Page 11 of Massive Size Mountain Man
“Six!” she pants, still smiling that naughty smile as her big breasts bounce and sway. Then she pauses. “Oooh, I’m so hot, Mr. Carrington. Do you feel hot in here? Let me take this off.”
Before I can respond, she whips the fluffy sweatshirt over her head, and goddamn, but Heaven’s gate just opened because of course, she’s not wearing a bra. Her tits are huge and ivory, the pink nipples stiff and delicious. I can’t resist and lift my head to lick at one peaked tip, before turning to suckle at the other.
“Oooh!” Avalon cries out, throwing her head back with delight. “That feels so good! But you’re supposed to be unconscious, Mr. Carrington,” she says in a mock reproving tone before pushing me back down. “I haven’t finished my compressions yet.”
Her teat pops out of my mouth with an audible wet sucking sound, and I put my head back down on the floor as she wriggles some more, teasing me with the heat of that hot pussy. Damn, the girl’s wet because I can feel nectar seeping against my skin, and it’s that fragrance again. It’s a wet, hot, twat fragrance, and it drives me into a frenzy until I can’t take it anymore. As Avalon resumes her compressions, I reach down and take hold of my rock-hard shaft in one hand.
“Eight!” she huffs, big boobies bouncing. “Nine, ten!”
But on the eleventh beat. I buck up with my hips so that she’s forced to move forward. It’s nothing crazy. It’s not an earthquake, nor is Avalon thrown head over heels. She’s just pushed so that her big bottom rises in the air, and that’s all the opening I need. In a flash, I have my fuckpole positioned at her wet entrance, one hand brushing away the ineffective string of her thong. She sits down naturally, without even realizing that something’s gone majorly awry.
“Elev—unnnnh!” the sexy girl wails. Her eyes open with shock, her plush pout a perfectly round “O” as she feels the tip of my dick penetrate her hot honey hole. But there’s the catch because this isn’t some tiny little dick that girls can envelop easily with a hot and slick pussy. I’m fucking huge, and Avalon feels it. She wails again, throwing her head back as she’s stretched painfully by the first two inches of my cock.
“Unnnnh!” Avalon moans. “Oh oh oh!”
Again, I’m massive size. I’m ten inches long and as big as a soda can at my base. My cock’s the type of thing that a woman can’t fist with her fingers, or at least they can’t close their fingers around the entire circumference. Plus, don’t even get me started on oral because the girls drool uncontrollably, their cheeks bulging as they try to swallow my man meat. To put it simply, handling my horse cock is a challenge, and more than a few women have cried with anticipation and a bit of fear. But their tears turn to joy when they feel it inside, and quite a few lose their minds with ecstasy.
After all, a woman’s pleasure is important to me. Maybe I have a tool that can do damage, but if wielded correctly, it can also be a woman’s most devastating sexual encounter. As a result, I work hard to make sure it’s good for them, and Avalon is no exception.
“You look beautiful,” I breathe, staring up at her shocked expression worshipfully. “Your tits are insanely big and luscious, and I love seeing you like this, with the tip of my cock buried in your honey hole. Do you think you can slide down a little, sweetheart? I know I’m massive, but I think you can do it.”
Avalon gurgles a bit, still struggling with the cockflesh penetrating her wet interior.
“Mmmph,” she moans. “Unnnh.”
I get it. She’s been robbed of her ability to speak coherently, and I reach my head up to kiss and lap at a nipple, before lying back down.
“You look gorgeous,” I growl again. “So fucking fertile and ripe, and I can feel your juices dripping down my shaft, sweetheart. It means you want it. But let me help you a little.”
Then, I shift one big hand around to play with her clit, rubbing the underside of the hard nub before giving it a playful pinch.
“Aieee!” Avalon wails, jerking with pleasure as she throws her head back. “Oh oh oh!”
“That a girl,” I moan, continuing to rub the hot little nub with my thumb. “You like that, don’t you? I can feel you creaming, sweetheart, so just relax. Inhale through your nose and then exhale through your mouth. You have the kind of horny little pussy that craves Daddy’s hard dick, but don’t worry, because I’m going to give it to you.”
Avalon still looks unable to speak, but my dirty words turn her on because another hot gush of cream streams down my cock, coating it in her nectar. Goddamn, there’s so much ambrosia that even my balls are wet, her female essence drenching my groin and thighs. But I don’t give a fuck because I want Avalon to feel good. I want her to come apart on my thick fuckpole, bucking and squealing with ecstasy as I fill her tiny vag with gallons of creamy jizz.
But first, Avalon needs to sit down all the way.
“Lift your knees up,” I rasp. “Balance on the soles of your feet because you’ll be able to use more of your weight as leverage that way.”
She stares at me for a moment, but then obeys. She scrabbles with the hem of her skirt before shifting from a kneeling position to a squatting one, her feet flat on the floor with my dicktip still stuck tight in her pussy. Then she moans again before pushing down with her cunt, trying to absorb more of my massive length.
“You’re too big!” she wails. “Oh my god, it’s stuck!”
“It’s not stuck,” I reassure her in a deep tone. “And I’m big, but I know you can do it sweetheart. Again, breathe in through your nose and then breathe out through your mouth. Relax your cunt and let your weight drop down on my shaft. Let gravity do its work. You’re going to feel an insane stretch, but I promise, it’ll be good.”
Avalon nods a bit before closing her eyes, as if concentrating. She inhales deep and then exhales while at the same time pushing down with her cunt, and this time it works. She slides down a few inches, a squeal of surprise emitting from her lips as her pussy’s stretched ruthlessly, the penetration pushing her boundaries.
“Unnnngh,” she gurgles incoherently. “Oh!”
“I know,” I rasp, staring at how her pussy lips resemble thin rubber bands around my hardness. “But you’re doing real well, sweetheart. Try it again, this time with even more force. Here, I’ll get rid of your skirt for you.”
Then, with one big hand, I tear her skirt away, literally ripping the fabric in my haste to get her nude. The sight before me is insane because I have a curvy, bodacious young blonde squatting on my cock with half of a massive shaft stuck in her swollen cunt. Her big breasts sway as she struggles to take my size, her knees split wide as she cups her tits.
“Once more,” I say in a coaxing tone. “I know you can do it, Avalon.”
She gives no indication that she hears me, but closes her eyes and inhales again. Then, she pushes down once more, hard, and this time, my entire fuckpole slides deep into her little pussy. Goddamn, I’m so huge that I can even see the imprint of my massive rod through her lower belly, and Avalon looks down as well, eyes wide as if she’s startled to see herself fully impaled.
