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Bob and Lisa, part 1 Although I am an experienced Dom, I have never taken on the role of a "Bull" until recently. Although I have enjoyed MMF before, I never considered myself as the "Bull" type. After all, I am not a muscular, hot, guy with a large unit that most cuckolds seem to want. This changed recently while talking online with a couple. They were both intrigued with the idea of her becoming a "hot wife" and he a cuckold. They had tried MMF before and enjoyed it, but they wanted to go farther. "Bob and Lisa" (names changed) separately took me into their confidence and told me about their respective fantasies. While they had talked with each other about cuckolding, neither was completely honest about how far they wanted it to go and how much it excited them. I found myself in the role of confidant, and soon a facilitator of their fantasy. Lisa confided that she was becoming increasingly bored with her sex life at home and that she had discovered that she enjoyed being in a submissive role, but Bob was not much of a dominant. In fact, she suspected that he was also turned on by being the submissive in their relationship. Lisa told me about her fantasy of being used as a sex object by an older man that she could trust completely. She admitted that it would be especially exciting if Bob knew about this and went along with it. Bob admitted to me that the thought of his wife having sex with other men was hot, but he was reluctant because he didn't want Lisa to fall in love with some , hot stud. Being an older,not-so hot dominant, it seemed as though I fit the bill for their ideal "Bull" After chatting for over a month, and opening up to each other a little more, Bob and Lisa asked to meet me. I separately spoke with them as to how they generally wanted things to go. We met at Applebees, that great American meeting spot for swingers. As planned, they were waiting for me just inside. Lisa was even hotter than her pics. A thirty-something, petite brunette wearing business casual except her skirt was much shorter than you would see in most offices. Bob looked even more nervous than one would expect and his hand was sweaty when I shook it and introduced myself. I turned to Lisa and gave her a kiss on the lips, lingering just a little longer than you would kiss a casual friend. As I started to break away from our kiss, she began kissing me back and her breathing quickened. I thought that this was a promising sign. After some small-talk over some appetizers, I told Bob to go to the bar and get Lisa and I a glass of wine. When he left, I took Bob's seat next to Lisa and got very close to her. I whispered to her how hot she looked and that my cock was getting hard just thinking about being with her. I rubbed her bare leg the table and lightly stroked her inner thigh her skirt. Lisa's breathing became deep and rapid and her legs parted, inviting my hand to wander further up her skirt. When Bob returned with our wine and saw that I had moved to his seat, he looked somewhat unsettled. I told him that I dropped my sunglasses the table and asked him to retrieve them for me. Bob later told me that when he saw my hand up his wife's skirt the table, he immediately became excited and hard. Lisa and I enjoyed her glass of wine and essentially ignored Bob's presence while I rubbed her leg and occasionally touched her pussy. I suggested that we leave and took Lisa's hand and led her outside with Bob following behind us. He was finding his place in this new relationship. To be continued. |
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i'm jealous of Bob andy
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