Sexy University Adventures Complete Bundle

In this series, innocent young eighteen-year-old female students find themselves in situations way over their heads as they fall for the men on campus who are more experienced and eager to show them exactly how they should surrender, which, in some cases, is anywhere and to everyone.

This bundle contains:

One Girl Two Jocks

Jessica isn't half as innocent as she looks. She's a college student in a relationship with two handsome jocks who have extraordinarily little self-control. They want her all the time and aren't afraid to make their intentions known and she hasn't learned how to say no to either of them. This puts her in many compromising situations with both of them at the same time in many public places.

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Classroom Exhibitionism

Allison has never been particularly social, but she ends up falling helplessly in love with two football players who are so incredibly out of her league that she knows she doesn't have a chance. Nobody is more surprised than her when she finds herself in the middle of a lecture, sitting between the two men with their hands between her legs, touching her in a wildly inappropriate manner.

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Public Use

For once, things are going her way. Sally has a full ride to college provided she's willing to provide some unique services. She had assumed that said services will be rendered behind closed doors, with just one or at most two clients at a time. Nothing would have prepared her for the perverse things that she will be doing in the middle of the classroom in full view of her peers and the professor.

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Lessons in Humiliation

Jennifer starts her day bent over her professor's thighs, taking a humiliating spanking in front of all her peers as her punishment. She would bemoan the unfairness of such a punishment, but she loves every second of the pain and pleasure dealt by the professor's powerful hand, every hit accompanied by a warm press of fingers inwards, right where she craves to be touched the most.

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Just inside the entrance is a beautiful split staircase, leading to the upper floors. He tells her that part of the campus used to be a castle, though they've been rebuilt for safety reasons. She gapes at the beautifully carved wood, the building even more impressive inside. He brings her up the stairs and down a long hallway with doors leading off both sides, telling her that some classes are held here.

The classroom itself is impressive as well. She's used to wooden tables and chairs, things that have been used for years and years. Even the furniture are more beautiful, the chairs and tables looking more like they've been individually carved.

“There's something else that you should know, of course,” he says and his expression changes, his entire demeanour radiating dangers and… lust.

She swallows hard and backs away from him, but finds herself trapped as someone appears at the door and closes it, blocking her way.

She's trapped.

“You're free to walk out if you want to, of course, but I suggest you stay,” Mr. Vincent says.

“What's going on?” she asks, mouth going dry.

“The offer comes with a certain requirement,” he says and continues before she can ask him what the requirement is. “You see, the boys get restless without a woman around. You will be a good distraction, a good outlet for them,” he says.

“I don't— I'm not that kind of person,” she gasps.

“Of course, you are,” the stranger behind her says. “We've done our research. You act the innocent virgin, but we see the pictures you put online.”

Cold sweat breaks across her forehead. She shakes her head. “I don't know what you're talking about.” None of those pictures has her face on it. There's no way that they would know it's her.

She hears a soft rustle of paper, and then there's a few printed photos right in front of her face. It's her, and her search history with all the kinky things that she likes to watch. There's also her purchase history and a list of intimate toys she's tried out.

“I'm not— I'm not like that,” she says, shaking her head.

“Of course, you're not,” he says. “You're a virgin, aren't you?”

She whirls back around to the stranger at the door. “How do you know that?”

“Says so in your profile,” he grins, showing off his teeth. The sun basks him in an eerie sort of red glow that makes him look like a demon of some sort.

“I'm not— I don't understand what's happening,” she says.

“You want to come to study here, there are some things you'll have to do first,” he says and reaches into his wallet to retrieve a few crisp hundred-dollar bills. He puts it in on the table in front of her. “That ought to cover it, don't you think? Your rate for pictures is one of the lower ends on the site,” he says.

She flushes red and clamps her mouth shut. She can't argue because he's right. Her pictures are cheap because she had just started out and all the guides she had read on the site tell her she needs to build up a following before upping her price.

“We were surprised to find out your age,” he says.

“But pleasantly so,” adds another.

“You can leave right now, or you can take off your clothes and get yourself ready for us,” Mr. Vincent says, throwing a small packet of lube on top of the money. “You have fifteen seconds.”