Date: Sun, 15 Nov 2020 16:44:08 +0000 (UTC) From: Terry Green Subject: Getting Hammered by Marcus Please donate to nifty if you can. Every bit helps, and thank you for your support/feedback. Terry Green My insides burned as he pushed my head into the wall. His grunts, strong arms, and masculine smell permeated me as I got railed from behind. Although there was pain, I was glad to serve Marcus again. I had been a good bitch sucking his 10" monster black cock, with precum rolling down my mouth. He wouldn't kiss me, but he showed me who the boss was, as he kept slapping his dick on my face, telling me to suck him off. My jaw was still sore from being on my knees, and now my rear end and spinal cord were paying the price. Tears came down my eyes with each thrust, and I could see him smiling, with the satisfaction that he completely owned me. His ebony dark athletic 6'4 frame was impressive, as he could be in any bodybuilding magazine. It was not lost on me, that we originally had met at the gym, and he was getting his workout with my ass up to his urges. Soon I felt the swollen head of his cock get bigger, and his balls tighten up. His face bucked forward, and he lurched and filled up my ass with his cum in a volcano like eruption. I lay there in a fetal position, as he really was too much for me, but I wanted my macho man to feel really good. As his cock softened, and he put on his pants, he let me know that my break wasn't going to be long. His warm seed was inside me, and I remember my legs shaking rubbery, as to be pounded like that was an adrenaline rush. Marcus informed me, he was going to take his girlfriend out to lunch, then plow me like the bitch I was once again. I nodded, and even despite the pain, managed to smile at him. Letting him know I'd be ready, he put on his shirt, shoes on and was out my front door. I know I passed out for awhile. Then I got up, sore, and took a hot shower. His dried up dna had rolled behind my legs, and I could still smell his testosterone in my presence. Marcus was a bull in the sack, and if he was coming back, that must mean his girlfriend couldn't have given him that pussy today. Instead I was his bitch to be used, impaled, and to please him and his sexual desires. I soaped up what was left of my rear end, shaved my balls and pubic area, and fell asleep on the bed once again. Upon waking up, I saw Marcus smiling at me, taking his pants off. I immediately out of reflex, started to touch his big penis. Gently I massaged his biggest I'd ever seen balls, and he was moaning. He rubbed my dick, and fingered me as I went down on his engorged manhood. His cock again went to full on hard in no time. I got him on the bed as my knees hurt, and went up and down, gagging on him with every bit of sexual energy I could muster. Oh yes I throated him the best I could. I wanted him to feel amazing, and felt good when he couldn't talk properly, and moaned. It turned me on to see him under my complete control, and I finally couldn't take it anymore, putting lube of generous portions on his member and my rear end. Yes I was sore from earlier, but I had to do what I had to do. He deserved to be gratified. I soon started riding him, and getting him in at first was challenging. Yet the hard cock let me know I was on target, tight and hot for his large tool. He literally filled me up like a coffee cup, as his penis just left me no room to work with. There was some pain, but this round pleasure, as he hit my g spot. Oh yes my cock was getting hard. I couldn't resist touching myself, as his black hands pulled my waist down further on his big dick. He grabbed my neck, keeping my head in place, as waves of ecstasy traveled all over me. It was blissful, and I was basking in warmth, finally cumming all over him. He didn't mind, and pushed further. Marcus's eyes got bigger, his breathing was labored, and he finally slid me to the edge of the bed. I did what he told me to do. I laid down as he held my feet on his shoulders, and let him split me down the middle. My lips bled as I bit down, which made him even more aggressive. Soon he was pounding away at me like his personal punching bag, and I could barely breath, as the pressure was so much. With each plunge I did my best to hold on, as it felt like forever. In and out, then all the way in as I grimaced and he smiled knowing he had me completely. Finally he exploded inside me, and while I couldn't walk right for a couple days, I had been properly fucked.