College Smut Novels & Stories

" God, I can't believe I am telling him all this shit. The first guy besides Jake I might be interested in a little more than just sex. Hell, where did that just come from? Am I, or am I not interested in him? My fucking mind is killing me right now. "Sam, why do you think, I would think you are a slut? Yeah you might have had some sex with some guys, so what? What do you think half the students do? I am nearly sure most of them have fucked around more in the last two months, than you in the last two years. And none of them had the excuse to numb the pain. I am really sorry you had to experience it this way.

Chapter Thirty-Seven: Sweetest Smile Samantha’s POV I still can't get over what happened yesterday. Those two stupid brats are really making my head hurt. If only they knew how I could help them with their studies! They know how to have sex, but they can't even spell "dick!" Damn them. I really want to smash their faces with the hardest metal in the world. “Are you still mad?” Diego asked me. I glared at him. Who wouldn't be? I saw their faces again.

Don't want to be gassed by you Sam: I am so close to blocking you, nerd * sends huff angry emoji a dozen times * Me: Try blocking the gas tubes instead XD Sam: * inserts middle finger * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Don't want to be gassed by you Sam: I am so close to blocking you, nerd * sends huff angry emoji a dozen times * Me: Try blocking the gas tubes instead XD Sam: * inserts middle finger * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

The crowd closed in like sharks circling blood. “You pretended so well,” Samantha hissed. “Perfect little saint. But turns out, you’re just a common slut.” Laughter erupted. The word slut echoed down the hallway, bouncing off the walls like a slap. Marceline froze. “What… what are you talking about?” More laughter. More whispers. “God, she’s still pretending!” someone said. “Iconic.” Another voice added, “Guess the good girl mask finally slipped.” “Maybe she should switch majors,” a girl called. “P**n seems to suit her better.”

"I was merely conversing with Smoky, that's all!" "Oh, how perfectly twee!" Her voice dripped with wry amusement. "And here I was envisioning the far more salacious scenarios troubling your thoughts after whatshisface unearthed those repressed urges earlier today with his whole 'scholarly discourse on feminine ecstasy' charade..." "We did not delve into anything even approaching that untoward!" I cut her off fiercely, my free hand reflexively cradling Smoky's small body closer to my chest. She merely chuckled in response, rich and knowing.

I almost blacked out when I saw her message. I had heard stories about the seedy underbelly of businesses like this: smut videos, softcore porn sold quietly under the table. But could my own wife really be doing something like that? I wrote: [So if I join your club, you'll show me even more? But what is "more"? Show me. I'll join if it satisfies me.] "Oh no, that's not very nice! You have to pay to see them. That's only fair, Daddy! I promise you won't regret the membership fee once you see what I have," she purred in a sultry voice note.

The smoothie or the cock? "Both...you think you're funny, but they're both amazing." Her fingers trailed over the head, probing the slit with a fingertip and grinning, "You know, I'm sort of a cumslut, but after a cum-covered corn dog and now a smoothie, I'm even more into it. Maybe you could give me another shot of that banana cream?"

Sаmаnthа lеаnеd in and kіѕѕеd hеr mouth long аnd dеер. "Yоu hаvе bееn behaving like a ѕроіlеd brаt, but thаt wіll change little сunt. You will nо lоngеr be rudе tо Adam оr rеfеr to hіm аѕ thе Bоgеуmаn. I do not ѕhаrе уоur рrеjudісе towards men. Yоu have much tо unlеаrn from соllеgе."

She came with a muffled scream, squirting a little onto the sheets, body convulsing as she kept fucking herself through it. She collapsed, panting, pulling the dripping dildo out and sucking it clean for the camera. “Thank you for watching Mommy cum. Tip if you want more. Next time… maybe I’ll show you how I taste after a real fucking.” She ended the recording, uploaded it with the caption: “ASlimySlut’s sloppy afternoon stretch 💦 Who wants to breed this divorced pussy?”, and leaned back, flushed and satisfied.