SCHOOL DAYS

It was the end of my first week at UCLA. I had stayed to myself. Many of the students had heard of my experiences and stayed away from me out of respect of my past suffering.

One guy in particular hit on me. I was now used to men such as Jay and Murray both in their 30's and in strong financial brackets who could take me out and do fun things with me.

Carl Perkins was 20 and in my drama class. He did a few scenes from the Merchant of Venice with me where I played Portia to his Shylock.

I was learning a stage presence and voice projections. I was also learning how to cry and how to laugh on cue. I also needed to know how to contort my body when the lash struck because it really didn't.

One night Carl invited me for a Burger and Coke after practice. I accepted because it was a campus thing and I needed the companionship of other kids my age.

We sat and talked for a long time and Carl had no car so I offered him a ride back to his room.

It turned out too be a furnished room one block over from my apartment. He invited me in, so I went. He said I could offer you a coke. His one room had a bed; a chair, a dresser with mirror and a night stand with lamp. Other than that there was an overhead naked bulb. The coke was in the community kitchen and the bathroom was in the hallway.

I accepted the coke and passed on the need to use the restroom. I stayed about 15 minutes and told him I needed to go. He kissed me goodnight with a peck on the lips, a brotherly type kiss.

I asked him, "Do you like pizza?" What 20 year old doesn't? He nodded yes, I told him, "After rehearsal tomorrow we could go to my pad and order pizza and I had beer." He beamed and said, "Thank you."
I needed to make some friends and perhaps I could invite some of the class for a small party. I was making enough money to do that.

The next afternoon after practice we hopped in my mustang and drove to my pad. I had underground parking a real luxury in Westwood, where parking spots were like gold.

We took the elevator from the garage to my floor. I was on the third floor of a five-floor apartment building.

We went into my apartment and I called Dominos and had them deliver. They had a two for one special going so I took the two.

I had loaded a case of Michelob bottles in the fridge yesterday and told Carl, "Open a pair of beers for us if you like." He liked because he moved faster than I knew he could. He handed me a bottle and twisted off the cap for me. No glass. I guess I had been spoiled. I needed to get real; kids my age drank from bottles. I just needed to get in touch with who I really was.

The pizza arrived and we placed one box on the coffee table in the living room. I turned on the hi fi and found a station I liked.

Carl seemed to be in tune with the music I liked. We chatted about drama class as we devoured the whole pizza. I ate three slices Carl ate the other five. We were on our third beer each. Beer filled me up so I asked Carl, "Have you ever tried Drambuie?" He said, "Never heard of it." I said, "I love it, want to try one?" He said, "Sure." He asked, "Do you have any coke?" I said, "No don't mix it just drink it neat." He said, "No coke for snorting not drinking." I blushed at my stupidity. I realized I was in a college environment.

I apologized and said, "Sorry no, I never used it." He said, "Tomorrow I'll bring some if you'd like to try it."

He was assuming he was going to be invited back tomorrow, probably not if he used coke. Mr. Lum was one of the biggest dope dealers in the world and he had no use for anyone that used dope of any type.

As we sat on the couch sipping Drambuie and listening to a light rock station. I felt relaxed Drambuie always made me feel relaxed. I felt his hand on my thigh. I was in a world of my own so I left it there. All at once I felt my skirt rising as his bare hand rested on my bare thigh. It was a funny sensation. I was used to being ordered to strip and then used as desired with no choices. Even my two adult suitors did not play around it was straight sex and mostly my instigation.

I was curious and just allowed him to feel his way. With his left hand on my left thigh under the hem of my skirt he placed his right arm around my neck and pulled my head to his shoulder. I did not resist. He turned his face to me and gently placed a kiss on my lips. I just left my lips on his. I did not resist nor did I encourage. I felt his tongue try and penetrate my lips. I parted my lips and allowed his tongue to touch mine. I felt the passion grow in his kiss as his right hand worked its way around my shoulder to my right breast. His hand slipped down into my blouse, which had a loose neckline. His hand slid into my bra and started to touch my nipple. He touched my nipple ring and his mouth pulled away and his hand withdrew and he asked, "What in the hell is that?"

I realized now that in all of our conversations no mention of China was ever made. Now I realized that he was never aware of my kidnapping and subsequent sex slavery.

I calmed him down and slowly told him the whole story omitting a lot of the gory sex.

I started crying as I recounted my kidnapping with Gloria and then the other girls and the fact that they were still captives.

I told him about how some American businessmen accidentally met me and how they and the American embassy arranged my escape. I shuddered as I truthfully said, "If not for them I still would be there as a slave." I omitted the phrase sex slave.

He was kissing away my tears now and I was having another Drambuie. The warm cordial was sending a flush through my body. I reached my arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. I sucked on his tongue. He felt my stud in my mouth. I felt him tense. I said hold on I'll show you what they did to me. I stood up and first I stuck out my tongue revealing the pierced stud.

Then I raised my blouse over my head and removed my bra. My breasts were firm and stood without bra when needed. I displayed my nipple rings. He asked, "Can I touch them?" I said, "If you don't I'll cry again." He gently touched my nipple rings. I told him, "You can hold the whole tit if you'd like." He stared massaging both my breasts and that really felt good.

Now I stepped back and dropped my skirt. I hooked my thumbs into the sides of my thong bikini underpants and slowly with as much sex appeal as I could generate slid the down over my hips and buttocks and just let them drop to my ankles. I flicked them away with my toe and stood there naked before him. I felt naked because I was being inspected; he gawked at my clit ring. You couldn't see my labia rings unless I was lying down with my legs spread. He asked, "Does that hurt?" I replied, "It did when it was installed, but now it's an erotic sensation, I stay aroused all the time."

He asked, "Does it interfere with sex?" I said, "No it actually makes it more exciting for me." "Once I start cumming I just keep going." "Wow" he said, " Is that why they did it?" I said, "I guess so but the one who did it was a woman." He asked, "A lesbian?" I said, "I don't know, if she was she never used me and I was tied on a crucifix when she did this and could have done anything in the world to me without a care."

He said, "Wow." Must have been his favorite expression. I stepped foreword into his arms and kissed him. Now I felt nude instead of naked. I was a nude body in his arms; I hoped he knew what to do with me. I was not going to do sex education 101.

He lifted me in his arms and went to the bedroom. The door was closed so I reached down and turned the knob. He kicked it open and took me to the bed. He set me on my back and his mouth went directly to my labia. Now he encountered the labia rings. He made a quick evaluation and taking one in each hand used them to spread my lips as he tried to put on my pussy like a gas mask.

He knew nothing about satisfying a female orally. I started to give directions. I told him lick at my clit. He raised his mouth and asked, "Won't the ring hurt?" I said, "It's like the pin in a hand grenade once it's pulled an explosion is guaranteed."

He started to lick my clit. The touch of his tongue caused the ring to move briskly and the excitement shot through my body in waves. The heat was releasing and my hips were seeking contact with his mouth. I did explode just like a hand grenade and my nectar filled my vaginal cavity. I felt him lapping up my fluid and I liked that feeling. I thought I may train him. He started to move his mouth to mine; his face was glowing with my juices. I kissed him and loved the taste of myself on his mouth. I felt his erection at my labia. I said, "Hold it, you need a rubber." He said, "I don't have one." I said, "Too bad, anal or oral?" He said, "What?" I said, "Do you want a blowjob or to fuck me in the ass?" He said, "Both." I rolled over and flopped him on his back. I started to go down on him. The largest penis I had ever seen was looking back at me. This had to be a good 10 inches long and at least 4 inches in diameter. I told him, "I'll never get that thing in my mouth." He was a smart ass and replied, "Just take as much as you want." I did. I was able to get about 4 inches in depth the roundness was the problem. It filled up my mouth too full. I took the most I could handle and then placed my hand on his raw shaft and jerked him off into my mouth. He needed about 5 minutes of my sucking and jerking and he ejaculated copious amounts of semen into my mouth. It was all I could do to swallow fast enough to keep from spilling any. He seemed to just keep cumming spurt after spurt after spurt.

Then I realized he was only 20 and although hung like a small mule probably rarely got laid.

His accommodations didn't allow a lot of fraternization and most girls were budded up with roommates.

I licked him clean and he said, "Give me 5 minutes and I'll take the second offer."

I knew he meant the anal sex but I thought 5 minutes you've got to be kidding. He wasn't.

Five minutes on the dot and that monster was back at full staff. He started to roll me over. I said, "Hold it." "For that monster I need grease." I skipped into the bathroom and rummaged the medicine chest looking for Vaseline. I had none but found some cold cream. That would have to do. I returned and lubed his penis well with the cream. He took some on his finger and lubed my anus. His finger sliding in felt good, he massaged my pucker for a few minutes loosening it and stimulating me at the same time. I rolled over on my breasts and pulled my knees up under my shoulders and raised my ass as high in the air as I could. I was offering up to him. I knew that something that big was going to hurt and I relished the experience. I felt his head starting the penetration ritual. I knew the first inch would hurt as it always did. This time it was like a hot poker was being inserted in my rectum. His girth was stretching my pucker further than it had ever gone before and the pain was excruciating. I thrive on pain and this was severe but yet so erotic. I knew that the pleasure at the end of the dirt road would be insurmountable for both of us. I shoved my hips back at him to allow deeper and faster penetration.

Oh shit was I full and on fire. This was more than double what I had ever handled before. When he penetrated me to the fullest. He started an in and out reaming of my anal canal. I felt like he was deep in my small intestines and that I needed to shit. He just kept pounding at me. I was trying to maintain pace with him. It was fun when you found the cadence. He was half a beat ahead of me. I tried to adjust to pick up his rhythm. Now I got it and it really became an excitement beyond any anal experience I had ever had.

I promised myself as I felt my climax building that tomorrow I was going to buy a dozen rubbers to keep here. I wanted that huge tool in my vagina where it was built for.

I climaxed ignoring his needs. He kept pounding away and I hoped I could climax again when he came. I reached between my legs and held my clit ring. As he tensed to ejaculate I pulled on my ring and the climaxes began simultaneously.

Now I came again and still needed to shit. The fullness in my intestines was so warming I didn't want him to withdraw. He finally did and I looked at him and said, "That was quite a fucking." He said, "Yes it was the best I ever had."

I said to him, "If you plan on going home, walk." "I'm too pooped to drive you." "You're welcome to stay if you want." I told him, "If you stay you make coffee in the morning." He said, "I can do that." We drifted off to sleep in one another's arms. I was a very happy puppy.

The next day I went to school it was Friday and the weekend was upon us. I saw Carl in Drama class and he asked, "Can I come over tonight?"

I said, "Sure, if you want meet me by my car after Drama class." "I only have one stop and you can ride home with me."

He replied, "It's a date." I guess he planned on getting laid regular and didn't want to miss a beat.

I needed to stop and get more Drambuie and the dozen rubbers I promised myself. I really wanted to see how many he could use in one day.

I picked up Carl in the parking lot and we drove home. I stopped at a supermarket and bought a dozen Trojan prophylactics, a bottle of Drambuie and a tube of KY jelly. I was set for the weekend.

The got to my apartment and just inside the door Carl grabbed me and started French kissing me. I told him slow down. We'll get to that, let me put away my things first. I sat him in the living room and placed the rubbers in the nightstand drawer. I decided to put the tube of KY there instead of the medicine chest. I didn't figure on sex in the bathroom. I took the Drambuie into the kitchen and stuck it behind the open one that had maybe 3 or 4 drinks left.

Was I becoming an alcoholic? I was addicted to Drambuie. I said to Carl, "What was that you tried to do earlier?" He said. "Fool around." I asked, "Do you want to fool around or just fuck?" He kept it simple and said, "Fuck."

I said, "OK big boy, clothes off rubber on let's go." He said, "Oh shit I forgot to get rubbers when you stopped."

I said, "Well what do we do now?" He said. "We could do like last night and do a blowjob and a good ass fuck."

I asked, "What one way street did you drive in on?" "I want to be fucked not sodomized."

He said, "Well I'll run down to the drug store," The closest one was 4 blocks away. I teased him a little and said. "Well I didn't plan on letting you off the hook so I have some in my bedroom."

He smiled like a little boy and hugged me. He said, "I think I'm in love." I said, "It's lust, another 4 letter word starting with L."

I led him to the bedroom and helped him undress. Then I allowed him to help me undress. That huge tool was starting at me again. I was wet thinking about it. Not true I was wet 24/7 ever since I had my clit ring installed.

I threw him a rubber and he rolled it on. God I hated not to be able to feel that raw meat inside me.

He mounted me missionary style and slowly achieved penetration. God that was filling. He rolled over on his back taking me to a topside position. He grabbed my ankles and slid my feet so they were side by side with his hips. He placed a hand on each of my hips and started guiding me up and down on his phalanx. I liked this. I started using my legs as pistons raising and lowering my vagina onto him. His hands started urging me to go faster, I complied I wanted to go faster myself. He seemed so deep inside me that I thought I felt him in my womb.

Probably not but he was defiantly deeper than anyone or anything had ever gone before. He was one hung dude. Now he spun me around so that my back was to his face. I seemed to feel him penetrate deeper this way and I loved it. His hands urged my hips up and down faster. I was borderline climactic at that instant. He was driving me harder and harder onto his staff. I was feeling the swells of the heat flashes surging through my body. I was on fire like a volcano ready to erupt. I erupted and could feel the lava flow into my vagina.

To date this was my greatest climax. Even better than Teresa. I must have a strong lesbian instinct I keep comparing every orgasm to Teresa's.

I asked Carl, "Going to be ready in 5 minutes again." He said, "Sure what's up this time anal again?" I said, "No that you only get when you're especially good."

He asked, "Wasn't I any good?" I hated to inflate his ego but I said, "You were magnificent." "Two more like that and you can rape my ass if you want." He said, "Are you sure of that statement?" I said. "Yes I'm sure." Not knowing how much I may have hurt myself with that comment.

He was at attention again. God bless youth. I rolled a rubber on him and mounted him from the top. I was still wet enough from my last explosion to allow him to enter without hesitation. I slid fully down on his shaft. He drove up at me and then grabbed my hips and started using me like a bouncing ball. He was slamming me down on his shaft deep and hard. I love the abuse and I think he realized I enjoyed rough sex. I was learning as much about myself as I was about him. We pounded each other for a good ten minutes. I was ready and just let myself explode as the heat waves flooded me again. He came also but I missed the feeling of the semen inside me. Better safe than sorry. I stayed on top of him as I felt his flagstaff dip to half-mast. Then I rolled off and he removed the rubber and took it to the toilet and flushed it. I reached in the drawer and prepared another. I hoped it was not wishful thinking.

It took 10 minutes this time but he was back at attention. This time he took me doggie style and I loved that also. I felt his scrotum banging against my thighs and that was exciting. I like the feeling of him being behind me so I didn't know what he was doing. I could certainly feel him slamming into me. He was getting rougher and I was getting more turned on by his rough sex. I was ready and I wasn't waiting for him. My volume was turned on high as I screamed my climax. I loved screaming when I reached orgasm. I felt Carl still slamming into me and then he seemed to just stop. I knew he had climaxed also.

I was lying on the bed relaxed and on my back. Carl was lying next to me. I was a very happy female. I had been legitimately fucked 3 times. Each time I had multipliable climaxes. I knew that my lover was satisfied also. All of a sudden Carl grabbed me and slung my legs over his hips in the missionary position however he didn't even attempt to enter my vagina. He went directly for my anus. He had not lubed and as the first inch slipped in it sent a streak of fire inside me. I yelled it hurts. He said shut up your ass is being raped as you said to do. I was flabbergasted. He ignored all my screams and flailing of fists on his back and reamed me dry. It must have hurt him as much if not more than me. But he didn't give in. He shoved that big tool all the way in as deep as possible. Now he started a deep hard and fast reaming of my anal canal. He was so deep that it really hurt. I did appreciate pain and this was glorious.

I could feel a new climax building inside my body. My forehead was pulsing my ears were burning my neck vein was pulsing my nipples were driving me mad. I just had to explode and I did.

This time I screamed so loud I scared Carl he thought that he had hurt me. He had but it was such a good hurt that I had to thank him with a climax. Even though I climaxed he kept pounding at me hard and deep. I wrapped my legs around his hips and locked my ankles together. My ass was a good 8 inches off the bed and swinging in semi circles. I was fucking back at him with all my power. I heard him straining and tensing then I felt his semen discharge into my anal tract. I kept banging my ass into him until he slipped out. I spun out from under him and grabbed his hips from the rear and shoved him into a kneeling position. I spread his cheeks with my hands and ran my tongue into his asshole as deep as I could. I reached around in front of him with my right hand and took his limp penis in my hand. Even limp it was a handful for me. I started tongue fucking his ass hole and jerking him off at the same time. I could feel him pushing his anus back onto my tongue. He was responding. I jerked him off at a reasonable speed. As he hardened I increased speed and palm pressure. I had him raging toward another ejaculation. I took my mouth from his ass hole and squeezed his penis tightly as I made a deft acrobatic maneuver and placed my mouth just below his penis. I still was jerking him off. As he stared his ejaculation I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue, about 25% landed on my tongue and in my mouth the balance was all over my face and neck and in my hair. At least I had the good sense to close my eyes because both lids were covered with the gluey substance.

We lay there side by side laughing like a couple of love birds I was a sight my face covered with cum and loving it. I kept using my finger and wiping it off my face and licking my finger.

I was having a great time. I was 20 now and acting my age for a change.

To Be Continued...