On his first Friday night at Wellsbourne, Malik rolled up to the largest and most prestigious party off campus with a small army of babes behind him. The graceful redhead Jesse was on one of his arms, clad in a skintight red party dress that was barely long enough to cover her toned booty. The playful Asian beauty Linda was on his other arm, wearing a combination of a tube top, short skirt and thigh high socks that was reminiscent of a sexy schoolgirl Halloween costume. The outspoken Chloe was directly behind him, wearing a see-through mesh dress over nothing but a tiny bra and skimpy g-string. Rich party girls Tiffany and Lucy were behind them, along with three or four additional girls that Malik had met that week.
The Black man skipped the long line of people clamoring to enter and walked right up to the doorman, a sophomore frat boy holding a long list.
"Sorry bro, you gotta get to the back of the line," said the frat boy.
Malik ignored his words and walked forward, his tall and grizzled appearance making the bouncer nervous.
"Look man... we don't usually let unaffiliated males into the party unless you're on the list. And I'm pretty sure you're... not on the..." The bouncer said, his voice trembling and his body shaking at the six-foot-four mass of muscle that was Malik approached him with an increasingly mean look on his face.
Jesse pressed her body against the bouncer, trying to diffuse the tension.
"Oh come on, hon! Look how many hot girls he brought for you! You guys can let in one single guy in... Rush season is coming up, isn't it? Think of all the cuties he could bring to your parties for the next four years!" Jesse said to the bouncer.
Linda and Chloe bit their lips, knowing that if the situation turned physical they would get to watch Malik pulverize yet another loser, and wet with anticipation of seeing that happen.
Malik was now directly in the face of the bouncer. The bouncer was able to see the Black man's broad shoulders, his tree-truck arms, his muscular chest and neck, and the fact that he was half a foot taller. It wasn't a fight he had any hope of winning, and Malik looked like he was looking for any excuse to pummel him into the ground.
"I... I suppose you can come in" the bouncer said meekly, as Malik smiled and walked straight through the door into the party, intentionally bumping his shoulder into the terrified bouncer's body. Everyone in line could see the crowd of half-naked beauties following the thuggish Black man into the party, inciting a wave of jealousy from the many male onlookers and curiosity from all the of the ladies.
"Remember, we are looking for Natasha Bedford! If you see a goth chick with black fishnets and a septum piercing who's way too hot to be dating one of these losers, that's probably her!" Chloe said to the rest of the girls in Malik's orbit.
Chloe, Jesse and Linda waited for the rest of the girls to enter the party while Malik walked right in and made his way for the basement. They could hear the commotion that the Black man was causing from the doorway.
From the door, the women could hear a white man chirping at Malik, "Hey I thought I told that guy outside not to let your nigg-", followed by an extremely loud thudding sound, then the sound of a body hitting a wall and then the floor. As the rest of the girls paraded down the hallway into the kitchen to the basement, they could see an unconscious white man sleeping on the ground with a bloody wound on his face and knew that Malik was close.
"Alright ladies, let's split up! Remember, Malik promised an exclusive one-on-one night with whoever brought Natasha to him, so keep you eyes peeled and may the best woman win!" Jesse said enthusiastically, and the small crowd of beauties dissipated into the party.
Despite what Jesse had said, the only three girls who believed they had a chance of spending an entire night with just Malik were his three favorite women, Jesse, Chloe and Linda. They were the most undeniably beautiful ones, the ones who shared a bed with him every night, the ones who were invited to stay and live in his apartment, the ones he trusted to attend his classes, do his homework and keep him in school. As much as the other girls wanted to deliver Natasha to the Black man, they had no expectations that doing so would actually lead to a eight-hour fuck and cuddle session with just him and them.
Linda's strategy was to stay near the entrance of the party and try to catch Natasha when she came in, while Chloe was busy searching through the countless bodies in the crowded house looking for anyone that matched Natasha's description.
Natasha was a bit of an enigma on campus. She was unquestionably one of the most gorgeous women around, but also quite introverted. She was one of the few goth girls on a campus full of preppies and rich chicks. She showed up to the best party on campus most weekends, but she always showed up late and left early. She had virtually no social media presence and very few close friends. She was a progressive working glass girl in a school full of conservative old-money types like Jesse, the rich kids of wealthy immigrants like Linda and performative urban liberals like Chloe.
Jesse couldn't think of the best place to start looking for Natasha, so she went to the basement to check on Malik.
The basement was the epicenter of the party. There was a large dance floor with a DJ booth, a bar area with kegs and jungle juice, and a few couches in the corner of the room for partygoers who went a little too hard and needed a break.
Jesse scanned the room a few times, expecting that the dark giant Malik would stand out. However, there was no one like Malik at either the bar or the dance floor. She turned her eyes to the corner of the room and saw a small crowd formed around one of the couches.
She walked over and pushed through the crowd, and saw Malik with his pants down and a blonde freshman girl sucking his cock while he sat back and sipped from a solo cup.
The small crowd of onlookers were mostly spectators who were absolutely shocked to see such a lewd act in public. Both male and female spectators were watching, some of the men trying fruitlessly to hide their little boners and some of the women biting their lips and imagining what it would be like to take such a behemoth in their mouth.
Jesse rushed to the couch and sat besides the Black man.
"Malik! What the fuck are you doing?" she tried to say discretely.
"I'm gettin' my dick sucked, the fuck it look like?" replied the Black man.
"Malik, baby, you can't do that shit in public here! This is someone's house, why don't you go see if there's a guest bed upstairs?" Jesse pleaded.
"Why the fuck would I do that when I got a perfectly good couch?" Malik said, perplexed by the redhead's suggestion.
Jesse babbled and fumbled her words as she pondered how to explain to Malik that public sex was a not accepted at Wellsbourne parties. Malik didn't seem to understand the taboo or care very much about it, knowing damn well that there wasn't anything that anyone could do to stop him. Exacerbated, Jesse went to the bar to get herself a drink.
