A Bull for Christmas - Part 2 (Patreon)

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“Take your panties off,” Ryan said.

They were in his car. He’d just pulled out of the bar parking lot. He wanted to see if what he suspected about Jennifer was true.

She pulled up her dress and pulled down her panties. Ryan held out his hand and she gave him her underwear.

“Very good,” he said.

A quiet moan escaped Jennifer’s lips. Ryan reached over and caressed her leg as he ventured under her dress and towards her pussy.

“Spread your legs for me,” he said while keeping one hand on the wheel and his eyes on the road.

Jennifer spread her legs on command. He glanced over and saw that her eyes were closed and her mouth was open.

Ryan moved his fingers over her pussy lips and gently pushed one inside. Jennifer was soaking wet. He pushed a second finger inside her and worked her clit with his thumb. Jennifer’s moans got louder. They filled his car.

Ryan pulled his fingers from her pussy and held them in front of Jennifer. “You’re wet,” he said. “Very wet.”

He moved his fingers towards her mouth and without being prompted, the cute brunette took the hint and wrapped her lips around them. Her warm, wet tongue moved over them, offering a preview of the oral pleasure she’d soon be offering his cock. Ryan smiled. She was his. There was no question about it.

“Good girl,” he said while she sucked his fingers. Jennifer moaned. “Put them inside you,” he instructed.

Jennifer pulled his fingers from her mouth and guided Ryan’s hand between her legs. She pressed three of his fingers inside her pussy and he filled her over and over.

When they reached a red light, Ryan removed his fingers Jennifer’s wet, desperate cunt and placed his hand back on the steering wheel. He looked over at the married brunette sitting in his car and smiled.

“I’m going to make you cum harder than you’ve ever cum before,” he said.

Jennifer moaned, unbuckled her seat belt, and moved towards him. Her hands darted between Ryan’s legs and she pawed at his cock while trying to unzip his pants.

“No,” he said. “Not yet. Not until I’ve given you permission.”

She made a pouty face, but Ryan could see the desire. He could see the lust. He could see her eagerness to be controlled. She sat down again and put her seat belt on.

“Don’t worry,” Ryan consoled her. “You’ll get what you need. I’ll make sure of that. I promise.”

The light turned green and Ryan punched the gas as Jennifer spread her legs and closed her eyes. He glanced over to see her fingers dancing over her pussy.

“Did I give you permission to play with your pussy?” he asked.

“No,” Jennifer said as her fingers moved out from between her legs.

He smiled. She was happy to let him take control. Perhaps Jennifer was the eager submissive he suspected she was.

A few minutes later Ryan pulled the car into his garage and turned it off. As the door shut behind them, he looked over at Jennifer.

He leaned over and they shared a kiss as his hand moved between her legs once more. He teased her clit and she moaned into his mouth. When he offered his tongue, Jennifer sucked on it like a good girl.

“Let’s go,” Ryan said as he opened the driver’s side door and stepped out of the car.

He met Jennifer in front of the car and pointed to the hood. “Bend over,” he said.

Jennifer placed her hands on the warm metal and bent over as Ryan stepped behind her. He lifted her dress and ran his fingers over her soft, smooth, milky white ass as the cute brunette moaned. He delivered a swift slap to one of her cheeks and watched it turn red immediately as Jennifer cried out in a mixture of surprise and mild pain.

Ryan ran his fingers over her pussy lips and grabbed a handful of her hair with his other hand. He pulled hard and Jennifer arched her back. Three fingers plunged into her pussy and she moaned.

“Once you step into my house, you’re mine,” he whispered into her ear. “Do you understand?”

Jennifer nodded. He felt her legs tremble as he fingered her pussy.

“Good,” Ryan said as he released her hair and pulled his fingers from her pussy. “Then strip and leave everything on the hood of the car.”

He turned away, pulled out his keys, and unlocked the door to his house. He let himself in and the door shut behind him. He heard Jennifer’s shoes hit the hood of his car and a few moments later she entered the house without a stitch of clothing on her.

“Good girl,” Ryan said as Jennifer approached. 

He opened his arms and she pressed her body against his. His hands moved over her back and he grasped her ass.

“When was the last time you were properly fucked, Jennifer?” he asked.

She looked up at him and saw a hint of desperation in her eyes. Ryan was relatively certain he saw a bit of sadness too.

“Since before I got married,” she answered.

“That’s going to change tonight,” he said before pulling her lips to his for a deep, sensual kiss.

Ryan teased her pussy again as they kissed. He rubbed the tip of his middle finger over Jennifer’s clit and felt her legs tremble once more. He enjoyed the way she couldn’t help but moan into his mouth. He enjoyed that she was clearly his to do with as he pleased.

Ryan pushed three fingers inside Jennifer’s pussy and she moaned for him. The sloppy sound of her cunt being fingered drifted upwards from between her legs.

“Are you wet for me?” he asked.

“Yes. I’m desperate for you,” she answered.

Ryan pulled his fingers from Jennifer’s wet cunt and pressed them against her lips. She looked into his eyes while taking his fingers into her mouth and sucking them clean. She seemed completely overcome with lust.

Jennifer’s hands moved between his legs. She grasped his cock through his pants. She pulled down his zipper and her fingers moved inside. She freed his cock and did it all while sucking on his fingers.

When Ryan pulled his fingers from her mouth, Jennifer smiled and asked, “May I suck your cock?”

He nodded and she fell to her knees in front of him. She wrapped her lips around his dick and her tongue massaged the underside of his head. The sheer pleasure of it elicited an involuntary moan from him. Jennifer wasn’t the only one that was overcome with desire.

Jennifer’s lack of experience with a big cock was obvious, but Ryan wasn’t going to hold it against her. There would be plenty of time to learn how to please him with her mouth. For now he found a certain kind of pleasure in her struggle to take him into her mouth and her inability to repress her gag reflex when he approached her throat.

“Suck on my balls,” he said after a few minutes of beautiful oral work from the cute brunette.

Ryan lifted his cock and stroked the head as Jennifer sank lower and took his testicles into her mouth. He loved that she did so without hesitation.

After a thorough bout of ball pleasing, Ryan gently grabbed a handful of Jennifer’s hair and pulled her head back. He looked down at her and asked, “Do you want to be a good girl for me?”

Jennifer nodded.

“Good,” Ryan said as he rubbed his cock over her face. “Then open up.”

Jennifer opened her mouth and Ryan grabbed her head with both hands as he pushed his cock between her lips. He kept pushing until he heard Jennifer gag. Then he held his cock in place. She gagged more. His dick throbbed.

“Play with my balls,” he demanded.

Jennifer reached up and played with his balls while she gagged on his cock. When Ryan pulled out she spit up and gasped for air, but she didn’t stop playing with his testicles.

“Finger yourself,” Ryan ordered. “Four fingers. Push them deep inside you.”

Jennifer looked up at him as she pushed four fingers into her cunt. She pushed them deep, just like Ryan demanded.

“Fuck your mouth with them,” he demanded.

He stroked his cock as he watched Jennifer push all four fingers into her mouth. He watched them slide into her throat. He watched her gag.

“Open up,” Ryan said.

Jennifer pulled her fingers from her mouth and held it open. Ryan grabbed two handfuls of her hair and fucked her face once more. He watched her lips stretch out around his cock. He saw the lust in her eyes. He saw how much she enjoyed being dominated and used as a vessel for his pleasure. He saw how it turned her on.

“Stand up,” Ryan said as he pulled out of her mouth.

Jennifer stood up and he promptly picked her up and held her in his arms. They shared a deep, beautiful kiss as her arms moved around the back of his neck.

“You’re mine, aren’t you?” he whispered.

“Yes, I am,” Jennifer answered.

Ryan ascended the stairs with the married girl in his arms and walked down the hallway to his bedroom. He laid her in his bed and stripped as she watched. Her eyes roamed over his body as her legs instinctively spread.

“What do you want?” Ryan asked as he stood naked at the side of his bed and slowly stroked his cock.

“I want you inside me,” Jennifer answered. “I need you inside me. I need to get fucked.”

“What about your husband?” he asked.

“I don’t care about him right now,” Jennifer said. “I need to get fucked and he can’t do that. He can’t fuck me. He just can’t. That’s why I need you. Please, Ryan, just fuck me. Please.”

“Are you on the pill?” he asked.

Jennifer nodded.

Ryan moved into the bed and between her legs. “Put me inside you,” he said.

Jennifer wrapped her fingers around his cock and placed the head inside her. Ryan pushed the full length of his long, thick shaft into her pussy. He filled the married woman.

Jennifer closed her eyes and wrapped her legs around him. A low, guttural moan escaped her lips and filled the room. He suspected it was the first time she’d moaned like that in years.

“What do you want?” he asked.

“Fuck me, Ryan. Fuck me. I’m yours. Take me. Give me what I need. Please,” Jennifer answered.

Ryan pinned Jennifer’s wrists above her head and fucked her. He wasn’t gentle. He pounded her pussy hard and fast. He stretched her out with his big cock. He saw a mixture of pleasure and pain on her face as she got used to his size.

“Is this what you want?” he asked.

“Yes!” Jennifer screamed.

Ryan fucked her harder as he held Jennifer’s hands above her head. He slammed his cock into her pussy. The sounds of loud, aggressive sex filled the bedroom.

“Fuuuuck!” Jennifer screamed as an orgasm ripped through her body.

Ryan released his grip on her wrists and buried his cock inside her as Jennifer wrapped her arms and legs around him. She held him close and trembled as waves of pleasure moved through her.

“Oh my God, Ryan,” she said softly. “That was...that was incredible.”

She kissed his neck and moved her hands over his back while emitting sweet, soft moans.

“I want to make you cum,” Jennifer whispered. “How can I make you cum? How do you want me?”

Ryan pulled out and rolled onto his back. “Get on top,” he said.

Jennifer smiled and straddled him. She dropped her pussy onto his big cock and moaned. She still wasn’t quite used to his size.

“Milk me,” Ryan said. “Make me cum inside you.”

Jennifer rode his cock. She alternated between bouncing hard and grinding back and forth on him. Wetness dripped from her cunt and into Ryan’s pubic hair. He reached up to play with her perky tits and pull on her nipples. At one point he slipped two fingers into her mouth and watched Jennifer close her eyes and suck on them as she bounced on his dick.

As Ryan’s orgasm neared, he pulled Jennifer close and kissed her while thrusting up into her pussy. He could tell she was getting close to cumming too.

“You’re mine now, aren’t you?” Ryan asked.

He saw Jennifer consider the notion. He saw her thinking about having a full-blown affair with him. He saw the way the lust clouded her brain.

“Yes,” she answered. “I’m yours. My pussy is yours. Fill it, Ryan. Cum inside me.”

Ryan smiled and fucked harder and faster up into her cunt. He watched the pleasure wash over Jennifer’s face. Just as her second orgasm hit he buried his dick up inside her unleashed his semen. He came inside her married pussy. He laid claim to it.

Jennifer collapsed on top of him as she climaxed. Again her body twitched in a way Ryan found deeply satisfying. He’d satisfied the married woman in ways her husband had never managed.

Jennifer lifted her pussy off his cock and cuddled up next to Ryan as his cum dripped out of her. He put his arm around her and pulled her close.

“You’re incredible,” she said. “Thank you.”

“It was my pleasure. Trust me,” he said.

Ryan knew that the best thing to do in the period of post-orgasmic bliss was to stay quiet and let her enjoy it. He didn’t want to trigger any feelings of guilt that might ruin what had just happened.

They enjoyed a solid ten minutes of cuddling, caressing, and the occasional whispering of a sweet nothing before she disentangled her body from his.

“I should really get home,” Jennifer said.

It was time to break the news.

“There’s no need,” Ryan said.

Jennifer laughed and said, “Actually, there really is. My husband thinks I’m out with my friends. I need to get home or he’ll start to worry and I can’t really come up with a good excuse why I need to sleep somewhere else tonight.”

Ryan sat up and caressed her face. “Your husband knows where you are,” he said.

The confused look on Jennifer’s face was unsurprising. “I don’t understand,” she said.

“Evan knows he doesn’t satisfy you. He’s known for a long time,” Ryan explained. “That’s why he arranged for this to happen. He wanted you to experience true sexual satisfaction just in time for Christmas.”

Jennifer looked stunned, but she didn’t seem angry.

“Your husband’s a cuck, Jennifer. He’s not capable of fucking you, so he found someone that was,” Ryan explained.

Jennifer leaned a little closer, though it seemed like a touch of insecurity had returned in the aftermath of the news.

Ryan reached out and caressed her face. “I got lucky when he contacted me, as it turns out you’re a beautiful, vivacious, splendidly sexy woman and it would be a privilege to be the man that gets to show you the kind of sexual pleasure you deserve.”

Jennifer’s voice was barely audible as she said, “Really?”

Ryan kissed her. Jennifer opened to him as their lips met and their tongues mingled. He pulled her close and they fell back into the bed together.

“I meant everything I said, Jennifer,” Ryan said as he caressed her face. He kissed her softly and then added, “You’re mine now.”

Jennifer closed her eyes and snuggled up next to him. “Yes, I am,” she said.