From the very first day of college, Aryan couldn’t take his eyes off her. Riya — 21, fair skin, long black hair, and a body that made his cock throb the moment he saw her in tight jeans. That round, firm ass. Those full tits barely held by her blouse. He was 22, living in the boys’ hostel. She lived in the girls’ hostel on the same campus. For days it was only staring. Library. Canteen. Classroom. Her ass lived rent-free in his head.

Then came the party behind the campus. Dim lights, loud music. Riya showed up in a tiny black skirt that barely covered anything when she sat down. Aryan walked straight up to her, looked her dead in the eyes, and told her she looked completely fuckable. She laughed, blushed, then asked if his dick was already hard. He made her feel it through his jeans — thick, iron-hard, and leaking just from looking at her.

One invitation was all it took. They went to his room. Door locked. Lights dimmed. Skirt off. Black lace panties the only thing left between him and that perfect ass. He bent her against the wall, squeezed and spread her cheeks, pressed a finger against her tight asshole while whispering every filthy thing he wanted to do to her. She moaned for more. She opened his jeans, pulled out his big veiny cock, and took it into her mouth, tasting the precum, trying to swallow him deep.

Then she stripped completely, spread her legs on his bed, and showed him how wet her pink pussy had gotten from the dirty talk alone. He put her legs on his shoulders and pushed inside in one hard thrust. She was tight. So fucking tight. He fucked her deep and rough, calling her his personal campus slut while she begged him to use both her holes. He flipped her into doggy, spread those round cheeks, and slowly forced his cock into her virgin asshole for the first time. She screamed, told him to fill her, called herself his cumdump.

He pulled out at the last second and painted her face, tongue, and tits with thick ropes of cum. She licked it up greedily and asked for a second round — mouth first next time, and daily practice for her ass so his whole cock could sink in easily.

The room still smelled of sex, sweat, and her dripping cunt. Aryan lay there squeezing her soft ass, already planning the next two years: every hole, every place on campus, every filthy way he could turn Riya into his personal college fucktoy.

Pure raw lust. Dirty talk. Hard fucking. First-time anal. And the beginning of a very long, very messy college harem.