Author's note: "Cuckoldress Recruits a New Bull" is the third story in a sub/dom trilogy in which I play three very different characters in that fetish. I would like to thank Literotica Editor Falcinator for his helpful suggestions in the creation of these stories. This concluding contribution is dedicated to a spectacular cuckoldress who I got to know intimately while on a six-month stay in Australia. If you enjoy fem-dom/cuckoldress/cuckold stories, then I hope you like this one. Feel free to send me your thoughts. I will respond, and please don't forget to vote if you enjoyed the story.
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"Ken, who is the good-looking, toned guy on the stationary bike across the room?" Tina asked her cuck-boy husband, while having a drink at the water fountain in their building's health club. "He is incredibly tall and has a nice six-pack. I also like his tan complexion and dark hair."
"Mistress, I got to talk to him yesterday since he works out here every day. He is the new guy from the States who recently moved into one of the 2-bedroom apartments on the sixth floor. He is of Italian descent and his home base is Boston. He is an athlete, and used to play professional basketball. He is only staying in Sydney for six months due to a temporary job assignment," Ken replied.
"Have you seen him in the men's changing room? Does he look as good with his clothes off as I imagine? Basketball players have good stamina. Do you think he would make a good bull for my stable?"
"Please, Mistress. Not another bull. Aren't two bulls enough for you? Do you really need a third?''
"Now Ken, you know I don't what to hear such judgmental remarks. After seven years of marriage, you are aware that I need intense sex at least once a day from a hard cock that is much bigger than yours. Two bulls are not enough to satisfy me on a regular basis. I am still searching for that ideal third bull."
"Please, Mistress. I beg you. Haven't you embarrassed me enough in this building? I have seen this guy's penis in the men's changing room. It is so big that I don't think I will be able to clean it properly with my mouth after it has been in you."
"Ken, do you like to please me?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Do you enjoy cleaning me up after I had sex with another?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Do you enjoy sucking my bull's dirty cock after it has been in me?"
"Please, Mistress. Don't make me admit that."
"Ken. I know that you are bi and that you enjoy my bulls just as much as I do."
"Yes, Mistress. I reluctantly admit that I enjoy giving head to each of your bulls after his penis has been in you."
"Thank you, Ken. Now go back to our apartment and get my bathing suit. You know the skimpy black one that barely covers my sex. I think it is time I introduce myself to this potential new bull."
Ken dropped his head in his normal submissive manner when responding to his cuckoldress' orders because he feared the possibility that his wife might fall for the American. Despite the concern that his wife might someday ditch him for one of her bulls, Ken could not stop his excitement and the developing hard-on in his gym shorts, knowing that his Mistress would let him participate in today's events even if it was a minor role.
He knew the bathing suit his wife wanted. In reality, it was nothing more than a couple of strings.
Ken was aware of the attention his wife received from men and women when she paraded around in that bathing suit at Sydney's Bondi beach. The good-looking American in the hot tub would be no match for his fem-dom wife. He would crumble and quickly be at her mercy. The American would not be able to resist his gorgeous Australian wife who was all woman when attired in such a manner.
Ken quickly left the health club to go to their apartment on the 12th floor of their upscale building to fetch his wife's Victoria Secret string bikini as ordered.
"Here is your bathing suit Mistress," he whispered to his wife after returning about ten minutes later.
Even though Ken could accurately predict the chain of events to come, he tried to present an outward calmness in an attempt to retain some manly dignity. He also hoped that such a superficial appearance would prevent the others in their health club from deducing what was about to happen in the hot tub. Nevertheless, his hard penis, which was doing its best to try to escape his pants, made it difficult for him to conceal his exhilaration.
"Thank you Ken. You are a good cuck-boy. If I get my way, in a couple of hours I will have a tasty creampie for you to enjoy," Tina smiled as she spoke lovingly to her husband.
After seven years of marriage, Tina was keenly aware of how much pleasure her bisexual sub husband got from eating creampies out of her just-fucked vagina, and then cleaning her bull's dirty cock with his mouth. He even liked to give Tina and her bulls rim jobs as they were fucking. It was a shock when she discovered this dark side to her husband's unconventional sexual mind shortly after their marriage, but Tina was now thrilled with their living arrangement because it gave her the opportunity to do whatever she wanted without any consequences on the home front.
"How's the water?" Tina asked the good-looking American in the hot tub who had been stretched out with his eyes closed with the beating water from the tub's jets hitting his well-developed muscles. "May I join you?"
Rick opened his eyes and stopped thinking about his work when he heard Tina's enticing feminine voice. He was immediately taken aback by her stunning appearance. Her desirable body was somehow squeezed into the sexiest bathing suit he had ever seen. The "wow" factor went off the Richter scale in his mind.
"It's great. I think the superintendent increased the water's temperature and its jets today, which is more relaxing on the muscles. By the way, my name is Rick. I just arrived in Sydney from Boston in the States.
"I am staying the next six months on the east side of our Kent Street Building with the nice view of the city's lights at night from my apartment's balcony. Which side of the building do you reside in? I hear the west side has a lovely view of Darling Harbour," Rick introduced himself, extending his hand to Tina as she began to descend the slippery steps into their shared hot tub.
"Nice to meet you, Rick. My name is Tina. My husband and I do indeed live on the building's west side. Would you like to come to 'my' apartment today on the 12th floor to see the sun set over the Harbour in a few hours?" Tina asked in an inviting, bold manner with a devious smile on her face and a sparkle in her eyes, as she accepted Rick's hand and entered the bubbling water.
Rick stared at the earthy ~30 year old woman in front of him. His cock started to grow to its full nine inches when one of Tina's large 34DD breasts fell out of her bathing suit, if you could call a few strings a bathing suit, as she descended the steps.
Despite his overt lust for this woman, Rick could not comprehend the situation and what Tina had on her mind. It appeared to him that husband-wife/man-woman relationships were quite different in Sydney than Puritan Boston. Tina did not even bother to put her exposed breast back into her skimpy bathing suit. While it certainly looked like this spectacular woman was trying to seduce him, at the same time she mentioned she was attached.
"Why did she point out she was married if she is sexually attracted to me as it appears?" Rick said to himself. "In addition, why doesn't she have a wedding ring on her hand? Finally, why didn't she acknowledge her husband when she invited me to 'her' apartment? I guess I will have to play along with Tina and her husband, wherever he is, to find out where this peculiar situation leads. I am a new visitor to Australia, and who knows what the rules are here 10,000 miles from my home in Boston."
"Thank you for the offer. Maybe I will do that. I am looking for new friends in this building since I just arrived in your country," Rick countered.
"Is that your husband sitting in the chair across the room? Is there something wrong? He looks agitated. Why doesn't he join us in the hot tub?"
"Oh him - that is cuck-boy Ken. Don't worry about him. Ken always does what I tell him. Silly boy, why should Ken be in the hot tub with us? This is about you and me. Ken only wants me to be happy. He is a good husband, and he gives me pleasure in nonsexual ways that are difficult to explain.