Married Couples Sex Stories Novels & Stories

we (Racheal & I) can't get enough of you. Rach: "Yea honey, I want to keep you around...I need you...I need both of you!" Just a Mouthful This short story outlines one memorable afternoon with my two lovers, a married couple, Justin and Racheal. I'll be writing more about our adventures...so stay tuned because they love sex as much as I do!

I bowed deeply to everyone and said, "Sorry, everyone, but the wedding may need to be canceled. Let's just consider this a gathering and move to the next room for a meal." Once the guests were re-seated, the wedding in the adjacent room was nearing its end. I opened all the fine wine originally intended for the wedding and drank glass after glass, trying to numb myself with alcohol. After all, Jessica and I had been together for three years. I had known all along that Alex and Jessica were exes, and their dramatic romance had even become known throughout the entire university. Yet, Jessica had repeatedly assured me and had always been proactive in giving me her passwords to various apps on h

"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."

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 pouted. "Shut up! Are you even a human. That man is madly in love with you and you keep on ignoring him like he's some nobody. He's your husband, you've been married for almost 5 months and your telling me you haven't had sex yet! Are you kidding me." "I'm not ready yet ok" I yelled back frustrated. Why does a marriage have to dependent on sex?

’ 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?!

“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.

“We’ve barely been together twenty-four hours and you already drafted this brand-new way for me to be unfaithful?" The harsh words spilled out of my mouth before I could think. Instantly, his face changed. It wasn't anger. It was pure, deep hurt. Regret pooled in my stomach. "I didn't mean it that way," I softened my voice, reaching out. "All I'm saying is... we just had sex a few minutes ago. It was good. Can't we just let it stay that way, Baby? I'm married. I don't think this is something I want to do often."

Peter glared at Hugh again. If this were someone else, Cassian definitely wouldn't have said a word. After all, doctors were obligated to protect their patients' privacy. But now, he wanted to pull a prank on Peter. "Let me tell you a story, Hugh," he said. "There was a husband and a wife. The husband loved smoking a lot, so the wife told him that smoking would make him ejaculate extremely quickly during sex. The husband refused to believe her, so he dragged her over. Three rounds later, he picked up the remaining half of his cigarette and continued smoking from it—"

he started, “it was during the first year that I noticed I couldn’t get it up. Something was definitely wrong with my sexual life. I had to visit the hospital, but it seemed like there was nothing they could do. I spent a lot of money and tried a lot of things, but nothing positive came out of it.” I stayed very still. I didn’t interrupt. I just listened. “Delaney grew tired,” he continued. “She wasn’t enjoying her sex life anymore. She wanted us to divorce. I was so blinded by love that I begged and cried on my knees, asking her to stay with me and give me a few more chances. Chances I couldn’t even use well.” He paused. His voice dropped lower. “That was when she told me that if we were go