One Hot Day in Stormalong
Chapter 4: Blowhole
K'nuckles x Bubbie / K'nubbie
K'nuckles beautifully tender shaft became fully engorged with blood. It stood 16 solid inches high into the sky. Thick red veins snaked up its meaty trunk and bloated mushroom head rested atop, like a powerful ancient tree soaking in the sun's beams. This was K'nuckles' first erection. He carefully lowered his throbbing member down towards Bubbie's pulsating blowhole. In comparison to the man's penis, her hole now seemed rather small. There was no sound, but anticipation hung in the air like thick globs of grease slowly oozing down a wall. The blue appendage lowered slowly, carefully, as in slow motion. K'nuckles had never wielded something so massive before and he was scared, and still very proud of what he owned. Then, through his huge sausage he felt his tip rest comfortably against Bubbie's wrinkled ring. Both mammals were hyper-aware of this moment. Each pulsation in each other's bodies was felt and as the thick log began to submerge itself into her hungry hole, they both almost went mad in their ecstasy. The blue ring of flesh pushed back against K'nuckles humungous glans, but it soon relented, knowing that it could never win against its heft. Once the blowhole surrendered, the palpitating protuberance slid through the tunnel with speed. So quickly, in fact, that K'nuckles began to fall, being pulled down by the shear weight of his gargantuan member. Bubbie yipped in surprise as the entire thing slipped all the way through. K'nuckles was balls deep in Bubbie's blowhole.
A moment of stillness overtook the two animals. They both reveled in this situation that they had found themselves in, but only for a moment… and then, K'nuckles began to shift his hips. Slowly, his body churned like a calming wave lapping up against the shore as he began to understand how to control his great hanging cock. He began to move faster now. Lying face down against Bubbie's back, shifting up and down, it almost looked as if the crusty man was doing push-ups. His penis slid through her hole with such ease. It felt almost frictionless, but that didn't mean there wasn't the glorious squeeze of her ring's delicate muscles to massage his pulsating meat stick. If someone were to lie inside Bubbie's mouth (as K'nuckles commonly did) they would see what seemed to be a glistening blue fleshy stalactite pistoning in and out of the whale's blowhole. Thick gobs of angelic pre-ejaculate dripped down from the tip, sloshing down upon Bubbie's large tongue. She could taste K'nuckles' delicious man-salt spray down into her vast mouth as he fucked the hole. Both of them grunted each time the thick rod shoved itself snugly into her hole. Faster K'nuckles went, like an animal controlled only by instinct. He began to feel a pressure build in his ball sack. Still new to such experiences, he inquired, "Bubbie, I think somethin's about to come out of my penis. I feel somethin' inside wantin' to come out." With that, Bubbie was broken out from her trance; she quickly tightened her blowhole around his cock to prevent it from continuing its pistoning process. "Wait K'nuckles! Stop! Don't come in my blowhole…" she pleaded. K'nuckles let out a hot breath rancid with disappointment. She continued, "No, K'nuckles. I want you to come in my vagina."
K'nuckles' malformed heart thudded in his crunchy chest cavity. Greenish sweat emerged across his forehead, dotting his face like stars in the sky. "This is it," he thought to himself, "I'm going to have sex… Mama would be proud." He then felt the whale's buxom blowhole unclench around his rod. He was so closing to climaxing that this simple sensation nearly made him release his thick load. "Dang it Bubbie! Warn me before you do somethin' like that! I almost came!" he snorted, sending quivering spittle across the back of the whale. A couple drops of loaded spit landed on his drooping cock, another wave of pleasure hit him, and once again he just barely held back the wave of come inside. "Sorry, K'nuckles. I'll warn you next time."
"Next time? So, this isn't a one time thing?!" K'nuckles pondered in awe. "Alright, baby, now just pull that big sausage out from my blowhole. Don't let it touch the sides of my hole," she instructed, "With the state you're in, any sensation'll make you come."
K'nuckles nodded his grimy head in response. He stared intently down at Bubbie's gaping blowhole beneath him, with his huge cock swaying slightly within it. He began to slowly, carefully, pull his wiener upward, as if he was a boy pulling up a bucket from the well. His breathing was thick with anxiety. He couldn't let it just end with him accidently coming in her blowhole. Somehow his wooden hands were drenched in sweat (or maybe that was just the ointment covering his hands) as he pulled his massive penis inch by inch up and out of the hole. His penis felt so heavy in this moment, as if the glans was a heavily condensed ball of meat swaying on its spindly meat rope, just barely holding up its meaty load. He was about halfway through heaving up his dirty load; 8 inches of horrendous fleshy string was coiled to the right of his wet boots. Bubbie looked up at her man, "He sure is cute," she thought, gazing up at his blotched skin heaving with sweaty uncertainty as he struggled with his cock. Finally, after some deliberation, the last couple of inches were pulled up out of the dank cavern. K'nuckles let out a deep frothy sigh; his raw blue dick sat coiled like a boa next to him.
Once he was able to get it erect again, he would be ready to fuck Bubbie's sexy pussy.