Hello everyone, I'm a very experienced BWC bull and this is a story of one of the couples that I've met over the years. This is not my first time, but it was the first time for this couple. Names changed to protect privacy. Wish I didn't have to say this, but no I will not share pics of Penny. Please enjoy the story!
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Part 1: Meeting Mark
I met Mark at the office. He was a 50-year-old contractor installing some systems for us – I was 27 at the time. Although we weren't coworkers we saw each other every day for a while and eventually started talking over lunch and coffee breaks.
We bonded over typical guy stuff in an office of mainly women. At first it was sports, but soon it moved to dating. He had been married for about 25 years, so I didn't think anything of it when he showed a lot of interest in my dating life. I was 27, tall, handsome, muscular (I had been hitting the gym 4 days a week for 4 years at that point), and had a very active sex life. I tried to keep things PG in the workplace, but Mark could fill in the blanks.
While he plied me for details about my dates, he would pull out his phone and show me photos of his beautiful wife. Penny was a classic suburban MILF – mid-40s with two kids just a few years younger than me, blonde hair, beautiful face, cute freckles on her face and shoulders, curvy fit mom bod with very big tits. No offense to Mark but he married out of his league.
At the time I thought it was a little strange, but wrote it off as Mark being wife-guy still madly in love with his wife of 25-years. It was sweet. But looking back the signs were there. He often showed me photos of Penny in dresses and one-piece swimsuits showing off her sexy body and ample cleavage. I just tried to be nice and respectful and tell him he was a lucky guy, and the he'd go right back to asking me questions about my most recent date.
As Mark wrapped up his last install he asked me out for a drink after work. I accepted to be nice and figured I would have a beer and then we'd part ways – that would be that. Little did I know…
Mark didn't waste any time. As we sat down and had our drinks Mark opened up. A few years ago Penny had a battle with breast cancer. He got emotional talking about it. It was touching. In the end, Penny beat cancer, but she had a double mastectomy in the process. Mark shared how the experience took a toll on her mental health, and even getting implants hadn't fully restored her confidence. I took it all in respectfully, not sure what to say and still oblivious to what was coming next.
That's when Mark asked for my help. From here it all happened quickly as it felt like I was hit with a torrent of information. Penny's confidence was shattered and he had tried in vain to remind her how sexy she was. It was then that Mark suggested to her that she sleep with another man – a younger man – to remind her how sexy she still is. It was a fantasy he had for many years, and this was the impetus for them to finally explore it.
Penny was skeptical, but excited enough to give it a change. Mark and Penny tried to explore it by going online and finding a guy, but every guy they spoke with ghosted or was extremely flaky. Instead of boosting Penny's confidence the whole experience was doing the opposite for an already vulnerable woman. That's why he was reaching out to me – as Mark explained it – it wasn't just that (or even primarily) that I was good-looking and fit, but even more than that he knew that I was a nice guy who would treat his wife with respect. That plus hearing about my dating life gave him the impression that I must know what I'm doing in the bedroom and could show Penny a good time.
What I think is funny about this is that as he shared all of this Mark had no idea I had years of experience as a bull. He knew that I had "dated" women Penny's age in the past, but no idea that they were married and that their husbands were often cuckolds.
Now a few drinks in, there was no holding back from either of us. I told Mark about the things I was unwilling to reveal in the office. I now freely shared my sexual history while Mark opened up about being insecure about his penis size – despite being a very tall man (taller than me in fact) he was below average where it counted. Penny had always told him that size didn't matter, but he was certain that she would enjoy it more with a bigger man. I had never told Mark about my size, but told me later he "could tell" from my energy.
"This sounds great, but I'm going to have to talk to Penny," I told him.
"Are you free this Saturday?"
Part 2: Meeting Penny
To be honest I didn't expect this to really happen, even after Mark had confessed everything. I've dealt with this too many times before. Guys get excited, say they want to take the cuck fantasy to reality, then wake up the next morning walking everything back or ghosting entirely. Despite my skepticism, I woke up Saturday morning excited to meet this married woman I'd heard so much about for the last couple of months.
I showered, dressed nice but casual, put on a light jacket and sunglasses, and walked to the coffee shop we'd agreed to meet. It was a hidden gem in a busy part of the city, off the beaten path on a side-street that offered quality coffee and a little privacy. I arrived a little early, got my coffee and saved a small table on their private patio. I wouldn't be waiting long.
Penny had never seen a photo of me, but she walked right up to me and introduced herself. She was as beautiful and busty as the photos Mark had shown me. I detected a hint of nervousness behind her confident smile. Understandable considering the circumstances.
Dear reader, I cannot quite find the words to tell you how quickly we hit it off. Penny and I sat there talking for over and hour. The conversation flowed naturally from work, life, current events, books, movies. She was smart, funny, charming, witty, unapologetically herself… dare I say Penny was the full package (holy fuck Mark, how did you do it?!). Any awkwardness or unease that she felt walking into the coffee shop had instantly evaporated the moment we started talking. And for me it didn't feel like any other hotwife date. She was an awesome person and the chemistry between us was undeniable.
By then we'd finished our coffees and the small patio had started filling up so we decided to go for a walk, ending up in a local park watching dogs play and continuing our conversation about life.
That's where things started getting more serious. We started talking about the situation at hand, her marriage, her battle with cancer, her struggle to feel good in her body, and her husband's suggestion to try something radical and new. To her surprise she was open and excited by the idea, but the process of finding a "bull" had been anything but fun. That is, until now.
I looked at the time and realized we had been talking for nearly 2 and a half hours. Penny mentioned that Mark was waiting in the car for her and she should probably get back to him. I was a bit surprised. I had thought she had come here on her own. I didn't realize that I had kept Mark waiting for so long.
That's when my bull instincts kicked in. I smiled to myself knowing just how much Mark was enjoying waiting in agony in the car for his lovely wife to return from her date.
I began walking Penny back, but stopped her when we got within eyeshot of the car. On the middle of the street I looked Penny deep in her striking blue eyes, wrapped my strong arms around her until our bodies were pressed together, told her how beautiful she was, then pulled her in for a passionate kiss.
Penny was walking on air back to the car, and Mark texted me the moment they got home thanking me profusely and asking when Penny could see me again.
Part 3: The Fun Begins
You've waited long enough, so now let's get to the reason you're really here.
I cleared my calendar the following Saturday and made plans with Penny. Communication shifted from going through Mark to texting Penny directly, and we were buzzing with excitement all week.
Mark, being the supportive husband that he is, drove his wife to my place, parked on the street, and waited at he watched Penny walk up to my door and disappear inside.
The sexual tension had been building all week, and there was nothing holding us back now. We were all over each other the moment she stepped inside. I don't remember what she was wearing because it was in a pile on the floor before I could notice. I do remember seeing her standing in my bedroom in her green lingerie.
We made out on my bed before I kissed her neck, her cheeks, whispering how sexy she is in her ear. Penny moaned then took off my shirt, biting her lip as she saw my muscular, toned, 27-year-old body for the first time. "Oh my God!"
I took my time, being gentle with Penny knowing that this was her first time with another man, but perhaps more importantly, her first time since her surgery. As our clothes fell to the floor around us I asked if I could remove her bra, but she wasn't ready, she looked up at me looking nervous and shy for the first time, so I lay her down on the bed, taking our time to passionately kiss and feel each other's bodies before proceeding.
As I felt her relax I moved my hand down her body and between her legs, finding her so wet she was soaking through her panties. I smiled, started kissing Penny down her sexy curvy body, getting between her legs and removing her panties to reveal her freshly waxed MILF pussy with perfect lips glistening from her excitement.
I told Penny how sexy she was and kissed up her inner thighs. I moved slowly and intentionally, taking my time in part to make sure Penny enjoyed it and in part to make Mark wait as long as possible.
Penny moaned as she felt my tongue circling her clit. Her hips started bucking as I licked her up and down. I listened to her moans and to her body language as I explored different techniques, honing in on what Penny enjoyed the most. I noticed her orgasm building as I teased her entrance with my finger while my tongue lashed her clit. I sent her over the edge into pure bliss when I slid my finger in and curled it hitting her g spot. Penny body shook as her first (of many) orgasms tore through her body, leaving her heart pounding as she caught her breath.
But I wasn't done. Mark had told me how badly Penny wanted to feel sexy and desired, how down she had been. I was determined to show her the best time of her life. I went down on Penny again and again and again, bringing her to 4 powerful orgasms and leaving a puddle of juices on my sheets in the process.
We started to make out some more, and that's when Penny was finally ready to remove her bra. I unclasped it with one hand. She let it fall, totally exposing herself to me in a beautiful, intimate moment. I looked down at her breasts, lightly tracing my hand along her scars, cupping her breasts, looking up to her and telling her she was beautiful. She looked at me as if unsure if she could believe it, then threw herself on me and kissed me deeply.
If she didn't believe my words she would quickly find out just how attracted I was to her. As she fell on top of me, her hand grazed my crotch, then moved quickly back to it once she felt my bulge. "Oh my God!" She broke the kiss and looked down at my bulging boxer briefs in disbelief as her hand moved up and down my cock. "I told you that you're sexy," I said with a smirk.
Penny moved down between my legs now, her jaw dropping as she pulled down my underwear to reveal my large throbbing cock. She took it in her hands, stroking it and finding that her fingers could just barely wrap around my girth before telling me how I was SO MUCH bigger than her husband. It never gets old hearing that.
I couldn't wait much longer, I got Penny back into the bed, laid her down, spread her legs wide, and rubbed my cock up and down her still dripping wet MILF pussy. I asked her several times if she wanted me to fuck her. She responded eagerly every time how badly she wanted, no needed my big cock.
I looked into those blue eyes as I slowly entered her. Her eyes went wide "Oh my God! Even the tip is so thick!" She said as my head started to stretch her pussy lips open. I moaned as I felt her warmth surround me, more of me, inch by inch. I slowly moved back and forth, giving her a little more with each thrust. Beneath me Penny had my sheets in a white-knuckled grip in both hands, practically tearing them off the bed as she kept repeating "Oh my God, you're so big!" Over and over.
Finally, I pushed Penny's legs back and thrust deeply into her until I felt my cock bottom out and our hips press together. "Oh fuck give me a minute, oh fuck you're so big, I need to adjust!" I held my cock inside her and waited until I felt her body relaxing before I continued.
From there, I slowly picked up the pace with Penny losing herself beneath me. "Oh my God I'm going to cum!" I don't think it had been even 2 minutes and I was giving Penny her first orgasm from penetration in her life.
We moved between passionate lovemaking and rough fucking, the entire time Penny's pussy climaxing over and over as I buried my cock balls deep inside of her. To her credit, her pussy had quickly adjusted to my size and she was now taking all of me without issue. I fucked her missionary, then flipped her around doggy, grabbing her wide hips and pulling her incredible thick ass back onto me as I thrust hard and deep into her married pussy. Penny was moaning and screaming as she continued to cum. Finally her moans about my "big dick" sent me over the edge and I came deep inside of her.
After a brief intermission where we got some water and recovered, we were back in my bed, this time with Penny on top, now looking fully confident as she slid down my cock and pressed her big tits into my face. I kissed her chest and thrust up into her as she rode me hard, grinding her hips back and forth. I felt the tip of my cock hitting her a spot as she came so hard she collapsed on the bed and let me take over and fuck her more.
I finished inside her one more time. I was ready for another round, but Penny was too sore to keep going, so she stroked and praised my cock until I came in her hands.
I smiled looking at the time. We had kept Mark diligently waiting for hours in the car like a good, loving cuck. Penny would tell him every detail when they got home, but Mark wouldn't last 30 seconds into the story. Penny texted me 2 days later telling me that her pussy was still sore, and that she couldn't wait until next time.
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