Crush gets blacked

College is a time for sexual discovery and what I learned during my time in the dorms is that a lot of young women were discovering my neighbor in the room next door. My name is Tim and I'm your typical white guy on campus; I wear my polos, khaki shorts, boat shoes and I'm pretty attractive. I think I've got game and certainly have no trouble getting dates but I have a harder time sealing the deal and turning a date into a hookup. I've never been a woman's "Friend With Benefits", not for lack of trying but I guess girl's didn't want a "nice guy" as an FWB.

My neighbor in the room next door... well Elijah had no trouble at all finding the women for hookups and it seemed like every other night he had different freshman or sophomore girl in his bed and thanks to shitty dorm construction I could hear every bit of it. Elijah is a sophomore too and I'd describe him as a very attractive black guy. He's cool, confident, athletic build and a handsome movie star face. Not an exaggeration, he looks like the black guy you'd expect to be cast into a movie as a romantic love interest. As it turns out on our public university campus Elijah's game is exactly what a lot of young white women look for which works perfectly since these pretty white girls are exactly his type.

Elijah and I got along well and while I was jealous of his success I did enjoy seeing the parade of women in and out of his room and hearing him drilling his lovers through the wall. I know there are a lot of interracial relationships on campus and see plenty of white girls dating black guys on the commons but until I lived next door to Elijah I had no idea how many were lining up just to have an interracial fuck. Every few days I'd hear the tell tale thumping of a bed into the wall, the squealing of a young girl's pleasured voice and occasionally some of the kinky dirty talk would make it through the wall.

I'd hear Elijah's distinct voice: "mmm I'm going to ruin this pussy for white boys"

"yeah baby you like taking my black cock deep inside you? Mmm look at my black rod inside you"

"I'm gonna cream you up so deep babe, you ready for this seed in your white pussy?"

Most of the time I'd be studying when he'd have a lady over and initially I'd chuckle but eventually the sounds of sex and the visions of him fucking a hot little coed would persuade my own cock to an erection and I'd have to get myself off so I could focus again.

Every now and then I'd encounter his lovers leaving the next morning as they embarked on the "walk of shame" wearing party clothes from the night before and their hair disshevled from a wild night of fucking. Elijah did have his type, and I can't say I fault him at all! It seemed like every girl leaving his love den was a petite 5 foot barely anything white girl, blonde, brunette, redhead whatever he was into them as long as they had pale skin. Prior to college I considered interracial taboo and envisioned a certain type of kinky girl seeking out black men but what I learned living next to Elijah was that even those innocent faced, doe eyed girls were eager to try some black cock. His sexual partners really did run the whole spectrum of freshman and sophomore girls. I saw nerdy bookworm types, athletic girls from the volleyball or track team, art girls, and just your basic Starbucks drinking white girls... and time after time they'd enter Elijah's dorm room as curious white girls and they'd leave as obviously well fucked coeds, many surely on the way to the campus pharmacy for some emergency contraception!

All of this provided plenty of entertainment for me as I enjoyed the thought of all these seemingly good girls going bad and doing something naughty their conservative parents would disapprove of. I suppose this was all fun until eventually Elijah's sexual prowess would hit a bit close to home for me.