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Debbie's Big Black Surprise
(Jane Snow)
The stripped grabbed the fur around his neck and pulled it off, tossing it at me as he unzipped the front of his suit. It was definitely cheesy watching him unzip but I gasped as he pulled his suit off. He looked like a man that had been perfectly chiseled in dark marble. His skin was dark brown, like chocolate, and silky smooth.
He was also immense, his muscles bulging in places that I didn't know could have muscles. As his suit was pulled off his legs, I couldn't help but look down at his crotch. Only a tiny little thong held in his obvious large member. It looked like it was bent in half, with his shaft facing down to the halfway point before pulling back up to the waistband of his thong. He swung his hips left and right as he made his way closer towards us.
"Okay, now that's obvious fake! Look at that!" Jen laughed.
I stared at the stripper's crotch, trying to see if it truly was fake or real. He made his way closer, his crotch mere inches away from me as he began to do a little wave with his abs. It was actually quite the impressive sight. He pulled out a small bottle of oil from somewhere and began to pour it on his chest. Afterwards, he reached out and pulled me off the couch.
"Rub it," he ordered.
"Oh, the lion can talk!" I laughed as I turned to the girls.
"Go on! Rub that oil in!" Shelly cheered.
The others hollered in approval as I turned my attention back to the stripper. My hands trembled as they slowly descended on his massive gleaming chest. I couldn't believe what I was about to do. Once my fingers landed on his powerful body, I could help but bite my lower lip with anticipation.
My palms slowly rubbed the oil along his silky smooth chocolate skin. I could hear my heart thumping loudly in tune with the drums of the music. He gently placed his hands on my wrists and helped guide them down lower towards his abs. Each ridge made my hands tremble as he gently nudged my hands further down until I was at the base of his massive, probably fake, member.
"Take a peek," he said as my fingers lingered right on the edges of his thong.
"No way!" I yelped, yet my hands remained.
"Yeah Debbie! Be sure to step back when you do though!" Jen cheered.
I gulped and gently wrapped the tips of my fingers around the tiny string waistband of his thong. My heart fluttered as I debated on whether not to pull the thin piece of fabric back. There was no way the package that was hidden beneath the thong was real, it had to be a dildo or at the very least a sock, but I wondered... what if it was real?
After taking a deep breath, I pulled, peeling the thong away and closed my eyes as I lowered it. I could hear the girls behind me grow silent. A few seconds passed and I opened my eyes. OH MY GOD!
I had accidentally pulled the thong down too far, his massive member popped out in full view. It swung back and forth, so close to my hands that I could feel the heat emanating off the shaft. My eyes couldn't look away as my hands trembled wildly.
He gently pulled my hands away by the wrists before helping me get back to my spot on the couch. The girls were just as speechless, their eyes locked onto his big black cock. He grabbed his thong and I thought he was going to pull it back up. Much to my enjoyment, he ripped it right off and tossed it aside.
He began to dance again as he got close. His first target was Jen on the far edge of the couch. She had a hand over her mouth as she stared in stunned silence. The stripper masterfully rotated his hips, allowing his member to spin in circles right around Jen's nose. He had definitely done this before, his cock twirling around near her nose but not touching her.
"Still think its fake?" The stripper laughed.
I could only stare in wonderment as Jen pulled back in surprise. The stripper thrust his hips, letting his big black rod swing up and hit above his belly button. His massive black, cleanly shaven balls swung up with his shaft before swinging right back down.
"Oh my..." I whispered.