Bred by the Bull
Hotwife Craves More than Hubby’s Tiny Cock

“Damn girl, how are you still so fucking tight after I just destroyed this pussy?”
I couldn’t believe how pathetic my boyfriend, Jake, was. When he confessed that his ex had cheated on him with some guy who made her forget all about Jake’s existence, I knew I had to find out more.
Curiosity got the better of me, and I messaged the guy, not really expecting a response. But when he texted back and I saw the way he talked about Jake, calling him a loser who couldn’t satisfy a woman, I felt a tingle of excitement.
He said I was even hotter than Jake’s ex and that he would fuck me in ways I’ve never been fucked before. My pussy clenched at the thought. Jake’s tiny dick and lackluster performance in bed had been leaving me frustrated for months.
I built up the nerve to invite him over, telling him Jake wouldn’t be back from work until late. He called me a slut and said he almost felt bad for Jake and that he was about to cuck him again. I couldn’t help myself; I needed his big cock stretching me out.
When he sent me a pic, I nearly drooled. I told him he wouldn’t even need to wear a condom, that he could creampie me. I was so desperate for a real man to fill me up and claim me in the way my boyfriend never could.
I gave him my address with shaking hands, already imagining him pounding into me and making me scream in pleasure the way Jake never had. I stripped naked and laid back on the bed, legs spread, so ready for him to come over and show me what it’s like to be truly satisfied.
My poor boyfriend had no idea that in minutes, this stud would be at our place, sliding into his girlfriend’s wet and willing pussy, turning me into his personal fucktoy. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t help myself. I craved the humiliation of cheating on my boyfriend with a real man.
He arrived quicker than I expected, not that I was complaining. The anticipation had my heart racing and my pussy dripping. When I opened the door, I had to catch my breath. He was even more gorgeous in person, with a cocky smirk that made my knees weak.
“Damn, you really are a fuckin’ smokeshow,” he said, looking me up and down like he wanted to devour me. “I bet Jake doesn’t even know what to do with all those curves.”
I giggled and pulled him inside, shutting the door. “He really doesn’t. But something tells me you’ll know exactly how to handle me.”
His hands were on me in an instant, groping my ass and pulling me against the thick bulge in his jeans. “Oh baby, I’ll manhandle you in all the right ways. Gonna ruin your tight little pussy for that dweeb.”
We made out frantically as we stumbled to the bedroom, a tangle of groping hands and biting kisses. He practically threw me on the bed and ripped his shirt off, revealing a crazy fit body, all hard muscle and delicious tanned skin. I could have drooled.
“Like what you see, slut?” He grinned, undoing his belt tantalizingly slowly. “Bet Jake’s scrawny ass doesn’t fill out a pair of jeans like this.”
I shook my head, eyes glued to his crotch. “Definitely not. God, I need your cock so bad. Please fuck me already!”
He just chuckled, taking his sweet time stepping out of his jeans and boxers. When his dick sprung free, I think I actually whimpered. It was massive, thick and long and gorgeous, putting Jake’s little pencil dick to shame.
I spread my legs shamelessly, showing off my dripping wet pussy. “Forget foreplay; just shove that monster in me. I’m more than ready.”
“Such an eager little homewrecker,” he teased, lining himself up and rubbing the fat head of his cock through my slick folds. “Gonna give this cunt the ride of its life.”
When he slammed inside me to the hilt, I saw fucking stars. He stretched me out so deliciously, hitting spots I didn’t know I had. I couldn’t help but wail in pleasure as he started pounding into me hard and fast.
“Yes, oh fuck yes!” I cried out, digging my nails into his firm, flexing ass. “Give it to me, daddy! Fucking destroy my pussy!”
He grunted and jackhammered into me even harder. “Take it, you filthy slut! This is what a real man feels like. Gonna fuck you so good you’ll forget that bitch boy’s name.”
I was in ecstasy, my cunt clenching and spasming around his pistoning cock as he drilled me into the mattress. The headboard slammed against the wall with every powerful thrust. All I could do was moan like a wanton whore and hold on for dear life.
“Fuck, I’m gonna cum on your huge cock!” I sobbed, my whole body shaking as I hurtled towards a mind-blowing orgasm. “Don’t stop, don’t fucking stop!”
“Cum for me, you dirty cheating whore!” He snarled, pounding into me so hard I saw double. “Milk my fucking cock like the desperate slut you are!”
I screamed as I exploded into the most insanely intense climax of my life, thrashing beneath him as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through me. My clenching cunt drove him over the edge too, and he roared as he slammed deep and erupted inside me, flooding my unprotected pussy with what felt like gallons of thick, hot cum.
We collapsed together in a sweaty heap, panting harshly. I could feel his jizz leaking out of my used hole. It was filthy, wrong, and so fucking hot. I couldn’t wait for round two. Poor Jake was gonna be a cuck for a long time to come.
Round two started sooner than I expected. We had barely caught our breath when I felt his cock twitch back to life inside me, hardening and growing until it was stretching me deliciously once again.
“Damn girl, how are you still so fucking tight after I just destroyed this pussy?” He groaned, giving a few lazy thrusts that had me seeing stars.
I clenched my cunt around him and smirked. “Maybe you’re not as big as you think, stud. I barely felt that.”
His eyes flashed with amusement, and he slammed into me so hard that I yelled. “Oh, is that so? Guess I’ll have to fuck this sassy slutmouth of yours and show you how big I really am.”
Before I could process that delicious threat, he pulled out abruptly and flipped me over onto my stomach. I barely had time to get my knees under me before he was shoving back inside, so deep I swear I could taste him.
“Ungh, fuck!” I wailed as he started pounding me in earnest, one hand firmly gripping my hair. “I take it back! I take it back! Your cock is fucking huge!”
He pistoned into me even harder, grunting with the force of it. “Damn right, it is. No wonder your bitch boy hubby can’t satisfy you.”
I could only keen wordlessly as he utterly destroyed my pussy, his heavy balls slapping obscenely against my clit with every punishing thrust. I felt myself hurtling towards another overwhelming climax embarrassingly quickly.
Just as my walls started to flutter and clench, he pulled out completely. I almost sobbed at the loss. “No, no, no, please, I was so close!”
“Aww, poor desperate whore,” he mocked, giving my ass a sharp smack that made me yell. “You want to cum on my cock again?”
“Yes, god, yes, please!” I begged shamelessly. Dignity was a thing of the past. “I need it so fucking bad!”
He chuckled darkly and grabbed my hair again, using it to pull me up so my back was arched. His dick prodded demandingly at my lips. “Open up, slut. Get me nice and wet, and maybe I’ll let you cum on it again.”
I opened my mouth obediently, and he shoved inside without hesitation, forcing his way into my throat. I gagged and choked around his thickness, but he didn’t let up, fucking my face with brutal intensity. Drool ran down my chin as I struggled to breathe.
“Fuck yeah, take that cock,” he grunted, driving into my throat over and over. “Get it sloppy, whore. I wanna drown your needy cunt in spit.”
Tears were streaming down my face, but my pussy was clenching with arousal. I loved being used like this, like a set of holes for his pleasure. I couldn’t wait to have him back in my aching cunt.
After a small eternity, he pulled out and manhandled me onto my back. I was limp and dazed, completely surrendering to him. He thrust back into my sopping pussy and I screamed, the air punched out of my lungs by the force of his entry.
He set an absolutely punishing rhythm, so harsh that the bed frame creaked ominously. I could only thrash and moan helplessly as he ruined me, hitting depths I didn’t know I had.
“Who’s my perfect little cumdump?” He snarled, pistoning into me so hard I saw double. “Who’s going to scream on my cock like a good little whore?”
“Me, fuck, me!” I sobbed brokenly, my cunt seizing around him like a vice. “Use me, fill me, fucking break me! I’m yours, all yours!”
With an animalistic roar, he jammed into me one final time and exploded, flooding my depths with what had to be pints of cum. That set off my own nuclear orgasm, and I convulsed uncontrollably, wailing my throat raw as I milked him for every last drop.
After, when we finally collapsed in a sweaty, sticky tangle of cum-soaked limbs, he laughed breathlessly. “Your cuck hubby won’t know what hits him when he slides into that gaping, sloppy mess. He’ll probably nut in two seconds, knowing another man destroyed his wife’s pussy.”
The thought made me clench and moan all over again. I could hardly wait to see the look on Jake’s face.
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