Prologue
All my life I have considered myself to be a pretty 'average' and 'normal' young man. I have always been interested in women specifically fit thin girls. I have always been a bit dominant in relationships like most men tend to be. I have dated a fair amount of girls in my life and never thought anything else of it. However in the last few weeks and months I have found my mind wandering and my desires and fantasies expanding if not completely changing. One day I stumbled onto a porn site and ended up watching some interracial videos which is not weird at all -- instead of me watching it as a man fucking a woman I saw it more as a submissive white being dominated by a black man. After a few more clicks I was looking at big black cock or BBC videos where a strong dominant black man was using white women -- then white men -- until I found myself just watching porn of white submissive men serving dominant BBC. I tried to shrug it off but I couldn't -- I tried to continue to be 'normal' and 'average' but I think it was already to late at that point -- my mind had already been exposed and altered and there was no going back.
Chapter One
"Are you going to the party tonight?" Cole's friend Alex asked as then hung around the campus field between classes looking up at the sky and texting on their phones.
"Is that tonight?" Cole asked passively.
"Ya! It's the first major party of the semester. Should be a good one for picking up chicks." He added not looking up from his phone.
"What time is it?" the young man asked his friend as he glanced up from his phone.
"We are going to meet up around 8 at Tony's prob get there for 9 or 930 -- you in?" Alex added.
"Ya sure. Not like I have any other plans" Cole said with a chuckle.
The party was not mentioned again in person but Cole shared a few texts with Alex and a few other friends about what to wear and bringing drinks prior to the party over text. The next few ours flew by and before he knew it Cole was on his way back to his college dorm at the end of classes. Cole spent some time picking out clothes and then headed to the dorm showers. He took his time washing in the not water his hands running through his short brown hair, rubbing his green eyes being sure not to get any soap in them. As he showered he could hear voices of a few other guys discussing the party.
"I hear there are some good looking freshman this year. Cant wait to use their fine little bodies." One voice said.
"All I want is a big titted bimbo for the night" a second voice said with a laugh.
"I wouldn't mind getting a stupid-cute white boy to make my bitch" said another voice just as Cole had turned off the shower and started to dry himself off.
He walked out of the shower towel around his waist and out into the common area of the showered where he say two muscular black men standing around talking with towels around their hips. He looked at them for a moment a bit shy and nervous. The two men were at least a year older than Cole if not older and is was obvious by the way they acted. Cole couldn't help but glance over to them his eyes scanning over their muscular bodies encompassed in their strong black skin. He didn't know if they realized he had heard their conversation of if they even cared.
"You looking at something?" one of them said looking over at Cole after their eyes met.
"N-no" Cole said before rushing out of the room turning a share of red in embarrassment.
Cole quickly grabbed his things and left the bathroom heading back to his dorm room. Once in his dorm he closed the door his heart beating fast. He leaned against the door and took some deep breaths. He then noticed on top of his heart beating fast his cock was hard and pulsing. Oh shit -- did they see that? Cole thought his heart still beating fast. The young man thought about what he had overheard trying to process. One of the black guys had said something about making a white boy his bitch -- what did he mean by that? Cole continued to think -- his mind briefly wondering into kinky and sexual thoughts. Cole pictured kneeling next to the man -- being used by him -- they were not detailed thoughts only blurred concepts.
After a few minutes Cole calmed back down and got dressed to head over to Tony's dorm to meet his friends. Once with his friends his thoughts from earlier subsided and he enjoyed their company as they drank and joked until it was time for the party. The party was being held off campus at a sorority house -- Cole didn't remember which one. He had been to house parties in high school but this was his first college party and it was a bit more than he anticipated. The music was loud and all around him, multicolored lights filled the rooms like a dance club and the two floor building was packed with people. Cole and his friends stayed together at first scanning the crowd. One by one Cole's friends vanished into the pile of people in search of a girl to bed for the night. As the night dragged on Cole talked to some people and even danced with a girl or two but it was short lasted. He got texts from his friends saying they were leaving with a girl or just heading out one after another. Cole stood in a corner a drink in one hand the other in his pocket.
"Hey you're the kid from the showers earlier right?" a voice said from the left of Cole.
The young man turned to see one of the muscular black guys from the shower standing next to him -- it was the one that had noticed Cole was looking at them.
