Sexy 18 Year Old Indian College Teen Romance Love With Rough Sex

In the sultry heat of a midsummer afternoon, Anna, an 18-year-old Indian college student, found herself alone in her dorm room. Her roommate had gone home for the weekend, leaving Anna with an entire Saturday to herself. She lounged on her bed in a tiny floral sundress, the thin fabric barely containing her lush, nubile curves.

Anna was a vision of youthful beauty, with silky raven hair cascading over sun-kissed skin. Her ample cleavage strained against the low-cut neckline of her dress, the hint of a lacy bra peeking out. She stretched languidly, relishing the freedom of the empty room.

Her phone buzzed with a text message from her boyfriend, Raj, also an 18-year-old college student. “Hey babe, I’m bored out of my mind. You down to hang out later?”

Anna smiled to herself. Raj was the quintessential hot college jock – tall, muscular, and devilishly handsome with a mop of black hair and piercing brown eyes. The kind of guy who always had his pick of girls, but had surprisingly chosen shy, innocent Anna. She quickly typed back, “Can’t… Roommate’s here. How about tomorrow?”

Raj replied immediately. “No can do, babe. I’ve got some big tests Monday I need to study for. You’re gonna have to sneak out tonight. ;)”

Anna groaned in frustration. She knew Raj only studied when he was fully committed to it. This meant he’d be wrapped up in books all weekend. She thought for a moment before responding, “Fine, make it worth my while and I’ll risk it.”

Twenty minutes later, nervous but excited, Anna snuck out of her dorm room, dressed in skinny jeans and a tight tank top that left little to the imagination. She crept down the shadowy hallways, praying she wouldn’t run into a proctor. Luck was on her side, and she made it outside unscathed.

Raj was waiting for her in his beat-up Jeep. The second she climbed in, he pulled her into a passionate kiss. “God, I missed you,” he murmured between kisses.

“I missed you too,” Anna giggled, tangling her fingers in his short hair. Raj’s tongue delved into her mouth, battling with hers in a sensual dance. His hands roamed over her curves, cupping her full breasts through the thin fabric of her top.

Raj pulled back, his dark eyes gleaming with lust. “Let’s get out of here,” he said huskily. He took off, barreling down the deserted college streets into the night.

They ended up at a remote beach, the same spot they’d lost their virginity to each other a few weeks prior. The warm sand was soft beneath their feet as they made their way towards the crashing waves. Raj pulled Anna close, his erection evident in his cargo shorts.

Anna could feel her own arousal building, a familiar ache between her thighs. She pushed Raj down onto the sand and straddled him, swaying her hips. “Someone’s excited,” she purred teasingly.

“Oh God, you have no idea,” Raj groaned. Anna leaned down and captured his lips again, grinding her hips against his. Raj reached between them, unbuttoning her jeans and slipping his hand inside.

“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he moaned against her mouth. He pushed his fingers inside her hot, slick walls, making Anna cry out. She fumbled with his zipper, desperate to free his straining erection. The sound of the fabric ripping open was drowned out by the loud cries carried by the sea breeze.

Without preamble, Anna sank down on Raj’s hard cock, taking him to the hilt. They both groaned at the glorious feeling of their flesh connecting. Anna was so slick Raj slid in as smooth as silk. She began to ride him hard, tits bouncing freely beneath her tank top. Raj gripped her hips, guiding her up and down on his thick shaft.

“Damn, you’re so tight,” he panted, sweat beading on his brow. “You like that, babe? You like riding my big cock?”

“Fuck yes,” Anna moaned shamelessly, not caring who might hear them. “Harder, Raj. Do that thing with your fingers.”

Raj slipped a hand between their bodies and began rubbing circles on her engorged clit in time with her hard thrusts. Anna threw her head back, riding him with wild abandon. The headboard was slamming against the headboard, sounds of skin slapping against skin filling the room.

“That’s it babe, fuck me just like that,” Raj growled. Anna could feel herself flying closer and closer to the edge, his thick cock hitting her just right with each powerful thrust. “One more…fuck…just one more…”

With a keening cry, Anna came hard, her pussy tightening like a vice around Raj’s twitching length. Raj let out a hoarse shout as he exploded inside her, filling her with his hot seed.

They collapsed onto the sweat-soaked sheets, breathing hard. Raj gathered Anna in his arms, pressing soft kisses to her flushed face. “God I love you,” he murmured against her lips.

“I love you too,” Anna whispered back, nuzzling into his broad chest. As sleep began to tug them under, Anna reflected that it was hard to believe such a gorgeous specimen was hers. She drifted off with a blissful smile on her face, dreaming of all the naughty shenanigans she and Raj would surely get up to in the morning.

And the truth is, their bedroom shenanigans were par for the course when it came to this sexy pair. Their college years had been marked by stolen kisses in the library stairwell and covert groping beneath stadium bleachers during sports games. Now that they were both 18 and Raj was staying in the dorms, they finally had somewhat of a private space to act on their overwhelming lust for each other.

In the morning, Anna woke up alone. Raj had already snuck back to his own dorm to study. She stretched languidly, relishing the delicious ache between her thighs from their passionate interlude. She knew the rest of her Saturday would be spent studying herself, but she wouldn’t have traded the experience for anything.