THE BIGGEST SO FAR – Chapter 5: Noah Part 2 (Patreon)

“I’ve been looking for u.”

Noah’s DM reached me in the middle of the night. As soon as I saw the Grindr pic, I knew exactly who it was: the guy with the enormous cock from the club, from the year before. I had never stopped fantasizing about him forcing his massive horse cock through that too-small glory hole.

“Your head game was amazing. Haven’t had anything like that since.”

My heart skipped a beat. It was the first time fate had brought one of my big-dicked men back to me.

The crazy thing was, as big as Noah was, I’d seen bigger men in the meantime. Even though I was excited, I couldn’t stop myself from feeling a slight sense of disappointment. Since my journey began, this would be my first time actually going down a cock size. Did that mean my big-cock odyssey had reached the end?

“There’s just one thing I should tell you,” he wrote, as if in response to my thoughts.

I felt a prickle down my spine.

“I’ve done some growing over the last year 😉”

My hands began to shake. I had trouble typing an answer.

“Can’t wait to see that monster again.”

“Monster? Lol you don’t even know. My dick was small back then compared to now.”

“What have you been feeding that thing??” I wrote back.

“What haven’t I been doing? Lol. Injections, pumping, meds, creams, exercises…plus amazing genes. Still not happy with my size, though. Got to put some more mass on this thing.”

“Fuck. Guys must be lining up to blow you.”

“Yeah, but no one as good as you tbh. I’ve been to the club again many times. Even though the glory hole def isn’t an option for me anymore.”

“How much did you grow?”

“Can you be here in 30?” And a pin for his address.

I jumped out of bed and threw some clothes on. As I was leaving the house, I got one more message. Noah just wrote, “Waiting for u.”

Attached was a photo of him laying in bed with a blanket over his legs. I could see his beefy chest and wide arms, and the full pecs and hairy abdominal muscles I remembered. But the picture was dominated by the huge mass under the blanket.

I gulped.

He opened his door in a bathrobe. I had to look up to see his face.

I felt like a god was standing before me. He was too wide for his 3XL robe, his cannonball shoulders stretching the thin cotton fabric, the carefully trimmed pecs bulging through the opening, his bull neck taxing the collar.

“There you are,” he said. He placed one of his gigantic meaty hands along my face, framing it. I think his hand was bigger than my head. The thought alone gave me shivers.

“I’ve been waiting for you.”

“You’re so much bigger than I remember,” I whispered.

“And you haven’t seen half of me yet!”

I shut the door behind me and followed him to the bedroom. I shed most of my clothes along the way. When I got there, I got a better look at him and realized that his bathrobe wasn’t even long enough for his dick. The robe ended between his shins, but his cockhead was longer by 2 or 3 inches!

He followed my gaze and smiled.

“Looks good, doesn't it?”

I had to stop myself from drooling.

“You really have grown!”

“Ha! Just you wait.”

He lay down on the king-size bed and opened his bathrobe, baring his enormous piece of meat for the first time. When I leaned in to put my hand on it, I couldn’t even reach halfway around it. The main vein running the length of his shaft was thicker than my index finger. I could see it pulsing as I touched it.

“I guess you can see I’ve outgrown the glory hole by quite a lot. I’ve really been working on getting bigger since last time I saw you.”

He pulled me down to the bed, grabbed his anaconda and threw it down on my chest. Buried under his cock, I could hardly breathe, and not just from the weight. His monstrous cock reached from my groin up past my mouth.

“I can pump this beast even bigger for you,” he whispered. “If you want me to.”

I started to drool.

He rose, his dick slapping against his perfect diamond calves, and came back with a glass cylinder as big as my whole body.

“I’ve had to upgrade several times over the last year. Can you believe the first one was less than a foot long? Seems like I was made to outgrow these things!”

He slowly slipped his two-foot cock into the glass tube. He was already moaning, his schlong coating the inside of it with precum. That anaconda of his seemed to have a mind of its own.

“Oh, the big boy knows what’s coming. Fuck, I fucking love pumping my fucking cock bigger! I would never stop if I could.”

I tried to help him, but the weight of the cylinder was unbelievable. Too much for my weak arms. His arms, on the other hand, were more than a match for the job. The thick muscle fibers contracted under his skin. Veins started to form. His cock wasn’t the only thing getting a nice pump today.

“Take this,” he said, handing me a pump connected to the cylinder.

It was a dream coming true: not only was I looking at the biggest fucking cock I’d ever seen, but I was the one in charge of pumping it bigger. It looked so ridiculously big already, almost the size of his entire torso. I wanted to bring him to the edge, pump it bigger than ever before. But surely he wouldn’t actually be able to fill the whole thing…

I had to use both hands to squeeze the device in my hand, giving it a good pump.

He immediately sank back into the bed, moaning. He put his hands behind his head, biceps touching his face, and nodded at me, urging me to continue.

I pumped again and again. As the air was sucked from the tube, I could see his massive penis coming to life inside the cum-streaked cylinder. After just a few pumps, the head was almost pumpkin-sized; grotesque, bigger than my own head! It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen.

“Fuck, yeah! Make me bigger!”

I climbed his massive frame and kissed him with the pump still in my hand. While my tongue was in his mouth, I let the vacuum surrounding his monstrosity of a cock coax it bigger.

Every now and then, he had to break the kiss to groan.

“Fuck, you wanna see me real big, don’t you?”

“That’s what I’m here for.”

“Slow down, or you’ll make me cum!”

I gave his cock a second to recover, but I was back with the pump in no time.

“Mhhh, fuck. I think we might actually set a new record tonight. Fuck, I’ve never been so fat and swollen.”

He grabbed my head between his gigantic hands and pushed his tongue down my throat. My cock was caught between his pecs, his big muscles jerking me off unconsciously.

Suddenly, the pump in my hand wasn’t responding anymore.

“What’s going on?”

“I guess, we ran out of room, horny,” he said with a cocky grin.

I turned around and gasped. His cock now fully filled the 6-foot-long cylinder. The skin had darkened, angry with blood and veins. It looked swollen, of course, but not as much as I would have anticipated.

He unplugged the pump and let the air flow back into the cylinder. The monster inside lost an inch or two of length, but that was it.

“I want you to bury me under that cock,” I told him

He needed both arms to remove the cylinder from his unreal appendage. The sound it made coming out was loud and wet, and when he got it free it hit the ground like dynamite.

“I hope you’re ready for this.”

A second later, his arms were overflowing with cock, wider than his torso and stretching more than a foot over the top of his own head. He stepped over me and boom! He hit me with the full force of his endowment, burying me under 6 feet of fat, pumped cock.

He started to fuck me right there and then, his cockhead banging into my head over and over. I came immediately, again and again. It was too much. It was every single dream of mine coming true at once.

“Fuck, I’m close,” he said.

I couldn’t speak. I was in heaven.

“Time to get the bigger cylinder,” he said.

I think it was then that I passed out.