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 The Bull By Golden Cojones

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   I sat staring at the computer.  It had taken a little research but
through the all knowing and often wrong google I had finally figured out
how to track which internet sites my husband visited.  It had taken a
little more research but I figured out his login name and password and was
able to log into several of his most frequently visited sites.  What I
found had left me a little breathless.  My straight laced conservative
husband had a very kinky side and I loved it.

   As a girl growing up in San Antonio I was a legend.  I lost my cherry at
a very young age and played with boys all through junior high and high
school.  I never lost an opportunity to explore and play with any boy brave
enough to ask me out and there were a lot of brave boys in San Antonio in
the late 90's.  Away at Texas A&M University I became a fraternity star
player and I discovered that women were excellent play things as well.  You
might think that a girl like me would have played with some of my girl
friends during high school.  I knew of girls who did that and I'll admit I
was curious but for some reason the other girls in high school never seemed
to want to hang out with me.  It didn't worry me a lot as I never lacked
for male company.

   My senior year at college a counselor sat me down and gave me a stern
talk.  She was a beautiful woman with the sexiest green eyes I'd ever seen.
Of course we ended up having sex, several times, but she told me that once
I got out of school and into business I would need to be careful and
maintain a good reputation.  "Don't play where you work," was how she put
it, and I got the picture.  I was ambitious and really wanted to succeed in
my career without having to sleep my way to the top.  That said, I couldn't
afford to allow my sexual appetite to ruin it for me.  Besides, I figured,
I'd done just about everything that could be done sexually; threesomes,
foursomes, pulling trains, gang bangs, double penetration, airtight, you
name it I'd done it.  Most of it before I graduated from high school, but
college had filled out the odd corners.

   So when I graduated and got my first job in Dallas I made the decision
to settle down.  I dressed conservatively, acted conservative, hell I even
voted conservative.  Well at least I put on the appearance.  I still had my
fuck buddies but now I made sure I kept it discrete and I always acted prim
and proper around work.  Through sheer effort of will, I ignored or turned
down advances from rising stars and set executives as well.  A year later I
met Dan through my boss.  Dan worked at a company in Fort Worth and when he
asked me out on a date I conceded.  Since he knew Allen, my boss, I had to
play the conservative woman so we didn't even kiss on our first date.  I
figured that would mean there wouldn't be a second date but three dates
later Dan fell head over heels in love with me.  He was cute and successful
and I figured that dating a friend of the boss could get me some brownie
points so I didn't end it when he professed his undying love.

   The only problem was that Dan was serious and he wanted a monogamous
relationship with me.  I'd never done that before and it was all new
territory for me.  I confess I was not very good at it either.  Oh I tried.
I really did, but a week without sex and Carl, one of my fuck buddies,
would call up and how could I say no?  Or maybe it would be Rick or Laura
or maybe Sharra and Mike.  Wow, Sharra and Mike were great.  They both knew
just how to make me cum and I loved returning the favor.  Anyway six months
of being with Dan and he proposed.  I didn't answer right away.  I knew
that hurt him and it made me feel bad.  I never want to hurt anyone, but I
could see this spiraling out of control.  The next day Allen called me in
and hinted strongly that he didn't want Dan hurt and he knew I would do the
right thing.  I could tell from his eyes he meant that the right thing was
to marry Dan.

   Allen seemed to like me and he had control of my destiny with Daltech so
I stalled Dan, telling him I wasn't sure.  As I dithered we still dated and
Dan was bending over backwards to please me.  It was really quite cute,
kind of like a small puppy that really wants to do everything right but
just can't get anything spot on.  Dan never pressured me for sex and when I
couldn't help myself and started being forward with him, he got very
nervous and clumsy.  Two weeks went by and Dan started pushing for an
answer.  Finally I called several of my fuck buddies and talked to them at
length about the situation.  It was Laura who sealed the deal.

   "Babe, marry him.  You can still slip away and play now and then and
he'll be none the wiser."

   So I accepted and in May I became Gina Cross.  Mrs.  Gina Cross.  Wow.
Isn't it funny how life works?  Dan and I had only had sex four times
before we got married.  He wasn't very good in bed.  Oh he had all the
right equipment but no training in how to use it.  Our honeymoon was going
to be a week in Corpus Christi, so I arranged for Sharra and Mike to be
there.  I was only able to slip out twice to play with them but it made the
honeymoon bearable.  They had come to the wedding, several of my best fuck
buddies had, and I'd introduced them to Dan.  It was kind of funny because
he liked them right from the start.  I actually said "I do" with a load of
Mike's cum in my pussy but that is a different story.

   So after the honeymoon we returned to Dallas and to our jobs.  Being
married made it much harder to play with my fuck buddies but I managed it a
couple of times a month at least.  Sharra and Mike started coming over on
weekends but around Dan we all played it straight.  At least while he was
watching.  I can't recall how many times I let Mike pound me with Dan in
the next room or how many times I licked and sucked on Sharra's sweet pussy
while Dan thought we were "freshening up."

   Then after about a year I noticed that Dan started slipping off at night
after our missionary style wham, bam, thank you ma'am sessions.  He'd be
gone for thirty to forty-five minutes and then sneak back into the room and
climb into bed.  I usually used this time to masturbate, but I had to be
careful and a couple of times I almost got caught.  Of course I got curious
about where he was going, but I was in the habit of pretending to be asleep
after sex because that fit the persona that I had built for Dan.  This
meant that I couldn't easily follow and spy on him.  However it just so
happened that we lived in Irving and while I worked in downtown Dallas, Dan
worked in Fort Worth so I got home ahead of him almost every day unless
there was an accident or road destruction that delayed me.  So after a
while of Dan slipping away after fucking me I started investigating what
was going on.  I guess I was kind of hoping he was having an affair because
maybe I could work that to my advantage, but what I found was even more
interesting.

   Dan liked porn.  And not just any porn, he liked cuckolding porn.  He
liked cuckolding stories.  He liked cuckolding videos.  He liked cuckolding
pictures.  I read and re-read the stories and I watched the videos.  It was
kind of funny because most of the men in the stories had small dicks. 
Dan's cock wasn't small.  He wasn't huge either, really about average, and
if he had known how to use it he could have made me cum easily.  As it was,
I had never had an orgasm with Dan.  He was just too clueless and my
persona would not allow me to teach him.  I tried giving him clues, but
like most men he really needed a club to get through his thick skull.  Oh
well, my many fuck buddies kept me well set up so life was bearable.

   Back to Dan's porn.  I liked the stories.  It kind of struck me as funny
that the fantasies that Dan had were coming true almost weekly and he just
didn't know it.  But as I studied the stories and the videos and even the
picture sets I realized there was another component to this fantasy. 
Humiliation.  All of the husbands in the stories were humiliated by their
wives and the wife's bull.  That was what they called the stud the wife
fucked.  In several of the stories, the wife actually tied the husband up
and gagged him while she fucked her stud.  The Bulls always teased and
picked on the husband while he fucked the willing wife.  I really didn't
get that part, to me sex is just fun and making it anything else just
doesn't compute.  But hey who am I to tell other people how to get off,
right?

   For several weeks I hurried home to read the stories my husband read at
night.  Now, you might think from what I've said in this story that I
didn't love Dan.  That isn't the case though.  I really had come to love
him.  He was a kind and gentle man.  Strong enough physically and
emotionally to be a good leader.  He'd been promoted to management in his
job and he was good at leading his team.  He also was good at running our
house.  He paid bills on time, every time.  He made sure I had nice clothes
to wear, conservative constricting clothes, but nice clothes.  He was a
good husband and as I watched him more closely I could tell he was
frustrated with our sex life, but I had wove my web of lies so carefully I
couldn't see any way to out.  As I read more and more of the stories Dan
liked a plan formed in my mind.

   I got my courage up.  Funny how with any of my fuck buddies I could
easily talk about sex, but with Dan, I really did have to get my courage
up. I did though and one night after sex I held his arm.

   "Dan, wait."

   He paused and I reached over and turned my bedside light up.  Dan
insisted on fucking in the dark.  Wow, you talk about something that
doesn't make any sense, fucking in the dark you miss out on so much.  Why
would anyone ever want to fuck in the dark, but Dan insisted so we did. 
Anyway I turned up the light and looked at him.

   "I thought you were asleep." He said softly.

   "Can we talk?"

   "Sure Gina.  Is everything okay?"

   "Not really Dan.  I think you are frustrated with our sex life.  Is that
right?  Are you frustrated Dan."

   "We do seem to be in a rut, Gina." He shrugged.

   "I'm a little frustrated too." I said earnestly.

   He looked worried.  "Don't you like our sex?"

   I wanted to scream at him, "NO!  I hate our sex," but instead I said,
"Of course I like it, Dan, but it is always the same.  Would you like to
spice it up?  Maybe roleplay?  Or make love in the living room, or maybe
experiment?  We are two adults we don't have to be hung up about sex, you
know?"

   He seemed to think about that for a while and then he nodded.  "I think
I would like that, but I don't know where to start.  Gina, you may not know
this because we have never talked about it but I was a virgin when we
married.  I'm pretty sure you weren't and I've never asked but I think
whoever you were with before might have hurt you.  That is why I'm so
careful with you."

   What the fuck!  Where in the hell had he got that idea!  No one had ever
hurt me, especially not sexually.  I was as free and happy sexually as a
girl could possibly be.  But that was not the persona I had adopted after
college and looking back I guess I could see it.

   "No one has ever hurt me Dan and I'm not afraid you will either.  You
don't have to hold back around me.  You can tell me anything and I won't be
mad or freak out."

   He smiled.  "I'm not so sure about that.  Tell you what, if you want to
spice things up, let's do it, but I need you to guide because I don't know
what to do."

   This fit my plans perfectly.  I knew I had to take it kinda slow though
so the next day I went out and bought a sexy babydoll nightgown and I had
it on when he got home.  We made love in the living room.  It was still
just simple sex with me laying on the floor and him humping into me
missionary style until he came in my pussy.  After that I dressed and we
had supper.  Dan was ecstatic.  Over the next several weeks I pushed Dan's
boundaries and on the fourth week we had sex with Dan laying on his back
and me riding him cowgirl.  God it felt good to be out of missionary and I
almost came that night.  Three nights later I got him to try doggie style
but it was too much for him and he confessed he would rather be able to see
my face while we made love.  He is so sweet.

   During this time I met a new fuck buddy named Jeff.  Jeff was big, not
fat, but big.  Well over six feet, and my best guess is around two-twenty.
His cock was bigger than Dan's too.  Longer and fatter.  Now I'm not a size
queen.  I have fucked men with four inch dicks that were fantastic lovers
and I've fucked men who were hung like a donkey who couldn't make me cum no
matter what they did, but I knew that Dan's fantasy would need a man who
was bigger than him and after the first time I fucked Jeff I knew he was
the one.

   I continued to push Dan sexually.  After six weeks I asked him to talk
dirty to me.  He was pathetic at it.

   "Oh baby, I love your vagina.  Your breasts are so big," was about all
he could come up with.  I stopped him.

   "Like this baby," I said softly, "Come on stud, put your cock in me.  I
want to feel it.  Come on baby, pound me harder.  Mmm, yeah baby.  Now you
try."

   "Oh Gina, I love making love to you.  Do you like my penis?  Can you
feel it?"

   Really?

   "Call me a slut, Dan.  Call me your dirty slut."

   He got a very strange look on his face.  "You want me to say that,
Gina?"

   "Yeah baby, tell me how naughty I am.  Tell me what a slut I am."

   Suddenly Dan came alive.  For the first time in our relationship, Dan
started fucking me instead of making love to me.  "You are my slut, aren't
you baby," he said as he pushed his cock deep into my pussy.

   I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him in deeper.  "Yeah baby, fuck
me good.  Make my wimp husband jealous."

   For a moment I thought I had pushed too far too fast.  Dan stopped
pumping me for about a second and gave me another odd look and then he got
into it and pretty soon I was huffing like a whore at a midget convention
and begging Dan to fuck me harder.

   "Oh, the little slut wife wants to be fucked huh?" Dan asked as he
pounded me.  "Does she like being fucked by other men."

   I didn't think Dan was quite ready for that yet so I played a little
coy. "Only by you, my big stud.  Now fuck me and make my wimpy husband
watch you fuck me like a real man."

   And fuck me like a real man he did.  I actually came that night, hard.
The next day at lunch I was riding Jeff's cock in a hotel about ten blocks
from my work and I told him about Dan's fantasy and how I was working Dan
up to it.  As Jeff unloaded his cock deep into my pussy I asked him if he
would be my bull and fuck me in front of Dan.  Of course he agreed and
after we had both come down I made him promise again because you know that
men will promise anything while they are getting fucked but will often back
down once the passion fades.  Jeff didn't back down, in fact he seemed to
like the idea.

   So I continued my plan.  Each time Dan and I fucked I pushed him a
little farther down the road.  I kept up the role play of him being my stud
lover and humiliating my wimp husband.  It was funny because he really
seemed to get into the role even though his fantasy was the reverse.  I
could see his mind working with him imagining that he was watching me
fucking a bull.  He played his role well.  Two weeks later we hit another
milestone.

   We were in the kitchen with me sitting on the counter and Dan between my
legs thrusting his cock in and out of my dripping pussy.  I wrapped my arms
and legs around him, pulling him into me hard with each stroke.

   "Baby, I think my husband is watching." I whispered into his ear.

   "Let the fucking wimp watch.  He needs to see you being fucked by a real
man." Dan reached up and gripped one of my large tits and mauled it in a
very pleasant way.

   "Yeah baby, fuck me good.  Cum inside me baby.  Fill me up with your
cum. Put a baby in me.  I want everyone to know that my wimp husband
couldn't knock me up so I had a real man do it."

   Dan's pace increased and he was pushing in deeper and deeper into me. 
"Your husband is watching me knock you up, baby.  He's gonna raise my kid
and I'm gonna keep you knocked up."

   "Mmm, yes, come on you stud, fuck me in front of my husband.  Knock me
up while he watches.  Fill my pussy."

   "Yeah and if he is good he can have sloppy seconds when I'm done."

   Oh God.  I came right then, my pussy gushing out over his cock.  I
wondered if he knew that on our wedding night he was the one who had got
sloppy seconds.  Maybe he did and maybe he'd liked it.  Maybe that is what
had started this odd fantasy of his to be a cuckold.

   He kept pumping me and I could feel his cock swell inside me.

   "Yes, baby, fill me up.  Fill my pussy until it flows.  I'll make my
husband eat your cum from my messy pussy."

   Suddenly Dan thrust deep inside me and convulsed hard as his cock spewed
cum deep into my pussy.  In his stories eating cream pies was a common
theme and it occurred to me that he may have bi-sexual tendencies and maybe
he wanted to eat another man's cum.  Being from Texas he may have repressed
those desires until he didn't even realize that was what was driving him.
Of course I'd had several lovers eat my cream pies.  There was one guy in
college who always wanted me to fuck one of his buddies and then sit on his
face.  We did that several times before he fell in love with another man
and left school.  It had never failed to get me off and I really wanted to
do that with Dan.  Well minus the part where he falls in love with another
man, I mean.

   As Dan began to soften I took another risk.  "Oh baby, that was so good.
I can't wait to feel my wimpy husband eat your cum from my pussy."

   For just a moment I thought Dan was going to do it.  I really thought he
was going to go down on me, but then he kissed me hard and told me that he
loved me and then pulled away.

   "We better get dressed before someone comes by and sees you sitting
there dripping my cum." He pointed to the open back door.  It only opened
to our private back yard but our neighbors across the alley had a two story
home and could probably see straight into our house.  I kinda hoped that he
had watched the show.

   I giggled and made a show of hoping off the counter, spinning around and
bending over at the waist to pick up my discarded skirt.  I knew I was
presenting my gaping pussy to the door and I loved it.  Dan did too and he
smacked my ass good before walking into the living room.  Once I was
dressed I went into the living room and sat next to Dan on the couch.

   "Are you enjoying our new sex life, lover?" I asked as I snuggled up to
him.

   "Hell yes.  I can't believe we wasted a full year together before we did
this."

   "Do you want to go farther?"

   His eyes widened.  "Yes," he said slowly.

   "Good then tomorrow night I have a big surprise for you.  I know you'll
really enjoy it, but you have to promise me to let go and just enjoy
everything.  Don't over think it or get freaked out.  Just relax and enjoy
what I have planned.  Okay?"

   He eyed me for a moment and then smiled.  "I don't know what you have in
your sexy little mind, but sure, I promise."

   "Good!  Then I have one more surprise for you tonight.  I slipped my
hand down to his pants and unzipped his fly.  Sliding off the couch I
unhooked his belt and then unbuttoned his slacks.  He was giving me an
amused but eager look, so I kept going and slowly pulled his pants down
until they passed his knees.  I kept going pulling them down over his shoes
and then off.  I threw them across the room.  I have to admit, Dan looked
kind of silly sitting on the couch in his shirt, underpants, shoes and
socks and I giggled.  An almost hurt look crossed Dan's face and I quickly
smiled and slid my hands up his legs and over his already stirring cock.

   "Take off your shirt, baby and then sit back and let me take you to
heaven." I worked my hands up over his cock to the elastic band of his
shorts.  Slowly I eased his shorts down.  He raised up and allow them to
slide over his tight butt and then I pulled them down over his semi-hard
cock.  I continued pulling them down until they too were off and I threw
them across the living room.  Slowly I slid my hands back up to his now
bare cock and teased it with just my fingertips.  Then I leaned forward and
brought my lips close to his cock head.  Dan took my head in his hands and
held me away from his cock.  I looked up at him.

   "I'm messy.  Clean me up first." Dan was so cute.

   I giggled.  "I don't mind.  It's just my pussy and your cum." I took his
hands from my head and leaned forward and took his cock in my mouth.  It
was the first time I had ever given my husband a blow job and I looked up
at him as I took his cock all the way into my mouth.

   Dan's eyes were wide and his mouth hung open as I teased the base of his
cock with my tongue and then gently cupped his balls in my hand and began
to massage them.  His soft cock was quickly springing up into a fully erect
pole and I slid back off it and let my tongue circle the head.  I could
taste the tang of my pussy along with the slightly salty flavor of his cum
and I lovingly caressed his cock with my mouth.  I slid down again taking
his full hard length into my mouth until the head nudged my throat.  I
relaxed and pushed forward further letting the knob of his cock slide into
and then down my throat.

   Deep throating isn't hard, you just have to relax and control your gag
reflex.  I'd actually learned to do that with my seventh grade math
teacher. It would have earned me an "A" but I was always good in math and
didn't need the help to get the "A." Now I put my skills to work.  I took
him all the way down my throat until my nose was buried deep in his curly
pubic hair.  As my lungs begged for air, I slid back until I could breathe
again and once again used my tongue to circle and caress his knob.  I even
took the opportunity to wiggle the tip of my tongue around his little pee
hole, then I descended down his shaft again.  I could feel his cock growing
in my mouth and I don't think he had ever been as big as he was as I
slowly, lovingly sucked his cock, then it happened.  Dan grabbed my head
and rammed me down on his cock hard and then his whole body shook and he
came deep down my throat.  Cum filled my belly and then I pulled back and
cum filled my mouth.  I swallowed and swallowed as my sweet husband came
and came in my mouth.  When he finally gushed his final spurt into my
mouth, I held his salty goodness in my mouth and contemplated snow balling
him.  I changed my mind and swallowed the last of his jism down.

   "Wow, Gina.  I never thought you would do that."

   "Did you like it lover?"

   "Oh, hell yeah.  It was fucking fantastic."

   I giggled again.  "I liked it too."

   "Where did you learn to do that?  No, never mind, I don't really want to
know."

   It occurred to me that Dan never asked me about my experiences before we
were married and I wondered about that.  I figured he was afraid he
couldn't hide his arousal and didn't want me to know about his kink.  I
could understand that but I knew that after tomorrow night he wouldn't be
able to hide it from me any more.  That night we fucked again and this time
I got him to fuck me doggie.  I love doggie because it allows me to get the
angles right so that the head of my lover's cock touches me in very erotic
places.  He had staying power this time and I was able to cum twice before
he shot his third load of the day into me.

   I had taken a half-day of vacation the next day, a Friday.  As I left
work, I called Jeff and told him we were go for the night.  I was headed
home to get the house ready.  Jeff would come over precisely at 7:00pm.  He
would be wearing blue jeans, engineer boots, and a wife-beater t-shirt.  I
hurried home and set the house up by moving the living room furniture
around a bit and bringing in one of the dining room chairs.  Then I went up
stairs and took a long hot bath.  I shaved my pussy, legs, and pits and
then used powder to make sure my skin was silky smooth and soft.  I dressed
in a new outfit that was sluttier than anything my husband had ever seen me
in.  The skirt was very short, it barely covered the bottom of my round
ass. I did not wear panties.  The blouse was satin that barely came below
the bottom of my large tits.  My nipples stuck out enough to be clearly
visible since I wasn't wearing a bra either.  I applied my makeup.  I
rarely wear makeup and most men seem to really prefer me without it but for
this special occasion I put some eye liner, lipstick, and a little eye
shadow on.  Not too gaudy, but enough to give me just a little hint of slut
look.  Okay, I just naturally look like a slut.  One of the things I had to
do to take on my conservative persona was start wearing makeup to reduce my
slutty appearance.  So it wasn't hard to get just the look I was looking
for.

   By the time I was ready, it was almost time for Dan to come home.  He
usually got home around six-thirty and that night he was right on time.  I
was in the living room pretending to be relaxed on the couch when he walked
in.  He took one look at me and I saw his pants begin to tent.  I smiled at
him.

   "Sit down right there," I said, pointing to the dining room chair in the
middle of the room.

   He gave the chair an odd look but sat as directed.

   I got up and, standing in front of him with my legs spread slightly, I
asked.  "Do you trust me?"

   "Yes, babe, you know I do."

   "Good." I took his hands and used a pair of padded handcuffs to secure
them to the chair behind his back.  "You okay?" I asked.

   "Yeah, what is all this?"

   "I just want to experiment some." I knelt down and secured each of his
ankles to the chair.  "Are you okay with this?  Or do you want to call it
off?"

   "I'm okay." His cock was sticking up in his pants like a flag pole.

   I retrieved the last part of my preparations.  A ball gag.  I slipped it
on him and pushed the ball into his mouth and then tightened it up.  His
eyes were starting to get a concerned look in them so I thought I would
give him a hint.

   "I've seen the stories you've been reading on the internet.  Tonight I'm
going to make your fantasies come true."

   He still looked confused but his cock was nearly bursting through his
slacks.  Just then the doorbell rang and I smiled at him.  "You just sit
there and enjoy your fantasy." A big part of the fantasy of the stories was
the wife ignoring the husband once her lover arrived and I intended to go
all the way to make Dan's fantasy come true.  I wrapped another gag around
the outside of the ball gag to make sure that Dan couldn't speak or even
make loud sounds and then turned my back on him and went to answer the
door. I let Jeff in, dressed just as directed, and led him to the living
room.

   "So that's your husband?"

   "Yeah, but you should just ignore him.  Now that we are together, lover,
he doesn't matter." I could hear Dan struggling against his binds but I did
not want to ruin the fantasy so I didn't even look at him.  I reached up
and pulled Jeff down into a very passionate kiss.  Jeff put one hand on my
left tit and the other on my ass, cupping both and giving me a good rub
throughout the kiss.  Once the kiss ended I said loudly enough to be sure
that Dan heard.  "Now it's time for you to show my husband how a real man
fucks a woman."

   "I will baby.  Oh, I will do that.  Did you stop taking the pill like I
told you too?"

   "Uh, huh, I'm as fertile as I will ever be and tonight is my peak
night."

   "That's good cause I'm gonna make a baby in you tonight girl."

   That was all just for Dan's fantasy.  I hadn't really stopped taking the
pill.  I did not have any desire to get pregnant.  It wouldn't help my sex
life or my career.  But I wanted Dan to get the full effect of his fantasy
and have the night of his life.  I just knew this was going to take our sex
life higher and make us free.  I couldn't wait to have Dan join Sharra and
Mike and me in a wild foursome.

   Jeff reached down and pulled my blouse up and off, exposing my large
breasts and straining nipples to view.  He leaned down and sucked a nipple
into his mouth and I moaned and I pulled his t-shirt off.  Jeff has really
well defined muscles in his arms and back and I loved the feel of them so
as he suckled on my tit I rubbed and kneaded his beautiful shoulders.  He
dropped to his knees and pushed my skirt up to my waist exposing my bare
pussy to him.  I spread my legs wide, giving him access to my hot sex and
he didn't disappoint me.  Jeff pressed his face forward into my bare vee
and began to tongue my pussy.  Jeff was never a great one for fore play but
tonight wasn't really a fore play kind of night anyway.

   I threw my head back and raised my arms high as I enjoyed the sensation
of Jeff's mouth on my sex.  "Oh my God, lover, you are so much better than
my husband.  He doesn't even know how to eat a pussy."

   "Your wimp husband has never eaten your pussy?" Jeff asked and he looked
over at Dan and smirked.  "No wonder you had to go out and find a real man
to fuck you."

   I heard Dan fighting against his bounds but I knew the chair was very
sturdy and the cuffs, though soft, were very strong.

   "So stand up and get those jeans off so I can suck your cock." I
demanded and Jeff stood up.  He slipped out of his boots and socks.

   I knelt in front of Jeff and lowered his blue jeans.  His cock was fully
hard and a good eight inches long.  I wrapped my fingers around his shaft
and stared at it for a moment.  He had such a beautiful cock.  Slowly I
leaned forward and gently kissed the knob and then took it between my lips.
I let my tongue dance around the silky smooth knob for a little bit and
then took him deeper.  I love sucking cock and I was determined to make
sure Dan saw that as I sucked my bull's cock in front of him.  In the back
of my mind I realized that Dan wasn't struggling anymore, probably too
damned horny to think about it.  Maybe he had given in to the fantasy.  I
couldn't risk looking at him and ruining it for him so I concentrated all
my attention on the cock in front of me.  I took Jeff's cock down my throat
and swallowed.  I have been told that this sensation is one of the best
things in life.  I pulled back, letting my tongue swish back and forth
along the length of Jeff's cock as I did and then gently I held his knob
with my teeth while my tongue swirled around and around over it.

   In front of me I felt Jeff's knees give slightly and he moaned loudly.
"Damn, man, your wife gives the best head I've ever had." He said to Dan.
"Too bad you are not man enough for her or you could be having this all to
yourself." Jeff chuckled and I looked up at him with a smile on my lips. 
He was playing the part better than I could have ever hoped.

   Again and again I brought Jeff right to the edge and then backed off. 
Finally he couldn't take it anymore and he pulled me to my feet in front of
him.

   "Babe, I know you love it when I cum in your mouth, but I have other
plans for tonight.  You just bend over and I'll give you what you really
want."

   What I really wanted was to get fucked and to drive Dan wild.  I knew
that both were about to happen so I turned around and bent over with my
legs spread.  I was turned sideways to Dan so that he had the perfect view
of me taking Jeff's cock and Jeff didn't disappoint me.  He stepped forward
and pushed his dick deep into me in a single stroke.

   "Oh God, so good," I moaned out as he filled my pussy with his cock. 
"Come on you stud, fuck me hard and fast and then put your baby into me."

   Jeff grabbed my full hips and thrust himself deep inside me.  The
feeling was incredible and I started cumming on his third stroke.  I
grunted and moaned as he continued to pound into me.  My tits were bouncing
with each hard push and Jeff reached forward with one hand and grabbed it
roughly, using it to increase his tempo and force.  This fuck was amazing.
I wanted to look over at Dan.  I wanted to see my husband's hard cock
pushing his jeans up and to know that he was getting as much out of this as
I was.  Well maybe not quite as much but anyway.  I knew, though, that for
me to even acknowledge him in the room would detract from his fantasy and I
wanted this to be mind blowing for him.  So as Jeff fucked me I never
looked at him but I did keep up a running banter of how good Jeff was, how
he was so much better than my husband.  How it was so good to be fucked by
a real man.  And Jeff kept up his part, talking to Dan, telling him how
much he enjoyed fucking me and how much he was going to enjoy fucking me
from now on.

   After several minutes of fucking like this I told Jeff to lie down.  I
positioned him so that my back would be to Dan and then I mounted my lover,
leaning forward and making sure that Dan had an great view of Jeff's big
cock sliding in and out of my very wet and stretched pussy.  I rode Jeff
like this for a long while and then we switched positions again to me on
the bottom and Jeff pounding into me like a jack hammer.  Soon I felt Jeff
stiffen.

   "Oh, baby, here it comes.  I'm gonna cum inside your pussy.  Are you
ready for my baby?  I'm gonna knock you up good." And he came.

   He'd been holding back for so long that his load was huge.  I felt it
fill up my pussy and then start coming back out and running down my ass. 
Still he pumped into me.  Over and over again his cock squirted his hot cum
deep inside me.  I have been fucked so many times I can't remember them
all, but I really don't remember anyone cumming that much inside me before.
Finally he was done and he rolled off of me.  I lay in the floor with my
legs spread and my pussy pointed straight at my husband.  I knew it must be
a sight, stretched out and oozing cum down over my round ass.

   "Baby, you really are the best fuck I've ever had." Jeff leaned forward
and kissed me deeply on the mouth, then he looked over at Dan and smirked.
"Keep her warmed up for me, wimp.  I'll be back to get more, you can bet on
that." Jeff followed the plan perfectly.  I got the feeling he really
wanted to stay and snuggle up to me a bit, but instead he dressed and let
himself out.

   Once Jeff was gone, I finally looked over at Dan.  He had a very odd,
almost sick look on his face.  I got up and went behind him.  "Well, baby,
was it as good as you had hoped?" I started untying the cloth gag as I
spoke.  "I found the stories you read on the internet.  Did I do a good job
of making your fantasy come true?  Did you enjoy it as much as I did baby?"


   I removed the cloth gag and then loosened the ball gag and pulled it
from his mouth.

   Dan worked his jaws a moment and then turned his head so that he could
see me.  "You stupid cunt," he growled.  "When I read those stories, I'm
the bull!"