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Freshman Year - Chapter 45

Mark was still naked spread out on the floor. Sam had his cock in her mouth, trying to keep him hard while Trisha sat on his face, forcing him to clean her pussy.

“Come on Mark, keep licking it up,” she said, grinding her pussy harder on his face, “This is what you get when you cum when you’re not told to.”

He followed her wishes, not wanting to piss her off anymore. I mean, how could he really complain, Mark was being forced to eat out the brunette while the blonde deep throated his hard member.

After she was satisfied that he cleaned up her pussy, she got off him. Trisha had moved to a position behind him, her thighs against the sides of his face. They both faced Sam who was sucking him off as fast as she could.

Trisha softly played with Mark’s hair as she watched her blonde friend sit on his dick in a cowgirl position.

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“Make him cum again girl, milk that dick,” encouraged Trisha from behind.

It’s precisely what Sam would do, she bounced on his dick hard, over and over again, her tiny titties bouncing every time she jumped up and down. Her tight pissy wrapped around the length of his member, squeezing it tightly, getting him ready to cum again.

Sam could sense it too. “He’s close Tam, should we give him an extra little treat to finish.”

“Sure, finish him the usual way?”

“Let’s do it,” Sam said, hopping off his dick and pulling him, pressing him against the wall.

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The two Westmere girls kneeled down beneath him. Trisha peeled off her blue tube top so that she was now completely topless beneath him alongside Eve.

They were good medium sized breasts, a bit of droop to them but they held up well. Her brown nipples were rock hard, they topped off her beautiful tits nicely.

Trisha began stroking his cock at a furiously fast pace as Sam played with his balls in her hands.

“Cum on our tits! Cum on them! Cum for us!”

The sight of the two naked Westmere girls below him, wanking him off and teasing him nicely had him bursting a second load quickly. He grabbed a hold of his own dick as he aimed it at their chest. Their swinging boobs copped the remainder of cum he had stocked up inside of him. Spurt after spurt across their chests.

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Trisha and Sam looked up smiling before embracing in a kiss of their own.

“You don’t mind if we crash here for the night, do you?” Trisha said looking up at the exhausted Mark and his now limp dick.

“Stay as long as you like,” he said still puffing.

The girls giggled. The rest of campus may have hated Westmere but Mark at least didn’t.
 
Freshman Year - Chapter 46

It was midday on Wednesday and Mark was falling asleep reading a text book in the Library. He wasn’t even that tired but the things he was studying gave him no interest at all.

Mark rubbed his eyes and sat back in his chair. He wasn’t the biggest fan of this place, the library was always packed with students. It was rare for him to even find a good spot for himself to sit, even though there were multiple levels here.

He looked around the room, there was Sreeleela across the other side in a study group of 7 to 8. Mark wished he could just go over there and talk to her but he didn’t want to ruin their studying.

Checking the time, it was already 12:52PM. He thought about his next class, he was dreading it, Mark considered missing it all together and going back to his room to jerk one out on watching some porn.

As he started to think about what porn he would, he was interrupted by Priyanka, standing behind him, “Hey Mark! You coming to Ms. Anasuya’s class?”

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He turned his chair to an angle so he could face her. Priyanka’s massive breasts were showing plenty of cleavage in a pink tank top.

My god, he thought to himself, does she ever have those things covered. Don’t get him wrong, Mark loved it but boy was it hard for him to get anything done when he had those puppies staring back at him.

Mark thought about changing his answer now, maybe he should just say yes and go to the class with Priyanka.
 
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“Yeah I’ll come!” he said, closing up his textbooks and putting them inside his bag.

He would have preferred to have some alone time in his dorm, jerking off to his favourite pornography but he had a problem with saying no to girls. Especially ones with racks like that.

Mark and Priyanka left the library as they headed to the geography rooms.

Once inside, the two took a couple of seats near the back of the room. Today it looked as if many had Mark’s original idea of skipping class and taking the day off.

However, for Mark, there were two things that he liked about this class. Being able to sit next to Priyanka and constantly peek at her massive jugs. Also, staring at his incredibly fit 30 year old teacher. Her very light brown hair always managed to look good, no matter whether it was down, curled or sitting up in a bun. Speaking about buns, Miss Anasuya had an incredible rear end that looked amazing in her tight pencil skirts. To top things off, it was easy to tell that she had a fantastic mature chest. Her breasts always looked big and round from under her tight blouses.

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Today she wore a dark grey skirt and a light green buttoned blouse. Her hipster glasses rounded off her seductive look, giving her a sexy librarian vibe.

She stood at the front of the room, writing down a few notes on the whiteboard. Mark’s eyes were glued on her behind, her round butt looked so damn good in the tightness of that skirt.

“We’re working on our revolutionary states topic from last week,” she said as she closed the lid on her whiteboard marker, turning to face the class, “Pair up and get started, I’ll come around and see how you guys are travelling.”

Naturally, Mark and Priyanka paired up and began to continue from where they were up to last week.

Looking at Priyanka, some may mistake her for just a blonde dumb bimbo. However, she was one of the brightest students in the class. For a girl like her to have a brain as good as her rack, she certainly was a keeper.

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Approaching the end of the lesson, Mark and Priyanka had completed their work. The blonde beauty was writing up the final notes of the piece as Miss Peters began walking around to room to check how everyone was doing.

Mark couldn’t help but take advantage of the view in front of him. Priyanka was leaning over as she wrote the final notes, her breasts in that pink tank top were leaning on the desk. He had been taking peaks at it all class but Mark couldn’t help himself any longer, he stared at those beauties with wide eyes.

Her cleavage just rubbed together, Mark dreamed about launching his face at them, rubbing those tits all over his face.

“Will you stop staring at my tits?” she suddenly said, looking up at him, “You’ve been doing it all class.”

Mark turned red, that was embarrassing, caught out again. Things were made worse when he heard a ‘ahem’ from a voice behind them.

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There stood Miss Anasuya, hands on hips. The sexy college professor looked down at him with a disappointed face.

“I think you better stay here after class.”

She wandered off back to the front of the classroom, taking a seat at her desk.

Priyanka looked back at Mark apologetically, she didn’t realise that the teacher was behind them when she said that.

“Uhh shit sorry Mark, didn’t mean to get you in any trouble.”

“Ahh it’s cool umm sorry for staring at you so much,” he replied.

At the end of the hour, the class all left leaving Mark alone with Miss Anasuya.
 
Freshman Year - Chapter 48“Come take a seat up the front here Mark,” said Miss Anasuya as the last of the other students left the room.

Mark moved up to the front, unsure if he was in trouble or not.

As he sat there, the sexy female professor got out of her seat and walked over to shut the door. Her heels made a ‘clip clop’ noise as she strolled across the front of the room.

Her black pantyhose made her look even more seductive up at the front of the class.

She stood in front of her desk. Just in front of Mark, leaning back on the desk. “I understand you young boys have a sexual drive that’s off the charts sometimes so I understand that you can get worked up very easily when working with some of your female classmates. However, you need to start showing some more respect to those female peers.”

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Mark was so embarrassed, he was receiving a lecture from a teacher about not staring at girls.

“I wouldn’t have made you stay after class if this was a one off thing. But every week I know this happens, I know you stare at me too. Women pick up on these things honey, you need to be more aware of this,” she continued.

“No... I didn’t... I uhh.. I didn’t,” he tried responding.

She just shook her head lightly, wanting Mark to stay silent and let her finish.

“I can also tell it’s taking a toll on your grades. I heard from your high school teachers how strong you are in all of these areas but right now, you’re only just doing enough to pass.”

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It was true, Mark’s grades were slipping. A lot of that because of how much of his college experience he had spent trying to focus on his social life. It was taking a toll here.

“I don’t usually do any special extra tutoring or anything but I know you’re capabilities and I want you to reach those. So I’m offering you some free tutoring, starting this Friday Night. I think I know exactly how to help you out here,” she said.

Mark was very much interested on how she was going to help him, it almost sounded like she said the last sentence in a slightly seductive way.

“The decision is yours. Whether you want to improve or not,” she added.

Mark had a quick decision to make. Spend his next couple of Friday Nights with Miss Anasuya or keep his Friday’s open incase anything else came up.

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Mark decided it was best to say yes to the free tutoring. It was only one night of the week, surely it wouldn’t affect his social life that much.

Besides, Miss Anasuya was an absolute babe. It would be pretty nice to spend some time with her outside of the classroom.

“Yeah that sounds great Miss.”

She smiled before moving away from the front of her desk. “Great! I’ll contact you later this week on the details.”

Miss Anasuya took a seat behind her desk again, ready to look over the class’s work from the day.

“You can go now Mark, you’re dismissed.”

Mark left the classroom and heading back towards his dorm. He was pretty pleased he didn’t end up getting in any trouble or anything.

He also wanted to go back to his dorm to bust out a quick wank. All he could think about was Priyanka’s sweet tits and his teacher’s tantalising body.

How on earth could he succeed at college with the amount of stunning women around him at every turn.

But. How could you complain?

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Freshman Year - Chapter 50

‘Beep Beep’

It was 5PM on a Friday Afternoon, Mark’s phone had just gone off. It was an email notification from Miss Anasuya.

Email:

Hi Mark,

Please meet me in my office at 7PM tonight, we’ll begin the tutoring then.

Kind Regards,

Miss Anasuya.

Mark was really going into this without any idea how she would handle the session. In his fantasies, Miss Anasuya would be there in a sexy set of lingerie. She would smack his ass for being a naughty school boy before riding his hard dick all night.

Readjusting the boner in his pants, Mark put his phone away and organised his plans for dinner before he would head to her office.

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He was offered a request to go and get Chinese food with Daniel but he was going to have to decline because of his tutoring lesson.

By the time 7 o’clock had arrived, Mark was knocking at Miss Anasuya’s door.

The door opened up and Miss Anasuya welcomed him inside. She was wearing her typical teaching clothing. A white buttoned up blouse, tight light grey pencil skirt, pantyhose, heels and once again, those very sexy hipster glasses.

Mark walked inside her office and took a seat on a leather brown couch. The office was fairly small, she had a desk with a leather black spinning chair behind it, a lot of framed certificates on the wall and a few novelties spread around the room.

Miss Anasuya locked the door behind him and shut all the blinds inside before turning on a lamp that brightened up the entire room.

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What the hell was going on he thought. She was clearly desperate for maximal privacy.

“I’m glad you accepted my offer Mark,” she said, grabbing her black wheely chair and moving it in front of Mark and the leather couch. “I’ve been in contact with your High School teachers this week and their responses have confirmed what I plan to do here tonight.”

Mark sat quietly, he tried so hard to focus on her eyes but that black pantyhose that went straight up under the skirt was constantly begging for his attention.

“We know what’s preventing you from reaching your capabilities. That’s not the problem, our problem is working out how to fix this. Finding the solution.”

She spoke so eloquently. Just the soft tone of her voice made Mark’s member begin to stiffen.

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Her light brown hair sat comfortably on her shoulders, it was slightly curled.

“Most professors in these circumstances would focus on trying to work around your libido. Try to limit your sexual thoughts and load you up with so much homework and assignments that you wouldn’t have time to even look at a girl’s behind,” she continued.

Mark was quite a bit confused on where she was going with this. He just watched her mouth move and imagined that it was moving on his cock.

“I have a different theory though,” she said as she spun around in her chair to reach for a stapled together bunch of worksheets. “When combing the two the right way, your sex drive and your wits, it’s a powerful combination. Here take this.”

She handed him the worksheets. Mark began to quickly glance over it. He was shocked to see that this was more than advanced questions of the work he was struggling with in class right now.

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“Miss, I can’t do this, this is way too advanced,” he pleaded.

“That’s where you’re wrong Mark, you can but you may need an incentive to get there,” she said as she unbuttoned the top button of her blouse, “This is where my special tutoring will come into play. From research and experience, the male mind can reach new levels when a sexual based reward is awaiting them.

Miss Anasuya unbuttoned a second button, showing off more of her upper chest, not quite at the cleavage yet. Mark sat in front of her with his mouth wide open. He had finally realised what her plans were. Miss Anasuya was going to use her body as an incentive. For every question he got, the more he would see of her.

“Why don’t you take a look at the first question, it’s much easier than you think,” she said, holding onto her third button, “You get it right, I’ll undo two more buttons.”

The pressure was now on, those buttons would reveal her bra and that oh so delicate cleavage he was so desperate to see.

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Mark studied the question, if it wasn’t for the fact that Miss Anasuya could discard her blouse in front of him, he probably would have given up immediately.

Looking up at her quite confident smile, he went to work on the question, five minutes later he showed his teacher what he had wrote.

She read over it, slowly nodding her head up and down as she read. Then the half smile turned to a grin. She handed the papers back to him, giving him a clear and simple response, “That’s correct.”

Mark was over the moon, her teaching method actually was working on him.

Moving her hands back over her button, she slowly undid it. Her nice big titties started to be revealed, right at his eye level. She locked her gaze locked on his, Mark watched on as she popped a second button below and used her hands to part her blouse to either side.

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There they were, those luscious big breasts sitting firmly in a fluorescent pink frilly bra. Holy fuck was she hot for a teacher.

Mark’s shaft was now completely rock hard underneath his pants. He gulped as she requested him to complete the next three questions for her to discard the rest of her blouse.

These ones were a little harder than the first one. It took him quite a while to get it finished but Miss Anasuya told him not to rush and to focus carefully on the wording.

It’s exactly what he did, the pinkness of her bra that held up her lovely breasts caught the corner of his eye as he scribbled down his answers.

They were such nice tits. He wondered whether or not she would keep going until she was completely nude in her office.

“Here, I think I’m done,” he handed back the papers and Miss Anasuya began looking over there.

Mark stared at her chest as she graded the papers. Her cleavage looked marvellous, all pushed together by the very supportive bra. Her light skin looked so delicious, the things he would have done just to place his tongue within them.

Eventually she finished her grading and handed the papers back to him without saying a word. As she began to undo another button, Mark began to grin like a fool, he knew he must have gotten them all right again.

Miss Anasuya removed the remaining buttons on her blouse before pulling her arms out of the sleeves to leave her in nothing above the waist besides her pink bra.

The gorgeous female teacher stood up to remove the white blouse. Mark could now get a great look at her upper body. That light skin, slightly tanned, her cute little belly button.

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Most importantly those big luscious tits that sat very much pushed up on her chest by her bra. She gave a little twirl before sitting back down in the chair. Mark’s dick was really struggling now, it wanted desperately to break out of his pants.

“Okay Mark, how about you flick to the third page you’ve got there, this one’s a bit longer.” she asked him.

She was right, it was more difficult and it was going to take at least another 15 minutes to complete to her standards.

However, he was now full of confidence and was awaiting what she would take off next.

“What’s the reward for this one?”

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Miss Anasuya very slowly pulled the top of her skirt up her legs. Not far but enough for Mark to get the hint.

He smiled and took his time to nail the question.

It took longer than expected but almost half an hour later, he handed the sheets over, praying he had done it right.

Miss Anasuya studied his answer closely. At least if he was wrong, he had another five minutes of staring at her almost bare tits as she marked his work.

“Hmm a couple of things here and there I would change but this is advanced stuff so that’s expected, your answer deserves a pass,” she said smiling, putting the paper back on her desk.

Without another word, Miss Anasuya stood up and slowly hiked up her skirt until their was a full view of those long long legs underneath her pantyhose. Mark’s dick throbbed as he saw the outline of a pair of black panties underneath.

What made his dick go even harder is what she did next.

Turning around, Miss Anasuya rested her knees up on the chair, sticking her booty out towards Mark’s face. She kept the skirt above the pantyhose before slowly peeling it down. Inch by Inch, Mark was treated to more and more of her smooth ass cheeks, covered barely by a black pair of panties that made sure he couldn’t see her pussy.

She removed the pantyhose down to her thighs and wiggled her ass very slowly from side to side. Mark imagined doing her from behind, pounding himself into that very round butt.

After giving him a good minute to take in the view, she got off the chair to stand up. To Mark’s dismay, she pulled up her pantyhose and dropped her skirt back down to cover herself up.

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“That’s all for tonight Mark,” she said, grabbing her white blouse to cover herself up.

“Wait what! Can we keep going, there’s more questions!”

Miss Anasuya laughed while she put her arms back through the sleeves.

“Not tonight. I don’t want to see you just improving in here, I want to see some improvements in class. We have an assignment coming up this week, you do a good enough job in that, then I’ll check your work next Friday Night and maybe we’ll get more clothes off. Sound like a deal?”

Mark agreed, it wasn’t like he could argue.

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Miss Anasuya escorted him out once her blouse was fully done up again.

Heading to be bed that night, Mark took just a minute to finish himself off thinking about the show that his teacher had just given him.

Mark was going to have to nail this assignment.
 
Freshman Year - Chapter 52

It was a bleak Saturday Afternoon. Unfortunately for everyone, the weather was terrible and it hadn’t stopped raining since the early hours of the morning.

The weekly football game was an Away one so the mood on campus was fairly quiet. A lot of students were just using this as a drinking-free weekend so they could focus on their studies.

However, the East Hall were planning to do things a little differently tonight.

Sreeleela and Paul, the two RA’s of East Hall had organised a little bonding night. They had invited everyone in the hall to a night out in the city at a karaoke bar.

Not everyone would be able to attend or wanted to but there was still quite a bit of interest from 15 or so from the Hall.

Mark wasn’t the biggest karaoke fan but he said he would go due to some peer pressure and convincing from Matt and Mrunal.

As usual, Sreeleela was on top of everything, she had organised a mini bus that would take the group into the city. Mark admired just how much she thought about looking after everyone.

Around 8PM, the group from East Hall that was heading to the city made their way onto the mini bus. There was only about 15 to 20 people but a lot of Mark’s favourites were making the trip.

Matt and Mrunal were of course coming. Vaishnavi and her roommate Ayesha were keen to go. Priyanka never considered bailing out and Ali changed her plans last minute to tag along.

“I’m glad you decided to come!” said Mrunal as he took a seat on the mini bus opposite them.

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“I don’t think I had much choice,” he replied.

Mark noticed the tight black leather pants she was wearing. He really had to envy his roommate and how he would get to rip those pants off and nail her into oblivion later tonight.

For the rest of the bus trip, Mark remained pretty quiet. Just listening in to other people’s conversations while remaining silent.

If he was forced to get up on stage to sing tonight, he was going to need to be drunk.

Mark looked behind him to see Paul taking a gulp from a silver flask.

“Is that alcohol in there?” he turned to ask.

Paul stared at him blankly, “Nah dude it’s orange juice... what are you thinking bro, of course there’s alcohol in here.”

Despite his embarrassment for asking such a stupid question, Mark continued, asking if he could have some.

Paul passed over the flask and Mark gulped as much as he could down. The taste of vodka made him cough hysterically as he gave the flask back.

“You need to learn to handle your alcohol bro,” said Paul taking a sip for himself from the silver flask.

Eventually they arrived at the bar, Sreeleela god bless her, had organised a private room for them. They had a stage for karaoke, their own private bar and some table and stools spread around the room.

Apparently the owners owed her a favour from last year so it was much cheaper than the usual booking prices.

Mark went straight to bar to buy two beers, one to finish immediately and the second to take back to the table. He wasn’t the quickest drinker but he got the first one down and looked around for where he should sit.

Unfortunately any chance of sitting with Sreeleela tonight was not possible. Her table was full, clearly everyone wanted to be around Sreeleela due to her organising the night.

He was going to have to make a decision here, there was a table that had Matt and Mrunal on it, Mark would feel comfortable with them.

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There was another with the campus cocktease, Vaishnavi and her roommate Ayesha. Mark thought Vaishnavi was one of the hottest girls on campus so why wouldn’t he want to sit there.

Then there was a third option, the blonde busty Priyanka and the sweet but ever so sexy Adah. He was a little surprised to see them sitting together as they never hung out.

Mark thought about it carefully, keen to work up some brownie points for whoever he sat with.
 
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Mark decided to play it safe and sit where he felt most comfortable, that being with Matt and Mrunal.

Mark walked over with his beer to their table. He couldn’t help but notice Vaishnavi, she was giving him that ‘I’m going to milk your balls dry’ kind of seductive look. But with his experiences with her so far, chances are he would just end up being teased to no end and that’s it.

As for Priyanka and Adah, it would have been nice to enjoy the company of two hotties he was desperate to get in the pants of but he was just too nervous to even think about girls right now.

“I wish I didn’t bother with this thing” he said, planting his butt down on a stool next to the couple.

“Man you’ll be fine, I hate singing too but it’s easy, trust me, just chill,” replied Matt.

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Mark began to chug his beer.

“You really thirsty there?” asked Mrunal, giggling at him smashing it down.

Mark shook his head, “This is just really not my thing. I really need to be drunk.”

One of the guys from Sreeleela’s table had jumped on stage to sing ‘Don’t stop believing’. He looked tipsy already, must have had his own flask as well.

Worried that he would be forced up their tonight, Mark chugged the rest of his beer before getting more at the bar.

Coming back with two more, he noticed that Sreeleela and Paul were now taking a shot at the microphone to sing a duet song. They were polar opposites but they still were able to get along very well on a night out.

“I would say you could join me but I’ve already talked Matt into doing ‘Don’t go Breaking my Heart’, one of my **censored** favourites,” beamed Mrunal.

Matt gave him a bit of a shrug, he probably would have preferred to go up there by himself than sing an embarrassing couples song. It was a much different mindset to Mark who would have loved to be able to have someone else up on stage to take the attention away from himself.

After Sreeleela and Paul had finished, a few more from other tables had their go up on stage including Matt and Mrunal. They weren’t far off awful, their two voices couldn’t have been any different. Mrunal’s was a nice soft high voice to Matt’s croaky deep voice that was completely out of tone.

Without even realising though, Mark was started to really loosen up the more he drank and the more people sung.

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The people on the stage began to appear a little blurry, he’d lost track of the amount of beers he had polished off and the fear of getting up on stage was gone.

He was cheering loudly as one of the other guys finished up on stage.

It didn’t go unnoticed, Sreeleela called out from her table, “Hey Mark, you want to go next?”

About 20 minutes ago, that would have frightened the hell out of him but Mark was beyond a state of tipsy ness now. He got out of his stool and stumbled towards the stage in front of a round of applause.

What could go wrong...

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Freshman Year - Chapter 55

The next 10 to 15 minutes was all a blur for Mark who woke up from his unconscious state to be surrounded by members of the group. Without really reAdahsing, he was helped up once by the group once he was awake and led to one of the side couches of the room.

The next thing he could remember was being led outside by Mrunal and Matt before hopping into the back seat of a cab with the two.

Both were nice enough to miss out on the rest of the fun that night so they could look after Mark.

“I’m... I’m, I’m a fine... you go back... don’t let me ruin your fun,” he mumbled, still just trying to keep his eyes open.

“It’s fine man, I’m just happy to get out of there,” replied Matt.

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Mrunal rolled her eyes at that last comment, Matt always seemed to late the things she enjoyed.

Mark could feel the hands of Mrunal, trying to hold him back in the seat. Just the slightest touch of her hands were lovely, even if it was just to stop him from leaning all the way forward.

Matt was nice enough to pay for the cab as it pulled up in the campus main car park. “Come on Mark, let’s get you home.”

They helped the stumbling Mark to his feet from the vehicle and both linked into each arm so he could walk straight.

Arriving back at East Hall, they led him upstairs to his dorm room, leading him to his bed. Mark hit the pillow, passing out almost immediately.

“Aww poor baby, look at him, he’s completely knocked out,” said Mrunal, standing over him, brushing the side of his hair.

“What are you doing?” asked Matt, unsure about the way she was touching his roommate.

She looked back at him, “Nothing, just making sure he’s fine if that’s alright with you.”

Matt couldn’t help but feel a little jealous, he would constantly wonder whether Mrunal flirted with Mark on purpose at times and worried that the two might some day try and get together behind his back.

The two took a moment where they just stood their facing each other, their eyes full of passion, a bit of anger and lust.

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Matt grabbed his girlfriend by the back of the head and pulled her in for a big kiss. The two locked lips and began making out in front of the passed out Mark.

He pulled away for a second before whispering the words, “Get on the bed.”

Mrunal did what she was told and parked herself on her hands and knees. From behind, Matt started to unzip those leather pants that Mark really wanted to get inside off.

He was rough and quick with getting them off along with his own pants.

“You think Mark will stay asleep?” asked Mrunal, looking behind as Matt prepared to penetrate her pussy.

“Yep and if he wakes up, fuck it! I need this,” he said as he inserting his dick in behind her.

Matt began thrusting into Mrunal for the next few minutes in the soggy style position. He slapped her ass hard as he pushed himself deeper.

The moans of his girlfriend was egging him on, making him thrust faster. He began to grunt as the sound of her ass cheeks slapping against his skin turned him on

All the while, Mark laid unconscious on the bed, completely unaware of the very sexual scene in front of him. His roommate was plowing his hot girlfriend while he slept.

Just less than 5 minutes in, Matt pulled out suddenly to cum all over her ass, he spilt drops of cum over the sheets of the bed beneath them.

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“Already? Damn Matt,” said Mrunal disappointed.

“What? I can’t help it, take it as a compliment, you’ve got a great ass babe.”

Mrunal rolled her eyes again as she got up to get some tissues to wipe the cum off her ass. Her boyfriend had no intention of going down on her tonight to get her off too. Instead he quickly fell asleep once they cleaned themselves up and hopped into his bed.

Laying there still wide awake and extremely horny, Mrunal looked over at Mark on the other bed.

She thought to herself. Maybe she really is with the wrong guy.

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