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A Young Stallion fucks a Tank! (Full story)

What a wonderful feeling, having my prick crammed all the way up inside my delicious whore!

Ha, ha, ha! The guy must have been agonizing with all these gallons of spunk I was nutting straight into his guts.

Wow, wow! What a glorious feeling!

My male shivered and quivered, choking all the time, for massive loads of spunk flowed through his throat and exploded out of his mouth.

I had my prick well deep inside his rear: fourteen inches of thick, pussy-wrecking, ass-ripping manhood nutting straight into that hot, hard blonde’s intestines.

I roared, and the delicate glass items around the room shattered with my coarse, powerful roars.

My prick got deeper inside that ass, five or six times a second. In the quickest, most brutal moments, I crammed it some seven, even eight times a second.

A crack grew quickly on the wall where I crushed the body of my man, pounding his ass against the marble.

The huge cracks sprawled all the way up to the ceiling. The damage was getting so big and concentrated that soon a huge piece of that wall would fall on the ground.

I was fucking that sweet boy’s ass so hard I was going to tear up a whole in the wall!

My female convulsed with pleasure and unrivalled pain while I literally came gallons of spunk in ‘her’ anus. I felt his vast muscles flexing and hardening, which almost made me lose my damn head!

‘Oooorrhh!!’ And, with all this pleasure, my prick ejaculated even more gallons of milk inside him: bloooooorrsshh!!

I felt the copious broth run through my urethra like train wagons. It was a tremendous pain having to hold all this sperm at once, but anyway, that’s the heavy duty us mega studs need to contend with.

God didn’t give me a fourteen-inch prick, after all, for nothing! My whole genitalia weighed over thirty pounds, with my balls alone weighting about ten pounds each… when they were dry!

‘Uuuurrrrh!! Uuuuurrrh!!’ When they were full, oh, their weight increased disproportionally.

I was more potent than a horse, and certainly much bigger than a bull. My body was over 350 pounds of sheer muscle —and that was back then, when I was much, much smaller!

Back then, oh, as I was fucking the ass of my delicious Nordic god, I was no more than eighteen-years-old, and ‘just’ 6.7ft-tall!

That physique was already good enough, however, to bear a 14in-cock and a set of two, 10-pound balls, as all as to hold all the energy needed to move and pump all these colossal genitalia.

When I was over-aroused, my sack could fill up with about a quarter-gallon at a time!

My spunk, however, wasn’t like any average man’s spunk; it wasn’t the watery, sticky, disgusting spunk most males came, but nothing less than the thickest seed in the universe.

That’s right. Even today, when I unload my sperm inside a woman, sometimes I myself take loads of my spunk with a hand and play with it like clay.

One can build giant balls with my milk, as if it was rubber or a giant chewing gum.

Today, my semen weighs about a hundred pounds per gallon, but back then it was considerably ‘lighter,’ no more than sixty pounds per gallons.

‘Oooorrhh!! Ooooaaarrh!!’ As I unleashed my truckloads into my princess, my muscle blonde swelled and became immensely heavy with my load.

Through his body flowed about two gallons of seed at every given instant, holding about a hundred and twenty pounds of my seed, burning like a steam engine inside his guts and belly.

Blooom!! Blooom!!! While I came and my little whore ejaculated, huge pellets of my sperm splashed on the floor: blooorrsh!!

The entire house quaked, like there were meteors hitting it.

It also quaked the harder I screamed, feeling all those tremendous discharges in my prick. ‘Ooooaarrh!!’ My muscles flexed. My body became larger and exorbitantly hard, thick, hot, and heavy.

At that point, I was about 6.7-feet tall and was adding inch after inch on that mark with all the power that was building inside my muscle fibers.

My blond boy’s sweet, delicious body grew higher on the wall as I grew and gained mass, pulling him up with my prick crammed in his ass.

Mercilessly, I took some three inches of cock from him, just to cram them all back in his ear, asking myself how haven’t I burst his guts by that point.

Many ladies, even dudes had been hospitalized thanks to my power.

I’m not going to deny: I’m an irreprehensible and careless fucker. With my family’s wealth, I could always buy myself out of any trouble, then good pussies (and asses) were never in short-supply to my voracious prick, even when it shot out fatal, body-ripping loads.

Still, that didn’t mean I liked to nearly kill my partners at every fucking. Oh, far from that: sexual power is amazing, but after a point it becomes mightily dangerous.

The first woman I ever fucked, for instance, stayed in the hospital for about three months, for I had wrecked her cunt and womb with the sheer might of my discharge.

I had lost my virginity at the age of six, you know. Though incredibly precocious, even back then I sported an 8in schlong, with more muscles than even guys three times my age, so I didn’t need a lot to seduce that hot, tasty, busty woman before me.

I made her faint about five times on the course of two hours of fucking, and I needed to call an ambulance after I shot my full load—over a gallon and a half of boy cream inside her.

If I hadn’t learned to be much more careful back then, there would be no woman or man who would withstand the brutal force of my discharges, which could blast concrete and bend steel.

It was exceptionally rare to find someone —especially a girl— who could withstand all my power, and precisely because of this that man in front of me was so amazing!

‘Gooorrsshh!!’ He kept coming, nutting lubes from his gigantic prick (but minuscule if compared to mine) while I destroyed his rear and fucked gallons in his rear. ‘Gooorrhh!!’

That marvelous Nordic male had the most perfect body I had ever seen in any man besides myself… and my master! A mountain of muscles, he was a 20-year-old Nordic god with the fame of being one of the greatest pussy-wreckers in my uni.

Judging by all I’ve heard about him, he had slayed over six hundred pussies by that point at had arrived at college. There wasn’t a single hot woman in town who hadn’t heard his name, and almost no one with whom he hadn’t broken a bed with his ferocious fucking.

The guy had lost his virginity by the age of thirteen, and since then he hadn’t stopped. Fucking ladies at about a hundred per year, it was no wonder that he was one of the finest, biggest, hardest, most potent males of all.

A pity that I was so incomparably superior. Oh! There wasn’t any discussion about that! The fact that he had once thought, even for just a second, he could possibly compete with me was no less than ludicrous.

For 600 women, well, that’s what I had fucked in my first year alone! Until my eighteenth birthday, well, I had slayed over seven thousand hotties, having sometimes had to move out of town, state, or even country to find new, fresh meat.

I needed little, almost nothing to seduce a new female and lead her to bed with me: all that I needed were a few words, some seconds of visual contact, and minutes later she’d be writhing in my prick, coming five, six times a second with every single inch I crammed inside her pussy, her mouth, her ass.

My prick, like everything else in my physique, was supernatural in its ability to generate orgasms. Maybe it was its girt, maybe it was its unsurpassable thickness and harness, but my prick could literally lift the body of a woman if I thrust my hips higher.

The pleasure screams of those nymphs was the most common sound of my life. None of them could resist for too long, after all, just staring at the obscene bulge under any short I was wearing.

When soft, my prick was still about eleven inches long, with a thickness comparable to soda bottle. I had in cock what most man didn’t have in arms.

The ladies coveted my huge tool even harder than they did my gigantic body, which matched perfect those immense jewels I carried between my legs.

My eggs, by the way, were the size of ostrich ones, and able to produce as much sperm as it was needed to seed an entire city.

I roared while thrusting my prick in that tremendously thick, bloodied anus.

‘Uuurrrhh!!’ I roared, rolling my eyes with indescribable pleasure.

My balls, well, they contracted like two hearts, literally sending gallons of spunk through my cock, fecundating that rear with thick, loaded rivers of semen every passing second.

I didn’t simply store semen in my testicles; I churned them out immediately as I ejaculated them, giving the impression that my jizz-storage was endless.

That why my ejaculations were so tremendously long: with all the energy in my body being converted to the production of the world’s thickest, densest sperm, my horse prick could sustain orgasms for over five unbroken seconds.

All in all, when my prick finally calmed down and I stopped ejaculating, I was standing in a twenty, maybe twenty-five-gallon pile of my own jizz!

And that was just a single ejaculation! Nothing prevented me, oh, from nutting an equally formidable about after just a few minutes of rest.

In fact, for my prick to even start to grow soft, I needed to come at least five times —and each of those times, as you might have guessed it, ended with a mess of over ten, twenty, thirty, hell, fifty gallons of sacred man juice.

‘Oooaarrhh!! Aaaaarrrhh!!’ I roared when feeling the tasty, scalding liquids flowing through my urethra.

The cracks on that wall had gathered around my male’s waist, forming a rater on the wall as soon as a whole section of it was pulverized, falling like power on his feet.

I kept cramming that prick in his body with all my power. With that delicious, extremely hard and heavy male, I could finally cut loose and let all the power of my virility and sexuality run amok in his body.

Well, not so much. That was still just half my full power, after all.

All and all, if I really wanted to, I could easily rip the intestines of that man and open a whole from his anus up to his brain with my ejaculations.

I literally had a cannon for prick; my strength was not comparable to any living creature, but only to military objects like tanks or ships —which I had personally filled with jizz, by the way, in some spicy episodes of my past.

‘Come on, boy!’ My manly master once presented me before all his male friends, true Alpha males of the country’s elite, all of them incredulous about my abilities. ‘Show these fuckers what you’re capable of.’

That was just a few days ago —my birthday—, when I had turned eighteen and my tutor had brough a literal tank to his farm, and I showed off before the amazed audience, everyone intimidated and shocked by the amount of muscles on my body.

‘So young… yet this guy has more muscles than a Schwarzenegger!’

Their eyes were divided between my abundant muscles, indeed, and my horse-like bulge, which left their own cocks hard with desire.

‘By god… he’s huge!’

With those eyes devouring me, I stretched and smiled to my master —who was quite possibly the only male to beat me in the whole wide world.

‘Alright, old man. Let me show them exactly how a real man fucks.’

Then, totally naked, I approached that tank and grabbed its fuselage with my hands.

The metal bent under my fingers as I applied force. I could hear the several nervous gulps as those man saw me bending the tank’s surface with my grip alone.

‘That can’t be!’ They exclaimed. ‘That can’t be true!’

With all the muscles of my body flexing and swelling, plus some outrageously thick veins sprawling all over my arm, I felt my prick harder, bigger, thicker as the adrenaline flooded my veins.

Soon enough, the crowd became even more incredulous with the size of the dong between my huge thighs.

‘Ooooaarrh!!’ I let go an immense roar, as it was typical of when I was truly aroused.

With my first, I grabbed thicker segments of the fuselage and… craaaarck!! Literally started to peel that vehicle off like a banana.

My biceps had grown wider and my veins bulged as I tore that metal like paper. Just like this, second after second, my teenage body dismounted that tank before the incredulous eye-witnesses.

‘Impossible! T-that’s… that’s impossible!’ They exclaimed, barely knowing that the most impressive was still about to come.

 ‘If it’s really impossible, then how do you explain… this!’

‘Ooorrh!!’

Everyone covered their mouths and held back their breaths as I squatted, half that thank by its wheels and turned it over with a simple movement, not showing the slightest effort, showing off my prick more clearly for all of them to see.

The tank was turned upside down, and I walked up to its muzzle, which now was at the same level of my waist.

‘Oooh!! For the love of…!! What is this guy going to do?!’

I approached the barrel with heavy steps and aligned my prick on its muzzle.

My prick was so tremendously thick, so stupidly large and powerful, that even with tank I still worried that my dick might get stuck inside the barrel.

The difference between our widths wasn’t actually that large; my prick literally had the same thickness as a projectile!

‘That’s one big-ass tank, master.’ I said to the old man, who smiled as devilishly as I did. ‘It’s gonna carry all my load.’

And, before the incredulous gaze of those gentlemen, I started pumping my prick into the cannon.

I started off real slow, very sensuously, giving those horny men just a taste of my muscles flexing and my prick protruding into that war vehicle.

My prick made a coarse noise every time it penetrated that thing. I could hear all the air moving around me, as if no object has ever violated that car in such way.

The force I fucked it with was comparable to new shots of its cannon. Eventually, I gained rhythm and speed, while mentioning my insanely high force: boom-booom-booom…!! The vast field started to shake and the tank to be dragged back on the ground as I fucked it with my habitual supersonic strength.

Within moments, I was ramming my prick up that tube some five times a second, and I needed to grab the long iron mast with both hands to keep my balance.

‘Oooorrhh!!’ I rarely moaned when I jerked off, but that was a special occasion. ‘Oooorrhh!!’ My roars made the whole earth shake. ‘Oooaarrhh!!’ I felt the men admiring me with profound envy, not knowing if they should be shocked or awed by that performance.

‘You son… son of a bitch!’ And they turned to my master. ‘This young man is bigger than a bull!’

‘Oh, and you haven’t seen anything of him, yet.’ The man responded, with an enormous, proud smile in his face. ‘Wait until he actually cums.’

‘Oooh!!’

Many of those guys caressed their own minuscule pricks in their pants, feeling them harder and harder.

I had no doubt that most of them were straight, but I didn’t give two shits about that: before a male like me, even other manly-men found it hard to control their immense desire.

Zeeep!! While I fucked that cannon barrel with ever more horse-like power, I heard some zippers being undone and hard dicks being exposed.

The guys were jerking off to me. How wonderful!

«You think that’s exciting??» I grabbed that barrel with even greater strength. «Then watch this, you losers!»

With my muscle power of thirty horses, I squeezed that barrel and bent it over, dragging back the whole, heavy tank on the mud.

The vast vehicle was pushed as I pressed my waist against the barrel of its cannon. My thrusts had become so ferocious, in fact, that the car didn’t stop being dragged on the ground, pushed by the pure power of my pelvic thrusts.

My muscles grew and throbbed before my eyes, and my body gained some two or three inches of height, easily surpassing seven feet as I bent that metallic barrel with my bare hands.

I released steam through my mouth and nose. My body was burning at over 60ºC, with my blood at 90ºC on its hottest parts —my prick and my balls, I mean.

Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom…!! It was inconceivable the speed with which I fucked that car; I counted something like seven or eight thrusts per second, literally bending the metal with my horse-like power.

‘Buuurrhh!!’ I puffed. ‘Uuuuurrhh!!’ And felt my balls swell and my sack grow harder and heavier.

‘God!!’ The audience was horrified. ‘How can this… oooh!!… how can this young man…?!`

But they were all silent and impotent before me, going crazy with the intensity of the pleasure they extracted from seeing me pump into that tank.

‘When you’re done, Renato,’ my master said, with his crazily deep voice. ‘Step aside so I can have a little bit of fun too.’

I looked besides me while I slowly destroyed that tank with my pelvic thrusts.

‘You’re gonna cum in it too, master?’ And the old man nodded, filling me with fear.

My master, well, was the only man capable of beating me, be it in size, power, virility, and quite simply equine, bullshit power.

The guy slowly took off the shirt, revealing to all of us his massive, hairy torso.

‘Are you going to…??’

‘Of course, I am. Pay attention to him, folks, for the best is yet to come.’

‘Ooooh…!!’

And they didn’t know in whom to focus: if own on horse body reducing that tank to a pile of metal rubbish or if on the even larger, more awesome body of my master, whose shirt he had unbuttoned down too his abs.

‘After he’s done with that tank, I too am going to give it a little quickie.’

‘Ooooh!!’

And, cocky and confident, he tore off the rest of his shirt: vuuuushh!! The giant cloth was thrown up in the air, flowing down on the ground.

 ‘Wow!!’

His spectacular, even more massive body was exposed for all to see, and one of the little guys dare couldn’t control himself any longer, shooting his tiny, pecky load on the ground:

‘Gooorhh!!’

Spuuurt!! Some pathetic jets of semen left its even more pathetic dick, basically falling between its own feet —not every man, as it seemed, could cum nearly as much as me or my master.

‘Careful, now.’ The old man said severely to the horny little dudes. ‘I’ll break the bones of whoever shoots his load anywhere near me.’

‘Ooorrh!!’

The still couldn’t pay attention in nothing else but his phenomenal physique.

While I was a naked super bull, with my caramel-skinned muscles glistening under the sun, my master was much more mature, with vast swaths of hair covering his torse, going down his abs until his waist.

‘Wow!!’ That bull was even more massive than I was: 7ft-tall! 450 pounds of muscles! ‘Wow!! Wow!!’

I heard the exclamations of those around me and gulped dryly, trying to fuck that tank harder so as not to lose my focus.

Jets and yet more jets of steam left all the pores of my body.

I no longer perspired; I ejected jets of steamy sweat through my pores. A while, dense layer of steam formed around my body; waves of heat created mirages all around me, as if my sexual power could bend the very fabric of space.

‘M-m-my god!!’

I gave the audience even more reasons to be jaw-dropped as I pushed that tank a few more meters down the hill, fucking its barrel at least nine times a second!

I felt the veins of my prick actually touching the sides of that wide barrel. My prick was obscenely fat and thick, surpassing eleven or even twelve inches of girth.

I felt the veins growing around my balls, sprawling all over my sack while waves and waves of spunk were expelled from there down to my body.

With tears flowing down my eyes, I felt the pressure would soon be too big to contain.

My urethra widened and my penis throbbed violently, expelling my first jets of lubes inside the barrel.

‘God!!’ I roared, and my hands crushed that barrel even more powerfully: crooooorsshh!!

If I kept going like that, it would soon be impossible to cram all of my prick in such bent-over barrel.

Staring at me, my giant master spoke with his thunderous voice:

‘Don’t you take too long, young man. I know you take time to cum, but my colleagues don’t have all Time in the world, apparently.’

He was right. Judging by the way those vermin masturbated before our bodies, oh, I think they didn’t have but seconds before passing out in pleasure.

‘Oooorrhh!!’ Still, I simply replied: ‘I’m done… in a minute, master!’

Blooorsh, blooorsh, guuursh, bluuursh…!! I felt the tank filling up with the loads of lubes my prick injected in it.

Waterfalls of thick gel fell from the barrel indie the bullet compartment in th vehicle, and from there they sprawled all over the car, filling it up slowly with the gallons of liquids I came unendingly.

My prick made the whole car vibrate. I felt the veins swelling to the point of almost bursting while I kept fucking that tank with the same power as all the bulls in that farm.

‘Oooorrhh!!’ The steam was exhaled through my nose with even greater force and heat. ‘Oooaarrhh!!!’

The barrel was bent further the harder and quicker I thrust into that car. With a hand, I released the barrel and grabbed my balls —which were so swollen only one of them fit in my palm.

Feeling the fire all over my veins, I started masturbating those balls for good, and this failed from making me shoot out a generous load of lubes.

My god, the power of those seedmakers! It was impossible to even imagine how my master —or any male in the world, actually— could actually have a sack more powerful than that prized one I carried between my legs.

Hot and sweet, I could feel the seed being loaded up at the base of my cock.

‘Oooaarrhh!!’

The broth finally started to flow from my testicles to the vesicles, and from them all the way up into my urethra, which started to heat up and throb, almost independent of my will.

I had over five gallons of spunk stockpiled inside my body: so much spunk, in fact, that it wasn’t a shock that all the broth was about to be released by itself, independently of my will.

‘God!!!’ I squeezed my heavy balls harder and harder.

It was an amazing sensation, that of producing more seed that probably all the rest of the animal kingdom combined —and even more indescribable to feel those same balls producing loads of spunk that would rival the full ejaculate of about five hundred studs.

Violent pulsations overtook my waist. I was dangerously close.

The tank was dragged further on the ground as my body gained some two inches of height thanks only to the pure power that rushed through my veins.

The veins grew and swelled all around my hips, and my balls looked like two gigantic, dried-out grapefruits, totally wrinkled thanks to the obscene number of veins and arteries that surrounded them.

I felt in my waist a burning sensation like I had never felt before in my life; after years and years fucking women with all the care and gentleness in the world, oh, I had finally found a whole big and strong enough to take on the full power of sex!

‘Ooooaarrhh!!’ With that tank, I could finally let go. There was no reason for gentleness anymore! I could release my full power!… destroy everything!… and still, no one would end up hurt.

Well, at least I hoped so.

‘M-m-my g-god!!’ The men in the audience couldn’t even speak properly, shivering thanks to the intensity of their frenzied masturbation. ‘G-get this over with!’

I shut my eyes, twitched my face, and thought: ‘Alright, then!’

I stopped thrusting in that barrel, and instead I took all my prick out and then… boooooom!! I crammed it all in with the greatest strength imaginable!

The metal bent over! The car was dragged back on the ground!

I took the prick out and crammed it all the way back again, repeating the movement… and the thunder!

As great as the horror of my audience was, it was nothing compared to my own agony:

My waist suffered hundreds of explosions simultaneously. The whole floor trembled as I extracted my prick from that barrel once again, leaving the tip of my helmet just outside the muzzle, which them I… I!…

BOOOOM!!! I fucked with total strength!

My prick hardened and throbbed. My balls unleashed all their content!

My ejaculation had started —and none of those poor fools was about to believe their very eyes.

With unimaginable power, I felt a thick stream flow through my horse prick, almost tearing up my urethra, travelling all the length of that shaft in a fraction of a second and blasting with total power inside the metallic frame.

PLOOOOM!! The car made a coarse, thunderous noise, like the world’s biggest, coarsest bell.

My long roar came afterwards, moved by the impressive strength of that liquid pouring from my prick.

I felt my muscle fibers being undone along my prick thanks to the pure pressure of that inconceivably dense, thick broth: blooooorsshh…!!!

My roars split the skies, and I felt as if all my waist was about to burst!’

‘God!! Holy fucking… shiiiit!!!’

I squeezed my meat club, making the many vein throb and my prick basically get stuck in that cone, in which I ejaculated inconceivable amounts of spunk!

‘Gooorrhh!!’

Within seconds, I had some about three whole gallons! My prick was literally shotting at a pace of around half a gallon per second!

‘The balls!! My god, look at that monster’s balls!’

My balls, in fact, swelled harder and harder before deflating with equal intensity, unloading another wave of spunk through my genitals.

My sack was so scorching that steam literally burst from its pores. A white cloud of steam formed around my waist, as if I literally had a steam engine in my hips.

‘Oooorrhh!! Ooooorrh!!!’

I could hear my liquids literally sloshing inside that tank: splaaassh, splaaassh, splassssh!! My master crossed his arms in front of his huge, tremendous, muscular pecs, smiling with great pride while he exchanged some cocky looks with his friends. ‘My young man is just getting started!’

‘Aaaaaheem!!’ And those pathetic men came, with all their dicks out, while I kept ejaculating my monstrous loads of spunk in that tank.

My body leaned forward, taken with pleasure. The barrel of the tank bent over even further, obstructing the flow of my spunk.

The spunk started bursting back into my body, sprinkling all over my caramel-skinned muscles.

‘Ooorrh!!’ The audience was shocked… and fucked! ‘God!!’

The spunk which flowed in my prick was so abundant the barrel of that tank alone could hold all of it!

I turned my face all the time, trying to avoid the speedy jets of spunk I came in there.

‘Ooorrhh!!’ I came. ‘Oooorrhh!!’ I came even harder!

In twenty seconds, I had come over twenty times, at a pace of about a full gallon per second, filling half of that tank already.

And that was still just me getting warmed!

«Oooorrhh… oooh, god!!» I felt my balls getting mad, throbbing like two hearts at an insane pace of three pumps per second —each throb producing an extra half a gallon of seed per ball! «God!!»

The steam that came out of them was so strong that I felt my skin burn with its intensity. Booom!! There was no way around it! Broooom!! With explosion in my hips, I moved forward, dragging the tank on the ground and bending its barrel even further, making it twist and turn like papier-mâché.

Flexing all my powerful muscles, growing to a height of well over 7.1ft-tall, I tried to fix that barrel with my hands just to give my spunk a little bit more room to flow.

Blooom!!-blooom!!-blooom!!-blooooom!!… my prick now throbbed at least three times per second. After forty seconds of nut, I was sure the tank was weighing an extra four hundred pounds with all the seed inside it!

I listened to ever fainter, even longer noises coming from the sides of the car.

Looking briefly to its doors, I saw tiny white threads ebbing and dripping on the floor. The tank was so full that, even with all its fuselage, my spunk was bursting out of it.

‘Holy… fucking… shiiiiit!!!’ I roared, and my prick unleashed even more uncontrollable loads of broth in that vehicle. ‘Oooorrhhh!!!’ An explosion. ‘Oooorrh!!’ Another explosion… ‘Ooorh!!’ And then another one!

The spunk abandoned my prick like rocket jets, and everybody around me fell with their knees on the floor, coming so hard with my uber masculine performance.

The level of the spunk lake inside the tank grew enormously, all the while my huge chest was painted white with all those jets bursting with immense pressure from inside.

One of them hit my face. My hair was painted white, and I felt my skull hurt with the weigh and thickness of that broth.

My spunk, after all, weighed about sixty pounds a gallon back then.

 ‘What a bath, Renato!’ My master teased me, and I came even harder as I laid my eyes over his amazing, unbeatable body.

The gigantic man fondled his own prick, so huge under the dark jeans he was wearing.

I had never seen that man naked or ‘in action,’ but maybe that day I’d have my jackpot.

First, of course, I had to stop coming, which was particularly difficult, considering that my prick was so happy and freed.

«I’m coming… aaaarrhh!!… everything I could never come till this day!»

All the pussies I had to pass on because they were to small and too tight for my donkey cock.

All he girls over whose bodies I had to came because, if I dared to come inside them, I would literally pop their bodies like balloons.

All the muscular women with whom I had to take the utmost control not to hurt and sent to a hospital, not to accidently kill!

All the jerking off I had to avoid because, even though I was alone, my orgasm could destroy an entire room or even the whole house I found myself in.

All this repressed sexual power was finally being released there, in that tank; a load of at least twelve years of repressed frustration, now finally released with all the world’s abandon.

My muscles throbbed as soon as I felt my balls swelling harder and compressing with equal strength, much stronger than ever before, sending continuous, endless jets through my urethra.

Craaarck, craaarck, craaarck!! I looked down to the cannon’s barrel and saw crack growing on the metal while I stretched it with my dong.

 ‘God!!’ I roared. ‘Holy fucking shit, god!!’

My prick was throbbing so hard and swelling so much that its girth had become greater than the barrel’s width, stretching out the metal to the point of rupture.

My body moved forward, dragging the vehicle again. Craaaarsshh!!

My face was drenched with all the gushes of sperm while the tank literally became a deposit for over fifty gallons of my virile seed.

Giant, thick, throbbing veins carrying gallons of blood flowed through my vast body, feeding it with the gallons of blood that would be needed to carry on such tremendous power.

My monster genitals released more steam jets, temporarily blocking the view of my body, surrounding it in a scorching mist.

My thick broth blasted inside the spunk-brimming tank. Little by little, I heard its metal bending: craaank, craaack, crooonk!!

The sides of the car had literally started to expand, its bulletproof metal to bend. What I feared the most was finally happening, right before my eyes? The tank was so full that it started to inflate… like a balloon!

‘Oooooaarrhh!!’ And my prick came, came, came and came and came and came, its endless orgasm surpassing a hundred gallons! Bloom-bloom, bloom-bloom!, bloom-bloooom!!… my balls throbbed and pumped gallons and gallons and more gallons of spunk from my organism, producing equally scary loads of spunk!

‘God! Oooorrhh!!!’

My master, near the audience, held his own massive prick inside his boxers, looking at me with a smile both proud and envious.

‘There’s no god to help you, young man.’

‘Oooaarrh!!’

‘Cum! Cum everything you can, young man! I want you to fill that tank to the brim!’

The earth trembled! My prick came another unbelievably large load of spunk inside the tank.

I felt the fluids reaching up to its ceiling —or rather, the floor—, showing that the vehicle was completely filled with spunk.

Immediately, I felt the broth flowing back in the barrel until it finally touched my own prick.

With every new ejaculation, now, I was cumming in my own body —there wasn’t a single cubic inch in that tank where I could stockpile my spunk.

In despair, I removed my prick from that cannon —or at least I tried to, for the monstrous phallus had been stuck inside.

‘Be careful, young man!’ My master provoked me. ‘You’re about to blast this tank… or rip your prick off!’

‘Go fuck yourself, daaaaamniiiiit!! Oooooaarrhh!!’ I didn’t give a damn to my bull while new and more powerful orgasmic waves took over my body.

With the final ejaculations, my titanic prick was pushed out of the vehicle, whose barrel was completely deformed.

With a final roar, almost ejaculating blood with all that power… BOOOM!! My prick was finally released from that barrel, causing a phenomenal, thunderous bang.

The audience lost their control, with men falling face to the ground thanks to the intensity of the orgasm they felt.

And that was still not everything!

‘Ooooaarhh!!’ I roared. ‘Ooooaarrhh!!’ Squeezing my muscle, vein-ridden prick, I aimed my powerful prick at the sky, where… ‘Aaaarrhh!’

Bloooorsshh!! One orgasm! Bloooorshh!! Two orgasms! Bloooooorsshh…!! A third, inconceivably long orgasm!

My prick was still shooting powerful loads into the air —so strong, in fact, that they barely fell over the vehicle’s carcass, but flew some sixty feet away, forming obscene arcs beyond those fields.

My roars proceeded, making the Earth literally trembled, all while my prick came and came and came and came and came and came, as there was no tomorrow.

‘You’ve beaten my record, boy!’

The jets seemed to fly beyond the horizon, some of them landing on the trees of the forest nearby, bathing all the trees in white.

Craaackkk… craaaack!! Many branches broke off and fell on the ground, for my spunk was too thick and heavy for them to bear it.

Gulping nervously, all the men were knelt around me, unable to believe that immense, 50,000-horse-strong virility in a single teenage prick.

‘M-m-my god!!’ Their fragile, pathetic voices came out shaky from their throats. ‘M-m-my g-g-god!!’

I experienced my final thrusts: bluuurssh, bluuuursh, bluuuuurshh!! Little by little, staring at the sky, I saw my jets losing intensity and my prick coming more weakly.

Finally, after some ten seconds coming like a crazy savage, my jets finally started falling back on the tank, painting it all white.

Steam burst from my nose as soon as my body heat up brutally, suffering from excesses of energy from those final ejaculations.

Soon enough… broom!! An immense cold took over me, and my muscles all vibrated with great power and virility as my orgasm finally subsided.

‘Oooorh!!’ The thermal shock was so intense that I was forced to give two steps back, dizzy, almost falling over. ‘Oooorh!!’

My prick still ejaculated, however, and much more powerfully —each nut actually being equivalent to some forty or sixty guys.

‘Fuck!! My god!!’ Came the little men around me. My broth continuously poured on the tank, painting it all white.

The vehicle soon looked like a vanilla cake, covered entirely with my manly layers of Chantilly.

‘Oooooaarrh!!’ Letting the prick go, I fell flat on my back. Booom!! The earth quaked as my 300-pound body fell, yet my gargantuan prick still kept coming, sending another wad or two into the sky at every freaking second. ‘Ooooaarrhh!!’

Completely aghast, I saw everything double as I squinted my eyes and waited for the energies to return to my body.

Life, however, didn’t want to give me another second’s rest: broom!! Brooom!! Brooooom!! Feeling powerful tremors, I laid down my head and looked to my right, from where that noise seemed to come.

My heart throbbed with incredible strength, and my body was energized again, for behind me, moving away from the cadre of pathetic men, I could see my master… my incredible domineering bull!… giving ample steps towards the tank.

‘How good that you’re done, my young man.’ The powerful man said without even looking at me, with a compenetrated expression in his face and a large hand inside his pants. ‘This nut of yours was very hot. So hot, in fact, that I have my prick all hard right here.’

And he looked at me for a single, brief moment, giving me a wry wink before walking to that tank and position himself before the barrel I had just ejaculated on.

 ‘Time to empty my sack.’Vuuuuusshh!! In a simple movement, my incredible master lowered his pants, revealing to us the tremendous monument he carried between his legs.

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Three hyper muscular, uber virile studs–one more gigantic than the other, each capable of cumming GALLONS with their horse-sized pricks–compete for dominance!

The gigantic bear walked amongst us, showing off that which was the biggest, most magnanimous instrument humanity had ever seen.

My eyes practically doubled in width, and immediately I regretted having looked at him, for the humiliation was far too great.

‘Time for me to empty my sack too.’ Spoke the bear, magnanimously, with his muscles atop muscles moving powerfully across that field, before all the scared faces and dangling chins.

That masculine greatness was far too much was our brains —even to my own!

Stopped before that wrecked tank, my master let go a huge laughter. I couldn’t take my eyes from his phenomenal prick, almost a third leg dangling strong in between his legs while the male laughed.

‘Well, well, Renato! You destroyed this tank, I see!’ And he spied the sides of the vehicle, which I had turned upside down on that field. ‘Impressive! The fuselage is completely wrecked! Holy fucking shit.’

While my chest burned with envy, humility, and profound, undeniable desire, my master squatted, putting his face on the bent-over barrel of that tank and peeking on its insides.

As he squatted, his powerful glutes became much more prominent, vibrating with the tremendous power of his muscle fibers.

«Holy fucking shit, young one!» I swallowed, making a coarse noise with my huge throat. That was the tightest, most delicious ass I had ever seen.

My master, knowing very well he was admired and spied upon, commented how proud he was when witnessing the impressive amounts of load inside that tank.

‘You filled up this tank with semen, huh, my young man! Holy fucking shit, you little horse! You must have come some a hundred gallons here!’

The male took a deep breath and flexed the powerful muscles all over his body, looking to the carcass of the vehicle, which was covered in…

‘Spunk! How much spunk, Renato! You came over a hundred and twenty gallons, god damn it!’

I took a deep breath and flexed my muscles, not letting myself be too intimidated by the power of that old bull.

‘I’m much better than you… old man!’

The monster turned his face to me and, smiling in an enchanting manner, stretched out his arm, showing off all his formidable muscles.

 ‘You sure about that, young man?’ And, without warning… broom!! He flexed his arm!

‘Oooorhh!!’ Everyone in the audience lost their ground.

‘Wow…’ I quietly whistled and gulped discreetly once more.

That man’s arm formed the biggest biceps I had seen in my life!

I was one of the biggest, most powerful, virile males ever, and yet that man, so much older than I was… had a biceps twice the size of my head!

‘I’m still twice as powerful than you, young stud, so you better learn your place.’

‘Wow… wow!’

The male flexed the muscles of his incredible body. His back turned into a wall of pure virility, with dark hair going down discreetly into the middle of his ass.

Brooom!! The floor quaked as that stud flexed his muscles, showing to all of us the amazing virility that flowed in his zero-fat body —all muscle everywhere.

‘Oooorhh!!!’ The super-male roared, feeling the prick inflate. I still couldn’t understand the pure size of his prick —and I was the second most well-endowed male on the fucking planet.

«My prick is fourteen inches wide.» I beat on my chest and grabbed that gigantic cock, which was so thick I could envelop it all with my hands. «I have a real meat club between my legs, and even then… this man is…» I gulped nervously. «A monster!»

Yes. That mature gentleman was something completely different! He was on a different level altogether —and something told he was about to show me just how great that difference was!

The mega-male held his prick, making the enormous veins throb and harden.

My prick had more veins that whole arms of bodybuilders, and even them I felt like a child before the sheer power that seemed to flow in that bull’s much greater, much more numerous veins.

Huge!! The guy was huge, enormous, and more ripped than I ever imagined any human to be!

The male held his prick with one hand. The tool was so huge that he too couldn’t hold that thing with a single hand alone.

In fact, a woman wouldn’t be able to envelop that monstrosity even with both hands! It was pretty obvious that the prick was not only long, but also much thicker than me.

Gulping all the time, I felt my breath picking up pace. «This guy’s soft cock is larger than my hard one!»

That’s it: my master’s prick must have been some fourteen-inches long… when soft! Now that it was getting semihard, however….

‘Oooorrhh!!’ The bear roared. ‘Oooorrh!! Ooooorh!!’

My god! That pussy-eating monstrosity was surpassing sixteen inches of length.

The male put a hand in the tank, oiling it up with all the spunk I had come.

‘Wow!’ He was amazed, smiling again with the cockiness of Alpha males who know they can never be surpassed. ‘Is this all spunk, young man? Impressive!’ He grabbed a fistful of that nectar. ‘Thick!’

Yes, that was true: my spunk was so stupidly thick that it behaved more like a solid than a liquid, forming mountains as high as four feet every time I stopped ejaculating.

‘You like my spunk, oh, you horse?’

I saw the chiseled supermale crunching the spunk in his fingers, measuring its consistency and elasticity.

‘This spunk is almost solid!’

I smiled with the side of my mouth.

‘You should see when I’m truly aroused. Not just jerking off, no, but really coming inside a woman, releasing all my semen…’

‘Yeah, yeah, I can imagine that.’ His smile grew wider. ‘I too am much more potent when I’m fucking for real. Still, even just jerking off…’ He lowered a hand and looked straight at me. ‘I’m much, much more powerful than me… young man!’

His friends, all with their pants low and dicks hard around us, were exasperated, barely believing what was about to happen.

‘Y-you’re… are you going to…?!’

But my master shut them up with his impressive voice —the voice of a god:

‘Shut up, you little shits. Look here! Look!’

‘My god! My god!!’

My male turned to them, showing off his titanic prick as he held it with just one hand.

‘Wow!!’ The males shivered, some of them falling with their chests on the ground, jerking off crazily and painfully before that sight of a pure virility they would never possess in their blood, ever!, even well past thirty generations of breeding with the finest males and females on Earth!

My master and I were literally more endowed than horses —though he held a clear, almost glaring advantage compared to even me. I moved around to get a better view of his gigantic dong. Before managing to see it, however, my eyes first caught a glimpse of his… indescribable balls!

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A womanizing college senior is seduced, subdued, and STRETCHED WIDE by a giant muscular freshmen!

The cocky teenager let go of my head and walked back, completely knocked out, giving me precious seconds to fight back.

BLAAAM!! BLAAM, BLAAM, BOOOM!! With roars of fury and fists of iron, I threw countless punches against that male’s abs, dragging him back with all my might, yet feeling that I provoked on him little to no pain at all.

My fists bounced back from those muscles as soon as they hit them, as if his body was literally made of iron.

Shaking more as the time when on, I realized the guy did nothing to defend himself, smiling as he watched me fight, as if I was just an entertaining ant next to his body.

‘Harder! Is that all you can really do?’

Still drunken with anger, I sent one of my fists right between his legs, and the thud of my blow made the entire gym rumble: BROOOOM!!

The giant walked back and spit some blood. His legs bent a little, instinctively protecting the delicate area that was hurt.

I finally had managed to hurt him —and for that, I needed to throw the hardest punch of my life directly in his cock.

And what a cock!

«My god!» My eyes widened as I withdrew my hand and stepped back from that monster, fearing his counter-attack. I was aghast with the pain in my fist, as if I had broken my fingers with the blow.

For a moment, I swore I had hit an iron object between those legs!

«What is the size of this cock??» My heart raced immediately, and I licked my lips as soon as the giant retook his fighting stance, smiling snobbishly for me.

‘Quick one, aren’t you? Are you this eager to feel my cock, huh?’

Then, without any apparent strategy, the giant made the whole octagon shake by launching himself against me with all his power and speed, giving me the opportunity to hit him again in that region, now with the full force of my whole leg.

‘Aaarrh!!’ I shouted, and my leg hit the world’s hardest object right there, in that male’s waist. BLAAAM!! The guy, however, seemed to have been waiting for that blow, for he immediately grabbed me and dragged my body to one corner of the ring, were he planned to mow me down with punches.

He had used his own sack as a bait —and it worked! My leg was locked in between his thighs, with my knees pressing against his amazing balls.

Seriously, it’s as if he had another living being in his legs! It was incredibly hard and massive, making even my knee hurt after the impact!

‘Aaarhh!!’ I screamed, grabbing him by the waist and using his momentum to turn him again by my back, turning the tables once again.

I stepped hard on the floor and leaned back, throwing him with his head on the ground. BLAAAM!! After all the dust was settled, however, I heard only the world’s most intimidating silence in the gym, without even a panting gasp from the audience.

Looking around me, for I moment I thought that shock was due to my unexpected victory. Feeling myself triumphant, I turned back, wishing to celebrate my laurels over my rival, but then I realized why everyone was so silent.

The giant’s massive buttocks were exposed, with his trousers partially pulled down —and, under these buttocks, an even more intimidating object was revealed.

«By… god!!» Was the first thing though of when getting just a glimpse of that incredible member.

Indeed, only a god could possess such an obscenity between the legs!

As I was performing my move, I must have accidently grabbed his pants and pulled them down, revealing just a sample of what the guy hid beneath them.

And even this tiny sample seemed o gigantic! I could see the male’s gargantuan balls, so ungodly huge I had to blink to believe what I was seeing.

«That… that c-can’t be real!»

Rubbing my eyes, I saw the gigantic being slowly and calmly stand up and pull his shorts, covering the gigantic pole.

All the girls took deep breaths, and them exploded in a cacophony of praises before that marvel they had just witnessed:

‘Wow! Wow!’ Many muttered, with many other being even more straight:

‘Have you ever seen a cock this big?’

Even for a guy was gigantic a him, that prick was surreally huge. Just the tiny sliver that I saw was enough for me to know he was the biggest, thickest, hardest man in the whole planet. The giant’s prick wasn’t even semi-hard, yet still it was thicker than my whole forearm!

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A giant muscle priest DESTROYS a sexy Amazon giantess with his 24-inch-long horse cock [12 FREE PAGES!]

“Fuck… how?!…” She shook her head. “How big is your tongue?”

He casually replied:

“Twelve inches.” And then stuck the whole monster out for her to see.

Her jaw dropped and her knees trembled. She spread her legs open, a little unconscious of the act, and gazed upon the massive, dripping, throbbing member, which was almost as large as her husband’s hard cock. That monster was unbelievable.

“Use it!” She begged, opening her legs and pulling up her panties. The cloth sank in her cunt and her engorged labia popped through its sides. She was dripping with desire, and a very small puddle had already started to form between her feet. “Use that fucking man-meat on me!”

The priest grabbed her again, sinking his mouth on her lustful tits. “Oow!!” She wailed, wrapping her massive, melon-crushing legs around that bull’s hips. As the man sucked and splurged on her planet-sized gazongas, she had a nasty idea: conjuring up all the might she had in her body, she closed her legs on that bull and squeezed his hips. Such was her strength that soon her own bones were creaking –she had been proven to literally shatter boulders with her thigh grip in her teenage years.

Still, that monster just kept sucking on her tits like it was nothing to him. She was both aroused and disheartened. Was she really so helpless next to that living, breathing man-bull?!

“Fuck… ooh!!… you!!” She came and creamed herself as the monster worked her tits like four different studs at once. Her pussy secreted juices in his clothes, which were all stained with girl cum and his own jizz. She was crazy fertile, with her womb heating up to a bowling point and her mammalian glands producing enough milk to feed a tribe’s worth of children.

Eventually, milk started sloshing out of her nipples, feeding that bull like she was just one dairy cow for his personal use. “Aaaw!!” As she felt her feminine liquids being sucked out of her, the monster’s cheeks bloated with him filling up his mouth and gulping cupfulls of her motherly essence.

The monster was filling his own stomach with milk just the same way he had filled her with his. The difference, of course, is that her milk could never be as hot or thick as his.

“Fuck me…!! Oh!! Fuck me, you’re good!!” She grinded her cunt on his hips as it kept expelling rivulets of juices all over him. With his lips dripping with her milk, the giant complimented her:

“Your milk is rich and creamy. You’d feed strong babies with that powerful woman lotion, my mare.” She felt her ovaries producing countless eggs with that sexy-talk. A part of her even knew those weren’t just idle words.

“What do you mean, daddy?” She asked, and the hung bull placed his hands on her warm, strong belly.

“I’m saying, my mare, that I’m going to breed you with strong babies, and you’re going to deliver child after child to me until you’re old and cranky and of no more use to my mighty rod.” He stepped back, still towering over her like no man ever could. “You might have a husband, but I’ll be your breeder. You won’t even need to worry about his seed, because no other male seed can compete with mine.” He smirked. “If I nut on a woman, whatever other lesser seed you have in your body will be stifled by mine. That’s a feat impossible in any male biology other than my own. Now, my mighty cow,” he bucked his belt, “fill up your stomach with your bull’s milk.”

Her lips were trembling when she said: “but I’ve already…” *slap!* This time, the bull hit her with his belt! Not a whip, per se, but a powerful blow to mark her chin.

The man’s pants remained firmly on his body, proving the belt was merely an aesthetic choice. He was so swollen with muscles that all his clothes seemed to glue on his skin, highlighting the mountains and valley his bodybuilder physique proudly espoused.

Still shaking and squeezing her cunt between her legs, she dared to make a demand:

“Let me see your body first, stud.” She consumed him with her eyes. “I want to see what I’m dealing with.” To her surprise, the man simply popped one button of his shirt, then the other, slowly revealing to her his massive, titanic torso. “Oh… fuck.” Her eyes got bigger, wider, shinier. “FUCK!”

Words could not make justice to the obscenity of muscles and virility that bull was. Five huge, heavy bodybuilders wouldn’t match that human-stallion even if they’d spent their entire lives on the gym. The monster cast his shirt off and let his shinny, sweaty physique do all the talking. The poor woman’s mind blanked for a while, never before having seen such an impeccably crafted mountain of man.

“You’re… a fucking… bull.” Her tongue and lips said on their own, like this was the natural, inevitable reaction that body would draw from any lady. The massive pecs of that stud could make another man each with their vast mounds of flesh and strength. The abs of that creature displayed twelve massive, ripped, swollen muscles, and fat droplets of sweat ran along its many sulks and valleys, inviting any tongue to follow them. The arms of that bull were almost as big as her large legs –and she had tree logs for legs! The guy’s neck was as thick as her waist. His powerful hips almost double hers.

Inevitably, her eyes were pulled down to that guy’s crotch, called for by the gravitational waist of the monster member she sported between the legs. Always with an arrogant smirk in his huge face, the monster growled:

“Now pull down your bull’s pants, my wonderful whore, and work my cock again. I will unload my seed in your stomach, then fuck the everlasting shit out of you until the walls of this room crack and crumble.” He snapped his fingers. “Begin!”

She immediately knelt before him –or rather, her body just fell on its knees, mesmerized by the magnificence of that human bull before her—and put her finger into his pants, pulling it down with great difficulty. All the time she kissed and worshipped that bull’s mighty muscles, coating them with her saliva as her voracious kisses and suctions couldn’t get enough of his flesh.

The man had managed to curl his serpent back into his massive white trousers after their first throat-fucking, yet the creature was more visible then ever in his crotch. She needed a whole minute to pull the pants lower than that guy’s genitalia, but once she got a sight of his manhood, all the effort was more than worth it.

“God!!” She planted kisses on that monstrous mass of meat. The man’s serpent folded unto itself at least twice; a veritably humongous piece of manhood that would easily surpass the massive endowment of three other hung studs. She grabbed those boxes and pulled them down. *boom!!* Her face was once again punched by the stud’s virile rod.

“Fuck!!” Her eyes couldn’t stop shining as the gigantic elephant trunk unfolded and flopped before her face, inviting her hungry tongue to many countless voracious slurps. The sixteen-inch soft manhood drooled with her saliva as it dangled well below the man’s knees, throbbing as the many veins transported gallons of blood to it and made it slowly engorge.

She used both her hands to work that magnificent man-mast up, yet it wasn’t enough. Repeating the massacre from before, like she hadn’t learned her lesson, she quickly placed her hard, lactating tits on that pole and moved them up and down, stroking it now with her breasts and her hands to try and cover a good portion of it.

The man was so massive that she even had to use her thighs to stroke the tip of that dangling cock, which was easily thicker than two fists or the hoof of a fucking horse. As she relentlessly worked up that monster, she looked at his balls and came. Her labia shivered and her pussy hardened, expelling a long coating of juices on the floor.

Oooh!!!

The sight of his testicles alone sufficed to drive her over the edge. They were huge. Those perfectly oval spheres swelled bigger than two pineapples, pumping new gallons of seed into the mighty, engorged sack. It was possible to see all the fat, thick jizz sloshing inside them, moving in the vesicles and ducts as they engorged, overfilled with such virile man juice.

Jerking that guy off with her whole body, she put her hands on those massive jewels and tried to lift them up, making her biceps bulge as she felt even her might couldn’t easily move the balls around. Looking up to her stud, she praised him:

“You have the balls of a bull!”

“Shut up, bitch! A bull is much smaller than me.”

He was right. She’d been on many farms in her life, and no stallion or bull ever had testicles so bloated and hard as his. Her mouth was crazy on that man’s pole, slobbing it up with cupfulls of saliva, making the monster drip all over the floor as her pussy contracted several times and her body was raked with orgasm after orgasm just by servicing that stallion-sized thick manhood.

Eventually, her body was knocked back on the ground by both her orgasms and the engorging dick, which had finally taken notice of her vigorous masturbation.

Uuurhh!!” The monster gave a long roar while his panting female expelled pellets of girl-jizz through her cunt. She screamed and flailed around, feeling orgasms even her husband could never give her with his whole body and mighty: “aaarhh!! Aaaaahh!! AAAHHH!!!” Her clit shivered like a rattlesnake’s tail and her hardened cunt expelled a huge load of juices on the man’s abs, splashing loudly all over his muscles. *spliiiisshh!!*

The bull smiled as he moved closer to his bitch.

“Time to eat, my little girl.” And he grabbed her hair and pulled her body up against his cock, which was so hard it stood vertically, slapping itself against his 12-pack. Seeing that veritable monstrosity of muscle and veins, she panted and squirted again, just to have her quivering mouth unceremoniously crammed against the enormous helmet of that mountain-drilling rod.

It was thick. Inconceivably so. Even though the monster had managed to cram that absurdity in her mouth just minutes ago, her body had still not gotten used to that large Coke-bottle girth of manhood! Taken length and volume into account, the guy easily had more cock than eight hung studs –or two well-endowed horses.

Like she was a sheet of paper, he lifted her body up, almost turning her legs upside down, and forced his helmet against her mouth. There was a coarse, rumbling sound as her jaw barely made the cut, dislodging itself monstrously to give space for that… thing!

Goorh!!” She panted, and her cunt shot out loads of juice up to the ceiling. Her girl cum rained back on the monster’s head. He seemed very pleased with her arousal.

“My beautiful mare!” He slapped her tits as her body was forced deeper and deeper into that rod, prompting in her an urgent, almost live-saving desire to suck her way into that rod.

The sixteen-incher had swollen to its mind-melting twenty-four inches of male perfection as she sucked it with all her Amazon will. Drools of saliva and girl juice poured down the rod as her body descended on it, her throat being stretched to inhumane proportions as the cock-head spewed rivulets of precum inside her. A single nut of his fore-jizz was superior to the full loads of fifty men! Soon, she found herself filling her stomach with man lubes as the pressure on her head only increased; the man violently shoving her into his prick, appreciating the skilled massages she made along his titanic pole with her throat contractions and powerful lung suctions.

“Oh, you fucking mare, you’ve got the lungs of a horse!” He roared, repositioning his massive feet on the ground to have some balance. “Amazing!! Keep sucking like that until my jizz flows out of my shaft!” She didn’t quite understand that expression at first, but played along with it, sucking and sucking and power-fucking-sucking until the man’s massive balls reacted with violent contractions.

Those huge spheres jumped up and down his sack while all her slobber dripped and built puddles between his legs and her knees. With her hands pumping that massive shaft, sprinkling saliva and goo everywhere, she felt the prick engorging (even more!!) and something incredibly hot, frankly scorching flowing all the way up from the base to the head.

“Keep sucking! God, it’s flowing!” The man commanded, his eyes rolling with pure pleasure. She panted and came as she felt herself giving immense pleasure to that human stud. A few seconds later, she realized what the man had meant by ‘flowing’

«God!!» Her mind raced and her eyes doubled in size as she felt, deep in her throat, the man’s cum leave the tip of the cockhead with its burning heat and frosty, creamy thickness, sloshing down to her stomach like slow, but copious river of spunk. He wasn’t cumming, but still… he was cumming?? How was that possible?! “I’m sucking him just like a straw!” She realized, seeing all the engorged cock before her, thicker than both her hands could ever envelop. “I am draining this guy’s juices straight from the source!” Looking up to the massive titan, she saw his incredible muscles rippling with the waves of pleasure she gave him, his own body experiencing one long, massive string of multiple orgasms. Every time she sucked him, she could spot the spunk being drained from that horse’s balls –and then immediately replenished with their powerful throbs. She felt a new power burning in her heart; a might that elevated her far beyond any sexual feats of mere mortals; one which could finally give her some upper hand on that arrogant, stud-y asshole.

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