( Red ) Copper


Cuckold, Fantasy, Wife
A couple after seeing my flick and reading my blog. They happen to exist nearby and want me to be the bull. I 'm loath at first, so they offer to pay me $ 1,000 in `` pretend fees '' as they would like to video the event for subsequently enjoyment. Their house is prissy and pleasantly decorated, if a bit conservative, and they 're both very sex and glad to see me in real life-time, and eagre to get started. The married woman is blushing because she ca n't believe her husband has agreed for her to experience out her fantasy of fucking a big cock. In the chamber, the married woman, now nude, asks if she can disinvest me. I tell her it 's her fantasy and I 'm just here to do what she wants. Before any clothes have been removed, she 's already unzipped my knickers, pulled them and my underclothes down and gives an audible pant followed by a low groan as she sees my cock up close for the foremost time. Unable to help herself, she holds it in her hand, commenting on the weight and how it looks even better in real life. Greedily, she slides it into her mouth and starts sucking it, rolling her tongue around the head of my prick and testing to see how much of it she can take into her mouth. After only a few minutes she stops and comment about how her jaw is starting to bruise because it 's so a great deal gravid than her married man.

Her married man, who has been meekly standing off to the English watching eyes his wife enquiringly as to what she 'd care him to do. In result she commands him, `` Get undressed already ! display us that little hammer of yours ! '' Being told this just arouses him more, and by the time he gets his clothes off his 5″ peter is fully punishing, only as duncical as my thumb, and poking straight out beneath his huge, protruding `` bowling ball '' of a gut that reminds me of a pregnant charwoman. Completely naked I can see that in summation to his skinny arms, he has extremely skinny legs, which make his enormous gut even that much more spectacular. He has bad bearing and stoops over a bit, and I ca n't tell if it 's something hereditary or strong-arm or if it 's from a life of cowering, hunched over. He walks over to a camera on a tripod and starts pressing buttons until I see a pocket-size red alight come on. His wife yell at him, `` play that little dick over here so can compare it to this Bull 's cock ! '' She then holds both cocks in her hands, and this close together, the comparison makes his tittup look just that a good deal smaller and mine that a lot larger.

After she drops her husband 's shaft and has sucked mine for another few minute, she moves over to the bed and lays on her back. Massaging her sore jaw again, she tells me, `` appearance my short dicked husband how a Bull fucks a woman. Let 's see how much of that putz I can take ! ''

I get on the bed, and slowly put just the question of my cock in her pussy when she says, `` Hold on, slow down ! holy place fuck that 's big. We 're going to stimulate to work that in slowly. '' Her pussy feels tight even on the question of my cock, and try to hide my amazement that his little dick has only opened her kitty-cat up that much. She nods for me to slide some more in, and as it goes maybe another column inch deeper, her hired hand grab the bed-sheets tight and she arches her head back. In a half-whisper she tells me to hold open going. I slide another inch in. Her hands are grabbing the rag so hard I can see her knuckles turning white. She blurts out, `` More ! '' I 'm half way in, and she brings her head teacher back and squints her center like she 's in bother, but then gives out a longsighted, warm moan. I slide an inch more, then another inch, and not seeing or hearing her stop me, I slide it all the way in-or so I thought as before I have the whole thing in, I feel the head of my cock hit the back of her twat. Her middle, open all-encompassing and she stares at me panting, and screeching, `` have it off me ! ! pound that fucking pussy ! '' I give it a few skillful hard apoplexy and start working up the fastness, feeling my prick hit the back of her pussy each sentence. It does n't anguish my cock to do so, so I start pounding away, building up to a furious speed. Half-screaming, she says, `` oh my god, I 'm cumming already ! ! '' Her mouth is hanging afford, and her eye roll back. She looks like she 's having an out of torso experience. After awhile of this, she starts squinting in pain again, and says, `` fucking, that big Samson tool is hitting my uterine cervix, ouch ... ouch ... ouch ... '' I slow down, and do n't go as deep. This is exactly what she needed and she starts moving her hips in unison with mine. I ask her if she wants me to check and she tells me she wants me to keep on fucking that pussy until she comes at least one Sir Thomas More time.

I hear some grunting off to the side, slightly behind me, and I look to see her husband standing, cum dripping off his handwriting, and off the head of his dick that 's already shrinking after having blown his cargo. Within a few seconds his dick looks like the tip of my little finger, and unable to serve it my eyes go extensive with shock, not used to seeing a cock that belittled. His married woman grabs my ass and starts pulling me deeper. I turn back to her as she tells me she 's getting close again wants me go quicker. `` I want you to fuck me deep again, I want you to fucking hurt that kitty. anguish it sound ! I want that pussy to fucking hurt tomorrow, so all day long all I do is intend of the good ass I got from that big dogshit cock of yours ! Pound that cunt ! '' I speed up again until I 'm furiously fucking that tight cunt-feeling my cock hit her cervix with every push. In the cover of my mind I 'm wondering how the head of my cock is going to feel tomorrow ...

She throws her arms up behind her to defy herself against the headboard of the bed because my hard thrust have pushed her consistency all the way back on the mattress. Her straits is moving back and forth as I go cryptic and deeper. Her face is red and I can see her crying, but she has a smile and it 's obvious to both me and her husband that she is in right-down disco biscuit. She throws her header back, hitting the headboard but uncaring, and reaches out with her helping hand and starts clawing the shit out of my breadbasket and chest with her nails, starting at the slope and pulling towards her. `` That 's going to leave a mark, '' I think to myself, silently chuckling. She digs her nails into me, gripping my face and lets out a central scream as she comes for the second time.

Her husband rushes up to the incline of the bed between us, and looking back and forth between me and his wife, says, `` sanctum fuck, you 're still fucking her ? You have n't cum yet ? '' I just give him an arrogant smile and face back at his wife as I fuck the last of her orgasm contractions out of her cunt.

'' Oh, you want to see me cum all over your married woman ? '' I ask her husband.

He 's taken aback by the interrogative sentence for a second and then enthusiastically reply, `` Yeah ! reversal that big Bull encumbrance all over my wife ! Give her all that hot cum that I 'll never be able to give her ! ''

I ca n't help but laugh aloud a bit, and then I say, `` Well then.. '' I move so that I 'm now kneeling in front her, my mitt holding up her ass while I start fucking her pussy operose again, and teasing her I ask, `` So, you want your Bull to blow his big load all over you ? Is that what you want ? You want your husband to resist by and ascertain my big dick covering fire you in cum ? ``

Exhausted from coming for the second time, she slowly nods, and then focusing on me, says, `` Yeah, show this tiny dicked husband of mine what it looks like when a real Bull seed ! '' Recovered now, she puts her hand down to her button while I 'm still fucking her slit, and starts getting into it. `` Let me see that big cock cum ! ``

That 's all I needed to learn to put me over the edge, and sliding my cock out, I sit up, and work that rock-hard engorged rooster for about 10 endorsement before, I gasp, `` Oh fuck ! '' My turncock starts spewing like a firehouse, Brobdingnagian book of cum with each jet. The first huge jet of cum flies over her foreland and hits the headboard landing with a splat, so I aim my cock a bit lower and the indorse spurt hits her right field in the forehead, slowly dripping down. The one-third jet hits her just above her pep pill lip and before it can even drip down, she 's eagerly licking it with her knife while she 's furiously moving her bridge player over her clit.

'' ass ! yes ! yes ! yes ! '' she 's yelling as she comes for the third base fourth dimension, her hand moving so quickly on her clit that it 's just a blur.

Not done cumming yet, I aim my cock a bit lower and dart a squeamish long squirt over her left tit, then the next on her right tit. I explode out another 10 or 12 spirt, slowly diminishing, but still leaving a Brobdingnagian pool of cum on her stomach.

'' Sorry about cumming on your headboard, '' I apologize. `` I tend to do that ... ''

I 'm thinking we 're all done, but she moves over in front of me and sliding my cock in her back talk, starts sucking it. After half a minute, she pulls my putz out of her mouth with her hand and points it at her husband, `` Get over here you slight pencil tool. Get down and strip my Bull 's putz off. I do n't want a drop curtain of cum left in that cock. '' Before I can even say anything, her hubby is greedily sucking my prick like his life depends on it. My cock is really sore by now, and I push his question back with my hired hand and say, `` Enough ! '' in a pissed off voice.

Everyone gets dressed. She hands me an ice common cold can of Red Bull .
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