Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dkxecd/college_slut_fucks_the_virgin_out_of_me_mf_teen/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dkxecd/college_slut_fucks_the_virgin_out_of_me_mf_teen/)
Pic of Kiana (fake name): [https://i.imgur.com/eJWL1Yl.png](https://i.imgur.com/eJWL1Yl.png)
To recap, at a party before my college’s Undie Run, I lost my virginity to Kiana, a cute, sexy, slutty sorority girl whom I’d been jerking off to for three years. The night is honestly a drunken blur, but I do remember the feeling of pulling out of her and unloading all over her perfect tits. It may have been the greatest night of my life.
But, I also remember rejoining the party later and eagerly telling a couple friends about what happened, to which one of them responded:
“Dude. You know she has a boyfriend, right?”
“Boyfriend?! Who?”
“Him.”
My friend pointed across the party, where I saw Kiana making out with what had to be the biggest guy I’d ever seen. The type of guy who could knock you out with one punch. Shit. My friends advised me to get the fuck out there, and I did not hesitate.
Though sex with Kiana was the highlight of my mediocre life, I was scared shitless walking home. If this guy found out I fucked his girlfriend, and that underneath those camo undies her tits were still drenched in my cum, he’d fucking murder me. I don’t know if they had some kind of arrangement going on, but if I were him, I know for a fact I wouldn’t want anybody in her pussy but me.
It was a weird weekend, living off the pleasure of what happened and the fear of what might be coming. In statistics class on Monday, my mind was racing while I waited for Kiana to walk in. I didn’t know how I would react. Do I ask her to keep that night on the down low? Do I pretend it didn’t happen? She’s probably not even gonna remember me. She’s fucked half the guys in this class over the years, I bet she hasn’t even thought about that night since.
Then, she walked in. Tight tank top and short skirt, fucking perfection. I couldn’t believe I was inside her a couple days ago. I kept it cool, stared forward. But she didn’t sit in the row in front of me like she usually does. She sat NEXT to me. Oh my fucking god. What does this mean?! She’s sat in the same seat for three months, and she just decided to switch it up today? She didn’t say anything, didn’t even acknowledge me, and the professor started his lecture.
Five minutes went by. I was tense as hell, staring at the professor, though I couldn’t focus on a single word. I could smell Kiana’s flowery perfume that I was engulfed in on Friday night. But I never looked at her, and I had no idea if she was looking at me.
But then, I felt her soft hand grab mine under the table. Oh my god. I turned to her, and she looked at me with her seductive eyes. She slowly pulled my hand towards her, between her legs, up her skirt, under her panties, until my fingers were pressed up against her pussy. And it was soaked.
She leaned into me, whispered so quietly in my ear:
“Do you feel how wet I am?”
Holy fucking shit. The answer to her question became an obvious yes when she started rubbing my hand around her clit, and then slipped two of my fingers inside her. I was in complete awe of what was happening. She bit her lip, looking at me for a reaction, and despite being two fingers deep in her vagina, the fear took over me. I whispered:
“You, um… but you, you have a boyfriend, right?”
“Yeah… but he’s not here right now, is he?”
“Does he… know? Like what happened on Friday? With… you and me?”
She giggled, still using my fingers to play with herself.
“Of course not. Trust me, if Max knew about this, you wouldn’t be alive right now to make me cum.”
I gulped, speechless, as Kiana moved faster and faster under the desk. I then felt her cream around my fingers. She covered her mouth to hide her orgasm, but her legs were shaking and moving the table. I was scared people would notice but surprisingly nobody did.
As she recovered, she let go of my hand and moved hers to my crotch, where she grabbed my dick from outside the jeans. She could feel I was hard as a rock, which put a smile on her face.
“Now, do you wanna keep talking about my boyfriend or do you wanna meet me in the bathroom?”
She then pushed her chair back and stood up to leave. She could see that I was completely flustered by this situation, so before she she left, she leaned into my ear and whispered:
“I’ll let you cum inside me…”
I turned as she walked out the door, watching her tight ass sway in that short skirt with each step.
Jesus fucking Christ. Three days ago I had never seen a naked girl, and now I had the hottest girl at school begging for me to creampie her in a campus bathroom. This is insane. She literally gave me verbal confirmation that her boyfriend would kill me if he found out about Friday. How was I even CONSIDERING fucking her a second time??
But I was. I could feel my dick throbbing in my pants. I tried to ignore it, but my mind couldn’t think of anything but having another go at that perfect young body waiting for me across the hall. I wonder what kind of underwear she’s wearing. Is it the camo ones from Friday? Maybe she’ll let me rip them off her this time. She’d let out that cute laugh she has, and spread herself wide open, ready to take all of me inside her…
I can’t take it anymore…
Fuck it. If I die tomorrow, this is one hell of a way to go out. I’m gonna fuck the god damn shit out of that little slut.
I got out of my seat and walked out the door.
*PART 3 CUMMING SOON*
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dmdgig/part_2_kiana_the_college_slut_who_fucked_the
Damn what a cliffhanger
Can’t wait for part 3! She is stunning too! Great pics of her!