The Marriage Chronicles - Act 2

The Marriage Chronicles - Act 2 The Marriage Chronicles - Act 2

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Details

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Series of stories about a long-term-relationship. See the first Act in: The Marriage Chronicles - Act I.

Summary

Series of stories about a long-term-relationship. See the first Act in: The Marriage Chronicles - Act I.

Content

Submitted: April 19, 2013

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My husband shared a story with you previously.  And he's right, our relationship isn't what it used to be.  But there were times that I remember, and not that many years ago...

 

The wind had been howling over, around and underneath our house for hours, driving sheets of rain against the windows.  It felt like the beginning of a flood of biblical proportions.  But then I like storms and I was more than content to enjoy this while it lasted. 

 

We sat snuggled on the sofa, channel surfing, with nothing particularly catching our interest.  Then we landed on a movie that we'd never seen before; it had a historical flavor to it, which I like, so i wrestled the remote from his hand, tossed it on the floor and snuggled in.

 

But it wasn't long before we realized that this was a little more than just an historical romance, as the leading lady had soon cast off her clothes and was being had by a person we could only describe as a butler, her legs splayed wide and the manservant doing his best to show her who was really boss.  Though I don't generally like porn, soft, hard or otherwise, for some reason this storm had put me in a mood and I didn't immediately reach for the remote to change the channel, much to my husband's surprise.

 

My head was laying in his lap and it wasn't long before I began to feel something pressing against the side of my face.I smiled to myself, knowing that I wasn't the only one that was enjoying the movie.He soon shifted, trying to disguise his growing erection.  The story moved on, and I noticed that he seemed to have softened because even after he adjusted his position I was still keenly aware of what I was laying on.

 

After a few more minutes, the lady of the house was discovered by her husband in the bath.  The scene took off quickly as he soon joined her in the tub, their naked bodies pushing and pulling water onto the floor in every direction.I again felt a stir beneath my head and my husband's crotch began pressing into me again.I was stretched out on the sofa and his arm trailed down my torso, his hand resting innocently on my thigh.With the scene on screen continuing to heighten I could feel myself start to stir as well and I was becoming noticeably moist.I shifted slightly, my legs spreading open just a little to see if he would notice or react.  I decided to prompt him a little further and shifted my head slightly with my hand now resting on his leg.  I started to gently caress him, my fingers working their way upward toward his growing member and at the same time parting my legs a little further.

 

His hand now started to caress my leg as well, his fingers trailing across the tight pajama bottoms I wore.  He soon found the outline of my panties and his finger traced from my hip following the crease of my leg, now gently teasing my inner thigh.It tickled and I struggled to keep from squirming.  Then his hand moved north again, lingering over my pubic mound, his fingers tracking up the the ridge of my now engorging pussy lips.  His hand gently slipped underneath my pajama bottoms and staying on top of my panties traced his finger down the crease of my thigh, playfully tugging at the hair peaking out from under my panties.  My hand found his, and I pressed down on top encouraging him to continue his exploration, while my other hand was working its way up to fully grasp his hardened member. 

 

He became more forceful and pulled aside my panties, grabbing a handful of silken hair that covered my mound.  I moaned, enjoying the sensation of my lips being pulled upward, feeling my clit being freed and growing more aroused.Then he started working his fingers lower, one minute clutching at my soft inner thighs, the next spreading my lips apart.  My legs had stretched wide and I needed him in me.  A finger entered me, and then was joined by another, stroking softly at first but then driving deeper inside me.  I grabbed his hand and held it firm enjoying the sensation and the pressure from him inside of me.

 

I lifted my head and tugged at his sweats, and with his cooperation wriggled them down from his waist, freeing his fully erect cock.  His fingers quickened inside of me as I took him in my mouth, my tongue swirling around his head, tasting the pre-cum and aching to have him inside of me.  Then suddenly he was rolling out from underneath me.  He kissed me deeply, our tongues lashing at each other as the passion of the moment built.  He yanked my pants off, freeing my legs and plunged his hand to my crotch firmly massaging my clit while spreading my lips wide.

 

Then he was up, pulling my shirt off to expose my breasts and lifting me over the arm of the sofa, my face in a cushion and my ass in the air.  He pulled my cheeks apart, the bulb of my hairy pussy staring back at him, by now a gaping wet tunnel that needed to be filled.  I could feel his lips on my skin as he squeezed my ass and his tongue traced up my inner thigh.  Then his fingers were in me again, plunging even deeper and meeting less resistance in this new position.  After a few moments he extracted himself and I could feel him position the tip of his cock against my pussy, his head stroking my lips up and down as he prepared to enter me.  Then he was on me, shoving his shaft deep inside me, the weight of his body crushing me into the rough fabric of the sofa.  His breathing became heavier as he continued to thrust into me roughly.  He started pulling at my hair, rougher than usual but I didn't mind tonight.  The movie was apparently inspiring both of us.  Then I was up on my elbows, my breasts freed and swinging beneath me as he reached underneath.He quickly found my breasts, nipples hard and erect, encircled by roughened and aroused areolas.He rolled a nipple in his fingers as he squeezed the soft surrounding flesh, all the while continuing to pump feverishly into my tight pussy.

 

His movements quickly became more urgent, and I soon focused solely on him.  I wanted this to be about him, not me.I was taking him deeper than usual, to the point of being uncomfortable but I gave him no sign, not wanting him to slow.  Instead I reached behind for his balls, his sac now in my hand, moist with the smell of sex.  Both of my hands now went to my bottom, spreading my cheeks apart, providing him a perfect view of his cock plunging into my hairy pussy.  Then he was coming, erupting with a forceful vengeance as I gripped the sofa cushions.  Then as he slowed I rolled away, quickly taking his throbbing member into my hand and feverishly stroking him, working every last drop out of him.  As we both slowed, I took him deep in my mouth, enjoying the mingled tastes of our bodies on his member, knowing that I had satisfied him and that he was happy.

 

We fell back onto the sofa in each others arms, and with a devilish grin he looked at me and said, "You know, the sequel to this movie starts in about fifteen minutes..."

 

 

 

 

 

 


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