This has been my top fantasy for a while now. Not the kinkiest, but the one most likely to happen.

I encounter a black guy in one of my errands. I mostly go out to shop for groceries, to meet friends, for bank stuff, and my zumba class. There are no black guys in Nepal, or atleast I have not seen one. Not even tourists. So black guys are like a rarity here, like a rare dark chocolate that most girls have praised online but is not available in your area.

I would definitely approach a black guy if I met one in real life. Not for any indecent proposal, but just to get to know him. We talk and develop a certain friendship, which would slowly develop into an affair. Sneaking out on dates with him, all eyes on us as an interracial couples do not exist here, moreover a blackXasian interracial couple. The thrill of sneaking around and cheating makes me wet.

Kissing in one of the dates. Wow to be able to kiss those thick lips, him grabbing me with his ebony hands, the contrast of black on white. He would do more than hold me. He would grope my ass, run his hands along my curves. He would say that he wanted to fuck my asian cunt with his big black cock. I would gasp and shudder.

My husband would probably be home, wondering where I am. Maybe he would leave me a text. My phone would be in my bag so I wouldn't know. Even if it was near me, I wouldn't care as I would be on my knees, his big black cock in my mouth. Towering over me, he would call me his little cheating slut. I'd happily suck and worship his cock.

My husband would be trying to cook something, while my son tries to contact my friends, to know if we had a gathering or a meetup. They would say no. My son would try to contact some other places where I would go, but I'd be under him, moaning - his black cock deep in my asian cunt, just like he wanted. He would be pounding me with wild fury, retribution to all the Nepali who stared at him like he was a savage. I would be screaming in ecstacy.

34 missed calls and 13 messages later, our front door would open. My husband would demand to know where I was. Why was I so late?
"Sorry. Met an old friend. Time just flew by..."
My voice would be hoarse from all the screaming. I'd pass by him, my pussy full of a black man's seed.

~Apsra