Novel & Cerita Erotic Wife Cheating Stories

They made him suck their cocks to get them hard again, his jaw aching from the girth. By dawn, Cindy was exhausted but glowing, lying in a puddle of semen. She pulled Mark close and kissed him. "I love you so much for letting me be this dirty. You're the best cuck a hotwife could ask for." Mark came untouched just from her words, his tiny orgasm adding to the mess, his heart skipped a painful beat, because his mistress will definitely punish for cumming without her permission. But deep down in that throbbing dick, he anticipated his arousal.

Because of everything that happened, we didn't make it to Mom's for the holiday. She called me to ask why, and the moment she heard I was getting a divorce, she tore into me. "Are you stupid? At your age? You think you're still young and good-looking? Whatever you did wrong, go apologize and fix it." I could barely get the words out without choking up. "Renee cheated on me with some young guy." Mom went quiet for a second, but it didn't last. "How useless do you have to be for your own wife to cheat on you?"

She shook her head. I could not believe she was the one telling me this when her husband had cheated on her numerous times, I mean even when she was pregnant, he had cheated with another woman and ended up with a bastard son. She was only a trophy wife, the woman that Emmett Stetson kept by his side only for public appearances and to keep face.

The one who'd destroyed her best friend. "We finally meet." Her smile was sharp. "Mr. Asshole.” Adrian's jaw clenched. He glanced at Derek, then swallowed whatever he'd been about to say. "When she was your wife, you chased other women." Vera's voice dripped contempt. "Now that she belongs to someone else, suddenly you want her back." She tilted her head. "Is this a kink for you? Are you just a serial cheater who can't help himself?” "Don't talk about things you don't understand." Adrian's voice rose. "I never cheated on her. Never.”

[Maria] He shoved me backward until I was lying down and climbed on top of me. As he pulled at my shirt collar, his head forced itself against my neck, kissing me over and over. My screams turned into muffled sounds behind the cloth. A mix of disgust and fear made tears gather in my eyes. With all my strength, I slammed my forehead into his. "Oww." He grabbed his head and instinctively backed away. "Relax. If you're like this, you won't be able to enjoy it. Just stay still and relax. You know? Your husband sleeps with other women all the time."

"It's his fault for hogging the position of your legal husband and refusing to step aside! I want him to use my hand-me-down trash and suffer from it. Let's see how long he can hold out!" "Alright, alright. As long as you're happy, babe, you can toy with him however you want." The couple laughed as they walked into the dream home that should've been mine. The door slammed shut with a heavy thud. I stood in the dimly lit stairwell, feeling as though I had plummeted into an ice pit. How dare they? They cheated on me, humiliated me, and plotted against me behind my back! Did they think I couldn't do anything to them?

She started throwing things at me calling me a slur and a home wrecker. She stops to take a breath and then says ,” she came at me with a knife I dodge her while her husband yelled to calm down it was just sex. She turned toward him and said just sex? What does that mean? We are married and she’s dripping your sperm on our floor while you lay naked and relaxed in our bad like nothing is wrong. He says nothing is wrong you’ve been sleeping around just as much if not more than me and Clara makes me happy unlike you.” The wife runs in than screaming,” that’s not what happened you Lying whore. I came in while you finished riding my husband and you smiled at me that he didn’t want me anymore. You

You wouldn’t want a baby from your ex-husband who cheated on you with his best friend, would you? I didn’t know whether her tone was mocking or not, but I couldn’t stay there doing nothing. She was in an extremely delicate situation and still had the audacity to say things like that. If no one had taught her when to stay quiet, I would. I stepped toward her abruptly and grabbed her cheeks with my hands, squeezing them hard. When a provocative smile formed on her face, something inside me completely snapped. —Don’t fool yourself, Sofía. You’re a doctor—you save lives, you don’t take them —she made a strange sound in her throat and then spat in my face while laughing—. We’re exactly the same.

And then I saw her. Her face, dripping with sweat, was tilted toward the ceiling as Romano drove his cock into her with relentless force, while she begged for more. Keira, my father’s wife was the one my husband, Romano Sinclair, was fucking in my father’s study room. I couldn’t believe my eyes, yet it was happening right in front of me. They were both tangled in each other, betraying everything, cheating on my father and me without a shred of shame. My mind spiraled, unable to grasp anything beyond the urge to expose them, to drag everyone from the party downstairs and force them to witness this disgusting truth. Maybe my marriage would shatter if I did, but at that moment, I didn’t care.