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Monster Stud: A giant and virile muscle beast goes all the way through!

“Fuck me, you arrogant… beast!” I replied, insulted by how little I intimidated that giant. Everything he did and said, however, displayed how much superior he was to me in every way imaginable: his confidence was straight from the heavens; his body, straight from hell! He was the combination of the best worlds in one massive, giant organism that oozed sex and virility, and my body couldn’t stop worshiping it with quivers and squeals and orgasmic yelps as he laid me to the middle of a plain, dozens of yards away from the mansion, and carefully laid me on the ground, having me stand before his body as I looked up and felt dwarfed by his magnificent being.

The moon shone brightly that night. The monster caressed my cheek like I was his little child and smiled, surely seeing me like a small plaything in his hands. “On your knees.” My body immediately obeyed: *booom!* There was a quick, small trembling of the earth as my body fell before that beast’s aroused genitalia, whose sight alone was enough to trigger the most powerful and explosive orgasms within me. “Fuck!!” I blurted out. “Holy, fuck!!”

There it was: the fully aroused cock of that horse-stud, with his two massive balls dangling like the powerful beasts of sex they were. That abundance of hard meat was maybe too much for my body to take; orgasms quickly and powerful took over me, with my tits hosing his legs with generous loads of milk and my cunt creaming the soil so hard a large puddle was formed within seconds. “Fuck me!! My eyes are fucking burning by just seeing your… aahh!… cock!!” My body fell lowed on the ground and my forehead almost touched the soil at some points due tot the strength of electrical waves that coursed though me.

“I know.” The beast grabbed his cock with one hand. “You’re having this baby inside you now. Lift up your head and look at me, baby. I’m gonna fuck your throat and nut directly inside your stomach.” Those words alone were enough to extract more pints from my cooch. I was whimpering and panting as I raised my head and looked at his body, captured again by his gargantuan, almighty cock. «Fuck!!» My head was swirling. «This fucking beast is… is…!!»

I recollected the number he had said earlier: forty-inches long! His erect pussy-beater was forty-fucking-inches long! The number alone triggered more orgasms in my cunt, and the splashing noises between my legs were, for a while, the only noises hear in that calm night.

I raised my hands to the powerful genitalia and squeezed its mast, feeling the absolute power that coursed through the many, engorged veins of its 40-inch-length. “Daddy…!!” I came again as I realized my fingers didn’t’ even get close to touching on the other side. That monster was probably five inches wide –more width than many men had in girth! “Fuck!!” I was creaming myself hard, feeling all the ooze flow down from the cock into my hands from the blowjob I had given in it earlier. I jerked and pumped that beast instinctively, as if there was no other appropriate reaction to give when touching it, but my hands eventually realized anything I could do was useless: there was no way I could give that beast any pleasure! He was a god! I… only a mere human! “Fuck!” My hands slid down from the mast into the… god-forsaken balls!… of that massive bull!! “Holy shit!!” They were bigger! I don’t know how, but they had managed to grow bigger during just that very brief walk! They were so huge and heavy a single one of them completely dwarfed my hand. I tried to cup one of them with both my palms, and still they felt gigantic. I tried to lift them, by the power of my thick arms was did nothing to even make those bastards bulge. “Fucking shit! They’re throbbing!”

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