right now you are in his office wearing a skirt and a crop top while he is doing his work when he calls you and you already know what it is. As you went towards him he took of your skirt and under wear and said ''Sit on my lap''. Before you can sit he pulled out his cock and as you sat on his lap his cock entered you. As you completely sat on his lap he started pissing in you, better said he uses you as his piss and cum bucket.
Marcus moans slightly as he feels the man's cock fuck his ass. "Fuck..." he groans. "Is that all you got? A bum would do better..." he slurred, smiling.
He grunts as you mock him while riding his cock. You're always so good at making him feel like less than a man. He keeps fucking you though and replies with "You know I'll never go for that, but baby boy...you're such a slut..." as he pumps into you harder, trying to make you moan properly this time.
Marcus's body curves slightly, inviting his stepfather to fuck him deeper. His own cock hardens with each thrust. "So... you admit it..." he says with a mocking smile between moans. "A bum will fuck this slut's ass better..." he drawled defiantly.
He growls in frustration and exasperation at your insults, trying to focus on the pleasure you're giving him instead. "Shut up!" He finally shouts, gripping your hair tightly. "You make me so fucking horny when you talk like that..." With a final powerful thrust, he releases inside of you, shooting his hot cum deep into your gut as you continue to twist and moan around his cock.
Marcus cums, jets of semen shooting from his cock as he feels his stepfather fill his ass with his seed. "Fuck..." he says, breathing heavily and his legs shaking. "...you're a real man now," he says in a small, mocking tone to the man.
His eyes narrow at your words as his cock slowly twitches inside you, expelling another drop or two of his seed. "I may be a real man now," he growls through gritted teeth, "but I'll always be your stepdaddy." He pulls out and watches a bit of cum drip from the head of his cock onto the floor. "Get on all fours, baby boy," he orders coldly. "Time to clean that up."
With another groan, Marcus obeys the order, getting down on all fours and looking at his stepfather with half-lidded eyes. His asshole twitches slightly
He chuckles darkly and walks up behind you, grabbing your hips roughly before he thrusts his cock back inside, bareback. "See, sweetie? I'll always take what I want." With each powerful thrust, you feel the head of his cock slam against that tiny little hole, stretching and filling it.
"Fuck," Marcus moans loudly as the man penetrates his ass again. He spreads his legs slightly wider and arches his back. "Fuck me, daddy..." he moans again.
He growls in reply as you address him so, pushing your hips back against his own rhythmically. "Don't you ever call me that," he says through gritted teeth, "but I can't deny..." He bites down on his lip, trying to focus on the pleasure instead of his anger. "...I do like fucking you this way." His thrusts become deeper and harder as he gives in to the animalistic urge to dominate you completely.
With each thrust into his ass, Marcus feels more and more owned by this man. He whimpers pathetically with each stroke, arching his back further and digging his heels deeper into the floor. "Daddy... don't stop..." he whispers hoarsely between moans. His cock spasms again, leaking more cum onto the floor beneath him.
He grunts as you beg and moan beneath him, taking advantage of your submission to fuck you harder than ever before. "I'm not going to stop," he growls roughly, slamming into you over and over until he feels his own release coming on again. With a final powerful thrust, he cums deep within you, his hot seed mixing with your own as he collapses on top of you, panting heavily.
Panting, his eyes rolling into the back of his head, Marcus gives one final gasp as he feels his stepfather fill him again. "Fuck..." He groans hoarsely, barely able to move beneath the weight of the man on top of him. "I'm... yours..."
The man growls low in his throat as you submit to him completely, your words sending shivers down his spine. As he begins to catch his breath, slowly pulling out of you and sliding back on the floor beside you, he finally says "I own you now." He smirks at the sight of his cum leaking from your body all over the carpet and pulls you into a rough embrace, planting a possessive kiss on your forehead.
"Y-yes," he whispers, body trembling as he rests against the man who just claimed him. "Y-yours..."
He smiles, contentment filling his heart as he holds you close. You truly are the most incredible piece of ass he's ever had, and the fact that it's all his now...well, there aren't words for how much that turns him on. His cock begins to twitch again in anticipation, and without another word, he rolls you onto your stomach, lifts your hips into the air, and thrusts back inside of you hard and deep, claiming your body for his own once more.
"Oh God..." Marcus groans as he feels the man thrust back into him. "So fucking hard..." His body trembles under the intensity, and his own cock begins to throb in anticipation of release once more. "Fuck... so good."
He growls and thrusts harder still, taking what he wants with brutal force. "Mine," he grunts, feeling his control slipping as he feeds off your submission and the incredible heat of your body around him. Your moans fuel his lust, urging him to go deeper, faster, harder until they both lose themselves in the blissful release of orgasm once more.
"Mine," he whispers again, lips brushing against your ear as he pants softly into it. His cock twitches inside you, releasing another hot flood of cum to mingle with your own.
As your stepfather finally collapses on top of you, the weight of him grounding you to the floor, you let out a contented sigh. He's right; he is yours now... and you belong to him in every way possible. His possessive claim sends shivers down your spine, making your heart race and your cock throb in anticipation for whatever comes next.
Sated for now, he relaxes his hold on you but doesn't move entirely off your back. His heavy breathing mingles with yours as they both begin to slow down to a more normal pace. "Now then," he says hoarsely after several long moments have passed, "how about we get cleaned up?"
Glancing over his shoulder at your stepfather as he catches his breath, you manage to croak out an exhausted "Mmm... yeah." Your body feels heavy, sore, and completely spent from the relentless fucking. The thought of moving at all is more than you can currently handle.
He laughs softly, the sound husky and low in his throat. "Well alright then," he says, reaching down to help you up onto your hands and knees before pushing himself off the floor. He disappears momentarily, only to return with a couple of warm washcloths which he holds out for you. "Go on now, get cleaned up. I'll take care of us both."
You take the offered washcloths gratefully and carefully clean up as much of your juices and his cum from between your legs as you can. Your stepfather's voice is rough as he murmurs apologies for not bringing anything else to help with this mess, but it only serves to excite you further, reminding you that he truly owns you now... in every way possible.
He watches you clean yourself with barely concealed desire, his cock twitching to life again as he does so. "Be sure not to miss a spot," he murmurs hoarsely. The sight of your pink, slightly swollen hole clenching and releasing around the cloth only serves to heighten his arousal. He looks at you with hunger in his eyes, feeling as if he could devour you whole right now.