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Taking on the Science
Taking on the Science
Taking on the Science
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Taking on the Science

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By day Michelle works as an ICU nurse. At night she unenthusiastically engages in the unstimulating sexual proclivities of her husband, Howard. All the while dreaming of the one that got away.

A man who could make her heart pound just by waking up in the morning and yawning. The man for whom the word sexy does not even begin to define him. Nor the word desirable. Nor the word hot. Nor the phrase, gone forever from her life.

Then one day, a patient is emergently brought to Michelle’s ICU in a coma after a motorcycle crash. It is Eric Cantona, the love of her life. But he is unresponsive, and day after day does not improve.

Michelle is going to lose the one true love of her life, for the second time. But then she comes up with a plan to rouse Eric from his catatonic state. If anything can reach him, it is undying passion and sexual arousal.

Will it work. Michelle is not going to die wondering.

For Adults only. 18+ 14300 words

LanguageEnglish
PublisherMadama X
Release dateJan 11, 2022
ISBN9781005373016
Taking on the Science
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Madama X

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    Taking on the Science - Madama X

    Taking on the Science

    Taking on Erotica Series - Book 3

    By

    Madama X

    Copyright © 2022.

    All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

    Published by Smashwords, in the United States of America.

    First published, 2022.

    Chapter 1

    My husband lay on the bed, moaning in pleasure while stroking his hand up and down his rigid cock as I watched. Howard possesses an average sized erection, of medium girth, leaning on the skinnier side, with a tuft of curly brown hair at the base. But he handles his organ with the care and finesse of a Swiss watchmaker.

    Masturbatory OCD, I like to call it.

    Every element of rubbing himself he is particular about. How he exquisitely glosses over the head. How he tightly grips at the base after a purposeful stroke. His cadence. Exactly when to shorten his stroke as he races towards ejaculation. As I watch him engage in his meticulous throes of self-pleasure, I vigorously stroke my clit with far more abandon. Roughly teasing my throbbing, hungry bulb with a moistened fingertip.

    My body wishes he was inside me. My pussy longs for the feeling of a man opening it up with his dick. Giving me a good hard fuck.

    Howard, my husband, and I are having a mutual masturbation session. This is unfortunately the only way we have any sexual interaction these days. We stay on opposite sides of the room and observe each other while we make ourselves cum.

    We both still care for each other. That has not changed, but there is just none of that overwhelmingly physical spark. That unbridled passion that compels two people to not want to keep their hands off each other. I don’t know if there really ever was that much of it with my husband. Howard had been a safe choice as a partner.

    Six years ago, the man who made my heart unconditionally throb left town without even a thought of what it would do to me. A man for whom I had to suppress years of wicked impulses for. Who I probably couldn’t keep my hands off even if I wanted to, if given a chance.

    He disappeared from my life, and it left my soul decimated. I struggled for over a year. But then Howard appeared, and he was comforting and patient. So, I gave up my dreams of boundless desire and unbridled passion and fell back on being satisfied with dependability.

    But security comes at its own price. And that is safety.

    Our okay sex life has slowly devolved to become safe as well. My husband prefers it this way. Even when we met, he was not a kisser. Swapping bodily fluids with our mouth made him uncomfortable. At best, I might get a peck on the side of the cheek, or on my neck if I was lucky during sex. Then slowly, even penetration became awkward for him because of his fear of the COVID pandemic. We couldn’t risk breathing on each other being so close.

    His uncertainty meant he could no longer achieve orgasm with sex.

    So, we started watching each other. The first few times were fun. It was a new sexual thrill for both of us. He would always cum when self-appreciating and I would always find a way to get off watching him ejaculate.

    Then gradually the actual sex disappeared completely. We might masturbate together twice a week and have sex twice. Then it was coitus just once a week. Then it became always watching each other, and no touching.

    He seems more than happy with this arrangement, while I would say I am trying to learn to accept it.

    Howard moans, yeah, baby, fuck me!

    His words make me flush with some heat, as this is what I desperately want to be doing. My pussy is moist, but not sopping wet.

    Gimme that hot little pussy! Oh god, yeah! Howard continues to gurgle. Fuck me hard, baby!

    Smutty talk is an immense turn on for me. But I always dreamed a man would at least back it

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