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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I met Susan while we were volunteering at a charity event. There were five of us in the tent that sold food at a weekend fundraising festival. I was grilling hot dogs and burgers and she was taking the orders.
Susan is a petite lady with red hair and blue eyes. She is about five foot four inches tall and probably weighs about one hundred and ten pounds. She is fit and dresses in expensive clothes. I would guess that she is about forty two but certainly no older than forty five. Her boobs aren't huge but, on her small frame, they evoke the Jessica rabbit fantasy a lot of men have had for a long long time
We chatted during slow periods and learned that she was happily married to a seemingly great guy. We also both enjoy being physically active with our exercising and hill walking. She played tennis at a private country club while I preferred trekking along the paths of the countryside, as it gives me a great sense of freedom and it's a lot cheaper to fill the flask and go for a long walk. Even though we lived in the same town we had never previously met.
During that first afternoon I noticed she brushed against me often and closely pressed against my side more than once. Later, when we prepared to go home, and enjoyed more jocular small talk she kissed me on the cheek. I was sure she was flirting with me and I was flattered.
On the second day she arrived dressed in shorts and one of the charity tee-shirts. She looked sexy, it was clear she's a very glamorous woman who still looked amazing dressed so casually. The shirt wasn't too tight but I could tell that she wasn't wearing a bra. This fact was confirmed when she pressed against me several times while we were working and I could feel how pert her boobs were even without the support of her bra, My mind was racing as only the cotton t-shirt separated my forearm and her beautiful boobs, I could feel the weight of it and imagined how soft her skin was and how firm her boobs were. On some of those occasions she stayed up against me for some time. She was seducing me and was being obvious about it, and though I hadn't given it much direct attention she could tell by the bulge in my pants and my lack of eye contact.
By three in the afternoon, things had slowed and the tent had more help than they needed so they said we could leave early. Susan pressed herself against me face to face and, standing on her tip toes, I could get her scent as I felt her soft breath coming closer to my face as she kissed me on the mouth for about thirty seconds. By the time she had paused I realised I had pulled her closer and was holding by the hips to take her close and ensure she couldn't go back flat footed
Ending the kiss, she looked up into my eyes and asked if I wanted to have a drink. I quickly agreed and tried to think of a place we could go. She offered that rather than go to some bar we could go to her house. She said she wasn't sure if her husband would be home but that he wouldn't mind anyway.
I followed her to a house in the upscale section of town. I had often been made felt lower class by people from is particurlar area as I was clearly from the other side of town, so to be invited back for a casual drink was surprising to say the least. Plus I was driving and she knew I couldn't drive home so I wondered what her plan was.
She pulled into the drive of a large and beautiful home. As we got to the door, her husband opened the door as I he'd known me for years and welcomed me as if I were expected. I thought it a bit odd that he was so familiar with me and happy that I had come home with Susan.
We went into a large, well-decorated living room and he asked what I would like to drink. I asked for scotch and Susan said she would take the same. He went off to make the drinks while she took my arm and pressed her tits against my side. She led me to an overstuffed armchair, gave me an open mouth kiss and said she hoped I would be comfortable sitting there. There was a picture of her on the end table facing my chair. She was topless, wearing only a small thong.
Her husband returned with our drinks that were more than doubles. He had not brought one for himself, the designated driver perhaps I though to myself, as he sat across from me on the couch. I took a sip but Susan drank down half of hers in one gulp. I couldn't help but stare at the picture and she laughed.
"My husband thinks our guests enjoy seeing my tits. I hope you're not embarrassed by the picture."
She asked me, "Do you think I still look like that picture? (As she posed and postured pulling the t-short up to expose her lower back) It was taken three years ago." Before I had time to think of the correct thin to say,
she quickly pulled off her top and stood in front of me,naked from the waist up,and asked, "Do my tits still look as firm?"
I could only nod yes. This was unbelievable. Her husband suggested to take of her pants so that I could better judge if she still looked like the picture. Susan stripped off the rest of her clothes and stood close in front of my chair.
She turned, letting me inspect her whole body. Her husband asked if I could tell if her cunt was wet yet. Before I could answer, she straddled the arm of my chair where my hand was resting and rubbed her cunt back and forth against it. I turned my hand over and ran a finger along her slit. She smiled when I told him, "She's soaking wet."
Susan now lay across my lap in that big arm chair and spread her legs wide open. She brought one of her tits to my mouth and I sucked on her nipple, biting it gently. I was twisting and pulling on her other nipple. Whispering in my ear she said, "I'm the one who chose you. I want you to fuck me and use me like a filthy whore in front of him. Please just go along with it. He likes to watch." I needed no more instruction and would deliver a sterling performance ensuring Susan was satisfied before I left.
I put my other hand on her wet cunt and rubbed her pussy lips with my fingers. She was grinding her ass into my lap. In a loud voice she said, "Are you going to make me suck your cock before or after you fuck me? Will you fill my cunt with cum until it's running down onto my ass?"
I looked over at her husband who had his pants down and was playing with his cock.
While I was diverting my gaze back to his beautiful wife she was already making her way down to gobble on my cock, swollen and dripping with precum, she looked up and smiled as the precum stretched from the tip of my cock to her lips, she asked her husband if he had eaten his banana yet today. She told him to go and get one and that she would prepare it for him. He rushed off to the kitchen with his hard on still in his hand. All the while she was sucking and rolling her tongue over my knob and down on my shaft, sticking her tongue out to see if she could lick my balls too, "hmmm this cock is gonna take some working" she exclaimed "but I'll be massaging it with the back of my throat before the end of the night, I'm gonna take you all the way down until my tongue can curl around your balls, I never suck his cock like this she exclaimed, in fact usually only on his birthday but I never give him a proper blowjob.
Before he came back she kissed me deeply and told me, "I want you to know that you can come over and fuck me anytime you want"
Her husband returned with a rather large green banana. Handing it to her he returned to the couch. Susan licked it like it was a cock and then rubbed it all along her wet cunt, getting it wet. She now handed it to me and, bending over the arm of the chair, asked me to stick it up her ass and fuck her with it. I slapped her ass with one hand as I moved the banana in and out of her. Both she and her husband were moaning. I then pushed the whole banana up into her asshole, leaving it there while I stuck my huge prick in her pussy for the first time, parting her folds and penetration deep as she was bent over the sitting room table until she finally came to her first orgasm of the night and her shuddering orgasming pussy squeezed the banana out of her ass as it fell on the expensive wooden floor with a this and a splash from her pussy juice used to lube it up, "do you like to watch my new Bull DP me honey" she asked.
Susan stood, peeled the banana which was now a bit mushy in parts due to the dicking she had got while wearing it in her ass, and handed it to her husband and said, "Here you go my useless tiny dick cuckold eat this while you watch him fuck your dirty whore of a wife with his real mans cock"
She then lay on the floor in front of him and called me over. "Come and fuck my rich bitch pussy she ordered. And so I did just that, filling her all the way up, "oh your cock is beautiful, I love the length of it and the bend in it is working parts of my pussy that my Cuck can't reach, oooooohhh the thick purple head is so deep inside me, oooohhh I love the traction for your cock" as she came again I could feel her warm live juice running down my balls between my asshole. Honey get over here and taste how he makes me feel, as he crawled over to eat her well fucked and quivering snatch, he paused to examine the gaper I had made of his wife's pussy, he could see inside until it was deep and dark, sucking on her pussy like a good cuckold she stopped him "good , now you know I meant taste it off his cock, and now you can do his balls too for trying to get away with it, clean my cum of my new bull" she demanded, (I'm not bi or curious but she commanded the room as Jessica Rabbit would have had she been a nympho queen, maybe there's a who framed Rodger rabbit with deleted scenes I thought to myself) while she directed his attention the length of my pole. "Now back to your corner" she ordered him...
"He want's to lick my cum-filled cunt for his desert."
Looking up at him as he jerked off she told him, "Don't you dare cum until after he's finished fucking me. Then I'll let you jerk off onto my well used vagina before you lick it all up."
He continued to moan but took his hand off of his cock.
I began to fuck her and continued to pull on her nipples and twist them. I could tell she liked having this done to her tits. Finally, after a good 3 hours of fucking and clitoral stimulation and great blowjobs I came in her, heaving my load deep inside her She pulled her legs up to her chest "it can often help with insemination she said, isn't that right honey?" She asked her husband, with her legs spread apart and, using her hands, opened her pussy lips wide. I could see my cum in her and some started to leak out. She told her husband to jerk off into her cunt.
When he finished coming her he got on his knees and began to eat her out. As he was eating her out she talked to me as casually as if we were on the street.
"I'll be your slut anytime you want me. Maybe the next time you could fuck me in the ass and fill me with cum back there too. He would love to lick my ass clean. We don't always need him to watch us. Maybe I could meet you when you leave work and suck your cock in the car. Oooooh Ive always wanted to go to shops with a real mans cum seeping from my pussy. Please, tell me that I can be your slut. You'd like that wouldn't you honey, me doing your food shopping with another mans cum leaking out of my love hole as other shoppers stop to check me out"
He agreed as I looked over his eyes were watering from all the cum he's just digested. "Be a good cuckold and get us some more drinks baby, and make yourself a bed on the sofa tonight, my Bull will be staying over
That's how our first meeting went. And that's how I became a Bull. Since then there have been several more meets and she even had me bring a few other guys along for a gangbang. |
