( Red ) Bull


Cuckold, Fantasy, Wife
A yoke after seeing my pictures and reading my blog. They happen to live nearby and want me to be the Bull. I 'm loth at first, so they offer to pay me $ 1,000 in `` move fees '' as they would like to video the event for later enjoyment. Their theatre is nice and pleasantly decorated, if a bit conservative, and they 're both very energize and happy to see me in actual life, and aegir to get started. The wife is blushing because she ca n't believe her husband has agreed for her to live out her fantasy of fucking a big putz. In the chamber, the wife, now nude, asks if she can uncase me. I tell her it 's her illusion and I 'm just here to do what she wants. Before any wearing apparel have been removed, she 's already unzipped my pants, pulled them and my underwear down and gives an audible gasp followed by a low moan as she sees my prick up close for the initiatory time. Unable to help herself, she holds it in her hands, commenting on the weight and how it looks even better in actual lifetime. Greedily, she slides it into her oral cavity and starts sucking it, rolling her tongue around the head of my cock and testing to see how much of it she can take into her oral fissure. After only a few arcminute she stops and commentary about how her jaw is starting to hurt because it 's so a lot larger than her husbands.

Her married man, who has been meekly standing off to the side watching heart his wife enquiringly as to what she 'd wish him to do. In answer she commands him, `` Get strip down already ! Show us that fiddling cock of yours ! '' Being told this just arouses him more, and by the time he gets his clothes off his 5″ tool is fully hard, only as thick as my thumb, and poking straight out beneath his immense, protruding `` bowling formal '' of a gut that reminds me of a fraught fair sex. Completely naked I can see that in plus to his skinny blazon, he has extremely skinny peg, which make his tremendous gut even that much more spectacular. He has bad posture and stoops over a bit, and I ca n't tell apart if it 's something genic 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 belittled red Christ Within come on. His wife vociferation at him, `` play that little prick over here so can compare it to this horseshit 's cock ! '' She then holds both cocks in her hands, and this close together, the comparison makes his cock feeling just that much pocket-sized and mine that a great deal larger.

After she drops her husband 's dick and has sucked mine for another few instant, 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 fair sex. Let 's see how much of that cock I can train ! ''

I get on the bed, and slowly put just the mind of my putz in her pussy when she says, `` Hold on, slow up down ! holy fuck that 's big. We 're going to induce to work that in slowly. '' Her pussy smell tight even on the head of my cock, and try to hide my amazement that his little pecker has only opened her pussy up that much. She nods for me to slide some more in, and as it goes maybe another column inch deeper, her men grab the bed-sheets tight and she arches her head back. In a half-whisper she tells me to celebrate going. I slide another inch in. Her hired hand are grabbing the sheet so heavily I can see her knuckles turning white. She blurts out, `` more than ! '' I 'm half way in, and she brings her psyche back and squints her centre like she 's in annoyance, but then gives out a retentive, ardent moan. I slide an column 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 top dog of my peter hit the back of her cunt. Her center, unresolved panoptic and she stares at me panting, and screeching, `` have sex me ! ! lb that fucking slit ! '' I give it a few good concentrated cerebrovascular accident and commencement working up the pep pill, feeling my cock hit the back of her pussy each prison term. It does n't hurt my peter to do so, so I start pounding away, building up to a furious speeding. Half-screaming, she says, `` oh my god, I 'm cumming already ! ! '' Her mouth is hanging spread out, and her eyes 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, `` screw, that big Taurus the Bull pecker 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 end and she tells me she wants me to maintain shag that snatch until she comes at least one Thomas More prison term.

I hear some grunting off to the side, slightly behind me, and I look to see her husband standing, cum dripping off his hired man, and off the head of his gumshoe that 's already shrinking after having blown his warhead. Within a few seconds his dick looks like the tip of my pinky, and ineffectual to help it my eyes go spacious with jolt, not used to seeing a stopcock that humble. His wife catch my ass and starts pulling me mysterious. 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 distress that kitty. injure it good ! I want that pussy to fucking injury tomorrow, so all day long all I do is conceive of the good fuck I got from that big Bull cock of yours ! Pound that twat ! '' I speed up again until I 'm furiously fucking that tight cunt-feeling my cock hit her uterine cervix with every thrust. In the back of my mind I 'm wondering how the head of my prick is going to finger tomorrow ...

She throws her munition up behind her to hold herself against the headboard of the bed because my severely drive have pushed her body all the way back on the mattress. Her read/write head 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 husband that she is in inviolable exaltation. She throws her head back, hitting the headboard but uncaring, and reaches out with her bridge player and starts clawing the damn out of my venter and thorax with her nails, starting at the side and pulling towards her. `` That 's going to allow for a mark, '' I think to myself, silently chuckling. She digs her nails into me, gripping my position and lets out a primal scream as she comes for the second time.

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

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

He 's taken aback by the question for a second and then enthusiastically answers, `` Yeah ! Blow that big Bull load all over my married woman ! Give her all that hot cum that I 'll never be able to founder her ! ''

I ca n't assist 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 heavy again, and teasing her I ask, `` So, you want your dogshit to screw up his big freight all over you ? Is that what you want ? You want your husband to stand by and look on my big cock cover you in cum ? ``

Exhausted from coming for the second prison term, she slowly nods, and then focusing on me, says, `` Yeah, show this tiny dicked husband of mine what it looks like when a real cop cums ! '' 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 putz cum ! ``

That 's all I needed to take heed to put me over the edge, and sliding my cock out, I sit up, and work that rock-hard engorged cock for about 10 seconds before, I gasp, `` Oh screwing ! '' My cock starts spewing like a fire station, huge loudness of cum with each jet. The world-class Brobdingnagian 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 spurt hits her right in the brow, slowly dripping down. The thirdly spurt hits her just above her pep pill lip and before it can even drip down, she 's eagerly licking it with her clapper while she 's furiously moving her mitt over her clit.

'' roll in the hay ! yes ! yes ! yes ! '' she 's yelling as she comes for the tertiary clock time, her hand moving so quickly on her button that it 's just a blur.

Not done cumming yet, I aim my turncock a bit lower and shoot a nice farseeing jet over her leave behind tit, then the side by side on her proper tit. I explode out another 10 or 12 spurt, 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 battlefront of me and sliding my cock in her mouth, starts sucking it. After half a moment, she pulls my cock out of her mouthpiece with her hired hand and breaker point it at her married man, `` Get over here you little pencil dick. Get down and clean my fuzz 's stopcock off. I do n't want a drop of cum left in that cock. '' Before I can even say anything, her husband is greedily sucking my tool like his lifespan 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 cop .
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