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Young Guy Goes To College Ch. 01

By: pantysubsissy



This might be a little long, but I wanted to set the stage. If there are good comments and votes I'll continue

As I sit in class today on my 22nd birthday I have this realization. When you ask most people, "What was the most significant thing that ever happened to you?" they might be able to give you a specific answer. If you ask the same person, "What one day in your life affected you the most?" Most people can't give you an exact date but can tell you what happened. In my case I know all of the details and I am perfectly clear on what day it happened. For me the day that changed my life forever happened exactly four years ago, my eighteenth birthday.

As I look back it seems like it was only yesterday. 

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Spring-break. 

A perfect time for a boy of 18 to travel to some warm exotic location and have anonymous sex with beautiful girls in bikinis.

I turned 18 four years ago today and instead of being a college freshman at the time I was unfortunately still a high school senior...in a school I hated.

And instead of traveling to some warm and exotic location, I was vacationing in a college town, in Iowa.

And instead of beautiful girls in bikinis, It was so cold (40 degrees at the warmest) that the best I could hope for was to get to see girls in sweatshirts instead of parkas.

Oh yeah, and instead of meeting drunk young college girls that would hopefully help me lose my cherry, I was visiting my sister and her two roommates who for one reason or another had decided to skip the trips to Arizona, Florida, and Cancun to stay in Iowa...don't ask me.

The reason I was up there for this spring break week is my Mom was insisting that I visit the college one more time with the hope that I could find a great job or maybe someone in the financial aid office would know of a scholarship that would help me come here to pursue my nuclear engineering degree. Dad passed away when I was 12 and Robin (my sister) was 14. Dad didn't have much life insurance and what he did have was eaten up by the hospital bills. Mom took the rest of the money and paid off the mortgage so we wouldn't have to worry about money as much.

That was pretty good thinking at the time, but unfortunately because of the crazy world of financial aid regulations Mom could only afford to put one kid through college at a time. Robin is the oldest and she had two or three years to go, so that means I either had to wait on going to school or find a job that would pay for everything. That's tough to do making seven bucks an hour. I was pretty much resigned to living at home to try to save some cash, but Mom insisted that I try one more time, so there I was.

I wasn't too upset. Being at the college for a week meant a week that I didn't have to be around home. Don't get me wrong, I got along great with my Mom, it's just everyone else. I got picked on a bunch back in my high school. I didn't really fit in with any of the social cliques. I was definitely not a jock. At 5'7" and 140 pounds I knew I was never going to be a great athlete. My family didn't have enough money to hang around with the country club crowd. I've never been interested in fixing up cars, so hanging with the gear heads wasn't for me either. The only group that I found any refuge with was the geeks. I'm pretty smart in math and science, but not a genius. My grades in English and history have always been C's, so I was definitely not on the honor roll. 

But I'll be honest with you, the reason I got picked on the most is my name. Jacque Rene LaFleur. Yes, I'm a guy and for some God awful reason my parents named me Jacque Rene LaFleur. Usually when your first name sucks you can go by your middle name, or vice versa. But all three of my names suck ass if you're a guy. My Dad was French Canadian and emigrated to the U.S. when he was a kid. He wanted us to be proud of our French heritage, and definitely wanted me to be proud of my name. But LaFleur is French for "the flower", enough said. Rene is the masculine form of Renee in French, but the dumb asses in high school think of it as a girl's name. Jacque wasn't too bad in grade school because I always went by "Jack." But one day in middle school we had a substitute and when she called roll she asked if "Jackie" was here. I tried to correct her and say it was Jack, but to further my humiliation she mistook me for a girl. Long hair, short stature and being thin didn't help when you have a girl's name. I figured I had two months left of high school and then life would get better.

In college, or even just being in a college town, life would be better. It had to. Back then I was thinking "I'm going to enjoy the week with my sister Robin, her really hot roommate Kelly, and her kind of cute bisexual roommate Julie." I knew that Julie was bisexual because the previous winter break when Robin was home I overheard her arguing with her boyfriend Steve. I didn't know what the argument was about (it wasn't too serious because they are still together) but I heard Robin yelling at Steve over the phone, "Maybe I should just sleep with Julie, I'm sure she'll make me cum." I didn't bring it up to Robin at the time, and I thought "hell that happened a long time ago, three months had passed." I just wanted to enjoy the week and my birthday to the fullest.

When I got to the girls' duplex I was in that hyper nervous, super excited mode. I was going to do nothing at least for that first weekend besides get drunk and hopefully finally get laid. Yes, I was still a virgin on my eighteenth birthday. Yes 18 year old virgins still exist. It was about seven o'clock as I pulled into the drive and I remember being greeted by the sound of a very loud stereo. Friday night in a college town, I thought to myself, "I think I could learn to love this." I grabbed my duffel bag out of the trunk and headed up the stairs to their side of the duplex. As I was climbing the steps I slipped on some ice and I went crashing to the ground. Now I wasn't too hurt, my ego was bruised much worse than my leg where I fell, but my bag fell out of my hands. As it crashed to the ground (literally crashed, I had a bottle of tequila stored in there) I thought, "Just great, that bottle cost like 20 bucks." I picked myself up, grabbed my bag and walked up the steps again. I was greeted at the door by Kelly who had a look of indifference on her face as she asked me if I was alright.

Let me describe Kelly. She is absolutely gorgeous. She is about 5'5" weighing 110 pounds with half of that in her d cup breasts. I can clearly remember what she was wearing that night even though it has been four years. A pink ISU t-shirt, no bra (her nipples were like diamonds), pink shorts that said "Angel" across the ass, a smile, and nothing else. I saw that her long blonde hair was pulled into a ponytail as she turned from me and yelled to my sister, "Robin, your brother is here." And she walked away without really inviting me into the house.

I walked into the living room and set my bag on the floor. Julie hollered at me from the couch to not get the floor wet. It is then that I realized how soaked my bag was. I took my bag to the kitchen and opened it up. The bottle of tequila was destroyed and the entire contents of my duffel bag were coated with some really nice booze. I picked through the shards of glass until I think I got rid of it all. Julie walked into the kitchen and said with a smirk, "Way to get rookie."

There are a thousand things that I could have said that would have been witty and appropriate but the only thing that escaped my lips was, "I slipped."

Julie came over to my side and told me not to worry, we could go to the Laundromat tomorrow. Just throw away the broken glass, take off your coat, grab a beer, and have some fun. After grabbing a bottle of Bud Light, I followed Julie into the living room and focused all of my attention on her nice heart shaped ass. This of course was noticed by Julie as she looked over her shoulder about ready to ask me a question. I didn't even notice her looking over her shoulder until she stopped suddenly which caught my attention. "Eyes up here soldier." Now I felt like a total spaz. Not only did I slip on the steps and get all of my stuff soaked, I was just caught checking out my sister's roommate. 

It's not my fault, I'm a guy and as I said earlier, Julie is cute. Julie is a bigger girl than Robin, Kelly, or even me for that matter. She is about 5'10" and a little heavier at 165 pounds but the way she carries herself is really spectacular. She might not be the prettiest girl in the room, but she is the one always surrounded by guys trying to talk her up. She always dresses in a real classy way that borders almost on the smutty side, and tonight was no exception. Whenever I've seen her outside the house she is always wearing a dress or a skirt. She is all woman. Knowing that she is constantly horny (according to my sister) and the fact that she is bi got my 18 year old cock stirring.

Julie and I sat on the couch and chit-chatted with me trying to catch an occasional glimpse up her knee length skirt for about 30 minutes as my sister and Kelly kept walking from the bathroom to their rooms trying to keep up with the conversation. I was finished with my second beer and was on my way to grab a refill for Julie and myself when Kelly and Robin came into the living room dressed to kill. Robin had her keys in her hand as she talked to Julie, "Julie. Kelly and I are going out for a bit to The Station, we shouldn't be too late, do you mind keeping an eye on Jack?" Now, normally I would be pissed that I drove all this way to see me sister and as soon as I got there she decided to go out to a bar and leave me at home. I probably should have been pissed because of the way she told Julie to keep an eye on me, I don't need a babysitter! But before I said anything stupid, two things saved me. First my brain kicked in and realized that with Robin and Kelly gone, I might be able to make a move on Julie. The second (and probably more important thing) is that Robin and Kelly were already walking out the door.

As soon as they were gone I finished grabbing a couple of beers for Julie and myself and sat back down on my side of the sofa. We continued to chit chat about life, school, anything and everything. One thing that I had read about getting a girl to go to bed with you is to let her talk and keep the conversation about her and I was hoping it was working. I finally asked Julie how Robin and Kelly were going to get into the bar? They were only 20 and I didn't think that either of them had a fake ID. Julie laughed so hard beer almost came out of her nose. She composed herself and said, "Boy, you really don't have any idea how life works do you?" I shrugged my shoulders and had no idea what she was talking about. She then told me that most college girls had no problems getting into 'The Station' even if they weren't 21 yet. I still had no comprehension on what she was talking about and Julie could see it on my face.

Julie told me she was going to show me. She stood up and left the room for just a moment and came back seconds later. In that brief time she had adjusted her clothes and the results made me speechless. Her skirt that had been just above the knee was now mid-thigh and I was sure that any move Julie would make would cause her ass to be on display. Julie had also removed her button down shirt leaving her in a white tank top that clearly showed the lacy pattern of her bra underneath. That was all of the demonstration to know that Robin and Kelly would have no problem getting in to the bar. 

I wanted to jump Julie so bad at this time my balls actually hurt as my cock started to grow in my tight jeans. To have any chance with this experienced girl I knew I was going to have to play it cool though. I asked Julie why she didn't go to the bar with my sister and other roommate. I almost came when she said she would rather celebrate my birthday with me but she also added that going out to a bar tonight would just remind her how much fun she was missing compared to last year in Cancun. Feeling pretty confident about what she had just said I decided to press the issue and asked her what was great in Cancun that she didn't have right here.

I thought for sure that she would say that she missed all of the guys (or girls) on display, or the warm weather, or hanging out on the beach; but Julie said she missed most the crazy drinking games that went on. I showed my ignorance to the ways of the world again when I asked what type of games? Julie's eyes lit up as she grabbed my hand and led me to the basement so she could show me two of her favorites. As we passed the fridge in the kitchen she stopped and grabbed a 12 pack saying we were going to need it.

When we got to the basement I was surprised how nice it was. Julie's bedroom was down here as well as a nice big carpeted room that Julie said they used for partying and "other stuff." Julie ripped open the twelve pack and pulled out two beers, one for her and one for me. The first game we were going to play was speed chugging. The rules are simple, pop open your beer and drink as fast as you can. When you are done you hold your can above your head upside down. If you don't win, you have to turn your can upside down as soon as the winner does, and you get soaked in beer.

"On your mark, set, GO!" Even though Julie shouted out the 'GO!' part, she beat me by about 1 second. When she turned her can upside down maybe one drop hit her lovely long brown hair. When I turned my can upside down I must have had three ounces still in the can so my hair and shirt got wet and I started to smell like a brewery. 

Julie grabbed two more cans as soon as we set our empties down. I had barely just opened my beer when she screamed "GO!!!!" I got just over a swallow down when Julie had finished her second beer in just over a minute. As she tipped her can upside down, I followed suit and my head, shirt, and jeans all got soaked in beer. If I had to try to slam another beer right then I swear I would have puked. I thought now was as good as time as any and leaned over to give Julie a kiss as she was laughing at my predicament. To my surprise she welcomed the kiss and actually kissed me back. When I put my arms around her to hold her close (and hopefully grab that sweet ass of hers) she grabbed me by the hand and said it was time for another game.

She reached into the closet and pulled out two bats and said we were going to have a bat race. This game I knew. It was really pretty simple. All you do is lean over and place your forehead on the bat. You spin around as fast as you can 10 times and then run to the other end of the room. Nothing real difficult, pretty stupid even, but I just kissed Julie and she wanted to do this so I'm doing this. Again Julie was all energy and hollered out, "On your mark, Get set, Go!!!!!" I spun myself as fast as I could and after ten times around, I dropped the bat and tried to run to the other end. I spun out of control and fell flat on my face on the basement's carpeted floor. Julie was laughing hysterically behind me. She was laughing so hard that I thought she would piss herself.

I looked up from the floor and asked her what she thought was so funny. Then I realized why she was laughing. When she yelled go, she didn't bother to play the game. She was just watching my drunk ass fall down. I guess I couldn't blame her, I must have looked pretty foolish lying on the floor and covered in beer.

After I hopped up I walked over to Julie and kissed her again, this might be the best birthday ever. I told her since she wasn't going to do the bat races that I didn't want to do them either. I also told her the speed chug game was out because I was afraid I might throw up. Julie laughed at me and said I didn't want to play because she beat me so bad. I wasn't going to argue with the girl that I was hoping to get in the sack later that night so I just smiled. I asked her if there were any other games they played down there that we could play.

Julie smiled at me and said there was one other, but that I was probably not up for it. Not wanting to have this night end I said I was up for anything. That was the one moment in my life that changed my future forever.

Julie asked, "Anything?" I nodded yes. She then told me of this one wild game that was for couples and asked me again if I wanted to play. I of course said yes, did she just refer to us as a "couple"? Julie then said it was a speed race. No problem I thought, I might not be very big or athletic, but I'm pretty quick. I was shocked by what she said next.

"It's real simple, we see how fast we can undress and then dress in each others clothes."

It took half a second for my brain to figure out what she was saying. I almost objected but before I said anything stupid, I thought for a second. This means I get to see her naked!!!! This is going to be awesome! Before I thought out the consequences I hollered, "Go!"

As I pulled my blue tee-shirt off over my head, Julie took off her white tank top. Before I could undo my jeans, Julie already had unhooked her black skirt and let it fall to the floor. She was standing there in this great lacy pair of white bikini panties and a matching white lace bra that I barely saw through her tank top earlier. I was in heaven. As I dropped my jeans, Julie reached behind her and unsnapped her bra letting her 36C boobs free. I was speechless as I stood before her in my white jockeys. Julie quickly tugged her white panties down and her shaved pussy came into view. I couldn't move.

Julie noticed this and pulled my underwear down for me. My four inch cock was as hard as ever. (Yes I know, four inches when you're hard is embarrassing, but on my small frame I think that it's not too small. At least that's what I tell myself.) I stepped out of my underwear and Julie quickly put them on. She had my blue tee-shirt on in a second, and was buttoning up my jeans before I realized that she had even put any clothes on. She laughed at me and told me I was horrible at this and that she was going to have to help me.

With saying that she slid her warm white bikini panties up my skinny legs. They were actually a little loose in the ass but the warmth of the gusset where her pussy had just been almost made me cum. She slid her bra over my arms and stepped behind me so she could hook it up. Before I knew it, her tank top was over the bra and I was wearing her black knee length skirt. 

She pinned me against the wall and planted a very rough kiss on me. Her hands were all over me, moving from pinching my nipples through the lacey bra and tank top I was wearing to groping my ass through the matching white lace panties. She moved her hand to the front of my panties and grabbed my dick so hard I thought I would scream out if her mouth hadn't been covering mine as she kissed me. She stroked me hard and fast and in less than two minutes of her expert hand job I was cumming into the little white panties. Julie broke her strong kiss and smiled at me, "You liked that didn't you?" All I could do was give a sheepish little grin. It was the most incredible feeling I have ever had. Hell it was the first time that anyone but myself had touched my cock, let alone made me cum. But I was a little embarrassed that I came so fast. I've overheard guys talk in the locker room that they lasted thirty or forty minutes when the fucked their girlfriends. I lasted less than two minutes and it was only a hand job.

Julie led me to her bedroom which was just off the main room in the basement. She threw me on to the bed and looked me up and down. She told me that since I already got to cum once it was my turn to make her cum. She pulled off my t-shirt that she was wearing and quickly dropped the jeans and white jockeys. As I started to take off her tank top that I was wearing she stopped me by saying, "Did I tell you to take that off. You'll do what I say and only when I say it. I prefer to have sex with cute college girls rather than little boys, so leave ALL of it on." She smiled and walked naked over to her dresser and grabbed her lipstick. She grabbed my mouth roughly and told me to sit still as I began to squirm uncomfortably. After a few seconds I now had ruby red lips. Five minutes later and many trips back and forth to her dresser, Julie had me completely made up with foundation, blush, eye shadow, mascara, lipstick, and lip-gloss. 


Young Guy Goes To College Ch. 01



Julie took a minute to look at her handiwork and commented that my hair wasn't perfect but that I'll do for now. She pushed me backwards so I was lying on her bed, face up. She crawled on top of me so she was sitting on my face as she looked toward my feet. She told me to start licking her pussy and if I didn't do it right there would be hell to pay. I licked for all I was worth. I had no idea what I was doing since this was the first pussy that I had seen that wasn't on my computer screen. I had read somewhere to "draw" out the letters of the alphabet with your tongue and that you could please any woman. 

I was up to the letter "M" when Julie started bouncing up and down really hard on my face. I wasn't sure if I would be able to breathe or if my nose would get broken as she ground her hard little clit on my face. As I got to the letter "T" Julie squeezed her thighs together and came...LOUDLY!!!! If my sister or Kelly were home they would definitely heard her. Julie raised her hips slightly so I could catch my breath and said that since I did such a good job of licking her cunny that she had a reward for me. She lowered her hips and told me to start licking again but to avoid her clit because it's always a little sensitive after she cums. Julie raised the black skirt that I was wearing and lowered my cum soaked panties to my knees. 

Julie leaned forward and engulfed my soft little cock completely in her mouth. Even though I was in bed with the first girl that I had ever seen naked and she had her hot mouth on me, my cock couldn't get hard. I know I had cum less than twenty minutes before but DAMN IT! Why couldn't I get hard again. Julie sucked me up and down and even took my balls into her hot little mouth. Julie worked on me for about fifteen seconds and then let my cock slip from her mouth. In the most girlish voice she said, "It's so cute!!!! I know you want to cum again, you want to try something a little kinky?" 

Here I was, wearing the clothes of a girl whom I really didn't know that well as she was naked on top of me. If this wasn't kinky I had no idea what she had in mind, but I of course whimpered out a meek little yes. Julie smiled ear to ear and told me to close my eyes and not to move. I could hear her rumbling around and in less than a minute I felt her again on top of me. She told me to keep my eyes closed for another minute and to not move. I felt something cold and metal going around my right wrist, then my left wrist. A few seconds later I heard a couple of clicks as she handcuffed me to the bed. Twenty seconds later I felt my ankles being tied to the corners of the bed. As Julie got off of me she told me that I could open my eyes. My skirt was still around my waist, my little white lace panties were still around my knees, and I was tied securely to the bed.

Julie had a tube of KY jelly in her hands and told me that this was going to be fun. She lowered her sopping wet pussy back on to my face and told me to start licking again. I couldn't see what she was doing but I wasn't entirely surprised when I felt her lube coated finger start pushing into my virgin asshole. I know I would have jumped a mile had I not been tied to the bed. Julie slid her finger in and out of me as she started sucking my cock again. This time I was hard in an instant. Julie noticed this and teased me by saying, "Oooooh! It looks like my little girl likes this." She placed her mouth over my cock again but didn't suck. She just held it in place as she finger fucked my ass. After about three minutes the pace of her fingers increased and she took her mouth completely off of my rock hard erection. 

When I started to cum Julie rammed her finger in as far as it could go and held it there. I came in three large spurts that completely covered Julies tits. Julie massaged me for another five minutes as little bits of cum continued to escape from my cock. Julie was so proud of herself and her work that she was all smiles as she got off of me. She grabbed my underwear that she had been wearing and cleaned all of the cum off of her and cleaned off her finger and then threw them in the corner. She then put on a clean long t-shirt and slid into bed with me, "Night night." I protested that I needed to be let loose from my restraints but she just smiled and told me no. She did tug the white panties up from my knees into place. She then smoothed the skirt down so I would be more "ladylike." I started to say something else but Julie cut me of by saying, "If you want to fuck me in the morning, and tomorrow afternoon, and maybe the next day, you'll do as I say. Now go to bed."

I didn't argue with that logic and gave her a kiss. Ten minutes later, even with the uncomfortable feeling of being tied to the bed and the cum filled panties, I drifted off to sleep... 



Young Guy Goes To College Ch. 02



Thank you all for the great comments and votes. It helps keep my motivation going.

As I woke in the morning I could feel Julie's body pressed next to me. I realized that this wasn't just a dream. I had actually gotten to "third base" with a girl. Granted I was still a virgin on the day after my eighteenth birthday. But the day of my birthday was by far the greatest day of my life up until that point. Looking back, four years later, on all the activities just after my 18th birthday it still doesn't seem that it was possible, but it happened.

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Since we were in the basement that had no windows I had no idea what time it was. I did, however, know that I HAD to go to the bathroom or I was going to pee all over Julie's bed. As I tried to get up I remembered the events of the night before and realized that I wasn't going anywhere until Julie untied my legs and unhooked my handcuffs which kept me immobilized all night. I then remembered what I was wearing. Last night I didn't sleep in my usual pair of shorts and a t-shirt. The girl that I was soon falling in love with had me play a drinking game that involved us switching clothes with each other. So here I was wearing her black knee length skirt, white tank top, white lace bra designed to hold Julie's magnificent 36C boobs in place and her size 7 matching lace bikini panties that were full of my dried cum. The cum was from the expert hand job that Julie gave me the night before. That was before she had me eat her to two (hopefully great) orgasms and she made me cum one more time when she finger fucked my virgin ass and kind of gave me a blow job. I say kind of a blowjob because she made me cum only with the finger in my ass. The little bit of sucking she did was great but she milked the cum out of me like on the movie Road Trip.

I briefly checked out how cute Julie was as she laid next to me, snoring ever so slightly as she had her arm over my chest hugging me gently. I hated to wake her up but I really had to pee. I had never been with a woman before and I had really enjoyed everything that she and I had done the previous night. And I'm sure that one of the quickest ways to end it with a beautiful girl was for me to wet her bed so I kissed her gently on the cheek and started to softly say her name so she would wake up.

After calling Julie's name out about five times, she finally woke up. She gave me a soft smile and said, "oh, hi" and closed her eyes again and started to drift off to sleep. I had to wake her again and this time she made a cute little pouting face and said, "whaaaat?" I told her I had to go to the bathroom. She told me, "So, go." I rattled my handcuffs on her headboard and she sat upright and started to laugh. "Oh yeah, I forgot about that." She got up and off the bed and went to her dresser to get the key. While she was doing this her long night shirt rose up and I got another great view of her hot ass and completely shaved pussy. My cock which was already kind of hard got rock hard.

Before she unhooked the cuffs Julie smiled at me and said, "Hmmm, what should I do to you before I let you up?"

I could have said a thousand different things from "Whatever you want" to "Please fuck me" but the only thing that escaped my lips was, "Please let me up, I really need to pee."

Julie smiled at her handiwork from the night before and I guess the makeup that she used had stayed on me all night because she said that I wasn't half bad looking for a girl. She placed two fingers on my lips and she told me to start sucking. A moments hesitation led to a sharp slap of my cheek and another demand to start sucking her fingers. I opened my mouth and she forced her middle and ring finger deep in my mouth, I almost gagged at the intrusion but started to lick and suck on her fingers to please this magnificent girl.

After sucking and licking her fingers for about two minutes Julie pulled her fingers out and asked me, "What would you be willing to do to be let go?" I realized that any answer I gave would probably get me into a more difficult situation. Julie could have done anything she wanted to me, not only because she was bigger, and stronger than me, but because I was quickly falling deep in love, well at least lust, with her and I didn't want this to end. I figured that the best answer was, "Anything."

Julie smiled sweetly, gave me a deep hard kiss and whispered in my ear, "Good answer." She unhooked my handcuffs and untied my ankles. She told me to go pee, hurry, and get back soon so we can start playing again. I got up and quickly took off the tank-top and reached for my beer soaked t-shirt. Julie stopped me by saying, "Did I tell you that you could take off your girl clothes, NO!, put them on, go to the bathroom and come back, you are starting to piss me off."

"But,..."

"No buts, if you want our little game to continue, you will do as I say. I like what we have done so far, but you have to learn to listen to me. Now be a good girl and go upstairs and go to the bathroom."

I realized that if I wanted this to continue and hopefully get laid for the first time ever, I better not screw this up. I put the tank top back on and climbed the stairs to the main floor so I could go to the bathroom. I then wondered what would happen if my sister or Kelly saw me dressed in Julie's clothes, what would they say? How would I be able to explain this. 

I figured the best thing to do was to be very quiet, sneak into the bathroom, finally get to pee, and then go back downstairs so I could be with Julie again. I opened the door from the basement that led into the kitchen and peeked my head around the corner. All right, no one here. Now past the living room. I poked my head around the corner and realized that even if someone only saw my head they would realize that something was up. I still had on blush, mascara, eyeliner, and lipstick on. No one in the living room, I might just be able to sneak into the bathroom unseen.

The next hurdle was the short hall to the bathroom. I had to pass both Kelly and Robin's rooms to make it to the bathroom, and both doors were wide open. I crept slowly down the hall and heard the water of the shower in the bathroom turn on. The sound startled me and I swear I must have jumped about a foot. I tiptoed to the door of the bathroom and listened if I could hear anything. All I could hear was the sound of the water but being this close to the bathroom door I was able to look into both of the girl's bedrooms. My sisters bed was made and knowing her so well I knew that she was probably already out of the house because she always made her bed just before leaving for the day. So the person in the shower must be Kelly. There was no way I could get into the bathroom, Kelly would kill me, so I went back downstairs.

Julie looked at me weird and commented, "It took you long enough, I thought for sure that you had fallen in, I was about to send a search party." I then explained that I hadn't gone yet because Kelly was in there and that I really needed to pee.

"Well, go."

I looked around hoping that there was another toilet downstairs. Julie understood what was going through my mind and said, "Not down here, upstairs."

"How about I pee in the sink or something?"

"Ewwwwww! That's disgusting," was Julie's reply. I agreed with her, it is pretty gross.

"How about in the backyard then?" 

"Are you kidding? You're in a skirt. What would the neighbors think if they saw a girl peeing in our backyard. I don't think so." As Julie said this she had gotten up off the bed and headed for her dresser. She opened the top drawer and pulled out a handful of her panties. She walked back to me and told me in no uncertain terms, "You are going to use the bathroom. Kelly is blind as a bat when she doesn't have her contacts in." Julie pulled up the tank top I was wearing and stuffed the bra cups with three pairs of panties each. "Don't say anything, leave the door open, sit down to pee, use 2 squares of toilet paper to 'wipe', and don't flush. Understand?" I just nodded my head as Julie grabbed me by the hand and led me up the stairs.

When we got to the bathroom door I could easily hear the sound of water. As Julie was about ready to open the door I stopped her and asked, "What if she comes out?" 

"Then you see her naked, I'd bet you'd like that wouldn't you? I know I enjoy it. Don't worry, she takes almost hour long showers, she won't be out anytime soon. I heard the water go on while you were up there, I first thought it was the sound of you flushing the toilet but then realized the shower was running. Don't say a word, do as I told you, and you'll be fine, just remember to leave the door wide open."

Julie knocked on the door and opened the door all the way. Julie positioned herself so she was just outside the door but almost able to see the entire bathroom. I quickly moved over to the toilet and prepared myself to pee. I hadn't thought of it, but do girls unhook their skirt or do they raise their skirt to their waist to pee. I thought that raising the skirt would make the most sense so I raised the black knee length skirt to my waist and lowered the white lacey bikini panties to my knees as I sat down. Just as I sat, Kelly poked her head from behind the shower curtain. Shit, I was busted.

Kelly kind of squinted as she looked in my direction, "Julie?"

I had no idea what to do, I think Kelly probably could have heard my heartbeat through the padded bra and over the water. Just then Julie spoke up from around the corner, "Yeah, it's me, I had to pee."

Kelly closed the shower curtain and continued the conversation, "Oh good, I thought you might be Jack. You know how young boys can be peeping toms?"

Julie winked at me from around the corner, "Yeah, they can get themselves into all sorts of things, can't they?"

Kelly said, "Hey, I didn't see him on the couch when we got home, you didn't do anything to him, did you?"

Julie smiled at me, blew me a kiss, and said, "Maaaaaybe."

Just then the shower curtain flew open and I got to see Kelly in all of her glory. "You little slut!!!! You slept with Robin's little brother, didn't you?" My god she is beautiful. Those beautiful boobs that I saw last night through her t-shirt looked good, but seeing them completely bare and wet from the shower made my cock rock hard. Then I remembered that I should be peeing and started to go.

Julie laughed and calmed down her naked roommate. "I didn't fuck him....yet." Julie smiled at me as she said this. "But I know he had a good time." Kelly remembered that the door was open and quickly covered herself just in case I might be walking down the hall, if she only knew. 

Kelly embarrassedly then asked, "Is he still sleeping, I don't want him to see me naked on the way back to my room."

Julie laughed, "No, he's sleeping right now. Hey, why are you up so early, and where is Robin?"

Kelly then told Julie that she and Robin were working the first day or two of spring break to get out of working during finals week. As part of their financial aid package, the girls worked for the university doing menial tasks for almost no pay. Julie worked for the student recreation center and gym as a janitor, my sister worked for the registrar which basically takes care of all student records as a secretary, and Kelly files paperwork and sorts the incoming mail for the financial aid office. Not very glamorous jobs, but it was what they had to do. Kelly told us that Robin had to work at eight and if she didn't get moving she would be late for her shift which began at nine. I took this as my cue. With Kelly still behind the shower curtain, I grabbed a small piece of toilet paper, dropped it in the bowl. I then pulled up my panties, straightened out my skirt, and stood up. As I was leaving Julie told Kelly to "have a nice day" and as soon as we were around the corner, she kissed me very roughly and forced her tongue in my mouth. She broke the kiss and grabbed me by the hand leading me back to her basement and told me that I was going to make her cum.

Once we got to her room Julie threw me on the bed, took off her long night shirt and climbed on top of me. Her naked body, the events of the last 24 hours, and seeing Kelly's hot little naked body had my little cock as hard as it had ever been. Julie kissed me again and started playing with my nipples through the padding of the bra. She broke the kiss, looked me straight in the eye and asked, "You'll do anything I say, right?"

I meekly nodded my head yes. Julie smiled, pulled my hair back roughly with her left hand and reached her hand under the skirt I was wearing. In no time her hand was inside of my panties and stroking my cock. Julie broke the kiss and pulled the dirty white panties I was wearing down my legs. Then she unhooked the skirt so I was naked from the waist down but still had on a padded bra under a tank top and my face was still nicely made up. 

Julie grabbed hold of my little cock, squeezed it hard once, and positioned it at the entrance of her soaking wet pussy. She looked at me and said, "I know you're not going to last long being a virgin, so after you cum, I want you to make me cum with that talented little mouth of yours, understand?" 

I meekly nodded yes.

She slid my cock into her pussy and started a nice rhythm of fucking me. I wish I could tell you that I lasted for hours and made her cum twice, but that would be a lie. In less than a minute of her expert manipulations of her pussy and me urgently thrusting up into her, I could feel myself start to cum. The only words that escaped my lips were, "I love you."

Julie smiled and said, "I know"

After I came deep into her pussy Julie pulled herself off of me. My little cock was already starting to shrink as she placed her pussy on my face. She told me to start licking like I did last night. I wrote out the letters of the alphabet again with my tongue. This time however every time I moved I got a taste of my own cum that was slowly dripping out of Julie's pussy. The taste wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, it wasn't good, but it wasn't too bad. Especially since it was mixed with Julie's sweet pussy juice. By the time I got to the letter 'J' Julie started to bounce up and down and after a few more letters she was cumming, screaming at the top of her lungs. I know that if Kelly was still in the house she heard that, maybe even the neighbor in the other side of the duplex.

After a few minutes Julie composed herself and got off the top of me. She lowered her face to mine and gave me a deep kiss. I'm sure she could taste our mixed juices on my tongue, maybe that's why she let the kiss linger for an extra second. She laid down next to me and told me that it was time to get our rest for the next couple of hours, round two would start as soon as we woke up.

To Be Continued.....



Young Guy Goes To College Ch. 03



I awoke with the fantastic sensation of Julie sucking on my cock. In the past twelve hours or so, I finally got to see a girl naked (two actually counting seeing Kelly in the shower), received a hand job for the first time, had a girl suck on my cock, and YES...finally got laid. This was by far the best day I had ever had.

It took me a moment to realize what was going on and that it was in fact not a dream but Julie, my sister's roommate whom I was quickly falling in love with, was licking and sucking my four inch cock back to life after my first time having sex only two hours earlier. When I fully opened my eyes and looked down, Julie had my entire cock in her mouth and she was staring at me with her lovely pale blue eyes. Julie let my cock 'pop' out of her mouth. She smiled at me and said, "I couldn't sleep, and I figured that we had to get a few things done before Kelly and Robin got back from work...so...GET UP!" She barked out the last part as an order as she was getting off the bed and headed to her closet to put on her robe over her naked curvy body.

Julie was right, I had to get to the Laundromat to wash all of my things. Even though I had brought a week's worth of clothes, I couldn't wear any of them. The clothes that I had worn at the beginning of last night (that Julie then ended up wearing last night) were completely soaked in beer. The clothes in my duffel bag were the victim of the broken bottle of tequila. Not only did I lose a $20 bottle when I fell on the steps, the glass shattered and all of my clothes in the bag had sharp little pieces of glass in them. So here I was wearing Julie's white lacy 36-C bra that had each cup padded with three pairs of her panties, and her white tank top that was by now, very dirty. I also still had on a trace of the foundation, blush, mascara, and lipstick from our adventure last night.

Julie was right, and I should have gotten up, but I wanted her to finish the blowjob she was giving me. I was afraid that after I got my boy clothes washed and back on, Julie would lose interest and start playing with one of her many other love interests. It also occurred to me that I probably only had the rest of the day today to spend any alone time with Julie. As soon as my sister Robin and Kelly got off of work, I might not get another chance with this wild woman. "Julie, please don't stop sucking, that feels so good, please make me cum."

Julie sighed to herself, "boys." Julie had her robe in her hands but placed it back on the hook in her closet. She grabbed the bottle of KY jelly off of the nightstand and made her way back onto the bed. "We don't have time right now for a full session, so if we do this, we have to be quick, do you understand?"

I nodded yes and was happy that Julie was going to let me cum again. She sat on the bed and opened the tube of KY. She squirted about a quarter sized drop of the slippery lube onto her fingers. As she licked the head of my cock she started to grease up my asshole again. I leaned forward and looked at her in surprise thinking she would coat my cock with the lube. Julie must have sensed my question, she told me that we had a lot to get done today and a finger in my "tight little love hole" would speed up the blow job.

I wasn't going to question this woman, everything that she had done to me had been incredible. Most of it had been kinky and there were things that I would never have thought about. But when Julie looked at me, especially when she was naked, I was putty in her hands. I laid back down in the bed and let Julie take charge again. She completely coated my ass with the lube and began sucking for all she was worth. In no time at all she had worked one, and then two, fingers in and out of my ass. The fast rhythm of her fingers and the constant sucking of her hot wet mouth had me shooting off in less than two minutes. I closed my eyes when I began to cum. That is something that I still do to this day, four years later. Julie kept my cock in her mouth and her fingers in my ass as I emptied my balls for the fourth time in twelve hours. The warm feeling of my orgasm washed through me and I hardly even noticed when Julie took her fingers out of my ass and moved on top of me.

When I opened my eyes, Julie was looking down on me, about a foot and a half away. She kept her mouth closed and give me a wicked grin as she ran her fingers through my hair. (Yes, even the one that had been in my ass a few seconds earlier). Julie grabbed the hair on the back of my head with both hands and made a fist. As she pulled down on my hair, my mouth opened. That's when she let the cum from her mouth fall into my mouth. 

Earlier in the day, I had eaten Julie's pussy after I fucked her, so this wasn't the first time that I had tasted my own cum, it was the second. The first time I justified me eating her cream-pie because I hadn't made Julie cum when I fucked her. Also, the sweet taste of her pussy masked the bitter taste of my cum. This time it was just my cum, and a little bit of her saliva, but mostly my cum. 

I almost gagged when I tried to ask her 'why?' with a mouth full of cum. I eventually swallowed it down and looked into her eyes. As soon as I opened my mouth, Julie gave me a long, deep French kiss. As she broke the kiss she said, "If I have to taste it, you have to taste it, that's my rule. It's called 'snow-balling', some of the cooler guys I've ever met actually insist on doing it after a blow job. Did you like it?"

What could I say. I couldn't argue with the argument of 'what's good for the goose is good for the gander' and I wanted Julie to think that I knew a little of the world of sex (even though I was clueless) so I just said, "It wasn't too bad."

Julie smiled and hopped out of bed. Instead of going to her closet to grab her robe, she grabbed me by the hand and pulled me out of bed. She gave me one more kiss and playfully squeezed my 'tits' before pulling the tank top over my head and unsnapping the bra. She grabbed an extra towel and led me by the hand naked up the stairs. I was a little hesitant to walk naked through the house but Julie reassured me that no one else was home and to not to be so uptight. I just followed her lead into the bathroom. 

Julie started the water of the shower and hopped into the tub. She gently grabbed me by the hand and pulled me in with her. I was hoping that maybe we could play some more, but every attempt that I made was quickly rebuffed. She did let me wash her back. But after giving her heart shaped ass a little more washing than she thought it deserved she turned around and told me, "We have a lot to do today, not now." Julie quickly finished with her shower and got out finally allowing me to get fully under the hot water. Julie told me that I should be thorough and wash all of my make-up off from the night before. She also told me to really clean out my 'love hole' really well. She reassured me that the lube wasn't harmful or anything, but if it dries inside of you it can get a little itchy. 

As Julie was drying herself off she told me that she was putting a razor on the sink with some shaving cream and when I was done with my shower to shave my face really well. She also told me that since all of the things in my bag were ruined to use some of her deodorant. She also said it was okay for me to use her shampoo but don't worry about doing anything with my hair, and she would hopefully find some clothes that would fit and work for me.

After about fifteen minutes of scrubbing all of the makeup off and washing my shoulder length brown hair with her 'Bed Head' shampoo I started the task of cleaning the lube out of my ass. I wanted to make sure that all of the lube was out of me because I didn't want it to get all itchy like Julie said it would. So I soaped up a washcloth really well and pushed it as deep as I could into my ass. After all of Julie's playing with my ass over the last day it didn't surprise me too much how easily it went in. I kept pushing it in and slowly pulling it out. I found that it felt really good if I used two fingers to push in the soapy cloth as far as it could go. My cock jumped every time my prostate was massaged and in no time at all I had a rock hard erection and felt that I was either going to pee myself or cum again. My solitude was broken when Julie came back into the bathroom and she hollered at me to hurry up.

I turned off the shower and stepped onto the bath mat. Julie greeted me with a smile and a towel. As I got the water out of my eyes I saw Julie's nice body in a black thong and matching under-wire bra with completely see through cups. Her nice big C cup boobs were capped with rock hard nipples behind the little bit of lace of the bra. Julie helped me dry off and then rubbed me down with some cherry scented body crème from Bed, Bath and Beyond. I normally don't like girly smelling lotions, but this smelt really nice and it did make me skin feel really good and smooth. 

As Julie was finishing drying me off and rubbing lotion on me, she told me that we had to hurry to the Laundromat before her roommates got home from work. Julie said, "I'm sure you don't want your sister and Kelly to see you all dressed up in girl clothes, do you?" The last part of the question was more of a tempting offer to see if I would like to be seen by Robin or Kelly wearing only Julie's clothing. I laughed it off, quietly said no, and proceeded to shave. I made sure that I did as Julie said and shaved very close, I was thinking that Julie didn't want any stubble when we made out again. I was only partly right.

As soon as I was done shaving and had applied Julie's flowery scented deodorant, Julie brought in a pile of clothes that she said would work for the day. Julie hadn't put on any other clothes yet and I admired how nice her ass looked in the little black thong. This pair of panties wasn't as lacy as the pair she made me wear last night, but there was no doubt on how nice she looked with her ass cheeks bare and on display. After admiring my lover (and hopefully, new girlfriend) I quickly noticed the outfit that she had chosen for me. A black wool skirt and a white cashmere sweater immediately caught my eye. 

I asked Julie why I had to get dressed again in girl clothes. Julie reminded me that all of my clothes were pretty much ruined until they got a cycle in the wash. I looked at her again and asked, "Why can't I just wear your robe or something, wait here, and you go wash my things?"

Julie got pissed. "Because they are YOUR things. You should be glad that I'm going with you to the laundry. The only thing of mine that needs washed is the clothes that you got dirty last night. I did laundry yesterday, and if it wasn't for the fact that we used almost ALL of my underwear to pad YOUR bra, I wouldn't go at all. Plus, I'm not real happy now because the only two pairs of clean panties I normally wear that I have left is the black thong I'm wearing and a pair for you. Stop your bitching if you want my help."

I definitely did not want to argue with her. She was right. I was the one who slipped and dropped my bag. I soaked the rest of my clothes in beer during the drinking games we played last night. I was the one who wore her clothes last night while we had sex. I also realized that if I wanted to have sex with her again, I would do as I'm told.

I quickly mumbled an apology and started to look through the stack of clothes. In addition to the skirt and sweater there was also a pair of white bikini panties and a bra similar to the ones I wore last night. There was also a pair of pantyhose and a white camisole (I thought it was a tank top at first but was surprised at how silky smooth it felt). Without being told twice, I started to get dressed. I started sliding the panties up my legs and was surprised at how they felt different than the pair I wore last night. The pair last night were warm from Julie's body, these didn't have the same warmth. I then picked up the bra and put my arms through the straps and waited for Julie to hook me in. Julie laughed a little at me which reassured me that she wasn't as mad as before. She told me that I would never get those hooks by myself and told me to take off the bra. She stepped behind me and showed me how to put it on by hooking first in front and then spinning it to the back and then putting my arms through the straps.

As I got the bra on I noticed that Julie was moving around me as best she could in the small bathroom and looking at me from all directions. She would tug at the bra, adjust the panties a little bit, she even pinched my ass once. I laughed at the pinching and asked what was wrong. She then told me that nothing was really wrong in itself, it was just that her clothes were a little big on me and that if I was to make it to the laundry and back without arising too much suspicion, we would have to find something else to wear. I tried to convince her that her things were okay but Julie told me that no one would ever believe someone as skinny as myself would wear a 36C bra. Maybe a 34B, maybe even a 34A. The panties were also too big, she told me it looks like I have no butt and 'droopy drawers'. Instead of a size 7 I needed a size 6.

With Julie just standing there looking me over, I asked, "Now what?"

Her eyes perked up, grabbed me by the hand and led me naked from the bathroom to my sister's room. She had me stand by the bed as Julie rummaged through Robin's top drawer. In an instant Julie had pulled out a pair of my sister's pink hipster panties and matching 34B pink bra. Julie said, "This will look so CUTE on you, try them on." 

I decided that arguing with Julie would be pointless so I just did it. I quickly pulled up the panties and put on the bra the way that Julie had shown me. The only problem was that I got another erection. My cock was sticking out of the top of the low rise panties. Julie noticed this and teased me a little, "Does my wittle gurl wike her new panties? I think she does." Julie's little girl voice was a little embarrassing but it did bring a smile to my face. I told her that the panties didn't really fit well and if I could wear something else. Julie said that we were running late and really had to get going. The bra fit almost perfectly and with a little padding it, my boobs would look natural on my frame. She said there were two other pairs of panties that kind of matched my bra, a pair of HanesHerWay pink cotton string bikinis or a pink lace thong from Victoria's Secret. Julie took my lack of a response as a cue to decide for me. She grabbed the plain cotton panties and started pulling them up my legs.

I stopped her. To this day, I have no reason why I stopped her. But I did. "How about the thong?" was all I asked. Julie got a huge smile on her face when I asked this. 

"What was that? I didn't hear you." Julie stood in front of me with both pairs now in her hand. The plain pink bikinis in her left hand and the lacey pink thong spinning around her right middle finger. "Which pair do you want to wear? And say please."


I lowered my head a bit. "Please let me wear the thong."

I couldn't see her face because my head was still lowered but I knew she was smiling. "Which thong?"

"The pink one."

"Good girl!." Julie took the two pairs of bikini panties (Julie's and Robin's) and stuffed my bra with them to give me small round breasts. She then lowered herself so she could slip the thong up my legs. She made sure that the back was secure and tight in between my ass cheeks and that my rock hard cock wasn't poking out. She then told me to sit on the bed so she could get some pantyhose on me.

I asked her why I needed pantyhose, girls go without pantyhose all the time in a skirt. Julie then told me that girls don't have hairy legs. Mine weren't too bad, but I definitely had the leg hair of a guy. Julie told me that if I wanted, she could shave my legs and I could go without the hose, my choice. I quickly decided that the pantyhose weren't so bad after all. I was surprised at how tight they felt. My cock which had been rock hard and noticeable wasn't as visible with the pantyhose on. They were also really cool to the touch. I'm sure they would get warmer as I wore them, but it surprised me.

Julie then had me put on the knee length skirt. I thought it fit pretty well. Julie disagreed. It was loose in the waist and Julie told me to take it off. She informed that almost no girls my age wore clothes like she did. When they did they made sure that they were tight. Julie looked through my sister's closet to find me something else to wear. She came back with a pink ISU t-shirt and denim mini skirt. I saw the clothes and started to protest. Before I could get a word out Julie stopped me, "Shush!"

Two minutes later I had on a tight pink belly shirt with the local college logo across the chest. The shirt showed off my belly button and about three inches of skin between the shirt and the skirt. The skirt was tiny, at least I thought it was. When I was standing it made it down to mid thigh. I was afraid that if I bent over, everyone would see my crotch and figure out that I was a guy. Granted I was miles away from home and no one here knows me, but that would be embarrassing as hell.

Julie took a second and admired her work. "Not bad." She handed me some of my sister's black flats. They were a little tight, but I only had to wear them for about two hours, I could survive. She grabbed me by the hand and took me downstairs to her room so she could do my makeup. Julie told me that she already had on some light foundation and lipstick, but if I was going to be believable, she had to go all out on me. Fifteen minutes later I had on medium foundation, light rose blush, an earth tone eye shadow, mascara, black eye-liner, and pink lipstick on. I also had on red fingernail polish. Julie intentionally chipped the nail polish after it had dried saying that it would make me look more believable if anyone saw me. "No girl's makeup is ever perfect when she does laundry", she said. To finish my outfit she grabbed a pink ISU ball cap, placed it on my head, and took my long hair and created a high ponytail that went through the back of the hat. She smiled and said that even though I would never be mistaken for a cheerleader, I didn't look too bad and I should be able to make it to the Laundromat and back without being "spotted" even though I was very overdressed to do my wash. But, she told me, if I was wearing pink shorts and a sweatshirt, I would look like a guy in girl's clothes.

She grabbed an empty laundry basket from her closet and placed all of her dirty panties, the bra I was wearing last night, and the tank top in it. She told me that her skirt was dry clean only and it didn't get washed. She grabbed my beer soaked outfit from the night before and added it to her things in the basket. She handed me the basket, told me to go up the stairs to the kitchen and she would be right up, she had to grab some quarters for the machine and some detergent. 

When I got into the kitchen I grabbed everything from my duffel bag and tried to shake out the remaining pieces of glass that I could see into the sink. I then put all of my dirty things in the basket. When Julie got to the kitchen she handed me the detergent and the roll of quarters. She asked, "You look really good, damn you're cute as a girl, but a few things would make you more believable. Let me go get them, hold on."

Great, now what. As the old saying goes, 'in for a penny, in for a pound.' I know my old history teacher was talking about English currency (penny and pound) but always thought it was a dumb expression. But now, I understand. I've already gone this far, what's a little more.

Julie raced back up the steps and placed a gold chain around my neck with a crucifix hanging from it. "A little bit of jewelry makes sense with that outfit." She then told me to raise my skirt, lower my hose and panties.




Young Guy Goes To College Ch. 03



The look I gave her must have shown my concern because she quickly countered with, 'Trust me!"

I did as I was told and raised the denim skirt to my waist and lowered the hose and pink panties to my knees. Julie separated the panties from the hose and pulled out a maxi pad. She took the backing off of the pad and placed the adhesive side on the crotch of the pantyhose. Julie told me that this would keep my dick from showing and blowing my cover. 

So far so good, this hasn't been too bad, yet.

"I noticed as you walked up the stairs that even though you are dressed like a girl, you walk like a guy. I've got something that will help fix that. I know you probably don't want to, but trust me." She held up a six inch butt plug that was three inches in diameter at the base. Even though Julie had fingered my ass with two of her fingers, this was completely different. Julie noticed the shock on my face and countered with an offer that no guy in his right mind could refuse. "If you wear it to the Laundromat, I'll let you fuck me in the ass tonight."

Sold!!!!!!

I leaned over the sink and Julie took out some KY and lubed up my ass and the tip of the plug. She asked if I was ready and as I started to say "maybe", she rammed that thing hard up my ass. She said it was kind of like taking off a band-aid, the quicker you do it the less it hurts.

MY GOD DID IT HURT!!!!

But it was in. Julie made sure it was securely in and then lifted my panties and hose back into place before smoothing down my skirt. She grabbed the detergent, quarters, her keys, and her backpack. She told me to grab the laundry basket and to follow her. She was driving and we were going to do our laundry which was an adventure to say the least.

To Be Continued...



Young Guy Goes To College Ch. 04



Sorry this chapter took so long to post...

As I stepped outside for the first time dressed completely in girl's clothes I started to think how I ended up in this situation. Everything I was wearing belonged to my sister Robin but I was dressed up by my new girlfriend Julie, one of Robin's roommates and occasional fuckbuddy. I was wearing my sister Robin's sexy little pink thong from Victoria's Secret and little lacy 34b pink push-up bra. I also had on her denim mid-thigh skirt, pink ISU t-shirt, black pantyhose, black flats, had my long hair pulled up in a ponytail threaded through a pink ISU baseball cap. 

I think I better backtrack a little and tell you how the events of the last 24 hours changed my life forever. If you want you can read the first three chapters of the story, otherwise I'll try to make this quick. My name is Jacque (Jack), I turned 18 the day before and I just hooked up with my sister's crazy bisexual roommate Julie. Julie and I played a drinking game that had us switch clothes and ended up with us having sex a number of times, each time getting a little kinkier. When I arrived last night I was set for a fun week in a college town but the first thing I did was slip on a patch of ice that caused me to fall and drop my duffel bag that had a bottle of tequila in it. So all of my clothes were coated with broken glass and booze and I had nothing to wear. 

So today, Julie was taking me to the Laundromat. I had asked her if she could just go because it was going to be embarrassing for me to go dressed as a girl to a public Laundromat. Julie got pissed at me because she told me that it wasn't her fault that I fell and if I wanted our little sex game to continue I better do as I was told. Julie was bi but she definitely preferred girls to boys and I better not push my luck. I definitely am not a manly man and only have a four inch cock and since I'm not hung like a stud, I better do as I'm told and be a good little girl and I thought that she would let me continue fucking her and then she would let me lick her sweet pussy until she came all over my face.

Julie had added a few items to my outfit to make me more believable as a girl. The first was to make up my face in a believable light way like regular college girls would do. She also put a little gold crucifix around my neck to have at least one accessory to look more natural. But the big thing that she did was to slide a butt plug up my tight ass to give me a little extra sway to my walk. Julie was happy with her work and said that I wouldn't be confused with a college cheerleader but I could probably pass as long as I didn't talk too much. I am short, thin, and with long brown hair. I hoped that she was right because I didn't want to be ridiculed and I didn't want our little sex games to end.

So I stepped outside the girl's duplex with a fully loaded laundry basket and headed to the Laundromat. Julie was right behind me and as she was locking the door she let out a low whistle. "Jackie (my girl name), if I didn't know any better I'd swear that you were a real girl with little titties and a cute little ass. I think this should go off with a hitch. One thing I want you to do is walk one foot in front of the other to give your hips some more sway as you walk" Just as I was starting to feel more comfortable and thought that this might be okay I heard the next door of the duplex shut and the girl's neighbor and landlord Jim say hi.

"Hi Julie" was what he said but I swear his eyes never left me. He looked me up and down. From my little black shoes to my nylon clad legs, a quick glance at my face and then he settled his gaze on my padded bra that he could probably tell was lacy through my thin pink t-shirt. "Who's this?"

"Oh, this is Jackie, Robin's ....sister. She is a high school senior and is up visiting to see if she wants to go to school here next year."

"I see", I swear he licked his lips as he looked me over. "You know rent is due pretty soon. Can she help pay the rent?"

Julie let out a little laugh and looked at me. She pushed something that looked like a car remote and the butt-plug in my ass started to vibrate. I was caught completely off guard and Julie asked me, "Well, Jackie, do you want to live here and help pay the rent?" 

The vibrating in my ass made me speechless. I was able to get out a meek little yes and I almost came or peed my self because of the sensations in my ass-pussy. When Julie realized how much an effect the vibrating butt-plug had on me she started to laugh. She then told Jim that we had to get going to get our laundry done. She then picked up the pair of white bikini panties that I had worn last night and came in at least twice. She twirled them around her finger and then held them right in front of Jim. "Jackie has to get going and wash her little panties, Jim don't you think these are cute?" Jim was speechless. Julie broke the silence and said, "If you like these you should see the little pink thong she has on now. Seeya", and with that she threw the white soiled panties into the laundry basket. She patted me on the ass and guided me to her car. As I opened the back door and loaded the laundry basket into the back seat, Julie turned off the remote that controlled the vibrating butt-plug. When she got into the car she just laughed and said, "That was fun."

As I was about to say something she hit the remote again and let out a laugh. "Don't talk, play along, and remember for wearing the butt-plug I told you I would let you stick your little clitty in my ass and I keep my promises. Now be a good girl and let's get your laundry done. Oh, and I think Jim likes you, I bet he'd love to see you in that little pink thong and bra you're wearing." 

She drove to the Laundromat and would turn the remote on and off to keep me on my toes. She asked if I was close to cumming and I told her either I was going to cum or pee my pants. She corrected me and said, you're not wearing pants. You are wearing panties, hose and a skirt. 

When we got to the Laundromat I assumed that we could just throw the clothes in and leave. I was planning to just stay in the car and not be seen by anyone else, being seen by Jim was bad enough. But Julie told me that you can get by as a guy just throwing your clothes in the washer and then doing something else. But girls have to watch their laundry otherwise pervs can steal your stuff, especially your panties. So I got out of the car and I realized that when I got out of the car that anyone would have been able to see up my skirt. I know I had on a maxipad to hide my cock but I didn't want to get found out or bring any extra attention to myself. I grabbed the laundry basket and threw all of the clothes into a washer. Julie laughed and stopped me and made me separate the clothes into two loads; her stuff and my stuff. She said normally she would separate things by color but since there was broken glass in my stuff she wanted to keep my things separate.

Julie put some detergent in, put in a few quarters, pushed the buttons and started the machine. I was expecting to go home so I was wondering what I should do. Julie handed me an issue of Cosmo and told me to keep my head down, read some, and that I'd get through this. She smiled and mouthed the words, "I want to fuck you" and then made her point by hitting the remote with three quick bursts and then one long buzz of the vibrator in my ass. 

After calming down a little from the butt-plug I settled down and started to read my magazine. It didn't look like there was anyone else in the place but I saw a couple of dryers going. I was sitting across the room and I couldn't tell what type of clothes was in the dryer and I thought I might have been able to see a pair of red panties in one of the dryers. My answer on whose laundry it was was answered when this heavier, butch looking short haired blonde girl came out of the restroom. She was wearing a pair of sweat shorts, a sweat shirt, and a pair of flip flops. I thought it a little strange that she was wearing flip flops because it wasn't much warmer than freezing yesterday but today it was a little warmer and anything goes when it comes to college fashion. 

While I was looking at the girl and what she was wearing I did not notice the expression on her face. Had I been a little more observant, I would have been more prepared on what followed next. I did notice that she was coming towards me and that she had big boobs under her sweatshirt. I heard Julie say, "Ann, don't" but I didn't see her hand before she slapped me hard across the face. Before I could get my hands up to protect myself and before Julie could get up and separate the two of us Ann threw a punch with her left hand and ripped my pink t-shirt at the top with her right hand. She ripped it so far that one of my arms was visible and my padded pink push-up bra was on display. Luckily the punch missed and Julie was able to push Ann back before she could take another swing at me.

Ann started to scream at Julie, "Who the fuck is this? Is this why I couldn't come over last night? I thought we had something good going on and right before I go home for spring break I find out that you're cheating on me with this little slut!" 

Julie put her arms around Ann and I think I heard Ann start to cry a little. She was obviously upset and pissed and to be honest her slap didn't hurt that bad considering it came from such a big woman. I was actually concerned that Ann was okay and didn't think about covering up my bra. I have almost no chest hair and what I did have was under the cups of the bra. Julie kept calming Ann and started to run her hand through Ann's short hair. "Ann, settle down, let me explain. I told you the truth last night; I couldn't see you last night. The reason was because of Jackie here, this is Robin's sister. Robin and Kelly had plans so I decided to babysit Jackie here. It was Jackie's 18th birthday yesterday and Robin had a date and she didn't want Jackie to get in any trouble. So I had a few beers with her. Now let me tell you the truth, she and I did make out last night, but that doesn't change anything between you and me. I told you the first time we hooked up that we wouldn't be exclusive. I will still go out with guys and girls. When you come back after spring break, you and I will go out on a date and I'll make it really special for you....okay?"

Ann who I had first thought of as this big bull dyke started breaking down in full tears. She was a blubbering mess. In between sobs, she was saying that she was sorry. I think she apologized to me about five times and to Julie about twenty times. When Ann started to calm down a little, Julie gently caressed Ann's cheeks and looked her in the eyes. "We okay now?" Julie finished her question with a soft kiss on Ann's lips. Ann nodded yes. Julie then told Ann, "Show me that you two are okay, I want you two to kiss and makeup." Julie kissed me on the lips and then pushed me towards Ann. Ann was reluctant and gave me a quick peck. Julie smiled and said, "That's better." 

Julie then looked down and noticed my torn t-shirt and saw my padded (and lightly stuffed) bra was half on display for the world to see. "Oh my God Ann, look what you did. We need to get home and fix her up. Ann, can you watch our clothes and switch them to the dryer when the washer finishes?" Ann nodded that she could. 

While they were talking I tried to keep my shirt up so no one could see my pretty pink bra. Julie moved my hands away and tried to cover me but it wasn't working. Julie asked Ann what Ann was wearing under her sweatshirt hoping to find something to cover me up. Ann replied that all she had on was a sports bra and the sweatshirt. Julie condescendingly looked at her and said, "You should have thought of that before you tore her shirt. Take off your sweatshirt and give it to Jackie." 

Ann looked at me with pleading eyes asking me to stop Julie but I definitely did not have any control over Julie. Ann pulled her sweatshirt up and over her head revealing a nice set of boobs contained in a tight white sports bra. Ann had a little bit of fat on her but her boobs had to be at least 38D's if not DD's. Ann quickly covered up after she gave me her sweatshirt. I quickly put it on and Julie told me she would be right back. She led Ann to the restroom and told her that she was going to get her cleaned up before we ran home so I could change. 

When they came out of the restroom a few minutes later, Ann's nipples were clearly visible through her sports bra. I could also tell that Julie had kissed her because there was a little bit of lipstick on Ann's neck. Julie kissed Ann on the lips and then took me by the hand to lead me back to the car. As we were leaving she reminded Ann to change our laundry and we would be back in 15 minutes with her sweatshirt. As I was walking out the door Julie used the remote for the butt-plug deep inside of me and turned it on full blast. The sensations almost made me cum right there. Julie opened the car and we both got in. She turned it off and said that she didn't want me to cum yet. While she was driving home she put her hand under my skirt and started rubbing my cock. Even though I had on pantyhose, thong panties, and a maxi-pad to hide my cock, Julie was giving me an expert handjob over all of the material. She told me she was so horny and that she wanted to fuck me so bad. We couldn't get home fast enough.

When we got home, I was glad that no one was around, my sister and the other roommate Kelly were still at their campus jobs so Julie and I could run downstairs and jump back into bed. Before we got into bed, Julie got on her knees in front of me and literally ripped the pantyhose off of me. She tugged my cock out of the side of my pink panties and told me to leave the rest of my clothes on. She then deep throated my little cock and hopped on the bed. She raised her skirt, slid her bikini panties off and said, "I promised if you would wear the butt-plug I'd let you fuck my ass....now's your chance." I didn't need another invitation. I grabbed the bottle of lube off the counter. As I was fingering her ass and getting her ready for a good fuck, she turned the vibrator on full blast again. I slid into her ass and within ten strokes; I came in her nice heart shaped ass.

Julie, who was getting used to me coming quickly, just asked me, "Was that fun?" I nodded that it was. Julie then surprised me by reminding me that anything I did to her, she got to do to me. She pushed me off of her and my little clitty-cock slipped out of her lubed ass. She reached into her bottom dresser drawer that I realized was really her toy drawer. She handcuffed me again to the headboard, but this time I was on my knees, butt up, and facing the wall. Julie then unhooked her skirt and showed me her nicely shaved pussy. She reached back into the bottom drawer and pulled out a strap-on dildo that had an eight inch thick dildo that was nice and thick and a smaller four inch dildo with clit stimulator bumps for Julie's pleasure. 

Julie got on the bed and asked me if I was going to be good and quiet. I nodded that I would but I wasn't fast enough. She grabbed her warm, and very moist, bikini panties and stuffed them in my mouth. She then got behind me and pulled the butt-plug out of me. I swear that thing made a popping sound as it stretched my anal ring. I felt three things at the same time. First, I was glad that it was finally out of me. I'm surprised that with all of the pressure on my prostate that I didn't pee myself. Second, I felt wide open. Julie told me later that my asshole stayed open at least half an inch after she took out the butt-plug. I swear I could feel the cool air of Julie's basement bedroom filling my ass. Last, I felt empty. As glad as I wanted the plug out of me, I wanted Julie to fill me up again. 

I didn't have to wait long. After applying some lube to her strap-on, Julie grabbed me by the hips and started fucking me. The strap-on was a lot bigger than the plug but feeling Julie's weight with every thrust felt so good. It only took Julie a few minutes and she really started to fuck me like she was on a mission. There were a couple of times when I think she might have torn my sphincter, but I didn't care. Another time when she really pushed I felt that the dildo might actually come right out my mouth. I know that wouldn't actually happen, but it sure felt that way. Julie only took about ten minutes before she came hard on the little cock in her and the stimulating beads that rubbed on her clit with every thrust. When she came, I came again, filling my little pink panties with cum.

Right after I came I drifted off to sleep. I wasn't asleep very long when I thought I heard Julie coming down the stairs. I still had her panties stuffed in my mouth so I couldn't say hi to her. I was still handcuffed to the bed and was unable to cover myself up. I had my thong panties pulled to the side so they were covering my cock but my ass was on display as the denim skirt was flipped up around my waist. Just as I thought Julie was coming into the room, I noticed that there was a note from her saying that she would be back soon from the Laundromat and that she would un-cuff me then. Just then I heard my sister's voice say, "Julie? You down here?"

Then I heard Kelly gasp and say, "What the Fuck!!!!"

To be continued...



Young Guy Goes To College Ch. 05



Sorry that this took so long to post. I will try to get the next chapter out quicker if there is positive response.

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The sound of my sister Robin and her incredibly hot roommate Kelly coming down the stairs to my hopefully new girlfriend, Julie's room had me scared to death. It's not that either one of them scared me but it was the predicament that I was in, and how I was dressed, that had me worried. My name is Jacque (Jack) and the girls other roommate Julie and I had played some kinky sex games that had me get dressed in Julie's clothes. This led to some great sexual adventures between the two of us but I was now starting to think that maybe I had allowed Julie to take the game too far.

I was handcuffed to Julie's bed, on my knees facing forward with my butt up in the air. I was wearing my sister's clothes of a denim miniskirt and a pink ISU t-shirt that had been ripped less than 30 minutes earlier. To make matters worse I was also wearing my sister's lacy pink thong from Victoria's Secret and a pink underwire slightly padded push up bra with a couple of pairs of panties stuffed in there for extra padding. I also had full makeup on. But the real embarrassing thing was that my miniskirt had been flipped up onto my back and my thong panties pulled to the side so Julie could fuck my pussy/ass with her eight inch long and very thick strap-on dildo. My ass was still gaping wide open from the fucking Julie gave me and I loved every minute of it. 

When I noticed that Robin and Kelly were looking in on me from the hallway I tried to explain but I had Julie's worn (and very moist) bikini panties stuffed in my mouth. After Kelly nearly shouted, "What the FUCK!" my sister Robin finally asked, "Jack, what the hell is going on here?" Again I tried to explain but it is tough to explain the most incredible 24 hours of your life when you have size 7 (that's a medium for those who don't know) cotton bikini panties in your mouth; especially when they taste so good because Julie had been creaming the entire time that we were at the Laundromat and especially when Julie made Ann take off her top and give it to me to wear to 'fix' the damage Ann had done.

Fortunately I did not have to do much explaining because as soon as Robin had pulled the panties from my mouth (she didn't fix my skirt so my ass, pink thong, and gaping asshole were on display) Julie came home and ran down the steps trying to get to me before her two roommates did. Robin looked at me, rolled her eyes, then looked at Julie, "What did you do to my brother?"

Most people would probably be apologetic if they got busted in a compromising position, but not Julie. Her response was a quick, "Nothing that he didn't enjoy. Little Jackie here has had a great time. Hell, I even made him a man."

Kelly couldn't keep out of the conversation, "Looks more like you made him a woman." As she said that she started laughing and was headed out the door but Julie stopped her and started to explain everything that happened. And I mean everything. From me falling on the ice, to Julie and I switching clothes, to the rounds of sex we were having with bigger and bigger things going in my pussy/ass. 

Robin was silent the entire time with her mouth slightly open. When Julie was almost done and had explained us going to the Laundromat, talking with Jim, the incident with Ann, the vibrating butt-plug, and the great strap-on sex Robin cut in, looked to me and asked, "Did you enjoy yourself Jackie boy, or should I say girl"? 

This question made me think for a moment. I definitely loved the sex with Julie. I had never thought of my ass as an erogenous zone but every time that she played with my pussy/ass I swear I came harder than ever before. So I hesitantly said, "Yes, I enjoyed it."

Robin asked if I liked wearing Julie's clothes. Again I responded that I did enjoy wearing girl clothes. About the time that I was going to tell her that I was wearing Robin's things she realized that everything that I was wearing was hers, not my new girlfriend Julie's. Robin then asked Julie why I was in Robin's best mini-skirt, and was that her new lacy pink thong from Victoria's Secret? Robin then pulled up Ann's t-shirt that I was wearing and got a little pissed when she saw that I was also wearing my sister's new pink bra. "Julie, why couldn't he wear your things? You have plenty of slutty stuff. I was thinking about wearing those undies to the Sig Ep (Sigma Epsilon Fraternity) rainbow party tonight."

Julie kept a straight face and told Robin that she tried to use her things but that SHE, as she was pointing to me, is a size smaller. She thought that Robin and I were the same size. Instead of trying to really defend her actions, she just looked at Kelly and Robin, pointed to me and said, "I think she looks cute, don't you?" 

Robin was starting to get over her shock and I think she wasn't really that pissed that I wore her things. She started to smile a little and looked me in the eyes. She then asked me if I liked wearing makeup. I admit that wearing make-up was a little unusual for a guy but the way I was dressed it really made sense. Without thinking I said, "It makes me feel pretty." 

Kelly who had been trying not to bust into laughter the entire time that this was going on finally couldn't hold it any longer. She started to laugh so hard that she was actually breathless. Her huge boobs started to jiggle under her t-shirt. After a good fifteen seconds of laughter, Kelly finally asked, "How long are we going to keep him a girl instead of a boy?"

Julie then got this real serious look on her face. "Well.......that's a problem. All of Jack's stuff was dirty from the broken glass, tequila, and beer so we went to go wash it. I asked Ann to keep an eye on our things so we could come back here and fuck. I left Ann there in just her sports bra and sweats and told her we would be back in 15 minutes at the most. Well, we fell asleep. And 15 minutes turned into an hour and a half. Ann got all scattered brained when a couple of guys came into the Laundromat and kind of freaked out. So instead of staying there and watching our clothes, or taking them out of the dryer and bringing them here, she took all of our stuff home with her to Nebraska (We were in central Iowa). So we don't have any boy clothes for Jack until Ann comes back next Sunday."

Robin who had been pretty quiet for everything that had gone on said almost with a thud in her voice. "What do we do now? We are so broke that between the three of us we have about $150 bucks between us and Friday (today was Saturday), rent is past due, and that money is for food and beer for the week for the four of us now. The way we drink, if we have to buy our own booze, we won't make it past Monday and that is if we eat Ramen Noodles."

Kelly answered her earlier question on how long they should keep me a girl. "I have an idea that is a little crazy, but I think it might work." After a while I figured out that this hottie might actually have a bigger bra size than IQ but at the time I had no idea so I listened. "If we keep him dressed up, we can go out every night, drink for free at the Station (the local college bar) or one of the frat houses. Sig Ep is throwing a party tonight, I still want to go. If we bring Jack, they won't let us in. If we bring Jackie, Robin's little, and to be honest, kind of cute in a geeky way, sister, we'll drink for free every night. Let's ask Jim for an extension on rent until Jackie is back home. We can't afford to buy Jack any new clothes, but between the three of us, I'm sorry two of us because Julie is a little too big in the butt, we should have no problem with outfits. Plus, I have a gift card to Victoria's Secret that I can get him some bra and panties that will fit her."

When Kelly mentioned Julie having a big butt I thought I heard Julie mention a combination of "skank, whore, bitch, and slut" but I didn't care, I asked to be uncuffed because I had to pee really bad. All of the girls kind of laughed that they had this long conversation with me still tied to the bed and my state of undress that was anything but ladylike. As they uncuffed me, I got up, fixed my thong, smoothed down my skirt and headed up stairs. As I was walking away I heard a lot of whispers, some laughter, and caught bits of conversation including "do you think he could pass as a girl.......we're not taking him to a rainbow party, are we.......what's the worst thing that could happen......mom would kill me if she knew........he is kind of cute dolled up....." 

After I peed, I actually sat down and used two sheets of paper just like Julie had asked me to this morning; I looked in the mirror and was a little disappointed that my lipstick was a mess. Maybe I was more comfortable in this new role. As I was headed downstairs I was met by the three girls coming up the stairs. They told me that it was my lucky day that they were going to save me and help me pass as a girl so I could have fun drinking during spring break. If I didn't go along with everything they said I could go back home to Mom dressed the way I was right now. I quickly agreed and followed every direction they gave me. 

The first thing they did was strip me naked. This was embarrassing because my sister hadn't seen me naked since I was 3 and Kelly had never seen me naked even though I did get a good peek at her in the shower this morning when she thought I was Julie (she didn't have her contacts in and is as blind as a bat). The girls then led me to the tub where I soaked, shaved, Naired, and let the girls work their magic on me. I think they washed my hair 3 times and used about a bottle of conditioner on my hair. After the bath I got out and started to dry off. I had never had a bunch of body hair, but being completely smooth felt very different, and very erotic. Julie rubbed moisturizer all over my body and I soon became very hard. She just sighed, got on her knees and deep throated my little cock. This time she pulled me close with a hand on each ass cheek. After about 10 seconds she used her middle finger from each hand to pull my asshole open. It felt like she could have shoved her whole fist in there if she wanted. When she fingered me I came instantly, and she snowballed me again so I could drink down all of my spunk.

After the blowjob I shrunk down to about an inch and a half and headed towards Robin's room so the girls could dress me as Jackie. Robin was not in the room and when Kelly saw my little cock she kind of laughed and mentioned that maybe I should have been born a girl and that they were doing me a favor because I would never get a hot girl with that little thing. The more I was around Kelly I figured out that she was really a bitch. She was super hot, but she could be just plain nasty when she wanted to.

On the bed were my clothes for the night. A slightly padded 34A violet "dream angels front hook demi bra" and matching small "starlet thong" which is full cut in the front to hide the fact that I was really a boy but a lace thong in back to show off my cute little ass. While I started to put those on, Julie started painting my fingers and toes with matching violet nail polish. After I got my new undies on, Kelly started working on my makeup and plucking my eyebrows. Fifteen painful minutes later my eyebrows were now in a feminine little arch and Kelly started working on my makeup including foundation, blush, eyeliner, violet eye shadow, violet lipstick and violet lipgloss.

After what seemed like an hour my sister who went to go get us some dinner (it was after 7 by now) returned. After she put the burgers in the kitchen she came into her room and when she saw me she started to freak out. I thought she was freaking out because I looked horrible. When she was still speechless I started to hope she was freaking out because I looked good. I looked at both Julie and Kelly for an explanation and they had these mischievous little smiles on their faces. I then looked back up to Robin and she wasn't really angry but almost pleading. "Why did you have to dress him up in violet? Why not red, orange, or yellow?" I was totally confused and had no idea what color my underwear, nail polish, lipstick, and eye shadow had to do with anything.

Kelly and Julie stated that all of the other colors were taken and they weren't going to switch their colors for the night. Julie was happy with orange and Kelly was happy with blue. Kelly then said that she had called the other three girls who were going to be there and they were set on their colors as well. Kaelie, a bleach blond with small tits was going as red and since she was a senior she was not giving it up. Trisha, a chunky red head loved the color green and said it was the only color that looked good on her for this party so she wasn't switching. And Sandra, a tall black girl, loved yellow, so she wasn't willing to change. Kelly then stated that only leaves indigo or violet and she's, pointing to me, already taken the tags off the new bra and panties so they are not returnable and we don't have money to buy new ones and we don't have time to redo the makeup, so deal with it and get dressed. Robin just looked at me and said sorry and started to get dressed herself.

I had no idea how big of a deal it is to have on the right color of underwear. I would soon find out.

When we got to the frat house I was really scared. Over my violet bra (which I was told not to add any extra padding) and panties (which had a maxi pad to hide any bulge) I wore a denim skirt, white camisole, violet tank top, and flip flops. My hair was done up really well after a few cuts to my bangs. My bangs were poofed up in front and my ponytail was set to the side. That look really emphasized how young I was. Even though I was 18 I could have passed for a 15 year old girl. I also had one of my sister's purses with me. Inside were only a maxi pad (just in case) and the tubes of violet lipstick and lipgloss. 

The house was huge and usually held about 75 guys. Since it was spring break there were only 12 members there and a few friends and others around. As I said earlier there were 7 of us girls, really 6 girls plus me, but I was not going to let my secret out. I was afraid that if I was discovered I would get my ass beat. It was actually really nice pretending to be a girl. Anyone who was not a member of the frat had to pay a $50 cover charge. Girls got in free. I thought that was a lot for a party but the guys seemed to pay without batting an eye.

For the first two hours it was a lot of fun. Guys would bring me drinks. I felt that I was the center of attention, well at least one of the seven centers of attention. When I played foosball, they let me win and no one cared when I made a bad shot. Some of the guys creeped me out a little when they looked at me like a piece of meat, but it was flattering to get so much attention. One guy who did not creep me out was a freshman named Brian. He was tall and skinny and definitely a geek, but he was cute. I caught myself when I thought he was cute. I'm really a guy, even though I was wearing a lacy push up bra and lacy thong, I should not have been thinking that a guy is cute.

At eleven o'clock, the music was turned off and the frat president, Will, began to speak. "Ladies, We at Sig Ep would like to thank you for joining us in our party tonight. We hope that you have a wonderful time." At this time the other girls and I were taken to the bar that had 7 stools. Behind every stool was a small dry erase board and a marker. When Will showed me my seat, it was on the end right next to my sister. When he saw the resemblance he asked Robin if we were sisters. When she told him yes, he just smiled and said that this was going to be fun.

After we were all seated, 3 video cameras were brought out and turned on. Two were set on tripods and Brian was carrying the third one. Will then quieted down the crowd and began to speak. "Ladies, just to make this legal, I need you to look into the camera, state that you are over the age of 18, that you are here of your own free will, and that you can leave when ever you want." Brian pointed the camera at me. Even though I thought it was kind of weird I stated that I had just turned 18, was having a great time, and knew that I could leave at anytime. After the other six girls said the same thing, the president announced that the fun was ready to begin. He reminded the guys to treat the girls nicely and take turns. This concerned me and as I turned to Robin she took my hand and told me that she was sorry for getting me into this.

Will then asked all of the girls to state what color their underwear was. Starting with Kaelie on the other end of the bar who said she was all red, except for a hint of pink which got howls from the boys, down the line to me we all told these strangers what color our bras and panties were. The president then said that he didn't believe any of us and that we had to show him. Every guy in the place had their eyes on us. I was about ready to start laughing because no way would my prim and proper sister show anyone her undies. When I looked over though, she had already taken off her polo and was unbuttoning her jeans revealing her see through indigo boy shorts and bra. Looking down the line every girl was down to bra and panties in under a minute. I hadn't moved. Will walked over to Robin and asked if there was a problem. Robin explained that I was just nervous. Robin then quickly added that it was my period and didn't feel like taking off my skirt. 

He leaned in close to my ear and whispered that it was okay to be nervous, have fun and you'll have a story to tell all the girls back in high school. He also said that I didn't have to take off my skirt as long as he could get a good view of my ass in my panties. I still sat there dumbfounded but Robin helped me by lifting my tank top and cami off in one motion. I then realized why the girls told me not to pad my bra. When my top came off I could hear some of the guys in the crowd mumble "....she's flat...she's probably a virgin...she better be good or I want my money back..." Those comments didn't bother me much because Will was leading me behind the bar out of view from every one else. Without asking, he spun me around so I was facing the crowd and had my back to him. Will then lifted up my skirt, looked at my panties, and spanked my ass HARD. I think I had a handprint on my butt for two days. When he was satisfied he led me back to my seat.

Robin leaned in and apologized again. She explained what was going on as fast as she could. This was called a "rainbow" party. The girls get to drink for free year round if they participate in three of these a year. Robin then told me the guys were not allowed to fuck us, and they had to keep their groping to a minimum. But every guy in here was going to go through the line and each girl was going to suck on his dick for two minutes. Each girl sucks at a different depth so if a guy can last through all 7 girls his cock will have all 7 colors of the rainbow on it. If he makes it without cumming, he gets his picture with his cock out surrounded by us. If he cums he is out. The guy who can last the longest without cumming gets the money. The house puts up 250 bucks plus the fifty dollar entry fee from each non-member. 

She then told me it gets worse. There are 18 guys here and the girl who gets the fewest guys to cum in her mouth gets a punishment. The punishment is random, drawn from a hat, but they are bad. Nothing really illegal but close. Julie had to masturbate in her psych class to full orgasm once. Kelly had to walk home completely naked after one. Kaelie had to go ask one of her professors to get a higher grade on a paper and when he said no, Kaelie had to strip down and beg him to fuck her for an A. Robin then told me that her punishment once was a lesbian porn photo shoot where you could clearly see her face. The photos hadn't made it out yet because she paid the photographer a lot of money for them.




Young Guy Goes To College Ch. 05



She also told me that my color was not good. Since I was violet, I went first and had to deep throat every cock in the room. She kissed me on the forehead and said sorry one last time. When Will saw the kiss he said to the crowd, maybe we can see you two make out later, let's get to business.

I was so nervous when the guys lined up. Everyone had their jeans undone and were stroking their cocks in anticipation. Each girl was told to freshen up their lipstick and was told to chug a beer for courage. The first guy through the line was Will. His cock was about six inches long and I really had no idea what to do. I'm sure I caught him with my teeth a bit but I tried as best as I could to get him all in my mouth. I think I made it down about four or five inches but I knew I wasn't all the way down. Will took advantage and grabbed my head and pushed me down even further. I thought I was going to gag but I didn't throw up. In that first two minutes I knew every inch of his cock as he face fucked me. When someone hollered "time", I was told to give one last suck and leave a ring of lipstick down as far as I could.

I was told that I had a thirty second break to take a drink and put on fresh lipstick. As soon as I had painted my lips Will moved on to my sister and the next guy in line stepped up. Again the clock started and I was face fucked. I think I did better my second time but I knew I wasn't very good. The guy didn't seem to care. One hand was on my head and the other was feeling my "boob" through my bra. This time I didn't gag and before I knew it, someone yelled time.

This went on for the next three guys. While I was sucking my fifth guy, Trisha (Green -- 4th in line) got a guy to cum. When he came she swallowed it all and afterwards let out a whoop and said, "That's ONE!!!!" Then I remembered that I didn't have to get that many guys to cum, but I didn't want to be last and have an extra punishment.

For the next guy I worked extra hard. He had a nice seven inch cock with a really fat head. I didn't even care that he was pinching both of my nipples under the cups of my bra. I did every thing that Julie did to me. I sucked as hard as I could, I swirled my tongue over the head, I deep throated him. Just as time was being called and I pulled off to leave my violet lipstick ring on the base of his cock, he shot three ropes of cum right on me. The first shot went into my hair. The second one hit me in the nose and started to drip down my face. The last one hit my bra and tummy. It dripped down and made a small stain on my denim skirt. Brian who was working the video cam handed me a towel and I tried to clean up a little. He smiled at me and I smiled back. What was happening to me?

The next three guys came through and I was pretty happy with the results. I got the first two so worked up that when my sister sucked on them they came almost immediately. I was happy that Robin probably wouldn't be last and wouldn't have to do something else embarrassing. I must have been getting better because the third guy lasted only a minute. When he came, he held onto my head and shot a ton of goo in my mouth. He came so hard that it started coming out of my mouth. When he pulled out he pulled my hair and told me to open up and say ah for the camera that was catching every dirty detail. After I showed the camera my mouth full of jizz I swallowed and chugged a beer. We were halfway through at nine down with nine to go. As soon as we finished our turn with the ninth guy, we got to take a break and go freshen up. I quickly ran to the restroom to pee. I wanted to get in and out before any of the other girls learned of my secret. After I peed, sitting down of course, I looked at myself in the mirror. I was a mess. Dried cum on my face and on my new bra. Did I just say "my new bra"? What was coming over me?

After I got back, the extra time gave me a chance to catch my bearings and check out the "score". Violet (me) had 2. Indigo (Robin) had 2. Blue (Kelly) had 0. Green (Trisha) had 1. Yellow (Sandra) had 1. Orange (Julie) had 2. Red (Kaelie) had 0. One guy, Will, had made it through without cumming. 

The break did me no good because the next two guys weren't even close to cumming after I was done with them. I had an early lead but did not want to fall behind. I was sure that any punishment would reveal my secret and I would probably get my ass beaten by these guys for being a sissy cock-sucker. They would probably beat me up in front of their friends and then come by the next day for another blowjob.

The next guy was Brian. I knew that he liked me and that I could get him to cum if I worked it a little. Before time was called I leaned up to him (he's 5 inches taller than me) and whispered in his ear, "I want you to cum for me...please." After I broke the whisper I gave him my best little girl pout and stuck out my lip. When the time started, he lasted about fifteen seconds. I was at three and probably didn't have to worry about the rest of the guys and the punishment. 

Brian was the last of the fraternity brothers. There were six other guys. The first five weren't too bad. They were all a little touchy feely and all groped my boobs, or what I had for boobs. My nipples were getting very sore. One guy actually tried to reach up my skirt and grope me even though he thought it was my "period". I slapped his hand and he was warned to keep his hands to himself or he'd get tossed out. Of those five guys only one came for me and it was a messy one. He pulled out and tried to cover my bra with as much of his cum as he could. The next day when I finally got to take it off it had dried and left a stain that would not come out.

The last guy was a scary one. I realized that I did not need to make anyone else cum to be safe. He looked a little bit older than the rest of the group and there was just something "wrong" with him. When he came up to me, he kind of mumbled something about how he was going to make me his bitch. I thought, "Whatever, let's get this over with." He shoved his cock, which was a little bit bigger than most, down my throat as quick as he could. He grabbed my boobs but he was more interested in my bra. He grabbed the shoulder straps pretty hard. I think he tried to unhook my bra because he played with the back strap for awhile. Lucky for me it was a front hook bra. When he couldn't unhook me he snapped my bra HARD. Guys if you have never had this happen, let me tell you, it hurts. He then reached down and lifted up my skirt so he could play with my ass. He was the only one to do that. He pulled the waist band of my thong so hard giving me a super wedgie that I thought he was going to rip it off me. Fortunately time was called so I could just plant my violet lipstick ring on his cock and be done with him. He leaned down and whispered that we weren't done yet. That kind of freaked me out but I thought I would be safe. The other girls were really nice and the guys of the frat seemed to be nice and kept within the rules.

After creepy guy moved on I had a chance to relax and check the score. I had 4 and was definitely safe. Robin had 3. Kelly was still at 0. Trisha had 2. Sandra had 2. Julie had 3. Kaelie had 1. Will had made it through. That is fifteen of the eighteen. Three guys were still in line. Creepy guy was with Robin. A shorter preppie looking guy was with Trisha and a heavy guy who was drunker than hell was with Kaelie. When time was called, none of the guys had cum. The drunk guy made it through after the seven of us slobbered on his tool.

Creepy guy moved on to Kelly and preppie guy moved onto Sandra. Kelly was looking worried. She was in last place and hadn't made a guy cum yet. If she didn't make this guy cum she was going to be doing the punishment. She was scared after last time because she knew Will let her off easy just walking home naked. She gave Will a special blow job and let him fuck her ass as a reward afterwards for being so nice. She knew the punishments could be so much worse. For creepy guy she pulled her bra down and let her big d-cup boobs with the always rock hard nipples come into view. She stroked him hard and did her best deep throat, moaning the entire time. What was weird was while he was pinching a nipple with one hand while he grabbed her panties with the other he was looking me in the eyes. Kelly got her reward about a minute into the blow job. He came, pulled out, wiped his dick on her cheek and walked out. Kelly spit out his cum and had a huge smile on her face because she had a chance of not being last.

Sandra did not make preppie guy cum, so Kelly was in danger. She needed him to cum by the time he got to Kaelie or she would be in last by herself again. Kelly was pretty sure that Julie could make him cum, she was such a slut that she could make any guy cum. But Julie was still pissed at Kelly for the comment earlier in the day about her having a big butt, so instead of making preppie guy cum, she gripped his balls so tight that it was impossible for him to cum. He was groaning and everyone thought he was close, but he was groaning in pain. Not only did he not cum for Julie, by the time he got to Kaelie, he was soft and didn't cum for her either. There was a tie.

Three guys had made it through and got to have their picture taken with the "Seven Sluts of Sig Ep". . I would find out that this was an infamous title to have and even at a school as big as ISU, word gets around. We were all just in bra and panties for the pictures. Even me, I had to unzip and step out of my skirt for the three snaps. I prayed that no one would notice my cock. Fortunately no one did because Robin and Julie flashed their tits to get everyone's attention.

We all had a chance to take a breather and drink a beer as Will and the frat boys figured out what to do with Kaelie and Kelly. They had only had a few ties in the past and weren't really sure what to do with the losers. After about fifteen minutes of whispers, giggles, and pointing they approached all seven of us. Will said that since there were two losers, this was going to be a group dare for the two. And since each girl only made one guy cum their punishment was going to be really bad. That's when my name came up that even a high schooler can make twice as many guys cum as the two of them put together. Will said to the girls that he had two dares written down and the girls got to choose without seeing the dare. If the girls refused dare number one, they had to do dare number two. The girls agreed and chose one of the pieces of paper.

When they read it they both yelled "NO WAY!" The punishment was to fuck each other with a strap-on in the ISU Union right on the official seal of the university. There was a chance of getting caught and it might lead to expulsion. When they tried to get the guys to reconsider, Julie reminded them both that public nudity has been part of the dares in the past and that she had to masturbate in class before. Kelly and Kaelie agreed that the punishment was within limits but decided to go with the other dare, it had to be better. When they read the second piece of paper they weren't sure if it was any better. They had to allow two guys to fuck them in the ass and then eat the cum out of each other's asshole. They both weren't virgins back there but this would definitely be humiliating. 

As Will and Pete (the preppie guy) got ready to fuck the girls all attention was on the bar. I thought I would use the distraction to go pee and freshen up without the risk of being found out by the other girls. As I climbed the steps I realized how quiet the frat house was. It was 3 am and everyone was downstairs. I quickly made my way to the bathroom and didn't notice him there in the shadow. Creepy guy was waiting for me. As I pushed open the door to the bathroom, Creepy guy pushed me in and pushed me against the wall. I had put my skirt back on but I was still topless except for my push up bra. When creepy guy pushed me my head hit the mirror on the wall pretty hard and everything started to get a little fuzzy. Fortunately for me I broke the mirror. I didn't get cut but Brian who had followed me up to talk to me heard the crash and tried to come into the bathroom. Creepy had locked the door and wanted to strip me and then fuck me while Brian was pounding on the door. I don't know how but my front bra clasp opened up and creepy was sucking on my nipples. His hand was up the back of my skirt playing with the thong string and worked a finger in my ass as the door was kicked in. Brian had gotten all of the frat brothers from downstairs and they weren't going to allow me to get raped. They quickly beat the shit out of creepy and threw him out onto the front lawn. 

I realized that I was completely topless now and started to cover up. Without the push up bra I was really flat and if it weren't for a little bit of fat, you would have been able to tell I was a guy instead of an A cup skinny girl. Brian was a gentleman and took off his shirt and gave it to me to put on while I found my bra on the floor. Will asked if I was okay and if I wanted to call the cops. He was begging me not to because of what had happened tonight in the basement but he would understand because I was attacked. I did not want the police contacted because then my secret would be out. My sister and the other girls came up and checked if I was okay. I was still a little dizzy from the bump to the head and all of the beer that I had to drink. I didn't have any cuts so we decided that I should just go home and we'll deal with everything tomorrow.

To be continued...

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