You go back in for one, deep passionate kiss with Jess as you pull your giant appendage out of her tight pussy. She heavily sighs relief as you do. “Man, Squatch, I forgot how big you are!” she squeals with a smile.
You grin, feeling your sausage reinflate at the sound of your mighty size. “Well,” you say, “you kept it pretty tight. Let me see if I can find more room.” With your pants still at your ankles, you squat and start pushing your tongue between the lips of Jess’s pussy.
Just as you are about to start round two, the coat attendant comes back in. With a smile, you help Jess down and hurriedly pull up your pants and try to show your dick in.
Both you and Jess go your separate ways. You head to the bathroom to clean yourself up. Your old lifting partner, Riley, is in there at the urinal. He looks over his shoulder as you walk.
“Hey bud! Thought that was you coming in!” he says with a smile.
You step up to the urinal next to him and let your monster out to drain. As you do, you slap Riley on the back, almost making him fall. “Damn, man! Be gentle with little guys like me,” Riley says.
“Sorry, bro,” you say, as you rub his upper back with your giant mitt.
He looks over at your large appendage and whistles. “I always wondered what you were packing. I knew it had to be huge ever since I felt it hit me in the face when you dunked on me that one time. Damn near gave me a concussion!” he says with a laugh.
He shakes and zips up—no faucet turns on, though. Gently, you feel his arms come around your waist. With his right hand, he steadies your shaft and starts to gentle run his hand up and down your thigh. You lean back into Riley, taking a deep breath of his styled but messy hair. As the old you, you only dreamed of what it would be like to be with Riley. You never thought this could, or would, ever happen.
You turn around, giant dick out, and look Riley up and down. You push him back up towards the door; he has a scared look on his face—of all people, muscle man Riley, scared of you. You lock the door and begin to passionately explore his mouth, grinding your chub into his stomach.
“I never thought this would happen,” you hear him say, panting, as he breaks your embrace.
Your deep bass of a laugh fills the bathroom. “Bro, I was literally just thinking the same thing.”
With nowhere else to go, you both end up locked in each other’s embrace on the floor. “Let’s take care of you first,” he says. As you lay back on the floor, hands behind your head, you feel his sensuous tongue begin to lap the precum emanating for you giant head. Slowly, he engulfs your entire manhood, rubbing his nose in the little bush you have.
The feeling is mind blowing. You put your hand on the back of Riley’s head, and guide him in and out. He seemingly doesn’t need to take a breath. After what feels like hours, you are about to cum and push his head back down your shaft. You thrust his face as mountains of cum emanate from your giant member.
He pulls back as cum continues to shower his face. He crawls on top of you and says, “A little help?” as he points to his face. You lick up every tiny morsel of genetic gold and continue on to his mouth. You wrap one leg around his. You feel his dick pushing against your chest, a dick you have also longed to see.
He whispers in your ear, “Five me a condom.” He unbuckles his pants, you throw yours off, not before ripping your shoes and socks off. He tries to get your Squatch-sized condom on, but it’s too big. “I guess you get to have all of me, Squatch,” he says with a chuckle.
He gets positioned between your legs and feels the definition in your thigh. You didn’t realize how flexible you were as you pull back your legs, ready to accept your bro that you have fantasized about for years. As you do, you feel Riley slap his above average-sized dick on your perineum. After lubing up with soap from the dispenser, he slides into you like a hot knife through butter. You have no problem taking his little 7 inches (little at least compared to you, you big fucker). He moans in ecstasy.
You begin to cramp and rest your giant calf on his shoulder. As he begins to thrust in and out, he takes a giant whiff of your right foot and rubs it with his beard. With your bro thrusting balls deep, your giant salami is doing cartwheels. You pull Riley down by his tie and roll; you are now sitting on his pelvis, grinding his dick deeper and deeper. “F…fu…fuck, Squatch!” Riley yells as you feel his load fill you up.
Spent, you fall to the side of your bro on the ground. You throw your giant arm around him, and grab his pec, feeling its meat. “That, bud, was fucking amazing!” he says through gasps for air.
After lying on the ground in sheer bliss, a pounding at the door brings you back to your augmented reality. You and Riley put yourselves back together. As you adjust his tie, you lean down for one last kiss, and slip your room key into his breast pocket. You whisper in his ear “Room 319. I’ll be waiting,” and grab his ass one last time. As you unlock the door, you take one last look at Riley, give him a cheeky wink, and head back to the party.