I was always so proud of my girlfriend. I guess that's what started this whole mess. I just couldn't stop showing photos of her to my friends, and taping them in my locker at work. She's just so hot, I had to brag. I should have just kept her to myself.
Then one day this cocky black guy at work, Darnell, he walked by while I was at my locker.
"Damn," he said, "You weren't kidding. That's one hot little piece of ass you got there."
"Um... thanks." I said in shock, trying not to get angry.
"But you know I could steal that away, right? Man, just one hour with her, and she'd be sucking me off."
I lost it. "Hey, that's it! Who the fuck do you think you are?!"
Darnell only smiled at me, even chuckling a little. "Chill man, chill. I'm just saying, you think she's your girl, but how can you trust her? Let me do you a favor. I'll test her out for you, see if she cheats. If she turns me down, you know you got her all to yourself."
He explained it in a way that almost sounded like a good idea. Almost. "I, uh, I think I'll pass."
Darnell could see I was considering it, and pushed on. "Okay, then how about a bet? If she won't cheat, I'll give you... five hundred bucks, AND you'll know she's faithful. Sound good?"
I was so sure she was mine. I was so confident. "You know what? You're on."
Darnell just smiled. "I'll even go easy on you. She sucks me off, you'll only owe me one hundred." I was a bit shocked he still wanted to be paid cash even if he won my girlfriend.
We set it up so that I would tell her the three of us were going out to dinner after work, and then I wouldn't show. He had just one hour to close the deal.
Tina must have looked so good. Her blond hair down her back, she told me she would wear her pink tank top with her denim miniskirt. She had these sexy little pumps that made her a couple inches taller than her usual 5'3". She was so cute and sexy.
I sat at home, too nervous to think straight. All I could do was watch the clock. Minutes passed and I watched my phone. She called a couple times right away, probably asking where I was, but the phone went silent... and stayed silent.
Finally the hour passed, and I kept waiting for my beautiful girlfriend to walk through the door, angry at me for not showing and telling me how obnoxious my coworker is. But she didn't. Then another hour passed, and this time I called her, and now her phone was the one not answered. I called again and again, and hours passed.
The worrying grew exhausting. Finally, I fell asleep. When I woke up the next morning and turned to my girlfriend's side of the bed, all I found there was a note written in glittery pink gel from one of her cute pens. My heart began pounding, and I read the note.
"Tom, sweetie, I saw you asleep and I just couldn't wake you. I can't face you after what I've done."
Oh, god.
"I showed up when you said, and Darnell was there in his big black SUV, but I couldn't see you. Where were you, anyway? You left me alone with him!
"So I got into the passenger seat of his SUV, but he said we should wait a little while for you to show up. Baby, he was looking all up and down my body like a total perv, making me squirm in my seat.
"Then he started saying all these smooth things, complimenting my body, and I thanked him nervously, looking around desperately for the moment you would show up.
"But you didn't show up, and he just kept going. He was just so smooth, baby, and his compliments were getting nastier. At first he was talking about my face and hair, then my clothes, but now he was talking about my boobs and staring straight at them! I was getting really uncomfortable.
"I was trying to tell him I should go, but he kept saying you would be there any second, and I kept waiting a little longer while he looked me over and talked about my body while I looked out the window, nervously.
"Then he said something about how good my ass looked when I was walking across the parking lot, and I finally turned towards him to shut him up, but I froze when I saw his hand in his lap, squeezing and rubbing the crotch of his baggy jeans.
"I was just so shocked, I mean, I know black guys do that, but it was right on front of me! He chuckled when he saw me looking, and then he got really nasty, asking me if I wanted to see his thing, and if I wanted to suck on it.
"I really wanted to get out of there, but I just couldn't think of what to say, and he just kept rubbing and squeezing himself while talking to me in that low, deep voice, and suddenly I noticed a huge lump under his jeans, running half way down his thigh! When I realized what it was, I must have given out a little whimper, and he unzipped.
"I was frozen in my seat while he reached inside his jeans, pulling and straining, and finally, he lifted the biggest black thingy ever out of his pants!
"Baby, it was huge, and it was so hot in there, the windows were already fogged up so no one could see, and I was all alone with his big black thing, I just couldn't think straight! I could smell it, I swear, and my eyes couldn't look away. He started stroking it and telling me how good my lips would look wrapped around it, how it was going to end up in my mouth no matter what, and I think I moaned.
"It was feeling like a better and better idea, I don't know what came over me! Every time he talked about my lips or tongue sliding over it, and how it would feel pushing down my throat, I think I leaned over a little more! I thought I just wanted a closer look at it, but I'm not even sure.
"Suddenly his other hand closed over the back of my head, and I realized I'd leaned in too close. His... his cock, his big black cock was just a few inches from my face, big and swollen and jerking up and down with his hand, and now I was being pushed down towards it.
"I put my hands on his thigh, and I tried to tell him to stop, but I couldn't think of the words, and then... I'm sorry, baby. Then his cock was in my mouth. It ended up in my mouth just like he said.
"His hand was in my hair, pushing down, letting me back up until just the tip was in my mouth, then he pushed me back down again. I was trying to tell him I couldn't do this, that it was wrong, but it just sounded like moans to him. He had his cock in my mouth and my head was bobbing up and down in his lap, so what did he care?
"I could hear him, still saying dirty things, encouraging me to... to suck him off. I realized that's what I was doing. I wasn't just taking a closer look, and his cock happened to slip into my mouth. Now I was sucking him off, and he kept saying he won. I have no idea what he meant by that.
"I don't know how long I was down there, bent over in his lap, his hand in my hair and my head bobbing up and down. God, I hope nobody saw us. The parking lot was pretty empty when I met him, but all I could see at that point was the crotch of his jeans and his big balls in his boxers. Oh sweetie, I think I took his balls in my hand at some point. I just saw them there, and they looked so big.
"Eventually he started talking about how he was going to cum. He said his big black balls had been building up a giant hot load for me all day, but how could he have known this would happen? He said he knew I'd be sucking his dick, that he knew I would swallow his cum, and it was so hot but I had no idea what he meant.