Rose Does College
Copyright© 2026 by Mr Anton Pipe
Chapter 18: Foreplay
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 18: Foreplay - Molly's daughter Rose is eighteen and off to college in the big city. There will be new friends and lovers. Tears, joy, intrigue, parties, danger and lots and lots of sex.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Consensual NonConsensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Post Apocalypse Sharing Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Uncle Aunt Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Facial Food Masturbation Oral Sex Squirting Voyeurism Water Sports Foot Fetish
The nights with Lynn were a different kind of fun. She was still excitable, still somehow shy, despite revelling in being as slutty as she could. She would talk openly about fucking with Ross and any new kinky or risky things they’d tried but blush like a lava lamp and bite her lip when asking him to take her downstairs naked and do her against the wall in the block hallway where anyone might walk in. She loved to be surprised with something kinky in the morning, whether as simple as being fucked on the breakfast bar, where she’d had her first teaming, or carried to the empty bath and having a bowl of cereal and milk poured all over her and licked off her body. She liked to put his cock inside her with her own hand when they went to bed together, wriggle it in just right as it got hard and then ask him politely,
“Alex. Please fuck me,”
with full batting of eyelashes and rounding of her sweet mouth, as if he wasn’t already swelling into her depths.
Afterwards she would thank him and covertly finger herself some cream pie, then shamelessly lick it from her hand. Understanding Lynn wasn’t necessary though, loving her was enough. Holding her gently when no one was looking and touching her dirty when they did. Stroking her hair when she whispered in his ear so that she knew he was listening and always waiting for her to put his cock in and then to take it out afterwards. These were the important things. Some he worked out for himself and the rest Ross shared for Lynn’s sake and maybe in a further effort to build trust. Alex gave him what advice he could about Rose in return. Mostly to go with the kinky shit and enjoy the ride. Ross always came away from a night with Rose, near cross eyed, pink faced and with his hair standing on end as if she’d tried to straighten it. They had shared accommodation and finances and illicit lovers for weeks now and it was bitingly hard not to give in and fully trust one another. Worse because they could both see that the other felt it too. Rose was right to curse the way Harring had raised them.
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The first time the schedule put him in Kiki’s bed with her they didn’t fuck. It wasn’t like either of them were desperate. He just held her and she accepted his warmth and some light cuddling. She made a strange request the following morning though.
“Alex. Would you suck my nipples. Lie in my lap and really nurse on them like a baby.”
“Of course. If that was the kinkiest request I’d had this week I’d still do it.”
“I adore it when Lynn and Rose do it but somehow I think a man doing it will be different. Darren won’t do it. He thinks it’s babyish. He’s a proud man and I don’t want to push him over it.”
“Proud man or not he’s missing out on a treat.”
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