Seeking Knowledge

This story is about the day a black man moved into our university accommodation.

University days are some of the best days of most people's lives. It's the place where knowledge is shared, and people are exposed to different cultures from around the world.

As diverse as our campus was, there was only one black man on our course and 4 black men in total across the campus. The other 3 black men were from various African nations, however Matthew was from the Caribbean. Matt, as we all called him, was a gentle giant. Stood well over six feet tall and had muscles in all the right places, and being so pleasant, he was popular with the ladies.

Matt and I became close when we were placed in the same project group and that's when I found out some more about him. He was super intelligent. The way he approached problems and broke them down was the foundation to our group doing so well. I also found out that he was living with his girlfriend but the relationship was on life support. They were growing in different directions and we're slowly drifting apart.

Fast forward to the beginning of the second year and one of our flat mates moved out to live with her boyfriend. This meant that our bills would go up to cover the shortfall, an increase none of us could afford. We held a house meeting and we all agreed that we need another person. The deadline for us to find someone was fast approaching but we had not found any one interested. It's then I told the others about Matt. There was a slight delay as the others thought it over. Donna and Sandra agreed while Hayley was a bit hesitant. Being a virgin, having a man around the house made her nervous. What swayed her over to our side however, was the fact that Matthew was a great cook. We all had sampled his cooking when he brought lunch and it was much better than any of ours.

We decided to ask him as a group to show him that we all agreed, and when asked him, he told us to give him a few days to think about it. However, he gave us the answer we wanted the next day.

Having Matt around was heavenly. He did the heavy lifting, the manly stuff as well as helped out with the cooking. We asked our lecturers to let the five of us be together for projects and all in all, it was going well.

One morning, I came down to kitchen to see Matt in a pair of shorts and no shirt. He had just finished working out and was using the blender to make his protein shake. I stood watching him, my heart rate increased and my breathing got heavier.

"He is sexy as hell" I thought as I licked my lips. As I mentioned before, he had muscles in all of the right places, especially in his shorts. The others began to come down the stairs and paused at the bottom of the stairs, taking in the sight that stood in our kitchen.

Matt finished his shake, cleaned up, then put the kettle on. We had begun to walk towards the kitchen by this time when he turned around.

"Good Morning ladies. I was just coming up to see if you wanted a coffee".

My pussy began to pulse. Here is a half naked, well endowed black man about to make us a coffee. By the look on the others faces, I could see they were thinking the same thing. That morning was the turning point in our lives. When we were alone, Hayley started the conversation.

"OH MY GOD, Matt this morning", and for the next 10 minutes, we all took turns in describing what we felt and thought. None of us had ever slept with a black man before but we all agreed, from the size of the bulge in his shorts, the rumours have to be true.

Matt always left his bedroom door ajar. His theory was to allow air to circulate. It also gave us the opportunity to have a peek as we passed his room. One night, as I went to the toilet, I peeked into Matt's room and was left speechless. Matt was on his back and was sporting the biggest erection I had ever seen. It had to be about 10 inches long and it was thick. My pussy convulsed so hard that I almost wet myself. I took a peek on my way back but he was on his belly, showing off an impressive butt.

We had no classes on Friday and there was a big party that night. We all had been out shopping and we're looking forward to going out. Matt however had to work that day and he said it would depend on what kind of day he had. It was about 7:30pm when Matt got home and he was arguing with someone on the phone. We gathered it was his girlfriend so we gave him space. I quietly opened his door and left a beer on the table. He looked up, smiled, and gave me a thumbs up. When he emerged later, he said he would stay home as he had had a rough day and wanted to be alone.

The party was great. Lots of drinks, lots of guys trying to pick us up and lots of suggestive dancing. I was thinking about Matt the whole time. I couldn't get his dick out of my mind. The alcohol and the people brushing my body made matters worse. It was so bad that Donna pinched my nipples, asking me which one of these young men am I shagging tonight. We laughed and continued dancing.

I pretended to be as tipsy as the others so that I didn't arise any suspicion of my intentions. We got home and the others literally passed out. I took a long, hot shower and went to my room to prepare for battle. Soon afterwards, I snuck down the hallway and quietly opened Matt's door, closing it behind me. Matt seemed startled at first. I dropped my bath robe and walked up to the bed, pull back the sheet and held his dick. I heard him ask me what I was doing as I closed my mouth around the head of his dick. I sucked his dick into my mouth as far as it would go before I gagged and came up for air.

I began to suck and stroke his dick like my life depended upon it and after 10 minutes, all I had achieved was to make his dick harder. I looked up at him and he was smiling. He pulled me up and kissed me deeply, and it was while he was kissing me, I felt the tip of his dick sliding into my pussy. Now I have fucked many men but I have never been stretched like this before. My eyes were wide open as he pushed me down further and further on his dick. When his dick pushed my internals out of the way, I shouted "OH MY GOD!" and stopped.

"Are you OK? " Matt asked in a concerned voice.

I looked between my legs and saw there was another 3 inches of dick to go in. Matt pushed my butt into the air and then brought it down a little faster. What was discomfort at first quickly became pleasure and that pleasure ramped up very quickly. So quickly, that I hardly had time to say the words before I came, squirting all over his ripped belly.

"Oh.... My.... God, I'm.... Cumming", as my orgasm ripped through my body.

Matt was obviously much more experienced than I thought he was. As my pussy was spasming, he pulled his dick out of me. With nothing for my pussy to grab on to, my orgasm intensified tenfold and I was bucking and shaking uncontrollably. As quickly as he pulled out, he shoved his dick back into me, sending another body bending orgasm through me but this time he kept fucking me, making cum over and over again. This was my first experience of multiple orgasms and while I was in heaven, it was also very tiring. I collapsed on him sweating and cumming. I looked at him and he was there smiling. I told him I couldn't take anymore so he told me to suck his dick while he stroked it. I sucked my pussy juice off his dick while he stroked it and in about 5 minutes, he growled "I'm cumming". Four hard shots of sperm hit the back of my throat before the rest of it oozed out into my mouth. His sperm tasted of pineapple which was another surprise for me. I gave his dick, one last kiss, picked up my robe and headed to the shower.

I slept like a baby and it was about 11am when I stumbled out of my room. Matt had made breakfast and had already gone to work. The others had eaten and were chatting in front of the TV as I walked in. Donna and Sandra were both smiling while Hayley was watching me intently.

Donna started first. "Did you enjoy yourself last night?"

"Of course, the party was great" I said

"I am not talking about the party" she said purposefully.

My face went red and they went on to tell me about last night. Unknown to me, they were not as tipsy as I thought. Donna was standing outside of the door listening to my moans and cries and Sandra joined her to listen as well. Hayley was the only one that was drunk.I went into details and we were all laughing and getting turned on at the same time.

When Hayley left to visit her parents, Donna and Sandra dropped a bomb on me.

"We know what you had last night because we've had it too", said Sandra, smiling.

"I fucked him the second week after he moved in and Donna fucked him a couple of days after that".

I was shocked. Not only had they fucked him before me, but they didn't tell me. I asked if Hayley has fucked as well but they told me that she wanted her boyfriend to be the first. It's then I had my 'Ah Ha' moment. That is why he always slept with the door open.

The next two years was sexual bliss. We fucked him often. Donna and I had a 3some with him when Sandra and Hayley were away. Matt ate my pussy so good that he had me squirting all over the place. Hayley eventually fucked him after she found out that her boyfriend was cheating on her, with a little encouragement from us (of course).

The morning after the fuck, she was a mess. She didn't want to get up or go to class. I asked Matt what he did to her and he said she was cumming so much that she almost passed out. He said he was fucking her doggystyle and she told him her body is feeling cold. He pulled out immediately and she collapsed on his bed and went straight to sleep. Matt told me that he picked her up after an hour and placed her in her own bed.

I relayed the story to Donna and Sandra and we all had a good chuckle about it. I decided to miss classes that day to be with her and as the others were leaving, Sandra said "That's the difference between a man and a boy."