Teen Studs on Campus (Part 1) - Sex Stories

Teen Studs on Campus (Part 1)

... back up and cramming his still oozing junk into them. “Yo, let me get you something for that…” he says apologetically in response to another wave of Nancy’s hand. He pulls up his jeans, zips them up and quickly goes into the kitchen. Reemerging, he hands Nancy some paper towels and she gratefully wipes the ball sludge off her hand as J.J. reaches into the pocket of his jeans and pulls the instructions back out again. The stud reads over the card carefully, once and then twice. “Well…?” Nancy asks, with mounting impatience; oddly enough, she’s still down on her knees, as if ready to blow J.J. all over again. “Oh, you’re REALLY not gonna like this…” the stud replies. “What? Tell me!” the girl exclaims, suddenly jumping to her feet. She makes a lunge for the card, but J.J. pulls it away from her grasp. “It says that you have to go to a frat party tonight…” J.J. starts to read the instructions out loud. “Okay…” Nancy replies; J. J. hesitates a moment before reading the rest of the card: “…and hook up with at least five dudes at the party…” He then quickly sticks the card back into his pocket. “What??? Hook up? What do you mean…’hook up’…?” Nancy asks, deploying air quotes, her eyes opening wide in disbelief. “Ummm…you know…you meet these dudes at the party and, like, insert tab A into slot B…I mean, yo, do I need to draw you a diagram or something…?” the stud replies. “You seriously want me to go to some frat party tonight and have sex with a bunch of guys that I don’t even ...

... know…?” the brunette shouts indignantly. “Yo, it’s not what I want, it’s what it says on the card…” J.J. starts to explain, but Nancy is now well beyond the point of listening to reason. “I’m not slutting myself out for anybody! Not even Delta Alpha Gamma Delta!” an infuriated Nancy shouts. “Trying to turn me into some kind of whore! They can go to hell!” Before J.J. can utter another word, the brunette turns and storms out of the apartment, slamming the door behind her. J.J. stands there for a moment in total bewilderment and then just shrugs his shoulders. Chicks…they’re so emotional!

Aaron and his new friend finish up their lunch at the campus QwikBurger location, not far from the library. Emily is 24 and she’s working on her Master’s degree; she’s already made it a point to tell the stud that her live-in boyfriend is out of town for the weekend. Aaron can’t get over how much she reminds him of his first girlfriend, Jessica, who was also a big titted brunette nerd with glasses; even Emily’s impish little grin reminds him of his first love. “So, are you a freshman? You look so young…” Emily now asks. “Yeah…yeah, I’m a freshman…” Aaron hastily agrees, knowing that he can’t hope to pretend to be anything else. The nerd gives him a little giggle in response and then puts her lips to the straw in her super-sized vanilla milkshake. She slurps some of the thick, creamy, white shake through the straw, keeping her eyes fixed on the handsome teen; Aaron can feel his love worm swelling ...