Cheating Husband Romance Books Novels & Stories

I said, and he laughed. “Mister, can I tell you a secret?” I asked. “Go ahead,” “You are no fun, I will keep it to myself,” I hissed drunkenly. “Tell me,” he said. “My husband….. cheated on me, I caught him in the act… with my personal maid on our matrimonial bed,” I whispered to him. “What?” He knitted his eyebrows. “Shush,you can't shout, it's top secret,” I laughed. “Are you being serious?” He asked. “That won't be a joke, I worked so hard to build that marriage, but a maid just snatched it from me…… wait..” I paused, and I started feeling my boobs and a** .

My stomach churned as I climbed the stairs, each step feeling like a lifetime. When I reached the door, it was slightly ajar. I peeked inside, my breath catching in my throat. There he was, my husband, tangled in the sheets with another woman. I didn’t cry. Or do nothing. I just stood there, frozen, as the reality of my marriage hit me like a brick wall. For years, I had tried. I had been the perfect wife, the forgiving wife, the wife who looked the other way. But this? This was the final straw.

He once swore he would be my husband, that we would be together for life. When he was a teenager, he moved abroad with his family. At the airport, he clutched my hand, sobbing, begging me to wait—promising he would come back. I waited. And waited. But he never returned. The tenderness of youth faded with time. I found a new love, a new marriage. I thought happiness would last forever. But I never imagined my husband's heart would belong to another woman. And that my unborn child would become nothing more than the lifeline to his so-called "true love."

Lucas kept fucking me, drawing out my orgasm until I was begging him to stop. Finally, he pulled out, his cock glistening with my juices. "That was amazing, Chloe," he said, his voice rough and satisfied. I couldn't believe what I had just done. I had cheated on my husband with Lucas, a man I had only met a few hours ago. But as I lay there, my body still trembling from the intense orgasm he had given me, I knew that I wanted more. "You're amazing, Chloe," Lucas said, his breath hot against my neck. "I bet your husband doesn't fuck you like that."

He loves his son, always plays together, and bought a lot of toys for him. When she found out he was cheating for the first time, he used his sweet words and a lot of promises. She then forgives him and they were living happily again. When she suspects he is cheating again, her husband will show how much he loves her, making her fall in love again and again. But every two to three months, she always notices a hint his husband cheats behind her back with different other girls. Until she saw it herself, her husband brings another woman into their own house! Making love on their bed! It was the worst heartbreak she had ever felt!

A gasp caught in my throat. "I don’t want you to step in," I whispered. "Liar." He leaned in closer, his nose skimming my neck, inhaling deep. "I can smell how wet you are already. That pussy's dripping for me, Ruby. Just like yesterday." "This isn't right. I can't cheat on my husband." "You already cheated on your husband yesterday. So what's one more sin? Hmm? At least this time, you'll get a real orgasm out of it. Let me make you come so hard you forget his name. Then you can regret later all you want."

I pulled out my fingers, juice coated my hands and soaked the sheets. I opened my eyes slowly and shame flooded me immediately, but...why? There was absolutely nothing too be ashamed of . It was my fault for getting married too a man who only fucked once for two fucking minutes. And now all I wanted was too be fucked by this dad. I couldn't tell if this thought was still out of fantasy or what I desperately truly needed. I sat upright, about to clean myself up and yet Kael wouldn't leave my head. God, I couldn't believe this was just another thought of cheating on my husband. With his dad, my mum's close friend. But still...not like two months before now, I never imagined myself getting marr

, she said and her face dropped gloomily. She sighed and looked at nothing as if feeling bad about the situation, " her former husband really showered her with care and affection, spent lots of money on her, had connections, pampered her, did and gave her everything she wanted, but my sister promiscuous attitude destroyed the marriage, she fell in love with another man because he was better in bed, cheated on her husband and would even bring the man to their home, spend nights with him on their matrimonial bed, and she was so good in hiding it that her husband had no idea, the innocent man was clueless and kept showing her love and affection until she got pregnant for the man she's cheating

"Maybe this answer sounds too strange, but it really is the only answer. "I was attacked, insulted, and nearly driven to death because I bought my son that tie. "But more importantly, while I was investigating the truth, I stumbled onto something else. "My husband, whom I’ve been with for fifteen years, ten of which we were married for, has been cheating on me since the beginning of our marriage." The comment section exploded. [Wait, what kind of plot twist is this?] [Can you stop dodging the question? What does this have to do with everyone hating you?]

My heart sank, I couldn’t believe it. I pinched myself and rubbed my eyes, to be sure I was seeing the right thing, I wanted to be sure that this wasn’t a nightmare. I opened my eyes widely open, and nothing changed, it was the truth, I wasn’t imagining things. My husband was cheating on me, our marriage wasn’t even a week yet. My husband is a cheat. My head made a loud sound, sending my whole body shaking. “Harder, Sebastian!” The woman moaned, pulling Sebastian down to herself, as she took his lips.