We woke up in each other’s arms after a night of tender lovemaking. It was a Saturday. I was 26, she was 22, her last year in college. But the night before, she said yes to my marriage proposal. She was now my fiancée. We kissed, “good morning”, we said to each other.
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Her phone was exploding with notifications. Friends congratulating her, family trying to speak with her, and the day was just starting. Then, she got a message from her ex. “Mind if I come over?”, it read, “I’d like to talk about the pledge…”
My fiancée and I had been dating for a couple of years now, but she was still friends with her ex-boyfriend. It didn’t help that her older brother was in the same soccer team as he was. Jerry, slim, muscular, tall, blonde, 24, he was exactly her type. They broke up because he was a mess emotionally and she got tired of his constant anger and depression. But she still found him attractive. I know because she had told me before, that even after breaking up, they had hooked up once or twice. Though that ended when she and I started going serious. I also knew about the pledge. What I was unsure about was if she was going to go through with it.
Earlier in our relationship we had talked about cuckolding… well, sort of. I told her she was sexy and I loved seeing her. She had danced with other guys at parties, and I told her I like when she flirted and how I thought that made her even more attractive. She asked if I would be ok if she kissed, or made out, or even had sex with another man. I said I didn’t know, but I probably would be excited about it…
We had this conversation a few times. Once, at a club, she did make out with another guy. I found it only made me want to make out with her harder. It turned me on. The sex we had that night was incredible. That’s when she told me about the pledge, and even asked me if I’d be ok with it.
The pledge was simple: Jerry and her knew that they were extremely compatible sexually. They were each other’s “weakness”, so to speak. So they pledged that before either of them got married to someone else, that they’d have one last hook up together, to find out if marrying someone else was really right for them, and it would be the last time they did. She was really horny when he proposed the pledge, so she agreed, maybe half in jest, maybe with the intent of backing out, but she also knew that he would be serious when he claimed the pledge be fulfilled. She wanted to know what I would do. I said, I didn’t know. But that I loved her.
Jerry got to her apartment about an hour after he called. He brought us breakfast. He said he didn’t expect me to be there, but said he really needed her company. He had broken up with a girl he had been seeing just a couple of weeks ago, and he was really depressed, and needed some company. Before my fiancée and I could discuss what to do, my phone rang. It was the office. There was an emergency and I needed to go. I had an hour.
I showered and got dressed and when I got out of her room, Jerry and her were having breakfast watching a movie. I asked them to behave while I was gone and that I would text her before I was back. I left. They stayed alone in her apartment…
The day was long and at 6pm I finally was allowed to leave. I texted her and got no response. But I headed to her apartment anyway.
I didn’t have keys to her apartment. So I knocked. Nobody answered. Except, Jerry’s car was outside. I knocked again. I heard the sounds of furniture moving, and then, giggling. Finally, the door opened. Jerry opened the door in his underwear, with messy hair, “hey”, he said, and went to sit on the couch. I just walked in not knowing what to say. Then, she came out of the apartment, wearing a bathrobe. “Hi honey!”, she said. “Hi”, I replied, surprise. She kissed me. She tasted like cum. I hugged her and could feel she was naked underneath the robe. No use asking what had been going on. It was obvious. But I asked anyway. “What’s going on?”
She smiled and said, “it’s just the pledge. It’s just tonight. You’re not mad are you?” She asked… To my surprise, I wasn’t. At least, not about the sex. I was just disappointed she didn’t talk to me first. I told her so. She kissed me. “Please let me have this just tonight,” she said, “I’ll be yours for the rest of our lives.”
Finally, I nodded. Then asked, “do you need me to leave? Give you some privacy?”
“No”, she answered. “Stay.” She asked me to watch. I declined. I didn’t know if could take it. So she asked me to stay and sleep on the couch, but that she wanted to feel the safety of me being near. I agreed. Then, she said… “but maybe you can bring us some dinner? Also, I need to ask you for something else”.
“What is it?”, I asked
She said, “I need you to go to the pharmacy and buy a next-day pill. He didn’t bring condoms and today is not a safe day”…
It took me by surprise, but it turned me on instantly. I kissed her. “I’ll be right back”, I said.
I went to buy some burgers and then to the pharmacy. It was only then, when I saw the condoms in the counter, that it struck me. She didn’t ask me to get condoms for him. She intended to continue going raw. It moved all sorts of feelings inside me, but it also made me desire her more.
I got back to her apartment. This time, I had a key. I let myself in and I could hear moaning coming out of her bedroom. I just set the food on the table and turned on the TV. A few minutes later, they emerged naked. She hugged me and kissed me and I could feel the heat and the sweat on her body, and the smell of him and sex. It drove me wild. “Thank you”, she said.
I asked Jerry to cover himself and he looked at me annoyed, but he complied. We had dinner together, and then they retired to the bedroom. I stayed. They had sex all night. I heard her make noises I had never heard before. She obviously had a good time. I eventually fell asleep.
The next morning, I woke up in the couch. She woke me up, poking my neck. “He’s gone”, she said to me. She was wearing the robe, and naked underneath. Her hair was a mess and she looked sleepy. “Come sleep with me in bed and cuddle with me”. I complied. We fell asleep until noon…
I remember being too tired to be angry or turned on or anything. When we wake up, I asked her how was it and she said it was good, she enjoyed it very much. I asked her if she wanted to go back to him and she said no, that she had gotten him out of his system, and the she still wanted to marry me if I was willing to have her after what happened. I said I loved her and that, while I didn’t want her to be cheating on me all the time, that I did get excited by what had happened that night, and that we would work it out, eventually.
We got married after her graduation. We had a normal marriage for a few years and later, when I could put into words what I felt and discovered cuckolding, we finally started to explore this kink as a married couple. But I think this pledge experience was a taste of what was to come. I always knew she wasn’t entirely satisfied by me sexually, and I always knew that I found it arousing her being with other men.
Jerry never again slept with her. It seems he got her out of his system too. But that night was intense. A few days later she finally had the courage and presence of mind to tell me all that had happened. We had sex while she did. She said it turned her on how excited I got at listening to her confessions. We invited Jerry to the wedding, but he didn’t go.
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