Does your spouse have hidden a hidden past? Does your spouse have secrets, or skeletons in their closets that you've just uncovered? Did you see or witness something you shouldn't have? Are there thing about your spouse that you would never admit to knowing? This is the place to confess all those things about your spouse that you need to get off your chest.

Time Of The Month Sex

My husband and I have been married for 3 years. Dated for 4 years. So we’ve been together awhile. Period weeks always resulted in no sex or I’d just give him a bj to get him through the week.

About 4 months ago he was very stressed and very horny. He said my dick is hard and you got a plug in. So out of nowhere I said just fuck my ass then.

Honestly no idea why I said that. We never had anal sex. He said do we got lube. I said yes we do in the closet in with the condoms. All he said was well fuck.

Next thing I know his pants are off and he wasnt kidding he was hard. I told him to go easy. It hurt at first but im not sure what happened because I felt a lot of pleasure and I orgasmed as he fucked my ass.

He shot inside me and said that was actually really satisfying and sexy. Afterwards he showered to clean his dick while I just used some baby wipes.

So anal sex has become a regular thing while I’m on my period. I actually really enjoy it.

  • My Wife Was As Naïve As Women Come, Virgin Until Married

    I asked her like a four or five days into her honeymoon to either stroke me off or better yet suck me off because I had to ejaculate daily or it would build up and be sore. Oh, she said back to me, I had no idea guys had to ejaculate daily, I casually told her like it was factual that not all men were like this but I was one of them. Went on telling her I started when I was like eleven relieving myself after telling my mom they hurt some, she told me my dad was the same way and ask him about it. All of it a joke of course but when she started doing it for me every day I never told her I was joking.

    She was too shy to ask anyone about it, this was in the early eighties so not like the internet was around to ask Google about it, she just took me at my word and made sure I came daily. She loved receiving oral back then also, I would lick her until she was a wet mess with a huge wet spot under her, she never wanted to ask me to stop doing it to her feeling like she was a bad wife, so I got what I wanted from her.

    We had our first child and she ended up staying two days in the hospital, I came to visit her and her mother was watching our baby, she whispered to me that she was sorry I had to take care of myself since she was not home. She then looked right at me asking if I needed it done adding the nurse would probably not be back in a while and she was in the room by herself. I told her not to worry about it and get better kind of chuckling to myself about it.

    She finally caught on about fifteen years later, not even kidding you all, she laughed asking me one evening why I would have told her such a thing. She went on saying how she would come to bed some nights just really wanting to sleep but did it anyways because she had promised to take care of it for me. I told her I do need it daily for my health and she smacked me saying Yeah, your health, laughed some and asked me if I wanted one now and she still does it all the time.

    First Date

    The first date I had with the woman who would later become my wife was filled with hints of things to come. I invited her to my home and made dinner. Within a couple of hours she sucked my dick and fucked me. She spent the night. She ws very open to sex. She fucked me for the next seven months. And, she knew I was also fucking another woman regularly, but it did not matter to her.

    She very much enjoyed sex, but had not experimented much. The early hints about what she might do came to fruition when I set her up to fuck my friend and she agreed. There was no resistance. She let him fuck her. After, she thanked me and said she had loved the experience. I found myself with an erection as she described my friend cumming in her.

    It was not long before we were married. During the past year, I have arranged for four different guys to fuck her. Rather than continuing with other guys, I told her to choose one. The guy now has a friend with benefits in my wife. I get off when I fuck her filled with his cum. This has gone on for the past nine months.

  • Listening To My Wife Moan

    We were still unmarried when my wife was first shared with my best friend. After the first time, he fucked her several times and I gave them privacy to enjoy each other. Not long ago our friend came to visit after we had moved to another city. We had a terrific evening catching up together and then we decided to go to bed. In our bedroom I told my wife she should feel free join our friend in the guest bedroom. I undressed her and she went to him.

    She left the door open and it was not long before I could hear her moaning with each thrust into her. She cried out when she came and loudly moaned some more. Her moaning and cries as she was being fucked and having orgasms were absolutely erotic. I would rather hear her enjoying the intense physical pleasure of being fucked by our friend than actually watching her fuck. Hearing her moaning and crying out gives me an a tremendous erection.

    Seconds

    This might sound wierd but I love sloppy seconds. Early in our marriage my wife had a fb, a single buddy of mine I have written about before. I worked alot and they had my permission to do what they wanted. Sometimes they had sex at our house when I was asleep but she woke me up after he left and seconds with her pussy full of cum was great. Sometimes she would come home after being with him which was good but not as fresh. We moved on to threesomes with another buddy and going second after watching him unload inside her was even better. One weekend she was with me on a business trip and we hung out that night with a young guy that was working with me, I went to bed but they stayed at the bar. One thing led to another and she went back to his room. She came in a few hours later, climbed in bed and confessed she fucked our young friend twice, he had a big cock and came buckets. I was hard instantly, slid in her stretched pussy full of cum and unloaded in her in no time.

  • Never Forget His Face When I Told Him

    We were about five months into our marriage when my husband said he had a question for me but did not want to offend me. I thought he was going to ask about snoring or farting maybe then he asked me about why there was no blood the first time we made love when I told him I was a virgin. I laughed some and answered his question with I was a virgin in the sense of a man having sex with me, told him he was the first man I did anything with, not even second base with anyone. What I did do was a lot of self pleasure and most of the phallic objects around me were not safe, even the top of the bed post on my old foot board was inside me. The look on his face was one of amazement and wonder, he smiled somewhat and asked me what was the largest thing I ever used on myself. I told him next time we were at my mothers house I would show it to him, she had this ceramic sculpture that weighed like twenty pounds and I think it was solid. I told him it was at least a foot tall and no idea how big around but it stretched me out pretty good.

    We are at her house like two weeks later and he is looking around the living room then looked back at me pointing to it over on the end table. I slowly nodded up and down, he could not stop thinking about it, told me later on that thing was more than a foot tall and had to be four to five inches thick. He just looked at me and asked if i had the whole thing inside me and I told him I would put it on the floor then squat on it and after several minutes could feel my butt hitting the carpet.

    How are you so tight still? he laughed.

    Selfish Purchase

    I ordered a "Rubber Eva" loose-fitting rubber suit, without checking our budget, and when she balanced the check-books, she demanded to see what I had bought, her expression seriously angry. "Hmmm...well since we're stuck with it, you might as well put it on, and I can express my displeasure...appropriately!

    I couldn't wait to comply, thinking forgiveness was in the air...I couldn't have been more wrong! She zipped it all the way up to the back of my head, then said impassivly "now show me how you get out of it! Of course the loose awkward gloves prevented me from getting hold of the small zipper tag, and I confessed, seriously short of air..."I can't! Need some help,,,"

    "Just as I thought! Well, asshole, you're not getting it! You stay in there until you come up with a solution to your problem! One that doesn't involve me releasing you...just think, a whole year may pass, while I feed you the odd energy bar, or...I know....I'll rent you out to other male perverts, all paid in advance, cash only...by the hour, day, week or month...be a shame to waste that nice zipper across your mouth! Special order extra too you spendthrift! But it could make me good money, and allow you to suck cock as long and as often as I arrange it! Bet you didn't see that coming, so to speak...I know how homophobic you are, and it's only fitting that your punishment should move in that direction! Otherwise you'll just have to make do with whining at me for mercy, which I've always been short of - surprised you haven't noticed! At least you may get some additional air, while that zipper is open to accomodate 'customers'

    I Stuck Around For The Thrill, But She Was Crazy

    My exwife Shelbi and I split up about 6 months back after 8 years together. She was psychotic, like knife you in sleep because she dreamt you were leaving her psychotic. But god damn was she fun otherwise. She was 5'2", decent body, big tits, jet black long straight hair, a little soft around the mid section. Her pussy was loose and her asshole was blown out but that's understandable seeing as she was a complete slut.
    One of her favorite things to do was to go to the strip club and "chat" with the dancers while they gave me a lap dance. Once this Puerto Rican girl told her to make me wear basketball shorts next time we came in. We came the next day, Sunday, and this stripper gave me a handy to completion and Shelbi licked my cum off this girls fingers.
    Another favorite activity was short skirts and no panties at clubs. She would constantly have guys and sometimes even girls bumping into her on the dance floor. Often there would even be some fingering and I'm sure fucking when I wasn't around. She wasn't just a dirty cheating whore though, sometimes it felt like she enjoyed me getting pussy more than she enjoyed giving hers up.
    We tried swinger parties but we were a solid decade younger than everyone so we didn't do that much.
    Several videos online mimicking cuckholding, cuckqueaning, voyeurism, exhibitionism. I still check her channels from time to time but she hasn't posted since we were together. She tried OF and similar stuff but it really wasn't worth the time and the thrill wasn't there. She just liked showing off.
    I know almost for certain my next relationship won't be as exciting, but when I do decide to start looking for another woman I guess a little tameness and normalcy will be worth it to not catch a pair of scissors with my quad while I'm sleeping.

    So, How Has Anything Been My Choice

    Choice. Do you really have a choice? First I didn't choose where I was born, aka citizenship, when I was born, aka age and time in history, my parents, aka DNA, family, sex, aka female. Also I didn't choose where I went to school, church, organizations, friends. Basically I didn't choose.

    My family, and religion, places a high value on marriage, aka servitude to a male and my body being used for his pleasure and procreation. Straight marriage. Consummated marriage.

    I finished college as expected, aka it was my family's choice, and got a job not to their liking, aka not next door to them. I chose poorly, a close, intimate relationship with another girl.

    Now I'm staring down the barrel of an unwelcome marriage to a forty seven year old widower with two teen age girls. He has made it clear that being 'young and fertile' he wants me to get pregnant and have a couple of kids quickly, I don't have much choice. If I don't choose this opportunity, I'm cut off permanently, forfeit my inheritance and access to my trust fund. I have a clause about a college degree, marriage and children before I'm 27, aka five years after I finish college.

    Just a little incentive to walk the straight and narrow.

    I note here, males have until they are thirty to present college credentials, nuptials and a birth certificate.

    I am getting married next Saturday. I'll be pregnant and deliver within ten months, that's my deadline.

  • Our Friend

    Jack has been my husband's best friend for years. I have known him for three years. The three of us have come close to a few intimate times together, but they never culminated in anything. Which was why I was both extremely nervous and also excited about being with Jack alone and thinking about what might happen.

    My husband urged me to go to Jack's apartment by myself after Jack had invited me over for margaritas. I asked my husband and he told me to feel free to be with Jack. He said he had talked with Jack and it was fine. I bought a new sexy bra and panties and showed them to my husband and he said they were very sexy. My knees were shaky at the thought of Jack fucking me. Like I said, I was both nervous and excited by what I thought would occur if I went. I almost did not go.

    Jack fucked me silly. I felt like a slut and. I liked being fucked hard by another man. I let him take me and he filled me with cum several times. It was like being lost in an erotic dream. Hours later I told my husband what I did and he told me I was very sexy for fucking our friend. He was aroused by what I told him and he took me to bed.