20 comments/ 298217 views/ 38 favorites Bull Rock Ch. 01 By: Cock27107 "Fuck yeah!!" grunted Rock aggressively as he slowly pushed the head of his thick swollen 11-inch black cock against the sphincter of Pam's waiting white ass. "Give me that ass." Covering Pam's left ass check with his large black left which stood out stark black white contrast to her pale white ass, Rock pulled Pam's cheek wider open. Pushing the shiny black mushroom head of his 11-inch cock harder against Pam's sphincter with his right thumb, he finally pushed his thick cock head past Pam's sphincter. In response to the welcome intrusion, Pam gasped with pleasure and relaxed to accommodate Rock's massive girth. Arching her back and pushing her heavy D-cup breasts into the silk sheets of her bed, Pam reached back to spread her smooth round white ass cheeks wide, totally giving up her ass to Rock. As Rock demands, her ass is his alone. Pam desires with all her being, and with her husband's strong encouragement, that her virile Bull totally own and dominate her in bed. "This white ass is yours taking anytime, any place, you want, Rock." she seductively purred. In her mid 30s, blonde, 36D breasts, flat stomach with thick strong legs and ample junk in da trunk the way the brotha's love, Pam knows she could have any man she desires. Dressing conservatively, or slutty, Pam turns heads no matter where she goes; be it church or night club. Nothing fulfills her needs more, though, than knowing that her body is the sole property of a powerful black Bull while benefiting from the financial security and deep emotional connection with her more sedate, but totally predictable husband, Steve. As had been the case for the past year since Rock first cucked her husband, Steve's only access to his wife's ass has been to clean Rock's creampies from it when rewarded for adhering to the rules. Otherwise, Steve's only other access to his wife's ass has been to lube it with his tongue and saliva when demanded by Rock to prepare Pam's ass for his cock. Willingly accepting Rock's sexual superiority and totally submitting to it, Steve finds extraordinary and inexplicable gratification in yielding to Rock absolute and exclusive sexual access to his wife. By doing so, Steve fills his deep seated need to satisfy all of his hot wife's physical needs as he had promised to himself when they were first betrothed. Secondly, through some type of psychological associative principle, Steve takes great pride that the woman with whom he shares a hand in marriage can attract and fulfill the primal desires of such virile black Bulls as Rock. "Push it in deep, baby", said Pam with a sexy growl. "Bury that big black cock in my ass. Balls-deep. Fill up my ass. Show Steve who owns this ass. Show him how a real man works this white ass." says Pam as she takes more of Rock's cock in her ass. Looking up from the sight of his throbbing black cock now a full 7 inches into Pam's bowels, Rock glared directly at Steve standing quietly in the corner of the expansive and lavishly furnished master bedroom. Standing naked, Steve was steadily stroking his 7-inch white dick to the enthralling and erotic sight of Rock's turgid cock impaling his wife. Catching Rock's menacing glare, Steve immediately stopped stroking his dick. "Did Pam say you are allowed to cum?" demanded Rock in his deep baritone voice. "You forget the rules, or something?", boomed Rock with authority in Steve's bedroom. Standing 5'10", fit, with good muscle definition and handsome enough to have won the incredibly sexy Pam's hand in marriage, Steve had returned his eyes to the spectacle of Rock's enormous cock penetrating his wife's ass. Raising his eye from this irresistible sight, he met Rock's and Pam's combined glare. Although fit, Steve's physique was nothing compared to the bulk of sharply defined muscle, the power, and the sheer virility of Rock at 6 feet tall, late 20s, dark black with the looks to make any woman cream her pussy. Just as important, out of necessity Steve's general demeanor had been molded by corporate America. To survive and thrive in the only profession he knew, he had to become like them. He had to become a well-mannered corporate automaton. He was not the badass Rock who was molded by the streets and instilled fear. He was not the badass Rock who could make Pam's pussy cream. "No sir. I haven't forgotten the rules." meekly replied Steve. "Repeat them back so we're all clear", snapped his wife as she pushed back to take the last four inches of Rock's big cock in her big ass. Turning her head to look over her shoulder to her Bull, Pam smiled luridly. "I am not to cum in the presence of my wife and her Bull. Otherwise, I will be denied the pleasure of eating her Bull's superior black seed from her cunt and ass. Also, I am not to touch my wife or her bull while they are making love without their express request or consent. Otherwise, I will be denied the privilege of watching my wife's Bull please her", recites Steve from memory with the appropriate submissive tone. Since being cucked over the past year, Steve has had to recite these rules on numerous occasions for his wife and Rock when he was close to violating one of the rules. Hardest of all for Steve was mustering the restraint required to keep from masturbating as the powerfully virile Rock fucked his sexy wife. Less difficult, but far from easy, was restraining himself from the compulsory desire to hold and pet his wife while her Bull took her as his own. With the taste of Rock's pussy creampie still on his lips and the smell of their combined fuck juices from the earlier fuck session still deep within his nostrils, Steve was hungrier than ever for one of Rock's creampies from his wife's ass. He was not about to fuck up and forgo that pleasure. Obediently, Steve crossed his hands behind his back to help fight the urge to jack off. Satisfied with Steve's obedience, Rock and Pam soon began to develop an erotic ass fucking rhythm; a rhythm that only a superior black cock can maintain. As Pam's ass loosened more for Rock's cock, the tempo of Rock's cock thrusts in and out of Pam's hungry open ass increased. Soon, both Rock and Pam glistened with sweat as the heat or their passion rose and their black on white bodies melded into one. Still looking on from the corner or his bedroom with his hands behind his back, Steve's dick throbbed, jerked and dripped with precum at the sight of Rock's glistening muscles rippling upon each thrust. With each stroke, Rock's ass clenched as he bottomed out in Pam's ass. Swinging and clinking in rhythm, Rock's thick gold chain bounced off his hard black glistening pectorals. In tandem, Pam's heavy breasts swung as her nipples raked the silk bed sheets as she met Rock with her ass stroke for stroke. Upon each balls-deep impact from Rock, her soft voluptuous ass flesh rippled and triggered a groan of pleasure from Pam. As the heat of Pam's and Rock's passion increased, the distinct smell of hot fucking reached Steve's nose to mingle with the essence of the earlier creampie he had enjoyed. These combined smells serviced to intensify his arousal to yet a higher level. Pam, now meeting each thrust in ecstasy, frigged her clit with her right hand. Lost in the rapture of being owned, totally filled, and having the ability to please her powerful Bull, she moaned in bliss from each of Rock's powerful pumps. Looking upon Pam with her eyes closed and the look of ecstasy on her face, Steve knew that his hot wife's Bull was giving her what she so badly needed and deserved. Out of love for his wife and his innate desire to meet all her needs, Steve knew that Pam's body would never be his again. Instead, his role as a cuckold husband demanded that he do everything within his power to support and enhance the relationship of his hot wife with her Bull. "Who owns this ass?" Rock loudly called out as he slapped Pam's ass between strokes. "You own my ass, Rock!!" Pam exclaimed between breaths. "Who owns this ass, boy?" Rock asked as he turned to Steve while not missing a a beat in pumping Pam's ass. "My wife's ass is yours alone for your pleasure, Rock." Steve replied with apparent arousal. Having verbally declared his submission to his wife's Bull, Steve's arousal exponentially intensified. "Oh, God!!", thought Steve to himself. "How badly I want to jack my dick and blow my load right here and now!! I've got to hold it together. I can't miss my chance to eat that ass pie." Turning his gaze to Pam's sexy feet, Steve was struck with the urgent desire to suck her toes while her Bull fucked her. As he continued to look on and fantasize about sucking her sexy toes, Steve noticed her toes begun to curl. He knew then that she was close to climaxing. By the bottom of Rock's next stroke, Pam grew still, silent, and stopped breathing as an intense orgasm encroached. With the force of a tidal wave, the powerful orgasm began to emanate from her clit and ass outward to her extremities back and again, over and over. As the orgasmic waves shuddered throughout her body, Pam involuntarily quivered from head to toe. At the end of her explosive orgasm, she found herself exhausted, but dutifully kept meeting her Bull stroke for stroke so as to not interrupt his pleasure. "Come here, honey.", Pam turned and said to Steve as her orgasm subsided and Rock continued to pump her ass. "You've held back and controlled yourself well. You deserve an early treat. I know how you get off from sucking my toes. I saw you looking just now. Get down there and suck my toes to reward yourself" "Is that OK with you, baby?" Pam looked over her shoulder to ask Rock for his permission. "Yeah, the boy's done well. He's also working double time to arrange our fuck dates lately. He deserves a treat." Dutifully, and thankful for the opportunity, Steve crossed the room, knelt on the bed by Pam's left foot and began sucking her toes as he alternated glances between the BBC anklet she wears at all times and the sight of Rock working her ass over with his 11-inch cock. Being this close to the action, the heat and smell from their bodies overwhelmed Steve's senses. He could think of no other place that he'd rather be than right here, right now, sucking his wife's toes as her Bull pumped her ass. Without warning, Rock's tempo began to slow and become more controlled. Both Pam and Steve knew with eager anticipation that Rock was reaching his climax. To better position himself for his ultimate reward, Steve rose and lay back down on the king-sized bed head to toe beside his wife. To ensure that she climaxed with her Bull, Pam began frantically frigging her clit. Finally, Rock thrusted forward into Pam's ass with a force that would have slammed her into the headboard if it weren't for the powerful retraining force of Rock's large black hands on her white ass. "Arrgghhhh!!" screamed Rock as he thrusted forward and pumped with explosive force his potent black seed deep into Pam's bowels. "Oh shiiiittttt!! cried Pam as another powerful orgasm rippled through her body. "Nut deep in my ass, baby!! Fill my gut with your black cum, baby!" shouted Pam lost in the throws of her orgasm and the unfathomable fulfillment of having pleased her Bull. With each pulse of Rock's cock as he orgasmed, his massive cock showered Pam's bowels with squirt after squirt of this hot thick seed. Remaining as still as she could, Pam worked her ass muscles in time to Rock's cock pulses to ensure that milked every last drop of her Bull's pearl jam into her ass. Slowly, withdrawing all eleven inches of his shiny thick cum-coated cock from Pam's ass, Rock looked down at Steve and commanded, "Get into position for your reward, boy." Without hesitation, Steve slid under Pam's crotch as she remains on her hands and knees. "Tell me what you want, honey. Tell me what you need more than anything" Pam requested of her husband with a stern tenderness. "I need to eat your Bull's cum from your ass more than anything, honey. Please feed me your Bull's cum." Steve pleaded with arousal. Rocking back on the heels of her feet, Pam positioned her beautiful white cum-filled ass over her husband's mouth to feed him his reward. Kneeling beside Pam as she raised into position, Rock took hold of the back of Pam's head and pressed her mouth tightly against his to deeply and forcefully french kiss her. Squatting over Steve with her mouth locked with Rock's in deep french kiss, Pam began to work her ass muscles in effort to squeeze Rock's seed from her bowels into the hungry mouth of her husband. As he awaited his reward, Steve's heat rate nearly doubled with excitement. At first sight of Rock's seed beginning to leak from his wife's ass, his stomach tumbled with butterflies. Opening his mouth wide, Steve let all of Rock's thick seed slowly drip from his wife's ass down his waiting tongue. Although Rock's seed was close to overfilling his mouth, Steve held wide to catch the last drop of this precious fluid. Content that Pam had now squeezed all of Rock's seed into his his mouth, Steve slowly closed both his mouth and eyes to savor the salty sweet taste and the essence of the creamy cum from his wife's Bull. Finally, swallowing and ingesting Rock's seed, Steve lay lost in his thoughts in total contentment. By ingesting his wife's Bull's seed from her ass, he was at that very moment one with both his hot wife and her virile Bull. This was his place. He was meant for this place. He was at home. He'd rather be nowhere else. He also knew there was nothing we would not do for the sake of his wife's relationship with her Bull. Bull Rock Ch. 02 As Steve swallowed the last of Rock's seed from Pam's ass, Pam and Rock unlocked from their deep french kiss and rolled in an embrace to the opposite side of the bed. "Do you have something to say to Rock, honey?" Pam scoldingly asked Steve as she began tenderly working Rock's now flaccid cock with her brightly red manicured right hand. Lying in the crook of Rock's muscular right arm, Pam pressed her hard-nippled breasts against his side. Turning her head from Steve, she began to nibble on Rock's ear with warm seductive breaths. With her shapely strong right leg, she ran her soft white inner thigh up and down Rock's heavily muscled black leg. "Thank you, Rock, for fucking my hot wife like she deserves. Thank you for giving her a real man's cock, and filling her with your seed." Steve said with the taste of Rock's jizz still strong in his mouth. "That's what I thought," said Rock dismissively and gruffly to Steve before he leaned down and locked into a full-mouth kiss with Pam. "You guys have to be thirsty after that hard long ass fucking. How about I get you some water?" said Steve as he rose from the bed. "Umm," Rock and Pam hummed in unison with their mouths still locked together. Taking that as a 'yes', Steve stood from the bed to cross the large master bedroom for the kitchen downstairs. Before reaching the door, Pam caught sight of the hardon Steve sported from the incredible state of arousal that still remained with him after just watching Rock fuck his wife's ass with his thick black Bull cock and then his eating that creamy asspie dessert afterwards. "No cumming while Rock's in the house, dear. Your cock better be just as hard when you return. We'll take care of you after Rock leaves for the evening," lectured Pam. "No way, honey. I wouldn't even think of it. It wouldn't be the same without your help." Steve said over his shoulder as he headed through the door. Walking down the hardwood floor of the upper level hallway of their 6,000 square foot $2MM neoclassical home in a Raleigh suburb, Steve was riding a natural high. The salty taste and the pungent smell of two of her Bull's creampies from that evening still lingered in his mouth and nose. If he were lucky, his wife may again have Rock's hot 11-inch cock throbbing hard by the time he returned with their water. What Steve wished to see more than anything upon returning to the bedroom upstairs was Pam's lips wrapped around Rock's cock as she tried to take as much of him down her throat as she could without gagging and crying. Being as thick as Steve's wrist, Steve knew she would never she his wife deepthroat it, but he still relished the sight of seeing her try. The sight of his beautiful wife's face engorged with her Bull's cock and her lips stretched to the limit around his cock shaft while she looked deep into her Bull's eyes willing him to cum made Steve tingle with unfathomable excitement. By the time Steve reached the marble tiled kitchen packed with high-end Sub-zero appliances, his dick was even harder with anticipation. Returning with his dick this hard, he knew Pam would have no doubt that he had not stopped to wank and blow his nut along the way. Having first gotten himself some water, Steve then filled two glasses for Rock and Pam and returned upstairs hoping to see a third hot round of big black Bull on hot white wife action. Utterly disappointed, Steve saw Rock pulling on his pants as he walked through the bedroom door. As Rock dressed, Pam lay stretched across their bed with a radiant after-sex glow. Lying there after being filled twice with her Bull's seed, Steve was suddenly overcome with a powerful urge to kiss his wife. He never found his wife more appealing and desirable than when she was full her of her Bull's seed. "Shit, Rock," said Steve walking toward Rock with his glass of water, "I was hoping that you would stay and share another load of your hot cum with us. I just had some water and washed down your last nut thinking that I would have another when I got back upstairs. Is there anything we can do to convince you to stay all night?" "No, man. Got a text from one of my boys. I gotta roll." "We'll walk you down to your car, baby." Pam said to Rock as she threw on a sheer night gown. Grabbing some shorts and a t-shirt, Steve dressed quickly almost tripping over himself as Rock and Pam headed hand-in-hand out the bedroom door down the hallway. "What a beautiful sight," mused Steve as he walked behind the massive black bald-headed Rock standing six inches over his supple curvy blonde wife while they walked hand-in-hand. As the bright light at the end of the hall backlit Pam through her sheer nightgown, he could distinctly make out every feature of her hot figure. Thick in all the right places in her thighs and ass without without being fat, Pam still had that irresistible gap between her thighs made possible by her intoxicatingly wide childbearing hips. Thinking of the two hot loads of black cum that Rock's massive cock had just unloaded between his wife's thighs, Steve became euphorically lightheaded. As they passed through the lavish double front door of the house, Pam and Rock headed out hand-in-hand into the pull-around driveway toward Rock's Escalade that sat up high on 20" rims. Following close behind, Steve looked around at the neighbor's houses to see if anyone were outside or if anyone were in a window with a clear line of sight. As usual, although he always looked, he found that the risk of his neighbor's seeing Pam with her Bull exhilarating. He also knew that it was only a matter of time before the neighbors found out about their alternative lifestyle. Finishing his scan of the neighborhood, Steve looked back to Rock and Pam to find them locked in a kiss. Pam's right leg was raised and locked around the the back of his Rock's left leg. Rock's right hand was between Pam's thighs working a finger into her cunt. Releasing their kiss, Rock pulled his finger from Pam's cunt and put it before her mouth. Seductively, Pam leaned forward to take Rock's finger into her mouth and suck her juices from it as she looked into Rock's eyes. "When am I going to see you again, baby?", purred Pam. "Have your boy over there text me as soon as you need a real man again." Rock said as he pointed his chin to Steve. "If I need some of your pussy or ass, I'll come get it when I want it." "I know you will, baby. It's here anytime you want it," Pam said flirtatiously as she batted her eyelids. With that, Rock smacked Pam's hot white ass and threw a backward nod to Steve before hopping into his Escalade. Cranking up the bass on his 2-12" subwoofers until the windows in the neighborhood houses nearly rattled, he slowly rolled out of the driveway to exit the upscale Raleigh neighborhood. Back inside, Pam turned to Steve to say, "Let's take care of you now, honey. Why don't you run upstairs and grab a condom while I step into the kitchen for a quick snack." Although Rock owned exclusive penetration rights to Pam's mouth, pussy, ass, Steve and Pam had found that they had grown even more emotionally close while being cucked by Rock than ever before. Out of love, respect for each other's needs, and totally open communication, Pam and Steve knew exactly what the other needed and faithfully provided for each other's physical and emotional needs. Meeting Steve at the bottom of the stairs, Pam grabbed him, tenderly kissed him and pulled back to say quietly, "Do you like the taste of Rock's big black cock on my lips, honey?" "Yes, honey. More than anything", Steve said with his voice trembling in excitement. "Hand me that condom, honey." Handing the condom to his wife, Pam then ripped open the package and dropped to her knees to roll it down the length of Steve's hard dick. Looking up as she finished rolling on the condom, she asked, "Which do you want to sniff and lick as you get yourself off, honey? My pussy or ass? You've got a choice tonight since Rock nut in both." "Ass, please." said Steve. Standing and then turning around with her back to Steve, Pam raised her nightgown to reveal her incredible round white ass, wide hips, and toned legs. Dropping down on all fours, she arched her back to give Steve full access. "Get down here and sniff my ass, honey. Smell what a real man's cum smells like." With dick in hand, Steve knelt down and placed his nose in the crack of Pam's ass. "Do you like the smell of that black cum in my ass, honey?" cooed Pam. "Yes," sighed Steve as he now steadily jerked his cock. "How did you like watching Rock fuck that ass with his thick 11-inch black cock?" "I loved it, honey. More than anything." "Lick my ass, honey. Taste that black cum on my ass. You like that don't you?" By now Steve was vigorously pumping his dick in his hand. His breaths were growing deeper and more labored. Pam knew she was close to pushing him over the edge. "Taste it!! Smell it!! Savor that superior black seed that Rock left in my ass!!" Pam exclaimed as she pushed her ass tighter against Steve's face. "Ohhhhhh Fuuuucckkkkk!!", cried Steve as he began to cum and fill the reservoir tip in his condum spurt by spurt. "That's it, honey. Blow that nut as you think about how your hot wife took that huge black cock tonight." Pam said as Steve's orgasm subsided. Knowing the drill, Steve pulled the condom off of his flaccid cock careful not to spill any of his cum and handed it to his wife. Taking the full condom, Pam raised it to Steve's mouth as he opened wide. Tilting the full end up with the open end to Steve's lips, she poured his cum into his open mouth. As Steve swallowed his own jizz, Pam said, "As we agreed, it meets both our needs for you to eat your own seed anytime you get off from the taste and smell of my bulls cum on my body." Taking a seat on the bottom stair, Pam and Steve placed their arms around each other. Pam's head rested against Steve's shoulder. Steve's head rested against hers. For a couple of moments, the couple reflected on what a wonderful and fulfilling evening they had had. They also reflected on how satiated they both were with their relationship between themselves and their Bull. "I've been wanting to talk with you, honey," Pam said with a more serious tone that jarred Steve from his mused state. "Sure. What's on your mind, honey?" "I've been thinking a lot about having Rock's baby." said Pam as she turned to face Steve to study his reaction. Bull Rock Ch. 03 Speechless with Pam's sudden revelation, Steve kept his arm around her as he looked back into her deep blue eyes to assess how serious she was about having Rock breed her. Immediately, Steve realized she was dead serious. She had undoubtedly been contemplating this next step in their cuckold relationship for days, if not weeks. Sitting silently against each other at the bottom of the the stairs in their foyer, Pam and Steve shared the warmth between their bodies and gazed deeply into each other's eyes non-verbally communicating what would soon be put to words. Jarring them out of their contemplative gaze, the grandfather clock in the living room to their left began to chime 11 o'clock. After the eleventh chime, Steve leaned in close, pulled Pam's head toward him and kissed her deeply and longingly. With that single act, Pam had the answer for which she had so anxiously awaited. "What took you so long, honey?" Steve asked tenderly as he pulled away from their embrace. "I'm surprised that you haven't brought up the idea sooner." "I wasn't sure how you would take it," Pam replied self consciously. She was still rather anxious since she still wasn't sure what exactly was going through Steve's mind. Sliding back on the stair runner by a few inches, Steve settled into position to face her more directly. Taking both of her hands into his, he looked as though he were about to explain the meaning of the universe to her. "For over two years now, you've had nothing but black cock," Steve stated matter-of-factly. Pam smiled sheepishly, raised her eyebrows knowingly, and nodded in acknowledgement. "Before devoting yourself to Rock as your Bull, you had several other black lovers for well over a year. Through all that time, I've not once been inside you. We both know that I can never satisfy your sexual needs as your black lovers can. Also, in total support of your need for black cock, I've helped coordinate as many of your dates as possible. Lastly, as my ultimate gesture of surrender to your needs, I have eaten as much of your lovers' black seed from you as possible throughout this time. Knowing all of this, I think it's only normal that you've begun to think about having Rock's baby." Finished explaining why her revelation to him was no surprise, Steve again leaned toward her and pulled her into a warm embrace. Holding her tight, he could smell the faint scent of perfume she had put on earlier in the evening for her date with Rock. More importantly, he could also smell her Bull's sweat still on her from their earlier fucking. Pressing against his chest, he could feel Pam's hardening nipples. After talking seriously with his wife about being black bred and smelling her Bull's sweat still on her body, Steve was left exceedingly aroused and had a throbbing hard dick to show for it. "You are the most beautiful, desirable, irresistible woman in the world. You are my goddess. I cherish you. I love you. I would do anything for you," Steve whispered in her ear as he held her in his arms. As he hugged her, Pam felt Steve's hardness pressing against her leg. Being showered with warmth from Steve's reaffirmed love and support for her in light of her confessed desire to be black bred, Pam felt profoundly compelled to reward and pleasure her husband. Pulling away from their hug, she looked back at Steve with sly smile. "All this talk about having a big black cock breed me with it's potent seed has got you excited, hasn't it, honey?" she asked coyly. "Yes, there's no denying it," Steve said soberly not wishing to break the gravity of the moment. "I tell you what. This is a special occasion," said Pam. She smiled coquettishly and reached down to pull his dick out from over the top of his gym shorts. "Tell me what's got you so excited, honey. Tell me everything. I want to hear it all," encouraged Pam as she began slowly massaging his engorged dick. Inhaling deeply and leaning back against the stairs to get more comfortable, Steve began, "You already know how much it excites me to see your three holes stuffed with enormous black cock. You know how much I love to see my beautiful white wife pumped full of black seed. You know how I find that your being full of that powerful Bull seed magnifies your feminine sexual power by a hundred-fold in my eyes and makes you absolutely irresistible to me. You know how in my eyes it transforms you into and all-powerful sex goddess." "Yes, I do, honey. And you know how much I love you for getting so excited about my taking big black Bull cock. You know how much I love for understanding and supporting my insatiable desire for big black cock. You know how much I love you for loving me as a big black cock whore." Pam spoke these words with such eroticism that Steve felt the atmosphere became seemingly electrically charged. As she spoke, she continued to pump Steve's dick with long even strokes. Mesmerized, Steve watched as Pam's long red nails danced rhythmically up and down his shaft. Leaning over, Pam opened her nightgown to expose her beautiful full round heavy white breasts with nipples enticingly accented by large cocoa-brown areolas. Leaning farther over, Pam placed her warm breasts against Steve's dick as she started to stroke it with more effort. As she continued jacking him, she rubbed the precum from the head of his dick onto her one-inch erect nipples. "On top of what you already know," continued Steve, "I can't even begin to describe to you how intoxicatingly erotic it would be for me to see you taking black Bull cock while carrying a black baby. It would signify my total devotion to you. It would signify my total devotion to your happiness. It would signify my total devotion to your need for big black cock. Lastly, it would represent my total surrender to the immeasurable sexual power you would wield over me as you carry that black seed." "You want me to take that superior black seed in my fertile womb, don't you honey?" asked Pam seductively. Knowing the answer already, she asked because she knew the question coming from her beautiful lips would immediately ratchet up Steve's arousal by several notches. Completing her question, she pumped Steve's dick with yet more vigor and a tighter grip. She looked deep in his eyes to willing him to cum. She was absolutely beautiful to Steve. Even after fucking Rock hard for a couple of hours earlier in the evening, her makeup was still as perfect. Likewise, her long blonde hair was still perfect. "You want that black cock to seed me. You want that black cock to impregnate me don't you, honey?" she asked as she frantically pumped Steve's dick to push him over the edge. Being asked these pointed questions that reinforced his strongest fantasies as Pam pumped his dick, Steve's eyes began to glaze over and his jaw slackened as the look of orgasmic ecstasy overcame his face. Like a flood-gate braking loose, Steve felt his overwhelming sexual tension immediately release in pleasurable waves from his dick throughout his body. "Yyyeeeessss!!" he cried out as his toes curled and he explosively climaxed. As he shot spurt after spurt of his load, Pam leaned her breasts against his dick and lifted their heft from underneath with her left arm to catch all of his cum as it fell. Once Steve's dick stopped jerking and shooting its load, Pam leaned back to slowly massage his cum into her breasts. "Come here, honey," Pam instructed. Her tone was that of a mother patiently teaching a child a new task. "Lick your cum from my breasts." Eagerly, Steve sat forward, took her breasts into his hands and began licking his cum from them. "You love your black cock whore don't you, honey?" she asked. "Yes, I love my black cock whore more than anything in the world," answered Steve as he finished licking his cum from one breast and moved to the next. "And I love you, too. More than anything in the world, honey. I love how devoted you are to my happiness. I love how devoted you are to my need for black cock," Pam declared. Wrapping her arms around his head, she pulled him tightly against her breasts in the most loving and tender way she knew. The light outside the kitchen windows was almost blinding as the rising sun cleared the treetops and filled the kitchen with light the following morning. The cacophony of bird song from the trees near the house could be heard faintly through the double paned windows and over the hiss of the air conditioning. The kitchen smelled of toasted bagel. Steve sat by the kitchen island dressed for work in dress slacks, dress shirt, and no tie. Sitting on a stool leaning his elbows onto the granite countertop of the island, he stared at his laptop that was displaying a spreadsheet containing an array of computing cycle stats, unit cost, and generated revenue from various clients of his firm. By that afternoon, he needed to be prepared to defend a new proposal of his before the executive review board. Beside his laptop lay his half-eaten bagel and an almost-empty glass of orange juice. Reaching for the glass to finish off the juice, he saw Pam walking down the stairs in a bathrobe and a towel piled on her head from just having washed her hair. Her short pink bathrobe was cut above the knee leaving her sexy legs and bare feet exposed. She had just painted her toe nails and wore the toe ring that so inexplicably excited Steve. She also faithfully wore on her left ankle the anklet from which hung the heart-shaped BBC pendent Steve had bought for her after she had taken Rock as her Bull last year. Reaching the kitchen island, she walked toward Steve with a sexy swing to her wide hips and leaned over to give him a kiss. "Is everything OK, honey?" Steve asked after the kiss. "You're moving a little more slowly than normal." Steve knew the answer, of course. He had had the pleasure of watching Rock ram his 11-inch thick black cock balls-deep in her ass repeatedly the evening before. He just wanted to tease the answer from her so he could hear her say it out loud to remind him of the spectacular evening. "Yes. I'm just a little sore. Having Rock take my ass for so long and so hard last night put a hurting on me. If he wants to take my ass in the next couple of days, I might have to beg him to take a raincheck. Although I love the feeling of him nutting in my ass and I love feeding you his asspie, there's only so much a girl can take." Pam explained sultrily with a sly smile and a wink. "How late will you be getting home this evening?" asked Steve. "I'm showing a house at 4:30. I should be able to make it in by 6:00." "Cool. I was hoping you wouldn't be too late. If you're up for it, I want to continue our discussion from last night." Hearing this, Pam's immediate reaction was that Steve was having second thoughts about her having Rock's baby. Steve immediately detected the worry that transferred to her face. "Don't worry," continued Steve. "I haven't changed my mind. Far from it. I just know how worked up and aroused I get when we talk about you taking black cock. In fact, my arousal last night was over the top. I couldn't have been in the clearest state of mind. I'm only thinking that we need to talk this through rationally when we're both a little less aroused." "My thoughts exactly." replied Pam as she sliced a bagel and put it in the toaster. "Let's just hope that we don't first get sidetracked by another bought of lust before we get a chance talk seriously," Pam continued playfully. Looking at his laptop, Pam said, "You must have a big day at work. You don't study work like this at the breakfast table, otherwise." "Yep. Got to defend the numbers behind my proposal against some jackass egomaniacs all trying to make a name for themselves. Story of my life," responded Steve sarcastically. "Well, knock 'em dead for the both of us," said Pam. With her bagel now toasting, she walked over to Steve. Putting her chin on his right shoulder, she pressed her breasts against his back and placed her right hand on his package between his legs. "If you need any inspiration, just think about me with my Bull." whispered Pam into his ear. As expected, Pam felt Steve's dick immediately spring to life through his pants. "Damn it", he said jokingly. "I'm trying to focus on work." Pam smiled contentedly. She loved how quickly she could excite her husband with talk about her black Bull. The desk in Steve's office at work was well organized and clear of unnecessary clutter. On the desk sat only a monitor, wireless keyboard, wireless mouse, a notepad, and a phone. Through the glass walls of his corner office, his administrative assistant and the occupants of the nearby cubicles could see a victorious smile pasted wide across his face. As he had hoped, the proposal he put before to the board that afternoon was accepted resoundingly. He had proposed to branch out into other lines of business and market the backoffice computing services his firm supplied to other sectors of the economy. If he pulled this off successfully, he could be looking at a bonus in the high 6-figure range this year. Steve was damn good at his job. He knew it. Pam also knew it and deeply admired him for his skill and abilities. Having finally made his way through all the notes that his administrative assistant had left for him while he was in the board meeting, he was beginning to clear out his email inbox when he felt his phone vibrate. From the unique pulse of the vibration, he knew had just received a text message. Pulling his smart phone from its belt clip, his heart rate immediately quickened when he realized it was from Rock. "horizons park 8pm" stated Rock's text message. Reading the message, Steve's heart now pounded with excitement. He keyed "OK" in response and hit the send button. Immediately after hitting 'send', he pulled up Pam's number and quickly texted: "can u call me in 5? heard from Rock". After a few seconds, his smartphone buzzed again with the incoming text from Pam, "yes," she replied. Saving and closing out his open files, Steve locked the screen on his PC and headed out of his office to the parking deck. "Be back in 20 minutes," Steve said to Nancy, his dour administrative assistant. "Very well," said Nancy. Walking past row after row of cubicles, he reached the elevator and hit the 'P' button for the parking deck. When he needed to conduct private personal business, he always used the utility room in the parking deck near his reserved parking slot. It was safe since it was only used by the night maintenance crew. Better yet, he could lock the door from inside. Reaching the parking deck, he exited the elevator and started walking toward the utility room. As he walked, he reflected on how fortunate he was that his wife's Bull still involved him in arranging most of his dates with his wife. Rock had every right to take Pam where, when, and how he chose as Pam and he had committed to him last year. Wishfully thinking, Steve briefly considered the possibility that Rock was being magnanimous in allowing him to participate in arranging her dates. More likely, though, Rock involved Steve simply to exercise his control over him. Rock was 100% thug. If he were anything but, he could not make Pam's pussy cream at the thought of him as he did. Either way, through magnanimity or control, Steve loved it. Entering the parking deck utility room, Steve pulled the door shut, locked it, and put his bluetooth ear piece in his ear to receive Pam's call. As he waited, he pulled up on his phone a photo set of pics he had made from Rock and Pam's last fuck date at Horizon's Park. Thumbing through the set of photos, his dick began to rise at the sight of the massive black Rock having his way with his beautiful blonde wife. Just as he unzipped his pants to stroke his dick, his phone buzzed. Pressing the receive button on the phone, he answered into his ear piece, "Hello." It was Pam. "Hey, honey. How are you?" asked Pam. "Great. Couldn't be better. The board accepted my proposal and then Rock texted me. It's a wonderful day. How are you? Where are you?" "I'm OK. The buyers of a property I've had on the market for months are now having problems with securing a mortgage from their lender. I'm rushing back to the office now to fax in some last-minute documentation in effort to save the deal." answered Pam still obviously in business-mode. "Rock wants to see you at 8 o'clock at Horizon's park. It sounds like you're having a rough day, though. Do you think you're going to be able to make it? Do you want me to ask Rock if he can hold off until tomorrow?" "No way," replied Pam now obviously transitioning into her more private personal mode with her husband. "My pussy has been wet since you mentioned that you'd heard from Rock." "Do you remember how brutally he fucked you the last time we met him there?" "Yes, I do," purred Pam sexily. "He got all thug on me and really gave it to me. Do you remember how sexy I told you it made me feel for Rock to take me so hard right there in the park?" "Yes, and I'm looking at the pics right now to refresh my memory." "I see. Where are you?" asked Pam. "In the parking deck utility room," answered Steve. "Uhm Hmm," replied Pam knowingly. "Do you need me to help you out?" "Yes, I've got to get back up to the office in a few minutes. I need your help getting my rocks off so I can clear my mind of you and your Bull. I need to clear my mind of you guys so I can concentrate on work for another couple of hours." "Do you have the closeup you shot from underneath me as Rock stretched my tight white pussy with his massive black cock?" asked Pam bewitchingly. "Yes, that's the exact one I have up. You know how much I love beating off to it" "Yes, I do. Zoom in tight," directed Pam. "Do you see how deep inside my pussy he had that 11-inch thick hard black cock? Do you know how good his cock felt inside me, honey?" "I can't image," answered Steve. "You must have been in heaven." Standing in the dimly lit parking deck utility room looking at Rock and Pam's fuck pic on his smart phone in his left hand, Steve pumped his dick wildly with his right hand as he listened to his sexy wife's voice through his ear piece. "Yes, I was in heaven. I felt so full. I felt so woman. I felt so powerful. Better yet, I had you, my soulmate, there watching and sharing in my pleasure." "Uuuhhhmm," Steve moaned as he continued pumping his dick. "Do you remember how right after you took that shot Rock exploded in my married white pussy and pumped me full of his thick hot black seed?" whispered Pam in the phone. That was all it took. Steve crossed over the edge into a powerful climax. "Arrrgghh!!" he cried out as he streaked the the cinderblock wall of the utility room with spurt after spurt of his semen. "Thanks, honey. That was great. I love you," Steve said as he put his dick back in his pants and zipped up. "Anytime, honey. I love you, too," replied Pam. "Look, with this last-minute paperwork I've got to fax in, my last showing for the day will be delayed a bit. I'm going to be later than expected. I need your help getting ready for my fuck date with Rock if you don't mind." Bull Rock Ch. 04 It was shortly after 6pm. The temperature was 92 ℉. It had been hot as hell all afternoon with no apparent relief in sight. On top of that, the relative humidity was at 90%. Combining the heat and humidity of this July evening, most found the simple act of breathing arduous. Furthermore, a harsh glare from the sun cut through the palpably thick air to bring a squint to every naked eye. In short, conditions were freakin' wretched for any living creature exposed to the elements. Despite the insufferable conditions, Pam sat in relative comfort in her cherry-red E350 Mercedes Cabriolet. With the air conditioning blasting on high, thin wisps of her beautiful blonde hair danced titillatingly by her temples in the blast of cold air. Comfortably containing the harsh glare from the sun were a combination of her car's lightly tinted windows and her chic wrap-around mirrored shades. If only her car wheels were turning, all would be well. As was too-often the case, she had been stuck in stop-and-go traffic on the 540 beltway for the last 15 minutes. Sitting patiently in the gridlocked traffic, Pam wore her hair pulled up in a bun as she often did for work to project a professional realtor image. Although projecting professionalism, Pam oozed sexuality as evidenced by the hard dicks with which she left any red-blooded man who had a chance to check her out in the gridlocked traffic. Accentuating every sensual curve of her body, she wore a tight gray skirt cut just above the knees and a tight lavender blouse opened at the top to display ample cleavage. Drawing attention to her sexy ankles and toes, she wore 3-inch heeled dress sandals with criss-cross ankle straps. If it weren't for the luck Pam had had that afternoon with pushing through the paperwork to close on the house she had on the market for months, patience would long be past. As she reached the tail-end of the wave of elation from just having bagged a $20k commission on the property she sold, she looked at the clock on the console. "Fuck!!" she said over her breath as she realized the time. It was getting late. She absolutely had to get home to get ready for her date with Rock. By now, her pussy was decidedly aching to be filled by her Bull. As she'd asked Steve earlier in the afternoon, she would need his help to make it on time. Although she had 'warned' Steve of her need, she knew without a doubt that her husband relished the opportunity to assist her with preparing for her black cock dates. In fact, he would beg to do so if not asked. This proclivity of his was yet another of the myriad aspects of their cuckold relationship that was much more intimate and endearing than just the physical act of fucking. By pressing a button on steering wheel, Pam activated the car phone and dialed his number as the traffic again began to creep slowly ahead. "Where are you, honey? You're late," asked Steve as he answered her call. He wasn't upset, but obviously distressed. He, too, wanted to have Pam there for her Bull on time. His excitement with each of his wife's black cock dates was just as acute as hers given that he vicariously experienced his wife's monumental sexual power through her relationship with her Bull. "Stuck on 540. I'm just a couple of miles from my exit. I don't know if there's an accident, construction, or what. I just know that I'm getting no fucking where fast. At the rate I'm moving, it might be another 20 minutes before I get home." Pam said with apparent frustration. "We'll have to bust ass to meet Rock by 8 o'clock, honey. What can I do to help?" he asked. "First, as soon as you hear me pull up in the driveway, get the shower running so its hot by the time I get upstairs. Meanwhile, you can get my clothes ready." "What are you thinking about wearing?" "I'm thinking about my Vegas hooker outfit. Do you think Rock will like that, honey?" asked Pam lewdly. "I can't think of a man who wouldn't. Rock seems to treat you like a real slut when you wear that outfit. He seems to fuck you especially rough in those clothes." "That's just what I need, honey. I want Rock to use me hard like a true slut tonight. I've had an awesome day at work. To finish the day off right, I need him to take me hard and rock my world tonight. Wouldn't you like that for me, honey?" asked Pam. "Yes, I'd love to see him take you hard and use you like a slut tonight, honey. I've been excited for you all afternoon. Even after you helped me get my rocks off in the utility room at work, my dick was hard again just 30 minutes later to thoughts of you and your Bull." answered Steve. Thinking about what else he could do to help her, he asked, "What about a butt plug, honey? Do I need to have one ready? You know how much Rock likes to have you show up wearing a butt plug. He likes it when you've planned ahead and stretched your ass in advance to take his thick black cock right away." "No, honey, I don't think so. Like I said this morning, I'll have to beg him to take my ass another day. If he insists, though, I'll have give him what he needs. I am his bitch, after all." answered Pam intimately as the traffic jam began to break lose. After a few beats of silence, Pam continued, "I'm so wet, honey. My panties are soaked through. I wish I Rock were inside me right now." "I bet you do, honey. I can't tell you enough how thankful I am that you've found a Bull who excites and satisfies you as much as Rock. Hurry home." ---- Twenty minutes later, steam rose from above the glass walls of the larger walk-in shower as the water heat increased to just the right temperature. As requested, Steve had turned on the shower as soon as he heard Pam pull up in the driveway. Just as the steam began to rise, Pam walked into the bathroom to find Steve arranging her shaving cream and razor on the vanity countertop. "Good timing, honey," he said. Walking toward her, he gave her a quick hug and a peck on the cheek that was quickly returned. "The water temperature is just right. Hurry up and strip down so you can hop in." "Thanks, honey. This helps make up for lost time to keep us on schedule for Rock," Pam said as she began unbuttoning her blouse. As she pulled off her blouse, she handing it to Steve and turned with her back to him to release her bra clasp. As he released the clasp and removed her bra, he saw her perfect breasts bounce free and impulsively reached around to hold their heft in his hands and tweak her nipples between thumb and index finger. Pam slapped his hand away playfully. "No time for that now, honey," Unzipping and pulling down her skirt over her voluptuously wide hips, Pam handed her skirt over to Steve to leave herself standing only in her panties. Seeing her in her panties, Steve recalled how wet she said she was for Rock. "You said thinking of Rock made you soak your panties through, didn't you honey?" asked Steve as he pointed as her crotch. "May I see?" "Yes," answered Pam. "Get down here and see how wet thoughts of my black Bull cock has my pussy." Receiving her permission, Steve dropped to his knees before Pam and ran his right hand along the length of her crotch to feel her wetness. Clearly awe-struck, Steve said as he looked up to her, "You weren't joking. You're soaked through. Incredible. I never was able to get you this wet." "No, honey. Only big black cock gets me this wet. And not just any black cock, either. Only big thick aggressive thuggish black cock gets me this wet for hours on end. I'm afraid Rock has ruined me, honey. I'll never be satisfied with anything less." As Steve pulled her panties down to her ankles, Pam stepped out of them to leave Steve standing with her soaked panties in his left hand. Leaning toward her, he pecked her on the lips and patted her ass. "All the more reason to get you all the big black thuggish cock you can handle, honey. If only big black cock satisfies you this way, you're going to get as much as you can handle if I have anything to do with it," Steve said with a smile as his right hand rested on the small of her back. "You are too good to me, honey," Pam said as she pecked his lips in return. "I've got to hop in the shower before the hot water runs out. Tell you what. How about fixing a couple of sandwiches to eat on the way to the park? Also, it's going to be a long while before you are going to be able to relieve yourself again. Why don't you beat off into my soaked panties while I'm in the shower, honey? Just think about how hard Rock is going to fuck this married white pussy tonight." Pam said licentiously. With that, Pam put on her shower cap, hopped into the shower, and closed the glass door behind her. Ecstatic that Pam had read his needs precisely and had compassionately suggested that he do exactly what he needed, Steve held Pam's soaked panties to his nose and inhaled deeply as he began pumping his dick. As he pumped, he envisioned how beautiful and erotic his wife would appear tonight with Rock's thick black cock stretching her orifices. Pumping vigorously to the images of his wife fucking her Bull, he quickly grunted loudly and brought Pam's wet panties down to the head of his dick to ejaculate into the wetness his wife's pussy had leaked for Rock. "That sounded good, honey," Pam said when she heard Steve's orgasmic grunt. "Did you cum hard?" "You bet. I always cum hard when I think of you with your Bull cock, honey. I'm headed down to throw together a couple of sandwiches. Be back in a few." By the time Steve ran down to the kitchen, threw together a couple of turkey sandwiches, and returned upstairs, Pam was already standing outside the shower toweling off. Seeing his wife's voluptuous curves and her legs that resembled those of a professional female volleyball athlete, Steve exclaimed, "Fuck!! You're gorgeous." "Thanks, honey. I can never hear you say that enough. Now come over here and make my legs and pussy smooth and pretty for Rock," she said salaciously. Crossing to where she stood by the vanity, Steve prompted, "Put your left foot up here on the vanity." As instructed, Pam raised her leg to place her foot on the vanity. With her foot in place, Steve gently caressed her beautiful calf and foot. "You're so incredibly sexy. No wonder Rock can't seem to get enough of you. I'm surprised he's already wanting more of you already, though. It's usually a few days before he needs you again," Steve stated introspectively. "Any reason in particular he's so hot for you two days in a row? You haven't mentioned to him your desire to have him breed you, have you?" "Not at all. I haven't mentioned anything to him. I wouldn't dare without us first finishing our discussion and deciding how we want move forward," Pam replied. "I'm just one hot bitch. That's what it is. Isn't that what you always tell me, honey?" Pam asked friskily. "That's got to be it. Not that I'm complaining. The more your Bull desires you, the more I desire you. It may sound fucked up, but it couldn't be more true." Steve lathered Pam's left leg below the knee and shaved it carefully. Completing the left leg, Pam switched to her right leg to let Steve lather it up and repeat the process. "You really get off on getting me ready for my dates, don't you dear?" she asked. "Yes. As you can see, I've already got another hard-on after just blowing my nut in your soaked panties not 10 minutes ago. Yes, I get off on it big time. I appreciate your involving me like this." "Good. I wouldn't have it any other way, honey. I hope you will always be here to prepare me for my black lovers." "That's it for your legs. They're now baby smooth for Rock in case get a chance to wrap your legs around him. Now, for the good part. Turn around and rest your butt against the vanity with your legs slightly apart so I can shave your pussy for Rock." Squirting a dab of shaving cream into his hand, he lathered it onto Pam's pubic hair stubble. "It's amazing," said Steve as he looked up at Pam. "Rock's 11-inch cock is a thick as my wrist but you take it to the hilt with ease. It is simply a wonder." "I agree, honey. It's incredible. It's as if this white pussy were made for his big thick black cock," Pam answered with apparent arousal lacing her voice. Finished lathering Pam's pubic area and wiping his hand clean on towel, Steve reached between Pam's legs and ran his fingers along her labia to find that she was again wet for Rock's cock. "Wet again for Rock's cock, I see," Steve said with a knowing smile as he picked up the razor to shave her. "Yes, I am wet for Rock, honey. But it's also because of us. I want you to understanding that. I love how intimately we discuss my Bull. I love how lovingly you prepare me for my pleasure with my Bull. This intimacy and tenderness makes me just as hot as thinking about my Bull's thick cock," she explained tenderly as Steve shaved her. "Excellent," said Steve as he finished shaving Pam's pubes and toweled her off. "All ready for your Bull's cock. And, if I'm lucky, I'll be eating your Bull's seed from this smoothly shaved pussy in an hour or so," Steve said suggestively with a sly smile. Ready to get dressed, Steve and Pam walked into the bedroom where Steve handed Pam her the short black spandex stretch skirt that made up half of her Vegas whore outfit. As Pam slid the stretch skirt over her wide hips and ample shapely ass, Steve then handed her the black stretch tube top that comprised the remainder of her Vegas whore outfit. Pulling the top down to just barely cover her nipples, Pam then pushed her breasts up high in the tube top to create a seductive display of cleavage. Done adjusting her skirt and top, she turned to Steve and asked, "Do I look slutty enough, honey?" Looking at her incredible curves and the beautiful contrast of her long blonde hair and her bronzed tanned skin against her jet black outfit, Steve replied "Total slut. Rock is going to absolutely tear you up when he sees you." "Great. Now braid my hair into a ponytail. That will signal to him that I need him to man-handle me tonight. He knows my ponytail is for holding tight as he takes me rough," Pam directed. After Steve braided Pam's hair into a long pony tail that hung mid-way down her back, she walked over to her make-up bureau to put on her face. Meanwhile, Steve slipped into something more comfortable for the evening. Nearly finished with putting on her face, Pam turned to Steve. "Promise me something, honey," she said. "Sure. What?" asked Steve now concerned about the sudden change in tone. "Promise me that we'll always talk as openly with each other about our needs and desires as we have over the past couple of years since I've been taking black cock. Promise me that you will always tell me what excites and arouses you no matter how absurd you think your desires," Pam implored. "I promise this to you. Please promise me the same," she continued. "I promise, honey," answered Steve. "I will always be totally open about my desires. I think that to do otherwise would irrevocably damage our beautiful marriage." Turning in her seat to squarely face Steve, Pam continued, "Just yesterday, I dropped a big one on you, honey. It took a lot of courage, but I managed to share with you my deep desire to carry Rock's black baby in my belly. Although I know you love me more than anything in the world and would do anything in support of my desires, I was scared that that would cross the line, honey. I was terrified that my desire to have Rock's baby would damage our wonderful marriage." After a brief pause to reflect upon this critical milestone in their relationship, Pam continued, "What about you, is there any else that you strongly desire that you've been holding back for lack of courage?" "No, honey. What we have now is perfect. I couldn't ask for more. I have the love of an incredibly beautiful and sexy woman who cares enough to consider my every need and does everything she can to assure that they are fulfilled. What more could I want? Thanks for asking, all the same." "What about how my Bull and I treat you during our dates? Do you desire to be humiliated more? Do you desire to be made more subservient?" asked Pam with concern. "I can persuade Rock to be as demeaning and domineering as you wish. Just tell me what you need, honey. I'll deliver, honey. I promise. This is not just about me. It's about us, honey" "Yesterday was just right," began Steve. " Just continue telling me how good your Bull fucks you while he's stuffing you with his black cock. Continue telling me how much better a lover he is than me. When you are with your Bull, continue treating me as the outsider. And, of course, always make me eat your black lover's seed from you. If you keep doing this, honey, you will keep me riding the crest of this erotic wave of ecstasy." advised Steve. "OK. Just remember our promise, honey. Always tell me what you need," she said as she turned to finish putting on her face. --- It was just before 8 o'clock. The cicadas in the red oaks in the Horizon's Park picnic area behind their car buzzed in a captivating cadence inducing a hypnotic state upon anyone who dared dwell on their complex rhythms. Wafting across the air from the fitness trail 40 yards away on the opposite side of the parking lot came the unmistakably sweet smell of honeysuckle nectar. Over the past hour, the temperature had dropped by 10 degrees but was hardly noticeable since the humidity was just as stifling on this windless evening. Fortunately, there was still a good hour of daylight left during which Steve planned to video his wife taking her black Bull publicly in the park. Located on the black side of town in an area better known for legally questionable transactions rather than family picnics, the picnic area behind their parked truck was deserted as usual at this time of day. Additionally, the nearest pedestrians typically only passed on the fitness trail that lay on the opposite side of the cars from where Pam and her Bull would do the nasty. Conveniently located for Rock, this park happened to be only a few miles from his place and was his favorite rendezvous for when he needed Pam quick, hard, nasty, and in public . Being well acquainted with Rock's habits and needs, Pam and Steve desirously awaited Rock's arrival. With both windows of the truck rolled down and the trucked backed into the parking spot with the tailgate facing the picnic area, Steve sat in the driver's seat holding Pam's hand tightly in anticipation. Pam sat by her husband nearly giddy with excitement. Not only was she giddy for the intense pleasure that Rock's black cock would soon deliver, but also because her powerful Bull had called upon her for two days running. This proved to Pam that her powerful Bull undeniably craved her. Being lusted after by such a powerful Bull and having the ability to totally satisfy all his physical needs and keep him wanting more bestowed upon Pam a euphoric sense of supreme feminine power that briefly eclipsed her physical desires. As usual when waiting for Rock, they heard him approach before they saw him. The boom of the gansta rap from his Cadillac Escalade preceded his appearance by a good 15 seconds. Hearing her Bull, Pam squeezed Steve's hand hard and squealed with delight, "Here he is honey!!". Quickly opening the door of Steve's F-150 pickup, Pam jumped out onto her black 5-inch spiked heels and walked to the front of the truck. Reaching the front of the truck, she leaned back against the grill, put her right heel up on the bumper, put a finger to her mouth with limp wrist and gazed luridly at Rock as he swung around and backed his Escalade to the curb beside their truck. Parked, Rock killed the engine but kept the stereo pumping out the gangsta rap with a little less volume. Stepping out, Pam could see that he was wearing his skin-tight white Under Armor workout shirt that emphasized every cut and angular line in his bulging muscles from his thick shoulders and bulging trapezoids to his massive pecs to his cut six-pack abdonminals. Below, he wore loose-fitting blue nylon running pants that just barely concealed his thick quadriceps and a huge bulge in his crotch. Keeping his eyes focused on Pam without acknowledging Steve's presence, he walked around to stand just before Pam. Lewdly locking eyes with her, he placed his large right hand tenderly on her left cheek and reached down with his left hand to feel under her skirt. Bull Rock Ch. 04 "I see your boy got word to you that I needed to see you." he said intently. "You're not wearing any panties and your cunt is wet. You knew just what I needed didn't you, baby?" he asked in his measured baritone voice. "Yes, baby. I knew right away that you needed some of this married white bitch. My cunt has been wet all day thinking about you. Steve's been just as excited as me. He helped me get ready for you." Looking back over her left shoulder, she called out to Steve still sitting in the driver's seat of his truck, "Tell Rock how excited you've been about your black cock whore wife getting some Bull cock tonight, honey." Being addressed by Pam, Steve stepped out of the truck to lean against the left fender. "How's it going, Rock?" asked steve. Rock threw Steve's his typical backwards nod with his chin and replied, "Wassup?" As Steve and Rock exchanged greetings, Pam reached down into Rock's pants to grab his manhood. As she had hoped, she found that she already had him nearly half-way erect. Besides finding that her Bull was getting hard for her, she found herself intrigued by the heat emanating from his swelling cock. As she worked his cock with her hand, Rock kept his left hand on Pam's wet crotch and started to fondle her breasts with his right. "Pam's right, Rock," Steve said. "I've been just as excited as her today. I've already nut twice today thinking about how you're about to fuck my wife with your huge black cock. And, as she said, I also helped her get ready. I shaved her legs and pussy so they'd be soft and smooth for you." "You like seeing a real man handle this white bitch don't you, boy?" asked Rock as he took his cue to exert more dominance. As he spoke to Steve, he kept his eyes locked onto Pam's. "Yes, sir. I could never pleasure her as you do, Rock. She's my heart. She deserves all the pleasure you can give her," answered Steve. Waiting a few beats as Pam and Rock continued fondling each other, Steve spoke up again, "I have a favor to ask, Rock. Would you mind if I video tape you fucking my wife tonight?" "Sure. Whatever gets your rocks off, man. I can't deny you the pleasure of seeing a real cock take your wife and catching it on film so you can watch it over and over again." With Rock's permission to film, Steve returned to the truck to grab his camcorder. Stepping back out of the cab with the camcorder to begin filming, he found that Rock had locked onto Pam's mouth with a deep forceful aggressive kiss. Instead of resisting the aggression, Pam met Rock's deep-mouth kiss with equal force as she wrapped her right leg around Rock's left and continued to work his swelling cock with her right hand. Inserting his right middle finger into Pam's wet hungry pussy, Rock broke from his kiss and said, "Let's go around back where we can really get nasty." As one, Pam and Rock walked between the cars with arms wrapped around each other to the back. Steve met them in the back with his camera rolling. Reaching the back of the cars, Rock popped the hatch of the Escalade with his remote. Standing behind the open hatch with Pam before him, he placed his large right hand behind her head with her ponytail between his thumb and index finger for control. Forcefully, he pulled her mouth into his to continue aggressively kissing her. With her hand back in his pants working his cock, Pam could feel that his thick long black cock was now fully erect and begging to be freed from the confines of his running pants. "You look like you need to be fucked hard tonight, baby. Am I right?" Rock asked Pam as he broke away from their kiss. "Yes, baby. I need you to take me hard. I need you to show Steve who own's this white pussy. I need you to show Steve how a real man fucks this black cock whore." Pam answered salaciously as she looked around at Steve with a pout. "Drop down, bitch!!" commanded Rock authoritatively has he pulled down hard on her ponytail. "Get down here and work on this dick the way you like it!!" demanded Rock. Squatting in her 5-inch heels with stretch skirt now hiked around her waist fully exposing her ass, Pam pulled Rock's pants down to his ankles as his massive cock sprung free. Stepping out of his pants, Pam picked them up to toss them into the cargo area of the Escalade. As Pam got Rock out of his pants, Steve looked around the park to ensure that all was still clear and moved in close to within 3 feet and got to one knee to zoom in as his wife prepared to take her Bull in her mouth. With her small white hand wrapped around Rock's massive black cock, Pam looked over at Steve as he filmed to say, "This is what a real man's cock looks like, honey. This is what has made me cream my pussy all day." Turning back to Rock as she squatted before him, Pam raised his cock with her right hand and nuzzled her nose and mouth under his nut sack. Taking in the essence of her Bull's sweaty nuts, she began to lick and suck on his large heavy black balls as she stroked his 11-inch cock up and down. Licking at the base of her Bull's balls near his asshole, Steve could see through the LCD camera display that his wife was lost to lust. Impatient to get his cock inside Pam, Rock took Pam's ponytail in his left hand and pulled her head back to stuff the head of his swollen thick cock in her mouth. "Enough with the nuts, bitch. Get your mouth on this dick," he demanded. Welcoming the aggression, Pam smiled at Rock with her eyes as he stretched her lips wide to take the head of his cock. Opening her mouth wider, Pam pushed her head down on her Bull's cock to take in only the first 6 inches of his thickness before hitting the back of her throat. Haven taken in as much of Rock's cock as she thought possible, Pam began to work her mouth up and down her Bull's cock sucking hard and working her tongue on the underside of his shaft. Not satisfied with the action, though, Rock took Pam's head in his hands and held it steady to begin face fucking her. Nodding briskly, Pam indicated she was on board and wished for him to continue. With each stroke into her face, Rock pushed harder and harder against the back of throat until tears appeared at the corner of her eyes. With a couple more aggressive face-fuck strokes, Pam violently gagged. Immediately, Rock pulled his cock from her mouth and asked, "You alright, baby?" "Yes, baby. Please don't stop. Face fuck me, baby!" replied Pam. "I want to learn to deep throat all of your cock. I want to please you like no bitch has ever pleased you. I want you to throat fuck me, baby!" Squatting lower, Pam leaned her head back to better align her mouth and throat and again took Rock's cock in her mouth with renewed resolve. To better stabilize herself, she grabbed hold of Rock's hard ass cheeks and held firm as Rock pushed his cock down and against the opening of her throat. Nodding that she was ready, Rock pushed the head of his cock into her throat until she gagged again. Withdrawing his cock, Pam said, "Let's just keep trying until we get it, baby. I want your cock all the way down my throat. I want it bad. I want to please you, baby." "Cool, that's the way I like to hear my bitch talk," said Rock as he stuffed his cock back into Pam's waiting mouth. After several more attempts and several more gags, tears ran from her eyes and streaked her mascara. Finally, success. As Pam rocked her head all the way back, Rock slowly pushed his massive cock down her throat without inducing a gag reflex. Continuing deep into her throat, Rock thrust his full length down until Pam's nose touched his pubic hair. Triumphantly, Pam looked over to Steve as her Bull's cock rested fully down her throat. As she looked at her husband, she could feel her Bull's engorged cock pulse in her throat with each of his heartbeats. Wanting to capture this momentous occasion perfectly on video, Steve first zoomed in tight to capture his beautiful wife's mascara streaked face stuffed to the hilt with her Bull's cock. He then panned out to capture the full length of Rock's body and then further out to capture the public location. Running out of air, Pam withdrew Rock's cock from her throat and mouth to say to him, "I deep throated you, baby. I'm so proud. Now you own my throat, too, baby. My throat is now yours for your cock anytime, anyplace you want it, baby." "And you better bet I'm going to take it, bitch," Rock replied. Taking advantage of his newly acquired territory, Rock pulled Pam's head back hard by her ponytail and forced his cock down down her throat without pause. With Pam's nose touching his pubic hair he pulled his thick black cock back to where the head of his cock rested in her tight mouth and then plunged back deep into her throat. Lost in the pleasure of throat fucking his hot white bitch, Rock repeatedly pumped Pam's open throat as she held his ass tightly to keep from falling over. Given the way Rock was pumping his wife's throat, Steve was certain that he was going to blow his nut down her throat. Preparing for the loud growl that Rock was sure to emit, Steve stood up to look over the cars across the parking lot to the fitness trail to ensure that no one was nearby. Satisfied that all was clear, Steve returned his eyes and camera to his hot wife to see her squatting in 5-inch heels with her ass bare and tits bouncing freely as her black Bull throat fucked her in the park. Steve was in awe. He was proud. He loved his black cock whore. Much to Steve's surprise, just as he thought Rock was going to blow his nut, Rock yanked his cock from Pam's throat and pulled her to her feet by her blonde ponytail. Through her mascara-streaked face, Steve could see the lustful smile that Pam flashed her Bull before she leaned in to lock mouth-to-mouth with him in a passionate kiss. Pulling her away by her ponytail, Rock smacked her ass hard enough to leave a red handprint and demanded, "Time to give up that pussy, bitch." Spinning her around, Rock pushed her upper body down so her hands rested on the floor of the Escalade's cargo area with her ass up and facing the picnic tables. Pulling her head back by her ponytail, he commanded, "Spread your legs and take this black cock in your married white pussy." To reinforce the command, he smacked her ass again. "That's it, baby. Show Steve how a real man takes this pussy!!" Pam cried out lustfully. Without warning, Rock thrust his 11-inch wrist-thick black cock into her dripping wet cunt hitting the back of Pam's cervix with his cockhead. With the sudden deep cock thrust, Pam gasped with pleasure. To get a good view from behind, Steve moved into position directly behind Rock in a crouched position. From his new vantage point, he had a clear shot of Pam's beautiful hard-nippled breasts swinging. He also had a wonderful view of his wife's well toned legs spread wide with titillatingly bulging calf muscles due to her her high heels. As for Rock, Steve had a spectacular view of his broad back and heavily muscled ass and legs. Better yet, his camcorder was just inches from his wife's Bull's heavy nut sack for a close-up intimate view of his wife taking her Bull cock. As Rock pumped his wife's white pussy, Steve beheld the spectacular sight of Rock's huge black cock slick and shiny with his wife's fuck juices. Slick with his wife's fuck juices, Steve marveled at the thick veins that ran the length of Rock's cock. He thought for certain that Pam could feel every pulsing vein of Rock's cock through her pussy walls. Unlike when Pam used to fuck her husband, she never had to frig her clit to cum while Rock was filling her pussy. The thickness of Rock's massive cock stretched her pussy so wide that every inch of every thrust of his black cock provided for incredible friction between his thick shaft and the super-sensitive nub of her clit. Moreover, the thickness of Rock's cock head assured that with each thrust it bumped her g-spot unlike her husband who used to only hit it by accident occasionally with his thinner 7-inch dick. With no more than 15 slamming hard thrusts of Rock's cock into her hot wet pussy as he held her head back tightly by her ponytail, Pam began to moan with a wavering tone that presaged the onset of a powerful orgasm. Within a couple more powerful pumps deep into Pam's pussy, she began to quiver from head to toe in the grip of an earth-shattering orgasm. With no warning, Pam's knees grew week and buckled from the force of the powerful orgasm and caused her to fall onto the floor the Escalade's cargo area. Perturbed that she had fucked up his groove, Rock smacked Pam on the ass to break her from the throws of her orgasm as he often had to do when she orgasmed uncontrollably. "Get up, bitch!" he demanded. "Get up and take this dick like a real woman!" Regaining the strength in her legs as her orgasm loosened its grip, Pam rose back up, spread her legs and pushed her ass back towards Rock. "That's it, baby. Beat that pussy up!! Show me who owns this married white pussy!!" Back in position, Rock grabbed hold of Pam's ponytail again and started slamming his cock aggressively in and out of her pussy. Within 10 hard strokes, Pam was again moaning as another orgasm approached. "Steve!!" Pam called out loudly between moans, "Tell my Bull to nut in my married white pussy. Tell him now!!" Still holding the camcorder, Steve called out, "Fill my wife's pussy with your seed, Rock. Bust your nut deep in her. Pump her married white pussy full of your black seed." Having the husband beg for him to fill his wife with his potent black seed promptly set Rock off. With one last deep thrust as he pulled tight on Pam's ponytail and erupted with a shower of hot cum that sprayed against her cervix and quickly overfilled her tightly stuffed pussy. As he blew, Pam could feel his cock spasm and jerk repeatedly as he pumped his seed into her. Slowly withdrawing his cock, Pam felt his hot thick seed start to leak from her pussy. "Hurry, honey!" Pam called out to Steve. "Get down here and eat Rock's seed. Don't you dare let any of it drip to the ground." In haste, Steve turned to Rock, "Will you please keep filming while I eat your seed from my wife's pussy?" In return, Rock grunted affirmatively and held out his hand to take the camera. Dropping to his knees, Steve positioned himself with his face under his wife's overflowing pussy as she leaned over into the Escalade's cargo area. No sooner than he was in position, Rock's seed began dripping from her pussy into his mouth. Once the overflow stopped dripping, Steve swallowed deeply and rose slightly to lock is mouth onto his wife's pussy and began sucking every last drop of her Bull's seed from within. As he sucked her Bull's seed from her, the only thought that filled Steve's mind was, "I am partaking of the nectar of my sex goddess." Endlessly, this thought circled his mind as he consumed the Bull seed his wife fed him from her pussy. "That's it, boy." Rock said gruffly. "Suck that man seed from your wife's pussy." Lost in ecstasy, Steve heard not a word from his wife's Bull as he sucked the remainder of his cum from her pussy. Bull Rock Ch. 05 Pam lay on her back, pulling her knees to her chest, fully exposing her fat black-fucked pussy lips to Steve. They had just returned moments ago from their Horizon's Park encounter with Rock. During that encounter, Rock had delivered a knee-buckling orgasm for her, leaving her breathless. Now, it was Steve's turn for release. Knowing that the taste and smell of her Bull sends him over the edge like nothing else, she always allowed her husband full access to any fluids left behind. To ratchet up his excitement, she pulled her knees back even further, raising her wide hips off the sheets, giving him a clear sight of her beautiful round tanned white ass and the seductive brown eye of her asshole. Blowing from the air-conditioning vents was a refreshingly cool stream of air evaporating their sweat from the steamy heat of Horizon's park. Through their wireless speakers pumped the sound of one of Pam's favorite Soulja Boy Tell'em's tracks. "Can you still taste and smell Rock on me, honey?", she asked almost in a whisper, running her fingers through his thick brown hair. As she stroked his head, he locked his mouth on her pussy, digging deep with his tongue. Not giving him a chance to reply, she continued, "Weren't you proud of me tonight, honey? How I took Rock's thick long cock all the way down my throat? I was actually kind of hoping he would blow his nut down my throat, honey. I wanted to feel the powerful spasms of his cock in my throat as unloaded in me." She paused to reflect, pushing Steve's face harder into her pussy. "I can't find the words to tell you, honey, how much it turned me on knowing I can please my Bull like that. I just can't wait to experience having him shoot his load with his dick buried deep in my throat," she confided intimately with her husband. Raising up from his wife's pussy, Steve rocked back on his heels, the lamp from the nightstand casting shadows that accentuated the lean muscle of his his runner's physique. With his left, hand he grabbed hold of her right ankle, pulling it up for a better view of her wide ass and pussy. With his eye's trained on her hot ass, he pumped his engorged dick tightly with slow even strokes. "Yes, honey. I can still taste your Bull's seed on you," he said, eyes glazed with euphoria. "I'm surprised I can still taste him. I was sure I had sucked every trace of his nut from you back in the park. I can still smell his sweat on you, too. Fuck, that gets me hot!!" he said. "You're such a black cock whore, honey. I love it!!" In excitement, he pumped his dick harder. "And to think about how sexy you looked with his thick black cock buried down your throat, his heavy balls resting on your chin, your wide-eyed submissive stare deep into his eyes. Fucking sweet! Heaven! That's the only way I know to describe it, honey." "Can you remember how repulsed you were when I first asked you to eat one of my black lovers' seed from my pussy, honey?" she asked. Smiling fondly at the memory, she recalled their elation at the beginning of their cuckold journey. Reaching between her legs, she took her husband's balls into the palm of her hand and began kneading them softly. "Yes. I thought I was going to hurl," he answered. "I'm sure you remember. Just the mere thought repulsed me. You know I had always secretly desired to see you black fucked. I never ever saw myself eating your lovers' seed, though." He pulled the sole of her right foot to his nose, inhaling deeply. The sweaty smell from the high heels she wore to the park excited him, causing a pleasant tingle in his nuts. Taking her pretty toes into his mouth, he closed his eyes, rolled his tongue between her toes and then sucked them one-by-one, savoring the salty, tangy taste. In response, she pointed her toes into his mouth, relishing the loving attention from her husband. Relishing the reassuring emotional security of knowing that she was indispensable. She alone could provide him this perverted pleasure. They both knew it. The odds of Steve finding another black cock whore who would love him as she did were astronomical. Being this indispensable to her husband showered her suddenly with a warm euphoric sense of power that coursed pleasurably throughout her body. "You confided in me afterwards that eating my lover's seed from me was the most erotic and intimate experience you'd ever had," she continued. "Soon, you were looking forward to my black cock dates just for the chance of eating another creampie." She moaned softly, pushing her toes further into his mouth. Doing so, she conveyed to him how much his perversions aroused her. "Do you still crave it as much as when you first started, honey?" Taking her toes from his mouth, he answered, "More than ever," his breathing labored from acute arousal. "By now, I don't event think I'd call it a craving. Instead, it's more like a need. An addiction. I have a compulsion to eat your black lovers' seed from you, honey," he continued, his eyes showing a distant look of being transported to another place. "And, to lick your black lovers' sweat from your body. I need it with every ounce of my being. I need it every opportunity you can give me." Returning her foot to his mouth, he beat his dick even more vigorously, breathing heavily through his nose. Reaching back a few years, he reflected on how their marriage had become strained like so many others. Not from the most common source of marital stress: disagreement over financial decisions, but from the next most common reason: an inability to openly communicate with each other for fear of reprisal, rejection, or negative judgement. In particular, they could not find the courage to openly communicate their desires and needs. Still yet, like millions of other couples, they expected the other to somehow miraculously fill those unspoken needs. In short, they were headed for a cold, passionless marriage, or divorce. Fortunately, circumstances forced Steve's hand to share his needs and desires. About seven years into their marriage, Steve found himself increasingly obsessed with interracial porn. To experience the most intense orgasms and greatest sexual release, he found himself repeatedly jacking off to images of hot white women totally submitting themselves to enormous black cock. Even when fucking his gorgeous wife at the time, he had to fantasize about her with huge black cock to cum the hardest. At first, the obsession disturbed him. He had no desire to fuck men or be fucked by them. Nonetheless, he was obsessed with interracial porn and the images of massive black cock tearing open all those beautiful white women. It left him distraught that he seemed to be sexually aroused by his own physical inadequacy compared to the superior black cock. In attempt to understand, and maybe feel less a freak, he embarked a thorough introspection of his life. Born into an upper-class family, those without knowledge of the family history thought of him as fortunate. In reality, though, the family had been downwardly mobile for the past couple of generations. Realizing the worst fear for his family, the loss of their inherited fortune that afforded them their privileged social and economic status, the family had degenerated into a hotbed of neurosis. In particular, his father, the one accountable for the the largest loss of family fortune, became an angry and bitter man. Being weak, he sought to assuage his bitterness and fear through verbal abuse of his family, particularly his son. In his father's twisted mind, he was a fuck-up for losing the family fortune. For some semblance of balance in his twisted world, there was no way he would allow his son succeed when he had failed. Instead of succumbing to the abuse, however, Steve grew hard in defense. In retribution, he resolved to succeed in life despite the best efforts of his father to turn him into an image of the weak, bitter, angry, abusive man he had become. To escape the family as soon as possible, Steve enlisted in the military right out of high school with idealistic visions of honor and duty. Within weeks of enlisting, however, he found that this path in life served to harden him even further. As he soon learned, cultivating individuals with the capacity to kill indiscriminately required that military institutions employ very sophisticated psychological re-socialization techniques. Specifically, re-socialization by means of stripping a young person of every ounce of human dignity and then instilling in the remaining void a belief that their only self-worth could be derived through mindless adherence to orders. If that didn't stick, there was the ever-present threat of incarceration for non-compliance with orders. So much for idealistic patriotism and sense of duty. As designed, the system hardened him even further. Following a single tour in the military, he completed college with honors on GI Bill benefits. Combined with his natural intelligence, the hardness and tenacity cultivated by his experiences proved to be just the right recipe for academic success. Likewise, when hired by his employer upon graduation, he was catapulted to into upper management in just a few years by way applying the same recipe. Nevertheless, despite his stellar career success, financial success, and eventually earning the hand of a beautiful wife, he was not fulfilled. Steve had triumphantly prevailed over his father by succeeding, but it was only a Pyrrhic victory. The outward success he had achieved came at an incalculable price: the hardness that made possible his success proved to be a thick husk through which intense feelings and emotions could not penetrate. Most importantly, he was unable to achieve full sexual release given that his naturally hardened defenses would not allow the essential emotions to cut through. That is, until he discovered the fantasy of being demeaned and ultimately humiliated by his wife taking a black lover. Much to his pleasure, he found that this fantasy could awaken his deadened emotions and provide ultimate sexual release. Although he did not fit the popular portrayal of the weak and effeminate cuckold, that was his story. Regardless of the psychological rationalizations, it just felt fucking great!! Not until after Pam busted him a few times jacking off to interracial porn was he finally convinced to open up and share his fantasies. Upon learning of his fantasy for her to take a black lover, she immediately confided that the best fuck she had ever had was from one of her well-hung black boyfriends in college. Moreover, she confided that she, too, fantasized repeatedly about again being stretched and used by powerful black men. That night, and into the next day, they had the best sex they'd up to that point in their marriage. The mere act of confiding their most closely held secret desires had thrust them into a new level of intimacy enjoyed by few. Regretfully, Steve realized that if only he had had the courage to open up with her sooner, the past years of their marriage could have been just as fulfilling. Admittedly, confiding those desires had put them at risk of dissolving what remained of their relationship right there on the spot. The odds of a couple sharing similar perversions are slim, indeed. Miraculously, their needs meshed and complimented each other perfectly. From that point forward, their marriage blossomed. At first, they indulged their mutual fantasies by fucking regularly to interracial porn, Steve exclaiming throughout how he wished he could see Pam being taken by the black stud, Pam exclaiming throughout how badly she wanted those enormous black cocks in her. Together, as they verbalized their shared fantasy, they would orgasm in unison, each feeling the convulsive waves of pleasure rippling throughout the other. After a couple of months of videos, they decided to take it to a new level, to actually act out their fantasy. At first, they tried nightclubs. Not surprisingly, Pam could pick up black guys like a magnet. Her wide hips, bubble ass, thick breasts, blonde hair and piercing blue eyes drew them in by the dozens. As soon as she and Steve got them alone and explained what was down, though, they spooked. Despite stereotypes, all the black men Pam attempted to pick up in nightclubs from the Carolinas to Georgia turned out to be surprisingly sexually conservative. Promiscuous they may have been, but sexually liberal and open for anything unconventional, they were not. Finally, they hit the jackpot through online adult personals adds. Through adult personals websites, they could be up-front about what they were after. This ensured they only got hits from those who knew what they were into. Within a day of posting their first add, they were flooded by propositions. After painstakingly selecting the best candidate based on strict criteria including large cock size, overall physical condition, and requisite thuggish personality, they scheduled Pam's first black cock date of their marriage. It was outstanding, exceeding even their wildest imagination. At that point, they were hooked on large black cock for life. There was no turning back. "Don't cum yet, honey. I want to try something different," Pam said. With the sound of his wife's voice, he broke away from his reflections. "I have in mind something you might like," she continued. As she spoke, he stopped stroking his dick, pulled her toes from his mouth and looked into her beautiful blue eyes. Ever since he had confided his cuckold fantasies with his wife, she had done everything she within her imagination to fulfill them, even things he had never dreamt of himself. "Stand on your knees. Come closer. Get your dick over my belly," she directed. "What I have in mind is going to push the edge, baby. If it works, and I think it will, it will blow your mind. If I cross the line, though, promise me you'll tell me to stop. OK?" she said. Rising to his knees, he scooted closer with his hard dick in his right hand, nodding in agreement. "That's it," she said once he was in place. Immediately noticeable to Steve was the sudden hardening of her tone. "Don't stop jacking, honey. Keep jacking that little boy dick," she said with a harsh demeaning tone. Looking into his eyes, she confirmed that her tone and language had its desired effect. "That's it, honey. Keep jacking that little boy dick. Keep yourself on the edge," she continued in a tone that cut to the bone. "I know how much you loved seeing a real man's cock stretch me and make me cum tonight. I know how much you wanted to jack your little dick and cum as you watched my Bull pump his black seed deep in me. Didn't you, honey?" she asked. In absolute agreement, Steve nodded his head enthusiastically, ready to blow his nut at any time. "Look right here, honey." She rubbed her soft white stomach provocatively right below her navel. "Do you see how flat my tummy is right now? It won't be flat for long," she said with a scowl. "Soon I'll be growing a baby bump right here. A black baby bump, honey. Think about how I'm going to swell with Rock's black baby after he seeds me. Think about how you're going to watch as Rock's black baby grows in my belly," she said looking him directly in the eyes. "You're going to get off watching my belly swell with a black baby, aren't you honey?" she asked degradingly. In an incoherent state of arousal, all Steve could do was nod and grunt. "Jack it harder, honey. Shoot that cum from your little white dick right here on my belly. Shoot it right here where I'm going to grow Rock's black seed." As his breathing slowed and became more shallow, Pam knew she had him at the threshold. Just a little more and she'd push him over the threshold into bliss. "That's it. Pump it. Now tell me, honey. What is you want to see?" she demanded firmly. She looked luridly into Steve's eyes. Squinting hard and contorting his face absurdly, Steve leaned back his heady and cried out loudly, "I want to see you belly swell with your black Bull's seed, honey!!" Before he could finish his last words, his dick spasmed uncontrollably, ejaculating spurt after spurt of cum on his wife's soon-to-be black bred belly. Exhausted, he dropped down beside her. "You're not done yet. You know you can't leave your cum on me. I'm Rock's bitch. You know Rock wouldn't stand for it. Now get down there and lick up your mess," she instructed. Unlike earlier, her tone was now warmer, transitioning back from a cuckoldress bitch into a loving wife. Finished licking his cum from her belly, he looked again back to her eyes, "That was intense, honey. That was fucking hot. I don't know how you did it, but you said just what I needed to hear," he said, lying back down beside her. "Good," she said turning to face him. "Get used to it. Once we have Rock breed me, you're going to be eating a lot of seed from my pregnant belly. Yours, Rock's, and who knows? Once Rock shares our video with his boys Curtis and Tyrell, he may start sharing my white ass. You might even find yourself eating his boys' seed from my pregnant belly, too," she said with a lascivious grin. ----- The strong thunderstorm was just breaking as they pulled their F150 pickup truck into the parking lot at Pinky's, an upscale Italian restaurant frequented by state government bureaucrats. The facade of the restaurant exemplified excellent Italian stone craftsmanship. The landscaping resembled that of a Mediterranean villa. The dashboard clock in the truck showed 9:37pm, late for a dinner date with their Bull. Just that afternoon, Steve had flown back into town from closing a big services contract with one of his firm's largest clients. Pam, on the other hand, had met late with some prospective buyers interested in a property that had sat on the market for much too long. Needless to say, they had both rushed like mad to get ready for their date with Rock. Circling the lot looking for an empty parking space, a full moon revealed itself as high-altitude winds zipped the clouds from the sky as if they were in past-forward. Steam rose from the recently rained upon hot asphalt. Much to their surprise, they found Rock waiting for them. Usually, they found themselves anxiously awaiting his arrival, waiting in suspense for his fat black cock, for his thick mouthwatering seed. Not tonight. They found him backed into a space near the kitchen entrance, with the back of his Escalade facing a chain-link fence. As luck would have it, the space next to their Bull was open. Actually, luck likely had little to do with it. Rock looked the part of typical gangsta thug. On top of that, a nasty beat bumped from his Escalade as he sat looking out with a vicious scowl, rolling his head in time to the beat. Upon seeing and hearing Rock, the upscale white patrons of the restaurant would circle the lot numerous times in effort to find a parking spot as far from him as possible. For this very reason, Pinky's was their favorite place to dine with their Bull. After their first dinner here with Rock, Pam and Steve confided with each other that eating here aroused them both beyond belief. It wasn't the physical environment of the restaurant that aroused them. Instead, it was the shocked, repulsed, and condescending reaction they elicited from the conservative patrons. When they looked upon Pam, the blonde bombshell, hanging on the arm of her powerful black Bull, their shock and horror was inevitable. It violated every notion of bigoted decency instilled in them from birth. Pam, Rock and Steve ate it up. They absolutely loved putting right in their face everything they feared. From this reaction, Steve managed to maintain a raging hardon. Likewise, Pam's cunt burned with desire and dripped wet while here with Rock. Backing into to spot, Steve left as much room between their vehicles as possible. Even before he could set the parking break, Pam hopped out and closed her door. Rounding the tailgate of his truck, he found that Pam had already locked into a deep-mouth kiss with her Bull. Obscuring direct view from the restaurant patrons, Rock left his door open. The dome light in his Escalade was still disabled from former trysts, leaving them mostly in the dark. Bull Rock Ch. 05 Pam wore a charcoal gray hip-hugging skirt cut just about the knees, a baby-blue sleeveless rayon blouse fitted tight across her thick shapely breasts, and heels that highlighted her sexy ankles and calves. Around her left ankle hung her 'I love BBC' anklet gift from Steve. Most importantly, Pam's tight skirt showcased her bubble ass, looking very much like Naomi Russell's, but with wider hips. Rock wore light-gray dress slacks and a lose-fitting white silk shirt unbuttoned a third of the way down his chest. Hanging down on his chest, and drawing attention bulging hard pecs, was his favorite thick gold chain and Labyrinth medallion. As they locked mouths, Pam caressed the back of his shiny black bald head with her beautiful lithe red-manicured fingers. Rock, with his large strong black hands, firmly kneaded both cheeks of her hot bubble ass. From the look of how his left pant leg was swelling to in size by his inner thigh, Steve also knew that Rock was wearing boxers allowing his heavy black meat to swell unrestrained down the length of his leg. "I've missed you, Baby," she said breathlessly as she broke away from their kiss. "Take that back. We've both missed you, Baby." Turning, she looked over at Steve. "Tell Rock what we've been dying for, honey." Just like that, she had flipped the switch, now addressing him as the third wheel in a insolent degrading tone. Instead of hurt, it pierced through Steve's hard shell, stinging ever so pleasurably in a strong rush of arousal. Stepping closer, Steve drew to within a few feet of his wife and Rock. Dressed in khakis and a light-blue Oxford shirt, he held his crotch, massaging his hardening dick through his pants. He looked in Rock's eyes with a non-challenging subordinate countenance. "We've both been dying for you to take her ass, Rock," he said softly continuing to grope his dick. "Also, I need to eat your nut from her ass so bad I can taste it already," he said. He squeezed his package hard with his last words to emphasize his desire. Pam turned back to Rock with a smile and a wink. "And tell Rock how you've helped me get ready this evening, honey." Leaning her heavy breast onto Rock's hard chest, she gazed longingly into her Bull's eyes. Holding his eyes with her's, she reached down with her left hand to feel his hardness. In delight at finding his thick hardness, she kicked up her right heel. Even through Rock's slacks, Pam could feel the soothing heat rising from his hardening cock, throbbing to her touch. Out of nowhere, a loud 'bleep, beep' pierced the air from a car the next row over as a couple disarmed their alarm, causing each of them to look toward the sound. Looking back from the source of the noise, Steve looked down at his wife's hand caressing her Bull's cock through his pants. In response to the image, his dick twitched in excitement and his stomach tumbled delightfully. Rubbing his rock-hard dick through his pants, he looked back up at Rock. "I cleaned her ass out with an enema just a little while ago. After that, I lubed her ass with Vaseline and stuffed it with a large butt plug to stretch her out for you, Rock. We're both dying for you to get up in that ass and use it for your pleasure," he said, suddenly stricken by the depraved, but hot, perversion of his situation. Just hours ago, he was across the country brokering a multi-million dollar deal for his firm. A man with immense power and control in his chosen profession. In stark contrast, here he was begging his wife's black Bull to impale his wife's ass with his superior cock and to allow him the pleasure of cleaning out his seed from her afterwards. Did he feel the least bit guilty for violating so many of our social norms? Fuck no!! The way he saw it, their lives were much more fulfilled through their cuckolding bond. It harmed no one. Fuck convention. A car door slammed across the parking lot, followed by the the whiz of a car speeding from the wet parking lot. Smiling provocatively at the sound of how her boy had prepared her ass for him, Rock looked deeply into Pam's eyes. Reaching up her skirt, he quickly found that she wasn't wearing panties. Running his hand up the voluptuous crack of her ass, he found the butt plug with which Steve had stretched out her tight sphincter. "Fuck yeah," he said softly to her in his rumbling voice. "He's not bullshitting is he?" He putt slight pressure on her butt plug, smiling lustfully. "I missed you too, Baby," he said. She leaned in for another deep kiss, reaching down to grab his cock through his pants. "I'm glad to feel that you liked the sound of that," she said playfully. "Steve's right, Baby. We're both dying for you to get up in my ass. How about you pump my ass right here before we eat? Right now. Don't worry about taking your time, Baby. I don't need to cum right now. All I need right now is to feel you up inside my ass, Baby. To feel your hot seed filling my gut. I want to make my man cum," she said seductively, unbuttoning his trousers to free his thick cock, her eyes locked on his. "Get over here, boy," Rock said harshly turning to look at Steve. "Make yourself useful. If you want taste any of this nut tonight, you're going to do what I tell you." "Yes, sir," Steve replied, dutifully drawing nearer. "What can I do?" he asked solicitously. Rock stood up, his huge cock now free and standing erect with Pam tenderly cradling his heavy balls, lustful desire painted on her face. Turning Pam by her shoulders away from Steve, he said, "Take this plug out of your girl's ass so I can get up in this shit, boy." As Rock pulled her skirt over her seductively wide hips, she her arched her back and spread her feet slightly to give Steve easy access to her butt plug. Tugging on Rock's wood-hard cock, her engagement ring diamond glistened as it caught the light of the street lamps. With Rock tenderly rubbing his warm large hand up and down her inner thigh, she sighed deeply and sensually. Overhead, the tree leaves rustled as a stiff breeze blew from the direction of the restaurant. Upon the breeze traveled the delicious aroma of Italian dishes cooking in the kitchen. Once Steve pulled the widest length of the plug past her sphincter, she pushed out the remaining length by constricting her asshole. Turning, she looked back at Steve. "Is my asshole gaped wide enough for Rock's huge man cock, honey?" she said. She put emphasis on the word 'man' to drive home her point to Steve, knowing the derision would further excite him. "Yes. All ready for your hard cock, Rock," he said looking up to Rock. "My little white dick would get lost in that stretched ass. But it should be stretched just right for your thick cock, Rock." Without warning, Rock turned Pam by her shoulders a quarter turn, pushed her torso down over the driver's seat, and smacked her right ass cheek firmly enough to leave his handprint on her round tanned white ass. "Want me to take it just like that, Baby?" he asked loudly, smacking her ass again. "Want me to use you, bitch? Get off up in this sexy white ass, bitch?" He looked down at the beautiful sight of his bitch's axe-handle wide ass, her asshole gaped wide open, hungrily awaiting his cock. With his shiny thick black cock head poised just inches from her gaping hole, it took all the restraint he could muster to keep from plunging his cock in her ass. She had to beg for it first. After a couple more beats, Pam caved, "Don't make me wait, Baby. Please. Pump this bitch's ass. Pump it now!" she pleaded loudly with her Bull. Looking back at him, she reached back with both hands and spread her ass cheeks wide, stretching her gaped asshole even further, begging him with her eyes to stuff his hard black cock in her ass. "Down on your knees on this wet pavement, boy!" Rock demanded loudly of Steve, keeping his eye's trained on Pam's gaping asshole. "Tell me why I'm standing here about to fuck the shit out of your wife while you're on your knees on the wet ground." Rock's massive cock glowed in the soft light, looking much like a darker black Shane Diesel cock, thick all round, ribbed with bulging veins, pulsing with each heartbeat. "Because I can't give my wife what she needs. Because I can't give her what she deserves, Rock. Only a powerful virile black man like you can please her, Rock," Steve answered. With his knees soaking wet, he looking upon Rock's superior cock at eye-level, marveling at the beautiful sight of it poised to enter his wife's ass. "Right answer, boy. Now shut the fuck up!!" Rock replied sternly. "And stuff that butt plug in your mouth, boy. Keep it there until I tell you to take it out." Rock glanced quickly over at him to confirm that he had complied. Satisfied, he then pushed his cock hard and fast into Pam's waiting ass, only to stop once he was balls-deep. "Uhmmm," Pam sighed in pleasure as her thick Bull bottomed out in her ass. "Oh, that feels so good, Baby. That's what I've been missing," she said softly. Taking his full full length and girth without so much as a flinch, she backed her ass up on his cock, driving it even deeper, working her ass side-to-side. In a few more seconds, Rock was working her ass with full rhythmic strokes, gyrating his hips at the bottom of each stroke, bringing forth pleasurable moans from his bitch on each stroke. Still on his knees, Pam's butt plug deep in his mouth, Steve watched in awe at how easily his wife took Rock's cock deep in her ass. He watched in awe at how natural and how right it looked to have that perfect black cock pounding her white ass. Smelling the heat from Rock's cock, smelling his wife's ass on Rock's cock, Steve worked his dick hard through his pants pocket, careful not to cum. Closing his eyes briefly, he savored every nuance of the stimulating smell of his wife's Bull fucking her ass. "Hey, Baby," Pam called back softly to Rock, a sultry sound to her voice. "Hold your cock head just a couple inches deep in my ass before plunge back in. I want to try something different." As Rock held his cock back before plunging back in, Pam flexed her sphincter several times around the sensitive skin just behind his cock head. "How does that feel?" she asked. "Do you like the feel of me milking your big dig with my ass, Baby?" Out of no where, Rock felt like he was going to blow his nut. "Ahmm...," was the only response he could utter without shooting his load. Looking back at her Bull, Pam found that he had thrown his head back to the sky and twisted his face in pleasure. "I looks like you like it, Baby. You're speechless," she said with a slight chuckle. "OK, Baby. I'll stop milking you until you start pumping again. I don't want to blow until you're ready," she said tenderly. Out of nowhere, Pam's milking his cock like that hit him like a train. No bitch had ever done that for him. "And, oh fuck, it was righteous!!" Rock thought to himself. "I just about blew my nut right there. Hold it together, man. Hold it together until you can work it up to about a level 9. Then blow," Rock thought. Once his urge to blow passed, he again began pumping his wrist-thick cock in Pam's ass, throwing his black bald head back and closing his eyes in ecstasy. At the top of each stroke, Pam constricted her sphincter tightly on his shaft, magnifying his pleasure many times over. "Oh fucking hell!" he exclaimed in his head. "I can't hold this shit back any longer. This ass is just too fucking righteous!!" Not able to hold it together any longer, he grabbed Pam's narrow waist hard, bottomed out in her ass, and held her tightly as he emptied his balls deep in his bitch's bowels, wave after wave of his intense orgasm rippling throughout his hard body. "Blow that black seed deep in my gut, Baby," Pam called out to her Bull. She turned to grab his right hand that held her waist tight. Squeezing his hand hard, she pulling him tighter. "Oh yes, Baby. That's it. I love how your hot black seed feels when it floods me like this." With his cock still buried to the hilt in her ass, she turned to look deep in her Bull eyes, conveying to him how deeply satisfied she was that she'd made her Bull comes so hard, tightening even further their bond as Bull and bitch. Zipping up his pants, Rock turned to Steve. Obediently, Steve remained on his knees, butt plug deep in his mouth, lips stretched wide. "You did good, boy," he said tauntingly to Steve. "Turn your ass around to your boy, Baby," Rock said to Pam. "Hold onto the door armrest. Bend over and stick your ass out for your boy. It's time for him to taste my man nut." Rock turned back to Steve. "Take that plug out of your mouth, boy. Put your face in your girl's ass and suck out my man seed." Eagerly, Steve complied. Spreading her ass cheeks wide, he buried his face in her crack, finding her asshole still gaped wide open from taking Rock's thick cock. Hungrily and passionately, he dug his tongue deep in his wife's stretched asshole searching for Rock's black seed. "Shit my nut out for your boy," Rock said to Pam. "Squeeze that nut out to let him taste a real man." On cue, Pam squeezed as if she were taking a shit, forcing the remnants of Rock's black seed from her bowels. At the first taste of Rock's thick seed, Steve locked onto his wife's ass, sucking every drop of nut she could squeeze into his mouth. Eagerly, he sucked every drop down his throat, deep into his own bowels. "That's it, boy. Eat that nigga nut," he heard Rock say. At that moment, time then stopped for Steve. He lost himself briefly in the ecstasy of eating Rock's black nut from his wife's ass. ----- Inside Pinky's, Steve watched across the table as Pam and Rock sat arm-in-arm finishing up their calamari appetizer, flirting openly with each other. Not having eaten anything yet, the taste of Rock's nut still lingered heavily in his mouth, its smell still lingered in his nose. Periodically, they would engage in a kiss, just a little too lingering for the discerning patrons seated nearby. Watching them flirting like that, Steve's dick throbbed for attention. "Besides needing to see you for the usual reasons, Rock," Steve began, "we have an important proposal for you." "Alright. I'm listening," Rock said, turning his attention from Pam. No longer wearing his dominant Bull hat, Rock now presented himself as an affable long-time family friend. As with Pam, Steve noticed that Rock could amazingly transition between roles with lightning speed. "As you know, I've gladly surrendered my wife's pleasure to your superior hands, Rock. It's been wonderful since the get-go. Not one uncomfortable moment that I can recall. Only heightened pleasure for us all. Hedonistic it may be, but fuck it. It feels damn good! I hope you agree," Steve said. He paused briefly awaiting acknowledgment from their Bull. "Word," Rock replied in affirmation. His deep voice resonated as he worked his large hand on Pam's wet crotch. "Cool," Steve continued. He felt tremendous relief that Rock had agreed that he benefitted from the relationship as much as he and Pam. "Since it's been such a great ride so far, we want to take it further, Rock." He paused again, taking a sip off the head off his beer to wet his palate and clear the tang of Rock's nut from his throat. "I'll just come out and say it. We want you to breed Pam. We want you to breed her with your superior black seed. We want your baby, Rock." Out of fear of the possible response, Steve immediately looked away from Rock, down at the tabletop. A brief silence ensured. The sounds of a busboy clanking silverware at a nearby table broke the silence. "Is this what you want, Baby?" Rock asked, turning to look Pam in her eyes. "Yes, Baby. More than anything. It was actually me who first brought it up to Steve, Baby. After discussing it seriously, we thought it would be best if he make the proposal. We though it would show you our combined commitment. We're not asking for any commitment from you, Rock. Please don't misunderstand. I love being your bitch and cuckolding Steve. But we both realize that you may eventually move on. We're cool with that, Rock. I just want to carry your seed and bear your black baby." Pam took his hands into hers, squeezed hard, and looked deeply into his eyes. Rock waited another beat, grinned, and leaned in for a deep-mouth kiss. After a few moments, he finally broke free. "Cool. You can be my Baby Momma. How does that sound?" he asked. "I love the sound of that," she said. She leaned in for another deep kiss as Rock continued working her sopping wet cunt under the table. Reaching down into his pants pocket, Steve withdraw a copy of their front door key and a piece of paper on which he had written their alarm deactivation code. "Pam came off the pill after our meeting at Horizon's park," he said. He slid the key and security code across the table to Rock. "We're anxious for you to begin seeding her as often as you can, Rock. Anytime you want." Steve made a show of rubbing his crotch under the table, directing his eyes to where Rock was working his wife's wet cunt under the table. "This is your key and alarm code. Please come anytime you want, Rock. And, when we say anytime, we mean it," Steve finished with a contented smile.