If you’ve been following my (m24) page, you’d know that my gf (f22) is going abroad for a while this summer, traveling alone and with friends in Europe. You’d also know that we've talked endlessly about her cucking me. We’ve been talking about this situation for months, and now she’s finally on her trip. In the beginning she told me “It’s all fantasy you know, as hot as it is, I doubt I’ll end up fucking anyone…” A lot has changed since then. Here’s some background:
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I love my girlfriend so much. She is so bubbly and bright – her spontaneous sense of humor matches the bounciness of her curly blonde hair. Her wide blue-green eyes take in the world with curiosity and optimism. If we are out in public or with family it’s very common for old relatives to whisper in my ear: “She’s special, keep her around.”
She’s about 5’4 with a beautiful feminine figure – curvy hips and soft smooth thighs that I’m often trapped between. We’ve been together 3 years now, and slowly our sexual dynamic has evolved. I immediately felt open with her – unafraid to reveal kinks I was previously ashamed of. One of which was cuckolding.
I can go through our evolution another time, but for the sake of the story let’s skip about two years in the future. She’s going abroad this summer alone and with some friends. The months leading up to this was a storm of fantasies, teasing, and hypotheticals about her finding another man to play with. During this time, she slowly revealed what her “type” truly is.
For context, I am about 5’9, and handsome enough. Not fat, but not incredibly fit. Pale as hell, with blonde curly hair. Most girls I’ve ever gotten have been thanks to my humor. My dick is slightly below average, admittedly not very thick: 5in x 4.25 girth.
My gf, though, described her ideal European hook-up. A tall, tan skinned, dark haired man. Someone muscular and built enough. Lanky and charismatic. Physically, almost the opposite of me. Of course this turned me on endlessly. She admitted, “it’s just different with tall guys. Sometimes just looking up at them makes my pussy tingle…” That night I came to the thought of her pussy getting wet just by talking to a taller guy – much to her giggling delight.
As we approached the day of her trip, I helped her prepare a wardrobe of skimpy clothes and a bikini. While she edged me, I bought her $300 dollars worth of clothes for “going out” – lingerie and more. That same week I offered to pay for her waxing appointment before she left for Europe. She would land there perfectly shaved, for another guy to see. The idea drove me nuts. In one final act of cuck gratitude I even paid for her Tinder + subscription. She told me last time she had Tinder she was overwhelmed with likes. I braced myself for what was about to come.
On her first day, she landed in a coastal European city and headed straight to her hostel. Her trip started as a solo travel. She was nervous to go to a hostel for the first time but quickly befriended everyone there. As normal, she was the life of the party. I didn’t get many texts from her as she was busy socializing, but she did mention she’s been “giving eyes to one guy all night”.
Hours pass and I eagerly await her texts. She is six hours ahead of my time, so when I’m at work at 4pm, she’s out on the town at 10pm.
Out of the blue I get another text: “I think I’m gonna fuck this guy lol”. My stomach dropped. I had so many questions, and her answers took a while. My texts piled up:
OMG – Who? – What’s his name? – Ughh – do you like him? – fuck – on your first night?!?
My messages sat there for a half-hour – I felt embarrassed by my nervousness. She responds with one photo: a guy with wavy brown hair, big shoulders and arms, with his back turned, rolling a joint. I respond
OMG – plz take more – you must be so wet – please update me – omfg
An hour later she says: “I’ve been kissing him all night. Omg.” My stomach dropped.
“Jesus… what does he look like?”
“Tall. Surfer. Taller than you lol. He has a six pack. I already felt it.”
“Omg. What are you saying to him?”
“Hahah, ur so funny. I know this guy is gonna fuck me so good. We’re trying to find a place. Maybe a bathroom.”
At this point, my heart was beating out of my chest. The love of my life is about to fuck this guy – and is so desperate to that they might fuck in the hostel bathroom? Holy shit. My texts went unanswered for another hour and a half. I sat at work filled with angst, my dick throbbing, knowing my innocent, bubbly, beautiful girlfriend was getting railed by a hot guy she just met. And there was nothing I could do about it.
Finally, at about 3am her time, she gave me a call. Her voice was heavenly – a mix of erotic exhaustion and a sly, knowing tone of voice. A little whisper: “Hi honey :)”
I begged her to delve into the details. But first she asked me, “You’ve been frustrated all night haven’t you?” I admitted yes, I felt so desperate. She loves knowing I’m sitting at home, obsessing over her.
She told me that she and her new “friend” spent all night going to bars and making out HARD in public. He was obsessed with her, touching her ass under her sheer polka dot dress (a dress I adore). His hands were big and rough – she said he was a handyman. This made me insecure – I work almost exclusively on my laptop lol.
Soon they were desperate to find a place to fuck. He led her to his hostel, but his room was occupied. The bathroom though, was not. Nobody was in there to hear them. “He literally lifted me up onto the shower wall and fucked me”, she said. Fuck. She knows I can’t do that. We’ve tried it before. “He was clearly much stronger than you.” I felt emasculated. This handyman lifted up my girlfriend and fucked her against the wall. I was leaking in my bed thousands of miles away. Her satisfied voice continues:
“He fucked me from behind which was soooo good. Then I rode him, then he picked me up in the air and fucked me. He came inside me, I told him to.”
I couldn’t even speak.
“His dick was as thick as the dildo for sure.”
Oh my god. Months ago I bought a dildo much bigger than my dick. We’d experiment with it. She loved the feeling of fullness. It was about two inches thicker in girth than me… and this guy matched it. And he just railed my girlfriend raw and came inside her.
She continued to say he seemed to cum much more than I do, and even now, as she’s laying in her own hostel bed, she noticed his cum was still dripping out of her. “That was so good I feel fucked, I’m gonna sleep just fine :)”
I did not sleep that night. I just couldn’t. I came twice jerking off to her texts and her story. And another time in the morning. This was her FIRST DAY abroad. She still has over a month to go, traveling Europe. I am in for a long long summer.
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