I saw his post on Reddit late one night. Big dick top looking for a tight hole to wreck. 11 inches, thick as a wrist, and he wanted someone who could take it all without tapping out. I messaged him right away. No small talk. Just told him my ass was hungry and I lived nearby. He replied with an address and a time: thirty minutes.
When I got there he opened the door shirtless, already hard in his sweats. The outline of that monster was obscene. He grabbed my shirt, pulled me inside, and shoved me against the wall. Strip, he said. I dropped my clothes fast. He kicked the door shut and pushed me to my knees.
His cock sprang out when he dropped his pants. Eleven thick inches of veiny meat, heavy balls underneath. I opened my mouth and he fed it to me slow at first, then deeper until my throat stretched around the head. Spit ran down my chin while he fucked my face. Thats it, choke on it, he growled. I gagged but kept taking it, eyes watering, nose pressed to his pubes.
He pulled out and spun me around. Bent me over the couch. No lube at first, just spit on his fingers and two shoved straight into my hole. I grunted as he opened me up rough. Then the blunt head of that huge cock pressed against my ring. He pushed hard. The stretch burned like hell but I pushed back, wanting every inch. It took a minute of steady pressure before the head popped inside.

I moaned loud. He kept going, inch after inch, splitting me open until his balls rested against me.
Fuck, youre tight, he said, then started pounding. Long, deep strokes that made my ass ripple every time he bottomed out. My cock leaked onto the couch while he railed me. He grabbed my hips and drilled harder, skin slapping loud in the room. Every thrust knocked the air out of me. I begged for more, told him to wreck my hole. He did. Pulled almost all the way out then slammed back in until I felt that monster rearrange my guts.
He flipped me onto my back on the floor. Folded my legs to my chest and drove back inside. From this angle I could watch that fat cock disappear into me. My hole looked obscene stretched around him. He spit on my chest, called me a cockslut, and kept fucking like he wanted to break me. Sweat dripped off him onto my face. I reached down and felt where we joined, fingers tracing the thick shaft as it pumped in and out.
He lasted forever. Changed positions again, this time putting me on all fours and mounting me like an animal. His heavy balls swung and smacked my taint with every thrust. I reached back and spread my cheeks wider so he could get even deeper. He grunted approval and picked up speed until the whole couch shook. My prostate was getting hammered; I came without touching my cock, shooting ropes onto the floor while he kept using me.
Finally he pulled out, spun me around, and shoved back into my mouth. I tasted my own ass on him. He held my head and fucked my throat until his cock swelled and he unloaded straight down my gullet. Thick, hot pulses. I swallowed what I could but some spilled out the sides. He kept thrusting through the orgasm until he was empty.
We stayed like that a minute, breathing hard. Then he pulled out, wiped his cock on my face, and told me I could come back anytime my hole needed stretching again. I left sore, leaking, and already planning the next visit. That Reddit post delivered exactly what it promised.