Exposed Wives Novels & Stories

I figured they were just jealous at her for showing so much of her thighs but then I noticed that with so many buttons unbuttoned on my wife's dress, not only was she flashing a lot of her long legs and thighs but with every stride her dress opened up enough that she was also flashing her neatly trimmed pussy. I wasn't sure if Eva knew how exposed she actually was that afternoon but I knew I wasn't going to say anything that would ruin my fun of watching this blatant exhibitionism of my wife. I remained silent and kept watching the looks on people's faces when they noticed her exposed cunt. I would then glance down to get a view of her myself just to make sure I wasn't dreaming. I got a rush

It was early, only eight o'clock, but still too late to get phone calls. “Hello.”I did not know the phone number and was a little cautious about answering it. “Milena Gordon?”The woman's voice asked softly. “I am her.”I replied, waiting for the woman to identify herself. “I am Cathy Simons, you do not know me, but I am one of your ex-husband's wives.” “What?How?” “That does not matter, what does matter, the police have come over and told me that I was one of many who had been duped and that you were his first wife, so all the rest are not really married to him.”

Ethan should know better than to raise his voice at me. “Miss Carter. Or perhaps Lena, Mira, Bella, baby?” “Ethan,” I warned again. He let out a wistful snort. “What about me, Lena?” “What about you?” I snapped. His behavior was now pissing me off. “You tell me, Ethan. What. About. You?” “Does he know about Theo? Does he know I am your husband?” “Ex-husband.” The word left my lips sharp and fast. He narrowed his eyes. “Whatever.”

She giggled and kissed her husband's cheeks as her orgasm fluttered out. The two of them slowly turned to see Ariana and me, holding each other tight. Even though our situation hadn't changed, I felt on display. I was completely naked. My wife was down to a sheer white slip. Both of us were standing, mid-make out, in this other couple's bedroom. I don't know why I felt so exposed. After all, Brian and Zoey had just finished fucking in front of us. But it seemed that their orgasm had granted them an intimate power and it left me vulnerable before them.

She did, quietly as her face flushed from his gesture. A tablet on the table showed the news. The headline read: “MYSTERY WOMAN IN At Damien's calloway wedding REVEALED: CALLA CALLOWAY, NOT-SO-EX WIFE OF DAMIEN CALLOWAY” "DAMIEN CALLOWAY CALLS OFF WEDDING AFTER SEEING EX WIFE" “KILLIAN BLACK WITH DAMIEN'S CALLOWAY NOT SO EX-WIFE, A SCANDAL?" and many more.

"Sir, you need to see the feed. Or just... listen." "Report," I commanded, turning my back to the room, walking toward the window. "It’s chaos, sir. Chloe... she stormed the executive floor ten minutes ago. She cornered Ryan and Mrs. Knight in your office." My grip on the phone tightened until the metal bit into my palm. "Is my wife hurt?" "Physically? No. But sir... Chloe exposed her. She dragged her out into the hallway and screamed it to the entire floor." "Exposed what?" "The marriage, sir. She told everyone that Isabella is your wife."

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.

The headlines shouted about our past marriage. "BREAKING NEWS: MON Chairman, Mr. Hans Kenji Alvez, WAS married to the owner of EXiellene Royale, Ms. Exelle Kim?" My body froze as I read each headline, one after another. They all revolved around our marriage. Tremors ran through my hands, and my throat felt tight, overwhelmed by a surge of anxiety. Cold sweat formed on my palms. I sat there, staring blankly at the article I had opened, unable to comprehend how and why all this had surfaced.

Kyle voice out his opinion. "How can you explain it Cole that you have two wives at the same time are pregnant and both are living on the same home?" All of them turn their attention to Kyle and all of them realized the seriousness of the situation. Their happiness turned to anxiety. The public is not aware of the identity of Rachel Barnes as Colin's wife. While everyone knows that Ysabela Brooks is the legal wife of Colin Anderson. Sarah run this thoughts in her mind. "It looks like we have a harem?" Sarah said.

This wasn't an edit or Photoshop, but real images and videos of those oldies, having fun with their lovers in secret. This was a juicy news that got the press on their heels. They gathered my old partners, bombarding them with questions left and right. And what could they do? They were terrified and helpless. This exposure caused their wives to act on it, breaking up with them. When I heard the news, I was thrilled. "They were the ones mocking me the other time. Now they are getting served," I laughed, watching the video of one of my old partners, being attacked by his wife.