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Bull Rock - Chapter 5 - Pt.3

Pam turned back to Rock with a smile and a wink. “And tell Rock how you’ve helped me get ready this evening, honey.” Leaning her heavy breast onto Rock’s hard chest, she gazed longingly into her Bull’s eyes. Holding his eyes with her’s, she reached down with her left hand to feel his hardness, kicking up her right heel in delight upon finding his hardness. Even through his slacks, she could feel the soothing heat rising from his hardening cock as it throbbed to the touch. Out of nowhere, a loud ‘bleep, beep’ pierced the air from a car the next row over as a couple disarmed their alarm, causing each of them to look toward the sound.

Looking back from the source of the noise, Steve looked down at his wife’s hand caressing her Bull’s cock through his pants. In response to the image, his dick twitched in excitement and his stomach tumred delightfully. Rubbing his rock-hard dick through his pants, he looked back up at Rock. “I cleaned her ass out with an enema just a little while ago. After that, I lubed her ass with Vaseline and stuffed it with a large butt plug to stretch her out for you, Rock. We’re both dying for you to get up in that ass and use it for your pleasure,” he said, suddenly stricken by the depraved, but hot, perversion of his situation.

Just hours ago, he was across the country brokering a multi-million dollar deal for his firm. A man with immense power and control in his chosen profession. In stark contrast, here he was begging his wife’s black Bull to impale his wife’s ass with his superior cock and to allow him the pleasure of cleaning out his seed from her afterwards. Did he feel the least bit guilty for violating so many of our social norms? Fuck no!! The way he saw it, their lives were much more fulfilled through their cuckolding bond and harmed no one. Fuck convention.

A car door slammed across the parking lot, followed by the the whiz of a car speeding from the wet parking lot. Smiling provocatively at the sound of how her boy had prepared her ass for him, Rock looked deeply into her eyes. Reaching up her skirt, he found that she wasn’t wearing panties. Running his hand up the voluptuous crack of her ass, he also found the butt plug with which Steve had stretched out her tight sphincter. “Fuck yeah,” he said softly to her in his rumbling voice. “He’s not bullcuckolds brownieting is he?” He putt slight pressure on her butt plug, smiling lustfully. “I missed you too, Baby,” he said.

She leaned in for another deep kiss, reaching down to grab his cock through his pants. “I’m glad to feel that you liked the sound of that,” she said playfully. “Steve’s right, Baby. We’re both dying for you to get up in my ass. How about you pump my ass right here before we eat? Right now. Don’t worry about taking your time, Baby. I don’t need to cum right now. All I need right now is to feel you up inside my ass, Baby. To feel your hot seed filling my gut. I want to make my man cum,” she said seductively, unbuttoning his trousers to free his thick cock, her eyes locked on his.

“Get over here, boy,” Rock said harshly turning to look at Steve. “Make yourself useful. If you want taste any of this nut tonight, you’re going to do what I tell you.”

“Yes, sir,” Steve replied, dutifully drawing nearer. “What can I do?” he asked solicitously.

Rock stood up, his huge cock now free and standing erect with Pam tenderly cradling his heavy balls, lustful desire painted on her face. Turning Pam by her shoulders away from Steve, he said, “Take this plug out of your girl’s ass so I can get up in this cuckolds brownie, boy.” As Rock pulled her skirt over her seductively wide hips, she her arched her back and spread her feet slightly to give Steve easy access to her butt plug.

Tugging on Rock’s wood-hard cock, her engagement ring diamond glistened as it caught the light of the street lamps. With Rock tenderly rubbing his warm large hand up and down her inner thigh, she sighed deeply and sensually. Overhead, the tree leaves rustled as a stiff breeze blew from the direction of the restaurant carrying the delicious aroma of cooking Italian dishes.

Once Steve pulled the widest length of the plug past her sphincter, she pushed out the remaining length by constricting her asshole. Turning, she looked back at Steve. “Is my asshole gaped wide enough for Rock’s huge man cock, honey?” she said putting emphasis on the word ‘man’ to drive home her point. “Yes. All ready for your hard cock, Rock,” he said looking up to Rock. “My little white dick would get lost in that stretched ass, but it should be stretched just right for your thick cock.” Without warning, Rock turned Pam a quarter turn by her shoulders, pushed her torso down over the driver’s seat, and smacked her right ass cheek firmly enough to leave his handprint on her round tanned white ass.

“Want me to take it just like that, Baby?” he asked loudly, smacking her ass again. “Want me to use you, bitch? Get off up in this sexy white ass, bitch?” He looked down at the beautiful sight of his bitch’s axe-handle wide ass, her asshole gapped wide open, hungrily awaiting his cock. With his shiny thick black cockhead poised just inches from her gaping hole, it took all the restraint he could muster to keep from plunging his cock in her ass. She had to beg for it first, though.

After a couple more beats, Pam caved, “Don’t make me wait, Baby. Please. Pump this bitch’s ass. Pump it now!” she pleaded with her Bull. Looking back at him, she reached back with both hands and spread her ass cheeks wide, stretching her gaped asshole even further, begging him with her eyes to stuff his hard black cock in her ass.

“Down on your knees on this wet pavement, boy!” Rock demanded loudly of Steve, keeping his eye’s trained on Pam’s gaping asshole. “Tell me why I’m standing here about to fuck the cuckolds brownie out of your wife while you’re on your knees on the wet ground.” Rock’s massive cock glowed in the soft light, looking like a darker black Shane Diesel cock, thick all round, ribbed with bulging veins, pulsing with each heartbeat.

“Because I can’t give my wife what she needs. Because I can’t give her what she deserves, Rock. Only a powerful virile black man like you can please her, Rock,” he answered. With his knees soaking wet, he looking upon Rock’s superior cock at eye-level, marveling at the beautiful sight of it poised to enter his wife’s ass.

“Right answer, boy. Now shut the fuck up!!” Rock replied sternly. “And stuff that butt plug in your mouth, boy. Keep it there until I tell you to take it out.” Rock glanced quickly over at him to confirm that he had complied. Satisfied, he then pushed his cock hard and fast into Pam’s waiting ass, only to stop once he was balls-deep.

“Uhmmm,” Pam sighed in pleasure as her thick Bull bottomed out in her ass. “Oh, that feels so good, Baby. That’s what I’ve been missing,” she said softly. Taking his full full length and girth without so much as a flinch, she backed her ass up on his cock, driving it even deeper, working her ass side-to-side. In just a few more seconds, Rock was working her ass with full rhythmic strokes, gyrating his hips at the bottom of each stroke, bringing forth pleasurable moans from his bitch on each stroke.

Still on his knees with Pam’s butt plug deep in his mouth, Steve watched in awe at how easily his wife took Rock’s cock deep in her ass. He watched in awe at how natural and how right it looked to have that perfect black cock pounding her white ass. Smelling the heat from Rock’s cock, and the smell of his wife’s ass on his cock, wafting toward him, he worked his dick hard through his pants pocket, careful not to cum. Closing his eyes briefly, he savored every nuance of the delicious smell of his wife’s Bull fucking her ass.

“Hey, Baby,” Pam called back softly to Rock, a sultry sound to her voice. “Hold your cock head just a couple inches deep in my ass before plunge back in. I want to try something different.” Stopping his cock before plunging back in, Pam flexed her sphincter several times around the sensitive skin just behind his cock head. “How does that feel?” she asked. “Do you like the feel of me milking your big dig with my ass, Baby?”

Out of no where, Rock thought he was going to blow his nut. “Ahmm...,” was the only response he could utter without shooting his load. Looking back at her Bull, Pam found that he had thrown his head back to the sky and twisted his face in pleasure. “I looks like you like it, Baby. You’re speechless,” she said with a slight chuckle. “OK, Baby. I’ll stop milking you until you start pumping again. I don’t want to blow until you’re ready,” she said tenderly.

Pam’s milking his cock like that hit him out of nowhere. No bitch had ever been able to do that for him. ‘And, oh fuck, it was righteous!!‘ Rock thought to himself. ‘I just about blew my nut right there. Hold it together, man, until you can work it up to about a level 9 and then blow,’ he continued thinking. Once his urge to blow passed, he again began pumping, throwing his head back and closing his eyes in ecstasy.

At the top of each stroke, Pam constricted her sphincter as tight as she could, intensifying his pleasure many times over. ‘Oh fucking hell,’ he exclaimed in his head. ‘I can’t hold this cuckolds brownie back any longer. This ass is just to fucking righteous!!’ Not able to hold it together any longer, he grabbed Pam’s narrow waist hard, bottomed out in her ass, and held her tightly as he emptied his balls deep in his bitch’s bowels, wave after wave of his intense orgasm rippling throughout his hard body.

“Blow that black seed deep in my gut, Baby,” Pam called out to her Bull. She turned to grab his right hand that held her waist tight. Squeezing his hand hard, she pulling him tighter. “Oh yes, Baby. That’s it. I love how your hot black seed feels when it floods me like this.” With his cock still buried to the hilt in her ass, she turned to look deep in her Bull eyes, conveying to him how deeply satisfied she was that she’d made her Bull comes so hard, tightening even further their bond as Bull and bitch.

Zipping up his pants, Rock turned to Steve, still on his knees with butt plug still deep in his mouth. “You did good, boy,” he said tauntingly to Steve. “Turn your ass around to your boy, Baby,” Rock said to Pam. “Hold onto the door armrest, bend over, and stick your ass out for your boy. It’s time for him to taste my man nut.”

“Take that plug out of your mouth, boy. Put you face in your girl’s ass and suck out my man seed,” said Rock. Eagerly, Steve complied. Face buried in her crack, he found her asshole still partly gaped open from taking Rock’s cock. Hungrily, he dug his tongue deep in her hole.

“Shit my nut out for your boy,” Rock said to Pam. “Squeeze that nut out to let him taste a real man.” On cue, Pam squeezed as if she were taking a cuckolds brownie, powering the remnants of Rock’s black seed from her bowels. At first taste of Rock’s thick seed, Steve locked onto his wife’s ass, sucking every drop of nut she could squeeze out into his mouth. He eagerly sucked every drop down his throat, deep into his own bowels. “That’s it, boy. Eat that nigga nut,” he heard Rock declare. Momentarily, time stopped for Steve. Nothing but this very act existed in his universe during that brief moment of ecstasy.

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Steve watched across the table inside Pinky’s as Pam and Rock sat arm-in-arm finishing up their calamari appetizer, flirting openly with each other. Not having eaten anything yet, the taste of their Bull’s nut from her ass still lingered heavily in his mouth, its smell still lingered in his nose. Periodically, they would engage in a kiss, just a little too lingering for the discerning patrons seated nearby. Just watching them flirting like that, Steve’s dick was throbbing for attention. “Besides needing to see you for the usual reamisters, Rock,” Steve began, “we have an important proposal for you.”

“Alright. I’m listening,” Rock said, turning his attention from Pam. No longer wearing his dominant Bull hat, Rock presented himself as an affable long-time family friend. As with Pam, he could transition between roles with lightning speed, leaving Steve pleasantly amazed.

“As you know, I’ve gladly surrendered my wife’s pleasure to your superior hands, Rock. It’s been wonderful since the get-go, in Pam’s and my opinion. Not one uncomfortable moment that I can recall. Only heightened pleasure for us all. Hedonistic it may be, but fuck it. It feels damn good! I hope you agree,” Steve said. He paused briefly awaiting acknowledgment from their Bull.

“Word,” Rock replied in affirmation with his deep voice, his large hand on Pam’s wet crotch.

“Cool,” Steve continued. He felt tremendous relief that Rock agreed that he also benefitted from the relationship as much as he and Pam. “Since it’s been such a great ride so far, we want to take it further, Rock.” He paused again, taking a sip off the head off his beer to wet his palate and clear the tang of Rock’s nut from his throat. “OK, then. I’ll just come out and say it. We want you to breed Pam. We want you to breed with your superior seed. We want your baby, Rock.” Out of fear of the possible response, Steve immediately looked away from Rock, down to the table.

A brief silence ensured. The sounds of a busboy clanking silverware at a nearby table broke the silence. “Is this what you want, Baby?” Rock asked, turning to look Pam in her eyes. “Yes, Baby. More than anything. It was actually me who first brought it up to Steve, Baby. After discussing, we thought it best that he make the proposal. Just to show you our combined commitment. We’re not asking for any commitment from you, Rock. Please don’t misunderstand.

I love being your bitch and cuckolding Steve, but we both realize that you may eventually move on. We’re cool with that, Rock. I just want to carry your seed and bear your black baby.” She took his hands into hers, squeezed, and looked into his eyes. Rock waited another beat, grinned, and leaned in for a deep-mouth kiss. After a few moments, he finally broke free. “Cool. You can be my Baby Momma. How does that sound?” he asked. “I love the sound of that,” she said. She leaned in for another deep kiss as he continued working her sopping wet cunt under the table.

Reaching down into his pants pocket, Steve withdraw a copy of their front door key a piece of paper on which their alarm deactivation code was written. “Pam came off the pill after our meeting at Horizon’s park,” Steve said, sliding the key and security code across the table to Rock. “We’re anxious for you to begin seeding her as often as you can, anytime you want, Rock” Steve made a show of rubbing his crotch under the table, directing his eyes to where Rock was working his wife’s wet cunt under the table. “Here’s the house key and alarm code. Please come anytime you want. And, when we say anytime, we mean it,” Steve finished with a contented smile.