Hotwife Tasks Novels & Stories

Naturally, Motte wanted to avoid that. “Hey, it’s late, why aren’t you coming to dinner?” a soft voice called out, this lifted Motte out of his thoughts. An attractive lady entered his room, and warmly asked Motte again. This was Motte’s wife, though she was a decade or so his junior. She was sort of a trophy wife for Motte in this case. “The lord Khan has given me a task to choose proper candidates for a task force. It is a great task, one that requires my full attention,” Motte replied, uncaring if she knew or not, sooner or later they all would anyway. Besides, his wife had never bothered with Khan affairs. “A task force you say, must be something,” the woman softly rested her hands on Mo

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 suck in a huge gulp of air, before I can exhale, the bulky woman fills the doorway. "What are you doing standing there?" She shrieks like a banshee, "you have tons of work to do!" She walks to me and starts listing out my chores,"you have to feed the chickens, wash the dishes, bathe Mye, and sweep the house. Now get to it! The grits for the chickens are in the sack behind the kitchen door." I stare at this woman unblinkingly, watching every move of her plump lips. "What's wrong?!" She barks out.

Elena hated him a little for that. She hated herself more for not walking away. Adrian opened the contract, turning it toward her. “Twelve months. You appear publicly as my wife. You move into my home. You attend events when necessary. You don’t ask questions about my family, my past, or my private business.” “And in return?” “I clear your debts tonight. Your mother is moved to a private specialist by morning. At the end of the year, you receive two million pounds.” The diner seemed to tilt.

Suddenly, my voice was swift and soft as I collected the papers from her. I gave a single and a loud clap. In minutes, all the workers in the mansion fell out. They stood in a straight line with their hands crossed in front of them. “Mrs Blackwood!” I announced and they all bowed in greetings. “Do what is necessary and make sure that she is treated like I’m treated.” I ordered, and they nodded. I had five workers: the chef, the cleaner, the gardener, the driver and their director. I pulled my beloved wife from their sight, “The court wedding is tomorrow and after then, I’ll send my lawyers to clear and settle all the issues with the debt.” I smiled, trying to get comfortable with the new dev

I have been working on creating a hot-wife website to make lots of money from p**n. I also have two beautiful sisters, Brianna and Jordan. Brianna just turned 20 and Jordan is 18 and will graduate high school this year. Brianna is away in college. Brianna has developed into a very voluptuous young woman and Jordan is quickly getting there. Brianna is more outward than Jordan. When Brianna is home, I lustfully look at her and think whomever is fucking my sister is damn lucky. I know, I shouldn’t thing this way, but I know I would bang Brianna if I had the chance.

“Yes, it's grey.” After the crowd cheered, I gave my answer for Preetah. “Is that correct, Preetah?” The host asked. She laughed. “No. I like Green.” I laughed. “Okay, noted.” What a horrible color. “Second question, what is my partner's daily routine?” “She wakes up, self-care, and then cooks.” “No, I wake up, write, self-care, tidy up, write, and then cook and then binge watch a series.” “You write a lot! Maybe we’ll get you here again to read us some of your work.” Trevor commented.

Maria did not fail me, she got just the right people for the job. “Well, I want you three to sleep with Mrs. Thompson and her two closet friends.” I announced, causing Lucia to gasp lightly beside me. “You can seduce them or use any methods, I don’t care. But whoever does it first will receive 3 times of the amount in your hands” They smiled at my words, “You’re serious, Madame? This is not a trick?” one of them asked. “A trick? I just gave you $for free, how is this a trick?” I snapped, narrowing my eyes at him. “Just make sure you get me evidence. I want a video of it all, no video no payment. Clear?”

“Huh? No, I’m okay. This task is just simple, Cina. I’ve been doing this in our house. It’s not heav – “ “No, miss,” she exerted with a voice of finality, “this is different here. You are Your Highness Thomas’s future wife. Once you’re married, you will lead all the household here. You can just tell me what you want us to do. You need not to do it yourself!” She shook her head at me. I laughed and said, “But Cina. This is just a simple task – “ “No, miss. Please spare my life.” I sighed heavily and nodded. It’s no use convincing her. She was firm with her decision.

While Celeste got dressed, she said, "Hungry for more today? If so, you've got to pay up." Taken aback, I asked, "Pay up? I didn't know I had to pay to have fun with you." She pushed my hands away and answered, "Of course. Why would you think I'd let you have fun for free?" "What about last night, then? I didn't pay anything, did I?" Celeste replied, "That's because your wife has paid up on your behalf. If you want to have your way today, it would cost you 3000 dollars."