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Freshman Year - Chapter 90

The sun began to get too hot, especially for Mark who wasn’t used to tanning for long periods of time. Luckily for him, Krithi brought that sunscreen along with her otherwise he would have been severely screwed with the heat that was radiating off the sun.

Noticing how uncomfortable Mark was getting, Krithi suggest they hit the water and cool down a bit.

Walking closer to the start of the water, they were now much closer to some of the other nude public members. Mark’s erection had calmed down since the oiling of Krithi’s body. Mainly due to feeling more comfortable and used to her naked form.

The cool water felt great against his skin. Krithi skipped ahead of him, getting deeper in the water. Her tanned ass bounced as she skipped, eventually dropping her full body in once she was deep enough.

Mark tried following suit, once he was in, his body temperature was cooled dramatically. He looked at his date, her blonde hair all wet from the ocean. She flicked her head around, drying out her hair.

“How much nicer is it swimming naked?” she said, floating around in the water.

He had to admit it, the water felt so much nicer being in there wearing nothing but his birthday suit.

“You’re right, I’ll give you that, this feels great.”

Mark loved the free spirit of Krithi, he watched her splash around in the ocean. She even brought back his erection when she tried doing a handstand in the waist deep water. Her wet ass giving him a very nice view.

“Do many of your friends at college like doing this sort of nudity stuff,” he asked curiously as her head returned above the water again.

“Hmm not really, not like me, we went to a festival a couple of weeks ago actually and I did the whole glitter boobs thing. You know what I’m talking about yeah? Where you’re topless and your breasts are all sparkly and glittered up,” she explained.

Mark nodded his head, god he would have loved to be there that day to see her walking around like that.

“Well a couple of my friends couldn’t believe that I dressed like that,” she continued explaining, “They didn’t say it directly to me but I knew they just thought I was a some slut. Biggest misconception. Just cause I like to show skin doesn’t mean I’m a slut.”

It all made sense and Mark himself started to feel a little bad that he viewed her as that, mainly because of what he’s roommate and been telling him.

“I haven’t even had sex in over a month,” she blurted out.

It gave him ideas, “Really? You know I’d always be down if you wanted to.”

She smirked, splashing some water at him, “Of course you would,” Krithi laughed.

The two swam around in the water for a bit longer before they got off and dried in the sun on the towel. Once dry, they packed up their stuff, ready to head back. Mark was about to put on some clothes before Krithi stopped him, “Hmm not yet, let’s go for a little walk down the bench.”

They made their way down to the West side of the beach. Both still as naked as the day they were born. They kept walking until they reached a shaded area just off the sand, it was a small open grassed area which was surrounded by trees and scrubs and bushes.

“What are we doing here?” he asked as she led them to the shade.

She took her towel back out and laid it down, “Just taking you up on your offer, come put your towel down here.”

“Wait what? What offer?”

She laughed, “The offer for sex silly.”

 

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Freshman Year - Chapter 91It took Mark by complete shock and surprise. He didn’t think she would actually be interested to do it, let alone right here and now at the beach.

Her naked body laid in front of him as he put down the second towel. She spread her legs out and started rubbing her own pussy, looking up at him.

“Come and help me out here, get me started,” she said, rubbing her pink Pusey lips, staring back up at him with pure hunger and lust.

She seemed ready, Mark could smell her strong scent even though they were in the outdoors. He got on his knees and began to insert his fingers, opening up her pussy. Feeling her large inner lips, he started fingering her immediately.

Inside, she was already wet with pussy dew, nicely sweet and sticky. Wanting to get a taste, he got on stomach in front of her started to eat her out.

Krithi was grinning from ear to ear, her bright white teeth again on display. She started to lightly moan in pleasure as he locked his lips on her pussy. Grabbing him by the head, he tried pushing his tongue further in. She arched her back so her pink lips were more accessible for him.

Slipping his tongue in further, he moved it around inside her pussy, trying to find the best spots to stimulate her. Locating her clit, he started to pay more attention to it, flicking it with his tongue. That got her really going, moaning much louder.

Krithi started to jerk her hips more, enjoying the orgasm that was building up inside her.

Before he get her any closer to cumming, she pushed his head off her honeypot. Krithi directed Mark to lay on his back as she climbed on top of him, her ass and pussy hovering above his face. She slowly lowered it on to his mouth as she began wanking his cock.

The feeling was a true sensation. He started licking her pussy clean again as her mouth returned the favour, now sucking him off.

Krithi brushed her head to the side as she used Mark’s thighs to balance herself as she gobbled down his dick. It was at full mast, it throbbed as the free spirited blonde tried taking in as much of him as she could in her mouth.

He was forgetting to pay as much attention to her as he focused on the sensation of her tongue licking his length.

The feeling was too much, Krithi’s mouth was doing a number on him. Not wanting to blow his load too quickly, he asked if he could fuck her now through mouthfuls of pussy.

“Alright baby, hang tight,” she said, replacing her mouth with her hand on Mark’s cock. She moved her body up to her hips, still jerking on his dick.

Mark had the view of her bare back and long champagne blonde hair that rested well past her shoulders. He watched as her pussy swallowed his full length.

Mark was given the perfect view of her ass as she bounced up and down on his dick in the reverse cowgirl position.

Grabbing onto her ankles, she pushed body forward and her ass back, bouncing faster and moaning louder, “urghhhh yeah! Urghhh fuck me Mark! Fuck me!”

Mark used his hips to thrust forward, he felt her vaginal muscles and inside walls squeezing his dick. That beautiful pussy tightening around him.

“Oh god you’re so hot,” he said as he felt her ass while she bounced on him.

Krithi pulled herself off his dick, turning around and holding his cock up so she could face him while she fucked him. “You think I’m hot?” she cooed, pressing her hands against his chest as she rode him.

“Hell yes... You’re going to make me cum.”

They were both breathing more heavily now. “You got to let me cum first, please baby,” she begged, pushing harder on his chest as her hips and pussy did the rest of the work.

Her green eyes were sending him another message of lust. She eyed him off, riding him faster. Mark held in a moan as he pushed his dick up as far as he could inside of her. The base of his cock resting against the edge of her pink lips.

“Urghhhh ohhh my god!!” she moaned, her mouth wide open and head leaning right back. She was close to cumming so Mark tried thrusting up harder, desperate to make her cum on his dick.

“Urghhh FUCK! I’m so... urghh... so close!!”

Mark thrusted again, physically as hard as he could, grabbing onto her petite tits as he did so. He pinched her nipples, pulling them towards him as he clenched his butt cheeks and pushed upwards more.

“UHHH FUCKKK!” Krithi’s hips began to shake, her pussy clenching his hard dick.

Krithi began to cum, leaking her girl juices all over his shaft. She relaxed her body a bit after her orgasm was finished with.

Leaning forward, she met Mark mouth to mouth where they shared a passionate kiss. His dick still lodged within her folds. He held her ass cheeks as they made out.

“Can I come on your face?” he asked her, taking her mouth away from hers.

Krithi nodded, giving him one more kiss before hopping off his dick and allowing him to stand up. For whatever reason, Mark had the urge to finish himself on her face.

He was soon standing up, masturbating his cock as she knelt in front of him. Mark rubbed himself fast, looking deep into her green eyes that were begging for his cum. Her mouth was ajar, those pearly white teeth on show. Krithi held her small breasts in both her hands, slowly moving them around.

Mark continued to wank, when Krithi stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, it was the point of no return.

He began unloading himself all over face. Spurts of cum hit her right in the forehead and dripped down over her eyes. Another spurt got her right in the nostril, a following one hit her lower lip.

She smiled up at him in a face full of cum, barely able to see out of her left eye. Once he let ago of his dick, Krithi used her hand to slowly rub it. She stuck out her tongue and licked the tip of his cock before letting out a little giggle.

What an afternoon.

 

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Freshman Year - Chapter 92

The return home, after the wonderful sex they had, was extremely pleasant. If Mark had enjoyed the time that had passed through the day, the conversation on the trip back to the college left truly enamored with Krithi. Charming, smart, friendly...

As he listened to her speak, Mark let his mind fly a little to reflect. The decision to call Krithi was the most risky, but apparently the risk was really worth taking. Adah and Nayanthara are fantastic, but Krithi is really something different.

Not only because she is an exhibitionist. Which Mark would never publicly assume, but deep down he knows it’s something he finds very erotic, truly sexy. However, that could be a problem if he wanted to settle down with her one day, as he cannot imagine what her mother's reaction would be if she met her.

If she is an exhibitionist it is something that stands out - and as she does, that our eyes immediately stick to her well-defined body, especially to her small tits - but it is her free spirit that draws attention, which attracts him...

“Mark? Mark? Are you listening to me? ”

“Huh? Sorry, I was just thinking ... ”

"In what? Or whom?" She asked, sounding leaving a small hint of jealousy in the midst of her grin.

"In you. How I'm really enjoying dating you...”

That seems to have pleased her, since she smiled, and holding the steering wheel with her left hand, she pulled Mark's head with only her right hand close to her and kissed him. They hear a horn, and when they look ahead, they were in the wrong direction and a truck was coming in the opposite trying to alert them. Mark saw her heart rise to his mouth, but Krithi, as if nothing was happening, quickly returned to the right via and started ... laughing! This made Mark laugh too and let go:

"You are crazy!"

"I may be crazy, but that's what you liked about me, wasn't it?"

"Yeah, that and your delicious titties, lol!"

“I know that, dear! They are beautiful, everyone loves it! ” And without Mark realizing how, she quickly released the bikini top in seconds, remaining topless until the end of the trip. And so she talked as if nothing was different, but reAdahzing the effect it had on Mark. After all, just look at the volume that formed in his shorts. A free spirit, Mark thought.

“We are here! What are you going to do now? ”

"I have nothing planned, Krithi".

"Don't you want to end the night by taking another trip?"

"But we just arrived!"

“It's a short trip ... to my room. What do you think?" She asks as she giggles.

 

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Freshman Year - Chapter 93

"Of course! Lets go! But won't your roommate complain?"

"I don't have a roommate".

"No!?" Mark asks with a mixture of astonishment and joy, as this opens up multiple possibilities.

"No. Let's get going and I'll explain it to you ”.

Along the way she explained that she had a roommate just two days, Yami. This one was so religious that she was shocked by the way she dressed, the way she spoke, anyway ... she didn't like Krithi, exactly for the opposite reasons why Mark started to like her more and more. On the second day, she bumped into Krithi's collection which shocked her...

"Collection? What collection? ”

With a smile between mysterious and provocative, she replies: “Later I will show you, but let me continue the story. However, the last straw was that night. I left panties at the door, but she was a virgin who didn't understand the meaning, and she went in anyway. You had to see her face ... She ran out with us and had seen the devil himself, kkkkk. ”

“Did she see you having sex with anyone? Who was?" Mark asked with a strange edge of jealousy, which inexplicably excited him immediately.

"Who? It was actually more than one, lol. I was fucking Jamal, Tim and Mike, my Jamaican exchange friends. I think it was too much for her, lol, the next day she left. And I think that with what she said to everyone, I won't have a roommate for a long time, lol."

Mark let the information weigh on his head. Three? At the same time? And perhaps, without realizing it, in his bewilderment, his thought escaped in babbling through his mouth:

"But three? At the same time?"

Krithi didn't like what she heard and stopped midway. She turned to him, hands on hips, and with a face of few friends for the first time, spoke in a louder tone:

"Listen here, darling. This body here - and she ran her fingers along it - is mine. I'm free, free, and only I decide what to do with it. If you are a frustrated hypocrite like this Yami, you can leave here, otherwise...". Suddenly Krithi stopped and started laughing, breaking the tension that was in the air.

Mark looked with amazement face to her, "What?"

Still laughing, Krithi says: “Sorry, I got it wrong. I thought you were shocked, but clearly you liked the story! ” And she points to the front of his shorts, which without reAdahzing it, had a huge tent set up, even damp from pre-cum leaking.

"Come on my pervert!" And Mark follows, shyly, without understanding what this strange and wonderful woman does to him. Anyone else, after that story, he would have thought she was a whore, and would have no more interest than just fucking her once. But with Krithi, it wasn't like that. She's different. So different.

“We are here! Come in!"

Mark suspects that this could be a key moment in his life. Something tells you that if he enters, his life will no longer be the same. All of his plans, not only for college, but for life, can be twisted by the strange attraction that this skinny tease makes him.

 

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Freshman Year - Chapter 94

In Krithi's room, there are two beds on each side, the one on the left undone, as if someone had woken up and left without making it. The bed on the right, on the other hand, has no sheets, but is packed with her clothes: shorts, t-shirts and skirts - all micro, tiny bras and panties of all kinds, including thongs, in the most varied colors. On top of her study table, several art books, notebooks, pencils, rulers of various sizes, compasses and squares, erasers, crayons and charcoal ... An easel near the door with a bench in front, paint put on and brushes. She is really an artist.

"Cool room. So you are a painter?"

"I painted since I was a child. My father is a professional painter, and he taught me. With my mother I learned to play some instruments, like the violin. But, my true passion I discovered on my own..."

Mark immediately thought: sex.

"..it's sculpture. I am preparing an installation with sculptures and you will help me today."

"How? I don't understand any of that."

"Honey, you don't have to do anything, I do everything. You were born with what I need". And with a movement, she grips Mark's rigid cock tightly.

He feels a thrill of pleasure at the touch that makes him shudder a little.

"Okay, if that's the case, I'm happy to help. What do I do?"

"Take all your clothes off and lie on my bed."

Without blinking, Mark does it and in a jump he is already lying down, with the cock pointing hard upwards.

"Great, you are ready! I'm going to take my clothes off so I don't get dirty."

And, once again, her wonderful body is fully exposed. And if Mark was able to get the cock even harder, he would. However, what followed in the next hour was not sex, but it was nonetheless interesting. Basically, what Krithi did was a plaster cast with Mark's erect penis, including the scrotum. While they waited to dry, before being able to remove it, Mark was curious.

"What is this mold for?"

"I will do a metal reproduction of your cock with him later. And at the end of college, I will present as an end-of-course work an installation with all my collection made during these years here."

"Collection? Is this the collection you were talking about?"

"Yeah, the collection with reproductions of all the cocks that I fucked and will fuck in college. So far in this beginning I have already gathered some."

Curious, even afraid of the answer, he couldn't resist:

"How many were there?"

"I don't know, I lost count ... I'll find out in a little while, but let me take the mold that is ready".

With his cock already free, and still hard on the conversation, Mark watches her with a pen to write his name. Then, under her pile of clothes, she takes out a large box, opens it and places the mold inside, next to something like forty molds, of various sizes. She starts to count:

“Forty-five with yours. It is a good start. ”

A good start? Most people will not fuck so many people their whole lives, let alone so many just at the beginning of college. While thinking about it and looking at the box, for the first time in his life he comes without touching the cock! And it was so intense that, as a result, he can not recover for another fuck. No sex, which made Krithi a little sad - after all, she's apparently insatiable - but that she was content to sleep together naked until the next morning.

 

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Freshman Year - Chapter 95

Mark and his good mate Daniel decided to take advantage of the beautiful Sunday afternoon weather and head to the city for lunch.

While at some seafood restaurant, they caught each other up on what they’ve been doing over the last week. Daniel had been constantly finding himself back in Disha’s bed every second night.

“It’s just convenient, we’re both in East Hall, she’s hot but not too much that she’ll ignore guys like me, just a lot more fun to end the night fucking her then getting myself off alone,” he explained, taking a sip of his drink.

“Sounds like a pretty good set up to me, I feel like i keep setting the bar too high for myself, there’s eventually got to be a time that I tell myself that a girl like Sreeleela is never going to sleep with me,” Mark replied thinking about his female RA.

Although he had been fooling around with other insanely hot females here, Mark still had a major crush for Sreeleela. It was one of the reasons that he just hasn’t been able to stay with the one girl. It was so far one of the reasons why he just wasn't able to be with a girl, but the events of the last day with Krithi are making him rethink. Perhaps this fixation of him with Sreeleela is a mistake. After all, who knows the right woman for him is not a perfect girl like Sreeleela, but a freer spirit, even if messy, like Krithi?

“Hey I wouldn’t complain too much, if I had a chick like Vaishnavi or Adah or big tits Priyanka even look at me, I’d be loving life. Not to mention that new chick, Nayanthara. And what’s the name from the yesterday girl...”

“Krithi.”

“Krithi. Yeah, that’s the one. Love to pinch these perky nipples”, said Daniel.

It did make him think what a lucky position he was currently in. Eventually he wanted to find one of these girls to settle down with but now wasn’t the time, especially with the mid semester break coming up this week. Who knows, maybe, with Krithi? After all, a relationship with her must be something very adventurous.

“I heard it’s chaos. Parties every night, the amount of fucking alcohol man. Everyone just forgets about their studies for a week, even the book heads let their hair down a little,” Daniel explained as they mentioned the mid week break.

“We’ve got a party at East Hall tonight, I heard about that, don’t think it’ll be the last one here this week anyways.”

It was true, Sreeleela was more hesitant on hosting one this week but Paul, the male RA, was leading the charge for hosting it here. East Hall hadn’t hosted many parties that were open for anyone on campus and that was one thing he wanted to change.

“You’re free to put any of your valuables in our hall tonight, if you’re door is unlocked at any stage tonight, who knows who will get in there,” Daniel said.

It could get messy tonight.

 

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Freshman Year - Chapter 96

It didn’t take long for everyone to gather at East Hall for the party. By 7pm that night, the place was packed, trying to move around in the common room area was almost impossible.

Outside of the front doors, their were plenty of students drinking. Most of them probably out there cause there was barely anymore room inside.

Inside the common room, Mark was chilling with a beer, hanging with Daniel, Disha and her roommate Sara. He couldn’t help but notice Sreeleela on the other side of the room stressing about something that was broken, less than an hour in. If she thought that was bad then she probably didn’t have much of a clue about what was to come over the course of the night.

Everyone was here tonight, he scanned the room. Mark noticed a lot of groups of seniors, T1 and T2 with the rest of their crew owning a couple of the couches. At the front door was Adah and Priyanka having a chat while over at the top of the staircase, Macca the Australian kid on campus was necking on with some fit senior girl.

“Seems like there’s too many people here if anything,” Disha said.

Mark could barely even hear her due to the amount of people that were talking around them, mixed with the party music that was being blasted from a speaker.

“Hey, I’ll catch you guys a bit later, gonna have a look around,” Mark said, decided he wanted to get out of the cramped up busy area.

He wondered up the stairs, trying to find more space and some other people to chat to. As he climbed the staircase, Macca gave him a wink while his hands squeezed the ass of the cute senior girl.

Finding one of the hallways that was less crowded, Mark walked along it, hoping to run into someone he knew. Two rooms attract his attention because they have the door ajar. On the one hand, a bedroom, where it seems someone is there (and appears to be a woman). On the other hand, from the bathroom comes an exciting noise of moans, clearly sex is taking place.

 

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Freshman Year - Chapter 97

The sound of something sexual happening is irresistible, and Mark moves to look through the crack in the bathroom door. The feeling of guilt he could have for invading the privacy of others is lessened by the fact that this is a public space. And when he sees who was there, this feeling of guilt disappears, because who is kneeling to suck the cock is nothing more, nothing less, than the greatest exhibitionist of the college, his beloved Krithi. Surely she left the door with the intention of being seen, which Mark with happiness and lust will do.

She is completely naked, with her long champagne blonde completely disheveled, dripping with sweat from the heat it is doing there, as well as from what seems like the excess effort she is doing to take care of the cock she is sucking. She moves her head vigorously up and down, and her small breasts swing wildly in defiance of its rigidity. The man who is being sucked seems to like what she does, because he moans loudly, but he also seems to be one of those who like to humiliate the woman, because he keeps saying "suck my dick, you bitch! Take that I know that's what you like!" And by the river that flows down Krithi's legs, rising from her cave, it seems that she is enjoying it.

Mark gets closer, to see better, and ends up hitting the door, making it open wide. This makes Krithi and Tom stop to see who is there. Tom is on the high school weightlifting team. Big as a closet, strong as a bear. And apparently he doesn't get his muscles in illegal ways, because otherwise he wouldn't have a dick like that. Dick not, cock, a huge cock, a third leg. From what Mark sees, 10 inches long, and thicker than a can of coke. Below it weighs a ballsack with two balls larger than oranges. For a moment, they all stand still. Tom looking at him with a face of anger, who could at any moment take Mark's head off with his own hands for interrupting the blowjob; Mark embarrassed; and Krithi holding Tom's giant balls with her left hand, his cock with her right (she would need four more hands to hold everything).

She opens a big smile when she sees who it is and jumps up, running towards Mark: "Hello Mark! What a surprise, honey!" And in a leap she jumps over him, with her legs wrapped around his waist, and her arms holding him around his neck. Without giving him time to react or refuse, she gives him a passionate kiss with his tongue. Mark loves the kiss, which leaves him burning, but he can taste another taste in the middle, salty. He even likes it, but then he realizes what it is: it's the taste of Tom's sweaty cock. Even if he hadn't noticed, he would finally notice when, disconcertingly, they stopped kissing, Mark felt something strange in his mouth. With his hand he removes a hair from his tongue. Not just any hair... Tom's pubic hair!

A guttural voice comes in the background, not letting Mark think about this discovery. "What the fuck is that, bitch ?! Who is this fag?" Tom doesn't look happy. Before Mark can say anything, Krithi intervenes: "He's a close friend. But, do not worry, I would not leave your wonderful cock without attention. Mark didn't do it to upset you... Wouldn't you mind if he watched a little?"

"Whatever. The fag can look all he wants, but come back here to suck me!"

"Mark, close the door, please. The show today will be just for you!"

As requested, Mark closes the door, and when he looks back, Krithi is already working on the anaconda again. She spits out a lot, to try to make it easier for her throat to swallow more of that huge cock. She seems mesmerized by that - Mark feels that way too when watching the whole scene - and with the goal of swallowing everything. She goes up and down with her head, swallowing more and more. Halfway through, she starts to choke. Tom seems to be enjoying it, but he wants more, and with his huge hands he grabs her head and forces her to take more and more. And, incredibly, even though she is suffering, turning red, drool running down her chin and flooding her entire body, she swallows everything. Her nose touches the belly sculpted by Tom's exercises, and her chin presses on the huge oranges he has in place of the balls.

"Ahhhh ... I don't believe it. No bitch ever managed to swallow me whole ...".

This was too much for Tom and Mark, both of them coming right away. Tom at the bottom of Krithi's throat. Mark in his underwear, without even touching his penis. Mark watches Tom Milking's ballsack, in strong movements. For almost a minute, non-stop, Krithi gets Tom's cum right in her stomach. The shortness of breath almost makes her pass out. Fortunately for her, Tom's orgasm makes him relax and let go of her head. She pulls her head away, but keeps Tom's cock head between her lips. Mark sees that she swirls her tongue inside her mouth, stimulating him and trying to extract every last drop. Still, when she stops sucking Tom, a little gush hits Krithi's lips.

"Fuck, you're a good bitch. It was worth it!" Tom says this, as he quickly puts on his clothes, and without saying goodbye to Krithi, he leaves the bathroom.

Replenished and oxygenated again, she gets up and heads for Mark. This time, she doesn't take him by surprise. Mark knows what he expects, and he can't want anything more than the next kiss. She kisses him with passion. They mix the tongues. Mark feels her sweaty body wetting his clothes. He travels her body, and with his hands he feels her pussy, completely wet. Was it just for her to suck Tom or for Mark to be there watching too? It doesn't matter now. It really only matters, it only exists at this moment, it's Krithi's mouth in his. Mark only focuses on the warmth of her body and the taste of Krithi's mouth. Taste of her, taste of Tom's cum in her breath. During the kiss, the cum that was on Krithi's lip is finally caught by Mark's tongue. Contrary to what he thought, this did not make him disgusted. On the contrary. He is so excited, for the second time tonight, the third in his life, all with Krithi, he comes without touching his dick.

After the kisses, Krithi dresses in a black micro-skirt and a strapless micro-top. Mark hopes that the night can end in Krithi's room, but sees his pretensions frustrated when Krithi answers the phone. It's Regina, a friend of hers, and from what he can hear, Regina's boyfriend cheated her and she's crying.

"Excuse me Mark, but I have to go and comfort my friend. See you later! Kisses"

With a quick kiss on the lips, she exit and leaves Mark there, frustrated, just watching that beautiful, skinny ass walk away.

 

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Freshman Year - Chapter 98

It took some time for Mark to really process what had just happened. The more he knows, the more he meets Krithi, the more she surprises him in her sweet and sexual perversion.

For most of the rest of the night, things went by seemingly quick and non exciting. Just a bunch of horny drunk college kids getting hammered. Although there wasn’t much else destroyed in the hall, it was absolutely trashed with empty cans, cups and other bits of rubbish.

It got to a stage where a lot of people started leaving. It happened after someone announced kick ons at the local bar around the corner from campus.

Thinking it might be a good time to head to bed, Mark made his way back up to his dorm room. Before he had a chance to get inside, he could hear loud moaning and voices from inside.

Fuck. It had to be Matt and Mrunal going at it. He heard her voice briefly, saying something on the lines off “Fuck me harder already”. Not wanting to interrupt, Mark slumped back down to the common room, he would have to wait things out or just find somewhere else to sleep.

Back in the common room, he saw Nayanthara on one of the couches. The big titted brunette was in a white dress the outlined her best assets. She noticed him coming down the stairs and waved at him.

“Where have you gotten to tonight mister,” she said as he joined her on the couch, “Haven’t seen you all night.”

“Ehh just here and there, makes it a lot easier now that half the crowd has gone,” he said.

Mark didn’t want to mention what had happened in bathroom just hours earlier. Not that it would matter, it’s not like they were together or anything. He just didn’t want to say anything to scare her off.

“I was actually just about to crash but if you want, you can stay in my room with me.”

The offer couldn’t have come at a better time, “That would be so good, My roomate’s fucking his girlfriend in our dorm right now so that would be great to stay somewhere else.”

“Nice! Come meet me up in my room in about 10 minutes, I’ve just got to do a couple of things first,” she said hopping up from the couch, ruffling his hair.

He took a long look at her ass, wrapped tightly in that white dress as she walked away. Mark wasn’t sure if anything would happen once he got up to her room but he wasn’t too fussed tonight, he felt like he could crash right there on the couch.

Rubbing his eyes as he remained seated on the couch, Mark felt some arms squeeze him from behind. The hug was from none other than Priyanka. The busty blonde beauty had conveniently arrived just after Nayanthara had left. “How’s your night been hun?”

“Uhh yeah not too bad, was just about to head off to sleep actually,” he said, yawning.

Priyanka moved herself around from of the couch and took a seat on his lap. She was wearing a floral yellow dress. Her hair down just like Nayanthara’s, her tits out just like Nayanthara’s. Although Mark couldn’t say for sure, he figured that she was only paying him a visit right now because Nayanthara was with him a second ago.

“You’re going to bed? Hmm... That’s a shame, I’m still in a partying mood,” she said, lightly tickling the side of his face with her fake white nails.

“Where’s Bryce?” he asked, referring to the Quarterback of the football team that Priyanka had been fooling around with, “You’re not hanging out with him tonight?”

“Oh he went to the pub with some of the others, he’s not going to be back for quite a while,” she replied softly.

Priyanka was being a lot more flirty with him than usual. It just had to have something to do with that building petty rivalry with her and Nayanthara.

“Do you mind if I join you in your dorm tonight?” she then asked him.

This put him in a pretty awkward position. Mark didn’t want to tell her that he was staying in Nayanthara’s dormroom tonight but he was probably going to be caught out in a lie if he didn’t. “I’m actually meant to be staying in Nayanthara’s room tonight, I’m sorry, it’s just Matt and Mrunal are going at it in my room so this was the best way I could get some sleep tonight,” he said honestly.

Her reaction didn’t come across as an angry one. By the half smirk she had, it was like she knew that already and was just testing him to see how honest he would be. If that was the case, Mark had passed the test.

“Nayanthara huh? I saw that you guys have been getting a bit close lately...”

Mark could feel his palms getting sweaty, where was she going with this. She was leaning in on him, her ass rubbing against his groin region. He didn’t know what to say back to her so he waited for her to continue.

“Well... You know you could always come back to my room tonight,” she said, her finger on his chest making circular motions.

“If you needed a place to sleep... But even if you didn’t, I know I’m certainly not ready for bed, some company would sure be nice...” she whispered to him.

Was Priyanka offering up her body to him just to get under the skin of her big titted rival?

“I... I umm, I-” he stuttered before they were interrupted by the returning Nayanthara.

 

[hotaks]

Freshman Year - Chapter 99

Things were about to get a little more awkward. Nayanthara had come back from whatever she had to do, wondering why Mark hadn’t come up to her room yet.

She was already dressed in what she would be wearing to bed, a long short sleeve t-shirt came down halfway past his thighs. There was a Van Halen logo on the front of it, her lovely brown hairs as down past her shoulders.

Nayanthara looked almost amused, standing in front of them, she had her arms crossed in front of her. They pressed against her massive rack that was now fully covered. Mark figured that she was probably braless underneath the top.

“Priyanka... nice to see you tonight,” she said fairly bluntly.

The blonde had her arm around Mark’s neck as she sat on his lap. “Oh Nayanthara, don’t you look... uh... nice...”

It was a clear shot. It didn’t seem to do much to put Mark off, she still looked sexy as hell even in the casual clothing she slept in.

“Well isn’t that sweet of you to say. I’ve actually just come down here to see when Mark was coming up to my room,” she said, re directing the attention back to him.

Priyanka ruffled his hair again, “Oh we were just having a nice chat down here,” she said before Mark could add any input, “Don’t you think he just looks so adorable tonight.”

Priyanka pouted her face, pinching his cheek. He couldn’t lie, he loved having all the attention from girls like these two. Even if one of them was just doing it through jealousy.

Nayanthara was starting to get over the chit chat, she directly spoke to Mark, trying to get him away from her blonde rival. “You’re going to love this new electric blanket I bought this morning, I’ve got it going now if you’re ready.”

“Uh yeah sounds good Nayanthara,” he said awkwardly.

Mark couldn’t bail out on her now, it would severely hurt her and ruin any chances with her in the future. While opportunities with Priyanka were much harder to get, it was clear that she was only doing all of this cause she was annoyed Bryce was out without her and she didn’t want to see him spending any alone time with Nayanthara.

“I guess I’ll be off to bed too,” said Priyanka, picking up the hints. She got off Mark’s lap, secretly gliding her hand across his groin as she stood up.

Standing in front of Nayanthara who had not moved from her position with those arms crossed, Priyanka eyed her off. Turning back to Mark, she leant forward, giving him an incredible view down her dress of that fantastic cleavage. She kissed ever so softly on the cheek before leaving them both alone out in the common room.

Mark sat there a little turned on, a semi hard dick that was building in his pants. He prayed that Nayanthara wouldn’t notice. On the way upstairs to her room, their wasn’t much said, not until they were inside her dorm alone.

“What. A. Cow.”

Yep. That was the type of response that Mark was expecting to hear from her.

“You know she’s flirting with you like that to spite me, yeah?” said Nayanthara, turning off the main room lights before jumping in the bed together.

“Yeah I kind of thought the same thing too,” said Mark, trying to process the whole situation.

It caused him to feel a little discouraged with Priyanka. She was one of the hot girls of the hall that he had his eyes on from Day 1 but there’s probably no chance that Priyanka would have flirted with him like that tonight if either Bryce was there or Nayanthara wasn’t.

Cuddling inside the bed, Mark snuggled in from behind her, spooning her cold body.

There was a moment of silence. Mark felt as if he was about to doze off when Nayanthara spoke, still wide awake.

“You wouldn’t fuck her or anything would you?”

Being seconds away from falling asleep, this wasn’t a conversation that Mark wanted to get into. Especially with an answer that Nayanthara wouldn’t like.

“Like obviously you and me are just fooling around but would you ever go all the way with that skank. I just don’t want to see you get used, that’s all.”

He laid there for a second, figuring out a response. Mark had been wanting to fuck Priyanka from the moment he saw her cleavage bouncing around. There’s not a straight man Alive that wouldn’t want to do the nasty with this college beauty.

Mark had to somehow find a way of replying with some honestly yet twisting that truth to please the brunette he was in bed with. “Well umm I mean... obviously I think she’s attractive but nah I won’t sleep with her, I wouldn’t have sex with someone who’s going to use me like that.”

That was believable enough he though. Truth be told, a girl like Priyanka could murder his family and he’d still want to fuck her.

“Hmm okay, that’s a good boy,” she said, rubbing his arm that was wrapped around her.

"Good night, Krithi..." A gigantic yawn from Mark was enough for Nayanthara to let him off the hook from the questioning and get some sleep. Less than a minute later, he was out cold. Nayanthara slept thinking 'who the hell or what is Krith...? Is it Krithi? Am I worrying about Priyanka but isn't she the real problem?' However, her anxiety and doubt is overcome by sleep, and right after that she is also asleep.