The Giant of Bright Tower Chapter 26

I approached Bubba, goosebumps rippling my flesh from something other than my lack of clothes. My eyes meeting his, a look of sheer delight on his face. On all fours, Bubba’s head was still above mine. He stayed still, a god waiting for his worshiper. I approached his left arm, a flesh colored tree with fingers spreading out like roots. I kneeled down, I wanted to start with his hands. His fingernails were the size of small dinner plates. I explored his outstretched hand, larger than a hula-hoop. It felt warm, the flesh tough but giving. It felt and looked normal, there was just more of it. I focused on a hair on the back of his palm, and plucked it out.

“Mmm boy, only give what you can take.” Bubba rumbled above.

I examined it, The hair had such a thicker diameter, but how could it have gown so fast?

“Fascinating.” I spun it between my fingers.

“I can’t believe” Bubba grunted, “That when the hugest dick is swinging nearby, you are playing with my hair.

I looked up at Bubba’s enormous face, his smile hidden behind his bush of a goatee. In the dim light of the tank room, I looked into enormous eyes filled with a mixture of desires and emotions that only a man who’s dream had come true could understand. I could tell he was trying to control himself, but the constant throbbing of his massive cock was too much for him to keep hidden for much longer.

"You've teased daddy for long enough, little man," he commanded, his voice deep and dominant. "It's time to worship.” he flexed his shoulders, a rolling hill.

My body moved, the hair fluttering from my fingers like a feather. I walked into the shadow he cast as his body blocked the overhead lights. My hand reached up to feel his chest, firm and warm beneath my hand. And then I was in front of it. He shifted, and the enormous punching bag of flesh before me swung in a tempo that stopped as soon as it had started, restricted by its own weight. I hugged it, my hands not reaching each other around it.

“Oh God.” Bubba shifted again, and I swung with it this time, my feet briefly lifted off the floor. “Oh God, knowing that I’m so big and there’s a guy who’s pressing their whole body against me. Oh God, I’m HUGE.”

The flesh before me swelled, like I was holding onto a water balloon. It pushed against me,and I just rubbed me face against it.

“Oh God. MOVE!” Bubbas hand swung low and pulled me away. He remembered to be careful as he moved me out from under him. With room shaking thuds, Bubba turned over and collapsed on his back on the floor. His belly rose in the air like a hill, and his dick sprung up several heads above mine.

“I need you here!” Bubba grabbed me, his hand moving under my armpits. He picked me up and plopped me down between his legs. Bubbas enormous hand grabbed himself and started pumping away.

“Mash your hands against my balls, Boy. Mash ‘em hard” Bubba’s command echoed around the room, the need in his voice. There was no thought to resist. I moved to his yoga sized balls and pushed against them. This flesh was less firm, stuff was moving against my hands. But I did my best, even as stuff shifted like a lava lamp. Meanwhile, I could feel the air above my head in tempo as his massive fist gyrated mere feet above me. The walls of flesh moved around me as Bubba shifted to raise his hips higher so his balls were right at my level. My hands went right too them, rubbing and jarring them with all the force of my body. Sweat trickled down my back, and I think it was all mine.

“Harder boy. You love those huge balls!” Bubba’s voice boomed in my ears, the sound vibrating through my entire body. I could feel the room shake with the rhythm of his movements. Just being this close to him jacking off seemed to jar my body, sending tingles throughout every inch of my skin.

I continued to mash and rub my hands against Bubba’s massive balls, feeling them swell and shift beneath my touch. His breathing grew heavier and his grip on himself tightened as he approached climax.

Suddenly, Bubba’s hands reached down and grabbed me yet again. He lifted me up effortlessly and spun me around until he sat me down at the base of his dick. My legs splayed out to either side, his belly and hands warm against my back.

I turned my best to looked up at him in awe as he continued to pump himself with one hand, the other pushing against my back.

“GRAB IT BOY, JERK OFF THE BIGGEST DICK IN THE WORLD!”

I was lost in the frenzy, my mind a whirlwind of pleasure and pain as with Bubba pressing into me, my hands moved up and down, jerking off as best I could the wall of flesh I was squeezed up against. He moved me too, and I slid up and down the sweat-sleek surface.

His hand was almost crushing me; I could barely breathe as Bubba jerk his dick and I up and down, causing his massive belly to shake and vibrate against me. His moans grew louder and I could feel the temperature of his body rise all around me.

Finally, his body stilled beneath me, his hands holding me firm, some part of him in this moment still remembering his newfound strength and my delicate body. He shook, and then he let out a roar like thunder. His dick convulsed against me like a bucking broncho. Wave after wave of white hot liquid gushed up in the air before slamming down and coating me in hot stickiness. All I could do was grip the monstrous member before me and survive the flood.

Slowly, Bubba’s dick stopped bucking beneath me. His breaths had slowed, the dick falling before me like a deflating bouncy castle. Dazed and breathless, I leaned backwards until his belly supported my back. His fingers appeared on either side of me. My hands automatically raised as they gently slide under my arms to lift me up to plop me on his chest to face him.

We looked at each other, me rising up and down gently with his breaths. He looked exhausted, but his face held nothing but satisfaction and joy. He chuckled, and my ass vibrated.

“Damn boy.” he said, one finger swinging around to tickle my side. “You sure do know how to make a wish come true” His finger rubbed me up and down, before the hand once again picked me up and brought me to his face.

I won’t lie, some primal part of me freaked out as I moved towards a mouth big enough for me to fit in, but as my hands flew out to meet his nose, his tongue flitted out for a long slow sensual lick between my legs. He exhaled hard through his nose and the hot air blasted my legs

“Mmmm, like licking a popsicle”

I cannot even being to describe the sensation of having a massive tongue snake between your legs, press up hard, and slowly, tenderly pull back. The closet thing my brain could come up with, with the little power it currently had, was maybe dolphins swimming between your legs over and over again. As my brain tried to imagine that, Bubba licked again and my hands convulsed, the rim of his nostrils the best thing for me to grab onto.

It only took 10 licks before I shuttered and my load was lost in the whitness of his beard. He lick his lips,

“Mmm, salty.”

I felt myself going limp. Once again, massive hands caught me and moved me to his chest. One hand remained, covering me like a heavy blanket, as I felt my eyes grow heavier and heavier.