This is a long story, so ill share Pt.1, then Pt.2 in a seperate post, feel free to dm me for any detail.
My GF (24F) and I (25M) are of a south asian muslim background. We've been together for 4 years, but have known each other for 7 years, being friends for 3 years before we started dating. We arent very religious, more cultural, as such we are very secular and liberal in lifestyle. For privacy reasons we'll call myself "Ali" and my GF "Taz".
A bit about me: i stand at 180cm (5'11), work a good job and am a medium build, i work out the best i can, and am in decent shape, my cock at full erection is about 6 inches, flacid its at 2-3 inches on average.
A bit about Taz: she stands at 5'1, is in excellent shape, is a C cup breast size, has a slim waist and a full round ass, she has a light olive skin tone. She's very outgoing, social and career driven as much as social driven
Taz and i were very close friends before we started dating, we used to discuss everything from philosophy to sexuality and everything in between. Infact, it was because of our social and sexuality similarities we found eachother as romantic partners, as our previous relationships didnt work out because of the drastic differences we had with our partners. The similarities and interests Taz and I had convinced us that we would be most compatible with eachother, so we went through with our relationship.
In our first 2yrs of dating we frequently stayed at eachothers dorms, since our dorms were not shared, there were no issues.
Our sex life was amazing, we partook in most of our kinks, since we shared similar sexual kinks there were no conflicts in our sexual needs, so our sex life was always exciting and fulfilling.
However, there were still kinks we hadnt explored yet, Taz always wanted to experience a threesome and i always wanted to experience massage sex, we never delved in the threesome, because i wasnt completely warmed up to it, and because its not easy to find a 3rd person to delve in the kink with. I guess from my end, i wasnt exactly comfortable with having that kink be spread through word of mouth across our social spheres, the fear always deterred me from pursuing it.
And for the massage kink, well, we were too busy to pursue it, and we didnt have the right room or equipment for it, and its too messy, so from her end i understood her disapproval, though she acknowledged wanting to explore it down the line. So i was content with not living out my fantasy, especially when i was exploring everything else.
So what awoke my raceplay cuck kink? A story ofcourse, almost 2 yrs ago, Taz's friend, we'll call her "leena", was trying to date this white boy she had a crush on, but one of my friends, we'll call him "omar", had a crush on Leena, and was trying to date her. When Taz and i disclosed to Omar that Leena had a crush on a white guy, he was pissed, complaining about how brown girls are always into white guys, the conversation got heated and Taz was visibly angry at Omars remarks, so she went and told Leena about Omar and the whole discussion.
Long story short, we stopped talking to Omar and Leena started dating the white guy. But at the end of the day, Taz and i were having a discussion about Omar, she remarked that he had an inferiority complex, but i told her that there is some truth as south asians are colourist and hold eurocentric beauty standards. She agreed there is some truth, as in her earlier dating years thats all she dated, white guys, lost her virginity to a white guy as well, until she changed her mindset.
I was taken back a bit, telling her that ive never dated a white girl, and Taz remarks that white guys are the beauty standard, so its not ideal for white girls to date anyone else.
We ended the night with that discussion, but i couldnt sleep all night as Taz's "confession" just kept me awake... When i did manage to fall asleep, i dreamt Taz having sex with Leenas white boyfriend, it was intense, she was moaning loud and proud, his white cock slamming into her pussy with soo much ferocity and power, his growls as he filled her, never seen Taz's expression like that in real life. I woke up with the biggest erection ever, couldnt help but masturbate to relieve myself.
Following the dream, the next day i struggled to look Taz in the eye, her dream expression would constantly flash in my mind, the thought of her with a white man turned me on soo much, id be ashamed of myself, ashamed to face her, and even after the thoughts had diluted, over the couple weeks our sex life was negatively effected, i wouldnt even be able to perform properly, even lost my erection mid sex, which took her by suprise.
I could feel us becoming more distant, one night, in the middle of sex, i lose my erection again, this time she snaps, alerting me that we need to talk about whats happening to me, why ive changed suddenly, how i havnt been the same over the last couple weeks. I agree with her and after some waffling i come clean, that after hearing about her history with white men, i had the dream and how the dream turned me on, and how i feel ashamed now. That shame is affecting me.
She gives me a hug and lets me know that theres nothing wrong with feeling insecure, and that dream induced horniness is normal, everyone has it, regardless of what the dream is. Her reassurance made me comfortable with myself and we indulged in some of the best sex we've had in months.
However, our discussion also had the added benefit of making me comfortable in feeling horny at the thought of seeing a white man fuck her, something i now identified as a kink, a sexual kink i wanted to experience in real life, with Taz.
Raceplay cuckoldry was now an official kink i wanted to pursue, just had to find a way how, as Taz isnt aware that its a kink of mine yet. Over the couple weeks, i used reddit and other platforms for advice and i finally found a way...the threesome she had long awaited for.
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