Geeky Dave Geeky Chris and Supermodel Morgan Chapter 6
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My name is Dave. Friends call me Dave the Dungeon Master. I'm the
President of the University Dungeons and Dragons club. For those
unfamiliar with the game, it's one played with dice on a piece of graph
paper and in the heads of the players. Players create characters and
role play them, acting stupid if their character is stupid, war-like if
their character is a dumb fighter, or thoughtful if their character is a
Cleric. The Dungeon Master's role is to create an imaginary world filled
with creatures and places for the players to explore. I wouldn't be too
far out of line to say that the most important things for the Dungeon
Master to have are the ability to play multiple characters (i.e., ones
the players may meet), a sense of humor, and a sense of adventure. These
games are typically opened ended. It's not unheard of for a game to
continue for years, played 2 or 3 hours a week.
It was a few weeks into the school year and six of us were playing a
game in the Quad. We had a few watchers, all male. Did I mention that
most players of this game are male? After a while, a tall blonde girl
came over, watched us for a minute, introduced herself as Chris, and
then asked if she could play with us the next time? She said she had
played before. She gave me her name and number, and I promised to call
her. It took a few days for the players to reach a point where a new
character could be added, but I called her and she joined us. She was
immediately accepted by the group. Her play experience was greater than
half of the other players, and it showed in the first hour of play.
Our club plays three times a week. At the end of the second week, she
asked me if I wanted to have lunch with her? I joined her for lunch and
we had a great time. We had dinner the next night at a local pizza
place.
At dinner, she confessed that she joined the club to find a boyfriend.
She said she was heavily into role play, and wanted to extend that role
play into the bedroom. She said she was relatively inexperienced
sexually, and wanted a no strings attached boyfriend to explore things
with. As a relatively inexperienced, but horny, guy, I volunteered. She
asked if I was well endowed, and I told her I believed I was. She
smiled. She told me I should be able to ad-lib my initial role, which
she said was as a Principal in an all girls Catholic High School. I told
her I could.
She took me back to her dorm room. It was bigger than my dorm room, and
had its own bathroom. She said that before the dorm went co-ed, this was
a dorm monitor's apartment. Since the change to co-ed, the University
didn't need as many of these, and handed them out to lucky, or
privileged students. She said she was lucky, but her room mate was
privileged. She showed me the room mate's picture.
The picture showed a very tall hispanic girl with a low cut dress and a
shorter boy. It looked like a High School Prom picture. I remarked that
the only thing this guy probably saw all night was cleavage. We both
laughed. Chris told me that her room mate was Morgan Esteves. I asked
her if it was *the* Morgan Esteves, the bikini model recently on the
cover of Sports Illustrated's Swimsuit Edition? Chris confirmed it was.
On Morgan's desk was a binder of her modelling pictures which Chris
showed me. Lots of bikini pictures showing a perfect body with curves in
all the right places and large breasts. Chris made a comment about her
own lack of boobs and how Morgan apparently got both their share.
Chris handed me a Priest's cassock. It was like a long dress with a rope
that held if against your body in the middle. She told me to take off
all my clothes and put it on. While I was doing that, she'd get ready in
the bath room.
When Chris came out of the bathroom, she was wearing a white shirt,
plaid skirt, white knee socks, and a pair of black and white shoes. Her
normally loosely worn hair was put into pigtails. The front of my
cassock, below the rope belt, bulged with my erection. Chris noticed and
smiled.
Chris went into her act. "Sister sent me to the office because she said
I was lewd. I'm to be punished."
"What did you do?" I asked, in my role as Principal.
"I didn't wear a bra today," Chris said.
"That is unacceptable," I said.
"I'm flat chested, Father, and don't see the need to wear a bra," Chris
said.
"Good girls wear a bra. What punishment did Sister have in mind for
you?" I asked.
"She suggested a spanking," Chris said.
I sat down on a desk chair. "Come over here and bend over my knee," I
said.
Chris knelt on the floor and leaned over my knees.
I lifted her skirt. She was wearing white cotton panties.
"At least you are wearing panties," I said.
"I hope they won't be in your way," she said, somewhat breaking
character.
I gave her a light tap on her butt cheek.
"Are you starting my punishment? That isn't really anything," she said.
I smacked her ass cheek hard.
She winced.
"Now, I'm starting," I said, and proceeded to paddle her ass with my
hand.
She had her legs closed tightly together. She was obviously rubbing them
together, trying to hide her actions by moving when I spanked. She was
crying, but also moaning.
After about 5 minutes of continuous paddling, my hand was red and
starting to hurt.
"I think that should be sufficient," I said.
She got off my knees and sat back on the floor.
"Ouch! You really gave me a bruised butt. I'm not going to be able to
sit for a while. I hope Sister understands," she said.
"Sorry," I said.
"You're out of character," she said.
"Oh, You deserve more than that young lady. The next time you're sent
here without a bra, the punishment will be even worse," I said.
"I want to thank you for setting me on the right path," she said.
"Telling me you're thanking me isn't sufficient in this case," I said.
She opened her blouse. She really was completely flat chested. "I was
hoping you'd like to see these," she said.
I reached down and caressed her nipples.
She reached under the cassock and found my cock. She gave it a hard
squeeze. "I think you need some relief. It's clearly a hard job you have
here," she said.
"Yes, it's a really, really hard job," I said, standing up and lifting
the cassock up so she could see my rock hard cock.
Her hand still encircled my cock. She gave it a squeeze. "Yes, it's
really hard. Big, too."
"I expect you to give me the best blow job you've ever given, or there
will be more punishment," I said, sternly.
"Promise?" she said, and then engulfed my cock.
She was VERY good. I didn't know that anyone could literally swallow 8"
of cock until I felt the head of my cock going into her throat. She
gagged, but worked it hard.
I lasted about 3 minutes under her oral onslaught. "Swallow, for it is
the seed of your redemption" I said right before I blew my load into her
eager mouth. I held her head as I came. She made no attempt to back
away. Her tongue moved under my cock, and I felt her swallow. I released
her head a few moments later.
She leaned back and opened her mouth to show me she had swallowed.
"Good girl," I said.
"Thank you, Father. I have swallowed the seed to absolve my sins," she
said, smiling.
"Now, back to class," I said.
She got up and went back to the bathroom. She came out a few minutes
later, in a bathrobe. "That was excellent. You need to get dressed and
leave before Morgan gets back from her date. I'd like to do this again
sometime," she said.
"I had fun, too. I'd love to do this again," I said, as I pulled the
cassock off over my head.
"Nice body," she said.
"Thanks. You have a great butt," I said.
"I think it's a little flat," she said.
"Not really. It's soft enough to take the spanking without being boney,"
I said.
"I wish you could have gone on for another few minutes. I was right at
the edge of a second orgasm," she said.
"You should have said something," I said.
"I didn't want to break the role play," she said.
"I'd ordinarily kiss you, but..," I said, now that I had my clothes on
She grabbed me and kissed me, forcing her tongue into my mouth. When she
broke the kiss, she said "Mouth wash."
I laughed. I expected to taste minty fresh after her kiss, but it was
actually a little salty sweet taste. "Good" I said.
"So, are you available tomorrow?" she asked.
"Absolutely!" I said.
"We'll do this one again. But, we'll work out a signal when to stop,"
she said.
"Ok. That way we'll avoid you being short changed on the orgasms," I
said with a smile.
Before I left, she took my hand and put it inside her robe, right on her
right nipple. I gently massaged it. She closed her eyes. I kissed her
again. She pulled my hand out. "Sorry, but we'll have to stop. Morgan
will be here soon and I don't want to start anything that we can't
finish."
I left with a smile on my face. Tomorrow would be another great day.
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