u/Rare_Carpet9347

I just realized throughout the story I've not really described myself and I think leaving that part out for imagination was definitely not what I had in my mind, it just slipped my mind though. That being said if you guys are already imagining your girlfriend or crush in my shoes ignore the next paragraph.

So I am 21F and I am from India, I'm dark skinned and petite, 5'3 in height ig you could also argue I am little bit underweight weighing 35kgs. My boyfriend always teases me to have a bubble butt but I don't see it, my boobs aren't really huge I'd say I am a B cup at best but Ron really loves to play with my nipples coz my areolas are big and perky.

With that being said, continuing from where we left off, after the house party incident we were pretty comfortable with cheating with each other's partners now. At some point my boyfriend started having suspicions of me and there were many things that warranted it too, for example once I sent Ron my fit check before coming to class yk just to tease his dick, get him bricked up thinking about me in class, it's pretty funny. But he got really bricked up, and in short break between classes I usually hang out with my boyfriend cause I got nowhere else to be but Ron was way too eager to be alone with me, he dragged me to his car and finger fucked me while we made out that day, even that wasn't enough for him. The entire lunch that day was spent in us having sex in his car, eating each other out, in a poetic way we did have lunch in our own way. Anyway my absence was being noticed and ig he started putting the dots together? I didn't wanna get caught so I gave this a rest for a while and told Ron that this can't go any further either we've had our fun and this is sufficient. He was okay with it. And then a few days later, it was the weekend, I wanted to go out somewhere on a date but my boyfriend is usually always broke seeing as he doesn't earn and has to rely on his parents to give him allowance, I was pretty bummed out that day but I just decided to spend the day working on my assignments and so. I got bored of it pretty fast, and I was craving to be wanted so I texted Ron, sent him a video of me with my laptop open making a "😜" face. He knew I was horny and started teasing me about it, I knew he was horny too, I sent him some nudes over the chat and it worked, he was on his way over. Only issue was that my pg was for girls only, there was a tree reaching out to the window near room though and he sneaked up into my room from there. Having had pent up sexual frustration we immediately got down to business, he was being rougher as usual too and I couldn't contain my moans. I live alone in my room so that wasn't an issue but the girl beside my room knew I was getting fucked, she texted me midway while Ron was eating me out to keep it down. I mean I could keep it down but it makes me feel pent up not expressing my pleasure, I bit down on my towel and he continued ploughing me for the rest of a while, after he left I realized that the girl who asked me to keep it down had texted my boyfriend. He knew EVERYTHING and that girl pretty much recorded my muffled moans and sent it to him, he sent it to me asking for closure. I didn't wanna have that kinda conversation with him on chats so I told him to meet me near STAGE area of our college and I'll tell him everything. Next day, I came clean to my boyfriend about everything, i could see he was sad about it obviously. I didn't try to make him feel any less of a man for not being able to satisfy me, but he took it pretty hard, but he wasn't angry with me and he never even spoke of break up. I asked him what's up with him and he told me he didn't wanna lose me as I am his only emotional stability in life and he understands if I'd prefer sex with someone else. Well that came out as a shocker, but I pretty much stopped all activities with Ron after that incident and no matter the disappointment I wanted to only be touched by my boyfriend. But whenever we tried he'd get ED, that's when I did some internet browsing on our situation and found out about cuckolding. I didn't have a clear idea if my boyfriend was into this but I had to test it, so the next time we were trying to have sex, I started telling him all the things Ron did to me, the way he carried me in his arms and fucked me till I came without giving me a choice to escape his grip, and he was so turned on. The sex lasted for about 30 seconds before he came. I knew then he was into seeing me getting fucked by Ron, we had a long full discussion of this after wards and he admitted it turns him on but makes him feel pathetic on the inside. I was confused on what kind of a situation this even was that I am in. I had no idea how to even proceed further in this relationship, so after that I thought about a few things and realized this isn't good for the either of us and we ended up breaking things off. There's much that happened afterwards but none of it is related to cuckolding or cheating. Me and Ron were still friends after that but a part of me blamed him for the way my relationship went and I maintained my distance for a bit until a few months later we were a little bit horny and proposed a bet on if I score better than him in finals he gets to fuck me again, long story short I was trying to convince him I didn't study shit and that I am gonna fail which was true but I did end up scoring more than him. From there on wards we would occasionally talk about fucking each other but I would turn his advances down, recently though he invited me to a club to party with him and his friends and I was hesitant but I felt like I'd miss out on things so I went and he was surprisingly well mannered that day, even trying to wingman me so I could find someone to date but nobody interested me and those I was interested in weren't interested in me, but a few drinks down we were back to being fuck buddies, and it feels nice being validated and satisfied in bed every now and then. Now it's become habitual for him to visit me in my pg every now and then for a quickie.

So after the events of me carrying out my dare things were completely normal. None of my friends nor Ron were acting awkwardly about it in any way and I didn't mind much attention to it either, I just let it be and treated it as a dare I had no choice but to do. Down the line nothing really changed, my boyfriend was ever the same too just a tad bit insecure about letting me and Ron be friends still but he understood I need to some friends in my class so he let it be. One day Ron invited me out to go shopping with him, on the guise that I keep insulting his fits, which is true they are really ass, so he asked me to come help him pick out his new fits. I didn't agree cause I wasn't really ready to be alone with him yet, but he offered to buy me any dress of my choice too and there was this really cute sundress I wanted which I couldn't afford at the moment so I just said fuck it in my mind and went along with it. We had a really great time and he bought me the sundress I wanted too, it looked really pretty and I was glad I didn't let awkwardness get in between us cause it did feel like we were just two friends. By the end of our shopping spree he invited me for a party he's hosting at his house, and I've never attended any parties at yet despite coming to college, I mean birthday parties don't count do they? Anyway, I was glad he asked me and I immediately said yes but then realized I can't make it back to my pg if the party was in the evening which it was, and he offered to drop me back on his bike and I was okay with it. I mean it wasn't a car right? It should be okay, so I told my boyfriend that this and this happened and I'm attending the party, I could sense he was a little disappointed at hearing that but I wasn't gonna let him stop me from enjoying my city life. So the next day, Ron came to pick me up and we went to his house, it wasn't anything out of the ordinary but it was a little bigger than I'd have expected. We waited and waited and nobody turned up and I started to suspect if it was just a guise he pulled to get us alone, I was kinda on my guard for him to not pull anything on me. But then after a while a few of his friends showed up, he introduced me to them and they were a huge bunch of group both guys and gals, us gals were just gossipping and they were really nice even tho we had just met, so we had little bit fun for a while and they left cause they had other things they had to attend to. It was just me and him again, but I wasn't thinking anything suspicious of him anymore it did seem genuine and he did try but he failed at it lmao. I started taunting him about the failed party that he had and one thing led to another and he was chasing me around his house, I grabbed a pillow from his room and leapt across his bed and threw it at him but he grabbed it so I ran before he started to pillow fight me again, trying to look for another pillow we ended up in his parents room and we started fighting each other with the pillows, my watch strap broke while he was being aggressive with me and like I retaliated from my muscle memory of messing with my cousins and ripped his shirt, I was trying to hit his chest but the broken strap got caught on his collar and tore it, it wasn't torn in half or anything just a little bit in the chest area. I could sense him getting ready to fuck me over for that, he went and closed to door to his parents room and before I could run from him again he dragged me back on the bed while holding my feet and took my clothes off, I was just left in undergarments. I knew where this was heading but my heart was beating fast and I didnt wanna stop him, he started finger fucking me asking me to apologise for his shirt, I retaliated. Well it was his endurance vs mine, he made me cum so and so times before he tried to put his dick in me, I was really wet but I could feel myself resisting it. I hadn't really had experience in sex as much, and he didn't fully fit in me either, he was laughing how I couldn't take him in fully. We basically had sex for the next 2 hours with him going on different variation of either his finger or tongue or his dick trying to stimulate my pussy while his fingers were engrossed in pinching and playing with my nipples. I ended up passing out on his bed with how tired I was by the time he was done (yes we had standing sex of him carrying me where he fucked me as he walked to his room).

I'd attach our dms of next day in this post but apparently you can't attach images so welp. But yeah I was spent as hell after that.