Amateur Lesbian Wives Novels & Stories

She could not pretend to be ignorant anymore. "Of course, it's true. And they said that Secretary Summers’ first wife treated her kindly. She even asked Secretary Summers to pay her a visit when he was out on a business trip. Who would have thought that shameless thing would seduce her best friend's husband and give birth to a daughter? No one would have been able to take it. Later on, Secretary Summers’ first wife got into an accident and passed away. Susan took this opportunity to become his wife. She even drove his first wife's daughter away. After that, Secretary Summers was transferred to different places. That’s why no one knew about it and everyone thought she was the first wife. Litt

Leah named three popular milf pornstars, who, looking back, were all known for playing the stepmother role in many of their features. Anyway, it made sense that she was attracted to Angelina, seeing as how she seemed to check all of her boxes. I knew some of the women that Leah had major crushes on, and my wife was hotter than all of them. I couldn’t have been more pleased at how well they got along, there were times when I’d even see them folding clothes or doing dishes together, chatting it up like old friends. Seeing that made my heart warm, my lovely ladies working in unison. There was more than just the friendship side of their relationship, though. I decided not to pry, and to allow th

I ask, stepping slightly to the side so I am no longer hidden behind Caleb's shoulder. The woman lets out a soft, mocking chuckle. "He hasn't told you about me? I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. Caleb always did like to bury things he couldn't handle." She looks back at Caleb, her expression softening into something desperate. "I'm Nancy, honey. I'm his wife."

Elena's POV The flashlights swept across the yard. Five wives stood there — Sarah at the front, eyes wide with shock and fury. My husband David was still half-hard beside me, cum dripping from my ass onto the blanket. I didn’t close my legs. I stayed spread wide, fingers lazily pushing the mixed loads deeper into my pussy, letting them all see exactly what I had collected. Sarah’s voice cracked. “Elena… you fucking whore.” I smiled, slow and shameless, circling my swollen clit right in front of them. “Jealous? Your husbands filled me so good tonight.”

Athleticism can compensate for failure to practice a dance routine, or bedroom antics and these ladies performed expertly. Our disposition didn't initiate a lesbian love fest. Both Amazons were purely heterosexual; good friends and comfortable with close proximity, if not their nakedness. My status was that of facilitator. I lured them into a triple kiss, with the added whimsy of Tadêfi's fingers playing along our lips so that she could capture every gasp, deep breath and moan.

Brandon's management team, the bodyguards, and that arrogant property manager were all instantly pinned to the ground, crying and wailing. Cassie watched the dark gun barrels aimed at her and finally broke down completely. She screamed at me hysterically, "Arthur! You can't do this to me! I'm your wife! I was wrong! I was really wrong! Make them let me go! Please! Don't you love me? You've sacrificed so much for me. You can't be this heartless!" However, the only response she got was the soldiers coldly pulling her arms behind her back and binding them tightly with restraints. Her precious designer dress was pulled out of shape. Her carefully styled hair hung in disheveled tangles, making he

Vaishu said frustratingly left to kitchen. "Not only you sis, we guys even have same idiotic boyfriends," My sisters replied glaring at them. Me and my wife bursted out laughing watching their pale faces. "Aaru I will go and change," My wife said going towards our room. "Can I come?" I asked her. Maybe I can have her way with me. "No, just give company to my brothers," She replied smirking at me. Crazy girl you think you'll escape no chance. I won't leave you today my dear lovely wife.

"Sorry for your loss. By the way, why did you refuse the job offer when you knew you needed it so badly? Luther asked. "My wife was sick, she couldn't help herself she needed me by her side. But I failed her. I wasn't always there for her. I turned into a drunk the day I molested our girl" he said as another set of tears filled his eyes. This time he allowed them to drop down his cheeks. This usually occurs each time he recalls how he shamelessly molests his stepdaughter. This is one thing he will continue to regret every moment of his life "You did what!, Tell me that was not true," Luther exclaimed in disgust.

I remember seeing that lady and how they hugged and chatted. "No, I am not a lesbian. Why do you care if I am a lesbian or not? I am not your wife, so you should focus on the love of your life and leave me alone. When I see a good man who loves me, I will date him," Amara said. "What's that supposed to mean? You are indirectly referring to me as a bad man, right?" I queried, sitting up on the bed abruptly.

"If you're that desperate, go hump a stick." She froze, color draining from her face. She couldn't wrap her head around it. She was reaching out to her husband, and he hit her with "no shame"? Lucia didn't sleep a second. Buried under the covers, she scrolled through a forum on her phone: [The pain of a sexless marriage. What should I do if my husband's never touched me since we got married?] Some replies hinted maybe he was into guys. Others wondered if he just... couldn't.