Sneaky Cheating Stories

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Slut: And So It Begins Ch. 04

by NeilMc123 on Sep 18, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Ray, Steve and Mark spent the rest of the morning, fucking all of my holes in both outfits. I came and came yet still wanted more. Not only had I become a slut, I'd become and insatiable slut who craved cock. Craved cock in any hole as long as she had cock. I'd swallowed a copious amount of spunk that morning, receiving a few decent loads in my ass and puss...

A Present from Maggie

by masterfeedlarry on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

One Saturday, as Becky tidied up a bit, she picked up her husband's jacket and a cell phone fell out. It was not the phone she recognized as her husband's. She flipped it open and searched for a clue as to who its owner might be. It looked as if it had never been set up or activated. She scrolled to the address book and found a single phone number. It was a...

Cheating mom

by lustydays on May 11, 2020
Loving Wives

"Well? How did it go? Did you go back to his place?" Louise excitedly asked her younger sister. "Yes!" Cathy snapped in irritation. "No need to snap at me! I just asked a question. Why are you so grumpy?" "Why do you think! Because I cheated on my husband for the first time, and now I feel horrible! Any other dumb questions?" "Actually, yes. How was it?...

Behind His Back Ch. 01

by HarveyMarcus on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

WARNING: The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction. The a...

Escalation Ch. 04

by FinishTheDamnStory on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Will these two EVER learn? The Conclusion. An original story. Chapter 4 of 4. I know that I usually write story continuations, but there's been enough clamoring, comments and emails encouraging me to write my own, that I figured I'd offer up a few. I don't think the trolls will care one way or the other. I hope you enjoy this little story, and remember,...

The Seven Deadly Sins: Greed

by Vandemonium1 on Mar 6, 2018
Loving Wives

It is fairly obvious that some authors on this site have different views to me on what constitutes unforgivable cheating. An example is Badwolf123's Decisions, Decisions. A good story, very well written, but one where the wife has multiple sessions of making out with another guy and gets her boobs groped. She insists it wasn't cheating and her husband accept...

True Confession

by Ellie on Sep 18, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

If you knew me, you'd be totally blown away by what I'm about to reveal about myself. No one, I mean NO ONE who knows me could ever imagine how naughty I really am or some of the things I've done. You see, I was born a modern day Southern lady. On the outside, I do what is expected of me. I please my parents and my family, and most of all, I please my husban...

Maeve and Rob Ch. 02

by Just Plain Bob on Apr 3, 2019
Loving Wives

It was hard to put Maeve out of my mind. Her scent was still on the bed. I washed the pillow covers, but her scent still lingered on the pillows themselves. Likewise the mattress. I kept finding things of hers that got left behind. A hairpin here, the button from a blouse there, a lipstick that had somehow rolled under the couch. Maeve called me two or thre...

My Husband's Worst Nightmare

by crazyson on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

I could feel heads turning all around me as I walked through the crowded banquet hall. Not that I was bothered. It's something a girl gets used to when she grows up with certain features. Whether they think they're being sneaky or are too brazen to care either way, the movement of eyes darting to your ass or chest as you pass by is far more obvious than mos...

Out of the Frying Pan

by Cromagnonman on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

"Good morning Sarah." I said as I strode through her office on my way to my own. Even as I passed her she was on her feet, note book in hand following me. It was five past nine on Monday morning, and I had just returned this morning on an overnight flight from London and was dog tired. The meetings had gone on much longer than I had needed or anticipated bu...