Welcome to chapter four of Ericka's Adventures. This story is serialized so I would highly recommend starting with first three chapters if you haven't already read them. The Ericka's Adventures series follows Ericka on her journey of sexual awakening through her college years and beyond, and will touch upon various themes including group sex, lesbian sex, interracial sex, light bdsm, pregnancy risk, infidelity and cuckolding. I hope you enjoy reading about Ericka's Adventures as much as I enjoy creating them.
***
After their most recent rendezvous, Mike was almost always on Ericka's mind. She thought of their third encounter as the "Kim Situation", even though the majority of her memories focused on everything up until she discovered Mike fucking Kim.
Invariably after long retreats into the memories of Mike ravaging her own body, Ericka would go to the last vision she had of Mike that night. It was the vivid recollection of Mike fucking and cumming hard inside of Kim, against Kim's wishes. As Kim panicked, Mike simply stood there in Kim's room, naked and glistening, his huge cock still rock hard, pointed straight out and impossibly far away from his toned body.
Ericka focused on the image of Mike's cock and it made her quiver with lust. Though it happened just a few weeks earlier in October, it felt like eons ago to her. That Ericka went through every detail vividly in her mind each and every day only made it worse.
Ericka also found herself daydreaming about their previous encounters...the "Hot Tub Incident" in mid-September which was preceded by their first sexual encounter, the "Initiation" earlier that same month.
Ericka tried to pass the days by focusing on her school work and, while she continued to achieve the academic high bar she set for herself, she found it incredibly challenging to focus now with the thought of wanting Mike's huge cock to penetrate her on her mind at all times.
As much as she wanted to fight them, Ericka didn't wish the thoughts away, instead she tried to use them to fill the very real void she felt inside her. While Ericka lost the mental battle daily, she fared far worse on the physical front. Ericka didn't mind failing to fight off the thoughts of Mike's huge cock fucking her pussy, but she certainly minded the lack of the real physical sensation.
When Matt visited Jen on the two consecutive weekends since Ericka last saw Mike he came alone, and Ericka became increasingly desperate to be filled by a huge cock first, then the glorious amount of cum that would follow.
While Ericka arrived at the conclusion that she could effectively balance casual sex and her studies, she ultimately decided to avoid the temptation of finding random guys to hook up with. She did this not because she only wanted Mike, but rather because she was deeply fearful that any other guy would be physically inadequate.
Finally one sleepless night it became too much to bear. Ericka again considered a trip to the bars to find an eager college guy to fuck, but her fears of a small cocked two pump chump prevailed.
Instead, Ericka got dressed and drove about 20 minutes from her college town to an adult bookstore along a deserted stretch of an already lonely highway.
While the building itself was nondescript, the giant flashing "XXX" sign that reached skyward above it made plain for all to see what beckoned inside. As Ericka entered the parking lot she was relieved to see it was deserted, but for one car that she hoped belonged to the person working there.
Entering the building, instead of the dimly lit, seedy establishment she expected, Ericka found a bright, clean and expansive selection of books, DVDs, clothing, toys and even things she couldn't readily classify.
Ericka noticed a 20-something, Goth looking girl sitting behind the counter reading a book. As she entered, the girl gave her a warm smile and then returned to her book.
Ericka moved through the movie section, zipping past genres until she found what she was looking for. In the "Co-eds" section, she found a few titles promising college girls with monster cocks.
Ericka looked at the back cover of several of the videos, trying to find someone whose cock came close to resembling Mike's. Ericka was surprised that even most of the well-endowed porn actors weren't as big.
Ericka's eyes scanned the shelves looking at her options. She turned to look at the rack behind her and couldn't believe her eyes. In the "Interracial" section, countless DVD featured big, ripped black guys with giant cocks almost always paired with petite white girls. The size and color contrast made Ericka instantly wet.
Though Ericka was looking for something with a hung white male, the massive black cocks she saw turned her on, so she tucked an interracial DVD under her arm as she continued looking for Mike's porn proxy.
Ericka eventually found two more DVDs featuring white actors with cocks close to Mike's and settled on those. She was beginning to wonder if his cock truly had a rival. At least a white rival. Ericka considered that what they said about black guys must be at least partially true.
As Ericka moved toward the checkout, she passed through the toy section. Initially, Ericka only intended to purchase some movies to which she would masturbate using only her hands while she imagined Mike fucking her.
This was new territory for her and Ericka felt that buying porn DVDs in the middle of the night was seedy enough, but then she saw a selection of large dong-style dildos that made her stop in her tracks. Most were in the 6" range and a few were comically large, but then one caught her eye.
Ericka noticed it that was 8", average thickness and, with a small portion exposed so prospective buyers could feel the material, she was surprised by how realistic it look and felt. While it was still somehow neither as long nor as thick as Mike, she pulled it from the shelf and studied the packaging.
Ericka liked the thought that it was smaller than Mike, thinking that she could use it and still fill herself when she felt the desire, but without the fear of it becoming a replacement for the real thing such that if, no when, Mike fucked her again he would still take her to heights that no other man, or toy, could. Ericka's mind was made up. The 8" dong was coming home with her.
Goth girl sensed Ericka approaching the checkout counter and put her book down. As she stood and smiled, Goth girl asked Ericka if she found everything she was looking for. Ericka nodded and placed her items on the counter. As Goth girl scanned the DVDs first, she paused momentarily on each, looking intently at the back cover as Ericka had done, before scanning the large dildo. She smiled at Ericka again.
"It's always the tiny girls," Goth girl quipped.
Ericka, confused, begged her pardon.
"Small girls are size queens," Goth continued.
She could see that the phrase "size queen" confused Ericka, so she clarified.
"Petite girls almost always love the really big dicks," Goth said. "Tall girls, big girls, they can't take it like you tiny ones. Small girls can take it. It's a fact. I don't know what it is, but I'm jealous," she said.
Ericka, while fairly certain this wasn't a fact and that Goth girl wasn't doctor of human physiology, was intrigued by the notion and figured that during four years of selling adult items, Goth girl must have at least recognized some trends.
Ericka took note if Goth girl's comment about being jealous and realized the girl was fairly tall. Maybe there was something to the size thing after all. Ericka liked being petite and if Goth girl was right, Ericka was now more glad about her small size than ever before.
Ericka, blushing, paid and departed. As she hopped in her car and sped away from the store, an overwhelming sense of excitement emerged. Ericka rushed home, eager to try out her new purchases.
Once home, Ericka drew the curtains and went into her bathroom. She dropped her clothes to the floor, taking a few minutes to again admire her body in the full length mirror. The same feeling she had of being a beautiful, sexual goddess when she looked in the very same mirror a few weeks earlier after fucking Mike for hours returned to her.
Ericka slid a hand down her breast and brushed against her vagina. She moved it between her legs and, slipping a finger into her slit realized she was sopping wet.
