It was the weekend of Rebecca's first homecoming game at college. Western didn't necessarily have a very good football team but the fact that campus was in the middle of nowhere the only thing that the students ever found themselves doing outside class was partying. Rebecca knew this would be the type of weekend she would remember forever and she was looking forward to partying the weekend away with her friends. Most of the friends she had made were all upper classmen, juniors and seniors and just about every guy she hung out with was a brother of the TKE fraternity. They weren't the douchebag types with Polos and popped collars, they were more laid back and if they weren't wearing their colors they were usually wearing t-shirts of bands like the Grateful Dead. It was a hippie type school and for the first time in her life, Rebecca felt like she finally found home.
In high school Rebecca was popular but she was never one of the girls that the boys wanted to date, or even have sex with. She was short, only 5'5", and she had always been big for as long as she could remember. She wasn't unattractive by any means. Her pretty face was always framed nicely by her silky long red hair and she had greyish blue eyes that seemingly could see into your soul. Her breasts were large and still had the firmness of young age with the softness of fat mixed in. Her ass and hips were large and round and only widened when she bent over.
She had always been very sexually inclined. During the summers when her parents were at work and her older brother was off with his friends, she spent the entire day naked in bed, watching porn and endlessly getting herself off. She never quite felt satisfied and she ached to feel a real penis spread her tight, pink hole. She had always imagined it as something that would mirror stories found in risqué romance novels, that is - romance with animalistic lust. However, she did find herself in the same position as she had always been - the friend zone. There was one guy in particular that she found herself drawn to and though they had been quite friendly, she doubted he was interested in much more. His name was Kevin but everyone called him 'Dad'. Rebecca assumed it was something to do with the fraternity because they all had nicknames, some of which had no rhyme or reason behind them.
Dad was tall and handsome but not in the overly obvious way. He had a full beard and dark hair and while he was somewhat thick he was also muscular and strong. He played rugby for one of the intramural teams with some of the other brothers. Rebecca constantly found herself near him at parties since meeting him over the summer. She wanted to entice him, she thought he looked like the kind of guy who could ravage her for her first official sexual delight with another person. Whenever there was a party at Brian's house, one of the fraternity brothers, she always dressed in her tightest jeans that showed the curvature of her wide ass and the deepest cut shirt she could find to flaunt her large breasts in hopes that she would earn his attention. They weren't huge but she was a very full 44D and she delighted in the attention they attracted.
The big game was on Saturday so there was a massive party at the TKE house off campus. Rebecca mingled with all the brothers she knew but as always, she spent far more time close to 'Dad'. She loved the way his arms slightly flexed as he pumped the keg effortlessly. He always smelled good and seeing as she had never been kissed she was excited to imagine what his beard must feel like. That night Rebecca was dressed in her dark wash jeans that hugged her round ass and a tight, low-cut sleeveless top that left her boobs all but exposed. The only downside to the top was that it hugged her enormous and soft 'spare tire' as she liked to call it. The jeans always tucked in her lower belly but she couldn't hide the big soft tummy regardless what she wore. She thought that was probably what the problem was and why 'Dad' probably didn't want anything to do with her. Sure, he wasn't a small guy but he could have any girl on campus that he wanted. He had that old fashioned nice guy sense to him and a presence that seemed to exude dominance. When she locked eyes with him that night she felt her special spot begin to ache and she wondered if he could really be the one to finally own her. She flashed him a smile and walked over to refill her cup.
"Hi, Daddy." She giggled as she looked up at him, trying to flirt but the look he gave her reminded her of her place. He still hadn't spoken but he looked pissed so she scrambled, stuttering and stumbling over her own tongue as she apologized.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean it in a weird way, I was just trying to be funny. I won't say it again. How's your night Kevin?" She looked at him without realizing she hadn't taken a breath yet, hoping his stern look would melt away. He finally gave her a smile and she remembered to breathe. They stood there for the better part of an hour talking about the plans for the weekend, who would end up in who's bed, and if Western could pull of a W or not. He was so easy to talk to and so handsome, she barely heard anything he said because of the overwhelming lust she felt for him. She just wanted to kiss him right there on spot and beg him to take her to his room, but she knew better. Eventually, she realized his gaze had shifted to other girls at the party and she took that as her cue. Rebecca wandered around the house, socializing and partying. Eventually people started to leave so she searched the house for her roommate, Kelly, who was supposed to be her ride.
After searching for what felt like an hour she finally found Kelly, wrapped up in the sheets with Brian in one of the bedrooms upstairs. As Rebecca closed the door to the room, leaving the two to enjoy their splendor, she cursed to herself. Silently calling Kelly a bitch even though she wasn't, Rebecca was just jealous that her own sexual needs weren't being satisfied. Rebecca sighed and made her way out of the house, she was borderline upset and she could feel the tightness begin in her throat so she left without a word. It was late and the night air in the mountains was cool that night, she suddenly regretted dressing so inappropriately to show off so much cleavage when clearly none of the guys were interested in her just like they weren't interested in high school. It was a long walk back to campus from the TKE house and although she was sure someone would have given her a ride, she just wanted to walk and collect her thoughts.
Walking along the bank of the cold Tuckaseegee River she let her mind wander to how good it would feel, just to have a thick cock probing her insides and she began to feel warm again. She shook off the emotions and decided it would be much better when she got back to her dorm room anyway, she could play with herself a few times and get a good night's rest for tomorrow's big game. She wrapped her arms around herself, feeling the warmth of her belly through her shirt and she watched her boobs jiggle as she walked. Suddenly, headlights appeared so she stepped off the road as far as she could but as the car approached it slowed down and eventually came to a stop next to her. Rebecca felt nervous, this overwhelming fear welling up inside her as she raised her gaze to the strange vehicle, she felt her breath catch when she realized it was Kevin and she sighed with relief. He offered her a ride back to campus and she struggled to lift her soft, yet massive body into his lifted jeep. She felt his eyes on her stomach as it jiggled and her breasts swayed slightly, her exposed fat arms quivering with the struggle as she sank into the passenger seat. She suddenly felt embarrassed about her size and resigned herself in that moment to the idea that he was probably disgusted by her.
Kevin flashed her a grin as the two took off, "So, Kelly ditched you, huh?"
"Well, no not really. She just found something a lot more fun to do with Brian." Rebecca shrugged, remembered the sight of Brian standing over Kelly with his cock down her throat and she felt that familiar pang of jealousy in her stomach and at the same time overwhelming arousal.
Kevin laughed, "Yeah, that's something you'll have to get used to around here. At the TKE house almost everybody always gets laid."
