Rose Does College
Copyright© 2026 by Mr Anton Pipe
Chapter 6: Bothers in Alms
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 6: Bothers in Alms - 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
“Where were you all weekend. I thought you’d changed your mind and gone home?”
“Kiki was wearing me out on a project of hers,” Darren said.
Alex nodded and blew a cloud of vapour out of the open window.
“Did this project just happen to require you to repeatedly fuck her senseless.”
“Of course it did and then to spend the time until I could get it up again running up and down stairs with fabrics and carpets and hangings and lighting strips and boxes of heavy stuff.”
“Well that explains why you look half dead.”
“Nah. I always look like this in the morning.”
Alex grinned. He knew that was nonsense. Darren was careful with his appearance and seldom came downstairs with a hair out of place, let alone stubble on his chin. He could do with a shave himself but Ross seemed to be toying with a beard so he’d left it for a few days. It was alright for Ross, he was blonde and would probably look a little less of a pretty boy with a beard. Maybe he was taking this copying everything too far but he knew Ross would do the same. The vaping was one thing, a lot of people in Harring did that but a beard, with his long dark hair that he hadn’t cut yet, despite Ross’ tight blonde curls. That might put an end to any hopes of getting a girlfriend. Slim hopes as they were, given she’d have to have a twin sister for Ross.
Ross came clattering down the stairs, vape between his teeth and they fist bumped, looking one another in the eye and greeting one another as,
“Bro.”
This was their morning ritual and although partly for Darren’s benefit it was also their own mutually agreed test. If either had betrayed the other they hoped it would show. A forlorn hope but they had to try.
“How’s it going dating the BWR?”
Ross asked Darren.
“Pretty fine but I’m only dating Kiki. Besides the other two have gone home for the break.”
“Those three are so tight and so hot you know you’re gonna wake up with all three sooner or later if you sleep over at Kiki’s”
Darren shook his head.
“We were in Rose’s bed last night but that’s just because we were decorating her flat. It’s just Kiki and I. Whatever they get up to when I’m not around is their business but I know Rose doesn’t have a guy at the moment. Lynn says she isn’t looking but Kiki is for sure looking on her behalf.”
“I thought you were decorating Kiki’s flat?”
Alex put the toast on and sat down where he could keep an eye on it over Ross’ shoulder.
“No. It’s Rose’s flat. You’d think all three of them would live there, the size of it, but it was pretty spartan actually. It was when we started anyway. It’s swanky now. Kiki has some really good ideas.”
“And plenty of money if she’s doing up her friends flat for her,” Ross said. The three of them shared a total of four small rooms and a tiny bathroom. Technically of course the flat was paid for by the Harring government but each month Ross and Alex got a cash refund of half of what Darren paid. The college knew, Harring probably didn’t and it meant that the Harring boys didn’t appear quite as poor as they really were. It was a long standing arrangement. Alex thought of Rose. Red haired, stunningly beautiful, her blouse half open, her bare legs tanned and sexy below low cut denim shorts. All that was temptation enough. The fact that she was brilliant only made it worse but that wasn’t what made his throat tighten and his dick hard every time he heard her voice. It surely helped but what was so dangerously irresistible about Rose, was how free she was. So obviously, clearly, openly, free in every way. That mayor candidate woman they had here talked about the ‘Spirit of Alm’ and ‘Good people helping one another’. To an outsider, from Harring, the true spirit of Alm was freedom and Rose was a living embodiment of that freedom, walking around, on the sexiest pair of legs on campus. Fearless and free to flash that fabulous cleavage and bat her eyelids wherever she wanted.
Ross leaned back and popped the toast. It wasn’t quite burned.
“Oh, thanks bro. I’m still half asleep.”
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