“Fu…..” was all I managed to get out, again my breath left me. He had let go of his cock, grabbed both sides of my hips and with all his might thrust his cock into me. At least 3 inches where shoved into my ass, I felt my ring pop over his cock head, it stretched and his spit ran around my ass hole in copious amounts. What came out of my mouth was like a gurgling noise, words not able to form, my hands gripping the chair legs tight, my knuckles white.
“Oh fuck, this has to be one of the tightest assholes I’ve ever been in” Marcus looked over at Emma, “if yours was this tight maybe I’d want to fuck you more”.
He drew back a little, his cock felt like it was dragging my insides out, then he thrust forward again, another inch deeper, I could hear him groaning. Again, he withdrew, his hands gripping tighter, and I could feel his nails digging into my skin. He thrust again and again, every time getting deeper, my ass hole felt like it was burning and tearing. He withdrew completely, and I felt the cool air against my bowels. A gasp from the bed told me that Emma had seen what had happened to my hole, I could feel it spasming, trying to close it’s self back up. Warm liquid again ran over my asshole and I knew he had spat into me one more time.
His cock again was placed at my entrance (exit) and with a loud grunt he pushed himself into me completely, a groan was all that I could summon as I felt his cock fill my guts. Throbbing radiated from deep inside me, heat spread throughout my bowels, his large heavy balls pushed against my taint. My poor asshole was spasming like mad, most likely the ring muscles having given up.
Marcus slowly began to withdraw, this alone was enough to warrant another groan from my lips, my mouth was now hung open, drool forming at the corner of my mouth.
“You ready, you sissy little twat” he asked, finally satisfied he could go no deeper. He didn’t wait for an answer. He pulled almost completely out and began to hammer my guts, turning my ass into his personal flesh light. For what felt like an hour his pelvis slammed into my ass, his balls slapping against me, my asshole completely loose, the mixture of spit and his precum being mixed inside me. He manoeuvred his way off his knees, his hands still gripping my hips, and moved himself into a crouch position, his full body weight now being used to pummel my ass.
This new position did something, I don’t know what or how, but a pressure began to build in my crotch, it felt like it was behind the base of my cock, it built up, and soon to my shock and dismay, blood began to course throughout my shaft. I had hoped Marcus wouldn’t notice, and I began to think of the situation I was in, the horror of it and the pain it had brought, anything that would make my cock soften however karma was once again against me. On a thrust into my bowels, a moan left my lips, it was quiet and weak, but it made him stop dead.
“What was that?” He asked in a gruff voice.
He peered round.
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” he began to laugh manically.
“You are a fucking little bitch, you sissy little fuck wit” he said whilst still laughing, “going to cum because of my cock in your ass are you?” ” you’ll never live it down if you do” he scorned.
“You’ll always remember the day that I turned you into a little fucking bitch and you fucking loved it”.
This revelation seemed to renew his energy, I thought maybe he would be disgusted with this discovery, instead it spurred him on. He seemed hell-bent on removing any chance of me ever feeling masculine again.
His pounding jarred my cock, it would slap against my stomach, his balls now hitting mine, this pressure at the base of my cock continued to build and my senses heightened. My knuckles had turned white as they gripped the chair legs, the more I tried to fight any pleasurable feelings the more I ended up focusing on his cock head reaching my core, I was sure I could feel each and every vein as it pushed against my walls, I could feel the pulsations whenever he stayed still for too long.
His fingers started digging more into my hips, his pace quickening, his breathe becoming laboured. I glanced over at Emma, her eyes now fixated on my ass, even as I looked at her she didn’t look away from her husbands cock destroying my asshole. If she had looked over she would of seen my eyes half open, my jaw hung slack and the occasional guttural moan leaving my throat.
Marcus began to groan, his thrusts becoming sharp stabs. Emma finally made eye contact with me, she had started rubbing her thighs together, she was trying to get off whilst watching her husband raping her side piece.
I felt him begin to swell, his cock stretching my previous virgin asshole slightly more, his pelvis smacking against my ass cheeks with such force it felt like each cheek was being spanked, I could feel his once swinging balls begin to bunch up and push in-between my ass cheeks, I knew what was about to happen but I didn’t know what it would result in.
He came hard, holding himself against my ass, I felt each pulse as his thick hot cum coated my insides, the short thrusts firing more and more, and then it hit me, with no warning, my cock started to jerk and started to shoot cum all over the floor, my asshole contracting and relaxing on his cock over and over, it felt like it was trying to pull it further in. His short thrusts only intensified the feeling as I came with nothing touching my cock, my balls felt the tightest they had ever been, the large pool of white cum building underneath me, I began to feel Marcus’ cum dripping out of my ass, down my taint and over my balls.
I let go of the chair legs and my body completely slumped, my orgasm faded yet I could feel how sensitive my cock now was. Marcus began to pull out and I was so relieved it was over, until he started thrusting again with full long strokes. I couldn’t say anything or even move as he sawed in and out of my once tight ring. For the next 10 minutes he plowed my asshole again, with as much force as he had shown the first time however now he was more sadistic, he would pull fully out, slap my ass hard and then ram his full length back in. My brain had become numb, only a moan escaped my lips when he reached the full depths of my bowels. Gradually my cock started hardening again however this time he reached round to grab it and squeezed it hard. The pain he thought he was inflicting was not there, the groaning that came from me was due to the sensitivity of my swollen cock head not his grip. His second orgasm was just as powerful as the first, the cum feeling even hotter and somehow shooting even deeper. His fingers most likely leaving bruises on my hips, his grip so tight. I most likely would of not came had it not been for Marcus gripping my cock shaft and pulling it back towards him, I believe he was trying to break my cock at that point but the pressure just meant I came over his thighs and as he pulled put in disgust it blasted onto his own shaft and balls.
“You dirty little bitch” he said mock disgust, “I know just how to get this cleaned up”. He left me there on the floor/chair and walked across the room. All I heard was “fucking he’ll, you’ve soaked the bed. You fucking little white, get the fuck up now, I’ve got a job for you”.