40 Explicit Adult Stories

by Heather Hearts

  “I’d rather not call them little guys…” Frank said casually he glanced around the room.

  “Well, in any case, we could take a look at your diet, the less fun part, to the downright painful parts, which is having a sperm sample taken through surgery…” The doctor said before Frank cut him off.

  “Wait, like… you’re talkin’ about drillin’ for my oil now.” Frank said, looking at the doctor quite seriously despite what he’d said.

  “You wouldn’t be conscious.” The doctor started, grinning a bit as he spoke but it just creeped Frank out.

  “That doesn’t sound any better.” Frank said, “What about the more fun ways? Huh? What about them?”

  “Frank, calm down.” Tara said as she grabbed his hand.

  “No drillin’ for oil.” Frank said sternly.

  “What if it’s the only way?” Tara asked.

  “What about those more fun ways?” Frank asked the doctor again, looking away from Tara to the doctor and thought he caught her looking at her behind; Frank took it as a compliment, knowing that she was quite the looker but she was with him.

  “Well, you could spice up your love life.” The doctor said, “Maybe a romantic night out. Make a day of it.”

  “We’re definitely gonna look into other solutions.” Frank said with smile and a nod.

  “Would you want me to continue researching this?” The doctor asked, looking over at Frank very seriously, “There’s a solution to this, I know it. We could figure it out, but in the meantime, you two just keep this in mind. His low numbers only means that it might take longer to get pregnant, not that it’s impossible, okay?”

  “Yeah.” Frank said, not wanting to be the guy to say he’d thought about it before even though he had.

  “Oh, that’s what you said earlier before we even came here.” Tara said with a smile as she turned to Frank before she smiled back at the doctor, “Thank you, and yeah, please keep looking into it. We will too.”

  “Alright, I guess I’ll see you two…” The doctor said as he looked through his calendar for an opening, “Ah, next Thursday at three oclock?”

  “Sounds good.” Tara replied with a smile before her and Frank headed out of there and except that time it felt like every step was taking forever to Frank who couldn’t think of anything but the fact his numbers were low, “You know what that count means, right?”

  “I’m notdoin’ it. I won’t. Last time I nearly died!” Frank said as they walked through the hallway towards the lobby.

  “You didn’t nearly die.” Tara said with a laugh as Frank chuckled along with her, “You need to.”

  “I won’t do it.” Frank said; Tara sat a plate of steamed veggies in front of Frank later that night, serving him a dinner that went along with his new diet, “I’m gonna die.”

  “No, you’re gonna diet, honey.” Tara said with a chuckle and smiled at him as the two ate a healthy dinner of mixed veggies and mashed potatoes, “Plus, you love potatoes.”

  “Ah, po-tates.” Frank said before he dug in to the mashed potatoes, “These are delicious, babe.”

  “So are the veggies. Why do you call them po-tates? Like, what state do you come from?” Tara asked with a chuckle, “It’s almost like you’re sayin’ post haste.”

  “What’s that mean? Post haste?” Frank asked, genuinely having never known what it meant yet had heard it before, “Is that just a fancy way of sayin’ go fast?”

  “Pretty much.” Tara replied with a smile between bites of her veggies as the two sat at the table eating dinner together while music played in the background.

  “I was just playin’ around though, ya know? Po-tates. Who says po-tates?” Frank chuckled, enjoying every moment with her.

  “You think Greg and Darla might be up for a couple drinks tonight?” Tara asked as she dug her phone out of her purse and looked at it, “Oh, she’s been texting me.”

  “If they’re up for it, I am. Sounds good. We could use a bit of relaxing.” Frank said as Tara’s face lit up, “What’s up?”

  “They’re pregnant!” Tara said excitedly with a grin from ear to ear on her face as Frank sat there with a half-smile on his face thinking about how the universe just couldn’t stop kicking him, even when he was down.

  “That’s great, that’s great.” Frank said with a smile and nod before he went back to eating dinner just to avoid talking about it anymore.

  “Well, I guess it’s no drinks for Darla then.” Tara said before she shrugged, “We can still go visit though. I wanna get out of the house.”

  “If we’re drinking, shouldn’t they come here? Have Darla be the designated driver.” Frank suggested between bites of dinner before he got up and walked into the kitchen while Tara texted Darla about the nights plans; Frank walked back into the dining room a moment later cracking a beer before he took a long swig off of it, “I’m not driving.”

  “She says she’s not sure.” Tara said as Frank cracked a second beer and handed it to Tara.

  “Drink this, post haste.” Frank said with a grin on his face; Tara took the beer and drank a few gulps of it down before she stopped, watching Frank stare right at her the entire time, “There, now we’ve both been drinking. Neither of us are driving. Tell Darla that.”

  “She says she’s gotta wait for Greg to get home and then they’ll head over.” Tara replied before she quickly tapped a reply back to Darla and smiled back at Frank, “Now, to have a relaxing night.”

  “Yeah, after today I could use a few more of these.” Frank said before Tara stood up and wrapped her arms around his shoulders and hung off him as she leaned back, pressing her body into his; Frank couldn’t help it, seeing her busty breasts just popping out and planted his face between them, “I’ll take two of these… Call me in the morin’.”

  “That’s my line!” Tara said as she laughed, looking up at Frank with disbelief in her eyes.

  “You used to say you’d take one and call me in the morning.” Frank said, smiling back as he thought back to the days when they were just dating and how they’d flirt back and forth in goofy ways.

  “Well, I’m glad you still find me attractive.” Tara said as she wrapped a single leg around Frank’s waist and pulled him closer, feeling his shaft getting harder as she did.

  “Even if I went blind I’d still have memories.” Frank replied with a smile before Tara planted a big kiss on his lips before her phone dinged; Tara kissed Frank again before she turned away and grabbed her phone, leaving Frank with a chubby and near blue-balls, “Looks like they’ll be here in ten or fifteen minutes.”

  “I just need five.” Frank said with a grin as he walked up, sliding his hands around Tara’s hips and pulled her into his cock as he pressed it into her ass as hard as he could; Tara leaned back on him, unintentionally giving Frank a good view down her shirt and it only served to get him harder, “Maybe two and half.”

  “You’d better make it the full five.” Tara said as Frank’s fingers slipped into the inside of her yoga pants and began sliding them down, exposing the vibrant blue thong she was wearing before a knock at the door caught both their attentions, “Seriously?”

  “Not cool, universe.” Frank thought as he sat on the couch wanting his throbber to go away while, expecting it to be Greg and Darla having shown up early while Tara went and checked the door as she was more easily able to hide her arousal; as Frank sat on the couch he grabbed the radio’s remote and turned on music for background sound and gazed over at Tara’s shapely ass in her yoga pants but looked away and focused on the music instead, “Not even a minute!”

  “Hey, you guys.” Tara said as Greg and Darla walked in behind her, causing Frank to give a half-sincere smile, “How was work today?”

  “It was hectic. There was this big crash on the highway I guess. People came in pretty messed up but luckily we saved them all.” Darla said, her tone going from somber to upbeat as she spoke.

  “That’s awesome.” Frank said before he took a drink off his beer and h
eld it up as he looked over at Greg, their way of offering each other brews, “In the fridge.”

  Chapter Three

  Frank layed back on a beach chair and gazed lovingly at Tara strolling towards him in a black bikini. She was gorgeous, as always, and Frank couldn’t take his eyes off of her, almost mesmerized by the sight of her. The sound of the waves crashing and the birds cawing was all they heard before a popping sound that was Tara’s top breaking before it fell off. She looked around, but nobody was there so she kept walking towards Frank, now with much more of a seductive smile than before and he couldn’t help but look at her breasts. He felt himself getting hard as she walked up tugging on either side of her bikini bottom’s straps before Tara pulled on them. The next thing Frank knew he wasn’t wearing bottoms either and Tara straddled him, taking the tip of his cock before she inched her way down, resting her breasts on Frank’s face as she went. He felt Tara getting tighter and sucked on her nipple yet found it hard to do as her tits bounced, brushing against his face. Frank moaned as his hands ran up her sides and grabbed her tits, fondling her nipples with his fingers as he thrust his cock deep inside Tara from below. She moaned, quietly at first, but it grew louder and louder but Frank didn’t care, knowing that nobody was around for miles to hear them. He pulled out and rolled Tara over, now somehow in their bedroom but it didn’t seem to be any different, nor did Frank care as he stuck his cock into the warm, wet hole his wife was presenting him with.

  “Baby… Baby….” Tara said, yet, almost as if she was trying to get his attention, not as if she was enjoying it; Frank woke up and yawned, realizing he was lying in bed nowhere near the beach, yet Tara was still pretty much in a bikini wearing her bra and panties as she curled up on Frank and used his chest as a pillow while she looked up at him, “We gotta get up. We’ve got another doctor’s appointment to go to so we can get thesepumpin’ out the right numbers.”

  “Mmm…” Frank moaned as Tara’s hand slid down his belly and grabbed his shaft.

  “See, you’re already up.” Tara said before she started kissing her way down his stomach; Frank layed there thinking, yet again, about how lucky he was, as Tara’s lips wrapped around the tip of his cock and her tongue started wrapping around it, wiggling its way around as she bobbed her head up and down and within moments Frank busted a nut in her mouth, “Wow, already?”

  “I was having a pretty damn sexy dream of you before ya woke me up. We were on a beach, you were lookin’ fine as always in this black bikini ‘n you had just gotten on me, just started ridin’ when you woke me up… thing is… you and the you I was dreamin’ about were bothcallin’ me baby at the same time.” Frank replied as Tara continued giving him head to fully finish him off, “We ended up drinkin’ too much last night ‘n not doin’ anything. After rubbin’ my cock in the car and then almostbangin’ before Greg ‘n Darla showed up… I’m not surprised.”

  “Well, we gotta get showered and changed. The appointment is in an hour and a half.” Tara said as she got up and walked off towards the bathroom.

  “Damn doctors.” Frank said before he lifted the blankets and looked down at his balls, “Hey! I know they call yajunk but that’s just a nickname!”

  Frank followed Tara into the shower and stared at her ass as she took her panties off before he glared down at his junk and sighed. He climbed into the showed after her and started lathering up, washing his body as the two idly chit chatted. The water glistening off of Tara’s body caught Frank’s eye and as he was lathering his body he had gotten to his dick and Tara smiled. She grabbed ahold of his shaft and started stroking it ‘cleaning’ it for him and as she did Frank felt himself getting hard again.

  “Ya know… we pretty much wasted a good piece of wood earlier…” Frank said sensually before he kissed Tara on the side of her neck before he turned away and let the hot water run down his body, fully getting any soap off of his body before he turned back around to find Tara doing the same thing; he grabbed her by the hips and slid the tip of his dick in her, taking her doggy style right there in the shower, “Ooohhh… that’s nice.”

  “Yeah it is.” Tara replied as Frank started thrusting harder and harder, yet had to grip ahold of her hips a bit tighter the harder he thrusted and nearly took them both down in the shower but Tara caught herself yet still lowered her chest down to the floor of the tub while Frank continued thrusting his cock deep within her, his hands running up from her hips to grip both of her ass cheeks as he fucked her, causing Tara to start moaning loudly, “Right there… right there… mmm….”

  Tara moaned loudly as Frank continued to thrust now as hard as he could, hearing a clapping sound every time he went as Tara started tightening up. A moment later and Frank felt Tara orgasming, feeling her cum around his cock as well as tighten up quite a bit more, which only made it feel better for Frank and caused him to climax yet kept going, hoping to help push his boys along as well as continue to enjoy the moment.

  “Wow… That was… uh… Why have we never done that before?” Tara asked as she got back up, “I mean, we’ve had sex in the shower but that time was different somehow.”

  Tara and Frank got ready to go to the doctor’s office and headed out, listening to music along the way while they drove. As he drove Frank couldn’t help but think like there was something he could be doing before he felt like he was having an epiphany and thought about something he was doing that he shouldn’t be. He wondered what his doctor might suggest next Thursday and knew Tara had made another appointment with yet a different doctor since she wanted as many opinions as she could get. Frank grimaced, not liking people knowing about his men getting swimming cramps, let alone as many as she could get on the case. However, in the end Frank understood why and that she was just trying to help not just him but both of them possibly having a family together.

  “Look, Greg’s at work.” Frank said idly as they drove by the fire department, having at Greg as they drove by, “I can’t remember much of last night. We drank way too much.”

  “You drank way too much. I drank the beer you gave me and a few shots…” Tara started saying before Frank laughed.

  “A few? We had like ten.” Frank said with another chuckle as they slowed down to a stop at a red light; Frank’s gaze shifted over to a less savory looking guy glaring at them in his own car at the red light and Frank couldn’t help but to return the glare before he looked onward, “The hell’s that guys problem?”

  “The light’s green.” Tara said as she leaned ahead, causing Frank to shake his head to the sides as he ran the memory back of looking right up at the red light as he pulled up to it.

  “Must’ve changed just as we pulled up.” Frank said as they drove off before he glanced in the mirror and seen the guy flipping him off out of his window while he took his turn, “That guy still needs to relax. I mean, not everyone in this town’ll just let him do that.”

  “Not everyone in this town is as good a person as you are.” Tara said with a smile as they pulled up into the doctor’s parking lot, “This doctor specializes in this sorta thing.”

  “Well, I’ll tell ya one thing, I’m kindagettin’ frustrated with seein’ all these doctors stumped with what’s goin’ on. Ain’t they supposed to be trained medical professionals?” Frank asked as he parked the car before he looked over at Tara, “I mean, I’m just sayin’ we should just keep tryin is all.”

  “Like Dr. Hughes said, huh? So his word is better than any other? No, babe, we need other doctor’s opinions.” Tara replied before she opened the car door and stepped out; Frank sighed, just not liking so many people knowing about his problem, something he felt was very personal and how it felt like it was becoming more and more public with every doctor they went to yet still got out of the car, thinking about the two of them sitting in their backyard watching their son run around playing with some toy until Tara took his hand and snapped him back to reality, “What were yathinkin’ about?”

  “A possible future, where we had a boy and he was play
in’ in the backyard as we watched, just loungin’ on chairs on the patio out back.” Frank said as they walked through the doctor’s office, “It’s the weird little thing’s that I’d like… like… I wanna buy him a toy plane and see him play with it, ya know? Or if we have a girl, a doll or somethin… that’s kinda more your department, but still.”

  “Aww.” Tara said as she clutched Frank’s hand and layed her head on his shoulder, hugging him as they walked before they walked into the office; Tara looked over at Frank and then over at the desk nurse, “We’ve got an appointment. We should be cutting it pretty close.”

  “We’re late.” Frank said as he looked at a clock, “But hey, I’m sure they were busy anyway.”

  “He is actually still seeing a patient.” The nurse relied with a chuckle, “Though it’s still good to arrive a bit early just in case.”

  “I’d rather not.” Frank thought as he and Tara walked over to a row of chairs and just started sitting down when a door opened and their doctor walked out.

  “Hey, just on time.” Dr. Stevenson said with a smile on his face as Frank and Tara stood back up and headed over to the hallway door.

  “A little late, really.” The nurse said, glancing over at Frank and Tara for a moment and actually made Frank feel a fist pump moment and grinned a little before the doctor let them into the hallway and started leading them to their room.

  “Ah, I hope I didn’t keep ya waiting for too long.” The doctor said as he walked and, even though Frank was straight, he could see why females would be attracted to the guy and glanced at his fingers for a ring but found none; Frank glanced over at Tara and noticed she was looking at the doctor’s ass and chuckled as they walked into their room, “So we’ve been looking into what might be lowering your sperm counts and I had a relatively simple question to ask ya, man to man.”