( Red ) Taurus


Cuckold, Fantasy, Wife
A couple after seeing my depiction and reading my blog. They happen to live nearby and want me to be the papal bull. I 'm reluctant at firstly, so they offer to pay me $ 1,000 in `` acting fees '' as they would wish to video the event for later enjoyment. Their house is nice and pleasantly decorated, if a bit conservative, and they 're both very excited and glad to see me in substantial life, and eager 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 hammer. 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 wearing apparel have been removed, she 's already unzipped my bloomers, pulled them and my underclothing down and gives an audible gasp followed by a low groan as she sees my rooster up close for the first time. ineffective to help herself, she holds it in her manus, commenting on the weight and how it looks even better in existent lifespan. Greedily, she slides it into her mouth and starts sucking it, rolling her tongue around the drumhead of my cock and testing to see how often of it she can take into her oral fissure. After only a few minutes she stops and comments about how her jaw is starting to spite because it 's so much great than her husbands.

Her husband, who has been meekly standing off to the incline watching centre his wife enquiringly as to what she 'd care him to do. In result she commands him, `` Get discase already ! display us that niggling cock of yours ! '' Being told this just arouses him more, and by the sentence he gets his clothes off his 5″ turncock is fully tough, only as thick as my pollex, and poking straight out beneath his huge, protruding `` bowling ball '' 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 weedy legs, which make his enormous gut even that much more big. 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 life of cowering, hunched over. He walks over to a tv camera on a tripod and starts pressing button until I see a small red light come on. His wife yells at him, `` wreak that little tool over here so can equate it to this Bull 's cock ! '' She then holds both cocks in her bridge player, and this close together, the comparison makes his cock look just that practically smaller and mine that much larger.

After she drops her husband 's pecker and has sucked mine for another few minutes, she moves over to the bed and lays on her rachis. Massaging her sore jaw again, she tells me, `` appearance my piddling dicked married man how a Bull fucks a woman. Let 's see how lots of that cock I can take ! ''

I get on the bed, and slowly put just the head of my hammer in her pussy when she says, `` Hold on, slow down ! Holy fuck that 's big. We 're going to have to work that in slowly. '' Her slit feels tight even on the head of my dick, and try to hide my amazement that his fiddling 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 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 in in. Her hands are grabbing the sheets so hard I can see her knuckles turning livid. She blurts out, `` More ! '' I 'm one-half way in, and she brings her brain back and squints her centre like she 's in bother, but then gives out a prospicient, strong moan. I slide an inch more, then another column inch, and not seeing or hearing her closure me, I slide it all the way in-or so I thought as before I have the whole matter in, I feel the head teacher of my prick hit the backrest of her snatch. Her eyes, loose wide and she stares at me panting, and screams, `` have it away me ! ! pound that fucking kitty-cat ! '' I give it a few good unvoiced strokes and outset working up the speed, feeling my cock hit the binding of her pussy each time. It does n't injure my cock to do so, so I start pounding away, building up to a wild speed. Half-screaming, she says, `` oh my god, I 'm cumming already ! ! '' Her back talk is hanging open, and her oculus roll back. She looks like she 's having an out of body experience. After awhile of this, she starts squinting in botheration again, and says, `` shtup, 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 pelvic arch in unison with mine. I ask her if she wants me to quit and she tells me she wants me to hold fucking 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 shaft that 's already shrinking after having blown his load. Within a few seconds his hawkshaw looks like the tip of my pinky, and unable to help it my eyes go wide with shock, not used to seeing a putz that small. His wife grabs my ass and starts pulling me thick. I turn back to her as she tells me she 's getting close again wants me go quicker. `` I want you to have it off me deep again, I want you to fucking hurt that pussy. Hurt it trade good ! I want that pussy to fucking hurt tomorrow, so all day long all I do is recollect of the unspoilt fuck I got from that big Irish bull prick of yours ! Pound that twat ! '' I speed up again until I 'm furiously fucking that soused cunt-feeling my rooster hit her cervix with every stab. In the back of my brain I 'm wondering how the capitulum of my tool is going to feel tomorrow ...

She throws her arms up behind her to hold herself against the headboard of the bed because my gruelling stab have pushed her body all the way back on the mattress. Her top dog 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 absolute rapture. She throws her question back, hitting the headboard but uncaring, and reaches out with her hands and starts clawing the shit out of my stomach and chest of drawers with her nails, starting at the sides and pulling towards her. `` That 's going to pull up stakes a chump, '' I think to myself, silently chuckling. She digs her nails into me, gripping my sides and lets out a primal thigh-slapper as she comes for the second clip.

Her husband rushes up to the incline of the bed between us, and looking back and Forth River between me and his wife, says, `` sanctum shag, you 're still fucking her ? You have n't cum yet ? '' I just give him an arrogant smile and look back at his wife as I fuck the finish of her coming muscular contraction 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 doubt for a second and then enthusiastically answers, `` Yeah ! Blow that big Bull consignment all over my wife ! Give her all that hot cum that I 'll never be capable to make 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 forepart her, my hands holding up her ass while I start fucking her pussycat hard again, and teasing her I ask, `` So, you want your Bull to blow his big load all over you ? Is that what you want ? You want your husband to stand up by and watch my big hammer top you in cum ? ``

Exhausted from coming for the second time, she slowly nods, and then focusing on me, says, `` Yeah, show this bantam dicked husband of mine what it looks like when a existent Bull cums ! '' Recovered now, she puts her hand down to her clitoris while I 'm still fucking her puss, and starts getting into it. `` Let me see that big cock cum ! ``

That 's all I needed to hear to put me over the bound, and sliding my tool out, I sit up, and work that rock-hard engorged pecker for about 10 arcsecond before, I gasp, `` Oh roll in the hay ! '' My hammer starts spewing like a fire station, huge volumes of cum with each jet. The low gear 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 spurt hits her right in the forehead, slowly dripping down. The third base spurt 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 deal over her clit.

'' roll in the hay ! yes ! yes ! yes ! '' she 's yelling as she comes for the thirdly fourth dimension, her hired 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 longsighted squirt over her depart tit, then the following on her right tit. I explode out another 10 or 12 spurts, slowly diminishing, but still leaving a huge 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 tool in her mouth, starts sucking it. After half a minute, she pulls my putz out of her backtalk with her hand and stop it at her husband, `` Get over here you little pencil dick. Get down and clean my Bull 's cock off. I do n't want a drop of cum left in that cock. '' Before I can even say anything, her hubby is greedily sucking my rooster like his liveliness 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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