Daniel, emailed us around December 2019. He is tall, handsome, attractive, nice hands and body fitting every criteria... Except one. Daniel is 25.... We were on holiday at the time in Cape Town and we initially ignored his email. I have strict rules when it comes to age until one night whilst down by the Blue Peter my first date arrived.... he was 27 and let’s just leave that encounter for another time. Bottom line is I had broken my own rules. Daniel was persistent, in his own private way via emails. Flattery and his mature intelligence eventually got him my phone number and we started to take things slowly from there. As we are not full members I could only see the amazing comments from his adult pics. Still telling myself and my husband he was far too young until he sent me his private photos from the site. Let’s just say this tall handsome intelligent attractive boy had been gifted and showed promising talent beyond belief. As a Hotwife I felt intrigued and comfortable chatting to him. Slowly we became friends and I started discussing the possibility of maybe meeting him one evening with my husband present as he loves watching me flirt, tease and be the exhibitionist I am after a few glasses of dry white. We set a date with Daniel, and decided to meet at a popular bar that played live rock music over weekend evenings , always packed and we booked our table in advance. A few days prior I asked Daniel what he thought I should wear for the evening. He sent me a few pics of what he liked and I sent them through to my husband. He loves me sending him screenshots of conversations I’m having with guys I connect with. That evening after work we went shopping for Daniel. A white silk mini dress with thin straps around my neck and a side slit on my left leg revealing my cleavage from the front and sides. A matching white silk and lace beautiful g string and a sexy open toe pair or sparkly silver heels. When we arrived home hubs obviously wanted to see it all put together on me, but this look was for Daniel. The day before the date, even with my husbands disappointment at not having me wear the dress first for him the excitement was building in anticipation for us both. He sent to to the day spa where I drank champagne, waxed super smooth, pedi and mani With white tipped nails as well as my hair done. When my husband arrived back from work that Friday supper was ready, and after our hello kiss, how was your day etc he was hungry for only one thing. As much as I was also excited he had to wait until after our date tomorrow evening with young Daniel. That Saturday afternoon my husband was like a horny puppy dog on heat, watching me shower, asking me a million questions as I did my hair and make up. The dress felt amazing on my skin, no bra and my nipples protruding through the silk. Daniels panties and sexy silver heels on and we were ready to go.... My husband with a constant hard on for the last three days. I felt sorry for his zip holding his strain in his jeans. We drove to the bar, we discussed our rules In the car. We both need to feel comfortable with him and if we do both like him I’m with him for the evening and my husband can watch. We then got taken to our table, like those bench tables you get at SPUR. I ordered my usual bottle of dry white and hubs ordered a beer. Daniel sent me a text saying he would be their in five minutes so before the waiter left our table managed to get him his brandy and coke. Daniel arrived just before the drinks. We greeted and gave a toast to our new friendship. My husband and Daniel got on well sometimes leaving me feel left out. I ordered some shots of tequila as the band seated to play and left the boys alone to chat. Now dancing seductively is one of my specialities. Within a few moments of the band playing I already had a crowd of mainly guys dancing, surrounding me. Nothing new.... My husband facing me obviously gave Daniel the heads up and soon I had this tall handsome 25 year old stud dancing in front of me. During a few of the slower songs we danced close. His strong muscular body, my nipples against his chest with his hand firmly against my bum. He was hard and I could feel through his jeans this solidness by my belly button. The place was packed and I needed to go to the girls room. The true gentleman that he is he followed me and waited with me whilst standing in the girls line running outside the bathroom door... It was then he took my hand and kissed me, deep and gentle. Passionate and electric. His hands wondering all over me.... When I did finally get into the girls room and pulled down Daniels favorite panties they were ummm very wet and I was feeling his heat.... I came out and we walked back to the table where my husband was sitting. I sat next to Daniel with his fingers running up and down my thighs. My husband could see we were a both flustered and asked if we were enjoying the evening? Daniel looked at me and we both smiled and had a very hot French kiss in front of him. He smiled back and said he had paid the waiter. We now had to order from the bar. It was packed and rowdy but we needed more drinks. I volunteered to get another round and once again Daniel came to help. Now being a girl amongst a bar full of men comes with some benefits if you have the confidence... namely you can go straight to the front of the bar passed all the other guys, and taking Daniels hand that’s exactly what I did. Whilst waiting to get the bar mans attention I can feel Daniel behind me. His hand underneath my dress feeling my ass and the rubbing the white silk panties he had chosen for me that was now soaking wet. Guys were pushing to try get to the front and next thing I felt was the side slit of my white mini getting pulled up a little. I looked back at Daniel and his naughty grin and smiled back. I put my hand behind my back rubbing the zip of his jeans. Feeling that massive cock... I needed to feel it in my hands. I gently unzipped him! I was Expecting him to have underwear on... but he didn’t. My hand instantly feeling flesh.... and Daniel was hard.... After discreetly trying to set him free, I finally managed and began to tug... he is big, long.... God what am I doing? Daniels hand slowly moved my silk panties he had chosen aside. His finger ran over my slit.... I was in a haze, in a daze.... I looked back as he put slid his finger inside me.... then slowly he took it out and tasted me for the first time with his finger, everyone else to drunk or oblivious as to what was going on. His cock now lubricating itself from my slit, and his head rubbing against my clit from behind... I leaned further over the bar grabbing his cock and guiding it. The tip of his head just just inside me. Teasing me. At that moment the bar man came up to me and asked what we would like to order? Shaking I ordered another round as Daniel grabbed my hips and pushed himself slowly deeper and deeper, stretching me. His rhythm slow at first and then faster as he found my G spot... hitting it every time discreetly. Biting my lips and trying not to give anything away was difficult. The drinks arrived and I gave the bar man cash and asked for change. Daniel still blowing my mind as my pussy lips clinged to every inch or his beautiful young cock. The bar man came back with the change and Daniel asked me to order more tequila. Our round now in front of me at the bar Daniel pushes even deeper, I swear he was in my womb. I let out a gasp as I orgasmed trying not to scream, my pussy contacting his cock and then it happened. Daniel frozen as I could feel his cock convulsing inside of me. 1,2,3,4,5,6 and finally 7 large jets of hot liquid silk with one second intervals shooting like waterfalls so deep and hard inside of me.... The shooters arrived, Daniel still locked inside of me, there was no release from his swollen spear that had impaled me until two minutes after he was finished. He slowly pulled back eventually and put himself away. I felt my pussy, his sperm already flowing out of me like a white river rapid.... My hand and finger covered in cum... Daniel centred his chosen panties for me and fixed my mini. Grabbing hubby’s draft with my right hand full of Daniel and myself we headed back to the table. I sat next to my husband and handed him his draft. The glass covered in Daniels fresh cream from my hand. Daniel sat down opposite us and hubs cleaned my hand with his tongue, whilst feeling the beautiful lava Daniel had just unleashed inside me with his beautiful magical love. Savoring the moment. We sat giggling and laughing for the next hour or so. My husband asking us a million questions each. Daniel has to wake up early for work the next morning, so had to go back home. My husband though had a field day that late evening / very early morning, between licking and fucking me again and again that night I hardly got any sleep, and when I do sleep now, I wake up wet thinking about my next adventure with my 25 year old bull.... Daniel