The Building
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Chapter 1: The family from 2B
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1: The family from 2B - An anthology of stories set in and around a residential building, exploring the romantic, sexual, and personal dramas of its inhabitants.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction First Massage Oral Sex Squirting Small Breasts
- But it’s been five months since we’ve been together. Since the baby was born, said Robert in a whisper while tying the trash bag from the diaper bin.
Lila was putting their sleeping baby daughter in the cradle; this was a conversation she had learned to dread, and her face projected every bit of her turmoil around it.
- I know, I know. I’m always tired from balancing work and the baby. And I know you-I know you’re also always tired from having to go from place to place doing research for the news station. You also know as well as I do that Minnie has been keeping both of us up with her crying every two to three hours.
- But c’mon, Lila, even on Saturdays, when we’re alone, resting and the baby is sleeping, you always find reasons to say no. There’s always “something,” like last week when I tried to seduce you and suddenly you had to start cleaning the oven-and we barely use it. What is happening? Do I not turn you on anymore? said Robert, getting close to her. Don’t you remember how much fun we used to have? We used to hide in empty classrooms in college to get all over each other. After getting married, we used to travel to the beach and do it in the sea or in the changing rooms. Do you remember we even went to the movies and got frisky to the point that we almost got banned? Nowadays I’m lucky to even see you naked, since you shower alone and get dressed in the bathroom.
Robert approached Lila from behind and hugged her around the waist.
Lila had just finished putting Minnie in the crib. She seemed to be enjoying the hug, but suddenly she took Robert’s hands, pulled away, and walked off, whispering:
- Let’s not wake up the baby.
They went to their bedroom, where Robert pulled Lila close to him. With his hands, he softly caressed her face, pulled her closer, and kissed her on the forehead.
- Come on, Lila, let me make love to you again. I’m going crazy without you.
Their eyes connected for a few seconds until Lila looked down, saying:
- But...
Robert knew her, and he knew that if he left her time to think, she would probably give an excuse not to be intimate. So he brought her face closer and landed a kiss on her lips.
Lila was conflicted. She really felt loved and was enjoying the passionate kiss from her husband, but at the same time, she was trying her best to think of a reason to stop the encounter before it was too late without offending him.
Meanwhile, Robert started moving his hands down from her face to her neck and shoulders, beginning a soft but firm massage. He always knew that it was a turn-on for his wife.
Lila’s mind was starting to go numb from the stimulation. She had always loved how careful her husband was when massaging her.
Robert pulled Lila’s body closer to his, so close that her chest was pushed against his. Carefully, like disarming a bomb, he started to slip his hands down, appreciating every part of her beautiful curves. He didn’t want to push his wife into having sex, but at the same time, his intrusive sexual needs were starting to cloud his thoughts. He slipped his hands into her pants; she wasn’t wearing underwear since she was already in her pajamas. Then he firmly squeezed her cheeks.
Lila’s mind was working at full capacity. She was very close to letting herself go until she felt Robert’s erection throbbing right next to her. Suddenly, she pulled Robert away from her, saying:
- Sorry, I know you want to do it, but I need to put the baby’s cups to sterilize, and I also need to go to the pharmacy to buy some more diapers and vitamins.
- Okay, let’s ignore how transparent you’re being by using this as an excuse not to be intimate with me. On my way home from work I could have bought those things. Why didn’t you let me know we needed more? Are you actively hoarding chores to have something else as an excuse now? said Robert, getting angry.
- No, not at all. I just noticed we needed them not long ago, and I didn’t want you to have a detour while coming back from work. I miss you when you’re not here, said Lila, getting nervous.
- I don’t know what to say anymore. You know what? I’m gonna take a shower and go to sleep. Tomorrow I have to drive to the countryside.
In bed, Lila couldn’t sleep. She was thinking of how good their marriage had been. Five years dating, one as an engaged couple, two years married-until then, it was always good. No major drama, no complications. It wasn’t perfect; they’d had their discussions and small fights from time to time, but nothing that wouldn’t get fixed with an honest conversation and some compromise. Until the baby arrived. They both did their best to keep it equal: he changed diapers while she fed the baby, he woke up when the baby needed soothing, and she washed the baby in the mornings. But something else was bugging her.
The next day, Lila was coming back from the store, just about to call the elevator when one of her neighbors, a college girl, appeared from the stairs. Lila couldn’t stop watching her-a perfect doll. Red hair straightened, eyes lined in copper, a freckle next to her lips. A top that might as well have been an unfolded handkerchief, leaving little to the imagination. Skinny jeans so tight that one could see the underwear marks as clearly as possible. And all surrounded by an aura of confidence that made her look stunning.
Lila suddenly felt self-conscious. She wanted to look that good. She used to feel like that before. She used to feel that confident. What happened? What changed? Suddenly, she turned around and left the building.
At night, Robert arrived at the parking lot. It was late, so by his calculations, Minnie was probably asleep by now. He was still a bit stressed about the day before, but at the same time, he felt guilty for his reaction, he still felt there was something he was missing. So he brought her favorite candy and some flowers as a present.
He took the elevator to his apartment, and when he opened the door, the lights were off; the only light source was a few candles. Suddenly, from the doorframe of the room, Lila emerged in a killer dress. Black as the night and very tight, it perfectly framed her ample hips and beautifully round butt cheeks. Classy, it complemented her brunette hair, which she had straightened. She usually had curly hair and only used her straightener for special occasions.
Robert felt how fast his blood was migrating south from his brain to the bulge between his legs.
- So, are those flowers for me, handsome? And are you planning on standing still all night, or are you coming with me? said Lila, walking toward the sofa and picking up an already opened bottle of wine and two glasses along the way.
Robert smiled and walked to the sofa. He sat next to Lila, gave her the flowers, and while pouring wine into the glasses, said:
- My love, I’m speechless. You look stunning. But first, let me formally apologize for yesterday. I let my...
Suddenly, Lila decided to shut him up with an intense kiss. The kind of kiss that they hadn’t shared for a long time-the kind they used to have when they were just dating in hidden spots around their university campus.