From One Extreme to Another

I dropped my keys on the table in the hallway and shrugged out of my coat. I quickly ran upstairs to the huge room that I shared with my husband. It was 3:45pm my husband wasnt due back home for another hour. I could be free to do what I wanted without being told what to wear and without being told to suck his cock. I was excited I had the house to myself for the first time in a while and so I decided to read a book in my room in peace and quiet. That was until I opened the bedroom door...

My husband was sitting on the edge of our bed and furiously pumping his cock in his fist. I gaped at him. I couldnt figure out whether I was slightly aroused or thoroughly disgusted. Suddenly his head snapped up and he looked at me in the eyes.

"Thank fuck you're here. Honey do me a favor and suck my cock" he asked politely a sly grin on his face. I shook my head and ran out of the room and into the bathroom. He ran after me down the corridor. I tried to close the door but he was too fast and he managed to slip into the bathroom. He grabbed me by my hair and yanked me down to my knees.

"You fucking bitch! You don't ever run away from me, you don't ever hide from me!" He yelled. He clasped both of his hands behind my head and slowly eased me closer to his huge cock. I held my lips tightly shut. He growled and forced his way into my mouth. He started to thrust into my mouth hard and fast. I gagged and choked on his dick.

"Oh yeeeeaaaaahhh. You little slut, suck my cock good," he moaned and his thrusts slowed down. He took his hands away from my head. "Go on, I can't do everything for you" he frowned down at me. I stayed where I was and didn't move an inch. He slapped me around my face. "Come on bitch, suck it! Suck it! Suck it! Suck it!" he shouted. A tear tricked down my cheek. I had no choice but to suck his cock, so I may as well get it over and done with.

I whimpered and started to move my head up and down the length of his shaft, sucking hard as I went.

"Oh yeah, that's a good girl, keep going, keep going... Oh yeeeeaaaaahhh" He groaned and reached down and ripped off my blouse. I shivered as cold air rushed onto my bared breasts. He started to massage them and pinch my nipples. I started to moan softly. He slapped my face hard. "Shut the fuck up you whore!" My cheek stung with the contact of his slap. I continued to move my head up and down his cock fast as I felt it begin to swell up and get even longer. He couldn't control himself any longer. He put his hands behind my head once more and he slammed his cock deeper into the back of my throat. He started to thrust fast. "Oh yeah you little bitch, I'm gonna blow my load all in your fucking little mouth." I panic and start to resist his thrusts. "Keep still bi – ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah fuck yes."

His salty semen exploded into my mouth. I gagged as more and more kept coming. "Swallow it. Swallow my cum you bitch." I shook my head and got up to spit it out into the sink. I leant over the sink trying to get my breathing back to normal when my husband's hands shot up my skirt and yanked down my pantyhose. I gasped when he yanked down my panties with them.

"No! Please don't!" I cried.

"You disobeyed me! I told you to swallow it you slut!"

"But please!!" I cried as he lifted up my black pencil skirt and positioned himself.

"No, no, no, no!" he thrust into my dry pussy hard every time he said 'No.' I cried out in pain when his hands clamped down on my hips and pounded my pussy harder and harder. He spanked my ass twice. I moaned.

"D'you like that huh?" he smiled and spanked harder. I screamed out in pain and he increased the tempo of his thrusts.

"No! Stop you bastard!" I screamed at him. He growled and yanked the upper half of my body up so that I stood straight. He walked me over to the closed bathroom door and pushed me up against it. My tits pressed against the cool surface of the door. He grabbed my wrists and raised them up above my head and held both of them in one hand whilst he grabbed my hip with the other. He started to fuck me like there was no tomorrow. I thought it was never going to end.

"Stop please, it hurts," I sighed breathlessly. He groaned and increased the pace.

"No! I'm not done yet" he said between gritted teeth. I whimpered and endured the pain.

He carried on thrusting and thrusting and in moments his body was shaking and I felt his cum pour into my pussy. His breathing increased and he moaned continuously. After his little ordeal was over his whole body went slack. He released my wrists and pulled his deflated cock from my pussy. I sighed in relief and opened the door and left the bathroom.

I stormed into the bedroom and quickly pulled on a pair of jeans and a bright red v – neck top and slipped my feet into a pair of black flip flops. I dragged a brush through my hair a couple of times and put on a thin layer of bright red lip gloss. I grabbed a small bag and shoved in some jeans, a few tops along with several jumpers, a pair of blue trainers my hairbrush and some panties and bras. I went towards the bathroom to grab my toothbrush. The shower was running. I slowly pushed open the door, grabbed my toothbrush and a tube of toothpaste and closed the door behind me. I shoved the toothpaste and toothbrush into my bag and slung the bag onto my shoulder. I ran down the stairs, picked up my mobile and grabbed a piece of paper and a pen. Should I write a note to tell my husband that I was leaving? I contemplated for a few moments until I heard the shower turn off and the bathroom door creak open. My decision was made. I grabbed my coat and walked out of the door. And out of my husband's life...

To be Continued...