[MF] My first time being cucked (Part 1 of 2)

Steph and I had been dating for just over two years. Steph is a stunning, 22-year-old 5’4″ brunette with a great body. She’s curvy and looks stunning with E cup tits that are great for her body.

We met in college and hit it off straight away, and the two years of our relationship up to now have been good, despite the odd argument. Everything was going fine up until a few months ago. Recently we’d both been stressed with work and grad school, and our sex life had been struggling as we were less focused on each other. Having opposite work schedules where I work nights and she works days, with only one night a week together, made it worse. This, teamed with the excitement that comes with a new relationship wearing off, resulted in us only having sex about once a week instead of once a day like we used to. I think that part of the problem we were having was that Steph wanted me to take charge and take the initiative, which I struggled with.

[MF] My first time being cucked (Part 1 of 5)

Also posted at [r/cuckoldstories](https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories/), but I figured it might be enjoyed here too.

This story is mostly true. It is a composite of a three separate of events, but makes for a better story when told together. There are also some embellishments and names are changed, but is honest otherwise. This first post is mostly setup, but it’s non-stop after that. Enjoy!

Steph and I had been dating for just over two years. Steph is a stunning, 22-year-old 5’4″ brunette with a great body. She’s curvy and looks stunning with E cup tits that are great for her body.

We met in college and hit it off straight away, and the two years of our relationship up to now have been good, despite the odd argument. Everything was going fine up until a few months ago. Recently we’d both been stressed with work and grad school, and our sex life had been struggling as we were less focused on each other. Having opposite work schedules where I work nights and she works days, with only one night a week together, made it worse. This, teamed with the excitement that comes with a new relationship wearing off, resulted in us only having sex about once a week instead of once a day like we used to. I think that part of the problem we were having was that Steph wanted me to take charge and take the initiative, which I struggled with.