[M4F] Looking for an unsated wife

You're lying in bed, legs spread with your husband shoving himself into you without foreplay, again. After he was done in a couple of minutes without making you cum, as usual, he rolls off of you and lies down next to you, panting as he tells you how much he enjoyed it and passes out from the combined exhaustion of cumming and work.

This has been every night since you were married. Not that you had come into the marriage with a lot of kinky expectations, you were vanilla in the beginning. You were craving to be made love to passionately. But the lack of pleasure and the depravity was making you kinkier with each passing day until you wanted to be taken and pounded, pinned down and fucked. And with everytime your hubby came prematurely inside you, the desire to be rough handled only grew within you.

Making sure that your husband is asleep, you slip out of the bed, washing his cum out of you and then go onto the balcony where you light a cigarette and lie down in the chair, enjoying the cool breeze of the night on your face and body. It's the middle of the night, with no-one around and you're enjoying the solace when the silence is broken by a deep baritone voice.

Looking over to the side you see me on my balcony one floor below to the side, sitting in a lawn chair and relaxing with a rolled joint in my hand, calling for my fiance. When she comes, I light up the joint as we talk and chat. We were in a long distance relationship while she worked on her PhD and she was visiting for a few days, due to leave the next day. We continue chatting after smoking when I lean down to her, kissing her on the lips as I sit her down and start stripping her. I push her on her back and spank her pussy, slapping it with my cock and teasing her, making her beg me for it. It soon heats up ending up with my fiance bent over the balcony with her panties shoved in her mouth, moaning as I grip her hair and slam her back on my cock while I pound her pussy.

A part of you tells you to leave, but your body refuses to move, your hands moving between your legs as you watch. Biting your lips you watch me spank her ass, imaging yourself in my fiance's place as you finger yourself, thinking of being pinned down and given the pounding you've been craving for so long, the pounding that you deserve. All three of us cum together, my fiance quivering from her orgasm and panting as my cum trails down her thighs. You bite your hand to stifle your moans as you cum hard around your fingers. Not wanting to be caught watching, you lean back and go to the door, taking a moment to center yourself.

After you catch your breath, you go back inside, into the bathroom to wash yourself and come back to lie in bed next to your snoring husband. As you try to get some sleep, the scene from earlier kept coming back to you. Ignoring your wet pussy, you force yourself to sleep.

Over the next few days, you enjoy your late night secret smoke on the balcony (as your hubby hated you smoking) while unable to get the last weekend out of your mind. You don't see me on the balcony as I work from home, and I had to work late almost everyday, resulting in me dragging myself to my bed every night.

We had met a few times out in the hallway or down in the parking lot. On the outside I was a well behaved gentleman usually dressed in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt with a jacket on cold days. On the days where I had to meet with clients or investors, I would suit up. All in all, I had given you the impression of a well behaved workaholic and a good neighbor who occasionally hung out on the balcony with a blunt or a beer. But that mental image was shattered with what you saw and heard. Me slapping and spanking and roughly fucking my fiance, calling her names as she begged for more.

There are a number of ways this scenario can play out. 
1. You could get my number from the society residents group and message me.
2. You turn to Reddit to satisfy your cravings and you chance upon my Reddit account and recognise my balcony in the background and you message me from an anonymous account. 
3. I'm open to your ideas as well.

I enjoy a buildup to the roleplays and I play in first person with one or two small paragraphs per response. 

Please start with a little bit about yourself and your kinks and limits.

Chats preferred. 18+ only. Females or couples only. No closeted cucks.n 
the balcony (as your hubby hated you smoking) while unable to get the 
last weekend out of your mind. You don't see me on the balcony as I work
 from home, and I had to work late almost everyday, resulting in me 
dragging myself to my bed every night.
    
      We had met a few times out in the hallway or down in the parking 
lot. On the outside I was a well behaved gentleman usually dressed in a 
pair of jeans and a t-shirt with a jacket on cold days. On the days 
where I had to meet with clients or investors, I would suit up. All in 
all, I had given you the impression of a well behaved workaholic and a 
good neighbor who occasionally hung out on the balcony with a blunt or a
 beer. But that mental image was shattered with what you saw and heard. 
Me slapping and spanking and roughly fucking my fiance, calling her 
names as she begged for more.
    There are a number of ways this scenario can play out. 
1. You could get my number from the society residents group and message me.
2. You turn to Reddit to satisfy your cravings and you chance upon my Reddit account and recognise my balcony in the background and you message me from an anonymous account. 
3. I'm open to your ideas as well.

I enjoy a buildup to the roleplays and I play in first person with one or two small paragraphs per response. 

Please start with a little bit about yourself and your kinks and limits.

Chats preferred. 18+ only. Females or couples only. No closeted cucks.,