What’s the biggest dick that has ever fucked you? Nine inches (pff!)? Ten inches? Eleven? Well, before me stood a 40-inch semi-hard cock. The beast throbbed and rumbled, its many coarse, powerful sounds making the entire mansion quake. «Oh, my god!» My mind was racing, electrified, fearing the prospect of my body being ripped and torn apart by that ungodly thick, veiny beast of a horse cock. «The fuck am I even thinking?!» My mouth stood agape as it drool on my gigantic bosom. «No fucking horse ain’t half as big as this shit!!»
My body trembled before that delicious dong, and the monster who owned it flexed his muscles, making windows explode in the room! I instinctively protected my body against the shards, though part of me felt safe near that world-conquering monster, that studly, virile dominator, no matter whatever tragedy struck. He was going to be the destroyer of my body, yet I felt safer within than I ever did with anyone else. «Fuck, this stud is fucking hot!!» And gigantic! Even when standing right in front of me, that beast was so tall I could barely see his face.
The sight of his gorgeous muscles made my body shake uncontrollably with orgasms. I screamed and I panted as loads of squirt blasted from my pussy, bathing the obscene 16-pack of his abs while he calmly, yet brutally channeled energy into his massive dick.
The breeding beast throbbed powerfully in his hips, massive veins growing all around it, pumping so much blood I could literally see the flow under the skin, and so hot that his penis soon started bursting steam through every pore.
The monster turned his face to me and delighted himself on my whole body, maybe using it as the final inspiration to drive his god-cock over the edge.
He didn’t speak; he only grunted, his growls turning into roars as literal cracks grew all over the walls and the entire mansion was shaking with the indescribable power that filled his body.
His monster cock grew larger and longer, so heavy that every single movement was followed by sounds of many leather threads being stretched or SUV tires being torn apart. I could see every individual fiber of that inhumane cock growing and growing until the beast stood at an 80º angle, pointing to the ceiling, consuming so much energy from the giant that his roars made cracks grow around his feet on the ground.
His cock measured fifty-four inches, yet that wasn’t still the end of the performance. His body was such a monstrously vascular wall of muscles that he couldn’t help but to grow even taller during his performance, all the energy making every single thread and fiber of muscle loudly pop and stretch and, finally, inflate into a new, more insane size. His twelve feet of height soon became thirteen, and soon they turned to fourteen as the monster literally grew to have the height of that immense palace room, looking at me like the minuscule insect that I was.
At that moment, his monster cock had surpassed 65-inches of length and 14-fucking-inches of width! That penis had more width that the biggest dick I’ve ever rode had in length! I couldn’t stop screaming before that blonde god next to me… just as I couldn’t stop creaming myself from every hole imaginable. “Fucking shit!! Fucking god!! Oh, fucking shit!!” And so went on my desperate cries, my body jumping on the floor thanks to the intensity of my orgasm and, eventually, with the one step the giant gave before me.
The silent monster knew he had me before I had even laid eyes on him. I mean, it was more than obvious that a giant like him could have any woman he ever wanted, but even for these standards his aloofness and arrogance seemed outstanding: he moved his fully hard cock down with a single hand, making his whole arm ripple and grow to a monstrosity twice as thick as my entire body. My fair-skinned, muscular Amazonian body was no match for a god of such insane size and virility. I was going to be murdered by that cock!
“Please, have mercy!!” I screamed, but the monster growled more loudly as gushes of strength seemed to invade his system. His balls—two incredibly bloated, virile-charged semen tanks!—had begun throbbing, with the vast gallons of seed moving at incredibly high speeds inside his cock. Was the beast finally going to cum?
Nah, he wasn’t. Well, not an actual orgasm, I mean: I saw the enormous cumslit of that god-cock open wider than a human fist, then a cannon-ball-sized load of precum blast through it and drown my body. *boom!!* Waves of precum burst and splashed on the staircase as my body was pushed on the ground by that outstanding flow. That monster hadn’t cum only enough junk to fill a bathtub; he had cum two whole bathtubs of precum in his very single shot!
“Please!!” I shouted, my voice quickly muffled by his god-forsaken lube shots. “Mercy!! Fuck!! Have mer…!!” And then another massive, hundreds-of-pounds-worth mass of precum hit my body, both browning me and smothering my powerful muscles under his juice.
That was all his precum. His! Pre! Cum! Those were the incontinent blasts he shot just to get his cock clean and wet, not even remotely close to his actual jizz! That was what the monster produced without even trying to feel aroused, and my body was being battered harder than if I had been put in the middle of ten thousand horses and had them all shoot their loads in my face! That was not just a shot; that was an ocean of juices! Under all that, however, my body entered a new sequence of indescribable orgasms; the presence of that uber-masculine specimen made me feel like the most blessed woman in the universe—which, in a sense, I was.
Gigi Potemkin 