Erotic Stories Affair Novels & Stories

She came again, gripping his hair. He stood, freed his massive cock, and lifted her onto a low table. “Tell me to stop.” “Don’t stop,” she whispered. He thrust in deep, stretching her perfectly. Elena cried out as he fucked her hard and fast against the books. The wet sounds of their joining filled the library. He sucked on her breasts through the uniform, leaving wet marks. When he came, he buried himself to the hilt and flooded her pussy. After that night, their secret affair consumed them.

Zachary asked, since he really did not know Erin. "Leave her be," Isaac said flatly. "Now tell me about you." "Me?" Zachary felt embarrassed to even start. However, he needed an ear given the mess he was in, just as he needed a solution. "Ember Lindt had an affair…" he said, since Isaac was the only one who would listen now. "It's true. I caught her in the act." He had no love for Ember, but she was still his wife, and her affair left him at once repulsed and humiliated.

I was a punching bag that they couldn't help. Months have passed, I delivered our daughter. Nick was better and accepted the fact that she was her daughter. My parents still doesn't know about what I have suffered from the hands of my husband. I endure the pain for the sake of my daughter. Days, weeks and months gone so fast and my daughter is already a year old. We were happy but my sense of fulfillment is no longer there. I was heaving for something and I wanted to achieve that. My perspective in life has been altered. Althea, my daughter, has been playing with Nick's phone and accidentally opened a message conversation. I was shocked to have read my husband's affair with another woman.

“Like, what I always tell you, I forgive you, jerk.” She laughed. And she could see Justin’s smile again. “So, I have to go back to my work. I think it would be a problem if anyone could find out I am friends with the Director.” “Of course. Go on.” She took some steps passed him when he called her again. “Ahmm, Valeria?” “Yes? Anything you want?” “I am going to an event on the weekend. Am I still allowed to ask you to be my date?” he asked. She could notice his ears getting red. She smiled.

Dr. Giovanni, the Vice Chancellor of Golden Lake University, held the paper that had been handed to him in his hands as he watched Chloe leave his office. He knew who she was; the student professor Ericson had been having an affair with. The affair lasted for a couple of weeks, about five, but all that had gone down the drain now. That hadn't been the reason why Dr. Giovanni had suspended professor Ericson, though. No. He'd known about the forbidden affair but didn't care at all which was very unprofessional of him.

I quickly explained, "Of course not. I came straight home after the treatment. I wanted to be with you while it was still working. I don't know why it's soft again." Her expression darkened. She said angrily, "You're lying. You must've been with someone else. Otherwise, why can't you get hard?" No matter how I explained, she wouldn't calm down. I was frustrated too. Everything had been fine just moments ago. Why did it stop working the second I got home? I hadn't done anything in between. Alara sat on the bed with her back to me. Her voice was cold and distant. "Stefan, you cheated on me. Let's get a divorce."

The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of them in that moment. Will's hands tangled in Brenda's hair, and her fingers explored the contours of his back as they stumbled toward the living room. Clothes began to fly off, pieces of fabric discarded in their wake as they pressed against each other. Every kiss deepened their connection, each touch a reminder of the secret affair they had been navigating. Time slipped away, replaced by the heat of their desire. Yet beneath the surface, a sense of urgency lingered. Will knew that they could not escape the inevitable conversation that loomed. But at that moment, their physical connection drowned out all doubts. They sealed their secret a

I said, taking her hand in mine and giving it a reassuring squeeze. "Okay here goes. I've never had anyone do what you did to me before. I've heard my friends talk about it but that's all." Her face began to redden and she lowered her eyes. "You mean you've never had a guy lick you down there?" I asked skeptically. "No." "Wow. I find that hard to believe, I mean I've heard rumors that you're..." I couldn't bring myself to come out and call her a slut. "That's just vicious gossip that Patty Brady spread because she saw me with her ex-boyfriend Tom Simpson!" Cassie growled defensively.

I mumbled, gently releasing my leg from his grip. "If you would excuse me, I don't want to miss my date," I said, joining Damon inside. "That was good," I muttered to Damon as he laughed. "I never knew revenge was this sweet before, l mumbled. I looked back to find Eric still looking at us as tears flowed down his eyes. What was he expecting? I ran to his hands, I married him and then I let him sleep with both me and my sister. Of course he would be mad to think that something like this would ever happen. I guess he doesn't know that I am aware of his affairs but very soon in front of a huge crowd and in the royal website, things will be known.

“I did not complete the sentence, because Gahn held my face passionately and planted her lips on mine for almost ten seconds. “Can you keep a ecret, Pierre?” “Yes,, sure… why not?” I asked while staring at her lips. “I don’t ever want another person to know about us and our affair… please.” I breathed deeply and looked away for a moment, while the standing fan blew Gahn’s hair across her face. The next moment, thoughts of Swiss chocolate filled my mind, and I even remembered the taste of Elo’s skin. “Sure, no problem. What happens in Old Boys Hostel, stays in Old Boys Hostel.”