After a long day of work, all I could think of was a steamy shower. During the shower, I wished my husband to be with me, caressing my tits and rubbing my clit.
Stepping out of the shower, I dried off and headed to my bed naked. I wanted my husband to caress me and kiss me. I found my left hand grabbing my breasts and my right hand reaching for my erect clit. My nipples started to ache, I pinched them as hard as I could. Oh, how much I wanted my husband to pinch them. I yelped and I started tracing the outline of my pussy lips. I thought of his taste and how he smelled. That reflected upon my wet gushing pussy.
Touching that nub made me moan and I circled the nub. With each circle, it started to feel more and more heated. My arousal leaked, my pussy pulsating all I thought about was me getting filled up by his cock. I slid my index and middle fingers in and they slid so easily. My pussy swallowing them made me wet and the warm walls around my fingers were too much to handle.
I spread my legs wide as if I were presenting myself to him. I pushed my fingers deeper and started to rock against my hand, pinching my nipples tighter. I worked my fingers in and out of me as fast as possible. With each thrust, moans left my lips. I needed to come, I was so close, so close to coming. Suddenly, someone barged in from the window. I couldn't recognize him even when the outside light glistened over his left profile.
"Don't come without me, sweetie," the intruder said.
"HELP! HELP!," I yelled and before more yelling the figure put his hands over my mouth.
"Shut the fuck up slut," the intruder said with anger in his breath. I started fighting him with my hands but he was so strong and huge. He shifted his weight over me, overpowering me and even closer to my face and it was him, Alex.
The next-door neighbour. Panic rose over my chest and all I could do was try to yell but it was of no use since his hand was over my mouth muffling my screams.
"I guess now you know who I am. It was quite a show that you put up for me," he said. I denied it and shook my head. He chuckled and looked at my naked body with lust in his eyes. "I am going to make a beautiful mess out of you, whore," he whispered. "A mess so beautiful, your husband won't be able to recognize you."
Tears rolled down my eyes, he rolled me over on my belly. He grabbed my hair with one hand and spanked my ass with another. "Please, please stop. I won't tell anyone. This never happened. My husband will be here any second," I begged.
He replied," Honey, I want you to tell people about how you masturbated in front of your neighbour and left the window open for him. I want people to know what a slut wife you are, how much you love cock that is not your husband's. I know your husband is not going to be here." SPANK, SPANK, SPANK.
I was always loyal to my husband. I have fantasized about other men but in a healthy manner. I have never wanted anyone to rail me against my will. My thoughts were broken by another smack on the ass and a slap on my face.
He reached down my pussy lips and rubbed my wet slit gently and his fingers entered me. "You have such a tight cunt, your husband is not fucking you like a man it seems."
"He is more of a man than you are," I said.
After a slap on my cheek and a rough hair pulling he said," I am going to change your mind about that. You are already so wet and warm for me. My cock and cum will feel nice in you," he said.