You are in shock now that you know it wasn’t Sam that you were with. You feel like you are going to be sick. But you don’t know why. Whoever it was, he was incredible. You hadn’t felt like that in a long time.
You can’t believe you couldn’t tell it wasn’t Sam. You and Sam have been together for so long; you should have known it wasn’t him. You can’t stop thinking about who the man could have been, but you have no idea. In the back of your mind, you wonder if he will come back. You try to push it out of your mind because you love Sam. Would it be cheating to hope he comes back?
Your laptop is open, and you get a chime telling you that you have an email message. You check the email and are surprised it is from an address you don’t recognize. You open the email, and the message asks, “Did you enjoy yourself, my pet?”
The email was sent two minutes ago. You don’t respond; you quickly shut the laptop. You are shaking all over, partly from excitement and partly from fear. You open the laptop and go to your email again. He sent another message. It said, “It seemed to me like you enjoyed it”
You don’t answer his question. You ask one of your own, “Who is this?”
He responds with, “Where would the fun in that be, if I told you?” You think, he’s right. Where would the fun in that be?
But it is driving you crazy, not knowing who he is. He asks you again, “So, did you enjoy yourself?”
You type back, “Yes, I enjoyed myself very much. But if I knew it wasn’t my husband Sam, I wouldn’t have gone along with it.”
He responds with, “I know. That’s why I blindfolded you and didn’t speak.”
You ask him, “How did you know I would be alone?”
He types, “That is my little secret. So, do you want me to visit again? You have two holes that I didn’t fuck. And I could tell that you have a tight asshole.”
You blush at the sound of that and type, “Yes, I do. In fact, I am an anal virgin. Sam has never wanted anything to do with my ass before. No rimming, fingering, spanking, kissing, nothing.”
You don’t know why you are telling this stranger everything. But you just can’t help yourself. Then he asks, “So, do you want me to come to you again or not?”
You can’t believe it when you type back, “Will I get to see you and find out who you are?”
He asks, “Do you really want to know who I am?”
You think about it. You kind of like the mystery, and for some reason, you trust this stranger. You tell him, “If I say yes, does that mean you won’t come to me again?”
He responds with, “Well, yes. I’m afraid so. I would rather not reveal myself. At least not yet. Ladies enjoy me more when I am a mystery to them.”
You ask, “If I heard your voice would I know who you are?”
He tells you, “Most definitely, my pet.”
MMMMM, my pet. You like that. So, I know who he is, you think.
You tell him, “If we do meet again, we will have to be careful, so Sam doesn’t catch us.”
He types back, “He didn’t catch us before, did he? I have a cabin we can use. There is nobody around for miles. Just let me know if you want to meet again, and I will give you the address.”
You think, Of course, I want to meet him again.
Before you can answer, he types back, “How about this weekend? I know Sam is going to be out of town the whole weekend with meetings for work. We can meet then. And I can give that ass of yours the attention it deserves.”
You get wet just thinking about spending a whole weekend with a man who makes you feel the way he does. And not knowing who he is. But you don’t want to seem like you are desperate. But you are desperate. And the weekend is almost a week away. You don’t know if you can wait that long. You can’t believe it, but you tell him, “Yes, I will meet you this weekend.”
He types back, “Good, and I have two stipulations. First, you are not to sleep with Sam again until I give you permission, and second, no masturbating yourself to orgasm. That’s my job.”
You respond with, “The first one won’t be very hard to do; he doesn’t seem to be interested in me anymore. But the second…”
He types, “I want you to promise me that you will not masturbate unless I give you permission. If I find out that you have, you will never see me again. Understood?”
You tell him, “I don’t know if I can go almost a whole week without touching myself.”
He replies, “Of course, you can. Then when we are together, and I make you cum, it will make your orgasm that much more intense.”
You tell him, “Ok, I promise. No masturbating.”
Just before he signs off, he says, “Good girl, I will see you Saturday.”
It takes all the willpower you have not to finger yourself to orgasm. Then Friday night, after Sam left for his business trip, you get an email from your mystery lover.
He asks, “Are you ready to meet me tomorrow, my pet?
You don’t want to sound too desperate, so you type back, “Oh, is that tomorrow? I almost forgot.”
He tells you, “Yes. it’s tomorrow, and here is the address.”
You quickly write the address down that he sends you.
He tells you, “Be there by noon. There will be a note on the bed along with some items. Follow the instructions in the note, and then I will join you. Fail to follow the instructions, and I won’t show up. I have cameras in the cabin and will know if you do as the note instructs you.”
You ask, “What will I have to do?”
He says, “You will just have to wait until you get there and read the note, my pet.”
He sends you a smiley face and says, “But I will tell you this; I am going to fuck all three of your holes over and over in the next two days.”
You almost have an orgasm just from him saying that. But you are able to resist. You ask him, “How long after I get there will you show up?”
He types, “I will be there within fifteen minutes of you doing what the instructions on the note say for you to do. Once you read the note, you will have ten minutes to do as the note says, or I will not show up. And I won’t contact you again.”
You type back, “Ok, I will do whatever you want, I promise.”
As soon as you type that, you think, oh no, that probably makes me sound desperate!
But then you also think, I don’t care, I just need to cum!
You put the address into your phone’s GPS. It says it will take you about twenty minutes to get there, so you decide to get up early to make sure you have plenty of time to get ready and get there on time.
Needless to say, you didn’t get much sleep that night. Every time you would doze off, you would dream about him fucking you and then wake up masturbating. So, you got up and watched tv so you could stay awake. At about nine a.m., you decide to take a nice hot bubble bath and get ready to leave to go meet your mystery lover. You aren’t sure what to wear, and since you don’t figure it will matter to him what you wear, you decide to wear something that is fast and easy to remove, so you put on a pair of sweatpants and a sweatshirt with no bra or panties and a pair of flip flops.
Since you had a set time limit to do what the note said, you didn’t want to have to take a long time getting undressed, and you figure what you have on, you can strip off in a hurry.
You follow the directions on your GPS. He was right; it was out in the middle of nowhere. Not that you minded. You would hate for someone who knew you and Sam to see you go into a cabin and then see a strange man follow you in later.
When you get inside, there is a paper bag and a note on the bed, just like he said there would be. You check your watch, and it is 11:25 a.m. You open the note and read it. It tells you to undress and put the blindfold on and the handcuffs and sit down on the bed and wait. It is 11:32 a.m. as you look at your watch just as you put the blindfold on and then cuff your hands behind you.
You sit and wait patiently for him to show up. It seems like an eternity before you hear a car pull up to the cabin and then hear someone walk up the steps to the porch and then slowly open the cabin door. Your heart is beating so fast that you think it will explode out of your chest. You can hear someone moving around in the room, and you ask, “Is someone there?”
You know it is stupid for you to ask, but you are nervous. You feel his rough hand touch the side of your face and caress you with his fingertips, and he shushes you again. Just like last time. You feel a set of lips on yours as he kisses you. You don’t resist and kiss him back. You always enjoyed kissing, but Sam doesn’t even like to do that anymore. You feel his tongue enter your mouth, and you suck on it. You wish your hands were free so you can pull him closer.
He suddenly breaks the kiss and moves down your neck kissing and sucking. You hope he doesn’t leave a hickey that you would have to explain to Sam. He takes both your tits in his hands and squeezes them as he licks your nipples and gently rakes his teeth over them. You tilt your head back and moan.
He finally speaks, but it’s a mechanical voice. He says, “You like that, don’t you, my pet?”
You answer with, “God, yes! It feels sooooo good!”
You feel his hands on your shoulders again, and you find yourself on your knees. You are waiting for him to enter you, but he doesn’t. He tells you to open wide. You are waiting for him to shove the ball gag into your mouth again, but you know what it is as soon as it touches your lips. It is the head of his cock.
You willingly and eagerly take it. You brace yourself for when he shoves it into your mouth and down your throat. You know it will make you gag and choke. But instead, he tells you to just suck on the head for now. You love the smell of this stranger’s cock, and you gladly do as you are told. Even the head of his cock is a mouthful. He tells you, “Just take what you are comfortable with.”
You go down on him, taking as much as you can. You are not sure how long he is, but from when he fucked you last time, you would estimate it to be about ten inches long. You try to take it all. You want to make him feel as good as he has made you feel, but you just can’t seem to take him balls deep. You start to gag and choke, and you pull your mouth off his cock and tell him, “I’m sorry, I just can’t take you balls deep.”
He leans down and kisses you, and says, “Hey, it’s ok. You just need practice. Trust me; you’ll be taking it to my balls in no time.”
You think, My God, he means for this to be a regular thing with us!
You feel his hand on the back of your head, so you open up and let him put his cock back into your mouth, and you suck on just the head again. Then you feel him pushing your mouth down onto his cock. He slowly feeds you his monster cock until you start to gag and choke, then he lets you pull your mouth off until just the tip of his cock is in your mouth. Then he slides it back down your throat until you gag and choke again. Then he tells you, “Be a good girl and suck me, make me cum. But just take what you are comfortable with, sweetie.”
You tell him, “I want to wait until you are deep inside me before you cum.”
He tells you, “Don’t worry, I have plenty of cum for all three of your holes, baby.”
When you hear that, you slowly start bobbing your mouth up and down on his cock, but not deep enough, so you make yourself gag and choke. He puts a hand on the back of your head, but he doesn’t force you to take more of his cock than you can handle. He twirls your long hair in his fingers and tells you what a good girl you are. He moans and says, “MMMM, my God, this is the best blowjob I have ever had, baby.”
You think, I could do a much better job if my hands were free.
You start bobbing your head on his cock faster and faster. His moaning gets louder and louder. He tells you, “MMMM, baby! I don’t think I am going to be able to hold out much longer!”
You wonder if you should pull your mouth off his cock or just keep sucking. Then you think, No, he’ll tell me what he wants me to do. So you just keep sucking when he says,” Yeah, baby! I’m almost there!
You aren’t ready for his cum when he finally shoots. He doesn’t shove his cock down your throat, but he doesn’t let you pull your mouth off, either. He shoots one long, big load that is too much for you to swallow. You think he is done, and you try to pull your mouth away, but he tells you, “No, no, baby. I’m not done yet.”
Then he shoots two more loads almost as big as the first load down your throat. You gag and choke on them. It shoots out from around his cock in your mouth, which is so thick you didn’t think anything could escape around it. As much as it hurts your mouth because it is so thick, you thought it made an airtight seal.
You think he will never pull his cock from your throat. You feel him rub your throat with his hand and say, “Be a good girl now and swallow it all for me, baby.”
You do your best, but you still choke. You try swallowing, but it is too much, and bubbles come out of your nose as his cum shoots out. You have never had cum shoot out your nose before, and it isn’t a good feeling. He finally pulls his cock from your mouth and tells you to clean him up. You eagerly use your tongue to clean his cum from his shaft then he tells you, “Suck my balls, baby. Get every drop.”
You moan as you take his first ball into your mouth. You can’t believe how big his balls are; just one is a mouthful. He pulls away from you, and you feel his hands on your arms, and he says, “Here, let me help you to your feet.”
You get to your feet with his help. He takes your face in his hands and kisses your lips again, exploring your mouth with his tongue. You moan as you eagerly suck on his tongue. He whispers in your ear, “If you promise not to try and remove your blindfold, I will remove your handcuffs.”
You ask him, “What will happen if I remove my blindfold, will you hurt me?”
He tells you, “Of course, I won’t hurt you. But the second you remove the blindfold, I will leave, and you will never see me again.”
You don’t want that, so you tell him, “Don’t remove my handcuffs. I can’t trust myself not to remove my blindfold. And I don’t want this to end.”
You ask, “When will I find out who you are?”
He nibbles on your earlobe and whispers, “When you find out who I am, that’s when it all ends.”
You tell him, “Please, don’t ever tell me.”
You feel him put a hand on your thigh and slowly move it between your legs and enter a finger in your pussy and slowly fingers you. Then he gives you another kiss and says, “I won’t tell you who I am until you ask me.”
You moan and say, “I’ll never ask.”
You feel him put his hands on your shoulders, and he tells you, “Back up.”
You do as he tells you, and when you feel the back of your legs touch the bed, he pushes you onto it on your back. You aren’t ready for that, and you say, “W-what…”
He shushes you and tells you, ” Just relax, my pet.”
Then you feel his hands on the inside of your thighs as he spreads them apart. You don’t know if he is going to fuck you or eat you. At this point, you don’t really care which. You realize what he is going to do when you feel his tongue on the inside of your right thigh. He licks you from the back of your knee up to your pussy, then he stops.
You beg him, “P-p-please, d-d-don’t s-s-stop!”
He asks, “Do you want me to eat you, or fuck you?”
You practically scream, “I don’t care! Just p-p-please, d-d-do s-s-something!”
You feel his tongue on your pussy; then he slowly slides it in. You can feel his nose on your pussy; he goes that deep. When he moans, you think you will cum all over his face, but you manage to hold back. He slowly slides his tongue in again and does circles, then he grabs your pussy lips with his teeth and gently bites them. Then he sucks on them. Then he finds your clit and sucks and bites it. You think, My God! He’s hitting pleasure points I didn’t even know that I had! And he hasn’t even used his fingers!
He pulls his mouth away and whispers, “Cum for me, baby. Let me taste that heavenly nectar.”
God! You love the way he speaks to you. But you don’t want him to stop yet, but you know you can’t hold out for long. He dives back in, and you last for about five more seconds before you are gushing all over his face. When you start cumming, he reaches back and grabs your fat ass, and shoves his face as deep as he can into your gushing pussy. He continues to slide his tongue in and out of you as you orgasm all over his face.
It is a good thing nobody is around, or they would have called the police by now because of your screaming. You have never been a screamer, but then again, nobody has ever made you feel like this before.
While you recover and try to catch your breath, he kisses up your stomach to your tits and squeezes and kisses them, and sucks on your rock-hard nipples again. Which makes you moan as you try to catch your breath. He then lifts you up, and you can tell you are on his lap with your back to him because you can feel his cock touching your ass. He whispers in your ear and asks, “Which one of your holes do you want me to fuck, my pet…?”
