Getting myself off over Brian [F] [solo] (Part 2 to the Brian story)

As some of you seemed to enjoy my previous story, I’ll write the second part. Hope you guys enjoy!

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After I’d given Brian a blowjob with the (not so voluntary) help of his roommate Melany, I left to go home. On my way to my apartment I was experiencing an almost-high state of mind after what had just unfolded. I was astonished that I did what I did, but I enjoyed every minute of it.

When I arrived home I felt hungry, but I didn’t want to eat. I could still taste the traces of Brian’s cum in my mouth, and didn’t want to let that go. I felt super slutty but also very dominant after what I’d just done.

I know that I’m good at giving men what they like, but I had always done that in a more submissive role. I enjoyed getting fucked with the pure reason to please men. It wasn’t until later that I realized that my enjoyment in this pleasing, is the fact that I hold the key to their pleasure. I give them what they want, so I decide what happens.

How I [F] met the most alpha-male ever (long) [F] [FFM]

As this is my first story on here (or the first time I write anything like this down in general), let me give you a brief introduction about myself. Back when all this happened I was in my second year of studying engineering. Living in a city with just an engineering university, us girls were outnumbered by 5 to 1 by guys. This made life for a girl easy; I rarely had to pay for drinks, guys always act like true gentlemen, and if I was horny I could get a guy to get down with in the blink of an eye.

I needed quite some adjusting to this in the beginning as I never had too many friends in high school, and my average appearance meant guys were never fighting over me. Needless to say, when I got accustomed to this new reality, I enjoyed it to the fullest. I was at parties at least three nights a week and hooking up with a new guy almost as often. My studying however suffered from my partying, but being a girl always meant I could someone kind enough to be my partner for projects. This meant that during the day I was spending time with nerdy guys (actually studying – to their greatest frustration), and at night with guys in bars. Nevertheless, my mediocre studying performance meant that I had to retake several first year courses in my second year.