Note: This story contains raceplay (WMAF and WMAM) and cuckolding. I am Asian and my writings are purely for sexual/kink purposes and do not reflect my IRL views.
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Sometimes, I still wonder how I got so lucky to be in the position that I am today. Eating the pussy of the most beautiful Asian woman alive and servicing the White cock of a true Alpha male. For most, this position would be absolutely humiliating and degrading. For me, everytime I get to see Luna and Nathan, I feel like I've found my place in the world.
Back in school during my last year of college, I somehow found myself to be friends with Luna after meeting her in one of my classes. In a stroke of luck, she randomly chose to sit next to me on the first day of the semester. She obviously was the one that struck up the conversation first being her extroverted self and the friendship always felt that way, one sided with her talking and me happily listening. Every class, I got a little bit nervous having to talk to her since she was gorgeous, and I definitely didn't hide it very well but I guess it played it off as me being a generally anxious person.
The class itself was an introductory coding class that I took to just learn a bit about programming. Quickly, I found I was fairly decent at it and Luna struggled quite a bit. She wasn't really used to anything related to STEM as she mostly studied social studies. She suggested that we should try to do assignments together after school so we eventually booked a study room every week in one of the school's libraries.
These study rooms were fairly private, although they had pretty terrible sound proofing. Luckily the other rooms were usually empty as well at the time we were using them. They were found in the back of the library where there was a hallway of a dozen study rooms, six on each side. Each had a wooden door with a small window that gave outsiders just a peek inside.
Every evening, we'd go to the study room and we'd work on the programming assignments, and I'd usually try to give her hints whenever she got stuck. Eventually after a few weeks, she asked if I could program it on her laptop and she could watch, as that might be a more efficient use of our time. Thinking that it'd impress her into wanting to date me, I agreed and eventually I was just doing all of her assignments for her.
It didn't have to be said but I obviously had a huge crush on her. Her looks combined with her bubbly personality had me swooning over her. I really had no idea on how to actually approach her with the idea of dating since at that point, I didn't have any experience and she clearly did.
One late evening, I was taking extra long to finish the assignments and Luna started getting sleepy. She started dozing off and ended up leaning against my shoulder and I froze up. This was the closest I've ever gotten to Luna but I felt weird doing anything. After a minute, she woke up and didn't realize she was leaning against me so I just played it off like nothing happened. From that day on, I couldn't stop thinking of her and what it would be like to date her.
Something odd however, was that after our coding sessions, she'd always stay behind in the private study room. And there was always a tall White guy I'd pass by in the hallway leading out. It's happened so many times that I was almost sure it couldn't be a coincidence considering no one else would be using the study rooms at this hour. One time after I walked past him, I turned around before I left to see him walking into the same study room I just came out of. Curiosity got the better of me and I decided to walk back to try and see what was going on.
I walked by the room, glancing just ever so slightly and saw Luna and the White man making out, with what seemed to be the White man fingering her. Shocked and startled by this realization, I quickly left the building and ran home. Deep down I always knew there was no chance with me and her, but it still hurt to see her with someone much taller and attractive than me.
That night however, I couldn't stop thinking about her and that White man. My imagination ran wild and I was thinking of all the ways he was fucking her, of how she looked nude and also of how he looked nude. The pictures I had running through my mind were better than any piece of porn I've seen, from the one quick look I had through the window, they were the hottest couple I've seen.
