This will be fairly short, maybe I'll post a longer version later. I'm in my second year of college and have been dating a guy I met my first year, but he moved to a different college a few hours away for this semester. He's been missing the physical contact we used to have, and has been compensating by being terminally online and getting into gooning and other kinks. This is accompanied by him buying and sending me all sorts of toys and clothing to go along with it. Personally, is been fairly harmless and something we can have fun with and bond over.

Over the past month though, he's been on a cuckold/QoS kick. Really into it. Almost non-stop. He tell me how much he'd kill to see me with a black guy. He'd go into detail about his fantasies and accompany it with self-degradation. Now, I love this dude. Some of that was hard to listen to, but I could very much see how into it he was. I played a long a bit, sending teasing pics in clothes he'd got, out using toys he got me to simulate other men. It was let fun seeing him get all worked up. I'll also admit, I was growing an interest in black guys from all of this.

Enter a man we'll call G. G was a regular at the restaurant I work at during the school year. He and I built up rapport over the last year. G is an older who's voice is deep and smooth and who's body was built over years of hard labor. He's funny and just easy to talk to. G is also black.

A could weeks ago, I decided to get G's number, I thought if anything I could ask him for help with and repairs to my apartment, but also... SUS out if hewas a kinky guy who could help tease my bf. It didn't take long AT ALL to figure out he was exactly the guy. I got his number on a Tuesday, I was at his house that Friday for a test run to see if I actually wanted to go through with it.

This "test run" didn't involve sex and my BF didn't know anything about it and tbh he still doesn't. I went over to G's house and he laid out the rules, no sex, no blow jobs, just some touching and rubbing and some pictures to show me what this life COULD be like. I spent an hour being bent over his knees, pinned on my back with my knees in my face and all sorts of other positions. The most he did was run his fingers through the lips of my vagina and tease me about how wet I was. It was INTOXICATING. Yes I got a could pictures from him and I had intend to use the to tease the bf, but... I could only really think about G. Very quickly after I left his place, I decided I wanted to go through with it all, but G told me I had to wait a week.

That week was hell for me. All I could think about was him using me like a toy. I did eventually clear my mind and think about a plan for giving the bf what he wanted. I decided to really lean into the cuck and QoS stuff for the week. I went out and bought a pair of "QoS" panties from a local shop and sending him some pictures. I also made a cute little ankle bracelet that said "blacked" on it. This alldrove him wild and he was BEGGING me to actually live this life. Again. He knew nothing about G or what I had planned.

Friday, the next week, came around and G finally told me I come come over, if I was ready. Ready, I was. I'm generally home body, but told the bf that some friends had invited me out and that I might be generally unresponsive for a bit. He didn't mind and told to have fun. I go over the t G's house. He sits me down and feeds me a home made dinner while talking about my thoughts and concerns and making sure I was in the right headspace to go through with this. I even had to show him my BF's messages to confirm that it was more than likely he would be more than ok with this. He wanted me to know, that by not telling my bf beforehand, I did run a lot of risk, but I was already committed and was very sure this would get the most positive reaction.

He then asked for my BF's phone number. He said he'd handle him and that I just needed to enjoy myself. I hesitantly gave it to him and watched him ever it into his phone and save it. He then asked if I was ready. I nodded. He told me to stand and once I did he approached me, grabbed between my legs and kissed me deeply. This all sent jolts through me. He picked me up and carried me to his couch. He the me down, grabbed my hood and raised them to the air while pushing my face into the cushions. He pulled my leggings all the way off me and pulled my panties, a thong, to the side. He ran his fingers through my lips, and I heard him chuckle. All I heard was him taking off his pants, then summer quiet followed by the sound of a phone camera going off, typing, more quiet and then a deep heart laugh. He then told me that what's done is done and that I better be ok with it.

G then proceeded to give me the roughest, longest and best dicking of my life so far. He was fairly big, cock wise, but he was so skilled at using it, I didn't even care. For 2 hours this man used and abused me and I couldn't have enjoyed it more. Yes, I came, multiple times. He'd stop and take a few pictures here and there, but he didn't send those to the bf. Only to me to use later. Finally, he busted. He came balls deep into me and took another picture of the pull out mess. I probably shouldn't have let that happen, but some plan b the next morning fixed that.

G helped clean me up and again talked through things, but didn't let me look at my phone till I left. I spent the next 6 hours talking through everything multiply times with my bf. He was ECSTATIC. He said he never actually thought I would do anything, and admitted at first he was hurt, but quickly realized he LOVED it. Turns out when G sent the first pic, he also included "Don't wait to fit her bitch boy, I'll make sure she's taken care of". He said it pissed him off at first, but he instantly got hard.

Anyway, he doesn't know how I met G. He doesn't know about the test run. I also haven't showed/told him that G creampied me. We'll see how things go and if they continue. This wasn't as short as I thought it would be. 😅