[Hotwife] An unexpected sex with a waiter

During June, we meet by the sea with a group of naughty friends : Coquinette831, Palasoul1 and Geofbize. We saw each other last December and the digestive walk had ended between exhibition and fellatio. This reunion was again under the sign of the exhibition and not only… because it went in a lollipop with one of the servers !

Precision : we don't make reality porn or reality porn. He is not a libertine “Recruited” on the wyylde dating site to play the role of a “randomly encountered server”. He is a real waiter in a real bar. Nothing is organized, hence the few naughty photos… We have managed hotwife plans seven times since… 2015 (see articles). It's real, like everything on the blog !

We meet around 11am on the terrace of a café to have a drink. The first tour is non-alcoholic. We all stay at coffees and syrups. We are happy to see each other again ! MrSirban launched a collective challenge : come without panties for girls and without boxer for boys. The checks are done as an aperitif and one of the waiters understands that we are naughty. He hears Mr. Siirban say aloud, that Coquinette has not respected the contract and must remove her panties. Culottée, the beautiful one executes after checking that no one was watching her. She removes the offending garment at the table ! The waiter has a smile up to his ears and is having fun with this sexy ride. Excitement rises on both sides, we stretch like thongs although we are all naked ass ! We have a second aperitif, alcoholic this time : Spritz for Naughty and Palasoul, White Martini for Geofbize, Pastis for MrSirban and me.

It's time to go to the table ! A waiter takes the order of our happy table and… he is not cold in the eyes. He has a beautiful deep voice, that makes us melt – especially girls and especially my girlfriend, who does not hesitate to tell him ! -. We share an entrance of hulls and sea bream. Our main courses are all different except for Geofbize and me, who take the exact same thing from starter to dessert… We nicknamed ourselves Team Tartare, because we obviously do not want to eat hot from the entrance – taken in addition to shared entries – sorbets ! The atmosphere is very friendly. We laugh, we talk about our lives, naughty parts and little sex and sexy adventures. It's as fluid as it is in last December ! We're too good together.

The waiter is comfortable and throws poles to Naughty when he goes to the table. She doesn't know if it's bacon or pig ! She takes it to the second degree not thinking that lunch can go into a spin. On our side, we are not so sure. By experience, servers are sometimes tempted in full service (read the article where I suck a server in 2018)… The planets must be aligned and the hotwife plane must be unambiguous.. Here, it is unequivocal. There are five of us at the table and the discussions are libertine even when he comes to take order. We do not change the subject to talk about rain and good weather ! He must hear sweet and savory anecdotes ! Coquinette disappears to the toilet, followed shortly afterwards by the server. We are convinced that something is happening but they cross paths and there is no trigger. She is teased by being told that she missed the boat. She is disappointed !

The atmosphere is excellent ; the waiter continues the teasing to the cafes. We finished the meal. We will area a little pee at the end of the meal before going to the beach. Coquinette and I go together to the little corner, each in a toilet. I'm the first to go out. I wash my hands when, in the mirror, I see another waiter than ours coming with a smile that says a lot and a naughty look ! I understand that there is a way that something is happening. Our waiter had to tell him about our stories and he had to watch. I didn't expect him… rather to the other. He is a handsome man particularly muscular, it can be seen through his tight t-shirt.

I return his smile and turn to him leaving him in no doubt about my intentions.. We have the same ! I understood the signals and I'm ready : all lights are green ! He approached me, his smile does not leave his beautiful face. I put a hand on his chest. It is made of reinforced concrete and me as chamallow ! Everything happens very, very quickly. It must have lasted five minutes maximum. He kisses me and slips quickly done well under my dress. He discovers that I don't wear panties and fingers me. We are already in the heart of the matter ! It's fast. The atmosphere is electric, there is sexual tension in the corridor of the toilet. Coquinette comes out of the toilet and discovers me busy with one of the waiters. It allows us three small photos, for it is explained that my Husband is a voyeur. While kissing and fingering vigorously, he lifts me with one arm and presses me against the wall. I feel like I'm weighing the weight of a cat ! I feel light. Weightlessness in the notch of the toilet door, my girlfriend gets the phone back. I unlock him while he stimulates me from all sides. It's enjoyable !

Caught up in the excitement of the moment, he fingers my anus powerfully by stuffing two fingers into it. What a brutasse ! Ouch ! I tell him not to do. He fingers my in the wake… I think for a brief moment about mycoses and the fact that you should not be fingered from behind and then from in front, because it trashes the intimate flora… but too bad, the moment is so exciting that it doesn't matter in itself if I declare one (I didn't get one). He wants to fuck me against the wall, but I don't have a condom on me and decline. He rests me, kisses me and fingers Coquinette while continuing to finger me. I hope he didn't use the fingering hand to finger my girlfriend, otherwise she in turn risks mycosis ! Preventive advice : when you finger a woman, wash your hands before and between each partner. Never finger one woman and then another, because we all have different intimate flora and you can trigger a mycosis or worse… share an STI with us.

Comes the turn of Coquinette. He traps it in the notch of a toilet by fingering it vigorously. He does not spare us. It is either dominant, or mega excited… either both ! I see her surrender to pleasure, it is beautiful so offered to the waiter ! I take a souvenir photo for her and take the opportunity to send mine to my Beloved. He must ask himself what we make and find us long in the toilet. Taken by excitement, I just send the pictures without explanation. It will include, it's explicit ! The waiter comes back to me and tries to pick me up again. My girlfriend rushes to see MrSirban to get condoms. I always take it with me if this kind of situation ever happens !

When she comes back, two hoods in hand, I'm alone… the server is gone ! He heard a colleague coming and slipped away in two seconds.. We both look at each other, both excited by the unexpected and frustrated by the fact that there is no purpose.

Coquinette and I come back to the table smiling, Blooming but frustrated… men are debriefed immediately ! My Darling didn't even see that I sent him naughty pictures of the action… too busy chatting and laughing with our accomplices, Palasoul and Geofbize. It's pretty ! By the way, they did not find us particularly long because they told themselves that girls sometimes talk to the little corner of solitude. Nothing seemed suspicious a priori ! So much the better if it was fast.

We divide the bill and go to the beach of stars full of eyes. This is the first time that Coquinette has experienced a hotwife adventure. It's great when it happens, but it's rare… there is a world between fantasy and reality. We live neither in a porn movie nor in a naturist country. Libertinism is a microcosm, it is not a sexual normality. Tipping a non-libertine into this universe is complicated. The planets must be aligned ; built trust – reassure on the fear of the jealous husband and the consent of the wife with the certainty of not having problems such as harassment or aggression – ; a possibility and a place : the waiter must have had a dip in his department when we went to the bathroom. That's a lot of things to match. I repeat, it's not reality porn. It's a coincidence. On the way to the sea, we made some exhibitions to celebrate this day deculottée ! We didn't see time pass, we loved these moments shared together between laughs, good mood, conviviality and sharing. It's always a real pleasure !