Married Couple Sex Stories Novels & Stories

"That's it. The wedding photo and his late first wife's belongings were still intact when Mrs. Nining set foot in their house. It turned out to be the beginning of a quarrel." "It was just a trivial matter." "We thought so, but women think differently from us men." The man leaned in and whispered, "We can do sex without feelings, can't we? Not necessarily, sir." Radit immediately chuckled at that remark. He didn't expect them to discuss such a topic. "I married my sister-in-law's ex instead. It's more confusing." "Huh?! Wow! That's messed up, Mr. Radit."His conversation partner immediately rolled his eyes."You don't want to mention your old wife's name when you have sex. That could be bad."

"Don't forget, under the law, adultery and having children outside the marriage aren't automatic grounds for a divorce. "As long as I refuse to agree, you won't be able to divorce me. I'll drag this out for as long as it takes. I'll make sure you're stuck with me as your husband for the rest of your life." Then he finally revealed what he really wanted. "Of course, if you insist on getting divorced, that's fine. But I want half of the marital assets. Otherwise, there's nothing to discuss." Looking at the ugly expression on his face, I let out a quiet sigh.

“Because you’re going to be baby sitting not just a child but also a man who’s going to be latched onto your very tempting breasts. That’s more work isn’t it sweetheart?” *** Well… to cut the story short, I eventually got married to Mr Damien two years later and it’s safe to say it has been the best decision I’ve ever made because as you know… the sex is top notch and I simply cannot get enough.

To him, I was nothing more than part of their sick game. Broken, suffocated, and furious, I asked, “Do you love me, Kenny?” But honestly, it no longer matters. “You know I love you, Mara. More than anything,” he replied desperately. “You love me enough to share me with your brother?” I asked, tears streaming down my face. Our love wasn’t real, let alone our marriage. I had been married to him while unknowingly entangled with another man, with his full knowledge. I heard him exhale shakily as he sat down on the bed.

On my fortieth birthday, my husband gave me a woman to fuck… and it was the filthiest, most mind-blowing night of my life. I still get wet just thinking about it. Mark and I have always had an incredible sex life. Ten years of marriage and we still fucked like rabbits — rough, tender, experimental, you name it. We talked dirty in bed, shared every dirty little fantasy that crossed our minds. But I’d never told him about the one that had been secretly growing inside me for months.

He dropped me on the big leather couch my husband bought last year and climbed on top of me. “Spread those legs wide,” he ordered. I obeyed, opening my thighs and showing him my messy, dripping pussy. His cum was still leaking out. Felix stared at it like he was proud. “Look at that married pussy full of my product,” he said, stroking his cock. “Your husband has no idea his wife is such a slut.” “Stop talking and fuck me,” I begged, reaching for him. “I need more.” He pushed back inside in one hard thrust. I cried out and arched my back. He felt even bigger now, stretching my sensitive walls.

"The ones about the couples were cute, but I couldn't get into them. I thought I'd be into the Gay one, but it didn't do it for me. The bondage thing was a turnoff, though I liked the idea of being forced, maybe? Just not the pain part. The threesome one was OK. Watching the couple having sex in the forest was hot. The cheating one was good too. I guess I kind of like it when the people are doing something wrong, you know? Where it's not just sex. It's like, animal. Out of control." "I think I can find you more of those," I said. Jennifer watched, though she couldn't see my screen, as I went through and picked a few more stories. Based on what she'd told me, her tastes weren't that dissimila

“Those two years when your legs were paralyzed—yes, I wasn’t by your side. But why? Because I was out finding a cure for you! “I went into the hottest deserts, battling sandstorms and blistering heat to find the plants needed for extracting those medicinal compounds. My team and I were nearly swallowed by quicksand. We faced storms that almost killed us. But I never backed down because I wanted you healed. I wanted the research to succeed more than anyone else. “And what about you? While I was risking my life for you, what were you up to? You were sleeping with my cousin. You hid it from me for two years! And you even used ‘business trips’ as an excuse to marry her in America!

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“Take it, Victoria. Take it like the hungry wife you are.” He reached around her, his fingers finding me, wet and throbbing. He plunged two fingers inside me, his thumb circling my clit. The dual stimulation—feeling him fuck his wife while he fingered me—unraveled me. “Oh god,” I whimpered. “Look at her, Victoria,” Jonathan commanded, his thrusts becoming erratic. “Look at what you’re a part of.”