It had been nearly a week since Henri had told me to take care of Marcus' needs. That had been an intense 4 hours, putting me through some changes that I was still mulling, trying to decide what was best for me.
Just after I had my morning coffee, I got a text from Marcus, saying: "Clean that pussy out, I will be coming by in a few hours."
I hadn't expected him, but he did say as he left, last time, that he would be stopping by often. I was ready for my morning shower, so I cleaned myself out, shaved the places that I shave, not wanting to offer a stubble, showered and was wearing a wraparound bath towel when he pulled in.
When he came to the door I invited him in saying: "Hello baby. Do you need a shower?"
He answered that he had one just after he texted me and he was good. He then said: "Have you missed your Black Snake, baby?"
I couldn't lie and said: "Marcus, I have been thinking about that, and about having your body on mine ever since you left the other day. You sure know how to make someone want more of you."
He pulled me to him, removed my towel, letting it drop to the floor, cupping my ass in his big hands and pressed his hard cock against my belly, and nipped my ear lobe. I pushed back from his waist so I could unfasten his belt and slacks.
As his slacks fell to the floor, I unbuttoned his shirt, and he took it off, then sat on the bed and took off his shoes and socks. I helped him remove his undershirt, and then he stood and I helped him out of his boxers. It was there, and it was ready for action; the cock that had possessed me, and now owned all of my attention.
He moved to the middle of the bed, and I followed, putting his cockhead in my mouth. I licked around it, sucked the head, then bobbed up and down to get it wet all the way to his hair. Raising off it, I asked him: "Baby, will you fuck my mouth, please. I want to feel you in my throat." I put his hands on my head and let him take me.
He pulled my face onto his cock and as he stroked me onto it, he got it deeper into my throat. After several strokes he began holding my head with it deep inside, until just before I would gag. As he fucked my face he said: "This is what you need to do for me. You need to take this all that way to your belly. Your throat needs this, and this is how it wants to get it. That slow easy way of sucking it is for after my dick spits into your belly."
I thought that he might want to use me, and to make me fuck him the way that he wanted it, more than to please me, and now I was finding out. I was going to get the cock that I had been wanting, but I would get it his way, and only his way. I was his to use.
Marcus didn't take long to get his first ejaculation. I could feel his gut tighten, and knew that he was close. I tried to regulate the strokes but he kept his hands on my head pushing me down, pulling me up until he began to cum, then he just held my head down, emptying his load into my belly. I could feel him pulsing, spurting as his cock owned my throat.
When he finished cumming, he let my head come up, off his cock and said: "That is what I needed. You are one good bitch, sucking that up, out of my nuts." Now I will give it to you like you want it. It is time to fuck."
He rolled to his side and pulled me to the bed. Laying on my back, he lifted my legs over his hip and reached for the Astrolube, and put some on his cock and pushed it into my ass. Holding my chest with one hand, and my head with the other, he stroked back and forth, getting all the way into me, and it stretched me, a lot.
I said: "Marcus, baby, this doesn't feel good. You're too big, baby, go easy, please."
He pushed even harder and said: "You will be wanting me to keep on. Just let your ass open up. Let it be my man pussy, and take this cock like it wants to. I need to pull it out and get up on you so it can take me better. I will give you more of this later.
He pulled out, moved my legs apart as I drew my knees up, and got over me. I wrapped my legs over his waist as he sunk his cock back into me. He worked it in deeper, and as he started to stroke, he put his arms under my legs, doubling them back onto my chest.
He had me now. He was fucking me and using hard, pelvis slamming strokes that overtook me. I could not control how he was making me feel. After just a few of those hard, deep strokes, I lost it, having a hard orgasm that shook me. He was fucking me to unconciousness, and he knew it.
Sometime during the fucking, he had let my legs fall back to the sides and was holding my ass up, as he continued to destroy my pussy. I put them up, on his back, crossed my ankles, and held his upper arms, and began to fuck back to him. I was finally liking what he was doing to me, and wanted all that he had to give me.
I moaned: "Baby, I am yours. Take my pussy. Fuck me all day long. Give it to me."
He was pounding his cock into me, and giving me a tortuous pleasure that few could understand. I took it all, and moved my ass, trying for even more. As far as cock and pussy were concerned, this was the best of the best. It was not lovemaking. It wasn't even "just screwing". This was fucking, and taking whatever he had to give.
I wailed: "Oh my god, baby, you are killing me with this. Split me wide open. How will my ass ever close up again. Unnnggggg, fuck me!"
Through all this I was thinking of what to tell Henri. He had told me to fuck Marcus that first time, and then he had told me to entertain him whenever he needed it. I wondered if he knew how badly Marcus' cock had taken over my ass. How I could no longer say no to his advances. His long, thick cock was deep inside me, and nothing could make me refuse the ride that he was giving me.
Marcus now knew that he owned my ass and said: "Bitch, this is what I am going to give you every time I put you in the bed. Your ass is shaped to my cock, and it won't feel right unless it can feel this black snake all up in you. You are not just another white boy loving some black cock. You are my white boy, and my black cock is the one that your pussy craves."
Having cum in my throat, he was able to keep pounding his cock into me, and now I was about to have another orgasm. I begged: "Baby, please, push it deep and stop so I can feel your thickness while I get off on this. I am cumming, and I need you to let it happen. Please push me into the mattress and hold me there."
As he began to feel my shakes, he did just that, burying his cock deep in me, and laying his weight on my body. I felt totally owned by him, and shook and trembled as my orgasm played out. I had wanted black cock, since that first one years ago, and now I was getting it, taking even more than I had expected. This was fucking like it was supposed to be done, pure jungle fever for me, and I was loving it.
As my body relaxed, Marcus raised his chest off mine and got back to pounding into me. As he battered my ass pussy, I knew why I liked black best of all. No white man could deliver both the size, and the ability to pound me for as long. I was black cock owned, and Marcus held the key to getting my ass. If someone could make me have a harder, longer orgasm, I don't know if I could stand it.
After what seemed like nearly an hour of steady fucking, with me having several orgasms, Marcus finally tensed up, drove his cock deep and began to cum for the second time today. I fucked back to him, rolling under him, trying my best to give this man the ride that he deserved. My ass was his to enjoy., and I was enjoying giving it to him.
When he had finished cumming, he pulled out and got off the bed. He said: "I am gonna clean this thing up, and then we can smoke a joint."
I let him use the bathroom, and when he came out, I stepped in to grab a quick shower. I had been sweating, had his cum running down my leg, and my ass was a mess with all the lube that was smeared on it.
