Cheating Milf Stories Novels & Stories

Evelyn's POV When I found out my husband was cheating on me with 8 women, I decided to get even. The breeze off Lake Como felt amazing. Maddie and I were stretched out on lounge chairs at Lido Villa Olmo, sunbathing while analyzing the profiles of Sebastian’s eight mistresses on my iPad. “Jesus Christ!” Maddie slammed her coffee cup down on the saucer so hard it clattered like a tiny drum solo. The couple making out at the next table actually stopped kissing to stare at us.

She passed the bottle to Delilah “Want some?” “No, thank you.” Delilah declined. Emilia continued “I’ve always wanted a daughter. I wonder if he’ll keep on being this way if we had a child.” “Have you ever thought of cheating?” Delilah blurted. Emilia laughed bitterly “God, yes. I think of cheating every damn day. Even at this party, I got so horny a while ago that I thought of dragging one of the jock looking waiters in the bathroom, have him kiss me while I unzip his pants, suck my tits as I stroke his cock, then I’ll go on my knees, and suck his cock so sloppily, like I’m in a hurry. And then I’ll let him fuck me senseless.”

If anything, Lucas’s little speech, his strange warmth and carefully placed encouragement, only reminded me how deeply embedded their games ran. They were fake. Camila, presuming to be this untouchable, perfect picture of a solid family woman, was cheating on her husband with an employee. She feels so secure in her ways, not knowing that her actions could be exposed with one click of a button. I want to do it, but it seems too easy. No, I want to torture her with it first. "Send her the pictures, but carefull. It can't lead back to us." I texted Levy and let my phone drop to my side.

She let out a whimper as she went through the comments that were flooding in faster than she could read: I knew she was too good to be true. So the rumors were true all along. Just that it's the two men, not just one. Using a tragedy to hide her filth. Poor Hayden. He gets paralyzed, and his wife brings her lovers into his bed. Being a gold digger isn’t enough. She had to be a cheater, too. Disgusting whore Her breath caught. “They’re…” she swallowed. “They’re saying…” She could not even finish it.

there was a topless woman seated on the chair in the living room. Playing with her breast—the biggest, curvious tits I'd ever seen. There was a broken vase beside her, and standing next to it was Frank. "You like what you see?" the woman teased. I put my hand over my mouth in shock. Frank was cheating on my mum...with Evelyn, the busty vet across the street?! He was fucking another woman in my mom's house?!. I couldn't believe my eyes. "You need to go right now," Frank's voice broke in on my thoughts. I could sense that he was angry. I had never heard him speak in such a manner.

Before I could respond, she continued, "I could smell the stench of infidelity on him from a few feet away." She clapped a hand on my shoulder, then gestured toward the building outside, the one with the glowing "massage parlor" sign. "You know what that place is? My ex-husband cheated on me with a woman from there," she said. "That place is full of women like her. Most of them were abandoned young. As they grew up, they grew desperate to climb the ladder. So, they're willing to do anything for money.

We will get to it right away. "Stanley…" Alissa called out in a hoarse voice, her eyes bloodshot. "H-Have you planned this since the beginning? Have you been lying to me the entire time?" I flashed her a slight smile. "Lying to you? Just think about how you and that best friend of yours registered your marriage under my watch. You did nothing while he challenged me and trampled all over my prized possessions time and time again. "Compared to this scheme of yours tonight to ruin my reputation and make me lose everything… A tiny self-defense trick like this is nothing compared to what you have done.

"Winona, let me ask you this one more time. Just what else have you been lying to me about other than the kidney donation?" The moment she heard me mention the kidney donation, she finally decided to drop the act. "I didn't expect an idiot like you to find out. I thought you would be ignorant for life. It's your fault for being a fool! I never expected a rich lady like Winona to actually donate a kidney to you. The mere thought that you would be too afraid to do anything, even when I cheated on you, because you thought I was your savior fills me with glee. "Oh, right. You don't know yet, do you? I even drug your food and water to give you erectile dysfunction. You've been on that drug for ne

“I’ll be back tomorrow. I even bought your favorite pastries.” He was only a few meters away from me, with one arm wrapped around Leah’s waist, the other holding his phone to speak to me. How could a werewolf split his heart in half like that? I couldn’t understand when their affair had started. Why did the she-wolf he cheated with have to be my sister? Most of all, had he ever truly loved me? Or had he only wanted our arranged mating to secure his position as the next Alpha?

William growled at me. I retorted mockingly, "I'm nowhere near as pathetic as you. Despite knowing that Marissa and I are about to get married, you shamelessly stick to her anyway. You didn't even mind having sex with her in the bathroom of a clubhouse. I feel ashamed on your behalf. Aren't you afraid you might catch some kind of disease from doing it in a public space?" William flew into a rage and punched me. Before I could retaliate, he dumped the steaming bowl of soup all over himself and screamed in pain.