Husband Sex Story Novels & Stories

He asked. “I want it so badly!” I whispered seductively. I couldn’t believe what I was saying! My husband would kill me if he heard a word of our conversation. The thought of cheating on my husband had never even crossed my mind until I felt John’s massive dick press against me. I had never felt anything so big in my life. “Haha, and just a few minutes ago you were all worried about how you were married.” he asked as I turned around to dance with him face to face. “That was before I discovered the monster in your pants!” I said as I slid my hand down the front of John’s pants, squeezing his hard cock. “I want to be faithful to my husband but I can’t pass up the chance to be with someone with

He sounded worried as he hugged me and said, "Let's not try for another if our hatchling can't survive the pregnancy. I'm worried about your health." I was at a loss for words. "Who told you that kissing leads to pregnancy, Charles?" Charles replied in a serious tone, "It's in the zilant clan's lore that kissing would lead to pregnancy." I was dumbfounded. The zilant clan must have left out the birds-and-the-bees talk in their lore. It was no wonder their bloodline was dwindling. If they really thought kissing made hatchlings, it was a miracle they had any descendants at all!

Juniper was lying there as usual, looking at the ceiling and wondering when it was last painted. It was looking pretty damn grey instead of the pristine white it should look. Her husband Alaric, poor him, was grunting, thrusting, sweating on top of her. It wasn’t his fault, really. He had a small penis, that’s all there was to it. Her husband’s cock was only three and a half inches long and was very thin in the bargain. Juniper had been married for five years, five orgasm free years, and was so sexually frustrated she felt like jumping on the first good-looking guy that came to the house.

I then closed the diary, put my children to bed, and joined my husband beneath the covers. When my husband got on top of me, he said, "Your body is Soo warm." Ultimately, we had sex all night long. My life has been knowing happiness in my husband's house. I thought everything will be like this forever, not knowing it was marking another saga ahead. A saga I wasn't prepared for. A SAGA THAT INVOLVES THE SECRETS IN MY DIARY.

“Hon, I wanna see your face clearly. I want to hold you while you make me cum.” Dean halts and waits for his husband as he turns around to face him. He put their discarded clothes on the rock so Sean could lay on it, then kissed his husband demandingly while putting back his cock right where it belongs, to Sean’s warm and tight hole. Sean wanted to close his eyes and feel the pleasure but he wanted to look at his husband’s red and sweating face as he thrust himself so deep inside him. Sean pulled his husband’s face for a quick hot kiss before he finally exploded. No words needed, they just looked at each other's eyes.

MATURE CONTENT 18++ READ ON YOUR OWN RISK. After saying that he hovered on me and started to kiss my neck biting, sucking, licking... due to his touch and this cold.. I felt I need him.. how ever he is my husband I need to give him myself one day... but still I am afraid of pain.. so I tried to push him and struggled to free myself.. hayden: " why are you now pushing me.. you only said right we are married.. even if my name is different.. we are married by our heart and soul.. so you have do your duty right.. "

I watch as my husband closes his eyes and roars with his climax, thrusting a few more times, his perfect smile appearing. “So sexy…” This time it’s Bruno lifting my legs. “Ahhhh…” I close my eyes and squeeze my thighs. Hassan is as big as Bruno, and feeling his thickness sinking into me is overwhelming, but it’s something I can’t live without. I fell in love with everything about him, not just our incredible sex, but everything he taught me over the years we’ve been together.

When the mouse is away, she plays. ******** I have spent the last fifteen years trying to be the perfect wife for my husband and I think I have pretty much succeeded. He has never gone without sex when he has wanted it; I have never used the old headache excuse, or I'm on my period", or even the old standby "I just don't feel good tonight." I've always been ready and willing. And my husband is no slouch in bed either; he has always been able to bring me to multiple orgasms and he has always said that taking care of my wants and needs is his first priority. And its not like I was inexperienced when I met my husband. I'd had several lovers before marrying my husband and a few of them had bigge

he asked, cutting straight to the chase. I bit the inside of my cheek, groaning inwardly. I didn’t want this conversation, not now, not ever. “I’ve just not been interested in anything lately,” I said flatly, already turning toward the library entrance. He fell into step beside me like he belonged there. Then, he dropped the bomb. “You know your husband doesn’t have to find out if we have sex, right? I can be subtle. And trust me, I fuck good, better than your husband if you had to get toys.” he chuckled, like it was the funniest thing he had ever said.

I said uninterested “You are not just sex to me and I care about you, that might be hard for you to believe but I do” he said “Fine, you wanna know, here it is, my husband is having an affair, he prefers the company of his mistress to mine, he wouldn't do so much as to touch me but he gets all touchy with his mistress without stress, he keeps giving me one excuse or the other why he can’t perform and pushes me away every time I tried to get close, there you have it” I said