Did this respectable couple turn me into a Bull?

I didn’t know it at the time but on reflection my very first proper experience as a Bull with a couple was nearly ten years ago. Back then I was what you might can an ordinary swinger. I had a horny fuck buddy that I was very close to and we were part of a cosy group of friends that attended private house parties on a regular bases.

However from time to time we would also do our own thing. On one of these occasions I met one of the couples who was a part of this group along with two other black male friends. We got on well and from time to time we would meet up with one to three couples for a bit of fun and pleasure.

This wasn’t the only time I met Liz and Joe with one or more friends but this particular occasion stood out for a number of reasons. More so, now as I look back on that day with the eyes of a Bull.

The day began with me meeting Joe and Liz in a well known London museum. We looked around at the exhibits and chatted for ages like old friends. Indeed this is what we were at this point. By mid afternoon we had seen everything we wanted to see, so we sat down in the canteen and had a meal before making our way to the hotel which Joe always insisted on paying for.

Soon after arriving my two friends turned up. Knowing how much Joe enjoyed joining in and watching us all fuck Liz. I was rather surprised when he made his excuses and left saying that he would be gone for a few hours . Not that we minded that much. We just wanted to fuck his sexy wife. The best way to describe Liz is sensual and classy. She is an amazing kisser and has a way of gently stroking your cock while pressed against you and kissing you softly.

I’m not going to go into detail about what happened next because that isn’t the point of this particular blog. The summary is that we had a great time and the three of us guys worked well as a team to give this Liz lady lots of pleasure.

After lots of sensual and hard fucking the two other guys said their goodbyes and it was left with just myself and Liz We sat on the bed under the covers and chatted for ages. Sometimes caressing sometimes kissing. Sometime leading on to yet more sensual fucking.

The passage of time has made a few details blurry but some things stand out. The long soapy shower. The way she expertly teased me……..She used her favourite technique of rubbing and sliding my cock against the wetness of her pussy which always makes me groan with lust. However on this occasion it didn't stop there, this time she guided me into her pussy without a pause to put a condom on me.  It shocked me at the time but it felt so right and natural.

Afterwards we slept in each others arms and were greeted the following morning by the sound of her husband entering the hotel room. I remember feeing guilty at the time for fucking his wife without a condom……..How little did I know lololol

That day and night stood out as a special one that we would all refer to from time to time. A couple of years after that I took a very long break from swinging and although we stayed in touch occasionally it was purely as friends.

Fast forward to now and my mental awakening as a Bull and that whole event takes on a whole new meaning. That night and things that had happened on other occasions made me wonder if they were indeed my very first cuckold couple. Not just as a natural development of our friendship but perhaps by their design at the time.

Well the answer to that question will soon be answered. I managed to find their number recently and when I mentioned that I was out of retirement they were very pleased. Why write this blog now? Well I have just finished chatting to Joe on the phone and when I mentioned the fact my attention is on cuckold couples these days………well lets just say he was enthusiastic, eager to point out that his wife is still as attractive as ever and keen to invite me to spend the night in their home for the very first time ;-)

The Indian hot-wife and her non-cuckold? husband Part 2 of 2

........we walked into their bedroom which had soft lighting. I helped Priya strip and once naked she lay on the bad with her back to me. At this point I removed all of my own clothes but kept my boxers on. As promised I had arrived with a bottle of baby oil applied a few drops to her upper back and began to massage her. Now I don't know about you but without a proper massage table I always find it awkward trying to determine where to place myself when giving a woman a massage while on a bed. Especially as this lovely lady was nervous and I didn't want to impose my physical presence on her before she was fully relaxed.

I eventually opted to straddle myself over her upper legs but with not too much body weight. Then I began the massage, focusing around her upper and middle back at first. She began to moan ever so softly and my cock expanded to fill my boxers. I made no attempt to hide the fact, so my hardness was pressing into her arse and thighs as I moved around. Oh the thrill and the tease of it all mmmmm

As per her rules I stuck to the agreement and made no attempt to take things to the point of fucking. However I was determined to get her so worked up she would ache for the relief of my cock inside her.

I massaged her whole back and eventually began working on her thighs and lower legs. It was delicious. Every now and then I let my finger get ever so close to her pussy. Closer and closer but never quite touching. Eventually when my fingers did make contact I resisted the urge to dip a finger in for a taste. By now she was extremely aroused and at my touch her arse would raise ever so slightly to meet my hand.

By now droplets of pre-cum were beginning to soak my boxers so I used it as an excuse to take them off. I then put a large amount of baby oil on her back and instead of using my hands oiled her body with my naked chest. Gently moving from side to side in small circles and sometimes sliding the length of my torso up and down her back and ever so soft and curvy arse........oh such delicious agony my cock would get oh so close to her pussy at times and it would have been so easy to just slide myself in her.

By now the pleasure was too much so she got up lay me on the bed and started to suck my cock. Now for me this is another important moment. In my opinion no blow job is better than a bad blow job so I was eager to see how good she was....oh and before I forget to mention this. All this while her husband was lurking in the background sometimes in the room sometimes giving us a bit of privacy. All the while filming. Sometimes with the cam in his hand and at other times with it carefully positioned on a cabinet to capture the moment.....anyway the first thing she did was firmly grip my cock and gently gasped with pleasure at how hard it was for her. Then she slid her soft lips up and down my shaft. 

Mmmmmm boy did it feel good. She licked she sucked, not too fast not to slow and with NO TEETH. In other words just how I like it. Then she did something that I now regard as her special trade mark touch. She looked into my eyes, spat onto my cock and deep throated me. Not what for me is a horrible hard and fast deep throat but a more sensual approach, slower, still making herself cough and splutter when at the back of her throat but sensual too. Not with the aim of forcing me to cum (which I hate) but simply for the pure pleasure of having my cock in her mouth. Basically a delicious slut blow job which contrasts so nicely with her general sensuality.

I don't want to bore you by making this blog too long so I am going to summarise what we did for the rest of the night. I have an addiction and it is pussy. I love the aroma the texture and the taste. I fed my addiction that night by lavishing attention on her pussy with my nose, lips and tongue......and when we fucked.....ohhhhh boy. 

One interesting thing about this couple is a little ritual they have. Any time me and Priya were ready to fuck she would get Hitesh to collect a condom and open the packet before then handing it to her. I was intrigued by this ritual and now take it a step further whenever I meet other more overtly cuckold couples. I always make them get the condom ready and slip it on my cock before I fuck their wife. Anyway back to this adventure.......how was the fucking? Pure bliss as it has been every time we have met since then. She doesn't like hard forceful fucking so I always take this into account when we meet up, but the trade off is so pleasurable. When we fuck it is sweet sensual and rhythmic. She bites her lip looks into my eyes and gasps when I go deep and slow. All the while we kiss and embrace like lovers.....every now and then bringing up the fact that she is a respectable married Indian woman being fucked by a horny man in the presence of her husband.

Its wicked its delicious and I always enjoy going back for more ;-)

Febuary 2023 Update

It's been a few years since I wrote this particular blog. Imagine my surprise when this sexy lady suddely resurfaced on Twitter as @Desi_Delights 

The Indian hot-wife and her non-cuckold? husband Part 1 of 2

It' has been a while since I wrote a blog but true to form the urge to write another is the morning after a night of pleasure with another mans wife. I thought now might be a good time to talk about Hitesh and Priya an Indian couple that I have been seeing for some months now. I also feel compelled to mention how we first met.

If you have been on the scene for a while you will probably be able to relate to what I am about to say. Swinging has turned me into a cynical skeptic. What do I mean by that? Bear with me while I have my little rant....... swinging contact sites are full to the brim with time wasters. They truly are the thorn in the side of genuine lifestylers and there are all kinds of people that I put under that umbrella. From fantasists, men posing as couples to people who's wives are not even aware of their husbands desire to see them fucked and the list goes on.

So with this in mind whenever I am approached by people I no longer allow myself to get excited until they have done enough to satisfy me that they are genuine. Fortunately I can now usually smell a time waster from a mile away.

Anyway, one of warning signs of a time waster is usually a couples unwillingness to send a face photo before meeting. The cynic in me tends to think they are either time wasters or I worry that the wife simply wont appeal to me.

But with Hitesh and Priya I broke one of my own rules. Sometimes you just have to take a leap of faith and hope your instincts are right. On this occasion within two days of saying hello online I was chatting on the phone with the Priya and being invited to her home. I thought to myself there is no way I am going to drive the best part of two hours to their home but something in her voice drew me to her.

Hell lets face it I was curious too. She made it clear from the beginning that she did not like being pounded hard something I both enjoy and relish when fucking another mans wife. But I also have a very strong sensual side to my nature and it sounded like I would be free to express that side of myself with her.

So the plan was for me to visit their home but on the strict understanding that I would give Priya a slow un-rushed sensual massage. If things were to go further it was strictly her decision and that no prompting or persuading should come from me. Chemistry has always been the number one priority for me so I was happy to meet on this no pressure understanding to see what might develop.

On the date of the meet late on a Friday evening I was greeted at the door by her husband Hitesh. He led me to their living room and I sat on a sofa next to him, Priya sat opposite. Oh boy was I pleasantly surprised.....and relieved.

The sight that greeted me was that of an attractive long dark haired woman in a tight low cut dress that emphasised her curves. We exchanged the usual pleasantries and chatted about our likes and dislikes from a swinging perspective. However all the while beneath the surface of politeness I made it clear with my eyes that I wanted to fuck her. I also made no attempt to hide the bulge in my trousers.

After twenty to thirty minutes of relaxed conversation Priya made her way to Hitesh and sat on his lap. They began kissing and her proximity to me got me even more excited. Hitesh looked over at me and indicated that it was ok for me to join in..

We were now at what for me is the final hurdle when meeting a couple, the kiss. I need not have worried though, she was a natural. Her lips were full and soft and they greeted my mouth with just the right amount of skill and enthusiasm.

It told me everything I needed to know, that even if we didn't fuck that night a fuck was now a certainty. You just can't fake chemistry. This stunning Indian wife reminded me that she still wanted to be massaged so we made our way from the living room to the marital bed........to be continued.....