A Humiliated Husband

The Masochistic fantasies of a husband in a vanilla marriage.

Sunday, March 18, 2012

Her First 'Date'

Just take me to bed I'm too tired to shower
My fantasy was to become a reality as my wife left to meet with a man she met but as the time passed my arousal turned to worry. My relief at the sound of the front door soured at the sight of her. Her make up was a mess and her hair and face was covered in what could only be dried semen. Her clothes were shredded but she was so exhausted I had to help her out of them. Hickies covered her upper body and there were teeth marks on her breasts. She sat on our bed in a daze,
Oh my god, Mark he rode me like he was driving a rented car...
"Oh that brute," I said to comfort her.
"Yes, I can't wait to see him next week."  

Please stop, oh please don't stop

2 comments:

mysster said...

i know what it means for Her to want excess -- and not to be able to give even enough. the shame in my wanting to protect Her from Herself and being unable to do any more than enable Her.

WABilly said...

I'll never forget the first time my wife came home from a date. her make up was gone. She smelled of him. She wispered in my ear "I did it." WhenI undressed her she had hickys all over her neck and her huge breasts. When I went down on her his cum was still leaking from her pussy. I cam without ever being touched. She was back at his place the next day for more.