They had English, History and Biology classes together at a University. She lived in a women’s dorm, he lived at home fifty miles away. He noticed her in class on the first day. Slender, small breasted, long red hair, big brown eyes. She was wearing a short pleated skirt, her erect nipples showing through her blouse. He knew he had to try to get to know her, soon. She was busy with the new life on campus. New friends, boys, parties, no parents, she felt free. He walked up to her during the second week of classes and introduced himself. He told her they should study together as they shared three classes. She smiled at him and agreed to get together. He flirted, she thought he was cute, and handsome, she flirted back. He walked her to her dorm. He began to walk with her to classes. He would come to the dorm and visit her, sit and study. She caught him looking at her often. She spread her knees a bit, slid lower in her chair showing more leg, her nipples would stiffen when he was looking. "God, I'm so terrible, I hope he doesn’t think I'm a slut." she would say to herself. He thought to himself "she is so sexy, she drives me crazy, her legs are fantastic, her nipples are erect so much of the time, I wish I could see her breasts.." He stayed late one night, they studied in the library together preparing for a test. He sat next to her leaning against her reaching around her to point out items in her text book. She pressed her thigh against his and grabbed his hand and held it. She thought "you are such a slut, Becka, coming on to him like that." He thought " incredible, she likes me!" He walked her back to the dorm they sat and talked in the lobby. He had to leave, drive back home. She walked him out. On the big dorm veranda he walked to a place in the shadows. They held hands as they walked, he stopped and drew her to him. They kissed, a brush of the lips first, then a deeper more passionate kiss. She opened her mouth and melted into him, her pelvis pushed against him her breast against his chest. "Oh my god!" she thought, "he will think you're a slut." She felt his instant arousal, and held it against her. "Oh my god, she is so hot, so sexy." He thought. He asked her out, just for a burger and coke after the test. She accepted. After the test she hurried back to the dorm. "What should I wear?" she asked herself, "something sexy, but not to sexy, I don't want to look like some slut." She put on little red bikini pantys, red push up bra, a short pleated skirt and a tight cashmere sweater. "You are such a slut" she thought as she looked in the mirror. "Damn she looks fucking hot!" he thought when she came into the dorm waiting room. They drove to a local hangout had a bite and a drink. When he paid the bill he asked for two Seven-Ups to go. They got in his car and drove down along the river. “I really don’t know where to go that would be private,” he said, “do you?” She said “I’ve heard some of the girls in the dorm talk about the golf course.” He drove and found the greens and started to turn in the entrance. “No, not here. Go around to the service entrance,” she said. “Damn he will think you’re a slut for sure now,” she thought. “Oh my god she really wants to park with me,” he thought. They found a dark place behind a large tree where they had a bit of privacy and stopped. He got out went around to the trunk and came back with a pint bottle of rum. He poured a bit in each cup of Seven-Up. “Rum and Seven how did you know that’s my drink?” she asked. “ I heard you say one time and I pay attention when a pretty girl talks.” he joked. They both laughed and drank. Oh I feel warm all over, can I have some more?” she asked. “Stop you are acting like a slut,” she thought. “Wow! This could be a night to remember. She is so fine.” he thought. She poured a big slug of rum into her remaining drink. “Slut” she thought. “Oh Ya!“ He thought. He reached down and let his seat all the way back then reached under her legs for the lever, and let hers back also. His hand and arm brushed her behind her knee as he did. She sighed and slid down in the seat, her short skirt sliding up revealing much more of her shapely legs. She turned up her drink and drained it. “Slut” she thought. “She has to be a dream.” he thought. He put an arm around her and turned towards her. She cocked her head slightly to one side, and flipped her hair out of her face. He paused, drinking in the sight of her. She couldn’t stand it and covered his mouth with her’s, her mouth open her tongue searching, running over his teeth. They kisses for a time getting turned on by each other. He covered a breast with his hand, her nipple was full and erect. She had squirmed around in the car seat until her panty covered ass was on the seat and her skirt bunched around her waist. He pulled back to catch his breath and admire his willing, almost eager partner. “Damn, she seems to be going for it, I don’t fucking believe it, she is so beautiful.” he thought. “He is going to think you’re a slut, Becka, but he so so cute and such a good kisser.” she thought. “ Becka careful, careful, don’t you get too turned on and do something you’ll regret, you slut.” He reached for one of her little breasts and found several buttons on her sweater already undone. “God damn, she is hot!” His brain screamed. His hand slipped in her blouse and into her bra as he leaned to her and resumed kissing her pretty warm willing mouth. She sucked his tongue, sucking it in and out of her mouth and winding her tongue around it. He almost came in his pants. “You little slut!” she thought. “Good god she is wonderful!” he thought. He opened her sweater completely and reached behind her fumbling with her bra hooks. “Here “ she said and reached back and quickly loosened the clasp, and raised her bra exposing her breasts to him. He gasp, “they are beautiful, you are beautiful” he said. “You are such a slut” she thought. Beca’s breasts were small just swellings on her chest with dark slightly puffy nipples, she though she was flat chested. He thought she was one of the most beautiful girls he had ever seen. They kisses and he trailed his lips down her neck. She guided his mouth on to of her erect nipples. “You’re such a slut, he will tell all his friends what a slut you are, I know he will” she thought. “Oh My God! I can believe this, I fucking can’t believe this, she is so beautiful, so sexy, so hot. She is perfect, I could really fall for her,” He thought as he gently sucked on a delicious nipple. He opened his eyes and discovered, just beyond his face, her skirt bunched around her waist, her red bikini pantys uncovered. “Oh shit!” he said to himself. “They match her bra! Oh fuck look at her thighs, she is so fine, I want her.” He thought as his head began to spin. She cradled his head to her breast stroking his hair as he suck on her sensitive nipple. “You are a total SLUT, Beca” she screamed in her head. “But he is so gentle, so sexy, my head is spinning, I drank to much rum, that feels so good, I’m getting so turned on, really turned on, you slut.” He placed a hand on her exposed thigh and began to run his fingers then palm all over her legs. “She is so sexy, oh my god she smells so wonderful, earthy, funky, sexy.” his head spinning. She spread her thighs wider and moved his mouth to her other nipple, “Slut, you will be ruined, mark my words, ruined” she thought. He slid his hand all the way to the edge of her panty and massaged her thigh slipping his hand deeper between her thighs. She opened her thighs wider and moaned softly. “Goddamn!” he thought. “Slut” she said to herself. He raised his head and stared into her big brown eyes and said ”you are so beautiful.” She squirmed against his hand and open her thighs to him. He grasp her taking her panty covered pussy in his hand and gently squeezing while rocking his palm. She sighed deeply. “You are such a little slut, but I don’t care, so shut the fuck up,” she thought. “She is so wonderful! I can’t believe this, on the first date.” He thought. They were kissing as his hand continued to massage her mons . She guided him back to a breast and reached for his belt. She could feel his erection straining to be released. She undid is belt and opened his fly. “Fucking slut!” she thought. “OH MY GOD! I think I love her.” he thought. He pulled away slightly and pulled his pants down to mid thigh. His erection sprang out ridged nearly against his belly. “ Nice” she said out loud. “ Oh my god, I can’t believe I said that, you must thing I’m a slut,” she said. “No no I don’t. I like , I like you a lot,” he stammered. “Slut, he thinks you a slut,” she thought. He slipped his hand in her damp red pantys and she raised her hips and spread herself, giving him complete access to her femininity. She gasp as he slid his hand over her bare vagina. He found her open and slick with the moisture of lust. She grasp his cock and gently rubbed her hand over it. She could feel his heart beat in it’s throbbing. The feel of hardness, softness and warmth surged into her hand. She grasped it and slowly stroked. “He knows you’re a slut now, Beca.” she thought. I can’t believe her, She is so incredible.” he thought. She guided him back to her breast with one hand as she gently stroked him with the other. He sucked a warm brown nipple and slid a finger inside her. He stroked her as she stroked him, their mutual lust growing. “Do you want to go somewhere we can be more comfortable?” he asked. “No. I’m fine right here,” she said. “Damn, not tonight,” he thought, “What the hell I didn’t expect anything like this anyway.” “See I am not a total slut” she thought. He returned his attention to her and her grasp grew a tighter. “She really knows what she is doing, this is fucking unbelievable, she is wonderful!” he thought. “God I like his cock, big, not too big, it feels so good in my hand, I’m in control now. This goes as far as I want, only as far as I want.” She thought. “SLUT you are such a slut” she screamed at herself. He slid a finger deeper and deeper and resumed suckling on a wonderful breast. She stroked his cock harder and faster as their lust grew. She lost herself to orgasm, moaning, crying out, thrusting. Her juices flowed into his hand, her perfume filled the air. She came in his hand and began to build to another. She stroked him earnestly now and pulled him to a breast. “Don’t stop,” she ordered. “Slut” she thought. “ Oh my god! She is so fantastic, I love her, I just love her,” he thought. Her practiced hand jacked him hard, then slowing then harder, prolonging his pleasure. “I want him, I want to fuck him, but I like him and can’t ruin it, if I haven’t already because I’m such a slut,” she said to herself. “I love her, I love her, I want her, I want to make love with her, be naked with her, worship her.” he thought. She began to climax again this time even harder. Moaning thrusting, squeezing his hand between her thighs. “ Shit oh shit, don’t stop, yes, yes, harder harder, oh shit!” she said. “Yes darlin yes, you are so beautiful, so sexy, so beautiful.” he whispered. She trembled and went limp for an instant. She recovered her composure shortly. She said “sit back, my turn.” . She looked at the throbbing cock in her hand, it was beautiful, so masculine so powerful. She had the power now. She knew she was in control. In control of the situation, in control of herself, in control of the beautiful boy, this willing eager lover. She stroked gently, teasing, running her hand all over him. He raised his hips and moaned with desire. He was her’s. She toyed with him stroking stopping, kissing him, sucking on his nipples. Then she began in earnest. Stroking, jacking. Pumping him with one hand cupping his balls with the other. His back arched, his knees locked his entire body became ridge. “Oh shit, I’m cumming!” he exclaimed. “I know, cum cum cum for Becka” she said. “You fucking Slut!” she thought. He began to shake all over. She giggled to herself. “ FUCK! OH FUCK!” He said loudly, “that feels so fucking incredible.” Then he erupted, cum spurted out shooting all the way over on to her bare thighs. He spasmed in her hand, cum ejaculating with each beat of his heart. A pool collected in her waiting hand. Beca love this part, watching as a man came, the power, the excitement, the tension, the release. The powerful male driven mad by her touch, the male held in her grasp in her control. She wiped her hand on a tissue she had waiting. Watching him orgasm renewed her lust she climbed over him and drew him to her breast. He covered her vagina with his hand. She was swollen and damp. A finger slid easily deep within her. She thrust her hips and moaned loudly. As he worked his palm and finger he sucked loudly on her nipple. Beca began to moan, it built to a howl, her juices flowed, her vagina spasmed, she orgasmed again and again. She went ridged then melted and roll on to the car seat. It took her a bit to recover. She sat up, pulled on her pantys, smoothed her skirt, hooked her bra and sipped the last of her drink. “ I hope you don’t think I’m a slut.” she blurted out, “ I like you a lot, and the rum went to my head and I really like you.” she stammered. “No I don’t think that, I like you a lot too, I understand, I ..would you like to go out again?” He said quickly. “ I think you are beautiful and pretty and I, I want to be with you” he added. Beca smiled and thought ”he doesn’t think I’m a slut, he thinks I’m beautiful, he likes me.” “Yes I want to go out again, Saturday, is that okay?” Yes Saturday is fantastic, he said. “She likes me she acts like she really likes me, Oh my god what an incredible night, what an incredible girl,” he thought. “I’m in control” she thought. “I just hope he doesn’t think I’m a slut.”