Slut Wives Stories Novels & Stories

"I could not even say anything in return because I used to have sex with him before I started therapy." "That was very low of him. Sex goes both ways. If he accuses you of being a slut because you slept with him, then he is not any better himself. The idea of women being termed as sluts for having multiple sexual partners is hypocritical when men do far worse and get away with it."

However, with a calm demeanor, Selena met Alana's mocking gaze. "There's one thing I seem to need to clarify to you, you don't have to have a partner to experience how beautiful conversations between husband and wife can be. If you must know, women like me have experienced intimate things like what husbands and wives do, and I don't have to be married first," Selena replied confidently, challenging Alana's earlier statement.

Beth continued, "Good! Sally and Janet offered to give you the greatest incentive for you to lose weight - you will get to have wild passionate sex with them for a full weekend." Beth, Sally, and Janet knew how I lusted after all three of them. But, I only have had sex with Beth. Despite Sally and Janet each being happily married, their husbands were turned on by the thought of a thinner me ravaging their wives. They and I always loved when our wives wore revealing bathing suits, giving the other men embarrassing erections. It made us husbands want to take them home and fuck them for hours. And when the six of us were together, we each knew the other men wanted to fuck our wife.

"I won’t let this slide," Ivy muttered under her breath, striding purposefully through the front yard of her house. "Why am I the one being thrown out?" Her fists clenched tightly at her sides, the memory of that night—the night she caught her husband in bed with another woman—flashing back with cruel clarity, reigniting the fury inside her.

she paused, dipped her croissant again into her coffee. “I helped miserable wives to see the truth.” Jane’s forehead was wrinkled. “What’s the truth?” “That…” Elena smirked, pointed her index as a sign to wait for seconds while she sipped. “Their marriage partners have fooled them if…the wives are rich, business women and could survive and independent financial.” Jane rubbed her lips. “You mean their husbands have cheated on them? Only pursuing their wealth?” Elena nodded. “Have heard Susan Montegro’s case?” Jane nodded. “Yeah. That’s why I never let men fool me again, your dad, Emir Drake was enough. I learned some painful lessons from our relationship.” She sighed, forcefully sliced the ca

“Do you want to know where your beloved wife was last night?” In confusion, Max looked at Amani and then back at me. “She was at my house being a slut to my husband. She snatched you away, but she's still not satisfied. Can you see the slut you left me for?” Max’s face turned red. He parted his lips to speak, but no words came out. “Are you happy now, Amani? Are you happy now that you have proven to be a bitch who goes around sleeping with anything in pants?” “You!” Susan yelled at Amani. “I always knew that you were promiscuous, but I didn't think it was this bad.”

squeezing the Strong men's hands. "If you can't, let someone have him who will enjoy what he's offering," I said, "and take care of him. You know, it was the reading material of Julia's which prompted me to ask if she wanted to try slavery and share her initially. Almost all of them featured submission and she read a lot of reverse harem books where one woman is expected to service multiple men. You're the first real example I've seen of it in real life. I now know two women with multiple woman slaves and one other male with two slaves, but only you with two men. I know they're not submissive to you, but how do you like it?" "I adore it," Regina replied. "While sex with Ron was never bad, it

“I have never cheated on you Roger, not once. You might consider last night cheating and after doing as you suggested and looking at it from every angle I can see that from your point of view it might have been. But I can’t go back and change it Roger. I honestly thought I had your blessing. That said I want to talk about the rest of what you said. You were right on most of it. I did everything you said I did, except for the cheating part, and my reason for doing it was so you would let me fuck other men. But only Roger,onlyifyouwereapartofit. IfyouwereapartofitinmymindI wouldn’t be cheating. “I’m a slut Roger and I have been one since my early teens. I loved cock Roger. I craved it and I to

The Office Slut: A Lineup Outside Her Cubicle Forbidden Friction: Cheating in the Worst Possible Way Raw and Ruined: An Asshole That Needs Stretching Three-Way Betrayal: Fucking My Husband’s Brother The Gauntlet of Cocks: She Took Them All Pussy on Display: Used by Everyone in the Room Beyond the Limit: When One Cock Isn’t Enough Stuffed to the Throat: Begging for His Thickest Load The Altar of His Ass: Fucking the Priest's Favorite Sin Used by the Entire Front Row: A Public Gangbang for the Wife Torn Wide Open: My First Time With Three Cocks The Forbidden Betrayal: Sucking Off My Husband’s Worst Enemy Pussy Ruined: Stretched Beyond Recognition for His Pleasure The Neighbor’s Wife, My Daily

“Oh, stop pretending you’re disgusted. I’ve seen it myself — back then, with Willy. How you loved putting on a show in those crowded clubs. How he groped you, kissed you, pleasured you in public while pretending to dance. Everyone saw it. You were such a slut. An exhibitionist well, he was always a candaulist, yet so possessive when it came to you, the same guy never minded sharing women.” Her words dripped with cruelty, punctuated by a moan as one of the men pinched her inner thigh. Davina’s eyes blazed, her voice trembling but defiant and her words cut through the air like a blade. “So you’re saying that kissing and making out with my boyfriend, more like my fiancé — the man I loved, with