To preface, I know I was a terrible girlfriend for doing this and that I am so incredibly lucky that my boyfriend was into it.
So a couple weeks ago me and my boyfriend (25M) are out at this party for his work and some of their clientele (other businesses I think) so there were a ton of people and right before we got there we got into a big fight, what about doesn’t really matter, so we were both mad but we decided to just play like we were alright.
The venue was this like hotel/wedding venue place (i don’t really know, point is it had a main party area and a bunch of side rooms).
It also had an open bar that I ended up getting a bit too drunk at. And I’m touchy when drunk. So in my alcohol and anger-addled brain I think it’s a great idea to get back at my boyfriend by being a bit flirty with some of the guys there (I don’t know many of the people he works with not to mention the unconnected guests).
Anyway I get to talking with this one guy, being a bit overly flirty, and I can see my bf watching me from across the room.
Well my flirting escalated rather quickly and my hormones increased rapidly via doing this. The guy I was talking with offers to slip away with me cause he knows his way around the venue and I agreed.
So we find our way to some side room a ways away from the main hall and as soon as we’re out of sight he has his arm around me keeping me pulled tight to his side and is feeling me up. We find a small study looking room where it really starts to get hot though.
As soon as we’re inside he starts being so much more forward, starting a make-out session, sticking his hands up and down my dress.
Anyway after a bit of that he gets me bent over this wooden desk and after lifting up my gown he calls me a little sl-t for not wearing any panties (I was originally planning on doing this with my bf and was gonna surprise him) before he starts plowing me HARD.
After some time I see the door to the room open (the guy had his face buried in my neck and was too busy to hear anything) and my boyfriend is standing there shocked. He watches for a minute before closing the door and leaving.
The guy keeps hammering me from behind, oblivious, and after a few more minutes he finishes inside me. He tells me I was a good girl and leaves.
I give it a minute and right my clothes before exiting the room myself, expecting to have to call a cab after my boyfriend left me there (reasonably so).
But I found him in the main area, and when I turned back up he said he was ready to leave, I was feeling guilty so I agreed.
The car ride home was the most tense thing I’ve ever experienced and it was in total silence, we didn’t talk to each other for the rest of the night.
The next morning we have a full discussion, which started with me apologizing profusely and understanding if he wanted to break up. Turns out he didn’t though.
He said he was a bit hurt and betrayed but the main thing he felt was intense arousal at the sight. So we discovered that he was really into being cucked.
So over the past few weeks I’ve slept with that same guy a couple times (who was his boss come to find out) and my bf watches.