I had been tutoring Chris in Math for several months. I'm 18, studying at college. A little short, and a bit chubby, but I am thankfully blessed with huge tits and my mom’s blonde hair. Chris, on the other hand, is quite different. He's part of the football program. He is muscular and very tall. His black skin has always been something I found hard to resist. Over time, we had become friends, but today felt different. Chris seemed to be losing interest in my math lesson. He looked at me and said, "Why don't we take a break and do something more fun?" He knew I had a crush on him, knew I wanted him, knew he was out of my league.

My heart raced as he leaned in closer over my chair, his lips just inches from mine. Part of me wanted to push him away and tell him that this was wrong, but another part of me was drawn to him like a magnet. When he finally kissed me, I couldn't deny the electricity that coursed through my body. However, as Chris pulled away with a cocky grin, I couldn't shake the guilt for enjoying it. Was this truly what I wanted, or was I merely succumbing to temptation? I could no longer be certain.

I nodded, unable to speak. A heat began to build within me as Chris reached out and glided his fingertips along the curve of my breast, tracing my nipple through the soft fabric of my shirt. A gasp escaped my lips as my back arched in response, my body yearning for more of his touch.

Chris took advantage of my reaction, slipping his hand beneath my shirt to cup my breast in his palm. Gently kneading and squeezing, he elicited a low moan from me as I closed my eyes and surrendered to the intense pleasure coursing through my body. I couldn't believe what I was doing!

He leaned in close, his warm breath tickling my ear as he whispered seductively, "I want to see you naked. I want to explore every inch of your beautiful body." My heart raced with desire as I locked eyes with him and eagerly nodded, my trembling hands reaching for the buttons on my shirt.

Chris watched me intently as I fully revealed myself to him. His eyes drank in the sight of my body, and I could feel his desire growing. He reached out and touched me, his fingers tracing the contours of my curves.

I moaned and leaned into his touch, my body begging for more. Chris took my hand and guided me to the bed, his eyes never leaving my body.

He pushed me down onto the bed and climbed on top of me, his body enveloping mine. I could feel his huge hard cock pressing against my thigh, and I knew I wanted him inside me.

Chris roughly pulled aside my panties, his fingers finding me wet and ready. He slipped a finger inside me, and I gasped as my body arched off the bed.

He began to move his finger in and out of me, while his thumb gently rubbed circles around my clit. I moaned and writhed beneath him, my body on fire.

Chris leaned down and whispered in my ear, "You like that, don't you? You enjoy it when I touch you like this."

I eagerly nodded, unable to contain my excitement. A fire was building up inside me, and I knew I was on the verge of ecstasy. Chris relentlessly increased the speed of his fingers, applying more pressure with his thumb. I couldn't help but moan and arch my back, my body trembling with pleasure.

Suddenly, I was overwhelmed by a powerful wave of pleasure, and I let out a loud cry as my body pulsated with the intensity of my orgasm. However, Chris wasn't finished yet; his fingers were still pumping in and out of me while he skillfully stimulated my clit with his thumb.

I felt another wave of pleasure wash over me, and I cried out once more, completely surrendering to the overwhelming sensations coursing through my body. He pulled his sticky fingers and looked down at me, his eyes dark with desire. "You're so fucking hot, he said, his voice low and husky.

I blushed and looked up at him, my heart pounding in my chest. I knew I wanted more; I wanted him inside me. I climbed down from under him and knelt, like the good girl I knew he liked me to be. With my mouth open and my head tilted back, I waited for his command.

"Good fucking girl", his harsh voice growled, taunting and degrading, as he forced my head down onto his sizable shaft. My eyes instinctively water from the sensation of being filled, and my throat struggles to accommodate his impressive size.

"God, you're so tight," he grunted with approval as he began to thrust forcefully into my mouth. I felt that thick cock hitting the back of my throat, making me gag and choke as I struggled to keep up with the relentless pace. My eyes watered, and my mascara ran, leaving my face completely ruined.

"Choke on it, you filthy little girl," he spat, dark desire lacing his words as he continued to dominate me. The sound of my wet gags and gasps filled the room, drowned out by his primal moans of pleasure. I was at his mercy, helpless and submissive to his every command.

I gulped and gagged around that amazing cock until drool ran down onto my glazed milky tits. He finally pulled out and I gasped for air,. He leaned down and whispered in my ear, "I want to fuck you, Joy. I want to feel your tight pussy around my cock." I nodded, unable to speak. I felt a heat building up inside me, and I knew I wanted this, I wanted him.

Chris dragged me back up onto the bed like a ragdoll. My body was nothing but willing at his rough hand. He positioned himself between my spread legs, his soaking hard cock teased my dripping entrance. My mouth hung open as I felt him enter me, the size stretching me to the brink of ecstasy. He began to thrust into me with some force, causing me to moan and writhe beneath his hard body. He reached down and roughly groped my breast, eliciting more guttural noises from my lips.

"Do you like that, Joy? Do you like how I fuck you?" he groaned in my ear, only spurring on my desperate need for him more. With each thrust, I felt a heat building inside me until I could no longer hold back. I screamed out in pleasure as I climaxed, but he didn't stop. He continued to pound into me, over and over, bringing me to another mind-blowing release. I could barely catch my breath before being taken over by yet another orgasm, pushed to the edge by his insatiable desire to plow and own me.

I whimpered as he pulled out of me. Rough hands dragged me yet again, flipping me over. My body now prone with my ass raised high for him... My whole body shaking for more. His movements were rough and fast as he thrusted into me from behind without warning. My eyes rolling as my pussy was finally refilled. I could feel him deep inside, hitting all the right spots and sending waves of pleasure through my body. I cried out as I climaxed once more, my body trembling and a sticky warm release pooled between my thighs. My walls clenched tightly around his pulsing cock, milking him for all he’s worth.

As I reached my peak, my groans blended with Chris's as he finally filled me with his warm seed, painting my insides with that hot cum. The sensation caused me to shiver in ecstasy, feeling utterly used and satisfied. A total black cock whore for him. My body becomes a living canvas of pleasure, marked by the traces of our passionate encounter. Where did this math lesson go?!

My eyes rolled in my head as intense sensations course through my body. My heart races as I glanced up and back at Chris, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness.

"Are you okay?" Chris asked softly, gently brushing a strand of hair from my flushed face.

I nodded and offered him a shy smile. "Yeah, I'm okay. That was... wow."

Chris chuckled, turned me over, and pulled me close, wrapping his strong arms around me. I nestled against his chest.

"We should probably get back to studying," I said after a few moments, although I made no effort to get up.

"Mmm, five more minutes," Chris murmured, pressing a soft kiss to the top of my head.

I smiled and closed my eyes, savoring the warmth and comfort of his embrace. We finally stood and dressed, and eagerly made plans to meet up again the next day to delve deeper into our 'studies'. As I strolled home, my mind raced with everything I'd absorbed that afternoon, and blushed at the thought of his cum dripping down my inner thigh the entire way. While the math lesson didn't go exactly as I had hoped, I still felt satisfied with the valuable lessons I learned. I couldn't wait to have another steamy session of expanding my knowledge at our next meeting...