Cheating Smut Novels & Stories

I couldn’t confront her without revealing the cameras, so I kept quiet. That night I came home with a storm of emotions,anger, betrayal, and raw lust. After dinner, I fucked Sophia like a beast. I ate her pussy with savage hunger, tongue lashing her clit and plunging deep inside, wondering if I was tasting another person’s remnants. She came repeatedly, screaming my name, hips grinding against my face. Then I slammed my thick 8-inch cock into her soaked cunt, pounding her hard, watching her heavy tits bounce. “Holy fuck, babe!” she cried. “You’ve never fucked me like this!” I unloaded a massive torrent of cum deep inside her cheating pussy, imagining it mixing with someone else’s.

The pleasure burst in me. "Oh, yes!" I howled, cumming on another man's dick. My cunt worshiped the stud's cock as he pumped away at me. I wanted his cum to flood me. He thrust away at me as I tongued my sister's pussy, lapping up her passion. My mind drowned in such naughty rapture. I was a cheating wife now. A hot wife and a MILF! "Fuck!" growled Cater. His cock erupted in my pussy. A single blast of his cum splashed against my cervix before he ripped out of me and unloaded on my butt-cheeks. He spurted his cum across my ass. Hank groaned in delight as he watched the money shot spraying over my rump.

Once, I asked him to drive me out for the day, and he rammed the car straight into a guardrail. After he finally got me out, he looked guilty and explained, "Sienna, it's probably impurity buildup from too much contact. It's throwing off my arousal threshold and causing faults." "Let's keep our distance for a while. I can't keep up with your needs anymore." I actually felt guilty, deciding I was just too possessive and that I was dragging him down. Until one day, I caught a livestream from my housekeeper, Vivian Shaw. "Okay, girls, time to live like the rich. Let's try out the boss's top-of-the-line robot."

Tears are now free from shame 'cause there's no presence of an audience, I could cry. As much as I wanted to dwell on sadness, a desirable smell ruined my alone time. I drooled, and my eye color changed as well. Unconsciously, I gritted my teeth- fantasizing my prey is about to get into my precious big mouth. There was no time to think twice, so I went and look for the smell. Even without looking, I know it is my prey. I continued to look for it by following the smell. To get into a faster mode, I shifted.

"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

“Sneaking around are we?” My eyes widen and I glance back at Stace. Oh shit, what can I say? “Yes, on my husband… with my lover.” I tilt my chin towards Stace and her eyes rise to him again. He sits with his legs spread and his muscles on show, the epitome of an alpha. She smirks and widens her eyes. “Boy, I don’t blame you,” she whispers. I smile. “I know,” I whisper back. She types into her computer. “Have fun while you can, I say.”

“And what are you then? Her savior? Oh please, don’t make me laugh. Everyone knows your secret. You are not better than me. You don’t keep women. You use them and toss them aside like trash.” Gasps erupted from the pack wolves in the distance. No one spoke to the Chairman that way. But Damian didn’t falter. Instead, he stepped closer, closing the space between him and Ethan until dominance poured off him in waves. My knees threatened to give way under the sheer force of it. “You’re right,” Damian said calmly. “I never keep women.” His eyes cut to me, dark and burning. “Until I met her.” The world stopped. My chest constricted so tightly I could barely breathe.

"If Chris can be exempted then Lucas can be too. Appearance doesn't determine cheating." "If appearance doesn't, then what does mum?" "Before I answer your question. I'll love you to answer mine first." "Ok mum. Go on. Your daughter is listening." "Haven't you seen a scenario where an ugly male still cheats?" "That's definitely because he has money." "Are all the male cheaters you've heard of rich?" "I don't think so, mum. Some don't even have a home."

He leaned down, lips brushing my ear. "I've been reading a lot of adult books... Smut... my research tells me women love the things men do to them there. Can I try something out? I've been learning about how to pleasure you for so long. Reading helps me imagine you... p**n videos don't do that for me." What the hell were smut and p**n? I swallowed tightly, heart hammering, thighs pressing together uselessly around nothing. "Yes," I whispered, voice already wrecked. "Do whatever you want to me." My thighs trembled and parted invitingly. A dark, satisfied smile curved his lips.

He rolled them, and Chelle could feel his cum lubricating her from the inside. “You took my cum so well, baby,” Simon said, his voice low. He leaned in and pressed a whisper of a kiss against her lips. “Such a good girl.” “Yours,” Chelle gasped, while he fucked her slowly with his fingers. She could feel his cum leaking out of her with every movement, hot against her skin. It was filthy and beautiful and she was on the edge of shattering again already.Simon’s face softened. “My good girl, huh?”