Married Couple Sex Stories 소설 & 이야기

Two couples that came for a retreat and got exactly what we came seeking… to spice up our marriages. FUCK!

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.

Before she can say something he again pressed his lips on her and d start devouring her lips again with the same passion. After that, he broke the kiss and join their forehead and said: "This is your punishment for ignoring your husband and thinking something else, this is our time and your focus should be only on me . By the way what are you thinking ". Nandini wrap her hand around her neck and said: "You are right husband, at this time we should not think about any other matter . It's our time ", and leaned and captured her lips as she feels her legs are getting weak while her other hand moves to his hair. They are kissing each other passionately, he then removes his shirt slowly while lo

I dominated them relentlessly, my muscled arms flexing as I held her leg high, my other hand bruising his hip, thrusting between their holes with urgent rhythm. The office air thickened with the scent of sex—musky sweat, her sweet arousal, his earthy heat—every sense overwhelmed. Emotion surged through me too; this wasn't just fucking, it was claiming them, husband and wife yielding to my massive cock, their marriage twisting into this heated threesome where I was the center, the one making them whole. Mrs. Collins' nails dug into my shoulders, sharp bites that sent jolts straight to my balls, her curvy body arching as I slammed back into her pussy.

But after some minutes he finally gave in to his own burning desires and since then we've made love every single day to make up for all the lost times we didn't have! And it was sweet hot, sexy, steamy and passionate and we discovered new things, new spots of our body that we liked to be touched specially him with his scars, but i showed all my love and he took it all in like a sponge and now, our sexlife is even better than before all this mess!!!. End of flashback. I'm getting out of my deep thinking by the squeezing of my hand by Riley who is waiting for my answer: "Yes I do!" I say and they pronounce us officially as husband and wife and then he lifts up my chin with his finger and looks

I had hoped that love could overcome ambition. That weekend, Sienna came to Marcus's apartment, and they didn't leave bed for most of the day. It was a marathon of sex and conversation, of exploration and discovery. She showed him exactly how much pressure she liked on her clit while he was inside her. He discovered that if he held her hair tight while she went down on him, she came from that alone, the submission and control mixing into something intoxicating. They talked between sessions, lying tangled together in his sheets. "Tell me about her," Sienna said, her fingers drawing patterns on his chest. "The ex-fiancée."

He whispered. "I don't want to" she whispered back. "But you are in good mood today. I'll be gentle so we can't make noise. Please I need to..." He slowly moves his arms around her for a hug. But she slapped his arm "I'm not in the mood" "This is the first time you rejected me..." He took a deep breath. He is actually so frustrated because he can't remove Sarah's moaning earlier and the fact it actually makes him hard... but his wife should not know about this.