Swapping Wives Stories Novels & Stories

Within an instant, Catherine shot to her feet. The chair legs scraped across the floor with a piercing screech. “No! Simon, listen to me!” She turned to my parents with a pleading look before turning back to me. “Robert, we’ve been working together for many years. Divorce will only hurt both sides. Georgia’s only temporarily infatuated with that kid. I’ll teach her a lesson when I get back!” Jane snorted. “Catherine, looking at all the arranged marriages in our circle, no one can put up with such a disrespectful marriage! We’ve shown you enough respect!

Sofia’s P.O.V Roman stared at me for a moment. I gulped. “I-I was just— “ Within minutes, his hand reached and grabbed my waist. He pulled me to him, and I slammed into his chest. He shut his eyes before he placed his lips against mine. My eyes widened, but when I remembered I was his wife now I let him. My lips gave way, and his tongue slipped in. His tongue found mine, and they circled for a minute. One hand pressed against my back, and the other tightened the grip he had on my waist.

I knew in an instant that the man before me was Dominic—my husband in this lifetime. In my past life, I had seen Dominic several times at the Romano famiglia's social gatherings. I knew he always acted the part of a womanizer, engaging in frequent dalliances, but I didn't expect the wedding to turn into such a farce. Dominic raised his hand, and part of the crowd that had been heckling immediately cleared out. "You're not actually planning to marry this woman, are you, Dominic?" I looked toward the voice, my eyes falling on the blonde woman with blue eyes nestling in Dominic's embrace.

"I had one of the greatest weekends ever. But I don't know if it will ever be the same. I'm kind of nervous about the idea of coming out here with the specific intention of wife swapping, which I think is what we're talking about here." "Let's call it wife sharing. How did you feel about being naked for two days?" "I loved it. Didn't expect to, but it was great." "I'd like to try it again," she finally admitted. "And I swear, I don't know if we'd ever find another couple we're so compatible with." "The fact they have a great little cabin out here ain't too bad, either."

I am done with married women. The End

She finished her tale. "We swapped and fucked and sucked till we collapsed. We woke up in the morning, straight now. I leaned over and sucked Jack's cock. That got us going for another hour or so. Well, that was the beginning. We graduated, married, moved to the same town, and we've been swapping ever since." My fingers were wet, running up and down mom's soaked slit. She was panting, slowly masturbating me. She was staring at my cock. "What about Lauren?"

The lively chatter fell into instant silence, while his voice rang clear and commanding. "Tonight, I'm not here to tell a fun story. I'm here to talk about a case of swapped identities and a betrayal that has stunned the city of Bergdorf." The words instantly drew the attention of everyone in the crowd. On stage, the color drained from the faces of the three. The performer spoke fluidly, vividly recounting a tale of babies secretly switched at birth. A true daughter cast out to suffer, and a false daughter raised in luxury. He spoke of how the imposter later had an affair with the true daughter's husband, and how the family conspired to frame the amnesiac rightful wife as nothing more than a

' I made a face as my wolf purred that in my mind. 'What's there to cause confusion, Verity? It's clear as crystal. Don't you remember what Sam said. His mother was sent to different men every other day by his father forcibly. And this mail regarding flesh trade business among rich men... It clearly states that the wives are being passed around. It's not just about pleasure, they've also involved money. They pay each other after using their wives.' ‘This is nasty but it makes sense in their world. Instead of arranging women from outside, they've come to take each other's wives. And since in our world a woman is her husband's possession, they're openly tossing them around.’

Bella hesitated. She agreed to delay our divorce until she gave birth to Poppy. To save my marriage, I looked the other way. I no longer brought Carlson up. Instead, I focused on Poppy. That year, our relationship recovered, and we found love again. But she secretly took Poppy along to meet up with Carlson. Poppy hated Carlson. She hit him when he tried to carry her. Carlson fell and suffered a huge injury. When I saw Bella and her disappointed face, I thought that our marriage was over.

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th