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My Cheating Heart..

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— My Cheating Heart —
I've been with my boyfriend for 6 years and I never cheated. We've been married for 4 months. This past weekend I went to a party with my friend and I guess we did too much xtc, coke, and weed because I didn't remember us leaving the party, or driving to a bar, or us leaving the bar to go home with some guy. The next thing I know I regain consciousness with this guy fucking the hell out of me and my friend is on the corner of the bed JO. He was a furry brick house of a man, the kind u only see in videos and the next day he was all I could think about. I was consumed and apparently so was he. We met again just 3 days later (today) and I have to say it was the hottest 5 hrs of sex I've ever had. I'm already wondering if he'll call me again. I fear the road ahead, but I would go...he's just that hot.

#10440 — Comments (2) — 10/21/2011 at 12:28 AM — That's Juicy! (2) — That's Lame. (4)

— My Cheating Heart —
I am a 40 yr old married woman and currently submitting to an online master. My husband has no idea. Last week, under the directions of my master, I went to work without panties and during my lunch break, i went to the ladies room and placed a clothes pin on my pussy. I left it on through my 30 minute lunch break and removed it before going back to my desk. The next day i was instructed to leave the clothes pin on my desk throughout the day and if anyone asked about it i was to say it was for my dirty laundry.
I feel guilty playing these games of submission, but my husband just doesnt understand my need to be dominated. So far, i have only submitted online. Should i meet my master?

#10408 — Comments (2) — 10/10/2011 at 6:28 PM — That's Juicy! (7) — That's Lame. (0)

— My Cheating Heart —
I love my husband with all my heart. He is perfect in every way. For as long as we have been married I've never cheated on him. My secret is that while we were dating, engaged, and up till the time we married I was having sex with other men. Lots of men. I was always safe, discreet and selective and never caught anything but I was insatiable. It's not that I didn't love you or thought you were inadequate, our love making was out of this world. I just love sex and variety and maybe just had to get it out of my system which I think I have. I'm sure if you had known you would not have married me but our marriage and family is wonderful. Love you.

#10398 — Comments (0) — 10/8/2011 at 10:05 AM — That's Juicy! (8) — That's Lame. (0)

— My Cheating Heart —
I am very much in love with my common-law boyfriend, he's "husband material". But unfortunately, he doesn't fuck me as often or as hard as I want it. I went to see my favourite band, alone, and had previously arranged to meet with the singer in a hotel after the show. He had always been my fantasy, he's gorgeous, there was no way I could say no, and of all the girls he could have picked, he chose me! For hours he punished me and threw me around, no one has ever fucked me the way he did. Sex with my boyfriend now does not even compare. I dream every night that the next time he comes around, he choses me again...

#10367 — Comments (0) — 9/27/2011 at 3:42 PM — That's Juicy! (5) — That's Lame. (6)

— My Cheating Heart —
So I want to fuck my husbands best friend. I don't want to leave my husband or even have a longterm affair with his friend. I just want to fuck his brains out. My husband and I have amazing sex. We're kinky, imaginative and we'll try anything just about once. I don't even know what it is about his friend that makes me want to shove his cock in my mouth but omg I do! I want him to treat me like a dirty cheating slut and fuck me senseless. Everytime he comes over my pussy just drips and tingles with every dirty thought that crosses my mind. I don't know what to do. How am I supposed to approach him about it? I don't want to hurt my husbands feelings, I really do love him. I just have this primal urge to be taken by this big rough man thats not scared to take control. Help!! I'm going crazy with all this pent up desire.

#10338 — Comments (2) — 9/21/2011 at 1:35 PM — That's Juicy! (13) — That's Lame. (3)

— My Cheating Heart —
Okay where to start, I'm a white girl, 22, tight little body, and I love dating black men. My boyfriend is 25, big, black, and in the army. He's sooooo big it makes me wet thinking about him, and I don't just mean his dick. Anyway, before he went on deployment, he was awesome, attentive, fucked me good and on top of it all passed me around to his friends like a little whore. I would be their entertainment during football games, and their little slut during the after party. I got so much big black, latino, and white dick in me I was in heaven.

now, his friends still fuck me, they come over whenever they want and I tried to resist at first, but I just can't say no to a good dicking, I really am a slut. I hope my boyfriend knows, or at least won't be mad, cause I will love being his own personal whore again when he comes home.

#10337 — Comments (1) — 9/21/2011 at 1:01 PM — That's Juicy! (10) — That's Lame. (5)

— My Cheating Heart —
I have a boyfriend, but I'm still in love with my ex hair stylist even though I try not to think about him. He made me feel like no man ever has before, both sexually and intellectually. I feel terribly guilty because I ruined our friendship by sending him bothersome text messages during a time when I was partially (temporarily) insane. He has a young child and possibly a girlfriend (baby mamma drama at least) and I care about him so much that I'd rather suffer and miss him then pursue a friendship that would interfere with his family life. Sleeping with him was one of the most amazing experiences of my life, but a part of me wishes that I never had, because maybe if I'd been able to resist then I could still have him as my stylist and feel his hands in my hair once a month, hear his voice and watch the way he glides when he walks. Juaquin Cameron is irresistible.

#10264 — Comments (3) — 9/4/2011 at 3:45 AM — That's Juicy! (4) — That's Lame. (4)

— My Cheating Heart —
So I think I'm falling for my husbands best friend. Or I'm crushing really hard. Lately my husband has become distant, unappreciative, and our once mind-blowing sex life is fizzling out fast. His friend comes over all the time. Every weekend and at least a couple days of the week. He even comes over when my husband is still at work. Even though he's my husbands friend, we're very close. We have never done anything "inappropriate" ever. I think about him all the time. When he's here, when he's not, when I'm sleeping. I don't know if I just crave the attention that my husband used to give me or what. This is driving me crazy. I want him so bad. We are very similar personality wise and if my husband and I have a disagreement he almost always takes my side. I catch him looking at me. But I don't want to make the first move. I have a feeling that my marriage isn't going to make it in the long run but I don't want to bee the one to split it up. I can control myself, I just had to get this off my chest. Maybe since its out there somewhere I can start to get over it.

#10262 — Comments (7) — 9/3/2011 at 11:28 AM — That's Juicy! (8) — That's Lame. (4)

— My Cheating Heart —
I am a married man and I have a married friend. Her husband doesn't understand sports and my wife has "no time" for them. So by default we were thrust together on Saturday and Sunday afternoons in the fall. We were very good friends and I never thought of her in terms of anything sexual. For one thing she most likely out-weighed me by 150 pounds and it was nice to have a friend that I could hang with that knew women. We shared advice about marriage and relationships.

But like situations like this something changed and it was the alcohol's fault. It was playoffs and we were very drunk by the late game. My team was a head at half-time and she bet me that her team would win. I asked her what she wanted to bet and to my surprise she said oral sex. My wife wouldn't blow me and her husband wouldn't go down on her, it had been a running subject for years. I agreed but thought she was joking. As the fourth quarter wound down I kept saying things like I hope youâ€™re ready to swallow and I hope I don't choke you. She kept telling me she had a chance and when her kicker missed a no time on the clock field goal for the win I was elated.

When I turned to look at her she said well it looks like you won, she had a sly grin on her lips. She grabbed my hand and led me down the hall towards the bathroom. We went in and she put the lid down on the toilet and sat down. At this point I was rock hard and ready to go, she opened my pants and grabbed my dick. "Wow," she said, "where have you been hiding this." And put me all the way in her mouth. She slowly slid out until I was almost all the way out and then quickly all the way in and held it there and repeated the process. After about five minutes I was breathing hard. She pulled me out of her mouth and said, "You had better not cum in my mouth fucker, or this will be the only time I do this," I just grunted and tried to figure out how I would get her to swallow. I was so close for so long I finally gripped the side of her head and started pumping. And she just kept her mouth around my dick and her hand on my balls. Just as I was about ready to bust a nut she pushed me back and grabbed my dick and I shot all over her face and the front of her shirt. She was laughing and said, "You could warn a girl before you make a mess." I smirked at her and said, "If you learned how to swallow there wouldn't be a mess."

Just then we heard the basement door open and I stuffed myself back into my pants and shut the bathroom door on the way out. I got to the sofa before my wife reached the bottom of the stairs. "Are you drunk?" she asked. "Maybe a little." I said. I felt like I looked guilty. "Well I'll give Mel a ride home if you clean up." I guess I didn't look that guilty. Mel came out of the bathroom and looked normal, even though my cum had just been all over her face. "Well too bad I lost the bet, I'll stop by tomorrow at lunch to pay up."

The next day she told me she has never had a dick that big in her mouth. Not that it's long just thick and she liked the way I wasn't gentle with her. She called me a "face fucking rapist" and she wanted me to dominate that way anytime I wanted. Every time we were alone from then on she would suck me dry, she never swallowed and I never gave her a facial like the first one I gave her but we had fun.

I finally took my turn doing her and she was made for oral. I could make her pop in under a minute if I wanted or make her go forever. She had a trigger I found it the first time I did her and it worked every time. Her husband, even after 15 years of instruction never found it. We stuck to oral, somehow we felt like we could justify it if we got caught. After a couple of years it was time to escalate and it was a bet that did it too, but as they say, that is another story.

#10255 — Comments (2) — 9/1/2011 at 4:26 PM — That's Juicy! (10) — That's Lame. (1)

— My Cheating Heart —
My girlfriend and I had been separated for a few months. I knew she had started seeing some guy but I would still hear from her every few days. She was not really happy with him but she was trying to get on with her life. She could not bring herself to sleep wit him. She asked me if we could have dinner together.
I picked her up and we had a pleasant evening together. After dinner, we went for a walk, hand in hand, and just talked. When I dropped her off at her apartment, she invited me up. After a few minuted of talking, she mentioned that her feet hurt from walking in the heels. I proceeded to give her a foot rub. I know this makes her melt. I told her I should probably stop and got up to leave. She went to give me a hug and it ended up lasting a while. We started caressing each other and the next thing I knew, she was grinding her crotch into mine and breathing heavy into my ear.
I grabbed her by her ass and slammed her against her door, again, something I know she loves. As she cried and kissed me passionately, I lifted her skirt and slid her panties to her ankles. I hiked a leg over my shoulder and went to town on her wet pussy. She told me she had been wet ever since I had knocked on her door. She grabbed my hair and buried my face deeper into her.
I picked her up and carried her to the couch, I knew where she kept the condoms and went to get one. She told me no, that she wanted me in her then and there. She bent over the back of her couch and spread her legs for me. I did not waste any time dropping my pants and entering her. She let out a loud gasp as I fucked her, and kept saying over and over how much she missed my cock. She reached between her legs to grab my balls, something she knows I love. I was so worked up I did not last long and told her I was going to cum. She said, "give it to me, I want your cum!" I pulled out and she flipped over, pron star style, and stroked my dick as I shot all over her stomach, skirt and tits.
I told her I should go and she said it was probably a good idea. She said she didn't know what she was going to say to the other guy. The next day, he broke up with her and now we are back together. It will not last, but damn, the sex is amazing.

#10224 — Comments (0) — 8/24/2011 at 12:13 PM — That's Juicy! (5) — That's Lame. (3)

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