G
Guest
Guest
Looking around at the the campus Wes was in awe. He looked at the girls, what are they wearing? Skin tight garb clung to every curve on their bodies. This was so different from the small town public school that he had previously attended. "God..." he thought. He was eighteen, nearly nineteen and still a virgin. He had a few small time girlfriends and messed around with them, recieved the occassional hand and blowjob and had been down on girls before. He shook off the sexual thoughts and looked to the biulding ahead "Keyser Hall", his head shifted toward the paper in his hands, "Keyser Hall, 301", his new dorm room.
Panting he reached third floor. "Damn this, I want a differnt room man" thought Wes as he looked for room 301. He wondered around the hall looking like a packhorse with all of his luggage on his back. "Finally..." Wes stepped into the room. "FUCK! It smells like piss in here!" he screamed. Just then the floor attendant stuck his head in, "Hey, Im Val. Im the supervisor of the third floor and just come to me if you have any problems."
"Dude, I have to get another room, this one reaks of piss and its like three stories high!" Wes said.
"Oh, well, Im sorry about that man, you came late, this is the last room available. You can always stay at the college apartments."
"Man, thats like $350 a month! And you have to share a room with four people!" Shouted Wes.
"Well, you might like this, you arent going to have a roommate this semmester. Somthing happened to his loan or somthing, so you have this room all to yourself. We can take the extra bed so you can have more space..."
"But" Wes choped into Val's sentence "What about that funky smell dude!?!"
Val chuckled "Yeah, um, the last guys got booted outa here cause of alcohol abuse. They probably peed everywhere."
"Fuck." Wes murmered under his breath. "Well, I can get some Febreeze or somthing I guess."
Val started to leave and stopped "Oh yeah man, there is a meeting in room 331 this evening at five, we're going to talk about the rules."
"Shit..." Wes shook his head.
Setting up all his belongings and straitening the room to his liking Wes sat on his bed which was next to the window. Looking out he saw two hot girls dressed similar to those he had seen earlier that morning, all of the sudden they embraced and kissed. Nothing special, just a quick goodbye kiss, but it stunned Wes. "Lesbians! Lesbians, dude!" he thought, "thats awesome".
"Hey" some guy poked his head in "wassup man, Im Aarin Cook, your new neighbor" he laughed.
"Cool, Im Wes Gordon." Wes reached out and shook his hand.
"Why does it smell like piss in here man?" laughed Aarin.
"Never mind that, man, there were some fuckin alkies that had this room or somthing. I think they hosed it pretty good."
"Anyway man, the meeting is starting."
"Oh yeah. Lets go then." Wes said.
Walking out Wes noticed a pair of guys holding hands all the way down to the meeting. "Damn queers," he thought. "Man, look at those fags" Aarin joked. "Thats fuckin sick man" he said.
Stepping into the meeting Wes looked around, girls, what? "Dude, this dorm is coed?" asked Wes. "Oh yeah, man, just look at all the ass!" said Aarin.
"Man..." he stared in awe at the future which was opening up before him.
Panting he reached third floor. "Damn this, I want a differnt room man" thought Wes as he looked for room 301. He wondered around the hall looking like a packhorse with all of his luggage on his back. "Finally..." Wes stepped into the room. "FUCK! It smells like piss in here!" he screamed. Just then the floor attendant stuck his head in, "Hey, Im Val. Im the supervisor of the third floor and just come to me if you have any problems."
"Dude, I have to get another room, this one reaks of piss and its like three stories high!" Wes said.
"Oh, well, Im sorry about that man, you came late, this is the last room available. You can always stay at the college apartments."
"Man, thats like $350 a month! And you have to share a room with four people!" Shouted Wes.
"Well, you might like this, you arent going to have a roommate this semmester. Somthing happened to his loan or somthing, so you have this room all to yourself. We can take the extra bed so you can have more space..."
"But" Wes choped into Val's sentence "What about that funky smell dude!?!"
Val chuckled "Yeah, um, the last guys got booted outa here cause of alcohol abuse. They probably peed everywhere."
"Fuck." Wes murmered under his breath. "Well, I can get some Febreeze or somthing I guess."
Val started to leave and stopped "Oh yeah man, there is a meeting in room 331 this evening at five, we're going to talk about the rules."
"Shit..." Wes shook his head.
Setting up all his belongings and straitening the room to his liking Wes sat on his bed which was next to the window. Looking out he saw two hot girls dressed similar to those he had seen earlier that morning, all of the sudden they embraced and kissed. Nothing special, just a quick goodbye kiss, but it stunned Wes. "Lesbians! Lesbians, dude!" he thought, "thats awesome".
"Hey" some guy poked his head in "wassup man, Im Aarin Cook, your new neighbor" he laughed.
"Cool, Im Wes Gordon." Wes reached out and shook his hand.
"Why does it smell like piss in here man?" laughed Aarin.
"Never mind that, man, there were some fuckin alkies that had this room or somthing. I think they hosed it pretty good."
"Anyway man, the meeting is starting."
"Oh yeah. Lets go then." Wes said.
Walking out Wes noticed a pair of guys holding hands all the way down to the meeting. "Damn queers," he thought. "Man, look at those fags" Aarin joked. "Thats fuckin sick man" he said.
Stepping into the meeting Wes looked around, girls, what? "Dude, this dorm is coed?" asked Wes. "Oh yeah, man, just look at all the ass!" said Aarin.
"Man..." he stared in awe at the future which was opening up before him.