Husband And Wife Erotica 소설 & 이야기

“You hid a book and lingerie from me.” “Did I mention any of that? Did I say what position was my favorite, or how sometimes I misbehave, so you’ll spank me? Or did I say, yes, Max and I make love?” I asked. “I told him you could fulfill your role as my husband.” “You won’t tell me your favorite position, you never tell me anything when it comes to sex, but you tell someone else, someone that has betrayed me, how I feel inside you. If I didn’t stop you, who knows how much you would’ve said.”

Then thrust even harder with lightning speed. Hera was shouting because of too much pleasure. Too much! She can't anymore, she'll explode in no time. After a few seconds of her husband pounding hard on her, she came for the second time making her more wet. Clinton manhood was smoothly sliding easily inside her, their sex was making a sound, it was too erotic sound, very sexy on the ears. And when her husband followed her, her womanhood was filled with his plenty of semen, it was too much that it slid out smoothly from her making the office table messed up, their juices were all over. Hera was still panting. His legs had lost strength. His eyes were closed to savor the delicious sensation tha

It was as if they were teasing and saving each other until they were officially husband and wife before they indulged in their carnal cravings. “I haven’t had a good orgasm in almost three months. I might drain you to exhaustion tonight, my dear husband,” she seductively whispered close to his ears- making Voltaire feel all his hair stand in excitement as the air from her breath tickles him from the inside out. “Honey, I haven’t had sex in almost a year now. I have been too busy that I got through my horny moments with the use of my rough palms,” Voltaire whispered back in the exact manner she did to him. “I don’t think I can hold back now that I have my wife to ravish until all my cravings

His breathing grew ragged. Sara reached between her own legs with her free hand. She was still soaked from her orgasm and the constant arousal. She rubbed her clit in circles while she sucked him, chasing another release. The dual sensation made her moan around his cock. The vibrations made him curse under his breath. He watched her the whole time, eyes half-lidded. “That’s it. Touch yourself while you suck my cock.” The dirty words sent another thrill through her. She rubbed her clit faster. Her second orgasm hit her while she had him deep in her mouth. She whimpered around his length as her body shook again. Her pussy clenched on nothing, leaking more wetness down her thighs.

I should turn around and slam the door behind me, but I find it impossible to tear myself away; away from the erotic scene unfolding before me. I’m glued to the sight of my menacing wife as she pleasures herself, her eyes fixed on me the entire time. She lifts her pelvis again and starts panting, her lips partially open. I grip the door jamb with my other hand when she arches her body and throws back her head as tremors shake her frame. It lasts a few seconds before she sags down onto the bed. She exhales slowly, removes her hands from inside of her pants, and flashes her eyes at me one more time as she slides under the blanket. I stare at her for some time, then turn around and slam the doo

Two days later Kirsten Herrington POV My sister’s wedding reception was a complete bust. I spent most of the day texting plane girl. She kept texting me facts and I kept trying to find it. I finally found her book two days ago. its really romance and no one has died yet, but I kept on it. It was about a couple meeting in a club they had sex, like really steamy sex. God the way she described it, I couldn’t help myself. I was half chub at the thought of doing that with her. she’s very descriptive and almost leaves nothing to the imagination.

I want you to give me s call any time you suspect my wife and the SMD are having an affair in his office, just flash me" Patricia felt sorry for the CMD in view of the distasteful acts of his wife and sons Just like the rest of the staff in the hospital, she could not fathom the rationale behind the ACD's flirting around when she had such a reliable gentleman as a husband When the likes of her were praying without ceasing for such A man as a husband even as second wife "I will do it gladly sir"she replied readily She was holding heritage herself back from telling the gentleman standing before her the much she had seen between the covert lovers in her presence The bareface way they had carrie

“I just want to see you happy. I want us to be okay.” He nodded slowly, a look of smug satisfaction settling over his features. “Yeah. That’s good.” His voice turned stern, the classic husband-tone returning. “But you have to promise me: no sex with anyone else. You’re still my wife, after all.” “Of course,” I said, crossing my arms loosely. “As long as you do the same.” He didn't answer right away. For a heartbeat, he actually looked like he had to weigh the options. Finally, he nodded. “I can do that.”

I whispered, and he did, thrusting back inside me slow and deep, fucking me lazy this time, kissing me while he moved, making me cum twice more before we finally stopped, too exhausted to keep going. Later, when we snuck downstairs separate, acting like nothing happened, Emily was still there, chatting with Mum in the living room. She looked up when Haiden walked in, smiling bright. "Hey, text me about that surfing thing?" He glanced at me quick, then back at her, shrugging casual. "Yeah, maybe. Been busy lately." I sat down across the room, thighs pressed tight, feeling his cum still inside me, and smiled to myself because I knew the truth. He was mine, at least for now, and I was not letti

she answered confidently — until I asked: “Tell me… how long have you been seeing the man who is not your husband. Months,or probably more than a year?” Her lips parted.Her chest rose. Her throat struggled for air. “I’m not cheating on my husband,” she whispered — a lie disguised as dignity — before drinking. They still thought it was a coincidence. They didn’t yet understand. I already knew their sins. Their secrets belonged to me long before the game began. And that was the real thrill. The bottle spun again — and stopped at Ian.