"Now Boy," Bull grumbled looking down at Drake as he towered above him, "Undo them trousers and get these off me."
Drake breathed heavily as he unbuttoned the top of Bull tan pants, and the second button, his face inches from the bulging cylinder underneath.
And as he undid the last button, he pulled the linen trousers off from Bull's hips, down his tree trunk quads, past his hairy calves to his massive feet.
Drake's hands grasped the two tree trunks covered in man fur before him, as he felt up and up, until he was face to face with Bull's white briefs, first ripe to burst with the beer can underneath them.
Bull smirked a haughty grin, "Yeah Boy, that's mine. And it's about to be all yours." he gently took Drake's head and pulled him into his crotch. "Breathe it in Boy. You're about to be mighty familiar with it by the end of tonight."
Drake held his cheek to the white of Bull's briefs, one arm wrapped around his massive leg for support, the other feeling the shaft through the cloth. Up and down, feeling it get harder with every trip up and down, as he inhaled deeply the pure musky scent of the essence of Bull.
"OH Son!" Bull threw his head back, hands on his lower back as he stood over Drake, and gasped as he could hardly contain himself any longer. He was fit to burst through his briefs, "Now Boy. See what's underneath. Take these briefs off."
Drake held the rim of the cotton briefs and pulled down, it took more effort that he imagined, as Bull's plump round ass cheeks and bulging cock held them up.
After some wrestling, like a tree branch trap being set off, Bull's gargantuan dick sprung up from being trapped in the cloth.
Drake's eyes bulged out with shock and awe.
It was eleven inches long, three inches wide of pure, masculine man meat. Throbbing, pulsing, veiny and fully erect. Right above tennis balls wrapped in a wrinkled skin sac, covered in black and white bush.
Seeing Drake's surprised and shocked face, Bull couldn't help but chuckle, "That's right Boy, It's time to suck that off."
Drake gulped, "I've never given it to anyone." he looked at the massive member before him with shock and dread, "But my wife gave it to me, and I know what I liked. So I guess I could do the same to you…" he gulped pondering his next move.
Bull chuckled loudly, and then sat down on the edge of the bed and man spread his legs wide granting Drake permission and access to begin, "Alright then Boy! Let's see what ya got!"
Breathing deeply, Drake took the tip of the pulsing log and opened his mouth, gaping wide to take the fat three inch head into his mouth.
The new taste was unfamiliar to him, but not unpleasant. He pushed his head further in to take more and more. Inch by inch. His jaw gaping wide as his mouth and throat was filled with Bull.
Bull felt his tip go deeper than anyone had before, "HOLY SHIT BOY!!" Bull yelled as he held on to the back of Drake's head in pure shock.
Drake pulled all the out to gasp for air, a smile of surprise in his face, "Oh yeah… I forgot to mention." His hands gripped tightly around the shaft still, "I don't have a gag reflex, I was born without pharyngeal nerves. I forgot because it never came in handy…" Then he looked up at Bull with the biggest grin, "Until now." His eyes winked hinting at what was to come.
Bull gave a tilting smirk of approval, "Until now Boy. Until Now." Then guided Drake's head back down his slobbery shaft.
Drake opened his jaws again taking in the mushroom tip, then down the shaft he went. Inch by inch. Deeper and deeper Bull went into his face. Past his teeth, touching the back of Drake's throat.
Drake sat up to adjust himself, and took a deep breath thru his nostrils before they were completely cut off by Bull. Then pushed in deeper.
'"HOLY FUCK DRAKE!!" Bull yelled at the top of his lungs as Drake's nose touched his abdomen, signifying All 11 inches of him was down Drake's throat. Bull was in complete shock as no one he had ever taken was able to take him all the way down.
Seeing he had satisfied Bull, Drake quickly pulled all the way out and gasped for air, letting the sausage drop, covered in slimy spit.
Drake looked up at Bull, who was pleased, but not satisfied yet.
"Well done Boy," Bull nodded in approval, "But you are far from done servicing Daddy's equipment. Now get back down there and make a Bull bellow."
Drake nodded and took Bull back in, this time only a to the back of his throat where he could still breath thru his nose, then began to suck and bob his head. His hands exploring the behemoth musculature of the member he was engorged with.
Bull flung his head back, "That's it Boy! Suck on Daddy. Just like that. Daddy's tool needs a deep cleaning." resting his hand on Drake's head, and another arm on the bed to support him.
Drake's head slurped up and down, as his hands went to work the way he liked them to. One hand reached up to Bull's pecs and squeezed a grip full of pec muscle, the other played with the two tennis balls. Batting and feeling them all over.
"Oh Jeez Boy!" Bull gasped, grabbing Drake's wrist and pressing his hands deeper into his pecs, "You sure you never done this before?! Fuck!"
Drake bobbed his head up and down, giving Bull the full service of a lifetime, surely ending with a smile soon.
Bull gasped and breathed deeply about to explode from primal ecstasy, and not wanting to be done yet, gripped Drake's head and pulled him off him, "Damn Boy!" Bull gasped as Drake gasped for air as well, "I ain't done with you yet, but you almost made me!"
"What's wrong, Bull?" Drake smiled with a teasing smile, "Can't put out more than once a night? Not enough Stamina under all that Muscle and Man?"
Bull growled a hustle growl as he accepted Drake's taunting challenge, "That how you wanna play it Boy? Fine!" He stood up, gripped Drake by the face, and shoved him back down his throat, "Then I'll go as Long I want to tonight! Now suck me off until I Bellow like the Bull I am!" He began to furiously hump and pulse Drake's face.
Drake's inability to have a gag reflex helped immensely, as eleven inches of Bull meat was shoved and pulled, in and out of his esophagus.
Bull held on to Drake's head with a mighty grip, as he rutted, and humped, pounded and slammed Drake's face like it was sex toy.
"Yeah Boy! That's right! Take all Daddy's cock!" Bull growled as he rigorously face fucked Drake, feeling the confines of Drake's esophagus all around his shaft, "That's it! Fuck! Right there!!" Bull's neck and veins in his muscles bulged as he was about to explode.
"Fuck! You wanted it! Here it comes! FUUUCK!!!" Bull threw his head back as he roared, yelled, bellowed like a raging Bull in heat. "I'M CUMMMMING BOY! HERE I COME! FUUUCK!!!!"
Pulling out to the tip, Drake's eyes shot open wide, as the taste and texture of a new warm substance he never had before, exploded into his mouth. The volume and force of the surges taking by surprise.
Bull roared a POWERFUL bellow as he held Drake's head mightily in his grip, as he blasted his man seed into the depths of his lover's mouth. "RRRAAAAAAWWWWWWRRRRR!!!!"
Surge after surge, pump after pump, Drake's mouth quickly filled with the warm slime of his man's passion. There was nowhere for it to go but down, so Drake began gulping and swallowing it as fast he could, as it gushed into his mouth.
After what felt like the longest orgasm in Bull's life, he finally subsided, and fully pulled out of Drake, gasping.
Drake finished his Bull fed dinner and wiped his mouth of any dripping remnants, and fell back on his hands and knees on the ground, "I…may have… underestimated you Bull." he gasped.
Bull sat on the bed, chest heaving, the biggest grin of satisfaction on his face, and lust filled eyes, "Oh Son. Daddy ain't done with you yet boy." he wiped his mouth and lips, "You got the Bull going. And I ain't done till I can't move anymore, and we got a Long night ahead of us still!"