Walking into the kitchen, Jim began to rummage through his pantry. After sorting through a couple of shelves of boxes and cans that resembled a bombed-out city, he found what he was looking for: cooking oil. He removed his robe, stood in the middle of the kitchen floor and opened the bottle of canola oil. ('Less saturated fat than other oils,' he mused.) He then proceeded to pour it all over his giant rod and work it in with both hands. The smooth clutching feeling of his hands sliding along the length of his prick brought it the rest of the way to full attention. At two feet in length, it was an easy matter for Jim to bend down and lick the hugely swollen tip of his manhood. This was something he had always dreamed of doing, but had never been limber enough to accomplish. He swirled his tongue all over his prick-knob while continuing to stroke the heavily veined surface of the shaft.
As his excitement grew, so did his balls. If he thought they were huge before, now they were unbelievable. Like cum-filled balloons, they swelled and swelled, stretching the skin of his scrotum until it was tight. 'Each one must hold a quart of sperm!' he thought, incredulous at what his own eyes were seeing. He stuffed as much cockhead into his mouth as he could and began sucking frantically. There was no way he could fit the entire head in his mouth, but he sucked and sucked for all he was worth. His probing tongue found its way into his inch-long slit, which was now oozing precum in record quantities. By this point, the head of his dick had become so sensitive that its tingling felt like a fire. And just when he thought he would pass out from the incredible sensations coursing through his body:
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