Hot Wife Sex Story Novels & Stories

Taking off my uniform, I rushed to mum's room, trying out all her sexy nightwears, before settling for one with a plunge neckline. I also took a suction base dildo she'd hidden away since she got married. It wasn't as big as Frank's dick, but it would do. I leaned backwards, resting my back against the sofa as I turned on Frank's laptop. He had no idea that I knew his password. I was going to have so much fun with myself. I played the first p**n video I saw. It was a scene of a woman giving a passionate blowjob. 'Fuck, that was hot', I thought as the woman fit his entire dick in her mouth without gagging.

He soon cummed. Meanwhile what started as normal sex soon took a wild turn in the hotel 's bedroom. Nikhil couldn't control himself. He became wild and started slapping Sunna hard on her butt that even left marks of his hands on her ass. He pulled her hair tightly while sex and kept on pounding her so hard that she fainted from exhaustion. He also had marks on her fingers all over his back and shoulders . He finished inside her despite knowing the fact he wasn't wearing a condom and she could get pregnant but the thought of sowing his seed inside such a beautiful woman was extremely exciting for him.

She quietly replied. "Good, I'm just getting started" I smiled. I continue rubbing her shoulders working my way down to her back. Working out all stress from her muscles. I picked a specific movie that shows lots of sex scenes in it called Spartacus. About gladiators and Roman women. There was a scene where I thought she'd enjoy in particular. When the scene starts I start rubbing her sides and kiss her neck from behind softly. "Babe, what are you doing?" She asks when my hands began rubbing her stomach down to her legs.

He lied on top of her and guided his shaft to point at her pink center, circled it to greet the softness. "Oh, Wine. " Stefan groaned then slid his whole length home! He started to move in and out. Wirata put her hands on his shoulders and squeezed hard. She closed her eyes, her body was shaking like a leaf that got blown by the big storm. "Open your eyes, Wine. " Stefan whispered. Wirata gradually opened her eyes as he ordered. She stared into his dark eyes. They stared at each other while he was thrusting hard and fast to send them both to where the highest happiness would be.

I'm Joyce, a 42-year-old housewife, and I have a secret. No, I'm not having an affair or embezzling money from my husband's company. My secret is that I'm a hotwife. I love fucking strangers. The thrill of the unknown, the excitement of the forbidden, it sets my pussy on fire like nothing else. It all started a few years ago. My husband, Mark, and I had been married for over a decade, and our sex life had become routine. We'd fuck on weekends, missionary style, with the lights off. It was functional, but it wasn't exciting. I craved more.

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

"I'm not going to waste this body while I'm still young and strong." "Why do I feel like a man whore?" he murmured in surprise. "It's your own fault for having such a seductive and voluptuous body. This body is only mine," Elena replied firmly. "Hmm, you're really possessive." "I warned you before," she retorted before exploring his neck. He could only hiss as his wife's service kept him hooked. Luckily, he was her first and only. That morning, they spent time with hot activities to warm up their bodies in the cold weather.

“So wet already. You love sneaking around, don’t you?” “Yes—fuck me harder,” she gasped. “Your cock feels so good. Pound my married pussy. Make me cum quick.” He gripped her hips and slammed into her, the sound of skin slapping filling the small room. “Take it. Just like old times. Your husband has no idea how much of a slut you are for me.” I kept recording, breath shallow. The sight was nasty and hot in a way that made my thighs press together. My own father and Damon’s mother. Here. Now.

But to my surprise, she responded in an extremely gentle manner. Casually, she said, "I can help you if you want it. I'm your wife. What are you afraid of?" I felt the tension leave my body immediately. I waved my hands repeatedly, saying, "No, that's not necessary. Let's get back to watching the movie." The scenes on the television became increasingly explicit, to the point that my entire body began to burn with heat. Then, out of nowhere, I felt a warm and snug sensation of being enveloped down below. It came with a sucking motion, accompanied by something slick and tender sliding all over me.

His entire body shook as he came, shooting a massive, boiling hot load of cum deep inside me, filling my tight pussy to the very brim. He collapsed on top of me, his heavy chest heaving as he held me tight against the mattress. We stayed like that for a long time, the quiet returning to the room. The sin was turning into something much bigger, and as I felt his warm cum leaking out of me, I knew I was never going back to my old life again.