Married Couples Erotic Stories Novels & Stories

The pain in my chest increased with the pressure on my lungs as a wave of anxiety washed over me like an ocean. "I'm fine, Dianna. I just hope that you understand how much I love my work. I'm just going to rest for a while." He stood up from his seat, after closing his laptop. And I was left there watching him climb the stairs until he entered his room and closed the door. Lucas and I have been married for three years, we've had a happy marriage, but I've noticed that for the past few weeks something seems to be different about him.

He collapsed onto the cushions, thighs spreading wide, the fabric of his shorts tightening over the bulge there accidental, but my eyes darted away fast, old crush stirring unwelcome heat low in my belly. I returned from the kitchen with a glass, handing it over. Our fingers brushed electric, lingering a beat too long. He drank deep, throat working, eyes meeting mine over the rim. "You're a lifesaver." We fell into talk, easy at first, his deployment stories, the endless sand and adrenaline crashes; my graphic design grind, the late nights tweaking logos for ungrateful clients. The air thickened with the late hour, words flowing intimate, but his gaze kept wandering. To the hem of my shorts

“Don’t be so conservative, Alora. Besides, I can see that you’ve finally come to terms with the fact that your marriage with Gael is over! Even without the divorce papers yet, you two are in an open marriage so you won’t be doing anything wrong by sleeping with him. Heck, I’ve tried to make you get down with other men for the past three years. How could you stay faithful to that punk?!” “Lena, I thought you’d have sensible answers to this situation but you’re getting me even more confused. How can you encourage this? He’s Gael’s cousin!” I reminded. “So? If he doesn’t mind, why should you? I mean, it’s just sex, God, women would kill to be in your shoes, if I had a man half as hot as Don Lor

“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?”

Amari My marriage has taken a very different path from what I thought it would be. I am so in love with my husband, it is becoming hard to hide it. Everyone is telling me that I am glowing. Growing up I had fantasies about how my first time would be, but it was nothing close to what I felt. I completely lose myself when my husband touches me. I can’t stop screaming his name and he loves it. Waking up in his arms and the love reflected in his eyes when he looks at me is complete bliss.

He muttered as he pulled me closer to him. "And I love you too." **** “Come here,” Richard said, drawing me flush against his skin. I giggled lightly and placed my hands against his chest. “What?” I drawled, my finger reaching up to play with his beards. He grinned at me, staring with intense eyes. “You're so pretty, my wife,” he murmured with a smile. “My own husband,” I teased back. Richard and I have been officially together for three whole months and we just got our marriage certificate.

I screamed in pleasure, pushing back against him. He fucked me like an animal,deep, pounding strokes that made my breasts bounce and my body jolt forward. Rico slid underneath me, sucking my cum-covered nipples clean, then kissing me. I tasted Rico’s release on his tongue as Jax railed me from behind. It was filthy. It was Perfect. After a while, Jax slowed and pulled out, his cock glistening with my juices. He lay back and pulled me on top of him, guiding me down onto his massive length. I rode him slow and deep, grinding my clit against his pelvis while Rico knelt behind me.

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.

She had confided in me that she was not regularly having sex with her husband; the spark was not there. Slowly I felt the sexual tension building between us. I would push the envelope and see how far I could go before she said that was too much. It was a Friday, and I had asked her if she enjoyed erotic stories; she said she did, but I would have to wait to send it to her until Monday. It was the end of the day on Friday, and she didn't want me to email them as she shared the iPad with her husband.

’ W-what were these explicit books? Glaring at him, she couldn’t help but grumble, “…Just what kinds of books are you reading…?!” “…What? Making love is completely normal between married couples, and they’re great at keeping relationships together too. Just so you know, men tend to cheat on their expecting wives, not that I would ever do that. Anyway, just know that I’m reading all these for your sake.” …For her sake? Was he for real?!