*Prelude*
Thank you to the random Reddit commenter who posted about the DayUse app. It is a step up from a rent-by-the-hour hotel, but really, the same idea. And when my Bull (u/yourfirstbull) had an opening in his schedule for me, it came in handy! When I say he had an opening in his schedule, I am pretty certain I am the first person he tried to fill that time with AND he showed up at the hotel I wanted at the time I wanted, so I mean I started off with a bit of power of my own – and it turned out I was much more willing to give it away than I thought possible. We had agreed to meet just the two of us; my husband was too busy with work to get away on a Monday afternoon.
*Cuck Prep*
I wanted my husband to feel really included even if he was not going to be present for this encounter. I upped my game and through sheer luck of a spark of creativity I put together a special series of tasks for him to do. Just like last time, I caged him the night before, put the key on my necklace, and slept naked. This time I made him wear nothing but my panties to bed. And just like last time, he was squirmy trying to touch me all night, wanting me, and oh so wonderfully frustrated. Here are the notes I provided him in an envelope on his pillow addressed “To: My Cuck – Love: Slutty Hotwife”:
*Before Bed: I am going to sleep naked – but you need to wear my panties.*
*First Thing In the Morning: Before you get out of bed listen to the phone sex audio between me and my Bull.*
*Around noon:* *walk the dog around our neighborhood.* *Greet EVERYONE you run into and in your head repeat the following: “I have the most amazing Slutty Hotwife and I am luck to be her Cuck!”*
*After 2pm before 3 pm: write (and send) me a 3-paragraph love note in this order:*
*1.* *Why you love me.*
*2.* *How happy you are that I’m with my Bull.*
*3.* *What you want to do to me when I get home.*
Before I went to bed I had a few other sparks of creative energy – knowing that he would be up most of the night, I told him he needed to take a photo of me naked without waking me and send it to our Bull with a note. He needed to tell him to enjoy his time with me tomorrow. And he did.
*The Hotel Lobby*
After checking in at the front desk, I sat in the lobby and awaited instructions. Checking in to the hotel took a little courage on my part – I felt like the ladies checking me in knew what was about to happen. I mean it was 1 pm and they asked me if I realized I needed to check out at 5 pm – um, yes! I did have a back story if they happened to ask questions, but they didn’t.
My Bull offered me an option to play a game or just greet and go upstairs together – you know I chose “play”. He said he would walk through the lobby and ignore me, that I was to follow him to the elevator, and once in the elevator to stand in front of him – where he would continue to ignore me. Then walk to the room and he would follow me. This was a game I could totally play. He followed me to the hotel room just as he described. Although, someone who ignores me in the elevator doesn’t rub their body against mine – haha! But of course, the touching was welcomed. I didn’t know it at the time, but the key (to my Cuck’s cage) on my necklace was in the back and was showing – which he thought was for his benefit.
*Primal Shift*
I pushed the room door open, he followed me in, I set my things down and a primal shift – in both of us – occurred. Not a word was said. He pushed me against the wall, pinned my hands above my head, leaned his body into mine and we locked eyes before kissing and caressing. I wrapped my leg around his body to pull him in even harder against me. He wore a true button up shirt this time, and I began to undo the buttons. He took over, eager to get his shirt off. There was just so much energy in that room. The pace was eager, demanding, and he was in control – I moved in the ways he needed. I felt like the more I gave in to his direction the more lusty he became. This play was not measure, it was impatient and needy and fucking hot.
At one point he was sitting on the corner of the bed and had me on his lap and he had looped his thumbs in the straps of my panties and was making out with me. As he moved his hands over my ass and lower back I could feel my panties getting tighter reminding me how wet I was. My wetness became a focal point of our play pushing my boundaries in a way I wasn’t fully aware I NEEDED.
*Wet Panties*
He must have been gauging how willing I was to submit to him – as he directed our bodies all over the bed. I became more and more comfortable, willing, and open to be led. As he was fucking me, my panties lying on the bed caught his attention – he reached over, grabbed them, and asked me again if I liked the way I tasted. After I answered, he stuffed my wet panties in my mouth and continued to fuck me. I can’t remember how my arms were restrained, but I was unable to remove the panties if I wanted to – and I accepted and began to embrace just how wonderful my body is.
The first wave of sexual energy subsided as he came all over my chest; he launched into some more measured exploration of my body – specifically the source of all the wetness. He then directed me to kiss my wetness off of his face – fuck. That was not something I have done before, I am not sure it is something I have ever wanted to do, but in that moment it was so erotic and I did so readily.
*My Sensory Surprise*
He told me that I made his body respond a certain way – and I believe him. He had been more intense, needy, and hungrier than the last time I saw him – and I took it to mean that I made him feel as alive as he did me. I let him know I brought a surprise – which he expressed he wanted to see it. I said, no, you can’t see it, you can only feel it. I asked if he was ready – and he was, I asked him to close his eyes, which he did reluctantly. I got up went to my purse and brought out a thermos which was filled with hot water. I took a drink of the warm water and let it warm every part of my mouth, crawled back onto the bed and with his eyes still closed put his perfect cock in my very hot mouth. He immediately moaned, opened his eyes, and truly seemed astonished with my surprise. I did this a few more times before he demanded more of me.
*Training*
While my Bull’s pace had slowed, his demand was intensified and he required my lips, my mouth, and my throat. He pulled my body to my knees near the edge of the bed and began to rub my lips and cheeks with his cock before pressing it into my willing mouth. As he thrust into my mouth my gag reflex responded strongly! (This was a very not sexy moment for me). As I took a deep breath, he slowed his approach and it truly felt like a throat training session. Reminding me to breathe through my nose, relax, and periodic encouragement. After I had recovered, he took notice and grabbed my hair and began to physically lead me to the window by my hair. I wanted to please him and followed nearly instinctually.
We were at the window for a long time – I enjoyed this time very much. First, I enjoyed it because it was a slower pace. We were in front of the window where he pulled back the curtains; to me, imagining people in the parking lot seeing our silhouettes was hot. He later asked me if I would prefer a man or a woman to have “caught” us. But I also enjoyed this moment because I got to take my time enjoying him while stopping and teasing and sharing some more private things on my mind. I told him about the background story I made up when I checked into the hotel. Funny, it really kind of was the truth – but if asked, I was meeting a writing partner to work on a story. Being at a hotel, with the quiet and undisturbed few hours really got our juices flowing for advancing the story line. I mean, that is what we were doing, right?!?
*Serotonin, the Mirror, and wedding rings*
At some point during our play, my necklace broke and the key fell off. The necklace wasn’t especially special to me, but it had meaning. The shape of the necklace was the chemical symbol for serotonin – which to me is a statement on the importance of mental health. This sexual exploration that I have been on has had such a positive impact on my mental health and it seemed fitting that the necklace broke. A new level of mental health had been achieved.
He then fucked me so good doggy-style on the edge of the bed, grabbing my arms to pull me hard against him. He gave me what I craved. And while doing so left handprints on my right upper thigh. I came hard loving the intensity of all the sensory input.
He must have been craving oral from me – he brought me to the full length mirror. He grabbed a pillow for my knees and with his body language asked me to kneel again. But before he did he told me to look in the mirror. Told me I was a sexy Slutty Hotwife and he wanted to watch me in the mirror. I once again put his cock in my mouth. He asked me to stroke him – he enjoys that I am left handed. It is an added bonus to see me stroking his cock with my wedding rings in full display. He asked me how I felt. Sometimes in the moment you don’t exactly know how you feel about a certain thing and I can’t exactly recall how I responded, but upon reflection I felt whole and it felt right. I felt like I was living life, with an incredibly supportive husband, taking the time to explore my fantasies, feel the feelings, and be in tune with my body.
He came again all over my chest.
*After*
We showered together, I read the love letter from my Cuck, and we kissed in the elevator on the way to the lobby. He went back to work and I went back home to relive the experience and reconnect with my husband.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vapyjv/my_first_time_solo_with_my_bull_mf
Very hot 🔥