How it started… part 4 [MF] [cheating]

I’ve been short on time today fellow perverts so I only had time to write out this brief interlude. Hopefully tomorrow I’ll have more time ?

Continuing from where we last left off….

There were a few more brief encounters before my husband and I had to return home. B said nothing further about not letting me cum, that is until a phone call one day.

We’d spent the morning sending dirty snaps accompanied by illicit words, by mid afternoon I’d finally had enough and decided I was going to masturbate. I lay on my bed and slipped my fingers into my knickers, they were cute frilly red ones that day. I’d really stepped up my lingerie game since we’d started the daily text check-in of what I was wearing.

My left hand was just warming my pussy up (not that it needed much help I was already drenched) as I tapped out a message to him with my right hand

S: Going to cum thinking of you, you should send me some pics to help

B: What are you using?

S: Just my hand… that’s why my typing is slow LOL

B: Get your rabbit, put it on high. I want you to cum fast. Text me when you’ve got it.

I reached into the drawer under my bed and got out my hot pink rabbit vibrator. I love that thing, takes me from zero to one hundred in only minutes.

S: Got it, feels so fucking good.

Almost immediately my phone starts ringing, it’s him and of course I answer.

‘Hi…’ I say and I know he can hear how breathless I am already

‘Are you close?’

‘Mmmm’

‘Let me hear you’

‘Ok… mmhmm I can do that’

I stop holding back and let my sighs and moans fill the space between us, within what seems like seconds I can feel that beautiful wave of pleasure heading towards me

‘Oh god… oh… OH… I’m going to…’

He cuts me off ‘STOP’

Now here is where you can see the hold he has over me. My body still wants to cum but hearing him say that word is enough to pull my mind from the edge.

‘What?’ I snap

‘Turn the rabbit off, you don’t get to cum’

‘Uh… I…’

‘Turn it off! NOW!’ reluctantly I pull it from my pussy and fumble with the buttons as his words continue ‘you’re not allowed to cum without permission. You know I told you that.’

‘You can’t be serious? I came again with you after that?!?’

‘You mean *I* let you cum while *I* fucked you?’

‘Well..uh… I didn’t think you were serious?’ I say, heart pounding

‘Oh I was very serious’ he replies and I can hear the glee in his voice ‘from now on if you want to cum you ask me. You call me and beg me for permission or if I can’t answer you text me.

‘What if you don’t reply?’

‘Then you wait’

I frown ‘Ok, well can I have permission to cum, *please*?’ I can hear that my voice is dripping with sarcasm, but I can’t help it.

‘No.’ He answers and then he fucking hangs up on me. The bastard.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a0s00x/how_it_started_part_4_mf_cheating