Unfinished Giantess
"specifically mine, if that's alright." you nod. guess it's better than a total stranger's dick. you nearly forgot giantess women can have those.
"well it wouldn't be very comfortable ding it here. unless you fancy standing on my stomach the whole time. but that doesn't give a very stable ground for thrusting... maybe if I had abs... I digress." she reaches her hand out inviting you to climb into it. once you do she carries you back to her home setting you onto a table that's about waste height for her, and she starts to take her clothes off. you follow suit, placing them out of the way so they won't get messy. you realize that if you make her cum you'll be directly in the line of fire at point blank range. you request something soft to land on rather than just being rocketed back onto the hard table. she lays out a very fluffy feeling washcloth under you. it feels like a dense carpet.
then came her dick, resting on the table in front of you and twitching with excitement. "wh-whenever you want to start." pre-cum drips from her tip and it's surprisingly arousing to look at. your own cock twitches as you stare at it and then you get closer slowly pushing into her shuttering from the pleasure as it tightly squeezes you.
you thrust vigorously into the inviting hole as your arms move to brace themselves against her tip. she cooes and moans over you as you continue to thrust hard. it isn't long before you're cumming inside, but you're far from being done. some of this is just how great it feels exciting you, the rest is the aphrodisiacs in her per-cum soaking directly into your cock.
you take a moment to catch your breath and let your cock stop twitching before going right back at it, no less invigorated than before. though it seems in all your gusto to go again. to pleasure the woman who brought you pleasure. you failed to pay attention to how well you were already doing. barely a minute passes before she cums hard shooting you several feet back onto the cloth as she unloads cum all around you, the event casing you to cum as well as you're laying there. some of the stands landing on you, but luckily most sailing clean over. you find a dry spot on the washcloth to clean yourself as she falls back and pants heavily in a chair that was just behind her.
"gosh. that was way better than expected. I wish we could do it more."
"why can't we?" you ask
"cause you've got places to be and I'm too tired for a round two."
"we could just do more tomorrow. there's no rush for me to leave." (spoiler alert, you never leave) [romance ending]
"I guess you're right. we should be leaving soon." [assisted exit ending]
"well it wouldn't be very comfortable ding it here. unless you fancy standing on my stomach the whole time. but that doesn't give a very stable ground for thrusting... maybe if I had abs... I digress." she reaches her hand out inviting you to climb into it. once you do she carries you back to her home setting you onto a table that's about waste height for her, and she starts to take her clothes off. you follow suit, placing them out of the way so they won't get messy. you realize that if you make her cum you'll be directly in the line of fire at point blank range. you request something soft to land on rather than just being rocketed back onto the hard table. she lays out a very fluffy feeling washcloth under you. it feels like a dense carpet.
then came her dick, resting on the table in front of you and twitching with excitement. "wh-whenever you want to start." pre-cum drips from her tip and it's surprisingly arousing to look at. your own cock twitches as you stare at it and then you get closer slowly pushing into her shuttering from the pleasure as it tightly squeezes you.
you thrust vigorously into the inviting hole as your arms move to brace themselves against her tip. she cooes and moans over you as you continue to thrust hard. it isn't long before you're cumming inside, but you're far from being done. some of this is just how great it feels exciting you, the rest is the aphrodisiacs in her per-cum soaking directly into your cock.
you take a moment to catch your breath and let your cock stop twitching before going right back at it, no less invigorated than before. though it seems in all your gusto to go again. to pleasure the woman who brought you pleasure. you failed to pay attention to how well you were already doing. barely a minute passes before she cums hard shooting you several feet back onto the cloth as she unloads cum all around you, the event casing you to cum as well as you're laying there. some of the stands landing on you, but luckily most sailing clean over. you find a dry spot on the washcloth to clean yourself as she falls back and pants heavily in a chair that was just behind her.
"gosh. that was way better than expected. I wish we could do it more."
"why can't we?" you ask
"cause you've got places to be and I'm too tired for a round two."
"we could just do more tomorrow. there's no rush for me to leave." (spoiler alert, you never leave) [romance ending]
"I guess you're right. we should be leaving soon." [assisted exit ending]