1. Candice my wife. My lover?


    Date: 8/20/2015, Categories: Fiction, Coercion, Consensual Sex, Female/Female, Male/Teen Female, Masturbation, Romance, Toys, Author: abroadsword, Rating: 81.8, Source: sexstories.com

    said, ”Stop talking and just fuck me!” “Candice, it is unseemly!” I protested. She stared at me in the candle light. “Either you fuck me or I shall summon a gardener or footman or some such to fuck me in your stead.” “Damn you woman,” I cursed. My member was roused as never before, painfully so. I advanced, spreading her quim with my shaft claiming her anew as he speared into her hot liquid loins. It was heaven. My chest against her breast. I ploughed her passionately. “Very good husband,” she declared, “Now if you will only learn some tenderness and kiss me I might consider myself well satisfied.” “Tenderness? kisses madam? Will passion not suffice. Or perhaps, would you care for some passionate kisses, love bites that all may see where you have prostituted yourself?” I demanded. “Yes,” she said, “Bite me if you will, mark me, anything is better than indifference.” “Then so be it,” she cried and she kissed me passionately upon the lips. I forced my tongue between her teeth, raping her mouth as I raped her womb taking every shred of dignity from her claiming her utterly. “And how do you like that,” I demanded, “How do you like being used as a whore? For mark my words woman this is to be your fate if you do not show me some consideration.” “Fate, idle promises more like,” she sighed, “Now kiss me again, tell me you love me, lie if you must but take me to heaven anew.” “Heaven, but I thought I hurt you?” I queried. “No Charles, that was my reaction to ecstasy, sadly something ...
    you had not hitherto achieved.” “Oh good lord,” I confessed, “So if it pleases you and it pleases me why do we not conjoin more regularly?” “Which was exactly my point before supper,” She snapped, “Don’t you ever listen to a word I say?” “Hush let me kiss you,” I said and I kissed her mouth, her nose and eyelids and then her neck, marking her neck as I kissed and humped against her bringing myself to another shuddering climax. I merely rolled off her and went to sleep. No rushing to dress, just laying spent until the darkness took me. I woke with the dawn. A tickling sensation. My member erect. Candice ticking my balls. Candice smiling, sunlight shining on her hair. Naked. With a candle within her quim. “Good morning husband, my quim is moist, will you do your duty?” she asked. “Most certainly, straddle me if you would, sink down on my member if you please,” I invited, “May I say how beautiful you look this morning my dear.” “Good god it is my dear now, how intimate,” she laughed. “Still you mock me,” I sighed, “Well as I warned I shall have no consideration what so ever, why I might bend you over the window sill and fuck you from behind whilst we look over the park.” “Yes!” she said with her eyes sparkling, “Let’s do it!” “Candice!” I protested, “It was hardly a serious suggestion.” “But husband that way you may caress my bosoms even as you fuck me,” she suggested as she made her way to the window, she bent over the table set before the window and I came behind her. “Oh do ...
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