18 year old slut fucks after lessons in a student dorm

The dorm room was dimly lit, the faint glow of a lamp casting shadows on the walls. I sat on the edge of the bed, my heart pounding in anticipation. Tonight was the night. After weeks of flirting and stolen glances in the hallways, Jenna had finally invited me into her room. And I wasn’t going to waste a second.

I heard the soft click of the door opening, and there she was. Jenna, the sexy 18-year-old I’d been dreaming about. Her long blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her tight jeans hugged her curves in all the right places. She closed the door behind her with a mischievous smile.

“Hey, stranger,” she purred, sauntering towards me. “You’re just the guy I wanted to see.”

I stood up, towering over her petite frame. “Is that so?” I grinned, pulling her close. “And what exactly did you have in mind?”

Jenna pressed her body against mine, her hands exploring my chest. “I think you know,” she whispered, looking up at me with those big blue eyes. “I’ve seen the way you look at me. Like you want to devour me.”

I couldn’t hold back any longer. I crashed my lips against hers in a hungry kiss, my hands roaming over her body. She moaned into my mouth, her fingers tangling in my hair. We stumbled backwards onto the bed, a tangle of limbs and lust.

Jenna broke the kiss, her cheeks flushed. “I’ve been thinking about this for weeks,” she confessed, straddling my hips. “About how badly I wanted your cock.”

I groaned at her dirty talk, my erection straining against my jeans. “Baby, you have no idea,” I growled, grabbing her ass and grinding her against me. “You’re such a sexy little slut.”

Jenna gasped, but I could see the delight in her eyes. She loved being called a slut, loved being treated like the filthy girl she was. She reached for the hem of her tight crop top and pulled it over her head, revealing her perfect tits in a lacy bra.

“Take it off,” I demanded, my voice rough with desire. “I want to see those tits bouncing as you ride my face.”

She unclipped her bra and threw it to the side, her heavy breasts spilling free. She looked like a fucking goddess, her nipples hard and eager for my touch. I sat up and buried my face in her cleavage, motorboating her tits and making her squeal with laughter.

“Fuck, your tits are incredible,” I groaned, licking and sucking on her nipples. “I’m going to fuck them later, coat them in my cum.”

Jenna’s hands fumbled with my belt, unbuckling it and unzipping my fly. She pulled out my rock hard cock and stroked it, marveling at its size. “God, I can’t wait to feel this inside me,” she panted, rubbing the head against her clothed pussy.

I pushed her onto her back and knelt between her legs, unbuttoning her jeans and practically ripping them off her body. Her thong followed, and then she was laid out before me, bare and glistening. I inhaled the scent of her arousal, heavy and intoxicating.

“Fuck me,” I commanded, positioning my cock at her entrance. “Fuck me like the dirty little college slut you are.”

Jenna wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me into her with a cry. I thrust deep, sinking into her tight heat. She was wet and ready, her pussy welcome and eager. We started to move together, a frantic rhythm that had us both panting and gasping.

I bent down and captured her mouth in a bruising kiss, my tongue fucking her mouth the same way my cock fucked her cunt. She met my thrusts with equal fervor, her hips bucking up to meet mine. The bed creaked and shook as we fucked, the old springs protesting with every powerful thrust.

Jenna’s moans grew louder, her nails digging into my shoulders as I pounded into her. I could feel her cunt tightening around me, could feel her getting closer to the edge. “That’s it, baby,” I growled in her ear. “Cum on my cock. Cum like the desperate little whore you are.”

With a scream, she came undone beneath me, her pussy clamping down on me like a vice. I pounded through her orgasm, pushing her higher and higher until she was all but sobbing with pleasure. And then, with a roar, I came too, my cock flooding her with hot cum.

We collapsed together, sweaty and spent. I rolled onto my back, pulling her close and draping her across my chest. We lay there for a long moment, just catching our breath and savoring the afterglow.

Finally, Jenna propped herself up on her elbow and smiled down at me, her eyes twinkling with mischief. “So,” she said, tracing a finger along my abs. “What do you say we go again? For round two?”

I grinned and pulled her into a rough kiss. “For round two,” I agreed. “And then round three. And four. Until you can’t walk straight and your pussy is so sore you can barely sit down.”

Jenna laughed, a wicked sound that sent shivers down my spine. “Sounds perfect,” she purred. “Guess you better get to work then, stud.”

And with that, she rolled onto her back and spread her legs for me, her pussy already hungry for more. I crawled between her thighs with a growl, ready to give her exactly what she wanted – another mind-blowing fuck that would leave her begging for more.

Because that’s what she was – a sexy, horny little 18-year-old slut, eager and willing to let me use her for my pleasure. And I was more than happy to oblige, to fuck her until she was nothing more than a quivering, satisfied mess.

It was going to be a long night. But it was one we were both going to thoroughly enjoy. The college dorm was quiet, but not for long. Soon, our moans and cries of ecstasy would fill the air once more, a testament to our insatiable hunger for each other. And I couldn’t fucking wait.