Erotic Wife Cheating Stories Novels & Stories

Elijah brought ton of women in our house and they were fucking each other each night. “I asked my friends, and it turned out that some of them were one of her chicks as well. They told me that Elijah brought them home, too, and they met his wife. He was a cheater—yeah, you heard it right. I think it's the reason why his wife divorced her. Before, I was asking myself, ‘why the hell is she not dumping him when he's cheating right in front of her?’ She was the most martyr woman that I ever met in my life,”

But I do. And it ticks every part of me off. I hate that I do but I can’t help it. My wife is busy having dinner with another man on a non-friendly basis and I cannot stomach that in. Any man living in this country must have seen her on tv the moment we got married, so this person is either daringly bold to carry on with this date after seeing her in person or just plain stupid. I’m sure it’s the latter. The audacity has me baffled.

Victor yelled, the throbbing veins at the side of his head were more expressive to the eyes. My gaze drifted to Eira, “Did you hear that? Your husband was trying to make me his when he's already married to you and expecting a baby. I warned you, didn't I?” I felt satisfied at the look of utter disbelief on Eira’s face before she quickly masked it, “And you, why would I want to be with aman who stopped so low as to fuck his maid, get her pregnant and ditch his fiancée in front of the whole court.” “You were engaged to me and you were fucking my father! Who's the cheater now?”

I chuckled at his smartness and he joined me with laughter. “I understand.” I replied him, faithful. Knowing meeting him was a mistake, a big one, but I rolled with him as if enjoying his company. “So, would you tell your wife if this date ended up in sex?” “Come on, darling. I can’t tell her such.” Luke vividly sucking on his teeth and lower lips. “What kind of man would say such a thing to his wife? She has caught me cheating thrice.” He blurted out. Then gazed up, pondering on the thought and rambling. “No, it’s six times. The last time was two years ago. I couldn’t tell who could have told her where we were! Vive just stormed into where we were, right in the action's thick! Ouch!” He moa

Eric told her. Jasmine was left in shock after listening to him, she did not know about this ridiculous act of hers, seeing her grief, Eric said, "Don't be shocked, a married couple knows very well about each other's actions." Jasmine murmured in her mind, "Yes, how could he not know about these habits of mine, after all, he is filled with lust, I had seen him staring at my cleavage, he is the great pervert mafia king." "Jasmine, I didn't tell you anything about any good act of yours," Eric smirked.

A week ago, the news broke that I'd filed a lawsuit against my wife of more than 20 years, Hazel Cooper, the woman who had shared my bed and my life for over half my adulthood. From that moment on, I became the neighborhood's favorite villain. Everyone called me the heartless man who had climbed his way to success and abandoned his wife and child without remorse. In their eyes, Hazel was flawless. She'd married me when I was poor and struggling. She never complained, even when life was hard. She cared for my sickly mother until her final days. She raised our son almost entirely on her own and turned him into a top student, the kind every family boasted about.

She could see herself yelling. At that moment, someone interrupted him. - You heard my wife. Let her go and leave. He turned around and Bruce was there. Erick smiled. - For this? You left me for a man in a wheelchair. - As I told you I left you because you cheated on me with my stepsister, and don't you dare say anything about him. He is one hundred times a better man than you will ever be. Erick laughed. - I can see that. At that moment Bruce looked at Benjamin, Erick was manhandled and thrown out.

To let him think I was his wife while he fucked me, and sure this was wrong, I and my shrimp boyfriend made up so I was not only wronging my sister but my boyfriend too. Well, I didn't give one fuck as long as I was getting pounded good again. And it's not the dick that was good that made me want a do-over; no, it was the fact that I was tricking my sister's husband and doing this behind her back; it just… It was dirty and kind of made me so damn horny.

Was she feeling dirty being touched by me? "Don't Eriantha.." I warned , and she glared at me with pure rage glistening in her eyes. "Just to feed your curiosity, I wasn't cheating on you, and neither was he my boyfriend. He was blackmailing me because we had kissed once during a game, but that wasn't anything serious. I am sure you have much darker secrets than that sloppy kiss of mine." That's true I am much worse of a bastard. I could tell she was crying, she was hurt by me.But my stubborn wife wouldn't show her weakness to me.

This time the goblin was looking at Celea expecting the answers she wanted " Of course" Happily agreed Celea " your husband has been cheating on you ever since you got married" " HOW COULD YOU CHEAT ON ME WITH MY FRIEND SHINA, YOU FUCKING BASTARD!?" The wife was shouting at her husband again " My…dea…dear..I swear I didn't do..such thing ever….that…that kid is lying" Shuttered the husband " Oh yeah that's true " Said Celea interrupting them " See?!"