Arthur's Secret

With the spotlight squarely on her Briana cannot help but ham it up a bit. She had been missing this kind of attention since her cheerleading days ended. She poses and preens as the others egg her on. It looked strange her trying to be sexy in the mundane surroundings and harsh overhead light of Mikey's kitchen. The guys and gals all pull up chairs and form a half circle with Arthur across from them, each couple sat beside their respective partner. Jasmine with Trevon, Camile with Mikey, and Alexis with Ethan. Each settled in with a can of beer or glass of wine as if they really at a dinner theater or something. Unfortunately I too was sort of in the "stage" area of this little performance, just a few feet off to Arthur's left. I would have rather been with or behind the audience instead of having to face them all as this happened, but it was what it was. The quicker this was over with the better.

I had tested the bonds while all this was happening but neither the metal chair nor the steel cuffs budged and inch. I shake my head and huff and make it clear how displeased I was but in the end I settle down and quiet like the rest of them. Briana takes a circle around the space, strutting like a fight night ring girl, to the cheers and whistles of her audience. On her second pass she stops and leans over me and kisses me on the cheek.

"Don't worry baby." She whispers. "Relax and enjoy the show."

"Bri. I'm sorry."

She kisses me again and smiles. "You had a straight flush, I get it. It was worth the risk."

"Come on!" Mikey calls out. "We want the show!"

"I'm doing this for you baby. Relax, this'll be fun." She shoots me a wink as I pull hopelessly against my bonds. She strides boldly to the mannequin like Arthur. She boops him on his nose and laughs. "One blowjob. One ride, if you can get it up again that is. I'm not doing this all night. Christ you're a lucky boy."

He nods, mesmerized by her. Briana was a classic bombshell blonde. Long honey colored hair, big blue eyes, big tits, narrow waist, and wide hips. She had gained a few pounds since her cheerleading days but she wore the weight well, accentuating and emphasizing her many strengths. I had no doubt the nerds like Arthur must have pined after her mightily. Tonight she had worn a simple tight grey cotton t shirt and blue jeans. Nothing special but Bri would have looked good in a potato sack.

She then pinches his chin. "Let's see if you can last a minute little man."

"Ohhh damn." Ethan says. "That's cold."

She laughs and gets down on her knees, her tight jeans stretching to show off her perfect fat in all the right ways ass. "He'll probably nut the second I touch it. Hey nerd?"

He doesn't say a word. The slim hopes I had of Arthur stopping this from bashfulness die inside me as I watch him grip the edge the sides of his chair and ready himself to receive his winnings. Shit.

The whispers and cheers quiet and a nervous laugh ripples through our friends as everyone waited with bated breath to see if Briana was actually going to follow through.

Bri settles down into a comfortable kneeling position in front of him and pushes his knees apart. Arthur watches on, moving only when Bri directed him to. He was like a living doll.

With her audience in mind leans over to one side, leaning her side against Arthur's left thigh, blocking my view of the action but allowing the others to get a good look. I take a deep breath and ready myself. God this was so humiliating.

I hear the zipper of Arthur's tan trouser go down and watch her move as she unfastened the button. Arthur's eyes, already magnified by his thick glasses, were round as saucers.

"Okay nerdling, let's show everyone what ya got." She teases.

She moves her arm as she reaches into his underwear and fishes out his cock. He flinches as she grabs him. She suddenly stops, moves a little, and stops again. I wondered what the hell was going on and found myself wishing I could see.

"Oh my god!" She whispers, low enough for Arthur and I to hear but not the others. She looks up at him with deep confusion, he continues his wide eyed gawp.

"Show us." Jasmine calls.

"Jas!" Alexis says before they all laugh nervously.

Briana glances once my way, I see the concern in her eyes, before looking back over her shoulder to the others. She shifts to the side moves her arm to show the audience what they wanted to see.

You could have heard a pin drop. Smiles and embarrassed cringes evaporate as they all just...stare. Mouths hung wide and their eyes showing the same bafflement that Bri had shown. I still couldn't see a fucking thing. Was he malformed? Did he have micro-penis? What the hell was happening?

Jasmine was the first to speak. "Jesus! I never saw a white one that big before!"

All three guys shift uncomfortably as the three women just continue to stare.

Wait...did she say...big!?

Just then Briana turns her shoulders to allow me to at last see what the others were marveling over. In her small hand was a thick uncut cock easily as large as my own. She flops it side to side, it slumps heavily over the top of her hand with its tip still fully covered by the foreskin, and my heart nearly stops in my chest. Correction. In her small hand was a thick uncut cock easily as large as my own when I was at full erection...and it was still completely flaccid!