The Dominant Bull - Part 8

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“He’s here, he’s here,” Autumn said as a car pulled into their driveway.

A week without her bull – Warrick was away on business – had left Autumn in a state of rather intense desire, particularly since Warrick had ordered Emmett to offer his wife oral worship on a daily basis without letting her cum.

“Should I answer the door?” Emmett asked.

“No,” Autumn replied. “Warrick asked that I be the one to answer. He said he’s spent the whole week looking forward to seeing me. Isn’t that incredible?”

Emmett knew Warrick had developed a strong hold over Autumn, but he was still a little amazed by the look of excitement on her face at the idea that her bull desired her. Being an object of lust for Warrick had quickly become among the most important elements of Autumn’s life and she wasn’t the slightest bit shy about that.

“How do I look?” Autumn asked.

Emmett had dressed his wife in an elegantly designed lace teddy from Victoria’s Secret – a lace teddy that he’d purchased earlier that day at Autumn’s request – and paired it with a semi-sheer robe that was loosely tied at the waist. A pair of stockings and heels finished the look and Emmett had taken great pleasure in putting each item on his wife to ensure that she looked good for her bull when he arrived.

“You look perfect, Autumn,” he answered.

Autumn smiled and rushed towards Emmett like she was going to kiss him, but instead she adhered to her bull’s rules and simply reached up to caress his face. “Thank you for dressing me, Emmett. Thank you for following Warrick’s rules this week, too. You have no idea how much it means to me that you’re so eager to be a good cuckold.”

Warrick’s rules had been rather simple. Neither of them was permitted to cum, but they were to indulge in foreplay each day, preferably multiple times a day. He’d been clear that he wanted them both in a state of arousal as often as possible while he was away, and while it had been difficult not to cum, Emmett found it rather pleasurable to spend so much time in a state of intense desire, even while knowing that his desire would not be quenched with sex the way that Autumn’s would.

“Welcome back,” Autumn said as she opened the door to greet her bull while Emmett watched from the edge of the living room.

Warrick smiled as Autumn gently untied the robe and let it fall open. Emmett knew she looked exceptionally good in the bodysuit and the look on Warrick’s face indicated that he felt the same way.

“What an exquisite sight,” Warrick said as he extended his hand. Autumn took it and he pulled her close for a kiss, once again showing his affection for her where anyone in the neighborhood could see. His hand roamed down her back and he grasped her ass through the thin lace of her bodysuit while their tongues indulged in an erotic dance that had been preceded by a week’s worth of desire.

“I’ve been thinking about you all week,” Autumn said softly before kissing Warrick’s neck. Her hand moved down his body and between his legs to massage his cock. “I want you so badly, Warrick. I need you. Please tell me you’re going to let me pleasure you tonight.”

“Don’t worry,” he said. “I’m confident you’ll get exactly what you need before the night is over. Now why don’t we go inside?”

Autumn stepped back and Warrick took her hand and led her inside. Emmett was surprised when they turned towards the living room. He figured Warrick would want to fuck Autumn just as badly as she wanted to be fucked, but perhaps he had different plans.

Warrick moved towards the couch and Autumn moved to join him, but he stopped her. “Actually, I’d like you to stand in front of me,” he said.

Autumn moved back and smiled as she stood in front of Warrick. “I’ll do anything you want,” she said. “A week has felt so long to be without you.”

Warrick smiled and looked towards Emmett. “Did you buy the lingerie she’s wearing, Emmett?”

“I did,” he answered.

“You made an excellent choice,” Warrick replied. “You have a very good sense of what’s going to look good on your wife. I take it you dressed her for me, as well?”

“Yes, I did,” Emmett answered.

“And did it please you to do so?” Warrick asked. “Does it turn you on to dress your wife for her bull, for the man that she’s so desperate to satisfy?”

Emmett nodded as he felt his cock stir to life. He really did enjoy dressing Autumn for her dates with Warrick, but there was something about hearing her bull pose those questions that tapped into an entirely different part of his desire.

“You’ve spent the week doing your best to keep your wife aroused,” Warrick said. “I’d like you to do so again. Right now, right here in the living room. Do your best to turn her on while she stands right there in front of me.”

Emmett approached Autumn and she looked towards him and smiled. He took her hand and lifted it to his lips to offer a soft kiss. He moved behind her and ran his hands up her arms, caressing her skin through the thin, soft material of her robe before leaning in and kissing the nape of her neck. Autumn let out a soft moan, for she loved being kissed in that particular spot.

“You look so beautiful for him,” Emmett said softly as he reached up and gently removed the robe before setting it on the coffee table. He moved her hair to one side and kissed her neck as both his hands moved over the thin lace of her bodysuit. With one hand on her hip he pulled back gently and Autumn’s ass pressed into his crotch. She moved her hips slowly, grinding into his stiff cock and moaning as he took one of her breasts in his hand.

“Does that feel good, Autumn?” Warrick asked as he reached down and massaged his cock through his pants.

“Yes,” she answered.

“Do you like that your husband is so eager to be a good cuckold?” Warrick asked. “Do you like that he followed my orders without hesitation, that he did so all week long, all in the name of being a good cuckold for his wife?”

Emmett moved a hand between Autumn’s legs and pressed his fingers against her pussy. He massaged her clit through the thin lace and kissed the nape of her neck once more, eliciting a moan as Autumn’s gaze remained fixed between Warrick’s legs. She was no doubt admiring the rather large bulge that had formed as Warrick stared up at the woman he’d almost certainly be fucking soon.

“Emmett,” Warrick began, “were you a good cuckold this week because you want your wife to experience the pleasure she craves?”

“Yes,” Emmett answered. “I do. She wants you. She wants to make you happy, and I want to make her happy.”

“And you do so by making me happy,” Warrick said. “Isn’t that right?”

Emmett continued to massage his wife’s clit as he looked at Warrick. He was hesitant to answer because it felt like Warrick was attempting, in some way, to even more significantly shift the power balance between them. Emmett saw no point in lying, though. “Yes, that’s right,” he said.

“Are you willing to prove just how eager you are to ensure your wife’s happiness, Emmett?” Warrick asked.

Emmett’s cock throbbed as he continued to do his very best to arouse Autumn. He wasn’t thinking in a particularly clear manner, but it felt like something was shifting, like Warrick had decided to take things to the next level. Emmett felt compelled to follow Warrick’s lead, and while he wasn’t entirely sure why that was the case, he wasn’t going to fight it. “Yes, I’m willing to prove my eagerness.”

“Then get on your knees in front of me, cuckold,” Warrick said.

Emmett felt a chill go up his spine as he released his grip on Autumn’s body and stared between Warrick’s legs. He couldn’t think of any other reason the bull would want him on his knees in front of him. Surely Warrick planned on making his promise – the one he’d made in the diner that day – come to fruition.

“Please, Emmett,” Autumn said as she turned to face her husband and took his head in her hands. “Please do what he wants. Do it for me. I don’t want to lose him. I don’t want to have to start over with another bull. I can’t bear the thought of it. Warrick is the right bull for me, for us. You just need to embrace that.”

“Okay,” Emmett said as he felt some of the fight drain out of him.

“Strip him naked, Autumn,” Warrick instructed. “It will help remind him of his place to be naked and on his knees in front of a superior man.”

Autumn reached up to unbutton Emmett’s shirt as he remembered Warrick’s past request that he be naked upon the bull entering their home. Autumn took her time in what seemed like an effort to infuse Emmett with a touch of lust. She ran her fingers over his bare skin where she could and her lips neared his body numerous times without actually kissing him. She didn’t touch his cock – Warrick wouldn’t have wanted that – but she did give his ass a quick squeeze before pulling his pants all the way off and leaving him naked.

“Now, get on your knees in front of me, cuckold,” Warrick instructed.

Emmett stepped forward, stopped in front of Warrick, and dropped to his knees. It was a little difficult to meet the bull’s eyes, but Emmett managed to do so.

“Take my cock out,” Warrick ordered.

That same icy chill ran down his spine again as Emmett’s hands seemed to be glued to his sides while he looked at the bulge in Warrick’s pants.

“Don’t deny your wife what she deserves,” Warrick said as his face softened a little. “But more than that, don’t deny yourself what you crave, Emmett. I know being cuckolded makes you feel more alive than you ever have. I know it turns you on more than anything in your life ever has. I know that you’re more satisfied now than you’ve ever been, even though your access to your wife has been restricted and the frequency of your orgasms has gone down considerably. Despite all of that, you’re a happier man than you’ve ever been, and it’s all because you surrendered to your innate desire to be a cuckold. Don’t stop that now just because you’re afraid to take the next step. Take that step, Emmett. Embrace it. Take my cock out. Show me that you have what it takes to be a good cuckold, for your wife and for me.”

It scared him, but Emmett knew Warrick was right. He hadn’t gone along with everything simply for Autumn’s pleasure. He’d done so because he loved it. He loved dressing her for Warrick. He loved watching them. He loved going lingerie shopping. He loved every element of being a cuckold and it was time to admit that.

Emmett did so by reaching up and loosening Warrick’s belt. He unbuttoned his pants and pulled on the zipper. He lowered the bull’s pants to his knees and then paused for just a moment before reaching up and pulling his underwear down, freeing his cock.

Autumn moaned at the sight of it and Emmett looked over his shoulder to see a look of intense hunger in his wife’s eyes as she stared at her bull’s cock.

“Look at me, cuckold,” Warrick said.

Emmett turned and looked at the man who’d so skillfully worked his way into their lives. He’d never felt so small as he thought of the words that were almost certainly about to emerge from Warrick’s lips.

“I want you to beg for the pleasure of sucking my cock, cuckold,” Warrick said.

Emmett looked at the half hard cock between Warrick’s legs and he thought of Autumn. He wondered what she would think if he did as her bull desired. Would it forever seal that she couldn’t see him as the same kind of man she used to? Would it actually make her happy because it would lead to Warrick fucking her like she so desperately craved?

“Pl…please…” Emmett began before pausing and taking a deep breath. “Please let me suck your cock.”

Warrick smiled and reached down to stroke his cock. “This cock, cuckold? Is this what you want in your mouth?”

“Yes,” Emmett answered.

“Tell me why, Emmett,” Warrick said. “Why do you want to suck my cock?”

“So…so I can get you hard, so you can fuck my wife, so you can satisfy her like she deserves to be satisfied,” Emmett answered as an unexpected rush of pleasure swirled through his body, as if he’d finally surrendered to the part of him that desperately wanted to be a cuckold. “Please, Warrick, let me suck your cock. Let me take you in my mouth. Let me pleasure you so Autumn can be happy. Let me be a good cuckold.”

“Come here, Autumn,” Warrick said as he patted the cushion next to him.

Autumn rushed towards the couch and curled up next to her bull. He looked at her and they shared a long, remarkably beautiful and passionate kiss as Emmett watched from his knees. The longer they kissed the harder his cock grew, reinforcing that it was his place to be a cuckold, that he found a genuine, deep form of pleasure in it.

“How does it feel to know that your husband wants to suck my cock for your pleasure?” Warrick asked.

“It makes me so happy,” Autumn replied as she looked at Emmett. “It makes me feel like he loves me more than any other man could.”

“He does,” Warrick said. “He’s a true cuckold, Autumn. He wants nothing more than for his wife to be as happy as she deserves to be. And someday – someday soon, in fact – I’m going to have him suck my cock while we both watch. But not tonight. Tonight you’re going to suck my cock.”

Warrick rested a hand on the back of Autumn’s neck and applied gentle pressure. She surrendered immediately, dropping her head into his lap and taking him into her mouth. She closed her eyes and moaned like she was experiencing the truest, most beautiful form of pleasure while giving her bull a blowjob.

“Take my shoes and pants all the way off, cuckold,” Warrick instructed. “Then stay right there on your knees and admire the beauty of your wife getting exactly what she craves.”

Emmett didn’t take his eyes off of Autumn’s erotic blowjob as he removed Warrick’s shoes and pants. His eyes remained fixed on the sight of her soft lips moving up and down Warrick’s thick shaft and her hand joining in to ensure maximum pleasure for the man she was so desperate to satisfy.

“Take me inside you, Autumn,” Warrick instructed. “Ride my cock while your cuckold husband watches.”

Autumn moved with remarkable speed and straddled Warrick’s cock. She unsnapped the crotch of her bodysuit and placed the head of his cock between her plump, slick pussy lips. She sat down slowly and Emmett watched as another man’s dick disappeared into his wife, inch by inch.

“I’ve missed you so much,” Autumn said. “I’ve missed this feeling, Warrick. I’ve missed being able to pleasure you, to make your cock feel good. I’ve missed having you so deep inside me.”

“I’ve missed you too,” Warrick replied as he grabbed Autumn’s ass, squeezed it tight, and helped her ride him.

Emmett heard them kissing as his wife’s pussy began to bounce up and down on her bull’s cock at a rather impressive speed. It seemed that she couldn’t contain her desire, that she had to ride him hard and fast because she’d gone a week without even a hint of the kind of sexual satisfaction Warrick could offer her.

“Can I cum?” Autumn asked after a few minutes of vigorous sex.

“Yes,” Warrick answered. “Take your pleasure, Autumn. Cum on my cock while your cuckold watches.”

Autumn did exactly that just a few moments later and Emmett watched in utter fascination as her pussy spasmed around her bull’s thick cock while she sat down and took every inch of it deep inside her. The orgasm went on for an exceptionally long time, all while Warrick grasped and massaged her ass like he owned it as Autumn leaned into his body and let the pleasure flow through her.

“Is that what you needed?” Warrick asked.

“That was everything I needed,” she replied.

“Do you think if I’d let your cuckold fuck you during the week he could have made you cum like that?” Warrick asked.

Autumn looked back at Emmett and smiled. “No, I don’t. I love Emmett and he’s wonderful in so many ways, but my time with you, Warrick, has taught me that Emmett is incapable of making me feel the way you do. Like you said, he was made to be a cuckold.”

“Spin around,” Warrick said. “Ride me in reverse cowgirl. Connect with your cuckold husband while you make me cum inside you.”

Autumn happily stood, spun around, and sat on Warrick’s cock once more. “Kiss me, Emmett,” she said.

Emmett stood and leaned forward to kiss his beautiful wife as she began to bounce on her bull’s cock. She offered her tongue and he moaned at the utter joy of it as his cock continued to throb painfully between his legs. He wasn’t sure he’d be offered an orgasm, but he already felt as though he’d experienced something akin to true bliss that evening as he’d embraced the truest version of himself.

“This makes me happy, Emmett,” Autumn said. “To kiss you while my bull’s cock is inside me. To give Warrick pleasure with my pussy and to connect with my cuckold husband is truly joyful for me.”

Emmett kissed her again. He listened to the sounds of her pussy swallowing Warrick’s cock over and over. He listened to the beautiful meeting of their bodies as Warrick moved ever closer to cumming inside Autumn for the first time in a week. He listened to his cuckolding as he connected with his wife in a surprisingly deep and satisfying manner.

“I love you, Autumn,” he said.

“I love you too, Emmett,” she replied.

“I’m close,” Warrick said. “On your knees, cuckold. Watch me cum in your wife.”

Emmett sank to his knees and looked up at Autumn, who had a blissful look on her face as her bull was moments away from cumming inside her. She rode him faster, as the moment she seemingly looked forward to even more than her orgasm had nearly arrived.

“Please, cum inside me,” Autumn said. “Cum inside me.”

Emmett turned his attention to his wife’s pussy. He watched Warrick’s slick cock move in and out of her at an incredible pace. He watched the bull’s balls get a little tighter as they contracted in anticipation of releasing their seed.

Then Warrick pulled Autumn down onto his cock and held her there as his animalistic grunts and groans filled their living room. Emmett watched another man cum in his wife while his cock remained stiff with a desire that he knew might not be relieved before the evening was over.

“Thank you for cumming inside me,” Autumn said.

Warrick smiled as she leaned back against him. He wrapped his arms around her waist and held her close. “It was my pleasure,” he replied. “As always. You’re an incredible woman, Autumn.”

She closed her eyes and smiled as Warrick seemed to hold her a little tighter. It seemed to Emmett that his wife was in her happy place, with her bull’s cock and cum deep inside her.

“Emmett, I’d like you to experience the pleasure of cleaning my cum from your wife’s pussy,” Warrick said. “I’d like you to get to feel that absolute joy of the purest cuckold experience, so when she lifts her pussy off my cock and sits next to me, I want you to take your place between her legs and clean my cum out of her. Will you do that?”

“Yes, I will,” Emmett answered. He was ready to be a cuckold in every way.

Warrick lifted Autumn off his cock and she sat next to him. He put his arm around her and she cuddled a little closer while keeping her legs spread. Emmett moved between them and stared at her pussy lips, which were slick with juices and gaping just a little.

“Clean me,” she said softly. “Be a good cuckold and clean me.”

Emmett leaned closer just as Warrick’s cum began to leak out of her. He felt a surprisingly deep sense of excitement at what he was about to do. He pressed his tongue between her pussy lips and bathed it in another man’s cum. He scooped some of it up, took it in his mouth, and swallowed.

“That’s beautiful,” Autumn said as she reached down to run her fingers through his hair. “That’s so beautiful.”

“It is, isn’t it?” Warrick replied. “It’s a beautiful thing when a husband like yours embraces his place as a cuckold. Emmett isn’t all the way there yet, but he’s taken a big step tonight and it won’t be long before he’s everything we both need him to be as a cuckold.”

Emmett still felt a little apprehensive about that – in part because he didn’t really know what it meant to fully embrace being a cuckold – but he knew he’d taken a big step down that path and that he was almost certainly never going back to the man he’d been before Warrick entered their life. Emmett was okay with that, though, because Warrick was right. He was happier as a cuckold.