Cerita Dewasa Istriku Selingkuh の小説・ストーリー

I don't even know if any of those stories were true, but I heard it through the rumors. I made a terrible mistake by sleeping with her, having a one-night stand with her, cheating on my fiancée with her younger sister, her favorite sister who she adores so much, I was sleeping with her in the room, banging her asshole secretly in her room or whoever owned the room though. My wolf was getting the best of me, he wanted her by all means and I was being taken over my pheromones and rut, overwhelmed by my lust and fucked her shitless.

"When did you... You're not supposed to be back yet." She walks into the room and slams the door shut. Her eyes swivel from me to Arian then back to me and the hatred she has for me makes her dark brown eyes darken to the extent that it looks black. "So, the rumors are all true." She states. "My husband is cheating on me with the nanny." "You came back because of that?" I'm surprised. "Weren't you getting it good from your Indonesian men?" "I was." She nods. "But, I didn't bother fulfilling your wish. You know, that one about me falling in love with someone else and forgetting about you? Yeah, it didn't work out."

The sight of him cheating on me turns me on so badly which I can't explain as I slipped my hand under my skirt without thinking as my fingers brushed my panties which were already soaked. I bite my lips while circling my clit slowly matching to the rhythm of his thrusts. “This is so insane and I still can't believe that I'm getting off on my husbands infidelity?” I said. Jim flips her over while spreading her legs wide as he hooked them over his shoulders. “Look at me while I fill you up,” he demanded slamming back in. He kept bouncing on each other while her nails racked his back. “Jim, oh fuck you are so big and I want you to ruin pussy!”

For some reason, I wanted to provoke him to see why he was so reserved. “What if I tell the judge that my husband was busy sleeping with my best friend while I was pregnant, and that was one of the reasons I ran away?” He smirked as he slowly turned to face me. I rise from my seat and suck in a deep breath, exhaling shakily.

She not only colluded with my ex wife to deceive me but that damned teacher, I will make an example of the three of them. “Mr Changretta” a familiar voice calls behind me and I turn my head to see one of my business associate’s daughters…Estelle. “Fragranza gradevole! Nice fragrance” “Grazie Mille, thank you very much” “Your wife, she is really pretty” her tone is not far fetched, Estelle has been trying to get in my bed for years, “you got married and you didn’t say anything to anyone” Taking her hand, I press a gentle kiss on her knuckles, “let’s not talk about my wife, Estelle. She is not up for discussion”

Hope briefly lit up her face—then faded just as quickly. “But that also means you’ll be competing with his son and his ex-wife, Idara,” she said quietly. “Werewolves love politics. And… I don’t think he is a faithful partner.” That caught my attention. “Why?” I asked immediately. “I heard he cheated on his wife. That’s why they divorced,” she said. My eyes widened instantly. “He did what?” I asked, my voice rising as irritation boiled inside me. She nodded. Suddenly, everything came rushing back—him standing in his office, kissing me and telling me I was his first kiss, that he would give me all his firsts.

Moments later, the sweet scent of tea lingered in the interrogation room. Holding the cup with her lean fingers, she didn’t drink it. Wearing a nonchalant expression, she told her tale leisurely. “I hate my husband! He was cheating on me with Gianna before we were married. They were lovers back then, but he failed to bring it up when he pursued me. “Of course, Gianna wasn’t the only one. He has a ton of them back in our country. “We were still married when he consistently slept with his many different lovers. At first, I couldn’t take it because I used to love him!

There was no way I was swallowing that humiliation. The investigator worked fast. Within a few days, I had Derek’s entire background in my hands. It turned out that after breaking up with my wife back then, that man quickly married another woman and even had a kid with her. He had built his own perfect life, while I was the cuckolded idiot, working like a mule for him, and still childless on top of everything.

Until I heard all the truths I need to know, that they have been hiding for a long time. "Is nothing really happening between you and Fred? Why, he is your husband and you are his wife?" my fiancé asked. "Yes nothing is really happening between me and my dearest husband, we are just making out and sometimes I am giving him a blowjob. And if something was about to happen, he will suddenly had a phone call which he can’t just not answer. And he will just leave me there hanging, it's really good that you are here and giving me the sexual satisfaction that I always wanted," my sister replied and snatched the cigarette from Daniel's mouth, and consumed it. I didn't know that my sister was also sm

“See how filthy and soaked you get thinking about my cock inside you. Waiting for a chance to have me bend you over like a slut in heat.” “Yes, daddy.” Her voice is muffled against the desk. “I’ve been waiting all day.” I need you to fuck me.” The words send heat straight through me. I unbuckle my belt, the sound of it loud in the quiet room. My wife is upstairs sleeping, trusting me, loving me. And I’m down here about to fuck her sister on my desk. I grip Seraphina’s hip with one hand, positioning myself with the other. “Your sister is upstairs sleeping, and you’re down here begging daddy to fuck you.” I lean over her, my mouth at her ear. “What does that make you?”