Fun in the shed

"Leave me on the table, please" you say. He silently obeys. "So, now that we are all alone, I can teach you some things about girls" You say, looking up to him, reveling in his barely contained lust for you. You look down at his still exposed cock." But first, we'll have to do something about this. Come closer."

He does so, his dick is now hovering over you, at the edge of the wooden table. You take a step forward and hug it. The heat coming off of it makes you sweat, but the smooth and soft skin enraptures you completely. Your arms are not long enough to wrap all the way around his tool, and it is far longer than you are tall, in fact it may be longer than any gulliverian you have ever met, exceeding 6 feet, getting close to 7 most likely. It has angry veins crossing its surface, you can feel his accelerated heartbeat through them.

Your ears are filled with his deep moans. You cannot help but be swept into a lustful haze, the world around you blurred, your eyes focused on his cock. You move your hands up and down the shaft, pulling his tip closer. You close your lips over his slit, drinking in his pre-cum. You push your tongue inside, only to be rocked back by a powerful shiver running through the giant's body. "W-Wow!" He says, eyes semi-closed, hands gripping the table for support.

You go back to your work. You tease his flesh some more, then you start pumping your arms up and down his shaft, kissing his tip with passion, as you try to please the gulliverian-sized cock. You get into a good rhythm, pleasing the giant with gusto, until he begins to hump the table, too lost in his own pleasure. You grip his skin to keep yourself stable, which only makes it better for him. His movements are not violent, in fact he is quite gentle, but you still need to employ quite a lot of muscular strength to keep going.

The whole room is filled with his moans. His tip keeps dripping pre-cum, you are pretty much covered with the stuff, as if you dumped a whole bowl worth of it on yourself. And yet more comes, the smell of sex filling up your nostrils.

Finally, his climax comes. He stops for a moment, his muscles tense up, then his cock throbs, lifting you from the ground for a moment, only to propel you backward, as a flood of cum rushes out of the tip and onto you. You land on the table just in time to be buried under a second flood of cum. You move the thick substance away from your eyes, to see the third flood. You crawl backward, managing to partially dodge this one, but yet another comes burying you again.

After what feels like an hour, his orgasm finally ends. You are covered by so much of the stuff that you feel significantly heavier, it takes a lot more effort to stand up. You feel his cum slowly sloshing down your skin, to pool around your feet. You finally see him again, his eyes filled with pleasure and gratitude, a large dumb smile on his lips. "T-That was incredible!" He says.