[F4M] The Campus Slut

Groggily shaking myself awake, I could still feel my nostrils burning from when I had snorted a few extra lines of coke to keep me conscious. Clearly the molly and weed overpowered that coke, because I was almost out cold by the time I found myself naked in an unknown room at 4am on a Sunday morning, still in the same frat house I had entered that Saturday for the weekend rager.

I couldn’t tell if it was the drugs waking me up, or the stranger behind me, shoving his cock up my ass. You see, somehow I had wound up facedown on a frat boy’s bed, butt ass naked, bent towards the open door. And honestly, I was clueless to exactly how many cocks had actually been in my ass that night. My backdoor acted more like a revolving door when it came to entrances.

I wasn’t always like this, in fact, my long distance boyfriend probably thinks I’m stuck in the library studying all weekend for an upcoming exam in one of my classes. But what he doesn’t know won’t hurt him. And he absolutely doesn’t know I get passed around every weekend as a drug addicted freshman whore.

It’s not an uncommon occurrence for some guys to offer me molly on campus in exchange for some personal time with me in the cafeteria bathroom. Or for an upperclassman to offer me a joint if I follow him to an upstairs study room in the library. Sure, it’s a reputation that’s hard to shake, but it’s all casual for me. No big deal as long as I can get a good high from it all.

(We can either start from the beginning of this story, with how I came to be. Or we can jump in with the casual use of my body during a frat party. Message me with any ideas you might have, and I’d be happy to work something out with you!

Kinks: Cheating, spanking/slapping, filming, DP, gangbangs, messy sex, sweat/spit/musk, public sex, getting a train ran on me, creampies, rough sex, anal, and plenty more.

Limits: scat and gore

Also, I don’t like the professor angle… so I probably won’t respond if you suggest it)