Freshman Spring
Copyright© 2026 by Mr Anton Pipe
Part 2
Erotica Sex Story: Part 2 - Following the New Year events of 'Gandpa Tom's Cabin' we return to Alm for spring with the BWR. P1. After a summary and some highs and lows from Rose we get events from Alex's point of view. His changing life and the juicy details of his affair with Sophie. P2. Rose takes a quick but consequential trip home. She's begun to suspect that not everyone is who they appear to be. An end of term celebration is inevitable. It's messy and it's sexy. You know you're going to love it.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Coercion Consensual Drunk/Drugged Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Post Apocalypse Sharing Incest Mother Father Daughter Uncle Niece Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Cream Pie Exhibitionism Food Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Squirting Voyeurism Water Sports Teacher/Student
After Rose’s weekend trips home and everyone being all over the place for the Spring break, things got settled down for a summer term that just seemed to accelerate all the way from the start line.
Short shorts were in and hipster short shorts for the daring girls. It was a standing joke for Lynn to pull her belly in, roll her hips and ask, while looking down the front of her own shorts,
“Does my pussy look big in this?”
The BWR and their partners headed out onto the grassy picnic area east of the Labs 1 building. It was early on Wednesday lunchtime and the guys carried their Sal’s take out in a couple of bags. They picked a roughly central spot and Rose pulled a handstand. Her T shirt falling down around her neck and exposing her braless breasts.
“Well I’m just going to sit right here and enjoy the view,”
Alex said. They put down the bags and settled themselves. Rose held the handstand. Wobbling about as she tried to go to a one arm version without success.
“What are you doing?”
Kiki asked.
“Just seeing if I can get the shirt off completely in this position. I’m sure there must be a way.”
Kiki sat and began unpacking. A belly button raspberry from Lynn soon felled Rose who wordlessly waived her arms above her head. Alex tugged her shirt off and started handing out wrapped food bundles. Making sure not to give anyone the bundle with their name on of course.
Lynn kneeled up and raised her arms for Ross to lift the shirt from her pale body. She smiled and shook out her white blond hair, tits gleaming in the sunshine.
“Explain to me again how on earth you managed to get officially allowed to sunbathe topless on campus,”
Kiki said, lying back and propping her head on a bag. Darren lay beside her and unwrapped their food.
“It was all Lilly really.”
“She’s one of your enthusiastic friends who isn’t into men.”
“Yeah. She’s still just exploring girls but she’s very exhibitionist.”
“What you mean is she absolutely adores you and wants to be like you in every way.”
Rose put in. She’d wriggled into Alex’s lap in one of her leg pretzels and it looked like they might go for mouth to mouth sharing in public.
“Yeah. I guess she is into me quite a lot. She does sometimes have little touchless cums when she’s eating me and she did just dye her hair to look like mine. Then last week when it was really busy out here on Friday. She was one of the first ones out sunbathing on her towel in her bikini which everyone agrees is allowed.”
“Daring enough. I’ve seen Lilly’s green bikini. There’s barely enough material in the whole thing to fill my hand,”
Darren put in, reaching into Kiki’s V-neck top and filling his hand as he said it. She ignored him having already decided she wasn’t getting them out today but Darren could if he looked after them carefully.
“There was a big crowd by half twelve on Friday but Lilly had dozed off in the sun and then some idiot let off one of those air horns right near her. She jumped up, wondering where she was and looking about at the crowd having lunch who weren’t there when she’d dozed off. It wasn’t her fault in the least that some naughty, sneaky person untied her bottoms while she was sleeping.”
Rose nestled into Alex, smiling sweetly as he rubbed cream into her body. She took up the story.
“Then of course someone who saw white blond hair and a very naked pert little jiggling butt. Who was close enough to hear her cute little scream and see her spontaneous dance of naked pussy awareness but never her face, reported to college admin that Lynn was naked in the picnic area at lunchtime.”
“I got called to the office on Monday morning for a conduct disciplinary.”
There was a woman and a man and she was going on about,
“Your conduct has gotten out of hand. Public nudity is a step too far. We’re going to have to call your father.”
and the man said,
“What are we going to do with you young lady?”
“And you just sat there and took it?”
Kiki asked.
“With a red face and tearing up like she’d been caught leaving junior gym class without panties. I went along for moral support and tried to keep a straight face,”
Rose said. Alex had finished sun proofing her tits now and moved up to her shoulders.
“I did say I was sorry. Very sorry in fact. Very sorry that they were trying to blame the victim in all this. Poor Lilly. Imagine if she were sitting here and you were glaring at her like that after she was so cruelly pranked. Exposed in public, embarrassed in front of a hundred people and this is how you’d treat her. It’s very fortunate indeed that you’ve got the wrong person. Very unfortunate however that you’ve allowed everyone to know that I’m the one being disciplined because that affects my reputation. As to what you’re going to do with me. You’re going to add some words to your statement about public nudity on campus to say that I did nothing wrong. That’s what you’re going to do and I will talk to Lilly and make sure she’s alright and that it doesn’t happen again.”
Rose snickered at the memory.
“The admin guys face was a picture and the woman in charge; her jaw was just opening and closing all by itself.”
“I didn’t see it. I was trying not to bounce too hard as I flounced out. It would have kind of defeated the point if they’d seen my naked buns.”
Lynn lay back, wearing only her cute little bright red shorts and let Ross start feeding her. The picnic area was filling up nicely with a dozen different groups. She was satisfactorily on show.
“I get it now.”
Kiki popped some chicken into Darren’s mouth and lingered while he licked her fingers. She secretly loved it when he did that.
“So they let Lilly off and issued that statement saying any public nudity from now on would be notified to the Alm police to deal with and exonerating you from having done anything wrong.”
“Exactly. The photo in the Alm Journal article of what I was doing at Lilly’s moment of shame was completely unexpected. I mean obviously they blurred out her pussy but my tits are nice and clear. You can see that I had my shorts on so I was good.”
“Campus authorities draw the line on risqué sunbathing beauties,”
quoted Rose.
“I thought the little ‘fine’ and ‘too much’ labels on the picture were a nice touch,”
Lynn said.
“You make it all sound like nothing but a happy accident,”
Alex commented.
“Of course it was a happy accident,”
Lynn said,
“I’m just an innocent little girl. Just because my Daddy does strategy training for the Parkerton militia doesn’t mean I’m devious like Rose.”
Darren snorted. Ross grinned and belly tickled Lynn for that comment.
“I only helped out a little with the article,”
Rose said languidly and shared another mouthful with Alex.
Jen was waving at them and heading over, untying her top.
“I guess we should discuss those non computability class boundary problems now,”
Lynn said.
Kiki yawned and let gravity take care of her left shoulder strap. It was so nice to relax in the sunshine and be fed by your lovers hand. No wonder Lilly had dozed off. Not that she would want to show the crowd her naked body. Would she?
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They were back at the Naked House that evening and Lynn was gathered with Lilly and half a dozen of her girly admirers in the balcony area. They sat in a rough circle and talked pussy preening and pubic hair treatments, g-spots and fantasies of licking and getting licked in public. The flat was unofficially a no-men zone for an hour until nine. A safe zone for nervous naked girls, permeated with a faint aroma of feminine arousal. Rose didn’t join in or entirely approve of the exclusion of men but she was happy to facilitate them. When she looked in at eight forty five, two of the girls she didn’t know where making out nicely and all the rest had someone’s finger in their pie. According to Lynn they were almost all either already sleeping with a girlfriend or desperate to get between the legs of one of the other attendees. Under Rose’s guidance Lynn would ferret out their true feelings and help them come to terms, cum some more and repeat. Rose and Lynn still had an hour of study to do after the gaggle wended it’s way out to the landing. There were screams when a man was spotted on the stairs but order was quickly restored when it turned out to be Alex. He was Rose’s boyfriend. He was safe. Time was tight as always and the schedule so vital. Alex fed all three of them, lying in the main area, while Rose and Lynn pushed the boundaries of their mathematical understanding. He listened, cuddled and stroked, finger fed at convenient moments. Licked dropped morsels from them and learned more graph theory than he had in any one lecture. Lynn got back to her campus room late wearing an uncomfortable borrowed shirt only as far as the landing. Ross had already fallen asleep waiting for her. He was on rather than in her bed. She stripped off her shorts and went to grab yesterday’s leftovers from the kitchen. He wouldn’t have eaten her food without her despite her full permission. It was a Harring thing she was still educating out of him. She knelt by the bed and fed him gently with her tongue. Stroking his throat to make him swallow. He half roused but didn’t wake. When she was done and had licked his mouth with mouthwash, she climbed in next to him, pulled the duvet over them and was out in moments. Sometimes looking after your man felt as wonderful as being looked after by him.
Kiki’s three year management course didn’t ramp as steeply as the more nerdy topics towards the end of the year and she and Darren had the Harring boys house to themselves a lot of the time now. She semi moved in and improved things a bit with the left overs from decorating Rose’s flat. They’d been taking up space in her campus room. That was really just a stop over sex hotel now, for pickups at Club 22, or elsewhere, that needed a room fast. She even joked about charging hourly rent but plans for finding a real place of their own, for her and Darren, were more important. His one year Operational Leadership course was nearly over and he was looking for a job. With the other’s so busy, party planning and suitably subtle leaks about dates and location were left to Kiki. It made sense anyway as she knew people from pretty much every department and accommodation complex. Exams loomed and work accelerated with everything else. The rumours and pictures of topless beauties on campus from the Journal led to Lynn getting a contact from an erotic photographer. Which led to a word by word rewrite of his proposed contract. Gregg took care of it or Rose wouldn’t have had the time. This eventually led to a fun morning off for Rose and Lynn in the big bath tub with half a pound of strawberries and a very excited photographer. To begin with they followed his instructions but he was nowhere near daring or ambitious enough and when they started licking mashed fruit off one another’s tits he gave up all together trying to direct them and just clicked away. Paulo could not believe his luck. Especially when he was done and two grinning babes, covered in mashed fruit and cuddling, cheek to cheek in the tub, offered him the blow job he so clearly needed, as if he was doing them the favour. He nearly died when one of the boyfriends wandered in naked, while both their hot mouths were wrapped around his shaft. Ross calmly told them,
“Lunch is nearly ready,”
and walked out again. The red head just tickled his pee hole with her tongue tip and said,
“Oow it nearly is. I can feel lunch coming.”
After he left, deflated and happy, with his no-faces pics. Lynn and Rose ate lunch without even cleaning up. The food and their partners just came to them.
“Thank you so much for letting me do that,”
Lynn said, after tonging a mouthful to Rose.
“I wish I could have lifted the restrictions,”
Rose passed half to Alex and swallowed the rest.
“But it’s just too risky.”
“I understand,”
Lynn took another loving mouthful from Ross.
“I like to think of people being turned on from seeing my messy pussy. They’ll just have to imagine you sucking the strawberries out of me. Did you see how his boner was trying to escape his pants when I suggested eating the rest and throwing them up on your tits.”
They giggled at that and all four huddled into the shower to freshen up and get to their afternoon appointments.
Rose walked over to the institute buildings. She had a meeting with Prof Hadley. Being that she was the top first year student in materials science, some extra attention from Malcolm was warranted. It was much less busy over here than the college areas and she took her time. On the stairs to the second floor she was sure she was alone. Officially she was going to Malcolm’s proper office but she turned right instead for his other office, her shoes in her hand. She’d slipped them off before scooting, barefoot, up the stairs. She wore nothing now but a simple loose dress. Malcolm liked to be able to strip her easily. His chubby fingers didn’t do well with buttons and catches. Today wasn’t likely to involve a fuck on the desk like last time but she might get lucky. Malcolm was a sweet lover who treated her right and looked at her like Daddy when he came inside her.
“Hello darling Rose,”
Malcom got up and gave her a friendly hug. The attractive woman he’d been talking to said nothing at all.
“You said you had information for Trina. Show us what you’ve brought.”
They were supposed to be arranging a meeting with Trina today. From the presence of the silent woman and Malcolm not taking time to cuddle her, Rose decided they must be taking this seriously. She laid out her chain of evidence, step by step. The man claiming to be Essen Dorne was not. Essen Dornne was a missing, presumed dead, maybe murdered, teenager from the very northern edge of Alm. At minimum Essen’s college application was fraudulent. It was much more likely he was a spy. Given he’d chosen to get close to Rose and her friends there was every chance he was a spy for Harring State Security.
“Alex is not with HSS and neither is Ross. I’ll stake my life on that. They have made an arrangement where Ross will appear to stay loyal to Harring. He’ll continue to make reports as they’d want. Alex will make honest reports, in case anyone in the chain who receives them is resistance. HSS will flag him as disloyal but he’s never going back.”
“Have you considered the possibility that they are both HSS and working together?”
It was the first time Trina had spoken.
Rose nodded. The thought made her want to cry.
“My uncle made me work it through. It’s theoretically possible but extremely unlikely.”
“So your uncle knows about this. What’s his name and who else knows?”
“My Dad, Dan Baxter, helped with some of the research up in Dara. He doesn’t know anything about Harring or the situation here with Essen. Uncle Matt knows everything. He was the one who said I should talk to you.”
“Matt Power?”
“Yes.”
“He is your Uncle?”
“Yes.”
Rose considered explaining that it was more complicated than that but refrained.
“Ahh. I see.”
Trina sat back.
“We have to assume that all our Harring students are spies, you see,”
Malcolm explained.
“Now it might be very useful to have one or two who we know are on the resistance side but right now this Essen character is a bigger potential problem. You say in your report that he’s a martial artist?”
“A very dangerous one according to Lara. She has seen him training many times and she rates him. She would take you down in about three seconds herself so I trust her judgement.”
“I expect she would.”
“To what degree can we trust Lara?”
Trina asked.
“She is who she appears to be. Just a Dara girl, with a legitimate college place, who Essen scooped up and brought south. So she’s not a spy. She’s loyal to Essen though, fiercely so. I don’t think we can tell her anything.”
“We can’t tell any of your friends anything. I presume they’re all, like you, sleeping with Essen?”
That was a flex from Trina. Rose could see it in her eyes. Trina knew most of the answers to the questions she asked already. She maybe knew everything.
“Yes. All the girls are fucking Essen when they get the chance. He’s very sexually skilled and very popular as a result. However I do have some level of control over who and when.”
Rose played the hand she held. She wasn’t hiding anything but she wasn’t powerless.
“How so?”
“We have a schedule. A calendar full of appointments if you like. It determines who’s in who’s bed on which night. Essen and Lara are not on it but Kiki and Lynn and I are. If we’re are all out of the way. Essen will either be with Lara or one of his housemates.”
It was a thin rod but it was enough.
“So you can tell us, a week in advance, when he’s likely to be at home in bed with Lara?”
“Yes.”
“Good enough,”
Trina said and looked at Malcolm.
“Three weeks to confirm everything and track down the comms if there are any,”
he said.
“My team will be ready. We’ll need building plans ASAP.”
“I’ve included the address and enough photographs to build a full 3D work up,”
Rose added.
“That was risky.”
Trina looked displeased.
“Not really. I collected them the two times I visited last term. There’s been no indication he noticed or detected anything.”
“Huh, well no more risks. You’ve been in his bed then, in his flat in the ex-industrial building with no overview?”
Trina clearly did know a lot more than she let on.
“Yes. We fucked on his bed as well as in the small living area. He prefers the bed. He has the large room on the first floor.”
Trina looked at Malcolm again.
“I’m going to need her to work with Blase’s team. The accuracy of the model may save lives.”
Malcolm nodded.
“Adjusting exam schedules is not really possible at this point. I won’t have her loaded up with additional stress more than necessary. Rose is not only a lover, she is one of my top students.”
“We’ll target the end of term then but that’s going to make OpSec even more difficult.”
Trina turned to Rose,
“Can you keep this utterly secret from your friends, your lovers, your Uncle, everyone. Continue to fuck Essen without him suspecting anything, all the way through your exams, without freaking out or failing or giving anything away?”
“I can.”
“I bloody well hope so.”
Malcolm held her and kissed her then, like a daughter lover. A threesome with him and Trina would be awesome. Maybe some other time when they’d got through this. Rose slipped out quietly and put her shoes back on to go downstairs. Those metal stair strips were cold as ice.
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Summer in Alm was light and air and flowers in a way that it just wasn’t in Harring, despite the weather being technically identical. Freedom made everything brighter. Being in love with so many women at once might have had something to do with it as well Alex acknowledged. When the automated schedule threw up one of the occasional anomalies that landed him in Lynn’s campus room with all three of his greatest loves, and no brothers to help him out, he should have been bricking it. All three luscious super sluts to himself all night with their razor wits and teasing and pranks and their hungry pussies. He wasn’t though. He’d steeled himself in mind and body. Alex got there early and used the shower. He was naked, of course, when they arrived together and they nattered away while he methodically but sensuously stripped them. It was late and everyone had eaten except Lynn. Rose chided her gently and took Kiki into the shower. Alex held Lynn on his lap and fed her from his mouth while gently fingering. They were good and didn’t spill. She thanked him sweetly and rocked on his finger. They followed Rose and Kiki in the steamy cubicle that could only fit two, no matter how friendly you were. He went back to fingering Lynn while deep staring with her, just until she let her pee out and had a little trembler. Then washed and dried her. An already warm Kiki and Rose welcomed them into bed and they wriggled together into such a bundle of joyous comfortable sexy flesh that Alex went to sleep without ever knowing who’s warm folds were wrapped around his shaft.
Things were different, bright and early the following day. Rose made sure that all three girls got properly penetrated the way they liked it and that he switched and switched again on them. They stopped and started so that despite starting with Rose before they were out of bed they were still fucking when they were all already dressed and breakfasted. He fucked Rose some more, sat on the kitchen counter with her skirt up, as they shared mouthfuls. Kiki’s dress was rolled up around her waist after sitting in his lap, managing somehow to bounce while sharing coffee until they were about to go out of the door. Lynn didn’t actually put her shorts on at all until they were in the lift on the way down. Insisting on being fucked both inside and outside the front door. He’d finally cum in Rose’s mouth, with all three of them tickling his balls, on the landing, while waiting for the lift. Lynn’s flatmates went about their days as if nothing was amiss. They were used to her antics by now. Loving the BWR was a serious business but he wouldn’t have changed anything. Not for all the money in Alm. Exams were always stressful, even if they contributed little or nothing to the final grade of a three year course. They took massages from Kiki and Darren and practised Rose’s breathing techniques to help with focus. Kiki and Rose also arranged for everyone to have pleasantly distracting surprises with willing strangers.
Ross got dragged off to her campus room by a pretty half Asian girl one Friday night. She made him forget all about exams until late on Sunday. Darren was seduced by a campus bar maid who, suspiciously, he’d never met before and Kiki never came home that night. They were still naked and cavorting the next day when she did which was nice. Alex got cornered in Club 22 by two long haired, breasty, babes who insisted they were twins. They showed him every part of their intimate anatomies until he believed them. They insisted that he do everything with both of them. It turned out they really did mean everything too. The clean up after they left him, passed out in Rose’s bath, took a while. He never found out where Rose summoned them from, or how to tell who was Zoe and who was Zelda but he was certain Rose was somehow responsible.
Kiki was tasked with finding a man for Rose. Easy as that seemed it needed at least an edge of excitement. Rose duly got carried off on a motorbike and teamed for three hours on a city rooftop.
Kiki was handed the code, that Lynn had previously shown her, by a mature man who whisked her away in a fancy auto to an evening at a hotel. The food was good. He never asked her name and even waited to get to their room before taking her clothes off. She would want her breasts held and sucked like that again. He was so keen he fell asleep trying for a third round and managed it twenty minutes after waking up. Messy breakfast in bed was the cherry on the cake.
Arranging a suitable gift for Lynn was more tricky. Rose had to hack some site management systems to get control of the fountains on the cascade between the library and the dome. Lynn had to be induced to walk across the ankle height, dam like, wall to the other side. Usually there’d have been a fountain in the middle but it was mysteriously not operating today. The guy who she was supposed to be meeting for a lunchtime quickie was on the wrong side of the cascade, so when he called to her, she hopped up on the wall and walked across. The flare skirted white dress that Rose had helped her pick out was relatively modest. The top was quite tight and the skirt loose so it should be perfect for a quick bang against a wall somewhere. She knew about the arranged surprises of course and wasn’t expecting more than an excitingly risky bonk in a corridor at best. Half way across the fountain exploded under her dress. She tilted, teetered, tried to step and put her foot back down as she very nearly fell into the six inch deep, pond like, cascade section on the low side. She was already falling after a second escape attempt from the gusher under her dress when her rescuer arrived and caught her. He was wet to the knees when he waded out carrying her but she was utterly soaked from tit to tail. The dress had gone completely transparent and clung to her every curve so tightly that you could see the colour of her clit perfectly matched her nipples. He carried her, half way across campus, back to his place. Many people were concerned and everyone was curious. Lynn’s moans were excitement of course rather than distress. She had got him into the warm shower with her and gone two rounds before she found out he wasn’t even the guy she was supposed to be meeting. They went two more before her dress dried out over night.
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Everything built towards the expected, anticipated end of year bash. The blow out to blow your mind, The big O, The event. There was little actual talk about it but it was there in everyone’s minds. Sketched into the mental calendar. There was bound to be a party and it was bound to be a banger.
A week before the year was officially over the grads on the floor beneath Rose moved out as agreed. Floor three was a, smart, empty, tiled hanger of an open plan flat. Much like her own had been in the first few weeks. Ross and Alex had one more exam on Tuesday and Darren would only be done on Thursday. The BWR met in naked conclave on Rose’s bed and put the finishing touches to the plan for the final act.
A disco on the 3rd floor. Open attendance, quietly advertised in the same way as the very first party as no one did that anymore now. Fashions had come and gone and it was time to go around again. Kiki and Darren would run it. A DJ friend of Darren’s would keep it funky. It would be like Club 22 only they’d let it get a bit sexier. Topless dancing would be encouraged. Anyone who looked like they might want to go further would be invited upstairs. The fourth floor would be fully naked as always but just partners to start with to make it more accessible.
“We’ll keep it slow and relaxed to start with. Just some ordinary dancing and fucking on the couches and we’ll see what it turns into.”
Lynn knew Rose was right. That was the way to go but she was still excited from her soaking wet, pseudo naked, parade across campus, showing her squelchy camel toe and matching hard nipples to everyone.
“I don’t see how that’s going to give me a chance to get you back for the trick with the fountain,”
she said.
“Well you could always get me expelled for hacking the site control system.”
“No. I wouldn’t do that. I was thinking more along the lines of pissing in your hair at an inconvenient moment. It’s a pity all your exams are over. I wonder how many points you loose for dripping piss on your paper?”
Kiki stayed out of it. She still couldn’t believe that dude had invited half a dozen of his friends to the roof top fuck and turned it into a gang bang. Rose swore she expected it the moment she saw him but Kiki couldn’t believe that. Surely there’s no way she’d have gone along if she knew.
“You know you’re welcome in my hair any time darling. I’ll look after the drips.”
“Mmm. I’ll hold you to that.”
Suddenly Rose and Lynn weren’t fighting, they were kissing and Kiki no longer wanted to be left out. They knew and they both put their arms around her and pulled her into the three way kiss. Kiki had grown up without sisters. She’d missed out. She would make up for it while she could.
They agreed that Rose’s bed would be the group space for those into that and maybe a bath party but a restrained one. Kiki found it hot to watch Lynn and Rose getting wet and messy but she held back from diving in and they didn’t force it on her.
The invite cards for the toptional disco featured a girl dancing. One nipple covered by her dress, the other only barely, by her partners hand. He was bare chested, one of his nipples showing beside her arm. Pairs and balanced parties would gain entry by flashing some nipple at the Naked House (address unspecified). It was a classy white gold card rather than flashy and colourful. It would barely have garnered any notice apart from the BWR logo. Lynn crunched the numbers and carefully distributed sixty nine cards around campus. Forty couples on the night would be considered a full house and Rose’s security would give vouchers for the next party and a locked door to anyone who was too late to make the cut. The probability of many of those was very low.
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