Jimmy’s Cherries
Copyright© 2026 by Gigi Potemkin
Chapter 3
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - A hung boy loses his virginity
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction MaleDom Rough Harem Interracial White Male White Female Anal Sex Cream Pie First Facial Lactation Masturbation Pregnancy Spitting Squirting Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Size
That motherfucker...!
Holy FUCK, I never knew orgasms could get that HARD, and he just fingered me!
After he fingered me, fuck, everything was just a wind whirl, a mess of emotions and memories.
I can’t stop cumming. Even to this day, I can’t stop cumming, and I’m bloated with his kids more often than not, so I have no time for anything. Not even memories.
Memories...
Anyway, I don’t really know what happened back then, the first time we met, so I’ll try my best to recap everything.
No matter what, I can never describe 1% of 1% of 1% of 1% of all the pleasure he made me feel back then. Not even the faintest, smallest pleasure. That’s just how much of a GOD he is!
Anyway...
After I recovered from the orgasms, I looked up to see my hunk slowly pulling out the snake from his shorts.
The size of that thing was staggering. Even tucked inside those black shorts, you could see every vein, every curve and twist and turn of the fat, tubular monster.
Jesus Christ, he was so thick! His snake was so fat, bulky, and heavy even when soft! He was the biggest man I had ever had by two, three times, and his penis was completely flaccid! The hardest I ever had before him was 12 inches, and his penis looked like a pencil compared to his girth!
I thought I could never survive the full force of that 12-incher, and now I had a penis that was easily DOUBLE his length in complete flaccidness!
And probably five times thicker...
Dear god, I saw his serpent moving, and it groaned every time it throbbed, staining his black shorts with juices.
Splat! Splat! Splash!
I saw the juices moving on to his enormous, super thick legs, getting his muscles moist with creamy fluids, and sliding down like a snail’s trail to the ground, building a heavy puddle around his gigantic feet.
The floor was cracked around his feet. He was about to sink into it if he moved any harder.
Jesus, god, he was so, sooo big...!!
He pulled the bottom of his snake, the base around his root, and my heart skipped when I saw that much meat emerge from his tight shorts. He pulled a bit more, and there were ten inches of super fat cock in there, throbbing under the bottom two pairs of his abs.
The veins...!
Dear god, the veins...!!
My ear drums were starting to hurt with the deep booms that came from the throbbing dick. Just like ... Boom! Boom! Boom!! each time, and so deep that I felt it in my organs, my whole insides moving like plastic bags pushed back and forth by the riptide.
My insides were still moving, shaking, stirring with the orgasms he gave me, those of his fingering. The orgasms never relented. ‘Til this came, I still feel echos of the orgasms from that fingering he gave me, the first sexual act of all, underneath all the mightier, stronger orgasms that followed.
His orgasms never end. They stack on top of one another in an endless pile.
But anyway, his dick...
He pulled more and more of it, and saw the whole damn snake move in his shorts as it was released. The monster grunted and growled, contorting his face so beautifully, and his arms swelled and hardened with the weight of his member.
The veins spread out along the cock, covering its whole damn length and making it even thicker.
Boom ... Booom ... Booom...
A steady stream of lube flowed from his enormous head. His tip was half as big as my head. If I grabbed it with my two hands, wrapping my fingers around his crown, the fingers wouldn’t touch around it.
I saw his hand, enormous and muscular, and he couldn’t grab most of it. His girth, I mean.
“Uuurhm. Uuuurhm!”
The monster growled and the place rumbled. He kept pulling more and more of his god dick, and my breasts burned with my saliva, which I oozed abundantly from my rolled out tongue like a lapping bitch.
“Daddy ... oh, daddy...”
I had stars in my eyes, and these stars shone brighter as he pulled more and more inches of that interminable dick.
After a whole foot of his cock had been revealed, the giant used the other hand to pull it, and GOD, it really looked like he was pulling a rope, a big fat rope of flesh with his hands: one hand pulled it up, the other hand went down to grab more inches, then this hand pulled it up, and the other hand went down, and on and on and on for many, oh, so many goddamn inches.
“Jesus Christ...” I whimpered, and then I saw the shape of his eggs bulging out more clearly from behind the dick as it receded.
Enormous. Fat. Powerful. Full of cum.
The semen sloshed inside those eggs in thick, booming waves: Sloosh ... Slooosh ... Sluuush ... Sloosh ... It churned and streamed, sometimes groaning as it had nowhere else to go, so it stacked on itself, one heavy sperm climbing on top of the other, the trillions times trillions of sperm cells cannibalizing one another for space. Like his orgasms, the semen just kept piling onto itself endlessly, probably to the point of inducing SICKNESS on the poor bastard.
“Uuurhm. Uuuurhmm!”
The way he groaned ... oh, the poor thing! He was like a bull in pain!
“Help me drain you, daddy!” I stretched my trembling fingers to his enormous manhood. “Help me suck your cum, lighten your balls with my fat, dick-sucking lips.” I smacked my lips to my god, making saliva sprinkle on his divine, gigantic member. “Dear lord, I’m but a whore, but I can relieve you of a bit of cum, a sliver of semen that’s already gonna get me full ... so damn full ... like my belly is bursting!”
“Uuurhm, whore! Shut the fuck up...!” He growled, and then he removed the last of his donkey dick.
An elephant would be as hung as he was. First time I saw his dick, I got a little dizzy. “Geeez...!” I actually giggled a bit, ‘cause OH MY FUCKING FUCKER, WHAT THE FUCK WAS EVEN THAT?? The dick was so hilariously MASSIVE that it didn’t just flop from his hand, but instead it wobbled down, then upward again between his two massive fists, like a melting bridge. “Are you joking??”
It steamed in the cool air of my bedroom – which wasn’t cool, but it felt like it, yeah, next to the incomparable heat of his manhood.
The blood flowed much like his semen: loudly! I saw the virile veins thumping and throbbing with power, and under his skin, I think I saw the actual blood flow as it raced along and around his penis, infusing it with power and energy, desperately feeding its trillions upon trillions of cells just to sustain it like that, completely flaccid, as if any less blood would cause his penis to die, his skin to become necrotic, and the whole magnificent beast to fall from his hips.
“Uuurhm-aarrgh!” The bull growled, once again in pain, and the place rumbled, rumbled hard under the bass of his voice.
This poor thing...!
“Have you eaten, my god? I feel like you need a horse’s ration to feed this monster dick.” I licked my lips, and my pussy tingled as it squirted a long thread of hot juices on the ground, sending shivers all up my body. “You’ve got ... so much dick!”
I wasn’t the most eloquent that day, but give me a break. Half of my brain had melted from the orgasms he’d given me, and the other half was now melting as I looked upon that GODHOOD and still struggled to accept its power, its SHEER FUCKING SIZE, OH SHIT...!!!!
The monster held his prick with both hands. One hand was near the base, of course, and the other was near his tip. There were many, many inches between each hand, with the middle of the cock being the longest – so long, as I said it, that it curved downward under its own weight. “Jesus...”
Throbbing. Bulging. Groaning. Making me watch the veins flow up and down, high and low along the equine member, thickening and dwindling after every wave of each pump, and then a piss of precum burst more heartily from his tip, splashing on my tits and weighing them down with his manhood.
“God! You’re pissing juices!” I gasped as I watched him effortlessly cover my breasts in transparent, ultra-thick cream.
My body burned with his fluids as the horse didn’t really seem to mind me, instead raising his head a bit and rolling his eyes in pleasure, as if this was the very first time his dick got to breathe fresh air.
“Ooouurh!! Uuurh!!”
And he grunted.
Dear god, he kept making this deep, abyssal sounds, like he was some monster, some literal god from the deep who came to my house, from the deepest depth of the Hung Abyss, to bless me with an endless offering of seed.
I could taste the sperm in his precum. His lubricating juices were more fertile than the actual semen fresh from a bull’s balls.
I scooped lots of it with my fingers and stuck them into my pussy.
Lightning bolts and fiery earthquakes rocked me as his sperm cells raced straight through my cervix. “Uugh!! Aaah-eee!!”
I cried. His semen penetrated me like a spear! There was a sharp, thin, maddening pain for a fraction of a second, the blink of an eye, like I had just been pierced by a sword, and then ... heavenly bliss!
“I’m pregnant! God, I’m pregnant!”
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