Married Couple Erotica Novels & Stories

Carver smiled seeing that, he then pushed his penis into Violeth's vagina until there was no more friction. "Aaahh....it hurts....sshhh....ouhh...." Violeth moaned in a loud and sexy voice, as if she didn't care about other people hearing the sound of pleasure from her lips, His body writhed as he tried to escape from Carver. "Honey, are you satisfied?" Carver approached his wife, until their bodies almost touched. Cups! Carver kissed his wife's sexy b*b*r gently, then he started moving her lower body, this time he did it with slow movements.

I muttered huskily. "Oh...It's about Eric. He's back." She cried. The intensity at which I thrust into her was now slow-paced to give her the opportunity to discuss without screaming and shaking. "I know. Did he find the girl?" I asked, adding saliva to my shaft for faster lubrication. "Yes. He did. She's married to him..." It made me burn and I Fu*ked Maisy with the rage I felt. She screamed harder but meeting my thrust like she enjoyed the moment.

I murmur, causing him to groan, and immediately he thrusts into me again, wrapping my legs around his waist. “I have fought too many wars and succeeded; your pussy of a husband doesn't frighten me, Eloise.” He knew Erin and that I was married?? The confusion didn't last as he fucks me fast and hard now, the music concealing our slap of skin mixed with my harsh moans. When a cock like Ace fucks you, you must scream. “Fucking tight and so wet for me,” he praised, going faster. Hands grabbed my ass tight. I felt his index finger plunge into my butt hole, and that's my cue. I'm a writhing mess. I cum hard, my body shaking in his hold.

My presence at the sip-and-see event sucked the life out of the party. My indifferent gaze fell on Krystal Markham. “Krystal, care to explain about today?” Krystal and I were a success story, the high school sweethearts who made it all the way to the altar. However, over the last two years, I felt her slipping further and further away. I brushed it off as the spark simply fading over time. Never in a million years did I expect her to cheat on me and have children with another man through surrogacy

My husband and I now have our own private elevator and break room connected to his office and rarely make it through a day without meeting there, working each other into a delirious sweat. We discussed having children and we were both initially interested in the idea, but over time, we realized our extreme fixations on one another are too intense, too extreme, to bring a child into. It's just the two of us and we're happy this way. So incredibly happy that I still have to pinch myself. Still have to convince myself every morning that I'm Harriet Atwood and not the girl hiding in the pool house, wishing he simply knew my name. I'm married to my best friend, my obsession, my love. It's real. A

The married housewife surrendering to her lusts. She bent over, her large breasts swinging, and engulfed the tip of my cock. I groaned as those plump lips slid over my dick. The last man she had touched with those was her husband, kissing him goodbye as he went off to work. Now she suckled on my dick with hunger. She blew me was such a ravenous passion. I groaned, fucking the vibrator in and out of her pussy as she nursed on my cock. "That's it," I said as she bobbed her head. "Just imagine your husband doing this to you. How amazing it will be to suck his dick just like this. You see how perfect our marital aids are?"

"Why are you grabbing me, then? Do we even know each other?" Her voice shook with urgency. "Yes. We know each other very well. I'm Juliet Sutton. I'm your wife!" "My wife?" She quickly pulled out a photo. It was our wedding portrait. As if trying to force my memory awake, she pleaded, "Matthew, look. This is our wedding photo. We were legally married. "Everything back then was my fault. After you left, I couldn't sleep at all. I regret ever giving you that pill." Her tone was sincere, but all I did was frown slightly. "Sorry. I don't remember any of that."

His tongue was now grazing her clit, sometimes sucking it, making her shiver with intense gratification. Slowly, I felt the heat starting to rise, and my core began to moisten with desire. Unaware, my hand started to caress my breasts down to my hidden spot between my thighs. I played my fingers inside my secret gem, trying to satisfy the heat of my body. By this time, the couple were now on the divan, the man was lying on his back while the woman was on his top, riding him like a skillful horse rider. She was moving up and down of his shaft, her butt grinding with speed. They were like Eve and Adam as they lost themselves in their own paradise, oblivious of anyone who was watching them.

I took the elderly couple upstairs, deliberately slowing my pace to let my in-laws enter the door ahead of me. As the door opened, we saw Caleb pressing down on Wendy on the couch, the two of them lost in a passionate kiss. The elderly couple's eyes widened in shock. The bags and packages they were carrying fell to the floor with a thud. The sound alerted the two people on the couch. "You animal! What are you doing!" Andy grabbed a slipper and threw it at Caleb, causing Caleb to scream in panic and hide behind Wendy. "Mom, Dad? What are you guys doing here?"

Tears started aggressively rolling down from her closed eyes as she felt his secretion dripping from her aching core. “So was I better than your husband, Mrs Ariella Eldric Kohler,” she heard his throaty voice whispering those words in her ear which glossed up her gaze more, especially when she heard him calling her with her marital name while doing this carnal act with her which was forbidden for her to even think.