[MFM] How I became a Bull – Part 3, Kinkier Adventures

Thank you all for the continued support on my introduction series into becoming a Bull. You can read how the first two experiences went here:

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vhndcx/mfm_how_i_became_a_bull/

Part 2:

[MFM] How I became a Bull – Part 2 from gonewildstories

Admittedly I’m skipping over a few that followed along the same lines as the last two. This is one that I’m very excited to tell. Enjoy!

After our prior sessions Kate and Chris make quick work to keep scheduling meeting between all of us. They wanted it to be as soon as possible and I quickly obliged. Only a few days after the last one I found myself walking up on the brick pathway to their house, knocking on the door as I was excited in anticipation. I was more excited for this round because we were all chatting the last few days beforehand and they asked me if I wanted anything special. They listed out everything they had at their disposal in which I was free to use as my liking. That gave me a great opportunity to put my devious mind at work. I gave them a list that I came up with and they loved every single one of them. It was going to be a little different experience for them and they told me how much they were looking forward to it.

[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.