Bi-Sexual Male / 52
Bull Fantasy
My lovely wife and Mistress has a casual FWB, a really nice grad student at the nearby University. Our relationship is closer to a threesome than a cuckold thing because we do share her and Jerome is never dominant over me, even whilst I'm encouraging him to degrade and use her as hard as he likes, which we all enjoy.
Now, during our much more frequent alone sex, I do let down my hair as it were and let Monique become more aggressive and verbal. I consistently encourage her to be wilder and filthier, to let herself go and role play.
I'm definitely not a receiver when it comes to anal and have absolutely no wish to be even toyed in the ass, but I have enjoyed kissing Monique with Jerry's cum in her mouth and I secretly crave a try at sucking his BBC.
The distressing thing is I know I can't ever act it out with them because I prefer to maintain our co-alpha males role with my wife.
This has led me to where I'm confessing my fantasy bull.
In my wanking imagination, Monique is away with Jerome on a three day weekend in the City which I g*fted to her for her birthday.
I spend the time servicing a very rough, superior and dominant Black bull.
The scenario in my mind is that the bull, we'll call him Tony, comes to my flat and demands to use my wife immediately. Says he's hard and needs relief sharpish.
I apologize on my knees and tell Master T that my wife's away and I'm sorry and will try to please him if I may.
He's making a show of being disappointed but I see the sparkle in his eyes and a trace of wolfish grinning. He's a very large and imposing man, very dark and at least 18 stone with wide shoulders and a bit of a paunchy belly.
He kicks off his trainers and holds out his foot for me to remove his socks.
I go to take off the first one and he stops me and says "Use your mouth fag boy."
I'm so excited by the smell of his sweaty feet that I look up as I'm kissing his toes and carefully pull his sock off, so humiliated to have them in my mouth. My dick is leaking all in my briefs.
He's unbuckling his belt and unhooking his slacks. I look up from the floor and ask if I may undo his zipper. He says something dismissive like, "It ain't gonna unzip itself boy."
I reach up and unzip, his slacks fall around his ankles and I help take them off, shuffling on my knees to fold his slacks and lay them down.
T is standing in his silky boxers with a tent pole lifting them. Both sides of his shorts have bulges and I realized they were his cock on one side and his massive bollocks on the other.
I reached up and took hold of the waistband of his boxers and slid them down as his solid 9 inches and maybe three across almost knocked me out.
His musky scent was overwhelming and making my dick drool even more.
His pubes are unshaved and he's got a big black hairy bush with more hair running down his legs and his balls.
T's ballsack hung down probably 5 or 6 inches at least, maybe more. The balls were golf balls and his sack was loose, wrinkly and hairy.
I took hold of the backs of his thighs and pushed my face into his sack. Kissing and licking, tasting salty sweat and man funk. Trying my best to hold one gently in my hand whilst trying to suck the other in my mouth. Know I'm doing it good because he's moaning and saying "That the way white boy, you suck yo daddy's balls real nice."
His club was throbbing and making slick juice so I licked the head.
He cuffed me on the face, a bitch slap and roared, "Don't play with my dick, suck that motherfucking dick you bitch!"
With that he'd slap his dick across my face, rub it on my cheeks and mouth, get me all wet and shove it into my hungry mouth hole.
This is what I was craving.
A big Black cock face fucking me and degrading me, using me for a substitute pussy because my wife, his slut, is not available to take his loads and abuse.
He's totally soaked with slop and spit and his dick juices and it's all over my face when he shoves me away.
He goes over to an upholstered armchair and drops into it, slides forward and throws his legs up on the arms. His arse is completely and directly exposed.
Without being told, I crawl over and beg for the pleasure of cleaning Master T's very sweaty and unwashed arse.
"Oh, yes you fucking pussy bitch. You better do it just as good as your c**t wife does. You like it when you come home and she kisses you right after I put a load in her belly? You like to taste me cock in her dirty mouth? You taste me nasty shithole on your slut's tongue, you right pansy.
Between the filthy talk and his strong scent my head is swimming as I spread him even more and lick as far as I can all up his very hairy, very black arse crack.
His salty and musky dank smell and taste is so exciting. His black crack is wet with my spit and the hairs all matted on either side making his crack look like a pussy. He tells me to get real close to his arsehole and I see he's working his sphincter muscle and it's like his arse is winking at me.
He sort of relaxes or pushes or something and his hole is bright pink in contrast to his black skin and hair, making it look even more like pussy. I'm entranced and move in to kiss his red arsehole. My lips glued to his rim and my tongue slipping into his bum.
Master T's hand holding the back of my head tightly against his arsehole.
I wouldn't move away even if I could.
He's asking me if I like tasting his shithole and without stopping I moan an unintelligible yes and dig in deeper as he's really open and pushing now. Calling me a shitloving pussy and a cocksucking little dick faggot.
I'm frenching his butt and he's grunting and belittling me and telling me he's going to bum fuck my wife and make me clean her shit off his dick and I'm so out of my head at this point in my imagination that I'm on the verge of cumming and I think the tip of my tongue touches something firm in his arse. I always cum hearing him say "Not today bitch but one day..."
I don't think I would ever actually try to find someone to role play something so extreme but it does serve the purpose when I need some personal relaxation time.
Now, during our much more frequent alone sex, I do let down my hair as it were and let Monique become more aggressive and verbal. I consistently encourage her to be wilder and filthier, to let herself go and role play.
I'm definitely not a receiver when it comes to anal and have absolutely no wish to be even toyed in the ass, but I have enjoyed kissing Monique with Jerry's cum in her mouth and I secretly crave a try at sucking his BBC.
The distressing thing is I know I can't ever act it out with them because I prefer to maintain our co-alpha males role with my wife.
This has led me to where I'm confessing my fantasy bull.
In my wanking imagination, Monique is away with Jerome on a three day weekend in the City which I g*fted to her for her birthday.
I spend the time servicing a very rough, superior and dominant Black bull.
The scenario in my mind is that the bull, we'll call him Tony, comes to my flat and demands to use my wife immediately. Says he's hard and needs relief sharpish.
I apologize on my knees and tell Master T that my wife's away and I'm sorry and will try to please him if I may.
He's making a show of being disappointed but I see the sparkle in his eyes and a trace of wolfish grinning. He's a very large and imposing man, very dark and at least 18 stone with wide shoulders and a bit of a paunchy belly.
He kicks off his trainers and holds out his foot for me to remove his socks.
I go to take off the first one and he stops me and says "Use your mouth fag boy."
I'm so excited by the smell of his sweaty feet that I look up as I'm kissing his toes and carefully pull his sock off, so humiliated to have them in my mouth. My dick is leaking all in my briefs.
He's unbuckling his belt and unhooking his slacks. I look up from the floor and ask if I may undo his zipper. He says something dismissive like, "It ain't gonna unzip itself boy."
I reach up and unzip, his slacks fall around his ankles and I help take them off, shuffling on my knees to fold his slacks and lay them down.
T is standing in his silky boxers with a tent pole lifting them. Both sides of his shorts have bulges and I realized they were his cock on one side and his massive bollocks on the other.
I reached up and took hold of the waistband of his boxers and slid them down as his solid 9 inches and maybe three across almost knocked me out.
His musky scent was overwhelming and making my dick drool even more.
His pubes are unshaved and he's got a big black hairy bush with more hair running down his legs and his balls.
T's ballsack hung down probably 5 or 6 inches at least, maybe more. The balls were golf balls and his sack was loose, wrinkly and hairy.
I took hold of the backs of his thighs and pushed my face into his sack. Kissing and licking, tasting salty sweat and man funk. Trying my best to hold one gently in my hand whilst trying to suck the other in my mouth. Know I'm doing it good because he's moaning and saying "That the way white boy, you suck yo daddy's balls real nice."
His club was throbbing and making slick juice so I licked the head.
He cuffed me on the face, a bitch slap and roared, "Don't play with my dick, suck that motherfucking dick you bitch!"
With that he'd slap his dick across my face, rub it on my cheeks and mouth, get me all wet and shove it into my hungry mouth hole.
This is what I was craving.
A big Black cock face fucking me and degrading me, using me for a substitute pussy because my wife, his slut, is not available to take his loads and abuse.
He's totally soaked with slop and spit and his dick juices and it's all over my face when he shoves me away.
He goes over to an upholstered armchair and drops into it, slides forward and throws his legs up on the arms. His arse is completely and directly exposed.
Without being told, I crawl over and beg for the pleasure of cleaning Master T's very sweaty and unwashed arse.
"Oh, yes you fucking pussy bitch. You better do it just as good as your c**t wife does. You like it when you come home and she kisses you right after I put a load in her belly? You like to taste me cock in her dirty mouth? You taste me nasty shithole on your slut's tongue, you right pansy.
Between the filthy talk and his strong scent my head is swimming as I spread him even more and lick as far as I can all up his very hairy, very black arse crack.
His salty and musky dank smell and taste is so exciting. His black crack is wet with my spit and the hairs all matted on either side making his crack look like a pussy. He tells me to get real close to his arsehole and I see he's working his sphincter muscle and it's like his arse is winking at me.
He sort of relaxes or pushes or something and his hole is bright pink in contrast to his black skin and hair, making it look even more like pussy. I'm entranced and move in to kiss his red arsehole. My lips glued to his rim and my tongue slipping into his bum.
Master T's hand holding the back of my head tightly against his arsehole.
I wouldn't move away even if I could.
He's asking me if I like tasting his shithole and without stopping I moan an unintelligible yes and dig in deeper as he's really open and pushing now. Calling me a shitloving pussy and a cocksucking little dick faggot.
I'm frenching his butt and he's grunting and belittling me and telling me he's going to bum fuck my wife and make me clean her shit off his dick and I'm so out of my head at this point in my imagination that I'm on the verge of cumming and I think the tip of my tongue touches something firm in his arse. I always cum hearing him say "Not today bitch but one day..."
I don't think I would ever actually try to find someone to role play something so extreme but it does serve the purpose when I need some personal relaxation time.
