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About a year ago my girlfriend (of 2 years) and I went to a house party being put on by some of her friend’s friends. We ended up going just as if it was any other party. Little did I know it was going to change my life forever…
A little while into the party, about an hour or so, and after quite a few drinks already – I went looking to check on my girlfriend and see where she was at. She ended up being in a living room on a small couch talking to some guy. He was admittedly attractive, fit, well dressed, and confident. I was getting a little jealous and curious so I went to go see what they were talking about.
When I came up to them my gf said hi all happily and introduced me to him, saying they had just met but he was so funny and interesting. My jealousy was increasing, my heart started pounding more. He then said I should sit next to them to chat, and to make room for me to sit down he picked up my girlfriend and lifted her onto his lap like it was nothing. She giggled, clearly enjoying it, and my heart started pounding even harder.
I was stunned but I just sat down in the space he now made available, left warm by where my gf was just sitting. And chatted with him, trying to ignore the fact that my gf was on his lap staring at him with a flirty smile. He told me about all of his successes at university, how well he was doing in his career (far better than me by comparison) and she was complimenting him every step of the way.
I eventually couldn’t take it anymore and I stood up and stormed out of the house, expecting her to come after me. After 15 minutes of me sitting outside in the cold, I realized she wasn’t coming, so I went back in. I went back to the living room where I left them and found her straddling on his lap, facing him, making out with him… he was feeling her up, hand on her lower back, the other on her front just under her chest… I did nothing but stand far away and watch from a distance, too afraid and stunned to do anything about it.
A short while later they got up and went to a bedroom upstairs where they remained for around 45 minutes. I could only imagine what they could be doing and at the time I was trying to pretend none of it was happening…
Eventually they came back out, she came and found me, all happy and tipsy, saying she was having so much fun. Then she gave me some kisses, I could’ve sworn her face and breath smelled like cock… her mouth tasted a bit different too.
When we left I just pretended nothing happened that night… that I didn’t see what I saw after I left them on the couch. And we never talked about it… slowly I came around to the fact that I realized I loved it. I loved the fact I got cucked by a better man, I kissed her after the fact, I wasn’t manly enough to do anything about it even as I saw what was happening.
Nowadays I love it so much. I love that that night happened! It awakened my kink. I imagine the things that happened there almost daily…