Once You Go Black You Really Never Go Back

For the longest time, I had a thing against black guys. It's how I was raised cuz Asian parents can be pretty racist. By the time I got to college, I had dated only one Asian guy, and that's only cuz we were childhood friends. At least we had hiding spots all over the neighborhood, so we could sneak out and get a quickie in here and there. We were caught once by my sister, though. She came looking for me cuz I had to go home for dinner.

Anyways, we ended up at different colleges. Our relationship became a long distance one. He was generous enough to let me go to parties cuz I argued that I wanted the full college experience. I'm at my 4th or 5th frat party when this black guy walks up and offers a drink. No joke, I checked to see if there was anything in it and tossed it when he wasn't looking. I told him that I had downed it.

I got so drunk that some upperclassman took me back to his place so that I wouldn't get in trouble with the res hall staff. When we got back to his place, we started making out and I had my mouth around his cock when he was like, "No wait, I have a girlfriend, I can't do this." I was like what the fuck, but let him go cuz I wasn't about to start trouble.

I'm trying to sleep on the couch all hot and bothered when the black guy walks into the apartment. I faked being asleep when really I was all alert cuz I didn't realize he lived here. He goes to his room and I can hear him get into bed. Soon, I start hearing him jerk off.

I guess I was drunk enough to be curious, so I go up to his door and peak inside. He was HUGE like... something I saw only in porn. I probably said something like, "Oh my God," too loudly cuz he bolted up and was like, "Who's there?"

Not knowing what to do, I just walk into his room and close the door behind me. I'm like, "Haha hiiiiii kinda awkward I know..." while he sits there all confused. Then he's like, "Aight, how bout dis. You come here and help me, and I'll give you some weed." Fuck... I love weed.

So I start climbing on his bed when he's like, "Oh hell naw, get yo dirty clothes off first." The clothes come off and I start sucking on his huge cock while he rolls a joint. I had never been able to put 2 hands on a cock before, it was kinda amazing, I'll admit.

He's like, "Lemme get my lighter," and gets up from under me. He comes back and hands me the joint. I start smoking while laying there on my belly, enjoying the sensation. Then I notice he climbed behind me and starts spreading my ass. I wanted to finish my joint then get outta there, so I was like, "Wait let me fin-" but he had already lined himself up and pressed his cock into me. I think I let out a deep groan cuz I felt my hot and wet pussy getting stretched wider than my boyfriend's entire cock. I remember him saying something like, "Fuck, you a tight lil Asian."

And he knew how to work it. It was all a daze, I kept smoking but he started fucking me with just the head of his cock. I don't know how he knew, but he always pressed more in at the right moment, never fucking me with more until I loosened up. I felt him press in me balls deep and I was just choking from the sensation. All I can remember after that was he eventually picked up speed to fuck me relentlessly. I came so hard that night.

We're still fuck buddies. The weed is an added bonus.