Emma dropped her suitcase in the tiny dorm room and knew right away she was going to get wrecked here. The place smelled like sweat and cheap beer already, and her new roommate’s boyfriend was sprawled on the bottom bunk, legs spread, staring at her tits like he owned them.
“Jake,” he said, not bothering to stand. His eyes dragged down her tight tank top to the cutoff shorts barely covering her ass. “You must be the new girl. Heard you were a virgin.”
Emma’s face burned but her cunt clenched. She wasn’t a virgin, not after the trucker who picked her up on the way to campus, but she liked the way Jake said it. Like he planned to fix that hard. “Not anymore,” she shot back, dropping her bag and peeling the tank top off without waiting. Her full tits bounced free, nipples already stiff.
Jake grinned and stood, yanking his jeans open. His cock sprang out thick and heavy, already leaking. “Strip the rest. Let me see that college-girl pussy.”
She shoved her shorts and thong down in one motion, kicking them away. Her shaved slit was visibly wet, lips puffy.
Jake grabbed her by the hair and bent her over the desk, kicking her feet apart. “Hands on the wood. Don’t move.”
Two thick fingers shoved straight into her cunt without warning. Emma moaned loud, pushing back on them. He finger-fucked her rough, thumb rubbing her clit in fast circles until her thighs shook. “Fuck, you’re dripping already. Slutty little freshman.”
He pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his cock in one brutal thrust. Emma cried out, the stretch burning so good. Jake didn’t wait; he pounded her hard from behind, the desk scraping across the floor with every slam. His balls slapped her clit. She reached down to rub herself, fingers slipping over her swollen nub while he used her hole.
“Tell me how it feels,” he growled, yanking her hair so her back arched.
“Big,” she gasped. “Fucking my pussy so deep. Don’t stop.”
He didn’t. He fucked her until she came hard, cunt pulsing around his cock, juices running down her thighs. Then he pulled out, spun her around, and shoved her to her knees. “Clean it.”
Emma opened wide and took his slick cock into her mouth, tasting her own cream. She sucked sloppy, gagging when he thrust into her throat. Spit ran down her chin onto her tits. Jake held her head and used her mouth until his cock jerked and he flooded her tongue with thick cum. She swallowed every drop, then licked him clean like a good girl.
That was just the first night. By the end of the week the whole floor knew Emma was the easy freshman who’d spread for anyone. She fucked Jake’s roommate next, riding his cock reverse cowgirl while Jake watched and jerked off. Then she let two guys from the soccer team double-team her in the showers, one cock in her pussy and the other stretching her ass while hot water pounded down. She came so hard she nearly blacked out, begging for more cum.
Midterms hit and she needed stress relief. She started hosting “study sessions” that turned into gangbangs. Five, six guys at a time would crowd the room, taking turns on her mouth, cunt, and ass. She’d kneel in the middle of the floor, naked and dripping, while they used every hole. Cum leaked out of her for hours afterward, soaking the sheets she never bothered to change.
One Friday a girl from down the hall, Lena, showed up curious. Emma pulled her onto the bed and ate her pussy while three guys took turns fucking Emma from behind. Lena came screaming, grinding on Emma’s face, then returned the favor by fingering Emma’s cum-filled cunt until she squirted all over the mattress.
By spring semester Emma had a reputation. Guys would text her at 2 a.m. with “you up?” and she’d answer the door in nothing but an open robe, already wet. She got fucked on the common-room couch, in the laundry room, bent over the hood of a car in the parking garage. One night she let an entire frat run a train on her in the basement, eighteen loads pumped into her before they were done. She walked back to the dorm bowlegged and smiling, cum still trickling down her thighs.
Graduation came too fast. On her last night Emma threw one final party. The room was packed, music loud, bodies everywhere. She stripped on the bed and let anyone who wanted her climb on. Cock after cock filled her, sometimes two at once. She lost count of how many times she came. When the sun came up she was lying in a wet spot the size of a puddle, covered in drying cum, sore and satisfied.
She packed her bags with a grin. College had been exactly what she needed: four years of raw, filthy, no-limits fucking. And she planned to keep the stories coming.
