Seducing Wife Novels & Stories

he opened his eyes this time. I should feel intimidated by his stares but I'm not. Instead I move forward closing the distance between us but we're still not touching in this new position. I pushed my chest out a little as I dared him. I am aware of how the top of my cleavage is revealing, showing a large quantity of my breast. I bring up my hand and place it on either side of his collar, dragging it down and tiptoeing until we're the same height. "To support you just like you wanted Sean. I'm here for you, I'll show everyone out there how much of a good wife I can be. I will show them we're perfect together and what made you come back to me" I leaned closer and whispered in his ears.

She had probably thought that 10 years of marriage would at least keep me from being too ruthless. So, she had begun a series of clumsy performances. She had deliberately come to the entrance of my apartment building and, under the watchful eyes of security guards and neighbors, had dropped to her knees with a loud thud. She had cried hysterically, tears streaming down her face. "Felix! I’m sorry! Please forgive me! It was all Kyle’s fault! That bastard deceived me! He sweet-talked and seduced me! I didn’t know what came over me! For the sake of our 10 years of marriage, can you forgive me this once? Please don’t divorce me. We can go back to the way we were."

What changed now? What came next was not expected by him. A gentle push on his chest made him drop back on the ground with her on top of him. Her soft lips kept marking their claim on his neck as she did wonders. Was this his innocent wife? The same wife who he taught how to kiss was now attacking his neck like a possessive Alpha. A lot have seduced him but never has he felt so aroused before. Those lips moved towards his jawline and that's when he saw her eyes.

“You’re not alone. You never were. But if you keep pretending, you’ll drown before anyone can reach you.” Celina swallowed hard. For the first time in weeks, she felt something crack. “No, I did,” her father cut in, stepping forward. His voice was harder, older, filled with barely contained anger. “We heard from your cousin. Word’s spreading. This man you married—he has another wife? Another life?” Celina finally turned to face them, her eyes red but defiant. “I didn’t know.” “That’s not the point!” her father snapped, the sharp crack of his palm hitting the dining table reverberating through the room like a gunshot. The plates rattled, and so did Celina’s resolve.

Because when she looked meek and innocent, I was tempted to believe her. When Sully walked, I noticed she walked with a certain sway. Noble women did not walk like that. But Sully walked like she owned the place, like she knew she had the power to make men go crazy for her. It was a small suspicion. However, I still looked into the matter. I was shocked when I found out what my wife used to do. She never lay with any of those men, but she danced for them. She was a feast for their lustful eyes.

The married housewife surrendering to her lusts. She bent over, her large breasts swinging, and engulfed the tip of my cock. I groaned as those plump lips slid over my dick. The last man she had touched with those was her husband, kissing him goodbye as he went off to work. Now she suckled on my dick with hunger. She blew me was such a ravenous passion. I groaned, fucking the vibrator in and out of her pussy as she nursed on my cock. "That's it," I said as she bobbed her head. "Just imagine your husband doing this to you. How amazing it will be to suck his dick just like this. You see how perfect our marital aids are?"

“It seems fraudsters approached my wife the moment I stepped away for a quick dive.” The woman's eyes lit up when she saw Lucas. “Don't be blinded by your wife, Mister. She was seducing my husband! If you punish her by divorcing her, I'll let her go and won't take her to court. You don't need such a promiscuous woman anyway.” The air around us turned cold. “THE FUCK DID YOU SAY?”

“Hey, old fart, you were the one who claimed to like me so much! You gave me expensive gifts, treated me to meals, tried to please me, and even gave me a lot of pocket money. I only reluctantly got together with you, because of your shameless pursuits! How could you accuse me of seducing you? “Even if I were to seduce someone, I’d go for a young and handsome guy. Why the hell would I seduce an old fart like you? Are you saying that I’m attracted to your shriveled banana?” The woman retorted, walked over, and huffed a puff of smoke in Hunter’s face before speaking to Belinda, “You’re his wife? You’re so old that your husband finds you unattractive and lacking charm. He said that he likes some

"You are not going to rape me, are you?" "You are my wife. Come to bed." He held my hands together. He turned me around making me to face him. "Can you swear that you don't want this?" His eyes rambled on my semi-exposed breast. He brought his face closer to my breast and rubbed them with it. I moaned, the feeling weakened me. "Are you trying to seduce me?" "It's not a crime if I seduce my wife." With his teeth, he unbuttoned my nightwear, his hands still clutching on my both hands behind my back, making my breast shoot out to his face.

Maybe I should be lying on the sofa while waiting for him. Just as he turned on the light, his sexy and beautiful wife appeared to him. I laughed at what I was thinking. But, why not? It's not a bad idea. I am his wife and there is nothing wrong with seducing my own husband. I lay down on the sofa facing the main door. My thighs are exposed. The curve of my body is also obvious. Because of the low cut of the dress, my cleavage was also exposed.