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I sat in the empty bleachers, the books beside me forgotten. There was a painful yearning in my balls that I needed to attend to, but I couldn't pull myself away from the sight of the tall, long-legged black girl who endlessly drilled herself on the basketball court below. Her body was wet with sweat, making the thin gold shirt cling to her small, high boobs and the sensual curve of her heart shaped ass. Her moves were as smooth as the sweet dark chocolate of her gleaming skin.

It was late. Although our university gymnasium is supposed to be open twenty-four hours a day, the two of us were the only people around. And I wasn't exercising anything, unless you want to count my eye muscles. Damn, she was gorgeous, a true African beauty.

My gaze returned again and again to the best part of her, those long, long legs that I ached to climb like a tree. She was over six feet tall, and most of her was leg. A shockingly clear vision of how it would feel to get squeezed between those firm thigh muscles made me shift uncomfortably in my seat.

A couple of black guys came strolling through the gym. They were both tall and good-looking, with a cocky strut in their walk. "Hey, Legs", one of them called to the girl. "You gonna' make the team."

The girl stopped, caught the basketball in mid-air, and flashed him a grin. "Honey," she said. "I am the team."

I was amazed at how disappointed I felt when they showed up -- and even more amazed at how relieved I felt when they turned to go. Legs was working pretty hard, and I guess they didn't see any point in sticking around. Me, I could have sat there all night just to watch that ass move in those elastic shorts.

When she finally packed it in and headed for the showers, I glanced nervously around the gym. All claer. I probably should have restrained myself, but I couldn't. My nerdy roommate never went anywhere, so I knew he'd be in the room we shared, looking big as life and twice as ugly. Before I could face another conversation about computer programming, I had to deal with the atonishing erection in my jeans.

I'd never had to share a room with anybody, until I went away to college, but I'd learned quite a lot about how to masturbate secretly over the last few months. It was too risky to yank down my pants, so I unzipped my fly and sneaked my cock out of the opening. Closing my eyes to concertrate on the feeling, I didn't hear the soft pad of the girl's footsteps. But, then, I guess she didn't mean for me to hear. In any case, I didn't realize that she'd left the showers until I felt her cool touch on my hand -- the one rubbing the head of my cock!

"Hey, boy", she said. "What's got you so worked up?"

I open my eyes and blinked. No, it couldn't be. This had to be part of my fantasy. But it was Legs herself, now dressed in a soft white sundress that made her soft dark skin glow.

"Cat got your tongue?" she asked. "Well that's all right. I have a pretty good idea about what you're dreaming on". Her hand slithered off my hand and down to grab the root of my erect dick. She squeezed it softly but meaningfully. "I was going to ask you to walk me back to my dorm", she said. "You never know what kind of lowlife you might meet around here after dark. But it looks to me, like you're one of the lowlife".

I graoned. Taking my hand from my cock, I left it free for her to fondle in her strong hands. She rolled the swollen, purple shaft between her palms, smiling as she tested the firmness.

"You sure are hard, boy. Is that really for me?"

I nodded. "You're beautiful," I said.

She grinned. "Tell me something I don't know already."

The gorged pearls of her swollen nipples poked at the thin fabric of her sundress. When she slipped my hand underneath her skirt, I discovered that she wasn't wearing any panties. She'd come fresh and fragrant from the showers, with nothing to stop her from diving directly into another kind of work-out.

As I fingered the slick, wet slit between her beautifully tapered thighs, she sucked on the bottom of my lip and then planted kisses down the front of my shirt. It didn't take long to get to my naked cock, which twitched uncontrollably when she wrapped her lips around its crown.

It felt like she'd practiced cocksucking as much or more than she'd practiced basketball. Her talented lips maintained precisely the right amount of vacuum cleaner suction while her tongue did an athletic tap dance up and down the turgid length of my pulsating shaft. A blast of white illuminated the nerve that went from my cock to my brain, and I felt as if the top of my head was shooting off. My fingers crammed deeper, ever deeper into her wet pussy as I surrendered all sense to her gifted mouth.

"No, no, no," I moaned. I didn't want to cum. Not now, not yet. But damn, I'd been fantasizing about the lady I couldn't have all night and now here she was, her mouth on my cock. My balls responded to the situation the only way they could. Suddenly, I was cumming, grunting crudely and loudly as I bathed the back of her throat with my fresh juices.

She chuckled when she sat up. There was a small amount of jism on her lips, but she licked it up unselfconsciously. "Man you really needed that, didn't you?"

"I'm sorry," I said.

"I'm not." She leaned forward to kiss my mouth. "You'll last a lot longer the second time around."

The second time around.

The words pounded in my ear as she led me out of the gymnasium. We were moving in the general direction of the dorm buildings, but I would have followed her anywhere. When she took a detour through one of the small, landscaped parks that the urban studies department designed, I certainly didn't complain about the lateness of the hour.

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"Are you hard yet?" she asked, dragging me behind some tall bushes and shoving her body against mine. I found myself in the middle of a standing embrace, her long athletic body rubbing enthusiastically against mine. Since she was several inches taller than me, I had to look up to meet her bemused brown eyes.

"Yeah, I'm hard," I said, bumping my jeans against her crotch in case she hadn't felt my renewed erection the first time.

Don't ask me how she insinuated her hand between our tightly bonded bodies. I shivered as it made a strong cup for the bulge in my pants. "Your cock sure does have an attitude," she whispered. "And I sure do like it!"

Once again, my cock was getting snaked out through my fly, but this time it was a sleek black female hand doing the snaking. My knees buckled as a powerful wave of desire washed over me. I knew I what was coming and I still couldn't believe that it wasn't just one of my many, many fantasies.

Legs lifted the front of her skirt. Now I could see the bare length of those impossibly delicious legs squirming against me. They went on and on, forcing me to stand on my thick calculus book so that I could press the shaft of my hard steel rod against her damp love hole.

"What are you waiting for boy?" she asked, her tongue flicking around my ear. "Fuck me."

I guess that's what I was waiting for -- an invitation. And now I had it. Shaking a little, I took aim with the head of my eager dick and probed carefully between her swollen cunt lips.

"Come on, boy," she cooed. "Send it home!"

I bucked, the muscles in my ass cheeks pumping. Legs trembled in my arms for a brief moment, like she was about to fall down from the pure pleasure, but then her athletic training came to her rescue. She began to sway in an easy metronome rhythm that made us both crazy. I could feel small but definite interior muscles milking secretly at my cream-soaked love stick.

"Harder," she whispered. Don't be shy. No one's going to come out here at this time of night unless they're fuckers like us."

That was a thought. I briefly imagined a whole campus of horny students paired off behind all the various and assorted bushes for various and assorted activities. But the one thing I couldn't imagine was another girl that would look as sexy as long, tall Legs with her muscular buttocks moving in a way that made me want to scream!

"Pump me, baby," she crooned. "Yeah, that's right."

The pleasure was insane. The base of my spine burned like it had been plugged into a wall socket. Legs'pussy kept slurping on my long hard drinking straw like it was the last milkshake in a fucking desert. I thumped into her hard, harder and hardest, but I still couldn't cum. Not yet. Not so soon after she had sucked me off in the gym.

"yeah baby, now I'm really taking you." Her laugh was full of sexually mischief. Her strong thighs tightened. We were both frozen into place for a moment. And then she exploded.

Damn. It was unbelievable. You'd think she would've worked off some of that tension in the gym. But I guess dribbling and running doesn't affect the right muscles. When that girl came, she felt like she was running inside out right on top of me.

The way those long, tree-trunked legs trembled against my thighs, I thought sure she'd fall flat on her ass and take me with her. But, again, her iron training told -- even when she was cumming. Somehow, she'd hold herself in a more or less upright position that felt dangerous in the sexiest possible kind of way. It was so arousing to think that we were fucking so crazy that we could fall on our asses.

She kept rocking and rolling on top of me, never stopping, never slowing. That athletic stamina of her's was incredible. No way did she betray the usual signs of exhaustion that I got from my girlfriends when I tried to poke them for more than fifteen or twenty minutes. This girl took me longer and deeper and lustier, her sweet deep voice gasping against my shoulder.

"How many orgasms have you had?" I finally asked. "Damn it, girl!"

She bent down to close my mouth with a deep wet kiss. Her tongue squirmed down my throat in a most assertive way. At the same moment, her body thundered in yet another explosion.

"Counting that one?" she asked, after she'd been undergoing this explosion for several minutes. "Eight."

And she took me for two more before she finally writhed away and got on all fours on the ground. "Do me doggy," she said. "Take my pussy from behind!"

"Sure thing." Climbing on top of her splendid body, I slithered into her sticky twat from behind and stirred it around. When she started cumming again, I held myself deeply inside of her and sprayed her hard. "Yes, yes, yes!" I screamed.

When it was over , we jogged out of the park at top speed in case somebody had heard. Of course, I let myself fall behind a few steps so I could watch that athletic ass move under her breezy white skirt.

When I got to her dorm, I gave her a long wet kiss outside her door. "Can I see you tomorrow?" I asked.

"Look in the gym, boy." Her smile flashed in the darkness, and she was gone.

We had a date.