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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 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 Male / 42

    A couple of years ago my wife and I separated for us to get our shit together knowing we'll get together someday. Living next door was an elderly senior widow. Her name was Helen. I help her out with her yard maintenance. Since I was alone I started to spend more time with her and chat a bit. Considering the age she is, she has a fit body. A couple of months went by of me being alone and going out to fast food joints, that I asked Helen if she was willing to dine with me at a sit down restaurant. "It would be nice." she said.

    She had a dressy outfit on and light make up on her face. We exchanged stories of our life as we was growing up. We enjoyed our dinner time. Helen started to invite me over for some home cooked dinners. I asked if she wanted to go out to the movie theatre. "That would be nice." she said. It became a regular thing going out to the theatre. Then one day she asked me if I dance. I told her I use to dance a lot with Bonnie, my wife, before we got married.

    That weekend we went to the dance hall. She really got dolled up for the evening. We had a great time there. I drove into my driveway and walked her home. At her door she gave me a slight hug and a peck on the cheek. We started doing things together socially. Her hugs gotten firmer and longer. Her kisses started landing on my lips. I started to get sexually aroused for Helen. Maybe because I haven't gotten laid for awhile. We went dancing for night out on the town. While slow dancing I had an urge to hold her close and kiss her on the neck. She didn't seem to mind. When I dropped her off at her door her hug was so intense that I think she felt my hard on in my pants. I went home and masturbated thinking of her breasts which feels firm when pressed against me.

    Then one evening while eating with Helen at her place. She noticed me undressing her with my eyes. She grabbed my hand and led me into the bedroom. There we passionately hug and ran our hands over each other without saying a word. We undressed each other. Helen had a youthful looking body. We laid on the bed touching each other's naked body and tightly hugging each other. I started kissing and sucking her firm breasts. I wanted to go down on her but didn't know if she wanted that. Then she started to push me downwards. I got the hint. Her pussy even looked youthful. Tasting it was even better. It made my dick throb. While I was pleasing her she ran her fingers thru my hair. She pulled me up, laying on our sides we ran our hand up and down the naked body. She turned around to the 69 position giving me her pussy to play with while she played and kissed my dick. We was in this position for some time. We reposition ourselves. I was laying on my back and she guided her vagina onto my cock. Helen started to wiggle on my manhood. I could feel he muscles clamp on to it. I reached up and grasped her firm breasts, squeezing them hard when I orgasmed. We feel asleep with my arm over her and hand on her breast. She pushed her rear end up against my manhood.

    We treated each other as married partners but knew it wouldn't last. A year later my wife and I got together. Helen and I will always remember the love we have for each other. I guess the attraction wasn't her body, but thought of her as a mother figure.

    #44454 — Comments (0) — May 13, 2019 at 7:57 AM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove It.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 50

    Long Term Affair Ended

    I'm a married woman, on the upper end of the "mature" category. I just ended a 15-year affair with a man who I first met at work. At first we were just Platonic work friends, for a couple of years actually, although I will admit to feeling a degree of attraction to him. We'd chat briefly and sometimgiries toss a few slightly off-color jokes at each other when he'd stop at my reception desk on the way to somewhere else several times per week, but it ever went further than that, nor did I ever think it would. We were both married, & seemed to respect each others boundaries.

    One day, he invited me to have lunch with him, and during it, a spark seemed to ignite between us, a bright one. After it was over, he asked if he could kiss me, and I said yes, but when he leaned in to kiss me on the cheek, I surprised the both of us by turning my head at the last second & kissing him on the mouth instead. The kiss was relatively brief & closed mouthed, but nonetheless electric. To make a long story short, by one Saturday afternoon two weeks later, I found myself laying on the carpeted floor of his office with him, the both of us naked, and he was between my thighs as I practically begged him to "Put it in me now!" Yes, those were my exact words, & to this day I still blush when I remember I actually so unncharacteristically said them to him. Needless to say, he did, and the rest is history, as they say. The bright spark had rapidly turned into a roaring inferno. Our affair began, and then it continued for nearly 15 years.

    After that first time, we saw each other every chance we could, & we fucked whenever we manage to arrange a little time alone together. Gradually, his Dominant tendencies came to the fore, & seemed to trigger my own, until then, latent submissive ones. Over time, he had me do things with him, to him, and for him that I'd never done before, not even with my husband, sexual things, & I did them willingly, eagerly, lustfully. I let him use my body and all of my holes however he wanted, whenever he wanted and wherever we could do so with some semblance of safety. We had sex in his SUV, in his office after normal work hours and on weekends when the offices were largely deserted. He forbade me from wearing pants or slacks, only skirts or dresses were allowed. Pantyhose were off limits as well. If my legs were to be covered, it had to be only with sheer thigh-high stockings under my dress or skirt. He started taking me out to dinner after work, and would have me remove my bra & panties during it, so he could touch & finger me intimately right there in the booth with other diners all around us, & I'd get so wet that I could hardly wait for us to get somewhere else so he could fuck me properly.

    In time, he began to rent hotel rooms for our rendezvous, & the sex there got even hotter. When his wife wasn't home, we'd even meet at his house and he'd pound me into the mattress of his marital bed. I'd always be completely naked within a few short minutes after the door to our room or his home closed behind us. Sometimes he'd have me strip and dance naked for him, often positioned so my sensuous gyrations were visible from the street outside thru the window. He'd spank me hard, & not just on my rear, he'd tie me to the bed, tease and arouse me greatly with his fingers, his mouth or sex toys. A collar, cuffs, nipple & pussy clamps, leather belts, & other such devices became a regular part of our foreplay. He called the intimate parts of my body by their vulgar names, rather than their more socially accepted ones... not vagina or even pussy, but c**t... not breasts but tits... not behind or rear, but ass, and he had me always refer to them by those same vulgar words. And then he'd ravage me hard, calling me his slut or his whore, and I loved the feelings of helplessness & total surrender to his will & his every desire, no matter how perveted it might seem to society at large. I'd cum explosively for him, leaving me limp, exhausted, & well satisfied. On more than one occasion he sent me to my husband afterward pantiless under my skirt or dress, and still dripping with his cum. I felt like I couldn't get enough of him, or his hard cock.

    Over time, his domination of me became harder, & I willingly did things for him that, in retrospect, I'm not proud of. I won't go into the details of that here, but some of them would probably have made a professional sex worker blush. At times, he even used to tell me that he was going to bring one or more of his friends to our next "date," so they could also use my body for their pleasure however they wished. Although I never responded that I'd be willing to do that for him, I never overtly rejected the idea either. Whenever he brought it up, I'd just let it sit there like the elephant in the room. He never wound up actually doing it, but if he'd have pushed me on the issue, I'm fairly certain I would have done that for him too.

    Our relationship was as hot as a raging bonfire for a very long time, but towards the latter part of it, I began to feel like he no longer appreciated me like he once did, and the bright, burning spark I'd felt for him for so long began to fade. So after about a year or so in which that trend continued, I ended it. Now my only significant relationship with another male is with my husband, who has significant ED ussues that can't be remedied by a pill or other means, & my sex life is limited to visits from my own fingers.

    Will I take another lover in his place? Likely not, although I suppose it's possible if I met the right man. My body is older now and not what it once was. In truth, I'm somewhat ashamed of it. I still feel strong cravings that are not being fulfilled, even though I try hard to push them from my mind. Do I ever think of my former lover? Of course I do. Will I ever get back together with him and try to rekindle what we once had together? I seriously doubt it, but I've always believed in never say never, so I guess it would be remotely possible under the right circumstances. He's a widow now, so we wouldn't have to hide our activities from his wife any more, but I still have my own marriage to worry about, & I would, even as unfulfilling as it is, not only sexually, but in other ways as well.

    It still amazes me how extremely lucky we were to have been able to carry on such a steamy long term affair without it ever being discovered by my spouse. He's a very intelligent man, actually a professional with his own private practice, but as far as I know, he never even seriously suspected what was going on behind his back... & between his wife's thighs. Would that luck be able to hold out if we rekindled our affair? I'm not sure. When I ask myself if I'd still be willing to to risk my marriage for the promise of potentialy renewed sexual pleasure, one voice in my head says, "Forget about it, J***, be satisfied with your memories," while another says, "Go for it!" Sitting here in the middle between them, all I can honestly answer is... maybe.

    #44446 — Comments (11) — May 12, 2019 at 9:23 AM — That's Juicy! (14) Remove It.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 40

    I live almost a double life. On one hand I'm a happily married man. On the other I'm a secret cuck. My wife cheats on me and we both never mention it. It's not something that happens every day but it happens enough. Each time it happens she calls me to see when I will be getting home. I work about 5 miles from my house. I then wait for my security camera to trigger and let me know that someone has pulled down our driveway. Then I quickly drive to the back side of the property and run to the house. Then start checking the windows to see what room she is in. I have many little ways of being able to hide and watch. To me I wouldn't change a thing. It's so over the top hot to watch her being fucked. I usually cum before they're done. In the past I have sent live videos to groups I was in on kik and other places. Last night she was with her lover and his friend. I have never came so hard in my life.

    #44408 — Comments (8) — May 8, 2019 at 10:09 AM — That's Juicy! (19) Remove It.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Male / 18

    One of my kinks is I really enjoy sexting and sending/receiving nudes, the problem is I have a girlfriend thatâs not into it so I usually sneakily add and seduce girls just so we can sext and snap nudes to each other. But it takes too long and Iâd rather add someone whoâs up for it straight away

    #44399 — Comments (1) — May 8, 2019 at 5:12 AM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove It.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Male / 18

    One of my kinks is I really enjoy sexting and sending/receiving nudes, the problem is I have a girlfriend thatâs not into it so I usually sneakily add and seduce girls just so we can sext and snap nudes to each other. But it takes too long and Iâd rather add someone whoâs up for it straight away

    #44398 — Comments (0) — May 8, 2019 at 5:11 AM — That's Juicy! (1) Remove It.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 53

    I had sex with my 17 year old nephew by marriage when I was 35 years old. We were alone, I was horny and drinking, lowered inhibitions and I came on to him. I think I was his first. I've felt guilty ever since. I cheated on my husband with his brother's kid a double whammy of guilt and embarrassment every time I see him.

    #44394 — Comments (5) — May 8, 2019 at 3:04 AM — That's Juicy! (11) Remove It.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 44

    Iâm married to a great guy; we have a wonderful family, but I cheat. My job requires that I travel a few times a year and I almost always end up having anonymous sex with someone when Iâm away. Iâm careful, I always use protection. I know I shouldnât do it but I canât seem to stop. Itâs such a thrill to have sex with someone that Iâve just met and that I will probably never see again.

    #44290 — Comments (6) — Apr 28, 2019 at 2:31 PM — That's Juicy! (13) Remove It.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 46

    My husband and I knew one of our partners fairly well for two years prior to the hookup and would occasionally do ecstasy with him. Raheem was the guy who got it for us and weâd hang out with him from time to time at our local bar where we met him. The other four guys were his buddies and we knew them casually from the bar but not well. They are all about 10 years younger than me. Typical single guys, good looking and in good shape but a little rowdy and full of themselves. Theyâd all been friends in high school and still hung out. Two of them worked in the same field as my husband (commercial real estate). I liked them enough but only knew them casually. My husband and I were at a resort in Rocky Point Mexico and Raheem and his buddies were there the same weekend. We ran into them at a club called the Reef and ended up hanging out with them all day, drinking dancing etc and arranged to get some E from Raheem to do that night. To give a little background, I had had a three-way with my boyfriend at the time and one of his friends in my early twenties. This was before I met and married my husband. When I told him about it while we were dating it became his favorite story and really turned him on, especially when weâd have sex. Iâd retell it sometimes (or make up a new version of it) when my husband and I were intimate and it would always lead to exciting sex and my husband realized he gets turned on by the thought of watching me with other guys. We would talk about finding one other guy sometimes but we never actually went through with it and kept it as a fantasy. At about 7 pm my husband was very drunk and suggested that with the Ecstasy it would be fun to invite Raheem over to our room and all hookup. After discussing it a bit we broached the idea with Raheem and he was all for it. The three of us snuck off to our room but by the time we got there, Raheem pretty much had to support my husband to get him to our room. He ended up getting sick and passing out completely before 8. Raheem went back to find his friends and I made sure my husband was alright and ended up thinking it was probably better that we didnât. Around 9:30 Raheem texted us to come party with him and his buddies in their room. I tried to wake up my husband but he was out cold and decided to go anyways. I took the E, freshened up a bit and headed over. They had a huge 3 bedroom suite and Iâd assumed that there would be a bunch of people partying there but it ended up just being Raheem and his friends.

    It all happened fast after that. We all stripped off our clothes and I started taking turns giving them head. They were pretty rough, which I love, and would grab my head and force it down to gag me a little and facefuck me for lack of a better word and then pass me to the next guy. I remember Raheem saying, âthis little slut likes it roughâ, and He and Craig and Jeff all started taking very dirty. The other two (Tim and Mark) were a little quieter. All of them had nice size packages but Craig and Tim were definitely bigger. Tim didnât last long and came in my mouth. From there they got me on the couch and then the floor and for the next 2 hours took turns fucking me every which way they wanted. I was on my back, flipped over doggy style, spit roasted, on top riding them, and then on my back again. I came five times and was in heaven. They all came in my mouth when they were ready (something I love) and Tim and Craig came twice. After that, we took a break for a while and started up again. I was Ex-ing so hard I let them do whatever they want. Tim fucked my ass first and then they all took a turn (which Iâve actually never done with my husband). One of them had brought some lube and I was soon enjoying the feeling. This culminated with Raheem and Craig DPing me. Its something I had never done and I had the single most intense orgasm I have ever had. If anyone was in the room next door they probably thought I was being murdered. Of course I was still going very hard on the E which I am sure added to it. It was a little after 2AM when everyone was totally spent. I was covered in cum and and a total mess so I cleaned up in their shower before heading back to my room where my poor husband was still sleeping.

    I felt so guilty the next day. My husband had no idea and of course, he still wanted to hang out and party with these guys the rest of the weekend so thatâs what we did. I was also really horny for my husband but I was sore. I told him I was on my period and he got a couple great blowjobs that weekend!

    I cheated on my husband with 5 guys and had the best sex Iâve ever had. I let them do things to me that he never has.
    Iâve never had an orgasm this strong. Guilt and wanting to do it again.

    Iâve hooked up with Raheem and Craig again a few times. I also gave Craig a BJ the next afternoon while my husband was at the pool.
    I would like to talk my husband into participating in something like this without him knowing what happened.

    #44280 — Comments (0) — Apr 27, 2019 at 7:28 PM — That's Juicy! (11) Remove It.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 46

    I am a petite Japanese woman just so you know what I kinda look like.This started 10 years ago. My two kids at the time were 17 (son) and 14 (daughter). This night my son had his best friend, who is white sleeping over. He did this alot. They usually just played videogames all night. But I guess my son had passed out early that night. I heard a wired noise down the hall so I decided to check it out. I found out it was coming from my daughter's room. The door was locked so I got the key and opened the door and was shocked to see my daughter getting fucked by my son's friend. I say out loud what the hell are you doing?! He panics and stands up so I can now see his impressive size cock. It was 8 or 9 inches at only 17. I told him to come with me and told my daughter to stay there and I would deal with her later. He was still naked as he followed me to my bedroom. I shut the door behind us and locked the door. I look at this young boy standing there scared and naked. And all I can think is how horny I got seeing his big cock. I ask him " so you like fucking little asian girls huh?" He started stuttering saying he was sorry he wouldnt hurt her. I told him to shut up. Then asked if he ever been with an older asian woman. He nervously said no. I walked over and grabbed his limp dick which was still thick in my small hands. I felt him getting hard. I got down on my knees and said I bet my daughter doesn't do this for you and started sucking him off. He said she does but not like that and started moaning. I felt my pussy getting really wet as I rubbed myself while sucking him off. I got up and lead him to the bed and laid him down. I climbed on top and slid down on him feeling every inch go deep inside. Deeper than my husband has ever been. My husband dick isn't very big like 5 inches hard. He says I'm tighter than he thought as I started to ride him. I told him he is bigger than my husband. It wasnt long before he had me cumming like I never had before. I kept riding him until he blew his load inside me. I told him dont worry I had my tubes tied after having my daughter. As we laid there with his gun now dripping out of my pussy, I told him he can still fuck my daughter as long as he fucks me as well when my husband is out of town. He is now married to my daughter and he still fucks me as well. My daughter does know. But my son and husband don't.

    #44259 — Comments (4) — Apr 26, 2019 at 6:25 PM — That's Juicy! (21) Remove It.
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 36

    For our 10 year anniversary I decided that I was gong to surrose my husband with a boudoir photo shoot. I found a local photographer who had experience in this area and after meeting her I decided that I really wanted to do it. So the day of the photo shoot I showed up and got dressed in lingerie I had purchased specifically for this. I had on sexy black lace bra and panties with garters and stockings and high heels. The photo shoot went great and I got really comfortable and we ended up doing some pictures of me in just stockings and heels at the end. While I was posed nearly naked, her next appointment walked in and he was a big black bodybuilder who was getting pictures for his next competition. I got a little shy and covered up and he apologized and just asked the photographer where he could change. So we finished and I put back on my bra and panties and then covered with a robe.

    He came out shortly after and was wearing only a speedo. He was huge, must have been about 6â4â, very muscular and impressive. The photographer said I could hang out for a bit while she took some of his shots so I did. After she had some basic pictures she looked at me and asked if I wanted to be in a fun picture with him. I was nervous but agreed. She had me take off the robe and I went over to him in my lingerie and he picked me up and put me on his shoulder. She loved the look of the picture with me being a great contrast to his size (I am only 5â3â). So we did a few more in different positions. We were having fun and next thing I knew, I was topless and standing in front of him as he held my boobs. She kept saying how great the size difference made the pictures look.

    So after the pictures got a little more risky the photographer asked if we would do a wild one. She wanted him standing naked next to me in only my heels. I was nervous about it but agreed. So there we were, naked and she was taking pictures and I peeked over at him and saw that he was definitely huge everywhere. Next, we faced each other and she took another picture. I was just going with it at this point and she had me reach out and wrap my small hand around his huge cock. Thatâs when everything started to happen so quickly. I stroked him then got on my knees and started sucking him. I could get less than half of him in my mouth so I kept stroking. She had me pause and look at the camera for a picture of his dick in my mouth and hand stroking him with my wedding ring on display. He laid down and I climbed on top and pushed his dick into me. I started riding him and trying to get his whole dick inside me. Then we switched and I was on my back and he was pounding me, then he stood up and picked me up and kept fucking me. When he was about to cum she positioned us so that I was laying spread open and he was between my legs stroking. She placed my hand above my pussy and told me to slowly rub myself and close my eyes as he finished. A minute later I heard him moan and felt him shoot his cum all over my pussy and he kept cumming and shooting everywhere. When he was finished, I was drenched in cum between my legs. The photographer quickly got between my legs and started taking a ton of pictures. Thatâs when I realized that he has completely covered my wedding ring in cum.

    I was on a sexual high when I left the place but started to come down from it later and realize that I had cheated on my husband with a complete stranger. I went back to the photographer the following day to tell her I didnât want those extra pictures to exist. But after she showed them to me, I had to admit that they were really hot. She admitted that they were some of the best she had taken and that she had to masturbate after our photo shoot.

    About a week later, she called and told me the boudoir prints were done and I could come pick them up. As I was getting my pictures, the body builder showed up to get his. I could see the photographer kind of giggling to herself, so she must have set this up. I ended up walking back to my car in the parking lot, holding my gift for my husband of 10 years, with a pussy full of cum.

    I have never cheated before and didnât think that I would.
    It was so hot to have sexy with a bodybuilder type that had a huge muscular body and big dick.

    One of the pictures that I included in the set for my husband was of me topless from the waist up and smiling. He doesnât know but that was a picture of me on top of the guy with his dick all the way inside me.

    #44239 — Comments (6) — Apr 24, 2019 at 2:44 PM — That's Juicy! (36) Remove It.
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