Erotic Cheating Stories Novels & Stories

Even a hundred thousand would be enough to keep him afloat for a while. God, he'd been so arrogant. He really thought Evelyn just wanted the house, wanted a clean break. He had no idea that Evelyn wanted to make him pay for every single lie he'd ever told. One week later. Rachel called me. I could hear the excitement in her voice. "Evelyn, you are not going to believe what I just dug up." "What?" I was casually frothing milk for my latte. "Eric's been cheating on you. He has a mistress."

They are clearly very comfortable touching each other. 'This is not the first time.' Erica is horrified by the discovery: 'They've done this before, many times.' Finally, when they paused, Erica licked her lips and unconsciously smiled. However, the image of the two of them continued to entangle each other, making Erica feel like she was about to explode and couldn't keep watching. 'Why, Max?' She snorted softly: 'Why cheat on me with her? I love you sincerely, with all my soul, but why?' The complaints that could only be whispered echoed in Erica's mind but could not be put into words. Because now the pain had silenced Erica.

I loved the way he thrust into my p***y and after some good long thrusts in to my core , he lastly withdrew his half flaccid d**k out of me , glistening with both our juices. "I'm exhausted let's sleep " ,l uttered out before l collapsed down on his bed . " One of my best nights ", He murmured before he pulled me more closer to him . Cuddling with him , l stared at his hairy chest in disbelief . Ignoring the intense sex , l now wished he was my husband . Skilled in bed with care and love , he was an opposite of Mark . Even when I was still beautiful with no kids , Mark used to be toxic instead of showing love to me . With this , now l had to Iive with what l have done . As bad as it sounded

The large screen above their heads flickered on and began playing a very explicit video. The footage landed like a landmine, blowing the entire room to pieces. "Holy shit—isn't that woman today's bride? And that man is—" "Ahhh! No blurring! Everyone can see!" "Wait a minute. The bride cheated. She betrayed the groom." "I see it now. Damn. She's been playing dirty." Lacey and Kevin's eyes bulged. Shrieking, they begged the staff to turn off the screen immediately. Then came the turn of Lacey's friends. Their own romantic escapades played out on screen as their boyfriends watched everything unfold. Slaps rang out across the room.

Hashtags like #NickEmotionallyAbusesWife, #TheTruthBehindEliteMarriages, and #AshleySuffersInSilence shot to the top of the trending charts. Countless misled netizens flooded my livestream account, cursing me as a spoiled rich man who had driven his wife into another man's arms. It was Brian's final strike—his last desperate attempt to flip the narrative and cast himself as a victim. "Do you want me to handle this?" Chelsey asked, her tone like ice as she scrolled through the venomous comments on her tablet. I shook my head. "No need. He's just a clown dancing on borrowed time." I didn't respond. I didn't defend myself because I knew lies collapse on their own. Truth doesn't need to shout.

My hand trembled as I clutched a pregnancy test. Inside the room, Grayson Brooke's and his friend's voices carried, clear and damning. Grayson let out a heavy sigh, his tone laced with bitterness. "Even if Kayla never loves me back, I'd still give her everything I have. Everything."

He soon cummed. Meanwhile what started as normal sex soon took a wild turn in the hotel 's bedroom. Nikhil couldn't control himself. He became wild and started slapping Sunna hard on her butt that even left marks of his hands on her ass. He pulled her hair tightly while sex and kept on pounding her so hard that she fainted from exhaustion. He also had marks on her fingers all over his back and shoulders . He finished inside her despite knowing the fact he wasn't wearing a condom and she could get pregnant but the thought of sowing his seed inside such a beautiful woman was extremely exciting for him.

He yelled, hitting his palm on a nearby table. She whimpered, wiping the tears that managed to roll down her cheeks. "Father, I loved Rome with all my heart. The only reason why I cheated was that I needed a child. The pressure to conceive was piling up, father. I didn't mean to..." "That's not my business, Erika! Love? Love my fucking foot!" He wiped his forehead and lowered his voice. "Cheating is not the problem but being caught is. I fucking raised you to be smarter than this, child. Getting caught should be the least of your problems."

" I scream, hitting the steering wheel. As much as I hate it, tears are already rolling down my eyes. And just like that, I am back to square one. Back to being weak instead of strong. I turn to him. "What did I ever do to you? Huh? What?" "You cheated on me, Eric!" He glares at me. "You cheated on me with that bastard. After I offered to be your concubine even with the marriage. Do you think I would have ever wanted to be the mistress to anyone? While I cried my eyes out, you were fucking him!" I raise my index finger, pointing it at him, even with the tears in my eyes, as the cigarette smell chokes the living hell out of me.

I cried, my voice cracking with desperation, in my attempt to persuade him, to remember the years of devotion, and the sacrifices I had made. Our relationship may look perfect to the outside world, but we could never seem to get past one deal breaker......No sex until marriage. Which constantly made us argue but we always found a common ground and made up just like any other couple. Heaven knows I have never laid with any other man, not to talk of fantasizing about sleeping with anyone who wasn't Eric. But neither did I think he would actually cheat on me, just to quench his sexual thirst. Eric didn’t even flinch.