Stealing a college girl away from her boyfriend

I'm single (recently divorced) and have been having a blast dating and sleeping with women. So, I'm not the cheater here.

I met her at a music festival: a shy, young, absolutely stunning girl. In particular her capri-pants-clad ass was unreal. She was swaying quietly to the music, in her own little world. I put my odds as low, but I sensed her shyness gave me an edge. I'm good with shy women.

So I approached between songs and struck up a conversation with her. She was a little surprised, and at first her responses were just polite, but I gradually drew her in. Like a lot of young women, she wasn't used to attention like a mine. An adult man treating her with interest and respect. Of course my goal was to fuck her, but with some women there are more steps to that than others.

Turned out she grew up in a small town, secluded, and this was her first experience in the big city. My experience (years ago) was similar and that gave us a good topic. Pretty soon she was laughing and smiling at jokes, shyly holding my gaze, etc.

Well, I'd like to think I'm a better wolf for her to meet than most.

Things were going well, and I'd already gotten her IG when a boy her age suddenly showed up. Her boyfriend. I'll call him Doofus. He put his arm around her and she pulled her eyes reluctantly away from mine and gave him a quick kiss. She looked a little embarrassed. I introduced myself and he tried to give me a challenging look as we shook hands. Nice try, chief, but you've already lost.

I made small talk with them for a bit, and then excused myself.

I DMed her, and a few days later took her to a friendly lunch. Her phone buzzed, she answered texted back quickly. It buzzed again in response and she just ignored it.

A few days after that, we went to a nicer restaurant than she'd ever been to. (Her eyes were wide, like she suddenly found herself in a movie.) again. Her phone buzzed as before, but this time she immediately silenced it.

I brought her home that night. It was clear she'd never been fucked properly. I fixed that, more than once.

She'd set her phone on the nightstand, and while I rode her from behind I noticed her notifications were piling up. Poor guy was texting her, more and frantically from the looks of it.

In a break between sex she excused herself and took her phone into the bathroom. She didn't try to hide her brief conversation: she was out with friends, she loved him, and there was nothing to worry about.

Then she came to bed and I fucked her again.

We kept seeing each other, and Doofus held on for a few months (probably in deep self-denial; it should be a red flag when your girlfriend is busy every Friday night.) In a way, I don't blame him. She's a true 10/10. Too bad he couldn't unlock her eager-to-please side, or even make her cum.

After a while she dumped him. Told him she wanted to focus on school. We're still dating, and she's doing things to me he'd only dreamed of.

We ran into him together a few weeks ago, when I was dropping her off on campus. When he saw us, he did the math, and I could see his soul leave his body and sink into the ground. I guess he had no idea. I don't think of myself as cruel, but I'll admit I kind of enjoyed that. Maybe he'll learn something from it :)