<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326</id><updated>2012-02-03T09:53:51.178Z</updated><category term='Bull'/><category term='Cuckoldress'/><category term='Cuckolding'/><category term='Cuckold'/><title type='text'>DavidPGB</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;a href="http://wholinkstome.com/" title="Click here to see who's linking to this site."&gt;Who links to me?&lt;/a&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>85</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-1100364642161313113</id><published>2012-02-03T09:51:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-02-03T09:53:51.185Z</updated><title type='text'>Photos and Videos of JayneG - Please help</title><content type='html'>I have lost all the photos and videos of JayneG.&lt;br /&gt;If anyone reading this has downloaded them, then please get in touch with me at &lt;a href="mailto:davidpgb2000@yahoo.co.uk"&gt;davidpgb2000@yahoo.co.uk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;David&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-1100364642161313113?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/1100364642161313113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=1100364642161313113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/1100364642161313113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/1100364642161313113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2012/02/photos-and-videos-of-jayneg-please-help.html' title='Photos and Videos of JayneG - Please help'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-4722380956341333453</id><published>2010-08-02T18:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T18:16:04.259+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BDSM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/9803509@N08/898703132/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1341/898703132_ea0f8c6a81_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/9803509@N08/898703132/"&gt;bdsm (254)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/9803509@N08/"&gt;hogtiedbest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-4722380956341333453?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/4722380956341333453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=4722380956341333453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4722380956341333453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4722380956341333453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2010/08/bdsm_3128.html' title='BDSM'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1341/898703132_ea0f8c6a81_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-8085046844916365128</id><published>2010-08-02T18:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T18:15:12.993+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BDSM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/9803509@N08/897935859/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1340/897935859_77d928d96d_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/9803509@N08/897935859/"&gt;bdsm (259)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/9803509@N08/"&gt;hogtiedbest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-8085046844916365128?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/8085046844916365128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=8085046844916365128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/8085046844916365128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/8085046844916365128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2010/08/bdsm_02.html' title='BDSM'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1340/897935859_77d928d96d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-1861891368273731795</id><published>2010-08-02T18:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T18:11:19.817+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BDSM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/9803509@N08/859918506/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1324/859918506_23fc5ed36c_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/9803509@N08/859918506/"&gt;bdsm (156)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/9803509@N08/"&gt;hogtiedbest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-1861891368273731795?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/1861891368273731795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=1861891368273731795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/1861891368273731795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/1861891368273731795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2010/08/bdsm.html' title='BDSM'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1324/859918506_23fc5ed36c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-6990152528836304032</id><published>2010-05-03T10:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T10:15:49.479+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Butt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/leonardoparis/2656961551/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3224/2656961551_a20d291d05_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/leonardoparis/2656961551/"&gt;DSCF7077&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/leonardoparis/"&gt;Leonardo Paris&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-6990152528836304032?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/6990152528836304032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=6990152528836304032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/6990152528836304032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/6990152528836304032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2010/05/butt.html' title='Butt'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3224/2656961551_a20d291d05_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-2301939498096904751</id><published>2010-03-16T07:23:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-16T07:23:49.282Z</updated><title type='text'>BDSM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/38588328@N03/3932518568/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2516/3932518568_438660e9ce_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/38588328@N03/3932518568/"&gt;56&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/38588328@N03/"&gt;natacha9258/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-2301939498096904751?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/2301939498096904751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=2301939498096904751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/2301939498096904751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/2301939498096904751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2010/03/bdsm.html' title='BDSM'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2516/3932518568_438660e9ce_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-3328425761145357551</id><published>2010-02-20T16:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-20T16:00:48.552Z</updated><title type='text'>Strapon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34400421@N07/3201796876/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3502/3201796876_e5ac946400_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34400421@N07/3201796876/"&gt;Just getting started&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/34400421@N07/"&gt;msruth2k&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-3328425761145357551?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/3328425761145357551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=3328425761145357551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3328425761145357551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3328425761145357551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2010/02/strapon.html' title='Strapon'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3502/3201796876_e5ac946400_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-3846770261255719820</id><published>2010-02-20T06:32:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-20T06:32:45.646Z</updated><title type='text'>BBC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/23527465@N00/3893561819/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2672/3893561819_25c4a792e6_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/23527465@N00/3893561819/"&gt;13&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/23527465@N00/"&gt;oscawild&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-3846770261255719820?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/3846770261255719820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=3846770261255719820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3846770261255719820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3846770261255719820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2010/02/bbc_6659.html' title='BBC'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2672/3893561819_25c4a792e6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-6166392310604550287</id><published>2010-01-17T09:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-17T09:30:24.128Z</updated><title type='text'>Cuckold Icon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34911986@N07/4253422329/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4039/4253422329_8485c503fa_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34911986@N07/4253422329/"&gt;mari féminisé&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/34911986@N07/"&gt;betty_sissy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-6166392310604550287?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/6166392310604550287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=6166392310604550287' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/6166392310604550287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/6166392310604550287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2010/01/cuckold-icon.html' title='Cuckold Icon'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4039/4253422329_8485c503fa_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-8606336040788188448</id><published>2009-12-11T19:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-11T19:44:43.011Z</updated><title type='text'>Cuckold Finale</title><content type='html'>I am leaving the house next Saturday (19th December 2009) at 12:00 noon as requested and may never return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next few days are going to be torture, knowing that when I am gone she will immediately start making arrangements to meet her Bull and that he may move in with Jayne next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happens, this has been a huge roller coaster ride and most of it has been exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are considering the cuckold life then please read the earlier pages of this blog and feel free to contact me for background and advice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-8606336040788188448?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/8606336040788188448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=8606336040788188448' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/8606336040788188448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/8606336040788188448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/12/cuckold-finale.html' title='Cuckold Finale'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-7291050644122488762</id><published>2009-11-21T09:16:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-21T09:20:20.445Z</updated><title type='text'>Cuckold Ending</title><content type='html'>Jayne has asked me to leave her and live elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has her Bull and does not need me any more. I am useful around the home but useless in the bedroom and she needs to be fucked hard and deep on a regular basis. It would not surprise me at all if her Bull moved in to replace me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This seems to be the outcome of many Cuckold relationships. If it has happened to you then please get in touch with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-7291050644122488762?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/7291050644122488762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=7291050644122488762' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7291050644122488762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7291050644122488762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/11/cuckold-ending.html' title='Cuckold Ending'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-4290633232301668418</id><published>2009-10-19T07:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T08:08:47.047+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuckold Weekend</title><content type='html'>What a weekend....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday Jayne fucked her Bull again, and was doing so while I was parked outside the hotel in between their cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday I manage to persuade her to allow me into her separate bedroom and after some further persuassion I got to lick &amp;amp; finger her Cuckoldress cunt, bringing her to orgasm with my tongue; but I went too far and put my cock inside her, only be told (after fucking her for less than a minute) to take my cock out and leave the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday we were good friends all day but I dare not enter her room that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday morning, when I know she likes a lie in, I plucked up courage and not only entered her separate bedroom but also got into bed with her; touched her; stroked her breasts through her nightie; pulled her nightie down and touched her naked breasts; got between her legs and licked her clit for a long time; snaked my tongue into her cunt; slid first one, then two, then three fingers into her cunt while I licked her clit; brought her to multiple orgasms, while my cock raged and jerked in frustration because I knew that to fuck her would not be a good move; then lie with her while she came down from her orgasms, asking her if she had enjoyed it and getting a positive response; then kissing her and leaving the room to jerk off in my bedroom to give myself some Cuckold release.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we were friends all day on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a Cuckold weekend...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-4290633232301668418?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/4290633232301668418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=4290633232301668418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4290633232301668418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4290633232301668418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/10/cuckold-weekend.html' title='Cuckold Weekend'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-4997602503481928063</id><published>2009-10-17T01:36:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T01:40:58.528+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuckold Conclusion</title><content type='html'>Tonight reality dawned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to join Jayne in the bedroom she is sleeping in and it was all going OK until I mentioned her Bull. Then she asked me to stop fucking her and for me to take my cock out of her cunt. I did as requested and left the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unwanted Cuckold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-4997602503481928063?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/4997602503481928063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=4997602503481928063' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4997602503481928063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4997602503481928063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/10/cuckold-conclusion.html' title='Cuckold Conclusion'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-4962832944157792490</id><published>2009-10-16T11:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T11:48:48.982+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuckold Confusion</title><content type='html'>I still cannot get over the fact that yesterday I parked my car between Jayne's car and her Bull's car, while inside the hotel Jayne was enjoying her Bull for at least three (I now think it was over four) hours without telling me beforehand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am confused. My cock is raging inside my chastity device but my head is still coming to terms with my position as a willing Cuckold who only learns of Jayne's exploits when he asks or on the rare occassion when she tells me without prompting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel humiliated and aroused at the same time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-4962832944157792490?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/4962832944157792490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=4962832944157792490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4962832944157792490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4962832944157792490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/10/cuckold-confusion.html' title='Cuckold Confusion'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-1171783093768198261</id><published>2009-10-16T11:35:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T11:42:44.338+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuckold Chastity - Very secure 24/7</title><content type='html'>I have pulled the following text out from a previous Blog entry, so that anyone interested in very secure 24/7 Cuckold Chastity might use it for reference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cock is quite small, so it is easy to pull it out from most chastity devices (or I think I can pull it out and break the device while trying). I have tried the CB2000 and CB3000, plus the Birdlocked Mini. None have managed to allow secure 24/7 chastity; giving me too much pain to put on or wear, particularly during nightime arousal, being visible under clothing or allowing me to pull my cock out of the device.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a CB3000, which fell apart and I have glued back together again (plus I have another CB3000 cage which had broken pins so I drilled them out and can use threaded bolts and wingnuts instead to align and tighten it). I also have a CB2000 (smaller than the CB3000 and more suited to my little cock and balls) which I can wear for some time in comfort but still get some pain if I get aroused in my sleep. I bought a Mini-Birdlocked (which took some time and painful effort to put over my balls every time I wore it), plus I could pull my cock out easily so it was not secure but very comfortable once on. Eventually I cut off the knumbing and awkward Mini-Birdlocked Ball Collar and started to use a combination of a CB Ball Ring and Centre Pin with the Mini-Birdlocked Cock Cage (with the Birdlocked lower locking part slid over the CB Ball Ring and the CB Centre Pin pushed through a hole I made in the Birdlocked Cock Cage and securely locked with a padlock). This worked until I got too excited and the Birdlocked lower locking part snapped where it was stretched over the CB Ball Ring. This has now been made even more secure by using two crossed-over zipper locks (the type used for tying up cables). The whole combination of CB Ball Ring and Centre Pin with the Mini-Birdlocked Cock Cage is very comfortable and I have discovered an exception way of solving the easy cock pullout problem by pulling a further zipper lock (the type used for tying up cables) very very tightly (until it will not zip any tighter) around the entrance to the Mini-Birdlocked Cock Cage after pushing my small cock all the way in. It firmly holds my cock tightly behind the frenum and makes it impossible to pull out my cock until I eventually cut off the zipper lock with a pair of wire cutters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a Cuckold couple into CBT and long term 24/7 wearing of a discreet chastity device, this combination of CB Ball Ring and Centre Pin with the Mini-Birdlocked Cock Cage could be the answer (once you get over the shock of cutting up an expensive Mini-Birdlocked).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope this is useful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-1171783093768198261?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/1171783093768198261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=1171783093768198261' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/1171783093768198261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/1171783093768198261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/10/cuckold-chastity-very-secure-247.html' title='Cuckold Chastity - Very secure 24/7'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-214638047297429819</id><published>2009-10-15T14:53:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T16:15:06.060+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuckold Certainty</title><content type='html'>Jayne has just returned home from being with her Bull. She was dressed very smartly in a tight black belted dress, still with her flesh stockings on (which were hardly noticeable) and she looked beautiful as she brought in her bags from the car. There was a small makeup bag in her purse which I assume she used to put on some sexy lipstick for her Bull to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have made her a cup of tea, while she got changed in the main bedroom, and she is now sitting demurely (dressed in comfortable casuals) downstairs at the dining room table doing some college coursework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I know she has met her Bull is that I took a hunch and drove sixty miles south to a hotel where they have met before. When I arrived at the hotel at 11:50 this morning her car was in the car park with his big 4x4 parked discreetly next to it with one car parking space between them. I parked my car in that space and have taken a series of photos of all three cars side by side. Then I went into the nearby inn and into the gents toilets where I sat in a locked cubicle and looked at the photos while I touched my raging cock (which has been locked in a Birdlocked chatity device all day, so I could only squeeze my cock through the silicone moulding of the device). After a few moments to gather my thoughts, I went back outside and took some more photos which I have just loaded up to Flickr in a private set. I sat in my car between their vehicles contemplating my position; unable to get an erection in the chastity device; with proof of them being together at the hotel; while very close indeed they were in a locked bedroom behind curtains that I could possibly see from my car, enjoying each other's company; he had probably already made her cum numerous times with his tongue and fingers; she would have sucked his cock for a long time to give him pleasure; then she would either have sat on his cock or he would have thrust it deep inside her as they fucked and kissed each other while I sat helpless outside in the car park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove home and she has just arrived home at 14:45, meaning she was at the hotel another two hours after I had left. He has fucked her for at least three hours today and she will be sore but happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to ask her about it now and give her a couple of painkiller pills because he doubles her up in the anvil position, thrusting his cock into her very hard and deep for a long time while she enjoys him very deep inside her but suffers afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayne did not want the painkillers (although I left them with her anyway) and when I asked her if she has been with her Bull today she said "Yes, she had" (she does not lie to me but has no idea that I already knew the answer). I asked her when was the last time she had seen her Bull and it was in August (she spent a whole night with him in the same hotel they met at today, just one day after our return from a week on holiday in France, before our relationship went into an even steeper downward spiral).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I am certain she has been with her Bull today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My small limp cock is also certain but I cannot get any sexual satisfaction when I touch it because my cock is very securely locked in a chastity device and has been since early this morning. I have a CB3000, which fell apart and I have glued back together again (plus I have another CB3000 cage which had broken pins so I drilled them out and can use threaded bolts and wingnuts instead to align and tighten it). I also have a CB2000 (smaller than the CB3000 and more suited to my little cock and balls) which I can wear for some time in comfort but still get some pain if I get aroused in my sleep. I bought a Mini-Birdlocked (which took some time and painful effort to put over my balls every time I wore it), plus I could pull my cock out easily so it was not secure but very comfortable once on. Eventually I cut off the knumbing and awkward Mini-Birdlocked Ball Collar and started to use a combination of a CB Ball Ring and Centre Pin with the Mini-Birdlocked Cock Cage (with the Birdlocked lower locking part slid over the CB Ball Ring and the CB Centre Pin pushed through a hole I made in the Birdlocked Cock Cage and securely locked with a padlock). This worked until I got too excited and the Birdlocked lower locking part snapped where it was stretched over the CB Ball Ring. This has now been made even more secure by using two crossed-over zipper locks (the type used for tying up cables). The whole combination of CB Ball Ring and Centre Pin with the Mini-Birdlocked Cock Cage is very comfortable and I have discovered an exception way of solving the easy cock pullout problem by pulling a further zipper lock (the type used for tying up cables) very very tightly (until it will not zip any tighter) around the entrance to the Mini-Birdlocked Cock Cage after pushing my small cock all the way in. It firmly holds my cock tightly behind the frenum and makes it impossible to pull out my cock until I eventually cut off the zipper lock with a pair of wire cutters. For a Cuckold couple into CBT and long term 24/7 wearing of a discreet chastity device, this combination of CB Ball Ring and Centre Pin with the Mini-Birdlocked Cock Cage could be the answer (once you get over the shock of cutting up an expensive Mini-Birdlocked).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I know Jayne has been with her Bull today, she knows that I know and she has probably guessed that my cock is locked up; his cum is still inside her and she can still feel where his cock has stretched her cunt; she will also have very recent memories of a long XXX session with her Bull and will not let me near her either for sloppy seconds or to push my feeble cock into her cunt; I will just have to sit here typing this up for you to read in my abject subservience to Jayne and her Bull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a Cuckold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-214638047297429819?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/214638047297429819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=214638047297429819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/214638047297429819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/214638047297429819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/10/cuckold-certainty.html' title='Cuckold Certainty'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-4704913158608544904</id><published>2009-08-20T07:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T07:42:30.655+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuckold Separation</title><content type='html'>Jayne slept on her own in the guest room last night and is just driving off to work now. Only a peck of a kiss for me as she left the house dressed in very sexy summer clothing. She will turn some heads today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sex for me though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-4704913158608544904?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/4704913158608544904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=4704913158608544904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4704913158608544904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4704913158608544904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/08/cuckold-separation.html' title='Cuckold Separation'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-4790453161377485770</id><published>2009-08-19T15:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T15:20:42.035+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Strap On</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50661192@N00/1523715988/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2248/1523715988_526dd0a385_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50661192@N00/1523715988/"&gt;78.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/50661192@N00/"&gt;alllatex2003&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-4790453161377485770?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/4790453161377485770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=4790453161377485770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4790453161377485770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4790453161377485770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/08/strap-on.html' title='Strap On'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2248/1523715988_526dd0a385_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-5642010420193138463</id><published>2009-08-14T18:58:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T09:57:31.282+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuckold Time Elapsed Since My Last Intimacy With JayneG</title><content type='html'>The last time of intimacy was 23:00 on 4th August 2009, except that Jayne has allowed me a double bonus last night and this morning. I somehow landed lucky and she let me touch her last night; she even squeezed my semi-erect small cock while I stroked her clit; then she amazed me by positioning herself and guiding my cock into her from behind in the spoons position; my cock was erect now but it is short and it must not have gone in deep enough because she changed positions again and got on top of me facing my feet, guiding my cock into her and riding it slowly for a long time; she would lean forwards and fuck me, then lean back, all the time trying to get my cock as deep as possible into her cunt. The she got off me and demanded that I fuck her from behind while she knelt in front of me; she kept asking me if I liked fucking her and kept encouraging me to fuck her faster and to fill her with cum. I am guessing that when she is with her Bull she is very vocal, telling him how large his cock is and how much she enjoys him fucking her welcoming cunt, encouraging him in the same way to explode inside her with huge volumes of pent-up cum (which I used to be able to verify when I got sloppy seconds but now can only imagine). Jayne also let me fuck her in the spoons position this morning, which was a real bonus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the time, though, I get the distinct impression that she cannot wait to meet her Bull again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-5642010420193138463?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/5642010420193138463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=5642010420193138463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/5642010420193138463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/5642010420193138463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/08/time-elapsed-since.html' title='Cuckold Time Elapsed Since My Last Intimacy With JayneG'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-4829461504008215404</id><published>2009-08-14T18:15:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T18:45:00.123+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuckolded Twice In One Week</title><content type='html'>I got home early today, hoping to see Jayne (who has a day off each Friday) before she drove off to see her Bull again and possibly stay overnight with him. Previously, she has tried to slip away on Fridays before I have got home, so I arrived home early only to find she had already left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cats were still locked in the utility, which was how I left them this morning. She must have arrived home from the hairdresser in the late morning (the appointment was 09:30 but it was for a cut so may have taken some time); showered immediately and put on her make-up; dressed in sexy lingerie, stockings and high heels for him (she does not do that for me); put on the wonderful sexy perfume that I could smell when I opened the door this evening; then got in the car to drive to meet him for yet another long XXX session with her Bull this week. All this while I was at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I checked her lingerie drawer and she has definitely removed one of the basques to wear for him (her Bull always gets the first viewing and I used to see them again when I got sloppy seconds but recently she has denied me even that). Her shaver is still here and her overnight bag, so I am hoping she will return home this evening but I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have just sent her a neutral "Where are you? X" text after the time I would normally be home. She has not responded yet.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I have locked myself into the Birdlocked Chastity Device, with the added security of a non-removable cable tie, and will have to wait impatiently for any news of what she is doing, where she is and when she will get home (tired, full of his cum and very sore for prolonged, enjoyable sexual activity with his large cock and amazing stamina).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can do is wait and imagine what they are doing together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-4829461504008215404?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/4829461504008215404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=4829461504008215404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4829461504008215404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4829461504008215404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/08/cuckolded-twice-in-one-week.html' title='Cuckolded Twice In One Week'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-6178067460155453947</id><published>2009-08-11T21:45:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T23:32:24.235+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Rejected Cuckold</title><content type='html'>She did it last time and she has done it again tonight. After spending the evening having dinner with her Bull last night and then having a long XXX session with him, as well as sleeping overnight with him and getting fucked this morning, Jayne has rejected my tentative advances this evening. I spent a long time giving her attention and, as we settled down to watch an erotic TV programme, I tried to press my lips to her clit and she pushed me repeatedly away. In the end we have parted and I made a bath for her to relax in, allowing me to type this worried entry into my Blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe she now wants all her experiences with her Bull to be private, does not want me to refer to it afterwards and definitely does not want me to show how turned-on I am by the thought of her fucking her Bull in my absence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My role as a Cuckold is to accept that she will meet with her Bull whenever she can and that she sees him as her boyfriend, with whom she is far more intimate (they talk and text daily) and for whom she likes to dress up and spend time with (not just intimately, they are now also long term friends). She would not give him up even if I asked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-6178067460155453947?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/6178067460155453947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=6178067460155453947' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/6178067460155453947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/6178067460155453947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/08/rejected-cuckold.html' title='Rejected Cuckold'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-7550328628288938669</id><published>2009-08-11T07:32:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:51:28.439+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Jayne did not come home last night.</title><content type='html'>I spent most of the night abusing myself with CBT and self bondage, once I realised that Jayne was not coming home. The thought of her curled up alongside her Bull, with his strong arms around her as she slept, kept me awake. I watched a XXX Felatio DVD while tied to the bed in my CB2000 (I cut the Birdlocked off after midnight after trying in vain to make myself cum while wearing it - The extra security was perfect up to the point where I was abusing myself too much while straining my balls to try to ejaculate).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayne is probably getting her morning fuck now, in the spoons position which he prefers after waking up. She loves his large wide cock and the way he can last for ages before cumming, giving her multiple orgasms to his one explosion inside her. She will not want me to touch her when she gets home; a combination of worn out and stretched cunt, aching limbs after being fucked at length in the anvil or spread position, tiredness and resentment that I do not give her the attention she needs (hence her meeting her Bull to be satisfied). She will probably go straight to work this morning from the hotel, so that she gets a rest during the day and can put off the moment when I finally show her some attention and try to suck his cum from her cunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be going to work late this morning, just in case she does come home before work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-7550328628288938669?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/7550328628288938669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=7550328628288938669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7550328628288938669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7550328628288938669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/08/jayne-did-not-come-home-last-night.html' title='Jayne did not come home last night.'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-3594814826118310863</id><published>2009-08-10T22:03:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:51:39.505+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Still waiting</title><content type='html'>She has been with her Bull for two and a half hours now. Long enough for dinner together and to return to the room they will have booked. She will have cum several times already and he will be holding back so he can cum inside her later after fucking her bareback in many positions for so long that her cunt will be sore when she gets home (if she gets home tonight that is).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tried to get out of my Birdlocked Chastity Device, to pleasure myself while thinking of them, but the extra security (permanent cable ties) has stopped me pulling my cock out of the device and is not allowing any movement inside the device, so I have no means of stroking my cock at all. All I can do is squeeze the Birdlocked with my fingers but I am only getting minimal sensation, whereas I know Jayne is fully enjoying her time with her Bull and will cum many times tonight with him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-3594814826118310863?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/3594814826118310863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=3594814826118310863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3594814826118310863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3594814826118310863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/08/still-waiting.html' title='Still waiting'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-5089317631314217738</id><published>2009-08-10T19:40:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:51:47.144+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Arrived and is meeting her Bull</title><content type='html'>She has just sent me a text "Arrived safely" at 19:36:36, which means she has been travelling for approx 90 minutes and is about half way to his place. She has just sent me another text saying exactly where she is and it is a hotel that they have met at before for overnight XXX sessions. I have asked her to let me know if she is staying overnight, so i am not worried about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here I am with my small, limp cock locked up and unable to get an erection. While she is getting out of the car and greeting him with a kiss, both of them anticipating the long XXX desserts after their dinner together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-5089317631314217738?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/5089317631314217738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=5089317631314217738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/5089317631314217738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/5089317631314217738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/08/arrived-and-is-meeting-her-bull.html' title='Arrived and is meeting her Bull'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-3501143406817095341</id><published>2009-08-10T18:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:52:06.858+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>I was wrong</title><content type='html'>I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have noticed that her shaver is missing from the ensuite bathroom and her overnight/toiletries bag is missing. I sent her a text saying "Are you coming home tonight? Not sure how many Gin &amp;amp; Tonics to prepare.... XXX :-)" and she has replied at 17:53:37 saying "Still at work But planning to have dinner with ####".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have asked her to let me know when she has arrived safely at their meeting location, which will give me some idea of where they are enjoying each other this evening but I still do not know if she is coming home tonight or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have locked myself very securely into my Birdlocked Chastity Device, which is not allowing me to have an erection and which can be worn all night if she does not come home at all this evening. I will be desperate to suck his cum from her but she will probably go straight to work in the morning and I will have to wait all day to look at her cunt where his fingers will have explored and his tongue will have pleasured her several times before they have changed positions so that she can return the compliment by sucking and caressing his large cock (which she can deep throat to give him added plasure). They will fuck in numerous positions and he can last for a long time before finally exploding into her well used and eager cunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only wait in Cuckold unfulfilled, locked up torment and imagine what they will be doing to each other this evening after having a loving dinner together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-3501143406817095341?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/3501143406817095341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=3501143406817095341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3501143406817095341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3501143406817095341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-was-wrong.html' title='I was wrong'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-2969635452889457982</id><published>2009-08-10T07:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T07:23:37.949+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Voyeur</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/93275674@N00/400603136/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/125/400603136_bc09bfff88_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/93275674@N00/400603136/"&gt;8b16&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/93275674@N00/"&gt;naughty_cpl_nwuk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-2969635452889457982?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/2969635452889457982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=2969635452889457982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/2969635452889457982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/2969635452889457982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/08/voyeur.html' title='Voyeur'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/125/400603136_bc09bfff88_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-2217328236854951401</id><published>2009-08-09T15:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T15:36:07.938+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fine View</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49363113@N00/3734509076/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2558/3734509076_a456a86e15_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49363113@N00/3734509076/"&gt;IMG_0183&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/49363113@N00/"&gt;dinkydoohoo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-2217328236854951401?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/2217328236854951401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=2217328236854951401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/2217328236854951401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/2217328236854951401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/08/fine-view.html' title='Fine View'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2558/3734509076_a456a86e15_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-5528919149488170420</id><published>2009-08-09T08:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T08:23:12.178+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Clit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/37845467@N08/3743485642/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2547/3743485642_cfef10bdeb_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/37845467@N08/3743485642/"&gt;mon clito (gros plan) (2)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/37845467@N08/"&gt;PINZUT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-5528919149488170420?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/5528919149488170420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=5528919149488170420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/5528919149488170420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/5528919149488170420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/08/clit.html' title='Clit'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2547/3743485642_cfef10bdeb_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-432237997097345068</id><published>2009-07-11T10:46:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:52:24.103+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>He fucked Jayne in our bedroom yesterday</title><content type='html'>Jayne has met her Bull again (the last time was only two weeks ago).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time he came to our house just after 10:00 am and they had a XXX session in our bedroom for over three hours. All this was while I was at work. I sent her a text ("If U meet B today pls send me teasing text afterwards XXX) at 09:55 yesterday as I went into a meeting and I now understand why I got no response. She was waiting for him in our house, dressed in a beautiful black and pink lacy basque, black stockings and high heels. She would have been more focussed on anticipating his arrival, and the pleasure he gives her, than on any text sent by me and afterwards she either forgot to text me or decided not to tell me about his visit at all. I was out at a Bar-B-Q last night, so did not get home until late and she was drowsy in bed, so I did not get the chance to ask her if she had met him and I missed out on sloppy seconds. I saw the basque and stockings this morning drying in the airing cupboard, which was the only indication that he had fucked her yesterday and fill her eager cunt with his cum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has not let me touch her intimately this morning (with the implied threat that I was only making it worse). She has told me she prefers his larger cock to mine and once he has fucked her she does not need any attention from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am sat here at the computer, with my cock in a Birdlocked Mini chastity device, desperate to fuck her but knowing she will reject me again during the day if I try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the life of a Cuckold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-432237997097345068?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/432237997097345068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=432237997097345068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/432237997097345068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/432237997097345068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/07/he-fucked-jayne-in-our-bedroom.html' title='He fucked Jayne in our bedroom yesterday'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-6510376503430344660</id><published>2009-06-26T07:38:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:52:32.082+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Cuckold Anticipation</title><content type='html'>Jayne is in the bedroom next to our study, the room where I am typing this. I can hear her drying her hair which is one of the signs on her day off work that she is planning to meet her Bull. There has been no mention of a planned XXX meet, other than a conversation several days ago that her Bull has asked her to drive down to meet him this time, rather than them meet half way or in our house. She may not go because we have a new car and she is not used to driving it yet. Then again, his insistence when they talk in about an hours time (after she has dropped the children off to school) may overide her fears and trigger a swift dressing up in lingerie and stockings, followed by make up, high heeled shoes and jewellery. It only takes about 90 minutes to get to him, so she has ample time if she decides to go.&lt;br /&gt;I will know nothing of her decision until I get home from work and check the washing for used lingerie and stockings, unless she sends me another text like the one two weeks ago ("Well and truly fucked"). As her Cuckold I will just have to wait with expectant anticipation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-6510376503430344660?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/6510376503430344660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=6510376503430344660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/6510376503430344660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/6510376503430344660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/06/cuckold-anticipation.html' title='Cuckold Anticipation'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-7391516944314720612</id><published>2009-06-25T07:17:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:52:38.926+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Planning to meet her Bull tomorrow</title><content type='html'>Jayne is planning to meet her Bull tomorrow. She has bought some very sexy lingerie (basque and pants) and she has two different styles of black seamed hold-up stockings to choose from. He has asked her to travel to him this time and phoned her yesterday to confirm arrangements. They seem to talk and text each other daily, increasing in frequency as they approach a XXX session.&lt;br /&gt;I could have fucked Jayne last night but somehow not fucking her is equally exciting as we approach one of their XXX meeting dates. My cock is twitching now as I write this, knowing she will be speaking to him again today and he will be describing what he plans to do to her in graphic detail, making her wet with anticipation.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I have just purchased a Birdlocked Mini chastity device from LocknKeep (&lt;a href="http://www.locknkeep.com/"&gt;http://www.locknkeep.com/&lt;/a&gt;) to lock up my small cock. It will probably not arrive before tomorrow, so I will use my one of my CB chastity devices instead (I have a CB2000 and CB3000 - I do not have a CB6000 yet but have noticed they have just produced a CB6000 Mini). When I am locked up it heightens my feelings as I think of Jayne with her Bull and what he is doing to her. Being unable to masturbate keeps me on the threshold far longer than without a chastity device, forcing me to do menial tasks because I cannot touch or play with my cock. I am rubbing my small limp cock now as I write this but would be unable to do so if it was locked up.&lt;br /&gt;Once more I am into the anticipation phase, where I will not know for certian that Jayne has fucked her Bull while I am work until she either texts me immediately afterwards or I discover used lingerie and stockings in the washing when I get home.&lt;br /&gt;I will have to wait patiently in my Cuckold state because she will not tell me until it has happened (i.e. not until his cum is already inside her well used cunt and he has given her multiple satisfying orgasms during their prolonged XXX session together).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-7391516944314720612?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/7391516944314720612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=7391516944314720612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7391516944314720612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7391516944314720612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/06/planning-to-meet-her-bull-tomorrow.html' title='Planning to meet her Bull tomorrow'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-3838561507214753446</id><published>2009-06-14T08:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T09:00:33.300+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>More Cuckold Detail</title><content type='html'>Jayne let me fuck her again last night, teasing me by wearing fishnets and spreading her legs while reminding me that her Bull's cock had been inside her before me. She asked me what it felt like to have my little cock lost in the expanse of her spread cunt after his cock has stretched her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While on top of her with my cock trying to fuck her, I asked her about what she had done with her Bull. After collecting her Bull from the railway station she had driven her Bull to the hotel. I asked her if it felt strange driving along chatting to a man who was not her 'official' partner, knowing this man was going to fuck her in a few moments time. She said it did feel kinda strange and tingly, admitting to her cunt getting wet while she drove along. When they got to the hotel, they checked in and went upstairs, entering the room together and locking the door. Then they kissed and caresed, with his hands roving "everywhere". He asked her to suck his cock and she knelt before him, unzipping his trousers and pulling out his already hard cock. She sucked his cock for "ages", while he looked down on her and rested his hands on her head. Then he undressed her and she undressed him, moving to a chair where she sat and he knelt between her spread stocking-clad legs with his hands on her knees to open her up even more. He nuzzled her clit through her thong, then moved it to one side to lick her clit directly with his tongue while inserting his fingers into her wet cunt. He played with her for a long time, exploring inside her and touching every part of her cunt including her cervix and G Spot. I asked if he had made her cum and she said "several times". She loves the way he gives her prolonged oral and exploratory attention. Then they moved to the bed and fucked in many positions that she cannot remember, it all becoming a blur of extacy as his large, wide-diameter cock punished her willing cunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wants to see him again next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-3838561507214753446?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/3838561507214753446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=3838561507214753446' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3838561507214753446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3838561507214753446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/06/more-cuckold-detail.html' title='More Cuckold Detail'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-6470118215967845769</id><published>2009-06-13T06:57:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T08:47:30.990+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Sloppy Seconds</title><content type='html'>I was at work, when a text arrived on my personal mobile phone. It said "Well and truly fucked".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The text was from Jayne, who had just been fucked for three hours by her Bull in a hotel near him. She was in her car about to drive home, where she would change out of her 'special' lingerie, high heels and stockings into her normal clothes before the family arrived home. I realised that I had time to get home before her and made a swift exit from work with the excuse of going to a meeting. When I got home I got changed out of my suit into casuals and put on my CB2000 chastity device to prevent me from cumming before she got home. I also have a CB3000, Points of Intrigue and some KSG rings but I prefer the CB2000 for my small cock. I tried to do some work in the dining room at home but found myself constantly looking at the drive gates to see if Jayne had arrived home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually I saw Jayne's car waiting at the electric gates for them to open. I realised she would still be wearing everything she wore when meeting her Bull, including stockings and high heels. I waited for her to enter the house then followed her around like a dog while she put away her handbag and keys. Then I guided her upstairs to our bedroom, where I laid her on the bed and started to undress her. I took off her blue blouse to reveal a pink lacy basque. Then I took off her tight black skirt to reveal a matching pink lacy thong and flesh covered stockings attached to the basque. I stepped back and took in the whole picture of her on the bed before me with legs spread, wearing a beautiful basque and thong, stockings and black high heeled shoes. She would have been spread like this when her Bull was between her thighs, kneeling on the floor in the hotel room giving her clit and cunt attention with his tongue and fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While she watched, I removed my CB2000 and nuzzled my face into her thong. I could smell recent sex and as I moved the thong to one side I saw that her cunt was still spread and her cunt lips were still full, parting invitingly in her still aroused state. I licked her clit and she squirmed before me, probaby remembering how much she loved her Bull's attention. I moved lower and licked at her open cunt, gently sucking as I probed her with my tongue. I could taste him. As she got more aroused she pushed a globule of his cum into my mouth and I savoured it on my tongue for some time while nuzzling her with my lips. I swallowed and drank his cum, then licked and sucked her more fervently as she became more and more aroused, pushing more of his cum out of her cunt for me to taste and enjoy. When no more of him was evident, I got on top of her and pushed my small cock slowly into her cunt. He had spread her cunt so wide with his large diameter cock that my cock was literally swimming in a void, not really touching the sides of her cunt. I had to position myself so my cock touched the top of her cunt and not the bottom, which also allowed me to rub her clit with my groin. She was so spread by him that my cock felt absolutely tiny and even smaller than normal, even when fully erect as I now was. No wonder she likes to meet her Bull as often as they can and spends so long in bed with him when they do, coming home sore but fully satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked as I tried to fuck her. She told me how they had met at a railway station and she had driven him to the hotel, where they had fucked for three hours before she had driven him to his destination then sent me the text. He had fucked her in many positions, cumming for the first time as she straddled him, Jayne riding his cock to multiple orgasms as they looked at each other before he could hold back no longer and shot his cum upwards to fill her cunt. Then she had lain with her head on his chest while they slumbered in post-coital bliss before he asked her to suck his already hardening cock while he watched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayne loves to suck his cock, giving him pleasure and can easily deep throat his large manhood with expert skill. He can hold back amazingly so that she can suck him at length without him cumming, making sure she also gets the reward of his throbbing cock pounding deep into her cunt. One of the positions he puts her into when he fucks her is with her lying on her back and her ankles over his shoulders; with him fully dominant, looking down at her in her fully submissive position and giving her no way to move other than matching and accepting his very deep thrusts and the piston-like motion of his cock; he dominates her for a long time in this 'anvil' position, thrusting his cock repeatedly the full length of her cunt, through her spread vaginal lips again and again deep into her cunt right up to and touching her cervical lips. It must be a mixture of pleasure and pain for her because she comes home so sore and sometimes bleeding, can be reluctant for me to go anywhere near her and yet she has so many orgasms with him in this and their many other positions that the short term pain is totally outweighed by the pleasure and longer memories she has of many hours enjoying his large cock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the hotel yesterday, she sucked his cock while he watched before he moved her into the spoons position, entered her from the rear and they enjoyed each other again in an intimate cuddle until he came a second time into her cunt. Then they dressed and she dropped him off before sending me the text "Well and truly fucked", which had immediate impact on my cock and made me drive home to meet her, tasting him and sucking his warm cum from her open and evidently recently pleasured cunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems sloppy seconds are my only part of their relationship now, with them meeting while I at work or with her sleeping overnight with him whenever she can in a hotel while I remain at home imagining their exploits; or when I am not at home she even invites him into our bed to lay next to her instead of me. I have learned to enjoy the taste of him and to view the evidence of his size by the way her cunt lips are so spread by the diameter of his cock. My lot as a Cuckold is to accept my position and not complain at the increasing number of times they meet, the occassional presence of him in our home or the obvious pleasure he gives her that makes her look into the distance with longing when she describes it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have now literally tasted and understand the Cuckold lifestyle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-6470118215967845769?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/6470118215967845769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=6470118215967845769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/6470118215967845769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/6470118215967845769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/06/sloppy-seconds.html' title='Sloppy Seconds'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-124939924094877858</id><published>2009-06-12T07:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T06:56:57.651+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Meeting her Bull</title><content type='html'>She is planning to meet her Bull again today and I can hear her drying her freshly washed hair in the bedroom next door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night she put black fishnets on and let me touch her legs while she talked about how much she enjoys meeting her Bull for XXX and what he does to give her pleasure. She made me look at her spread cunt and told me to imagine his cock inside her. I was made to lay down between her legs and view her open womanhood while she talked about her having sex with another man. He has a larger cock than me and she loves the way it spreads her cunt lips when he enters her. He also has much more stamina and is very inventive in their lovemaking positions, particularly liking the rear entry ones. She spent some time last night teasing me while I was forced to give her pleasure by licking her clit and glistening cunt. Eventually she let me put my tiny cock inside her while she teased me about how much bigger he is. She let me fuck her for a short while. Then she forced me to remove my cock, so I did not cum inside her the night before she wanted to meet her Bull. I did not manage to cum and lost my small erection on withdrawal from her cunt. I was left frustrated and had to lay quietly alongside her while she dreamed of another man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She will fuck her Bull today while I am at work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-124939924094877858?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/124939924094877858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=124939924094877858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/124939924094877858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/124939924094877858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/06/meeting-her-bull.html' title='Meeting her Bull'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-7378903702039558684</id><published>2009-06-07T08:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T08:32:45.231+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridal</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/24421150@N02/3598911772/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3641/3598911772_8f8a07d537.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/24421150@N02/3598911772/"&gt;Ebony &amp;amp; Ivory live together in perfect harmony !!&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/24421150@N02/"&gt;ktk2008&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-7378903702039558684?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/7378903702039558684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=7378903702039558684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7378903702039558684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7378903702039558684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/06/bridal.html' title='Bridal'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3641/3598911772_8f8a07d537_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-2770465676209118324</id><published>2009-05-22T18:53:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T07:37:37.093+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Jayne has fucked her Bull again in our bedroom</title><content type='html'>I guessed as much, all the signs being that she was going to meet her Bull again, but I did not know the XXX venue for certain until I asked her when I got home from work in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayne said that her Bull arrived just after 11:00 and was in our bedroom with her for more than two hours; judging by the newspaper (15:03) and supermarket shopping (15:51) receipt times, which were on the stairs ready for filing, he was here for nearly three hours. So while I was in a meeting at work, he was inside her thrusting his hard cock deep into her cunt or teasing her clit with his tongue and exploring her cunt with his fingers, both of which give her prolonged pleasure. Jayne said that she wore a white lacy basque (with red trim), white stockings and red high-heeled shoes. She would have looked like a very sexy bride to him. They came upstairs as soon as he arrived, as it has been some time since she last met him, and they stayed in the room until he left. He came twice inside her, cuddling her in between sessions on our bed. All I got was sloppy seconds when I got home, plus the bonus of putting my tiny cock for a short while into her stretched and well used cunt. I came almost immediately when she told me what she had worn for him, watching her face glow as she described her lovemaking with her Bull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least she let me fuck her (if only for a very brief time).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-2770465676209118324?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/2770465676209118324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=2770465676209118324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/2770465676209118324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/2770465676209118324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/05/jayne-has-fucked-her-bull-again-in-our.html' title='Jayne has fucked her Bull again in our bedroom'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-7588071082545678164</id><published>2009-05-22T07:18:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T07:37:47.085+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>A Cuckold's View</title><content type='html'>This year has been a hard one for me as a Cuckold. Jayne has met with her Bull without me, slept overnight with him and even slept with him in our house while I was away. He has sucked and fucked her in numerous positions, including in our bedroom and bed. He has a much larger cock than mine and has tremendous stamina, plus is able to hold back his cum to prolong her pleasure and give her many multiple orgasms before he fills her with his seed from his bare cock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I have been able to do is watch her growing away from me and closer to him, making me drink more and making her like me less. We very nearly parted as a couple in February and only just stepped back from the brink of splitting up. Now we have an uneasy, unfulfilled relationship where she would like to fuck her Bull every day and they are in daily contact but too many miles apart to meet as often as desired. She is not really interested in my small cock and, if it were not for our children and having to go to work, I would be better off wearing a chastity device 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is Jayne's day off work today (Friday) and I am expecting her to meet her Bull again. All the signs are there, including the sound of her drying her freshly washed hair in the bedroom while I type this. But she does not talk to me about him any more. The first thing I will know about it is whether there are any worn stockings and a used basque in the washing this evening when I get home from work. I will spend all day thinking about it and not knowing, with my sorry little cock constantly twitching to remind me of what they may be doing together in my absence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She may let me lick her cunt this evening to suck out his cum, which can taste very salty and which I enjoy doing. I imagine his large, hard cock thrusting repeatedly deep inside her, giving her endless pleasure then pumping volumes of hot cum against her womb. She may even let me put my small cock in her cunt for a short while, possibly letting me spurt some of my cum to mingle with his. And all the time she is in my feeble arms, with my small cock prodding her, she will be remembering the strength of her Bull, his stamina, the feeling of his huge cock stretching her and the wonderful orgasms he gives her while she kisses him and pulls him close with her arms and legs wrapped around him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Cuckold's view of life is not always as rosy as you might think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-7588071082545678164?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/7588071082545678164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=7588071082545678164' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7588071082545678164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7588071082545678164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/05/cuckolds-view.html' title='A Cuckold&apos;s View'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-4112600965814946963</id><published>2009-05-09T08:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T08:17:35.516+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Upskirt</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/11777129@N07/3514020710/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3298/3514020710_0935bf1d59.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/11777129@N07/3514020710/"&gt;Un clair de lune .....(077) .&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/11777129@N07/"&gt;gwen_petit démon&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-4112600965814946963?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/4112600965814946963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=4112600965814946963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4112600965814946963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4112600965814946963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/05/upskirt_09.html' title='Upskirt'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3298/3514020710_0935bf1d59_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-6363151497635576811</id><published>2009-05-06T19:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T19:07:18.448+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Upskirt</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; 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}.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/24421150@N02/3505120449/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3324/3505120449_4bd11bd831.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/24421150@N02/3505120449/"&gt;Just a little tease....&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/24421150@N02/"&gt;ktk2008&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-3503486344879031320?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/3503486344879031320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=3503486344879031320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3503486344879031320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3503486344879031320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/05/upskirt_06.html' title='Upskirt'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3324/3505120449_4bd11bd831_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-4934556891338719969</id><published>2009-04-30T07:31:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T07:31:37.465+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Voyeur</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; 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(368)&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/11777129@N07/"&gt;gwen_petit démon&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-4934556891338719969?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/4934556891338719969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=4934556891338719969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4934556891338719969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4934556891338719969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/04/voyeur_30.html' title='Voyeur'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3599/3483241181_3ca6afb369_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-7134340684140022484</id><published>2009-04-26T08:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T08:21:09.508+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Voyeur</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jml0256/2683976245/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3293/2683976245_3483c5f104.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jml0256/2683976245/"&gt;Pink mesh bikini (2007)&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/jml0256/"&gt;jml0256&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-7134340684140022484?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/7134340684140022484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=7134340684140022484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7134340684140022484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7134340684140022484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/04/voyeur_26.html' title='Voyeur'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3293/2683976245_3483c5f104_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-4376490648736075015</id><published>2009-04-26T08:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T08:20:36.099+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Voyeur</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jml0256/2684788932/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3205/2684788932_db9b66e95a.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jml0256/2684788932/"&gt;457 Blue satin (2007)&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/jml0256/"&gt;jml0256&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-4376490648736075015?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/4376490648736075015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=4376490648736075015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4376490648736075015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4376490648736075015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/04/voyeur.html' title='Voyeur'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3205/2684788932_db9b66e95a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-94819548107953835</id><published>2009-04-14T22:20:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T07:37:23.490+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>She is with her Bull</title><content type='html'>Sorry for not updating this Blog for a while (due to Jayne having an op and not being up to XXX).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, she is recovered now and very much ready for a lot of sex. She let me fuck her with my small cock last night, while we talked about her meeting her Bull again this week. We made love in a number of positions before she asked me to fuck her from behind while she knelt on the bed. This is the favourite position for both her and her Bull when they are alone together. He likes to look down at her beautiful butt and stocking-clad legs, while his cock disappears into her cunt. I did the same and could not hold back, starting to cum too early and having to pull out immediately and dribble onto her butt, to avoid leaving the taste of my cum in her tonight for her Bull. It was good, though - seeing her as he would when his cock is giving her pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to work today and he will have contacted her as normal to tease her and ask to fuck her. I said to Jayne last night that he could visit our home again (this time while I was there) to fuck her in our bed, with me sleeping in the spare room. However, they have opted for the complete privacy of a hotel room instead (with me staying at home all night imagining what they are doing to each other).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayne left me earlier this evening to drive 20 miles to a nearby hotel where her Bull was waiting for her. She had spent a long time preparing herself and was dressed in the black seamed stockings he had asked for, high heels, a very sexy tight black skirt and a button front top covering her new lingerie set bought just for him. She looked very beautiful and extremely sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She arrived at the hotel at 20:55 this evening, letting me know by text that she was safely there, and it is 22:54 now. So she has already been with him for an hour and he has certainly already given her a number of orgasms with his tongue, finger or his large firm cock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cock is locked in a CB2000 chastity device with the largest Points of Intrigue, a tight Pull-Out Stop Device and a lock through a frenum ring, stopping me masturbating or in any way enjoying myself while locked inside the device. In fact the Points of Intrigue are gently hurting me as I type this Blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can imagine what they are doing, expertly pleasing and exploring each other, with Jayne obtaining multiple orgasms while her Bull holds back ready to finally explode jets of his cum inside her from his bare cock that I might get the chance to taste tomorrow morning if Jayne arrives home before I have to leave for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking at two large cock-shaped dildos, laid on the desk in front of me as I type this, that I am contemplating fucking myself with while I think about them together for XXX. I also need to purchase some more of the seamed stockings that he likes and Jayne is down to the last pair (the rest being in tatters after previous meetings with her Bull).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please excuse me while pause from this Blog to give my prostate a very good massage with the dildos and try to get some pleasure out of being alone tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-94819548107953835?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/94819548107953835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=94819548107953835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/94819548107953835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/94819548107953835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/04/she-is-with-her-bull.html' title='She is with her Bull'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-533910963049746173</id><published>2009-04-14T17:31:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T17:31:42.703+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BBC</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; 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}.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/9632580@N05/1487752904/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1388/1487752904_f486a5915f.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/9632580@N05/1487752904/"&gt;Mywife19 legs&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/9632580@N05/"&gt;mywifetosee&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-1577528445526644894?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/1577528445526644894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=1577528445526644894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/1577528445526644894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/1577528445526644894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/03/voyeur_28.html' title='Voyeur'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1388/1487752904_f486a5915f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-12620226757159527</id><published>2009-03-07T15:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-07T15:10:31.670Z</updated><title type='text'>Now she know how to clean a pole</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/26928978@N02/2750663956/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3027/2750663956_ff89647d5c.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/26928978@N02/2750663956/"&gt;Now she know how to clean a pole&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/26928978@N02/"&gt;hopeulikenudes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-12620226757159527?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/12620226757159527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=12620226757159527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/12620226757159527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/12620226757159527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/03/now-she-know-how-to-clean-pole.html' title='Now she know how to clean a pole'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3027/2750663956_ff89647d5c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-9040501432733943595</id><published>2009-02-26T18:35:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:54:42.942+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Wimp Cuckold</title><content type='html'>We had a long talk in bed last night (I had managed to pursuade her to return from the spare room on Tuesday night and lay next to me after four nights without her). I thought as she lay there that I would try to please her and I gently stroked her butt and thighs as she lay facing away from me. This was an advance on Tuesday night where we had just cuddled and slept. However, when I tried to turn her over onto her back and said I wanted to touch her clit she got up and started to leave the room. All I had wanted to do was give her some pleasure but she said she had feared this would happen when she agreed to join me in bed again the previous night. In her head "our relationship is no longer valid" (to quote a text she sent me on Monday). She had already made the break and was now wondering how to support her children in the home or how she would be able to sell and move house in the current economic climate. She had managed to be polite and civil to me during the weekend and each evening at home but had drawn the line on any intimacy. It took me a long time and much pleading for me to pursuade her to return beside me in bed last night, so I could cuddle her and we could talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did not hold back. She said that I was not the man she met, that I had changed and that she was not turned on by wimps. We tried not to mention her Bull after she said he should be 'set aside' and was not to become part of the discussion. It was clear in her head that she wants our 10 year relationship to end and she did not want to waste another decade on me. She did not like me looking at porn on this computer, mocked me by asking me if I had been tidying up my porn folders all day Saturday (actually I was keeping a low profile and suffering from a huge hangover, although I did confess to looking at porn sometimes during the day). She basically thinks that I do not respect her and she told me I called her a 'whore' on Friday night, as well as a 'slut'. Both of which I deeply regret saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lingering memory I have of last night's difficult conversation is that she is no longer turned on by me in my present 'wimp' status and that she seemed very reluctant to talk about her Bull, let alone stop seeing him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least we talked and at least I know where I stand (or kneel) now in our precarious relationship.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-9040501432733943595?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/9040501432733943595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=9040501432733943595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/9040501432733943595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/9040501432733943595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/02/wimp-cuckold.html' title='Wimp Cuckold'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-303947412590299815</id><published>2009-02-23T07:17:00.011Z</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:54:49.227+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>She is sleeping in the spare room</title><content type='html'>Last Friday morning Jayne fucked her Bull in our bed just before he left after an overnight stay in our home while I was away. She teased me in bed, about their XXX exploits together, while I rubbed her clit in the early evening when I returned; allowing me to taste the sloppy seconds as I licked her clit and sucked her cunt. We got up and I made an evening meal for us, before we returned to our bed for more XXX tales of how she loves her Bull's cock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had driven for four hours to get home, in heavy stop-start traffic, and had an early G&amp;amp;T before our first XXX story session with two more G&amp;amp;Ts while I made dinner. Then I drank the best part of a bottle of wine during dinner, followed by a beer when we relaxed for half an hour in front of the TV. Far too much alcohol, taken partly because of the stress of driving home and partly because of jealousy at her Bull fucking Jayne in our bed. I have done it before, drinking too much just before she has met him or immediately afterwards; each time misbehaving to the point where she has left our bedroom and slept on the large lounge sofa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, during our second teasing session after she had fucked her Bull in our bed, I went too far. We had been trying to make love together as she teased me and my small cock was only semi-hard. I had slid it into her cunt and tried to fuck her but the combination of alcohol and tiredness meant I could not cum. She sucked my cock and tried her best to please me while she sat on my face, forcing me to drink the last remnants of his cum. Normally I would have ejaculated in seconds but this time I could not cum, neither of us getting an orgasm and both of us getting frustrated. In the end I got out my CB2000 chastity device (smaller than my CB3000) and put it on, saying some 'nasty' things to her that I cannot remember. Except that I remember calling her a 'slut' as she got up and left the bedroom to sleep all night on the lounge sofa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following morning (last Saturday) I woke with a splitting headache and she was not in the room with me. It dawned on me that I had said some awful things but I could not remember the detail. I got up and made a cup of tea, sitting at this computer in the study to write up her latest XXX exploits. I heard her coming up stairs and entering our bedroom to have a shower. It must have been strange and painful for her to have such extreme emotions in our bedroom in a matter of hours; lust and multiple orgasms with her Bull, followed by frustration, humiliation and insults with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She spent Saturday avoiding me, so that we were each in another part of the house all day, only talking briefly and politely when we ate or passed each other. She has talked to me about normal daily matters and yesterday (Sunday) we managed to watch TV in the evening while I massaged her toes. But each evening she has taken off her make up in our en-suite and then left me alone in our bed, last night saying she did not want to sleep with me any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent most of yesterday afternoon (Sunday) putting up a blackout roller blind and a curtain pole in the spare room, where she slept on Saturday night. We have only just cleared this room of storage boxes and she was preparing it as the guest bedroom. Now she is using it for herself, sleeping there again last night while I lay locked up in first my CB2000 and then my CB3000 (the CB2000 gave me severe ball ache and some pain) thinking of her (and her Bull).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have started to have bisexual and gay thoughts, where I am taken by a man while Jayne watches then I am fucked hard by her with increasingly larger strap-ons until I am crying real tears of remorse. Punishment for not being 'nice to her' and, as she said last night, 'not showing her respect'. I don't know if I am bisexual but my cock (released from the CB3000) got hard and I had an orgasm thinking of being tied up and fucked first by a man, who came deep inside me; then by Jayne who hit me while she stretched my butt-hole, swopped her strap-on for her fist which she clenched inside me as she thrust it deep, and I imagined feeling my prostate juices flowing as she raped me and said what she thought of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are both up in the house now, in separate parts of the building getting ready for work. We have not spoken this morning and she is already driving her car out of the garage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel lonely and she probably does too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-303947412590299815?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/303947412590299815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=303947412590299815' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/303947412590299815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/303947412590299815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/02/she-is-sleeping-in-spare-room.html' title='She is sleeping in the spare room'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-1746242981202467637</id><published>2009-02-21T10:09:00.031Z</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:54:55.202+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Her Bull stayed overnight in our bed on Thursday 19th February 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f35ygiyw7do/SaBHucomyRI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/4Atx_SokDl4/s1600-h/2009_0220ClothesWorn0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305319224328505618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f35ygiyw7do/SaBHucomyRI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/4Atx_SokDl4/s400/2009_0220ClothesWorn0055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f35ygiyw7do/SaBHuLHKL1I/AAAAAAAAAEI/JvVtFSvVv5M/s1600-h/2009_0220ClothesWorn0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305319219624816466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f35ygiyw7do/SaBHuLHKL1I/AAAAAAAAAEI/JvVtFSvVv5M/s400/2009_0220ClothesWorn0039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was right. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She did invite her Bull to stay overnight in our home, while I was away in a hotel providing half term entertainment in a London museum for one of our children (the other child is away on a school trip). At the same time (8pm) that we were sitting down in the hotel restaurant for our evening meal, she was opening the front door of our home to her Bull and inviting him in. While I was sending her texts giving her childcare updates, she was sitting on her Bull's cock and riding him. Eventually, one and a half hours after her Bull arrived she sent me a text saying "Good night :)" and did not respond to my immediate question "Are you with him?" because they were still only half way through their XXX session and she was enjoying him too much to send any more texts.&lt;br /&gt;We returned home yesterday evening, weary after a long car journey in heavy traffic. She busied herself making sure our child was OK, giving him attention and seeing the tired child up to bed even though it was still early evening. That left me able to ask her what happened in our home while we were away. We went to our bedroom, locked the door and she told me everything while we lay in bed and I stroked her clit through her pants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her Bull had arrived at 8pm, parking his vehicle on our drive and she greeted him at the front door with her hair washed, her nails painted and her lipstick fresh and glossy. They kissed avidly in the hall and went into the kitchen where she poured him a glass of wine and offered to make him a meal. He declined the meal, saying he wanted to eat her pussy instead. They went upstairs to our bedroom and started to kiss and caress each other. She laughed when he slid the door bolt and locked them in the room. There was no-one else in the house but he wanted to make sure they were undisturbed. He then continued to kiss her and caress her, while she responded eagerly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She told me that she could feel his cock was already hard when she rubbed it through his trousers. He wanted her and she told me it felt good being desired by him, in contrast to my limp cock and lack of need. His hands were roving all over her, touching her breasts, sliding up her stockings to stroke her thighs and to rub her clit. He positioned her so she was standing legs apart facing our long wall mirror with her hands touching the wall on either side of the mirror. He leaned her forward at an angle and spread her legs wider, so she was taking her weight on her arms and at the limits of balance in her high heels with widespread legs. Then he stood behind her, began kissing her neck and feeling her breasts through her dress. One of his hands moved lower and slid up her stocking-clad legs, feeling her bare thighs and butt. He moved his hand to her front and rubbed her clit gently through her thong. Then he pulled her thong to one side and felt her very wet cunt, pushing his finger into her and making her juices flow even more. He slid three fingers in and spread her lips, something that she adores him doing. Then he surprised her by unzipping his trousers and sliding his cock into her gaping cunt, past vaginal lips held wide by his fingers. He started to fuck her slowly from behind while watching her face in the mirror, staring directly into her eyes as she looked back at him. Both of them enjoying the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of her cunt, while his fingers continued to rub her clit and his other hand caressed her breasts. He started to fuck her harder, listening to her breathing increase and her gasps as she began to approach orgasm. His fingers rubbed her clit faster and he thrust his cock repeatedly deep into her cunt, bringing her to a wonderful orgasm as he watched the ecstasy on her face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He can fuck her for a long time without cumming, matching his control with a large cock and athletic stamina so that Jayne gets enormous pleasure from him for hours at a time. This is in stark contrast to my small semi-limp cock and my lack of control, so that the few lovemaking sessions we have are short and dissatisfying for both of us. My little cock and almost immediate ejaculations must be very frustrating for her, often visible in the looks she gives me when I cum too early. Because of this I have bought her a large number of toys, which she uses in front of me to give her an orgasm and bring her relief. She also uses them when she is on her own at home during her day off each week, if she has not been able to meet with her Bull while I am work. Sometimes she takes her favourite toys (a smooth silver vibrator and a green cock shaped vibrator) with her when she meets her Bull, so he can watch while she plays with her toys during one of their long XXX sessions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He had asked her to wear a white basque and white stockings for his visit to our home, which he admired when he moved her away from the wall mirror and undressed her. She was wearing a white lacy basque with matching white thong, white hold-up stockings and red high-heeled shoes. He could see these as he removed her dress, exposing her 'wedding day lingerie' for this his first overnight stay in our bed. Almost like taking a virginal bride, which has sent a strong warning message to me that he has fucked Jayne in our home and our bed is now shared with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She undressed him while he caressed her, knelt in front of him and started to lovingly suck his cock while he looked down at her. Jayne is very good at oral sex and she can easily give deep throat without any choking. Her Bull loves to watch the whole of his large cock disappear between her lips and down her throat, while she licks the sides of his shaft with her tongue. Sometimes he positions her on her back on the edge of the bed so that her head is hanging over the edge and he can fuck her throat, sliding the length of his cock into her repeatedly while he leans over and rubs her clit with his fingers. In our bedroom he watched as she knelt before him and gave him prolonged pleasure with her lips, tongue and throat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He moved Jayne to the bed, where she lay on her back with her stocking-clad legs apart. Kneeling on the floor between her legs, he stroked her thighs and rubbed her clit through her white thong. Then he pulled the thong to one side and began to slowly insert his fingers into her glistening cunt. Jayne shaves herself daily so that when he licked her clit on our bed her pleasure button was surrounded by smooth flesh, which he could touch with his tongue before focussing once more on her clit. He inserted more fingers, curling them around inside her, pushing against her G Spot which she loves. He continued to explore her with his tongue and fingers, bringing her slowly but surely to a strong, noisy orgasm with her hands pulling his head towards her cunt to prolong the experience. She says that he is a fantastic oral lover and can give her multiple orgasms as part of extended foreplay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now he got on top of her and once more spread her cunt lips with his large cock, looking down at his virgin bride in white lingerie lying with welcoming legs spread wide for him on our bed. He fucked her hard and deep, taking her for himself and giving her a massive orgasm as she clung to him and kissed him. He had still not cum himself and was holding back so they could enjoy each other further.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When she had got her breath back, they got up from lying on top of the bedspread and got into our bed. He has fucked her once before in our bedroom, on top of the bed, but he has never enjoyed her in our bed. Strangely, she got in on the right of the bed (if lying face up) which is my side and he got into her side of the bed. This was a deliberate move on Jayne's part and she gave me a meaningful look when she told me about it last night, because when we first started to live together I insisted on sleeping on the right (to keep my sword arm free) even though she wanted to sleep on that side. So, the first time she took her Bull into bed with her she made sure he was put in his place and if they ever marry after this virginal 'wedding night' he will forever be sleeping on the left side of the bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once settled into bed they cuddled and kissed like young lovers, touching each other and enjoying the moment. Jayne could feel her Bull's cock was very hard and throbbing with anticipation. He slid it into her while they lay together, slowly taking his bride while he looked at her face as she smiled lovingly at him and allowed him entry to her most private place. This was a moment I had anticipated with a mixture of dread and excitement, torn between the thrill of him fucking her in our bed and the very real risk of her preferring him in all aspects of her life (i.e. getting rid of me). Now they were enjoying their 'first time', with Jayne wearing white lingerie and her Bull knowing the significance of the moment.&lt;br /&gt;They fucked slowly in this position for some time before he withdrew his cock and she took hold of it with her hands. She moved downwards and started to suck hungrily at his cock, slurping down his shaft, licking off her juices and feeling the ridged veins of his cock with her tongue. She took him deep inside her mouth and sucked hard on him while moving her head to and fro. He had his hands on her head, encouraging her to give him pleasure as she lay in a foetal position before him with her head attached to his cock. He loves her giving oral and can somehow stop himself from cumming, so that she can suck him for a long time during their XXX sessions.&lt;/div&gt;She probably took him to the very brink of cumming because he asked her to play with her toys while he watched, presumably to allow him to calm down. She got out her silver vibrator, some gel lube and started to stroke the vibe over her clit, dipping it occasionally into her cunt. He likes to watch a lady masturbating, never having experienced it with his wife or anyone else. He is fascinated by this very private act played out in front of him as Jayne brings herself slowly but surely to orgasm as he watches. She has performed the act several times for him now and came enthusiastically for him on her vibrator in our bed, with her Bull gently massaging his cock while she approached and then had yet another orgasm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His cock now even harder and eager to be inside her, he moved Jayne into a kneeling position and entered her from behind for a doggy-style fuck. He would have been able to look down at her very shapely butt enhanced by a tight white thong. His hands were pushing down on the small of her back to shape her body, arch her back and present her cunt to him. His cock slowly entered her and continued in until he had buried all of his large cock inside her welcoming cunt. Then her asked her use the vibrator and to play with her clit while he fucked her. She came again to the combined feeling of his cock filling her up and the vibe tingling on her clit. He slowed down to let her recover, then asked her to slide the quite large vibrator into her cunt alongside his large cock. Jayne did as requested and squeezed the vibrator past his cock so she was almost overwhelmed with the feeling of being spread very, very wide. When she was telling me the story and I first started to rub her clit in bed eight hours after her Bull had left, Jayne winced and said she was very sore because the vibrator had been pressing against her pelvic bones as her Bull fucked her alongside the vibe. The pain she felt at the time was masked by the absolute joy of being penetrated by both a large cock and vibrator. She came with uncontrolled, multiple spasms as he fucked her hard with the vibe in place and, amazingly, he managed not to cum even with the added pleasure of feeling the powerful vibrator all the way along his cock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They fell forward onto the bed in near heavenly, combined, loving pleasure with Jayne's cunt still double penetrated as her Bull lay on top of her.&lt;br /&gt;After a pause, she lay him on his back, straddled him and slowly lowered herself down onto his cock, spearing her cunt with his manhood. Then she started to ride him, increasing in pace as she watched him looking at her and felt his hands caressing her butt. Rhythmically, she rode him faster and faster, rotating her butt and the angle of his cock in her cunt, milking him with her gripping vaginal muscles. He loves this and she knew she could bring him to orgasm now as she saw the look of lust of his face. Jayne rode her Bull in our bed while I was not in the house, taking him for her own and making him cum after hours of jointly experienced pleasure. He exploded inside her as she brought herself to a simultaneous orgasm with him, feeling him thrusting upwards deep inside her as she felt her cunt walls gripping him and his cum filling her up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They stayed in that position for a while, kissing and caressing as his hard well-used cock subsided and her satisfied cunt dripped a mixture of her juices and his cum onto his legs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eventually they parted and lay exhausted in each other arms, drifting off to deep sleep with wonderful memories of their first time together in our bed. Jayne has started to look forward to feeling his strong arms around her all night as she sleeps, which is another worrying sign for me that she may wish this arrangement to become permanent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After many hours of XXX pleasure and a long recovery sleep, they woke up in our bed together with bodies so close they were touching from head to toe. He started to stroke her clit and her cunt juices began to flow once more. She could feel his hard cock pressing into her and she wanted to give him pleasure. Jayne moved position in a near 69, so she could suck his cock while he continued to give her clit plenty of attention. When she had teased him for a few minutes Jayne straddled her Bull again and rode him once more. This time he held back and did not cum yet, letting them both enjoy the feeling of her massaging his cock with her rotating hips and cunt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He moved her into a spoons position and fucked Jayne energetically from behind as he caressed her breasts and rubbed her clit. She loves to be fucked by him from behind and he has said all the rear entry position are his favourites, allowing him to penetrate her very deeply as she thrusts herself backwards and presents herself for his cock. While he was still inside her he moved Jayne so that she was lying face down, lifted her up and placed a pillow under her hips to raise her cunt for him, starting to fuck her deep and hard right to up to and past the entrance to her womb. He pounded her in this vulnerable position as she had one orgasm after the other in a series of multi-orgasmic, explosive, gasping, screaming and bruising moments that she could tell me about later with utmost clarity. He had taken her to heaven and back, so she would remember him and be desperate for the next time they would meet for a XXX session.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After resting for a while with him still inside her, they moved to lay very close and cuddled each other, kissing and caressing to put off the moment of parting. Eventually they got up, showered and dressed, going downstairs hand in hand to kiss once more in the hall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her Bull kissed Jayne goodbye inside the house and she watched as he drove away, still able to feel where his cock had been and squeezing her cunt to keep his cum inside her for when I returned home. I could taste him as I licked Jayne while she told this story. To give me full sloppy seconds she got into a 69 position and sat on my face, allowing me to suck her cunt dry while she stroked my cock and occasionally sucked it hard with her expert mouth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jayne has grown accustomed to her Bull and I have got used to being her Cuckold, even dressing in her clothing while she is out shopping. I can just get a particularly wide pair of her high-heeled shoes on and some of her lingerie, often with a CB3000 chastity device visible through her lacy pants. Today, after she had got up, I played with one of her very large lifelike cock-shaped dildos as if it was a man in bed with me rubbing his cock against mine. I licked the dildo as if I was giving the man fellatio, although the dildo is so large I could only just get it into my mouth. I have also started seeking out and watching Bi and Gay videos, which get me very aroused. Am I turning Bisexual at the very time when Jayne will probably not need me any more in bed or maybe not require me to live in the home with her?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meanwhile, Jayne had a fabulous time with her Bull again (now twice in February rather than the usual once per month) and there is still time next week for her to get a hat-trick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have added some pictures of Jayne wearing the same white lingerie that she wore for her Bull and playing with the same silver vibrator that she used in front of him (the large cock-shaped dildo is the one I rubbed against my cock and sucked after she had got up).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you find this Blog interesting and informative, showing the ups and downs (literally) of the cuckold life-style.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-1746242981202467637?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/1746242981202467637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=1746242981202467637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/1746242981202467637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/1746242981202467637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/02/her-bull-stayed-overnight-in-our-bed-on.html' title='Her Bull stayed overnight in our bed on Thursday 19th February 2009'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f35ygiyw7do/SaBHucomyRI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/4Atx_SokDl4/s72-c/2009_0220ClothesWorn0055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-3338095048883810184</id><published>2009-02-19T09:11:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-05-23T07:39:00.899+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>In our bed tonight</title><content type='html'>There is the very real possibility that Jayne will have a XXX session in our house this evening and her Bull will spend the night with her in our bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is half term and I am childcare for the week, with a trip to London today as part of the half term entertainment. I will be stopping over at a London hotel with one of our children (the other is away for the week on a school trip). So Jayne will be at home without us and will be free to entertain her Bull all evening and overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not know for sure unless she sends me a text to confirm her plans. The first I may know of it could be the satisfied smile on her face when we return home tomorrow and the taste of his cum when I get sloppy seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried making love last night and my small cock could not please her; both of us deciding to give up on my limp, dismal cock without either of us having an orgasm. This is in sharp contrast to her Bull, who is hard whenever they meet and can keep his large cock erect for hours at a time, while she has multiple orgasms in numerous positions with him until they finish their extended XXX sessions with simultaneous orgasms. No wonder she prefers her Bull in bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-3338095048883810184?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/3338095048883810184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=3338095048883810184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3338095048883810184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3338095048883810184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/02/in-our-bed-tonight.html' title='In our bed tonight'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-7366777991129789442</id><published>2009-02-12T22:12:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-05-23T07:38:35.841+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>His cock inside her</title><content type='html'>His cock will have been inside her already tonight, in their hotel room 50 miles from our home. She sent me a text when she arrived and then she had a shower before preparing for his arrival. She said she had taken a choice of basque, to go with the high heeled shoes and seamed stockings. I will not know exactly what she is wearing for him right now until she returns tomorrow morning to allow me to lick her clit and suck his cum from her well used cunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how many times his cock has thrust deep inside her in the years we have known him and how many times it will thrust into her tonight and tomorrow morning. Possibly tens of thousands for the first and may hundreds for the latter. She loves his cock and I believe she is growing to love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can do is wait for her to return, with my small semi-hard cock constantly informing me of how inferior I am to him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-7366777991129789442?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/7366777991129789442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=7366777991129789442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7366777991129789442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7366777991129789442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/02/his-cock-inside-her.html' title='His cock inside her'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-3987410234507882546</id><published>2009-01-25T16:21:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-05-23T07:39:48.178+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Meeting with her Bull for 3 hours of XXX enjoyment</title><content type='html'>She did meet her Bull last Friday and they had a three hour XXX session while I was at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She dressed for him in the lingerie and stockings I have just posted, which I bought her for Xmas. He loved the peacock stocking tops and he managed to tear one of her stockings while they fucked, probably while he held her ankles apart so he could see his cock entering her cunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He fucked her in many positions, cumming twice in the XXX session, filling her with his cum which I had to suck out when I got home. Then she allowed me to put my small throbbing cock into her cunt and poke her for a short time before I came inside her (although she did not cum; she had already cum many times with him and when I fucked her she just watched me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she would prefer to be with him all the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-3987410234507882546?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/3987410234507882546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=3987410234507882546' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3987410234507882546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3987410234507882546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/01/meeting-with-her-bull-for-3-hours-of.html' title='Meeting with her Bull for 3 hours of XXX enjoyment'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-4074195192773067874</id><published>2009-01-23T07:41:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-05-23T07:40:15.810+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Preparing for her Bull</title><content type='html'>All the signs point to a meeting with her Bull today. Last night she got into bed, turned on her side away from me and immediately said "See you in the morning." Denying me all possibility of cumming inside her, leaving her clean and ensuring that she is ready for him to suck her cunt today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning she lay in bed when the alarm went off but as soon as I stirred she got up and went into the en-suite bathroom, again ensuring that there was no possibility of my cum being inside her cunt when she meets her Bull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is now out of the shower and drying her hair, which is something she always does before she meets him. She even did the grocery shopping yesterday to give her more time this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all points to a XXX meet with her Bull and it may be in our bedroom. They have already done that to me and she took great delight in informing me when I got home from work that he had fucked her in a number of positions on our bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is strange. My small cock is hard at the thought of what they are planning to do but my head is spinning at the same time, confused by her preferring another man and enjoying his company as a friend, lover and long lasting Bull. I wonder what they both think of me... that I let it continue and even get a kick out of them fucking each other. She is very active in his company, sucking and riding his cock for long spells while he watches her. She enjoys teasing him and he seems to have such control that he does not cum until they are both ready; this being after she has cum numerous times to his tongue, fingers and cock, and after they have enjoyed each other in a number of sexual positions. At that point, when she is truly satisfied, he brings her to a massive orgasm while he explodes inside her. All this while I am work, often while I in meetings at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How will this end?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-4074195192773067874?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/4074195192773067874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=4074195192773067874' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4074195192773067874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4074195192773067874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/01/preparing-for-her-bull.html' title='Preparing for her Bull'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-190707158000386829</id><published>2009-01-21T08:21:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-05-23T07:40:31.232+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Further meetings with her Bull</title><content type='html'>She is planning further meetings with her Bull, including an overnight stopover with him which she told me about last night. They are still in daily contact and she tells me what he says to her on the phone; all the things he would like to do to her when they next meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My small cock twitches when I think of them together, of his fingers and tongue exploring her and his large cock stretching her cunt lips as he slides deep within her. She comes many times during each long XXX session with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can do is wait for the next time they meet...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-190707158000386829?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/190707158000386829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=190707158000386829' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/190707158000386829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/190707158000386829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2009/01/further-meetings-with-her-bull.html' title='Further meetings with her Bull'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-4718883029195218591</id><published>2008-12-29T20:19:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-05-23T07:40:50.241+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Daily Contact</title><content type='html'>She did not drive down to meet him and stay overnight - too dark and icy for travelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, she is in daily contact with him by voice or text which is incredibly frustrating for me; knowing he is talking to her and she is responding but not knowing what they have said or typed. It sounds really controlling but it is not that at all; it is my 'Cuckold' lack of knowledge of what they want to do together that is so frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove past his house yesterday and she could not help but look in his direction, while I (the driver) stared dutifully forward and tried to ignore her obvious interest elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I getting jealous about how much he means to her? - They seem to be in daily contact by mobile phone and she has already told me the sort of suggestions he makes to her on the phone, which make her wet as he speaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the previous incidents, I have found myself once more having too much to drink and am very much aware that I could easily say something that would push her too far and make her seek comfort with him, as she has done in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all those contemplating a Cuckold lifestyle, be very much aware that eventually the thought of another man being your wife or partner's main (and potentially only) lover is a very hard thought to take and, if it happens, will change your life forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-4718883029195218591?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/4718883029195218591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=4718883029195218591' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4718883029195218591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4718883029195218591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/12/daily-contact.html' title='Daily Contact'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-3408015654026495974</id><published>2008-12-27T17:54:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-05-23T07:41:12.509+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Waiting</title><content type='html'>JayneG is in the master bedroom next to our study, where I am typing this. She is trying on the sexy lingerie I bought her for Xmas, so she can decide which to wear for her Bull tonight. He wants her to go down to spend the night with him but she is still debating whether to go or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will know in about an hour, one way or the other....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-3408015654026495974?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/3408015654026495974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=3408015654026495974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3408015654026495974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3408015654026495974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/12/waiting.html' title='Waiting'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-7145629996476785561</id><published>2008-12-27T09:40:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-05-23T07:41:28.200+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Small Cock</title><content type='html'>She was teasing me last night about my small cock, which seems to be getting smaller as I get older. I was trying to satisfy her with my cock but she kept asking if my tiny cock ever felt the sides of her cunt, particularly after she had been playing with her Bull, a vibrator or dildo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end I rubbed my now partially flacid cock against her clit, which was much better for her and she came as I rubbed her with my bending, lubricated cock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of my readers also has a small cock, please email me to discuss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:davidpgb2000@yahoo.co.uk"&gt;davidpgb2000@yahoo.co.uk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-7145629996476785561?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/7145629996476785561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=7145629996476785561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7145629996476785561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7145629996476785561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/12/small-cock.html' title='Small Cock'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-8594186923467170271</id><published>2008-12-26T09:01:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-05-23T07:41:44.538+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Stopover with her Bull</title><content type='html'>She did meet her Bull at the hotel and she stayed overnight with him. Because she had got all the keys to my CB3000 I was locked into it while she was away, only managing to get one limp and unsatisfactory cum by lots of lubricant, repeated pulling at the lock and straining my frustrated cock against the CB3000 while looking at photos of him fucking her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I eventually got to sleep but woke up in pain to find my balls very swollen and my almost hard cock completely filling the CB3000. I must have been dreaming of sex and was now paying the price for it with real pain. It took some time for my cock and balls to calm down and for the pain to dissipate, all the while I was trying not to think of where Jayne was and that her Bull would be lying naked beside her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not sleep, so powered up the PC and looked at Cuckold pics (particularly IR), gently pulling on my CB3000 to give some attention to my now flacid cock. I waited patiently for her to return home, so I could unlock my cock and lick her cunt clean. He fucks her in the morning when she sleeps with him, leaving volumes of his cum inside her for me to suck out, taste and drink. I was looking forward to lying between her spread legs serving her as a Cuckold should and to putting my small cock inside her, if she let me, to add my cum to that of her Bull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It got later and later in the morning and I wondered if she was deliberately arriving home late so there was no time for her to be with me in bed before we both had to go to work. Eventually I got into the shower, still locked into my CB3000 chastity device, and I washed my cock by running warm water through the device. I was forced to get dressed for work, with the CB3000 causing a bulge in my suit trousers that could have been flattering but was very worrying because my work colleagues would notice my normally invisible cock had miraculously grown overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove down the route she would use both to come home and to go direct to her office but got all the way to the dual carriageway without seeing her. I pulled over and sent her a text asking "Where R U?" and she replied "Work". So she had driven straight there from the hotel, avoiding meeting me and not informing me of her whereabouts; leaving me without communication and condemned to being locked in the CB3000 for a full 24 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To avoid embarassment, I had to work all day alone in a new office we are commissioning, only emerging infrequently dressed in my long black overcoat to talk to colleagues or get something to eat. Only one person (male) noticed the bulge in my trousers and immediately looked away, while we carried on a conversation about the new office. I managed to survive the whole day with a locked up cock and at times forgot about it, only to be reminded when my cock strained against the device.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home before her and had a shower, washing my cock again. When she did arrive home I finally managed to unlock the CB3000 and free my frustrated cock while she was parking the car in the garage. When she returned into the house, I pulled her upstairs into the bedroom, lay her on the bed, ripped off her work tights and thong, and spread her legs so her shaved cunt was visible. I dived in and furiously licked her clit and cunt, sucking her Bull's still evident and salty cum from her. He had cum again inside her in the morning and she had been sitting all day since with his cum unable to drain from her. She had got ready for work at the hotel, including putting on a pair of tights, then sat down all day retaining his cum deep within her cunt; sometimes, when she has driven home in the evening immediately after being fucked by her Bull she has told me his cum drips out of her still gaping, satisfied cunt, past her thong and down her stocking clad legs as she has walked out to her car to drive home and she has been able to feel where her Bull's cock has been while she has been driving in the car. I continued to suck her now glistening and aroused cunt, suddenly receiving and tasting a globule of her Bull's cum as she squeezed it from her cunt. I could roll his cum around on my tongue and the thought nearly made me cum myself while kneeling on the floor against the bed with her spread before me. Here was 'Cuckold proof' in my mouth and the salty remains of her XXX session with her Bull, while I remained at home with a locked up cock to stop me getting any satisfaction whilst she had numerous orgasms and his cock had fulfilled her as my never could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got on top of her and she teased me about my small cock as I inserted it. She told me how beautiful her Bull's cock is and how it has a large head that spreads her cunt as he enters her; how deep his cock gets into her cunt and how much she enjoys feeling it sliding inside. I could not last any more and shot my load inside her, adding it to at least two loads from her Bull. She laughed and got off the bed, unpacking her overnight bag as I lay on the bed imagining what she had worn and knowing that she had dressed up in lingerie, stockings and high heels for her Bull (and not for me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During these last few weeks I have changed and have become the subservient partner in our relationship; while she has gained the upper hand, able to book hotels and meet her Bull at will without reference to me at home. This is going to be the story of my life from now on and have to accept it or risk losing her completely (she has already told me she does not love me any more and that her Bull has become her 'lover').&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this Blog, and the warning signs within it, is informative for current Cuckolds or those considering the lifestye....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-8594186923467170271?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/8594186923467170271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=8594186923467170271' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/8594186923467170271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/8594186923467170271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/12/stopover-with-her-bull.html' title='Stopover with her Bull'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-5582533805358667308</id><published>2008-12-23T23:33:00.014Z</published><updated>2009-05-23T07:42:20.104+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Significant changes to the status quo</title><content type='html'>She is with her Bull now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked local today and managed to get home early at 17:20 . Her large 4x4 car was on the drive facing the gates, rather than being in the garage for the night. I immediately knew she was planning to meet her Bull tonight and I hoped to see her dressing up for him when I unlocked the front door and went up to our main bedroom. Little did I know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I unpacked my car to carry them into the house, her car headlights came on and I was lit up like a christmas tree. She was already in her car and when I went to greet her she wound down the window and said "Goodbye". She had got home early, so she could leave to drive to her Bull before I got home. My turning up was obviously a surprise to both of us. With a quick kiss, she opened the electric gates and drove off, leaving me abandoned on the drive knowing where she was driving to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The agreement was that I would lock myself in my CB3000 chastity device until she returned home from her overnight meeting her Bull. I had already put all of the CB3000 keys in her handbag which was now travelling with my Keyholder towards her Bull. Without pause I went into the house and upstairs, changed from my work clothes, got my now keyless CB3000 out and locked myself into it, to stop myself playing with my cock at the thought of what she was planning to do tonight. It has not worked perfectly because, with some lubricant and much to-and-fro pulling on the CB3000 lock, I have managed to make myself cum twice this evening looking at the photos and videos I took during the period when they allowed me to be present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sent me a text at 19:31 saying she was at a luxury hotel half way between our home and her Bull. I was not sure if this was to let me know that she was now half-way on the journey or that she was meeting him at the hotel, so I sent a text back asking if she was staying overnight at the luxury hotel. Her reply was a very short "Yes". I had been tracking her probable progress on Google maps, expecting her to text at approximately the same time that she had just arrived at her Bull's place. Now I suddenly realised that she had been with him for an hour already and he had almost certainly been kissing her and exploring her body with his fingers and tongue for some time, making her cum at least once before I thought she had even arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been completely shocked by what she has done tonight; discovering her planning to leave before I got home; and when I did arrive unexpectedly she just looked me in the eye and left anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started up our PC and looked at our luxury hotel account, which showed she had booked the hotel and large single bed last week on 17th December. She has been planning this meeting with her Bull for more than a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cock is twitching at the thought of what they are doing in the hotel right now. They are so perfectly matched sexually that I can't complain about the fact that they talk to each other as lovers every day on their mobile phones, both of them telling the other what XXX activities they would like to perform. She teases me about it when she is sucking or playing with my small cock, trying to get it hard enough to be of some use to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will have made her cum numerous times tonight, with intense orgasms that make her scream with delight. He will also cum inside her at least once tonight and again tomorrow morning, after thrusting his bareback cock deep into her and exploding within her cunt to fill her with his salty cum that I will have to clean out when she returns home tomorrow morning to unlock me. If I am lucky I may get to put my straining cock into her cunt but I am guessing she will be too tired and all I will be allowed to do is make her cum with my tongue while I lick her clit and suck his cum from her cunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is really worrying is that part way through this evening I gave up trying to make myself cum again in the CB3000 and ran a bubble bath, which is where I will lay as soon as I finish this entry to my blog. She has won; outplanning and outguessing me all the way to the point when I have given in and will let her do whatever she wants in future. I have moved from a long period of pursuading her to take a lover; to trying to control when and where she had a XXX session with him; to coming home not long ago to learn she had fucked him in our bedroom while I was at work; to arriving home tonight to see her planning to drive away before I got there, leaving me alone at home while she enjoyed herself with her Bull, his larger cock and his stamina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't compete with either of them and, locked in my CB3000, I can't even get a satisfactory orgasm in her absence. I miss her.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-5582533805358667308?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/5582533805358667308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=5582533805358667308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/5582533805358667308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/5582533805358667308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/12/significant-changes-to-status-quo.html' title='Significant changes to the status quo'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-2831242090970595902</id><published>2008-12-21T19:52:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:55:31.661+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Big Mistake</title><content type='html'>I must stop letting it get to me when I know or suspect she is planning to meet her Bull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We agreed, at my suggestion, that she could have a stopover with him and I could see that she was looking forward to it; on the first day she would do some Xmas shopping part way, before driving to his place and having prolonged XXX sessions in the evening and again in the morning; then she would return home fulfilled with a very well used pussy to tease me and make me lick her cunt clean of his cum. This was what we both expected to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, with her imminent XXX meeting in mind, I got drunk on the final night before she was planning to drive to him and I must have said something (that I cannot remember but was probably a jealous outburst) that led to her cancelling the trip. Everyone was disappointed and it was all my fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has taken two weeks to repair the damage. I have not had much to drink since, have been very attentive and have suggested another stopover date with her Bull next Tuesday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a big mistake for me to get so uptight about her wanting another man's larger cock in her cunt rather than mine; a man who has far more staying power than me and who has the stamina to keep her cumming repeatedly for hours in their long XXX sessions together. When she meets him on Tuesday she will be able to feel his hard cock pressing against her when they kiss, which is a sharp contrast to the times when it has taken some time for my small cock to get hard enough to be any use to her. She loves to suck her Bull's cock and to give him pleasure, much as he spends a long time licking her clit and exploring her cunt with his tongue and fingers. She enjoys the many positions he fucks her in and how deep his cock plunges hard and fast into her cunt. I have watched him make her repeatedly cum with intense orgasms and I have listened to her scream with pleasure as he has stretched her cunt and pounded his cock deep inside her for hundreds of times in long XXX sessions. Sexually, they are made for each other, which is why it is such a shame alcohol got in the way to cancel their last meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am planning to try to stay very calm and attentive on Monday night, avoiding any issues. I will not be able to cum inside her again until after her Bull has fucked her bareback, pumped his next load into her and filled her with his sperm. She will let me fuck her tonight and tomorrow but I will have to take out my cock as I cum, to make sure there is no residue on Tuesday night when her Bull is licking her cunt. There will be plenty of his cum still inside her when I have to lick her clean after she returns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More later from a very sober and subdued but still slightly excited Cuckold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-2831242090970595902?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/2831242090970595902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=2831242090970595902' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/2831242090970595902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/2831242090970595902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/12/big-mistake.html' title='Big Mistake'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-2282247098042003979</id><published>2008-11-22T11:43:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-05-23T07:42:35.745+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Dangerous Game Part 2</title><content type='html'>She did meet her Bull again while I was at work and she spent 3 hours enjoying her time with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original plan was for them to have their XXX session in our house, in our bedroom and perhaps in other rooms. She was still so stressed about our row the night before that she changed the plans and phoned a nearby hotel to book a room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She met him at 11:00 and they did not leave the hotel until 14:00, after two XXX sessions with a 30 minute snooze together in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home in the evening, there was no second piece of lemon in my G&amp;amp;T (our parental signal that 'she has been with her Bull today'). I suspected she had been with her Bull, so I checked the laundry basket in our bedroom and found a 'used' black thong with a pair of stockings. Her 'special' lingerie drawer also had a different basque at the top, which was grey and black and a match to the discovered thong. She had been with her Bull and she had not told me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got downstairs, we had a normal conversation until I plucked up the courage to ask her point blank if she had "been with her Bull today". She does not lie to me. She looked me directly in the eye and confirmed what I suspected. She also said that she had enjoyed being with him (while I was at work).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took all that evening and into the next morning to get the full story from her, while I pressed my small inadequate cock into her already well used cunt. I came more than once and I think that she came as well. However, it is obvious she is still mad at me and she said it took her Bull some time in the hotel room to de-stress her with his kisses and neck massage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in trouble now because it is the third time she has gone to him for respite and love after I have 'misbehaved' (due to to much alcohol). I guess it is getting to me and I am reacting in the wrong way when I know she is planning to meet her Bull. If I ask her to stop she will still see him and will not tell me at all, so I will be in a worse position to what I am in now. The only thing I can do is get my own 'Cuckold enjoyment' from knowing she is with her Bull while I am at work and listen to her tease me in bed afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the time it is obvious she is growing to love her Bull and wants to be with him more and more. I know they talk daily on the phone and I know (because she has teased me about it) that he makes her wet describing what he will do to her next time they meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am losing my 'fiance' to a better man, who loves her and cherishes her, gives her endless pleasure, shows her respect and love, and who she treats as a special friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a very dangerous game...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-2282247098042003979?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/2282247098042003979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=2282247098042003979' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/2282247098042003979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/2282247098042003979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/11/dangerous-game-part-2.html' title='Dangerous Game Part 2'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-3989363951577126010</id><published>2008-11-21T07:22:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-05-23T07:42:54.144+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Dangerous Game</title><content type='html'>We had a row last night over nothing and she spent the night in the lounge sleeping on the sofa, while I lay in our bed alone thinking of what went wrong (too much alcohol and not enough time to watch a TV programme togther because of the usual parental pressures).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to say "Sorry" this morning and go to work to be in meetings all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem is I know she is planning to meet her Bull today for a XXX session. They would have met last week but she was not feeling very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on a day when we might not speak and she is annoyed with me; she will dress in lingerie, stockings and high heels; drive to meet her lover; enjoy kissing him and the feeling of his hands, fingers, tongue and cock in an extended XXX session; have multiple prolonged orgasms; change XXX positions many times; kiss and carress; suck and fuck; enjoy the feeling of him driving his very hard cock deep inside her cunt before he explodes and fills her with his cum. She will then lay on the bed with him and they will chat as lovers do, resting in his arms before she drives home with his cum dripping from her satisfied cunt; she will still be able to feel where his cock has been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this time I will have been at work knowing what she is planning and actually doing. If I am lucky she will text me a kiss when she is starting her XXX session with him and two kisses when she has finished. She may inform me visually that she has been with her Bull by putting two slices of lemon in my G&amp;amp;T tonight (our parental message that she has met him for XXX today). She may also allow me to touch her and look at her stretched cunt, so I can see where his cock has been and lick her clean, sucking his cum from her moist cunt. She may tease me tonight in bed by telling me everything her Bull has done to her while I was at work. She may dress up in the same lingerie for me to show me what he had seen and touched when he undressed her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we had a row last night and she might just drive to her Bull, have fun with him and not tell me anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has washed her and I can hear her drying her hair in the bedroom as I type this. She will get dressed and take the children to school, do the weekly shop at the store then return home to get dressed for her Bull. She will then drive with anticipation to meet him. She is going to suck his already hard cock, feel him carress and explore her, feel his tongue on her clit and his fingers spreading her cunt, feel him entering her with his cock (larger and harder than mine). She will have an orgasm in each of many lovemaking positions they move into to, then they will both have a simultaneous explosive orgasm after prolonged XXX as his long lasting cock finally comes inside her with large volumes of his cum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this while I am at work today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a dangerous game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-3989363951577126010?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/3989363951577126010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=3989363951577126010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3989363951577126010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3989363951577126010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/11/dangerous-game.html' title='Dangerous Game'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-735926021123626008</id><published>2008-09-01T07:53:00.017+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:56:09.548+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Shopping Mall and time with her Bull</title><content type='html'>I met her during the day at a shopping mall, so we could have a drink together before I returned to work. She had 'normal' clothes on, meaning she was not wearing stockings and high heels, just comfortably lower heels, bare legs and a pretty skirt. We chatted for a while, including about her planning to meet her Bull after her shopping. That meant she may have a change of clothes in her car and an overnight bag. We kissed and I went back to work for the afternoon, knowing her Bull might be fucking her again that evening. The reason I say 'might' is that sometimes they arrange to meet just for a drink but on every such occassion, after kissing and touching each other over a drink, they have ended up booking into a nearby hotel for a real XXX session. So, given he was already booked into a hotel, it was highly likely she wuld fuck him again that evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sent me a text when she started driving from the mall and again when she arrived at his hotel. Then I heard nothing from her until later that evening when she sent another text saying she was on her way home. All I could do was wait for ninety minutes while she drove and for the sound of her key in the door as she arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made her a drink and asked her how the evening had gone. She said it was nice and talked about it casually, saying how they had gone out for a meal and talked. I had to ask leading questions, such as had they kissed? ("Yes"), did he touch her? ("Yes"), did she touch his cock? ("Yes"), did they go back to his hotel room? ("Yes"), did he touch her clit? ("Yes"), did he lick her clit and explore her cunt? ("Yes"), was she still dressed at the time ("Yes"), did she suck his cock? ("Yes"), did he fuck her? ("Yes").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she told me all about it while making me lick her clit and clean out her cunt. I could taste his cum and could see where his cock had been. She had not changed into a fancy basque and stockings but had gone straight out for a meal with him on arrival. When they got back to his hotel room, they had kissing passionately and his prolonged oral exploration of her clit and cunt had given her multiple orgasms. She had sucked his already hard cock for an equally long time before he ripped off her clothing and fucked her strongly and very deeply in a number of positions around the room until they had both come in explosive orgasms, with his throbbing cock buried to the hilt while he knelt behind her on the bed. They had rested in each other's arms for a while before she had kissed him deeply and departed for home still feeling where he had been inside her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I got was the sloppy seconds and the opportunity to put my small cock into her stretched and still moist cunt to add my poor seed to that of her Bull; before drifting off into a troubled sleep in which I dreamt of how she seemed to be increasingly dominant now and often forces me to look at her spread cunt while reminding me of where her Bull's cock has just been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next evening, her Bull phoned her while we were at home and she arranged for him to call in for a drink to break his journey. I shook his hand and offered him a beer, while she was still upstairs putting on her makeup. Then she came back downstairs and kissed him in front of me, putting her arms around him while he did the same to her; very polite but still evidently lovers. We sat in the conservatory and chatted for a while, with her sat in a nearby chair curled up towards him and acting like a schoolgirl. I sat opposite them and I could clearly see the body language, with him being the Alpha male in the room and her only having eyes for him. I wondered if they would leave me alone for a while and move to the bedroom but he had to continue his journey, so what I have dreaded and anticipated did not happen that evening. He has yet to fuck her in our bed, so when I asked her if she wanted to fuck her Bull in our house she replied with an emphatic "Yes", cumming on my fingers as she replied. They will take the first opportunity to have a coital embrace in our home, in our bedroom and our king-sized double bed. She is already planning it and he has another journey past our door soon, when she may come home from work to meet him at our house and fuck him before I get home. The first I will know about it is the second piece of lemon in our G&amp;amp;Ts, which is our parental signal that she has been 'fucking her Bull today.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only wait in anguished anticipation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-735926021123626008?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/735926021123626008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=735926021123626008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/735926021123626008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/735926021123626008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/09/shopping-mall-and-time-with-her-bull.html' title='Shopping Mall and time with her Bull'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-3123708749047999703</id><published>2008-09-01T07:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T07:14:42.647+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Socks</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/11951657@N08/2599941077/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3185/2599941077_8c75fc47af.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/11951657@N08/2599941077/"&gt;Day 336&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/11951657@N08/"&gt;lisabelle0705&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	What else is she wearing?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-3123708749047999703?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/3123708749047999703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=3123708749047999703' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3123708749047999703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3123708749047999703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/09/socks.html' title='Socks'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3185/2599941077_8c75fc47af_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-6700021142340566966</id><published>2008-08-13T07:02:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:56:15.669+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Overnight with her Bull</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f35ygiyw7do/SKKETlgpJHI/AAAAAAAAACY/Hf5qoOrrhb0/s1600-h/2008_0811Clothes_Worn0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f35ygiyw7do/SKKEUJ9zYZI/AAAAAAAAACg/DV0FOca3SDE/s1600-h/2008_0811Clothes_Worn0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233891198765326738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f35ygiyw7do/SKKEUJ9zYZI/AAAAAAAAACg/DV0FOca3SDE/s400/2008_0811Clothes_Worn0039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f35ygiyw7do/SKKEUQmIkMI/AAAAAAAAACo/FcpiKalL69A/s1600-h/2008_0811Clothes_Worn0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233891200545099970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f35ygiyw7do/SKKEUQmIkMI/AAAAAAAAACo/FcpiKalL69A/s400/2008_0811Clothes_Worn0003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She stayed overnight with her Bull again on Monday, coming home on Tuesday morning to allow me to unlock my CB3000 Chastity Device and lick her clean. Her cunt lips were still parted and I could see where his cock had been earlier that morning as they fucked each other before she drove home. As I licked her clit and explored her, I could taste his cum and I drank in more as I sucked her cunt clean. Then she let me fuck her as she told me what they had done on Monday night and Tuesday morning, teasing me as I pushed my small, frustrated and now unlocked cock into her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They had fucked and sucked each other for hours, taking their time because she was staying overnight. He liked the Italian black hold-up stockings she was wearing, with their wide lacy stocking tops. She told me this while I was nuzzling them on Tuesday morning, saying her Bull had alread kissed her stockings in the same place. Her Bull had parted her legs as she lay on the end of the bed, with her black high heeled shoes wide apart. Then her had knelt on the floor between her stocking-clad legs and explored her clit and cunt with his tongue and fingers. He gave her multiple orgasms in this position as he continued to give her extended XXX pleasure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The she had knelt on the floor as he stood before her. She took out his cock and gave him deep throat while he watched, sucking and licking the length of his already hard cock and teasing his balls. He likes to watch her sucking him and he can resist cumming while she does it, giving her the confidence to really suck him and pleasure him very actively which he loves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They have grown to love being with each other and cannot wait for the next time, becoming like lovers eager to meet again and be together. He touches her often and says how beautiful she is, looking into her eyes as he speaks. She speaks about him with far away look in her eye, telling me how much she admires his general knowledge and how positive he is. They have become friends as well as lovers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When she had finished sucking him on Monday night they fucked each other in a number of positions, giving her numerous orgasms. They interspersed coital activity with oral, including 69 and deep throat, so that they were making love for hours before her Bull eventually exploded inside her while fucking her from behind as she knelt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She took off her all black, much admired by Bull lingerie and changed into her nightie. Then she nestled into his bare body to sleep in his arms. In the morning she sucked his cock hard and rode him, bringing herself to orgasm. He then fucked her in the spoons position until they both came, with his hands exploring her breasts and her butt pressing back into him. Then they kissed and got dressed for the day, with her driving home to her waiting Cuckold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She looked wonderfully fulfilled when we talked about it on Tuesday evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They both want to meet again this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XXX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-6700021142340566966?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/6700021142340566966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=6700021142340566966' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/6700021142340566966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/6700021142340566966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/08/overnight-with-her-bull.html' title='Overnight with her Bull'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f35ygiyw7do/SKKEUJ9zYZI/AAAAAAAAACg/DV0FOca3SDE/s72-c/2008_0811Clothes_Worn0039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-216578864950235166</id><published>2008-08-07T10:41:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T11:21:42.792+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><title type='text'>Tonight and tomorrow night?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f35ygiyw7do/SJrKYOuJovI/AAAAAAAAAB4/5MOthmFRhk0/s1600-h/2008_0805Clothes_Worn0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231716434761589490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f35ygiyw7do/SJrKYOuJovI/AAAAAAAAAB4/5MOthmFRhk0/s400/2008_0805Clothes_Worn0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f35ygiyw7do/SJrKYg4pZfI/AAAAAAAAACA/xyg5KQ87a2c/s1600-h/2008_0805Clothes_Worn0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231716439637452274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f35ygiyw7do/SJrKYg4pZfI/AAAAAAAAACA/xyg5KQ87a2c/s400/2008_0805Clothes_Worn0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f35ygiyw7do/SJrKY8LL4WI/AAAAAAAAACI/3x0YO8Ha7Xs/s1600-h/2008_0805Clothes_Worn0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231716446962966882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f35ygiyw7do/SJrKY8LL4WI/AAAAAAAAACI/3x0YO8Ha7Xs/s400/2008_0805Clothes_Worn0011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f35ygiyw7do/SJrKZIXIDOI/AAAAAAAAACQ/lmhJglp14Ac/s1600-h/2008_0805Clothes_Worn0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231716450234272994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f35ygiyw7do/SJrKZIXIDOI/AAAAAAAAACQ/lmhJglp14Ac/s400/2008_0805Clothes_Worn0014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She left for work this morning with her make-up case and her overnight bag, ready for meeting her Bull if he calls today. I checked and she has taken her favourite silver vibrator and it looks like more than one set of lingerie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photos above were taken on Tuesday night and are of the clothes she wore on her overnight stay with her Bull on Monday. He fucked her in the lingerie on Monday night, then fucked her again on Tuesday morning while she wore her nightie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jayne does not work on Fridays, so I think she may be planning to spend tonight with her Bull, then do some shopping tomorrow and spend another night with him tomorrow evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That means I may not see her again until Saturday, at which point he will have cum inside her at least once each evening and once each morning. He is going to fill her with cum and she will make me lick her clean when she returns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I can do is imagine how many hundreds of times his cock will drive deep into her cunt and how many times he will make her cum with either his tongue or his hard cock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am learning that a Cuckold has no control, once his partner and her Bull(s) start seeing each other on their own. I have moved from encouraging her to fuck other men, to watching her enjoying another man's cock, then not being allowed to be present any more. She even resented me being in the room this morning as she was packing her bag, probably seeing it as an intrusion on her (and his) privacy. So I closed the door and just listened to her movement as she opened drawers to pack her lingerie, stockings and shoes. The next thing I saw of Jayne was her carrying her bags downstairs, not taking up my offer of carrying them for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have locked up my cock in the CB3000 Chastity Device, so I cannot play with it while she is away. My cock is straining to get hard but can only get semi-rigid in the device, which stops me cumming. She may let me fuck her when she gets home....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-216578864950235166?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/216578864950235166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=216578864950235166' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/216578864950235166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/216578864950235166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/08/tonight-and-tomorrow-night.html' title='Tonight and tomorrow night?'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f35ygiyw7do/SJrKYOuJovI/AAAAAAAAAB4/5MOthmFRhk0/s72-c/2008_0805Clothes_Worn0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-7332044685234199393</id><published>2008-08-04T19:19:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:56:20.231+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>I missed her by 10 minutes</title><content type='html'>I got home tonight from work and her car was not on the drive. It was too late for her to still be at work but I still looked to see if her laptop and briefcase were in their overnight storage place, which they were. That meant she had been home but was now back out in her car again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went upstairs into our bedroom and could smell her perfume heavy in the air. She had clearly only just left and because of the perfume I wondered if she was on her way to her Bull again (it is Monday evening now and she had been with him overnight only last Friday). I checked for her makeup case and it was missing, as was her overnight bag. Now I was almost certain she was visiting her Bull again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I phoned her carphone and when she answered I could hear road noise which confirmed that she was driving somewhere. When I asked where she was the answer was "Driving South", a code phrase we use when the children are listening which means on the way to her Bull. I asked her when she set off on the journey and she said 18:40 which was only 10 minutes before I got home. I had missed her by a moment, can still smell her in the bedroom and can now only wait until she gets back home again tomorrow morning when she will want me to lick her cunt and suck out her Bull's cum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She even told me what lingerie she is wearing and I got instantly hard as I realised she was going to fuck her Bull dressed as described.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know what it feels like to be a Cuckold. Locked, as I now am, in my CB3000 Chastity Device waiting for her to get home to unlock me and tease me with stories of her XXX activities with her Bull; while she pushes my head down between her spread legs and shows me where her Bull's cock had been, in her cunt, and demands that I clean her up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is going to be a long, lonely night as I wait for her to return.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-7332044685234199393?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/7332044685234199393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=7332044685234199393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7332044685234199393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7332044685234199393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-missed-her-by-10-minutes.html' title='I missed her by 10 minutes'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-1397899038727603873</id><published>2008-08-03T08:13:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:56:24.818+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Cuckolded Again</title><content type='html'>She was with her Bull again all Friday night, arriving home with his cum still evident inside her as she made me clean her cunt and teased me by recalling all the times he had made her cum and what they had done together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves to kneel between her legs and explore her with his tongue and fingers, licking her clit and stretching her cunt until she cums noisily in his face. This time he also fucked her from behind while she knelt on a dining chair, again making her cum as he thrust hard and deep inside her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They moved to the bedroom and enjoyed each other again, with a long XXX session while I was at home imagining what they were doing. I found the spare key to the CB3000 and unlocked my throbbing cock, pulling hard on it in frustration, knowing he was probably enjoying her cunt while I could only masturbate for hours alone. My cock ached after multiple abuse and I fell asleep in a large lonely bed, while she curled up beside her naked Bull, fulfilled by multiple orgasms and feeling secure within his strong arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had fucked in many positions, with both of them taking turns on top. She had ridden his cock facing him and then rotating to fuck him in the opposite direction, so he could watch his cock entering her cunt. She could feel him thrusting deep inside her in the position and came so strongly that her orgasmic rippling cunt spasms forced his cock out of her and she ejaculated on his balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He moved her to a chair and spread her legs and she leaned over it towards the wall mirror. Then he entered from behind and fucked her hard while holding her shoulders, so his cock went very deep into her cunt with every thrust. He likes this position and made her cum repeatedly until her could not hold back any longer and his throbbing cock exploded, filling her with his hot, juicy cum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More later as she teases me and tells me more of the story....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-1397899038727603873?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/1397899038727603873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=1397899038727603873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/1397899038727603873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/1397899038727603873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/08/cuckolded-again.html' title='Cuckolded Again'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-1099700831070835458</id><published>2008-08-01T23:57:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:56:30.089+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>With her Bull again</title><content type='html'>She is with her Bull again for an overnight XXX session, while I remain at home locked in my CB3000 waiting for her return. They do not allow me to be present now when they have a XXX session and they usually meet when I am at work. Tonight he asked her to drive down to be with him and I encouraged her to go, leaving her alone while she got herself ready and dressed for their XXX session. I just carried her bags (containing XXX toys and batteries, plus tomorrows' clothing) downstairs and kissed her goodbye. They are probably already sucking and fucking while I can only imagine what they are doing, until she teases me about it on her return home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-1099700831070835458?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/1099700831070835458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=1099700831070835458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/1099700831070835458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/1099700831070835458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/08/with-her-bull-again.html' title='With her Bull again'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-8687082790340473239</id><published>2008-08-01T08:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T08:41:30.508+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lace pants</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/24421150@N02/2721230649/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3230/2721230649_31cfe24e67.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/24421150@N02/2721230649/"&gt;lace&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/24421150@N02/"&gt;ktk2008&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	A lovely view.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-8687082790340473239?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/8687082790340473239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=8687082790340473239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/8687082790340473239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/8687082790340473239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/08/lace-pants.html' title='Lace pants'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3230/2721230649_31cfe24e67_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-2826519867269254544</id><published>2008-07-22T07:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T07:52:59.766+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleavage</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/19664573@N00/2672939143/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3001/2672939143_30dd8fcc1c.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/19664573@N00/2672939143/"&gt;I need a hand here, any takers?&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/19664573@N00/"&gt;seky&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-2826519867269254544?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/2826519867269254544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=2826519867269254544' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/2826519867269254544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/2826519867269254544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/07/cleavage.html' title='Cleavage'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3001/2672939143_30dd8fcc1c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-5231011803408372326</id><published>2008-06-11T18:24:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:57:32.650+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Not tonight</title><content type='html'>One of the frustrations/thrills of being a cuckold is not knowing. Sometimes I have only discovered at the last minute that she is about to meet him, such as when unusually she spent ages on the PC on a night when I would not be expecting her to meet him the next day. Acting on an instinct I checked the Internet Explorer history and found she had been looking for hotels to book into half way between his home and ours. She did meet him the next day for an apparently long and enjoyable XXX session but did not say anything about it until I asked her point blank if she had met him and she replied "Yes", then teased me by telling me all the graphic details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like she is not planning to meet her Bull tonight because she has committed to some childcare to and fro transport. That means it will all happen tomorrow, subject to convenient timing of her Bull's journey back south and some planning by him (which is not his main strength!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more night of waiting for the Cuckold (and Cuckoldress), then a long day of anticipation before the evening 'climax'. Followed no doubt by teasing and sloppy seconds for both myself and my small unfulfilled cock, with contrasting yet more fond memories for both Jayne and her Bull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have now met more times without me being there as the number of times (early on) that I was present taking pics. This year they have been passing more similar milestones, such as her spending the whole night with him, meeting more and more frequently, talking daily. She says that he is a friend and I believe her because of the way she talks about him. The look in her eyes also tells me something else. The empathy and respect he shows to her is having an effect. From my point of view she appears to be falling in love with him, despite her saying that their meeting is purely for wonderful, thrilling sex and fulfilment. They have become lovers, yearning for the next time they are together; which may be tomorrow. Meanwhile, she has said she no longer wants to marry me, has moved her engagement ring from left hand to right hand, has distanced herself from me emotionally and I cannot remember the last time she said to me "I love you"; whereas I do know that when we are making love and I mention her 'lover' (Bull) she gets very aroused and cums almost immediately, despite my small cock not having much material effect in her vagina. When I gradually became a Cuckold I obviously also gradually lost her respect. She probably cannot understand why I would allow another man to meet with her, suck her clit and fuck her cunt, without my hitting him (he is much bigger than me physically). By not 'protecting' her, from both her Bull and herself, I am to blame for the ongoing and growing feelings she has for him and the lessening feelings she has for her wimp (myself). So in her eyes it is probably all my fault and, in truth, it was me who suggested the swinging lifestyle in the first place. She reluctantly said "Yes" to meeting another man only after many discussions and many false starts. The Bull she is with now is the original man we arranged to meet for her first swinging XXX session so many years ago; meetings with other men either not happening or failing to impress. So she has stuck avidly with the original man who broke her monogamous mould; her magnificent and only Bull, and potentially the man who will marry her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only watch tomorrow's and future events from the sidelines. If I asked her to stop meeting him she would laugh in my face or comply in the open but continue behind my back. They are truly locked together, not just in bed but for the foreseable future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-5231011803408372326?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/5231011803408372326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=5231011803408372326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/5231011803408372326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/5231011803408372326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/06/not-tonight.html' title='Not tonight'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-2000831196803477841</id><published>2008-06-11T07:25:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:57:38.056+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Anticipation</title><content type='html'>Her Bull will be nearby twice this week as he journeys north then back south. Jayne speaks to him daily, so I am sure they are plannning to meet for XXX, just not sure which day. I woke up from a dream this morning with the thought that he was in our bed, fucking Jayne while I lay alongside. She was laying face down and he was pumping her from hehind, then filling her with his cum while they both gasped in orgasm. An unlikely dream as they like to meet without me nowadays. If (when?) he fucks her in our bed I will only learn about it afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, this week will bring them close together again and they are likely to take the opportunity to meet either tonight or tomorrow night for a longer session than the hour they had together last week. I have offfered to take the kids to school any morning this week, so Jayne can spend the night with her Bull, waking in his arms as she now likes to do; being fucked by him in the morning to remind her of how much she loves his cock (and him?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the Cuckold I can only wait in anticipation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-2000831196803477841?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/2000831196803477841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=2000831196803477841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/2000831196803477841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/2000831196803477841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/06/anticipation.html' title='Anticipation'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-7034254431230986485</id><published>2008-06-10T07:07:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:57:43.471+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Cuckolded Again</title><content type='html'>Jayne did meet her Bull at a nearby hotel last Thursday evening and they did have a XXX session. They went straight to booking into a room rather than go to the bar for a drink beforehand. Her Bull was so eager to get to the room that, when they finally go into it after a long walk down the hotel corridor, he pushed her against the wall just inside the room and started to kiss her, caressing her and exploring her. He got down on his knees, put one of her legs over his shoulder and started to lick her clit, exploring her very wet cunt with his fingers and continuing to please her like this until she came explosively in his face. Then they moved to the bed and she sucked his already hard cock, giving him some attention and preparing him for the next stage. He got on top of her and put his eager cock into her willing cunt, pushing it deep inside her while she put her arms around her lover and enjoyed the feeling of his large cock sliding into her. He was so desparate that he told her he wanted to cum straight away but he held back, which he is somehow able to do for long periods. He fucked her in this missionary position until she came on his powerful cock, then they changed position several times, giving her one orgasm after another, while he continued to fuck her for an hour until he said he was going to fill her up with him cum. She encouraged him, rising with him until they both came together and he exploded inside her, filling her well served cunt with his cum. He had to drive home after that and a few minutes later Jayne came back to our house with a very satisfied look on her face. We went into the bedroom and I hugged her, touching her stocking-clad legs; then when I saw the lingerie she was wearing I pushed her before me into the bathroom, so I could lock the door. I put my fingers inside her cunt. I could feel where her Bull's cock had been; her cunt lips were still spread and the entrance to her cunt was wide open. I put three fingers inside her and could feel her Bull's sticky cum still evident in her cunt. I could not help myself and knelt before her to suck and lick her clit and cunt, cleaning her out as I took my sloppy seconds; sucking out, drinking and swallowing volumes of her Bull's thick salty cum; she put one foot on the toilet to make it easier for me to do my duty; then I stood up and put my now throbbing little cock into her bruised and worn out cunt, fucking her with my small dick until I came as well, mixing my poor cum with her Bull's rich and stronger stock. Later when we were in bed she told me about the evening as she, the Cuckoldress, teased me , the Cuckold, about the whole XXX session with her Bull. She told me what he had done to her and how many times she had cum in his arms; how she had kissed him avidly and wrapped herself around him; how he had sat her in front of the mirror in the hotel chair so she could watch him as he licked her cunt until she came yet again; how he had then reversed the positions so he could watch her while she lovingly sucked his cock and balls; how he had stood her against the mirror so she could watch him fuck her from behind; how he had positioned her kneeling at the edge of the bed, so he could stand behind her and fuck her deeply with his engorged cock; how he had moved her further up the bed so he could join her on the bed and continue to fuck her and touch her butt while she knelt in front of him; how she had straddled his chest and sat down on his face, pushing her eager cunt against his mouth, enjoying the feeling of his tongue licking her clit and his hands on her butt pulling her cunt towards him; how she had turned and knelt facing his feet, lowering herself onto his cock and reverse fucked him while he caressed her stocking-clad legs and told her how much he liked her beautiful butt; how he had then fucked her hard and deep as they both came in the final throes of their passionate meeting; how he had made her cum in multiple orgasms, then made her cum again on his tongue, fingers and with his cock, so that she had lost count of how many times he had pleased her to the full; how his cock was much bigger than mine and how he had more stamina than me; that she wanted to fuck him again as soon as possible, preferably spending the night with him while I slept alone at home thinking of what her Bull might be doing to her; how she wanted wake up in his arms and be fucked by him in the morning. This is the teasing of a Cuckold by his Cuckoldress and it can be relentless in bed or just a fleeting smile during the day; all I know is that she enjoyed her Bull immensely last Thursday evening and he is passing nearby again on another journey north this week. She is already anticipating her next meeting with her Bull, may possibly spend much more time with him as he will not need to rush back; may sleep overnight in the hotel with him; and may bring him back to our house on Friday morning to fuck him in our bed while I am at work, the final act of her Bull's dominance in our Bull, Cuckoldress, Cuckold relationship. I can only wait to see how events this week unfold, knowing he will be phoning her every day, telling her what he will do to her next time, making her wet with anticipation while talking to him and how she will encourage such explicit conversation until they meet again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-7034254431230986485?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/7034254431230986485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=7034254431230986485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7034254431230986485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7034254431230986485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/06/cuckolded-again.html' title='Cuckolded Again'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-7922408616815220710</id><published>2008-06-06T04:15:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:57:48.139+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Cuckoldress has returned</title><content type='html'>She has returned and teased me with the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She met her Bull at a nearby hotel and, instead of the initial thought of having drinks before considering anything more, they went straight to the check-in and booked a room. As soon as they were inside the room her Bull pushed her against the wall and started passionately kissing her, his hands caressing her and moving down to feel her stocking-clad legs. Then he started rubbing her clit while still kissing her. His fingers moved her black thong to one side and he inserted first one, then two, then three fingers into her wet and willing cunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He spent a long time preparing her with expert foreplay, then fucked her in a number of positions before exploding inside her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gives her endless pleasure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-7922408616815220710?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/7922408616815220710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=7922408616815220710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7922408616815220710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7922408616815220710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/06/cuckoldress-has-returned.html' title='Cuckoldress has returned'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-4966928847988940562</id><published>2008-06-05T19:17:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:57:53.861+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>She is with her Bull</title><content type='html'>She has driven off to meet her Bull at a nearby hotel. This has happened before when the have agreed to meet for a 'drink' and when they gey there they have always wanted to have sex. With that in mind she has prepared herself for a XXX session with her Bull; she washed and dried her hair this morning, talked to him on the phone during the day, told me when I got home that he was on the way to meet her, showered, dressed in sexy lingerie bought just for him (I get to see this underwear afterwards when I clean her up with my tongue), put on stockings and expensive perfume, finished off with a demure but sexy black dress and high heeled shoes (latter in a bag until she arrives at the hotel). I have said she can book a hotel room on our credit card if their meeting leads as expected and that I will take the kids to school in the morning if she wants to stay overnight (which she has already done three times at his place). And now she is with him, touching him and kissing him in the bar. I have no idea if they are going to go any further and will not know until she returns home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile I have locked myself in a CB3000 so my cock is prevented from getting hard until she gets home. This enforced chastity is very frustrating and I am squirming in my desk chair as I type this blog. My cock is already aching for release, both from the CB3000 chastity device and from being unable to masturbate or cum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am already thinking of what they are doing together and am looking at the pics I took early on when they allowed me to be present with a camera (nowadays they both prefer to meet without me, usually when i am work). I have attached an old pic which gives an indication of how well they get on together, friends who meet to chat and also for sex. She has already said that she no longer wants to marry me and has moved our engagement ring onto a finger on her right hand. She has also said that his cock is bigger and much better than mine, and I know how much sexual stamina and invention he has in the bedroom because I have watched him bring her to orgasm after orgasm for hours while I stood or sat nearby in awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will have to go now to do household chores but will keep you posted later on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-4966928847988940562?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/4966928847988940562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=4966928847988940562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4966928847988940562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4966928847988940562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/06/she-is-with-her-bull.html' title='She is with her Bull'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-8083919560976547856</id><published>2008-06-05T06:45:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:57:58.852+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Cuckold Anticipation</title><content type='html'>She is hoping to see her Bull tonight, possibly to spend the whole night with him, while I wait at home alone in bed. Then, when I have gone to work tomorrow, she may bring him home to continue their lovemaking in our bedroom. I came twice in my pants in bed last night just thinking about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-8083919560976547856?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/8083919560976547856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=8083919560976547856' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/8083919560976547856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/8083919560976547856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/06/cuckold-anticipation.html' title='Cuckold Anticipation'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-7912759766304999549</id><published>2008-06-04T06:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:58:04.105+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Cuckold Work</title><content type='html'>Jayne asked me last light if I would be available to do childcare on Thursday night, which means she is hoping to meet her Bull that evening for another XXX session. I will be at home, possibly with my cock locked in a CB3000, while she spends hours enjoying sucking and fucking her Bull's larger cock. She will come home with his cum dripping out of her well used cunt, tired and unwilling to allow me to fuck her. All I am likely to be allowed to do is lick her clean and cuddle her to sleep, with my cock probably still unable to cum due to the CB3000 chastity device.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-7912759766304999549?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/7912759766304999549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=7912759766304999549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7912759766304999549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7912759766304999549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/06/cuckold-work.html' title='Cuckold Work'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-3813535773955827097</id><published>2008-06-02T07:38:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:58:11.974+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Back to work and XXX</title><content type='html'>Back to work today after the hols.&lt;br /&gt;JG may meet her Bull this week as he is passing nearby and may have time to meet her. I suggested to JG it was the perfect opportunity for her to fuck him in her own bed. She got very very wet at the thought and came on my small cock while thinking of him. Not sure if they will meet up this week but am sure she wants to....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-3813535773955827097?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/3813535773955827097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=3813535773955827097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3813535773955827097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/3813535773955827097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/06/back-to-work-and-xxx.html' title='Back to work and XXX'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-8684224613900026907</id><published>2008-06-02T06:53:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:58:20.149+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Cuckolding David on 18th December 2007</title><content type='html'>Further prolonged XXX exploits by JayneG, while her Cuckold David was at work.&lt;br /&gt;Cuckolding David on 18th December 2007&lt;br /&gt;© By JayneG (written up by Cuckold David)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took some weeks to get back together with my Bull, then we managed to arrange a long three hour XXX session on Tuesday 18th December.&lt;br /&gt;The luxury hotel was booked for me by my Cuckold David for an early 11:00 am check-in and I phoned ahead on the day to make sure they had the room ready for myself and my Bull.&lt;br /&gt;My Bull phoned me in the morning to confirm our XXX session and I arranged to meet him at 11:00 at the hotel. I got to the hotel reception first and checked-in, which was quite amusing as they did not have a room free near the elevator. The receptionist asked me if I could walk OK to a room further away and I said "Yes", not wanting to tell them that the reason for asking to be near the elevator was that by the time I got out of it with my Bull I would be desperate for a fuck. Actually, my Bull had got to the hotel ahead of me and then gone out shopping for his business to kill some time. He was not back yet, so I went to the prepared hotel room to wait expectantly for him. I phoned him, gave him the room number and he was there in five minutes with an already hard cock. We greeted and kissed each other, beginning a wonderful fulfilling three hour XXX session that had me coming so many times I lost count.&lt;br /&gt;This time, to make a change from him starting with his head between my legs and his tongue on my clit, I pulled out his hard throbbing cock and sucked him while he was still standing up. I love sucking his cock and he appreciates the way I give him lots of attention with my hands, tongue and mouth. I was still sucking his beautiful cock when his mobile phone rang and he made to answer it because it could have been a business call. So while he is stood in the hotel bedroom having a business conversation on his mobile, I am busy expertly sucking his cock and deliberately making slurping sounds as I teased him to distraction. A fabulous image of XXX debauchery that is one of many fond memories I will treasure of moments with my Bull.&lt;br /&gt;When he finished the call, he sat in the hotel chair to remove his clothes and I continued to suck his very hard cock. He moved me into a standing position and had me bend down to suck and lick his cock. This allowed him to rub his fingers on my clit and explore my very wet cunt. He got me to sit, still fully clothed, in his lap. Then he started to touch and massage me all over, saying that it would ease my (his?) stress and we had time to enjoy each other properly. I loved the feeling of his hands rubbing my neck, head and body; the way he explored me with roving fingers and strong but gentle hands. He was right; it was very relaxing (and arousing). We were both getting close to being very desperate to have his cock once more inside my most welcoming cunt.&lt;br /&gt;We changed places and he sat me down in the chair with one leg over an arm so that I was spread still fully clothed before him. I feel comfortable in this intimate position with him, exposing myself to his eyes and allowing him to explore me with his hands, fingers and tongue. My Bull makes me feel wanted, which sometimes my Cuckold David fails miserably to do over prolonged periods. No wonder I wanted desperately to meet my Bull again, when I was not getting fucked or loved at home. Anyway, enough moaning at my Cuckold; there was plenty of moaning of another sort about to happen in that chair. My Bull knelt between my legs and started to touch my stocking clad legs with roving fingers, moving slowly upwards towards his (and my) goal. It took him some time to approach my pleasure centre and when he did it was wonderful to feel him touching my clit and exploring my cunt with his tongue and loving fingers. He moved my black thong to one side and spent time worshipping my clit and cunt, giving me wonderful orgasms and showing me the sort of prolonged attention every woman dreams of. He is very happy to spend an extended period looking at and playing with my glistening clit and cunt, which I am very very happy about. It means I can have multiple wonderfully strong orgasms before he has even put his cock into my cunt, which means I am eager and very ready for him when he does fuck me. Sometimes, after he has licked and fingered me to an explosive orgasm where I have ejaculated effusively onto his face, he will move upwards to kiss me, making me lick my abundant love juices from his lips and his face. It is a really intimate thing to do between lovers and we enjoy many such moments of XXX shared pleasure together. Meanwhile, now in a hotel chair with my legs spread before him, he licked and sucked me to repeated, wonderful orgasms. He knelt between my legs (with my hands on his head pulling him towards me) and filled my cunt with his stiff prodding tongue or his exploring fingers, also using his tongue to give my naughty clit the attention it craves most of the time. A fabulous start to a memorable three hour XXX session.&lt;br /&gt;My Bull undressed me and admired my new outfit of basque, stockings and high-heeled shoes. My Cuckold and I have been busy putting together a collection of sexy lingerie, stockings and ankle-strap high-heeled shoes to please my Bull. Cuckold David says that he does not want to fuck me in these clothes until they have been viewed and used by my Bull; something that I am very happy to do given that when I am in the clothes again afterwards, telling my Cuckold what pleasures my Bull has given me in them, I also get excited again with the memory of being fucked in them by my Bull. Cuckold David wants, and is welcome to, both the 'sloppy seconds' of my cum-filled cunt and the view of what I was wearing when my Bull's straining cock exploded with that voluminous cum deep inside my spasming cunt.&lt;br /&gt;After admiring my lingerie and shoes, my Bull was now desperate to put his cock inside me and fuck me with it. He moved me to a laying position on the bed, spread my stocking clad legs and got on top of me to insert his throbbing cock past my black thong into my welcoming, wet and very well prepared juicy cunt. He fucked me hard and fast, pinning me down with his hands around my spread arms and with his cock pounding into my cunt. He brought me to an explosive orgasm and continued to fuck me while I came repeatedly with my legs wrapped around him to allow deeper penetration by his hard cock. He is so strong in this position and wonderfully dominant, sometimes putting my ankles onto his shoulders, so he can fuck me incredibly deeply while I am doubled up in multiple-orgasmic mode beneath him. On the hotel bed this time, he put one of my ankles onto his shoulder and fucked me in a split position with his pounding cock. I enjoy and admire the way he varies our lovemaking, so we can get maximum fulfilment each time we meet. He really wanted to fuck me this time, thrusting hard and fast into my joyous, wet and willing cunt.&lt;br /&gt;Moving me again, my Bull got me to kneel on all fours on the bed, put his cock back inside me and fucked me from behind. We both love this position; me enjoying the feeling of his cock thrusting deep into me, filling me with his manhood to the point when I can feel where he has been for hours afterwards; him enjoying touching and looking at my butt, pulling my head back with my hair and forcing me to arch my back in full enjoyment of his powerfully thrusting cock. My thong this time had a jewel positioned in the small of my back, so he also had something to admire and focus on when fucking me in this preferred position. He fucked me hard and long, eventually unable to not stop himself coming, filing my cunt with his cum. At the same time I had an explosive orgasm that milked his cock and held him inside me.&lt;br /&gt;My Bull got me to lie on my back with my head over the side of the bed. In this position he put his cock in my mouth and fingered my glistening cunt. I took the whole of his cock and could feel it slide easily down my throat. He would be able to see his cock disappearing between my lips and visibly entering down my throat. Cuckold David says that this would be a fantastic turn-on for a man, to watch his cock going balls deep into my mouth and being deep-throated by a lady with such obvious ease. My Bull started to fuck my mouth, getting up a slow rhythmic motion of cock entering between my oval lips and gliding down my throat. The thrusting got quicker and eventually he was deep-fucking my mouth at the same pace that he would fuck my cunt; all the while he was leaning forward over me so his fingers could stretch and explore my cum-filled cunt and rub my eager clit. This was fabulous for me, to realise how easily I could deep throat a man’s hard cock and be fucked in the mouth by him. One day I hope my Bull will lose his control in this position and shoot his cum directly down my throat, linger in that position to enjoy the moment and be still oozing his savoury juices for me to taste as he slowly withdraws from my expansive throat and moist, warm mouth.&lt;br /&gt;While we were still in this position, my Bull took his cock out of my mouth and fucked my tits, saying he wanted to come all over them. He didn’t but the thought was exciting of me watching his spunk spurting over my breasts and I liked the feeling of him pushing my tits together and pushing his cock up and down the soft valley between them. When he is in this vulnerable position (either as we were now with me beneath and behind him on the bed, when we are in a 69 position or when he is on his back and I am giving his hard throbbing cock lots of close attention), he likes me to lick and suck his balls. This is something my Cuckold does not like and is another contrast between them. My Bull is strong and dominant but gentle, kind and loving, with a demanding cock and a wonderful way of licking and exploring my clit and cunt over an extended XXX period; my Cuckold is paunchy, lazy, does not have the same energy and rarely gives me the extended loving XXX attention that my clit and cunt desire. Maybe my Cuckold is waking up to the idea that he needs to give me much more attention on a daily basis, which is another bonus from my meetings and XXX sessions with my Bull.&lt;br /&gt;Talking about my Bull, after rubbing my breasts with his cock he got on top of me again and put his cock once more into my now dripping and oozing cunt. He fucked me hard again, pushing his spent cum deep into my now well lubricated cunt. Sometimes he kisses me in this position but mostly he just likes to pin me down and fuck me hard and fast. We tend to kiss most when we first meet (in pub, hotel or room), while he is undressing me or when we are resting in between our XXX physical activity. I like kissing him, as it sends all the right signals to my clit and cunt; a cunt which was right now getting lots more thrusting attention from my very strong Bull. Many powerful orgasms later, I emerged from the fog to see his smiling face above mine and to kiss him in wondrous gratitude. He likes to tease me, sometimes pulling out his cock and then pointing it back at my cunt but not entering me again, so that the very entrance to my cunt is craving his cock to touch it. I also like to tease him (when not held down by his powerful arms) by rubbing his cock against my clit prior to letting him enter me for the first time during a XXX session. We tease each other and there is sometimes much laughter, giggling and murmuring when we are so intimately close together.&lt;br /&gt;I now managed to push him (when he let me) onto his back, so I could lick and suck his cock. I could taste the savoury mixture of my cunt juices and his cum that coated his still hard cock. It amazes me how long he can stay hard and thrills me to discover him already hard when we first meet; his eager cock being felt against me through his trousers while we start to kiss and when he pulls me to him as he caresses my butt and explores my neck and body with his lips and hands, before undressing me with now practiced XXX experience, skill and knowledge. We like being together and my Bull has started to call me his ‘lover’. Cuckold David has started to refer to me as being my Bull’s ‘secret lover’, which is where we are now because my Bull does not allow me to phone or text him unless pre-planned. That does not stop my Bull from phoning me on an almost daily basis to tell me how much he is missing me, describing in graphic detail what he would like to do to me with his tongue and his fingers. He says that he wants to fuck me over my desk at work; lie under the desk and touch me between my legs when I have a visitor to my office; touch me and fuck me while I am trying to concentrate on my work. Then he tells me what he will do when next we meet, with particular emphasis on spreading my legs, licking and fingering me and putting his cock into my wet cunt to fuck me until he fills it with his cum. He makes me wet just listening to him on the phone and sometimes I surprise him by telling him in detail exactly what I would like to do to his cock with my mouth, tongue and fingers. He is amazed that I can also talk very dirty.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I have manoeuvred him onto his back and am lovingly giving his cock lots of attention while he watches with his hands behind his propped up head. He likes to watch me, seeming to find pleasure just observing my XXX activities, orgasms, glistening cunt and throbbing demanding clit. This gives me the opportunity sometimes to focus on his cock and linger over it with my fingers, mouth and tongue. He says that I enjoy sucking his cock and it is true, I get a lot of satisfaction feeling a soft cock (not that he is ever soft too often) get hard and I get much enjoyment from making a hard cock even harder. I can spend the same time on his cock that he can on my clit and cunt, although he does not like me to touch his cock too early as he does not want to cum too soon in our XXX sessions. This time he had already cum and fucked me in several positions, so he was content to watch me sucking him and relaxed enough to let me do it for some time, occasionally licking and sucking his balls to good effect.&lt;br /&gt;Now it was my turn to be (sort of) dominant. I straddled him with my stocking-clad legs, dug the toes of my high-heeled shoes into the bedclothes and held his cock in position while I lowered my wet and yearning cunt onto his manhood. He steadied me with his hands on my shoulders and watched the full length of his cock disappearing inside me. Then he caressed me with his wandering hands (all over my head, shoulders, breasts, back, butt and legs) while I enjoyed the moment of rubbing my clit against his groin and the feeling of his cock filling my cunt, the tip of it touching my womb. I love this position, as it lets me control where his cock is and how deep it goes, allows me to pleasure my clit against him and lets me look down on his smiling face while I tease him with my feminine charms. I held him down, gripping his hands with interlocked fingers and tried to keep him in that ‘pinned’ position, while he laughed and nonchalantly alternately raised each of his hands to show how ‘feeble’ my hold really was. We like each other because we are able to do light-hearted things like this in the midst of the throngs and thrusting of passionate lovemaking. His cock was still deep inside me and I was still on top of him fucking it with my gripping cunt but we were also able to tease each other during the process. He let me speed up my movements and watched my facial expressions change as I came on his wonderful cock; a fabulously fulfilling moment.&lt;br /&gt;After a while savouring the moment I got off him and we lay together in each other’s arms, enjoying relaxing as a couple after orgasm, content in the aftermath of explosive passion. I love these moments too, when he is able to relax and we have time to just chat and embrace. While we were relaxing in such an obvious aftermath of a XXX session, we heard a jingling of keys outside in the corridor and we both looked at the other in hope, wondering if he/she had put out the ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign. Neither of us had and there we were wishing fervently that the staff remembered they had already cleaned and prepared this room for early check-in. When the jingling continued and the obvious cleaning activity remained near to our room, I said that I would not be putting out the sign dressed in my sexy lingerie and stockings, so my gallant Bull had to rush across the room naked with balls wobbling from side to side, his cock still hard and standing to attention. The ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign was magically put on the knob outside the door, while the ‘knob’ inside tried desperately not to peek around the edge of the door to embarrass its’ owner, the hotel staff and any passing hotel guests.&lt;br /&gt;It was a hilarious moment and is one of many fond memories I have of my Bull.&lt;br /&gt;My Bull’s turn to be dominant again. He pushed my head downwards to suck his cock and then got me to kneel on all fours so he could fuck me from behind again. He makes it so wonderful an experience to fuck and suck him, particularly when he wants to come again. His thrusts got faster and deeper, his hands pushed down on the small of my back near the jewel on my thong, his gasps and the grip of his fingers told me he was going to cum and shoot his spunk deep into my cunt. His thrusting got faster, his hands grasped my hair and he pulled back my head so my mouth gaped upwards and my body arched in equal response to his cock as we both came together again in synchronised, fabulous, shared and noisy blissful orgasms. A fantastic feeling that I will remember until we next meet, hopefully soon in the New Year.&lt;br /&gt;So my Bull had pumped a second load of cum into my well used cunt, he had kept his cock hard throughout a three hour XXX session and he had adequately fulfilled me, his ‘lover’.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we should have stopped there but he remembered he had not fucked me standing up. He got me to stand facing the mirror and tried to fuck me from behind but his cock was finally losing it’s hardness and he could not get it to stay inside me. He held me facing the mirror, with my stocking-clad legs wide apart in high-heeled shoes spread teetering at the brink of collapse. I could see him behind me in the mirror and was trying to help him put his cock into my eager cunt but it was to no avail. He was spent and no amount of sucking would get him to a state of readiness adequate for that position. Three hours was obviously just the right amount of time for us to have a long, relaxing, entertaining, teasing, fulfilling XXX session.&lt;br /&gt;It was time to go our separate ways and for me to drive back home. We got dressed and kissed each other, before leaving the hotel room hand-in-hand and going down the stairs. I dropped the automatic check-out form into the box and we left the hotel with my Bull’s arm around me to go to our cars in the car park. At my car my Bull held me close to him, put his hands on my butt and told me how ‘shaggable’ I looked, saying I should not go to work dressed like that. He kissed me and nuzzled his lips into my neck, feeling my butt openly in the public car park. My Bull had made me feel like a million dollars and he left me there feeling much valued.&lt;br /&gt;I drove back home still feeling where my Bull’s cock had been thrusting into my cunt and with his cum dripping through my soaked black thong; my stocking clad legs quivering after being spread for so long by him and my clit content with the warm, lingering memory of his tongue.&lt;br /&gt;We had such a wonderful time enjoying each other while my Cuckold David was at work.&lt;br /&gt;I hope to do this many times again and look forward to telling my Cuckold David about it afterwards, teasing him in the ‘used’ clothing I have worn for my Bull, making my Cuckold lick my Bull’s cum from my cunt, demanding that he lick me and explore me to see where my Bull’s cock has been and to feel and taste my Bull’s cum in my cunt. I will ask my Cuckold to give me more attention and love, challenging him with stories of what my Bull has done.&lt;br /&gt;THE END – Until the next time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-8684224613900026907?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/8684224613900026907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=8684224613900026907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/8684224613900026907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/8684224613900026907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/06/cuckolding-david-on-18th-december-2007.html' title='Cuckolding David on 18th December 2007'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-2264319950114225347</id><published>2008-06-02T06:43:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:58:26.185+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Cuckolding David Patrick on 12th October 2007</title><content type='html'>She met him while I was at work, dressed in a black basque, matching thong, stockings and high heels. I photographed her afterwards in the same clothes. She told me the story over a period of teasing me and I have typed it up for you to read.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy - Comments welcome, DavidP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuckolding David Patrick on 12th October 2007&lt;br /&gt;By Jayne Gee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This all began again when my Bull contacted me after a nearly a year without hearing from him. We lost contact when he changed businesses and his girlfriend (also his business partner) became suspicious of my calls and texts. He got back in touch in August and we started to talk occasionally on our mobiles. I mentioned to my Cuckold David that my Bull had phoned and David encouraged me to continue the conversations, even suggesting that I meet my Bull in a hotel on Fridays, which is my day off work. I looked for suitable hotels either part way between my Bull and my home or near one of my workplaces where I get closest to my Bull's home. With this preparation done, I started conversations with my Bull about meeting up again.&lt;br /&gt;The encouragement from both men set my thoughts racing and made me wet just thinking about feeling my Bull's cock inside me once again. The possibility of meeting up on my own with my Bull was both arousing and frightening, as David had been present at all previous meetings with the exception once of a few minutes when he left us to get more drinks from the hotel bar, whilst my Bull was on top of me and fucking me with his hard cock. I can remember my Bull struggling not to come too early when he was left alone with me, grunting with the effort of both pleasing me and not exploding inside me.&lt;br /&gt;I started to think of what I might wear if I met my Bull again and I bought some sexy lace underwear, which was much admired by my Bull on 12th October. My shopping included a visit to Ann Summers in a city near our home, as well as visits to Marks &amp;amp; Spencer and other stores for stockings, underwear and a choice of sexy outer clothing (button-up tops and tight skirts).&lt;br /&gt;On the morning of 12th October I kissed David as he went to work, took the boys to school, then returned home to prepare to meet my Bull. I painted my finger and toe nails, then dressed in my new black lacy underwear, hold-up black stockings, a tight black skirt, a black silk button-up top (to help my Bull undress me) and black high heeled shoes with silver heels.&lt;br /&gt;I left home at approx 11:00 and we met inside a pub, kissed and talked for a while to get to know each other again (our last XXX session was on 27th December 2004). My Bull kept touching me while we talked, saying how beautiful I looked and that he wanted to fuck me again. I desperately wanted to fuck him too and loved the attention he was giving me with his hands, lips and eyes. We agreed that we both wanted each other again and he mentioned there was a hotel nearby, asking if I wanted to go there. I looked him in the eyes, held his hands in my lap and said "Yes, please".&lt;br /&gt;We left our unfinished drinks, got in separate cars and drove to the hotel, where we paid cash and went up in the lift with him kissing me and touching the rear of my skirt, sliding his hands up my stocking clad legs. I was already wet and would have fucked him there and then if he had asked.&lt;br /&gt;When we got into the room we put out a Do Not Disturb sign and started kissing while standing up and touching each other. I could feel he was hard and his hands were exploring me as we kissed. He slowly undid my top and started to kiss the top of my breasts, saying how much he liked the black lace underwear. He also said he liked my skirt and shoes, and I know he loves stockings. I could feel his cock through his trousers as he gently took of my top and slid my skirt to the floor, all the while whispering how much he wanted me. I stepped out on my skirt and he went down on his knees in front of me between my widened legs. He started nuzzling me with his lips and searching out my clit with his tongue. I rested my hands on his head while he explored me, enjoying the feel of him and watching him kneel before me with his head between my stocking clad thighs.&lt;br /&gt;After a long time in this position, he pushed me gently back onto the bed and knelt between my spread legs. He started to kiss and lick his way up my stockings, moving ever closer to my clit. As he got nearer I pulled his head and tongue towards me, wiling him to lick my clit with his strong tongue. He responded by pulling my black thong knickers to one side, sliding his tongue over my clit and pushing it the very wet entrance to my cunt. My Bull then gave me multiple orgasms by flicking his tongue rapidly over my clit and exploring my cunt with his fingers. At one point he had three fingers spread deep inside me while his tongue pushed hard against my clit. It was heaven and I came loudly, gushing my come into his face. He continued to lick me at a slower pace and made me come again before raising his smiling face to look at my rapture.&lt;br /&gt;It was now my turn to give him some attention as he sat on the bed leaning against the bedroom wall. I pushed wide his already open and unzipped trousers (from my previous exploring) and pulled out his hard cock. He has a beautiful cock, which I teased with coiled fingers and tongue. He loves to see my painted finger nails wrapped around his cock and he looked down on me as I focussed on his hard manhood. He likes to watch me and gently put a guiding hand on my head. I like sucking and licking a cock and balls, am told that I am very good at it and love doing deep throat. I teased him for a while, then he stood up and his trousers fell to the floor. He took off his shirt to reveal his strong torso as I started to lick both his balls and cock. I teased him for some time, making him very hard but being careful to avoid making him come (I wanted his cum inside me). Eventually I put my lips fully around is cock and he pulled my head towards him, making his cock go deep to the back of my throat. I sucked his manhood and adored him with my lips and tongue, moving my head back and forth to please him. He closed his eyes and leaned back smiling at the sensations flooding over him. A moment to capture in the mind.&lt;br /&gt;Time for fucking. He stood me up, lay me on the bed and removed the rest of his clothing. Then he got on top of me, spread my legs, kissed me and pushed his cock urgently to full depth into my cunt. He was desperate to fuck me again and I loved the feeling of his cock thrusting deep inside me. He could see that I was enjoying it and pulled his cock out of my cunt, teasing me by rubbing it against my clit and only pushing just the tip of it into my soaking cunt. He kissed me and asked me if I wanted his cock inside me again, teasing me with both his words and actions. Then he thrust his bare cock hard deep inside me once more, right to the entrance of my womb, fucking me hard and energetically until I came yet again and again with my arms and legs wrapped around him and my lips locked to his in a lovers' kiss.&lt;br /&gt;He had not come yet, so I rolled him onto his back and straddled him, guiding his cock into my cunt. I love this position of power and he likes to watch my face as I feel him very deep inside me whilst I rock my clit slowly over his groin. It gives me fabulous sensations and he held my hands high above his face to steady me. I moved faster as both of us moved towards a climax, raising and lowering myself fabulously onto his expectant cock. His hands held my butt and his lips sucked on my exposed nipples. He must have liked it because he lost control and I felt his cock gushing and throbbing inside me, filling me with his cum and further lubricating my already wet pussy. His strong sperm clinging to the sides of my cunt and eager to explore.&lt;br /&gt;We stayed in that position for a moment of rapture, then he moved me into a kneeling position and thrust his still hard cock into me from behind. He likes this position too, pushing down on my back to arch it while I push back on him with my shapely behind. It is also one of my favourite positions. He fucked me deeply in this position for several minutes, pulling my hair to force my head back and further arch my body in towards his cock. We both grunted with the force of his thrusts and I came repeatedly while he pushed his sperm into my womb entrance, his cock sliding in and out to its' fullest extent. A fabulous position for both of us to enjoy each other and we lingered locked together like this for some time.&lt;br /&gt;He moved me to a standing position in front of the mirror, with my legs spread. I leaned forward on one hand, guiding his cock into me from behind, then I put both of my hands either side of the mirror while he pushed his cock into my now dripping cunt. He loves to make me watch him in the mirror as he fucks me from behind and fondles my breasts inches away from my interested eyes. I arch my back for him, thrusting out my butt and encouraging him to push his cock deeper into my cunt. He grabs my hair again, telling me how bad I am, fucking me hard with his bare cock. My mouth is open in rapture and my eyes staring transfixed at the XXX movie scene playing before me in the mirror. Another orgasm hit me, then another and another in quick succession; my face and breasts glowing in climax and my legs weakening with the impact of the repeated full-on multi-spasms in my squeezing joyous cunt. He held me for some time afterwards, holding my breasts and looking in my eyes, seeing there the lingering look that only passes between lover and loved.&lt;br /&gt;He moved to a kneeling position behind me at mirror, pulling my butt towards him and looking at my ravaged cunt. Then he asked me to sit back on his face while still standing, so he could lick me to yet another glorious orgasm. This position was a strain but well worth the reward.&lt;br /&gt;We were both tired by now after repeated sucking and fucking in a variety of positions. He asked me to lie on the bed and encouraged me to pleasure myself, using two vibrators specially brought on request for the occasion. My Bull was sitting in chair rubbing his cock while I lay spread on the bed playing with myself, with my silver vibrator on my clit and a green dildo vibe in my cunt. This was a very personal thing between us, me gasping on the bed and him in a chair sharing my orgasms with his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Next my Bull got on top of me and gently put his cock into my overused cunt. I put my arms and legs around him, kissing him passionately. He fucked me with increasing pace to a wonderful joint climax, with my legs held high above my head by his shoulders and his cock thrusting into my cock to it's deepest extent. We made a lot of noise, gasping and exclaiming and he filled me yet again with his spurting cum.&lt;br /&gt;We dozed for a while, with his spent cock still inside me and my arms wrapped around his neck and back. Then we reluctantly drew ourselves apart and lay side by side looking at each other lost in our own thoughts. He had been a fantastic, strong but gentle, long lasting and capable Bull who had thrust his hard cock into me hundreds of times in this one meeting. He had come four or five times with large volumes of cum each time, which had filled my eager cunt and lubricated his ongoing actions. He had bent me, moved me and stretched me into all sorts of positions and made me explode with repeated multiple orgasms AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN. He is my magnificent Bull.&lt;br /&gt;We kissed and dressed, murmuring how much we had enjoyed meeting again, reluctantly leaving the room and going down in the lift. The hotel receptionist gave a knowing smile, probably wanting some of what I had just had. We walked to our cars and parted with a long kiss in the car park to return to work and families, unfortunately taking priority at this time of day. However, we have taken with us yet another series of extraordinary memories of Bull and Cuckoldress to be relayed over time to Cuckold David as he listens in awe at our XXX activities while my wimpy Cuckold gives my clit and cunt the attention they deserve. I am growing in learning to love this lifestyle and the many pleasures it brings. Cuckold David is learning that I now make the decisions, I choose who and when to fuck, and he in no longer in control. No doubt this makes him nervous but he started me on this path and he cannot complain if I love every future step on the way to wherever it takes us.&lt;br /&gt;THE END SO FAR&lt;br /&gt;October 2007&lt;br /&gt;JayneG – Cuckoldress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:jayneguk@yahoo.co.uk" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;jayneguk@yahoo.co.uk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DavidP – Cuckold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:davidpgb2000@yahoo.co.uk" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;davidpgb2000@yahoo.co.uk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-2264319950114225347?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/2264319950114225347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=2264319950114225347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/2264319950114225347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/2264319950114225347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/06/cuckolding-david-patrick-on-12th.html' title='Cuckolding David Patrick on 12th October 2007'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-4332749321821942090</id><published>2008-06-02T06:33:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:58:32.715+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><title type='text'>Making of a Cuckold</title><content type='html'>I never thought it would turn out as it has, with me watching her take control of her life and lover(s). When we started out it was me encouraging her to enjoy herself with another man, while I stayed in the room to watch and keep her safe. That is how it started.&lt;br /&gt;It took a while but she did take the plunge eventually, after much reassurance that it would not change our relationship and that I would still love her.&lt;br /&gt;Just after the millenium we found a man, via swinger ads on the Internet, who was polite, honest and sincere. Jayne spent some time chatting to him via email and I encouraged her to meet him. We booked a weekend in a nearby hotel and he drove up to stay in an adjacent room. We had dinner together and while I was at the bar he said to Jayne that she did not need to go through with this unless she wanted to, which made her even more willing to take the plunge. We went to our room and I picked up my camera, taking photos of them as they stood kissing and carressing each other. His hands were roming all over her body and I noticed she was feeling his cock through his trousers.&lt;br /&gt;While I am writing this some years afterwards, my cock has suddenly become very painful as it strains to get an erection within the confines of my Cuckold CB3000 locked cock-cage. I cannot masturbate or get any satisfaction until my keyholder returns from her shopping trip. Even then it will only be to unlock me to let the blood flow once more, not to get any chance to get sexual relief until we are in bed together this evening (when she will tell me once more about how much she enjoys feeling her Bull's cock exploding inside her).&lt;br /&gt;But I am getting ahead of myself and should get back to the story.&lt;br /&gt;During that first time with her Bull many years ago, I saw Jayne enjoy herself and give of herself so much more than when we had been together sexually. He raised her to new XXX heights and she has looked down on me, and my services to her, ever since.&lt;br /&gt;He spent so much time just looking at her and kissing her, caressing her and talking quietly to her. Then he slowly undressed her, all the while whispering to her and saying how beautiful she was. She responded by unzipping his fly and feeling his straining cock. Then he laid her on the bed, spread her legs and started to work his way slowly up towards her knicker-covered cunt and clit. She was squirming to his tongue and was his for the taking whenever he chose, which was not now. He pulled aside her pants and tasted her, nuzzling her cunt and clit, licking her for the first time as she came loudly to that first contact. From that day on she loved him orally and has grown to love him since as a likeminded sexual partner and friend.&lt;br /&gt;My cock is aching for release now and my balls want to explode. Telling this tale has reminded me of my own excitement at watching him give her so much pleasure. I need to be freed from this chastity cage by my Cuckoldress but she is in no hurry to return, either to our home after shopping or to our previous lifestyle before she discovered her Bull.&lt;br /&gt;Our life has changed forever, hers to one of being phoned regularly by her lover and hearing how much he wants to put his hard thrusting cock inside her while kissing her deeply on the lips in a lovers' kiss; mine to one of not knowing when she will fuck him again and then being told afterwards how good he was and how many times he made her come before filling her with his own cum, which I should now lick and suck out of her ravaged cunt sitting firmly on my face.&lt;br /&gt;I have become a servant to her sexual needs and he will not talk to me any more, not giving me the satisfaction of conversation, only the knowledge that she prefers him to me in bed.&lt;br /&gt;I will tell more of this story later, when my cock is freed and has subsided and she has once more shown her new power over me with his Bullish consent and encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;Your comments, sympathy and pathos are all welcome to ensure that I finish this tale of sexual adventure and empowerment of womanhood.&lt;br /&gt;For myself, I ask only to hear what she has done with him, how he has given her so much pleasure and multiple orgasms before filling her with the volume of his flowing cum in a way that which I cannot compete.&lt;br /&gt;I am a Cuckold now, not knowing I was one until it became too late.&lt;br /&gt;Your comments and Cuckold stories are welcome.&lt;br /&gt;Regards, DavidP (and JayneG) XXX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-4332749321821942090?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/4332749321821942090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=4332749321821942090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4332749321821942090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/4332749321821942090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/06/making-of-cuckold.html' title='Making of a Cuckold'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-7489835408611079883</id><published>2008-06-01T12:43:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:58:38.049+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckoldress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bull'/><title type='text'>Cuckold Tease</title><content type='html'>She teased me last night, telling me that my cock is small and that her Bull has a much larger cock that she loves to suck and fuck. She said that her Bull makes her feel special.&lt;br /&gt;Then she made me fuck her from behind because that is her favourite position with her Bull. After fucking her in many different positions and giving her multiple orgasms, her Bull likes to cum inside her while fucking her from behind.&lt;br /&gt;She has had three stopovers with her Bull this year, sleeping in his bed after long XXX sessions. She loves to curl up against him, with her head on his naked chest. He likes her to be with him in the morning, when he can fuck her again. The last time he woke her up as he put his bare cock inside her from behind, then he fucked her in several position before moving back to the 'spoons' position to cum inside her.&lt;br /&gt;I just hear about it afterwards, when she teases me about how well he has fucked her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-7489835408611079883?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/7489835408611079883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=7489835408611079883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7489835408611079883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/7489835408611079883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/06/cuckold-tease.html' title='Cuckold Tease'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237600058326606326.post-581924147432267202</id><published>2008-05-30T06:23:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:58:46.578+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuckolding'/><title type='text'>Cuckold Icon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/10926098@N07/1002068702/"&gt;&lt;img class="flickr-photo" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1362/1002068702_7066912d73.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/10926098@N07/1002068702/"&gt;b548.jpg&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/10926098@N07/"&gt;bull_4_play&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3237600058326606326-581924147432267202?l=davidpgb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/feeds/581924147432267202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237600058326606326&amp;postID=581924147432267202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/581924147432267202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237600058326606326/posts/default/581924147432267202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://davidpgb.blogspot.com/2008/05/cuckold-icon.html' title='Cuckold Icon'/><author><name>DavidPGB</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1362/1002068702_7066912d73_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
