Date: Mon, 21 Jul 2014 07:47:14 +0100 From: Albert Horniman <ahorniman@gmail.com> Subject: marcus takes it like man part 7 Marcus takes it like a man (part 7) by A. Horniman (This is the seventh part of Marcus takes it like a man. The first part was posted on Mon, 14 Apr 2014) If you enjoy this story and it gets you off, don't forget! Nifty needs your donations to keep going. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html **** Sunday night. Marcus is slowly sinking himself down on his lover's fat cock. This is his favourite position. He loves hearing the gasps of delight coming from Alex as he wriggles his arse on the cock inside him, feeling the sweet pain of his sphincter being stretched, feeling Alex's cock massage his prostate as he wanks himself, keeping himself on the edge of coming. Seeing how long they can make it last. Enjoying the thrusts as Alex drives his cock as deep as he can. "Oh, yes mate! Shove it up me!" Marcus reaches round and grabs Alex's balls, squeezes them gently, Alex strokes Marcus's chest, pinches Marcus's nipples and feels Marcus's arse grab his cock. They each know what the other likes now. * But tomorrow is Monday and the world starts again. Marcus told Carol he would just be away for a few days. He has to decide. Stay with Alex or go back to her. And then there's Dan his brother-in-law... If it hadn't been for Dan none of this would have happened. He thought spending a weekend with Alex would help him sort his head out. Well it was a great weekend of beer, sex and watching football. That's a bit of a problem as he and Alex support different teams. Marcus is an Arsenal man while Alex supports Spurs. Still nothing that a bit of mutual tolerance and endless ribbing can't handle. But it did nothing to help him decide. * The day at work goes slowly. Alex is used to Marcus's moods now. He knows that when Marcus has got something to sort out he goes into closedown and you just have to leave him to get on with it. Marcus is ignoring calls from Carol and Dan. "I'm at work dammit! I haven't got time for chit-chat!" The day goes too slowly. Not a lot to do which makes it worse. A crisis or something would have helped pass the time. Distract a bit from the inner turmoil. Four o'clock. Everyone's leaving. A cheery "See you mate!" from Alex. A grunt from Marcus. Marcus in the site office. Has no idea what to do. Back to Carol's? To Dan's? To Alex's? Fuck it! And he heads to a pub in a different part of town, somewhere away from his usual haunts. He doesn't want to meet anyone he knows. He doesn't even want to talk about football this evening. It's a nice little pub. Quiet. A couple of pints. Starting to feel mellow. "Marcus! Well blow me down!" Marcus turns round. It's Len. Remember Len? He was the one who orchestrated the gang rape. The whole evening comes back to Marcus in a flash. Watching the match on Len's wide screen TV. Waking up tied down on a table in the basement with a ball gag in his mouth. The discussions about who should take his cherry. That bastard Kyle wanting to debollock him. The pain of Izzy's thick black cock shoved mercilessly into him. And then the others. One after the other. But it was Len's cock that did the trick. Hit that magic spot inside him. Got him wanting more. "Len!" Marcus says. "The last person I was expecting to see." "You don't look that pleased to see me..." Len teases. "No, not at all. Let me buy you a drink." Marcus replies. And they're sitting chatting. Len can tell that Marcus is in a bit of funk. But as the beer soaks in he's opening up a bit. The conversation goes something like this... "Heard you was snogging a young builder in a kebab place the other day. You're getting a bit bold ain't you!" "Word gets round I guess." Marcus replies. "A married man like you!" Len teases. "Leave it out Len," Marcus says. "I'm not in the mood for that stuff. "Sorry son," Len replies. "Wanna talk about it?" And Marcus tells him what's been going on. How he's been shagging his brother-in-law Dan. How he's been having wild three-way sex with Izzy and O'Ryan at the club and how he met and fell in love with Alex. "Spoilt for choice eh?" Len is teasing again but Marcus cracks a grin. "Must be me aftershave!" he offers. Another pint each. "So what's the problem?" Len asks. "I have to decide!" Marcus replies. "Do you?" Len says. "What do you mean?" Marcus asks. "I don't mean you have to decide if you're straight or gay or bi 'cos that's all bollocks. If you want to label yourself, fine. But I wouldn't advise it." "OK..." Marcus says. "So what do you have to decide?" "Should I stay with Carol or should I move in with Alex? If I stay with Carol, I lose Alex and that would break my heart. But if I move in with Alex, Carol and Dan are going to be hurt. Whatever happens, someone's going to end up hurt." Len takes a long glug from his pint of special. Then... "It's simple mate. You spend the nights with the wife during the week and you spend the weekends with your boyfriend. And you'll also have plenty of time to look after your brother-in-law or to pop down the club to see Izzy or anyone else. "Bloody hell! It could work!" Marcus says brightening up. "But I'll have to ask Carol if she agrees." "No mate, you don't ask her. You tell her. 'This is the deal. Take it or leave it.' If she's got any sense she'll take it. If she doesn't, she'll lose you completely, right? I mean, you don't want to give up your boyfriend or the good times you're having with your other playmates do you?" "No I don't," Marcus replies. "Why should I?" "Exactly!" Len comments. "Another pint?" * It's closing time. They're leaving. Marcus pulls Len into a hug "Thanks mate!" "Watch it! I got a reputation, unlike some people round here. Anyway, seeing as I just sorted out your life for you don't you think I deserve a bit more in the way of a thank you?" "What did you have in mind?" Marcus asks. * So ten minutes later they're back at Len's place. Len is groping Marcus's arse. Marcus is having a good feel of Len's stiffy. "We'll have to have another session with Izzy and Dan sometime," Len says. "And Izzy's mate O'Ryan," Marcus adds. "And what about your boyfriend? Reckon he'll be game?" "I can ask him." "Looks like you're heading for another gang bang!" Len says. "Fuckin' hell! Why not!" Marcus replies. "So we'd better get some practice in," Len suggests. "Let's see how good you are at taking cock!" "Alright boss. How do you want me?" Marcus asks. "That's what I like to hear boy! Let's start with doggy style." And so the celebratory shag begins. Marcus kneeling on the floor. Len reaches between Marcus's legs and gropes his stiff cock and sweaty balls. "Lovely fat bollocks!" he hisses, imitating Kyle. "Shut the fuck up and get on with it!" Marcus says. Len runs a lubed finger round Marcus's hole. "Lovely arse!" Len continues and starts sliding his beercan cock back and forth along the cleavage of the muscled arse that Marcus is presenting to him for violation. He's going to keep Marcus waiting. Get him begging for it. Len rubs the tip of his cock against the hole, feels Marcus pushing back for it. But Len backs off, teasing him. "Please Len..." "Please what?" "Please boss, stick it up me. I need it." And Len gets the top in and pauses. "What do you need boy?" "I need you to fuck me boss." And Len snaps his hips forward, burying his thick cock in Marcus's bowels. "Like this?" he queries. Marcus squeals. Len pulls out and rams it up him again till his balls are resting against Marcus's. "Like this?" he says as he grinds his cock around in Marcus's hole. "Oh God yes!" Len has got stamina and he's going to take his time enjoying the arse of the hunky construction worker. He feels Marcus giving in to him. But it's more than that. He's fucked Marcus twice before. Once at the gang rape and once round at Dan's place. But this time it's different. Marcus is more experienced now and he's learned how to use his arse muscles to squeeze the cock inside him. He's pushing back to get it deeper inside him. He's wriggling about to feel the full pleasure of it, moaning and whimpering with sheer unbridled pleasure. This of course encourages Len to see how much Marcus can take. "Lovely arse!" he mutters as he feels the cum building in his balls. Marcus feels Len's cock thicken even more and then with a godalmighty thrust and a feral grunt Len is unloading in his bowels. "Shit that was good!" Len says as he pulls out. "It was!" Marcus agrees. To be continued .... * If you like this story and it got you off, then please consider making a donation to nifty http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Also please remember that nifty authors don't get paid so your feedback is all we have to keep us going. ahorniman@gmail.com * Other stories by A.Horniman can be found on nifty in the prolific authors section.