Use your mouth

You are overcome by your urges at the sight of Gillo's enormous fuckhose.

"Give me that fat cock," you say, running your tongue over your lips, "I'll show you how friendly I can be."

Gillo passively leans back against a boulder and smiles as you crouch between his legs, your khaki shorts cinching up against your aching mound. The smell of the beast's arousal is a pungent musk in your nostrils and the sight of its muscular body so close fills you with a thrill. You reach eagerly between its furry thighs and wrap your hands around the gray hose of its cock. Gillo grunts. You take a firm hold of his massive meatpole and begin to stroke. You're caught off-guard when it flexes and thumps against your chest and then chin, the spongey, pink cockhead smears precum across your shirt and onto your chin.

"Oh, yeah, it's waking up," you stroke him again, this time aiming the pink head at your mouth. Your lips kiss the hot, smelly flesh of his cockhead. You lick the sensitive pink flesh, tasting the saltiness of his juices as you run your tongue over flaring ridges and across the bulging, oozing tip. The tip of your tongue drags across his glistening cockslit, giving you a full taste of his briney dick lube.

"Feel so good," grunts the gorilla. "You use mouth."

"Yeah," you say, looking up with a smile, your tongue cradling the underside of Gillo's cockhead, "but that's just my tongue. Lean back and I'll show you how a friend really helps out another friend."

Gillo sits down in the grass and leans back over the boulder, his arms posed in a way very similar to a relaxing human. You get down onto your knees and work with both hands sliding up down the gigantic appendage as you aim him at your mouth once more. You look at Gillo as you press your lips to his fragrant, seeping cockhead, the oily precum instantly coating your kiss. You apply pressure and let the tight ring of your mouth expand to slowly engulf him. Your eyes water and your tongue is pinned beneath the intruding mass of his member, but with care you take his entire, hot, pink cockhead into your mouth.

"Oh, you make seed come out soon," Gillo groans.

Using both hands to stroke the throbbing treetrunk of Gillo's cock, you bob your mouth on what you can fit between your lips. With each down stroke you let your tongue gather the glaze of his gargantuan gonads and smear the salty slime around your mouth. You work up a sweat, shuttling your fists up and down his petrified pole, drawing out drops of briney dew and slurping loudly on his massive meat. A lock of blond hair falls across your eyes as your head bounces up and down on the end of his dick. Drool begins to spill out of your stretched lips and fall to the ground between your knees. You move faster and faster, moaning with your own excitement, eager to please your new friend.

"No stop," pants Gillo. "No stop! Seed come out!"

"MMMmmmmmmph!" you encourage him and squeeze your hands even more tightly around his swollen sex spear. Each stroke is producing a warm drip of pre-spew. You can feel the huge gorilla-thing's balls cinch tight against the underside of his pale, gray cock. Any minute he's going to--

"AAAaaaaaaa!" roars Gillo. His cock throbs in your hands and you feel a pulse racing from his clenching balls, up his shaft and exploding in your mouth in a shower of salty spunk. You swallow without hesitation and a moment later the spraying spunk is chased with a gushing geyser of goo. Each throb of his cock in you stroking hands delivers another massive flood of salty simian spunk into your mouth. Your attempts to gulp his goop are rewarded with a bellyache and a frothy cream that spills down your chin and splats across your perky, camo-clad titties.

"Yes! Drink seed!" cries Gillo as you desperately comply, trying to chug his boiling chowder as fast as he can pump it into your mouth. Finally, you feel like you are going to drown and you open your mouth, letting him baste your open lips and overflow all over your cheeks.

By the time his orgasm has dwindled, white Gillo gravy decorates your shoulders and chest. His massive meatpole begins to droop and you let it fall from your hands. You take a kerchief out of your pocket and wipe yourself off, but you're going to have sticky spots for hours to come. Gillo is smiling in the afterglow, watching you clean up. You can't believe you just blew this gorilla monster. Then again, you're so turned on if it weren't for more pressing matters you'd demand he fuck you.

"Friends?" you ask, licking a last strand of Gillo's cock cream from your fingers.

"Friends!" agrees Gillo.

"Now can you help me find my sister and get off this island?"

"Maybe can," says Gillo. "Scary place with doctors is this way a long way." He points to the north. That must be the compound he's talking about. So the Paisley people made this poor creature. If your sister landed in the far northern desert you'll have to go through the compound to get to her.

"Nice place with bad men is that way." He points south towards the coast. "And big water with the scary thing more that way."

Gillo points east and then west. "Mountain is that way but don't go that way. Other way is very nice place with white house. I maybe go that way soon. I feel happy there."

You have to decide which way to go to find your sister fastest. Now that you have a friend you feel a lot better. You just wish he would put on a pair of pants with that firehose between his legs.