Chapter 1

Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Fa/Fa, Consensual, NonConsensual, Rape, Coercion, Blackmail, Lesbian, Heterosexual, Fiction, Cheating, Rough, Humiliation, Torture, Interracial, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Exhibitionism, Slow, Violent, School,

Desc: Sex Story: Chapter 1 - How far will Rhonda be willing to go to keep her relationship with her college professor a secret?

"Eric Devon," said the handsome, blonde, upperclassman extending his hand.

"Mark Tackett," replied the muscular freshman, shaking hands firmly. "I appreciate your being willing to be my campus mentor this semester."

"No problem. My former roomie up and graduated on me. Besides, I can remember my freshman year, how different and confusing it was. I only wish they had started this campus mentoring program back then, assigning an upperclassman to guide you through your first semester or two. Got a major yet?"

"Nope, I'm majoring in "undecided" at the moment."

"I'm a business major. Gonna take over from the old man one of these days," smiled Eric.

The two young men stood talking in the small apartment a block from Wilton College, a small coed campus nestled in the foothills of the Blue Ridge Mountains in southern Virginia. The late afternoon sun was casting long shadows as the mid August day was drawing to a close.

"Where's home?" asked Eric as Mark began stowing some of his belongings.

"Tracer Ridge, Illinois, small town just south of Chicago."

"I'm from New Jersey. My father owns Devon Securities. Maybe you've heard of it. It's one of the largest security agencies in the country."

"No, I'm sorry I haven't, but then I've never been to New Jersey."

"What's your father do?"

"My father owns one of the smallest hardware stores East of the Mississippi," replied Mark, tongue in cheek.

They both laughed.

"I like that, Tackett. A good sense of humor. You and I are going to get along fine. Come on, I'll help you carry the rest of the stuff from your car."

"My name Lin Tai," said the shy, petite and very pretty young Thai as she introduced herself to the two other woman with whom she would be sharing the dorm suite. Her straight black, waist length hair was silky and lustrous, her brown eyes small, but expressive. Like most Asian women, she was small in stature, standing two inches shy of five feet, her breasts and hips small, her waist tiny. Her face was lovely, high cheek bones accentuating the almond shaped eyes which characterized the unique beauty of Asian women in general and Thai women in particular. Her English was certainly passable, if a bit halting at times. She averted her eyes downward, expressing respect for her new roommates and an embarrassing self consciousness.

"Welcome Lin Tai, I'm Wendy Adams," said the pretty, perky blonde with the bright blue eyes. "And this is..."

"Rhonda Tolan," injected the attractive twenty nine year old, black woman. "Have you been in this country long?"

"No, I just arrive two day ago."

"Have you met anyone yet?" asked Wendy.

"No, I have been on train. I arrive here only an hour ago."

"Well, welcome to the United States," smiled Wendy as she and Rhonda who had, themselves, met only minutes ago, put their arms around the young Thai and ushered her into the room, eliciting a first smile from the lovely Asian.

"Thanks. I guess I had more stuff than I thought," said Mark to Eric as they carried in the last of the boxes of clothes and personal items which would adorn his half of the three room apartment.

Eric mentally sized up his roommate. Like most freshmen, Mark seemed impressionable, a bit awed by the whole college scene. Just the kind of guy he might persuade to help with his "business". His enterprise was off to a great start and before long he figured he would be moving into a larger apartment, but for the moment, he would make do sharing quarters with Mark, especially if he could interest the freshman in working for him. He decided to offer an opening gambit and see how the underclassman would respond.

"Gotten laid yet?" asked the upperclassman.

"Hey, I've only been on campus a couple of hours. I haven't even had time to meet any girls yet."

"Well, there's a dance in the commons tonight. You could try to meet some girls there or..."

"Or what?"

"Or, there's a much better way."


"Yeah, a way to shortcut all the small talk about where you're from and what your hobbies are and what you're majoring in, that sort of garbage."

"Why do you call it garbage?"

"Because in college my man, you will learn a guy dates a girl for one reason and one reason only."

"That being?"

"Do I have to draw you a picture?"

"You mean to get in her pants," replied Mark, smiling.

"Exactly. The rest is a tedious, time consuming and sometimes expensive prelude to getting what you want."

"But no girl is going to just jump into bed with you?"

"Wanna bet?"

"What are you getting at?" asked Mark.

"I'm telling you I can get you all the pussy you want, any time you want it. No dogs either, only prime stuff."

"Oh sure! What do you do, wave your magic wand?"

"Not exactly. I have my ways."

"Come on Eric, cut the BS."

"You don't believe me?"

"Of course I don't believe you. I may be a freshman but..."

"Tell you what. I make one phone call and I bet you inside of fifteen minutes you'll have a beautiful naked coed on her knees sucking you off."

"Let me get this straight, you're betting that within fifteen minutes a beautiful coed that I've never even met is going to go down on me?"

"And not just a blow job either. She'll give it to you any way you want it for as long as you want it."

"How much you want to bet?" asked Mark grabbing his wallet.

"Oh, how about ten bucks? That should be enough to teach you that your new roommate can really deliver."

"Ten bucks it is," smiled Mark, figuring he was in line for some easy money.

The three women sat in their dorm room sipping diet colas and getting acquainted.

"I come from small village near Ban Phai. My mother and father farmers, but I get scholarship to come to America for college. I major in Elementary Education. Teach when I return home."

"That's wonderful, Lin Tai," smiled Wendy. "I'm from Hickory, North Carolina. My Momma and Daddy own a small craft shop, sell to tourists mostly. I'm a music major."

She turned to Rhonda, noting that their Black roommate was attractive as well as nice. Although only twenty-nine, Rhonda's short curly black hair gave her an even more youthful look. Her creamy, milk chocolate skin was without a flaw, the lines and angles of her face soft and pleasing, and her figure was one to die for, full breasts and hips, small waist and long curvaceous legs ending in trim ankles and small feet.

"How about you Rhonda?" asked the blonde.

"Washington, D.C. originally. I was married the first semester of my senior year and dropped out when I became pregnant. I have an eight year old, Tabitha. She's staying with my sister while I finish this last semester."

"Your husband?" asked Lin Tai.

"Killed a year ago in a boating accident."

"I so very sorry," replied the Asian.

"So, here I am," continued Rhonda, "finishing a degree in Forestry. I hope to work as a ranger in one of the national or state parks when I graduate."

"Wow, Smoky the Bear," laughed Wendy.

"That's me!" smiled Rhonda in return.

"How about some popcorn?" asked the music major.

When the other two gave their approval, the blonde put a package in the microwave and before long the women were munching, laughing and making new friends.

"There's a dance tonight at the commons," volunteered Wendy.

"Why don't you two go ahead," replied Rhonda. "I may be a bit old for college dances."

"Oh come on, granny," grinned Wendy, "it'll be fun and a great way to meet some guys."

"Mmmmmmm, I thought that was probably what you had in mind. What about it Lin Tai?"

The young Asian turned serious...

"I have boyfriend, in Thailand. We engaged."

"Hey, no one said anything about getting married. We're just going to a dance. You can just watch if you want."

For the rest of this story, you need to Log In or Register