***Based on a Personal Experience***
When your husband works overnights things can get pretty lonely, this you knew well. All the logical reasons were there – the money was better, you were both saving up to move into a new home, etc. But you couldn’t help feeling the loneliness creep in with the sunset and when he walked out that door at 10:30 the need overwhelmed you….
Your husband leans over the bed, tells you he loves you, and kisses you while you lay in your sheer nightdress with nothing underneath. While there was sincerity in his voice his eyes did not linger at what was under the nightgown and, almost ritualistically, leaned over to the edge of the bed and shut off the light leaving you in the darkness. He would then, as usual, walk out the door closing it quietly. Then in the distance you heard him open and then shut and lock the front door. Finally, you would hear his car start up in the parking lot of the apartment building and drive off to work, not to be seen again until after the Sun had risen.
When this first started happening you tried just going to sleep. But the gnawing feeling of loneliness kept you awake. So at one point you decided to stop tricking yourself and actually stayed awake. You would grab your laptop and surf online but nothing seemed to help you sleep. That is until you found those stories. There were countless versions of them but they all resonated a similar story- a very dominant man overtaking a woman, her agreeableness to the matter varying. Your hand would slip between your open thighs and after several orgasms you could finally sleep. This worked for some time… but the loneliness would eventually creep back.
Once you heard your husbands car pull out of the lot and disappear down the road your hand immediately reached to your phone. You read the message I last sent you and it makes you immediately wet: “You will text me your address as soon as he leaves. Tonight is the night.” That was a couple hours again, your fingers tremble as you reply, “He’s gone,” followed by your address.
A moment passes. “Unlock your door and then go to sleep.”
“Yes Sir,” you respond as you have done regularly since we first spoke. You slip out of bed and undo the lock your husband had secured and get back into bed as told. But you can’t fall asleep, but not for the same lonely reasons. This time it was an energetic excitement. Your mind returns to how, in lonely desperation, you reached out with an anonymous ad online looking for a dominant partner. The only ad that struck you was mine. it was the dominance like in the stories you read. And when you responded that loneliness never returned.
The most thrilling part of it all was that despite you displaying complete obedience and sending any pictures I desired whether it was your smiling face or household objects stuffed up your pussy and ass for my pleasure, you never saw my face. You never even asked! Not only did it make you feel that you were stepping out of line but even more it exhilarated you to NOT know my face, to know that I could be watching you at the grocery store but you’d have no idea it was me. Yet, despite not seeing my face, I made sure you saw my body and my thick cut 9 inch cock. And before bed you’d spend your now non-lonely nights swiping from picture to picture, dreaming of getting filled and used by the unknown man who had filled you with so much passion and desire, things that your husband, who was not dominant by nature, did not know how to imbue into you. These thoughts swirled in your mind until at some point you must have fallen asleep.
You never heard the car pull in late that night as you slept or the door creak open, or the footsteps creeping to your room, or the jingle of the belt buckle being unfastened. I had to be quiet and careful in the pitch black of darkness. I listened to your slow breathing to locate you in the room careful not to knock into anything. I couldn’t see you but I knew you were there. My cock throbbing in my hand so close to your face I could feel you slowly breathing onto my cock.
That’s when I pushed it in your mouth, finding your chin to press your cheeks open to take my cock in. You wake up in a startle opening your mouth in surprise, I couldn’t see you but your body movements betrayed you. And with that open mouth opportunity I push in deeper. Then just as suddenly as your rigid surprise appeared it relaxed completely and you were sucking on my dick eagerly. As you suck you look up at the faint outline of my body. Even with your eyes completely adjusted to the dark you can’t see any definite features of my face. But you had no desire to. This was perfect. You began to suck harder as I groped your body knowing its all mine while your husband worked his shift.
It wasn’t long until I found your nipples but they were covered by your sheer nightgown and it was in my way so as you sucked obediently away I tore it open, the sound ripping the silence with the occasional deep grunt of pleasure from me and needy moan from you when my dick wasn’t far enough into your mouth. I pinched your nipple between my thumb and forefinger and twisted causing you to start taking my cock deeper into your mouth, down your throat, choking you in the most pleasurable way. I enjoyed feeling you beneath me struggle for air with your nipple firmly gripped and twisted and my cock buried in your throat before I finally would let you up for air.
This, of course, gets messy. I know because now when I rub your face with my cock to remind you of who owns you it’s covered in your saliva from the back of your throat. I slap your face with my thick hard cock just to make sure you know. Then you hear my belt come off completely and you feel me lift your head and suddenly realize that my belt is not around your neck like a collar and leash and I tighten it so you can feel the constriction around your air passage. I get low to your ear and I growl quietly how you’re going to do whatever I say. I feel you shake your head in eager agreement as I tighten your new collar and I proceed to climb over your face and sit my ass down on top.
You’ve never had a man’s ass in your face before because your husband would never even consider it. His sex was always short, vanilla, and boring. You weren’t sure what to do next. At first you thought you should be disgusted but then you stuck your tongue out like you knew I expected you to and you began to lick…. and it wasn’t disgusting. The scent was earthy, but not dirty. Its pungency and flavor quickly became desirable and you eagerly lapped up my ass while I choked you with my belt and suffocated you with my ass letting you up to breathe just in the nick of time every time.
Meanwhile I tore more of your ruined nightgown. I reached over to your husbands side of the bed and grabbed a handful of sharpies that were sitting in a cup with a slight ray from a streetlamp glowing upon them. I proceeded to start filling up your pussy and ass one by one. Your pussy was drenched and had already soaked the sheets beneath it. As you heard me knock your husbands stuff to the floor you were already making a mental note to pick it all back up so he wouldn’t know. You felt the sharpies filling you one by one and you dug your tongue into my ass deeper.
With your pussy and ass properly stretched I decided to take out the sharpies from your pussy and leave them in your ass as I pushed my bare cock dripping with precum into your pussy. As you took my massive cock in your tight pussy I pushed my soaked fingers from your cunt into your mouth so you were now filled in all three holes, being sure to tighten your leash with my other hand. This forced you closer to me and for me to bottom out inside of your pussy. You moaned and eagerly sucked at my fingers as I used your pussy properly. Spanking your clit, twisting your nipples, filled up in all holes you couldn’t help but cum repeatedly bringing you to mind-shattering orgasms that felt like a dull candle to the blazing sun.
But now it was my turn. Tightening my grip on your jaw with one hand still in your mouth and pulling tighter on your leash I growled as I proclaimed your pussy finally getting used right. With the aggression of a bull I fuck you deep and hard while I growled and you moaned until I finally flush your center with steaming hot cum warming you completely from the inside out. Then after every drop was drained into you I climbed out of your bed and started to silently dress only stopping before I walked out to whisper in your ear to text me his schedule and to leave your door unlocked every night he’s gone…. You obeyed, like you knew you were meant to.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/4bj6ui/is_it_cheating_when_you_dont_see_his_face_mf_mdom