It has been a long time coming. Me and my wife, Lisa have been married for over 20 years. Have two kids and a good life together. But ever since Lisa opened about her sexual fantasies, we have been slowly planning for her to live out her most fetish fantasy. To become a slut for a dominating man.
My name is Robert, and I am, like my wife a natural submissive. Even though we haven't lived our sex life in a bdsm lifestyle we have explored many aspects of that lifestyle. We have enjoyed it; she would be the dominant one weekend and the next one I would take that role. But something was missing, and we both knew that.
When Lisa opened the idea of adding a person into our sex life, I was skeptical at first. I was afraid it would ruin our marriage. We talked about this for 2 years but didn't go through with it, until Lisa sat me down for a talk one evening and explained her darkest and most perverse fantasy.
With a drink in hand, we sat down in the comfort of our home and Lisa took her time before she started. "Listen honey, I am not sure how to tell you this because I am afraid of your reaction."
I convinced her that whatever she had to say, I wouldn't be mad, and I would be understanding. After all, we have both been very open regarding our fantasies and lived out some of them. For example, we are both into outdoor sex, risk taking and exposure. But we have been careful and quite vanilla to be honest, even though our thought has been more extreme. So, I knew I would be understanding.
"Ok, so here it goes. I would like to take my sex life and my submissive fantasies much further then we have done so far and to do so, I would like to meet another man who is both dominating and aggressive towards us. And I mean us, because I would not only want me to submit to him, but I would also want both of us to do that and you would be a submissive cuckold in that relationship."
I nodded my head, I suspected that this was her thinking but what came next took me by surprise.
"Not only that," she added. "I would want him to turn me into his willing slut."
I wasn't sure what she meant by that, and she saw that on my face.
"Let me explain it better. I want him to use me as his slut and even let other men use me as well. I have even had fantasies about him turning me into his whore."
Now I was shocked. My wife for the last 20 years has had fantasies about being a whore! I didn't know what to say.
"I know this is much to take in baby, but I want to be honest with you and I know you have had your fantasies about cuckolding and how you would be the submissive cuckold to the Bull."
I nodded; it was true. Even though I have never been with another man I often fantasies about being made to serve a dominant man with my wife watching. It was the ultimate humiliation and made me hard every time I thought about it.
We spend the rest of the evening discussing this new scenario that my wife was keen to explore further. All the risk taking, what could happen and how it might change our life. We had to think about our obligation to our kids who are both adults now, not living at home, but we are very much involved in they're life's. Also, our families and friends. This couldn't be something we would always be involved in, more weekends and vacation.
At the end of the night, we had decided to place an ad to a website, and we knew it could take a while to find the right person if we would ever find one that have similar thinking. We made passionate love that night and I can't remember my wife ever that wet when we started, and I was so excited that I didn't last long. She needed to grab her 8" dildo to finish! But the road ahead was decided, if it would be a bumpy road was yet to be known.
Finding the Bull
It was a Saturday and we had time to make our ad. We planned every word and added a few pictures of my wife before we posted it
Cuckold cpl looking for a Bull
Married for over 20 years we are now looking for a dominant man to explore the fantasy about cuckolding and submissive play. Wife has some curious fantasy she would like to explore, and husband is a willing submissive cuckold. We live in London and would very much like to meet someone local. Must be good looking, well-built and adventurous.
We checked the response later that day and we were surprised of how many guys had answered. But after we went through it not many were left. Most of them were just looking for a quick fuck. We responded to three of them but after talks with them that night we decided none of them were interesting enough for us.
I logged in early Sunday morning and found out that we have had a few more response.
I scrolled through them before Lisa woke up and was quite interested in one response.
He introduced himself as Richard and lived in London. He was a few years older than us. He complimented my wife from the pictures we posted and said that he would be very interested in exploring thing further. He was not interested in one night adventure; he would want commitment from both of us if he would think we were worth his time. Even though he was demanding in the post, he was also polite.
I printed his post out and when Lisa woke up, I handed her the paper and told her that this guy might be interesting. I saw on her face that she was interested as well and she jumped out of bed, got the computer and she answered his post.
For the rest of this Sunday, they wrote back to each other and even though I wasn't reading she told me what was going on. I was restless and quite excited while this was going on. Then in the afternoon my wife told me to get ready, we were going out to meet Richard that evening. "Already, isn't that to soon?" I asked her but she said no. "I like to talk to him, no harm in meeting him for a dinner. Maybe he is the person we are looking for and if not, we have had dinner and can go home." Ok I thought, no harm in that.
First meeting (public)
I was stunned when my wife came out of the bedroom in a red dress, quite short. She was sexy but maybe too sexy I thought. She explained to me that he had asked her about some of her dresses and had decided on the red one for the evening. It was sexy and revealing. Maybe just like he wants.
Richard had decided on the restaurant. It was an Italian restaurant 30 minutes from our home. When we came in there were only guests sitting at three tables and in the corner, we saw him for the first time. He stood up and greeted us, kissed my wife on the cheek and gave me a firm handshake. We sat down and the waiter came with the menu and took our drink order.