A Trip to Remember Pt. 02

Author's Note: This is similar to Part 1. If you haven't read that, I would suggest starting there. Overall response was positive to part 1 so this is the continuation. If I do a Part 3, it will venture out into public a bit more. Hope you like this.

After a couple of minutes Mark emerged from the bathroom naked. He laid down next to me and put his hand on my ass. I asked if I was going to have to sleep that way, still tied face down on the bed. "Look girl, I enjoyed tapping your fine ass, but you need to understand that I am in charge here. You don't ask questions. You do what daddy tells you. I'm going to have to teach you a lesson." Mark then got up and went to the suitcase and retrieved a ball gag and came back and forced it in my mouth and strapped it behind my head. "That's enough out of you tonight. Go to sleep girl." He did take some mercy on me and shoved a pillow under my midsection so at least my back wasn't strained. He turned out the lights and seemed to fall asleep immediately. I guess he had worn himself out over the last several hours. It took me quite a bit longer to fall asleep but eventually I was able to somewhat doze off.

Sometime later, and I'm not sure how long because I had no access to a clock, I awoke. I noticed there was some light behind the curtains, so I figured the sun was up. Mark began stirring and I turned my head and noticed he was quite erect for a sleeping person. I thought I may know what he would do with his morning wood, and I was right. He opened his eyes and saw me there, in lingerie, tied to the bed and gagged. "Damn girl. You are sexy all tempting me like that." He then reached up and untied my hands and then my feet. For the first time in many hours, I was able to move. I reached for the straps of the ball gag but was scolded for that, so I stopped. He poured some lube on his cock and began stroking it.

He then had me climb onto him again, facing away toward the foot of the bed. He guided me back onto his giant, morning wood enhanced cock. I was extremely sore from last night's pounding, but my ass didn't resist the entry. He thrust his hips repeatedly while guiding me further onto my anal invader. Once I was fully seated, he pulled me backward onto him and reached under my legs pulling them up further. He was able to reach behind my head while pinning my legs back, while I was still impaled on his cock. "Here we go," he warned me. I was essentially stuck in a full nelson wrestling move while stuck on his cock and he began jack-hammering away.

I was powerless to move in anyway even though I wasn't tied up at all. He was just so big and strong that I was unable to resist, although, truth be told, I wouldn't have anyway. The angle was good, and I could feel my prostate being massaged by the large cock pounding me. I couldn't talk because of the ball gag but I was moaning like a bitch in heat. He seemed to take my moaning as encouragement and picked up the pace even more.

I was sinking further into that feeling of being fucked stupid. I could feel my own climax approaching. I was moaning and shrieking into the gag and then it happened. I could feel my orgasm start but it wasn't like a normal male orgasm where you feel all the pleasure in your penis. This radiated throughout my body, and I was lost. I felt cum leaking from my locked clit, but it wasn't shooting spurts like a regular orgasm; it was just a steady stream leaking out all over my crotch. My orgasm eventually subsided and with it, some of my libido as well. However, it was not the crash I would experience as a guy. I wasn't crazy horny anymore, but I was not finished the way a male orgasm causes. Regardless of whether I was done or not, Mark was not and the pounding continued. After a bit longer, he paused and then used his strong legs to scoot down toward the bottom of the bed. He then stood up while still holding me under the legs with his hands behind my neck, resting on my sissy collar. Of course, I was still impaled on this hard cock.

"We should wake up the neighbors," he said and walked forward. Then somehow, he was able to spin me around while still stuck on his cock, so I was facing him. His arms were still under my legs, and he pushed my back against the wall and put his hands flat on the wall. Then the pounding started again. He briefly let one leg go and reached up and undid the ball gag and then he scooped up my leg again. He resumed the ass fucking and I started feeling that tingly feeling again. I was making considerably more noise now that my mouth was free and my cries were inspiring him to really give it to me. I felt him tighten up and then once again he flooded my ass with his warm cum.

I could now hear Jessica and James going at it right on the other side of the wall, so I guess we succeeded in waking up the neighbors. Mark dropped me to the floor and instructed me to clean off his cock. I didn't hesitate and took him into my mouth and licked both of our juices off his manhood. He the hit my face a few times with his cock and went off to take another shower. I wasn't sure what to do. I was not tied up at all but I was still locked into those heels so I couldn't change or anything. I did find some tissue to try to clean up my cum that was all over my cage and the copious amounts of his cum leaking from my gaped asshole.

I lay down on the bed and waited for Mark. He returned from his shower, naked again. He asked if I was hungry and I wasn't sure how to answer. I was hungry but I thought that may just be an offer for another stomach full of his cum, but I told Mark that I was hungry. He asked if I wanted to go get some food with him, but I told him I wasn't dressed for that and I believed Jessica had the keys to my heels. At least I hoped she did. Since we could clearly hear she was occupied at the time, we couldn't go ask her for them. He said we could just order room service. He called and ordered breakfast for us, without asking what I wanted. I knew my place and didn't say anything. I had learned that lesson after sleeping all night with a ball gag in my mouth.

After twenty minutes or so we heard the knock at the door. I tried to scurry off to the bathroom (as well as one can scurry in high heels), so that I could not be in the room when the food was delivered. Mark wasn't having it. "Girl you're not going anywhere. Lay back down." I laid back down and reached for a sheet to cover myself, but I saw the look from Mark and stopped. "Good girl. You're mine for the week and I will show you off to whoever I want. Besides, these people have seen it all." He then walked to the door and let the food server in. The young girl rolled in a cart, and I was able to see her eyes widen when she saw me. I can imagine her shock. She walked into a room and found a large black man, who had covered himself in a towel. With his man was what appeared to be a woman but obviously wasn't because my chastity cage was clearly visible. She impressively maintained her composure and rolled the cart to the middle of the room and placed the breakfast trays on a table and then rolled the cart back out. She said, "Enjoy your day" and chuckled a little as she said it. Mark gave her a nice tip, and she was on her way.

Mark removed his towel and sat down to eat. His large cock just hung there as he was eating. He gave me some scrambled eggs and toast, and I was thankful for that. We chatted while eating and he was friendly, but I also didn't feel like I was equal with him. Maybe I wasn't. I certainly wasn't in the size department. A short while later there was the familiar knocking on the patio door. Jessica and James let themselves in. James was wearing shorts and a T-shirt and Jessica was wearing yoga pants and a sports bra under a halter top. Mark was still naked, and I noticed Jessica take notice of his size. Jessica asked if I wanted to go do yoga with her and Mark replied that I would be happy to go with her. I guess that was decided.

Fortunately, this meant I was going to get to change. Unfortunately, my new outfit was not much of an improvement for walking around in public. She released me from the ankle boots, and she then picked items out of the suitcase and gave them to me to put on. I was going to the bathroom to change but, since everyone was looking at me, I figured they expected me to change right there. I didn't have anything to hide at that point anyway.

I stripped down to my chastity cage and collar which Mark did not seem inclined to unlock. I put on the white thong panties and then the white yoga pants. There was also a white sports bra, which seemed unnecessary. There was also a pink halter top. I then applied the white short yoga grip socks and some pink leg warmers. I was given a pair of slides to use as well. They were much more comfortable than the ankle boots. Jessica and I then set off for the yoga class, leaving James and Mark to do whatever they do. As we walked through the hallways of the ship, I was very self-conscious. I wasn't even wearing the wig so there was no mistaking me for a woman. I was wearing women's clothes and had an obvious chastity cage outline showing in my pants. The odd thing was most people didn't seem to care at all. I saw a few people do a double take but there were no jokes or even dirty looks. I guess Virgin does cater to an open-minded crowd.

Jessica asked "how did you take that monster cock? It's huge. James is well endowed, but he isn't that big. I'm kind of jealous." I explained that I had no idea and that I was still processing the whole thing. We walked to the class holding hands. It was embarrassing but also exciting to be exposed as I was.

We went into the yoga room and took mats. I still noticed a few people take quick glances in my direction, but it didn't seem to significantly phase anyone. As I was stretching and going to positions like downward dog, I felt cum still leaking from ass and hoped it wasn't visible to others. We completed our yoga class and made our way back to the rooms.

"Are you having fun?" Jessica asked. I told her I was I was kind of embarrassed to admit I was enjoying it. "You can be honest with me babe. We are married and have been for over twenty years. As we walk back to the room right now, are you craving more of Mark's cock?"

"Yes I am." I told her as I blushed. I asked how she was doing, and she told me it was the hottest sex she has ever had. I was a little hurt because we used to have a lot of sex back in the day, but I recognized I am not the lover James is. I was happy that she was getting her sexual buttons pushed. This was turning out to be a great trip and we were barely 18 hours into it.

Upon returning to the room, I found Mark watching tv and wearing a T-shirt and athletic shorts. His bulge was clearly visible in his grey shorts. "Look at you girl. Looking all sexy in your workout clothes. But I'd like to see you in something else." I agreed to slip into something more comfortable. With several days to go though, I decided to keep it simple. I found a red fishnet, crotchless body stocking in the suitcase and put it on. I also put on the wig and the pink ankle boots again. Mark was helpful and found the locks for the boots and put them in place. He asked if I was ready for a snack and I knew what that meant.

However, he was not content to let me suck his cock there in the room. He took me out onto the balcony where he dropped a small pillow on the deck. I was thankful for that. I would have been even more thankful had I realized how long I was going to be on my knees out there. I dropped to my knees and Mark pulled my arms behind me and tied my wrists together before he moved around in front of me. He told me to pull his shorts down but I did not have the use of my hands, so I had to use my mouth to accomplish that. Once I had his shorts down, he took a seat in the hammock that I had spent a great deal of time in the day before. He pulled my head in and I began sucking his already hard cock. He was not in any hurry though, so he had me lick his balls for a while and lick up and down the shaft of his cock. As he got more excited, he decided my throat needed more stretching and began trying to get further into my throat. Little by little, I took more and more into me.

The blowjob was interrupted by Jessica and James who came out onto the balcony as well. Jessica was still wearing her yoga pants but her top was off. James said, "What a great idea." He then went back into the room and retrieved a pillow which he dropped on the deck, presumably for Jessica. She took the hint and went to her knees and pulled down James' shorts. His cock is large too, but I remember being proud that my man (did I just say that?) had a bigger one. James took a seat in their hammock and Jessica got busy servicing him. She had the use of her hands, so she was able to stroke him while she was giving the blowjob.

There we were, husband and wife, on vacation, each giving a blowjob to a large black man. Jessica and I didn't communicate because we both had mouths full of cock. My throat was also full of cock. But we seemed to mentally connect and started trying to get our man off first. She was able to fondle James' balls and stroke him and I couldn't but I had started first. After a bit, I was able to tell both men were getting close. Mark pulled my head back a little and started shooting his load into my mouth and then pulled out more and it went all over my face. James was busy shooting his load into Jessica's mouth at this time as well.

Both men came down from their climax and Jessica and I looked at each other. Then she did something I wasn't expecting. She leaned in and kissed me on the mouth and as she did, she was feeding me James' cum. James laughed as he knew what she was doing. "What do you say sissy, even on vacation you get to have some of my cum. Your wife is looking out for you." Mark thought this was funny. Jessica ended our kiss once I had been fed but then she scooped the loose cum on my face and pushed it into my mouth. I just took it all. I guess I was developing a taste for it.

James and Jessica went inside their room and Mark took me back inside. I was not getting any more comfortable in the high heels and almost stumbled going into the patio door. Mark caught me and scooped me up onto his shoulder and carried me into the room and set me down on the bed. Despite the fact he had just cum, I saw the hungry look in his eye.

"Ok sweetie, let's get you into position." He untied my wrists but didn't put away the rope. In fact, he was gathering more. He first tied my wrists toward the headboard but spread out this time. He then lifted my legs and wrapped rope around my ankle boots and under my legs and pulled my legs back into an obscene spread position and tied them off toward the headboard. I was now spread eagle with my legs tied to the headboard and my asshole widely available. He tucked a pillow under me to raise me up and make a better angle for entry. I was leaking precum already. He started with the lube and his fingers. One, then two, then three, then four. I was really feeling stretched but was trying very much to just relax. Then Mark tucked in his thumb and started trying to get his whole hand in me. I shrieked.

Mark laughed. "Girl you can make noise all you like but we've got all day. I kinda like hearing your little cries." He was being patient, but he is a large man and has hands that go with that. He added lube and told me to push like I was trying to go to the bathroom. It seemed counterintuitive to push but I tried, and his hand slipped in, to the wrist. I nearly shouted and it hurt but I also felt some accomplishment. He paused there for a minute or so but then began pushing and stretching his hand inside me. I was trying so hard to just breathe at that point. "Now you are good and loosened up for me." He rotated his hand around a bit but then withdrew. It hurt going out too.

Mark then lubed up his cock and lined up in position and his cock slipped right in without any trouble at all. I could feel precum being pushed out of me as he inserted. His cock was incredibly hard. I think fisting me had excited him. He went to town on me. It felt good, but what was also turning me on was my view. I saw my legs, in fishnets and fuck me boots, up in the air, held there by his ropes. It was fucking sexy to see and I had the best view. Mark had his hands on my boots holding my legs even further up and he was railing me with passion. I could feel my orgasm coming and I was moaning like crazy. I was in the moment and started begging for more. "Give it to me daddy. Give me that cock. I need your cock in me."

This inspired him to pick up the pace even more and then I felt that full body orgasm spread all over me. I was tingly everywhere, and I would have told him how good it felt but I temporarily lost the power of speech. He kept pounding me, but he did scoop up my cum and feed it to me while he kept at it. Mark started grunting and I knew what was coming. He unloaded in me again and seemed to have plenty of cum once again. I am still amazed how much cum that man seems to be able to generate. He stayed in me until his cock began to return to normal and eventually slipped out. I saw Mark get up and go get his telephone and come back and take some pictures of me, strung up in lingerie with his cum leaking out of my severely gaping asshole.

"This is a memory I want to savor" he said. "I may need this for jack off material someday." He then looked around the room and found the large plug from yesterday and easily pushed it into my ass. "I know you don't want to lose any of daddy's juice." Mark then walked off to the shower again. After ten minutes or so he emerged and got dressed. "Girl, I'm going to go get some lunch and check out the ship. I haven't seen much. I've been too busy with your fine ass. Would you like me to call room service for you?" I declined the offer. It was embarrassing enough how the server saw me this morning. This would be too much. Mark said he would bring me back something. He walked out the door, leaving me tied in place and as he walked out the door, I felt the vibrations start in my ass.

I figured he would be gone for a while, and I wasn't going anywhere so I had time to really think for the first time since this ordeal began. I was really content with my sex life before this trip. Jessica and I didn't have regular sex anymore. James wouldn't want to let me have penetrative sex with her and she wouldn't want to cheat on James and wouldn't be satisfied with my sexual performance anyway. But we did make love still. I used my tongue to bring her to orgasm. I would kiss her while she masturbated sometimes. She would fuck me with a strap-on. It wasn't regular sex, but it was good and full of passion, and it worked for us. I am not attracted to men so I never had any desire to do any of this even though I did wonder what being fucked by a man would feel like. Now my eyes had been opened, and I had been opened more than ever before. My sore vibrating ass could attest to that. Jessica seemed happy to see me like this too. Maybe this was the start of something more in our marriage. Maybe this was just vacation fun. Either way, I decided to make the most of it while we were here.

As I lay there for what was likely a couple hours, I began to wonder what Jessica was up to. I hadn't heard them in a while. My question was answered shortly when I heard the familiar knock on the balcony door and then, in she came. "Oh my! Look at you." She chuckled a little. "You are just insatiable. Can't get enough, huh?". I told her that it was Mark that was insatiable but I'm not sure either of us were buying that. She asked if I wanted her to set me free and I thought about it, but was afraid of disappointing Mark and told her to leave me. She tugged at my plug a bit which felt good. She informed me that they were going to the casino and then would be going to another nice dinner. I wondered if I was ever going to get a proper restaurant meal or if I was going to spend most of the week in this room. She kissed me on the lips and let herself back out the door.

Mark eventually returned and set me free from the bondage. He had exciting news, or at least news he felt was exciting. "Guess what girl. I found a tattoo parlor on board, and I'm going to talk to Jessica about it. You could use a memento of the trip." To say I was scared would be an understatement. I didn't think anything Mark would pick would be something I would want to wear forever. I think he saw the look of panic on my face. "What, you don't want one?" I didn't know how to answer so I thought it would be wise to not say anything. "Do you know what your problem is?" He asked. He seemed not angry, but perturbed. "Your problem is that you still think you have control. Your pride is getting in your way. You haven't given in. You don't get to be a sissy on your terms." Then he asked, "do you like my cock in your pussy?". I nodded that I did. "You see that's it. You are all down to be a sissy when you're getting cock in that tight pussy. But when it's not something you are craving, you push back. Sissies do what they are told. I think you need a little humility check."

I was curious what that might mean and was certain it was not going to be enjoyable. "Do you play the trombone?" he asked. What the hell was he talking about. Who plays the trombone? I told him I did not. "Well good. You're going to learn but I need some food. Let me order us something." Mark then proceeded to order room service again. This time he ordered himself a steak and ordered me a chicken Caesar salad. I guess I was having salad for dinner. "Why don't you suck me off for a bit while we wait for dinner?"

Mark sat down on the couch with his pants around his ankles and I got busy on his cock. I licked up and down the shaft as it grew to its full size pretty quickly. Then he had it in my mouth and into my throat again. He didn't seem to be in any hurry after that though and he just slowly moved my head up and down on his cock.

After a little while there was a knock at the door. He told me to go get the door. I looked at him in surprise, seeing that I was still wearing only a fishnet body stocking and ankle boots, and, of course, the chastity cage and collar. I thought this may be his humility test he was referring to, so I decided to just go with it. I walked to the door half expecting it would be the same girl from this morning. I peeked around the open door and there was a man there with the tray. He was probably in his early 20's and he explained he had the food. I stepped back behind the door allowing him entry. He rolled the cart in past me and placed the food items on the table where Mark tipped him. He rolled the cart back out. I stayed behind the door, but he clearly had a full side profile of me as he walked past. "Thank you, miss" he said as he left. I closed the door behind, embarrassed but also proud and figuring I had passed the humility test. I was wrong.

Mark had removed his shorts again and had put a pillow down on the floor by the coffee table. He then instructed me to lay down on the floor, under the table. The edge of the table was about even with my waist, so my clit and legs were under the table and my upper body was laying on the floor with my head on the pillow. I was confused, as I thought we were going to eat. We were but only Mark was eating food. Mark then kneeled down, straddling my head, facing the table. "Ok girl. Trombone time. I'm going to squat down a little further and you're going to get that tongue up in my ass. Then you're going to reach around and jack me off while you play the trombone. I thought he had to be kidding but realized quickly he wasn't when he lowered himself down and I found my mouth right up against his asshole. At least he smelled clean. I had a second to decide what to do. Or at least I tell myself I did. I couldn't resist that large man if he wanted to force me to do something. But I also didn't want to because I knew Jessica was having a great time and I didn't want to make a scene. If I am being honest though, a part of me wanted to play the trombone. Something about the degradation was turning me on.

So, I let out my tongue and it found its home along his rosebud. He lowered a little further and I was now eating a man's ass for the first time. I then did as I was told and reached around and grabbed his cock and started stroking. It was still slick from my saliva so that helped. He was kneeling by the table and eating his food while I played the trombone. "That feels good sissy. Keep it up. You're making daddy happy. This is what you live for now. Making daddy happy, no matter what." I was a bit repulsed by what I was doing but I could feel him moan and squirm and I knew I was having an effect. His cock was still rock hard and I was really trying to get him off, but his dinner was providing enough of a distraction to keep him from finishing. Eventually though, he was getting close. I wasn't getting close to an orgasm in any way, but I did feel precum leaking from my locked clit. It was impossible to deny that I was getting pleasure from this. I could feel the last remnants of my pride going away, and I was ok with that. Finally, I could hear him grunting and knew he was climaxing. I continued pumping, helping him to get all of that cum out of him.

He rose off me and moved to the couch. "Damn girl. That was great. You're learning sissy. Why don't you come eat?" Despite my snack of man ass, I was actually hungry, and a chicken salad would be fine. I sat on the couch and Mark slid my salad over to me. "Eat up, girl." I then noticed that my salad had a bonus dressing on it. Mark had managed to cum all over my salad. I looked at Mark who was smiling at me and I wish I could say that I protested. But I didn't. I simply grabbed the fork and began eating my salad. It was a decent salad and had the familiar taste of Mark as a bonus. I ate the whole thing and then Mark had me lick the plate clean. I was broken. I decided in that moment that for the rest of this trip I was only concerned about making Jessica and Mark happy.

Mark and I went to sit out on the balcony and watch the water go by. We sat out there for a while and neither of us said anything. I felt it may have been a test to see if I would start talking and I wasn't going to fail. After a while we were joined by James and Jessica. James and Mark decided they were going to get some drinks and left to do so. This left Jessica and I to chat for a bit. "Are you still doing ok?" she asked. I reassured her I was. She told me she was having the best vacation of her life, and she was looking forward to doing this again as soon as we could schedule another.

Jessica then asked, "I heard you were playing the trombone earlier. What does that mean? You don't play any instruments." I had decided I was giving in to all of this, but I was still embarrassed to answer her question. I didn't care what anyone else on-board thought. But her opinion mattered. I knew she didn't think of me as a man anymore, but I still wanted her respect. She sensed my hesitation and reassured me it was ok. "I love you and we are a team. You can tell my anything." I knew I could tell her, so I explained what it meant. "That's fucking hot. I wish I could have seen that." I was relieved that she wasn't judgmental, but I was content to have her picture that in her mind as opposed to seeing up close. I didn't add in the part about my special sauce dinner.

After 20 minutes the guys returned. James had a cocktail for Jessica but I didn't see Mark carrying anything for me. Jessica wasted no time telling Mark that she was excited by my tale of music playing and that she wished she could have seen it. Mark told her to hold on and went into the room and returned with his phone. He began playing her a video on the phone. Apparently, he had his phone set up to capture the whole thing. I turned red as she was watching. I also noticed her touching herself as she watched. "I'm so turned on now. James why don't we go inside?" Mark suggested that we all go inside for some after dinner fun. Jessica told Mark and I to go ahead and that they would come join us after she got changed. I didn't expect Jessica to be open to a four-way sex scene but apparently the video had really gotten her juices flowing.

Mark and I went into the room, and he ushered me onto the bed in a doggystyle position with my ass near the side of the bed. Mark retrieved some of his rope and proceeded to tie my ankles to the corners of the bed, one at the head and one at the foot. The patio door opened and in came James, naked, and Jessica, wearing a black body stocking like mine. She was also wearing some black ankle boots, but I didn't see any locks on hers. James suggested she get up on the bed opposite me. He didn't tie her to the bed. Both James and Mark were already hard. Thankfully, Mark did pour some lube onto my asshole and on his cock. He then got into position and rammed it home in one go. I cried out but it didn't stop him or slow him down, for that matter. He began pounding my tender hole.

James lined up behind Jessica and began fucking her from behind. Jessica and I were face to face, looking into each other's eyes. I could see the lust in her eyes, and she was clearly enjoying the fucking she was receiving. We kissed as we both took large cocks in us simultaneously. Our tongues went into each other's mouths. It was incredibly erotic. The guys seemed to be competing to see who could fuck with more force, pushing us into each other as they did. James reached forward and grabbed a handful of Jessica's hair, pulling her head back. I watched as she reached her climax. Her eyes rolled back, and she was lost in the world of James' cock. James kept at it and then erupted into her, while smacking her ass at the same time.

James then stepped back and had Jessica turn around and over. She was then laying on her back with her head near the side of the bed. Her soaked pussy was right below me. Mark then pushed my head down and into her pussy. "Clean her out while I fuck your sissy ass." I followed instructions. I tasted James' load in her and recognized how distinct it was from Mark's. It was odd that I was now comparing taste of cum from different men. The whole scene was intensely sexy though and I could feel my own orgasm coming on.

I continued licking for all I was worth but that full body eruption occurred and I could feel my cum running continuously from my locked clit. There was no spasm like a male orgasm. This was just a continuous flow of energy. I wondered if my face looked like Jessica's did. Jessica was having her own orgasm once again and her body was writhing as my tongue continued its efforts. Mark then picked up the pace and I felt him unload into my asshole, once again. I was losing track of the number of times a load had been deposited in me, and this was only the second day of the trip.

Jessica gave me a goodnight kiss and took James back to her room. Mark untied my legs and we laid down together on the bed. I was in the little spoon position. I started to doze off but then I could feel Mark starting to grow behind me. He began moving his hips and sliding his growing cock up and down my crack. How did he possibly have more in him? I was impressed with his libido. I was spent but I was also just a hole to fill and, apparently Mark wasn't done. "Damn girl, your ass it too fine. I can't help myself." And with that, he entered me again. I laid there in his clutches while he worked up a rhythm in my ass. He wasn't taking his time. He just wanted to get off. I was feeling that warm feeling as his piston kept its cadence in my ass.

The angle was allowing him to deeply penetrate me. I did not believe it was possible for something that large to go that deep into me, but he continued to find a way. Eventually he grunted and I received another load deep inside me. After his climax, Mark did not pull out. And his massive cock is large even after finishing so it remained in me. We both drifted off to sleep, me with is cock still lodged in my ass. I slept better than I can ever remember.