Jensen Ackles: "Hard and ready, come take a seat."

Jensen sat back in that grey wooden chair, looking exactly like the cocky bastard I knew he was. He didn't say a word at first, just spread his legs wide, letting his massive dick spring free. I stared at it, my throat going dry. It was monstrous, thick, veiny, and pulsing with a heavy weight that seemed impossible for one man to carry. The head was a deep, swollen purple, leaking a bead of pre-cum.
“What are you waiting for?” Jensen smirked, his voice a low, commanding rasp. “Get over here and take it. Now.”
My legs felt like jelly as I crawled toward him. Up close, the size of his dick was even more intimidating. It looked like a piece of polished mahogany, thick as my wrist. I trembled, my own cock leaking through my underwear just from the sight of him.
“I... I don't know if I can,” I whispered, looking up at him, he had already opened me up, but his dick really was something else…

Jensen let out a sly smile, reaching out to grab my hand, guiding me to his lap, making me straddle him. As I slowly lowered myself, the broad head of his cock pressed against my entrance. I gasped, my muscles instinctively clenching. He was too big. The moment I started to sink, I felt my skin stretching to the absolute limit.
“Fuck, you're tight,” Jensen groaned, his hands gripping my waist. I pushed harder, a whimper escaping my lips. I felt the thick shaft sliding inside me, forcing my walls apart. Every millimeter was a struggle, I could feel the ridges of his veins scraping against my internal walls, filling me so completely that I felt like I couldn't breathe. I stopped halfway, my breath coming in ragged gasps, my body shaking from the sheer intensity of the stretch.
"It's... it's too big," I sobbed, but the pain was quickly being overtaken by an overwhelming sense of fullness. I felt occupied, dominated, completely claimed by him.
With a desperate moan, I shoved myself down. I felt a sudden, sharp pressure as the head of his cock slammed deep into my gut, hitting my prostate with a force that made my vision blur. I collapsed against his chest, my insides screaming from the expansion. I was completely impaled. The sensation of being totally filled, sent a shockwave of pleasure through my entire nervous system.
I didn't even touch myself. The sheer friction of his massive dick filling me, combined with the intensity of the stretch, was too much. My toes curled, my back arched, and I suddenly erupted, my cum spraying across Jensen's stomach in thick, white ropes. I screamed into his shoulder, my body racking with an orgasm triggered purely by the size of him inside me.

Jensen didn't let me move. He started to thrust upward, his hips snapping with violent power. He was hammering into me, his thick shaft sliding in and out of my drenched hole with a wet, slapping sound. “I didn’t even have to touch you”. The fact I had come so fast seemed to have turned Jensen on even more, because he accelerated his thrusts, they started to become shorter and more frantic. I could feel his cock swelling even further inside me, the pressure becoming unbearable. With one final, guttural roar, Jensen slammed himself deep into my core and locked his arms around me. I felt the hot, thick jets of his cum exploding deep inside my bowels, filling me to the brim. He pumped load after load into me, the heat of his seed flooding my internals, leaving me shaking and completely spent, pinned beneath his dominant weight.