Erika decides to go for it

Erika decided right then to go for it. She reached out and pulled on the waistband of Booker's red swimming trunks. She stretched it out and yanked it down freeing the black monster cock which flew up toward the ceiling.

There it was again in all its glory. Seeing it last night at the party had been shocking enough, but that had been nothing compared to having it pointed just inches from her face. Last night she couldn't believe her eyes when she saw it and thought her memory must of exaggerated it, but here before her eyes it looked even bigger.

Erika gulped and tentatively reached one hand up to touch it. Her hand wrapped around a shaft so thick, her fingers didn't touch. It was hot to the touch and so covered with puffy blue-black veins, she could feel it pulsing in her hands.

Erika had never seen an uncircumcised penis before and at first she thought it was deformed. She pulled back on the shaft gasping in surprise as his huge cock head emerged from the foreskin.

"What do I do?" she asked.

"Spit in your hand and coat my cock with it."

"Yech! No. Can’t I just jerk on it like this?" She stroked it a couple times, which felt good, but it still needed lubrication. "Wait, there's a bottle of suntan lotion."

"No, spit in your hand. I don't mind." Booker didn't want the aroma from the lotion blocking the scent of his pheromones. Plus, the lotion was there for when he got the urge to fuck some bitch's ass. "Just get it started, my cock will lubricate itself."

Erika was surprised to find that she didn't want to let go of Booker's penis, but she did and wrinkled her nose as she spit in her hand. She coated his cock with it, somehow not surprised that her little bit of spittle wasn't nearly enough. She coated what she could and began stroking her hands along it.

Erika was fascinated with the huge black cock in her hands. She should be disgusted that the man was forcing her to jerk him off in order to buy her beer. Instead, she was grateful he was allowing her to do this. It was a privilege to touch his cock. The more she stroked it while breathing it's aroma through her nose, the more infatuated she became with the muscular black man. It was indeed lubricating itself, a viscous substance was pouring out the head making her hands as sticky as her thighs.

"Like it?"

"Unh-huh," she nodded, using both hands now to jerk it.

"Why don't you lick it?"

"I've never done that before."

"Just try it."

Erika couldn't think straight. Something that would have disgusted her fifteen minutes ago suddenly seemed like a great idea. For some reason she wanted to please Booker more then she ever had...what was her boyfriend's name?

"Start by licking the head. Pull the foreskin back and lick all around it. Keep stroking the shaft or we'll be here for hours."