Dick Long had been lecturing too long not to recognise the signs. It was obvious to him that this particular student needed special attention. The work was hurried, research sources limited, analysis limited and hence a D. Again. For the third time in the semester.
He looked up her computerised records and pictures. Roshanara Ali, British born, Moslem, 22. Wow! She looked a very pretty Hijabi. About 175cm tall, curvy with big tits under that Abaya. It had been Spring Break since he had some pussy, almost 6 months, and she looked like she would do fine.
He dropped her an e-mail via the college internal messaging system to meet him this very afternoon after her last lecture at 4pm. He usually went for white pussy but this would be a nice change.
Roshanara read Dick Long's short sharp message. She panicked a little before resuming her discussion on interracial relations with the other international students.
For her coming from a strict Bangladeshi Muslim background it was clear cut. You did not stray from the flock so to speak and she just did not see why you needed to.
She kept her reservations about relations with black people to herself. She did not want to offend the several African guys in her group. Quite frankly she found blacks very unattractive, but concealed her feelings well to avoid offending some of the negro men present.
Dick watched from his second floor office window as Roshanara approached the building. My oh my. She was mighty fine! That tight Abaya could not conceal a beautiful figure, huge tits, round ass and long slim legs. Nice brown skin.
She would do perfectly for this academic year as his chosen student pussy. He would make sure she got top grades!
He unzipped his flies and took out his big semi erect black cock and stroked it under his desk in anticipation of the fine Muslima pussy he was about to screw. Once they saw his foot long black mamba they always said yes. Always. And this one would be no different.
Roshanara gently knocked on the thick oak door and heard a deep male voice say come in. She opened the door slowly and took in the room and its contents. Book shelves on two walls, a huge mirror on the third wall, a large white leather sofa, a huge mahogany desk and Professor Long sat on the other side his lower body hidden from view.
She greeted him tentatively and stood there as he blatantly checked her out from top to bottom and gestured to her to sit. She sat opposite him and they began discussing class, the college and her general welfare.
He made it clear as her main tutor he was here to support her but her grades were borderline. They discussed weak areas and ways to improve. He looked at her study schedule and changed it so that she spent two sessions with him between now and Thanksgiving. She was so grateful to the mature negro academic for this and let him know.
" Young lady no need no need at all. That is why I am here. To help you and nurture you."
"No no I must thank you sir. It is so appreciated." Frothed Roshanara excitedly. She knew he was a formidable academic and couldn't wait to benefit from his huge experience.
Behind the desk Dick was fully erect. Fuck she was scorchingly hot. Dark brown skin. Almond shaped eyes, high cheekbones, full red lips. Big natural floppy tits yearning to be sucked and squeezed. Slim curved hips and fine fine legs.
He held back from stroking his big black cock further and let his erection subside and zipping his cords before cautiously standing up and getting himself a bourbon. She was so hot he was still erect and damn it showed.
Roshanara was a little surprised at how short he was. 160 at most but he had a great body. A black mans body. In her 2 months in the USA she had noticed how the majority of blacks had very good bodies. This one was no different as he stood with his back to her and got his drink.
As he turned around she saw the large bulge in his pants. Another common attribute of blacks she had picked up on was the mythical organ size and sexual prowess of the negro men. It was an amusing curiosity for her. This one had size for sure. She averted her gaze and tried to study some of his certificates hanging on the wall behind him.
Dick walked around to her side and casually stood in front of her and leaned back on his desk. He sipped as they chatted casually and they both became more relaxed. His erect crotch was only a foot or so from her face. She could easily reach out and touch it. He would encourage her.
He closed his eyes briefly as she talked and imagined fucking her doggystyle. His cock became fully erect in his pants. He leaned back slightly to accentuate the mound in his pants and caught her eyes fixed on his crotch. Almost there Dick, almost. With that he feigned the accident and spilt his bourbon on his pants. Roshanara jumped up and cried out.
"Sir let me help. Oh my gosh you are soaked. Here let me help you". She took some tissue from her bag and began dabbing his wet crotch with it. It only served to harden his huge cock more and it was straining against the linen material of his trousers.
"Wait they're wet. I need to change out of them" said Dick as he casually undid his flies.
He undid his belt and pulled his cords and briefs down to his knees in one movement.
His huge, thick, shiny, leathery black cock sprang to life. Long and curved downward. The seducer of hundreds of college sluts over the past three decades.
"Oh my gosh! Oh shit it is huge just so so big". Gasped Roshanara, staring at the biggest cock she had ever seen as she tried to avert her gaze but failed completely.
Her eyes kept glancing back to his huge cock and apple sized balls. She put her hand across her eyes and got up muttering apologetically while trying to pick up her array of papers on the floor and desk.
With her back to him she tried to cram everything into her bag but her hands were shaking and she felt this overwhelming urge to gaze again at that huge black cock. Fuck it she though as she truned around and looked him in the eyes and then slowly cast her stare to his crotch.
