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Your girlfriend has noticed you aren't man enough to stop her from staying out late, even hours after the clubs have closed
It took months of mental debate before you worked up the courage to confess to your girlfriend. You had spent so much time jerking off to cuckold porn before you decided you wanted to be cucked yourself. Upon hearing your girlfriend's reaction you couldn't be happier.
Little did you know that she had been waiting for the right opportunity to fuck him behind your back. She thought that someone who couldn't stand up for themselves should even be allowed near her pussy, and from the stories you've told, he seemed more fitting.
About a month ago, you and your wife had a heated argument over why one of your "friends" kept trying to chat with her on Instagram. You insisted it was just harmless friendliness, but your wife wasn't so quick to be convinced.
Since then, it's become a regular occurrence to come home to your wife stubbornly proving you wrong, and prove she was right all along.
Your girlfriend has always teased you about spending time with people she believes don't truly appreciate your friendship. But you've known these friends for years and trust them with your life. Undeterred by her criticism, you decide to take on her challenge — giving her 15 minutes alone with one of your closest friends to prove just how deep your trust runs.
After lingering at the bar for a while, you head back to the dance floor, only to feel your stomach drop when you spot your friend of five years jamming his tongue down your girlfriends throat.
My girlfriend tends to get a little too bold when she drinks, and after running into a friend at a bar, she seemed set on getting her "nightly prize." When we came back to the house, she sent me to the guest room for some privacy, and from the sounds I heard through the wall, it was probably for the best