This is a true story. I have changed the names and some of the details to protect everyone's identity. The dialogue is all approximate but as accurate as I can recall. It does include some very loaded racial terms so be warned.
I am a 32-year-old white guy. 6'2'', full head of light brown hair, blue eyes, 185 lb. in good shape. I have been married two years and I've been with my wife for 5 years. Over that time I have had 2 one-night stands, nothing I am proud of.
I work in a major American city. Me and a few guys from work went for drinks a couple months ago. My wife was out of town so I was free for the night. My colleagues are both in their mid-20s and single. We went to a place near where my colleagues lived which was also close to a college campus.
We drank and ate wings as we watched a hockey game until about 10:00 PM. As we were getting ready to leave a pack of cute college girls came in. One of them looked at us and we recognized her as our intern from last summer. Blond, pretty cute, dressed nicely but not necessarily trying to show off. She's either 21 or 22. From the looks of it so were her friends.
For some reason, the presence of cute college girls changed my colleagues' minds about staying out. I had nowhere to go so I decided to hang out for a while.
At this point, I had been drinking for about 3 hours. I had just been drinking beer and not terribly fast but I was a little buzzed but still had my senses about me. Overtime everyone was getting friendly and boisterous. Being the most senior of the guys, I bought a few rounds of shots.
Before I knew it, it was almost 1:00 AM. I noticed that one of the guys was leaving with our old intern. She had been professional at work but I think she had had a crush on him for a while so good for them.
My other colleague was trying to put the finishing moves on a cute red head. She was a sober 7 but a drunk 9. Most of the other girls were talking amongst themselves. That left Veronica and me.
Veronica is a 5'4'' African American girl. She has the same skin tone and hair type as the actress that plays Missandei (Dany's translator) on Game of Thrones. She's not as cute but not too far off. We were just chatting. She is pre-law, had interned for the NAACP, and is active in BLM (Aside: Please don't turn the comments into a thing about politics. No one here cares whether you're All Lives Matter, Black Lives Matter and/or Blue Lives Matter. Take it somewhere else. Thank you). We were aligned politically.
She seemed like a smart kid. As it got later, she started flirting with me a bit. I assumed if was because she was into older guys. I don't think I encouraged her, but I didn't discourage her either.
I announced I was leaving. She left at the same time. After we got outside, she asked me to walk her home since those city streets are so dangerous. I said ok.
About 5 minutes later, we got to her apartment building. I was about to turn and get a cab, but she said, "You forgot your hat inside."
I said, "Ok" and turned around.
It took me a few moments to realize I didn't have a hat and couldn't have left it inside since I had never been inside. By then, I was just inside the door to the apartment building. I started to protest when she went in for a passionate kiss. It continued up the elevator and into her studio apartment.
We were making out on her bed gradually get our clothes off. We were both topless. I was sucking on her nice perky breasts, probably C-cups, while my hand were under her skirt feeling up her toned ass.
She leaned in next to my ear and said, "Call me a nigger."
I said, "Huh?!"
"I get off on it. Call me a nigger!"
"Uhh ... Nigger?"
She looked at me like "Really?" with more than a little frustration restarted making out with me.
Now this is maybe the first time I had ever used and maybe even heard the word outside of an academic discussion. I had never called a person that. I grew up in a very white small town. I am sure there were plenty of racists, but the lack of black people lead to a lack of people using racist slurs for them.
Eventually she got my pants off and started to suck my cock. She broke away for a second to say, "Talk about my lips."
"God, you have sexy lips."
"No, my nigger lips."
I thought, "Ok, this isn't going away. "I'm either going to have to stop now or go with it. Given what she was doing to my cock, there was a 0% chance I was stopping.