Author note: I had intended A Visit From a Bull to be a stand alone story but got enough positive feedback and requests for another chapter that I decided to continue on. Thank you to those who contributed nice comments. In the first part an older couple invites a younger man over to sexually satisfy the wife. In the second the Bull returns and dominates them more. The wife is loving being used by a large cock and the husband is finding his submissive side. You may wish to read those parts first.
My phone rang. I checked it. It was Sir. Of course I answered. "Hello, Sir."
"Hi, boy. I hope Rita and you are home because we are coming over in a few minutes."
"You mean right now, Sir?"
"That's what I said. We'll be there in half an hour or so. Open your garage door and wait for us bare naked. When we drive up, help us out of the car. I mean open our doors for us and accompany us in."
I hesitated for a moment. "Yes, Sir," I finally said. He hung up.
I considered whether I would really do what he ordered if there was anyone in sight. Could I be arrested? I just hoped that no one would be around.
I went into the living room where Rita was reading and told her what was up.
"Oh my! I better get ready." She headed down the hallway. Over the next 20 minutes I heard a lot of bustling around including the shower running. Then she returned to the living room looking mighty sexy. She wore a white form fitting dress made from some soft material which showed off everything. There were obviously no undergarments beneath. The hemline was mid thigh.
"Wow, Rita! Sexy. I don't think I've seen that before."
"It's new. I bought it for Sir. I hope that's okay."
What could I say? I suppressed my jealousy and just nodded. It was weird that, after all the things I had watched Rita and Sir do, this caused me the biggest jolt of jealousy.
"I better get to my post," is all I replied.
I went to the bathroom and stripped off my clothes, putting them into the hamper. I headed to the garage and peered outside through the door windows. I was pretty sure no one was around- at least outside. No, wait. That young woman across the street- the one who gave me the thumbs up last time- was kneeling down weeding in her front flower bed. At least she was facing away. In any case she had not seemed offended at what she saw last time.
I stepped to the side where I would be most shielded and pressed the button to open the door. Then I waited.
About ten minutes later their car pulled into the driveway and came to a stop. I waited a moment. It was obvious they were not getting out on their own so I hurriedly went to the driver's side and opened the door. As Sir stepped out I nervously looked around. No one but the one young woman, but she was now standing and looking in my direction. At this point I was shielded a bit by their car but the passenger side would be in direct sight of her. I decided to take my chances and act as though nothing was amiss. Sir was now out and I shut his door.
I walked around the front of the car to the passenger side, attempting to appear calm. I waved at her nonchalantly as I could. She returned the wave, shaking her head but still smiling. Definitely not looking away. I opened the other door and Sir's friend slowly exited and we all walked into the garage. I pressed the button to close the door.
They both laughed and Sir said, "Nice, boy. I didn't think you'd do it. Let's head in."
I nodded and we went into the living room where Rita waited. She was standing when we entered. I realized she wanted to fully exhibit the new dress and the way it showed off her lovely curves.
Sir said, "Wow, girl. That is one sexy dress on one sexy woman! This is my friend as I promised. You can keep calling me Sir. Call him Master." He turned to Master. "This is who we call 'girl' and her husband who we call 'boy' or sometimes 'cum slut boy'."
Master nodded, his eyes glued to Rita. He was about 40 years old. Taller and thinner than Sir. Dark hair over a nice, handsome face. Sir motioned us to the bedroom. When we got there the two of them immediately began to undress. Rita reached down to the hem of her dress.
Sir stopped her. "No, girl. Leave that on for a bit. It is hot as hell." Rita brought her hands back to her sides. Rita and I both watched with interest as Master's cock was exposed to us. Less substantial than Sir's, it was still impressive. Cut and longer than average but not particularly thick. The two of them sat next to each other on the edge of the bed.
"You two can get us going," Sir said. "Fluff us to hardness."
Rita and I dropped to our knees in front of them. She was before Master and I before Sir. I cupped his balls with one hand and lightly massaged his cock with the other. As always, the response was swift. I glanced at Rita. She already had Master's cock in her mouth, sucking it hard. I licked Sir's from his taint, over his balls, and up to the tip and then enveloped the tip in my mouth. Rita and I mixed various lickings and suckings for a few minutes. Before long we were bobbing our heads on their cocks- face fucking ourdelves with them. They were both erect and hard.
Finally Sir pushed our heads back saying, "Girl, sit here between us. Slut boy is going to get you ready now. She sat between them, hiking her dress up a bit and opening her legs. I moved in and began to lick her pussy. The soft material of her dress caressed the top of my head. I could tell her body, especially her tits, were getting fondled and massaged above me. After spending some time on her slit I focused on her clit. She was definitely getting wet. I reached up and plunged a finger into her slit, rubbing her G-spot. Her wetness accelerated. She was just showing signs of orgasm when Sir pushed me away.
"Now her asshole, boy." Rita stood up and turned and climbed onto the bed on her hands and knees. The dress stretched tightly over her ass and thighs. It was a pleasure to behold. Sir and Master grabbed the hem and pulled it up, exposing her ass. Then they each grabbed an ass cheek and pulled them open inviting me in.
I leaned in and swiped my tongue several times- up her pussy, her taint, and her asshole. Then I worked my tongue into her rosebud and commenced tongue fucking it. As I worked up saliva I tried to wet down her asshole. Rita was moaning from the feeling.
After a few minutes Sir handed me a tube of lube. "This will be better than your spit. Get her ready." I spread some around her hole and then used my finger to generously work some into it. "Okay now. Boy, go over and sit in that chair. You are an observer only until further notice." I did so.
Sir moved up onto the bed, laying on his back. His cock was magnificently pointing at the ceiling, long, thick, and very hard. "Mount me, girl." Rita straddled him. She slowly lowered herself onto his cock.
"Oh, shit, I love when that cock of yours goes in and fills up my cunt!" She bobbed up and down a few times." Sir answered by reaching out and pulling off her dress.
"Okay. Plant yourself on it and be still." Rita lowered herself, entirely taking in his cock. "Now press those tits against me." Rita pressed down against his chest. I admired her breasts squished down against him. Sir looked over her shoulder at Master. "You're up!"
