Date: 1 Jul 2004 08:51:47 -0000
From: Brady Lowe <bradlowecrazy@yahoo.com>
Subject: In Lauren's Image, Part 1

Before college, I played baseball, competed for national debate titles,
threw it around on the court regularly, and seemed obsessed over girls.
When I first started school at the small private college Tiffs University,
I had no idea that I would end up being a cock-crazed gay boy.

	The first year was pretty normal.  Pledged a fraternity, smoked
weed, got decent grades.  Even got laid once in a while. Partied enough
that I gained 15 pounds.  By the summer, I needed a job so I started
working at a tourist BBQ place as a "host." Other greet-and-seaters were
girls, and were called hostesses.  I was hired because of my clean cut
appearance and "nice" look.  Eventually, others asked me I was gay.  But
they really just teased me for me a pretty boy.

	Sophomore year changed me.  When school re-started, I hung out with
different crowds -- floating from one lunch area to the next (also to
recruit new pledges and advertise our parties.)  Because of my involvement
in Lacrosse and student-led activities, I was able to make friends fast,
one of which was Lauren.  She was so cute: blonde, 5'6, 34C (which was
perfect for her), and a line down her tummy -- the kind only athletes have
(former soccer girl).  Her sense of humor was pretty wet, not unlike
herself all the time.

	We talked about sex a lot.  Any sex.  She confided in me that she
had to masturbate nightly in order to sleep.  Ditto for me.  Nonetheless,
we remained friends for a full semester...well almost.  On the last night
before Xmas Break, she slept over.  I told her she would have to beg for
it.  After quite some fingering, though, my roommate interrupted us.

	I fingered her until she came biting a pillow.  At least she would
go home happy.

Chapter 2

	After talking so little over break, we both became enamored with
each other.  She finally came over the third night into the new semester.
She eventually started begging for it.  I rubbed my dick around her hole to
make it more and more wet.  She started making whining noises.  But, when
my seven inch cock started pushing its way into her, she became quiet.  She
moaned a little, started scratching my back.  I pushed harder.  Eventually
we both came.  After that, we had sex everyday.  Between all classes, twice
at night.  Three times in the morning and once in the shower.

	Eventually, we both started experimenting.  She went to store and
bought two vibrators, a new one for herself and one for me!!!  I
immediately got lube -- Wet Platinum.  During one of our S&M sessions, she
learned of my affinity towards anal stimulation.  At first, we traded the
dom/sub roles nightly or even weekly.  But, now she was taking control,
even in other areas of our lives.

	"Why don't you shave your chest, Brian?"

	"Because it will itch like crazy."

	"That's okay...you can get it waxed...waxed professionally.  Just a
little pain and you will so hot. You know I prefer men without chest hair."

	"Alright." So I looked up a salon/spa and she drove me out there.
The spa was all pink, occupied mostly by rich looking upper class women.
In the backroom, a pretty girl maybe the same age, started applying hot wax
to my chest.  "Stomach, too?"  Lauren said yes for me, "because it will
look weird otherwise."

	After my waxing, Lauren took me back to my dorm and applied cream
all over my chest.  Then she said it was time for our haircuts.  We went to
TGF, a normal chain, but Lauren insisted that I get highlights and a trendy
new haircut.  Afterwards, she said she had a surprise for me.  An early
birthday present?  Cool.

	She knew I liked porn.  That's what I thought it would be.  But,
instead she said she was paying to get my ears pierced.  Both ears.  Silver
hoops.  I knew my parents would disapprove.  They hurt, but she held me and
drove us home.  It had been quite a day.

	Then in bed that night, she tugged on them with her teeth as she
licked my neck.  She was starting to become hornier than I was.  I told her
I wasn't in the mood, but she persisted.  "I am getting the strap-on." She
jumped in bed with me and immediately started necking on me.  Next thing I
know, she is tugging on my boxers, which she now refers to as "panties."
She is all over me.  I tried to resist when she pushed my feet above my
head.  I squirmed, but this only made it easier for her to push the head of
the dildo into me.  I yelped.  "Please...no...Please" She just said, "relax
sweetie.  It'll get better."

	I really did try to relax, but she kept jamming her dildo into my
ass, that I couldn't get used to it.  After a while, I just submitted to
her pounding.  I was truly submissive.

	In the morning, she woke first.  She kissed me awake and offered to
get me breakfast from the cafeteria.  I thanked her and she slapped me on
the ass.

	For the next month, she often just wore the strap-on to bed --
deciding that sometimes she wanted to fuck my ass in the middle of the
night.  After 3 more weeks of dildo sex, rather than regular sex, I asked
her if she missed it.  She said that fucking me really turns her on.

Chapter 3

	Winter came.  She persuaded me to purchase tanning club membership.
I started to look really hot.  Plus, weight training class was toning me
up.  And Lauren wanted me to run with her every evening around the soccer
field.  My health was improving and so was my desire for sex.  But when we
had sex, it was her making me cum with her strap-on and then me holding a
vibrator for her to get off.

	Then one night after a long Lacrosse practice, I was tired.  I
showered and shaved in all the right places, just as she taught me though
(use really hot water and fresh Mach 3).  In bed half asleep, she walks in
(she also has a key to my room).  Apparently studying for too long made her
soaking wet because she was thinking about bed the whole time.  I told her
I wasn't in the mood, but she started for drawer of our toys, most notably
the double-ended one.  She greased up one end and sighed deep relief as it
sunk in to her pussy.  But this dildo was bigger in girth and length than
her strap-on.  It hurt.

	And she didn't even try to loosen me up with her fingers this time.
She just shoved the beast right in.  I cried in pain, tears forming.  But
she kept pushing it in and out.  Unlike the strap-on, the double-ended
provided a true physical incentive for her to buck her hips and squeeze her
pussy.  My rectal cavity was no match for her pussy's strength.  And she
knew it.  She was truly assfucking me.

She repositioned me on to my tummy with a pillow under my hips so that my
ass was propped up in the air ... awaiting its pummeling.  She took no
mercy on me.  Again, I just submitted to her wanton lust to fuck me silly.
After what seemed like an hour of ass fucking, she stopped and again
repositioned me on my back and she on hers.  With our legs intertwined she
pussy-stuffed the dildo back into my ass and held my legs to her sides.  I
was a goner.  I plead with her to stop, but she wouldn't listen.

"You're doing so well.  It's almost over.  I'm getting close."  But at that
point, I came like a cannon, my cum shooting onto my stomach, chest, and on
my face.  She stopped at that point but said that we weren't done.  She
still needed to cum.

She said that I could help her masturbate.  She used a vibrator on herself
as I pinched her nipples and kissed her tenderly.  I was sore, and she was
satisfied.  Spring Break arrived.

Chapter 4

I went home, but had to take the earrings out because of my parents.  When
I told Lauren over the phone, she became upset.  "I spent good money on
those.  You will have to pay to get them re-pierced when we get back."
Over the break, she flew down.  Her roommate, Mary (a native Houstonian),
wanted to go out.  Mary is a big girl, but not in a bad way.  She's 5'10,
with huge boobs, gorgeous lips, and a powerful upper body -- the kind of
volleyball players.  She reminded me of Xena, Princess Warrior.  The three
of us met hung out at my parent's house for a while drinking vodka and
chugging schnapps before we went to see South Park the movie.

The whole night Lauren grabbed my ass...but she always grabbed right
between the cheeks so that her two top fingers probed the outside of my
hole.  She did this in line for the tickets, in line for the movie, walking
out of the movie, and at the car.  She persuaded Mary to come "post-party"
at my parent's house since we still had some vodka left.  After a few
drinks, Lauren decided she wanted to play truth or dare.  As the game got
progressively naughtier, she pulled me aside and while probing at my ass,
reminded me that I was hers.

"I don't want you to fuck Mary.  Only I get to fuck Mary."  I asked, "But
then I only watch?  I guess that's cool."

"Well," she said, "she can fuck you with a dildo but that's as far is it
goes."

And with one dare, Lauren was sticking her tongue down Mary's throat and
Mary was stripping Lauren's skirt and top off.  Lauren informed Mary of
what was allowed.  Immediately, Mary went for a dildo, the biggest one we
had.  She applied lube and stuck it inside my ass as I was beginning to
fuck Lauren in front of her.  Mary was strong.  Her thrusts tore up my
insides.  I couldn't take it.  I lost my erection and Mary continued her
dildo assault on Lauren.