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The Curse of Riley

Riley was excited. Her first day on campus of a new year at Dimsville University. Her 21st birthday was also that first Friday, and she couldn't wait.

Not that Riley was a very big party girl, but her 21st birthday! Who couldn't party on that day!

Riley was pretty average. She was 5'8'' tall and weighed about 135 lbs. She was in great shape thanks to the volleyball team. She also had a nice figure. She had smaller than average boobs, but at a 34B they weren't tiny. It was her butt that got her the most attention. It wasn't huge by any means, but it wasn't small either at 36 inches. With blonde hair and brown eyes to top the whole look off, Riley was a knockout.

But just because she looked sexy, didn't mean she partook in anything of a sexual nature, except for the occasional stress relief of masturbation. It wasn't that she was a prude and believed one should wait until marriage, but she did believe that one should wait until they found the right person.

So a virgin she remained.

Amy was excited for classes to begin. She looked at her schedule and saw her business class was first. A little wind in her sails dissipated. That was by far her least favorite class this semester, but the college required it to all juniors for some reason.

She walked into class and her eyes got big. Ugh it was a lecture hall. Lecture classes were the worst! She sighed and blew a stray strand of her straw colored hair out of her face and sat in the back. Normally, she would have happily sat at the front of the class and enthusiastically raise her hand anytime the teacher asked a question, but this was not that class.

Her passion was actually for the studies of ancient cultures, specifically gypsies. But she would have to struggle through this boring class first.

Someone walked in and sat next to her. It took her a moment to realize just who it was. Her heart stopped in her chest for a moment and she could feel her cheeks turning red.

“Hey is anyone sitting here?” Michael asked.

“Hi Michael, no. No one is.” Riley said. She had a crush on David since freshman year. They had had several classes together and she even saved him from flunking out of one of them. He was sooo handsome and he was part of the DIK Fraternity. Oh, what she wouldn't do to let him take her.

“Oh, Riley! Hey, I didn’t recognize you from behind. You let your hair grow out.” He said.

“Yeah, I figured it would look better.” She said. He had mentioned he liked girls with longer hair last year and over the summer, even though her mother told her to cut it, she grew it out.

“It looks good. You have a birthday coming up right?” He asked.

She couldn’t believe it. He remembered her birthday was coming up! “Yeah… uh… yeah, I’m actually having a big party. It’s the big 2.1.”

“Oh, cool!”

“Would you like to come? I don’t know how many people are gonna be there. Brandy is actually planning it all.” OMG I sound like an idiot!

“Sure! When is it?”

OMG HE SAID YES! “Saturday night. I’ll write down the address for you.” She said grabbing a slip of paper.

Riley could have soared the rest of the day. The boy of her dreams just accepted an invite to her birthday party! The rest of her classes that day went by in a blur, until she got to her on campus house. When she opened the door she was greeted by a snobby looking redhead struggling with a suitcase up the stairs.

“Oh thank goodness they sent me someone to help with my bags.” The redhead said setting the suitcase down on the third step and standing up straight. Riley had one word to describe the redhead when she stood up and arched her back, and that word was tits. Not even breasts like she normally called them, no this redhead was all tits. “It goes to the last room on the left. Someone must have mistaken it for their room because there was already stuff in there but I moved that across the hall.”

“I’m not here to help you with your bags, this is my housing assignment, and that was MY stuff and MY room.” Riley said sounding exasperated.

“Oh, you are so pretty! Except you have a couple of split ends and your skin could use some care. And your butt is too big.” The redhead said running down the stairs and putting her arm around Riley, completely oblivious to the fact that she had just insulted her new housemate.

“I’m Andrea. Could you help me with this?” She asked motioning to the suitcase.

“Sure. Riley, by the way.” Riley said, internally sighing. She didn’t want the conflict, nor the drama.

"Ooooh we are gonna have sooooo much fun Riley!"

The room she had been downgraded too was much smaller, but it did have a nice view of the quad and so she decided to keep her mouth shut. Besides this pre-Madonna more than likely had twice the stuff she did.

She was just happy her friends two houses down were the ones throwing the party. She felt like if she had asked Andrea if they could have a party here, it would have been shut down unless the party was for the redhead herself.

The rest of the week flew just like that day had, and luckily her and Andrea’s class schedules weren’t in sync keeping the two girls pretty well separated. Seems that Andrea wasn't exactly a ditz like Riley had first thought. Seems she had just as much brains as she did boobs, but her first impression of her being a snob was right on the money. Luckily, any time Andrea wasn’t in class she was spending her time at the frat house down the street with her boyfriend, who Andrea told her almost anytime she could that he was in the DIK fraternity, so even when classes were out for the day, Riley had the house pretty much to herself. The one night that week Andrea had her boyfriend over to their house, Riley was able to slip out to her friends down the street to begin planning the big birthday bash.

Brandy and Kim were two of her best friends and had been since high school. Brandy was tall, standing near 6'4'' and had a body that was pretty stringy. That didn't mean she didn't have curves, as she was a pretty well balanced hourglass. Kim on the other hand was average height and had an average body.

“What theme did you want?” The blonde Brandy asked.

“I don’t know, do we have to go with a theme?” Riley raised an eyebrow.

“Of course! Everyone needs a theme for their 21st!” Brandy replied.

“Ooooh, what about a toga party!” The brunette Kim said excitedly.

“This isn’t the 70s, nor is it the movies.” Riley said, but the idea was tempting.

"A luau! We could dress up in coconut bras and grass skirts. Oooh we could get leis for everyone!” Brandy exclaimed.

“Oooh, I know a guy who could get us some sand we could put it in the dining room. They said they deliver, set up, and clean up for parties!” Kim replied.

We could set up some fake palm trees and get pineapple and coconut glasses for some nice mixed drinks.” Brandy said feeding off of Kim’s enthusiasm.

“Ooooh with little umbrellas!” Kim almost squealed.

Riley rolled her eyes. She loved these two and their crazy antics. Both had turned 21 at the end of last year and both had held amazing parties. She knew she was in good hands.

Friday things slowed to a crawl. Riley's classes were horribly boring and the only highlight of her day was seeing X in her business class. The two were definitely hitting it off nicely and he was extremely excited about her party.

After classes she went back to her house to collect her overnight bag. That night she had to return home to have her birthday with her mother. It wasn’t that she didn’t love her mother, and it wasn’t that she didn’t want to go home and see her; it was just that she had moved into her house on campus specifically to get away from home, plus she was excited for her party on Saturday

Driving the short drive to her house at the edge of town her mind began to wander. What would Michael ask to do to her when the night wound down.

Mmmm He would take me up to Brandy or Kim's room, or maybe we would walk back home, Andrea be damned. We would make out heavily, his hand would caress my butt. His other hand would play with my long hair. He would then ask me very politely if I wanted to have sex and of course I would very politely decline. After all, I don't want him to think I'm easy. But then maybe I'd offer him a blowjob. Yeah, a blowjob, that way he won't think I'm a prude either. I've never given one before. I wonder what it tastes like. I wonder how to do it right.

The image of her slowly kissing down his rock hard abs to his member, which Riley imagined to be pretty big, crept into her mind until a honking noise brought her back to the road and back to reality. She turned right at the light and drove the remaining three blocks home.

Riley's mother was a no nonsense kind of woman. Riley was raised in a very strict household and wasn’t allowed to stay out late or even drink before she was 21. Her mom even spent hours lecturing her about the dangers of drinking and how even when she did turn 21 she shouldn’t do it. Unbeknownst to her mother, she had drank plenty of times her freshman and sophomore year, albeit she never got super wild. She always remembered where she was and who she was with; that much of her mother’s speeches stayed with her.

As Riley climbed the steps her mom threw the door open and lunged at her daughter, pulling her into a big hug. She was the spitting image of her mother, except for one area, her mothers butt. It was ridiculous in size, or as Riley would say but never to her mom's face, redonkulous. She had once at a young age crept into her mothers room to see what size jeans she wore and was amazed to find she wore a 44, even though her waist was as skinny and fit as Riley's own.

“Happy birthday Birthday Girl!” She said.

“Mom… mom… MOM! There are people watching!” Riley replied.

“Oh fine. Come on in. I’ve got dinner all ready.”

The two ate and conversed about Riley's first week at school. Riley didn’t tell her mom about Michael. She knew her mom didn’t approve of any men unless she “planned to marry him one day.” But something seemed off to Riley. Her mom kept casting strange looks at her, as if she was looking for something, as if she was expecting something.

“Are you okay mom?” Riley finally asked.

“Yeah… yes. It’s just my little girl is all grown up. You know, just cause you are 21 doesn’t mean you have to go out and drink…”

“Ugh Mom… I know. You’ve been telling me about the dangers of alcohol and men for the last 11 years. Even when I still felt boys were grody and full of cooties. I will be fine Mom. Brandy and Kim will watch out for me like they always do.”

“Be sure to call me if you ever have any problems…” Her mom said and cast a strange worried look at her daughter.

“I’ll be fine Mom. I promise.” She replied.

The two cleaned up dinner and watched a chick flick. Halfway through the movie, her mother gave her the traditional birthday cherry pie.

That night before bed, her mom gave her a gift. It was a necklace with a blue sapphire that complimented her blue eyes so well.

“Thanks Mom. I love it!” She said.

“It was mine when I was in college. I stopped wearing it after your dad walked out on me.” She said and her eyes welled up in tears.

“Oh Mom.” The two girls shared a good cry session and then Riley climbed into her bed.

She was bushed. The entire week had worn her out, but she loved school and she loved her friends, even if her housemate was crazy and a big snob. She fell into a deep sleep.

This dream was like no other dream Riley had ever had.

OMG There's Michael.

"Hey Michael. Do you want to go back to my place?" Why do I sound like a slut? The party is still going on, why would we leave so early?

"Of course, I was thinking the same thing." Michael replied.

"We could, you know... have some fun." I sound like a ditz! Why do I sound like an airhead?

What am I wearing? Oh, a coconut bra and a grass skirt. Ohhhh I bet I can lei him.

Stop that! Just a blowjob!

MMmmmm but I want more!

No!

My room looks different, "How bout we get those pants off of you."

"Way ahead of you babe. Come here and suck on my dick."

NO This is all wrong! Where's the romance! Where's the making out!

OMG He's huge! That's gotta be 8 inches I don't know if I could fit that whole thing in my mouth!

Mmmmmm he smells so sweet, mmmm he tastes even sweeter!

No stop being such a cock hungry slut!

OMG I can fit more down my throat than I thought. My chin is smacking his balls.

"I'm gonna cum!"

"Mmmhmmmphmmm" Yes give me that nectar.

Fuck it tastes so good! Wait, what's happening. I can feel something. FUCK!

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"FUCK!" Riley screamed as she came herself awake. Her sheets were soaked with both sweat and her own juices. For as long as she could remember she had been a squirter. The first time she found out she had to also find out how to do laundry so her mom wouldn't find out. Looks like she'd have to do laundry again.

"That dream was so realistic..." Riley said climbing out of bed. She stopped a moment to pick the pink cotton panties out of her buttcrack and stretched. It was still dark out.

She stopped dead as she looked at herself in her full length mirror.

"Are my hips wider?" She turned to the side and saw not only were her hips a _little _wider, they looked enormous on her petite frame, and her butt looked as if someone had stuffed a pillow into her skin.

"What the fuck?"

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