I breathed quickly as that monster of a man brought his lips to my cock, warming it up with his scorching breath. Faint steams were coming through his nostrils —and he wasn’t even half warmed-up yet!
«My god!!» My head swirled. I couldn’t believe my incredible luck! «Finally happening!!” My heart raced. “It’s finally fucking happening!»
My muscles glimmered, sweating coldly as my heart pumped gallons of blood through my massive, bull-sized body.
The sturdy chair where I set was a solid piece of mahogany, impeccably constructed and heavy as a small car, yet not even this piece of furniture could fully withstand the weight of my body, as its wood started with my subtle, but vigorous quivers.
I was a prime stud of a man, a twenty-year-old caramel-skinned Alpha male with a few dozens of thousands of women under my belt; so heavy and muscular there wasn’t almost any space left on that chair for my massive physique, which now shivered under the expectation of being fucked by that… even greater, much larger Alpha!
“Holy fucking shit!!”
My master was a giant. There was no other way to describe him; a 7.1ft-tall breeding bull, with a shallow coating of hairs covering his entire muscular frame, which was so gigantic it dwarfed even my own.
I weighed 650 pounds of pure muscular perfection, yet that stallion of an old stud weighted no less than 800!
His head alone seemed to be the size of one of my pecs. His mouth could swallow my head and his tongue could easily pierce my throat and rip it open, if he so chose to do.
But he never chose my pain—not without my consent, at least. His massive mouth now descended upon my erect cock, which throbbed and gushed precum like mad on his face.
He paused with the tip of his tongue teasing my urethra, looking at me with those piercing, pitch-black eyes.
‘I see you gushing for me already.’
‘M-master!’ I panted, not knowing how to address that god-stud.
His massive prick touched my legs. The bull wasn’t just a bovine creature in size or strength, but also in endowment: between his legs dangled a 18in pussy-stretching, ass-wrecking monstrosity as thick as a large bottle of Coke.
His was a monster cock so humongous big any other man —even myself!— would be broken just after one hour trying to walk with that gargantuan thing. Yet he not only carried that thing with ease but at times even seemed to forget his tool, letting it stand upright, dangling side to side, while he lowered his lips to finally suck me off.
‘Fucking gorgeous cock you have, my bitch!’ And he squeezed my monster trunk with both hands, making me yelp.
My sight blurred for a while. That was too much for even I to bear. He ran his hands along my monstrous shaft, which wasn’t so much smaller than his own.
I was twenty-something years younger than him, yet sporting a 14in cock which never stopped to grow year after year. My meat-tub, accompanied by two of the fattest, hardest balls any male specimen could possess, grew at the pace of half an inch a year —versus my master’s a quarter-inch a year.
At 55-years-old, though, it was amazing that the mature bull could still grow more cock in a few years than most men had during their whole puberties.
My balls dangled low and hot, shivering with so much energy. The monster grabbed one of them with his hand, enveloping it with ease.
‘Sweet eggs.’ He complimented before masterfully touching my ostrich-egg sized gland.
I was aghast. Most women couldn’t grab a single of my balls with both hands, yet that gargantuan titan did so easily with a single hand.
His palm squeezed my sphere with power, stimulating the production of gallons and more gallons of milk. I started to scream like a madman, insanely forcing against the belts tying my arms to that chair:
My eyes almost leapt off my skull. I felt the gallons of spunk flowing up my balls, and so did my man: with his hands, he inspected the texture and the power of the semen running inside my testicular ducts, smiling as he lick the tip of my head with his tongue.
“Your spunk’s got the thickness of an Alpha male seed. It’s the second thickest spunk in the world, right behind my own.”
I roared and shook, feeling my sack growing heavy with the double stimuli of his hands and his words.
“Master!!” Suddenly, though, I fell into silence with my master crushing my sack.
The spunk flowed so hard from my balls I could literally hear it, like a very deep whistling of liquids running through a very narrow passage.
My organism filled up with spunk, with the gigantic veins inflating in preparation to my superb orgasm. I felt a little bit of my semen already flowing up my shaft, so close to shooting.
The male threw me another fatal look, however, shutting me up with his thunderous voice:
“Don’t you dare nut, whore. I want to feel your sperm reaching maximum thickness before you unload it.”
The gigantic man, then, put his hands on my balls, caressing them with such strength that I felt my stomach ache and my prick almost tear itself in the middle, so hard it was!
Jets of lube burst into the ceiling, where they loudly splashed, falling on us like rain. My body would end up infected if the spunk kept piling up so hard and heavy on my sack. My balls, which were already giant, had doubled in size at that point, stock-piling more spunk than literally fifty horses.
All of this my master felt as he masturbated them, pressing his fingers on my sack and feeling the fluids flowing inside.
“So much semen you’ve got. So much sperm!” He gave me that conman smile. “How many women have you knocked up to this day, young bull?”
I answered with a very frail, yet proud voice:
“Fifty-eight thousand mammas.” I puffed up my chest, making my muscles roar. “I’ve already unloaded my seed in over fifty-eight thousand bitches, all of which I bred with my powerful juice.”
“Good. You’re on the right track… but you need to fuck much, much more.”
His hands made me crazy! Tears were pouring from my eyes!
My body jumped, dragging the armchair on the floor. “Master!! Master!!”
The guy masturbated my testicles directly, sinking his hands on that spunk sack. My sperm was so thick that I already felt it like cement on my scrotum, literally weighting some thirty pounds per testicle.
I wanted an immediate release, but my master seemed determined to torture me to the very last second. Then I felt, before it even touched me, his tongue leaving his giant mouth and getting close to my prick, now at its full, glorious anaconda-length.
“God!!” My eyes were tearing up, delighted to see that monstrosity of meat. “This fucking tongue!! Your tongue…”
My master had ten inches of tongue –more tongue, indeed, than most men had in cock! His favorite pastime, as it happened, as to make women faint just with his tongue inside their cunts, which he sucked so masterfully before devouring with his cock.
“What a delicious cock!” He praised me right before laying the whole length of his tongue along my prick, licking it up very slowly, from base to head.
My cock ejaculated monstrous loads of lubes up in the air, almost all of them splashing on the ceiling. With his tongue and lubes, the male coated my entire prick. His tongue lapped around my penis and jerked it off like a hand. The pressure and power of his muscle were unbelievable, literally like the deadly hug of an anaconda.
I roared. My muscles burst, doubling in size.
The arms of the chair got a little lose after my vigorous motions. I was trying not to shake so hard, but I couldn’t help it: my muscles gradually fragmented that seat, which would soon turn to dust thanks to the intensity of my pleasure.
My mighty body burned so much that it was fully coated by a layer of steam. My master started biting my cock, giving it violent suctions with his tongue and lips.
The spunk flowed up my urethra, but I managed to control it in the very last moment: “ooorh-uuurh!!”
Still, a super volume of spunk bubbled up from the tip of my prick, flying eight feet up in the air before falling on my prick.
My master’s eyes glistened as soon as he saw that dense, white, thick liquid. His hands abandoned my balls and grabbed my mast.
“Quiet!” He commanded to my prick, squeezing it so tight that I thought my soul itself would be torn from my body.
I closed my eyes so that they did leap out of the sockets.
My balls lost control and pumped seed loudly through the rest of my reproductive system. My body was swelling with semen. Very thin, speedy threads burst from my compressed urethra, despite all the strength with which that monster squeezed me.
Smiling, he licked his giant lips.
“Bitch’s all crazy for me to suck her, huh?”
My breast expanded and contracted furiously, at the pace of my maddened perspiration. My voice was thin; my eyes, shaking madly in their sockets:
“Yes!! Yes!!” My high-pitched scream made the windows shake. “Yes!!!”
The male puckered his lips and moved them close to my purple, engorged helmet.
“Very well, little whore. Im’ma suck you off real good.”
I fought to breathe properly while that giant gave scary steps towards me. Boom! Boom! Boom! The whole bedroom trembled while he closed on me. Sometimes it was impossible to believe his extreme size –the guy was a bull of absolute power and virility.
With a lot of effort, I managed to rise up, yet still I remained on all fours, prostrated before that horse. By good, how gigantic was that stud!
“You came twelve hundred gallons, young man.” He smiled, clapping sarcastically to me. “Congratulations. Here’s your reward.”
Before I even remembered where I was, I looked around me and saw huge masses of creamy spunk piling up in hills inside that room. It was sperm everywhere the eye could see! Mountains of semen rising through the walls, with large stalactites all over the ceiling. Heavens! My own body was prostrated in spunk, which was so hot it felt like it had just burst fresh from the cock.
Looking at my own body –an arousing sight of muscles—I remembered that… I was the one who came all of that! My eyes doubled in size as the memories returned in full to my head.
«I… I-I… I came over a thousand gallons?!»
The entire room was covered by my seed: no furniture was safe, no surface clean. I had literally painted the entire ceiling and floor and walls with my seed, which was so thick that it simply remained stuck wherever it was shot at.
“God…!” I let an exclamation out, still trying to make my racing heart as that horse got closer to me, fondling a monstrous bulge with his huge hand on his pants.
“Yes. I am your god.” His smiled never diminished, that son of a bitch! “Here’s your blessing.”
My master held in his pants a volume too large for any human being –and I knew that too well, oh, after seeing him fuck so many countless times. Still, my heart was beating like that was the very first time I saw that… thing! My prick, despite hurting a lot, grew hard all over again.
My balls were throbbing, and it was possible to hear the sound of each pulsation: boom-boom! Boom-boom!! It’s like there were two giant hearts on my sack, producing exorbitant loads of spunk every second.
Holy fucking shit, it was so hard to control myself! I had to get up so that my thick, hard dong didn’t crush the floor with its strength, battering itself even more than it already was.
I had cum for god-knows-how-long, and now the head of my penis was more bloated than horse hoof! At the time, I was ‘only’ twelve inches long, yet still my prick was thicker than a baseball bat.
Seeing that stud getting close to me, however, I felt tiny and insignificant.
I thought about taking my clothes off and prostrating before that giant so that he took me, used me, and abused me as he well saw fit.
I could no longer deny the desire of being consumed by that human stud! It was too powerful for even a man like me—the second largest on all the planet!—to resist: a giant like that made me want to be passive!
“Uuurhh!!” He roared, fumbling with hie growing monster in his pants. “I fell it getting hard. Look here, boy, the penis of a real man.”
I gulped as he started lowering his pants. It was shocking: his semi-hard dick reached as far as his knee! Each ball was larger than a pineapple, almost ripping the cloth of any clothes he wore!
«W-w-what…!» I babbled in my mind. «What the fuck?!»
Though I had seen his cock several times before, that was the first time I saw it from so up-close. I could almost feel it in my hands, throbbing and bulging with all its firmness, its hardness, its unparalleled, male-condensed sample of virility.
My hips buckled, my balls throbbed, and my prick swelled back to its maximum size. As great as my self-control had been, I realized I was still all dressed up! The only piece of clothing that had been torn from my body was my boxers, thanks to the sheer power of my previous ejaculations.
“Aaahee…” I came. “Aaahe, aaahe…!!”
Zeep! The giant lowered the zipper and undid the button of his jeans. I felt my tongue getting out of my mouth and licking my lips, which salivated constantly.
The monster was still soft, and still his cock beat my own in length, girth, and number of veins by a fucking mile!
He started lowering down his pants, showing me his enormous legs.
“What do you think of my body, young man?”
I could barely answer: immediately, with great despair, I tore my shirt off and revealed to him my dark-skinned, shallow-haired chest, rippling with the abundant muscles I had painfully forged after countless days in the gym.
The monster, however, hardened his expression.
“Who gave you permission to get all naked?”
“You’ve got the wrong impression, young man: this is just an introductory class. The first step you’ll give towards being a real fucking man. We are not going to fuck. I want to humiliate you a lot before doing to your body things your small-dick mind can’t even conceive.”
My penis shriveled. I moaned and hold it still, looking to my master with a tearful expression:
“I… I… I don’t get it.”
The giant smiled, adjusting his own cock in his boxers. My god, that volume! The man’s boxers seemed inflated by that mass of meat and balls!
“This is the process, my apprentice: you see my cock, you touch it, you worship it. There will come the day when you will be the willing bottom of my rod, but this day is far.” Squeezing his dick much harder, he stopped before me. “If I fuck your body today, I’m afraid I’ll kill you. Literally saw you in half. Won’t be a pretty sight. Gore everywhere. Ugh!”
With a foot, he pushed my chest and laid me with my back on the ground, watching his body from a very low angle
“Mm, mm.” He inspected my body like a farmer with a horse. “Gorgeous muscles, those you have, stud.”
“It’s a pity (for you) that I’ve got more muscle in my cock than you do in a whole leg.”
I was 6.5ft-tall and sported over 250 pounds of muscle at the time, yet still I knew that male wasn’t exaggerating!
The giant’s penis made a rough sound in his boxers. My prick vibrated and my balls visibly throbbed. Through my urethra, a gargantuan volume of precum burst, staining my whole chest.
“Aaahee…!!” I was ready to bust a huge nut all over again!
I gulped, utterly defeated.
“Master…” My throat ached. “Master…!”
With my eyes almost popping out of my skull, I got up and grabbed my man’s sack, feeling the aggressive heat of his genitals.
My lips reached the penile volume beneath the cloth. I could no longer hold myself back: I ejaculated rivulets of precum on the spot, pre-jizzing all over our massive, manly bodies.
I could see the monster too was ejaculating loads of lubes, given the huge stain growing all over his jeans.
“Can’t hold yourself back, huh, slut?”
Lowering his pants, I looked up and smiled:
“Where the hell did you get so much cock from?”
“Where I got it from, I don’t know, but where I’m putting it… oh! That you’ll see!”
Smiling, I lowered his pants, seeing his huge, bull-sized legs. My god, the guy had legs thicker than the waists of many women! Well, I didn’t expect anything less, seeing that these legs had to sustain literal pounds of genitalia for every step he gave.
The monster threw his pants away with a quick kick, standing only in his boxers before me.
“First, I want you to see my cock while it’s soft.” And he unceremoniously lowered his boxers before me.
I almost had a cardiac arrest! The dick was semi-hard, yet still it was so much greater than mine!
Veins! Veins everywhere! The first thing I saw, indeed, were the thick veins covering the entirety of that third leg! The penis was an impressive monument of virility, with more veins than my arm and arteries that throbbed like several hearts, pumping so much blood up his shaft I could literally see the flow inside them!
A continuous torrent of pre-spunk leaked from the head of that anaconda, which still managed to remain covered with its foreskin.
For the love of god! His foreskin alone had more flesh the entire cock of many a men! And his balls…!! God! My penis growled in arousal as I witnessed those two melons, literally two whole pineapples dangling before my face.
“Uuurh!!” My male roared, as if just showing off his genitalia made him uncontrollably aroused. I raised my hands up to those balls and felt their heat. «Fuck!!» A whole hand of mine wasn’t enough to cover even half of a single testicle!
“God fucking…!” I held a single ball with both hands and squeezed it. That monstrosity barely bulged! “God!!” It was like his testicles were made of iron.
“Make it grow, my young man.” He lifted an eyebrow. “I mean, larger than it already is.”
“God.” I stuck my tongue out and put it under the torrents of lubes flowing down his shaft.
“Na-na-no.” My master admonished. “No tongue, stud.”
He squeezed my neck again and crushed one of my testes with his foot.
“You don’t deserve the honor of sucking my prick yet.”
“Aaahee!!” I roared, feeling my dick literally gain a few inches more.
“Jerk me off very slowly… so you can feel the power, the texture, the heat of a real man’s prick.”
“Aahee, aahee…!!” I twerked. “Ooorhh…!!”
I was going mad with that dong before me. Its helmet practically screamed for a kiss! Wow, how dearly I wanted to put my mouth on it and slurp all over that glorious mast, but I didn’t think I could even do that.
Though I was the second largest, most powerful male in the world, not even my jaw seemed enough to cup that monstrous anaconda.
«What did you do to me, you fucking horse?!» He wanted to ask me, and I thought in answering: “I’ve made you into a man,” but I was too worried about my whole face blowing up with his excess sperm.
In a new kind of humiliation, I closed my eyes to prevent that whole spunk to flow out through my sockets. I coughed frequently, choking on those ever more voluminous fluids.
That horse had come four gallons inside me, yet he just kept going and going! I really didn’t want to take all the liquid within me—not so soon!—, so I did something a man of my magnitude should never do: I petered out, and slowly slid my body out of his prick!
He roared, almost going mad when feeling his prick sliding out of my thick throat. I kept masturbating him all the same, all the time, as I didn’t want him to stop cumming before reaching his full potential.
Grabbing his balls, I felt the wonderful pulsations of all the sperm they madly churned out.
That man right there was the best class of male there was in the world: he produced semen in horse-like amounts at every seconds, ejaculating them immediately as they were produced.
Each of his Ostrich-sized eggs held the power of at least five horses –and I was helping him go beyond even that already-amazing mark!
“Ooorh!!” He writhed. “God!!” His muscles perspired beautifully, getting coated under a beautiful layer of sweat.
And I had barely started with that gigantic bull!
When my mouth released his prick, it made a noise very similar to the ringing of a gong. Soon after, there came the bath. My face was bathed by the endless semen jets of that prick, so heavy and gooey they quickly covered my hair and flowed down my back in thick, gorgeous rivers of sperm.
That horse’s prick hit back against his own abs, almost whipping him with the tremendous force of the impact. Immediately, the man came almost a whole liter in his own face, coating his entire chest with the thick semen.
Giving him some help, I grabbed his prick with one hand and kept it pointing upwards.
As I grabbed it, however, I raised my eyebrows in shock and terror: it was amazing how quick and hard that penile machine was throbbing.
Yet I couldn’t think on nothing else, for immediately all the pent-up spunk in my body flowed out, being vomited in full, fearsome gallons over that horse’s body.
My male roared and writhed, covered all over his beautiful abs and pecs by nothing less than one, two… two and a half gallons of semen!
I really vomited everything out! I couldn’t control myself: the pressure of that semen inside me was so great that my muscles expelled it out on their own.
His prick, in my hand, pumped powerful jets towards the ceiling. Blaasst, blaaast!! Fuck me! I could hear their impact, some ten feet above me, with all the spunk covering an area much larger than the bed’s. Second later, it was raining down on our bodies, yet not even then his dick stopped nutting.
My horse cried. “Aaaarrh!!”
And his dick vomited. The loads were weaker, yet still they reached half the height of the ceiling. Once they splattered on it, they formed wide and ample inverted puddles above us, dripping down in countless, steamy drops of pure male power.
The dick kept spurting even as I laid on top of him, making a giant sandwich of cum between our bodies.
The bed creaked and sunk a little deeper into the room’s floor. Staring at him deep in the eyes, I got my mouth close to his lips and said:
“Feel my taste.”
“Oooh…!!” And I devoured that horse while his prick coated my back under another layer of sperm.
Immediately, I puked the last liter of cum that remained in my throat. My male first widened his eyes, then relaxes when feeling that hot broth invading his throat, pushed down to the end of it by my tongue, which devoured it like a pussy.
My penis, swollen beyond the limits of pain, forced its way against his rear, opening it up with his thick head. My princess tried to scream:
Spunk burst through his nostrils and mouth, which I sealed with an even stronger kiss, sinking all the eight inches of my tongue in his body.
My waist, meanwhile, moved to-and-fro, drilling deeper into that thigh anus. Even after having fucked that delicious anus, I felt him like a virgin. His muscles were so many and so hard his rear was always ripped and sealed tight!
My god, what delicious prey! It didn’t matter how many times I fucked him, he always remained virgin to my touch!
The male tried to scream, but I grabbed his hair with a hand and masturbated his prick with the other, increasing the intensity of those never-ending orgasms.
That whore would be mine, absolutely mine –and I would show him exactly what would happen to men who dared defy me or make me suck their cocks!
His penis vomited its last jets of spunk, finishing up six whole gallons of sperm. Our bodies, if seem from above, were almost fully coated in white, laying in a puddle of semen that covered the entire bed and many feet beyond it from every direction.
From the ceiling, the spunk fell like a light rain. Most of the semen, however, remained glued there, for it was simply too thick to drip down like water.
I forced my helmet against that male’s ass, finally managing to cram two full inches in him.
His bulging eyes seemed close to popping or exploding. The pressure inside his skull transformed his head into a large red pepper.
Sliding my tongue out of that mouth, I gave him a knowing smile.
“Feel free to scream. I’m not taking easy on you.” And… booom!! Ten inches of prick went deep into the horse, whose body melted over mine.
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!’
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.’
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.’
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.’
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.
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:
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.’
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.
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.
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!
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.
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!
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.’
‘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.
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.’
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!
The guy flexed his muscles, making very coarse noises with all his body.
‘Dude, do you have any idea how much pussy I get every day?’
My heart beat quickly, with my legs wobbling visibly.
‘Twelve, man. Sometimes it’s difficult…’
My ears, however, stopped working after the number.
‘You fuck twelve women… a day?’
‘Yes.’ And I laughed. ‘What? You don’t believe me?’
‘But of course… well, of course not.’
The man, then, put his hands inside his pant and froze me with his pitch-black eyes.
‘Dude, just you see what I have to deal with.’
‘What… waist, no!’
Before I could even protest, however, the guy lowered his pants, revealing to me how he wore nothing beneath them.
Though, to be fair, I though it was impossible to wear anything else but those loose pants.
I walked back until my back hit a marble column, totally intimidated, almost frightened by that monstruous, abnormal anaconda the dude sported between his legs.
His gigantic appendix was completely exposed to my eyes. Never before have I seem —or even imagined!— such a gigantic cock… and I was twelve inches long!
It was hard to tell, among so many things, which attracted me the most: if that extraordinarily long, thick, heavy prick, or the two huge balls dangling below them.
His fucking testicles were larger than guacamoles!!
‘Holy fucking shit!!’
A fucking horse would feel minuscule compared to him! The guy was hung like two fucking breeding bulls!
He stepped forward, making his monstruous cock swing before my eyes
Those balls were so hard and heavy, however, that they barely moved, so pressed and squeezed they were between that man’s inconceivably large thighs.
That horse’s prick, when soft, was bigger, harder, and thicker than my own was hard!
«Holy fucking shit!! I’m twelve inches when hard, and this guy far surpasses me even when soft!!»
That 14-in monstrosity dangled like an old clock pendulum make of titanium, with its shinny helmet kicking between one knee and the other.
The monster swollen, throbbing foreskin was already a bit pulled back, with his red, steaming head revealing itself little by little.
Just the tip of that prick was thicker and harder than a doorknob, and I suspected its size could be comparable to my own clenched fist!
The male stepped even closer to me, squeezing me even tighter against that column.
‘Do you see now, the dick I have to feed every single day?’
‘Holy… holy f-!’ I couldn’t take my eye off that magnificent genitalia. ‘Holy fucking shit, dude, holy shit!!’
‘Yeah, that’s right.’ He held his prick with his right hand, swinging it dangerously; his prick was so heavy even he, a living mountain of muscles, made incredible effort trying to move it. ‘That’s the cock of a Roman god, and this fucking thick monster need at least twelve, thirteen, fifteen fresh pussies every single day for good nutrition.’
My back was almost climbing up that thick column, so intimidated that I felt by that male.
‘A-are you serious, man??!’
He smiled and squeezed his prick even harder, making the numerous thick veins bulge across all its inane length.
‘You think that a man who carried a prick like this one would lie about this?’
‘Take off your clothes, fruity.’ He let go of his prick, letting it dangle before my body, looking increasingly larger before me. ‘Today I’m going to splurge with your body.’
I couldn’t even hide my fears as I lifted up my head and looked him straight in the eyes:
Boom!! That guy shut me up with a step, bringing his thick, veiny monster closer to my waist.
‘I’m kind of through with women right now.’ And then, with incredible strength… braaam!! He grabbed my waist.’
‘Ooohh!!’ A whimper came from my throat as I felt his hands squeezing my muscular waist.
More than that, I could feel his cock pressing against my own prick, making it look tiny in comparison.
‘No… no, no…’ I looked at him with my eyes tearing up, almost begging to him: ‘No, please…’
But the indiscrete man, without even asking for permission, slid his hand into my pants and grabbed my cock.
‘No!!’ I screamed —or rather, I writhed— and tried to move away, but the male commanded me with a calm and coarse voice:
‘Stay where you are.’
And I obeyed him immediately, not even thinking about denying the desires of such a powerful…
‘Ooohh…’ My whimpers grew longer as that horse’s huge hand carefully enveloped and massaged my cock. ‘Aaahee…!’
My god, what a hot touch! What a heavy hand! Even though my prick was extraordinarily thick, like a soda can, that giant managed to hold all its girth with a hand —a feat not even I managed to!
«Jesus, his hands are huge! Wow!» I felt once again his wild smell. «My god, what a… what a…!»
‘…fucking male!’ I let the word escape, and the man generously squeeze my prick. ‘Aaahee…!!’
I wiggled my hips, making him smile.
‘My little whore is already so horny for daddy, huh?’
‘Mmm… good hoe.’ I felt hi other hand in my buttocks. ‘What a tasty-ass rear you’ve got, big-butted bimbo!’
The male grabbed and squeezed my ass, feeling the hardness of my iron muscles. I felt my glutes being squashed by that incomprehensively strong hand, and all the fibers in my body stretching with the sheer force of his grab.
I never felt so weak, so defenseless, so female like at that moment! With a squeeze on my cock, the male sent my head swirling to heaven.
I wiggled again, making him slide one hand along my back and into my pants. Meanwhile, his right hand massaged all the outrageous length of my equally bull-sized dong.
I felt my pole enlarging, all while my own, shaky hands got closer to the balls of that amazing stallion.
My face twitched and my eyes trembled under my semi-shut eyelids, afraid of witnessing that incredible horse cock in such a giant human body.
Seriously, his prick looked like a third leg rubbing against my waist. My hands move to-and-fro, either too thirsty or too afraid to actually commit to that overwhelming, incarnate God manhood.
‘It’s alright.’ He spoke with his thick, soothing voice. ‘I know you’re afraid.’
‘All males are afraid when they’re near me.’ And squeezed my dick harder.
‘I’m such a perfect male… that it take time for other men to gather the courage to face me. But don’t you worry, my pretty little whore, for I am going to take good care of your body today.’
He pressed all his naked body against mine, pressing his muscles against my pecs, getting his lips so dangerously close to my nose.
Without missing a beat, he lowered his incredible mouth to mine, and his tongue penetrated my throat as if it wished to tear me from inside.
‘Mmmrmm…!!’ Almost immediately, I felt my dick grow, harden, and sprout out of my shorts, with the male holding it firmly all the time.
He didn’t kiss me delicately, and indeed savagely, ramming his tongue deep inside me, chewing my mouth as if he wanted to devour me.
While that happened, he jerked me off with increased strength, making my cock throb and the veins multiply insanely over its surface.
Not satisfied, he began to spread my butt cheeks with his hand and to penetrate my anus with his index finger —which, might I stress, was as thick as a regular guy’s cock.
I screamed and shivered, but my screams were muffled inside his mouth, which sucked and annihilated my own with his inhumanly large tongue!
‘Ooorhh…!!’ I widened my eyes. ‘Ooorrhh!!’ That tongue slid down to my vocal cord and further below, as if could reach as deep… as my stomach!
My prick throbbed and remained brutally hard. It was inhumane all the time it spent erect; my body mut have burned almost a power plant’s worth of energy just to keep that monster hard, throbbing and leaking lubes.
With my male’s professional motion, I felt my spunk pilling up inside my balls.
‘Aaaahee!!!’ My eyes swirled. ‘Aaaahee!!’
The male squeezed and stimulated my balls even harder. Crooorssh!! His thumb, meanwhile, reached depths of my anus no other penis would ever reach.
Immediately, the male violently slapped my back: PAAAAHH!! I felt all the air abandoning my body, which fell hard on the ground: broooom!!
Pre-spunk was sprayed everywhere, in a giant, steamy mess. It’s as if that stud had ripped my flesh with a single slap!
Without delay… BAAAAM!! Another slap!
‘Aaaahee, stop!!’ I begged, only for that horse to assault me with another furious slap: BAAAM!! ‘Aaaahee!!’
I felt the blood pouring through my wound and getting mixed with that male’s spunk as he gave me another brutal blow: BAAAAM!!
The super-male laughed while piercing my asshole harder with his thumb.
‘Must be so good, huh, being such a strong, hot giant stud, and feeling like you’re the center of the universe!’
My eyes swirled with my mind. Authoritarian, just to show off his power, the male gave lent my back another slap, crushing me on the floor once again: BAAAAM!!!
Now, the sensation of blood was unmistakable. My back was painted white, with the marks of that male’ hand ruining my Nordic skin, so white and perfect
The caramel-skinned muscle stud positioned himself even more firmly and powerfully over my body, seizing my crotch with his own.
‘Ooorhh!!’ As if that was even possible, my dick grew even harder. ‘Aaaahee!!’
The horse’s huge dong was touching my back, with his balls on my buttocks. With his mighty hands, the male reminded me of who was the boss by sending another powerful slap on my back: BLAAAM, BLAAAAM!!!
‘Aaaaaheee!!’ I cried again in a high-pitch tone, for the air had completely left my lungs.
The male squeezed my ass even harder, saying:
‘And now you discover you’re nothing compared to a man like me! What’s the feeling, huh, my little bitch?’ And he aimed his enormous hand at my right buttock, giving it another brutal blow: BAAAM!!!
My eyes almost popped out of my skull as soon as that powerful hand met my flesh. That guy would end up killing me, that way!
I screamed and wiggled, and unconsciously my body tried to escape that man’s grasp, but he seized me hard and held me in place.
Boooom!! I felt his prick even heavier on my back. The male squatted until his balls were pressed against my buttocks, giving me a clear idea of his surreal loads.
Each of the bull’s balls was as big as the entire surface area of my buttock. As wide as he tried spreading his legs, there was never enough space for those two balls.
Another slap hit my body, drawing blood from it in huge splashes.
I let go a long, hard cry, with veins sprawling and arteries throbbing all over my swollen, reddish face.
That monster played with my ass like he knew he could rip it out at any moment. If he wanted to castrate me with a single hand, squeezing his fist hard on my genitals, he’d do it with astounding ease.
‘My delicious little whore’s liking daddy’s touch.’
‘Aaaaahee!!’ It was all I could muster. ‘Aaaahee!!’
The male masturbated me even harder, and my prick blurted out new loads of lubes against my own chest.
The supermale’s prick was getting fully hard again, touching his own abs and chest.
That man was so incredible that his prick reached his own pecs! I could see the greatness of that monster just by the shadow it cast over my body.
That thing was thicker than my soft biceps! I was sure the monster was getting ready to inseminate me from behind —though I didn’t know if I could survive that martyrdom.
‘Aaaaheee!!’ I cried longingly.
My balls swelled with horniness, renewing the thick loads of spunk my manly body produced time and time again.
Boom-boom-booom!! In my back, my buttocks, oh, I felt the same thing happening with the male’s genitalia… but in a much grander scale!
The superman’s balls grew and burned with scorching temperatures. I could feel, just with the mere touch on my glute, the liquids jets being renovated inside those super-testicles, with buckets and buckets of spunk being unloaded continuously on that unbeatable super sack.
The male free one of his hands, dripping blood over my back, and then fondled my muscles, seeing the amazing work of art that my body was.
‘Aaaahee!!’ I cried with the burn of my open wounds.
The giant pressed his waist against mine, spreading apart my buttocks with a single of his ostrich egg-sized testicles.
‘My little hoe…!’ I’m gonna fuck you up so good you have no idea!
‘Aaaahee!!’ I came. ‘Aaarrrhh!!’
My ass widened even further with that man’s touch as he masterfully stimulated my prostrate and led me to another —yet another!— violent orgasm!
My prick swelled, covered with thick veins and arteries. I produced lubes in a maddening pace, feeling the pressure in my balls grow to an unbearable degree.
My eyes kept swirling, so much so, I felt they’d pop some nerve and leave my sight completely red with blood. ‘Aaaarhh…!!!’
The monster squeezed my balls with his other four fingers, making them vibrate along with the base of my cock —which felt like a command for my body to instantaneously unload jizz like there was no tomorrow.
I let go such a violent scream that more spunk burst out from my belly, vomited on the floor while my prick unleashed powerful jets of male juice.
Bloooorrshh!! An ejaculation lasting a whole second! The prick ejaculated straight in my body, so hard and steep it was.
The following nuts came faster than I could count them. I shook my ass while that goddamn giant vibrated all his fingers in my anus —especially that thumb of perdition, which had transformed my prostrate into an uber sensitive G-spot: ‘AAAAHHH…!!!’
My prick started to shoot out spunk like a machine gun, hitting my chin so hard that I had to lift my head up so as not to feel a lot of pain.
My god!! It was so much pleasure mixed with so many nuts it was almost painful!
My prick always came monstrous loads, but now that the male was forcing my orgasms out, my loads were beyond surreal; they were, quite frankly, impossible.
My ripped pecs and my eight-pack abs were completely drenched in spunk while my prick unloaded over twenty times… soon enough thirty-times!… whole cups-worth of spunk for every wad!
A huge puddle of scalding spunk was formed under my body while that giant kept masturbating me and extracting gallons out of my prick.
«Jesus fucking Christ!» My legs were shaking and my heart was almost bursting through my throat as I saw five inches of that eight-inch-thick man-rod pierce through the woman’s mouth, stretching her whole face like she was an anaconda eating up an antelope.
The monster kept pulling her body on his rod, making more inches of his dick rise from her mouth as her buttocks approached his balls. He started to thrust his hips, and his massive, throbbing testicles were hitting her back and her cunt with full force. The woman had passed out, that’s for sure, but that didn’t stop the stud from enjoying every inch of her amazing body. “God!!” He looked down to her fit, slightly-muscular back, “it’s been so long since I don’t bottom a woman!!” And I watched in absolute horror as that man pulled her body all the way to his balls, cramming her buttocks against his testicles, then power-slamming her madly as he roared and released steam throughout his whole body.
She was something of an “average” woman in terms of heigh, and her body covered “only” twenty-seven inches of that god penis. From her mouth, another fifteen-to-twenty inches of cock slid back-and-forth, her body anally impaled by that Shiva-like endowment. It was obscene, it was horrifying, and it got us all cumming and screaming like crazy as eighty-something cunts turned to the ceiling and showered the room in a divine flood of pussy nectar. “God!!” We screamed, oh, how hard we screamed. “Please, stud, fuck us!!! Fuck us, stud, fuck us all!!!” I was among those screaming ladies. None of us, after all, was too good for that stud.
The stallion enjoyed that body, however, for twenty minutes more until he finally got bored of feeling her buttocks against his balls. He violently popped her out of his dick and hosed her battered, bruised body with rivers of his jizz, which he kept cumming just as hard as if that was his first load. The room was already a mess when we arrived at it, but now the place was literally covered under two feet of hot jizz. We wailed around that spunk like flies trapped on a spider’s net, and the monster looked around the place with annoyance, realizing that even that big room wasn’t enough to contain all his masculinity.
“We go down.” He said simply and brutishly, and with both his powerful hands he grabbed not two, not three, not even four, but six women by their hair, three pairs per hand. Slowly and mightily, with his dick still shooting spunk on the ceiling, the monster pulled their bodies to the stairs, then lifted them up to his shoulders as he started walking down.
The beast was so big and muscular he could easily fit two women side-by-side in his shoulder, then balance a third women on top of those two, strolling down the stairs. As he selected one of these ladies to fuck, he proceeded to fuck her just as casually as someone reading the morning newspaper while eating their breakfast—a multitasking effort that would be literally impossible for any other stud, or even an army of studs!
“Aaah!! Aaah!! Aaahee!!” The woman screamed and came her heart out through her cunt as the man pierced her and—what else!—unloaded gallons in her womb, stretching her out to a bursting point before popping her from his dick and dropping her carelessly on the ground. We all followed the beast as the spunk flowed down the stairs, and the man nonchalantly picked another woman from his shoulder like someone picking a fresh, low-hanging fruit from a tree.
He fucked her. Pump after pump after pump we heard her womb, belly, and ribcage getting bigger and fatter and heavier, and then her pussy started exploding with jizz as the monster roared, grunted, and whined like a horse, then simply lifted her up and dropped her on the ground, his massive cock shooting even stronger gallons on the ceiling as he picked a third woman and fecundated her with expert ease.
By the time he got to the lower floor, his sixth lay had been dropped on the steps, cum-ridden, jizz-bloated, fucked beyond her wildest dreams, squirming and screaming while unconscious, suffering from so many orgasms that literal jolts of electricity burst from her cunt. Before he even ventured inside that new room, he turned around and picked the closest woman to him, lifting her and cramming her cunt on his dick, filling her up instantly as he literally jumped into the air while thrusting on her so damn hard!
The poor gal screamed as the monster laughed. When he landed, his feet drilled two holes on the ground. The entire room shook and all the remaining windows exploded—their glass turned to dust!—and the god laid with that body on the ground to power-slam her until all our bodies were jumping with the force of his thrusts.
The monster crushed her back against the floor, which cracked and caved under his power. Their bodies were being dragged forward by the kinetic force of his thrusts, drilling a vast trench on the ground, at points so deep that the pipelines were once again exposed behind the woman’s back—and the monster fuck like this until he was at the other side of the room, pounding her so hard they were in danger of leaping into the precipice. “Cum, my whore.” He said to her, though she had already passed out a long time ago.
He came and came and came, and her pussy exploded with juice as her belly grew and grew and grew, and the monster lifted her waist as he stood up to pierce her diagonally, changing the force of his thrusts downwards. Then… he pounded her! The rest is pretty much routine: thrust after thrust after thrust came and went as her body drilled the pipeline and made water explode all around them, flooding the room. “Fuck!!” The man retrieved his prick from her temporarily and aimed it down, sealing the hole with the thickness of his semen.
After about fifty gallons of semen had been hosed into the pipes, the monster reinserted his still-cumming rod in the woman, nutting like a crazed stallion before pounding her with utter brutality, lifting her torso off the floor for a split-second, then cramming her back on it so hard that the spunk splashed all around us and the ground beneath then creaked, cracked, and sunk. I don’t know what was so special about that bitch, but the monster did her for five minutes with his dick almost fully hard (46 inches) before letting her go and grabbing two more women from the pile around him. “You now!” He said to the bitches, which he crammed against his cock like a sandwich.
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!
He had dominated the entire university not even a full month after the classes had begun. It was unbearable having to hear about the guy in every chat, everywhere, all the time.
‘Who’s this Rodrigo, really?’ I asked my friends, who always answered with a great deal of discomfort and a hint of jealously.
‘Looks like he’s Oliveira’s ‘pupil.”
I remember quite well the funnnylooks they gave each other, ass well as their surprised expression when asking me:
‘Man… you don’t know the guy?’
‘No. That’s why I’m asking.’
‘He’s, like, fucking all the pussies in campus.’
I raised an eyebrow.
‘Fucking all the pussies?’
‘Yeah, dude. All of them! Marcela, Clara, Joana… all of them were fucked by him.’
I stopped listening after ‘Joana.’ No. That couldn’t be!
‘What Joana?’ I asked, anger brewing inside me. ‘My Joana?’
The guys looked at each other one last time and, with sorrowful faces, replied:
‘Yeah, dude. Look… I’m sorry.’
That couldn’t stay like that!
I had the distinction of being of the campus’s best studs, and few males of my caliber would be cool when a rival appeared in my midst.
Joana, after all, was my girl. Well, my ex, but till one of my biggest, hardest conquests: an extremely tall, Nordic blonde with incredible breasts, thick, hard legs, a spectacular rear, and a face sculpted by the gods themselves; a prize only the most expert and daring men could claim.
And I, after all, was one of those men —the only one, in fact, who had ever conquered her heart, and that only after lots os effort, strategy, and planning.
The more I got to know that dude, the more incredible, truly unebelievable things seemed to be>
‘Wait, wait. You’re saying that the dude snatched Joana in a single night??’
‘Yes, dude. He met her, he fucked her.’
I just couldn’t believe those words:
‘He fucked her the same day he met her??’
‘Yep. Impressive, huh?’
I had needed months for Joana to fall into my trap. There was something really fisky about that whole story.
‘What are you thinking about, my love?’ A sweet, somewhat-deep voice awakened me from my deep thoughts. I looked down and saw Amanda, my third lover for the week.
E a reação da minha gostosa não deixou dúvidas de que, sim, ela ouvira muito bem do cara:
I didn’t play any games and cut straight to the chase:
‘Ha anyone talked about this Rodrigo guy?’
And my her reaction made it very clear that, yes, she indeed had heard of him:
‘Ow, yes! He’s sooo hot!’
‘Don’t you tell me you’re jealous.’
‘Well, honey, you know me.’
I grabbed her hard and rolled over her body on the bed:
‘A man must protect his territory.’
‘Have you slept with him?’
Her eyes beamed with aprehension, even a bit of shock, before she finally answered:
‘I-I… I-I… I really want to.’ Her hands ran along my ample, hard, muscular chest, and her finger played with her perfect blond hairs. ‘He’s really hot.’
‘You’ve got a hot man right here, in your hands.’ I said, without the slightest trace of humility in my voice, for I knew very well I earned my arrogance.
She smiled and tried to avoid the question:
‘Are you really this jealous, huh, stud?’
I fondled her hair, smiling with my perfect teeth, my square jaw, and prominent cheeckbones, showing her the extremely thick and veiny bicepts of my ripped arm —the biceps of a man who maxxed all the reps in gym.
‘I gotta check out my competition.’
‘Oooh… aaahee…’ She bit her lips and lost herself in my body, spreading her legs wide open for me to ram her with my aboltely humungous…
‘Oow, oow!! Hone-eey!!’
She yelped in pain, looking me with even greater desire:
‘Be careful with your monster.’
‘Oh, yes.’ I moved my prick inside her. ‘I’m touching your cervix, ain’t I?’
She nodded, smiling with intense lut:
‘You know you are, you dog.’
‘You… ooh, god, how big. Ahee, aahee, stop…’
She was visibly exhausted; her body completely covered in sweat, her well-trained muscle shivering, completly hard, and her whole face dripping with sweat after the two hours of fucking he had undergone —which was still barely half my full power.
‘This pussy’s too juicy for me not to enjoy it.’
‘Aaahee… my god!’
I grabbed her body, squeezing her immense, titanic tits against my iron chest, and then I drowned her in a soul-tearing kiss, stealing away even her thoughts along with all the air in her lungs.
‘My… god!!’ She shivered, tightening her cunt in my obcene tool. ‘You don’t top, my god!!’
At that moment, the Rodrigo guy was forgotten, for I was again the absolute god of that bed.
With my absoltely enviable cock, I proceeded to wrecking that girl for half-an-hour more, claiming from her orgasms and more orgams until the entire building was hearing her delirious screams and my powerful noises.
The bed where we were fucking was a bit lousy. Craaarrsh!! After three hours of coitu, it broke in half… yet still, with the bed and the mattress on the floor, I kept fucking her.
‘Aaahee…!! Aaahee…!!!’ Her screams were becoming more and more desperate. ‘Aahee, my god…!! My… my god…!!’ Her eyes widened, almost jumping from her socket, as she finally screamed for all the neighbors to hear.
I simply smiled and kept fucking, finally feeling the firt drops of sweat appearing in her body.
After four hours, I was still fucking her. Her screams only weren’t weaker because, after all, all the energy in her body had gone away.
She turned her head side-to-side, as if looking for escape routes, and then she squinted her eyes, as if trying to simply withstand the barrage of orgasms I was unleashing in her body.
‘Huge…!! AAAHEE!!’ She babbled and screamed. ‘YOU’RE SO FUCKING HUGE, DAAAMN IT!!!’
‘Filthy little mouth, my whore.’
I kissed her and squeezed her breasts, all while I kept railing her cunt for twenty minutes, thrusting three or four times a second.
I felt her cunt juices blasting on my abs. My muscles were wholly drenched by her incontinent orgasms, like jets bursting from a water machine gun.
At that point, she wa beyond words; she could only roll her eyes and murmur, with her chin chivering:
‘G-g-god… y-you… aaahee!!’
I extracted more and more orgams out of her with ease, asking myself, in the back of my mind, how any man could be better than that.
Rising once again over my body, with my knees on the mattress, grabbing her by her thick, long, muscular legs, I ravished her cunt more and more times, seeing her body moving up and down on the mattress, her two enormous tits swinging loudly.
‘Aaaheee…!!!’ She alternated faint yelps with louds gushes from her cunt. ‘OO-AAAHEE!!!’
Her orgasms were so powerful her squirts were reaching my pecs.
I had given that mare some fifty orgasms, and still she begged for more —unable to faint, yes, but also unable to handle that power for much longer.
‘M-m-my g-g-god… aaheee… ooohh!!’ She looked to the clock. ‘It’s 2a.m., fuuuuck!!’
Yes. I started fucking her around 10p.m. and, save a little chat here and there, we hadn’t stoppe.
I was recking that cunt like no man would ever wreck her. «I doubt this Rodrigo can… uuurh!!… do better than this!»
My woman’s clit was practically torn out fromm her as I kept stimulating her with my cock’s thick veins.
Oh, whoever that Rodrigo was, one thing I could be certain of: there was no wahe was any harder, longer, or thicker than I.
‘AAAAHEEE…!!!’ My woman did her best to try and rip my prick from my waist, hardening her pussy labia, but my cock was unwieldingly hard.
She couldn’t resist the power and the puissance of my anaconda: from my balls to my helmet, I measure nothing less than twelve inches.
‘Why don’t you cum some more, my mare?’
‘OOOORRHH!!!’ Two jets burst from her cunt, and her breasts hardened mightily, like bowling balls, looking like two giant flexed muscles. ‘OOOORHH!!!’ Spliiirsh, spliiiirshh!! More two jet sprouted from her cunt, hitting my ripped body’s eight abs muscle and falling into the enormous puddle that had been formed on the floor—for the bed didn’t stop dripping with herpleaure juices.
‘OOAARRHH!!!’ That heavy, ripped, giant woman writhed as I squeezed her tits with one hand and ank my finger in her ass, fucking her relentlessly a her orgams seemed to just pile on into infinity. ‘GOD!!! GOD!!!’
Her pussy exploded in three ferocious jets of female nectar while her breasts, estimulated by my hand, squirted two jets of milk, making her shake and contort like a madwoman or an animal suffering from severe electric spasms.
And that was exactly what she was suffering: multiple electric discharge from my prick; multiple, hyperconcentrated orgasms in short slivers of time, reaching up to three, four, or five explosions of pleasure in a mere second.
The temptation of ramming my whole prick in her cunt was too big; if I did so, however, I’d kill her.
While my mare screamed and writhed on my prick, I lamented the fact I could never fully satiate it on a female.
Few of them, after all, could take my 12-inch monster in its entirety —and the rare ones who could take its length certainly couldn’t handle its width.
For my prick was not only huge, as it was thick; so thick, in fact, that a single hand wasn’t able to grab it in full, for its girth was superior to a soda bottle.
‘I want more orgasms from you.’
‘Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh…!!!’ She smiled while she moaned, completely lost in paradise, feeling how I was a guy who could demand (and take) orgams from her body with aimple command. ‘Aaahee, aaahee… AAAAHHH!!!’
Her cunt hardened and violently expelled jets and yet more jets of orgasm against my waist. I literally counted the seconds for those multiple orgasms, all accompanied by copious cunt-squirts, were over.
One second. Two seconds. Three seconds. Four seconds… fuck!
The girl spent five uninterrupted second cumming and squirting in my prick! After that, I don’t even know how she withstood my body over hers.
She latched on my muscles like a castaway holding on to the pieces of the ship at sea —but she didn’t know that would only increase her agony, for the pain of her nails piercing my back only made me harder, giving my thursts yet even more power.
I turned her cunt into meat mush.
Eventually, I started lifting her with me, pressing her against the wall. My fucking became so intense I could no longer just stay laid down, fucking her on the mattress.
‘AAAHEE, AAAHH, AAAAHH!!!’
Her pussy ejaculated several times, jets and yet more jets of liquid orgasm on my wait, dripping loudly on the floor, building puddles around my feet and my incredibly thick legs.
The way I fucked that cheap whore against the wood, it’s was possible I would tear a hole into the other room on the wall. The whole bedroom literally trembled as I fucked. Dust fell from the ceiling, and the plaques of wood behind her back craked and ceded, barely withstanding the pressure of my continuous brutal thrusts on her cunt.
Her pussy rained as I gave my best to make her pass out.
‘AAAHEE, AAAAHEE, AAAARRH…!!!’
I felt my partner’s body trembled while more and more buckets of her spunk bathed my ab. The droplets fell fat and loud on my feet, bathing all my waist and legs, while my woman convuled and finally fainted on my arms.
I saw her eyes lose their color and her body grow cold; he had gone into a comma.
‘Oooorrhh!!’ I houted. ‘Roooaarr!!’ I roared.
My gigantic balls tightened, sending tons of spunk up ot that bitche’s womb.
Boom, boom, boom!! I felt my prick, like an engine, unloading all my milk on the condom, which would get even tighter against her cunt.
There barely was a condom large enough for me, and the one I was wearing —the biggest in the market— barely covered 70% of her cock.
‘Uuurhh!! Uuuurrh!!’ I roared and crushed my nymph’s body even harder against the wall, unloading in her what felt like gallons and more gallons of spunk, making my condom well like a balloon inside her.
My sack was enormous. Not only did I have a horse-sized cock on my muscular white body, but my jewels too complemented thi equine endowment perfectly.
‘Holy fucking shiiit!’ Many women, including that one in my arms, screamed with horniness when witnessing the gigantic dimensions of my genitalia. ‘Your balls… my god!! They’re as large as apples!’
And in fact they were. Only large testicles, in fact, could nut such obscene load of spunk like that one.
‘Aaaaheem…!!’ Even unconscious, my women writhed more and more as she felt her cunt getting so desperately tighter. ‘Aaaaahh…!!’
My condom was swelling so much my semen was warming up her cervix and filling up her womb. Little by little, I withdrew my prick, which still pumped and ejaculated those bovine loads of semen.
‘Uuuurhh!!’ I flexed my muscles, conforting and masaging the woman latched onto my body.
My orgams could be unreasonably long: the shortest one lasted ten seconds, while the mot generous ones reached up to a full minute!
Slowly, I laid her body on the bed, still cumming inside her.
Some thirty seconds had already passed since I started nutting, but my body was still shaken by the heat and the electric cum discharges, and my cock still pumped my seed into that condom.
As soon as I withdrew my cock from her, the pent-up liquids in her cunt all blasted out: squiiish!! Squiiiishh!!
‘Uuuurrhh!!’ Her pleasure juices reached my face! ‘Coming a lot, are we?’
‘Ooorrimm, ooorrmm!!’ She contorted, completely druken on the bed. ‘Aaaairrmm, aaairrm…!!’
Forty seconds later, my prick was still nutting. I felt my condom pressing against her womb, maybe twice as wide as my cock’ girth.
Fifty seconds later and my cock was still unloading seed! With a hand on the back of my legs, I held one of my balls and massaged it.
I couldn’t only grab a single ball with my whole hand. It would be unconfortable grabbing both, for they were so huge a single palm couldn’t contain any of them.
I massaged my balls one by one, feeling the broth running inside them, their sperm ducts throbbing and contracting like arteries, sending jets and more jet of that life juice into the condom.
No wonder everyone on campus knew me as “breeding bull;” the amount of semen I carried in my balls was simply unreasonable.
‘Uuuurrhh!!’ I cloed my eyes and contorted my face, finally facing the last (and biggest) of those orgasms. ‘Oooaarhh!!’
My woman writhed even harder, for the condom became even larger with the final loads I shot through my urethra.
Though she had fainted, my girls still fought constantly against her own nerves to wake up, opening up an eye here and there, very curious to witness the obscene load I had come.
It was also a prize for me, in fact, to observe the state of my condom after every one of my orgasms.
Still roaring and writhing mightily, I withdrew my prick from that tightened cunt.
‘Holy fucking shit.’ I took a deep breath and puffed. ‘I came a whole liter in you, whore.’
PAAAF!!! I gave that ass a strong slap, marking it with my palm! My mare writhed and screamed, smiling, while I extracted my titanic prong from her.
‘AAAHEEM…!!’ She screamed, really experiencing incredible pain as well as pleasure. ‘Caaareful… aaahee!! S-slooow!! Aaaaheem!!’
“Slow!” Ha, good one! I had fucked that cunt like a literal wild stallion and now she decided to get all delicate and fancy?? Ha, ha, yeah, right.
Women can be such pussies sometimes, huh!
‘We’re almost theeeere!
‘Aaaaaheem!!!’ He looked back and bit one of her lips, very hornily. ‘Let me see how much you came!’
The tip of the inflated condom was always the most difficult part to withdraw, for it became larger than a baloon. My woman certainly felt her cunt open up and stretch out insanely, to the point of her almost thinking she was being torn off in hald, for the load in that plasstic really surpassed that of five horses.
My muscles flexed and I smiled with incredible pleasure and power, seeing how my sack was able to nut the same as fifteen men.
‘Uuuurrhh!!!’ Her womb would get wholly impregnated by my seed —all her eggs perfectly fecundated!— if I came all that load inside my bitches. ‘Uuuurrhh!!’
After one last scream from my partner, I finally extracted my balloon-condom from her. Schluupp!! The noise was loud and coarse, like the smacking of lips mixed in with an explosion, and the load of lube that burst out of my woman thereafter was equally freightening.
‘Oooorrhh!!!’ I roared, feeling that prick weigth with that cum balloon attached to it, as well as extremely aroused by the waterfall of lubes that burst out of my girl’s cunt.
‘Aaaaheem!!’ She writhed, trying all the time to lift her head up and see… ‘My… my…!’ The real volume of my nut juices. ‘My god!!’
A balloon as large as ten tennis balls had formed in my condom, which was so heavy it pulled my whole dick down, leaving it at a straight angle in relation to my waist.
‘M-m-my… m-m-myyy…’ My woman licked her lips while her eyes glittered. ‘My god!!’
No doubt I was a god.
‘I came over a liter, bitch.’
Something like a lightning bolt ran down her body, suddenly shaking from head to toe and falling flat, unconscious once again over the bed, now passed out for goof.
The pleasure of witnesing my sheer masculinity was so great that the bitch fainted a second time. I smiled and laughed, amazed by my own power.
‘Fuck!’ I held my gigantic cock and shook it, seeing my immense, heavy sack swiging with it. ‘I’m a fucking beast!’
My gigantic body heated up and throbbed, as if my muscles were instantaneously recovering their power after that intense fucking and cumming.
My biceps hardened, covered by thick veins, and my pecs throbbed just like my hyper-ripped eight-pack abs became even more shredded, taken by pure male power.
My legs too swelled, my thigh muscles growing and throbbing uncontrollably, as if being charged by the immense energy that sprawled from my genitalia.
Once in a while, I myself felt scaredby the monster jewells I carried there, between those massive thighs. I knew I was the biggest, longest, heaviest, and thickest any woman has ever had, and this very knowledge scared me sometimes.
‘Fucking horse cock!’ I grabbed my prick with both hands. ‘Who does this Rodrigo think he is?’
I squeezed the prick, which remained rock-hard. While some men need to take Viagra to get hard, I required some sort of medicine too get soft.
It could be embarrassing, indeed, to remain with my huge, hard prick for hours and hours, never knowing when it would finally give in.
Even after fours hours of fucking, I remained so hard that my prick burned and ached in my waist; it’s as if my prick was too large for my own body —and I was already an incredibly massive dude!
‘Aaarh, fucking bull prick! Fucking monster cock I have between my legs!’ I grabbed my condom and, very delicately, I tried to undo it.
I needed a lot of time and incredible tact to take that plastic out of my prick; it was so heavy, so full and concentrated that the slighestmisshap would blow up cum everywhere.
I roared and hardened my muscles, feeling how my prick still throbbed, getting harder and harder, ready to fuck again!
‘Wait just a little while. Soon, I’ll have more fresh cunt for you!’
When I finally got that plastic out… PLAAAFF!! The prick immediately jumped up and hit my abs, sprinkling my body with spunk.
‘Hoooly fucking shit!’
Some men, when they’re hard, get a straight angle between their prick and their waist; the more potent ones get a prick about 45 degrees over their waits.
Very well, veyr well: my prick was so hard that it simply pressed itself against my belly, forcing my abs inward with its tremendous strength.
‘Aaarrh!!’ I held that prick with a hand, trying to move it down, but it’s strength was almost hydraulic. I really needed to, more than ever, a second pussy in which to unload all that excess masculinity. ‘Fucking damn it!’
In my other hand I held my condom, a true balloon holding a liter of the world’s thickest jizz inside. My arm muscles hardened just by holding that obscene load
This full litter of cum must have been weighting about four pounds!
‘Uuuurh!! Whore!!’ I tied a knot on the condom while my woman writhed on the bed. Putting on some light clothes on my obscenely ripped, bodybuilding frame, I approached the bed and gave her sleepy body a gentle kiss. ‘See you around, kiddo.’
‘Aaarrh-aaarrheem…’ She cried out something, and I, all baggy and sweaty, with my muscles almost tearing up the tight, light cloth of my clothes, I left the apartment to my car, carrying the “cum balloon” all the way out.
The loads I ejaculated were so great it made no ene to throw the condom on the toilet, as it would easily get clogged.
The trash bin was also no good, for it was so much spunk that a dishonest bitch could easily pop the ballon, grab a clean load with her hand and fecundate herelf with my ample seed.
No. The only way to safely dispose of that sack of spunk was driving to the city’s river and thowing the condom on its waters —an egregiou act of pollution, indeed, but much better than risking impregnanting a worthless bitch.
«Arriving in 15 minutes.» I typed on the cellphone while driving. «I hope you’re prepared.»
Frankly, I never scheduled an apointment with the girls I saw or fucked during the weekend; sex with me could last o long it was better for them to simply remain available all day long until I called them.
When I finallly drove to their houes, all I needed was to send a message demanding them to get ready and, lo and behold, they welcomed me with their wonderful bodies squeezed into outrageously tight and sexy outfits.
They were always ready for me —always ready and thirsty.
Women, after all, can have many annoying little rules, but with me all these rules were thrown out the window just as easily as I threw that sperm baloon out on the river.
Maira, however, took some time to reply. That was really unusual.
As unpredictable and unstable that women usually are, with me they were always a Swiss clock: I messaged them, and within five minutes they replied, even if just with a little heart.
Maira, however, didn’t reply even as I got to her apartment, ready to finally sooth my raging cock with a few more hours of rough fucking.
«I’m at your house, baby. I’m coming in.»
I wanted on the lobby, however, until my girls sent me a quick and careless reply:
«Hi, hon!» She answered with several sad emojis. «Sorry, babe! I can’t see you!»
My eyes widened. «What do you mean??»
That was literally the first time a woman ever told me ‘no.’ That a woman told my dick ‘no!’
I though about pressing for more answers, but soon she kept sending me hasty texts like:
«I’m busy. Super urgent, baby. Sorry, love. We meet another time.»
Gotta confess that was a major annoyance. I was the one who treated my partners with carelessness, not the other way around.
Alright, all cool. Marta and Maira weren’t the only girls I had ‘reserved’ just for occasions like thoe.
«Dani, I’m arriving.» I wrote my third bitch. «Thirty minutes. Be ready for me.»
And just like that, I received a joyful reply less than two minutes later, with the girls basically melting on the keyboard, filled with desire for my cock:
«Counting the seconds, my horse.»
Smiling, I ignored Maira’s snub and drove all my way to Danielle’s, whose cunt I ravished, whose mouth I fucked, whose ass I devoured, and whose sense I blasted with multiple orgasm atop multiple orgasms for three consecutive hours —well enough for my cock to finally deflate.
* * * * * *
The weekend had been a triumph, yet I couldn’t be happy.
‘What do you mean, you were fucking Rodrigo?’ I couldn’t hide my shock once I went to get some answers from Maíra, who replied with a mix of shame and neglect, and also a bit of revolt:
‘Well, I suppose you don’t mind, do you?’ She looked at me frmo head to toe, giving me a haughty smile. ‘You’re always so full of options, aren’t you?’
I tried my best to remain charming, but my voice was heavy with unmistaken authoritarianism:
‘That’s not what I asked.’
She stepped back, smiling with irony.
‘Wow. Well, well! You’re really obssessed with the guy, aren’t you?’
I lowered my head and my shoulders discreetly.
‘But a man must scan through his competition, isn’t it?’
‘Oow, my love.’ She blinked, all naughty. ‘If a man is worried about his competition, he knows he’s not the clear winner. What insecurity is that, huh?’ And she grabbed, then, the formidable tool in my pants. ‘Are you afraid of losing your Alpha-male post here in town, are you?’
My heart beat more quickly —and I didn’t know if of anger or fear.
Looking deep into her caramel eye, I asked:
‘Is he better than me?’
And her eyes rolled, almost sinking in her skull.
‘Wow, I… well, he… wow. Fucking wow!’ She kept trying to answer, very foolishly, without even paying attention to me anymore. ‘I mean, I…’
I crossed my arms.
‘You can tell me straight.’
A part of me knew what she was going to answer, but another part simply didn’ believe —or refused to believe— that could be possible.
Finally, almost as if trying to avoid the conversation, she looked down and answered:
‘You’re an incredible male.’
”But.” I pressedon, and her face was almost frozen in a fearful expression.
‘B-but… wow, I never thought I was going to say that, but… wow: he’s much better than you.’
My heart sank. My cock, weirdly enough, throbbed with sexual tension.
I saw the way she bobbled her head and shook her whole body. Just by remembering what the guy had done to her the whole weekend, she was excited, getting in heat, dangerously close to another orgasm.
‘He… he… oh, my god…’ Her eyes shone very brightly, almost tearing up. ‘I always thought you were a god in the bed… until I met this guy! Oow, Rodrigo! What a god, what… what a god!’
My heart beat very fast, and I almost laughed, thinking that could only be a prank.
‘How can any guy be better than me?’
And she then trying to answer, but failed to find the right words to describe my rival.
Her nipples were hard and her whole body seemed to throb with the heat waves bursting from her waist.
I felt her sweet, fresh, juicy aroma, and knew that gorgeous female was in heat.
Grabbing one of her breasts, I squeezed it.
‘Aaaahee!!’ And my woman jittered, walking back with fear.
‘Tell me: how can this guy be better… than me?’ And I showed her all my body, which was all hard and hot, ready for some ferocious fucking.
Our conversation was over. She couldn’t answer me anything else, and I couldn’t pay attention to her or anybody until settling my score with that new Alpha male in my turf.
Indeed, I was determined to meet him and finally see, once and for all, who I was dealing with.
«Absurd!» I thought, really furious with the fact that there really was a man more powerful than I in that town —or in the whole world!
After all, how the fuck could a man be any better? That was something I always though imposible!
With my 6.3ft-tall body, I’m massively bigger and more powerful than any male I’ve ever met —especially considering my 300-pound of pure muscle weight.
Before a mirror, everytime I left a warm bath or cleaned myself after hosing one or two or three bitches with my seed, I checked out my unbelievably ripped and muscular body, with no less than eight muscles in my abs, humungous arms, legs as thick as tree trunks, and a horse cock in my waist, I really wondered what man in this planet could ever surpass me.
«This guy…!» I muttered behind gritted teeth, «he can’t be real!»
And the women I left moaning and crying on the bed turned to me and asked for an encore:
‘Come back, Renato! We want you diiiick!’
And my dick remained rock-hard, yes, for only an ungodly amount of pussy was able to sooth it.
‘Wait.’ I replied coarely, making them drip and cum with my thundering voice.
With all this succes, what man could possibly surpass me??
Worse still: how could this man steal my women?
In little time, I would discover it —and I would settle my score with this guy once and for all.
* * * * * *
The guy, however, was surprisingly hard to find. «A lot of work,» many people told me. «This man doens’t fool around.»
No wonder. He was a genius entrepreneur who made it big since he was fifteen years-old.
«The guy is rich, well-connected, a genius in sports, and better in a bed than I was?» I thought, trying to hide my nervous smile. «How is that possible?»
And then I saw, getting close to the arena, the target of all my obsessions and core of all my fears.
The male’s steps were heard all throughout the gym. The other fighters, seeing him get close, immediately walked back and lowered their heads, asking how the fuck couldn’t they ever defeat a guy like that in a fair fight.
Walking towards the octagon, therefore, we saw that impressive masculine specimen getting ready for the fight, which for him must have been nothing more than a big child’s play.
And as soon as I laid my eyes on him, all my doubts disappeared and all my worst fears were confirmed. Rodrigo was a giant —and one of the most spectacularly beautiful men I’ve ever laid my eyes upon!