I laid down next to Julie and took her in my arms. I’d given her some very rough treatment, and it seemed to me that I owed her some tender, loving attention. It was important to me that she understood I hadn’t been so forceful because I was mad at her. Our relationship had evolved in a way that made rough sex feel natural. I held her face between my hands and kissed her everywhere. This time, my kisses were gentle and sweet.
After a few minutes Julie looked me in the eyes with an expression of surrender. She was letting me know she liked the forceful way I’d handled her. She told me later that after she embarrassed herself, she felt our relationship was like being on probation, and she had no choice but to give me any kind of sex I wanted. She knew she’d exhausted my patience. That must have been part of the reason I started treating her differently.
Being so rough definitely pleased Julie. She had three powerful orgasms that night, and the last one was stronger than anything I’d seen before. Later, when she said that this was her first time having anal sex, she added that nothing she’d done in the past could compare with the Category Five climax she had when I fucked her up the ass.
It made sense she’d want to experience that again.
We closed our eyes and went to sleep, but we didn’t sleep long. A little while later I woke up and felt Julie’s hand wrapped around my hard cock. We had sex again, but it was nothing like the sex we’d had earlier. This time we made love slowly and gently, with as much tenderness as possible. I made no effort to make Julie climax more than once. I gave her one orgasm before allowing myself to relax and enjoy my own climax.
We went back to sleep, and after a few hours it happened again. Julie woke me by stroking my cock, so I climbed on top of her and we had sex slowly and lovingly. It happened once more that morning.
As we got out of bed, we both knew our relationship was as good as you could expect after she embarrassed herself so badly.
“I’ve got an idea,” I said. “Let me walk you to your sorority.”
We opened the door of my room and walked past my knuckleheaded roommates, who made no comment about the loud cries of sex they heard overnight. That was nice, because I was in no mood to deal with any bullshit right then.
When we got to the sorority I asked Julie to let me inside. There were about four of Julie’s sorority sisters in the living room.
“Are there any other sisters here this morning?” I asked “Would you mind asking them to come down here for a minute?”
It wasn’t long before there were 13 girls in the living room. They were wondering why I asked to talk to them.
“All of you know that Julie has been having a hard time,” I said. “People are saying mean things about her. She’s being treated like a bad person. Julie is definitely not a bad person. You all know that.
“One reason people join fraternities and sororities is because they are like families. Members are supposed to support each other. Julie needs support right now. I’m trying to support her, and it would be very nice if her sorority sisters all did the same thing.
“Every one of you knows that what is happening right now is very, very sexist. If a man was in Julie’s position, he’d be treated like a hero. The only reason Julie is being treated differently is that she’s a woman, and women are held to different standards. This bullshit is unfair, and it needs to stop. Please, let’s stop it. Julie needs her sisters right now. Please, be there for her.”
It was pretty quiet when I finished. There was no reason for me to hang around. I gave Julie a kiss and saw that her eyes were filled with tears.
“Thank you,” she whispered before I left.
I went to class, and afterward I found an empty room so I could call Grandpa Frank. I wanted to give him an update on how things were going with me and Julie, and I told him about the little appeal I made to her sorority sisters.
“Do you think that will help?” I asked.
“Some of the sisters will support Julie. Others won’t. I’m sure she’ll notice an improvement. It will make her feel better knowing some girls in her sorority are on her side. I’m sure she’ll be grateful that you stuck up for her. It takes a big man to do something like that for a woman who cheated on him. She’ll see that.”
“She seems to appreciate that I’m willing to resume our relationship, although I can tell she isn’t happy that I’m also seeing Sonya.”
“Women are all different. Some are fine with open relationships. Some aren’t. Just make sure you give both girls the attention they deserve. That’s all you can do,” Grandpa said. “If Julie doesn’t like that you’re seeing Sonya, she’ll try to change you mind by giving you so much sex you won’t have time or energy to sleep with Sonya. You and I know you’ve got more than enough gas in the tank to please two women, but feel free to let Julie do her best showering you with attention. You can never get too many blowjobs.”
“I got a blowjob last night, Grandpa,” I said.
“Good for you, Ben. Good for you. From Julie, right? Did she enjoy it?”
“Well . . . I’m glad you asked, Grandpa. Last night was unusual for us. I wasn’t paying a lot of attention to what Julie wanted. I made her do . . . things.
“It worked fine. I know she had a good time. But we did a lot of things we’ve never done before. It felt . . . different.”
“Ah. I see what’s happening,” Grandpa said. “Ben, do you remember that book I gave you? Do you have it with you?”
“Of course I do, Grandpa,” I said. If you read my story Grandpa’s Guide to Girls you already know that as a going-away gift Grandpa bought me a copy of The Complete Idiot’s Guide to Kink. He thought it would help me come up with ways to provide new experiences to the girls I’d date in college.
“Read the chapter on domination and submission. From what you describe, you are evolving in a direction that makes you dominant – at least with Julie. You are her Dom, and she is your Sub. The book should give you plenty of advice for how to maintain a relationship like that so both people enjoy it.
“There’s a very common mistake people make when they become dominant or submissive. Some folks think a Dom is supposed to be mean to the Sub. No. No no no no. It’s true that the Dom’s job is to order the Sub around, and sometimes the Sub likes being given orders that are a little bit degrading. But that’s just role playing, Ben.
“In reality, the feelings a Dom has for a Sub is the purest love that exists. Play all the games you want, but when you’re finished make sure you show Julie you care for her and respect her. Cuddle. Hug. Kiss. Whisper sweet things. Let her know you’re grateful she submits to you.”
‘That’s exactly what we did last night, Grandpa,” I said. “It felt natural. It felt like the right thing to do.”
“Correct on both counts,” Grandpa said. “Just read the book. It should help you navigate these waters.
“Ben, I think I need to warn you about something. That little episode at Julie’s sorority is going to cause a nasty reaction, and you need to be prepared.”
“I’m listening, Grandpa.”
“This morning you did something fairly remarkable. You stood up for a woman who cheated on you. You did it in front of a whole room full of other women. You’ve unleashed a hurricane, boy. I guarantee you that every one of those girls is having warm feelings about you right now. They are thinking that what you did was a very manly thing to do. A lot of those girls are having daydreams today about becoming your next girlfriend.
“Ben, I know I told you to date lots of women. I know I told you not to let your feelings for one girl stop you from seeing others. But not this time! I predict that over the next few days some of Julie’s sorority sisters are going to start flirting with you. They are going to make it clear they’d welcome a chance to be intimate.
“Don’t do it, Ben! Leave those girls alone! Do not, under any circumstances, date any of Julie’s sorority sisters! Don’t accept any offers to have sex with them!
“Julie is already struggling with the fact that you’re intimate with Sonya. She’ll be devastated if she finds out you’re intimate with one of the girls she lives with.
“You need to recognize that this kind of thing could trigger a fight that makes the Battle of the Bulge look like a checkers game. When women fight over a man, things get ugly fast. When men battle over a woman, they just have fist fights that are over soon and forgotten. It’s not like that with women!
“They pick sides, form battle lines, and do the most vicious things you can imagine. It’s entirely possible that some of those girls could start a competition to see who can be the first to fuck you. That might sound like fun, but I guarantee you won’t like the results. Keep away from those girls. Do it for Julie, and do it for yourself.”
“Grandpa, I have a hard time imagining any of those hot girls competing for attention from a guy dating one of their sorority sisters,” I said.
“All that means is you aren’t as imaginative as you need to be, young man,” Grandpa said. “Humor me, Ben. Be prepared. If one of those girls flirts with you, shut that down.”
I still thought Grandpa Frank couldn’t possibly be right. Still, he’d never been wrong before. I had no interest in any of Julie’s sorority sisters, and there was no reason not to do what Grandpa said.
I’m sure you won’t be surprised to learn what happened next.
As I was walking from the library to my dorm, I ran into Bridgit, one of Julie’s sorority sisters.
“Ben! Wait up!” she said, trotting in my direction.
“How are you, Bridget? What’s new?”
“I just want to let you know how impressed I was by that little speech you gave this morning. That was very gallant. You aren’t acting at all like a guy whose girlfriend cheated on him. All the other girls feel the same way about what you said.
“We’re going to do as you asked. We’ll do our best to support Julie. You’re right – this is a load of sexist bullshit. Somebody needs to resist it,” she said.
But it wasn’t just what Bridget said – it was how she said it. She was giving me that big, friendly smile that girls flash when they want to get your attention. Bridget kept flipping her long hair over her shoulder, and twice she reached out and touched my arm. It was happening 15 minutes after Grandpa Frank predicted it!
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