I shimmied out of my shorts and tossed them to the side. For those just joining me, i just got my face fucked to oblivion by Marcus, the hunky security guard at the airport. I stood now in front of him, just in my black jockstrap and smiled at him.
"Fuck im going to devour you," Marcus said with a growl before he rushed over to me, roughly spinning me around and pushing me face first down onto the hard table. My bubble butt was on display, framed nicely by my jockstrap. If there was one thing I was proud of, It was my cocksucking skills and my killer ass. I felt Marcus' hard cock slap against my ass cheeks and I moaned, wiggling my ass back at him. He slapped my ass hard, once, twice, three times! I yelped and moaned after each hit, my hole eager and ready for his cock.
"Fucking hell youre a catch, this ass is fucking killer." Marcus said, as he continued to paw at my ass, kneading it where it turned red from his abuse. "Beg for my cock baby boy, tell me what you want." He leaned over and whispered in my ear. I moaned again and turned to look ahead, the table was perfectly aligned with the mirror, and I got a beautiful view of Marcus standing behind me, and me bent over the table.
"I want you to fuck me Marcus, i want you to own my hole. Fuck me hard and rough, and fill me up with your cum." I begged him, my voice coming out as a whine, lost in lust.
"Fuck thats what I like to hear baby boy." He whispered back before lining up his cock with my hole and slowly pushing in. That was a mercy, because as soon as his sock began to enter I thought I was being split in half. The thickness of it had me moaning and screaming into the table, my voice coming in gasps as he pushed deeper into me.
"Fucking music to my ears, scream on my cock you slut. You wanted this, and now I'm gonna impale you on this dick until you're begging for mercy." He moaned and pushed deeper into me. "And then I ain't gonna stop!" He exclaimed and with a final push he was balls deep inside me. My back arched and I half moaned and half screamed. He grabbed onto a fistful of my hair, pulling me back. The pain was incredible, the feeling of fullness as his cock settled into me was amazing. Marcus held me there one hand holding my hair and one on my shoulder, as i felt his cock, warm and hard, pulsing deep inside me,
"Fuck... fucking hell youre so big youre stretching me out." I gasped, my breath ragged. "Fuck it hurts so good."
"Youre so fucking tight baby boy, you feel so good against my cock, im gonna enjoy making you scream some more." Marcus said wickedly as he began to thrust slowly in and out of my hole. My hands scrabbled for purchase on the table as he began to slowly fuck me. In and out it felt like I was being impaled. The pain slowly turned to pleasure as he began to pick up the pace, his balls slapping against my ass in earnest. Marcus' hands roamed leaving my hair and grabbing onto my shoulders for leverage to bury himself deeper in me, my back arched deeper, pulled back onto his cock.
"Fuck fuck me fuck me you feel so good" I whined, my hands grabbing at his on my shoulders. "Fuck me Marcus fucking use my hole fuck yes fuck fuckk." My words became insensate as he continued to drill into me. Marcus took one hand and wrapped it around my throat. My rock hard oozing cock twitched as his thick bicep wrapped around my neck, cutting off my air. I grabbed onto his arm as he put me into a headlock, pushing his bodyweight onto me.
"Fuck you like being choked huh bitch? Kinky little slut. Well ill choke fuck you till you passout you dirty little fucker". Marcus whispered into my ear and flexed his arm. My breath cutoff as Marcus squeezed my throat with his massive bicep, continuously drilling into my tight hole.
"Fuckk," was all i could gasp out as my breath cut off. I looked into the mirror to watch myself get choke fucked by Marcus, watch his muscles flex with every thrust, watch the sweat drip off of him onto me. Marcus squeezed tighter and i gasped, choking, scrabbling at his arm to no avail. The pleasure i was feeling was off the charts, my body alight with euphoria. Marcus squeezed once more and then let go of my neck, pushing my head down onto the table again.
"Thank you... thank you sir.." I gasped out, struggling to catch my breath. My body pushing up against the table with each thrust. I was just a hole for Marcus to use, and he could use me however he wanted to. Marcus took a hand and fish hooked it into my mouth, pulling it open. He took his other hand and pulled the other side and stretched my mouth, spit dripping from my mouth. He pulled me back.
"Look in the mirror again slut, look at me when I use your hole. Fuck youre such a good cock whore. You love being dominated don't you?" Marcus demanded as he continued to thrust into me, my mouth stretched open and pulled back against him. I couldn't reply so I simply moaned in assent, lost in the feeling of his cock inside me. He fucked me like that for another minute or two, my mouth stretched open with his fingers, before he roughly grabbed two fistfuls of my hair and pulled me back against him roughly. I moaned again, before I was pushed back onto the table roughly. Marcus took both of my arms and bent them behind my back. With his massive hands, he had no problem holding my arms behind me, pinning me to the table. I had never been dominated like this before, but I was in heaven. I looked ahead at the mirror, seeing myself pinned to the table while this muscle hunk gave me the fuck of my life was the hottest looking thing i had ever seen.
"Fuck me Marcus fucking own me fuck yes fuck youre so DEEP dont stop dont stop dont stop." I whined out. My cock was still rock hard in my jockstrap, aching for release.
