Fucking a dragons dickhole 🙂

There he was, the sleeping dragon. Sleeping naked on his side, I could see his red, half erect cock moving ever so slightly along with each one of his breaths. It was huge. The head of his cock was size enough to reach the bottom of my chest from the floor it rested on. I approached it, its size becoming more prominent and taking up more of my view with every step. It had quite the presence, its smell and heat casting a wide aura around it, engulfing me in its stuffy atmosphere. I felt my cock start to move in my pants. I couldn’t help laying my hand on it once I had stopped before it. It was tender, warm and almost sticky, covered in its long mixed and marinated sweat and most likely cum. It struck me as strong and healthy, and looked like it could crush me if i ended up under it. I could feel my own member now at full hardness. It was tight and I began to take off my clothes, pants first to alleviate the pain. I had that feeling as if I was about to cum, but with nothing rubbing against my cock it wasn’t going to happen. Stuck in this longing limbo to release my load I desperately took off the last of my clothes and threw them to the floor. I felt almost vulnerable before the dragons intimidating penis, but comfortable at the same time. It wasn’t a threat, it was my master. I was surrendering myself to it, and it was giving me mercy as its servant. I bent over the head and wrapped my arms around it as far as i could, rubbing the shaft with my right hand more in admiration than anything, the way a man rubs the strong neck of a horse. I inserted my penis into the dragons dick hole. It felt amazing, the moderately tight and wet japs eye of this towering beast. I pulled out and then went back in, and started the regular motion of fucking the dragons dick hole, in and out again and again of the warm slit. I was on the verge of cumming but kept to the very edge of the possibility, continuously only narrowly avoiding that feeling of giving in to the inevitable blowing of my load. The powerful cock started to move in its arousal now. The dragon was still asleep but his penis became harder and harder, an immovable object by anything but its own volition, bobbing slowly, easing its way incrementally towards its full size and strength, occasionally lifting me ever so slightly into the air without problem. I remained thrusting inside it the whole time, hugging into it as best i could, my face buried into its shaft, my increasingly tired, hard, and quickening breaths soaking up its overpowering smell into my nose with a feeling that it was permeating my whole body. It lifted me up into the air and held me there. It was completely still at the absolute limit of its stretch and I could feel its strain with my arms. It felt so tightly compacted with rushing blood, as if it was about to burst. This is when I came inside it. I felt the end of its hole fill up with my cum and become a slippery viscous passage. It was just then that it also came all over me. I felt it coming a second before, and my lower region was blasted with a powerful stream of semen, almost knocking me off but with quick reaction I just managed to hold on. The cum spurted at me again and again, dripping off me and covering my legs and lower abdomen in layer after slimy syrupy layer of pungent dragon jizz. It was at the very last spurt that I lost my strength and was knocked to the floor and enveloped into a puddle of cum. I felt weak, spent, and relieved, so I submitted and lied back into the puddle of ejaculate. It surrounded me and comforted me in its warmth. It was like being content under warm bedcovers on a cold winter morning, except you’d had a few thousand wet dreams the night before. I closed my eyes in fear of every drop that landed for the next while, in case it hit my face. After a while I just kept my eyes closed and soon fell asleep.


The End.