Chubby Wife Used Novels & Stories

Wendy's brows drew together in a frown. Sharon's expression chilled. Nate, far from backing off, let out a low whistle and looked at her with mock alarm. "Oh no, don't tell me you're mad again? Come on, Housewife. Don't tell me you can't even take a joke?" His buddies jumped in immediately. "Yeah, seriously. You're Carter's wife—you're supposed to be gracious. Don't be so petty, you're making him look bad!" "And really, Nate's not wrong. You are just a housewife, aren't you? Taking care of the husband and kid."

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de

The kind of kiss that promised beginnings. The kind that erased the month of silence. The kind that said— We’re married now. And this love isn’t going anywhere. But everything changed as the kiss start changing to something else. I quickly stopped him. "We are outside" "And you are my wife" he said his eyes already changing into something else.

They moved from one aisle to another. That was when Jabco’s eyes caught something on the other side. A couple. The woman looked heavily pregnant, maybe eight or nine months. Her belly was round and prominent. She leaned slightly on the trolley, clearly tired. Her husband stood close to her, reaching for items from higher shelves so she did not have to stretch. She was eating chips straight from an open packet while pointing at other snacks. Chocolates. Candy. Noodles. Her husband smiled helplessly and put everything she asked for into the trolley.

Yet, when I poured all my love on Snow, she was busy giving her attention to another man. “Snow, are you really this naive? Yulan isn’t your ‘brother.’ He’s an adult man who’s interested in you. You really can’t tell? “Tell me, in the eight years that we’ve been together, have you ever done something as simple as washing my clothes? What you call a small favor looks very different from my perspective. My wife, in another man’s home, wearing only a camisole, does something so intimate for him that she’s never done for me. How’s that not crossing a line?”

They looked magnificent, their syrup and honey covered glory with two little white sticks poking out their arses. I then examined the workstation for my next idea. I dismissed the wooden rolling pins for being too large but then I changed my mind. Who to go first? I thought to myself I eased the large wooden pin into my wife’s waiting hole. She gasped loudly and clung to the table. “ Oh my god it’s huge” she gasped. Her cunt stretched to accommodate the wooden roller.

S‌he pul‌led both plugs out and showed them t⁠he cre‍amy mess still inside her. “I humped three differ‍ent pieces of furniture t‌oday waiting for you,” she whi‍sp⁠ered desperately. “I’m completely add‌ic⁠ted. I don’t even feel like Ma‍rk’s wife anymo‍re. I’m jus‍t‍ your pregna‌nt‌ breedin⁠g whore.”⁠

Maria cried out loud her shoulder is shaking and she's tightly gripping my shirt. "Wish you we're my wife too..." We have the right love but at the wrong time.

then I started kissing her passionately I heard door knock I wanna kill that person that person is none other than my brother he said we need to move now only what I didn't even spent some romantic moments with my wife after our marriage he is saying that we need to move after packing our bags we sat in bus I taken her to back seat to sit she sat near the window I sat beside her our batch sat in their places I said "wifey" she looked at me and said "prince what happened to you today" I replied by keeping my hand on her waist "why what happened to me can't I be romantic with my wife" she smiled and said "ofcourse you can be my dear hubby but this is bus everyone is here" what did she call me

The older woman looked at him and then nodded. "Yes Sir, it is quite simple really. Back when I was married, my husband and I were adventurous. I loved his dominate streak and being spanked and humiliated by him. When he realized that, in the privacy of our bedroom, he took to calling me his little fuck puppy and making me crawl around like a dog. In public and around Abi, he called me his love puppy. I enjoyed our puppy games and I've missed them. Abi somehow remembered and figured out that I enjoyed being treated like his fuck puppy. She offered to help me take that to the next level and fully embrace the sex pet lifestyle."