Bred By My Bull in Front of My Husband.
It was my first time taking my bull bareback.
He bred me in front of my husband. I had been planning to use a condom, we had used one for the past few months, but my relationship with my bull had reached a new and more adventurous level. I just couldn’t wait any longer.
With our tongues swirling and lips sucking, he gave me one final kiss and turned me around, bent me over the loveseat, and pulled my panties to the side. His cock pushed at the entrance of my pussy — that was all that was needed, and his cock slowly pushed into me.
I was in heaven as he worked his way deeper inside of me. It felt so good, and I knew it would only get better. He held on to my hips as he began to move. His movements were slow and deliberate, inch by inch, he gave me plenty of time to adjust. I closed my eyes and reveled in the feeling of being fucked raw.
I looked over at my husband, Carl, it was the first time my bull fucked me bareback, and Carl watched intently with his erection protruding from his fist. My eyes went back to my bull, who was fucking me deep.
As I watched him fuck me, his hands slipped under my armpits, squeezing my large tits together. His lips took turns with each delicate nipple, pulling me towards him while his pelvis thrust forward.
My breasts bounced slightly as we moved together. The sensation sent waves through me; I could feel every movement of my bull’s cock sliding against my tender walls.
After a few moments, he leaned down again, kissed me passionately, and said, “You are such a sexy woman.”
With those simple words, he picked up speed. There was no holding back now. He was going hard and fast. He grabbed my waist tightly, pulling me closer as he pounded away. My weighty tits were not thrashing in all directions as he hammered my pussy.
“Oh God, yes! Fuck me!” I yelled out loud.
Carl sat on the couch stroking himself as he watched us. A smile crossed his face. He knew that like all the previous occasions, Kelly would stop and roll on a condom, but not this time.
This time I wanted my favorite bull to breed me without protection. I craved his hot cum shooting inside of me. I wanted to feel it, not through a condom, but inside of me without a barrier — just his juices blending with mine.
I was lost in the sensation of being fucked bareback by my favorite bull. I loved the feeling of being fucked so hard, of having my pussy stretched wide. The pace of the sex increased, and the thrusting became harder and faster as I gripped his solid ass cheeks for better leverage.
We continued to make love with increased intensity. I could feel myself getting close to orgasm. It was a different feeling. The absence of that 0.05mm barrier between the thin tissue of my fertile cervix and my bull’s cock felt incredible.
The pressure was building inside of me. It was almost as if my bull had an extra set of fingers inside me as he continued to fuck me. His cock was so hard and big that I could feel every ridge of his shaft buffing the inflated walls of my pussy. I could feel my pussy stretching and contracting as it was forced to accommodate his cock.
My body shook uncontrollably as I screamed out in pleasure. As I rode the wave of orgasm after orgasm, my bull continued to pound into me relentlessly until he finally stopped moving and came. I could feel his cock throbbing as he emptied himself inside of me.
After several moments, his cock slipped out with a soft plop. We both collapsed on the floor in a heap of sweaty bodies. My legs were weak and shaky from the intense orgasms that had just rocked through my body.
I looked between my legs as if I needed to confirm what my body already knew, cum was oozing out of my pussy and running down onto the floor in streams of creamy white liquid.
“Wow! That was incredible!” I exclaimed to my bull as we both lay there on the floor, panting from the intense reckless sex session that just ended between us.
“Oh fuck!” I heard Carl say from behind me in shock as he realized what had happened between Kelly and me that evening.
I turned around to face my husband and saw the look on his face. It was shock mixed with awe mixed with an overwhelming sense of desire. Carl stared in disbelief at my bare pussy oozing cum onto the floor below us. His loving wife’s bull had just cum inside her for the first time without protection.
I stood up and walked over to Carl, still sitting on the couch. He had stopped stroking himself as our eyes locked.
“I feel so dirty,” I said, looking down at Carl’s face with a stream of Kelly’s semen running between my thighs onto the carpet.
“I took him bareback,” I said slowly, like it was a foreign language that neither Carl nor myself understood completely.
Carl looked at me, puzzled, trying to understand what I meant by that statement, but all he did was nod in agreement with what I said to him. Then he stood up and put his hands on my shoulders, pulling me towards him so we were face-to-face with one another.
He leaned down and kissed me deeply on my lips while we both moaned in unison with each other’s pleasure. As a married couple, together we savored my first bareback experience with my bull.
We kissed passionately as I felt the warm liquid of my bull’s cum running down my leg.
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