Kelly's Diary 062 - My First Frat Party
Copyright© 2024 by Kelly85
Chapter 2: My Roomie Karen
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2: My Roomie Karen - My university doesn't support fraternities or sororities. After I accepted an invitation to a frat party at another school, it's not hard to understand why!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa True Story Group Sex Masturbation Oral Sex
The evening of the party I showered and stood stark naked in the middle of my dorm room trying to decide what to wear. It was an important decision because whatever I wore would tell a lot about me - not to mention my expectations and intentions.
The more I thought about the party the more I could feel the itch in my pussy getting started. Closing my eyes, my hands seemed to have a mind of their own as they started to wander over my boobs and then down to my crotch. God I wanted to be fucked! No ... it was more like I NEEDED to be fucked. Since I’d lost my virginity when I was fourteen, I’d never gone more than a week or two without sex so going six weeks was becoming unbearable.
Just then Karen, my straight-laced virgin roomie, came in the room unexpectedly and saw what I was doing. Her mouth dropped open as she stood there staring at me like I was some sort of alien.
“Kelly!” she exclaimed, “What in the world are you doing?”
Unlike my roomie from last year who I slept with and even had sex (with her AND her married brother), Karen was a total prude. She was always going on about “saving herself for marriage” and was the first girl I’d ever met who said she didn’t masturbate - and actually didn’t. (I know, lots of girls say they don’t but we know they really do.) Karen was a gorgeous blonde - homecoming queen, head cheerleader, blah blah blah so it seemed a shame to waste all that beautiful youth but it was her choice and I respected her for it, even if I didn’t understand her.
The only real problem I had with Karen was that she was totally up-tight over nudity and just about anything sexual in nature. For instance, I’d been sleeping nude since I was twelve. It had nothing to do with sex, I simply enjoyed sleeping that way. Our first night together I didn’t even think about it as I stripped down and started to get into bed. Well, I thought Karen was going to have a stroke! She didn’t say anything but I could tell she was really upset and at first I didn’t even realize why. Seeing her staring at me I soon figured it out. We had to live together for the school year so I didn’t want to get off on the wrong foot with her. As a result, I’ve been wearing shorts and a t-shirt to bed. It seems a bit strange to go to college and have to be more conservative than you are at home!
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