Erotic Cheating Stories Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 1: MAKING HIS MISTRESS MY WHORE Let me tell you how I became the woman who fucked both my husband and his mistress in the same night. Spoiler: I made them both beg. And not the cute, whiny little begs. I’m talking gut-deep, snot-and-tears, soul-selling begs. The kind where they’d lick the sweat from my ass to get another taste of my pussy. This isn’t a story about a broken heart. It’s about a fucking awakening. His cheating was the invitation I needed to explore... well, my true fantasies. Not the vanilla bullshit he’d so often subjected our marriage to.

A gasp caught in my throat. "I don’t want you to step in," I whispered. "Liar." He leaned in closer, his nose skimming my neck, inhaling deep. "I can smell how wet you are already. That pussy's dripping for me, Ruby. Just like yesterday." "This isn't right. I can't cheat on my husband." "You already cheated on your husband yesterday. So what's one more sin? Hmm? At least this time, you'll get a real orgasm out of it. Let me make you come so hard you forget his name. Then you can regret later all you want."

Maybe you should've shown restraint and saved her some face, even if she was acting a little too close to her assistant in front of all the media outlets. "Uncle Tristan," I cut him off. "Valerie marched into my event with her assistant wearing my watch, and publicly cheated on me. What do you think I should've done?" There was a dead silence on the other end of the line before Tristan said, "That's not what I meant—" "In that case, what did you mean then?" I pressed. "Should I have swallowed my pride and waited for them to drag me through the mud, then begged them to show me mercy?"

We will get to it right away. "Stanley…" Alissa called out in a hoarse voice, her eyes bloodshot. "H-Have you planned this since the beginning? Have you been lying to me the entire time?" I flashed her a slight smile. "Lying to you? Just think about how you and that best friend of yours registered your marriage under my watch. You did nothing while he challenged me and trampled all over my prized possessions time and time again. "Compared to this scheme of yours tonight to ruin my reputation and make me lose everything… A tiny self-defense trick like this is nothing compared to what you have done.

Each exhale trembled with pleasure. He fucked her with passionate intensity, one hand still clamped over her mouth, the other sliding down to rub tight, slippery circles over her swollen clit. His fingers were soaked instantly. “Feel that?” he whispered. “Your sister’s husband balls-deep in your cheating cunt while she sleeps two feet away. You’re so fucking wet you’re dripping down my balls.” Elena’s hips rolled back to meet every thrust, her ass jiggling softly against his pelvis. The angle let him hit that perfect spot inside her with every slow, grinding stroke. Pleasure coiled tighter and tighter in her belly.

“Last night, it just hit me…I was going to commit my life to him…everything about me would revolve around him and I was terrified Erin….I mean I was just sitting here, trying to have a quiet evening alone when I started having the exact same panic attack like I did with Ethan and I….I…just had to go out to get some air…and I somehow ended up in a bar and I had too much to drink and next thing I know…I wake up and there’s a man in my bed and Ryan’s standing over me yelling….oh Erin you should have seen how hurt and angry he was and….oh my god! I can’t lose him…I love him so much.” Erin sighed again. At least this time Nicky was willing to admit she still loved her fiancée. She could clearly r

Nobody noticed that the untouchable Dominic Moretti had just seen a ghost. I finished and shook the hands I was supposed to shake. I let Zyan clap me on the back and laugh about something I didn't hear. And the whole time, my eyes kept drifting toward those doors, waiting for a rational explanation to walk back through them but none came The second I could excuse myself without drawing attention, I did.

My pussy and ass were throbbing and leaking, but I felt happier than I had in years. “But Jamie…” Lena said quietly, kissing my forehead, “this can’t be a one-time thing. I’m going to keep fucking you. Even if it means sneaking around behind my sister’s back.” I looked up at her, heart racing. “I don’t want it to be one time either,” I admitted. Lena smiled wickedly and slid her hand between my legs again, gently rubbing my oversensitive clit. “Good. Because I’m far from finished with you tonight…”

His voice cracked and he stuttered. "I didn't ask that. Why the fuck did you abandon her?" James repeated his question with gritted teeth and heavy breathing. Eros recalled the moment he lost his sanity and inhaled sharply. The vivid memory of Keisha sitting on top of another man makes his heart shatter into pieces. "She cheated on me," he answered and James felt goosebumps across his body. He clenched his jaw and gulped. (Don't tell me he found out about the kiss?) he thought to himself as he thought of ways to explain the situation.

I grab them, exhale, and turn to leave— —but one cabinet door hangs open, a corner of a magazine sticking out like it’s daring me to look. I should leave. I don’t. I tug it free. My breath catches as my eyes lock on the cover. Erotic stories. My pulse trips. “Damn, Dominic,” I whisper. I flip to the first page before I can stop myself. The Obedient Boy and the Hot Cheerleader. Curiosity burns through my better judgment as I read the first lines: He does everything she says, dying in wait for a reward... her short, nasty cheerleading skirt...