Wife Next Door Novels & Stories

So when Dan; the master’s assistant told her that the master and his new wife were involved in an accident and that no one outside the villa should hear of it, she had nodded yes. Later, she was told that madam would be returning from the hospital today and she had been expecting Chin Sun. She knew Chin Sun; Chin Sun had been a frequent visitor to the villa. And in the last three months before the wedding, she had moved in to live with Rohan in the yellow Villa. The name of this villa was green villa.

She was very wet and hasn't had a good cock in months .. right now anything and anyone that will do her husband said just get next man she sees... and then....... ************************* True story A horny wife gets what she wants. It started like any other weekend in a resort town before summer crowds come streaming in. It was a Saturday evening sun was going down the owners of their shore house were cleaning getting ready to rent out to vacationers. I was local 20 yr old walking to a party in town. As I pass this very nice condo a lady on the 2nd floor deck called out .

"That's Chanel haute couture! It hasn't even dropped yet—I saw the sketches online!" "No way... that's gotta be the Loredan heiress!" Heads turned. Whispers flew. Even Jared looked. He couldn't not. The second Jared saw her face, he froze. Around him, the shock rippled. Joanne gasped, "Lucia?" Yep. It was her—the missing wife, back like a drop-the-mic moment. She didn't even notice them. Too busy on the phone. "I know, Mom. I just left the orphanage... Yeah, I've changed. I'm at the entrance now."

"Hello there, neighbor!" Both heads turned toward me. The older woman’s face lit up, and she waved as she walked closer. Her red gown bunched as she moved, adding to her warm demeanor. "Oh, hi! You must be the new neighbor. I heard someone moved in recently." "That’s right," I said with a smile. "My husband and I just settled in yesterday." I glanced at the little girl, my heart aching for an introduction. “Ah, that’s Autumn,” the woman said, following my gaze. “She’s my husband’s niece.”

"So... I guess you liked the video?" I looked at her, but could only make out a nod. She smiled, giggling again, "I need to go brush my teeth baby, he came a lot." I looked on as her beautiful ass strode up the stairs. I had a feeling it was going happen, and on the next Sunday, it inevitably did. My wife was frolicking naked around our pool, as was our neighbor. They were in and out of the water, kissing, petting. Ben's massive cock was on full display as he bounced around the patio.

I ask, stepping slightly to the side so I am no longer hidden behind Caleb's shoulder. The woman lets out a soft, mocking chuckle. "He hasn't told you about me? I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. Caleb always did like to bury things he couldn't handle." She looks back at Caleb, her expression softening into something desperate. "I'm Nancy, honey. I'm his wife."

The noise pulled a growing crowd, everyone drifting over to gawk. Across the room, satisfaction flickered briefly across Cassandra's face. She caught Julian's arm before he could cross toward the commotion, feigning worry. "What's going on over there? Is that... Eleanor?" The woman was carted off by ambulance, and a new headline hit trending status within the hour: WIFE ATTACKS MISTRESS ENDS UP KICKING HER INTO THE HOSPITAL. UNBELIEVABLE. The woman's name was Rachel Sparks. Dale Quinn's wife, and connected enough that her family carried real weight.

My dog really is one of a kind. I was about to retreat inside when a chorus of moans and breathless whispers drifted over from my only neighbors-a young couple, Junior and Andeng, who lived alone in the cottage next door. "Junior, please! Not now-it's too early. Sasha might hear us!" I froze in place, a groan building in my throat. Here we go again. "Come on, Andeng-you left me hanging last night-" Oh boy. Junior, you're wearing that woman out!

I dry my hands and lean towards her. “Quickly give me the ‘Neighbors for Dummies’ run down for tonight,” I plead. “Oh, my god,” she drawls. “I knew you would overthink this.” She plops a wet strawberry into her mouth. “Isaac is a construction guy. His wife, Madison, is a partner in a large advertising firm downtown. Tyler’s a doctor; his wife Reagan is a nurse. James runs a restaurant, and Martha stays home.” “Gee, thanks. Now I am ready,” I reply with a smile, feeling better about tonight.

she asked shyly. I shake my head, “No, I doubt they will.” Ellie hesitates at the door, “Make sure you make your wife scream tonight. I don’t want her getting jealous.” I smile, “I have every intention of making my wife serve me.” “Serve you? Should it not be the other way around?”