Cheating on my boyfriend…over Zoom… [MF]

A few months back, I shared with you guys how I was a very naughty tutor and ‘accidentally’ flashed my entire naked body in front of one of my students. I wish I could tell you there was an exciting sequel with Zach. Maybe I banged his brains out or he blackmailed me into doing something even more lecherous or that I got fired and had to turn to whoring to make rent.

But nothing happened! Aside from a panic attack every time I had a subsequent session with him, it was honestly like nothing had happened. The only permanent consequence was that I found out I like being naked on camera. And that realization got me into more trouble pretty recently.

The organization I work for is a pretty close knit group. I’m close friends with all of them, and usually, New Year’s Eve is a big party for all of us. Of course, with the way things are currently, our annual party had to be done over Zoom. You might be starting to see where this is going.

For a Zoom Party, New Year’s Eve was honestly a huge amount of fun. It started pretty early in the evening, and I was alone in our bedroom. My boyfriend and our housemates stayed downstairs the entire time to let me party and hang out with my co-workers. I’m going to admit that I dressed pretty…casually. An ivy-green dress that worked really well with my pale-skin and red hair. It had a plunging neckline and was pretty short, stopping a few inches above my knees. After a year of being stuck inside and not having any reason to dress up, I wanted to go all out. I had my tits pushed up, a too-small thong, and my face entirely done. I wanted to look fuckable. And I did.

I got drunk quick. The party was broken up into different rooms and events. Some for chatting, some for games. All for drinking. The person I kept winding up talking to was a man we’ll call Luke. I have had the most irritating crush on Luke since I started working there. He’s one of those tall, boringly-handsome white guys who knows how good he looks, but he’s also surprisingly funny and very charming. He always makes my stomach tight, which I hate. I hate talking to a guy who makes me wish I didn’t have a boyfriend. It’s a sucky combination of lust and guilt that leaves me feeling nauseous.

The party went past midnight. At this point it’s been over 6 hours of drinking and more than a little marijuana. My boyfriend and the housemates are downstairs watching the second Lord Of The Rings film. I’m starting to feel like I’m a little fucked up and that I should just go to bed soon. Then Luke messages and invites me to a private room with him.

I think I knew, at the time, that it was a bad idea. I was drunk, I was horny, and I was very into him. But those very things that made it a bad idea were the reasons I wanted to do it, and I said yes. We leave the virtual party and go into our private chat. And despite the fact it was over a webcam, we talked so effortlessly and casually. And I could also tell that he was having a very hard time not looking at my tits. So I called him out on it.

Luke did not deny it. I think he blushed, but he looked right at me and said “Do you blame me?”. Which made me blush. I told him I didn’t mind, and I also asked him how they looked. He told me they looked fantastic (which was true). Alarm bells were going off in my head at this point, but I was having flashbacks to my session with Zach and to the nudes I’ve posted on Reddit. I was remembering how hot it felt to be seen. How empowering it was and how beautiful it made me feel to show myself completely and be gawked at.

I honestly don’t know if I could have done any of this with Luke in the room, but I let my stupid, slutty impulses back in the drivers seat and pulled down my dress a little bit, letting my tits nearly fall out. “Do you wanna see more of them?” My intent was to purr the words, but I think the effect was more of a drunk slur. But he still said yes.

I pulled the dress down further and let my tits out all the way. I looked at the smaller me in the corner of the Zoom Call and was immediately so wet. I looked like a whore, but I liked it. I was drunkenly grinning, my big pale tits hanging out of my dress, and I was radiant. Luke’s jaw looked like it was going to fall off.

I was rubbing my pink nipples and biting my red lips, my body nearly humming with how horny I was. Luke asked if I wanted to see his cock and I said yes. I did not hesitate. I feel awful for saying it now, knowing my boyfriend was downstairs, but I really wanted to see this man’s cock. And when he pushed his chair back and fished it out, oh man. I could write a poem about this man’s cock. How thick, long, and beautiful it was. You could put it in a cock museum. Or my mouth.

Luke started to masturbate slowly, the smile on his face so punchable and smug. But I was barely looking at his face to be honest. I reached under my dress and shimmied my thong off, before sitting back and slowly hiking the dress up. My eyes alternated between his cock and the view of my own legs being revealed. I heard him curse under his breath when my pussy was exposed and it sounded just like music to me.

I don’t always keep my pussy trimmed, but to feel sexy and to do something different, I’d completely shaved it that morning. And my bare cunt looked delicious. Luke said so himself. He said a few other things that amounted to how much he wanted to taste me, and I said a few things back to him in regards to how much I wanted his cock to destroy my throat. I whispered it all, of course. With the sounds of Frodo and Mordor happening downstairs.

My fingers had begun to play with my pussy, two fingers switching back and forth from fucking me to rubbing my clit. I had my legs completely splayed at this point, hiked on either side of the computer. I was doing absolutely everything in my power not to moan, watching him jerk off faster and faster. I kept imagining his cock pounding into any of my holes.

I knew he was going to cum soon but my horny and drunk ass had one more idea. I told him to wait one second and I disappeared from the camera. I returned a minute later, mounting a suction-cup dildo onto the chair. I had also gotten completely naked. I faced away from the camera and straddled the chair. I looked back at Luke and put the sluttiest smile I could on my face.

“Luke, I want you to imagine this is your cock.” I said this as I began to lower myself down onto the dildo. “Imagine this is your big, hard cock slipping into my tight, wet cunt.” There was no hesitation as it entered me. I was wet and I was ready. “This is what it would look like if I was riding you.”

I started to bounce on the fake cock, doing my best not to thump and arouse suspicion from downstairs. I looked back at Luke, who was masturbating so furiously I’m glad he didn’t rip it off. I am an absolute sight when taken from behind. My cheeks clap, and they clap loud. Luke was seeing my big beautiful bubble butt bounce and my smooth pussy take all eight inches of synthetic cock like it was nothing. His eyes were locked on me, and I was dreaming about sitting on his lap and letting him thrust into me repeatedly. I came quickly, and I had to clamp a hand over my mouth to stifle the noises. He came soon after, and watching him cum made me cum even harder. I was bucking and shaking, my pussy tightening and spasming over the fake cock.

The silence afterwards was heavy and awkward. Luke looked positively dizzy and I was reeling physically and emotionally. I told him I had to shower and he said he’d do the same. We did thank each other for the, uh, very eventful Zoom session we’d just had.

My boyfriend came upstairs while I was showering. I told him it was an effort to sober up. We had pretty good sex after that. Luke and I have only talked professionally since. He has a girlfriend. I have a boyfriend. I think we both knew how selfish and stupid that was, but I don’t think either of us truly regret it. I was able to lie to myself at the time and use the rationalization that since it wasn’t physical it didn’t count. Which I know is bullshit. But I also know that it was incredibly fun and I don’t know that I wouldn’t do it again. Because I wrote this all out and I’m practically sitting in a puddle now. I think I’m growing very thankful for Zoom…

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/l3tdkc/cheating_on_my_boyfriendover_zoom_mf