Crushed by Cutler

By Ozorli / Orlirz

Published on Nov 8, 2019

Gay

This is a fictional am story about me getting the ultimate slamming by one if the beasts if gay porn. Cutler-X. This black God if a sex freak is every gay mans wet dream. Whether they believe it or not. The guys I hung like a mule and fucks like an animal. Hard and rough.

Now i have never met him personally. And doubt our oaths wiuld ever cross in real life. And if I did I would actually be scared of him and his weapon of sex. One of the few men that strike fear in me.

But just the image of getting banged by this awesome dude is enough to write about it. So do enjoy this smoldering tale of vuscious and painful sex with a porn God.... ============================================================================

Crushed by Cutler (1)

I never would have imaged this happening to me. Hooking up with a porn star. And not just any porn star. But by one of the mammoth hung dudes in gay porn. A man seen in only videos with the words 'Hung' or 'Huge' in the title Whom my you wonder I was referring to. Well let me tell you my friends. What super stud was I lucky enough to have an encounter with. To get hooked up to a royal sexual plowing with. The huge hung beast I am talking about is the super hung Cutler X. Cutler is this big hunky black man that has a huge 10 plus inch schlong of a dick between his legs. A dark and thick uncut slab of man club. It looks like a small childs arm as it hangs there before him when he stands there naked. A mammoth chocolate vein covered snake.

"Damn!" Is all one could say of him Or maybe "Wow!"

And from all the videos I have seen with him in them, he is pretty brutal in bed. The painful screams of his victims as he slams his gargantuan salami into their poor assholes is both frightening and a turn on to me. His commanding assault on man ass is one for the books. He takes you. Holding you down while his dick slaughters your ass.

"Holy fuck" I chirped when I first saw him. "Sounds like he is killing that guy"

Yes the hard shrill screams of the poor twink he was slaughtering with his weapon of ass destruction was something scary to hear.

"Lucky fuck" I couldn't help blurting

But as I watched as this big hugely hung man ripped up the smaller mans body I found my dick raging hard for the intense show. Fear and lust combined into one strange desire that grew in me to be on the recieving end if all that pain. To be the one screaming from the ass attack.

"He is a criminal!" My fag hag friend had told me once after seeing the video I was in lust over. "He is a criminal and should be in jail" "And you at nuts for wanting him"

She added something about having to get me to the hospital after he destroyed my ass. And having to explain to them why my ass looked as it did. J laughed at her comment

"You're so stupid" I said jokingly "Its tour funeral" she chimed back

But for me. My desire was all consuming for him. I was just lust driven to only want to watch him after that. My desire was all consuming fir him. Only to watch the stud of all studs to me as he ruined one man ass after another with his killer cock. To here one man after another screaming from the pummeling he give them. "My God. He would wreck me" I would say.

But it didn't stop my lust for Cutler. I needed to see him. He was an ebony God that needed worship. And I wanted to do just that. Worship him. The thing was, Cutler was a porn star. Like any other celebrity and unattainable human creature to the rest of us mortals. So all I had was this. The videos, the images. It was all my worship. And just to see his giant death dick in action set me off over and over again.

"Out God, Cutler" I would cry as I came "You baby you. It should be you" "I should belong to you"

And all the toys I had could not fulfill my longings for him. Even going out to get laid was a problem. For several times I cried out his name in sex.

"Yes Cutler. Ohh god yes!" I would shout

Needless to say, that kind of ruined many sexual encounters. As the guys thought I was hung up on some ex. Then they were out the door. Fast.

"Sorry" I would say as they bolted

But I woild just shrug my shoulders and go back to watching him again. My ebony God. Cutler.... ============================================================================ To be continued

Next: Chapter 2


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