It had been a year since we were together. Our relationship seemed to be going well, except for small details that didn't affect us too much. I'll name her Flor and me Nico for this story.
In sex, we came very well (or so I thought) as we had relations at least 4 times a week.
She had a mixed group of friends with men and women, and some of them got along well with me.
We had a lot of trust, so much that one time she even told me:
F- oh no you don't know love it seems like Joaco wants me.
Yo- Do you say love? Does it seem like?
F- Yes, I realize by their attitudes. He acts strange when you're around and lately he's also written to me strangely too. Just calm down, I'll tell you but knows that not even a hair on my head moves, I'm with you and he has it very clear.
That conversation left me very calm. A cutie who wants to be unfaithful wouldn't even tell me that one of her friends had a crush on her. Everything was the opposite. So I was sure nothing would happen and she loved me.
However, as time went by, I started noticing details. The little group of friends where Joaquín, the one supposedly liked by my girlfriend, started getting together without inviting me, something that before was very normal to include me in their plans. But now they began to avoid inviting me to their plans
I didn't put much energy into it since it seemed normal. After all, it wasn't my group of friends since I only went with them because I was Flor's boyfriend.
The problem was when at a certain moment I saw her talking to Joaco by message, wishing him happy birthday:
She would greet him on his birthday by saying 'My life'. I got very angry because she had never said that to me in a year of relationship. Nor did it seem like fair treatment, knowing Joaquín had other intentions with her.
This led to a fight with my girlfriend, where I ended up apologizing for getting angry at her.
How could I distrust my girlfriend? If she let me see the messages, it was logical that nothing was going on with Joaquín. Otherwise, she would hide them
Time passed and I didn't bring up the topic again. A bit because I didn't want to suspect anything and another bit so she wouldn't get angry with me thinking I was one of those toxic boyfriends.
As the days went by, I started noticing that she entered a kind of comfort zone in our relationship. When we went out, not much happened and she didn't dress too 'pretty':
I started using casual clothes at home. Although it was nice clothing, it wasn't the typical clothes, makeup, or perfume she used on our first dates. She was like 'letting herself be'.
One day a family gathering emerged at one of her sisters' houses, which seemed to be going to be very boring. Before going to the meeting, she told me that her group of friends and acquaintances had invited her to a get-together at one of the girls' houses. However, she posed the question that she didn't have many desires to go.
F - I'd rather the family reunion ends and I stay home with you my love.
This made me happy because having to attend the family reunion was the least I expected her to stay with me after. Those family reunions were boring so if she accompanied me, at least I hoped that detail of spending the night together.
What seemed strange to me was that for the family reunion, she was dressing up very nicely. She was making herself up like it had been a while since I'd seen her. She put on a very tasty perfume and clothes that made me go crazy 😍. It had been months since I saw her like this. Would be that she was putting herself together to compensate for taking me to that boring reunion?
While advancing the night with my family I saw that she was the best dressed of all those present. I was having a great time seeing how beautiful she was.
However, after a while I observed that on her cell phone she was in a conversation with her friend Joaquín:
A few minutes later she told me: F- love, I'm going to go to the gathering with my friends and girlfriends after all. At that moment, I didn't know what to say. A part of me wanted to tell her not to go, to stay with me. And another part of me didn't want to fight with her, didn't want conflicts. So I ended up telling her: Yo- Well love, it's okay, I'm going back home. F- Don't stay at my house, I'll only be gone for a little while to the gathering with friends. I'm just going so they don't get left hanging, and I'll be back in an hour or so. Yo- Well my love, no problem. But watch out for Joaquin, don't let him get too cocky. After my last comment, she shot me a look: F- Don't say silly things. How can you distrust me? Cut it out. Yo- It's okay love, I was just joking. What time are you getting back? F- Around 1 am I'll be back. The plan seemed very good. I got to stay at her place for a little while waiting for her. I stayed there trying to sleep for a bit until she gets back, while she went off all beautiful, made up and perfumed to her gathering with friends and girlfriends.
It was 01:00 in the morning and she still hadn't sent any signals. She hadn't returned or written to me, which was already starting to worry me. Just over an hour and a half later, I received her first message:
F- love I'm with my friends and girlfriends, I'll stay for a little while because I just got here and it doesn't seem right that I should leave so quickly.
As the hours went by - 02:00, 03:00, 04:00 - there were no updates from her. I was alone in her house waiting for her when she wrote to me again:
F- Uy love we're hanging out playing cards. Now we're finishing up and I'm coming back home with you.
I was already suspicious. Something inside of me knew that something wasn't normal. My girlfriend had put on makeup, dressed beautifully, and perfumed herself after a long time. She didn't come back at the hour she promised. There was some guy at the party who wanted to get her for months.
While I was lying in bed waiting for her, I couldn't sleep. I knew something was going on. However, I was still there, in her bed with my limp little thing from nerves not knowing what was happening.
Although I couldn't have an erection by chance, I was very wet, something inside of me made me get wet. I understood that it was the nerves and being in my girlfriend's bed alone.
Meanwhile, the hours passed - 05:00, 06:00 in the morning - and my girlfriend hadn't come back home. She had promised to return at 01:00 in the morning but, here I was... waiting alone without her responding to my messages.
Finally, at 07:00 in the morning, my girlfriend wrote to me again:
F- love I'm at the door, open it up.
I went down happy to receive her. And there she was again, only not as beautiful as when she left. She looked a bit disheveled and the makeup had clearly lost its effect.
When she entered, she grabbed her cell phone and wrote a message to Joaquín:
She quickly tried to hide her cell phone for some reason. A few minutes later, we went to her bed and she started undressing me. I no longer felt the same perfume smell when she left. Her skin felt like someone who had gone out in the morning and returned home after a day of walking around everywhere.
Something was distracting me, my little one couldn't get its maximum erection. However, I managed to penetrate her pussy and something caught my attention: it was wetter than normal and much hotter.
It had been a year since we started going out. I knew the characteristics of my girlfriend's pussy. That heat and humidity made me want to cum a lot. Added to the nerves I had all night while she wasn't there, I ended up coming in 5 minutes.
Something seemed very strange, so after a few days, as soon as I got the chance, I reviewed her messages with Joaquín and found the following:
I couldn't believe it. I had just started reading and didn't know where this was going to end up. But I realized that while I was waiting at my girlfriend's house for her to come, the guy I wanted to screw her was achieving his goal. My girlfriend let herself be held by another, she felt it so much to the point of desperation that she wanted to go to the bathroom at what is now called 'The Party'!
While I was waiting for her anxiously at her house, she was in the bathroom letting herself get undressed so that that guy who wanted to screw her so badly could finally have his reward.
As I kept reading the messages, I understood why he had taken so long to get back home.
They were talking about a second round. Not only did he kiss her, not only did he press his cock against my pussy while kissing me, but he also took her to the bathroom. He undressed me completely, removed my panties and pumped me like a slut in heat. I froze, my little dick got smaller every time I read this.
Not only did she get it once, but they kept going at it for another hour or so in bed. I was waiting for her to come back from her hangout with friends while she was letting herself get picked up and penetrated by the guy who had told me nothing would happen. By the guy who got angry with me when he made jealous scenes because I didn't trust her.
As I continued the conversation, the situation was getting worse for me. But much better for them:
I couldn't believe it was happening while I was trying to sleep in my girlfriend's bed, she was doing what she said in those messages. It was incredible. My girlfriend left me alone at her house and let someone else fill her pussy with cum. I didn't realize what I was reading.
But now I understood everything. That's why when he came back and tried to get her, I felt her so different. So hot and wet. The supposed friend had gotten my girlfriend not once but twice. Leaving her pussy full of cum that I then felt with all my little prick when he returned home.
I couldn't believe that the woman I thought loved me, whom I was going to marry, had stuck it to me in my face and didn't know what to do when I accepted waiting for her at her house, in reality she had left me to launch myself into the lion's den.
After that, we ended the relationship. However, she swore to me and promised that she wouldn't do it again because she loved me. I decided to believe her since I also loved her, so we decided to give ourselves another chance in exchange for not having conversations with Joaquin... Although, a little while later, I discovered that on Telegram she had hidden conversations with someone called J...
In sex, we came very well (or so I thought) as we had relations at least 4 times a week.
She had a mixed group of friends with men and women, and some of them got along well with me.
We had a lot of trust, so much that one time she even told me:
F- oh no you don't know love it seems like Joaco wants me.
Yo- Do you say love? Does it seem like?
F- Yes, I realize by their attitudes. He acts strange when you're around and lately he's also written to me strangely too. Just calm down, I'll tell you but knows that not even a hair on my head moves, I'm with you and he has it very clear.
That conversation left me very calm. A cutie who wants to be unfaithful wouldn't even tell me that one of her friends had a crush on her. Everything was the opposite. So I was sure nothing would happen and she loved me.
However, as time went by, I started noticing details. The little group of friends where Joaquín, the one supposedly liked by my girlfriend, started getting together without inviting me, something that before was very normal to include me in their plans. But now they began to avoid inviting me to their plans
I didn't put much energy into it since it seemed normal. After all, it wasn't my group of friends since I only went with them because I was Flor's boyfriend.
The problem was when at a certain moment I saw her talking to Joaco by message, wishing him happy birthday:
She would greet him on his birthday by saying 'My life'. I got very angry because she had never said that to me in a year of relationship. Nor did it seem like fair treatment, knowing Joaquín had other intentions with her.This led to a fight with my girlfriend, where I ended up apologizing for getting angry at her.
How could I distrust my girlfriend? If she let me see the messages, it was logical that nothing was going on with Joaquín. Otherwise, she would hide them
Time passed and I didn't bring up the topic again. A bit because I didn't want to suspect anything and another bit so she wouldn't get angry with me thinking I was one of those toxic boyfriends.
As the days went by, I started noticing that she entered a kind of comfort zone in our relationship. When we went out, not much happened and she didn't dress too 'pretty':
I started using casual clothes at home. Although it was nice clothing, it wasn't the typical clothes, makeup, or perfume she used on our first dates. She was like 'letting herself be'. One day a family gathering emerged at one of her sisters' houses, which seemed to be going to be very boring. Before going to the meeting, she told me that her group of friends and acquaintances had invited her to a get-together at one of the girls' houses. However, she posed the question that she didn't have many desires to go.
F - I'd rather the family reunion ends and I stay home with you my love.
This made me happy because having to attend the family reunion was the least I expected her to stay with me after. Those family reunions were boring so if she accompanied me, at least I hoped that detail of spending the night together.
What seemed strange to me was that for the family reunion, she was dressing up very nicely. She was making herself up like it had been a while since I'd seen her. She put on a very tasty perfume and clothes that made me go crazy 😍. It had been months since I saw her like this. Would be that she was putting herself together to compensate for taking me to that boring reunion?
While advancing the night with my family I saw that she was the best dressed of all those present. I was having a great time seeing how beautiful she was.However, after a while I observed that on her cell phone she was in a conversation with her friend Joaquín:
A few minutes later she told me: F- love, I'm going to go to the gathering with my friends and girlfriends after all. At that moment, I didn't know what to say. A part of me wanted to tell her not to go, to stay with me. And another part of me didn't want to fight with her, didn't want conflicts. So I ended up telling her: Yo- Well love, it's okay, I'm going back home. F- Don't stay at my house, I'll only be gone for a little while to the gathering with friends. I'm just going so they don't get left hanging, and I'll be back in an hour or so. Yo- Well my love, no problem. But watch out for Joaquin, don't let him get too cocky. After my last comment, she shot me a look: F- Don't say silly things. How can you distrust me? Cut it out. Yo- It's okay love, I was just joking. What time are you getting back? F- Around 1 am I'll be back. The plan seemed very good. I got to stay at her place for a little while waiting for her. I stayed there trying to sleep for a bit until she gets back, while she went off all beautiful, made up and perfumed to her gathering with friends and girlfriends.It was 01:00 in the morning and she still hadn't sent any signals. She hadn't returned or written to me, which was already starting to worry me. Just over an hour and a half later, I received her first message:F- love I'm with my friends and girlfriends, I'll stay for a little while because I just got here and it doesn't seem right that I should leave so quickly.
As the hours went by - 02:00, 03:00, 04:00 - there were no updates from her. I was alone in her house waiting for her when she wrote to me again:
F- Uy love we're hanging out playing cards. Now we're finishing up and I'm coming back home with you.
I was already suspicious. Something inside of me knew that something wasn't normal. My girlfriend had put on makeup, dressed beautifully, and perfumed herself after a long time. She didn't come back at the hour she promised. There was some guy at the party who wanted to get her for months.
While I was lying in bed waiting for her, I couldn't sleep. I knew something was going on. However, I was still there, in her bed with my limp little thing from nerves not knowing what was happening.
Although I couldn't have an erection by chance, I was very wet, something inside of me made me get wet. I understood that it was the nerves and being in my girlfriend's bed alone.
Meanwhile, the hours passed - 05:00, 06:00 in the morning - and my girlfriend hadn't come back home. She had promised to return at 01:00 in the morning but, here I was... waiting alone without her responding to my messages.
Finally, at 07:00 in the morning, my girlfriend wrote to me again:
F- love I'm at the door, open it up.
I went down happy to receive her. And there she was again, only not as beautiful as when she left. She looked a bit disheveled and the makeup had clearly lost its effect.
When she entered, she grabbed her cell phone and wrote a message to Joaquín:She quickly tried to hide her cell phone for some reason. A few minutes later, we went to her bed and she started undressing me. I no longer felt the same perfume smell when she left. Her skin felt like someone who had gone out in the morning and returned home after a day of walking around everywhere.Something was distracting me, my little one couldn't get its maximum erection. However, I managed to penetrate her pussy and something caught my attention: it was wetter than normal and much hotter.
It had been a year since we started going out. I knew the characteristics of my girlfriend's pussy. That heat and humidity made me want to cum a lot. Added to the nerves I had all night while she wasn't there, I ended up coming in 5 minutes.
Something seemed very strange, so after a few days, as soon as I got the chance, I reviewed her messages with Joaquín and found the following:
I couldn't believe it. I had just started reading and didn't know where this was going to end up. But I realized that while I was waiting at my girlfriend's house for her to come, the guy I wanted to screw her was achieving his goal. My girlfriend let herself be held by another, she felt it so much to the point of desperation that she wanted to go to the bathroom at what is now called 'The Party'!While I was waiting for her anxiously at her house, she was in the bathroom letting herself get undressed so that that guy who wanted to screw her so badly could finally have his reward.As I kept reading the messages, I understood why he had taken so long to get back home.They were talking about a second round. Not only did he kiss her, not only did he press his cock against my pussy while kissing me, but he also took her to the bathroom. He undressed me completely, removed my panties and pumped me like a slut in heat. I froze, my little dick got smaller every time I read this.Not only did she get it once, but they kept going at it for another hour or so in bed. I was waiting for her to come back from her hangout with friends while she was letting herself get picked up and penetrated by the guy who had told me nothing would happen. By the guy who got angry with me when he made jealous scenes because I didn't trust her.As I continued the conversation, the situation was getting worse for me. But much better for them:I couldn't believe it was happening while I was trying to sleep in my girlfriend's bed, she was doing what she said in those messages. It was incredible. My girlfriend left me alone at her house and let someone else fill her pussy with cum. I didn't realize what I was reading.But now I understood everything. That's why when he came back and tried to get her, I felt her so different. So hot and wet. The supposed friend had gotten my girlfriend not once but twice. Leaving her pussy full of cum that I then felt with all my little prick when he returned home.I couldn't believe that the woman I thought loved me, whom I was going to marry, had stuck it to me in my face and didn't know what to do when I accepted waiting for her at her house, in reality she had left me to launch myself into the lion's den.After that, we ended the relationship. However, she swore to me and promised that she wouldn't do it again because she loved me. I decided to believe her since I also loved her, so we decided to give ourselves another chance in exchange for not having conversations with Joaquin... Although, a little while later, I discovered that on Telegram she had hidden conversations with someone called J...
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