College Daze: The Conclusion
Chapter 1: The Morning After
The morning after was definitely the icing on the cake. Dee woke up from a deep sleep to find his white room mate Jeri rolling a joint whilst Jeri's girlfriend, the pretty Stacy snored in his powerful black arms. Without a word, the two guys shared the joint. As the hot, horny events of the previous night came back to his min. He could just see it like a motion picture, the way he had fucked Stacy into several deliriums, whilst her boyfriend sucked his dick and licked his balls and chocolate starfish. Now, that was some horny shit and whatnot.
Dee's black cock stirred back to life. Without a word, Dee simply grabbed Jeri's head and pushed his white roomies face to his hardening cock. Jeri tried to whisper something, but the moment his lips touched the hot, thick black cock, he simply started licking it and sucking. He groaned with contention as his thick tongue swabbed and slithered all over the dark meat.
When Stacy woke up out of her deep, refreshing slumber, she wasted no time in joining her boyfriend at the black stud's genitals. The rest of the morning was a repeat performance of the previous night's activities. Dee fucked Stacy and let Jeri taste her cunt off his cock. Then he came in the busty, bubble southern belle's pussy and rewarded her tall, handsome, rich, blonde boyfriend with early morning, creamy, salty, nutritious cream pie.
After Stacy's departure, both guys left for their different classes, without a word.
However, their minds were both preoccupied with the previous night.
Jeri was quite embarrassed with himself. He could not believe that he had not only allowed the black guy to fuck his girlfriend right before his eyes, but he had enjoyed it immensely, so much so that he had helped him, holding Stacy's thighs open and even taking Dee's hard black cock in his hand and sliding it into Stacy. To top it all off, he had sucked Dee's big, black cock so many times, relishing tasting his girlfriend's pussy juices off it. And even after he had licked it clean, he had not been able to take his hands and lips off it. He had also sucked Dee's big, black balls and licked his chocolate star fish, and he had loved every second of it.
As he sat in class, Jeri frowned deeply. He started wondering if he was gay. The exhilaration he had felt from wanking and sucking the big black cock matched and even topped that which he felt when fucking his girlfriend.
Jeri was made uneasy by the thought that he might be gay. To be gay was so unmanly, so "Ugh!!!" He just could not be gay. His friends and his family would definitely find that queer. And what about Stacy? They were supposed to get married after college, and raise a family. Jeri was confused and lost.
Chapter 2: BBD vs BBC
Dee on the other hand, had different thoughts altogether. He had enjoyed fucking Stacy. Holding the fine, busty, bubble butt southern belle in his arms, riding her tight, hot pussy was simply wonderful. He could still feel his cock see sawing in and out of her lubricated gash, whilst she writhed under him, fucking him back lustily, and crying for more black cock. Her vocabulary had been reduced to those three magic words, "Harder, faster, deeper!!!" Now that, had been like a dream cumm true.
Dee did feel a bit weird about having had his roommate sucking his dick and licking his balls and ass. That was so damn gay! But he couldn't deny that he had loved it. It was just so kinky to have all that funky shit happen, right in front of Stacy. And Stacy had enjoyed it thoroughly. He could still visualise her, frigging her clit whilst watching her handsome boyfriend gag his big, black cock.
Dee decided there and then that he wanted Stacy to be his woman. He wanted to pump the healthy, bubbly, southern belle full of his creamy cumm and knock her up. He was going for the whole nine yards. He wanted her to be his bitch, his slut, his lady, the mother of his kids. Hell he wanted her to be his wife. He was prepared to marry the bitch and give her half. He dint have much yet, being a student, with a promising career. Half of nothing was nothing, but he was prepared to share all of that with her.
The only problem was Jeri. Jeri was his mate and Stacy's boyfriend. Dee thought about it for a while, then he decided that they would have to settle it with the law of the jungle. Survival of the fittest, and may the better man win. Jeri was richer and came from good, old money. But Dee was confident that he was more of man than him. He would have to put him in his place, and that was at his knees, sucking on his big, black cock. Jeri had the BBD, as in Bigger, Better Deal. But Dee had the BBC, as in Bigger, Blacker Cock. Now, the clash of the Titans was underway.
He called Stacy up. The hot mama sounded oh so happy to hear from him. He told her to come over to his and Jeri's hostel room at ten, and she said she'd be there.
That evening, the two boys returned from class around 6. They were both uneasy, especially, Jeri. They smoked a couple joint without much conversation, then Dee stood up and stretched himself languidly. The athletic, handsome, dark black man reminded Jeri of a jungle cat, a panther.
"Shit, I am gonna go take a cold shower," Dee said languidly, dropping his clothes.
"Yeah, I might do that too later," Jeri said, sitting back on his bed, unable to take his eyes off Dee's muscular, sculpted body. Though he was a muscular hunk himself, and a head taller, Jeri was impressed by Dee's body, so trim, athletic and perfectly defined. And so dark. The black Adonis looked like he had been sculpted from marble. Jeri's eyes went down his defined abs, to the shaved dark mons, and the thick long black tube that was dangling between his powerful legs.
Jeri's eyes lingered on his cock, following it like a dick hound.
Dee grabbed a towel and walked for the door. Jeri's eyes gazed at the dark expanse of dark, chocolate back and the firm, muscular ass cheeks clenching and unclenching to his swagger. He felt a hot excitement.
Dee smiled smugly to himself. The white boy was his to do with as he pleased. He decided that one of these days, he might even fuck him up the ass.
As Dee disappeared, Jeri rolled a big fat joint and smoked nervously, trying to rid his system of the excitement the sight of the naked black body was causing him. His heart was beating fast and his ears were buzzing.
Chapter 3: Sealing a cock sucker's fate
Dee walked back in after a quarter of an hour later. His dark body was glistening and steaming after his hot shower. He had his wet, white towel wrapped around his narrow hips.
"Damn! What's smelling so nice..." he asked casually, smiling at Jeri, as he removed his towel from around his waist and wiped himself with it. He smiled inwardly as he saw Jeri ogling his body. The white boy's eyes were drawn to his dangling, lolling cock as if by a magnet.
"Its that kick ass weed. Here, take a lick..." Jeri held up the joint.
Dee walked over to him, and stood towering over his seated room mate as he took the joint. Jeri gazed dreamily at Dee's glistening, dangling cock. He was not even bothering to hide it anymore.
"See something you like, Jeri?" Dee teased the cock watcher.
"Damn! Dee. You are like a pagan sex god man. No wonder my girlfriend has got the hots for you. Maybe I should even be scared of losing her to you man"
"Don't worry man. Thanks for sharing all that fine bubble butt man. And thanks for sucking my cock! That really felt good. You enjoyed it didn't you?" Dee said, moving closer to Jeri, so that his cock was now dangling in his face.
Jeri's eyes gazed fixedly at the black dick, like a rabbit watching a python, full of fear yet mesmerised, hypnotised.
