[MFM] How I became a Bull

I’ll be using initials just to keep anonymity. Enjoy!

So first a little back story about me during this time. I had just turned 20 and it was the summer just after my freshman year of college when I returned home for the break to work. Growing up I played a lot of competitive sports but one of the more serious ones was tennis and I really loved the game. I still continue to play but naturally during the summer it was an easy transition for me to give lessons or just be a hitting partner for the more serious players. That is where I met K. I will always remember the day when I first laid my eyes on K, I saw her walk by the court as I was in the middle of teaching a young kid how to properly volley. I got distracted as she swayed her hips walking next to the fence line to the clubhouse, my eyes glued as my neck turned to follow. K was utterly gorgeous. Her 5’6” 120lb (estimating) frame walked with such grace as her long dirty blonde hair flowed through the wind. She was 28 but looked much younger than her age suggested. The white skirt she had on perfectly shaped her firm ass while the black tank top cupped the rest of her body showing her toned figure. I snapped back as the kid hit me in the leg with a ball that I just tossed up to him. I shake my head out of it and get back into focus on the lesson.

When the lesson was finished I was cleaning up the sporadic balls all around the court with the basket when I hear “Hey, are you A?” in a cute feminine voice. I quickly look up and see K through the fence wiring on the other side. Wow I think to myself as I’m getting a much closer look than before. “Yeah, how can I help you?” I ask excitingly. She introduces herself to me and asks about lessons for her and her husband. Of course she is married I think to myself. Guys would have been crazy not to wife her up when she was younger. Oh well, my mind snapping back to the conversation at hand. I give her times that I’m available and we schedule lessons for two times a week.

As we meet for our first lesson K walks onto the court followed behind her was her husband C. She quickly introduces us and we make some small talk before we jump right in with some warm ups. C is a good looking guy as well, about 6 feet athletic build with brown hair and clean cut. I can see they make a good pair. As we go through some proper technique I can tell that with their athletic ability, they are picking it up naturally. It’s always a pleasure to watch the progression. A couple of weeks pass by and they were no longer the same. The difference was astounding and I was actually very proud of myself as their coach. They were so pleased they offer to have me over for dinner at their place. I assured them their money was enough but they insisted. And who am I to turn down a home cooked meal? So eventually I accept and they text me the time and address.

When the time comes I throw on a collard shirt and a pair of khakis and looked at the address. I knew exactly where it was since it was right next to the tennis courts and so I drove over there. C greeted me when I knocked on the door and immediately I caught whiff of the delicious aroma K was cooking up. When I walked in the kitchen I was greeted by K and pleasantly surprised to see K wearing a black dress that showed off her elegant legs with a silver necklace. She looked amazing but my stomach was empty so all I could think about was the food. She made spaghetti and the tomato sauce was out of this world.

We continued to talk at the dinner table when I notice them give a little nonchalant glance and then nod at each other. “So there is another reason we wanted to have you over” K begins. Confused I’m sure I had a puzzled look on my face because K laughed after a few seconds. She explains that they have an “interesting arrangement”, as she called it, where C has a liking to being a cuckold and watching K with other men. I’m amazed on how transparent and clear she is was at communicating this to me. I’m sure it wasn’t her first time but it’s a lot to take in.

She explains further about his submissive tendencies and how she likes to indulge in them too. She finally asks if I would like to be their bull. Honored I wanted to immediately say yes and dive in but some thoughts pop into my head. I’ve heard about cuckolds and such before from my time exploring being a Dom in bdsm but I’m unsure about how things will go having never actually been watched by someone before. After a few moments and assurance that this is really what they want I agree. Their faces light up with excitement when I agreed and they carefully rush to clean up dinner. I begin to pick up my plate to clean up but it quickly gets taken away from me by C and told why don’t we get things started.

K takes me by the hand and guides me to the living room in where she places me on the couch next to her. She could tell by my hesitation that this was new to me so she placed one hand on her thigh and the other on her boobs. That was all the reassurance that I needed as I began to play with her firm tits and slowly rub my hand up and down her inner thigh. When I got under her dress I noticed something was off. She wasn’t wearing any panties. I chuckled at this and slid my hand up a little more feeling the moist wetness that was her pussy. She was soaking wet. She gave out a little moan as I played with her a little more. She could feel how hard I was getting through my pants as the sight was pretty apparent.

I didn’t even notice until now but C was sitting in the chair next to us watching us intently. It was a new feeling for me but apart of me was really enjoying this so I decided to delve all the way in. “Stop, stand up in front of me” I ordered K as I took my hands off her and pointed in front of the couch. She quickly obeyed and I took the sight in wonderfully. She had mentioned both of their submissive tendencies at dinner and you can see that she fell hard into that space at this moment. “Strip for me…. Slowly” I catch her just before she tears off her dress in a hurry. She gives me a little dance and then slowly takes off her clothing letting it fall to the floor. “On your knees and crawl here” I order. She dropped down and slowly came closer not breaking eye contact until she became inches away from my now rock hard cock. She finally broke eye contact to take in the sight of my cock trying to break through and she gives a little grin. I stood up before her and looking down I ask “This is what you’re after isn’t it?” She enthusiastically nods yes as I unbuckle my belt and drop my pants. She quickly takes my cock into her mouth getting it all wet.

She moans as it fills her mouth getting it nice and wet while hitting the back of her throat. She hasn’t even took the whole thing yet so I tell her to take it all. She looks up at me and then shoves her head down taking it all forcing her to gag as spit dribbles down onto her chest. Satisfied I shed the rest of the my clothes and guide K by her hair up onto the couch facing the back of it. I tease her pussy a few times moving the head slowly up and down making sure to play with her clit as she shakes her ass at me in inpatient and frustration fashion. Finally I slowly insert only a little as her tight pussy is gripping my cock hard. She lets out a loud moan as I continue to work my way in. It take a few but surely I am able to work myself all the way in and begin to pump her slowly. She calls out in pleasure at every moment telling me how much she loves it. How it feels so good to her. I remember thinking I’ve never had someone this vocal before but I sure loved it.

I couldn’t help but give her perfectly toned ass a slap as I was pounding away. Spank after spank, she would give a little yelp followed by a long moan. Her ass forming a strawberry shade of red that was getting hot to the touch. I continue to pick up speed and setting a good rhythm. I gather a handful of her hair and pull back with strict tension forming her back to arch. She can’t help but cream all over my cock that’s fucking her. I can feel the build up in her body as a powerful wave is forming until she just can’t handle anymore and an orgasm explodes from her. We continue changing positions every so often as my own orgasm is building too. She manages to have one more orgasm as I’m working her over. Finally it’s now my turn. When I was about to cum I place her back on her knees and have her blow me to orgasm. I tell her to take it all in her mouth and swallow. When the time came she did exactly as told and I had one of the strongest orgasms that I’ve had in my life.

When I finished up we relaxed and talked for a while. I had totally forgotten that C was still there but he told me how much he loved seeing his wife like that. He made the joke about me coming back tomorrow too. It was a fantastic first experience and this dynamic went out for quite a while. There are many more stories like this that I’ll love to share if this one does well. This is the first time writing down my many experiences so thank you for reading!

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