My husband of 20 years spent the last two years pestering me to go to a swingers party with him to "swap." I resisted because I was happy in our marriage

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My husband of 20 years spent the last two years pestering me to go to a swingers party with him to “swap.” I resisted because I was happy in our marriage and my hubby is the only man I’ve ever had i********** with, but I finally agreed to do it with him as a “Fathers’ Day” gift. My hubby ended up hating it and says we should cross it off the Bucket List and never do it again. He went limp before he could “get it on” with the other women, and he stayed limp all night even after a few bj attempts. But I loved it! I had the most incredible and mind-blowing foreplay and s** ever. I’ve been texting with some of the guys I met that night. I want to get into the “lifestyle” even if it means it’s over between me and hubby.

New Confession

remember that god will accept you no matter how far away you are from him, you just have to show some humility and ask him forgiveness. repent before the day of judgement, live righteously, live better not only for yourself but for the people around you. you will NOT be happy living the way you are now, in s***** depravity, in violence, in hate and greed and anger. once Jesus comes back, there is no second chance. the door is closed and you will be outside.

Related Confessions

Hello I am the man who has a compulsion to put objects in my b*** to simulate g******. I have often in the past sworn it off more times than I can count. I’ve confessed it to my priest over and over. The truth is I just like the feeling but the more I accept myself the less of an allure it has. So I slipped and did it again today. I use a smooth painted garden rake handle that I prop up and then back myself into it. I try and resist but I’ve come to accept that only Jesus can save me. It was not very satisfying even though I tried it to be and fucked myself good. I just did it a while and got a little prostate fluid out then I quit. It’s not that great anymore. So that’s my confession. Today is July 1 and it’s the last time. BTW I need to find a better outlet for stress and s***** frustration.