Short Works, by Big Jacinto
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Creating this thread to have a place to post stuff I have written that I feel was decent.
Short 1: Untitled.
You’re going down on your partner while you both are on the bed. You’re focused on it, really into it, when you notice that its size feels different. It’s filling your mouth more than usually. You keep going but, as you do, its size becomes to great for you to accommodate comfortably. It’s pushing you out.So, you start working it with your hands. You use one on the mushroom head that is looking like a tennis ball from your perspective. It is still growing bigger and you notice you can’t cover as much as before. You have to use both hands to keep stroking it. You keep working your way up and down until it becomes to thick for your hands to properly wrapped around it. The size difference has made it almost as tall as half your size.
This makes you realize you are better suited for the task if you sit in front of it, hugging it so that you can use your entire body for the task. A “body job”, if you will. At that point, the fingers of your partner are big enough to pleasure you. But also to pin you down. To fully dominate you. You have lost all ability to resist. Your partner can physically overpower you, no matter what.
Suddenly, your world moves as his hand grabs you by the your waist. His fingers wrapped around your belly and chest as you start to be lifted into the air.
You feel his breathing approaching from behind you. The warmth caresses the skin of your legs and butt as you suddenly feel his tongue. It slides, smoothly under you, rubbing your crotch as it fully fills the gap between your legs. You’re being manhandled. You feel like floating in the air, as his tongue touches you in a way you’ve never been touched before.
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Short 2: Untitled
I have you in the palm of my hand as I remove your panties with my teeth, while you feel my warm breathing over your belly. I can only imagine how your hips would start to buckle as you try to press your crotch against a tongue of that size, caressing you with its tip.
I have you in one hand, as I slowly stroke my shaft with the other while I tease you with my mouth until I’m ready to finish. I lower you and press your chest against the mushroom head. It must look bigger than a punching bad from your perspective.
I continue stroking myself with your body until you start to feel my flesh rumbling and rapidly getting more swole. Without a warning, my hand flicks violently, removing you from under my manhood and positioning your face right in front of the slit. It starts spitting its white, thick, and sticky streams, hitting your face first. Then your neck. Then your face again, but also your belly. You get drenched, spurt after spurt, with my hot seed, as the bursts hit you one after another.
