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Mark and Jim (M/M)
Mark and Jim had been friends for a long time although being in prep school together and now college made them seem more like brothers than buddys. They roomed together off campus in a small rented house that allowed them access to school and yet enough privacy to actually get some work done. They were both very good looking, as they would blushingly admit, but not really into the wild frat or dorm scene at the university. Mostly they were into studies and athletics.
Mark was the football player and rising new star halfback. He looked the part with a large muscular frame which now was all muscle stretched over 6'3" of solid frame. He also did weight training to maintain his strength during the off season and packed a broad set of shoulders that looked even wider over a 32" waist. His arms where 20" around and corded with muscle while his legs wouldn't fit standard jeans because of the girth of his thighs. His massive pecs were covered with a fine brown downy hair which narrowed down to his navel and flaired out again to his pubic hair. The hair on his head was dark brown and softly curled which somewhat softened the square features of a very masculine face. He was usually quiet but was by far the more outgoing of the two men. He was the instigator of fun and adventure and had more than once dragged Jim on a sudden whimsical adventure. He was also the more sexual possessed of the two, frequently talking about his sexual desires and/or exploits. He was very much in demand as a sex object by the women (and men) on campus because of his good looks and obvious endowment. He seldom wore underwear and his foot long cock was usually very visible as it snaked down the inside of his thigh, straining against jeans that were already too tight. He had no shame about his body and would frequently parade around the house in a near or absolute stage of undress and partial or complete arousal.
Jim on the other hand was the more thoughtful but just as athletic in his way. He leaned towards lacrosse and track. He was'nt as tall as Mark but leaner and faster, which he needed when horsing around with the big guy. He was also darker, with black hair and dark eyes which he claimed from some Cherokee ancestor. It might have been true because except for his pubic hair, he had absolutely no hair anywhere else on his body other than his head. Even Jim's legs were hairless and connected to a bare butt that was perfectly shaped. Mark may have had the chest to show off but Jim had the buns that attracted attention. Mark loved to tease him about his lack of male hormone and then show off the broad fur covered chest he sported. They both knew that it was definitely a joke because the sexual equipment they both packed indicated more than enough male hormone to go around. Both men were extremely well endowed although Mark always seemed to be grabbing his own meat and hoisting it out for a comparison.
One particular week right after mid-terms, Mark was acting particularly strange, Jim thought. He was usually ready to act up after exam weeks and this seemed to be no exception. He had spread out a small party for the two of them to celebrate surviving another round of exams. They ate and drink all evening complaining about this professor and that exam. Neither man was a big drinker although with their size they could usually handle most party situations. This was home though and they were all alone and nobody had to worry about driving back, so they got pleasantly plowed.
Mark started to laugh at one point and eyed Jim strangely. He said he had a trick that he wanted to show Jim and that Jim had to help him. He pulled out a set of handcuffs from the desk and told Jim to put them on him. This took a bit of doing since both Jim and Mark were not very steady at this point. Finally Jim had Mark's hands cuffed in front of him. Mark chuckled and turned around and after much muttering under his breath, turned back with the cuffs now undone and in his hands. Jim was drunk enough to be suitably impressed and insisted that Mark cuff him now. Mark had a gleam in his eye as he agreed and cuffed Jim's hands in front of him. Jim turned around and struggled with the cuffs but couldn't figure how to unlock them. He turned back to Mark and raised his hands and said he gave up.
Mark smiled and said he would have to pay the penalty for not being able to get them off. Jim laughed and agreed that he would do whatever Mark said. Mark smiled and grabbed Jim by the handcuffs and led him into the garage. He flicked on the lights and looked around. The garage was empty except for the usual assortment of tools, garden equipment and junk. There was also Mark's gym bag which was usually never in the garage. Mark led Jim to the middle of the garage and told him to stand there until he was ready for his penalty. Jim was confused but also a little excited in a strange way. The idea of being helpless was sort of fun, especially since he trusted Mark totally.
Mark took a bandana out of his back pocket and blindfolded Jim. Jim started to protest but Mark told him to be quiet and to take his punishment like a man. Jim started to sweat a little; this was the first time Mark mentioned punishment so he kept his mouth shut. Mark reached down and tied a rope to the links between the cuffs and throwing the rope over the garage beams, hoisted Jim's arms over his head. Jim started to protest but Mark barked at him, "SHUT UP! I said take it like a man and, by Jesus, you're gonna take it like I said and a lot more!"
Jim a became scared. This was not the same person that he had shared years with suddenly threatening him with some vague form of punishment. He figured he better be quiet and see what develops. He was also slightly aroused by the whole idea and a little drunk.
Meanwhile Mark brought out some more beers and proceeded to have a brew while looking over his captive. He had waited for an opportunity like this for years but something made him hold back. This could really screw up a friendship. But he had to have Jim; have him this way where he was totally Mark's and to hell with the consequences. Mark began to unbutton Jim's shirt.
"Now listen to me, buddy, and don't say anything. You are mine tonight to do with as I want. You agreed to do anything if you couldn't get out of those cuffs and this is it. I've waited along time to do this and I can't take a chance on you getting cold feet. Now you're gonna do everything I say and I'm gonna make you feel real good...otherwise it's punishment time. Got it?"
Jim just nodded his head as the sweat began to trickle down his chest which was now exposed. With his arms raised up the sweat was channeled down the cleavage between his pecs to pool around his navel and to continue down into his pants. Jim was worried at the urgency in Mark's voice and the determination to his tone. He obviously meant business but what kind of business?
Mark pushed back Jim's shirt and rubbed his hands over Jim's glistening chest, rubbing the sweat into the skin. He lingered over Jim's dark brown nipples, standing out now in the chill of his sweat. He began to tweak and pull at them until they stood out totally erect and Jim moaned a little at the sensation of not quite pain. Mark smiled at the sound from Jim and worked the nipples a little harder now. Jim moaned a little louder and started to squirm at Mark's increasing roughness. Jim whimpered, "Not so rough, Mark, take it easy...".
Mark slapped his ass hard. I told you, Fuckhead, no talking! Now you're gonna get the punishment that you need to learn to obey."
Saying that Mark reached down and undid Jim's belt and pull open his pants. He yanked down on his pants, pulling Jim's underwear down with them and letting them fall to his ankles. He pulled off his own belt and, holding the buckle end in his right hand, swung the broad leather strap hard against Jim's thigh. Jim swung around to protect his crotch as Mark expected and Mark laid into his ass. Jim jumped and squirmed as each blow landed on his white ass cheeks, making wide red marks until his ass was one large red mass. He whimpered at the beating but didn't dare say anything. Mark was getting off on seeing his buddy's ass bright red and squirming under the belt.
"Good boy", he said stopping the whipping. "You didn't say anything like I said and you took it like a man. Your ass must be good and warm now". As he spoke Mark ran his hand over Jim's reddened butt, exploring its shape and warmth. Jim was relieved that the beating had stopped and was more than a little aroused at the feel of Mark's hands and the warmth the belt had created in his ass. He started to get a hardon despite himself and tried to avoid Mark seeing his dick starting to swell. It was no use. Mark was too close and saw immediately that his buddy's cock was getting darker and longer. He smiled then and felt better about the rough play that he had subjected Jim to. Now the fun could really begin.
Mark let Jim hang there while he began to undress. He kicked off his shoes and pulled down his pants. As usual he wasn't wearing any underwear and his excitement was plainly visible. His cock was rock hard and jutting out its full twelve inches. A drop of precum clung to the tip of his cockhead and started to run down the underside of his dick. Mark didn't dare touch himself for fear of cumming immediately. He slapped his approaching hand aside and pulled off his shirt. He was sweating as much as Jim and his brown chest hair was matted to the skin and rivulets of sweat ran down his stomach and legs. He rubbed his own body, glad to be able to touch himself somewhere and pulling on his own nipples until they were hard.
Jim could only guess what was going on and thought Mark might have been undressing. His cock got harder at the thought of what might happen. He had often jacked off to fantasies of Mark but he didn't dare express those kind of desires. He just hung there and waited.
Mark drank some more beer and watched as Jim's throbbing cock got harder for no reason at all. Almost no reason unless he were getting off on this. Mark smiled and, putting down the beer, went over to a corner of the garage and pulled out a large wooden 'X' shaped cross. He had prepared this weeks ago and told Jim it was for a football practice dummy. He set it upright behind Jim and anchored it to the beam. He undid one side of the handcuffs and, pulling off that shirt-sleeve, tied that arm to one of the uprights on the cross. He repeated the act on the other side and now Jim was tied upright and shirtless to the wooden cross. Then Mark pulled off Jim's shoes and removed his pants. He was naked and sweating in the close quarters of the garage. Mark went over and turned up the thermostat to make sure he stayed warm and sweaty. Then he returned to Jim and, grabbing each leg, fastened them to the bottom ends of the cross. Jim was naked and spread-eagled against the big wooden 'X', cock now fully erect and waiting.
Mark moved in close to Jim and began to rub his body, kneading the muscles and pulling at his nipples to get them erect again. Mark couldn't believe that he had actually done it. He had fantasized about Jim just like this for years. He wanted to see that tight, lean body stretched out and ready for whatever he did to it. He wanted to make Jim moan with pleasure and to cum with him over and over. He had waited too many years to wait any longer. This was going to happen now.
Jim felt incredible. He was hot and horny, afraid of what was to happen and hoping it would happen. He wouldn't say anything now unless Mark told him to. This was obviously something Mark had planned for and he was more than willing now to see it through to the end. He writhed slightly against the wood. Mark had smoothed and sanded it, not wanting even a splinter to mar his buddy's beautiful body. And the cool, smooth hard wood felt so good against his slippery skin.
Mark moved his hands lower and played gently with Jim's balls, feeling the weight of them and rolling them softly in his big hands. Jim tried to squirm against those hands, to gain more pressure. Mark chuckled and, holding Jim's balls in one hand, began to explore the rest of Jim's crotch with his other hand. He felt along the inside of his thigh and felt Jim's sudden intake of breath through clenched teeth. He rubbed the rough area of wrinkled skin behind Jim's balls and proceeded back to Jim's asshole. Jim had never had anyone play with his ass before and clenched at the unexpected intrusion. Mark slapped his ass once to remind him that he was boss and continued to explore. He moved his index finger around the puckered opening of Jim's hole and massaged it until it began to relax. Jim felt an unaccustomed warmth to his asshole. He relaxed into the feeling of having this most private area invaded gently. Mark spit on his middle finger and massaged the saliva in and around the opening to Jim's ass. He gingerly move the finger tip into the opening and moved it around. Jim twitched at the feeling and opened up more. Half of Mark's finger just slid in. He marveled at the heat inside his ass and the muscle that clamped around his finger. He moved it slowly in and out, letting Jim's rectal muscles try to force it out and then slowly sliding back in. Eventually he got another finger in and then another as Jim relaxed to the invasion. He pulled away and then using both hands grabbed Jim's asscheeks with both hands and ground his pelvis into Jim's. Jim moaned loudly as Mark slid his crotch up against Jim whiling puling and molding the mounds of his ass.
Mark was breathing heavily in time to Jim and sweating even more. His chest glistened and dripped with perspiration. His cock dribbled ropes of clear liquid which ran down his upturned rod and dripped off his balls making a puddle on the floor. He touched Jim's cock and was rewarded by the cock jumping out of his hand. Jim moaned and tried to move against Mark's hand but the ropes were too tight. Mark took some of the liquid from his cock and smoothed it onto Jim's dick. He rubbed lightly for fear of getting Jim off too soon. Jim groaned and shivered at the touch of Mark's hand jacking him off. Mark was fascinated as he stroked his buddy's rod and saw it start to leak the same pre-cum that dripped from his dick. He reached up and tore the blindfold off Jim's face.
"I want you to see this, Fucker", he growled. "I still don't want you to say anything but I want you to watch yourself as another guy makes you do whatever he wants. Watch while he takes whatever pleasure he feels like with your body. And you can't do a fucking thing about it. I can even make you come and you can't stop me. Go ahead and try. Try not to come!"
As he said that he knelt in front of Jim and began to stroke Jim's cock the entire 10 inches. He tried spitting on his hand and jacking him that way, sliding his hand along the dick and letting the head pop out of his fist. Jim clenched his teeth and tried to resist the waves of pleasure that shot up from his crotch. Mark wanted him to fight against giving in and he was going to try. Mark watched, impressed at Jim's self control as he rubbed his dick harder. Jim watched his cock slip in and out of Mark's big hand, shiny with spit and pre-cum but he was not going to come.
Mark smiled at his buddy's resolve and leaned forward to spit a little more on Jim's cock. Then he had a idea and now instead of licking he let his tongue linger on Jim's cockhead. Jim couldn't believe what he was seeing. Mark wouldn't suck cock! He couldn't be getting ready to suck Jim's cock! Mark's tongue moved delicately over Jim's meat. Didn't taste as bad as he thought. Mostly his own spit anyway. He lifted Jim's cock and began a soft licking on the delicate skin on the underside. Jim moaned loud as waves of pleasure ran up his body. Mark watched the gooseflesh pebble the skin on his friend's legs. He stopped and held the cock in his hands directly in front of him. Jim looked down and watched in fascination as Mark slowly took the head of his cock into his mouth. He shook his head silently and arched his back. Mark was sucking his cock. HIS COCK! Mark just let his tongue roll over the head of Jim's cock as he fondled the balls underneath. Jim was doing all the moving he could and it was having an effect. His muscles, already shining with sweat, stood out like ropes under his skin as he strained against the bonds to push more of his meat into Mark's warm, wet mouth.
Mark loved the effect he was having on Jim. He was tremendously hot himself but all his attention was on his buddy's pleasure right now. He could feel the juices boiling in Jim's balls as they began to pull up in preparation for the release that was coming. He had never sucked a cock before and wasn't sure that he was doing a good job right now but it was having its effect. He was determined to go all the way and if that meant eating his buddy's come then that's what he would do. That was to be his way of making up for whipping Jim's ass. He pulled against the retreating balls and started to feel the beginnings of pulses deep inside. Jim started to breathe heavier and drooled open mouthed as he became nothing more than a body attached to a cock. He started to yell.
"I can't. I can't come. I can't stop it. It's cumming. Take my cum, you big stud. TAKE MY FUCKING CUM! OH! AAAAARGH!"
Mark braced himself but still wasn't ready for the torrent that gushed out of Jim. He swallowed as fast as he could and was pleasantly surprised at the taste. Jim' dick throbbed and shot load after load until Mark pulled off in amazement that anyone could come that much. Jim still continued to shoot and hit Mark's chest with wads of jism. He couldn't barely catch his breath and just hung there limp as he tried to recover.
Mark stood up and stretched up against Jim, rubbing his sweaty, come covered body against Jim. He ground his cock against Jim's dick to squeeze out every last bit from his friend's wrung out body. Jim just moaned at the complete and utter release he had just experienced.
Mark wanted to come himself. He wanted to cover his buddy's body with juice and pour it into his mouth, making him eat his come just as he had done. But that wasn't what he had planned not how he wanted his big moment. He knew that when he came it would be incredible and unique. He wanted that special moment just one way.
He untied Jim's feet and made him stand upright. He then untied one of Jim's hands and before, he could move, retied the hand to the other upright. He turned Jim around so that he was facing the cross and spread his legs again. Once he had resecured Jim's legs, he untied one hand and retied it to the opposite upright, spread-eagling Jim again but with his back exposed this time. Mark loved the look of Jim's back. Muscles flowed underneath the skin and he had a beautifully developed ridge of muscle running the length of his spine. All of that muscle run down to a gorgeous 'V' shape waist highlighted by the tan line of a Speedo bathing suit. His ass cheeks were pale compared to his back and legs but not totally white. They had sunbathed nude a couple of times in the privacy of the backyard. His legs were more developed than even the rest of him and stood out even in this position like twin columns. Jim just hung there waiting for whatever.
Mark wanted that ass warmed up again and picked up the belt from the floor. He hugged Jim and said, "I'm gonna warm up that ass again, bro, and I don't want a word. Take it like a man." He stepped back and swung the belt lightly against Jim's ass. Jim jumped. His body was sensitized because of his previous treatment and even the slightest touch of the belt seemed to shock. Mark noticed this and began to whip the ass harder, bringing out those long red highlights that he liked so much. Jim twitched and moaned and finally cried out, "Mark, stop, please. I can't take it anymore!"
Mark stopped and moved in against his friend. "I told you not to say anything. Now you have to be punished. You will take your punishment like a man, Fuckhead! Like a man, do you UNDERSTAND!" Jim whimpered a little a nodded yes, leaning up against the cross for support. Mark now slapped Jim's ass with his bare hands, loving the feel of the bare flesh. He loved the way Jim's ass quivered after a blow and the heat that radiated from the now cherry red butt. Moving away he picked up a jar of ointment and moved back to Jim. He took a gob of Vaseline and began to rub it into Jim's ass cheeks. He smoothed the skin of his ass and rubbed and fondled the mounds of muscle. He could feel Jim flex his ass under his hands and massaged the pain away. Jim began to warm up to this treatment and felt that the punishment must be over.
Mark's hands began to massage further into the crack of Jim's ass and started to play with the puckered lips again of his asshole. Jim relaxed against the invading fingers and enjoyed the smooth sensation of having his opening massaged. Mark slid two fingers into the warm hole and slowly stretched it, moving in and out. Then another finger and finally a fourth. Jim felt full but it was still exciting and pleasurable. He moved his ass against Mark's hand and twisted slightly against the bonds that held him.
Meanwhile Mark took his other hand and applied some of the cream to his cock. He had to be careful about rubbing too hard. The temptation was there to just get to a release; to ease his aching nuts but he held off. Then holding his dick straight out in front he moved in close to Jim's ass. Jim was so intent on the feelings in his ass that hadn't noticed how close Mark was until he felt a different probing at his ass. Mark leaned in close and pressed his greasy cockhead against the brown opening, rubbing it all around the asslips. Jim tried to look back to see what was happening but Mark turned his head back around. He pushed against Jim's asshole with his hips and slipped the head of his dick up Jim's virgin butt.
As lubed and loosened as Jim was, he was not prepared for something the size of Jim's cock. He jumped and tried to squirm away but the ropes again were too tight and he had no leverage. Mark pushed in farther and moaned himself at the feeling of Jim's ass muscles clenched against his meat. Jim groaned in pain and started to say something but stopped. He wouldn't cry out. Mark pushed harder and half of his length slid in. Jim almost passed out from the pain. He couldn't hold back the tears. Mark watched as his buddy fought to take his big dick. Mark was sure he couldn't take the foot long monster cock and admired his roommate's courage. He looked down at his cock disappearing up Jim's ass and forgot admiration. He wanted that ass. He had always wanted that ass and now it was his. His fucking ass to do just that. And he planned on fucking it but GOOD!
He didn't push his dick all the way in. He watched fascinated as Jim's sphincter stretched around his big rod. His cock seemed to throb and try to push in on its own. He knew he would come too quickly and didn't care for now. He began to fuck slowly, gradually pulling his cock out until just the head remained inside and then slowly pushing it back in. He still pushed only half way in, wanting to stretch his buddy's butt and keep the pain to a minimum. He watched his cock fucking as if he were watching a stranger in a porno movie. His dick seemed so big and red that it didn't seem like his and Jim's ass was also strange and beautiful. He began to move faster and Jim felt the tension through Mark's cock. Mark started to come.
"Jesus Jim, I'm coming. God the feeling is incredible. What an ass. Oh God I can't stand it. Take it, buddy. Take my fucking load. GONNA FILL THAT ASS!"
He yelled as he came filling Jim's ass with scalding hot juice. He fucked it back in the ass as it leaked out. Jim felt tremendous relief and some disappointment. It was too fast. He had just started to get used to getting fucked and wanted to experience it more and longer. Mark just groaned as he continued to move in and out, unwilling to let the feeling end. He held Jim and whispered in his ear.
"That was just for starters, bro. I just wanted to get rid of that load so that I could really concentrate on fucking. You want me to fuck you, don'tcha Jim?"
Jim nodded yes without even thinking. He wanted that cock again. He wanted Mark to use him. To punctuate what he was saying, he ground his hips just a little farther down on Mark's dick and was surprised as another inch slipped in. He couldn't tell and didn't know that he had only had half of Mark's foot long sausage. Mark smiled as Jim jumped a little at the new intrusion up his ass. He deliberately had fucked Jim with only part of his dick, wanting to save the rest for the real stud fucking he was going to give him. He had never pulled out of Jim's ass and the thought of really fucking him made Mark's meat start to swell again. He had never come twice in a row like this fucking a woman but then he had never been so turned on as he was now. He started little forward motions with his hips, slowly moving his cock up that tight channel which was now super slick with the combination of lube and jism.
Jim couldn't believe that he was taking more cock up his butt and yet now there wasn't the pain that he had suffered before. He felt a tremendous fullness in his ass but warm and smooth. He began to wriggle his ass harder against Mark's cock. He wanted more cock and more of Mark's savage love making. He now knew from Mark's rapid arousal and fury that he was very turned on by Jim and Jim loved the thought of the effect he was having on his stud buddy. He moaned to him, "Take me, Stud. Fuck my ass like you're never fucked before." Jim was waiting for the slap for speaking but Mark just grabbed his chest and fondled his nipples.
"Yeah, baby, my baby. You want my big dick up between those baby cheeks. Want me to split that white ass with my foot long cock. Want me to real fuck you, don'tcha buddy!"
Jim just ground his hips harder against Mark's rod, pushing more up his ass. He whimpered, "Oh yes, Mark. Use that cock on me. I can't fight it anymore. I want more of your juice up my ass. I want you to fuck me. Hard!"
Mark smiled and twisted the tender nipples gently between his fingers. Jim moaned and squirmed at the delicate torture. He was still sweating and his muscles looked as smooth and shiny as marble. His hair was matted with sweat and it ran down his back into the crevice of his ass and added to the lubricant already there. Mark massaged and rubbed all over Jim's back and chest as he edged more of his cock up the still tight hole. Finally he was there. His pubic hair was touching Jim's ass and his entire cock was sheathed inside Jim's muscular ass. Jim felt it and flexed his ass cheeks, massaging and stimulating Mark's prick. Mark put his hands on Jim's shoulders and watched as he slowly pulled his cock out of Jim's ass.
Jim moaned and begged Mark to stick it back in. He squirmed and tried to back up onto the big rod. Mark just watched and reached down one hand to hold his dick straight at the moving target of Jim's asshole. Jim whimpered in frustration at being without the cock he now craved.
Mark growled low, "You want it, little fucker! You want this big rod up your virgin little ass. Want to get raped, boy! Want to really get fucked! I'm gonna fucking break that cherry, boy!"
Mark plunged the entire length of his dick back into Jim's ass. Jim yelled in pain and surprise. Mark clamped his hand over Jim's mouth and whispered in his ear.
"You wanted it, fuckhead. You begged for my cock and now you got it. You Gotta be ready to get fucked if you beg for cock. Now your gonna get your ass raped, boy! FUCKIN' RAPED!"
Mark plunged out and then rapidly back in. Jim whimpered at this sudden assault. Mark just grabbed his shoulders again, holding him at arm's length while he watched himself rape his buddy's ass. He totally lost control of his actions and didn't care about Jim at all at this point. He only thought about fucking ass. That ass! Jim's asshole was slick with juices which leaked out around Mark's meat. Mark fucked him like a machine; his big piston moving in and out with unrelenting force. Jim grunted each time Mark forced his way in as the breath was pushed out of him.
Mark reached down and grabbed one cheek with each hand and spread Jim's ass wide open. He could see everything now and stared at his own cock brutalizing his buddy's ravaged ass. The sphincter was now looser from all the pummeling he had given it and stayed open even when he pulled his cock all the way out. He would pull out and then quickly plunge all the way back in, making Jim buck and jump. He tried different moves to make sure he fucked Jim's ass all the way around. He crouched lower to angle his dick upward and fuck Jim that way. He then got an idea for a different angle.
He pulled out and got a couple of boards from a corner of the garage and stacked them behind Jim. Standing on the boards, Mark stood slightly higher then normal and inches taller than Jim. He took his cock in his hand and pushed easily back into Jim's ass. He kept his hand on his dick, pointing it down as he fucked Jim. It worked as Mark's dick now rammed against Jim's prostate gland. Jim went wild as his prostate was pummeled by the stiff rod up his ass. Mark's dick had rubbed up against it before but this angle force the hard meat straight at Jim's sex gland. His cock dripped fluid, forced up from deep inside. Jim moaned with the flood of pleasure he was receiving and moved against each stroke of Mark's meat.
Mark was even more turned on at the success of his maneuver and Jim's obvious pleasure. He wanted Jim to get off on this as much as he wanted to get off. He wanted Jim addicted to this kind of rough love making. He started to feel the warning signs of the approaching orgasm and let go of his dick, He concentrated on just fucking his buddy. Fucking that hole and filling it with his cum again and again.
Jim was too far gone to notice the change in his master's rhythm and just moved against the invading dick, changing automatically to the new movements. He started to moan and clamp down on Mark's prick with the muscles in his ass. He began to shake and yell.
"I'm coming. Oh my God, I can't believe the feeling! Oh fuck me, you big Stud! Fuck my ass! Fuck your ass! FUCK ME! FUCK MEEE!"
Jim came without Mark touching him. He came in torrents that hit the wooden cross and streamed down the smooth wood. His dick jerked and throbbed with each pulse of newly goo from his cock slit. He groaned and whimpered as his body shook with his release.
Mark watched, fascinated, as his victim came uncontrollably just from the fucking he had received. Jim's ass clenched at Mark's dick with each spasm of cumming and each new spurt of juice. He slowly stopped cumming and hung limp against the cross, his bound hands bearing the weight of his body. His head slumped forward against the smooth hard wood. Mark's dick was still throbbing from the massage of Jim's ass muscles and stiffened even more in excitement at the incredible scene and sensation.
He began to fuck hard and fast; Jim's body limp and swaying in rhythm to his rape. Mark grabbed his ass and held it in place as he brutally pounded his cock into Jim's hips. Jim groaned a little but was too spent to resist and took all that Mark could give him. Mark moved like a man possessed as his cock whipped in and out of the dripping hole, slapping his hips against Jim's ass. His balls began to tighten up in their sack and his cock swelled even more. He started to lose control as he approached orgasm. He moaned and yelled.
"GOD!! I'm cumming. I'm gonna shoot a load so far up that ass! Jesus your hot, babe! I can't hold back!!! I'm shooting now! I'M CUMMIN'!!!! OH GOD I'M CUMMING NOW!!!!"
Mark shook and jammed his cock up Jim's ass as he shoot volleys of hot come up that ass. He could feel it shoot up the shaft and out of his cockhead. It felt liked it boiled out. Jim moaned more as he felt it steam inside him. He swayed back against Mark and took it all. Mark continued to shoot and jerked at each shot of cum leaving his dick. His cock eventually stopped shooting and he leaned against Jim while slowly moving his dick in his ass to squeeze out every last drop. His cock slipped gently out of Jim's hole as cum dripped back out and down Jim's thigh. Mark's labored breathing had returned almost to normal when he began to untie Jim's legs.
He got Jim to stand up and lean against him as he then untied his hands. Jim was still limp and weak; eyes closed and trembling. Mark scooped him up in his arms like a baby and carried him into his bedroom. Jim was not going to sleep alone tonight. Mark moisten a towel and cleaned Jim up before tucking him beneath the sheets. He then went into the bathroom and quickly cleaned himself up, still glowing with satisfaction. He slipped into bed with Jim and gently massaged his shoulders and back. Jim snuggled up against him and sighed.
Mark said, "I hope you don't hate me for what I did tonight, babe, but I couldn't hold it in any longer. I wanted you in the worst way."
Jim smiled a little and then opened his eyes grinning and said, "I don't hate you but I hope you can say the same thing when I get you up on that cross, fucker!"
Mark laughed and hugged Jim closer to him but wondered if Jim really had something in mind for him. His dick began to get hard.