1. Fridged


    Date: 3/26/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com

    Renee is age 30 attractive divorced woman, who is fridged to sex. She was married at age 27 to her high school boyfriend. She had one assumption about marriage, and she was tragically mistaken. She had thought that when relating sexually with me he would express love by: Hugging me, Caressing me, Passionately kissing me, Using affectionate terms, Telling me how much I meant to him, Making me feel loved, wanted, cherished and special. He had no such intention. He made it clear that since I was his wife, I wasn’t going to say, “ No,” so why waste time on preliminaries? He seemed interested in just one thing: relieving himself sexually. It took next to nothing to sexually arouse him, and once he was aroused, he wanted only to climax and go to sleep. Occasionally, if I begged hard enough, I could hope for a few seconds of manual stimulation to bring me to orgasm. If it took me longer than 30 seconds, his rubbing would be accompanied by heavy sighs of exasperation. His harsh, hurried rubbing hurt me so much that it wasn't worth begging for. So I gave up asking and got a divorce after two years of marriage. Renee has not dated for the last year. I called her to my office, I met her cordially and showed her into my office. She is expecting a new inquiry for more work. " Do you know why I got you here today?" I asked her after she sat down. " No, If you don't step away from me and conduct yourself in a professional manner, I'm going to...," She began, her eyes firing up. She ...
    flinched as I stepped closer, my hand brushed against her nipple and she blushed as it tightened even more. I whisper softly against the tip of her ear. " You want me to fuck you?" " I do NOT!" She snarled hotly looking up at me, so close her lips are just a whisper from me as she glares at me. She took a step back coming up hard against the wall as I crowded her even more, my palms moving to rest against the wall on either side of her. " Maybe not yet, but you will." I laugh softly, my breath sliding slowly down her jaw and over her ear. Leaning into her I drag my shirt across her nipples, listening to the hitch in her breath as it sped up. " I'll bet there's a soft sexy woman inside that bitchy exterior. I'd like to find her. Will you let me find her?" I asked, my breath trailing down her neck to nip softly at the base, slowly dragging the tip of my tongue back up her neck. Violent trembling sent shock waves up my chest as her nipples swished back and forth against my shirt. " I don't know what you're talking about!" She managed as she pushes past me, shaking as she reaches for the door. I lunged up behind her pressing her body into the door, my hands braced as I grind against her softly. " Oh, I think you do, princess. I think you know exactly what the fuck I'm talking about." I muttered in her ear as I grind my hard cock against her through our clothes. My lips pressing against the back of her ear trailing down slowly softly about halfway. Feeling her shiver violently I gently ...
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