Afrikanus new conquests - chapter 1: Christine, part 1
An E&I University story
By busty Nikita (busty_nikita@yahoo.co.uk)
 
Hi guys, this is my first story, so please be gentle! I love
Stormbringer's E&I universe and I loved aurachaotic's college series in
this universe, so I decided to try to write a tale about this nasty
college too. It is an interracial scenario at its best and I urge you
all to read the whole series when you have the chance… it is HOT!

The whole story was supposed to be short, but as I wrote it I started to
have more and more ideas until it was a gigantic thing. I don't know who
much time it'll take me to finish it all, but I'll post as it gets
ready.

Well, this is porn and this is fiction, if you can't read smut because
you are minor or live in a place that forbids it don't read my story. If
you don't like big black man using tiny white girls don't read it,
you'll hate my story!
 
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Hello, I am a student her at this college, I'm in the liberal arts
course, trying to get a certificate on dancing, I'm GOOD at it! I'm very
flexible and very fit and I know I'm good looking. I also like the
history and choreography study, so I'm quite sure this is what I want to
do with my life.

It is my first month here and I'm starting to find this place a little
too weird for me. The first thing that looked strange was the guy doing
the interview, he was too young to do this kind of stuff, he looked
thirty at most and I've heard every college sends old guys to this kind
of thing.

Ok, I think he was an athlete, he certainly had the body of a pro boxer,
and not even the smart suit could hide it! And since I got this sports
scholarship I guess they sent a specialist to interview me. But this was
not the strangest thing, he was black and ugly, yet I felt so... well, I
felt the hots for him! Mom and dad were near and I'm sure mom was turned
on too because of the way her nipples poked out on her blouse! Dad was
so quiet, he looked subdued, and I guess he was nervous; getting a
scholarship is never easy!

By the way, my name is Christine Kosteck, I was born and raised in
California and I'm proud to be a tri-athlete, I had to apply for
swimming in college, the traditional sports are the ones that grant you
scholarships for sure!

When I first walked the college halls I noticed there were too many
black boys around. Don't get me wrong, I am not prejudiced, in fact I do
like black guys, I dated some and had sex with several of them, but the
guys around here are just not normal! There are two types of black boys
here: the huge and too muscular ones, that go around as if they were
princes or owned the place, and the rest, normal looking and usually
smart, but who are meek near the big ones like every white boy here. In
fact I saw not a single white guy that looks interesting or at least not
a wimp.

And those big black bullies are hitting on me all the time! OH GOD! They
DO make me hot! But I'm too headstrong to let a dumb 'I'm too good for
you' type of boy fuck me, even if he is the hottest guy I ever met. I'm
well known for my too strong personality... my will power is my best
asset in my opinion!

The other VERY weird thing is the classes. We have lots of theoretical
classes, I am learning about the history of dancing and how to plan a
good dancing performance. But all the teachers are female, white and too
young!

This is not the strangest part, all my practical classes include lots of
movements and styles that are... well, let's say it is more than a
little erotic! In fact one of the classes about modern dancing was all
about pole dancing! You know, the 'strippers' style'. It started as a
cabaret style dance class and in the second month it was already a
practical course for topless dancers!

Oh, I have a room mate, she is foreigner and VERY cool! She is Elisabeth
Rurtley, and the girl is both rich and beautiful. She was a wild party
girl type in Europe, you know… rave all day, rave all night, sleep all
day and rave again. But when the time came for her to go to a good
college her dad gave her some options. All of them VERY far from her
clubber and wild friends.

She decided she wanted to see what the new world looked like and so...
here she is! She is bisexual; I know that for sure because she did make
a pass on me, but I don't like girls in THIS way, so she ended up having
an affair with another blonde girl called Michelle, also from Cali, I
guess she has the hots for Cali girls, hehehe! It was nice because they
are very cool about it and I ended up meeting my other girlfriends
around here.

Well, I'm having a little problem here, among classes and swimming
training I have had little opportunity for fun. Since I'm not one for
geek guys and I can't stand the 'black princes' around I've been NOT
dating since I came here... and I do like sex a little too much. I never
had problems getting guys, no girl who is blonde, green eyed; with
tanned californium skin and who is as fit as me have a problem with it!
Even more with my small to medium breasts that look unnaturally firm and
pointy and my perfect muscular butt and legs.

I think about it as I walk into the gym, I am a member of the swim team
of the college and I need to keep my shape and fitness. When I look for
the machine I need to use I notice one of those huge black guys already
on it and some of the cheerleaders keep looking adoringly to him and
touching his body.

'Oh God!' I think to myself, this is disgusting! Those girls are acting
like love sick puppies for the guy! And he keeps showing off and
bragging like there is no tomorrow! I never liked cheerleaders; if a
girl wants to get in physical activities she'd try sports! Not this self
exposure for male libido! I walk toward them, almost sick with the two
cute girls dumbly giggling as they touch his biceps.

"Hey!" I say as loud as politeness permits. "I need to use the machine
you're in, may I or are you going to sit there showing your muscles for
much longer?" I ask sarcastically. The guy laughs lightly, letting the
girls touch him around the waist as he looks in my direction.

"Hey hey! Now don't be trippin' baby, you know you don't look so bad, I
don't see why you need to use this, looks like you could use something
 - or someone-" he whispers the last words playfully. "…else!"

I sigh looking at him. An almost 7 feet hulk of a man! Complete with
shinny black skin and incredible muscles, like a heavyweight boxer. He
is actually good looking, I don't have a thing against black people,
quite the opposite, and I just dislike jerks!

"Look Mr." I say with an annoyed face. "I am on the swimming team and I
have to complete my daily training, if you don't care about training,
fine, it is your problem, but I do..." He looks down at my sexy legs,
then back at my juicy tits, and it makes me shiver.

"Well baby... don't get so hasty, be a little patient..." he says
staring down at me seductively.

I look at him up and down. I'm not a short girl; I'm 5'9"! But he is
HUGE. Even on his sitting position I am barely taller than him! And the
smell of this man... Oh GOD! I love big and strong men... and this is
the biggest and strongest man I ever met! If this guy was not a big
asshole... but NO! I must keep my high standards... no jerks!

"Ok, I'll wait 'till you finish your series...." I answer with an
impatient stare and sit on an unused pulley machine in front of him.
That was not a good idea, I am on a much lower bench and now I'm almost
in level with his crotch! OH MY! He is BIG all around!

He has an instant hard on when he looks down at the cleavage of my
shirt, smiling as he hopes I don't notice. And yet he goes on with the
flirt with the other two girls. What a jerk… but what a well hung
jerk! The shorts can't even cover all of his cock; I can see part of his
underwear trying to escape on one side of his leg... it looks impossibly
full!

"Hey, Karen!" Says the dumb looking redhead by his right. "It looks like
Jerome is getting happy with us..." She giggles loud and looks at his
shorts.

"Yes! Cool!" answers the brunette at the other side. "Or maybe he liked
the blonde swimmer Gwen..." she looks at me with a nasty grim.

He smirks, staring at the redhead down her cleavage and back at me, he
can't help but notice how sweet my tits are. I feel a certain pride
because I have his attention, but still I look unmoved by his macho
displays. I'm sure he is thinking to himself 'damn I want a piece of
that', but he will NOT get it.

I am actually trying not to look to the massive thing, but I can't help
but steal a glance... I can't believe it! He must be huge! Maybe even
more than a foot long! My jaw drops and only a long time later I realize
I have been staring at his swelling cock! It almost pokes out of the
shorts and underwear! I can't even imagine if he opened his legs a
little bit... I'd be staring right at the big thing since I'm in front
of him, a little to his left!

He takes a seat as he starts working out on the machine. I think he just
read my mind or he is in the mood to tease me as he spreads his legs
enough to show me his throbbing cock in his shorts. My eyes widen... he
is actually growing even larger! And the huge cockhead is almost out of
his briefs... it is just too large for any underwear to hold! I can
already see the tip of the uncut member, looking like a small bottle,
and if he grows even a little bit more it'll obviously escape the too
stretched garment! I gasp as I see it, blushing deeply, now I don't
think I can hide it... my face shows how impressed I am! Gwen, the slim
redhead looks at me and giggle. I blush in shame and tear my eyes away.

He smiles as he works out harder, the tip leaking with warm white sticky
precum as he keeps going pretending he doesn't notice his cock is
showing. When Jerome finally finishes his series Karen, the tall and
curvy brunette with a big and muscular butt, sits sideways on his lap
and kisses him. It makes the shorts to finally open the last bit needed
and now she is kissing him full on the lips while almost three inches of
thick black man meat is poking out of his shorts... again I can't resist
but stare at it awed.

It stiffens up, rising! Without using his hands he is showing it to me
as he grinds it against his little white bitch, he makes her ride him
teasingly through his shorts, pumping precum out of his cock. He is
actually looking at me, I'm sure he wants to see what my response is as
he is getting the seat of the machine wet with precum and sweat.

The other girl, Gwen, straddles his other leg and I see her tight lycra
shorts covering very little of her pussy, even more because she is
wearing a thong! Who comes to a gym in a thong?! What a slut! But I also
notice both girls' small twats are pressed against him, Gwen against the
muscular leg and Karen against his stiffening cock, both moving
slightly, dry humping him! Now there is more than four inches of cock
showing and I feel my pussy all wet... I don't believe I'm this horny!

The redhead looks to me over her shoulder and giggles, winking to me. To
support her pose she puts her hand on his leg, but actually she lands it
on his cock, I can see plenty of pre cum coating her white fingers as
she actually rubs his crown.

I am moving my legs now, feeling them rubbing my pussy as I'm feeling
too hot not to touch myself in some way. I am blushing deeply now. It is
embarrassing to notice his smile as his cock throbs against the white
girl, but I smile as I can tell he wants me, maybe he has a thing for
blonde girls! He keeps milking her hand with precum as he watches me
with the corner of his eyes.

Believe me, I'm not naive, I'm from California! I have had all sorts of
wild sex adventures in my life, but this is just too much! Gwen stands
up from his cock, her hand all wet with his manly juice, and takes a
step to stand in front of me, smiling. I gasp in embarrassment, not
knowing what to do!

"Hey blonde swimmer!" She says to me and I look up to her face from my
sitting position. "No hard feelings ok? We could even be friends!" She
takes my chin on her hand and makes a short caress on my cheek. Only
then I realize she just spread all the pre cum on my face! I smell the
manly odor and almost go crazy! OH GOD! In the end the slut even puts
her cum coated index finger on my lips, as if to tell me to keep a
secret.

I recover from my stunned state a moment later, completely embarrassed
as they all laugh. I just stand up with my face as red as a tomato and
walk away without finishing my exercises, but I can't stay here any
longer. When I'm far from the gym I secretly lick my lips and feel his
masculine taste... I never knew men could taste so good! I don't even
bath until the next day eager to feel his smell as much as I can. In my
dorm room I masturbate three times in a row and once more in the
night... oh GOD! WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!

I sleep and dream of gigantic black phallus all night...
 
To be continued
 


  
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