Amature Wife Novels & Stories

“What the hell is this?” Lauren threw the paper at Amara’s face. It was a newspaper and she was on the front page. It was a picture taken while she was dancing with Lucian, and it had a caption: “ Amara Ashford has failed as a wife and has gone wild.” “It's a newspaper,” Amara responded lazily as she sipped on her coffee. “Don’t you get cheeky with me young lady? Your entire being depends on the success of this marriage.”Lauren spat bitterly as she glared at her daughter.

That's actually how he met his wife, Amber. She had been one of the regulars at his club, and eventually she flirted her way into his bed and then into a marriage. He still didn't know how that had happened. Maybe he had a weakness for tall, mean blonds, because that's exactly what Amber was. And part of him was turned on because of this mean streak she seemed to possess. He found it amusing when she would launch into someone and cut them down before they even had a chance to speak. Of course, when she turned that foul mouth on him...he knew what to do to put it to good use. She might have been the Alpha bitch, but in his domain, he was king, and no one would disrespect him. Not even his wif

She added then turned to the lady seated next to Augusta, one of who followed Augusta's every orders. “MA-RY!” Amanda stressed. Can you ever be pure and holy like our holy virgin Mary?” she asked rhetorically “You went to your husband’s side-chick parent’s house when they were not home and you burnt it to ashes, killing their cats and its kittens that were home. I mean, what business does the side chick’s parents got to do with your husband’s infidelity? That side chick was in her third year in college and your husband was only an addicted womanizer. Her parent never knew they were seeing each other. Did you stop there? No, you went to your husband’s office and you sprayed paint on everybody

It was true that men loved to see their wives acting naughty, and this was the ultimate in acting naughty. Amanda, through her throes of lust, somehow noticed that her husband was now watching from the doorway, and it only served to enhance her pleasure and arousal. She couldn't believe the man she married, the love of her life, was watching this hung stud pump her full of his huge black cock. It was the naughtiest possible reality, and she wanted to draw Brent's attention to the sight of it. She moaned between Darius's masculine thrusts, "Do you like watching baby?"

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.

“Oh please. Can’t ask you anything without getting shut down. Amber, sweetheart, when you marry, don’t end up with a man like this. You’ll waste your whole life.” “And when you do marry,” her husband countered, “don’t be a nosy wife like mine who wants to know everything. If it’s important, your husband will tell you.” “I’ll keep that in mind. In that case, I can assure you I won’t be marrying anyone.” “Oh dear God,” muttered Mrs. Aster. “We didn’t mean it like that, honey. Adrian is nothing like his father. Don’t you dare back out.” “I hope not,” I said quietly.

A horny husband gives his nympho wife a one-night free-pass. Enjoy.. ******** I Married a Nympho It all started several months ago. Paula, my wife, had gotten home from work before me, as usual, and had begun preparing a salad to go with the steaks we were having for dinner. When I walked into the kitchen from the garage, she was leaning on the island, propped on one elbow, and was pushing a cucumber up her pussy with her other hand.

Massimo called out to her, but she paid him no attention, walking straight past him until she was in front of Amber. “You…” Amber swallowed, clearly trying to appear confident, even though she was scared “You can do whatever you want with me! Nothing will change the fact this is exactly what you are thinking! Me and your dear husband are having an affair and, as I always told you, I'm the only one he's ever really felt anything for..." Alice interrupted her chatter with a sharp slap on her cheek, taking advantage of the fact that Amber was frozen by the shock, so she could wrap a hand in her hair and pull her up, until their gazes were on the same level.

Perhaps, her husband's remark might not give what she wanted Amber to perceive. “Come Amber,” she held her right hand and pulled her up hurriedly. Her husband only looked at them and continued what he was doing. He had no clue of what his wife had planned and he never thought otherwise. When they got out of the room, she held Amber's hand and said, “Amber, I called you here for very vital information. I have taken you as my future son's wife, but what my son is doing right now at his house is not what I was expecting.”