Date: Mon, 9 Mar 2009 10:55:33 -0700 (PDT) From: Todd Subject: BULL LOVE - PART 7 "FUCK YES.........................." I scream as my lover is pounding me. I grip the sheet and (cliche as it sounds) bite the pillow as Zafar pistons my manpussy with his 9 X 8 rod of love. He moans as he grips my ass from behind and deep-dicks me, going all the way in and pulling almost out just so the head still stretches my hole. He moves above me on the bed so he can pound down on my pushup style. I'm yelling into the pillow at this point, untelligible grunts as my lover of a year and a half swells up and releases a torrent of his hot sperm into me. We meld into one, his DNA in me. He's resting on top of me, his cock softening inside me, kissing my ear. "Baby.........that was fun" he coos. He pulls his tool out of me, rubbing it on my asscrack. "I'd like to try something............" he whispers in my ear. "Whatever you want" I reply as turn my head around and we deep mouth kiss. Zafar puts his slick, half-hard dick back in my oozing cunt hole. I think I'm going to get a "double header" as I call it: this is when my man seeds me and stays hard to fuck me again. He is very still and suddenly I feel the rush..........he's pissing in my ass. "Hold on baby...." he says as he pulls out and his piss gushes up my back, neck and head (we use a thick comforter/sleeping bag on the bed when we fuck that we can wash anytime) and all over. "AAAAHHHHH..........." he loves it as he puts his pissing hog back in my pussy then pulls out again to hose me some more. I feel incredibly full as he finishes inside me and piss/cum just runs out when he removes himself. He rolls me over and lowers his dick into my mouth. I gratefully suck the piss/cum off him. We embrace covered in his fluids. We are one, raw, passion and power. Recent events had me losing my job but the worries are small. Zafar and I live as husband and wife (not legally). We remain closeted but soon we will be going on a gay cruise where we can really be US. I have learned to cook food he likes and tend to his needs. I wear his ring (and collar) as a sign of my devotion to him. One trip to NYC 20 months ago change my life forever. Write me at onmyback4mike@yahoo.com. I'd love to hear from any other guys out there who have found love.