Naughty Wife Novels & Stories

stone and shouted, "I'm only going to ask you this question one last time Trad! Don't play games with me! What did you do to my wife?!" Trad looked at the stone from the house that sat on the ground from Beau's punch, looked back at Beau, and said while smirking, "You know what it was me. I hurt your precious Marigold but it's not like it matters anyway. When are you going to wake up and realize that she's nothing more than a piece of property?! I mean think about it! Your father bought her for 10 million dollars, he just sold her which means nobody is looking for her. You can do whatever you want with her and nobody will care because nobody is looking for her. You and I are men and I know

Then his face went completely flat. “You left this house,” he said, voice rising now, “to go gallivanting around this city with my cousin. Like you don’t have a home to take care of. Like you don’t have responsibilities. Like you’re not my wife.” He spread his hands. “What exactly did I marry you for, Nara? Tell me. Because I’m genuinely asking.” Something cracked open in my chest and the words came before I could catch them. “Do you want a maid,” I said, my whole body shaking now, “or a wife?”

He can’t be the CEO of the company, but if my suspicions are correct, it’s a shame I even bumped into him. “Let it go, hon. Her position suits her. Karen’s decision was just right.” The witch said again that her husband must be her husband because he called her hon. I didn’t say a word and left, continuing to the cleaning department. Will Loid feel the rush of blood?

It was true that men loved to see their wives acting naughty, and this was the ultimate in acting naughty. Amanda, through her throes of lust, somehow noticed that her husband was now watching from the doorway, and it only served to enhance her pleasure and arousal. She couldn't believe the man she married, the love of her life, was watching this hung stud pump her full of his huge black cock. It was the naughtiest possible reality, and she wanted to draw Brent's attention to the sight of it. She moaned between Darius's masculine thrusts, "Do you like watching baby?"

Nate asked. Beside him was standing a beautiful women.... Is she his girlfriend? "I am fine...who is she" Nick asked.. Avoiding the rest of the question... Obviously he will!! You are not S**y not a model either... "Oh she!! I met her here, spending time with her.. You know .. " He winked.. And Nick laugh... And that's when Nate saw me.. His eyes widen... "She is Naomi my wife" Nick replied awkwardly.. "Oh my god, Naomi!! Is this really you... Couldn't recognise you in this outfit.. Never seen you like this..." He smirked..

A horny husband gives his nympho wife a one-night free-pass. Enjoy.. ******** I Married a Nympho It all started several months ago. Paula, my wife, had gotten home from work before me, as usual, and had begun preparing a salad to go with the steaks we were having for dinner. When I walked into the kitchen from the garage, she was leaning on the island, propped on one elbow, and was pushing a cucumber up her pussy with her other hand.

“ 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

“Tell me exactly why you’re sucking your stepson’s dick while your husband waits upstairs.” I gasp for air, voice hoarse and broken. “Please, Sir… I need your cock. I’ll do anything to keep you quiet. I’m a dirty cheating wife. I married your father but my pussy still remembers how you fucked me raw.” Marcus laughs darkly, clearly loving my submission. “Good girl. Such a honest little whore.” He shoves back in, fucking my throat harder now. My nose presses against his pelvis on every thrust. I’m gagging, drooling, mascara running, completely ruined.

LIFE WITH MY LITTLE NAUGHTY WIFE MASTER JAVEN POV: Yesterday, having the first sex with my six years old IQ wife, I felt like she grew into seven years old, she bleed me out with tons of patience coaxing her and hearing her loud cries and complains about the pain she had gone through. I know I caused the pain but never expected to hurt her that much, "blame it to my ancestor!" they passed me the genes of having a huge tool.

“The woman at the front desk, you’re fucking her, right? If you really want to make this right, then why do you still have the audacity to bring her again and fuck her at the house I lived, Jack?” “That’s not true.” “I have pictures, and that woman was more than willing to share your fair share of escapades. My self-esteem’s at its lowest and I’ve been asking myself, on top of the many questions I have already, why did my husband cheat? Is it because I don’t look beautiful enough? Am I not sexy enough? Do I bore him already?” “No. That’s not true.” Jack attempted to go near Hyacinth. She raised her hand to stop him.