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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 / 28

    My confession is that for as long as I can remember I have been a exhibitionist. I look for opertunities to do it everyday. I'm married to a wonderful man and I tried to softly bring it up on more than one occasion , but each time the conversation gets side tracked. It's not just that I am exposing myself to men, it's also the fact that sometimes I let it play out. This addiction of mine has caused me to have sexual encounters with many different men over my life time. I know it's cheating and I know that eventually he's going to find out. I seriously can't stop. Yesterday was one of the craziest days of my life. I exposed myself to 6 different men during the course of the day and ended up having sex with each one. On top of that I lied to my husband and said that I wasn't feeling well last night when he wanted sex. I'm going to have my car's brakes looked at this morning and I plan on walking to the mall while they do that. The mall is a good place to start my day of exposure.

    #45716 — Comments (7) — Jan 23, 2020 at 12:12 PM — That's Juicy! (9) Remove It.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 37

    I received a pay raise at work , it also includes a monthly bonus. I told my husband about the raise . Just didn't mention the bonus part. I use the bonus to pay professional male strippers/ escorts to have sex with me. I have been seeing one guy in particular. I called him and said that I received a larger than normal bonus and was hoping for something special. I met him at the hotel like normal. When we got to the room he said that he wanted the money before we went in. I paid and we entered. I was frozen in my boots when I looked around and saw 4 men standing there in boxers. For the first time in my life I had sex with more than one man at a time. The men were insatiable they were amazing. I can't tell you how much I loved being with all of them at the same time. Later I went home and felt disappointed in my husband and life. I hope I get another big bonus soon.

    #45674 — Comments (0) — Jan 18, 2020 at 3:13 PM — That's Juicy! (14) Remove It.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 34

    I never intended to share this but doing so is exciting. I'm thirty-four years old, married to a physician for nine years and we have two beautiful children. I have everything I want and cheating never was something I thought about.

    My husband took the girls to visit his parents for the weekend and I stayed home. There was an issue with our swimming pool pump and the repair man was scheduled to come on Friday afternoon.

    Being alone, I watched a romantic movie on cable and it was explicit and steamy. The male actor was a hunk, muscular and a take-charge kind of man. When it ended, I was feeling sensuous but since my husband was gone, it would have to pass.

    The pool repair guy rang the bell.i opened the door to the most muscular attractive man and there was an electrical current between us as we stared at each other for a few seconds.

    He was tall with a chiseled face like a movie star. He wore a tshirt that clung and displayed a muscular body and his jeans fit like they were painted on him.

    I led him through the house and I could feel his eyes scorching my backside as we walked. I opened the back door and pointed at the pool equipment.

    He looked directly into my eyes and said, âI probably shouldn't say this, but you are the most beautiful, sexy woman I've ever seen. â

    I just started and didn't know how to respond. His eyes seemed to be looking into me and I felt something unexpected inside.

    Then he said, âWhy don't you come out and keep me company while I fix the pool?â

    I knew I should have shut the door and stopped it but I stepped outside. His eyes were watching me hungrily as he worked. We talked a little but there was a tension so strong l knew I should go back in the house but it was like the stimulation I'd felt watching the movie had exploded and I was enjoying the hungry wolf way he stared. Somehow I let it slip that my husband and daughters were gone for the weekend.

    It didn't take long for him to fix the problem and he asked if he could come inside to write the invoice. As I led him back to the house, I was feeling more sensuous than I could remember feeling and I knew his eyes were glued to my backside.

    In the kitchen, he laid his clipboard on the counter and wrote the bill but his eyes were shining and watching me.

    When he finished writing, he handed me the bill. I reached for it and he took my wrist and said, âYou are the most captivating woman I have ever seen.â

    He pulled me to him and his eyes stared straight into mine. I knew I should stop it right there but he leaned down and I raised my face and he kissed me. Those words are not adequate, his lips touched mine and I went wild inside.

    His kiss was incredible, soft and gentle and possessive. He held my face in his hands and looked deep into me and said, âyou are a goddesses. â

    His hands were running over my back and I felt pliable and sexy and I melted into him.

    Before I knew it, he had my blouse unbuttoned and he looked at me with those intense eyes and I let him.

    He released my bra and watched it slip away and I felt my nipples hard and pointed and he said they were luscious.

    His lips were on a nipple and the sensation shot through me like a scorch of fire.

    I wasn't even aware that he was leading me toward a spare bedroom. He sat on the bed and said, âyour beauty is almost more than a man can bare,â

    I knew he was undoing my slacks but I was in a fog of desire and was shivering with the thrill. He slid them down and I was not fully conscious as I stepped out of them. His hands on my hips felt like fire. He slid them down and I felt my panties go down with them.

    His eyes were scorching me as they roved and he said he had never seen a woman as captivating and that my figure was perfect.

    He moved us around so he stood and kissed me again and I was mesmerized. I felt the bed behind my calves and I was being slowly lowered onto my back as his mouth was in possession of mine. His manly hard body was pressing me everywhere and I felt my breasts flatten and his strength opening my thighs.

    His kiss was long and delicious. When he stopped kissing, he stared at me and said that he had never known anyone as intoxicating as me in this moment.

    His lips found a nipple and I screamed with incredible pleasure. I don't think I had ever screamed that way before.

    My the nerves in my nipples felt raw and exposed and his kiss was like fuel on hot coals. His jeans were crushing on me and the obvious bulge ignited a craving that consumed me.

    He kissed his way down and when his kiss met my desire, I erupted and screamed again like a craven wild woman.

    His kiss on my mouth was unbelievable but his kisses now made me tremble and bounce and feel like a prized posession, and I wanted, with my entire being to be possessed.

    I exploded with orgasms and my throbbing desire was other worldly.

    He stood and his stare was like a hot wind blowing over me. He was muttering about how lovely and desirable he found me and that I was beyond anything he could imagine.

    He stripped the tshirt and his body was stunning. Hi arm bulged, his shoulders were wide, his chest was ripped with muscular strength and the mat of dark hair was beautiful.

    His eyes roved over me as he undid his jeans and his waist was trim and gorgeous and when he pushed his boxers down. I was staring at the most magnificent penis. It was thick and long and the head was nearly purple with desire. The veins stood out on the shaft and looked like a rock solid muscle rising from the nest of dark hair.

    He moved onto me and I had no other thought in the world other than how much I wanted him inside me. When he started in, the feeling was so hot and intense that I was gasping. He opened and stretched me and the feeling of being completely filled, completely possessed, completely satisfied overwhelmed me.

    He was slow and gentle and deliberate and I felt myself clinging to him like my inside was hugging, grasping his penis.

    I came again and again and he kept me on the edge, begging with all of my being, wanting more and begging silently for him not to come and end it. I wanted more than anything to endure his thickness to fill me forever.

    He lasted an unbelievable time and when I felt him start to tremble and knew he was going to come, I wrapped my legs tight and my hands held and squeezed him to me and when he came, I felt the fluid like lava flowing into my depth.

    We were limp, sprawled and tangled in complete exhausted ecstacy and fulfillment.

    When he finally stirred, I knew I was not about to let him go yet. He went to the bathroom and I could hear the force of his pee crashing in the toilet.

    He came back and looked at me that way again and I reached for him. I grabbed his hips and pulled. I was staring at his half hard penis and I surprised myself by taking it into my mouth.

    I could taste myself and the male flavor and I sucked and my tongue slid over his fabulous penis.

    He was hard again in no time and I took him completely and made love to his penis like a craven whore.

    He pulled out and was turning me and moving me around and I ended up on the bed with my legs apart and my rump in the air and my face on the bed and he stood behind me and gently worked his penis back into me.

    Somehow this felt even more powerful and erotic and his strong hands took my hips and lifted and moved me around so that he touched places that I didn't know existed. If anything, the sensation was even more fabulous than before. He possessed me and swung my hips in circles and ground his penis wherever he wanted and I was screaming and coming and crying out and begging him to do it.

    His stamina was amazing and I was in a complete haze of pleasure and wanted him to have me like that forever. He erupted again and I felt the same hot flowing of his man-fluid sear in me.

    When he was dressed and ready to go, he offered to tear his repair bill up, but I didn't want him to.

    When I wrote that check to pay the bill, I could feel the delicious stirring in my depth. I love my husband and kids and never imagined that I would let another man have me.

    This happened months ago and I can't get it out of my mind. The memory still makes me quiver inside. Now I'm in a quandary. My husband is taking the kids camping in two weeks on a father daughter thing.

    I'm trying to tell myself that I shouldn't call for another pool repair. I know that I shouldn't in my mind, but my female being is begging me to.

    #45667 — Comments (1) — Jan 17, 2020 at 5:13 AM — That's Juicy! (17) Remove It.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 40

    While away for business I went to a massage parlor. I received a massage that was just ok but the finish was awesome. For an extra 40.00 this petite Korean woman gave me the best hand job I ever had. She promised that if came back the next day it would be even better. I felt guilty about it but went back the next day. She had me undress and after a short massage went right to my dick and started sucking while she played with my a-hole. She really took her time. While she worked it I reached out and started rubbing her ass. She was wearing short shorts and I was able to work me finger under the side and started to finger her. I came in her mouth with two fingers buried in her pussy. After it was over she thanked me and I payed her then left My wife called as I was walking out and I immediately guilt remorse but that wonât stop me the next time.

    #45630 — Comments (0) — Jan 7, 2020 at 11:46 AM — That's Juicy! (16) Remove It.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Male / 47

    I went to college, got a good job. I even bought a small house but not married. I was playing the single life. My younger brother 6 years younger than me was a spoiled brat being the youngest kid. He got out of high school and work nothing jobs. My brother got a cute girl to marry her. A red head little skinny girl. In no time they got kicked out of their apartment so asked temporarily to live with me. Against my better judgement I let them move in. His wife was hard either of us to get along with. A bitch. After a couple of months I really wanted them out. I couldnât bring dates home with them there. She would walk around braless with her small pointed nipples poking her thin shirts. She started walking around in panties and night shirt. She had a skinny flat butt but I learned to enjoy looking at it. My brother got a job at a golf course and leave for work an hour before me and get in late. I decided to make a move on her and they may get mad and move out. One morning I could hear them having sex and afterwards my brother left for work. I came out of bedroom into kitchen and she was naked and put a used condom in the garbage. She covered best she could with her hands. I lifted her hands away and there stood before me a 100 pound girl with small tits and a thin bush. I turn her around, dropped my pajamas. I entered her without protest from her. When she orgasmed I unloaded into her. As I walked to the bathroom she asked me if I cum inside her and I told her yes. I went out with friends that night, came home and started taking a shower. She got in shower with me and said my brother was passed out drunk. We started in the shower and moved to my bed. Wasnât long we both where sexually exhausted. For approx a month she would drain my balls either in her mouth or inside her c**t. My brother finally got to move into the worker house at his job and they moved out. I was visiting my mom one day and she told me my sisters-in-law was pregnant. I made it a point to go visit them and it was true. I could have had sex with her then but I didnât. She wanted to. I wasnât very experienced with sex before my sister-in-law so I got good experience and confidence. I finally married and have a lovely family of my own now. My brother still hasnât amounted to much and has the one son which i probably father.

    #45587 — Comments (3) — Aug 6, 2019 at 11:11 PM — That's Juicy! (15) Remove It.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 33

    My husband believes somehow having sex once a month is a far more healthy relationship wise situation to be in, and it "Saves up our passion" for when we do have sex. He couldn't be more wrong, and I tried so hard to convince him otherwise.

    No thing worked so I hired a private investigator to find out if he was having an affair. Nothing, not a thing. So his theory of denial IS his mindset.

    I'm thirty three, healthy, fit and very sexual. I'm good looking, I have a great figure and my 'sex head' at the moment is for much much older men, with large really thick cocks.
    I say at the moment, because when I first cheated nine months ago it was with a couple of younger guys, but they were just hump merchants. And too immature for me.

    Then I met Frank a fellow swimmer who's in his early fifties. I literally saw him getting out of the pool and noticed the sheer size of his cock bulge in his swim gear. He saw me staring and smiled that 'I'd fuck you in a heart beat smile'. Waiting for him to walk out, I sat on my cars hood and let him see up my short skirt. I'd left off my panties and had been slowly touching myself. My pussy was engorged with blodd and I knew when he saw it, he wanted it.
    He walked the ten feet over to me, put his right hand down to my pussy and said "Yours or mine". And that was the start of my sexual fascination with older men.

    Frank took me to his apartment, where we had nearly two hours of the dirtiest sex I'd had in years. His hugely thick cock had my jaw aching and stretched my pussy and ass when he fucked me over and over again. By the time we stopped having sex, I could hardly walk straight. And he laughed as I went to the bathroom. Luckily for me, my husband was at another golf meeting when I got in, so I bathed for a long long time.

    Frank and I still have sex, yet we're not an item and he sees it the way I do. Casual sex, if and when we're free and horny. Which for me right now, is every day.

    Vinny. He's older than Frank, yet I'd say a little fitter. He's a music teacher and loves sluts like me. That's because I met him on an internet site posing as a married slut who gets no fucks. We meet in another town and always at a motel. He uses me like a whore and fucks me like one too. I love his dominant ways, but I love his massive cock more. Vinny is married too, but his wife is frigid and definitely won't allow him to fuck her asshole, which he loves doing with me. It's a meet up, fuck and leave kind of relationship, if you can call it that, but I like it as I have no strings with him.

    The last guy, Jimmy, is a very casual sexual partner. We met through work and I only see him once a month. He's the only one so far, who treats me like a real lady. It doesn't stop him fucking me in his car though, or outdoors which I've grown to love. I don't want to go too much into his background or our liaisons, as he's very private.

    My husband still gets his once a month saved up night of passion, but these days I try to get him off extra quick. Which if you know how with your cervical and pussy muscles, it's no that hard to do.
    He makes out he's satisfied the whole world when he fucks me. Truth be known, it's vanilla sex and its now very very boring.

    #45578 — Comments (1) — Aug 6, 2019 at 8:54 AM — That's Juicy! (23) Remove It.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Male / 42

    I have a sexting gf. We met at work and were instantly flirty with each other. After a couple months she was promoted to a new office on the other side of the country (we never did anything, other than flirt). Shortly after I started getting flirty texts from her. It didn't take long for the flirty texts to become full on sexting, and she is literally open to anything sexting (These are way past sexual banter, I bought a burner phone so to keep them away from my family's eyes). Here is where my dilemma comes in.

    Last month I had some brain fart and typed in the phone number manually. I sent it to my wife instead (thankfully no pics in that one). I didn't realize what happened until it was already gone. I thought, "No problem, it's on the burner number." I got a response a couple days later.

    My wife responding in kind and continuing the sexy chain. I didn't even know she knew what some of this stuff is, but she followed up and got even dirtier. She even included pics! I JO to her pics almost every day.

    She has become way more sexual since we've been sexting too, but nothing resembling a lot of things in our sexts.

    She is great in bed, but now I wonder if she wants to explore some of the sexuality described in our sexts (at least the 2 person stuff to start out). We routinely sext about thing that we have never done together.

    This has me so horny all the time I JO daily, sometimes multiple times, and we fuck like bunnies almost every night.

    My quandry: do I or don't I, and how if I do?

    #45555 — Comments (1) — Aug 4, 2019 at 6:47 PM — That's Juicy! (11) Remove It.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 22

    In January I had one of the best nights sex I've ever had. It was with a much older man who'd had a massive argument with his wife. He said he was staying over at his brothers for while, and that his brother was away in Germany on business.

    We did just about everything sexual you can, from licking and sucking each others sex, to unbelievably powerful anal sex. It was five in the morning when we finally crashed out and went to sleep. On awakening we had more sex and again in the shower before I left for home.

    Eight hours later I was impaled anally on his cock again, as he fucked me to one amazing orgasm after another. Before I took a taxi home, he told me he was going back to his house the following day. We had sex one more time and I knew I'd probably never see him again.

    Late May I met a fantastic guy, who after a couple of weeks, I went to bed with. His name is Mark, he's my age and he's super sexy. Sex is fantastic and we're always trying out new and exciting things sexually. Then in mid June I finally met his mum. She's awesome and adores me, and within a short time was welcoming me to stay over.
    Marks dad was away working on the rigs, so until nine days ago, I hadn't met him.

    Nine days ago I came face to face with the man who'd briefly separated from his wife. And who'd fucked me for two days, giving me still the best sex I'd experienced.

    We both held ourselves and said nothing. yet I knew he was like me, aching to embrace. For a few days afterwards I told myself I'd have to end my relationship with my boyfriend, even if I so didn't want to. Then two days ago Marks dad turned up at my flat and I couldn't help but invite him in.

    Four hours. That's how long we had sex together. And the kind of dominant sex I'd not experienced before. It was overpowering and earth shattering for me, I literally wept twice as my climaxes overwhelmed me.

    Marks dad has since told me in a weak manner, we cannot have sex again. But we both know that's not going to happen. The deal breaker will be in a weeks time, when Mark travels off to a sports event. His mum is going with him for three days, and even though it's only in Wales, I'm staying put. Not because I have to, but because I know the door of my flat will be open to one man in particular.

    #45490 — Comments (2) — Jul 29, 2019 at 3:30 PM — That's Juicy! (31) Remove It.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 27

    I moved into a new apartment complex and met some of the people who lived there. I got invited to this party, a mixer and I had this guy all over me and he pushed himself until he proved how tough he was and I got myself fucked. Not the first time. The difference was that I was seriously dating this guy at the time.

    A couple of weeks went by and why I decided to tell the guy I was dating that I had been at that party and I had gotten fucked (I said I had gotten lucky) I will never know. Maybe guilt. He went ballistic, called me all kind of names and told me that he was going to kill that guy. Wow, I said calm down it was just a party, but he pressed me until I told him who it was and he went to that guy's apartment, he carried a golf club I had in my apartment.

    I ran after him, yelling for him to stop. He knocked on the door and he swung at the guy and they guy took the golf club out of his hand and hit him with it sending him to the ground. He grabbed me and asked me what that was all about and I told him, two seconds later I was on the floor of the kitchen and he was yanking my pants off and he got on me and ran his dick into me while my boyfriend watched leaning against the wall. He finished fucking me and he picked up my old boyfriend and thru him out into the hall.

    I got fucked and fucked and fucked until he just couldn't fuck me anymore. I finally was able to get dressed and go back to my apartment when he had fallen asleep. My boyfriend was waiting for me so I told him that it was over, I didn't want him to get the shit beat out of him and it was pretty obvious someone else owned me now. I had never felt I was owned until that night. You can't shake that feeling.

    #45489 — Comments (0) — Jul 29, 2019 at 3:14 PM — That's Juicy! (32) Remove It.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 37

    I love him. But that doesn't excuse my infidelity with him. I just can't love my husband any more. My divorce will be final in a couple of weeks and I am going to go hide someplace for a couple weeks. The man I love is married.
    I asked his wife to leave him but she wants to stand by her man. Well, when I get back I am going to ask her again. I don't want her to get hurt but he is now my man so she needs to give him a divorce.

    #45475 — Comments (3) — Jul 28, 2019 at 9:15 PM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove It. ( * )
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