Chapter 3 – An Informal Frat Party
I got up late on Saturday morning following my date with Ken. Julie was already out of the room so I decided to take a shower and then begin studying. Even though classes had not started yet, I had a couple of rather lengthy reading assignments for my first classes. The shower was refreshing, I scrubbed my entire body especially my bush, my ass and my breasts.
I got out of the shower and toweled my body off. I put on a fresh bra and pair of my old cotton panties before pulling an oversized t-shirt on and my pair of sweats. I grabbed a donut out of the refrigerator, picked up my political science book and sat down in my bean bag chair to read. After reading a couple of chapters, I decided that I should write up some notes so I switched over to my desk. I continued with this routine for most of the afternoon. All in all, I was able to nearly finish my political science assignment of 200 pages.
Around five o’clock Julie came in and went right to the telephone. As she dialed her voicemail, I said, “Hi, Julie. No, you did not get any calls this afternoon.”
“Shit! You’re right, nothing. I was hoping something would come in. Have you been studying all afternoon?”
“Yep. Trying to make up for the partying that I did last night. By the way, what time did Bob leave? I was trying to stay out past when I thought he would be gone.”
“Well, I guess I should be honest with you. I’m glad that you stayed out past one o’clock. Bob and I certainly had a good time.” Julie set her back pack down and then sat down on her bed.
“I enjoyed my evening too. I think that Ken is the kind of guy that I could really get to know.”
Getting up and walking over to her closet, Julie produced a clear bottle of rum. “Would you like a rum and coke, Jen?”
“I guess I have studied enough for today. However, I’ve only had a few beers, never any rum.”
“This stuff is a little more potent than beer, but it should relax you. Would you like me to pour you one?”
“Sure, I’m game.” I replied. With that Julie pulled two glasses out of her closet and a Coke from the refrigerator.
“Sorry, we don’t have any ice, but the Coke is cold.” She poured some rum into the two glasses and then filled them with the Coke. She handed me one of the glasses and sat down on her bed. After taking a sip, she kicked off her sandals and leaned back against the wall behind her bed. “Bob and I went for a bike ride today. We rode all the way up to the Falls and back. It was a lot of fun – not as much fun, though as last night.”
“I spent all afternoon studying poli sci so anything you did was probably more fun. By the way, what did you think of the concert last night?”
“I could lie to you and say that it was fabulous but the truth is Bob and I never made it to the concert. After you and your date – Ken wasn’t it? – left, we came back up to the room. Hell, to be honest with you, I think that we went through seven or eight condoms.”
“And I thought Kenny and I had fooled around a lot last night,” was all I could respond. I took a sip of my drink and added, “This isn’t too bad. It should relax me.”
Julie took another swig and then continued, “Bob’s cock is just my size. Some guys have little weenies that hardly do anything for me. And I have had some guys with dicks that a so big that it actually feels uncomfortable when they are fucking me. Unlike the stories, the big cocks don’t actually hurt unless the guy is a complete mother fucker, but you can’t really concentrate on yourself. It also helps that Bob knows how to use his cock to make a girl feel good.”
“I can’t imagine doing it so many times in one night.” I took another couple of sips as Julie continued her story.
“Hell, I think we did the mish twice, doggy a couple of times, I rode him a couple, plus we did it on the desk once. About the only thing he didn’t do was eat me out.” We both finished our drinks with a long gulp. “Want another, roomie?”
“Sure, why not,” I replied. The alcohol was just starting to have its initial effects on me. As Julie was pouring another round, I added, “Do you and Bob need the room tonight? I can find someplace to go.”
“No. I thought that I might be otherwise engaged which is one reason Bob and I went for the bike ride. However, it appears that I will be here all night. Might as well get wasted.”
“Did I hear someone say get wasted?” Our suitemate, Meg, said as she walked into the room. Without waiting for an answer she continued, “Jane, Sandy and I are going to order a pizza and then watch a movie. By the way, what are you drinking? I’ve got some vodka and o.j. in our room and I think that Sandy has some Kahlua.
Julie responded quickly, “That sounds like fun. What kind of pizza are you ordering? We’ll be over in a couple of minutes.” Then turning to me she added, “If I can’t get fucked at least I can party with my friends. Bring your drink and grab some munchies out of my closet, I’ve gotta take a piss and I wanna get out of these clothes.”
I took my new drink from Julie, picked up a bag of Cheese-Its and followed Meg to her room. As I entered the room, I looked around. They had arranged the room completely different from our room; they even had a couch in it since they stacked their beds. Jane was sitting on her bed nursing a can of pop while Sandy was standing by the television holding a mug of something. There was the usual music coming from a set of large speakers in the two corners of the room.
I sat down facing the back of one of the two desk chairs and took a sip of my rum and Coke. Julie came into the room adjusting her shorts and carrying her partially consumed second rum and Coke.
After a little discussion we agreed on two large pizzas and a video. Since Jane was the only one that had not had anything alcoholic to drink so far, she was elected to pick-up the pizza and the video. Julie gave Jane the keys to her car and Jane went off to pick up the food and the entertainment.
While Jane was gone, Julie poured two more drinks, one for herself and one for me. The four of us sat around chit chatting and waiting for the food. Jane made it back with the pizzas and the movie very quickly for not really knowing the territory. Walking into the room, she announced, “I’ve got the food.”
After we served the pizzas, we sat around some more eating and drinking. Megan turned to Julie and myself and said, “One of the two of you sure as hell had a good time last night. Whoever it was kept me up for the longest time.”
I blushed and I noticed that Jane was turning red also. Julie chirped in, “You’re right it was a great fuckin’ time last night. We used seven or eight condoms. He did me in just about every position and I think he made me cum almost every time.”
“All that noise got me so horny; all I could do to get to sleep was frig myself off.” Megan added. “I will admit though that it was the best O that I’ve had by myself, ever.”
Julie continued, “Glad to have been able to help you out neighbor. He had the best cock I’ve ever had. It fit inside me just right. You know some guys have such small cocks that they do nothing for a girl’s pussy and others are so fuckin’ big they stretch a pussy to the limit. I could have gone on all night but Jen and I have an agreement that after one o’clock the one that is out for the evening can come back.”
