Brittney Chronicles: College Rocks
by WittyUserName
Copyright© 2026 by WittyUserName
~Saturday October 18, 2025~
Life really was full of highs and lows. It wasn’t long ago that I was scared and alone. My parents had thrown me out of the house, I had to sell all my expensive purses to make rent, and I felt completely unloved. My porn career went from a great way to earn extra spending money to a job I needed if I wanted to pay rent.
Then things started looking up. I got along great with my roommate, Jasmine. The two of us often went clubbing when she wasn’t working at the strip club. I’d made two other really good friends; Kendall and Emily. Both were cheerleaders, so we had a lot to talk about. We’d even starred in a couple of pornos together.
I also had a great boyfriend. Marcos was tall, dark, and handsome. A mysterious and powerful man who demanded respect just with his presence alone. And he was all mine. Marcos accepted me for who I was, for what I did for work, and he wanted me anyway. Just like I wanted him.
As a result, I found myself naked in his bed on Saturday night after a romantic date. There were several lit candles in Marcos’ large room, bathing the entire area in soft light. Music played from his television, completing the sweet and loving scene.
What was slightly less loving was the way I was crouched on all fours while Marcos rearranged my insides with his beautiful cock. My knees were spread and my head was resting on my folded arms as I took it from behind. The sounds of slapping flesh echoed throughout the room, mixing with my soft moans and Marcos’ manly grunts.
“Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!” I panted as pleasure shot from my core and consumed my entire being. “Ah! Ah! Oh my God, ah!”
“Fuck, that feels good,” Marcos hissed, spanking me before grabbing my hips and drilling me.
“Yeah? You like that tight pussy?” I husked, turning to look at him over my shoulder. “You like fucking your slutty girlfriend?”
“I love fucking you,” Marcos responded, briefly reaching beneath me to squeeze a hanging tit. “Your pussy’s amazing.”
Holy shit, Marcos was so fucking hot. My breathing was ragged as I watched beads of sweat run down the sexy Latino’s body. His thrusts were hard and fast, causing my tits to bounce and my nipples to scrape against the expensive sheet. God, that body. My pussy was gushing.
Overwhelmed, I turned to face forward, my lip pulled back in a snarl as I grunted. Another two dozen thrusts were enough to push me over the edge. I came hard, my toes curling as my back arched as I released a series of gasping grunts. My pussy muscles rippled around Marcos’ big dick, enhancing his pleasure.
“Oh fuck, I’m cumming!” I announced, completely overwhelmed. “I’m cumming all over your dick!”
“You feel so good, I’m gonna cum,” he hissed, his fingers digging into my skin as he roughly pounded me.
“Cum for me, baby!” I begged, looking at him over my shoulder again. “Cum in my pussy! Cum! Pump it into me!”
Marcos slammed himself balls-deep into my depths as he shuddered. I felt a flash of annoyance as he filled the condom instead of my cunt. I was used to going bareback, and his insistence on wrapping it up bothered me. Still, he wasn’t going to stop me from getting my Marcos-jizz fix.
The instant his orgasm ended, I pulled my butt forward until his dick fell out of me. Then I spun around and quickly took off the condom. Sitting back on my heels, I smirked at him as I opened up and poured the contents of the condom into my mouth. I sighed happily as his sticky semen slid down my throat.
“Nice,” he laughed lightly as he reached out to squeeze a boob.
“I’m your cum-loving slut,” I shrugged helplessly, licking my lips to get the last few drops.
We snuggled in bed, my head pillowed on his chest as my fingers traced shapes along his skin. We discussed random topics; the weather, new music that was just released, and movies we wanted to see. Our conversation flowed naturally and I felt completely relaxed in his presence.
“How’s work?” Marcos asked at one point.
“Really?” I giggled against him. “You’re asking your girlfriend how it’s going getting fucked on camera?”
“Hey, it’s your job,” he reasoned with a shrug.
Smiling, I pressed my bare breasts against him as I ran my toes along his calf. “It’s going well. It’s nice to work with close friends.”
“Those two cheerleaders?” Marcos asked.
“Yeah,” I nodded. “Emily, that’s Abby, is taking to porn more than Kendall.”
“How so?” he questioned.
“Kendall is still only comfortable if I’m there,” I explained. “Emily did a scene earlier in the week. One of the ones where she got interviewed on a couch before sex.”
“Classic,” Marcus laughed.
“Yeah, I did one of those,” I giggled. “I have a meeting tomorrow with Peter and the girls. We’re planning another scene Wednesday.”
“People don’t get sick of the same cast in multiple movies?”
“Are you asking me if guys get sick of watching three hot, barely-legal chicks getting fucked?” I gave him a look.
“Right,” he smacked his lips as he nodded. “Stupid question.”
“It’s okay,” I kissed his cheek. “You’re pretty.”
“Lucky me,” Marcos deadpanned.
“Nah, lucky me,” I sighed happily. “How’s work going for you?”
“No complaints,” he replied, brushing my blonde hair out of my face. “My businesses are making money, so all is well.”
“Speaking of your work,”I began nervously, “do you remember what we talked about?”
“That girl, ah, Scarlett?” Marcos questioned. “A Velour Room employee?”
“Yes,” I answered.
“I took care of it,” he answered carefully. “I had my manager keep an eye out and deal with any gangsters. They won’t be troubling her anymore.”
“Really? That’s great!” I squealed, hugging him tightly. “Thank you, thank you!”
“Scarlett’s having a tough time, so she decided not to stick around at Velour Room,” Marcos continued. “Her last day is a week from tomorrow.”
“Shame she lost her job, but it probably has some bad memories,” I said. “It’s for the best.”
“She’ll have more time for cheerleading and her studies,” he added. “I don’t know the details, but my manager confronted a couple of them.”
“Can’t get rid of them permanently?”
“That’s on the police, and they seem to be dropping the ball,” Marcos sighed.
“That’s true,” I nodded. “Any more trouble with that horrible gang?”
“Not that I know of,” Marcos shook his head. “They have so many members, I can’t keep them all out of my clubs. I can just protect my employees and try to maintain a safe environment.”
“They’re lucky to have you,” I pecked his lips.
“You should come with me to Velour Room,” he offered. “Friday night? Bring your friends, I’ll get them in.”
“I’d love that!” I gasped happily before remembering the date. “I don’t think Kendall or Emily can go, though. Kendall has an away game, and Emily is on the reserve squad, so I’m not sure if she’s going or not.”
“What about your roommate? Jasmine?” Marcos suggested.
I winced internally, knowing she wasn’t a fan of Marcos. “I’ll ask her.”
“Sounds good,” he smiled.
“Mm,” I hummed, sliding my hand down his body to grasp his manhood, “I’m really glad you could help that girl. How about a reward for my big, strong man?”
“What did you have in mind?” Marcos asked, palming my breast.
Leaning in, I put my lips close to his ear. “How about I suck you until you’re nice and hard?” I bit his earlobe playfully. “Then I’ll bend over and let you fuck my ass until I’m a screaming, drooling mess.”
“That sounds like a great plan to me,” Marcos whispered, sliding a hand between my legs to rub my wet pussy.
Fortunately, everything went according to plan. I lost track after three orgasms, and I think I blacked out a couple of times.
~Sunday October 19, 2025~
I staggered home around noon, well-fucked and happy, wearing the same clothes I had on the day before. Reptile Guy was smoking a joint on the front steps, a bearded dragon in his lap. Creepy Hallway Guy was out of jail, and he leered at me as I passed him on my way to my apartment.
Stepping inside, I found my roommate lounging on the couch and watching an old episode of Hospital Doctors in Love. She was wearing pajama pants and a black camisole, her long dark hair in a braid. Yawning loudly, she turned to look at me as I walked into the room.
“Another walk of shame, Britt?” Jasmine asked.
“It’s not the walk of shame, he’s my boyfriend,” I scoffed as I sat on the armrest.
“Yes or no, do you have panties in your purse?” she looked at me.
“Shut up,” I grumbled, crossing my arms.
“Thought so,” Jasmine nodded, her eyes on the television. “So, um, how are things going with you two?”
“Very well,” I nodded happily. “Marcos is amazing.”
“I’m glad,” she replied quietly.
“He’s a good guy, Jasmine,” I told her. “Nothing at all like you said.”
“I hope that’s true.”
“It is!” I exclaimed excitedly. “I heard about some girl who was having trouble with The Crocs. Marcos took care of it. She’s okay now.”
“That doesn’t seem strange?” Jasmine frowned. “The cops can’t touch that gang, yet this guy made them back off?”
“It was happening at his club,” I reasoned with a shrug. “His manager was probably letting them get away with it, and Marcos cracked down on that shit.”
“Just be careful,” she said, glancing at me. “Please.”
“I will,” I promised, knowing she was overreacting. “Oh, hey! He invited us to Velour Room Friday.”
“I don’t know...” Jasmine winced.
“Do you have to work?”
“Well, no,” she made a face. “I usually do.”
“It’s a club full of rich and famous people, what could go wrong?” I reasoned.
“Well, you basically just guaranteed something will go wrong,” Jasmine laughed.
“Jasmine!” I whined pathetically.
“Alright, alright,” she laughed lightly. “I’ll go to keep you out of trouble.”
“Yes!” I squealed, leaning over to hug my roommate.
Jasmine sat up so I could squish onto the couch beside her. She threw a light blanket over us as we watched the show together. I wasn’t a huge HDL fan, but some of the older episodes were pretty good. And the actor who played Doctor McSpoogy was hot. Killing him off was considered one of the biggest mistakes in television history. Nolan Reed was such a good actor, and every woman in the country was in love with him.
We both perked up during the shirtless scene, happy to enjoy the show. It was impressive how often the writers managed to come up with an excuse for the good doctor to take his shirt off. I wasn’t complaining. The scene where he does the nurse in the elevator was hot and made me wanna dress as a sexy nurse so I could get nailed by a cute doctor.
During an ad I started to ask Jasmine about work. Stories from a stripper at Amber Lights were always entertaining, and my roommate did not disappoint. A guy had offered Ruby money for a blowjob and was escorted out when he reacted angrily at her refusal. Jasmine, or Jade at the strip club, had done a few private dances. One was for a lesbian couple, so that was fun to hear about.
I couldn’t stay on the couch all day, so I got up and took a quick shower. Then I got in bed and napped for a couple hours before waking up and posting a few naked selfies on my SeeMe. Dressing in casual clothes, I said goodbye to Jasmine and got in my car for a quick trip to Peter’s apartment.
Peter had a nice place, but it was definitely a bachelor pad; complete with a small refrigerator filled with beer next to the couch in the living room. Emily and Kendall were already there when I arrived, sitting on the couch and sipping on wine. A few minutes after I got there, Peter served us dinner.
For a single guy who lived alone, Peter really knew how to cook. After starting with a nice salad, we had perfectly-cooked chicken in a delicious sauce. The veggies were steamed and he’d made roasted potatoes. A girl could get used to this kind of treatment!
“So,” Peter began after a bite of chicken, “you’re all definitely free Wednesday?”
“I’ll be around all day,” I replied immediately.
“I have cheer practice and a few classes, then I’m free,” Kendall answered.
“Same,” Emily said. “They work the reserve squad just as hard as everyone else.”
“You’re a freshman, right?” Peter asked Emily, getting a nod in response. “Well, Freshman never make the main squad of a Division One school.”
“Tell that to Kayla Thomson and Harper Lin,” Emily scoffed bitterly.
“I’m sure you’ll make the main squad next year,” Kendall said with a smile.
“We’ll see, I guess,” Emily sighed.
“Maybe we should talk about the porn instead?” I offered.
“Adult entertainment,” Peter corrected with a smirk.
“With the dialogue you’ve had us say?” I raised an eyebrow. “It’s porn.”
“I seem to remember you improvising quite a few lines, Miss Cherry Angel,” Peter teased.
“She definitely gets off on guys cumming for her,” Kendall giggled.
“What girl doesn’t?” Emily argued, taking a sip of her wine. “And hey, I’m ready for another dirty scene with you girls.”
“Well, Peter?” I turned to face him. “What do you have for us?”
“We were thinking an episode of College Rocks,” Peter explained.
“I don’t know what that is,” Kendall admitted, shaking her head.
“Really? You don’t?” I looked at her in surprise as she shrugged helplessly.
“That’s the series that takes place in dorm rooms, right?” Emily asked. “College kids doing ridiculous things and getting naked?”
“Exactly,” Peter smiled. “Sometimes we have the actors film and claim they’re entering for the chance to win twenty thousand dollars. For this one, we were just gonna have a camera crew.”
“What’s the scene?” I asked. “Strip poker, beer pong, truth or dare?”
Peter went over his idea with us, my smile widening as I imagined it. I hadn’t started college, so it would be fun to use the dormitory sets at the office. It was going to be a sexy scene starting with two of us, with the third woman being introduced later on. We would need a dorm room, a dorm bathroom, and a hallway. As well as a few extras.
When it came time to select parts, Kendall looked at me nervously. I knew right away what her concern was. She’d be away from me for the start of the scene. Unless we gave a specific role to Emily. My suggestion of Emily taking that part was well-received, and Kendall gave me a grateful smile.
The details were all worked out early, so we stuck around for a while. Peter was a great host and a good friend, so I was happy my two new girlfriends were getting to know him. Kendall and Emily were both extremely outgoing cheerleaders, eager to chat and socialize. Peter expressed interest in the fact that Kendall was a nutrition major, and he was impressed with the fearless Emily.
Despite what we did for work, we girls didn’t end up getting naked and triple-teaming Peter. As much as he would have enjoyed it. We exchanged hugs and kisses at the end of the evening and headed back to our homes. It was a Sunday night, and the other two women had cheer practice at six in the morning. I, on the other hand, would stay up late and sleep until at least ten. I’d need to save all my strength for Wednesday!
~Wednesday October 22, 2025~
“Action!”
The bathroom set was supposed to look like a shared bathroom on a dormitory floor. It reminded me more of a locker room, with benches, large showers, and rows of lockers. Several lockers were open, and the area was decorated with a few backpacks for realism. There was even a random bra dangling off a hook.
I was sitting on one of the benches, my body covered by a fluffy white robe. Opening my shower bag, I rifled through the contents while the camera recorded me. Holding the bag, I stood up and turned toward the showers, stopping only when a woman walked around the corner.
She was a tall, beautiful woman with dirty-blonde hair that fell in perfect waves down her back. Her eyes were a bright green, her smile was bright and filled with even, white teeth. Like me, only a white robe covered her body as she walked barefoot along the tiles, a shower bag in one hand.
“Cherry, hi!” Kendall exclaimed when she saw me.
“Cindy? Oh, my God!” I gasped, rushing over to hug her.
“How have you been?” she asked, hugging me back. “It’s been too long!”
“I know, I’ve missed you,” I replied, releasing her and smiling. “I’ve just been so busy with classes and cheerleading.”
“Ugh, I know!” Kendall grumbled. “The sorority has had so much going on.”
“Those parties must be so exhausting,” I teased. “Poor you.”
“Oh, you know what I mean,” she gestured at me with her hand. “I’ve missed my friends. How’s your roommate?”
“Abby’s great,” I said. “We study together, we party together, it’s awesome.”
“That’s good to hear,” Kendall replied before gesturing toward the shower. “You showering?”
“Yeah, let’s go,” I nodded.
Turning away from the cameras, we both dropped our robes and made our way toward the showers. I could tell Kendall was tense beside me and I hoped she wasn’t clenching her butt. Either way, the camera was getting a great view of our naked asses.
We stepped into the same shower stall and started giggling as hot water cascaded all around us. I soaped up Kendall’s big boobs while she did the same with mine. There was no sex, but there was a lot of touching and kissing as we washed each other sensually.
“I missed you, Cherry,” Kendall whispered as I ran my fingers over her slit.
“Missed you, too,” I moaned back, kissing along her neck.
“The three of us need to hang out more,” she took my face in both hands and pecked my lips. “You, me, and Abby.”
“We really do,” I agreed. “You busy now? We could grab a drink?”
“Oh, that’s a great idea!” Kendall gushed. “Let’s go find Abby.”
Shutting off the hot water, we both stepped out of the stall and grabbed towels. We took a few moments to dry off before wrapping the towels around our bodies and tucking them between our breasts. Then we left the bathroom and started making our way down the hall.
Several extras were traveling the hall, some carrying backpacks while others were half-dressed. A couple of guys checked us out as we walked by, and a girl in pajamas who was playing on her phone nearly walked into us. We reached the door that supposedly led to my dorm room and I knocked once before opening it.
The setup is a standard dorm room with a couple of beds and two desks. The desks are covered with books and papers, while a calendar is hanging on the wall. There are a couple of posters, backpacks, and other decorations standard to a girls’ dormitory.
One bed was occupied, and the camera got a great view over mine and Kendall’s shoulders. Peter was kneeling on one of the beds, his back facing the camera. His butt was clenched as he held Emily’s hips and thrust into her body. Emily was grunting and moaning, her hands gripping the sheets as she pushed back against the cock in her pussy.
“Abby!” I gasped, covering my mouth.
“Cherry?!” Emily exclaimed, whipping her head around to face me.
“Can’t leave her alone for a second!” Kendall laughed as Emily frantically covered her breasts.
“Oh, don’t pretend to be modest,” I waved off Emily’s reaction as I looked at Kendall. “I caught her taking on two basketball players last week.”
“I believe it,” Kendall giggled.
Peter gestured at Emily. “Come on, babe. Let’s keep going.”
“I ... go away!” Emily yelled at Kendall and me.
“Hey, what’s going on in here!” a male voice said as Nick approached me from behind with another guy. Nick froze as he saw the action. “Well, fuck me!”
“Oh, my God,” Emily grumbled, one hand still over her dangling boobs.
“Peter and Abby!” Ray smirked.
“Could you people leave us alone?” Peter requested. “We’re a little busy.”
“I’d rather stick around,” Nick smirked, placing a hand on my bare shoulder.
“Yeah, come on, baby,” Ray whispered in Kendall’s ear. “Let’s party.”
“In your dreams,” Kendall snorted, crossing her arms and looking at him. She then bit her lip. “Though you are kind of cute.”
“I can make you feel good,” Ray promised, leaning in to lightly kiss Kendall.
“Party, it is,” Peter laughed, grabbing Emily’s hips so he could reenter her.
“Fine, just shut the fucking door!” Emily exclaimed.
“What do you say, Cherry?” Nick asked as he held my shoulders.
“You are hot,” I admitted reluctantly. “Fine, fine. Let’s have some fun.”
The door closed behind me, shutting us inside the dorm room set with the cameraman. Nick pressed down on my shoulders, encouraging me to my knees. He was wearing lounge pants and a t-shirt, so I quickly freed his cock and stroked it a few times before taking it in my mouth.
Ray and Kendall were making out passionately, his hands grabbing her towel-clad butt. Emily was getting fucked doggystyle on one of the beds, her huge knockers flopping around wildly on her chest. I was on my knees, sucking dick as I held Nick’s thighs and looked up at him with lust.
The camera was shoved in my face so it could get a good shot of my cock-filled mouth. I took Nick deep, coughing slightly as he pushed against the back of my throat. His hand slid into my towel, grabbing my breast. I moaned as he tugged on my nipple and caused my towel to open, exposing me to the camera.
Movement caught my attention and I glanced over to see Ray pulling a naked Kendall to her feet. He led the giggling girl to the bed and put her on her back. Spreading Kendall’s legs to reveal her wet pussy, Ray leaned in and started tonging her hole. He kept his head as out of the way as he could, allowing the camera to film Kendall’s most intimate area.
Emily’s moans grew louder, indicating an impending orgasm. The camera switched over to her, zooming in on her pretty face as she announced her climax. Emily squealed loudly, screaming obscenities as she said she was cumming and begged Peter to fuck her harder.
I was distracted when Nick grabbed my head and started roughly fucking my face. Leaving my mouth hanging open, I made sexy gagging and gurgling noises as he used my mouth as if it were a pussy. His balls slapped against my chin as drool slopped from my mouth and ran down my chin.
“Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!” Emily moaned loudly. “Ah! Oh, God! Ah! Pull my hair! Ah! Ah!”
“Holy shit, right there!” Kendall hissed as Ray continued eating her out. “Don’t stop, don’t stop!”
Nick pulled his dick from my mouth and slapped me in the face with it several times. Then he pulled me up, causing my towel to puddle at my feet. He stepped out of his pants and underwear before leading me over to the bed. Kendall was lying horizontally across the bed, with Ray kneeling to the left between her legs.
Nick tossed me on the bed, further up from Kendall so that my head was on the opposite side of hers. He removed his shirt so he was fully naked, then he put my legs over his shoulder and slid into my love tunnel. I cooed up at him as he started fucking me, noticing that Ray was getting to his feet and lifting Kendall’s legs in the air so he could fuck her.
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