"Who's next?" Zac asked to no one in particular. There were five other guys in the room all waiting their turn to fuck him. His buddy, Tate, was the first of the evening to break him in, got him loosened up for the others.
"Step right up, bros," Tate said as he stroked his dick which was still hard. "The bitch is tight as fuck."
"I'll go, bro." It was Chase, the usually quiet and reserved mountain of muscle. Ever since he saw Zac walk in the door that night Chase couldn’t wait to bury his bone in that tight Marine pussy. "You want it gentle or rough, Marine?"
Zac guffawed. "Bro, there's no other way but rough. And this goes for all you other dudes, don't ask me what I want. I'm the bitch. You do what you want to me."
Tate snickered. "She's not lying. The bitch may look like a fucking big, bad ass, Marine, but she likes her pussy pounded."
"Christ, Tate, you weren't fucking kidding," Scott said while he stroked his hard cock. He watched Chase mount the muscle boy Marine. Zac made a loud gasping sound when the bigger dude slid into him. "How do you know this cunt?” asked Scott.
Tate snickered. "Dude, we grew up together. Zac's my best buddy from high school. Used to bone him all the time on the down low. Then the fucker went into the Marines. I went to college. When ever the bitch would come home on leave, we’d fuck. Zac just got home on leave and wanted to visit his old fuck buddy. Asked me to set up a banger. Pussy has been deployed for a year and hasn't been cunted in a while."
"Oh my god, your fucking pussy is sucking my dick in," Chase growled at Zac. "Fucking pussy is unbelievable."
"God damn, your cock is so big, bro." Zac clenched his jaw, his eyes were squeezed shut. "Stretching out my puss bro!"
Blaine was standing next to Scott, also stroking his hard cock. "Chase! Bro, take it easy on her. You're gonna wreck her pussy for the rest of us."
"Fuck off!" Zac blurted out to Blaine. "Don't stop, you fucking beast," he said to Chase.
"Don't worry, bro," Tate said to Blaine. "The bitch can take it and still stays tight. Her pussy is like fucking elastic."
"FUCK! GOD DAMN IT! I'M GONNA FUCKING CUM!" Chase roared as he rammed all the way in, his ass flexed as he released his load into the jacked Marine.
"FUCK YEAH! FUCKING WARM AND STICKY!" Zac blared out. “I feel your boys inside me, bro.”
Chase pulled out and climbed off the Marine. He smacked the muscle boy's ass. "Good Marine pussy."
"Next!" Zac called out.
Before anyone could move, Murphy hopped over the back side of the couch and straddled the muscular ass. Murphy was a beautiful, smooth, muscular, mixed Asian bro. He had been standing back, taking in the scene, reading the room. But he knew he was going to do his worst on that Marine pussy.
"Fuck it. I'm not waiting for you losers," Murphy said as he plunged into Zac's hole without any warning.
Zac's head shot up and a scream escaped his throat. Murphy slapped him hard on the side of the head. "Shut the fuck up, fucking sloppy Marine faggot!" He immediately began the onslaught of slams into Zac's ass. The Marine's eyes were bulging, his mouth agape, his head bouncing on the mattress. "Fucking Marine pussy faggot," Murphy growled.
Zac tried to speak but all that came out were whimpers and grunts. Murphy slapped him again. "What's that, bitch? Speak the fuck up, Marine!”
Zac made fists as he grabbed the cushions. Murphy smacked him again. "What's wrong Marine? Can't fucking take it? You a pussy?"
Tate stepped forward. "Uh, Murph, bro take it easy."
Zac let out a loud groan. "NO!" he directed at Tate. "I can fucking take it, asshole. Is that all you got... fucking mutt?" he said to Murphy, alluding to his mixed Asian heritage.
"The fuck did you just call me?" Murphy yelled at him.
"MUTT!" Zac yelled back.
"Fucking faggot!" Murphy went into full beast mode. He was in push up position and he slammed himself down with vicious pounding into the Marine pussy hole.
"COME ON, FUCK ME, ASSHOLE!" Zac was egging him on, trying to get the hardest, deepest, roughest fuck from the muscular alpha.
Murphy had had enough of this fucker's taunts. He brought one leg forward, smashing his foot down on the side of Zac's head, pressing it into the cushion.
"There you go, asshole!" Zac said, muffled by the cushion. “Destroy my pussy.” The other four studs stood in shock and amazement as the two perfect specimens fucked like two animals in the wild. Zac was feeling every inch at this new angle. This was a new position for him. He thought he'd been fucked in every position he could think of, but not this one. It was getting hard to breathe which he found exciting. It meant he had found his match, a dude who could take him the way he liked it. Now, the breathing was getting more difficult. He reached up with one hand and grabbed Murphy's ankle and tried to get it off.
"That's right faggot, fight me," Murphy snarled as Zac started thrashing. Murphy lifted his foot away. Zac's head shot up, gasping for air.
"FUCK!" Zac yelled.
Murphy suddenly pulled out. Zac yelped. Murphy manhandled the stud onto his back. he lived up the Marines legs, spread them wide and stuck his cock into him. Zac gasped again.
The other four guys in the room were stroking hard. "Bro, should we do something?" Blaine asked Tate.
“Fuck no. The bitch can handle it. Faggot knows how to take a rough cock.”
Murphy looked down at the Marine, sneered at him and the spit into Zac’s open mouth.
“Fuck yeah,” Zac hissed.
“Fucking bitch,” Murphy growled as he pummeled his cock into the Marine. He brought himself up into a push up position and slammed his cock down into Zac’s hole with loud smacks.
“Ohhhh shit, dude!” Zac howled. His voice went up an octave. “Shiiiiit, bro! Wrecking my fucking pussy!”
Murphy continued to slam down. Zac spread his legs wide like a wishbone, the heels of his feet pointing up. His muscular legs hovered in the air as his ass swallowed every thrust pushed into him.
Chase was in awe watching. “Fuck, bro. Look at those beautiful, jacked legs spreading wide like a fucking whore.”
Blaine laughed. “I can’t believe this hot as fuck Marine is putting out like this. It’s like he’s fucking insane for cock. He like this all the time?”
Tate guffawed. “Bro, he’s a fucking Marine. They’re all like this all the time. All they want to do is fuck pussy, fuck ass, or get fucked. He would take cock 24/7 if he could.”
Murphy wrapped his hands around Zac’s throat as he fucked.
Zac grinned. “Fuck yeah, mutt. Fucking choke me out.”
That spurred Murphy on to fuck him harder. The smacking sound their fuck was making now sounded like thuds because Murphy was ramming in so hard. Zac’s face was turning bright red, veins popped up on his forehead. His eyes were glassed over, and his teeth were clenched.
Tate stepped forward. “Murph, bro, back it off a little bit. You’re gonna kill him.”
Murphy ignored Tate. He had an evil grin on his face.
Tate put his hand on Murphy’s shoulder. “Bro, stop. He can’t breathe.”
Murphy aggressively pushed Tate away. “Not stopping til he’s out.”
Blaine and Chase rushed over and grabbed onto Murphy’s shoulders and tried to pull him off. But Murphy was so big and brutal that he easily fought them off with one hand while the other was still choking the Marine.
Tate jumped back up and put Murphy in a head lock. He looked down at Zac. His eyes were closed, and his legs were limp on the couch. “Murph! He’s out! He’s out, bro!”
At that second Murphy threw back his head and yelled out, “FUUCK YEAH FUCKING PUSSY MARINE!” He growled as he uploaded volley after volley of cum into the unconscious Marine. He spasmed as he kept cumming.
Tate was smacking Zac on the cheeks. “Wake up, Zac! Wake up! Oh fuck! Wake up!”
Murphy relaxed, kept his cock inside Zac and watched Tate try to revive him. Murphy scoffed. “He’s fine. He’s a fucking Marine.”
Blaine appeared with a water bottle and poured it over Zac’s face. He promptly woke up, spitting water and breathing heavy.
“Told you he’s fine,” Murphy said.
Zac looked up and saw Murphy’s face. Zac frowned and then said, “Again.”
In response, Murphy jabbed inside of Zac. Zac gasped. “Thought you’d say that, cunt.”
Zac’s cock got completely hard in seconds. He touched his cock, and it squirted cum all over himself.
Tate laughed. “I thought I’d seen it all. You are a fucking, dirty slut, bro. A fucking, dirty slut.”
Zac grinned. “This is me when I haven’t got fucked in six months.”
“Murph, give him a break. We all want another shot,” Tate said to Murphy.
“Fucking Christ. Fine.” He pulled out of the Marine and climbed off the couch.
“Don’t worry, mutt,” Zac said to him. “We got all weekend.”
Murphy scowled at him. “Keep calling me mutt and I’ll choke you out until you’re dead, faggot.”
“Bring it on".
