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Jarett had been fucking my girlfriend for a few last months. I found their chat on her phone a few days ago and still wasn't sure about what to do. I often saw him in the college gym and, fuck, he was a huge hunk. I knew he could easily snap me into two but after some considerations I decided to approach him and talk like man to man.

"Emm, Jarett?"

He turned around to me, wondering who was calling his name. He was standing in a step distance from me. Being around 6'4" he was towering over my pity frame — my face was at the height of his massive chest.

"What do you want?"

"I wanted to talk with you... about Jess"

Jarett's mouth transformed into a smirky smile, "So, you know about us?"

"Yes. I do know about you... and it seems wrong to me"

"Hahah, it seems wrong to you?", he laughed loudly, so that a few other guys that were standing at the opposite side of the gym turned their heads around. He stepped closer to me and put his hand on my shoulder, stopping me from getting away. My face was now only a few inches away from his pecs and I head to look up to see his face.

"Listen here, little fag," his hand moved to my neck, "I don't care what you think". He squeezed my neck from behind — just hard enough to show his power. "See, Jess is a big girl and she can make her own decisions. She still loves you in some way, that's why she didn't want to tell you that. But you don't satisfy her as a man, that's why she needs me".

I felt a few drops of sweat running down from my forehead and an instant boner formed in my pants. I was praying that he doesn't notice it. But he did. He didn't say anything, just moved his other hand down to grab my balls and cock in his firm grip, squeezing them together. "How does it feel, boy?"

"It hurts... Sir"

"Fuck, you're so pathetic. I can't even imagine what Jess found in you", Jarett squeezed my crotch making me squeak in pain.

"No, please!", I begged him, while trying to budge his arm, but he just laughed.

He finally let my cock go and raised his arm revealing a patch of wet hair in his armpit. With his other hand he pressed my face there. "Do you like that musk, boy? This is how a real man smells", he rubbed my face into his wet hair. His strong scent filled my nostrils. It felt so humiliating but also so arousing at the same time.

Jarett pulled me by the hair and made me look at him, "You enjoyed it, boy?"

I was ashamed to say anything, "Please, let me..."

He slammed his palm on my left cheek leaving a burning pain. "I asked you a question! Did you enjoy it?!"

"Yes..." I admitted.

Another slap landed on my face, "Yes what?!"

"Yes, I enjoyed sniffing on your armpit...", I noticed his hand slowly raising up and added, "Sir".

"It's better. You're not stupid", he smirked. "Now, I'm usually very horny after working out and as you know, Jess went out of city this weekend...", his big hand moved to the crotch of his shorts. Jarett grabbed the impressive bulge that formed there and rubbed it, "but I think you can help me out", he winked at me with an evil smile.

Jarett put his hand on my shoulder and pushed me down on my knees. My face was no just inches away from his massive bulge.

"Take them off", he commanded.

I took his shorts by the waistband and slowly pulled them down, freeing his big and stiffened shaft. I had never seen such a huge member before. It must've been around nine inches long and almost as thick as my wrist.

Jarett slapped with his wood across my face a few times leaving drops of his precum on my cheeks. "Start working, boy!"

I started licking the head of his cock. It was so big, I wasn't sure if I would be able to take even a bit of it in my mouth. I was slowly taking care of Jarett's member but he didn't wanted to wait. He grabbed my head and pushed his cock into my mouth, "Suck!"

He was pushing deeper until I gagged. Jarett took his tool off and slapped my face with his hand a few times, "You better learn to take it all". He then went for the second try. This time he was rougher and when I started gagging he just kept doing it over and over.

Tears started to run down my face and I was trying to get free but Jarett was holding my head in place. But then my nose finally popped into his torso. I took all of it.

Jarett pulled his cock out of my mouth just to thrust it again. He started fucking my face faster and faster. I was just a toy in his hands and I couldn't do anything to stop him. I thought it wasn't going to stop but then after another thrust Jarett stopped... and started shooting loads of his salty cum into my throat. I had not other way than to swallow it. It was sticky and was slowly sliding down my throat.

Finally he pulled his shaft out of my mouth and lump of his cum sputtered out on my chin and my t-shirt. "Now suck it clean, boy"

I grabbed a breath of air and got to licking his cock clean. When I was ready, Jarett patted me on the cheek and said "Nice boy" with a smirk, before leaving the gym.

Derek have just fucked my wife Carol and is enjoying a can of cold beer and a nice cuban cigar — one of those I had got as a birthday present. He moved into the house next door a few weeks ago. I immediately felt his superiority over me. Being 6'5" tall hunk he easily dwarfed my small 5'7" frame.

He easily took control over my house and my life. He got his own set of keys to my home and made me move into guest bedroom. Now, only he has a privilege to sleep with Carol. I tried to protest at first but Derek quickly showed me my place.

First he was just making me suck his cock — it was humiliating but it didn’t hurt that much. But two weeks ago Carol was having a girl night with her friends and Derek was horny as always. He made me get naked and then started making fun of me. He teased me and made me worship his massive body as he always did. But then he picked me up and brought up to the master bedroom. He threw me on the bed and laid down atop of me, pressing me with his whole mass. He then lubed my ass and thrusted his fleshy cock inside of me. It hurt, hurt so much I actually cried. But the worst was to lose the last part of masculinity I had and in addition it all happened on my own bed, the bed where I used to have sex with my wife. But it was in the past — in the old times when I used to be a man of the house.

Love to be under man’s feet

#4 — Marcus

Marcus Dominates (Part 7/19)

Breed me... breed me please MASTER

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