by Remy Marie
“Have a good…” Tony began to say before my lips collided with his again. Tony kissed me back as his hands grasped my ass, dragging me close to him. I moaned as Tony became more aggressive. He kissed my neck and my collarbone. Each kiss was getting me hotter and hotter. As his hands explored my body, I moaned, “Tony…”
“Yeah,” he groaned.
“I don’t want this night to end here. Do you?”
He kissed me and then stared into my eyes.
“Are you sure?” He asked, reading my mind.
“Yeah, I’m sure.”
He grinned and asked, “your place or mine?”
“Yours.”
Chapter 3
Tony
I couldn’t believe this was happening. I was about to hook up with someone I’d just met. Don’t get me wrong, I was happy it was Nia, she was beautiful and had a great personality, but I couldn’t believe we were moving so fast. Only three hours ago, I’d just met her, but I guess that’s what a hook up was supposed to be. Fast and dirty. After Nia called her roommate telling her that she’s be staying at my place for the night, I led her towards my room.
Along the way, my was heart beating out of its chest. I’d had sex before, that wasn’t my worry, my biggest worry was satisfying Nia. She was a black woman, that had only dated black men. She’d already told me that I was the first white guy she’d ever kissed, and I was assuming that I would also be the first white guy that she had sex with too. My biggest worry was if she didn’t find me up to par with a black man. I wasn’t a fool. I heard the rumors of how black men have bigger…well you know what. Compared to what I’ve heard, my stuff was nowhere near that size. It’s not small, but it’s no ten inches. The thought made me nervous as I led her inside my building.
She seemed like she liked me enough, but how far would the generosity last? What if I’m not up to the standards of a black man? What if she takes one look at me and just laughs at my standard size? More and more questions filled my head as we took the elevator to my floor. Nia was talking about how similar our dorm rooms looked, yet I was consumed by the fear of me being inadequate.
When we arrived at my dorm room, I sighed with relief to not see a cowboy hat on the door. Ryan must have taken his date somewhere else, giving me and Nia privacy.
Opening the door, Nia grinned looking at my dorm room set up. It was filled with various Eastcliff University items, including several football posters and banners. Ryan and I had separate twin beds, along with two desks. We could’ve opted for a bunkbed setup for more space, but we preferred both of our beds on the floor.
“I like your room,” she grinned, looking around.
“Thanks. It’s pretty basic, we haven’t changed it since move in day.”
“No, roommate?” She asked.
“Just us. He’ll be gone most of the night.”
“Good.” She walked towards me and crossed her arms over my neck. Leaning forward she kissed me again.
“Wait, before we move on, I need to do this.” I grabbed Ryan’s cowboy hat and placed it on the outside doorknob.
Nia looked at me with a curious glance.
“It’s our signal to let the other person know that we have someone in our room.”
“Oh, like the sock on the door,” Nia laughed.
“Yeah, we use a cowboy hat cause my roommate is from the country hills of Tennessee.”
“Oh, I got gotcha. So, where were we?”
“I think somewhere right here…” I grabbed her and dragged her close kissing her once more. I love the way her lips felt on mine. So soft, so smooth. She tasted of cherry and every time I kissed her my heart skipped a beat. Our lips remained locked as we fell into my bed. Pausing for a moment, we both shedded away our clothes. My fingers could barely get the buttons of my shirt off as I hastily removed it. Down to my boxers, I gasped looking at her curves in her underwear. She looked even sexier without clothes. Her big dark-skinned tits were pushed up by a white satin bra, along with a pair of white boy shorts. Looking at her beauty, my cock pulsed, begging to be buried in her.
Her fingers glided down the flat of my stomach and crept inside my underwear to grasp my hard cock. As her fingers wrapped around it, I gasped. She jerked me off slowly as I kissed her neck and collarbone. Nibbling on her skin, she moaned. My fingers were like magnets to body, as they groped her large breasts. My squeezed and kneaded them. I felt her nipples grow hard, and my hands reached behind her back to release her tits from their captivity.
I was amazed at the size her large breasts. Instinctively, I leaned forward and motorboated her. She leaned her head back and laughed as I made a motorized sound with my mouth.
“Oh my god, Tony,” She giggled.
“What? That’s the sound your supposed to make when you motorboat someone.”
“You’re so weird. I like that,” she grinned. She grabbed my face and kissed me once more. Breaking away from her lips, I worked my way down her body, kissing various spots on her body on my trip below, including her neck, shoulder, breasts and stomach. Looking up to her, I ordered her to lay back. She nervously nodded and laid her head on my pillow. I arched her legs up, grabbed her panties and pulled them away slowly, revealing her shaven mound. I grinned from the smell of her natural musk, as I kissed her inner thigh, working my way closer to her core.
The closer I got, the more her legs shook. Inches away from her pussy, I grabbed her hips and dragged her closer to my mouth. The moment my tongue hit her, Nia was putty in my hands. She squealed and moaned. Her hips thrashed, her body trembled. She was a ball of emotions as I pleasured her. Hearing her moan my name constantly was sweet music to my ears.
Like an addict, she wanted more and more of my pleasure she begged for it, cried for it, and made promises that made no sense. It was all done just so that I would keep on going. She ground her pelvis in my face, pushing my head deeper in her crevice. I felt her fingers comb through my hair as her body took wave after wave of my pleasure. My tongue almost had a mind of its own, flicking and licking various spots inside her. Each one was as toe curling as the last.
“Fuckkk, Tony. Keep going. Keep going,” Nia breathed. My thumbs massaged her inner thigh as my tongue continued to barrage her. My fingers worked their way to her ass, and I mischievously stick one up her bum. This seemed to push her over the edge as I felt her body converse. Her hips thrashed as she screamed. I grinned tasting a warm gush, however, I wasn’t through with her.
As I continued to eat her out, her moans turned into screams. Her body twisted and turned as if it was possessed. By the time I was done, she was a sweaty mess. Looking up, her hair was in shambles, her body trembled from the aftershocks, and she could barely speak as she took deep breaths.
“F-F-Fuck…oh…my…” she gasped.
I arched my eyebrow with a satisfied grin.
“Was it good?”
She slightly nodded, still attempting to catch her breath.
“I’ve never had a man eat me out like that before. I came twice.”
“I know.”
“If you fuck as good as you eat pussy, then I’m in trouble.”
“Is that a challenge?” I mocked.
“Please don’t tease me. I can’t wait any longer.”
“Ha, alright, let me find a condom. Ryan usually keeps them around.”
I got off the bed and searched in Ryan’s things. I opened his desk drawer and was surprised to see that they weren’t there.
“That’s strange.”
“What?” Nia asked me, sitting up.
“The condoms aren’t here. He usually keeps a box right here.”
“Perhaps he moved them?”
“True. Hold on.” I closed his drawer and continued to search through Ryan things, but was finding no luck.
“Anything?” Nia asked.
I shook my head.
“Fuck.” She growled.
“You don’t happen to have a condom on you, do you?” I asked.
“Nah.” She fold her arms an
d looked away.
I sat on the bed next to her looking across to my roommates bed. I shrugged, “Perhaps I can walk to the convenience store and get a pack?”
Nia shook her head. “Nah, I’m feelin it right now. You leaving would only kill the mood.”
I nodded.
Nia shook her head and cursed. “Shit. Did you want to just pull out?”
“Like with no condom?” I asked.
“Yah. You’ve ever fucked anyone raw before?”
I shook my head.
“Me either, but Maya and Amanda have. They say it feels better than the condom. They have their guys pull out.”
“Isn’t that a higher risk of pregnancy.”
“I’m down to take the chance if you are.”
I bit my lip. This was going against everything I’d ever learned in sex ed. They always told me pulling out was a risk. Yet wasn’t sex itself a risk? Nia was right, me leaving would kill the mood.
I looked over at the beautiful woman sitting next to me. Her curvy body was like a siren calling to me. Her body alone made me harder than a damn rock. This entire night was about her and me hooking up. I had to finish it. I wanted to finish it. Damn the risks.
“Alright, let’s do it.”
She grinned and laid back on the bed.
I stood up, removed my boxers and got back on the bed. On my knees, I rubbed my cock as I got in between her legs.
She spread her hips wide for me to go through and just before entering she looked at me and said, “remember to pull out.”
“I will.” I leaned forward and gasped as I sunk into her. The feeling of her wet pussy around my cock was the greatest feeling. Whoever said fucking without a condom was right. It was an amazing. I actually felt her, and not the plastic. The pleasure was undeniable as I moved my hips. Pumping in and out of her, we got into a rhythm. It was almost like we were dancing at the club again.
Her hands felt like silk as they traced my back. They inched lower and lower to my ass, where they held on to me. Our lips were locked in a passionate kiss, before I broke away, kissing her neck and shoulder. She grabbed the back of my head, begging me to go faster. Reaching underneath her thigh, I increased my speed, fucking her in earnest. Each time I slammed into her, she groaned.
Whispering in my ear she asked, “fuck me from behind.”
“Okay.”
We switched positions and she got on all fours grabbing my bedpost. I edged up behind her and inserted myself. In the new position, I felt all of her. I nearly came on the spot as I bit my lip.
“Oh fuck, Tony!” She wailed as I pumped into her.
“Do you like it?”
“Yes,” she screamed.
“How much?”
“A lot.”
“I didn’t hear you,” I grinned, smacking her ass.
“A lot!” She screamed louder.
“Do you want me to go faster!”
“Yes, please! Go faster.”
“What?”
“Fuck me!” She begged. I grinned, increased my pace, and continued to smack her thick behind. I grabbed hold of her hair like it was reins to a horse and violently collided into her. Nia came within seconds of us switching positions. When she did, I gasped as my own pleasure took hold of me. I didn’t want to pull out as the feeling of being inside her was beyond anything I felt. I closed my eyes, I counted backwards, I thought of random things, I did everything in my power not to cum as I wanted that feeling to last forever. At the last second, my body gave way and I felt myself releasing. Groaning, I quickly pulled out of her and came.
“Wow,” I muttered laying there.
“Wow is right,” she grinned. “That was better than I imagined.”
“Me too. Wait right there.” I grabbed a towel and cleaned her off.
“Thanks.”
“Yeah. Anytime. Did you want to sleepover?”
“I wouldn’t mind. I’m exhausted. I’d never been fucked like that before.”
“Me either.” I laid back down in the bed next to her and cuddled close. There wasn’t exactly a lot of room for me and her to share in the twin sized bed, but we made it work. Covering us with a blanket. I kissed her cheek and whispered, “goodnight. I had fun tonight.”
“Me two.”
“About us…” I began to say before Nia put a finger on my lips.
“Let’s talk about us in the morning.”
A smile parted my lips and I replied, “okay.” I snuggled in close to her body, and before I knew it I drifted off to sleep.
Chapter 4
Nia
I woke up to a loud knock. My body jolted awake and for a second, I freaked out realizing that I wasn’t in my own bed, and the fact that I was naked beside another naked human being. Memories of last night filtered in as I rubbed my head.
“Shit…” I muttered, realizing that Tony and I had sex without a condom last night. What was I thinking?
A second knock interrupted my thoughts and I nudged Tony awake.
“There’s someone at the door,” I whispered.
A third knock occurred, and a thick southern accented voice followed. “Tony, you still in there? I see that the hat is on the door. So, you either got lucky or your jerking off again. You better hurry up, I got class in twenty minutes and I need to get my stuff.”
“Shit,” Tony growled, standing up. “Ugh, just a second Ryan. Don’t come in yet.”
“Oh, so you are jerking off,” He mocked.
“No…it’s…” he looked at me then looked back at the door. “Complicated.”
“Oh, you sly dog you. You got lucky last night, didn’t you? Well, well, I guess my nights of dragging you out to thirsty Thursdays finally worked out.”
“Ugh, yeah,” He replied.
I stared at him in disbelief. A creeping fear entered my gut wondering if what we talked about was all a ruse just to get me in bed. Was I naïve to think this was something else? However, that thought was the least of my problems. By the sound of it, his roommate was itching to get inside and both of us were completely naked.
“Where’s my clothes,” I whispered.
“Everywhere. Here, let me help you.”
Tony and I moved like madmen, trying to collect my clothes from last night that were tossed everywhere. As a team, Tony would toss me, each item and I would hastily put them on.
Ryan knocked on the door again. “Oh, come on man, I got to go to class. I don’t want to come in… but…you leave me no option. You better tell the girl you’re with to hurry.” He giggled. I could tell that we were out of time by the sound of his immature voice.
“Just one second, Ryan!” Tony growled as he attempted to get dressed himself.
“One second? I’ll give you one second. One!”
Shit! I was nowhere near fully dressed, as I was halfway through putting on my dress. Ryan got a full glimpse of me in my bra, before I could cover myself. His mischievous and joyful smile turned into a disgusted and confused frown the moment he saw me. He stared at me for a few seconds before looking back at Tony.
“Really? This is who you slept with.”
I narrowed my brow and wondered, what in the hell was that supposed to mean.
“I didn’t know black whales danced at that club. I’m surprised you didn’t break the bed with this one.”
My cheeks burned with anger as I looked towards Tony.
“Ryan, seriously? Why are being so rude.” Tony asked.
Ryan laughed and shook his head looking at me.
“I’m not,” He said. “Just stating facts. She’s a one fat monkey. I can’t believe you would turn against your own kind. If you wanted a fat chick, you could just fucked one of our own. I didn’t take you as a nigger fucker.”
“A what?” I growled upon hearing the slur. I stepped towards Ryan about to punch his lights out before, Tony got in between us.
“Nia, stop.”
“Stop what? Stop me from beating this racist asshole? I can stand the fat jokes, but whe
n this bigot starts talking about race, that’s where I draw the line.”
“Nia, please. Not here.”
I glared at Tony, not recognizing the man I sleep with a few hours ago. That man was kind, funny and was someone I actually wanted to be around, however at that moment, I wanted nothing to do with him. I felt like the biggest idiot for rushing into bed with him. I should have listened to my gut. I shut my eyes tight, attempting to keep the tears at bay.
Shaking my head, I resumed getting dressed, zipped myself up and grabbed my purse.
“I’m gone.” I shoulder shoved Ryan hard before walking out the dorm room.
Tony looked at Ryan then shouted towards me, “Nia wait!” Tony barged out of his dorm room wearing only his underwear. There were several whoops and awwws, when they saw me in my slutty club dress and Tony in his boxers. It didn’t take a genius to know what we were up to last night. It had the be the worst walk of shame anyone could ever go through.
“Leave me alone, Tony.” I growled.
“Nia!” Tony begged. He grabbed my arm, but I shrugged him away heading towards the elevator. I pressed the button waiting for it to come, but the machine was taking forever. Tony caught up to me and grabbed my arm.
“Please. Would you listen to me for a second? Last night…”
“…Last night was a mistake. It was stupid for me to think otherwise. Tell me did you get your jollies in? I’m sure you and your racist roommate will get a laugh knowing that you fucked a black woman.” I snapped. I pressed the elevator button several more times, but it was still moving at it’s slow pace.
“Nia…it’s not what you think!” Tony began to say before I placed my hand up.
“Don’t. I don’t want to hear it.”
“Nia! Come on!” Tony begged.
I shook my head at how slow the elevator was moving and decided to take the stairs nearby. Naturally, Tony followed me still, pleading his case, begging for me to listen to him. I didn’t. Every word he said, I ignored. I couldn’t stand the sight of him. I couldn’t stand being in that dorm. I wanted to get out. I felt used, and dumb. All I wanted to do was curl in bed with my best friends around me telling me that it was okay.