Crosstown Clubbing Adventure Part 1 - Sex Stories

Crosstown Clubbing Adventure Part 1

... girls giggled in unison. "I think we can help you with your research," smiled Mr. G, "Let me get a couple of my friends in here." With that Mr. G leaned his head outside of the room and called for Ron and Carl. They entered the room grinning. Ron was white, tall, slender, handsome with very large hands. Carl was black, stocky, with a great set of dreadlocks on him. They came over to the girls and shook their hands, playing along with the supposed "research" that was to take place. "Okay ladies, what did you want to ask us?" inquired Mr. G. "Oh, maybe, hmm, do you have any phallic symbols around here because I don't see any?" asked Nicole. "Nichole," Mr. G. smiled as he slowly unzipped his fly, reached in and pulled out his cock. "Is this what you consider a representative phallic symbol?" Mr G. asked as he lightly bounced his thick shaft up and down in the palm of his hand. The girls gasped. Mr. G's penis was huge, easily nine inches long and a good six inches thick. Mr. G. stroked his fat shaft for the ladies. As he did so his head mushroomed into a bulbous protrusion, his shaft swelled with first rush of cum, and his thick balls tightened. As Mr. G stroked his fat cock, his dangling testicles banged against one another. Nichole thought to herself, "My kind of jewelry." Nichole licked her lips and motioned Mr. G to come over. Wetting her index finger, she reached down and lifted his cock by the head until it was standing straight up and coyly stated, "Ooh, a very nice ...

... example of a large, masculine phallic symbol! Girls, please examine the other specimens to see if they fit our research parameters." Clara unzipped Ron, pulled his briefs all the way down his long shaft, pausing at his head. "Oh my god Nichole, this is indeed a very example of a large phallic symbol!" With that she released the snake from his underwear, and it swung back and forth a time or two in front of Clara's face before settling down, twitching in front of her lips." "Reach into my pants pocket Clara," Ron commanded. Clara pulled out a tape measure. "Measure my phallic symbol!" barked Ron. Clara positioned the tape at the base of his shaft and extended it. The tape ended up at the tip of his penis measuring 11 1/2 inches. "This definitely qualifies as a large, virile, male specimen!" giggled Clara as she slid her finger tips along Ron's swollen shaft and licked her lips. "And Taylor, what kind of phallic symbol do you have?" Taylor reached over and started unbuckling Carl's belt. As she pulled his penis from his pants she gasped. All the girls momentarily were overcome at the sight of Carl's incredibly thick member. It was the fattest cock they'd ever seen, even thicker than Mr. G's. "Now, that is definitely a worship symbol if I've ever seen one!" shouted Nichole. Taylor seemed mesmerized by Carl's sheer thickness. She tried wrapping her hand around his shaft and was unable to get her fingers and thumb to touch. She grimaced at her futile efforts to wrap her hand around his ...