My hard boy cock was leaking like mad as it throbbed helplessly, aching for a touch that would never come. Sweat broke out on my back and started to drip into my ass crack, itching as it found its way down to my balls. He had taught me to like it, too.īy now my heart was beating so hard in my chest that I thought I might have an attack. I knew that this was the way Brad liked it. I coughed up more phlegm as I choked and gagged some more. My temples throbbed and my throat ached as his pistoning dick struck the back of my throat over and over again. More tears spilled down my cheeks as I tried to forget about breathing. What a sweet, slick throat you have there.' Long strands of mucous started to drip from my mouth, tickling my chin as they stretched to the bare floor. Meanwhile, I had my work to do, and my task was to accept the rough, heavy fucking of my throat by this crazed, sadistic marine. My lungs were hungry for oxygen, but I knew I'd have to wait until Brad was good and ready to grant that kind of reward.
I started gagging and choking as I coughed up mucous and phlegm. Brad pistoned his hips in quick, jerky motions as he kept a firm grip on the back of my head, making sure I didn't try to pull away.
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My ears were throbbing, and my throat was stuffed full of marine dick. I'm really going to fuck that slick throat of yours.' I was able to keep myself under control for about 45 seconds, and then it started. I contracted and squeezed my throat muscles against his marine meat until I was light headed from the effort and lack of oxygen. I pushed forward onto his cock so hard that I was afraid I might knock him backwards, but it would take more than I could manage to make this military specimen lose his ground. I looked up at Brad and caught his sneering gaze. I could never control them, and was embarrassed as they slowly tracked down my cheeks. He wanted me gasping for air, struggling with his insistent cock. He made sure I couldn't pull back enough to catch a breath. His hips started thrusting as he tightened his grip on the back of my head. I guess that was part of what turned him on. No matter how many times he face fucked me, I could never get used to this. I could hear my heart beating in my ears as my gag reflexes starting to fire up. Still, Brad pulled harder on the back of my head, forcing another half inch down my throat. In half a second his pubes were hitting my nose, and now all of it was thrust down my throat. Try to keep that boy throat open and relaxed, and breath through your nose. I gulped it down and let my hands hang limp at my sides. Without delay he entered my mouth and shoved it in all the way to the back of my throat. With both his hands Brad gripped the back of my head and pulled forward, his hips rising to greet me. You need a little more of this, but now I want to get you ready for part two. Nice and obedient, just the way I like it. But right now he had more urgent needs he wanted to attend to. He knew he could slap me around all night, and I'd keep coming back for more. Brad reached out with his fingertips and traced the red line that was rising across my cheek, toying with me. But I knew what he wanted, so I steadied myself and moved back into place. He smacked my face as hard as he could, and I fell over from the impact. I knew what was coming, and I braced for it. 'Ready, kid? Ready to tackle this Marine dick?'īrad reached out and drew back his hand. I no longer had any shame when it came to Brad's cock. 'Never can get enough of it, can you boy?' I could smell it, and I swear I started to drool. There was an awkward pause as he stood there with his throbbing boner about a foot from my face.
The man had a libido that could never be satisfied - at least not by one man. Brad had taught me to stop thinking about what I wanted and just concentrate on pleasing him - and that was no easy task. My cock was already leaking like crazy, but I knew no one would be paying any attention to that. I remember kneeling down and spreading my legs wide open, until my balls touched the floor, just the way he wanted. I was so focused on that hard cock bobbing right in front of my face that I was practically in a trance. I hardly remember pulling my clothes off.
That's all Brad said as he took another swig of beer. Yet I wanted all he could dish out with that cock, and the more it hurt and punished me, the better. Usually my throat ached so much when he finished with me that I couldn't talk for an hour or so. I had never seen such a thick piece of Marine dick, and I was hungry for it, even though I knew Brad would find ways to hurt me with it. His dick was just a bit longer than average, but fat as fuck and veiny as hell. I had seen it a dozen times, but I never ceased to marvel at it. When I looked up, Brad had not only removed his boots but unbuttoned his fly and pulled his hard dick out.