Hotwife Short Stories Novels & Stories

“Tell me what you want.” “More,” I moaned, my hands gripping his wrists. “I want you to touch me everywhere.” He didn’t hesitate, his hands sliding down to my shorts and unbuttoning them with ease. “Ryan, you seeing this? Your wife’s begging for it.” Ryan chuckled. “Yeah, I see it. Keep going.” Joe pushed my shorts and panties down in one motion, leaving me bare. He squeezed my ass and pulled me against him. "So soft,” he murmured at my ear, “you’re fucking perfect.”

“Taking Daddy’s cock like a good little whore. Feeling me flood this pussy again and again until you can’t walk straight.” I could only moan brokenly and push back onto him, completely lost in the overwhelming sensation of being owned. He reached around my body and pinched my clit hard between two fingers, sending me into a fourth, smaller but still devastating orgasm that left me shaking and sobbing into the pillow that smelled like his ex-wife.

I’m just your wife…" Sophia’s POV: Yes, I’m only a wife on paper. Legally bound, but not in the way we live our lives. Seven years have passed… and nothing has changed between us. Except that I no longer need to work to fund my studies or feed my family. I live in a beautiful home and no longer fear my father, who does nothing but drink and hurt people.

She was very wet and hasn't had a good cock in months .. right now anything and anyone that will do her husband said just get next man she sees... and then....... ************************* True story A horny wife gets what she wants. It started like any other weekend in a resort town before summer crowds come streaming in. It was a Saturday evening sun was going down the owners of their shore house were cleaning getting ready to rent out to vacationers. I was local 20 yr old walking to a party in town. As I pass this very nice condo a lady on the 2nd floor deck called out .

“This is what you’ve always wanted. To be theirs. To be mine. To be taken like the good little wife you are.” She nodded, unable to speak. Theo entered her first. Deep. Hard. Her back arched as he filled her. Jace pressed his cock to her mouth. She opened willingly, tasting him, moaning around him. Cole knelt behind her head, brushing hair from her face as she sucked Jace. Logan watched, hard and proud, touching himself as his wife was used, ruined, claimed.

For the past Five years, i had only slept with one man. The idea of stripping down for another terrified me. I was far from a virgin when I met Nathan, but I had never thought about anyone else since then. Who would want me, anyway? I wasn’t the Greek goddess that Nathan fell in love with…young, fine, and tight. I was having gray hairs now, my tits were a little saggy and well my stomach that needed shapewear to look decent in anything. Not to mention, my pussy didn’t get wet without the help of lube most of the time. I’d be a hassle to anyone looking to be pleased sexually.

I opened my eyes to see 31-year-old Lucas. He exited the bathroom, rubbing his nose and avoiding my eyes. The passion we once shared was nothing more than a ghost between us. He hadn't changed much from the man in my memories. The years as our pack's Beta had changed him, shaping him into a figure of formidable strength, his wildness growing with each passing year. Women adored him. And me? Seven years later, I was just a woman past her prime. I gave up my own path to support him. I turned down the Wolfen Kingdom's offer of service, choosing instead to stay behind—raising our child, tending to the elders, cleaning the house, cooking meals, mowing the lawn…

Natalia said as she shut her laptop and started to lace around the room. Just how long would it take her stupid husband to come back home to his beautiful, obedient wife? “I can’t wait to see you back home, Mr Shaw.” She said softly to herself and giggled while playing with her fingers. It was definitely going to be a very long evening for the both of them whenever he decided to get home.

I was dangerously close. My back arched off the bed, two fingers buried deep inside my soaked pussy as I read the filthiest part of the story — the part where the two older men had the girl pinned between them, stretching both her holes while calling her their perfect little whore. “That’s it, baby. Take both our cocks like a good girl.” My thighs started shaking. I was right there… when my mother’s voice suddenly cut through the door. “Serena! Dinner!”