Ride him

"Don't be sorry," you murmur.

Succumbing to your twisted lust, you rise to stand between Gillo's muscular legs. The gorilla monster watches as you stand in the moonlight and begin to strip off your clothing. You roll the camo shirt up and over your firm breasts, unstrapping your bra and discarding it with your shirt and boots so that your pert tits and hard nipples are bared to the cold.

You shiver in the cold. Your nipples strain and your breath shows as steam. You turn, bending forward with your legs together, unbuckling and unbuttoning your tight khaki shorts and sliding them over your toned ass, revealing your pale flesh slowly. Gillo rewards the sight with an appreciative groan. You bare your cheeks completely and let the shorts glide down your slender legs until you stand nude to him, turning, your neatly trimmed cunny framed by a thin strip of blond hair.

Gillo's massive fuckmeat jerks. The sight of it makes you tremble, but you steal yourself. There is no turning back now. You have to have that enormous hard cock inside you. With a smile on your face, you try to look sure of yourself as you saunter closer. Standing between his legs, his huge balls hang at shin level. You catch his huge cock with both hands and stroke it once, watching as clear juices cascade out of the slit and over the spongy, pink-gray head.

"You do not...need...to..."

"Shhhh," you answer, standing on his furry thighs, aiming the enormous cock between your legs. "I want this."

You squat just enough so that your damp folds catch on his slippery cockhead. He groans as you begin playing the bulbous tip over your slit and stroking it against your clit. His oily fluid coats your sex. You lower yourself a little more, enough to catch the huge head against your vulva, labia parted. You rock a few times, smiling down at him, moaning at the sensation of it against your clit. Then, both hands on the shaft beneath the head, you press back at an angle.

"Hnnnnnnn," you cry, biting your lip as you slowly impale yourself on Gillo's massive monkey meat. The huge cock is bigger than any toy you've used before in training, it seems as if you are sliding a telephone pole into your tender cunt. The heavy lubrication helps, but you are at your limit, your body barely able to accommodate each inch of twitching tool you slide into your depths. The head presses against your cervix at less than the halfway point.

"Hot," moans Gillo as he slides his huge hands up and cradles your ass. "Like furnace."

"It's so big, Gillo," you squeal, trying to work more of his cock into you. "I feel like I'm going to burst."

You look down at your muscular tummy and see that it is distended a little by the hugeness of the gorilla beast's cock. There is no way you can get any more of it inside you without hurting yourself, so you begin to ride the upper half with your hand tight around the shaft, stroking his increasingly juice-soaked spear down to his cum-heavy balls as your stretched slit eases up and down him.

The initial discomfort fades as you assume a steady pace, thigh muscles working as you lower and raise yourself again and again, breath coming in gusts of steam, nipples so hard in the cold that they ache. You move faster and faster, moaning with each downstroke, looking into Gillo's dark eyes as your eager cunny devours as much as it can. Gillo's fingers tighten on your ass, hooking into your crack, opening your pink hole up briefly to the cold.

"Seed come soon," warns Gillo, his whole body seeming to shake.

With his cock buried as deep as your body will allow, you fall foward onto his powerful body. You rest your face against his hairless chest and work your hips, popping your pussy along the top few inches of his huge cock, moving faster and faster. You cum as an afterthought, shuddering, fingers twisting in his beastly hair as your inner muscles flutter against his flaring fuckmeat. Gillo roars his passion.

"Aaaaaghhh!" he groans and a powerful jet of simian spunk explodes inside the tightness of your cunt. The first shot pumps through your cervix and fills your womb. Each shuddering gush that travels up his length and bursts in your depths finds no space. Gillo's hot seed pumps out and overflows you, dripping down his cock, over your thighs and spilling in frothy strands from your mound to his fur. With a last twist of your hips his cock pops free, the head smacking against your ass as he jerks out a last squirt of gooey glue over your cheeks and down into your crack.

You don't bother to dismount or clean up, you simply collapse forward, still shuddering from your own orgasm, as Gillo's softening cock slips free.