Big Time Lucky

Lucky made his way to the Mount Two Timbers Three Palms Hotel. It wasn’t far and it was known for its cheap rates. Lucky had met a hookup there once or twice.

He was only a few blocks when he got a flat tire. He pulled over onto the side of the road and figured he would just walk the rest of the way. Before he could even get out of the car the ground started to shake.

“Sir,” boomed a slightly accented deep voice from someone towering over Lucky’s car, “you have flat tire.”

Lucky could only see the blue jean material of enormous pants from the window of his car. He got out and looked skyward.

The giant man looked back down at Lucky.

“Yeah, I did, but I was only going to go to the motel right there. I can walk and get a tow in the morning.”

“Sir, I take you and car. I fix car. I am mechanic,” the giant’s beard swayed on his face in the wind. He was, indeed, in mechanics overalls. Under the moonlight Lucky could see how handsome the giant was. He had tufts of hair sticking out from his sleeves and under his chin. He was immensely muscular and had brooding eyebrows. His smile was ridiculously charming too.

“Free of charge to beautiful tiny man,” the giant followed up with.

“I guess I can’t beat a deal that’s flattering,” Lucky said.

The giant picked up Lucky and put him in a sitting position on his shoulder. Lucky gripped a hunk of beard hair to keep himself steady. The giant picked up the car like it was a toy and started to walk toward the hills.

“I was taking shortcut from mother’s house when I saw tire blow,” said the giant, “I’m just over hill.”

They walked over a small mountain and they were in a clearing covered in an enormous canopy. There was a bed in one corner and a workshop in the other.

“I really appreciate it. Will it take long? I was hoping to get a couple hours rest and then head home, but with the flat…,” Lucky trailed off.

“I work faster naked,” the giant said.

The giant set Lucky down on the workshop table and unzipped his uniform. He was wearing nothing but a jockstrap underneath. The jockstrap came off and was flicked to the bedside. It was exactly as Lucky had hoped, the man had a hanging cliff of a chest shelf. His thick patch of chest hair cupped the firm pecs and then trailed down his soft six pack before bursting out into a forest of bush over his cock.

And his cock? It had to be nearly the same size as Lucky himself, maybe bigger. The head was wrapped in foreskin that dripped off the end and the shaft hung halfway down the giant’s leg in blue veiny glory. The balls sagged, swelled, and dangled with the weight of dozens of gallons of cum.

“Should I be naked too?”

“Handsome man naked with Ivo? Ivo does not mind.”

Lucky took off his clothes and watched as the Ivo put on a pair of magnifying spectacles and some metal tools. Ivo had the car tire fixed within 15 minutes.

“With magnifying glass, Ivo find little man even more attractive than before,” Ivo said as he put away his tools.

“My name is Lucky and I’m attracted to you too. I know you said the work was free, but might I pleasure you?”

The giant picked up Lucky and took him to the bed. The giant lay back on the sheets and his massive erection stood straight up in the air. Lucky kissed the huge cock, he licked at it. Ivo bent it down so that Lucky could lick at the slit.

Lucky wrapped his arms around the cock, they barely reached around and clasped together. He lifted his legs and wrapped them around as well. He pressed his own rock hard pecker flat against the freckled skin of the cock and began to bounce up and down.

The giant moaned with thunder claps. When Lucky began to slip, Ivo pressed a massive finger against him and helped him to keep his grip and rub up and down.

Lucky undulated his grip as he continued to move up and down. His own cock was growing more and more sensitive and he began to moan as well.

The giant started to buck his hips in the air. Lucky felt like he was on the sexiest carnival ride he had ever ridden.

Ivor’s groans became more frantic and Lucky saw the skin against the giant balls begin to tighten, speed toward him, and then: BOOM! It was raining cum down from the skies. It dotted the giant’s skin all around and before a giant glob landed right on top of his head.

“Fuck,” Ivor said, “best work from a tiny man. I get you towel and you sleep for a couple hours here.”

Ivor took a square of toilet paper from the bedside and handed it to Lucky, it wrapped easily around Lucky twice. He wiped himself as clean as he could.

“Sleep here couple of hours and then you go home,” Ivor said.

Lucky lifted the foreskin on the drained cock and tucked himself, pulling the skin up to his chin, “this is a pretty nice bed.”

“No, no. I don’t sleep yet. You sleep here,” the giant lifted the jockstrap and set it down on the bed next to Lucky.

Lucky got inside the jockstrap and wrapped it around him like a blanket.

“When was the last time you washed this thing?” Lucky asked. It smelled deliciously musky with a strong hint of piss.

“What is washed?” the giant asked.

“I’m just going to get a couple hours shut eye, I’ll set an alarm and then be out of your hair,” Lucky said.

“No need for alarm. Sleep long as want,” Ivor said.

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IF LUCKY WAKE UP NATURALLY CLICK HERE