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My Cheating Heart
Infidelity. Cheating. It can weigh you down. If you've been unfaithful to a boyfriend, girlfriend, or spouse, you should know that confession is good for the soul.

Tell AdultConfessions.com about what you did, when you did it, and who you did it with. Was it a neighbor? A co-worker? An in-law even? Maybe you had a lapse on a business trip, or you're maintaining a cyber-relationship. Heck, do you have multiple spouses? We want to know!
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 27

    I recently got married for the second time, and I have literally never been faithful to him.

    My first marriage was messy. I ended up moving in with a friend and her new boyfriend to help with expenses for us all. The boyfriend, Chris, is an absolute a hole. Yes, he is tattooed, muscular, well built all that but he is a total prick. Borderline abusive, physically and emotionally.

    He of course came on to me too, many times. Groped me a few times. Eventually, my friend decided to break up with him. She was upset, crying, but had to she felt. She went to stay with her parents for the time being. The problem was, I had nowhere else to go.

    I met my now husband Connor, and it was instant attraction and chemistry. He has a warm smile, strong arms, and is so loving and passionate, yet calm and cool. He is an amazing man, and I do not deserve him.

    Our first date went amazing. We we had wine, we ate, we laughed. As he was dropping me off at the apartment, we had a goodnight kiss in the car that was electric. He is an amazing kisser. I was turned on, it had been awhile. The kiss turned in to more kissing, making out, touching and rubbing and I wanted him. I invited him in. He considered it, but declined. He said he very much wanted to but he is interested in something more with me, and didn't want to ruin it by having sex with me before we get there. It was sweet. I loved that.

    But...I was still very worked up, and a little buzzed from the alcohol. So, I come in the apartment to Chris sitting on the couch, watching porn with his dick out. This wasnt the first he had done that, but it was the first I went over and watched with him.

    He asked about the date, asked if I fucked him. I said no, I'm not a slut. He laughed and said yeah, but here you are watching me stroke my cock. I turned to him to say no I was not but then I looked at it, and him stroking it and then I was watching him. And I kept watching him. And I was getting very wet.

    He told me to come sit by him. I said no, thanks I'm good where I am. He said I didn't ask, slut, get your ass over here. For some reason, I did. I sat next to him as he stroked his cock slowly. He said looks good doesnt it. I didnt answer, just watched. He grabbed me by my hair and pulled me down on it. I didn't resist. I let him shove it in my mouth, and I sucked on it like automatic.

    I let him face fuck me there on the couch. After a few minutes he pulled my hair again and threw me back on the couch. He nearly ripped my dress off and put a hand around my throat as he entered me. He commented how wet I was. How he always knew I would be a slut.

    He fucked me hard, his hand around my throat most of the time. Telling me how worthless I was. What a whore I was. How I should be thankful he even bothers to use my pussy to take his cum. I don't know why being talked to that way made me cum.

    After he finished with me, I went to my room and cried. I felt awful. For some reason, he has this hold on me. Every time he calls me names, grabs my hair or throat its like my brain shuts off and I just...let him have me. From then on, he was fucking me regularly.

    It was a month before the first time Connor and I had sex. But I had been fucking Chris regularly. Several months later, Connor and I got engaged. Chris took me as soon as I told him. He came on the engagement ring and made me lick it off. I moved in with Connor. Chris volunteered to help me move my things. Ended up talking Connor to go get some food to celebrate the new apartment, and when he was gone Chris took me first in the new bed Connor had bought. Chris fucked me the night of my bachelorette party and...he fucked me on my wedding day when I went to change out of my wedding gown to a more comfortable dress late in to the evening.

    I absolutely hate Chris. I despise him. But, I still let him fuck me whenever he wants. He just has to call me names, grab me, whatever, I can't say no.

    #45334 — Comments (8) — Jul 17, 2019 at 9:45 PM — That's Juicy! (14) Remove This.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 29

    I have been married to my husband for five years and I cheated on him for the first time yesterday.

    My car has been in the shop this week and my boss has been kind enough to give me rides to and from work since he lives just a few blocks away.

    I have always found him to be extremely attractive. Great looking guy, in very good shape, in his late 30s. However, I had never found a reason or opportunity to take this beyond anything but fantasy.

    But that changed yesterday. On our way to drop me off at home, I thanked him for chauffeuring me around this week and jokingly said something along the line "there is no way I can pay you back". I meant to be funny, and perhaps flirtatious, because this isn't unusual since that's how we talk to each other all the time at work.

    But then he pulled into the parking lot by the road and said I "can try", with a smirk. He put my hand in his crotch and I knew what he wanted.

    I unzipped his pants and took his cock out. It wasn't completely hard yet but it was definitely stiffing up. I could feel it getting harder and bigger in my mouth, he is definitely a "grower". As I expected, he's bigger than my husband. And, thicker too.

    It took him a good twenty minutes or so before he came. I swallowed everything and made sure none of it got on my shirt. Later that night, I could still taste him in my mouth when I sat down for dinner with my husband.

    #45327 — Comments (5) — Jul 17, 2019 at 1:42 PM — That's Juicy! (19) Remove This.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 24

    My boyfriend, Ricky, and I live together with one of his friends, Jason. Jason's dad owns the house so he is also our landlord.

    We have not had to pay any rent in the last few months because I have been fucking Jason. Ricky has no clue about that and that I have just been keeping the money to myself. Jason agreed that I would keep the money as long as I make him cum once a day.

    Jason usually waits for Ricky to leave for work in the morning, then he comes into our bedroom to get his daily fix before he leaves for work himself. Most of the time, it's just a bj or handjob as long as he cums but once in a while he would put his dick inside me. He says I'm now his "morning fuck". But if he didn't get it in the morning for whatever reason, he would usually get home early from work so Ricky wouldn't be around.

    I don't mind Jason since he is definitely better looking, has a nicer body and (much) bigger cock than my boyfriend. I just have remember to take my pill since he insists on no condom and has a habit of not pulling out. However, even though having the extra cash is great, I do feel very guilty about the infidelity.

    Jason is also a terrible friend for doing this to Ricky but no surprise there. He is normally a jerk anyway. I also don't want him to exploit this secret and "escalate" our deal, which I think he might try to do.

    #45319 — Comments (4) — Jul 16, 2019 at 4:47 PM — That's Juicy! (13) Remove This.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 22

    I'm seeing him but talk to you. To you, it's innocent. But when you tell me that you can't sleep alone, I want to do more than just lay next to you. I want to feel your hands caress my skin. I want to grind against you as you fill me as deep as you can. I want to hear the moans you force out of me as you pound into me from behind. I don't know if you're gentle or rough, but I would love to be taken by you either way. I want to be in your bed with you, I want you.

    #45224 — Comments (0) — Jul 10, 2019 at 1:52 PM — That's Juicy! (9) Remove This.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 33

    I like sex too much to stay faithful. I like the adventure of sex with a new person. I like risky sex, spur of the moment sex, ego boosting sex with strangers. I've always wanted to stop this and be a "good girl" but then I meet a guy, I flirt shamelessly and I end up either blowing him or fucking him. Been like this my whole life. Been married six years and I've fucked god knows how many guys since. I don't get how my husband doesn't know but he doesn't. He just doesn't seem to even think it could happen but it does. A lot.

    #45221 — Comments (4) — Jul 10, 2019 at 12:56 PM — That's Juicy! (11) Remove This.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 23

    It's strange to be feel both intense shame and disgust for what you did, and to get turned on and excited by it at the same time. It's a pretty messed up feeling.

    I was raised Catholic. Wait til marriage. That was the plan. I gave blowjobs here and there, sure, got fingered and stuff but no actual sex. Met the love of my life at 19, we got married at 21 and I waited until our wedding day to have sex with him.

    But...I lost my virginity to a total stranger during my bachelorette party. He was tall, handsome, broad shouldered and muscular. He was also a bit older, and black.

    I had never drank much, but it was my party...my friends were pouring drinks down me. Guys would buy lots of free drinks too. We went to several clubs. Danced with people, plenty tried to get too familiar. More than one did touch me, and kiss me, in ways I shouldn't have let them but with my drunken friends encouraging, I let it happen.

    Late in to the night, we ended up at our hotel. We had several rooms rented at one end of a hall for all of us, and we ended up having a party there. Some guys came with us to keep drinking and partying. Some of my friends ended up for sure hooking up as well.

    Ended up dancing with him. He was wearing a super tight tank top, loose jeans and god his body felt like sculpted marble. He was kissing me, and his hands were all over me but not in the awful groping way, in the right way...he obviously knew just where to touch and how to make a woman melt. And I was.

    On the bed, we made out like crazy. My clothes seemed to disappear, and his were coming off quickly too. His chest and abs were so solid, rock hard...never felt anything like his muscles. He kissed and sucked on all the right places, going down on me till I was shaking with orgasms. I felt his heavy weight on top of me, and I felt his massive cock pressing in to my virgin pussy. I remember opening my eyes and looking down just as it was starting to enter me. I opened my mouth, I think I fully intended to tell him to stop but I looked at that hard, thick shiny and veiny cock slowly parting my pussy lips and sliding in to me and instead opened my legs further, letting him slide in to me.

    I had held on to my virginity for all this time. Here I was, two days from giving it to my husband on our wedding night and instead I gave it to this total stranger, with the incredibly chiseled body and a massive cock. I can blame the alcohol, the buildup of being teased and playing and flirting all night but I was letting this man have me, because I wanted it. It felt dirty, it felt wrong, and it felt amazing...I wanted him inside me.

    I gripped the sheets as I felt that first pain, he got about halfway inside me and then pulled back and started slowly thrusting. Getting a little deeper each time. He commented on me being so tight. I said thats cause I'm a virgin. He stopped and looked down at me and said something like are you fucking kidding me? I kinda shook my head no. I felt his cock twitch inside me, and he got this funny smile. He said something like you mean I just took the brides virginity just before her wedding? I bit my lip and just nodded. He said something like...goddamn, girl...this is insane...and somehow his cock felt even bigger and fuller inside me as he started really fucking me.

    I remember wrapping my arms and legs around him and just getting lost in non stop ecstasy. I don't know exactly how long it went on. I know he would stop and mess with me, kissing and rubbing me to hold back his own orgasm. He flipped me over and pulled me up to him to fuck me from behind too. Eventually, he finally gave in and came inside me. I finally fell asleep, exhausted and he left.

    I've felt so guilty about all this, but every time I think about it I also get so wet. The shame makes me wetter and more turned on, which makes me feel more shame. I think about it all the time.

    #45185 — Comments (4) — Jul 8, 2019 at 8:15 PM — That's Juicy! (18) Remove This.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 37

    I fell in love with my husband a few years out of college. Loved sex with him. Loved it, always wanted it. He is one of two brothers in a small family whose father owns a large commercial construction company. The family is very wealthy. The other brother is an engineer and make a fortune outside the company meaning my husband, who is already wealthy, will someday be worth millions. I didn't marry him for that reason, I do love him and god I loved turning him on and having sex with him as much as possible back then.

    As our relationship developed, out of no where I just lost sexual interest in him. We still had sex a lot but I was pretty numb about it. I loved the affection he showed me, sleeping in the same bed, snuggling, hugging, holding hands everything. I loved going on trips with him, being away on our own, I enjoyed hiking, boating, rafting, camping, skiing, he was the best friend and companion I'd ever had. I felt safe, secure and happy whenever I was with him, but for some reason sex with him was no longer something I wanted to do. I stopped initiating, I stopped getting wet thinking about it, I stopped responding to his hints and overtures. I thought that once we were married it would go back to what it had been like before. It didn't. We had two children, all my time and energy was focused on them, his was on work. We had sex once a week and later once a month which for me was too much. I just had no interest in sex with my husband. Mentally, I checked out of my sex life. I thought that I had just lost my sex drive. I loved my husband I just never thought about sex other than avoiding it as much as possible. Of course my husband was not happy about this and thought there was something wrong with me.

    A few years ago, my husband had an affair. I welcomed it sexually after I figured it out because he left me alone but I despised the woman for coming between us in every other way and felt I would lose my marriage. My husband moved out for four moths to be with her. Then he came back. I welcomed him and gave him all the sex he wanted for months. I was still numb and had to fake my interest but my marriage was better, my husband seemed happier and I thought that we were the picture of the perfect family again which is very important to me. I want people to think we are perfect together, that everything is as it should be. The thought of people knowing we're not a model couple kills me.

    One day the other woman confronted me. She started to harass me. She would drive by my kid's bus stop and beep at me and yell insults in front of the other moms. Some woman I never met confronted me at the supermarket, called me a whore and a c*unt. I didn't even know what was going on. This woman made my life miserable and my husband just wanted me to ignore it until it went away. I went to the police. The first cop I spoke with was a kid who was useless and gave me the impression he thought this whole thing was my fault.

    The next time I went I spoke with an older detective. He treated me like gold, offered to help as best he could, went and saw the woman, intervened whenever there was an issue. Months went by, no problems, then it started again. I spoke with the same cop who again tried to help. I asked him to stop by the house. He stopped in and while we were talking the conversation changed from my problem with this woman to me in general. He kept asking me questions about me, my upbringing, my family, high school college. Every time I made a self depreciating comment he complimented me.

    He wasn't flirty at all he was just showing me attention and it was really turning me on, for the first time in years i was turned-on and feeling sexy and horny. I talked about how I was never that outgoing, how I'd do things different if I could go back. He asked what I would change and I said, well there was one time a group of older guys asked me and a friend to flash our boobs and she wanted too and I didn't so neither of us did. Truth was I really wanted to but was always so terrified about what people would think I stuck to the expected path and did was girls are supposed to do and refused. He laughed at me and talked about how I stifled myself trying to meet so called norms that no one really believes in. He told me next time I should flash away. I laughed but I was turned on and excited and I faked flashing my boobs at him. He laughed and said "damn I thought you were really going to do it." I do have pretty big boobs and they are pretty nice so I thought maybe he was serious. After he left I was turned on for days, kept wishing I had actually flashed my boobs at him (another opportunity missed)and even initiated sex with my husband which I fantasized my way through although I was still numb to it.

    The next time there was a problem I asked the detective to stop by again. I didn't necessarily want to have sex with him. I never wanted to cheat on my husband, but I did want this guy's attention again. I left him an email asking him to come over. He wasn't working but said he could stop by with coffee if I wanted. I said sure. He showed up in regular clothes and looked so attractive to me and started out telling me how great I looked, I was instantly turned on, almost desperate. I felt like a kid again. We talked and like before he showed me so much attention it turned me on more an more until I wanted sex with him. I really did. I wanted him to just fuck me. It was so bad I just asked him too. I've never came right out and asked a man for sex before, that's not what woman are supposed to do but I blurted it out. For once I just did or said just what I was really thinking.

    He said he'd love to but was afraid he'd hurt me if I became attached. This was after another half hour of talk about us fucking. The whole time he was complimenting me and started to touch me, my pussy was aching for him. In mid sentence, he slid his hand down to take one of my breasts firmly in hand and then he started kissing me and that was it. I was moaning out loud when he started sucking on my nipples after he lifted my shirt and unhooked my bra. He was an amazing kisser, forceful yet soft at the same time. He hands and fingers made me cum before he even got my pants off. Once we were nude, I was already panting from a couple of orgasms and then he gave me oral. Oral like I've never had before. I was a juicy mess when he finally got me on all fours and fucked me in my living room. I could see out our front picture window while he fucked me. Now he had a really nice dick but it was not really much different than my husband's. About the same length, thickness and hardness but this guy's dick got me rocking back on it and dripping with wetness while my husband's just make's me numb. I came with this guy so hard after not cumming with my husband since we dated years ago.

    I fucked this guy on and off for about a year. Since then I've fucked a half dozen other guys. They are always men that show me sexual attention. My whole life revolves around meeting the needs of my kids, my husband, our house then once in awhile someone else comes along who is interested in me and meeting my needs. I feel I have to be selfless with my family but when I'm with another man I'm as selfish as I want to be. I can be the woman I want to be sexually. I feel like my husband represents stability, security and normalcy and as a wife and mother I have to meet those standards but when I have an affair, all it's about is me and my partner's sexual needs being met. I can get on the floor and get fucked, I can let a guy shove his fingers up my ass and not feel ashamed, I can suck a dick in the back seat of a car parked at the mall and not feel anything but excitement. I have to assume there are other woman who feel like this. Who feel that they have to meet that perfect standard with their husbands and then cut lose with guys who represent nothing more than sex. I don't know any women who would admit this but then again neither would I to anyone I know. I would say it on an anonymous internet site though. So my confession is simple. I'm a selfless sex hating wife with my husband and a sex crazed slutty woman with other men. I think I have it figured out at least.

    #45133 — Comments (1) — Jul 4, 2019 at 10:54 AM — That's Juicy! (19) Remove This.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 23

    i have never been "faithful" to my lovers. i enjoy being with them, and we are good together, but i don't want to be with just one person all the time. i am not into group, so don't even go there, i make a new friend and if we are hitting it off, i don't see any reason not to really enjoy each other intimately. some of my "friends" that i am not intimate with, think i am just being a slut. i'm not! i just think being a real friend means sharing our most intimate thoughts, emotions, and ourselves with each other.

    a true friend

    #45121 — Comments (6) — Jul 3, 2019 at 12:41 PM — That's Juicy! (12) Remove This.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 36

    It's hard for me to do this confession. I don't condone cheating and have always been disgusted by those people who do. My husband and I were invited on a vacation to Belize. Both of us were excited and thankful , the company he is working for paid for everything. A large group of us were put up in a very nice all inclusive hotel. Once there and settled , everyone met for drinks , lots of drink's. It was very hot most of the women including me were in bikinis or bathing suits , men were all in shorts , with no shirts. The alcohol flowed and being constantly offered to us by hotel staff. After quite some time the crowd started to disburse and people were going back to their rooms. My husband was waisted drunk and falling everywhere. I was approached by his supervisor and the owner who offered to take him to the room. I thanked them and went ahead and waited for them. It was about 5 minutes later when I heard a loud thud and laughing outside the door. I opened it to find my husband laying on his back and the two men standing there laughing because he was out cold. I bent over and tried to drag him in they helped and we barely got him far enough to clear the door. When I stood up the owner gave me a hug , but was very handsy. I just froze when the other started touching my ass through my bikini. When he broke the hug his hands grabbed my tits it wasn't soft or by accident. It was hard then he said you're a sexy fucken woman. His supervisor behind me said yeah and you have a great ass. I was so nervous literally standing over my husband as his bosses continued to become more and more aggressive sliding their hands inside my bikini and then undoing it. Still I didn't move or say anything. They spread my legs and were fingering me . One said she's fucken so wet and the other said bring her to the bed I want to taste it. They softly sat me on the bed and took turns going down on me , I came several times. The owner got up by the head of the bed naked and pulled me up and was holding my head as he put his dick in my mouth. Immediately the other one got behind me and started fucking me. I could hear my husband snoring as the men came. First in my pussy then my mouth. I rolled on to my side and the men stood up. They came to the side of the bed and started touching me all over. The supervisor started putting his dick on my face until I opened my mouth and started sucking him. His boss stood and watched. Then started laughing and said she wants more. He was stroking himself and to the other one to drag me to the end of the bed. Where he spread my legs and fucked me. The other was playing with my tits. His boss said man it's all hot and wet in her . The one playing with my tits said because I came in her. They both started laughing and then he said well I'm going to cum in her loose c**t too . And he did. I looked on the floor and saw my husband sleeping and motionless as the supervisor took the place of the boss and fucked me again. Once he was done they didn't say anything they just put their shorts on, stepped over my husband and left. Since the trip which was just this last winter I have met with them on multiple occasions , I keep telling them that this has to stop but it hasn't.

    #45067 — Comments (26) — Jun 28, 2019 at 11:31 AM — That's Juicy! (19) Remove This.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Male / 31

    Its been only 2 years since we married. I was fucking my wife and asked what if there is another cock in your ass, she said I am crazy. I said being cuckold is better then cheating wife. She said, I wil not cheat you honey,

    Next day I was in office and she sent some nudes with caption, enjoying double penetration.
    Me: So you really want it.
    She: Not exactly, just joking.
    Me: If you want, I can call mike for dinner.
    She: Are you serious?
    Me: Yeah, why not.
    She: Fine, I will make steak and fries with red wine and I want to to call my friend philip also.
    Me: Can you handle 3 cocks.
    She: I want to try.
    Me: See you at 7PM.
    When I reach home with mike, she opened the door, she wears red gown without bra her deep cleavage was amazing and nipples were hard.
    Philip was already there. We ate dinner and i asked my wife philip knows why you're invited him?
    She: NO
    Me: So whats the plan?
    She: You just call them in bedroom.
    So I just called both of them in bedroom.
    I hugged my wife from behind and said we have a surprise friends and I opened her gown, her boobs came out. Both were pissed off and said WTF. I said come on friends my hot wife needs some rough sex. Both came closer and started kissing and fondling. I sat on sofa and watching my wife with 2 cocks in her mouth. Then she came to blow me. Meanwhile mike started fucking her. Then we all went to bed. Mike was down and philip started to fùck her ass. She was enjoying I was amazed. We all changed our position 1 by 1 and enjoyed mouth pussy and arse. Then she sat down and and prepared for the facial. I asked honey what if we discharge in you ass. She said I want to be look alike pornstar. We all laughed and shoot our cum on her face. It was all covered by cum. I clicked many photos for memory. I was happy that I was not cheated.

    #45058 — Comments (0) — Jun 28, 2019 at 2:53 AM — That's Juicy! (6) Remove This.
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