Mature Cheating Wife Novels & Stories

She looks like an old, old dragon who's about to breathe out fire and make roasted. "Are you cheating on my son?" I shot an eyebrow up. "You eavesdropped on my conversation with someone. That's what cheating is, mother-in-law." "Don't call me that!" She screamed, angrily pointing a finger at me. "Who was that, huh? The people believe that you're married to my son. Why are you having an affair, huh? Can't your itchy pussy wait until your agreement with my son is over? Do you really have to put his name on the long list of shameless douchebags in this world?"

As he banged her, rocking her back and forth across the table, mashing her tits against the hard surface with each thrust, she said, "Don't cum inside of me. I don't think I'll have time to clean up before my husbands gets home. Let me take it in my mouth." "Bullshit!" the plumber said as he continued to fuck her hard. "I'm gonna fill your hot cheating cunt with my cum, and you can just deal with it! Maybe it's time hubby finds out that he has a slut-wife who shows off her naked cunt to strangers, and gives them blow-jobs before taking their cocks up her cunt!"

"Don't be rude, son. She's your wife, and you will speak to her with respect." "Oh she didn't tell you?" Sebastian laughed as he looked at his mother, shaking her head. He looked at me and said, "She didn't tell you of her cheating acts and how she's currently carrying a child that isn't mine?" The room went silent, and I felt Mary's hand slowly loosened on my shoulder. "Son, this is not the place to discuss such matters. That can't be true. Elle would never do that." "Well, that's not the case, mother. She was cheating on me for a while. I can't live with someone who's constantly lying to me and not being honest. I can't deal with the thought that she had sex with another man."

he replied, "I'd love to have sex with you, but if I did, I'd be cheating on my wife." "She just had sex with two other men and you just had sex with another woman. How is having sex with me cheating on her?" "A slave had sex with two men, my wife did not. I didn't have sex with another woman, I had sex with a slave. When this experiment is over, my wife can't have sex with other men. I can't have sex with other women. I actually appreciate fidelity in my spouse and myself. Because she can have sex with other men as a slave, I can have sex with other slaves as a Master. It doesn't give me carte blanch to fuck anyone I want any time I want. If I do, I'm cheating on my spouse."

“It was only a matter of time before Katreya found out. Secrets can’t stay hidden forever.” “A lot of guys cheat,” I said, as a ridiculous attempt at playing it down. “I’m an adulterer. I committed to my wife in holy matrimony, and that deserves the honor I promised her.” “So, you cheated on her? Just like that? Because your daughter had a hot friend? And then what? You became addicted to it?”

The possessiveness in his voice made my soaking core clench even harder. When he finally pulled back, I could feel the mark throbbing on my neck. A bruise. A claim. A defiance to morality itself. He reached into the back seat and grabbed a handful of napkins from a fast-food bag. Then he started cleaning me up, wiping the mess from my thighs with surprising gentleness. “We should head out,” he said, dabbing at the slick mess on my skin. “Get some air. Relax a little.” I stared at him. “Relax? Christian, my husband just accused me of cheating. I can’t relax.”

He let out and I laughed. “I’m going to ask you the same questions again, and like I said the other time before I threw you out of my house, if you tell me the truth, then I’ll consider changing my mind. It’s your stubbornness that’s dragging this whole thing. Were you cheating on me, Will?” I asked carefully. “Never!” He replied almost immediately and I smiled.

Intimate photos of Sienna Taylor topped the city's trending searches again. Out of habit, I take screenshots of them and send her a link to a luxury apartment overlooking the river that I've been eyeing. "Buy two of these. One for me, and one for our kid." She replies almost immediately with a simple "Okay" and a screenshot of a massive bank transfer. She never hesitates to throw money at a problem. After ten years of marriage, I've finally stopped keeping tabs on my wife's affairs. These days, I only keep tabs on my bank balance. But this time, Sienna is serious about a young man named Gavin Reed. When I find out they've been caught kissing by the harbour, I ask for a million dollars

"It was all my fault. I know I've messed up. Please give me another chance." He went on desperately, "Rachel was just a moment of weakness. She seduced me! You know I only love you. Please believe me." "Oh." I nodded faintly. Cheating was cheating. What difference did it make, whether it was a moment of passion or something more? He even had the nerve to blame someone else for his mistakes? At that moment, my mind had never felt clearer. Honestly, I should be grateful. At least I had seen his true colors before getting trapped in the quagmire of marriage.

I was slow by nature, always a beat behind in matters of love. It was Julian who loved me, who took me exactly as I was, who married me against everyone's objections. I thought I was the luckiest woman alive. Until the fifth year of our marriage, when I stumbled onto the secret between Julian and my sister. They'd been carrying on behind my back for a long time. They'd even had the gall to make a baby together. He ruffled my hair, gentle as ever, his voice soft and doting. "I've fallen for your sister. The same way I once fell for you." "You could be generous about it. Accept her. Accept us." Every drop of blood in me seemed to freeze, and the tears wouldn't stop. I didn't scream. I d