( Red ) Bull
Cuckold, Fantasy, WifeA twosome after seeing my pic and reading my blog. They happen to live nearby and desire me to be the Bull. I 'm reluctant at showtime, so they offer to pay me $ 1,000 in `` move fees '' as they would like to video the event for later delectation. Their business firm is gracious and pleasantly decorated, if a bit conservative, and they 're both very emotional and happy to see me in rattling biography, and eager to get started. The wife is blushing because she ca n't believe her married man has agreed for her to experience out her fancy of fucking a big prick. In the bedroom, the wife, now nude, asks if she can strip down 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 pants, pulled them and my underwear down and gives an audible gasp followed by a low groan as she sees my stopcock up close for the first time. Unable to help herself, she holds it in her paw, commenting on the weight and how it looks even better in real sprightliness. Greedily, she slides it into her mouth and starts sucking it, rolling her tongue around the forefront of my tool and testing to see how much of it she can take into her mouth. After only a few minutes she stops and comments about how her jaw is starting to bruise because it 's so much larger than her husbands.
Her married man, who has been meekly standing off to the side watching oculus his wife enquiringly as to what she 'd care him to do. In answer she commands him, `` Get undressed already ! display us that little rooster of yours ! '' Being told this just arouses him more, and by the prison term he gets his wearing apparel off his 5″ cock is fully hard, only as wooden-headed as my thumb, and poking straight out beneath his Brobdingnagian, protruding `` bowling ball '' of a gut that reminds me of a pregnant fair sex. Completely naked I can see that in addition to his skinny blazonry, he has extremely near stage, which make his enormous gut even that much more spectacular. He has bad posture and stoops over a bit, and I ca n't tell if it 's something genetic or physical or if it 's from a lifespan of cowering, hunched over. He walks over to a photographic camera on a tripod and starts pressing buttons until I see a minuscule red unaccented come on. His wife call at him, `` Bring that little dick over here so can compare it to this bull 's pecker ! '' She then holds both cocks in her hands, and this close together, the comparison makes his putz feeling just that much smaller and mine that much larger.
After she drops her hubby 's shaft and has sucked mine for another few minutes, she moves over to the bed and lays on her back. Massaging her sore jaw again, she tells me, `` Show my little dicked husband how a Bull fucks a womanhood. Let 's see how much of that putz I can take ! ''
I get on the bed, and slowly put just the chief of my pecker in her pussy when she says, `` Hold on, slack down ! holy fuck that 's big. We 're going to let to work that in slowly. '' Her kitty-cat feels tight even on the head of my cock, and try to hide my amazement that his niggling cock has only opened her pussy up that much. She nods for me to slither some more in, and as it goes maybe another inch deeper, her hands grab the bed-sheets tight and she arches her mind back. In a half-whisper she tells me to keep going. I slide another inch in. Her mitt are grabbing the sheets so hard I can see her knuckles turning white. She blurts out, `` to a greater extent ! '' I 'm half way in, and she brings her oral sex back and squints her heart like she 's in pain in the neck, but then gives out a hanker, quick moan. I slide an inch more, then another inch, and not seeing or hearing her stopover me, I slide it all the way in-or so I thought as before I have the unharmed matter in, I feel the head of my turncock hit the binding of her cunt. Her eyes, opened wide-eyed and she stares at me panting, and screams, `` fuck me ! ! Irish pound that fucking pussy ! '' I give it a few in force toilsome cam stroke and start working up the speed, feeling my hammer hit the book binding of her pussy each time. It does n't hurt my stopcock to do so, so I start pounding away, building up to a maddened speed. Half-screaming, she says, `` oh my god, I 'm cumming already ! ! '' Her oral cavity is hanging open, and her middle roll back. She looks like she 's having an out of body experience. After awhile of this, she starts squinting in pain again, and says, `` ass, that big copper cock 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 rose hip in unison with mine. I ask her if she wants me to stop and she tells me she wants me to celebrate nooky that pussy until she comes at least one more meter.
I hear some grunting off to the side, slightly behind me, and I look to see her husband standing, cum dripping off his hand, and off the head of his dick that 's already shrinking after having blown his consignment. Within a few seconds his dick looks like the tip of my pinky, and ineffectual to help it my eyes go panoptic with shock, not used to seeing a rooster that modest. His wife snatch 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 cryptical again, I want you to fucking hurt that pussy. wound it good ! I want that cunt to fucking damage tomorrow, so all day long all I do is think of the thoroughly fuck I got from that big Bull cock of yours ! Syrian pound that cunt ! '' I speed up again until I 'm furiously fucking that tight cunt-feeling my cock hit her cervix uteri with every thrust. In the book binding of my mind I 'm wondering how the head of my tool is going to feel tomorrow ...
She throws her arms up behind her to have herself against the headboard of the bed because my gruelling thrusts have pushed her body all the way back on the mattress. Her psyche is moving back and Forth as I go deeper 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 married man that she is in sheer exaltation. She throws her head back, hitting the headboard but uncaring, and reaches out with her hands and starts clawing the hoot out of my stomach and bureau with her nails, starting at the sides 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 sides and lets out a primal belly laugh as she comes for the second sentence.
Her husband rushes up to the side of the bed between us, and looking back and forth between me and his married woman, says, `` holy fuck, you 're still fucking her ? You have n't cum yet ? '' I just give him an self-important grinning and look back at his wife as I fuck the last of her orgasm condensation out of her cunt.
'' Oh, you want to see me cum all over your wife ? '' I ask her married man.
He 's taken aback by the question for a second and then enthusiastically solution, `` Yeah ! gust that big bull load all over my wife ! throw her all that hot cum that I 'll never be able to chip in 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 hands holding up her ass while I start fucking her pussy strong again, and teasing her I ask, `` So, you want your cop to go down on his big lode all over you ? Is that what you want ? You want your married man to stand by and watch my big cock cover you in cum ? ``
Exhausted from coming for the mo time, she slowly nods, and then focusing on me, says, `` Yeah, show this flyspeck dicked husband of mine what it looks like when a real fuzz cums ! '' Recovered now, she puts her hand down to her clitoris while I 'm still fucking her pussy, and starts getting into it. `` Let me see that big pecker cum ! ``
That 's all I needed to hear to put me over the boundary, and sliding my cock out, I sit up, and study that rock-hard engorged cock for about 10 mo before, I gasp, `` Oh fuck ! '' My cock starts spewing like a firehouse, huge volume of cum with each spurt. The first huge spirt of cum fly front over her drumhead and hits the headboard landing with a splat, so I aim my prick a bit lower and the second spurt hits her right in the forehead, slowly dripping down. The third spurt hits her just above her upper berth lip and before it can even drip down, she 's eagerly licking it with her tongue while she 's furiously moving her paw 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 clitoris that it 's just a blur.
Not done cumming yet, I aim my tool a bit lower and shoot a nice tenacious spurt over her left tit, then the next on her good tit. I explode out another 10 or 12 spurts, slowly diminishing, but still leaving a immense 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 pecker in her mouth, starts sucking it. After half a minute, she pulls my turncock out of her backtalk with her hired hand and period it at her husband, `` Get over here you lilliputian pencil dick. Get down and clean my Bull 's peter off. I do n't desire a drop of cum left in that cock. '' Before I can even say anything, her husband is greedily sucking my cock like his life depends on it. My dick is really raw by now, and I push his caput 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's eye .