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I awakened to the feeling of a hand stroking my cock. I looked up to see a pretty young black girl playing with me.

"Good morning, sleepyhead."'

"Hello, who are you?"

"I'm Debra."

"Jack."

"Well Jack, you're the new house toy, and from what I hear you're very good with your mouth. Let's see if that's true."

She pushed me onto my back and climbed up onto the bed, raised her skirt and straddled my face. She settled her dripping pussy onto my mouth and squirmed into position.

"Tongue fuck me, boy."

I struggled to get a breath with her sex enveloping my mouth and nose.

"Settle down and get that tongue to work."

Her pussy did taste good, a little spicy, and her heat was infectious. I'd never eaten a black girl before and I had to admit it was pretty similar, but very tasty. She shifted position to offer her clit to my tongue and lips as she reached behind herself to grasp my cock and begin stroking it.

"You like that, don't you, fuckboy?"

I nodded and she seemed to like the way that moved my head. She ground herself into my voracious mouth and I felt her clench her thighs and shudder as she came, gushing a flood of girl juice into my mouth, bathing my face with her cum.

"Mmm, Suki wasn't lying. It's gonna be nice having you around this semester."

She raised up and worked her way down the bed to lower her hot wetness onto my rock-hard cock. She immediately began bouncing, posting like a skilled equestrienne. Her muscles worked me, and I quickly felt an orgasm building. She reached down to grab a handful of my balls and squeezed.

"Slow down, you don't get to cum until I do."

"Okay."

She sat still until she felt my arousal ease before beginning to ride me aggressively again. The slurping sounds as she rode me insistently and her hand caressing my balls were a wonderful mixture of sensations. I barely registered the entrance of other girls who came into the room.

"Ride 'em cowgirl."

"You go Deb."

This time she rode me aggressively through her own climax and continued until I shot my passion into her hot clenching wetness.

"Climb on his face Deb."

"Feed it to him."

She eagerly followed the other girls' suggestions and scrambled up to straddle my face, pressing her cunt to my lips and beginning to fill my mouth with the mixture of our secretions directly from the cocktail shaker of her vagina.

"I have his breakfast here."

The gathered girls in our audience giggled.

Debra seemed satisfied that her sex was emptied into my mouth before she dismounted and let the girl who had spoken approach me with a handful of pills.

"Open up, slut."

I opened my mouth, and she turned her hand over to dump the pills in. She followed that with a bottle of water and slowly tipped it past my lips as I swallowed the pills and much of the water.

"Vitamins and a Viagra to keep your strength up and encourage your performance."

Another girl, a small curvaceous blonde released my leg restraint while the vitamin girl attached a collar around my neck and clipped a leash to it.

"Bath time, follow me."

The girl who had spoken took the leash and led me from the room to a shower room where I was dragged in front of a shower head on a telegraph handle. She was a willowy blonde, taller than me with a well-toned body, turned the water on to a nice temperature and gestured for me to step close.

"Spread your legs."

I did and she inverted the spray head to shoot upwards into my junk. It felt fantastic, better than most manual caresses. My cock demonstrated its enjoyment of the sensation, stiffening quickly as she brought a soapy hand to bear and began lathering my balls before working her way up my shaft.

"I'm Eliza, and I'll be bringing your pills and bathing you every day. I will also use you after I bring your dinner each evening. You will call me Miss Eliza and do your best to show your gratitude for my kindness."

"Yes, Miss Eliza."

"When we finish your ablutions, I will return you to your room where you will have a visit from Mrs. Connor. She is the sorority's house mother. She will of course have free use of you whenever she wishes. I suggest you do your absolute best to satisfy her. It will make your stay with us easier."

"What about my classes, aren't I supposed to be signing up for them today?"

"Don't worry your pretty head about that. Suki and her brother are taking care of that for you. Your professors will be handpicked and understand your situation. They will come to see you for personal, individual instruction, and of course expect personal attention in return."

"You mean...?"

"Yes, they will be free to use you in return for their personal attention to your academics. You will have a 4.0 and make Dean's List at the end of the semester."

I couldn't quite believe my ears. This situation was astonishing. I was guaranteed perfect grades and all the sex I could handle.

Miss Eliza wrapped me in a fluffy robe and led me back to my room. When we arrived, we were greeted by an attractive woman in her forties. She wore a gingham skirt and a white cotton blouse that showed her substantial breasts to good advantage.

"This is our new fuckboy, Jack, Mrs. Connor."

"Let's see him."

Miss Eliza took the robe from me, and I stood there naked, mortified to be on display for this woman nearly my mother's age. I started to cover myself, but she swatted my hand away.

"Don't hide the goodies, slut. You are to be available at all times for the girls and more importantly for me and any of your professors, understood?"

"Yes, Ma'am."

"Spread your legs. Hands behind your head."

She stepped close and extended her hand to cup my balls hefting them as if weighing them, then sliding her hand up to grasp my quickly stiffening cock.

"Has he had his pills, Eliza?"

"Yes, Ma'am."

"Have you sampled his skills?"

"Not yet Ma'am. I will use him after I bring his dinner."

"He has a nice cock."

"Yes, Ma'am I was able to appreciate it when I bathed him. He got very hard quickly."

"I see that."

The woman stroked me effectively with a practiced touch.

"Do you like to eat pussy fuck boy?"

"Yes, Ma'am, very much."

She turned, and without releasing my cock led me behind her with it as a handle to a chair, where she sat and raised her gingham skirt to present her trimmed, but hairy bush.

"Show me."

I dropped to my knees between her spread thighs and leaned in to bring my lips to her pussy. Her aroma was rich and womanly. I extended my tongue to dip into her hot wetness, separating her tidy folds and dipping into her slash. She was already beginning to produce a juicy flow of honey and I drove my tongue deeper to sample more of it. Her response to my penetration was immediate and passionate. She clasped my head and pulled me forcefully to her snatch,

She tipped her hips forward to encourage my tongue to contact her quickly swelling pearl. I took the cue and began flicking her button with the tip of my tongue, gradually increasing the force and frequency in proportion to her building arousal.

I mixed some long firm licks with the rapid tongue flogging. That seemed to be to her liking, and I felt her building quickly to a release that was accompanied by an increasing flow of woman wine. She began to cry out and grind herself against my mouth. Her body bucked and thrashed pounding her pussy against my mouth, bathing my face with her succulent secretions.

With a final spasm she spent the last of her passion with a powerful flood of her flow into my mouth and all over my face. She pushed my head away and rose from the chair.

"Put him on the bed, face up."

The girls helped me to the bed and lay me back. Eliza reattached the ankle cuff as Mrs. Connors climbed up to prepare to mount me. Her incredibly wet sex slipped easily onto my hardness, and she began fucking herself on me with long slow strokes that drew herself nearly clear then forcefully dropping down to fully impale herself.

Her internal muscles worked my cock wonderfully and despite having cum repeatedly the night before and this morning with Deb, I found myself building to another orgasm. She rocked her hips with my cock deep inside her, grinding her pelvis against mine with her clit trapped between us until she cried out in orgasmic ecstasy. I found her gyrations irresistible and shot another load into her.

I collapsed beneath her, utterly spent. She dismounted and stood triumphantly next to the bed and turned to the girls.

"Suki and JC have done well. This slut will serve us well this semester. Have at him girls."

She strode from the room and soon I quickly found my body being explored by multiple female hands. They were fascinated by my balls and seemed determined to rekindle my erection. One girl brought her attention to my anal opening and soon I had two fingers deep inside me.

"I want to fuck his ass."

She withdrew her fingers and stepped away for a moment before returning with a strap on protruding from a leather harness and a bottle of lube. I realized it was Eliza as I looked up to see her helping Mrs. Connor into the harness.

"Roll over."

"Yes, Ma'am"

"Ever been fucked before?"

"No, Ma'am, please be gentle."

She dripped lube into my crack and began to work it into my hole with her fingers. I tried to relax, expecting that fighting her would make it more unpleasant.,

"That's it, relax, and open up for me."

I felt the tip of her phallus against my tight opening. She teased me with it for a moment, inserting only the fat glans portion, then withdrawing it three times, before pressing it in firmly to bury half of its length. I cried out at the penetration, and she waited for me to adjust to the invader.

"Relax for me, fuck boy. You'll learn to love this."

"It hurts, Ma'am."

"Relax and accept it. Try to feel the pressure against your prostate. That's where you'll find the pleasure."

"Yes, Ma'am, I'll try."

She circled her hips, making the cock describe a stirring motion in my rectum. I tried to relax and accept the intruder. I actually felt a pleasurable tingle deep inside. I guessed it must be what she was suggesting about my prostate.

She gradually pressed her cock deeper inside me, working it back and forth against the place that was giving me pleasurable feelings. At the same time, she cupped my balls and worked them in her fingers, while with her other hand she took hold of my cock and slowly began milking me.

Her rhythm quickened and my passion built as this middle-aged woman copped my anal cherry. I couldn't believe that her buggering me was driving me to orgasm, but that is what was happening.

"That's it, cum for me, fuck boy."

And I did, shooting a series of spurts onto the bed as her hands worked my cock and balls while she thrust her phallus deep into my rectum. The conflict was massive and overwhelming. I couldn't believe how good it felt getting fucked like this, but the puddle of semen under me on the sheet confirmed the pleasure I had taken from getting ass fucked.

"Good boy. I'm very proud of you, fuck boy. We are going to have lots of fun."

She rolled over next to me onto the bed, pulled the harness holding the cock she had just impaled me with off, dropped it onto the floor and spread her legs.

"Eat me, slut."

She grabbed my head and pulled my face between her legs where I found her pungent pussy oozing passion juice. She had a rich flavor, somewhat salty, resembling seawater. She raised her knees and pressed herself against my mouth, grinding against my lips. I fucked her with my tongue and licked her swelling fuck button hard and fast.

That had the desired effect and she quickly built to a shattering orgasm, pumping what seemed like quarts of pussy juice, squirting copiously into my mouth and drenching my face with her fluid.

She was quiet when she came. She emitted a couple of groans, grunting a bit as she released, clutching my head against her oozing hole.

"Yes, you are going to do wonderfully. Eliza, clean him up again, he has a guest coming in about half an hour."

I gave her a quizzical look, "A guest?"

"One of your professors is coming over. Make a good impression."

She quickly rose and departed without further comment, leaving me to Eliza's mercy. She took hold of my balls and led me to the shower. She seemed to delight in my ablutions, scrubbing my crack with a washcloth, then hand washing my junk. I couldn't help responding to the intimate attention and quickly found myself fully aroused despite all the action I'd endured so far that morning.

"You have remarkable stamina."

"I can't help it, your hands feel good."

"Save that for your professor. She'll be expecting you to be ready."

"I'm going to have to fuck my teachers?"

"They aren't making house calls and giving out As for nothing."

I nodded glumly.

"Cheer up, you're living every college boy's dream. All the sex you could ever want and Dean's list to boot."

"Yeah, I guess. I'd rather pick my own lovers."

"Would you pick me?"

"Yes, you're really hot."

"Thank you," she stroked my cock and kissed me. "After I feed you tonight, we'll do something about that."

"That sounds great. What's the story with the professor, who is she?"

"I don't know. Just show her a good time, it's important."

"I know."

She led me back to my bed, reattached my ankle cuff, secured it, and gave me a quick kiss.

"I need to get to class. See you later."

"Dinner, and?"

"Yes, dinner, and whatever I want, fuck boy."

"Yes, Miss Eliza. I look forward to it."

She gave me a wink and left the room. I watched her walk out and started to stretch out some of the muscles that had tightened during the ass fucking. I wondered what sort of service my new teacher was going to require when she arrived.