Dear Reader,
This is mostly a reluctance story. It's got lezdom, interracial, manipulation and coercion, group(no mm), and public and exhibition themes. It's not written to please everyone. It's written for the specific audience that enjoys this type of story. I consider this smut. 100% smut. There is no good, bad, or morality to the story or any smut I write. It's not supposed to be realistic, it's smut. This is fantasy. I 120% do not condone anything like this in the real world. Everything in this story that is not smut is used in the setup and support of the smut. In other words, the non-smut was created for the smut and not the smut for the non-smut lol. Enough ranting...Enjoy.
Chloe goes to America.
"Come in," Sheila Fitzgerald called out in response to the knock on her office door.
Sheila Fitzgerald was a quite attractive forty-year-old black woman. Her smooth mocha skin was flawless and she kept her curvy body firm, fit, and in shape thanks to her workout regiments. She was always dressed in attires that both accented her figure handsomely while also commanding respect. It made her sexy, alluring, and respectable all at the same time. It was what her students and co-faculty at the all-girls college of Margaret Green thought about her. At five feet nine inches, and with her usual high-heeled pumps on her feet, she could also be an imposing figure. She however had an easy smile that usually made her approachable to the girls.
She already knew it was Ria, a sophomore and her trustworthy student confidant, at the door.
Putting the papers in front of her to the side, she smiled at the pretty caramel-skinned twenty-two-year-old girl as she walked into her office. She was in a form-fitting T-shirt and jeans and had a big Cheshire's Cat grin on her face.
"Sup Professor Fitzgerald!" she said excitedly and flopped herself onto the comfy cushion sofa that was to one side of the office, "I've got some juicy news for you. You are just going to love it!"
"Yeah? Juicy? You know I like juicy," Sheila replied smiling calmly at the girl.
"Chloe Martin," Ria said, her smile getting bigger.
"Chloe Martin..." Sheila repeated, "as in Chloe Martin, the freshman in my feminism studies class?"
"Yup!" Ria replied still smiling.
"Okay. What about her?" Sheila asked, giving the girl the opening she knew she was looking for to divulge the information she was so excited to share.
"So, like under all those baggy clothes she puts on, right? She is like a total hottie. I mean like a cute banging body and all. 34D tits on her small cute frame and a full heart-shaped butt like you would not believe. And that's not all..." she paused looking expectantly at Sheila.
But Sheila continued to gaze at her steadily, so she continued.
"So, she is like an international student, right? From a small village in some small country in Europe, like poor. She and her family actually thought America was some kind of free money land and that when she got here, she would automatically be rich and start sending money home for the family," Ria said laughing.
"Now she is here, dead broke and desperate. She can't even work. She does not know how to tell her hopeful family and their whole village, all of who are like expecting loads of money, that America is not what they thought it was and that she will not be sending home bags of cash," she said laughing again.
"And how do you know all this?" Sheila asked.
"Well Prof, one of her roomies is a friend of mine and I befriended her when I ran into her while I was over at their room once."
"Hmm, I see," Sheila replied still smiling evenly but now with a hint of encouragement at the sophomore who she knew had more to add, and rightly so, as Ria started to talk again with the confident Cheshire's grin returning to her face.
"So, I like suggested a solution to her money problems and a way for her to enjoy the American life. I told her about dancing at the club." Ria said with a beaming smile, clearly impressed with herself.
Sheila's smile also now got bigger.
"Nice Ria. And how did she take your suggestions?" she asked.
"Well, it took her a while to understand that I was talking about stripping, and when she finally did, she was so shocked, her face turned even paler than it already is. Then she stammered that she could never do that, all before she all but hightailed her phat ass away," Ria said laughing. "But don't worry Prof, I have been working on her. Been making her hang out with me so she can see the high and fab life, and I think she is just about to crack. I can feel her trying to work up the courage to ask me about it," She said giggling.
"Excellent! Just excellent, Ria. This is juicy news indeed. I like it," Sheila smiled at her.
"Knew you would Prof!" Ria responded giggling excitedly.
"Keep me in the loop dear. Let me know when she starts dancing and I will go visit the club," Sheila said to her
"Sure thing Prof! Will do."
"You did good dear," Sheila said smiling at her again as the girl stood up to leave.
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Chloe, nineteen, bit her lip again as she quickly looked around and back at Ria. They had come to the coffee shop to study and hang out. The shop was not busy at the moment. There were a few people here and there but there was no one close to them at the moment.
She was really glad to be friends with Ria. Ria had all but taken her under her wings, showing and telling her how things were done in America.
Things in America were not at all what she or her family for that matter had thought. It was not what they had watched in the Hollywood movies that got to their part of the world. Movies in which everyone in America had everything they wanted. She was getting to know better, but her family back home, who were quite frankly starting to get confused as to why she had not started to send money, clothes, and other goodies back home to them, still had no clue. They honestly would not believe it if she told them otherwise. She would not have believed it if she was not finding out for herself.
Alone and lonely, she had started to despair and feel down until she met Ria. Hanging out with Ria, she saw glimpses of the American life she had watched in those movies. And Ria was so smart and confident too! She was naturally shy and a little timid, she admired and sometimes wished she could be like Ria.
Licking her lips and looking around one last time, she leaned forward toward Ria. She did not want to lose the little courage she had been working on gathering the past few days.
"Um, So, Ria? That thing...what you told me about, you know...the club, dancing, like you, you think I can do it?" she asked managing to get the words out, her voice low and having broken several times.
She watched Ria's face brake into a big smile which made her instantly feel better.
"Of course baby girl! Chloe, you are hot! Hotter than most of the girls already there. You ready to give it a try?" she asked grabbing both Chloe's palms excitedly.
"Um...yeah, I think so," she said a little hesitantly as she looked nervously around again to make sure no one could overhear them with Ria's excitement. A hope that was dashed by Ria's next reaction as she jumped out of her seat, excitedly grabbing and hugging her which made her face turn pink as she blushed.
"Yea! I am so excited! You are going to be awesome! It's going to be so awesome, you and me! You will see. You will not regret it. It will be so much fun and you will make a shit load of money!" Ria said excitedly to her.
Unable to resist Ria's contagious excitement, they both broke out giggling. They were pretty much too excited to keep on studying after that, so they left the shop, excitedly planning, or more accurately, Ria excitedly planning what was next.
