Jake had never felt anything like it. The second Marcus shoved that thick black cock past his lips, the whole night turned into one long, nasty fuck session. Marcus was huge, veiny, and dark as midnight, and he knew exactly how to use it on a hungry white boy like Jake.
They met at the bar downtown, where Marcus had been buying rounds and talking shit about how most guys couldnt handle what he was packing. Jake, three beers deep and already half-hard from the way Marcus kept staring at his ass, finally leaned in and said, Prove it. Twenty minutes later they were in Marcuss apartment, clothes hitting the floor.
On your knees, Marcus ordered, voice low and rough. Jake dropped without hesitation. The cock that swung free was even bigger than the bulge had promisedlong, heavy, with a fat head already leaking. Jake opened his mouth and took the first few inches, tongue working the underside while Marcus gripped his hair and pushed deeper.
Yeah, thats it. Suck that black dick like you mean it. Marcus started thrusting, fucking Jakes throat in steady strokes. Spit ran down Jakes chin and dripped onto his chest. Every time the head hit the back of his throat Jake gagged, but he didnt pull away. He wanted it. Needed it.
Marcus pulled out after a minute, strings of saliva connecting Jakes swollen lips to the glistening shaft. Turn around. Show me that hole.
Jake bent over the arm of the couch, spreading his cheeks with both hands. Marcus spat on his hole, rubbed the fat head up and down the crack, then pushed. The stretch was brutal. Jake groaned loud, forehead pressed to the cushion as inch after inch forced its way inside. Marcus didnt stop until his balls rested against Jakes ass.
Fuck, youre tight, Marcus grunted. He pulled back halfway and slammed in again, setting a hard rhythm right away. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room. Jakes cock bounced untouched between his legs, already dripping. Every thrust punched the air out of him.
Marcus grabbed Jakes hips and went harder, pounding deep. You wanted black cock, white boy? You got it. Gonna wreck this ass. He reached around and wrapped a big hand around Jakes dick, stroking in time with his thrusts. Jakes moans turned into broken gasps.
They moved to the bedroom after the first load.
Marcus flipped Jake onto his back, hooked his legs over broad shoulders, and drove back in. The new angle let him go even deeper. Jake could feel every ridge, every pulse of that thick shaft stretching him open. His hole clenched and fluttered around the invasion, trying to adjust but getting no mercy.
Marcus leaned down, biting at Jakes neck while he fucked. Take it. Take every inch. Youre mine tonight. He pulled almost all the way out, then slammed home again, over and over, until Jakes voice cracked from yelling. Sweat slicked their bodies. The bed creaked under the force of it.
When Marcus finally came the first time, it was with a deep growl, burying himself to the root and flooding Jakes guts. Jake felt the hot pulses, felt his own cock jerk untouched and shoot across his stomach. Marcus didnt pull out right away. He stayed buried, rolling his hips slowly, pushing the cum deeper while Jake trembled through the aftershocks.
They didnt stop there. Marcus flipped him again, fucked him face-down into the mattress, then on his side with one leg hooked high. Every position let that black cock reach new spots inside him, rubbing over his prostate until Jake was leaking steady streams of precum onto the sheets. Marcus talked the whole timefilthy, direct, telling Jake exactly how wrecked his hole looked stretched around that dark shaft.
By the third round Jakes legs were shaking so hard he could barely hold himself up. Marcus had him on all fours again, one hand fisted in his hair, the other slapping his ass red. Gonna destroy this pussy for good, he snarled, driving in balls-deep with every thrust. Jake could only moan and push back, greedy for more even as his hole burned and ached.
When Marcus came the last time he stayed locked inside, grinding slow while Jake milked every drop. They collapsed together, Marcuss heavy body pinning Jake to the bed, that thick cock still twitching inside him. Jakes own orgasm had left him boneless, cum cooling on his belly and the sheets.
Marcus finally pulled out, and Jake felt the mess leak out of him, thick and warm. He didnt move. Couldnt. His hole felt open, used, thoroughly destroyed exactly the way hed begged for it. Marcus ran a hand down his back, almost gentle now.
Same time next week? he asked.
Jake just nodded, already knowing hed be back for more.
