I was leaving on a week long business trip to Seattle so my girlfriend and I had decided that we leave each other a surprise sex toy gift before we left. She was a nurse and was working twelve hour shifts so by the time I came home from work the night before I was to leave she had already left and my flight was early in the morning so we wouldn't be seeing each other before I left. It worked out well so that we could leave each other our gifts and we wouldn't see each other until I got back. My gift was lying on our bed next to a digital video camera and note that simply read:
'Have a fun week in Seattle with your new toy. Film yourself for me before you leave so that I can enjoy my toy while watching you enjoy yours. Love ya, Steph'
I smiled and picked up her gift. It was a masturbation toy. Something to slide around my penis shaped like a tiny ass with a tiny, lifelike, stretchable anus. The packaging promised me that it would be the tightest hole that I would ever feel. My cock was becoming aroused just thinking about it. Resisting the temptation to use it right away, I hopped in the shower to prepare myself for my own trip to the adult store and get my girlfriend something to satisfy her.
When I got to the store I parked towards the back of the lot near a beat old van and since it was dark outside already my car was well hidden so as not to be recognized. I strolled into the store and wandered around a bit checking out the merchandise. I checked out some dirty mags before continuing on my sex toy mission. There seemed to be a million choices. Vibrators, dildos, vibrating dildos, crazy shaped dildos, anal toys. Everything imaginable. I settled on a regular dildo, specifically the Realistic 8" black cock. It looked huge and I could barely contain the thoughts of Stephanie using it on herself. I moved on to the lubes, reading the packaging of the dong as I went and walked straight into three large black men. I looked up at them and muttered a quick apology. The tallest of the three stared back at me and then down at my soon to be purchase. I immediately blushed.
"It's not for me." I blurted it out and immediately wished I had said nothing and had just pushed past them toward the lubrication aisle. The tallest one again smirked at me and then actually laughed out loud. The others followed with their chuckling and then moved past me and out of the way. I was so embarrassed and couldn't believe my sheepish reaction to this man's accusing gaze. It wasn't his business what I was buying or who it was for. What should I care what they thought anyway? I moved on to the lubes and tried to dismiss the whole event. I picked out a large bottle of gel lubrication and made my way to the counter to cash out. After my product was bagged I left and made my way to the back of the lot towards my car. My peripheral vision caught sight of the three black men walking towards me. I walked a little brisker towards my car, taking out the keys as I did so. I couldn't really tell how close they were to me but I didn't dare chance to look over my shoulder. When I got to the car I fumbled nervously through my keys just trying to get the right one. The men drew nearer and then they were right behind me. My keys flopped uselessly in my hands. Then I heard the van next to me open a door and relief swarmed over me. They were just going to their car not stalking me.
"So you like black dick?" They laughed. I didn't acknowledge them, just kept trying desperately to jam the right key into the lock. A dark hand grabbed my wrist and pulled it away from the door, causing me to drop my keys. I dropped my recent purchase to the ground and freed my hand from its grasp and spun around trying to appear angry through the racing fear shooting through me. "Look, I'm not gay and this is a present. I told you that it wasn't for me. It's none of your damn business so leave me the hell alone."
I turned, intending to bolt back towards the store, towards the light but found myself struggling against two muscular, much larger than I, black men. They grabbed my arms tightly and pinned me against my car, nearly knocking the wind out of me. The third man pulled a knife and jammed it up into my crotch causing me to stand on my toes to avoid laceration. His face was just inches from mine and his lips curled at the edges to form a sneer. "Where you think you goin' white man? Are you so ashamed of buying a black cock that you can't look a black man in the eye? Answer me!"
"N-n-no." I sputtered. He stared at me, holding the knife to my balls for another minute before withdrawing the weapon. I eased a bit but only enough to rest on my full feet. My heart was racing and my breathing was uneasy. "Let's see what you've got here then." He bent over and picked up the dropped bag. Reaching in, he pulled out the boxed dildo. He looked it over quickly and then reached in for the bottle of lubrication. "You fuckin' fag. An 8" realistic black cock. Huh. Let's see what it looks like."
He ripped open the packaging and a monstrously large black dildo spilled into his large hands. He turned it in his hands, half examining, half not giving a damn. For a moment a grin spread on his face. He finally looked at me. "What you think white man? Look realistic to you?" All I knew at that moment was that I was in a really bad situation. I'd had a knife held to my balls, I was pinned against my own car and now I was discussing the realistic qualities of a dildo. I was in big trouble and in shock. I couldn't even talk so I didn't reply.
That was when I felt like I'd been smacked across the side of my head with a bat. It turned out to be the dong and before I even realized I'd just been slapped with a rubber dildo it came again across the other side of my face. My head was filled with pain instantly. My sight was briefly filled with brilliant white dots that faded quickly and I was staring in the face of my tormentor.
"Answer me! Does this look real to you?" He held the dildo in front of me.
"Y-YES. Yes." I stuttered.
"It does? Thought you weren't a fag? How would you know what a black man's cock looks like? Ever seen a real one?"
"N-no."
"Well then, it's your lucky day, white man." He unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick.
"Come on, now. Look at it."
I looked down at this man's cock, semi erect and easily the size of the dong he held. He had a fat mushroom head that was partially covered and accented by a dark chocolate fore skin. It was real thick already and I didn't want to think of what it would look like when it was fully erect.
"Now tell me, does this fake dick look like the real thing? Does it look realistic?" He held the dong next to his bobbing flesh. I sat a moment speechless at the size of both of these dicks. "Do you need another slap across the head?" He raised the dong.
"No."
"So?" He placed the fake cock next to his own again.
"Uh..sort of..yea...no.." I fumbled for words.
"What's the difference? Tell us the difference."
Humiliated I described his actual penis to the rubber one. "No foreskin on the rubber one. The rubber one has a shiny-ness to it. Yours is darker. Yours will be bigger."
"Thanks for the observation. Do you think they feel the same?"
"No." This was going to a bad place fast.
