24 hour YouTube Challenge Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

24 hour YouTube Challenge Pt. 01

... at the front. Elli watched as he began to pull his own clothes off, the hard chiselled black body being revealed one piece at a time as his shirt, his sweat pants and his boxers were pulled off and tossed aside. The picture he had shown her of the phone during the game... Elli had wondered if it was AI generated, the muscles in the picture tweaked, his penis size enhanced. That wasn't the case, he was as advertised, a handsome, extremely fit and stupendously hung black man.

"Oh my God," Elli said in Finnish, Deke understanding the sentiment if not the actual words. He delivered a smug, supremely confident smile at her.

"I'm sexy and I know it," he parodied the song.

"Your... your penis... it's... big!" Elli winced at the lameness of her words but in truth she'd been hit with a number of shocks, surprises and heavy decisions in the last sixty minutes, the fact that she wasn't articulate right now had to be understandable.

"Cock, it's a cock," Deke said, "Penis makes it sound like I am back in Mrs Williams biology class."

"Cock," Elli said trying out the word as if for the first time.

"Hang on," Deke then said. He spread his sleeping bag on the floor of the van, grabbed hers, unzipping it out into a rough blanket form as well. Then he tossed one of the bean bag chairs near the top of the coverings, making a rough looking 'bed'.

Elli had wondered if things had gone as far as they would go up until then, Jay's awakening changing the dynamics, for her at ...

... least. The fashioning of a bed however made it clear that Deke was seeking more. She didn't resist as he lifted her legs up, dragging skinny jeans and then damp underwear off of her. Elli felt very exposed, one hand dropping to cover the small triangle of fine blonde hair that topped her pubic mound, her other arm going across her breasts. If Deke found the late arrival of her modesty amusing, he didn't let on, he just lifted the top sleeping bag up by the corner, an invitation for her to scurry beneath it. Elli did so, promptly.

"Jay," Deke called out.

"What?" The other American answered from the front of the van, his tone belligerent and combative.

"Don't be a prick now, give us some privacy. You get me?"

"Sure, sure, you kids have fun now," the unseen Jay answered back sarcastically, but he did answer back. Deke, satisfied it seemed, slipped under the blanket alongside Elli, propping himself up on one elbow, his other hand resting on her hip beneath the blanket.

"See, all good," he said.

It wasn't all good. It was a 'stuck in a can for another nineteen hours with two men in a snowstorm' version of not good. Elli bit her lip in consternation. She wasn't scared of Deke, if she called a halt right now, she seriously doubted he was the type to force himself on her. Looking as he did, his problem was more likely women throwing themselves ay him.

No, if she stopped now, she'd be okay. Nothing had happened really... not really if you were generous with the ...