The New Girl Pt. 03

Literotic asexstories – The New Girl Pt. 03 by GentlemanRix,GentlemanRix
A change in perspective.

Kimmie learns her true self.

Submission is an art.

Afforded only to those who deserve it.

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‘Fuck, fuck, fuck fuck.’ Were the only words screaming through my mind. For the entire journey back in the Uber I had my legs crossed as tightly as possible while trying to keep my skirt as low as possible. I was more than aware that my pussy was leaking, both my juices and his cum. Fuck, why did I let him cum inside me?

How was I still so very fucking turned on?

I was anxious, hot and sweaty and had to roll down the rear window. I had to remind myself of the morning after pills that sat in my health bag my parents made for me. The ones my parents never mentioned, the ones I never thought I would never use.

Shit, I let him keep my panties, Why did I let him do that?

I barely noticed that we had arrived at my dorms. “Thanks” I said to the driver and as quickly as I could, I had to get out of the car into the cool summer night air. As I closed the door, I let out a sigh of relief and turned around, just to check if there was anything left behind.

Nothing. The car driver waved and set off. Then I saw it.

A small smear, right where I was sat. My juices, his cum. On the car seat. I put my hand to my mouth as I watched the car drive away into the night.

I scanned my access card and walked as quickly as I could to the stairs to get to my room. I hoped I would be quick enough to avoid the glances of any of my dorm-mates. I reached my room and let out another sigh and I pulled the keys out of my bag, and I cursed out loudly when I dropped them onto the floor. I picked up the keys and opened the door as fast as I could. I looked around and saw Jenny had poked her head out of the shared kitchen. ‘Shit, what’s she doing awake at four am.’ I thought. I waved to her and Jenny returned a knowing smile.

I locked the door and just threw myself on the bed, replaying the last few hours over and over again. I was the good girl, the one that told her friend to make sure they use condoms, don’t just go home with random men, all that good stuff… and here I am.

No panties.

Home at four am.

His cum inside me.

I was awash with all sorts of thoughts, nothing really linking together. All I could think about was him right now and what had happened.

Meeting him in that bar, he was older. Had to be in his late thirties, maybe even early forties. I’ve always had a thing for older men. I had known this from an early age. So much so, I willingly lost my virginity to a man aged thirty-two. I wanted a man who knew what he was doing, not just some quick bang from a boy of the same age. He spent hours with me, loving every part of my body.

Just like tonight.

Richard hadn’t been overly attractive, but his confidence and persistence won me over, but what happened next, I never imagined would happen. Yes, I cannot lie, I wanted to get laid tonight, but I was expecting a quick rumble in the sack, cum in a condom and then on the way home.

Not three hours of submission like that.

Not three hours of having his fingers so far inside my pussy I could feel every movement. His cock resting on my tongue, cum sliding down my throat. Being bent over like that and edged, not being allowed to cum, followed by the most intense orgasm I had had since, well, her first time or anything my own fingers could have done.

The way his cock felt inside me, not too large but girthy. I remembered how it spread my pussy wide, how it felt moving in and out of me. How it felt when he pumped his cum deep inside my pussy.

Richard just took charge. I had no say in the matter. I was completely all his…

I was already on my bed, fingers racing over my pussy. I couldn’t remember how I got there, nor did I care. All the way home in the back of the Uber I was so turned on and horny that I almost masturbated in the car. My pussy had been soaking wet all the way home and even just thinking about the night I needed to cum again. I pressed her fingers against the smooth skin between my lips and slid the fingers up and down. Fast and hard.

“Fuck me please Daddy, cum inside me again” I moaned to an empty room, wishing that Richard could hear her. My ring finger and middle finger rubbing an already over excited pussy meant she was not going to last long. I then slid both fingers inside and used my free hand to play with my swollen clit.

My hips were moving up and down with each thrust of my fingers and flick of her clit and I moved faster. I needed to cum.

My head replaced my fingers with his cock, and my fingers went deeper and faster inside my pussy. Then, there it was. It exploded inside me. My legs clamped together, and I heard myself moan “DADDY!” louder than expected and collapsed into my sheets.

I released my fingers and looked at them, covered in a white liquid. Not men’s cum had that colour, but it wasn’t that thick.

It was from me.

Instinctively I grabbed my phone and took a picture and before I realised what I had done, it was winging its way to Richard. At that point I no longer cared, I wanted him to see it.

What was he doing to me I asked myself as she dozed off to sleep.

****

I woke to a loud banging at my door. I felt like I was hung over, every part of my body ached, especially down there. I pulled off the duvet and sat my feet on the floor and took a few deep breaths and thought more about the last night.

The dreams I experienced were intense, erotic and bordering on the verge of distasteful. I could barely remember them, but I remember snippets of rope, binding, and being on my knees.

My door was still banging.

“Okay, okay.” I called out. I got up, naked as the day I was bord and looked for anything to put on. I found my large t-shirt and threw it on and opened the door.

“Four am, eh? Slut.” It was Jenny, she was all morning perky, blonde hair, thin body and large tits under a tight tee.

“Fuck you Jenny, not now.” I tried to close the door.

“Ohhhh no,” she said bursting in. “You are going to tell me everything.”

“No, I am not.” I said walking over to the small sink in my room and washing my face. I heard rustling behind me and found Jenny looking under my sheets. She was an absolute nightmare, no privacy at all. Always in your face and your business, loud and up for everything. Everything I wasn’t.

We’d been best friends from day one.

Growing up, I was the little bookworm, no one wanted to know me. I spent more time behind a book and computer screen than I did with other people. People my own age bored me, especially teenagers, yes technically I am one, but now nineteen and heading towards my twenties, teenagers seemed to finally be growing up.

Well, some of them anyway.

I always wondered if this was what was behind my attraction to older men.

“Oh you fucking are.” Jenny said, bringing my attention back to now. “This explains the noises I heard for your room last night. You are still wet aren’t you?”

My sheets were sodden. Like I had pissed myself last night, but that was…

“Fuck.” Was all I could say.

I told her everything, I was going to anyway, but now I had too. It took three slices of toast and two coffees to tell everything, including the smear on the back seat of the uber on the way home.

“You slut. Seriously, you let him keep your panties?” Jenny asked bouncing on my bed.

“My mind was not on straight.” I replied.

“Clearly.” Jenny replied far too quickly.

“And, I just let him.” I finished my sentence.

“So, are you going to see him tonight?” Jenny asked excitedly. “Can I come and watch?”

“No!” I replied instantly. “and no, I don’t know.”

Jenny leaned forward, her large breasts practically in my face. “Have you got the things he wants you to wear?”

“It’s basically a schoolgirl outfit. I’ve got my old uniform but the socks…” I caught myself, “why the hell am I telling you.”

“Don’t worry about those. I have a pair you can keep. Black with white stripes.” Jenny got up. “Only one demand from me.”

I sighed, “What?”

Jenny walked over and leaned towards me. “Film you and him.”

“What?” I replied. “No, I can’t, what guy wants…?” before I finished my sentence, Jenny held up her phone and pressed the screen.

It was of Jenny, her hand and lips wrapped around a large cock as she sucked it. Then she was grinding on top of his cock, moaning loudly, enough to push me over the edge. The video finished with her cock in his mouth, pumping his load into her mouth.

“See my legs?” Jenny asked.

Ashamedly, I had not. I was rather enjoying watching those breasts rise up and down as she rode the guy. I looked and saw the same socks she was wiling to give me.

“Certain types of guys have a thing., Your guy, wants to see you as a schoolgirl. You want to fulfil his fantasy right?” I nodded. “You called him Daddy right?”

“Yeah.” I replied.

“Why?” Jenny asked.

“Because I felt safe with him. I knew he would not hurt me, even though I would let him do everything to me. Even leave marks…” I raised my hand to my mouth.

“He looked after you after, didn’t he?” Jenny asked. I nodded, Richard had cuddled, talked to me. Told me I had been a good girl. Made sure I was looked after. “Yes, Kimmie he is a Daddy. A caregiver.”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“DDlg, Daddy Dom and little girl.” Jenny smiled. “Look it up, I’ll send you some sites to look at.” Jenny tapped her screen and in second my phone was blowing up.

“DDlg.” I said back to her.

Jenny stroked my face. “Welcome to the world little one.” Jenny looked at me in the eyes and kissed me gently on the lips. Her lips were soft and slightly rose scented. “You are going to have so much fun.”

On that, Jenny left and closed the door behind her.

DDlg, Daddy Dom and little girl. I looked over to my phone and though I might want to get off the University’s Wi-Fi before I went onto them.

The door reopened and Jenny popped her head back in. “Don’t forget the pill slut.”

I lost the rest of the morning to looking through the sites. It was Saturday and while my time would have been more useful to researching astronomy, I spent my time learning about DDlg. At first I just thought it was a taboo kink fantasy roleplay, but I soon recognised things about myself in it.

I learned about Littlespace, a mental place where I could just retreat to when I felt anxious or nervous. I learned about so much.

Another of Jenny’s sites had cute clothing on it. A black tank top really caught my eye, and before I knew it, I had it in my basket and it was on its way in three to five working days.

At some point during the morning Jenny had popped over the socks and left them on my bed. I glanced at them a few times, then collected the outfit.

My old school skirt, last worn at school night a few weeks back. It was a little too short, but it made my small ass pop. I had a lot of white blouses and put them next to the socks. What did take longer was finding the right underwear. Apart from what I wore last night, I didn’t really have ‘sexy’ underwear.

“Well, we have to get you some before tonight.” Jenny said, “and you might want to take an extra granny pair just in case he wants to keep them again.”

***

Jenny excitedly lead me through the streets by the hand. All through the tube trip she had been gushing about this little place she knew. She got all her ‘funderwear’, as she called it from there.

She burst through the doors to the shop and opened her arms. Again my eyes wander to her large breasts held in place by a tight fitting shirt. “Kimmie, you are going to love this place. I already have a few ideas.”

Jenny wandered off down an aisle and left me to look at a few things. All of it was nothing like I had worn before. My ‘sexy’ set came from M&S, but what I was seeing here was something I had not seen before.

I picked up a pink bra, well we call it a bra, there was no mesh, just straps. I couldn’t see where my nipples would sit.

Perhaps that was the point.

“Ooh nice,” Jenny grabbed the bra out of my hands and added it to a few she had. “This is a nice one, expensive but nice.”

I looked at the price. “Holy shit.”

Jenny laughed. “My treat. Got my payout today.”

“Payout?” I asked.

“Kimmie, you know I have an OnlyFans right? You should see the money people pay for my feet pics.” She said it so casually I didn’t realise that I didn’t know she was on OnlyFans.

“Okay, so you are going to try on these four bras and the matching panties. These six, are mine.” Jenny lead me to the changing rooms and we both went into the same one.

“Jenny.” I started.

“Don’t be a prude, it’s not like you have not got anything I have not seen before.”

“That’s true.” I said unbuttoning my top and stripping down. Every now and again I turned and glimpsed Jenny’s body. She was only a few weeks older than me, but her body was so tight. She had a tight belly, with slender but strong arms. Her days in the gym had worked out for her.

Jenny let out her girls, large and firm with small pink nipples and a smooth pussy, freshly shaven.

My mind thought back to the kiss.

“Caught you.” She said. “Like what you see slut?”

I threw my shirt at her. “Fuck you.” I replied and stripped down to my underwear, knowing Jenny was looking at me.

“Okay, so try this one first.” I looked at this small red set she handed to me, lacy and low cut. My nipples would be on display. “You have to take yours off first you know.”

I loosened my bra and slid off my panties, trying hard to hide the fact that, yes, I was a little turned on still from the night before.

And maybe from the sight of Jenny’s firm ass.

Jenny reached up and grabbed my small B-Cup breasts. “Mmpf, you do have the nicest small tits.” She said.

“Thanks.” Was all I could say.

“Okay, so put them on and these panties.”

Jenny was right, they did look good on me, and yes, my nipples were practically on display. The panties were bikini type and looked great on my legs. Jenny put on a black pair with a thong that practically disappeared between her ass cheeks.

For about twenty minutes we tried on different types and while I had some ideas, nothing really jumped out at me. Jenny and I were having fun though. We had been tickling and playing with each other so much, I started thinking about Richard again.

“Okay, so try this.” Jenny asked.

Jenny passed the pink pair I had picked up earlier. I was nervous about them but put them on. They were completely see through. I was wrong too, they did had a mesh but it was so thin and pink it matched my skin. The matching panties too, you could see my pussy right though them. They were high waited and sat on top of my legs, the slip of a g-string disappeared between my cheeks.

I looked amazing in them.

“Holy shit. They are you.” Jenny said. “Turn around.”

I obliged, a quick turnaround and I his myself from view.

“No way” Jenny grabbed my hands and put them above my head. “I want to see it all.”

“What?” I asked.

“Just keep your arms above your head.” Jenny was assertive. “New littles like you are always like this. It’s time to learn your place. Give some stories to give to your Daddy.”

“But…” I said, but Jenny pressed a finger against my lips.

“Keep those arms up.” Jenny’s hands slid to my waist. “No wonder he fucking wanted you to be his little, you are such a small thing. Already wet too I guess.”

I whimpered under her finger and nodded.

“I bet you liked my kiss didn’t you. As good as Daddy’s or better?”

Jenny removed her finger. “As good.” I replied.

What was wrong with me? I was putty in her hands, just like last night, with Daddy.

“Good, Daddy’s kisses are always better, but Little’s are softer.” Jenny leaned in and placed her lips on mine and kissed me. I felt her tongue slide into my mouth and before long the kiss was deep and passionate.

I felt Jenny’s hands pull me closer to her naked body. We were about the same height, so her nipples pressed against mine. A weird sort of electricity spread through me, only two weeks ago we were having shots at the University bar, now here we are in the changing rooms of a lingerie store with our tongues down each other’s throat… less than twelve hours after getting the best fuck of my life.

I pulled back and broke the kiss. “I’m sorry, I’m not a lesbian.” I said it, it sounded stupid when I said it, but yeah, I said it.

“Neither am I.” Jenny replied. “But you are a new Little and I am training you for your Daddy.” She looked into my eyes, for the fist time I noticed the green in them. “And for starters, we are going to give him a little gift.”

Jenny turned me around and removed the bra, seconds later her fingers were twisting my nipples. “We are going to have to give you a higher tolerance for pain. Your Daddy seems like he is good at this, so he will want to test you. Push you to the edge of what you are conformable with.”

I thought I had been pushed to the edge last night, the things he did to me and the power he had over me, that I let him have. I thought I had been pushed; Jenny was willing to show me what more I could do.

It was then I realised, “I want you to.” I said to her.

I felt Jenny’s breath on the back of my neck, electricity went down my spine straight to my pussy which gushed in second. Soaking the panties that I was sure I would now have to buy.

If they worked on Jenny, they were definitely going to work with Dadd…

Jenny had slid her hand under the panties and her fingers were resting against my pussy. Making slow circular motions. My body already turned on reacted in seconds, I reached back and grabbed her head and pulled it closer to my shoulder. I wanted to hear her breathe into my ears and have her hear me moan into hers.

I closed my eyes.

“You like that don’t you?” Jenny spoke softly, I mumbled a response, as intelligible as my thoughts. “Yeah, imagine Daddy is watching us. Imagine Daddy is watching you get slowly fingered by me.”

In my mind he was there, sat in that armchair, naked watching the two of us. Her finger pressed against my clit for the merest second and I almost came at that moment.

“How long have you been wet like this little one?” Jenny asked.

“All day.” I whimpered.

Jenny’s hand slid further down and a finger disappeared inside me. Jenny knew what she was doing, she fond my spot just like Daddy did last night, The spot I wasn’t even sure I had until now.

“Open your eyes.” Jenny demanded. I did. In her spare hand Jeny had my phone, and she was recording us. “Tell him what we are doing.”

I bit my lip and began to writhe and whimper as Jenny started rubbing me, l sliding her fingers in and out of my wet pussy. “She’s fingering me, while I am thinking about you.” I said between whimpers. “Can she make me cum Daddy?”

I saw Jenny smile at that. She stopped the recording but did not stop playing with me. I heard the swoosh… she had sent it to him.

In my mind there was nothing more than the feel of her fingers.

“Cum.” I pleaded.

Jenny leaned in, “Not until your Daddy says you are allowed to.”

A ping. Hopefully the ping that would give me release.

“Ooooh, he is good.” She turned the phone around and read out what he wrote. “Edge her, edge her only. Make her desperate to come to me so she can cum.”

Jenny pressed the record button again. I saw myself, with my face filled with pleasure and Jenny just resting on my shoulder. “I will sir. I’ll make sure your new little is desperate for you.” she said into the camera before biting my ear.

Jenny then began to rub harder. Her fingers pressing against my g-spot. I could feel my orgasm rising and getting closer, but I knew the release would never come. If Jenny had heard me last night she also knew when I would be close.

I was moaning loudly. I reached behind, even though I knew I was not allowed to cum, Jenny would be. My fingers found her pussy, to my relief as wet as mine. I started rubbing against her pussy, and Jenny started to moan in my ear.

“You really have turned into a little slut haven’t you?” Jenny moaned into my ear.

“Yes Miss.” I replied.

Jenny released her fingers, turned me around and pushed me onto the chair. She spread my legs, knelt down and smiled as she looked up to me. “I’m not using my tongue yet… you may cum and your Daddy doesn’t want that.”

Jenny held up her had and showed me her ring finger and middle fingers together, “This Little, will give you the most amazing orgasm, shame I have to delay it.” She reinserted her fingers and proceeded to finger me hard. Every thrust of her hand, her thumb played with my cit. It wasn’t long before I had to come clean. My pussy was making sodden wet sounds as the fingers slid in and out.

“I’m cumming.” I said reluctantly and Jenny abruptly stopped. I could feel it right there, in the pit of my body. My refused orgasm just sitting there, slowly retreating.

Jenny leant back. “Now lick me, bring me to orgasm. I’m fucking busting here.”

I nodded and climbed off the chair. I placed my fingers into the same way she had shown me and inserted them. Jenny moaned with deep desire. I leant my head forward, her smell was pure, intoxicating and it drove me wild. I was worried that I might have an orgasm right there and then.

I leant forward and took her pussy in my mouth. I licked her the same way Daddy licked me last night. Little pokes here are there, bites and kisses, it all drove Jenny wild. I opened my eyes to look up at her and I saw a hunger in her eyes looking back at me.

“Little, I said make me cum.” Show Daddy how you will use that tongue of yours. The camera came up again and Jenny started recording me licking her out. It was my first time, but Daddy’s teachings were good. Jenny was moaning and writing all over the pace, eventually she leant the camera against the wall and used her free hands to bury my head in her pussy.

I buried my fingers deep inside her, and the orgasm that followed was intense. Jenny’s thighs clamped around me and her hips shot up as she pulsed from wave after wave. After the calmed down she sat up and kissed me deep, I made sure she could taste herself on me as we kissed.

Then she turned to the camera, “There you go sir. I hope that masks her a little ore ready for you. I am happy to play with her again for you anytime.”

Jenny stopped recording, sent it to Daddy and kissed me again. “Not gonna lie, been wanting to do that with you for a long time. Still all riled up?”

“Yes.” I whimpered. My pussy was dripping. I needed to cum.

“Then we’d better get you back and dressed for tonight. I imagine Daddy will have plans for you tonight.”

“I want to cum.” I pleaded, trying to push her head toward my sodden pussy.

“No, Sir’s rule was he wanted you edged and ready. You are that.” She looked around at the underwear strewn about. “And I am buying you the pink set. Though take the tag off the panties, I think you will have to wear those out.”

Jenny smiled and got dressed, I watched her put away the body that almost gave me my second major orgasm today. There was another ping for my phone.

I reached over and looked at the message.

‘Good girl.’ It said.

I smiled. Tonight, was going to be fun.