My journey from Weak Cuck to Alpha Bull.

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My journey from Weak Cuck to Alpha Bull.

How it all began……..

When my girlfriend (f18) & I (m18) moved into a flat together I was so happy. I had taken on a graduate role, being fastracked for management, so work was busy. My gf was training to be a nurse. She worked shifts and I worked long hours but we had settled into a good pattern together. My school mates and colleagues all told me I was punching, which I loved to hear. She was perfect in my eyes, blonde, full lips, big round ass and very large tits. I laughed when I caught them leering at her body.

I had missed signs that all wasn’t well between us and she had become nervous as to my whereabouts a lot. Week after week she seemed more concerned. If I was going to the gym or having meetings in the evening, she would text for my eta, but if I stayed over somewhere in a hotel, I didn’t hear from her. She had asked me a few times for selfies to see where I was, which I always sent. I’d get “desk selfie please” at work. When I asked for one in return she would send me a headshot back from home.

I got a text from her at 1pm on the day my life changed asking how my day was going and, although I replied to say that I was ok, I felt terrible. Her shift was on a 6-2 shift, so she hadn’t seen the state of me this morning. I had a headache & sore throat. She asked if I was going to my event at 4pm which I said I was. After saying yes, the thought of going stressed me out and I went to my manager to say I felt rough. He told me to go home now and take tomorrow off.

I finished what I was working on and traipsed to the bus and got off the bus at around 4pm. I could hear music as I walked up the stairs, which was strange. Strange because it was loud R&B music which we don’t listen to.
As I turned my key in the door and opened, I could hear the defeaning music coming from the stereo in our living room at the far end of the flat. I then heard her voice and I froze. I heard her moan and whimper. I smiled to myself as I couldn’t believe I caught her masturbating. I didn’t know she did it. The music must’ve been to make sure no one heard her. I quietly took two steps towards our bedroom door to sneak a peek.

I dare not peep round but I glanced at our holiday pics that were framed on the wall. In the reflection of our black and white memories I saw something beyond my wildest nightmares. She was having sex with another man. Well, getting fucked. He was fucking her doggystyle facing towards the pictures. I looked closer as her huge tits swung below her, on her hands and knees being taken. I could make out her nipples were erect as they bounced around. I saw her head jolt back as her lover had a fist full of her hair in his right hand whilst his left hand had begun smacking her ass cheek. I could see & hear their bodies slapping together vigorously. He was fucking her hard and she was loving it.

I felt sick and angry. I looked down at his discarded clothes and her lingerie. It was a teddy I had bought for my pleasure the previous Valentine’s Day. Now worn for another man. I looked up and I watched her face as she orgasmed, eyes rolling back and body shuddering. He just ploughed on. He dropped her hair and reached around to fondle her tits for a while before resuming holding her hips as he smashed her. My initial “how could she cheat on me” feeling was replaced by “how could she fuck like this”. We had always made love with a lot tenderness, but this was as effectively porn. They were like animals. She screamed that she was gonna cum again and he said “good girl”. Like he was her boss or master. He said he was close too and she said “not inside me please, he’s home tonight”. I saw her buck again from pleasure before she collapsed forward on the bed as he masturbated himself until he came all over her ass cheeks. As his big cock began to soften, he rubbed his load into her pale skin. She managed to rise and he sat back naked on my pillow as she began licking his cock; like she was cleaning him. He just said “good girl”, then “you know how to please me”.

I quietly backed out of my flat and walked to the park nearby. I vomited and took my medicine. I realised that I had recognised him, he was our neighbour. In his 40s, not attractive or fit, not rich. How the fuck had he took her from me? He was a deadbeat who lived with a friend. Both with multiple ex’s and many children. We’d chatted when we moved in. WTF. The most disturbing thing for me was that I had got an erection whilst watching my world fall apart. I still had it an hour later. Why was I turned on? I had just lost my girlfriend, but my overriding thoughts were that I wanted to pleasure myself.

I went home at the normal time and said nothing. We ate and watched tv. She went to bed. An hour after she was asleep, I crept to the laundry basket and got her thong from her lingerie out of the hamper. It smelt of her scent. I placed it around my neck and watched cuckold and voyeur videos online until I came. I placed her thong back into the hamper after cleaning myself up with it. I decided that I would end our relationship as I couldn’t trust her, but I really wanted to know how her betrayal started. As I was off tomorrow I decided I’d talk to our neighbour in the morning.
 
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My journey from Weak Cuck to Alpha Bull.

How it all began……..

When my girlfriend (f18) & I (m18) moved into a flat together I was so happy. I had taken on a graduate role, being fastracked for management, so work was busy. My gf was training to be a nurse. She worked shifts and I worked long hours but we had settled into a good pattern together. My school mates and colleagues all told me I was punching, which I loved to hear. She was perfect in my eyes, blonde, full lips, big round ass and very large tits. I laughed when I caught them leering at her body.

I had missed signs that all wasn’t well between us and she had become nervous as to my whereabouts a lot. Week after week she seemed more concerned. If I was going to the gym or having meetings in the evening, she would text for my eta, but if I stayed over somewhere in a hotel, I didn’t hear from her. She had asked me a few times for selfies to see where I was, which I always sent. I’d get “desk selfie please” at work. When I asked for one in return she would send me a headshot back from home.

I got a text from her at 1pm on the day my life changed asking how my day was going and, although I replied to say that I was ok, I felt terrible. Her shift was on a 6-2 shift, so she hadn’t seen the state of me this morning. I had a headache & sore throat. She asked if I was going to my event at 4pm which I said I was. After saying yes, the thought of going stressed me out and I went to my manager to say I felt rough. He told me to go home now and take tomorrow off.

I finished what I was working on and traipsed to the bus and got off the bus at around 4pm. I could hear music as I walked up the stairs, which was strange. Strange because it was loud R&B music which we don’t listen to.
As I turned my key in the door and opened, I could hear the defeaning music coming from the stereo in our living room at the far end of the flat. I then heard her voice and I froze. I heard her moan and whimper. I smiled to myself as I couldn’t believe I caught her masturbating. I didn’t know she did it. The music must’ve been to make sure no one heard her. I quietly took two steps towards our bedroom door to sneak a peek.

I dare not peep round but I glanced at our holiday pics that were framed on the wall. In the reflection of our black and white memories I saw something beyond my wildest nightmares. She was having sex with another man. Well, getting fucked. He was fucking her doggystyle facing towards the pictures. I looked closer as her huge tits swung below her, on her hands and knees being taken. I could make out her nipples were erect as they bounced around. I saw her head jolt back as her lover had a fist full of her hair in his right hand whilst his left hand had begun smacking her ass cheek. I could see & hear their bodies slapping together vigorously. He was fucking her hard and she was loving it.

I felt sick and angry. I looked down at his discarded clothes and her lingerie. It was a teddy I had bought for my pleasure the previous Valentine’s Day. Now worn for another man. I looked up and I watched her face as she orgasmed, eyes rolling back and body shuddering. He just ploughed on. He dropped her hair and reached around to fondle her tits for a while before resuming holding her hips as he smashed her. My initial “how could she cheat on me” feeling was replaced by “how could she fuck like this”. We had always made love with a lot tenderness, but this was as effectively porn. They were like animals. She screamed that she was gonna cum again and he said “good girl”. Like he was her boss or master. He said he was close too and she said “not inside me please, he’s home tonight”. I saw her buck again from pleasure before she collapsed forward on the bed as he masturbated himself until he came all over her ass cheeks. As his big cock began to soften, he rubbed his load into her pale skin. She managed to rise and he sat back naked on my pillow as she began licking his cock; like she was cleaning him. He just said “good girl”, then “you know how to please me”.

I quietly backed out of my flat and walked to the park nearby. I vomited and took my medicine. I realised that I had recognised him, he was our neighbour. In his 40s, not attractive or fit, not rich. How the fuck had he took her from me? He was a deadbeat who lived with a friend. Both with multiple ex’s and many children. We’d chatted when we moved in. WTF. The most disturbing thing for me was that I had got an erection whilst watching my world fall apart. I still had it an hour later. Why was I turned on? I had just lost my girlfriend, but my overriding thoughts were that I wanted to pleasure myself.

I went home at the normal time and said nothing. We ate and watched tv. She went to bed. An hour after she was asleep, I crept to the laundry basket and got her thong from her lingerie out of the hamper. It smelt of her scent. I placed it around my neck and watched cuckold and voyeur videos online until I came. I placed her thong back into the hamper after cleaning myself up with it. I decided that I would end our relationship as I couldn’t trust her, but I really wanted to know how her betrayal started. As I was off tomorrow I decided I’d talk to our neighbour in the morning.
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My journey from Weak Cuck to Alpha Bull (part 2)

My girlfriend had already left for work when I got up at 7am. I had my breakfast and medicine and had started to physically feel better. Mentally I was shot to pieces. I packed up my belongings and put them in the boot of my car; called my parents to say I would be home for the weekend. It was 11.30 when I knocked on my neighbours door. He answered and said what’s up. I wanted to punch him, scream at him, but in the end I just sobbed. So weak and docile back then. He just stared at me for a moment, then ushered me in and sat me down.

His flat mate left and casually said to him “I told you it’d end in tears”. When I calmed down, I just looked at him and said “I know” then “I’m gutted”. He asked me how I had uncovered the truth and I said that someone I trust has seen them. He didn’t try to deny it. He was calm. He said if you were in my shoes, with the opportunity to fuck a ten, would you have done it and I said probably yes. He asked me what I was gonna do now, so I told him I’d left her and was moving back home, he said it was a shame for us both as he’d miss her pussy. I was confused so asked him why it was bad news for him, surely they were free to fuck as much as they’d like to now.

He told me he’d explain why after he made me a cup of tea. He explained that he was a forbidden fuck, not boyfriend material. He said she was a horny bitch that would probably only orgasm when cheating. That women have a psychological side I probably wasn’t aware of. I asked him to tell me everything and when he asked why, I told him I didn’t want to feel this way ever again. He was fatherly in tone. He told me to be selfish from now on. Work for my own success and pleasure would come my way. Focus on my career. Told me women like men in power or big cocks and that I’d be ok as I have both. I asked him how he knew about my size, he told me that she had told him we were similar, but that his balls were bigger. I told him to tell me everything so that I could heal. He agreed but said it might not be easy to hear.

He told me about how it started. He helped her carry grocery shopping upstairs one day a few months back. Said she was struggling so he acted chivalrous. When all had been taken up to the flat, standing in our kitchen he told her thar she owed him one. She thanked him for his “strong pair of hands”, then touched his hands. He was emboldened and said “these hands want a reward”. He decided to push his luck and slowly unzipped her nurses uniform, keeping eye contact with her and she just let him. The zip ran from her neck to her knee. He said she had a cheeky expression of ‘what do you think you are doing’ look. She asked if he was happy with his reward, to which he looked her up and down. Her amazing cleavage on show in her sexy bra and her tiny panties, he stepped closer and said “I’ll let you know after I’ve had it”.

He then kissed her. Said somewhat forcefully and she initially froze a little but he felt her ease into it. He slid his arms around inside her uniform and then pushed her panties down and squeezed her ass. Then he moved his hands up inside to unclasp her bra. Without breaking their kiss, she pulled her unzipped tunic over her shoulders and after he pulled her bra straps forward. She put her arms around his neck and he said that he stroked her nipples. As they broke their first kiss he had stripped her naked and he felt she was his. She whispered that she had a boyfriend and that he should go, but he saw her look at the tent he was pitching in his shorts, so he took off his tee and slid his shorts off. He said that she bit her lip and as he took her hand to take her to fuck her, she just whispered “not on our bed” - so he fucked her on the couch.

He said that he sat and she rode him, that he loved her tiny hands putting him inside her. That that he was sucking on her tits throughout their fuck, that he would alternate between them, sucking & kissing tgem. That she had her hands in the air as she was grinding into him. That he loved holding her ass, pulling her into him and that he hadn’t had a pussy so tight for years. After multiple orgasms for her, he came, looking into her eyes. He said she looked remorseful as she climbed off and saw their juices cling to his cock, so he dressed, said she just wrapped her dressing gown around her and sat back down. He kissed her cheek and said thank you for the reward and to knock whenever she need a strong pair of hands. He said she just smiled.

He said they fucked again two weeks later she knocked on his door and he answered in just his shorts, she was wearing a pink vest tee and shorts. He could tell she didn’t have a bra on as her nipples were visible. She flirtily asked if his roommate was in and he said no. She took off her trainers, walked in and stood in the centre of the broom and coyly said she need a strong pair of hands. He knelt down behind her and ripped her shorts & thong down, kissing her ass before shoving his tongue in her asshole. She bent over to give him access.

He jumped up and picked her up and they kissed with her on his arms. She pushed his shorts down with her toes and he fucked her in mid air. He said she was wet as he slid inside her. She came and he sat on the couch but he pushed her off him and pulled her head to his hard cock. He said she didn’t take him in her mouth straight away, sought of HJ and kissing his cock, but he held her head and pushed himself in. Her reluctance removed, she gave him a BJ, him holding her hair off her face and with his other hand inside her top playing with her nipple. She was holding the base of his cock with one hand and fingering herself with the other. She now sucked him off like a porn star, she came again and blew him until he came down her throat, said she held her lips around his shaft and swallowed every drop. After tidying herself up in his bathroom, she returned and put her thong & shorts back on. She said that she’d wanted to see him and looked out for him being solo but his roommate was always in. They exchanged numbers and he said to message and he’d pop up whenever she knew I was out.
 

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