How he got me to crave his BBC

This is a true story and also my first story so please comment and if you like it I will write more 🙂

I am 5′ 6″ with long brown hair that is naturally curly but usually straightened, medium toned skin that gets pretty tanned in the summer and big hazel-brown eyes. As for my body, I have 36-D boobs, and would probably be considered curvy because i have a pretty small waist but a fairly big butt and thick thighs. I had always had a thing for black guys but I grew up in a small town where having a kid with red hair was about the extent of diversity. In high school I dated the same guy for three years and lost my virginity to him when I was 16. He was tall and pretty muscular with light brown hair and beautiful green eyes. He was definitely my first love and the sex was good but I was never able to orgasm other than from clitoral stimulation . We broke up a couple months before college and even though it was tough, I was really excited about what was ahead of me. I was ready to have some fun and just go with whatever life threw at me.
I went to college at a big state school where pretty much the only person I knew was a girl named Jenna that I had met at orientation during the summer and become good friends with. As Jenna and I walked around campus the first day I was amazed at how friendly everyone was, I guess since pretty much all the freshmen were in the same position of not knowing anyone. Jenna and I had been placed in “athlete dorms” where all of the freshman football players lived. Walking down the hallway and seeing all these big and muscular black guys made me feel like my fantasies were coming true.
After the first week Jenna and I had gotten to know some of the players who lived in the same wing. One night at dinner they invited us to sit down with them. After I sat down I looked across the table and made eye contact with one of the most beautiful men I had ever seen. I know that it sounds weird to call a guy beautiful, but he literally looked like he had been sculpted and chiseled into this perfect specimen of a man. He had short black hair and chocolate brown skin. His eyes were dark and mysterious, but at the same time the looked very kind. He had big lips and a smile that made me just wanna say “awww” (luckily I didn’t). Although he was obviously dressed and all I could see was his big muscular arms and broad shoulders, I could tell that he probably had an amazing body. He smiled at me and said “Wassup I’m Lamar”. I think my brain short circuited for a second because the next thing I remember was kelsey kicking my leg under the table. I snapped out of it and said “hey I’m Amelia”. That was the extent of our first conversation because Lamar was pretty quiet , but throughout the dinner and everyone else talking and goofing around, Lamar and I kept making eye contact and he would give me a little smile.
Jenna and I continued to hang out with some of the guys in our wing and a couple of them definitely tried making moves. Jenna hooked up with one of them that first weekend but as weird as it sounds considering we hadn’t said more than ten words to each other, I really wanted Lamar and I didn’t wanna mess up my chances by hooking up with one of his teammates. I figured out pretty fast that most of these guys were players and I wasn’t that naive that I thought that Lamar and I were going to fall in love and live happily ever after together. I didn’t even really want a relationship, but I also didn’t want to become a girl who gets passed around the team more than an actual football.
Each wing of the dorm had a girls bathroom and a guys bathroom, but they each only had 2 shower stalls. One day when I came back from the gym both of the showers in my wing were being used. I didn’t want to walk back to my room and just sit there and wait so I decided to check the showers in one of the other wings. When I got out of the shower I realized that I forgot to bring a change of clothes with me and I didn’t want to put my sweaty gym clothes back on so I was going to have to walk back in my towel. I was trying to get down the hallway quickly so no one would notice me but as I turned the corner I rammed right into what felt like a brick wall and dropped my shower caddy so that everything spilled out on the floor. As I started to pick everything up I said “Shit! I’m so sorry! that was totally my fault. I was going fast and wasn’t…” The person I had run into had knelt down to help and our hands touched as we both reached for the shampoo bottle. I looked up from the floor and saw Lamar looking back at me smiling as he said “Shh it’s okay girl.