I had a regular bull, a handsome, athletic, hung alpha I use to meet regularly to stretch me out and satisfy me. He's the first person I had sex with after meeting my now husband Joe. Thankfully Joe is super supportive, accepting and actively encouraging me to get what I need.
Before meetings I wouldn't allow Joe to fuck me, with Joe allowed to reclaim me only once my bull had enjoyed my pussy. We loved this dynamic and before the wedding Joe and I often fantasised about my bull fucking me on our wedding night, about how it was only right he gets my married pussy first given he fucks me best. But as the date got nearer, nerves kicked in about the risks and we decided not to invite my bull. I was so disappointed as I loved the idea and was desperate for it.
Joe could see how much I wanted it and together we reached a compromise, my bull would still be the first to enjoy me after our wedding, Joe simply wouldn't be allowed to ...... with me until after my bull, this meant not just a few days without sex but three weeks of our honeymoon. It was tough going but I loved the thrill of fantasising throughout and the suprise at my own resolve to abstain.
I arranged to meet my bull on our first day back in Poland. Joe loved watching me get ready, and the shock on his face as I reached for the wedding lingerie he'd bought me was so hot. Driving to my bulls house, I was soaking wet and more excited than I'd ever been about one of our meetings.
On arrival the energy was electric, we both knew I was married now and that only made us more desperate for each other, our movements rushed, electric, as he stripped me to my wedding lingerie, then urgently pulled my panties to the side, managing to insert his huge cock on the first thrust. I came so quickly on his big dick before he exploded in me. He came in me three times that night and it was honestly the best sex i've ever had with him.
Finally I'd got what I wanted, it was all I expected and more and I felt so fulfilled driving home to Joe. As always Joe was waiting patiently at home to reclaim me and enjoy my silky pussy. What an experience.
Years later Joe and I still talk about it, fantasise about it and enjoy the fact that another man got to enjoy my married pussy before Joe did.
Before meetings I wouldn't allow Joe to fuck me, with Joe allowed to reclaim me only once my bull had enjoyed my pussy. We loved this dynamic and before the wedding Joe and I often fantasised about my bull fucking me on our wedding night, about how it was only right he gets my married pussy first given he fucks me best. But as the date got nearer, nerves kicked in about the risks and we decided not to invite my bull. I was so disappointed as I loved the idea and was desperate for it.
Joe could see how much I wanted it and together we reached a compromise, my bull would still be the first to enjoy me after our wedding, Joe simply wouldn't be allowed to ...... with me until after my bull, this meant not just a few days without sex but three weeks of our honeymoon. It was tough going but I loved the thrill of fantasising throughout and the suprise at my own resolve to abstain.
I arranged to meet my bull on our first day back in Poland. Joe loved watching me get ready, and the shock on his face as I reached for the wedding lingerie he'd bought me was so hot. Driving to my bulls house, I was soaking wet and more excited than I'd ever been about one of our meetings.
On arrival the energy was electric, we both knew I was married now and that only made us more desperate for each other, our movements rushed, electric, as he stripped me to my wedding lingerie, then urgently pulled my panties to the side, managing to insert his huge cock on the first thrust. I came so quickly on his big dick before he exploded in me. He came in me three times that night and it was honestly the best sex i've ever had with him.
Finally I'd got what I wanted, it was all I expected and more and I felt so fulfilled driving home to Joe. As always Joe was waiting patiently at home to reclaim me and enjoy my silky pussy. What an experience.
Years later Joe and I still talk about it, fantasise about it and enjoy the fact that another man got to enjoy my married pussy before Joe did.
