Cock Sucking and Riding at Partys Bar

Makino had serviced the men of this village countless times, their cocks varying in size and shape, each one familiar in its own way. But none had been like this. None had made her feel so small, so awestruck. Tsujo’s cock was nothing short of intimidating, but it was also thrilling.

She leaned forward, her lips parting as she placed a kiss on the tip. The salty tang of his precum touched her tongue, and she sighed softly, savoring the taste. Slowly, she dragged her tongue along the underside, tracing the prominent vein that pulsed with his heartbeat. Her hands came up to wrap around his base, though they could barely encircle him.

“Just like that,” Tsujo said, his hand coming to rest on the back of her head. “That feels so good.”

The praise sent a pleasant shiver down her spine, and she opened her mouth wider, taking the head of his cock past her lips. The stretch was immense, her jaw aching almost immediately, but she refused to stop. She bobbed her head, her lips sliding over the slick skin as her hands worked the shaft she couldn’t fit into her mouth. Saliva dripped from her chin, mixing with his precum to coat his cock in a slick sheen.

Behind her, the regulars cheered and hollered, their voices blending into a cacophony of lewd encouragement.

"Atta girl, Makino!"
"Never seen her work this hard before!"
"Better hold on, boy, she’s got the magic touch!"

Makino flushed at their words but didn’t falter. If anything, she redoubled her efforts, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock as she sucked harder. She glanced up at Tsujo, her brown eyes wide and filled with a mixture of submission and pride. His expression of pleasure made her heart soar, and she moaned softly around him, the vibrations making him groan in response.

“You’ve got a talented mouth,” Tsujo said, his voice strained but teasing. “I can see why they keep coming back.”

Makino’s cheeks burned, but she didn’t pull away, a warm ache building between her thighs as she lost herself in the act.

The familiar sounds of her own work surrounded her—the wet, sloppy noise of her lips sliding over his cock, the occasional gag as he brushed the back of her throat, the murmured words of approval from the patrons watching her every move. It was all so normal, so routine. And yet, it wasn’t.

This was a huge cock.

Makino pulled her lips off Tsujo’s cock with a wet pop, her breathing labored but steady as she stroked his length with both hands. She smiled warmly despite the situation, her usual cheeriness shining through even as her hands moved over the towering, veined shaft. “I’ve seen a lot of cocks in my time, but nothing like this,” she said with genuine awe, her fingers trailing along his length. “You’re a marvel, Tsujo. I don’t think I’ve ever been this excited to take care of a man before.”

Tsujo grinned with pleasure at the praise that for once was entirely deserved.

Alvida, perched beside Tsujo with her arm wrapped around his shoulders, smirked down at Makino. “A marvel, huh? I’d call him a legend compared to the pathetic dicks you’re used to around here. Though I have to wonder, have you ever had the displeasure of entertaining that little rubber pest, Luffy? Can’t imagine he’d measure up.”

Makino tilted her head back to meet Alvida’s gaze, unfazed by the insult to her village’s beloved troublemaker. “Luffy?” she said with a light laugh, resuming her gentle strokes on Tsujo’s cock. “Oh no, that boy’s too busy chasing food and adventure to worry about something like sex. He’s always had more interest in filling his stomach than filling a woman.”

Her smile turned a touch mischievous as she added, “That said, I can’t help but wonder sometimes. He’s rubber, right? His whole body stretches. I’ve thought about it now and then... if he ever did bother, his cock probably stretches too. Maybe even blows up like a balloon. He could be a whole new kind of lover if he ever put his mind to it.”

The regulars laughed at her candid comment, and even Alvida arched a brow, though her smirk carried an edge of disdain.

As Makino spoke, the mental image flickered in her mind, unbidden yet familiar. She’d seen Luffy stretch his arms across a room, his leg across the village square, his entire body contorting in ways that defied logic and biology. It wasn’t much of a leap to imagine his shorts splitting open to reveal a cock the size of a cannon, his balls swollen like cannonballs beneath it.

The thought brought a fleeting grin to her lips—it was more comical than arousing, a ridiculous spectacle that matched Luffy’s chaotic personality. And yet...

There had been moments, quiet ones in the bar late at night after a session with a patron that left her own needs unmet, when the possibilities had danced through her mind in a different light. The idea of a cock made to order—stretching to fit her perfectly, thickening or thinning with a thought—was undeniably intriguing. He could be the ultimate lover, capable of adapting to her every whim.

She didn’t dwell on it often; Luffy was too young, too innocent, and far more interested in meat than women. But the fleeting curiosity had lingered in her subconscious over the years, a private fantasy that was as absurd as it was tantalizing.

Now, as she worked her lips along Tsujo’s massive cock, the reality of what she was experiencing completely dwarfed those idle imaginings. This wasn’t a made-to-order fantasy. It was raw, solid, overwhelming truth.

Alvida barked out a sharp laugh, her smirk turning wicked. “Blows up like a balloon? What a joke. That brat’s the most ridiculous thing on the seas. Figures his cock would match.”

Makino shrugged good-naturedly. “Maybe. But at least he’s unique. That’s worth something. Not that it matters—he doesn’t seem interested, and it’s not like I’ve ever seen him without his pants on.”

“Lucky for you, you’ve got the real deal in front of you,” Tsujo interjected with a grin, his cock twitching in her hands. “I’d say I’m a bit more grounded than that rubbery fool.”

Makino giggled, her brown eyes lighting up as she leaned in to press a kiss to the head of his cock. “Oh, no argument here. This is real, and it’s incredible.” She glanced up at him, her expression playful yet sincere. “And believe me, I’m going to give it my all.”

With that, she opened her mouth wide and took him in again, her lips sliding over the thick shaft as she bobbed her head with renewed vigor. Her enthusiasm was palpable, her every motion filled with the joy of serving him. The wet sounds of her work echoed in the room, mingling with Alvida’s occasional snide comments and Tsujo’s groans of approval.

Makino’s eyes sparkled as she worked Tsujo’s cock, her lips sliding along its impressive girth with practiced enthusiasm. But curiosity got the better of her, and with a playful hum, she pulled back and gripped his waistband. “Let’s see what else you’ve got hiding down here,” she teased, tugging his pants down further.

When she revealed his balls, her jaw dropped slightly, and her hands froze for a moment. “Oh, my goodness…” she murmured, her voice filled with awe and delight. Beneath his really big cock was an equally impressive set of balls—a heavy, pendulous sack that hung low with undeniable heft.

Makino gave a soft laugh as her fingers moved to cradle them. “Well, aren’t you the most blessed man I’ve ever seen? This… this is incredible. I’ve never seen balls like these.” Her hands ran along the taut, warm skin, marveling at the sheer size. Each orb dwarfed anything she’d encountered before, putting even the most confident men in her village to shame.

Tsujo let out a strangled groan, and Makino giggled, clearly enjoying his reaction. She leaned in, pressing her lips to one of the rounded globes, trailing soft kisses along the surface before licking her way across them. “I could spend all afternoon just on these,” she joked, nuzzling against his sack with obvious affection. “You’re just big everywhere, aren’t you?”

“You have no idea,” Tsujo managed, his voice strained with pleasure.

Makino continued to lavish attention on his balls, her hands kneading them gently, as if marveling at their sheer size and weight. “I bet these could fill me up and then some,” she murmured with a teasing smile, her voice warm and full of awe.

That earned a laugh from one of the regulars behind her. “He’s got you impressed, huh, Makino?”

Makino glanced over her shoulder, giving Yamamoto a playful wink. “Of course! Don’t get jealous now—this is a once-in-a-lifetime discovery.”

Alvida let out a loud, exaggerated groan, crossing her arms over her chest. “Oh, for the love of—are you going to keep fawning over his nuts, or are you actually going to fuck him sometime today?”

Makino straightened up slightly, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand as she met Alvida’s annoyed gaze. “Now, now,” she said with a cheerful laugh, “no need to rush a girl. A man like this deserves some proper appreciation. Foreplay is part of the fun, you know.”

“Not for me, it isn’t,” Alvida shot back, her tone sharp. “All this simpering and cooing is nauseating. If you don’t ride him in the next minute, I’ll do it myself.”

“Of course.” With that, she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and straightened, her bare skin gleaming in the filtered sunlight of the bar. Her firm, petite body moved with practiced ease as she climbed up onto his stool. The height made the task awkward, and she had to slide her toes under his butt, splaying her knees wide as she crouched over Tsujo’s lap. Her toned thighs trembled slightly as she steadied herself, her hands gripping his shoulders while she lined herself up with his cock.

The room was filled with lewd whistles and laughter from the regulars still watching from their tables. Makino ignored them, though her blush deepened when she felt the cool air on her slick, dripping pussy.

“Oh, Makino,” one of the old men jeered. “Gonna ride him like you mean it, huh?”

“Save some energy for us later!” another added, his voice cracking with laughter.

Makino bit her lip and adjusted her position, sticking her ass out slightly as she maneuvered herself into place. The movement caused another round of cheers and catcalls, and she couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh. “You’ll have to wait your turn, boys,” she called back over her shoulder, her tone sweet but firm.

“Enough chatter,” Alvida barked, her tone sharp. “Get on with it already. Show us what that skinny little body can handle.”

Makino nodded, her focus returning to Tsujo. Her hand gripped the shaft of his cock, guiding the thick head to her entrance. The sheer size of him was intimidating, but she was determined. She pressed the tip against her slick folds, letting it glide back and forth to coat it with her arousal.

“Oh! Oh! You’re huge,” she murmured, her voice filled with a mix of awe and anticipation. “I’ve never had anything like this before…”

“Heh. You can say that all day long.” Tsujo said, his hands moving to her waist to steady her.

With a deep breath, Makino began to lower herself. Inch by inch, the enormous cock stretched her open, eliciting a series of gasps and soft cries as her body struggled to accommodate him. The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of pleasure and pain that made her toes curl and her knees shake.

“Oh… oh, fuck,” she moaned, her head falling forward as she took him deeper. “It’s… so much…”

“You’re halfway there,” Tsujo encouraged, his voice thick with strain.

“Halfway?!” Makino exclaimed, her voice high and breathless.

Alvida let out a bark of laughter. “Come on, barmaid, you can do better than that! You’ve got a reputation to uphold, don’t you?”

Makino glared at her, though the effect was ruined by the way her body trembled with every inch she managed to take. “Just… you… wait…”

Her determination flared at the challenge, and with a soft moan, she began to lower herself. Inch by inch, her body stretched to accommodate him, her breath hitching with every movement. The room seemed to hold its collective breath as she took him deeper, her hands clutching Tsujo’s shoulders for support.

When she finally bottomed out with a **** cry, the bar erupted in cheers.

“Now that’s our Makino!”
“Hell of a job, sweetheart!”

But Makino barely heard them. Her entire world had narrowed to the overwhelming sensation of Tsujo inside her. She trembled in his lap, her body adjusting to his size as a smile of pure satisfaction spread across her lips. “You feel… amazing,” she whispered, her voice filled with genuine awe.

Tsujo groaned, his hands gripping her hips. “Fuckking... Tight...

And with that, she began to move, her lithe body rising and falling with a rhythm that made the room erupt in applause once more.