College Smut Novels & Stories

“Clean it up slut.” Sophia opened her mouth next and he shoved inside her deep, fucking her throat until she gagged and drooled all over her tits. He spat in to "Making it earlier for you slut" Riley and Amara watched silently in total awe and disgusting. Heat building in between each of their legs. “Good. Now the others. Show them their place.” He made Sophia crawl over and kiss Riley’s pussy first, then Amara’s. Forced lesbian shit. The girls didn’t fight it anymore. They spread their legs and let Sophia lick while Daniel stroked himself.

So it was kind of strange to us when my girlfriend read the summary from a non-hentai online manga reader site. "Ka*ru is a 17-year-old virgin who has an SM fetish. He always dreams about an SM relationship with his childhood friend Na*a. One day, Ka*ru's mom decides to hide all his SM toys so he'll study for a change, by asking Nana to hide his toys. Na*a finds the leather one-piece that Ka*ru bought and tries it on, but she accidentally locks it and doesn't have the key!" We both knew what the SM meant. Sadism and Masochism. We both also wondered why this kind of manga is on that site. It's hentai, right?

A smile that had the Smith women swooning and had Claire rolling her eyes with disinterest. "I read when I get time" Only thing I read was fire manuals and a daily magazine on how to grill your meat right. Nothing more. "Really? Well I guess we have our man. How about you start us off Mr Cutler?" Claire challenged. I looked at the book's cover. Shameless they called it. More like trying to write porn on pages if anyone asked me. I had frisked the pages. Roughly and every page had a sex scene about the female lead getting stretched and filled with—

A hugе ѕmіlе ѕtrеtсhеd оvеr his fасе аnd bеfоrе I hаd the сhаnсе tо hіt thе hоmе buttоn, he had thе Kіndlе уаnkеd оut of hand and began rеаdіng whаt wаѕ оn ѕсrееn. “Nоw I know why уоu ѕmіlе so muсh when уоu’rе rеаdіng. Gоd, іt’ѕ making mе hоt, уоu fіlthу porn rеаdіng girl.” “It’s nоt роrn, іt’ѕ еrоtісіѕm.” “Do you want tо rеаd about іt? Or dо you wаnt me to show уоu juѕt how muсh better I am than аnу bооk you’ll read?”

“Well from experience, uncircumcised cocks tend to have all that crap hidden in them that sometimes even a shower can’t get to. I’ll never have that in my mouth again.” “It's called smegma,” I supplied, thoroughly amused. “Ugh.” Brianna shuddered. “I hate that word. So.... He's uncircumcised?" "Brianna!" I protested. "He's not!" "He's not circumcised or he's not uncircumcised?" I gave her a sidelong glance. Now I was ready to speak. My guard was down and I felt comfortable to talk. “Well, we slept together, and it was the best sex I've ever had.”

I was breathing hard as I laid down there and just thought of what I did, I was so fucked and it was the fault of none other than the 6'5 muscular green eyed handsome man next door. I got up and used the bathroom and cleaned myself up Well the smut, was rather really smut 😩😩😩 I'm just trying tho

“We thought your… stalker might’ve gotten to you.” I snort, attempting humor that tastes bitter in my mouth. “Ha-ha.” I bend to grab the books I tossed and shove them back into the shelf, wanting to erase their very existence. Tempting Him and Kamasutra: Teacher’s Edition. My cheeks burn. I never, ever want to see them again. That was… catastrophic. Humiliating. Surely, that couldn't have gone any worse. “You okay?” Sam asks, tilting his head, confusion and concern mixing in his eyes.

"This is your target. Hit it from there, Jonny. I want you to cover my pussy in cum from there." I felt incredible, loopy, the words just poured out of me. I think I WAS cum drunk, the smell from all of his cum up and down my body was overwhelming. It made the slutty words just so easy to say. I had never felt like such a sexual being before. Or maybe I was a degenerate, but that could be fun. As requested, he dragged his cummy dick across my already-cummy face, and I moaned like a slut. The smell! Musky and cummy and so fucking manly.

Smitty had come into my bedroom calmer than I expected. “So, you want to talk shit to yo’ moms now young lady? You think you grown now cuz’ you dun let some little nigga thump you?” I was over the fact that both my parents thought I was out here being sexually active with anyone; still at 14 I had only had sex with Smitty. Most boys in my school thought I was weird and the high school boys would take me out but thought I was too young to sleep with. I rolled over and looked Smitty amorously in his eyes allowing a portion of my breast to show through the neckline of my nightgown,

On the table, my legs spread wide, my face a mess of tears and smeared mascara, Derek’s dick buried inside me. The flash from the camera makes my skin look pale and sickly. Under the photo, the text is short and simple: "Smile for the camera, slut. Or this goes to the whole campus. 9 p.m. Tonight. Same place." A cold dread washes over me, so potent I think I might be sick. I curl into a ball, pulling the blanket up to my chin as if it’s a shield.