The big bull-4

“Now the other one, Baby!” And I moved to his other big nipple and sucked on it like a vacuum.

“More! Get at them!” He bellowed. And I obeyed as best I could.

His nipples were now cherry red and I moved from one to the other as he forcefully directed me. “Good boy!” he exclaimed.

He released me and gripped the bottom of my t-shirt and with one quick motion, pulled it off over my head. My average toned torso was tiny compared to Bull’s mountains of brawny muscle. He looked to inspect and then chuckled, “Cute, Baby, real cute.” I grabbed his arms, got up on my toes and pulled my bare chest tightly into his huge torso. His hot, damp upper body instantly burned into me. I struggled to climb this big mountain of a man, and reached and licked his broad shoulders, then moved my mouth up and started kissing his fat neck. He responded well to this with an “Mmmm” as I continued to run my tongue along his neck.

I whispered in his ear, “You are the greatest.” Then I felt his mighty hands on my waist as he effortlessly lifted me up off the ground. It was like I weighed nothing at all as he held me there up against his huge body. He groaned as I continued. He lifted his head up as I bathed his entire neck with my tongue. I knew I had to praise him more. Between kisses and licks I would say, “I worship you my Big Bull. You are the boss. You’re so fucking hot.”