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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.

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  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 39

    Last night Kevin my husband stayed out overnight after he and a friend of his went fishing. I knew he'd be gone all night, so I invited Ryan our nineteen year old neighbour around.
    Ryan's still in our bed asleep, but not asleep for long. Last night I had him fuck me all over our house, finishing with him fucking my arsehole only a few hours ago. I'm now extremely horny again, something Kevin and his little cock can't keep up with. Good job Ryan has a large dick and a libido to match.
    Back to bed now to have Ryan fuck me senseless. I got up to text Kevin to see how long he'll be. Apparently he and his mate froze their balls off last night in a tent. He's text and said he'll be back around lunch time. More than enough time to suck Ryan's cock off and have him fuck me to many many more wonderful orgasms.
    Time to wake Ryan up by sucking on his huge young hard cock, I think :).

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  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Male / 29

    So it all started the 4th of July 2 years ago hanging out at my girlfriends, friends apartment who i always had a thing for. I met her friend a few months prior, helping her move into her new place. Since the first day I met her I always knew she had a thing for me and I her. Ive always had an eye for petite asian girls with fair skin. So going back to that July night, my girl was asleep, drunk on her couch and a few people had just left, leaving just her and I alone. We locked eyes for a few and I told her to come outside with me. I admitted to being attracted to her for some time, she walked right up to me and we made out for a good 20 minutes. I kept lifitng up her shirt and kissing on her gorgeous slim stomach, beautiful 100 lb body this one had. She couldn't resist and took me by the hand back into the apartment, and up the stairs into her room. I unwrapped her slim self and went right to work kissing and licking every inch of her body and gorgeous pussy. All while my girlfiend was sleeping downstairs. I turned her around on her knees and she spread her legs apart commanding me to fuck her from behind. My cock was painfully hard as I slid inside her while she made a loud struggling moan. She couldnt take all of me and kept lunging forward the faster I thrusted inside her. It was a mix of pleasure and pain for her and she squirted a number of times, the first being around 2 minutes of me first slipping inside her. I had to bury her face in the pillow so we wouldnt be heard, my heart was pounding so fast. We finished about 30 mins later, got dressed and followed her while she slowly walked down stairs, legs further apart than normal. We sat back down at the table and had a few drinks. My girl woke and we casually left, all while her friend couldnt take her eyes off me. There were a handfull of times that weve had sex after that. Her friend felt guilty but whenever wed see eachother im sure those feelings were replaced with lust. Im an asshole but shes a masterpiece. I love pleasing a beautiful girl and I have to admit, im looking forward to our next time soaking the sheets. Until then ill rub one out while I look at the pictures I took of her.

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  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Male / 46

    In 2003 I had joined one of those classmates web sites, you know, the ones that let you find the ones you went to school with but had lost touch with. Well the school I attended from 9th to 12th grade had left me with a lot of bad memories, getting bullied, teachers that held me and a few others to a higher standard because our parents were on staff there, and bastards that decided that I was not the right person for their friend so they did all they could to break us up. That's what happened to me and my first real girlfriend. By real I mean one that was allowed to date without being a certain age and if she did go out didn't need someone going with us so we would 'behave' like the first girl I asked to be my girlfriend but all we did was kiss with a closed mouth, go to her churches stupid functions and god help me if i tried to touch her breasts let alone her pussy. Rae loved to kiss me and especially loved my hands on her breasts and fingers i her pussy. We never got to make love until I got out of the service and had been away from each other for about five years. Even so our sex life was great and until she began to listen to the same people that had broke us up that first time we couldn't get enough of each other.

    Rae and I were in love from the first and it was only because of her friends that we broke up. That was in 77. In 03 I get an email from my lost love and we began to write each other, sent texts and IM each other daily. After a few months I couldn't take it and broke down and told her that not only did I still love her I was still IN love with her. I could sense her smile when she said that she was still in love with me also and that was why she contacted me. The only downside of this was I had just gotten married three years earlier. Had she contacted me when she was last in town in 99 we could have been together again. Anyway about a month after my confession of my feelings to her she let me know she was coming home for a two week vacation and wanted to see me.

    I met her a few hours after she got in town and we went to a park we used to hang out in. There was no one out that time of day and we wound up in the playground with her sitting on one of the concrete pipes the kids crawl through. Rae was wearing a sundress and as she was sitting on the edge of the open end I had a good view of her legs. I stood between them and began kissing her like I did when we were in HS. As I ran my hand up her leg I cam to her pantyless bare pussy. After I felt how wet she was I didn't even ask, I just opened my fly and pulled my dick out. In one long slow stroke I was deep inside my Rae once again. The fact that we were both married and in public didn't register in our minds, all we wanted to do was make love like we used to.

    The next two weeks were very busy, I would bust my ass at my job and use up some vacation time, the excuse was I was getting close to maxing out and needed to burn it up but I didn't want to take full days off since my wife would want me to do work around the house. In reality I was meeting my lover. The first real day we were together we spent time looking for a place to make love. All of our old haunts were either gone or had lots of folks there. I soon drove to a place I used to go with other ladies that was more or less the lovers lane and no one would bother you. They'd watch but never try to join in unless they were invited.

    So, we found a place that was a little clearing in the wooded area by the river and laid out a blanket. As we stripped down I noticed that she once again had no panties. Asking about that she told me she felt freer and it was easier to fuck in public since she didn't draw attention taking those things off. Anyway we shed our clothes and began to show how much we missed each other. Our routing became make love, nap a little and enjoy the feel of being next to each other and then make love one more time. After that we'd get dressed and have a last kiss for the day and go our separate ways only to meet up a couple days later.

    One thing about our spot at the lovers lane. Rae looked up as we were fucking with her on top and said we had an audience. Sure enough there were about half dozen guys watching us as they jacked off. No one approached us while we were enjoying each other but a few came by later and asked if they could join. I left it to Rae and except for a guy that was hung like a mule she said no to the rest. It was a turn on seeing her get fucked by that thing but knowing that she was mine made me feel sorry for the dude, I might not be going home with her either but I had ways of staying in touch and he didn't.

    We saw each other a total of eight times during those two weeks and the last time was very emotional. Shortly after she returned home we stayed in touch for the next year or so but it became more and more difficult to stay in touch. Our designated day to talk was Saturday and I would go to the spot we had made love and memories at and call her on her cell phone. We would talk for at least an hour but as the months wore on she and her husband split up and her time began to get tighter and tighter. Eventually we stopped talking and the last message shared was a over a year ago after I had a near fatal heart attack. The words were the same, how much she loved me and how worried about me she was after finding out through the gr**evine. Although I still love her I now think that our last times making love and finally telling our deepest feelings was more an act of closure we had been denied for nearly twenty-two years or so.

    I have never let slip and my wife doesn't know and never will. When I was almost dying instead of Rae like I always thought of being on my mind in my last moments my focus was on my wife and after all these years how much she really means to me. She's a lot like Rae and is in some ways a better lover. The only major difference between the two is that Rae loves to be watched just like I do and loves public sex. My wife is more private in that regard but even so she's my life now since I now know Rae is out of my grasp.




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  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Male / 32

    My wife of 7 years doesn't know I've been fucking her twin sister for the last ten years and that her niece is my daughter.

    My wife and I love each other but she's a lousy fuck. Her sister is an amazing fuck. How two people who are genetically identical could be so different in bed I do not know. I'd have married my wife's twin except she's not the one I love. Out of the bed, I can't stand the bitch. She is one evil horrible woman. I barely tolerate her because she's my wife's twin and she's hot in bed.

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  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Male / 52

    I had to go get some routine blood work done at a LabCorps facility a couple of months ago. The young lady (half my age) that drew the blood and I hit it off very well. When I told her where my business was, which was about a mile from that facility, i told her to stop by sometime. I am in the process of retiring and closing the business so i'm the only one there. I'll be damned if a couple of days later she showed up. Within ten minutes i was eating that young pussy, then i fucked the hell out of her. She admitted that she had a fantasy of fucking an older guy. I have been nailing that two to three times a week since. She says her husband comes home from work and eats, and drinks beer while watching TV, then he goes to bed. She gets it at home about once a month. Her husband was her first. Hel, I don't care if it is just her fantasy and using me for it. I'm enjoying the hell out of it.

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  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 35

    I have it pretty good; a loving husband who would do anything for me (sex included), intelligent and loving children, a great job, and I want for nothing... except him.
    I have a strong sexual attraction to a coworker and my desire to be with him is making me miserable. We have worked in the same department for over five years and I've always felt attracted to him, but recently the attraction has become intense. I'm pretty sure he's attracted to me too because I have caught him looking (really looking) at me on more than one occasion.
    A couple of weeks ago, I was having vivid dreams about him that consisted of everything from just feeling his touch, to finally being able to ride him. Everything in the dreams was so intense, so vivid and I hated waking up from them. I told him that I'm attracted to him in hopes that it would help me move on from all this, but that didn't help.
    I don't want to cheat on my husband, I don't want a relationship with my coworker, all I want is to fuck him during lunch breaks, etc.
    I want the anticipation and excitement of uninhibited pleasure without all the responsibility and emotional commitment. I daydream about us slipping into a closet and struggling to get each other's clothes off just moments before he thrusts into me. I imagine the heat between us and the much anticipated feeling of him inside me finally being granted. I picture how physically happy we would both be after we cum and it doesn't have to be a long session, just as long as we're both satisfied.
    I want him so bad I can't stand it sometimes. I couldn't ever risk uprooting my kids lives, so I continue to be frustrated.

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  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 46

    For weeks during the summer I watched, masturbated and wished I could be the woman he was fucking. But being married, around twenty year older and across from his bedroom window, I guessed I never would feel, what I could see to be a really large cock fucking me.
    His successive girlfriends he had around, all got a fantastic fuck from I could witness across the fifty feet between our bedrooms. Some days he'd lie there and stroke his huge cock as he lay ion his back, and he knew I was watching him. Other days he'd point his girlfriends faces towards the window, so I could see the reaction on their faces as he fucked their pussies and assholes from behind.
    He knew I was watching him have sex and I knew he knew. So when we bumped into each other five weeks ago, when I was with my husband shopping, he gave me a knowing wink. He also gave me, when my husband strolled over to a sports shop to look at some new golf clubs, a piece of paper with a hastily written note with phone number on it. The note said "Text me if you ever want to cross the divide".
    The very next afternoon I was in our bedroom, staring out across the fifty feet watching him fuck a girl I knew from our neighborhood. The whole time he was fucking her, he was smiling at me as I was frantically rubbing my clit. I climaxed moments after he came all over her face and outstretched tongue.
    A couple of hours later as my husband snored in his favorite chair after drinking lots of beer, I text him this message "Let me know when I can call by". He text back "Not washed off her pussy cream yet, wanna call round now". Moments later another text "My parents are out, not back until later tonight".
    No more than five minutes after his last text message, I was in his parents home, on my knees and sucking in his growing pussy cream tasting cock. Once his cock had grown to it's full impressive length, we moved from the hallway and on up to his bedroom. On the same bed where I'd earlier watched him fuck a neighbor, and facing my bedroom window with his blinds open, I let him screw me from behind without protection.
    It had been so long since I'd felt a real cock in my pussy, I climaxed straight away. And carried on orgasming as he didn't stop fucking me all over over his bedroom. The difference between me and his other fuck pieces, was I could give as good as I got and demanded everything from him in every way.
    Not knowing if it was going to be a one off, I went for and got anything I wanted. I even had him tripple finger fuck my asshole hard as he fucked my pussy to yet another orgasm. In total I spent two and half hours in his parents home. Licking, sucking and fucking the whole time I was there. By the time I walked out of his home, he was totally knackered and ready to fall asleep. I was ready for round two.
    Round two and so on and so on has happened each week since. He's not fucking other girls at the moment, not because he can't attract them, far from it. It's because I demand each time we fuck, he treats me like a whore. And I get every ounce of semen from his balls as i slut myself totaly for him and his enormous cock.

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  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 28

    June this year, I got married to Jake who I'd been engaged to for over two years. What I didn't know was Jake had invited a female colleague of his, who's on/off boyfriend used to use me at the age of nineteen, like a common slut with his really large cock.
    At the wedding itself, I caught sight of Marcus only twenty minutes before we were due to marry. Telling one of my bridesmaids to give him a message, I waited in the small room I was getting my final preparations sorted. Sure enough a couple of minutes later there was a knock at the door. Letting Marcus in we both knew why I'd asked him to call by the room. Looking into his deep blue eyes, he asked me if I wanted one last final fuck as a single woman.
    I didn't even respond. Locking the door, then hitching up my dress, I moved my knickers to one side and presented him my pussy and arsehole. A few seconds later, I felt Marcus's large cock slide up my pussy and he began to fuck me.
    When he walked out only a few minutes later, I'd had an amazing orgasm and taken his hot sticky cum deep inside my pussy.
    Saying "I do" to Jake I could feel Marcus's cum leaking into my knickers and couldn't help but grin in his direction.
    At the reception which was held at a beautiful hotel/golf complex later on, I explained to the same bridesmaid, Marcus was a cousin of mine, someone I'd not seen since I was a teenager. And that we'd spoken about his family and mine in the room. It was the same bridesmaid who directed Marcus to the small pavilion, which was close to the hotels golf course first tee. I'd gone there to cool off and to do some thinking.
    Marcus interrupted me, but I was glad he did. Because all I could think about was him and his gorgeously thick cock. In that pavilion I sucked on his dick until it became ultra hard and so thick, then had him fuck me as I stood up leant against the pavilion rails. It was a fast and furious fuck, yet one which had me like earlier in the day, climaxing so hard. Again Marcus came inside me, but saving me from having to endure another wet and sticky pussy, he went down on me and tongued out my love hole.
    We rejoined the wedding celebrations to the knowing look of my bridesmaid. Not long before she left to go to the room she'd booked in the hotel with her boyfriend, she asked me if Marcus was worth it. I told her to find out for herself. Apparently as I've recently found out, her boyfriend wasn't the first guy to fuck her in that hotel room that night.
    Since our wedding day I haven't strayed once. But I have to admit I've been sorely tempted of late, as the bridesmaid now dating Marcus. And knowing her as I do very well, I know she wants her, Marcus and I to share a bed together.

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  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Male / 40

    I had a big fight with my wife many months ago over a financial issue. Since she thought I was wrong and wasn't going to give in like I had done a few other times, she decided to put her pussy on hold.

    So there is a gal at work that had been making some subliminal remarks that let me know should I be interested just to let her know. Her name is Alicia, a little petite brunette with a nice rack and a body to match. Twenty something years old and already been around the block a few times according to the office gossip.

    Every alarm was going off in my brain when I let Alicia know that I was interested. My Dick didn't want to hear the alarm bell, it had other things more important to think about.So when the second week of my wife withholding the pussy rolled around I made my move on Alicia.

    I text my wife and said I had to work late. I did that as I was waiting for Alicia to arrive at the Hotel a few miles away from the office. When she took her time responding, knowing her phone was always close by, that only encouraged me to go through with it.

    Alicia wasted no time getting out of her office attire, she was down to her panties, and stockings in no time. I was shocked when I saw the tattoo's and nipple piercings as Alicia tossed her bra onto the bed. Her torso was a canvas for ink and each breast had a snake with it's mouth wide open as if ready to strike each nipple.

    Alicia made a comment about hiding her tats under her clothing, knowing she wouldn't have got the job at our office with them showing. She came to me and kissed me immediately, not the least bit shy. Once undressed we started to make out on the bed.

    Alicia cupped my balls and wrapped her hand around my hardening cock a moment later, her hand getting me harder and longer. We kissed like lovers, raw passion and desire made my entire body tingle. Even with my wife being a skilled lover, Alicia had me worked up and ready in no time.

    Alicia was shaven and my tongue slithered through her wetness, Alicia's mouth was incredible and hit every cock nerve there was. We got into the sixty-nine and both of us were ready for the next step quickly.

    Alicia lay on her back and spread her legs like a porno star for me. My cock was rock solid hard when I entered her a moment later. She was soaking wet and just putting the head of my cock into her pussy made me want to cum.

    I filled her with my length and hit bottom, Alicia's smile faded for an instant as she felt a slight tinge of pain. Honestly, it excited me to see that reaction. I reached down and cupped her breasts in both hands and squeezed as I began to fuck her slowly. Her tatted body just squirmed under mine as I moved in and out, sometimes making sure I hit bottom to see her expression change.

    Alicia asked if I liked fucking her and I said very much, she smiled and pulled me down to kiss her. I could feel her piercings against my skin, her breasts crushed against my bare chest. I began to fuck her a bit harder and Alicia began to cum. Her body squirmed under my steady pounding, her nails dug into my back as she came a few times in rapid succession.

    She told me she wanted to ride "it" and I rolled off and onto my back. Alicia mounted me quickly and bore down on my hardness until she was moaning and cringing with pain as well as pleasure. Her tatted and pierced body writhed on my cock and Alicia came again in rapid succession, her nails clawing into my bare chest. Her eyes closed, she leaned back and just rode my cock and squeezed her breasts hard.

    When she came I could feel the warm juices run down the length of my shaft inside of her, not ever feeling that with my wife. I flipped Alicia onto her back and entered her again. I just went at her full bore, my hard cock thrusting into her wetness. I was going to cum, there was no chance of trying to hold it back.

    I barely pulled out of her as I began to shoot a shoestring of cum onto Alicia's inked up belly. I fisted my cock, the rest of my cum shooting in every direction besides landing on her body.

    When I was spent I just knelt between Alicia's leg breathing like I had run a long race. She lay there smiling up at me and running her fingers through my cum and rubbing it on her hard nipples.

    I stroked my spent cock a few more times, droplets of cum still escaping from the tip. I lay down beside Alicia on the bed, she wasted no time in cuddling up next to me. I almost fell asleep staring at her inked up breasts.

    It was Alicia saying she needed to go and she slid off the bed and made her way to the bathroom, I could hear the shower a moment later. I joined her just as she was mostly cleaned up. I soaped her breasts and enjoyed the slippery sensation of playing with them. Alicia told me I better stop or we would have to go back to bed. For a split second I almost didn't stop soaping her breasts.

    When I got home my wife was watching TV she commented I was later than I said I would be. I looked at my watch and was shocked at the time. Since she was still peeved with me I didn't get any questions about being later.

    The next day at work Alicia came into my office with some folders, she made her way around the back of my desk quickly. She leaned over and said softly that we should meet after work and fuck. Obviously Alicia knew I was married and I asked if she meant after work today?

    She stood up and laughed and said well of course! Thankfully another employee walked into my office and Alicia was forced to end that conversation and leave. I barely remembered any of the conversation with the other employee as I realized what I had got myself into.

    Luck was with me later on when I had to go upstairs for a meeting, I didn't see Alicia the rest of the day. As soon as I left the building that evening to go home Alicia began to text me to call her. I called her just a few blocks from my house. Alicia wanted me to meet her to fuck and I told her I was home.

    Thankfully she said okay but she needed my cock again and then hung up. Just as I pulled into the driveway my phone started blowing up. Alicia sent me several pictures of her naked and in various poses, some with her fingering her pussy. Then a text message telling me to come fuck her horny pussy.

    When you start cheating everything is against you. I go inside and suddenly my wife comes to meet me and gives me a big kiss and says she's sorry for being a bitch to me for the past two weeks and wants to have makeup sex. Well of course she does!

    I wondered how my wife would feel about makeup sex when she saw Alicia's nail marks on my back? Thankfully the bedroom has enough light from the LED clocks and my wife didn't notice anything during sex.

    Alicia put the pressure on to fuck her and every slim chance of my wife not catching on I was fucking Alicia. I told my wife I had to go into work early, I would go over to Alicia's and fuck her before we went into the office.

    When we wern't fucking Alicia would text me pictures of her fucking a dildo, saying she was making do until our next time together. One evening I had to fuck Alicia in the car behind our office building. By now the thrill was long gone, I fucked Alicia out of fear more than anything else. I just had the idea if I cut her off Alicia would go upstairs to the big boss and tell him everything and then she would show up at my house.

    This went on for six months and I was about my wits end, I was a nervous wreck. Then one day Alicia came to me in tears and I was freaking out. She handed me a paper that was just given to her that she and several others were being laid off. I felt bad and at the same time I was so relieved. However, I wasn't sure what was going to happen either. Alicia had to the end of the month and that left her with a little over two weeks to work.

    Thankfully she realized she needed another job and the big boss allowed the employees to take time off to go to job interviews. Alicia had a lot of them and she was barely in the office the last two weeks.

    One day after work Alicia was standing by my car as I walked out. She was wearing a casual dress which was rather short and the low neckline exposed parts of her tattoo's. She wanted to fuck and I couldn't say no.

    We drove to the Hotel and went at it again for two hours. I really enjoyed seeing her naked body with tats and piercings, really turned me on more than I realized. Once we were done Alicia told me she got another job but it was going to require her to move. I was sad and happy at the same time. So much so I pulled her back into bed and we went at it once more.

    I got a few friendly texts after a while and that was it, eventually I never heard from Alicia again. I was so stupid and lucky how it turned out. Alicia told me the last time in the Hotel room she had been thinking about asking me to leave my wife for her, that was before she got laid off of course.

    So my lesson learned for this experience is when my wife should ever hold back the pussy go to the Porn site on my computer.............



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  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Male / 27

    Halloween after-party. My wife went to sleep, and I fucked 2 of her friends out in the living room. One was very pregnant, I'd guess 29-30 weeks along? Her husband watched and jerked off. The other one was just drunk and horny. Best sexual experience of my life. Oh, and I'm still fucking the pregnant one, lol, behind her husband's back. I still don't know how many weeks she is. I haven't bothered to ask because I don't really care. She looks good either way. I'm having a blast, but I'm living in constant fear that my wife will find out.

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