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I’ve been a long time lurker here, and I have recently felt like my real life situation is not only hotter than some of these stories, but REAL. And to me, it’s always way hotter when I know that it’s real given how much fiction there is. I’m not the best author, so bear with me. But I plan to document every step of our journey if people like it.
It all started when I was in college. My girlfriend at the time and I were in a long distance relationship. We started dating when we were both 18 in high school, and continued into college. When we first started dating, she had just been in a longer relationship with a guy named Mike, as well as a few others before him. Meanwhile, she was my first. She wasn’t shy that he had a “massive” dick and was very dominant. I’m tall (6’6”, nearly 200cm) with an average sized dick around 6” but thin. My girlfriend at the time was happy with that, but I wasn’t ever dominant really and discovered quickly that I was actually more sub. When we first started dating, she and Mike texted a LOT still. She told me that they had broken up, but later she told me that they were just on a break and hadn’t broken things off yet but she wanted to have that conversation in person. She would text Mike goodnight every single night which she said was just because she cared about him. It was my first relationship, I argued but in the end put up with it until a year into our relationship when I got suspicious and went into her phone. I found a few sexts on Instagram with Mike, and was devastated. We nearly broke up but she cried and apologized and I took her back. We grew apart in college and eventually broke up. One day when I was jerking off, I randomly had a flash in my head of her and Mike fucking, and I came harder than I had ever cum before. All of a sudden, instead of something which made me extremely jealous and angry, it had become my biggest kink. After we had broken up a bit, we still messed around and there are some stories I could tell about her half-cucking me, but I’ll save these for another day.
Today’s story is about my wife- Allie (fake name for privacy). After I broke up with my ex, I was obsessed with cuck porn. After half a year or so, I decided to start dating again. I got on the dating apps and went on some dates with some success but nothing which really clicked. Then I met Allie on Tinder. We went on a date, and it was love at first sight. We danced, ate, and shared stories, and more than anything she’s HOT. Blue eyes, straight brunette hair, short (5’4”) and athletic with small but perky boobs and a perfectly shaped ass. A cute nerdy smile which lights up the room.
We went on a few more dates, all the while my hormones were going crazy. On our second date, I went to her place to watch a movie. We never finished the movie. We were cuddling and I got a boner. She started grinding into me, the newness of everything making the air thick with anticipation. After staring into her big blue eyes, we started making out like the world was ending. She began rubbing me through my pants while I leaked precum everywhere. She took me to her bed and undid everything for me. Immediately I felt the warm wet feeling of her mouth as she plunged onto my dick, engulfing me in her warmth as I nearly came immediately. My first thought was “she’s done this before”. I didn’t last long. Right as I was about to cum she grabbed my balls and pushed me deeper into her throat making her gag. I shot rope after rope into her mouth, and she swallowed every last one. I went to return the favor by going down on her. Only problem is, my ex had never let me eat her pussy so I was flying blind. I made her cum, but I could tell she was amused by my rookie mistakes. I told her that I had never done that before and she said “I’ll give you lots of practice don’t worry”.
As we progressed in our relationship, we had all of the normal firsts. We fucked (with a condom), said I love you, and had lots of cute dates. The first 5 months was interesting to me, because psychologically I had lost all cuck fantasies. I began to think it was merely associated with my past relationship. However, the more I grew to love this woman, the more I started having thoughts about what her past lovers were like and thinking about her getting pounded by someone else. By year 1, I was back jerking off thinking about my hot girlfriend getting fucked by other guys and cheating on me. Eventually she got on birth control, and we started fucking raw. She told me she had never let anyone else cum in her- this was an incredible experience to have.
Finally I got up the courage to talk to her about it. I was so nervous, and didn’t know how to bring it up. Would she see me differently? Would she still want to be with me? When we were in bed one night, finally told her that I have a kink which I’m super embarrassed about, and it’s weird. She was curious and could see I was super nervous, so she pulled me close to her and cooed for me to tell her and that she wouldn’t judge me. “Sometimes I get turned on by the thought of getting cheated on. Of finding out you had sex with someone else” she was a little surprised but then “I wondered why you always asked so many questions about my exes. Is this just a fantasy or something you really want to see? I don’t think it’s weird at all, I think a lot of guys have this kink” I was blown away. Here was my sweet innocent nerdy girlfriend, open to my biggest kink.
“For now just fantasy… but let’s see where it goes”
From there on, she started teasing me more occasionally after we discussed what turns me on. Subtle mentions of her exes right when I was about to cum, joking about seeing someone hot in class. We took it slowly, and I didn’t press her for more so I didn’t push her away… but I was obsessed.
Towards the end of college, I accepted a job in Europe and knew I wanted to marry her and bring her with me. I decided to propose in the spring, and we both left for summer jobs with plans to elope in June (ahead of our real wedding) when she came to visit me. I encouraged her to have fun while she’s at work, and said it would be hot if she goes on some dates. She agreed it would be fun, and the first day she arrived for her job she sent me screenshots of a Tinder profile she had made with the caption “looking for short-term fun ;)”. I came almost instantly. After this, she sent me lots of screenshots of her flirting with a number of guys. I was intrigued by her type: older than her 5-10 years (she was 21 at the time), and muscular/fit. I may post some of these screenshots at some point.
Eventually she went on a date with a guy named Dan. Dan was 28 and a finance bro. She sent me her cute outfit- a shirt white dress- ahead of the date, and lots of flirty texts telling me she shaved just in case. I was absolutely dying. They went to a movie (the movie was about my career field too which made it hotter that she went with him before me) and dinner. She was mostly radio silent, but then sent me an update from the bathroom at dinner. “The way he looks at me is HOT. I think I feel comfortable going home with him” attached was a selfie with an absolutely sexy grin and flushed cheeks. I blew up her phone asking for more details. 30 min later she said “we are going to the park to make out. He told me where to park and to wait for him ‘so we can hold hands across the street’’”. I begged for more details. what flirty stuff he had said to her. “He told me that we should get coffee because it’s going to be a long night ;)” I followed her location like a hawk all night. She stopped in the park and I didn’t hear anything for an hour. When she drove home she called me to tell me all the details.
“That was so fun, we just made out that whole time. I’m WET (she sent a pic of her absolutely ruined underwear). He reached into my dress and grabbed my boobs while we made out. He could feel everything. I felt him get hard, he felt huge. I’m definitely going to see him again”
The next weekend she did. This time, with plans to go back to his place. She sent a picture of her by the ocean, clearly taken by someone else. I was on the east coast and her on the west, so I had to go to sleep before I got the update. I woke up to a picture of her in a bathroom I didn’t recognize with red cheeks, a disheveled look, and wearing a t-shirt I didn’t recognize. Along with the picture was a text “my body count is 8 now”. I have never been so turned on as that moment. I begged her for every single detail. She told me that she didn’t cum, but it was still fun. That he fucked her on her side and pulled out to cum (even with the condom). She said he was thicker than me for sure, but not longer. She said he was very rough with her which turned me on so much to hear.
A week later she had plans to see him again, but there was a twist. This was the night she had a red eye to come and see me and get married the next day. She dressed up in a pretty lacy blue dress, and had another fun night. I didn’t get to hear any details until we got to the hotel room where we stayed to visit. It was excruciating seeing her get off of the plane with the same blue dress that I know had been on someone else’s floor just hours before. We got to the hotel and didn’t waste a second. Hottest sex I’ve ever had to date. I undressed her and immediately notice that her scent was slightly different than usual. The next thing I noticed was the rent marks she had on her ass. I have spanked her before, but never hard enough to leave marks for more than a few seconds. She also had a small hickey below her collarbone. She began telling me the details of how he checked to see if his dad was awake still (28 living with his parents, I know) when he came back he pressed her over the pool table and made out with her while he started feeling under the same blue dress I was taking off. When she moaned he covered her mouth to keep her quiet. The same mouth that would share her vows hours later. She undid his pants and said he was even thicker than she remembered and had made her sore. The rest of the details are fuzzy. I remember entering her and noticing that she felt different. It felt somehow smoother, but clearly looser than before. Her lips were red, swollen from the abuse it had taken. She cried out when I entered her and said to go slow, Dan had made her sore. She told me the details as I fucked her and tried to last, but inevitably I came quickly and we cuddled and made out for a while. Then we got married.
After the summer jobs, life got in the way and she never managed to cuck me again due to a number of issues, but has continued to tease me about Dan and plan for the future to cuck me when I can witness it in person. Recently we’ve been able to plan for this again, and she’s reactivated her tinder in Europe now, so I figured I would document a real couple’s experiences as they happen as a journal for me, and hopefully fun to read for all of you. Yesterday she told me “I can’t wait for an older man to press me against that wall” and “I can’t wait for a real man to fuck me. I mean you have a good dick, but I want someone to take control of me. We are still young and I want someone with experience”
This concludes the backstory. If you like this, I will continue updating here
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