My Sexy Wife Novels & Stories

Sarah screamed as she felt her nether regions tighten up so good on the long invader inside her depths. Her sweet tunnel spasmed over and over again and it was an added bonus that her husband went mad on top of her. Warren ran for the final lap until he deposited copious amounts of healthy love juice on the gasping sheathe of his wife’s delight. “Did you enjoy it? Who’s the greatest man in this world? Come on, tell me. I want to hear it from your lips, my sexy beautiful wife.” Warren asked proudly in the aftermath of their romance.

Our marriage was on the skids until my wife role-played her fantasy of being my Dominatrix My wife, Freya , and I had been married nearly ten years. We had been happy, our sex life had been good, and finances secure. But lately, the spark was gone. It used to be that when we had sex, it was exuberant, frenetic, sweaty, fuck-till-you-drop raunchy humping. Now, the sex was routine. It was the same thing every time, over and over. Nothing was new and it wasn’t exciting anymore.

A man with dark sexual fantasies. His wife, Selena Cole, was the perfect wife for him. She was beautiful, elegant, and always by his side. To the world, she was the billionaire’s jewel—soft-spoken, graceful, dressed in silk and diamonds. But behind closed doors, she was exactly what Adrian wanted her to be: obedient. A toy he could mold, train, and display however he pleased.

She lifted her head from my dick and said, "I want you to fuck me Max. I'm still so horny." I climbed between her outstretched legs, gazing down at the dried cum of another man in her pubic hair, then slowly slid myself into my wife, being the second man to fuck her that night. Her pussy felt so wonderfully sloppy. For some reason, I relished in the fact that Kyle had his way with my wife earlier that evening. I imagined how good he must have felt being able to fuck a horny married woman who happened to be my wife and how good his dick must have felt while using her pussy for his pleasure.

"I don't know. Maybe I'm broken. But at this moment, I'm not jealous at all. I mean, shit, that's like the sexiest thing I've ever seen." My harlot of a wife opened her mouth wide, pulled off his cock, then after a long slow lick of his entire length, she went back down on him, taking it all. "Ditto, man. I thought I'd shit when you walked out of the pool with her lodged on your dick, but DAMN she's never been sexier than tonight." I was pretty firm by now, and I watched as the wicked little Dawn put on a show for her husband, slowly sucking me all the way to the root, while her eyes were locked on her man the whole time. Damn, it was hot.

The familiar, comforting scent of cedarwood and crisp linen wrapped around me instantly. Liam had returned. Robert’s arrogant smile froze on his lips as Liam stared at him over my shoulder. Liam’s dark eyes were narrowed into lethal, icy slits, his jaw locked so tight the muscle twitched. His arm tightened around my waist with an absolute, possessive grip that left zero doubt in anyone's mind. "Robert," Liam said, his deep voice dropping an octave into a low, terrifying growl that vibrated straight through my back. "Is there something you need from my wife?"

As this lewd masquerade repeated night after night, His wife was completely shedding the thick husk of the exalted matriarch of an elite Sadaebu family. She was transforming into a woman consumed by desire that blindly craved only the servant's manhood. Scholar Park, too, recognized this miserable fact more keenly than anyone else, accompanied by a chillingly grotesque thrill. He realized his wife had finally morphed into a lethal, seductive SAEKGUI who could only be satisfied through explicit, barbaric mating with that feral man. Sam-seok's situation was no different from a screaming hell. Working outside under the blazing sun every day, sweating bullets, his state was truly a sight to beho

A LOVING HUSBAND AND A BIRTHDAY PRESENT 1 I knew exactly what my wife needed for her birthday. For years I had watched Elena, my beloved wife, lose herself in gay p**n. The first time I caught her, she was on our bed with her legs spread obscenely wide, three fingers buried deep in her soaked pussy while she pinched and pulled her heavy tits. On the screen, a muscular top was destroying a younger guy’s ass in a brutal doggy-style, the bottom moaning like a cheap slut, begging to be fucked to stupor.

"Miss Sasha, forgive me for lying to you for the first time, but I did all this for you." ***San Diego Province Building A008 came from Adam's voice. "Smack!" "Slut, I said that Imelda's illness is getting worse and worse; it turns out that you are the ghost behind your back!" "I'm just such a son, how dare you? How dare you! A middle-aged woman with yellow hair was knocked to the ground, covering half of her face and covered in bruises. This woman is none other than Adam's wife Ivy. Some time ago, Adam's son Imelda suddenly fell ill.

He had that arrogant CEO vibe. ‘That night, I went to the club to join Frank and Nora because I needed to clear my mind off things…you must be wondering why I was bothered? Well, it's because I argued with my wife,’ he said and this was big news. No one in the country knew that the heir of the Williams family was off the market, the Williams family had never announced a wedding. So what is he talking about? ‘Is your wife present here?’ ‘Yes, but that’s not important…I love my wife so much and got drunk after our fight. Then I saw an old man harassing my sister in the club and wanting to dance with her. What would any brother’s reaction be?’ he asked and they all nodded in understanding.