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My New Bull Part 10 free porn video
The ride home left me some time to think about what the hell I was doing and every bump I hit on the road reminded me of what I was doing by moving the butt plug in my ass. I really needed to end this thing with DeSean. The longer it goes on the sooner someone is going to find out about it. Be it people at work or heaven forbid Brian. Yes I had made up my mind. Tomorrow I will call DeSean and end it. From now on it will be a strictly professional relationship. To start though I need to get this plug out of my ass. How did I let him do that without even objecting, hell how did I let him do any of that to me today. I should be pissed that he spanked me so hard, but at the time even though it hurt, I was hugely turned on. And putting me on display in front of the windows, again, I should have hated it, but I loved it. He just knows how to press my buttons, this man is really in my head.
I pull into the driveway, park and walk in to my house. As soon as I walk in I can tell our neighbor Ron is here watching a baseball game or something with Brian. They are both yelling at the tv for some reason. I pop my head into the living room to say hi.
"Hey hun, you have to work late?" Brian asked.
"Yea, had another meeting with the new client and it took longer than expected."
"Ron, you won't believe who Kathys' new client is. DeSean Jenkins!"
"Seriously! Wait till I tell my wife. She has him at the top of her celebrity hall pass list" Ron replied.
"What?" I ask
"You know, we each made a list as a joke, with hot celebrities we could have sex with if the opportunity ever came up and neither of us can get mad at each other if it does." Ron said.
"Uh, huh, should I get your wife and autographed picture or something. Or maybe I should just introduce them and put that list to the test."
I turn and walk away before he can respond and head upstairs to change out of my clothes and remove the anal plug. I quickly make my way to the bathroom and lock the door. I strip and turn away from the mirror, looking over my shoulder at the flat end of the black rubber butt plug. I also notice how red my ass is still. I can almost make out a hand print. Shit I can't let him do that again. Brian could see them and how would I explain that. I begin to pull the plug out, it stretches my tight sphincter as the large end starts exiting. I moan loudly as it pops through and my ass almost squeezes the narrowing end out. My ass feels so empty now. I think about putting it back in but decide discretion would be best with my husband and our neighbor down stairs. I wash it off and try and find someplace to hide it. I hide it in the back of the linen closet behind the cleaning supplies. I know Brian will never look there. I step back into the bedroom and throw on some shorts and a tank top.
A text arrives at my phone from DeSean "You make it home ok?"
"Yes, a bit distracted with that toy in my ass."
"lol but you loved it, didn't you"
"Yes"
"You should put it back in tomorrow, Kat, that way you can imagine my cock in your ass all day."
"At work I am Kathy, not Kat."
"Right..lol. You keep telling yourself that. Have a good night."
I turn off my phone before he sends me anything else.
I plop down on the bed and turn on the tv, watching the news but not really paying attention. Near the end of the news Brian walks in with a couple glasses of wine and sits down next to me.
"The games over and Ron went home." Brian says.
"Did we win?" I ask.
"Are you k**ding, not with that line up."
There was a long pause while I take a sip of wine.
"So what do you think Kathy, should we make a hall pass list."
I laugh and think to myself this could be fun.
"Can the list be anyone? Or does it have to be celebrities?"
"I don't know, I guess it could be anyone" Brian replied. "Just one rule, you can't put DeSean on it because you already met him"
"That's not fair." I tell him. "I guess that means you can't put that hot little redhead down the street you ogle every time she is outside."
Brian smiles sheepishly and says. "Fair enough you can put DeSean on the list if you want. Would he make your list. Should I be worried?"
"Why would you worry, if he is on the list you can't get mad."
"Are you attracted to him?"
"He is a very attractive man, what's not to like? I finish my wine in a big gulp and lean into my husband, kissing his neck and running my hand down to his cock. "Besides I remember our sex we had the other night and you didn't mind sharing me then. Seemed like you kind of enjoyed sharing your little slut wife."
Brians cock was rapidly growing hard as I teased him.
"Maybe you and he could share me, although I suppose technically if he is on my list you wouldn't have to be there. I bet you he has a big cock. It would probably be almost to big to fuck. Maybe one of our business meetings he will make a pass at me and give me the chance to fuck him."
I can feel my husbands cock is now fully erect.
"You certainly seem to be enjoying this game." I utter, while rubbing his cock through his pants. "It is so taboo isn't it. A married white woman getting fucked by a young single black man. She would have to be quite the slut to let that happen."
Suddenly Brian rolls me on my back, yanks down my shorts, tears open his pants and easily slides his cock deep inside. I moan loudly and he begins fucking me hard with long deep thrusts.
"Fuck you are so wet Kathy. You are as turned on as me fantasizing about you being a slut. Your eyes are closed right now, are you imagining him fucking you?"
"Oh god Brian I am. I am thinking about what a whore I am, your wife screwing a black man. You are there with me, he is between my legs fucking me just like you are and I am sucking your cock as you kneel beside the bed"
I feel Brian thrust into me hard three or four times and then a loud groan as he unloads his semen inside my pussy. All I can think of is how his is the cum of a second man in me in one day. Brian rolls off me and is slowly regaining his breath.
"Not sure who enjoys this whole role playing thing more. I don't remember a day when you were ever that wet or me cumming so fast. I am enjoying this inner slut you have unleashed. Just wish we had discovered this a long time ago."
I just smile and comment, me too. Brian gets up and tells me he is going to take a shower. I hear the water being turned on and quickly commence to rubbing my clit and cum hard thinking of DeSean taking me in our bed with my husband there. Maybe its not just an inner slut. Maybe I am just a slut I think to myself as I drift off to sleep.
The next morning I grab my phone and head downstairs to grab a coffee. Turning on my phone I see several voice mails from my boss. Fuck now what! I think to myself. Without listening to the voice mails I dial my bosses number.
"Hello Kathy, did you listen to my voice mails?
"No, I just turned my phone on, whats up?
"I don't know what kind of ideas you gave your newest client but he called and said you were doing an amazing job and that the marketing outline is exactly what he was looking for. He wants to take you out to Vegas and have you tour his newest health club. Also he said something about an awards banquet he wants to take you to so you can do some networking. I told him you wouldn't have a problem with what he proposed. It sounds like good PR for the firm to. Your flight leaves in 3 hours. Mr. Jenkins said he will send a car for you. I want t full report when you get back."
"Wait, what this is ridiculous" but he never heard my response as he had disconnected before I could speak.
I immediately call DeSean. He picks up on the first ring.
"Are you ready to go? he asks.
"What? What is going on?"
"You are getting a vacation in Vegas for a couple days, I talked to your boss and he loved the idea. You can come check out the newest club that opened and I have a banquet I have to go to and you can be my date and rub elbows with some potential clients. The car will be there in about an hour. We should be in Vegas by dinner time and the banquet is Saturday"
"Today is Thursday, why aren't we leaving Saturday?"
"I told you, I am giving you a little vacation. Your boss thinks you are going to be working nonstop. I will see you in a bit." and he hangs up.
What the fuck just happened? I think to myself. I call Brian and explain to him what just happened. He was just jealous I get to go to Vegas for a few days. Men! Fuck it, I guess I will pack. When did I lose control of my own life. I do the best I can at packing on short notice finally thinking, screw it, if I forgot or needed anything when I get there I will just expense it. Descending the stairs with suit case in hand just as there is a knock at my front door. I am assuming that it is the driver so I open the door. DeSean is standing there with a big smile on his face.
"Ready to go? Did you pack everything? Here let me check." he says spinning me around and fondling my ass. "Nope you forgot something."
"You don't expect me to wear that on the plane do you?" I reply, when I realize he is talking about the anal plug.
"Of course, I don't want to hurt you when I fuck that gorgeous ass"
I should be upset but instead I am getting wet.
"And change into something sexier." he demands as he brushes by me and begins to ascend my stairs.
I scurry after him wondering what the hell he is up to. He sticks his head in rooms until he finds the master and heads immediately to my closet.
"What are you waiting for? Take those clothes off and get the butt plug." He demands.
Mindlessly I do what he says and undress heading to the bathroom to retrieve the sex toy. Upon returning he is holding a tank top and a short skirt which he deposits on the bed, then grabs the toy from my hand and pushes me roughly over to the bed and bends me over.
"Pull your panties down" He commands me and I do it without thinking.
SMACK. SMACK two quick blows with the palm of his hand leave my ass cheeks stinging.
"That's for not following my directions. When you are going to see me Kat you will have this shoved in your ass for me."
I grunt loudly as he quickly inserts the large object in my ass as I don't have time to adjust slowly to its size.
"Now put those clothes on so we can get going. And take off the bra and panties. You won't need those"
I do as he says and get dressed in the thin navy blue tank top and short white skirt.
"Much better Kat. So fucking hot. We had better get going before I fuck you in your own bed"
That would be so wrong, I think to myself. But that is what Kat would do, fuck him in the same bed she shares with her husband.
"Come on lets go." he says grabbing my hand pulling me down the hall to the stairs and front door, grabbing my suitcase as we pass by. Outside he wraps and arm around my waist and escorts me to the awaiting limo. I shudder at the thought if a neighbor were to see us looking like a couple off for a vacation. The driver takes my suitcase and DeSean ushers me into the back seat. His arm d****d over my shoulders and holding me close next to him.
"You ready for the weekend in Vegas, Kat?" he asks.
"It's a business trip so it's Kathy."
"What did you tell your husband you were doing?"
The driver looks back at me from the rear view mirror. I am sure he thinks I am cheating on my husband and of course he would be right. DeSeans hand that is d****d over me brushes my nipple and immediately it springs to life. Absently he plays with my nipple through the thin material. Both nipples poking the material. The driver keeps looking back checking out the action of the cheating wife in the back seat. DeSean leans down and kisses my neck, slowly covering it with light kisses and short licks of his tongue.
"Four days of me possessing you and no husband to run home to." He says in a low voice but loud enough for the driver to hear.
DeSean moves his other hand to my thigh and begins caressing in slow circles teasing me as his hand slowly moves higher to the hem of my short skirt and he lets it remain there just moving up and down side to side. He is making me wet with his teasing. His lips move to my mouth and his tongue forces open my lips as he explores my lips and mouth with his probing tongue. His fingers squeeze my nipple hard and I let out a moan. As the car stops at a traffic light DeSean takes his kisses back to my neck. I catch the driver adjusting the mirror to give him a better view of my lovers hand on my thigh. As the car takes off from the light, DeSean slides his hand higher on my thigh and presses a finger to my clit. Another moan is emitted from my lips.
"No, not here, not in front of him" I whisper to DeSean.
My request is ignored and his finger is rubbing my clit in light circles. I whimper as his finger leaves my button, only to have him push my thighs apart exposing my naked pussy to the driver. DeSeans hand returns to my dripping pussy and he easily pushes two fingers deep inside me.
"Oh Fuck!" I moan.
He continues to finger fuck me, slow and steady. Every time his fingers slide into his kunckes brush up against the plug in my ass giving my quivering body even more stimulation. I briefly picture DeSean and the driver fucking me at the same time. DeSean is playing my body like an instrument. Edging me toward orgasm then backing away, keeping my body in a heightened state.
"Please baby, make me cum. Please, Please I need to cum. I am so close" I whisper.
Just when I think he is going to push me over the edge. We are interrupted by the driver telling us we have arrived at the airport. DeSean stops touching me and exits the car leaving me completely exposed to the drivers leering eyes. I quickly pull my skirt down and follow behind my tormentor. I am surprised when I step out to be in front of an airplane I had no idea he had his own plane.
"Is this yours?" I ask
"No its just a charter, I hate flying commercial go on up the stairs. I need to settle up with the driver."
I pull into the driveway, park and walk in to my house. As soon as I walk in I can tell our neighbor Ron is here watching a baseball game or something with Brian. They are both yelling at the tv for some reason. I pop my head into the living room to say hi.
"Hey hun, you have to work late?" Brian asked.
"Yea, had another meeting with the new client and it took longer than expected."
"Ron, you won't believe who Kathys' new client is. DeSean Jenkins!"
"Seriously! Wait till I tell my wife. She has him at the top of her celebrity hall pass list" Ron replied.
"What?" I ask
"You know, we each made a list as a joke, with hot celebrities we could have sex with if the opportunity ever came up and neither of us can get mad at each other if it does." Ron said.
"Uh, huh, should I get your wife and autographed picture or something. Or maybe I should just introduce them and put that list to the test."
I turn and walk away before he can respond and head upstairs to change out of my clothes and remove the anal plug. I quickly make my way to the bathroom and lock the door. I strip and turn away from the mirror, looking over my shoulder at the flat end of the black rubber butt plug. I also notice how red my ass is still. I can almost make out a hand print. Shit I can't let him do that again. Brian could see them and how would I explain that. I begin to pull the plug out, it stretches my tight sphincter as the large end starts exiting. I moan loudly as it pops through and my ass almost squeezes the narrowing end out. My ass feels so empty now. I think about putting it back in but decide discretion would be best with my husband and our neighbor down stairs. I wash it off and try and find someplace to hide it. I hide it in the back of the linen closet behind the cleaning supplies. I know Brian will never look there. I step back into the bedroom and throw on some shorts and a tank top.
A text arrives at my phone from DeSean "You make it home ok?"
"Yes, a bit distracted with that toy in my ass."
"lol but you loved it, didn't you"
"Yes"
"You should put it back in tomorrow, Kat, that way you can imagine my cock in your ass all day."
"At work I am Kathy, not Kat."
"Right..lol. You keep telling yourself that. Have a good night."
I turn off my phone before he sends me anything else.
I plop down on the bed and turn on the tv, watching the news but not really paying attention. Near the end of the news Brian walks in with a couple glasses of wine and sits down next to me.
"The games over and Ron went home." Brian says.
"Did we win?" I ask.
"Are you k**ding, not with that line up."
There was a long pause while I take a sip of wine.
"So what do you think Kathy, should we make a hall pass list."
I laugh and think to myself this could be fun.
"Can the list be anyone? Or does it have to be celebrities?"
"I don't know, I guess it could be anyone" Brian replied. "Just one rule, you can't put DeSean on it because you already met him"
"That's not fair." I tell him. "I guess that means you can't put that hot little redhead down the street you ogle every time she is outside."
Brian smiles sheepishly and says. "Fair enough you can put DeSean on the list if you want. Would he make your list. Should I be worried?"
"Why would you worry, if he is on the list you can't get mad."
"Are you attracted to him?"
"He is a very attractive man, what's not to like? I finish my wine in a big gulp and lean into my husband, kissing his neck and running my hand down to his cock. "Besides I remember our sex we had the other night and you didn't mind sharing me then. Seemed like you kind of enjoyed sharing your little slut wife."
Brians cock was rapidly growing hard as I teased him.
"Maybe you and he could share me, although I suppose technically if he is on my list you wouldn't have to be there. I bet you he has a big cock. It would probably be almost to big to fuck. Maybe one of our business meetings he will make a pass at me and give me the chance to fuck him."
I can feel my husbands cock is now fully erect.
"You certainly seem to be enjoying this game." I utter, while rubbing his cock through his pants. "It is so taboo isn't it. A married white woman getting fucked by a young single black man. She would have to be quite the slut to let that happen."
Suddenly Brian rolls me on my back, yanks down my shorts, tears open his pants and easily slides his cock deep inside. I moan loudly and he begins fucking me hard with long deep thrusts.
"Fuck you are so wet Kathy. You are as turned on as me fantasizing about you being a slut. Your eyes are closed right now, are you imagining him fucking you?"
"Oh god Brian I am. I am thinking about what a whore I am, your wife screwing a black man. You are there with me, he is between my legs fucking me just like you are and I am sucking your cock as you kneel beside the bed"
I feel Brian thrust into me hard three or four times and then a loud groan as he unloads his semen inside my pussy. All I can think of is how his is the cum of a second man in me in one day. Brian rolls off me and is slowly regaining his breath.
"Not sure who enjoys this whole role playing thing more. I don't remember a day when you were ever that wet or me cumming so fast. I am enjoying this inner slut you have unleashed. Just wish we had discovered this a long time ago."
I just smile and comment, me too. Brian gets up and tells me he is going to take a shower. I hear the water being turned on and quickly commence to rubbing my clit and cum hard thinking of DeSean taking me in our bed with my husband there. Maybe its not just an inner slut. Maybe I am just a slut I think to myself as I drift off to sleep.
The next morning I grab my phone and head downstairs to grab a coffee. Turning on my phone I see several voice mails from my boss. Fuck now what! I think to myself. Without listening to the voice mails I dial my bosses number.
"Hello Kathy, did you listen to my voice mails?
"No, I just turned my phone on, whats up?
"I don't know what kind of ideas you gave your newest client but he called and said you were doing an amazing job and that the marketing outline is exactly what he was looking for. He wants to take you out to Vegas and have you tour his newest health club. Also he said something about an awards banquet he wants to take you to so you can do some networking. I told him you wouldn't have a problem with what he proposed. It sounds like good PR for the firm to. Your flight leaves in 3 hours. Mr. Jenkins said he will send a car for you. I want t full report when you get back."
"Wait, what this is ridiculous" but he never heard my response as he had disconnected before I could speak.
I immediately call DeSean. He picks up on the first ring.
"Are you ready to go? he asks.
"What? What is going on?"
"You are getting a vacation in Vegas for a couple days, I talked to your boss and he loved the idea. You can come check out the newest club that opened and I have a banquet I have to go to and you can be my date and rub elbows with some potential clients. The car will be there in about an hour. We should be in Vegas by dinner time and the banquet is Saturday"
"Today is Thursday, why aren't we leaving Saturday?"
"I told you, I am giving you a little vacation. Your boss thinks you are going to be working nonstop. I will see you in a bit." and he hangs up.
What the fuck just happened? I think to myself. I call Brian and explain to him what just happened. He was just jealous I get to go to Vegas for a few days. Men! Fuck it, I guess I will pack. When did I lose control of my own life. I do the best I can at packing on short notice finally thinking, screw it, if I forgot or needed anything when I get there I will just expense it. Descending the stairs with suit case in hand just as there is a knock at my front door. I am assuming that it is the driver so I open the door. DeSean is standing there with a big smile on his face.
"Ready to go? Did you pack everything? Here let me check." he says spinning me around and fondling my ass. "Nope you forgot something."
"You don't expect me to wear that on the plane do you?" I reply, when I realize he is talking about the anal plug.
"Of course, I don't want to hurt you when I fuck that gorgeous ass"
I should be upset but instead I am getting wet.
"And change into something sexier." he demands as he brushes by me and begins to ascend my stairs.
I scurry after him wondering what the hell he is up to. He sticks his head in rooms until he finds the master and heads immediately to my closet.
"What are you waiting for? Take those clothes off and get the butt plug." He demands.
Mindlessly I do what he says and undress heading to the bathroom to retrieve the sex toy. Upon returning he is holding a tank top and a short skirt which he deposits on the bed, then grabs the toy from my hand and pushes me roughly over to the bed and bends me over.
"Pull your panties down" He commands me and I do it without thinking.
SMACK. SMACK two quick blows with the palm of his hand leave my ass cheeks stinging.
"That's for not following my directions. When you are going to see me Kat you will have this shoved in your ass for me."
I grunt loudly as he quickly inserts the large object in my ass as I don't have time to adjust slowly to its size.
"Now put those clothes on so we can get going. And take off the bra and panties. You won't need those"
I do as he says and get dressed in the thin navy blue tank top and short white skirt.
"Much better Kat. So fucking hot. We had better get going before I fuck you in your own bed"
That would be so wrong, I think to myself. But that is what Kat would do, fuck him in the same bed she shares with her husband.
"Come on lets go." he says grabbing my hand pulling me down the hall to the stairs and front door, grabbing my suitcase as we pass by. Outside he wraps and arm around my waist and escorts me to the awaiting limo. I shudder at the thought if a neighbor were to see us looking like a couple off for a vacation. The driver takes my suitcase and DeSean ushers me into the back seat. His arm d****d over my shoulders and holding me close next to him.
"You ready for the weekend in Vegas, Kat?" he asks.
"It's a business trip so it's Kathy."
"What did you tell your husband you were doing?"
The driver looks back at me from the rear view mirror. I am sure he thinks I am cheating on my husband and of course he would be right. DeSeans hand that is d****d over me brushes my nipple and immediately it springs to life. Absently he plays with my nipple through the thin material. Both nipples poking the material. The driver keeps looking back checking out the action of the cheating wife in the back seat. DeSean leans down and kisses my neck, slowly covering it with light kisses and short licks of his tongue.
"Four days of me possessing you and no husband to run home to." He says in a low voice but loud enough for the driver to hear.
DeSean moves his other hand to my thigh and begins caressing in slow circles teasing me as his hand slowly moves higher to the hem of my short skirt and he lets it remain there just moving up and down side to side. He is making me wet with his teasing. His lips move to my mouth and his tongue forces open my lips as he explores my lips and mouth with his probing tongue. His fingers squeeze my nipple hard and I let out a moan. As the car stops at a traffic light DeSean takes his kisses back to my neck. I catch the driver adjusting the mirror to give him a better view of my lovers hand on my thigh. As the car takes off from the light, DeSean slides his hand higher on my thigh and presses a finger to my clit. Another moan is emitted from my lips.
"No, not here, not in front of him" I whisper to DeSean.
My request is ignored and his finger is rubbing my clit in light circles. I whimper as his finger leaves my button, only to have him push my thighs apart exposing my naked pussy to the driver. DeSeans hand returns to my dripping pussy and he easily pushes two fingers deep inside me.
"Oh Fuck!" I moan.
He continues to finger fuck me, slow and steady. Every time his fingers slide into his kunckes brush up against the plug in my ass giving my quivering body even more stimulation. I briefly picture DeSean and the driver fucking me at the same time. DeSean is playing my body like an instrument. Edging me toward orgasm then backing away, keeping my body in a heightened state.
"Please baby, make me cum. Please, Please I need to cum. I am so close" I whisper.
Just when I think he is going to push me over the edge. We are interrupted by the driver telling us we have arrived at the airport. DeSean stops touching me and exits the car leaving me completely exposed to the drivers leering eyes. I quickly pull my skirt down and follow behind my tormentor. I am surprised when I step out to be in front of an airplane I had no idea he had his own plane.
"Is this yours?" I ask
"No its just a charter, I hate flying commercial go on up the stairs. I need to settle up with the driver."
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