Novel & Cerita My Virgin Husband

I wasn’t going to talk intimately like this with someone I just met today. “I’m your husband. Don’t you think I deserve to know this?”, he said calmly as I looked up at him. He seemed so worked up with my manner of speech. I wasn’t someone with great conservation skills and had a bit of being introvert. “Yes”, I said in just one word. “Yes what?”, he asked playing with my words purposely. “I.am.a.virgin.” I said holding a tendril of my hair shyly. He looked somewhat surprised as I stood up to go asleep for the night but he held me back and rolled me into his arms that my chest almost brushed with his chest.

But I like his touch. "Your husband." He spoke, softly. I felt my heart rate coming down hearing this. There was nothing to be scared of. I told myself. Though it also seemed stupid. I don't know him and he's calling himself my husband. "Remove my blindfold." I told him. His finger pressed harder on my skin. He didn't like this. My heart picked the race. "Is it true that you are a virgin?" He asked. Straight to the point! Alright.

Especially since everybody had backlashed her after her extravagant dressing at my wedding. What was Sophie doing in my husband's room, in bed with my husband? Fucking my husband. My mind flashed back to when we had been newly married. Rob had told me he was a virgin and wasn't exactly good in the act. We didn't have sex until a week after our wedding, and it was because he said he was a virgin and needed to brush up his skills. I had heard moans and sounds from his bedroom, but I concluded that it was from the Pornographic series he'd been watching.

I stole a glance at him, and the smirk he gave me promised trouble. And I couldn’t help but think… Maybe my husband's open marriage suggestion wasn’t such a bad idea after all.

From his voice, Claire could tell that Michael was in shock. "Are you kidding me??" Claire shook her head, “We agreed. Did you forget? I want to wait until I get married, and you agree.” Claire rose from a lying position. She moved away from Michael who seemed to have risen from a lying position as well. "Wait," he muttered softly, "are you a virgin?"

If the views hit 100 thousand, I'd cut another 14 grand. The realtor's eyes lit up, and they started a video on the spot. "This is the love nest a cheating husband and his mistress built. The wife is willing to take a massive loss and dump it cheaply!" The video went viral immediately. When Nate saw it, he called me and yelled into the phone. "Wendy, do you really have to do this?!" I laughed. "What's wrong? Wasn't I right? Trash deserves to be called out!"

“Ungrateful much? My husband barely lasts three minutes. We haven’t even started and he’s already finished—it’s depressing.” “Some suffer from drought, some from flood. Count your blessings.” “Been married ten years. No sparks left. He talks a big game but collapses in two minutes.” “If you don’t want him, send him my way. I’m starting to grow cobwebs.” Ava stared at the screen, horrified. She rubbed her temples and typed again. “I’m serious.” This time, the tone of the replies shifted. “Okay but… what direction do I bow in to meet a husband like yours?”

“Your wife? That’s ridiculous. I’m eighteen years old! Why would I marry someone like you?” His smirk deepened, and he leaned in, his blue eyes gleaming with mischief. “Because you begged me to.” I froze, my heart pounding. “I don’t believe you,” I said, shaking my head. “Suit yourself,” he said, leaning back casually. “But for the record, you’ve begged me for other things too.” Heat flushed my face as his words sank in. “You’re lying,” I said, my voice trembling with a mix of anger and disbelief. “I’m a virgin!”

This face of hers seems to say, "Please make love to me more." Roger's speed got faster and faster. Finally, he entered a strong force, pushing all his semen into Aretha's vagina. Hot semen rushed into Aretha's vagina making her shiver. Roger's semen was so much that Aretha's vagina couldn't suck it all but had to come out. Look at Aretha's tired look and body covered in kisses. Roger bent down and hugged her. Then, continuing to insert his penis inside Aretha's vagina, a low, seductive voice whispered into Aretha's ear. "It's round 2 now, I hope your body is still strong enough to support my penis."