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Another story that starts off slow but I plan to build to other things. Any feedback would be great. 

All characters are over 18 and this story is purely fictional.

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All throughout High School I was always involved with sports, and I happened to be pretty good at them. I was the star running back on our football team that lead us to two State Championships my Junior and Senior year. My name is Jackson McCoy, and at school I was always apart of the “popular” crowd and always was surrounded by good friends. I never had trouble finding dates or a girlfriend. I stand at around 5’9”, but to make up for my lack of height I made up for with the rest of my body. I spent a lot of time in the gym and it clearly showed. I was very fit and toned, with a firm chest, bulging arms, thick thighs, and a 4 pack of abs with a tight V that went down to my groin. All of my work in the gym doing squats had led me to have at tight firm ass that filled out my jeans and football pants, and many of my girlfriends called this my best feature. After high school I was given a scholarship to play football at a medium size college several hours away from home. I met a girl, Heather, my freshman year and we have continued dating into my sophomore year. Heather was your typical athlete’s girlfriend, with perky breasts and slim body. She was never one to turn down sex and I got lucky several times a week.

All through high school and college I had a secret that I kept from everybody, because if the secret got out my life would be ruined. I always considered myself straight, but sometimes got off on gay porn. Sometimes I would find another fit guys in the locker room, and I would try to catch a peak at times. I never acted on any of these urges and suppressed them. All of this came to a head when I was home for Christmas break my Junior year and my life changed forever.

I came home to stay with my parents for the holidays while Heather went to her parents, which happened to be in a different suburb near me. Heather and I drove home together, and I dropped her off before going to my parents. Our plan was to see each other in a few days, when my dad was having a large Christmas party at our house for his employees. My dad owns a large business and every year he throws a party at our house just before Christmas for his employees. This is where it all began.

When I was home and away from my girlfriend I found myself more horny than usual and found myself online looking at porn, which ended up with me looking at gay porn. One night, after jacking and edging myself to porn for several hours, I found myself downloading Grindr. I never planned to actually meet somebody on this app, I more so was curious about it. I set up my profile and filled everything in, only leaving my picture blank. I scrolled around and found several different profiles around me, but none that really excited me. Until I found one with the username “blkbull4white”. The profile picture showed a black male with a very fit and muscular body, close shaved beard, tight jaw line and dread locks. His chest had several tattoo’s that I was unable to make out. The information on the profile showed the man was 6’2” and 210 pounds and described himself as a “dominant top looking for submissive to use”. I noticed for HIV status the profile showed “poz”, this turned me off but what did it matter because I was never going to meet him. This profile made my cock instantly hard. I worked up the courage and messaged the guy, never actually planning to meet. After exchanging texts for several minutes, the guy asked for a picture of me and I sent him a few headless shots of me. I did not think about the fact that I had a birthmark on my right hand, that has a very distinguishable shape, and was clearly visible in the photos. The man sent back a picture of a very large black dick that looked like a red bull can with large veins. He asked what I was into and I told him I had never messed around with a dude but was curious about it. The man asked if I wanted to come over to have my “hole” used and bred by a big dicked bull and to be “knocked up with his babies”. I found the way he was talking to me like I was a sex toy hot, and I agreed to meet him with never having the intention of actually going. He sent me his address and I said I would be there in 20 minutes. At this point I was jacking off and this put me over the edge. I shot my load, closed out of the app and forgot about it.

Fast forward a few days. December 20th. A few days before Christmas. The day of my dad’s party. I left around 4pm to go pick up Heather so we could be back just after the guests had arrived. I picked her up and she was wearing a short black dress that really showed her off. After not seeing her for several days my dick hardened at the site of her, and I was hoping to get lucky before I brought her back to her house after the party. Heather was clearly as worked about seeing me and played with my dick through my pants the whole way back to my house, giggling the whole time. When we got to my house there were cars everywhere and it was clear the party had started. I worked on getting my hard on down and we went inside, holding hands. As the party went on and after a few drinks we were talking with the guests and ended up getting separated. That was when I saw him.

Standing across the room from me was the man from the profile. Blkbull4white. He was even more breathtaking in real life. He had his dreads pulled back behind his head in a ponytail, and he was wearing a dress shirt that showed off his physique perfectly, along with gray dress pants. As I was checking him out, I noticed the dress pants had large bulge where I knew that big dick was hiding. The man caught me looking at him and made eye contact before he started walking toward me. Had he caught me checking him out? My hands got sweaty and my heart started pounding thinking the man would recognize me from being on the app. But I quickly realized I never showed my face and there was no way the man would be able to recognize me. He came up and shook my hand, introducing himself as Marcus. He told me that he had just been hired in the marketing department at my dads company. While speaking to him I had a pit in my stomach and could not stop thinking about the dick pic he had sent me and trying no to look at the big bulge where it was hiding. Before long Heather came up to our conversation and asked me to come meet somebody. I was relieved that I did not have to talk to the man anymore and excused myself.

As the party went on, I had a few more glasses of wine I had to take a piss. I went to a bathroom that was upstairs and away from the party and closed the door. After I was done and washing my hands the bathroom door opened and in walked Marcus with a sleek grin and piercing eyes. Before I could even have time to react, he had his body pressed against the back of mine, with his dick hardening in his pants pressed against my ass. He pushed his crotch into me, which pushed me up against the bathroom counter, and put his arms around me. Marcus whispered into my ear “Do you recognize me because I recognize you” as he gyrated his pelvis against my ass. “Why did you make a dick appointment to be used by my big dick and then not show up? Didn’t your mommy and daddy teach you manners?”. I could feel his large cock was now hard as a rock against my ass. “I’m sorry Marcus I got caught up in the moment and chickened out. I have a girlfriend and never really planned to follow through with coming over. How did you know it was me?” I told him as my eyes met his in the mirror. My face was beet red and my heart was pumping out of nervousness about what I would do. He grabbed my left hand and held it in front of the mirror. “Did you forget about your sexy little birthmark? I recognized it immediately when I shook your hand”. “Does your girlfriend know you message guys about getting fucked late at night? Hmm? Was she that pretty little bitch you walked in with tonight?” Marcus whispered in my ear as he continued pressing against my ass. “NO AND SHE CAN’T FIND OUT MY LIFE WILL BE OVER! AND DON’T CALL HER BITCH” I snapped at him. Marcus was now twisting and squeezing my nipples, which gave me an instant hard on. “Ah the so called straight boy likes his nipples getting worked over just like a cock slut”. Being called a cock slut instantly mad me pissed off and I tried to turn around an confront Marcus. He held my hips firmly and said “A tough one. I always like turning the tough ones. You forget I’m stronger and bigger than you. Now get on your knees so I can teach you a quick lesson” he whispered in my ear. I hesitated for a second before he stepped back from me and flung me around by my waist. “If you don’t want your secret out you better get on your knees” he spat at me, and reluctantly I knelt down in front of him, starting directly at that rock hard python that was outlined in his pants. My stomach had butterflies and I could feel my heart racing at the thought of what he was clearly going to want me to do. “Open my pants and pull out that big dick and get sucking before I show that profile and pictures to your parents and girlfriend” he told me has I knelt there in front of him. I froze and just knelt. I felt my own dick starting to harden and leak. For some reason I was turned on by what was happening to me. I realized what I had to do and opened the zipper and unbuckled the pants, pulling them down slightly to give me access. Underneath the pants he was wearing black boxer briefs, and I pulled down the elastic on these with my hands shaking in anticipation of what was happening. The big cock snapped out of the elastic and hit his stomach. I had never seen such a big dick in my life. “What do you think of that real man’s cock? Huh boy? You ever seen something that big?” Marcus said to me as he wiggled his hips back and forth, causing it to smack me in the face. It was perfect, with the veins and thick shaft, trimmed black pubes, all nestled on top of two big black balls that were as big as golf balls. I sat there in shock and rubbed my hand up and down the hard cock, watching as drops of precum formed on the end.

“You can rub as long as you want for all I care, but we will be here all night if you do that so you better start sucking”. I grabbed the dick with my hand, but it was so thick my hand did not close around it. I brought it to my mouth and started licking the tip and shaft. I had never felt another mans cock, yet alone tasted one. The salty taste and musk smell were so hot. My own cock was throbbing in my pants. “Enough licking white boy get that cock in that mouth”. Marcus grabbed me by the hair and lined up his cock with my mouth and started to push in. I opened my mouth as wide as I could to accommodate the big dick as it slid across my lips. I wanted to say no, but for some reason my mind and body were turning to butter and just giving in.  “Fuck yeah work that cock” Marcus told me has he started to work more cock down my throat. “Suck that cock like you’re drinking from a straw”. I tried to do this, but his cock was so far in my mouth it made me gag. My eyes were watering, and spit was forming around my mouth, but his cock was only about half way in. “That’s a big cock to get for the first-time boy don’t worry I will teach you how to deep throat it later just work with what you got”. Later? What did he mean later? I continued to suck and work my way up and down the big cock as Marcus kept moving my head roughly back and forth across his dick, moaning and tell me “fuck yeah” and “suck that cock”. I was so turned on to be used like this and pleasing another man I reached into my pants for my own cock. Marcus saw this and kicked my hand away, telling me “this all about me white boy worry about your nut later”.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door. “Jackson you ok in there?” Heather asked me through the door, clearing noticing that I had been gone from the party. I panicked and tried to push at Marcus’ legs and pull off his cock, but Marcus grabbed my hair and pumped three more times before pulling me off his cock. He held me there by the hair and looked at me to answer. I told her I was ok and would be right out. I heard her walk away from the door and go back down the stairs.

“We should have told her you were busy sucking off a big cock shouldn’t we have? Look at your face you look like such a slut with the tears and spit running down your face. Wish I could fuck this mouth all night, but it looks like our times up”. I started to stand up, but Marcus pushed me back down. “Oh no boy you’re not getting off that easy” and he started pumping his cock like crazy. “Just sit there and be a good boy while I finish this up”. He was jacking his cock and I could hear his breathing getting shorter and his hand was getting more sporadic. “Mmmhhmm yeah bitch here it comes get ready for a face full of my poz nut”. I panicked and tried to back away, but Marcus grabbed my head in front his cock just as it began to spurt. I forgot that his profile was poz and did not want to take my chances with getting infected. Volley after volley of thick white cum sprayed across my face, chin, and hair. I couldn’t believe how much cum was spraying out and it just kept coming. After 11 or 12 spurts he stopped and held his cock, as my face was completely covered and the cum was starting to drip off. I couldn’t see very well but heard the click of an iPhone camera. “Just a quick picture to remember the night you took your first poz cock and sprayed by poz nut” Marcus laughed to himself as he put the phone away. “All you white boys are the same. Big tough athlete on campus but on your knees sucking cock when the doors are closed”. I grabbed a towel and wiped the seed off my face. Deep down inside I was panicked about what I had done. I knew from health class I couldn’t get STD’s this way, but was worried I might somehow get infected if it got into my eye.  I was so mad at what Marcus was saying and felt so degraged, but yet at the same time I was so turned on I thought my cock was going to explode. Marcus wiped some of cum into my mouth and told me “next time I will blow it in your mouth so you can get a real taste”. “Next time? This was great but I don’t think there should be a next time. I forgot you are positive and don’t want to risk that” I told Marcus meekly, hoping that this would be a onetime thing. He laughed as he tucked his cock back into his pants and told me “I know white boys like you. Once they get a taste of a big poz dick they want more. You will want more of this dick trust me boy. It may not be today or tomorrow, but you will be begging for my dick again. And when you ask for it next time be ready to get knocked up with my seed”. He pulled my phone out of my pocket and held it up to my face, so the facial feature would unlock it. “Hey what the fuck man” I told him as I tried to grab it out of his hand, but he was stronger and quicker than me and pushed me back into the tub. He clicked around on my phone and then threw it back at me. “Don’t worry straight boy I didn’t do anything you wouldn’t have liked” and he turned and walked out.

I sat there, astonished about what had just happened and what I had willingly done. I wanted to jack off but I knew Heather would be looking for me. I wiped the cum off my face and then rinsed my hair off in the sink the best I could, working to get all of the white chunks out. I got myself put back together and went back to the party and found Heather, acting as if nothing had happened. Awhile later I felt my phone vibrate and took it out to check it. I had two new text messages from “Bull”. My dick instantly went hard. The first picture was me kneeling in front of his dick with his baby batter all over my face, and the second was a message that said “text me when you’re ready for more. Next time I’ll be fucking that ass and taking your cherry”. I put the phone in my pocket and looked around to make sure nobody saw. I couldn’t believe Marcus had that picture of me.

Later that night I took Heather back home. The whole way to her house I could not stop thinking about sucking Marcus’ cock and how fucking hot it was, but also felt guilty and wrong about doing it. Heather tried talking to me but I tuned her out. She finally asked what was wrong and I told her I wasn’t feeling right. This wasn’t a total lie because my jaw and throat were sore from sucking that big dick.

After dropping Heather off I went home and practically ran to my bedroom and closed the door. I jacked off and blew the biggest load I have ever blown thinking about Marcus and his cock. I past out that night thinking about that big cock.

The next few days were kind of a blur. I tried to suppress the thoughts of sucking cock and getting fucked out of head, but never really could. I knew that I could not take the risk of getting anything from Marcus. After two days of this and only being able to think about Marcus’ big cock and getting converted I worked up the courage and pulled out my phone, scrolling through the contacts. I could not take it any more and needed his dick again. My hands were shaking as I typed out a message to the contact named “Bull”. “Hey” I typed and pushed send. Several minutes later my phone vibrated and I quickly took it out to check it. When I saw his name on the screen my heart went into my throat. “What do you need slut” was his response. I typed back “I’m ready for more”. He quickly sent back “tell me exactly what you want”. My hands shook as I typed and deleted several messages before finally settling on “I want to get fucked by your big cock”. My thumb hovered over the send button before finally taking a deep breath and hitting send. He replied with “and what else?”. I knew what he was asking. I typed out “your poz babies” before hitting send. I could not believe what I had just done. “Two days. That’s a new record. Guess you really are a cock slut and faggot. I knew you couldn’t stay away from my cock”. He sent me another message that he was free tomorrow night and to be ready to be “dicked down and bred” and that I could expect another text with instructions in the morning. The last text was “NO CUMMING UNTIL I SAY SO. I WILL KNOW IF YOU DO”.  I responded with a “yes sir”, without even thinking about it. I thought to myself “Why the fuck did I call him Sir” as I put the phone back in my pocket.

To be continued.

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Part 2

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I laid in bed that night, struggling to fall asleep. All I could think about was what I had just asked Marcus to do to me, and picturing his big cock sliding in and out of my ass. My own dick was rock hard and leaking precum all night but listening to Marcus’ instructions I stopped myself from jacking off. I finally feel asleep around 3am.

At 830 I woke up to my phone buzzing several times on my nightstand. I groggily looked at it and saw his name on the screen. Bull. I immediately was fully awake, and my hands started trembling as I unlocked my phone to check the messages, with my heart once again beating like crazy. How did he have so much power and control over me? I opened the text message and the first thing I saw was a picture of his stomach with his rock-hard black cock jutting straight up with a tip of precum on the end. “Holy fuck that things a monster” I thought to myself as I scrolled down to the text. Good Morning faggot. Here’s a preview of what’s going up your tight ass tonight. I haven’t cum since I blew my load on your face the other day, so my balls have a big 3-day poz load saved up for your pussy. Be here at 4pm sharp ready to be used all night. Douche that ass before coming so its ready to be destroyed by my cock. Shave your cock and ass like a good slut. Wear a jockstrap and bring a pair of your girlfriends’ underwear. If you think about backing out cunt, I will send this picture to everybody you know. Let yourself in when you get here and strip down to ONLY your jock. Once you submit your hole to me you are gonna be knocked up with my babies forever. Remember that.

 I gulped as I scrolled down further and saw the picture of me with his cum all over my face. I started to think I was in over my head and regretting my choice, but the only thing I could do now was follow through with getting fucked.

I tried to fall back asleep, but my cock was so hard I wasn’t able to. I quick read online how to deuche my ass and then threw on some tight joggers and a hoodie to go get what I needed to clean myself out. I went to the local pharmacy and grabbed what I needed. The young female cashier had a smirk on her face as she saw what was in my grocery basket. She pulled out the enema bulb and hair removal cream and gave me a look as she rang the items up. My face was beet red and I could have crawled under a rock. I paid for the items and got out of the store as quickly as I could. Did she know I was about to be taken by a big bull cock?

Once back home I locked myself in the bathroom and then started my preparations. I first gingerly shaved down my cock and balls before rubbing the hair removal cream all over my ass and cock. I felt like my crotch was on fire while waiting the five minutes before climbing into the shower. I watched as the last scruffs of hair washed from my body and down the drain, leaving my balls as smooth as a little kid. I wondered how I was going to explain this to Heather but figured I would worry about that when the time came. I then cleaned out my ass with the enema bulb until it was clean and then did two more just to make sure I was good. I did not want to leave anything for Marcus to be upset with me about.

After that was the waiting game. I laid around my house watching gay porn and edging my cock, being sure not to cum. I would be lying if I told you I wasn’t nervous about being ripped to shreds by Marcus’s hole beater and wondered how in the hell I would be able to take all of him. Why the hell was I about to let a poz guy fuck me raw? Finally, 3pm rolled around and it was time to get ready. I showered again and dug through my clothes, trying to decide what to wear. The whole situation of trying to dress to impress somebody who was about to rail me with his big cock was new to me. I dug through my drawer and found one of my newer black jocks and then put-on jeans that Heather had told me showed off my ass. I put on an athletic fit t-shirt that had my college logo on it and showed off my fit body. I had gotten this shirt from the athletic department when I was recruited to play college ball, and immediately felt shame thinking about my teammates and worrying about what they would think if they knew what I was about to do. I knew I was too far into this to back out now and reminded myself that this was what I had asked for. I let out a deep breath and told myself I was ready. I almost forgot to grab a pair of Heather’s underwear, and thankfully I had a navy-blue bikini style pair hidden in my closet that she had left behind when she had come to visit last summer. I tucked them into my pocket and wondered why Marcus wanted these. I thought it was such a weird request.

I climbed into my car and backed out of my driveway. I put the location into my phone and started the 20-minute drive across town. My hands were sweating, and my heart was beating into my throat as I drove while I thought about what I was about to do and again thinking of Marcus’ big pole breaking my ass cherry. I pulled into the driveway at 3:55pm, just ahead of schedule. I waited in the car for a few minutes, telling myself I should just go before also telling myself I had to stay. I finally worked up the courage and got out of my car. I slowly walked up to the front door and took a deep breath as my trembling hand opened the door and stepped inside. I immediately recognized the smell of the house as the smell of Marcus’ cologne the night I blew him in my bathroom. This made my cock go rock hard. “What the fuck” I thought to myself, “why does that excitement me so much” as I took off my jacket and shoes. It donned on me that this guy had total control over me and for some reason I was willing to give up everything to get his big cock again. I stripped down to my jock, leaving my clothes nicely folded on top of my shoes on the floor. I stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

What felt like minutes later, but was probably only 30 seconds, I heard footsteps coming from the back of the house. I saw Marcus coming out of what I would later find out was the back bedroom and walk toward me. My legs turned to jelly, and I felt my ass twitch when I saw that muscular stud come into view. He was wearing black nylon shorts that showed off the outline of a very large soft cock, that looked like it was about to pop out one of the leg holes, and nothing else. His dreads were pulled back into a ponytail behind his head and I salivated at the sight of his chiseled tattooed chest. Marcus let out a whistle and said, “Look at that hot white boy coming over to get his faggot ass railed and pozzed up by my cock…follow me boy”. I followed him as we turned the corner which led to a large living room. Marcus sat down on the oversized leather couch, across from a big screen TV that was already playing a porno of a young white guy riding a black cock. Marcus leaned back on the couch and told me to get on his knees between his legs. I obeyed and dropped in front of him, eager to please, and waited for what was next. I could not take my eyes off the massive 9-inch cock that was barely contained by Marcus’ shorts.

Marcus sat there watching the porno and did not say anything while I knelt in front of him awkwardly, waiting to be told what to do next. After seemed like forever Marcus looked down at me and asked if I liked the view of what was about to impale my ass. I croaked like there was a frog in my throat and said “ya man”. I immediately felt a blow to this side of my head that made my ear ring and eyes to see stars for a second. It took me a second to register that Marcus had just slapped me. “I’M NOT YOUR MAN FAGGOT FROM NOW ON YOU CALL ME SIR GOT IT!” Marcus bellowed down to me as I tried to process what had happened. I did not expect to be treated this way and responded “yes sir” to him as I looked down at the carpet. “Good slut I hate to have to correct you like that but that’s what happens with a cocky untrained pussy boy like you. Won’t be long before I have you trained in the way I like my bitches to be. Now start sucking on this cock”.

My trembling hands reached up to pull down the elastic band of Marcus’ shorts, but they were quickly slapped away. “DID I FUCKING TELL YOU TO TAKE MY SHORTS OFF BITCH I TOLD YOU TO SUCK MY COCK”. I looked him with a confused look on my face before he grabbed me by the hair and pulled me into his crotch. “You really are a dumb bitch aren’t you start licking my cock”. I worked my nose into his crotch and began lapping at the fabric, making a big wet spot on the front of his shorts and the cock that was inside of them start to rise. Before long, it was fully hard and stretching at the fabric of the shorts that were struggling to contain it. “Ok boy I’m ready for you to take it out”. I reached up and pulled down the elastic, freeing Marcus’ cock and causing it to snap against his stomach just like it had done the other night.

Marcus stepped out of the shorts and kicked them aside as I knelt in front of him staring at the large cock that was standing straight up. “It’s not gonna suck itself faggot” Marcus told me as he looked down at me. I grabbed the thick shaft and worked it up and down with my hand before bringing the large pink helmet to my mouth. I started slobbering up and down on the cock, just like I had the night before. I tried to mimic the things my past girlfriends had done while sucking my cock. I tried pushing my mouth down as far as I could on the big cock but was only able to get about five inches in before I started to gag and pulled myself off. My eyes started to water and there was spit all over my mouth, hand, and Marcus’ meat. “God damn that’s good I like an eager cockslut boy keep going. That’s the way your face should be full of slobber and spit when giving a proper blow job boy”. I was encouraged hearing these words and kept pushing myself to take the cock further. I remembered how I liked my balls licked and moved down and took the big black golf balls in my mouth one by one, before moving back up to the shaft. “Mmhh yeah godamn” Marcus kept telling me as I sucked. “Do you like that big black poz cock in your mouth boy?”. I tried to answer but was only able to get out an “Mmmphh” with his cock shoved down my throat. “What did you say boy it sounds like you have a dick in your mouth” Marcus said laughing at himself. I pulled myself off and said “yes sir” before diving back down. “Do you love being the cock slave to this big cock boy and want it to knock your ass up?” and I answered with another “mmphh”. “That cocks about to become your best friend and in a little bit it’s gonna be filling your ass full of my poz babies. After that you will be my pussy boy. Because that’s what are. A poz pussyboy”. I hated that he was calling me a pussyboy and resented him for doing it, but I knew there was nothing I could do.

As I was working on his cock Marcus started rubbing his hands on my back before sliding them down and taking both nipples on his fingers. He started pinching and pulling, causing me to flinch and pull back from Marcus’ cock. “Keep that meat in your mouth boy” he told me sternly as I took his cock back into my mouth and he started pinching my nipples again. Every time he pinched my nips my cock jerked up on its own letting out a bead of pre cum. “Your titties are hard wired to your cock just like every other pussy boy” Marcus told me as they started to go numb and the pain turned to pleasure.

I continued trying to take the big black dick into my mouth but wasn’t making much progress. My mouth was so full of cock and jaw stretched to the max there was no way I thought I could take any more. I kept sputtering and gagging, swallowing the bile that came up out of my stomach back down before diving back down the cock. “Ok boy time for you to swallow more of this cock” Marcus told me as he jerked my hair and pushed me onto his cock and held it there. I was not ready for this and panicked because I couldn’t breathe. I tried to pull myself off his cock and pushed at his thighs, but he held me there until I was sure I was about to pass out before pulling me back up. “You need to time it right faggot when you come up take a big breath of air before relaxing your jaw as my cock slides in your throat”. We continued this for what seemed like a half hour, repeating the process as I sucked, gagged, and slobbered, and my jaw became sore. Marcus started thrusting his crotch forward as I came down on his meat, trying to force as much down my throat as I could. Eventually I was up to taking about seven inches. “Fuck that’s so goddamn hot I can see the outline of my cock stretching your throat”.

Eventually my head was pulled back up and held there will Marcus’ started to slide his ass forward off the couch. “You ever eat ass boy?” to which I shook my head no. Before I knew what was happening my head was pushed down to his ass crack. “Start licking like you haven’t eaten in weeks” Marcus told me as he held my face in his hairy ass. I was so repulsed by this and could not believe what he had asked me to do. I quickly realized it wasn’t too bad and was fairly clean as I worked my tongue around his hole. “Don’t forget the inside boy” and I quickly darted my tongue in and out of his hole. “Fuck that’s good slut keep it going” he kept telling me as I lapped at his ass. If you had asked me two days ago if I would be on my knees licking some guys asshole who I had just met I would have told you that you were fucking crazy, yet here I am.

As fast as things started Marcus slapped at my face lightly and told me to stop. He suddenly stood up and picked me up by the waist and threw me over his shoulder with one quick motion. Before I even knew what was happening, we were walking down the hallway and into a bedroom. I was thrown down on a big king size bed and my feet yanked down, pulling me so my ass was hanging over the edge. “Time to break in this pretty white ass boy and breed it with some poz seed” as he put his mouth to my ass and started licking, just like I had done to him. I panicked and wasn’t sure I could take this cock without being broken in two and tensed up. I also was worried about taking Marcus’ raw cock, even though I knew the consequences of him breeding me when I asked him for it. Sensing my anxiety Marcus seemed to care about me for the first time and told me “You aren’t the first or last straight white boy I’ve turned into a cock whore and impregnated with a poz baby. I’ll open that tight pussy up to take this big cock, so I don’t rip you up too bad. Now relax that hole and let me get it ready for my cock. You are going to love this and won’t regret it”. I relaxed and his tongue started flicking at my asshole. I felt pleasure and feelings I had never felt before. It wasn’t long before I was pushing my ass back to him trying to get more in. And then just as fast it started his tongue pulled from my ass and it sat empty, and I started to moan and beg for more. He stopped and pulled back the pouch of my jock admiring my ass and balls. “fucking hot smooth balls and ass faggot. Smooth like I fucking like it”.

Marcus’ shoved his middle finger in my mouth and told me to get it wet for my ass. After a few seconds he ripped his finger from my mouth, and I felt it shoved up my tight ass. I was surprisingly able to take the finger with ease after my ass was opened from being eaten out. “Goddam this ass is tight I think you could break a walnut in it boy. I can’t wait til its milking a poz load from my cock”. After wiggling the finger around for a few minutes, he pulled it out and I once again had the empty feeling. Marcus repeated this process and worked a second in third finger into my “tight pussy” as he kept calling it. I could feel my ass struggling to accept the third finger, but eventually the dull pain went away, and I just felt full.

The fingers were pulled from my ass as I saw Marcus reach over and grab a bottle of lube. “Time for the main event boy I’m taking this faggot ass and filling you up with my poz nut”. I watched as he rubbed lube up and down his big black shaft and working some into my hole. I heard the bottle cap on the lube close and knew the time had come. He was about to impale me on his massive black bat. “Please take it easy sir I don’t think its gonna fit” I nervously told Marcus as he pushed my knees down to my shoulder blades and held them there with his hands. My asshole was exposed over the side of the bed and I felt his cockhead rubbing up and down my crack. “Don’t worry I’ll make sure it fits faggot” Marcus chuckled to himself. I could feel his cock head rubbing up and down my crack, the pressure increasing each time it rubbed against my virgin hole. I could feel my body shaking, out of fear or excitement I don’t know. I felt Marcus’ cock head stop on my hole and the pressure increased. “Press that pussy out like you’re taking a shit boy this hole is tight”. I did my best to relax pushed out. Marcus kept pushing and eventually his cockhead broke through my outer ring. I let out a loud yelp as this head forced its way in and my hands pushed down on his thighs out of instinct, trying to push him and his big cock back. It felt like my hole was being pushed open by a white-hot poker. “Don’t fucking push me away you faggot this is what you begged me to knock up your neg pussy remember?” Marcus snarled at me as he grabbed both of my hands and held them against my chest behind my legs. I was now helpless against this giant invader. I felt as the big poz raw cock slide further down my hole with about three inches in now. “This fucking pussy is so tight boy I can’t wait to ruin it” he told me as he held his cock still, allowing me to stretch around it. “Fuck fuck take it out its too fucking big” I begged him, but instead I felt the cock worming its way further down my hole. “You feel that big poz cock claiming your virgin pussy? It’s gonna be stretched out as shit and begging for my poz cock after this”. I kept whimpering and yelping as the Marcus worked more cock into me. “About three more inches to go pussy boy and this dirty cock will be buried in that tight ass. Just have to break through this second ring and I’m in”. I felt his cock slide back an inch before suddenly slamming forward with all of his body weight. The pain and pressure in my ass were intense as I yelled for Marcus to take it out. “You took it boy, I’m in, that virgin cherry is mine”. I laid there in disbelief as I realized I could feel his bull nuts and pubic hair rubbing against my ass.

Marcus kept his cock lodged in my ass and didn’t move for a few minutes. “Once that ass stretches around my cock get ready for the fucking of your life faggot. I’m gonna breed this ass and put a black poz baby in you”. I noticed the pain was being replaced with pleasure and just the full feeling remained. Marcus began working his hips around in circles in my ass I and I felt pleasure in places I didn’t know I had. I noticed my cock was rock hard with a steady stream of precum. Marcus began slowly pulling his cock back a few inches before giving a sudden thrust back to the hilt. “Jesus that feels good holy fuck fuck” I was moaning as I felt the cock start fucking me. “Here we go faggot get ready for a pounding” Marcus told me as he looked me in the eye and withdrew his cock all the way before slamming it back in. My body winced and my face scrunched up from the thrust, and I let out another yelp. “Goddamn I love white boys struggle to fit this cock in their tight hole I and I can see it in their face. That’s why I always fuck virgin ass in this position, so I can see them struggle”.

The tempo slowly increased and before I knew it his big ball sack was slapping against mine, filling the room with a “slap slap slap” as he pounded at my ass. “You like that fucking black raw dick boy?” “mmphh I moaned back. “Take that poz cock you faggot” “What would that pretty girlfriend say seeing you take a big poz black cock in your pussy just like a slut?” I didn’t answer him because I didn’t know what to say. He slapped my ass and told me to fucking answer him as he kept thrusting away. “She would dump me sir”. Marcus laughed and then asked me “are you a fucking poz cock loving faggot?” I was again afraid to answer and didn’t say anything. Marcus pulled his cock out and rested the head against my hole. “I asked you a question boy answer it!”. “yes sir I am” “Yes sir you are what say it boy?”. My ass felt so empty and I was pushing back against his cock trying to get it back in. I would do anything for that raw dirty cock to be filling me back up. “I’m a fucking cock loving faggot sir please keep fucking me”. Marcus smiled and said good boy and pistoned his cock back into my hole.

Marcus kept roughly pounding my hole for what seemed like 20 minutes, his cock working in and out of me like a jack hammer. We both had a light sheen of sweat forming on our bodies. “Take that big dirty cock faggot” he grunted as he kept pounding me, now laying his body on top of mine. His cockhead kept pressing into something in my ass that felt so fucking good. The friction from Marcus’ body on top of my dick, that was now sticking out the side of my jock that I was still wearing, and his big rod sliding across my sweet spot caused my cock to start spewing cum. “Holy fuck look at that faggot you just came from a dick in your ass you are a true faggot”. My cock blew the biggest load of white cum I had ever seen between our chests. Marcus keep pounding my pussy, and as I blew my load my ass clamped down on his dick like a vise. “God damn fucking pussy is wrapped around me like a glove” Marcus yelled out. After my cock was done blowing, I felt Marcus’ cock start to swell and his pumps became more ragged. I knew he was close to shooting. “Here comes that nut faggot oh yeah faggot I’m knocking your pussy up with my poz babies”.

Marcus buried his cock up to the hilt in my ass and I felt it spasming, spraying spurt of spurt of hot poz cum up my ass. I laid there drunk off the feeling of my ass being filled with cum. The spurting stopped and Marcus held his dick in my ass and laid his body on top of mine, catching his breath. He smiled at me and told me my ass was no longer virgin or negative, and that he would always have my cherry.

We laid like that for several minutes without saying anything before Marcus pushed himself up and pulled his semi hard cock out of my hole with a “pop”. A stream of poz cum started flowing out of my ass. Marcus took a finger and worked it back into my hole, telling me not to waste any of his precious baby batter.

I laid there as the post cum glory faded away and was replaced by shame and guilt, wondering why I did this and telling myself I should get up and go. Before I could do anything, Marcus was climbing on top of me and told me “clean up that cock and get it hard for round 2.” I held my mouth closed not knowing what to do. Marcus held his cock in front of my mouth and rubbed it against my closed lips. “I told you to open that fucking mouth faggot we aren’t done here yet” followed with a slap to my face. Looking at that big cock I knew what I had to do, and deep down knew I wanted more, and opened my mouth to get that big poz cock ready to fuck me again.

To be continued…

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Great start to what I know is a fantastic pozing story to follow. 

This story has me remembering a huge naked black cock pounding repeatedly through my second ring in a bathhouse play area. 

Thanks for this fuckin hot story. I can't wait for what is to cum. 

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