Novel & Cerita Relatos Eroticos Esposa

Once she was damn wet, I thrust inside her and the first words that flew out of her mouth was another man's name. "Oh god Erin." "A lover?" I asked as I thrust inside her again. "Yes, he got married last month and guess what? We still fuck each other," she said and I smiled, feeling less guilty about what I was doing. "We can be fuck buddies if you want. I just want the fun to never end," she suggested and I slammed her against increasing my speed. "That would be nice it is better than getting tied to a woman I don't love. I love your pussy by the way," I joked and she laughed.

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de

“What do you mean?” “Now, Eriwan and I can give each other love. We can give each other affection and attention. I don’t think we will need it from other people anymore.” “This is ridiculous, Erito! This doesn’t make sense! So, you have done sexual intercourse already, haven’t you?” asked Mr. Apollo at the peak of all his emotions which began to mix up one after another. “I don’t want to lie to you, but yes… We’ve done that several times… We love each other… We have and we enjoy each other…” said Erito in his full determination.

My shyness flared away again, and I hope it will never come back. I'm exposed, with Sarah watching up close. Then she knelt in front, her fingers were in her clit again. Then she offered them to me. "Taste yourself and me," I sucked them hungrily, moaning around her digits as Elias thrust deep into me. He pounded steadily, his hands on my hips, his cock hitting me deep. "Your pussy is gripping me so tight. And I must commend you, you're better than my wife in that aspect." Oh shit! Now she will truly haunt me down. Why would he say something like that about his wife?

I said before I pulled my wife away from him. “Hmmm,” here in my arms, Adira groaned but remained unconscious. “But if you are bored flirting with other girls that your next target is married women like my wife, you better get lost before I kill you with my own hands.” “Sir, your wife and I aren’t in that kind of relationship,” he answered, head up high. “Really? I heard from Isa that you are dating with multiple women behind her back. What a freak.” “I don’t need my stepsister’s approval to date,” he rebuked. “Talking about being a freak, I think you should go and check the mirror. At least, I am not someone who kissed another woman in front of my wife.”

Ethan shot Juliet a look full of disgust, slung an arm around my shoulders, and pulled me away without a backward glance. I glanced over my shoulder and saw her standing there, utterly lost. The moment our eyes met, her lips parted as if she wanted to speak, but no sound came out. "What are you looking at?" I lowered my gaze and asked softly, "So, she really was my wife?" Ethan corrected me, "Ex-wife. And you don't need to remember her. Forgetting her is the best thing that's ever happened to you. She's not worth a single second of your thoughts."

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

A deliriousness seemed to permeate the room, eroticism now controlling both husband and wife. "Yes." He croaked. Her reply was near a whisper, and it caused waves of both jealousy and intense arousal to crash into Brent. "He's bigger." "Jesus." Brent groaned, turning into a man possessed. He couldn't believe it, but he desperately wanted to hear more taboo words from his wife, "How much bigger?" "This is exciting you." Amanda spoke, now looking up into her husband's' eyes. It wasn't a question. Her nipples began to stiffen at the naughtiness of it all.

With Greg’s cum still warm inside her, the sperm swimming up into her uterus, she turned and pushed me onto my back, straddled my head, then lowered her sloppy cunt right onto my face. Now, I don’t like the taste of cum and it’s creepy to think about eating another man’s spunk. Eating it out of your just-fucked wife is doubly creepy. On the other hand, when you actually see your wife’s cunt gaping open after intercourse with semen dripping out of her, it is tremendously erotic, and having her so horny as to be completely out of control is the most arousing thing in the world.

Then something happened that blew me away and had me cumming in seconds. "Do you like me being a slut for you?" Lisa whispered in my ear Like I said I couldn't believe my ears but I erupted from the eroticism of my sweet innocent wife of 20 years saying those words. After we came down, we cuddled until we fell asleep but twice during the night we awoke each other and repeated our love making. Even though we didn't open another card for several weeks, the flashing and the fact that our fantasies were in the cookie jar kept our sexual energy at a high level. I think we both also realized that there was a side to each of us that the other had not fully appreciated.