Months had passed with only talk—we had never made any plans. When a guy who was visiting from abroad joined my usual group of friends one night at a club, I could tell the moment my girlfriend and him met that they got along. I could see it in her eyes. As the night progressed, I noticed my girlfriend and the guy were getting closer and seemed to be having a great time together. I tried to ignore the sense of jealousy that was creeping up on me and decided to trust my girlfriend. I called my girlfriend over to the side and brought up our discussion of cukcolding, asking if she wanted to give it a try. I knew it was a risky move, but I also wanted to explore our boundaries and see if we could find new ways to spice up our relationship. She was initially hesitant to answer. I think she taught it to be some kind of test, but she did, saying she was up for it. I didn't drink because I was the designated driver, but the others definitely did. By 3 a.m., time had passed, and it was time to return home. My girlfriend and I live together, and earlier in the night I offered to drive this guy, another friend to drive them home. My friend occupied the front seat, while the other guy and my girl sat in the back. I turned the music up loud because I could hear some chuckles in the back and didn't want my friend sitting in the front seat to hear anything. As we drove down the highway, I couldn't help but feel a little jealous of the playful banter happening behind me. But I shook it off and focused on the road. I dropped off my friend, and this is where things have gone to the next level.

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I could see my friends getting handsy in the mirror and getting very close to my girlfriend. It was very hard to focus on the road; I was getting very hard about this whole situation. I suggested the guy stay the night on our couch on the way home so I wouldn't have to drive as far, and he gladly accepted. At this point, I realized he was rubbing her clit over her underwear. She was looking at the other side to pretend to ignore it, I think she was being a little shy and uneasy. They were being as subtle as drunk people usually are. Very soon, we got home. As we entered the house, I couldn't help but laugh at their clumsy attempts to be quiet. It was clear that they had no idea how noisy they were being.

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As soon as we arrived at our house, I set up the couch, and my girlfriend and I went to bed. A short while later, my girlfriend looked at me and said she was going to get a glass of water. I nodded and watched her leave the room, but as she walked away, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was up. She looked back, coming to ask something, and I stopped her, looked into her eyes, and said, "Yeah, do it," and she immediately understood what I meant. She smiled and left the room, leaving me alone with my thoughts. I wondered what she was going to do and whether it would have any consequences. I was both scared and extremely nervous, and very hard. I could hear noises coming in from the living room, and I knew what was happening. I tried to go to sleep, knowing she was having the time of her life. I woke up the next morning with my girlfriend next to me, completely naked. I felt a mix of emotions, wondering if she had cheated on me or if we had finally taken our relationship to the next level. I put a finger inside her pussy and could feel that she was still wet and had cum leaking out on the bed. I walked into the living room to see if he was still there. He wasn't, not sure if it was guilt or just wanting to get home. I was instantly hard, got up, went to the bathroom, and jerked off. Came so hard.

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I've never been cucked before, and I still think about this first experience. That afternoon, we talked about it, and we were both cool about what happened. I reclaimed her; I could see it in her eyes. We unlocked something special in our relationship. The guy was unaware that I knew everything. He believes she cheated on me, which makes it hotter. After this, they have met again, but that is another story.