Date: Tue, 26 Jul 2005 11:16:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: Todd <footballer862000@yahoo.com>
Subject: TODD AND DONNIE, PART 3

Donnie started slowly fucking me. He was the fifth man
to do so (fifth or sixth :) but nothing ever felt like
this. My sopping wet asspussy was stretched out wide
to accomodate his girth and with every light thrust he
subtly reminded me just how big and strong he was. "Oh
God...." I stammered as he began to pick up the pace
while flicking his tongue in my right ear. "Fuck
yeah", he whispered, "Fuck yeah you feel great.....".
Luckily we knew that none of our coworkers were next
door for the noise level began to increase. Donnie was
grunting like an animal and I was groaning into the
pillow as he picked up the pace. His massive arms
covered me as his whole body was on top of mine and
pounding my ass. I felt like I was set ablaze as my
cock was rubbing against the bed. Fire shot from my
manpussy through all of me and I flooded my sheets
with my second load. I gripped the bed and SCREAMED
into my pillow, clamping my sphincter around it's
beer-can thick invader and prompting my Adonis to howl
as he stopped pounding with his tool lodged all the
way in and he began to spasm as he emptied his huge
load of creamy manhood into me. The first man to do
so.

His cock pumped out its hot goodness and warmed me up,
my legs were weak from the position we'd been in with
me on my knees. Donnie was on top of me, I was wrapped
in his arms. He had reached under me and had a huge
gob of my cum on his hand. He put his wet fingers to
my mouth and I sucked on them. I felt full, like he
had pissed in me, he had cum so much. He wriggled his
meat still inside me and he outstretched his other
hand to meet mine on bed and grasped it. "Yeah.....",
he cooed," Oh yeah....". I arched my back to him...I
wanted more.

"Donnie...Donnie," I sighed. "Don't take it out, love
me more....love me more..." I whispered having sucked
all my cum off his hands. He pulled out a little and
his seed started running out of my hole all over the
place. He moved me onto my back, without completely
removing himself from me. We stayed as one. I was on
my back as he put my legs up on my shoulders and
starting grinding his again-hardening cock up further
into me. This position allowed for deep kissing and
for me to rub my hands all over my lover's body from
his head down to the muscular ass that moved in rhythm
to the beat of his fucking. Our eyes were locked as he
quickly grew rock hard and was pounding me again. My
mouth opened and no words came out as he took me to
another world.  His mouth met mine in a kiss more
passionate than any I had in my life, man or woman.
The force of his fucking and how long it lasted (this
time about 45 minutes) had me in tears, and not tears
of pain. Emotions, reactions, the sex all bubbled over
in me and I had an orgasm while crying that shot over
my own head and onto the wall. My wailing got to my
strong man as he began filling me with his seed again.
Spasm after spasm painted my insides and we collapsed
into a post-sexual high that, as I would find out,
would NEVER end. We both realized how late it was and
just passed out in my bed, covered in cum and sweat
and what seemed like a gallon of Donnie running from
my hole. Donnie wrapped his arms around me as we
drifted off.

"Jesus Christ....", I said as I laughed, "We have 2
hours until the morning meeting".

"We'll save time by showering together", he said as we
drifted off....