Monster Cock: Claimed by Khalil’s 14-inches

Claimed by Khalil’s 14-inch Colossal Cock

Hello, naughty ones. Some of you remember Ben—my first super-size cock—and Sagittarius, who gave Ben a serious run for his money. I didn’t think I’d ever meet anyone who could top either of them until I experienced Khalil’s monster cock.

When he pulled it out, I couldn’t speak. I just stared at it before I grabbed the tape measure from my sewing notions, wrapped it around him, and blurted, “No way this is fitting.”

Khalil smirked. “You’re taking it, baby. All of it.”

My ex was present—watching and stroking his cock. That was part of our game. He got off on watching me play with well-endowed men. And Khalil definitely fit the bill.

When You’re Claimed by Khalil’s 14-Inch Monster Cock, There’s No Going Back

I told Khalil I couldn’t take it in my pussy. I needed to blow him instead.

He laughed. “A blowjob’s not enough for me. I’m going to stretch that tight little ass right in front of your husband.” Then he bent me over, and pressed his monster cock against my back door. I whimpered and begged him to be gentle while I clutched the sheets. He told me to shut up while he worked his big cock inside me, inch by inch.

Meanwhile, my ex sat across from us, mesmerized and aroused, watching me moan and cry.

“You measured it,” Khalil growled, “now take it.”

My voice broke, and I couldn’t stop shaking as he fucked my ass, slow and deep, making me feel every inch. It was overwhelming—so much fullness, so much stretch. I wasn’t just getting fucked, I was being claimed by Khalil’s 14-inch monster cock.

So, Khalil owned me with that cock. He made me scream, plead, and come just from the pressure and the stretch. I didn’t even have to touch myself. And when he finally came, I could feel him throbbing inside me, flooding me with hot cum until it leaked down my thighs. But he didn’t pull out. He turned to my ex and said, “Come here, cocksucker.”

It was my ex’s turn to experience Khalil’s 14-inch monster cock

My ex’s eyes widened as he approached us. His face was flushed.  His cock was rock hard. Khalil slapped him across the face with his cum-slick monster cock again and again. “You like how she tastes, huh?” he said, then he shoved it in my ex’s mouth. “Clean it up, bitch.”

My ex obeyed.  He licked that behemoth before he took it between his lips and sucked it while he franticly stroked his own cock. Khalil continued to slap his face with his BBC and mock him between sucks. I just lay there, dazed, and watched my ex’s mouth work on Khalil’s 14-inch monster cock.

Khalil grabbed his hair and used him like a fucktoy. Each thrust made both men moan. Khalil’s voice was low and cruel.

“You’re just a cum-dump, aren’t you?” he teased. “You love this big, black dick, don’t you?”

Another slap and a groan.

My ex’s eyes watered, his throat bulged, and spit poured down his chin. In between gasps, he admitted that he did indeed love BBC and whimpered in response to every raunchy insult. Then Khalil grunted and came hard, holding him in place, making him swallow it all.

The second he let go, my ex collapsed forward, grunting, panting and clutching his throbbing cock as he exploded all over the sheets.

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