Emmet's first date

"You want to look decent, but she’s a Local, so you don’t want to seem like you're going to too much trouble. You’re there to plow that ass. So bring flowers, don’t be a dick to her, but don’t look **** either. She exists to please you, not the other way around." Derek was giving Emmet pointers before his date.

“And, extremely important: jerk off before going there.”

“What?” Emmet stared at his roommate.

“This chick is a Local. Girls vastly outnumber men, especially Alphas and higher Deltas, on campus. Even with an ass like her, my bet is it’s been a while. Which means she’ll start cuming as soon as you start ramming that booty. You’re not used to how enthusiastic our girls can be, man. You need to stay in control or you’ll dump your load waaay too soon.”

Derek looked Emmet in the eye. “So take care of business. Just do it while you’re in the shower. Or if that’s awkward we can do it together. We can put on some porn and jerk off like buddies. Oh! I’ve got some cool home videos of me banging my mom up the ass. Great primer for later. Maybe you’ll even pick up some moves. He gave Emmet a friendly nudge with his elbow.

“Uhm….”

"Hey if you’re shy that’s fine, man. I get it. You’re not from the OZ, still got some hang-ups. Tell you what, Imma get out of your hair. My usb drive is right here; find something you like and I’ll roam campus for a bit." He winked at Emmet. "The stuff I shot myself is definitely hot though. Camerawork isn’t the best but I’ve nailed some really hot women."

Derek chuckled and left the dorm room, leaving Emmet sitting there, looking at the thumb drive.

“Hey man, want to shoot some hoops?” Derek looked up, seeing some Alphas on the court. A number of girls had gathered to see them play. Derek noted that their Delta roommates were also on the side and not on the field. Derek shook his head. It wasn’t that he didn’t understand the reasoning; without mods, how could they compete? But there were ways to integrate them into the game without turning them into glorified cheerleaders. Regardless of what they’d turn into at the end of the semester when the grades were in, it paid to bond with them.

Derek was a firm believer in Queen’s River’s policies. If the College gave scholarships to these people, it was because the Council and the College saw that they could contribute. A place for everyone and everyone in their place. By sidelining them like this, even though the Alpha boys meant well (probaably) , the Deltas would not develop the necessary self-confidence needed for Purple, let alone ascension to Alphahood should that be in the cards for them.

Besides, even Betas and Locals needed some self-confidence. A hesitant blowjob could be cute, but to be served wholeheartedly by someone who loved themselves and what they were doing…

“Sure, I’ll play. Me and the Deltas versus you guys.”

The boys laughed, but looked confused when they saw Derek was serious. “You’re not joking… you realize they’re not modded right? Even mine isn’t yet and he’s purple,” one of them said.

'Mine', Derek noted. 'Well at least they’re taking responsibility for their charges,' he thought to himself.

“I’ll even make it interesting. Losing team buys the winning team tickets to the water park.”

“Sure, sounds good. I’m Yoren. Huddle with your boys and let's see what ya got,” Yoren shrugged, picking his squad.

Derek smiled. Yoren was clearly the leader of these Alphas. Classic OZ Alpha: muscled, used to getting his way. 'Probably has both of his parents on a leash, maybe literally.'

“All right,” he gestured to the Deltas to come up to him. “Let’s see what we’re working with.”

Emmet knocked on room door 307, and a chirpy blonde opened the door. “Hiiiiii! You must be Emmet! Don’t worry, I’ll get out of your hair soon, got a date myself. I’m Mandy by the way. Becky’s just finishing up in the bathroom. She’ll be right out.” Emmet allowed himself to be pulled into the room, as Mandy kept talking on without any apparent need to take a breath.

“That’s enough, Mandy,” Becky said, grinning. Emmet looked at her and his eyes almost fell out of his sockets when she did a little twirl. The plain white top she had on only accentuated the tight and far too small pair of hotpants she had on. Her booty was straining to get out and Emmet would not have been surprised to see it burst out of its confines.

“Damn…” he said, before stopping himself.

Becky giggled. “I’m glad you approve.” She sashayed over to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Oooh, flowers!” she gave him a good natured shove. “I had no idea you’d be a romantic.” Becky put the flowers in a vase while Mandy grabbed her coat and walked to the door.

“All right you crazy kids, have fun. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do” Mandy looked at the double-headed dildo on prominent display on the table. “Guess that’s not a big list, though.”

Becky giggled again and shoved her roommate out the door. “Go! Have fun with that dickgirl Delta you’re constantly gushing about!”

Mandy waved as she left, Becky almost slamming the door behind her. Then she pounced, tackling Emmet to the bed. Emmet was overwhelmed, allowing Becky to kiss him as his hands almost instinctively grabbed her ass. “Mhmm, that’s it. Knead that ass,” Becky moaned as she straddled him. “I know you guys all love my ass, but you know what?” She leaned in and whispered in his ear,“I love it too.” She bit his hair and took off her shirt.

"My mom had an Alpha boyfriend the summer before I started here and he was basically an anal freak," Becky giggled. She ground her ass against Emmet’s groin, making him moan and tighten his grip.. "First he modded her. Then he modded me. We’re ass twins," Becky laughed. "From behind, it’s apparently almost impossible to tell which is which."

"Anyway, so when I said earlier today that you owed me an ass-fucking, I wasn’t kidding. I want this even more than you do." She seemed to stop herself for a moment. "This aggressive streak is his doing too; I used to be kind of a wallflower." She grinned. "Whenever someone tells me they want my ass I just… kind of lose it." She ground against him hard, letting out a contented sigh as she felt his hard cock. "So many hotties on campus, but so few Alphas… it's a very competitive environment, you know. I’m kinda hoping you’ll call on me again. Dildos are nice, b_u_t my ass need to be _stuffed _by the real thing now and then, or I start to lose my mind."

“S...sure,” Emmet stammered, looking up at the topless girl sitting on top of him. The entire experience was new to him. At no time in his home town had a woman been sexually forward like this. Free use meant they were available, but he'd never been with a woman this...hungry. Wanting him to use her, demanding it in fact. They’d all done as he asked of course—outright refusing would have been unthinkable. But they hadn’t _wanted it like this. They hadn’t needed_ it. They hadn’t moaned in his ear how much they wanted his cock to tear their ass up.

None of them had straddled him like this, almost tearing at his clothes. She’d gotten off him and got on her hands and knees, wriggling herself out of her hotpants and beckoning him with her glorious naked ass. “No date?” He managed to let out, his cock tenting his pants and obscuring his thought process.

“Date after,” she growled “Cock in ass now.”

“Right…” Emmet kicked off his pants, Becky’s juicy ass pulling him forwards. With a single push he got all the way inside of her, both of them moaning. He gripped her hips tightly as her ass tightened around him. It was everything he imagined her ass would be and more.

“Mhmm… fuuuck… good thing I lubed up beforehand,” Becky moaned. “I’ve missed this… mnghh… a dildo isn’t the same as a real, hot-blooded, throbbing cock…”

Emmet pulled back, her ass clenching around him as if it didn’t want him to go. He thrust back into her, holding there for a moment to stave off his orgasm. Becky on the other hand had no problem coming all over his cock. Just that single thrust had been enough to push her over the edge, collapsing face first on the bed. Emmet mentally thanked Derek who had told him to jerk beforehand as it was probably the only thing that still kept him going.

Emmet started thrusting, it was as if every time he bottomed out, Becky had another miniature orgasm. Gone was her bravado and aggressiveness from earlier, now there was only a quivering pile of ass, rippling every time Emmet’s hips slammed into it. Gaining confidence Emmet slapped her ass, causing her to moan even louder.

“Damn… how many ass mods did you get?” he muttered, slapping her ass again as he increased his tempo. Even with having come earlier, her tight ass around his cock was pushing him closer and closer to the edge.

With a load moan he buried himself as deep as he could get, collapsing on top of her as his balls emptied herself into her bowels, triggering the biggest orgasm she’d had yet.

“Holy fuck,” he panted in her ear, both of their bodies covered in sweat.

Becky smiled contentedly, milking his cock with her ass, squeezing it for every last drop.