Chapter 11
Graham’s nails dug into the softened wood of the dock as his head snapped back, jaw clenched, exposing the taut column of his throat.
His hips rolled with increasing desperation, riding the muscular tentacle that sawed relentlessly between his thighs, the slick appendage grinding against his perineum and taint with each thrust. Dozens of tiny, hungry mouths latched onto his throbbing erection through his briefs, each sucker creating a vacuum against his sensitive glans and shaft, the sodden cotton now just a thin membrane between the creature's greedy appendages and his weeping cock, clinging to every vein and ridge.
“Fuck...” Graham gasped, his voice breaking as pre-cum leaked from his slit, darkening the already soaked fabric.
Every muscle in his trembling body contracted violently, his balls drawing up tight against his body as his hips thrust harder, grinding his aching shaft against the surging tentacle.
His lower abdomen knotted almost painfully as his prostate swelled with building pressure.
“Uuhhh…” Each ragged breath tore from his throat in desperate, shallow pants, his eyelids fluttering closed as pleasure exploded through his groin like electric shocks.
Smaller tentacles wriggled inside his shorts and coiled around his throbbing cock, the slick appendages wrapping tightly around his swollen shaft.
One particularly dexterous tendril slithered beneath his balls, cupping and massaging the heavy sac while another probed his sensitive frenulum, its tip circling the weeping slit.
Graham choked on a sharp gasp as pre-cum oozed from his engorged head, his vision exploding with stars.
The little invaders pulsated as they rolled up and down his rigid length, their muscular bodies squeezing and releasing in waves that milked his shaft from base to tip while simultaneously applying exquisite pressure to his tightening testicles until Graham’s vision blurred, his consciousness fracturing at the edges from the overwhelming pleasure.
Graham’s cock throbbed painfully against the soaked fabric as he thrust his hips forward, desperate for release.
“Uuhh... fuck... fuck...” The massive tentacle slithered between his ass cheeks, the pressure forcing his briefs deep into his crack until the thin cotton rubbed against his puckered hole with every movement.
His feet lifted from the lake floor, thighs spreading wide in surrender.
The thick, slick appendage pressed harder, its bulbous tip circling his entrance through the fabric, teasing the sensitive nerve endings until his sphincter clenched and relaxed involuntarily. A violent shudder ripped through him.
I’m so close… I’m gonna cum…
As if sensing his desperation, the creature’s smaller tendrils constricted around his swollen testicles, squeezing the heavy orbs until tears formed at the corners of his eyes.
His shaft pulsed violently, veins standing out against the stretched skin as the main tentacle grated against his taint.
Dozens of tiny suckers latched onto his cock head through the wet cotton, creating a vacuum that pulled at his most sensitive flesh with rhythmic, insistent tugs.
Graham’s mouth fell open, a guttural “Fuck... fuck...” escaping his throat as he released the dock with one trembling hand.
He plunged it beneath the water’s surface, fingers clawing desperately at his underwear.
The soaked cotton clung to his skin like a second membrane as he yanked at the waistband, his nails leaving angry red welts across his hipbones.
His cock throbbed painfully against the fabric, the sensitive head leaking copious precum that mingled with the lake water.
With a final desperate tug, he peeled the briefs down over the swell of his ass and halfway down his quivering thighs.
His engorged member sprang free with a crude slap against his lower abdomen, the thick shaft pulsing visibly with each hammering heartbeat, its purple head glistening and swollen beyond the foreskin.
The large tentacle whooshed backward from between his legs, the sudden, swift friction igniting his nerve endings like live wires.
The violent rush of water against his exposed cock head made his urethra burn with imminent release.
The tendrils unwrapped from his throbbing shaft with agonizing slowness, each sucker breaking its vacuum seal with an underwater pop that sent shockwaves through his swollen head.
Graham seized the dock with white-knuckled hands, his balls drawn up so tight against his groin they ached.
His cock stood profanely rigid, purple-headed and angry, each pulse sending clear, viscous precum streaming from his slit in cloudy ribbons that dissipated in the lake water.
The veins along his shaft protruded like ropes beneath the taut skin as his foreskin retracted fully, exposing every hypersensitive millimeter of his glans to the water’s caress.
Chilled currents swirled around his naked groin, and he bucked violently when the creature’s slick, muscular appendage brushed against his puckered hole, teasing but not penetrating.
Please, his mind whimpered. Please… I need it… I need you.
A thick tentacle curled around his left leg, sliding up his thigh with deliberate pressure.
The small suckers latched onto his inner thigh with wet pops, each one leaving a reddened mark as they suctioned to his tender flesh.
Graham’s cock twitched violently as the creature found nerve endings he hadn’t known existed.
A desperate whimper escaped his throat when the bulbous head of the tentacle slid between his legs, its slick, muscled body pulsating against his grundle before gliding firmly between his ass cheeks.
The rough texture dragged across his puckered hole, making it clench and flutter before sliding over his heavy, tight balls and pressing hard against the throbbing root of his cock.
Graham’s eyes rolled back as his entire body convulsed.
“Oh f-fuck...” His toes curled painfully, tendons straining as the tentacle’s head unfurled like a monstrous flower, revealing a glistening, ribbed orifice lined with pulsating nodules.
The creature’s slit drooled viscid fluid that clung to his engorged tip in sticky strands.
When the alien maw engulfed his throbbing cock-head, the wet heat made his balls contract violently against his body.
“Fuck!” His hips bucked uncontrollably, ramming his shaft deeper as the muscular throat constricted around him, tapping his length with undulating ripples.
Inside, hundreds of tiny suction cups latched onto every vein and ridge, each one sending electric jolts directly to his prostate while the creature’s secretions burned deliciously against his sensitive urethra.
His foreskin retracted completely as the creature’s internal muscles milked his length, squeezing his shaft in heaving rings from root to tip while a specialized appendage inside probed his leaking slit.
Graham threw his head back and cried out loud, his fingers seizing, digging into the wooden planks until splinters pierced his skin.
His hips jerked and thrust furiously, fucking the alien mouth with brutal, desperate strokes that buried his cock to the root inside the writhing orifice, his swollen balls slapping against the tentacle’s underbelly.
“Uh-Uh-UUHHH!!” Scalding tears burned his eyes as his orgasm built at the base of his spine, his prostate swelling painfully as his balls clenched tight against his body.
His mouth fell open, drool leaking from the corner as the first violent spurt of cum erupted from his slit.
The tentacle constricted around him, its undulating muscles rippling from the base of his cock to the sensitive head.
His cock pulsed violently as rope after rope of hot semen flooded the creature’s gullet with hot, sticky seed that overflowed and clouded the water around them, each ejaculation wringing a guttural cry from his throat.
His jaw unhinged in a silent scream as the tentacle’s internal muscles drained every last drop from his twitching shaft, its suckers latching onto his hypersensitive glans and frenulum, drawing out the climax until his vision blurred and darkened at the edges.
Graham’s cock spasmed violently, pumping jet after jet of pearly cum as his entire body convulsed in otherworldly ecstasy, his stomach cramping so intensely his torso twisted until vertebrae popped. “UUHH—HUUUHHH!!”
Graham gasped for breath, shaking all over, his thighs quivering like gelatin as the tentacle sucked him with the desperate intensity of a creature starved for millennia.
When it finally detached with a wet, slippery pop, Graham wilted against the dock, his muscles liquefied, cock still twitching and dripping as if his very essence had been harvested from his marrow.
He clutched the splintered wood with aching fingertips, violent tremors cascading from his shoulders to his calves as his lungs burned for oxygen.
His heart fluttered furiously against his ribcage like a trapped hummingbird, skipping arrhythmic beats that made his vision pulse at the edges.
He let his head fall back against the rough, sun-bleached planks, splinters digging into his scalp as he gazed through half-lidded eyes at the crisp blue expanse above, feeling hollowed out and refilled with something new, each nerve ending in his body singing with a euphoric, almost spiritual sensation of rebirth.