I woke up the next morning to find Luke staring at me intently. "What's on your mind?" I asked, rubbing the sleep from my eyes.
"I was thinking about Marcus," he said slowly.
My heart leapt in my chest. "What about him?"
"I was thinking about asking him to be our bull," he said, his eyes fixed on mine.
I could feel the excitement building inside me. The idea of finally having another man in our bed was something we had talked about for years. "Really?" I breathed.
But Luke's next words caught me off guard. "I want to wait a few months and work on my friendship with him to make sure he's really changed. I don't want this to destroy our marriage."
I could feel my heart sinking. I understood his concerns, but the thought of waiting any longer was almost unbearable. "Luke, being a willing cuckold is a big step. We've been talking about this for a while. Don't you think we're ready?"
Luke shook his head. "I just want to be sure," he said firmly.
I sighed and sat up in bed, feeling frustrated. "Well, if that's what you want, then we'll wait," I said, trying to hide my disappointment.
But Luke had other ideas. "I want you to train me better," he said suddenly. "Teach me how to be a better cuckold, how to serve you better."
I looked at him, surprised. "What do you mean?"
"I mean, tell me what to do. Tell me how to please you. I want to make sure that when we do bring Marcus into our bed, I'm ready."
I could feel the excitement building again. The thought of more training for Luke was almost as exciting as the idea of having Marcus in our bed. "Okay," I said, nodding eagerly. "We can start now."
I spent the next few hours teaching Luke how to be a better submissive. I showed him how to massage my feet, how to serve me breakfast in bed, and how to worship my body.
After serving me breakfast in bed and massaging my feet, Luke left for work.
Then I called my mother, Sara. She had some ideas of her own. "Why don't you have Luke wear panties?" she suggested. "It will make him feel more submissive and remind him of his place."
I could hear the excitement in her voice, and I couldn't help but laugh. "That's a great idea, Mom," I said, feeling a sense of mischief growing inside me.
So, I went out and bought Luke a pink thong. Then I went to the adult store, and bought a nice black dildo for Luke. It was realistic, about 8 inches long and 2 inches wide. It was a good cock to start with. I bought a nice harness, the kind with crotchless compression shorts, so I could be fucked while I fuck, if I wanted to.
When Luke got home, I called him into the bedroom and told him it was time for more training.
"Hey, babe," I said, as I walked over to him, my hips swaying seductively. "I got you a little something."
And with that, I pulled out the pink thong from behind my back, holding it up for him to see.
At first, he looked surprised. But then a grin spread across his face as he realized what I was suggesting.
"Are you sure you want me to wear that?" he asked, his voice tinged with excitement.
"Absolutely," I replied, my own voice husky with desire. "I want to see you in it."
And so he disappeared into the bedroom to change, emerging a few minutes later wearing nothing but that pink thong. And let me tell you, he looked absolutely delicious.
I couldn't help but feel excited as I watched Luke slip into the pink thong, I had left out for him. His body looked so good in it, and I couldn't resist running my hands over his chest and feeling the material against my fingertips. We started to chat, and I could tell he was getting more and more turned on by the minute.
That's when I decided to show him the new strap-on I had purchased. It was black and realistic looking with protruding veins, and I could tell Luke was admiring it. "Do you like it?" I asked him, as I ran my hand over the length of it. "It's black like Marcus's cock," I added, just to see his reaction.
Luke's eyes widened, and I could see the look of arousal in them. "Do you think about Marcus's cock when we're in bed?" he asked, his voice thick with desire.
I grinned at him wickedly. "Maybe I do," I said, "Do you want me to think about Marcus's cock while I'm fucking you?"
Luke moaned at the thought, and I knew I had him hooked. I started to ask him a series of questions, each one designed to get him more and more aroused. "Do you want Marcus to fuck me while you watch?" I asked him, and he nodded eagerly. "Do you want to clean up after Marcus fucks me?" I asked him, and he moaned again.