INICIAR SESIÓNGroup sexThe morning route was usually the busiest, but today felt different. The sun was just rising as I pulled up to the final stop outside Ridgewood College’s main gates. Most students and the handful of teachers who rode the bus had already gotten off, hurrying toward their classes. But four girls stayed seated near the back, exchanging knowing glances.Mia and Lena, my regulars, both 21-year-old juniors. And today they had brought Sophie and Ava; two gorgeous 19-year-old freshmen.Mia was petite with long chestnut hair and a tight athletic body. Lena was curvier with full breasts and wide hips. Sophie was a slim brunette with perky little tits and a mischievous smile. Ava was the tallest, with long red hair, soft thick thighs, and heavy C-cup breasts that strained against her uniform blouse.As the last person stepped off, I closed the doors but didn’t drive away. Instead, I pulled the big bus into the quiet service lot behind the administration building; a secluded spot shie
Banging the regular college girls:My name is Marcus Kane. For the past six years, I’ve driven for Ridgewood College. The job pays well enough, the schedule is predictable, and the view… well, that’s what keeps me coming back. Every weekday I pilot a large, comfortable coach bus filled with college students from the main campus to the various residential neighborhoods and dorms on the outskirts of the city.Most days blur together. Students chat, scroll on their phones, or nap. But for the past several months, my day has become entertaining, thanks to two very special passengers.Mia and Lena.Both were 21-year-old college juniors. Mia was petite and athletic with long chestnut hair, perky C-cup breasts, a tiny waist, and a firm, round ass that looked incredible in yoga pants. Lena was slightly taller with a curvier figure, full D-cup breasts, wide hips, and long blonde hair that she often wore in a messy ponytail. They always sat near the back, sharing secretive smiles and glances
5: Group sex; all holes filled up🍆🍆🍆🍆The penthouse suite I had booked was just the best place for what I wanted to do. I had summoned them all here tonight. Ryan Hale, Liam Grant, Nathan Reed, and Ethan Voss. The four men who had each played their part in my rapid rise. I stood in the center of the living room wearing a black robe that barely reached mid-thigh, with nothing underneath. My heart hammered with a mix of both power and dread.They arrived within minutes, each one entering with that knowing look.Ryan, the Chief Resident, leaned against the bar with his usual controlled intensity. Liam, charming and reckless, poured drinks like he owned the place. Nathan, my arrogant surgical rival, watched me with that competitive fire still burning in his eyes. Ethan, the dominant board heir, sat in the leather armchair like a king waiting to be entertained.“You’ve come a long way, Sophia,” Ethan said first, his voice smooth. “From frustrated resident to one of the youngest atten
4: Another way to get the promotion I adjusted the strap of my black dress in the elevator mirror as I climbed to the penthouse floor. The fabric clung to my curves, it was professional enough for a “research discussion,” but short and tight enough to make my real intentions clear. Ethan Voss was thirty-one, the son of one of the most powerful board members, and known for getting what he wanted. Tonight, I planned to make sure I got what I wanted too.The door of his apartment opened.It was a modern apartment, with floor-to-ceiling windows. Ethan stood near the bar, pouring whiskey into two glasses. He was tall, broad-shouldered, with sharp features and dark hair that fell just right. He wore a tailored black shirt, sleeves rolled up, exposing strong forearms.“Dr. Vale,” he said, his voice smooth and low. “Right on time. I was starting to think you might back out.”“I don’t back out on opportunities,” I replied, stepping inside. The door clicked shut behind me.He handed me a g
Chapter 3: Taming my nemesis I hated how much I also needed him if I needed to get my name to the top. Dr. Nathan Reed was everything that pissed me off and turned me on at the same time. He was brilliant, arrogant, and always one step ahead of me on the surgical ladder. At twenty-nine, he already had a reputation that made attendees listen when he spoke. I was twenty-seven, just as skilled, but stuck fighting for scraps while he collected praise like it was his birthright. Tonight the ER was a war zone, and we were put together to handle a brutal trauma case. Our hands brushed more than once as we worked to stabilize the patient, and every touch felt like a spark. It was an aggressive, competitive friction that set my blood on fire. When the patient was finally wheeled out to recovery, the tension between us cracked. “You think you’re hot shit, don’t you?” Nathan said, peeling off his gloves and tossing them into the bin. His voice was low, and mocking. “The way you pushed f
Chapter 3: Taming my nemesis I hated how much I also needed him if I needed to get my name to the top. Dr. Nathan Reed was everything that pissed me off and turned me on at the same time. He was brilliant, arrogant, and always one step ahead of me on the surgical ladder. At twenty-nine, he already had a reputation that made attendees listen when he spoke. I was twenty-seven, just as skilled, but stuck fighting for scraps while he collected praise like it was his birthright. Tonight the ER was a war zone, and we were put together to handle a brutal trauma case. Our hands brushed more than once as we worked to stabilize the patient, and every touch felt like a spark. It was an aggressive, competitive friction that set my blood on fire. When the patient was finally wheeled out to recovery, the tension between us cracked. “You think you’re hot shit, don’t you?” Nathan said, peeling off his gloves and tossing them into the bin. His voice was low, and mocking. “The way you pushed f
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The bell above the cafe door chimed. I didn't need to look up to know it was him. For the fifteenth time this week, the shadow had returned. He sat at the same corner table. He was wearing a suit that cost more than I made in a year. He was handsome, but it was a dangerous kind of beauty. His eyes
I didn't answer. I walked toward the bed, my heart in my throat. I felt bold. I felt crazy. But I wanted him. I crawled onto the mattress and climbed right over him. He was lying there, naked under the thin blanket, just like I knew he would be. I could feel the heat radiating off his skin. "Why







