Author's Note: Please note: this is fantasy! If you don't like cheating/betrayal PLEASE don't read on because that's what's coming. This chapter is where online cheating begins, and it follows on directly from Chapter 1 ends, so essentially midway through an online conversation. I recommend reading Chapter 1 first, or for IRL cheating, wait for future chapters. Thanks for reading!
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lv-mrrd: yeah baby i get it. poor bad husband. is your dick hard for this stranger's pussy?
Mark sat frozen at his solid wooden desk, lit only by the light from the screen in front of him, the screen that had him paralysed. Everything was quiet and yet there was a sort of buzzing in his mind. Despite how much he loved his wife, his desire to cheat had been escalating for years. He truly did love Jo, and they had a wonderful happy marriage and sex-life. But the small thoughts about how naughty it is to cheat had mushroomed into an obsession, a desperation to cheat on her. In this moment, he found himself confronted by the truth. His resolve to honour his marriage absolutely had worn away, so slowly it was like grains of sand washing away at the beach. So small he didn't see it happening. The tide had been changing the whole time, but only now did he realise just how far it had moved, and he was stuck in the quicksand.
He glanced down at his dick, 7 inches of angry red manhood. The head was so swollen, his foreskin was pulled back by the sheer strength of the erection he had. Precum was oozing, so much so that his dick was now connected to the oatmeal coloured carpet by one huge string. He simultaneously wanted to cum immediately, and was too afraid to touch himself because if he did, this would be over.
M_horny: yes
Four clicks of the keyboard. Y - E - S - Enter. That action alone caused Mark's balls to tighten even further, and for his breath to catch in his throat. He leaned forward, one hand either side of the keyboard, panting, eyes screwed tightly shut. He really thought he might cum without laying a hand on his dick. He'd told a stranger he was hard for her and he was dizzy with it.
lv-mrrd: mmmm that makes me so hot baby. my pussy is so wet already
M_horny: are you touching it?
lv-mrrd: I've been playing for a while, edging
lv-mrrd: I wanna cum when a bad husband is cheating by cumming for me
lv-mrrd: you jerking your hard married dick for me?
M_horny: no
M_horny: if i touch it I'll cum
lv-mrrd: wow, what got you that worked up?
M_horny: you
M_horny: cheating
M_horny: fuck
It was true. It was her, this lv-mrrd, this stranger who showed up and invited him to cheat that had caused this level of arousal. Mark's entire body was on edge. Chills were thrilling up his spine. The precum continued to ooze. His cock jumped and jerked of its own accord. He glanced at it, no longer laying on his right thigh but straining upwards, straining to get to this stranger's pussy. It was surely harder than it had ever been, darker, more threatening. He moved his left hand to his left thigh, putting pressure on it as if in an attempt to create a sensation somewhere else in his body other than rising agony in his swollen manhood.
lv-mrrd: fuccccck that's hot
lv-mrrd: is it leaking precum for me?
M_horny: so much, more than ever in my life
lv-mrrd: taste it, like I would if i was there, licking your slit and sucking it all from you
Mark's breath caught again, so hard he coughed. This wasn't watching porn. This wasn't fucking his wife. THIS was indescribable. When he typed, he did so haltingly, trying to concentrate, his right hand jabbing at the keys as his left gripped his left thigh. His fingers were digging in, his teeth were clenched, his whole body was tense.
M_horny: ok
Mark had tasted his cum before, on his wife's lips mainly, and in his younger years out of curiosity. He certainly didnt usually taste himself, but this woman wanted him to, and he'd lost any ability to say no to her the second she'd said she gets her kicks making married men cheat online.
