The Dominant Bull - Part 19 (Patreon)

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"Do I look okay?" Autumn asked with genuine doubt in her voice.

Emmett took a moment to admire his wife's body in the black lace chemise, panties, and stockings she'd picked out for Warrick. "Autumn, you look incredible. Any man would be lucky to have you."

She smiled, but Emmett could see that Autumn didn't entirely believe him. She turned to look in the mirror and ran her hands over her body. "Are you sure?"

Emmett knew his opinion on his wife's post-pregnancy body - it had been six weeks since she'd given birth - didn't matter nearly as much as Warrick's opinion, but he wanted to help her. With that in mind, Emmett approached Autumn, wrapped his arms around her from behind, and looked at her in the mirror before gently kissing the back of her neck.

"Autumn," he said softly, "you've lost all the baby weight. You look better than the majority of women do six weeks after giving birth." Emmett's hands moved to her breasts and he gently cupped them before adding, "Plus, your breasts still look astoundingly good."

Autumn looked at Emmett in the mirror, smiled, and then turned her head so they could share a soft kiss. He played with her breasts while her tongue mingled with his and his cock grow to a painfully erect state, as it did almost any time Autumn kissed him.

"I just want to look good for him," she said with intense vulnerability in her voice. "I haven't had sex with him in nearly two months, and I want it to be good. I need it to be great, in fact. Because if it's not, he might decide that he doesn't want me anymore, that he'd rather find a new couple."

"He's not going to want a new couple, Autumn," Emmett reassured her. "He still comes by even though you haven't been able to have sex. He still lets us serve him. He still enjoys the way we serve him. You know he does."

Autumn smiled as Emmett thought of the numerous blowjobs they'd given Warrick since she'd given birth. At first, the task had fallen to Emmett as Autumn was recovering from the birth. Two weeks in, she joined Emmett and they worshiped Warrick together, offering the pleasure of their mouths to their bull and enjoying the bliss of service in the process. To Emmett, Warrick's desire to come to them - instead of seeing someone else - meant he had no intention of abandoning Autumn now that she'd given birth.

Autumn spun around and pressed her lingerie-clad body against Emmett's. She kissed him softly and reached down to play with his cock as her tongue moved in his mouth. "Thank you, again," she said softly. "For your willingness to serve Warrick after I gave birth to his baby. For your willingness to ensure our bull was happy, that he was satisfied. I can't tell you how much it means to me. You didn't have to suck his cock so often. You didn't have to make him cum so often."

Emmett smiled. "I did, though. He's our bull, Autumn. It's our duty to satisfy him, to tend to his needs, and since you were unable to do so, it was my duty to step in, and I enjoyed myself. You know I did."

"I do," Autumn replied. "And that makes me so happy, Emmett. I love that we both love our bull, that we both want to make him so happy. I can't help but feel nervous, though. I know you're right. I know that Warrick still desires me, that he still loves us, that he still wants to be with us. But my body is different now. It feels different It looks a little different. So I just get nervous that he won't want me, that he won't want us."

"He will," Emmett reassured her. "I promise, Autumn, he will. He'll want us. He'll want you. He'll fuck you tonight like you've been dreaming of being fucked for the past two months. He'll probably fuck you multiple times."

Autumn smiled. "I'm glad we had my mom take the baby. That way we can dedicate ourselves to Warrick the entire night. We can give him the attention he deserves."

"Yes, we can," Emmett said.

Autumn stepped back and pulled her panties aside, drawing his gaze between her legs. "Would you like to give my pussy a little attention before our bull gets here?"

Emmett dropped to his knees without saying a word and Autumn stepped closer. She put a hand on the back of his head and he leaned in to put his tongue in her pussy. He felt her heat and wetness surround his probing flesh and he moaned a moment before Autumn did the same. Joy enveloped him, a feeling that would only deepen as the night went on, for once their bull arrived Emmett would get to spend hours indulging in his desire to serve.

Emmett answered the door - naked, of course - when Warrick arrived. He welcomed their bull into the living room and poured him a drink that he quickly delivered before falling to his knees in front of the couch and awaiting further instruction while Autumn put the finishing touches on her makeup.

"You've become an exceptional cuckold, Emmett," Warrick noted as he sipped his drink. "Your dedication to service is genuinely impressive. Much more so than any cuckold I've known, in fact. And while it's your wife I desire above everything else, your willingness to fully embrace being a good cuckold is part of why I intend on staying with the both of you for a long time. I intend on helping you grow your family as large as you'd like it, too, assuming that's what you desire."

"Thank you, Warrick," Emmett replied from his knees. "That means more to me than I can possibly explain, to be honest. Since you came into our life, it's become clear to me that Autumn's happiness is what makes me happy, and I know that being a good cuckold - in every way imaginable - is the best way to make my wife happy."

Emmett heard footsteps coming down the hallway and turned to see Autumn step into the living room. She'd added stockings and a pair of heels to her outfit and she was genuinely breathtaking.

"Autumn…you look perfect," Warrick said as his eyes wandered over her body. "Flawlessly beautiful."

A joyful smile spread across Autumn's face. "Really?" she asked.

Warrick set his drink on the coffee table and stood. He approached Autumn and reached up to caress her face. She closed her eyes and gently leaned into his touch. Emmett was fairly certain he heard his wife purr softly, as if nothing in the world felt better to her than the approval of her bull.

"You're perfect," Warrick said before leaning in to kiss her.

It was a slow-developing, beautifully romantic kiss. Warrick held her head in his hands as it began. When their lips parted he let his fingers slowly move down her back until he held her by the waist. As the kiss developed into something more passionate, Warrick grasped her ass and pulled Autumn close. Her body melted into his as she seemed to surrender to her desire for him, a desire she hadn't been able to satiate for nearly two months.

"I want you," Autumn said softly. "I want you more than I ever have, Warrick. I need you. I need you inside me. I need you to fuck me."

"I know you do," he replied.

"I'm not on the pill," she added. "I'm ready to get pregnant again. I want to grow our family. I want you to be the one to help grow our family."

Warrick smiled and they kissed again. This time, though, he picked her up after grabbing her ass. He walked Autumn to the couch and sat down with her in his lap. She immediately began to grind her ass over his crotch, moaning while she did so and no doubt luring his cock to an erect state. Emmett watched it all from his knees and his wife's overwhelming desire proved to be an exceedingly beautiful sight.

It was Autumn that climbed off his lap. She freed Warrick's cock, took him in her hand, and kissed her bull once more before saying, "Would it be okay if Emmett sucked your cock? He's been such a good cuckold these past six weeks and he deserves to play a part in this."

"Of course it's okay," Warrick said. "You're right. He's been an exceptionally good cuckold and he deserves a reward for that."

Emmett crawled between Warrick's legs and helped the bull out of his pants. Autumn looked down at him, offered a smile full of love, and said, "Suck our bull's cock. Be a good cuckold and prepare him for my pussy. Show him how much you care, how much you love him, how much his happiness means to you."

Emmett parted his lips and took the plump head of Warrick's beautiful cock between them. He sucked slowly and gently, for it wasn't his job to make Warrick cum in his mouth. It was his job to deepen the bull's desire so he was desperate for Autumn by the time he entered her pussy. Emmett showed his dedication to their bull's pleasure by giving the best blowjob possible. He showed that he'd completely surrendered to the idea of being a cocksucker, that he felt no shame in that role, that he enjoyed it.

"He's become such a good cocksucker, hasn't he?" Autumn asked as she watched Emmett work their bull's dick.

"He has," Warrick replied. "It's a testament to his desire to be a good cuckold. He only cares about making me - and you - happy, and he knows that he needs to be a good cocksucker to make us happy."

"He loves you," Autumn said. "Just like I do. He loves that you dominate us both, that you've showed us both how good it feels to submit. He loves that you've shown him the joy of being a cuckold. He loves having a strong bull in our lives. Isn't that right, baby?"

Emmett looked up, let Warrick's cock fall from his lips, and said, "Yes. She's right. I love you, Warrick. I love that you're our bull. I love that we have your guidance in our submission. I love that you make Autumn so happy. I love that you make me so happy."

Warrick smiled and replied, "I love you both. You're the perfect cuckold couple, and if I have my way you'll be mine forever."

Autumn looked as happy as she ever had as Warrick affirmed his love for them. "May I take you inside me?" she asked. "May I satisfy you with my pussy?"

"You may," Warrick replied before looking at Emmett. "And you may satisfy us both by licking your wife's asshole and sucking my balls while we fuck."

"Thank you," Emmett replied.

A moment later Autumn straddled her bull. She pulled her panties aside, took his spit-soaked cock into her pussy, and slowly sank down on him. A low moan escaped her lips as she felt Warrick's cock inside her for the first time in two months. It was the sound of pure, perfect sexual joy. It was a sound that Emmett had never been the cause of. It was the sound of Autumn offering her submission to her bull and feeling pleasure on multiple levels as a result.

Emmett leaned forward, spread his wife's ass cheeks, and pressed his face between them. He kissed and licked her asshole while she remained still on Warrick's cock. She too leaned forward and Emmett heard the sound of kissing. He imagined Warrick's tongue in Autumn's mouth as his cock filled her pussy.

Autumn began to ride her bull. She did so slowly, lifting her hips inch by inch and sinking back down at the same pace. Emmett wondered if she needed a little time to get used to his size or if she was simply seeking to draw out her bull's pleasure and her own in the process.

Eventually, Autumn picked up the pace. Her pussy moved swiftly up and down Warrick's thick, slippery shaft, and Emmett sat back for a few moments to admire the beauty of something he hadn't seen in two months. He felt a wondrous mixture of joy and arousal as he watched another man's cock move in and out of his wife's slick pussy. Her moans of pleasure filled the air as she gave herself over to the task of pleasuring the man that had taken over and transformed their sex lives, the man that had helped Autumn and Emmett find their true selves.

Emmett leaned forward once more to play his part. He took one of Warrick's testicles in his mouth. He sucked gently and felt a certain sense of joy at the notion of helping Warrick produce a bigger, better load to hopefully get Autumn pregnant once more. Emmett switched from one testicle to the other, sucking and licking and soaking up the juices dripping out of Autumn's pussy as she rode their bull harder and faster in the name of making him cum in her slick, perfect pussy.

"Please, cum inside me," she begged after a long ride. "Please, Warrick, I'm so close. Please, cum inside me and let me cum. Let me cum all over your perfect cock."

Warrick said nothing. He denied Autumn the pleasure she sought. He made her work just a little bit harder for it. She didn't stop riding, though. She bounced hard and fast on his dick and Emmett continued to shower his testicles with pleasure.

"I'm close," Warrick announced after a long ride on Autumn's part.

Emmett felt their bull's balls jump in their sack. He heard the grunts and groans of pleasure. He heard his wife scream joyfully as an orgasm washed over her, ripping through her body and leaving her trembling in the best way possible.

As they both climaxed, Emmett showered them in kisses. He moved his lips from Warrick's thighs to Autumn's ass cheeks. He spread them and kissed down her crack and over her asshole. He kissed the exposed inches of Warrick's stiff shaft and then greedily licked up whatever cum dripped out of Autumn's pussy and down her bull's cock.

"Thank you," Autumn said softly. "I missed that so desperately. I missed having you inside me. I missed making you cum. I missed making you feel good with my pussy."

"I missed being inside you," he replied before they shared a long, lingering kiss. "Now I think your cuckold deserves the pleasure of cleaning your pussy. I think he deserves that pleasure for the next few weeks, in fact. There's still a chance I'll get you pregnant, and since he won't be fucking you for a long, long time I think he deserves this very particular form of joy, don't you?"

Autumn answered by lifting her pussy from Warrick's cock and sitting next to him. She spread her legs, scooted towards the edge of the couch, and looked at Emmett as she said, "Of course he deserves all of that. Go ahead, cuckold. Clean his cum out of me. Claim your pleasure."

Emmett crawled between Autumn's legs and pushed his tongue into her pussy. The taste of Warrick's cum - a taste he was intimately familiar with - hit his tongue and he moaned. He gathered what he could and swallowed before pushing his tongue back inside his beautiful wife. He felt joy. Complete and utter joy. He'd gone months without cleaning her pussy, an act he found such intense pleasure in. He was grateful that Warrick was going to grant him that pleasure even though Autumn was eager to get pregnant again.

"I love you," Autumn said as she leaned over and kissed Warrick.

"I love you too," he replied. "I love you both."

Autumn put a hand on Emmett's head and pulled him a little closer. He pushed his tongue deep inside her and held it there as he closed his eyes. He was as happy as he'd ever been, and Warrick was almost entirely responsible for that.

Even better, though, was that Emmett now felt as though he'd be happy for the rest of his life, for Warrick intended on being with them forever. They'd formed a different family than Emmett ever expected, but it was the right family, and it was going to keep growing.

Life was perfect. Absolutely perfect, and Emmett was going to be the best cuckold possible to ensure that life remained perfect. It was going to make him blissfully happy to do so, too, for being a good cuckold was his purpose.

The End.