Exposed Wives Novels & Stories

As Val clicked to the next picture, she glanced at Ron's crotch, and saw that he was at full attention. She smiled to herself. The next photo, with the same threesome, showed the wife on her back on the bed, her legs up and spread wide, and the head of the big black cock stretching her shaven pussy lips apart. With wide eyes, she was looking down between her legs, and her mouth was open as if she was saying, "Oh my God!" To the right, mostly out of the frame, the husband was standing, with his hard cock in his hand, apparently jerking off as he watched his wife get fucked by a BBC.

A beautiful, buxom woman discovers she is an exhibitionist. (Non Consent and reluctance) >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> This is a story that contains scenes involving group sex, a cheating wife, and anal sex. Enjoy ***** Gary was seated, staring at his wife's ass a few feet away. He marveled at her long legs and shapely butt, mostly exposed in her tight bikini bottom. She was bent over, rummaging through the folded pool towels to find her favorite, soft, oversized one.

Her full breasts, hard nipples, and smooth wet pussy were completely exposed under the bright boardroom lights. I smiled. “Good girl. Bend over the table.” She bent over the long table, spreading her legs. Her ass and pussy were on full display. A few minutes later, Marcus walked in. His eyes widened when he saw my naked wife bent over the table. “Victor… what the hell is this?” he asked, shocked. I leaned back in my chair. “You’ve been fucking my wife behind my back. Now you’re going to fuck her in front of me. Take your clothes off.”

Gemma “Damn it.” My hands trembled slightly as I continued scrolling through the endless headlines plastered across social media. «Corporate Executive Exposes Ex-Wife’s Promiscuous Lifestyle.» «Jealous Ex-Wife Sleeps Her Way to the Top After Ruining Former Husband’s Career.» «Richard Black Finally Speaks Out About His Painful Divorce.» The comments were even worse. “She belongs to the streets.” “Poor Richard. Imagine sacrificing everything for a woman like this.”

An hour before the day ends Andrew leaves and I exhale a sigh of relief. Walking around the office again, I overhear a conversation between Becca and another female accountant. “I can’t believe the CEE was here today.” The accountant, Vicky, says. “He never comes here. I have only seen him twice, and I’ve worked here for five years. Both times were walking into the building, he has never come to accounting.” “He’s so handsome,” Becca says. I smile, my husband is handsome. “You don’t want anything to do with him. Rumor mill says he is married, but he cheats on his wife constantly. She’s so humiliated, she never leaves their house.” Vicky replies.

The woman with shoulder-length hair walked away, slightly holding back the pain in her groin because last night, her husband had made her feel a sense of release countless times. In her bathroom, she immediately turned on the shower, which released warm water. Under the shower, the woman's cries were heard once again. "Even if he had asked me nicely, I would have given it to him because I realize that I am his wife. Mom, Dad, why is my life like this after you left me?" *** The sun entered the large room. Lucas was blinded by the light that now hit his face. "Shit! Who opened my curtains this early in the morning? Was it that dirty woman who dared to open my curtains? She's really stupid!" L

My phone lay abandoned on the couch, the screen still lit up with the same cursed headline I’d already read at least a dozen times. CHEATING WIFE EXPOSED: THE PROMISCUOUS LIFESTYLE OF BILLIONAIRE'S EX-WIFE. My grip tightened around the device as I scrolled further. "Sources close to the marriage confirm that Mrs. Lockwood engaged in multiple extramarital affairs…" "Damian Reeves allegedly maintained a long-standing secret relationship with her…" "Mr. Lockwood, devastated but dignified, chose silence...until now." A hollow, incredulous laugh tore from my throat. Dignified?

she cast a hateful glare at Athena who flinched as if she had been physically hit. “Who are you, miss?” the minister asked, tugging at his collar. Still holding on to my arm, Monica turned to him, charm on full blast. “Levi is my husband. We’re meant to be together, okay? Me and him. He can’t marry her.” Furious whispering burst out among the congregation; their attention fully focused on the bizarre scene playing out before them. “Your husband?” the minister asked, looking scandalised. “You mean that you and this gentleman here have been joined together in Holy Matrimony? Just like we are gathered here today?”

"What? Do you really have a wife? Ragnar was shocked, no wonder Edward was not moved by Nigel's confession and Ingrid's overtures, it turned out that he already had a wife. "Who is your wife, bring it out for me to see another day?" "Let's talk about it when we have a chance." Edward said vaguely, he knew that Sasha didn't like messy parties, and the last time he could go with him to see Nigel was already very face-saving for her.

This burned me as well. "Who the hell you are. To question me. Tell me who the hell are you." I deadpanned which indeed added fuel to fire. The veins of his jaw and neck started popping out clearly telling me how angry he is. But I don't care. "Your my --" I raised my eyebrows waiting for him to complete only to scoff in end. "I am your Ex-wife and we are divorced. You have no right to question me. I can dance. Talk or hug any other guy I want. Your no one to tell me what I should do."