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Elevator Pitch (Interacial Black MM/White F Erotica)
(Jane Snow)

"You realize size doesn't matter, right?"  I finally said, breaking the silence.

"What?"  Louie looked over.

"I don't know why guys have this misconception that size changes anything.  It doesn't matter how big it is."

"That's what all women say until they see it," Louie said.

"Oh please.  Let me guess, five, six inches?"  I questioned as I rolled my eyes.

"More than that," Louie replied with a small laugh.

"Fine, what, seven then?"

"I guess you're getting close.  I don't think inch is the best measurement to use with me," Louie answered.

I laughed and shook my head as I pushed myself off the closed doors.  I lightly smacked Louie on the shoulder and looked over at Isaiah.

"You are unbelievable," I said, rolling my eyes again.

"I'm serious!  Why don't you take a look then?"  Louie suggested again.

"You know what?  Fine.  Go on, show me it big boy.  I bet you're not any bigger than other men," I said, calling his bluff.

"You sure?"  Louie questioned.

"Yeah, go on.  Power's out.  Not like there's anyone else that can see it outside of this group."

"All right...  I warned you.  No screaming and uh...  no sexual harassment lawsuits," Louie said nervously.

"Whatever."

I watched as Louie pulled his shirt out from his pants.  He glanced at me briefly before he unbuttoned and unzipped his pants.  A small bit of excitement ran through me as he pulled his pants down to his ankles.  His dark crimson boxer briefs clung tightly to his well built lower body.

A gasp escaped my lips as I saw a thick rod of sorts clinging to his left inner thigh.  The dim orange lights could have been playing tricks on my eyes.  He grinned as he pulled at the waistband of his boxer briefs.

"You sure you're ready?"  He asked.

"Yeah, go on.  I bet that's a sock."

A chill ran down my spine as I saw the start of his manhood.  The base was rather thick, and he had shaved his crotch smooth.  Just the base looked thicker than the men I had been with and as his boxer briefs lowered bit by bit, I lost my breath.

"Oh.  My.  God."  I mumbled as I saw his shaft show itself.

Once his boxer briefs were at his ankles, my knees immediately felt weak.  His big black member swayed back and forth between his legs, easily past the six or seven inches I had joked about.  As Louie had mentioned, inches was probably the wrong measurement to use, as a foot seemed more appropriate.  Another chill ran down my spine and land at my crotch, which immediately grew warm at the sight.

"See?  Told you," Louie said with a wink.

"That's...  what...  I don't..."  I couldn't finish whatever thought was racing through my head.

My eyes were glued to the long black rod as it continued to swing left and right.  Louie pulled one leg up and freed it from the confines of his underwear.  Isaiah snickered from the side as he looked over at my absolutely stunned face.

"It gets bigger," Louie commented.

"What?  How?  That...  That doesn't make any sense!"

"Come on over and touch it.  Watch, it'll grow a bit more," Louie said with a wink.

I was speechless as I stared at his huge swinging manhood.  My whole body trembled in response and felt as though I would collapse.  I even had to remember to breathe as time seemed to stand still around me.

"I...  I can't...  I can't touch that..."  I breathed out.

"Sure you can.  It won't bite," Louie laughed.

"You're more likely to bite it," Isaiah quipped.

The two black men both laughed while I remained silent.  I could not move my eyes away from the sight of his big black rod.  Every little movement it made sent a shiver though my body.  Louie grinned and stepped towards me, his manhood bobbing wildly with each step.