I've Cheated

My friend opened up and told me about her cheating history. She and I are both in our mid thirties. We've been couple friends now for about five years. She confessed to problems in her marriage. Her husband hired a private eye to follow her and caught her fucking a guy she works with at a motel. They are working in it. What he doesn't know is she's been fucking this guy since before they were married. I found out our other close friend has known about it and supported it since before it even got to sex.

She pressed me for details on if I've ever cheated. I told her I've been tempted but never actually cheated. She told me it's worth it other than getting caught and told me how to avoid getting caught. She doesn't regret the cheating she regrets getting caught and says she's figured it out at this point. I think they are headed for divorce.

Here's my secret. I have cheated. I've never gotten caught. I already know how not to get caught.

I had sex with a stranger who didn't even know my name. He didn't know where I was from and we'll never see each other again. I fucked him six times while on a trip with my husband. He worked, I fucked and still had time to get a tan.

I fucked a man in his car once while my husband was inside a bar watching football drunk with his friends. Never saw the guy again and probably never will.

I had lesbian sex with a girl in her early twenties while on vacation. My husband and her boyfriend hit it off and went deep sea fishing. We had breakfast, hit the beach, had a liquid lunch and went to her room so she could shower and change before going to my room to do the same and we ended up showing together and we both gave into girl sex. We fell asleep in bed together. Her boyfriend caught us and joined us. I ended up having my only ever threesome. We all went to my room after (we had a cover story ready) but found my husband passed out from drinking all day. Food, drinks and another threesome. I wanted to invite my husband to join us in a foursome the next day but he was hung over and miserable.

We hung out with then for a couple more days. My and here managed to eat each other out a few times and I sucked off her boyfriend once and he fucked me a couple times. My husband was clueless.

After a long day at Disney, we went to a Chinese Buffet and a really attractive black guy caught my eye. He was with his family but every time I looked up his eyes were on me. He was beautiful. He made my pussy practically gush. I wanted him bad, knew it wouldn't happen. When we left, he made a sad face at me which drove me crazy-I knew he wanted to fuck me it was such a turn on.

A couple days later I saw him on the concourse at Universal. Our eyes met and he flagrantly flirted. I couldn't look away, thankfully neither of our spouses noticed. We ran into each other a few times, my pussy was salivating. Then we left and I was like oh well.

The next day I'm at a fast pass kiosk and he sidles right up next to me. Asks me where my family is. They are on a ride. He says his was too. We move off the beaten past and his hand went into my shorts and I came in about 30 seconds. Amazing. I felt his dick and it was rock hard and immense. i wanted it inside me so bad. We live states apart but-he comes to my city occasionally on business. Exchange of numbers, a plan to meet in a few hours, we both pull it off and we went on a ride together. He made me cum again and I sucked his dick but no orgasm for him.

A year goes by and he texts me, he has a lay over and wants to rent a room so I can meet him. It took some doing but I pulled it off. Hubby thought I was at work all day but I was in a hotel room with the thickest cock I've ever seen inside me slowly fucking me for two hours and about ten orgasms. I've never felt anything like that cock before it was tailor made for my pussy. Pure intense pleasure.

I have a great marriage and I think it's because I manage to have risk free sex on the side once in a while. My husband may do the same and I same all the more power to him. What we don't know isn't going to hurt us.

And the first thing I learned was something my mom taught me when i was a teenager. If you tell someone a secret, it's not a secret anymore!