Bull L chapter 11.
Please see all previous posts for how D and I got to this point. All dialogue is paraphrased from memory.
My slutty wife, D, called me the next morning after spending the night with her bull and told me to meet her for lunch with our girlfriend E. I knew they would have discussed what E and I did the previous night and I was NOT especially proud it. I knew everything would come to light, but I wasn’t interested in owning up to it yet.
“There he is” giggled E over her girly drink.
D stood, came to me and gave me a warm kiss. She said “Hi honey. Sounds like you had an interesting night” with a big and warm smile. “You Ok?” “Yes, why?” I replied, trying to sound nonchalant. I sat and E asked “does your ass still hurt baby?” Shit. “No” I replied feigning disbelief at the question. It did stilll sting a tiny bit though.
“Aww, don’t be embarrassed. E said you did really well.” “He did!” E piped in and added “you might need a bigger butt plug though. That one went in pretty easily!” Big smile from her , laugh from my wife, and my red faced retort of “no it didn’t...... shit... bitch”. E laughed at me calling her a bitch and said “it was “ma’am last night and bitch today!” That WAS funny.
After I received my beer and D leaned over ,kissed me gently, put her hand in my crotch and said “We’re getting a riding crop on the way home.” E took my hand and said “it’ll be way better than a stupid spoon” while smiling and looking in my eyes. I said “I didn’t think this was going to become a habit!” They just laughed a little. Fuck....
E left after giving us each a kiss. D just stared at me for a while, then said “so, did you really like last night? e sounded like she loved it”. I tried to deflect and asked about her night with Bull L, but she said was focused on me.
I thought for a minute and said “it was fun and different, but.....” D interrupted saying “I think you liked it and just don’t want to admit it. Scoot over here.” I sat close to her in the booth and she discreetly put her hand on my pants and squeezed my hard cock. “See” she said, and squeezed a few times. I squirmed out of her grasp and said “that’s not why.....” “ I think it is. And I like it. I was afraid to go there with you in case you really weren’t into it so E volunteered to give it try. She said she knew ‘for sure’ you’d go for it and it looks like she was right.” “Umm..” “You said yourself you like when I’m bossy, so .....” D said. I did like that but only managed to say “yeah.....but....” as she said “I want to do this. If you don’t ,just drive home. If you do, meet me at the riding shop near the house.” She stuck her tongue in my mouth and grabbed my hard dick through my pants again. Then she got up and left saying “don’t forget to pay.”
Sold. I met her there and we picked out a regular slappy leather ended crop and went home. I was certain the sales girl knew what we were going to use it for.
When we got home , I was desperately wanting to fuck and hear about her night. D had other plans though. After only a few seconds of me kissing her and grabbing her ass she extricated herself , grabbed the crop and said “go get ready. We ARE gonna try this.” She sounded and looked very serious. I hesitated, wanting instead to bend her over the kitchen table. She grabbed my chin and said “go get ready, just like you did for E”. So,I went to the shower, cleaned my ass, and when I emerged into the bedroom, she was there, sitting naked on the side of the bed. She looked very hot, The riding crop in her hands made it a bit of a menacing hot, but still hot.
I approached her, already hard of course, but she stuck the crop out and into my chest to stop me. She smiled saying “I like this thing already”. Uh oh. “Clean?” she said and , after I nodded, added “now you know what I have to go through. Any time we play like this, from now on, I’ll just expect it.” Ummm.....crap.
She pointed at the dresser where the butt plug and lube resided and said “get those”. I returned in front of her with them. She spread her legs and said “kneel”. I got down and finally got to see her used puss. I wanted my dick in there so, so badly. She rested the crop on my shoulder and glancing at the plug in my hand said “put that in and then I’ll let you taste me. You do want to lick me , don’t you?” “Yes” “Well? Put it in.” She had a very interesting expression. Clearly serious, but with excited, curious, happy eyes. I was NOT sure about this. Having her or E play with my ass seemed, at least a little, ‘normal’ now, but having my wife watch me put a plug in was entirely different. I was reluctant and squirmed a bit. D said “come on, I’ve done it dozens of times. How’d you think I got so I could take you and L back there?” She ran the crop down my chest and tickled my hard cock with it. I liked that. “He was in my ass last night again. I’ll tell you about it after you put it in.”
I was not enthusiastic. But I did lube up the plug, reach around and poke it in my hole. D pulled my face to her cunt as I did that. Delicious. I love her puss. She said “”Umm....that a boy” and I felt the crop slap my ass. It stung, but not too bad. “Hurry up!” Slap! I stepped up the pace of trying to get my ass open for the whole plug. It required patience, but she was not being patient. Slap!
I continued to lap at her used puss. She purred “L’s big dick was in there 3 hours ago. Can you tell? I can still tell.” I couldn’t tell, but I liked the idea. A lot.
And....it was in.
She could tell, pulled my head away, and handed me a towel from the bed to wipe my hand on. Thoughtful.
She then said “look at me”. I purposefully hadn’t been. I didn’t want to acknowledge her seeing me, I guess. She grabbed my chin gently and raised it. When I looked, she was staring into my eyes with a half smile. After a few uncomfortable seconds, she said “that wasn’t so hard. I think E is right.” “About what “ I stupidly asked. “You probably DO need a bigger one.” She half growled, half giggled and I looked away saying “no, it’s....” she pulled my face back to her cunt, saying “shhh”. Thankfull to not have to say anything I decided to enjoy making her squirm instead of me. She whacked my ass a few more times while I worked my tongue on her and she breathily said “L’s dick made me cum so hard. I could tell when he came in me this morning. He pushed in me so deep that I came when he did. It was awesome. I love you licking where he was.” And with a shuddering “unghh”, she came, pulling my face in tight and squeezing my head with her thighs. I loved it. Loved every bit of it.
She released me and I stood up in front of her as she recovered. She groaned and said “God, you are THE BEST at that”. I sid feel quite pleased with myself and was eager for my usual reward and started to crawl my hard dick towards her wet puss. She however, said “one question” and poked that stupid crop on my chest again. Shit. She used it and her foot to push me back onto my knees.
She got up and stood in front of me with her glistening puss at eye level. I looked up at her. She said “anything you care to tell me about your conversation with L the other night?” Uh oh. “Not that I can think of” was all I could come up with as she moved behind me and turned my head back to forward as I tried to watch her. She said “think harder and bend over the bed”. A crop slap on my ass inspired me to do it.
I bent over the bed edge and she traced the crop gently all over my back and ass as she asked “he told me what you said. I want you to tell me.” Three slaps.
“Umm...I told him I’m fine with him fucking you” received three more slaps. “Not that ” slap. “I admitted I’m a cuck” I whispered. “He didn’t tell me that, but I like it”. That was dumb! Three more whacks. They were all on the same cheek and getting harder.
She reached under and between my legs and grabbed my balls. “Still hard huh?” she said. Yes, but I didn’t think she wanted a reply. She pulled my balls hard and I felt the crop trace over them. Eek! She pulled hard as she said “what did you say about me?” Oooh. I knew what she meant now. I probably knew earlier, but did not want to tell her. Slap, slap, slap on my ass. “ I told him....” Slap! “I told him I liked you being a slut”. She released my balls thank god. She pushed hard on the butt plug. “Urghh” escaped my lips before I could stop it.
“That’s not what he said you said”. Shit, she knew. Another hard push. “Fess up!” She crop slapped my sore cheek until I found myself crawling up on the bed. Ow!
“I told him I like you being treated like a whore” I admitted. It sounded bad actually. It made sense, drunk in a bar with her bull the other night. Maybe. But now... I had to admit it sounded pretty bad. “Finally” she said, and stopped swatting me.
She crawled up on the bed, laid on top of me and bit my ear before softly saying “is that really what you like?” I didn’t answer but loved the way her naked weight felt in me. She changed to my other ear and said “I guess I do like the other guys to treat me that way....., but not you.” Good? Bad? I’m in trouble? I wasn’t sure.
She got up a bit, straddled me in reverse, and rested her full weight on me while hooking her ankles over my elbows, pinning them to the bed. I liked how her sweaty ass felt. I liked her on me. I felt the crop trail along my ass again. She tapped it on the punished cheek and said “wow, it’s pretty red! Does it hurt.?” “Yes, a bit”. She said “Good. I think the other one should match for calling me a whore”. “ But I didn’t call... “ Slap!. Ow. “ But I...” Slap, slap! “But...” three whacks that we’re getting harder. “Quiet” she said with another whack. Ah, I’m not a fast learner. She continued slapping for a while, occasionally pausing and running a hand over my ass gently. That part was nice. Then slapping continued until I started moving my ass, trying to get it out of the way. I didn’t want to move for some reason, but it stung. It didn’t hurt, but it stung. She laughed quietly at my wiggling and sat harder on me. Then a few more pretty hard whacks and she said “They match”in a weirdly happy tone. She lifted and said roll over. Happy to oblige, as it got my ass out of the line of fire.
“Wow. You’re still hard!” she spat out. I was! I’d forgotten about it, but I definitely was hard. “You like this. I guess it makes sense.” my slutty girl said. She bent over and took my dick in her hand. I could see her puss in front of my face framed by her sweet ass. Yum. My “Why does that ...” was interrupted by her saying “because I like it when guys slap my ass when I’m in the right mood.” I felt blood fill my cock even more. “I liked it last night when L slapped it while his dick was all the way in me. Actually, I loved it.” I was so hard. I looked at her pussy and wanted in there so bad.
“So, you wanted to hear about last night”. Yes. She let go of my dick and I moaned in protest but she just backed her puss up and set it gently on my lips. I could see her looking at me,smiling, as she did it. I licked, and she put more weight on my face.
”Well, I got to L’s place and he introduced me to another couple and a another guy. She was Asian and the two guys were black. They seemed nice and were in the back by the pool having drinks. L said he’d have me right back ‘after we take care of some business’ and they laughed as he wrapped his arm around me and led me away to his bedroom. He kissed me hard and slipped out of his bathing suit while pulling off my dress. His cock was sticking out and I grabbed it as he pulled me in for another kiss. I dropped down and sucked his cock into my mouth. After a few seconds he grabbed my hair and pulled me back and rubbed himself all over my face. It was hot and I kept licking when I could. He said ‘you want that big dick don’t you?’ I grabbed it and sucked it back in. He grabbed my head with both hands. I hate when you do that to me, but he .....he (her puss shuddered on my face) ....he pushed his cock into my throat”
I almost came. Fuck.
”I pushed his hips but he held me there and said ‘take that black dick’ or something. I couldn’t breathe but gave up trying to get away and relaxed. When he felt that he let go, but I stayed put. He pulled out and I coughed and caught my breath before he pushed back all the way in. I tried to wiggle away, but he held me and came.” She came, grinding on my face, right then. So fucking hot!
After her orgasm ended she grabbed my dick and stroked after moving forward off of my face.
She continued, “I put my suit on and we went back out. His friends were fun and we got a bit drunk and swam. The girl said I’d see her Sunday at the pool party. Oh yeah, I’m going over tomorrow afternoon. She and the other guy left. At about 11, L’s buddy pushed up behind me in the pool and wrapped his arms around me. It didn’t really surprise me because he’d been looking at me all night. L was watching and just smiled. The guy turned me around and kissed me which he was pretty good at. I could feel his cock pushing against me and I WAS getting horny. He jumped out of the pool and pulled me behind him. As we toweled off, L said he had to make a phone call and left us. His friend led me to a bedroom and after we made out for a bit pushed me down to my knees. I took these pics for you.” My slut wife. I was not surprised at this, but was surprised by how forthcoming she was being. I, and my aching cock loved it.
She tapped on her cell, climbed off me, showed me the pics of her hand on new guys cock and then stroked me again. This was something new! See attached pics at my BDSMLR blog of the same name.
“His cock was fatter than L’s and I kinda wanted it, but he just wanted a blowjob and he left right after. L came back and we hopped in bed. He was only interested in my ass.” I came. D said “ooh, ha, ....feel better?”
Yes , I did feel better.
Wait. “Just “ a blowjob? Why DO I have a plug in my butt? Only interested in her ass? Pool party tomorrow? I’m not getting laid? No more questions were being entertained.
We took a short nap after I un plugged and we showered.
I left the next day for a work trip. No I didn’t get to fuck her before I left. The whole “whore” thing needed atonement!