I had it up to here with small c**ks that’ll never make me squirm or shudder. I felt I needed something that was meaty, thick and hard as a rock—a big dick that belonged to someone who knew exactly how to handle it. So when I went to the club that night, my hopes were high beyond the stars. If I didn’t find someone large and in charge, I’d have to declare the night a total failure.
Little did I know what was in store the moment I saw him in my sights: six and a half feet of ripped muscle with a beastly nine-incher. I could feel his hot spunk running down my back before I even opened my mouth to say hello. That night, I was a willing vessel on the brink of a feast for the eyes…and the hands.
Table of Contents
- 1. The Unbearable Allure of Big Dicks
- 2. Unzipping the Reality of Manly Lust
- 3. Sizzling Hot Spunk and Wild Desires
- 4. Exploring the Erotic Heat of Big, Thick Members
- To Conclude
1. The Unbearable Allure of Big Dicks
The Cock
For years I had been hunting, searching, searching for the biggest, finest big dick I had ever seen. I’d seen them in porn and touched them in clubs, always dreaming of catching one with my own hands. I wanted the big one, the one which would own me, the one which would cause my eyes to dilate, my mind to swirl, and my thighs to quiver in surrender.
And then I found it.
It wasn’t in some dark club or web page, it was right there in front of me. Looming with a deep mahogany hue, thick veins threatening to burst, glistening like a beacon of arousal begging to be touched. Muscles and sinews, varicose veins, all of it leading to a head as big as a fist, slick with pre-come. Everything I had ever wanted in one thick package and it was all for me.
The Heat
We spent hours exploring each other, my hands sliding up and down his chest, my mouth kissing him with all the heat I had stored up in my years of fantasizing. His body was a symphony under my touch, each moan like a string in a duet of lust. I could feel his need for me, yet he remained completely in control, like he knew every move that would drive me wild.
What made it truly special was the power of his cock inside of me. The sheer size, the girth, the way he could make me beg, it was something I had only dreamed of before. He filled me completely, like he was one with me, and I found myself completely lost in the sensations. I could feel my orgasm building and building and when it finally burst forth it was as if I saw shooting stars and as my vision blurred I could feel the sweet spunk of his love flying from his cock into my depths.
As my vision cleared and my body stilled I looked up and saw him looking at me, a satisfied and passionate look that stirred my soul, and I knew for sure, in that moment, that I would never forget this man or his big dick.
2. Unzipping the Reality of Manly Lust
I stepped closer to him, my heart pounding in my chest in anticipation. Even in the dim light of the room, I could clearly see his impressive bulge and the long, thick shape of his arousal. His deep voice filled me with longing as he gently put his hands on my hips, his fingers ever so slightly tracing my skin and sending shivers of desire through me.
My need for him was like a drug and with each touch it seemed like a powerful force that was growing inside me. His mouth found the nape of my neck, his tongue and lips driving me wild as he explored me with his hands. I felt my muscles tighten with desire as his hands moved lower, skimming my bare stomach and homed in on his goal.
I gasped as his touched my manhood, his grip firm and sure as he began exploring almost reverently. His fingers encircled my length and began stroking, my body responding instantly with a surge of electric heat. His other hand travelled to my buttocks, squeezing and kneading as he drove me towards the brink of passion and desire. Driven to distraction by his touch, I could feel the rush of my climax beginning to build until suddenly with one final, shuddering thrust I found myself exploding with pleasure and hot spunk.
3. Sizzling Hot Spunk and Wild Desires
My body trembled in anticipation as I reached for his big dick. It was long and thick, and the veins ran up and down the shaft like rivers of lust. His smooth, velvety skin dripped with sweat as he pushed it into my waiting mouth and I groaned with pleasure, savoring the flavor of his manly spunk.
My hands ran up and down his chest as he moved inside me, his hard body pressing against mine in delicious ways. His thrusts were slow and deliberate at first, then faster and harder as his wild desires took control and my body quivered in pleasure. His hot spunk exploded in my throat as his movements grew more and more urgent, and I gasped with pleasure as we both found release.
4. Exploring the Erotic Heat of Big, Thick Members
Heady Premonitions
The sight of the naked man, standing before me, was the most arousing thing seen in months. Rubbing my hands together in anticipation, I could feel the energy beginning to course through my veins. His body a temple, every muscle perfectly defined and symmetrical, a masterpiece of man. But it’s what lies between his legs – his viscous man-meat swollen with untold pleasure – that I despair to touch. Big, thick and ripe for the taking, his member stirring in restless anticipation as he leans forward, inviting me in. In his eyes is a promise of things to come, of passions that will be explored in later times.
Unleashing the Lust
He moves first, and my arousal spikes – my world quickly surrounding his member, engulfing it in a surge of heat and desire. Leaning forward, our flesh touching and his manhood nestled comfortably, I begin to thrust gently. Rubbing my hands together to further add to the sensation, pleasure radiating around us like static electricity. His breathing increasing in tempo, ever more desperate for release, I increase the tempo. Reaching the pinnacle of his pleasure, I feel wetness spilling over us like a hot spunk waterfall, cleansing us in its ecstatic flow. Collapsing in the afterglow of our moment, my heart beating wildly, we exchange a knowing glance of satisfaction.
To Conclude
The evening slowly ended, but the flavor of the forbidden pleasure lingered on our palates. I knew it would last us until the next time; the next hookup, the next exploration of big dicks and the hot spunk they created. This shared delight, this secret of manly lust, was an unspoken but transcendent experience that I was almost sure only we would ever truly understand.