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My ex boyfriend was a very kind man, thoughtful, caring and honestly the best boyfriend a girl could want. However he bought this same energy in to the bedroom, he’d make love to me, look after me. He was slightly above average so I couldn’t really complain about our sex life. The problem was he didn’t have it in him to really fuck me like the slut I was, I had just forgotten that this was what I deserved.
For the first time ever one of my relationship was looking long term, I thought I was going to finally settle down. Until one night he showed me his phone and said isn’t this your old friend that used to lift you up to have sex. I was gobsmacked, one of my old fuck buddies had been recommended to my BF. My BF knew who he was because he’d asked me about the details of my prev relationships and sex life, I was an open book so I told him with a lot of details. In hindsight this was the first sign he was a cuck.
Another sign my boyfriend was a cuck was that on nights out he’d encourage me to wear the slutties skimpiest clothes, I just thought he was open minded and all about body positivity but looking back he must’ve got off men watching me. Even more when clubbing he didn’t mind me dancing with other men or sitting in their lap.
After the night when my BF looked like an fool showing me my “old friend” I couldn’t stop thinking about my old fuck buddy, I assumed he had heard that I was dating someone, stalked my BF and so he was suggested to my BF. He was much larger than my boyfriend. In all ways. My thoughts escalated. He was a bit of a dick but very experienced in the bedroom. He always took control and dominated me. He was night and day with my BF.
I couldn’t get him out of my mind, it made me so horny just thinking about him, especially as I knew he was still thinking about me. Anytime i’d have sex with my BF id picture how rough he used to fuck me.
It all got too much and I reached out to him. It wasn’t long before he had me off the ground with my legs dangling in the air and his cock deep inside me. I cheated on my perfect stupid boyfriend.
The floodgates were open after that. I started reaching out to all my exes and FWB, and letting them fuck me. I felt like such a whore going back to my BF but his soft, kind thoughtful sex just wasn’t doing it for me anymore. It got worse and I started hooking up with new ppl, guys who’d had tried to get with me in the past got their lucky day.
One night out we even ran into one of the men that I was fucking. I ran up to him, gave him a hug to say hi and he was touching me up, really going for it and grabbing my ass. My BF just stood their like a complete idiot and didn’t say a word. He was such a weak man and lacked a backbone. He looked pathetic standing next to this man twice his size who’d recently fucked his girlfriend.
I couldn’t believe how easy it had been to cheat on my BF. He seemed to trust me so much and not question anything and this made me start to despise him. That was until one night I woke up in the middle of the night and found him scrolling through the dirty conversations I had with my many fuck buddies in one hand and playing with his pathetic weak dick in his other hand. I was shocked, did my BF know all along?!