We had art class together. He would call me Barbie as he didn't know my name at the time and by the way that I dressed. Cutest smile ever. Cool as fuck too.

I was in track at the time. His homie knew me, called my name out. I came over. That's when Steve asked for my name and number. Flattered, I gave it to him. We talked and then we got together.

This guy had the biggest and thickest cock ever.  It must have been like 8-9" if not longer".  3" girth / diameter.  It damn near killed me during sex!  Hurt every time!

He would smoke some pot, turn on the gangster rap music and fuck me to it.  He loved doggy style.  I loved how that made me feel mentally.  Submissive. Used as a sex object. Loved being dominated by his huge cock. I loved the skin color of his cock too-- it was so white, so different from my own skin color (I'm Asian).  It felt so taboo to be fucked like a bitch in heat by a guy of a different ethnicity, a different skin color. I loved the skin color difference for some reason...  Just different, I guess. From that point on, I had a mild case of skin color fetish. lol

One time, while he was fucking me doggy-style, his dad walked in. Pretty embarrassing.  lol

Turns out, 3-4 years later, we go to the same community college. We hooked up again.  More dirty raw sex at his place.  

He even fucked me at his aunt's house while they were out.  He had me lean over a washing machine and he fucked me from the rear.  Fucked me raw.  Hurt like a mother fucker.  Pounding me relentlessly.  And when he came, he came all over my ass.  Cum dripping down my ass cheeks and pussy.

At one point, he said because of dating me back in high school, he started to have a thing for Asians.  Compliment, I guess?  lol

Anyhow, things didn't work out. We were too different. 

We lost touch, so that's the end of the story with Steve.