The Dominant Bull - Part 10

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"What do you think Emmett should do right now?" Warrick asked. "What should a cuckold do after he's watched his wife and her bull have great sex?"

Emmett was on his knees at the foot of the bed he shared with his wife. He'd just watched Autumn and her bull fuck in that bed. He'd watched them fuck with intense passion, too. Autumn had cum twice and she's filled the room with her joyous cries of pleasure while doing so. Now they were finished. Autumn was cuddled up with Warrick and gently running her fingers through the tufts of hair on his chest as his cock slowly softened and his cum leaked out of her pussy.

"It was great sex," Autumn said with a smile. "It's always great sex with you, Warrick."

Emmett saw a flash of desire in Autumn's eyes, like the two orgasms hadn't been enough to satisfy her. She kissed her bull, doing so until he offered his tongue so she could suck on it a little, perhaps in an attempt to try and arouse him so he could satisfy her desires once more.

After indulging in her need to kiss her bull, Autumn turned back to Emmett, and said, "I think he should clean your cock and then clean my pussy. I think that's what a cuckold should do after he's watched his wife and her bull have sex."

Warrick smiled like he was proud of her answer. "She's right, cuckold," he said. "You should always be prepared to clean my cock and her pussy after I've fucked your wife, and you should always start with my cock, since I think we all know that you find it deeply pleasurable to clean my cum out of your wife's freshly-fucked pussy, don't you?"

Emmett nodded. He was hard just thinking about it and he'd long since moved past the idea of feeling bad about his cuckold-fueled desires.

"Then crawl into the bed, sweetie," Autumn said as she reached down and wrapped her fingers around the base of Warrick's cock. "Clean him. Clean my juices off of him. Clean the cum off of this beautiful cock that always manages to make your wife cum so hard."

Emmett stood and crawled into the bed - the bed he shared with his wife - and took his place between the legs of the man that was now Autumn's primary sexual partner. He'd only sucked cock a few times at that point, but he was no longer fearful of it. He took the plump head in his mouth and he sucked it clean. He tasted cum and his wife's sweet juices. He sucked gently, too, for he knew that Warrick was likely quite sensitive after his orgasm.

"Does it please you to see your cuckold is now so willing to suck my cock?" Warrick asked.

Autumn looked at her bull and again ran her fingers through his chest hair as she smiled. "It does," she admitted. "It just feels right. It feels like it's a perfect symbol of how things are in this relationship. You - and your cock - provide me with a kind of sexual pleasure that my husband can't, and a kind of pleasure that I now know that I genuinely need to be happy. Because Emmett can't give me that pleasure, it makes perfect sense that he shows you a certain kind of deference, or respect. He's a cuckold. He is, in some ways, inferior to you, so it feels right that he suck your cock clean after you've satisfied me. It feels right that he embraces his place by doing that."

Warrick kissed her as Emmett worked his way up and down the bull's shaft, licking and sucking every bit of it clean. The kiss seemed intense and erotic, as if Autumn's words had triggered a certain kind of lust in Warrick and he was suddenly feeling a bit more amorous.

"I love it when you kiss me like that," Autumn said.

"Like what?" Warrick asked with a smile.

"Like you want to possess me, or I suppose like you already know that you possess me, that I'm yours," she replied. "It makes me feel like I want to surrender to you, Warrick, like I want to give you every bit of myself and let you do as you please with me."

"That's just how a good girl should feel when she's with her bull," Warrick said as he caressed Autumn's face. "Like you want to give me everything because I can make you feel things that no man ever has."

He ran his fingers through her hair and then gently amassed a handful of it. He pulled just enough for Autumn to feel it and Emmett saw his wife smile before a moan escaped her lips. There was no question she found it thrilling for Warrick to seize even a little bit of control over her.

"Make sure you clean my balls too, cuckold," Warrick instructed.

Emmett finished cleaning the bull's thick shaft and then moved to his balls. He looked up to see Warrick's fingers were still entwined in Autumn's hair as he took one of her breasts in his hand and squeezed hard enough to make her wince. He then took one of her nipples between his fingers, pinched down, and pulled hard enough for her face to contort as she fought not to be overwhelmed by the discomfort.

"Clean her, cuckold," Warrick said. "Clean my cum from your wife's pussy. When you're done, get back between my legs and suck my dick until I'm hard. It's clear that your wife needs to be fucked again, and this time she needs to be fucked hard. She needs to be used until her pussy is sore and she's exhausted. She needs to be fucked until she can't take it anymore, and then she needs to be fucked a little bit longer, until she can barely think or speak."

Emmett moved between his wife's legs and pushed his tongue deep into her pussy to clean as much of Warrick's cum as he could find. He licked with great fervor, consuming every drop of the thick, salty seed and doing so quickly. He would have preferred to savor the task, but as a cuckold it was his duty to put Warrick and Autumn's needs above his own, and in the moment that meant getting them both ready to fuck once more as quickly as possible.

"Yes, please," Autumn said as Warrick continued to work her breasts. "Please, Warrick, I need that. I need you to use me. I need you to fuck me."

"I will," he replied with a smile. "As soon as your cuckold husband has eaten my load out of you and used his mouth to get my cock ready for his lovely, desperately horny wife. When I'm ready, how do you want me to fuck you, Autumn?"

She winced as he pulled hard on one of her nipples and said, "From behind. I want you to fuck me doggystyle, Warrick. I want you to use me hard. I need it. I need to feel used. I need to feel used by my bull."

"And should I let your cuckold stay and watch?" he asked.

"Yes," she replied. "He should see you use me. He should see you fuck his wife like that, like he's never been able to fuck me."

Emmett moved from between her legs to Warrick's. He took the bull's cock in his mouth and he sucked with wild abandon. Warrick released his grip on Autumn's hair and nipple and pulled her close for a kiss. They made out like they hadn't seen each other in a week, as if their lust was so pent up that it couldn't help but escape in a torrid manner. Warrick's cock slowly grew in Emmett's mouth as he listened to Autumn moan with desperation for her bull. She needed to get fucked and it was on him to suck cock with enough skill to ensure that it happened as quickly as possible.

Emmett's eyes were watering and his jaw ached from the cocksucking by the time Warrick said, "I'm ready. Get on your hands and knees, Autumn. Cuckold, stand at the foot of the bed."

Emmett backed out of the bed and stood as Autumn moved to her hands and knees. She looked up at him as Warrick moved behind her and slipped three fingers into her pussy. Autumn's mouth opened and a moan escaped as she took the deep penetration her bull offered.

"What do you want?" Warrick asked.

"I want you to fuck me," Autumn replied. "I need you to fuck me, Warrick. Please, put your cock inside me. Fuck me. Take me from behind."

Warrick pulled his slippery fingers from her pussy and held them up. He smiled at the sight of her juices and then looked towards Emmett. "Come here, cuckold. Crawl to me."

Emmett happily hopped into action and crawled into the bed and towards Warrick while Autumn looked back at them.

"Open up," Warrick demanded.

Emmett parted his lips and the bull's slippery fingers moved between them. He sucked as he knew he was expected too and he was rewarded with the taste of Autumn's sweet juices all over his tongue. As Emmett sucked, Warrick slipped his cock into Autumn's pussy and filled her slowly.

"Don't push back," he said. "Just be a good girl and take what I'm willing to give you. Just stay there on your hands and knees and take my cock."

Autumn groaned in frustration - it seemed that she really was desperate to get fucked by her bull - and Warrick smiled before finally pulling his fingers from Emmett's mouth.

"Rest your head on your wife's ass, cuckold," Warrick instructed.

Emmett moved into position and then laid his head on Autumn's perfect, smooth, soft ass. He felt the warmth of her skin against his cheek and he had a decent view of the bull's cock moving in and out of her pussy. He looked up and saw a confident smile on Warrick's face. It was the sort of smile that a man offered when he felt fully and completely in control, which is exactly what Warrick was. Both Autumn and Emmett were eager to serve him, as they'd proven time and again during his visits to their home.

"Should I fuck your wife harder, cuckold?" Warrick asked. "Should I give her what she says she needs?"

"Yes, please," Emmett replied. "Fuck her like she needs to be fucked. Use her pussy for your pleasure."

A moment later Warrick pulled out and shoved his cock in Emmett's mouth. He put a hand on the back of his neck to hold him in place and fucked his face aggressively. Emmett gagged almost immediately, but there was nowhere to go. He couldn't escape the bull's grasp, so he had to take it. He had to gag. He had to choke. He had to spit up. He had to suffer because it's what Warrick wanted.

Warrick pulled out and plunged his cock back into Autumn's pussy as Emmett gasped for air while ensuring his head remained on her ass. He heard her moan - Warrick was now fucking her with great vigor - and it put a smile on his face. She was getting what she needed. She was submitting to her bull. She was offering him her body for his pleasure, an act that clearly brought Autumn a deep sense of satisfaction.

"Do you want it harder?" Warrick asked.

"Yes, please!" Autumn cried out.

Warrick chuckled and fucked her harder. The sounds of sex filled Emmett's ears as he remained just a handful of inches from the action. The pounding was fast and intense. The sound of flesh meeting flesh was like thunderclaps. The wetness of Autumn's pussy as she took her bull's cock was astounding, and all of it combined to make Emmett's cock throb as he laid there like the cuckold he was.

"Crawl under your wife, cuckold," Warrick instructed. "Lick her clit while I fuck her. She deserves to cum while I use her pussy."

It took a little doing, but Emmett managed to get beneath Autumn's pussy. He lifted his head from the bed and used his tongue to pleasure her clit as Warrick fucked her with wild abandon. Autumn's moans got louder and Emmett felt a sense of pride at being able to contribute to his wife's orgasm.

"Can I cum?" Autumn asked after a few minutes of vigorous fucking and clit licking.

"Yes, you may," Warrick replied.

Autumn grabbed Emmett's legs and dug her fingers into his flesh before unleashing a scream of deep satisfaction. Juices dripped from her pussy as Warrick fucked her hard, continuing in his pursuit of pleasure despite her climax.

"Open up, cuckold," Warrick demanded after Autumn stopped trembling and moaning in pleasure.

Emmett opened his mouth and was rewarded with a stiff cock down his throat. Warrick pumped his face like he was still fucking Autumn's pussy and Emmett struggled to breathe. Autumn held his legs in place as he kicked and he felt Warrick's cock swell up and push deep into his throat. The bull unleashed his typical grunts and groans and Emmett knew a load of cum was being shot directly down his throat. His eyes watered and he gagged repeatedly, but there was nothing to do but suffer through it. He took it like a good cuckold, but it was a decidedly unpleasant experience.

Finally, Warrick pulled out with his cum safely deposited in Emmett's stomach. He sat back in the bed and Emmett rolled onto his side and gasped for air between violent coughs. Autumn turned around and pressed her naked body against his. She kissed his neck softly and ran her fingers down his arm and over his thigh.

"You were so good," she said. "You were such a good cuckold. Thank you for making my bull - our bull - happy. Thank you for making me happy."

Emmett stopped coughing, took a deep breath, and smiled. "It was my pleasure," he said.

Autumn smiled, kissed him on the lips, and reached between his legs to wrap her fingers around his stiff cock. "I can tell. I like that you're still hard, Emmett. I like that it really does turn you on to do as Warrick instructs, to be a good cuckold for him, and for me."

"He deserves a reward," Warrick said. "Why don't you jerk him off, Autumn."

Autumn looked up at her bull, smiled, and then turned her attention to Emmett once more. He stared into her beautiful eyes and her lips quickly found their way to his for a stunningly passionate kiss. Emmett felt such warmth from his wife in that moment, as if she was genuinely appreciative of his willingness to be a good cuckold and to do as instructed in every way.

"That feels so good," Emmett said as her hand moved up and down his stiff shaft.

"Autumn, I want you to feed him his load," Warrick instructed. "In fact, I want you to do that every time he cums from now on. He should - and will - eat his cum every time he climaxes, no matter when or where he does it."

Autumn stared into Emmett's eyes and stroked him faster. "You'll eat your cum for me, won't you?" she asked.

Emmett nodded. Precum poured from the tip of his cock and the sound of the handjob got louder and wetter. Autumn tightened her grip just a little and Emmett knew he was seconds away from cumming.

"Cum for me," she said softly. "Cum for me so I can feed you your load."

Emmett came for his wife. He closed his eyes and she kissed his neck and moaned softly as he had a blissful, mind bending orgasm that left his body tingling from head to toe.

"Open up," Autumn said as the pleasure of it continued to course through him.

Emmett opened his mouth and he felt Autumn's slippery fingers against his lips. She pushed them into his mouth and he sucked the cum off of them. He swallowed greedily and the cum slid down his throat and into his stomach, joining the two loads already waiting there. Autumn fed him again and again, scooping up every bit of the semen he'd expelled and feeding it to Emmett in a manner that struck him as loving and tender.

"You should thank our bull for letting you cum," Autumn said when Emmett had eaten every bit of his load.

He rolled over and looked up at Warrick. "Thank you for letting me cum. And thank you for satisfying my wife."

"You're welcome, cuckold," Warrick replied. "Now I just need you to clean my cock one more time and then I'll be on my way."

In the aftermath of his orgasm, Emmett was decidedly uninterested in sucking cock. He didn't let that lack of interest stop him, though. He crawled between Warrick's legs and he cleaned the bull's cock because that was his duty as a cuckold, and even when he wasn't turned on, Emmett was determined to do his duty.