Amateur Wife First Lesbian Novels & Stories

“Hello, is this Liam’s wife? Your husband is having an affair and a child out here in the city.” Liam’s first wife had lost her mind because she could not bear children. She had loved to torture Liam’s illegitimate sons. It was high time that Wendy experienced the torture I had experienced in the past.

"This is Lana," I went on. "She's the customer's troubleshooter that I told you about. She accidentally got a look at your last video on my laptop today, and well, her being a lesbian and all, it piqued her interest." Lana laughed, and interrupting me, she said, "Piqued my interest? Hell, I wanted to shove my hand in my pants and start frigging my pussy, right there at work!" Looking into the camera, she continued, "Hi, Holly. I'm Lana. Like your husband said, I'm gay, and I think that you are one of the most beautiful and sexy women I have ever seen! And Ted is one lucky SOB to have you as his wife! You two obviously have a marriage and an awesome, trusting relationship that most of us can

He mutters in pain. " Amos? "I call in worry as I make to help him. " Don't touch him! "Damon yells at me as he pulls me away from Amos. "What is this madness!? " I scream at Damon. "Alex, don't... Don't... "Amos makes to speak. "What!? She's my wife! My wife! What do you want from her!? What sort of man takes another man's wife out at this time of the night, without the man's consent!? " Damon screams at Amos, and my heart drops into my stomach.

My brother was at the end of the bar talking to nothing more and nothing less than the temporary social worker. Amber Lyle. Ugh, not only did she look like a porn star, she had the name of one too. I hated imagining the things my husband had done with that woman. “Baby, my hand...” I immediately let go of Louis' hand which I didn't know I’d grasped and tried to compose myself from surprise. “Hello!” The woman exclaimed happily when we got to where she was. As if she hadn't flirted with my husband and grabbed his hand in front of me.

BRITTANY'S POV I rolled my eyes when I turned to see who just yelled for drinks from behind me. Not ‘him’ again. He's been coming here for a few weeks now and honestly, he's been a pain in the neck. But he's filthy rich so there was nothing we could do but avoid provoking him. After all, it wasn't easy to find out that the reason your wife of a year refused to sleep with you was because she was lesbian. Her family apparently forced her into a marriage to stop the truth from getting out because they couldn't handle the truth about their daughter's sexuality.

However, when she wanted to open her room door, Maria walked out of her room and uttered, “You never told me you do women too,” Maria uttered, she had seen the way Amira behaved, and she knew instantly that she was a lesbian. Hearing this, Jasmine turned to Maria. She raised her brows in confusion, wondering what Maria was talking about.

Husband comes home to a hot little wife. Enjoy.. ***** Although I take a little license with my stories, they are all based on my true wife. She has slowly become a little promiscuous over time. It of course began with a fantasy that we shared during our own sex and developed from there. At first she was afraid to do anything outside of our marriage for real and planned to keep it a fantasy. With the ideas built up in her head, she eventually felt like she had permission to try it. Her first several times were more like cheating than anything else. With me out of town and her exceptionally horny she eventually gave in to someone she knew. Afterwards she wasn't comfortable with the reality, s

She teased and they groaned. “C'mon, just tell us.” Kelsey bit the insides of her cheeks. “Perfect.” She whispered. “What?” they yelled and brought their ears closer to her mouth. “I said Perfect.” She repeated and they let out a squeal. “I’m so jealous, my husband doesn’t even last more than three minutes on top of me.” “My husband won’t even touch me!” “Mine only likes to do it when he’s drunk.” “Mine just lays down and let’s me do all the work like I’m some kind of whore.” Kelsey watched as they spill their secrets mindlessly not caring about who's listening and who’s not.

She had to be otherwise why would she refer to herself as my wife? “Relax,” I grabbed her hand and walked to the seat Ava reserved for us, “There's nothing to be worried about. Ava's a lesbian.” Her jaw dropped as well as her butt on the chair. “Really…?” I nodded my head and sat down also. “So…Wife, huh? Her cheeks flushed and I knew that even if she didn't want to admit it, she was into me also and that was more than enough for me.

she says, flashing a shark-like smile, “Not since, what, that party at Andre’s house? When was that? When you were dating that silly girl, oh what’s her name?” “I wasn’t dating her,” my husband replies, “Remember, she just spent the whole evening following me around.” I don’t like where this conversation is going, and I need to politely put an end to it. Whoever this person is, it doesn’t appear as if she knows that Levi is married. “Hello, it’s a pleasure to meet you,” I tell her, handing a champagne flute to my mate, “I’m Amber, Levi’s wife.”