Hot Festival Summer Fun [F]

My and my ex were at a festival one summer a few years back. It was a late night festival and you would dance all untill the sun came up. Connecting the area were these little paths through the forest which had been lit up by multi-coloured lightbulbs giving it an enchanted look.

Hot and sweaty from the dancing, my and my ex decided to wander explore the forest. After finding a clearing and lying down, we began discussing a tension in our relationship that we had never really been with other people. I had a growing longing to experience sexual excitement outside our dynamic.

I should say that my boobs have always got a lot of attention (D’s) and I’ve always enjoyed showing them off. As it was summer, I was wearing a low cut crop top As me and my ex lay down looking at the stars, I asked if he would mind me showing them to random people as we walked back through the forest (it was the perfect opportunity to express myself relatively anonymously). The mood was so relaxed and the night so fun, he said he didn’t.

So as we walked back through the forest, I stopped a group of guys and asked if they wanted to see my tits. When they consented, I would pull my top down slowly and they would fall out. They were shiny form the sweat and given the thrill my nipples were erect. They went down well. We did this a few more times untill we reached our tent. My ex was tired so he headed straight to bed but I went to fill up a water bottle.

Still on a high from the thrill, a hot guy in front of me was filling up his bottle and smiled at me. Without thinking, I pulled down my top and smiled. He stared at me and began to smile back. Unlike the others, I was attracted to him but felt weird as my ex wasn’t there. He pointed to his tent and asked if I wanted a drink. I knew I couldn’t be long my ex would come looking for me worried. I don’t know what I was thinking but I found myself following him into his tent. He sat down on his chair and unzipped his jeans. I froze knowing it had maybe gone too far but didn’t want to turn back now. I slowly got on my knees and he pulled my top down. I began to give him head and he started to moan softly. When he came, I wiped it off my lips and smiled at him. He gave my tits one last squeeze before I hastily pulled my top up and ran back to my tent.

To this day, my ex still has no idea. Because he consented to the flashing, was that still cheating? Am I a bad person?

What do you think?

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kelz4l/hot_festival_summer_fun_f