College Accommodations

The nice thing I'd found about the arrangements that I'd perfected over the years was that waking up with a half-erect cock was more of a benefit in my case, rather than a detriment. Rolling over, I let my hand land on the naked shoulder of the girl sleeping beside me.

Alice, I think her name was? Maybe Allie. I had never been the best with names and the girl had only lived with me since the start of the current college term, which had been less than three weeks ago. Shrugging to myself, I stroked myself to full hardness with one hand while the other tugged the blanket down, exposing the girl's petite yet curvy form to my eyes.

Like I'd instructed, she slept completely nude, both her lower holes glistening with wetness from the long lasting lube that she'd applied the previous night. It had only taken her one night of ignoring my advice in that regard before she'd understood that I wasn't going to be stopping for foreplay before I used her tight little body.

With a grunt, I rolled over the girl, lifting her hips up to reposition her for better access. She mumbled something to herself but didn't wake, being a rather heavy sleeper as I'd discovered. That didn't matter to me, however, as I fisted my cock, lining it up before I sank myself into the teen's tight asshole in one smooth motion.

Below me, the girl whined, a soft plaintive sound escaping her lips as my eight inch monster pushed far deeper than her formerly virgin body had ever experienced before our arrangement had started. Pausing for a moment to adjust, I waited for the girl to settle before I pulled back then thrust again, drawing another soft whimper from the teen's lips.

Owning a home right across the street from one of the most prestigious colleges in the country, I'd found, was an excellent way to get a steady stream of barely legal college girls in my bed. All I'd needed to do was offer free accommodation to any girl who was willing to let me use their body as much as I liked, something that a surprising number of formerly chaste teenagers were happy to provide.

After the first few I hadn't even needed to reach out to them, having girls turn up on their own accord at the start of the semester, hoping I still had a spare room. I'd built up quite a reputation over the years and by now the fairer half of the college knew well that as long as they were willing to forego any other partners, walk around in the nude while home and allow me to do anything I wanted to their tight little holes whenever I felt like it, they were allowed to stay in one of my spare rooms.

I'd taken the virginities of well over two hundred teens over the last decade, including the squirming girl whose ass was currently milking my first load of the day from my rock-hard cock. She had woken a minute or so into my thrusting and was now face first in the pillow, her heavy breathing muffled as she rapidly fingered her snatch, having learned that it was her own job to try to get herself off before I finished.

While I had no objection to any of the girls I fucked getting themselves off while I enjoyed their bodies, I also didn't care to help them at all. This arrangement was entirely based around a steady supply of tight holes for me to empty myself in and whether or not they enjoyed the process was none of my concern.

Three minutes later, I grunted and buried myself to the hilt in the teenager's petite ass, unbothered by her pathetic whining as the stimulation from my constant thrusting left her teetering on the edge of a peak that she couldn't tip herself over. Thick streams of hot cum spurted into her guts, her muffled moans redoubling at the sensation of being filled.

Ignoring the girl's frantic attempts to get herself off, I pulled out and shuffled up higher on the bed. Grabbing her by the hair, I lifted her head away from the pillow and, after waiting a moment for her to open her mouth, thrust my quickly softening cock between her lips.

The teen gagged slightly as my half hard member bumped up against the back of her throat but I ignored her protests, waiting while she used her tongue to clean the remnants of my early activities. She halted her movements for a moment as her orgasm finally shuddered through her petite body, her eyes rolling back for a moment in ecstasy, surprisingly unbothered by the taste of her own ass on her tongue.

Now clean, I let the girl drop to the bed, still twitching, as I stood and walked to my ensuite to prepare for the day. God, I loved my life.