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With pleasure!

by Me333

Chapter 92 in The Black Students Association

Taylor let out a soft, breathy moan, as he straightened up slightly, reaching back with both hands. His fingers, long and pale, wrapped around the base of the black plug. He didn't pull it out right away. He began to slowly rock it, twisting it gently, the movement making the mus...

Yes you do!

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Chapter 91 in The Black Students Association

"The butt plug," you blurted out, the curiosity burning through your hesitation. "You said... it’s like some kind of training, what does it have to do with any of this?" Taylor’s eyes lit up with enthusiasm. "Oh, totally everything. It’s like... your hole is this incredible musc...

You talk with Taylor and Dior!

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Chapter 90 in The Black Students Association

The large living room felt a world away from the pulsing chaos of the pool party. The bass felt like a distant muffled heartbeat and you saw some occasional flashes of colored light shine trough the window. Here you felt more at ease, though it still smelled faintly like chlorine...

Yes you do!

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Chapter 89 in The Black Students Association

Jamal's arm was still around your shoulders, it felt like a warm, possessive weight. He glanced from Taylor to you, a thoughtful expression on his face. "Yeah, maybe you're right." Taylor patted the empty cushion next to him. "Come sit with us for a bit, Emile. It's quieter...

No, you first have a heart to heart!

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Chapter 88 in The Black Students Association

The silence in the bathroom was thick, heavy with the steam from the shower and the unspoken weight of what had just happened. You stood there, your tight swim trunks feeling constricting, your mind a foggy swirl of , lust, and profound confusion. Jamal pulled on his loose...

You shower together!

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Chapter 87 in The Black Students Association

You were still in a daze, your world shrinking to the massive, dark flesh in your hands. The first powerful shot of Jamal’s cum had flown so high and with such that you hadn't even really registered it. It wasn't until a warm, wet splatter started to run down your cheek tha...

You decide against it!

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Chapter 86 in The Black Students Association

The word hung in the air, a heavy, forbidden fruit. To taste it... Jamal’s big hand on your head was a warm, possessive weight, a silent promise of the pleasure and submission that awaited if you decided to go even further. Your body for some reason screamed yes. Every nerve end...

You can't resist his command!

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Chapter 85 in The Black Students Association

The war in your mind lasted only a few seconds longer. Jamal's reassuring words, the sheer, undeniable presence of him, it all fused into a single, overwhelming command. For some reason your knees felt weak, and against your betterr judgement you decided to give in to that weakne...

Back to the story!

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Chapter 82 in The Black Students Association

Back to the story!

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Chapter 81 in The Black Students Association

After a bit more encouragement!

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Chapter 84 in The Black Students Association

The command hung in the air, heavy and charged. Your hand froze on Jamal’s massive, black cock, your mind a battlefield of conflicting impulses. The part of you that had been raised, that had always identified as straight, was screaming in protest. But the part of you that was dr...

Yes, you do!

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Chapter 83 in The Black Students Association

Your voice was a barely-there whisper, a puff of air in the quiet room. "Yes..." Jamal’s smile was pure, unadulterated confidence. He slowly stood up from the couch, his movements fluid and deliberate, like a predator about to catch his pray. He turned to face you, his hands hoo...

Yes, but someone joins you!

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Chapter 82 in The Black Students Association

After a while of you being alone in the room, the soft click of the door opening made you jump, your hand flying away from your crotch as if you’d been electrocuted. You scrambled to sit up, your heart hammering against your ribs, as a fresh wave of shame was washing over you. S...

Side chapter: What happened after you left?

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Chapter 81 in The Black Students Association

The sound of footsteps scurrying away from the door was faint, but Abigail heard it. A triumphant, predatory smirk spread across her face, a flash of pure, unadulterated power in her eyes. But just as quickly, Darnell’s next hard thrust stole her breath and sent her spiraling bac...

Side chapter: What happens inside?

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Chapter 80 in The Black Students Association

The room was dim, lit only by the light filtering through the large window, casting the bed in a nice glow. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and sex. Dior sat on the bed, his powerful, dark body a monument of muscle in the pale light. His hands were tangled in Taylor’s s...

You find a room, but are very horny!

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Chapter 81 in The Black Students Association

You fled down the hallway, the sound of Abigail’s triumphant moan echoing in your ears, like a branding iron on your mind. You didn't stop until you found a door that led to a small, dark study. It was quiet, blessedly silent. A single, comfortable-looking leather couch sat again...

Yes you do!

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Chapter 80 in The Black Students Association

Your heart was still hammering from the sounds behind the closed door, the echo of Dior’s dominance and Taylor’s submission ringing in your ears. It felt like you needed to escape, but your feet, as if with a will of their own, carried you not away from the sounds, but further do...

You stay at the closed door and listen!

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Chapter 79 in The Black Students Association

Your feet felt heavy, it was kind of like they're rooted to the plush carpet. The muffled moans and the rhythmic creak of the bed, for some reason, pulled at you. You took a hesitant step closer, then another, until you were standing right in front of it. The wood was cool and sm...

You hear strange noises!

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Chapter 78 in The Black Students Association

The glass door slid shut behind you, and the thumping bass of the party was instantly muffled, replaced by a heavy, profound silence. The air inside the mansion was cool, a stark contrast to the humid heat of the patio. You leaned against a wall for a moment, your head spinning,...

Trent has his fun!

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Chapter 77 in The Black Students Association

The scene at the bar was a vortex, pulling your attention away from the conversation beside you. Sarah’s head was thrown back, her mouth open in a silent cry of pleasure as Trent’s fingers continously worked inside her bikini bottoms. Her own hand was frantically rubbing the thic...