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- My Cheating Heart -
Straight Female / 38

I've Been Having An Affair

Over the past number of months I've somehow convinced myself that it's not a major discretion, something I could somehow control and normalize. I'm married and we have two children, I shouldn't be at want for anything. It started just as some flirtation, it made me feel good about myself and I thought I was stringing him along. In my mind he wasn't a victim, he knew I was married and he continued to flatter me anyways. I should have stopped it, told him it was inappropriate even if he wasn't serious. It turns out that he was serious and we started texting too. I just kept forgiving myself for allowing the intrusion of my boundaries. I would say to myself that my husband knew I was friends with this guy, what did it matter if he didn't know how often we were talking or how involved the conversations had become. They weren't sexual, but they were more and more personal the more we talked, or texted or met for coffee or drinks. I got nervous when we planned to meet, I tried to make sure I looked my best and felt bad if he didn't compliment me. Eventually he asked me out on a date, I said no, but I didn't cut him off, we kept texting. With that door still open I told him it would be fun to go out sometime but it wasn't a date even though I knew that it was. I planned my alibi and executed it without a hint of suspicion. I felt a nasty bit of excitement for telling such a lie. All the while I laughed to myself and the absurdity of it going past a night out. I am completely responsible for what happened, and telling myself that I didn't mean for it to happen isn't true. I went out to get screwed by him and that's what we did before I went home. We went to a hotel downtown and he got a room. I felt like everyone was looking at me checking in late with no luggage with a man. We got to the room and I went through with it, in a strange way I was almost proud of myself. Almost as if I proved to myself that I could be exciting again.

For this entire affair I've been trying to normalize it somehow. I did fall for his guy and I care about him, but I also love my husband and my family. I wanted to think that I could just meet with him sometimes, like it didn't matter and nobody would ever know. But that is part of the problem, nobody ever did find out and now I feel like I don't deserve my life. I shouldn't get away with this and the guilt at times just feels overwhelming. At other times when I'm with my family it's like the other me I've let loose doesn't even exist and that I can just forget about her as if he never happened. I've told him that it's over and I want to believe that it is this time. When I don't see him the guilt just intensifies, I take it out on my family by becoming distant and unresponsive. I thought I could handle the affair, but I just can't. I am just writing this to confess to anyone because I don't have the courage to confess to the only person in this who still matters. I know I'm an awful person and I don't deserve his forgiveness.

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# 51076 - by VioletFlowers / April 26, 2021
- My Cheating Heart -
Straight Male / 39

Four Girlfirends

For a few months last year I had four girlfriends, all unknown to each other. Each filled different roles in my life. This was hardly my ideal; I wished that one woman could be all for me, or barring that, that they knew their limitations and accepted my addressing certain needs with other partners. But this was not so, and I accepted a compromise. In retrospect I was somewhat lucky that they not only never met or found out about each other, but never even really generated a scheduling conflict. But actually each had busy lives and couldn't see me that often, which was part of the problem; I was more available than any of them were, so I could make far more time for each of them than any one of them could, or did, for me. So I was making lemonade out of lemons, so to speak.

I met Amy at a part-time job. She was shy, inexperienced woman 10 years my junior; blonde, very cute, and slightly roundish in face and body. She had barely had any sex, and didn't have any with me. But I loved talking to her, watching movies together, and just hanging out, and after months of tentative dating got to kissing and touching passionately. Sometimes we would this in the back row of a second-run theater in the neighborhood, feeling especially sexy about being sneaky in a semi-public way. At her apartment, we would often get excited, touching and necking with each other passionately, Amy often either closing her eyes to limit the overwhelming sensation, or staring at me with amazement and joy...and then she would call it off saying she needed to control herself. Hence i often went home with some sexual frustration, though in many ways she was the one woman I wanted the most, if only she could open up to me, and her own desires, at a more physical level. She was very intelligent, but a bit socially awkward--as was I, which was certainly part of our mutual attraction. She was a little religious (I was not), but that almost never came up in conversation so I could never tell if it would be a problem, though it was clear that limits on physical activity would be.

I met Glinda through a social club; she had brown hair, an average build, and sharp, penetrating eyes. She pursued me more than I her, but there was definitely mutual attraction. I feared from the beginning that it could not work, however, and we would break up with frustration, the more so the further along we went. She was more religious than I and wanted kids, which I did not. She may not have had too much more experience than Amy did, but was far more forward in talking about sex, and liked to tease me and others. She even talked about a fantasy of flashing truckers on the highway with her generous tits, though I don't know if she ever actually did this. But she made it very clear that she didn't do intercourse or oral sex when dating, possibly not even before marriage although maybe if she was engaged, which she never had been. But she was also very intelligent, and we could talk about many things easily: sex, politics, literature, and philosophy. She was also extremely good at kissing, the best I had met in a long time, and had a unique talent for sucking on my nipples. This usually leaves me indifferent, but something about Glinda's licking sent me into quivering ecstasy. A couple of times she let me jerk off while either sucking her tits, or while she sucked on my nipples, but that's as far as we ever got.

Margaret was a slightly larger woman I met through a dating site. We had less in common, and she had some slightly weird beliefs about alternative medicine which didn't sit well with me. But we enjoyed some movies together, and she made more time to visit me than any of the other women I was with that year. She was also the only one who ever slept with me, and asked to come over once every week or two, always politely checking rather than assuming or insisting up it, though I was usually up for it. The relationship quickly turned physical, though again with limits: she never took off her panties, or even pants I think, but we kissed and I especially loved playing with her enormous breasts. I soon learned that she gave excellent handjobs, and our evening usually ended with me on my back, supported by her legs as she sat upright on the bed, while she jacked me off to a powerful orgasms, often involving some tit-fucking. She had strong hands and arms, and never got tired no matter how long it took, so I loved relaxing and watching her do her work on me, sometimes even continuing our talk about other topics while she gradually brought me off, then getting quiet just toward the end as I focused on the looming orgasm I was about to have all over her hands. The most she would let me do for her was to reach under her pants and rub her to an orgasm, which she enjoyed but didn't usually ask for. Every time I did that though, she would follow this by giving me head, which she otherwise never did. Unfortunately she wasn't very good at blowjobs though, so when she did this I would have to hold her head to pump it up and down on my cock--which fortunately she was ok with--until I came into her mouth. This only happened maybe a third of the time though, so I had far more orgasms than she had, which she seemed fine with. We didn't talk much about sex, and she seemed a little reticent about it so I never found out why she was so shy about having her genitals seen or licked, while being so eager to have a few limited kinds of sex.

I met Brenda also through a social club, indeed the same one I met Glinda through, though they didn't really know each other. We surely had the least in common, but I found her appealing, and she was clearly both sexually active and single at the moment, so I invited her over for a movie one night. She was blonde, but I suspect not naturally so, and had a slightly plump body, not as large as Margaret but still with substantial breasts. During the film we took turns massaging each other's shoulders, and she remove her bra and lifted her shirt so I could do her upper back more thoroughly. Afterwards she lay down on my bed for a more extended massage, and her top clothes quickly came completely off while I rubbed her down with baby oil. She responded very sensually, encouraging me to touch her more gingerly and even to give her light kisses around her back, which drove her wild. I gradually pulled down her loose pants and underwear to reveal the crack of her butt, and licked and kissed her there too, which drove her crazy. I considered licking her ass, but before I got there she got up and said it was my turn; she told me to lie back while she unzipped me and started fiercely sucking on my cock. I laid back and watched her as if I was indifferent or testing her out, though I immediately could tell she was very good at this. It was especially exciting to have her basically insist upon this without my asking her, as I could look at it more objectively and impassively in a sense. After 10 minutes or so I told her that if she didn't stop I was going to cum in her mouth, and she lifted up just long enough to say "I want you to," then plunged back down upon my shaft. She sucked deliciously on me with her slippery but firm lips, and soon I was squirting strongly into her mouth. I complimented her skills, but she said that that wasn't even one of her best blowjobs. I thought this might be false modesty, but a couple weeks later we had a second date, going through the exact same routine of movie, shoulder rubs, back massage, and a blowjob, but her second was indeed noticeably better than the first, though I couldn't say how or why. Brenda never asked for more, and we never kissed or slept together, which was somehow itself exciting as I was basically getting free blowjobs without any effort or commitment, even though I would certainly have given her more sexual contact or pleasure if she asked for it.

I later moved out of town, ending all these relationship, but months later Brenda emailed me out of the blue and, among other things, surprised ..(continue confession)

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# 51167 - by Nick / May 1, 2021
- True Sex Confessions -
Straight Male / 21

My Girlfriend And Her Sister

I’m all started when my girlfriend’s sister moved in with us temporarily. Well at lest we though it was temporary. The pandemic happened and it seemed like she would be around for longer.
My girlfriend is 22, a year elder to me. Her sister is 28.
She moved in with us because of her new job being in our city and was hoping to find a place to stay while she stayed with us for a bit.
A bit of context, my girlfriend is originally from India. She’s got a nice body, a huge ass and some nice tits (36D) She’s real nice to me and I love her.
Her sister is older, and honestly as much as I love my gf, her sister gets me hard all the time. She’s got even bigger tits, and a huge ass as well. Only that she’s shorter, I always imagined how easy it’d be to move her all over the bed as I rammed her.

Coming to the story, before she moved in, me and my girl used to be quite active sexually, and we didn’t usually hide it. I knew her sister was the same way, seeking dick. I’ve seen her with SO MANY guys it’s crazy.

She moved in, and we had to control ourselves. Though I guess we weren’t well prepared to receive her. Our house is small, one Bedroom and one TV room with a couch. Me and my gf slept in the bed and her sister on the couch , though some days she would sleep in the bed and I on the couch.
The first day she came, we showed her around. She was quite visibly stoked to see that there was only one bathroom (I found out later why that was)

The first day was uneventful, we went to bed and my girlfriend sneaked me a bj.

The next morning, I woke up for work went to the bathroom, it’s usually empty when I wake up. I entered half asleep and then it hit me, why is the water on?
And before I could connect the dots, the curtain pulled to the side and there she was. My girlfriend’s sister, naked. We both froze. I saw her tits for the first time that day, they were unlike my girlfriend’s. They were almost like that of a pornstar, almost looked fake, but they weren’t. They both have very big nipples. That’s a turn on for me.
So then we both came to our senses, she covered herself, but my dick got hard, very hard.
She did have a smirk on her face, but I didn’t read too much into it. She went to work, and so did I. My girlfriend starts work later in the day and comes back around midnight, I got home in the evening. But her sister was already home.
It was really awkward, I went to my room and camped in there till my girlfriend came, I didn’t eat dinner that day because of how weird I felt.

The next morning, I cautiously entered the bathroom, made sure no one was in. I jumped in the shower. It was at that moment that I heard the door creak open, very faintly. I knew it was her. My girlfriend got home at 1am so she wouldn’t be up before 10am.
I had no clue what to do. Then she asked how long I would be in the shower as she was late for work, i said about 10 minutes. She said that in that case she’ll just do her makeup, change, and leave.

A few minutes passed, I could hear her open her makeup stuff and put it on. I assumed she would still be in her night clothes. But I wanted to confirm, so I asked, “Are you wearing clothes? Can I come out?” She said “yeah I am”. So I wrapped a towel around my ding dong and stepped out. Well, she kinda lied. She wasn’t clothed. She was fully naked. Again. I got really hard, the towel wasn’t cutting it. I thought in my mind that she really just wants to fuck. So I took the towel off, I was now naked with my girlfriend’s hot sister while my girlfriend slept outside. I grabbed her pelvis, and grinned my cock against her ass. Kissed her neck. She stopped me and said “im really late for work” and then she started getting dressed in front of me, with her eyes fixated on my cock. She left.
I got dressed too and left for work. I got home around 2pm that day, just in time to see off my girlfriend who was leaving for a 8 hour shift. I got in the bathroom, changed into casual clothes and got out. Around 3pm, her sister came home too. Instead of it being awkward like yesterday, it was really hot. We sat next to each other on the couch, slowly crept closer.
I had had enough of the teasing. I grabbed her and kissed her hard. She instantly knew what was up. She took her clothes off. I took mine off. She was in her bra and panties, we started making out. She started sucking my dick. She was a pro at it. I knew she would be good, I didn’t know she would be this good. She was still in her bra and panties, I took the panties off and ate her for a while, then finally, i put my dick in her, we started with missionary, her boobs were jumping out of her bra, we took it off. Quickly she came on top and rode my cock. She was definitely an experienced woman, that day I fucked her like a fuckdoll. My girlfriend would get home at around 9, before that we managed to fuck a few times, I came inside her a lot. While fucking she asked “will you fuck her like this tonight?” I replied “I don’t know”. She said “ you should, she’ll take your cock not knowing that you’ve drained your balls in me.”
Okay, that was hot. It was weird, but hot. We went and took a shower together, that was where it had all started. And now I was doing her there.

My girlfriend got home, I was drained out by then. But she was in the mood, we got in bed and she started sucking it, she was nothing compared to her sister, who was probably touching herself outside.

The next day, a lockdown got announced. We couldn’t go to work. I was sad that it’d be hard to fuck her sister now. I was wrong. During the day, my girlfriend and I were showering it turned into sex, for a minute we forgot that we had a guest over, we casually got out of the shower and fucked on the bed. With the main door open. Her sister could see everything, she came in and said “yeah give it to her” to sort of throw in some humour. My girlfriend was shook and covered herself. I left the room. They closed the door and talked for a bit, I was scared that her sister might tell her about me railing her the other day. Which she did. But as it turned out, this wasn’t the first time they fucked the same guy. So as it turns out, they’re close sexually too. They had been fucking each other for years.
So I was in lockdown, with two sisters with huge tits and a massive sex drive, who also fucked each other. A dream come true,
From that day onwards, we stopped wearing clothes. Months passed. We fucked endlessly. Then lockdown was lifted. We wondered if her sister would leave. But she didn’t. She said this was the Living arrangement she was looking for.

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# 51515 - by J / May 22, 2021
- I Hate My Neighbor -
Straight Female / 20

My Neighbor’s Daughter (and Wife)

My neighbor is a piece of shit, he asks us for money but never returns it. Little does he know that I’m railing his daughter and wife ( the wife is the daughter’s step mom) often at the same time.
They’re good at sucking dick, we mostly do it in the neighbors bed, it’s nice knowing his family is paying for his deeds.

Last week the wife got pregnant, he thinks it’s his, wait for 10 years when his kid looks like me. The daughter is now my girlfriend

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# 51516 - by Mick / May 22, 2021
- My Cheating Heart -
Straight Female / 29

Old Cock, Amazing Sex

One of my clients has been fucking me for the past eighteen months, and paying me to do so.
I tell my husband I've had a wage rise, but in truth my sixty two year old lover gives me money each time we have sex.
I clean for him and sometimes cook too. It used to be twice a week, but because I love the sex with him and his enormous thick cock so much, I call by most weeks, four times.
He's not handsome, fit or overly nice as a man, but he can fuck for England.
I've always enjoyed hard, rough dominating sex, and believe me, he certainly gives me that and then some. However the main reason I absolutely adore sex with him, is his and my total affection for anal sex.
He loves me riding him anally and calls me his anal loving whore.
And what's more after we've usually spent an hour or so licking, sucking and fucking, he'll always go back down on me to enjoy his 'Spunk time'.
My husband doesn't enjoy anal and definitely won't go down on me after he's cum up my pussy. And he'll never speak to me the way my older lover does.
What really drives me to visit him more and more though, is his insatiable appetite for sex and keeping him completely happy.

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# 51502 - by Lisa / May 20, 2021
- True Sex Confessions -
Straight Female / 45

Fucked A Priest

I am a church secretary and a few years ago I had sex with a priest that was here. And many times. It all started when he called me to his office in the rectory. I secretly was attracted to him. Young Colombian priest handsome and I could tell he had a big package. I would think of him while having sex with my husband. He called me upstairs to go over church finances but I was delayed on the phone and by the time I was thru he told me he had confessions to do. So off he went. Well I went over and entered the confession booth. I confessed that I wanted to have sex with him. He slid the little door over and could see it was me. He told me to come over to his side. I slid the curtain open and he was already stroking his cock. I got in and on my knees and slid the curtain closed and started stroking his cock. Then slowly I started sucking his cock while he took confessions from other parishioners. I sucked him until he shot his load down my throat. After that day we fucked a lot. Only he and I had keys to the rectory and I became his fuck slut for a couple years until he was transferred. He had a huge cock and loved to fuck me in the ass. It was some of the dirtiest sex I ever had. Some days he would tell me I was a bad girl and was going to go to hell if I didn’t do what he said. I would strip naked, he would tie my hands behind my back and then put in a latex head piece on me with just an opening for the mouth and nostrils. Then proceed to fuck my mouth while pulling my head down onto his cock. He would get into a frenzy fucking my face hard and fast sending his huge cock down my throat and making me choke and swallow his cum. I loved being his little bitch.

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# 51503 - by Wifey / May 21, 2021
- Anything Goes -
Straight Male / 54

Bjs For Housing

A few years ago my wife was out of state for a while visiting family, and I got a request for our spare room on a room-sharing site I belonged to. The requestor had barely filled out anything on her profile, but said she enjoyed recreational chemicals, lived over 100 miles away, was in her mid-20s, and was traveling with a young child. A quick web search revealed a video of her in front of a group talking about staying clean, but clearly she had lapses. I wrote back and said she could stay the requested night, but couldn't use while here. She agreed, and a few hours later showed up at my door with her 2-year old son. She had dark hair and was smallish, with I think some Slavic ancestry but clearly at least 2nd generation American. She politely thanked me for taking her in and settled into the basement bedroom.

A few hours later I was upstairs in my study in my bathrobe, and heard her come up and politely ask from the hall if she could come in. She had put her son to bed and wanted to talk a while, soon asking if she could stay longer than the one night. I was hesitant saying I was reluctant to make her stay indefinite, but she said she couldn't stay where she had been and needed a little more time, though she was vague about why this was so. I guessed that either using or relationship conflict was the issue here.

She then got up from her chair to use the bathroom, and when she came back she sat on the floor in front of the chair, just a couple feet from my swiveling office chair, then said she didn't have any money but wondered if there was anything she could offer me so she could stay past tomorrow. I said there probably was and opened my legs a little wider. She looked up my thighs and I quickly got a hard-on creating a little tent in what little bit of my robe remained over my pelvis. She soon reached under my robe and pulled it aside to reveal my cock pulsing just inches from her face. She asked if I was ok "with just this," and I said I was, and wasn't interested in intercourse. Soon she was licking the head of my cock, and in a few minutes swallowed my shaft and bobbing her head up and down. From the moment she started sucking me she never made eye contact, and usually had her eyes shut but occasionally looked straight ahead of her at my belly or cock. Her hands either cupped my balls or rested on my thighs. We were both silent throughout the entire time, I was just mesmerized by this free blowjob while she was totally focused on my dick. She stopped a couple times to just rest her lips on my glans for a few seconds, while she pulled on me with her hand, but never completely lost mouth contact and soon resumed her sucking. After only about five minutes I felt my orgasm coming along and soon was gasping as my semen started shooting uncontrollably into her mouth. I thanked her and said she could definitely stay as long as she could satisfy me that way. She didn't tarry but soon went back to bed.

The next day I made her some breakfast and she spent most of the day in her room, I think on her cell phone. In the evening I asked if she could come up for a bit, and I soon was getting another very straightforward blowjob, again ending with a powerful shot of cum into her mouth. She never took her clothes off or let me touch her, but I never asked to either, this arrangement was clearly working for both of us. She finally started asking for money and I said I couldn't do that; the day after that she suddenly vanished in the morning and I never heard from her again.

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# 51508 - by Airman / May 21, 2021
- My Cheating Heart -
Straight Female / 43

My Forties

I married at 30 and stayed faithful until I reached forty. I had been flirting with this 25yr old guy at work and the week of my birthday he kept saying he couldn’t believe I was going to forty and yet how much he still wanted to sleep with me. I got drunk at my party and ended up texting him saying I was up for that. We met two days later and the sex was amazing.
Since then I’ve slept with numerous younger guys and can’t stop.

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# 50627 - by Sara / April 4, 2021
- It Was Disgusting -
Bi-Sexual Female / 28

Just Curiosity

I'm 28 mother of two Aubrey Lynn.
Whole Time I was pregnant I had a major craving for sperm. Before becoming pregnant I never really swallowed. I did not enjoy it I though it was gross. While pregnant I loved it the tastes the texture bitter salty tangy I enjoyed it. I kind of enjoyed it after my first baby girl was born. So from time to time I swallowed after giving birth.
My second baby also a girl I got the same craving. This time I cheated several times letting several different men fuck me. Has anyone else ever had a craving to swallow while pregnant

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# 51491 - by Aubrey / May 19, 2021
- If The Boss Only Knew -
Straight Male / 22

Doing Them Both

Over the last ten months I've been fucking my boss at work.
She's fifty one, good looking and has kept herself in shape.
She first came onto me when she found out off another female colleague of mine, that I've got a large cock (Women chat a lot about these things apparently).
One comment lead to another and before long, I was banging my married boss over her desk.
Every work day from then on, and up until now, she's either given me a blow job, I've tongued out her pussy and arsehole, or I've fucked both of her love holes as she calls them.
Unknown to me at first who she was, a very pretty nineteen year old started working with us three months back.
Instantly we were attracted to each other, and after only a couple of weeks, we ended up back at my place having the most amazing sex.
We've done just about everything since we began fucking, and believe me, she's one dirty little bitch.
We both know it's just sex, just as it still is with my boss. However only a month ago, and I'm not sure why they kept it secret, is I found out my little sex slut is the bosses daughter.
Now some days I can have fucked my boss in the morning or during the lunch break, or just before leaving for home. Then a couple of hours later have such great fun fucking her daughter at my place.
Neither know I'm fucking the other, I think.
But I do suspect the daughter knows someone at work is screwing her mum.
I know this because as I was fucking her arsehole from behind the other day, she said "Something like this, is probably why mum is so happy these days".
I didn't say anything back, but now I'm thinking they might just know about each other.
But if they do, why haven't they said anything to me.

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# 51492 - by Ryan / May 19, 2021
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