“Henry reached out today” Beth casually mentioned while we cleared the table.
“Oh?” I said nonchalantly, belying the excited tension rising quickly inside me. I even had a hitch in my breath. “Is this the first he’s contacted you since last weekend?”
“Well, besides saying he enjoyed my effort to be a good slut and that he’d like to continue with training me to be his bull-owned cock and cum slut, yes. He wants to come over on Saturday night at 7.”
“Sounds great. Tell him yes if you are up to it.”
“Yeah, I already did.” Beth stopped and looked at me. “I think this is the dom Bull situation we wanted. I’m really excited to make this work. Are you okay with that, babe?”
My breath did catch this time. “Um…yeah. For sure, babe.” I stopped and turned toward Beth. “Babe, I love watching you be an obedient little slut for him. It’s an incredible turn on. I don’t know if I can explain it. I work hard, am responsible for so much at work and have to be in charge of things all day long. I absolutely love giving that up while I enjoy carnal, dirty sex. It’s such a relief and a release to sit back and watch another man take charge and direct you around while he demands you service him. I even fantasize about me being directed to help or sit a certain way or something…”
“What are you saying, Jack?” Beth’s interest was piqued.
“Well, I’ve said, to you and in our ad, that I, well, we, wanted a ‘Bull’ as a couple. I’m not going to say anything, but I’d be up to exploring and doing whatever Henry told me to do.”
“Interesting…,” Beth said, “I’m game. And I support you, whatever your interests or kinks, or, whatever are. I just want you at the end of the night, no matter what else. I love you so fucking much, and it’s you and me, babe. The rest is just fun and sexy-time games. Yes?”
“Yes, my love.” My tongue probed her mouth as we embraced and shared a magical moment. One of those cliches you always read in literature about Hotwifing, Cuckolding, Swinging or whatever, is that ‘you grow closer as a couple and communication becomes so amazing and transparent. Well, it definitely felt like we were on that path.
Beth pulled back and went to put a clean dish in the cupboard. “He says I’m to answer the door completely naked.”
“Oh. So we’re just meeting here?”
“Yeah. Is that okay? I thought we hit it off enough to not bother with the preliminaries elsewhere.”
“I agree. Anything else?” My excitement was growing. Literally. Two more days and… and what? Would things escalate? And what exactly would that look like? It was amazing after last time, when I fucked Beth and could feel my cock enveloped in another man’s warm silky cum. What an absolutely incredible feeling to be pumping in Beth’s smooth, silky, and stretched pussy, knowing that she had just been soundly fucked and then filled with a generous load of another man’s cum just moments earlier.
“He says he expects me to follow directions and be a good little sub-slut. He says he’s going to restrain me and use me.”
“How does that sound to you?” I wanted to make sure this is really what she wanted. I did have a worry in the back of my mind that she was only doing this because she thought it was what I wanted or needed.
“My pussy is dripping wet every time I reread the texts, does that answer your question? I want that big, thick cock and I want to be used and be told that I’m a ‘good girl’ and a ‘good little slut’.”
“Well, I’m definitely looking forward to Saturday.” I couldn’t stop imagining where this might be going.
….
Saturday morning we slept in. Teaching all week really accumulates a toll that is thankfully paid on Saturday mornings. I slowly came into the waking world and noticed Beth was lying on her side with her phone.
“”Morning, sexy,” she said as she typed. “Henry says he’s really looking forward to tonight.”
Mmmmm. Today was the day for round two. That warm glow was starting to creep into my being again. What an amazing feeling. I think the anticipation and the talking about what might be, was half the fun of this crazy activity we were enjoying. I was really looking forward to Henry dominating Beth while I looked on in awkward anxiety. What would be on his agenda tonight?
“He also says he will be directing you and expect that you will do as you are told.”
“I can’t wai… Wait. What?”
“Well, I might have texted him yesterday about our conversation two days ago. And he said that you should be ready to follow some directions.”
She what? She texted him about our conversation? Those were, like, fantasies, or, well, not even that, just, like, thoughts about what I might… or what sounded kinda… well…. I’m not even sure I even want to do those things.
“Alright,” I said, trying to sound like it wasn’t anything out of the ordinary. Why was I doing that? This sure the hell was way out of the ordinary! “We’ll see where it all goes, right babe?” I looked over at Beth.
“Mm-hmm” she answered with a smile on her face. “I think tonight is going to be fun.”
I got up and went downstairs to get some coffee. Ding. My phone lit up as I opened the creamer. Hmmm, Henry.
“Jack, I look forward to using your wife again tonight. I appreciate your trust and willingness to share. For this to work though, I’m going to have to make sure you are okay with taking the next step.”
Next step? Seems to me we’ve already been climbing a ladder here.
“Okay. And what would that be…?” I have to admit, I appreciated the direct communication, he could’ve just said all this through Beth, leaving me off the field. We found this to be a common thread with our… “guests” over the last year. They were super cognizant of us being a couple during the initial meet-up, and then it was all her after that, I was an after-thought, a minor inconvenience to work around. Not everyone is like that, but… Ding.
“I am your bull. When we get together, I am in charge. We, you and I, are not co-directors in this. Your wife needs to be dominated. That domination comes from the Alpha, and that is me.”
Why was my breathing changing? Why was I feeling something like an adrenaline dump in my system? What the actual fuck was wrong with me that this was turning me on? I’m not a push-over. I’m not a weak willed person that lets everyone around them take position over me. But damn, this was thrilling and terrifying all at once. Is this okay? Can I live a different experience in different parts of my life?
“We need a ‘Safe Word’ that will suspend whatever is happening til everyone feels safe and secure again. Unless that word is spoken, you will both follow my directions. Is that understood and acceptable?”
“Yes.” I waited with half-held breath for what would come next. I was surprised to feel myself text without any thought about it 30 seconds later, “Yes, Sir. Yellow. The safe word is, yellow.”
“Good.”
Again, what was I getting myself into?
“Tonight, I want you sitting in a chair in the living room. You may wear a t-shirt, nothing else. Beth will greet me at the door. She is to be completely nude. You may have a beer ready for me as well. I will be testing you both to find out where your limits are. I will push those limits in our future get togethers. Beth has already let me know that this is acceptable to her. Are you on-board as well?”
“Yes, Sir” I typed without thinking at all.
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“I think he’s here.” Beth looked at me with anxiety and lust in her eyes. I took my seat in a chair that faced the door and the back of the couch. Beth took off her robe and draped it on the back of the couch. She peered through the window at the top of the door and then quickly dropped back and opened the door, staying behind it as she reached out to push open the screen door and invite Henry in. The screen door banged back shut and Henry remained standing a couple feet in front of it on the landing. Beth glanced over at me, gave me a ‘here goes nothing’ look and took a deep breath as she stepped around the now totally open door and stepped forward to open the screen door. It was still totally light outside and there was light traffic on the street and sidewalk a couple houses down from us. Henry gave her a warm smile and took the door and stepped through. He immediately turned around, facing Beth and blocking her from her hasty attempt to get around him and out of sight from the transparent screen door. Beth had half a second to look surprised before she was embraced and pulled into Henry. His right hand reached around and was grasping her ass, squeezing and holding her tight. His left hand covered the back of her neck and head and pulled her close as he bent forward kissing her neck and left ear. Beth’s head pulled up and back as she gasped.
“Yes,” she said quietly as Henry continued kissing and sucking lightly on her neck and ear. I think she would have collapsed onto her knees if Henry hadn’t been supporting her.
“Oh God, yes. I’ve been craving this so badly. Please don’t stop.” Beth’s arms wrapped around his back and reached up to his broad shoulders. Henry pulled back and brought her face to his, Beth’s eyes were half open and glazed. Her mouth was slightly parted and I could swear she was starting to drool out of the left corner. That question was swiftly made moot when Henry’s tongue reached forward and parted her mouth fully as his lips then covered hers. I was getting more and more excited as I got quick glimpses of their tongues dueling each other. Henry pulled back again and a string of saliva hung in a heavy arc between them.
“Give it all to me.” Henry demanded. Beth’s eyes narrowed momentarily as she communicated her lack of understanding this request.
“I want you to put it all in my mouth. Let that saliva fall into my mouth. All of it.” Henry tilted his head and parted his lips, his tongue partially in front of his teeth. Beth’s face relaxed, her eyes lightly closed as her jaw relaxed and her lips opened. She bent her head forward and she lightly shuddered. God, her face was flush, her chest was visibly rising and falling with each breath, and her body melted into Henry’s large steady frame. Her tongue came forward, and with it a stream of her hot, wet saliva. Her tongue followed the last of it into Henry’s mouth and she continued working it in and out.
He pushed her head back as they kissed. He came away momentarily, “Take it back, you’re gonna need it.” Now it was Henry who opened slightly and pushed his tongue and a combination of Beth and his saliva into her mouth.
“On your knees.” He said as he slowly lowered her limp body to the rug in front of the door. The door.
Man! In the terrific heat of the last few minutes, I totally lost track of where we all were. Beth was taking her place on her knees, completely naked in front of that screen door. I couldn’t believe that she was not even looking uncomfortable in this exposed position. I think she was even more unaware of her current exhibition than I was.
“Keep that spit in your mouth until I tell you otherwise, slut.” Beth slowly nodded as Henry unbuckled his belt and undid the button on his jeans. Beth was transfixed with those glazed eyes on that spot on Henry’s jeans that held the promise of immense pleasure.
“Take it out. Show me you know what being a good cock-slut is all about. Jack!” My mouth snapped shut and I was taken out of my reverie. “Where’s that cold beer?”
“Oh.” Was all I could manage. I popped out of the chair and rounded to the kitchen. I took a peek back as I hustled for that beer (why was I ‘hustling’? Man, I was still perplexed at my subconscious reactions and excitement in this situation). Beth was holding the top of his jeans with one hand and lowering his zipper with the other. A dribble of saliva ran down from the corner of her mouth. I inhaled sharply and turned back to enter the kitchen. I wished I could be over there licking that streak from her chin. What the hell was I doing? Playing with some serious fire, Jack, that’s for sure. I cracked the cap off the IPA and went back into the living room. Beth had tugged Henry’s jeans down to his feet and was pulling his boxers free, his thick 9 inch penis hanging heavy in a state of semi-arousal. Beth’s eyes went up and made contact with Henry, who was intensely looking down at her.. After a couple seconds of silent communication, she lowered her gaze to the prize in front of her.
My peripheral vision caught movement beyond the incredible scene in front of me as I handed Henry the ice cold beer. I looked past him to see a couple walking past our house on the sidewalk about 16 feet away. They were in focused conversation, but the husband, walking on the street side and looking in as he talked, stopped mid sentence and was staring open mouthed at our door. I don’t think he realized that he had brought his partner to a stop just past our sidewalk. His wife followed his gaze and gasped. Meanwhile, Beth’s focus was on that enticing manhood a couple inches from her hungry, wet… well, very wet mouth. She leaned forward slightly and planted an open-mouthed kiss on the root of his shaft. As she lifted to kiss up toward the large head, a strong, thick strand of saliva kept her connected to Henry’s manhood. She was in no hurry, sucking and tonguing each kiss on his thickening shaft.
I glanced back up and the couple out front said some hushed words to each other, kissed, and turned around heading back where they came from, at a quicker pace. I saw the man look back and smile. His left hand went around his wife’s back and dropped to her ass as they continued on.
“So, how’s your week, Jack? Cheers!”
Huh? Oh, Henry was looking at me, grinning and seemingly oblivious to the neighborhood show he was performing in. Beth had worked her way to Henry’s bloated cockhead. He was nearly fully erect and Beth now had one hand supporting the heft of his cock near its base as she took the head and a half inch of cock into her mouth. She looked like she could cum at any moment. Holy Christ, she was so worked up and no one had even touched her yet, at least not intimately. Speaking of which, her other hand was tightly between her legs rubbing her clit.
“Uh, well, I guess it was pretty good. Yours?” What the hell did this guy even do? We had no idea. Gotta remember to ask him about that when the time is right.
“Good girl.” He glanced down making eye contact with Beth again. “Get that cock nice and wet. Yeah, you know, the usual. Pretty busy, but nothing unusual. Fucking pumped for the weekend.”
“Yeah, we were-”
“Mmmm. Open your mouth, slut. Get that tongue forward.” As Beth complied, strings of spit stretched from her upper mouth to the lower. Henry’s cock disappeared into the wetness, her tongue pushing forward as her throat bulged to accommodate Henry’s girth and length. She had taken all but about two inches. She was now leaning forward, her hands supporting her from her thighs, her ass pushed back. I noticed her ass moving slowly up and down, she wanted it bad.
“That’s it, work that cock, baby. You love it don’t you? You’ve been wanting this bad haven’t you?”
“Hmm-mmm” Beth mumbled around Henry’s dick.
“So Jack, how’s she looking? Is she doing a good job as your Hotwife? Does she need more cock than you can provide her on your own?”
“Yes. I mean, yes Sir, it looks like she’s doing an amazing job. I don’t think I’ve ever seen her this, well, this… completely absorbed.”
‘Absorbed’, wtf kind of response is that? She looked like a wild animal in heat that cannot be stopped. She was under some kind of spell, completely in another world of lust and passion.
“Check her pussy for me Jack, is she getting nice and wet?” I moved from my chair to kneel behind Beth. I glanced outside and saw a car go by slowly. Very slowly. Looking down, I could see Beth’s ass still moving up and down, a little more dramatically. It was air-fucking that big cock that she currently had down her throat. What really caught my eye was the two thin strands of bright, clear liquid hanging from her pussy lips. They were shining and damn near sparkling in the sunlight. Looking closer, I could see her lips were parted, swollen and open. They were ripe with a wetness that was flowing from within. Holy shit! There was a wet spot on the floor below her, she was literally dripping with excitement.
“Yeah, I believe she is ready and wanting to be fucked. Bad. I mean she is really ready”
Henry smiled and looked down. Beth had just released him from her mouth to get some air and reset her jaw. Henry reached down, grasped his cock, and pulled it up tight against his stomach.
“My balls,” he nodded and looked down at his scrotum. His big full balls hung down loose and heavy below his cock. Beth extended her tongue to meet his clean-shaven sack. Henry grabbed her by the nape of her neck and lifted her face. His balls rested on her cheeks, as her tongue swept under them to lick his taint up to the base of his cock. She opened wide and took one in and gently sucked and tongued it. Henry held her head and looked up with a large exhale.
“Damn, that is good! You are being a good little slut. Suck those balls and I have something for you.” Beth coated his nutsack with saliva and gently sucked one, then the other. When she pulled away to breathe and get reset, I could see her mouth and chin were all wet. I swallowed hard and went back to my chair. Henry lifted her back to her feet. Beth was breathing shallowly and heavy.
“Jack, come over here and show your wife some appreciation for her hard work.” I walked over and stood in front of Beth. My cock was rock hard and standing out beneath the bottom of my t-shirt. My cock brushed against her pubic bone, smeared pre-cum that had been steadily dripping from me on her stomach.
“C’mon, give her a big kiss to show her how much you appreciate having a Hotwife that is such a good cock-slut. She’s earned it, don’t you think?” I leaned forward. Two things hit me immediately, one, the musky scent of Henry emanating from my wife’s face, and two, the wetness of her face, the face that had just been buried in Henry’s balls and had taken his 9 inch cock nearly to its base. I only hesitated for a half second as I took this all in, I then leaned in and took her in an open mouth kiss, our tongues dueling. Beth seemed incredibly turned on, reveling in my licking around her mouth and sucking on her tongue.
“That’s enough.” Henry’s command broke the spell for a moment and I pulled back. Henry was holding a piece of red leather with a metal ring in the middle. Oh, it was a choker. Well, actually a collar would be a more accurate description. Was the ring there to attach a leash? Henry put it around Beth’s neck.
“This signifies our arrangement of Bull and Hotwife. When I am with you, you will wear this collar.” Beth did not say a word, she just got this light smile at the corner of her lips. I started to turn to go back to my chair.
“No. Just go right there,” Henry pointed, “and get on your knees.”
I did as directed. He put his hands on Beth’s shoulders and turned her toward the back of the couch. As he did this he reached over and swung the door shut and locked it. Turning back to Beth, Henry had her bend forward over the back of the couch. His feet nudged the insides of Beth’s ankles, getting her to spread her stance. Henry pushed down on her shoulders.
“Keep that ass up and your head down.” Smack! I could see a reddening handprint on Beth’s right ass cheek. I don’t think I can accurately describe the sound Beth made at that moment. It was somewhere between a moan, sigh, and gurgle. Her shoulders lifted up and down with her breath in anticipation. I looked down to her ass and saw the strings of wetness hanging down from her pussy and attached to her inner thighs. There were multiple pearls of this lubricant comin down and her pussy and inner thighs were shiny with wetness.
“Please. Please.” she said quietly and breathily.
“Jack, scootch over here and give me a hand.” I moved closer wondering with anxiety and incredible excitement what I could help with.
“Please. Please.” Beth pleaded again.
“This slut needs cock.” Henry understated. “I want you to guide my cock to her opening and lube it up on her wetness.” Beth made that sound again. I’m pretty sure she came at least once while sucking Henry’s cock a little while ago, and she seemed on the verge again. Wow.
“Jack! I am not in the habit of repeating myself. Are you able to complete your task or do I need to try this another day.” Henry took a step back, his throbbing cock bobbing slowly in front of him, it seemed to pulse in anticipation of being buried in that tight, slick pussy inches away.
“Babe.” Beth spoke loud and clear. “Babe, please.”
“Of course.” Henry stepped forward, his cock swaying, brushing Beth’s ass, smearing more precum. I looked down and saw a string of my own hanging down from my raging erection. I felt like I was in quicksand as I reached up and forward, grasping Henry’s cock (it was SO hard, yet so soft to the touch, and so hot!) He moved foward some more and the tip banged into Beth’s inner thigh and brushed down her leg a bit.
“Yes. Yes, please” she just kept saying. I moved Henry’s pulsing cock (so weird, I wasn’t sure how tightly I should be gripping this thing) and swiped the tip slowly through Beth’s parted lips, gathering a generous amount of her wetness on his thick head. Beth was pushing back now, desperately trying to get that cock into her. Smack! Beth jumped slightly and pulled her ass back up. I moved his dick and rubbed it in her slit.
“YES” Beth exclaimed. “Give me that fucking cock!” I pulled him back and lined the head up with her open pussy. Yes, it was not only spread and swollen, but her opening was actually open about half an inch, begging to be filled. I nestled the head of Henry’s cock into her opening and lightly caressed her lips on either side of him. She pushed back slightly and his head slipped in past the opening. The rest of his shaft was glistening from her juices. Henry grasped each side of her hips and looked down at me.
“I’ll take it from here. Go back to your seat” Beth made some more intelligible sounds and dropped her head to the couch cushion.
“You ready for this cock, slut?”
“Yes. Yes, please fuck me. I need your big, thick cock. My pussy needs your cock to fill me completely. Please give it to me. Please. Please, Sir.” With that, Henry pushed forward and sunk 4 inches into her. Beth gasped and grabbed the cushion and stiffened. Henry slowly withdrew until the tip was slightly visible at her opening. He paused for a moment and then pushed forward, sinking a good 5 inches this time. This time when he withdrew, his cock was coated in wetness. She absolutely came before, his cock was coated with her orgasm.
“God, yes. Fuck me. Fuck me with that big cock” Henry reached forward and brought his hand under and around Beth’s neck. She raised her shoulders a few inches and pulled her head up. Henry’s fingers gripped tighter and her face flushed red.
“Ahhhhhrrrrrhhhhh!” Beth exclaimed as Henry buried his full nine inches balls deep. His balls flared out as they were squeezed against her ass and thighs. Staying right there he slowly pulsed and ground into her.
“I am going to own this pussy tonight. I am going to fuck this pussy completely and fill you. Do you understand?” Beth tried to nod her head up and down. Her face was deep red and her eyes extra glassy. Henry relaxed his grip.
Henry pumped his cock in and out of that tight pussy for a few more minutes before Beth’s legs started trembling.Every muscle, from her big toe to her abs were tight and straining. Her mouth was open and contorted in a deafening silent scream. The tremble turned into outright shaking and Henry kept still once he plunged forward, balls lapping tight against her clit.
“Good girl,” Henry softly praised from above. “Cum all over my cock like a good little slut.”
“Jack, have a blindfold and cuffs ready in the bedroom, and I want that spreader bar as well.”
I didn’t say a word as I got up and headed to the bedroom. Beth’s legs were trembling again, as she came back down. I heard her making ‘feel good’ sounds as I got out the required items for Henry.
When they walked in Beth was tethered to Henry’s hand via a fine leather leash that had been clipped to her new collar. Beth looked in bliss and ready to serve. Henry instructed me to put the blindfold on her and to get him the cuffs. I attached the ankle cuffs while Henry bound her wrists. Beth would let out an occasional whimper of anticipation. I noticed her pussy was starting to slowly drip again as she stood there, waiting to take what came next. Henry guided Beth to the bed and helped her lie down on her back. Her wrists were clipped together and then attached to a restraint above her on the headboard.
“Clip her ankles to the spreader, Jack.”
Her legs were now held apart exposing her open, dripping cunt. Beth ground her ass slowly back and forth into the mattress, begging to be filled. Henry was sucking her nipples and running his tongue around her areolas slowly. I could tell each time he bit her nipples because Beth would gasp and moan loudly. Her knees joined the motion as her ass ground and twisted on the mattress. Henry passionately kissed her, each moaning pleasure into the other. I could catch glimpses of their tongues plunging in and out of mouths.
“Are you ready for a hard fucking, slut?”
“God, yes! Please, fill me, stretch me, I need your big cock!”
Henry walked to the foot of the bed and lifted the spreader bar along with Beth’s bent, open legs. Henry bent forward and his face disappeared in her wetness. Before diving in and exploring the inside of that glorious womanhood, Henry slowly slid his tongue, flat, wet, and hot across her lips and over her clit. He gently sucked her clit in and flicked it. Beth pulled at her restraints and encouraged Henry to continue. He reset his mouth, open above her open, pulsing entrance. His tongue snaked out and entered her. Beth pushed forward, taking all the tongue she could in her twitching pussy. Henry grabbed her hips tightly and pulled her tight against his face. His mouth was in her now, his jaw worked furiously. He was devouring her pussy and wetness, swallowing and pumping his tongue in and out of her. Beth thrashed back and forth on the bed. I sat there hard as a rock, slowly pumping my cock in a trance. I don’t think I’d ever seen anything so erotic before in my life or in any porn I’d ever seen.
Henry slowly disengaged and his body loomed over her, his fat, hot cock sticking straight out with a slight curve up and away. He was so charged his cock slowly bobbed up and then back down a good two inches. Jesus christ, that thing was a machine! As he lowered himself over Beth, his face coming down to meet hers, his hips were sliding forward and his manhood found its target once again. Beth’s mouth came open as the thick head of Henry’s cock slid past the tight ring just inside her pussy. At the same time Henry’s wet face met that mouth. Her tongue reflexively pushed out and began sweeping around his mouth, tasting her sweet pussy juices.
“Lick your wetness from my face, slut, and taste that sweet flavor of your cum”
“Yes, I love it.” Beth lapped at Henry’s face, around his lips, getting every drop of her juice. Henry kept his cock still, right where he planted it, about an inch inside Beth. She was wriggling her hips now, trying to coax more of that thick rod inside her. She was moaning, sometimes whimpering as Henry rotated his pelvis to keep himself inside her no more than he already had in. Beth’s head went back and her lips parted as she began pleading for more.
“Please. Fuck me, I need more. Please give it to me, I’ll do anything, please.” Henry leaned forward, bringing his face back in connection with hers. His hips moved forward and his cock slid another inch and a half into her open, dripping pussy.
“Yes, please, fuck me with that big cock, I’ve needed it so badly. It’s yours, It’s your slut pussy. Fill it up, pound it, make me know you own it.” Beth got these words out in breathy tones in between breaths and moans. I don’t think I’ve ever seen her this far gone. She seemed to be living in a different reality, completely consumed by lust and desire.
“Whose pussy is this?”
“Yours, sir. It’s your pussy.”
“Who owns this pussy?”
“YOU do!” Beth shouted out, “It’s your slutwife pussy. Take it!”
“What about Jack over there?”
“It’s his after you leave. While you’re here, he watches and waits. He will reclaim me later, I am his slutwife and this pussy belongs to you.” Her eyes were closed and she was slowly moving her head from side to side as Henry slowly pumped in and out of her 3 inches at a time. He still had a good 6 inches of thick cock that needed to feel her wetness. Beth’s eyes opened and she was staring right at me, into me. Her jaw dropped and her tongue stuck out partially in complete erotic lust.
“I want you to own my pussy and use me like the cock slut I am” Beth slowly and quietly told Henry, never breaking eye contact with me, her husband, as I slowly stroked my cock and stared back in amazement.
Henry chuckled and used his right hand to reach up and turn her face back to him.
“That’s right slut, you are going to learn just what that means over the next few months. Now, take my cock.” Henry met Beth’s mouth and shoved his tongue down her throat. At the same moment he thrust forward and buried his 9 plus inches into her pleading cunt. He paused for maybe three seconds before pulling back and hammering forward again. Henry pummeled Beth’s obscenely wet pussy. His heavy balls slapped against her ass each time making a loud, wet smack that filled the room. Their mouths never came apart as Beth’s legs lifted and parted until they could do neither, opening herself up completely to this man, her Bull. He was fucking her so hard now she actually lifted off the bed on his cock each time he withdrew in order to pound her again. Her legs started shaking and shaking from hip to toe. Henry pulled his head up, a long rope of saliva still connecting them. It broke and slapped back down across Beth’s face. She didn’t even notice.
“Are you cumming, slut?
“Uggghhhnnnn…. I’ve been c-c-cumming…” was all she could get out. Henry held still, his cock buried balls deep in her. I saw that he was rocking, from the hips down while he pressed against her, banging his cock against her back wall while she continued to orgasm. He kept it up until her legs merely quivered and relaxed back down.
“You like that cock, don’t you, slut?” Beth smiled and turned to look at me with glazed, half open eyes.
“I *need* that cock. Sir. I need your demanding thick cock and heavy balls.” I swallowed hard and locked her gaze.
“Does your husband understand your need? Can he handle the fact that you need a Dom Bull to satisfy your needs?” Beth never broke eye contact and never changed her expression, a confident half smile/smirk.
“Oh yes, he understands and he loves it. He needs it more than I do.” Henry let that moment last for a good minute before he pulled out of Beth, leaving her gasping and begging him to ‘put it back in’.
“On your knees!” Henry barked. Beth began to pivot up to her knees.
“On the floor, get on your knees on the floor, at the foot of the bed. Jack!” It took me a moment to realize he was speaking to me.
“Yes, sir.”
“Get over here next to your wife.” I stood and walked a few steps over to Beth’s side.
“On your fucking knees!” I dropped to my knees. Henry moved forward and brought his massive cock to Beth’s mouth. It was covered in her cum and juices. Beth hungrily opened and took a good five inches in and sucked. She slowly slid back, her tongue lashing and her mouth sucking the whole time.
“That’s it, clean that cock, slut.” Henry’s hands wrapped around the sides of Beth’s head, gently guiding her mouth up and down his shaft.
“Mmmmmmm, that’s right, take it all.” Henry pulled her in and settled his cock deep in her throat. He held her still, his balls resting up under her chin. Beth never flinched. Her cheeks pulsed as she sucked on Henry’s thickness. Her tongue was pushing out underneath as much as she could manage it. The tip of her tongue struggled with hope at reaching Henry’s balls and coating them with the excess saliva that was leaking from her corners.
“Okay Beth, you are fucking sucking my dick so well that I am getting close to your reward. When I cum, you are going to hold that man juice in your mouth and not swallow any of it, you understand?” Beth’s nodded head very lightly, but emphatically nodded up and down. Henry probably felt it more than saw it.
“Good girl.” Henry pulled back slowly, giving Beth the chance to suck in a deep refreshing breath. She took two, and then eagerly opened to take him back in. Henry held her head from the top while he evenly pumped three-quarters of his rock hard manhood in and out of Beth’s wet mouth. Occasionally a line of drool would run from a corner of Beth’s mouth. The seal around his shaft was not so tight as to contain all the saliva generated from her desire. The pace was quickening.
“That’s it, slut, that’s it….” Beth opened wider, took in two more inches and was moaning and whimpering. Henry’s breathing was fast and shallow, his face contorting in an animalistic growl. They both looked like they were completely lost in a primal state of pure desire and need.
“FUUUCK!!” Henry bellowed. Beth dropped lower on her haunches, bending her neck and craning up to allow Henry’s cock to slide in and out of her throat with ease. Spit liberally ran in strings from the union of Beth’s mouth and Henry’s glistening cock.
“Fuuuucccccckkkkkkkk!!!!” Henry groaned as he pulled back, leaving about three inches of thick cock in Beth’s mouth. Her head was held firmly by Henry’s hands on either side of her face. I looked lower and could see Henry’s balls pulled up tight in his sac, pulsing hard. The base of his massive shaft was constricting and releasing like a boa constrictor pulling in its prey. His cock was pumping shot after shot of hot, salty cum into Beth’s open mouth.
Beth had opened wide when she felt her bull tense. She knew she was about to receive blast after blast of his raw essence. She knew he was especially keyed up and was expecting a huge load. She tilted forward and allowed a mouth full of saliva to pour out and run down her tits, flowing over her aroused, stiff nipples. How absolutely fucking decadent, she thought. How absolutely fucking raw and hot. God, use the FUCK out of me she screamed in her head. She thrust her tongue forward and down, making room for Henry’s load. The first shot hit the roof of her mouth and ricocheted down in the back of her mouth. She instinctively closed her throat and arched her tongue. So. Hot. The next pulse sent a huge load that blasted her left cheek and flooded the floor of her mouth. Henry pulsed four more times and withdrew a bit with each shot. Her mouth filled and then overflowed as she desperately tried to keep it all in.
“Yes. Good girl, keep it all in your mouth.” Henry breathed. Beth’s corners now leaked a thicker, more opaque liquid. Henry pulled back and with it a few dollops of that liquid as his cock pulled free of Beth’s lips.
Henry twisted her head to the side with the hand that remained firmly on the top of Beth’s head. I looked into her eyes, they were glassy and looking right through me. She came into focus with Henry’s words.
“Jack.” I looked away from Beth and met Henry’s gaze.
“Look at your wife, Jack, and open your mouth.” I kept looking at him, the words not really making any sense to me.
“Jack, look at your wife!” Henry repeated with a sudden firmness. Beth was still turned toward me, and when I turned and met her eyes, she was focused and her look was one of confidence and excitement. I …
“Jack! Open your mouth and crouch down!” Henry commanded. I was suddenly bent forward, head craned up, mouth open, staring into Beth’s eyes. Cum leaked from her lips from several points. Beth’s eyes were clear and sparkled.
“Give him his share of the prize my slut.” Henry calmly directed Beth. She tilted her head over mine and parted her lips. Cum literally poured from the opening and collected on my tongue inside my open mouth. All I could manage was a muffled, aaaagghh, as Beth held her open pitcher above me.
“That’s right, Jack. You are a couple, in this together. That’s enough, Beth. Swallow the rest.”
I watched as Beth closed her lips and licked her lips. Her eyes fluttered closed as she lifted her chin and swallowed. She opened her eyes as I closed my mouth, concentrated on not gagging, and swallowed our bull’s load. It didn’t taste bad at all. What was I doing? My brain said this was wrong according to ‘normal rules of life’, but my hard cock and intense excitement said otherwise.
I met Beth’s eyes and we stared at each other, both forming slight smiles and speaking understanding, acceptance and gratitude with our eyes. I was really looking forward to the reclaiming portion of the night. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed Henry pulling on his underwear and gathering his clothes. What next, I wondered?