Erotic College Stories Novels & Stories

In the next series, it will be an explosive and infuriatingly hardcore Gay short erotica stories compilation where filthy boys and dangerously hungry men chasing the very thing they shouldn’t crave. They just want to be ruined, reshaped and overly pleased because their bodies bleed and burn with an obsession that runs deeper for any cure, except one. High voltage desires to have their tight cracks shed apart, rimmed with sizes they never imagined exist and their girths straining, covered with slick. You’ll be left glancing through the pages in the most hidden corner of the world where no one would see you squirming. If you will be reading with a partner, fair warning: you’ll either test thei

lisa said “ well you’re wrong,,, i have a boyfriend ” florence said and they all turned to her in shock “ who is he?? ” they asked at the same time “ actually,, he’s not in our school. but you will meet him soon ” she blushed “ now am calm ,,congratulations to our new couples,,,ethan and hazel!!! ” “ who will date me?? i need to look for a boyfriend right now ” sofia cried and they laughed “ i can handle two you know ” noah winked “ get ready to die then ” lily said and they all burst into laughter. . tbc ...

Sometimes I lose count, my body shakes, and my voice goes hoarse from moaning. He asked me to tell him about the times in college. He bet it was in some frat house. I said yes, frat house, but also cheap motels. In between him fucking me, he wanted the facts, and I told him. It turned us both on. Every detail I gave him made him harder, made him fuck me deeper, like he was claiming that younger version of me too. ‘Yes, Poppy, tell him. You have a lot of secrets… tell him this one, how slutty of a woman you are.’ My mind screamed to tell him.

When he finally pulled out, Professor Lena dove in, shoving her tongue deep to scoop out every drop of his load, and I came again just from her mouth, whimpering into her pussy. They let me catch my breath for a minute, both of them standing over me, watching their cum and my juices drip from my wrecked holes onto the desk. Professor Lena smiled down at me, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. “You’re ours now, Gina. That tight pussy, that throat, that ass—we’re going to use all of it.” Professor Ryan tucked his still-hard cock back into his pants and smirked. “Again, don’t you dare clean any of that cum out before you leave campus. We want you walking around dripping from both of us.

Have you ever been fucked in the most random place ever? If so, then let me tell you a quick story of how I became the personality slut for my colleague at college. Don't judge me! ****** (This morning) So, we have 15 minutes between classes, but he's persistent. He grabs my hand and pulls me into the men's room on the third floor of the physics building. "This is crazy," I whisper, my heart pounding. "We're gonna get caught!" "Nobody ever comes up here," he murmurs, his lips already dangerously close to mine. "Besides, I know you want it..."

Yeah, I just realized I like girls when I went to college, so tell me how many ladies have you slept with, she asked. “Just two, it was good, we both laughed.” Ok then let's see if you can handle me. Instead of a college girl, she leaned closer to me so that I could feel her breath on my face. Ohh, where is this going? She kissed me on my lips, slipping her tongue into my mouth. Wow, she is a good kisser, I can see. I crossed my hand on her neck as I kissed her back, her robe slipped open a bit, showing the tip of her breast. I took the chance and slid my hand inside, cupping her breast. She leaned back.

But I stayed behind, my heart pounding like a drum in my chest, my thighs squeezed together under the desk to hide how soaked my panties were. Professor Marcus was packing up his notes at the front, his broad shoulders straining against that crisp white shirt, and I couldn't stop staring at the bulge in his pants. It was there, thick and hard, pressing against the fabric like it knew exactly what I wanted. I'd been wet all lecture, squirming in my seat every time he glanced my way, his deep voice making my pussy throb. At 21, I was the ultimate college slut, craving my teacher's control, and today, after weeks of teasing looks and whispered hints, I was ready to beg for it right here in this

"That's messed up." "Messed up but it's going to get you what you need. Lots of it. Do you know how much pornstars earn? Yet you're doing it for free more times than most of us in this damned school could ever dream of at this age." He had a point there. I was almost eighteen but I'd had sex more times than most guys in college. That was something but getting paid to fuck random girls, that wasn't me. But wasn't I fucking random girls occasionally for free? No, no. Stop thinking like that. I pushed the thought away.

“Says the Alpha who gave his Luna oral sex in dream land.” “That would actually a very interesting story plot.” “Exactly why we should be doing more adventurous things while fucking…to spice up our lives and make good story plots.” “Hmm.” “Yeah, you mentioned one time that Everlery likes writing…she can write erotica stories with what we do and who knows? We might be the inspiration to a bestseller book.”

“Oh! God I'm sitting completely nude on my brother's lap as he kneads my boob and his friend is touching my core. God ! Please forgive me for my sins.” Nicolas finally slid two fingers inside my core and started moving it back and forth earning a moan from me. “Ahhhgh…” I moaned. Clover was licking all over my back. Nicolas started nibbling and sucking my nipples while he fingered me and soon Clover stripped off his pants. Nicolas removed his fingers and Clover slipped his manhood inside me in one go. “Ahhhh….” “No…No. Clover isn't wearing any condoms.” “Don't worry sis, we already got the contraceptive pills for you.”