My College Fantasy – Chapter 9

Then Ben reminded me again...”Don’t forget, you took the Queen of Spades Pledge. You’re popular for a reason. You get a free pass where ever you go. The price you paid was with your body, and you agreed that I can have it whenever and WHERE EVER I want it.”

Shit, he was right and I didn’t want to give up my title and the privileges that came with it. (Privileges...Doesn’t this kinda make you wonder what really happened to me in college? Perhaps my story about Tiffani was more fact than fiction after all...but...I’m not telling...wink, wink)

“Plus there’s a ton of video of you out there, so it’s not like, no one knows. Shit, I bet most of the guys in here have already whacked off their little dicklets to them, but they just didn’t know that it was YOU who was being fucked.”

The more Ben rationalized it, the more I knew he was right. Everyone on campus already knew; the students, professors, athletic booster club, campus security, even the deans and the chancellor. This was really just a minor milestone in the evolution of my sex life. Seriously, it wasn’t anywhere near as big a deal as I was imagining. But, I still couldn’t believe what I was about to do. If anyone in the house didn’t believe that I was a BBC slut, well...they were about to find out.

I glanced down at Ben’s crotch and could see the bulge going down one leg, I knew he was getting really hard. Ben knew he had broken my will and was waiting in anticipation for me to obey his command. What were once anxieties, were now turning into wanton desires. The more I thought about his big black cock, the more I wanted this to happen.

I slowly reached down to his pants, undid the button and pulled down the zipper. Then I reached down deep into his pants and unleashed Ben’s huge cock. I was always in awe every time I gave him a blow job. It was definitely the longest and one of the thickest black cocks that I have had the pleasure of sucking. His uncut foreskin was tight which made his cock look as muscular as his arms, with a web of veins protruding throughout his shaft. I instinctively started stroking his cock from top to bottom, making his cock’s head pop in and out of his foreskin. At this point, I was so turned, I could feel the saliva building in my mouth and I could no longer fight the urge to put his black cock into my mouth so I could suck on it...worship it...and make love to it.

I glanced upwards at Ben and lightly bit my lower lip in anticipation of what was about to come next. I then gave him a quick wet kiss and lightly ran the tip of my tongue across my upper lip, as if to tell him, “I’m ready for your big black cock.” Without much hesitation, I leaned down into Ben, ran my lips down the head of his cock. As it slipped further into my mouth, I began to suck on it while making wet slurpy sounds with my lips and saliva.

Ben whispered to me, “Good girl, now show them everything I taught you.” (Ben actually taught me a lot more than just blowjobs. LOL!)

There was a collective gasp in the room when everyone realized what I was doing. Their eyes were keenly focused on the little Asian girl who could only manage to bob her head up and down on what had to be just the top quarter of a monster black cock. Their thoughts must have been racing, trying to process what was happening in front of them. “Gina!” “Oh fuck, she’s sucking his cock!” “Damn, he’s huge!” “She can barely fit it in her mouth.” “Did she just start sucking it out of the blue?” “Doesn’t she have any sense of shame?” “I guess she really is a slut.” “How did she turn into such a bad girl?” “Are you kidding? I’ll bet you the taught her how to fuck, too.”

I was so turned on and fixated on Ben’s black cock, I didn’t even notice that everyone had gathered around the couch we were sitting on. I just wanted Ben to feel good, while I sucked on his head and stroked his shaft with both hands. But most of all, I wanted to make it up to him for being so self centered at this party. I was so focused on wanting everyone to see the new me; to see that I was no longer a virgin, to see me in my hot sexy clothes, and had the biggest, hottest boyfriend on campus, that I forgot that this wasn’t about me, it was about BEN, but specifically his big black cock. I was also embarrassed for not living up to the Queen of Spades Commandments which I had sworn to uphold and obey. I had to atone for my sins and do whatever Ben wished. I could only hope that he forgave me for this.

Every time I lowered my mouth down his shaft, I could feel the heat radiating form his chest. As I continued to stroke with my left hand, I placed my right hand on his chest and massaged his muscular pecs. His warmth was captivating, it was as though I was stoking the fire inside of him.
Published by yariman
3 months ago
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cadillacjoe 3 months ago
Oh yea, not only sharing your pleasure, but, introducing your peers to IR sex and converting....how many into willing wombs and anxious cucks.
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yariman Publisher 3 months ago
to Sugar_Daddy : Thank you, much appreciated.
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Sugar_Daddy 3 months ago
Very sexy writing
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yariman
yariman Publisher 3 months ago
to subcuckwm : Yes, even though I do technically have some say over my bulls.  I do abide by the pledge and commandments most of the time.
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subcuckwm 3 months ago
Good for you, abiding to your pledge. We all need to follow!
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