Marcus stood in the dim hotel room, his thick black cock already half-hard and hanging heavy between his legs. "Get on your knees, white boy," he said, voice low and rough. I dropped fast, staring up at that veiny shaft as it thickened. It was huge, easily nine inches, the head dark and shiny. I leaned in and licked the tip, tasting the first bead of precum.
"Open wide," he ordered. I stretched my mouth around the head and sucked hard. My lips strained as I took more, inch by inch, until it hit the back of my throat. Marcus grunted and pushed deeper, his heavy balls swinging against my chin. I gagged but kept sucking, spit running down my chin and dripping onto the floor.
He grabbed my head with both hands and started fucking my face. "That's it, take that big black dick.
Suck it like you mean it." Each thrust made my throat bulge. I reached up and cupped his cum-filled balls, feeling how full they were. They slapped my face with every stroke.
I pulled off for air, strings of spit connecting my lips to his cock. "Fuck, your cock tastes so good," I said, then dove back in, licking from base to head before swallowing him again. Marcus moaned and held me down, his cock pulsing in my throat. I breathed through my nose and kept sucking, working my tongue along the underside.
He pulled out and slapped his wet cock against my face. "You want this cum, don't you?" I nodded, licking at the head again. "Then earn it." I went back to work, bobbing fast, one hand stroking the base while my mouth handled the rest. His cock grew even harder, the veins standing out.
Marcus started breathing heavier. "I'm getting close. You better swallow every drop." I sucked harder, hollowing my cheeks, determined to milk him. He thrust once more, deep, and his balls tightened. Hot, thick cum flooded my mouth in heavy spurts. I swallowed fast but some leaked out the corners of my lips. He kept pumping, filling me until it overflowed and ran down my neck.
I licked him clean, sucking the last drops from the tip while he groaned above me. "Good boy," he said, pulling me up for a rough kiss that tasted like his own cum. We weren't done. He pushed me onto the bed, flipped me over, and spread my ass. His tongue went straight to my hole while his fingers worked my cock. I moaned into the sheets as he rimmed me deep and wet.
When he was hard again he slid that big black cock inside me, slow at first then pounding hard. Each thrust hit my prostate and made my own dick leak. He reached around and jerked me in time with his strokes. "Gonna fill this ass too," he growled. I pushed back, taking every inch.
We fucked like that until he came again, this time deep in my ass, his cum leaking out around his cock as he kept thrusting. I came right after, shooting across the sheets while he stayed buried inside me. We collapsed sweaty and spent, his cock still twitching in my hole.
Later he made me suck him one more time, cleaning our mixed cum off his shaft. I took it all, swallowing again until he was soft. Marcus grinned down at me. "You love sucking that big black cum filled gay cock, don't you?" I just nodded and kept licking, already hungry for the next round.
