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Freshman Year - Chapter 105​


“Hey guys! You having a bit of a campout out here?” said Sreeleela as the two reached the campsite.

She looked stunning in her two piece fluro pink bikini. Her long brown hair was done up into a bun today.

“Yeah we are except we forgot the matches so we haven’t been able to get it going yet,” Matt replied.

Luckily for them, Travis was about to save them a trip down to the shops. He pulled out a lighter he had in his pocket of his shorts. “Good thing I’m a smoker.”

Travis kneeled down next to Mark and helped him light the fire with his lighter.

“You are a lifesaver Trav!”

“Yeah Travis, can’t thank you enough.”

Mark politely smiled, a little awkward about the whole thing. He wondered whether Travis knew that he had a big thing for Sreeleela.

The girls came in from the ocean as Travis put a few more logs on the fire and tried to get it going. They too thanked him for being the hero and saving the night. As he was leaving with Sreeleela, they were stopped by Adah asking if they wanted to stay for a few drinks.

Sreeleela was interested, she nodded and looked up at Travis to check his reaction. He probably didn’t want to stay here but to his credit, he smiled and nodded his head. “Yeah we’ll stay,” smiled Sreeleela.

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“Is this all the wood you’ve got for tonight?” asked Travis, checking out the pile they had put to the side.

They all nodded, not expecting they would need anymore.

“That’s only going to last you an hour, we’re going to need a lot more. Maybe we could split up. You girls can stay by the fire, two of us guys can go back north where me and Tiff just came from, there’s a stack of broken branches and wood up there. Then two of us can go down south and see what we can find,” he explained.

He knew what he was talking about so the boys all followed his lead as the girls stayed by the fire. Mark and Travis went together, going North while Matt and Ethan went the other direction.

Mark wasn’t going to lie, he was a little nervous. He didn’t get along well with most football players from the team, they never showed him much respect. It was a quiet walk up the beach at first with neither one of them making much conversation.

Travis finally broke the ice when they started collecting the logs and branches that were spread out over the beach. “So Sreeleela‘s told me a lot about you.”

“Oh really?” Mark said surprised, “What has she said,”

“She says you’re one of the nicest guys freshman boys she’s met. Polite, respectable, a great friend.”

He couldn’t help but grin hearing the way she talked about him. Mark was so infatuated with Sreeleela, knowing that she had plenty of love and respect for him too was music to his ears.

“I can tell it too, you seem like a good smart kid,” he continued.

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The compliment from Travis himself was something he didn’t expect. “That’s kind of you, I appreciate that.”

The two boys started to chat a little more as they made their way back up the beach with a lot more wood. For all the stereotype asshole jocks that Mark had come across over the years, Travis didn’t seem to fall in that category.

It was understandable why Sreeleela liked him so much. He previously thought that she was just another college girl being blinded by fake kindness and some big muscles. Travis however seem to be the full package, conveniently just like Sreeleela.

It was actually a little hard for Mark to take that it. A moment of realihsation that there was a good chance they could be together for the long run. Which meant Mark would be out of the picture forever.

They made it back to the campfire just before Matt and Ethan did, they’d be all sorted for wood for the rest of the night.

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A special sunset, sitting by the fire with his friends was something Mark wouldn’t take for granted. It was a great group to be around, he appreciated that everyone was so easy to get along with.

The original plan was to head back by 8PM but unbeknownst to them, it was already past 9 and everyone was still enjoying themselves. Even Sreeleela and Travis who were only going to stay a couple of hours, we’re still hanging around, laughing and playing a couple of drinking games with the group.

The only two who weren’t drinking were Ethan and Mrunal as the two designated drivers. Although Trav drove down here too, they were planning on catching a cab back to campus.

Matt was by far the drunkest of them all. He was quickly becoming quite loud and over the top. Everyone laughed along with him except for the sober Mrunal who was starting to get embarrassed by his obnoxious behaviour. He was trying to set up a drinking game where the loser would have to do a naked run into the water.

Many were unsure considering how freezing that water would have to be right now. “Come on you pussies, don’t bail out on me!”

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“You haven’t even told us how to play this game yet, why don’t you explain it first,” said Hebah, wanting to know what she was getting into before doing it.

Matt got out of his chair and moved over to the esky and backpack. He took out a stack of red plastic cups and a bottle of straight vodka.

Pouring vodka inside one cup, he began explaining the rules. “It’s simple Hebah, there’s a cup for all of us, I’ll pour vodka in one of these. The rest will have water in them. We’ll randomise the cups, everyone takes one and the person who has the vodka, is out. We keep going until there’s two left, the person who never gets the vodka wins or in this case loses. The’ll be the one to have to do the naked swim in the ocean.”

Matt got our six cups, filling the remaining five of them with water. “Cass, since you’re not drinking, come shuffle these.”

“Wait we haven’t even agreed yet,” said Adah, checking the circle to see everyone’s reactions.

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Nobody said anything except for Matt who was still encouraging them to play. Finally Sreeleela spoke up, “Alright one game, one loser and that’s it.”

Just like that, they were all in, Ethan and Mrunal surviving from the dare due to choosing to drive here.

The first round, everyone grabbed a cup at random after Mrunal reluctantly shuffled them. “On the count of 3...” said Matt. Nobody else bothered to wait for him, they all swallowed their shot, waiting to see if it tasted like water or vodka.

Mark disappointingly put his cup down realising he had water. The three girls didn’t look too affected by the shot, they must have been fine too. Travis looked fine even though he was the type of person who wouldn’t make a reaction when having a shot.

They all eyed off Matt who was last, swallowing his, he shook his head back and fourth. Just like that, he was out.

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“Shot Roulette baby!!” he shouted throwing his empty cup to the sand.

Down to 5 left.

The next round went ahead, the same story for Mark who tasted the water. This time, it was Travis who had the shot, putting him out of the game.

Down to 4.

The odds were now in his favour, Mark and three very sexy women in their own ways. He just had to beat at least one of them to save himself from going into the water.

The round went ahead and Mark dropped his smile again, reAdahsing he had water for the third straight time and their was only three people left.

Hebah started to spit her drink back out in the cup, making it quite obvious it wasn’t her. She too was safe.

Down to 3.

Mark looked to his right, there was Adah, still in the game, a black jumper covering up her bikini clad breasts. He looked over to the other side of the fire, Sreeleela smiled at him back with her next randomised cup. Her pink bikini hidden underneath a skirt and top.

He was guaranteed to see at least one of them naked tonight if he could get the next shot of vodka. Holding his new cup, Matt counted them down, Mark smelt his cup before drinking. Not a good sign, smelt like nothing.

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They all swallowed, Mark had water. He couldn’t help but blurt out a swear, now seriously worried that he may be the one jumping in the water naked.

He looked at both girls trying to figure out who had it. Both had some normal reactions before Adah suddenly started to hunch her shoulders. She was safe, she got the vodka shot.

“You’re kidding!” said Sreeleela.

She had to be thinking the same thing as Mark. Both worried about losing now and having to go through the naked dare.

“Okay both of you stand up together and turn your backs away from the Eski,” said Mrunal as Matt poured one cup with water and the other with vodka.

They stood up and moved over to each other, facing away from the rest of the group. Gave them a good opportunity to view what they might be facing in a second, that cold, cold ocean.

“I think I’ll scream if I get another water,” Sreeleela said to him.

He laughed, Mark was just as worried.

Either he was going to see his college crush in the nude, running into the ocean or he was going to be forced to skinny dip naked himself.

The stakes couldn’t be much higher.

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It felt like they were standing there forever, waiting for the two cups to be ready.

“Alright turn around.”

In front of them, Mrunal stood with a cup in each hand. “I’m not even sure myself which one has the vodka in it, we moved them around a lot,” she said.

“Ladies first,” Mark offered. Sreeleela took her chance with the red cup that Mrunal held in her left hand. Mark grabbed the remaining one and they put their cups together in an act of cheers.

Without wasting anymore time wondering, they both swallowed the shot.

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It hit Mark straight away, he’s shoulders clenched a little by the surprise strong taste of cheap nasty vodka. It was the best shot of vodka he had ever had, not for the taste but for the meaning behind it. Sreeleela was going to have to strip off her clothes, strip off that sexy bikini and show them that stunning body.

Sreeleela swallowed the water instantly, knowing she had lost as soon as it hit her throat. She tried not to frown, knowing that she was about to forced into the ocean to go skinny dipping.

“Sorry Sree” he said apologetically, he still felt bad for her even though he couldn’t be happier with the outcome.

The others... not so much. The girls didn’t mind seeing little miss perfect face an embarrassing punishment in front of the entire group. As for Matt and Ethan, they were in the same boat as Mark who desperately wanted to see her strip.

“Come on Sree! Time to get your clothes off”

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“Yeah Tiff, I’m sure all the boys have been waiting for this for a long time!” laughed Hebah.

She knew there was no way of getting out of this. Sreeleela was probably a little more drunk than some of the others in the group so that at the very least would serve her well.

“Alright, alright, let’s get this over with,” she announced, taking off her t-shirt. It revealed her hot pink bikini top again, she shivered instantly feeling a slight breeze kiss the skin of her almost topless body.

“Exactly how deep do I need to go in?” she asked, dropping her skirt to her ankles. Sreeleela now stood in nothing but her floor pink bikini. The curves of her ass attracting the most attention, the boys were all desperate to see the bikini come off.

“You can come back to the sand when the water level is up at your waist,” said Adah.

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“Oh and you have to drop your whole body in when you get there,” added Matt, “Have to be completely wet.”

Not what she wanted to hear, she glared at Matt. She wasn’t a fool, she knew how much he was waiting for this moment.

“Alright then, guess I can’t delay this any further,” she said, turning her back to the group and facing the ocean. “Have a towel ready for me when I’m back Trav,” she said as she untied her bikini top and threw it to the ground.

She was now completely topless. Mark tried to control his dick, trying to avoid popping a boner in front of anyone here. He and everyone else was staring at her naked back. There was no way that Sreeleela was going to turn around, she would shield those breasts as if her life depended on it.

“Here goes nothing,” she muttered to herself as she untied the string of her bikini bottoms that rested against her side.

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The bottoms began to slide off and with a little wiggle of her ass, they dropped to the ground.

There it was. That magnificent glorious ass. So much for not trying to get an erection.

They all watched as she started to run into the ocean, wanting to get this over with as quick as possible. The entire time, Mark stared at that round butt, bouncing as she ran, water flicking up from her feet as they touched the water.

Her body was harder to see the further she ran into the water. Sreeleela’s body got caught in the deeper water, her ass finally disappearing. “IT’S SO COLD!” she yelled out!

“You have to go all the way in!!!!” yelled Matt who was making sure she didn’t get away with only half assing the date.

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Her body when under, just for a couple of seconds before returning above the water again. She squealed as her body appeared again.

“OH MY GOD!”

Her hands were at her face trying to rub the water from her eyes. Sreeleela wanted to get out of there as quickly as she good. In doing so, she left her petite breasts unguarded for a few seconds.

Mark was leaning in from his position on the sand, trying to get a better look at her tits. It was dark so he could only just see the outline of them. Her small wet breasts bounced a little before she used her right hand to cover them up.

Running back to shore, she had her left hand covering up her lap, making sure not to show any part of her pussy. Even though her most private parts were covered up, Mark sat back and admired her amazing body, those naked curvy hips that played a part in making her ass so deliciously tantalising.

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Her wet small breasts became more clearer as she hit the sand. They were covered by her right arm that hid the view of her nipples but there was still handfuls of wet cleavage for their viewing pleasures.

“Fuck! Omg! Omg! Omg!” she said as met Travis just meters away from the campfire. He had a towel ready for her, wrapping it around her drenched body.

The group gave her a round of applause as she shivered inside her towel. “Come on babe, jump by the fire, it’ll help dry you quicker. She was shaking, absolutely freezing from the cold water.

Sreeleela now stood by the fire wearing nothing but a sole towel that covered her glorious naked body.

Mark stood nearby, his erection calming down. He watched as Sreeleela untied her wet hair from the bun, shaking it out a bit. He couldn’t have been more jealous of Travis right now.

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He wouldn’t have much longer to admire her body trembling by the fire. Mrunal had let out a big yarn, seemingly on purpose. “It’s probably time we should head back,” she said, she certainly had enough for one night.

It was one her few bad traits, Mrunal would get whiny and annoyed very easily. They all began to pack up and Travis used a towel to cover the view of Sreeleela from the rest of the group as she changed. So jealous.

Ethan and Hebah offered to drive Sreeleela and Trav back to campus too which saved them from paying for a taxi ride.

Arriving back at campus that night, they were surprised to see the place looked to be completely trashed. Seeing trees wrapped in toilet paper, some sort of shaving or whipped cream everywhere. The terrible smell of soy sauce hit their noises as the moved further in.

“What the fuck happened here tonight,” Travis exclaimed.

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They made their way further into campus. That god awful smell of some type of soy sauce strengthened.

“What the fuck is that?” Matt said, holding his breath from the smell.

It wasn’t the normal trashed look the campus got from a normal party night. That was more of empty cans and bottles being spread out everywhere and maybe a few things being broken. This looked like a clear sabotage.

Travis noticed a couple of his mates from the football team standing nearby. Walking up to them, he asked what had happened.

“You’ll never believe it bro. Fucking Westmere kids, everywhere, wrecked the joint, the whole south side of campus,” one of them explained to him.

He was talking about their rival college, Westmere. Their football team, the Westmere Bulldogs were one of the most vial group of boys in the state. The two colleges had a strong rival with both pushing the boundaries at times.

“Well what are we going to do,” asked Matt, still bothered by the smell.

The tall friend of Trav’s replied, “We’ll do the same thing back to them tomorrow night, but we’ll make it worse.”

The four girls rolled their eyes hearing that a plan of revenge was already underway. They knew it would only make things worse.

Heading to bed that night, Mark was relieved that East Hall hadn’t been touched this time, unlike many other residential areas on campus.

The next morning, they heard more about how it all happened. Apparently there was a solid 50 to 60 of them that crashed the opposing territory.

While going through his socials at lunch with Matt and Daniel, he overheard Paul, the male RA of East Hall, chatting to a couple of people at the table next to theirs. It was clear it had something to do about this revenge plan that was floating around campus ever since the Westmere guys left last night.

Paul patted one of the guys on the shoulder before moving along to their table. Standing above them, he gave them a wink and started asking them if they were in, assuming they already knew.

“You dudes in tonight? Plan Take down the Bulldog?” he said.

“We’ll be in, no matter what,” said Matt, speaking on behalf of all three of them, “But what’s the plan bulldog thing.”

Paul then explained briefly about how they were going to storm their college football ground, Westmere Stadium ~ Home of the Bulldogs. There had been a plan hatched to storm the stadium and rip down the big bulldog head that was positioned underneath the scoreboard, above the grandstand.

“You really think you’re going to be able to get it down?” Mark asked.

“Sure Mike, couldn’t be easier.”

“It’s Mark,” he corrected him again, Paul was terrible with that.

“Oh yeh sorry dude, anyways, we’re gonna split up into groups when we’re there, some will storm the ground, some are gonna trash other areas and some are doing a panty raid,” he explained.

After Paul left, the three chatted about the plan, “Are we really going to do this?” asked Daniel.

“What are you worried about getting in trouble?” Matt asked, not impressed with his attempt to back out.

“Yeah I’m not really worried about that, I’m more worried about some Westmere idiot taking me down and beating me up.”

It was a good point he raised, that was a massive risk that they would be taking if they went to Westmere tonight.

Matt made sure they weren’t going to back out though, “Just be part of the panty raid group then if you’re afraid of the guys, you’ll run through there with issue at all, not like the girls are going to stand there ground.”

Hearing that and knowing Matt wasn’t going to let them bail, Mark and Daniel agreed to go.

High chance of being beaten up, all for a bit of school pride. Mark didn’t like how this was going.
 

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The boys all drove in dozens and dozens of seperate cars to a empty car park a few kilometres away from Westmere’s campus. They parked here because it was currently empty and it would make the surprise attack a little easier to go undetected.

Gathering in groups, some of the senior boys tried to yell out instructions. It was difficult to get much of a word out as everyone was chatting and just excited to invade their college rivals territory.

Once sorted into groups, they made their way on the footpaths to the college. The biggest group took the front, they included most of the football and the biggest built guys. Those were the ones who were trying to take down the big bulldog sign and stealing it.

The other two groups were going to be used more as the diversions, whether they knew that or not. Mark and Daniel were going to be apart of the group that would be storming one of the girls dorm areas. Matt would be with the other big group that had the job of just straight out trashing the joint.

They arrived at the Westmere grounds around 11ish where the three groups made their eventuate split.

“You’ve never done one of these things before have you?” Daniel asked him as they walked in the direction of the main girls dorm rooms.

“Nah, never, we just grab as much bras and panties as we can I guess,” Mark said, unsure how it would play out.

Standing just outside the female dorms, the leader of the group, an African American guy he had never actually met, explained how things would go.

“This is the moment boys!! Charge!!!” he explained to a chorus of cheers.

Just like that, the boys began to run towards the building.
 

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It was absolute chaos as the group of boys ran at full speed towards the building.

Letting some of the others go first, Mark and Daniel backed off a little bit and let them run off in front. By the time they had reached the doors and were inside, they could hear plenty of squealing and screaming from the girls inside.

Already, there were guys running through the hallways of the building and into the unlocked girls rooms. They were quickly dashing in and out once they grabbed a set of panties or a bra. The goal was to find ones that had already been worn which may be laying out on the ground of dorm rooms but if that wasn’t possible, they’d have to settle out on freshly clean ones.

Mark was one of the last to enter the building, he took a couple of turns down different hallways, trying to find some open rooms that hadn’t been raided yet.

He found what looked to be a fairly quiet hallway, most of the dorm rooms were shut. Mark kept running until he came across one that was completely wide open.

This was it, he thought. Without any more thinking, he went inside, the room had a was brightly lit up. A couple of fluro lava lamps did the trick. The left wall of the room was filled with posters and pictures. Mark didn’t have enough time to inspect them, he’s heart was pumping as he searched the room.

The floor was messy but it worked out well, shuffling through the clothes on the floor, he found some bright pink panties that had been used. Nearby a camisole top and a thin white bra.

Mark grabbed both the panties and the bra. He couldn’t help himself, he pulled the panties up to his nose, inhaling the smell of them. There was still a strong sense of feminine aurora that stemmed from the undergarments.

Really breathing it in, he wondered what girl wore these. Mark prayed that they were hot, prayed it was a pussy that he would love to stretch out with his cock.

Giving the room one last look around, Mark decided he should move on and see if he could find another open door.

As he was about to stand up, Mark felt a foot to the back. It was a solid kick that put him back on his ass, flattening him down.

“What the hell-” he said, turning around on the ground to see who had done it.

There stood a tall brunette in in a white singlet and short black Adidas running shorts. She was standing over him, hands on hips. It also wasn’t just some nobody, it was Trisha.

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Trisha, the brunette Westmere girl he bumped into at the last football game that the bulldogs had played at their campus. Their interactions didn’t stop there, Mark was used later that night in part of a contest between Trisha and Sreeleela.

The chances of him raiding her dorm first were second to none. But now she stood over him with all the power. Unsure whether she would use that power or not, Mark remained quiet on the ground, looking up at her pretty face.

There was anger in her at first, but as soon as she realised who it was, Trisha began to laugh a little, “Mark? Well what are the chances of this huh?”
 

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Her face expression began to drop a little, almost in a bit of relief that it was Mark and not someone she had never met.

At this very moment, Mark was super thankful that he had picked Trisha in that little contest. It led to him having a little bit of fun with her and her best friend Eve.

“So what are you thinking Mark? Coming in here and try to steal my panties?” she asked, picking up the pink panties and letting them dangle from a finger. “You knew this was my room?”

“Oh no, I had no idea, it’s kind of silly but we were doing this panty raid cause of that stuff that happened last night, I uh this was just the first room I saw.”

Hearing more girls squeal from outside the room, Trisha moved to her own door, took a peak outside and then locked her door from any other boys entering. Not only did it do that, it locked Mark in, who was still unsure whether he was about to be punished or pleasured by the cute brunette.

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“So it was just god’s plan for us to meet up again huh?” she said, circling him like he was some wounded pray.

“Uhh I guess so.”

She began to smile, clearly having a plan herself. “Why don’t you go and take a lie down on that bed over there.”

Trisha was pointing to the bed on the left of the room. It’s not like Mark had much of a choice in the matter, he did what he was told and laid down on the top of the doona cover.

Straight away, she straddled his lap. Mark could feel himself hardening as her lap grinned against him. “If you didn’t let me win that little contest the other day, I might not have been so nice.”

As she said that, she reached over to her bedside table draw and pulled out a long orange rubber dildo. Not just a dildo, it was a strap on dildo.

“I may have even used this little thing on you? Have you ever had something like this enter your ass?” she said waving it around in his face.

He shook his head, now very thankfully that he decided to pick her over Sreeleela that night. Otherwise he might be bent over being fucked in the ass by this Westmere beauty.

“Hmm well maybe I’ll have to save this for the next college guy that breaks in here,” Trisha put the strap on toy back inside the draw and shut it. “Now back to you... you still broke into my room trying to steal my panties. So I think you owe me one.”

Trisha had inserted her hand inside her black shorts. She started to play with herself, rubbing her pussy from the front of her panties. “You loved the smell of my panties before didn’t you?”

She was slowly rubbing the front hers now, he imagined how wet her pussy was making them. “Just wait until you get a sniff of these ones, they’re so wet already..”

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Trisha laid her head back as she rubbed herself with a little more passion. “Ohhh god..”

She was moaning lightly, shutting her eyes as she did so. Mark shifted his eyes momentarily to the posters and pictures on the wall. A lot of the pictures that took up room on the wall piece were Polaroids of Trisha and her friends. He couldn’t help but realise how many of them consisted of her posing with her ass sticking out, like she really took pride in the shape and size of it.

To be fair, she had a lot to proud of. That juicy ass was currently shifting across his dick, back and fourth as she rubbed one out.

“In just a second you’re going to have to get me off cause I’m soooo horny tonight and I really really need a man’s tongue,” she told him, now looking at him in the eye while her hand remained in her shorts. “If you make me cum then maybe I’ll give you a reward in return.”

“Is that clear babe?” she said again after Mark didn’t respond.

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“Oh yes! Yes sorry, yeah I understand.”

“Good, wait right there,” she said, hopping off the bed.
 

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Trisha stood next to the bed, she hooked her thumbs inside the waistband of her athletic shorts and let them drop right to the floor. Those dark blue panties looked even darker at the bottom of them where she was rubbing just before. It was wet, very wet.

“I’m sure these are the types of panties you would want to take home from your little raid,” she teased, peeling them down her legs.

Her smooth wet bald pussy looked really tantalising. It was completely shaven, not a single hair in sight, Trisha probably had recently waxed it.

After the panties were discarded, Trisha removed her white singlet as well to leave her in nothing but a black sports bra.

Trisha picked up her used dark blue panties with her fingers, carrying it over with her to the bed. She hopped on at the end of the bed for the sole purpose of crawling like a tiger up the bed, closer to the top of Mark.

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In her right hand, she carried her wet panties. Parking herself on his chest, the moistness of her vagina felt like it was rubbing and leaking against his top.

She dangled the panties in the air in front of him.

“Why don’t you give this a little smell,” she said, rubbing them against his nose. “Just as a little appetiser for the main course.”

A whiff of her scent quickly turned to much more than a whiff. With her panties pushed against his nostrils, the patch of wetness made it feel like her pussy was already right there.

Trisha leaned back again, pushing her now bare pussy outwards in the direction of Mark’s hungry mouth. “Mmmmm,” she purred, spreading her slit wide open with her fingers. “Are you ready to get reacquainted.”

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“Give me that pussy baby,” he said boldly, ready to get her off.

Trisha shifted forward again until her pussy lips were just a tongue stretch away.

Her inner lips wide open through the courtesy of her own fingers, it was a blushing pink, shaped like a seashell. Before he could inspect it any longer, her pussy was now pressed against his face, not giving him much air to breathe.

It was time to get to work, he’s tongue was out, starting at just licking her outer lips. Trisha moaned softly, leaning back and clutching at the bed sheets.

Trisha’s moans grew a little louder at the feeling of his tongue parting her lips. The aim was to get her off as quickly and enjoyable as he could make it, hopefully enough to earn a reward.

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Seperating her lips by inserting his tongue further inside, Mark reached up and took two big handfuls of that beautiful ass. By the sounds of the moans, Trisha loved it when Mark would squeeze his hands into them, sticking his nails just a bit.

The action at the other side was getting her off just as much. Mark could feel her wet fluids already leaking, dripping into his mouth, the taste of sweet nectar. Trisha’s scent was so strong, he could smell the sweet richness of it invading his nose. He lapped at wetness now at a much quicker pace, trying to insert it further inside.

“Mmmm fucking hell!” she gasps. “Keep going babe, mmmm right there, eat that fucking pussy.”

It was really getting her going now, Mark used his hands to grip her ass, allowing her to eat her pussy a lot faster.

Mark caressed her pussy lips with his own lips, grinding against each other. Tasting her, he explored the insides of her, the warm, deliciously wet depths of her sweet honey pot. She was close to getting off and they both knew it.

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“Fucking eat me babe! I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum babe!”

A fury of fast paced licking for under away. Slurping against her folds, he tried doing everything he could to make her cum right on his tongue.

He licked her pussy clean, sucking her fluids out. Locating her clit, he flicked it with the end of his tongue. Mark tortured it, continuously playing with it until she began to cum all over him.

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh god yes!!!” she screamed in pleasure, her voice struggling to contain itself.

Still sucking on her clit, Mark waited for her wild orgasmic scream to finish. Mark squeezed on her tight ass as he sucked the juices out of her. Knowing he had done his job right, he relaxed a little as Trisha’s thighs released their pressure on his head.

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Her almost completely naked body lost its tenseness, she was visibly spent. Trisha sat up on the bed, her hair in a simple ponytail.

“You still want your reward?” she asked.
 

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Trisha got off the bed, completely naked below the waist, nothing but her black sports bra on. Her gorgeous figure standing there, facing away from him for a moment, god she looked sexy, that fucking ass, he thought to herself. She really was the Westmere version of Sreeleela.

“Take off your pants and whatever you’ve got on under there and sit your ass on the side of the bed,” she demanded, turning back around to face him.

Mark was about to be rewarded so why wouldn’t he listen to her. Discarding all of his clothing below the waist, he joined Trisha, both in their bottomless state.

She kneeled in front of him, taking his thick hardening shaft in her clammy palm. “I know just want to do with this,” she said, lightly jerking it.

Trisha lifted her sports bra out, giving her some air between her breasts and the actual bra. She moved it out just far enough so she could shove the hard cock inside.

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“Oh god...” he muttered as he felt his hard member being trapped inside her bra, the feel of her warm breasts squishing it. Mark’s dick was captured and he couldn’t be happier.

Trisha looked up at him, her green eyes shined from the reflection of one of her lava lamps in the room. “I’ve got to say, I always love doing this, real sense of control,” she said, now holding her breasts from the outside of her sports bra, allowing herself to squeeze his member harder now.

The excitement of being jerked off by Trisha’s twin peaks inside the confines of her sports bra was thrilling. Mark’s breathing and heart rate had increased as the brunette continued to work on his cock, bouncing her tits up and down. She kept eye contact as she did so.

They weren’t big but they were still perky in a bell shape, slimmer at the top and fuller at the ends. They were already warm from being trapped underneath the bra, grinding against his cock and creating some friction made both their private parts even hotter.

“Mmm...” he let out. Mark was in total heaven, his cock was getting closer to be totally milked by the Westmere college hottie.

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“You really like it huh?” You’re going to cum soon?” she teased from below him.

“Yeah oh fuck yeah...” he moaned, feeling his orgasm rising.

Hearing that, Trisha lifted her sports bra over the top of her head. The cock that was trapped within the bra came flinging out. Trisha now kneeled in front of him, completely naked besides the white socks she had on covering her feet.

Her tits now uncovered were sweaty globes that still looked as delicious as ever. Her dark nipples sat atop of them, pointy and hard.

Trisha stood up in front of him and gave him a big smooch on the lips. At first he was worried that this was the end of the line and she wasn’t going to do anything to finish the job.

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However, she had the perfect ending for him. She bypassed him and jumped on the bed, up on her hands and knees. Mark moved from his potion to take a better look, her ass wiggled, Trisha wanted him to fuck her from behind, he knew it. He couldn’t explain just how great the view was, he had prime position behind her to admire her large wet pussy lips. The same pussy he just spent time pleasing.

“Well then?” She said, wiggling her round butt a little more. “Don’t just sit there, come and fuck my pussy already.”

Trisha’s words alone almost did him in. Mark got on the bed behind her and positioned herself, ready to insert his hard shaft inside her.

“Just fuck me already,” she said again, frustrated with how long it was taking. With that said, Mark pushing himself in with great speed, breaking into those puffy lips.

Not bothering to take it slow and steady, Mark thrusted himself in and out of her as quick as he could. Her bouncing butt smacked into his hips with even insertion. She moaned in excitement, feeling her fuckhole being used roughly.

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The last time they got this close and personal, Mark didn’t get to do her from behind in a doggy style position. This was an absolute treat for him, that ass was one that any girl would kill for.

He held on to her hips, thrusting faster, “Harder! Urghh! Harder Mark! Come on, fuck my fucking pussy!!” She moaned as he felt his dick go further inside her.

“Arghhh I’m so close!” He yelled out.

Looking back at him, she gave him a stern warning, “Just Don’t cum in me, Don’t fucking cum inside me.”

Knowing he had to pull out in time, Mark stopped his thrusting as soon as he felt he was seconds away from exploding his load.

“Urghhh god!” he moaned, pulling out of her. It took just a few quick strokes of his hand to cum all over her big booty.

He tried relaxing his breathing rate as he admired what he had done to that ass. Drops of cum was leaking down it, towards the bed sheets.

“Come on, grab a tissue from the middle draw and clean me up,” she said, snapping back his attention.

Mark did what he was told once again, grabbing out some tissues and wiping her ass clean from his own cum. Holding her left ass cheek still as he wiped the majority of her right ass cheek that was covered in white goo, Mark couldn’t have been happier.

Once done, he gave her cheek a nice smack to see it wobble. He didn’t know when he would get another chance at rooting this girl so he wanted to take in every second.

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After getting dressed, Trisha sent him on his way. Being worried about getting caught again, Mark decided just to get the hell off Westmere’s campus and wait up at the parking lot for the rest of the boys.
 

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As Mark arrived in the parking lot away from Westmere’s campus, he noticed that there was already quite busy a lot of people back here already. In fact, except for those who were trying to take down the giant bulldog head, almost everyone was here.

He located Daniel and Matt who were leaning on Matt’s car.

“What took you so fucking long?” asked Matt as Mark approached them.

“Uhh yeah, long story, I’ll tell you’s later. How did it go anyway, did they end up getting the bulldog head?”

Matt explained that they weren’t back yet but he had to leave prematurely when he was chased by a couple of Westmere kids. “Now that you’re back, I think we just get the fuck out of here, I doubt they’ll get the bulldog head, not without having a fucking brawl there.”

Not wanting to hang around and wait, the three boys left. It turned out to be a good thing they did, the boys trying to steal the logo from the football stadium ended up being caught and just like Matt predicted, there was a full on brawl.

Getting back to their dorm, Mark collapsed on the bed, falling asleep almost immediately. Absolutely warn out, he didn’t even bother to change out of his clothes.
 

Freshman Year - Chapter 115​


Mark sat opposite of the stunning college freshman Nayanthara at a Greek souvlaki restaurant on campus. They were chowing down on some lunch and having a nice chat.

Earlier that morning, Nayanthara had invited him to meet up with her for lunch. With how busy everything was during the week with all of the partying, Mark found it nice to sit down for a quite lunch.

“Really feeling a hangover coming on,” said Nayanthara, rubbing her forehead. She looked pretty as usual today. Her flowing brown hair curled and draped down to her shoulders. She wore a black top that showed off her entire neck and enough of her chest to give him a view of her cleavage.

“Yeah I can tell, you’re not going to finish those chips are you?”

She offered them up from her plate, “Be my guest.”

Mark scoffed them down once he shovelled them across from her plate.

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“Had freaking Johnny all over me last night,” Nayanthara explained, discussing a Wednesday night party on campus. “Followed me around like a little puppy dog, all he wanted was just to get his rocks off.”

“What happened in the end?” Mark asked. He still couldn’t help but get a little bit jealous even though their arrangement was to mess around together but still see other people.

“Oh well I ended in his dorm, I got him off, I asked him to return the favour and instead he passed out on his bed. Why can’t other boys be more like you, I sure know you’d never leave me hanging like that.”

It was the truth. Mark loved to eat pussy so he would never leave a hottie like Nayanthara feeling unsatisfied.

“Damn, that sucks.”

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Nayanthara nodded in agreement, “Tell me about it, I’m still horny even now.”

She gave him just one of those looks. Mark knew what it meant instantly. She wanted some attention and as full as Mark was from lunch, he still had enough room for some pussy as dessert.

They had the rest of the food before leaving the restaurant. Before getting back to East Hall, they happened to bump into Keerthy, Nayanthara’s older sister. The senior girl was just as hot, had just as big of tits but was way nastier in personality.

“Oh hey sis, what are you up to?” Nayanthara asked.

Keerthy looked concerned about something, as if she had to tell her younger sister but didn’t want to say it in front of Mark.

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“Not much, just going to grab some lunch, I’ll text you later.”

Just like that, Keerthy walked past them, me making her way for lunch. Mark and Nayanthara continued on their way back to the Hall

“That was a little weird wasn’t it?” Mark asked.

“Hmm I don’t know, she’s probably just a bit moody, that’s all.”

There was just something about that girl. He knew that she didn’t want anything to do with freshmen but Mark believed it had to be something more than that.

Mark couldn’t worry about it for too long, he had some business with Nayanthara to attend to.
 
please comment how the story??? is there any suggestions ??
All the parts that you upload in single time combine them and make them big it would be better
And good for reacting or upload these small parts one by one daily not all at once
 
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