THE CUMMING MISADVENTURES OF KING DONG

The Cumming Misadventures Of King Dong All alone after the plane crash in Africa, I found myself trying to just stay alive, fucked and hydrated, until help arrived…If help...

The Cumming Misadventures Of King Dong

All alone after the plane crash in Africa, I found myself trying to just stay alive, fucked and hydrated, until help arrived…If help arrived. This adventure started because I had heard the tales of the Mighty King Kong…and his insatiable KING DONG! That’s why I came. In search of the biggest, baddest dick on the planet. My pussy is fine with man sized cocks, I certainly love being fingered, sucked, licked, and drank…But, every woman has the longing for a big, stiff cock…anywhere…tits, ass, pussy. Hell, I don’t really care where it is…I just want it. I want that huge primate sized dick to do me right, then shower me with the cumming of his juices! You might say, I came looking for the Cumming Misadventures of King Dong. Hey! Even a well-sexed, pretty woman LOVES big dick!

Setting up camp proved harder than expected…wearing La Perla bra and panties, while luxuriously beautiful…yeah, completely impractical. The first night’s rain proved that sufficiently. My bra and panties were soaked through, so I needed to fashion something not-so-stylish out of leaves. Feeling a little Adam and Eve-ish, I pranced my fine little ass out of my tent and nearly off a cliff!

It was the heavy rusting of the Palm fronds that made me stop just before toppling over a nearly 500-foot embankment.

Turning to listen more carefully, I heard what sounded like a grunt and I panicked. All alone after the crash and with a wild, unknown beast to boot! It neared, but I could tell I was now being stalked. I began yelling out at the nothingness that pursued me…in anger…in fear? I wasn’t sure, but I knew this…If need be, I was going to fight!

The grunt lowered, almost became subservient to my screams. Perhaps they had been more primal than they felt. Good, because they felt pretty bad-ass! The rustle of the leaves began again. Then I saw the giant face. No. I mean GIANT! A face nearly as large as a car! Its eyes had the soft cast of a shy child and my heart melted. He then looked at me with lust. What? Are you crazy? I know I said I love big dick but are you CRAZY?!?!? NO. It was the beautiful, slightly aged man who lingered a bit behind the giant ape. I suppose he was the Tarzan Type and the big ape was his charge. Hey, I won’t argue against having a giant fulltime bodyguard around! Giggle

This Tarzan Man was even shyer than his pal, but I’ve discovered the best way around a language barrier, was through non-verbal communication. I was pretty damned fluent in that. LOL  We sat at the small fire he’d built to keep us warm and to ward off other animals while we slept.

Why did we need warding off, when we had fucking King Kong with us? I don’t know…perhaps a night off…?

He wanted to make a move, I could tell by the stolen glances at my barely-covered with leaves bod and his barely-there loincloth. His giant cock was at full attention, pushing the suede fabric up like a tent. I slid my hand under and almost yanked it back…this was the biggest cock I’d ever felt!!! Pulling the cloth back I revealed it and smiled. It had copious amounts of pre-cum bubbling from the head and by instinct, I lowered my mouth to him.

Another quick yank of my body pulled me into a full 69 and he began his feast upon my sloppy wet pussy and ass. He kissed, licked and ate at my lips as if he’d never get enough. The only thing I can say in retrospect is that his lips made love to me as I’d never experienced before. His tongue explored every centimeter of my body as if he could drink me into him and keep me there. As he twisted and turned me, sticking and stabbing that glorious monster dick into my pussy, then my ass, then down my throat; I sucked and screamed his name in waves of exxxplosive passion and wonder, at having never experienced anything of this nature.

We kissed and licked and loved the night away knowing we could scream our pleasure to the heavens and no one would cum to see why.

The next morning, a search plane overhead, sighted our camp and King Dong lifted us in the palm of his hand to it and safety. Yes, I said “US”. I took my Tarzan back to civilization with me. He is now a big city fella…with a monster dick. And yes…every woman sees it in his pants and they follow his gorgeous ass around town. But, I know he’s mine. I keep him happy the way no other woman ever took the time to…by loving him completely.

Then CUMS The naughty things we do BEHIND CLOSED DOORS!

Want to know how I keep my beast of a man so sated? Call me. If you’re really nice, I might give you a lesson. Not only on how I keep me happy…but more importantly, how HE keeps ME happy! Giggle Bottom Lip Bite…

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