I met Ann in one of the more popular adult hook-up sites. She described herself as the typical girl next door. She was thirty-four years old and married with two young kids. Her ad listed her as five-foot-two inches tall with brunette hair and green eyes. She was lonely and looking for an online chat to start. She had never cheated on her husband before, and she wasn't sure where this would lead. Since this was a hook-up site, I'm sure this turned most guys off. Here, most people were swingers or guys looking for quick sex. She didn't even have a picture posted, but something told me I should contact her. I mean, what did I have to lose? So, I sent her a message telling her a little about myself and attached a picture. I told her I was looking for a friend, someone to get to know, and not just a quick fuck.
It was the next day before I heard back from her. She thanked me for my email and commented on how handsome I was. She told me how nice it was to finally meet someone who didn't expect her to just meet them for sex. We sent messages back and forth and after a few days, she finally sent me a picture of her. Wow, I was stunned. She was a beautiful woman. I knew contacting her was the right choice. Now I just had to play it cool and not rush her into anything. We continued to email through the site for a couple of weeks. I learned her husband traveled during the week for work, and lately didn't pay her much attention even when he was home on weekends. She craved attention and wanted to feel wanted again.
I finally sent her my number and asked her if we could text instead of e-mailing through the site. A few hours later I got my first text. She made me promise to never text or call her first. That she would let me know when he was gone for the week, and when he was back home. I assured her I would never cause her any drama or do anything to jeopardize her marriage. The next morning, I started showering her with attention. I started each day with a good morning text and ended it with the text of a sweet dream at night. Before long we were texting each other off and, on all day, long. After several weeks of this, I finally asked her to meet me for lunch. She was hesitant but agreed. We decided on a tavern that was about thirty minutes from her place. Somewhere she didn't think anyone would know her. So, our lunch date was set for that Wednesday at noon.
When Wednesday finally got here, I got to the place a little early and waited for her in my truck. At about ten minutes to twelve, she pulled into the parking lot. She flashed me a big smile and waved when she saw me. I got out of my truck, and she started walking toward me. Damn. She was even more beautiful in person. I stared at her cute little sneakers and worked my eyes up her tanned, smooth legs. Her white shorts swayed with her hips as she walked. The tight pink tank top squeezed at her breasts. My eyes kept going up to her face. Her full pouty lips and cute little nose that was pierced. I could see the tiny sparkle of the diamond. She had beautiful green eyes that grabbed my attention. Her hair was dark brown and cut just above her shoulders. She looked amazing. All I could think about was getting to fuck this hot little wife, but I knew I had to be patient.
She kept looking around and I knew she was nervous about being seen with me. We went in and found a booth at the back of the pub. We ordered a couple of drinks. I hoped that would calm her nerves. She had this sexy shyness to her. I can’t explain it, but it was driving me crazy. We hung out there for a couple of hours. We talked and had a great time with each other. She said she needed to get going, school would be out soon, and she needed to pick up her kids. I got a good look at her hot little ass as I walked her to her car. It was round and full, and it swayed perfectly as she walked. When we got to her car, I gave her a quick hug, then watched her drive away. I hoped she liked me as much as I liked her. I had a pretty good feeling she did, but you can never tell. It didn't take me long to find out. I got a text from her a few minutes later. She said she had a great time and apologized for having to leave so soon. She also told me I was hot and that she hoped I would want to see her again. I assured her the feeling was mutual and that I thought she was a beautiful woman.
We started to chat more often after that first meeting and our chats also became flirtier. I knew there was a tigress under all that shyness, and I wanted to unleash it. I continued to tell her how sexy I thought she was and convinced her to send me some sexy pictures. She said she had never done anything like that before, but she sent me some very sexy pictures. She was still all shy about it, which I thought was hot. Flirting with each other was fun, and she was beginning to open a lot. I wanted to see her again, so I asked her to meet me again at the same pub. This time, after a couple of drinks and some small talk, I asked if she wanted to go out to my truck. She thought about it for a minute and then said, “Yes, I would like that.”
My truck has dark tinted windows, so we didn't have to worry about someone seeing us. She looked amazing sitting there. I leaned over to her, looking in her eyes for approval. Slowly, we both leaned in, and our lips touched for the first time. That first kiss was warm and gentle. Our lips touched softly for just a few moments and then we pulled back apart. The next kiss lasted a little longer and I ran my tongue across her lips. On the third kiss, her lips parted, and my tongue slipped softly inside her mouth. Our tongues slowly swirled around each other in an erotic dance. She kept pulling away and looking out to see if anyone was around. I knew she was still nervous, so I asked her if she wanted me to pull around back. She said it would make her feel more comfortable, so we moved.
Once we pulled around back and parked, she slid over closer to me. Our lips locked again in a passionate kiss. I could tell she was more relaxed now and into the moment. I ran my hand up under the back of her hair. I pulled back so my lips could find her neck. I kissed up her neck to the spot under her ear and she let out a soft moan. I cupped her breast with my hand and moved my mouth back to hers. She moaned into my mouth as I massaged her breast. I could feel her nipple start to harden, responding to my touch. She placed her hand on my chest. I could feel her hand sliding down my body. Lower her hand moved until it found my lap. She squeezed and massaged my cock, making it swell under her touch.
I dropped my hand down to her leg and gently moved it up her inner thigh. I felt her legs part, allowing my hand to drift higher. She gasped into my mouth as my hand brushed against her pussy. I started rubbing her pussy through her shorts. We were kissing and groping each other like a couple of teenagers. We were lost in our lust and not caring where we were at. Her phone started to ring, startled she pushed away from me and started digging through her purse. She pulled her phone out and stared at the screen. From the look on her face, I figured it must be her husband.
“I'm sorry, I have to call him back!” she said to me, with a little panic in her voice.
I told her it was okay and drove her back around front to her car. She gave me a quick kiss and hopped out of my truck. I watched her walk quickly to her car and call her husband back. I wasn't sure if this would scare her out of seeing me again or not. It didn't take me long to find out. A few minutes later, she texted me and apologized again for having left so quickly. I reassured her that I understood and that she had nothing to be sorry for.
We continued to flirt and text and talked a lot about how great each other felt that afternoon. We both wanted to finish what we started that day. We made a date for the following week at the same place. We were flirting and the teasing was very sexual at this point. The night before our date, I sent her a video. I was lying on my bed. I slowly trailed my fingers down my chest, then across my abs and into the waistband of my shorts to touch myself. I ended the video just before she could see anything. I followed it with a text that read: “Good nite. Just lying here thinking about you!”
A little later, I got a video back. She was in her bed. She had on a white shirt and had it pulled up, exposing her breasts. The video started with her fingers against her lips. She stuck out her tongue and licked her fingertips. Then the camera followed her fingers down to her breast. She slowly traced around her nipple, teasing it till it became hard. Then her hand slowly traveled down across her stomach and into her white panties. It was followed by a text that read. “Good nite. Thinking about you, and what you have in your hand.”
The next morning, I texted her: “Good morning, sexy. Can't wait to see you today.”
She replied: “Good morning, handsome. I can't wait either.”
“Can we meet a little earlier? That way we have more time together,” I asked.
“Sure, I think I can make that work. How about eleven o'clock?” she replied.
“Perfect. I will see you soon,” I responded.
The morning went by fast. I was running around making sure I had work covered. I needed to be able to disappear for a while without being disturbed. I got to the pub just before eleven. She pulled in right behind me and parked just a few spaces down. I watched as she got out and walked around her car. She had on a short, tight dress and sandals. The black and white dress clung to her body and showed off every curve of her body. She looked amazing. She still looked a little nervous, but we both came here for the same purpose today.
We made our way into the pub and to our normal booth in the back. We got our first drink, and she gulped it down.
“Wow. You okay?” I asked her.
“Yes, sorry, just a little nervous,” she replied.
“It's ok,” I reassured her.
“Good,” she giggled. “I might need a couple of these.”
“It's like that?” I asked her.
“Oh, yeah. It’s like that today,” she said.
“Guess I better catch up then.” So, I downed my drink and we both started laughing at each other. We ordered another drink. When it got there, we both downed them too.
I looked at her and asked, “So, would you like another drink? Or would you like to go back to my place?”
She sat there for a moment, looked at me, and said, “Your place.”
I paid the tab, and we walked out to my truck. I opened her door and helped her up in. I reached over and put my hand on her leg as I drove. We couldn’t get to my place fast enough. Thankfully, I lived close by. As soon as we got into the house, I kissed her deeply. I was pulling her tightly to me, pressing our bodies together. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me back. I slid my hands down over her gorgeous ass and grabbed it with both hands. I walked her back slightly until I had her pinned against the wall. I slowly slid down to my knees in front of her. I ran my hands up her thighs, pushing the dress up with them. I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her panties and slowly slid them down her legs. She braced herself by placing her hands on my shoulders. Then she stepped out of them one foot at a time. I leaned in and kissed her stomach and steadily worked my way down to her sweet pussy.
Pressing my face between her legs, I ran my tongue softly over her pussy. Her lips parted and my tongue slid up between their folds. Her sweet juices coated my tongue. She was delicious, and I lapped up as much as I could. She began to moan as my tongue explored her pussy. I picked up her right leg and put it over my shoulder to give me better access. She put her hands on my head and pulled me to her. I pushed my tongue deeper into her pussy and she started to moan. I licked and sucked at her clit, rolling my tongue across it. Her hips were rocking against my face. I swirled my tongue back and forth across her clit. I felt her clit swell and her pussy start to contract.