Author's Note: This is the second part of a triptych, and follows from my previous story 'Questioning.' While it's not absolutely necessary to read that one first, it certainly couldn't hurt. ... It was so cliched it was almost funny. Or rather, it would have been funny if it wasn't the single most mortifying thing that had ever happened to her. Despite w...
Anytown University's move-in was for the most part no different from the vast majority of move-ins for colleges and universities everywhere. There were parents exchanging tearful hugs while secretly planning sexual escapades in newly empty homes. There were students on the other side of those hugs feeling some strange mixture of embarrassment and wistfulness...
A good roommate is terribly hard to come by. I had been searching for what seemed like years. In truth it was actually only a few months, but still too long to have to swing rent on a two bedroom condo by ones self. Then we just happened to meet by accident while both of us were looking at the Homes for rent sign in front of the administration center where I...
Faye was a virgin. In college of all places! It wasn't that she was a prude, and she certainly was no hermit hiding away in her dorm room. In fact, far from it. Faye was a typical, everyday, outgoing college student. She was relatively popular from all the clubs and activities she participated in and was active in community events too. She remained a virgi...
Author's note: I hope you've enjoyed the series thus far. Since these chapters were not part of my original story arc, I labored over how to bridge the gap between these chapters and the ones that are already outlined. Hope you like it. Your feedback is always welcome and thanks for reading. Part 1 - Introductions On her way back from the post office, Jess...
I can't believe it.. I really did it, this is really happening. I'm going to college. So many thoughts raced though my mind as I stand just below the stage inching closer and closer to the top step. The time going slower and slower until they call my name, until I walk across the stage, shake hands, pose for pictures and receive my diploma. Everyone told me...
Being in a sorority is like having you own private sex orgy every night. Sorority girls are the biggest sluts in the world. I remember the first night that we came together for some great fun. Let me explain a little about myself. My name is Tori and I am always looking for a good time. I love a good fuck. whether it's by myself, with another woman or anoth...
"Hey, are you as busy as I am?" Kim McCall looked up and grinned at the tousled brown head poked in her door. "If you're asking if I have a date this evening, then the answer is 'No'. Its just me and my math books. How about you?" Pam Maguire shook her head ruefully as she came into the room and flopped on the bed belonging to Kim's roommate. Taller than K...
I've never understood the fascination men have with lesbianism. My feelings on lesbianism range from amusement to mild distaste. I know all the boys think its sexy as hell, but I don't see them playing with each other to turn us on. I'm not exaggerating about men's interest in everything girl/girl. My roommate is a total dyke, and I'm always catching guys...
Note: If you haven't already, read the previous chapters of That New Guy, which are prequels to this story. ***** Back in her bikini with the wrap around her waist, Meg strolled through the front door of her place, surprised she wasn't walking bowlegged after all the fucking the previous night and that morning. Her roommate, Rachel, stuck her head out of t...