Seductive Wife Novels & Stories

Tatiana didn’t know why she had said that, but it seemed the word had worked well. He suddenly lifted her onto the table and buried his face onto her neck, inhaling her scent. His hand groped her ass hard. He whispered in a husky voice. "You shouldn't have seduced me wife. Now you might not be able to walk tomorrow."

"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.

he got closer to her ear. "And no one and nothing can stop me from making you mine, neither this world, nor my wife…..not even you, cara mia," Aniya was aghast at his revelation. This man was insanely immoral. His brutality knew no boundaries, let alone having the boundaries of right and wrong. He was a feral sadist. "You are absurd and pathetic," she spat at him. "I feel sorry for your wife that she is committed to a monster like you. You don't deserve to be with anyone, let alone receiving someone's commitments," her words successfully managed to wash away his amusement. His playful aura had now started turning demonically nefarious.

Big fingers tighten on my hips and that’s the only warning I get before he impales me once more, filling me more than I think I can manage. “You just can’t help it, can you?” His wife sounds almost breathless, her nipples growing hard and prominent, almost visible through the soft material of her gown. “You’re an animal.” She can try to hide it all she wants but her body has betrayed her. She’s turned on from watching her husband fuck another woman. This is turning her on. “Ah, I can almost smell your arousal from here,” Mr Walter gloats. “You love seeing me fuck another woman so much? All you have to do is say so and I’ll give you a fucking show, sweetheart.”

Hiking her tight little dress up a little, she bent over straight-legged, exposing her ass and wet panties, being sure to give Dustin a nice long look at her drippy wet cunt. Smiling to myself, I watched as Dustin’s eyes light up as he stared eagerly at my wife’s underside, and as if she knew where he was looking, Penelope wiggled a little, giving him more view of her pussy before standing back up and unlocking the door, walking in and kicking off her shoes. I married a fucking seductress, she doesn’t even need to do much for a man’s brain and dick to go into overdrive. “Make yourselves at home, I’m gonna go change into something comfortable enough for you both to slip into me.” She laughed

Angela Romero-Fernan is an ideal wife. A perfect Type-A wife to be exact. A loving wife to her husband Sebastian Fernan. A caring mother to their only son Thomas Romero Fernan. Angela also fulfills the duty of a CEO on their own family business. You see, she is the perfect ideal wife any man could wish for. But her husband Sebastian saw all those things from a different perspective. And indeed up cheating on her perfect wife Angela. And now shady things happened that their perfect marriage is at risk.

“Oh, shoot! Yes, I’ll have my way with you today, so much so that you won’t even be able to get out of bed tomorrow.” Rose giggled and beckoned to me. Her softness seduced me. “Come on…” She was usually aloof, but she was particularly passionate that day. Her intense love and passion made me want more. Besides, her seductive voice was encouraging. “Hubby, you’re so great. Faster…” Suddenly, I looked away and saw her fair torso. Terrified, I shuddered. Dissatisfied, Rose pouted. “Why did you stop?” “Dear, where’s the mole on your upper body?”

The seductive scent of perfume was already distracting her husband's common sense. “Don't ask about the kids first, Mas. I really miss them,” whined Feby spoiled. Ares blinked when he saw his wife approaching. In an instant now Feby was on his lap. Doing a finger dance to fulfill his original intention. “You're getting prettier.” Ares began to be lulled. His hand was about to unbutton Feby's top dress. However, the woman held it back with a lightning movement. It seemed that his wife wanted to play around. That's what was in the mind of Ares who was already aroused. With a single jerk, he had carried the synthetic body to the room.