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Taken By Joelle's Bull

My girlfriend is on her hands and knees in front of me. Pulling on her long, white-blonde tail, I thrust hard in and out of her wet pussy. She moans loudly as each stroke hits her deep in her abdomen. I give a fierce tap on her white pale ass.

What a dirty slut you are

I gasp at my girlfriend. She moans when I say this, she loves when I call her names like that.

Tell me what you are!

, I say.

Oh Emil, I'm a dirty cum slut!

. With these words I add some strength and pump up her hole full of grumbling.

A week later I scroll through Instagram. I haven't seen my girlfriend, Joelle, in a few days. We don't live together and are both busy with work. I come across a picture of her. She is wearing a tight crop top and a short skirt. Under the skirt she wears high, black heels. She is clearly not wearing a bra in the photo, because the nipples of her full D-cup shine through the light pink fabric of the top. I look at her beautiful blue eyes that stare seductively into the camera with a slutty look. As I look at the picture I feel the blood rushing to my pole. However, I have my doubts, because I find the photo a bit too provocative, after all I have a relationship with her. In my mind I imagine how other guys jerk themselves off to her. Not much later, images raced through my head of my girlfriend being fucked by someone else. The thoughts make me both angry and excited. I turn my mind away and decide to call her.

We chat for a while, ask how each other is doing and say that we miss each other. After catching up, I explain to her that I think the photo is very beautiful, but a bit too challenging. I tell her that I think she should remove it better.

With all due respect, I do decide for myself what I put on the internet. Besides that, you always say I'm a slut, don't you?

, she sounds quite indignant.

Honey, you know I don't mean that. I only say that when we have sex

.

Ah

, she replies.

Maybe I'm just a slut huh?

. I want to explain to her that I don't mean anything by it, but she says she has to work after dinner and hangs up. I sigh. That didn't go as planned.

With a feeling of guilt I start my own dinner. She misunderstood me, I think to myself. I didn't want to make her angry. I want to make it up to her, but unfortunately she has to work after dinner and I won't see her until the day after tomorrow. I decide it would be a nice idea to drop by her apartment to deliver a bunch of flowers and chocolate. I write a sweet, apologetic note and get in the car. It is more than half an hour away. Halfway through the ride I stop at the shop to buy the flowers and chocolate. I continue the journey and arrive not much later. I put the key in the lock and open the door.

I step in and I'm scared. I hear a loud moan from above. It's not possible, is it? I hear my girlfriend being fucked by a man with a deep voice.

oh daddy

, I hear her panting. I'm getting lightheaded. Distraught, I stand in the hallway for a few minutes. I get angry, but at the same time I secretly find it horny. I pull myself together and decide that this is really not the intention. I put the flowers and chocolate on the cabinet in the hall and walk upstairs. The bedroom door is wide open, so from the stairs I can see my girlfriend getting pounded by a big, muscular black man. I watch from the hallway. They don't realize it. The long black cock slides in and out my dear Joelle. I can feel my erection growing.

Suddenly Joëlle looks at me. She is startled and lets out a soft scream.

Emily what are you doing here?

I'm scared too. The man now also looks, but continues to fuck. I look speechless.

Is this your friend?

says the man. Without waiting for an answer, he grins at me and continues to thrust into her. I still watch speechless.

I think he thinks it's hot

, says the man, while he looks emphatically at my crotch. My rock-hard erection is clearly visible in my sweatpants. The man now stops fucking. My girlfriend comes up to me and whispers in my ear

You think it's horny, don't you, if I really behave like a slut?

She rubs my erection. A little shy I admit. She starts laughing.

Do you hear that? My tough guy likes it when his girlfriend gets fucked by someone else!

.

Joëlle walks back to the man, who grins at me again. She gets on her knees and grabs his cock. Without hesitation she licks the thick head. Not long after, she puts her lips on the tip, and slides the thick, black pole into her mouth.

Watch your girlfriend blow me!

says the man, slightly forcefully. I come a little closer and watch. The man grunts heavily as my girlfriend tries her best to throat the cock. The man commands me to take off my pants. I obey his stern voice. When my pants are on the floor, the man folds his big hand around my cock and starts stroking it. I get hornier and hornier, and moan softly along. While being jerked off by the strange man, I watch my sweet Joëlle willingly blow another.

Your turn

, the man suddenly says to me.

What?!

I say shocked.

You heard him

, replied Joelle.

I don't have much choice, because the man is already pushing me on my knees with his strong hands. I kneel next to my girlfriend, who gives me the hard cock.

You know how it works

, she giggles

it's not your first

. I once gave a blow job to a friend in a drunken stupor. At that time I already had a relationship with Joëlle and I confessed this honestly. Maybe I should have kept it to myself.

I pull down the foreskin of the cock, and glance at the thick, shiny head. I tug gently on the giant pole. Hesitantly, I lick my lips, but then decide to take the step anyway. I lick the head. My tongue circles the round tip and slides down the stem of the cock. I purse my lips and put them against the head. I push my head forward and let the cock enter my mouth. Immediately the man puts his hand on the back of my head and pushes lightly, yet forcefully. I take the cock deeper and start sucking it with long strokes. At the same time I see how my girlfriend takes his balls in her mouth and sucks on them. This game goes on like this for minutes. Each time I take the cock a little deeper, until I have to gag gently.

Maybe we should show your friend how a man really fucks, Joelle

, says the man suddenly. She nods and gestures for me to stop sucking.

Joëlle sits down on the bed in a doggy position. The man stands behind her. I can do nothing but watch. To my surprise I see the man spit on her ass and press his thick head against her anus. She never let me fuck anal. Under loud moans from my girl, he pushes his entire length in at once. He immediately goes crazy. I hear the bounce of his heavy balls against her full white ass.

oh, daddy, fuck me. Fuck me like your slut

. I watch as my girlfriend gets fucked by the big black fuck rod. This goes on for a while, until the man pulls his cock out of her and lays her on her back. She willingly spread her legs. Immediately he pushes his cock into her dripping pussy. My cock is about to burst when he fucks her bareback, and I remember she's not on the pill. My dear Joëlle is just bred here in front of me and allows this as a willing bitch. The man is about to reach his zenith and begins to pant heavily.

Watch as he pumps my fertile pussy full of his warm cum

my girlfriend groans. The man pushes his entire length deep into her womb and squirts his fat balls empty into my sweet girl. They both moan.

He pulls his semi-hard cock out of Joëlle. The cock is covered in my girlfriend's white fluid and his own cum. He turns to me and puts his hand on my shoulder. I go down on my knees willingly. I take his cock in my mouth and taste the slightly salty taste of his cum and the moisture of Joëlle. I lick his entire pole clean. In less than a minute it is completely hard again. He pulls his cock out of my mouth and points to Joëlle, who caresses her clit as the cum drips from her. I take the hint and lie down between her spread legs. I run my tongue greedily over her pussy. I don't skip a single spot with my tongue. The thick, creamy cum drips from her hole into my mouth.

Suddenly I feel the man's strong hands on my hips. As he pulls my ass up he says it's my turn to experience how a real man fucks. I'm scared, but I'm already so horny that I let it. He sprays some lubricant on my hole and starts to massage it gently. Soon after, he pushes a finger inside. This actually feels pretty good. I'm greedily licking my girlfriend again when a second and third finger enter. Groaning, I allow it.

I think he's ready

. Joelle nods. The fingers go out and immediately I feel his head against my ass.

My breath stops for a moment. He pushes the tip in. I suppress a small squeal of pain. His fat head stretches my ass open.

Relax

he suddenly says very sweetly. I try to relax and feel the pain slowly go away. He starts going in and out with slow strokes. The pole always slides a little deeper than last time. The pace is now picking up. I feel him thrusting faster and deeper into me. With every thrust he hits my prostate. God, does this feel good. My girlfriend meanwhile puts her hand on my head and pushes my face into her pussy.

Lick you!

. I lick her cunt greedily, while I'm being pounded harder now. I puff it out, while I am now brutally abused. He's hitting me hard on my ass right now. I feel so submissive, so humiliated yet so horny. I get fucked for what feels like an eternity and love every second of it.

oh daddy

, my lips hiss. The man is now moaning overwhelmingly loud. I feel his cock contract and then pulsate. He continues to abuse my ass hard while I am filled with cum. My girlfriend watches with a giggle.

Who's the slut here?

I moan.

Well, tell me what you are!

. As the last drops of cum are pumped into me I gasp

I'm a dirty cum slut, Joelle!

.

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