Rhonda Monroe walked along a concrete path at Brown Stallion Community College with a smile on her face and a swing to her large, curvy hips. Rhonda was a PhD mathematician and professor. She was a 5'8” Ebony woman with amazingly beautiful, deep mocha brown skin. She was endowed with a large, round butt, very wide hips, and thick, powerful legs. She was a former NCAA track star, a Regional Champion in the 100 meter dash 3 years in a row. She even made national finals her senior year. Even though Rhonda had a bottom heavy build, she had strong arms and shoulders. She had a beautiful, round, deep mocha brown face to match the rest of her.

Rhonda wore a wide collared white dress shirt with royal blue pinstripes. She wore a tightly fitting, royal blue dress skirt that came to just above the knees of her thick, curvy legs. Her shoes were flat black dress shoes with blue toes and blue heels.

Rhonda was walking from the main parking lot of Brown Stallion Community College to the newly constructed math and science buildings on the edge of the campus of the growing academic institution.

It was near the beginning of another school year. Rhonda enjoyed the tantalizing view of lots of young men. Many of them were muscular and sexy. Many of them were Latino. And many of the young, muscular, sexy, Latino men were eager to please their ebony woman mathematics professor with the huge, round butt, wide hips and thick legs.

As Rhonda continued walking, she thought that Brown Stallion Community College was now appropriately named. Since her arrival 10 years ago, the enrollment of young Latino men in the community college grew by a factor of 16. The enrollment of young Black men had only doubled. Rhonda had even started teaching differential equations as well as vector calculus and complex variables and real analysis, classes the two year college had never taught before. There were even discussions in local and state government about actually offering a Bachelors in Mathematics because of her success.

Rhonda stopped for a moment to enjoy the sunshine and the view – the view of young, muscular, Latino men.

Rhonda thought about how she was so lucky years ago to quickly land a job teaching at a community college right between three growing townships heavily populated by Latino men right after her divorce. Strawberry County, Virginia was surrounded by immigrants who had come to work on farms or at the community college. She remembered how painful it was to find out that her ex-husband, Rashid, was cheating on her with 3 other women. She knew there was a reason he couldn't sexually satisfy her. But she was shocked and devastated to find out he was cheating on her with three extremely wealthy, skinny little blond white women. He could easily sexually satisfy those weak little women and drive around and show off the gifts they gave him.

Now, Rhonda stood surrounded by lots of young, exotically sexy, Latino men who adored her and became incredibly good students to please her and to be around her. She was the single most influential professor at Brown Stallion Community College and she was changing the entire institution. Her ex was now working at a car wash after being dumped by his skinny, little, white, girls. He had already lost his job at a public relations firm during the divorce.

Rhonda came to an open area where several paths intersected in front of an administrative building.

“Wow, she's got an enormous butt,” said a young, white, blond woman carrying a book. She was among a group of new female students. All of them were white. Several were thin with blond hair. Some had brown hair.

“It's huge, she shouldn't wear a tight skirt like that,” said one of the young women with her.

“My gosh, I hope I'm not that disgustingly fat when I'm that old,” said the first one. They all laughed.

It bothered Rhonda that young, thin, white girls were making fun of her, even though, it had been years since her painful divorce. One of her Black boyfriends also cheated on her with white girls. She wondered why so many Black men had to cheat so much.

A young, muscular, light brown skinned man caught their attention. He was carrying a dozen roses.

“Professor Monroe,” he said, walking up to her.

“Hi, Angel,” said Rhonda with a smile, looking up and down the body of the muscular, young Latino man with growing lust.

The girls paused, admiring the musculature of the attractive man.

“I just wanted to say thanks,” he gave her the flowers and a kiss on the cheek. The girls could see a sparkle in Rhonda's eyes. “I got that job at the tech lab. I couldn't have done it if it weren't for you.”

“Mmm,” moaned Rhonda after sniffing the flowers. “Thanks, Angel. But you know, you were always gifted.” Rhonda reached out and put her hand on his muscular chest, feeling a tingle run through her skin all over her body as she felt up her former student. “And very handsome.”

He looked into her eyes and then looked down shyly when she complemented his appearance. Rhonda loved how she could bring out the shy side in some of her sexy, young, exotic Latino men, even though, many of them had that mysterious allure to them.

“I've got to go, get to work, but I'll stop by again,” said Angel.

“You better,” said Rhonda, stepping up to him and patting him on his round, muscular butt. She gave him a kiss on the lips.

The girls watched with growing envy. Some frowned. They watched as Angel walked away, unable to take their eyes off of his muscular buns as they moved with each step.

“Mmm, I guess all these Hispanic and Latino men like my big butt,” said Rhonda. “And so many of my boys are sexy and well endowed.” Rhonda smiled at the girls as she inhaled deeply of the flowers' scent.

“Well,” said the first blonde. “I guess those guys will do anything with anyone to get a good grade. Even a fatty old professor.”

“Eww,” said the girls who were with her.

They all started laughing.

Rhonda simply looked at them through narrowed eyes and smiled, as if she knew something, many things, they did not.

The girls suddenly stopped laughing as a group of muscular, handsome, brown skinned men approached from another direction. The girls changed their demeanor completely, adjusting their body positions in an attempt to flirt with their skinny, non-existent rear ends.

“Hi,” said the mouthy Blonde to the two in the front of the group of sexy, muscular, young men.

The young men glanced in their direction, barely noticing them as if they were a few squirrels running around campus. One of them in the front of the group then turned his head in Rhonda's direction. He stopped, put out his hands at his sides, making the others stop and look where he was looking.

They all stared at Rhonda's wide hips and huge, round butt as she walked up to them. Some of their mouths dropped, some of them gasped. They all kept looking up and down Rhonda's body with fascination in their eyes. The thin, young girls were peeved that the muscular, hot, young brown men were enamored by Rhonda's incredibly big butt, thick legged physique.

“You must be Professor Rhonda Monroe,” said one of the young, exotically sexy young brown men.

“Yes, I am,” said Rhonda with a smile as she stopped and shifted her body weight from one, thick, strong leg to another, accentuating her wide hips and large, round butt.

“I'm Carlos,” said the young man. “I'm going to be in your calculus class this semester.”

“Well, I have to warn you,” said Rhonda, flashing a flirtatious smile, “I like to work my sexy, young Latino men really hard.”

All the men smiled. “Woh!” said one. “Ooh,” said another.

One came forward, got down on his knees and spoke with a thick, Spanish accent, “I have come all the way from Argentina to meet you, oh, Goddess of Beauty and Shape. My people have worshiped you for centuries-”

“Oh, Chico, please” said one of the young men. “Your dad works at the same garage mine does. You were born in the same hospital I was, right here in the good, ol' USA!”

The guys laughed.

Rhonda leaned down and placed her hand on the young man's shoulder. She spoke, sensuously, “You hot, sexy young men don't need to pretend to be anything you're not to pleasure me. Just study like good boys should and exercise those wonderful, brown muscles to make them nice and shapely and strong for me.” She then kissed him on the cheek. His arousal was sudden and obvious to everyone.

Rhonda stepped over to the other hot, young, Latino men who were staring at her sexy, full hips and big round butt. “Now you boys be good and study hard,” she said as she ran her hands across their bodies, enjoying the tantalizing sensations she received from touching the young, muscular, easily excitable bodies. “Big booty professors like me can't resist a brilliant man with sexy brown muscle.”

Rhonda stopped in the middle of them, then turned around in one spot as she looked up and down each of their bodies. She could see them looking over her body as she looked over theirs. She saw them get aroused. She smiled deviously. “Okay, now, run along and get good grades. I'm the Chair of the Mathematics Department and I'm in the new building if you ever need advice or just want to talk.”

“Yes, Professor Monroe,” said the young men in unison as if hypnotized by her large, round butt, thick, powerful legs, and wide hips. They slowly continued walking to the administration building where the registrar's office was located.

Two young Black women walked by as the hot, young, Latino men were walking away from Rhonda, occasionally glancing back at the lusciously curvy, Ebony, PhD Mathematics Professor.

“Hi Professor Monroe,” said one of the women. “Still got the boys whipped, I see.”

“My darling, affectionate young men are a treasure to me, as always,” said Rhonda.

As they continued on, the Black woman turned to the others and said, “She's why we have so many Puerto Ricans here, now. My brother said there were lots when he went here four years ago. Now, there're hundreds more.”

“I can't believe they like her,” said the mouthy blond. “They practically ignored me.”

“They didn't see me either,” said another thin blond. “You can see my colored bra through this mesh top, can't you?”

Rhonda turned to interrupt the pack of thin, young women. “Actually, only some of them are Puerto Rican. Some of them are from Spain itself. Most are from Latin America: Argentina, Chile, mmm, and then there are my favorite Brazilian male students. Mmm, they are wonderful,” said Rhonda as she ran one hand up her wide hip and around her big, round, bubble butt. “So, you skinny little girls can run along and find yourselves skinny little boys to flirt with. The nice, muscular, hot and sexy Latinos are mine.”

Rhonda turned and continued walking towards her new throne.

Rhonda couldn't help thinking about her special young man. Her darling Adam was returning home after finishing his PhD in Computer Science. Rhonda thought about what it would be like to see him in a few more days. Of all her students, Adam was her favorite. He was her favorite professor as well. She couldn't help daydreaming about the way he looked at her with love and admiration in his eyes. The way his skin felt to her touch. The way their lips met for the first time on the day he left for graduate school. Rhonda felt an affectionate warmth inside rising up to meet her tingling erotic feelings.

Rhonda's darling, young, muscular and sexy Brazilian man had done so incredibly well at Brown Stallion before even graduating from high school. By the time he graduated at 18, he already had 2 years of college courses completed. He finished his undergraduate degree in only 18 more months and headed straight into graduate school. It was as if he were in a rush to get back.

Rhonda thought naughtily to herself that he was in a rush to get back to her so he could get into her hot pussy.

A group of conservative Christians were handing out pamphlets to students among the benches outside the main dining hall.

“You are sexually immoral and a bad influence on young men,” said a voice from the group as Rhonda approached them along the path she was walking. She turned to see Kitty Puritan, the old, blond haired blue eyed woman who served as the head of the Ethics Committee at Brown Stallion.

“Oh, hi, Kitty,” said Rhonda. “Still angry because I turned your son to dark pussy?”

The girls Kitty was leading paused in shock.

“You filthy, sick woman. You sexually corrupted my son and you will pay for it in hell,” said Kitty. “It's bad enough you corrupt those Brazilian men. I know you had sex with that Adam Cruz.”

“If I had sex with Adam, he would have been so in love with me and my sweet, luscious pussy that he would have never left to complete his PhD,” said Rhonda with a wicked smile. “I had to sexually corrupt him just enough to keep him from other women but not have sex with him so he could go off and complete his PhD then come back to me a man. He's a grown, wonderfully exotic Brazilian man with a PhD and even more muscle than when he left. Mmm.”

“So you admit you want to corrupt our men, too!” accused Kitty. “You deliberately sexually tainted my son with that nasty thing you have between those huge thighs of yours.”

“Look, I dropped something and I bent over to pick it up,” said Rhonda. “Your son got out of his seat and looked up my skirt. Granted, I wasn't wearing any underwear, but it was a hot day. So he got a really good look at my hairy, Black pussy and fell in love. I mean, what did you expect? The boy was only 15 when he saw my beautiful pussy. It was bound to ruin him for any little, white girl pussy.”

“You're evil and I'm going to get you kicked out of this college!” said Kitty. “Before you take any more of our pure, young men.

“Now he's enrolled here just like you always wanted, so what's wrong?” asked Rhonda, her devious grin enraging Kitty even more.

“He's here because he lusts after you, you dirty, filthy, whore,” said Kitty. “He's not in the religious studies department like he should be. He's getting an associates degree in science and thinking about a PhD in physics.”

“Oh, yeah, I think he really has the hots for that new Black woman Physics Professor I recruited last year,” said Rhonda. “You know, the tall, 5'11” one with the huge, round, butt and the really dark skin. She's jet Black and I think your little Timmy wants to sniff her Black pussy and marry her.”

“You sexual witch!” said Kitty.

“Still not getting any dick?” replied Rhonda. “That's why you're so grumpy.”

The girls Kitty was leading all laughed.

“Why you are the most filthy mouthed - I mean the dirtiest, professor I've ever seen here,” said Kitty. “I know you're sexually corrupting young Latino men and our men and you're having sex with them. When I get proof you will be gone!”

“No one denies that I'm seducing them,” said Rhonda, running a hand along her wide, curvaceous thigh and hip. “I'm sexually corrupting them and tempting them to study hard, get a good education so they can marry an older, horny Black woman like me and hump her brains out every day for the rest of their lives.”

Kitty's mouth hung open, shocked. She was unable to reply.

Rhonda turned to the young, impressionable women handing out pamphlets about abstinence and said, “What you want to do is become a college or university professor so you can have access to more hot, sexy, younger Latino men than you can shake your nipples at. Then you marry one who completely adores you and have hot, freaky sex every day for the rest of your life.”

“Stop corrupting young girls, you whore!” said Kitty. “Girls come away from her, she's sexually depraved.”

The girls looked past Rhonda, their eyes opened wide and their mouths dropped.

“Or you can become a professor at a university so you can have more young, muscular, Black studs than you can shake your nipples at,” said a sultry voice with a hint of a Portuguese accent.

Rhonda turned around to see the jformer child prodigy who was her Latina protegee, Sasha Martinez. Sasha was 5'9” with wide hips, a large round butt and thick thighs. Her caramel complexion shined beautifully in the sunlight and complemented Rhonda's luscious and lovely, deep mocha brown skin. Sasha's high cheek bones and slightly slanted eyes gave her an exotic almost Asian look that added to the beauty of her face. Sasha was wearing a royal blue skirt with a white dress shirt with gray pinstripes along with flat black dress shoes with gray toe tips.

The two hugged.

“Sasha! It's so good to see you,” said Rhonda. She looked up and down Sasha's body. “You look great and I love the outfit.”

“So do you,” said Sasha. “And I love your outfit. I wanted to just stop by on my way back to Excalibur University to say hello.”

Kitty Puritan looked from one brown, curvaceous lustful woman to the other. The surprise and fear in her eyes were obvious.

“Ms. Puritan, are you all right?” asked one girl who was standing behind the prude older woman.

“I'm sorry,” said Rhonda with a mischievous grin. “Where are my manors? Kitty, this is the amazing former child prodigy whom I taught through her highs school years. She's now got a PhD in Physics and specializes in theoretical and in particle physics. She's an assistant professor, teaching at Excalibur University.” Then turning to Sasha she asked, “Hey, have you gotten tenure yet?”

Sasha smiled wryly, “Of course, You know I'm going to make my mentor proud at a prestigious university. And one that's filled with hot, sexy, muscular young Black men.”

Beaming with joy, Rhonda turned back to Kitty, “She's only 26 years old and she's a tenured professor at Excalibur!” Rhonda was bouncing up and down in one place as if she were talking about her own daughter.

“I-I know her,” said Kitty, her eyes watering.

“Yeah,” said Sasha. “I've crossed paths with this sexually repressed, prude, old white woman before. I don't know why you don't just bend that fat white booty over and take some dark meat. You'd feel so much better. You'd stop being so mean and grumpy all the time. I guarantee it would change your life.”

“Well, I never!” exclaimed Kitty.

“That's what your problem is,” said Rhonda.

Sasha stepped forward and spoke loudly for people to hear, “You've got a really fat butt, you'd have no problem attracting a nice young Black stud or maybe a Latino stud. I'll bet most of them don't even know there's a fat butt, white woman who teaches, what? Ethics classes? I mean, how many Latino or Black men take ethics classes?”

The young Black men and young Latino men within earshot turned to look at Kitty's large, round butt. Kitty looked around nervously. She could see them eying her body. She became fidgety.

A young Brazilian man walked up to Kitty and said, “Hey, um, I'm interested in learning about ethics because, you know, ethics are how we define who we are in society.”

Kitty almost jumped.

“Hey,” said the young, muscular, Brazilian. “I won't bite. I just lick.”

“Oh, dear,” said Kitty as an image of the sexy, young, muscular man licking her nether regions flashed in her mind. Kitty felt her mature body grow warm, especially her punani. She felt herself suddenly sexually corrupted as she could not resist looking up and down the alluring young man's scantily clad, brown, muscular body. “Um, well, I um.”

“Her name is Kitty Puritan. She is in the Ethics Division of the Humanities Department. She's been teaching for a while. Her full bio in on the school website,” said Sasha.

“Good,” said the young man, looking up and down Kitty's pear shaped body, smiling lustfully. “I'll have to take a class from Ms. Kitty Puritan in the Ethics Division of the Humanities Department to balance out my engineering education here.”

“You do that,” said Rhonda. “And maybe you can have fun earning some extra credit.”

Kitty started breathing heavily as she continued looking up and down the sexy, muscular, brown young man's body. She didn't know what to say.

“Well, I'll have to talk to you, later,” said Rhonda. “I need some time to catch up with Sasha.” Then after a little pause, she added, “Seems like you need to get to know your new student to satisfy your curiosity about Latino men.”

Rhonda put her arm around Sasha's waist and they continued onward, prowling what was Rhonda's domain and Sasha's former territory.

“I can't stay for long,” said Sasha. “I've got a deadline on a research grant and then a conference key note speech to work on.”

“I'm so proud of you,” said Rhonda. “My little girl is conquering the world.”

“So, how are things at the Latino Community Center in downtown Nueva Ciudad?” asked Sasha.

“Things are going well,” replied Rhonda. “There's a new wing with a digital library being built. The ground breaking is next week. I'll be speaking at the ceremony.”

“Oh, I'll miss it,” said Sasha.

“I'll send you the video,” said Rhonda.

“I have such fond memories of that place,” said Sasha. “I'm so glad you stopped them from tearing it down. You came just at the right time.”

“I know,” said Rhonda. “I can't believe all those white guys had succeeded in convincing so many Latinos that a sports bar would benefit the community more than a community center where kids got tutoring, people learned new job skills, some learned how to improve their English, and all kinds of other things.”

“It's because Danny became a big football star at the state university,” said Sasha. “That was big back then.”

“Yeah, unfortunately, Danny died on the field when he and some other guy on another professional team ran into each other head first at full speed. It was some important playoff game or something. I think the other guy was paralyzed from the neck on down,” said Rhonda.

“It was a tragedy but no one here would have known about how football players do die and a lot get permanent brain damage,” said Sasha.

“No one seems to want to think about how guys trying to kill and permanently injure each other actually do succeed in killing and permanently injuring each other,” said Rhonda.

“On a brighter note, I hear that Brown Stallion may start offering Bachelors degrees,” said Sasha.

“Yes. It's going to be a flagship program. It'll be the first institution to offer associates and bachelors degrees much like universities offer bachelors and graduate degrees.”

“Wow,” said Sasha, surprised. “That's a great way for poor people to climb up the academia tower. How did Brown Stallion pull it off?”

“Well, I essentially made a bunch of old, paranoid, rich white guys in state government and some of their financial benefactors think that if the Latinos in this county and surrounding areas could get Bachelors degrees here, there would be fewer of them at the universities they hold so dear in their racist hearts and are frightened are getting taken over by women and minorities. Then I gave some dubious projections about the number of Latinos, Blacks and women who would get degrees here and at other institutions like it. Lowering the cost of education at these colleges would automatically attract women and minorities.”

Sasha blinked her eyes a few times.

“I never mentioned to them that the total number of Latinos, Blacks and women succeeding in post secondary education would radically increase and they would feed into the more expensive and prestigious universities seeking more advanced degrees or as research associates in science, engineering, and even medical schools. I made them believe that their precious, flagship state university could possibly see a drop in applications by minorities for everything from admissions to faculty and administrative positions. You should have seen the looks of relief and almost happiness on their faces when I gave my presentation.”

“So you convinced them it would create a separate and unequal educational system that would attract and retain lots of brown skinned people and women?” asked Sasha.

“Yup,” replied Rhonda with a smile.

“And none of them realized you were actually creating more opportunities for us to overcome poor backgrounds and attain bachelors or graduate degrees and increase our numbers and success at the larger universities with advanced degree programs?”

“Well, one of them mentioned it,” said Rhonda. “So I told him I chose to teach at Brown Stallion 10 years ago even though I took a cut in pay because I wouldn't have to fight entrenched white faculty and the 'good old boys' racist and sexist network and I could help more minorities.”

Sasha smiled, “But you didn't mention your cheating ex-husband and how you just wanted to get away from that particular situation?”

“Of course not,” said Rhonda with a mischievous grin. “I practically got cash donations from the Ku Klux Klan's regional wizard, or whatever his title is, to help fund Brown Stallion's growth. Actually, I think I did turn some rich, racist, old white man's son into a big, brown, booty lover. There was this really young white guy and his father who were from a family of really rich, conservative political party supporters. The young guy seemed to irritate his old dad by staring at my butt so much and asking about my personal life. In fact, he's coming to visit tomorrow to donate a whole lot more money than his dad wants him to.”

“You are diabolical,” said Sasha.

“Hey, if I can get him hooked on one of the other big butt sisters I recruited to Brown Stallion, we should be rolling in money for a good while,” said Rhonda. “Or maybe one of the Latina's in the Physics Department.”

“So you and Adam are a thing?” asked Sasha.

“We'll see,” said Rhonda, glowing. “He's coming back in a few days and I can't wait to see him again. I do adore him. And he's so sexy.”

“Mmm, he is,” said Sasha. “If you didn't give me thing for Black men, I'd go for Adam.”

“So what is up with you, girl?” asked Rhonda. “You've got this glow that's amazing even for you.”

“Well,” said Sasha, smiling. “Remember what I said about young, hot, muscular, Black studs?”

“Yeah, more than you can shake your nipples at,” said Rhonda.

Sasha paused.

“Well, go on,” said Rhonda.

“Well, it seems like I might be settling down with one,” said Sasha.

“What? A man has captured the heart of the wild, harem building Sasha Carina Martinez?” said Rhonda, stopped and opening her mouth wide. “You mean the woman who said 'No man is going to deceive this Latina and break my heart because no man will ever have my heart to break'. Have you really been, tamed?”

Sasha smiled, looking around and then back at Rhonda. “Yes, but he's so sweet. He loves me so much. And it's not just my big Brazilian butt and wanting my culio,” said Sasha, unable to stop smiling. “This young man loves me. I mean absolutely loves me. He was an angel of a student in my undergraduate relativity class. He was sweeter on me than the other Black students, too. We then started talking about the possibility of hyperdrive and the types of artificial intelligence necessary to operate such drives. He's just entered the graduate computer science program at Excalibur.
“So, a sweet, affectionate, younger, brown skinned man who's a computer scientist has warmed your heart and your punani?”

“I know, like mentor like protege,” said Sasha. “And he's Black so I can pass him off as a dark skinned Brazilian until my family wises up. But after knowing him for, like, five minutes, they'll love him anyway. They just don't want me marrying a white guy.”

“After all the evil things racist white guys did and tried to do to the Latinos here, I don't blame them,” said Rhonda.

Sasha looked up at the clock on the chapel. “Oh, I've got to go. I really didn't have time to stop by but I wanted to see if I could catch you for a quick chat.”

“Well, looks like we got lucky,” said Rhonda, giving Sasha a kiss on the cheek.

“I'll be back for a longer visit after my keynote speech is done,” said Sasha, who then gave Rhonda a kiss on the cheek.

Rhonda watched her protege dart back towards the main parking lot. She watched the way some of the younger men looked at her large, round butt and wide hips as she ran.

Rhonda couldn't help thinking about Adam again. The way the new, muscular, young men looked at her reminded her of the day she and Adam met.

Rhonda had given a talk at Adam's high school about the importance of a post high school education and specifically about Brown Stallion Community College. Adam had come up to her afterward and asked if he could take her calculus class because his high school did not have a calculus class and he had completed all the math his high school had while in the 10^th grade. Rhonda gently caressed the face of the handsome, boy who had already developed a nice amount of husky muscle and said “I'd love to have you in my class.” She didn't know what had come over her. She looked down and saw his thick shaft swell up and was enthralled. She turned around to get a paper application form from her briefcase. When she turned back around, she noticed all the Latino boys had gathered around to look at her large, round bubble butt as she bent over. She then smiled and handed out applications to all of them. She then ran her finger across Adam's muscular chest, handed him her business card with the other hand, and said “Call me or e-mail me. I really want you to see what I have to offer, at Brown Stallion.” Rhonda had shocked herself with how much she was flirty with the young, under aged, yet muscular Latino male.

Rhonda would later find out that Adam was Brazilian and saw a pattern in some of the Latino men she found the most tantalizing.

Rhonda inhaled as the warm affection and lust washed over her body. She felt a familiar wetness between her thick thighs. It was a wetness that had gone unsatisfied in the past few years. She wondered to herself if she was waiting for Adam to return.

Rhonda reached the point where the walking path opened onto the new Mathematics and Science Triad: Three brand new buildings dedicated to the newly formed Mathematics Department, the newly formed Computer Science Department, and the growing sciences divisions.

Rhonda stopped and looked at the main building of the Triad. The sign in front of the building read “Monroe Hall” and in larger letters beneath it was “Department of Mathematics”. Rhonda took a deep breath, savoring her accomplishments before heading inside to begin a brand new year. It was a brand new year for her as the Chair of the Department of Mathematics. Through her work, the entire mathematics sciences division of the community college had grown to the point where there were discussions about making Brown Stallion a four year college.

Rhonda walked into the front doors of the Mathematics building named after her. Almost all of the faculty were on vacation to take advantage of the break between summer sessions and the start of the fall semester. Some of them were still in the old building tying up loose ends. Thus, the new Monroe Hall Department of Mathematics building was like a little brand new mansion for Rhonda.

“Good morning, Professor Monroe,” said Ava, the new secretary.

“Good morning, Ava, is it?” replied Rhonda.

“Yes, it is,” replied Ava as she smiled. “Oh, you have an urgent letter.” Ava got up and went over to the table below the departmental mail boxes.

Ava was a 23 year old, Black woman who applied for the job as Mathematics Department Secretary when it was posted in Brown Stallion Community College job listings. She had heard about Rhonda Monroe's reputation for attracting lots of smart, sexy, Latino men to the college. Her job as a cashier in a national chain coffee shop was not going anywhere. She had to end her education after high school to help take care of her sick mother and help raise her younger brother. The employee tuition discount was also appealing since Ava developed an interest in electronics from watching doctors use advanced electronic devices to help diagnose, monitor, and treat her mother. Her younger brother was away at a summer job. Her mother was now healthy and was recently promoted to assistant manager at a hotel when the general manager died of a heart attack.

Ava was thickly built, 5'10” with chocolate brown skin and a round bubble butt. On her way to her first day at work, she had already received interested looks from several sexy, muscular, Latino students. She was excited to be working at a new job and sexually excited to be around so many sexy Latino men who were hot for big butt Black women.

“My, you seem happy,” said Rhonda as Ava handed her the package.

“Well, I'm excited about my new job,” said Ava. “It's a lot better than the coffee shop and I can work on getting an electronics degree.”

Then a male voice from behind Rhonda said, “Good morning, boss.”

Rhonda turned around to see Trey, one of her former students. He was tall, dark and handsome. He had a muscular build that was attractive and still growing. His family was from Argentina. It was a large family and he was the oldest of 8 brothers and sisters.

“Hello, Trey, ready to get to work?” said Rhonda as she looked up and down her former students body with a wicked smile.

“Anything for you,” replied Trey.

“Good, because you know I work my young men hard,” said Rhonda.

“I love it,” said Trey as he went over to his mailbox and picked up a stack of papers.

Rhonda noticed that Ava was eying her sexy former student as well.

“That's why I got a Masters Degree in Mathematics while my father originally wanted me to become a cab driver.” As Trey walked back past her he added, “So I could have you as my boss. Greatest job in the world. I just need to go to my old graduate office today and get a few more things and then tomorrow I'll be settled in for good.”

Rhonda smiled. More than half the instructors in the Mathematics Department were Latino men that Rhonda had taught since she started at Brown Stallion years ago. There were a few young Black men she had taught as well. She did her best to recruit other women into the department but her former students and other Black and Latino men seemed to adore her so much, they worked hard to join the department. Several of them could have gone anywhere. But they chose to stay close to her.

Rhonda noticed Ava looking longingly at the bulge in the front of Trey's pants and then at his round, muscular butt as he walked away.

Rhonda leaned over the desk and smiled as she whispered to Ava, “It's okay to admit you lust after those sexy, exotic Latino men. I love'em too.”

Ava smiled back. “Oh, they are sooo hot! I can't believe there're so many of them. Did you do this?”

“Well, mostly, yes,” said Rhonda with a naughty smile. “There are a few other big butt Black women professors here who contributed. But I'm mostly responsible.” Rhonda turned sideways and ran her hand up her large, round, bubble butt. “I've been here for ten years. I was able to recruit or help recruit the others when I showed them all the sexy, muscular, young Latino men I was bringing to Brown Stallion and said 'I can't have my way with all of them. I need some help.'”

Another sexy, muscular Latino male walked into the department just as Trey was leaving to get the rest of his things. The entering young, Latino male was carrying a box of chocolates.

“Wow,” said Ava, looking up and down his body. “I wouldn't mind helping out.”

“Oh, help yourself, dear,” said Rhonda.

“Hi Rhonda,” said the attractive, light brown skinned man.

“Hello, Felix,” said Rhonda. “Are those for me?'

“Yeah,” said Felix as he handed them to Rhonda.

Ava licked her lips as she looked up and down the wonderfully shaped muscular physique of yet another sexy Latino.

Felix continued, “I just wanted to say thanks for turning the computer science division into an entire department. Now I can do most of my bachelors degree here.”

Rhonda stepped closer and caressed Felix's muscular chest, giving herself more tingly feelings all over and a little spark between her thick, brown thighs. “Well, I've got an even nicer surprise for you.” Rhonda felt herself growing wet from all the sexual energy she felt, touching and flirting with the hot, young Latin men. “This year, you may do more than come close.”

Felix's eyes lit up even more. “Really?”

“Yes, I actually recommended you for their special program that is the equivalent of a Bachelor of Arts. It's a prototype program to help local and state officials better evaluate Brown Stallion's eventually transition to a college offering associates and bachelors degrees.”

“I love you,” said Felix just before hugging Rhonda and giving her a kiss on the cheek.

“Mmm, I adore you, too,” said Rhonda, closing her eyes as her furry punani felt a tingly spark of pleasure as his lips touched her cheek.

“I've got to get back to my project, but I'll bring more chocolates,” said Felix.

“Well, you can leave them here with Ava, our new secretary,” said Rhonda.

Felix looked at Ava. Ava had stood up and was already looking up and down Felix's body with lust all over her face.

“Oh, hi,” said Felix, looking over Ava's sexy, curvy, brown, body and big, bubble butt. “I'm Felix, a computer science student.”

Felix put out his hand to shake Ava's. Ava took his hand in hers. They both felt a tingling spark and inhaled sharply. They stared into one another's eyes for several seconds. They then couldn't help looking over each others' bodies as they were still holding hands.

Rhonda noticed the chemistry between the two. “Felix is only 16 but he's taking courses here and he's very mature,” said Rhonda as she looked between the two, enraptured younger people.

“I'm Ava,” said Ava, finally collecting herself enough to speak. “I'm working here while I get an electronics degree.”

“Great,” said Felix. “I guess I'll see a lot of you.”

“I hope so,” said Ava.

“Well, um, do you like chocolate?”

“I love chocolate,” said Ava. Then, looking over Felix's incredibly muscular, 16 year old body, the 23 year old, horny, Ebony woman said, “I really love caramel, though.”

“Well, I guess I know what to get for you,” said Felix, lifting his other hand to caress the back of hers.

They both started getting hotter. Ava felt a tingle in her young, hairy muff. Felix started swelling up in his jeans.

“I'll bring you something for lunch, then, if that's okay?”

“Sure, that's, that'll be great.”

“Okay, I'll see you then.” Felix turned and darted out the door.

“Bye,” said Ava, leaning to watch Felix's muscular legs and butt as he walked down the stairs.

Rhonda smiled.

“Mmm, he's sexy,” said Ava, not realizing she was talking aloud. She ran her hand across the top of her breasts. They started to tingle. “I'd love to ride him.”

“I can see that, dear,” said Rhonda with a naughty smile. She pointed to the front of Ava's dress slacks. There was a wet spot right over her hairy muff.

“Oh, no!” said Ava.

“They'll do that to you,” said Rhonda, pointing to her own punani. Then smiling she added, “I've developed a little self control – a little.”

“Uh?” said Ava as she looked between Rhonda's sexy, thicker and more mature thighs. Her mind was still a little fuzzy with lust but she could still see a little wet spot on Rhonda's royal blue skirt.

“That's why I made sure they installed several of those hot air hand dryers in the ladies room at different heights, for just such a situation,” said Rhonda as she smiled. “Oh, and they are adjustable, too, because sometimes you need a little drying power, sometimes you need a lot. I've got a little fan in my office.”

Rhonda turned and walked to her office.

Rhonda walked across the corridor to her office. Another teacher, several doors down, was putting up his office hours next to his door. He was brown skinned, with sexy eyes and a radiant smile. The muscles on his relatively short 5'8” body were full and well developed. Rhonda enjoyed the view as he bent over to pick something up. He turned around and saw her. “Hi, Miss Monroe.”

“Elian, you can call me Rhonda, now,” said Rhonda as she slowly sauntered towards her sexy, former student who was now one of the teachers in her department. She couldn't help herself, now. She had grown sot hot, wet, and horny. Elian looked up and down her body in awe. He didn't seem to notice the pussy juice soaked spot on her skirt. Then Rhonda wondered if her boys were so used to her being horny that they were only aroused more when they saw she was wet.

“Well, it does seem kind of strange,” said Elian. “I'm working on my Doctorate at Blake University while teaching here. I feel like it was just last year that I took my final exam with you and graduated from here.”

“It was last year,” said Rhonda, as she stood close to her sexy, little former student.

Elian was noticeably aroused and couldn't help looking up and down Rhonda's body. She enjoyed flirting with him so much. She knew he loved it, too.

“Just relax and you'll do well,” said Rhonda as she put her arms around her muscular, apprentice and hugged him. “You're brilliant. You finished the last semester of a Bachelors in Mathematics and the entire Masters program in 15 months.” She ran her hands up and down his muscular body, enjoying the feel. Then she put her hands on his shoulders, looked him in the eyes and said, “I'm so proud of you.”

Elian smiled and looked down at his feet. His shyness always tantalized Rhonda. He made her feel like a predator cat hunter a younger male.

Rhonda walked into her office. Her entire body was tingling with sexual energy from all the sexy Latino men. Rhonda looked out the window at the rest of the growing campus. She thought the day could not get any better.

Rhonda was sitting at her desk looking at lesson plans on her computer. She got up to stretch her thick, powerful legs. She stopped to look out her window again.

Rhonda turned to look at the clock on her wall. It was getting close to the time of day Mother Betty Bush, the Ebony woman chaplain at Brown Stallion, would come to Rhonda in order to lecture her about how inappropriate it was for her to touch her Latino students. She would go on about how it was emotionally damaging, even though, Rhonda could see the excited bulges in their pants and smiles on their faces when she did touch them. Betty would say that it was spiritually damaging as well. Rhonda would simply laugh at that notion and the notion of “divine principle of order in male dominance over women”. Betty was under the head chaplain at Brown Stallion so she considered herself still in accordance to the “divine principle.” Rhonda had seen several sexy Latino and Black male students looking over Betty's thick body and round butt. Betty said she grew up around Black men who tried to get in her panties and leave her pregnant and alone, like they died her mother and even her two older sisters. Betty became extremely religious and even joined the Episcopalian denomination. Rhonda wondered if any of the hot, sexy, young Latino men could tempt Betty's chaste Black pussy. Rhonda wondered how Betty managed to stay a virgin all this time. She had caught Betty staring at some with fascination in her eyes.

Then, a naughty thought swelled up in Rhonda's dirty mind. She spoke aloud, softly, “Well, Betty may have developed an immunity to Black men but she still seems weak for more exotic Latinos. Maybe I can find the right one to make her pussy hot and wet.”

There was a knock at the door.

“Come in,” Rhonda said, expecting Betty.

“Do I have permission to worship at the booty of Her Majesty, the Exalted Dr. Rhonda Monroe?” said a male voice.

When Rhonda turned around a the look of happy surprise on her face, Adam felt his heart and his thick member in his pants throb. He was once again gazing upon the beautiful Ebony woman who had changed his life and the lives of everyone in his formerly poor Brazilian community. He looked over her brown, heavy, curvaceous body, captivated by her wide hips, thick thighs, and her luscious, round bubble butt.

Rhonda turned around, happily surprised. Her lips parted as she gasped softly at the wonderful specimen of Brazilian man in front of her. Her heart seemed to flutter. The sexy, muscular, young man standing in the doorway wearing nothing but a thin, white t-shirt and a pair of fitted cotton shorts, took her breath away. Adam Domingo Cruz had been her favorite student of all time. He had just completed his PhD in Computer Science. His golden brown skin always fascinated her. Now, the muscles under that tantalizing skin had grown larger and more shapely than when she last saw him. She felt a tingle between her thick, brown thighs as she looked down and then back up his body. She found herself lost, staring into his handsome, young face. The combination of his cute, thin nose with his thick, kissable lips always tempted Rhonda into fantasizing about slipping her tongue into his young, innocent mouth. His straight, jet black hair and his dark eyes added to his allure. She never could resist him.

Rhonda slowly smiled as she gazed at her visually pleasing former student. “Adam, it's wonderful to see you again. I thought you weren't arriving until tomorrow.”

“I couldn't wait another day to see you,” said Adam just before turning around to shut the door.

Rhonda felt her body grow warm as she looked at his large, round butt. She had enjoyed rubbing it and gently squeezing it so much. It was difficult for her to send him off to do his PhD. Standing there, gazing at her young, exotic, Brazilian love who was now more mature, larger, more muscular, sexier, and somehow, sexually more mysterious; Rhonda realized it was worth sending him away for a few years to have him for the rest of her life. She always felt lustfully captivated by how Adam was both sexually innocent and radiated an exotic, sexually alluring aura.

Rhonda walked to him.

They hugged, holding each other tightly.

“I missed you so much,” said Rhonda.

“I missed you, too,” said Adam.

Rhonda could feel the desire in Adam's heart. He was always open to her ever since they first met and when he was her student. She squeezed him tighter against her body running her hands up and down his tantalizing v-shaped torso and along his round, muscular butt. She felt his member stiffening between them. Naughty thoughts started racing faster in her head. She wanted to restart their passionate love again so badly. But he was scheduled to be one of her faculty members.

Rhonda lifted her head away from Adam's shoulder. She looked deep into his sexy, exotic eyes, fueling her lusts for her former student. The affection in his eyes stoked the fires deep within her. Rhonda slid her hand up his neck to the back of his head. She pulled him in closer. She watched as his eyes gazed upon her full, sensuous Ebony lips. She could see how he was fascinated by her wider nose and her full, round cheeks. She could see the desire in his eyes and feel it in the rest of his body. She parted her lips, seductively and started breathing heavy. She licked her lips as she pulled him in close. She ran her tongue across his lips and then press her lips against his, slipping her tongue inside him.

Adam moaned at Rhonda grabbed his large, round butt and pulled him tight against her body as they kissed. His innocent, overwhelmed moan aroused the tigress within Rhonda. The tingle between her thick, brown thighs turned into a warm itch, feeding off the growing warmth throughout the rest of her body. Her mind was dizzy with the understanding that she was again kissing her sweet, innocent, exotically tempting Adam once again. She remembered how she corrupted the young man when he was finishing his undergraduate studies while still in Strawberry County. Rhonda had a burning desire to sexually corrupt him even more – to take his innocence completely so no other woman could have him the way she was going to have him.

Rhonda felt her warm, hairy pussy tingle as her lust oils flowed. She felt the creamy sensation between her thick, strong, ebony thighs and could wait no longer. She slipped one hand down the front of her skirt and underneath her panties as she held Adam with one had to continue kissing him. She rubbed her itchy, wet, fur lined lips. She felt soothed and yet her hunger grew. She slipped two fingers between her swollen, tingling lips.

Rhonda raised her pussy juice soaked fingers up to Adam's face as she slowly pulled her tongue out of his willing mouth. She coated his lips with her pussy juice. She continued rubbing her fingers on his lips, letting the incredibly strong, pungent scent of her hot, ebony pussy fill his nose. Adam's enticing, yet innocent eyes seemed to glaze over with a drunken lust as he inhaled her strong scent. Seeing his eyes glaze over from her scent, sent tingling thrills up and down Rhonda's spine, heightening her wet, strongly fragrant arousal and making her pussy juice flow more.

Rhonda smiled a devious smile. She led Adam over to the sofa near the door. She sat on the sofa and lay back. She hiked up her skirt and pulled down her soaking wet panties. She stood up, taking the panties and holding them close to the face of her enchanted, young, sexy Brazilian stud.

Adam closed his eyes and inhaled deeply. He let out a deep moan of desire. Rhonda dropped her drenched panties to the floor and gently pulled Adam down to the sofa with her. She guided his hand to her very hairy, wet and smelly pussy and started rubbing her swollen, itchy lips with his fingers.

Rhonda felt the bulge in Adam's shorts. She wondered if his thick penis had also grown or she simply forgot just how well endowed her young, muscular Brazilian stud was. She started rubbing his growing erection, feeding her own desires to see it naked and to have it stuffed in her hungry pussy.

Rhonda suddenly felt a sharp itch in her nipples. It was as if her breasts were waking up late to the lusts of her body. Rhonda started arching her back and wiggling slightly, rubbing her breasts against her bra and shirt. She couldn't bare to take her hand off of Adam's thick meaty dick, the warmth penetrating his shorts and pleasuring her hand. She could feel her musky pussy juices soaking Adam's hand underneath hers and now running down her own fingers. She started to press Adam's hand harder and harder against her hairy, swollen, itchy pussy.

Rhonda had to satisfy the girls, itching and tingling inside her bra. She struggled in her mind to pull her hand off of Adam's and unbutton her shirt. She was hit by a hefty whiff of her own strongly pungent ebony pussy from the juices on her fingers as she unbuttoned her shirt. Her own scent started pushing her mind deeper into a lust crazed haze. It felt like it was taking forever to get her shirt unbuttoned. Her thoughts swirled as she had to return her hand to touch Adam's as he rubbed her fur lined, wet, tingling pussy.

As if Adam's innocent, younger mind were shaped by Rhonda's sexual thoughts, he slipped his other hand up and began unfastening Rhonda's shirt. Rhonda felt a strange sense of both relief and intense desire. She felt her furry, hot, wet punani spasm and squirt out a stream of musky pussy juice.

Adam's sweet, almost still pure mind was still in tune with Rhonda's lusty desires. He placed his lips on the front clasp of her bra. Rhonda felt her bra loosen. She quickly pulled her hand from his thick, warm penis to pull off her bra and fling it across the room. She then placed her hand on the back of Adam's head and guided his sexy, thick, Brazilian lips to her breast.

As Adam placed kisses on her breast, Rhonda felt them swell and tingle even more. She felt so free without the tight bra.

Rhonda lay on her back with her skirt hiked up and her panties on the floor. Adam's lips were on her tit and his hand was rubbing her hairy, wet, hot and itchy pussy. Rhonda moaned softly as she rubbed the back of Adam's head with one hand, pulled his shorts down and touched his large, hard penis with the other hand.

Rhonda's hips moved up and down as Adam rubbed her itchy, wet pussy lips with his hand. Her natural lust juices were flowing out of her and soaking the sofa beneath her. Her bush was glistening with her juices spread around by Adam's hand. Her body was covered with a layer of sweat and the many, pungent scents of her body filled the room.

Rhonda could not help moving her head to look at the thick meat she felt in her hand. Her eyes widened as she gazed upon his large, throbbing penis. A few drops of white goo were slowly seeping out of the hole in the tip of his woman pleaser.

Rhonda gently lifted Adam's head and pulled him up to kiss her.

“Have you kept yourself, a virgin?” asked Rhonda. “for me?”

“Yes,” said Adam. “I've saved myself for you.”

Rhonda smiled a lustful and devious smile. She wanted him so badly. But she knew if she just held out a little longer she could have him entirely in a way that he would not be able to help opening his heart to her completely.

Rhonda remembered how Adam was a romantically minded young man when he was a student at Brown Stallion. She remembered how the creative writing instructor showed her some of the fiction stories he had written for that introductory class. She was impressed by the science fiction stories. However, she was erotically intrigued by the one love story he had written about an older Black woman with a younger, Brazilian man. She was his research advisor for his PhD in Electrical Engineering; however, the physical description of the woman was strikingly similar to Rhonda. In the story, the young man had been with no other woman before he made love to his research advisor after his graduation ceremony. The sex was only hinted at, but the young man's virginity was plainly spelled out for the audience.

From that day forward, Rhonda knew that Adam wanted to save himself for her. She adored him even more because he was such a singular specimen of a sexy, muscular, young Brazilian man who wanted to be with his future wife and only his future wife.
Rhonda wanted so much to be that woman in Adam's fantasy. She was now looking forward to Betty's clockwork like visit to Rhonda's office before each semester began to discourage her from dating any of the students or kissing and fondling them just after the final exams. She hoped Betty would marry them so she could make love to him and not ruin his sweet, romantic heart.

Rhonda kissed Adam again. Adam started rubbing her itchy, wet pussy again. Rhonda felt like her clit was throbbing. Rhonda wanted nothing more than to push Adam's face down between her thick, powerful thighs and make him lick her wet, itchy pussy. She could now feel the drops of his semen on her thigh as his arousal started to overwhelm him.

There was a light tap at the door and then it opened.

Ava walked in with Mother Betty Bush, the school's female chaplain. Rhonda was actually happy to see Betty this time.

“Oh, my!” said Ava, putting her hand over her mouth. She was both shocked and tantalized by the sight of Rhonda's glistening wet, hairy pussy and Adam's large throbbing meat only inches away from her furry muff and dripping his white, creamy seed on Rhonda's thick, brown thigh.

“Oh, no! Not again!” said Betty. “You've got to stop taking advantage of students. If you put your hands on another student – Adam?”

Adam stopped and looked at Mother Betty.

“Oh, dear lord, Rhonda!” began Mother Betty. “Haven't you done enough to that poor boy already? It's bad enough you touched him when he was a student. Now he's older and he still can't feel safe around you.”

“Ooooh,” purred Rhonda. “He likes it.” She wrapped her fingers around his manhood to highlight the seed dripping from his penis onto her thigh.

“Well, I, um,” Mother Betty was at a loss for words. She felt a tingle between her own, full, curvy brown legs. She stared at the dripping seed in shock. She composed herself, fighting off the warm feelings growing inside of her at the sight of the almost naked, muscular, young Brazilian man laying next to Rhonda.

Ava recovered enough from her initial shock to step out the room and close the door. However, she could not help taking another long peak at Adam's manhood throbbing and oozing seed over Rhonda's hairy punani.

“Rhonda, you've scarred that boy,” said Mother Betty, trying not to think lustful thoughts.

“No, I haven't,” replied Rhonda with a wicked smile as she ran one finger across Adam's naked, muscular chest. “I've corrupted him. His sweet, innocent mind is now dirty because of me.” Then she turned to the chaplain and said, “Marry us.”

“What?”

“Mary us,” said Rhonda, with a calm expression on her face. “I need him, I want him. I'm not going to stop. You can help make this a more beautiful thing for us if you marry us.” The sinister grin returned, “Otherwise, we'll just wallow in our bodily lust fluids and sin, right here, right now.”

“I can't marry you two, like this,” said Mother Betty.

Ava could not help opening the door slightly and peaking inside, again, to see Adam's large, brown penis. She grew hot. No one new she was watching.

“Look, I won't let you harm him anymore,” said Mother Betty.

Rhonda rubbed her wet, hairy pussy with her hand and then put it to Adam's face. He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply through his nose.

Ava gasped silently as she watched Rhonda rub her pussy again and put her hand to Adam's face.

Mother Betty felt a little dizzy as she looked at Adam who was quietly looking into Rhonda's eyes. It was as if he were hypnotized by the incredibly strong, pungent pussy scent of the older, Ebony woman who had been his teacher in more ways than one over the years.

“Do you want me to leave the other young men alone?” asked Rhonda. “Then marry us. He's all I'll ever need or want.”

Mother Betty took a deep breath, not wanting to give in, as if doing what Rhonda wanted would somehow release the caged, lustful tigress within her own, naturally horny ebony body and mind. But Mother Betty knew full well that she had only seen a glimpse of Rhonda's lusts. If she walked out now, they would definitely have sex, it would be a sin in the eyes of many churches as well as her own. It could be a scandal at the growing community college that was much needed by the poor and working class ethnic communities that surrounded it.

“I don't even have a witness,” said Mother Betty, saying those words to try to quell her own desires as much as stop Rhonda.

“I'll be a witness,” said Ava, the young, bubble butt, raven haired Ebony woman bursting into the room with an unmistakable sparkle of lust in her eyes.

Then Mother Betty looked back at the lustful, brown couple on the sofa and quivered with desire and sighed a little as she watched Rhonda rub her soaking wet, hairy pussy then put her fingers to Adam's face, yet again. Mother Betty turned to see Ava mesmerized by the site of the half naked, lusting couple.

“Okay, I'll marry you,” said Mother Betty, desperation in her voice. “But you have got to at least get dressed.”

Rhonda sat up. She leaned over the back of the sofa with knees on the sofa, unwittingly giving the two ladies a view of her huge, round, bubble butt completely naked and her wet, fur lined punani. Ava stared in fascination. Mother Betty wanted to close her eyes, but cold not resist looking at the obviously aroused, wet, hairy pussy that was giving Rhonda so many pleasurable feelings. Mother Betty wondered how good her own puffy lipped, fur lined punani would make her feel if she gave into her lusts for an exotic, young, muscular and sexy Latino man. Rhonda pulled a sheet from behind the sofa and lay it over her private area and Adam's as they sat there, looking at Mother Betty.

“I keep these in case I spend the night in my office,” said Rhonda. “Okay, marry us so we can freak.”

Mother Betty found her own pulse increased, her mind tantalized and spinning. She tried to focus. It was difficult with the incredibly strong scent of Rhonda's pussy saturating the room. She realized she needed to marry them quickly and leave for her own sake as well as theirs. “Do you, Rhonda, take this man, Adam, to be your lawfully wedded husband?”

“I do,” said Rhonda.

“Do you, Adam, take this woman, Rhonda, to be your lawfully wedded wife?” continued Mother Bush.

“I do,” said Adam.

“Then by the power granted to me by the Almighty, and by the state of Virginia, I now pronounce you husband and wife,” said the lady chaplain. “You may-”

Rhonda yanked the sheet off and tossed it on the floor. She grabbed Adam and lay back on the sofa, pulling him down with her and all the while, guiding his face to her wet, hairy, itchy pussy.

“You may, oh, goodness!” said Mother Betty as her heart started pounding in her chest. She could not believe her eyes. The last bit of indoctrinated sexual purity left in Mother Better was able to get her to turn and walk out the room. She walked past the frozen, mesmerized Ava. Mother Betty took Ava by the hand and led her out of the room. “Those things are not for your innocent young eyes to see.”

When Mother Betty had pulled Ava just through the door, she stopped, expecting Ava to close the door. Instead, Ava stood, transfixed upon the sight of Adam licking Rhonda's wet, hairy, musky pussy and Rhonda's moaning and gyrating. Mother Betty leaned past Ava and grabbed the door knob. She tried to resist looking at the dirty display of love and lust. Then Mother Betty froze for a moment with her hand on the door knob. She looked at Rhonda, her legs spread, and saw her fur lined pussy between her thick, brown thighs start to spasm and pump even more lust oils out. Mother Betty watched Adam lick up some of the lust oils. However, there was so much pussy juice that the lust oils ran down the crack of Rhonda's large, round butt and started soaking the sofa.

The Mother Betty felt something change within her, as if something inside of her had been sexually corrupted. She slowly closed the door, then leaned up against it, trying to regain her composure. She was breathing heavy. She felt warm inside. She felt a strong pleasurable itch between her thick, brown thighs that she thought she had suppressed when she was a teenaged girl.

Betty turned to see Ava rubbing herself between her legs as she darted into the ladies' room. Betty knew what Ava was going to do. The thought of another woman rubbing her pussy to cum made Betty's mind swirl. She turned to head for the door leading down stairs. She felt she had to leave the department, leave the building, and get to the chapel to pray or else she may loose herself to lust.

Rhonda lay on her back, her hairy, smelly pussy soaking wet and still itchy from all the licking Adam did. Now, Rhonda needed him deep inside of her horny punani. She gently pulled him off the sofa, guiding him to the floor. She pushed him down on his back onto the soft, furry rug.

Rhonda stood over Adam, placing a foot on either side of his waist. Then she squatted down onto her hands and feet. Then she took his thick, hard penis in one hand and put it to her wet, horny pussy lips. She pushed the tip inside, moaning, almost purring, like an big predator cat in heat.

Rhonda looked at Adam's stiff, thick penis with it's tip inside of her puffy, itchy, wet pussy lips. She found herself tantalized by the sight of his golden brown love shaft against her furry, chocolate brown, swollen pussy lips. It felt amazingly good to feel his warm, wet knob spreading her tingling, wet punani lips. She planted her hand back on the floor as her eyes ran up his muscular, sexy, Brazilian body. When she looked into his eyes, she saw the love, the adoration, the overwhelmed pleasure of being with the Ebony woman he loved. At that moment, Rhonda realized that she was not living up to a fantasy of Black women that Adam had created, she was the very essence, the singular reason for his fantasy about Black women. She realized she had shaped him ever since he first saw her when he was a high school boy listening to her talk about Brown Stallion Community College.

Rhonda felt both free and energized. Her lusts burned hotter within her.

Rhonda then planted her hands on Adam's muscular, chest, sending tingling sensations from her hands throughout her body. She closed her eyes and slowly started pumping her her wet, itchy pussy down and back up, on his thick, satisfying Brazilian shaft.

Adam moaned softly, eliciting even more naughty thrills in Rhonda's mind, adding to her sexual pleasures between her thick, powerful thighs. As Rhonda pumped her body up and down going lower and lower each time, she felt his shaft stretch and rub the inside of her pussy deeper and deeper. His thick, stiff, Brazilian love shaft felt so good deep inside of her. It satisfied her itch, her hunger deep inside while arousing her need for more with each rise and fall of her wide, powerful hips.

Rhonda spread her legs and slid down onto her knees, taking Adam's thick, brown shaft as far as it would go inside her furry, wet, itchy pussy. Rhonda whimpered as she felt his thick, pulsing shaft start spewing his love seed inside of her. She started slowly raising and lowering her hips again, bumping her swollen, hard clit against the hairy base of Adam's thick penis. The pressure on her clit made her spasm and moan. Adam started thrusting his hips upward as his big dick started throbbing and pumping his love seed inside of her.

Adam moaned softly, a tear rolling out of his eye, “Rhonda.”

Rhonda was grunting and moaning like an animal in heat. Yet, she could still hear her darling Adam lovingly cry out her name. Rhonda's lusts were stoked to a burning heat. She rode him harder and harder as her pussy started to spasm and Adam continued thrusting his hips up, rhythmically to meet her heavy butt and hips pumping her pussy up and down on his shaft.

Rhonda felt her darling, sweet, young and sexy Adam's hands on her hips as he helplessly thrust upward over and over to pump his sweet, innocent love juice inside of her for the first time. Rhonda started grinding her hot, wet, hairy pussy onto him, her pussy squeezing and pumping her lust oils over and over again. She lay down, pressing her swollen, tingling breasts against his muscular chest.

Rhonda could feel his thick meat was still swollen and semi stiff inside of her fur lined, wet, tingling pussy. She started raising and lowering her hips, sliding her itchy, swollen pussy lips up and down his wonderfully satisfying member again.

Adam let out an almost helpless, overwhelmed moan as the heightened sensitivity of his still swollen penis after orgasm sent new sensations throughout his body. Rhonda felt naughtily sexy as she felt his body quiver slightly beneath her. She felt his love shaft harden completely. Her own clit was now ablaze with sensation making her grind her hips hard onto him every time she drove her wet, smelly, hungry, Ebony punani down on his thick Brazilian love shaft.

Rhonda started pumping up and down on Adam again. This time, her dirty, lustful mind not only wanted to cum hard, but to make him cum hard, bonding his innocent heart to her more and more as they made love, his first time.

Rhonda felt her pussy tighten and spasm again. The feeling in her mind that another wonderful orgasm was coming made her pump harder onto Adam. Adam's moans of innocent pleasure let Rhonda know she was driving him to climax, too.

Rhonda felt him thrust and pump is love into her. She smiled as she came again, like a filthy, old tigress conquering a young innocent and ruining him for other women forever. Rhonda felt so dirty and good at the same time. She felt her pussy cum, pumping juices over and over again while it pumped pleasures throughout her mind and body. She lay on top of Adam, gently sliding her body up and down, spreading her love juice over his muscular young thighs and stomach, as if she were marking him with her scent.

Rhonda rolled off of Adam. She got on all fours beside him on the large, soft, furry rug. She turned around so that her huge, round, butt and her wet, musky, fury pussy were near his head. The pungent scent of her pussy was so strong Adam could almost taste it again. His mouth watered.

Rhonda looked behind her and saw Adam staring, mesmerized, at her hairy muff. She could see his mouth watering as he inhaled her scent through his nose deeply. She was about to tell him what to do when he rolled over and got on his knees behind her. He put his hands on her large, hot, sweaty butt cheeks and gently spread them apart.

Adam looked at the sweaty, dirty bottom of the woman he loved and his dick started throbbing with pleasure again. He knew he was craving to bury his face in the butt and pussy of the woman who not only made all of his dreams come true, but lifted his entire Latino community out of poverty while white men had exploited them. His ebony goddess was the meaning of love for him. Her bottom and pussy were sweaty and dirty but the pungent aroma of Rhonda's sex scent was so thick Adam felt like he could taste it. He was mesmerized by how the area around her pussy was a darker, chocolate brown than the rest of her skin. He could not resist more than a few seconds.

Rhonda felt Adam's tongue caress her itchy, wet pussy lips. A gentle wave of pleasure washed over her horny, brown body as she felt his wet, sticky tongue on her punani. He ran his tongue from her hairy pussy lips to the crack of her butt, sending tingling, dirty sensations through her body and mind. Rhonda felt like her butt was glowing inside of it's thick, round cheeks.

Adam continued licking her from her puffy, punani's lips to her bubble butt's dirty hole. Rhonda felt her pussy and buns grow tight and warm inside. She felt the familiar feeling just before she came but it was different. It was like a glow that warmed her pussy and her butt, her hips and her thighs, all at once. It was a gentle, yet strong sensation of pleasure inside her body and all along her hot, sweaty skin.

The knowledge that her darling, young love wanted to affectionately and lustfully lick her pussy and buns made Rhonda's heart feel warm inside. It felt as if her entire office was bathed in a transcendent and warm light. She felt a love for Adam rise from deep within her pussy, as if it had a mind of its own, and intertwine with the affections she felt for him in her heart and mind.

Rhonda lay on the rug next to the sofa, on all fours with her head lowered and her huge, round, brown, bubble butt stuck up in the air. Adam was behind her with his face between in her voluptuous butt cheeks and his lips buried in her hairy, wet pussy. Rhonda was moaning and writhing like an animal in heat. The scent of pussy was thick and heavy in the large office. Rhonda could smell her sex herself and it fed her sexual pleasures.

Adam pressed his lips harder against the wonderful, scented and puffy pussy lips of the woman he loved, kissing her heavenly, furry muff. He felt her clit, stiff and sticking out, against his lips. He stuck out his tongue again, this time deliberately licking her clit. Adam could not get enough of eating the woman he had loved ever since he first saw her in high school. Rhonda made it possible for him to climb out of poverty even in the poor areas he grew up in, and attend Brown Stallion Community College. Brown Stallion catapulted his academic career and led him to a PhD in Computer Science. Now, he was licking her pussy. After years of falling in love with her, after years of her guiding him and helping him, shaping him and encouraging him; now he had his head buried between her lusciously huge buns and his lips and tongue were sucking and licking her wonderful, smelly, hairy, wet pussy.

Adam's thick shaft was fully erect and he was dripping cum on the rug as Rhonda's love oils were flowing out of her musky, furry punani like a river. Her smelly, brown buns and pussy drove Adam's love filled mind crazy with lust. He pressed his face harder against Rhonda's butt and pussy, pushing her to another orgasm.

Rhonda felt her pussy squeeze and a spark go off in her head. This time it was followed by another strong, almost itchy tingle in her dirty butt hole. Her pussy squeezed over and over again, pumping even more of her love juice onto Adam's eager lips and tongue. Adam licked up her lust oils like delicious, musky honey. Rhonda's moans of pleasure were beautiful melodies to Adam's heart.

Rhonda felt the room fade back into her mind as if she were waking up from a sexual dream. The pleasures continued as Adam continued licking and sucking all over her naughty, furry, dirty, and smelly members. Adam felt wonderful to be able to indulge in licking Rhonda's large, pussy lips. He paused for a moment, taking time to look at the beautiful demigoddess he had loved for so long. Her puffy, fur lined lips were so swollen and wet, simply looking at them made Adam's long rod throb with pleasure and dripped a little more seed onto the rug. The other lips that were inside the puffy ones were a little swollen themselves. Adam stared at her thick, swollen clit sticking out of her wet, fur that was now matted to her pussy. Adam could not bare to keep his mouth off of his love's luscious, musky pussy any longer. He buried his face between her huge, round, sweaty buns again and started licking and sucking on her dirty members.

Rhonda realized that Adam was also licking out his own cum from her pussy. Her lust filled mind swirled in a sea of pleasure as she felt dizzy. Rhonda moaned and leaned sideways. She then plopped on her side, her mind hazy from lust.

Adam rolled Rhonda completely onto her back and spread her thick, sweaty thighs. He could see the mixture of her sweat, her cum and his cum on her inner thighs. He could not help licking up their sex juices off her full, curvaceous thighs. Rhonda moaned as he licked his way up her cum covered inner thigh to her cum and sweat soaked, musky, furry pussy.

When Adam licked her pussy and clit, Rhonda moaned a soft, sweet harmonious sigh. It was a sigh that kept Adam licking her pussy over and over again until she came all over his lips and tongue once more. Her hips slowly moved up and down, pressing her swollen, throbbing clit against his tongue and her musky, furry, swollen, itchy pussy lips against his lips.

Rhonda was in heaven. And so was Adam.

Rhonda lay on top of Adam, kissing and fondling her new, young, sexy, muscular, Brazilian husband. Sweat covered their bodies. His hands ran up and down her body, spending most of their time rubbing her thighs, hips and huge, round, bubble butt. They moaned softly as their tongues swirled around each other.

Rhonda enjoyed the dirty taste of her naughty bodily fluids in Adam's mouth.

Rhonda slowly raised her head and then opened her eyes. She watched Adam slowly open his eyes. His eyes were clouded over with a lustful, tired but happy look. She recognized the look of exhaustion in a recently deflowered virgin's eyes. She felt tantalizingly, sexually wicked for taking Adam like a tigress. He was hers forever. She stroked his straight, jet black hair. Adam's hands gently ran up and down her thick, sweaty thighs, her wide, sweaty hips; and her big, round, hot and sweaty butt. He stroked her over and over again.

Adam said softly, “I love you, Rhonda.”

Rhonda replied with a wicked, almost sinister grin, “I love you too, my sweet, young husband.” Then she put her lips close to his ear and whispered, “Your innocence is mine forever. You are mine forever.” She then lay her head down on one side of his sweaty, muscular chest as she happily ran her fingers over the other side.

They continued caressing one another.

Rhonda could feel the warmth as the early afternoon sun shined into the room. The knowledge that she had just taken her sweet, sexy, muscular, young Adam and made him hers forever in the very office that was her new throne over her domain of Brown Stallion Community College gave Rhonda the feeling of being a naughty, sexually ravishing queen who had solidified her rule over her kingdom and her sexual conquest of her new young prince.

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