1 comments/ 30512 views/ 9 favorites Natalie's Lust By: gagothchick I first noticed him about three weeks ago when I just happened to look outside the window of my dorm room on the third floor. He was trimming the hedges around my dorm, Person's Hall. Being bi-sexual and much preferring women, I am not normally stunned by instant lust from a male. Oh I enjoy men sexually of course; a hard rubber or latex dildo attached to a strap, while extremely pleasant and sexually gratifying, is truly no substitute for the erect flesh penis of a man in my opinion and then there is the sexual smell of a man. His sweat and his orgasmic liquid can utterly arouse me; not to mention the taste and texture of his sexual fluid which I enjoy a great deal. Regardless of how a male of our species can arouse me I have not had sex with one alone since i was fifteen. Ever since then it was either myself, another girl, and him or my former Mistress was in the room after she had given me to a male for him to dominate me and please sexually. Yes I was bi-sexual but much preferred the fairer sex. But then I saw him that day and was struck with instant lust and my private area dampened and even slightly ached in the need for him to fill my sex with his manhood. I watched as he turned off his hedge trimmer, set it on the ground, wiped the sweat from his head, and removed his shirt. I was stunned by his handsomeness...no his beauty. His light brown hair was wet and stuck to his head with sweat but I could still make out that he had a short neat haircut. Not that buzz cut a lot of the redneck boys and manual labor men in Georgia seemed to favor...a cut I did not like on men. If clean and combed his hair would have had the nice professional trim of a business man. My eyes moved down his body and I bit my lower lip at his now naked chest. As with his hair his bare chest was slick with sweat from working outside on this hot Georgia spring afternoon and it glistened in the sun. I stared at his naked upper body; his muscles were well defined and lithe and his abs showed great definition. I felt my sex tingle again as I thought how much I would love to run my small tongue over his sweaty chest and stomach and even lower. Yes this landscape boy was truly an Adonis and I wanted him badly, but wanting and having were two different things. There were several problems with me letting him take me in his arms and allowing him to use my body for his lusts. First I was not the type of girl to just pick up random strangers and have sex with them. Oh of course I was not an innocent when it came to sex, far from it; and yes I have had sex and one time sexual contact with people in the past, but that was always different than going up to a young man I just see and trying to seduce him. I was not good at seducing people. I could flirt with the best of them but when it came to the actual time to decide if sex was on the menu the other person had to make that move not me. I am a submissive who enjoys and often craves being dominated sexually in almost every way and I know my place in a relationship whether a long term on or just a one night stand. Then add the fact this Greek God is working on the grounds of an all-girl college with a most 900 girls on campus I would be low down on his list of girls he would want to have sex with. I don't have any self-esteem issues when it comes to my own looks. I am cute I admit but I am no beauty or sex goddess. Standing only five two and weighing one hundred pounds I lack what a lot of the pretty girls on campus have. I have very small A cup breasts and very little curves to my small body. True while I feel I have a very cute butt...small and round but cute, I have always wished I was at least 2 or 3 inches taller with a more voluptuous body with larger breasts and curvy hips. Not the short, flat chested, narrow hipped, boney girl I was. Another problem was what if he did take me sexually and then wanted more? I was not a whore or a slut even if my past sexual actions would have people call me that, even if I have been called a whore, even though I often referred to myself as one, I was truly not one in the sense of being a promiscuous young lady who picked up random people nightly. I am submissive who was owned by Mistresses in the past and my sexual actions have always been theirs to control not my own so yes I have done things whorish for them...to please them regardless of the act, which I found pleasing for myself as well. What if he wanted a girl friend from me? A girl to be all cute and giggly at his side? That was not me...not who I was. I just wanted to run my tongue over his sweaty body, to take him in my mouth, and simply...to think like a white trash slut...I wanted him to just fuck my brains out and leave me tired and sore in the right places and nothing more. I sigh as I run my hand through my fine black hair and as landscape boy picks up his hedge trimmer and gets back to work and I leave the window to get ready for my next class for the afternoon. He was a fantasy and I would have to be content with that. Over the next weeks landscape boy did come into my room nightly or daily, but he came to me in the form of my dreams and thoughts and fantasies and nothing more. I saw him several more times over the weeks as he worked on the campus grounds and once even tripped over my own feet while walking to class as he was placing pine straw around the azalea bushes in front of Porter Hall. I also noticed how other girls stared at him with lust in their eyes as well as they passed him. It was not until another two weeks when I had enough...I could not take it anymore...just watching him and fantasying about him as I used my own fingers to bring me to orgasm while in my bed. I saw him once again trimming the hedges around my dorm building and I had to at least talk to him. My lusts and desire drove me to do something out of character; I quickly walked to my small vanity in my private dorm room, brushed my hair quickly, checked my make-up in the mirror, applied some more crimson lipstick, and then looked over my choice of outfit for the day. I looked cute enough in my red sleeveless French terry solid dress with a wide black belt around my waist, my red tinted thigh high stockings, and red matching heels which gave me a few more inches on my height. I then walked to my mini-fridge and took out a bottle of cold water and hurried to introduce myself to the young man wishing I had more cleavage to show off...more that is funny...I wished I had even a little cleavage to show off. I must have stood behind him for ten minutes with my feet shifting nervously before he turned and noticed me. He gave a little startled look as he turned off the loud buzzing hedge trimmer. I giggled at his actions but could not find the courage to speak as I noticed he did what all males do when they see a girl for the first time...his eyes ran up and down my body and I gave a little pout at the quickness of his glance as it did not linger long on my small body. "Sorry...did not notice you sneak up behind me." He said in a strong voice with a southern accent. I stared into his eyes for a moment, such beautiful blue eyes, and swallowed hard and extended my hand holding the cold water. "I...I just thought you may like something to drink." I said in a squeaky nervous voice. He smiled to show nice white straight teeth, removed his work gloves, and took the water, "That is nice of you. I was about to take a break and go to my truck and get some. Thank you." I stared at him as he twisted off the cap and brought the bottle to his mouth and drank greedily. He was even better looking up close with a fine sculptured face. He drank the entire contents of the bottle as my eyes stared at his throat and watched his Adams' Apple bob up and down and some water dribbled down his chin onto his grey T-shirt already damp with sweat spots...I found that sexy for some reason. When done he wiped his right hand on his shorts and held it out. "I'm Justin." I took his hand in mine and smiled, "Natalie." His grip was firm but not as firm as he would have shaken a man's hand. I could feel the callouses on his hand and shivered slightly as I thought of how that roughness would feel on my naked breasts and nipples. "Well thanks again for the water, Natalie. I needed that. " Justin said. "Ummm...that's ok...you looked thirsty." Justin chuckled, "I looked thirsty, huh? Were you spying on me?" He teased. I felt my body get hot as I blushed, "No...I...I meant...well...I have to go to class." I said quickly and turned. How stupid could I be? I am such an idiot! I suck at this! I screamed in my head a I started to walk back to my room in a hurry. "Hey, Natalie...what year are you in?" I heard him ask and I turned with a smile on my face. "I'm a junior." I said nervously as he walked toward me. That started our conversation. It was just a simple conversation that lasted about fifteen maybe twenty minutes that included the normal...where are you from? What is your major? How long have you been working for the landscape company? Do you have a boyfriend? Do you have a girlfriend? He did not, etc. with some minor flirtation on both sides. "You're going to pull you hair out if you keep doing that." Justin teased me and I was suddenly aware that during the entire conversation I had been twisting my hair in my fingers. It was a habit I had when nervous. I stopped suddenly. "Oh...sorry." I muttered out. He laughed, "Your hair. Well I need some more water and about my lunch break. Care to walk with me to my truck? I parked over by the tennis courts." The tennis courts were about three hundred yards away. "I...I umm...I have more in my room." I said softly as I looked down at my still shifting feet. Oh my God! Did I just say that? Did I invite this boy to my room? "Sure." He said simply as if he got an invitation to girl's rooms often. Which I am sure he did. "What about your class?" He asked as we walked around to the front of the dorm. Damn I forgot that, "Umm...well...I really did not have a class...at least not until three." Justin looked at his watch, "Oh that gives us about two and a half hours." He said. I guessed her meant to get to know one another more and I just nodded. We made our way into the dorm and up the three flights of stairs and when I opened the door leading into the hallway I shouted, "Male on the Floor!" which was the standard unofficial protocol when you brought a boy into the dorms. It was shouted just in case girls where walking to and from the shower. At an all-girls school a lot of girls were very relaxed with their state of dress or undress from their room to the showers. The rules for having a male guest in your room were simple. Weekdays and Sunday evenings they had to be out of the dorm area by 7pm and Friday and Saturday night that restriction was extended to 11pm. I never knew what was the most broken rule at my school...boys in the rooms after the deadline or having automatic coffee makers in you room. Regardless of the rule and how often it was broken the words I shouted out as I led Justin into the hall sounded odd coming from my voice. After three and a half years at the college this was the first time I had brought a boy into the dorms. There was really no need to shout the words as most if the girls on the floor were either in class or at lunch and the third floor was almost deserted, but you could hear music from a few of the rooms we passed. After walking a short distance to my room, I entered first and noticed Justin shut the door and fear and excitement gripped me. Was I really going to try to seduce him? I did not think could go through with it even after so many fantasies I had about this moment. No I could not do it...just give him some water, make some small talk, and maybe he will ask you out on a date before he leaves, Natalie, I said in my head. Yes that would be better. Don't act like a common white trash slut. A date and then see what happens at the end of the date plus we would be away from the dorms and have more privacy...you know how loud you are and it would be more discreet and if you did anything now the few girls on the floor would hear you. Yes...water, small talk, and use your charm to get a date...that's the plan. I convinced myself mentally. "Ummm...have a seat," I said softly and my voice actually sounded squeaky in fear. Justin seemed to ignore me and walked to my mini fridge, opened it, and took out a bottle of water and started looking around my room. Looking at my photos on the desk and then glancing at the open door to the bathroom. I thought it was very rude of him but his show of dominance of my room thrilled me as well and I sat on the edge of my bed. "Cool, yours has a shower and bathroom." He commented as he twisted the cap of the bottle and took a long swallow. I just sat there staring at him twisting my hair once again. I did pick up on what he said about my room having a shower and bathroom. Yes this was not the first dorm room here he had been in. "Uhhh...yeah...I....umm have a suite. Private room and share the bathroom with the girl in the next room but she is no longer at school here." He smiled, placed the water on my desk, and moved closer to me until he was standing just inches away from me. I let out an audible gulp and looked up at him. "So we won't be disturbed then." He said. It was not a question. All I could do was nod. My mouth had gone dry. "Maybe I should take a shower first...we have time." "T...t...time for what?" I asked nervously. Justin removed his shirt, "Don't play dumb, Natalie. I know why you brought me here." He said and took even a step closer. "I am at least getting a blowjob." My eyes dropped to his naked chest and while dryer it still shined with his sweat. I could smell him...smell his body and his sweat and it aroused me and I felt my panties dampened even more than they had been. "Yeah a shower first and then we fuck." He said bluntly after I did not deny his comment. "No...no please...don't." I replied in a pleading whimpering voice and he looked down at me. I then suddenly leaned in and ran my small tongue up his stomach starting below his belly button to just below his chest in one long slow lick. "Don't shower...I like it...i want it like this...please." I said with my eyes looking up at his...my dark eyes begging him not to shower. "Why you little freak...then by all means no shower." He grinned and grabbed my head and pulled it to his stomach again and I licked and sucked and kissed his abs and pelvis area making small moans as his hands dropped down and started unbuttoning his khaki cargo shorts. I loved the taste and smell of him as I licked and sucked and kissed his stomach tasting his sweat and the way he "forced" my face and lips to him turned me on even more. I placed my hands against his firm butt cheeks and continued my licking and sucking of his stomach. I loved to be dominated and submissive lovers had no appeal to me unless I was with that submissive partner with a dominant one with us. Justin's shorts dropped to the floor and my eyes looked down and saw his penis was almost fully erect through his light blue cargo shorts. Moaning in desire my mouth left his stomach and I started kissing and lightly sucking his erection through his underwear. He pressed himself harder against my face and I let out a protesting whimper when I felt his hands move to my back as he unzipped my dress. "No...please don't." I said in a begging voice. I was very subconscious about the size of my breasts and even in this situation where I was licking and sucking Justin's chest like a wanton slut and had my mouth on his penis I did not want him to see them. If I was wearing a bra I would have let him unzip my dress and left my bra on, that I had done often, and if it was not the first time I had been with him intimately I would have let him; but for a person to see them for the first time was embarrassing for me. "Shut up and keep doing that with your mouth," Justin answered my plea in a non-harsh voice and continued to unzip my dress as I placed my mouth back on his underwear covered penis. I felt the dress fall down off my chest and then a loud moan escaped my lips when I felt his calloused hands caress by small breasts and now erect nipples. "Small but nice," Justin commented and then his hands left my breasts and he removed his underwear. His now fully erect penis jerked up over the waist band of his boxer shorts and hit me in the nose. "Oh God," I whimpered out as I saw the full size of him. He was large...not huge large but larger than average at about eight inches and wide. Now most of the time size was not a big issue for me...I am small in that area and well...tight down there so the average sized penis is plenty to fill me and satisfy me and due to the shallowness of me in that most private area the average 6 ½ or 7 inches was plenty for me, but what really excited me was girth and Justin's penis was long and wide. It excited me and scared me some. I knew it was going to hurt when he entered my sex until I got accustomed to his size but I enjoyed that pain of a larger penis stretching my sex and hitting my cervix. "Suck it, slut." Justin ordered as he forced my head to his penis. I blushed at being called a slut but what could I do? First I was in no position to protest, second I was acting like a complete slut and third being verbally humiliated during sex excited me a great deal and aroused me. I enjoyed it. I did not place my mouth on his erection right way; I wanted to enjoy it and also I needed time to determine the best way to place his large size in my small mouth...it was going to stretch my mouth a great deal I knew. Instead I started licking it; running my tongue from the start of his shaft at his testicles up slowly until I reached the pink head and back down again. God the smell of his crotch area and taste was wonderful; strong musky smelling and tasting from his sweat. I inhaled deeply and shivered in desire as small moans that came from his mouth excited me more. Knowing I am pleasing my partner sexually was thrilling to me. Just as I parted my lips and was going to take him into my mouth slowly to get used to his size, Justin grabbed a handful of my hair and forced himself in my mouth. I struggled some and let out whimpering noises of protest as my hands pushed on his thighs so I could pull myself off of him but his grip was strong and his penis forced its way deeper into my mouth causing me to gag and choke. "Ut uh, bitch, you are going to suck my cock and suck it good." Justin said in a tone of authority and forced his penis further down my throat as my saliva started to form more and dribble down my chin. I was not opposed to being "forced" to give a man oral sex or to have my mouth fucked to put it accurately and well...I can deep throat with the best of them...heck I preferred it that way. The humiliation of it sexually stimulated me a great deal, but I enjoyed the fine art of the blow job as well. Teasing with my hands, mouth, and tongue; licking the shaft and moving my tongue in circular motions over the head while the penis was in my mouth and I wanted to savor Justin's musky taste and smell plus I wanted time to get adjusted to his size in my small mouth before he "fucked" it. But as my face was pressed up to his dark curly pubic hair as he forced himself down my throat, I was finding out with Justin what I wanted was no longer an option which suited me just fine...I preferred it that way actually. After a few more moments of me gagging and choking on his penis my eyes filled with tears as I soon got adjusted to him in my mouth and relaxed my throat to expertly deep throat him. I then got into the rhythm of his thrusts and once again grabbed his tight butt cheeks with my hands and went about my job of pleasing him with my mouth as more of my saliva dripped down my chin. Natalie's Lust "Oh fuck, girl, you can suck dick," Justin moaned out and soon his moans of pleasure were mixed with my whimpers and grunts of having his penis in my mouth. Suddenly I was gasping and choking and struggling again as he pinched my nose so I could not breathe. I was letting out gasping grunting sounds as I pushed hard on his thighs to get my mouth off him so I could breathe and just as panic was about to set in Justin let go of my nose and pulled my head back by a handful of my black hair. I looked up at him gasping and coughing with tears and my black mascara running down my cheeks as he chuckled at me. "Got your breath?" Justin asked after a moment and I nodded, "Good...get sucking again, you little cocksucker. I'm close to cumming and I want to spray the inside of your mouth." He once again pulled my head to him and I opened my mouth to take his large erect penis in my small mouth. I had a brief thought of why boys had to be so crude in their speech sometimes and almost giggled while I sucked him. About another five minutes went by with the same, Justin pushing and pulling my head back and forth by a hand full of my black hair as he fucked my mouth, me making small whimpering moans as I did my best to keep up with his movements and hip thrusting, more saliva running down my chin, and me being turned on more and more and my sex almost dripping in the need to be filled with his penis and my clit throbbing with the craving to orgasm myself. I soon felt Justin tighten and knew he was close to his orgasm and I worked harder for him to have his pleasurable release in my mouth. I did not mind him cumming in my mouth...as if I had a choice on the matter anyway. No I wanted him to...I strongly desired him to. I would have begged him to cum in my mouth if I had felt him pull away. I liked it a great deal and it was a huge turn on for me. I not only enjoyed the taste of a man's cum but I loved how it felt when his penis jerked inside your mouth and you felt that warm liquid hit the back of your throat. I also enjoyed the warm sticky texture of the cum as it globbed in my mouth or if a man came on my stomach I would run may hands through it and play with it some like a child with cake batter and then I would gather as much as I could on my fingers and lick them clean before it got cold and dried. No I did not mind him cumming in my mouth at all. And he did...I felt his penis jerk and hit the roof of my mouth several times as his sticky sex liquid squirted inside my mouth and down my throat as Justin held my head pressed against pubic area. I was determined to not let a single drop escape my mouth as I swallowed quickly to keep up with him pumping his cum into me. There was a lot of it and it was thick and warm and gooey as if he had not cum in a while...God it was wonderful....the taste and texture was wonderful. Justin held me in place after he stopped cumming and I felt his penis start to shrink inside my mouth and I ran my tongue over it to lick it clean and then he pulled out and some cum escaped my mouth and mixed with the saliva that ran down my chin. I quickly wiped it up my fingers and then licked them clean and swallowed the last of his cum and then looked up at Justin. "Fuck, girl, you can suck a cock that's for sure." He commented in between his light panting. "Damn...I came hard." Then he let out a small shiver as one last drop of cum eased from his penis. I quickly leaned in and licked it off and swallowed it causing Justin to laugh. "You are a little cum eating slut aren't you?" Blushing as I sat in the bed with my dress down to my waist exposing my small breasts I bit my lower lip as I looked up at him and nodded. Why bother denying it? I just greedily swallowed his huge load of cum that he shot into my mouth, denying it would be an obvious lie. Justin pulled me to my feet by my arms with a hard jerk and I let out a small gasp of shock that soon turned into louder gasps of pleasure as his mouth covered my left breasts and he started sucking and flicking his tongue over my nipple. He unbuckled my wide black belt and my dress fell do my ankles as I moaned in his strong grip and pressed my small body hard against his. I was moaning and gasping in pleasure as he moved from my left breast to my right sucking and teasing and even biting my nipples. My pussy was now flowing with its sex fluid. "Oh...uhhhh...ohhhh God...please...please now...please enter me now." I begged as I wrapped my skinny arms around his strong back and threw my head back. Justin pushed me down on the bed and I fell back whimpering in wanting him so badly. "Not yet...oh I'm going to fuck you and fuck you hard but first I want to taste that pussy." Justin said as he lay on the bed. He moved my body roughly so that I was now lying lengthwise on the bed and then moved down and spread my legs wide. Justin's hands went under my butt, grabbed the waist band of my white cotton bikini cut panties and pulled them off of me quickly. I was squirming and panting in desire to feel his mouth on my wet sex as he spread my legs apart again and then lowered his head. I let out a gasp of pleasure as he gave a long lick up my pussy with the flat rough part of the top of his tongue. "Damn, girl, you are wet," He said and licked me again, "And fuck you tastes good." Then Justin focused on preforming oral sex on me. When it came to oral sex I had three options I liked to use. The first when someone was really poor at it I found it was bet to just tap their shoulder and tell them that was nice and suggest we move on to another position. Second was when they were decent to allow them to keep going and maybe I would orgasm and if not let them do it for a while and then move one. The third was if they were very good to let them go and make me orgasm with their tongue and fingers. Justin was good...he was freaking awesome. He moved his tongue into my pussy and licked and lapped and twisted it until I was moaning loudly and panting and gasping, then after a few moments he used one hand to spread my sex lips wider apart while his mouth attached to my clit and his tongue flicked over it and teased it while he inserted a finger of his other hand into me. "God you are tight," Justin commented as he inserted another finger into me and placed his mouth back over my clit and proceeded to drive me crazy with pleasure with his tongue and fingers. I was withering and moaning loudly as he started fucking my pussy with his fingers and used his tongue on my clit. I suddenly let out a high pitched scream and my hands clinched the bed sheets when Justin withdrew his finger some, curled them upwards, and found my G-spot. If I would have been in the right state of mind at that time I would have thought that he must have had someone teach him how to give oral sex and finger a girl to orgasm. Most guys...especially the younger ones...had no clue about the G-spot and it could take practice to know how to find it. But in my current state that was not on my mind. I was gasping and moaning loudly and panting "Oh God" loudly over and over as I had a handful of my sheets in each hand by my sides clinching them tight. If I did not have the sheets between my nails and palms I really think I would have dug my nails so hard into my hands to make them bleed. Justin was using his other hand to hold me in place as my hips twisted and bucked against him. It was not long before I felt my orgasm build and knew I was going to cum soon...very soon. I was loud in sex and when I came I knew I would cum loudly so I reached over and was going to grab my spare pillow to stuff in my mouth and muffle my screams but instead my hand found something else instead and I did not have time to think so I grabbed it and stuffed it in my mouth. It was my stuffed toy Tiger I had since I was two and still slept with when alone. I stuffed poor Tiger in my mouth to muffle my screams just as my orgasm hit. My hips thrust upwards and my stomach muscles tightened as my thighs clamped around Justin's shoulders and I let out muffled screams of pleasure as I came and I came hard. I came for a nice long time as Justin continued to use his fingers and tongue on my while controlling my body movements with his other hand and soon I calmed down and lay on my back panting and gasping for air while my stomach muscles continued to jerk and my thighs quivered. "Damn girl you came fast...I would have thought you faked it you came so fast but shit...no one is that good of an actress." He chuckled and moved his body on top of mine and forced his fingers in my mouth. "Now lick them clean...taste you own pussy...I know you like that...all sluts do." Justin said and I greedily sucked and licked his finger. He was right; I loved the taste of my own sex and that or other girls as well. He was also right about me being brought to orgasm quickly. I did cum fast as much as I tried to control it. When I served Mistress she used to get angry and I was punished often when she would do tie me to her bed and do devious but very pleasurable sexual things to my body and order me not to cum and then I would explode in my orgasm even trying my best to control it. I swear I think the first rule in the Dominant Handbook was orgasm denial for you submissive. From my experience with Domes in the BDSM world they all like to deny a sub from cumming as long as possible. After I licked his fingers clean of my sex fluids and cum Justin leaned in and kissed me. As I ran my tongue over his lips to taste more of myself I realized that even after sucking his penis, him cumming in my mouth, and then him giving me an orgasm with oral sex this was the first time we kissed. God I was being such a wonton slut and I wanted more of it. I wanted him inside me. I was not to be disappointed. As Justin was kissing me and I as I was sucking his tongue into my mouth and as I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, his right hand ran up my skinny left leg and he grabbed the outside of my thigh and spread me wide apart. I could feel his once more erect penis pressing against my pussy. "OHHHH GOOOOOD!" I screamed out as he entered me in one hard thrust. My pussy was wet...very wet from my cum and pre-cum fluid and while his penis went in easily I was still tight and he was still large and it hurt when he entered me so hard...and I loved it. I enjoy a variety of types of pain inflicted on me and this was one of them. My back arched and my finger nails dug into his shoulder blades as he made that one thrust in me. "Fuck what a tight pussy," Justin commented and withdrew and thrust in me had again causing me to scream out once more. I used his shoulders as leverage and pulled myself up some so I could bury my mouth on his left shoulder. I did not bit down but I did place my lips on his shoulder to muffle my screams. Justin filled me up and after his second hard thrust into me with his large penis he held himself deep into me and grabbed my hair and pulled my head back hard causing me to cry out. Having my hair pulled was another type of pain I enjoyed. "No...I want to hear you...to hear your screams and when you cum. I want the entire floor to hear you as I fuck your pussy...to hear you cum so they will know what a slut you really are. We need to loosen this pussy up some." Justin said and made rotating motions with his hips causing his penis to hit my cervix several times. I screamed out in the pleasure it gave me. "OHHHH GOD....NO...PLEASE...NO...OHHHH GOD...PLEASE, JUSTIN!" I cried out as Justin ignored my pleas and continued to rotate his hips while his penis was buried deep in me bumping my cervix over and over. I don't think anyone at school that knew me or of me considered me a goodie, goodie in anyway. They may have considered me odd at times with the way I dressed, always in dresses and skirts and never pants and I did not even own a pair of jeans and often I wore corsets and had a few Lolita style dresses I wore on occasion. I did not dress slutty or like a tramp...oh I had some fetish outfits that if I wore in public it would shock people and a few would even get me arrested for public indecency; I saved those for special occasions for BDSM Play Parties or to wear to please a Mistress when I had one. I just liked to dress nice and fashion and clothes and shopping were hobbies of mine. I know a lot of the girls considered me strange by the way I was always dressed neatly and wore thigh highs and heels and my makeup and hair was always done to perfection even to my 8:30am classes. At an all-girl school there were no boys to impress so most girls came to the early classes in sweat pants or jeans, no makeup, and hair haphazardly piled up on their head held in place with some form of hair clip. Heck some even came in pajamas and flip flops if they were running late. I do know I had a reputation of having a quirky and sometimes scattered sense of humor and of being an introvert and that I was. After over three years of attending the same school I had very few friends and the ones I did have were just girls I would make small talk with or exchange study material with not spend time hanging out in their rooms or going out to clubs or dinner or movies with. But I did not have a reputation of being a slut or bringing boys I just met to my room and having sex with. I liked that...my sex life was my business and not one else's. But now if I was overheard by anyone then that was going to be ruined and I had no doubt I would be over heard. I was very loud when it came to sex...to use the common crude phrase; I was a screamer...and I screamed loud in my pleasure and pain...which at times were the same for someone like me. Justin held my head back by my hair and started thrusting in and out of me hard and fast and scream I did. My sexually vocabulary was very lacking for an English Major who consistently made the Dean's List. It was mainly loud screams, loud whimpers, loud moans, and even at times a high pitched wailing noise such as I was making now as Justin thrust in me hard and once again held himself buried deep in my pussy rotating his hips and hitting my cervix once more. When I could form words it was mostly a religious experience as I screamed "Oh GOD!", "OH MY GOD!", and while I prided myself as a girl with etiquette and manners and very rarely used curse words; during sex that went out the window and I included phrases like "OH GOD PLEASE FUCK ME!" or "OH MY FUCKING GOD...HARDER...PLEASE FUCK MY PUSSY HARDER!" as I let slip past my mouth at this particular time. My screams seemed to spur Justin on cause fuck me harder he did and soon I was screaming out my second orgasm. My nails dug even deeper into his back and I don't know if I was drawing blood or not and I did not care and he seemed not to either as I came. He just drove that large thick penis in me hard and deep...much deeper than he had up until this point and I could feel it hit my cervix and I swear it felt as if it was going to drive past my cervix into my uterus. Once more that high pitched wail came out of my mouth as my body shook in orgasm. It hit me hard and seemed to last a long time. "That's it, whore...cum...keep cumming you slut!" Justin said as he rotated his hips again and again as I screamed out my orgasm unable to even form words. I gripped him tight and my back arched hard against as I kept screaming out in my intense pleasure as I came again and again and again. Finally after my orgasm ended I lay there with Justin still in me panting and gasping for air Justin kissed me again as he took my legs and lifted them and placed them on his shoulders. "Ohhh God, please...please let me catch my breath first." I panted out but once again Justin ignored my begging and with my legs lifted high in the air he thrust hard in me again and bent my legs up so my feet actually came to each side of my head and I gave a long whimpering moan as he started thrusting in and out of me hard. I turned my head to the right and as I saw my right foot next to my face I noticed I still had on my high heels and red thigh highs. Damn that looked sexy even on my skinny legs. The position was not uncomfortable for me, after 11 years of taking ballet and recently started again a few months ago I was very flexible and I did like being placed in this sexual position but they position did cause his penis to go deep in me once again and he hit the bottom of my shallow sex with each thrust. He thrust in me over and over mixing his manly grunting sounds with my screams of pleasure until I thought I could not take any more...the pleasure was so intense with his size as the head of his penis hit my cervix with every thrust. I thought he was going to cum soon...he had to right? He had been fucking me for over twenty minutes I was sure. Justin just kept going harder and faster...God he had such stamina in his strong body. "UHHHHH AHHHHHH PLEASE....OHHHHH GOD...AHHHHH AHHHHH PLEASE NO MORE...CAN'T TAKE IT...NO MORE PLEASE!" I screamed out and begged Justin as he kept fucking me as my body was bent up like a pretzel with my legs up over his shoulders, my butt raised off the bed, and my feet on each side of my face. I had placed my arms above my head with my palms on the head board of the bed to prevent the top of my head from hitting the head board from each of his hard thrusts and each time Justin drove into my pussy hard his chest would often touch my face and his sex sweat from his exertions dripped on my face and mouth. I did not beg him to stop cause it hurt...oh God did it not hurt...it felt wonderful and my pleasure was so intense was the reason I was pleading him to slow down...it was almost too much pleasure to handle if one can have too much sexual pleasure I was having it now. It reminded me of how intense the pleasure was when my former Mistress used to place me on her sybian with my hands cuffed behind me and she would turn that wickedly pleasurable machine on high and I would beg her I could take no more as the device ripped the orgasm from my body. To put it crudely once more...Justin was fucking my brains out. I don't know if Justin was finally listening to my pleas or if he was finally getting tired, but slowed down his thrusts and lowered my legs off my shoulders but still keeping me spread wide he kneeled in front of me with his penis still inside of me and placed his hands on my inner thighs and pressed down to spread my pussy further apart as he slowly eased his large penis in and out of me in soft smooth trusts. "Ohhh...ohhh...thank you...thank you." I whimpered out between my gasps of air as I looked up at him. "Oh I ain't done wearing that tight pussy out yet, girl." Justin said with a grin as he panted for air as well. "I ain't even close to being done with you." And once more he started fucking me hard and this time with each thrust in me he rotated his hips as he drove that cock in me. I started gasping and moaning and calling on God once more while Justin fucked me in that position. It was not long before I experienced my third orgasm of the day when Justin took his right hand off my thigh and started rubbing my exposed clit. It did not take long for me to cum again when he gave that wonderful little nub attention combined with his thrust and I screamed out another orgasm. It was not as powerful or as intense as the first two but it damn sure felt good. I bucked my hips and arched my back and my hands grabbed my bed sheets at my sides once more as I came. As soon as my orgasm ended I felt Justin's body tense and he started fucking me faster. I knew he was about to cum. "Oh fuck...uhhhh fuck I'm going to cum." Justin's moaned out and confirmed what I thought. "Oh...please...please not in me...please." I begged. I was not on any birth control and he was not wearing a condom. So much for safe sex huh? Justin pulled out of me and quickly brought his body up over mine, grabbed my hair, and pulled my head up so my face was right in front of his hard cock. I opened my mouth to catch his cum as he stroked his penis hard to orgasm. I wanted to taste him again and swallow that delightful tasting sex fluid. Natalie's Lust "UHHHHH FUCK!" Justin grunted out as he came and my wanting to taste him once more did not happen. Instead of him squirting his cum in my mouth he aimed his penis up some and his cum squirted from the head of his cock landing all over my face and in my hair. Lucky I saw what he was going to do just in time and closed my eyes as his warm sticky fluid splashed all over my upper face and hair. Getting cum in your eyes burns...that I knew for a fact. As the cum started running down my face and close to my mouth I used my tongue to lick gather what I could and swallow it. Justin then shoved his semi erect penis I my mouth, "Suck it, bitch," he ordered and I did. I loved the taste of his cum mixed with my pussy on his cock and sucked it greedily into my mouth. Justin soon pulled out of my mouth causing me to whimper in the desire to taste more of it, but he rolled off me and I then ran my hands over my face, spreading his cum over my fingers, and then licked them clean. "God you are a cum eating slut." Justin commented as he lay on his back next to me breathing hard. I blushed but continued to wipe the area around my eyes and lick my fingers. "Now go clean up and get me a towel." He said. "Ok," I muttered softly and got off the bed and quickly walked on unsteady legs to the bathroom wincing a little from the soreness that already started between my legs and my heels clicking on the floor of the dorm. His dominant nature excited me. I was so glad he was a dominant lover. I disliked sex with submissive males and most times with submissive females. I hated when they would ask you, "Does this feel good?" "Am I hurting you?" "Can I do this?" etc. I wanted my partner to take charge and just do what they wanted to me without those silly questions. In a hard core BDSM session my safe word and hard limits would be discussed beforehand, but in straight sex I wanted them to use my body for their pleasure. I was going to enjoy what they did to me. When I got my bathroom I sat down slowly on the closed toilet lid, wincing at the soreness of my lower body, and removed my heels but decided to keep my thigh highs on since it looked erotic. Then I got up and I looked at myself in the mirror. My hair was matted to my head from my sweat and at some places Justin's cum glued locks together. I had white flakes on my face and eye lashes where what remained of this cum that I did not fully wipe off started to dry making it look like dead skin and my black mascara had ran down my face from watery eyes in streaks. I looked a complete mess. I washed my face with a warm damp cloth, grabbed a clean light blue towel for Justin and made my way back into the room to find Justin lying on his side naked in my bed with his head propped up with his hand. I could not help but blush hard as he looked at me knowing how I allowed him to use me as he just did. I got into bed next to him and handed him the towel. "No...please...don't. Not yet." I asked him meekly after he wiped his face and started to wipe the sweat from his chest. He gave me a curious look and I just pressed my own naked body to his and then started to lick his chest and stomach. "God you are kinky little thing aren't you." Justin chuckled as I continued to lick his sweaty body. After I was done I laid my head on his stomach so I was looking at his now limp penis, entwined my skinny legs around his well-shaped ones, and placed my arms around his lower stomach to cuddle close to him. Justin's muscular arm fell gently on my shoulder and he caressed it softly with the back of his fingers. I liked to cuddle and snuggle and loved showing and receiving affection. Some people could misunderstand my shows of affection in a situation like this as a sign that maybe I cared for them more than I really did, but that was not the case most of them time as it was not the case here. I just enjoyed cuddling and snuggling close to someone. I hoped Justin did not get the wrong idea by my actions. I had a great time of course...a very great time, but all it was to me was sex and nothing more. Maybe I would see him again in this way or maybe not, I would be ok either way. I did want to see him intimately again...great sex like this is hard to find but if he never called me or ignored me if I when I saw him around campus I would not have any hurt feelings; just wonderful memories of what we did and maybe regret we would never do it again. We lay there for a while making more small talk and I like how he did not ask me, "Was it good for you?" "Was it ok that I did this or that to you?" or any other reaffirming questions. He knew he fucked my brains out and made me have three rapturous orgasms that was obvious and Justin did not seem like the type to ask a girl if what he did to her sexually was agreeable to her. I liked that about him. No we just picked up our conversation from where we left off when we were outside earlier. When I coyly asked him what other girls he had hooked up with on campus he just chuckled and told me that was none of my business and I pouted childishly. During our conversation I was tracing my well-manicured finger nails lightly over his inner thigh and every so often I would run my fingers gently over the soft shaft of his penis. I was doing so idly and I did not notice until one time my fingers came up that his penis had gotten larger and I looked down and saw it was now semi-erect. Justin noticed my gaze go down and chuckled again. "I told you, Natalie, I was not done with you yet. Now give me another blow job and get it hard again. We got time for another fuck before you have to go to class." Justin said with a tone of command in his voice. Swallowing hard I let out a docile "Ok" and placed my mouth over his hardening penis. Unlike the first blow job I had given him, Justin let me work him to full erection with my mouth. I sucked his penis into my mouth as he brushed my hair over my ear away from my face so he good watch me and I gave my full attention to his cock. I started slowly as I drew it into my mouth using my tongue to lick up the underside of his shaft as his cock entered my mouth. In my warm wet mouth I felt it grow larger and Justin's cock began to fill my small mouth once more and I ran my tongue over its head in a circular motion as my petite right hand came up and started stroking the shaft. Justin's moans of pleasure encouraged me and when he groaned out, "God, whore, you know how to suck a cock." I then took my mouth off of him and let a mouth full of my saliva drip from my lips onto the head of his penis and then sucked him back into my mouth started bobbing my head up and down fast as my hand around his now slick shaft moved in rhythm with my head. The only sound in the room were Justin's low moans, my own slight whimpering sounds, and the wet sucking sound a I gave him his blow job. After a few more moments I lifted my head from him once more and took a deep breathe, relaxed my throat, and again took him into my mouth but this time I took his large penis down my throat until my nose was pressed against his thigh and held him there for about seven or eight seconds swallowing a few times so my throat muscles clenched around his penis. I pulled back taking deep gasping breathes and repeated my actions three more times. When I pulled off of Justin the third time I felt him grab my leg, "Get that ass up here. I want to taste that pussy again." Just said and I moved and straddle him with my butt in his face and my pussy close to his mouth while I continued to suck him. When Justin pulled my butt closer to his mouth and his tongue entered my pussy I let out a muffled moan of pleasure. We sucked each other for a while longer both making wet sloppy sounds when his mouth was replaced by two of his fingers and I lifted my mouth off his cock to let out a loud squealing scream and then I felt something wet around my other tight hole. I put his penis back in my mouth as his tongue entered my butt. I did love to be rimmed. We went at it like that for a while longer and I felt my orgasm building again when he suddenly stopped and pushed me off of him. Landing on the bed next to him I looked up and gave him a confused look. "What...did I do something wrong?" I asked him like a child in trouble. "No, baby, I just want fuck that pussy again. Get on top of me." "Ok," I answered timidly and straddle him again this time facing him. I took his penis in my hand and started to guide it into me very wet sex. I was sore and knew if he fucked me as savagely as he did earlier I was going to be walking to class later in the afternoon funny but I still wanted him in me...to fill my small pussy once more with his large cock. I was going to lower myself on him slowly to ease him in me but Justin had other plans. He grabbed my small butt with his right hand; his one hand covered my entire butt, and thrust hard upwards as he held me in place. "OHHHHH GOD!" I wailed out as Justin drove his cock up into me. Once he was fully inside me I started to grind my hips and Justin's hands reached up and started playing with my breasts and nipples...pinching them and tweaking them. Moaning and grunting I continued to grind him with my hands on his stomach and my head thrown back and eyes closed. We fucked like that for a short moment when Justin pulled me down close to him and placed his hands over my butt again and started thrusting up in me hard and fast over and over. "OHHHH GOD....AHHHH AHHHH OHHHH GOD! OHHHH MY FUCKING GOD!" I shrieked out with my face pressed into Justin's neck and my hair falling over his face as he made grunting sounds fucking me so hard. "OHHHH UHHH UHHH GOD....AWWWWW!" I yelled out as Justin's hands left my butt cheeks and he pulled my head up by my hair and my screams were muffled as he placed his index finger and middle finger in my mouth. "Suck them, bitch! Get them good and wet!" Justin said harshly and I did as he said. Sucking and slobbering all over his fingers as they muffled my screams of pleasure as he continued to fuck me hard. His fingers tasted of my pussy from my own sex fluids that now slickened my thighs and lower butt cheeks. When he felt I had sucked them enough, Justin let go of my hair, removed his fingers from my mouth, and placed his hands back on my butt. He then used one hand to spread my cheeks wide. "AHHHHH GOD....YES....YES...GOD YES!" I screamed out as Justin's middle finger, now wet with my saliva, pressed deep into my butt. Justin fucked me hard and fingered my ass and I once again felt my orgasm building and then let out a cry of frustration when he removed his finger and once again pushed me roughly off of him. I lay there panting and gasping as Justin grabbed me and rolled me over on my stomach. "Lift that skinny ass up," Justin said and I got on all fours as Justin moved behind me. I enjoyed doggie style but was a little disappointed I was not going to be able to look into his face when he came. I waited for him to penetrate me once more and braced myself knowing he was going to enter me hard, but what he did next surprised me. "No...please...please Justin...please make it wet first...please lubricate it," I begged as the head of Justin's penis pressed against my small butthole. "In...in the top draw of my dresser I have some. Please...please use it." I continued to plead. I was not opposed to anal sex in the least. Hell I loved it. But I had been penetrated in my butt several times in the past without any lubricant and it freaking hurt and with Justin's size his when he penetrated me even with a lubricated penis it was going to hurt at first until I got adjusted to his size in me...without any lube it would have been unbearable. Justin got off the bed and laughed at me, "Why you little whore...you like it in the ass, huh? Have your own lube already to go don't ya? God how many strange guys do you pick up and let fuck you in your ass? I should have worn a condom...I swear." Justin chuckled again as he verbally belittled me. "When I first saw you I thought to myself, 'yeah she's a little cutie...could be hot if she was not so skinny but so innocent looking. I bet she does not know how to fuck but what the hell...a piece of pussy is a piece of pussy.' So I came up here to fuck you. Did not know I was going to end up with a little kinky freak whore who liked it in the ass." I just blushed once again as I lowered my butt and lay on my stomach. I nodded as I bit my lower lip in my feeling of shame as Justin rummaged through my panties and found the small plastic bottle of lubricant. Verbal and physical humiliation embarrassed me of course but it also turned me on a great deal. The reason I did have it was for anal sex but to use it on my anal toys when I masturbated...as I mentioned I liked anal sex. But my anal toys were not as big as Justin's penis...the largest being only about 6 inches long and not nearly as thick as Justin was. Justin's taunting of me about bringing strange boys into my room was so untrue. It had been a couple of months since I had sex with anyone besides myself and much longer since I had sex with a male. The last man I had sex with was almost five months ago when I was home from school on Christmas break and went to a BDSM play party on New Year's Eve and hooked up with a girl and her boyfriend who were both Domes. So to say I was timid about having Justin penetrate me anally would have been an understatement. I heard Justin laugh again and he turned around holding the lubricant in one hand and something else in the other. "Well, well, you little freak," Justin said as he held up a pair of handcuffs. My handcuffs. Shit! I had forgotten I left them there. I sometimes liked to handcuff myself to my bed post with the key attached to a rubber band I would place around my wrist and sleep like that when I was feeling risqué. Yeah Justin was right...I was a little freak. I just loved being bound or tied up or cuffed and at times the mood struck me to sleep like that as I had often done when my former Mistress used to cuff me to her bed for the night. Sometimes I get nostalgic I guess. "Nice ones too...real not fake." Justin said as he twirled the cuffs in his hand. And yes they were real and not novelty ones. They were genuine police handcuffs I got off line. "Keys?" He asked. "Justin...no please...please don't. Not that...please." I begged. "Keys." Justin repeated sternly. "In...in the same drawer attached to a rubber band," I told him in a whiney voice. I was not opposed to being handcuffed or tied up or bound and restricted by any means but I did have a rule I learned the hard way to use. I never let anyone I just met do that to me unless I was in a safe environment like at the private BDSM play parties I used to attend or someone I knew and trusted was in the room. So yes I was a little scared of what he could do with me being restrained and started to cry a little. Justin ignored me and rummaged through the drawer again and found the keys. He tested the lock on the cuffs and walked back to the bed grinning. "Stop crying...i know you like this." He said but I just sniffled and still cried slightly as Justin got back on the bed. He then placed himself behind me on his knees. "Lift that boney ass back up." He ordered and I got back on my hands and knees in front of him. "Please, Justin...please go slow at first....ok." I asked timidly. "Just relax, Natalie," He told me calmly and then my head fell to my pillow as Justin reached around and grabbed my arms and pulled them back behind me. I struggled a little but I was no match for his strength and he placed the handcuffs around my wrists as I lay there whimpering. I then felt the cold lubricant drip on my butt cheeks and moaned as Justin spread it around my butt hole and then inserted a lubricated finger inside me, and started moaning more as he twisted and turned his finger deep in my butt. After he removed his finger I once again felt him press his hard cock against my small hole, this time lubricated. "Please...you promised...go slow." I pleaded again. "AWWWWWW FUUCK!" I screamed out as he entered me and buried my face in my pillow. I heard Justin laugh at me, "I never promised anything." He had inserted about half of his cock in my butt in one hard thrust. "Damn it's tight." Justin commented more to himself and pushed again. "AWWWWWW OHHH MY FUCKING GOD! PLEASE...AWWWWWW FUCK PLEASE...IT HURTS!" I wailed out into my pillow which I had stuffed in my mouth as he pushed the remaining inches of his large penis in me. It was long and thick and even well lubricated my butt hurt with a burning pain. I closed my hands into a fist as they were cuffed behind my back and I could feel my finger nails digging into my palms. Justin leaned down close to the back of my head which caused his penis to withdraw from me some and I let out another muffled cry. "Does it hurt bad?" He asked in a kind voice. "Yes...too big...please, Justin...I want to...I like it but please go slow. Your too big...please go slow at first." I begged through my tears. "OK, I'll go slow until I stretch your ass out some." He agreed and then straightened back up and pushed his cock back into my butt slowly this time. Justin held it there for a few seconds and then started to pull out slowly a little and push back in just as slow. He did this for a while as I let out muffled high pitched grunting moans with my face still pressed into my pillow. "UHHH UHHHH UHHHH...AHHH GOD...OK...OK...OK...AHHH AHHH OHHH GOD...YES...YES...AHHHH!" I started to moan out louder as Justin started thrusting in my ass just a little faster and harder. The pain was replaced with that strange and very pleasant sensation I got from anal sex as he worked his penis in and out of my ass and I got accustomed to his size in me. Soon he was fucking my butt harder and harder thrusting his hips driving that large cock into me. I still had my face buried in my pillow to muffle my now screams of pleasure from getting my butt fucked. Justin was making some grunting moans and you could hear wet slapping noises as his pelvis hit my small butt cheeks. "AWWWWW FUCK...AHHHHH GOD...OHHH MY GOD! OHHH JUSTIN...OH MY GOD!" I screamed out as Justin grabbed my hair and pulled my head off the pillow with one hand and then his other one moved down between my legs and inserted what had to be three fingers into my extremely wet pussy. God it felt so good having my butt penetrated and him fucking my pussy with his fingers and then the pain from him pulling my hard it was not long before he drove me to orgasm once more. "OHHHHH...OHHHH OHHH FUCK...FUCK...OHHH GOD I'M CUMMING....OH MY GOD I'M CUMMING!" I screamed out loudly as Justin thrust in my butt harder and drove his fingers deep into my pussy while still pulling my head back by my hair. My body shook in orgasmic bliss as I started cumming and Justin still kept fucking my ass and pussy hard. Justin did let go of my hair and I arched my back as I loudly shrieked out my orgasm and then my head fell back to the bed and I lay there panting and gasping and even crying as my stomach muscles twitched and my inner thighs quivered. Justin removed his glistening wet fingers from my pussy and buried his cock deep in my ass and held it there while he forced his fingers into my mouth and I greedily sucked and licked them tasking myself. "Now I am going to cum in your tight ass." Justin said as he pulled his hands from my mouth and placed his hands on my butt. Justin started fucking my ass hard once again and as before I buried my face in my pillow to muffle my screams of pleasure. After moments of him thrusting in and out of my now widened hole he started grunting louder. "OH SHIT...FUCK...GOING TO CUM...CUM AL IN YOUR ASS!" Justin groaned out loudly and pushed himself deep into me and I could feel his cock jerk several times as his cum sprayed all up inside me.