Pleasure Through Cuckolding – Part 3 (The Bull)
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Dear All, This is the 3rd part of the story. Those who haven’t read the first 2 parts yet, please do read that.  With that being said, let’s begin this part. The next morning when I went to the office, I did check my email. I was anticipating a reply from ‘passionatelover,’ the bull. I was not disappointed. There was indeed a message from the user ‘Passionate Lover” in my mailbox. I opened the message. It read. “Hi. I am currently in India and will be back in Dubai by the end of this week. Before we could meet in person and discuss things any further, I would like to see your wife. If I like her, we will proceed ahead, otherwise no.” “Please come with your wife to the ‘Rainforest Café’ in Dubai Mall this Saturday evening around 7 pm. Ask your wife to wear something western, like jeans and a top so that I could check out her figure. Also, send me a photo of yours’ so that I can recognize you. See you soon.” I was excited to see his email. In fact, my imagination was already running wild as I saw things moving in the direction of fulfillment of my ultimate fantasy. I replied back that I will be there along with my wife at the right time. I also sent him a photo of mine. I had already seen his photos on the online forum. So it would not be difficult for me to recognize him. That evening I reached home early and asked Nisha to get ready for some shopping. She – Why shopping out of a sudden jaanu? I said – I saw one lady in a western outfit today, and it was looking fantastic on her. I wanted to buy the same for you. She smiled – Was she looking so sexy in it that you wanna buy the same for me? I replied – She was not, but you surely would look too sexy in that, jaan. Come on, let’s go. She smiled – Ok, give me 10 minutes. Let me get myself and the kids ready. We went to a nearby shopping mall and entered a garments showroom. We right away went to the women’s section. I moved to the ladies jeans and leggings section. I selected a dark blue tight legging and showed it to her. She said – This looks too tight and sticky. Me – So what? Don’t you like it? From its fabric, it looks like it is very comfortable. Nisha – That is right. But it’s too tight, and it will reveal my figure too much. I will feel shy wearing it as it may grab the attention of the men walking around. I smiled – You don’t worry about that. You will be wearing it mostly at home. And if I will take you out in it, I will take you only to those places where you wont find any cheap crowd around you. Ok? She smiled – I guess that would be fine. Me – Now go and try it in the trial room, and let’s see how it looks. Choose the right size for yourself. Nisha was about to go to the change room, but I stopped her. I said – Nisha, let’s also choose a top before you go change room. You may try both together. We went to the top’s section, and after a few minutes’ search, I picked up a tight black top for her. Me – Nisha, how is this? Nisha – This is good jaanu, but again, it’s too tight and revealing. Me – You don’t bother about it, jaan. Just take this top and try along with the leggings in the change room. Nisha took 2-3 different sized pieces of both the top and the leggings and entered the change room. I started waiting outside the changing room. My kids were running here and there in the showroom, and I had to look after them as well. Thankfully they were not running far away from the trial rooms area. After 5 -6 minutes, Nisha came out to show me the pair of top and leggings she had tried. It was a jaw-dropping scene. Nisha was right – if she wears it and walks on the road, every man will look at her. Both the leggings and the top were too tight and revealing. Those were sticking to her body, and all her curves were visible. Her big boobs were poking out like melons in that top. The legging was also too sticky, and if she had not been wearing a pad beneath her panties, I think her pussy lips would also be seen clearly. I smiled and asked her to turn around. As she turned around, her huge ass was poking towards my face. Nisha’s ass is big, and in that tight legging, it was grabbing everyone’s attention. All in all, she was looking like a sex -bomb in that dress. Nisha said – This dress is too revealing for my figure. How will I handle so much attention from all around? I will feel uncomfortable walking around. Me – Don’t worry, jaan. I said naa, I will take you to only such places where no one would stare at you. Nisha – And if I had to walk on the road wearing it? Me – We will also buy a jacket for you to wear above this dress. It will cover all your assets, both front, and back. (I smiled and winked at her). She – Ok. I think it’s fine then. We found a suitable jacket for Nisha to wear over it. It was a good combination and was looking stylish over her top and leggings. We had dinner outside. The kids had already slept by the time we reached home. We put them to bed and then got freshened a bit. Then we laid on the bed. Nisha came closer to me. I asked her. Me – Jaan, I wanted to ask you about something. Nisha – About what? Me – The video I showed you yesterday. I wanted to know how did you like it. Nisha – I told you, it was thrilling hot and wild. Me – And how about the husband sitting there and watching her wife getting nailed by another man? Nisha – Well, that was weird, but… Me – But what jaan? Nisha – I don’t know. It was adding to the excitement somehow. Aisa hota hai kya? (Do such things happen in real?) Me – I think, yes. Western world mein kya nahi hota (Everything is possible in the western world.) Nisha – Hmmm, maybe. But I was really thrilled when the husband kinda joined them. Me – He did not join the act. Did he? Nisha – Well, he did not get involved sexually. But he made his wife sit over that another man. Then he was moving her up and down with his own hands. Oh God, that was so exciting! Me – Yeah, and when he held her up in the air with his hands below her thighs. Nisha – Yeah, and the other man was fucking her like a machine. Me – Seeing which you said, you wanna get fucked like this. Nisha shyly said – Yeah, it was so thrilling jaanu. Me – So you really wanna get fucked like that, jaan? Nisha smiled – Who wont like that jaanu! Me – I mean, your husband holding you like that and someone else fucking you like a machine in that position. Nisha – No, jaanu. I meant getting fucked by you like that. Me – And who will hold your thighs like that then? Nisha – I don’t know, but that position is amazing. Me – What if we do the same thing as they did as a couple? Nisha – What? Me – I mean, they found someone to sleep with them? Nisha – What, no way jaanu. What are you saying? Me – Just imagine, jaan. Don’t you think it would be thrilling and exciting? Nisha shyly smiled and didn’t say anything. Me – Bolo naa jaan. Don’t you think it would be exciting as hell? Nisha – I don’t know, jaanu. I don’t think much about it. It’s not gonna happen. Me – Please say it naa, jaan. Won’t it be thrilling hot and wild if we do the same? Nisha’s cheeks turned red with shame. She said, “Yeah, I think it would be, but only if we can find a guy similar to that guy. He was a fuck machine. Me – Oh my god. Tumne mere dil ki baat keh di. (You spoke what is in my heart.) Nisha – But how can this happen? Forget about it. It’s not possible. Me – What if I can find such a man? Nisha – Please don’t do it. How can I accept anyone except you coming close to me? No way. Me – Come on, jaan. You will be doing it with my approval in my presence. Let’s try it at least once. Nisha – No way, jaanu. Please get it out of your mind. It’s not gonna happen. Me – Jaan, please. Nisha smiled – Ok, we will see later. Let’s sleep now. I smiled back and hugged her, and then we slept together. I was really happy that Nisha was catching up to the idea. After waiting for 3 days, it was finally Saturday. I was super excited to show my wife to the perfect bull I had found for her. I impatiently waited for the evening. As the clock showed 5 pm, I asked Nisha to get ready with her new dress as we were going out. She smiled and asked – Why that dress now jaan? Me – Because we are going to the Dubai mall for dinner. You know, naa, it’s a place where you will find a lot of stylish people. Nisha just smiled and did not ask any further questions and started getting herself ready. Meanwhile, I got myself and the kids ready. By 6:30 pm, we were on our way. We reached the Dubai Mall at the right time as it was 7 pm. Nisha was right. Everyone was looking at her as she was wearing her new dress. She was looking super sexy. Even decent men around were not able to maintain their decency and were trying to have a look. I dropped the kids at a safe play area, and we reached the Rainforest Cafe. The cafe is designed indeed as a rain forest, and we started to roam around exploring it a bit. I was looking around and trying to find the guy. But so far, there was no sign of him. After a couple of minutes, Nisha and I took our seats at a dining table. I ordered one soup for us, and it was served within 5 -10 minutes. As we had the soup, one guy approached me and asked if I had a lighter. I looked at him, and there he was – the bull. I smiled and said – No, sorry. He moved a few tables back and sat there. Nisha’s back was towards him. She could not see him as he lightly waved his hand to me. I smiled and waved my hand back. The guy was indeed very handsome. For a while, I thought to myself, “What if Nisha falls in love with him?” But I rubbished that though away the next second. I was determined to go with the cuckold fantasy anyway. I was talking to Nisha and looking at the guy in between. He then signaled me to walk around. Perhaps he wanted to see Nisha standing and walking. We had almost finished our soup. I said, “Let’s check the kids.” She stood up. As we started walking in the cafe, our Mr. Bull also stood up and walked behind us. But he was keeping a safe distance. We reached the kids’ play area and took them with us. We started roaming in the mall for a while. The bull was following us from a safe distance. This went on for a few minutes until we came back to the Rainforest Cafe. We all sat and ordered dinner. I looked at Mr. Bull. He just smiled at me and waved his hand a little to say goodbye. I also did the same to him. After he had left, we also quickly finished our dinner and left for home. So, guys, in the next part, I will share with you how I got my beautiful wife interested in my cuckold fantasy. It later paved the way for the fulfillment of the same in reality. I will wait for your feedback. Please write to me at [email protected], and stay tuned for the next part, guys.