The Bullpit – A true story

When I was fresh out of high school, I knew a guy who drove a delivery truck for a local company.
His name was Scott Bullpit. He was about my age with curly blonde hair always sticking out of his ball cap. Fun guy, kinda chubby, but not fat.

For some reason he invited me over to his small messy apartment to meet his big breasted young wife. He never seemed to mind me being there when he got home from work. His wife told him I just stopped by to visit with him. But his quiet wife loved to fuck me before he got home. As he was talking with me in the living room she would always go rinse my cum out of her pussy.

She called her pussy Her Bullpit, and she called me Her Bull and told me that her Bullpit belonged to me. But she let her husband make his quick deposits, if he wanted too. She said her husband could never be a Bull and that he would always be a little calf. I always wondered if she called him a little calf to his face.

I never once saw her anywhere but in her living room. And the first time I was there, I couldn’t take my eyes off of her magnificent breasts. When Scott got up to go to the bathroom, she asked me why I was so bold as to openly stare at her in front of her husband. I told her I wanted to see them naked. She got up walked over, felt my hardon, and whispered,
Come over at ….. tomorrow before Scott gets home, and I will let you not only see them, but fuck them with that big cock, if you want.

I showed up early, just in time to see him leave to go back to work after a late lunch. I waited five minutes to go up and knock on her door. She was nervous, as he had just left. I stepped inside and she closed the door, deadbolted it and was eagerly into my arms, kissing me, hugging and she groped me with a hunger that I wasn’t quite ready for. My shirt was off and my pants were around my knees before I hardly knew it was happening. Her top came off over her head and her hands quickly were behind her and her breasts came tumbling out of her big bra. She pushed her sweat pants down and used her feet to push them off of her. Then she led me over to Scotts easy chair by my cock and pushed me down into it.

Still holding on to my cock, she straddled me, telling me that she was going to fuck me silly. As she rubbed my cockhead back and forth within the confines of her wet vulva, she asked,

Is this what you want? Or do you just want to fuck my breasts?

Sit. I replied. And seconds later she was sliding me in and out, letting her vagina adjust before dropping herself lower onto my lap. Once fully inside, she didn’t move, at first. Then with a big sigh she said,

Oh god. I need this so very bad. I have been waiting for so long to have this feeling once again.

Then she really did fuck me silly for the next hour. Then she suddenly jumped up, grabbed her clothes, opened a window and the front door really wide, letting in the ocean breeze and said,

Get dressed quickly. Scott will be home any minute.

Just minutes later, I was standing there like I had just arrived and she was standing across the room.
Scott walked in, looked at me. His wife said,

Oh look who just stopped by wanting to know if you wanted to go out for a beer with him.

He smiled and said that that sounded like a great idea to him.

For the next year I has happy to be there when Scott got off work two or three days a week, So we could “go out for a few beers”. Then one day she said that she wasn’t feeling well that week. Whenever I went over there for the next two weeks, she told me the same thing. She really didn’t feel like fucking. Scott and her hadn’t fucked on over two months. The next week she went to the doctor to see why she felt so crappy. The doctor told her that she was having strong Morning Sickness.

She cried and cried. Scott was never going to believe that the blonde two of them could have a baby looking like me. She was crazy with worry.

Another month went by and she was back to her normal super horny self. She was scared to death someone would see us together, so she would never go any place with me.
Months went by. She kept getting bigger and bigger. We always fucked in Scotts chair. Never in their bed. I truly enjoy fucking someone’s horny pregnant wife, especially if it is my baby inside her and she loves it growing within her womb. To my knowledge, Scott never found out about me and his wife. His wife and I were fucking when her water broke. Sorry about the chair Scott.

We knew that the first labor goes on and on for hours. So we kept fucking. She wanted as much of my cock as she could before she couldn’t fuck for awhile. We fucked on and off for hours, stopping for each contraction so we could feel it. But soon we had to get dressed as Scott was to come home soon. She let the house air out as she showered. Then once dressed again, she kissed me and told me that she would see me in six weeks. She said that she would be busy with the newborn and that she couldn’t fuck for sex weeks, but that she would miss me and think of me always.

At the end of six weeks, I went back to her apartment. It was empty.
I checked and found out that Scott had quit his job a couple of weeks after the baby was born, and nobody had heard from him since then. He left no contact information with his boss.
They left no forwarding information with the apartment management. They were gone.

I have never forgotten that wonderful woman or her kind husband.
I hope they stayed together and have a good long lasting relationship.

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