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The Dominant Bull - Part 14
🕑 Added 2022-07-28 06:20:21 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
"Why are you doing this?" Warrick asked as he looked down at Autumn, who'd fallen to her knees at his command.
"Because I want to make you happy," she replied. "Because when I'm with you, the only thing in the world I want is to make you happy."
Warrick turned his attention to Emmett - who was naked and standing a few feet away with his arms behind his back - and asked, "Does it excite you to hear your wife declare her dedication to me, cuckold?"
"Yes, it does," Emmett answered. "I love that she's so eager to make you happy, and that you're so good at making her happy."
Warrick looked down at Autumn and caressed her face. She closed her eyes and gently leaned into his touch as if it meant the world to her to receive even the smallest measure of affection from her bull. Warrick's thumb pressed against her lips and Autumn took it into her mouth and sucked slowly and sensually.
"You're a very good girl, Autumn," Warrick said.
She moaned at the compliment and reached up to hold his arm while sucking on his thumb. She looked up at him and batted her eyes, all while Emmett experienced considerable growth between his legs.
"Would you like to join your wife on your knees, cuckold?" Warrick asked.
"Yes, please," Emmett replied.
"You may do so," he said.
Emmett sank to his knees and crawled forward until he was by Autumn's side. She didn't look his way, though. She continued to stare up at her bull - at their bull - while sucking on his thumb as she clearly cherished any opportunity to offer pleasure to any part of his body.
"Take my pants off, cuckold," Warrick instructed.
Emmett reached up and did so while he listened to his wife moan, presumably at the appearance of her bull's impressively long and thick cock. Warrick then reached up to unbutton his shirt and expose his muscular chest, leaving him naked in their living room as they both waited dutifully on their knees for his next instructions.
"You may suck my cock together," Warrick said.
Autumn looked at Emmett, smiled, and moved a little to the side to allow him to come closer. They each leaned forward and kissed their way from the base of his shaft to the tip before using their tongues to stimulate the plump flesh. Warrick reached down to put a hand on the back of each of their heads, asserting his control over the submissive couple.
"That's good," he said. "That's very good. You're both so obedient, so eager to please."
Emmett felt his cock throb at the compliment from their bull and he wondered if Autumn experienced the same rush of arousal as the man she so eagerly worshiped doled out positive praise.
They kissed over the head of his cock, using their lips and tongues to stimulate Warrick while indulging in a bit of pleasure on their own. Autumn then took the head of their bull's beautiful dick in her mouth as Emmett licked his way down the shaft and surrounded one of Warrick's testicles with his lips. He looked up at the man that had taken control of their sex lives and he sucked slowly and sensually, wanting to offer pleasure and a sign of his eagerness to submit.
"There was a time when you were so certain you'd never do something like this, cuckold," Warrick said. "A time when you were certain you weren't the sort of man that would get on his knees to suck cock, to worship a pair of big balls, to surrender yourself to the joy of serving a superior man in the name of making your wife happy. You were wrong about that, weren't you? I was right. You were clearly meant for this. You were clearly destined to be a subservient cuckold that would happily do anything in the name of his wife's pleasure, weren't you?"
Emmett nodded with the testicle in his mouth. Warrick was absolutely right. Emmett was clearly meant for it. He'd surrendered to his submissive side. He'd shown a willingness to give anything and everything to his wife's bull. There was no arguing that. Perhaps even more importantly, doing so made Emmett happy. Blissfully happy, even.
"Switch," Warrick said.
Autumn released his cock from the grasp of her lips and Emmett took her place. He sucked their bull's big dick while Autumn worshiped his balls. They both showed their subservience, their eagerness to please the dominant bull that had so successfully taken them under his wing.
"Are you grateful to be married to a man like Emmett?" Warrick asked. "Does being wedded to a submissive cuckold make you happy?"
"Yes," Autumn answered. "I'm lucky to have him. I really am. Just like I'm lucky to have you."
Warrick smiled. "Yes, you are. And you do a good job of showing me that you understand how lucky you are. That's part of why you're going to give me your ass tonight, isn't it? That's why you're going to embrace the discomfort of being taken anally, isn't it?"
"Yes," Autumn replied. "It is. I'd do anything for you, Warrick."
"Cuckold, I'd like you to lie on your back. Your wife is going to sit on your face and you're going to rim her ass while she sucks my cock," Warrick instructed.
Emmett swiftly moved to his back as instructed and Autumn straddled his face - giving him a lovely view of her ass in the bodysuit they'd bought - before sitting down. Her flesh surrounded his face - leaving him mostly in darkness - as her ass cheeks parted, giving his tongue access to her asshole. Emmett went to work without hesitation, both because their bull had instructed him to do so and because there was a certain kind of joy in eating his wife's asshole.
The sound of cocksucking - deep, passionate, slightly sloppy cocksucking - soon filled the living room along with Autumn's beautiful moans. "That's a good girl," Warrick said. "Take as much of me inside you as you can. Show me that you enjoy worshiping my cock. Show me that you love making me feel good, Autumn. Show me that satisfying my cock is the only thing that matters to you."
Emmett heard his wife deepthroating their bull, or at least coming as close to it as she could. There was quite a bit of gagging and he heard her spitting up a little, but Emmett also knew that Autumn found it pleasurable to do so, for it meant that she was making their bull feel good, and that was all that mattered.
"Are you ready, Autumn?" Warrick asked. "Are you ready to sacrifice for me? Are you ready to give me your ass?"
"Yes, I am," she replied. "I want this, Warrick. I want you to have my ass. I want you to take it, to use it, to make it yours. I want you to enjoy it as often as you want."
Emmett could hear the desire in her voice. He knew Autumn wasn't lying. He knew she genuinely wanted Warrick to have her ass as often as he wanted, even if it was uncomfortable for her. It was her genuine desire that Emmett found so thrilling. His wife had completely given herself over to their bull, proving Warrick's superiority in the process, and turning Emmett on any time he thought about it.
"Stand up," Warrick said.
Autumn stood and Emmett stared up at her beautiful ass and the way the bodysuit hugged her smooth, soft flesh. Warrick's strong hands grasped her cheeks and parted them, exposing the asshole Emmett had worshiped so dutifully. He reached between them and rubbed a finger over her tight, puckered anus. His lips found Autumn's and they shared a deep kiss as Warrick penetrated her with his finger, pushing past her anal ring with ease and eliciting a deep moan into his mouth.
"Are you ready for this, cuckold?" Warrick asked as his finger moved in and out of Autumn's asshole.
"Yes, I am," Emmett replied.
"And do you want this? Do you want another man to fuck your wife's ass? Do you want me to be the first and only man to have her ass?" Warrick asked.
"Yes," Emmett answered.
"You don't mind that you won't be enjoying her ass, cuckold?" he asked.
"No," Emmett replied as Warrick added a second finger to Autumn's asshole, eliciting yet another man. "I don't deserve her ass. I'm not man enough for that. You are."
Warrick smiled. "Do you agree with him, Autumn? Is he not man enough to be worthy of fucking your ass?"
"No, he's not," Autumn replied. "I love him dearly, but he's not that kind of man. He just isn't. He's not capable of it. You are, though."
Warrick kissed her as his fingers moved in and out of her spit-soaked asshole. Emmett soaked it all in from his place on the floor, which felt like the right place for him to be in that moment.
"Do you want me to fuck your ass while your husband watches, Autumn?" Warrick asked.
"Yes, please," she replied.
"Take me to your bedroom," Warrick instructed. "Follow on your knees, cuckold."
Autumn took Warrick's hand and led him to the bedroom as Emmett crawled behind them. He felt only the purest kind of excitement. He was about to witness his wife give something beautiful to their bull and it felt so right.
"On your hands and knees," Warrick said to Autumn.
She crawled into the bed and onto her hands and knees. She looked over her shoulder, smiled at their bull, and shook her ass to entice him. Warrick turned to Emmett, stroked his big cock, and said, "Rim her for me. Eat her ass like a good cuckold. Get her nice and wet."
Emmett hastily crawled into the bed and pressed his face between his wife's perfect ass cheeks. He rimmed her asshole vigorously, knowing full well that he was playing the part of a good cuckold in preparing her for her bull. He'd already done so by washing her body in the shower, by shaving her pussy to Warrick's specifications, and by dressing her in the lingerie she wore to entice and arouse her bull. He'd been a good cuckold and he would continue to do so as his wife surrendered a part of her body that no man had ever enjoyed.
"Turn to me, cuckold," Warrick demanded.
He turned and their bull crawled into the bed and pushed his cock between Emmett's lips. He grabbed two handfuls of hair and roughly fucked Emmett's face, doing so without remorse and coating his cock in the thick saliva that lived in the back of Emmett's throat.
"Look at how eager he is to help," Warrick said. "Your cuckold husband is dedicated to his role, Autumn. He's a very good boy."
"I know," she replied. "And I love him so much. I love that he's willing to do whatever you say. I love that he knows his place when you're here."
"And why does he need to know his place when I'm here?" Warrick replied as his cock continued to pummel Emmett's throat.
"Because you're the man of the house when you're here," Autumn answered. "You're in control of both of us. He's a cuckold. His place is to do as he's told, and I love that he understands that now, that he's fully embraced that. I love it so much."
Warrick buried his dick in Emmett's throat and then pulled out and said, "I want you to look in your wife's eyes when I take her ass, cuckold."
Emmett moved towards Autumn and slid off the bed and onto his knees. He looked up at his beautiful wife and she smiled and reached out to caress his face. Emmett took her hands in his and Autumn's fingers moved to the back of his head to pull him close for a kiss. Their tongues mingled gently and slowly and she let out a soft moan.
"I love you, Emmett," she said. "I love that you're such a good cuckold, that you recognize that Warrick is the man of the house when he's here, that his rules need to be followed."
"I love you too," Emmett replied. "And I love being your cuckold. I love embracing my place."
Autumn winced and then her mouth opened as a low groan escaped. "He's inside me," she said. "He's in my ass."
"Does it hurt?" Emmett asked.
"A little," Autumn replied. "But I like it. I like that he wants this, Emmett. I like that he wants my ass and that I can give it to him. I like that I get to make him feel so good by letting him be the first man to have my ass. I love that, in fact."
"I do too," Emmett admitted. He found such pleasure in the idea that Warrick got to have something Emmett didn't, that Autumn was eager to offer their bull something she'd never offer her husband, even if that offering meant she would suffer a little. It was a true sign of her submission to Warrick.
"That's a good girl," Warrick said. "Just try and breathe. It will help you relax and welcome me into your ass."
Autumn took a deep breath and let it out slowly. She squeezed Emmett's hands and then winced again, presumably because their bull had just slipped even more of his cock inside her.
"Every inch of him is inside me," she said. "It hurts...but I want him to fuck me. I want him to fuck my ass." She looked back at Warrick and said, "Warrick, please, fuck my ass. Please use my ass for your pleasure. Please, just fuck me."
Their bull smiled. He was clearly thrilled with Autumn's submission and her willingness to suffer for his pleasure. He brought his hand down on her ass and the sound of flesh meeting flesh filled the bedroom as she winced. Emmett saw a flash of lust, though, of white hot arousal in her eyes.
"Play with your pussy," Warrick said.
Autumn reached back and that look of lust deepened as she found her clit. She moaned and Warrick began to fuck her. His hips moved slowly at first and Emmett witnessed what seemed to be both pleasure and pain work their way across his wife's face at the same time.
"Harder," she said.
"Yeah? You want it harder?" Warrick asked.
There was genuine desperation in her voice as Autumn replied, "Yes, please, Warrick, fuck my ass harder."
Warrick gave her what she wanted. He fucked her ass harder. Emmett watched her breasts bounce in the bodysuit. He watched the pleasure and pain running across her face deepen. He listened to the sounds of anal sex and his wife's moans and groans. His cock was hard as a rock as he did so.
"It feels so good," Autumn said as she looked into Emmett's eyes. "He feels so good in my ass. I don't know why, but I love this."
"Kiss him," Warrick demanded.
Autumn kissed Emmett with great passion. Her tongue swirled in his mouth and he couldn't help but moan as he absorbed some of her lust. Even after the kiss her fingers remained on the back of his head and she kept him close while a steady stream of moans escaped her lips.
"Warrick, please, fuck my ass harder," she said.
Emmett couldn't tell if Autumn really wanted that or if she was just so turned on by the idea of pleasing Warrick, but their bull delivered and Autumn moaned louder as a result. She seemed to be masturbating with greater speed and fury, too.
"Can I cum?" she asked.
Emmett's cock throbbed, as it did every time his wife asked their bull for permission to cum.
"No," Warrick said. "Not yet. Not until I'm finished. Not until I've cum in your ass."
"Oh, fuck," Autumn replied, as if she found the idea of her bull unloading in her ass truly thrilling. "Please, cum in my ass, Warrick. Please, flood my ass with your load."
Warrick smacked her ass again. He fucked her faster, too. Emmett could see the effort on the bull's face. He was clearly going all out in his pursuit of pleasure with Autumn's asshole.
"You may cum," Warrick said.
Autumn kissed Emmett and moaned into his mouth. She was cumming. She was absolutely cumming. He recognized the tenor of those moans even when they occurred during a kiss.
Warrick's animalistic grunts and groans filled the bedroom. He was cumming in her ass. He was taking what he wanted from her - what Emmett wasn't permitted to have.
"That was incredible," Autumn said as she reached up and caressed Emmett's face. "I can't believe how good that felt." She then looked back at Warrick and added, "Thank you for that."
"It was my pleasure," Warrick replied. His gaze turned to Emmett and he said, "Go get a wet washcloth so you can clean my cock."
Emmett stood and headed for the bathroom. He wetted down a wash cloth and returned to the bedroom to find Autumn still on her hands and knees, but now with a butt plug inside her, presumably to keep Warrick's cum from leaking out.
Emmett approached their bull and dutifully cleaned his cock as was expected of him. It wasn't particularly dirty, but Emmett knew that it was the ritual of it that mattered, and showing his submissiveness in adhering to that ritual that Warrick was looking for.
"Did you enjoy watching me fuck your wife's ass?" Warrick asked.
"Yes, I did," Emmett answered.
"I intend on fucking her pussy before the night is over," he continued. "I suggest you do a good job cleaning my cock, because you'll be using your mouth to get me hard before I fuck her again."
"Of course," Emmett replied. "Thank you for the opportunity to serve."
Autumn turned towards Emmett and crawled closer. She kissed his neck and ran a hand down his back before her fingers made their way between his legs to stroke his cock while he cleaned Warrick. "You're such a good cuckold, Emmett. You're so eager to make our bull happy, to make me happy."
"Yes, I am," Emmett replied. "It's all I really want."
"You're lucky to have him, Autumn," Warrick said. "Most men - even those that want to be cuckolds - are nowhere near as dutiful and eager-to-please as your husband."
"Can I make him cum?" Autumn asked.
"Not yet," Warrick answered without hesitation. "He'll be a better cuckold if he's turned on while he's sucking cock my cock and watching me fuck you again. But you can make him cum later tonight."
Autumn kissed Emmett on the cheek and said, "I'll make sure to make it a good orgasm, baby. I promise."
Emmett smiled at his wife, finished cleaning Warrick's cock, and replied, "I know you will. You always do."
She kissed him softly and then cuddled up with Warrick in the bed. The bull put his arm around Autumn, pulled her close, and caressed her face for a moment before offering her a deeply passionate kiss, all while Emmett stood by the side of the bed and watched.
"Emmett, I'm in the mood for dessert," Warrick said. "How about you go fix us an ice cream sundae? We'll join you in the kitchen in a few minutes."
Emmett nodded, returned the wash cloth to the bathroom, and headed for the kitchen. Warrick and Autumn were kissing again, this time with an even greater sense of passion. It was a beautiful sight that made Emmett's cock throb and he felt a twinge of jealousy at having to leave - all he really wanted was to watch Autumn make out with her bull - but Warrick was the man of the house when he was there, which meant Emmett was going to do as he'd been told. He was going to be a good cuckold for their dominant bull because that's what made him happiest.
