Cheating Wives Erotic Stories Novels & Stories

"I don't want to be tagged as a cheater by anyone, Susan. I don't want him to think of me as a cheater." "Will you stop being so harsh on yourself for once Aurora? Do you even know what cheating means? No, I don't think you do, let me tell you what cheating means. Cheating is when a pregnant wife catches her husband fucking his secretary on the office table and that man doesn't give a damn that his wife saw him doing that. That pregnant wife ran out of the office in horror and pain and while running she lost her balance and fell down the stairs. That's what cheating is? That woman loved that man madly but that man didn't care about her love. He was a bloody sex addict who felt gross with his

When I ran into her again, she looked nothing like the glamorous woman she used to be. Her hands were calloused. Her voice was as defeated as it gets. "Grant... we were married once. Did you really have to be this ruthless?" I thought about it. In the past six months, she'd tried to kill herself twenty-one times. Jumped into rivers fifteen times. I'd had her rescued every single time. The worst one—she jumped off a building and broke her bones. The debt collectors followed her straight to the hospital. The hospital got fed up and kicked her out.

he whispered from behind me. I haven't finished looking at the whole place, you see there are still bees buzzing around. "But it's okay that you're not with him." His voice seemed like he's trying to seduce me. It turned out that what Lucile was telling me was true. Most men here cheat on their partners. And I feel so sorry for Jessica that her future husband, who she was proud of earlier, is just like men who are not faithful to their wives. If only I want to make Liam's night extra hot, spicy and burning... I'm still the winner. He’ll, over and over again, want to have sex with me other than anybody else.

She started throwing things at me calling me a slur and a home wrecker. She stops to take a breath and then says ,” she came at me with a knife I dodge her while her husband yelled to calm down it was just sex. She turned toward him and said just sex? What does that mean? We are married and she’s dripping your sperm on our floor while you lay naked and relaxed in our bad like nothing is wrong. He says nothing is wrong you’ve been sleeping around just as much if not more than me and Clara makes me happy unlike you.” The wife runs in than screaming,” that’s not what happened you Lying whore. I came in while you finished riding my husband and you smiled at me that he didn’t want me anymore. You

I need them to know I'm not the woman I used to be and I can ruin him. Well, I can't but Ace can. I've seen it with my own eyes how much power he has. I've read about it. I don't have any power to do anything but deception can come in handy at certain times like this. Especially when the husband in question won't be there to deny such claims. He doesn't care about me and I'm pretty sure what I do is the least of his concern. Till today. I laughed out loud. Pretending to have drank past my limit and drugging him is the highlight of my day. I wonder what his guests will think. I wonder what wil be on the news. I mean, I was quite the character tonight. The flirtatious newly wed.

"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.

She looked more pained “I know you are lying to me, so you better start talking!” The expression on Isabella’s face clearly stated that hell would break loose if her husband dared to tell her one more lie. Given his fake reactions, she wanted nothing more than to drown him in her anger. Seeing as things had gotten to this level, Gerald knew that he could not continue denying the truth that was right in front of their eyes, so he admitted the truth. “Fine! I cheated on you with my colleague and she is pregnant with my child. Happy?!” He revealed while flaring up.

"So that woman cheated on Nicholas? But it seemed like it was a one-off mistake? From the way she looked at her, I could tell he still loved her a lot... I'm just confused, wouldn't it be better if he just married her?" "Bulshit! That woman hurt him more than once! Even the walls of Stanford know that! You know what? Julia is a whore! She fucked any man that could turn her on, but she pretended to be like an angel in front of Nicholas! I don't know if Nicholas is stupid or he's pretending not to know any of that sin!" Lucy really couldn't help herself.

Like they were just part of a performance. “When you say cheating on me was a mistake... it wasn’t. It wasn’t a mistake when you got her pregnant the first time. It wasn’t a mistake when you got her pregnant the second time. And it definitely wasn’t a mistake when you brought her into our home.” I pointed to my chest, trembling. “My house. A house I chose. I decorated. A home I loved. Our home. And you... you let her sleep in our bedroom. Our bed.” My voice cracked, and the tears came faster now.

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.