Whether you were the one who cheated or the one who was cheated on, this is the place to spill the beans and let your lustful desires run wild. Was it a one-time fling or an ongoing affair? Did you cheat with a neighbor, coworker, or someone you met online? Maybe you even have multiple partners.

Tell us all 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! Don't hold back, this is the place to share your scandalous tales without judgment. So, what are you waiting for? Let it all out and unburden your cheating heart.

She was my first girlfriend I've ever had, although I've had a few girls crush on me I never started dating them (despite how two of those girls may have seemed). When I was 15 I met a girl online over a game and later on we started dating after some... arguing annoyances with my best friend of the time.

Me and her started off great, one might say I fell head over heels for her... and they'd be correct. Our relasonship was constantly in a on and off state, like someone flipping a light switch repeatedly.

Nearly a year after we first started dating I ended up downloading the Kik app. I met a girl on the app that later deceived, fooled, and tricked me. Most of them were ridicoulous and others were so bullshit that I should've seen through them.

One of which being from her ex boyfriend, who claimed hed kill me if I hurt her. She built it up to say he was a mercenary or something around the lines. Another being how she was r**ed, one time she fooled me by making it seem like she was being r**ed. In reality it was most likely her fooling me, to get my pity, or some guy who was actually having sex with her. I should've known from these two things alone, to n9t trust her.

Being young and dumb I believed it and told my first girlfriend how they essentially had a gun to my head and were forcing me to.

That girl lied and made me believe she was Taylor Marie Mangan, truth be told I had never heard the name in my life up till then. At first she didn't say that was her name, despite her using images of the woman.

When she told me her name was in fact not who I thought she was (which she claimed her name was similar to my first girlfriend), but the aforementioned woman... I felt betrayed, yet I continued believing her.

Worse part is, that was months after I broke up with my first girlfriend. When I did I was a mess and immediately began regretting my decision... it got to the point where I could've get off my ass and go to school.

However, on that same day which I can never forget, the girl from Kik said for me to ask if she wanted to do a three way relasonship and share me. I figured because she just might be Bi it'd be worth the shot. I asked her, and she hesitantly agreed to it... only for the next day or so to break it off with me.

Looking back I completely understand why she did. At the time though, I didn't take it well.

Eventually I stopped speaking to her and deleted the app from my phone... only to receive an email from Kik saying "your friends miss you, and so do we" I hesitantly redownloaded the app and saw her message.

The girl I was lied to, multiple times, ended up telling me in a message how she doubted I'd see the message and said her real name. I forgave her and took the entirety of the blame onto myself.

That was early last year, which I continued taking to her and whatnot.i still talked to my first girlfriend and played together with her.

This January I've finally gotten rid of her for good, and I'm setting my sights on righting the wrongs I've done to my first girlfriend... who I still love.

There's plenty of other information I've left out that I see as useless info, and this is a true confession.

  • We got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout.

    Ha, ha. I couldn't resist. It's true though. We were animals for each other when we married and nothing else mattered. He had just graduated from college and signed on to an entry level management position. We had a small one bedroom apartment and it was sparsely furnished but none if that mattered. It was a start.

    We lived in that apartment very happy for the next two years before I started wanting something bigger with better furniture and maybe replace the old car with something more new or add a car so we both had one. Still, with my husband in the same position as when he started, there was little chance if any of that.

    When November came around the company always had their Christmas party for management. We had not gone to the 2 previous ones due to hubby working during the time it was held. This would be our first and my first opportunity to meet people he worked with. I went out and spent money we really couldn't afford for a dress, shoes, make up, and had my hair done. Hubby understood my eagerness to make a good impression on his behalf so didn't really complain. After I finally was ready to go, he wanted to tear it all off me because I looked so damn sexy. Yeah, I did but sexy with taste. I told him he would have to wait this time. He agreed but made me promise he gets me as soon as we get home. I told him that if all went well at the party, he may get a surprise on the way home. With that thought in his head we took off for the 45 minute drive to the hotel with the banquet hall.

    Upon our arrival I mentioned that most of the women were dressed very nicely. Party dresses galore were sweeping in and out if the crowd if maybe 300 people. I asked my husband if half the people there were all management? He told me most but he was sure some were working like he had been in the past but there were also the company officers and a few local business people that we did business with plus a few employees that have won company awards.

    We went up to the bar and got us a couple cocktails and then went to find a table to sit at along with other attendies. We found a table with others my husband worked directly with and grabbed 2 chairs together. My husband introduced me to everyone and they introduced their spouses to us. Seemed a nice bunch if people. One of then was up for a company award so we were all rooting for him. He had no idea what the award may be but knew they were always pretty nice. That would come later though. We all went through the banquet line together and ate at the same time. They held back no expenses by the looks of all the delicious offerings for us. Everyone said the company was a very generous company when it came to it's employees but it seems with the 2 meager raises my husband had received, they were not as generous as I woukd have bragged about. After eating everyone started to mingle again. A band played on stage but no one was dancing. We met some middle management and some even higher. When my husband introduced me to one of the VPs I found him very cordial. It was at this time a man walked up to us and greeted my husband and the VP. The VP asked if I have met Mr.CEO yet. I said no and held out my hand to greet him. He was 45 years old. His father who founded the company was in poor health and turned the company over to him 3 years prior. He put his hand out and took mine in his and started patting it with his other hand. It's so nice to have such a refreshing sight at these things, he announced. I could see he was trying to discreetly look me over. I just smiled and thanked him for the compliment. I asked if Mrs. CEO was here with him. The VPs eyes and face got a strange look on it, my husband softly elbows my ribs. The CEO say, sorry, my wife passed away a little over a year ago. OMG, did I just swallow my foot or what? Nothing like bringing a chill over the world. Of course, I was cussing my husband for not informing me of this sad event under my breath. All I could do was tell him how sorry I was. He said not to worry about it. Time is passing and he has nice memories. I think I sighed loud enough for everyone to hear. The CEO then excused himself and walked away.

    I looked at the VP and told him I was really sorry. I did not know. He told me it would be all right and that the CEO has been getting better and better in that regards as he gets through the mourning time. That he was more and more getting back to his old self every day that passes. I felt I had dodged a bullet. The VP excused himself and I turned to my husband. He was straight faced and I looked right into it and told him thanks for keeping me informed. He said he was sorry. Then the ass added, I suppose the surprise on the way home is a no go now. I answered that, he made good deductions. We were empty on cocktails so hubby told me to mingle and he would get us a couple more. I agreed and set out to meet some people on my own but keep any personal 1uestions to myself.

    When I seen interesting looking people I would introduce myself. Almost all I had to tell them who my husband was and what department he worked in. It dawned on me that he may go nowhere if nobody knows him. As I mingled some more I again ran into the CEO. I immediately appologized again for being out of line. We were face to face, just the 2 of us then. He again told me that no appologies were necessary. Then he told me that he was sorry. I asked why and he told me that he was sure I noticed him looking me over and that he wanted to assure me that he wasn't being a pervert or anything. It was just that I reminded him if his wife when she was in her 20s. I told him jokingly that I was flattered. He asked were my husband was so I informed him that he was getting sone drinks. CEO replies, niw, not too many, you never know who the horny guys are around here that would take advantage of someone as pretty as you. Don't ask me why, I don't know but I think we were in the joking around mood when I answered with, hopefully, you will come to my rescue if that happens. I will keep an eye on you all evening to be there if you need rescuing, he told me. I replied that I know feel much safer knowing that and just to be sure, I would keep my eye on him to make sure he keeps his eye on me. Fun ended when hubby showed up with our drinks saying sorry, there was a line. CEO tells hubby his wife is very pleasant to speak with and then excuses himself because the awards ceremony was going to start. We made our way back to the table and sat with the others.

    The CEO got on stage and thanked everyone for being there. Thanked everyone for another profitable year. Saud it was nice seeing old and new faces in attendence. On to the awards. I really didn't know what the awards were actually for with the technical words associated with them meant. I mean I understand marketing and sales but the engineering, production, and logistical terms went over my head. Still, when they mentioned the award prises, I stayed interested. I mean the least amount if cash award was 45 hundred dollars. Damn, that coukd sure help us. The guy at the table actually was one of two people that won brand new cars. A couple people got 10 thousand dollars each. Why is my husband not getting any of these? Some of the others were young managers so it wasn't a matter of time but I did figure it was a matter of performance and for some reason my husband's performance wasn't being recognized. Or, was he just not performing at a level the others were? Finally the awards stuff ended. We ..(continue confession)

    The only man I have ever loved and I got married after college. He has a long time best friend that hangs with us. He is fun and we enjoy his company. Our friend has never even shown that he is attracted to me. One day I was cleaning house and our friend shows up. I invited him in. After brief hello I found out he came over to have sex with me. I told him no. He wouldn't take no for an answer. He tried to kiss me but I turned away. I tried walking away from him. He started hugging me. I thought if I let him get a good hug he would leave. My hormones started betraying me. He said if I would let him fondle me he would then leave. This was my mistake. Shortly he had me undressed and was going down on me. I was numb with orgasms when he started having sex with me. He didn't last long. He floods me with cum. He thanked me and apologized but said he needed a good draining sometimes. After he left I had to clean up cum off the couch and floor. I took a bath so no cum wouldn't be inside me when my husband got in from work. Our friend knows when my husband is at work and when I'm off work so he comes over for relief once or twice a week. I never planned to be a cheating wife and I want to stop. I admit I enjoy the sex with our friend. He does need release because he has so much cum. I really enjoy the moment he is cumming inside me with so much cum. Our friend doesn't last long and is respectful for my satisfaction during sex. I encourage him to get a girlfriend but in reality I would miss our sex times. My husband is such a good husband and it would be so sad if he finds out we are having an affair.

  • Once every three to four months or so, my husband invites important clients home to our house and has me 'entertain' them.
    It's often no more than a long slow blow job, as my husband watches and wanks. But sometimes if the guy is good looking and has a big cock, I'll let him fuck me.
    Most of the men are married businessmen, and most aren't what you'd call in good shape. Yet over the past three years that I've helped my husbands company to grow, I've had quite a few really well endowed good looking guys have sex with me.
    One of those guys, and someone who's now been having sex with me at least twice a week over the last eighteen months, is a major investor of my husband's company. My husband has no idea, other than the one night he stayed over and fucked me in front of my husband, that he and I are still having sex.
    The way I see it, is if my husband cannot honor me in our marriage and keep me for himself, then it's up to me when and who I have sex with. The fact that the man I've chosen to have an affair with, is a very wealthy man who only recently has asked me to leave my husband and move in with him.
    He's forty six and see's me as his future wife. He's also a few days ago told me, he's in love with me.
    It's now only a matter of time until I make up my mind. You only have one life and my husband should have been the one to share it. As it is, he chose to use me to further his business deals.

    Going back to when I was 35 I worked for an investment banking firm and I was on a plane in first class to Toronto. Aside me sat a man in his late forties who worked in Corporate America and he insisted on being cordial. I finally, after two hours of flight told him as discreetly as I could that I was not on his radar, I enjoyed the company of this certain woman who was at home waiting for me to return.

    But luck is not always with you and he was staying at the same hotel as I was and he insisted that we share a cab and he insisted on being nice and inviting me to dinner at this Indian restaurant that he knew. That night was the first time I stepped out on my relationship. He was nice, and he talked and he was wise about life and he knew a whole lot about just about everything and he corrected me a lot about some of my beliefs and he tut tutted me for some of the things I said and we walked the eight blocks back to our hotel, his hand on my elbow as we crossed the street, his arm around my shoulders as we got close to the hotel.

    At my door he stood and said he wanted a kiss. I had never kissed a man in that way and his kiss and his arm around my waist made me lose my balance and he held me up and insisted on putting me to bed. I had not been undressed by anyone since I was a child, he delicately took off my clothes one piece at a time, helping me ever so gently with my panties and bra until I was totally naked on the bed and he bent over and kissed me again. I want to say that I was angry and annoyed but right then I put my arms around his neck and he put his hand on my chest. I pulled him so he would fall on me, he was dressed and I had to let him take his clothes off before he got between my legs for the 'act'. It was tremendous, I don't know how else to say it, he took over and before I knew it the act was over and he was holding me looking into my eyes shushing me softly and telling me that I was a good girl and he would want me to be his girl any night any where.

    I slept with him and woke up with him and his arm around me. The clock was telling the truth, I was late I had a meeting. He woke up and held me down and turned the clock around and said they could wait. We talked for a couple of minutes before getting up to use the facilities and brush our teeth and he suggested a morning romp, deliver myself to him, spread out on the bed, just lay back and spread out and deliver myself to him. It was quick and harsh not like the night before. We lay in bed for another hour before we got up to shower.

    I rearranged my meeting, I met him for a late lunch and I spent the afternoon with him. He told me he liked me and me wanted me to visit, or he could make arrangements and come to visit me. But either way, he wanted me to be his girl. I had a hard time after we had to go our ways, I cried to myself on the plane flying home, I had cheated in the worst possible way and I was never able to set it straight at home, I was just not the same person.

    Somedays when he puts his finger on my lips to keep my thoughts to myself, sometimes when he shushes me, or when he tut tuts me my heart races but I know I have to be quiet. It is hard on many fronts, he is older and he is used to having his way. Sometimes he wants a girl and sometimes he wants a woman. Because I have an MBA he has given me the keys to the kingdom. Managing other peoples money is easy, managing his money is hard. I don't work anymore, well I work for him full time, both at the office and at home. He likes to take weekend trips, three days on a whim, someplace to show me that I have never been. Last trip was to Mexico City. There are times when I try to remember what I was doing when I met him, I was in a relationship with someone I cared for, I was working on a career.

    I tell myself that you can't stop love. I sit and watch him read the paper and I don't want to leave the table. He looks up at me when he turns the page and all I can do is give him a stupid smile.

  • I had a couple of best friends in HS, one of them went to my school, played basketball and was pretty good. Decent looking and a really nice guy, all the girls were in love with him and the guys thought he was cool, I never met anyone that didnt like him. He had kind of a charmed life, at least with relationships. Girls would throw themselves at him, which was pretty disgusting, lol. We were jocks too, and successful, but no one was the ladies man he was.

    He married the head cheerleader and homecoming queen of course, she was a hottie who was crazy about him. He married her, and I got married too, we ended up a couple of streets from each other, not by design, it just worked out that way.
    We live in Florida, they had a pool and I'd go over and go swimming, or we'd hang out and watch TV or shoot hoops.

    His wife was a hottie, all the guys were always after her, but he had a strange control over her and she thought he could do no wrong. She always was small up top, but after she had her second kid, all of a sudden her boobs exploded in size. Yeah her tits were full of milk, but not that extreme, she had clearly had a huge boob job, like FF cup size.

    Maybe this was her way of getting attention too, whatever the reason, it worked, because he tits were huge now and not going down. Guys would gawk at her wherever she went. One night I went over about sundown to see my friend, and while I was walking up, I noticed a back bedroom light on and the blinds open. She was in there changing tops, and with it getting dark she couldn't see out and didnt think anyone was there.

    I just froze, watching her unleash those big perfect tits. I'm not a fake tits fan, but wow.

    So later one day I go over during the Summer and she comes to the door, she had been out swimming and she's in a bikini with her tits jutting out, and I say "hey &&&&&&&&&&&& is &&&&&&&&& here?" and she's "no but come on in". So we're sorta friends too, so I go back in the back and she's laying on a lounge chair sunning and my friend isn't home. Turns out, I found out later, he's cheating on her and out of town with some chick. I didn't know it at the time and I'm not sure she did either, but thinking of this later, she must have suspected.

    She says "would you rub some lotion on me?". So yeah this hot babe is laying there on her stomach with these huge tits that are showing side boob out to the side, she has her top untied and only has on tiny bikini bottoms and she's asking me to rub oil on her. So I do, and of course I know nothing about the cheating or thinking she's wanting to get back at him, which I figured out later, and I'm doing all I can to think "bro code, I can't fuck one of my best friend's wife".

    I oiled up her back, but I so much wanted to oil up those huge sweet tits and that nice little ass and those long firm legs, but I didnt. I was loyal to my friend, but I found out later she found someone else's panties in their car, and she just about divorced him, and actually asked me talk to him about his actions. WTF?!?!?!

    I should have fucked her brains out to pay him back for screwing around on her, but it's probably for the best I didn't. They are back together and (I guess) happy, so I sorta saved their marriage, but geez they should have let me fuck her just for the hassle (blue balls) they put me through!!!!! Lol.

    Missed oppportunity I guess, but it was probably for the best it didn't happen. Damn friends.