Erotic Wife Cheating Stories Novels & Stories

"Our mother cheated on our father with a wolf a long time ago and we were born. Our father was furious but he forgave her because he had done the very same thing." He cheated too? I thought back to the woman that had introduced herself as the second wife, Sapphire. Was she the one he had cheated with? Sei nodded at me, confirming my thoughts as true. I nodded slowly, there must be a lot of drama going on in this family if that's the case. "You guys seem to be dealing with a lot. Is it a good idea for me to be here?" I asked them. Sei looked away at my question and Silas closed his eyes for a short moment.

Lucas kept fucking me, drawing out my orgasm until I was begging him to stop. Finally, he pulled out, his cock glistening with my juices. "That was amazing, Chloe," he said, his voice rough and satisfied. I couldn't believe what I had just done. I had cheated on my husband with Lucas, a man I had only met a few hours ago. But as I lay there, my body still trembling from the intense orgasm he had given me, I knew that I wanted more. "You're amazing, Chloe," Lucas said, his breath hot against my neck. "I bet your husband doesn't fuck you like that."

I dressed frantically, hands shaking so badly I could barely work the zipper. This can't be happening. I love Derek more than anything. We've been trying for a baby for three years. The IVF finally worked and I'm seven months pregnant with our miracle babies. I would never cheat. Especially not with my stepbrother. The room door exploded open. I screamed, spinning around, one shoe on and one off. Camera flashes exploded like grenades behind me. Voices overlapped: "Mrs. Morrison, what do you have to say about the affair?" "Is the baby your brother's?"

See his hands clench into fists. “That’s another man’s cum,” Vincent says, almost gentle. “Leaking out of your wife. The wife you betrayed. And guess what, Derek?” He pulls my husband’s face closer, until his nose is almost touching my swollen, dripping pussy. “You’re going to clean it up.” “No – I can’t – ” “You will. Or those photos go out tonight.” Derek makes a sound like a wounded animal. And then his tongue touches me. I jolt – not from pleasure, but from power. My cheating husband on his knees, licking another man’s cum from my cunt, crying while he does it.

"This is a private matter between my wife and me! What business is it of yours? And for the record, my company doesn't even compare to hers. So, don't you dare question her abilities! "Having a wife like mine makes me the happiest man in the world. I don't need to do anything. I just stay home and enjoy my family!" I smiled sarcastically. Right then, the secretary I had sent to investigate Chester arrived in a hurry, handing me the full report. I glanced at Chester, tense and defensive, and at the stunned crowd. Then, I calmly flipped through the files and read aloud, "Chester, in the six years we've been married, you cheated seven times, had countless affairs, and even used my connections t

“I called to ask if you want me to go through with this marriage or not! I’m getting married tomorrow, Isla. Just say the damn word and I’ll call it off.” I blinked. Oh? I glanced down at my screen. Auto-recording: on. Good. This would make a nice addition to my little collection of chaos. “No,” I said breezily. “Not interested.” “You were in love with me. How the hell did you just stop?” I chuckled. “Guess I never was. You were a rebound. And honestly? I was just pissed you cheated first. That’s all.” He growled on the other end. “What the fuck does that mean? You think any man would want you now that I’ve fucked you and you had a baby for me?!”

He continues to talk about his wife. “You know, I met her when she was a teenager. I never set her up with any other man. Then she grew from a girl into a woman with really big boobs. A stratospheric body. Brunette, Mediterranean colours. You wouldn't understand. She has only known me as a man, which makes me very proud. I of course cheated on her, with women, with stewardesses…” he boasts winking at me before continuing, “But I always end up going back to her, putting it in her mouth, bending her over doggy style.”

The messages were right there. Dozens of them. To a woman named “Lila.” Young, from the pictures, barely twenty-five, with a tight body, perky tits, and no stretch marks. Pictures of her in lingerie. Pictures of Marco’s cock. Videos of them fucking in hotel rooms. Promises that he was going to “finally leave the cow” soon. I felt like I was going to be sick. He was actively cheating on me — the wife who had given him five beautiful children and sacrificed her body for their family.

“What is it?! “ Victoria finally stood up from her seat, phone in hand, as she walked to the centre where Rita stood. She shook her head, as if disappointed and came so close to Rita, she was only a hair’s breadth away. She leaned in, and whispered so only Rita could hear. “And now we’re even, sister-in-law.” Rita was befuddled, until Victoria turned her phone screen and showed her the message everyone had received. [ What do you call it when both husband and wife are cheating on each other? ] Beneath the text was a picture of Rita passionately kissing man. And the man wasn’t Arthur.

No matter how much I tried to bury my head in the sand, I knew that this was clear evidence she was cheating on me. Everything made sense now. Winona did not want me to work at Pinnacle Hotel because she was afraid I would run into her and her lover. She had apologized to me with a kiss to dispel my doubts. As for refusing to do it with me, she wanted to keep herself pure for her man. We had been together for five years. She once won me over by donating a kidney to me. Now, she cheated on me, turning me into an absolute joke of a man.