Deepest Darkest Secret your spouse/partner doesn't know!!!

Massage

Several years ago I went to a well respected spa for a spa weekend with several of my girlfriends. The therapist assigned to me gave me all the treatments including mud baths and several varieties of massages. She was my age (mid forties) but divorced. For whatever reason we really connected. My last treatment was a relaxation massage. As I was getting on the table the therapist offered to do it without draping. In Florida I found out massages can be done without draping if mutually agreed by the therapist and patient. It just seemed right so I said sure. What surprised me was she quickly got "very personal" with her touching. I was face down but made it obvious by my moans that I was enjoying every second of her touches. No words were spoken. She quickly satisfied me. She turned me over and quietly finished the massage. Neither of us mentioned what had happened. Afterwards I gave her a huge hug. I never mentioned this to anybody.
 
Several years ago I went to a well respected spa for a spa weekend with several of my girlfriends. The therapist assigned to me gave me all the treatments including mud baths and several varieties of massages. She was my age (mid forties) but divorced. For whatever reason we really connected. My last treatment was a relaxation massage. As I was getting on the table the therapist offered to do it without draping. In Florida I found out massages can be done without draping if mutually agreed by the therapist and patient. It just seemed right so I said sure. What surprised me was she quickly got "very personal" with her touching. I was face down but made it obvious by my moans that I was enjoying every second of her touches. No words were spoken. She quickly satisfied me. She turned me over and quietly finished the massage. Neither of us mentioned what had happened. Afterwards I gave her a huge hug. I never mentioned this to anybody.

Wow!!!! That sounds very hot!!!! Thanks for sharing.
 
my stepmother and me..

My girlfriend is 59 and im 45..she looks very much like my stepmother and if she knew i have had a sexual relationship with my 69 year old stepmother she would flip out I think""But we do the momma"s bad boy roleplay"..hummmmm
 
3 years ago now after a massive arguement with hubby, I stormed out to go and see my sister in law who is also my best friend. She wasn't there - but her husband was - and he could see I was upset and crying. He invited me in, and as the door closed he went to give me a kiss on the cheek like he usually does, but I moved, and it was our lips that met instead...
We spent the next 4 hours fucking in every position possible - against the front door, in the hallway, with me on the kitchen worktop...
We made a pact to never talk about our time together ever... and we haven't...
Its weird seeing him as we do weekly as he and my hubby are twin brothers, and so very close...
It took me a few years before I could look at him without remembering his face between my thighs as I lay back on the hall floor...
 
3 years ago now after a massive arguement with hubby, I stormed out to go and see my sister in law who is also my best friend. She wasn't there - but her husband was - and he could see I was upset and crying. He invited me in, and as the door closed he went to give me a kiss on the cheek like he usually does, but I moved, and it was our lips that met instead...
We spent the next 4 hours fucking in every position possible - against the front door, in the hallway, with me on the kitchen worktop...
We made a pact to never talk about our time together ever... and we haven't...
Its weird seeing him as we do weekly as he and my hubby are twin brothers, and so very close...
It took me a few years before I could look at him without remembering his face between my thighs as I lay back on the hall floor...

Was this your first indiscretion?
 
3 years ago now after a massive arguement with hubby, I stormed out to go and see my sister in law who is also my best friend. She wasn't there - but her husband was - and he could see I was upset and crying. He invited me in, and as the door closed he went to give me a kiss on the cheek like he usually does, but I moved, and it was our lips that met instead...
We spent the next 4 hours fucking in every position possible - against the front door, in the hallway, with me on the kitchen worktop...
We made a pact to never talk about our time together ever... and we haven't...
Its weird seeing him as we do weekly as he and my hubby are twin brothers, and so very close...
It took me a few years before I could look at him without remembering his face between my thighs as I lay back on the hall floor...

WOW!

The images in my mind!
 
Secrets...

I show her pics to a friend of mine and he has made comments on how sexy she is... I'd love to hook them up!
 
Some years back... Wife and I and another couple were partying in our downstairs family room . A little smoke , a little drink and everybody was feeling good . The two wives went upstairs for something and when they returned started a slow striptease . My buddy and I just sat there enjoying the show and asking no questions . My wife , tall brunette with 37" tits nice ass and long legs . His wife blonde 5' nothing great tits and beautiful ass .

My wife proceeded to kneel in front of him and suck him off and his wife did the same for me .

The secret......the blonde and I had been doing this for years !
 
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Some years back... Wife and I and another couple were partying in our downstairs family room . A little smoke , a little drink and everybody was feeling good . The two wives went upstairs for something and when they returned started a slow striptease . My buddy and I just sat there enjoying the show and asking no questions . My wife , tall brunette with 37" tits nice ass and long legs . His wife blonde 5" nothing great tits and beautiful ass .

My wife proceeded to kneel in front of him and suck him off and his wife did the same for me .

The secret......the blonde and I had been doing this for years !

What a naughty boy.

L:rose:
 
deepest darkest

that I want her to dominate me with a very large strapon. want her to make me lick and suck it, and take it deep in my ass in every position until she makes me cum.
 
My Secrets

I have so many. Before we were married, she told me she enjoys watching videos of bi guys, but she could never respect a guy who actually did it. So I can't tell her that I want to. I consider myself straight, but I've always been attracted to cocks. As I get older, I'm getting over thinking that if I try some cock, it must mean I'm gay. I used to think there weren't many guys like me, but until the internet, I had no idea that I'm kinda normal. So I've decided to go for it without telling her.

I don't consider it cheating, because the only feeling involved is lust. I'd love to tell her, but I'd lose her. Hell, if she'd watch me it would fulfill a major fantasy I masturbate to frequently. When we fuck, I think about sharing her with lots of guys; she could fuck anyone she wanted, as long as I could watch and join in occasionally. I never thought I'd get so aroused by these thoughts, but I caught my first wife cheating, and learned something new.

I found Polaroids she had hidden after we reunited from a separation. I had taken quite a few of them, but a few dozen of them I'd never seen before, and I immediately knew it was all over. I was furious, and heartbroken. And I was surprised to feel my cock throbbing with a lust I'd never felt before. Another guy took these pics, and fucked her. I got angrier, and my cock was loving it. I had to jack off, now! I put the unfamiliar pics of her on the desk in front of me, and sat down while pulling down my pants. As my cock sprang free, for the first time ever I began cumming before I touched it. I shot several times over my head as I reclined, something I'd never done. Some landed on my face, and my chest and stomach were soon covered with what seemed like gallons. I had never had an orgasm that intense before; didn't even know it was possible. As I sat there exhausted, the sadness came back, and while I cleaned up, I was miserable knowing everything was changing forever. I looked again at the photos, and her naked body as she posed and smiled into the camera, about to have her cheating pussy filled with another man's cock, and again the jealousy I felt was painful, yet my soft penis began to stir. Soon it was dancing in my lap, and this time I held and squeezed it , trying to prolong this unbelievable pleasure. I became angrier, and my cock responded with sheer ecstasy. I was, and still am, quite confused by the contradiction, but it felt incredible. So I went with it, quite a lot that day. I lost count, but I probably came a dozen more times that day.

I didn't confront her when she came home that night, though I had intended to. For about a week I jacked off to her slutty pics, and ransacked the house hoping to find more evidence of her cheating. I even hoped I'd find cum stains in her panties, and jacked off as I retrieved them from the hamper after she'd shower. And before bed, I'd fuck her hard and fast, as I imagined her cheating and wished I could watch her fuck him.

About a week later, I left her. I took the pictures with me, and enjoyed them often. Eventually we got back together, and she destroyed them after I got too careless with them several years later. We're no longer together, of course, and I wish I still had them to help me when I masturbate thinking about this. Which is another secret of which my current wife is unaware. Almost every time we have sex, I'm thinking about something else. Sometimes those pics, sometimes about cock, sometimes about things I talked my sister into doing. We did some things that we never talk about today, but I'm glad we kept daring each other to play certain games that eventually resulted in touching each other, then getting naked together and more touching. I never regretted it, I really wouldn't mind getting naked with her again today. But after we stopped, we never spoke of it again. I can't tell the story here (against the rules). Too bad, I'm rock-hard now remembering it.
 
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I have so many. Before we were married, she told me she enjoys watching videos of bi guys, but she could never respect a guy who actually did it. So I can't tell her that I want to. I consider myself straight, but I've always been attracted to cocks. As I get older, I'm getting over thinking that if I try some cock, it must mean I'm gay. I used to think there weren't many guys like me, but until the internet, I had no idea that I'm kinda normal. So I've decided to go for it without telling her.

I don't consider it cheating, because the only feeling involved is lust. I'd love to tell her, but I'd lose her. Hell, if she'd watch me it would fulfill a major fantasy I masturbate to frequently. When we fuck, I think about sharing her with lots of guys; she could fuck anyone she wanted, as long as I could watch and join in occasionally. I never thought I'd get so aroused by these thoughts, but I caught my first wife cheating, and learned something new.

I found Polaroids she had hidden after we reunited from a separation. I had taken quite a few of them, but a few dozen of them I'd never seen before, and I immediately knew it was all over. I was furious, and heartbroken. And I was surprised to feel my cock throbbing with a lust I'd never felt before. Another guy took these pics, and fucked her. I got angrier, and my cock was loving it. I had to jack off, now! I put the unfamiliar pics of her on the desk in front of me, and sat down while pulling down my pants. As my cock sprang free, for the first time ever I began cumming before I touched it. I shot several times over my head as I reclined, something I'd never done. Some landed on my face, and my chest and stomach were soon covered with what seemed like gallons. I had never had an orgasm that intense before; didn't even know it was possible. As I sat there exhausted, the sadness came back, and while I cleaned up, I was miserable knowing everything was changing forever. I looked again at the photos, and her naked body as she posed and smiled into the camera, about to have her cheating pussy filled with another man's cock, and again the jealousy I felt was painful, yet my soft penis began to stir. Soon it was dancing in my lap, and this time I held and squeezed it , trying to prolong this unbelievable pleasure. I became angrier, and my cock responded with sheer ecstasy. I was, and still am, quite confused by the contradiction, but it felt incredible. So I went with it, quite a lot that day. I lost count, but I probably came a dozen more times that day.

I didn't confront her when she came home that night, though I had intended to. For about a week I jacked off to her slutty pics, and ransacked the house hoping to find more evidence of her cheating. I even hoped I'd find cum stains in her panties, and jacked off as I retrieved them from the hamper after she'd shower. And before bed, I'd fuck her hard and fast, as I imagined her cheating and wished I could watch her fuck him.

About a week later, I left her. I took the pictures with me, and enjoyed them often. Eventually we got back together, and she destroyed them after I got too careless with them several years later. We're no longer together, of course, and I wish I still had them to help me when I masturbate thinking about this. Which is another secret of which my current wife is unaware. Almost every time we have sex, I'm thinking about something else. Sometimes those pics, sometimes about cock, sometimes about things I talked my sister into doing. We did some things that we never talk about today, but I'm glad we kept daring each other to play certain games that eventually resulted in touching each other, then getting naked together and more touching. I never regretted it, I really wouldn't mind getting naked with her again today. But after we stopped, we never spoke of it again. I can't tell the story here (against the rules). Too bad, I'm rock-hard now remembering it.

Congratulations on a fantastic first posting. Look forward to more of your stories/confessions.
 
No one living except me knows this but I was molested by a friend of my grandmother almost 40 years ago. He got me alone in his camp trailer, fondled, blew me and had me jerk him off. Later on he tried to get more while I was sleeping. He pulled down my shorts but I didn't want to roll over because my cock was sore from the blowjob. When I wouldn't roll over he rubbed one out between my ass cheeks and shot all over my crack and balls. I went home soon after that and never saw him again. I was highly embarrassed and never told anyone. Mostly because it would have destroyed my parents.

Now I love women and have been happily married for years. Their shape, their skin, and just about everything else and don't have any attraction to guys. That said, I sometimes wish he had fucked me that night. It was before HIV and I've had dreams lately that he used the opportunity to slide up my ass and deposit that load.
 
Dirty interests

My husband has no idea I am a member of literotica. He has no idea that I chat here at night when he is asleep. He has no idea that I like to go out and dance with other men. Or that I flirt with them for free drinks. He also has no idea that I often don't wear any underwear, it just makes me feel sexier. He has no idea how often I could have cheated and how close I have come.
 
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