Skip to ****** if you know the backstory already ( Also this Is a long one)
My reddit partner is an incredibly sexy, fit and mind blowingly dirty 38 year old married slut. she’s amazing in everyway, incredibly kinky and we’ve been sexting everyday for over a year. Literally making her cum multiple times a day, all day up until her husband comes back from work (who has no idea about me, or that she is on reddit)
This had been our established relationship and MO for a while, she’s had a very slutty past (that her husband knows “mostly” about but since thinks shes settled) But she tells me more than her husband. She tells me the truth, the real dirty shit shes done that her husband doesn’t know. And luckily for her, that means I know exactly what gets her off and makes her cum the hardest.
And she makes sure I know it. She tells me explicitly how she only thinks about me now when she’s with him, that she sucks him off and fucks him everyday just to shut him up; but has her fingers buried inside herself cumming for me before he’s backed out of the driveway. She does things for me she doesn’t for him. He doesn’t deserve her, and that before she met me, she never knew how hard she could cum.
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This story begins when she’s already fingerfucking herself for me at home in her office chair. Her camera off, mic on mute while the board members drone on during a meeting. Her hand inside her lacey black thong.
She was rubbing her clit for me, moaning my name in the house she shared with her husband. “Cum” I commanded. Greeted immediately by a violent orgasm, her shaking voice replied “Fuck, baby… Yes..” there was a pause before she finally mustered the energy to say “I came so fucking hard.. fuck”.
I asked how wet she was and she replied “so wet”… I asked again “how wet… tell me”… there was a pause.. “soaking”… “Through your thong?” … “Yes, sir”.. “Good slut”… I had her take her hand out and rub her entrance through the fabric.. I wanted the thong soaked… she listened obediantly and began to rub herself, working back up to her umpteeth orgasm that day…feeling her arousal soak through the thin fabric.
As she did this, she told me the meeting had just ended and that she was 100% mine now…but something was off… And I could tell, I asked what was on her mind… she paused and asked if she could confess something to me before we continued.
I stopped playing her dom, and listened to what was bothering her, this was our relationship, this was why she felt so free with me… why she trusted me, and I trusted her… and then she told me something I was not expecting. That her husband hates how wet she gets. That he’s almost embarassed by it, and that because of it she always tried to hold back her orgasms with him or wipe up immediately after. That he’s made comments while fucking her about how she was “too wet”. Comments that made her incredibly self concious. That when she orgasmed she could never ride it out because she is immediately concerned with how wet she was getting.
That pissed me off. Not at her, no, never her, but because of him. Taking her for granted yet again, being selfish, not understanding her, her needs, her as a person.
“Fuck him, you’re here with me right now… tell me, how wet are you”
She replied after a few long pauses… “I’m soaking… my office chair is soaking.. my thong is soaking”
“Good, babe” I reassured her how hot that was, how dirty, sexy and how much I loved that she literally got dripping wet for me. I put her mind at ease. And made her cum again, rubbing her slit through her thong, the soaked material no longer able to absorb more… “moan my name slut, tell your husband doesn’t deserve you when you cum”
She did, over and over, her mind finally able to relax, finally able to let herself go completely over the edge. “Good slut, who owns you”… “You do, sir.. not ___(husband’s name).. only you, you make me cum harder than he ever has, fuck ____ , I’m yours, you say, I do, anything, please, make me bad”
My perfect slut knew exactly what I loved hearing. “Get up and show me how wet that chair is” She showed me, her leather chair with a wet spot, her perfect ass imprinted in it… “lick it clean slut.. show me” she did as she was told.
When I was satisfied, I had her go to her bedroom, strip everything but her thong and lay on her husbands side of the bed. “Fuck ____, He doesnt deserve this, I’m yours baby”
“Fingers in” she obeyed, fingers buried inside her still dripping cunt, moaning my name on the bed her husband fucked her on hours earlier, she wasn’t going to last much longer, I knew exactly what to say, what to tell her to make her cum… she was close.. “stop.. fingers out”
“No wait.. im close.. no, why..”
“Out Now”..
“Fuck.. fuck i hate you.. please let me cum”
“Strip, naked”
“Ugh… fine…… done”
“Shove the thong in your mouth, show me, get back on the bed, on your knees, fuck that cunt for me while you taste yourself”
She did, she was close.. with no thong obstucting her tight cunt, her juices flowed free, running down her thighs onto the sheets. The room filled with the wet noises of her sex getting used.
“Fuck ____, say it slut”
“Fuck ___… I’m gonna cum for you…. please let me cum sir”
“Say it again, fuck ___”
“Fuckkk ____, fuck him, fuckkkk himm.. I’m yours, let me cum.. please”
“You’re mine, I own you”
“You own me, all of me, you say, I do.. I’m yours”
“Get his pillow… straddle it.. now”
“Wait.. this is bad.. im too wet….” the words coming out of her mouth were betrayed by her body… she visibly got wetter as she manuevered his pillow between her legs
“He doesn’t like how wet you get, but I fucking do.. now cum”
She was incoherant.. screaming my name, moaning, cumming, her legs squeezing her husbands pillow as she rode out her orgasm.. cumming hard… for what seemed like a full minute before she regained her composer
“Fuck babbyyyyy… i love you. I fucking love you so much… i’ll do anything… fuck ____… I’m fucking buzzing… I don’t care anymore… make me bad”
“Good girl…. it’s that time again… he’s almost home and you should clean up… I love you”
This was the first, but not the last time we “punished him” for not appreciating his wife.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wsfyp9/i_m_punished_my_married_subs_f_husband
So thats why my pillow was wet when I went to bed.