1. Exposing Cindy - Chapter 2 - Bound to be Fucked


    Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Anal, Author: submissivemom72, Rating: 27, Source: LushStories

    Two weeks ago, my husband tied my wrists to the headboard of our bed, blindfolded me, and allowed someone to fuck me while he watched. My anonymous lover made me cum while holding my vibrator against my clitoris before penetrating me with his huge erection. He drove me to a series of powerful orgasms as I struggled against the straps binding my wrists while I moaned and panted shamelessly. It was sexy. It was wickedly naughty. It was wonderfully exciting. After my lover ejaculated inside me, pumping ropes of his semen in my vagina, he left quietly. That's right, he drove me to a series of powerful orgasms and then he left without ever saying a word. I never heard his voice. I never saw his face. I have been haunted by this. I wanted to know who he was. I wanted to meet him, to talk with him. I needed to know who he was. But Jim refused to untie me or to even remove my blindfold until after my lover left our house. I begged as I strained against my tethered arms for Jim to remove my blindfold and reveal my lover to me, but to no avail. All Jim would tell me was that my lover was someone I knew, someone who I encountered on a regular basis, and that this was the first time the anonymous lover and I had ever been intimate. He had never fucked me, or even touched me in a sexual way before that wickedly sexy afternoon. I cannot describe the anxiety, the distraction, or the excitement, day after day, wondering who had fucked me. Whose huge erect penis had penetrated me, made me ...
    climax and pumped the sperm into my waiting womb. For the last two weeks, I have been literally obsessed with trying to determine who my secret lover was. At my office, if I caught someone looking or smiling at me in an unusual way, I immediately wondered, 'could it be him?' When Stuart, the golf pro at our country club, looked at me with the slightest bit of desire and asked me, 'I missed you last weekend. Were you off having some fun somewhere?', I immediately wondered, 'could he be the one?' I wondered if it could be one of our neighbors? Or could it be someone from Jim's office? Or, one of his golfing buddies? Every man I saw, I wondered, 'Could he possess a penis that large? Could that be my anonymous lover?' I even wondered if it could be our neighbor's teenage son who regularly stared at my breasts and erect nipples when I worked in the yard and he came over to visit and chat. I was an emotional mess not knowing. And let's be honest, there was simply no appropriate way to confront someone and ask, 'are you the one who fucked me and made me cum while my husband had me tied to the bed and blindfolded?' Since Jim had assured me that this was the first time I had been intimate with this lover, the only men I could cross off my list were men with whom Jim had shared me previously. And while that was not a short list, it did little to answer the nagging question, 'what is the identity of my most recent lover?' And this wondering had me in a constant state of arousal. The gusset ...
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