Cheating while on Spring Break

Spring break of 1994.
I met my bf/now husband in high school and at the time he’s the only person I’d been with. I got a partial track scholarship at a college 3 hours away. Bf’s dad insist he work for the family HVAC business so he could eventually take it over so he didn’t go to college. I would major in accounting, we’d get married and take over the business.
It was in my third year when my boyfriend proposed the same week I turned 21. Spring break had arrived and my teammates booked a house at a popular party beach and invited me along. It would be my b-day and engagement present from my teammates. My fiancé was invited but he insisted I go because he had to work. I found out later he was renovating a house and we’d eventually move into it when we got married.
We had fun the first few days. I’m not a big drinker, two strawberry daiquiris are my limit. On the third day, we met some guys at the house next door. They asked us to come over and party. There were lots of people drinking and having fun. A group of guys in a local band showed up on on motorcycles. One guy looked like a popular actor and kept smiling at me. He was older, maybe in his 30s, ’bad boy’ look, tattoos, face piercings, lip piercings and black hair. His sexy eyes kept looking at me in a seductive way. I’d had a few hits from a joint earlier, just finished my second daiquiri and feeling buzzed. He offered me a drink but I told him I was at my limit and may leave soon. My friend reminded me I’m on spring break and told me I should let loose and make out with him. She walked off and he held my hand, looked at my ring and ask if he was around? I told him I’m on break with my friends and he’s miles away. He gave me a sexy smile and said ‘You want one of these?’ It was a bright colored and I thought it was a piece of candy. I found out later it was ecstasy. He told me to let it dissolve on my tongue. Within seconds the room was spinning and I was feeling great! He sat me on his lap and I felt his erection pressing against my bikini bottoms and I felt aroused. We started kissing and I straddled him. He started fingering me with one hand and the other hand was under my swim bottoms squeezing my butt. Things were very heated and I slid my hand down his shorts and wrapped my hand around his penis. It was very thick and warm! He asked if I wanted to go upstairs. One of my friends stopped me and asked if I was OK. I told her ‘yes’ and we continued up the stairs. He untied my bottoms as we walked in a room. He took off his shorts and told me to suck him and I did. He kept saying, “f**k yeah” while I sucked. He asked if I wanted to f**k. I said yes and got on the bed. He spread my legs, got on top and started. I could tell by his body motions we were having sex but my head was spinning and didn’t remember feeling him inside me. I faded out. When I came back, I was on my belly and felt extreme pain. He was attempting anal. It hurt very bad and I told him no but I faded out again. I came back and my head was clearing up. I was on my back, he was on top, sweating, grunting with deep hard thrusts. He was going fast & hard. I could feel him inside me and it felt amazing! I was so close when he slowed and began to cum inside me. He wasn’t wearing a condom and feeling warm cum was was the best feeling ever! btw I’d never had sex with out a condom. He asked if I wanted to f**k again? I said yes. He told me to open my mouth and stick out my tongue then placed another piece of candy/ecstasy on my tongue. He said, “I need to piss and get a drink.” I was on the bed when the door opened and a different guy came in. The room was dark but I could tell he was tall, muscular, huge arms, spiked hair and lots of tattoos. He said, “ ______’s all f**ked out. I love sloppy seconds. You ready?” I found out later what sloppy seconds meant. I remember saying YES! I was horny and buzzed. He quickly dropped his shorts. I pushed him on the bed and straddled him. I was so wet, he went in easily. I grabbed his muscular arms while grinding. He took my top off, squeezed my tits and pinched my nipples hard. (sorry I’m an A cup). He started biting them. It felt good but also hurt. It didn’t take me long to have the most intense orgasm I’d ever had in my life. I was limp from exhaustion, he turned me over and went in from behind. I kept fading out. I felt a hard smack on my ass and a voice say, “Hey! I’m done ____’s taking over.” I remember saying OK. I felt a hard smack then hands grab my hips and a penis enter me. I faded out one more time.
I don’t know how long I was out but when I woke up I was naked, on my back with a sticky used condom on my stomach (must have been from the last guy) and a huge cum spot on the bed. I grabbed my bikini and walked around to find a bathroom. Everyone was passed out. At first I left the light off. I remember sitting on the toilet and my ass SO raw it stung. I was on the toilet for long time because I had a lot of cum inside me. I flipped a light on and noticed I’d done anal because my ass was bleeding, burning and leaking cum. My nipples hurt so bad they were throbbing. I washed cum off then went back to our place and crashed.
The next morning, after a shower and looked in the mirror. My ass was red with welts and raw. It hurt to touch and looked like a very bad sun burn. I had finger and thumb bruises on my hips and thighs. My nipples were red, swollen and hurt so bad, I couldn’t wear a bra. I had to wear loose tops for 4 days. There was also a large hickey on my left breast.
I felt some regret but not much. I clearly remember agreeing to have sex with everyone and I enjoyed what happened. My body had never experienced that kind of pleasure until last night. BTW: I told my friends I only had sex with one guy and had no regrets. They told me it’s good to experience other people before settling down and assured me no one would tell my bf/fiancé.
The next week I developed a very bad bacterial STD and I couldn’t treat with over the counter drugs. I took 5 OTC pregnancy tests. I met with the team Dr. and had to go the university clinic for treatment. I got the ‘safe sex’ speech and if I hadn’t got it treated on time, this could have lead to infertility. I took a pregnancy test then got tested for everything, even HIV. I explained everything to the Dr. and asked when it clears should I tell my fiancé I had a STD. He thought my fiancé had the right to know but it was my decision to tell him. He said if the tests comes back negative and when the infection it clears up, he recommended condom only sex with my fiancé for at least a year. He said, “That will be for HIS protection too.” That’s when reality set on how my life could be changed from this point on. It was stressful waiting for results. Everything came back negative. I had to report the antibiotics to my track coach. She was cool, understanding required me to get STD tested every 3 months until I graduate. She said the athletic department will pay for it and insisted it wasn’t punishment. Looking back now I see why she did it. I decided not to tell my fiancé and to this day he does not know. He’s now my husband and we have 3 children and run our own business together. I get reminded of Spring Break 1994 at my OB/GYN appointment each year.
At the time I was young, inexperienced and only been with one person. I’m not ashamed at my actions that night. I wanted the experience. My only true regret is getting a STD afterward.

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