Married Couple Sex Stories Novels & Stories

He was tired of cheating on her, and she was the reason he sneaked into my chambers to squeeze my buttocks and demand sex. “OK, how about I buy you a bouquet of flowers and host you at a picnic? “Oh now you are talking,” she replied and pushed him on the chest when he pressed on her. “I thought we could pollute the night with hot sex.” He stroked her arm and got frowned at when he extended it to her bust. “I am not interested, Frank. Maybe you will have to give me more time to believe in sex……? “How long am I going to stay sex-starved? You are my wife. It has been five years since we got married and we have had sex only few countable times…”

NB: This story contains mature themes of erotic sex, incest/taboo sex and of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature. Enjoy. >>>> "I've been reading this book," Jennifer says to her husband as they're lying in bed, her hand roaming down his stomach, "and it suggests some ways to overcome our little problem." Their little problem, as she puts it, is that Chuck can no longer sustain an erection with her. He's not impotent, his secretary can attest to that, but with his wife he either doesn't get it up at all or loses it halfway through.

“Eat me. God, your husband has no idea what a filthy slut his wife really is.” Norma moaned into her cunt, the shame only making her wetter. They fucked like that for hours, trying every position, using every toy Norma had brought — the wand buzzing against swollen clits, the strap-on filling them both, scissoring until their thighs were drenched and their voices hoarse. Every orgasm left them needing more, greedy for another, like the sex itself was a secret drug. When morning came, Norma’s phone buzzed with a text from her husband: Hope work isn’t too crazy. Can’t wait to see you tonight.

"I had sex with Jared." Rossie saw how Ellisa's eyes widened, her lips apart and frozen for a couple of moments. It could be that her brain was still processing what she said and then the crinkling of her best friend's nose happened. "What the heck did you just say?" Ellisa unbelievably asked. Like an in troubled kid, Rossie looks away, smiling shyly at her best friend. "Tell me I heard you wrong!" "Unfortunately, you heard it right," she mumbles. She glance up and see how Ellisa's face was so confused. "I can't lie, my husband is too hot. I can't help myself."

Celine retorted, Richard burst Into laughter, and asked, “are you for real, do you serious about these marriage Issues?“ Richard said, “yes, am serious,” Celine said, “Please forget about the story, and lets open another page and created new stories,” Richard says, “exactly what we are starting,” Celine said, and she stood up and locked the door, threw the key under the bed, and say, “let's get started and create many stories and join them with the old stories of our life,” Celine said, “Please, open this door,” Richard said, “both of us will be here till tomorrow morning,” Celine said, and she turned on the television and she search for xxx/ porn channels and she increased the volume, and s

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

he asked. He was getting angry; I could see it in his eyes. Slow, but the anger was there. I let out a low humourless laugh, “You are trying to fix our marriage? Is this how it should be done?” I asked. He stared at me with a confused look on his face. I wanted to hit him, “Zephan! When couples have issues in their marriage, they go see a therapist, and they talk about it. They try to take a couples retreat, anything that would make sure it works…” My voice broke off.

I headed straight toward the elevator, barely able to contain my excitement. I imagined Stephen pulling me into his arms the moment he saw me. Maybe he would take me out tonight to celebrate. Perhaps we could finally discuss our future seriously. Marriage. A home together. Children. The elevator doors opened on the top floor. I practically floated toward Stephen’s office. But the moment I got closer, I froze. A strange sound came from inside. A breathy moan. Then another. My smile slowly faded. My heart skipped. No. No, that couldn’t be—

“You said once you guys got married, you would get rid of the child and claim that you had a miscarriage, and that would be the end of that. You would have gotten what you wanted. At first, I was skeptical, after all, if getting pregnant was that easy, many couples wouldn’t be looking for a child to call their own. But then again, there also wouldn’t be many knocked-up females who either got pregnant the first time they had sex, or got pregnant by mistake when the last thing they wanted was a child. You told me that you were close to your ovulation period and that you were sure to get pregnant.” “How much do you want to keep your stupid mouth shut? I know where this is going. You want money.

She shook her head and request him again, while instead of leaving her, he hovers over her again and starts kissing her passionately which lead to other make out. Meet Manik Mittal, he is a smart and handsome man who works as a mechanic in a garage. Nandini Mittal, his wife, sweet and obedient wife who always supports her husband. They are spending their life happily, even though they don't have money but they are happy and content in their life.