A Night To Remember

“A good man is able to walk through the darkness, as he knows it’s his lady’s shining light that will pull him back out.”

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The Start Of This Lifestyle

It was early in the evening on a cool Spring Thursday night when my wife and I were sitting on the porch enjoying the evening sounds talking about how our day went.

While she was going on about her day, I got lost in her eyes and the the beauty of her body, sitting there across from me. I knew she was talking, but I couldn’t hear what she was saying as my mind was racing with thoughts of what we had talked for the coming weekend.

See, just a week ago I worked up the courage to ask her about being a Hotwife. I wasn’t sure how she would react to this and I was extremely nervous. To my surprise she said she was interested in this and would enjoy talking with me about it when we went to bed that night. Later as we got into bed she looked at me and asked if I still wanted to talk about what I asked earlier. I told her I would if she doesn’t mind. We must have talked till one or two in the morning, talking about it while looking things up on the internet. She came to understand some of the terms within this lifestyle and their meanings. At one point she rolled over to me and whispered in my ear, “So hubby… you want me to make you my cuckold and have you watching me take another man’s cock in my married pussy?”

I froze, as I was not expecting this from her and at the same time I was. She has always had a way with her words to make me blush and lose my ability to speak. Her and her words alone hold a power over me like nothing I’ve ever experienced before, and maybe that’s one of the reasons I love her so much. After a few seconds had passed she again said, “Well, hubby? Are you wanting to be a cuckold”? Again I was having a hard time getting any words out. That’s when I felt her hand starting to lightly touch my leg and slowly moving up. I knew where her hand was going and I knew I couldn’t stop her. I just laid there and as her hand slowly reached my cock she felt that I was harder than I had ever been. She lightly stroked it while moving her body closer to me. She used her other hand to turn her body and lift herself up so she could see into my eyes. That’s when she said, “See? You don’t need to say anything as your body is speaking for you. You do want me to sleep with another man. You want to see me riding his long, thick cock. You want to see it going in and out of your wife’s pussy.” At this point I was able to get a couple of words out, but not a full sentence. “Yes, please!” is all I could say to her in that moment.

She kept stroking me for a minute. She then told me to take her panties off. I moved my hand over her hips and pushed a finger into each side of her panties by her hips and ever so slowly pushed them down and off of her.

All she had on was a loose fitting silk nightgown top. I could see her nipples were aroused as that shirt didn’t leave anything to the imagination. It’s likely that she was wearing that to bed tonight for that reason alone. She slowly moved up the bed a little and told me to feel her. I moved my hand over to her leg and then up to her pussy. Her pussy was wet and swollen. Two of my fingers slid right into her throbbing pussy like they were meant to be there.

As they went into her she tilted her head back and took a gasp of air while saying, “You feel how ready I am for a cock that’s longer and thicker than yours?” I told her, “Yes, I can tell.”

That’s when she moved on top of me. She sat on my groin, but not letting my raging cock inside of her. She leaned down and kissed me, but not like she had in years. It was the slow, light, teasing kisses with a little licking of my lips. I could feel the heat coming off of her face when she was giving me those kisses and I loved it.

She laid on my chest and put her mouth to my ear and whispered, “Tell me what you want and you can have me.” My mouth watered and my whole body was getting hot. As I swallowed she said, again in a slow, soft sexy tone, “Tell me what you want your wife to do.” It was at this point I knew I couldn’t hold back what was coming. I couldn’t think and it was hard to even breathe as I said, “I want you to be my Hotwife!” She kissed my ear and said, “Yes, tell me more.” I said, “I want to be your cuckold”. She moved her head over to look into my eyes and she said, “Yes, now tell me again while looking into my eyes. Tell me everything you want.” She leaned in and kissed me, then pulled back locking eyes with me. I told her, “I want my beautiful wife to sleep with another man that has a longer and thicker cock than mine. I want you to make me your cuckold and to clean you up afterwards.” That’s when she moved her hips down and I slid into her. Her pussy was soaking wet and felt so hot to my hard cock.

She asked me if I could feel how ready she is for this. I said, “It’s been a very long time since you were this wet when I was first sliding into you.” As she started to ride me, moving her hips back and forth, grinding on me the way she knows that I love, she looked at me and said, “Just think… all that wetness could be another man’s cum that is in my married pussy. How does that make you feel?”

I didn’t have to say anything as her words made me explode within her. Her body lifted up from my thrusting into her while I was cumming. She gasped and said, “Yes! Fill me up! Fill your Hotwife’s pussy with cum.” Then she looked back down at me and moved in for a long kiss. As she finished kissing me she whispered in my ear and said, “Ok, my cuckold, it’s time for you to do your job. You wanted to clean me up.” Again her words made me lose mine. I just looked at her as she said, “This is going to happen so you need to get used to it. I’m going to ride your face now”. All I was able to do was nod my head yes to her. She got a big smile on her face and gave me a very light love slap on the cheek and said, “Good boy”.

She lifted off of me while taking her hand and placing it under her pussy as she moved up to my face. She was smiling so big and looked so happy that it made me want to do this for her even more than I wanted to. As she moved her hand away and was lowering herself onto my face she said, “I didn’t want to lose any of my lover’s cum”. I smiled back at her and said, “No, I’m sure you don’t”. That’s when she sat on my face and placed her one hand on the top of my head and the other on the headboard. She was really working her hips and making sure she got off another time. While in the middle of this she slowed her body movements down and looked down at me, locking eyes, she said, “Wow! I’ve wanted to feed you your cum for years now. Only if I would have known this years ago.” I just kept licking and kissing her.

That’s when I heard her say, “Hey, are you even listening to me?” I had to apologize as she clearly knew I wasn’t. She asked what was so important that I could not listen to her. I told her, “I got lost in your looks and the thought of how badly I want this.” She got a big smile on her face and said, “Well I forgive you then.” She then asked if I was still wanting to do it. I told her yes.

During the week since telling her my fantasy she had made a profile on a dating app and found a very well mannered gentleman. His photos of his body were very nice, so nice it made me want to start working out and trying to look like him. His cock looked like it was placed on him by a miracle with as long and thick as it was. He had to have been freshly waxed as there was not a trace of hair anywhere. He was all of 9” long and had to be 6” or 7” around. He was cut and the head of his penis was picture perfect. He had large thick veins that wrapped around his cock that every woman would love. When she was showing me his photos, I don’t know what came over me, but the words just fell out of my mouth, “Wow, even I would suck that nice of a cock”. She turned and looked at me with a big smile on her face and gave me a kiss. “That’s funny that you say that”, she said. I asked her, “Why is that?” She said, “He’s bi and enjoys when the husband sucks on his cock to get him hard for the wife. I told him you’ve never done that before, but I think I could convince you to.”

I asked her why would she even think that and she said, “Well getting the wife’s Bull hard is just part of this and you said you wanted to be my cuckold. Why would I not think that you would? Besides, look at what you just said. So you are going to get him hard for me, aren’t you?” I told her I would try it, but if I didn’t like it then it’s not happening again. She smiled and let out a big laugh, saying, “Oh that’s not how this lifestyle works. See, I make the rules and you follow them.”

We hadn’t spoken about it again until that Thursday on the porch.

It was at this point while talking about the upcoming weekend that I came to realize that my fantasy might have been hers as well. Taking a deep breath I asked her, “So what all have you been looking at and thinking for all of this?” She said, “Do you really want to know?” Thinking to myself and now asking myself that same question in my head, I got nervous about what she might say, but I pulled it together and answered her with, “Yes. I would like to know.”

You could tell this was the answer she was wanting as she smiled and positioned herself in the swing so she was facing me dead on.

She started off by saying, “You need to take what I’m about to tell you easy and with an open mind while remembering what I’m doing for you. Just a week ago I had you licking your cum from my pussy while I faced fucked you. Then you heard that you will be sucking his cock for me. What you might not know is that while he likes having the husband sucking his cock to get it hard before he fucks the wife is that he doesn’t like to cum in the wife. He wants to pull out and cum in the husband’s mouth. This is what I want from you. I want a guy cumming in your mouth, and just talking about it right now makes my pussy throb. Reach over here and feel her. I want you to know what you do for me.”

So of course I reach over to my wife and feel her pussy like she tells me to. She was so wet that even her panties already had a nice size wet spot. As I felt her and slipped two fingers in her she said, “Yes, feel how hot and horny thinking of you on your knees sucking my Bull’s cock made your wife. Him pulling out of my married pussy and filling your mouth full of his cum. Oh look at you! Your shorts are giving away that your dick is hard. Did you just get hard with me talking about you letting a guy cum in your mouth? You did and I think there’s more to this that you’re not telling me.”

The way she spoke and asked me these things took any words that I thought I could say away from me. I was speechless yet again by her. I could tell she knew this and was enjoying it as she said, “It’s ok, hubby. There’s nothing wrong with wanting a guy to cum in your mouth for your Hotwife. This is all just part of this lifestyle that you are wanting, so let’s embrace it and explore all of it.”

At this point I was starting to feel like I was able to get a word or two out to try to answer her questions. With a nervous tone and a shaky voice I told her, “Yes, I would like to try that.”

With hearing this, her body posture perked up and she smiled. She looked me in the eyes and her smile went away as she said, “Now tell me what you want. I want… no, need to hear the words come out of your own mouth. You need to say them out loud for us both the hear.” While she was saying this she moved her hand over to my very hard penis and was lightly rubbing it.

With her doing this it made it hard for me to speak as it was taking everything I had not to fall into a trance with the pleasure and attention she was giving to my penis.

After about a minute of this she moved her hand into my shorts and started to rub my balls as well, then she slowly wrapped her hand around them, in a very firm but non painful way and pulled them away from my body. She then squeezed them just a little harder and in the most seductive voice said, “I asked you a question and told you what I needed from you.” I turned my head to face her and softly answered her, “Yes, I want this lifestyle and everything that come with it.” To hearing this she replied, while rolling my balls in her fingers, “Good, and now tell me everything that comes with it. Say it so I can hear it.” I told her, “I want to be your cuckold. I want to suck your Bull’s cock for you. I want to have his cum in my mouth. This is what I want.”

I nodded my head yes and she came back with, “No, sir. You speak when asked a question.” I told her, “Yes, I understand.” She responded, “Good boy. Do you want to cum?” I told her yes I wanted to cum, to please let me cum. All she said was, “Oh I’ll let you cum, but first you have to tell me why I should let you?”

At this point I wanted to cum so badly. I just looked her in the eyes and placed my hand on her shoulder. I said, “Because I want to be sucking your Bull’s cock for you so you don’t have to. I want him to stretch your tight married pussy out for me. I want to have him pull out of you and to have his cock cum in my mouth. That’s what I want to do for you. Will you let me cum now?” She kissed me so passionately and told me, “Yes. Yes, you can cum for your Hotwife. Cum all over my hand so I can feed it to you.”

It was at that moment I started to cum so hard and so much, it was all over my boxers and her hand.

She looked at me and said, “That’s a good boy. You make me so happy, but just one last thing. You made a mess all over my hand and you know what your role is as my cuckold, right?”

I was still on the high of cumming so much for her that all I could get out was, “Yes Mistress.”That’s when she pulled her hand out and placed it over my mouth and said, “There you go. Be a good boy now and don’t miss any of the cum and you will keep calling me Mistress from now on. I love those words coming out of your mouth. Just as much as I love putting cum in it.”

As I was licking her hand she was moving it around, helping me and making sure I didn’t miss any of it. As I was getting done, she said again that I was her good boy and I replied with, “Yes, Mistress. Thank you.”

She smiled and said, “Aww, you are so welcome, my soon to be cuckold. If I would have known this before now we would have been doing this all the time.”

After all of that was over with we just sat there for a minute not saying anything but just enjoying each other’s company. She broke the silence and asked me if I would consider wearing a chastity cage for her. She said she has seen lots of husbands that wear them for their hotwives and thought I would love wearing one. I told her I’m not to sure, but I would be willing to give it a try for her. She smiled and thanked me for being willing to at least try for her. I replied, saying, “Why would I say no?” She looked me straight in the eyes and said, “Because you know better than to tell your Mistress no.” The look on her face was one that placed fear in me but with love at the same time.

I got my thoughts together and all I could get out was, “Yes, Mistress.” She kissed me as I finished speaking then moved over to my ear and said, “Let’s go inside as your chastity cage was delivered today.”

That part of the story will have to wait for another day.

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The Night Chastity Became Reality

For a few months now I’ve been seeing this weird but intriguing thing popping up all over my suggested searches when looking at some, well, let’s just say “adult entertainment videos.”

I finally got the notion to figure out what it’s called and what’s it for. To my surprise it was a chastity cage and it’s used for many different reasons. Some of these reasons seemed wild to me at the time, but the more I read up on it and those reasons, the more I came to understand the purpose of each of them. At this moment I felt like I had a good understanding of it all.

Some of the things that I had learned really opened my eyes to wanting to try this, but there was also a level of nervousness to bring this idea up to the wife.

While she is and has always been an amazing woman and very understanding, I was still finding it hard to find the right words to express my desires to try this newly discovered sexual fantasy.

I kept asking myself, “How will she react to me wanting her to lock my manhood in a cage that only she could control the way it’s used, touched and treated?”

It was a Saturday evening and she was in a very playful, sexual mood. Almost everything she said had some kind of sexual energy with it and that’s when I knew I needed to take advantage of the moment that I had found myself in.

She was walking towards me from the outside of the living room and she appeared to be moving in slow motion to me. Her hair was lightly moving back and forth over her shoulders with each step she took towards me. My heart was beating harder and harder with each of the steps she took towards me. I could feel each beat fully throughout my body as my temperature rose and my nerves started to get the best of me.

I told myself, it was now or never; it was time for me to ask what I have been waiting to ask her.

I genuinely and slowly lifted my arm as she was stepping past me to catch her body and pull her into mine.

My hand landed softly on her stomach, slipping around her waist to her back. As it did her body moved into mine. Our bodies touching and my arm around her lower back pulling her in tightly to me, removing any space that could be between us, holding her there for a moment and just embracing her while letting her melt into my arms.

She let out a deep breath as she pulled me in hard with her arms wrapped around my body.

She looked up at me where we locked eyes, and we both had the same look of loving embrace for each other.

I took a deep breath and did a nervous swallow.

That’s when I asked her, “Hey sweetheart, I saw something online that I think I would like to talk with you about and see if you would like to try it.” I was kind of expecting to get a smart ass answer from her with how playful and happy she had been up to this point. Instead the look in her eyes changed to that of curiosity and wonder with a smile coming across her face she spoke ever so softly and caring.

I watched her as the word slip past her lips, “What’s that, babe?”

I could tell that she knew I was nervous by the look on my face, the tone in my voice, and my racing heart- which she could feel while hugging me.

She spoke again, but this time it was different as her words flowed out of her mouth with such intense love to them that they calmed me to where I felt like I couldn’t speak.

“Babe, you can ask or tell me anything you want.”

I looked deep into her eyes and asked her if she knew anything about a chastity cage.

I wasn’t expecting her to know anything about it, but to my surprise she told me that she thinks she might based off of the keys words with what it’s called. Then she asked if it was something I would like to explore.

That’s when my heart started to pound again as I gathered the strength within to tell her yes, I would like to.

She smiled at me and said, “Well while I don’t know much about it right now, I will research what I can and we can talk more about it later.” I was so relieved with this that I leaned in and kissed her deeply.

It was about two days later when we went to check the mail that she asked me if I was still wanting to try playing with a chastity device. I was kind of in shock as she asked this out of nowhere, but I told her I was. She asked me to explain to her why I would want to have my penis locked away in a chastity cage.

I told her I read that it would take pressure off of the wife to have sex with her husband every night as she would have the say of when and why we were having sex. She smiled and replied with that she read that as well.

She also added, “You know if we do this I will be in control and you will have to fall in line with what I say, as I will have the final say as to when you will be let out of the chastity cage.” It was then I realized she had clearly been researching chastity way more than I have been.

I smiled at her and asked her to explain more on that please. She let out a loud and playful type of laughter and said, “You clearly haven’t thought this all the way through, have you, babe?!” Clearly I hadn’t so I just told her I guess I hadn’t.

She said, “Well if we do this our marriage will change. You will have to be more mindful of my needs, wants, and desires as I will literally hold the key to your sexual desires and pleasures.” “Oh…” is all I was able to get out.

“Yes, babe, ‘oh’ is correct. If I need something done you will need to do it without complaining or asking me why. There will be no more excuses for why things around the house aren’t done when asked. Also, it wouldn’t be very wise of you to argue or fight with me on anything as I will just not remove the chastity cage.

Is this still something you are wanting to bring into our marriage?”

This made me think hard about what I was about to answer with, but I said, “Yes, sweetie. I would like to.”

She gave me a small kiss on the cheek and said she would be happy to put my penis in a chastity cage and we will pick one out together when we get back inside.

We got on her phone to order one, but she had already placed three in her checkout basket online.

She said, “Pick one of those three and let’s get your measurements for a good fit.”

“Wow, sweetie, you really have done your research on all of this.” She said with a lot of happiness that she has and is excited to bring this into our sex lives.

We got one ordered. It would be here in a few days and until it shows up she wanted to talk more about what I wanted as well as what she wanted from playing with a chastity cage.

Over the next few days we had a few little conversations about everything.

During each chat we had I could tell her excitement for this kept growing and it started to make me wonder what I had unleashed within her.

The joy expressed in her eyes and tone when talking about it was worth it alone for me to fall in love with this idea of chastity.

It was late in the day when a small package was dropped off at the front door. I thought this was odd as she rushed to the door to get this package.

She came walking back by me with the package and told me to get my ass to the bedroom.

This threw me off with what she said and the tone in which she spoke, but I got up and followed her to the bedroom. She let me enter first and then followed, locking the door behind her.

She stood there with a straight face and told me to get naked. I was confused at first and asked her, “What?! Why?!” That was my first mistake of many that night. She simply said, “I told you to do something, now listen to me and do as you are told!” So I did as she was opening the package.

That’s when I saw the chastity cage. It was a lot smaller than what I expected it to be. I looked at it and asked her if I would fit in that. She smiled, laughed a little bit and said, “Yes, it will fit in there… now get over here.”

As I walked up to her I could not control myself as my penis started to get hard.

She saw this, laughing and shaking her head saying, “That’s the last time he will be doing that without my permission.”

It took some effort but we got the cage in place and she locked the lock. It was at this point I had a wave of panic coming over me. She looked at me and said, “This is going to be amazing for us.

Now I own and control your cock. It’s mine now and forever. You will no longer be able to touch it, play with it, have an erection without my permission. Is that clear, babe?”

All I could get out was a small, “Yes, sweetie.”

With the excitement of it all there was also this overwhelming feeling of relief that set in.

Opening Weekend At The Ski Resort

It was late fall of 2019, just a few weeks before opening weekend at the ski resort. The resort was open for staff and clients to meet with instructors for setting up lessons, taking tours, and just to get to know the resort in general. None of the activities were open and we didn’t even have a layer of snow on the ground yet.

I was promoted to Manager of the ski lessons at the end of last year and with that I was able to assign instructors to clients based off of skill sets and scheduling availabilities. At 32 I was the youngest manager at the resort, so I had a lot to learn from other seasoned managers and they were happy to help me.

It was a Saturday and it was just two others and me working the ski lodge desk. Jim, one of the other instructors, had just left to take a family on a tour and I was behind the desk with Rob, the other instructor working. Rob was helping this couple that had clearly never skied before. I was just about to step in to help him when a lady walked into the ski lodge.

As she walked in I looked over at her and we locked eyes as she headed across the lodge to the counter. She was wearing these light blue tight leggings with a fitted jacket that stopped just short of the waist line of the leggings, letting just a pop of skin show when she moved just right.

Looking at her as she walked, I could tell she was athletic and confident in herself. Her hips moved so fluidly back and forth, just ever so slightly opposite of her shoulders. It was almost as if she was gliding across the floor over to me. Not to mention how her breasts had just the right amount of bounce to them. As she made her way to me it was hard to stop staring at her body, but I was able to pull myself out of the hypnotic state that it put me in.

As she stopped and placed her hand on the counter, I caught the light from the window shining softly on her face. She had eyes as blue as the summer sky, ones that anyone could find themselves lost in. I couldn’t just stare and not compliment her on them.

“Ma’am, I have to say… your eyes are astonishing to look at. I can’t recall ever seeing a woman with eyes like yours!”

She smiled and said, “Thank you Sir. I get told that a lot. I really do think they’re one of my better features, if I must say so myself.”

With how her body moved across the floor heading over to me I was thinking her whole body was her best feature, but I asked her what I could help her with.

With another smile and a tilt of her head she said she was interested in setting up some skiing lessons for herself, that she had never skied before and will need to get anything that’s needed and how it’s something she’s always wanted to be able to do. This is when I told her about the ski simulator we have in the back of the lodge and that the first four hours come free when you prepay for 4 in-person lessons. A big smile came cross her face as she said, “Would you also be teaching me all of the lessons… um… what’s your name anyway?”

I realized I hadn’t told her my name. I was so mystified watching her walk in, and then those eyes, I had completely forgotten to introduce myself. “I’m AJ, and yes. I will be your ski instructor.”

I took this opportunity to add her to my list of clients and explained I would teach her everything I know. She smiled and said, “Yes, please, as my husband couldn’t teach me a thing!”

Hearing this made me want her body so badly and to teach her quite literally everything I know. See, I’ve been moonlighting as what’s known as a Bull in a special kind of lifestyle for a few years now, and she is putting off all of the little tells of a Hotwife. So I rolled the dice and asked her if she would like to schedule and pay for the lessons now as I have free time to take her in the back and show her a thing or two. She reached into her jacket pocket and pulled out her card, saying, with the widest grin, that her husband won’t mind at all.

After I got everything scheduled and rang her up I told her to follow me to the back. I told Rob I was going to be on the simulator with my new and favorite client, Mrs. Davisson. She laughed and said, “N,o call me Mariah.” Rob replied with, “I’m about to take this family on a tour. Would you like me to lock up the lodge while no one is going to be in here and y’all are at the simulator in the back?” I told him that sounds like a good idea to keep things safe in the lodge.

As Rob took the family out the door, I heard him lock it. In a joking but sensual tone I said, “Well, Mariah, are you ready for your first simulator experience that I’m sure will teach you more than your husband ever has?”

Looking at her face when I said this I could see this made her excited as her eyes dilated and her cheeks flushed a light rosy red as she blushed.

“Please, Mariah, just follow me through these doors and down this hallway to the simulator room.”

As we got to the door I paused and gave her a second to come around me so I could open the door for her to go through.

As she walked through the door I could not help but look down at her ass being shaped so amazingly in those leggings. She either was wearing a thong or no panties at all as there was no panty lines that I could see, and oh, how I enjoyed looking! She stopped sooner than I expected and I bumped into her as I was following her in to reach for the lights.

“Oh my!” she said with a giggle, and I quickly apologized for bumping into her like that. She said it was fine and nice to feel a touch like that again. “Oh, she is giving off those signs again!” I said to myself in my head.

I got the lights turned on and asked Mariah if she would mind sitting down on the bench while I got the program started and some ski boots for her to try on.

The bench was sitting off to the side of the simulator, out of view of where I was starting things up. I told her to go ahead and take off her shoes and jacket as I’ll be right over with some boots.

I came around the simulator and there Mariah sat on the bench. Her jacket was off and laying on the bench behind her, ever so perfectly rolled up. She was at the end of the bench straddling it while taking off her shoe. I couldn’t believe my eyes- the view I had looking down her tank top was breathtaking. She moved her head to the side while lifting her hair over her face. As I slowly walked up to her I knelt down to help her with removing her shoes. I slid her right one off and reached over to the left shoe. That’s when I saw it. Staring me right in the face and shimmering like a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow, as I that’s what I had found…

It was a gold anklet chain and within the chain written in cursive was the word I was dreaming about: Hotwife. I had to stop to make sure this was real and I wasn’t dreaming. I gently moved my hand off her shoe to touch it. Playing it off and to make sure this was real I said, “This is a lovely anklet, Mariah, and I love what it says.”

Without a second going by she said, “I was hoping you would find that. Do you know what that means?”

Little did Mariah know not only did I know what it meant, I know what is now going to take place. I lifted my head and looked Mariah in the eye telling her, in a slow, dominant voice I said, “Yes. I know what it means, and I know when I tell you that I’m a Bull that you also know what that means. Don’t you, Mariah?”

Mariah bit her lower lip while looking at me and nodded her head yes.

As she did this I told her, “Mariah, we both know what you need and what it is that I’m going to give you right here on this bench. There’s no need to worry about anything as you are in good hands with me.” Mariah changed up how she had her lip in her mouth and so softly spoke, “Yes, Sir.”

It was then that I slowly ran my fingers from her anklet up her leg, stopping and placing my hand her her knee. With my thumb on her knee and my fingers wrapping around to the back of her leg, I ever so gently squeezed to grip her leg to push it outward and making room for me to move my body closer to hers.

As I was moving closer I kept my right hand on her knee and my left hand positioned on her arm. Her skin was smooth and soft like no others I have felt. I let my fingers walk their way up her arm slowly, making sure that each finger landed and touched her skin in the most intense sexual manner. As my fingers made it to her shoulder I flattened out my hand, sliding it behind her neck and underneath her hair.

It was here that I moved my eyes off of her intoxicating body to look into hers. As we locked eyes, my hand delicately gripped the upper part of her neck, holding her there as I moved in to kiss her. As our lips connected, and with my hand on her knee and the other on her neck, I felt her body surrender to me. We kissed for a minute or two before I pulled my lips away. Mariah’s lips followed after mine as I stopped kissing her. She didn’t want to stop. She wanted more, she needed more! Mariah’s eyes had this sexual lust and desire in them, her breathing was short and sharp, her cheeks were turning crimson.

My hand left her knee, moving up her leg to the small of her back. As my hand moved upwards I made sure it was underneath her tank top. Feeling the heat coming off of her body just intensified my need to feel her naked body pressing against mine. With my hand on her back, I slowly pulled her body to the edge of the bench. As she moved closer to me I leaned in to steal another kiss from her sweet, soft lips.

With her mind balancing on the edge of her fantasy and the realization of what was taking place, I asked her, “Mariah, you need to ask me. Ask me to be your Bull that your mind so desperately desires and that your body has a lustful yearning for.”

Mariah, without a second thought, comes back with, “Please, Sir. Please take me as yours, and be my Bull.”

Hearing those words from Mariah sent my body and soul into a state of intense craving for her. Knowing she was married and had a husband somewhere out there that knows she is open to do as she want. My cock was pressing so hard against my jeans it felt like it was wanting to tear right through them as Mariah then moved her hand down and felt me.

Her eyes got big as she took a deep breath and smiled. I said, “You like that don’t you, Mariah?”With an enthusiastic tone she said, “Yes! Yes, I like it and I need to feel it in me.”

I told her, “You have asked for it, you have felt it in my jeans. Now I think it’s time you take it out to see what a proper cock looks and feels like in your hand.” It didn’t take her but a second and she had my raging hard cock out and her hands all over it. Her eyes astounded at how thick and long my cock is. With a smile and a playful tone I asked, “Mariah, that’s a 9” long and a 7.5” girth of a cock. I don’t think you’ve ever had one like this judging by your reaction just now.”

Mariah, while not taking her eyes off my cock said, “No, Sir. You have the biggest cock I’ve even seen. I don’t know if I can even take you as you’re that thick.” I told her not to worry about that. We will go slow and she will be nice and wet as I’m sure she already is. “And speaking of you being wet, Mariah, let’s get these leggings off to see just that!”

Mariah went to remove her leggings and I stopped her, telling her, “No, it would be my pleasure to remove these for you darling.” Her hands let loose of them as mine took ahold of her leggings to pull them off of her. To my surprise I got my answer to my earlier question of her panties- she wasn’t wearing any at all. With all that I now know, her not wearing panties just made sense. If I had to guess her panties were either in the car or her husband was wearing them over his chastity cage. The curiosity got the best of my attention and I asked her, “So no panties, Mariah? Why is that? Does someone else have them?”

Mariah looked me in my eye and said, “Yes, my husband is wearing them. He always wears my panties these days. It’s what best for him.”

I look down and can see her pussy in all its glory looking so smooth and soft. It had to have been just waxed within the last few days. It was here that I knew I had to know just how good she tasted. I told her to stand up and move over to the side of the bench as it was very wide, almost as wide as a bed. When she moved over and sat down, she moved her legs up onto it and turned away from me, showing me her lavish ass. The way her ass was shaped was unbelievable. There was this line that formed from her cheeks to her thighs that just had me wanting to run my tongue up it to make her wet with licks and kisses before I would softly grab her ass cheeks and spread them apart just enough to get my head in there to take a deep breath and smell both her pussy and ass at the same time. I did just that and before I knew it Mariah’s hand was on the back of my head holding my face in her ass, moaning and begging me not to stop.

After her grip on my head was released, I moved my hand over her body, flipping her onto her back. As she was lying there on her back I told her, “I want you to touch yourself. I want to see you playing with your wet pussy. You are going to take my long, thick cock and place it outside your pussy lips.” Her hands moved down her body simultaneously on either side till she reached her pussy. She took two fingers from each hand to open her pussy for my cock.

I laid the head of my long, thick cock just inside her pussy.

I told her that I was going to slowly push my cock into her married pussy, that I was going to stretch her out and go deeper than her husband ever could within her. I said all of this while slowly pushing into her, inch by inch, till I was bottomed out within her. I pulled back and pushed back in again and again. It wasn’t long until Mariah was cumming all over my cock.

See, my cock being both long and thick but also curving upwards with the head being very profound just had a way of hitting that right spot for almost any woman. I started to speed up and to slam my cock into her with each thrust. It was this last thrust that she let out this sound of passion and squirted all over me.

Seeing this sent me over the edge and I pushed as deep into her as I could and I let go, cumming in her as deep and as much as I could. Just then her phone in her jacket started to ring. Mariah reached for it to answer it. It was a special ringtone and she said it was her husband.

Mariah answered her phone with video and told her husband that she was enjoying her new Bull at the ski resort. Her husband asked if this new Bull was taking good care of her. That’s when Mariah flipped the phone around, showing her husband her well stretched and cum leaking pussy. All I could hear was him saying, “Wow, I wish I was there to lick you clean sweetheart.”

Hearing this I knew he and they were the real deal.

I chimed in and said, “Well, Mr. Davisson, you are always welcome to come with Mariah for her lessons. I can make room for you, too. I can tell by your enthusiasm that you deeply wish you were here with this amazing woman.”

“Oh, how I wish I was, but this is her time and she needs to enjoy it how she wants,” is what he came back with. He then asked, “If y’all don’t mind, I would love to see the cock that Mariah just experienced.” Mariah turned the phone downward to show her husband my cock. I wasn’t fully hard anymore but not soft either.

All Mariah and I heard was, “Holy shit, man! That’s a gorgeous cock! I know she loved taking that!”

I told him, “Thank you and she really did love it. I would like to give it to her before and after each of her ski lessons. I know you will agree that she deserves that. Right, Sir?”

With a joyful tone in his voice he replied with, “Oh, Mariah most definitely deserves to enjoy a cock like that!” Hearing that put a smile on my face and I told him that I fully agree with him and that Mariah is getting sent home filled up and stretched out.

That’s when Mariah spoke up and chimed in, “Well, gentleman, with that all said and agreed to… why don’t I get dressed to bring this very well used and filled pussy home to my hubby?”

As I watched Mariah getting dress it was so hard to peel my eyes off of her gorgeous body. Mesmerized by her body’s curves, from her feet upwards to her hip and flowing over into her midsection just to come back outwards from her breast. She had the perfect hourglass figure.

When she and I were finally dressed I walked her back out to the lobby of the lodge, wrote up her training schedule, and sent her home to her husband.

Wake me up before you go… 🖤

I just love your stories I’ll look back now and then to if you have another

@diacu Thank you. I’ve been trying to get another one posted but work has me slammed the last few months. I really just need to set some time aside to just write.