Who IS That Masked Man?

Who IS That Masked Man?
An original erotic fiction by WillowRose
Rated NC-17 for language and sexual situations
Summary:She comes home and there’s a man in her house.Who IS he?
A/n:This is a sexually erotic original piece of fiction.All characters are mine.
Dedicated to:Pooh,my Desperado.

She walked in the door,tired from a long day’s work.All she wanted was a quick Lean Cuisine dinner-preferably sweet and sour chicken-,a quick shower,and to fall into an oblivious sleep in front of the Tv.Her husband wouldn’t be home for a few days yet.He was out of town on business,covering some kind of news conference.He was always on the outskirts of the other reporters,and he liked it that way.She missed him desperately.His hands running through her long black hair.The feeling of his fingertips on her skin,brushing away fantasy butterflies.His hands roaming,down her breasts…down her stomach…fingers reaching into….
“That’s enough!”she said forcefully to no one as she kicked off her shoes on the way to the bathroom.She was almost through that door when she heard a noise coming from the bedroom she shared with her husband.Could he have come home early?No,he would have called.It was probably the cat,or a noise coming from the outside.After all,she did leave the window open…
POUNCE! She was jumped from behind,and knocked down to her knees.In an instant,she was picked up,thrown across a man’s shoulders,and tossed unceremoniously on her bed.THEIR bed.
“Who the fuck are YOU?”she spat.
The stranger looked at her.”Your dream come true,the way you were moaning and groaning in there.”
She blushed as she remembered the daydreams she had of her husband.This stranger had heard her most intimate sounds.She knew now she was in deep shit.She looked up at her captor.He wore a half mask,like Erik did in “The Phantom of the Opera”.How ironic,this madman bore the mask of her favorite character of movies,the theater,of all time.
“Take that mask off.Now,\"she demanded.
“No can do sweetness.I like it.”He taunted her.He knew much more about her than she cared to admit to.
She sighed,resigned to her fate.She did try to focus on details,in case she needed to remember.He had a husky voice,the kind that would turn her on in another situation.He was about 5’10’,175 lbs or so.The one eye she could see was a brilliant blue.Not many people had that color-although it could have been a contact lense.Who knows with this nutcase.
“Get up and strip,”he ordered her,sitting down in her boudoir chair.She was aghast.
“I will do NO such thing!”she announced vehemently,the words practically being spit from her lips.He made a reach for her,and she bounced back from him in disgust.”No no.”She shook her head.He shrugged.
“Ok…play it MY way then.”He sauntered over to her and started to take the clothes off of her body,forceful at first,but slowing down when he noticed she was doing it all by herself.”Good girl,” he said condescendingly.’Now,roll over onto your side.”
She did as he asked,and he moved around to face her.Still wearing the mask,he did a slow striptease,making her savor every inch of his body that the moonlight would allow her to enjoy.He was going to make her BEG for him.He always did.Part of his M.O.
She wanted to touch him….but then snapped into reality.He was a STRANGER for Christ’s sakes!Was she losing her mind?Perhaps….
She thought she had died and gone to heaven when she felt his warm,hard body curled around her,his cock laying lazily against her ass.His hands were exploring her,and she couldn’t help but lean into him.Breaking and entering?Stranger?Threats?Rudeness?‘Who gives a shit at this stage of the game’,she thought as she gave up to the sensations the stranger had been giving her.It fely almost as good as her husband…thank god he won’t be home for a few days…
The stranger rolled her over and,while still kissing her,plunged his cock deep into her.No need for waiting til she was ready;she had been ready since he picked her up like a cavewoman.He moved into her,all the while kissing her deeply still and holding her hands in his large ones.They were callused,especially his fingers.She reached down in between them and slid one,then two,fingers into her opening while stroking his cock at the same time.That made him growl and speed up his pace.He was reaching his breaking point,and he could feel that she was too.He moved a bit faster,then really started to thrust when he heard her moan.”Come on sweetness.Do it for me”,she whispered raggedly.He felt the first shudders of her orgasm which caused a chain reaction into his own,and the two came in a sweaty,panting heap.
After they both calmed down,she turned and faced her mystery lover.
“You know,my husband will be here at anytime,”she said,eyeing the man in the mask.
He laughed and said,”I think he just came.”
The man lifted up the mask…
And it was him.Her husband.She giggled with glee and gave him a big hug and a kiss on the cheek.
“Welcome home lover,”she said,chuckling.
“Welcome yerself.This contact lense is a BITCH!”He reached up and took out the blue contact and set it on the nightstand.”THank god for disposables.”He gathered his wife into his arms and kissed her on the top of her head.
“Happy Anniversary,”he murmured.
“Happy anniversary,hun,”she replied.
They started to fall asleep,then…
“Baby?Next year’s anniversary,PLEASE no contacts!”
She giggled into his neck,then both fell asleep,dreaming of the night.