Novel & Cerita Hot College Girls

Elara The classroom is bathed in thick darkness, disturbed only by the flickering light of the candles placed on the dusty shelves. Their flames dance, casting distorted shadows on the walls, as if the ghosts of lessons past are watching us, eager for a spectacle. My breath is short, almost suffocated by the heavy air, charged with an intoxicating scent of leather, musky perfume and this acrid, almost metallic smell of desire that rises between us. I'm standing in the center of the room, my legs trembling slightly under my tight black dress, the fabric clinging to my sweaty skin. Each movement makes the deep notch of the neckline quiver, like a silent invitation.

The second we stepped out of the closet, the room felt ten degrees hotter. All four girls were staring — eyes wide, lips parted, thighs pressed together like they were trying to hide how turned on they were. Kayla’s nipples were visibly hard through her thin top, and she didn’t even bother fixing her crooked shirt.

The next day after last period, the classroom door locked with a soft click that sounded way too loud. Five girls. Five of the hottest, most popular girls in school. They had Ethan cornered like he was their personal toy, and he looked completely overwhelmed already. Mia, Sophia, Lila, plus two new ones Zoe with her fiery red hair and tight body, and Tara, the quiet one with the biggest ass and innocent-looking face that hid how nasty she really was. Ethan stood in the middle of the room, shirt already off, pants around his ankles. His cock was rock hard, twitching in the air, still sore from yesterday but leaking pre-cum like crazy.

the girls cuddle my arms and hug me, “Oh, honey!” There are plenty of hot chicks in this house, Victor was the one who invited all of them, but I happen to know some of them. The girls surrounding me, Cassandra, Daria, Laetitia, Naomi, Tiffany… I knew them from the last few parties Victor threw on my birthday. They are supermodels, and they are not just gorgeous and sexy, they are sweet too! They are just like clones of Henrietta! To be honest, earlier, I might have felt a little reluctant to show up at the party, but now I am glad that I came. I am feeling so happy to see my kind here! I mean, Henrietta’s kind!

” Bruce ~”And you both fucked my ex. Aaron ~”Do you have any idea how fucked up that sounds.” That sounds absolutely awful but then again this business is a small world, some people you know by their real name and others by what the papers call them. In the end I guess it is for the money but for some of us there is more to it. For Summer, Alyssa it is all about revenge. Bruce ~”Now what do you guys do here the whole night.” Devan ~”We drink and pick up girls.”

This will do. I placed my unneeded books and arranged them by size. And that's when I noticed something weird. The girls started to squeal and chatter. The hallway became louder. I looked to the side to see what the commotion was about. Is it me again? Honestly, I can’t wait until I graduate so I can say sayonara Cool Girl! When I finally saw what the commotion was about. The students parted ways like in some kind of movie and the famous student council students made their way at the center in slow motion. Kind of like what the popular kids would do in the movies.

The blonde in front of me says, turning off her phone and I feel an unnatural rush of hatred for her. "I dunno, did you see him blushing, it's cute." Her brunette friend says with a big smile on her face. "No way, all those guys are like walking std's, they shag anything and everything that moves." "You wouldn't say no though." "Of course I wouldn't, they're hot. I'd make sure he wears a condom though." Both girls laugh raucously, the blonde giving a little snort and my hatred intensifies. She leans in closer to the brunette, lowering her voice to a whisper and I find myself leaning forward to listen in. "Ok, you don't know this but… you remember when they were here last month? They did that

even though it wasn't remotely funny. Ryan smirked, tracing a light finger over my cheek, traveling downward and disappearing into my mouth. “I beg your pardon. High school girls are fun and easy to screw, but they aren't the real deal. They're so full of drama. They're only interested in hot boys, trending parties, and make-up kits. They make you seem like their toy, carrying their bags and tagging along to the mall with them for shopping. No. There's nothing interesting about high school girls. You on the other hand...”

A group of girls, barely acquaintances, gossiping with their friends. “You know there’s a girl in our course,” one said. “She’s from India. Works as an escort. Sleeps with rich men. Shoots videos. Performs live. Her videos are quite popular online. I heard she even slept with the professors and management for extra credit. I saw her walk to uni in the beginning. Now she arrives in various luxurious cars, accompanied by drivers or handsome men. Heard she has a few sugar daddies and sleeps with anyone who can get her to big-shot parties and designer bags, jewellery and all. Total slut.”

"Very careful. So now, no one heard us and no one is here. Are you gonna go?" "Are you sure this isn't going to be a waste of time?" "It isn't. You're gonna love it" Phoenix said seductively which piqued Cameron's interest. A college party seemed so alluring. She heard stories of college parties and how amazing they are. She has also heard that they are trouble. "College boys can be loving" "I also heard they are trouble". "Do you know how many high school girls are dating college boys?" "We wait for our mate"