Hotwife Stories Novels & Stories

They turned her into a cold ruthless person who had no feeling, and she was going to pay them back in folds for what they did to her. Now she's Lilian Facci a renowned powerful woman in the business world, the word smart, intelligent, and hardworking is the best word to define Lillian she has been a workaholic since she started building her empire. The beeping sound from the coffee machine jolted Lillian out of her thoughts. Lillian decided it was time to take her bath then retire to bed.

“The woman at the front desk, you’re fucking her, right? If you really want to make this right, then why do you still have the audacity to bring her again and fuck her at the house I lived, Jack?” “That’s not true.” “I have pictures, and that woman was more than willing to share your fair share of escapades. My self-esteem’s at its lowest and I’ve been asking myself, on top of the many questions I have already, why did my husband cheat? Is it because I don’t look beautiful enough? Am I not sexy enough? Do I bore him already?” “No. That’s not true.” Jack attempted to go near Hyacinth. She raised her hand to stop him.

It seemed like she hadn't yet gotten over the loss, as if she was going through a very tough time. "Like, all... big." "Big?" "You know! With a lot of flesh." "But what the hell are you talking about?" "Thick legs, wide hips, all that bust and that butt. Fat," he explained abruptly. He's talking about his wife, about her appearance. "I don't like the way this conversation is going. We're talking about Alice, your wife. How can you express yourself like that?" he asked, not believing it. Even if they had confidence, this way of talking about her wasn't right, especially about

A Hot wife uses her charms to close the deal. NB: If you've read the previous episodes on Eva, you will know that my wife Eva and I began exploring her showing herself off in various manners which led to her beginning to fuck other men while I watched and joined in. I had always been present to enjoy her sexual adventures until recently. We talked about the possibility of her having sex with another man then coming home to tell me all about it. It was just talk and fodder for our fantasies. Neither one of us ever thought it would happen. We are both in our mid-30's with a couple of kids and those opportunities don't happen to people like us or so we thought.

Angela Every women's dream is to have a perfect household. We won't settle for less for we women are destined for something bigger and brighter tomorrow for our family. That's how I look things up and continued to serve as a mother and a wife. But, I never thought that life will give me a fucked up challenge. "What? I thought Mr. Takahashi and I talked about this. He knew that I'm on a one-week vacation, right now. Hence, what's up with that old man!" I can't help to yell. "This is absurd," I said with an annoying voice.

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!”

My mother lounged in the armchair like a depraved empress, her smirk filthy and feral as she watched me struggle to process the twisted game she’d set in motion. “Darling,” she drawled, “don’t play the innocent now. You’ve been fucking my husband for weeks. Did you think I’d stay blind? Did you think I wouldn’t want a taste?” My mouth opened, but nothing came out. She was dead right—I’d been screwing Christian, my stepdaddy, for almost a month. The guilt had clawed at me, but his thick shaft filling me, the way he fucked me senseless—it was an addiction I couldn’t kick. But this? Her stepping in, turning it into her own pornographic show? That was beyond anything I’d imagined.

It was a damn good evening in Miami. My wife and I were in one of the best hotels, finally away from the family, the office, all that fake holy life we play for everybody else. Just us two, ready to do one of our dirtiest hobbies again. I was sitting in the chair finishing my glass of brown liquor after a rough fucking day. Those useless workers at the company screwed up again and gave me high blood pressure like always. Only one way to let it all out, whore my wife out to a stranger, watch him pound her pussy while I stroke my dick, then when he’s done and shoots his load deep inside her, I drop down and lick every thick drop of his cum straight out of her used hole. Shit, I couldn’t wait.

"Well, I was born in Mount Holly, New Jersey. My parents moved here when I was in junior high. I never went to college, choosing to work instead, always in retail. I married when I was nineteen. My husbands name is Reggie. Reggie being older than I was nice when I was younger, he being more experienced, and me only having had sex twice before; but his age has proven to be a problem as we grew older. We never had children. He'd had a vasectomy before we married, having had two children with a previous spouse. They lived with their mother and never got close to me even though I had nothing to do with their father's divorce. I've been in my current position for six years, and at that department