Cheating Wife Fuck Story Novels & Stories

"Elle, it’s been five years. Stop with this bullshit tears. Admit it, you cheated on me. I saw the texts and the evidence. There is no way you could have explained them." "I fucking told you I was framed, you prick. But, you didn't want to listen. You decided to trust a bitch who only wanted your money and position. A woman who called herself my best friend and also your wife, a woman you've known for years. Yet, you chose to listen to her instead of me, a woman who had given you nothing but unconditional love and support. You didn't even bother to ask for my side of the story. You just decided that it was me. What kind of man are you? Who would just decide to believe his cheating wife's sid

He chuckled against my lips, “Ssshhh, you’ll wake someone,” In the darkness, I curled my lips in a smirk knowing just who he was referring to. Even now, while making love to his cheating wife, he thinks of me. I curled my fingers into his hair, and jerked my hips backward, so deep until I felt his balls nestle between my ass. The action seemed to surprise him as he paused, then he chuckled. “My wife wants to be fucked, huh?” He doesn’t wait for me to respond. Instead, he drives his cock deeper and harder than before, making my mouth drop and my cunt squeeze around him.

"Meryl, are you getting so old that your brain isn't working anymore? Celia signed everything in black and white in front of the staff inside. You wanted no debt, no assets, and a clean break from me. "And now, you want a share of my money? Go dream about it in hell." Celia sat on the ground heavily, her face completely devoid of color. She stared at the check showing 120 million dollars in my hands, and then at the vicious Jonah still standing nearby waiting to collect his debt. In just ten minutes, she went from heaven to hell. If she hadn't cheated on me and forced me to get a divorce, she would've been the wife of a millionaire now. Now, she had left the marriage with nothing while carry

“I love being your secret slut. Fuck me deeper and fill me with your cum again.” He suddenly lifted me up, stood up with me still impaled on his cock, and bent me over the back of the couch. He fucked me standing up, pounding me from behind with brutal force. My tits hung over the couch as he destroyed my pussy. He reached around and rubbed my clit fast while choking me. “I’m close,” he grunted. “I’m going to fill this cheating cunt . Beg for my load.” “Please cum inside me,” I sobbed. “Pump your hot cum deep into your wife’s sister.Make me leak your seed when I see Lauren later.”

But I do. And it ticks every part of me off. I hate that I do but I can’t help it. My wife is busy having dinner with another man on a non-friendly basis and I cannot stomach that in. Any man living in this country must have seen her on tv the moment we got married, so this person is either daringly bold to carry on with this date after seeing her in person or just plain stupid. I’m sure it’s the latter. The audacity has me baffled.

"It must have been so exhausting pretending for so long." "Sit down Cassandra. Now!!" Elena my mother in law ordered. "No Mother. She's right I am tired of pretending." Cassandra said as she looked me in eyes "I hate you. You don't deserve my brother. He might not know that yet but I do." Casandra said and stomped out of the room. The air in the dinning room suddenly felt too thick for anyone breathe in. "I'm terribly sorry. She's really tired. It's been a long week. So please kindly pardon her behaviour." Dayan. Casandra's husband said apologetically. "Please excuse me" He said and left the dinning room.

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.

She shook her head. I could not believe she was the one telling me this when her husband had cheated on her numerous times, I mean even when she was pregnant, he had cheated with another woman and ended up with a bastard son. She was only a trophy wife, the woman that Emmett Stetson kept by his side only for public appearances and to keep face.

WHAT DO YOU DO WHEN YOUR HUSBAND OF FIVE YEARS CHEATS ON YOU WITH ANOTHER WOMAN? NOT JUST ANY WOMAN—HIS COUSIN. What do you think would be the most natural reaction for a woman to have? Cry? Scream? Turn her back and walk away? Or maybe jump on the both of them and beat their asses? Maybe you would choose one of those. Maybe you would think that’s what I would do. But I didn’t.

Steve ranted, as his guilt over cheating on his loving wife turned vicious. Serena couldn't help it. Her pussy loved knowing she was getting railed by a married dick. She loved hearing she was a cheating whore. She didn't even mind being Lila to get more of her daddy's dick. So long as they could keep fucking. So long as she was stealing a taken dick for her pussy tonight. Damn, he knew his way around a pussy. Pounded her deep and sore, even in his drunken state. Serena had never been fucked so ruthlessly before. It was amazing.