Keeping up appearances was important to Steffi Barnes. As long as her father thought she was the good girl he’d raised her to be, he’d be very generous with his wallet. Unfortunately, that meant attending Bob Jones University in Greenville, South Carolina. But it would be worth it not to have to work while taking college classes.

It helped that she secretly thought of BJU as Blow Job University. While she was aware that many of the roughly 1800 undergrad students who attended the evangelical Christian college were Christ-focused, and therefore probably pious and prudish, she imagined that there had to be at least a handful or two who might be more on the promiscuous side as she was.

Otherwise, she would have to seek her fun in nearby Spartanburg, where The University of South Carolina Upstate was located. That would mean talking Daddy into letting her bring the shiny new car he’d bought her as a graduation present away to school with her. And even if he agreed, technically, freshmen and sophomores were only allowed to drive between home and school, or to an off-campus job if they had one.

No worries. Should it come to that, she’d find herself a part-time job in Spartanburg. Hopefully, that wouldn’t be necessary. The whole point of agreeing to attend Bob Jones was to avoid that pesky thing called work. She would just have to find a boy willing to break the rules with her.

During Welcome Week, Steffi found such a boy. He was about 5’10” and traditionally handsome with sandy-blond hair and green eyes; a typical boy next door. She made a point of sitting near him at the freshman orientation held in Founder’s Memorial Amphitorium. She chose a seat just a few spots from him so she could check him out and see if he glanced her way.

She wasn’t sure he even noticed her until she purposely dropped her pen and bent down to pick it up, giving the cute guy a nice view of her Victoria's Secret Bombshell bra that barely contained her ample breasts.

When she looked up and made eye contact with him, she noticed the lust in his eyes.

Bingo!

“Like what you see?” she asked seductively.

He blushed. But instead of pretending not to notice or to deny that he had gotten an eyeful, he smirked and answered, “I’d have to be blind not to notice those sweet tits.”

“I’m guessing you aren’t blind,” she purred. “Hi, I’m Steffi,” she said as she held out her hand.

Taking it and raising it to his lips to kiss instead of shaking it, he replied, “I’m David, but my friends call me Dave.”

“Nice to meet you, Dave. I suspect we are going to be very good friends.”

“I sure as hell hope so. You’re the first thing I’ve been excited about since my parents insisted that I select a Christian University.”

“What made you pick BJU?”

“Honestly? I was hoping that there might be some actual BJs to be had here. But so far, all I’ve met are prim and proper girls and some not as off the radar as they think they are gay guys. Don’t get me wrong, gay guys make great friends. They don’t try to steal your girlfriend. But I have no interest in males sexually.”

“I like your honesty, Dave. I think you and I might be able to help each other out.”

“Oh? Care to elaborate?”

Steffi moved to the seat directly next to Dave, took his hand in hers, and said, “I’m your new girlfriend.”

“You’re awfully confident. What if we don’t actually end up liking each other?”

Steffi frowned. “Did you or did you not say you were hoping for BJs here? I’m a cock-hungry little slut looking for a man with a magical tongue and skilled fingers. If you possess such talent, I think we’ll hit it off very well.”

Dave laughed. “Do you swallow?”

“Can you really call it a BJ if the girl doesn’t swallow?” she asked facetiously while raising an eyebrow.

“Fuckkk, you are a little slut, aren’t you? And now you’ve made me hard.”

“See? We are perfect for each other.”

“I normally date blondes, but I guess I could make an exception for a redhead with nice knockers.”

Steffi examined the bulge in Dave’s pants and nodded approvingly. “I guess that’ll do.”

“Touché, darling. It may not be huge, but I’ve never had any complaints.”

“There are advantages to not being huge. But I was just razzin’ ya. Your bulge looks plenty big, baby.”

“So,” he said, trying to whisper so as not to draw attention to their conversation, “what’re you into?”

“An easier question to answer would be what am I not into?”

Dave grinned. “Okay, Miss Sassy Pants. What are you not into?”

“If it goes in the toilet, it doesn’t go on me. Otherwise, sky’s the limit.”

Dave’s eyes glazed over as he imagined the endless possibilities with this hot little redhead.

“Um, are you going to the mixer later?” he asked, trying to get his raging hardon to ease up.

“I was planning on putting in an appearance; I need to make it look like I’m participating in the Protestant Christian culture. But afterward, I’m available to see if we are compatible.”

“The problem is where. I’m guessing our roommates won’t be down with us fooling around in our dorms.”

“Lucky for you, my Daddy coughed up enough for me to have a single room. I told him I really wanted to focus on my studies and didn’t want to end up stuck with a roommate that would distract me from being the best student I could be. He totally bought it. I can sneak you in when no one’s looking.”

“Sounds like a plan.”

That evening, about a half hour into the mixer, Steffi whispered in Dave’s ear. “I’m going to leave now. Wait about ten minutes. Then walk out casually and head to my building. Here’s my phone number; text me when you are close.”

She handed him a little slip of paper with her number and walked out the door.

Ten minutes felt like one hundred hours, but Dave made himself wait fifteen minutes just to be safe. He, too, was concerned about maintaining a sterling reputation. His parents had made their expectations clear. He’d pretty much decided he’d end up living like a monk for four years until Steffi’s proposition.

God, she was hot! And he ached just thinking about what that naughty little redhead with blue eyes and pouty lips would feel like beneath him. Checking to make sure no one was following him, he walked briskly to the building where she lived.

He sent her a text when he was just about there. She told him to report to the desk, say he was her tutor, and wait for him in the lobby.

I thought we were being clandestine.

This isn’t a spy movie, Dave. Do you wanna fuck me just once? Or make this a regular thing?

Got it. I’ll do it your way.

Smart boy.

He scoffed as he entered the building. “Not a boy; a man,” he thought to himself. But he knew he’d need to prove himself to be more than just a horny college guy to make Steffi consider him a man.

“Hi, I’m Dave Blair. I’m here to see…” he said, checking his phone as if looking at an appointment, “Steffi Barnes. I’m her math tutor.”

The RA looked up from the computer where he was working and smiled. “Hello, Dave. I’ll get a message to her to come meet you in the study hall.”

Dave frowned, but he didn’t argue. It didn’t take Steffi long to join him in the study hall room.

“How are we gonna get to your dorm without the RA noticing?” he asked, feeling a little frustrated.

“We don’t have to go past the desk to get from here to my dorm,” she said. “Just follow me and don’t make any noise.”

Dave did as he was told. His dick was counting on him.

Once they were safely in her room, Steffi wasted no time reaching into Dave’s pants to find him already hard as a rock.

“Just so you know, you have to earn your way into my pussy. I’m happy to suck your cock to completion, and swallow every drop, but if you wanna fuck me, you’re gonna have to use your fingers and tongue to seduce me. Fair enough?”

“Fuck yeah,” he said, grinning. He was no novice at giving oral pleasure. He was sure Steffi would cum like a bitch in heat when he ate her juicy pussy. But he wouldn’t mind shooting the first load down her throat.

He pulled her into a passionate embrace meant to make her toes curl. Then he whispered in her ear, “Suck my cock first, you horny little bitch, then I’ll return the favor. I guarantee you’ll be begging me to fuck your tight cunt with my stiff shaft.”

“As long as you understand, you’ll need to wrap that if you wanna tap this,” she whispered back.

“But you’ll suck it bare, right?”

“Of course! How else will I be able to swallow your seed, baby?”

“You just might be the perfect girlfriend.”

“Might?” she replied, raising an eyebrow. “I guarantee there won’t be any doubt once we’ve enjoyed each other.”

Dave’s cock twitched. Suddenly, Bob Jones didn’t feel like the punishment he’d considered it to be. As bossy as Steffi seemed, she also responded well to his assertiveness. So, he took a chance and took control.

“On your knees, slut. Suck my cock.”

She sank to the floor and looked up at him seductively. “You’d better sit down for this, Dave. I’m gonna rock your world.”

Dave grinned as he saw Steffi’s eyes grow wide when he took his dick out of its confines.

“Holy hell, Dave! You’re bigger than I expected.”

“What can I say? I’m a grower,” he chuckled.

to be continued...