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!

Business Trip Temptations..Should I Give In?

I'm on my first business trip. After a long day of meetings and events I got drinks with a few of my coworkers at the bar. I'm happily married with my husband for 4 years and have only heard of the cheating that goes on during these work retreats. It's just raw passion and nothing else from what I understand.
Now I'm back in my room and feeling really horny all of a sudden, something about a hotel room really makes me wet. I'm pretty sure some of my coworkers this trip feel the same. There's one guy in particular who gets on my nerves at work, but really knows how to flirt when off the clock. I'm starting to understand why cheating may be a thing when people travel like this.

Looking for advice or tips from all the working wives out there. Is mindless sex common on your trips? Please share details.

  • Meet From Swinging Website

    I'm 37 and have been married for 14 years. We have two children.
    A friend at work introduced me to a swinging website a couple of years ago. I only used it to chat with men for a little excitement.
    Recently I have been chatting with a man who has been pushing to meet me. I've had this before and never given in, but this man was insistent and had interesting messages.
    I don't do much without my husband, so it would be suspicious for me to go out on an evening on my own, so that's always been my excuse not to meet.
    This man told me to make the excuse to go to the shops for some milk, and he would meet me close by with some milk so we could have sex in the time I would have gone to the shops.
    I didn't have an excuse so said yes. I was excited to meet him.
    He had parked his car near a park that is very close to my home. He wasn't messing about and was waiting with the milk.
    He already had the passenger seat fully reclined and he got straight to touching me every where and we had unprotected sex. Thankfully it was quiet as I was very worried that we'd be noticed.
    He was a lot older than me, in his late 50s, but something about him just made me give in. He knew what he wanted and I found that exciting and flattering.
    I do feel guilty. I don't want to be too risky but I do think about meeting him again.

    Sister-in-law Blowjob Last Night

    My best friend invited my wife and me over for dinner last night. Our wives are sisters. Both are beautiful but for some reason I've always found his wife more attractive. Maybe it's the fact that she's off-limits.

    To be completely honest, yes, there was heavy flirting in the months before my friend's wedding. I guess I "settled" for his fiancée's sister when I realized flirting was as far as things would go with his fiancée.

    Anyway, we're over for dinner last night. His wife invites me to her art studio in their finished basement. We share an interest in collage and she wants to show me her latest work.

    My best friend is not artistic at all, and neither is my wife, so they stay upstairs and watch Netflix.

    No sooner have I entered the studio than my sister-in-law, the wife of my best friend, shuts and locks the door, gets on her knees, and unzips my fly. I am unable to think, move or even speak, because something I've dreamt of for 8 years is about to happen.

    Her mouth feels like velvet on my cock. She gets excited as my cock hardens in her mouth. She doesn't just suck the head, like a lollipop; she puts in the effort to take my shaft deep down her throat. It's so different and so much better than when my wife does it.

    I'm almost embarrassed to admit I can already feel the cum welling up in my balls after only two minutes of her ministrations. She is that good! I tap her on the shoulder to let her know I'm about to cum. (My best friend taught me that back in high school, since he had started earlier with girls.)

    To my surprise, she doesn't pull off. My sister never lets me cum in her mouth.

    I flood my sister-in-law's mouth. She swallows eagerly until my balls are empty. I pull her up and we kiss passionately. I tell her I've always loved her. She says it back and encourages me to come over when her husband is out, so she can show me just how much she loves me.

    We make ourselves presentable and head back upstairs, no one the wiser.

    Back at home later in the night, my wife has no idea why I am so horny and insistent as I fuck her. I cum by imagining I'm fucking her sister. In a few days, I will be.

  • Friend Asked Me

    I was housemates with a friend of mine and his wife during my senior year in college. My friend's wife Linda was a drop dead beautiful woman with a body to match. She was also a great person and I truly enjoyed them as friends.

    After we had been living in the house for about a month, my friend took me aside one night and said he wondered if I would like to fuck Linda. I didn't know what to say. First of all, any guy would love to fuck Linda, but she was married and I didn't know what she thought about fucking someone other than her husband. My friend told me that while he was gone, usually from mid-morning until later in the afternoon, I had his go ahead to sleep with his wife. He said he had told her to fuck me.

    The next day, I was home with Linda. She was in the kitchen and I walked up behind her and gave her a hug. I moved my hands to her tits and kissed her neck. I eased her to the floor after pulling her shorts down and I fucked her until I came hard. She seemed to like it, but was not overly responsive. Over the next two weeks, I took her to my bedroom every week day and fucked her. By the end of the second week, she moaned and came with me when I unloaded in her. Not long after, she would come to my bed without being asked when her husband left the house and she would passionately fuck me.

    This went on for seven months and I came in her countless times. My friend knew she was fucking me, but he had no idea how much. At the end of the school year they moved away. Several years later I visited them in the city where they now lived. My fiend told me Linda had finally told him that she had fucked me a few hundred times when we were living together. He said he was angry at first, but then got over it and acknowledged that he had asked his wife to sleep with me. The weekend of the visit, Linda came to my bedroom on Friday and Saturday nights and I enjoyed her once again.

    It was time for me to fly home on Sunday. Linda was at the kitchen sink. As I had done the first time, I hugged her. She turned and kissed me. She took my hand and we went to the bedroom where she fucked me up until I had to leave for the airport. My friend is okay with all of this and I can hardly wait to visit them again.

    Weekend Slut

    I had a previous encounter with my husband's friend Will. My husband Jack had hinted that he and Will might enjoy a threesome with me. I was noncommittal, but was quietly turned on by the idea. I had never done that before. Will understood what Jack intended and one Saturday night, without asking, they stripped me naked and played with me until I wanted them. I very willingly went along and wanted them both to fuck me. Jack fucked me in front of Will, and then Will pulled me on top of him and I fucked him until he came in me. And, although we were around each other regularly after that night, I did not have sex again with Will for a long time.

    But, a year and a half later, Will invited me to his house. Jack was going to be away for the weekend, and he encouraged me to go. I'm pretty certain the guys set me up. I was both apprehensive and aroused at the same time when I thought about what might happen. I imagined Will fucking me and me having Will in my mouth. I almost didn't go. Jack made dinner and afterward we went to the living room and after talking for a bit, we started making out. Will's hands were on my breasts and he rubbed me through my shorts. He finally led me to his bedroom and I sucked his hard penis. I undressed for him and he bent me over and fucked me hard from behind. He filled me with his cum. When he recovered I told him I wanted to be on top and I slowly fucked him until I had a huge orgasm. He fucked me twice more that night and I let him do whatever he wanted.

    In the morning, he had me. We showered together and I sucked him until he was hard again. He fucked me in the ass which I had never done before, but it felt good. During the day and through the following night we pretty much stayed in bed. Over the weekend, Will came in me probably a dozen times. I was a complete slut with him. Will asked me if I was going to tell Jack what we had done and I told him I would. I let Will know that Jack got off when he thought about another guy fucking me.

    When I told Jack what I had done, he said he was glad I had fun and then fucked me. I told Jack that I had felt like I had his okay to be a slut with Will. As Jack. asked me to give him more details, I did. He fucked me very long and hard again. I told Jack I had felt less inhibited just being alone with Will and did whatever Will asked. Jack said he'd like me to occasionally be alone with Will.

    Jack now also fucks me in the ass while he has his fingers in me. I usually have multiple orgasms. The best was when Will and Jack had another threesome with me and while Will fucked my ass, Jack fucked my pussy. It felt like I was being sexually knit by the two guys. It was another first for me. Will has Jack's agreement to fuck me whenever we want. I usually spend a couple of hours each week with Will. I love having two men. I love Jack and I like Will, so things are very good. I love that Jack is so open-minded. I figure this won't last forever, but it's been very erotic to this point. If Jack ever wants to stop, I will do what he wants.

  • I Cheated On My Shitty Boyfriend And Got Pregnant

    This happened back when I was in college. I was dating a dead beat guy who had a big cock but wasn’t really all that great. I found out he’d been exchanging nudes with random tinder girls and had been fighting with him about it. That night we both went out with my friends to a bar. While we were there, one of my guy friends and I started drinking the night away as I wasn’t really talking to my bf at the moment. We started making out intensely as he fondled my ass and tits. We all eventually went back to friend’s place and crashed on a large sofa. While everyone slept and my bf was at the other side of the room, my friend was rubbing himself against my ass. I was wearing a skirt and pulled down my panties a little bit. Without hesitation he rammed himself into me and started fucking me as quietly as possible. He pushed himself all the way inside me and pumped his seed into me. I was shocked. He immediately got up and ordered me to follow him to the bathroom. I removed my panties and joined him. He lifted me and held me against a wall as he savagely thrusted into my pussy. His cock wasn’t as big but was much girthier, I could feel it splitting my pussy open. I was gasping for air as he came all the way inside me once again, lowering my ass onto him. He said “wait… you’re not ovulating, right?”. Just then I realized I was ovulating that very day. I panicked and said I was, but before I could react he started fucking me again and said “well no use now, don’t worry, I’ll buy you a pill”. He turned me around and pushed me against the wall, entering my pussy from behind. I could feel how full I was but I wasn’t worried anymore. We both came and I felt my pussy milking all the cum out of his cock as I spasmed. We went back to the couch. A few hours later my bf said he thought he’d seen us enter together and asked if anything happened. I said I was feeling nauseous from the booze and he went in to help me out. He thanked my friend the next day. Next day I had a school project to work out and it turned out he was there too. After the project he crashed at my place and we had sex twice again. I reminded him about the pill and he said he’d send me the money in a couple days once some guy paid him back. A week after I couldn’t get ahold of him and found out he had moved to California. I didn’t know what to do and just kept my mouth shut and hoped for the best. Mindlessly, I didn’t think about it, until weeks and weeks went by and my period didn’t come. I thought it’d be due to stress as I was going through finals.
    I finally took a pregnancy test and sure enough, it was positive. I was eight weeks pregnant.
    I was scared as I was only 21. My bf found out I was pregnant and told his mother. She freaked out (turned out he had already knocked up someone else and had a kid he was supposed to pay child support on) and demanded I get an abortion and said she’d pay. He was an asshole, so I didn’t mind taking up the offer, as the other guy had clearly just pumped and dumped me. We broke up no long after, as he had to kinda step in with the other girl and the baby and eventually just dropped out. I eventually graduated and once I saw the friend who got me pregnant again, I told him what happened and he asked to never mention in front of his girlfriend, laughed and only said “well I just thought you’d make a cute mom anyway…if you wanted”

    Wife And Friend

    In college, my wife and I had a housemate, Karen. One evening Karen let me know she wanted to fuck. I told my wife as we got ready for bed that I was going to Karen's bedroom. Karen was ready for me. She sucked me then got on top and fucked me until I came in her and she had an orgasm.

    As we were lying together my wife came in naked and got in bed with Karen and me. She was aroused and wasted no time in getting me hard again and she fucked me while Karen watched. The three of us spent the night together. My wife told me it turned her on to think of me fucking another woman.

    For the next eight months, my wife and Karen would both fuck me. Needless to say, the two women could both outlast me, but over a few hours I was able to cum in them both at least twice. It was very erotic to have one kissing me while the other fucked me. None o our friends knew we had an ongoing threesome, although my best friend, Jack, finally asked me i I was also sleeping with Karen.

    Long story short, we invited Jack to join us. I finally understood why my wife was turned on by Karen fucking me. As I watched Jack fucking my wife, hearing her moan, and then have an orgasm as Jack came in her, I was really turned on. I loved fucking her immediately after Jack finished. During the week, my wife, Karen, and I would sleep together. Jack would often be with us on the weekend. We all had a great time.

    I Fuck A Mutual Friend Last Friday

    Last Friday, I fucked a mutual friend that my wife and I have known since 1992. She’s divorced. Our mutual friend is visiting us at our vacation home. Last Friday, we were out with her during the day doing touristy stuff, came home, ate dinner and decided to watch a movie. My wife went to bed, leaving the two of us on the sofa in the family room. The movie had a couple sex scenes, which got us on the topic of sex and relationships. At one point she said to me, “I’ve always wondered why we never had sex?” I told her I was never attracted to her. I could tell by her reaction and the look on her face that my comment hurt her. But instead of getting up and going to bed, which is what I expected her to do, she got up and came over and sat next to me and started squeezing and rubbing my cock through my gym shorts. Once I was hard, I said, “let’s go to your room.” I have never so much as held her hand, much less kissed, fondled or fucked her, but there I was kissing and fucking her. It was wild. Not sure how this changes things. I’m hoping it was a one off thing, feeling pretty guilty right now. She leaves in a couple days and we haven’t spoken about what happened. She lives a couple hours from our primary residence where we live most of the year.

    I Cheated To Get Pregnant But We Both Pretend I Didn't

    I didn't get married until I was 36. I'd had a few long term relationships, but most of the time I was busy running my father's small business after he passed. I was able to expand it, and I guess I got so caught up in it that the years got away from me.


    I met another business owner. Interesting man, we clicked, and fell in love. He'd been married before, and his first wife didn't want to be a parent, so he'd had a vasectomy. We talked about having children, and he agreed to get it reversed. He thought it would be no big deal and he waited until after we married to have it done, but it turned out that the remains of his tubes were too short and damaged to be reconnected.


    He was sorry and felt st*pid, and I was angry and felt just as st*pid. What did I know about the reversibility of vasectomies? We could have spent more time discussing all the other ways we could still be parents, but mostly we became distant and just talked about light, trivial subjects.

    Some traveling was necessary for my business, but I usually delegated it. I started doing most of the traveling myself. I met a younger man on one of my business trips and spent several nights with him. I had counted the days since my last period and knew I was probably fertile. I got pregnant. My prenatal tests showed all was well, but I kept it a secret from everyone else.

    I had never cheated before, and I wanted to tell my husband but chickened out every time. Finally my usually flat tummy started sporting a baby bump, and I thought, well, here it comes, my husband is going to notice and divorce me and I certainly can't blame him. I had been on my own most of my life, so I figured I would handle being a single mom.

    As my pregnancy progessed, my husband didn't say a word about how I conceived. He still made love to me, asked if I was seeing a doctor, and he started redecorating the house and getting things ready for the baby. I don't like conflict either, so I just pretended as well. He was with me in the delivery room when I gave birth to a healthy son who is now a toddler. My husband is a wonderful father and I think I'm being a good mom, but I wish he would have yelled at me at least. I'm grateful we're just moving forward but what I did was wrong and I feel like we should have settled things openly.

  • I Was A Whore For A Weekend And Proud Of It.

    First, I've been with my fiance for the past 6 years. We met in our first year of college and it was everything I ever wanted. He wasn't my first boyfriend, but I gave my virginity to him. We have so many memories together. It was really tough finding a job, so when he found one in a rural area, I said I'd move with him to support our journey together. He proposed soon after that.

    Fast forward and things are now falling apart. He spends less and less time with me. I know he's working hard, but I do too. I've talked to him many times about how I feel and he always says he'll work on it, but it just seems like nothing changes. When he does have free time, he just wants to play his video games to "decompress" and have some "me" time. I tell him I can help, he says he just needs to work on himself.

    I'm just lonely here after moving across the country to some small town working a dead end job at a grocery store. I decided to try something else and all my planning came together this past weekend. I still think about it and how alive I felt.

    I told him like a month ago that some of my girlfriends wanted to visit the city closest to us. It was a lie just to see how he'd react. All he said was OK, have fun, call me if you need me. Honestly, I was furious that he didn't care if I was going to be away, so I started planning.

    This past Friday, I was excited during the whole drive away from him. I checked into the motel, got all dressed up, and took an Uber to the bar. It wasn't long before an older gent approached me. We get into a fun conversation and after a few drinks, I was so horny for him. I asked if we should get a room so he can get a little rough with me and he replied with a kiss and a hand up my dress. During the drive, I was feeling his crotch and he was really hard. I couldn't hold back, I unzipped his pants and started giving him a bj in the car. He didn't say anything before rolling down the window to say hi to the valet. The valet was so embarrassed, it was hilarious.

    I got on my knees right after we get into the room and continued my bj. He grabbed me by the hair to toss me onto the bed. I was a little shocked he basically just ripped my panties to get them off but I completely forgot once his tongue started working my clit. Next thing I know, I'm cumming on his face.

    My legs were already spread ready for him. For whatever reason, he still felt the need to rip my dress right down the middle. I was a little upset about that getting torn too until I felt him line up against me and sink his cock deep into me. I enjoyed finally getting fucked until he climbed up to have me finish him with my mouth. He came deep in my throat without warning. I gagged a little and it came out through my nose... I was definitely a hot mess.

    That's all I'll confess to for now. I don't have any regrets. I mean, I'm about to go rub one out just thinking about it :)