****** Amber's Reluctant Lovers by Wet Dream-Girl ******
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Amber's Reluctant Lovers


I had just begun my freshman year at college, and things were looking pretty
grim. My social life was the pits, which meant my sex life was non-existent, if
you don't count my regular masturbation sessions! But everything changed
shortly after I got a new dorm-mate.

Her name was Susan, and we were polar opposites in many ways. I am a plain-Jane
with small breasts and a slender figure. I'm not the kind of girl that the
college hunks would take any notice of. I've had very little experience with
guys, and was still a virgin at age eighteen. I'm not comfortable in the
typical campus party scene, and prefer to hang out with just one or two close
friends.

Susan, on the other hand, is at least an eight in the looks department.

She has the classic hourglass figure. Her long, blond hair and beautiful blue
bedroom-eyes catch the attention of every male on campus. Susan is the
proverbial social butterfly, and could spend every night of the week with a
different guy if only college studies didn't interfere. As it was, she went
through guys like tissue paper, rarely bringing the same guy back to our dorm
for an evening of sex.

After about a month of sharing a dorm with Susan, my level of sexual
frustration had reached the boiling point. Here she was, sneaking all these
gorgeous hunks into our dorm, while I continued to live like a Nun. Susan is
pretty vocal when having sex, and our bedrooms are right next to each other.

It was driving me crazy to hear her and her lovers going at it until the wee
hours. She would often leave her bedroom door wide open, and I had to walk past
it to get to the bathroom. I couldn't help stealing a peek now and then and
boy, did I get an eyeful! One evening, she brought two guys home, and I saw
them do her at the same time. She straddled one guy and took him in her pussy
while the second guy pumped into her butt! Susan noticed me staring from her
doorway, but instead of being embarrassed, she proudly smiled and waved at me.
It was like she was flaunting all this prime beef and saying, "Look what I've
got and you don't!"

I would try to satisfy my sexual hunger with my vibrator dildo, but a plastic
penis can only do so much!

I finally decided that I would speak to Susan about her sneaking all these guys
into our dorm room. Not only was it driving me crazy to see all this activity
going on under my nose, I could also face expulsion for not reporting it! Susan
and I would have to come to a mutually satisfying arrangement or I would have
to find another dorm-mate!


Brad

All the following week, I felt like a kid who was eagerly awaiting the arrival
of Christmas morn. I could hardly wait to see who Susan would bring back to our
dorm that Friday night! It was about 9:00 p.m. when Susan finally returned from
her man-hunting mission. The name of her boy-toy du jour was Brad. He was very
handsome, with curly blond hair and piercing blue eyes. He stood about 6 feet
tall and had broad shoulders and a muscular chest. I snuck admiring glances at
his cute little butt and the masculine bulge in his tight jeans as he entered
the room.

Susan introduced us to each other, but it was obvious to me that Brad wasn't
the least bit interested in my company. It was like I was just the hired help,
there to serve and be seen as little as necessary.

"Well, sweetie-buns, you're gonna be seeing plenty of me in the morning," I
thought to myself.

It didn't take long for Susan and Brad to retreat to her bedroom, and as I
readied myself for bed, I began to hear the sounds of enthusiastic lovemaking.
I lay down in my bed and retrieved my vibrator from its place on the
nightstand. Switching on the motor, I worked the vibrating tip up and down my
moistening slit in preparation for entry.

I closed my eyes and fantasized that Brad was rubbing the head of his erect
penis against my labia. Then I slowly began to push it inside my love
tunnel...deeper...deeper until its entire length was buried inside me. As
Susan's cries of ecstacy filled the air, I began pumping my plastic lover in
and out of my now sopping wet vagina, and I soon added my own orgasmic cries to
those of Susan. I had to turn to my vibrator three more times that night before
I faded off to sleep.

I was up early the next morning, eager to implement my plans for sweetie-buns.
I slipped on the white, lace-trimmed babydoll I had purchased for the occasion.
Its matching panties were crotchless, the lace-trimmed slit running from the
top of my vagina to just past my rectum! Then I headed for Susan's bedroom to
see if Brad was alone. Sure enough, when I opened the door to Susan's bedroom,
she wasn't there. Per our agreement, Susan had gotten up at the crack of dawn,
leaving Brad, still sound asleep in her bed.

I quietly walked into the room and surveyed the fine specimen of manhood that
lay there. Susan had thoughtfully left his naked body uncovered, and I
lustfully gazed at his penis. I had never seen an adult male penis in the flesh
before. Oh sure, I'd read lots of how-to sex manuals, I'd seen porn flicks and
had looked at Playgirl before, but this was a living breathing man! Even in its
now flaccid state, Brad's penis was an impressive size. Its shaft was draped
over his thigh and looked to be about six inches in length!

The medical textbooks say the average adult male's penis is six inches, and
that's when erect! A thrill went through me as I imagined what it must look
like when fully erect!

Brad's eyes suddenly fluttered open and he gasped when he saw me standing next
to the bed.

"What the hell...What are you doing in here Amber? Get out!" he snarled at me
as he lunged for the bed sheet to cover up.

I responded, "Susan and I have a little arrangement. I don't say anything to
the college administration about her sneaking guys into the girl's dormitory,
and in return for my silence, I get her leftovers."

Brad asked, "Leftovers? What are you talking about?"

I smiled and said, "You're one of Susan's leftovers... and I'm very hungry!"

Brad frowned and said, "I don't care what arrangement you made with Susan, I'm
not interested in having sex with you! Now get out of here and let me get
dressed and I'll be on my way!"

Now it was time to tighten the noose around my quarry. I said, "What you and
Susan did last night is grounds for immediate expulsion! The snitch-rule says
that if a student has knowledge of other students having sex, they also face
expulsion for not reporting it! Either you do everything I say, or I'll be on
the phone this morning!"

"You little bitch! That's blackmail!" Brad angrily sputtered.

I reached down and snatched away the bed sheet and commanded, "Get up, sweetie-
buns! We're going to my bedroom now!"

Brad reluctantly got to his feet and I noticed with a smile that his cock was
already beginning to fill out. I reached out and grabbed him by his love muscle
and pulled him toward my bedroom. I led him to my bed and had him lie on his
back. I lay down beside him and began to run my hands over his hairy chest
while I whispered in his ear, "I think we'll start with a little foreplay and
go from there."

Brad responded coldly, "Let's just get this over with so I can get outta here!"

I angrily spat out, "Let's get something straight here! You will do what I want
and you will do it for as long as I require! I expect you to do your damndest
to pleasure me and if you don't...I'll make you regret it! Is that clear?"

"Clear as a bell," Brad answered meekly.

"That's more like it!" I smiled as I resumed petting my reluctant lover.

I began kissing my way down Brad's chest and tummy, inching ever closer to my
ultimate target...his stiffening cock. As I neared his now fully erect manhood,
I detected the musky scent of Susan's pussy.

"Oh well, I don't mind a little seasoning on my meat!" I thought as I began to
perform my first blowjob. I guess I was doing a fair job, because Brad's
breathing quickened and pre-cum began leaking from his cum-hole. It had a salty
pleasant taste and I didn't mind licking it off his cock head. I ran the
fingers of my left hand over the length of his warm, hard shaft, while my right
played with his scrotum. I'd estimate his shaft had to be at least nine inches
in length and two inches across. He was quite a mouthful!

I stopped for a moment to position myself above Brad in the "69" position and
pressed against his lips.

"Lick me now, sweetie-buns! Let me feel your lips and tongue all over me!" I
lustily called out. Brad complied, slipping his tongue through the lace-trimmed
slit of my panties. I immediately understood why women adore having a man make
love to them orally!

Susan once told me, "Women need to be treated like stamps - men should always
lick us before they stick us!" I resumed sucking, licking and caressing Brad's
shaft and scrotum. His lips and tongue were having their desired effect on me,
as Brad slurped up my flowing juices. I could tell that Brad's cock was close
to pumping out some juices of its own when he suddenly tensed up before the
explosion.

We were both now on the verge of orgasm. I braced myself for the seminal flood.
Brad soon began to thrust his hips and his penis began jetting warm, creamy
semen into my mouth. I struggled to keep up with the output, swallowing every
few seconds. As the flow tapered off, I stopped swallowing, allowing me to
collect a mouthful. I lay my head beside Brad's deflating cock as my own orgasm
now swept over me. It was all I could do to keep my mouthful of semen from
escaping as I breathed rapidly through my nostrils.

Oh! It felt so nice! I just lay there moaning and relishing the new sensations
of a tongue-induced climax!

After my orgasm subsided, I turned around to face Brad. I puckered my lips as I
closed the distance to his mouth. He didn't suspect my true intent, parting his
lips to receive a kiss. I took his head in both hands and pressed my lips to
his. Then I forcefully squirted the contents of my mouth into his mouth! Brad
struggled to escape my hold on his head, sputtering and choking as the semen
went down his throat!

When I sat up on his belly, he began cursing, "You bitch!... Hack!... Cough!...
What the hell did you do that for?"

I smiled down at him and said, "I'm just giving you back a little of what you
gave me! What's the matter? Don't you like your own semen?"

He angrily responded, "Hell no! That's for a cock sucker like you!" as he began
to spit out the contents of his mouth. Now it was time to exercise my control
over him.

I gave him a fierce stare and commanded, "You better stop spitting that out and
swallow it right now...or else!"

He froze and slowly closed his mouth, grimacing as he swallowed his own semen.

It suddenly dawned on me that forcing Brad to swallow his semen had given me a
real sexual charge. I was really beginning to relish my control and superior
position over a man! Here I was, forcing a campus stud-muffin to sexually
debase himself. He was being forced to service the sexual desires of a girl to
whom he wouldn't have given the time of day. I decided at that moment that I
would have to force Brad to do other kinky acts to help intensify my pleasure.

I thought about some things that would hit the "hot-button" of the typical
campus stud. Things that would make him want to resist me and things that he
wouldn't want his friends to know he had done. I got a big smile as I came up
with my first idea. I pulled off my crotchless panties and handed them to Brad.

"What are you handing these to me for... a souvenir?"

I laughed and responded, "No, I want you to put them on, silly boy!"

Boy, did I ever hit his hot-button with that one!

He got a shocked look and started shaking his head and sputtered, "Wh... What?
You can't be serious!! There's no way... Please... don't make me wear these,
Amber!"

I sternly commanded, "Either put them on or I guarantee you'll be expelled
before the day is over!"

He looked down at the frilly panties and tried to force back the tears as he
began slipping them on. I smiled at my victory and what I was about to do next.

I slipped off my baby-doll and handed it to him, saying, "You look so pretty in
your panties, Brad! Here's the other half of your outfit. Put it on!" Brad's
cheeks burned with shame and embarrassment as he reluctantly slipped the baby-
doll over his head and slipped his arms through the lacey straps.

While he was busy slipping it on, I fetched a camera from a drawer. Just as he
finished putting it on, I snapped a photo. (Click!)

"No! No pictures! Argh!" Brad protested.

"Oh I just want to get a few souvenir shots to remember this occasion! Don't
worry, I won't show them to your friends...as long as you're a good boy...or
should I say good girl!" I made Brad strike some seductive poses, laying on his
back with his legs spread wide and his cock dangling out of the lace-trimmed
slit. It made a great photo! I also had him pose on his hands and knees, his
little puckered anus peeking through the slit. That pose gave me another idea.

"Wait right there sweetie-buns, I'll be right back!" I said as I headed for
Susan's room. I went to Susan's dresser and began looking through the drawers.
I found just what I needed in the last drawer.

It contained a wide assortment of sex toys, vibrators, dildos, lubricants, and
the one item I had hoped to find - a strap-on dildo/vibrator! It was a very
realistic looking penis. It measured seven inches in length and even had
artificial testicles! The only thing that made it obvious that it wasn't real
was the leather strap. I excitedly put it on and returned to my bedroom. The
shocked expression on Brad's face when he saw the strap-on was priceless!

He started shaking his head and shouting, "No fuckin way! You're not gonna use
that thing on me!" I said nothing as I walked over to my phone and started
dialing. As soon as Brad heard me say into the phone, "Yes, I need to speak to
someone in admin..." he leapt off the bed and broke the connection.

"Okay! Okay! You win, damn it!" he pleaded.

"That's more like it! Now get back on the bed and lay on your back. You'll need
to take off the baby-doll top, but you can leave on the crotchless panties."

I handed him a tube of lubricant and ordered him to apply some to my plastic
penis. "You should also put some of that on your pussy, little girl." Brad
started to open his mouth to protest, but a warning look from me made him stop
short. As soon as we were both properly lubricated, I instructed Brad to pull
his knees up to his chest to give me easier access to his virgin rectum.

"I'm sure you've done this to a few girls, haven't you?" He only nodded yes.
"Well, now it's your turn! This is going to hurt some at first. Try to relax
your muscles down there and it will go much easier! Pretty soon, the pain will
subside, and it'll start feeling good!"

I positioned the mushroom-shaped tip at his rectum and began a slow, steady
push. Tears began to flow from Brad's eyes and he gasped and whimpered from the
anal invasion. "That's the first inch or two...a little more...more...you're
doing fine sweetie! Almost all the way in...there...finished!"

I then switched on the vibrator and proceeded to slowly thrust in and out.
"There now, doesn't that feel nice? It doesn't hurt anymore, does it?" Brad
didn't reply, he just looked up at the ceiling as I continued to fuck him. I
knew that the vibrator's action and the in and out movement would stimulate
Brad's prostate gland, which produces a man's seminal fluid. Sure enough, after
a few minutes, his penis began to awaken!

"You're starting to like this, aren't you little girl?" I taunted. Brad shook
his head, but his hardening penis said otherwise! "Don't deny it! Look at your
hard cock! You are enjoying this! Now I want to hear you say you like this...I
want you to ask me to fuck you like a girl! Say it!"

Brad haltingly began, "Fu...Fuck me...like a...girl! Fuck me...like a girl!" I
smiled and quickened my pumping action. "Now tell me how much you love it! Say
it now!"

"I love it! Fuck me! I love it...Ahh! Oh!..." Brad's cock suddenly erupted,
spewing jet after jet of semen into the air! Some wads reached his neck and
face, while a large puddle began to collect on his tummy.

After his orgasm subsided, I withdrew my artificial cock and unbuckled the
strap. I looked at the mess that Brad had left on his tummy and chest and said,
"Clean yourself up!" He started to wipe up the semen with the bed sheet, but I
told him, "No! Not that way! scoop it up in your hand and...eat it!" He
grimaced as he reluctantly began to scoop up the thick, white liquid. He paused
to look at his handful before beginning to lick it off.

"That's a good little girl! Make sure you eat every drop!" I encouraged.

After Brad had finished eating all his semen, I fixed us a couple of drinks and
we relaxed for awhile. While I enjoyed my drink, I gently fondled Brad's
flaccid penis until I noticed that it was beginning to get hard again. I looked
at him and said, "Looks to me like you're getting ready for another session! I
think I'm ready to ride this monster!" I exclaimed while grabbing his now hard
shaft in my hand.

Brad replied, "Okay, go ahead and climb in the saddle!" I straddled his thighs
and moved forward until my opening was above his erect member. Gripping it in
one hand, I slowly lowered myself onto it. I could feel my tight virginal love
tunnel being stretched to accommodate this fat cock! I raised up a little to
withdraw it to just inside my entrance and then dropped back down with more
force, causing the shaft to go in about half its length! Then I began to slowly
rise and lower myself, going a little deeper on each downstroke. The feeling
was incredible! Suddenly I felt my pelvis make contact with Brad's pubic bone.
I looked down to see that he was inside me to the hilt...all nine wonderful
inches of him!

"Oh! This feels so good! I feel so...full of you!" I panted out. Brad moaned
back and said, "God! You're so tight! You feel like a virgin!" To which I
smiled and said, "That's because I am...or rather was...a virgin, silly boy!"
And with that, I began to ride Brad in earnest, bouncing up and down on him and
making slapping sounds with each downstroke!

After about fifteen minutes of frantic fucking, I finally reached my first
cock-induced climax and Brad wasn't far behind. We both began to cry out in
orgasmic bliss as our mutual orgasms swept over us.

After it was over, I told Brad to clean me up. He asked, "Okay, where do you
keep your washcloths?" I looked at him with an impish grin and replied, "You
don't need a washcloth! I want you to clean me with your mouth and tongue! Now
get down there and get busy! You put lots of stuff in me and I expect you to
eat it all out!"

Brad got a disgusted look, nevertheless, he obeyed and got into position
between my spread thighs. He began to give tentative licks, but I grabbed his
head and pulled his face into my sopping wet pussy. He gagged and struggled for
a moment before beginning to lap and slurp up the gooey mess. I urged him on
with, "That's good... now use your mouth like a vacuum and slurp all that semen
out! Good boy!"

I got the impression that Brad was warming up to this. He was now eagerly
slurping and swallowing his own cum, mixed with my own sex juices! "You can
stop now, Brad. You've done a very good job!"

I realized then that Brad had been successfully broken. The cocky demeanor and
resistance was now gone, replaced by an almost docile compliance. That wasn't
what I desired. I loved the resistance to my sexual demands and the reluctant
obedience that followed. I might see fit to have fun with Brad in the future,
but for now, I was bored with him.

Susan would bring fresh meat every Friday night, and leave the leftovers for me
to enjoy in the morning. I sent Brad away, reminding him that if word got out
among his classmates about mine and Susan's little arrangement, my photos of
him would be distributed all over campus. As I relaxed in my bed, I began to
make plans for next weekend. "Hmmm... maybe I could get Susan to bring two guys
back to our dorm! I could have myself a threesome...and maybe make them suck
and fuck each other for my entertainment! That would be fun! Oh yes... college
is gonna be soo much fun!"

The end