Sweet Sins- (A collection of Erotical short stories)

I never expected the new transfer guy to ruin me. Ethan looked like the classic nerd—glasses, oversized hoodie, messy hair, always buried in books in the corner of the lecture hall. But the second we ended up alone in my dorm room after a group project, something shifted. I was twenty, horny, and tired of vanilla campus boys. One bold comment about his “quiet guy” vibe and suddenly he had me pinned against the door. “You talk a lot of s**t for someone who’s never had her p***y properly f****d,” he said, voice low and confident as hell. His hand slid up my skirt and cupped my already soaked panties. “Let’s fix that.” “Prove it, nerd,” I shot back, but my voice cracked with need. Ethan didn’t hesitate. He dropped to his knees, yanked my panties down, and buried his face between my thighs. No teasing. His tongue attacked my c**t like he’d studied every porn video on how to make a girl scream. “Oh my f*****g god—” I moaned, grabbing his hair. He sucked hard, two thick fingers slamming into my dripping cunt, curling perfectly against my g-spot. “You’re soaked, Ava. This greedy little p***y is throbbing already.” He pumped his fingers faster, tongue flicking my c**t relentlessly. “Tell me how it feels.” “Too good—f**k, you’re eating me so well!” My legs shook. He added a third finger, stretching me open while sucking my c**t like a man possessed. The orgasm hit me like a truck. “I’m cumming—Ethan, I’m cumming on your face!” I gushed hard, thighs clamping around his head, but he didn’t stop. He licked me through it, then stood up, glasses fogged, lips shiny with my juices. He stripped fast. When his c**k sprang free, my mouth dropped open. Thick, long, veined, and rock hard. Nothing nerdy about that monster. “On the bed. Ass up,” he ordered. I scrambled onto all fours, skirt flipped up, p***y dripping. He rubbed that fat cockhead up and down my slit, teasing my entrance. “Beg for it.” “f**k me, Ethan. I need that big nerd c**k destroying my p***y right now. Raw. Skin to skin. Wreck me.” He grabbed my hips and thrust in hard, burying half his length in one brutal stroke. “Fuuuuck!” I screamed. The stretch burned so good. He didn’t give me time to adjust—he slammed the rest in, balls deep, bottoming out against my cervix. “s**t, you’re tight,” he groaned, starting to pound me mercilessly. Skin slapped loudly against skin. “This cunt is gripping me like it never wants to let go. You like getting f****d by the quiet nerd, huh?” “Yes! Harder—pound my p***y!” I cried, pushing back to meet every thrust. He reached around and rubbed my c**t roughly while railing me. The pleasure was insane. Every deep stroke hit spots I didn’t know existed. “Such a loud little slut for someone who thought I was innocent,” he growled, slapping my ass hard. “Take every inch. Cream on my cock.” I came again, screaming his name, walls pulsing around his thick shaft. He f****d me straight through it, relentless, skin slick with sweat already. He pulled my hair, arching my back deeper, and hammered even harder. We were just getting started. Ethan flipped me onto my back without pulling out, his thick c**k still buried deep. He hooked my legs over his shoulders and leaned down, folding me in half. The new angle made him feel even bigger. “Look at me while I f**k you,” he demanded, slamming into me again. His hips snapped forward powerfully, driving that monster c**k balls-deep with every thrust. “Tell me how deep I am.” “So f*****g deep—oh god, you’re hitting my cervix!” I moaned, eyes locked on his. His glasses were still on, slightly crooked, which made the whole thing filthier. “You’re ruining me, Ethan. This nerd d**k is better than any jock I’ve had.” He grinned darkly and pounded me harder, the bed slamming against the wall. Skin to skin, sweat mixing, my t**s bouncing wildly with every brutal stroke. “That’s right. I’m gonna make this p***y mine. No other guy will ever satisfy you after tonight.” He leaned down and sucked hard on my n****e, biting just enough to send sparks straight to my c**t. His hand found my swollen nub and rubbed fast, rough circles. “c*m for me again, Ava. Squirt on my c**k like a good girl.” “I’m close—don’t stop! f**k me harder, you dirty nerd!” I begged, nails raking down his back. The pressure built fast and heavy. His thick shaft dragged along my walls perfectly, the fat head battering my g-spot over and over. “Fuuuuck—I’m cumming!” My orgasm exploded, p***y gushing around him, soaking his balls and the sheets. I screamed loud enough for the whole dorm to probably hear. Ethan groaned but kept thrusting through my spasms. “Good girl. Now ride me.” He pulled out, laid back, and I climbed on top like a woman starved. I gripped his slick c**k and sank down hard, taking every inch in one motion. “Yes! So full… I love how you stretch me.” I started bouncing fast, ass slapping against his thighs, t**s jiggling in his face. “Ride that d**k,” he growled, hands gripping my ass, helping me slam down harder. “Show me how much you need it.” I planted my feet and went wild—grinding, bouncing, rolling my hips so his c**k hit every sensitive spot. “It’s so deep like this… I can feel you in my stomach.” Sweat poured down my body. I rubbed my c**t frantically while riding him like a w***e. “I’m gonna c*m again already—your c**k is too good!” “c*m then,” he ordered, thrusting up to meet me. “Milk my fat c**k with that greedy cunt.” I shattered for the fourth time, moaning his name like a prayer, walls squeezing him rhythmically. He suddenly sat up, wrapped his arms around me, and f****d me from below—deep, powerful strokes while we were pressed chest to chest. “Tell me you’re my slut now,” he whispered hotly in my ear. “I’m your slut—your dirty little cumdump for this nerd c**k,” I panted, kissing him messily, tongues fighting. “Use me however you want.” He flipped us again, putting me on my side, lifting one leg high, and sliding back in. The new angle made me see stars. He railed me sideways, one hand choking my throat lightly, the other rubbing my c**t. I was lost in pleasure, cumming almost nonstop. By the third round I was a shaking, dripping mess, but Ethan wasn’t satisfied yet. He had me on my back again, legs spread obscenely wide, ankles by my ears in a mating press. His thick c**k slammed into my ruined p***y with raw power. “Still so f*****g tight even after all those orgasms,” he groaned, sweat dripping from his forehead onto my t**s. “This cunt was made for me.” “Deeper, Ethan—break me! I want you to own this p***y forever!” I cried out, voice hoarse. Every thrust pushed me closer to the edge again. The wet, filthy sounds of his balls slapping my ass filled the room. Skin to skin, bodies glued together with sweat, his c**k stretching and filling me completely. “You’re mine now,” he growled, pounding harder. “Say it.” “I’m yours! Your personal fucktoy. Use my holes whenever you want—class, library, dorm, I don’t care!” The dirty words pushed me over. Another intense orgasm ripped through me, making my toes curl and my vision blur. “I’m cumming again—fill me up, please!” Ethan’s thrusts grew erratic. “Gonna flood this slutty cunt.” He buried himself to the hilt and exploded, thick ropes of hot c*m shooting deep inside me. Pulse after pulse, so much it overflowed and leaked out around his shaft. The feeling of him cumming inside triggered my strongest orgasm yet. I screamed, body convulsing, p***y milking every last drop from his c**k. We stayed locked like that, panting, his c**k twitching inside me. Slowly, he pulled out, watching his c*m drip from my swollen, well-f****d hole. “f**k… I didn’t expect you to be this good,” I whispered, still catching my breath. Ethan smirked, pushing his glasses up. “Told you. Looks can be deceiving.” He leaned down and kissed me deep, then moved down to lick his own c*m from my p***y, making me moan again. I grabbed his hair. “Don’t stop… clean me up with your tongue, then f**k me one more time before morning.” He chuckled darkly and dove back in. “Greedy girl. Good thing I’ve got all night to show you what this nerd can really do.” We didn’t sleep until the sun came up. By then, I was addicted—completely ruined for anyone else.