My Cheating Sex Confession: Sex And The Sea

Once a Cheater, Not Always a Cheater

That’s what I like to tell myself, anyway. I’m not a cheater but this is my cheating sex confession. The one time I actively cheated on my (ex) long-term boyfriend. We didn’t break up because I cheated; we broke up because we were both unhappy. Funnily enough, that’s the main reason I cheated in the first place. I had this coworker, Felix, who was hot as fuck. We’d always been flirty with each other but it was all innocent enough. In fact, it was a couple years into our friendship when I cheated with Felix. 

Cheating At Sea

I’d been with Mark, my (ex) long-term boyfriend, for about eight years, most of them happy. Towards the end, though, things were really bad. Especially the last six or so months, which happen to collide with my cheating sex confession: the best sex of my life. My work was throwing a big networking event on a local cruise ship – a banquet while we cruised around a small sea for the evening. Plus ones weren’t allowed, so I was on a boat with Felix. Granted, the entire office was onboard too; still, I could hardly wait to find a moment alone with Felix. I told myself we were just really good friends, that it was all platonic. But my pussy was already becoming wet and swollen. 

No Regrets: My Cheating Sex Confession

As I expected, it didn’t take much for Felix and me to find ourselves alone. He had neck length curly brown hair. We were sitting at a table on the third level of the boat. I’d been teasing him because he was complaining about long maintenance – “I have WAY longer hair,” I clapped back at him. It may have been all the champagne but I found myself brushing his hair with my right hand. I brushed it behind his ears and my fingers lingered there by his face. Without missing a beat, he leaned in and kissed me. Before I knew it, I’d straddled him, right there at the table, and we were making out. 

Part of my cheating sex confession is that I didn’t think of Mark once. All I could think about was how good it felt grinding my pussy on his growing, hard bulge. I hoped he’d give me a real good tight pussy creampie! 

My Real Cheating Sex Confession

Somehow, Felix managed to pull me off him long enough to say we should find a more private spot. He grabbed my hand and we started wandering around the third deck, looking for a room (or even a closet). I was ecstatic. Finally, we found a large supply closet and slipped in. Felix kissed me and then moved his hands down my body and slipped my panties out from under my skirt. I let my shoulder straps fall down as Felix unhooked my bra, picked me up, and pushed me up against the wall. Eagerly, I unbuttoned his shirt, pulled his pants down, and his perfect big, hard cock out. 

I spit on my hand and rubbed it up and down his shaft. He teased my pussy by rubbing his mushroom head around my clit. Then he thrusted and my pussy was immediately filled with his throbbing cock. It took minutes for both of us to cum (the first time). We fucked for the rest of the cruise. My real cheating sex confession is that I never confessed any of this to Mark. It’s always been my dirty little secret!    

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