Ok, so - first thing to know about me...and I know it's gonna sound really cocky, but hear me out:
I am one of New York City's best pocket power pussy boy bottoms. Just am. I know this about myself. I've had guys tell me this constantly. I am a sex queen, packed into a tiny and tight 5'1 latino boy body. I'm firm, fit, skin is pretty flawless, silky smooth, and this hole does NOT quit or tap out.
I have a strict rule. Because I know my skills, I do NOT allow myself to have sex with any man who has a dick smaller than 10". Just ain't gonna happen. I need big men. Big meat. I love men of all shapes, sizes, flavors, ages, everything. As long as the beef is enormous, I am one happy puppy. And my twat is too.
Forgive my vulgarness. I don't mean to be crass - I'm a fem, sexy bottom bitch, and I embrace that with everything I have. So buckle up for this story, cause it's one of my juiciest - pun fully intended.
I have a wonderful girlfriend, Maria. She's my good Judy, my Kiki friend. We both share each other's sexual escapades with each other. She has shaved my pussy, and I've shaved hers. We love each other. Maria knew I was in a bit of a dry spell, and had tried to hook me up with some guys, but none were really right for me. I know, I know, I'm picky, I hear you. But these men were just NOT bringing what I needed.
We went out for drinks one night about a month and a half ago, and she mentioned to me, "Have you heard about the NYBDC?" I had no idea what that meant, and asked her to clarify.
"The NYBDC - the New York Big Dick Club."
My eyes grew big, and my mouth watered. "No, what in the fuck is that?", I said.
"It's a DL organization for the most horse hung men in New York for both women and men. They have a straight division and a gay division. All the big dick boys in the city can join and get paired up with the fuck boy or girl of their choice," she responded.
"Have you ever used them?", I asked her. "Mmm hmmm. 3 weeks ago, I got myself a big old boy to dick me down good," she said with a laugh. We high fived. "Do you think I could find a boy to tame this twat," I purred at her. She said, "Bitch, go for it. I know they've got hot gay boys with big old dicks waiting for bottoms like you."
I was so turned on by this. The thought that there was a special place with big decked men just waiting for me? My god, I could have anything I wanted.
Then, she smiled and turned. "Rumor has it they just got a 14-incher this week named Manny." I said, "You are LYING. You are a fucking liar! There ain't no man with a 14" dick." She said, "Well, you might wanna hop on the Twitter account and go check. Before some other cumdump bottom snatches him up from you!"
"Get outta here, you bitch!" We ended our dinner, hugged and went our separate ways. But all I could think of on the subway ride home was this fictitious man in my mind with a monster 14" dick swinging between his legs. FOURTEEN INCHES. Damn, papi. I had taken almost 12 before, but could my tight little latin boy pussy handle that? I had to know. I had to.
I got home and hopped onto Twitter and logged into my account and searched for the group. There it was. The New York City Big Dick Club. I followed them, and started searching. I mean, she wasn't lying. There was a LOT of dick pics on this group. Endless big dicks. My mouth watered. But no sign of Manny. Or whomever she was talking about.
So, I messaged the account. "Hi, my name is Luis, and I just heard about your group. Looking for a guy named Manny with a 14" dick that might fall into your gay category. Would love to reach out and talk to him, please let me know if you have any info." No response. I went to bed, thinking of Manny. I fingered my hole even wondering what he might be like. The next morning, I woke up and there was a response on the Twitter account. They gave me Manny's account name and said "Good luck - it's the thickest one we have on the books."
BigBeef2256 was his screen name. I looked him up. Hmmm. Not much of a profile. Not many posts, followers. I thought, "This has to be a scam. What kinda bullshit was Maria feeding to me?" So, I messaged him.
"Hey, my name is Luis, and I got your name from the New York Big Dick Society. Tiny power pocket pussy bottom here, and looking to experience your big beef." It wasn't my best pickup line, but I tried.
And then, he wrote me back. "Hey, Luis. Thanks for writing. I'm free Friday night. Wanna get pregnant?"
Holy fuck, I thought. Pregnant? Woof. I didn't even know what this fucker looked like. But I kind of didn't care. I just knew he was packing heat. I said "Sure, I'm ready. Host or travel?" He said, "Why don't you come to my place? I live alone, and the two apartments on either side of me are currently vacant, so we can be pretty loud if you want. 9 pm, Friday night." He gave me his address.
Project Manny's 14 Inch Dick was ON, bitches.
Friday couldn't get here fast enough. I was so ready to end this dry spell. I had texted Maria and told her, "Listen, if I get murdered by a serial killer, this is your fault, and there's nothing in my will for you!" She liked my comment and texted back, "I want all the details - get pictures if you can!"
I was nervous on my train ride to Hamilton Heights. I wore the tightest, sluttiest things I could imagine. I wore a hot pink thong, and a pink bejeweled butt plug. My body had been freshly shaven and waxed, and I was feeling great. My pussy was so hungry for cock and cum. But what was this Manny gonna be like? I was very apprehensive.
Finally arrived at his place. I knocked on the door, and he buzzed me in. "Come on up to the 6th floor, Apartment 6B," he said through the intercom. His voice was deep and sexy. But shit - 6 floor walkup? Goddammit, I'd be sweating like a whore in church by the time I climbed those stairs. I was in great shape, but anyone who lives in NYC knows that a 6 floor walkup is just a fucking nightmare.
I got to his door, dabbed myself off with a little towel in my pocket, and knocked on his door. The door opened, and it was almost like out of a movie. I slowly looked up at a giant man in the doorway, almost a shadow that stepped into the light. My mouth hung open.
He had to have been over 6'5 - a giant, compared to my tiny 5'1" height. He wore a tank top, and had the most enormous muscles I had ever seen on anyone's arms - his chest and pecks were huge. He wore grey sweatpants. Men, you know how fucking dangerous grey sweatpants are in the gay world. His jawline was almost a box - perfectly square and chiseled, and a handsome, shapely face that was breathtaking to behold. I couldn't tell what his ethnicity or background was, but it was evident he was mixed - black, Cherokee, latin, columbian - something in that vein. And I didn't give a shit. He was SO hot.
"Hey, Luis. Come in," he said in a low, rumbling voice. I smiled and walked in. He has a lovely apartment. Clean, big, spacious, and air-conditioned, thank god. I looked around and took a few steps in as he shut the door and locked it behind me.
And then it happened.
"You've got a really nice place here, Manny. So tell me...."
And as I turned back to face him, he had pulled it out. The entire thing. His grey sweatpants were now on the floor. And there before me stood a giant man with the biggest non-hard cock hanging between a pair of legs I had EVER seen. Just swinging gently.
"Oh fuck me, Jesus," I blurted out. "Wait, I'm so sorry...that's not what I meant!" I was mortified. He smiled. He grabbed it and said, "I heard you were looking for some big beef. Will this do?" And he started to stroke it.
"Oh god damn, yes, yes, it will do just fine." I fell to my knees - the way any good true power pocket pussy cum-hungry slut would.
How in the world was I gonna suck this thing? And where the fuck was it gonna go when he tried to put it in cunt? I had no time to think. I was so thirsty for sperm that I HAD to try and suck it.
I crawled up in front of him, and grabbed his python with both hands. It was the most girthy, thick thing I had EVER felt in my life. And then, I opened up my throat (thank god for no gag reflex!), and began to work on him. Slowly, I stroked and used my hands, and my tongue and jaw to pleasure this enormous sex god in front of me. It was now getting harder and firmer. The thickness literally grew inside my mouth. This was undoubtedly the biggest dick I had ever sucked before. I looked up to make eye contact with him. He smiled and moaned, and ran his hands through my hair. I pulled my lips off and took a breath. "Oh, daddy, it's so fucking huge!"
"Are you happy, baby boy?," he cooed at me. "Yes, Daddy. So fucking happy."
I continued to suck. I could start to taste pre-cum in my mouth. It was delicious. That warm, gooey nectar was gonna be mine one way or another. Now things were getting loud and sloppy. I was using both hands to massage and jerk his dick while I used my deep pussy throat to inhale all of it - well, as much as I could.
He grabbed my by the head and started thrusting. He was now fully fucking my face with his 14" dick. I slurped harder and harder. I was whimpering and moaning, and tears started streaming down my face. I could feel the fat fireman's helmet reaching beyond my tonsils. Holy shit. And then...without much warning, he erupted a volcanic blast of what felt like gallons of sperm into my throat. I couldn't help but swallow every drop - and I did. I waited patiently on my knees as he continued spurting out more and more. Ropes and ropes of hot, sticky cum. I loved it.
When he was done, he pulled his anaconda out of my throat, and looked down at me, sweating. He smiled, and patted my face. "Good boy. What a good faggot you are. You drank all of that. Not many boys do." "Well," I said, "I'm better than your average bottom boy. My skills are leveled up." He grinned and said "Well, I'll be the judge of that."
Then, cum still dripping from my lips, he scooped me up in his arms, and carried me into the bedroom and threw me onto the bed. He took off his tank top, and I removed all my clothing, and arched my back to him.
He put his huge hands on my cheeks, and spanked me - hard. I let out a moan, and then he spread my cheeks open. "Oh fuck," he groaned, "this pink plug in your pussy!" He grabbed it, and slowly pulled it out, opening my twat wide for him. Actually, my pucker is usually super tight, so even when it's been open for a while, it tends to get small and tight again. He turned me over on my back and pulled me to the edge of the bed and said "Put your legs behind your head." "Yes, sir," I replied, putting myself into a very happy baby pose.
He began pile driving his tongue into my super wet, creamy boy pussy. The noises were insane! And he wasn't just licking - he was chewing, sucking, slurping on me. I hadn't had a man eat me this good in a long time. And he was such a big man, that it was incredibly violent, noisy, and so fucking hot! After what must have been a good 45 minutes of non-stop rimming, he finally stood up over me, stroking his massive 14" monster and said "Are you ready for pregnancy?"
I realized what was about to happen. And I couldn't stop it. I didn't want to stop it. This was it - it was now or never? Was I about to achieve the goal of taking the biggest cock in NYC? Could I do it? What would happen if...
...and then he started to slide in me. Holy shit. The fireman's helmet alone was massive, and spread my hole WIDE. I focused on my breathing. I closed my eyes. Inch after inch. Like a giant snake slithering into my body. I got goosebumps. I was sweating. Thank God my pussy was wet and juicy, cause I needed all the lubrication I could get to - OH MY GOD, it kept going, deeper and deeper. We made eye contact. "Are you ready?" he said.
"Give me your babies," I yelled at him.
And with that, his massive thighs began to rock back and forth, slipping and sliding in and out of my tight Latin boy pussy. I couldn't believe it was all inside me - where had it gone?? I felt it in my tummy. It was definitely the biggest, thickest cock I had ever experienced. The thrusts became deeper and faster. I was wet enough now that he could really do some deep dicking. He slammed into me at full force, his entire body weight now slapping against my hole as he stroked my inner walls as deeply as he could. He was sweating profusely, and so was I. Our bodies were sticky and wet.
And then, the cream began. The frothy white mixture of sperm and boy pussy juice mixing together began splashing out from my cunt onto his tummy. His dick was now white with delicious juices and I was fully open. I held my ankles in my hands and screamed as he hit my second hole. I entered a state of sexual nirvana that I had not yet experienced in all my escapades.
Then he lifted me up off the bed, and held me in his arms. I threw my arms around his neck, and buried my face in his huge shoulders, as he began to bounce me up and down on his dick, impaling me with his gargantuan fuck stick. With each thrust, I let out the loudest yelps and moans and cries. It was simply unbelievable what was happening to my body. Harder and harder he thrusted me, until suddenly he whipped his cock out of my body, and threw me back onto the bed like the tiny rag doll I was.
My natural power pussy bottom instincts told me to arch my back and get on my hands and knees. He grabbed his juice-covered meat and slapped it onto my gaping wet pussy which talked back to him as it breathed in and out. And then with one single move, he popped that massive donkey cock back into my body, and began to bareback fuck me doggy style. He placed his hands on my shoulders, and then grabbed my hair, pulling my head back towards his. And with the most intense rhythm I had ever felt, he slammed every inch of his 14" penis deeper and deeper into my gullet. Both of us made noises I don't think any human has ever made before as we howled like rabid animals in the throws of heat and passion.
I kept yelling "Fuck me!" to him. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck my pussy, daddy! Give it to me! Rip me open! I want your babies! Give me all your babies!" He rode me so hard. My body was on fire. Sweat, sperm, and natural cunt juice splashed against the walls, against the windows - I gripped down with my pussy muscles and tried to milk him from within. But it was no use - he had completely obliterated my hole, and now all I could do was wait for the inevitable. The moment. The big one. The eruption. When would it happen? I didn't want him to pull out. I needed it all the way inside my belly. I needed his cream.
And then finally...it came. He came. We both came - I came hands free from my tiny boy clit, and he emptied another round of what seemed to be gallons of semen inside my hairless, fully destroyed Latin boy pussy. I could feel the heat in my belly as it splashed around and filled me with a warm delight. Spurt after spurt he gave me more and more. And almost like Jack who had slain the giant with one single swoop, he collapsed on the bed next to me, his blood-engorged dick - even though getting softer - still hard enough to remain in me as we both closed our eyes and breathed together.
Any true bottom knows that the ultimate act of love is to finish your man off, and I am no slouch. After his dick fell out of my womb, I turned over, grabbed it by both hands, and began to suck the remaining drops of cum out of his body. I could taste a flavorful mixture of my own ass juices with his sperm, and I happily slurped and nursed on his deflating anaconda. We both fell asleep in a pool of sweat, the smell of fresh sex in the air - both completely worn out and satisfied.
The next several days following my champion sex fest were a blur. I know I left his apartment and got home on the subway. But it took me almost a week to recover. I didn't go to work. Maria thought I might have died, as I hadn't returned any of her texts.
"How was it, bitch? I need to know. Are you alive? Are you ok?"
I finally found the energy to write her back. "We need to have wine and talk. Because it was truly the most incredible thing that's ever happened to me. God bless the Big Dick Club of New York City."
She texted back, "LOL - God Bless Manny."
I am one of New York City's best pocket power pussy boy bottoms. Just am. I know this about myself. I've had guys tell me this constantly. I am a sex queen, packed into a tiny and tight 5'1 latino boy body. I'm firm, fit, skin is pretty flawless, silky smooth, and this hole does NOT quit or tap out.
I have a strict rule. Because I know my skills, I do NOT allow myself to have sex with any man who has a dick smaller than 10". Just ain't gonna happen. I need big men. Big meat. I love men of all shapes, sizes, flavors, ages, everything. As long as the beef is enormous, I am one happy puppy. And my twat is too.
Forgive my vulgarness. I don't mean to be crass - I'm a fem, sexy bottom bitch, and I embrace that with everything I have. So buckle up for this story, cause it's one of my juiciest - pun fully intended.
I have a wonderful girlfriend, Maria. She's my good Judy, my Kiki friend. We both share each other's sexual escapades with each other. She has shaved my pussy, and I've shaved hers. We love each other. Maria knew I was in a bit of a dry spell, and had tried to hook me up with some guys, but none were really right for me. I know, I know, I'm picky, I hear you. But these men were just NOT bringing what I needed.
We went out for drinks one night about a month and a half ago, and she mentioned to me, "Have you heard about the NYBDC?" I had no idea what that meant, and asked her to clarify.
"The NYBDC - the New York Big Dick Club."
My eyes grew big, and my mouth watered. "No, what in the fuck is that?", I said.
"It's a DL organization for the most horse hung men in New York for both women and men. They have a straight division and a gay division. All the big dick boys in the city can join and get paired up with the fuck boy or girl of their choice," she responded.
"Have you ever used them?", I asked her. "Mmm hmmm. 3 weeks ago, I got myself a big old boy to dick me down good," she said with a laugh. We high fived. "Do you think I could find a boy to tame this twat," I purred at her. She said, "Bitch, go for it. I know they've got hot gay boys with big old dicks waiting for bottoms like you."
I was so turned on by this. The thought that there was a special place with big decked men just waiting for me? My god, I could have anything I wanted.
Then, she smiled and turned. "Rumor has it they just got a 14-incher this week named Manny." I said, "You are LYING. You are a fucking liar! There ain't no man with a 14" dick." She said, "Well, you might wanna hop on the Twitter account and go check. Before some other cumdump bottom snatches him up from you!"
"Get outta here, you bitch!" We ended our dinner, hugged and went our separate ways. But all I could think of on the subway ride home was this fictitious man in my mind with a monster 14" dick swinging between his legs. FOURTEEN INCHES. Damn, papi. I had taken almost 12 before, but could my tight little latin boy pussy handle that? I had to know. I had to.
I got home and hopped onto Twitter and logged into my account and searched for the group. There it was. The New York City Big Dick Club. I followed them, and started searching. I mean, she wasn't lying. There was a LOT of dick pics on this group. Endless big dicks. My mouth watered. But no sign of Manny. Or whomever she was talking about.
So, I messaged the account. "Hi, my name is Luis, and I just heard about your group. Looking for a guy named Manny with a 14" dick that might fall into your gay category. Would love to reach out and talk to him, please let me know if you have any info." No response. I went to bed, thinking of Manny. I fingered my hole even wondering what he might be like. The next morning, I woke up and there was a response on the Twitter account. They gave me Manny's account name and said "Good luck - it's the thickest one we have on the books."
BigBeef2256 was his screen name. I looked him up. Hmmm. Not much of a profile. Not many posts, followers. I thought, "This has to be a scam. What kinda bullshit was Maria feeding to me?" So, I messaged him.
"Hey, my name is Luis, and I got your name from the New York Big Dick Society. Tiny power pocket pussy bottom here, and looking to experience your big beef." It wasn't my best pickup line, but I tried.
And then, he wrote me back. "Hey, Luis. Thanks for writing. I'm free Friday night. Wanna get pregnant?"
Holy fuck, I thought. Pregnant? Woof. I didn't even know what this fucker looked like. But I kind of didn't care. I just knew he was packing heat. I said "Sure, I'm ready. Host or travel?" He said, "Why don't you come to my place? I live alone, and the two apartments on either side of me are currently vacant, so we can be pretty loud if you want. 9 pm, Friday night." He gave me his address.
Project Manny's 14 Inch Dick was ON, bitches.
Friday couldn't get here fast enough. I was so ready to end this dry spell. I had texted Maria and told her, "Listen, if I get murdered by a serial killer, this is your fault, and there's nothing in my will for you!" She liked my comment and texted back, "I want all the details - get pictures if you can!"
I was nervous on my train ride to Hamilton Heights. I wore the tightest, sluttiest things I could imagine. I wore a hot pink thong, and a pink bejeweled butt plug. My body had been freshly shaven and waxed, and I was feeling great. My pussy was so hungry for cock and cum. But what was this Manny gonna be like? I was very apprehensive.
Finally arrived at his place. I knocked on the door, and he buzzed me in. "Come on up to the 6th floor, Apartment 6B," he said through the intercom. His voice was deep and sexy. But shit - 6 floor walkup? Goddammit, I'd be sweating like a whore in church by the time I climbed those stairs. I was in great shape, but anyone who lives in NYC knows that a 6 floor walkup is just a fucking nightmare.
I got to his door, dabbed myself off with a little towel in my pocket, and knocked on his door. The door opened, and it was almost like out of a movie. I slowly looked up at a giant man in the doorway, almost a shadow that stepped into the light. My mouth hung open.
He had to have been over 6'5 - a giant, compared to my tiny 5'1" height. He wore a tank top, and had the most enormous muscles I had ever seen on anyone's arms - his chest and pecks were huge. He wore grey sweatpants. Men, you know how fucking dangerous grey sweatpants are in the gay world. His jawline was almost a box - perfectly square and chiseled, and a handsome, shapely face that was breathtaking to behold. I couldn't tell what his ethnicity or background was, but it was evident he was mixed - black, Cherokee, latin, columbian - something in that vein. And I didn't give a shit. He was SO hot.
"Hey, Luis. Come in," he said in a low, rumbling voice. I smiled and walked in. He has a lovely apartment. Clean, big, spacious, and air-conditioned, thank god. I looked around and took a few steps in as he shut the door and locked it behind me.
And then it happened.
"You've got a really nice place here, Manny. So tell me...."
And as I turned back to face him, he had pulled it out. The entire thing. His grey sweatpants were now on the floor. And there before me stood a giant man with the biggest non-hard cock hanging between a pair of legs I had EVER seen. Just swinging gently.
"Oh fuck me, Jesus," I blurted out. "Wait, I'm so sorry...that's not what I meant!" I was mortified. He smiled. He grabbed it and said, "I heard you were looking for some big beef. Will this do?" And he started to stroke it.
"Oh god damn, yes, yes, it will do just fine." I fell to my knees - the way any good true power pocket pussy cum-hungry slut would.
How in the world was I gonna suck this thing? And where the fuck was it gonna go when he tried to put it in cunt? I had no time to think. I was so thirsty for sperm that I HAD to try and suck it.
I crawled up in front of him, and grabbed his python with both hands. It was the most girthy, thick thing I had EVER felt in my life. And then, I opened up my throat (thank god for no gag reflex!), and began to work on him. Slowly, I stroked and used my hands, and my tongue and jaw to pleasure this enormous sex god in front of me. It was now getting harder and firmer. The thickness literally grew inside my mouth. This was undoubtedly the biggest dick I had ever sucked before. I looked up to make eye contact with him. He smiled and moaned, and ran his hands through my hair. I pulled my lips off and took a breath. "Oh, daddy, it's so fucking huge!"
"Are you happy, baby boy?," he cooed at me. "Yes, Daddy. So fucking happy."
I continued to suck. I could start to taste pre-cum in my mouth. It was delicious. That warm, gooey nectar was gonna be mine one way or another. Now things were getting loud and sloppy. I was using both hands to massage and jerk his dick while I used my deep pussy throat to inhale all of it - well, as much as I could.
He grabbed my by the head and started thrusting. He was now fully fucking my face with his 14" dick. I slurped harder and harder. I was whimpering and moaning, and tears started streaming down my face. I could feel the fat fireman's helmet reaching beyond my tonsils. Holy shit. And then...without much warning, he erupted a volcanic blast of what felt like gallons of sperm into my throat. I couldn't help but swallow every drop - and I did. I waited patiently on my knees as he continued spurting out more and more. Ropes and ropes of hot, sticky cum. I loved it.
When he was done, he pulled his anaconda out of my throat, and looked down at me, sweating. He smiled, and patted my face. "Good boy. What a good faggot you are. You drank all of that. Not many boys do." "Well," I said, "I'm better than your average bottom boy. My skills are leveled up." He grinned and said "Well, I'll be the judge of that."
Then, cum still dripping from my lips, he scooped me up in his arms, and carried me into the bedroom and threw me onto the bed. He took off his tank top, and I removed all my clothing, and arched my back to him.
He put his huge hands on my cheeks, and spanked me - hard. I let out a moan, and then he spread my cheeks open. "Oh fuck," he groaned, "this pink plug in your pussy!" He grabbed it, and slowly pulled it out, opening my twat wide for him. Actually, my pucker is usually super tight, so even when it's been open for a while, it tends to get small and tight again. He turned me over on my back and pulled me to the edge of the bed and said "Put your legs behind your head." "Yes, sir," I replied, putting myself into a very happy baby pose.
He began pile driving his tongue into my super wet, creamy boy pussy. The noises were insane! And he wasn't just licking - he was chewing, sucking, slurping on me. I hadn't had a man eat me this good in a long time. And he was such a big man, that it was incredibly violent, noisy, and so fucking hot! After what must have been a good 45 minutes of non-stop rimming, he finally stood up over me, stroking his massive 14" monster and said "Are you ready for pregnancy?"
I realized what was about to happen. And I couldn't stop it. I didn't want to stop it. This was it - it was now or never? Was I about to achieve the goal of taking the biggest cock in NYC? Could I do it? What would happen if...
...and then he started to slide in me. Holy shit. The fireman's helmet alone was massive, and spread my hole WIDE. I focused on my breathing. I closed my eyes. Inch after inch. Like a giant snake slithering into my body. I got goosebumps. I was sweating. Thank God my pussy was wet and juicy, cause I needed all the lubrication I could get to - OH MY GOD, it kept going, deeper and deeper. We made eye contact. "Are you ready?" he said.
"Give me your babies," I yelled at him.
And with that, his massive thighs began to rock back and forth, slipping and sliding in and out of my tight Latin boy pussy. I couldn't believe it was all inside me - where had it gone?? I felt it in my tummy. It was definitely the biggest, thickest cock I had ever experienced. The thrusts became deeper and faster. I was wet enough now that he could really do some deep dicking. He slammed into me at full force, his entire body weight now slapping against my hole as he stroked my inner walls as deeply as he could. He was sweating profusely, and so was I. Our bodies were sticky and wet.
And then, the cream began. The frothy white mixture of sperm and boy pussy juice mixing together began splashing out from my cunt onto his tummy. His dick was now white with delicious juices and I was fully open. I held my ankles in my hands and screamed as he hit my second hole. I entered a state of sexual nirvana that I had not yet experienced in all my escapades.
Then he lifted me up off the bed, and held me in his arms. I threw my arms around his neck, and buried my face in his huge shoulders, as he began to bounce me up and down on his dick, impaling me with his gargantuan fuck stick. With each thrust, I let out the loudest yelps and moans and cries. It was simply unbelievable what was happening to my body. Harder and harder he thrusted me, until suddenly he whipped his cock out of my body, and threw me back onto the bed like the tiny rag doll I was.
My natural power pussy bottom instincts told me to arch my back and get on my hands and knees. He grabbed his juice-covered meat and slapped it onto my gaping wet pussy which talked back to him as it breathed in and out. And then with one single move, he popped that massive donkey cock back into my body, and began to bareback fuck me doggy style. He placed his hands on my shoulders, and then grabbed my hair, pulling my head back towards his. And with the most intense rhythm I had ever felt, he slammed every inch of his 14" penis deeper and deeper into my gullet. Both of us made noises I don't think any human has ever made before as we howled like rabid animals in the throws of heat and passion.
I kept yelling "Fuck me!" to him. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck my pussy, daddy! Give it to me! Rip me open! I want your babies! Give me all your babies!" He rode me so hard. My body was on fire. Sweat, sperm, and natural cunt juice splashed against the walls, against the windows - I gripped down with my pussy muscles and tried to milk him from within. But it was no use - he had completely obliterated my hole, and now all I could do was wait for the inevitable. The moment. The big one. The eruption. When would it happen? I didn't want him to pull out. I needed it all the way inside my belly. I needed his cream.
And then finally...it came. He came. We both came - I came hands free from my tiny boy clit, and he emptied another round of what seemed to be gallons of semen inside my hairless, fully destroyed Latin boy pussy. I could feel the heat in my belly as it splashed around and filled me with a warm delight. Spurt after spurt he gave me more and more. And almost like Jack who had slain the giant with one single swoop, he collapsed on the bed next to me, his blood-engorged dick - even though getting softer - still hard enough to remain in me as we both closed our eyes and breathed together.
Any true bottom knows that the ultimate act of love is to finish your man off, and I am no slouch. After his dick fell out of my womb, I turned over, grabbed it by both hands, and began to suck the remaining drops of cum out of his body. I could taste a flavorful mixture of my own ass juices with his sperm, and I happily slurped and nursed on his deflating anaconda. We both fell asleep in a pool of sweat, the smell of fresh sex in the air - both completely worn out and satisfied.
The next several days following my champion sex fest were a blur. I know I left his apartment and got home on the subway. But it took me almost a week to recover. I didn't go to work. Maria thought I might have died, as I hadn't returned any of her texts.
"How was it, bitch? I need to know. Are you alive? Are you ok?"
I finally found the energy to write her back. "We need to have wine and talk. Because it was truly the most incredible thing that's ever happened to me. God bless the Big Dick Club of New York City."
She texted back, "LOL - God Bless Manny."
