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 Cuck's Wife E-Mails Her Reports to Hubby January, 2010 My wife and I have
been together for four years, and have had straight and bi-3sums for almost
all of that time.  Six months into our relationship we started "Bull and
Cuck" role playing, and now I would say that I'm a cuck...  her cuck.  My
wife now has two full time Bulls.  After her longest-term Bull recently
came over, I asked her to send me a story or an email expressing her
feelings on the subject.

   Here is her e-mail: Where we are going...  I think I am finally
comfortable with the role we've been hinting around at for months.  I am
ready to treat you like the submissive cuck you want to be, though I still
don't like that word.  I am ready to be serviced by men without you
present, though I need to be fully trusting of the man in the bed.  I loved
having you out of the house while Scott was here today.  It made it so much
more intense, and I think I was a better fuck because I wasn't performing
for you.  I was just into the moment.  I loved that you were locked up, and
I love that you are still locked up.  I loved that you knew what was
happening, and listened to part of it, But you didn't get to participate
until now.  I love that you are on the couch waiting to come in, where you
will feel that the bed is soaked through from my cum.  Sex with you is so
good because there is so much mentally between us.  We can get so turned-on
just talking and planning for a fuck, that we both get intensely horny.  It
is so good because you are so kinky and you push me to be dirtier than I
was before (and that I will admit to wanting).  I cum so much with you
because I am fully turned-on, and also because our trust level is so high.
I love fucking just a little every day, like we usually do.  I love your
dirty mind and the things you ask me, and how you talk to me about what you
want, and what other men want from me.  I love the way you tease me with
just the head of your cock, pushing it just barely into my pussy, and then
pulling away.  I love when you finally let me have all of your cock, and
how worked up you have me at that point.  I love the variety we have when
fucking...  sometimes hard, sometimes sensual, sometimes kinky, sometimes
hitting or spanking.  You touch me like no one else does, and your mouth
tastes better than anyone.  I love your tongue on my pussy, on my clit.  I
love you fucking me with that dildo you love so much.  I love feeling your
body on top of me.  Sex with you is better than anyone, but it isn't enough
for me.  You know I need a hard, rough, long fuck...  and you give that to
me by encouraging me to find other men.

   Their report after her Bull visited her...  Hubby reports...  We started
as a Bull/Cuck bi 3-sum, but now he fucks my wife pretty much when he
wants. When I got home after their most recent play time, the bed was
soaking wet.  I licked her worn out pussy, and when I fucked her...  her
pussy was stretched to the point that my cock felt tiny.  This is the
e-mail she sent me about her fuck with her bull: I was waiting naked in the
bed, pussy wet, legs spread, desperate to see Scott.  He pulled up and came
in, closing the bedroom door behind him.  He was wearing a black sweatshirt
and brown Carhart work pants...  the kind I always find sexy.  He smelled
like sweat and soap.  He started kissing me very passionately at first,
very much like a lover...  not like I was just a fuck.  I reached under his
shirt and took it off.  I kissed his neck and ears, and sucked his nipples
and licked his chest.  He took off his shoes while I got to my knees and
started to undo his pants.  I pulled his clothes down, and there was his
big, thick cock, already hard and ready for my mouth.  I started sucking
him...  soft and sensual, then deeper and more intensely.  He held my hair
in one hand while guiding my movements, pulling me deeper onto his cock,
until I gagged.  Then continuing to make me gag, he told me I was a good
girl, his slut, his pretty slut...  and how much he missed me.  I sucked
him for a while until he pulled me up to face him.  Then we kissed as he
picked me up and put me on the edge of the bed, with my feet hanging over
the mattress.  He put his face into my pussy, which was as wet as it has
ever been, and started licking my clit and sliding his fingers in and out.
He made me cum in about a second.  Then he stopped, got onto the bed with
me, and kissed me with his face wet from my cum and excitement.  He smelled
like pussy and tasted so good.  I picked up the phone and called you...  to
let you listen to him fuck me.  I put the phone on the bed, then got my
mouth around his cock again.  I sucked him hard that time, and he was more
verbal than before, telling me that I was getting him so extra hard... 
that I was sucking him good.  We were both turned-on to know you were
listening (and locked up) and you were giving me to Scott.  He grabbed a
condom and put it on his very hard cock.  Then he told me to climb up onto
him.  I slid his cock into my pussy slowly, and watched his face as he felt
how tight I was, and how good I felt on his cock.  He told me that he
missed me again, and told me that he missed my little pussy.  I started
fucking him slow and deep, but he quickly grabbed onto my shoulders and
started to make me take more of his cock, and to fuck him faster and
harder. We fucked like that for a while, me on top, kissing mouths, necks,
tits, arms, ears...  very sensual but also very hard.  Scott turned me over
onto my side and fucked me from behind, laying next to me.  He was so deep
I almost couldn't take it.  By that point, I think I came at least three
times, but can't be sure.  Then he got on top of me and fucked me
missionary.  He was pouring sweat and fucking me harder than I could stand,
but I was trying hard not to pull away from him.  I wanted to give him all
of my pussy.  Anything he wanted.  He turned me over onto my knees then,
and was fucking me from behind.  His weight and his cock were too much for
me, and I couldn't stay on my knees.  I kept trying because he was fucking
me so hard...  and it felt so good, and I could feel and hear his balls
slapping my ass as he fucked me as hard as he could.  I squirted that way,
and could feel wetness run down my thighs and ass.  After a while, he
stopped, and he gave me a moment to breath while he kissed me on my mouth
and my neck, and told me I was 'so beautiful.' Then he got on top of me and
started to fuck like he wanted to cum.  He told me he was going to cum for
the first time, and told me he was going to cum all over me.  He fucked me
really hard, and was very vocal and loud as he got close to cumming.  Then
he did cum.  He pulled off the condom and covered my tits and stomach with
his cum.  He stayed above me, holding himself up with his arms, letting his
cum leak out of his cock and onto my pussy.  Then he smiled at me while I
licked a few drops off my fingers.  I pushed him over to my side to lick up
all of his sweat, starting with his neck and his chest, then his back and
his forehead.  I got cum on him from my tits then, so I licked some of that
off too.  He pulled me to him and we kissed a little more.  Then he got up
to shower and to erase the smell of me and sex from his body.  He came back
into the room and asked me if he could come over again next week.  I told
him, "Yes...  please." He got dressed, kissed me goodbye, then let himself
out of the house.  I heard his truck pull away, and then I reached for the
phone to call you as I played with the cum left in my belly button and on
my pussy.