*(All characters in my stories are 18+ and the same should go for everyone reading this. All of my stories are pure fantasy. While I love black men and raceplay in my real life, some themes may be exaggerated for the purpose of entertainment.)*
There’s this desire, this burning need for pleasure. An animal instinct that makes a woman absolutely need it right that instant. A nearly incurable craving for cock… and a hard fuck is the only antidote. It’s more than just horniness. It’s that feeling that makes a woman climb – no jump – onto the object of her desire and sink down while her body goes stupid with ecstasy. She goes from a sexy girl wanting to make that cock cum to a slut, eager to orgasm again and again. She snaps.
All girls get this way in the right situations. Some easier than others. But I had never experienced it.
Don’t get me wrong. I enjoyed sex enough. My past two boyfriends certainly made me feel good for a bit. I never came during sex though, unless I cheated by using my vibrator on my clit while they fucked me. When I went to college and met my new boyfriend, though, I knew this would have to change.
He was different than all my past boyfriends in nearly every way. Gone were the immature burnouts that appealed to me in high school. He was a senior, ambitious, a basketball player, charming, and of course, black. I’d always been attracted to black men, but lived in a primarily white town. At a college party, I saw this absolute giant, more than a full foot taller than me, and I knew I had to have him. The rumors about what black men were packing in their pants didn’t hurt either, and not an hour after meeting him, I had his big black dick in my hands. For a while, that’s all we ever did. I’d tease him a bit throughout the day, he’d come by my dorm, and I’d jack him off and blow him. Well, try to blow him. I couldn’t exactly take his colossal cock very deep down my throat. He’d feed me everything he had in his heavy balls and then head back to his dorm for the night. If I ever thought I had time before my dormmate returned, I’d fuck myself silly with my fingers and my vibrator. It took soaking my bed twice before I learned to put a towel down. Though I still didn’t get that primal hunger that I craved from seeing his perfect dick and playing with it, never before had masturbating caused me to squirt like that. I knew I must be close.
I decided that fucking him was the only option. That would make me lose my mind completely and become an insatiable fucktoy.
He had a game one Friday night and had to spend basically all his free time that day with his team. My dormmate was going to be staying the night at her boyfriend’s house, so I knew we would be all alone. I made sure his morning was filled with teasing as I made trips to the bathroom in the middle of my classes to send him pictures of my tits, my ass, and my glistening pussy. He was clearly trying to ignore me to keep himself focused, but right before the game, I sent him something else.
A picture of me holding a box of the biggest condoms I could find with the caption “I’ve never had to buy ones this big before!”.
That must’ve broken him because I was bombarded with pictures of his hard cock, taken in the locker room minutes before he went out onto the court. I didn’t want to tease him even more, so I didn’t go to the game, but I played with myself while thinking about his massive dark meat flopping around in those tiny basketball shorts. It was late at night when his game was over and he got my last picture.
It was me completely naked on my bed, a fake frown on my face as I spread the lips of my tiny pink pussy with the caption “Won’t a stud with a BBC come and claim my slutty white cunt?”. I swear he was entering my dorm room seconds after it was sent.
I wasn’t slow about undressing him, wanting to see every inch of his chocolate colored body as soon as possible. I didn’t want to waste any time on what I already knew, though. No handjob this time. No cock sucking either. I ripped open the condom wrapper and knelt between his legs as he got comfortable on my bed. I remember it perfectly.
“You’re gonna ruin my pussy, babe.” I said with a smile as I rolled the rubber down his smooth shaft. “I’ve never had anyone as big as you. All my exes had tiny white dicks, especially when compared to this monster.”
“Are you sure it’s gonna fit? Do you need lube or something or-”
“We’ll make it fit.” I said confidently. The way my pussy was gushing, no lube was going to make me more ready than I already was.
And that’s when my snap happened. That’s when I felt it. Because as I tugged the last half inch of the condom down, it’s snap happened.
A loud, sharp sound, it was. Rubber being stretched past its limit as I pulled it too tight over the gorgeous dick that was in my hands. No longer extended by tension, the condom shriveled into a little rubbery ring that rested on his shaft. I stared wide eyed at it. His big black cock was going to do the very same thing to my white cunt that it did to that condom. I couldn’t want anything more.
“Fuck, hold up. Let me grab anoth-” He reached for the box of condoms on my night stand.
“No!” I shouted before climbing on top of him.
I sank down and let myself float away…
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/adg5sv/oh_snap_mf_interracial_college_buildup_condom
Is there going to be a part 2? I feel as if I am there… very good!
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