Blow Job

Bowser’s cock is a few inches away from your face and it is clear he wants more. You bring your head to his crotch and press your nose to shaft while your mouth opens and surrounds his balls with your wet lips. You suck his testicles lewdly, licking the smooth wet orbs, feeling the salty taste of his sweat and his last discharge that is still dripping down. Your tongue focused action quickly makes saliva drip down your chin, large drops falling to the ground. Below you is a pool of your own juices mixed with cum, and now spit. The smell mixed with the strong musk of his balls is making you dizzy and you are having trouble thinking.

Cock... I want to suck cock.

Before you lose your purpose, you kiss his balls one last time before you move your head up and placing your lips at the head of his dick. And then, in one sudden motion, you thrust your head forward, forcing his cock into your throat, your eyes fill with tears as your throat fills with your king's shaft. Your lips are sealed like a vacuum around his member, and you don't hesitate before pulling away and shoving again, fucking your own face.

It is so long… you can't help but **** and gag but with each thrust it becomes easier… as if your throat is shaping itself to better accommodate your king. You don't slow down. Every time Bowser's large cock slides into your throat you swallow, going even deeper while milking it with your throat muscles. He's not using his hands right now but his hips are thrusting, making the pair of balls you just sucked hit your chin over and over.

Bringing you hands up you begin massaging your king’s balls, while you use only your mouth and throat on his cock. Inserting him deep into your throat, your tongue moves eagerly, licking every inch of his salty member. He tastes amazing and you beg him with your actions to give you more.

He rewards you with another splash of precum, motivating you to keep going. Balancing on your high heels, you hold his legs for support and thrust your head forward, filling your mouth and throat with cock again and again. Your lips are as tight as they can be around the base of his cock having fit the impossible length down your throat. Moving back and forth, fucking your throat with his massive, studded cock.

Suddenly Bowser Roars and his hips move forward as his testicles contract and slap hard against your chin.

The first shot goes straight to your stomach, and you swallow it and the next blast before you have to come up for air. As you do more thick spunk fills your throat you work hard to swallow it all as your longs burn desperately needing air. Finally you let the tip leave your mouth and swallow. The salty, warm substance covers your taste buds while you jerk him into your mouth, urging him to give you more of his load between breaths.

After only a few shots though, your mouth is full again. You can't swallow fast enough and he's not done... more cum is sprayed at your open mouth, despite your eager gulping some of his precious elixir spills onto your breasts and the floor.

Bowser is breathing heavily over you, calming down after his second orgasm. He looks at you with a cocky smile as you give small kisses to his wet cock, sucking the last drops of cum and swallowing them greedily.

As you are trying to clean off his cock you both stop when hear what sounds like a troopa calling from outside the window.