I’ll Try to Do Better Next Time..

It wasn't my fault.

Okay, maybe some of it was, but I promised I liked Hari. He was a well-versed man who easily swept me off my feet in college years ago. The first one to really do so. His glasses and passions had a sort of cute nerdiness to them. Spending the rest of my life with him wouldn't be so bad even if the original magic admittedly washed off. That was the case for all relationships, not just mine. Not to mention he loved me inspite of my flaws. He probably still does.

Cameron didn't even come onto the scene until 7 years later. I still don't know why he was there, he's not even the gaming type. I'm not either, but it did sound like a great idea for a late-night date.

In retrospect, I did dress a little too teasing. I just knew what Hari would want me to wear. That time, it was a small black pair of shorts and heels and an orange croc top. He seemed to be so fixated on one of the machines, so I walked around to avoid interrupting his focus. Nothing malicious. At least not until I noticed a certain tall white man looking at me. He wasn't my type. Someone who wears a sleeveless shirt to show off how large his muscles are is 200% more likely to be an asshole. It's just a fact. Or at least they're far too confident in themselves. He sat comfortably in one of the chairs only checking me and only me out. Perhaps because I was the only Asian girl around.

I tried to stay away from him and hide behind one of the arcade machines near the corner, but that seemed to be his queue to stand up and make his way towards me. He stood there. Not even my own boyfriend has ever looked at me that hard. I turned red, not knowing what his game was when making his way inches away from me.

"I have a boyfriend," I told him point blank. That usually could get a bulk of people to stop while they were ahead, even if there was a clear disappointment in their eyes.

He wasn't one of them.

Instead, he pressed forward. He seemed to still be a little sweaty from the gym. He had such a distinct scent to him, that I wouldn't ever admit, but it drove me crazy.

"And do you want him?" He asked in his rough tone, looking down at me. Being 5 inches taller was a world of a difference.

"We're getting married," I say quickly taking a step back, feeling the hard surface behind me. Was it always there?

"Not what I asked."

"This is a waste of time. See you, Henry." I say with my heart racing when walking around him. I was in shape myself, but that didn't mean anything compared to a wall of muscle like him..and Hari definitely wasn't going to be fighting for me. Given his thin body, he probably shouldn't.

"It's Cameron and I will walk you to him. There's a lot of horny men around here." He says behind me. I could feel his eyes on my ass even if I wasn't looking in his direction. I focused on my heels clicking when making my way towards my boyfriend. Unfortunately, for him...Cameron had other plans.

I didn't think about the men's room being so close to the hallway. Not until I felt hands pushing me right inside and entering himself to have full control. I couldn't turn myself around fast enough as his large hand got to the base of my hair to pull me in for a kiss full on the lips. It happened so suddenly that I felt a jolt run down my entire body as he pushed me in further. The asshole was an impressive kisser, but I couldn't let all of those years go to waste over a single moment. Even more debasing was being pinned against the wall where he could grab my ass with both hands and continue kissing away. I never met someone with such a set of balls. Someone could walk right in at any moment and bust him. Yet no one came. He continued kissing away.

Okay, maybe I should have bit his lip, or kicked his balls, or done something. I froze at the moment and no one is more embarrassed about it than me. By the time I was shoving at him, he already had his tongue in my mouth. I don't know what it was about that warm muscle being inside but I crumbled quickly. He could tell as well as he kept groping my thick, gym-built ass harder until I was ready to listen. He eventually freed my lips to speak.

"Go on down your knees. We're going to see how much you really love your fiance before the wedding day."

My cheeks were flushed at the comment. He was such a self-seeking, perverted narcissist that he was absolutely sure I would pick him over someone I had spent so many years with. If I ever see him again, I'm totally kicking his ass.

Anyway, I felt him pushing me down from the top of my head until I found myself in front of him and his heavy, vile, sweaty, eager, tasty package.

"You will regret doing this.." I told him, only to be responded with him dropping his pants and letting his cocky white shaft hit my face. I hadn't ever seen anything like this before. I still wonder if he was some sort of pornstar I never knew about. His musk was getting into my mind and he must've noticed as he quickly grabbed my hair and pushed his heavy girth inside of me.

I bobbed my head, blowing off the one man who didn't deserve anything at all in my life. I can't deny that I enjoyed the feeling and taste of his cock. I hadn't ever tasted Hari's dick, but I knew he wasn't the same as this one. I didn't know how, but I found myself halfway in and moaning out on the rod that only entered deeper over time. His hand snatched my jet-black hair for the third time and slammed me in deep to begin pounding away at my face. I always thought I was above letting someone use my face as some sort of sextoy, but I enjoyed this one. Even if I was getting a lot and had trouble breathing.

I knew it was all so inappropriate, but he already got to me. I might as well accept what he was doing to me. Getting my face humped away made me feel so much weaker and ready to behave. His cock moved out of my mouth, but so that he could jerk off and quickly shoot so many ropes of his sticky, smelly nut all over my face.

In my defense, I thought he was actually going to leave after unloading. After all, it wasn't a small amount of cum he blew. It was like he had been pent up for months and decided to blast on me, ruining my makeup and making everything hazy.

I didn't say anything, instead trying to stand back up. A grave mistake as he extended out his strong tree trunk of an arm to grab my throat and pin me against the wall again. This time off the ground and with him tugging down my skirt and panties.

Okay, so there wasn't much of an excuse for me so wet at that point. My body just seemed to like what he was doing. Even if that was now feeding his powerful caucasian cock right inside of my defenseless Vietnamese pussy. He wasn't gentle either. I didn't expect him to be. His hand was around my neck, squeezing enough to threaten, but never choking me as I was getting pounded by a cock that was supposed to be soft and in recovery right now. Instead, it was very hard work to stretch out my nether lips as wide as possible to accommodate his thrusts.

"FUCK! UUGHH!!!!" I cried out, losing my grasp of everything around me the deeper he stuffed me. His pace seemed to grow faster as he did everything he could to ruin me. My biggest regret is that it was actually working. My soulmate was no more than 25 feet away from me, yet there I was, drooling and moaning with some stranger rutting me in an arcade restroom. I could see it in his eyes. He knew he was getting to me. That his dick was already getting me to question my loyalty. Cameron only picked up the pace in dicking me, growing such a cocky fucking smile on his face to see my orgasm face. I hadn't seen anyone see me like that, with my lips quivering and mouth wide open at the same time as my nose rising up and eyelids flickering like a broken light.

"Go on! Say it! Nice and loud!" He commanded, grunting and moaning himself.

"THANK YOU FOR FUCKING ME!!! YOU WIN!!! I LOVE YOUR FAT WHITE DICK INSIDE OF ME!!" I yell out. I still cringe at myself over screaming out like some whore on a porn short. All over one man I just met.

To reward me for my.... shortcomings in loyalty...he give me another set of cum inside of me, giving me more than I could bargain for. His cum felt so warm and made me feel full.

Slipping his dick out, he allowed me to go down to my knees to begin kissing his rod in gratitude.

Only then did I realize someone's door was open with two people watching. One with a camera in their hand and the other I was going to have to walk down the aisle within four months. My mind raced to try and understand how long they had been standing there or how I didn't notice when it happened, but it didn't matter. It was just another mess I needed to clean up after my face and cunt.