A Time in Collage (Open)

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OOC: I want a long complicated story in collage, A lot of people will hopefully join this thread, I just want a live active collage campus basically, lots of sex between parties and a lot of chance meetings between people, and did I mention a lot of sex, anything can happen, perhaps even a story between people, something long and menacing, perhaps backstabbing or cheating, just anything to get a good story going on the campus, I’ll start this story, I just want it to be a creative dramatic wild ride, so, if anyone wants to join just go ahead and jump in to push the story, hell, family can be involved, incest, bondage, anything you all can think of and so I was thinking that, sex would be short but the post would be long and detailed, so if your still hear and listening I was thinking that the person that had started the sex wouldn’t end it, but the recipient would, so it would go, 1st person Start (post), 2nd person (post), 1st person post (post), 2nd person (post), 1st person (post), 2nd person Finish (post), so both parties have 3 post, hopefully this will lead for some intriguing stories, any number of things can happen as well, interruptions, orgies even, those would involve each person getting three post, in ending, I hope this turns out to be an interesting experience that will make for a dramatic story all around, I wont bump this, its just people know they don’t want this story, lol, anywho, I’ll start this, mid-semester.

Name: Alicia Demartian
IC: Shaking her head, she moved down the hall with haste, coming to her door in the dorms, her fingers curling about the knob and opening it, walking quickly in, she closed it behind her, the back of her hand slid to her forehead, wiping the sweat from her forehead…

“Damn its hot!” she sneered in anger, quickly removing the light sweater, what a wonderful frame she had, a slender neck down to massive breasts that were held in check by the small simple white bra she wore, the high sitting breasts moved and quivered with ever step to the refrigerator she took, a thin waist was a testament to her swimming, soft definition flaring to wide hips, athletic and soft toned muscular flesh decorated her flawless form, silken skin was a gift granted by her mother that she always took care of…

Pulling the fridge open then looking to the crowed on the ouch, she gritted in anger as she took the empty milk bottle from the platform, her grip sending the jar to buckle…

“DAMNIT ALLEN!” she bellowed as she looked to him, he jumped and looked back in time to be decked in the head with the empty bottle…

“First you drink from the JAR, THEN YOU LEAVE IT IN HERE EMPTY!” she shouted in anger, the plastic jar spinning and the snickering of the others on couch forced him to lower his head in embarrassment…

Shaking her head she moved to her room…

“When will you all learn!” she growled in anger as she slammed the door…

“Easy Alicia…” A soft tired voice from the darkened room slipped, she looked up as she started to peel her jeans from herself…

“Sorry, they just make me so mad…” sighing deeply as she moved to the bed that held one of her friends, feeling fingers slip to her back, softly kneading her soft flesh, instantly she forgotten what she was mad over and a soft smile came to her cheeks along with a deep glow of heated passion for her friend, feeling her soft deep red locks being forced aside and the palm pressing to her, she groaned in deep pleasure, feeling the knots melt…

“How was you day…?” In cooing pleasure she asked the woman with disarrayed hair…

“Well, I slept, I have class in a couple of hours…” she explained

“A shame” Alicia commented as she cooed softly of delight, feeling the digits run across her bra line, dipping the thumbs under the straps and pulling them to the shoulders…

“I can only guess what you want to do…” Alicia giggled and turned to face her, feeling teeth slip up to graze across the surface of her milky breasts, falling into the bed, she pulled the covers up and fell more so to allow her to slide on top, watching as quick digits grabbed the strap on, her lids fell slightly…

Awaiting a couple hours of joy.

OOC: I hope this thread is successful, happy Rping. :heart:
 
Name: Raymond "Ray" Jefferson
Age: 20
Skin: Tanned
Hair: Bald
Hight: 6'4
Weight: 136 LBS
Eyes: Green
9 inch cock
Clothes: For today, a navy shirt that says "I'm Definetly Up To Something" in white across the chest and green cargo pants.
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He hadn't fucked a girl in over 4 months, his sex drive was over. He walked up to his Dorm [Next Alicias] and layed down, He knocked on the wall just to tease her.
 
Felicity Garner
Age : 19
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 135lbs
Eyes: Dark brown
Hair: Black, shoulder length hair, in tight curls.
Skin color: Light brown
36B
Clothes: Black leather miniskirt, knee-length brown leather boots, white button-up blouse.
Status: Freshman, Undecided major. Interested in music, and plays piano and clarinet.

IC:
Felicity just got out of Biology, and her hair hurt. It didn't help that Alicia was yelling again. She was two rooms down from Alicia's, and somehow that voice always carried, sharp and loud as though she was in the same room with her. She set her stuff down, and looked at her roomie's bunk. It was a shambles.

She was glad that she had only one roommate, but that just meant that her room was too small. She sighed, sitting on the edge of her bed, putting on headphones, slipping in a Miles Davis CD. She closed her eyes, beginning to relax, to feel more Felicity again.
 
Ray opened the door and walked to Felicity's room, he had been attracted to her and wanted to talk to her. He knocked. "Yo, can I come in?"
 
Felicity barely heard the knocking above the sweet percussion, sax, rhythm that reached down into her soul and set it on fire, set it free.

"Yeah, c'mon in Ray."

She sighed. Her momma had always warned her about trusting a bald white boy, but Ray seemed well-meaning. She had noticed too an occasional glance, once or twice at her ass as she walked past him. He was okay, but she was a little annoyed at his timing.

She took off her headphones and unplugged them, letting the music flow through her speakers.

I'll be damned if he takes me away from Miles tonight, she thought to herself.
 
"I'll keep you with your music. I was just board. Meet a new girl maybe? Besides, I think I just pissed off Alicia, well, more anyways. You think it's scary hearing her from here, my bed is against the damned wall. So I guess listening to my music is out of the option though?
 
Inwardly, she cringed. But outwardly:

"What kinda music do you like, hon?"

She didn't want to give up her jazz, not tonight. Of course ... He wasn't bad looking. Well, his head ... But that was minor ... And he wouldn't be here all night. She'd put on Miles, or maybe swap to Ahmad Jamal, or Benny Goodman (sure, she liked the white Jazzmen too. It was the music, the spirit, not their color that enflamed her soul).
 
Zac Magony
Age : 19
Height: 6'0
Weight: 185lbs, slightly built
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Black, short dreads
Skin color: Light-Skinned(africanamerican)
10 inch cock
Clothes: Black baggy jeans, white wifebeater.
Status: Sophmore, Business major. Interested in music, and plays football for the college.

IC

Zac groaned as he walked down the hallway of the dormoritary, he needed a tutor for biology and the instructor recommended Felicity. He had a few run-ins with her in sociology 150, mostly ended with them getting into arguements during class discussions and ended with each of them glaring eachother down while they exited the classroom. "Either you pass the next test or you won't be eligble to play in the next three football games." said the bio instructor, football was Zac's life and he had to play in those games.

He stood outside her door sighing and trying to decide wheater or not to go through with it. "Ok Zac...it'll only be for a few days, a week at the most until you pass the next test. Just ask her nicely maybe just maybe she'll go through with it." he thought to himself as he knocked on the door. "Felicity, it's Zac...can i talk to ya for a minute." he yelled loudly though he didn't mean to.
 
"Nevermind, it isn't close to what you like." He listened to the music she had on, not to bad. He never listened to jazz before. He decided to end the akward moment and go back to listening to Green Day. He went out the room, hearing screeming all the way.
 
"Hey, Zac, C'mon in."

The night was getting worse. Now, Zac was her idea of fine ... big, strong, fast on the football field. Why, she wondered, could she never get along with him? It was one of those things she just never understood.

"Zac ... you know Ray?"

She sighed once more. Zac had to come out of his way to get to her room, so it had to be important. Her musc looked increasingly far away ....
 
OOC:
Samantha "Sam" or Sammy" Davis
Age:20 (almost able to drink alcohol legally anyways)
light brown hair curly
green eyes
height 5 ft. 5 in. weight 115Ibs
clothes: black pair of jean capris, and a light pink halter top.

IC:
Sam steped inside of her dorm room. She was one of the lucky few who did not get assigned a roommate, and was thankful for that.

Her room was located across the hall from Ray's. They had a class together the semster before. She had always thought that he would look better with long hair though.

Sam set her books down the desk that was provided for them. She turned on her computer, and sat down at the desk, decieding that she needed a few last minute facts for a paper that was due the next day.

She was glad that Alicia was not in one of her bad moods today, and if she was Sammy missed it. That made it better for her to focus on her work more.
 
Zac took a deep breath and opened the door standing in the doorway, he leaned in the room leaving the door open. He stood in the doorway not bothering to come in, he nodded at Ray and smiled at Felicity, knowing he would have to be on his best behavior if he wanted her to tutor him.

He did joke with her often about the guys that hung around her but knew tonight wasn't the time for that. She was a extremely beautiful girl but they argued too much for him to see it, but the one thing he did like about her was her ability to stand up for what she believed in, and her book smarts.

"Sorry to disturb you...yea I know we don't see eye to eye that much but I need a favor. I need you to tutor me in Biology. I'll pay you whatever you want for your trouble!" he said quickly.

He let out a sigh and looked at her waiting for her response.
 
"Bio?" Her hair began to hurt again. "God, Zac, you know how I hate Bio."

She did, though she ended up being pretty good in it. Actually, she did pretty well in all her classes. Never cared much for math, but other than that ....

"Look ... I guess I can help. Umm ... when do you need to start?"
 
Zac smiled and let out a sigh of relief. "Thanks shorty! Hmm if you can we can start whenever you're free." he said smiling. He knew she hated being called shorty but he did it anyway. He yawned briefly and looked at his watch, it was early but he was tired. "I'll be in my room, just call or drop by whenever. Well I'm out. Sorry if I interrupted anything." he mouthed to Felicity smiling as he said it.

He made his way down the hallway stopping at a soda machine, it was hot as hell outside, which made the coach cancel practice due to a high chance of someone falling out from a heat stroke. Inserting his money in he pressed the button waiting for his soda to come out. "Damn machine took my money." he groaned as he shoke the machine.
 
"Shorty. You little ...."

She grumbled. She hated that nickname! Hell, she wasn't even short, not really.

She looked at Ray.

"Ok, well wasn't that special ... So what kidnda music 'do' you like hon?"
 
Lifting from her position, she panted deeply of pleasure, looking down as her roommate pulled the thick strap on from her, she swallowed deeply as she watched the form slowly pull, soaked in her fluid, falling back to the panting…

“How do you know what to do…?” she questioned in a sexual groggy voice, her friend smiling deeply and leaning down to kiss her exposed nipple…

“Skilled?” she giggled as she kissed it once more, already hard on her tentative attention, such a tease, she was to play with her like so, but it was hot, she leaned back once more, the pillow her support as someone entered and smiled watching the two, the sex was no secret, in fact she didn’t even jump as the person walked in…

“Some privacy perhaps?” Devin who enter laughed, Alicia exhausted gave a small laugh as did Jenn, the one on top of her.

Devin soon left leaving the two again…

“I need to go to class…” Jenn spoke, Alicia nodded and pulled her into a gentle kiss, smiling as she fell away to dress…

Alicia herself slipped from the bed to the bathroom to clean herself, soon emerging, she threw on some clothing, morning classes were over and it being a Friday, that’s all she had, throwing on a pair of jeans and slipping a sweater upon her lithe frame, she soon moved back out to the room, glaring at Allen and his friends as she picked up the plastic jar…

“You’re an Ass Allen” she groaned as she placed it in the recycling bin...

“Well fuck you Alicia, you think your all high and mighty!” He refuted as he wrenched his head to yell at her.

“I can’t believe you have the nerve!” she returned as she walked out, fingers curling around her bag as she walked out, slamming the door as she went, she took her walk down the hall, looking towards any who she came across, many with a smile, beaming seeing a few darker Goths, in fact one in particular, a tall one, deep blue eyes equal to her own crystal clear…

But she continued, breathing to herself as she walked out into the courtyard, taking a seat upon the concrete and wooden bench, enjoying the sun light as she watched the days happenings happening…

A long moment had passed as she slipped up from her seat, she made her way back to her dorm, hoping the jack asses weren’t there, entering the room, it was all quite, inhaling she smiled as she moved to her room, stretching, she peeled her jeans off once more, the crunch of clothing as she slowly slipped it down and topped it aside, her pretty pink panty seemed maybe small, the indents in her flesh from the straps seemed restricting, falling into the bed, the sweater walking up her form as she fell upon her bed, sighing to herself as she looked up the bunk, four people slept in the room and she was the only on there for the moment, curling into her blanket, deciding to nap, she fell into dreams.
 
"Meh, Green Day, Linkin Park, the usually white punk shit you hate."

He smiled, "but you're music ain't so bad."
 
Sammy finished her paper. She grabed her biology book and her keys, and was off for the school library. She heading her book, not paying attention to her surrounding. She bumped into someone standing at the soda machine.

"Sorry." she said looking a little embarrased.
 
Martin Diebel entered the dormitory, but his suitcase, the backpack and the carrybag down and took another look at the sheet of paper he had been given. He just couldn't figure out where he was supposed to to. Since coming here he was sure that this exchange student thing in the middle of the semester was a real bad idea, even though his parents insisted that he do it. This had primary to do with the fact that his dad had a temporary new job at a local subsidary of his german mother-company and even if his stepmom didn't want him living with them his dad wanted to keep him at least remotly close.

Fortunatly he liked english literature so his english was good enought to attend most classes here, at least in therory. With 6'4" he was large and he kept his body in good shape. His short dark blonde hair was a little unruly but otherwise he made a neat impression.

After another look at his instructions which room he was to assigned to didn't help him anymore he decided he needed help. He would ask the next person for help, he needed to get rid of his luggage and get a shower soon or else he would go mad.
 
GamerEmpire said:
"Meh, Green Day, Linkin Park, the usually white punk shit you hate."

He smiled, "but you're music ain't so bad."

"Oh, now don't say that ... I don't hate that kind of music. It just isn't ... my scene, ya know? I mean ... yours isn't so bad either ...."

She smiled shyly, looking down at the floor.

Why now? she thought to herself. Why now with the coy, shy shit? With Zac? No, of course not. No, with Ray. The bald white boy. She didn't understand her self sometimes....
 
As he was shaking the machine he felt someone bump into him, since he was leaning over he turned around to face the girl's butt. "It's ok, as long as you're not a guy that I'm talking to." he said. As he looked up the girl turned around, he smiled. The girl looked familar, he looked at the book she was carrying and it hit him. "I think we're in Bio 115 together... Sammy right?" he said slowly, though the college was huge the Biology class was small because of the classroom's size.
 
"Yeah, I am Sammy" she stood there for a minute trying to place the young man's face with his name. "your Zac?" she said hopefully. She bent over once again picking up some index cards and papers that fell out of her book. Standing striaght again she brushed a piece of stray hair behind her ear. She smiled at him. Sammy stood there with awkward between the two of them.
 
"Yea...um where you headed to?" he said, he had noticed Sammy a few times in class but the time he spent writing notes and asking questions he never had time to talk with her.
 
"I am off to library. I am starting on the paper for bio." Sammy brushed another stray curl from her face. "have you started on your yet?" She smiled at him. She then quickly looked away...embarssed by what she had just said.
 
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