Erotic Wife Cheating Stories Novels & Stories

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?"

Irina, my wife, the woman I thought was a saint, was cheating on me. "When was this?" I pointed to one of the photos. Specifically one where she was on all fours on a couch while the man fucked her from behind. "This morning, sir." The investigator seemed nervous. "What else do you have?" I asked. "I want everything." "It's the third property she's purchased, sir. Different lovers, and from what little I've investigated, it seems there have been many." The investigator shifted in his chair. For the first time in my life, I was speechless.

Erik said, I smiled, “This is not you, you are home for dinner, I see.” ***** Erik I knew she was meeting with a wolf; my spy told me she had met him in a cabin for hours, and my wife was cheating on me. I will never let this slide, why can’t she see that I love her? If I didn't, I wouldn’t have saved her life, she gave me a beautiful daughter and, for some reason, she never got pregnant again. I know I have made mistakes by getting that servant girl pregnant, it was not my intention to cheat but it happened and I regret it because it drove a wedge between us further. We ate in silence, then after dessert, I asked her who the guy was, and she said, "You still have me followed, I see, I’m not

Moments later, the sweet scent of tea lingered in the interrogation room. Holding the cup with her lean fingers, she didn’t drink it. Wearing a nonchalant expression, she told her tale leisurely. “I hate my husband! He was cheating on me with Gianna before we were married. They were lovers back then, but he failed to bring it up when he pursued me. “Of course, Gianna wasn’t the only one. He has a ton of them back in our country. “We were still married when he consistently slept with his many different lovers. At first, I couldn’t take it because I used to love him!

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 just knew that it was a mess. Through the crack in the door, I saw Andrew's body pressing down on top of Ian. They were both kissing each other passionately while exchanging sugary yet disgusting sweet nothings. "Do you love your wife, Andy?" Ian asked, pouting. I had never heard such contempt and abhorrence in Andrew's voice as I did then when he replied, "If I did, I wouldn't have gotten some other guy to have sex with her and make it seem like she cheated on me."

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.

His eyes became apologetic and wistful when he spoke to her, "Larissa and I have been having problems in our marriage for a long time now. I found out that she lied to me about the paternity of the baby we lost but I still forgave her since she is my mate. Now that she is pregnant again..." Anna's eyes widened when she heard his confession, but then she frowned when she heard him sigh. It was common for dominant male wolves to cheat on their spouses but this was the first time she had learned that a woman could do the same. She cast her glance at Darius, watching his pitiful look which softened her heart.

She was furious, but we simply couldn't stop what we were doing and we both came there in front of her. She moved back to her parents that night and I moved in with Eric. We married as soon as his divorce came through, and contrary to everybody's predictions he's never cheated on me. Why would he? He's got a slut at home so there's no need for him to find one elsewhere. It's now 15 years later and I'm a freelance writer and Eric and I have two beautiful children. We also have a great sex life. In fact, I better stop typing now because my husband's cock needs sucking.

"He's married with kids. I can't.... I'm just tired." "You left your husband because he cheated and went to another woman's husband. This time, not only that you had sex with him, you went on to get pregnant for him. Who even told you that cheating back was the best? Now you have loosed your husband and you are pregnant for another's woman's husband." Jade was starting to get angry at her as she talk. She was loosing it. "I don't know what came over to me."