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My first time as a bull
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My first time as a bull A lot of people have asked me how I got into the lifestyle. Honestly, it was never my idea. I used to be in the military. It was late 2006 and everyone was deploying for 12-15 months, coming back for 12-18, and deploying again. I was single and a friend of mine who I'd known for a couple of years was married to his wife of a year at my same duty station. He was about to deploy for 15 months while my unit wasn't set to deploy for a year. James was clean cut, with a frat boy look, about 5'9" and 175 pounds. He invited me over for dinner one Saturday night and his wife made us some phenomenal chicken parmesan. This wasn't really unusual at all, as I had dinner or drinks at their place at least once or twice a month. After dinner, we retreated to the living room for some drinks and I sat on the couch; my friend sat with me on the other side and his wife sprawled out on the love seat across the room. My friend kind of fidgeted with his beer label nervously and said, "Hey man, I'm really glad you'll be around when I'm gone... I really need someone to look after Beth." That's not her real name, but we'll just her that for now. Beth was a petite girl. She had dirty blonde hair, green eyes, and still had just the faintest evidence of freckles that were fading as she hit 23. She was barely over 5' tall and probably weighed 110 after Thanksgiving dinner. "Yeah, man, I replied, shrugging it off. Anything she needs, you know I'm just right down the street. I'll bring my toolbox over when she clogs the garbage disposal." I honestly thought he was just talking about taking care of "manly" chores around the house. "Yeah," he said. "I mean, it'll be nice knowing you can keep her safe too." He got up and went to the kitchen to get another drink. His wife came over and sat on the couch with me. She pulled her knees up underneath her as she faced me. "Look, James is kind of beating around the<b> bush </font></b>here, but that doesn't mean he isn't into this. It's his idea." I looked at her kind of puzzled as he came back and sat in her previous seat on the love seat. "I'm young," she started again. "I have needs that James can't take care of while he's gone and he wants me to be happy." I looked across the room at James, kind of guessing at what she meant by needs. He nodded to me; not reluctantly - emphatically. Beth started talking again and my gaze jumped back to her. I just realized that she was wearing a pretty low cut top and a skirt; she was normally a jeans and t-shirt kind of girl on the weekend. "While I know I could head to the local bars every weekend and easily find a half dozen horny soldiers who will satisfy me, I don't want to catch any STDs by sleeping with a bunch of randos, I don't want to risk getting sexually assaulted by putting myself out there too much, and I want to keep some privacy so I don't embarrass James and it doesn't get out that his wife's just a big slut." I was pretty speechless. "Come on, guys," I stammered. "Get out of here." James leaned forward. "Chris, I want you to fuck my wife while I'm gone." My mouth opened a bit and I tried to laugh in case they were still joking. I looked at Beth and she slowly reached over and unbuckled my belt. I was frozen in my seat as I watched her fingers pop the button on my pants and unzip my fly. She reached through the hole in my boxers and grabbed my cock, which was rock hard at this point, and pull it up through my boxer fly. I couldn't look away from what was happening in my lap and I watched her lick her lips, flip her pony tail back, and lower her mouth onto the tip, slowly swirling her tongue around my head before slowly gliding her lips down the rest of the shaft, pulling me all the way into her throat. I quickly looked over at James and he smiled and give me a head nod. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as Beth swirled her tongue around my head again, sucking in and out for another minute or two. Suddenly, I felt cold air on my cock and looked down as she placed her left hand on my shoulder. With her right hand gripping the base of my cock, she swung her leg over me and quickly guided her pussy down onto me and slid down the full length, moaning as she reached the bottom and my cock pressed up against her cervix. She began to ride me, moaning with every thrust, and grabbed my hands and pulled them up under her blouse and placed them on her tits. I began to massage them as she rode faster and faster. I started to match her thrusts until her breath got caught in her throat, she gave a little squeak, and then started panting faster and faster. Her pussy started to clinch around my cock and I couldn't hold back any longer and began gushing deep inside her. We sat entwined in each other, my cock still involuntarily jumping inside her, causing her to quiver each time. Suddenly, I looked up. James wasn't there. I saw a movement in the corner of my eye and he was walking back into the living room. He reached out and handed me a beer as Beth slowly pulled herself off of me, the evidence of our transgression dripping down the inside of her thigh. I tucked my cock back into my pants and redid my belt. Beth, on the other hand, took the opportunity to pull her top off and lounge back against the arm of the couch. I think she was relieved that the tension was behind us and now she didn't see any point in being modest with her husband and her fill-in lover in the room. I took a long pull on my beer and finally looked back at James. "So?" he said. "Can I count on you?" I looked over at Beth as she bit her lip and slowly circled a finger around of her nipples, which her bra could not keep from poking out. I looked back at James. "Yeah," I said, "whatever you need, man." With a giant smile on my face. Beth let out a little shriek and bounced off the couch and into my lap, giving me a hug and pressing my face into her cleavage. She pulled back and bent over, passionately kissing my neck and then giving it a little bite. Then she ran over to James and jumped into his arms, wrapping her legs around him and kissed him deeply as she ran her fingers through his hair. She broke the kiss and whispered in his ear, but I still heard it from where I was sitting: "I love you. And I'm going to miss you." "Same," he said. "But you're in good hands..." To be continued...  |
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That is so sexy
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2/16/2019 11:19 am |
Um, no. If my man cheated on me, he would not be alive. I don't know anyone who would ever allow their bf/gf to be in that kind of situation. Basically, if you are in a truly loving relationship with someone, you never cheat or have the desire to.
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That is so Fucking Hot!!
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that was friggin hotttt
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Damn man that was so hot. Lucky you damn agree that is what friends are for indeed. Retired AF but still worked for them and when I was in Germany had a friend who deployed and she had a really hot husband a C130 pilot I so wanted to be his male pussy during that six months. LOL
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That's what good friends are for! 
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Let's hope you didn't get her pregnant!,, that could REALLY fuck up your friends tour of duty 
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