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I Random Cheated On My Hubby With A One Night Stand For No Reason

We have been married 23 years. Our kids are all grown up. We are sexually doing ok for our ages and in all these years I never once thought about cheating on Mark until it happened last weekend.

Mark is out of town helping his brother move there Mother and so i figured I'd just go out and have a few drinks at a local dive bar, with my friend to help me sleep. I went with my friend Janet but she had to leave early because of a work call and i was going to finish up my drink and uber home like a good girl.

Craig slid right into the booth seat next to me after Janet was gone. "I thought she'd never leave" he said.
"Do i know you?" I looked at him strange. He was at least 20 years younger than me and had one fine urban cowboy look going on even if it was a bit much.

"I am Craig, " he said, like this was normal for him, "I am the guy who wanted to hit on you all night, but I was smart enough to know your friend wouldn't let her very married friend..." he pause looking at my ring, "go home with a guy like me. for a one night stand."

I spat my drink out laughing.
"Craig, does that really work?" I was laughing in a very shocked way about also feeling the drinks and also strangely flattered.
"Yes, it works just like that, the woman spits out her drink and I have to buy her another." Before I knew it he had another round on the table and we were drinking and he was hitting on me hard and the rounds kept coming.

I am not going to blame the alcohol, i was buzzing, but not drunk. He did not take advantage of me that way. I was just tipsy and so flattered by how hard he was trying.

"Craig, half the girls in here would go home with you. What are you over here with me for, seriously? Did my friend put you up to this." I asked, half joking.
He looked are me seriously, brushed the hair out of my eyes., touched my face tenderly, and without even breaking eye contact said, "I know a good fuck when I see one, and the only thing better than a good fuck, is a good fuck who doesn't belong to you. I like forbidden fruit."

Now I was getting horny. I knew I should leave. But my breathing was quickening and I instead said, "What makes you think it's that easy with me?"

"It's not about being easy. It was not easy to wait all night for a shot to take a women like you to bed. I would have sat in the corner all night and went home alone, had your friend not left. But i'd rather risk spending the whole night trying, and strike out than settle of anything less and you."

"I love my husband." I tired to protest with some kind of mustered up playful outrage.
"So." is all he said.
"So, why would i do that?" I continued to protest.
"Because, your alone at a bar on a Saturday night."
"So." now i said mocking him playfully with his word.
"So, that means, either your fighting or he is out of town, maybe work? I don't know, but I doubt you are fighting because you're friend would not have left you if you where upset. So, i bet he is away."
"So" I tried to keep that gag going but may heart was pounding and my pussy was brewing with excitement.
"So, he will never know we fucked!" Again, Criag was just right to the point in a way that shocked m and fucking turned me on so bad! He continued, "Your friend is gone, you are alone. And I am betting by the mere fact that you are drinking my drinks and have not slapped me yet, it means your curious about forbidden fruit too."
I just blushed looking down at my drink.
"Look, " he continued, "I just want to fuck a beautiful woman like you. I bet you have no had a one stand since college. Why not tonight?"
"My husband..." I kept looking down because i had protested so weekly he had to know I wanted to fuck too.
"Why feel guilty about something your husband will never know?" He asked and lifted my face to his. I was blushing and knew my panties where wet. He leaned over and kissed me like i have not been kissed in years. I kissed back on raw instinct... it was so good!

Long story short, he went to his apartment. I know it was not only wrong and slutty but super dangerous. I don't know why I did it. But he fucked my brains out all night long, and i begged him for more! We didn't exchange numbers. There is not plan to ever see each other again. And a week later and my husband is none the wiser.

I want sex with a younger man again. It was so good. It was not him, though he was sexy and good in bed. It was a young man picking me over women his age. I know I should stop before I am caught. But all week I have been googling apps that might help me discreetly hook up again. I feel bad, but Craig was right about one thing. "you don't need to feel guilty if my hubby never finds out."

My First BF In HS

When I was 15 and a highschool sophomore and was extremely popular and a cheerleader and girl's soccer team player. I was very athletic and happy go lucky and extraverted. A lot of guys wanted to date me but i was in no hurry. Life was good and i was enjoying all the attention and fun times.

Eventually, I started dated a guy in my class. Jay, was also popular and in a different way them me. He was the leather jacket type, kind of a bad boy image, and he was in the toker party crowd. Don't get me wrong. He was not a burnout at all. He was more of the go to party guy. Everyone knew him, he was cool and the center of every party.

At school he was super cool and the life of every group. He was funny and fun loving. We were kind of a highschool version of a "super couple". After school I'd hang up with him and his buddies, in his basement and we'd smoke up and he'd get me high. And when they left, we'd make out. He was pretty good at making out, he was a great kisser, and since i was high i'd let him feel me up and pet my kitty even though i was just 15.

But as time went on he got mean to me when we where alone. He never did it in front of people. But alone, mostly when i was high, he'd call me names, like bitch, dumb or fat. I was anything but fat, i was super athletic. I didn't really know how to respond because he was nothing like this around other people. All our friends saw us as "the school couple" and when I'd ask my friends about what they thought they'd say I was likely over reacting, because everyone saw his as so fun and a party guy.

Eventually, in out alone make out section he'd take my top and bra off when we made out, and he'd rub my kitty under my pants and i'd jerk him off while toppless. Before i knew it, i was not "allowed" to be alone with him and have my top on. Even if we were just watching TV and smoking both my top and bra with have to be off or he'd be pissed at me. If i wanted it on he'd call me names and give me the cold shoulder all the time. So after a while, said fuck it, and gave in. After his buddied left I'd be nude down to my panties in his basement until it was time to go. His mom worked evenings so i'd be down there most evening getting high, nearly nude, felt up, fingered and jerking him off when he demanded it.

We were both only 15 and it was getting intense for me. I was unsure if i was ready for this stuff but if i said no, he'd call me fat, ugly, or unless bitch and threaten to dump my ass. Again, even my best friends when I talked to them assumed it was me, not him, because he was such a fun guy. And he was hot, so why was i resisting making out. He was like two different people in front of them and alone with me, they just didn't get it.

One evening we were alone, i was making out with him on the basement couch in nothing but panties. He dick was hard and i was dreading needing to jerk it again, but this time he pulled my head towards his crotch. I knew what was going to happen.

"Jay, please, I am not ready for that, ok baby?"
He pushed me between his legs, and popped his dick out it was literally right in front of my face.
"Jay, I can jerk it again, baby" i offered.
"Stop being a bitch" he said crass.
Even high that pissed me off and i was like, "Really, that is how it is, that is what you think I am?"
"No I think you're fucking ugly and you are lucky you even get the opportunity. Don't suck it, it won't be hard to find some prettier to do it." He said so mean.

I sucked it. I mean, he didn't make me. I was not forced. I don't think I was. I'd rather of waited but I just felt like maybe like it was me. All my friends loved him. And once i starting sucking it he was so nice again, and thanking me and praise me for how pretty i looked with a dick in my mouth. I was gaging a bit being my first time, he was gentle and went slow, he let me pace it and he let me know when he was close and didn't make me take the cum in my mouth but blew on my tits. After that, the daily routine was getting high, and stripping down and sucking him off once ever one was gone. It was just expected of me and not even up for discussion.

Then he was wanting to fuck me. A few times he had his dick head right on my slit. I was not ready. I was only 15 and had no access to birth control or condoms. I broke up with him just so I'd not get pregnant.

My friends blamed me. He told others lies about me and that I gave him nothing and just wanted to smoke all his stash. I definitely took the social hit. But honestly, things got better, I had better BF's and found out I did put out when it was safe to do so but honestly, I liked the "pressed" feeling. I just didn't want to end up pregnant at 15.

But turns out yup, i defiantly am a bit sub, likely thanks to Jay.

BFF's Mom

in class i had a best friend. Her and i would play together, go to school together and see each other after class in her or my bedroom.
One day, we were 9 or 10 yp, she told me she had a new bikini for swimming. We went to her bedroom and she undressed, then put it on. i felt tingly in my body when she was undressed, so i told her. she said she had the same feeling when she was undressed.
She took of the bikini and said she felt funny again, so did i, i said.
She asked me to undress, which i did, made me feel ever more tingly.
When we heard her mom coming home we quickly dressed and acted normal.

The next day she asked if we could do it again, which i was happy to do.
We got naked at her home, watching each other, then softly touching.
This kept up a few days, till one day her mom came in to her room.
We got scared, but her mom reassured this was normal girl behavior.
She asked if she could stay and started to undress.
i didn't really dared to say no, and i thought that she undressed was kinda cool.
My friend and i softly touched, while the mom watched.
She asked if we ever kissed, which we hadn't done, but we should try according to mom.
We did, we liked it. as we kissed, touched, the mom had her hand between her legs,
sometimes making noises. somehow that noises were fun and urged us to continue.
Then the mom made a deep grunt, moan, and stopped. Dressed and left the room.

When we came down, she had some lemonade for us and cookies.
She asked if we liked it, which we did. She said she did to.
We could do this any time we wanted, mom preferred to be around.
But we had to be careful, as this should be a girl only thing, so no talking to anyone about it.
We kept doing this, touching, kissing, as the mom watched.
Mom helped with how to kiss properly, touch properly, how to get that good feeling.
Kissing my friend between the legs, opening our legs for mom to show how to use our own fingers, watching the mom spread her legs to explain.
She never touched us, only watched and gave directions.

But one day they announced they were going to move and i never saw them after.
I know now what was happening back then, the mom getting off on the sight of us.
I know it was wrong, but i would do it all over again cause it just felt good.

Obsessed With Her Mouth

I love my wife but I treat her like a cum dumpster. We've been together for over 30 years and the thought of cumming in her mouth still gets me hard. Every time we have any kind of sex it ends with me shooting my load in her mouth and her swallowing it. I typically pump 4 or 5 loads a week into her mouth. I often wake her up by groping her until she stirs, then telling her to "suck my cock". I honestly can't remember the last time I came in her pussy. Any time I get close, I pull out and shove my cock in her mouth. My favorite position is to face fuck her while she lies on her back. This only happens about once a week because she finds the position uncomfortable.
I don't know why she tolerates my obsession with her swallowing my cum, she must really love me.

The Sister Thing

When my sister and I were growing up, our parents were divorced. So it was just mom and the two of us. I was sixteen and two years older than Jenifer. Jen and I started having some bisexual fun and were playing around. Mom pretty much knew. She saw us naked together often enough. She never said anything, though.
Well. Twelve years later, when the original Covid lockdown began, I invited Jen to stay with me. We were both feeling bored and suitably uninhibited, so we just started to enjoy ourselves again with a little entertaining bisexuality. , Each of us had our fill of ever lasting relationships, which had not lasted, and this was great. The lockdown ended and the two of us continued to enjoy this aspect of our relationship. We talked about it and decided to move out to the west coast where no one knew us and just live openly together.
No, we are not madly and romantically in love. It’s nothing like that. It just that for both of us this is such a convenient, relaxing and satisfying arrangement which we both thoroughly enjoy. I know – lesbian sisters. Although we really don’t think of ourselves as being lesbians, not as such, just sisters and friends. She has her own room and I have mine, although we do sleep together quite a bit, which is nice. Each of us have simply just decided to be happy.

Didn't Know

I went with some friends to a party at this older guys house. He was known to have really wild parties. There was a woman in the bedroom, hands tied to the headboard, and wearing a blindfold. She was naked and guys could go in and fuck her all night. I went twice during the night and came in her slutty fucked pussy, sucked those pretty titties and the last time I stuck it in her asshole. Just as I was coming in her ass, I had her body twisted around and I saw a tattoo.

I had fucked my mom. I knew for a long time she was a slut, so is my sister, but I wouldn't have done it if I knew it was her. None of my friends knew it was her and I'm not telling. It feels weird though and I can't say anything to anyone. I fucked my moms pussy and not only that I fucked her ass. She's a slut, and now I'm a freak!

Wet Play For Hub

I am 58 my husband is 53. Even though I've kept in good shape, my sex drive dropped like a rock about 8 years ago. My husband still has his. I will have sex as he wants, but I've found if I will do one thing for him I don't have to lay down and get fucked. He gets in the tub naked, I am naked and I squat over him and pee on him while he masturbates. He cums, scoops it up and shoves a lot of it in my vagina, and the rest with the pee, goes in my mouth and his.

I only do it so I don't have sex anymore. We still do, but probably once every couple of weeks, if I pee on him a couple times a week I still have a happy husband.

I'm A Sex Addict

I grew up in the poor part of the city. An only child of a religious woman meant my social life was church. In my teen years I worked afternoons at Walgreens. I started getting feelings, wetness, tenderness of my clit and nipples. To relieve myself I masturbated. Anything I could hold in my hand went into my vagina.

I graduated from high school and went to work as a trainee clerk at the city electric utility company. I had an aptitude for paperwork and became a secretary for the maintenance department. My mother died when I was 37, I masturbated all night. With her passing I promised myself I would find a man and have sex. That man was a married man from the planning department. He screwed me on my mother's bed three days after the funeral.

Once my virginity was no longer an issue I made up my mind to get sex from any man who was willing to screw me. After several months I'd had a dozen lovers. By the end of the year that number had doubled. Over New Years a work friend told me she had been screwing a black man for a year. She introduced me to her lover and he introduced me to a friend and I had black sex.

I never went back to black sex, and it was the end of my desires for sex at the drop of a hat. I met a woman who enticed me into bed with her. Again I never did that again. I live in my mother's house, I'm careful not to bring lovers here, I insist on going to their house. Or a hotel. I'm much more selective now, only married men with children. I don't want them getting ideas. Married men like a different woman. I want to be their woman of desire, but not the woman who they want as a wife.

I'm 42 now, how much longer I can be desirable, but until I'm not I'll find men to screw me. If not men, masturbation.

Loves Cum

So yeah. I freaking love cum. I love everything about it. The warmth, the taste, the stickiness, the intimacy, it's all so good.

All started when I was 17 with my boyfriend at the time. We were doing our thing and I didn't want him to cum inside of me so I said I would swallow. He pulls out but he was too slow going into my mouth and ended up started shooting and without even thinking, instinctively, I open up my mouth and held my tits up and let him shoot all over me. I had never done that before and yet it felt so natural. I started sucking on my tits getting up every bit of cum and feeling my face for anything remaining.

From there, I told every guy I was with to just cum on me. I don't mind it one bit. So if you see me in the street, I'll blow you in a bathroom and you can blow all over me.

First Time

I was 12 and smooth bodied, just beginning to get wisps of pubes, just peach fuzz and a few dark hairs mixed in. The rest of my body other than my head was smooth and my butt was round. I helped a guy in our neighborhood around the house and yard a lot. Things progressed and when at his house he'd give me a little wine, and we'd hang around naked a lot. Showing me porn pictures and videos, during a BJ scene he sucked on my cock. He used his finger(s) in my butt. I loved it, but pulled back saying I was going to pee. He said no that it was my "baby juice" my sperm. To just relax and enjoy it happening. I shot into his mouth and he must have swallowed it. After I recouped he placed my hand on his cock, it got really long and hard, nothing I'd not seen before. In his bedroom he told me to suck him like he sucked me, giving me pointers when he came and to swallow it all very quickly. Within about 10 minutes I got my first load of cum in my mouth. Later he was playing with my ass, fingering it and sucking me again. Before I left he laid me down, fingering fucking me then spread lotion on my butt crack and put his cock between my cheeks and fucked me on the outside till he shot all over my back. I cleaned up and left.

The next day I got fucked. I let a man in his early 30s fuck me. I got sucked again after and promised never to tell anyone that we get naked and have good times together. After a couple of months he was fucking me missionary putting lipstick on my lips and on my nipples to make them the size he liked. He sucked my nipples and kissed me while he fucked me. I gave him BJ's all the time, got fucked all the time and I usually jacked off while getting fucked but sometimes he rewarded me with his mouth and very rarely he let my little one inside his ass too. I really liked that.

This went on until I was 17, I started dating a girl, she had hair on her pussy, nice big tits, a beautiful ass and was a natural blonde. I took her cherry, in her butt and her pussy, she'd give 2 guys BJ's before me. I never went back to that guy again, but lately I do think about it.