It had been a long road for us. It took nearly 2 an a half years from our first meeting at Freshmen orientation, when we clicked so well, till that cold January day junior year when we lay naked next to one another, our first mutual sexual encounter over.

In between I had had a serious girlfriend (Freshmen and sophmore year) and you, tired of waiting for me but not wanting to inspire me to cheat, had finally started dating "Kyle", a very sweet guy from your hometown you had very little attraction to. After only 4 sexual encounters (including your first) with Kyle over 6 months you broke things off over winter break. A week after school resumed, we started.

Our sexual encounters were more sporadic than either of us wanted - you worked at a hospital as an emt, to gain experince for when you started nursing rounds next year. I was busy on my own too - taking 21 credits and working a part time job. So we marked it a success that we had sex 15 times before school broke for the semester.

That summer you and I had very different plans. My part time job became full time that summer, with the potential to become a real job after graduation. You had opted to volunteer in Jamaica, where you would work as a nurse for docs doing various medical programs. We had been explicit that we were not dating, in part because our busy lives made that seem unrealistic. So it was less weird that I teased you a bunch about hooking up with local guys. You said you had no interest, and I kind of got the sense that you wanted to make our relationship "real" but didn't want to do so when we were going to go 2 months apart.

Your first week there was, I could tell, kind of lonely and bored. Only, by contrst I was slammed with my new job and kind of annoyed at you constnatly messaging me.

That annoyance stopped on your first Saturday night. I didn't notice the break until the folllowing Thursday after I finished a project. That's when I shot you a facebook message "Hey, you ok? Long time no talk - what's new down there?"

You responded the next day - you had warned me the interent was crappy - "Hey sorry been busy. Sort of hooked up with a guy, nothing else new"

Knowing you I figured two things - first "hooked up" meant "made out for less than 5 minutes" and two the dude was probably some pasty dutch guy(apparently all the guys in your group were Dutch). So I replied "How do you sort of hook up? and whose the guy?"

You responded "He's a local guy...and Well we danced, then we kissed, then....I took him to my place, and He hasn't left."

I was shocked. I responded "So....you guys banged?"

You replied "...Yep. Honestly...we've banged a lot. I just counted in my head and we've fucked 21 times this week. That's more sex than I've had my whole life."

I was so turned on, but had no idea what to do..

So going forward I think we have a few options. First is continue the conversation with me confessing my fantasies and you sharing more about your sex life before we finally reunite and start to adjust our sex life with this new reality.

We can skip the conversation and go just to us meeting up after you arrive home and adjusting.

Or we can skip even further ahead and go to a slice of life RP where we have already established ourselves as a cuckold couple.

Kinks Large cock, cuckolding, lots of cum, breeding/risk there-of, raceplay, sloppy 2nds, some slight non-realism (in terms of cock size, loads etc.)

Nos Anything Illegal, anything in the bathroom, other dudes and me, sissy stuff, chastity, pegging