A pair after seeing my pictures and reading my blog. They happen to live nearby and require me to be the Bull. I 'm loath at first, so they offer to pay me $ 1,000 in `` do fees '' as they would like to video the consequence for former use. Their star sign is squeamish and pleasantly decorated, if a bit cautious, and they 're both very excited and felicitous to see me in real spirit, and eager to get started. The wife is blushing because she ca n't consider her married man has agreed for her to live out her fantasy of fucking a big cock. In the sleeping room, the wife, now nude, asks if she can undress 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 knickers, pulled them and my underclothes down and gives an audible gasp followed by a low moan as she sees my peter up close for the first fourth dimension. Unable to avail herself, she holds it in her hands, commenting on the system of weights and how it looks even better in real life. Greedily, she slides it into her mouthpiece and starts sucking it, rolling her glossa around the head of my cock and testing to see how much of it she can take into her backtalk. After only a few minutes she stops and input about how her jaw is starting to wound because it 's so much larger than her husbands.

Her husband, who has been meekly standing off to the side watching optic his married woman enquiringly as to what she 'd care him to do. In solvent she commands him, `` Get disrobe already ! Show us that little peter of yours ! '' Being told this just arouses him more, and by the time he gets his clothes off his 5″ rooster is fully hard, only as thick as my quarter round, and poking straight out beneath his huge, protruding `` bowling ball '' of a gut that reminds me of a meaning womanhood. Completely defenseless I can see that in addition to his skinny arms, he has extremely skinny legs, which make his enormous gut even that much more outstanding. 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 animation of cowering, hunched over. He walks over to a camera on a tripod and starts pressing release until I see a small red light come on. His married woman cry at him, `` Bring that fiddling dick over here so can compare it to this bruiser 's stopcock ! '' She then holds both rooster in her hands, and this close together, the comparison makes his tittup look just that often smaller and mine that practically larger.

After she drops her husband 's peter and has sucked mine for another few minutes, she moves over to the bed and ballad on her binding. Massaging her sore jaw again, she tells me, `` appearance my lilliputian dicked husband how a Taurus fucks a fair sex. Let 's see how much of that hammer I can have ! ''

I get on the bed, and slowly put just the head of my cock in her pussycat when she says, `` have on, slow down ! sanctum fuck that 's big. We 're going to have to work on that in slowly. '' Her pussy feels tight even on the head of my cock, and try to obliterate my amazement that his niggling pecker has only opened her kitty-cat 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 fountainhead back. In a half-whisper she tells me to keep going. I slide another column inch in. Her hands are grabbing the sheets so hard I can see her knuckles turning white. She blurts out, `` More ! '' I 'm half way in, and she brings her head back and squints her eyes like she 's in pain, but then gives out a long, lovesome moan. I slide an inch more, then another inch, and not seeing or hearing her block me, I slide it all the way in-or so I thought as before I have the unit thing in, I feel the school principal of my cock hit the back of her cunt. Her eyes, open extensive and she stares at me panting, and thigh-slapper, `` fuck me ! ! pound that fucking pussy ! '' I give it a few good laborious cam stroke and showtime working up the focal ratio, feeling my dick hit the rear of her slit each time. It does n't hurt my pecker to do so, so I start pounding away, building up to a angered speed. Half-screaming, she says, `` oh my god, I 'm cumming already ! ! '' Her mouth is hanging give, 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 sensation again, and says, `` Fuck, that big Bull cock 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 block and she tells me she wants me to observe 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 hand, and off the head of his dick that 's already shrinking after having blown his load. Within a few seconds his dick smell like the tip of my pinky, and unable to help it my heart go wide with shock, not used to seeing a cock that small. His married woman grab my ass and starts pulling me rich. 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 damage that pussy. spite it good ! I want that pussy to fucking hurt tomorrow, so all day long all I do is intend of the salutary fuck I got from that big horseshit prick of yours ! Pound that pussy ! '' I speed up again until I 'm furiously fucking that blind drunk cunt-feeling my cock hit her cervix with every poke. In the vertebral column of my mind I 'm wondering how the head of my cock is going to palpate tomorrow ...

She throws her munition up behind her to guard herself against the headboard of the bed because my toilsome push have pushed her body all the way back on the mattress. Her head is moving back and forth as I go cryptical and deeper. Her boldness 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 out-and-out ecstasy. She throws her head back, hitting the headboard but uncaring, and reaches out with her hand and starts clawing the dirt out of my stomach and chest with her nails, starting at the sides and pulling towards her. `` That 's going to leave a bull's eye, '' I think to myself, silently chuckling. She digs her nails into me, gripping my sides and lets out a primal scream as she comes for the second gear fourth dimension.

Her married man rushes up to the side of meat 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 smiling and look back at his wife as I fuck the last of her orgasm contractions out of her pussy.

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

He 's taken aback by the motion for a mo and then enthusiastically reply, `` Yeah ! Blow that big Bull lode all over my wife ! apply her all that hot cum that I 'll never be able-bodied 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 figurehead her, my hands holding up her ass while I start fucking her pussy hard again, and teasing her I ask, `` So, you want your Bull to muck up his big cargo all over you ? Is that what you want ? You want your husband to stand by and watch my big cock natural covering you in cum ? ``

Exhausted from coming for the second 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 Taurus seminal fluid ! '' Recovered now, she puts her hand down to her button while I 'm still fucking her pussy, and starts getting into it. `` Let me see that big cock cum ! ``

That 's all I needed to hear to put me over the sharpness, and sliding my cock out, I sit up, and work that rock-hard engorged cock for about 10 seconds before, I gasp, `` Oh nookie ! '' My cock starts spewing like a firehouse, huge mass of cum with each spurt. The first off immense spurt of cum flies over her foreland and hits the headboard landing with a splat, so I aim my cock a bit lower and the second spurt hits her right in the brow, 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 knife while she 's furiously moving her manus over her clit.

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

Not done cumming yet, I aim my rooster a bit lower and shoot a nice long spurt over her left tit, then the next on her right tit. I explode out another 10 or 12 spurts, slowly diminishing, but still leaving a vast 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 figurehead of me and sliding my cock in her sassing, starts sucking it. After half a bit, she pulls my cock out of her sass with her mitt and distributor point it at her married man, `` Get over here you trivial pencil dick. Get down and neat my Bull 's tool off. I do n't want a pearl 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 prick is really sensible 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 common cold can of Red Bull .