Black Bull 08: First Date - Sex Stories

Black Bull 08: First Date

... was a just few inches away from the throbbing dick, the thing seemingly growing before her eyes.

"It's just so..." - she reached out with her hand, and gently tried to wrap her fingers around the base. Christ, they didn't even meet, her delicate digits unable to fully encompass the man's enormous girth. She rolled slightly to her side, and looked back over, behind herself, back at me. I think our faces mirrored each others', both our jaws dropped by the sheer size of the thing.

"It's *bigger* than that toy you bought me! Look baby, *look* at the fucking *size* of it!"

Her fingers were being spread wider apart, away from each other; I could actually see if throbbing, growing in her hand.

It was pointing directly out and away from the man now, about eight inches long. My wife just continued to stare up at it. She let out a little involuntary mew - *fuck*, it was all just so *hot*!

She reached out with her other hand and gently cupped one of the giant balls.

"They're so *heavy*!"

She let go of the base of his dick, tracing her finger along one of the large veins running along the shaft, seemingly fascinated, enraptured by the cock still impossibly growing before her eyes.

Claire shuffled forward again, on her front. She opened her mouth, her tongue sticking out and let out a loud moan of 'aah!'. She put her lips on the throbbing head, her tongue laid out flat along the shaft. I looked down to see her pussy literally leaking; God, she was so wet! Samuel ...

... twitched slightly as my wife closed her lips around his glans, her tongue wriggling underneath the thing, jostling for room. The big bull smiled, looking down at Claire.

"Suck my cock Claire. I want you to suck my big black dick."

She moaned again, closing her eyes as she tried to slide her lips over the enormous bell-end, one hand still cradling a ball and took a deep breath in through her nose.

"Look up at me Claire," the man commanded, "look up at me as you swallow my cock."

She opened her eyes, looking up, seeing Samuel smiling down at her. My wife was pushing her head further forward, feeding herself another inch, obviously desperate to show him she was worthy of his attentions.

"Neil," he said, looking up at me on the other side of the bed, "why don't you come round here and watch your wife try to swallow me down?"

He didn't have to ask me twice. I raced around the bed, stopping to stand by Samuel's right, looking down at the incredibly sexy sight before me.

"Oh my God baby, you look *so* hot with that giant cock in your mouth!"

She really, *really* did.

I loved it when Claire blew me, the way she stared up at me as her tongue whirled around the head, the way she made these slutty little slurping sounds as she shlucked one of my balls into her mouth. But this was another level, this was a step up in raw eroticism - the dark/white contrast, the sheer fucking *size* of the thing, the way she was battling, gamely, to try and fit the bull's giant ...