That Night

You barely remember walking back to your dorm room. The Professor had handed you and all of the other girls several pills to take on your way out, and you'd taken them without question or even being told what they were. You were having trouble even thinking clearly. In your mind you were still on your knees in front of Darius.

The one sight that did manage to reach you as you walked, were the black guys you passed as you went. The way they'd stare at your ass as the breeze fluttered your skirt.

You felt your cage grow tight again as it again denied your clit the ability to get hard.

When you finally reached your room, you went inside, locked the door, and sat down on the bed. Your heart was still pounding, and no matter what you did, you couldn't stop thinking about what had happened in class.

It was maybe ten minutes before the door to your room opened, and Darius and one of the other football players you hadn't met walked in, not bothering to close the door behind them.

You started to stand, but Darius's friend stepped over to you and grabbed a fistful of your hair. With his other hand, he undid his pants, revealing a thick, uncircumcised black cock. He was already hard, and you could tell he was at least as big as Darius.

Without a word, he pulls your head roughly down to his crotch.

Instinctually, you open your mouth, eyes looking up at the man who now slowly but deeply started fucking your mouth and throat.

"That's it girl, that's it," he said looking down at you as his balls came to rest against your chin, "open that throat and take all of it."

Unable to protest or even breathe, he held you there for five seconds before releasing your hair and allowing you to start devotedly giving him head.

"Yeeeaaah girl. You love this black dick, don't you?" He asks, smiling as you worked your tongue up and down his thick shaft.

"I...I do..." you stammer timidly as, for the first time since he walked in, you remove his cock from your mouth and use your hand, jerking him frantically while you answer

He smirks, and places his large hand on the back of your head.

"Say it, slut."

"I...I love your big black dick." Your voice more effeminate than you ever remember it being before

He pushes his cock back into your mouth and all the way to the back of your throat.

You can't help but cough and start to **** on him.

"I told you you needed to open that throat, slut." He says, holding you in place as tears well in your eyes "God damn I can't wait to fuck this bitch. I bet that pussy is so fucking tight."

Your heart flutters.

They're...they're going to fuck me?