Huge and Thick / Tails of the Alhambra/ Grossao is Fucked by Jorge Alvarez
A new story, with a twist, about Grossao's sexploits in Spain
GROSSAO IS FUCKED
While I'm staying in Granada I get a VIP invitation to a party at the Alhambra palace in honor of a Spanish grandee, the Duke of A.
When I'm presented to the Duke, the sexual chemistry is immediate. We see through each other. As we chat about my career -- first in soccer, than in porn films -- and his famous adventures as a mountain climber, our eyes hold a much more intimate dialogue.
I admire his large, athletic body, towering a good four inches above mine, his massive, well-defined muscles clearly revealed under a light silk suit. His handsome, self-assured face exudes masculinity. The large hands, with thick, square-tipped fingers, touch me while he speaks, to stress a point and test my limits. There's none. I let this awesome blond male woo and charm the hidden pussy in me.
I'm wearing a pair of tight Brazilian designer jeans, custom-made to bring into relief my strong, round buttocks and long, shapely legs. My huge basket is clearly showing under the thin fabric. A narrow, sleeveless silver Kevlar top completes my pornstar outfit, accentuating the powerful arms and chest. His eyes tell me how desirable my black male body is, making him real horny.
He drifts away to take care of his guests, while I tend to the other men, most of them more interested in my famous giant dick. But the Duke's powerful sexual appeal has brought out the bottom in me, so I decide to give Grossao, my insatiable cock, a night off. He's not happy... So what? He has no choice but to take his time while the other side of my body moves to the front seat.
Every time I check, the Duke is eyeing me from a distance, his gaze lingering on my sensual African-Brazilian derriere. I wag my tail, seemingly as part of my tropical body language, while entertaining a group of Grossao's fans. Only the Duke knows that I'm responding to his secret longing for my ass.
When the guests are leaving, he gets a moment alone with me and whispers that he has an apartment in the royal quarters upstairs, for the night, and that I should join him there when the party is over. To make sure there's no misunderstanding, he lets his big paw linger on my butt, cupping a hard, plump buttock.
I loiter in the dark gardens for a while and when the palace is finally quiet I climb the stairs. The door is open. I walk in, impressed with the majestic rooms once occupied by the Moorish sultans of the Nazari dinasty that ruled Granada until the late XVth century.
I cross the empty space and head out to a balcony overlooking the Patio de Comares with its long pool and, beyond the palace, the skyline of Granada. I'm enjoying the view when I feel him approaching from behind. The Duke leans on the balcony beside me, his strong left arm around my lower back.
"Beautiful, isn't it? And seen from here it's not much different from what my ancestors saw when they led the siege and conquest of Granada. But it's a shame that they, the Christian knights, were so bigoted that, unlike the Moors, they would not appreciate the beauty of a young male body, and the endless possibilities of male sex..."
I laughed, trying to picture the huge Visigothic Spanish knights without their heavy armors, languishing in these gardens, around singing fountains, embracing each other in naked bliss. It'd never work! They were a world away from their refined, voluptuous Arab enemies. But their offspring, now rubbing his big hard dick under my right buttock, is a totally new breed of white knight...
"You know, most men when they watch your Grossao films only have eyes for that giant dick -- and I don't blame them. But I cannot resist the attraction I feel for the other, even hotter side of your anatomy. When you have your back to the camera, giving some guy a wild fuck, the way those buttocks flex in all their power and beauty... It's just too much for me!"
By now he's sliding behind me and trying to fit the mammoth bulge in his groin to my concavities.
"Now hold it, Mr. Duke, wait a minute... We have to talk abut this before you go any further. You know how much I want this and you don't have to tell me about yourself. I can feel it, big and hard. But there's a catch..."
"I'll give you anything you ask for..."
"Well, you'll have to fight for it. And I mean fight. A wrestling match between us. That's something my dick and my butt agreed upon after I discovered the pleasures of being on the receiving end of anal sex".
"By the way, I've never seen you take it up the ass in any of your movies..."
"There was just one such film, the story of my deflowering by Thor, a giant pro-wrestler from Norway (see the series "Grossao Pornstar", as yet unpublished in English). But I bought out all the copies because it would be bad for business if millions of Grossao's fans found out that their dream stud was a real pussy..."
"Mmmm, I'd love to see that one... But tell me about the understanding between your dick and your butt..."
"Well, they agreed that, just like it happened that first time with Thor, I'll only give up on my manhood and let a guy fuck me if he wins that right by defeating me in a man-to-man wrestling match. It goes without saying that I fuck the guy if I win. Is that OK for you, Duke?"
"Of course, honey, whatever you want..."
He starts to undress me, rubbing his dick on my butt. The son-of-a-bitch is so sure of himself, he acts as if he's already won the fight. I have a little surprise for him. It won't be so easy...
I turn around and he's already naked. The sight of his huge sinewy body dazzles me. As we hold each other's shoulders to start fighting, our tall, hard dicks butt their heads. His is 15 inches long, two more than mine, and much thicker! My asshole puckers in anticipation... If my own dick is called gigantic, then his can only be deemed cyclopic. The monstrous Cyclops tries to hypnotize me with its single eye.
Being shorter and limber, I unbalance the big Duke with a leg sweep. He goes down on the floor, with me on top. As I sit astride his waist, trying to choke him with my hands around his neck, I feel the monstrous weapon forcing its way between my buttocks. I lift my hips to escape him and he takes advantage, rolling over me.
Now I'm in a desperate situation, with the fierce Duke between my open legs, his heavy body immobilizing me. He grabs my head in his huge paws and it's clear that he can snap my neck like a twig if he wants to. I have to slap the floor, conceding defeat.
The Duke, his appetite whetted by the fight, takes his prize right away. The Cup is my exposed butt hole, and he proceeds to fill it with his ducal scepter. The brute looks into my eyes to enjoy the tremendous penetration of my poor flesh. He beams as my eyes flutter and I howl in pain and pleasure.
"You made yourself difficult, huh, little slut? Now I'm going to show you who's the master here... Make your last wish before I carve you a new, roomier pussy!"
"I want to be fucked standing up if you don't mind".
The mighty Duke stands up carrying me in his strong arms. I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling his dick all the way inside me. I've never felt so stuffed with hard male meat before. He brings me to the balcony, spins me around and plants my feet on the ground.
I'm now bending over the rail, looking at Granada in the distance, bracing my hands on the balcony as he humps my butt from behind. He sinks his titanic dick in my wide-open vessel, making loud slurping sounds as his hot piston slides in and out of my fuck chute.
He pinches my hard nipples and bites my ears, bending over me in a frenzy of lust. With each thrust he changes the angle of attack, staking his claim for more and more territory inside my plundered butt.
I delight in feeling myself the thrill that I inflict on my victims when I fuck them, the kick that only a dick bigger than mine can give me. I hump back to meet his thrusts, getting more cock with each shove.
Even though Grossao, my giant dick, is not part of the action, the awesome stimulation of all the hot erotic nerve endings in the anus, the rectum and all the way up my gut, the excitement from this wild fuck has Grossao standing up throbbing, spitting precum.
I reach the point of no return and, standing up, shoot a spray of white foam over the Alhambra. At the same moment, my puckering hole milks hot juice out of the Duke's whopper of a cock. I feel the scalding male lava flooding my innards.
We move to the Duke's bed where I mount him, impaling myself on the humongous dick. I want to show off my experience as a male bitch, painfully amassed in the few opportunities I've had of finding guys with dicks bigger than mine and willing to fuck me.
With my back turned to him I look into the mirrors that surround the bed. My big black buttocks remind me of the rump of a mare in heat. The Duke spanks my gorgeous butt, as I bob up and down with quick, long jumps, squeezing my ring around his monstrous shaft to give him a tighter fuck.
I close my eyes to concentrate on the awesome sensation radiating from my overstuffed fuckhole. The deep folds in my gut stretch to the limit to make room for the invader. I wrap my inner membranes as a royal robe around his imperious shaft. I cradle and nurse the white prince in the dark, moist chamber of my male womb. I give birth to him, disgorging the herculean giant, which rams back in with a mighty rush.
He floods my body with gallons of boiling cum as we fuck all night until dawn's rosy fingers lift night's black veil.
When I wake up in the morning, chirping like a little bird, he's all dressed up and ready to go. He has to join the Duchess in Seville. He wants to see me again, soon. But while I'm in Granada, why don't I go have some fun with his nephew, the young prior of a nearby convent?
"You're going to love him, you'll see. He's a big fan of Grossao's. And he has a whole stable of gorgeous boys".
I linger in bed, dreaming of my studly Grandee, getting ready for the next Spanish adventure.
Jorge Alvarez grossao13@hotmail.com