BDSM: Getting Nailed by a Musclehead (4/6)
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Author: MA Muscle Published: 2/5/2007 story views: 4796
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his unitard was soaked with sweat and he could feel the fabric sucked up into his ass. Damian noticed too and knew he needed to fuck that tight hole! They finished their workout and Damian said it was hot and he stripped to a jock and workout boots. Jay almost flipped out - the jock was packed.
Damian had sweat running through his hairy body and into his jock. Damian challenged Jay to one last set of bench presses and Jay accepted. Damian spotted Jay and each time Jay grabbed the barbell, Damian squatted down so his sweaty jock was in Jay's face. Jay even felt the sweat drip from the jock onto his face. Jay was really nervous. Jay also heard the stories about Damian and did not want to be in trouble with him. Jay got up and tried to leave. Damian convinced him to do one last set where Jay had his feet placed on Damian's chest. As Jay did this, Damian saw the hot little twink and realized it was time.
Jay ended the set, sat up and was facing Damian and his jock. Damian pushed the kid’s face into his jock and grabbed Jay by the head and pushed into his face. Jay struggled and fought. What the fuck was happening? Damian grabbed him by his head and sucker punched the kid in the head and then pried his mouth open and pushed his fat, thick, 10" cock in Jay's mouth. Jay fought and struggled and realized there was no use; Damian was way stronger than him. Jay gagged, choked, sputtered and coughed up spittle on Damian’s big dick. He was crying and yelling and saying that it was too big! Damian had other ideas.
Damian shoved his dick down Jay's throat and skull-fucked him. Jay was crying and tears were streaming down his face. Damian fucked his mouth for about fifteen minutes and then he felt it cumming. Jay could feel the dick get harder and harder and then he felt it. Blast after blast after blast of hot sticky cum shot into his mouth and down his throat. Damian continued the skull-fuck for another five minutes, then pulled out. Jay was screaming that someone would hear them.
Damian just beat Jay down with about 7-8 hard blows to his face and body and said, "We're all alone out in the country. No one can hear ya. You have no way of getting out. The door is locked.” Jay ran to the door, but it was locked and Jay freaked. He saw Damian come toward him and he cringed, cried, yelled and tried to escape. Damian grabbed him and he saw a little tear in the unitard and he pulled.
Rip! Off came the unitard. Jay was hysterical. “This is my outfit! How will I get home? You ruined it!”
Damian grabbed him by the throat and threw him down on the weight bench. He grabbed him by the ankles and spread them open. Damian had a bottle of lube and squirted a small dollop on his thick fleshy mushroom head and a tiny bit on that tight boy-cunt Jay had. Damian leaned over Jay. Jay could feel all the muscle and course hair scrapping his smooth body and he could feel the thick cockhead at his hole. “You’re not wearing a condom. You can't fuck me.” Damian threw a nasty blow to his face and said, “I only fuck hard and raw!”
“No! No! No! It is too big.