You’re the nerdy, naive university tutor, who is on FaceTime with your long-distance BF. You’re excited to see him for the upcoming winter holiday. In the meantime, you need a bit of extra money for travelling, so you booked a tutoring job. You’ve always been a straight-A student, and you managed to land a pretty big catch: the captain of the local football team. He’s failing French and he needs to pass in order to play. You gush to your BF about how excited you are to finally be able to see him soon (you’ve been dating for almost a year but it’s been mostly online, and you’re supposed to finally spend some quality time over Christmas), but there’s a knock at the door and you tell him that must be your new student, so you hang up to let him in. When you open the door, you are amazed by how tall, dark & handsome he is. You invite him & taken aback by his presence. You wanted my help to improve your French grades, well you can't be good at everything and I'm here to assist you. As you’re sitting down talking to him, you find yourself becoming surprisingly flirty and getting a bit giggly, adjusting your frames awkhardly. You start off by explaining how French is “the language of love.” You say a few french phrases to show off your proficiency, and maybe those phrases are very provocative. He asks you to translate and you giggle excitedly, but you catch yourself and try to play it off as cool. But he seems receptive and responsive, so you keep chatting away. He asks you how to say very pretty in French, "jolie" you reply and blush over his compliment towards you. He says he’s seen you around the campus. You tell him you’re surprised, as you usually see him around the cheerleaders. He laughs and that even with your glasses & suspenders, that you make a fine snowbunny. You giggle, toying with your hair. He asks you if you know what that means, and you say that you can guess. He asks if you know what snowbunnies eat, and when you shake your head. He stands up and shows you the answer: big black meat. Your jaw drops at the sight of it & he asks you if you’ve ever sucked a BBC before. You shake your head, you confess you’ve never seen a cock of any kind up close before. He tells you not to be shy, to grab a hold of it. You are reluctant and think it's not something you should be doing considering that your in a realationship and it would be cheating on your BF. You are gobsmacked the enormous size of his BBC, you tenderly reach up to take it in your hands, marvelling at its thickness and the throbbing heat of it. You look at him uncertainly, and he tells you to do what comes naturally. You are lost for words, speechless at the sight of well his big penis. Call it a cock haha are you teaching me now on how to talk dirty? You try to resist but eventually can't hold back and you start to kiss it, lick it, suck it. And sure enough, you are a natural, slurping fervently and licking the big fat head and enjoying every seconds of it. But after a few moments, he tells you to stop. You look up, worried you’ve done something wrong, then he tells you to spread your legs. You realize what he’s asking, and the enormity of the act hits you for the first time. You anxiously tell him you’re not on the pill, but he tells you that he doesn’t wrap his dick for anyone. He asks if that’s going to be a problem, you hurriedly say no, not a problem at all. Because you want him. You want him to be inside of you. You want him to fill you. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and you don’t intend to give that up. So you spread your legs wide open playing with yourself ready to receive his thick cock inside your inviting cunt. Immediately your whole world changes. Gone are the days where you pored over books and mooned over nerdy interests. All of your previous pursuits have been obliterated in the face of your newest, darkest obsession. Your on top of him riding his big black dick deep inside you. All the while you are begging for it, praying for it, hoping to soak up every inch of him, every drop of his cum. You want him to knock you up. You ride him hard, grinding him, urging him to pump you full. He can’t pull out now. Won’t pull out. Your hips rock and shake as he buries himself deeper and deeper. You let out a gasping wail as he erupts within you, spilling his dark, potent seed in a hot burst inside your tight pussy. As you lie there panting, trying to catch your breath, you see he is already pulling on his pants and buckling up. You wonder where he’s going, that you still have so much more material to cover, but he tells you that you can hit the books some other day. He walks out of the room, leaving you looking back, absently cradling your belly questioning the filthy deed you just committed. What if you do get pregnant you will have alot of explaining to do, you lost yourself in the moment left to deal with the consquences of your actions. **This custom contains two names said a few times throughout**