I have been a history professor at a local community college for years and while I had heard tales and seen the precautionary notes from administration about professors engaging in extra curricular activities with students, I had never had any type of offers from any students. My male libido and male ego were hurt, but I didn’t dwell on it, as I had plenty of other things to worry about.
Then, I met Regina, a sexy college coed, and for whatever reason, we connected. While Regina was very outgoing and sexually suggestive, I didn’t gravitate towards her because, in the back of my mind, I knew better and because I had never been around black culture. Regina changed my mind about black culture, and she changed my mind about young college coeds, in general.
Regina approached me one day after class, and after having teased the hell out of me by sitting on the front row in my Friday lecture, pantiles and smiling.
“Some of my friends and I are going out tonight,” Regina told me, as she stood by my lectern while everyone filed out of the classroom.
“You know I can’t,” I quickly injected, suspecting Regina was going to ask me to go out with her and her friends.
“I know,” Regina replied, twirling a lone finger in a lock of her long black hair. “But I was hoping you might come by later in the evening.”
I didn’t have any plans, so I agreed to come by around nine in the evening,
“Great!” Regina declared. I watched as she walked off towards the classroom door. Damn, but she had a very cute ass.
So, I knocked on the door to Regina’s apartment around nine that night, after finishing off some term papers and having a bite to eat.
Regina seemed happy to see me, as she quickly pulled me into her apartment by my forearm. Almost immediately, I noticed two of Regina’s friends seated on the couch. One was a student of mine and one was not.
“This is Professor Greer,” Regina announced, introducing me to her friends.
“You can call me Rick,” I replied, as I stepped into the apartment.
Regina looped her arm under mine and guided me toward the kitchen of her small apartment as her friends giggled from the couch.
“Babe,” Regina said, sensing my apprehension, “Just relax. We aren’t going to bite you and if we do, you can bite us back.”
Regina reached for her cabinet and took down two glasses. On the countertop was an open container of rum. Regina mixed up two glasses of rum and a coke, with a tad bit more rum than coke. Whoa.
We settled on to the love seat beside Andrea and Erica.
Andrea and Erica, I quickly learned were both the same age as Regina- nineteen. Andrea was a history major and Erica was studying business. Andrea and Erica were roommates and lived in the same apartment complex, only they lived a few buildings over from Regina.
“Do you like black girls?” Andrea pressed after a little bit of idle and meaningless chit chat.
“Girls are girls,” I dutifully replied. “I don’t care if you’re black, while, brown or yellow.”
“But us black girls, we’re special,” Andrea shot back, proffering a very pronounced wink.
“If you mean that you have better badonkas,” I replied, “I will have to agree with you.”
Andrea jumped to her feet and quickly pointed her buttocks in my direction, doing some type of wild twerking booty shake. Erica quickly joined her friend, as I looked at Regina.
“Dey cra cra bitches,” Regina extolled, as Andrea and Erica sat back down on the couch, laughing hysterically. “But I do love my homegirls!”
“So how do you like black booty?” Erica pressed.
“I’ll take it any way I can get it,” I dutifully replied. “Just strip out of them gym shorts and I’ll show you.”
“Oh damn!” Andrea exclaimed, “DA white man wants some black ass booty!”
Regina laughed.
“Be careful girlfriend,” Regina warned, “You might get more than you can handle.”
“Oh, I can handle it,” Erica shot back. “Why don’t you dig out the ‘Connect the Dots’ game?”
Connect the Dots. The game sounded familiar. Once Regina took it out, it all came back to me. As Regina spread out the plastic sheet on the living room floor with the red, yellow, blue and black dots on it, I knew this was not going to end real well, especially since Regina, Andrea and Erica were pretty well blitzed at this point.
“OK,” Erica intoned. “Here’s the deal. If you can’t cover a color, you have to remove an article of clothing.”
Oh crap! This was going to get very interesting very quickly.
Within a matter of minutes, I had two red dots and a blue dot covered, then I was assigned a yellow dot to cover. There was no way I could reach a yellow dot, so off came my shirt.
“Oh damn!” Eric exclaimed. “Whitey has a chest!”
My face was practically in Andrea’s butt as we stretched to reach our respective colors, with Regina doing the spinning and assigning the colors. I could tell she was getting turned on by my closeness to her bubbled butt. Her gym shorts were a tad bit on the small side, and I could easily make out the dampness that was forming between her legs. She was struggling to maintain her balance, big time.
When Erica couldn’t reach her blue dot assignment, she stripped out of her shirt, to a very sexy black lace bra that barely contained her 38-double-d-sized breasts. Her boobs were mere inches away from me and she proffered a smile as she resumed her place on the plastic mat.
“Don’t get any ideas,” she warned as Regina spun the spinner. Andrea couldn’t reach her assigned blue dot and opted to jettison her gym shorts.
Damn.
As she resumed her place on the mat, her pussy mere inches from my face, I struggled to maintain my composure. I was assigned a red dot, which meant I had to reach right between Andrea’s thighs. My forearm was now resting against Andrea’s womanhood.
“Watch it,” she warned.
“That’s EXACTLY what I am doing,” I proffered back.
Erica had to lose another article of clothing, as she couldn’t reach another blue dot. She was now down to her black lace panties and her black lace brassiere. The Andrea was able to move away from me with a move to a blue dot.
I watched as the spinner stopped on a yellow dot. The closest yellow dot was either covered or too far for me to reach, so I had to jettison my jeans. There was no way to hide the bulge that had formed in my boxers and Erica quickly made note of it, saying,
“Whoa dude, you’ve got an extra leg we didn’t know you had!”
Andrea’s legs were now shaking and she collapsed on to the mat, leaving Erica and I to duel things out. Andrea took over the spinner, telling Regina she had to join the game. Regina was pretty agile, and as I tried to be cool about things, it became pretty evident after a few more spins, that Erica was wanting to play dirty and when I mean “dirty”, I mean very promiscuous. Erica had no problem in getting completely naked to maintain her dot positions.
Regina, to her credit, was perfectly fine with how things seemed to be progressing in our little private party. She added a game feature that allowed for the choice of a shot of rum instead of removing an article of clothing. I was happy for that option, since I was down to my boxer shorts and playing a game of “Connect the Dots” totally naked was not really enthralling to me, although after a few shots of rum, that feeling began to change.
Erica had a cheerleader body. Her willingness to show it off was not only surprising but frustrating as she seemed to enjoy the tease.
It didn’t take long for Regina to stretch herself into an equally provocative position as that of Erica, who had no problems showing off her cute little naked self. I had an advantage being much taller than either girl to reach the dots I needed to reach. Regina couldn’t reach several dots and rather than risk getting totally wasted, she started shedding article of clothing, until she was as equally naked as Erica. I kept opting for shots until it became pretty apparent, shots were not going to save me from the inevitable, so I stripped out of my boxer shorts, and repositioned myself on to my assigned dots, my nine-inch rod fully exposed.
“Oh yeah! Erica gleefully exclaimed as I stripped naked. “Now we have a party!”
Andrea clasped her hands together and gleefully pronounced, “We need a dot on that booger!”
Andrea spun the color wheel and pronounced, “Red cock.”
Both Erica and Regina reached for my man tool and I fell backwards, landing on my buttocks, as Andrea exclaimed “touchdown!”
Embarrassed, I sat there with my legs spread as both Erica and Regina wrapped their hands around my throbbing cock.
“This is the worse case of an illegal use of the hands I have ever seen,” I declared, looking over at Andrea.
Regina and Erica were unfazed in their aggressiveness. Regina went down on me, as Erica looked on. I extended my hand to Erica and pulled her up and on top of me. She straddled my hips, her knees on either side of me on the floor. She pressed herself against me, looking me straight in the eye, her huge brown eyes focusing intently on me, as she bit down on her lower lip.
Erica’s nipples stood out strong against her darker areolas, perched perfectly on top of her all-natural globes. Her mouth was open as she took in deep breaths and then forcefully exhaled. I brought my hands up to her perfectly shaped breasts and lightly ran my fingers on her nipples.
“Oh God,” Erica whispered, “Oh dear God!”
I smiled, because I knew what she wanted and desired. I was right there with her. I slowly slipped my hands down her soft side and to her hips.
“Get on it,” I told her, pushing her hips downward. Regina had to move. There was no holding back at this point.
I held my stiffened and saliva-coated cock up as Regina settled slowly down on to it, pushing the head of my tool into the warm folds of her shaved vagina.
“Oh God!” Regina softly repeated as she placed her hands on to my shoulders, her pelvic bone meeting mine, my cock buried deep inside of her. My hands were glued to her hips, as she slowly rocked forward and then backwards, my cock gliding back and forth inside of her.
“Oh God!” she repeated, with each rhythmic move, her voice getting stronger and stronger as we picked up the pace of things. Suddenly, a gush of womanly fluids filled her pussy and she lowered her head, her hair framing her angelic face. Her grip on my shoulders tightened and her arms trembled, as the first of several cataclysmic orgasms rolled through her tiny body.
She fell forward, resting her head in the crook of my neck, my cock still buried inside of her. Then, after a moment of rest, she looked up at me, in silence, and pushed her lips to mine, thrusting her wicked little tongue deep into my mouth, robbing me of my breath. I could feel my thighs tightening up, my testicles doing the same.
As we broke for moment, it was my turn to confirm things.
“Oh God!” I exclaimed, as the first spurt of my manhood shot deep into her pussy. Her eyes widened and she smiled, still clutching my shoulders. I closed my eyes and simply enjoyed the feeling of emptying myself deep inside of her.
We sat there and kissed for the longest time, totally oblivious to anything or anyone around us, until nature started to take its course. Regina giggled.
“What so funny?” I asked.
“I can feel you slipping out of me,” she intoned. “That was so fucking awesome, though. I am still orgasming.”
“I told you,” Regina piped up from behind her friend. “He is awesome!”
Regina slipped off of me and my half-erect cock, coated in a mix of her pussy juices and my cum, rested against my lower abdomen. Andrea was on me before I could figure out what was going to happen next.
“Babe,” I declared, “I am only good for one round. This might take some time.”
Andrea didn’t care, she worked my tool like a professional courtesan, brining it back to life, as Erica and Regina looked on.
Andrea was a little bigger than Erica, but equally as pretty. She was non-stop sexy. She had me sit on the couch and then she proceeded to give me an unbelievably sexy lap dance, that culminated with a great twerking- fuck, as she pushed her ass onto my lap and I wrapped my hands around her and held on to her big ole tits.
“Oh fuck!” she exclaimed as an orgasm ricocheted through her, her hands pressing down on my knees. Somehow, I managed a small spurt. That was all it would take, as it turned out. Andrea slipped off my cock and on to her stomach on the Connect the Dots mat located on the floor in front of us.
“Touchdown!” Regina exclaimed.
I don’t remember a lot after that as the liquor hit me. I woke up in a bed with all three of my party hosts laying in the same bed, completely naked, beside me. Regina’s hand was holding on to my erection. I closed my eyes and simply lay there, for the longest time, taking it all in. I had never experienced a party night like this before or since.
Andrea earned an “A” in history, the same as Regina. Erica, I bought some roses for and proffered her a nice dinner date as a thank you. She showed up looking gorgeous as ever, sporting a huge mischievous grin, and wearing a short sexy cocktail dress, heels and no underwear.
“Oh God!” I declared. “Oh God!”
