You are the One Who Knocks (Corruption Path)

You knocked on David's door. He answered, completely nude. His 10.5 inch cock was at full mast. He leered at you. You swallowed tentatively.

"Yeah ... okay ... l-l-let's do it, you stammered." With an almost sadistic smile, he pulled you into his unkempt lair.

He pulled you to his bed, pushing you roughly to your knees. You were naked, except for your ankle monitor and a pair of underwear that you were barely tenting. You looked up at him, leaning in to sniff his crotch. His balls were covered in coarse black hair. He didn't believe in manscaping. You also detected ... hmm ... Cheetos.

He let his hand move down, offering you Cheeto clad digits to clean. You wrinkled your nose, but dutifully sucked the fat sausages clean of the dust. He palmed your skull in his hand, and pushed you down, first to suck his large, hairy sack. As your mouth enveloped one ball, you felt him murmur approvingly.

"See, we've been wasting time the last year ... you should have been sucking me off the whole time," he said, tugging your mouth up to his cockhead. You played with the thick foreskin with a dainty hand. You couldn't disagree with what he said.

You let the tip of his cock invade your mouth. Enjoying the sensation, he used his hand to **** more and more of himself into you, until he had a solid half of his cock inside you. Your cock was twitching. It'd been so long. So fucking long.

After a few more minutes, he was Marco-deep in you. A solid 8 and a half inches fucking your mouth, driving you crazy, making your little pencil dick leak. He was satisfied, but only for now. You could feel him moaning.

"Mmm, yeah faggot...going to fucking cum ... take it." He pushed you down hard on his cock, and you could feel him shoot his warm, thick cum into your belly. You whimpered loudly, shooting your own cum into your undies. He smiled again, almost menacingly.

"Get your ass ready for tomorrow, bitch boy."