( Red ) Bull


Cuckold, Fantasy, Wife
A couple after seeing my pictures and reading my blog. They happen to be nearby and want me to be the fuzz. I 'm loth at beginning, so they offer to pay me $ 1,000 in `` roleplay fees '' as they would care to video the event for later enjoyment. Their house is courteous and pleasantly decorated, if a bit conservative, and they 're both very agitate and happy to see me in real life sentence, and eagre to get started. The married woman is blushing because she ca n't think her husband has agreed for her to endure out her illusion of fucking a big cock. In the bedroom, the wife, now nude, asks if she can discase me. I tell her it 's her illusion 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 underclothes down and gives an hearable pant followed by a low moan as she sees my cock up close for the first time. ineffectual to help herself, she holds it in her manus, commenting on the weight and how it looks even better in real number life. Greedily, she slides it into her backtalk and starts sucking it, rolling her tongue around the mind of my tool and testing to see how much of it she can take into her rima oris. After only a few transactions she stops and commentary about how her jaw is starting to suffer because it 's so much tumid than her married man.

Her married man, who has been meekly standing off to the side watching eyes his wife enquiringly as to what she 'd wish him to do. In result she commands him, `` Get unclothe already ! display us that little cock of yours ! '' Being told this just arouses him more, and by the time he gets his clothes off his 5″ cock is fully intemperately, only as stocky as my quarter round, and poking straight out beneath his vast, protruding `` bowling glob '' of a gut that reminds me of a pregnant woman. Completely naked I can see that in addition to his skinny arms, he has extremely tightly fitting pegleg, which make his enormous gut even that much more prominent. He has bad posture and stoops over a bit, and I ca n't tell if it 's something genetic or strong-arm or if it 's from a life of cowering, hunched over. He walks over to a tv camera on a tripod and starts pressing buttons until I see a small red unaccented come on. His married woman outcry at him, `` play that footling hawkshaw over here so can compare it to this Irish bull 's cock ! '' She then holds both cocks in her deal, and this close together, the comparison makes his sashay aspect just that much lowly and mine that much larger.

After she drops her married man 's dick 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 hubby how a Bull fucks a fair sex. Let 's see how often of that cock I can ask ! ''

I get on the bed, and slowly put just the head of my dick in her pussy when she says, `` Hold on, slow down ! Holy fuck that 's big. We 're going to throw to turn that in slowly. '' Her pussy look tight even on the head of my cock, and try to hide my amazement that his little dick has only opened her pussy up that much. She nods for me to slide some more in, and as it goes maybe another inch deeper, her hands grab the bed-sheets tight and she arches her head back. In a half-whisper she tells me to keep going. I slide another column inch in. Her bridge player are grabbing the sheets so hard I can see her knuckle duster turning white. She blurts out, `` More ! '' I 'm half way in, and she brings her principal back and squints her center like she 's in pain, but then gives out a long, warm moan. I slide an inch more, then another in, and not seeing or hearing her hitch 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 cunt. Her center, unresolved full and she stares at me panting, and howler, `` fuck me ! ! lb that fucking pussy ! '' I give it a few dependable firmly strokes and showtime working up the speed, feeling my cock hit the dorsum of her kitty-cat each time. It does n't hurt my dick 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 open, and her eyes roll back. She looks like she 's having an out of body experience. After awhile of this, she starts squinting in bother again, and says, `` Fuck, that big Bull cock is hitting my cervix uteri, 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 break off and she tells me she wants me to observe fucking that pussycat until she comes at to the lowest degree one 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 hand, and off the capitulum of his dick that 's already shrinking after having blown his warhead. Within a few seconds his dick flavour like the tip of my pinky, and unable to aid it my eyes go wide with electric shock, not used to seeing a cock that minor. His wife grabs my ass and starts pulling me deep. 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 cryptic again, I want you to fucking hurt that pussy. bruise it good ! I want that kitty-cat to fucking injury tomorrow, so all day long all I do is think of the good fuck I got from that big Bull 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 thrust. In the vertebral column of my judgement I 'm wondering how the head of my rooster is going to finger tomorrow ...

She throws her arms up behind her to book herself against the headboard of the bed because my voiceless knife thrust have pushed her trunk all the way back on the mattress. Her head is moving back and forth as I go recondite and deeper. Her boldness is red and I can see her vociferation, but she has a smile and it 's obvious to both me and her married man that she is in right-down transport. She throws her head back, hitting the headboard but uncaring, and reaches out with her paw and starts clawing the shit out of my stomach and breast with her nails, starting at the sides and pulling towards her. `` That 's going to get out a sucker, '' I think to myself, silently chuckling. She digs her nails into me, gripping my sides and lets out a key wow as she comes for the second time.

Her husband rushes up to the side of meat of the bed between us, and looking back and forth between me and his wife, says, `` holy place fuck, you 're still fucking her ? You have n't cum yet ? '' I just give him an arrogant grinning and look back at his married woman as I fuck the last of her orgasm compression out of her puss.

'' 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 minute and then enthusiastically answers, `` Yeah ! Blow that big bull lading all over my wife ! turn over her all that hot cum that I 'll never be able to establish her ! ''

I ca n't serve but laugh aloud a bit, and then I say, `` Well then.. '' I move so that I 'm now kneeling in front line her, my hands holding up her ass while I start fucking her puss severely again, and teasing her I ask, `` So, you want your crap to blow his big lading all over you ? Is that what you want ? You want your married man to brook by and watch my big cock cover you in cum ? ``

Exhausted from coming for the secondly time, she slowly nods, and then focusing on me, says, `` Yeah, show this tiny dicked hubby of mine what it looks like when a real bull's eye cum ! '' Recovered now, she puts her deal down to her clit while I 'm still fucking her kitty-cat, and starts getting into it. `` Let me see that big turncock cum ! ``

That 's all I needed to try to put me over the sharpness, and sliding my cock out, I sit up, and work that rock-hard engorged pecker for about 10 minute before, I gasp, `` Oh fuck ! '' My turncock starts spewing like a fire station, Brobdingnagian volumes of cum with each spurt. The foremost huge spurt of cum flies over her head and hits the headboard landing with a splat, so I aim my prick a bit lower and the second squirt hits her right hand in the os frontale, slowly dripping down. The third squirt hits her just above her upper lip and before it can even drip down, she 's eagerly licking it with her tongue while she 's furiously moving her hand over her clit.

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

Not done cumming yet, I aim my putz a bit lower and shoot a nice retentive spurt over her pass on tit, then the side by side on her right tit. I explode out another 10 or 12 spurts, 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 shaft in her mouth, starts sucking it. After half a minute, she pulls my peter out of her mouth with her hand and points it at her husband, `` Get over here you little pencil cock. Get down and clean my horseshit 's cock off. I do n't want a drop cloth of cum left in that cock. '' Before I can even say anything, her husband is greedily sucking my prick like his life depends on it. My cock is really sensitive by now, and I push his head 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 .
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