Married Couple Erotica Novels & Stories

Erica sighed deeply. 'Maybe I should just let him have a child with Irene. That way, Arnold won't pressure me about it,' Erica thought to herself. Unbeknownst to her, tears started to well up in her eyes. No matter what, her heart couldn't bear the thought of her husband being with another woman, even if that woman was her co-wife. "Darling, you're not asleep yet?" Suddenly, Arnold's hoarse voice startled Erica. She felt a strong arm wrap around her waist, pulling her close. Arnold pressed his body against her back, reigniting the warmth they had shared earlier. Both of them were still unclothed, heightening the intimate connection between them.

Arrya said as she began to feel hot while rubbing her folds on her husband's dick before she slowly guide him and take him inside of her. “Ahhhh" Arrya mourned as she felt his fullness inside of her. “God..... wife you are going to kill me" Damien groaned as Arrya's walls tightened him for à little while before she began to move slowly as she tried to arrange herself well making Damien moan. "Fuck" Damien use his hand and guide her while she began to ride him fast, "Fucking goodness " Damien pushes his head back in pleasure. “Ahh... baby" Arrya moaned as she too was enjoying herself riding her husband so fast making erotic sounds inside the room until they reached their climax.

He breathed carefully on the long couch behind his wife without interrupting their kiss. Carnation let out a moan as her husband gave her the weight of its body and she felt his already hard member. It began to grind gently on her without stopping the kiss that slowly descended on her neck. A long monkey disappeared again as the wife's hand began to traverse every part of her body. This is not the first time Luca has warmed his body. When they were on the husband’s honeymoon, it didn’t just claim him once, because it bored himself with him in all the positions they could do.

When he finally released her and removed the blindfold, he took her in every position they had ever loved, now as husband and wife: Rough doggy style against the balcony railing under the moonlight, exactly like their first night. Her riding him reverse cowgirl on the outdoor daybed, his hands slapping her ass as she bounced desperately. Slow, intimate lotus position on the floor, bodies pressed close, eyes never leaving each other. Hard and deep against the glass walls overlooking the ocean. Final intense round in the infinity pool, water splashing around them as he fucked her with powerful, claiming strokes. Orgasm after orgasm blended together. Elena lost all sense of time. Her voice grew

"Are you trying to tire me out every night? I'm only letting you get away with it because it's our honeymoon." Continuing her cooking, Suzie added, "Once our honeymoon is over, we'll need to come to an agreement. Here's my proposal: we limit these late-night activities to twice a week." Javier sprang up in shock and mock horror. "Twice a week?! Wife, are you trying to turn your husband into a monk? I want to do 'it' with you every night—scratch that, every time I lay eyes on you! How can I possibly restrain myself when my irresistible wife is right here before me?"

“Really? Because you looked like a couple of filthy adulterers to me. You even used your tongue in that video! But you still insist you’re innocent? “If you’re being stalked, call the damn police! You had ‘no choice’ but to make out with a married man? Please, this isn’t an idol drama.” James looked livid. One of his friends hurriedly tried to talk me down. “Come on. Wendy, you and James have been married for ages! Don’t you know what he’s like? He would never mess around under our noses.” I shot back, “Right, because he’s messing around in front of your noses. Are you gonna cover your friend when he cheats and raise his bastard kids?”

A little choke left from my mouth catching Sarika's attention as that 'man' was too much busy in fucking. Saa opened her eyes which were closed due to heavenly pleasure which 'my husband' was giving her. She was surprised at first and then smirked. A wave of victory passed through her eyes. I never felt more miserable than this. A marriage relationship is a sacred bond which is made by God. A husband and wife's relation is the most personal thing in this world. I agree, we were imperfect to each other, but it needed both sides to adjust equally. "Ahh! Yesss....fast......baby....more.more...I need to cum...." she screamed in ecstasy while maintaining eye contact with me. Listening to her, He

She looks like she is convulsing on top of him, and every time her body gets down, his cock is buried inside her so deep. “Ahhh, go on, wife, don’t stop! Ahhh… ahhh, shit!” He moaned deliciosuly. He buried his head between her two breasts. “Ahhh, Mauro, don’t, ahhh, shit!” She didn’t know what he should or shouldn’t say, and her muscles were shaking. Her mind almost went blank as the heat exploded in her and her husband’s bodies at the same time. Her vision darkened for a moment, and her whole body trembled as if she had been electrocuted.

It was more than just physical intimacy; it was a profound connection, an affirmation of our love and mutual longing. In the tranquil aftermath of our passionate union, I found myself enveloped in a serene yet electrifying sensation, a blissful exhaustion that whispered sweet promises of contentment. Nestled against the comforting contours of the leather couch, Marius and I lay intertwined, our breaths gradually slowing, each exhalation a gentle reminder of the shared intimacy that had just transpired.

He casually toyed with her nipples, squeezing and massaging them. Kissing her shoulder tenderly, he worked his way up to her ear. Erica could feel him growing hard against her butt. His hand found her still-sensitive clit, stroking it softly. Erica turned to face her husband and straddled his lap. She kissed him deeply as she stroked his cock to full hardness. Smiling, she guided him into her entrance. Once he was inside, she began slowly rocking her hips, grinding herself against his length. Her hands gripped his shaggy brown hair, tugging softly as she rode him. She could feel her spanked bottom rubbing as she bounced and ground against his lap.