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The Mena Babe and Her White Bull

Copyright© 2026 by Gigi Potemkin

Chapter 18

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 18 - A 5'4'' MENA babe is impregnated by a 6'8'', 880lbs White bull.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Romantic   Heterosexual   Fiction   DomSub   MaleDom   Rough   Interracial   White Male   Cream Pie   Facial   Lactation   Oral Sex   Pregnancy   Squirting   Tit-Fucking   Big Breasts   Size  

She needed to get bred by that thing. NOW.

She pulled down his shorts, but the mass of genitals and muscles meant that, no matter how much force she used, the thing was bound to get stuck.

“D-damn it!”

She gritted her teeth and made fiery face, and for once, she showed the stallion how much of a beast she could also be.

She gripped the shorts in the middle of their waistband with both hands, and then she thrashed the huge mass of cloth by pulling her hands and stretching her arms apart, creating a virile wall of muscles that expanded her back to the dimensions and proportions of a male bodybuilder.

“Aaaarrgh!!”

With her own superhuman power, like a Middle-Eastern Woman Woman, the babe destroyed his shorts. Or most of them.

“Rooooaarrr!!”

She ripped his shorts apart, and the penis flopped out in its entirety.

FLOMP!!

PLOMP!!!

The massive thing...!

The penis was so, so big that its released caused the air all over the room to vibrate aggressively.

Brrrrrrmmmmm!!!

The windows shook. The walls of wood creaked and snapped.

A few glasses were broken somewhere, but she didn’t bother to see.

“Damn!!”

The mass fell heavily on her breasts, forcing her to move away, almost by instinct.

Plomp!!

Plomp!!

The colossal penis fell down, sliding out of her tits before slapping like a trunk of meat between the bull’s sturdy thighs, then dangling back and forth between his enormous calves, never resting, but always jumping a little with its throbs, those pulsations that filled it with veins and filled the room, also, with pre-splooge, his steamy and heavy precum.

Blooorsh!

Bloorsh!

Blooorsh!!

Splaaash!

Now that the penis was free, the liquid was allowed to flow less constricted.

It drew endless gasps from her, that ejection of fluids that surpassed the full ejaculation of almost any mammal on Earth.

“Uuuurrhm! Gggrrrm!! Uuuuurrrhmm!!” The bull contorted himself on the couch, letting the pressure and the heat settle in his crotch.

“Jesus!”

The loads of precum were as thick as fingers, and they poured into a sundae-like mass below the tip of the penis, where its orifice must have been ... super immense!

“Damn!”

She felt she could stick her thumb up his shaft and the finger wouldn’t even touch its sides! That’s how enormous his pissing—and jizzing—hole looked by the volume of precum the monster kept ejecting.

“Aaaarrhmmm!! Uuuurrrrhmmm!! Gggrrrrrmmmmm!!” He continued to growl while she continued to observe, stunned silent, the enormity of his member.

The shorts were only half-destroyed, though. His testicles still rested inside the shorts, barely held together by the thick, torn-out cloth that bravely resisted against their quickly inflating weight.

“Jesus god!”

She gasped over and over, feeling a little less shocked by the size of his balls when she got to see, finally, just how much pre-spunk that boy was able to produce! If anything, his balls felt too small for such a volume of gunk.

“Jesus ... like furnace...”

Indeed, the fluids were HOT. Thin curtains of steam rose from the growing puddle, and the delicate whiteness of their fumes became denser as more and more juice was produce, soon creating thicker and whiter curtains that were like ... gaseous rivers floating upward, or long ghosts rising from his sea of splooge.

The penis throbbed, and she couldn’t see lots of it most of the time because of her massive, massive tits.

“Get out of the way, you ... fucking melons!”

She aggressively took hold of her breasts, which spilled out milk by the liter, and pushed them aside while herself leaned forward and stood higher on her knees, aiming her eyes straight at a clear, unblemished sight of his terrible, intimidating prick.

“Dear god!!” She shouted, and the squirt kept flowing, flowing, gushing...

Gluuursh!!

Gluursh-bloorsh!!

Sbluuursh!!

Both her pussy and the penis roared, and the floor became so flooded, and the air in the room became so much hotter, and the whole damn cabana so goddamn wetter...!!

The top of the monstrous thing rested horizontally on the couch, laying flat and fat while throbbing with its wealth of veins, and the bottom two-thirds dangled down, down, down like the heavy mass of meat that they were, swinging slightly and very slowly from calf to calf—the size of his calves alone being enough to arrest her heart and almost steal her eyes from the enormity of his member.

“Buh ... buh ... uh ... b-buh...”

She became retarded. Snort came out of her nose, and her pussy Splish! Splish! Splash! undendingly on the ground, making the hot puddle grow.

The thing...

The bloody thing...!!

The amount of veins it had was the first thing she sort of remembered noticing about it. Thick, fat, and virile veins, lively with so much blood and spunk, and yes, she swore most of those veins held spunk, not blood, for every inch of his genitals conjured up the image of semen; the only purpose of that horse, I mean, that man being a giant bag of pumping squirting gushing semen...!

“Dear ... fucking ... oh my god!” She covered her mouth, and her eyes almost bulged out, and her breasts expanded and rippled and squirted, squirted, squirted more milk everywhere.

The fatness of his cock...

She could feel its weight on her tiny hands already.

She moved closer, closer to the super cock. She was amazed, sort of, by how active and functional she remained. Half of her mind had turned to pudding. The other half had become an unrecognizable thing.

She was retarded, unable to think or to process her surroundings, but still, with surprising daftness and speed, she moved back to the super cock, from which the heat was overwhelming.

“Burning ... furnace!” She mumbled, and indeed, it felt like the mouth of a burning furnace, like the standing in the edge of an active volcano.

The veins bulged when the penis throbbed, and it throbbed once every second.

Pump!

Pump!

Pump!

A constant, steady stream of precum left its enormous orifice, the humongous pisshole, and parts of this stream was laced with milk.

She saw white strands of goo flowing out along with the more voluminous and prominent precum, and there she knew it, yes, that it was his cum.

The bull produced so much cum that he was unable to hold it all even in his massive balls. The thing just flowed out of his penis like too much milk from too small a jug, as if ... somebody had put four liters of milk in a one-liter container.

There was just too much, too much cum in his heavy balls, and all of that semen yearned to come out, forming tiny white puddles already in the middle of the larger, much more vast lake of pre on the ground.

“God ... such ... virility!”

She tried not to die as she touched the lake of cum-laced precum, and the bull called her attention (and made her squirt and lactate harder) with a grunt.

“Measure it.”

She had to blink a few times before her sight adjusted itself, and when she looked up, she saw him holding a tape, a long and paper-like measuring tape on his enormous fingers.

“G-god ... you ... have...”

Where did he pull that tape from? Had he been carrying it with him all that time?

She did not care. She did not give a shit. She merely stretched her arm to his hand and took the tape from it, unrolling it and placing it against his penis like she had been trained to do it, as if she had spent her whole life preparing for that blessed moment.

“Dear god ... dear ... me...” She gulped and heaved as she unrolled the tape from the very top of his penis, unfurling inch after inch towards the throbbing, double-fist-sized crown of his behemotic breeder.

Her heartbeat rose as she covered more and more of the penis length. She knew he was massive, she could see he was massive, the biggest man ever, but ... she couldn’t believe the numbers.

“S-sixteen inches...” She gulped. “Eighteen...”

The penis was mostly soft, hanging limp from his crotch despite its terrible girth, and his cock head was completely covered by his large, mantle-like foreskin when she reached it with the tip of the tape, measuring a grand total of...

“T-t-t-t-twenty. Twenty inches!”

Twenty inches of flaccid stallion cock.

The god gave out a long purr, and the ground shook under her thighs. He made milk shake out of the milk in her tits.

The goddess looked up, then back down, and each time she did the moment, she looked more and more in disbelief.

“You ... damn ... fucking ... monster...”

The bull kindly took the tape from her hand, letting her dunk her head and splay her mouth around his virile girth.

The woman dove into his dick with her whole face, hands, and finally, tits. She wasn’t usually so whorish with a new guy, but DAMN IT LOOK AT THAT DICK!!

She embraced the massive behemoth like a child, and cradling it between her breasts only felt natural. The hardness and fullness of her tits made handling that dick a little difficult, and the bull, groaning a lot, had to somehow spread his giant legs even further so that all that mass of tit- and cock-meat could fit between them.

The pressure in the middle of her tits was tremendous. The bull flexed his muscles and rolled his eyes, taking deep breaths so that his over-massive balls didn’t release all their spunk too soon.

The woman licked his monster cock and worked it out like a pro. She commented on its virility, its girth, and unconsciously (or not) began to jerk it off with the fullness of her body.

“It’s so big. It’s the most massive thing I have ever felt!” She licked him while looking at him with her delicious brown eyes, jerking it off masterfully with both hands while her tits went up and down, up and down, crushing that monster in the middle and forcing loads of precum to come rushing through.

“Uuurrhm!! Uuurhrm-aaarhm!!” The bull suffered. She made him suffer all the more by cupping one of his monster eggs still within his pants.

“Such big, loaded cannons!” She gave his testicle a squeeze, making the bull shout and gasp, his face in total disbelief with regards to her power—that woman was really strong despite her size.

She enjoyed the lewd sound she forced her bull to make as she was challenged, in flesh and soul, by his size, using her entire upper torso to stimulate his virile dong.

She never met a white boy even half of his size. She simply ... never thought ... white studs could get so big.

“African genes in your cock.”

She made her lips smack and pop as bubbles rose and shone around her lips, and the stream of saliva became loud and heavy as it poured down like rivers, rivers on her tits.

Her enormous breasts roared as she gushed out loads of milk on his cock. She savored the soup of milk and sweat and testosterone from the bull’s throbbing, veiny neck, tilting her head now and then to give one of his bigger veins a long and hard bite, and then she cupped another of his balls with her hand and gave it a twist...

“Uuuuurrrhmm!!!”

... making the bull audibly pant as his face was like he was witnessing the end of the world; like he was seeing god—when instead, of course, the god was him.

“Baby ... oh baby...” She said, eating that cock like it was the only thing she ... like ... ever wanted to do. “Aaaahm...!!”

She slobbered long and hard along the daunting length of his virility.

The minutes passed, and though the cock throbbed both harder and faster, she was amazed that it didn’t grow any harder. Instead of being offended, she both gushed and lactated harder, for she knew that this was the power of her stallion. Most men couldn’t stand anywhere near her without getting the biggest and most embarrassing hard-ons of their lives, and there he was, that boy, that ULTIMATE STUD, withstanding the full might of her make-out while keeping his monster dong mostly soft.

“What an absurd penis!” She kissed it, kissed it, kissed it lightly with the shallow tip of her enormous lips. “Oh, this bull was meant to be milked!”

She stuck her hands inside his shorts (or what remained of them) and cupped both of his testicles to fondle them lightly and worshipfully.

“Oh, these balls ... soooooooo full of cum!”

The bull sounded like he was dying, and his muscles were an absurdity as he used every karmic, tantric technique not to bust his load then and there, flooding that skank.

She jerked him off with her enormous breasts, which moved almost on their own.

Wrooom!

Ruuumble!!

Wrooom!!

Boooom!!

Her giant tits made thick, terrible noises as they moved up and down, crushing the dick in the middle, and the bull let out a loud grown, shedding some tears before announcing:

“D-damn it, babe!! I can’t ... h-hold my cock m-much longer...!!”

She blushed. God, her pride was off-the-charts!

“There we have it, then.” And she agreed, surprisingly, to tone down her tit-job so that the poor baby didn’t blast his loads too early, too soon. “I want to see the fullness of your enormous god breeding cock before it gets hard.”

She fondles his testicles over ... and over...

Her tiny palms were on the bottom of his giant nuts. She didn’t need to use his arms to masturbate him, as her tits and mouth were already too much of a stimulus.

“Hmm, your balls are so bloated.”

She picked the rest of his shorts with her hands, sighing a little with disappointment as this (sort of) forced her to stop touching his balls, even if just very briefly.

“Pull up, stud. Move your giant buttocks out of the couch, please.”

The bull was crying when he heard her words, soft and honeyed, and he remembered, then, to move his waist up so that his giant, colossal thighs stopped pressing the rest of his shorts against the couch.

“God. So much meat!”

He had so many muscles everywhere! And such large, strong muscles to boot!

She gasped often, and had to focus really hard not to get overwhelmed by the amount of that meat. His dimensions were superhuman, and touching him always felt like an out-of-body experience.

She pulled out more of his shorts, stopping short of taking them out completely to tug, instead, a single one of his balls with both of her hands.

 
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