A New Kind of Undergrad - Chapter 1
I had always looked forward to going to university, but that didn’t mean I was any less nervous about it when it was finally time after high school.
‘Will you be alright now?’ my mother asked with a smile as she dropped me off and had helped me with my things into the room I would share with another girl, who I hadn’t yet met.
Part of me wanted to beg her to stay, but that would just be ridiculous. So instead I smiled my glittering smile and nodded. Mother hugged me tight for a second, and then she was gone – the only thing lingering was a whisper of her perfume.
I was so busy unpacking my belongings in my side of the room that I didn’t even hear the door open, but suddenly someone said behind me, ‘Oh hello, you must be Roxie. I’m Diane Fries.’
I dropped the clothes I was folding at the mention of that name, and spun around. Before going here I had been looking at the different forums for the university, and come across her name several times. She was the most popular girl on campus, head of several student committees and just generally queen of the land. Sharing a room with her could be the best, or the worst, thing that could ever happen. Now she looked at me and smiled brightly with perfect lips. I did a quick comparison of us, as you always do when you meet another beautiful woman. She was blonde, of course she was blonde, and her hair was cascading down her back in thick, glossy tresses. In comparison my hair was a fiery red, all natural I might add, and just as thick but wavy rather than straight. Her sea blue eyes bore into my green ones and she was slightly taller than me as well as skinnier, but I had bigger boobs. That definitely made me feel better and I straightened my back slightly to make sure they were at their best.
‘I’m Roxie, yes, I just arrived. Lovely to meet you, Diane,’ I said with a smile and extended my hand.
‘Oh, don’t be silly!’ she exclaimed while advancing on me and brushing my hand aside, before enveloping me in a big hug. ‘We’re sharing a room now, and shouldn’t stand on formality! After all, I’m sure we’ll be like sisters.’
She stepped back and smiled at me again while locking eyes with me. I smiled back nervously, for some reason I felt a bit like a deer in the headlight.
‘I hope you’re coming out with us tonight?’ she asked and I felt how my knees almost gave out under me. I would never have dared to dream she’d ask me that, and I found myself nodding vigorously and tried to collect myself into something resembling grace.
‘I would love to,’ I managed to reply.
‘Great, it’s a perfect way to meet everyone who matters. Look, I gotta go, but I’ll see you in a couple of hours and we can get ready together! Won’t that be fun?’ she thrilled before sweeping out of the room. I was left standing in the middle of it, wondering how I could be so lucky, the feeling of being a prey instantly forgotten.
True to her word Diane came back a couple of hours later and bustled into the room. That was always the case with her, I would learn, she had boundless amounts of energy.
‘I’m just gonna have a quick shower,’ she said and disappeared into our shared bathroom. I’d already had one while she’d been gone and I was currently drying my hair. I’d already put a top on but I wasn’t sure I wanted to wear it and was contemplating this. Just as she stepped out of the bathroom, clad in a kimono (of course she couldn’t just have a common dressing gown), I was about to pull another top over my head and clutched it to my chest so she wouldn’t see me half naked.
‘Oh, I just love those boobs, Roxie,’ she smiled at me and I found myself transfixed as she walked up to me and pulled the top out of my unresisting hands. I was wearing a push-up bra and my lush mounds were nearly spilling over the edges of the cups. Suddenly she put her hands on my breasts and started to knead them slightly. I was shocked and even more so because I instantly felt how my fanny grew moist.
I had only had one boyfriend before, and that had never been anything exciting in the bedroom department. He’d always cum too early and I’d mostly been faking orgasms, when I could even be bothered to do that. And now, all of a sudden, when this beautiful woman stood so close to me I could feel the heat of her, with her hands on my boobs, I didn’t back away because it was like a hot bed of glowing coals between my thighs. If anything my reaction made me ashamed, that kind of relations was nothing my family had ever approved of, in fact my parents had always talked about it with scorn.
Diane’s hands kept kneading my boobs as she looked right into my eyes, and she smiled.
‘You like that, don’t you? You’re a wanton little slut, just as I thought.’
She reached behind my back and easily undid my bra, then slipped it off and watched as my boobs proudly bounced free. My nipples were already erect and without further ado she bent down and started to lick and suck on them, and I felt my back arch as I involuntarily groaned loudly. Her tongue swirled around my nipples, occasionally interrupted by her teeth nibbling at them, and I felt how my wetness started to seep down the inside of my thighs. I had never been so horny in my life, and all I knew was that I just wanted her to continue, to give me the kind of orgasm I had always dreamed of.
She pulled my knickers down under my skirt and I felt them land around my feet.
She started to caress the outer folds of my fanny, and without being able to stop myself I started grinding it against her hand, to try to get her fingers deeper into my heat. She smiled wickedly and slipped a finger inside me while caressing my clit with her other hand. I panted with every breath now, and felt how I got closer and closer to an all-encompassing orgasm, but then she drew her hands away and I almost screamed with the loss of no longer feeling them against my wet and wanting flesh.
‘Please,’ I heard myself beg shamelessly.
She stepped close to me and slid one of her hands into my hair at the base of my head and pulled, forcing me to look into her eyes as she put the fingers she’d had in my cunt into my mouth. I had never tasted myself before and was horrified at how much I enjoyed it.
‘You want to cum, don’t you?’ she asked and I could only whimper in reply. ‘Do you think I should let you?’
‘Please…’ I managed to choke around the fingers she still had in my mouth. I was so turned on I could barely stand up anymore and all I could think about was having her fingers inside my pussy again.
‘Maybe I will,’ she said with a smile, ‘but if I do, then you’re my bitch from now on. You’ll do whatever I say, you understand? Sometimes I might even let you have another orgasm if you’ve been good. But I own you now. You get that?’
I nodded furiously and felt how even more of my pussy juices seeped down my legs. I had never been so wet before, and I would say anything just to have her touch me again. It was probably just dirty talk, anyway, I reasoned with what little brain power I had left.
She grinned widely at me and pushed me down over the bed, face down. She pulled up my skirt and exposed my arse and my pussy as she forced my legs apart. I felt really self-conscious as my puckered little rear opening was exposed together with my dripping wet, swollen pussy, but at the same time I couldn’t stop myself from grinding my hips rhythmically against the edge of the bed.
‘Now, little bitch,’ she said gleefully, ‘I decide what kind of pleasure you get. If you complain or protest, I will stop and you will never feel this again. And I will make your life at this university a living hell.’
‘Yes,’ I said, ‘please, just let me cum.’
Without warning she had her fingers back among my swollen folds, and then slid them inside me and I cried out with the pure pleasure of it. She finger-fucked my pussy and then started to caress me around my tight rear, getting my pussy juices all around it and I stiffened. What did she plan? That area was dirty, that’s what I’ve always come to understand. My boyfriend had tried to convince me to have anal sex with him but I had always said no. Now, however, Diane’s finger was slowly circling, making it wetter and wetter, until she slipped one of her fingers into my rear entrance and started fingering me there as well. I gasped and a wave of new arousal washed over me, to my embarrassment and shame, and I could hear her laugh. I wanted to sink through the floor, but at the same time it was so good I wanted it to go on forever, as one of her fingers slid in and out of my dripping pussy and another of her fingers kept fucking my pulsating little arsehole.
Without fully realising it, I was pushing my tight arse up against her fingers, my body begging to be violated further, even if I was too ashamed to admit I wanted it. She slid another finger into my rear opening and kept finger fucking me faster and faster until I couldn’t stop it anymore and I screamed out in an orgasm like I had never felt before. I could feel my pussy tense around her finger, and my arse tensing around her other fingers as well, like it was trying to suck them in further.
As soon as I came to my senses, I almost wept with shame at my own behaviour and I tried to hide my face in the covers of the bed and not look at Diane. What would she think of me? I couldn’t believe what I had let her do to me – and I had enjoyed every second of it and would gladly do it again. And again… and…
‘Well well, little Roxie, I knew it as soon as I saw you,’ she mocked me as she flipped me over on my back and pried my hands away from my face. She pushed her fingers into my mouth again, even the ones she’d had deep inside my arse and said ‘Well, lick them clean, bitch,’ then watched me as I forced myself to lick them.
Then she got up, looked at me and said ‘It’s my turn now, you slut,’ as she took off her kimono and let it drop to the floor. ‘You’ve made me wet,’ she said and sat down on the edge of my bed and spread her legs. I could see the folds of her clean shaved pussy glint with all her juices and despite myself I felt again how I got horny at the sight.
‘Get on your knees and lick me, little bitch. And you don’t stop until I tell you.’
With trembling legs I got up and then sat down in front of her wet, pretty pussy. I didn’t know where to begin and hesitated, so she grabbed a fistful of my hair and shoved my face into the hot wetness.
‘Do it, bitch, stick your tongue out and lick me or your career at this university is over. And I will tell your parents exactly why.’
A wave of fear, mixed with arousal, swept over me and I pushed my tongue into the folds of her cunt. I didn’t know what to do, but I had seen some porn with my ex, so I tried to mimic that and licked her like my life depended on it. She seemed to like it since she was moaning and began grinding her pussy against my face. She pulled away.
‘Get on the bed, on your back,’ she ordered me and I, of course, obeyed. She smiled wickedly at me as she clambered on top of me and went higher, until her pussy was right above my face. She spread her pussy lips with her fingers and ordered me again to stick my tongue out, then she lowered her dripping wet cunt full onto my face and started grinding it back and forth while I was still licking. Her cunt was gliding smoothly all over my face and she was moaning on top of me. I was slightly horrified again at what I let her do to me but I wasn’t going to protest now, I was already in too deep. And to my even greater shame my own pussy had responded as well and was once more swollen and dripping wet, all too ready for further pleasure. I couldn’t believe my own shamelessness and prayed that she wouldn’t notice, but of course she did. She put one of her hands on my pussy lips and felt how wet they already were, and laughed at me while grinding her cunt in circles over my face. ‘Oh you love it, don’t you, you dirty little whore.’
Then she moved down and spread my legs as wide as they would go, and sat down with one leg between mine and then lowered her wet pussy onto my own equally wet and wanting cunt. The feel of it made me reel with arousal and I gasped and moaned loudly, as she started to grind her hot pussy back and forth over mine.
I responded with grinding back and was almost oblivious with arousal now, all I could think about was the feeling of her hot pussy on mine, the scent of our mingled juices, the salty taste of her pussy in my mouth. And then I felt how she once more slid two fingers into my already wanting and pulsating arsehole, how she kept grinding her swollen cunt while finger-fucking my rear entrance and the orgasm came over me like a blow to the back of my head, it was so powerful I screamed and grabbed her hips to press her pussy down further onto mine, and that was enough to make her give herself over to waves of ecstasy as she bucked her hips and ground her pussy all over my pussy and thighs. Eventually she stilled and landed on top of me, spent and satisfied, while I was in a wave of shame and guilt and disgust over everything I had just done.
‘Oh, Roxie,’ she whispered in my ear, ‘you and I will have a lot of fun this year.’