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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I’d got talking to a husband on a couples profile from Fab who was looking for a Bull for his wife. It started off much like most of these kind of contacts, a guy living out the fantasy of a Bull taking his wife, where I doubted very much that she knew much about it. He seemed a pleasant enough guy though and I didn’t mind helping him decide if this was for him. I checked out their profile, it was well written and had a few photos on it. All pretty respectable with one of them exposing some cleavage.
I explained that sharing his wife in a threesome was one thing, giving her to a Bull, albeit temporarily, was quite another.
He expressed some doubts at this point so I told him that these were natural as he was going to be helpless as soon as his wife left his side to join me. He agreed that it was a massive step but he was good with it.
Paul assured me that it was getting to the point he thought of little else sexually, so I asked him what his Kat thought of the idea.
He confided in me that she had always wanted him to be more dominant with her but he just hadn’t felt right doing it, it wasn’t in his nature. Paul didn’t think this was causing an issue in their relationship as such but the more he thought about getting someone to give her what she wanted, the more turned on he got. I smiled to myself, this was promising.
A few days later Paul got back in touch to say that when Kat and him were fucking he told her that she’d been talking to a guy who was going to be her Bull, she was a bit taken aback but asked him to tell her more. As he explained the conversation, he felt her climax on his cock, he’d never felt her shudder like it. Afterwards, he asked her if she would like to meet me but she shut it down as being something that sounded better in her head than real life. As he explained this, he seemed pretty crestfallen at how up for it she seemed during sex but was the opposite of that after. He started to suggest scenarios where we would unexpectedly meet and asked what I thought of them.
I told him that he would be betraying her confidence in doing that and we were going to be either up front or nothing at all. He was stupid for risking her trust over this which he agreed with.
I was quite clear that he should offer her the chance to speak with me, but I warned him that the communication would be straight to the point and pretty clear cut. My advice was that if she shut it down again, he respect her wishes and leave the idea as just that. I gave him my number with the instruction that only she was to text me on it. He was still to use FAB, I gave him a safe word which if used would stop things in their tracks. I was getting pretty blunt with Paul at this point so in reality I felt I was unlikely to hear from either.
I’m not sure how much time elapsed but it was definitely over a week but about 10pm one weekend night, I got a WhatsApp notification from a number I didn’t know.
“Hi I think you’ve been chatting to my husband Paul about me”.
The message gave me the option to block, allow or add to contacts. I took the latter option; “Kat - Fab”. |