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Business Trip Cheater

Yes, I cheated on my husband while on a business trip. I am a bad person for it. It happened once and now I will pay for it forever.

The guy I cheated with was much younger than me. He turned me on like mad and he knew this. He just kept tempting me and starting my horny engines every time we spoke to each other.

At the first night reception, after spending the entire convention day next to him and his booth, I submitted to his charm. He overwhelmed my and I was powerless. We passed on the rest of the events, we passed on dinner and he took me to his room and fucked me like a madman! Not just fucking me, but literally fucking me like I was his party favor. He just kept fucking me, me thinking he will eventually cum, me cumming like a never before. After an hour of him ruining my pussy (the same pussy my husband has been the only cock inside of for 30 years) he yells I am cumming now suck it!

He pulled out, I grabbed it and literally shoved it as far down my throat as possible. He flooded my stomach, spurt after spurt of his load. He pulled out of my mouth, pulled me to the edge of the bed and started fucking me again until I tapped out 30 or so minutes later. He asked me to suck him until he came and I did.

So here I am, sitting in the airport four days later. I have a pussy that has been ruined. I have a stomach that has been filled with another man’s cum 6 different times. My husband is picking me up and I cannot even begin to know how I can even look at him.

Stepbrother Fantasy

I've been wanting to share this story for such a long time. I'm glad I get to finally talk about this. Years ago when my to-be stepbrother temporarily moved into my house (before our parents got married). At the time we were both starting to get to know each other more deeper when we would hang out in the living room watching the big TV and drinking. So it started out with innocent flirting and staring at each other a little longer. We had both been in relationships at the time but seeing each other pretty frequently at the house we couldn't help but feel the sexual tension building up. We had sent texts to each other and conversations started getting heated up. We would intentionally brush up on each other's bodies while passing each other in the upstairs hallway. Every single day the tension and frustration was building up. One day while passing by each other the electricity between was insane and he pushed me right up against my bedroom door and we kissed right there. He was pressed up against me, the heat flowing through my body while we had a steamy makeout session right there. There were voices from downstairs so of course we couldn't do anything else. But it was such an adrenaline rush knowing we could get caught at any moment. After that we just retrieved to our rooms and probably did something inappropriate to ourselves. I kept thinking about what just happened and we kept texting each other that night, replaying in our texts how incredible that was and the intensity of our chemistry. It wasn't until the next night after texting, teasing and torturing each other that we couldn't take it any more. While everyone was asleep in the house, I told him to come into my room so he opened the door and found me laying in bed with my blanket on top. I told him to come under the covers with me and that's when he realized I was competed naked. Naked, wet and ready for him. We started kissing as i felt his fingers slip between my legs rubbing me. He started kissing my neck, down my chest and tummy, still going down between my legs and made me tremble. The waves of intoxicating pleasure flowing through me while he went down on me was incredible. Every second of him and I together felt like a movie. The way he kissed me as he slipped inside me, the way we moved in sync together. How he looked at me. The way he touched my face and hair. It was everything both of us wanted and it was something him and I will always remember. That was the one and only time we ever got together. We couldn't be loud, and had to be quiet but it made it even more intense. Now we're actually step-siblings and every time we see each other for family get-togethers we just hug hello. We look at each other and keep our secret safe. We may linger a stare here and there and just replay that last time together in our mind. I still think about the night pretty often. It was incredible.

Thanks for reading my story, I hope you enjoyed it. ❤️

Girlfriend’s Sister

This started over 2 weeks ago. My girlfriend lives at home with her parents and I like to stay the night there occasionally. She works extremely early in the mornings at a coffee shop while she’s in school so this is the only time we get together with my job as well. About 2 Sundays ago, I stayed the night and she left and I went back to sleep really tired. When I woke up I turned the tv on in their living room. Her little sister walked out of her room that connects directly to the living room when she heard me. She asked what I was up to. I told her I was just going to hang out for a couple hours and go to work myself. She said that if I was bored I could “hang out with her in her room,” and then walked back into her room. I wasn’t 100% sure what she meant by this but I chose not to think into it and sat on my phone. She is really pretty so I just tried really hard not to think about it, that was until I heard her say my name. When I looked up she was fully nude in her doorway. She just smiled and walked back into her room leaving the door open. I thought this was just crazy and went in. I told her that it wasn’t right and she shouldn’t be doing that. She confessed for the last 6 months I’ve been around, she’s been laying down hints I never noticed or picked up on. At first I tried talking to her but admittedly I was too weak. Within minutes of walking in, I had her pinned face down into her bed balls deep in her. Her mom works from home so we had to be quiet but it was really hard. It was by far the hottest and most pleasurable sex I have ever had. Felt so good I couldn’t bring myself to pull out so I had to leave early to get a Plan B for her. I felt so miserable after but like all bad temptations, I couldn’t resist again the next Sunday. Except that morning, as soon as my girlfriend left, I snuck into her room again and she laid there naked all night waiting for me. What followed was 2 hours of absolute pleasure. Now I sit here trying to decide if I should leave my girlfriend for her and ruin everything for something that won’t last at all, or to confess and hope we can find a way to move forward or end it between us. Either way, if we wait until this Sunday leading into Monday, I know I won’t resist and we will fuck again. Wish I could say confessing helped but I still feel like garbage

So Going To Hell For This

I got married last Saturday. He is a great guy I have dated for nearly two years. But on my wedding day I did something I should not have. I cheated on him. I can blame my best friend (maid of honor) but in the end I did it, not her.
The ceremony was scheduled in the afternoon. Small town so no problem getting keys to the church from the minister. Me and Kim (best friend and maid of honor) went by Saturday morning to do some last minute decorating. The whole trip Kim kept teasing that she had a special wedding g*ft for me. Shortly after we got to the church she got a text and ran outside. She walked back in with a guy named Brian.
Now I have to explain something. My senior year of high school I had a secret relationship with a guy named Brian. I say "secret" because we didn't openly date. He was black, I am white. and my family definitely would not approve. We kept things quiet and only our friends knew. But G-D DAMN we were so hot for each other and the sex was amazing! Right after high school Brian went military and we went our own ways.
OK, now to present. I nearly fainted when I saw him. Kim just laughed when she saw my face, walked back out the door yelling "your welcome". Brian gave me a hug and we barely did the "how have you been" thing when I realized he wasn't letting go. He kissed my neck and I melted. We kissed each other and everything from there was a blur. He had my t-shirt and bra on the floor right there in the middle of the church! He went for my shorts when I at least had the brain to briefly stop things. We grabbed my clothes and ran into a side room. I couldn't wait to get his big black cock in my mouth. He grabbed two handfuls of my hair and just fucked my mouth. After some gagging and choking he pushed me down on my back and climbed between my legs. I was so wet! We kissed, he mauled my tits as he just started plowing my pussy! He didn't last long and there we were laying on the floor, IN A CHURCH! Sweaty and me now dripping cum from my stretched pussy. My fiancé then, now husband isn't very big down there. Brien is!
We went through the "can't believe we did that" and started gathering a few clothes when Brian grabbed me from behind pushed me against the wall and started kissing my neck again. He knows it drives me crazy. I spun around and gave him some mouth to cock help to get him back where he should be. Next I was on all 4's taking him doggy. He eventually put all his weight on me and put me face down on the floor. He wanted (and tried) to fuck my ass like the old days, but without lube, NO WAY! He pushed my legs out wide and fucked like he was trying to kill me. He lasted forever and finally emptied his balls inside me one more time. We were both a mess! And so was the floor (IN A CHURCH).
I took a look at my phone and panicked. We had been fucking for nearly two hours. We dressed, said goodbye, I rushed him out then found some paper towels and cleaned up the cum stains on the floor.
In one day I cheated on my fiancé, had sex in a church, and went through a wedding ceremony with my ex boyfriends cum still inside me. Of course I took a shower but that night I had to lay there and let my new husband go down on me. Imagine that one!

Exhibitionist Behavior

I grew up in a household of my mom, my dad and six brothers. We had a beautiful home. We also had a beach house on an island close to NYC. I never went without. I have three degrees in finance and I have always worked.

Current day, I am a managing partner for a large capital investment firm. I have four children, of which my husband has raised while I financially supported our family. We have a beautiful apartment in NYC and a beach house. I honestly have a great life.

My confession goes like this: since my early days at our beach house through current day, I have had very little modesty regarding my body. Always in small bathing suits, always in small volleyball shorts, the tightest fitting running outfit - you get the picture. As I became more of a woman, I stopped wearing panties - like ever. I am the woman who you see running or at the gym and say ‘fuck, she is smoking hot!’ Around thirty, my husband realized he was not hot enough for me - his words. I never thought that! He is a great husband and father. I am blessed to have a great job and he stays home. We are all good.

One day, when feeling overly flirty, I sent him a picture of my pussy while I was in my work bathroom. The caption was ‘this is your pussy saying hi.’ He immediately comment something like so hot, but do not get in trouble. I laughed and commented your pussy always wants trouble.

These exchanges have been going on for years, until recently. Recently, my husband asked if I could show me off to his friends. No face pictures, just of me wearing sexy clothes or naked pictures. Referring back to my exhibitionist desires, my pussy was triggered immediately and very hard. Yes, show me off to them I told him. That day I finger fucked myself at work three different times. I could not satiate my pussy that day.

He shows my pictures and he lets me read the comments at night. Some are nice, some are naughty and some are down right a turn on. I masturbate for my husband on a regular basis with my fingers or my toys as he or I jerks his cock off.

Here is our dilemma, we both want more. He wants to watch me with other men. I want to be an exhibitionist for other men (and women). I had last week off while we were at our beach house. I must have masturbated twenty times on our roof deck and on the beach. All I can think about is showing the world my naked body and my husband is doing nothing but encourage it.

First Time For Everything

I have been reading these confessions and stories for a lot of years. This time it is my turn.

My husband passed away about 15 months ago. With a lot of pressure from everyone around me, I finally started to date. My monthly bill for new batteries for my toys was enough to make me start dating!

A friend set me up with Greg. Greg is her boss. He is 61, black and handsome. We went to dinner and came back to my house. I wasn’t sure if I would sleep with him, but I was not letting him go home with blue balls. We played a bit on my couch and at some point her went down on me. Fuck, it felt so good. It was real remember? He made me cum so I felt the need to reciprocate. I struggled with his thickness but I just kept working hard for him. Finally, he cums all over me.

We go to clean up and get a drink and his dick never got soft. As we walked by the dining room table, he bent me over and took me hard. I could feel his sack hitting my clit. His dick stretched me good. The head hit me deep. I am in the throes of a hard cum and he grabs my hair. He pulled my head back and I felt his dick hit the inner deepest wall of my pussy. It was as if he broke me open. He fucked me like that for a little while, making me soak the table with my juices. His dick flared, his breathing changed and he says may I cum inside of you? Yes was my answer. Four more deep pounds and he let his cum go deep into my hole. I was shocked I said yes, but at the same time I was cumming again.

My first interracial, my first huge dick and my first breeding in the same night! Yay!

Wrong Choices - Bad Outcomes

My boyfriend and his brother convinced me to sleep with both of them. Not just one time, but all of the time. We had been doing this for months when they asked if I would open this arrangement up to their friends. I agreed without really knowing the facts.

About a month later, I am a whore for 10 different men. I literally live for free. I have no bills. I do not pay for my car. I always have money too. But, I feel cheap, humiliated, worthless and like a whore. I do not really know how to stop this arrangement because I am sure they would toss me to the side like a cigarette butt. It is fun when they are making me cum, but afterwards I feel sick for myself. I wish I never agreed to this.

Interracial Gang Bang

Last Saturday night, I had my first interracial gang bang. The guy I am seeing invited his friends over and they convinced me to do it. Rather, they convinced me to allow them to do it to me. On Tuesday night, they did it to me again.

There are no words to describe the feeling of five men fucking all of your holes over and over again. I was fucked in every imaginable position. I felt like they had broken me open at times. When my mouth wasn’t stuffed with dick, I was saying things I have never said. At points in time, I could hear them saying hold her legs open so I can go really deep or get her on all fours and let’s fuck all of her holes or give me some of that white pussy.

They already have planned to come over again on Friday, but I am so fucking ready right now. Right now my pussy is creaming like mad. My boyfriend is at work. I am cramming a dildo into me trying desperately to satiate myself but it just isn’t working. I need to be undressed and given to a room full of dick, to be used hard. Fuck! What have these guys done to me?

Son’s Friend

My son’s friend Sam has always been a cute kid. In the recent years, cute turned to good looking.

Last week, after my son when back to college, Sam stopped over to say hi. But I knew he was here for more. He knew the way I looked at him so he took a leap and pursued me. Good choice for him. He fucked me that day and has fucked me every day since. He is 21 and can fuck until I tap out. His thick and young cock plows me hard and deep. I even gave him my ass the other day. I will do anything to please this guy and to keep him fucking me!

Cougar Next Door

A new neighbour moved into our condo complex. She is next door to me ground floor. Alice is how she introduced herself. I’d say 45, slim, B cup titties and she loves wearing tiny outfits that hug her body. It’s been 5 weeks. She knocked on my door on her second or third day in and asked if I could help her hang pictures. Her tight top revealed a set of braless breasts with nipples darting through the material. Pleasant convo, with added wine. Her little jean shorts and muscular legs are impressive. Her personality is very forthright and abrupt. So she asked me over three evenings ago to share a bottle of red. I wasn’t busy so sure why not. When she opened the door, I got a vibe that something was up. She copped up that her ex was harassing her and creeping her out, that she called me over because she wants to feel safe. She’s call the police but they did little to help even though the night before she knows she saw him standing outside her bedroom window. As we were talking she screamed, “there he is!” I went outside and confronted him. I easily had 30-40 pounds on him and being in powerlifting, he being bigger than most, he didn’t compare to me in size or strength. He had to be at least 20 years younger than she. He wasn’t intimidated by me and actually took a swing at me which I intercepted and then proceeded to physically mangle the fuck out of him. I had him promise to leave her alone, telling him that she is my woman. We went back into her abode, I finished my wine with her thanking me profusely over and over again. I said that I had an early morning and got up to leave. She still shaking from what had transpired, she kissed me long on the lips adding she was forever in my debt. Any way, she knocked on my door all but 20 minutes later asking if she could sleep on my couch. I said sure, she didn’t want to be alone but there was no need for a couch when I had a second room fully equipped with a bed. At two in the morning I was awakened by a knock on my bedroom door. Yes I said. She opened the door completely nude, came to the side of my bed and proceeded to crawl into my bed saying, “I really need this.” We fucked like minks. This woman is really a great fuck. Really great! I can not blame her ex for not wanting her. I have no idea what is next but frankly, as good as she is, we aren’t a match. Can I turn down another night or 500? I doubt it.