<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?tag=college%20girlfriend">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="29907245" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>Amy’s older sister had given her a simple bit of advice when she’d shared her frustration with Evan’s lack of sexual talent: “Sit on his face! He’s not going anywhere if you’re riding his face so he’ll have to learn how to make you cum.”</p><p>It was that advice that led to Evan lying on his back in her bed. Amy straddled him and ground her panty-clad pussy into his crotch. Evan, unsurprisingly, was hard in no time. She figured he thought he was going to get laid and it brought Amy a little bit of pleasure to know that she’d be denying him the thrill he was seeking.</p><p>Instead, Evan was going to focus on her that evening whether he liked it or not. She wanted him all hot and bothered by the time she sat on his face though, so there was lots of lusty kissing and plenty of play with her big tits, which Evan had fallen in love with the first day they met.</p><p>When they were both thoroughly aroused, Amy hopped off the bed and pulled down her panties. She exposed her soaking wet pussy and saw Evan’s eyes grow hungry with excitement. He definitely thought he was getting laid. How wrong he was.</p><p>Instead of pulling off Evan’s underwear and straddling his cock, Amy immediately straddled his face. She played with her wet pussy just a few inches from Evan’s mouth. She made him watch as he looked up at her.</p><p>Then she lowered her hips and her cunt dropped onto his mouth. “Lick me, Evan. Show me that you can use your tongue to make me cum.”</p><p>When Amy lowered her pussy onto his face, Evan immediately remembered his ill-advised words on not wanting to bother with licking her. In retrospect, he couldn’t believe how stupid he’d been. Now she was giving him a second chance and Evan wasn’t going to mess it up.</p><p>He tried not to think about the aching between his legs and instead focused his efforts on licking Amy’s exceptionally wet pussy. He ran his tongue back and forth over her clit and enjoyed the view of her spectacularly sexy big natural breasts.</p><p>It felt good to see Amy close her eyes and play with her tits as she began to gently move back and forth over his tongue. It made Evan feel like he was doing a good job.</p><p>“That’s it, Evan. Lick my pussy. Make me feel good with your tongue,” Amy said.</p><p>Her pussy was alive with lust. Evan was doing a fantastic job and he hadn’t even reached for his cock. He was concentrating all his efforts on her pussy. Maybe he really was capable of learning.</p><p>Amy knew it wouldn’t be long before she climaxed on his face. The foreplay had been enough to get her right to the edge of orgasm and despite Evan lacking the skill of Professor Anderson he was doing a good enough job to make her cum.</p><p>She leaned forward as her orgasm approached and groaned. “I’m cumming,” she said. “I’m going to cum on your face.” For some reason it felt like a sexy thing to say and it was immediately afterwards that Amy had her orgasm.</p><p>She rolled off of Evan soon afterwards and kissed him softly. His face was a slippery, shiny wet mess and it made her smile to know that she’d done that to him.</p><p>“You did such a good job,” Amy said as she reached into Evan’s underwear and wrapped her fingers around his cock. “You deserve a reward.”</p><p>His face lit up with pleasure as Amy stroked him softly. “Do you want to fuck me?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes, please,” Evan said as she completely failed to hide his desperation.</p><p>Amy pulled a condom out of her desk drawer and rolled it down Evan’s cock before straddling him. She grabbed the base of his dick and rubbed him along the entrance to her wet pussy before sinking down onto him and easily taking his full length inside her.</p><p>“Fuck that feels so good,” Evan said as he reached up and played with her big tits.</p><p>The first thing Amy noticed was that she disagreed with Evan. Perhaps it was because she was so wet, but it didn’t feel anywhere near as good as she thought it would. In fact, she couldn’t really feel anything.</p><p>The look of wild pleasure on Evan’s face was certainly delightful to her. She enjoyed the contrast between him and Professor Anderson. Evan’s reaction was boyish, like he was completely lost in the most wonderful thing in the world and it did make her feel desired in a way she very much appreciated.</p><p>Then again, when Brad’s cock was inside her Amy always felt like he was connected with her, like he enjoyed kissing her and building the intimacy between them as they fucked. Of course, more than anything she enjoyed that she could actually feel Brad’s cock inside her while they fucked.</p><p>When Evan climaxed after less than two minutes inside her, it felt clear to Amy that he wouldn’t be able to provide her with what she craved when it came to sex. She could train his tongue and show him how to use his fingers to get her off, but he wouldn’t be fucking her like she needed. She wondered if she could make that work.</p><p>“Did that feel good?” Amy asked as she sat on Evan’s spent, shrinking cock.</p><p>“It was perfect,” he said.</p><p>Evan meant it, too. It was perfect. He was certain it felt even better because he’d been denied sex since she broke up with him.</p><p>He knew it wasn’t good for her, though. He didn’t want to say anything, but recent events had attuned him to her desires in a way he wasn’t before and Evan could tell Amy hadn’t enjoyed the sex the way he had.</p><p>He panicked a little. He loved being with Amy. He loved fooling around with her, having sex with her, and he’d recently grown to appreciate the joy of making her cum. He really liked her, too. Being her boyfriend was great and he didn’t want to lose it. He wasn’t sure what he could do though. He couldn’t make his dick bigger – a fact that drove him crazy – and he didn’t know how else to make sex with him satisfying for her.</p><p>“Was that…okay for you?” Evan asked.</p><p>“It could have been better,” Amy said.</p><p>“Is there anything I can do,” he inquired.</p><p>“You know, I don’t think so,” Amy answered in a surprisingly cheerful voice. “I mean, you can’t do anything about the size of your cock, certainly, and I’m beginning to think you can’t do much about the fact that you cum so quickly. Those two things make it pretty hard to really love having sex with you.”</p><p>“You seem…happy about it. Why do you seem happy?” Evan asked.</p><p>Amy leaned down and kissed him softly. “We’re going to have so much fun, Evan.”</p><p>Evan looked confused. Amy couldn’t blame him. This all felt new to her, too. In the past few days she’d discovered that she quite liked being in control, sexually speaking. She liked the sense that she could make Evan do whatever she wanted. She even liked that her youthful beauty and willingness to fuck him gave her some measure of control over Professor Anderson.</p><p>Amy was just starting to embrace this newfound facet of her sexuality and she was delighted that Evan was very clearly going to be a willing plaything for her. She was going to have fun with him. He clearly had no idea what was going on, but Amy got the sense that he’d go along with just about anything for the chance to be naked with her.</p><p>“Time for you to go,” she said as Evan scrambled out of bed, pulled off the condom, and pulled on his clothes.</p><p>“Will I see you again tomorrow?” he asked.</p><p>“I’m busy tomorrow, but like I said, we’re going to have so much fun together, so don’t you worry,” Amy replied as she stood up and gave Evan a long, slow kiss.</p><p>He looked dazed when she pulled back and again it made Amy smile. He was absolutely going to do anything and everything she wanted.</p><p><br></p><p>Amy was bent over Professor Anderson’s desk. Fucking in his office always felt naughtier. She liked that they could get caught or that someone could walk up to the door and listen as the professor pounded her.</p><p>“Fuck me,” Amy said a little louder than she needed to. “Give me that big cock, professor.” Amy knew he liked it when she called him professor. He liked being reminded that she was his student. She liked that he fucked her harder when she did it.</p><p>He’d already given her an orgasm during their after class fuck session, which had become a regular occurrence for them. She’d leave class and wait around a bit while everyone else cleared out. Professor Anderson would go down to his office and a little while later Amy would saunter in and they’d enjoy a quickie.</p><p>“Oh fuck,” the professor said. That’s how he usually announced his impending orgasm.</p><p>“Cum inside me,” Amy said in a low, lusty voice. “Cum inside me, professor.” She smiled as the words left her lips. She knew it would turn him on. She knew he’d cum inside her. </p><p>A few seconds later the professor buried his cock in Amy’s pussy and unloaded. He kissed her upper back and gently caressed her tits as his balls emptied inside her. She moaned for him. She moaned because she liked it, too.</p><p>The professor pulled out and Amy pulled up her panties as his cum leaked out of her. “You were incredible, as always,” she said before grabbing her bag and slipping out his office door.</p><p>Amy strode confidently down the hall and opened the door to the stairwell. Evan looked up and smiled at her like a cute puppy waiting for its master to return.</p><p>“Are you ready for your treat?” Amy asked.</p><p>Evan nodded eagerly and said, “Absolutely.”</p><p><br></p><p>It had been almost a month since Evan had given Amy an orgasm with his tongue and enjoyed her skillful cock riding. He hadn’t fucked her since then and he wasn’t sure she had any intention of letting him inside her again. Despite his misgivings about his current situation, he didn’t care. Everything they were doing was too arousing to pass up.</p><p>It started two days after that fateful night. Amy texted Evan and told him to come to her dorm. He hoped he was going to enjoy a repeat of the night before, though some part of him knew that was unlikely based on her disappointment.</p><p>When Amy told him to get naked the moment he walked through the door, Evan remained hopeful. She directed him to the bed and Evan happily got on his back and looked up at his beautiful, busty girlfriend and imagined the fun he was about to have.</p><p>When she said, “Professor Anderson fucked me today,” Evan felt his hope of having sex with her fade away, though is erection remained stiff.</p><p>Amy smiled when she saw Evan’s unrelenting hardness. She reached out and wrapped her fingers around it and said, “He’s bigger than you, Evan, and he lasts longer. Do you know what that means?”</p><p>Evan didn’t want to answer but he couldn’t hold back. Amy’s fingers felt impossibly good as they moved up and down his stiff dick.</p><p>“That sex with him is really good?” Evan answered.</p><p>“That’s true, yes, but I was thinking something slightly different. I was thinking that sex with him is much better than sex with you because he’s bigger and he lasts longer,” Amy said as she stroked Evan’s cock faster.</p><p>Evan was thoroughly aroused and confused. Why was his cock so hard while Amy was basically telling him that he was bad at fucking her? Why was he so excited at the idea of someone else fucking his girlfriend (if that’s even what she was)?</p><p>He couldn’t think too hard about it though. There was an orgasm approaching and his mind was trapped in a lusty fog. </p><p>“Despite that obvious fact, I really like you, Evan,” Amy informed him as her skillful stroking of his cock continued. “I think you like me, too.”</p><p>“I do. I really do,” Evan said as his thighs began to tremble with pleasure.</p><p>Evan watched as Amy pulled down her pants and reached into her panties. She closed her eyes and moaned while masturbating. He couldn’t keep his eyes off of her. Her fingers emerged slick with slippery juices and Amy pushed them into Evan’s mouth.</p><p>He sucked her fingers clean without thinking about it. Her hand moved up and down his slick, rock hard cock and kept Evan’s brain occupied with his impending orgasm.</p><p>A confused look came over his face as Evan was struck by the unfamiliar taste in his mouth. Amy smiled and said, “That’s Professor Anderson you’re tasting.”</p><p>To his surprise, Evan came immediately. He groaned loudly as Amy pushed her fingers deeper into his mouth and his cum spurted into the air as she smiled at him.</p><p>As he walked back to his dorm, Evan grappled with what had just happened. Based on the taste, he was fairly certain that there was at least a little of Professor Anderson’s cum on Amy’s fingers when she’d shoved them in his mouth. She hadn’t been explicit – Amy could have been referring to Professor Anderson’s cock when she said Evan was tasting him – but it sure seemed like it was cum.</p><p>Evan felt like he was supposed to be upset or freaked out that he might be gay because he tasted a little bit of someone else’s cum, but he wasn’t feeling any of those things. Instead, his body was abuzz with the thrill of what had just gone down. He didn’t understand it and he didn’t particularly care. He just wanted more.</p><p>Luckily, that’s exactly what Amy provided him. Based on what unfolded over the next four weeks, she seemed to find just as much pleasure in that first experience as Evan did.</p><p>Their relationship took on an increasingly kinky vibe as Amy seemed to be exploring her dominant side while Evan was enjoying having his submission nature revealed to him by this wondrous girl he’d met.</p><p>They never discussed the particulars of it. Instead Evan simply followed Amy’s lead. If she wanted to sit on his face and ride him until she climaxed, he was more than happy to get on his back and let her use his tongue.</p><p>Evan enjoyed the handjobs most of all. He loved that Amy seemed to possess a deep well of verbal skills to bring him to increasingly satisfying orgasms.</p><p>She frequently engaged him in naughty question and answer sessions that always left Evan feeling overwhelmingly aroused.</p><p>“You don’t deserve to fuck me, do you?” she’d ask.</p><p>“No, I don’t,” he’d respond.</p><p>“Your little cock doesn’t deserve to be anywhere near my pussy, does it? Not when I have Professor Anderson’s big cock to satisfy me,” she’d say.</p><p>It was a week into this sort of play that Amy had started openly commenting on the size of Evan’s cock. It never failed to arouse him in ways he didn’t quite understand.</p><p>“No, my little cock doesn’t deserve to fuck you,” Evan would answer.</p><p>“No, it doesn’t. Your little cock doesn’t even deserve the handjob I’m giving you, but you did such a good job worshiping my pussy that I’m going to let you cum,” she’d say.</p><p>Soon after Evan would have an orgasm that left his body shaking from head to toe. He always found it a little weird that her commentary on his cock size was so arousing, but any bad feelings related to it faded quickly when Evan considered how astounding the orgasm had been.</p><p>It was two weeks into their domination games that Amy first demanded that Evan wait in the stairwell while she fucked Professor Anderson in his office.</p><p>He sat and imagined what was happening as the image of her going down on him floated through his head. Evan felt like he’d never forget just how big Professor Anderson’s cock was, especially compared to his. Knowing the size difference made it hard to argue with Amy’s insistence that Evan didn’t deserve to fuck her.</p><p>Evan had no idea what to expect when Amy appeared in the stairwell that first time. He knew she’d just had sex with Professor Anderson, but he had no concept of what she wanted with him. It didn’t take long to find out what she had in mind.</p><p>That first day Amy was wearing a short pleated skirt and she lifted it as she closed the short distance between her and Evan. His eyes moved between her legs and he saw the wet spot in the cotton panties she was wearing.</p><p>Amy pushed a hand into her panties and Evan watched as she fingered her pussy. He could hear the sloppy wetness.</p><p>When Amy pulled her hand from her panties her fingers were coated with a thick white substance. He was certain it was Professor Anderson’s cum. Evan’s heart pounded as Amy moved her fingers towards his mouth. She expected him to clean them.</p><p>Evan surprised himself by doing it without thinking. He took Amy’s cum-covered fingers in his mouth and cleaned them ravenously. He’d tasted the professor’s cum before and he didn’t care about doing it again. His cock had gotten stiff as he watched her masturbate and now it was throbbing at the idea of doing this for her.</p><p>“Good boy,” Amy said as she smiled.</p><p>Evan felt genuinely disappointed when she pulled her fingers from his mouth.</p><p>“Do you want more?” Amy asked.</p><p>Evan nodded.</p><p>Her fingers disappeared into her panties again and soon emerged with more cum for him to clean. He repeated wrapping his eager lips around them and sucking all of the professor’s semen off of them.</p><p>“Let’s go,” Amy said, suddenly ending their little game.</p><p>Evan felt a mixture of disappointment and elation. He wanted to keep doing it. He wanted to keep feasting on the professor’s cum as he looked into Amy’s beautiful eyes. He wanted to please her.</p><p>That ritual repeated itself after every English class. Amy would fuck the professor and then meet Evan in the stairwell for naughty fun. He would always lick cum from her fingers. Sometimes he would get a handjob. Sometimes she would masturbate while he watched. The danger of doing it in a public place made it even more thrilling.</p><p>As he sat there once more and waited, Evan considered the incredible pleasures he’d experienced over the past month. It wasn’t the kind of stuff he could tell his friends about, but he was certain he was enjoying his college sexual experience more than they were. It felt like he’d grown thoroughly addicted to the pleasures Amy regularly treated him to.</p><p>When he heard footsteps coming down the hallway his cock came to life. He was hoping it would be his girlfriend and she would have a naughty treat for him.</p><p>When the door opened and Amy came through a look of elated excitement came over Evan’s face.</p><p>“Are you ready for your treat?” Amy asked.</p><p>Evan nodded eagerly and said, “Absolutely.”</p>