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Contemporary College Erotica: The Greatest Test Of A Man's Love

Contemporary College Erotica: The Greatest Test Of A Man's Love

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The Greatest Test Of A Man's Love is a Contemporary College Erotica short story - M/F/M. This erotica short story contains explicit content, erotic situations, graphic language and is suitable for readers 18 and over.

Lisa is an indecisive and confused college student living in Florida. She is a heartbreaker, but only because she tells it like it is. She is torn between two equally dashing and handsome men, Matthias (a grand romantic) and Jake (a smooth charmer). She feels the same amount of ambivalence for each young man, which only spurs them both on. She can’t stand their idle banter, and she only wants one thing from each of them. As their competition for her affection grows uglier and more intense, she decides to put them both to the test. She will invite both men over and start making out with only one of them. If the other man really loves her, he will have no choice but to join in. She puts both of these young men to the test. She finally discovers what each of them is made of. Has she finally gotten what she wants?

Excerpt:
It’s amazing how little a guy has to say to you after he sees you naked and blows his wad in a condom. I wasn’t thrilled with the way Jake’s heavy body attacked me missionary style for nearly a half-hour, but it sure did beat his lame coffee suggestion.
Jake began tensing up and talking like a red-faced drill sergeant. He spiked that condom good, but made one big mistake.
“Don’t touch my hair,” I warned him, as he took his damned hands off my head.
“Aaaahhh!” he said, coming deeply like a porn star. I must admit to being much quieter. Maybe volume is all about who wants it the most.
“So what now?” Jake asked me, figuring we were supposed to have some big emotional talk. His silence was so beautiful, during the short time that it lasted. He leaned over in bed and insisted upon having deep, meaningful eye contact.
“Now…I think you ought to leave. Because you smell weird and I don’t want you to taint my bed. It smells like perfect lavender.”
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