Henry Worships Marcus

Henry took Marcus's cock into his mouth with a reverence that bordered on worship, his tongue tracing the thick vein along the underside as he sank lower, taking more of the big black length into his throat, and he pulled back with a wet pop, gasping, "I love this cock, I need it so bad," before diving back down, his hands gripping Marcus's thighs as he set a frantic pace, his eyes watering as he forced himself deeper, deeper, until his nose was pressed against the coarse hair at the base, and he held there, his throat convulsing around the intrusion, a muffled whimper escaping him as he felt Marcus's hands in his hair, guiding him, using him, and he loved it, loved being used like this, loved the way Alice's body responded to the degradation, her lips stretching around the girth, her tongue lapping at the shaft as he bobbed his head, each movement a prayer to the cock that filled his mouth, and he pulled off just long enough to whisper, "Please, daddy, use my throat, fuck my face," before taking Marcus back in, all the way, his hands squeezing his own thighs as he let himself be taken, the sound of wet, slurping kisses filling the room as he worshipped the cock that owned him, owned Alice's body for tonight.

Henry pulled back, a string of saliva connecting Alice's lips to the tip of Marcus's cock, and he let out a breathy moan as he stroked the shaft, his eyes locked onto Marcus's. "You like this, don't you, daddy? You like having this tight little throat wrapped around your big black cock," he whispered, his voice husky with lust, and Marcus grunted in response, his hips twitching forward, and Henry took the hint, diving back down to take the length into his mouth again, this time slower, more deliberate, savoring the taste of precum on his tongue as he worked his way down, inch by inch, until his lips were sealed around the base, his nose buried in the coarse hair, and he held himself there, his throat working around the intrusion, a muffled hum vibrating through his chest that made Marcus groan above him, Henry pulled off just enough to gasp, "Fuck my throat, daddy, use my face," before taking it all again, his hands gripping Marcus's thighs as he set a punishing rhythm, his head bobbing as he took the cock deeper, harder, faster, his eyes watering as he gagged around the thickness, but he didn't stop, couldn't stop, lost in the sensation of being used, of being a hole for Marcus's pleasure, and he pulled off with a wet gasp, his hand replacing his mouth as he stroked the slick shaft, spitting on it for lube, and he moaned, "I want your cum so bad, daddy, I want it all over my face, I want to taste it, I need it," his voice desperate, raw, as he took Marcus back into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the head before plunging down again, and again, each time deeper, each time closer to the edge, until he felt Marcus's cock twitch and throb against his tongue, and he knew he was close, and he doubled his efforts, his hands cupping Marcus's balls, squeezing gently, his mouth working the shaft as he looked up through his lashes, his eyes watering, his lips stretched wide, and he moaned around the cock in his throat, the vibration almost sending Marcus over the edge, but he was pushed off, the whole cock leaving his mouth in a loud pop, salia and precum still connecting the two. "Fuck you're so good at that, but not yet baby," Marcus smiled down.

"Ten inches long, six inches thick," Marcus said, resting it on Henry's face, his voice a low rumble as he watched Henry's eyes go wide with awe, the words sinking into his borrowed consciousness as he stared up at the massive cock still slick with his saliva, and he let out a shuddering breath, his fingers tracing the outline of the shaft as he whispered, "That's the biggest I've ever seen, I can't believe it fits in my mouth," and Marcus laughed, a deep, amused sound, as he reached down to grip Henry's hair, pulling his head back so he could look into Alice's eyes, "And you took it all, didn't you? Every inch down your throat like a good little slut," he said, his thumb tracing Alice's lower lip, "You're the most eager slut I've met, begging for my cock before I even had my pants off, and I've met a lot of sluts, but none of them were as desperate as you," and Henry preened under the praise, a flush spreading across Alice's cheeks , "I want to be your slut, daddy, I want to be the best slut you've ever had, I want you to use this body until I can't walk straight, with your monster cock," he moaned, his tongue darting out to lick at the tip of Marcus's cock as he waited for the next command, his body trembling with need, losing himself in the events.

Marcus pulled his cock back, letting the tip rest against Alice's lips as he looked down at her with a knowing grin. "I was so close to emptying it all down your throat, you greedy little thing," he said, his voice low and rough with desire, and Henry whimpered up at him, his tongue flicking out to taste the precum that beaded at the tip, but Marcus was already stepping back, his hand leaving Henry's hair as he gestured toward the bed with a tilt of his head. "Get on the bed, on your hands and knees, and present that pussy to me like the slut you are," he commanded, and Henry scrambled to obey, his borrowed body moving with desperate haste as he crawled onto the king sized mattress, the silk sheets cool against Alice's knees and palms as he positioned himself, arching his back and lowering his chest to the bed, his ass raised high and inviting, and he looked back over his shoulder at Marcus, his eyes wide with need, his lips parted and wet, "Please, daddy, fill me up, I need to feel your monster cock stretching me open," he begged, his voice a breathless whimper as he wiggled his hips, the sight of Alice's body presented so wantonly drawing Marcus toward the bed with a predatory grace that made Henry's borrowed heart race with anticipation.

Marcus reached for a bottle of lube on the nightstand, his movements slow and deliberate as he coated his fingers, then his cock, the slick sound filling the room as he worked the lubricant into his skin, his eyes never leaving the sight of Alice's body presented to him, the soft curve of her hips, the pinkness of her exposed sex, and he was so focused on what he was about to do that he didn't notice the door creak open a few inches, didn't see the figure of Henry's body silhouetted in the dim light of the hallway, Alice's desperate eyes peeking through the crack, her borrowed hands gripping the doorframe as she watched, transfixed and horrified, as Marcus stepped up to the bed, his lubed cock glistening as he positioned himself behind her body, and she wanted to scream, to run in and stop him, but her limbs wouldn't obey, her body frozen in place as she watched him grip her hips and guide his massive shaft toward her waiting entrance, the sight of her own body about to be taken sending a jolt of unwanted arousal through her borrowed form, a treacherous heat pooling in Henry's belly that made her want to vomit and cry and touch herself all at once, while inside the room Henry moaned in anticipation, his voice carrying through the crack in the door as he called out, "Yes, daddy, fuck me, I'm your slut, use me," and Marcus responded by pressing the head of his cock against Alice's slick entrance, the thick shaft beginning to stretch her open as Alice watched from the doorway, a silent witness to her own violation.

Henry's voice rose in a desperate, keening plea as he felt the head of Marcus's cock press against his borrowed entrance, the thick shaft beginning to stretch him open, and he cried out, "Yes, daddy, fuck me, I need your monster cock inside me, I need you to split me open with it, please, please fuck me with that monster cock, I'll do anything, I'll be your slut forever, just please fuck me with it, I need to feel it pounding into me, I need to feel every inch of that monster cock filling me up," his words tumbling out in a frantic, breathless stream as he pushed back against the pressure, trying to impale himself on the massive shaft, his body trembling with need as Marcus laughed low and dark, holding him still, making him wait, making him beg harder, while Alice watched from the doorway, her hands clawing at the doorframe as she saw her own body beginning to be invaded, the sensation a distant, horrifying echo that made her stomach churn even as Henry's desperate pleas for the monster cock continued to fill the room, and made her tiny cock hard.

Marcus finally thrust forward, burying his massive black cock deep inside Alice's body, Henry felt a wave of pleasure unlike anything he had ever experienced, his borrowed mouth falling open in a scream as the thick shaft stretched him open, filling him completely, and he realized with a jolt that this was what he had been missing, this was the pleasure that only a big black cock could provide, the feeling of being stretched and filled and owned by something so large and dark and powerful, and he moaned, "Oh fuck, yes, I feel you so deep, I never knew it could feel this good, I never knew a big black cock could make me feel so full, so complete, I'm just slut who was made for this, for being stretched open by a big black cock, daddy, please, use me, make me your black cock slut, I want to be addicted to this feeling, I want to be addicted to your big black cock," his voice rising in a desperate, ecstatic cry as he pushed back against Marcus's hips, trying to take even more of the thick shaft, the sensation of being impaled on that huge, dark cock sending waves of pleasure through his body, he that he had found something he would never be able to forget, something he would crave forever, as Marcus began to move, his hips slapping against Alice's ass as he fucked into her with long, deep strokes that made Henry's eyes roll back in his head, he'd forgotten all about why he was even doing this in the first place, as Alice's eyes filled with tears in the doorway, horrifed, and so turned on.