Jason, now standing in the presence of the largest bodybuilder he had every seen, coupled with a dangerously large monster cock, felt compelled to follow Michael's every command.
"Get on the bed." Michael said, with a voice that was both gritty as gravel but smooth as honey.
Jason quickly agreed, though he now felt the roles reversed, he lept onto his college single and began to strip.
"No," Michael's echoing voice penetrated Jason's mind as he walked over, "I will do it."
Every one of Michael's foot steps left a little shake in the floor as he reached for Jason's pants. With one smooth motion, he tore right through Jason's denim jeans and exposed his fully engorged cock. Michael began to lay over Jason and kiss him deeply. His big, manly hand reached around to Jason's muscular rounded ass and cup it entirely. With two meaty fingers, he slid directly into Jason's asshole. He had never felt this before, he was always the one on top, not the one getting assplay. His moans quickly morphed into stuttering gasps as he felt his G spot getting massaged by Michael's titanic hands.
Michael felt truly powerful. He was a godly being that now reduced this once great manly form to a beta cuck, desperately clinging on to every motion. But he wanted to take more from Jason, he wanted to give him so much more.
With one fast move, Michael flipped Jason over using only one hand and tore off the remains of his pants. This exposed his big, rounded ass to the world. With his meaty hands, he pulled both cheeks aside and exposed the super-jock's bright pink, lightly hairy anus. He spit, coating it with lightly sticky juice before he continued to rub his thick finger over it. Jason was gasping and moaning as he felt more pleasure than ever before.
Michael grabbed his monster cock with one hand and teased the tip right over the pink hole. It was inviting him in, pulling him in, begging him to dominate. And with one quick motion, Michael plunged his full 12 inches of man meat into the little bulky athlete. Jason yelped out in surprise, he was too scared and too turned on to try and slow Michael down.
Michael grunt as he began humping, and humping, which quickly turned to a full out pounding. The sound of hard rocky flesh slamming into softer bulky flesh echoed out. He felt more powerful and more pleasured than any time before. Michael continued to pound Jason's ass for several minutes. After a while, Jason let out a cry as he orgasmed. His cock released spurts of milky cum onto the bed, and quite a lot of it for a man his size.
"Di-Did I say you could, huh, cum?" Michael said with a deep twisted baritone and in between his own escaping grunts of passion. "Mmh, I think you will need to be reminded, uh, who is in charge here."
As Michael continued to pound Jason's behind, he raised one of this meaty arms into the air. He could feel every muscle stretch and arrange itself in his arm before he sent it slamming back down. His open palm slammed full force directly onto Jason's ass cheek. The slap was not nearly as loud as every other sound they've made, but it still echoed slightly. Jason yelped in surprise again, he never liked getting spanked, but that felt weirdly wonderful. His cock sprang back to full attention instantly.
"uh, uh, give, uh, it-to me" Jason could barely form words through all of these intense feelings "fuck-me, uh uh, harder. Harder! Harder daddy~!"
Michael obliged, he used both meaty hands to grab Jason's round ass and pull him in. He continued to slam into him with his whole muscle bound strength, but now also practically lifted Jason from the bed. On his knees, Michael grabbed Jason by his legs and, without skipping a beat of his punishing thrusts, lifted Jason into a full nelson. With this, Jason began to shake again as he orgasmed and sprayed his seed in an arc through the air, splattering the back wall behind his bedframe.
After nearly an hour of nonstop hard pounding, and several cumshots from Jason, Michael felt his grapefruit balls tense and expand. Finally, he shoved all of his cock deep into Jason and moaned. His scream echoed and reverberated through the entire room with a deep, dark melancholy and he felt his seed rush completely through his rod. The pressure was breath taking. He could feel a pint's worth of hot cum flowing through his monstrous member and into his little bitch boy. His cock continued to pump, and pump, and pump.
Jason could feel every ounce of cum enter inside him. He could feel it pooling somewhere, bulgeing part of his abdomen in a constant stream of warm, thick, proteins. He continued to gasp as he felt himself inflating. His once beautifully toned abs were starting to disappear ad his stomach bulged slightly. Finally, after several minutes of constant orgasming, it stopped. With one move, Michael pulled his hard pole out of his used up sex toy. Jason flopped onto the bed, completely drained of energy, as he felt cum continue to leak out of his now distended asshole.
Michael crashed into bed as well. His hulking frame forbid him from staying completely on the bed, at least without covering part of Jason. He was spent, and in only a few minutes of panting, they both drifted off to sleep.