Everyone is over 18 and fictional. Based on my friend's college room mate they called night train for the same reason. This is a continuance to the Breakwater but stands alone as it's own story also.
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Amy Chan was busy working at a big slate table in the biology lab of her university when her cellphone vibrated with a new text. The message was from her sorority sister Laura, and she was shocked to see an image of a big penis in her friend's hand. The ruler length shocked her even more. Amy was now in second place in the sorority girl's house penis hunt contest.
The contest, planned by Amy, was a thousand dollars for whoever found the biggest penis on campus. Since the male reproductive system was Amy's major, she figured she was going to easily win the money to help further her research. She definitely didn't want that little perfect blond bitch cheerleader to win.
Amy was a petite Asian girl who spent most of her time in the lab. Her black hair hung down to her tight shapely bottom. Her beautiful slim body and incredibly thin waist was always concealed under her white lab coat. She had beautiful smooth white skin like a porcelain doll.
Amy had already been turning down pharmaceutical companies that had caught wind of her research into penis size and sperm count in human males. She resisted their offers because she knew if she accomplished her goals she would become rich beyond her wildest dreams.
The reason she thought she would win the contest was because of her test subject. He was a basketball player on the university team that she had talked into becoming her first lab rat. His nickname was "Night-train." He got this name from his teammates because his cock was as dark as night and as long as a train. As big as his cock was, she had already added even more length and girth to his tool.
Amy was experimenting with herbs and roots from the Himalayan Mountains that grew near her ancestral village. She also researched penis exercises from the Middle East. So far Night-train had added one inch of length and a half inch of girth. Even more importantly his semen volume had doubled and his sperm count had increased. To win the contest Amy would have to coax another inch out of the black stud.
Today Amy was doing a test on the volume of ejaculate ejected from Night-train inside of an actual vagina. She was having one of her wealthy donors, Professor Primple, assist in the experiment. Professor Primple had donated a lot of money to be allowed to ride Night-train's colossal cock..
Primple was in her late thirties, divorced, and had a couple children. She taught romance literature at the university and appeared to be quite frumpy with oversized clothes and thick glasses. She tied up her curly red hair in a bun that normally hung half way down her back when it was let down. Beneath all that, she longed for the romance and lust that existed in the novels she taught. Under her glamour less outfits she wore the sexiest of underwear. She was physically attractive with a beautiful body as well, although no one knew it.
Amy asked her benefactor to strip down and get ready for the test. Primple undressed in the somewhat clinical atmosphere of the room that adjoined the lab. Amy was pleasantly surprised as her teacher shed out of her clothes and released the body she hid underneath. Her bra and panties were quite sexy. Primple released her bra and revealed medium sized breasts with just a hint of sag. Her chest above her pale white tits was covered in cute freckles.
Primple shyly turned away from Amy's admiring eyes and pulled down her thong panties. She felt uncomfortable with Amy staring at her. She caught her panties with her foot and lifted them up to her hand to put on a chair she stacked her clothes on. Amy frowned at the thick patch of red public hair between her legs. To Primple's shock, the gorgeous scientist reached over and held her panties up to her nose. Amy was interested in the attraction of scent from both vaginas and penises.
"Professor, we have to trim your pubic hair so it doesn't interfere with the sperm collection. Could you sit over there and spread out your legs please?"
"Is this absolutely necessary Amy?" She asked.
"I insist professor, in the interest of science, spread them please."
Amy wandered over with a trimmer and took her place between her professor's legs. Now she could gaze all she wanted to at her teacher's pussy. Amy liked both girls and boys. She was fascinated by the reproductive system of both. She was looking forward to taking a close look at this one that had born children. She started up the trimmer and began shaving away the auburn locks of her teacher's snatch.
The professor could feel her body betraying her with these new forbidden sensations. She couldn't believe she was laying there as an undergraduate sat between her legs trimming her pubic hair. She felt her pussy getting wetter by the minute. Her lips swelled and got very moist.
Amy reached up and spread out her legs a bit more and began trimming away more of the hair around her snatch. Clumps of red hair quickly fell and gathered on the floor. Amy reached in and spread out the folds of skin around her pussy and trimmed closer. She admired her professor's large clit peeking out from under its hood. Amy leaned forward and pursed her lips to blow away the hair.
The professor started to squirm and moan as the girl fondled her pussy. She didn't believe for a minute that the girl was not enjoying this. Hours ago she was the teacher, the person in charge of this relationship. Now she was under Amy's total control. It felt so strange to have her pussy not only naked and exposed but now hairless and vulnerable.
Amy slid her hand all around her teacher's pussy and sensing that she was now turned on she took out some shaving cream and sprayed it into her hand. She applied it onto her skin and took out a razor. Amy pulled her skin tight and began shaving her smooth. Amy took her time and didn't miss a spot.
The professor felt herself on the verge of orgasm as her vagina become hyper sensitive and drenched without all her hair. All too soon it was over, her pussy was shaven bare and Amy took out a washcloth to clean off the cream. The professor was both sad and relieved when she felt both of the girl's hands leave her pussy. She was about to orgasm and had never cum from a woman's touch.