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2018 was peak tinder. People were widely using the app to hook up and it wasn’t overly saturated with bots and OF business models. I spent a good chunk of my 20s being a fuckboy and the girls, at least on tinder, couldn’t get enough of it. For the most part, sex was often mediocre and was carried by the novelty of being with a new person. I still had cuck fantasies but never stayed with someone long enough to explore it. Moreover, I was more interested in sleeping with as many women as possible.
That was until I met my wife Yoonie on tinder. God what can I say about her besides the first thing that comes to mind, it was truly love at first sight. Everything about her profile from her aesthetics, the angles she used, her caption exuded sexuality. Big titties, wide hips, thick thighs, long dark hair, big brown eyes; your quintessential goth mommy. (for you older folk, she was definitely a scene girl (hair, makeup, and all) in the late 2000s).
As soon as we matched and started talking, both our fates were sealed. The first week of texting, I cannot remember putting the phone down. She was obsessed with me and I with her. I’ve never had such a strong and genuine connection with someone that I had just met.
It took about two weeks to set up our first date. We fucked like animals. She’d constantly grope my cock, stop suddenly while walking in front of me, and any time we got into the car she would soon be sucking my cock. Even before our first date we already pledged our loyalty and confessed our love to one another.
After the second date is when the cuck cum-brain really started taking over. I completely blame Yoonie and the way that she dressed. Her tits drew so much fucking attention even I felt uncomfortable at times. She always chose outfits, particularly her tops, that’d show deep cleavage and press her girls together. (she even had a mesh shirt with the word “SLUT” printed in like a scattered red glitter across her chest). She knew I loved the way her outfits demanded attention.
I couldn’t outright admit that I was a cuck. I had too much pride and deep inside, I was worried it’d scare her away. The topic came up when we were sexting one night. I asked her how many men she’s slept with. There was an uncharacteristically long pause from her. By this time, I already knew about her high sex drive. I told her that I wouldn’t judge her and that she could be honest. She finally replied, “idk”
She had lost count when she passed 50 bodies before her 18th birthday. I reassured her and admitted how much that turned me on. She was elated and started playing with herself over the phone.
As our phone sex went on and our breathing quickened, I said something along the lines of “I wouldn’t be mad if you were talking to other people…” The tone of her voice heightened and she started breathing more quickly, “huh? you wouldn’t?” she asked sounding like she was about to cum.
“Yeah. Are you?” I was the hardest I have ever been and moaning into my phone as well.
“Yeah” she admitted. “I’m talking to other guys.”
“You’re so fucking bad. I love it.” I started grunting hard and could feel the pressure quickly build at the tip of my cock as I exploded into my hand. My cock didn’t calm down for a second after I came. I kept stroking my jizz covered cock as I encouraged her, “I want you to keep talking to guys.”
“Really???? You’ll let me????” That was it. She couldn’t hold it anymore either as she started cumming and squealing into the phone.
This was a turning point in our early dating relationship. She would admit that although she was talking to other guys (mostly from tinder), she didn’t want to meet anyone else and that it was just a way to fulfill her attention whore side.
If people are interested, I can make a following post that happened soon after this event with her going on a date with another guy and telling me about it.
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