The Lesson 57

Miss Coulter's sociology class was popular with many of her students because she was passionate, caring, and also possessed a body that none of the boys could keep their eyes off of.

She had mid-length dirty blonde hair, beautiful eyes, full soft lips, and wore an innocent expression that didn't quite fit. She was a petite woman, with above average breasts that liked to press against the fabric of her clothing showing just enough nipple to drive men wild. She had a beautiful waist that flowed down into feminine hips and an unbelievable booty. In her early 30s and single, it seemed to only embolden her male students who thought they could flirt their way into her pants.

Getting tired of the endless advances and disrespect she had decided it was time to hold a special after hours lesson. She invited all of her students, both male and female, to come back at 5PM for a very special lesson.

She texted Anthony.

"Hey, I have a BIG favor to ask. I need your help to do a demonstration for my students at the college at 5. So let me know if you want to cum this evening, xoxo"

The students filed in and filled up their usual seats in the lecture hall.

Miss Coulter waited front and center patiently waiting for them to quiet down. She wore a tight dress that accentuated her natural assets, one of the boys wolf whistled. She could see some of the girls speaking in hushed voices as their eyes darted from eachother, to her, and then back again. She made no acknowledgement of any of them.

"SEXUAL SELECTION," she called out.

You could have heard a pin drop as the class fell into a stunned silence.

Miss Coulter turned, starting her presentation that now appeared on the big projection screen behind her.

"Sexual selection is a mode of natural selection. It is a process - by which one individual chooses to have sex, to breed, with another individual," she started.

The screen showed an image of a peacock with his plume.

"Today's lesson," she said.

"Is all about teaching you the truth about sexual selection and therefore natural selection as well. I have become sick and tired of watching my students failing at grasping such a simple concept."

"I shouldn't be surprised, but it would seem that I am going to have to teach you everything after all."

"Some of you boys need to learn that it isn't alright for you to treat me the way that you do. Girls, you need to learn this so you don't waste more of your lives than you already have."

She turned again looking at some of the disapproving faces of her students, while others sat watching her with a rapt expression.

"Hands up if you've heard of sexual selection," she inquired.

Most of the class raised their hands.

"Good. So you should know that members of the same biological sex are driven to compete with one another. The most successful individuals are so because of positive traits, such as being more attractive."

"For example, the alpha males in most mammal groups, including our own will benefit from frequent mating, and can easily monopolize access to one or more fertile females.

The screen projection changed to an image of a tall athletic black man with a muscular chest and arms.

"On the other hand, the inferior male - the beta male, will often resort to increasingly desperate measures to gain the attention of an attractive mate."

"Most of them will struggle to get girlfriends, and those who do will often be cuckolded as those girlfriends cheat on them any chance they get. There are more betas out there than you would believe and some are more beta than others. In fact, there are probably a few beta boys in this classroom right now hiding their little erections under the table as I speak."

She looked at some of the worst offending pests in her class, all of them immediately looking down in shame as they noticed her gaze.

"Indeed, the beta male is almost more interesting than the alpha male from a psychological and sociological standpoint. For example, when confronted in the right way by a desirable female they are biologically programmed to have a sexual response such as a sudden involuntary erection."

"Would any boys in the room like to stand up and prove me wrong?"

Several of the girls looked around the room in visible shock as not one of the boys stood up.

Miss Coulter laughed.

"Evolution, which is to say natural selection, is quite black and white," she said, pausing as she tried not to laugh at the double entendre.

"Yes, quite black and white. Evolution has programmed us to reproduce and this creates an insatiable hunger for breeding."

The image on the screen projector changed to an image of hundreds of girls in bras and bikinis on spring break.

"When you feel horny? This is like when your body tells you that you are hungry. However, society has told us to ignore those feelings when they aren't deemed acceptable. It has taught girls to not listen to what they really want. It has taught boys to pretend to be alpha when they aren't."

She pressed the remote and the image on the screen changed again.

A skinny white boy with a small soft cock hanging between his legs stood next to a muscular black man with a much large fat cock.

Shocked gasps echoed out from around the room.

Miss Coulter ignored it and continued.

"Ladies, we all know which of the two we want."

"That is sexual selection. It is biological, automatic, and inescapable."

"Black men are superior in every way. It wouldn't matter if this white boy's cock was the same size. There is much more to it than physical traits. We're talking about genes, pheromones, actions, attitudes, and more."

"The fact that an image can make you hungry for it is nothing compared to the real thing."

The students watched as their shocking teacher strode to the classroom door, opened it and let someone in that had been stood outside.

She walked back across the room followed by Anthony. He was a 6 foot 2" black man. He was broad shouldered with big arms and dark glistening skin.

When they stopped she turned and whispered something in his ear, he smiled.

"Class, I want you to understand the truth about sexual selection in the modern world."

Anthony started to undress.

"We are all born with an intense biological desire to serve those with superior genetics. Once we are unshackled from societal expectations we can live as we were intended to do."

She noticed a couple of girls watching as Anthony dropped his t-shirt to the ground revealing his strong muscular body.

"In the Western world we have more black men living among us than ever. Then the internet came along and allowed us to become exposed from a young age to interracial porn for the first time."

"These men with better bodies, bigger cocks, more masculine energies, and superior genetics are now taking over."

"What we are witnessing is evolution playing out in our time. We're seeing natural selection on fast-forward thanks to the internet. Today I'm showing you the truth..."

Shocked gasps came out from the class as Anthony's big black cock sprung down over his trousers as he pulled them down his muscular legs. It was huge and thick, at least 8 inches in length and it seemed almost as thick.

"There's no escaping our biology," she finished softly.

Miss Coulter then dropped to her knees, grabbed his cock and started to kiss his shaft as she cupped his big soft balls in her other hand.

Other than the sounds of her wet lips pressing against his cock the room was silent.

He started to grow hard and she placed her mouth over the head of his cock making sure to let the classroom see as she whirled her tongue around the thick head.

Miss Coulter leaned forward and stood up turning to face the class.

"Anthony here has agreed that any of you are free to come and get a closer look, you can even touch his cock if you like," she said.

Two of the girls looked at one another before standing up apprehensively, looking ashamed, but evidently excited.

"Come on girls," Miss Coulter said as she walked toward them with outstretched arms.

"We're all adults here and this is all for educational purposes, well done."

They took her hands and walked toward the front of the class. They laughed nervously as they stood in front of Anthony who was so much larger than them, he made them feel small and giddy. One of them placed their hand on his chest before quickly pulling it away. The other went immediately for his hard cock and let out an audible, "ooo."

Miss Coulter leaned into her and whispered, "you can do more than touch it if you want to, Emily."

Emily looked up in Miss Coulter's eyes, she looked so horny. Her breathing was rapturous. Without any further encouragement she dropped down to her knees, plunging her mouth over his cock as she started sucking hungrily, letting out little moans of pleasure as she did.

Miss Coulter looked to the rest of the stunned class and made her final point.

"You see, there really is no escaping it."