Who Has She Been Cheating With? (Patreon)

“Hey man, what are you doing here?” Walter asked as he opened the door to a friendly face.

Tanner flashed a worrying wistful smile and said, “There’s something we need to talk about.”

“Oh, okay,” Walter said as he moved aside. “Come in, then.”

Tanner stepped inside and headed towards the couch as Walter followed not far behind.

“You’ve got me a little nervous,” Walter said as they sat on the couch. “What’s going on? Is everything okay?”

Tanner had never been particularly easy to read, so Walter’s mind jumped from one seemingly outlandish disaster scenario to the next. Had Tanner received a terminal cancer diagnosis? Had he just been fired? Had his parents died in some sort of terrible accident?

“It’s about Shelby,” Tanner said.

Walter felt his body tense up at the mention of his girlfriend. Suddenly his sense of worry transformed into panic. Had she been in an accident? He pulled his phone from his pocket to check if he’d missed an urgent text or phone call but saw nothing.

“I’m kind of freaking out now, so just spill the news, okay?” Walter said.

“She’s been cheating on you,” Tanner said.

Walter felt a decidedly odd sensation of relief, mostly because he’d spent a few moments absolutely convinced that his girlfriend of nine months was dead.

“Wait, what? How do you know?” he asked after his heart rate slowed and his senses returned to normal.

Tanner looked his friend in the eye, took a deep breath, and said, “I talked to the guy she’s been cheating with. He had no idea she has a boyfriend. He thought he was just fucking some, in his words, random slut.”

“Who is this guy?” Walter asked.

“You don’t know him,” Tanner said.

“How do you know he’s actually having sex with her? How do you know he wasn’t just being an asshole and claiming that he’s fucking her? How do you know that even if he’s been fucking some girl that it’s Shelby?” Walter asked as he tried his best to deny that it was even possible for his girlfriend to cheat on him.

Tanner pulled out his phone, pulled up a video, and said, “Is this Shelby?” before tapping the screen.

Walter saw the top of a girl’s head as she presumably offered oral sex to a guy. There wasn’t a single thing about the video that made it even remotely obvious who was being filmed.

“How the fuck would I know if that’s Shelby?” Walter asked. “It’s the top of a girl’s head. Yes, she has brown hair like Shelby, but that’s the only similarity.”

“Just wait for it,” Tanner said.

“Wait for what?” Walter asked as his body hummed with a mixture of anger, fear, and annoyance.

Then the girl looked up at the camera. She held the guy’s cock in her hand and stroked him as she smiled at the camera. It was unquestionably Shelby.

“Oh my God,” Walter said as he sat back and felt every bit of energy rush out of his body. “What the fuck? Why would she do that?”

“You’re not going to show this to anyone else, right?” Shelby asked.

The guy grunted and Shelby took the head of his cock in her mouth once more. She sucked with surprising passion and Walter couldn’t quite tear his eyes away from the small screen of his friend’s phone.

“I know I shouldn’t be letting you film this,” she said. “Why does it feel so hot to let you film it? Why am I so wet?”

“What the fuck?” Walter said again, this time at the idea that Shelby was not only cheating on him but that she was turned on by filming her infidelity.

Tanner paused the video and put his phone on the coffee table as he turned to Walter. “Why do you think she’d cheat on you?” he asked.

“How the fuck should I know?” Walter replied as he sank into the couch. “I mean, I thought things were good. Why would she feel like she had to cheat? Why wouldn’t she just talk to me? Why wouldn’t she just fucking break up with me instead of fucking someone else?”

“Is the guy bigger than you?” Tanner asked.

Walter sat up. “What? What do you mean?”

“His dick. Is it bigger than yours?” Tanner asked.

Walter studied his friend’s face for a moment and said, “Why would you ask that? Would that really be a good reason for her to cheat on me?”

“Size matters, man. Maybe she cheated with this guy because she wanted someone bigger,” Tanner said.

Walter reached out, grabbed the phone, and hit play. The guy’s cock was definitely bigger than his. A lot bigger, in fact.

“He’s bigger, isn’t he?” Tanner said.

“Fuck you, man,” Walter said as he dropped the phone onto the couch.

“Will you fuck me now?” Shelby asked in the video.

Despite knowing it was insane to do so, Walter looked down at the phone and watched Shelby get on her hands and knees on the guy’s couch. He watched the guy slide his dick into her from behind – without a condom – and then slowly bury every inch inside her.

“Fuck,” Shelby said.

“It’s kind of hot,” Tanner said.

“What?” Walter asked. “Why would you say that?”

“I don’t mean the cheating,” he said. “I just mean that your girlfriend is really hot and she’s got a great looking ass and it’s actually pretty hot to see someone fucking her. I mean, surely you know how hot it is to fuck her from behind, right?”

Walter stared at the video for a few moments and said, “Not really, no. Shelby always told me she doesn’t really like it from behind.”

Tanner laughed before forcibly silencing himself. “Sorry, I shouldn’t laugh. It just seems like Shelby lied to you. Maybe she just didn’t like having you fuck her from behind. Maybe she just needed someone that actually knows how to fuck her.”

Walter felt rage course through him and he was about to scream at Tanner when a loud, lusty moan from his girlfriend caught his attention.

“Harder,” she said. “Fuck me harder.”

The guy fucked her harder and filmed it all.

“Your cock feels so fucking good inside me,” she said.

“Dude, are you enjoying this?” Tanner asked.

Walter looked up at him for a moment and then turned his attention back to the video. He didn’t know if he was enjoying it, but there was something about it he found hard to resist. He couldn’t quite put his finger on what, but there was definitely something going on.

“I’m enjoying it,” Tanner said. “I know it sucks for you, but it’s pretty fucking hot to watch.”

Tanner sat back and spread his legs a little, revealing an obvious bulge down one of his pant legs. Walter glanced at it, felt mildly annoyed that his friend was flaunting his arousal, and then turned his attention back to the video.

“Does he fuck you this good?” the guy in the video asked, sharing his voice for the first time.

He panned the camera up to look at Shelby and she said, “You know he doesn’t. You know he can’t fuck me like this. You know he doesn’t compare to you.”

Walter looked up at Tanner and saw a cocky smile on his friend’s face.

“You want it harder?” the guy in the video asked.

“I want you to pound me as hard as you can,” Shelby said.

Tanner moved his hand up and down the bulge in his jeans as Walter put the pieces together.

“Is that you?” he asked.

“Is what me?” Tanner replied as his eyes remained glued to the phone screen.

Walter raised his voice and asked, “Is that you fucking my girlfriend?”

Tanner stood up, unzipped his pants, and pulled his cock out. “I don’t know, Walter. Is it?”

Walter sat stone still on the couch and stared at his friend’s cock. Tanner reached down, wrapped his fingers around it, and stroked himself slowly.

“What do you think, Walter? Is this the cock that’s been satisfying your girlfriend? Is this the cock she can’t get enough of? Is this the cock that’s been buried in her pussy almost every day for the past two weeks?” Tanner asked.

“I…I don’t know,” Walter said as he watched Tanner’s hand move up and down his now-erect cock.

“Are you sure, Walter? Are you sure you don’t know if I’ve been fucking your girlfriend?” Tanner asked.

The sounds of Shelby’s wild screams filled the living room as Walter watched a drop of precum appear at the tip of Tanner’s cock.

“Why?” Walter asked.

“Shut up, Walter,” Tanner said as he picked up his phone and closed the video. “It’s not like you don’t know. Let’s not pretend that you actually think you were giving Shelby what she needed. Let’s not pretend that you’ve ever given a girl the kind of sex she needed.”

“Fuck you,” Walter said, though the lack of conviction in his voice was obvious.

Tanner held the phone up and said, “I told Shelby you were a bitch. I told her you wouldn’t do anything about me fucking her. I told her you’d just sit there and take it.”

“Are you filming this?” Walter asked, though he didn’t move to stop Tanner.

“Was I right, Walter? Are you a bitch?” Tanner asked.

Walter said nothing as his shoulders slumped and he felt a deep sense of disappointment wash over him. “Fuck you,” he said limply.

“I have a better idea,” Tanner shot back. “How about you suck my dick while I film it? How about you wrap your lips around my cock so I can show Shelby that you really are a bitch?”

“Are you out of your mind?” Walter asked.

Tanner stepped closer, putting his cock a few inches from Walter’s mouth. “No, Walter. I’m perfectly sane. I’m the man that’s been fucking your girlfriend. I’m the man that’s given her what she actually needs. I’m the man that’s give her the orgasms she deserves. You’re the little bitch that’s been cuckolded for two weeks without knowing it.”

Tanner rubbed his dick across Walter’s cheek and he did nothing to stop it. He sat there with his mouth closed.

“You’ve already tasted my cock, Walter. You’ve tasted it on Shelby’s lips and pussy. You’ve probably already tasted my cum. What’s the harm in actually taking a load from the source?” Tanner said.

Walter couldn’t find a compelling reason to doubt his friend’s assertion. He couldn’t remember tasting anything different when going down on Shelby in the past few weeks, but it seemed like Tanner’s claims could be true.

“Go ahead, Walter. Show your girlfriend what a bitch you are. Suck my dick,” Tanner said as he rubbed the head of his cock over Walter’s lips.

Walter knew he should walk away. He knew he should punch his friend in the face, dump his girlfriend, and move on with his life. Something stopped him from doing that, though. Something he didn’t understand. Something that rested beneath the torment he felt. Something that was very close to pure desire.

Walter parted his lips and took the head of Tanner’s cock into his mouth. “There you go,” Tanner said. “Suck my dick like a good bitch.”

Walter did as he was told. He sucked Tanner’s dick. He ran his tongue over the bottom of the cock while taking as much of it in his mouth as possible.

“Play with my balls,” Tanner said. “Reach up and play with my balls like a good bitch.”

Walter reached up and played with Tanner’s balls. He ran his fingers over them and squeezed gently. He did what he knew felt good to him and Tanner responded by moaning.

“You’re pathetic, Walter,” Tanner said as he reached out, grabbed the back of his friend’s head, and pushed his cock deeper. “You’re a pathetic excuse for a man. You couldn’t satisfy your girlfriend and now you’re sucking my cock like a bitch. You didn’t stop me. You didn’t back away. You just opened up and took dick like a fucking bitch.”

Tanner pushed his dick so deep into Walter’s mouth that he gagged. He pushed back on his friend’s thighs and Tanner pulled out. He immediately slapped his wet, saliva-soaked cock on Walter’s face, making a humiliating mess.

Tanner stepped back and stroked his cock in front of Walter. “Do you want more, bitch? Do you want to suck me off? Do you want to suck my dick until I finish on your fucking face?”

Walter nodded, much to his shame.

“I knew it,” Tanner said as he stepped closer and pushed his dick back into Walter’s mouth. “Take it, cocksucker. Get me off. Make me cum.”

Walter tried not to think too much. He tried not to feel the shame. He tried to concentrate on that sense of arousal resting beneath it all. He tried to find pleasure in doing something he couldn’t begin to understand.

Walter panicked when he heard the front door open. He tried to pull back but Tanner reached down, grabbed his hair, and held him in place.

“Your girlfriend is here, Walter. I texted her so she could come over and see what a bitch you really are,” Tanner explained.

“Oh my God,” Shelby said. “I can’t believe it. You were totally right.”

Walter’s shame reached a painful level when his girlfriend stepped next to Tanner. She put his arm around him and they shared a kiss as Tanner continued to fuck Walter’s mouth.

“Hey, baby,” she said.

“Hey,” Tanner replied. “I told you he was a bitch. I told you he’d suck my dick.”

Shelby looked down at Walter, smiled, and said, “I didn’t think you would, Walter. I was even thinking of confessing, apologizing, and trying to make it work with you. I really like you, you know? You’re so sweet and generous and you’re pretty good with your tongue. We might have been able to figure something out to make the sex work. Not now, though. Not after I’ve seen you sucking cock like this. You’re not worth dating anymore.”

Tanner groaned as he continued to use Walter’s mouth like a pussy.

“Are you going to cum, baby?” Shelby asked.

“I am. I’m going to paint his face,” Tanner said.

Shelby kissed him as Walter watched with a mouthful of dick.

“Do it. Cum on his face. Show him what it’s like to be a bitch,” Shelby said. “Make it so he’ll never forget this moment.”

Tanner groaned, pulled his cock from Walter’s mouth, and stroked himself furiously. Walter could have moved away. He could have let the cum land on the couch. He didn’t, though. He simply closed his eyes and waited. He submitted. He gave himself over to being exactly what his girlfriend and friend thought he was.

“Fuck!” Tanner screamed before the first shot hit Walter’s face. Several more followed and soon he was covered in it.

“He’s a heavy cummer, isn’t he?” Shelby asked.

Walter nodded.

“Let’s get out of here,” Tanner said as he zipped up.

“Goodbye, Walter. I’m sorry our relationship had to end in such a messy fashion,” Shelby said before laughing loudly.

Walter wiped the cum out of his eyes just in time to see his now ex-girlfriend and ex-friend walk out the door.

To complete the cycle of shame he unzipped his pants, pulled out the erection that had sprouted up as Tanner pounded his mouth, and jerked off until he spilled his cum.

Only after he’d released his desire did the shame overwhelm him. Walter sank back into the couch and let the tears of pain flow as he wondered if Tanner was going to do something with the video he’d filmed.