Big And Thick – Scene 2

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The old, weathered bathroom sign creaked as the heavy wooden door swung open. Mark lumbered in, his beefy frame barely fitting through the narrow doorway. He was a classicPornoStud, a ruggedly handsome, toss-haired hunk with bulging biceps and a chiseled jawline. Under his tight white tank top, a hairy chest heaved with each heavy breath. His faded blue jeans hung low on his hips, revealing the thick trail of dark curls trailing down his washboard abs.

Mark grunted as he unzipped his jeans, freeing his massive, uncut cock. It slapped against his belly with a heavy thwack, already semi-hard and throbbing. He turned the rusted faucet, the pipes groaning and sputtering before a weak stream of water splashed into the chipped basin. Mark splashed some water on his face, gazing at his reflection through the cracked mirror.

The bathroom door suddenly burst open, slamming into the wall. In stumbled John, a younger, leaner but no less hung stud. His long blonde hair was damp with sweat, framing his boyish face. He wore nothing but a loose tank top and straining white briefs, his clothes spattered with dirt.

“Goddamn, Mark, what a workout,” John groaned, flopping down on the toilet seat. “Coach is really riding us hard this season.”

Mark turned, his huge cock jiggling heavily between his thighs. “Yeah, I bet you’re feeling mighty pent up, aren’t ya, kid?” He smirked, stepping closer.

John swallowed thickly, his eyes riveted to Mark’s massive cock. He licked his lips unconsciously, his own package straining in his briefs. “I-uh, yeah,” he stammered, his voice cracking.

Mark reached out, grabbing John’s hair and yanking his head back. “Well, let’s see if I can give you a workout of a different kind,” he growled.

He crashed his lips against John’s in a brutal, dominating kiss. John whimpered, his mouth opening helplessly. Mark’s thick tongue snaked in, dominating every inch of John’s inexperienced mouth. He explored every crevice, tasting each ridge and tooth like a man starved. His hand toyed with John’s bulge roughly, fondling the soft flesh.

John gasped as Mark pulled away. He panted, his chest heaving. Streams of drool leaked from the corners of his mouth. Mark shoved him back, sending John sprawling on the filthy floor. Mark chuckled darkly as he worked his pants down his thick thighs. His cock sprung up, slapping against his belly with a lewd smack. It was flushed a deep purple, veins bulging along the thick shaft. The broad, mushroom tip leaked copious amounts of clear, sticky pre-cum.

“Open up, kid,” Mark ordered gruffly.

John obediently opened his mouth, tongue lolling out. Mark grunted as he slapped his heavy cock on John’s tongue. The thick meat smacked savagely against John’s mouth, smearing his cheeks and chin sticky with pre-cum. John moaned, his head lolling back. Mark grabbed his jaws, holding him steady. He thrust forwards, driving his girthy cock past John’s lips and onto his waiting tongue. He bottomed out quickly, slamming into the back of John’s throat.

“Fuck!” Mark groaned, shuddering. He pumped his hips, rutting into John’s straining mouth. His heavy balls slapped against John’s chin with each brutal thrust. Mark’s thick, musky scent filled John’s nostrils. It was overwhelming, heady.

John gagged and choked around Mark’s thick meat, thick ropes of drool leaking past his lips. His eyes watered as Mark sawed in and out of his throat, each stroke making him gag and splutter. Mark growled, grip tightening. He held John’s head steady, driving down to the hilt. His balls pulsed, churning with cum. John’s own cock throbbed in his pants, painfully hard and leaking.

With a roar, Mark hilted himself one last time in John’s convulsing throat. John’s eyes bulged, rolling back into his head as Mark’s cock swelled before erupting. Thick, scalding ropes of cum burst into his mouth, filling him to bursting. John swallowed convulsively, gulping thick mouthfuls of warm seed. Mark’s cock continued to spasm and pulse, releasing steaming torrents down John’s spasming throat.

John whimpered, choking and gasping. Mark emptied his heavy balls until his cock began to soften. Finally, he pulled out with a obscene slurp. John lay prone, limp and covered in drool and cum. His cock leaked freely, leaving a huge wet spot on his straining briefs.

Mark chuckled darkly, tucking himself back into his pants. “Not bad, kid. Maybe next time I’ll even let you cum,” he said mockingly.

John shuddered, eyes vacant and mouth hanging open stupidly. Mark smirked before turning and swaggering out, leaving John broken on the dusty floor.