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Subject: Foster slut chapter 9 Chapter 9 Thank you again for all the emails. I enjoy writing because of your compliments. Knowing my story gets you hard and cumming makes it all worthwhile. So if you enjoyed my story, don’t hesitate to email me ail Please donate to Nifty. It’s an incredible site and it needs your money and support to keep it going. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I melted into bliss. Mark’s soft lips were kissing mine and it was like a burst of warmth zinged through my body. I whimpered loudly. I felt his tongue make contact with my lips and I knew what he wanted me to do. I opened my mouth and not a moment after he darted his tongue inside. “Oh, Mark.” I moaned in his mouth. He groaned in return. Mark was an expert kisser. Every stroke of his tongue in my mouth sent waves of electricity all over my body. “Fuck, Lucas. You have no idea how badly I’ve been wanting to do that.” He started sucking my tongue and all I could do was whimper open-mouthed as Mark ravished my mouth. He was turning aggressive, his hand had a firm grip on the back of my head and his other arm was wrapped around my waist, pulling me to his lap. I put my hands on his shoulders and I straddled him, I could feel his hard cock grinding into my ass and my cock rubbing against his solid stomach. Oh god, this moment was all I’ve ever dreamed and more. “Oh god. I can’t stop. Tell me to stop.” Mark confessed before he returned to our passionate liplock. Not going to happen, Mark. I moved my hands from his shoulders down to grab his cock, which elicited a loud moan from him. Fucking hell, he’s huge. “Fuck, Mark. I’ve dreamed about this since the moment I saw you.” Mark gazed at me with a worried expression. “You have? But this is wrong.” No. I promised myself I will not let him pull back again. Keeping one hand on his cock, with my other hand I held his face and looked in his eyes. “Does it feel wrong, Mark?” I asked. I may have been pushing him but I could not take it anymore. I know he wants me, he’s just stopping himself from pursuing me. “Fuck, Lucas.” He moaned as I fondled his huge cock through his pants. “You’ve occupied my mind all week. I shouldn’t be having these thoughts about you. But I can’t fucking control them anymore. I’m so hard and I fucking want you.” He said before he kissed me again. I could feel his frustration and anger pouring out from his kiss. He took control and dominated my mouth with his lips and tongue. All I could do was sit in his lap and be used. His firm grip on me never wavered, he wasn’t letting go. “Am I being too rough?” He broke away for second and asked. “God, no. I’ve never been harder.” I pressed my leaking hard cock against his stomach to prove it. His pupils dilated a bit then he blew a breath. “Fuuuck.” He moaned. “I’ve never been this hot in a long time.” He said. Knowing that, I knew I had to act quick. I broke the kiss and slid down to my knees in front of him. I spread his legs open and he let out a small gasp. I put my hands on his belt and started unbuckling, all the while staring at Mark’s face. His eyes were wide, lips red and swollen and wet with spit, and he was breathing heavily. After I’ve unbuckled his belt, I opened his zipper and pulled his pants down. He was down to his white briefs. His bulge was mouthwatering. It was so huge and it was leaking. I put my hands on the waistband then I looked at Mark. Silently asking for permission. “Oh god. I should say no.” He said breathlessly. But he won’t. He wants this too much. Without waiting for an answer, I pulled his briefs down and I got my first glimpse of the thickest cock I’ve ever seen. “Oh my god. It’s huge.” I stared in awe. Fuck, that’s a handsome dick. Nestled in his thick pubes, his cut cock was about nine inches long, and really wide like a beer can. His balls looked majestic, two huge balls that hung really low, about five or six inches from his cock. But most importantly, there was a strong male musk emanating from it. Mark came from a double shift at work, and the scent of the sweat he released throughout the day was very evident in his cock and balls. I inhaled deeply. “Mmmmm, Mark. I can smell you.” I moaned. He blushed because he thought I meant it as an offhand comment and got embarrassed. He covered himself with his hands. “Sorry. I haven’t had a shower yet since I came from work.” I took his hands away. “You don’t need to be sorry, I love it.” Then I buried my face in his crotch and took a deep deep breath. “Oh fuck!” Mark gasped. I pulled his briefs all the way off and spread his legs even wider. I was on the floor, in between Mark’s big muscular thighs and he was leaning against the back of the couch. I pulled him a little bit towards me until his balls were hanging on the edge of the couch. Damn, his balls. They were so huge and hung so low. I cupped his balls then moved it aside to expose the skin where his thigh met his pelvis then I buried my face in the crease and breathed deeply. I shivered wildly from the intoxicating smell. It was the smell of manly sweat and musk mixed with Mark’s own scent. It was exhilarating. “You smell so good, Mark.” I said, never leaving from his crotch. I moved my hand and grabbed his huge dick, which I now I realized was leaking profusely. I looked back at Mark and he was clearly on the edge. He stared back at me. “Fuck, kid. That was… intense.” He said. I looked at him. “I hope I’m not being too much.” ardahan escort I muttered. I just realized that although this is not the first time I’m doing this, this is Mark’s first time. I reminded myself to take it easy with him. But apparently he didn’t mind. “Fuck, no. I fucking love this. My cock has never been harder.” He said before grabbing me from the floor and putting me back to his lap. He put his face close to mine and I thought he was going to kiss me. “So, you like the smell of my balls huh?” He asked smugly. Damn, there’s nothing better than a handsome cocky man. “I do. God, I fucking do.” I moaned. Mark drew a breath, he liked that answer. “Fuck, Lucas. This is all new to me.” Never leaving my gaze, he grabbed my hips firmly and pulled me hard towards his body. “You have to stop me, I might never stop.” I shivered from the promise and my cock twitched and oozed lots of precum. Rising up to the challenge, I stared back at Mark, put my hand on the back of his head and pulled his hair so he would look at me. He was now looking up at me with his head resting on the back of the couch and me on his lap looking down his face. “Then don’t stop. Do whatever you want with me.” I said. “Fuck.” He moaned. His eyes turned darker and I saw the moment he let go. The moment his binds broke. Just like that he changed, gone was the kind, caring, gentle Mark. The man looking back at me has turned ravenous and predative. My whole body vibrated in intense need. His hand grabbed my head then pulled me and crushed his lips into mine. We resumed our kiss, only this time it was with more fervor and intensity. He coaxed my mouth open before he sucked my tongue into his mouth, all the while his hands were caressing my ass. He gently bit my lips, before licking the pain away. He ground his cock against my ass, then he broke the kiss. “Suck my cock.” He commanded. Perfect, because I’m way too close to orgasming and I want it to happen with Mark’s cock stuffed in my mouth. Not wasting another second, I got off from his lap again and kneeled down in between his meaty thighs. Giving myself a treat, I buried my face again in his balls and took a deep breath, before holding his cock and having my first tentative taste of it. I licked the copious amount of precum that beaded in his slit. This elicited a moan from both Mark and I. His precum was sweet, like nectar. I kissed the head lovingly, like a kid savoring his candy, then put the head in my mouth. I went slow and easy, this is a huge cock, I had to remind myself. Even though I was able to deepthroat Dave and Ryan’s huge cocks, I had to take it easy with Mark. Obviously, the girth of his cock is going to make this tricky. Slowly and steadily, I went up and down Mark’s cock, while going deeper and deeper at every downstroke. “Shit. Lucas, your mouth is fucking incredible.” Mark moaned. The compliment made my own cock twitch. I continued sucking him, but about halfway through Mark’s massive cock, I gagged. I felt his cock twitch and I realized he liked that I choked on his cock. I took it out for a few seconds while I took a couple of deep breaths, then I went back to his cock. I then sucked Mark’s cock for several minutes. A few minutes in, after a couple of gags and chokes, I eventually succeeded in deepthroating it all. Mark was a man in heat the whole time, his hands were on my head, pushing deeper and deeper while he thrusts up with his hips. He buried his cock in my throat over and over until it was swollen red and entirely covered with spit. But it wasn’t enough, I thought. As I looked into Mark’s eyes, I knew that he wanted more. And I knew exactly what he wanted. He just couldn’t bring himself to say it. “Fuck me, Mark.” I announced. His eyes widened, and his breath caught. “Lucas, I uhhh..” He started. Clearly at a lost, wanting to say no. But if his leaking cock was any indication, I`d say he wants it so bad too. “Please, Mark. I want this.” I begged, taking his thick cock in my hand and stroking it. He sighed deeply. “Fuck, baby. I might hurt you.” I looked at the massive cock in my hand, I agreed. Yeah, he might. But that only makes me want it more. “Please. I need it.” I begged. “I need this inside me. I want your cum inside me as I sleep tonight.” Mark did not waste any more time. He grabbed me from the floor and laid me on the couch. I was on my back, and he pulled me over the edge, so my ass was halfway hanging, then grabbed the back of my knees and pushed towards my chest to spread my hole. Being exposed like that, especially to Mark, was an incredible high. Intense pleasure ran through my body. “You want me to fuck you, huh?” He asked brashly. “I’m gonna fuck this tight hole.” Mark promised, as he stared in my hole. He then licked his thumb before pressing it against my pucker. My cock twitched and oozed more precum. It was obvious that Mark was past the point of hesitation. He wants this, as much as I do. “Mark, please. Do something. Anything.” I begged. He glanced at me for a second before his lips pulled into a smirk. Then a second later, he leaned down and buried his face in my hole. I gasped, as I felt his warm mouth lick and kiss my hole with passion. “Oh my god!” I gasped. I felt his wet tongue poke my entrance and I bore down on his face. Then he darted his tongue inside and I could see stars. Mark’s mouth was heavenly. He was groaning a lot, as he ate artvin escort my hole and opened me up. He ground his face in my hole, alternating between soft kisses and long hard licks. I couldn’t do much but writhe in pleasure as Mark’s tongue went in and out my hole. He kept at it for long, until my hole was tender and swollen from the rimming. Then after a long while, Mark pulled away and looked at me with dark eyes. “You ready for me to fuck you?” He asked. I nodded. “Fuck me, please Mark, fuck me now.” I knew I still was not open enough, Mark’s huge cock would no doubt hurt, but I couldn’t care less. I wanted to feel Mark’s cock. The stretch, the burn, the pain. For sure, there will be that, seeing the size of his thick cock. But I couldn’t wait. He spat a generous amount of saliva on his cock, then looking back at me, he raised his eyebrows. I stared back at him. “Go ahead. Fuck me, daddy.” I said. His eyes glinted darkly from the words. He liked it. Very much. “You slut.” He growled deep in his chest then he pointed he cock towards my hole and began to push slowly. Almost immediately, pain burst in me. I clenched hard, and Mark restrained me and grabbed my hands as I instinctively tried to push him away. He stayed like that for a while, letting me adjust to the pain. When I felt like he could continue, he pulled back, before pushing in again. Deeper this time. “Oh my god, it’s huge.” I gasped. I squeezed my eyes shut from the pain. After several beats, he continued. He repeated the movements, pulling back then pushing in deeper and deeper until his cock was halfway embedded in me. “Oh, fuck. You feel so good.” Mark moaned. He had let go of my hands and were now caressing my body. He resumed fucking me, while slowly getting deeper and deeper until I felt like an hour later, I felt his balls touch my ass. Telling me he bottomed out. We both moaned loudly at that. Mark was tearing my hole apart. I was stretched out, and still in pain. But as Mark started to thrust continuously the pain slowly began to morph into pleasure. As he fucked my hole, Mark’s hand roamed gently over my body. He was starting to give it his all now. And I realized that the rough slaps of his hips to my ass, along with my whimpers, had become loud enough to make me worry about Julie who was sleeping upstairs. Mark quickly covered my mouth with his. He kissed me, as his cock went in and out of my hole, gently sucking and licking my tongue with his. The warm pleasure in my ass built higher and higher, spreading towards my cock, which was rock hard and continuously leaking spurt after spurt of precum. “You feel so good. I’m so close.” Mark gasped. His cock twitched inside me and his pace changed, what was once a controlled movement of his hips has now changed into abrupt thrusts. He was hitting my prostate all the while, and the repeated bursts of pleasure as he hit it was becoming uncontrollable as I find myself getting closer and closer to orgasming too. “Keep going, Mark. I’m gonna cum too.” He continued his pounding, several more thrusts that pushed me closer and closer to the edge, until I couldn’t help it anymore. “I’m gonna cum!” I almost yelled. Then as it happened, Mark’s mouth came down to mine and we both groaned loudly in each other’s mouths as Mark continued to barrel my ass and started to shoot several loads of cum inside me. When he tapped out he collapsed on my body. His face was in my chest and he breathed heavily. I could feel the warmth of his breaths puffing across my sweaty chest. I didn’t realize I broke a lot of sweat. Come to think of it, we both did. I raised my hand and curled my fingers around Mark’s hair. I carressed his head, and stayed silent as he regained his breathing. But several minutes later, when I knew he had already calmed down, I realized he was intentionally not speaking. “Mark, talk to me.” I said, worriedly. He still laid on my chest, but he refused to raise his head and look at me. “What did I just do?” He asked, his voice stricken with so much anguish it made me wince. His voice was full of regret, of pain. This is it. This is the end. It broke my heart, tears slowly welled up in my eyes. “I…” I started, voice breaking. “I’m sorry.” Mark immediately glanced up at me with an incredulous look. “Why are you sorry?” I tried to search for the words, something that would absolve both of us from what we did. “I pushed you. And now you regret it. I ruined everything.” My heart sank at the thought. That we will never have what we once had. That Mark will avoid me, and I will be completely alone in this house from now on. Mark put both his hands on my face, wiping the tears that had fallen from me eyes. “I’m sorry, Lucas. I gave you the wrong impression.” He said miserably. I could not look at him, it was just too painful. To finally have a taste of something you’ve been dreaming only for it to vanish completely just as you did. I know it’s my fault, I’m the one who instigated all of this, even though I knew it could lead to a big disaster. It might have felt like Mark stabbed my heart but I’m the one who gave him the knife. I’m just that stupi- “I don’t regret it.” He spoke unexpectedly. Which made me look up. “How could I? Everything I told you before was true. It wasn’t some spur of the moment thing. You’ve occupied my mind since the moment I got you from the station. I’ve had dreams about you, you’re the ataköy escort first person I think of when I wake up and the last person I think of as I lay in my bed at night ready to sleep.” I looked at him, confused. But he continued talking. “I wasn’t mad. I was just… overwhelmed. I mean this changes things, Lucas. Frankly, I’m scared.” I looked at his face, and I could really see the fear in it. But what fear? What is he afraid of? I’m aware that I`m still a minor, and that what we did was incredibly incriminating on Mark’s part, but it’s only if someone reported him. And I sure as hell won’t. I couldn’t do that to him. He held my face tighter, and looked me in the eyes. “I’m just scared they’ll take you away.” And here I was, afraid he’ll leave me. Relief washed through me, I grabbed his head and pulled him into a searing kiss. There was nothing more to be said. He’s not leaving me, and I’m not going. Right now that’s all that mattered. “Damn you. I thought of the worst things. You could’ve said that immediately.” I said. He offered a small boyish smile. That damn smile. “I’m sorry.” He said, then he gave me a quick kiss. Alright, he’s forgiven. We sealed the moment with another passionate kiss, one that lasted several minutes, just us pouring out our feelings for each other. When we broke off, he looked at me and gave me a big, joyful smile. I couldn’t help but smile back. As I stared at his handsome face, I knew it was a turning point in our relationship. And I promised myself that I will do whatever it takes to keep him happy and smiling like this every day. He moved, and then I realized all this time he was still inside me. His entirely flaccid cock was still lodged in my leaking hole. He chuckled as he realized it too, then he pulled out and stood up. Offering a hand, he helped me get up. Once I was on my feet, I realized how exhausted I was. I looked at the time and I saw that it was already two in the morning. It’s good that it’s Saturday tomorrow, which means I don’t have a school session with Rachel. I wouldn’t have been able to wake up early when I’m this tired. I looked back at Mark, who was standing on my left, and I realized how awkward the situation was. We were both in the middle of the living room, standing buck naked, our soft cocks dangling. Of course, Mark’s still looked huge in a flaccid state. His low-hangers looked happy, having just disposed a bucketful of load. In my ass. I still couldn’t quite believe that. I didn’t realize Mark was looking at me the entire time I was ogling his junk. I blushed, which made Mark chuckle. “Go on, get dressed and go to your room. I’ll clean up in here.” He commanded. I nodded and started to pick up my clothes. When I was dressed and on the way upstairs, I looked back at Mark. “Will you be going to my room?” I asked. Almost afraid to, anyway. I didn’t want him to think that I’ve suddenly became clingy. But he just smiled at me and nodded. “I’ll go to you.” He said with a charming wink. I smiled and went on my way to my room for a much needed shower. Twenty minutes later, I was lying in bed freshly showered and dressed in my pajamas when Mark came in. From his still wet hair I could tell that he had just come from the shower as well. Expecting him to just bid me goodnight, I was surprised when he headed straight to my bed and lifted the covers so he could go under. When he was properly settled in, I lifted an eyebrow at him. “What are you doing?” I asked, chuckling. “Tucking myself in, what do you think?” He answered smartly. “Yeah, but you have a perfectly large bed in your room.” Mark turned off the lamp, casting the room in shadows and the glow of the moonlight streaming from the window. He then grabbed my waist and pulled me towards him. My chest pressed against his, my face inches away from him. “I do. But I like it here.” He said with a kiss on the top of my nose. “Julie’s deep asleep. I just have to wake up before she does and go back to our room. She won’t notice, she doesn’t notice anything.” The way he said that last sentence caught me. It was odd, how his eyes seemed to drift away and turned sad. Do they have marriage troubles? But that couldn’t be possible. They seem like a perfect couple. “Are you okay?” I asked. Mark looked back at me and seemed to catch himself. He smiled and put his arms around me. We were on our sides, facing each other. He pulled me tighter to his chest, into a crushing hug. God, he felt so good. So warm. “I’m so much better now that I have you.” He said, looking into my eyes. I think my heart skipped a beat. To be the subject of so much love from this man, I couldn’t believe it. It radiated warmth all over my body. Damn, I’d do anything for this man. Feeling like I couldn’t say anything that could equate to what he said to me, I did the only thing I knew would translate the feelings I have for him. I kissed him. It still felt so surreal, Mark’s lips on mine. Those supple lips that I’ve been dreaming about had proven to be dream-worthy. Mark kissed well. Never mind that, he kissed fucking fantastic. I was surrounded by his arms, his muscular arms, and I’ve never felt safer. Cocooned like this, it was as if outside of this room, there was nothing else. It was just Mark and I existing. His chest pressed against mine, his heart and mine beating at the same time. We were lost in the feel of each other’s lips, we were lost in each other’s embrace. The room was silent in the early hours, the moon was low in the sky. But its glow still served its purpose, as it gave me enough light to see the face of the handsome man in my arms. The man who gave light to my world, the man who I’ve grown to love.