ORGY AFTER FRESHMAN ORIENTATION (A Hot Young Co-ed All-Out Orgy Erotica Story)

Monique is eighteen, just entering college, and young. Don’t take that to mean she’s innocent. The frat boys call her Monique the Mouth, and there’s a good reason for it! When she meets the handsome and exciting master’s student, Donnie, she’s in for more than oral action, though. He blindfolds her and takes her on a journey of endless orgasms in the backyard of the frat house, where men and woman please each other and she enjoys overwhelming orgy sex!

Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of a college coed orgy sex encounter. It includes oral sex, lesbian sex, group sex, deep throat, semen swallowing, semen sharing, and rough sex. It is intended for mature readers who will not be offended by graphic depictions of sex acts between consenting adults.

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I paid close attention during the tour, though I’d done my own exploring and I didn’t get any real information, though it was neat to discover there were Saturday concerts on the steps of the library every second Saturday night. We ate lunch, and I sidled up to him on the way back to the classroom. I spoke in a low voice directly into his ear, “I guess I’m lucky you handled this tour, or I might never have learned the name of the only guy to make me cum since I’ve been on campus.” He turned bright red and stammered a bit. Finally, he shook his head and caught his breath while I giggled.
“With all the guys you’ve taken care of, I’m the only guy who returned the favor?” I nodded, still giggling. “Fuck, you deserve a hundred orgasms.” His voice was low and he looked around to make sure the other students hadn’t heard him.
“Okay,” I said brightly. This time I wanted all of the other girls to hear it. “I’m free after this.”
He looked at me in shock and then he smiled. “Are you at the dorms?” I was, and I gave him the hall and the room number. He smiled and told me he’d be by a few hours after the class. He delivered us all to instructor, and we lived through another three hours of boredom until we finally were able to leave, a necessary but stupid certificate of completion in each of our hands. I almost skipped all the way back to my class. I’d already decided I’d let him do more than use his mouth. I was crushing so hard it hurt. Of course, I didn’t know right then we’d end up married, but it would be a lie to pretend thoughts like that don’t flit through an eighteen year old’s head.