As I continued my freshman year, I continued fucking any black guy on campus that showed interest in me. I was totally hooked on black cock. I knew the say once you go black, you never go back was true. I attempted to have relationships with white guys at my school but never lived up to the expectations that I had while fucking black men. So many times, I would come home, call up one of my many black lovers and have them finish off the job.
It was toward the end of the semester and I knew I would be going to summer school, so I searched for an off campus apartment. I found this apartment close to the sporting venues of our school. The rent was very cheap and it was a beautiful place. The owner told me that a few of the schools athletes lived in the building and they tend to get a little wild and crazy. I told him I did not mind. Therefore, I signed the lease and wrote a check out for the summer rent. He tossed me the keys and told me that you can move in anytime and if you need some help moving call me.
I was so excited to have my first place; I called home and told my mom that I got my own place. She was happy for me and asked was it in a safe area. I told her that it was safe and not too worry about me. She then told be she would be putting money in my account so I can get furniture for the new place. As finals ended, I packed up all my stuff in the dorm room and begin to move stuff to my new place
. As was unpacking all the junk that I had waiting for the air conditioning to cool off the place. There was a knock on the door. I answered the door and it was my furniture. I let them in and they began to move my new furniture in. I could not help but noticing that the moving guys kept checking me out. I was flattered that they thought I was cute. They finished getting everything in and I smiled and offer them a tip for their hard work. The accepted and left smiling. I walked past a mirror that I had and noticed that my t-shirt was soaked with sweat and I gave the moving men a nice wet t-shirt show. I smiled, laughed, and got back to unpacking.
As the night went, I was getting frustrated with trying to put everything together and was cussing up a storm. There was a knock on my door. I asked who is it. He said your neighbor. I opened the door and saw this black Adonis standing at my door. He was 6’5” at least 250 pounds and built like a brick house. I wanted him right there. He introduced himself as Ron. I said I was Tara. He says pretty name for a pretty girl. I blushed and invited him in.
He asked what is wrong. I told him I was having trouble putting the coffee table together and had no idea how I was going to put together the entertainment center. He offered to help me and I was so excited. I told him thank you. I offered to buy pizza for his work and he smiled and said sure. I joked around about alcohol but I was too young to buy that stuff. Ron smiled and said let me get my tools and some drinks and we can get all this done. I thought to myself that Id like to see his tool. He came back with some beer and his toolbox and started to get to work. I realized I forgot a bag in my trunk and went out and got it. I came back into my place and was checking out that perfect ass moving back and forth while working on my stuff. I was not paying attention to where I was walking and tripped over a box and everything that I was carrying fell to the floor along with me. I came to see if I was all right and helped me up. I joked that these damn boxes have had it in for me. He laughed and I caught out of the corner of my vibrator was lying on the floor and I noticed that Ron also saw them. I turned bright red in embarrassment.
I picked it up and hide it in a drawer in the bathroom. I occasionally was sneaking a peek at Ron working. We started to talk about classes and he said that he saw me in our psychology 101 course. I knew if he were in that class, I would have noticed. I told him I did not remember seeing him. Ron said that he hardly ever went to class because he already had all the tests, quizzes, and showed up just for those. I asked how he got that stuff. Ron said that all athletes have access to that especially when teachers do not change their course work. I asked what sport he played. He told me he was a wrestler.
Ron finished the coffee table and was almost done with the entertainment center, when the pizza arrived. I told him that I really appreciate what he was doing. He smiled and said no problem. He also offered to hook up the stereo equipment and TV too. So we talked and the more and more I looked at him I wanted him increasingly. My nipples were erect and I was getting wet. He said he was going to get back to work and finish here. I went back to straightening up my bedroom. I knew he was done with everything when I heard the stereo turn on and the TV turn on.
