Erotic Wife Swapping Stories Novels & Stories

It was as if the dramatic scene from moments ago had never occurred. I turned to Jaguar and furiously demanded, "Your family is filthy rich. Why on earth were you pretending to be a helpless stray?" He locked his eyes on me and suddenly said, "When I told you I knew you in my past life, I wasn't lying to you… "I don't know if it was a dream or if I was truly reborn, but in that past life, you married Adrian. You were really unhappy, and while you were pregnant, he repeatedly cheated on you.

“She's different. She doesn't beg a man to sleep with her, she's not cheating like you.” She tightened her fist, and there were furies in her eyes. “Then you leave me no choice.” She motioned to him and kissed him. As his hands were anticipating, he attacked her and pushed her away from him. “Have you gone mad?” “I won't give up now. I want you and I won't stop until you also want me.” She went back to him and forcefully kissed him. She knew how to deal with him, the right part to arouse him. She moved her hand down to his rod and brushed a finger on it tenderly. She moved her mouth to his ear and whispered. “No man ever resists this. How long would you be faithful to your dearest wife? I ca

“I-I was just— “ Within minutes, his hand reached and grabbed my waist. He pulled me to him, and I slammed into his chest. He shut his eyes before he placed his lips against mine. My eyes widened, but when I remembered I was his wife now I let him. My lips gave way, and his tongue slipped in. His tongue found mine, and they circled for a minute. One hand pressed against my back, and the other tightened the grip he had on my waist. I gasped at how tight his hand was. He smiled into the kiss. His hand moved. It slid up till it rested under my breast. His fingers curled my boob, then tightened their grip. I let out a breath, not wanting to show any sign of fear. I couldn’t show him I was afraid

Eric immediately took a small wooden box and opened it, he immediately hugged his chest and gasped, making Henry afraid to hug him tightly and ask what was wrong. "Darling husband, I feel like I've become a rich hegemon overnight." Hearing Eric calls him that, Henry happily hugged Eric and picked him up and hugged him so that he could sit on his lap. He kissed Eric on the lips and whispered. “So now the wife is richer than the husband. The wife must remember to take care of her husband more than that.” "Don't worry, I won't mistreat you." Eric followed along with laughter, Nathan at this time ran in. He heard that there was a letter from the Imperial City, thinking there would be a letter fr

We had struggled through thick and thin, and just this year, our company had finally started to hit its stride, with revenues crossing the 10-million mark. What a "true love" she had—coming back only when our company became successful! Just as I was thinking this, the screen flickered again, revealing two new lines of text. [The soul-swap system has been activated. You may designate two individuals to swap souls. [Available subjects: Declan, Camilla. Do you wish to swap their souls? Yes. No.] I couldn't wait to see what would happen once the "dream girl" got a taste of Declan's life—his body, his wealth. I'd love to see if she still believed in "true love" then.

“Give that man the respect he deserves. It’s easy to break the law, but it’s not easy to build the billion-dollar empire he’s started entirely on his own. That takes guts. That takes brains. And it takes big balls too.” “You’re seriously going to hold out on me?” Esme asked as she sat across from me. “Come on, that gorgeous man took you to pound town, and you ain’t gonna share the details?” Her third glass of wine sat in front of her, and she pried more than usual because her blood alcohol level had spiked. “We had sex. That’s it.” “You’ve told me some personal stuff about your lovers over the last two years. And then with this guy—” “This guy is my husband now. It feels weird to share intim

“Miss Jane, I know you had no choice but to choose me. If you don’t want to get pregnant, I won’t force you.” I froze instantly. Why was Marcus acting differently from our previous life? Subconsciously, I turned around, only to accidentally crash into his chest. The scent of cedarwood mixed with leather surrounded me, cold and clean. I quickly looked up at him and spoke seriously, word by word. “Marcus, I chose you willingly. I’ll take responsibility as your wife. We’re family now, and I hope we can get along well.” A slight ripple passed through his eyes. “Alright. I’ll be a good husband, too. But there’s a secret I need to tell you…”

She felt his fingers teasing the clit as he ran his finger up and down her hole. "Killian," she whimpered as she tried to push him off. Killian pulled her closer with a rough jerk and slapped her womanhood. "Oh, you’re so wet, Schmetterling, yet you’re pretending to hate this?" Rara turned her head to look up at him. There was raw amusement in his voice. “A wife should know how to satisfy her husband.”

That proud, haughty wife who would not even lay her lips on his own member. She was rolling her eyes back, gripping a lowly slave's cock, and swallowing his seed down her throat in gulps—a scene so raw and devastating. Scholar Park felt his heart about to burst from a visual stimulation thousands of times more powerful and explosive than being sucked himself. "Khuk... Ugh!" In the end, kneeling miserably on the dirt ground outside the door. Staring at his wife swallowing the beast's cock, Scholar Park shamefully ejaculated his weak release inside his trousers.

As he filmed, Sandy lowered her face and began lapping her husband's jism from her friend's face. With sloppy sloshing sounds I began pounding my cum-drenched cock furiously as Sandy lapped and sucked at the ropes of her husband's cum. When she had collected all of the errant jism that she could find, she planted a kiss on my wife's mouth. As I watched the two women open their mouths and knew that my wife was tasting another guy's cum, my cock erupted again. I hammered away at it, pumping shot after shot of the thick jism up from my balls and all over my hand. It made no sense that I should find the thought of my loving faithful wife tasting somebody else's cum so erotic, but for whatever pe