Forbidden Pleasures

Rose Kennedy College was a small, private college in Washington D.C. Despite being a GWU student, I visited fairly often. This was my friend Jamini's college and I often spent my spare time hanging out in her dorm.

Being an heiress to a billion-dollar fortune, Jamini had one of the most expensive dorms on the campus grounds. She was the only occupant, but her dorm was the size of a house and even had a reserved parking space for her pink Ferrari.

Jamini was dressed in a baggy T-shirts that looked more like a dress on her skinny body. I couldn't tell if she was wearing shorts underneath or just panties. She welcomed me as usual with a kiss on the lips. Since I took her virginity three months ago, intimacy became a key part of our friendship. She always showered me with hugs and kisses.

"Hey, Jamini. How's my jam been?"

"I've been great. I've missed you terribly."

"We hung out two days ago."

"Exactly! I missed you yesterday."

I sat on her couch and enjoyed the two seconds of personal space before Jamini wrapped her entire body around. She was a lovey dovey person. Victoria, my little sister, had to deal with this for over a decade. Now, it was my cross to bear. What a terrible night to have a curse!

"Are you planning on railing my ass tonight?"

"You really like anal, huh?"

"Absolutely. Both taking it and giving it. I do sound like a crazy person sometimes. It's like, 'How do you do, fellow lesbian? I would like to fuck you in the ass. Don't worry. It'll be fine. It feels like you need to take a shit but in a good way. One of my guy friends regularly uses my ass. Oh, don't worry, I'm not into guys. We're basically jerking off together.' So, as you may suspect, that never works out. I even had one tell me that lesbians don't like anal. Okay, boring bitch. You enjoy your normie ass sex life while I get to have body-shaking orgasms from having my ass used like a fleshlight."

"You've been with two girls, though, right? You don't really keep it a secret around me."

"Oh, of course. One was this redhead with just the thickest thighs I've ever seen. She apparently had a condition. Her ass was bigger than me. Perfection. Her pussy was to die for. She was the one who made me realize I was a top. I just did the things you did to me and I had that girl screaming. It was so much fun. It also lets me unleash my bitchy side. I can be a bossy, mean top. Like, girl, I just fucked your brains out. It's time for you to be a good girl and eat this pussy."

Since I took her virginity three months ago, we'd grown a lot closer. We went from seeing each other about once every two weeks to about once every two days. She outright told me that she thought of me as a much closer friend than my sister. They didn't have a falling out and were as close as ever. It's just that we'd grown even closer. Only the closest friends know the taste of each others' sexual fluids.

We regularly talk about our sexual exploits. Jamini would often ask me for advice on topping. She was fascinated to hear me talk about the presidents, prime ministers, senators, and rich old ladies I'd been with. When you're a horny, young guy who regularly meets women in significant positions of power, it kind of just happens.

"Anyway," she continued, "the other was an Indian girl in one of my classes. She was a total freak. She was anal-only and her ass could swallow a footlong dildo in seconds. She told me she was a size queen and the way she was talking it honestly seemed like she was trying to turn me into one. I have to admit, though, she did make some good arguments. She's bi so I might just introduce you to her. Shit, you know what? We could spitroast her together. That'd be so much fun. The idea of me and you topping the same girl just sounds so much fun. We could spitroast her, we could double stuff her, she could even fluff you for me."

"Fluff?"

"It means she'd suck you off to get you hard for me. I find the idea so hot. Honestly, I would LOVE to do that to a straight girl. Give her the pleasure of sucking you off only to make her watch you fuck me. It would be very empowering. You know, taking my virginity was a horrible mistake, Dean. You turned me into a freak and now you're going to have to deal with the consequences."

"I don't know. I kinda like the consequences. Do other lesbians get confused when you mention having sex with a guy?"

"Oh, all the time. Some have even said I'm not a lesbian because of it. I have my little spiel about sex and sexual attraction and whatever, but I can sum it up as: If it makes my pussy wet, it makes my pussy wet. I'm not going to apologize for that or try to ignore it. Maybe I'm a bi girl in denial. Who knows?"

"Is that why you bottom for me but top girls?"

"Yes! Both get me fucking gushing. I think of myself as a top, but there's just something really hot about bottoming for you. I can feel you getting hard by the way."

"I can feel you getting wet."

"Getting? Girl, I was wet the moment you came here. You ready to go?"

"Only if you shut up and put that mouth to use."

"I can do one of those things."

She hopped off of me and started taking my pants and shoes off. I wanted to push her a little bit. I gave her an order before I let her mouth touch my dick.

"Lick my foot. Better yet, suck my toes."

I expected her to brat off about it and I'd tease her. Instead, my whole body shivered when I felt her wet tongue on the bottom of my foot. She looked me dead in the eyes when she did it and continued to do it four more times. She proceeded to shove half my foot in her mouth and sucked on it like cock.

I stared in disbelief. She took my foot out of her mouth and laughed. "Girl, did you really think that would be too out there for me? I'm a freak of the highest caliber."

I have to admit that it was kinda hot seeing her do something like that. She planted a trail of kisses from my foot up my leg to my thighs before finally taking my hard cock in her mouth. For a lesbian, Jamini was pretty good at giving head. That was mainly because of me. I had to teach her how to suck dick before I'd ever met her anywhere near me. I have to admit that she was a star student.

Jamini's head game was very unique. I think she was so used to eating pussy that she thought she could the same thing to my dick. She used her tongue a lot. A lot a lot. My dick sucking lessons were pretty much teaching her to use the rest of her mouth. I put my hand on the back of her head and guided her up and down.

She looked me in the eyes and took my entire member down her throat and used her tongue to lather my balls in her saliva. It was like her throat was sucking me off while she was also sucking my balls. It felt amazing, some of the best head I've ever got. She made the cutest little sounds while she did it.

"I should (fuck) use your mouth me often. I have to admit you're pretty good. That (oh shit) that throat thing you're doing reminds me of my ex-girlfriend, Rebecca. Trust me, that's a huge compliment."

She let me out of her throat and my whole crotch looked like a swamp land. Jamini's head had one major flaw. She liked to talk. A lot. Normally, it was fine. Great, even. I loved having long conversations with her and her dirty talk was golden. Doesn't work that well when giving head, though.

"Oh, I know. I heard the stories. Who would've thought such an unassuming girl was the goddess of giving head? Now, come on, I got you all lubed up to destroy my ass."

She laid her head on the couch and had the couch arm lift her body up. She hiked her shirt up and peeled her panties off, giving her exposed ass a little shake. It greedily swallowed every inch before I was ready to give it.

"Fuck!" she moaned "I can feel your pubes."

I gave her ass a hard, painful slap. "Who does this ass belong to?"

"You, of course."

I have it another hard slap. "Who?"

"You, Dean. I can call you Daddy if you want. I'm not entirely opposed to the idea. Just show me you deserve to be called that. Fucking rail me. Make it hurt. Make me scream your name. Fuck me so good that I fall in love with you. If you want to me to call you that, earn it."

It was kinda hot to hear her talk like that even if I wasn't into the whole daddy thing. I grabbed a fistful of her black hair and started thrusting innharder and harder. "I'm not letting go. You're my bottom bitch, Jamini. You serve me. You might fuck those girls, but if I want this ass then you drop that top shit and be a good little bottom for me. You understand that?"

"Ah, ah, mmmm. Yes, D-Dean. I'll always be your good little bottom. I prom-promise."

"Always always?" I asked as I rubbed her dripping pussy and tasted her wetness.

"Always and forever. Al-always and forever. Even if I'm married with kids. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck, even if I'm a grandma. Please don't stop."

"I don't want to earn the right to be called Daddy. I'm claiming it. You don't make the rules, bitch. I do. Call me Daddy and mean it."

"Yes, Daddy. I love you, Daddy. I'm your good little bottom, I promise."

"Apologize for giving me an order."

"I'm sorry, Daddy. I'm so sorry. It was s-so fucking stupid of me. I'm sorry."

I gave her ass another smack. "Never do that again. You and I both know I can decide if you ever touch pussy again. I can make you a straight girl if I want."

Even inside her ass, I could feel her pussy start spasming uncontrollably. Just saying that sentence gave her a powerful orgasm. "See? Your pussy agrees with me. I don't even have to touch it to make it cum. It already serves me."

I started running my finger around it (making very sure not to touch it) as I continued thrusting into her asshole. "Good pussy. Jamini might brat off to me, but you're a good little pussy. While she runs her big mouth, you're sitting there between her legs just begging for me to fill you. Cum for me again, will you sweetheart?"

As soon as I finished my sentence, the spasms came back harder than ever. Jamini gripped the sofa cushion so they ripped a little.

"Jamini, why didn't you tell me your pussy was so much fun to play with? I've never seen a pussy that will cum from just me talking to it."

Jamini couldn't respond back. I think my cock broke her brain. All she could muster out was a low "harder, Daddy." She was off in her own world. I'd never done that to a woman before, so it was really hot.

I was on the verge of finishing, but I was having way too much fun. I pulled her body up to me and let my dick leave her ass. She let out a high-pitched gasp. I put my lips right next to her ear and whispered, "I want to prove to you that your pussy really serves me. It gets wet because of me. The next time I touch it you're going to cum like you've never cum before. Ready?"

With warning, I flicked the most sensitive part of her pussy, causing her to yelp out and keel over in pain. Normally, I'd feel awful for doing that but in the moment it felt immensely powerful. I could feel her body start to shake and she started moaning in both pain and orgasmic agony. I reached inside her and could feel her soaking wet pussy tighten and spasm around my fingers.

"See? I told you. Remember that, Jamini. Remember how easily I can make you cum. Now, stay down there. I'm going to breed your ass."

"Please breed me, Daddy," her weak, little voice whispered. "There's a plug in the desk in the bedroom."

I went to get it and went right back to fucking her. After I finished, I plugged her up with a jewel plug. I went right back to watching her TV while she laid there almost like a corpse. After a few minutes, she suddenly bounced back to life, put her panties back on, and sat on my lap.

We only looked at each other for a long time until I apologized for hurting her. "Sorry for flicking your pussy. That must've hurt."

"That was literally the worst pain I've ever felt in my life. And I broke my arm when I was 9. Still, it was hot. So fucking hot. You had complete control over my body. I was basically your sex doll. And, honestly, I've read a lot of smut, both straight and lesbian, and I've never heard of a top talking to the bottom's pussy. A little cringe thinking about it now, but that was the hottest thing that's ever happened to me. I'm going to be jerking off about that for months to come. You better do that to me again."

"I don't think I've ever felt so...powerful during sex. I felt so in control."

"Is it weird if I felt the same way? I felt so powerless but also powerful at the same time. That was the best sex I've ever had. You got me questioning my sexuality now," she said as she giggled. "Honestly, I loved how dominant you were. And you've said before that you're not a dom? You're perfect for it. Making me call you Daddy? Literal perfection. B.T.W., I'm not going to call you that from now on. Now, if we're doing it and you make me call you that, I obviously can't say no, but I'm not going to start calling you that every time we fuck."

"Fair. I've never been into that stuff, but I did kind of like hearing you say it."

"Honestly, I think I have a crush on you now. I think it's what I call a bottom's crush. You topped me so good that I got all these butterflies in my stomach and I'm over here imagining us growing old together. It's not permanent. Don't worry. I may or may not have had a huge crush on you after you took my virginity. It only lasted a week, but it was a powerful feeling."

"Your pussy seems to be madly in love with me."

"Oh, she is. Any time I play with my pussy, I immediately start thinking about you. Not even intentional. It just happens. I was not surprised you could make her cum so easily. For some reason, I'm always so wet around you. Like, we hung out at the mall a few weeks ago and I was wet for some reason. I wasn't even really turned on. And it only happens around you. I wasn't lying when I said I was wet when you got here."

I looked at the time. "Shit, I forgot I have a class at 5. I got to go. I'll see you tonight."

"You have a class at 5 in the evening?"

"Yeah. It's some anatomy class. I'll see you later."

Jamini followed me on the way out and gave me a goodbye kiss. I had a devilish idea and pulled her close to me, slipping my hand down her panties and giving her ear a little bite. "I can't leave just yet. Not until your pussy gives me a goodbye kiss."

I felt tight, orgasmic spasms around the two fingers I had inside her. Jamini moaned an "oh fuck" in my ear. "How do you keep doing that?" she asked, catching her breath and smiling. "You're making me think my pussy is alive."

"Oh. she is," I said, taking my two fingers out and holding them in front of her. They glistened with her warm, wetness. She dutifully sucked them clean. "She's been really good to me tonight. Promise me you'll give her a reward for her subservience while I'm gone."

She released my fingers from her mouth. "I promise. When I'm with you, my little head's completely empty. No thoughts whatsoever. My pussy is the only one making the decisions. That's probably why I completely forget I'm a top when you're around."

She gave me another goodbye kiss and I went off on my way. I just knew I'd be back soon, ready to make her pussy my little plaything.