Booker

Booker," said Amanda, as the quarter rang in the shot glass. "You're the first loser."

Booker laughed, stood and pulled off his briefs. His huge cock rolled out of confinement to dangle between his legs. "JESUS!" cried Stephanie, she being the only one who hadn't seen his cock yesterday. The stacked blonde was gripping the table so hard her knuckles were white and she appeared to be grinding her pussy into her chair.

Booker walked over to the losers couch and sat down, legs spread so that his balls were splayed out on the edge of the couch and his cock dangled over it swaying like a huge black banana. Like this, everyone could see his nude body and all four women kept glancing at him. The game continued.

Booker stared as Allyce removed her bra. Her big freckle covered boobs, capped with the rosy colored nipples of most redheads along with her pierced belly button really turned him on. "Holy shit," said one of the girls. He quit daydreaming, and looked at the group, they were looking at him or his crotch to be specific. All the nude female Jlesh had turned his cock hard. It had risen off the couch and extended it's full twelve inches.

Booker looked at the four girls staring in awe at his cock and decided right there, that all four needed to be hooked on black cock before they returned home. He didn't have time to fuck and dump Erika, then seduce her friends. He'd have to let some other brothas do the honors. "Sorry," he said, "It's got a mind of it's own."

Meat was next to go. The girls had developed a strategy of eliminating the men one at a time to protect their own modesty. Meat stood and pulled his boxers off, frowning as he saw his dick. It had shriveled up and crawled up into his scrotum, looking tiny. Meat quickly sat back down and Booker could see his hand tugging on it in a futile attempt to make it look bigger.

"You gotta go sit by Booker," said Amanda.

Meat stood back up for the first time in his life holding his hand across his penis to cover it up and walked over to Booker. He sat down beside the black man, everyone couldn't help comparing the foot long black shaft to the formerly vain man's overcooked noodle. "Meat my ass," whispered Booker to him. "They should call you worm."

Meat shook with anger, but the black man had a way of intimidating him into submission. "Matt honey, while you're over there, would you fill me up some more beer?" said Amanda. Matt felt it was a dig at him when the girl he was hooking up with called him by his real name and not his nickname, but he dutifully stood and walked naked over to the keg.