Chapter 1: The Debate

When you attend college at a private Christian college in a small town in the middle of rural Ohio, wild parties are not exactly a part of the social life. That’s not to say all the girls are nuns! In fact, I’ve several friends that are quite conservative on campus but once away from school they can get pretty freaky. Sometimes when we’re out for pizza or just hanging around together they like to talk about their little adventures. I’ve never told any of them about my experiences so they like to think they’re exposing me to the “real world”. Truth be known, I think that I could’ve taught most of them quite a bit!

One thing they discussed that caught my interest were the frat parties at the OSU campus in Columbus. I’d been to a few sexually-oriented parties during the past summer but those were actually quite disciplined and managed. Nobody got drunk or overly obnoxious and the since the only intent in going was to have sex, the entire atmosphere was different.

From what my friends described, the frat parties were as different as night and day from my own experiences. Just as my best friend Beth nagged me back home about going to parties with her, my friends at school had been asking me to go with them almost since school started. Two of the most insistent were Mary Beth and Tammy. They were always together and not a week went by it seemed that they weren’t off partying somewhere. Actually, in watching them closely, I couldn’t help but wonder just how close they really were. Although such “deviant lifestyles” were strictly against the “rules” at my school, I had a sneaky suspicion that they were a little more than just friends.

As I debated whether or not to accept their invitation, I asked several people whether they thought I should go, including a couple of guys I chatted on-line with. Without exception, all of them warned me NOT to go, saying they were just drunkfests and that all the guys wanted was to molest the girls - and not always nicely at that.

Based on their advice I found excuses not to go to the parties although it seemed when my friend’s came back they always claimed to have had a great time. They never said exactly WHAT happened though and I found my curiosity level raising, especially when one time I saw Tammy’s hand planted firmly on Mary Beth’s cute ass when they thought nobody was watching!

Finally I decided the heck with it, why not go? So the next time they invited me I surprised them and accepted. It was still a couple of weeks away from Thanksgiving and almost six weeks since Parent’s Weekend when I last had sex with my dad so you can imagine how horny I was!