The Frat Party was live and kicking. The rock music was blasting and drunken students hung out all over the campus grounds. Girls were flashing their assets and couples were trying to find any place empty to have sex. Brittany couldn't believe that her first Frat Party would be like this.
"Lets go inside," James told Brittany as he took her by the hand and led her through the crowd of noisy partiers outside.
As Brittany and James entered the house, it was no different than from outside. The people were stupidly drunk and stoned off their asses. Couples were out in the open having sex like wild jackrabbits. Even strangers who didn't know each other were fucking all over the house.
"Looks like we came at a bad time. If you want, Britt, I can take you back home," James suggested by shouting as the music was overwhelming their voices.
"No, James, I'm here and I'm going to stay for a while and hang out with you," Brittany shouted back.
As they walked further into the loud frat house, a few people handed out rolled up weed to Brittany and she just looked at them stupidly. Some male students even started shouting out obscene words at Brittany like, " Bounce those huge suckers over here!" and "Flash us your hooters!" Brittany felt a little bit embarrassed but at the same time, enjoying the attention her breasts were getting. Brittany continued to follow James into a room which was a little bit more mellow and calm then the others. A few students were inside passing around a large bong and drinking some heavy alcohol.
"Hey, James, nice of you to join us," said a hippie looking guy, dressed in a tie-dye shirt and red pants, getting his chance to puff on the bong.
"Britt, this is Shaggy. He's trying to get into the Frat House just like I am. Shaggy, this is Brittany, the girl I have been telling you about, and, as you can see, she's all here," James said smiling.
Shaggy thought his eyes were playing tricks on him as he tried to focus his sight on Brittany's enormous rack, bulging from her tight yellow shirt.
"Goddamn! Look at those milk shakers," Shaggy blurred out.
He felt his cock getting large staring at Brittany's mountainous slopes, hanging down her chest.
"Hey, James, is this busty...I mean Brittany we have been hearing about," said a tall, handsome, black jock looking guy.
"Yeah. Jerome, this is Brittany. Brittany, this is Jerome, the number one quarterback on campus and the vice president of Alpha Omega Delta, the fraternity Iβm pledging," James explained. "And I guess Shaggy is the number one stone's man on campus. He knows how to get all the illegal drugs."
"Nice to meet you," Brittany said with a smile to Jerome.
"I'll be right back, Britt. I'm going to go get us some punch if there is any left," James said.
"I'll come with you," suggested Jerome.
"Yeah, I could use something to drink myself after smoking a shit load of weed all day, and perhaps some food. I've got the munchies like a motherfucker," said Shaggy.
"Stay here with Brittany, and we'll bring you back something," James said.
James and Jerome left the room and headed upstairs to an empty bedroom.
"Is the camera all set and hooked up to the TV downstairs?" asked James.
"Yeah, man, all we need to do is get that voluptuous bitch naked and film her fucking us. Then you'll surely get into the Alpha Omega Delta for sure," Jerome said.
Shaggy took a strong hit of the bong and started to go into shock, foaming at the mouth.
"Oh my God, someone do something?" Brittany said panicking.
"Relax girl, he has been doing that all day and seems to love it," replied a very endowed Native American girl.
Brittany looked over at Shaggy as his eyes went into the back of his head and thick foam covered his mouth. Suddenly, Shaggy woke up with a huge smile and started laughing.
"That was so fucking cool, man. That rocked. It was better then the first 20 times I've done that," Shaggy said in an excited voice.
"Awesome dude," said a guy next to him.
"That was totally...frickin...cool dude," said a hippie chick.
"These people are weird. I'm glad to see that at least someone sane is still in this room," Brittany said to the Native American girl. "My name is Brittany. What's yours?"
"Cherri," the Indian girl replied.
"Nice to meet you, Cherri," Brittany said as her eyes started sizing up Cherri. Her eyes were stopped dead in their tracks by Cherri's oversized bulge in her shirt. "I see that I'm not the only one around here with huge ta-ta's," Brittany said followed by a small giggle.
"Yeah, I notice. I was very blessed at an early age. The doctors told me that I should have stopped growing by now. Just a few weeks ago I could barely fit into a triple D bra. The doctors told me that I have doubled into the E's. 36EE to be exact," Cherri said.
"Wow! I used to be in the double E's. Now I wear a 36/38 F cup. I'm hoping they'll stop growing now," Brittany told Cherri.
"So are you in college?" Cherri asked.
"No. I'm here with my boyfriend James who is going to be inducted into their fraternity," Brittany responded.
"That's cool. My sister Ruthie is here with her boyfriend who is a frat brother. My mom and I just moved here from Virginia. I'm going to be attending the high school here," Cherri said.
"Saint Watergate?" Brittany responded.