<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=serving%20college%20girl">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="65515157" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>“What was it like when she fucked you?” Adeline asked as she and Dylan walked hand-in-hand down a particularly beautiful tree-lined street near campus.</p><p>Dylan glanced at his girlfriend and she tightened her grip on his hand while flashing a quick smile. There was a naughty glint in her eye that he’d gotten accustomed to. It usually cropped up when she was in one of her dominant moods and looking to explore her ever-increasing sense of her sexuality.</p><p>“How do you mean?” Dylan asked as the first of fall’s leaves crunched beneath their feet.</p><p>“I mean, what did it feel like, you know? I know what it feels like to be fucked, but I’m curious what it’s like for a man. You go through life with the assumption – if you’re straight, at least – that you’re supposed to be doing the fucking. Then you end up bent over a bed with a version of a cock in your ass. What’s that like?” Adeline asked.</p><p>Dylan marveled at his girlfriend’s frankness. They’d been together a little over five weeks and she was completely comfortable asking him what it was like to be on the receiving end of anal sex with a dominant woman. A year ago he would have found it genuinely impossible to even conceive of a conversation like the one they were having.</p><p>“Well, it was a little bit painful,” he began. “I don’t know if you’ve had anal sex before…”</p><p>“I haven’t,” she interjected.</p><p>“Well, the anus isn’t quite as open to being penetrated as a vagina, at least as far as I know. No matter how much lube you use, it hurts a little if you don’t have a ton of experience, at least as far as I know. So, it hurt a little,” he explained.</p><p>They stopped at a crosswalk and Adeline pushed the button before turning to Dylan and offering a sweet, soft smile. “Did that make it impossible to enjoy?” she asked.</p><p>Dylan took the opportunity to pull his girlfriend close and kiss her. He ran his hands over the soft material of the white cable knit sweater she’d worn to lunch and he savored the feeling of the fresh coating of gloss she’d put on her lips after they’d eaten.</p><p>“You’re a good kisser,” Adeline said.</p><p>“You are too,” he replied as his cock reached a nearly-erect state right there on the sidewalk.</p><p>The signal changed and they crossed the street as Dylan hoped his boner wasn’t too obvious.</p><p>“So, getting fucked?” Adeline asked, bringing the conversation back to where she’d started it.</p><p>“Yes, so no, the pain didn’t make it impossible to enjoy. To be honest, it might have enhanced it a little. It wasn’t the kind of sex that was designed to make me feel good from the penetration. She wasn’t using a toy that stimulated my prostate. She was asserting her dominance. She was fucking me with her strapon to make me feel submissive, and as you know I find a great deal of pleasure in that,” Dylan said.</p><p>Adeline squeezed his hand and flashed the kind of delighted smile that Dylan had grown to love. It meant she was happy in that deep, impossible-to-hide kind of way, and in this case he was quite certain it meant that Adeline liked being with a guy that found pleasure in submission.</p><p>“So, why do you ask?” Dylan said.</p><p>“The idea intrigues me,” Adeline replied as they reached another crosswalk. She turned to Dylan and slipped her hand under his shirt to grasp his waist and pull him closer. “I don’t know if I’m ready to try it, but I’ve been thinking about it.”</p><p>“About fucking me?” he asked as his cock reached a fully erect state. There was something utterly intoxicating about the idea of Adeline bending him over and using a strapon to fill his ass.</p><p>“Yes,” she said. “I find the notion of fucking you to be very exciting, though I imagine doing it missionary style. I don’t know why, but that sounds hotter to me. I like the idea of looking into your eyes as I fuck you. I want to see your reaction as I take your ass, as I fill you.”</p><p>“Fuck, we might have to stop talking about this,” Dylan said.</p><p>Adeline smiled as her hand moved to his ass. She gave it a good squeeze and said, “Is this turning you on, Dylan? Is that bulge I feel pressing into me because you like the idea of your girlfriend fucking you?”</p><p>Dylan nodded and Adeline reached up and pulled his lips to hers for a long, soft kiss. Someone walking by whistled at the couple making out on the street, but Dylan didn’t give a damn. Nothing felt better to him than the intense passion Adeline seemed to feel anytime she got to indulge in just a little bit of dominance.</p><p>“I think I’d like you to make me cum,” she said after the kiss.</p><p>“I’d like that too,” Dylan replied.</p><p>She flashed and a smile, took his hand, and led him across the street and towards their dorm.</p><p>Dylan’s erection had mostly faded by the time they reached her room, but he was quite certain that more than a few people had noticed on the street despite his unimpressive size.</p><p>“Get naked,” Adeline said the moment the door shut behind them.</p><p>They stripped together and she pointed to her bed. Dylan got on his back without being told. He knew his place in Adeline’s room.</p><p>She leaned over and kissed him, aggressively pushing her tongue into his mouth as her fingers wrapped around his cock and stroked until he was nice and hard.</p><p>Adeline didn’t sit on his cock, though. Instead, she smiled, released his erection, and straddled his face. She pushed two fingers into her pussy as Dylan watched from a few inches away, pulled them out, and shoved them into his mouth. Dylan sucked them clean as he watched a look of pleasure come over his girlfriend’s face.</p><p>“Would you like to eat my pussy, Dylan?” she asked.</p><p>He nodded with her fingers still deep in his mouth.</p><p>“Would it make you happy if I sat on your face and used your mouth for my pleasure?”</p><p>He nodded again as she pushed her fingers to the back of his throat and made him gag. Adeline pulled her fingers from his mouth and smiled as Dylan coughed. She rubbed her slippery digits over his lips and then grabbed a handful of his hair and dropped her pussy onto his mouth.</p><p>“Eat my pussy,” she said.</p><p>It was such a small, simple thing. It was three little words, and yet Dylan found it thrilling. It was filthier than if she’d commanded him to worship her or even lick her. The tight grip she had on his hair and the way she was smothering him with her pussy made it hotter, too. She was taking control. She was living in her dominance and enjoying the way it made her feel.</p><p>Dylan did as he was told without hesitation. He ate his girlfriend’s perfect pussy as she closed her eyes and threw her head back. He admired how splendidly perky her breasts looked and how soft and smooth her stomach was. He enjoyed the taste of her pussy and the way her thighs seemed to clamp down on his head as she approached her orgasm.</p><p>Though he loved eating her pussy, Dylan found great pleasure in the fact that Adeline approached her climax so quickly. Her body began to tremble as she moaned louder and pulled harder on his hair. He loved that she was so turned on that she wasn’t going to last more than a few minutes. He assumed that the talk of fucking him had led to that arousal and Dylan found great pleasure in the notion that his girlfriend was turned on by the idea of penetrating him.</p><p>Adeline sat on his face and genuinely smothered him as she climaxed. She released her grip on his hair and held her hands against the wall as the orgasm seemed to spread from her pussy to her extremities, leaving pleasure in its wake.</p><p>Afterwards Adeline slid down Dylan’s body and rested her head on his chest. He ran his fingers through her hair and down her back, which was damp with a thin layer of sweat from the pure pleasure of cumming so hard.</p><p>“Thank you,” he said. There was no need to extend it beyond that. By that point in their relationship Adeline knew he was thanking her for the pleasure of licking her pussy. She knew that making her cum brought him an intense sense of happiness.</p><p>“You’re welcome,” she said.</p><p>Dylan closed his eyes and smiled as he continued to stroke his girlfriend’s soft hair. His cock throbbed and he wanted to cum, but he knew it wasn’t his choice. He’d given his orgasms over to Adeline and he’d done so willingly. If she wanted him to cum, he would. Otherwise he’d deal with the frustration that came with being denied and he’d inevitably find a certain kind of pleasure in it.</p><p>Eventually Adeline rolled off of Dylan and cuddled up next to him. She reached down and took his now soft cock in her hand and stroked him, slowly restoring him to an erect state and filling his body with lust.</p><p>“Can I ask you something?” Dylan said.</p><p>“Of course,” Adeline replied with a smile.</p><p>“You said that past relationships haven’t really satisfied you,” he began. “Does that mean you don’t really enjoy…well, the traditional kind of sex?”</p><p>Adeline stroked him a little faster and said, “Are you asking if I like to get fucked?”</p><p>The particularly dirty choice of words and the bluntness with which they were delivered elicited a moan of pleasure from Dylan before he said, “Yes, I guess that’s what I’m asking.”</p><p>Adeline sat up without releasing his cock and studied Dylan’s face. She looked down at his erection for a few moments and then offered a surprisingly seductive smile before saying, “I like good sex. I’ve had exceptionally good orgasms when I’ve given myself over to a man with the skill and size to fuck me well.”</p><p>“Really?” Dylan asked.</p><p>Adeline leaned down and kissed his chest and neck. She moaned in a surprisingly sensual, sexy way and then whispered, “Do you like the idea of someone fucking me, Dylan? Do you like the idea of your girlfriend cumming with a nice big cock inside her?”</p><p>“Oh, fuck,” Dylan said as he felt a surprising and unexpected surge of lust between his legs. His hips pushed upwards and Adeline released his cock moments before he would have cum.</p><p>“I guess you do like it,” she said. “Maybe you really like it.”</p><p>“Is that weird?” Dylan asked.</p><p>He knew it was different, at the very least, but it wasn’t surprising. Mrs. Jameson had essentially trained him to enjoy the idea of another man fucking the object of his affection. She’d trained him to enjoy the idea of his inadequacy, too. She’d made it perfectly clear that he didn’t possess the size or skill to truly please a woman with his cock. Now it seemed that her training had translated to his arousal at the idea of someone else fucking Adeline.</p><p>“Does it matter if it’s weird?” Adeline asked, pulling Dylan from the memories of his summer and back into the present. “All that really matters is that it turns you on. That’s something I can work with.”</p><p>She leaned down, kissed him softly, and stroked the base of his cock. Dylan moaned into her mouth as she teased his dick without coming anywhere near the sensitive spots at the tip.</p><p>“Would it turn you on if I described the last time I got fucked in a way I found truly satisfying?” Adeline asked.</p><p>Dylan nodded as her fingers moved up the underside of his cock and teased the tip.</p><p>“It was last year,” she said. “March, I think. It was a onetime thing. I met him at a frat party, actually. If I’m being honest, I wasn’t against the idea of meeting a guy like him at the party where we met.”</p><p>Adeline kissed him as she gently squeezed the head of his cock, eliciting a moan of pleasure.</p><p>“I’m glad I met you instead, though. Dating you is far more satisfying than a good fuck,” she added.</p><p>Dylan smiled and they kissed again. This time her tongue darted in and out of his mouth as she ran her fingers around the head of his cock, teasing him expertly.</p><p>“I took him back to my room after the party. It had been a few weeks since I’d had an orgasm and I was kind of desperate. He was surprisingly skilled with his mouth and fingers and he had me completely soaked by the time he put on a condom and moved between my legs,” Adeline explained as she gathered the precum that had leaked from the tip of Dylan’s cock and began to stroke him.</p><p>“He slid inside me with ease and I wrapped my legs around him. We kissed and I moved my arms over his incredibly sexy biceps and back – yes, sue me, I’m turned on by a muscular man – and he fucked me. He fucked me with this kind of beautiful, deeply pleasurable power. His cock was the perfect size and I felt this perfect kind of satisfaction as he filled my pussy,” Adeline explained.</p><p>Dylan watched his girlfriend’s face as she relived that night. He saw how she seemed to be enjoying it all over again and he found a surprising kind of enjoyment in knowing that he wasn’t the kind of guy she was describing. It helped that Adeline had fucked the other guy and she was actually dating Dylan. She clearly didn’t need that kind of man to make her happy. She’d simply enjoyed having sex with him.</p><p>“Your cock is so hard, Dylan,” Adeline said as she leaned closer. “Is that because you’re thinking about me with someone else?”</p><p>Dylan nodded and she kissed him.</p><p>“I’m thinking about it too, you know,” she said. “It’s making me wet. It’s a little surprising, to be honest, but I really like thinking about it. I like thinking about the way he fucked me. I like thinking about how good he made me feel.”</p><p>“Fuck, I like that too,” Dylan said. “I love all of this.”</p><p>Adeline offered a sweet, sensual laugh and kissed Dylan as she stroked his cock a little faster.</p><p>“Then think about him making me cum, Dylan. Think about me on my back in my bed. Think about him sliding in and out of my pussy. Think about him satisfying my pussy,” she said.</p><p>Dylan did as his girlfriend said, only he also thought about how he didn’t satisfy her pussy in that way. He thought about how this other guy fucked her to an orgasm in a way Dylan couldn’t do. He went where his brain wanted to take him and he found intense pleasure there. He found a surprising kind of sexual joy. He found it and he wanted to stay with it.</p><p>“Did he cum?” Dylan asked. </p><p>For some reason he really liked the idea of the other guy cumming as he fucked Adeline.</p><p>“Yes, Dylan. He came. He came right after I did. He fucked me harder and faster and I pulled him close to my body. I wrapped my legs around him and told him to cum. I told him to cum in me. He was wearing a condom, but I think he liked that. I think he liked hearing me ask for him to cum. He liked hearing that I wanted it, and I did. I wanted him to cum. I really did. I wanted my pussy to make him feel good. I wanted to be the source of his pleasure just like he’d been the source of my pleasure.”</p><p>Dylan groaned as Adeline filled his head with thoughts of her fucking another man. He saw the other guy grunting and groaning as he fucked her. He saw her having sex with him. He saw them both experiencing intense pleasure in a dorm room bed.</p><p>“I want you to cum, Dylan,” she said. “Cum for me. Let me bring you pleasure.”</p><p>She stroked him faster as Dylan let himself go. He let the pleasure rule him. He let his mind wander wherever it wanted. He thought of the other guy getting to cum while he was inside Adeline. He thought of how he wasn’t inside her, how she was offering him her hand instead of her pussy. He climaxed as all those thoughts ran through his head.</p><p>“That’s good. Cum for me, Dylan. Cum for me,” Adeline encouraged him as she helped work the load from his cock.</p><p>Dylan felt the warm splashes of semen on his stomach as Adeline kissed his neck and cheek. He heard her soft moans and experienced a perfect kind of sexual satisfaction.</p><p>“Was that good?” she asked afterwards.</p><p>“It was perfect,” Dylan said. “Seriously. That was an incredible orgasm.”</p><p>Adeline sat up and smiled at him. “I like that I can make you cum so hard and that it always feels a little bit kinky. You’re different from most guys, Dylan. That’s what I like most about you.”</p><p>“I know,” he said. “And you’re different from most girls, which is what I like most about you, though everything about you is wonderful, so you’re pretty easy to like.”</p><p>Adeline laughed as she released his cock and laid next to him. Dylan put his arm around his girlfriend and kissed the top of her head.</p><p>He smiled at the notion that it had only been five weeks. It felt like they’d barely gotten to know each other and already their relationship had offered such intense pleasure.</p><p>“I’d be okay with it if you wanted to fuck someone, you know,” Dylan said. “Like that guy from last year.”</p><p>Adeline laughed. “I know you would, Dylan. That orgasm made it pretty obvious. I appreciate you saying it, though. To be honest, I don’t really feel a need for that right now. We’ll see, though. Things change. You never know what might happen.”</p><p>Dylan liked the idea that anything could happen. With Adeline, it certainly felt possible. Each date seemed to bring about something new and exciting. Dylan was on board for whatever she wanted and he was quite certain it would be pleasurable, no matter what it was.</p>