Hi everyone, I found this page and thought it was a huge turn on , so I wanted to share my story regarding my girlfriend cheating on me. We’re both Americans in college right now, she joined a sorority freshman year but I didn’t want any part in Greek life. As most sorority girls do she has tons of friends, and while I would say I have friends it isn’t as many as her. For context she’s on the shorter side, brunette, with a super sexy face and great features.
I’ve had a speech impediment since I was younger, it got better as I grew up but there was a guy in my hometown that used to make fun of me for it since I struggled with “S” and “Th”, was a thorn in my side for forever and when I found out we were going to the same large college I didn’t make much of it. There was a time when we were way younger, in an English class reading The Giver as a class, and I was stumbling through some of the words. He began cracking up and it got a bunch of other people to laugh, goes down as one of the more embarrassing and humiliating moments of my life. Absolute a-hole. Problem is his family had always been super well-off, taller, good looking guy that played football and everything. Wasn't old enough to think about it at the time but as I got older I got the impression that he was pretty hung as well, which was another arrow in his quiver.
Anyway there was one night fall semester on Halloween weekend where she was going to a party with her friends, I was stuck inside working through school work and she sent me a snap of her in a pretty revealing outfit, saying “heading out, talk soon. Hope you aren’t jealous”. That pretty much set me on edge for what was coming. She goes out a lot but I had always trusted her, she always stayed in touch, and up to that point had done a good job of having a sorority friend group that wasn't completely infested with flirty girls.
As time went on, I was taking a break from studying and checking Instagram. I saw a picture on her friend’s Instagram story of the two of them and two guys, one of them being the guy from my hometown in the picture. He was in the middle so he had one arm around each girl, with his hand getting a bit close for comfort to mine. This was a girl she had gotten close with as they were roommates, she was pretty slutty and I'm 99% sure she was getting with this guy already. I had told my girlfriend everything about him and so she was aware, which made my blood boil given she knew the pain he had inflicted in the past. I had been trying to text her and she had been responding periodically, but shortly after I saw that the responses began to fade.
Didn’t hear from her until about midday the next day and eventually found out from one of her friend’s boyfriend that she ended up ...... with the guy that night and into the next morning… insane. I had confronted her and she had pretty BS excuses, we were kinda in a lull period until two weeks later they hooked up again. It was tough in the moment and super hard both times but when I found out the second time I couldn't stop myself from thinking it was a little hot. I had used it as jerk-off fuel from there and while I'm not exactly sure if she has caught on yet, let's just say it hasn't stopped their "study sessions"...
I’ve had a speech impediment since I was younger, it got better as I grew up but there was a guy in my hometown that used to make fun of me for it since I struggled with “S” and “Th”, was a thorn in my side for forever and when I found out we were going to the same large college I didn’t make much of it. There was a time when we were way younger, in an English class reading The Giver as a class, and I was stumbling through some of the words. He began cracking up and it got a bunch of other people to laugh, goes down as one of the more embarrassing and humiliating moments of my life. Absolute a-hole. Problem is his family had always been super well-off, taller, good looking guy that played football and everything. Wasn't old enough to think about it at the time but as I got older I got the impression that he was pretty hung as well, which was another arrow in his quiver.
Anyway there was one night fall semester on Halloween weekend where she was going to a party with her friends, I was stuck inside working through school work and she sent me a snap of her in a pretty revealing outfit, saying “heading out, talk soon. Hope you aren’t jealous”. That pretty much set me on edge for what was coming. She goes out a lot but I had always trusted her, she always stayed in touch, and up to that point had done a good job of having a sorority friend group that wasn't completely infested with flirty girls.
As time went on, I was taking a break from studying and checking Instagram. I saw a picture on her friend’s Instagram story of the two of them and two guys, one of them being the guy from my hometown in the picture. He was in the middle so he had one arm around each girl, with his hand getting a bit close for comfort to mine. This was a girl she had gotten close with as they were roommates, she was pretty slutty and I'm 99% sure she was getting with this guy already. I had told my girlfriend everything about him and so she was aware, which made my blood boil given she knew the pain he had inflicted in the past. I had been trying to text her and she had been responding periodically, but shortly after I saw that the responses began to fade.
Didn’t hear from her until about midday the next day and eventually found out from one of her friend’s boyfriend that she ended up ...... with the guy that night and into the next morning… insane. I had confronted her and she had pretty BS excuses, we were kinda in a lull period until two weeks later they hooked up again. It was tough in the moment and super hard both times but when I found out the second time I couldn't stop myself from thinking it was a little hot. I had used it as jerk-off fuel from there and while I'm not exactly sure if she has caught on yet, let's just say it hasn't stopped their "study sessions"...
