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This might not be the most exciting story on here but that’s because it’s 100% true, so hopefully is still of interest!
Back in university I’d hooked up with a new girlfriend, Em. I’d been trying it with her for ages so was beyond buzzing to finally pull her and have the chat about being exclusive boyfriend and girlfriend. She was 5′ 8″ so quite tall, with dyed blonde hair and brown eyes. She was very sporty and on the netball and lacrosse teams, so had an amazing body. I got a lot of pats on the back from my mates for having pulled her and was feeling pretty pleased with myself. Being 19 we were fucking like rabbits and life was good!
Onto the cuckolding… One night she went clubbing with friends while I stayed in to smoke and chill. I woke up to a few missed calls from her and a text asking why I didn’t answer, but I didn’t think too much of it. I headed over to hers in the morning and she cried pretty much straight away and told me she’d slept with a mutual friend. I wasn’t super close to him… Close enough for it to be shitty he fucked my girlfriend though. He was also a sporty guy and generally regarded as the best looking guy in our halls. He could have banged any single girl but obviously wanted mine more.
My first response was anger, so I stormed home from hers, leaving her crying. But then a weird thing happened and I felt myself getting hard the more I thought about it. I wanted to know how big his cock was, how long he’d fucked her for, and how many times they did it. I wanted to know what positions they did, where he came, and whether he used a condom or not. I was desperate to know how good he was and whether he made her cum – was he better in bed than me?
I called Em and forgave her that night. The truth was I was just absolutely desperate to fuck her though. She tried to stop me going down on her (which made me assume he’d probably fucked her bareback and came in her) but I did anyway. The thought of another man’s cock being in her not even 24 hours earlier was enough to make me cum instantly when I eventually entered her.
She probably thought it was a bit weird how desperate I was to go down on her and taste her that night. And unless I’d had a few drinks I barely lasted a minute inside her for the rest of our relationship. Pretty weird I guess, but whenever we had sex I’d think about him fucking her and start to cum straight away myself. She never said anything, I guess out of guilt for the cheating, but I wonder if she made the connection.
We eventually broke up and haven’t spoke for years. But I sometimes wonder if she or my mate who banged her have any idea they gave me a lifelong cuckold fetish. I actually thought about them as my current girlfriend let a guy enter her for the first time while I watched and was like damn… This is all downstream of their drunken teenage sex all those years ago.
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