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Chapter XXXVIII– College of Erotic Arts (I do not Own Girls in Love. based on Girls in Love, No. 50, Quality Comics ,January 1956)

I will admit that I never believed on what people said about how their sexual lives became crazier while in college. You must have seen and heard all those people talking about getting liberated while in university, the experiences and so on.

I never believed in such things until I witnessed them. And experienced as well. Now I know those were closest to the truth for many young men and women around the world. People who were naïve like me and now saw the light.

That happened when I went to Trautman College. I have heard wonders about it and how it was one of the greatest places to study, because all what I wanted was to get my diploma and use it for the best of myself and the world. But when a friend told me about their ‘dark secrets’.

“Trautman College? You? I heard that is a good place to go”

“Yes, it’s one of the best colleges in the country and I am happy for being accepted there”

“Actually, it’s not about the studies I am talking about, Don”

“No? So it’s about what?”

“Let’s say they call it the ‘College of Erotic Arts’”

“College of Erotic Arts? Why?”

“Wow, you never heard about Trautman’s reputation and their parties?”

“I know the reputation of there being one of the best colleges around. But never heard about that name, Paul”

“Don, my friend… once you will be there, your live won’t be the same. And I am not talking about a diploma, my friend… And I will leave it up to you learning the reason of the nickname”

I confess I began to wonder why afterwards, but since Paul liked to make jokes and say outlandish shit just for the sake of it, I thought it was just another joke. Now I have to thank him for helping me to aware me about how that place was.

Trautman College. At first glance, it looked like a normal college to me and nothing seemed to give me the vibe that was the place of such name. But once I got to the dorms… I could see the first minutes of how Paul was right…

At one corner closer to the dorms, a girl paid a blowjob to her boyfriend. Then, I could hear some moans and even people kissing and touching each other outside. When I went to my bedroom, I saw my roommate, Scott, in bed with two busty chicks!

“Oh, what! I am sorry…”

I ran and waited sometime until I found out it was ‘safe’. And then I could introduce myself to Scott and then we talked about what was going on and other stuff

“Sorry for interrupting your … ahem.. date… I am Don Lannoy, your new roommate”

“Hi, I am Scott Martinez. Welcome to Trautman College…”

“Thanks… anyway, what is going on here? Everywhere I look, people are all crazy for sex”

“Aren’t you? Are you a prude?”

“No, I am not. It’s that I didn’t expect to see it in a college frathouse. Well, at last here in Trautman”

“Don’t worry, pal. You will get along here very well. And you will learn that you are going to do it sooner or later”

Scott’s words rung in my mind as I slept and I dreamed about what I saw. It was pretty obvious those images had an impact in my mind, and mostly, in my cock. And that was only the beginning.

Inside the college itself, the place was as normal and aseptic as it could be. But outside the study buildings, frathouses and dorms were full of smelly sexy scents, and visions of almost everything I could see. A place where everyone was free to experiment their sexuality in many ways possible.

Well, I had somebody as well to propel me to do it. Lana Faure was freshwoman as well in Trautman and went to some classes I attended. Soon we’ve began a connection that become even more, as you might imagine. I wasn’t a virgin, but I never had fucked with a girl like her.

“Trautman is such insane place! You just stumble here and there and you see people fooling around everywhere!”

“Why are you complaining about? This is exactly what I wanted in a college! No hold barred people, open-minded place. Better than the crap of the city I grew up”

I was shocked to hear tell me that she went to the college only to fuck but then she informed me afterwards how her life was rough back where she left. A girl with her hormones almost to explode and a place where sex was a ‘no-no’ finding the college the perfect way to lose off her mind.

I wasn’t against it, let me speak for that, I just found that way too ‘odd’. But Lana was the one who quite ‘carried’ me for that and, only five months after I arrived to the college, I fucked her for the first time. It was quite good and I had to attest that girl wanted balls to the walls and I gave to her. Little I knew that would be only the beginning of my ‘cumming of age’.

Lana also befriended Scott and the three of us were almost inseparable. While her and I did it, he also found a way for his many escapades with ladies (and later, I found out he had also his knack for gentlemen as well). For that, we developed a schedule where we set how we could use our bedroom for our follies. When one had the room occupied for the day, the other had to find another thing to do.

And boy, Scott knew how to do it. He had a charm with the women I will never know how to describe or replicate. That guy knew how to attract ladies; it was rare to find him alone. Every time he was with one, two or more ladies, all falling for his suave kind of character. And he knew how to keep them satisfied on bed, because they never left his side during the entire years we attended Troutman College.

Lana and I, on the other hand, began exploring just each other. She was the one whom I had my first true experiences with oral and anal sex. Until then, I never experienced a blowjob like hers (boy, she sucks dick good!) or done a girl in the ass (she has THAT ass). And, as well, she was the first lady whom I went down south (and her pussy…. Hmmm…)

“How could I imagine fucking would be so good?”

“Me either! I think I underestimated this place…”

Lana was a great girl and she helped me to open my mind towards many things. One was that she wanted was that our relationship was to be ‘open’. That was enough for us to learn many things about sex and, even more, about myself as well. To do things I never believed I could take part in or experience at most the ‘softer’ things of the game.

For example, there it was the first time I ever had threesomes, the first one, believe it or not, involved me, her and Scott on our dorms. Next , it was my turn to have my first threeway with two ladies, Lana being one of them and Diane, her roommate, the other chick. Usually I did my things with my girl, but we both as well had encounters with different people.

It wasn’t surprising that, with a sex hunger like hers, she had the hots for girls as well. Countless times I caught her having fun with her friends, sometimes more than one. There were the times I left them do their job and others they allowed me to take my stand in the first row. And let’s not forget the times (plenty of) where I joined them when they desired to have another taste of the game.

And let me tell you that I also had my share of experiences with the same gender. For some reason, I caught a few guys doing each other and that excited me, can’t explain why. But there was Glenn, a guy who was a junior, fapping by a tree. I couldn’t control myself and he noticed me there, looking me like if he saw a ghost.

“Allow me to help?”

Well, guess you know what happened. I never fucked a man’s ass in my life, and I think the entire smell of pleasure around the college got into myself and I did his ass like I fucked a girl. Boy, that was a great ass! And of course, I allowed him to do the same to me as paying back the favor.

Scott wasn’t into that, but there were some other guys where I could experience myself with them. When Lana found out, she was ravinshingly delighted to find put and she ended up joining as well some of those experiences.

I could spend days talking about the frathouse parties, authentic bacchanals from Roman Empire. Of course, everything consensual among them (and that’s a rule to take part in these). No hole was barred, be guy or a gal.

Anyway, those were the best days of my life and I remember them with cherishing memories after all these years. Well, my sexual life is still raucous, thank you very much. Lana and I enjoy every second of it the way it was when we were young. Thanks to the College of Erotic Arts…
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