Mark tries to fight it

"Wait... no. This is a mistake. A... misunderstanding." pleaded Mark through laboured breathing, the combination of his rising anxiety, the **** and of course Dave's bulky frame crushing him into the mattress making it increasingly difficult to breathe.

Dave chuckled softly."It's just like you said, don't think I don't remember. That was one of the hottest parts... always chickening out at the last minute. That's why you're here, isnt it? Finally found someone who won't let you go, no matter how much you beg for it."

"No, no!" Mark protested weakly. "I have no idea what you're talking about!" Mark had given up trying to physically break free, he was no match for Dave and he was too out of breath, too drunk and high to fight back. All he could do was try to reason with the man. This too was difficult however, as Mark's mind was becoming increasingly foggy. He fell silent for a moment which Dave must have taken as a sign of sumbission, taking the opportunity to hold Mark down with one hand planted firmly between his shoulder blades, while his other snaked around to begin unbuckling Mark's belt and undoing his pants.

Mark continued to protest but his pleas were ignored and soon his pants had been pulled down to his thighs. Dave positioned himself such that he lay across Mark's back sideways which allowed him to pin his victim down with his weight while freeing up a hand with which to prod and probe at Mark. From somewhere Dave had pulled a tube of lubricant and Mark shivered as the cool fluid was squirted along his ass crack. Dave wasted no time spreading it around with his big fingers, spreading Mark open and lathering it over his puckered hole. Mark squirmed beneath the larger man, still terrified of what was unfolding but part of him had started to enjoy the unfamiliar sensations of Dave's exploration. The slippery fingers toying with his ass had started to feel good and to Mark's shame, his cock had grown hard beneath him.

As Mark struggled with this realisation, Dave slipped a thick fingertip past his resistance, the well lubricated finger sliding in knuckle deep, eliciting a moan from the increasingly receptive young man.

"That's right, feels good doesnt it..." chided Dave, "Don't fight it, relax. You know deep down this is what you want." he then pushed in a little further, having to put significant pressure into it despite his liberal use of lubrication. "Fuck you're tight. I thought you said you had played with yourself but feels untouched down here to me... I'm going to have so much fun breaking you."

Mark moaned helplessly, wanting to explain, to fight, to run away but no words came. Dave's finger kept in pushing deeper and soon he found what he was looking for, Mark's reaction confirming his discovery as the invading digit slid over Marks prostate causing him to yelp in surprise, then shiver involuntarily. Grinning to himself, Dave silently toyed with Mark like this for several minutes, listening to his breathing, knowing his resolve was slipping.

So lost in pleasure was Mark that he didn't even notice Dave shifting position. It wasn't until he felt the blunt, fat tip of Dave's cock pressing against his virgin opening that he realised what was happening, a protest just beginning to form upon his lips when his resistance gave way and Dave's thick, long cock slipped into his anus. Mark let out a strained groan as he felt his sphincter buckle under Dave's pressure, the pain immense as the invading phallus stretched him wide. Dave kept pushing deeper and deeper, Mark's eyes bulging and his mouth opening wide in a silent scream as Dave shattered his anal virginity.

What happened next broke Mark's resolve completely. The fullness inside of him began to slowly recede as Dave gradually slid his cock out of him, Mark's abused hole gripping tight around the retreating shaft as it slipped from him, the fat tip triggering pleasure from his prostate far greater than Dave's finger had. But it was when Dave slipped back past his broken opening, the head of his cock resting against it as the battered muscle ring pulsed and twitched that Mark felt it. An emptiness like nothing he had ever felt before. Despite the pain, despite the humiliation, he needed Dave inside him again. Needed to be filled completely. To be fucked. Mark let out a low moan that became a primal growl of pure satisfaction as Dave granted his wish, pushing back in with a powerful thrust, this time hilting himself in Mark and holding himself there, feeling his cock pulse and throb inside his guest's broken ass.