Naughty All Day: 9 Sexy Stories by Isla-Rose Sweet

Author:Isla-Rose Sweet [Sweet, Isla-Rose]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2020-06-12T00:00:00+00:00

Claimed by the Younger Neighbor

Chapter 1

Emilee

I used to spend hours at night waiting for my husband to get home from work. In the earliest days of our marriage, he would pull into the driveway promptly at 5 p.m. every single night. We would hurriedly eat the meal I’d prepared in anticipation of his arrival and then giddily make our way to the bedroom.

Eric would spend hours exploring my body with his fingers and tongue. He would start out with delicate hands, cupping my breasts lightly at first. His urgency for my body to be wrapped around his would intensify his touch, and soon he would grab my hips and waist with fury. He had to have me. Needed to be inside of me.

Over the years, 5 p.m. gradually became 6 p.m. and then 7. Finally, his shifts were leaving him at the office later and later. Midnight came and went, and my body went untouched. We’d gotten married at 18, and now at 46 things have changed. One thing that hasn’t changed? My need to be satisfied.

“They’ve given me a lot more responsibility lately, I’m sorry,” he used to say. Now he doesn’t bother with explanations.

He doesn’t know that I already know about those “responsibilities.” His new responsibility is taking his latest secretary out to lunch, fingering her in the restaurant booth where he used to finger me. This year, it’s Natalie. Before that, Samantha was my husband’s fuck doll. And before her, Zoe. I met them all at dinners and parties. Their tight bodies were impressive, and at this point I can barely manage a sniffle at Eric’s impropriety.

Lately, I spend my nights on the couch, watching anything that comes on TLC or Bravo. I eat the dinner I prepare while listening to my favorite podcasts, and I throw the leftovers in the refrigerator. I don’t make Eric his own plate anymore. He doesn’t seem to notice.

I notice more than Eric does. Always. He may be fucking every young woman in sight, but he stopped meeting my needs long ago. I haven’t fantasized about making love to my husband in over a decade. We’ve had sex maybe a handful of times since then.

​To make matters worse, I’ve only been with my husband. His cock is the only one that has entered me, the only one to touch my lips. And in the last year, the need to be filled has left me aching.

​Standing in front of my full-length mirror in the bedroom I moved my things into 12 years ago, I admire my new body stocking. Eric hasn’t expressed a desire to see me in my lingerie in forever, but in last few months I have racked up quite a collection. I love wearing teddies and body suits, admiring the way they fit my ample breasts and the ass I keep perky thanks to hours at the gym each week.

​It took years for me to look at myself in the mirror wearing lingerie, but now I can prepare slinky dances and make eye contact in the mirror.

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