R/wifebutt Novels & Stories

"Of course not!" I sat down. It was almost funny, attending my own wife's wedding and whatnot. I started looking around. Before long, the older woman beside me struck up a conversation. "Those two look perfect together, don't they? It wasn't easy for them to get married." I gritted my teeth, but the bitterness still came. "What made it hard?"

He winked at me, and my jaw dropped. "No... You...you can't do that. We...we..." "We are married, so why can't I have sex with my wife, huh?" He raised his eyebrows as he searched my eyes for an answer, Buti quickly stepped away from him. "Make sure you shave your armpits too if you have hair there. Spray some nice perfumes, and smell nice for your husband," He winked at me before he went to sit on the bed. "I give you ten seconds to go into the bathroom," He further uttered when it didn't seem like I was going to leave the room anytime soon, and this time, I was finally forced to go into the bathroom.

It infuriates me whenever he calls me by that endearment. But I. Am. No. Longer. His. Wife. I wanted to shout it at him right then and there. His face was only inches away from mine, but my nervousness vanished as he drew closer. It was replaced by irritation. Every time he called me wife, it made my blood boil. If it were in the past and he had called me by that endearment, I might have happily succumbed to his charms, eagerly waiting for the next sweet moment. I might have fallen for his manipulative gestures.

Terry seethes with anger, his rage palpable, while Alexander remains surprisingly calm, seemingly enjoying the spectacle. Terry confronts him with a fiery question, "Why the fuck do you have my woman and my child?" Alexander chuckles, his amusement evident, as he arches an eyebrow and counters, "Is she really your woman?" Terry scowls in response, his voice dripping with contempt, "Yes, bitch, she is still my wife! How dare you show up with her?"

he exclaimed which made Cypher Kurt shocked because of Shin;s father sudden outburst. “Then since you do not even care where your wife is and that you obvious have no intention of looking for her in the first place. So, let me tell you this, your wife is at the hospital right now, recuperating because she has been abducted a week ago and obviously tortured by those who have kidnapped her! She is still unconscious now and we don’t know when she will wake up. You are here enjoying yourself while your wife is suffering, you fucking bastard!” that is what Shawn Ferrell yelled at his face and at that moment Cypher Kurt froze on his position and not to mention the fact that all the words that he h

“Perhaps you want to propose.” I didn't react, Victoria laughed softly. “I knew it.” I lifted my glass, took a long sip of water, then slowly dropped the glass while Victoria watched me like a hawk about to devour a chick. Eventually, dessert arrived, I placed my spoon down, the soft clink against the plate silenced the table. “I have good news.” My mother straightened, Victoria lowered her glass and I leaned back. “ I am bringing my wife back." Silence followed my announcement, my mother swallowed, then she chuckled.” What wife Kael….what kind of silky joke is that? Just saw you are finally getting married to Victoria…..”

My name is Christine Wheeler. I just got married yesterday, and my husband, Matthew Wheeler, already complained about my skills in bed, so he signed me up for the "Wife Training Camp." The guy running it was Peter Sutton. He was extremely well-endowed, the kind that couldn't fit in your mouth. Right after I joined the group chat, he posted the assignment for the day. Every member had to practice their hip movements. We had to make our ass jiggle like Jell‑O, and then film it and post the video in the chat.

Laughter erupted between them, light and healing. Just then, August peeked his head in. “Ah, so you’re the one delaying her, Chisom.” “Ahh! Bro August, abeg o! My hand no dey inside.” Chisom raised her palms in mock surrender. She rose from the bed and dusted off her dress. “I should be going. It looks like Mr. Romantic wants to take his beautiful wife out. Let me not interfere.” “Love you, babe,” Emelia called after her.

I shouted. “Its Jana!” My eyes widen when I saw my wife at the door. "Wife!" "Hi there husband." She said then smirked

-One comment on the net reaches 200 likes. "The wife is so benevolent, that she even carefully blurs the face of the woman in the newspaper. If it were me, I would print her picture and hand out flyers all over the city. How dare she rob someone else's husband without showing her face to everyone to see?" One comment on the net reaches 300 likes.