Actress Sex Story Actress Sex Roleplay Stories

[hotaks]

Freshman Year - Chapter 17

Mark grabbed out his phone to fire off a quick text to Priyanka. He had started to create a genuine bond with the busty blonde. More importantly, he wanted more time to stare at her rack.

Mark: Hi Priyanka! Was just about to hit the gym, you interested?

Just a few minutes later, Priyanka had replied.

Priyanka: Hey Mark, sure ! Meet you at the rec centre in 10 mins ??

Mark: See you then!

Fuck, Mark thought to himself, he was going to have to rush quickly to get back to his dorm and change clothes before coming straight back to the Recreational Centre.

He sprinted out the library doors and kept a quick pace as he headed home to change. The entire time he just thought about seeing Priyanka in her gym gear again. Those massive breasts in another tight sports bra, her booty shaking in a pair of leggings, the perfect gym partner.

Mark made up good time and was only a few minutes late when he arrived at the gym.

“Sorry I’m late, just had a couple of things to finish up” he lied as he gave her a quick hug.

“No stress hun, ready to get started” she smiled.

Priyanka had dark grey leggings on with a light pink sports bra on. Her blonde hair tied back in a nice ponytail. Mark could feel his erection already and they hadn’t even entered the building yet.

It was quite an intense session in the end, Priyanka wanted to focus entirely on core. Mark wrongly thought he could keep up with her and decided to do the same.

An hour after they had started, Mark was spent. He laid on one of the mat’s they were using, unable to barely push himself back up.

“What’s wrong, cant you keep up with a girl?” She asked looking down at Mark, giggling.

“You’re like some aerobic machine, I dong know how you do it” Mark said, still puffing.

“Can’t imagine you’d last too long in bed if you can’t finish a workout” she teased him in good spirit.

Mark gave a bit of a fake laugh but deep down it hurt a little, giving him very little confidence of having any future with Priyanka.

Priyanka helped him up as they made their way towards the locker rooms. The two said their goodbyes as the fit blonde walked into the girls locker rooms for another shower and to change clothes.

Mark knew he couldn’t see anything of her in the showers because of the curtains inside. But he was so determined to see her nude, he started to think of other ways to do so.

There was a way to see her nude without even having to be in the locker rooms for the entire time. Mark noticed that their weren’t many people in the gym again at this time. The plan was to sneak in while Priyanka was in the showers, plant his phone somewhere inside the changing area, leave and come back after Priyanka had left the rooms to retrieve his phone.

Once again it was a massive risk but how badly did Mark want to see arguably the best rack on campus?

 

[hotaks]

Freshman Year - Chapter 20

Mark, guided by the head of his cock, not conscience, runs at full speed towards Mrunal's room.

"I knew you would come. Come in!" That's how Mrunal received Mark. As he had imagined, everything had just happened between her and Matt. If Mark had come back a couple of minutes earlier, like the day he first arrived in the room he would have found them both having sex. She was still dressed in the clothes she had left home and had just replaced after her frustration with Matt.

As soon as the door closes, Mark goes over to kiss her, but she stops him with her hands.

"Mark, you didn't understand me. I don't want kisses or love. I like Matt. But, that cunt today, once again let me down. I want you to help me relieve all this sexual tension again."

"Mmm... Ok. And how I do it?"

"Just do what I tell you."

Again, Mrunal is being a bitch, but her assertiveness is making Mark horny. He decides to collaborate to see where it goes ... He hopes it will be inside her pussy.

"Take off all your clothes and lie on my bed with your belly up and your arms up."

So he does. She then goes over to her nightstand and takes out a handcuff, with which she holds Mark's hands on the top of the bed, leaving him with no way out of there.

Afterwards, she removes all the clothes, except for the purple panties she wore. In front of Mark, again, are her firm white creamy breasts, with small and hard nipples.

"Now be quiet and put this tongue to work, because I will only release you after I have many orgasms."

Mrunal says this as she positions herself over Mark's head. With her hand she pulls her panties aside. Her pussy is still beautiful, but it is different from the other day. Still fully shaved besides a very small cute landing strip above. But, it looks swollen, red, with the lips parted out. Slightly gaped. While Mark admires her pussy and Mrunal starts to crouch down to bring her pussy closer to his mouth, Mark feels her moisture running down his face. And when she gets even closer, it's not just her liquids that run, but white pieces of goo begin to fall.

They fall on Mark's expectant mouth, who only realizes what it is when he already feels the taste take his tongue, run down the inside of his cheek and slide down his throat towards his stomach: cum!

When he goes to complain, Mrunal sits completely on him. Now Matt and Mrunal's cum, combined, run into Mark's mouth, but they also smear his whole nose, cheek, chin ... all of his face. Stuck as he is, he can do nothing but accept his fate.

"Excuse me, Mark, I should have warned you that today Matt's bastard, in addition to coming fast, came inside me. Fortunately, I am taking the pill. I didn't warn you, because I thought you wouldn't accept it, and I really need your tongue to make me cum!"

Mark tries to complain, but his cries are drowned out first by the pussy that covers his mouth, and then by Mrunal's moans. He decides that the best way to get out of the situation is to do his best to make her come and release him. He uses all his experience to work with his mouth and tongue, to suck and lick her clitoris, to nibble on her pussy, to push as far as possible into her cave, all that is possible to finish her.

However, she seems insatiable. She has orgasms after orgasms, in succession, without stopping. And every time she comes, along with her flow, the contraction expels even more cum in Mark's mouth. And the unimaginable happens: disgust is being replaced by pleasure. The very taste of cum no longer seems so bad, on the contrary. Perhaps it is the situation, which combines the pleasure of sucking on this delicious pussy, with her moans and pleasure, the situation of subjugation that he is in, which ends up associating cum no longer with something bad, but with something good. And when the mental change is over, Mrunal also ends and releases him.

"Thanks, Mark. You were a sweetie coming here and helping me." - She says, while wiping Mark's face with a washcloth, removing all her and Matt's cum - "I hope you liked it."

Half an hour ago, Mark wouldn’t be passive there, but scolding Mrunal.

Now he can only say, which is true, that "I loved it. When you need it, just call me".

"I will call you, dear, I will call you." - Mrunal says, as she pushes the already dressed and clean Mark into the hall.

Mark takes the walk of shame towards his room, feeling satisfied but guilty, and hoping that no one has seen him leave Mrunal's room.

 

[hotaks]

Freshman Year - Chapter 22

As Mark approached the empty seat at the back of the room, he was happily surprised to see Sreeleela there, scribbling down some notes as Professor Jackson continued to speak.

“Hey stranger” she smiled and whispered when Mark took the seat next to her.

“Hey Sreeleela, have I missed much?” Mark asked, taking out his textbook

“Nah not a whole lot” she replied, “Here’s my notes from today so far if you want to copy the bullet points down”

Tess shared her notes with Mark who began trying to summarise them. It showed just how smart she was, everything was so elaborate, in so much detail.

Mark scribbled down quickly the main dot points, for most of the writing, he didn’t even understand what it meant.

“Thanks for that” he said, allowing her to continue taking notes.

Mark couldn’t help but be distracted by the female beauty. Sreeleela had her hair tied back into a ponytail, some reading glasses on which made her look like a young sexy librarian. Topped off with some tight black leggings and a white tank top that allowed her smallish breasts to be on display. He pictured her to be around a B cup but they sure still looked deliciously tasty.

The class continued with Professor Jackson treating it more like a seminar. Students struggled to pay attention for the two full hours even though they were expected to take notes the entire time.

Without much sleep the night before, Mark found himself drifting off in his seat.

With his eyelids closing, he was saved by Sreeleela, rubbing his right arm that was leaning on the table.

“Uhh shit” he mumbled as he tried to wake himself up.

Sreeleela giggled at his reaction, “You know if you need to sleep, your probably can, look around, I can see at least 5 people right now who are dosing off”

“I would but I’m already struggling enough in this class as it is, I can’t risk to fall behind even further” Mark replied.

“It’s cool, I can just photocopy my notes for you after class” she offered.

“Really? Are you sure that’s okay?” He asked.

“Yeah of course, I’ve got the rest of the afternoon off so if you’re free, you can follow me back to the hall and we can use the photo copier there”

Mark fell in love with the warmth and kindness that Sreeleela was offering. Such an easy offer but maybe it meant so much to him based on how dead set attractive she was. Either way, Mark was satisfied.

“That would be great, only one class for me today so I would be free after this” he responded.

“Cool, now get some rest, if Jackson comes back this way or notices you asleep, I’ll give you a quick pinch” she whispered back.

Mark sunk back in his chair, it took him less than a couple of minutes to fall straight to sleep.

11:58 am

Mark woke to a pinch on the arm, Sreeleela was packing up her stuff as were most of the class.

“Jesus” he said, “I slept the entire time”

Sreeleela laughed, “come on then, let’s get back to the hall.

As the two exited the room, they saw another boy fast asleep in his chair, lightly snoring. Professor Jackson now standing in front of him and boy did he look mad.

“Wow, glad he didn’t catch me back there” laughed Mark as they exited the classroom.

“Don’t worry, I had your back” smiled Sreeleela, giving him a slight push to the shoulder.

The pair made their way back to East Hall, it was pretty quiet at this time, a couple people studying, a couple of people leaving to get some lunch but otherwise, it would we fairly empty.

Sreeleela led him to a small office in the hall, it was used occasionally by the two RA’s (Sreeleela and Paul) when they needed to do some quick work related to the students at East Hall.

She got the photo copier on and started to copy all of her notes from the day.

“Seriously, I owe you big time for this, it really means a lot” said Mark as Sreeleela finished up with the photo copier.

“Hey it’s cool, I like to help out people when I can” she smiled.

“Well is there anything I can do for you, anything at all?” asked Mark, very much wanting to return the favour.

“Hmmm... Well we’re looking for volunteers for the first football match of the season this Saturday,” said Sreeleela, “We need some people to help run the food stands and sell merch, would that be something that interests you?”

This wasn’t the kind of favour he had imagined doing. Mark had already clashed with certain members of the football team in his time on campus so far. He didn’t love the idea of spending his Saturday helping their team out, especially when he had other potential options.

But it was for Sreeleela and if he had any chance of getting with her eventually, he needed to do everything right.

 

[hotaks]

Freshman Year - Chapter 25

It was midday on Saturday and Mark was making his way towards the college football stadium.

He had volunteered to help out after Sreeleela did him a big favour in Chemistry class. Mark had agreed to help in one of the food or merchandise stands.

It was the perfect spring day. The sun was out, only a few clouds in the air, but otherwise very nice blue skies. Perfect weather to play the first football game of the season.

Once entering the stadium, Mark looked around a while before he could find Sreeleela.

He eventually located her in the lower stands, chatting with a footballer from the opposing team. She looked fabulous in her tight light blue jean short shorts and a red college top supporting the football team. The shirt tied at the front, tightening the shirt over her smallish tits. Sreeleela’s hair was slightly curled today, with a full face of make up, she had really come prepared.

Mark walked over to her as she finished up her conversation.

“Hey Mark! You made it, thank you so much for coming!” said Sreeleela, giving him a big hug.

“No problem at all, happy to be here,” he replied, happy about the attention from Sreeleela.

“Come with me, I’ll explain what you can do today on the way,” she said.

The two walked under the grandstands and towards one of the storage rooms.

“If it’s alright with you, it would be great if you could run some of the merchandise stands today,” she started, “pretty much just handling cash, taking orders and maybe running back and fourth from the storage room to the stall to keep everything stocked up.”

“Yeah too easy, sounds good,” he said, happy to impress Sreeleela.

“You’re a lifesaver,” she smiled, kissing him on the cheek, “I’ve got to run but make sure to come find me after the game.”

“Absolutely, will do,” Mark said as he watched the brunette babe skip out of the room.

Mark was pleasantly surprised with how easy the work was. He worked with a couple of other volunteer students that he had never met before. They handed out plenty of merchandise at the stalls, football tops, scarves, hats and more.

By Half Time of the match, their job was done they packed up the stalls and we’re allowed to come back inside the stadium to watch the second half.

Looking at the scoreboard, things weren’t looking great.

Eagles - 3 Panthers -10

Mark wasn’t the biggest football fan but he understood the importance of it for everyone else.

He stood in the stands with other students from his school as the second half was underway.

 

[hotaks]

Freshman Year - Chapter 28

“That sounds like a lot of fun Sreeleela,” he replied.

Whether he was excited for the party or not, he just wanted to have a chance to spend more time with Sreeleela.

“Awesome!” she said giving him another hug, “Text me when you’re there tonight, can’t wait to hang out with you.”

“Sure no problem, see you there!” he said before they parted ways.

On the way back to his dorm, Mark picked up some dinner on campus to take back. A lamb kebab with extra sauce and some fries on the side.

When he got back to the dorm, Matt was already there. Mark could tell that he had been at the game too by the face paint and college football shirt.

“What’s up Mark, were you at the game?” he asked.

“Yeah I went, helped out Sreeleela with a couple things and then saw the second half,” replied Mark.

“You got to help out Tiff?” he asked surprised.

“What’s the big deal about that?” said Mark as he took a seat on his bed and started opening up his kebab.

“The big deal? She’s Sreeleela man, I’d cut off my left hand just to kiss her,” Matt said, “She’s fucking so hot, almost couldn’t stop myself from giving that incredible ass a smack when she walked past me in the hall other day.”

Biting into his kebab, Mark listened to the way Matt went on about her.

“Well you’ve got Mrunal don’t you?” said Mark, “She’s hot and you’re pretty much a couple.”

Matt shook his head at the last think Mark had said, “No, no, no, not a couple, just fuck buddies.”

“I’ve got her right where I want her though, she won’t fuck anyone but me but if I get an opportunity with a fit chick here, I’m taking it,” explained Matt.

Continuing to eat, Mark was a little surprised with the way Matt was treating Mrunal.

“Anyways, you coming out tonight?” Matt asked.

“Yeah I’m meeting up with Sreeleela there,” replied Mark.

Matt shook his head in disbelief again, “Fuck me, if you end up getting in her pants tonight, bring her back here, I’ll bring Mrunal and then we can share,” he offered.

Mark knew the possibilities of all of this happening was low but he agreed just to get Matt off his back.

A few hours later, several beers down, Mark looked at his phone, 8:47. It was probably time for him to head down to the courtyards and find Sreeleela.

Matt had come with him too but he was quickly gone as soon as they got down there, most likely to try and find a third for a threesome with Mrunal.

Watching him leave, Mark took out his phone to text Sreeleela.

Mark: Hey Sree, out here now, you here yet?

Sreeleela: Sure am! Come meet me by the big bonfire

It certainly wasn’t hard to miss, the fire was massive and their were plenty of college students surrounding it, drinking cans of beer and cider.

Stepping over about 50 empty cans, Mark arrived at the bonfire where he saw Sreeleela standing and drinking with her senior friend Alia and a senior footballer that he didn’t know.

The first thing he noticed was just how food the girls looked. Sreeleela in tight blue jeans with a cute designer belt. She had on a white tube top that covered her breasts, her long hair straitened, sitting nicely last her shoulders.

Alia looked just as impressive, she too had tight jeans on, with a light purple halter top. Her famous curly hair on display again, she looked a bit tipsy already.

“Mark!” exclaimed Sreeleela as he approached the trio. “I’m so glad you could make it!

Introductions were made, he had met Alia multiple times before but he had never crossed paths with the tall dark haired guy with them.

It was Travis, he looked as if he was 25. He’s body mass and facial hair put Mark to shame.

The conversation quickly turned to the football match that happened earlier today. It was unfortunate for Matt who had nothing to contribute.

“You were incredible Travis, you all were,” said Sreeleela, “I think you guys actually have a shot this season, don’t you think Mark?”

“Ohh umm yeah definitely... great team!” he replied, surprised to be thrown into the conversation.

“Coach Raymers thinks so too, if we can find some consistency and fix up our defensive game, we’ll be fucking dominant,” said Travis.

Mark began to lose concentration in the conversation, already some what drunk, he could barely even pretend to care about football. He looked at the two girls, the way they looked up into his eyes, smiling at every word. What chance did a freshman like Mark have with two hot senior girls like these two.

“Yo Sree, you want to come with me and grab some more drinks to bring back here?” Travis asked the beautiful brunette.

“Umm yeah sure,” she replied, moving a piece of her behind her ear.

“We’ll bring you guys some more drinks too so don’t go too far,” Sreeleela told them as she wandered off with Travis.

Watching them walk off, Mark could just tell how much Sreeleela liked Travis. He was the kind of guy ghat could take away her concentration away from her studies.

“You want to grab a seat or something?” asked Alia, reminded him that she was still there, “My feet are killing me.”

“Ohhh... uhhh yeah, there’s some park bench just over there,” he said pointing to a near by area occupied by only a few other students.

 

[hotaks]

Freshman Year - Chapter 29

The two took a seat on one of the benches. It was a lot darker back here but they could still see everyone around the bonfire.

“Sreeleela’s certainly one hell of a hottie,” said Alia suddenly, throwing Mark off guard.

She was smiling at him, “I saw the way you were looking at her,” she said.

He was caught out, rather than lie and deny it, Mark decided he might as well just be honest and own up to it.

“Umm yeah, she’s one of a kind,” he said.

“We call her Miss Perfect, gorgeous, smart, charismatic... all in one,” explained Alia.

“Does she have a thing with that Travis guy? They seem pretty close,” asked Mark.

Alia’s smile sunk a little when Mark brought up Travis. “I guess so, we haven’t talked about it at all but I’m sure Travis is well into her,” she said.

It hit Mark, Alia was also interested in Travis. Not that it surprised him, Travis would be a target for most women.

Mark and Alia both looked ahead as they saw Travis and Sreeleela returning to the bonfire with a couple of six packs each.

“I’m guessing you’re quite interested in Travis too,” said Mark, watching the way she looked at the pair.

Alia started to blush. It was a cute look, she wasn’t the kind of girl who could hide their jealousy.

“It’s that obvious is it?” she laughed.

“Yeah, a little bit,” he replied.

“It doesn’t matter anyway, he probably only has eyes for Sreeleela,” she said, her smile dropping again.

Mark thought for a moment, maybe he could try and convince Alia that she had a shot with Travis and that she should do anything she could to take it. It would make Sreeleela jealous and maybe she would pay more attention to him.

Or he could the night working on Alia, someone who was already jealous and would be more likely to put out.

 

[hotaks]

Freshman Year - Chapter 29

Alia was clearly distracted by Travis and Sreeleela. Mark watched the jealous looks she made as she stared at the two.

He felt like an outsider watching in on a complicated Love Triangle surrounding Travis.

This might be the perfect opportunity for Mark to get laid. He could take advantage of the situation and use the jealousy over Travis to end up getting her panties off.

He’d heard of plenty of situations where this has happened. Jealousy can make a girl do crazy things and rooting Mark may be one of those things.

“Do you think they’re wondering where we are?” asked Mark as they continued to watch the two talk by the fire.

They began laughing, looking as if they were having a great time, “Eh probably not, too concentrated on themselves,” replied Alia.

“Who knows, Sreeleela is all over him right now, look at her rubbing his arms,” said Mark, trying to spark the jealousy.

He wouldn’t have to say too much more as the light touching turned into a full snog sesh. Sreeleela grabbed Travis by the back of the head to start kissing him passionately.

“Oh great... isn’t this fun to watch,” said Alia, looking on.

Her jealousy had shifted to a little bit of anger. Unhappy with the current situation, Alia looked ready to leave.

“If you want to talk about, I’m here for you,” said Mark.

Alia shot him a bit of a ugly look, “I don’t want to talk about shit,” she replied.

“I mean, we don’t have to talk, we can do something else, take your mind off things, whatever you want, I’m here,” he said.

Mark was doing whatever he could to try get into Alia’s pants. He wanted to put it out there that she could use him any way she wanted to. Take all her frustration and anger out.

“And what do you mean by that?” she asked interested.

“Anything you want, help you take your frustration out, use my body however you like,” he pleaded to her.

Alia looked at him again before abruptly standing up and grabbing him by the hand, “Come on then, follow me” she said.

Mark was ecstatic, he held out his hand to hold hers as she pulled him along, away from the court yards.

“You can come back to my room,” she said, still leading him along.

Things were looking up, a potential root on it‘s way.

 

[hotaks]

Freshman Year - Chapter 30

The GLR house wasn’t too far from the courtyards so it didn’t take long for the two to get there.

Alia grabbed out her key to unlock the front door, “Nobody will be home, especially since it’s still so early,” she told him as they entered.

Entering the house, Mark was led upstairs with Alia grabbing him by the hand again. He didn’t know exactly what was in store for him but he sure was excited about it.

Upstairs, they entered a dorm room on the left, Alia opened it up and forced Mark in with a light push.

Walking in, Alia removed her halter top in seconds, leaving her in jeans and a nice white bra.

“I’ve got you for an hour, I don’t care what you do after but like you said, for the meantime, I own your body,” she said, grabbing his top and planting her mouth on his.

The kiss was rough but pleasurable, Alia had her tongue swabbing the insides of Mark’s mouth in the matter of seconds. She seemed also as if she was sexually frustrated, like she hadn’t had any male attention for quite some time.

As they kissed, Alia’s hands explored the skin of Mark from underneath he’s t-shirt. It felt like the right time for Mark to respond by grabbing her perky breasts in that bra.

Reaching out, he grabbed both breasts, feeling both the material and every so soft skin of her cleavage.

Just a two second feel up was allowed before Alia swiped his hands away.

“Take your shirt off,” she demanded.

Mark knew at that point that he would be letting Alia take full control for the rest of the time up here. He removed his top while she undid her jeans, undoing the button and unzipping them.

Alia dropped to her knees as she began to tug down his jeans to his ankles. Looking up at him, she rubbed his now hard penis with the palm of her hand from the outside of his underwear.

“Hope there’s enough in here to work with,” she said.

Mark watched her peel his underwear down, allowing his shaft to bounce up.

“That good enough for you?” he asked her, a smile from her lips gave away the answer, “It’ll do I guess.”

Alia wasted no time, grabbing a hold of his hard penis in her right hand. A firm grip surrounded his width. She began to pump, jerking him up and down at an already quick pace, Alia was here to fuck, not fuck around.

Sliding his dick up and down, she watched his foreskin travel back and fourth. Using her other hand to tease and squeeze his balls, Alia let out a big grin and a clear warning of who’s in control.

“You’re already so nice and hard for me, sure you’re going to be able to last long for me tonight?” she said, looking up at him with those ‘come and fuck me’ eyes.

Mark just nodded as he felt the beautiful sensation of the senior girl milking his cock.

Without warning, Alia let his dick drop from her grip. She stood up and pushed him forcefully onto the bed. Standing there in her white bra and blue jeans, Alia yanked off the shoes, pants and underwear that was sitting at his ankles.

He was now completely naked at her control.

Standing at the foot of the bed, Alia undid her own jeans, unzipping the fly to reveal the hint of some Calvin Klein white cotton panties.

Mark appreciated the look of them as he was given a better look when Alia removed her jeans completely.

“Hope you’re good at eating pussy,” she said, dropping her own panties to show a clean shaven pussy.

Alia crawled onto the bed, moving around the bed so her face would be in front of his cock and her ass would wiggle in front of his face.

Looking at the view of that lovely ass and tight pussy, Mark moaned when he felt his cock be engulfed by the senior girl’s mouth.

“Mmmm yeah... yeah... fuck me Alia,” he moaned.

Just like that, Alia dropped her ass on his face, his nose almost entering her pussy, he could smell her as clear as anything.

“No more talking from you,” she said, grinding her pussy on his face.

Alia went back to sucking his dick in the 69 position, squeezing her lips tightly against his member, pushing her head up and down on it.

On the other end, Mark began to treat her well by inserting his tongue as far into her folds as he could. He licked at her wet pussy, tickling her clit and then diving back in as far as he can.

Mark could hear a few moans from Alia as he licked her out but they were silenced as she deep throated his dick. He felt his orgasm rise, almost cumming way too early.

When Alia realised him from his mouth, Mark could feel her spitting at his cock, most likely to use as lube to wank him.

The wet sticky mess was pushing Mark to a premature explosion. Alia sped up her wet handjob as Mark continued to fuck her pussy with his tongue diving.

Feeling like he was about to explode, Mark grabbed onto her butt cheeks to push her ass off his face to speak.

“Alia I’m gonna cum like this,” he said, thinking she would give his dick a break before entering a new position.

The experienced college girl showed no signs of slowing though. Alia started to jerk the dick faster, seriously fast.

“OHHHH FUCK!” he screamed as he began to cum all over himself and the upper body of Alia.

Letting go of her, her ass fell right back on his face again. Sitting up completely, Alia rolled her pussy around on his face, spreading the wetness around.

 

[hotaks]

Freshman Year - Chapter 31

He laid there as she moved off his face, giving him a chance to see the mess he made. Most of Mark’s cum was spread out over his stomach in spurts. The rest of the shoulders and upper chest of Alia.

“I did warn you,” he said, looking up at the curly haired brunette who was on her knees next to him on the bed.

Alia moved herself to hover above Mark’s dick, facing his direction, “Don’t worry, you’re gonna stay hard, aren’t you babe?” she told him.

Just like that, Alia lowered herself on his lap, her very wet pussy now sitting on his still hard dick.

“Just to give you a bit of added motivation, I’ll give you a nice view,” said Alia as she undid her bra from behind, throwing it off the bed.

Her perky tits were now completely out. She knew what she was doing, it was unlikely Mark was going to go soft with Alia rubbing her pussy on him but the added view of her boobs made things even hotter.

They were a nice creamy colour, her pink nipples were hard. Alia pinched both her nipples while teasing his cock more with her extremely wet pussy.

“You better last a long longer this time pal or mama’s not going to be impressed,” she said, leaning in to whisper in his face.

“Yeah don’t worry, I’ll...Urghhh yeah...” Mark was cut off by the glorious feeling of his long shaft entering her soaking wet folds.

In her cowgirl position, Alia planted her hands on his chest, pushing him down as she grinded herself down on her dick. Her perky tits hung below her, Mark couldn’t resist this time.

He grabbed a handful of those lovely milky breasts. To his surprise, she didn’t stop him this time, she just started to bounce on his penis instead.

Grinding and bouncing, Mark tried to contain himself, not wanting to be pushed to another early embarrassing finish.

The college senior bounced harder on her dick, pushing it far into her folds every time she came back down.

“urghhhh... urghhhh... Oh yeah..... fuck me,” she moaned, shutting her eyes, riding faster.

Mark pushed his dick up higher in rythym with her bouncing. He squeezed those tits as if he was trying to pop them.

“Suck on my nipples baby,” said Alia, leaning forwards to let her breasts hover above his face.

Mark gave her a motorboat rubbing his face in between them. They weren’t overly big but there was plenty to play with and her juicy nipples looked to be an absolute treat.

Her left nipple entered Mark’s mouth first, the hardness of it felt great grinding up against his teeth.

“Mmmmm yeah that’s it!” She called out, still bouncing on his dick.

Not wanting to disappoint her, Mark spent plenty of time on both nipples, sucking on them as if he was trying to suck milk out of them. He tried fitting as much of her breast inside his mouth, biting down on it, leaving marks.

Alia then moved back to her original position. She hopped off his dick momentarily to change directions. Grabbing a hold of his ankles, Alia pushed her ass back down on his lap. With the help of Mark’s hand directing his penis back inside her pussy, she was now fucking him in a sexy reverse cowgirl position.

That gorgeous ass. What a view. Mark watched her bounce on his dick again, crashing her ass on his body every time she bounced downwards.

Alia rode his dick hard, picking up speed, his dick disappearing into her quicker. Mark felt his dick being milked by her pussy, more and more as she rode him.

After a while, he felt his second orgasm coming.

“I’m going to cum again Alia... fuck... it’s close,” he warned her.

Alia hopped off his cock instantly this time, “Swap,” she said as she laid on her back.

“Nail me before you cum, fucking destroy my pussy baby,” she purred, rubbing her exposed wet vagina, waiting for his dick to return.

Mark moved above her, inserting his dick quickly to feel the warm walls of her vagina again. Leaning in to give her a bit of a kiss, Mark squeezed her breasts while slowly thrusting himself in her again.

It wouldn’t take long to cum so he started off slowly at first, paying attention to her neck, giving her kisses that could leave a mark.

“Come on, please fuck me Mark,” she called out.

It was the sign to spread it up, quick and rough. Fuck her til the point of no returns.

Mark instantly started thrusting his hard throbbing cock into her as quick as he could. Slamming her roughly, her breasts jiggled all over the place while her head kept banging into the pillow as he thrusted in her.

“OMG YES! Keep going Mark!... FUCK ME HARDER!!” she moaned.

Moaning louder with every thrust, Mark banged her as fast as he could before it was too much to handle. He pulled out and started spraying a second load of cum all over her naked sweaty body.

“Ohhhh yeah, fuck...” he moaned, the amazing feeling of that second ejaculation of the night.

“Mmm not bad new boy” she moaned below him, slowly rubbing that wet pussy.

The view of her naked body wasn’t doing much to stop the hard soreness he felt between his legs. His cum was spread around her body nicely, part of it, filling her belly button up, even a couple of drops reaching up her boobs.

Another image that Mark will never be able to lose from his memory.

 

[hotaks]

Freshman Year - Chapter 32

Monday Afternoon.

Mark finished up his last class for the day, checking his phone, he looked at the time.

1:05PM

He still had the rest of the day to do what he liked. The weather was beautiful, it was nice and warm, weather to wear a T-shirt and a pair of shorts.

Mark took a walk in the courtyards to enjoy the sun. He thought about going for a drive to the beach, there was sure to be some hot chicks out there, even possibly a few that he knew.

Returning his books back to his dorm room, Mark needed to change clothes before he went to the beach.

As he opened the door to his room, he was once again confronted with a private sexual moment between Matt and Mrunal. Matt was naked below the waist as Mrunal sucked on his manhood, still completely dressed.

“Oh for fuck sake man, come on!” Matt groaned as his room mate entered.

“Seriously? It’s not my fault, it’s 1 in the afternoon and you know I finish class at 1,” explained Mark.

Mrunal lifted her head from Matt’s dick and gave Mark a little smile. She let go off Matt’s member to sit up properly on the bed while Matt covered himself up under a sheet.

“What’s happening Mark, you got plans this afternoon?” asked Mrunal, curious to see what he had planned.

Mark quickly started packing a bag, “Yeah I’m off to the beach, thought I’d enjoy the sun while we have it,” he told her.

“Oooh, Matt, should we go too? I need to start working on my tan,” said Mrunal.

Matt didn’t look too impressed, he wanted to stay here and finish up what they had started, “I don’t know about that, We were in the middle of something here,” he said.

Mrunal rolled her eyes, “Maybe we’ll come with you next time Mark,” she politely said.

Mark didn’t mind too much, it would have be nice to check out Mrunal in a small little two piece bikini but he was still confident that he would be able to check out plenty of other hot chicks at the beach.

After packing his stuff and changing clothes, Mark headed to the beach. It wasn’t too far of a drive, just half an hour down the coast.

Arriving at the beach, he was surprised to see how empty it was. It may have been a Monday but the weather was just so nice and it was a beach known for college kids sneaking down to.

He decided to walk along further down the beach, to see if he would walk past any attractive women.

The further he did walk, the more people he found around the area. Girls spread out in different towels, some in groups, some with boyfriends.

He then noticed someone he recognised.