Christy Arrives at UCLA

Author's Note:

This is my first series and will be written in a different narrative. This series will explore cheating, non-con, and light race-play. If you enjoy this series, please leave your feedback in the comments or messages.

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Christy's heart raced with a mix of excitement and nervousness as she stepped onto the vibrant campus of UCLA. The palm trees swayed in the warm breeze, and the iconic Royce Hall stood tall against the clear blue sky. It was a new chapter in her life, and she was determined to make the most of it.

Hailing from a small town in Canada, Christy had always dreamt of studying at a prestigious university, and UCLA was her dream come true. Everything from the sun to the freedom of being by herself - this campus was everything to her.

Christy had worked hard to earn a scholarship at her small college, enabling her to finally transfer so she could study Computer Science and it just so happened that she wanted to study Women's Studies as a minor. No parents of her were around to tell her otherwise!

As she settled into her dorm room, Christy couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. The realization that she was miles away from her hometown, family, and most importantly, her boyfriend, Kevin, hit her.

Kevin and Christy had been high school sweethearts, and their love had endured the challenges that any young couple have. Kevin was supportive of Christy's studies and endeavors throughout her community college and was a loyal boyfriend that anyone could ask for. When the golden letter came, they promised to support each other's dreams, even if it meant being apart for a while.

As the days turned into weeks, Christy and Kevin found creative ways to bridge the distance. They planned virtual movie nights, shared playlists, and even sent each other handwritten letters. The support from Kevin became Christy's anchor, grounding her amid the bustling college life.

Her first few weeks at UCLE were a whirlwind of new people, challenging classes, and exploring the vibrant city of Los Angeles. Christy threw herself into her studies and campus activities, trying to keep herself busy to stave off the loneliness that slowly crept in when the lights dimmed in her dorm room. Despite her goals and being in her dream school, Christy was remarkably lonely. The constant ache of missing Kevin was becoming too much to bear so Christy decided

to find some company. With Kevin being unavailable to FaceTime and Christy's friends at a school event, Christy's attention turned to her dorm floor. She left a message to her boyfriend that she was going to go out to make friends.

Although she was in a new city, Christy was very confident she'd be able to make one friend tonight. She was very self-aware of how she looked - she was a 5'4 blonde, Vietnamese girl with a set of larger tits. Most people would label her as an Asian Baby Girl - someone who enjoyed raves, and parties, and came complete with tattoos, blonde hair, and a serious drinking problem. Her physical feats come complete with a frame earned by a serious diet and working out in her free time, and an ass that was made through years of hard work. It also didn't hurt that Christy was wearing shorts that rode up quite a bit, and a rather low-quality white t-shirt.

In short, Christy was looking hot and she knew it.

Christy decided to plant herself in her floor's media room, and it didn't take long until someone came up to her. Christy noticed his appearance - tall, white, and a little on the skinnier side, the complete opposite of her boyfriend back at home. Still, Christy wasn't picky after all - she just needed company.

"Hi, mind if I join you? My name is John"

"Feel free to! I could use some company tonight". Christy giggled. John sat down immediately next to her, a little too close for what Christy was used to but she didn't want to be rude.

Christy and John began to talk about themselves. John was in the same year and program Christy was in, and he had aspirations of earning an outrageous salary. They talked about their hobbies, their interests, and enjoyed watching whatever Netflix movie was playing. Christy thought that this connection felt easy and comforting, providing a temporary break from the ache of Kevin's absence.

Christy couldn't ignore the subtle flirtation that danced on the edges of their conversation. John was remarkably close and it didn't help that Christy was turned into him. If anyone walked in on them, it would be quite fair to say that they were fairly intimate. Unintentionally, she found herself enjoying Jake's company, and the lines between finding company and finding trouble became blurred.

Christy felt a momentary escape from the troubles that plagued her heart. John's company offered comfort, making her forget, if only for a short while, the miles that separated her from Kevin. Her guilt overtook her. Finding her next opening in the conversation, Christy needed to come clean as quickly as possible.

Like a sweet and loyal girlfriend, Christy sighed and let John know about her boyfriend. "He's really sweet, it's just I felt a bit lonely and I didn't mean to lead you on or waste your time".

"You didn't! Why don't you tell me more about him?" John offered. Christy smiled - she was glad he ran into her. She felt so at ease with him. Her body melted a bit more, she turned to face him, her head now resting comfortably on her chest. Christy was cuddling with a boy she just met a couple of hours ago, and she found the kind of company that she was looking for. Christy divulged everything that was bothering her - the relationship, the distance, and her physical needs. As she went on, the atmosphere shifted in the room - the carefree nature of friends hanging out was replaced by the tension rising from the two people cuddling on the couch.

And in a vulnerable moment, Christy shared the truth about her relationship with Kevin - that she needed him. But instead of listening and respecting her boundaries, John took it as a sign and impulsively leaned in to kiss her. Their kiss lasted for a fleeting moment but lasted for a moment all the same.

Christy pulled away, a mix of shock and disappointment in her eyes.

"What the fuck John? Did you not hear me? I have a boyfriend" She sternly reminded him.

John laughed "If you love him so much, then why did you kiss back?" Christy hesitated. She wanted to remind John of her commitment to Kevin, emphasizing the importance of trust and respect in any relationship - but that wasn't the case because John was right. Christy did kiss back.

John leaned in again but Christy was cornered by the frame of the couch. "If you want me to stop....I'll stop" he whispered into the Asian girl's ear. Christy bit her lip and closed her eyes as he began to bite her ear and her neck. Christy could've screamed, she could've called for help. She could've walked up and left - but Christy chose to stay on that couch, underneath the frame of this stranger she met only hours ago. As John began to suck on her neck, Christy let out a soft moan.

"ohh...fuck....." Christy let out.

"See? I knew you liked this." John's mouth slowly moved towards Christy's chest.

"...just shut up already, fuck" Christy was gasping. And right before John got to her tits, Christy gasped and grabbed his head. "This...this never happened okay?" She kisses John.

And just like that, in 2 hours and some change, Christy, the sweet loyal hardworking Asian girlfriend from a small hometown was cheating on her high school sweetheart with a guy she just met. She was kissing John with immense fervor, only to be challenged back. John broke the kiss and immediately tore off Christy's white t-shirt.

"Fuck, I love Asian tits. No bra either? You fucking tease" He begins to maul at her tits.

"Oh fuck....kiss my nipples...I like them... being twisted- FUCK" John needed no further instruction. As his fingers continued to fondle Christy's breasts, his head began to kiss down her stomach, down to the confines of her shorts. "I don't know why you even bothered wearing these" he laughed.

Christy, lost in the heat of the moment, took them off. John spread her legs, his hands opening the folds of her tight Asian pussy.

"Too bad your boyfriend can't see this" John begins to eat Christy out. His tongue violently assaulted Christy's sacred pussy, a pussy that was only meant for her boyfriend. Yet, despite all their memories, all their inside jokes, and all their love - he was violating it.

Christy wasn't doing a good job hiding the fact that she was enjoying it. Kevin never ate her out and he couldn't stop to compare the two men in her head

'Oh fuck, Kevin never did this...'

'FUCK this guy is way better'

'I need his dick....sorry Kevin...'

Christy's eyes were rolling as John found her clit. He licks it violently, rubbing it with no remorse whatsoever, and just like that, Christy, the blonde Asian baby girl with a boyfriend, started to cum all over this stranger's face. Her body breathing heavily, heaving as it returned from climax when all of a sudden

= THE COMMUNITY ROOMS ARE NOW CLOSED FOR CURFEW =

"Oh shit. There goes the night" John muttered. "I was enjoying your company too" his hand caressing her face. Christy forced herself to smile, not knowing what to say.

"Thanks....it was fun" she giggled, putting on her shorts and what remained of her torn white shirt.

"I live close by, do you want to come hang out?" John asked, his grip tightening.

This was Christy's moment of truth. Like a sweet and loyal girlfriend, Christy sighed and let John know about her boyfriend. "He's really sweet, it's just I felt a bit lonely and I didn't mean to lead you on or waste your time. This....was fun, John. But it never happened okay?"

"Whatever, you fucking cheating slut" he said. He took a picture of the barely nude Asian Girl with his phone and left out the door. "I'll come back sometime to finish the job".

"Asshole," Christy thought. She checked to make sure the coast was clear and walked back to her room. She closed the door and collapsed on her bed. She checked her phone and to her surprise...

0 Notifications.

Christy just lied, cheated, and came on by another man and during that entire time, her boyfriend didn't once check in on her? Anger replaced the guilt that was in her heart, but that was for another day to worry about. Tonight, she needed to sleep. She needed to be away from her thoughts.

Because John was right about one thing.

Christy was a cheating Asian girlfriend.