Meet John the Bull: Billionaire, Womanizer, and Master of Extreme Seduction My reputation is widely known around the world, my nickname John the Bull comes from the size of my cock. My cock and balls resemble a bull's, 9 inches in length and 4 inches in circumference when hard. My balls look like a pair of hairy baseballs. I prefer young women between the ages of 18 to 30, my favorite women are Asian and Latinos. I'm a divorcee of 6 marriages and a Billionaire many times over. My wealth is from international business conglomerate, stock investments, and a conglomerate of law firms. I'm over 50 years old, a womanizer, and sex addict with a dark side for rough sex. I currently have a live in mistress in Dallas, a mistress in London, a mistress in Paris, two mistresses in New York and one mistress in Houston. Marci, a thirty year old single Latino is a reporter/anchor to an ABC TV station in Miami. I seen her at party I attended and knew I must meet her and have her as a mistress. I knew there was a job opening in New York at ABC and since I was a major shareholder I knew she would be hired. Any party I attended always got the wives and girlfriends of other men gossiping about me and seeing who was on my arm. I'm very comfortable showing off a beautiful young woman. …the next moment changed everything
Meet John the Bull: Billionaire, Womanizer, and Master of Extreme Seduction
Marci, a thirty year old single Latino is a reporter/anchor to an ABC TV station in Miami. I seen her at party I attended and knew I must meet her and have her as a mistress. I knew there was a job opening in New York at ABC and since I was a major shareholder I knew she would be hired. Any party I attended always got the wives and girlfriends of other men gossiping about me and seeing who was on my arm. I'm very comfortable showing off a beautiful young woman. As I arrived at the party, Marci caught my eye across the room, she is intrigued in meeting me for the first time, and afterwards I have scheduled clandestine meeting. Marci is surprised some what frightened and somewhat aroused at this.
Marci watched through her tinted window at the city as they drove past it. The limo pulled to a stop in front of a large gate and the driver blew his horn. Within seconds the gate came open and the limo drove into the large compound and stopped in front of a mansion. The driver ushered Marci inside. He led her into the parlour where I waited for her. Marci swallowed her breath when she saw me seated across from her in the living room, wearing a suit and smoking a cigar in one hand while in my other I held a wine glass. Marci recognized me, I'm the one courting after her affections. I took a puff of my cigar, fixing Marci with a stare. No one said anything while she stood there waiting for me. I turn my sight on Marci and smiled.
"How're you doing, Marci? It is my pleasure to finally meet you." " I'm happy to see you, John," she said; both of them fully knew there were few words necessary. " You must be tired. Why don't you rest on any one of the sofas," I indicated at one not too far from me. She thanks me and then went to the sofa I meant and lay down on it.
I turn to Marci and smile. " Marci, it's so nice seeing you again. I hope my men didn't put you in any type of distress when they arrived at your home?" She sat up. " Well, I was kind of frightened at first. I didn't know who they were. But knowing they came from you ... I guess I'm intrigued about whatever's going on."
Marci looking at me, speculating on whatever is going on. " What's going on, John?" " I'll tell you," I said. I took one last drag on my cigar before turning around to a coffee table beside my chair and extinguishing the cigar on an ash tray then turned back to face her. " I approached the station manager making an inquiry about your current contract. My inquiry was made with discretion and offered to buy your contract. Can you guess what my price is, Marci?" My eyes held hers in a firm gaze. It rattles Marci to stare back at me. She looks down then back up at me.
" I don't ... I know nothing about any price," she replies. " I know nothing at all about whatever inquiry was."
" I know you don't, Marci. A shame that I didn't contact you, but I'll let you in on my part of the bargain. What I want, quite simply, is you." Marci brought a hand to her chest; her lips came open with startled surprise. " Me ... me?"
I nodded. " Yes, Marci, you. Your station manager already signed the contract yesterday evening. Except this morning he wants to turn chicken on me." My face hardened. " But I'm not about to let that happen."
" I've been eyeing you since I arrived here in Miami, Marci. I'm not about to renege on the deal I made with your wimpy manager, and as long as you try not to fight, you'll see how much of a gentleman I really am."
Marci looks at me confused. " Whatever it is you want from me ... I don't know what it is, but I'll do it.."
I smile at her. " First, I will arrange for movers to move you to New York. There is a nice loft for you and your new job is waiting for you. Now, get down on your knees. Go on." Marci's heart is in her throat with fright, but she did as I wanted and slides downward to her knees till her face is aiming at my crotch. She sees the huge bulge there, like something long and thick and strong is trying to break through my pants. Oh my God, please tell me that's not his cock! She looks up at me and I smile down at her. " It's calling out to you, Marci," I said to her, pushing my crotch against her face. " Be a good girl and unzip my fly and take my cock out of its hiding place, would you?"
Marci is trembling as her hands work my pants pulling down on my fly's zipper. She reached inside, feeling she is dipping her hand into a dark hole, and encounters my jockey briefs. She reaches inside till she pulls out my hard long thick snake. Her eyes grow wide at its size and she mutters a gasping sound. " Oh my God!" She moans.
I throw my head to the ceiling and shook with laughter then turn to look down at her. " Don't worry, babe. It's not going to harm you. Not yet at least," I chuckle. Immediately my voice barks harshly at her. " Well, don't keep me waiting. Put those sweet lips of yours to that cock and start sucking, Marci!"
I grab the back of her head and roughly push her against my crotch, forcing my long thick shaft into her mouth. Marci is grunting and choking as she feels the head of my cock jam at the back of her throat, making her momentarily gag on it. I explode with dirty talk as I watch her get back herself. Still holding the side of her head, I thrust my cock all the way into her mouth, barely giving her chance to recover. Marci shuts her eyes and takes the punishment; she desperately wants to cry. The girth of my cock filling her mouth like a helium balloon. She tries desperately to relax her jaw to accommodate me. It is a struggle to swallow more and more of my cock.
" That's it, Marci," I murmur encouragement at her sucking while thrusting my shaft in and out of her mouth. " Yes ... keep taking that dick, babe ... suck that cock like you were born to do it. And don't think of stopping until I tell you! I growl. Marci often prided herself to be a good cocksucker whenever she had the chance to handle her boyfriend's prick. What her boyfriend had is nothing comparable to my monster prick she is sucking right now. She feels humiliated scarping her teeth over the my cock's foreskin, muttering and gagging as she sucks my cock. Her eyes watered with tears. Spit rolled off her mouth and down her chin. I hold my shaft in my hand at the same time holding her lower jaw.
I turn to Marci and said to her, " Now, I'm going to jam my cock in and out of your pretty mouth and I want you to leave it wide open. Nod your head if you do." Marci nods. " Good." My hard cock resembles a kid's fist; its size is like a bull's. Marci is shaking from the exercise and tears continue to down her face. When I finally stopped fucking her mouth I slowly pull out. Marci unbuttoned her blouse reaching into her bra to caress her tits.
I take off my jacket and begin stripping my clothes off, my cock jutting in front swaying from side to side. When I was naked, I came behind Marci pushing her forward onto her hands then spread her legs wide. I knelt behind her, pushing her skirt up then sliding her panties to the side. Marci looked back over her shoulder looking at me as I rub
my cock up and down over pussy lips. Then suddenly she screams when I shove the broad cock head into her. "
OMG..STOP..IT'S TO BIG..IT WON'T FIT..PLEASE." Marci is shaking as she feels my cock sliding deeper into her cunt. Her screams reverberating in the room. The pain she feels is intense; it is unlike anything she has ever felt before. She is moaning and gasping as I thrust my cock in and out of her. Her mouth open, as I grunt from her pussy's tightness forcing my cock deeper inside her. My strokes sliding in a steady rhythm, her pussy releasing copious amounts of juice to compensate the wetness as her cunt is stretched and scraped.
The pain is slowly subsiding mixing with pleasant sensations after a while and Marci is no longer hurting from it at all. She is beginning to enjoy the size of my cock filling her and thrusting in and out of her. Marci is whimpering as I force my cock all the way inside her. Marci fell face down on the carpet. I landed on top of her, my cock throbbing and jerking deep inside her. Her body convulsing and shaking under me. She reaches her hands behind her grabbing me, urging me to give her more, to release her from the pain she is in.
" Take all of my cock!" I grunted into her ear. Sweat rolling down my face landing on her neck. Marci feels my cock growing bigger inside her. Her body tenses, as she screams feeling the roar of my cum shooting into her like a rocket exploding filling her womb. Her body stiff as she climaxes again while I grunt as more spurts of semen fill her. When I'm done, I pull out of her slapping her ass cheeks. Marci moans as she feels my cock sliding out of her pussy. She remains laying on the carpet, loving the soothing feeling that came upon her now.
I called one of my house staff to help Marci upstairs to get cleaned up. I said " I will see you again in two hours." A maid came helping Marci get off the floor. She falters on her feet, to weak, she had to put her arm around the shoulder for the maid to lead her upstairs. Marci must have passed out. She woke up laying on the bed. Memories of her boyfriend now came to her as she recalled the exquisite hurt and pain that lit in her body and deep in her cunt when his cock broke through her hymen. It was pretty much the same thing that had happened to her a couple of hours ago when I had thrust my cock inside her. It's no surprise I came at her from behind—she doubt if she would have allowed me to stick that big cock in her if I had told her what I intended doing. But now, thinking of it, she is glad that I did stick it to her. She'd never been so abundantly filled up by a massive cock. The way I had fucked her so mercilessly, making her climax suddenly ... it was worth having my cock anytime.
She sat up on the edge of the bed, seeing some clothes at THE END
