Raksha Balaji had to be the most attractive girl at Temple University in Philly. The only problem was that she was a huge hoe. It was rare that she would be sober. She was constantly high, drunk or both. The entire time I knew her she was hooking up with strangers at parties until she finally found a fuckbuddy. It broke my heart because despite her being a whore, I had a massive crush on her. It seemed hopeless though. How could I win over the heart of a party girl who was only interested in sex and already had a fuckbuddy?
Fortunately my chance came when I heard from a friend that she was looking for a boyfriend. Her fuckbuddy got a girlfriend and she was left feeling jealous and lonely. We were both sophomores at Temple and I had gotten her number from a business class project. It was time to make a move. I called her up and asked her out to dinner. To my surprise she sounded ecstatic! I was her type after all, a tall white guy with brown eyes and black hair.
"Hey Noah," Raksha cooed as she sat down. I had invited her to a casual Mexican restaurant but of course she came dressed elegantly. Her makeup was done to make her look like a movie star. Raksha is a flawless looking Indian girl with creamy brown skin, long black hair and dark brown eyes. Her most incredible feature was her massive tits. Raksha is only five feet tall and super skinny. She's a tiny little stick yet she was somehow blessed with D cup breasts. This unusual proportion caused all her clothing to fit awkwardly. They didn't make clothing for tiny people with enormous boobs. This lead to all of her tops and dresses squeezing her big tits. Most of her shirts became midriff bearing simply because of the grand size of her breasts. On our date she was wearing a silky pink dress that clung to her chest and rode up a bit though still covered her ass.
"Damn you look amazing," I gasped. Raksha smiled sweetly back at me.
"Thank you, you don't look too bad yourself!" Raksha blushed. She placed a mini black purse at the edge of the table and stared at me longingly as if she had something to say. At first I ignored her lustful stares but by the end of our meal I had to know what was up.
"Are you alright? You were unusually quiet at dinner," I asked cautiously. We were currently walking back to her dorm room.
"I'm fine, I'm just nervous. To be honest being in a relationship really scares me. I definitely like you but knowing you like me is hard to think about. I don't know what to do. I don't know what I want to do." Raksha peered at the sidewalk as we neared her dorm building.
"We don't have to be boyfriend-girlfriend, we can just go on fun dates and figure out what we are later," I suggested.
Raksha grinned and took my hand. "That sounds good to me. Thank you for dinner. I was wondering though, you know I've fucked a ton of guys in the past?"
I tried to smile but it was awkward. "Yeah," I replied slowly.
"Yet you still wanna be with me?" She asked with big puppy dog eyes.
"Of course, you're gorgeous and so interesting. Everyday you work toward your dreams of being a top class business woman!"
She giggled. "Alright then, how about you teach me how to be in a relationship and I'll teach you how to fuck?"
I was shocked by her forwardness but I was dealing with a slut. "Oh I know how to fuck!" I answered in a bragging tone. "But deal."
Before I knew it I was in Raksha's dorm room. She had pushed me onto her bed and we were making out. I'm pretty sure I just agreed to be her fuckbuddy instead of her boyfriend but I wasn't complaining. Raksha ground her clothed pussy against my erect cock. It didn't feel too good when I was still wearing jeans. "I haven't had dick in so long," Raksha begged. She scooted off me to undo my belt. In a flash she practically ripped off my jeans. She was such a hoe for white cock. "I'll suck your dick if you suck my tits?"
"Do you even have to ask?" I laughed as I forcefully removed her dress. I could tell she liked it kinda rough so I wasn't worried about being careful. Once her elegant pink dress was gone I was shown the wettest pussy I've ever seen. I placed my fingers to feel her drenched panties. Suddenly Raksha clamped her thighs together to trap my hand on her puss.