College Smut Novels & Stories

When he arrives at college, he parks and heads to his friends, with a smile on his face. - Hey guys. - Hi Romeo. - everyone says excitedly. He sits in a free place. - Why do you smell like a wet dog? Romeo blushes. - What? – he says, smelling his clothes. The others look at him and smell the air. - Yes, it's very soft, but you smell like mutt, - another says. “Fuck, I forgot I sat in the car with my clothes soaked in Julius’ scent.” - he thinks.

Warning: Extreme Smut! ************************ Serra’s face flushed at my words. She licked her lips and reached for my c**k again, wrapping her hand around it as she stared down at it… Those lips of hers, I wanted to devour them bit by bit. Her tongue moved, licking the tip. I froze. A chilling wave of pleasure shot through me instantly. Slurp! She sucked. My eyes darkened. "Fvck" I screamed inwardly. Was she sure this was her first time? She looked too damn tempting, too eager… though her hands trembled.

She says smugly. I pull her onto my lap, “After the other night at Shameless, I learned a few things. One, I learned that you are hot as fuck when you let go and make out with someone else… and two, I get turned on when others see you and know that they can’t have you the way I get to have you. You should have seen the men that were salivating at the sight of your greedy pussy taking all my fingers the way it was. I bet you didn’t notice the few that had their own cocks out and were stroking them as their eyes were glued to your gorgeous cunt.”

*** Sex " So class we all are familiar with this topic written on the board. We know what it is all about since we're all mature enough. It's nothing to be ashamed of. Some of you still believes you're too big to be taught more about Sex . Additional knowledge is never too small. The lecture hall was filled with murmurs as students kept passing unpleasant words to themselves. The lecturer looked angered by that so he wrote down an assignment on the board . It's a question he has once given to them but theywere unable to get the answer. They all groaned because they know how hard that question was. " Make sure you get the answer or you get zero in your text. See you next class" with that he w

Pathetic cunts. I poke my eyes out at the nearest little putrid spawn and despite being of Alpha blood; he flinches and I smirk. This can be a little fun. Smirking smugly, I pop a green apple-flavoured gum into my mouth, not bothering with any more of them as I glance at the gap in Kataleya’s locker. Letters are sticking out and it’s obviously full to the max.

Jack "Pearl!" One of the other women admonishes the old lady, but she just laughs in response. My mouth drops in shock as my eyes swivel between Everett and the old lady trying to figure out what the hell she's talking about. "What does that mean?" Everett asks and a round of giggles goes around the room. "Smut is... A descriptive romance. With spicy scenes." One of the women says. "Literary p**n." Another one adds. "Cliterature, if you will." Someone else supplies with a chuckle. The word triggers something I've always wondered about.

“Don’t call me sweetheart, and it’s not book p**n. It’s called smut.” “Smut,” I repeat. “Such a fancy way to say p**n, huh?” I tilt my head, still holding the book out of her reach. “So tell me, what’s the smut doing to you?” “Kai, stop.” She pauses, eyes narrowing like a warning. She’s too mad at me for the shit I’m about to pull, but I don’t really care. It’s either this or I let her bury herself in her precious smut while pretending I don’t exist, probably imagining the two of us as the lead characters anyway.

something to say, and each one brightened Sam’s face the same way it must have brightened them up at that point in time when she told them all those things in her usual, cheerful way. “But despite all this, she’s a slut, right?” I asked, chuckling dryly. “If being like Sam means being a slut, then maybe we should all become sluts because…” I cast long meaningful stares at Hailey and Kaylee before adding, “I’d much rather be a slut, than a fucking hypocrite.” I stared at my friends who all had smiles on their faces, with Sam’s looking quite teary-eyed; but not the sad type this time. I shot her a wink, before turning to say, “so, I guess that makes me a proud slut.” “Not just you.” I tra

Both guys finished and stepped back. Annabelle had a mouth filled with semen. She kept her head tilted back, looking down at the camera. The last guy stepped up to her face, jacking his own contribution into her mouth. "Stupid little slut," he hissed, putting his cum where the others had put theirs. Annabelle kept her mind blank. There was a strong musky odor from all the semen in her mouth and on her face. When the last guy finished, she carefully closed her mouth and straightened her head. She wasn't sure she could swallow it.

Her little dress was almost at her waist now. "Oh Jesus," Tommy whispered aloud. Now he couldclearly see both of his stepmother's holes, including the puffy sex lips and the tiny brown hole just inches away. His hand flew up and down on his penis, moving him rapidly toward a climax. Suddenly, he moaned and began to squirt his semen. The first blast flew above Tommy and splattered onto the back of his stepmother's thigh, near the junction of her sexual parts. When Tommy saw that, his climax intensified. In his sexual fog, it didn't occur to him that he might not be able to clean it off before his stepmother awoke. Sue could barely see what was happening but she knew from his groans that he wa