Starting w/ a full time Bull
You may remember that I mentioned the first three months of our relationship with Nick he took the key because, as he had done with two previous couples, he said that was the period of time needed to “break” a cuckold and insert his dominance. I know some people want more of the story before Nick, and I’ll do it, I’m just going out of order since I’ve had five people ask about this time. Hope that’s alright.
When you get a bull that knows what he is doing it changes everything. It goes from the wife being in charge and even me being able to control a lot or “back out” if I get freaked out to being totally at his mercy. When we sat down and had the conversation about making this a true bull to cuckold couple relationship it really made me nervous as fuck. There were some seriously tough times in my mind the next few weeks.
We sat down one Friday evening in our apartment that we lived in at the time. There weren’t any drinks flowing or clothes off to taunt me. It felt like a business meeting.
Nick knocked on the door and my wife greeted him wearing yoga pants and a cute little tank top. She looked like a ridiculously sexy dancer or something. She kissed him when she answered the door and told him to come in. Naturally I remember he gave that ass a little slap because it was irresistible.
I was sitting on our couch and stood up to shake his hand. He shook it and then sat down on the loveseat and my wife plopped down next to him. He had his arm around her and was resting his hand on her hip. At that point even that seem a pant of jealousy down my spine. I was in chastity quite a bit at that point but I had been out a week and my wife and I had been fucking. Nick had been with her probably 6 or 7 times and he was the best sex she’d ever had and was perfect. He’s a super cool guy and I actually enjoy hanging out with him. Obviously things have progressed a lot since then but I still like and respect him.
She was leaning on him and holding his jacked arm. They whispered to each other for a second and then we started talking. We talked about sports and stuff and he said, “Alright, I guess we all know we’re here for more than sports.” My wife giggled and was staring at him like a star struck 13 year old. He continued, “Your wife tells me that you two have had some serious conversations and you both have decided to make me your bull. I want you to know, I’m honored and excited. Not just because your wife is fucking hot.” We all laughed at that.
He then went into how things would be and change. He said, “I think she’s told you that I have done this for two couples before. One moved away after like 7 months and the other couple got divorced because the wife couldn’t look at the husband the same and he started trying to force shit. I will definitely be the dominant man you say you want but I’ll always listen to both of you, especially (my wife), and act accordingly. I will always be discreet and respectful of your privacy. (He has been for the most part..)”
I felt my gut churning. I was so nervous. I looked over at my wife and she wasn’t looking at me but was smiling and biting her lip while looking down and around… then back at Nick. She was still clutch his arm. “Now, this is what I expect from both of you if we’re going to do this for real. And of course there will be things that scare you. Get over it. With what I’ve already promised about being discreet, between us there’s going to be some shit to make this real fun.” My wife shifted and glanced over at me, still smiling.
Looking me straight in the eyes he started telling me what I needed to know. “I expect you to obey me and secondly, your wife. And I mean I don’t want you to talk back or question shit, just do it.” I was getting nervous and felt like I needed to say something. I squeaked out, “Like what stuff?” He looked over at my wife and she started laughing. “He didn’t hear what I just said?” She laughed again. I’ll lay out the rules he gave me in bullet form so it’s not a long ass conversation:
- obey me and secondly, your wife
- When you’re in chastity you cannot ask when you will get out or mention it.
- When your wife is with me and you’re not, be respectful. If she doesn’t answer your texts, don’t call.
- If you ever disobey an order, there will be consequences.
- If you ever have an orgasm without permission there will be consequences.
- Embrace my natural submissiveness and it will be easy.
He finished and I thought, ‘That’s not so bad.’ I didn’t really think about how his first rule can encompass pretty much anything he wants it to.
He said, “You ready?” I said, “Yes.” He looked at me and said, “That’s the last time you say yes to me without a sir attached.” I remember my mouth feeling very dry after that and responding, “Yes.. sir.” He asked me if I were in chastity at that point to which my wife and I both said no. He then asked when my last orgasm was and she replied, “We fucked twice today thinking about this haha.” He did a soft chuckle and said, “Good… go grab it for us, baby.” My wife immediately went to get it and he kept his hands lingering on her ass as she got up and walked away. She put her hand on my shoulder when she went by like she knew this was gonna be it.
She was gone for about twenty seconds and while we were waiting he told me to strip from the waist down. I did. He’d seen my cock before but this was so different. I was so nervous and I was wondering if I was going to get hard and the cage be difficult to put on or if it’d be shriveled. It was shriveled up pretty small. At least that would make it easier to fit on the cage.
She got back and had the cage, still all together with the lock in her hand. She unlocked it with the key around her neck. He then said, “Go ahead and get that thing on him.” She got down on her hands and knees on the rug in front of me and put the ring around my cock. She then pretty easily wedged my balls through the ring as well. She looked into my eyes as she held the metal cage in her right hand and said, “You ready?” I was incredibly nervous but nodded and said, “Yes, ma’am.” She put the cage over my cock, which was a little less shriveled now, and put the padlock through the hole. She turned it and got ready to shut it and looked at me. She held eye contact with me and smiled when she clicked the lock.
I was so enthralled with her hands and what was happening I had noticed that Nick had gotten up and was sitting on the coffee table and running her ass and pussy through the yoga pants. She started to stand up after she had closed the lock and Nick said, “No, no… stay like that.” She got back down on hands and knees and he continued to rub her through her yoga pants. She closed her eyes and started moaning. After about thirty more seconds of that he stood up, moved the coffee table out of the way and then pulled her pants down to her knees. She had no underwear on so her bare ass and pussy were sticking out beautifully.
He got behind her on his knees and worked her pants off the rest of her legs and then spanked her pretty hard on her right cheek. She winced pretty big and said, “woooow….” followed by a chuckle. He then leaned down and grasped her ass with both hands are started licking her. She immediately moaned loudly and started clutching onto my hips while keeping her head down in my lap. I could feel her panting right on my cock. She started squirming and saying, “Yeah… yeah… yeah…” in such an incredibly sexy way and I felt myself swelling to fill the cage. He continued eating her out for several minutes and was beginning to go crazy.
He stopped eating her out and she whimpered as she started catching her breath. He then moved her to get her pussy at the right heigh and angle and he got on one knee behind her with the other leg out to the side. He then grabbed his cock and worked it in pretty slowly because she couldn’t take it easily yet. He started going in her and she moved her hands up and grasped my shirt and turned her head, looking up at me with the one eye I could see, and started saying “Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god…” as he worked it inside of her. When he finally got it all the way in she gasped and had her eyes squinted. I’d seen this before but I had always been in the corner of the room and not having it happen on top of me.
He grabbed her hair firmly, not to hurt her, but he pulled back on it to angle her face towards mine. As she looked up into my eyes he began thrusting slowly. He said, “Tell your husband that you love him.” She was still out of breath and in a little shock of what was happening. She somehow got it out… “I…. lo..ve you…” while he started to thrust faster and harder. He then said, “Tell him ‘thank you’.” She almost screamed, “THANK YOUU!” because he had started going even harder.
This went on for several minutes and I felt her clutch my shirt and she screamed as she came on his cock. Like a good bull he knew that meant to go even harder and he did just that. She screamed for a solid 20 seconds with her face buried in my crotch and my dick was trying it’s best to break through the bars.
I couldn’t tell if she came twice or if it was one massive orgasm but I know it rocked her world. I’d never made her cum with my cock and neither had anyone except one guy in college. I looked at his face and saw him tending up and knew he was about to cum. He grasped her hips even tighter and went even harder until he shuddered and blew his huge load in her pussy. (after the first few times with him we had him get a clean bill of health so he could lose the condoms, she is on the pill)
He thrust a couple of more times and then stood up after draining every drop into my wife’s pussy. He gave her ass a playful slap and stood up while saying, “Switch places with your husband.” She started to get up and was leaning on my legs to help because she looked like Bambi trying to walk since she was still shaking so much. She was breathing so hard and couldn’t catch her breath. I was still straining out of the end of the cage. He looked at it and said, “It’s a little different when you got that on huh?” I said, “Yes, sir!” And he laughed.
She plopped down on the couch next to me trying to not get the couch nasty and he said, “Come on, cuck, get down there.” I got on my knees in front of her and saw the most swollen and red pussy I have ever seen. There was cum on the outside that he painted there with his cock when he pulled out. He said, “Now it’s your turn to show your appreciation.” She grabbed the back of my head by my hair and the look in her eye was unreal. I’d never seen someone need something so much and be able to tell by just their eyes. She was destroyed and exhausted but could not wait to see me bury my face in all of the juice in her pussy. (for those of you that read my old blog this part is a repeat).
I lowered my face toward her pussy and she clutched my hair tighter. When I made contact with her pussy I immediately tasted the most overwhelming, salty sludge ever. I swear his cum is thicker than mine and yes, while I had eaten my own cum by her direction before, this is the first time it was the man’s who had just fucked the shit out of my wife. I was disgusted. It was repulsive. I felt tug by both of my wife’s hands now on my hair as my face was buried in the combination of their sweat, her pussy juice, and a massive load of his cum. As I licked I swear I could feel the cum oozing out of her. She closed her thighs around my head but I could continually hear the muffled sounds of her moaning. She was in heaven. My cock was in hell.
I did this for about five minutes and then he said, “Got it all?” I said, “I think so, sir.” He just said, “Good, you can stop. Sit next to your wife.” I plopped down next to her and looked at her right as she looked up at me from her sunken position in the couch. She had her eyes open but they looked glazed over with pure lust and sexual satisfaction. She reached over and put her hand on my thigh as she scooted up a little and leaned her head back to relax on the couch.
Nick sat back down on the loveseat, pants still off, huge cock still huge, and caught his breath (even though he seemed fine). I could feel the juices drying on my face and know I must have looked ridiculous. My cock was finally starting to calm down and not feel like it was going to shatter the steel. Or die trying. We all sat there for about a minute and kinda chuckled to ourselves before Nick said, “Well, good first session?” My wife, who had regained a little composure, immediately blurted out, “Oh hell yeah.” He glanced at me and I said, “If she’s happy so am I, sir.” He nodded and said, “Good.”
He stood up and started to get his pants back on. He got dressed and his shoes tied and was about to leave. He said, “One more thing,” and motioned for my wife to come to him, “this stays with me for now.” He tapped the key around her neck. You know, the one that holds my cock’s freedom. She put her hand on it and looked at him with an “oh, you want it?” look and then took it off quickly and handed it to him. With zero hesitation she handed this guy we weren’t even 100% comfortable with yet the key to my manhood. He then said, “There’s a break-in period, cuck. You’ll be alright.”
He asked me, “What’s the longest you’ve worn it so far?” I said, “Two weeks, sir,” trying to hold back tears because I was getting nervous that not even my wife could get me out. She handed it to him and he stood there with it in his hand. He addressed us both, “Tomorrow, bring her to my place at 5:30 and bring whatever you need for the night (pointing to my wife). Cuck, you can plan on picking her up Sunday sometime. We’ll let you know. Shave that pussy, you’d better dress her sexy (pointing to me), and she and I are going to have some fun.”
She was so giddy now, again, and walked him to the door. He kissed her again and grabbed her bare ass then said, “See you tomorrow, cuck,” and walked away. My wife watched him walk for a second and closed the door. She immediately turned around and almost squealed with joy because she was so happy. She ran and jumped onto the couch with me and kissed me deep. She was like a damn kid on prom night that just got his first blowjob.
She was holding me and said, “Oh my god that was so amazing!!! What did you think?!” I told her that seeing her face and listening to her was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen or heard. I told her that her holding onto me for dear life while getting fucked better than I ever could for her was mind-blowing. I told her that the only thing that made me nervous was that he left with the key and I couldn’t get out even if I needed to. Then I said, “Well, we do have your spare key for emergencies.” She looked at me and said, “I will give it to him tomorrow unless he doesn’t want it.” I said, “Did he ask for it?” She replied, “No, but we’re not going to half-ass this thing if you’re finally getting your fantasy to come true. Where’s the fun in that?” “Yeah…”
She then hopped up and went into the kitchen to get some water. I looked down at the steel wrapped around my genitals and felt a sinking realization that this was real. That steel was real. My wife’s unbridled glee was real. And Nick was very, very real.
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