Mature Cheating Wife の小説・ストーリー

And eventually I'd found out her father's secret that day at the club when he'd walked in with that young girl. I remembered clearly how the girl had been literally shaking as he held his hand to her back, and the look on his face when he'd seen me cleaning the private room, how ashamed and shocked he'd been. I knew that he was going to come after me for seeing that, because aside the fact that the girl he'd brought to the room was really young and underage, he'd been about to cheat on his wife that was the most horrible thing about it. I'd met his wife and she didn't deserve that, she was a nice woman who loved her family very much and she wasn't even lacking anything, she was beautiful —wh

"We need names." "I don't know most of them." Paulo slumped against the wall. "There was a British guy. Investment banker, I think. She met him at some charity thing. And there were... fuck, there were others. She would laugh about it, when she was drunk. How easy it was to keep you all believing whatever she wanted." Each word was a knife, cutting deeper. My wife hadn't just cheated. She'd made a game of it. Collected men like trophies while playing the perfect society wife.

I'd call him later when I'm done with this anniversary celebration. I turned the door knob,my hand on it,when my eye saw the most heartbreaking thing I've never thought I'd see. My hands froze. My legs stiffened. My phone fell to the ground, shattering that moment. Right on our matrimonial bed, Jaden,my husband,was fucking a bitch looking slut from behind. I forgot to breathe. I knew Jaden was a pathetic cheat, several times I've caught him in inappropriate situations with different ladies. Each time he denied it all.

I said, and he laughed. “Mister, can I tell you a secret?” I asked. “Go ahead,” “You are no fun, I will keep it to myself,” I hissed drunkenly. “Tell me,” he said. “My husband….. cheated on me, I caught him in the act… with my personal maid on our matrimonial bed,” I whispered to him. “What?” He knitted his eyebrows. “Shush,you can't shout, it's top secret,” I laughed. “Are you being serious?” He asked. “That won't be a joke, I worked so hard to build that marriage, but a maid just snatched it from me…… wait..” I paused, and I started feeling my boobs and a** .

He ripped the babydoll off her, exposing her perfect tits, he sucked on one nipple hard while fingering her soaked pussy. "She's dripping like a slut cuck." Chinedu laughed in Mark's face. "Your wife is a BBC whore, man. See how wet she is for me." He shoved two thick fingers into her, then three, stretching her. Cindy moaned loudly, grinding on his hand. "Yes, Daddy! Stretch my married pussy!" Mark could see her juices running down her thighs, Chinedu positioned her on all fours on the couch, ass facing Mark. He rubbed his massive cockhead up and down her slit, teasing her clit. Then, with one powerful thrust, he buried half his length inside her.

My mother-in-law, Matilda Holmes, is celebrating her 60th birthday today. My husband, Joshua Allen, insists I give a toast to his female intern, Lila Deleon. He says Lila's fresh out of college and has no one looking out for her. As his wife, I need to be the bigger person. My eyes fall on the watch circling her wrist. That 38-thousand-dollar watch was an inheritance Mom left me. I don't cry or throw a scene. Instead, I swap out all 12 high-end courses at the birthday party for takeout. Every single box comes with an IOU taped right on top. "Course one, my parents paid 80 thousand dollars for the down payment on our house." "Course two, I raised your startup capital of 50 thousand dol

“ Are you being serious here? You're doing all this because of this, this ugly, classless girl? Are you not ashamed being seen with her? I'm pretty disappointed in you, Nathan. We have sophisticated, elegant and smart ladies in this city but you choose to cheat on me with this piece of garbage?” The crowd were becoming more interested. Who thought the rich had dirty linens? They got everything recorded as more embarrassing things got spilled. “ I'm not cheating on you, Caryn. I do not even consider you my wife. I have never considered you my wife. We don't have s*x, we don't do anything together. I get guilty sharing a bed with you because you are not my wife. Aviva is my wife, Caryn. You sh

her mother asked, noticing the look on her face. It made Viviane’s heart clench because she knew this was going to break her. She knew it, and still, she couldn’t stop herself. “What’s wrong?” Viviane laughed, “I’ll tell you what’s wrong, Mom. Your perfect husband here, the man you’ve been married to for what, thirty years now? He’s a fucking cheater.” Her mother’s face went pale, the blood draining from her cheeks so fast Viviane thought she might faint. She looked at her husband, then back at Viviane, blinking like she couldn’t process what she’d just heard. “What... what are you saying?”

He just kept cumming, over and over again. They were humping into each other, sighing, groaning and moaning in pleasure as they held each other close. And Jamar kept on driving his hips up, filling the hot-bodied slut with his full length. This wasn't just fucking...this was something far worse than just cheating on his wife. This was him mating with his new woman! This was him breeding his neighbour's daughter! The one who babysat his kids! On the day she turned legal!

back when he was younger and apparently even dumber, cheated on my mom with a twenty-year-old whore who used to shake her ass at some seedy club in Paris. He paused, almost like he was thinking about whether to say more, then scoffed to himself and kept going. "She got herself pregnant. Kept it a secret like she didn't know what comes after sex. Raised the kid somewhere in the gutter, and then —" he let out a bitter chuckle, "— just last year, she shows up again, all cleaned up and pretending to be some high-class lady. Walks into our fucking lives with her son like she's the rightful wife and he's the golden child we’ve all been waiting for."