Hotwife Stories Novels & Stories

For twelve years, Mark had controlled the narrative about their relationship, their business, her value as a person. Not anymore. She was taking back her story. And she was just getting started.

she asked "Yes..age is just a number right?" "Right.." "As far my partner is not maltreating me..I'm okay right?" "Right" "Are you happy about this?" "Sure.." "And you sure we won't have a problem.." "Quit being rude" "I won't.." "Then you guys are fine" "Thanks Bestie"I hugged her "I love you too Vee" .. I had always imagined to have the best love story. Not until Mum and Dad got me married to Barry. I was angry and depressed. I was 17 and I was married to a 26½ grown man.(my brother's best friend) I had never wished my life was like that

“You kidnapped someone.” Compared to me, this man was quick to anger. Everything he wanted, he had to have. “She is my wife.” A truly fucking sentence I hated. He always said Cassandra was his wife, never thinking whether he actually deserved her. “Are you trying to pressure Cassandra into putting me in jail?” I snorted. “You have a lot of problems to deal with.” I quietly searched for every way to get Cassandra out of that house: looked into her missing-case, and documented the violence he had committed both at home and in business.

Every major outlet had the same story, the same photos, the same narrative: Nova Black, America's sweetheart, was a lying, cheating wife who'd destroyed her marriage for a richer man. "No, no, no." The words tumbled out of me as I read comment after comment from fans who'd once loved me. *"She's just another fake celebrity. I'm burning my concert tickets."* *"What a slut. Her husband deserves better."* *"All those love songs were lies. She doesn't know what love means."* *"Team Darren. Hope he takes her for everything in the divorce."*

She expertly swirled her tongue over the underside of my cock when she felt my arriving. "YOUR FUCKING MOUTH." My cock began twitching violently as the first thick rope of cum poured right down her throat. She pulled away, licking her lips while more of My cum splattered across her lips, cheeks and breasts. She claimed me again, greedily swallowing the rest of my cum. With her eyes licked on mine, she sucked every last drop before pulling away. I dropped to the floor and picked her up, returning to the room. "Now, they're going to know that you are my wife."

“What? How? What happened to him?” “He committed suicide in jail. He was sent to jail due to his domestic violence and adultery.” Natalia said. She did not tell her about the hard drugs. The old woman nodded and looked straight at Natalia. “I am sorry that I did not try harder to change things. And I am sorry that I did not tell you. I also did not tell you that my Gwendolyn is pregnant and—” Natalia could not hide her shock. “Wendy? Pregnant again? Who’s the father?”

“You make me sick, Marc Garcia! I said with hurt and anger. “How dare you come here pushing your way into my house with your accusations and threats? You are an unfeeling monster! I continued with all the desperate anger that I had stored inside me for years pouring into the open. “You must be mad Marc!” I continued. “ I think you must be blind as well! do you truly believe I would be living here with my son if I were the gold digger you take me for? Am I not so attractive that you think, I couldn't have been persuaded by some wealthy man to marry me if I wanted it that way? You never trusted me in the first place! I am your wife damn it! But you never trusted me. For you, I was just bed war

She went to her room and after taking her bath and laying on the bed she shut her eyes close with the knowledge of what's will happen the next day. As early as 6am Cassandra had succeeded in making the whole media channels in the country carry the news of the Nuella and Israel’s affair. The whole internet was on fire, everyone who walk the streets were busy with their phones reading the news with an headline that says: The Heiress Of Armstrong Empire And Wife Of The Multinational Business Mogul, Nuella Haywood Is Having An Affair With Her Long Time Friend Called Israel Who Is The Owner Of One Of The Popular StartUp Tech Company.

Sydney, Australia. The city glittered beneath the evening sky. Inside a modern apartment overlooking the harbor, Stephen Wao stared at his phone. It had rung seventeen times in the last three hours. Colleagues. Relatives. Former friends. Even people he hadn't spoken to in years. The latest message flashed across the screen. IS IT TRUE YOUR WIFE IS CONNECTED TO THE NAKURU CASE? Stephen closed his eyes. Slowly. Painfully. For twenty-six years, he and Mercy had lived with secrets.

Mr Richard peeked at his raging wife thru the corner of the newspaper in his hands, and meeting her gazed on him, he quickly stared to the newspaper again in his hands, but Mrs Cindy yanked the newspaper away. Mrs Cindy screamed out - Honey am talking to you and you're still reading this newspaper!! Mr Richard replied - Oh! Why can't you allow me to have peace in this house?. You and I should be happy that Mike has finally accepted to settle down and I don't think that young lady is truly a prostitute before Mike got her pregnant. Mrs Cindy replied - That's a lie. Mike meet her in a brothel home and am so sure about that. Mike cannot marry her and that's finally.