Project People: Fuel to the Fire
Korben Hunter
Project People
Fuel to the Fire
Korben Hunter
© Sultry Publications, 2023
Disclaimer
All characters, situations, events, places, activities and artefacts in this story are fictional. The hero is a fictional character, his world is fictional, the college is a figment of my imagination, and the people the hero interacts with are fictional. This is a story written purely for entertainment and all the elements in this are fictional, created for the purpose of making the story interesting and enjoyable. Any similarity to any person, living or dead, shall be considered a coincidence for which the author and the publisher shall not be responsible.
It is not the intent of the author and publisher to insult, defame, damage, degrade or demoralise any group, sect, religion, gender or industry. This a story based on fantasy written for enjoyment.
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Adult Content Warning
Please be advised that this is a very adult story, what would be called X-rated in the US content rating system and XXX by the internet rating. There are a lot of sexual situations and graphic descriptions of sexual acts between men and women contained in this story.
This story includes a lot of sexual language including many hard core terms. This is a story written for entertainment and the situations as well as the actions performed by the characters are not real nor is it advised to follow their example in real life. The story includes many examples of polygamy, polyandry, cheating, cuckolding and some elements of BDSM. This is a story from fantasy and is not meant to be followed in real life.
Readers are advised to exercise discretion while reading the story and not get immersed in it to the point that it blurs the boundaries between real and fantasy. This is meant to be fun, read it purely for enjoyment. The description of any acts in this story is not an indication that they are endorsed by the author or the publisher.
There are many sexual situations and activities described in this book where creative licence has been taken to exaggerate reality for erotic effect. Readers are cautioned to not follow anything in this book and always practice safe sex in their lives. This book is fantasy, these characters do not come to harm other than as imagined by the author but the same things can be harmful and dangerous if followed in real life. Please do not take your guidance for sexual activities from this fantasy book.
It is not the intent of the author and publisher to insult, defame, damage, degrade or demoralise any group, sect, religion, gender or industry. This a story based on fantasy written for enjoyment.
Table of Contents
Introduction
Series Info
Chapter 1 – Alia Needs Notes
Chapter 2 – Alia Makes a Deal
Chapter 3 – John Gets a Shock
Chapter 4 – Tony Meets Neetu Kapoor
Chapter 5 – What Pooja Wants
Chapter 6 – Karishma is Suffering
Chapter 7 – Tony Goes Out
Chapter 8 – Rashmika is Crafty
Chapter 9 – Karishma is Weak
Chapter 10 – Advantage Pooja
Chapter 11 – Tony Gets in Trouble
Chapter 12 – Anita Has Something to Say
Chapter 13 – Sleeping Partners
Chapter 14 – Tejaswi is Ambitious
Chapter 15– Munmun Teaches a Class
Chapter 16 – Kareena is Impatient
Chapter 17 – Saif Gets Caught
Chapter 18 – Tony Reports to Munmun
Chapter 19 – Munmun Learns a Lesson
Chapter 20 – A Class with Anushka
Chapter 21 – Alia Wants More
Chapter 22 – Kimi Needs Guidance
Chapter 23 – Kimi Makes a Friend
Chapter 24 – Dean Welcomes an Old Friend
Chapter 25 – Tony Helps Sonam
Chapter 26 – Aishwarya Talks to Tony
Chapter 27 – Raveena Needs Help
Chapter 28 – Lunch with Hot Professors
Chapter 29 – Neena Has Experience
Chapter 30 – Rashmika is Busy
Chapter 31 – Plans with Madhuri
Chapter 32 – Fresher Week Selections
Chapter 33 – Juhi Needs Company
Chapter 34 – Rani Regrets
Chapter 35 – The Second Round
Chapter 36 – Rani Gets Her First Lesson
Chapter 37 – Preity Wants Her Lesson
Chapter 38 – John is on the Scent
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Introduction
The beauty of Slut U is that once you suspend disbelief long enough to accept the premise of a university that teaches young boys and girls to use sex shamelessly to their advantage, everything else just falls in place. It’s a premise that has unlimited potential for erotic situations, varied characters and a lot of sexual and non-sexual drama.
I will be honest and admit that even though it was completely my idea from the start, I did not really realise its potential until I actually started writing it. Even when I did the initial short scenes and multimedia episodes on Reddit, I was still treating it quite casually. That casual attitude lingered until the first book.
The first book is good in an erotic form but it does not take the premise seriously as a long-running story which this has to be. If there is any story of mine that has an intrinsic value as a series, it’s Slut U. The canvas is so big that it begs multiple stories. Now, I am happy to see, at least I feel that, as the story is progressing things are getting hotter and more grounded in reality which makes sexual fantasies much more enjoyable.
Given that I had left things very much flow at the end of Slut U3, the fourth book had to follow that thread to continue with the same hot, erotic, enjoyable story. The people in the project are the most important part of it and this book focuses on that.
The Fresher Week scene was the most fun and challenging for me to write and I really enjoyed writing that. It is, I believe, the longest chapter in any of my books. It was conceived as a challenge and I was happy that I could meet that challenge very well. For a scene that long, it got written very fast and it’s one of my favourite scenes.
I will, of course, love to hear from you about that scene and any others. Your feedback is always interesting and sometimes it gives me more motivation to write while sometime it makes me reevaluate things and adjust my approach.
I hope you will love this story as much as you have loved the first three books. Don’t forget to check the Connect with Me section in the end, there is something new there.
Thank you,
Korben Hunter
Series Info
There is a fictional college somewhere in Bombay in India where all the courses focus on teaching pretty girls how to take advantage of their beauty to get success in any field. Basically it teaches them to be sluts to get what they want. The popular name for the college is Slut U though the official name maybe different.
It’s not a well-known college as far as the general public is concerned but those who may find it useful get to know about it. These include potential actresses, models, fashion designers, businesswomen, beauty queens etc. There are courses here for boys as well where they learn how to use their own sex appeal or use beautiful girls in real life for success.
All the subjects in this college are unabashedly sexual, for example “Slutting in Hospitality”, “Slutting in Drama”, “Slutting in Business” or “Slutting in Show Business.” They are courses in Slut U with various modules being taught in them at undergrad and postgrad level. The female professors in Slut U are also slutty and dress up like sluts. They are allowed to fuck students within the rules of the college. Students are also allowed to have sex with each other if they follow the college rules. There are male professors in the college as well and they also enjoy fucking female students within the parameters set by the college.
The story revolves around Tony Parashar who is a third year male postgrad student in Slut U. He is brilliant in study and expert in seducing girls. In the first story you met him and saw him claim his sexy classmates and also choose a project guide for his research project.
In the second book, he is working on setting up his project framework but at the same time you get glimpses of his past and see what has gone before in his relationship with some of the main characters. Hopefully, this will give you an idea of what Tony is like and help you enjoy his adventures even more.
While he is busy enjoying his life and focusing on his studies there are certain forces of darkness working against him and threatening his very existence in the college.
The third story sees Tony using his weekend to work on his project but being interrupted repeatedly by temptation. He can not turn his back on someone who needs help and he just cannot ignore a hot, slutty babe that needs to be broken and tamed. This is the story of a part of his weekend.
In the fourth book, Tony continues to interact with the stunning babes in his life and if anything, he acquires even more. You get to have more insight into the Slut U everyday life while following Tony on his erotic journey from day to day.
Photos
I have been doing another experiment recently. This book contains some photos as reference for the dresses that I have described. The photos are created by AI, so they are not an accurate depiction of the dress I am describing but they are close. When reading the story, use the photos as a reference but pay attention to the description of the dress as the accurate design of the dress.
As you would have noticed, I use the dresses not just for adornment of the character’s body but also as a point for flirting, make-out etc. All those actions will be based on the description that I provide for the dress or outfit.
Most of all, I would be interested to get your feedback on the photos, if they helped in getting an idea of the design of the dresses, did they add to your enjoyment of the story or was it the other way around?
Based on your feedback I will decide if I want to spend time creating these photos for the future books or not.
Thank you.
Chapter 1 – Alia Needs Notes
The doorbell rang and the door was knocked at the same time. Tony had just woken up from a nap and was going to the kitchen to make tea for himself. Rashmika and Pooja had gone back to their flat as both had stuff to do. He had tried to work some more but got very sleepy quickly so finally went to bed to nap for an hour. When he got up it was evening already.
He went to the door and opened it.
Alia Bhatt was standing there looking spectacularly hot in a white sparkly saree and a tank blouse that was smaller than a bra and was completely backless. Her saree was tied several inches below her navel and was see-through enough to show her navel. Inside the saree she had a very short micro mini type stretchable garment on which held the pleats of her saree but didn’t cover her legs which were visible slightly through the sheer layers of the saree. Her high heels had 6” heels and 3” platforms. Her hair was tied up in a bun, accentuating the nakedness of her gorgeous body in this sexy outfit. She was a slim, slender girl and looked stunning in this look. Her lips were painted dark red, looking plump and luscious.
“Hi!” She said and walked in, hooked her arm behind his neck and kissed him hard.
Tony was taken aback for a second then he pulled her close and kissed her back with the same passion. She was a gorgeous girl with a tight, toned body and he had fucked her before. He knew how hot she was in bed. He sucked her lips and pushed his tongue into her mouth. Unlike her normal behaviour, Alia fought his tongue with hers, crushing her lips on his. He wrapped his tongue around hers, kissing her equally hard, his hands roaming all over her young, shapely body, caressing her bare back, his fingers tracing hot lines on her waist. She moaned and surrendered her tongue under his, letting him fuck her mouth while she drank his saliva.
“God!” She panted when they broke the long, lustful kiss.
“Hi, Alia!” He said.
“Saree mein chodoge?” She challenged.
[Wanna fuck me in saree?]
“You have come for notes?” He said.
Alia shook her head “I have come for you. Bolo, loge meri?”
[Want to nail me?]
“Of course, loonga.” He cupped her breast and kneaded it in his hand.
[Of course, I will fuck you.]
“Chodoge ya peloge?” Alia demanded.
[Will you fuck me or pound me?]
“Peloonga. Daba ke peloonga.” He said.
[Pound you. I will pound you hard.]
“Kutiya ki tarah?” She looked in his eyes.
[Like a bitch?]
“Randi ki tarah.” He met her gaze.
[Like a whore.]
“Good.” She nodded “Gaand maaroge?”
[Going to drill my ass?]
“Har chheed mein ragdoonga.”
[I will drill every hole.]
“Mmmm, perfect. Bolo kahan peloge, yahan ya bedroom mein?”
[Tell me where you want to pound me, here or in the bedroom?]
“Bedroom is not...I just woke up...it’s not made up yet.” He tried but Alia was already pulling him by the wrist toward his bedroom.
“You think I care?” She threw over shoulder “Mujhe lund chahiye. Tumhara lund.”
[I need cock. Your cock.]
In the bedroom, she lifted her saree over her hips, put her hands on the bed and bent over “Daal do.”
[Enter me.]
Tony dropped his shorts, got behind her and placed his cockhead on her hot, moist pussy. The sight of her gorgeous body in that hot saree and her slutty questions had got him already very hard. Without a word, he grabbed her hips and pushed his cock into her tight cunt, going several inches deep in one thrust.
“Ah!” Alia jerked forward and screamed as his cock hurt her tight, young pussy with that forceful, rough thrust.
Tony didn’t care, he grabbed her shoulders, pulled her back and jammed more of his cock in her tight cunt, going more than halfway deep with his second thrust.
“Mar gayee!” Alia yelped even more loudly.
He reached under her, grabbed her tits and used them as handles to hold her and pull her back as he started fucking her tight, wet cunt in and out, drilling her tight hole without showing any mercy, simply jamming his cock into her hole like she was just a fucktoy and he had every right to use her.
“Yes! Ah, yes!” Alia was grunting and screaming but not stopping him from using her ruthlessly like a fucktoy.
He opened her blouse hooks and reached under to grab her tits without even taking the blouse off her body. He kneaded her soft, firm tits hard as he continued to fuck her hot, juicy cunt with long, powerful strokes, rocking her body with each thrust.
Alia was crying out with his powerful, brutally deep strokes. She could feel him almost fully deep in her cunt and she knew how deep he could go. She was keeping her legs open, her saree was bunched up around her waist and she was taking his cock like he had every right to drill her any time he wanted. Just as he was fucking her hard, she was also pushing back in a needy, wanton manner to help him penetrate her incredibly deep.
“Oh, god!” It didn’t take long for her pussy to get hot to the point that she exploded and Alia lowered her head to bear up under the pain that he was causing in her young, slim body with his massive cock ripping her apart. She kept pushing back even as his cock was hurting in her cunt and kept taking his cock as deep as he wanted. Her pussy was gushing out with her hot cum and making it easier for him to drive deeper into her tight hole. But easier for him was harder for Alia, her body was buzzing with the hot pain of his thrusts. She was groaning and crying as he fucked her hard and rough.
The long, powerful orgasm finally slowed down but Tony didn’t slow down. He kept drilling her wet, hot cunt deep and hard, rocking her body forward each time his thighs slammed into her ass. He had her tits in his hands and he was crushing the soft, fleshy mounds roughly as he used her just like a fucktoy, like a whore he had bought for the night. Alia gave him no resistance in that. She kept her legs open and her back arched so her ass was pushed up invitingly, lining her holes up for his drilling. His thick, massive cock was deep in her cunt now and she knew she w as going to lose it again.
“Mmmm, god yes!” She screamed as his cockhead hit her cervix and the intense pain triggered her next orgasm, sending her body into a sky high trajectory of lust and desire. She could think of nothing but his cock. His cock was the only sun in her sky and she was worshipping him with her body. She kept her head down and let him use her as hard as he wanted. She just kept her legs open and gave him full access to drill her as roughly as he wanted.
The orgasm was fast and burnt like a firework. When it subsided, Alia was panting like she had run several miles. Tony leaned in and kissed her neck. He sucked just below her jaw line and Alia moaned. He just knew how to turn her on and even after two orgasms Alia was still hot and hungry. He was drilling her cunt like a beast and that’s exactly what she needed.
He pulled open her bun and grabbed her by the hair.
“Oh yes!” Alia moaned she knew things were going to get rough now and she wanted it. She wanted it more than he could know. He pulled her hair and slapped her tits while he drilled her cunt like a wild beast. Her blouse got displaced and loose from his slaps. She let it slip down her arms and took it off. His slaps made her tits sting, and her nipples buzzed with the pain. He was jamming his cock deep in her cunt while his slaps were making her tits bounce, making each shapely, firm mound sting with the hot pain of his hard blows.
Alia came without warning, but she knew that she would. His rough use always turned her on and she often fantasised about him in private. His long, hard cock was slamming into her cunt so deep that she was surprised it had not split her in two. His cockhead was beating her cervix into submission, using her so roughly like she was nothing but a fucktoy. He kissed and sucked her cheek, nuzzled her ear and continued to crush her tits in his strong hands as he demolished her pussy with his massive beast.
“Yes, baby, yes!” Alia cried “Fuck me! Fuck me like a whore! Your whore!”
Even before her orgasm had subsided, Alia knew that she was going to cum again. His cock was too painfully deep in her body and it was keeping her in a constant state of extreme arousal. His cockhead hitting her cervix was causing such tingly pain in her body that she was helplessly hot and her pussy was on the brink of an orgasm. As he pinched her nipples and jammed his cock into her cunt again, she came hard with a loud scream and was not surprised when two tears dropped from her eyes on the bedsheet.
She kept her head down, and her legs open. She knew he demanded complete submission and she was in the mood to give him just that. Her orgasm was raging through her body like a sandstorm and Alia was getting fucked with long, loud screams, but without asking him to stop or slow down. His cock was ripping her young, tight pussy apart but that’s exactly why Alia had come to him and that’s exactly what she craved.
After the fourth orgasm, when Tony slowed his strokes, Alia was able to breathe and talk. She looked back at him and smiled.
“I needed this, baby. I need this.” She said putting her hand on his chest “You don’t know how badly I need this.”
Tony didn’t say anything. He pulled his cock out of her cunt, opened her ass cheeks with both hands and stuffed her ass with his cock all in the same motion. With his rough thrust more than a couple of inches of his cock invaded her ass and Alia screamed at the top of her lungs. She put her hand back on the bed for support and got ready for a rough pounding.
Within a second, Alia knew that he was going to rip her open with his cock as Tony stuffed his cock more than halfway deep in her ass in his next thrust. His cockhead entered her anal canal and she could not help cumming immediately with a loud scream as the hot, erotic pain spread over her body like a wildfire over a dry forest. She clutched the bedsheet tightly and tried to hold on to her sanity but Tony’s massive cock jammed up her tight ass was something that could drive her crazy in seconds.
She was breathing hard even when the orgasm subsided and she had to be careful in breathing because even that little movement was making his cock hurt in her ass. He was too deep in her ass, she was skewered on his cock like a piece of meat on a sharp stick and this feeling of being utterly vulnerable was making her whole body buzz with an unbelievable current. She was feeling her pussy heat up again, moving towards that same insane orgasm and Alia was trying her best not to scream.
“Oh, God! Tony!” The scream escaped her lips as his cock drilled deeper into her anal canal and her pussy exploded like it was a huge bomb that could destroy Alia’s very existence. She was panting and rocking, clawing the bedsheet, whimpering and groaning, her pussy gushing like a stream, her whole body electrified with the powerful orgasm raging through her slender body. Alia was in heaven and it was unbearable. She was sure she would not survive this orgasm, it was going to shatter her to pieces, she cold feel it.
Just then Tony raised his hand and slapped her breast hard. Alia yelped, her pussy spiking so hard that she could feel the painful tingles in her thighs. He slapped her other breast and again Alia yelped, helpless in his hands, at the mercy of his cock that was drilling her ass so deep now that she could feel it taking over her body. She was sure it could spear through her body and fuck her throat from that direction if he pushed just a little harder. The feeling of being so vulnerable and at his mercy was an unbelievably hot feeling. She was loving it and she was scared of it.
In this moment, she realised that she was dependent on Tony for more than class notes. She was not dependent even on her boyfriend to that extent. But right now, right this moment, she could feel it, she could see that she would always crave this cock in her, she could not live without having this cock in her holes from time to time and that meant that she was in his power.
All through the year, she had asked Tony’s help several times, sometimes notes, sometimes help with an assignment, sometimes his help in a class practical. Every single time he made her pay. There was always some deal and she had to pay the price to get his help. Sometimes the price was that she would suck his cock, sometimes it was that he would fuck her pussy. More than once the price had been her taking his cock in her ass. One time when she had asked his help very close to the exams, he had set the price very high and she had had to pay it.
It was the week when her birthday was coming and Tony had asked the price that Alia would have to take his cock up her ass at midnight when her birthday started and the first thing she would eat that day would not be her birthday cake but his cum. Alia had no choice but to accept the deal. She knew her friends were giving a surprise party for her and everybody was in her hostel flat so she had come to Tony’s flat at eleven thirty at night. He had fucked her hard for an hour, drilling all her holes and making sure that his cock was demolishing her ass when midnight struck.
What had surprised her was that exactly at midnight, his roommate had come in with a cake with a candle on it. Alia had blown the candle with Tony’s cock buried deep in her ass. Ritesh had watched her get assfucked and scream as the hot orgasms ripped through her body. Then Tony had pulled out and pumped his cum on the small cake. He had fed her his cum from his cock first then fed her the cum-soaked cake.
Alia had rocked up to her own birthday party almost an hour late with Tony’s cum on her tongue and the remaining cake in a plastic container with her. Later when her girlfriends had asked about the cake, she had told them it was from a secret admirer. They had taken the cake and loved its taste. Alia had fought for a couple of pieces of the cake. She was the only one who knew that the creamy taste all the girls loved was Tony’s cum.
Now she was realising that all those deals were not for Tony, they were also for her. She came to him for help again and again, knowing that he would ask something in return that would be sexual and humiliating. It was evident that she loved being this kind of easy whore for him, she just didn’t admit it openly and therefore used such excuses to come under him.
With that realisation her pussy exploded again and the orgasm was so rough and savage that Alia could not help screaming and yelping while her pussy pumped out her hot cum. Tony was drilling her ass non-stop and just as her orgasm was slowing down, his strokes were getting more urgent and forceful. Her yelps got louder and rhythmic as she felt his cockhead stirring her bowels with the brutally deep thrusts. She gripped the bed and tried to hold on, telling herself that she would only have to take a little more of this.
“Ah, fuck, oh, god!” He grunted as his cock exploded in her ass and the next moment Alia felt her pussy spiking up again as she felt his hot cum flooding her bowels.
“Oh, Tony. Ah!” She cried out, her body buzzing with the combined heat of their orgasms, her eyes closed tight, her tears rolling down her cheeks.
He gave her two minutes to catch her breath then pulled his cock out of her ass. She knew what he wanted her to do even before he grabbed her hair and made her kneel at his feet. She looked up at him and started licking his cock, eating his cum. She had eaten his cum many times and knew that he was delicious. She took his cock in her mouth and wiped his creamy cum into her mouth with her luscious, red lips, sucking him back and forth as she ate his cum like it was delicious ice cream.
“Good whore.” He stroked her head.
Chapter 2 – Alia Makes a Deal
Tony brought a bottle of water into the bedroom.
“Here.” he said “You want the notes now?”
“Yes,” Alia was struggling with her saree that was in a total mess “Ah....Tony....will you help me?”
He put the bottle on the table and came to her. Taking her saree in his hands, he unravelled it completely and took it off.
“What are you doing, not like that....” Alia said and tried to take it from him.
He pushed her back “Take that off also.” He pointed to her micromini.
“Nangi rahoongi main tumhare flat mein?” She opened her mouth wide.
[You want me to be stay naked in your flat?]
“My house, my rules.” He faced her squarely and looked down into her eyes “And in my house, you are my bitch.”
“But Tony, I am not...ah!”
Her words ended in a yelp as he lifted his hand and slapped her breast.
“That is not a word I allow my bitches to use.”
Alia pushed her micromini down and took it off “Ok, baby. Happy?”
“Mhmmm.” He nodded and turned to pick up the bottle. He didn’t see her secret smile that showed that this is what she wanted.
“So, I guess I have to stay in your bedroom then, if I am naked.” She said.
“I have no problem you being naked in my flat.” He shrugged and walked out to the living room.
Alia had to follow him “Ok, well, I am a hottie so why should I worry about being naked?”
“Exactly.” Tony said “You are superhot. And it will save time when I fuck you.”
“Abhi phir chodoge?” Alia said.
[You will fuck me again?]
“Of course,” Tony looked at her “gaand maaroonga. That was the deal.”
[I will fuck your ass.]
“But, Tony, abhi to tumne gaand maari meri.” She said.
[But you just fucked my ass.]
“That was on your demand,” he said “my deal hasn’t even started yet.”
“Oh, to notes dene ke baad phir se meri gaand ragdoge?”
[You will drill my ass again after you give me the notes?]
“Exactly.” He nodded.
Alia sighed “Ok, baba, ragad lena. I need you, so you take advantage, but kya karoon, jab tum loge to mujhe deni hi padegi.”
[Ok, baby, you can drill me. ....what can I do, I will have to spread my legs whenever you want to nail me.]
“Good that you understand that.” Tony said.
He was bringing out his notebooks and didn’t see her smile again.
They sat down and started going through the notes to find the ones that she needed.
“I guess you are wondering why I was so horny and hungry when I came in.” She said.
“Nope.” He shook his head “A hot slut asks me to nail her, I nail her. I leave the wondering to the wonderers.”
“Look,” Alia explained herself “I have lived this whole weekend at Ranbir’s flat, and he has not nailed me even once. Not even once! Last night I slept in his bed but he didn’t even put his dick in me because his mother was sleeping in the other room. I mean come on!”
“His mom is damn hot.” Tony said.
“Is that what I am saying?” Alia said “Is that the point of my story?”
Tony grinned “Your story is sad. I prefer not to focus on such sad, depressing things.”
Alia sighed then suddenly she lifted her head “Uski maa ko chodoge?”
[You wanna bang his mom?]
“Sure, if I get the chance.” Tony said.
“Tell me for sure.” Alia said “If I get you the chance, will you nail Neetu Kapoor?”
“Yes, for sure.” He nodded.
“Ok. I will get you the chance.” She said “But don’t go back on your word, you will have to nail her. Poori tarah chodna hai tumhein uski maa ko.”
[You will have to fuck his mom fully.]
“Done deal.” He said “How long is she staying?”
“The whole next week.” Alia said “I will arrange some scene where you are alone with her. Then you can do the rest, get her under you?”
“Oh, deffo.” Tony nodded “She is a widow, right?”
“Yes.” Alia nodded.
“Easy piece. I will be in her if you get me ten minutes with her.”
“Awesome!” Alia said “She and Ranbir have gone for dinner. I excused myself saying that I need to get the notes from a friend. I have to go back there from here, but probably won’t be possible tonight, it’s too late.”
“Not even nine O’clock yet.” Tony said.
“Yes, but we are going to work. I need your help choosing my research topic and then you want to nail me again. It will be later.” Alia said “I can probably get you with her tomorrow or Tuesday.”
“Whenever.” Tony said “I wanna nail her.”
“You know she’s more than fifty, right?”
“Don’t care.” Tony said “She is hot, she is your boyfriend’s mom, I wanna bang her.”
“Cool.” Alia smiled a crafty smile “This will be fun.”
They found the notes she needed then talked about her research topic.
“So I need to go to the library and look in this topic to see what area is not covered by existing research?” She said after they had discussed it.
“Exactly.” Tony said.
“Will you come with me?”
“For a price.” He said.
Alia sighed “Kya loge?”
[What will you take?]
“Tumhari choot.” He smiled.
[Your pussy.]
“Ok, doongi.” She said.
[Ok, you can have it.]
“Wahin library mein.” He pressed.
[There in the library.]
“Library mein kaise doongi?” Her eyes opened wide.
[How can I take your dick in the library?]
He shook his head “Wahin chodoonga.”
[I will nail you there.]
“Ok, chod lena,” She said “but pakde na jaayein.”
[Ok, you can nail me, just don’t get us caught.]
“Nahin pakde jaayenge.” He said.
[We won’t get caught.]
Then he laid her down on the sofa and nailed her again. First he fucked her pussy then turned her over and fucked her ass, making her scream his name again and again. Alia surrendered to all his use and abuse submissively.
Chapter 3 – John Gets a Shock
“Where is my phone, Sonam?” John screamed as he came into his flat.
“In my room.” Sonam Kapoor said.
“What? Why? Are you spying on me?” He said “What are you doing with my phone?”
“Hey, mister, hold your horses.” Sonam said “It was out of charge, I put it to charge in my room. I don’t need to spy on you. And it’s off anyway, so noone can spy with you on that phone.”
“Still, you should have put it to charge it in my room.” John said.
“Then you would have accused me of spying on you in your room.” Sonam said “If it was that important then why are you asking for it now? It’s been there since last night.”
John had woken up about noon on Sunday with a hangover. He had stayed at home for a couple of hours feeling sorry for himself. Then he had gone out to hang out with some friends. He was just getting back now and already he was in argument with his girlfriend Sonam Kapoor. Both had quick tempers and their squabbles were a common thing.
“Ok, ok, whatever.” John said “Just bring me my phone.”
Sonam went to her room and brought his phone “See, I have not touched it, it’s still off. I could not even turn it on without your code.”
“It’s not that.” John took his phone and turned it on “There is a very, very important video on it. Very crucial. I can’t believe I forgot about it.”
He turned the phone on and looked through the gallery then exclaimed “What the fuck! Where did it go? Did you delete it?”
“Me? I didn’t touch it.” Sonam said “It was off the whole time, I keep telling you!”
“Then where did it go?” John cried out “It was very important. It was the most important video of my life.”
“What was on it?” Sonam asked.
“Tony brought Shweta Tiwari home last night.” John said “He made her walk naked to his building.”
“Oh my god!” Sonam covered her face with her hands “Outside?”
“I recorded it all with my phone.” John said “I need that video!”
“Wait! When did you record this?” Sonam said “You said he brought her home last night? From the club?”
“Yes! Yes! I recorded it when we were coming back from the club.” John said “That’s why I was late coming into the building. Remember you were waiting?”
“But how could you record then, John?” Sonam said “Your phone was off.”
“No, it wasn’t.” He said.
“You idiot! Don’t you remember you were asking everybody in the club for a phone charger?” Sonam said “Your phone was about to die then it died and you started asking everybody, you asked the bartender too. You told her your phone was dead.”
“That was last night?” John was having a very uneasy feeling.
“It was last night.” Sonam said “You could not record shit on that phone last night.”
“But I zoomed in on Shweta’s naked body and everything.” John said but without much conviction now.
“How can you zoom shit on a dead phone, stupid?” Sonam demanded.
John was remembering with a sinking feeling that he had not been able to see the display on the phone. He thought that was because he was drunk and his eyes could not focus.
“You were so drunk you recorded a video on your dead phone?” Sonam said “You didn’t even realise the screen was black?”
“Oh, my god!” John put his face in his hands.
Chapter 4 – Tony Meets Neetu Kapoor
“Thank you walking me back.” Alia said “These roads have lights but still, they are so deserted that I feel a bit...you know, insecure.”
“Sunday night is a bit less busy than Saturday.” Tony said “I don’t mind walking you back to your boyfriend’s place. I am hoping he is back with his hottie mom by now.”
“You really want to bang her?” Alia smiled.
“I just find that idea so hot, she is a mature hottie, but she is your mom-in-law, my college mate’s mom, mmmm, it makes my dick throb.”
“You are so weird,” Alia laughed “but like I said, I will help you bang her. Ranbir has been so getting on my nerves, I would love it if you drill her mom so hard she can’t walk for days.”
“That’s my speciality, baby.” He grinned “You know that.”
When they got to Ranbir’s flat, nobody was there.
“Too bad, baby.” Alia said “But you can wait.”
“Hmmmm, waiting for pussy is not my style.” Tony said.
“Well, I am going to change into a nightie.” Alia said suggestively.
“I guess I can wait a little bit.” He grinned.
He sat down in a chair in the living room while Alia went to the bedroom to change.
She came back in a minute wearing a silk nightie that was simple and sexy. It tied behind her neck and bared her back. The cleavage was not very deep but the way the silk fabric draped around her young, firm tits was very sexy. It was short enough to just cover her upper thighs. There were no panties. Over the short nightie there was a long layer reaching down to Alia’s knees which was fully sheer.
“Damn, you are such a gorgeous fuckmeat!” Tony said.
Alia came to him “Thank you, baby.”
She straddled his lap and put her hands on his shoulders.
“Andar nahin le sakti,” she said “they might come any moment, but your fingers are welcome in any hole you want.”
[Can’t take your dick in me...]
“I just pounded you,” he said, even as he took her soft tits in his hands and kneaded them slowly but firmly “you have paid for your deal.”
“You just walked me home.” Alia smiled “You deserve a bonus for your trouble.”
Tony grinned. He picked her up and had her sit down on his lap, facing the door of the living room.
“You can get up quickly like this when they come.” He told her but before she could reply, he pushed two fingers into her tight, hot cunt.
“Anh, Tony.” Alia arched her back.
Tony pushed his fingers fully deep in cunt. Alia squirmed and rode his fingers with slow, subtle bucking movements of her hips. He pushed his left hand inside her nightie and mauled her hot, bare tits. Alia tilted her head back and turned her face to press her lips on his. They kissed hard and wantonly, Alia riding his fingers while he squeezed and kneaded her soft, warm tits hard.
“Mmmmm, Tony,” She breathed when they broke the hot kiss “lund bhi daal sakte ho.”
[You can put your dick also inside.]
“No, too risky.” He said.
She pressed her body on his “Phir kab chodoge?”
[When will you nail me again?]
“When will you need notes again?” Tony grinned.
“Do you have to wait for -?”
There was the sound of a key in the front door. Tony pulled his fingers out of Alia’s cunt. She got up and adjusted her nightie quickly as she walked towards the door. She was halfway there when Ranbir and his mom, Neetu Kapoor, came through the living room door. Tony sucked Alia’s pussy juices from his fingers and wiped them on his pants.
“Hi, baby.” Alia said.
“Did you got your notes?” Ranbir said.
“Yes, I did, baby.” Alia said and turned to Neetu “Mom, Tony came with me to say hello to you. He was asking about you, I said why don’t you come and meet her?”
Neetu smiled “I remember Tony. Such a nice boy.”
Tony walked up to her “You are such a hottie, Mrs. Kapoor. You are looking so sexy in this dress.”
Neetu was wearing a one-shoulder gown which bared her shoulder and part of her back. It had a slit on her left leg that was going up to her mid-thigh. She was wearing 4” high heels. She was mature but very sexy with a round face, short hair and a lovely smile.
“Dude! She is my mom!” Ranbir said.
“Hi, Ranbir.” Tony said as he walked over to Neetu and hugged her.
“Shut up, Ranbir.” Neetu said, hugging Tony back “He is giving me a compliment. I am your mom, not his. What were you saying, Tony?”
Alia took Ranbir’s arm “Baby, can you empty a drawer for my notes, I didn’t want to move your...?”
She took Ranbir to the bedroom with her. Tony had kept his arm around Neetu and she didn’t object to his hand on her back in any way.
He rubbed her soft back slowly up and down “You should try those halter dresses, such a nice smooth back you have, you will look even hotter.”
“Oh, Ranbir doesn’t let me buy those,” Neetu pouted “he was objecting even to this.”
“Nonsense!” Tony continued rubbing her back and squeezed her in his half-embrace “You are a hottie, you should enjoy that, not be ashamed of it. This is Slut U, nobody is going to point and comment.”
“You are right. You are so sweet, Tony.” Neetu put her arms around his neck and pressed closer “I will need to find a way to buy those dresses.”
“Maybe I should take you shopping some time.” Tony suggested.
“I would love for you to take me.” Neetu looked up in his eyes.
Tony let his hands slide down her back and squeezed her ass cheeks boldly “It would be my pleasure to take you, Mrs. Kapoor.”
“Mmmm, such a lovely boy you are.” She leaned in and kissed his cheek. She made no effort to make him move his hands from her butt “You can call me Neetu.”
Tony smiled and pressed his lips on hers. Neetu raised herself on her tiptoes and kissed him back hard, her need showing in the movements of her body as she pressed her tits on his chest and closed her arms around his neck. Tony kneaded her ass cheeks hard as he pushed his tongue into her mouth. She moaned in his mouth and sucked his tongue, drinking his saliva happily, keeping her lips sealed to his.
“Delicious!” Tony wiped his lips but kept one hand on her ass even as they broke the kiss.
Neetu smiled “Wow. You are a hot kisser.”
“I am hot in some other things too.” He squeezed her ass.
“Maybe you will show me?” She rubbed his chest.
Ranbir and Alia’s footsteps sounded from the bedroom side and Neetu stepped back a little more.
Tony said bye to all of them and whispered to Neetu “I will call you in a couple of days.”
She nodded.
When Tony walked out the door, Alia followed him out of the flat and stopped him at the landing.
“How did it go?” She asked in a low whisper.
“Very well.” Tony stepped closer and casually grabbed her breast, putting one arm around her.
Alia looked back quickly then let him maul her tits, staying close to him.
“Degi tumhein?” She asked.
[Will she spread for you?]
Tony nodded “Degi. I will take her shopping one of these days.”
[She will.]
“Great idea.” Alia said “I will email you Ranbir’s practical sessions schedule. If you take her out that time, you will have a few hours to enjoy her fully.”
“Perfect.” Tony squeezed her ass.
“Aur meri kab loge?” She looked up at him.
[When will you nail me?]
“When you need notes?” He continued kneading her tits in her thin nightie.
“No,” Alia shook her head. She moved one of her nightie straps and bared her right breast “aise hi le lena, jab chahe.”
[Fuck me without that also, whenever you want.]
“Mmmmm,” Tony dipped his head and sucked her breast. Alia moaned, her hips bucked. Tony kneaded her hot, bare breast as he looked at her “I will call you then.”
“Call me soon, baby.” She kissed him quickly then turned around and walked back to the flat, adjusting her nightie.
Chapter 5 – What Pooja Wants
Tony came back to find Pooja Hedge in his flat.
“Hi, hotass!” He said “What are you doing here?”
“I didn’t get to take you in me earlier.” She said “Now all my urgent tasks are done and I want to sleep with you.”
“Oh, you do, huh?” He smiled.
Pooja came over to him and put her hand on his chest “I do and I think it’s my right. I am your bitch. Kutiya ka itna haq hona chahiye, no?”
[A bitch has that much right.]
Not only was Pooja a breathtakingly beautiful girl, she had a dynamite body that she always showed off generously in sexy, fashionable, slutty dresses. Right now also she was wearing an extremely short strapless micromini dress in metallic blue latex that was showing her smooth caramel skin, her firm, proud tits, almost popping out of the deep cleavage, her long, shapely legs bare almost to upper thighs and the back cut so deep it was exposing two inches of her ass crack as well as her sides. Being Tony’s property she never wore panties and the dress was dangerously short.
He put his arm around her and caressed her smooth, warm back “It’s a hot, slutty dress. Are we going out this late?”
She shook her head “I wore it for you. We can go out or stay in or do anything. You are my owner. You tell me what we are doing, we will do only that.”
“This is too sexy a dress to waist indoors, but this is Sunday so not much will be going on.”
“I don’t care.” She said “I wanted to wear it so I could have your cum on it. I hope you will nail me in it.”
“Great thoughts.” He smiled and squeezed her ass, his thumb rubbing her ass crack “Where is Rashmika?”
“In the flat.”
“She stayed?” he chuckled.
“Mhmmm, after I told her I would tie her to the bed if she tried to follow me down.” Pooja grinned “It is my turn with you. She is a new fuckmeat, she needs to learn her place in the food chain.”
“Call her.” He said “There’s live music in one of the town clubs till late on Sunday. I will find the name and we will go have a drink.”
“But...” Pooja pouted “I wanted my time with you.”
“You will, cunt.” He slapped her ass “You will sleep with my cock up your ass tonight.”
“Promise?” She said.
He slapped her ass again and squeezed it hard “Call her. Tell her she can’t take more than ten minutes to dress. Then call a taxi. I remember the club is a bit far, in Malabar Hills.”
Chapter 6 – Karishma is Suffering
Karishma was not pleased with herself. She should not have come out. She should have had more discipline. She told herself it was her sister’s fault. That talk with Kareena had excited Karishma more than it should have. Talking about Tony and how he had not just fucked her but humiliated her, it had made Karishma’s body buzz inside. Then having Kareena go on and on about how she wanted to be Tony’s whore had made Karishma want him again. She had told herself many times over that she had made the right decision to get out of teaching and out of his reach, but she still wondered about it.
It was easy to convince herself that she was better away from Tony’s evil influence but she could do nothing about her body that needed fucking, hard fucking and not just fucking but use, rough and humiliating use. Karishma had always enjoyed the casting couches even though they were not sexually satisfying they were demeaning and degrading which turned her on immensely. She had joined Slut U because it was Slut U, being a professor here was a declaration that you accepted that you were a slut. Karishma loved that and loved the structure around it.