Sex, off the rails - Sex Stories

Sex, off the rails

... all! Especially with your background." "Yeah yeah, I know! It's always 'Babe, you're so blessed'. 'Babe, it could be worse'. Well, you know what? I'm tired of that shit. Even if it could be better, that doesn't negate the fact that my life sucks sometimes. Henry the VIII's wives loved the lives they lived, and what happened to them? That bastard had most of them killed. Sometimes I feel as if I'm on death row." Bailey understands his pain. She hugs him from behind in a warm, reassuring embrace. "I know Roman. I know. Life is hard. But you just have to look past the bullshit, and see the beauty. You have to make it tolerable." "Well, I tell you one thing, I do see the beauty. It's hugging me right now." Bailey blushes a deep red. "Awww baby, you're too kind to me." Roman now breaks free slowly and cooks dinner for her and the children. It was his night to cook. He puts together a half-assed plate of chicken parm. They children and Bailey eat, although reluctantly. After dinner, Roman puts the kids to bed and sits on the deck. Bailey finishes cleaning and comes to him outside. "Baby, what's wrong?" "I don't know, I just feel...." "Feel what?" "Unwhole. I feel empty. I feel lost. I feel like..... I am very blessed, and I realize it. But is this the life we want to live? Is this the life we should live? Maybe I should have taken the job offer in Tulsa and gotten a farm house. Sacramento is a bad gang area, and the schools are awful. What of the kids? What of anything." Bailey, ...

... who is sitting next to him now, kisses him deeply, and says, "You do everything right, babe, stop second guessing yourself. You're my husband and I'll love you forever, so stop second guessing yourself. I'll be with you through thick and thin, wealth and poverty, life and death. And it's just a little bonus that you're great in bed." Roman, blushing and slowly getting an erection, responds, "Oh, I'm good in the bedroom? That's like being told I'm good at basketball by Michael Jordan." Bailey now blushes and she kisses him again. Roman, who is now powered by a boner-fired love heat, picks her up and sits her on the rail of the deck. "What are you doing, sexy?" "I'm going to fuck you on this rail, right here right now. I'm going to make you scream, and let the neighbors see the whore you really are." With this statement, Bailey becomes instantly wet and blushes with embarrassment. As Roman unzips his pants and works his way through his boxers, Bailey starts to quiver. Through her trembling, she manages to say, "But, Roman, people will see... what if they judge us, what if... what if..." She is unable to finish her sentence before Roman is in front of her with his massive cock poking at her swimsuit area. With an evil, seductive grin, Roman says, "Mmm, baby, which hole do you want it in?" With an exasperated sigh, Bailey says, "I don't care, just fuck me big boy!" That is all the motivation Roman needs, as if he needed any. She opens his bottle of lube, readies his cock and pokes ...