You allow James to lead you to his motel room. Whatever outrage you may have felt is melting as lust washes over your brain.
The motel isn’t exactly high-class, but it’s also just shy of seedy. James locks the door behind you as you enter. As he walks past you to the bed, he grabs and handful of your powerful ass; you flex your glutes for him obligingly.
James undresses as he gets on the bed, tossing his clothing to the side. “Please strip down to your posers for me,” he asks, “and show off that huge body when you do it.”
You’re only too happy to comply. You step out of your tiny flip flops, and stand in front to him. You flex your chest, and James’ eyes go wide as the fabric of your shirt is pushed out by your massive pecs. You look at each arm, and flex your enormous biceps, causing the fabric of the sleeves to pull away from your huge guns. You bring your thick arms over your head, and slowly pull your shirt off, slowly revealing your insanely powerful abs.
James is stroking his respectable eight inches now, even as his lips urge you on with whimpers of, “More! Oh yes, more!”
You turn around, and show off your huge back, a hulking mass of muscle framed by broad, powerful shoulders and wide lats. Then, you unbutton and unzip your shorts, and bend over to pull them off of your massive legs. You struggle a little to get them down over your massive thighs, which produces gasps of amazement from James. Once the shorts are off, you stand upright, and flex your biceps again, giving James a view of them from behind.
Slowly you turn, and James squeaks when he sees your huge, foot-long cock straining against the posing trunks. You flex as hard as you can, trying to show off every mighty muscle as once. James can’t take it any more and comes, squirting all over his stomach.
“Like what you see?” you ask.
James just nods, his breathing short and heavy.
You pull off the posing trunks, and fling them at him. “Take a whiff,” you order, a cold smile on your lips. James complies, breathing in deeply as he holds the posers to his nose. His cock spurts again, as the musky scent drives him wild.
You crawl onto the bed, looming over James. “You sure did give me a big cock, buddy. I sure hope you can take it!” You then grab James’ ankles, and pull them up over your shoulders. Trembling, James hands you a bottle of lubricant. “Don’t want to be ripped apart, James?” you taunt. Smirking, you rub some of it on your cock, and on James’ hole. Then, you start pushing your big cockhead in, little by little. Even with the lube, you have to take care not to rip him apart. As it is, James screeches and writhes, as your massive tool slowly brings both pain and pleasure to his tight ass. Inexorably, you push in further as lust courses through you, gradually overcoming your reason. You begin picking up speed, going faster and faster, with less concern for what James wants or feels. Your cock is driving you crazy – it needs to get off. Luckily, James seems to enjoy the abuse that your huge rod is dealing out. You’re fucking him like a madman now, thrusting your big boner in all the way, using all of your considerable strength to drive it in as far as it will go. James is wailing softly, unsure whether to screech in pain or moan in ecstasy. With a low roar you come, and your large balls power a big load of cum through your cock and into James. He all but sings in response as your semen fills him from within. You continue to hump away, until every last drop of your cum has come out. You collapse atop James, pinning him to the bed with your massive bulk, your big dick firmly planted up his ass.