Chapter 1: Planting a Seed

After a few days of quarrel with my ex-girlfriend in 2018, after arguing, one night I was bored and logged into her QQ to flip through her photo album. As I looked at me, my heart became tight, angry, humiliated, unwilling, and many doubts immediately burst out. What caught my eye was the photo of my girlfriend and a strange man in the car.

There were various selfie positions, with face facing each other, forehead against forehead, and even hugging each other, kissing each other to each other, with a total of more than a dozen, my hands trembling, my heart thumping as if I was about to jump out of my body. I slid one by one as she took a photo with other boys, and found that the date was July 23, just in the days of the cold war. I trembled and dialed her phone. She was already asleep late at night.

After connecting

Hello~What's wrong, baby, call me so late. My girlfriend's lazy voice is as sweet as honey. Perhaps because I love her very much, my temper has gone a lot when I hear her voice.

I didn't hide it and said it straight to the point.

What's going on with your photos in QQ space? She was silent for a while when she heard my cold tone.

You have seen it all. I originally wanted to delete it without hiding it, but I forgot it before I could do it. When I heard her say this, my anger suddenly came up and roared and yelled at her.

who is he?Who is that man?What happened to you that day?Why did you treat me like this? Obviously I suddenly scared her like this, and there was a sob sound from the other side of the phone.

He is my childhood friend. He often played together when he was a child. You ignored me in those days and happened to him back from another place and asked me to go out to play. Haha... I didn't expect such a bloody plot to happen to me.

Then what?Didn't do anything else?I asked

I had a meal together and had some wine. When I heard about drinking some wine, my girlfriend felt a little sad. She had a poor alcohol tolerance and could make her sleep even if she had a bottle of beer.

Then he went to his car for a while. He said he hadn't met for a long time and wanted to take a few photos as a souvenir because he was leaving in a few days. I thought to take photos and take photos. Why do you hug me and kiss me?

Then why do you still hug and kiss when you take pictures? Looking back at the scene in the photo just now, my lower body has reacted and I am slightly erect.

At that time, I was puzzled why it was like this. I saw my girlfriend hugging and kissing others. Since I was a little excited, I felt a little excited, and I felt a surge of pleasure in my lower body.

My girlfriend continues to say

At first I took normal photos, and then he got closer and closer and stuck it up. And my mind was blank because of drinking at that time. I didn't have the strength to go with him. My girlfriend paused for a moment and continued to say as if she was embarrassed to speak.

Then he started kissing me and I didn't have the strength to resist at that time. In the middle, I remembered that the photo he took with my phone, and it was also uploaded in the QQ album. Then I couldn't remember what happened next. I just remembered that he reached into my clothes and touched my chest. Finally, he felt that he put his hand under my skirt and pushed his underwear away and touched me underneath. Finally, he reached in. When I heard my girlfriend say that my penis was so hard that it was so hard that it felt like it was going to explode at any time.

Finally, I seemed to have been detained by him and climaxed, and then you called and said you wanted to make up, and I regained my consciousness and put on my clothes and got out of the car. I heard my girlfriend's last words and was cumbered by another man to orgasm. My penis was thrust and streams of semen ejaculated. I heard my girlfriend being violated by others and was so hard that she ejaculated because her girlfriend was orgasmed by others. A humiliating feeling was deeply imprinted in my heart, laying the foundation for the next relationship. Now I remembered that the seeds of the cuckold's wife's fetish had sprouted in my heart.