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My phone buzzed just as I settled onto the couch with a beer, trying to distract myself from the fact that she’d left an hour ago for her date. My girlfriend and I have been trying out an open relationship for a few months now. While I had barely any success she has been on a few dates already. She had been hesitant at first but I had revealed to her that I’m into cuckolding and actually enjoyed it this way. Tonight she was on another date, apparently a new guy. She was a bit secretive about it, telling me to keep my phone close. I was excited.
During her last dates she didn’t give me any updates. Just when she was about to arrive and when she was leaving. I was hoping so much for a message like “He’s fucking me right now” or even a picture or videos. But my girlfriend wasn’t like this. She really liked immersing herself with her date. “I don’t really think about you while I’m with them,” she explained to me. It wasn’t ideal but something I had to accept. I could consider myself lucky that she was trying this out for me anyways. I had to make compromises.
The more suprised I was when the notification showed her name. Instead of a text, it was a voice message. My heart immediately started racing. Did she finally send me a live update? No, it was too early. She had just left. She was probably still on her way.
I hit play and her soft, playful voice filled my ear:
“Hey baby… I’m in the train on the way to meet my date now. You know how you’ve always said you feel so disconnected when I’m out with other guys? That you wish you could experience it more… well, I have a little game planned for tonight.”
I sat up straighter, my cock already twitching in my jeans.
“Since you’re such a good boyfriend and agreed to let me go out without worrying, I prerecorded some special messages. A new one will unlock every hour on the hour. This way I can focus on him but you won’t feel left out. And honey…” her voice dropped to that teasing whisper so the rest of the train couldn’t hear what she was saying, “I’m going to be a bit mean tonight. Think of it as a true test. We’re really going to find out if you actually like being cucked or if you’ve just been pretending.”
The message ended with her giggle.
My hand was shaking slightly as I stared at my phone. My girlfriend was a genius. She had essentially set up a system to include me for the next several hours while she was out fucking another man without thinking about me. Fuck, I love when she takes initiative like that. I was already rock hard. I checked the time: 8:07 PM. The next message would unlock in fifty-three minutes.
At exactly 9:00 PM, my phone vibrated. I’d been sitting here for the past three minutes, staring at my phone like a fucking addict. When it finally came through, I didn’t hesitate and hit play immediately.
Her voice was different this time. Warmer. More… intimate somehow. She had obviously put a lot of effort into making the sound quality high. Like she was whispering directly into my ear, kinda like ASMR. I immediately got goosebumps.
“Okay baby,let me tell you about who I’m visiting tonight. So you know how I’ve been doing yoga every Tuesday and Thursday evenings? Well…” I could hear the smile in her voice, “I met someone there. His name is Felix, and he’s so fucking hot.”
My stomach twisted. Not just jealousy—something deeper. That familiar mixture of humiliation and arousal that made my cock throb harder against my jeans.
“Remember him? You came to yoga with me like… what, two months ago? Tall guy in the front row, dark long hair, really athletic. I think you even complained to me afterwards about him staring at me, if I remember correctly. Well after that session, we started talking more.”
I remembered him vaguely now that she mentioned it. Tall, confident, with muscular arms and a handsome face with a well kept beard. He’d smiled at her a few times and my girlfriend had actually blushed.
“We ended up sharing a smoothie after class one time and just… clicked, you know? He asked if I wanted to grab drinks sometime. And I said yes.”
The message continued with the sound of her taking a breath.
“So we went back to his place. He got a really nice apartment by the way. I think he makes more money than you. We were talking on his couch and then he just… kissed me. Like really kissed me. Not like our gentle kisses. This was different. He has this confidence when he kisses that make me feel so tiny, so desired. His arms wrapped around me and pulled me close against his chest—you know how much I love being held tight—and he just took control completely. His tongue was so skilled… fuck baby, we made out for over an hour.”
I shifted uncomfortably on the couch as my cock strained against my pants.
“I know you like to hear it so I’ll point it out for you” she continued with that cruel teasing tone in her voice. “He’s so much taller than you. I feel so different when he holds me, so small. I don’t feel this way with you. And his face? Baby… he’s much more handsome than you” She giggled meanly. “Sorry if that sounds harsh but it’s true! He’s just… a better man.”
My face flushed with humiliation even as my dick got harder.
“And the best part? He is soooooo much bigger than you.”
The message ended there with the last sentence still lingering on my mind, leaving me sitting in stunned silence with my hard cock and racing thoughts.
At 10:00 PM sharp, my phone buzzed again. I was honestly surprised by how eager I felt to hear this one. My girlfriend had been very vague about whether she’d slept with him or not. She had left me with such a cliffhanger. The fact that she prerecorded these audios specifically for her date with him tonight meant they probably did. Perhaps even more than once already.
“Okay baby,” her voice started right away, breathing so softly into the microphone that it made me shiver. “So we were making out on his couch and things got really heated. He picked me up. Yes he’s strong like that. You can’t do that. And he carried me to his bedroom…. I’ve been with you for three years now honey, so I know what sex feels like with someone I love but… Felix fucked me not like you ever have before. Like he really truly fucked me. Not gentle or sweet. Just… raw and primal.“
I could hear the smile in her voice as she continued:
“He’s bigger than you everywhere baby, not just his dick but his whole body, and it made such a difference. His weight on me, his strong hands when they grab my body… When he was inside me for the first time I actually had to pause for a while because he stretched me so good. He’s got to be at least eight inches hard and thick… so much thicker than you are.“
Fuck.
“I came twice that night, once when he fucked in prone bone and once when he fucked me against his window. I think we gave his neighbors a good show. You know how sometimes with you I need to finish myself off after sex? With Felix…” she giggled, “I’ve never had to do that once. His stamina is insane too baby, he lasted over an hour our first time and came all over my face. It was like a waterfall. I know I don’t let you cum on my face but with him it was so hot watching him tower over me while I was on my knees.“
I adjusted myself in my pants, trying to ease some pressure but knowing nothing would help until I heard the end of this message.
“We’ve had more dates since then, always after yoga class on Tuesday or Thursday evenings, and he’s made me cum more times in those two months than you have during this time.” She giggled again like she was enjoying twisting the knife. “That means he currently owns my pussy more than you do, right? Is that how it works? Maybe I should start bringing you to yoga more often so maybe someday you can fuck me like Felix does.“
The message ended there with that teasing laugh still echoing in my ear. I sat there in shock for a moment before laughing nervously myself. My girlfriend had completely taken control of this situation, and somehow I loved it.
My phone went off again at exactly 11 PM. I had watched some anime to distract myself. I had originally planned on playing video games the entire evening but my focus was completely gone. I played the audio. This time, there was a brief pause before her voice started—like she’d pressed record and then waited to speak.
“Hey baby… I’m recording this the morning before my date. You’re currently getting groceries and have no idea what I’m going to do tonight.” Her voice had that playful tone again but also something more longing underneath. “We’re going to have a really intense night tonight. He told me he wants to take his time with me. Really take me and make me his. I can’t wait. I’m going to wear that black lingerie set you like, by the way. The one you bought for me.” She laughed softly. “I will also completely shave for him. I want to show him how important he is.“
The sound shifted slightly—like she’d moved the phone closer to her mouth.
“We’re going to fuck for hours tonight. Maybe all night actually. I think I want to sleep here. You’re going to manage, right?” She paused and I could hear basically her grinning when she continued to speak, “I could be on my knees sucking his big cock as we speak. Maybe he’s inside of me right now. Fuck he’s so much bigger than you baby. I’m going to cum hard for him all night.“
My breath caught in my throat.
“But here is a special task for you…” She sounded pleased with herself, excited. “At midnight exactly, when the next audio unlocks, you need to make yourself cum right before you play it. Edge yourself until then. When you cum I want you to immediately play the message. And then listen to what I recorded while your dick is soft and recovering.“
My heart dropped as I heard her continue:
“Because baby… I think that will be the ultimate test for you tonight. A real cuckold test.” She giggled meanly into the microphone. “Let’s see if you like what you hear when your dick is soft. Can you stand getting cuckolded when you’re no longer horny? Are you going to be nice and anxious about me?“
The message ended abruptly.
I sat there staring at my phone with a mixture of excitement and dread. My girlfriend had basically engineered this entire evening to push me further than I’d ever gone before. She knew exactly how to manipulate my cuckold fantasies, making them more intense and real each step of the way.
I received the audio, right as I was catching my breath from edging myself to orgasm just moments before. I had done nothing else for the last hour. My dick was soft against my belly, still sensitive from cumming all over my belly and chest. The shame of it mixed with arousal made me feel dizzy.
I hit play immediately and froze.
The first thing I heard wasn’t her voice but the sound of skin slapping against skin rhythmically. Heavy breathing. Moaning. A man’s deep groan in the background. And thenmy girlfriend’s voice, breathless and desperate:
“Oh fuck yes Felix… right there…” She gasped loudly. “You feel so good…“
There was more rustling of sheets, more slapping sounds.
“Hey honeyyyy” she panted between moans, “Can you hear what you’re missing… how much better he is than you?“
I heard a masculine chuckle in the background… Felix.
My girlfriend giggled breathlessly: “He’s so much bigger than you baby… his cock is deeper inside me than yours has ever been…” She moaned loudly as he thrust harder. “I can feel him touching places you have never reached.“
The sounds grew louder, flesh meeting flesh faster now, her moans increasing in pitch.
“I love how strong you are Felix,” she whimpered into the microphone while he fucked her mercilessly in the background. “So much better man than my boyfriend could ever be… You’re handsome and tall and dominant… everything I need…“
I felt my soft cock twitch against my belly, smearing some of the cold cum on my skin.
“Tell him who you are.” Felix commanded between thrusts. “I’m yours. Only you… u.. u… urs.” She moaned. Her words were interrupted by the impact of his hips. “You’re better than him… fuuuuuuck! So much better.“
“Yeah?” He grunted, fucking her harder now, clearly enjoying hearing about how he was superior to me.
“Yes! Yes yes yes!” My girlfriend screamed as I could hear her getting pounded. The audio cut after that. She had added the next part when editing the audio. It was her soft ASMR voice again. She giggled.
“I hope you enjoyed this sneak peak baby. This is the last audio for tonight baby… You did well. I’m so proud of you for making it through.” She sighted happily before adding, “Now go clean yourself up. I’ll see you tomorrow morning.“
The message cut off abruptly.
I sat there in stunned silence with cum cooling on my belly and chest, feeling completely broken but also strangely satisfied by what I’d just experienced. My girlfriend had taken complete control of this situation and somehow it felt exactly right.
About 10 minutes after the final audio I got a text message.
Hey baby, how did you like the audios? ? Are you okay?
I stared at my phone for a moment before typing back:
I’m… processing. It was intense. Really intense. But yes, I enjoyed it. More than I thought I would. Thank you so much.
The three dots appeared immediately as she started typing her response.
Good boy ? You did so well tonight. I’m proud of you for embracing this side of yourself. Do you want me to come home? I can leave now if you need some aftercare.
My heart felt warm at the offer. In all these games she cared deeply about me. Part of me wanted to say yes, to have her here where I could hold her and remind myself that she loved me, only me. But another part knew that would be wrong somehow. She deserved to enjoy herself completely.
No, stay. Spend the night with him if you want. You deserve to have fun without worrying about me. Especially after this amazing gift!
The dots appeared again for what felt like an eternity before she responded:
Really? You’re sure? ?? He’s got a few more rounds in him and you know how much I love morning sex… ?
I laughed despite myself, feeling both humiliated and aroused by her honesty.
I’m sure. Enjoy yourself baby. Just come back for breakfast around 10am?
She answered:
Deal! Love you so much honey ???? See you tomorrow morning!
We said our goodbyes and I set an alarm for 8:30 AM just to be safe.
When I woke up I saw that I had received a message later that night. It was a “one-time-view” picture this time. My stomach twisted with anticipation and anxiety as I opened it.
The photo loaded slowly on my screen…
It was his POV from above, looking down at her. My girlfriend was completely naked, kneeling on what looked like Felix’s bedroom floor. Her makeup was smeared—somehow both tear-streaked and covered in dried cum—her hair disheveled beyond recognition. She could barely look at the camera as she posed there for him with cum dripping down her chin and neck onto her chest.
The text below read:
“Thanks for being such a good boy, enjoy your ‘gift’. We’ll play many more games like this hehe ?”
I stared at my phone long after the photo disappeared from my screen. It was burned into my memory.
She had completely taken control of my cuckold fantasy and there was no going back now. I got myself ready and prepared breakfast. My heart beating in anticipation about the future.