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How this all started: My girlfriend at the time (now wife) used to go out all the time in college and I never was into going out and one night she went to a strip club with her friends and didn’t tell me and when I woke up she was by me and told me about it and how she was asked to come on stage and take her top off in front of everyone. She was worried I would be upset by it but I kind of was turned on by that so then I told her how I felt and then that slowly turned into fantasizing about her dancing on other guys and making out with them at the bar. We also started watching a little bit of MMF porn together and I think she liked it but that’s when I really started to get into it.
This slowly evolved into us both fantasizing about people we knew that she would like to possibly hook up with if given the opportunity and she immediately brought up her ex-boyfriend and I was on the edge ab it (coincidentally, this is the same guy my previous ex-gf cheated on me with that ended up ruining our relationship before I developed this fetish) but the more she talked about it and how attracted she was to him and kind of missed him, the more turned on I got. We experimented a little bit with talking about him during sex, blindfolds pretending I wasn’t the one fucking her, etc., and that just added fuel to the fire. At this point, we are now engaged and I gave her the green light, I was ready for it to happen and so was she.
One night she went out and ended up getting a mutual friend of hers (female) to get him to go to the same bar. He eventually showed up with a few other of my old friends and my wife texted me saying she was going to start talking to and flirting with him. She did this for awhile, updating me very scarcely so my mind was WANDERING. She eventually texted me saying he was very confused and wondering about me but she said she told him not to worry and that I knew and didn’t care. I didn’t hear from her for a LONG time after that and the next time I hear from her she said “oh yeah, we’re good it’s happening” and I don’t think I’ve ever been harder in my life. She said she made out with him and danced with him at the bar in front of everyone and she was going to stay the night at his place. I should have prefaced by saying there were boundaries we (I) tried to set such as text me constant updates, no kissing during sex, no hanging out afterwards, no unnecessary cuddling/hanging-out, minimal other people knowing, needed a video if anything happened, etc. All of these were basically broken. I didn’t hear from her the rest of the night and a lot of my old friends went to his apartment with them because the bars were closing so they all knew my fiancée was cheating on me. I barely slept at all with my wandering mind and she texted me in the morning apologizing about her not texting but said they barely slept and fucked all night (3 separate times) and it was the best she’s ever had. She told me how much she missed fucking him, how much bigger and better his dick felt than mine, and that it felt like his dick was literally made for her it was so perfect. She also told me she was pretty loud while getting fucked and he had to keep telling her to be quiet, so the whole apartment knew they were fucking the whole night. She did end up getting a video even though he was very sketched out by her asking and sent it to me and it’s still to this day what I jack off to every time I do. I was happy about the video but was mad about all the rules she broke.
The following morning she went out for breakfast with all who stayed the night, they went back to his place by themselves and fucked one more time, and then she drove home. When she got home we talked a long time and it put a lot of stress on us because she said her feelings for him were back but after a few weeks and some talking, boundaries were adjusted. She told me “you’re either a cuck and okay with this or you’re not and I’ll stop.” She also told me she didn’t want to stop if it was up to her. Considering how happy the video made me feel I told her she could keep going, but little did I know I would never get another video ever again.
She texted him asking if he wanted to hang again. He said yes so she went for a full weekend and this time, she didn’t text me at all really and it was basically like they were a couple. My mind was wandering thinking about how much they were probably fucking and how happy she was fucking someone better than me that she enjoyed more. She told me he would make fun of me to her about how I let her fuck him and she said it would turn her on even more when he would talk shit about me and sometimes she’d join in too. This went on for about a full year and a half – 2 years and during that time, she was easily fucking him more times than me even though he lived over an hour away.
Hope yall enjoyed! Let me know if yall want anymore details/ stories about other guys like her guy best-friend she ended up making a move on:)
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