He Refused to Use a Condom

“Hey baby,” your wife says as she steps into the bedroom and smiles at you. Her hair is a little bit messy, but otherwise you’d never know that she spent most of her night in another man’s bed. “Did you miss me?”

“I did,” you reply. “I always miss you when you’re with him.”

She reaches back and unzips her dress. It falls to the floor and you let your eyes wander over her body in the black lace bra, panty, garter belt, and stockings set she wore for her bull. She approaches the bed with small, deliberate steps and pulls the covers back to expose your half-hard cock. You’re not allowed to cum while she’s gone, but you are allowed to play with yourself a little if you just can’t resist seeking pleasure as you think of her with him.

She crawls into the bed and cuddles up next to you. She kisses your neck as her fingers push into your underwear. She grasps your cock and strokes you as her lips find yours. Her tongue slips into your mouth and you moan while you quickly reach an erect state.

“My lips were wrapped around his cock just a few minutes after I arrived,” she whispers. “I couldn’t help but get on my knees for him. I just wanted to feel him in my mouth. I just wanted to make him feel good.”

You groan, both because you love the idea of your wife giving her bull a blowjob and because you know she won’t be going down on you. You know that pleasure is reserved for him and that thrills you.

“Do you miss my mouth?” she asks softly.

“Yes,” you answer.

She takes your hand and lifts it to her lips. Two of your fingers disappear into her mouth. She closes her eyes and sucks your fingers like she’s giving a blowjob. It would feel so much better if she were sucking on your cock, but you like that she’s working hard to make you think of the pleasure she gave her bull.

“He loves my mouth,” she says as your fingers fall from her lips. “And I love, love, love sucking his cock. It makes me so wet. The longer I stay on my knees for him, the more turned on I get.”

Your dick feels impossibly hard, just like it always does when she teases you after she’s been with her bull. There is nothing that turns you on more than being cuckolded by your wife.

“He took me to his bedroom,” she said. “He unzipped my dress and it fell to the floor. He picked me up and put me in his bed. He kissed his way up my legs and pulled my panties aside. He used his tongue – his very talented tongue – to make my pussy feel so good. I was writhing in his bed. I was begging him to fuck me. I was begging him to give me his cock, to give my pussy what it craved.”

She moans like he’s still going down on her. She pushes your underwear down and plays with your balls. She teases your taint a little, all in the name of drawing out your pleasure a little bit more.

“Then he crawled on top of me and we kissed. I felt his bare cock against my pussy lips. I wanted him inside me, but I remembered your rule. I remembered that we had to use a condom,” she says.

Suddenly, you’re not sure where this is going. She knows she needs to use a condom with her bull. She knows that you’re not willing to take the risk of her getting pregnant. And yet, for some reason, there’s a small part of you that finds the idea of her having unprotected sex with her bull immensely arousing.

“I asked him to put on a condom,” she says. “But he said no.”

“What?” you ask.

Your wife wraps her fingers around your cock and strokes you slowly. “He said he didn’t want to wear a condom. He said he wanted to feel me without the condom coming between us. He said he’d pull out before he came, though. He asked me where I wanted him to cum. I told him to cum in my mouth, that I’d love to swallow for him and then go home and kiss my husband.”

Your wife kisses you. You can’t taste his cum, but you love the idea that she’d taken his load and come home to you. You love that the tongue exploring your mouth had been coated in another man’s cum not that long ago.

“I let him have me without a condom,” she says. “I let him slide his bare cock inside me. We had unprotected sex and it was incredible. It felt so good. It felt so much better than it does with a condom.”

She strokes you a little faster and it feels spectacular as you imagine her bull’s bare cock sliding in and out of her pussy. There’s something deeper happening, too. There’s just something so naughty about your wife having fucked her bull without a condom, of her having taken that risk.

“I could tell when he was getting close,” she says. “I told him to pull out and cum in my mouth. He said no.”

For some reason, you moan as she shares her bull’s refusal to play by her rules.

“I told him I wasn’t on birth control and that he needed to pull out. He told me he wasn’t going to. He told me he was going to cum inside me,” she says.

Your loins are alive with pleasure. You’re immersed in a deeper level of arousal than you’ve ever experienced.

“He told me he was going to breed me,” she says. “He told me he was going to give me a baby.”

You’re moments away from cumming.

“I told him to cum inside me,” she says. “I told him to give me his baby.”

You cry out and your cock explodes in pleasure. Cum rockets from the tip, flies into the air, and lands on your stomach. Your wife strokes you right through your orgasm. You see stars. You feel lightheaded. You toes curl. Your fingers dig into the sheets and then release as you feel that post-orgasmic bliss begin to wash over your body.

“Did he really cum inside you?” you ask.

“He did,” she answers.

“Do you think you’ll get pregnant?” you ask.

“I do,” she says. “And if I don’t, he said we’re going to keep trying until I do.”