Freeuse Wife Novels & Stories

Summary: My Wife Turns My Friends Into Her Personal Army Of Cocks, And I’m Forced To Watch It All Unfold ••• I have a confession. My friends are obsessed with my wife. Scratch that. They badly want to fúck my wife. We golf a couple of times a month, and every time we are together, the conversation circles back to Vivienne. I cannot lie. It turns me on as much as it makes me furious.

I knew he had no self-dignity, but I couldn’t believe he could be this shameless. Beg? He wanted me to beg? After his mistress caused a scene. After everything that had already spread like wildfire online. The video was everywhere. His wife splashing water on the Sinclair heiress. His sister slapping his wife. All of it has been the headline since morning. With people using hash tag Clyde Wellington’s wife. And now he wanted me to clean it up. Like I was nothing more than something convenient to use when things went wrong. I started typing on my phone,

dear" you have no right to use that on me" "Fine, Wane I'm sorry" I stood up in anger and made to leave the room when she held onto my hand, I glared at her dangerously and she pulled back immediately "Since you're too cheap, there are many guys for you there on the street to fuck" "Wane what are you saying?" "You're my wife only because of a contract, don't get too distracted and think you're so important to me, you're absolutely no use for me, I'm doing you a favor and you should be thankful, and remember you belonged to the street"

"Keep two men on quiet surveillance around the facility. Do not approach him. Do not make a scene. Just ensure the timeline remains fragile." "Understood. You want to use the brother?" "People are remarkably cooperative when the things they love are held over open flames," I replied smoothly. "He isn't a person. He is leverage. Treat him as such." "Yes, sir." I hung up the phone without another word and placed it neatly back on the desk. Isabella Hart thought she had built a second life. She thought an alliance with the weak, groveling husband who had once signed her freedom away would be enough to stand against me. She thought she was a warrior now.

It was then I noticed that idiot making a pass at my so called wife and that damn stupid woman seemed to be enjoying it from where I stood and could see them. There was no way she was going to ruin this for me. Not after I've reached this far and so close to getting what I want. I kindly excused myself before walking to Joel and my wife who went by the name of Sierra. Her tastes were even more pathetic when it came to choosing men. Seriously? My useless brother of all people who couldn't keep his thing erect. I really had a dumb wife. No wonder dad chose her to be my wife.

They warned us to be ready for an initiation when we meet the other couples. We swing a little, but it isn't our lifestyle. This has turned my sweet little Tabbi in to a Hot and sometimes Slut Wife who wants extra sex now and then. Most of my friends fuck my wife. Believe it or not this actually keeps her very sexually active with me as well. We have a very spicy sex life to our satisfaction.

“Dude for real, even Trisha? I couldn’t fire her because Dad employed her, Alice bounced that girl out immediately, no I love What she’s doing for me, it’s been really peaceful recently “. “Perks of having a crazy woman as a wife “.

“I said shut the fuck up!” The wife laughed, a low, dangerous sound. “Bree, I think you don’t understand the whole thing here. The problem is we are using your weakness against you. I am fully aware that you love my husband. I gave him the right. I told him to make sure you swim in those weaknesses...so you would stay...But unfortunately, I wasn’t aware it would be so easy for you to get pregnant. I thought it would take you a long time before you let him pour his sperm inside you.” She paused, smirking. “Or maybe you were just cheaper than I thought.”

But for the first time since their marriage began, she hadn't felt like a stranger sharing his house. She had felt... chosen. Carefully, she slipped out of bed, making sure she didn't wake him. She paused at the bedroom door and looked back one last time. "Sleep a little longer," she whispered. Then she quietly left. *** The kitchen smelled of fresh coffee twenty minutes later. Jessica wasn't much of a cook, but she knew enough to prepare breakfast. Eggs. Toast. Fresh fruit. Nothing fancy. Just normal. Something married couples did.She found herself smiling again. Maybe this could be a new beginning.

When I was staring at them, my step mom whisper "man nature never changed , they are like bees always go for the other beautiful flower" I says nothing to her. I was silent at her comment. She was so near to her plan to ruin So called husband wife relationships. I go to my room and I was angry was hell how could he do that, I am his wife. is he forget or what? he came to my house, now he is with another woman in front of me. And my subconscious mind tell me, why do you care. He is not your. He was never yours. Why are you angry you guys don't have any real husband wife relationship at all, it is only for show. This marriage is a deal.