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Same couple, different Bull
I knelt between his legs as he sat on the couch. He had dropped his pants and a fat dark cock lay across his thigh. It was ten inches at least. I took it in my right hand and gave it a lick up its side then licked down its other one till I found his base again. My left hand cradled full, big balls. I looked up to this new lover and mouthed the head of his monster cock. Then I felt fingers spread my cooze from behind and I felt Jon’s tongue across my nether lips.
This was new, it was broad daylight, and my hubby wasn’t just watching. I felt my ass pushed apart as he dove into my pussy from behind with his tongue. I took Rashaun all the way to my throat, but not in it. I was never good at that. I made up for it I think in enthusiasm. Humming along his cock and letting my spittle ooze down it. My hand stroked his wet base as my tongue bathed his puffy brown cock head. I had never had a dick this big, this thick but not this long. I looked The black bull in the eyes as I worked his dick in and out my mouth. Getting it sloppy wet and dripping down my chin and down on his balls.
Big dark hands reached down to my hanging tits, mashing and pulling on my white flesh, squeezing my utters in his big mitts. I moved them up into his lap. Rashaun pulled my nipples and then rubbed them, giving me pain and then pleasure. All the while Jon has been leaping at my cunt, making it as sloppy wet as Rashaun’s genitals.
I stopped sucking and with a smile, asked, “You want to taste ‘em?”
“Oh yeah, baby” He patted his lap and smiled. “Get on up here.”
Getting off my knees I climbed my thick naked body aboard, straddling his lap and that nearly erect cock. Jon backed away I guess and I lifted my ample tits to Rashaun’s waiting lips. Eagerly he cradled them in his own strong hands and brought a nipple to his hungry mouth. Mmm, he sucked so sweetly, strong but not hard. Pulling in the nipple and as much of the areola as he could. I reached down for that cock and stroked it next to my thick warm bush. I felt it grow even harder and I swear just a bit thicker. I let Rashaun feed and slowly lifted myself up in his lap. With my own hand I ran that thick cock head along my lips. It was ready and so was I, both of us wet and wanting it.
I slowly let my weight down. A grin came over my face as I felt it slip into my sex canal. It stretched me, and felt sooo good. I looked into his eyes as I let him fill me and suckle at the same time. Spreading my knees wider so I could drop further down. I took most of it and settled just on his lap. Slowly I started rocking my hips, back and forth, moving his thick dark cock just inches, taking a nice slow ride and cradling his head. He fed on my tits, pulling them with suction. I glanced back as best I could and caught Jon in the corner of my eye sitting on the floor.
Rashaun reached for my ass and gripped it as he moved us closer to the edge of the couch. He roughly pulled my cheeks apart. Rubbed them and then gave one a smack. I really liked that and moaned my response. He gripped that hot flesh and then letting go my tit with his mouth he kissed me hard and dropped us ninety degrees to the carpeted floor. His whole cock drove into me now. My eyes went wide, but all I could do was groan into his mouth. My legs in the air and both his hands under my ass. The black man was in charge of the fucking now. I felt it drive deep into my juicy slot and then pull back in a nice steady rhythm. Now I could see Jon, on the floor and just to my left. He was staring down my tits and my belly and could probably see the hot thick cock working into me.
We broke the kiss and I was giving low moans. It was the up strokes that were getting me, pulling my walls with it and my lips. I would breath in on the down stroke and then let out deep cries as he pulled it nearly out. And I swear that cock head was rubbing my nubby spot just right as it came to the edge of my entrance. I dropped my heels on Rashaun’s back and moved my hands over his strong taut shoulders. That thick cock pushed deep into my being and then he would pull it nearly out. Kissing my lips and my neck, whispering how sweet my pussy was straight into my ear. I had to answer back.
“Your cock- your cock is ruling me. Owning me.” I whispered for him alone.
“Right now, this is MY sweet pussy.” He glanced at Jon, but didn’t say anything. Rashaun pulled out and stopped. “Say it, woman. Say it louder.” he had a shit eating grin.
I didn’t think about it but obeyed, “This is your sweet pussy. Fuck this pussy.” needful lust coming through on each word.
And he shoved down, practically ramming the air from me and moving my ass an inch up the rug. My moans were now mixed with grunts as he plowed me now, fucking into me harder. My tits jiggled back and forth below him with hard dark red nipples centered in my two inch areolas. I rubbed my fingers across his nipples as he rode, filling the room with guttural sounds of lust. His head so near, I stretched up and kissed him again. We shared breath as he filled me with dick. Soon Rashaun pulled out and sat back on his heels. Slapping my thigh lightly.
“Roll over. Hands and knees, mama.”
I rolled over and with my elbows on the carpet, my ass was up and ready. No ceremony, Rashaun just shoved that dick right back in, “Aahhh” I grunted as he gripped my hips and shoved deep. I had face to face contact now with Jon. He sat on the floor with his legs out and his cock tenting his pants. My big tits swayed back and forth as I took black cock. Rashaun was pulling me on and off his dick, bucking his hips too, so that we slapped together. I dropped my head and gave a deep animal groan. Then I looked up to my husband, my mouth open and my eyes glazed. “Fuck me, FUCK ME.” and stretching out my arms I dropped my face fully to the floor.
Those fingers dug into my flesh as the black man drove hard into my married pussy. Slamming my wet cunt with that thick chocolate tool. I rolled my head to the side as my thighs began to quake. My pussy was clenching and I was going to cum so hard. My lungs were panting as I felt the wave approaching. Once it triggered, I came again and again. My ass and legs jiggled, even if Rashaun would have stopped they would have been shaking. He kept fucking though, kept fucking till he flooded me with jizz. I lay there, an incoherent sloppy cum filled mess, dripping on his rug. I felt him wipe it up and down my ass crack, just for good measure. If he wanted to take my butthole right then, I wouldn’t have stopped him.
When we finally left, Jon’s cock was still tenting his pants. I don't think he ever stroked it, but I might be wrong. I reached over and ran my hand over it. It was like its own little mountain. It was Sunday and still light out, but I reached for his fly and zipped it down.
“What are you doing?” My husband glanced at me as he drove.
I had a sultry smile on my lips and a twinkle in my eye. “Take it out. Let me take care of it.”
He thought about it for a bit, but finally looking around nervously, he undid his belt and pants clasp and pushed his dick out over his underwear. My husband isn’t big, and being bent over in a car seat didn’t help. But it stood right up and proud. I unbuckled my seat belt and dropped my face into his lap. I licked the head and felt it almost jump. “Mmm, I bet you won’t last long.” I said teasingly. “You got so horny, didn’t you, baby?.” . Was I talking to Jon or his dick? Maybe both.I put it in my mouth. It jerked again and got harder. Bending my head on the upswing, I pushed my tongue into the side of his flesh. Moving up and down on his pecker, I took him all the way to the underwear, getting all of him in my mouth. Sucking my cheeks in and holding my lips tight on his foreskin. I slurped just so he could hear it as I went up and down. No hands were involved like on my bulls, just mouth and dick as I tickled his head when I came all the way up. I pumped him once, twice, all the way up to six, thinking he was going to spurt just from that. I concentrated just on the head, taking it in and out really quickly, feeling it get so rock hard if not any bigger. Finally I spoke, “Your wife was a whore for that black cock.” and then I took him back inside and all the way down. I guess that got him remembering it all and with just a few more strokes he was spurting in my mouth. I couldn’t see his bodily reaction, but his thighs got tense and his load shot to the back of my mouth. I swallowed it all and kept sucking his pecker until the last bits came out his already shrinking head.
Getting back up I reached over and stroked my husband’s cheek. “I love you, baby.”
He took my hand and kissed the palm and the back. “I love you.” He looked over with sincere eyes.
One last time for old times sake,
I loved doing that to him and he “Hated” it so much he made it part of the square.
Goodbye Woody
Baby, I want to eat you alive.
Now show me the Money!
