Infidelity. Cheating. It can weigh you down. If you've been unfaithful to a boyfriend, girlfriend, or spouse, you should know that confession is good for the soul. Tell us all about what you did, when you did it, and who you did it with. Was it a neighbor? A co-worker? An in-law even? Maybe you had a lapse on a business trip, or you're maintaining a cyber-relationship. Heck, do you have multiple spouses? We want to know!

I Don't Want To Stop

my husband and i have always shared fantasies with each other. it started when we were dating and continues even today after 20 years of marriage.

i am bi, so when my husband told me of his fantasy of having a 3some, that was easily arranged. it's one i could easily get into and it's not like he's cheating on me, we both enjoy inviting one of my friends to join us. she's bi and enjoys an occasional fling too. this has gone on for about the past 3 years now.

my husband came up with a "new fantasy", about a year ago. he wanted me to be with another guy.

at first it was just some surprising pillow talk, then he started asking if i was interested in trying the "hot wife and cuckolding scene". i didn't.

i couldn't believe he started pushing that idea that it would be extremely exciting to have me with other men. he did though, and i finally agreed. i contacted an old BF that i always enjoyed before i was married. his wife had passed a few years earlier and was open to seeing me again. i told my husband that i had found someone interested and asked if i could meet him before hand. my husband agreed.

we agreed to meet at his apartment a couple days later. i no more than knocked on his door when all the memories of being with John raced back into my mind. i was well in to a wet panty situation before he made it to answer the door.

the door opened and there stood not the man of my memories, but a well chiseled, handsomely aged hunk. i leaned in to give him a hug and a kiss, but i was all over him, and he all over me. the sexy times we enjoyed from before, had smoldered and now ignited into a full on sexual craze. we had sex for the rest of the afternoon !!!

i arranged with my husband and John that we would do our first date a week and a half later. in the mean time, i saw John nearly every day.

the day came, we met. we went through the formality of drinks and idle chit-chat, the entire time my brain was screaming to feel John on me and in me. after what seemed like forever, we "adjourned", as my husband put it, to the bedroom where we had set a chair for my husband to watch John and i have sex.

my husband seemed to enjoy us stripping each other, we did it kind of sheepishly with him watching. we kissed and eased into the bed. it didn't take long at all, and we both forgot entirely about my husband watching.

i had his big cock, much bigger and thicker than my husband's, in my hand and stroking it, then i started kissing it, licking and sucking the head. John moaned and said he was about to cum. i let him slide into my mouth and down my throat. he instantly exploded and i eagerly gulped his cum. that was the start of the explosion of sexual frenzy that followed. it became painfully aware to my husband that i was enjoying John way too much for his liking. my husband tried to slow things down, but we couldn't be cooled off. at some point, he left me and John to "go for some air". we didn't stop until daylight was coming through the windows.

John left, and i found my husband passed out in a chair, obviously well intoxicated from the scotch he emptied from the bottle on the floor.

i was told, "we'll not do that again." that was the end of the discussion. the "hot wife and cuckold" fantasy was over and never mentioned again.

i love my husband, but i didn't stop seeing John. i have been with him every chance i get since. John and i don't make love, we have sex -- wild passionate sex. he bounces me from the bed with his thrusts, i stream in ecstasy when i feel him explode inside me. John is so much bigger than my husband, i barely feel my husband in me any more. i have never let my husband do anal with me. i tell him, "it's too uncomfortable." John takes me. whatever he wants, he just takes it from me--vigorous and carnal. we are animals mating.

yes, anal hurt with John the first several times. he enjoyed my screams. now, i still scream, but only for John because my back hole is stretched to fit him now. i still do not let my husband even think about anal.

i know i'm a cheating slut now, but it was my husband that got me hooked back on my ex, and i'm not giving him up a second time!

Liz

  • Anonymous On A Business Trip

    I am a 36 year old married woman, 2 young kids. I have a great job that allows me to travel for work a couple times per year. I have a fantastic life, but a naughty secret. I am a slut. I always have been, but I’ve been unable to stop… maybe I don’t want to.

    I went on a trip this past spring, and I had every intention to have some fun while I was away from home for the week. And that I did… a few people actually. But this is about one in particular.

    I was on a popular kink site that I frequent.. browsing the local profiles. I got a message from a man and we began to chat a little bit. He was very direct in what he was looking for. He was much older, in his early 60’s. His profile had only a couple dick pics, and mine shows a few of my breasts and ass. Something about him piqued my interest, so I proposed an idea for some anonymous fun at my hotel. He was happy to oblige.

    I gave him my hotel and told him to message when he got there. I cleaned up and got ready. He messaged when he arrived, and I gave him the room number. I left the door open on the security latch, turned out the lights aside from the bathroom light so that it wouldn’t be pitch black.. I was already naked, and I got on the bed on my knees with my ass in the air and I waited. I was facing away from the door so we wouldn’t see each others faces.

    He came in the barely lit room and closed the door. He didn’t say a word as he came up behind me but I could hear him taking his clothes off. Then complete silence before a hard slap across my big ass. I screamed in surprise. His hands immediately went to work exploring my body. Groping and squeezing my ass, tits and thighs. Fingers probing my pussy and rubbing my clit. Within minutes I felt his hard cock rubbing on my pussy.. he thrust it in me while holding my hips. He pounded me while he spanked me, pulled my hair, and held my arms back so I’d arch my back while he filled me. His cock felt great. Good size.. and he was fucking me hard making me moan for him, despite neither of us saying a word to the other. He roughly fucked me before pulling out.. he grabbed my left hand and pulled it back towards him.. he then came all over my
    Wedding rings as I collapsed to the bed. He got back behind me and rubbed his cock on my
    Pussy and ass before stepping away. He didn’t rush.. but he got dressed and went for the door. The only words we finally exchanged was him saying “fucking slut” as he left.

    All Babies Are Welcome, Whether By Wife Or Girlfriend

    I work for a doctor, I'm a nurse, and he got me pregnant. I don't deny there is a lot of hero worship on my part. I am well along with my pregnancy, his wife told me 'you're married'. This was because I went to a party with some college friends.

    Her position is based on the fact that bearing children for a man, is the very definition of being married to him. She doesn't believe that a conventional marriage is a limiting factor, I'm his 'wife' or 'concubine'. Just as married. Ergo, behave as such, I should not 'party' outside of the marital boundary.

    He is indifferent, wife, concubine, mistress, girlfriend, are not defining. The point is I'm pregnant, and soon to present him a son. All babies are his, and as far as he is concerned, all the babies are brothers and sisters, the mothers marital status is indifferent. How we define ourselves between us, is up to us. She wants wife or concubine, I was okay with girlfriend.

  • I Cheated

    I am a mom with a 4-year old daughter and have been married for six years. I have a professional job which took me to a conference a few months ago. Some friends at the conference introduced me to an attractive married man. We hit it off and I did something I had never done before. I wound up in his room and we made out on the bed. He took off my top and bra and played with me, but we did not have sex. The next day I was back in his room and we both were naked. When I said I could not have sex with him, we decided to each masturbate until we came. I had a giant orgasm and watched as he pulled himself and came on my breasts. I had never masturbated before with a man watching me.

    What we did broke through my boundaries. We moved together and he rubbed his penis across my clit until I held it and pushed it into me. I groaned as he went fully into me. I had multiple orgasms before he came in me. I took his penis in my mouth and sucked until he was hard again and then I fucked him one more time.

    The conference ended the next afternoon and I flew home with terribly mixed feelings. I had very much liked the sex. It was passionate, it was exciting, it was uninhibited. But I also felt guilt for what I had done. I did not love my husband less, but sex with another man overwhelmed me. I wanted him in me. A lot. I have no intention of looking for more sex outside of my marriage. I am treating it as just a one off. I have not told my husband. But, I wonder if any other women have been n my situation. I wonder if they told their husbands? If so, I wonder how their husbands responded?

    Start Of A Fun Summer

    After I finished my second year of uni last summer, I was back in my hometown staying with my parents and got a job in a local pub to earn some cash and stave off the boredom. It was run by a couple in their thirties. The woman, Sarah, handled the business and her husband Joe, managed the bar.

    It quickly became clear that Joe fancied me. I didn’t mind as he was hot in a ruggedly handsome older guy kind of way. Plus he was Irish and Irish accents are just sexy. We would flirt whenever his wife was out of earshot. He’d compliment my outfits and tell me I made him wish he was single.

    One weekend, Sarah went away to visit her parents. After a busy Saturday night, Joe and I found ourselves alone after close. I’d been planning on going out with a friend, but she’d bailed at the last moment so with nothing better to do, I agreed to have a drink with him.

    As we chatted I could feel the sexual tension between us. He started gently stroking my arm as our faces grew closer. I knew he wanted it and so did I. When he pulled in for a kiss, I didn’t say no. We started making out passionately as he ran his hands all over my body.

    We were both lost to the heat of the moment. He leant me over the bar and pulled down my shorts and thong before burying his tongue in my pussy. I was soaking wet as he ate me out like a pro, fingering my arsehole until I came right there and then on the bar.

    I barely had time to catch my breath before he took me by the hand and led me upstairs to his and Sarah’s bedroom. We fell onto the bed and frantically tore off the rest of our clothes. My skin was on fire as he explored every inch of my body with his hands and mouth.

    He absolutely worshipped my body; I don’t think he could believe his luck to have a naked 20 year old girl in his bed. I begged him to fuck me and he didn’t need asking twice. We got a condom from his draw and he slid into me, his magnificent dick completely filling me up.

    We started with slow, deep, passionate missionary. As he looked into my eyes, he told me how tight my pussy felt. He gradually picked up the pace until he had me on the edge again and we rolled over so I was on top. I started riding him furiously while he played with my tits and told me to cum for him. I had another mind blowing orgasm, and collapsed onto the bed.

    We lay there for a few moments, my body quivering as he traced my curves with his fingers and told me how beautiful I was. I was aware he hadn’t cum yet and asked him how he wanted me. He told me to get on my knees. Soon, he was inside me again, hands on my waist as he pounded me from behind.

    The whole bed was shaking from the speed and intensity of his thrusts. I couldn’t help but notice the feel of his wedding ring against my skin. It made me feel so naughty. I could tell he was close and I egged him on, telling him to fuck me harder until he couldn’t take it anymore. I asked if I was better than his wife and it sent him over the edge. He cried out, “so much better,” as he came.

    We caught our breath, talking about how amazing it was, and how much he’d fantasised about fucking me. I asked if I could take a shower. After a few minutes, he joined me and we caressed each other’s wet, naked bodies until we were having gentle standing sex, pressed against the wall.

    I knew it was time to go home and he called me a cab as I got dressed. We agreed not to say anything and after making out one more time, I finally left. I slept so well that night and was in such a good mood for the next few days that my parents wondered what had gotten into me.

    The next time I saw Sarah, she was completely normal and friendly and I knew she had no idea what had gone down between me and her husband. I wish I could say I felt guilty but I didn’t. Joe and I continued to see each other in secret for the rest of the summer. We only managed to actually have sex a few more times, but whenever we did we made the most of it.

    By the time summer was out, we’d hooked up in his car, in a nearby field and all over my parents’ living room and kitchen. He’d fingered me with his wife in the next room and I’d sucked him off and swallowed his cum in the pub cellar in the middle of a shift. He turned up on my doorstep one night with a bottle of wine and lube, and fucked my arse while I was tied to the headboard of my single bed. I could barely walk the next day, but it was fucking great.

    It was such a thrill sneaking around with him, knowing how much he wanted me, knowing he was prepared to risk everything just to have me. I loved having an older, experienced man satisfy me in ways guys my age rarely did. He loved having a sexy younger girl do all the things his wife wouldn’t in bed.

    Neither of us caught feelings and we ended things amicably when I went back to uni. I’ve been thinking about him a lot recently as in a few weeks time, I’ll be heading back to my hometown again. I’m sorely tempted to hit him up.

  • Kept In The Family

    For all our married life over 40years I have known my wife has had an affair with my brother, the thing is all their scheming and engineering situations so they can have sex actually turns me on even now, it has become such a regular thing that she doesn’t discourage me having sex with her after she’s been with him, she thinks that I believe it’s me that’s made her pussy so slick with excitement when she’s full of his sperm, it all started one drunken night when the 4 of us had been out clubbing and we stayed the night at theirs, my brothers wife had gone upstairs to bed, I crashed out on sofa and came to listening to my brother and wife making out on the other sofa, I just thought it was gonna be a bit of drunken snogging between family then half opened eyes saw he had his hand between her legs which half angered and half excited me, when I heard him whispering asking her to take her knickers off and her response telling him to turn the light off my sexual arousal got the better of me and I watched as he got up to switch it off she checking I was still asleep quickly removed her knickers hitched her skirt up and laid back legs open for him to go down on her licking her out before unzipping himself and then spending the next 20 minutes or so committing the most intense love making trying to be as quiet as possible before the ultimate betrayal of him shooting his load of sperm into my wife’s fertile vagina, the sounds of them trying to contain their grunts and groans and the noise of her now squelching pussy lives with me today, I realised I had let them cross a line of no turning back, not only had I let my brother possibly impregnate my wife and her allowing him to, but now they had consummated their bond it was clear they both wanted to Carry on an affair, after he had finished with her and gone to bed I not long after proceeded to have the dirtiest sex with my wife ever

    My Daughter's Wife Is Pregnant

    My daughter married her wife four years ago. It was a lovely ceremony to cap a whirlwind romance. Her wife is from Spain, with all the passion and beauty you'd expect of someone from that lovely, sun-drenched country.

    They were able to arrange a fiancée visa before the wedding and a green card afterward. Isabela came to live with us. My wife and I have a large house, and we'd converted the basement to a self-contained unit some time ago, so it has been perfect for them.

    Honestly I can't explain the attraction that has developed between Isabela and me. I still have an active sex life with my wife. My daughter has never mentioned a decline in sex with Isabela, and Isabela says they make love frequently and she enjoys it, though sex between two women is fundamentally different from sex between a man and a woman.

    One Saturday, my wife and my daughter were out, so I invited Isabela to come up for lunch. We never ate the food I'd prepared. There was a glancing, almost accidental touch, then hand-holding, then hugging, then kissing. In no time our clothes were off and I was inside my daughter's wife. Guilty thoughts flashed before me, of me betraying my wife and my daughter, and Isabela betraying her wife and her mother-in-law. I'm sure Isabela had the same fears. But each time I bottomed out inside her tight pussy, a good 20 years younger than the pussy I was used to, and not stretched from birthing a child, my pleasure overcame my guilt.

    I had never had sex with a lesbian before. Isabela had never had sex with a man before.

    She came three times and by then I could not hold back. There was no time to pull out. In the strongest orgasm of my life up to that point, I unleashed a torrent of sperm into the unprotected womb of my daughter's wife.

    Isabela and I began to meet in secret. I love my wife and Isabela loves my daughter, but we love each other, too.

    Her ob-gyn determined the age of the baby via ultrasound. We conceived that first Saturday!

    Isabela isn't showing yet, thank God, so we have time to decide how to handle things. She is having morning sickness but she has mostly been able to distract my daughter from that pregnancy symptom.

    My daughter had told my wife and me that they were considering having a child someday. If Isabela and I can keep my involvement a secret, and present the pregnancy as something she arranged to surprise my daughter, maybe it will all work out.

    What I do know is that Isabela and I can't bear to be apart. We are powerless to stop our trysts.

    Leaving Him Soon

    Before I even confess this I know certain people will judge me, or even not believe my version of what happened. However this IS what took place.
    Out with my husband he overheard a young guy stating his mate sat next to him has a ten inch cock.
    I'm still not sure why my husband suggested I experience taking a huge cock, but half an hour later after sucking on the young man's enormous penis in our home, I slowly impaled myself on his huge cock.
    My husband was drunk and Id had quite a few myself.
    Even so I went on to have some of the best sex and the most powerful orgasms I've ever experienced.
    Throughout my husband until he fell asleep, was encouraging me to take his cock this way, then a different position and so on.
    When he did fall asleep on the couch, I covered him up and took my young lover to bed.
    He stayed the night and we had sex over and over again.
    Luckily my husband was still fast asleep when the young man left, but not before I gave him a blow job on the bottom of our stairs.
    It's been nearly five months since that night and my husband doesn't really have that much of a recollection of it, apart from the pub part.
    I've told him HE invited the young man back, which he did, but I lied and said I only briefly sucked on his cock.
    In fact since then I've had sex with M who's twenty four, as many times as we can find time and the opportunity to.
    M has recently told me he loves me and I know for sure he's utterly infatuated with me. So much so he wants us to live together.
    I'm seriously considering leaving my husband and starting a new life with my younger lover, and it's down to my husbands decision that night.

    At A Conference For Work This Week

    You can likely guess where this confession is going. It was the third evening of the conference. My company, but not my direct org is well represented here along with our vendors. I am in the minority as a woman in an engineering field, add to that I am a director of operations. I say that because a lot of people know me or of me in and around my industry, but I may not know them.
    After dinner I Ubered back to the hotel earlier than most. I went to my room and got comfortable which meant completely naked. I had some real work to knock out that this conference is getting me behind on. Shit, I meant to grab some wine from the bar, but I remembered the store in the lobby had some small bottles. I have a robe I travel with that can pass as a dress, I’ve actually worn it to a few hotel bars when I’m on the prowl, yep, I fuck around on my hubby. but I still wear a bra under it. Not that my fake tits need the support, it’s just that thin.
    I said fuck it, threw it on with the heels I wore to dinner and went into public. I reconsidered in the hall, as I turned to go back to my room, the elevator door opened. I took it as a sign. I go down to the lobby, no one in line at the front desk, I don’t see anyone I know. I hurry to the store and get two mini bottles of wine, paused after a couple steps, thought to myself, fuck it. Turned and picked up three more. Damn, people at the desk checking in. I get in line I’m holding the bottles close to my body, trying not to fall out of my robe. It only ties in the middle, it’s small, kinda tight. My big ass fills the back out and my big boobs do the same for the front. Come on holy fuck, why do you need two fucking keys I think to myself, watching the slowest old man in the world checking in and holding me up.
    Then it happened. Tami? I hear a man’s voice behind me. I didn’t move. Please no, please no. Might be a different Tami. Nope, it was a guy from the conference, but not my company. Oh, hey, hi…. I paused because I didn’t remember his name. Eric he reminded me and stuck out his hand for a handshake. I held the bottles of wine close to my chest and used hand motions like “ got my hands full here” he laughed a little but then I saw his eyes lock onto my tits, so I thought. He said, oh dang her let me help you and while grabbing two of the wine bottles he felt up my left tit. So much that he pinched my nipple, which I could feel getting hard as we both went into some sort of a dance and I’m sorry back and forth thing. I basically just went… yep, not much material on the thing I’m wearing. Honestly I was looking down, because I could not imagine what eye contact would do to me at this point, my face was red from blushing and then I saw it. His cock was hard in his dress slacks. I don’t know all the reasons but I pointed and went, “and there’s that” my smile went into a laugh. Now we are looking at each others eyes. My turn to pay, the front desk guy said “can I help you” and as help you came out he saw my tits, nipples poking out to the world. He did recover quickly and I said , yep, these, holding up my three bottles and what every Eric is packing there behind me.
    The guy said, hi Eric, can you show me what you have there. I said, yeah Eric, can you show us what you’re packing there. Put it on my room he said, all of it. I said thanks, but it didn’t really matter, my cost center was picking it up, so still free to me. We laughed as we got in the elevator. Eric said how sorry he was for that. Damn, Eric, you just said you are sorry for touching my tits? Uh, no, I’m not, oh I cut him off, you meant to touch my tits? Before I made him suffer much longer I said, do you want to touch them some more? “ yes” that’s all he said. I touched the key card to the door and we went in, I hadn’t thought it through but it just hit me, guess I’m going to have sex with this guy…. Eric.
    We put the wine down and I let my robe open, it was like he couldn’t believe I wasn’t wearing anything under it. I didn’t expect to see anyone on my super quick trip to get some wine, it felt like I was apologizing for being naked. I took his hand and placed it on my chest, he squeezed me and I leaned in and he kissed me. I’m 5’10” so over 6 with the heels. I kicked my shoes off so we matched up better. I rubbed his cock over his pants. I’m good with having fun tonight if you are but be discreet and this isn’t a sleepover, I’m married so if he calls, I’m going to need to answer, unless we are in the middle of something. He repeats “middle of something “ yes, you know I said, if I’m sucking your cock. I’m going to answer, you be quiet and I’ll stroke you until we finish talking. If you are making me cum, bent over, I paused, then pointed to the chair, fucking me bent over that., I just have to call him back….

  • While He Was Away

    While he was away, my husband gave me a pass to sleep with other guys as long as I told him about it. After two weeks, a guy I had known from high school days came into town and stayed with me for nearly a week. We had not had sex in high school, but we made up for it while he was with me. My friend was attractive and very fit. We didn't really discuss sex, but just went to bed. He fucked me really well and I was lost in my orgasms with him. The first day, he had me six times. Before his visit ended, he had come in me more times than I can remember. I loved sucking his dick and then fucking him. Twice I let him fuck me in the ass because my pussy was sore. I was his slut in several ways.

    I told my husband thank I had fucked my friend. I did not tell him my friend had fucked me over six days and had cum in my ass. I thought he would think that was a bit over the line. However, my husband got off knowing I had been fucked and he fucked me hard when I told him how it happened. He liked that I had been a slut. I really enjoyed the excitement and eroticism of my friend fucking me so much. A different penis in me was very exciting. And while I look forward to being fucked again by another guy, my heart is with my husband. Having his okay to share myself with other guys is a g*ft.