My Muscular Daddy

The gigantic bear walked amongst us, showing off that which was the biggest, most magnanimous instrument humanity had ever seen.

My eyes practically doubled in width, and immediately I regretted having looked at him, for the humiliation was far too great.

‘Time for me to empty my sack too.’ Spoke the bear, magnanimously, with his muscles atop muscles moving powerfully across that field, before all the scared faces and dangling chins.

That masculine greatness was far too much was our brains —even to my own!

Stopped before that wrecked tank, my master let go a huge laughter. I couldn’t take my eyes from his phenomenal prick, almost a third leg dangling strong in between his legs while the male laughed.

‘Well, well, Renato! You destroyed this tank, I see!’ And he spied the sides of the vehicle, which I had turned upside down on that field. ‘Impressive! The fuselage is completely wrecked! Holy fucking shit.’

While my chest burned with envy, humility, and profound, undeniable desire, my master squatted, putting his face on the bent-over barrel of that tank and peeking on its insides.

As he squatted, his powerful glutes became much more prominent, vibrating with the tremendous power of his muscle fibers.

«Holy fucking shit, young one!» I swallowed, making a coarse noise with my huge throat. That was the tightest, most delicious ass I had ever seen.

My master, knowing very well he was admired and spied upon, commented how proud he was when witnessing the impressive amounts of load inside that tank.

‘You filled up this tank with semen, huh, my young man! Holy fucking shit, you little horse! You must have come some a hundred gallons here!’

The male took a deep breath and flexed the powerful muscles all over his body, looking to the carcass of the vehicle, which was covered in…

‘Spunk! How much spunk, Renato! You came over a hundred and twenty gallons, god damn it!’

I took a deep breath and flexed my muscles, not letting myself be too intimidated by the power of that old bull.

‘I’m much better than you… old man!’

The monster turned his face to me and, smiling in an enchanting manner, stretched out his arm, showing off all his formidable muscles.

‘You sure about that, young man?’ And, without warning… broom!! He flexed his arm!

‘Oooorhh!!’ Everyone in the audience lost their ground.

‘Wow…’ I quietly whistled and gulped discreetly once more.

That man’s arm formed the biggest biceps I had seen in my life!

I was one of the biggest, most powerful, virile males ever, and yet that man, so much older than I was… had a biceps twice the size of my head!

‘I’m still twice as powerful than you, young stud, so you better learn your place.’

‘Wow… wow!’

The male flexed the muscles of his incredible body. His back turned into a wall of pure virility, with dark hair going down discreetly into the middle of his ass.

Brooom!! The floor quaked as that stud flexed his muscles, showing to all of us the amazing virility that flowed in his zero-fat body —all muscle everywhere.

‘Oooorhh!!!’ The super-male roared, feeling the prick inflate. I still couldn’t understand the pure size of his prick —and I was the second most well-endowed male on the fucking planet.

«My prick is fourteen inches wide.» I beat on my chest and grabbed that gigantic cock, which was so thick I could envelop it all with my hands. «I have a real meat club between my legs, and even then... this man is…» I gulped nervously. «A monster!»

Yes. That mature gentleman was something completely different! He was on a different level altogether —and something told he was about to show me just how great that difference was!

The mega-male held his prick, making the enormous veins throb and harden.

My prick had more veins that whole arms of bodybuilders, and even them I felt like a child before the sheer power that seemed to flow in that bull’s much greater, much more numerous veins.

Huge!! The guy was huge, enormous, and more ripped than I ever imagined any human to be!

The male held his prick with one hand. The tool was so huge that he too couldn’t hold that thing with a single hand alone.

In fact, a woman wouldn’t be able to envelop that monstrosity even with both hands! It was pretty obvious that the prick was not only long, but also much thicker than me.

Gulping all the time, I felt my breath picking up pace. «This guy’s soft cock is larger than my hard one!»

That’s it: my master’s prick must have been some fourteen-inches long… when soft! Now that it was getting semihard, however….

‘Oooorrhh!!’ The bear roared. ‘Oooorrh!! Ooooorh!!’

My god! That pussy-eating monstrosity was surpassing sixteen inches of length.

The male put a hand in the tank, oiling it up with all the spunk I had come.

‘Wow!’ He was amazed, smiling again with the cockiness of Alpha males who know they can never be surpassed. ‘Is this all spunk, young man? Impressive!’ He grabbed a fistful of that nectar. ‘Thick!’

Yes, that was true: my spunk was so stupidly thick that it behaved more like a solid than a liquid, forming mountains as high as four feet everytime I stopped ejaculating.

‘You like my spunk, oh, you horse?’

I saw the chiseled supermale crunching the spunk in his fingers, measuring its consistency and elasticity.

‘This spunk is almost solid!’

I smiled with the side of my mouth.

‘You should see when I’m truly aroused. Not just jerking off, no, but really coming inside a woman, releasing all my semen…’

‘Yeah, yeah, I can imagine that.’ His smile grew wider. ‘I too am much more potent when I’m fucking for real. Still, even just jerking off…’ He lowered a hand and looked straight at me. ‘I’m much, much more powerful than me… young man!’

His friends, all with their pants low and dicks hard around us, were exasperated, barely believing what was about to happen.

‘Y-you’re… are you going to...?!’

But my master shut them up with his impressive voice —the voice of a god:

‘Shut up, you little shits. Look here! Look!’

‘My god! My god!!’

My male turned to them, showing off his titanic prick as he held it with just one hand.

‘Wow!!’ The males shivered, some of them falling with their chests on the ground, jerking off crazily and painfully before that sight of a pure virility they would never possess in their blood, ever!, even well past thirty generations of breeding with the finest males and females on Earth!

My master and I were literally more endowed than horses —though he held a clear, almost glaring advantage compared to even me.

I moved around to get a better view of his gigantic dong. Before managing to see it, however, my eyes first caught a glimpse of his… indescribable balls!

‘M-m-my… m-m-my god!!’ I said out loud, and the master had another pleasant laugh

‘You like what you see, young Renato?’

I felt my prick deflate a little just by the tremendous humiliation of seeing aberrations as huge as those balls.

It’s not that I wasn’t used to seeing cannonballs for testicles, of course, for my own were probably the second biggest testicles in all the mammalian kingdom.

I had an impressive prick, indeed, followed by phenomenally huge testicles which a single hand alone wasn’t able to grab!

My balls were literally as large as Easter eggs! My master’s, however…

«That’s… impossible!» My mind raced.

If my testicles were the size of Easter eggs, my master’s were twice as large… if not even larger! They were literally ostrich egg-sized aberrations, maybe as large as American footballs —and incredibly, oh, so much inconceivably heavier and larger.

‘Holy fucking shit!’ Smiling all the time, masturbating his fantastic prick, my male turned to the tank and stepped closer, putting the helmet of his prick on the gun’s muzzle. ‘Fucking hot like shit!!’

The male, without the slightest effort, made the floor tremble with his constant roars. I saw those gigantic balls moving about very slowly between his legs, throbbing vividly while the sent gallons and gallons of spunk into his organism, flowing up his prick and bursting in..

‘Oooaaarrhh!!’ The male lifted up his head and roared, and through his urethra exploded… a huge, literally scalding jet of lubes!

‘Ooorrhh!!’

I watched, with my mouth agape, as that scalding broth flew from that bull’s prick and travelled some fifteen feet... no: maybe thirty feet away, splashing at the base of the hill.

‘Fuck!!’ Causing tremors with every roar of his, the male looked to his prick, then to the tank. ‘It’s gonna be such a good nut, this one I’m having, huh!’

And he, then, turning discreetly to me, smiled as she crammed his prick straight into the tank, filling it up with more and more jets of…

‘Uuuurh!! Uuuuurrhh!!’

Tremendous jets of pre-spunk left his prick, so strong they cleaned my own heavy, thick broth from that tank’s fuselage.

The car, indeed, was so hot thanks to my spunk that it exhaled fumes in all directions. There hadn’t been more than a few minutes since I came, yet my spunk still burned as if it had just left my prick.

Despite this, hotter and even more powerful jets of spunk washed my own as if they were nothing. My sperm weighed over sixty pounds per gallons, and there was that male, a gigantic bull, washing away my semen from the tank as if it was nothing.

He seemed to meditate while his tremendous prick throbbed and pumped gallons and more gallons of seed all over that tank.

‘Holy fucking… shit!!’ I came, feeling my prick hardening ever more.

In the audience, some two or three little guys passed out.

‘Oooorrrhh!!!’ They came, ejaculating pathetic loads with their child’s prick, and then they fell with their faces on the floor, completely washed upp after seeing that incredible, virile old man humiliate them so easily with his unbeatable prick.

‘Your spunk is going to be an excellent lube, Renato.’ The male spoke, showing off my lubes on his own hands.

He started oiling up his own prick with my seed, painting it down to the balls. The prick seemed to ejaculate even larger loads of lubes over the tank while he covered himself with my seed. I felt both honored and humiliated by seeing that male so casually claiming my seed as his own.

‘You rub your dick with other man’s seeds?’

‘Only the seed from men I know who are my inferior.’ And he winked. ‘Your spunk, young man, despite all your masculinity, is nothing but lubes to me.’

And his penis unleashed another scary load of lubes over the tank. The earth once again shook with the impact of that thick, powerful both on the vehicle’s fuselage, cleaning from it all the vestiges of my liquids, my phenomenal masculine broth.

‘Uuuurrh!! Ooorrhh!!’ His roars made the earth shake until the very last tree of the forest around us, where I too had unloaded my seed.

I was the world’s biggest teenager and the second most powerful of all time, yet still I was nothing—nothing!—compared to my biggest, harder, thickest, and most powerful master!

Obscene, continuous loads of pre-spunk left his prick like some sort of virile heavenly waters.

‘Your spunk is so good, young man! Congratulations!’

I didn’t know how to react to that ‘compliment.’

‘Thank you… master.’ I knew the guy was preparing something, but I didn’t know what.

Lowering his prick to the tank’s muzzle with both hands, the powerful bison in human shape ejaculated constant waves of lubes straight in the barrel.

As it was already full, however, the loads were quickly expelled out, hitting back against his own body.

‘Ha, ha!’ The powerful male laughed. ‘You’re an amazing, powerful stud! You ejaculated so much in this tank that there’s no space left for my spunk!’

His enormous prick penetrated the barrel, stretching it out wider! The metal was distorted and tore up in numerous points, barely handling the pressure of that monstrously large broth.

The monster was cramming just another inch of that dong in the gun, yet still that was enough to completely destroy it. To be drank, I don’t even know how that stud was able to fuck a woman.

The earth quaked as the man roared. With an immensely thick prick and a helmet twice as large as doorknob, no woman could possibly withstand him.

Croooorssh!! My eyes grew and shone as I saw him cram his prick deeper and deeper in that barrel, destroying and tearing it up all the way down.

His muscles throbbed and hardened beautifully; iron mountains forming the most masculine, gorgeous wall of virility in all of mankind.

My master weighed 450 pounds, and sported the power of a bull all over his body.

‘Uuuuurrhh!!’ With his savage roars and growls, he began to little by little show us all his real might.

The tank started to be dragged further back. The monster stepped back and held the armament through its barrel, cramming his prick deeper and deeper inside.

‘Ooooaarrhh!!’ I saw thick jets of steam leaving his nostrils, incredibly scalding, as if that monster was an industrial machine burning at full power.

His balls…! My god, his balls! I could see his enormous balls even with his back turned to me, for each of them was so huge and heavy that they prevented his stupidly thick legs to close.

The male had balls as thick as the glutes of any other man.

‘Uuuuurrh!! Uuuurrhh!!!’

My chin fell lower as I saw that super-male cramming half of his prick inside that barrel: croooorshh!!

Seriously, can anyone ever imagine such a thing?! That prick was so fat that the metal was stretched out to give it passage, continuously breaking and blasting as the anaconda made its way inside!

My master roared with every was his prick shot. ‘Oooorrh!!’ His prick ejaculated huge waves of pre-spunk inside that tank, filling it up so much more.

Within moments, we all heard the sound of the metal being bent: croooonk!! Croooonk!! Those were the roaring, thunderous growls of the fuselage being expanded by the huge waves that pilled inside it.

The floor trembled every time my master roared. With a hand in my prick, I was jerking myself off before his immense, unbelievable body, which could step on mine as if I was nothing.

‘I don’t believe it.’ My mouth spoke without will or permission. ‘I can’t believe it!’

The tank started to swell like a balloon.

His muscles throbbed. Huge veins sprawled all over his delicious body.

That bear was ejaculating a whole pool inside the tank, and that with only half his prick crammed in that car!

He crammed more inches of his prick in there, tearing up the metal even further. Craaaannk!!! Ten inches of cock were inside, and it was amazing to think there were still six inches left!

‘Ooorh, how good!!’ The big tiger was having the time of his life, cramming inch after inch of prick while nutting his lubes nonstop.

‘This guy’s gonna burst the tank! This car… it’s… it’s!... it’s gonna blow!’ Many of the guys in the audience despaired, but none of them managed (or wanted to) go away and not see the performance of that human bison.

My incredible body shivered as I breathed much quicker and neared another orgasm:

‘Oooorh… aaaheem…!’ I withheld my screams, for I didn’t want to show any weakness or submission before those men.

Still, the reality was clear for anyone to see: I felt an incredible hard-on for that unparalleled act of virility.

My master was the biggest, most potent man in all the universe —and I would need a lot of growing up to do to get to that level of ultra-fertility and virility.

With a more aggressive movement and his muscles practically doubling in size and hardness, the male roared:

There was an immense thud, almost an explosion bursting from that tank as he crammed, all in one, the remaining inches of his prick in that barrel, practically tearing the metal in half.

His prick penetrated the barrel like a pussy: sixteen inches of the world’s thickest prick ejaculating frightening wads inside the vehicle, which took a more oval or circular chape.

‘My god…!!’ I jerked off even faster. ‘My god, this power!’

The male spent some seconds breathing deep, caressing the metal while he prepared to pick up the pace of his thrusts.

Paaaff!! Booom!! The joints of the car burst, and several large, heavy nails burst from its fuselage like bullets.

My master looked to the audience and announced:

‘Better protect yourselves, for I’m going to pop this war tank open with my load!’

Some men looked for cover and others remained there, but all of them, in a way of another, kept watching the man as he performed his miraculous sexual feat.

Flexing his gigantic thighs and iron glutes, the male withdrew his prick form there, took a deep breath and… BOOOOOM!!! I needed to support myself with both arms on the ground so as not to fall over! «Holy fucking shit!!»

Flocks of birds flew off the nearby forest as the earth quaked with that male’s powerful thrust.

My master withdrew the prick and crammed it all back again with total ****. Now, the joints of the fuselage popped off, and all the spunk and lubes inside started to leak out profusely, in incredibly high pressure.

The male roared, getting to a stage where steam came out of his body profusely. The whole earth trembled more and more and more as he rammed his prick there, in that barrel, with ever-increasing strength.

I jerked off while I watched that magnificent male specimen fucking that tank prodigiously.

The bulletproof vehicle unraveled at every thrust of that bison, whose body started to be completely covered on the liquids bursting our from that car.

‘Uuuuurrhh!!’ He roared, with his eyes red with so much passion. ‘Uuuurh, how good!’

His prick tore into that metal as easily as hot knife on butter. Within seconds, he’d be fucking that tank about four times a second.

‘God!’ I roared. ‘What a god!’

No one else could keep standing as the earth quaked with such brutality and power: boom-boom-boom-booom-booom!! One second! Boom-boom-boom-booom!! Two seconds!

The monster, then, picked up speed, and I could witness the marvel of his muscles flexing and hardening to their fullest potential.

«My god…!» I gulped. «My man...!»

I couldn’t believe that a man —a single male— could reach that size! My master was thrusting in the tank about seven times a second, and his height now surpassed 7.3ft-tall, and growing fast!

He roared all the time, nonstop, inflating that tank with the amount of precum and the strength of his thrusts.

More sections of that vehicle kept unraveling, exposing to us all the abundant and scorching liquids that were piling up inside. The spunk and lubes blasted off in obscene loads, but the tank remained full with all the broth the monster kept coming inside it.

The explosions kept going on! My bull-master fucked that vehicle eight times a second, dragging its carcass on the ground.

I jerked off with amazing intensity, nutting straight in the air. Bloooorssh!! The liquid fell back in my chest and my thighs, which burned with their intense heat.

My balls trembled and throbbed, but not nearly as hard as my master’s. The guy had testicles so huge, seriously, that they could serve as ammunition for tanks exactly like the one he was fucking!

The car kept being destroyed while my old man kept fucking it with tremendous intensity, feeling his cock swell and widen even more obscenely thanks to the tremendous loads of pre-spunk that flowed in his urethra.

‘Ooooorrrhh, my god!!’ O roared to the skies, pushing the clouds away with the thunderous power of my voice. ‘So fucking goooood!!’

More cracks opened up in the tank, which at that point looked like a giant, gooey ball of metal. The liquids inside ebbed out in long, thick threads through the numerous openings in the fuselage.

The male fucked and fucked and fucked, with his balls making loud, booming noises every time they hit the fuselage, about ten times a second.

My god, those balls! The amount of thick veins on them was larger than those on my arm! I saw those tremendous spheres swelling and throbbing at every fraction of second, as quick as racing hearts and hot as engines.

My master roared. ‘Ooooaarrhh!!’

The tank was crushed by his immense power. His cock blasted that barrel eleven times a second… twelve times!... at a pace able to open craters on the ground.

‘God!!’ Screamed the little men in the audience. ‘Look at the ground!’

Indeed, large holes appeared beneath the man’s feet, and the tank unraveled even further: blaaam, blaaam… booom!! The iron nails blasted like bullets everywhere.

Steam came out of my master’s body, whose height now surpassed 7.4ft.

«He looks even heavier than before!» I realized, seeing how the old man’s feet sank on the ground he was standing.

His pelvic thrusts were so quick I could no longer see them; his whole waist, in fact, had become a giant smudge in the air.

The monster roared and the earth quaked. Bang, bang!! More nails and metal boards burst from the tank. The monster kept fucking that barrel until it was nothing more than a little piece of straw.

«For the love of god, man!!» My mind screamed. «End this once and for all!»

And his body, as if listening to me, immediately replied:

The monster let a powerful roar, and thicker, denser jets of white smoke burst from his body. ‘I’m gonna cum!!!’ I could see his prick swelling inside that barrel. ‘Damn it, I’m gonna cum!! Oooaarrhh!!’ The earth trembled, the cracks grew, and more and more parts of that machine blasted in high, even fatal speed. ‘Protect yourselves, you fuckers, cause this one’s gonna be a massive load!!!’

The male did his best, practically turning that tank to dust. I could barely hear the thuds of each of his pelvic thrusts, for they were so many and so powerful and so quick that all seemed to combined into a single, large, unbearable, ear-shattering atomic blast.

‘God!!’ Jerking off all the time, I saw my huge master finish off his load on that tank.

His balls produced more steam than some thirty industrial ovens. All his body was now shrouded in steam, basically disappearing from sight.

The beast roared, with finally some droplets of sweat appearing after his titanic effort. In a countdown, his balls suffered powerful, interval-ed explosions: boooom…!!

Three. Booooom!! Two. Brooo-oooom...!! One.

«My…» I gulped. «Fucking... god!!»

My eyes quite simply refused to believe what happened next.

From the monstrous prick, a load of spunk so grotesque emerged that all other bodies were knocked on the floor by its tremendous power. The impact created a sound wave that shattered even the most distant, weaker trees of the forest around us.

The ground sank under the man’s feet, with cracks growing and sprawling to our bodies. Frankly, a lot was happening at the same time so that we could pay attention in all of them.

‘G-g-god...!!’ And, without controlling myself, with my back on the floor, I jerked off hard enough to feel the spunk growing in my own balls.

I wanted to jerk off before such a bigger, better, more powerful man; I wanted to pay a virile homage to his incredible size, power, fertility, and masculinity.

I wanted to rub my muscles on his body and let he use my ass like his personal spunk deposit. For the first time in my life, yes, I wanted to be submissive —just as I loved all other men to be submissive and captive to me!

«G-g-god!!»

His first ejaculation had barely begun, yet I felt the whole world changing around me.

Not only did the earth shake and the ground crack, but the tank also burst with that new, final, decisive wad of man juices being unloaded on it.

Looking down, I saw the metal of the car being distorted in a most grotesque manner.

‘God!!’

In just a second of ejaculation, that supermale had overloaded the tank.

My urethra widened and my prick came a long, thick, scalding thread of lubes on my own face —a ridiculous amount, of course, if compared to the epic orgasm my powerful master was having on that tank.

‘Ooooaaarrrrhhh!!!’ The clouds in the sky moved away as the superman kept nutting madly inside the

‘God!! Run!!’ Screamed the insignificant little men around us, everyone running down the hill, looking for protection.

The scene, indeed, was getting quite dangerous. Even I felt at risk in that position.

‘Master!! Oh, masteeeer!!’ I screamed for the old man as I heard his thick spunk splashing and slowing inside the vehicle, at least twice as thick and thrice as nutritious than my own seed.

And the big bear roared too:

‘Ooooaarrrhhh!!’

The tank exploded. BLAAAAAAMM…!!!

I don’t recall too well what happened immediately after: a great whiteness surrounded me, and soon I felt myself swirling in the air, a couple feet above the ground, pushed away by the explosion.

The roar echoed in my ears, as if a new explosion was happening at every passing second... or every fraction of a second!

Booom!! My body hit the ground and I rolled down the hill, getting some two hundred feet away from where I once was jerking off. When I finally opened my eyes, I saw in the sky the results of my master’s fatal virility.

I heard distant roars. In the sky, pieces of metal were as falling as if two planes had hit midair.

«Fuck!» My mind glittered immediately, and soon my body started to feel the scalding touch... of the thousands of droplets that were falling… and raining… from those spunk-covered skies.

All the masculine broth that was piling up in the tank had burst to all directions, and now it was falling like a heavy, surprisingly-long rain.

‘G-g-god…’ I muttered, but loads of spunk fell on my mouth, filling it with that virile taste.

I closed my mouth and chewed that solution. I didn’t know whose spunk was that —if mine or my master’s—, but I knew it was absolutely delicious.

Only then have I realized the gravity of the situation and tried to get up.

‘Master!!’ I jumped and ran to the epicenter of the explosion.

What I saw, however, was even more scary than if my master had been killed by the blast:

‘Master!’

A crater had formed where the tank once was, and my master, triumphantly, kept standing on his feet, like nothing had happened, and coming just as hard, as if his spirit had been divorced from reality.

‘Uuuurrh-oooorrrhh…!!’ His roars remained powerful and coarse while he masturbated his titanic prick, having no more holes in which to insert it.

Huge pieces of the fuselage kept falling around him, as if that area was a war zone.

My voice waivered as I was horrified by that power, that unbeatable virility of my old stud. «God damn it! This... this is fucking ridiculous!»

Everywhere around him was covered in white, white, white!, with a thick, vicious layer of spunk covering the ground —all the spunk we had come inside the tank, finally (and brutally) released.

Walking slowly and closer to the bison, I looked to the crater he had formed in front of his prick, trying to gauge its depth and width without, however, calling attention to myself.

«God!!» I covered my mouth as soon as I saw the size of that thing: it could comfortably hold two hundred gallons of liquids —a load, by the way, that my master was quickly and continuously producing.

‘Oooorrh!!’ He roared. ‘Uuuurrhh!!!’

Seeing him up-close, I could admire the perfection of his unbelievable physique.

‘Holy fucking shit!’ I blurted out my admiration. ‘Man, you’re a horse!’

The supermale seemed to not have heard me, however, under the intensity of his mega-loads. Thick rivers burst from his prick and splashed far away from the crater, so at every second the monster was reminded to grab his gargantuan cock and bent it down to the hole.

His roars kept making the whole earth shake. I looked down, attracted by the explosive sounds of those jets hitting the ground.

«Hot!» I looked down, seeing some fifty gallons already on the crater.

Their heat could cook a leaving animal. Waves of heat burst up to the sky like radiation, and I was **** to give more stes back as I felt my sight blurring.

Between his countless jets, my master opened up a smile and spoke, without moving his head:

‘What, little one? Already tired, or is this all... fear?’

My muscles all flexed and my prick ejaculated another huge load of lubes on my body, forcing me to grab it with a hand and jerk it off with greater speed and intensity:

‘Cocky old fart!’

‘Young pesky stud!’

I don’t know what went over my head for challenging that huge, old ox! For the love of all that was sacred, that amount of spunk he was coming was equivalent to fifty thousands horses every second!

My master roared and his prick ejaculated. Quickly, I saw the level of sperm growing, the steam bursting from the semen, and the pool contaminating all the soil around with its macabre volume.

With powerful steps, feeling my glutes flexing in a ferocious manner, I got closer to that tank, holding my prick with both hands.

‘Mind if I join you?’

The monster answered me simply with roars of tremendous pleasure: «uuuurhh!! Uuuur!! Aaaarrh!!!»

Jerking me off faster and harder, feeling a tremendous fire burning inside my over-engorged prick, I still feel like an imposter, an arrogant apprentice who didn’t know his place next to that raging stallion.

«A hundred gallons!» I looked to the tank, seeing it filled to the half.

Did I really expect to compete with that bull when, in a matter of seconds, he had ejaculated more spunk than I ever could.

Well, be it a foolish hope or not, I wasn’t just going to stand arond, seeing that man so easily beat me without at least a good fight.

Shutting my eyes, taking a deep breath, I aimed my prick down and jerked it off really hard, feeling the pints of spunk piling up again inside his balls.