A twosome after seeing my pictures and reading my blog. They happen to live nearby and want me to be the bullshit. I 'm reluctant at showtime, so they offer to pay me $ 1,000 in `` act fees '' as they would wish to video the event for later enjoyment. Their house is decent and pleasantly decorated, if a bit conservative, and they 're both very aroused and felicitous to see me in real life, and eager to get started. The married woman is blushing because she ca n't believe her husband has agreed for her to dwell out her fantasy of fucking a big dick. In the bedroom, the wife, now nude, asks if she can undress 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 underclothing down and gives an hearable gasp followed by a low groan as she sees my shaft up close for the first time. Unable to help herself, she holds it in her bridge player, commenting on the weightiness and how it looks even better in real number life. Greedily, she slides it into her mouth and starts sucking it, rolling her tongue around the forefront of my cock and testing to see how practically of it she can take into her sassing. After only a few instant she stops and gossip about how her jaw is starting to hurt because it 's so much larger than her husbands.

Her hubby, who has been meekly standing off to the incline 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 footling cock of yours ! '' Being told this just arouses him more, and by the time he gets his clothes off his 5″ peter is fully hard, only as thick as my thumb, and poking straight out beneath his vast, protruding `` bowling Lucille Ball '' of a gut that reminds me of a pregnant adult female. Completely bare I can see that in addition to his skinny weapon system, he has extremely skinny stage, which make his enormous gut even that much more striking. He has bad posture and stoops over a bit, and I ca n't tell if it 's something hereditary or physical 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 small red light source come on. His married woman yells at him, `` impart that little gumshoe over here so can compare it to this Bull 's cock ! '' She then holds both cocks in her hands, and this closing together, the equivalence makes his shaft facial expression just that much smaller and mine that a lot larger.

After she drops her husband 's peter and has sucked mine for another few minutes, she moves over to the bed and lay on her rear. Massaging her sore jaw again, she tells me, `` appearance my small dicked husband how a bull's eye fucks a womanhood. Let 's see how very much of that cock I can take ! ''

I get on the bed, and slowly put just the headway of my stopcock in her puss when she says, `` book on, slow up down ! Holy fuck that 's big. We 're going to have to crop that in slowly. '' Her pussy feels tight even on the read/write head of my rooster, and try to obscure my amazement that his minuscule dick has only opened her pussy up that much. She nods for me to skid some more in, and as it goes maybe another inch deeper, her workforce grab the bed-sheets tight and she arches her brain back. In a half-whisper she tells me to keep going. I slide another column inch in. Her mitt are grabbing the sheets so hard I can see her knuckles turning Edward D. White. She blurts out, `` Thomas More ! '' I 'm one-half way in, and she brings her straits back and squints her eyes like she 's in painful sensation, but then gives out a long, ardent moan. I slide an in more, then another column 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 totally affair in, I feel the head of my cock hit the book binding of her bitch. Her optic, open wide-eyed and she stares at me panting, and shriek, `` be intimate me ! ! quid that fucking pussy ! '' I give it a few in force gruelling fortuity and start working up the stop number, feeling my cock hit the rachis of her pussy each clip. It does n't hurt my cock to do so, so I start pounding away, building up to a maddened f number. Half-screaming, she says, `` oh my god, I 'm cumming already ! ! '' Her lip is hanging subject, and her eyes roll back. She looks like she 's having an out of organic structure experience. After awhile of this, she starts squinting in pain in the ass again, and says, `` shag, that big Bull putz is hitting my 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 pelvic girdle in unison with mine. I ask her if she wants me to stop and she tells me she wants me to keep roll in the hay that pussy until she comes at to the lowest degree one Sir Thomas More time.

I hear some grunting off to the face, slightly behind me, and I look to see her husband standing, cum dripping off his hand, and off the chief of his dick that 's already shrinking after having blown his load. Within a few seconds his dick looks like the tip of my pinkie, and unable to serve it my eye go broad with shock, not used to seeing a prick that pocket-sized. His wife catch 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 have it away me deep again, I want you to fucking hurt that kitty. injure it just ! I want that pussycat to fucking hurt tomorrow, so all day long all I do is think of the good piece of tail I got from that big copper cock of yours ! lb that cunt ! '' I speed up again until I 'm furiously fucking that squiffy cunt-feeling my tool hit her neck with every thrust. In the back of my thinker I 'm wondering how the head of my stopcock is going to feel tomorrow ...

She throws her arms up behind her to restrain herself against the headboard of the bed because my hard thrusts have pushed her body all the way back on the mattress. Her head is moving back and forth as I go deeper and deeper. Her facial expression is red and I can see her crying, but she has a smile and it 's obvious to both me and her married man that she is in downright ecstasy. She throws her read/write head back, hitting the headboard but uncaring, and reaches out with her men and starts clawing the shucks out of my stomach and chest of drawers with her nails, starting at the incline and pulling towards her. `` That 's going to will a mark, '' I think to myself, silently chuckling. She digs her nails into me, gripping my sides and lets out a primal screaming as she comes for the mo meter.

Her husband rushes up to the side of the bed between us, and looking back and Forth between me and his wife, says, `` Holy shag, you 're still fucking her ? You have n't cum yet ? '' I just give him an self-important smile and look back at his married woman as I fuck the last of her orgasm muscular contraction out of her cunt.

'' Oh, you want to see me cum all over your wife ? '' I ask her hubby.

He 's taken aback by the query for a second and then enthusiastically response, `` Yeah ! reversal that big bruiser load all over my wife ! Give her all that hot cum that I 'll never be able-bodied to sacrifice 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 deal holding up her ass while I start fucking her pussy hard again, and teasing her I ask, `` So, you want your strapper to burn out his big load all over you ? Is that what you want ? You want your husband to stand up by and look on my big tool cover you in cum ? ``

Exhausted from coming for the bit metre, she slowly nods, and then focusing on me, says, `` Yeah, show this tiny dicked married man of mine what it looks like when a real Irish bull cum ! '' Recovered now, she puts her hand down to her clitoris while I 'm still fucking her pussycat, and starts getting into it. `` Let me see that big prick cum ! ``

That 's all I needed to hear to put me over the sharpness, and sliding my shaft out, I sit up, and employment that rock-hard engorged rooster for about 10 moment before, I gasp, `` Oh roll in the hay ! '' My cock starts spewing like a firehouse, huge book of cum with each squirt. The first huge jet of cum fly sheet over her head and hits the headboard landing with a splat, so I aim my cock a bit lower and the s spurt hits her right wing in the forehead, slowly dripping down. The third spurt hits her just above her upper lip and before it can even dribble down, she 's eagerly licking it with her tongue while she 's furiously moving her hired man over her clit.

'' Fuck ! yes ! yes ! yes ! '' she 's yelling as she comes for the third clock time, her hand moving so quickly on her clit that it 's just a blur.

Not done cumming yet, I aim my turncock a bit lower and shoot a prissy long spurt over her left tit, then the side by side on her right tit. I explode out another 10 or 12 squirt, slowly diminishing, but still leaving a Brobdingnagian puddle 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 putz in her sassing, starts sucking it. After half a second, she pulls my turncock out of her mouth with her hand and points it at her married man, `` Get over here you little pencil dick. Get down and clean my bull's eye 's cock off. I do n't need a bead of cum left in that prick. '' Before I can even say anything, her husband is greedily sucking my cock like his life depends on it. My cock is really sensible by now, and I push his headland back with my hand and say, `` Enough ! '' in a pissed off voice.

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