Hot Wife Nicknames Novels & Stories

“A nickname. People who are in relationships have pet names for each other, right?” “You can call me Kai.” I said, even though the nickname was only used by people who knew me very well. She shook her head, “what about Mal?” “What about no?” I said, laughing at the crazy name. Mal. “Boo?” I raised my eyebrow, “no.” “Lover boy?” She said playfully. “Seriously?” I laughed. “Then I’ll start calling you hotshot.” She shook her head, “no, call me babygirl. You called me that once before.”

"God, don't kill someone in front of me." "No worries, honey pie. Whoever I kill won't be some innocent soul." "Jesus, where do you get these nicknames from?" "Don't like it? I came up with it especially for you." "Well, it sounds like a nickname intended for girls. Cringy." "It's not for girls. It's specially for you. Or do you prefer I call you cupcake, muffin, sugar, little honey baby, darling, or my princesso?" "Please don't. They sound horrible."

“I’m workshopping nicknames. ‘Babysitter’ feels too tame.” “Most people go with Beta, Lieutenant, occasional pain in the Alpha’s ass.” “I like ‘pain in the ass.’ Rolls off the tongue.” “Glad you’re thinking about my tongue already, Firecracker.” Her eyes flash. “Call me Firecracker again and see what happens.” “There it is,” he murmurs, almost to himself. He leans against the wall like he’s settling in. “You sure you’re just human? That temper says otherwise.” “I’m sure you’ll find out how human my foot is when it meets your face.”

The lady whose hand was still glued to his scoffed, “I doubt that she’s really your wife, Nicky. Look at her. She doesn’t fit.” Nita almost scoffed at the nickname, ‘Nicky’, and she saw Nick frowned at her before he untangled his hand from hers. He didn’t correct her but addressed the others at the table. It was as if the lady hasn’t spoken at all. “Excuse me, but I’ll like a moment chat with my wife.”

My core heated with the same neediness he’d just referred to as he spoke, especially when all three of them looked at me like they wanted nothing more than to devour me until I was nothing but a helpless prisoner of theirs. “That tracks,” Nick ran a hand through his hair and cocked his head to the side as if to scrutinize me, “I saw her panties sticking to her cunt while those men around her wanked to the sight of her on a pole, so I’m pretty sure she’ll be the perfect whore.” The air around me felt unusually hot and my insides were just as heated up as he spoke of me in such a provocative manner. But I knew I shouldn’t let things go any further so I shook my head and decided to finally spea

I saw jizz run down her thigh as she pulled her pants back up. "I'm not done with you yet. Expect round two later." "Sure thing, BDE," she said. Wtf? "Another nickname?" I questioned as I turned towards the door. "Big Dick Energy, I think it has a nice ring to it," she snickered. Wow, just wow. I reached the stairs and called down. "On our way." To Natalia, I said, "I don't know whether to punish you or laugh with you. 'BDE'. Where did you come up with these names?"

But the nickname from the red light was what became the best hint that I was horny again. There was an inner circle of cool guys that knew the code word…………………………………………………………………Roxanne which was my nickname and if that name came up in conversation usually during mealtimes they knew it was a signal that someone was interested in some action and they would be checking to see if the red light was on, which also meant, that the door was unlocked and a hot college boy was freshly showered and ready for what ever walked through the door first and occasionally seconds after as well.

Axel says. “ Fair enough. I know MC’s have road names for their people. But you lasses seem to have some yourselves. I have never seen that before.” “ And you are curious how we got them?” Lilly asks. “ Aye.” Finn says. I have to admit I have been curious about that myself and if anyone is allowed to use the nicknames. “ Not a problem.” Trina Thor’s old lady says. Then she tells us that her nickname is Swift because several years back a prospect had gotten handsy with her and she gave him a swift kick to the balls. Of course she edited it for the kids listening. When she was done explaining I was laughing.

He gave me a playful smirk. "Haha, okay, Mister Big Tough Horny Alpha," I teased. "Feel free to call me that from now on." "What's my nickname then?" "Miss Sexy Beautiful Spicy Damsel." "Damsel?" "Yes, Damsel in Distress that's going to push her boobs up against me in the dark haunted house." I rolled my eyes. "We'll see about that."

Mr Hot Hotty. Gemma had mentioned Mr Parkes at least a hundred times in the last week or so, by Karen's reckoning. Mr Parkes did this, and Mr Parkes said that. When Mr Parkes was... All the girls in Gemma's class fancied Mr Parkes. They called him Mr Hotty on F******k, a pseudonym that fooled nobody. Gemma was still red and Karen relented in her teasing. "Are you going to show me the way, then?"