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At Night
🕑 Added 2017-07-10 13:09:15 +0000 UTC Jens was on vacation, in the rough wilds of Iceland. It was his 15th day on the road, and he had not had a roof over his head for two weeks straight. His tent was his new home, and Jens was slowly getting used to it. In the first night, he could hardly sleep, due to the heavy winds and rain gushing against the wall of his 2-person-tent, throughout the night. But now, he felt a bit of relief, after a hard day of riding his bike along the lonely tracks of the cold island. He found some peace in his bedroll at night.Until night number 16 arrived.
The rain sounded like hundreds of men, hitting his tent's roof with toothpick-sized drumsticks. Even inside and rolled up in his bedroll, he could barely see the ghostly cloud of his own breath. His lamp had died a few minutes ago, and he would have to find a town in the following days, to buy some new batteries. But until then, the nights would be dark.
With no surrounding street lights, and the moon at the beginning of its new phase, the sky was sprinkled with stars, but the earth was covered in thick and unpassable darkness. Jens looked through the small, knee-level window of his tent, and he couldn't even see the blades of grass right next to him.
Like fingers, the drops ran down his roof, and for a second, he could swear that there was a person right next to his shaking tent. Jens listened closer, but he could only hear his own heart and breathing. It seemed like the rain stopped for a millisecond when a deep rolling voice came from the entry of Jens's tent. He turned in shock, but the voice seemed unnaturally quiet.
"Mh…Sorry, man? Is… Is someone in there?"
"…"
"I had hoped to reach the next town by night, but I obviously did not make it. Now, I've been running in the rain for two hours straight, and since the light went down, I'm pretty scared to break my legs if I continue moving through the dark.”
"…"
"Hey man! It's so fucking cold, and there's no place to hide from the rain out here, you know?"
"Really?"
"Oh, thank God! There is someone in there! Hi, I'm Thomas."
"…"
"Listen. I know how stupidly crazy this is because I wouldn't let a total stranger in either, but under these circumstances, I'm living in fear of dying tonight if I don't find a place to rest."
"This tent is pretty small with me and my stuff for a month-long journey already. And…"
"I know man, I know. It looks just right from out here, even though I can hardly see my own hand in front of me."
"How did you find me then?"
"Before your light went out, I saw its shimmer from the valley. Speaking of it, do you have some light? You can look at me and decide for yourself if I'm trustworthy."
"Sorry bro, but my light died a few minutes ago. I'm…I'm sorry. Come in and get a bit warmer…and drier too. Sunset is only a few hours away now."
"Really? Thank you! I don't know how to pay you back yet, but we'll find something in the morning, I'm sure!"
"Wait, I'll open the door. The zipper is pretty well hidden from the outside."
"Shit man, thanks. Where's the entry? I can't see it?"
"Follow my voice. Right over here. You have such a deep voice! At first, I thought a grizzly bear or something even bigger was standing right at my door. You have such a beast tone in your voice."
"Yeah, I’ve heard that one before."
"Have you found me yet?"
"Ah, yeah I got you."
"I guess this was your hand."
"Just two fingers, but close enough. Let me just cramp into your home…ngh…mhh…just a little more."
"Wow! You're wet to the bones, aren’t you? You're dripping everywhere."
"Shit, I'm sorry about that. I'm almost in, it's just a tight fit…your door…"
"Don't worry about your wet clothes. Weather will be nice tomorrow-"
"Made it—whoops, oh shit!"
"Woah, dude?!"
"Shit…Sorry?!"
"You practically fell into my tent and now there's no air left in here. Shit man, you’re huge?"
"Yeah, sorry about that. I'm a pretty big guy. Maybe I should have warned you in advance? Your little home here looked way bigger from the outside, though."
"Could you move a little to your side? You're lying on me, so…"
"Shit, yes, sorry again. My legs always get in the way."
"Those were your legs? Fuck! You must be a giant!"
"That word is pretty damn accurate. Ugh, fucking crowded in here."
"Ha-ha. Well, it's not because of me, big guy!"
"And this really is a two-person tent? It's so fucking small, ha-ha. This would never be enough room for me alone."
"I guess it's constructed for two normal people, and not one normal person and — from what I can tell — a giant."
"Alright, alright, I get it. Let me just drop my shoes. I want to throw them out before we close the tent up again. A—and done!"
"You're still dripping but I guess we fix that tomorrow."
"Yeah, I’ll clean that shit up when the sun rises. I promise. And sorry if I smell. I just ran the whole evening trying to reach the next town. Well, now I'm here."
"At least you found a place to stay."
"Yeah, even though it's a bit small for me, ha-ha! Oh shit, I have a cramp! I need to stretch out for – ahh - for a second, sorry man!"
"Whoa dude, watch out."
"Mhhhh – fuck - that hurts! My leg, fuck!"
"Your legs just shoved me away like a twig. Dude, don't tear my tent apart…Wait, are these your feet?"
"Ha-ha, stop it, dude. Stop tickling me."
"How big are these babies? Feels like I'm petting a dog. Fuck, they're huge."
"Buying shoes can be tricky. I have size 13…here in Europe, I guess this must be around size 51 or something."
"These fuckers are as long as my whole underarm. Some of your toes are longer than my fingers! Shit, I wish I could see you. Tell me…how big are you?"
"Around 7'3'', but I haven't measured my height in a long time."
"What do you mean?"
"My doctors at home say that I'm still getting bigger from time to time. They've no explanation for it. And—mhh—that foot massage you're giving me is pure heaven. I was in my heavy boots all day, and your hands give me such a relief. And–woah, those aren't my feet anymore!"
"Sorry. I just wanted to look if you're still sitting here in wet clothes. You're risking a cold if you keep them on, and from what I felt, your pants are soaked to the limit."
"You're right, man. My vacation still has two weeks left, and getting a cold now would be a disaster. But, as you said, I'm a big guy, and unclothing in this tent won't be easy. Shit is less than 4 feet high!
"How do you even sit over there? I can feel your breath from time to time."
"I'm sitting here folded like a pretzel."
"Ha-ha, shit man, I guess you could say that I wasn't expecting a guest."
"Okay, I‘ll try to take my shirt off. This shit is clinging to my body like hell."
"Mh-mhm. Let me guess. From what I felt from your feet, you must be hella built. Not only big but buff too? Now that I think about it, I believe I heard your very heavy footsteps out there before you called me. And when your legs dropped on me as you entered…"
"I work out five times a week. It somehow became my job when I started blogging a few years ago. At least that's what's paying for this vacation for me. But to answer your question, yes, I'm hella built. My muscle shirt became so tight by the rain and my pumping muscles, that I don't know if I'll be able to take it off regularly."
"All you can do is try it."
"Okay, wait a second. Ngh!"
"Shit, you almost hit me with your arms."
"Sorry, just trying to stretch a bit. Ah, this shirt is so damn tight and it's practically glued to my skin."
"I think I heard something rip. Is everything okay?"
"It's so much work that my muscles are starting to pump up as if this is my standard workout. I'm kind of ripping through it right now. Fuck, this was my favorite shirt."
"You're so big that you're ripping through your shirt?"
"Yeah, it happens occasionally."
"Shit, that's kind of hot. I wish we had a light."
"Yeah, that's what keeps me going in the gym. Getting too big for everything, you know? And—oh fuck it, this place is just too small! AH!"
"Did you just rip your shirt off?"
"Yes. And—Shit! My legs are working up again. I need to crouch for a second."
"I think there's not enough space for that, bro."
"I have to try it. Could you hold my shirt for a sec?"
"Where is your hand? I can't see–ah, there you are. Man, is this a shirt or a blanket? I could probably sew 3 shirts for me out of this thing."
"5XL is just enough for this frame. And talking about it…Damn! Is this tent getting smaller?"
"I thought I was the only one thinking that. Your massive feet are pressing against me all the time now. No offense though. They're pretty hot…I mean warm."
"Speaking of my feet...what is that thing grinding on my left foot?"
"Shit. You feel that?"
"Yes, of course."
"Fuck, I'm so sorry! I didn't intend it, I swear!"
"What? What is it?"
"Your massive feet kept touching my crotch and after some minutes, I couldn't hold back."
"So that thing under my feet is your cock?"
"Yeah. Hard as wood. I would sit differently, but there's just no room for it. This is so awkward..."
"From all I can feel, you‘re packing pretty good for a man of your size. Not as big as me, but okay."
"Fuck, this is so fucking hot, bro. Could you stop talking about these things? And maybe stop that magic thing you do with your feet."
"You mean this thing?"
"OOOHHH FUCK!"
"That's it! Hold as tight onto my massive feet as you can. Your hands feel so small on my giant ass feet! Here, let me help you out with that hardon of yours."
"HOW ARE YOU DOING THAT? This is better than any handjob I ever had. Mhh, mhh!"
"Yeah, bro! You're close, aren't you?!"
"FUCK YES! FUCK YES! FU—UCK YEEEES!!!"
"Shit! You just came on my feet. What a massive load! I didn't expect that, to be honest."
"So massive…you're so massive."
"You're damn right. You want to feel the rest?"
"I don't know if I would survive that … Why are you laughing?"
"If my monster feet were enough to make you cum a load like that, then I need to give you the rest of the tour. That's the least I can do for you."
"Your voice…I can feel my skin shaking under it. Are you coming closer? I can't see anything."
"Oh, I'm coming closer. Stretch your hands out."
"I am, but there's nothing I ca– What are those I– FUCK!"
"Your hands are so fucking tiny."
"That's your chest?! It's so fucking wide!"
"Damn right! Say hello to my not so little friends!"
"SHIT! When they're contracted, they're hard as steel, but when you let them loose I can knead them like a pile of dough. One of your pecs must be bigger than my head."
"Mh, I like the way you touch them. Worship them!"
"Even your nipples are huge as fuck."
"You should try sucking them."
"I don't know if–"
"Oh, I'm sure you want it as bad as I do."
"Is that your hand on my back of my head?"
"Hush, just let me help you a bit."
"Mh…"
"Mh-mhm, that's right, suck them! Mh! You're a talented little man. My nipples get all the way hard by the work of your tongue."
"Mh—They're so thick!"
"Less talking, more sucking."
"Mh, your muscle breasts are hairy in just the right amount."
"You like that, mh?"
"Fuck yes! Show me your pits!"
"Get down! I want to cover you completely."
"Your arms are bigger than everything I‘ve ever felt! And—fuck! Are those your pits?"
"You're welcome."
"You are hairy like a beast there!"
"That's what happens when you never shave. Now let me press your face into my fields."
"OH—fffhh—Fuck!"
"Mh, you like that, huh?"
"So big, and smelling so good."
"Yeah, shove your tiny face into it! I like the way your one hand is still playing with my hard nipple."
"Mhh–Mhhwaaah! Uhhh, Fuck!!!"
"You came again, didn't you?"
"You're just so fucking big! A macro dream coming true! My cock is not going down."
"Mine is waking up now."
"Shit, bro. I can't wait to see it."
"I'm sure you won't be able to see it, but i know you’ll be able to feel it! Give my pits a last kiss. I want to rip off my jeans before my beast does the job."
"Your…beast?"
"My hyper-sized bull cock. All this talking about my massiveness is making my balls swell up. Gimme your hands! I want to show you!"
"Fuck, that feels like one of your huge ass thighs…but…isn't that a zipper? FUCK!"
"You're damn right. That's not my leg you're touching."
"FUCK?! How is that possible?"
"Ha-ha…Many years ago, back in school, there was this one kid all the guys just called 'the horse' because of his gigantic penis. Time passed, puberty happened, and I developed quite nicely. In the end, they called me 'the elephant'. Now, let me introduce your face to my elephant trunk."
"So big! And–mhh—it is still soft. I can feel your bull balls through the fabric of your jeans."
"Let me open that for you. These jeans are custom made with extra space in the crotch. You should get under me when it happens."
"Okay, I am but what do you mean with—FUCK!"
"Oh shit, that was a pretty loud slap!"
"Mnghh—mhhh!—mghnghn!"
"Feels like our face is buried under my bull balls. Uh…your tongue…mh…is really good."
"There's so much of it. Your sack is big enough for four hands! One of your testes is bigger than one of my hands. It's like holding an eggplant."
"Your lips feel so good on my skin. After a day cramped into these stupid pants, it's just what they need."
"Your sack is so fucking tight. I guess you need to be emptied."
"You should prepare for a load. I haven't cum in two weeks, my friend."
"Mhhh—And…could you rearrange your leg above my head? It's quite heavy."
"Ha-ha!"
"What? What are you laughing about?"
"Fuck, bro! That's so fucking hot!"
"Ngh! I cannot lift it! You have to help me here!"
"Bro! Shit, I'm getting seriously hard now. Fuck this is so hot! Bro!"
"What?"
"This isn't my leg! Ha-ha!"
"…"
"Mhhhh, yeah. Grab that monster!"
"Fuck, you're right. Those veins. It was softer just a second ago. This is your fucking elephant cock!"
"Mhhhhh and it's just growing for you!"
"I can hug it like a fucking tree in the woods."
"Yeah, people have compared it to trees very often."
"These are your thighs? And GOD! They're even bigger than that. And—And here's your bush! It's so thick under that brick wall of your six pack."
"It's an eight pack."
"So fucking hairy! So fucking big! I can't hold it any longer…I have to!"
"Woah, dude! You have to warn me before you ram your cock into my bubble butt. It's not that small."
"So juicy and thick, that ass of yours. And your cock, laying on me, as wide as I am. FUCK! This IS heaven."
"Mhh, keep plunging that cock into me."
"You're too big! Fuck, you're too big!"
"Don't stop now! Nhf! Nhf! I never came as a bottom. But…FUCK! YOU'RE GOOD!"
"That cock on me is growing bigger than my whole body!"
"FUCK I'M CLOSE, LITTLE GUY! My balls are rising!"
"So hairy…so muscular…so big…so thick and strong!"
"KEEP GOING! KEEP TALKING!"
"You could crush me with that cock of yours! I just want to bury my face between your meaty pecs and never come back. Suck those full nipples—"
"Yes!"
"—And ride that cock of yours with my whole body until you cum so hard like never before!"
"YES!"
"YOU are riding ME now! Your cock, balls and bubble butt is slapping me so fucking hard! FUCK! I think I'm cumming!"
"NOW!"
"OHHHH FUCK!!"
"Mhhh!"
"Ngh! NGH! UHHHF!"
"Ahh! FUCK, BRO! I'M STILL CUMMING!"
"SHIT! This is way too much! When does it stop?!"
"Mhhh…MHHH! FEELS SO GOOD TO FINALLY BLOW THAT LOAD!"
"Everything is covered in cum!"
"Yes!"
"I—I guess it's stopping now."
"What was that?"
"I just squeezed out the last load with my bare hands."
"That was like a liter of cum!"
"That was glorious!"
The next morning, Jens came out of his tent, completely naked with a nice hardon and messy hair. It was warm—almost muggy—and the sky was wide and blue. He looked over to the near cliff where Thomas was standing and taking a leak. In his hands, laid the biggest cock he’d ever seen, now that Jens was finally able to see it. That thing had to be over 20 inches long. His balls were tucked back between his massive thighs.
Thomas finally saw Jens coming, and while pissing with the sound of a small waterfall, he said, "Let's clean that shit up."
"You said you still have 1two weeks left?"
"Yeah, two weeks."
"We…we could stay here. And just have sex."
"Are you a mind reader?"
"Yes, and now let me worship that body in the daylight!
Comments
Godzilla6000
This is so hot!
Max Morphs
Yeah I know :D sorry about that
Wolfie Randolf
nice story, a bit rough on the grammar, but I've seen WAY worse, nice job.
David J. Brick
Incredible Story! I loved it!
