LOGINI could barely control myself as I turned sharply, my hands reaching for his neck as I tried to kiss him but he caught both my hands easily in a firm grip.
“Easy tiger” his voice was a low growl, “I don't make love…” he paused while I trembled with need and desire, totally unable to think, my breath hitting his face.
“I fuck, I ruin, I wreck” he finalized, punctuating each word and waited for a split second before turning me back around.
“You have one chance to stop me” he warned in a deep voice and all I could do was moan weakly.
“Pathetic” he whispered but I heard him. I felt the ghost of his fingers pull down my pants and his fingers dived straight into my shithole.
“Ahnn” I cried out, pointing my ass out for him and he chuckled.
“Exactly what your pretty body desires” his tone was dark… strained, he fingers stretching my ass.
My back arched off the edge of the counter, my ass thrusted outward in the air while he assaulted my hole without as much as a foreplay.
Something about the way he was using me made my cock tighten as it kept brushing on the wall below the marble counter.
“You're a hole to be used and tamed” he groaned in between breaths while I kept grinding his fingers.
“Use me Mario” I cried out as his movements quickened and he groaned low and deep.
Then I felt his palm collide with my flesh, making me coil in pain and pleasure.
“Yessss” I hissed, grinding my ass harder, my hardened cock swinging from the onslaught.
I felt the impact again, harder, then he squeezed my ass tight, grabbing and fondling before delivering another strike and another.
I was lost in a world of desire, I couldn't think as my body moved on its own, my cock stiff and back arched.
His fingers were moving with restless abandon and he was moaning.
“You like it?” He mumbled, I could only nod weakly then I felt desire pool all the way from my toes to my cock.
My back arched harder and I froze, my eyes widening and mouth parted as his fingers quickened his movements.
He delivered another rough strike to my ass and my orgasm swept through me in waves.
I was a mess as my cock spurted out sperm but he didn't stop assaulting my asshole which only heightened my pleasure until my knees failed and I slipped to the floor.
My butt releasing the grip on his fingers as the slid out sharply causing me to jerk again in pleasure.
“You aren't done my boy, come here” his voice pulled me out of my high, my body still yet to recover from the sheer dominance, no love, just being used.
“On your knees” he growled and pulled out his massive black cock, I whimpered at the sight.
The tip was licking precum and the head was pink, veins coated the entire length as I went on my knees before him, my mouth watering.
Without any warning, he placed his hand securely on my head, tapped the tip once on my lips making me open up.
He put the fat head on my mouth, my saliva coating it and pulled out, “ughhh” he moaned, his eyes dimming and lips parted as he focused his attention on getting the right angle.
From my view he looked very manly, very powerful and very brutal, the tattoos and flexing of his body with every move did nothing to quench my lust.
He put his tip again and this time it wasn't business as usual as he practically sat on my mouth, I gagged and he pulled out.
His thighs flexed, “you can take it bitch” he rasped out, voice tight as he sank his length again, this time he used his hands to hold my head in place securely as he moved his ass up and down.
The action fueled blood to my cock and I reached down to jerk myself.
Tears pooled in my eyes and flowed down while I stuck out my tongue keeping my mouth open for him.
He fucked my face, spewing obscenities, his eyes shut tight, head thrown back as I took it in.
His cock head touched the back of my throat and this time all I did was take it even reaching up to hold him in place, my ass spasming from wanting to get filled.
The action made him use my head to fuck his mouth as a toy. Then he froze pulling away just a little and slamming back in before he moaned out loudly, his cock spurting out his seed while I chocked on the load he deposited.
Still he let out every drop, my cheeks hollowing to suck him in before he pulled out and I slumped backwards.
He stood there, his cock semi-hard as he reached down and pulled off his shorts and kicked it somewhere.
His movement was eratic… him stumbling as he needed to fill me up hardened my cock further.
My cock twitched painfully from over stimulation at the view, when does it ever end?
His hands reached for his cock and started jacking it back to life, he was breathing loudly, short but heavy breaths.
“I am going to make sure you can't walk after this” his voice was dark, face devoid of any emotions, nipples tout.
“Wait for me in the living room” his tone was final, his breathing unleveled and I scrambled to my feet, my cock pointing out before me.
“Be naked” he said after me and I got rid of my tee and stood naked in the living room, the windows were open and the lights were on.
I felt embarrassed, what if our neighbours could see me from their homes?
What if there was some random person recording?
Still my cock bobbed with anticipation, I even reached down and jerked my cock slowly, willing Mario to bury himself inside me instead.
He had already touched me and until he got me off, I don't think, I would be able to get off.
Suddenly the light went off at the click of the switch.
Soft footsteps came into the living room.
And he pulled the curtains and moved to stand before me, his cock hard as a rock.
“I am going to fuck you in every position, in every room in this house and you will take it” his voice was hoarse.
My cocked bobbed happily.
My back curved and I let out a howl. Sweat dripped down my entire body and I felt the air being punched out of my lungs. They seized their movements allowing me get accustomed to the double penetration. Mario was whimpering, his thighs twitching against mine and palm holding me in place. Tyson was sitting up slightly, his palms flat behind him while pushing further in, his wet tongue swiping on my nipples, I weakened, my entire weight giving way as I lay flat on him. Mario began moving, very slowly… our laboured breaths filled the room, my cock crushed between Tyson’s stomach and mine. “Ohhhh” Mario gasped. Tyson began moving too, he would let Mario thrust in and out while he would follow there after. I was beyond excited, I was full… of course I didn't mind. I placed my palm flat by Tyson's chest and began moving my hips to meet their thrusts. We all groaned. “I can't get enough of you, pretty face” Mario gasped out, his weight shifting from my back as his thrusting quicken
In a swift move, Mario was tugging off my clothes roughly not caring that Tyson was still standing there watching us. I made a sound in my throat making him pause and glance over his shoulder, “come on, we are working your holes together” he said casually and my cock tightened, my ass squeezing the butt plug harder. I winced, gasping for breath. At this point, he could do anything to me and I’d let him. I looked up and saw Tyson already fisting his cock, shirt and pants gone… that was quick, not like I mind. He was completely naked and unlike Mario he was impossibly huge…ripped, hard…words couldn't descibe him. He was more rough looking but very handsome, he had tattoos on literally every part of his body except under his feet and face. His cock though limp was as huge as a donkey’s and instead of getting scared, I whimpered in anticipation, my ass clamping down on the toy. Mario sat on a bench, pulling me over his lap, my ass to him. He slapped me hard and I squirmed. “Damn
Jason It's been weeks since my Mom came home and Mario true to his word had fucked me beyond any point of reasoning. He brutally fucked me against the door, in the bathroom, in the game room, in the garden behind the long flowers, oh how I loved it.He even fucked me in the car when Mom had stated we go out together and I had to put up an attitude so she doesn't begin to wonder about the sudden change. It was the car experience that had me on edge till today, well that was a week and two days ago… yeah I kept tab, you can't blame me. Mario had been driving and had used three thick digits to butt fuck me. I can't explain it enough…. Usually, he used one and at most two then his cock but this time, he didn't care to lube me, just slammed three fingers in and I came on the spot. He had laughed at me and told me to lick off my own cum from the car seat which I did with red ears and cheeks. Since then, he barely spoke to me and whenever Mom suggested we step out together, he was fir
Mario“Get on the couch” I told him, my voice cracking, as I watched his white ass move quickly to obey my instructions. I had always known he wanted me right from the moment he saw me, it showed in the way he had blinked and had quickly excused himself, cheeks tinting slightly… that was eight months ago. Honestly, I was excited too… the thrill, the pent up desire… the act of deliberately inserting myself in his personal space, increasing his frustration… ahhh! It was fun. I walked towards him seated on the couch, his lashes wet as he looked at me with drooped eyes and plump parted pink lips, hmmm. His cock was practically hard and purple, I wanted it that way so when I finally push my head in, his cock would leak. I reached out and pushed him backwards on the couch, his back leaning on the couch and his cock standing hard in my front. Still watching him, I reached down and lifted his legs up, holding it in place. Then I bent my knees and let my tip graze his entrance, he shudd
I could barely control myself as I turned sharply, my hands reaching for his neck as I tried to kiss him but he caught both my hands easily in a firm grip. “Easy tiger” his voice was a low growl, “I don't make love…” he paused while I trembled with need and desire, totally unable to think, my breath hitting his face. “I fuck, I ruin, I wreck” he finalized, punctuating each word and waited for a split second before turning me back around. “You have one chance to stop me” he warned in a deep voice and all I could do was moan weakly. “Pathetic” he whispered but I heard him. I felt the ghost of his fingers pull down my pants and his fingers dived straight into my shithole. “Ahnn” I cried out, pointing my ass out for him and he chuckled. “Exactly what your pretty body desires” his tone was dark… strained, he fingers stretching my ass. My back arched off the edge of the counter, my ass thrusted outward in the air while he assaulted my hole without as much as a foreplay. Something a
I dropped my fork hard enough for my Mom to flinch.“Jay—”“You don’t get to call him that.”Silence.Heavy.Ugly.Mario sat across from me like he owned the damn table. Black t-shirt stretched over muscle. Tattoos crawling down thick forearms. Gold chain glinting against dark skin. Calm. Too calm.Like he wasn’t the reason I couldn’t breathe right in my own house anymore.My Mom sighed tiredly. “Jason, please don’t start.”“Don’t start?” I laughed sharply, pushing back in my chair. “You bring some fucking gangster-looking stranger into the house and expect me to what? Call him Dad?”Mario finally looked up from his steak.Those eyes.Jesus Christ.Dark. Steady. Unmoving.The kind of eyes that made you feel naked even fully clothed.“Watch your mouth,” he said quietly.That should’ve pissed me off.Instead heat climbed up my spine.I hated it.“I wasn’t talking to you.”“Jay,” my Mom warned softly.Mario wiped his mouth slowly with a napkin. “Your mom’s speaking to you.”Something sna







