When your cuckold husband needs a good humiliation, fuck a bull in front of him!
I loved the cuckold lifestyle, and when I found myself a husband who loved to be cucked, it was like a match made in heaven! There was something about humiliating and degrading my pathetic, unsatisfying husband that really got my juices flowing. I’d lay in bed fantasizing about bringing home a big bull and having him fuck me hard right in front of my husband, all while he wasn’t even allowed to dribble cum from that pathetic dick of his! Even if he didn’t love it, I would still want to do it to him because that is what really got me off. In fact, knowing he might actually hate it made it all the more enticing for me.
“You know what I was just doing?” I asked my husband softly as I curled up beside him in bed. “I was thinking about this bull I met while I was at the BDSM party the other night. He was so hot, his body built and firm. Unlike you, he actually put work into it. He cared about his appearance and created a body I dream of in a man. I was undressing him with my eyes remembering how you were at home and hadn’t had pussy in forever, but how much I only wanted to give mine to him instead,” I added with a naughty laugh before scooting over in the bed and putting my back to him. “You’re lucky I even let you sleep in bed with me. Make sure you don’t touch me,” I reminded him assertively before closing my eyes and drifting off into dreamland where satisfying cocks and cuckold fantasies would warm my night and wet my pussy.
“Good morning. I trust you had a restful night?” I told my husband as he got ready to head to the job that kept me spoiled and well cared for and allowed me to have days free to partake in fun and do whatever I wished. Sometimes that entailed finding a guy online to come and fuck me in our bed, leaving cum stains for my husband to clean up when he got home from work. Sometimes, it meant going shopping and spending his hard-earned money on tight leather pants so other men could enjoy the firm ass that they clung to. Sometimes it meant making videos of me sucking off another man so I could enjoy the cuckold lifestyle by sending it to my husband at work. I loved knowing he would watch and feel so insignificant because I hadn’t sucked him off in years, no matter how good he was to me. It drove me wild, making him squirm and getting away with whatever I wanted. I had that dumb cuck wrapped around my pretty little finger and loved every bit of it!
“So, George, you know I always hated that name. It’s such a stupid name,” I said, pausing and interrupting my thoughts to remind him of that mid-sentence. “Anyway, as I was saying, I got some new lingerie today and plan to go out tonight. I might come home with a friend. If I do, plan to sleep on the couch because we will need the bed to ourselves,” I added before kissing him on the top of his head as he sat at the kitchen table reading on his tablet, no doubt submerged in more work. Giggling, I grabbed a bottle of mineral water out of the fridge. “First, though, I’m going to head to the gym. You know I have to keep this body nice and tight for all my lovers to enjoy. Thank you for the extravagant spa and gym membership, though; they all seem to enjoy the fruits of your gifts and my labor.” I added with a wink before trotting off upstairs, laughing all the way. George never complained; he just did as he was told and allowed me to run the show. Like any good little cuckold hubby would.
That night, I said goodbye to George, started the car he had gotten more for Christmas the year before, and took it out to meet someone who could please me in bed. Someone who could fuck me with my husband right downstairs and make me scream until it echoed throughout the entire house. I wanted there to be no escape for my husband as I indulged in our cuckold lifestyle. I lived to humiliate him like that, and the big, muscular bull I saw the week before seemed like the perfect man to do the job! I reached down between my legs and rubbed my pussy at the red light. I was so turned on by what I was about to do—so turned on by the sexy new lingerie I wore under my little skirt and leather halter top. All I could think about was him and that colossal bulge I could see through his tight pants and how good it was going to feel drilling my pussy all night! I arrived at the club and didn’t waste a minute going right for him. I knew what I wanted and had no fear of getting it.
We arrived back at my house and passed my husband sitting on the couch watching TV. “Oh, don’t mind him. He’s just a sad and lonely cuck who loves it when another man fucks his wife. Don’t you, babe?” I asked as I led my new friend by the hand up to our bedroom without waiting for his reply. “I love the cuckold lifestyle,” I whispered to my hot bull lover. “So, fuck me good and hard so we can make him squirm!” I said, sliding out of my skirt and removing my halter top for him. I moaned as he sucked my nipples. His large, masculine hands were so much bigger than my husband’s. I loved how they felt gripping and squeezing my breasts and my ass cheeks. I loved how strong he was and that he could pick me up and put me right where he wanted me. As I felt his massive cock stretch my pussy, I asked him to stop. I had an idea and motioned for him to give me a moment while I went to bring it to life.
“Hey George, I’m feeling generous tonight. Why don’t you come upstairs and watch Sebastian fuck me with his nice, big cock?” I yelled down to my husband from the stairs. “Sit over there in the chair by the bed,” I ordered him when he entered the room. “Oh honey, he’s so much bigger than you! Wait until you see how much he stretches my pussy!” I said, moaning as I bent over on our bed in front of the chair he was sitting in. “Oh, yes! That’s it, Sebastian baby, work that perfect cock into my tight pussy so my husband can see how a real man fucks his wife! That’s it! It feels so good!” I said, gripping the sheets, taking every inch deep inside me, and begging for more as I did. My body bounced back and forth as I took the pounding thrusts of Sebastian’s extra-large dick. I could see my cuckold husband getting hard in his pants as he watched, taking in the sight and hearing the sounds of my pleasure as another man fucked me in our bed right next to him.
Just thinking about how small and unsatisfying my husband’s cock was made me cum so hard as this huge, thick one stretched me wide open. I got to my knees, and with my husband watching, I stuffed that big dick as far back into my mouth as it would go, gagging and drooling everywhere as I did. “I never sucked such a big cock! It feels so good in my mouth!” I said, coming up to kiss my lover as my husband leaked pre-cum into his pants next to us. “Now, I want you to fuck me until you pump my pussy full of your cum! I promise to be a good girl if you give it all to me!” I said, begging for one man in front of the man who could only beg for me. Isn’t it ironic? I said to myself with a smile creeping across my face as I laid on my back and pulled my feet behind my knees to take Sebastian deep in me. My body rocked beneath him as his cock plunged in and out of me, his hips thrusting hard and deep, aching to empty his balls into me.
“I feel him about to cum, hon, oh my god, he feels good swelling even more inside me! Don’t you wish you could pump your cum into me like this instead of onto the floor next to the bed when we fuck?” I asked my cuck of a husband as I felt Sebastian begin flooding me with his warm bursts. I cried out for more as I grabbed Sebastian’s ass and held it tightly between my legs, longing for every drop he had to give me. “I hope you enjoyed the show, George! Now change these sheets while I take a shower, then you can go back down to the couch for the night,” I said, stroking my husband’s chin with another man’s cum dripping down my inner thighs. Yes, I love the cuckold lifestyle!