4 comments/ 80205 views/ 13 favorites My Girlfriend is a Lingerie Slut By: Professor Fink Have you ever been at Victoria's Secret and wondered what the girls who work there are wearing under their black outfits? I guess I've always assumed that the lingerie company's employees got a hefty discount as part of their compensation package. I wasn't sure until my junior year of college when I started dating a girl from my fluid dynamics class. We were on our second date when we talked about our jobs that were helping us pay for college. I worked as a tutor in the math department, mostly for freshman calculus. I labored through teaching dumb frat boys so that I could meet many young lovely ladies. Though my success rate was low, the sheer volume of students that I tutored meant that I got a fair number of dates from my job. Not a bad by-product of doing well in math! Kimmie had been a tutor during her sophomore year, but since she stayed over the next summer, she looked for a job at the local mall. Victoria's Secret was hiring and she couldn't pass up the good pay and discount at VS and their sister stores. A self-proclaimed "clothes horse," Kimmie was everything you don't picture when you think of a female math major: blonde, tall, thin, curvy and well dressed. I appreciated that, unlike many girls I had dated in high school and college, Kimmie got dressed up for dates. I did my best to look sharp for her, but obviously all the heads in the room were turning for the hot girl in the black dress and strappy heels. As we talked about her job, I asked all sorts of questions. Perhaps a bit too interested, I think she figured out I have a thing for lingerie. Not weirded out in the least, Kimmie told me quite a few funny stories about work which were fairly erotic as well. I could tell that she had taken full advantage of the significant discount that Victoria's Secret offered. She implied that she'd like to show me her collection and I was eager to see it. Kimmie also had another plus in the "hotness quotient." Her tongue was pierced and she wore a different tongue stud each day, matching the outfit she was wearing. My only previous experience with a tongue stud was kissing a chick in high school that had just had her tongue pierced. It was still too sore when we made out, so it was an unpleasureable experience for us both. Nonetheless, I still enjoy looking at pictures of porn models with tongue studs and have always longed for the day that I could feel one sliding back and forth along the underside of my cock. As Kimmie talked on our date, I had trouble focusing on anything but that little black & white ball. After the second date, we made out on a bench in the quad. Very innocent, but passionate. Our third date was her sorority formal for the fall semester. She had pledged Delta Delta Delta as a freshman and was now the chapter treasurer and lived in the on-campus house. It was always a little intimidating picking her up there, especially when her sorority sisters met me at the door and gave me the third degree before she came down stairs. I suppose the fact that they smiled so much meant they approved of me, but it was nerve wracking none the less. On Wednesday of the week before her formal, I emailed Kimmie and asked her what color dress she was wearing. I wanted to get a matching tie for my tux. She emailed later that night with a link to the store where she had gotten the dress. It was a pink satin dress that ended just above the knee. Spaghetti straps held the low-cut dress up in the front and the back was cut just below the shoulder blades. Another link took me to the shoe store where she had picked up a pair of 4-inch pink heels with a thin strap across the toes and another behind the heel that clasped around the ankle with a small metal buckle. Of course, I was most interested in the third link...to the Victoria's Secret website. I clicked on the link with nervous excitement. Had she picked out something supportive or something lacy and frilly? "Crap," I said aloud as the webpage failed to load. I repeatedly clicked on the link again and again in a vain attempt to bring up the page. After several minutes of troubleshooting my internet connection, I finally resigned myself to the fact that I wasn't going to get a preview of the undergarments. My only hope was the fact that she'd sent me the link probably meant that I'd get a chance to see the outfit in person on our date. When the night of the Tri-Delt formal rolled around, I dressed in my black tux with pink bow tie. I didn't care one bit about the ribbing my roommate gave me for the pink tie. It would all be worth it when I was fucking Kimmie's brains out at the end of the night. I drove over to the sorority house and parked the car out front. A number of guys were on their way in, obviously picking up their dates as well. I watched two smokin' hot girls stroll out of the house, unaccompanied, my jaw hitting the ground when I saw how short their dresses were. The brunette, Amy, who I knew from biology class the year before, had on a slinky blue dress, covered in sequins. The dress couldn't have come more than 2 inches below the curve of her ass. The redhead, who I didn't recognize, was wearing a similar sized lime-green dress. I couldn't take my eyes off of her perfect breasts, which had to be at least a D-cup. Staring at them all the way across the parking lot, I lingered on the front porch just long enough to see them get into a car. My location was perfect, as I was able to watch the redhead get in the driver's seat and Amy bring the passenger seat forward and crawl into the backseat. I was treated to the view of her tiny blue dress riding up about three quarters of the way up her ass, revealing a matching blue g-string. She didn't realize she was being watched, but Amy reached behind herself and pulled the hem down as she fit into the backseat, but not before I developed the first of what would become many hard-ons that evening. Clearing my throat and adjusting my trousers, I made my way into the house. I rang Kimmie's room at the inside door and waited several seconds for her to answer. "Hey, I'm almost ready," she announced. "I'll be right down. You can wait for me in the living room if you want." She buzzed me in and I found myself alone in the large entry way. I took a seat there at the base of the stairs and watched a few more of her sorority sisters leaving the house with dates. In the two weeks I'd been dating Kimmie, I hadn't seen a single sister that wasn't drop-dead gorgeous. If the worst thing that happened to me was being dumped by Kimmie and somehow getting passed around the sorority, I counted myself a lucky man. I wasn't sure what I had done to deserve this treatment! Just then, Kimmie came bounding down the steps. She looked stunning. Her blonde hair poured down in long, golden curls. The pink dress looked ten times better than it had on the model on the website. Her breasts were flowing out the top of the low-cut dress, just barely contained in pink satin. She had flesh-colored nylons on under the skirt and her feet were encased in the same strappy heels I had previewed earlier in the week. "Hey you!" she said, "I love the tie!" "Thanks," I replied. "It looks like it matches your dress perfectly." "By the way," I added, "you don't look too shabby yourself." "What, this old thing?" she answered sarcastically while she fake-blushed. I kissed her hand when she got to the bottom of the stairs. "You look good enough to eat!' I said. I instantly felt stupid, not wanting to pressure this hot teenager that was WAY out of my league. "That's the idea," Kimmie replied with a wink as she grabbed my hand and led me out the door. My jaw dropped once again and I briefly stumbled behind her. Between her erotic statement and my eyes glued to her incredible ass, I was a bit bewildered. The dress fit her like a glove and I was amazed at how tiny her waist was, even compared to her slender hips. She flowed like water despite wearing such tall heels. We drove to the hotel that was hosting the dance. Kimmie was very talkative and I think a little drunk. No doubt she and her roommate had been drinking a bit while getting dressed. We were already having a great time when we got to the hotel. Once again, I was having trouble keeping my eyes off of the small pink stud in her tongue while she talked. Luckily for me, I had other nice things to look at as well, like her incredible cleavage and long legs. Kimmie's fingernails were done up perfectly in a french manicure and her toes had a matching pedicure. As I mentioned, her speech was every so slightly slurred from the alcohol. And, boy, was she randy as ever. She filled me in on all her girlfriend's plans for the evening, most of whom had planned on fucking their dates at rooms upstairs in the hotel. Kimmie didn't even blush when she described two of her sisters' plans to double-team one guy that they both had a crush on. I'd have to file that one away in the memory banks... We arrived about an hour after the formal started and walked in, grabbing drinks at the bar. Alcohol was the common theme of the night and Kimmie's vocabulary got dirtier and dirtier with every drink. By the third one, she told me how badly she wanted to see my dick. By the fourth drink, it was how much her pussy was craving my cock. And after the fifth drink, she pulled me aside on the dance floor after and after kissing me passionately for more than a minute, she told me how she wanted me to pull out of her cunt when I was done and give her a facial. Needless to say, I was in a state of permanent erection at this point. We spend the entire evening grinding against each other on the dance floor. At one point, she was in front of me, grinding her ass against my raging hard-on. She bent over and put one hand on the floor, continuing to gyrate her hips. Her dress slid up several inches, revealing lacy pink stocking tops. Attached to them were pink garter straps that ran under the raised hem of her dress. I saw just the bottom of her ass before she stood back up and, for a second, almost thought I noticed the round flesh of her cunt lips. I assumed the bottom of her g-string had lodged itself up there, giving me quite a view. By this point I was fairly drunk, too, and reached around her front and pulled her into me. I really wanted to know what kind of underwear she had on. Kimmie ground her ass hard against me and my hands wandered all over her flat tummy. I bent her over forward very slowly (it would have looked like we were fucking doggy-style if anyone were watching us...everyone else was caught up in their own state of horniness) and slid my hands up the insides of her thighs. Sheer nylon gave way to silky smooth thighs, which gave way, to my surprise, to her bald pussy. Despite her expensive dress and lingerie, Kimmie wasn't wearing underwear at all. Her slit was absolutely drenched and I briefly slid a finger inside of her before pulling away and regaining my composure. Though flushed, she looked at me coyly and said, "what are you more surprised about, the fact that I'm not wearing any underwear or that I'm completely shaved?" I stuttered something and pulled her close into a kiss. As the dance was beginning to end, we said goodbye to all her friends and walked toward the door. She turned to me and said, "I have a surprise!" "This whole night has been one great surprise after another," I replied. Very subtly, she reached into her purse, pulled out what appeared to be a credit card and put it in my hand. "Take me upstairs and let's finish this off right," she said with another sexy wink. I looked down to see that it was a key card from the hotel we were already at. With this, I realized I'd probably be inside of Kimmie in less than 10 minutes. Considering the four hours of foreplay we had just finished, I think we were both ready to move on to some serious fucking. My Girlfriend is a Lingerie Slut Ch. 02 Make sure you read part 1 for the beginning of this story! After making out in the elevator for a few more seconds, we groped our way to the room. She had obviously already checked us in earlier in the day. Her overnight bag was already in the room and right next to it was my suitcase. How strange, I thought. “I had Ben pack a bag for you.” Ben was my roommate and apparently was in on the plan. This must have been why he was giving me such a hard time when I was getting ready. Even before the door closed, I grabbed Kimmie and pulled her to me, kissing her passionately. My hands wandered around her perfect body, ending up on the zipper. I yanked it down and almost instantly the dress slid down to the floor. In front of me stood a sinful beauty, dressed in exquisite lingerie. Attached to the nude stockings with pink tops were pink garter straps that were part of a lacy pink merrywiddow. The incredible outfit looked “painted on” her voluptuous body. The garter straps framed a perfectly shaved pussy whose lips were already slightly pink from all the foreplay. Her golden tresses spilled over the tits that were spilling out the top of the bustier. Kimmie took me by the hand and led me over to the bed. She let go, laid down on the bed and scooted up until her head was on the pillows. Her hand instinctively moved to her pussy and she was slowly fingering herself. “I’ve been waiting for this all night, stud. My pussy is absolutely dripping wet in anticipation. I can’t wait to feel your cock slide into my tight little cunt.” With that she spread her legs open and continued to finger-fuck herself. I took that as an obvious sign to get undressed and join her. She continued, “I’ve wanted this ever since our first date. All I could imagine during dinner was getting under the table, pulling your dick out and gagging myself on it. I didn’t want to come off too strong, though, so I had to settle for going back to the house and letting Jasmine fuck me with a dildo.” Jasmine was her roommate and I cringed in pleasure at the thought of the two blondes naked and banging each other. Jasmine didn’t have a boyfriend, but Kimmie had already mentioned earlier in the evening that Jasmine was in the hotel fucking her date. In one of her alcohol-induced comments, Kimmie revealed that Jasmine loved anal and my mind quickly flashed to the thought of her getting her ass reamed out reverse cowgirl in the room next door. By this point I was naked and moved onto the bed beside her. “Well look at you. I’m still all dressed and here you are completely naked. Want me to catch up?” she asked rhetorically, knowing my weakness for lingerie. “No, not quite yet.” I said. “I’ve been anticipating seeing you in this outfit all week and I want to make sure I get to enjoy the real thing.” With that, she pushed my back onto the bed, got onto her knees and engulfed my dick into her warm mouth. It was easily the best blow job of my life, wet and nasty. Kimmie repeatedly pulled it out until just the head was in her mouth and then slapped it against her tongue, the tip of my dick banging against her pink tongue stud. “If you’re not careful,” I said, “this is going to be over very soon.” She winked at me and replied “don’t you worry about that. I plan on doing things to you that’ll make sure this goes on well into the night.” With that she thrust herself back down on my dick, deepthroating it with ease. I wondered how many pornos Kimmie had studied to learn how to give this amazing of a blow job. She began to massage my balls and slid a finger back onto my perineum.” “Oh god, I’m going to cum!” I shouted. She lifted herself off of my cock and said, “do it…do it, come in my fucking mouth. Fill it up with your come. I want to swallow the entire load.” I couldn’t believe the words coming out of her 19-year old mouth. Her hands were furiously stroking my cock and, as she placed her lips perfectly around the head of my dick, I began to spew what felt like the largest load I’d ever produced. Kimmie kept stroking and sucking. When she had what must have been a gallon of cum in her mouth, she looked up at me, smiled, and then swallowed the entire thing. My dick jumped again at the sight and a bit more come spilled out the top. Kimmie leaned over and took the head back into her mouth and sucked the last bit of come out. I thought I was going to pass out. Part 3 coming soon... My Girlfriend is a Lingerie Slut Ch. 03 When I opened my eyes a few second later, all I saw was a bald cunt, framed by lacy pink garters, lowering itself down onto my face. I reached out and slid my hands up Kimmie's legs, feeling the smooth nylon of her stockings. I grabbed her ass, pulled her pussy to me and began feasting. She writhed on me, causing me to use every ounce of strength I had left to keep her locked onto my mouth. "Holy shit," she said. "Your tongue feels so good on my cunt. Where did you learn to do that?" I tried to say something clever, but it came out mumbled as my mouth was full of her smooth flesh. "Shut up and eat me out!" she screamed. "Oh god, I'm so close...so close...so close...AHHHHHH!" I knew she was almost there and slid an index finger quickly into her to get it wet. I pulled it back and positioned it right at her back door. "Yes, you dirty little fuck! Stick your finger in my asshole when I come." I did as asked and she blasted off onto another planet. Honestly, I was a little worried that the hotel management was going to be knocking at our door any minute telling us to quiet down. However I was very intrigued at the mouth on this nasty little whore and was enjoying every minute of her dirty talk. As Kimmie came down from her orgasm, she slid next to me and kissed me full on the lips. I enjoyed a girl who didn't mind kissing a guy whose face was covered in her juices. I sucked hard on her tongue stud, the same one that had brought me to my own orgasm a few minutes ago. "You really like the tongue stud, don't you?" she asked. "I've always wanted to come on one, so that was a dream come true," I stated. "Maybe we can see a repeat performance." "Maybe, stud. But first you have to live out your promise from downstairs...I want the next load all over my pretty little face. With that, I realized that my cock had regained full strength and was rearing to go. Kimmie rolled onto her back as I positioned myself between her legs. She spread her legs as wide open as they'd go, revealing her glistening snatch. I stroked my cock a few times, rubbed it up and down her slit and then, with one thrust, impaled her. "Holy shit, you're tight," I groaned, feeling her pussy grip my throbbing cock. With that, I grabbed her ankles, spreading her legs apart, and began to drive myself in and out of her. Kimmie was in ecstasy in this point and started writhing around. Her ample breasts freed themselves from the pink satin merrywidow, allowing me to see perfect eraser-sized nipples topping very light areola. Wanting to taste them, I pushed her legs back until her strappy heels were inches away from her ears. I continued to fuck her while devouring her gorgeous tits. My little fuck doll started fingering herself again as I slowed my thrusts down, primarily to enjoy the view of this hottie taking all eight inches of my throbbing cock, but also to keep myself from coming again so soon. She broke the intense silence, "I bet Jasmine is getting fucked in the ass by Jason right now." Her eyes were closed imagining it, I think. A few seconds later she asked, "have you ever had anal before, baby?" I shook my head. "Me neither, but Jasmine keeps telling me how great it is and I'm intrigued. My head nearly exploded when I came with your finger in my ass. I'm thinking that your dick would be even hotter." "What do you think," she asked? "Seriously," I responded? "I'm buried in the shaved pussy of a gorgeous blonde sorority girl wearing nothing but pink lingerie and heels and you think that I might say no to fucking you in the ass?" Kimmie laughed and pulled herself off my cock, quickly spinning around and taking its length in her mouth. She gave me another incredible blow job before turning around and propping herself up on her hands and knees. I positioned myself behind her, grabbed her tiny waist, and positioned the head of my dick just inside her fleshy lips to re-lubricate it. I pulled it back and slid it in to her ass, eliciting a moan from both of us. "Holy shit, that feels good," she said under her breath. After a few strokes, I bottomed out and began to slowly pump it in and out of her ass. The only sounds in the room were the squeaking of the bed and that of my balls slapping against her ass. Kimmie started rubbing her perfectly manicured fingers over her pussy, causing her to let out a long, slow purr. I picked up the pace, feeling another orgasm building down below. Moments later, Kimmie exploded, causing her ass to tighten just a bit. I couldn't hold back and told her, "I'm gonna cum!" "Spray it on my face you fucking stud!" she responded. I pulled my dick out of her ass and slowly stroked it while Kimmie spun around, got off the bed and kneeled down in front of me. The pink merrywidow she was wearing had slid down just a bit, revealing her incredible tits and pushing them up and together. I couldn't believe the gorgeous sight in front of me and released my load all over her face. After what seemed like minutes, my cock stopped pulsing and I looked down, very impressed with my handiwork. Kimmie smiled and said, "Jasmine was right about letting you fuck my ass. That was incredible!" * Stay tuned for Part IV, when Kimmie invites me to visit her at work.