I’m happy to!
From the beginning with my previous partner it was utterly apparent who was the bull in the relationship, based on endowment alone. He had several inches on me, and put my balls to shame. I was addicted to this man’s cock from the very start.
My obsession started off innocently, taking a plethora of pics/videos of me worshipping it, gifting him underwear, etc. The first time another man cruised him in front of me, I felt a tremendous amount of pride in my partner’s package getting attention from another man. While that first occurrence didn’t lead to anything, it sure as hell left me wanting more. I started encouraging him to freeball while we were out together, or go for a run in revealing tights, anything to get more eyes on my man’s cock and balls.
Once we shifted to an open relationship, I knew it was only a matter of time before his huge, bull balls would be in another boy’s mouth. I had no qualms assisting him in finding other boy’s to use, doing anything I could to ensure his manhood got the attention it so rightfully deserved. On several different occasions I would secure a guy to service him using an app like Grindr or Scruff, simply sending my bull a picture and the ETA of the boy who would be taking my place that day. Sometimes I would get to watch, perhaps even eat the other boy’s ass so it was ready and eager for my bull, othertimes I was simply dismissed and told not to return home until asked to.
