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Freshman Year - Chapter 80

Once in the nude, Mark eyed off his prize. The new girl was spread out laying on the bed, her big heavy breasts still bounced every time she shifted her body. Her sweet sweet pink pussy still visible, Nayanthara used her fingers to play with herself.

Taking control of the situation, Mark had this sudden urge to dominate the busty brunette. Walking up to the side of the bed, he held out his dick in front of her mouth, begging her to suck it.

Nayanthara happily let him shove his stiff member inside her mouth, trying to fuck her throat. To get closer, Mark moved his body on top of her, virtually using her massive tits as two cushions for his ass. He leant forward, grabbing the back of her head as he thrusted his dick forward.

As much as he loved this position, he couldn’t wait any longer to fuck her pussy. He was dying for sex, some serious penetration.

Hopping off the bed, he demand her to get on her hands and knees.

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Nayanthara obeyed but smirked the entire time, being turned on by his assetiveness. On her hands and knees, she looked back at him and gave her ass a quick shake, wiggling in front of him, “Are you going to punish me baby? I’ve been a very very naughty girl.”

Her words had him going, he moved his arm way back and gave her a big slap on the ass. The slap made her squeal and left a nice red hand mark on it.

“Oooh yes! I need a spanking, hit me again!”

Nayanthara’s face was glowing with lust as Mark continually spanked her butt. Her big dangling tits hang off her chest in this position in such an erotic view. It was nice but he was ready to take this up another level. Moving closer to her so that her butt was pressed against his pelvis, Mark held his dick out, letting it touch her opening.

He lined up his cock, reaching forward to take a solid handful of her hair, grabbing it back, playing with it as if it was something that controlled her movements.

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Holding her hair back, Mark slammed his hips forward, penetrating her wet pussy. Starting off slowly, he pounded into her, picking up pace with every thrust.

“Fuck!” Nayanthara gasps as she felt Mark’s hard dick pounding her pussy. “Yes... right there... get deeper into me... mmm that’s it, fucking get right in there baby... Fuck me!! Fuck my pussy!!”

Mark drove his cock harder and faster, holding on to her hair as he thrusted inside. It pulled her head up every time he yanked her hair. She loved every second of it, even able to cum for the second time as he fucked her full pace.

Nayanthara looked behind her when Mark let go off her hair to grab two handfuls of those luscious big tits. He kept fucking at a feverish pace as she stared back at him with her mouth wide open, feeling the length of his cock touch the back of her folds.

“Urghh Yeah!!” she moaned, “Fuck you feel good inside me baby!”

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The fast paced thrusting continued until Mark felt an orgasm quickly coming up. He pulled out not wanting to accidentally finish inside her.

“Can I cum on your tits?” he asked, softly jerking his hard shaft.

Nayanthara got off her knees and moved back to a position where she was laying down, looking up at the boy who was ready to bust his nut.

“Let me do it though,” she said as he sat on top of her lean stomach.

Her skin that he was sitting on was nice and warm, the contact made things a little more sweaty. Those delicious melons sat in front of him, her pink nipples still as hard as ever. Nayanthara grabbed him by the cock as she jerked him off in the direction of her breasts and face.

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“Cum for me Mark! Cum on my big titties!” she begged him.

It didn’t take much convincing, Mark was ready to let out a load. Her hand rubbing up and down his shaft only lasted for thirty to forty seconds before he started to cum.

“Fuckkkkk!” he moaned as Nayanthara milked out every drop of cum she could, straight on her gigantic breasts.

Nayanthara showered her hand movements, stopping once she knew she had milked him for all that he had.

“Did you like that?” she asked from underneath him.

What an easy question to ask, of course he had enjoyed it. She knew it too.

It was the perfect finish to the night, Mark couldn’t care less about the classes he had to get up early for school he next morning, he wouldn’t have changed that experience for the world.
 
Freshman Year - Chapter 81

On a lovely Friday Morning, Mark was finishing up a morning session at the gym. Everyone around campus seemed to be in good spirits today, most likely because we were going to have a much better weekend weather wise.

Finishing up on the treadmill, Mark slowed down to do a cool down walk. On the treadmill next to him appeared none other than Priyanka.

“Hey Mark, you just finishing up are you?”

He watched her fiddle with buttons as she began to move on her treadmill, “Yeah, just doing a cool down now, you got much planned for the day after gym?”

She looked so good as usual, pink puma sports bra encasing those big tits and a nice pair of grey yoga pants.

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“Funny you ask that. I was meant to be going to the movies tonight, with Bryce.”

The Bryce she was talking about was Bryce Walker, the quarterback of the football team.

“But... he bailed on me literally 10 minutes ago, said he has some extra football training session he needs to attend before the weekend. I’ve already bought both the tickets so I’m a little ticked off to be honest.”

Mark tried to concentrate on her words and not her breasts as she sped up her walk on the treadmill. He saw this as a true opportunity though, to come in last second and take the opportunity to use the second ticket and go to the movies with her.

“If you haven’t given them away or anything, I’d be happy to go with you,” he said smiling.

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In her slow jog, she looked over at Mark, her blonde hair bouncing around in a ponytail. “Yeah I guess that would be alright, I’ve still got the tickets and I don’t really want to see them go to waste.”

Score. Mark finished up his cool down on the treadmill and asked what time it was scheduled for.

“Eight o’clock so maybe meet me in the common room at half past seven and then we can go from there.”

Mark flashed a bright smile at her, “sure, sounds great, I’ll see you then.”

Technically it wasn’t a real date or anything but maybe he could get to know Priyanka on a more **censored** level, hopefully distract her from Bryce. Maybe play a role in ending their non-official relationship.

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Oh who was he kidding, the chances of that were highly unlikely but who cares, more time hanging out with the girl with the best tits on campus.
 
Freshman Year - Chapter 82

Checking his emails just before dinner on this lovely Friday Night, Mark noticed one from Miss Anasuya, his geography teacher.

He didn’t even need to open it to know what it was about. Fuck he thought to himself. How could he go to the movies with Priyanka when he was meant to be meeting Miss Anasuya.

Mark was kicking himself, knowing what he agreed to with his teacher, he couldn’t back out now. He would need to apologise to Priyanka and let her know that he wasn’t able to make it to the movies.

Checking the email, MissAnasuya wanted to meet up with him at her office by 7:30PM.

Although he wasn’t happy to miss out on not being able to spend the night with Priyanka, the excitement of what Miss Anasuya had in store for him this week was making him hard in anticipation.

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After the second tutoring session, she showed off her full body in the nude. Miss Anasuya had given him the heads up that things would progress this time around. On his way to her office, he thought about what that meant. Maybe she would turn this from a voyeurs lesson to more of a physical one. If he could touch her bare tits by the end of the night then Mark would believe these tutoring lessons were worth it.

Knocking on her office door at exactly 7:30, Mark was surprised to see his geography teacher appearing at the door in a much different outfit than what you would usually see her in. Miss Anasuya had traded in the skirt and blouse for a sole oversized grey trench coat. It was buttoned all the way down.

“Come straight on in Mark,” she said smiling.

Once he, Mark resumed his position on that same leather couch. All the blinds were already closed and the door now locked after he had entered.

The sound of her high heels clip clipping across the floorboards sent some shivers down his spine.

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She was wearing those black hipster glasses and he could see that she had some very expensive looking black thigh length stockings on under her trench coat.

“Just a couple more private tutoring lessons for you Mark. So I wanted to take it up a level tonight,” she said while shuffling through a stack of papers.

“Tonight I want you to be working on your essay writing. I want you to look at three things, the introduction, the core body paragraphs and the conclusion, I’m going to increase the reward after each one and trust me, these are rewards you’ll never get another chance at winning.”

MissAnasuya handed him some paper and pen for his essay. A page at the top had the essay topic and a question that he was going to have to base his writing off.

Before he could really understand the meaning on the question, his attention was taken away from the paper. MissAnasuya in just one go, ripped open her trench coat, that great of sound of six of seven buttons being opened as she pulled on it.

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Underneath the coat, nothing. She was naked besides the pair of black stockings. Those great juicy tits hanging off her chest, those pink nipples, the shape of a couple of cherries.

Her completely shaved pussy was also in view, Mark could make out her lips as she stood naked in front of him. Throwing the trench coat to behind her desk, MissAnasuya gave him a nice view of her rear end. Substantially big white ass cheeks that he would have given up anything to give them both a nice spanking.

He figured that the rewards would be different tonight but he certainly didn’t predict her to strip naked immediately before he had even put pen to paper. She acted so natural, her breasts hanging out and clean pussy open for his viewing.

“Now. Get started on that introduction and let me know once it’s done,” she said, taking a seat behind her desk to mark some other work.

Mark spent the next fifteen to twenty minutes writing out the introduction of his essay, constantly taking glances at her nude upper body that was visible from above her desk.

“All done Miss,” he said proudly.

She took the next five or so minutes going through the introduction and talking through what he done well and what could have been improved.

“Overall, I’m very happy with this. Time for your first reward.”

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Freshman Year - Chapter 83

MissAnasuya wheeled herself out from the desk towards the front of the couch, her butt not leaving the black leather chair. Mark wondered how it would feel, her ass making squishy noises as she shifted in the chair.

“First reward,” she said, cupping her bare tits with her hands, “You get two minutes to play with these. I know how much you’ve been waiting for this.”

Once she removed her hands, MissAnasuya thrusted her chest out to give him the every opportunity to grab them. Mark instantly reached out and took her breasts in his hands, squeezing them gently.

He marvelled at the soft feel, they looked felt bigger and heavier than he’d imagined. Mark shifted his fingers back and fourth from the flesh of her boobs to her nipples poking out at the end of her breasts.

As he massaged her breasts, MissAnasuya flicked her long light brown hair back, stopping it from getting in his way. Mark’s fingers began to rub and gently pull on her big, erect nipples.

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He was completely hard. It had left a tent in his pants, very noticeable for his teacher who watched him devour her tits with just his hands.

“Can i suck on them?” he asked, wanting to taste her.

She shook her head, “One reward at a time thanks Mark.”

That was fine with him, he figured that the next reward would include him being able to suck on her heavy tits.

Mark continued to fiddle with her breasts for the remaining time, he juggled them in his hands, bouncing them around, smashing them into each other. All the way right through to the moment he was told to stop.

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MissAnasuya rolled her way backwards, her breasts now out of reach from Mark’s hungry hands.

“Get started on the core paragraphs and I’ll get back to you once you’re done,” she said, rolling her chair back behind the desk.

Mark just watched in a little bit of disbelief by the way she just naturally went back to work, grading her remaining papers. The way she acted was if a student copping a feel of her breasts was a normal occurrence.

Readjusting his bulge in his pants, he tried to use the view of MissAnasuya’s tits from behind the desk to motivate him to get these core paragraphs done right.

It took the course of an hour, in that time, MissAnasuya had finished with her grading and was now using the rest of the time to check her emails. The light from her computer screen reflected back on her body. Especially her bare tits that were pressed against the desk. Mark couldn’t help but stare at them as he tried to finish up the rest of his core paragraphs.

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Once done, he again let her know and she asked for him to pass her the essay.

At this stage, it was already past 9pm, he was starting to feel tired and his work resembled that. His first few paragraphs were alright but the further she read, the more she was picking up on just simple mistakes.

Eventually, she put the paper down and her pen on top of it, looking back at Mark. She hadn’t finished it but she was starting to reAdahse that it wasn’t getting any better.

“You’re getting a bit tired aren’t you?” she said.

He nodded his head, his concentration levels were really beginning to drop off.

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“Well I think you know by now that I can’t reward you for this. You started out fine but you’ve made some serious mistakes in terms of your spelling and grammar and you’ve started to really stray away from the main topic point.”

Mark was kicking himself, he would have at the very least been able to suck on her juicy nipples if he had have done a better job with this.

“However, we’ve still got the conclusion to go. So if you want to try and perfect a conclusion paragraph, I’ll put this offer on the table for you,” she said. MissAnasuya then grabbed her breasts again from behind the desk, “If the conclusion meets my satisfaction, You can use your mouth on these and I’ll let you touch me below, sound fair?”

He nodded his head again, “Yep 100%, could I start?”

She handed him back the essay and he went back to work. Although he was quite exhausted, he knew the conclusion wouldn’t take too long to answer. Mark just had to find a way to perfect it, otherwise she may be stingy and not give him the full reward.

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As he wrote, he wondered what she would feel like. That pussy. Maybe it was already wet, maybe it was leaking right now, leaving a moist mark on her leather chair.

MissAnasuya had put her laptop away during the last paragraph of writing. She kept taking long glances over at Mark writing. Whether she knew it or not, she also kept tweaking her own nipples. It made them harder and Mark was more than aware of it.

Another fifteen minutes later, he handed back his work and prayed for the best. As she corrected it, Mark sat their quietly, his heart rate beating. The idea of sucking on his sexy teacher’s big tits while rubbing her more private part was something he never thought he would ever have the opportunity to do.

Once she finished reading, she looked up at him, her eyebrows raised. The emotionless face then turned to a smile, “Well done Mark, your conclusion is perfect.”
 
Freshman Year - Chapter 84

This was it, just what he had been waiting for. As she had done all night, she wheeled her chair back to face the couch, not taking her ass of the leather fabric for a second.

In one very sexy move, MissAnasuya slid herself forward in the chair and spread her stocking covered legs out wide to give Mark a much better view of her lady bits.

He remained frozen, her heavy breasts still in view, her nipples now completely hard after being played with by herself. Her pussy lips looked a nice pinkish colour, a hint of wetness to them as well. Mark wondered how often they were used considering her profession as a teacher took up so much of her time.

“Well don’t just sit there, you’ve got five minutes to enjoy.”

Wanting to make every second count, Mark pulled her chair even closer and dived in head first to her chest. The soft feel of her naked flesh felt lovely on his face. His tongue made her breasts as wet as he could, licking her cleavage everywhere before getting to her nipples.

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As he slobbered at those delicate breasts, Mark’s hand moved to her pussy. He rubbed it softly at first, just from the outside, feeling the slight wetness of her folds.

Taking his head away from her breasts for a second, he looked up at MissAnasuya to see if she was showing any signs of enjoyment from his touch. She still remained neutral but he could tell that her breathing had increased a little, feeling the tension around her hungry vagina.

Mark went back to work, now teasing her hard pointy nipples with his mouth, flicking them side to side with his tongue.

His hand had also taken things up a notch too. The soft teasing rub turned quickly into some serious fingering work. Mark wanted nothing more than to get his teacher off, would almost give him a sense of power.

Mark jammed two finger into her soft pussy, right to the hilt. The speed and strength of his fingers made her finally moan out loud.

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He pressed his middle finger further into her wetness, making it do majority of the work. Using his thumb, Mark attempted to tease her swollen clit. She moaned a little louder, a sexy quiet moan. It was like she was loving it but she didn’t want to be too loud, maybe because of the awkwardness of her student getting her off so well.

As he finger-fucked her harder and faster, Mark almost forgot to pay much attention to her breasts. He tried to suck on her nipples harder, grinding his teeth against them.

Sensing the five minute mark was approaching, Mark did everything he could to speed up his fingering, hoping to make her cum.

MissAnasuya could feel it too, her eyes were shut tight, her mouth open, trying to hold back her own moaning.

"Uhh fuck.." she whimpered.

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Mark took a moment away from her breasts to see he reaction but she immediately pushing him back into them, dying for him to suck on her nipples harder as she got closer to her peak.

Mark’s fingers slid back and forth, his thumb really try to flick her hard clit faster.

“Jesus Mark!” she let out. His teacher was truly feeling that orgasm coming.

He felt the warmth of her thighs as they moved around against his hand. Mark knew that she had to close.

“Urghhhhh,” she quietly moaned.

Mark wanted to tease her with his voice, tell her to cum for him but he still felt a little awkward about it. This was his geography teacher who he had two fingers inserting right into her honey pot. She moaned at the quickening fingers.

MissAnasuya made another noise like "Oh," as her thighs clamped together. Her pussy closed and tightened its grip around his fingers. Her body jerked in the chair for several seconds as she began to cum.

“Mmmm god.”

Her thighs began to relax, her pussy released Mark’s fingers and a flood of wetness that drenched her leather chair.

Taking his mouth away from her tit, Mark inspected his fingers. Dripping wet and coated in cum, he took the opportunity to put them up to his nose to smell her juices. He was so pleased, of course she was too but Mark had just gotten his teacher off in her office.

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She looked at him with almost a hint of embarrassment. Even with what just happened, MissAnasuya still tried to remain professional. She calmly left her soaked leather chair to retrieve some wet wipes from one of her desk draws.

MissAnasuya cleaned herself off as Mark secretly licked his fingers clean, away from her view. She tasted so good, tangy juices.

“Alright I think you’ll be pretty happy with your rewards tonight, I’m certainly happy with your progress. Just one more lesson next week and that’ll be it for the tutoring.”

She walked to her office door butt naked except for those black stockings. Standing behind it, MissAnasuya opened the door up for his exit.

On his way back to East Hall that night, Mark tried to soak in everything that had happened. With one lesson with MissAnasuya left, he had one goal.

To fuck her.

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Freshman Year - Chapter 85

The rest of the weekend went by quite uninfluential. The football team lost their Saturday game so although plenty of students were still out partying, the mood was a little bleaker than the usual Saturday night.

At the beginning of the week, Mark noticed that their were pink flyers all around campus. On the flyer, it read ‘Find your true Valentine.’

It didn’t make much sense already considering they were nowhere near the date of Valentine’s Day. But as he read on, he realised it was just a silly charity stunt.

It was a charity event, raising money for the college sport department. Not really wanting anything to do with the school’s sport, Mark tried ignoring the event, not really interested in giving up any money for it.

How it worked was that students would pay ten dollars to fill out a relationship questionnaire. Once done so, you would hand it in to the organisers and through some elaborate algorithm, you would receive a few names that you’ve matched with. It was then up to you whether or not you tried furthering that into something else.

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He wouldn’t have followed through with this until he ran into Sreeleela on Monday night in the common room, it turned out she was one of the organisers of the event.

“Are you thinking about signing up?” she asked him as she passed him one of the flyers.

“Umm I’m not sure, just doesn’t seem like my kind of thing,” he said politely.

“That’s cool, completely get it,” she replied.

Whether he actually sensed this or not, he felt like he was picking up on a hint of disappointment in her voice. In reality, she wasn’t disappointed in anyway but it led to him making a rash decision just based of his fear of disappointing his college crush.

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“Actually!” he let out, “Maybe I’ll give it a shot.”

“Oh awesome, thanks Mark, it’s just ten dollars.”

Mark fished out some cash from his wallet and handed it over. In return, she gave him a sheet of paper that had roughly twenty five questions on it.

“Once you’ve finished it, come find me, all the results will be back by Friday,” she said smiling.

Later that night, he looked over the questionnaire, ready to answer everything as honestly as he could. They seemed to appear as fairly basic questions such as ‘What do you value most in a relationship’ and ‘Do you prefer to be the more dominate or submissive member of the relationship?’.

Finishing up the questionnaire for Sreeleela, he gave to her the very next morning and awaited his pending results at the end of the week.

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Freshman Year - Chapter 86The impending results didn’t seem to cross Mark’s mind over the course of the week. His studies took up most of his focus and by the time he received an email from one of the organisers, Mark had actually almost forgotten.

Clicking on the email, Mark saw an attachment that wad labeled ‘results’.

He had a look and scrolled down to see three names ranked from one to three. Two of the matches were girls he knew very well which both intrigued and delighted him. The other was one he knew of but had never had any contact with her.

Match Making Results:

Adah

Nayanthara

Krithi

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Seeing Adah and Nayanthara at the top didn’t surprise him, he had a genuine connection with both girls. An emotional connection rather than just the normal lust for them cause they were smoking hot.

The third was Krithi, a freshman girl from West Hall. He had never actually spoken to her before but Mark knew plenty about her. She was an exhibitionist, as big as they came. Krithi would walk around campus in some of the most riskiest and sluttiest outfits you could think of. Clothing that barely covered her petite tits or showed off practically all of her ass cheeks.

Mark recalled the time he saw her wearing a bikini around campus, he asked his roommate who it was and of course Matt knew. Matt had an eye for all the most attractive girls on campus.

He had a decision to make, he figured it would be a great time to ask one of them out for a date this Saturday Night. It didn’t have to be anything too seriously but why wouldn’t he take advantage of the results. Maybe it would lead into something else.

He eyed off the three names on the list, ready to decide who he should give a call.

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Freshman Year - Chapter 87

It was by far the most riskiest decision but also the one with the most mystery behind it. Calling Krithi could completely backfire, maybe she wouldn’t be interested, she could have just done this for a joke.

Fuck it, he thought to himself. Mark picked up his phone and looked at the mobile number that was listed next to Krithi’s name. Without hesitation, he dialled in her number and waited for a response.

Ten seconds had passed, no answer. Mark let it ring all the way until it her answering machine. She wasn’t picking up.

Fuck. He thought about just bailing and calling up Adah or Nayanthara. Instead, Mark put his phone in his pocket and continued the rest of his day, not worrying about the date.

Waiting it out turned to be the right move as Mark received a call in the late afternoon, just before dinner. Picking it up, he heard a slightly unfamiliar light female voice, it was Krithi.

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“Hey, sorry for the late call, this is Mark yeah? You were on my Valentine results list thing?”

“Yeah that’s me, thanks for calling me back, I was just ringing to see if you were interested in hanging out or something tomorrow.”

A slight pause and then Krithi replied, “Yeah sure, It’s going to be warm tomorrow, did you want to come with me to Flemington beach?”

“Sounds good to me, around noon?” he asked back, excited by her response.

“Yep. Sweet. Just meet me outside West Hall at 12 tomorrow and I’ll drive us, anyways, got to run. See you tomorrow!”

“Bye Krithi,” he said, hanging up the phone and giving a bit of a fist pump.

It was official, he had a date at the beach on a lovely Saturday afternoon.
 
Freshman Year - Chapter 88

Mark slept well on Friday Night, falling asleep while watching a movie on his laptop. The next day he woke up in excitement of what laid ahead with his mystery beach date with Krithi.

Just before he was about to go meet up with Krithi at West Hall, he was stopped by Matt who asked him where he was going.

“Just to the beach with that Krithi girl, it was through that valentine match maker thing,” he explained.

“Ohh right the exhibitionist chick,” he said while loading up his laptop at the desk, “What beach you going to?”

Mark thought for a second trying to remember the name, “umm it was like Flemington beach or something like that.”

Matt started to cackle, “Flemington?? You agreed to a nude beach?”

That stumped Mark, he had no idea that she had organised the date at a nude beach, he wouldn’t be so quick to agree if that was the case.

“Wait what... what.. are you sure??”

Matt quickly typed up Flemington Beach on a new Google tab and showed his screen to Mark. It said it right there, known for its nudity.

“At least you get to see Krithi fully in the nude, hope you’re ready to walk around there naked though,” said Matt, changing tabs to search up something for an assignment.

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“Fuck, I don’t know what I’m going to do, can’t cancel now,” he said panicking.

He didn’t have much else of an option, Mark made his way to West Hall. He wore his board shorts and a t-shirt, expecting to discard the shirt, he had no idea that he was going to be forced to remove the shorts and underwear beneath them at the beach.

Obviously Mark had now been naked in front of girls before and even others when he’s been drunk. However it was going to be different at Flemington beach, he would be naked in front of an entire public while being 100% sober.

By the time he reached West Hall, he could see the skinny gorgeous girl, her long champagne blonde outside the hall wearing a pair of short and shorts and an orange bikini top. That had to be the one reason why Mark’s brain didn’t tell his feet to stop on the way to West Hall. He would love to see her body in the nude.

“Hey!” she said brightly, “Guess it’s nice to meet you.”

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Krithi had such an infectious smile. Those bright white teeth flashing him.

“Yeah good to meet you, sure you’re okay with driving?”

“Oh yeah it’s not sweat, come with me, I’ll lead us to the car.”

On the walk to the parking lot, Mark tried to ask Krithi a few questions to get to know her better because at this stage, all he knew was that she was an exhibitionist and proud of it.

It turned out that Krithi did just do the valentine thing as a joke, maybe the lack of seriousness that she took with it was why she was matched up with Mark. The girl was also doing a creative arts course here on campus, she loved her art.

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In the car ride, she started speaking about the beach, “I’m a little surprised that you were keen on coming. A lot of guys are too scared to show up at Flemington.”

Mark decided to be honest, “Well to be fair, I only found out Flemington was a nude beach about half an hour ago.”

She looked back at him, her sunglasses covering her eyes as she drove. “Oh fuck. Thought everyone around here knew that, you’re still okay with going there?”

Mark nodded, he looked her tanned skinny body up and down as she drove. Yep, he was enough for him not to back down.

“You’re going to love it, the pure feeling of freedom, the feel of the wind against your naked skin, ugh, it’s amazing.”

Hs felt that it wouldn’t be quite the same feeling for Mark. It was fine when you looked like an angel on earth but for a middle of the road average guy like Mark, it’s hard to have the same confidence. “Were you nervous at least the first time you did it? Like how did you get into it.”

Krithi was happy to share her first true experience of exhibitionism. “Yeah of course I was a little bit. I was in high school, I was just at a friends house and we were by the pool. Without warning me, she stripped out of her bikini completely and began tanning. I thought it was weird at the time, I mean, her family were all home, her teenage brother was in and out of the backyard.”

Flicking the indicator, coming closer to the beach, Krithi continued her story, “I asked her why and she just said she was comfortable in her own skin and it was a sense of freedom not wearing clothes. She encouraged me to do the same and one thing led to another and there I was on the recliner, naked as the day I was born.”

The story was beginning to give Mark a boner. It made him think about another scary proposition. How was he going to hide a boner if it popped up when Krithi stripped in front of him.

“It was a little awkward at first, especially since I could notice her brother checking me out constantly. But when I started trying it out in public, it felt even better and I realised nobody really checks you out more than a second. Everyone’s nude, it’s just normal.”

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It was nice that Krithi was trying to relax Mark by speaking about her experiences but as they pulled up at the beach, he felt his heart race rise.

In just a couple of minutes, he was going to be stripping naked in front of possibly hundreds of people at the beach.
 
Freshman Year - Chapter 89

Krithi locked her car with her keys as the two walked from the parking lot over through the garden area to the sand bank.

“So like uh when do we take our clothes off?” he asked, unaware of how this actually worked.

“Just as soon as we hit the sand, we’ll find a spot, lay out some towels and go from there.”

The heart was beating fast now. Mark didn’t know what to expect as they finally reached the sand. In front of him was a beach semi packed with nude people seemingly of all range of ages. He noticed small groups of college kids set up or splashing around at the water. In other areas of the beach, he saw more mature older people enjoying the sun in the nude.

Wherever he looked, their were breasts around there, big ones, small ones. It was the same for the penises which Mark was trying to shield his eyes from.

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Krithi found a quiet spot where she laid down a towel. Following her lead, he watched as she took off her short shorts and now stood next to him in her orange bikini.

It didn’t last long, she quickly untied her bikini top from the back and pulled it right off her chest. Her small petite cute breasts now in the view of Mark and everyone else at the beach. He eyed them off, admiring her pokey nipples.

“You getting out of your clothes too,” she asked him, noticing how much he was staring.

Mark was quick to react, discarding his top before working on his board shorts. He tried not to look as much at Krithi as she let her bikini bottoms drop to her ankles. Krithi was now completely naked besides him, her tight pussy looked great, as good as that smoking ass.

He had no excuse now, he took his board shorts off, leaving him in just underwear. Trying to focus on his inner control, Mark dropped his underwear to the ground revealing his flaccid dick that was threatening to turn hard. It was the fear of stripping naked in public that kept him from popping an awkward boner at that stage.

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He laid down on his towel next to hers. Krithi closed her eyes, enjoying the hot sun hitting her skin. Mark did his best not to look over at her, knowing it would ruin his focus on keeping his penis soft.

It only worked for so long, he couldn’t help but eye a set of great tits on an African American girl that walked by them. Feeling himself stiffen, Mark tried to look somewhere worse. Unfortunately for him, the direction he picked was his right side where the naked Krithi was listening. The sun beating down on her glistening tanned body made his cock jump for boy.

Mark quickly made the decision to flip over and lay on his stomach so he’s boner was out of her view. She noticed he’s movement and then also realised he hadn’t put any sunscreen on, “Oh Mark, you’re going to need some sunscreen straight away or you’ll be red in just minutes out here.”

Grabbing up to grab out some sunscreen, Krithi hovered above him ready to rub some in his back without asking.

“Hope you’re chest wasn’t burnt when you were on your back, I’ll have to sunscreen it next,” she said squirting on some sunscreen from the white tube.

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A panic came over Mark, he knew he would need to get his boner under control before Krithi ordered him to flip.

Not exactly an easy task when a gorgeous naked girl was now sitting on his ass, rubbing sunscreen on his back. Her bare puffy was sitting right against the warm skin of his.

Her soft hands spread it around, her light touch against his sensitive skin made him feel all tingly inside. She did his full back, including his legs and even rubbing a tiny bit on his ass cheeks. “Okay, time to flip over, I’ll do the rest of your body for you.”

That was a problem, he was still as hard as ever. He hesitated, it wasn’t going down, Mark was just going to have to show her. Mark panicked that she would freak out and find it weird.

Reluctantly flipping over, he looked up at her naked body hovering above him, he tried not to keep eye contact, feeling embarrassed.

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Instead of any shock or being creeped out, Krithi acted like it was completely normal. She smiled noticing he looked completely embarrassed about his boner, “Hey what are you embarrassed for, that’s completely natural, it’s human nature. Quite frankly, I’d be more concerned if you didn’t have one with me on top of you.”

Mark appreciated that. So did his cock, it remained stiff as she started to squirt sunscreen on his chest.

It was an absolute sight, Krithi sat on top on his lap just below his dick. She was completely tanned, her small breasts looked so delicious, the light brown nipples in the shape of small cherries.

“Now. Do you mind if I sunscreen your little guy here, we certainly can’t be letting it get burnt,” she said tracing her fingers to the sides of his crotch.

“Hell yeah.”

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Smiling, Krithi squirted some sunscreen across Mark’s hard dick. The cold feel of the long strip of sunscreen on his shaft made him squirm due to the sensation. What was ever better was when Krithi’s hand wrapped around it, slowly rubbing it in as she jerked it up and down and side to side.

Mark let out a bit of a moan.

It didn’t go unnoticed, Krithi giggled, still rubbing the sunscreen into his dick, practically giving a handjob in the wide open at the beach.

“Wait, what about you? Don’t you need some sunscreen too?” he asked, thinking about the idea of rubbing her up.

She finished up with his dick, letting it slap back down on his abdomen.

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“Already did it before we came. But I’ve got a bit of tanning oil here you could rub on me.”

Krithi fetched out the tanning oil before laying down on her stomach. It was time for her rub down. Mark sat in a similar position as she did a moment ago, sitting just below her ass.

He was grinning like an idiot, he was really going to enjoy this. Mark sprayed some tanning oil on her ass cheeks before using both hands to rub it right in. Her ass was a nice decent size and felt great to oil them up, making them quite slippery.

Mark spent a couple of minutes really rubbing the oil into her ass before finishing off the rest of her back.

After that, he got her to flip over. Krithi had her eyes closed, smiling, enjoying the feel of Mark’s hands rubbing oil on her body. He focused most of his attention on rubbing the oil into her petite tits.

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He was now squeezing them with a bit more roughness, even pinching her nipples.

“You oiling me up or just playing with me?” she asked cheekily.

“Sorry, I’ll finish the rest of your body.”

For the next couple of minutes, Mark piled up the rest of her body, paying close attention to her inner thighs. While rubbing her thighs in oil, he’s hand continually brushed her unguarded pussy.

He didn’t want to go too far so he kept his hand movements around her most private part and not in it.

Once she was satisfied, Mark laid back down and they spent the next hour enjoying the sun.
 
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