Part 3: The BBC Addiction
Freshman year was great, I think I ended up fucking over a hundred guys in all. I'm not sure what the final count was but it was definitely over a hundred. I must say, living in a large coed dorm is the BOMB! (Sorry for breaking the news to you dads and would be dads of young daughters.)
One thing I did notice over the months was that during my period weeks, not being able to have sex with a guy really sucked. I did focus on giving guys blowjobs during my periods. But I think all the hormones in the pill made me nauseous with a lot of stomach cramps. Once, I tried to swallow after giving a blowjob and I nearly vomited on the poor guy. It wasn't a pretty sight. My periods were never like this growing up, other than the bleeding, they were usually minor occurrences.
One good thing I noticed from the pill (besides not getting pregnant) was that my breasts were moving up in size. I was always an A cupper, basically flatter than a pancake. But after being on the pill for about a year, I noticed that they had grown to a solid B cup. Yay! The bad news...now I needed new bras. Booo...no wait...Yay! Shopping trip!
Another thing I noticed was that by not having sex for a whole week, I would end up being super horny. But once my period was over, I could start a whole new pack of pills. Whoever fucked me on those first days got to experience me in full nympho mode. Sometimes I'd even try to fuck two guys, one during the day and one later that night. (Ha! You sick puppies thought I was going to DP the two guys, didn't you! Bastards!)
I stayed in school for the summer semester rather than go home, mostly so I could continue fucking. My parents were proud of me, thinking that their good daughter had taken the initiative to study and valued her education. In reality, I didn't think I could have survived three months of abstinence at home.
In the fall of my sophomore year, I met a guy in my sociology class and I think his name was Ben. (I was really bad at asking guys for their names, especially if I was only interested in their cocks.) Now, Ben wasn't just your average guy, he was 23, tall (almost two feet taller than me, my head barely went up to his chest!), had a really buff body, played on the basketball team, and he was BLACK!
Up until then, I exclusively hung around with people from my dorm. Yeah sure, I had sex with a lot of the guys but I also hung out with a few of the girls, too...at least those who could stomach the fact that I was a slut and previously fucked some of the guys they were currently dating. (Awkward!) But Ben, he lived with the basketball team elsewhere on campus. So I figured that this was the perfect time for me to start venturing out beyond my dorm friends and start meeting new people. (I was still a wallflower in most of my classes) But like I said, Ben was different and you know what everyone says about black guys...well, let's just say curiosity got the best of me.
So when my sociology professor gave us an assignment and told us to pair up, I made a beeline straight towards Ben and asked him to be my partner. The assignment was simple, interview your partner and then write a short report on their family/cultural heritage. But I didn't want to just get to know Ben in class. So I purposely kept asking him questions about his family history, genealogy, culture, etc. and kept him from asking a single question about me. By now, the class was over and he didn't have a single bit of information about me to write his paper. So, I acted as though I felt bad for occupying all the class time for myself. I also told him that I was willing to make it up to him, granted he follow me up to my dorm room to continuing “working” on our sociology assignment together. He agreed and took my bait. (Such a sneaky little slut.) I had not only hooked someone from outside my dorm, I was on my way to getting my first taste of chocolate cock!
When we got to my room, we innocently continued with our work. I didn't want to let him know that I had ulterior motives. I had to keep my excitement in check, even though my heart was racing. Those last few minutes were agonizing!
Once I figured he had enough info for his paper, I stood up and took a step towards the chair he was sitting in. I then dropped to my knees right between his legs, grabbed a hold of his shorts at the waistband, looked into his eyes and said, “You remember I said that I'd make it up to you, right?”. He nodded at me and smiled. I then pulled his pulled his shorts down to his knees and almost went into shock.
That's when I discovered that the bigger the guy, the bigger the cock! Holy shit, that thing was huge! I wish I had fucking measured it. Damn it! I've had 10 inch cocks since then, but I swear Ben's cock was bigger...much bigger! My thumb and fingers weren't even close to touching when I held it in my hand and I barely got my mouth around his head without my teeth scr****g it. Its a good thing he had foreskin!
Speaking of which, Ben had the first uncut cock I had ever seen. Up until then, I thought all guys were circumcised. But damn, that skin really makes a difference! It's so much easier to stroke a cock when a guy has foreskin, it feels like your hand is gliding over his shaft. Also, when you pull the skin towards you, it folds neatly right over his cock head. It really turns me on when I see a guy's cock head get covered and exposed every time I stroke it.
I felt really bad that I couldn't give Ben a blowjob, but I did my best to stroke it with both of my hands and lick the head with my tongue. Actually, that was my initial plan, just to suck his cock. But now that I discovered that I can't even put it in my mouth, well...there was only one other thing to do...
I stood up, grabbed his hand and motioned him towards my bed. I started taking off my clothes and he soon followed. I figured this way we wouldn't have to deal with it later. Then I looked at my bed and realized that there was no way Ben was going to fit on it. So I threw my comforter and pillow on the ground and figured that we may as well do it on the floor.
Once I lied down, Ben didn't waste any time, he grabbed both of my legs, put them on his chest and proceeded to literally bend me in half. My knees were smashed into my chest and my feet were dangling above my head. Oh my God, I had never been manhandled like this before!
He then moved his cock between my legs. I thought that there was no way his cock could fit into my pussy without my legs being spread wide open. Now, considering how much cock I had my freshman year, you'd think I'd be loosey goosey by then. Hell no! When Ben finally shoved his cock in my pussy, I nearly screamed! I could feel my pussy stretch with every inch of his cock. I thought I was going to have that “virgin experience” all the other girls talked about, just a million times worse!
Then came the pounding. He began to slam fuck his hips right into mine. It felt like his entire weight was crashing right on top of me.
When my legs are together, my pussy gets super tight, but when you add a monster cock in there...damn, I thought was going to be ripped apart! I think the first thing I said was something like, “Oh God, it hurts!” I think he was afraid people in the dorm might hear me screaming, so he put his hand under the back of my head, cupped it and pulled my head into his chest. My face was literally squashed between his pecs. I couldn't turn my head to either side because my legs were holding it in place. I could barely breath, let alone scream. All I could do was moan between breaths. But holy shit did it feel GOOD!!!
I must have had at least four or five orgasms back to back. Each time I came, my legs and ankles would get super stiff and straight, while my toes would start curling in, almost like a clenched fist. Once the orgasm passed, I was gasping for air. But as soon as I caught my breath, the next orgasm wave would start. I couldn't even pass out, each orgasm got progressively more and more intense. By the last one, I was literally digging all of my fingernails into his back.
When Ben finally came, my eyes perked up. I could feel him shoot load after load of hot cum into my pussy. He shot with so much force, it felt like someone had turned on a fire hose down there! As Ben pulled his cock out of me, I could feel his cum oozing out of my pussy and trickling down to my butt. At first, I thought, “Wow, that's a lot of cum!” Then I realized that it was getting all over my comforter. Damn it!
Ben released my head from his chest, so I looked up to him and said, “That was amazing! We definitely have to do this again some time.” To which he replied, “I'm not done with you yet, little girl.” At the time, I didn't know what he meant by that. No one told me black guys like to fuck and cum multiple times. None of the guys in the dorm had ever pulled that off, either.
The next thing I knew, Ben got me up into the doggy position. He mounted himself behind me and placed his cock head right up against my pussy. Being that we just fucked moments before, I thought my pussy should be able to handle it a lot better this time. But as soon as he pushed his cock past my pussy lips, my eyes opened wide, my body got stiff, and I let out a loud, “AAAAAHHHHH...” But before I could scream any further, Ben put his enormous hand across my face, covered my mouth and stuck his middle finger down my throat.
Oh my God! The first time Ben fucked me, it was downright amazing. This time, it was intense and insane! I'm not sure how it was possible, but his cock was going much deeper inside of me. I had to arch the middle of my back downward just to keep his cock from popping out of my bellybutton...or at least it felt that way. He also started moving his hips faster, so his cock felt like a piston pumping the shit out of me.
As the orgasms started to hit, all I could do was let out long, loud, muffled moans that hit a much higher pitch when I came. “Mmmmm, uhh...mmmmm, uhh...mmm, uh...MMMEEEEE”. (Holding my breath as my body tensed up) “MMUUUUUHHHHH...uuuhhh...uhh”. (As my body collapsed...but not for long). After each orgasm I was left gasping for air, but Ben wouldn't stop, he just kept pumping away. I think I had more orgasms than our first fuck, but I lost count, my brain was fried. It felt so good, I didn't want him to stop. I just wanted to be his fuck toy, forever.
To be honest, I'm not sure when he finally came. I just remember waking up with my head on the ground and his finger out of my mouth. Before Ben left, he said that he was a little surprised by how tight I was. He also admitted that he had heard that I was the dorm slut. (Damn, word really got out.) And he knew it wouldn't take much to get me to spread my legs open for him. (He knew me better than I knew my self!)
As I got up to let him out, I could feel the mixture of our cum flowing down my legs. But I didn't care, I had just gotten the greatest fuck of my life. Ben really broke me in. If I wasn't a woman prior to that day, I was definitely one now! With Ben, damn that puppy hurt! But it was a good hurt and it made me crave for BBC from that day on.
Oh yeah, and wouldn't you know it, the fucker never came back to class that semester. Basketball season had just started and he would either be at practice, study hall, or traveling to a game somewhere. Then he got busted for something during winter break and got kicked out of the university. Damn it, can't a horny Asian nympho catch a break?!
So Ben, if you're still out there, I'm still waiting to be your little Asian fuck toy, again. **sob**
One thing I did notice over the months was that during my period weeks, not being able to have sex with a guy really sucked. I did focus on giving guys blowjobs during my periods. But I think all the hormones in the pill made me nauseous with a lot of stomach cramps. Once, I tried to swallow after giving a blowjob and I nearly vomited on the poor guy. It wasn't a pretty sight. My periods were never like this growing up, other than the bleeding, they were usually minor occurrences.
One good thing I noticed from the pill (besides not getting pregnant) was that my breasts were moving up in size. I was always an A cupper, basically flatter than a pancake. But after being on the pill for about a year, I noticed that they had grown to a solid B cup. Yay! The bad news...now I needed new bras. Booo...no wait...Yay! Shopping trip!
Another thing I noticed was that by not having sex for a whole week, I would end up being super horny. But once my period was over, I could start a whole new pack of pills. Whoever fucked me on those first days got to experience me in full nympho mode. Sometimes I'd even try to fuck two guys, one during the day and one later that night. (Ha! You sick puppies thought I was going to DP the two guys, didn't you! Bastards!)
I stayed in school for the summer semester rather than go home, mostly so I could continue fucking. My parents were proud of me, thinking that their good daughter had taken the initiative to study and valued her education. In reality, I didn't think I could have survived three months of abstinence at home.
In the fall of my sophomore year, I met a guy in my sociology class and I think his name was Ben. (I was really bad at asking guys for their names, especially if I was only interested in their cocks.) Now, Ben wasn't just your average guy, he was 23, tall (almost two feet taller than me, my head barely went up to his chest!), had a really buff body, played on the basketball team, and he was BLACK!
Up until then, I exclusively hung around with people from my dorm. Yeah sure, I had sex with a lot of the guys but I also hung out with a few of the girls, too...at least those who could stomach the fact that I was a slut and previously fucked some of the guys they were currently dating. (Awkward!) But Ben, he lived with the basketball team elsewhere on campus. So I figured that this was the perfect time for me to start venturing out beyond my dorm friends and start meeting new people. (I was still a wallflower in most of my classes) But like I said, Ben was different and you know what everyone says about black guys...well, let's just say curiosity got the best of me.
So when my sociology professor gave us an assignment and told us to pair up, I made a beeline straight towards Ben and asked him to be my partner. The assignment was simple, interview your partner and then write a short report on their family/cultural heritage. But I didn't want to just get to know Ben in class. So I purposely kept asking him questions about his family history, genealogy, culture, etc. and kept him from asking a single question about me. By now, the class was over and he didn't have a single bit of information about me to write his paper. So, I acted as though I felt bad for occupying all the class time for myself. I also told him that I was willing to make it up to him, granted he follow me up to my dorm room to continuing “working” on our sociology assignment together. He agreed and took my bait. (Such a sneaky little slut.) I had not only hooked someone from outside my dorm, I was on my way to getting my first taste of chocolate cock!
When we got to my room, we innocently continued with our work. I didn't want to let him know that I had ulterior motives. I had to keep my excitement in check, even though my heart was racing. Those last few minutes were agonizing!
Once I figured he had enough info for his paper, I stood up and took a step towards the chair he was sitting in. I then dropped to my knees right between his legs, grabbed a hold of his shorts at the waistband, looked into his eyes and said, “You remember I said that I'd make it up to you, right?”. He nodded at me and smiled. I then pulled his pulled his shorts down to his knees and almost went into shock.
That's when I discovered that the bigger the guy, the bigger the cock! Holy shit, that thing was huge! I wish I had fucking measured it. Damn it! I've had 10 inch cocks since then, but I swear Ben's cock was bigger...much bigger! My thumb and fingers weren't even close to touching when I held it in my hand and I barely got my mouth around his head without my teeth scr****g it. Its a good thing he had foreskin!
Speaking of which, Ben had the first uncut cock I had ever seen. Up until then, I thought all guys were circumcised. But damn, that skin really makes a difference! It's so much easier to stroke a cock when a guy has foreskin, it feels like your hand is gliding over his shaft. Also, when you pull the skin towards you, it folds neatly right over his cock head. It really turns me on when I see a guy's cock head get covered and exposed every time I stroke it.
I felt really bad that I couldn't give Ben a blowjob, but I did my best to stroke it with both of my hands and lick the head with my tongue. Actually, that was my initial plan, just to suck his cock. But now that I discovered that I can't even put it in my mouth, well...there was only one other thing to do...
I stood up, grabbed his hand and motioned him towards my bed. I started taking off my clothes and he soon followed. I figured this way we wouldn't have to deal with it later. Then I looked at my bed and realized that there was no way Ben was going to fit on it. So I threw my comforter and pillow on the ground and figured that we may as well do it on the floor.
Once I lied down, Ben didn't waste any time, he grabbed both of my legs, put them on his chest and proceeded to literally bend me in half. My knees were smashed into my chest and my feet were dangling above my head. Oh my God, I had never been manhandled like this before!
He then moved his cock between my legs. I thought that there was no way his cock could fit into my pussy without my legs being spread wide open. Now, considering how much cock I had my freshman year, you'd think I'd be loosey goosey by then. Hell no! When Ben finally shoved his cock in my pussy, I nearly screamed! I could feel my pussy stretch with every inch of his cock. I thought I was going to have that “virgin experience” all the other girls talked about, just a million times worse!
Then came the pounding. He began to slam fuck his hips right into mine. It felt like his entire weight was crashing right on top of me.
When my legs are together, my pussy gets super tight, but when you add a monster cock in there...damn, I thought was going to be ripped apart! I think the first thing I said was something like, “Oh God, it hurts!” I think he was afraid people in the dorm might hear me screaming, so he put his hand under the back of my head, cupped it and pulled my head into his chest. My face was literally squashed between his pecs. I couldn't turn my head to either side because my legs were holding it in place. I could barely breath, let alone scream. All I could do was moan between breaths. But holy shit did it feel GOOD!!!
I must have had at least four or five orgasms back to back. Each time I came, my legs and ankles would get super stiff and straight, while my toes would start curling in, almost like a clenched fist. Once the orgasm passed, I was gasping for air. But as soon as I caught my breath, the next orgasm wave would start. I couldn't even pass out, each orgasm got progressively more and more intense. By the last one, I was literally digging all of my fingernails into his back.
When Ben finally came, my eyes perked up. I could feel him shoot load after load of hot cum into my pussy. He shot with so much force, it felt like someone had turned on a fire hose down there! As Ben pulled his cock out of me, I could feel his cum oozing out of my pussy and trickling down to my butt. At first, I thought, “Wow, that's a lot of cum!” Then I realized that it was getting all over my comforter. Damn it!
Ben released my head from his chest, so I looked up to him and said, “That was amazing! We definitely have to do this again some time.” To which he replied, “I'm not done with you yet, little girl.” At the time, I didn't know what he meant by that. No one told me black guys like to fuck and cum multiple times. None of the guys in the dorm had ever pulled that off, either.
The next thing I knew, Ben got me up into the doggy position. He mounted himself behind me and placed his cock head right up against my pussy. Being that we just fucked moments before, I thought my pussy should be able to handle it a lot better this time. But as soon as he pushed his cock past my pussy lips, my eyes opened wide, my body got stiff, and I let out a loud, “AAAAAHHHHH...” But before I could scream any further, Ben put his enormous hand across my face, covered my mouth and stuck his middle finger down my throat.
Oh my God! The first time Ben fucked me, it was downright amazing. This time, it was intense and insane! I'm not sure how it was possible, but his cock was going much deeper inside of me. I had to arch the middle of my back downward just to keep his cock from popping out of my bellybutton...or at least it felt that way. He also started moving his hips faster, so his cock felt like a piston pumping the shit out of me.
As the orgasms started to hit, all I could do was let out long, loud, muffled moans that hit a much higher pitch when I came. “Mmmmm, uhh...mmmmm, uhh...mmm, uh...MMMEEEEE”. (Holding my breath as my body tensed up) “MMUUUUUHHHHH...uuuhhh...uhh”. (As my body collapsed...but not for long). After each orgasm I was left gasping for air, but Ben wouldn't stop, he just kept pumping away. I think I had more orgasms than our first fuck, but I lost count, my brain was fried. It felt so good, I didn't want him to stop. I just wanted to be his fuck toy, forever.
To be honest, I'm not sure when he finally came. I just remember waking up with my head on the ground and his finger out of my mouth. Before Ben left, he said that he was a little surprised by how tight I was. He also admitted that he had heard that I was the dorm slut. (Damn, word really got out.) And he knew it wouldn't take much to get me to spread my legs open for him. (He knew me better than I knew my self!)
As I got up to let him out, I could feel the mixture of our cum flowing down my legs. But I didn't care, I had just gotten the greatest fuck of my life. Ben really broke me in. If I wasn't a woman prior to that day, I was definitely one now! With Ben, damn that puppy hurt! But it was a good hurt and it made me crave for BBC from that day on.
Oh yeah, and wouldn't you know it, the fucker never came back to class that semester. Basketball season had just started and he would either be at practice, study hall, or traveling to a game somewhere. Then he got busted for something during winter break and got kicked out of the university. Damn it, can't a horny Asian nympho catch a break?!
So Ben, if you're still out there, I'm still waiting to be your little Asian fuck toy, again. **sob**
7 years ago
