Sams Cocktease Therapy Pt 01

Sam was a college student when he first began to discover his own specific sexual preferences, during a time when most people his age were exploring their individuality and indulging their youthful desires. He was attending a large well-known university in Southern California, and he was pretty much a typical guy, having been raised in a medium-sized town in the Midwest part of the country.

He didn't consider himself to be "sheltered" where he was raised, but he never really had any idea exactly how much diversity and progressive attitudes there were with regard to sexuality in other parts of the country. And it wasn't exactly like there were lots of hot girls at his high school either, it was a pretty conservative area and there weren't a lot of very open and sexually liberated young ladies there.

But soon enough he would find that individual preferences for different types of sexuality were very much embraced and encouraged in the California culture.

The first day he arrived on campus, it was immediately clear there was a different appearance-based standard being set by and for the women there - different from what he was used to, different from anything he had ever seen in fact. Not only were they older than the high school girls he had been around (of course), but many of them were quite pretty, with well developed figures, and there seemed to be an acceptance of overt feminine sexuality there that he hadn't seen before.

This was evidenced by the way some of these gorgeous girls presented themselves, including the makeup styles they used, the way they dressed, and the way they acted. There were many average-looking girls there of course, ones that were pretty but not stunningly attractive, but Sam quickly began to notice that certain ones seemed to enjoy "hotting" themselves up for some reason.

These glamorous girls kept appearing before his eyes here and there, in classes and as he walked around, and it was clear that the highly sexualized image they wanted to present was acceptable, and even encouraged. And while many of the "babed up" girls really were gorgeous, there were also some that weren't necessarily inherently that attractive, but the way they dressed up sexy and did their makeup and hair was quite appealing.

He started to realize that almost all girls have an ability to sex themselves up at will if they so desire, whether they are naturally stunning and beautiful or not. And that was very intriguing - he was really starting to love being in California at that point!

Anyway, during his freshman year, he dated several somewhat typical girls, and although he had a few one-night stands, he was usually in steady one-on-one relationships with his girlfriends. Two of his steadies during that first year of college were pretty average looking, not unattractive but not gorgeous either. He lost his virginity to one of them, and regular vanilla sex with her was a pretty normal thing for them.

Having never done it before, it was okay, but he didn't exactly feel any of the mind-blowing emotional impact with her that he would come to find later with other women. His other girlfriend was pretty similar, a bit more attractive but no more adventurous in the sack or in her way of behaving and presenting herself.

With both these girls, he found himself comparing them to the sexier ladies that were always around. He realized that both his girlfriends were pretty but they didn't embrace their femininity the way the hotted up girls did, and he found himself wanting them to be more like the other girls. But it wasn't a topic he ever brought up, he didn't want them to feel insecure about their appearance, and he was concerned that they might react negatively.

Later on he would come to understand that it was for that reason that his relationships with both these girls slowly fizzled. He really wanted them to be more enticing and seductive but just couldn't bring it up in a way that he thought wouldn't hurt their feelings.

After that though, there was one other girl in particular whose appearance and behavior would form the basis of his sexual preferences as an adult. And it is for this reason that a detailed discussion of his interactions with this certain girl is in order before proceeding any further...

Boy did Sam's world really start to change when he first feasted his eyes on Vivi. She was from Italy, and she transferred in to the university in his sophomore year. And let me tell you, one look at her had him coming to a new understanding of exactly how visually appealing some girls could be. And to say he liked what he saw would be the understatement of the century...

She was tall, blonde, leggy and busty, with exotic-looking facial features and stunning, deep green eyes. Unlike the plainer "girl next door" types he had dated before, she had a kind of classy and sultry appearance that gave her a look of sophistication and maturity beyond her years. In fact, she really did look like she might be older than the other people in their class, he wasn't sure but there was something about her...

She was definitely the same type of girl as the glamorous hotties he had been noticing around campus, but Vivi had really been gifted with some stunning and outstanding natural beauty beyond almost any other girl around. And again, there was a confidence she seemed to have, a kind of experienced style she seemed to possess that really did seem to indicate that she just might be something more to her than met the eye.

He actually found her to be quite intimidating at first; her undeniable feminine sex appeal was some of it, but that alluring, older-looking face and classy style really added to it. Vivi really caused quite a stir on campus too, not only because she was obviously one of the most attractive girls there, but also because she was European and so very different from most everyone else.

Lots of people were starting to talk about her for obvious reasons, but the first thing that Sam and every other guy with a pulse noticed was the way she dressed. Vivi always seemed to be wearing something expensive looking, and her wardrobe choices always had a touch of class mixed with a whole bunch of brazen sex appeal.

She was clearly from a wealthy family, because even at that age she had quite the wardrobe of designer clothes, sunglasses and handbags. Sam had never seen such expensive high-class attire, particularly on a girl that young, nor had anyone else in their school. And of course, this made her that much more of a standout and added to her seemingly unattainable image, and increased the somewhat magical allure of her feminine mystique...

Vivi always seemed to be wearing skirts, sometimes ones that were surprisingly short and tight, and they were frequently matched with some type of form-fitting silky or satiny blouse. Other times she paired her short skirts with lovely angora sweaters, especially in the cooler months. Sam loved it when she wore those wonderfully feminine furry sweaters, because the combination of her gorgeous blonde Barbie-doll good looks with the sensuous fluffy angora wrapped around her busty upper body was simply divine.

Many times, these exotic designer sweaters were full-coverage, in very normal and somewhat plain designs like pullovers with scoop necks that were not very low-cut. But other times she wore tiny little crop-top styles, deep V-necks or button-down cardigans, and when she did, those buttons always seemed to be unbuttoned just enough to reveal some incredible cleavage.

And then there was Vivi's collection of sky-high heels, which Sam would soon come to understand were the cornerstone of any sexy seductive outfit...but more on that later!

Sam would never forget, as long as he lived, the very first time he feasted his eyes on Vivi. She showed up just before class began on the first day of his sophomore year. It was after almost everyone else had already chosen a seat, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw her appear though the doorway and come strutting into the room just as the bell rang.

Let me tell you, when this gorgeous, young busty blonde girl walked into that classroom, it was like everyone there, boys and girls alike, stopped what they were doing and stared at HER. Several people even nudged their friends and motioned with their heads toward this luscious feminine creature, and conversations that were already winding down in preparation for the class to begin suddenly ground to a halt.

The click-click-click of her high heels reverberated around the room as she moved past each row of students toward the front, and heads turned one by one as she went by. She sashayed down to the front row and plopped herself down in the seat at the end, and the entire room went silent as she adjusted herself in her seat and casually lifted up one leg, crossing it over the other.

Sam was sitting one row back in the middle, and he had a simply perfect view of this gorgeous goddess. He found that he didn't even have to turn his head, he could look straight ahead at the professor and just move his eyes to get a peek at her. And wow, she was just plain stunning. I mean, Sam had seen women that looked like her before, but only in porn movies, never in real life! She was quite simply every guy's Barbie-doll sex kitten fantasy!

Her long, golden blonde hair had lighter blonde highlights, almost white looking, and it was fluffed up softly and loosely on top of her head. It was teased up away from her ears and it fell down her back in loose, silky waves. And those bold, sultry facial features were accentuated by a carefully applied makeup job, not exactly the "natural" look that some girls do where you're supposed to think they're not wearing makeup at all.

No, this was clearly a very glamorous style of putting on makeup, and it was clear from their reactions that everyone was surprised that anyone would get so dolled up like that just for a class. Her deep green eyes were highlighted by a gray/green eye shadow, and the different colors were blended together to give depth to the shape of her eyelids and the area just below her perfectly plucked eyebrows.

She had beautifully long eyelashes too (Sam would later learn they were "falsies"), with black mascara carefully applied to them. They were really quite striking and gave her that irresistibly feminine Barbie-doll look. Shades of pink and reddish rouge were blended onto her high, prominent cheekbones too, giving them a look of depth with beautiful shapely contours.

The next thing Sam noticed was her lips...oh my god, were they sexy! A reddish pink shade of lipstick coated them, and a darker red lip-liner enhanced them around the edges, and they looked incredibly full, luscious and pouty.

And then...then there was the way she was dressed. Again, Sam had never seen a girl dressed quite so sexy in real life. She was clearly trying to make an impression, or maybe she just liked to dress that way, but as Sam's eyes began to drink in the rest all the details of the appearance of this sensual goddess, he simply couldn't believe what he was seeing.

A bright red, soft fluffy angora sweater was wrapped snugly around her upper body, leaving the curvy outlines of her generous bust clearly visible. The sweater was a long-sleeved V-neck button-down cardigan, and she had left the first two buttons undone, revealing the beginnings of some generous fleshy cleavage being held in place by a push-up bra. The red lacy bra peeked out just barely from underneath the fluffy red angora fur, looking incredibly daring and suggestive.

She also had a sparkly, rhinestone-covered gold necklace dangling down in the cavern between her big breasts, and it had a little gold heart charm on the end of it. And she wore a matching pair of sparkly gold hoop earrings dangling from her pretty ears, fully on display next to that teased-up head of hair.

Sam's eyes could barely comprehend such an appealing vision of feminine loveliness, and as his gaze continued downwards, things only got better.

She had on a black leather form fitting skirt that ended a ways above her knees, and she had on sheer dark pantyhose that made her fleshy and toned legs look incredibly shiny and smooth. As Sam's eyes lingered on those fabulous legs, she casually lifted up one leg and crossed it over the other, slowly bouncing her shoe up and down.

And that's when Sam noticed the last little details of Vivi's sexy outfit, and he just stared in disbelief at the sight of her incredibly sexy high-heeled open-toed platform sandals. They were shiny black, with little straps that tied around her ankles like the ones that strippers wear. And as she continued to slowly bounce her foot up and down, a little gold-bell type charm that was wrapped around her pretty ankle tinkled and sparkled in the reflections of light in the room.

That was it. Sam, along with pretty much every other guy in sight of Vivi that day, was immediately focused and fixated on her. And poor Sam could barely keep his head on straight as the professor started the class, laying out the schedule for the semester and discussing the syllabus.

The whole time, Vivi just sat there, paying close attention to the teacher as she casually twirled a lock of her silky blonde hair between her sexy-nailed fingers. She continued to bounce her spike-heeled shoe up and down, sometimes slower, sometimes faster, stopping once in a while too before starting up again. It was simply mesmerizing.

Occasionally she would stick the eraser of her pencil up against her juicy pinkish-red lips, and Sam's lips fell open at the suggestive way she nibbled on it and inserted it into her mouth like that. He could literally feel himself salivating in his mouth, and he was shocked at the way she was affecting him - if he hadn't been careful, a puddle of drool would have come dribbling down his chin. Oh my god...she was just amazing!

From time to time she shifted in her seat too, wiggling her bottom backwards as she straightened up her body and tugged on her skirt to keep it from riding too far up her legs. And every once in a while she lifted up her arms way behind her head and stretched her body, letting those gorgeous breasts of hers heave forward in a simply awesome display of feminine sex appeal.

Sam could feel his cock twitching in his pants as he continued to ogle her, and he also noticed that some guys who were watching her too were actually reaching down and resting their hand on their crotch so they could squeeze themselves. They were desperately trying to make sure nobody could see them do it, but it was more obvious than they realized.

But the other thing he noticed that simply blew him away was that all the while, Vivi seemed oblivious to the attention she was getting. I mean, she had to know that everyone was watching, but she simply paid it no mention, and somehow that indifferent attitude towards the whole situation was strangely compelling and appealing to Sam. She had clearly dressed to attract attention, but didn't seem to care to observe it as it was paid to her.

What was it about that approach that Sam found so intensely erotic?

Anyway, as the class ended, Vivi collected her stuff and marched out of the room, and that's when Sam heard some girls behind him talking about her. Since it was sophomore year, there were already lots of little cliques of girls in the classes, and they weren't exactly saying nice things about this stunning young temptress.

One girl sneered, "Did you see that girl? Oh my god, she dresses like a hooker!"

Another answered, her tone full of disdain, "Yeah, what a slut! Who is she? And who the hell does she think she is, some kind of porn star or something?"

But as Sam walked out of the classroom, he heard some things being said by some of the guys, and they were quite the opposite, which was certainly to be expected...

"Who was THAT? Did you see her?? Oh wow, what a fox!"

"Yeah, I think she's a transfer. She's from Italy or something, they must like to dress slutty there, because god damn is she HOT!"

As he stepped into the hallway, he noticed Vivi standing there, surrounded by a group of some of the most popular pretty girls, mostly cheerleaders. They were laughing and talking, and it was clear that these girls loved the way Vivi was dressed. One of them was admiring Vivi's soft furry red sweater, and the girl reached out and petted her arm slowly and gently as Vivi presented it to her.

Then the girls pointed out Vivi's skirt, and she turned to one side and showed it off for them as they all stared at her adoringly and continued complimenting her. And then they all seemed to be focused on those fabulously sexy high heels, because Vivi giggled as she lifted one up and showed it to them. One girl in particular seemed to be the one paying most of the compliments, with the others looking on and following her lead...

Sam was simply entranced at the sight of this female bonding going on, particularly after hearing some other girls spew out such vitriolic hatred toward this pretty young girl they didn't even know. Vivi was clearly being quite friendly and sweet in receipt of the clear admiration of these other pretty girls, and maybe that was the difference between these girls and the others, because the girls that were hating on her before were definitely NOT attractive.

Anyway, this group of young ladies laughed and continued to engage Vivi, pointing out other little details of her appearance like her beautiful hair and her pretty makeup before they all split up and went on their way to their next classes. But the sight of such a wonderful exchange of feminine appreciation for each other had a huge impact on Sam, and he never forgot the feelings of warmth and acceptance that they clearly shared with each other that very first time he saw them together.