The Hood part 2 Saturday morning, DeMarcus was woken to Jud..

The Hood part 2 Saturday morning, DeMarcus was woken to Judge Harris’s cock gently moving in and out of his hole. DeMarcus let out a deep groan and pushed his large ass back toward the smaller man’s cock. Noticing that the black stud was awake, the Judge picked up his speed in moving in and out of the stretched hole. He buried his face into the massive, wide back and kissed and licked the smooth, sweaty muscles while at the same time reaching around DeMarcus' thick torso and grabbing hold of the meaty pecs. DeMarcus’s cock grew full mast inside the cum crushed jockstrap. It was begging to be released. Harris squeezed the thick pecs while thrusting hard in and out of his black fuck toy. All the while DeMarcus was groaning and grunting loud as his prostate was once again plowed. The black stud’s muscular ass felt so good around the judge’s white cock. He bit down on the massive trap muscles of the wide shoulders as he came deep inside DeMarcus’ ass. DeMarcus could feel the man’s seed flooding him and buried his head into the soft satin pillows to muffle his cry as he came once again in this jockstrap. They laid on the bed for several more minutes. DeMarcus loved the softness of the sheets against his hard body and felt like he was sleeping on a cloud. However, finally Judge Harris made DeMarcus get up. The normally alpha man obediently followed the judge back into the large shower. He stood submissively as the used jockstrap was peeled down his huge legs and he was led under the hot water. The judge then proceeded to wash DeMarcus’ muscular body. The larger man closed his eyes, enjoying the smaller man’s hands over his thick muscles. His v-shape back was chisel muscles layered on top of muscles. The judge worked the soap into the muscles as he worked lower and lower. Harris placed a hand on the middle of the wide back and DeMarcus obediently leaned forward and braced himself with his huge arms against the tile shower wall. The water cascading down his body as he pushed his ass outwards. The judge proceeded to wash the large ass. He soaped up his hands and spread the powerful cheeks. Water ran down his back and over the basketball size glutes into the tight hole. DeMarcus let out another grunt under the water as he felt a soapy finger pushed into his manpussy. The finger stroked his insides, cleaning and stretching the well used hole, causing DeMarcus’ cock to get hard once again. DeMarcus was soon whimpering under the shower head as the judge squeezed in another soapy finger. The judge smirked and reached his free arm around the thick torso and gripped the black man’s cock with his other soapy hand. His jacking of the wet black cock and fingering and stroking the stud’s insides was driving the rough black man wild. The judge loved the power he had over the muscular thug, how he was reducing the dangerous black man into a whimpering muscle slut. He then pushed in a third finger, stretching the wet hole even more. DeMarcus cried out and shot his second load in less than an hour. He sprayed the shower wall with large gobs of white cream. The judge pulled his fingers from the stretched manpussy and gave the black granite buttocks a slap. DeMarcus merely grunted as he rested his head on the tile wall. After the shower, DeMarcus was allowed to use the judge’s pool. He was given only a small white speedo to wear. The speedo barely covered his oversized ass and held his cock tightly. All thoughts of his life in the hoodie were forgotten as he swam and then laid by the pool. He once thought that being a kept man for a gay man would be humiliate. However, now he believes he will enjoy the lifestyle. He even found himself enjoying taking a cock up his ass. DeMarcus laid face down on one of the cushioned chaise lounges while Harris rubbed sunscreen on to his back. The man’s hands felt so relaxing to DeMarcus. When the judge reached his black ass, DeMarcus lifted his lips and let the older man peel the speedo down over his ass. Then the judge continued rubbing the lotion on his firm ass. As Harris work down the deep valley between the black granite glutes, DeMarcus obediently spread his legs until he was saddling the chair. The judge once more eased a finger into DeMarcus’ ass, “I have a surprise for you around noon.” DeMarcus felt so good that he didn’t even ask what the surprise was, he just purred as the finger once again stroked his insides. Around noon, the judge went into the house leaving DeMarcus to enjoy the noon day sun. When the older man came out he was accompanied by a black police officer. The criminal thug wasn’t very thrill about law enforcement. Upon seeing the muscular uniform police officer standing by the judge, DeMarcus shot up onto his feet. “What the fuck is a cop doing here,” DeMarcus yelled. The judge laughed and placed his hand on the police officer’s muscular plump ass. DeMarcus noticed the expression on the cop’s handsome face and let his guard down. It was obvious from the light moan escaping from the police officer’s thick lips that he was another of the master’s play toys. The police officer was as built as DeMarcus was. His short sleeves of the uniform were stretched over the 21” tattooed arms, and the legs of his uniform pants were tight around massive quads. The judge had boasted in the past that he had several “toys” among the members of the police department. “Why don’t you help Officer Jamel out of his uniform, while I get some drinks,” the judge gave the police officer a slap on his round bubble ass, before heading back inside. “Oh, DeMarcus do keep Officer Jamel’s gunbelt on,” he turned and added. Neither black man said anything to each other as DeMarcus approached Jamel. Jamel lifted his gun belt as DeMarcus undid the uniform pants’ belt and unzipped the tight pants. A bulging jock pouch came into view as DeMarcus pulled the dark blue pants. Jamel’s legs were massive with well defined quads and huge tear shaped calves. After Jamel helped DeMarcus to pull off his heavy boots and pants, DeMarcus removed the bulletproof vest, uniform shirt, exposing the police officer’s chisel smooth body. Judge Harris was pleased when he returned with a tray of drinks. The two bodybuilding black men were half naked, their beautiful bodies glistening in the sun. “Very good. Now drink up,” the judge ordered. Neither DeMarcus nor Jamel resisted as they drank the drinks. They were soon flying so high, neither man could think. When the judge pulled down his swim trunks, both muscular alpha men obediently knelt before him. He gripped their heads and pulled their mouths onto his thick white cock. The sound of the two hyper masculine men sucking, slurping, and gagging on his cock was intoxicating. He ran his cock between their fat lips. The judge then began to rotate between the two men. Pulling their heads off and on his cock, causing them to moan and beg. Finally he pulled away and ordered the two large men to lay on the concrete pool area and 69 each other. DeMarcus and Jamel obediently obeyed as they laid facing each other’s fat black cocks. The judge’s cock was the only cock each man had ever sucked, as they put each other cock into their mouths. As they suck each other, the judge then laid behind the lighter skin cop. The judge took the cop’s handcuffs from his gun belt and cuffed both men’s hands around each other’s torsos. He then aimed his cock between the sculpted glutes and grabbed the gunbelt as he pushed into the prime melon shaped ass. Jamel moaned over DeMarcus’s cock while he thrust his powerful hips against the back of DeMarcus’ throat. Jamel was ambitious and wanted to rise in the ranks of the police department; there was no better way to climb the ladder than to have an influential judge like Harris as an ally. However, he quickly learned the price of Judge Harris’s favor. The first time he was fucked, younger Jamel was drugged and wake to find his ankles cuffed to his wrists with his own handcuffs. His legs were lifted into the air, exposing his virgin coppussy. He tried to fight but Harris quickly fucked Jamel’s resistance out of him. Now Judge Harris knew exactly what it took to make the off duty police officer to cum. He rammed the prostate hard, driving Jamel over the edge. When Jamel came he shot right down DeMarcus’ throat. DeMarcus hungrily swallowed every bit of the load. Seeing the off duty cop coming from being fucked caused DeMarcus to quickly follow, shooting his own load down the police officer’s throat as well. For rest of the day and into the night, the judge continued to fuck both men. Using them any way he wanted, until the sore and exhausted Jamel had to leave to go on to duty.