Jenna was the kind of hot college girl who turned heads the second she walked into a room. Tight ass, perky tits, and a mouth that looked made for sucking cock. She was a sophomore and already had a reputation on campus for being down for whatever. That Friday night she came back to her dorm after a party, horny as hell and not bothering to hide it.
Her roommate was gone for the weekend, so Jenna stripped down to her thong and tank top right there in the common area. She was scrolling through her phone when her neighbor Mike knocked. Tall, built, and always staring at her tits. She opened the door and let him in without a word.
“Fuck, you look ready,” he said, eyes locked on her hard nipples poking through the thin fabric.
“Shut up and get your cock out,” Jenna told him, dropping to her knees on the cheap dorm carpet. She yanked his jeans down and his dick sprang free, thick and already leaking. She wrapped her lips around the head and sucked hard, taking him deep until her nose hit his stomach. Gagging noises filled the room while she bobbed her head, spit running down her chin and onto her tits.
Mike grabbed her hair and fucked her face, thrusting until tears streaked her makeup. “That’s it, you filthy little slut. Suck that dick like the hot college girl you are.”
Jenna pulled off, gasping, strings of saliva connecting her mouth to his shaft. “Bed. Now. I want you to wreck my pussy.”
She climbed onto her narrow dorm bed on all fours, ass up, thong pulled aside. Mike didn’t waste time. He lined up and slammed into her soaked cunt in one thrust. Jenna moaned loud enough for the whole floor to hear. He pounded her hard, balls slapping against her clit with every stroke. The bed frame slammed the wall in a steady rhythm.
“Harder,” she begged. “Fuck me like you mean it.”
Mike gripped her hips and drove into her deeper, the wet sounds of his cock stretching her pussy filling the small room.

Jenna reached back and rubbed her clit, coming fast and loud, her walls clenching around him. He didn’t slow down. He flipped her onto her back, threw her legs over his shoulders, and kept railing her. Her tits bounced with every thrust. Sweat slicked their skin.
She came again, screaming his name, nails digging into his arms. Mike pulled out, flipped her over again, and shoved back inside from behind, this time pressing her face into the pillow. He fucked her like a machine, raw and relentless, until his rhythm broke and he unloaded deep inside her, hot cum flooding her pussy and leaking out around his cock.
They stayed locked together, breathing hard. Jenna reached back and scooped some of the cum from her dripping slit, licking it off her fingers. “Round two in ten minutes,” she said. “I want it in my ass this time.”
Mike was already getting hard again. He pulled out, spread her cheeks, and worked two fingers into her tight hole, loosening her up while she moaned into the sheets. When he pushed his cock into her ass, Jenna pushed back to take every inch. The stretch burned in the best way. He fucked her ass slow at first, then faster, reaching around to finger her clit until she came again, shaking and cursing.
They kept going until the sun came up. Jenna’s pussy and ass were sore, cum drying on her thighs, but she was smiling. Mike left before her roommate got back, and Jenna passed out naked on the messy sheets, already thinking about who she’d text next weekend.