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I’m 44 years old and cheated on my husband for years. He would be at work and I’d be out with mg best friend shopping then going home to have sex in our bed or on the couch or whatever we chose. 5-6 times a day over the years and I got off every time. He offered what my husband could not: an orgasm and plenty of them.
Over home it was obvious my husband knew big amazingly didn’t say anything: what that says is anybody’s guess. He said if he can give you what I cannot, I understand. I felt horrible but craved my lover at all times. I fell in love with him or thought I did as we were times a before we had our affair. Mg husband didn’t know I fell in love with him. We were going to leave each other’s spouses to be together and I was finally ready to leave my useless husband and even my kids to finally be happy again. Only my lover was full of crap and said he was only on if for the risk and intense sex.
He said he loved me too. It was all a lie. I felt betrayed but that I deserved it. I began sleeping with others as. Hates myself and wanted to climax which my husband could never provide. If we even attempted, he’s get off but I was a desert. It’s obvious without our 3 kids we’d have not been together. He didn’t even know how to go down on me and we were not young but we weren’t old either.
Now, he is attempting to get better and I’m not cheating but I want to. I just let my best friend go because I desire him even though we are platonic. I know he loves me too and he is a real man but I’m trying to be good…
I love my boyfriend and he means the world to me but there's this other guy I think about all the time
I promised myself I'm done with him yet I find myself coming back and it's tearing me apart
I'm going to jump right to it. I exchanged photos with my best friends husband.
He was wanting to know what I look like naked so I showed him and I was curious to see what his junk looked like.
Well it didn't stop there he was saying how he wanted to do sexual stuff with me. I wasn't going that far. Even before all that he swore he wouldn't tell anyone. But here I am with my best friend not talking to me and don't even wanna try to hear my side of things. Her husband didn't even mention the fact he was talking about having sex with me! I'm lost about how to fix this.
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I have a confession to make.
I've been sleeping with my friends husband. We've been friends for 4 years. When me and her started to become friends she told me that her and her husband had been going through a rough patch because her husband had an affair.
One time they had a house party and everyone was really drunk and I ended up talking to her husband about his affair. He told me that there were problems in the marriage since they had kids, he kept trying to make time for just them but she won't even take a few hours away from the kids so they never have sex or when they do it's quiet and boring. He also said the girl was his type - blonde, curvy with fake tits, which describes me too (his wife also told me this another time so he wasn't lying about how she looked) He tried to start the affair again but the girl wasn't interested and he hasn't done it since. I was drunk too and admitted that his stories about him and the girl having all this wild and secret sex was a turn on.
From then we'd always had a flirty relationship but nothing happened and never in front of his wife. It was obvious though that we wanted each other but nothing could happen.Still though me and his wife started to hang out more.
His wife works as a florist from home and one weekend she was taking her kids away to her mothers so her husband would be home alone, I arranged in advance for her to make me some flowers and I would pick them up when she was away. I didn't think anything would happen but I liked the thrill of the flirting.
The night I went round I wore a tight and low cut dress and pretended I was so dressed up because I'd been out for dinner. He couldn't keep his eyes off me and we hung out for a bit talking and then he asked me about my love life. I said I was single and jokingly asked him to set me up with a friend and he said no, he'd get jealous. I said you're a married man and shouldn't be talking like that, he said "my wife isn't here to tell me not to" and that was all I needed. I grabbed him by his tie and we kissed. The kiss was amazing and he couldn't stop touching me all over. He said that he'd waited too long to do this and that he hoped I was going to be a good girl. He pressed me up against the kitchen work top and pulled my dress so my tits were out and he sucked them. He said he missed having a big pair of tits to play with and his wife's were too small. I laughed and told him to keep sucking them. We stayed in the kitchen for a bit kissing and groping and then he grabbed my wrists and pulled me to the stairs, we kissed again and I told him that he better fuck me good.
We ran up the stairs and made our way to their bedroom, as soon as we got in we ripped each other's clothes off and he threw me on the bed.
He went down on me twice and it was amazing (twice before we even got to fucking!) once when I was lying on my back and the second I sat on his face. I literally screamed the whole time, he was so eager to eat me it was amazing. The sex was insane, we did it twice. The first time he was on top and then I was and the second we did it doggy style, plus we did anal. When I said to him "bet she doesn't let you fuck her ass?" He practically jumped off the bed to get lube. He's very big and felt so good. I moaned and screamed and he was groaning so loud and kept shouting that I was amazing at fucking,that I was a hot bitch and also things like my tits are amazing and "she doesn't fuck this good"- anytime he talked shit about his wife I laughed and he loved it. The sex was so rough and fast that the sheets came off the bed, we soaked them with sweat, the bed moved away from the wall and we also knocked over the bedside table which had their wedding photo on.
After all the sex we stayed in bed kissing and touching but eventually I left.
That was about a week ago and in a few days we're going to meet up at mine and have round 2.
I don't give a shit about his wife, she doesn't deserve him. He is hot and rich and she won't ever make time for them... Well don't worry. I will.
When I was around 18 I met this girl and we had instant sexual chemistry. We tried to get into a relationship but it quickly became apparent that we would only work sexually. This girl was hornier than I have ever seen. What started as hours of phone sex every night turned into weekly and then even more regular hook ups which involved making out, and lots and lots of kinky hot sex, it all sorts of places. Her house, in a park, public toilets, even behind a delivery van while the driver made a delivery. This went on for 2/3 years and while this was going on she had a few relationships but we never stopped and the boyfriends never knew. We we're just 'close friends'. We actually had become really close friends who also were fuck buddys. Both of our sexual libido was sky high, we would fuck for hours and hours and do all sorts of positions and we would never tire. I would fuck her and then drop her off to her boyfriend and then pick her up once she had been on her date to fuck her again.
When I was around 21, so after 3 years I had a job out of town and we stopped talking so much and our lives drifted apart. She met this guy who was a virgin and started up a relationship with him, lucky guy. We would talk/meet up maybe once a month and hook up and when we did talk it was like nothing had changed and we would talk everyday. She would tell me everything about her boyfriend and their sex life, and we would reminisce about our marathons and all the roleplaying we did.
A couple of years passed and we drifted further apart and stopped seeing each other, and talking maybe upto 10 times a year. We still had chemistry and when we did talk it would go on for hours and we would always end up talking dirty.
4 years after she got with this guy they got engaged to get married. A few weeks before the wedding we were talking and she said she would no longer be talking to me anymore. We decided to meet up for one last time for old times sake and boy was it worth the while. We met at a hotel and I think we must have fucked for 6-7 hours.
At this point I had also got into a relationship and after a year and a half it had gotten quite serious.
Here's where it gets interesting, the girl I was going out went to university with my fuck buddy and they had been friends for the last 3 years! I had told my girlfriend I knew this girl and we had a bit of history but she doesn't know the extent of it or how much we both still craved each other.
I was invited to my lover's wedding and it was quite awkward. I could just picture her naked and imagining me doing all sorts of things with her on the stage and all over the hall.
Since then we have spoken a few times and again the conversations go on for hours, however we have not hooked up since she got married. We both have admitted we really want to and both admitted than neither of our sex lives are anything like they were with each other but we both love our partners very much.
We know we will never have relationship its just sex. I know we will probably have an opportunity soon and I can wait to fuck her brains out.
I feel guilty but my feelings to be intimate and very overpowering compared to the guilty feelings.
I have been with my partner for 4 years. He was my first and I always thought he would be my last. He moved 1000km's away from his family to live with me and my parents while I was at Uni. I finished Uni and couldn't get a job, money was tight, he gained a lot of weight and never knew how to please me. He wouldn't try new things and sex became a routine 3 minute quickie so he wouldn't complain that week. I finally got a job but it was only a 2 month contract and I had to move 800km's away. I knew when I got out there I wasn't in love with him anymore, but how do you break up with someone that lives with your parents. One night I got very drunk and went home with a football player I had met. He was cute and an amazing kisser. I didn't let anything further happen but we still talk and I don't know if it will happen or not. I don't feel that guilty because my partner makes me feel horrid about myself. It is the first time I have felt beautiful in 2 years. I don't know what to do, I'm just so confused.
Sometimes I wish I was dead. I live in a country where it's really hard to get a gun, so if it would be easier, I would already be dead...
I have sex with my other women I meet off of dating apps at my home while my girlfriend is at work.
She comes home and we have sex after my cock has been in another womens pussy and mouth.
One time I fucked a 22 year old female and told her I have to go to work so she would leave in time before my girlfriend came home. She left and my girlfriend came home, she started sucking my fat cock after it was in another womens twat (unprotected sex and I came in her pussy). All I was thinking was that she was sucking off the cum and pussy juice of another women I had just fucked an hour earlier.
It's so hot I know I have to stop but I can't. It turns me on to know that I fuck other women and then my girlfriend right after.
My bf and I have very boring sex and I don't think I've ever been that into him. I won't even let him play with my tits.
I've been seeing a man I've met down the gym. He's so hot and the sex is so intense and rough. I let him go to town on my tits (and let him cum all over them)
I've been sleeping with my aunts best friend regularly since I was 15. I'm now 26 and she is 36 and married with 3 kids. we still find time for eachother. as much as I feel bad about it I can't quit her. there is something about an older woman that keeps you coming back. my aunt would be very upset if she knew as well
My wife said to me: "Honey I promise you I will always be completely honest and open in our communication. It’s so important to a perfect relationship.
"I want you to be happy.
"So when you told me all your girlfriends and first wife cheated on you. I thought how perfectly honest and open you are for trusting me to know that about you. I’m not asking you to change for me.
"So I promise to cheat on you too.
"Honey we are just going to be completely perfect for each other."
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I have cheated on my 20 plus times with Asian whores. I need to get my porn/whores/drinking together before it cost me my job and kids. It is time for me to man up.
I've been with my boyfriend for about 5 years. I Convinced him to move out of state with me. He thinks we are so in love and as much as I'd like to believe I love him so Much, I cheated on him multiple times with different men. The guilt is eating me alive but can not bring myself to tell him and he's all I have so I can't leave because I'm scared to be alone.
I can’t tell him I want to end it we share a dog n I have no place to go I’ve fucked his coworker and supervisor and I almost fucked his best friend from elementary school I don’t want to hurt him but I’m never pleased
I'm a 13 year old girl and I'm bi. I recently had a sleepover with my step-cousin( who is not related to me in any way) and my sister. I was sharing a room with my sis for the week because there was family in town.I had to sleep on the mattress that was on the floor with my cousin who is also a girl. When it was time for bed and the lights were turned out, I started to masturbate. I liked the idea of her catching me. All I kept thinking about was her being curious and letting me eat her out until she came in my mouth. I still get horny just thinking about it.
I have kept my anorexia as a dark secret for over 10 years from my family. I've been in a binging and purging cycle for the past couple of days and I got out the peanut butter and my mum told me off telling me I didn't need it because I ate too much already. Just a couple of weeks ago they were threatening to send me to a doctor because I was 'getting too thin'. From her comments I'm back in full blown restriction and I'm ready to prove her wrong once and for all.
sometimes fake friend makes me feel sick and tired, so i fakeing my death, i not contact them for about 2 week, and i cameback, tell them that " i wasn't marie" yes i acting. and fakeing my death, to make them feel guilty, sad, and loss
I had to bury my dad in November 2013, he had cancer. I haven't managed to get over it yet and it's very hard for me to even think about him.
January 2014, my grandmother died, too. And this isn't hard for me to tell. She's dead for a month now and I don't miss her anymore. I moarn about the death of my dad more than the death of my granny.
I feel bad about it. I loved my granny so much.
Please, forgive me.
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