Chapter 3: The Party Gets Started

Tammy drove and Mary Beth was in the front seat so I jumped in back. During the hour or so it took to get to the frat house we chatted about school and traded gossip. It was fun to talk to some girls away from campus that weren’t all stressed out over trying to appear so prim and proper. Now I love my school and most of the people there, but so many girls were putting on such acts that it just gets tiresome at times. If there was one thing that I took notice of, it was that Mary Beth and Tammy didn’t talk about any of the guys - just the girls. Hmmmmmm!

When we arrived it was already after 10:00 PM. The first thing I noticed was this was unlike any party I’d ever been! Oh sure, I’d been to plenty with alcohol and music but this was up another notch for sure. It seemed like EVERYONE was drunk or at least working on it. The music was blaring so loud I was surprised the cops weren’t already there.

Most of the people there were guys and most of them looked like typical college dorks. Obviously the majority were there with fantasies of finding a drunk girl who would make their every masturbation dream come true. It was just as obvious that they’d be going home alone as usual with a hangover. I mean really, what girl wouldn’t be turned-on by a drunk idiot with acne slobbering over her with beer breath while they try to grope her? Yeah right.

There was probably a dozen or so girls hanging around. A few looked like little prudes trying to prove to their friends that they were partiers but it was clear they were in way over their heads. At the other end of the spectrum were the standard college whores. They were practically throwing themselves at the guys, boobs popping out and hands all over them. Compared to them, I was dressed downright conservative! It seemed sort of ridiculous actually. Some of them were already topless and a few were flashing their asses and pussies to the delight of the dorks.

The rest of the girls were like the three of us - decent to good looking, dressed a bit provocative, willing to keep an open mind should something positive come up (pun intended!) but were there primarily to have fun teasing the guys. At least that was my intention at the moment.

From the moment we arrived the guys kept trying to give us drinks in obvious hopes to get us drunk so we would do god only knows what for them. Tammy and Mary Beth evidently liked beer so they took a cup each. Personally I hate beer and never have been a big drinker period so I scrounged around and found some cans of Diet Coke in the kitchen. I’d heard enough horror stories about girls being drugged at these parties from spiked drinks so I felt more secure drinking from something that was sealed when I got it.

For the first hour or so we just hung around and watched the “activities”. Guys were chugging beers and having them poured into their mouths with funnels. Some of the girls were dancing and guys were trying to hit on them constantly. Needless to say we weren’t immune to such attacks ourselves. Like, I’ve never had many guys grabbing my ass before - they were positively shameless! I really didn’t mind it all that much so I just smiled at them and moved on. Eventually I had to use the restroom so I told Tammy I’d be right back.

When I finally found it the bathroom was a disaster! Fortunately I was pleasantly surprised to find that it had a working lock which I double-checked it to make sure nobody could come in while I was in there. The place was disgusting with used condoms on the floor and, well, I didn’t want to even think about what was all over the sink. Thank goodness the toilet still flushed and I did the best I could not to touch anything.

When I left the bathroom I evidently made a wrong turn and ended up where the bedrooms were. I heard some sounds coming from one of them and I peeked in one to see what was happening. It was crazy! There was a guy and a girl both naked in bed who were fucking each other while a crowd of people stood around watching. Several people were taking pictures and one guy even had a video camera! The two of them were going at it like they were really enjoying it - as they probably were. Now I love an audience when I have sex as much as anyone but the cameras and video recorder were not something I would’ve wanted if I were in her shoes, especially with the way this stuff tends to get on the Internet these days.