Listening to My Roommate Get Fucked - Sex Stories

Listening to My Roommate Get Fucked

... ended up watching.

As soon as I'd noticed Heather was with him, a knot had formed in the pit of my stomach that I recognized right away as jealousy. Mark had never talked much about how things were at home, and I hadn't asked much, either. But I'd always imagined that things must've been pretty bad, at least sexually, to drive him to cheat.

So, seeing them having fun together made me wonder what I was even doing. What did Mark need me for, if he was still having fun sex with his wife?

I hadn't voiced any of those thoughts, of course. Not that I'd had the opportunity, even if I wanted to. Since the gala, Mark was being extra careful at home, so he hadn't been able to get away as much as he normally did. The time apart wasn't helping. It felt like I was just stewing in my feelings.

Still, I pushed all of that aside to text Mark and tell him about my night.

Sam: Chris just left :P

Sam: It's been an interesting night lol

I toggled to different apps while I waited to see if Mark would respond, scrolling aimlessly through social media feeds.

Then a notification banner popped up with a text from Chris.

Chris: Just saying goodnight

Chris: And I hope you'll call me back over later or in the morning if things look promising for a foursome ;)

I smiled, laughing to myself a little as I replied.

Sam: I don't see that happening with Molly

Sam: Not with me, anyway lol

Chris: Damn, that's too bad

Sam: Can't win em all

Chris: lol

Chris: ...

... Well, I'm available anyway if you think of any other reasons to invite me back over ;)

Sam: lol

Sam: You're insatiable

Chris: Takes one to know one :)

Mark had given me permission to keep fucking Chris while he was unavailable. But somehow, that made my jealousy even worse. I liked it when Mark was demanding and restricted me from being with any other guys. His possessiveness was a huge turn on for me. Beyond that, it just made me feel wanted.

But Mark had his own conflicting feelings. He'd expressed before that he didn't think it wasn't fair for him to restrict me, since he needed to spend most of his time with his family at home.

While I agreed with that in theory, I'd insisted that I actually enjoyed the restrictions. Whenever he loosened them, it felt to me like he was losing interest.

There was a part of me saying I should push the boundaries with Chris, to see him more often or maybe even let him stay overnight again, knowing it would piss Mark off. At least that would catch his attention. But I didn't want to play games like that. I was unhappy with the situation, but getting back at Mark and making him jealous too wouldn't accomplish anything, and I knew it would only make me feel worse in the end.

After several more minutes of mindless scrolling, I sighed and clicked my phone off, setting it on the bedside table and rolling over to go to sleep.

***

The next morning, I woke up late and found that Mark had responded to my message a couple of ...