Confessios Of A Cheater

I've written several confessions on here. But it's just scratching the surface of how much of a poonhound I've been.

I was a groomsman at a wedding and I got friendly with the bridesmaid I was paired with. Hit her up on FB and ended up fucking her. She was twice divorced and quite frankly a rotten person, good fuck though.

In my early 40s, I was at the bar of a Mexican restaurant, I ordered an appetizer sampler which was huge and way too much food for one. An older hippy lady in her late 50s was sitting a couple chairs over and made a comment about it. Two hours later I had her on all fours fucking her doggy. Massive squirter btw.

I once pulled up to an adult video store parking lot. This giant guy, at least 6'5, pulled up a the same time. We looked at each other and said hello. When I asked him what he was up to this evening he flat out told me he was looking to suck a cock. We drove around for half hour while he gave me road head, dumped a huge load in his mouth.

This one is a doozy. My divorced friend and I banged his daughter's 3rd grade teacher. He met her at back to school night and had some chemistry between them. They had exchanged cell numbers and had been texting. My friend and I were at a bar catching up and he told me about it. Halfway joking I told him he should ask her to meet us. Which she did. After LOTS of drinking, we ended up at his house and both fucked her.

I haven't cheated in over 5 years. Not gonna lie, cheating felt great while it was happening. But oddly enough, being a good loyal husband feels better.

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