As Amber recovered, sweating from the effort, she smiled luckily and thought how fucked up she sometimes was.
— Preserving appearances —
It took a few days for Amber to find her way into the social scene of the campus. It wasn’t a big deal, though! It didn’t last long until she had new friends or, as she liked to think about them, followers. Of course, they were also fashion victims like herself. Still, almost none of the girls could afford such expensive designer clothes as Amber did.
“What should I say, I am the hottest most popular girl!” she smiled to herself.
And, of course, the girls loved taking pictures with Amber. Hot girls did that. They photographed themselves, posted the photos on Instagram, made videos, and linked each other.
The blonde beauty had been taught that preserving appearances was one of the most essential things in social relations. Thus she needed a handsome guy she could be seen with. And before the lectures began, Amber found someone who caught her eye. She found out that his name was Lucas, a tall guy with broad shoulders. His rather long, brown hair fell slightly into his distinctive face with full lips. And there were something mysterious about his dark, almost black eyes. Except for the eyes, he looked pretty much like a younger copy of John, her stepfather. This was likely what had caught her attention. And Amber decided for herself he was the right one. She didn’t know if he was with someone, but she didn’t care either. She knew how to turn a man’s head without giving him too much.
Wearing a powder-pink, short, pleated skirt showing pretty much of her legs was the right approach to attract attention. Even if petite, Amber’s body was well proportioned. Not to mention her beautiful, heart-shaped face, big blue eyes, and pouty lips. Her slender, tanned legs, quite long for her size, attracted much attention. And they looked even longer with the white sandals on four-inch heels she wore that day. A little makeup, with lipgloss on her lips, and a tight white shirt, which emphasized her big breasts, made her look like a wet dream. Her long, blonde hair, with the natural, wavy cascades, gave her the look of classic American beauty.
“Oh, sorry, may I,” she pushed herself between the people on the stairs. As she passed Lucas, she made another step and let her books slide out of her hands. The books and a notebook fell on the stairs. “Oh, silly me,” she said with a high-pitched voice. She bent over at the waist, only slightly bending her knees, to collect the books. She knew Lucas was standing right behind her and got a good view of her behind, covered by the sexy little skirt. Maybe he could even take a peek under it, at her white ‘Victoria’s Secret’ panties. Of course, not a string, but still sexy, she found.
Several guys were eager to help her, but Lucas held the economics book in his hands as she looked back. Good girl, Amber pat on her back.
“What do you study?” Lucas asked.
“Social Marketing,” Amber answered. “And, thank you for helping me,” she added with a compelling smile.
“No problem at all,” he said with a bright smile.
“I’m new here and hardly know anyone,” she said and didn’t even had to lie. “Would you like to eat something with me?” she asked but noticed Lucas’s hesitation.
“Sure. Why not,” Lucas answered. Where do you want to go?” he asked. Amber found him quite shy, for a guy looking that hot.
The petite beauty loved when her plans worked. She spent not only lunchtime with Lucas but the whole afternoon. He stumbled into her trap as she intended. She learned pretty much about him, for example, that he had a girlfriend somewhere in Kentucky.
“Not for long,” she said to herself.
Later, when alone in her apartment, Amber thought about Lucas. When he became her boyfriend, he would want to have sex with her. And she still didn’t know if she was ready for it. Would she ever be? She asked herself.
Amber has been thinking a lot about having a family and a husband someday. God, her mother, relatives, and the community expected that from a respectable woman like her anyway. The problem was, like every man, her husband would want to have sex with her sooner or later. And this was something she wasn’t sure about herself. The blonde guessed she was bisexual because it made her wet when she thought about Brian, her last boyfriend, as she gave him a handjob in his car. Or when she thought about John, a model of a man for her. Of course, she has had a lot of boyfriends during the last few years. She snogged with them and held hands, but there was almost no experience. They mainly were good-looking boys to go out with and make her friends jealous. But having sex with guys wasn’t anything that exciting for her. Would it change when she first slept with one? She thought.
What made Amber really weak were pretty girls. She had known it for a long time already. The blonde beauty always wanted to kiss a girl and even did it a few times. And when thinking about sex, she imagined naked female bodies, tits, and pussies, she licked. It had become a dilemma since the petite beauty became aware of her sexuality. And now she wanted to have sex with another person more than ever before! But she wanted to make it with a girl, at least the very first time.
On the other hand, she knew her mother and stepfather would never accept if she told them she was a lesbian. She has thought it was a sin herself. And finally, all the confusion had made her lose her virginity, if ever (she still wasn’t sure), to her small plastic vibrator.
Nevertheless, here at college, far away from home, she would find a girl to try it out, she promised herself. And after that, maybe she would even have sex with her new handsome boyfriend, she thought.
With her mind swirling around sex and the arousal dripping from her damp pussy, Amber grabbed her MacBook Air and leaned back on her comfortable sofa. She opened the secret browser used only for porn. Then she opened her favorite bookmarks containing mostly lesbian sex videos and stories.
Amber’s hand slid under her skirt and under the waistband of her sexy baby-blue panties and ran her fingers over the neatly trimmed bush of her pussy. She felt the wetness and smelled the scent of her arousal. She used the touchpad with her other hand, looking for her favorite videos.
After a few minutes of scrolling over the found content, she felt frustrated. She didn’t see in her collection anything she needed. Although, Amber didn’t exactly know what she was looking for at the moment. Still, today she felt incredibly naughty and felt the urge to find something extraordinarily kinky. She pulled the notebook over her lap and started to google.
A profile of a girl on a great-designed website caught her attention. After a short time, she realized that it was an adult platform where people from worldwide could sell their pictures and videos. The profile which caught Amber’s attention was named ‘subSlutLuna.’ The blonde scrolled over the title picture and looked at a girl her age, maybe a little older. She was beautiful and naked. And each of her quite big tits was bound with a nylon rope. The reduced blood circulation turned the tight skin blue. And there were clamps with little bells attached to her sore-looking, long nipples.