Straight Female / 18
Getting Some Black Experience
Boyfriend is 19. I’m 18. Been together seven months. Trying to have sex in the dorms is not easy when we both have roommates so, in January, he moved into a small studio apartment off campus. Not the best neighborhood but it gives us privacy when we want sex.
We’ve gotten to know each other’s sex history and he’s only had one other partner – a girlfriend he was with for a year. I’ve had four boyfriends but also a lot of hookups in high school, including a few older guys (one was married) so I guess I’m the experienced one. Talking about our fantasies, he said he’d like to fuck a virgin someday. I admitted I’d only been with white guys and I’d like to find out what a black guy is like. We both came from very white high schools and college is only slightly more diverse.
But there’s a LOT more diversity off campus in the neighborhood where his apartment is. There’s a gang presence in the area and, whenever I go there, guys are selling coke or crack in a Popeyes parking lot. I usually walk fast and don’t make eye contact. But then I saw this one guy looking at me. He was all muscles and tats and my fantasy came rushing back. I’ve always had a thing for bad boys for hookups and this guy looked like the ultimate bad boy. I actually stopped and talked to him. I actually TOLD him I liked his muscles and tats. He said he liked my ass and tits, then undid my shirt buttons to get a better look. Found out he’s 26. After that, each time I passed, if T wasn’t making a deal, I’d stop and flirt and he’d say When you gonna give me that pussy?
Told my boyfriend about my fantasy guy and that he’s just around the corner. He said I had to be kidding. Nope. I said Let’s make a deal. Let me try this guy out and my fantasy will be fulfilled, and you can fuck a virgin whenever you find one, and we’ll be even. Told him I loved him, and this would just be sex. He hated the idea, but I pouted and refused to fuck him until he agreed. The night of the event, my boyfriend gave me a kiss and a condom and wished me luck.
Met T in the usual place but he had another guy with him. Introduced his homeboy and said he’d be joining. I said I only brought one condom. They both laughed and said don’t worry about it. The other guy also had big muscles and tats. A threesome had also been on my list.
We went to an old abandoned house a block away and there were a few more guys there smoking and music blaring. There was a room with a mattress on the floor and not much else, and T starts undressing me and kissing me. I ask if they have anything to drink. He says he’s got something better and in comes the other guy with intravenous works and they ask if I’ve ever tried heroin. T says it’ll make everything even better. I’m already in over my head so I just go along with it, and they prep it and shoot me up and suddenly I’m not nervous – just relaxed and euphoric and aroused. It also turns out I’m the only one using.
Fucking my first black guy was intense but how much was him and how much was the H, I couldn’t say. But he was big and fucked hard and I came with him a few times until he finished inside me without the condom. Four other guys took turns with me, too, so you can say I got a lot more black experience than I’d counted on. Some fucked fast, some slow, but all fucked me hard and I came with each one. It was fun to be the center of attention. I felt like the sexiest girl in the world. T came back for seconds so I must have been a good fuck. I lost track of how many times I climaxed. Gang bang hadn’t been on my list but….
I woke up and it was dark and I was alone. Went back to sleep and woke up when it was light out. Found my condom still in its wrapper beside the mattress. Got dressed and drank around five glasses of water, then went to my boyfriend’s.
He said he didn’t sleep all night he was so worried about me. I said he didn’t need to worry, everything was fine. Asked about my night and I kept it short and limited to only the guy I was supposed to fuck. No mention of gang bang or heroin or everybody cumming inside me. He asked about the sex and I said honestly it was great but now that it’s over, I can check that fantasy off and be done with it.
Asked him if he’d had any luck finding a virgin yet and he said no. But you can’t really tell if a girl’s a virgin the way you can tell if a guy is black. And it’s not polite to ask a girl you just met.
The only dr*g I took after that crazy night was a morning after pill.
This happened a month ago and my boyfriend and I are still together, though he had a tougher time with it than I thought he would. Good thing he doesn’t know the rest.
We’ve gotten to know each other’s sex history and he’s only had one other partner – a girlfriend he was with for a year. I’ve had four boyfriends but also a lot of hookups in high school, including a few older guys (one was married) so I guess I’m the experienced one. Talking about our fantasies, he said he’d like to fuck a virgin someday. I admitted I’d only been with white guys and I’d like to find out what a black guy is like. We both came from very white high schools and college is only slightly more diverse.
But there’s a LOT more diversity off campus in the neighborhood where his apartment is. There’s a gang presence in the area and, whenever I go there, guys are selling coke or crack in a Popeyes parking lot. I usually walk fast and don’t make eye contact. But then I saw this one guy looking at me. He was all muscles and tats and my fantasy came rushing back. I’ve always had a thing for bad boys for hookups and this guy looked like the ultimate bad boy. I actually stopped and talked to him. I actually TOLD him I liked his muscles and tats. He said he liked my ass and tits, then undid my shirt buttons to get a better look. Found out he’s 26. After that, each time I passed, if T wasn’t making a deal, I’d stop and flirt and he’d say When you gonna give me that pussy?
Told my boyfriend about my fantasy guy and that he’s just around the corner. He said I had to be kidding. Nope. I said Let’s make a deal. Let me try this guy out and my fantasy will be fulfilled, and you can fuck a virgin whenever you find one, and we’ll be even. Told him I loved him, and this would just be sex. He hated the idea, but I pouted and refused to fuck him until he agreed. The night of the event, my boyfriend gave me a kiss and a condom and wished me luck.
Met T in the usual place but he had another guy with him. Introduced his homeboy and said he’d be joining. I said I only brought one condom. They both laughed and said don’t worry about it. The other guy also had big muscles and tats. A threesome had also been on my list.
We went to an old abandoned house a block away and there were a few more guys there smoking and music blaring. There was a room with a mattress on the floor and not much else, and T starts undressing me and kissing me. I ask if they have anything to drink. He says he’s got something better and in comes the other guy with intravenous works and they ask if I’ve ever tried heroin. T says it’ll make everything even better. I’m already in over my head so I just go along with it, and they prep it and shoot me up and suddenly I’m not nervous – just relaxed and euphoric and aroused. It also turns out I’m the only one using.
Fucking my first black guy was intense but how much was him and how much was the H, I couldn’t say. But he was big and fucked hard and I came with him a few times until he finished inside me without the condom. Four other guys took turns with me, too, so you can say I got a lot more black experience than I’d counted on. Some fucked fast, some slow, but all fucked me hard and I came with each one. It was fun to be the center of attention. I felt like the sexiest girl in the world. T came back for seconds so I must have been a good fuck. I lost track of how many times I climaxed. Gang bang hadn’t been on my list but….
I woke up and it was dark and I was alone. Went back to sleep and woke up when it was light out. Found my condom still in its wrapper beside the mattress. Got dressed and drank around five glasses of water, then went to my boyfriend’s.
He said he didn’t sleep all night he was so worried about me. I said he didn’t need to worry, everything was fine. Asked about my night and I kept it short and limited to only the guy I was supposed to fuck. No mention of gang bang or heroin or everybody cumming inside me. He asked about the sex and I said honestly it was great but now that it’s over, I can check that fantasy off and be done with it.
Asked him if he’d had any luck finding a virgin yet and he said no. But you can’t really tell if a girl’s a virgin the way you can tell if a guy is black. And it’s not polite to ask a girl you just met.
The only dr*g I took after that crazy night was a morning after pill.
This happened a month ago and my boyfriend and I are still together, though he had a tougher time with it than I thought he would. Good thing he doesn’t know the rest.
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