This is just a little fantasy story we shared about an IIRL bull V sees on occasion. We've talked about just giving him the doorcode and telling him to come and go as he pleases...
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I'm just heading to bed on my work trip, when my phone chimes and I see a text from J to our group chat. I gave him a little encouragement earlier, and eager to see what he's up to, I pick up the phone and swipe it open.
The message is a video, but everything is all black, with muffled sounds that slowly clear up, but still no image. All I hear at first is V's husky voice.
"Wait...no...." she's saying. "I said it's too late and we're not fucking."
J's deep masculine voice just chuckles and says, "I love it when you're full of shit and I have to show you what you really want."
"No seriously," V protests. "I think it's probably time for you to go. Wait--what are you doing?"
This is followed immediately by a deep moan that sounds almost forced out of her, animalistic and guttural.
"Oh fuck.....fuuuuuuuck....mmmmhhmmmmmm...."
He laughs again.
"See?" J says. "Your pussy is telling me a whole different story. So fucking wet and tight. Time for Aitch to see this action."
The phone must've been laying on the bed up until now, because at this point he picks it up and I get my first look at the scene.
V is laying on her side, and I see her look up and back at the lens, with an intense look on her face that is equal parts confusion and pleasure. He pans down across V's gorgeous tits so that I can see what she was resisting.
J has one of her legs bent up, the other straight, and one strong big hand pinning down her hips. Just the tip of his incredibly stiff, long cock has forced its way into her, and there must be easily seven inches left still to go.
