[FM] [Cheating] The Time I Had Sex in the Same Building I Now Work In

This story has a lot of detail, so if you want to skip it go to the part that says **Sex Starts Here.**

I do regret what happened, but this event actually brought me and my boyfriend closer together. Alright, now on to the story.

I guess in this subreddit people require physical descriptions. I’m Thai, 20 years old,I have long straight dark hair and big brown eyes. I’m about 5’7, slender, tanned, B cup breasts and a round toned butt. People have described me as having a very cute smile. The guy in question is Brazilian, 25 years old, blonde and blue eyed, sporting a trimmed beard at the time. He’s about 6 feet tall, built like an American football player. We’ll call him Diego.

**The Night We Had Sex**

Diego was a new person to my friend group, and he worked at a radio station on campus. At this point, I’d been hanging out with him for a few weeks, but we’d known who each other was long before that. I knew he liked rough sex, and that he was well-endowed due to a truth or dare game. By then, there was already a degree of interest in each other.

One night, four of us (me, my roommate, Diego, and roommate’s FWB) decided to have a sleepover at the radio station. The radio station also has guestrooms, which is where Diego stayed. The other rooms were empty at the time. By this time, I’d already applied to work at the radio station.

I wore a pink, loose shirt with tied blue pajama pants. We had dinner, then vodka. A lot of vodka, while dancing wildly to music. The boys had set up a bed in one room for all of us to sleep on.

Yep. Four people in one room. No we didn’t have an orgy.

Tired from all the dancing, we laid down on the bed. My roommate’s FWB laid in my lap while I massaged his head, while my roommate did the same for Diego. We girls flipped over so that the guys could massage our backs.

Diego asked to switch. And then he was on top of me, while I was on my stomach. His fingers pressed into my spine, my shoulders, my arms, the back of my neck. Slowly his fingers slid under my bra straps on my shoulders.

I brushed it off. I made jokes. We laughed. He began tickling me.

Then we girls flipped over so the boys could massage our fronts. He did it for my face, my shoulders, my neck. I tried to avoid eye contact. He tried to get me to look at him. Then the guys were under us while we massaged their backs. I pressed his body as hard as I could, while sitting directly on top of his ass.

Then the guys flipped over to the front. I sat on top of Diego, but quickly realized it felt a bit weird. So I came around so his head was in my lap, while I massaged his face and head.

And Diego looked straight up at me the whole time. I could feel my face getting hot, as I ran my fingers down the back of his head, behind his ears, up to his sideburns. When we made eye contact, this time I held it. He seemed to be searching for something in my gaze.

My legs were crossed, with his head lying in my lap. As I massaged him, he reached a hand back and began to stroke my knee. I tensed up. “It’s ok,” he said gently, softly stroking my knee. I relaxed. He reached up again and began touching my elbow. “It’s ok.”

I looked at him.

“It’s ok.”

Then we girls ended up on our backs.

None of us were laughing anymore. My legs were open. Diego sat carefully between them. His hands went from massaging my neck and shoulders, to my sides. His fingers inched under my bra, brushing the under part of my breasts. He started sliding my pants up, his hands rubbing my legs, my thighs.

Then he reached one hand in between my legs, and began rubbing my pussy.

I arched my back and tried not to moan. He kept rubbing my legs, staring at me the whole time. He leaned down suddenly, bent his head, and kissed my stomach.

I made him stop.

Eventually my roommate and her FWB left the room to ‘get some water’, but most likely went to another guestroom to have sex. Then it was me and Diego alone on the bed.

We turned on Netflix. We were chitchatting about some stuff. I turned to him and said, “so, you are attracted to me?”

And it finally came out. Yes. He was interested. But I have a boyfriend. So he didn’t know how far to go.

And what about me?

Yes, I was interested. But I have a boyfriend.

We ended up doing what we usually do, just talking. Talking and talking for hours, scooting closer together. He ended up pulling me in so I lay on his chest, my face buried in his neck. He kept me there, me making jokes sometimes, my eyes closed. He made jokes about me falling asleep.

Then he went to the bathroom. Right at that moment, my roommate and her FWB came back into the room. We all got settled in the bed, them taking the majority of one side, me and Diego taking the majority of the other. We turned on a horror series to watch.

**Sex Starts Here**

As we watched, me and Diego stroked each others hands under the blankets. His hand began inching towards my pants, undoing the strings, and slipping underneath my boxer shorts (yes I was wearing boxers). His fingers found my pussy.

I didn’t stop him.

He began rubbing it back and forth, finding the wetness and sticking his finger deeper inside. I closed my eyes and let out a little moan of ecstasy. Diego kept rubbing as I dug my nails into his arm. Our friends had no idea what was going on.

Then my roommate switched off the TV so we could sleep. It was around 4 am. I turned over with my back to Diego.

But he wasn’t done yet.

My hair had fallen partially away from my neck. He pushed the hair away and I felt his body lean forward, and his lips met my neck. He kissed it softly, wetly, making his way to my ear. I turned around to ask what he was doing, and he took my face in his hand immediately. His eyes were half-open. He pushed my face up and kissed me, just as soft and wet as he did to my neck, but hungrier. His beard scratched my chin. Lost, I kissed him back.

We broke apart. He leaned in to whisper in my ear. “Do you want to go get some water?”

I knew what that meant. I should’ve said no. I should’ve said it’s not a good idea. “Wait until the others are asleep.”

He left first. I laid there for a while in conflict. Then I got up, making up my mind that I would tell him this wasn’t going to happen. He was waiting in the dark corridor, and led me to the other guest room. I saw the bed, a brown faux-fur mattress, with a two pillows on it. I stood near the bed, running my fingers nervously across the mattress, as he locked the door behind us. I couldn’t look at him.

Diego came to stand beside me, not saying anything. I looked up at him finally, and he’d tilted his head towards me questioningly. Looking at my face, then at my mouth.

I gave in.

I leaned in and kissed him. Our mouths opened to welcome each other, my hands holding his face as he kissed me, hard. His breathing got heavier and he grabbed me suddenly, pulling my body tight against him, lifting me off the floor. His kissing turned into panting as he threw me on the bed, his hands under my waist and back to hold me up and lay me down. We kissed rough and hard.

He kissed my neck, my collar bone, his hands quickly undoing my pants, pulling off my shorts as well. I kicked them off and opened my bare legs as he came quickly between them, pushing his face in the apex of my thighs. He dove his tongue immediately into my pussy, licking it hard. I moaned and arched my hips, wrapping my legs around his head, pulling on his hair. He ate me out like an expert, licking, diving his tongue inside me, sucking hard. Sometimes he pushed me up off the bed, so my hips were up in the air, and he’d eat me out like he was drinking from my pussy. Then he came up again, kissing me from my hips to my stomach, back to my mouth.

His shirt came off. He pushed off my bra, and I yanked off both that and my shirt and threw it over my head. He went back down to eat me out again, his hands reaching up to squeeze and play with my bare breasts. He licked his fingers and pinched my nipples.

His dick was huge, veiny, and completely erect. I made him lie down as I leaned down to suck it, taking it carefully in my mouth. He grabbed me by the back of the head and began to fuck my face, but stopped when I started choking. He then made me stay where I was, kneeling, as he wriggled under me. He grabbed my thighs with his hands and made me lower my pussy down on his face, as he ate me out from there. I moaned and grabbed the headboard as I moved back and forth against his tongue.

Whenever we made eye contact, his eyes were sparked with lust. I’d never had anyone look at me in that way. Hungry. Like he wanted to devour me. It took some maneuvering to press his dick inside me. Once he was in, I felt full to the hilt. As soon as he was inside he began thrusting inside me, until I cried out to make him stop. I wasn’t used to the size. He made me lie down on top of him as he began to furiously thrust inside my pussy, me unable to do anything except try to take it.

We ended up neither of us cumming. We were also tired since it was so late at night, but enjoying ourselves in other ways. He fingered me too, pressing so hard inside me that I covered my mouth so that I wouldn’t scream. He would tear my hand away so that he could hear me moaning.

Whenever my breasts were in his face, he’d lean down and suck on the nipple. At the end, we laid next to each other, kissing, just enjoying the feeling of intimacy. I traced his face with my fingers as he laid there, breathing calmly, holding me close. My leg was draped over his body, while my hand went from touching his face to trailing down his back, rubbing over the soft globes of his ass. We murmured things to each other, and eventually fell asleep.

The next day I felt horribly guilty. I told my boyfriend immediately and he forgave me. I apologized to both him and Diego, and to this day keep my distance from Diego. He doesn’t work at the radio station anymore, but is still on campus. We are on good terms, but agreed it’s better if we are not around each other.

Now, it’s summer classes and I’ve started work at the radio station. It’s a bit weird, especially since on my first day they gave me a tour of all the floors, including the guestrooms. The supervisor opened the door to the guestrooms and I had to pretend I’d never seen them before. Much less had sex in one of them.

Thank you for reading!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c7h4if/fm_cheating_the_time_i_had_sex_in_the_same