The University of Colorado, Boulder. Xander Coyne had made the drive in a car borrowed from his brother Fergus. His own car subject to auto repair after he and Stacy Puma damaged it during a sexual free for all on the hood and rooftop. His insurance rates were already through the roof. Making the trek with him was his accomplice Stacy herself. Opting to tr...
During the ensuing weekly luncheon meeting after the orgy, Diana could not resist teasing Makayla Brown for her failure to surpass her record of fucking 101 men at the charity gangbang orgy. What was even more galling for Makayla was the fact that another woman, i.e., Barbara Spencer, had even surpassed her in this particular orgy. Still, Makayla was able...
It all happened so quickly that I can barely remember the details. It was a Saturday afternoon and I was doing my laundry in the dorm laundry room when she came in. I've seen her around campus before and regularly pictured her naked body pressed against mine while I pleasured myself. Her name is Carrie. She is almost as tall as I am at about 5'7" with bleach...
Jake Roberts pulled into the parking lot behind Choy's Chinese restaurant in Missoula, Montana about 7:30 Friday evening. It was a pleasant April evening, rare in spring in western Montana. He parked his bright red Corvette in a spot near the back entrance and strode leisurely inside. Choy's was a fairly large place for a college town. It was also semi-expen...
Kari was excited the quarterback of the college football team had invited her to the frat Halloween costume party. Each year the frat held the must be seen at Halloween party. It you got invited to the frat party, you were instantly popular. And for Kari, the fact the David, the muscular, tall, blonde, a typical jock to look as. Guys envied him. Girls lusted...
Thanks again for all of your feedback and encouragement. I hope you enjoy this final chapter. Keg ***** My eyes gradually get used to the dim light as I sit in the stuffy closet and wait. I can hear the beat of the music through the walls and the occasional burst of laughter. I wonder if they are talking about me. About what a slut I am. If they only knew...
Introduction, this being the 2nd part, of a 4 part fictional story, told from a women's perspective. Strong language, violence, and a tendency to push racial triggers. No underage shenanigans, in this story. It's about hot moms, getting their rocks off by frat daddies. This is a dyslexic collaboration. Part 2. Sex fantasies, reality, and the transformat...
Claire sat at her desk day dreaming. It had been two weeks since she had gotten laid. It was all she could think about. It wasn't the longest she had ever gone without sex either but it was just that she needed sex. As a nineteen year old college student Claire had come into her sexual awakening during her freshman year. She hit the ground running and didn't...
The Frat Party was live and kicking. The rock music was blasting and drunken students hung out all over the campus grounds. Girls were flashing their assets and couples were trying to find any place empty to have sex. Brittany couldn't believe that her first Frat Party would be like this. "Lets go inside," James told Brittany as he took her by the hand and...
Splat. "Take that you motherfucker!" Splat. "Another male chauvinist bites the dust." I had taken to whacking the crickets that invaded our sorority house with an oar. A Hookmaster two and a half-foot long weapon that is very light and comes in handy quite often. That oar has never been in a boat. Not only is it great for smacking bugs, mice or whatever, i...