POOF!
In a cloud of smoke, a Genie appears in front of me, and intones,
"I am the Genie of Fantasy. I can not make you rich or famous, but I CAN put you into any fantasy world you wish. You can stay in the fantasy world as long as you want... just say the words, "Teenie Genie, take me home" and you'll return to this real world, and only one minute in real time will have passed."
I eagerly told him what I wanted.
POOF!
I was a junior transfer to this college.
During the second week, I had an hour between classes, and saw point in returning to my room just to go to class again.
I sat on a bench in the quad, reading a textbook.
A cute brunette sat down on the bench next to me.
I looked up, and she said, "Hi! I'm Lisa."
"I'm Jay."
"I've seen you in three of my classes. Are you majoring in math or ...?"
"Yes."
"I don't remember seeing you last year..."
"I transferred. I pretty much finished the math curriculum at my previous, and chose to transfer to get more."
"Why here?"
"My counselor said I pretty much had three choices. The first one is in such a Red state, I wouldn't be able to handle the politics. The second was in a mixed blue/red state, depending on how the wind blows, and here, it's deeply blue. At least I can walk through the commons without gritting my teeth hearing the political chat."
"Oh, what dorm are you in?"
"Dabney."
"That's all male, isn't it?"
"Yes. They wouldn't have me in an all female dorm."
She chuckled. "And a co-ed dorm?"
"Co ed dorms tend to be for guys and gals who want to share a room and are double rooms only. At Dabney, the second floor is all singles, which are about 3/4 the size of a double. By coming as a transfer, I was given preference, and got into a single."
"Okay ...and since you asked ... I'm in Ruddock."
"All female..."
"Yeah. Must be nice having a single. I've been on a waiting list for a long time for a single at Ruddock."
"Has it's advantages..."
She chuckled, "Such as?"
"No noisy roommates. No roommates asking to have some time alone in the room to bring in a ...companion. I could go on."
"You're allowed to bring a ...companion into your room there?"
"Well, in the commons area, you'll often find guys hanging out in just their underwear, just because they can. But if one does not go in the main entrance, through the commons, but uses one of the two side entrances, you can go straight down the hall into the doubles room area, or go upstairs to the singles, and my room is at the top of the stairs on the immediate right, when I use the West door. So, yeah, one CAN bring in a 'companion'."
"Well, I could certainly use some quiet time to get homework done...."
"Hmm," I said, then, "Time to get to class."
"Yep," she said, and we walked together to our next one.
It ended at 11:30.
"Join me for lunch in the cafeteria, or do you prefer at your dorm?"
"I'll join you."
We went to the cafeteria and ate.
"Whatcha got next?"
"Phys Ed, 1 pm, for 2 hours."
"Ha. Me too."
"I suspect we have very similar schedules..."
"Seems that way."
"I gotta go to my room and change to gym clothes. Afterwards I usually shower in the locker room, and change to street clothes there."
"Okay, maybe I'll see you after class."
"K."
I went to my room, and changed clothes, and packed my bag of clothes, and shower supplies, to change into afterwards.
At the gym, half an hour of calisthenics, and 90 minutes of basketball.
In the locker room: I had already noticed that most guys just went back to their dorms to shower and change; few used the locker room shower.
So the locker room was sparsely occupied, and I stripped down and wrapped a towel around my waist and went to the shower. Shower stalls were separated by walls, so no problem there. Then I wrapped the towel around me again, and returned to my locker and dried off.
There was nobody around to see, and maybe ask questions, about the device on my penis.
I dressed, and went on my way out.
I stood around at the main entrance of the gym, and in ten minutes, Lisa came out, in street clothes, carrying a bag.
"You showered here too?"
"I don't usually, but I thought your was a good idea."
"Hm."
"So a few hours until dinner?"
"Homework," I said.
She looked puzzled. "Did I miss something, I don't think there's any due until Friday."
"Does that mean, wait until Thursday?"
"Well, okay, no."
"Even if I don't finish right away, I prefer to get started."
"I get it ... I have the same homework, can I ...join you?"
"Sure."
"I need to ..."
"Go to your room, and get your books?"
"Yeah, that."
We stopped at her dorm. I waited outside by the lobby.
She went in, and came back in ten minutes, book bag in hand.
We went on to my door, in the West entrance, up the stairs, and into my room.
"Do you prefer the desk or ... well, on the floor or the bed?"
"I usually sit at my desk."
"Excellent. I usually stretch out on the bed."
She sat at the desk; I got on the bed.
We started on Analytic Geometry, pitching questions and answers back and forth as we went along.
At 6 o'clock, she looked up. "Dinner time."
"Yep."
"So, um, the co-ed cafeteria?"
"Sure..."
We got up, and walked to the cafeteria ... and dined.
Done at 7.
We got up to leave.
"So what do you do next, though I have a guess."
"Rhymes with Rome-lerk?"
"Yeah, I guess it does."
"Im going with you?"
"Your books are in my room, so ... yeah."
"K."
In my room,
Bailey asked, "Do you mind if I get comfortable?"
"No," I murmured, without looking up.
When I did look up and turn around, I saw her sitting in blue and green striped full cut briefs, and a pale blue bra.
She turned and saw me looking at her.
She smiled, "You said you didn't mind.."
"No, no, I'm usually stripped to briefs and socks myself."
"Well, why aren't you?"
"Well, before you undressed, it would have seemed kinda forward, dontcha think?"
"Yeah, but now, it wouldn't be..."
I nodded, I nodded and shrugged, and sat up on the edge of the bed away from her, and took off my shoes, shirt, and pants, leaving me in TW and white otc socks.
Then I resumed my reclining position on the bed.
After an hour, she said, "Jay.."
"Hmmm..."
"The elephant in the room.."
I looked up and around, and said, "I told her to stay in the closet when I have company."
She chuckled, and "Seriously, I'm sitting in underwear, and I invited you to do the same. So why haven't you made a move to get us, um, closer together?"
Pause.
"Why is it MY job to take the initiative?"
"Well, you can infer I want to, because I did this and suggested you do that. So you could prolly safely assume that I was willing. On the other hand, if I were to come to you and try to get close, I have no way of guessing your reaction. Fact is, I'm thinking a little that you might be gay."
"Okay, let's get rid of THAT thought. I am NOT gay. Nothing against the gay brotherhood, just saying emphatically that I am not."
"Okay, then, so..."
"Fact is, I prefer white undies on a woman. Prints and colors do ... Nothing for me."
"Whoa! The color of my bra and panties is stopping you from..."
And I smiled. "No and yes. It's not really the color that puts me off, though I really do prefer white. There are two strong reasons why I'm not... Coming on to you."
"Okay, one, go."
"I'm a virgin."
Her mouth fell open but no sound came out."
"I spent my high school then college years, studying the sciences, math, physics, chemistry.
I took no time for dating or talking to girls. And after a bit of meditation a while ago, I decided... I'm going to wait.. that is wait to have sex, until either I am married, or at least engaged, or prolly best option, when I'm in a relationship so strong that the four letter L word is being tossed about, and thoughts of marriage are not being rejected.
I admit, a couple waiting for the wedding night to engage in sex seems like a horrible idea."
"Because.."
"What a crappy time to find out that... Let's call them Dick and Jane...they are sexually incompatible.
What if Jane wants lights on, and Dick, lights off.
What if Dick wants to fuck morning, noon, night, in the living room, kitchen, back yard, and Jane says, only at night at bedtime in bed.
What if Jane loves to have her pussy licked and Dick thinks it is gross.
What if Dick wants his cock sucked and Jane says, No way, not any day.
What if Jane likes her butthole to be fingered or licked, and Dick says, That's perverted.
What if Dick likes a dildo up his ass, and Jane says, That ain't happening.
What if Jane sees Dick naked for the first time and blurts out, Is that all you got?
What if Jane sees Dick naked for the first time and says, Don't even think about putting that monster inside me.
What if they are both virgins. She's never even used a dildo, never stretched her pussy. And hes had no experience, doesn't know to go slow, and just slams into her, and it hurts so much, she goes to a doctor, and refuses to ever try again.
I could probably continue, but I won't. You get my point..?"
"Yeah, wait for the wedding night at your own risk."
"I mean, going to a counselor first, filling out a questionnaire about preferences is not a bad idea... But who the fuck is smart enough to do that? I gotta imagine, a guy going into a marriage virgin is thinking with his dick and assuming the sex will be fantastic."
"Okay, so waiting for wedding night- not good."
"Even on the engagement night... If things go badly as might happen on the wedding night, the engagement could come to a quick end, unless they have the smarts to seek couples counseling."
"Yeah, okay, so waiting til you know it's serious.."
"Seems like the best option."
"Okay, so... number two?"
"Number two?" I repeated.
"Reason number two," she said slowly.
"Oh, right. Hmmm. Show and tell, I guess," and I stood up.
Her eyebrows went up, as I walked to her, stopped in front of her, and said, while looking at my crotch, "Touch it "
She reached out with her right hand, and touched gently the cotton on my crotch.
A puzzled look appeared on her face, and she squeezed with two fingers, as she realized she was touching metal.
"What..."
"Take my briefs down, if you want."
With one hand on each of my hips, she loweredy briefs to my knees, and stared at the stainless steel cage around my cock.
"A chastity device..?"
"You are familiar...?"
"Yeah, enough to recognize one. Uh, why?"
"First year of college, in a single room, during lucid moments, I realized how much time I wasted masturbating. I often spent all day, or thought about cutting classes, waited til the Last minute for homework... And when I was finished, in a big spurt, I got depressed, angry at myself, until I started again.
So, Christmas break that year, I got this. It took a month to train myself to NOT look at porn, to not do whatever used to arouse me, and I got used to NOT jerking off, NOT cumming. And I got a lot of work does and felt better."
"Um any odd looks in a locker room?"
"A very few. If asked, I explained. Wasn't a big deal."
"Do you let yourself out during school breaks?"
"No, I'm afraid i will revert to old patterns and refuse to lock up again."
"Summer breaks?"
"That first summer, I had a nine-to-five job, and one weekend with no plans, I unlocked and had a party. Come Monday morning, I heard myself thinking about calling in sick so I could continue with the party... And I stopped myself, locked it up, and haven't been out since."
"Wow. Where do you keep the keys?"
"Glove box of my car, at least a twelve minute walk."
"Well," she said as she pulled my briefs up, and pused me back to arm's length, "My turn for show and tell."
She stood up, took a deep breath, gave her panties a quick tug to get them down to her knees, and use her right hand to pull out her cock, which had been tucked between her thighs.
It lay there, 6" long while flaccid.
I said, "Well that's unusual."
She chuckled. "I've been through counseling and HRT, and got implants for my boobs. I'm planning on final surgery after graduation."
"What a shame," I whispered, staring at her penis.
She chuckled.
"Okay, so, what if I had come onto you, a big ol hard on bulging in my briefs?"
"I would have immediately showed you this, and offered to suck yours or offered you my ass, or both."
"Huh," I said. "So you asked me about locker room challenges ... And roommate challenges?"
"I've had the same roommate for three years. We came hear from the same town. She knows, and has never told anyone. She doesn't want to have sex with me, but she seems to enjoy times we masturbate while looking at each other. Locker room? I go to the shower with a towel wrap, and in the shower, I tuck it between my legs. No discoveries so far."
"Any sex partners on campus?"
"No, I'm afraid the boys would blab. I have made friends off-campus, for occasional trysts."
"Then why me?"
"You showed me yours. I'm convinced I can trust you like you can trust me."
I nodded in agreement.
"So,"she asked with a grin, "Does your vow of Chastity only exclude intercourse?"
"Hadn't thought about it, but, yes. I mean, if that was a pussy, I would lick it, but it's a nice looking cock.."
"You wanna suck it?"
"Yeah," I said, and I dropped to my knees in front of her, and took her soft member in my mouth, and felt it enlarge and harden as I sucked.
She moaned, and took off her bra, and said, "Move to the bed."
She climbed on the bed, on her back, legs open.
I climbed in, between her legs, and resumed sucking, while squeezing her breasts and tweaking her nipples.
I moved my right hand to between her ass cheeks, and she lifted them slightly to allow me access, and first my index finger, followed by my middle finger, slid into her butthole.
And I sucked her cock, until she moaned and spewed into my mouth, and I swallowed it down.
"Wow," she moaned, "Just fucking wow."
I got up next to her on the bed, and we lay, spooning, my chest to her back.
She murmured, "So white underwear huh?"
"It's ... just a preference of mine. Hell, you'd look good in white briefs, like mine. But you know, it's not a ...requirement, for lack of a better word. Just ... think about it, every time you reach into your undies drawer... pull something out, and think, 'Why do I want to wear these?' If you have a reason, that's great. If you have no reason, nothing special about them, try to remember if it matters, I prefer white."
"Okay then..."
My hand had been stroking her penis long enough that she had another big ol erection.
She asked, quietly, "For your pleasure, perhaps, do you want me to ... fuck you in the ass?"
"Sometime. We may need to work up to it. You are um well endowed, and I doubt my virgin ass could take it all, the first time."
I rolled her over onto her back, and my mouth went to her penis, and sucked it into my mouth. I sucked hands free, and her hands went to the top of my head as I bobbed up and down ...
and she gasped ... and spewed into my mouth, and I swallowed.
I got up next to her, as she kissed me on the mouth, taking some of her cum from my mouth to hers, and she whispered, "I really want to find a way to ... pleasure you like you've pleasured me."
I looked away and made a face.
She smiled, "Oh, there IS something. What is it?"
"Well, since we're being really frank and open here..."
"Yeah, what is it?"
"I like to be ... I mean, I haven't been, but I dream about, fantasize about, being spanked ... hard .. on my bare bottom, with a hair brush or similar, while being over a woman's knee or lap."
Oh she smiled broadly, and said, "Do you have a ...."
I reached into the night stand and brought out the clothes brush that I used for my self spanking sessions.
She took it from me, and jumped upright, and sat on the edge of the bed, her feet on the floor, and motioned with the brush, "Get over here."
"Hang on," I said, "Any idea how long? I mean, you probably won't see an orgasm as a stopping point."
"Uh hmm."
"So, set a timer on your phone for one minute. If after one minute, all seems well, go another minute. Then another."
After three such minutes, my bottom was dark red, and throbbing, and I was moaning and whimpering.
She stopped, put down the brush, and gently rubbed my buttocks with her bare hand.
She said, "I really want to fuck this ass after a spanking in the very near future."
"Ohhhh," I moaned, getting up, then I dropped to my knees between her spread legs, and moved my head forward, and took her cock into my mouth, and sucked it, with my hands behind my back.
She moaned... and jerked her hips, fucking my mouth, then she climaxed and spewed into my mouth, and said, "Don't swallow yet."
She stood me up, and kissed me, taking a mouthful of her cum from my mouth to hers, and we both swallowed.
Breaking it off, she said, "Well, this changes the dynamic a bit."
"How so?"
"I'm going to be frequently blistering your bottom and fucking your ass. That makes you my bitch."
"Excellent," I said, quietly.
We got into bed, under the covers, and were soon both asleep.
Poof!
I returned to my living room.
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