Part 1:
It was my senior year of college and She was a junior. "She" was Cher, and Cher was my girlfriend. We met in a normal way; she'd been dating an acquaintance of mine, not really a close friend but it was a small school. She broke up with him a few weeks earlier and later told me she had noticed me and thought I was cute. One night at a party in my dorm she started flirting with me. I got her a beer and she sat on my lap while we played cards. When nobody was looking she'd grind her butt on my crotch. I remember she was wearing a tight red sweater, grey tights, and a black skirt. Even just that first night she teased me a bit, she'd grind on me until she could surely feel I was getting hard then she'd get up to go get a beer, leaving me to try and conceal my erection. A few days later we were dating.
Cher was very beautiful. She had some Caribbean heritage and her skin had just a touch of dusky tan to it which gave her an exotic look in my white washed Midwestern college. Her hair was jet black along with her eyebrows and she had dark brown eyes. She liked to wear very vibrant shades of lipstick to accentuate her thick pouty lips. Blood red, dark purple, flamingo pink, etc. Her body was, what I'd describe as, thick. She was, by no means, overweight; but she wasn't a stick figure. She had curvy hips with a beautiful round butt. She had perky C, bordering on D, cup breasts with dark nipples. Her thighs were proportional to her hips but she was tall so she had an elegant silhouette rather than anything stocky. She had a very driven and dominant personality. Before transferring to the school where we met she'd gotten in to a very exclusive all girls 2 year college which she described as "Princess School" due to its massive endowments and its propensity for treating its students like princesses. Cher worked hard at everything she did, quite the opposite to my laid back personality and so we complimented each other well. She'd drive me to work harder and I'd help her to relax.
Right upon coming to our school she'd applied for and gotten a position as, what my school called, a Resident Advisor. She was the student in charge of her floor of the dorm she was in, and the dorm she lived in was the all girls dorm. Part of her compensation for this was her own dorm room without having to share with a roommate. We took full advantage of this as I spent most of my nights in her dorm. The joke with the women's dorm at my school was that if, and when, the fire alarms went off for some burnt popcorn or some such just as many men would come out and stand on the sidewalk as women. This, of course, was an exaggeration. Nonetheless, men were allowed to stay in the women's dorms with their girlfriends. While the men could use the bathroom as needed, it was a little frowned upon for them to use the showers. However many of the boys did discreetly, myself included. Often I'd shower with Cher.
As I mentioned earlier, Cher was a bit of a tease and a dominant personality even from the very beginning. Sometimes if we were showering together, or even if I'd just gone in alone, she'd sneakily steal my clothes and towels from the bathroom and go back to her room. So I'd poke my head out to find that all my stuff was missing. The first time this happened Cher was standing in the bathroom doorway holding my clothes and towels. She smiled mischievously at me.
"Come and get them." she said tauntingly.
And she ran back into her room. So, dripping wet and naked, I had to scurry my way down the hall to her room hoping nobody would come out and see me. I'm certain my face was bright red. By the time I slipped into her room, surprisingly, my cock was rock hard from the sexual humiliation and exhilaration. Cher was laughing hysterically at my predicament.
"Looks like you enjoyed that as much as I did!" she said, indicating toward my erection.
This happened over and over, to the point where basically every time I took a shower in her dorm I'd have to traipse my wet and naked self back to her room through the hall. Even if I said I'd just go take a shower at my dorm, she wouldn't let me.
"No." she'd say. "You have to take a shower here."
And so I would, and be subjected to the embarrassment and humiliation over and over until it just became a normal thing. This wasn't the only thing she enjoyed doing to humiliate me sexually. Even early on in our relationship her desire to dominate me came through. In the first couple weeks I stayed over at her place I'd fingered her and gone down on her several times, yet she'd not reciprocated. She'd confided in me that she was a virgin and wasn't quite ready yet, though she didn't hesitate to let me get her off multiple times a night. But I really liked her and respected her desire to wait, so I'd go to bed hard and horny. It was all the worse because my erection would rub up against her body as we slept in each other's arms on the small college issue beds, as I preferred to sleep in the nude.
The first time I came in her presence is a very vivid memory because I remember it feeling so humiliating but exciting. We were sitting at opposite ends of her bed, both reading some homework or something. I was wearing athletic shorts and she started rubbing her feet against my crotch. In no time I was hard, as her toes slowly moved up and down over my shorts along my shaft.
"Take them off." she said with a smile.
I did so and my cock popped out. Now is as good a time as any to mention that I'm well endowed. My length is decent, but it's my girth which is really exceptionally above average. This will be relevant later on.
Cher rubbed her toes lightly along my cock, staring at it with a smile on her face.
"You really make me want to cum." I said sheepishly. I'm not sure why I was embarrassed to tell her that. I'd made her cum many times. But still, there's something very sexy about a girl cumming. A guy cumming just makes a mess and looks awkward.
"Go ahead" was all she said, and she rested her foot against my cock.
I looked up at her, a little shyly, but she just smiled and watched me. I tentatively grabbed my cock and slowly started to pump it while it pressed against her bare foot. It was oddly embarrassing, masturbating in front of my girlfriend. She was in her pajamas and there I was naked, touching myself, getting closer and closer to orgasm.
"I'm going to cum." I said.
"Mmmhmmm" was her reply. Her eyes were wide and transfixed on my cock, my hand jerking it up and down.
I moaned in pleasure as I came, shooting cum up onto my chest and stomach. It was a huge load, and an extremely pleasurable orgasm. Somehow the humiliation of being naked in front of my clothed girlfriend, and jacking myself off right before her eyes was so sexy to me. And I think just as confused as I was about why I loved this humiliation so much, she was confused about why she loved humiliating me like this. Granted, it was only light humiliation, but I can't think of a better word for it. I think we both realized then that we were better suited for each other than we'd thought. She enjoyed having sexual power and I enjoyed having my sexual power taken from me. I'd always known this about myself, and she probably knew it about herself as well. However, neither of us and ever acted upon or acted out these desires until that moment.
"Did you get any on my feet?" she asked playfully.
"I don't think so" I said, looking at her feet and breathing heavily.
"Good, otherwise I'd make you lick it off." She said this smiling as though it were a joke, but I got the feeling she would have actually done it. Later I learned this was definitely the case.
"Go get cleaned up" she said. "And leave your clothes and towels here, I don't want to get up to go get them."
And so, naked, half hard, and a mess with my own cum, I snuck through the hallway of the girl's dorm to the shower to get cleaned up. Then, once cleaned and warmed by the hot water, I drippingly made my naked way back to my girlfriend's room where she was still reading her book on the bed. However she had removed her pajama bottoms and her panties. I loved the sight of her olive skinned, clean shaven pussy and the very bottom of her abdomen which stuck out from under her pajama top.
