I answered a post on here from a couple looking for a bull. After some back and forth, a few pics have been exchanged and I’m hoping to get something in the diary soon. The question came up about what I’d like to happen, so this is a story for the lady, how I’d see things playing out…
I knock on the door, wearing jogging bottoms and a t-shirt, for easy access. As arranged, you answer the door wearing some explosive lingerie, matching bra, panties and stockings, with some high heels to finish off the look, your curly hair hanging down just past your shoulders with just a little makeup that we’re going to mess up anyway. You greet me with a kiss and a glass of whisky – single malt, no ice, as it should be – and lead me to the sofa to sit down, picking up your own glass of wine as you snuggle close to me.
Your boyfriend is sitting in a chair by himself, jeans and a polo shirt on, and says hi. He has his own glass of whisky, and sits there with a smile on his face. I turn my attention back to the lady of the house. You’re 5’6″, slim but with curves, with lovely breasts – not too big, good handfuls though – and a nice firm ass, especially in that underwear.
You smile at me and take a gulp of your wine, then put the glass down and lean over to kiss me. My hands can’t help but wander all over your body, inside and outside what little you’re wearing, my fingers managing to trace along your already wet pussy and to play with your asshole a bit, making you moan and shift your position, trying to force my fingers inside you. I’m keeping them on the outside of your body, for now at least.
I stop your kiss and stand up, pulling you with me, and instruct you to undress me. You pull up my t-shirt over my head, tossing it to the floor as I kick off my trainers. I lean down to kiss you as you reach down to pull my sweats off, squealing in delight as you realise I’ve gone commando, then use your feet to bring them all the way to the floor so we don’t have to break our lips from each other. I pull my feet out, my hands at the same time reaching down to grab your ass inside your panties, and start to force them down to release your pussy.
I then tell you I want you on your knees, and you can’t help but smirk at being told what to do, while knowing exactly what I want from you. I sit down on the sofa as you grab a cushion and drop down, kneeling between my legs and taking my already hard dick in your hands. I’m around average length, maybe just a bit bigger, but definitley a little thicker than most, so plenty to get your lips around.
You are eager to show off your skills, so you start by licking up and down my shaft, with a little sucking of my balls, before kissing and licking the fat head of my cock, flicking the hole with your tongue. Then you wrap your lips around my cock and start bobbing up and down my length, your tongue swirling round as you go. You push your head further and futher down on each stroke, determined to get your mouth to the base of my cock, and I can hear your breathing change the more you force yourself down. Eventually you get there, before coming up briefly for air, smiling at me before putting your lips back on my cock and going up and down my fully length, from tip to groin, over and over, gaining speed and sucking hard. Eventually I can’t take any more, grab the back of your head and hold it down as I orgasm and pump my cum straight down your throat. After I’ve stopped and I feel my dick softening, you let it fall from your mouth, wipe your lips with the back of your had, smile at me and straddle my lap, bending down to kiss.
After I’ve gained my breath a bit, I roll you over to switch positions, you on the sofa with me on the floor between your legs. You grab your glass of wine as I start kissing up your inner thigh, getting closer to your slit, before pulling away and going up the other leg. My beard tickles your pussy as I get closer, and I can feel your butt shifting to try and get your shaved pussy directly in my face. I pull away a little and give you a light smack on the leg for being so eager, then get back to work. I let my kisses reach your pussy, and push my tongue out a little to trace up and down your lips, flicking at the top where your clit is, making you squirm a little. I let my mouth go down past your pussy and push your ass cheeks as wide as I can so my tongue can get to your puckered asshole, licking it and forcing my tongue into your hole a little to really make you jump. It was really just to make inserting a finger a bit easier, which I do as my tongue shifts back to your cunt, pushing inside to properly taste your pussy juices before locating your clit and locking my lips over it, so I can suck and lick relentlessly. My finger is up your ass, not-so-gently probing as I can feel your hips pushing up into my face, willing me to keep going harder. I take the opportunity to switch my fingers from your ass to pussy, curling them up to stroke your G-spot as I continue my assault on your clit. It doesn’t take long until you cream over my fingers and beard as you lift up off the sofa, arching your back as your orgasm hits, your pussy forcing my hand out as you squirt.
I let you be a few minutes to recover as I take another drink of my whisky and stretch out from being on the floor. As you start to look back to yourself again, I pick you up and pull you in for a kiss again, as I feel my dick starting to grow again to push between your legs. I spin you around so you have your back to me, kissing your neck and reaching around with my hands to cup your breast with my left hand, my right creeping down to stroke your wet slit. Then I push you forward to kneel on the sofa and bend you forward so your hands rest on the back, presenting your ass towards me at just the right height.
I move forward and aim my now-hard cock at your pussy, moving the head up and down your wet cunt to lube it up, making sure to push it against your clit, eliciting a small moan from you. Then I line up and push my cock into you with one hard push, which was easy given how soaked you are. You whine a little at this, but start to rock back and forth almost immediately, signalling you want me to continue. I slowly withdraw my dick almost completely before ploughing it back in, over and over, making sure my dick is wet before I start to pick up speed, slamming into you a little harder each time. You reach a hand back and start to play with your clit as I start to truly ram into you, and shortly you let out a scream as you cum again, your knees getting weak as the orgasm takes you, but I hook an arm around your waist to keep you on your knees as I continue to fuck you.
Once you regain your legs, I pull my arm away and admire your ass as I keep going. I spread your cheeks and use my thumbs to pull your asshole open as much as possible, then creep one of the thumbs in there while I keep fucking you. You like that, your asshole being played with, and eventually you ask me to stop, reaching over next to your glass of wine – now empty – for a tube of lube you thought I hadn’t noticed. You hand it back to me, begging me to stick my dick in your ass, reaching back with both hands to spread your opening as wide as possible.
I don’t need to be asked twice. I squeeze out a liberal amount direct onto your asshole and use my thumb to rub it into your hole, then another amount onto my hand and lube up my dick, which is getting hard knowing where I’m about to stick it. I put the head up to your asshole and make sure you really want to do this, before you push your ass back in response. I slowly push into your ass, hearing you whimper as I get deeper and deeper into you. I stop a couple of times to make sure you’re okay, but you just keep telling me to keep going. After a few minutes I’m up to the hilt, and stop to let your asshole get used to it, and realise you’ve been holding your breath when you let it out slowly and ask me to fuck your ass, but go slow.
I pull my dick out slowly, leaving just the head inside, and push back in, repeating the motion a few times, gradually picking up a little speed until I’m sure you’re not being hurt. After a while, you start pushing back into me as I stroke, so I take the sign to pick up the pace, which you definitely like as your hand reached back to rub your clit again. I can tell from your moaning and breathing you’re getting close again, and I know your tight asshole is going to make me cum at any minute, so I tell you to finish quickly as I enter the final strokes, slamming into your ass as hard as I can while I feel your hand quicken between your legs, your nails grazing my thighs as we meet. About a minute later, I feel my balls tighten and I clench, releasing my second load into your asshole, which just triggers your orgasm, with your legs shaking again and eventually falling over on the end of the sofa. This time I don’t keep you up, instead falling down myself at the other side of the sofa, both of us completely spent.
After a few minutes letting our energy return, you crawl over to me, and kiss me deep and hard, before sucking the last few drops of cum off my dick. I look over to your boyfriend, still sitting there with his whisky, which he raises in my direction with a nod, but at some point he’d gotten completely naked and was sitting with a rock hard cock himself. I grab my glass, raise it to him, and knock the last of it back, before giving you a final kiss and picking up my clothes to head to the bathroom to freshen up. When I come back out, you’re sitting in his lap, riding his dick slowly with my cum dripping from your asshole, and I give a small nod and wave before heading out the door to leave you two alone.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/q9hyc7/asked_to_be_a_bull_mf
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