Erotic Cheating Stories Novels & Stories

, Micheal said. “Ava honey u gotta tell you something, and no I am not saying this because I want you to play, I’m saying this because you deserve better than that community dick “, Amelia said. “Community… what?”, I asked shocked. “Robert has been cheating on you, for a very long time, he fucked me before I knew you guys were dating, I was his sex buddy he would call me at 3 am in the morning, those random times you’d see me disappear? He was with me the whole time, when I found out I was so furious like, I told him he was a bag of shit and he begged me not to tell you and that he was gonna change. I don’t know if he did but, he’s been fucking me”, she said.

Liam reclined back into his seat more, an amused smile that I ached to wipe off his face on display. “Do enlighten us.” he urged me. I drank again from my cup and realized my cappuccino was gone. I had finished it. I leaned forward on the table in Liam’s direction. “The arrogant type and the cheating type.” No one said a word. I cleared my throat and went on. “Most especially the cheating kind.” No one still said a word but I knew I was on point when Liam cocked an eyebrow. “The cheating kind are the utmost worse because they claim to love their partner but they still go about spreading the legs of anything that has hole. They are total devils.”

The age gap felt obscene and intoxicating: his strong, experienced body beneath her soft, 22-year-old one. David’s grip tightened on her hips. “I’m close, Emma. I’m gonna cum inside you.” Her eyes widened, guilt flooding her. “David… we shouldn’t… I’m not on anything.” His thrusts up into her grew frantic. “That’s what makes it hotter. What if I knock you up? Fill my son’s girlfriend with my cum. He’d never know it wasn’t his.” The risky words sent her spiraling into another orgasm, pussy clenching hard around him.

A kiss turned into more, and then we found ourselves in the bar's bathroom. My panties were on my knees while he shoved his thick, veiny cock in and out of my neglected pussy. Our chemistry was insane, he turned my body inside out, something that Tom couldn't do for years. I cheated on my husband, and I swore it wouldn't happen again. But now, the universe was playing a sick mind game with me. Here he was, my soon-to-be gynaecologist and my husband's close friend. Dr Marcus cleared his throat as he stood up, eyes still fixed on me, extending a hand to Tom.

"He was quite persistent for a boy who should know better." "He doesn't know how to let go," I said, a bitter laugh escaping my lips. "He cheated on me with the captain of the cheerleading squad. Someone secretly took a photo of them in the equipment room and spread it all over the student forums. Everyone saw it before I did. I broke up with him that same night, but he’s been haunting me ever since, trying to find ways back in. He thinks because we were together for so long, I owe him another chance." "You don't owe that boy anything," Tyler said, his tone dark and final. "A boy like that doesn't deserve the space you give him in your head. He lacks the maturity to appreciate what he had."

Whitney panicked as well, screaming hysterically, "Shut the hell up, Simon! Say one more word, and I'll rip your tongue out!" "You two know perfectly well if I'm just spouting so-called lies." I eyed them frostily. "Whitney, I've tolerated you for a very long time. Did you really think you did such a good job hiding all your dirty little secrets? Did you seriously believe that I'm one of those blind, idiotic husbands you see in soap operas, the ones who have no clue their wives are cheating on them?" My gaze swept across the room, taking in the people who'd loudly called for me to be reported to the police.

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.

I don't even know if any of those stories were true, but I heard it through the rumors. I made a terrible mistake by sleeping with her, having a one-night stand with her, cheating on my fiancée with her younger sister, her favorite sister who she adores so much, I was sleeping with her in the room, banging her asshole secretly in her room or whoever owned the room though. My wolf was getting the best of me, he wanted her by all means and I was being taken over my pheromones and rut, overwhelmed by my lust and fucked her shitless.

Chad winced as he added. —It's true, you've always liked beautiful things. Although I have already told you, not all that glitters is gold. Well, in total, you have slept with 14 men, 6 raped you and 7 served as steps, to get to the VIP, and to get your beloved Caspian. I congratulate you, you worked a lot or rather, your butt and vagina worked a lot. Only to earn several humiliations and possibly pain in the ass. Erika, do you like the bad life? The man tells her that as he caresses her cheeks, and stares at her. —I don't like it, the bad life. But like I told you, I wanted to try it.

"What else? You don't see that I'm not perfect. I'm molar pregnancys; even if I wait a year, I'm still molar pregnancys." "Is that reason enough to label me a cheating man?" Elissa was silent. She averted her eyes. "Every man wants the perfect wife. I can't cook; I'm not even as beautiful as Balqis. And now there are things I might not be able to give you. That's why you cheated on me, right? You were already cheating on me before I even knew." Elissa held up a file. She then pointed to a name. "What's this? You're working with that bitch again, aren't you? You would have gone to a hotel if I hadn't caught you earlier!"