Gina Knox: Space Spy Fox

Nick groaned loudly as the inhumanly huge surge of clear precum ripped in a translucent jet from his monstrous fucktube and squirted horizontally through the air in a violently spewing rope of clear liquid. It was the first time for a while that his superhumanly adjusted sexual prosthetics and abilities had been called into service, and the ripple that shook his brawny shaft was equal to the volcanically potent expulsion of fluid spewing from the tip of his schlong. His groin shuddered, quaking, in the aftermath of the ejaculation of gluey precum, and his huge, potent, cum churning balls lengthened visibly in his smooth scrotal sack, the whole apparatus bowing pendulously to the ground before riding up again to sit between his thighs, latent power being displayed in the slow roiling of the heavy eggs.

His dick was pivoting up and down in front of him in long dips and wild swings upwards, the vast length bouncing up and down in the air after the explosion of precum and the violent reflexes stirred from his ‘roid augmented pc and abdominal muscles. The sight was beyond belief – a twenty inch gleaming, vein-ribbed staff of pure muscular meat pumping up and down in the air, the final shreds of trousers dripping off the massive length as further ropes of precum belched and bubbled volcanically and threateningly from the smooth, gleaming crown.

Nick heard an impossibly husky and sexy voice next to him say, ‘real sluts don’t wait,’ and the next thing he knew, the curvy sexbomb body of Dixie was strutting in front of him and easing herself onto her haunches in front of his jutting monstercock.

Dixxxie’s expression was slightly difficult to read because of her mirrored shades but her actions spoke louder than any words ever could. With a wet, slick sound, she parted her thick, cushiony pair of ripe pink lips as wide as they would go, and, with the massive cock still bouncing up and down in front of her eyes, precum roping from the tip and streaming lazily down the vein-mapped underside, inclined her head forwards to try to engulf the turgid megacock in her salivating maw.

Dixxxie’s aim was ever so slightly off, as the heavy cockend lurched slightly downward, its weight pulling it, and Nick saw and felt the bulbous tip of his glossy purple cockend bump against the rim of the blonde’s lip, bounce of it, and slide across her cheek, the head sliding past to stick out past her shoulder where a long lace of gluey precum roped off it.

Smiling and making a happy mewling sound of dissatisfaction at having slightly missed the target, Dixxxie repositioned herself so that the dick was once again pointing at her face and was not wavering in the air in front of her eyes quite so much and again made as if to devour the shiny bell end that capped the heaving, pulsing trunk of veined flesh. This time, as she did so, Nick grunted, jacked his pc muscle inside him, and kicked the tumescent, iron hard fucktube that sprouted from his muscular groin into the air a few inches, so that this time the smooth underside of his glans contacted against Dixxxie’s nose, the underside of the glistening, precum slick cum-pump sliding upwards, skating in a glistening trail further up over her mirrored shades, her forehead, and into her hair.

Nick groaned as he looked down, his weighty shaft resting on Dixxxie’s sexy face, the massive turgid shaft obscuring her features. He let his groin muscles relax somewhat and allowed the substantial heft of control he had on his immense schlong some release, the hot slut’s face coming to support the weight of the inhumanly large shaft. Dixxxie’s mouth curved into a smile at either side (which was all he could see on each side of his dick), and the gorgeous strumpet reached out her right hand to take his monstrous shaft midway up the pole, the mega-jugged babe marvelling at the heat and steel-hard feel of the shaft, not to mention its girthsome dimension. Curling her fingers and palm around one side of the long man-hammer, her thumb just reaching to the bottom part of the gigantic tool where the firm corpus spongisium pulsated against it, she began to slide her hand down the rigid, vein-corrugated meat-pole, and Nick gritted his teeth as her firm grip sent shockwaves down his shaft.

Slowly, Dixxxie reached further and further down, sliding her hand down Nick’s turgid meatstick, until her hand reached the base, her grip being pulled wider still. When there, she took an even further grip and tried to do her best to get a tighter hold on the brawny root of the sprouting stalk of manhood that projected erect out of Nick’s groin and hefted it upwards slightly. The result was that the twenty-inch mega shaft was levered into the air a couple of inches off her face, but that was all she needed before opening her pink lips wide, sticking her tongue out sexily, and patting the giant flesh-pole downwards on it. Nick once more groaned appreciatively as the dynamite, huge-titted sexpot slowly and deliberately patted his dick lazily a few times up and down against her tongue, his glans contacting against her tongue and lips, gleaming filaments of saliva and precum becoming suspended between them. Dixxxie then turned her face slightly and continued doing the same thing, lightly smacking his glistening, purple, bell-shaped cockend against her cheek with soft, deliberate taps while she pouted and pressed her plump, pillowed lips together.

With a ferocity that shocked Nick and sent and electric thrill through him, Dixxxie suddenly gripped his dick as hard as possible, pivoted it up above her face and smashed it back down so that the underside of his monstrous meat-truncheon came smacking down into the centre of her face, the underside of the head of the plump, heavy flesh mast hammering right between her eyes. There was a distinct cracking sound as the slutty whore’s mirrored shades were broken clean in two on top of her nose, the smashed halves of the frames falling away at either side. Dixxxie pulled the looming cock to the side and looked up at Nick unobstructed, her eyes blazing in frenzied lust.

‘I’m gonna suck your cock, stud.’

This was quite an announcement, since Nick’s size made that quite difficult to do.

Dixxxie started with a sloppy, wet kiss, right on the bloated, purple head of the immense, throbbing member, which grew gradually more intense as she smeared her glossy lips over the gleaming crown. The stellar slut then slurped, kissed, and licked downwards, but didn’t take it into her mouth just yet, following the line of the pulsing shaft all the way down, inch by inch, to the root of the inhumanly huge schlong, even licking at the scrotal sac before locating the heavily hanging pair of inflated balls. Moaning lasciviously, Dixxxie slurped noisily beneath Nick’s legs, giving each a kiss with her luscious lips and a sensual tonguing before she travelled back up retracing her ministrations in reverse and finding a new spot on Nick’s gigantic prong to lick or slurp messily on.

By the time Dixxxie had re-reached the head of Nick’s cum-pump she was already in a state of pure cocksucking bliss, and she showed her adulation for his formidable, twenty-inch organ by swirling her tongue in circles dextrously around the sensitive crown, drooling slobber on it even as the throbbing pisshole dilated and disgorged rich, thick, gluey precum out. Sensually, Dixxxie wrapped her mouth around the apple-sized tip, kissing it again between her pillowy pink lips, and once more indulging in her signature move of slapping it against the flat of her tongue. The gorgeous, big-titted whore managed to coax more and more out of the belching cum-tube, expertly and slowly jacking her hand just behind the head, and then smearing the end of the purple tip all over her plump dsl’s, using Nick’s thick, glutinous pre-spunk like lip-gloss milked from a baseball bat sized applier.

Dixxxie made eye contact with Nick and then nastily spat a thick wad of saliva down the flesh torpedo jutting from his groin, managing to get most of the frothy slobber to slide down towards the base of the sprouting stalk.

She then used her moist, glistening lips to smear more saliva all over the bulging brim of his prick-rim, keeping them pushed together as she used a clenched hand to grip and guide his meat-stick in an agonisingly slow circle, Nick feeling the succulent texture of the horny slut’s plump lips, every hot drop of slobber and finally every slick contour of her roving tongue as she opened her mouth to trace it over the slippery velvet skin of his prick head. Finally she angled the turgid monstercock down and started sluttishly sweeping the tip of her tongue underneath the flared part of his glans on the underside of his monster organ.

Pulling her head back to marvel at the throbbing tool, even as her chin and cheeks were attached to it with gluey ropes of precum, Dixxxie cocked one of her eyes and looked up at Nick.

‘Exactly how big is this fucking thing?’ Dixxxie said, extending her full arm and planting her palm flat against Nick’s rippling granite 8-pack, allowing the veiny schlong to slide along her slender arm where the domed head came to rest past her bicep.

Nick flexed his dick and made it swell in her grasp, ‘twenty inches.’

‘Monstercock,’ Dixxxie breathed, awed.