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. 
