Jackie and I had been dating for about a year and we were in the same college program together. We had a fairly normal relationship and even though she was ostensibly a good Christian girl she definitely had a dark side. She could suck dick better than anyone I’ve ever been with and even though I wasn’t an animal in bed she seemed to enjoy it well enough.
Our sex life was pretty standard missionary; though I could tell she enjoyed doggy I didn’t seem to be able to hit the spots she wanted. One time while we were smoking weed on the couch watching a Soprano’s episode focusing on the story of a stripper. She told me out of nowhere that she always wanted to be a stripper and I thought I was high out of my mind I immediately registered my support for the idea. Why, you might ask? Because for the longest time I had fantasized about seeing her with other men.
Not long after we started dating the subject of our respective sexual histories came up. While my sexual history was pretty vanilla, populated with unfulfilled girls who ended up cheating on me me, her sexual history was a lot more checkered, filled with risky acts of public sex in movie theatre parking lots with guys she couldn’t bring home to meet the parents. She made a point of mentioning how she lost her virginity to a black guy in the laundry room of her friend’s apartment complex. She said her first time was amazing and was disappointed by a lot of sex after that, especially with the guys at her small Christian private school. My mind wandered to all the stereotypes of black guys and I couldn’t help but wonder how I compared. I thought I was pretty average though I don’t think I’ve ever made a girl cum just with my dick.
That night while we were high we started watching porn together, and as we each touched ourselves I asked Jackie on a whim if she would measure me. I was surprised to see I was a little over 4 inches, but she said that seemed about right. I asked how I compared to the guy who popper her cherry and she blushed but said nothing. I changed the porno to what I had started watching lately; amateur videos where big black guys pound the crap out of some little white girl. She asked me how I felt about girls who fooled around and I said the idea excited me. Initially she seemed confused and angry when I said that I would like to see her with another guy, but it took barely any coaxing before she showed me pics of her and her ex on her laptop, and I can’t explain the thrill I felt when I first saw another guy’s cum all over her chest and another man’s dick on her sweet little lips.
Jackie was no idiot and could tell what I wanted to see. But this guy she hooked up with looked pretty much like me, average and white and with a dick not much bigger. So when she told me she wanted to start stripping I was thrilled because I thought it meant she desired something more and was asking my permission. I couldn’t help but imagine her with that guy in the laundry room. She was shapely an attractive with a plump butt, classic PAWG physique that I knew would serve her well for stripping.