Denton Hall

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Denton Hall, an 8 story high-rise dorm sits at the very edge of the campus of the Pacific University. This old coed dorm, part of a three building Quad, readies for the start of the Spring Semester at PU. Parents hug their children, new roommates are introduced, and senior residents greet their old friends. The start of this semester finds the third floor in bit of a transitional phase. More then half of the hall’s residents have either graduated or have found other housing off campus. Senior residents, familiar with the routine, anxiously await their new residents and roommates. The long cinderblock hallways are crowded this afternoon as freshman finds their way and unpack their things. The third floor of Denton Hall houses about 100 students from all walks of life, with girls on one side and boys on the other separated by the elevator lobby and the game room. Each dorm room houses two students with the exception of those senior residents lucky enough to have their own single rooms. Only three days before classes officially begin…

Carrying a heavy suitcase, Brad walks to the very end of the hall and finds his room by the stairs. The door is open; his roommate Jim is already unpacked and laying on his bed listening to loud music. Seeing Brad enter he jumps out of bed turns his stereo down.
“ Are you my roommate?” he asks. “ This is appears to be my room” Brad replies.
“ Cool, Im Jim, nice to meet you” he says, getting back into bed. Brad was a sophomore, commuting from home for his first year, his parent’s orders until getting enough good grades that his parents granted his wishes to live on campus. Brad had a history of not paying attention to his studies and had to earn his way to Denton Hall. His focus was more on drinking, sports and girls, then on biology and math. His 5’11 bulky frame and curly dark blond hair along with his dry sense of humor made him a favorite at beer bashes and house parties; still he had larger ambitions and felt the time was right to follow his dreams. He was going to buckle down this semester, he wouldn’t let his parents down, still they worried about the temptation of college life on their young son and the new experiences he might encounter….

OCC-free writing- two paragraphs max
 
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I'll play a Freshman if you want. Steve is his name.

Steve

Steve is a blonde haired, blue eyed 18 yo from Maine. He is 6'1", 170 lbs. In fact he is rather lanky. He comes from a long line of fishermen and is majoring in Marine Biology. His only sexual experience was one time with his cousins, Beth and Brett. They went skinny dipping one hot summer day and that's all she wrote.
 
Carrie Olsen

OOC: I'll be a senior girl who is one of the RAs in the dorm.

Carrie Olsen is one of the residential advisors and the favorite among the guys in the dorm. She is a senior this year and enjoys the accomodations of the RA suite. She is about 5'6" with long legs and a beautiful body that she subconsciously tends to flaunt. She has long brown hair down to her midback that is tied up in a messy bun. The kind of messy that looks good. She has blue eyes that are stunning when her hair is pulled back. She has athletic body because she is at the university on a soccer scholarship, but is out for a while for rehab from a knee injury. She has to be an RA to earn her keep. She is wearing a pair of denim shorts and a Pacific University soccer t-shirt that is a bit snug which shows off her assets a bit more.

She walked down the boys hall, taking a peek into rooms to make sure everyone is getting settled in.

She peeked into Brad's room and asked, "Everything going alright in here, fellas?"
 
Brad

Carrie caught Brad by surprise, in his underwear in fact, deciding to change into something more comfortable to unpack his things and set up his side of the room. Still, with years of locker room experience, he wasn't embarrassed at all, in fact he was proud of his well built body and stood there admiring her as she stood in the doorway. Jim just lay there (finding out later in the semester that he was stoned, stoned all the time) listening to his music now wearing his headphones. "Hello I'm Brad" he replied holding out his hand and clumsily reaching for his gym shorts at the same time. He smiled shyly admiring her blue eyes now enhanced by the afternoon light and her long brown hair, tight butt, he thought to himself now fully realizing what he had worked for these last couple of years was about to pay off.

"She's our RA" Jim said, taking off his headphones.

"Ah, he speaks, now what's an RA"? He asked.

Shit, he thought. Are there going to be rules here? Dawning on him that Animal House was just a movie...
 
OOC:Erika Davis
Long Brown hair tied in a pony tail, glasses, 34c-24-36 body
Sophomore Women's studies major who is bisexual and very free and open with her sexuality

IC: Erika Davis unpacked the last of her clothes and made some small talk with her roommate Melissa. Melissa was a blonde cheerleader from somewhere in Nebraska or Kansas. Something like that. Right now Melissa was talking about her dopey football playing boyfriend from back home and how they were always going to be together. Erika smiled. She guessed it would be six weeks tops before she had Melissa naked on her bed, groaning Erika's name as she ate her sweet pussy.

"I think I'm going to go meet some of the other folks on the floor, alright Mel?" Erika said as she got tired of listening to Melissa go on.

"Okay, Erika" Melissa said with a sunny smile "I bet we're going to be great friends."

Erika smiled back. She'd have her in less than a month.

Dressed in a tight denim miniskirt and a tight form revealing t-shirt, Erika left her room and walked down to the room down the hall that had the name "Steve" written on it. Inside was a cute, tall blonde guy. Walking in, Erika introduced herself.

"Hi, Steve is it? I'm Erika from room 224."
 
Carrie

Carrie wasn't phased by his lack of clothing because she had three brothers at home and it wasn't her first time seeing a guy almost naked or less.

She took his hand and shook it, saying, "Residential Advisor. I look after you guys and make sure you don't get into too much trouble. I'm Carrie, by the way." She released his hand and stuck her hands in her back pockets.

She wouldn't admit to herself that he had a nice body because she was supposed to be an authority figure and not supposed to fratrenize.

"First time in a dorm?"
 
OOC: Tom Jansen, 18, 5-11, 150, boyish looks, small town, experimented a little bit with girls, but figures college is the place where it will be a new adventure every weekend. Socially outgoing, and with parents who were pretty wild and open, he is not shocked by much.

IC:

Tom got up to his floor, after the myriad of paperwork, and was already stunned by the sight of 2 good looking women roaming the floor, one of them chattering away, introducing herself as Erika to the guys in one of the rooms. Her laugh and attitude was infectious...and when he caught a glimpse of her as we walked by. There was a mutual "sizing up" out of the corner of their eyes, as he walked by.

He found his dorm room, 328, a few doors down from some other activity. It sounded like this was going to be a fun time, and with classes not starting for a few days, there might be some time for some fun.

He unlocked his room, wondering if he yet had a roommate. No such luck, and he set his things down on the lower bunk and looked around the room. He really didn't have an interest in unpacking..it appeared the real fun was a few doors down.
 
Brad

Brad stood shirtless and barefooted in front of Carrie. He was mesmerized by her look, her blue eyes,tight fitted jean shorts and nice chest. Brad was deceivingly shy considering his charismatic presence, yet to those who didn't know him he appeared cocky and arrogant. Unfortunately he inherited his Father's sarcastic dry humor often detrimental at his attempts at building rapport. He was frequently misunderstood. Yet the people that knew him relished in his energy like an ancient shaman leading his followers in cleansing rituals.

“ Residential Assistant, like a hall cop? Im kidding” he replied, reaching out to touch her arm. A purposeful action designed to invade ones space. In early years he often rebelled against authority or anything that would restrain his free spirited hedonist ways. Yet here at Pacific U, he knew his mission and decided right then and there to go along, to get along.

“ Well you wont have to worry about me Carrie, very nice to meet you!”. He said with his best Tom Cruise smile.
 
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Marcus Beardsly

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OOC: Hey all, Marcus DiNofrio, 22, 6'1", 160, Italian-American, black hair usually spiked in the front and very light blue eyes. He comes from a small town over in cold Vermont, had a serious girlfriend in high school but he found her in bed with the other class jock just a few days before returning to PU for his senior year. Marcus is hoping he'll be able to forget about the pain from back home and just enjoy the benefits of being a senior. He's wearing a tight black non-logo silk-tee and matching jeans
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Linkin Park's breaking the habit fades off my playlist as Marcus hears some keys jingling outside. "Alright... time to meet the incoming freshmen... Again. And i bet Carrie is already making her rounds... all the better reason to get out there." He stood up, flicked off his speakers, grabed his lanyard and stuffed it in his pocket as he kicked his soccer ball up onto his bed and walked through the doorway tapping the frame, "Ahh good ol' 329 i told you you'd be mine one day." He looked to his right, down the hall and saw the floor-flirt Carrie smiling and talking with one of the guys in a freshman room. He continued down the hall to catch up with Carrie on how her summer had been. Carrie and Marcus had always gotten along due to their common interest in soccer, and had spent one long night just talking when she was having problems with her then, boyfriend. Carrie was much better than Marcus on the field before her injury, now Marcus might stand a chance at beating her.

"Hey Carrie! How was your summer? hope your all trained and ready to beat me on the field!" Marcus said just after he had eyed her up and down. She must have been exercising alot over the break because she had an even tighter figure than Marcus remembered.
 
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Steve Weeks

Steve carried his two large bags up the stairs to his room. He had left his bags on the sidewalk while he checked his room assignment. He opened the door and carried his bags in. Room 328, and the bottom bunk was already taken. No problem, thought Steve as he threw his cases on the top bunk.

Steve walked out into the hallway. Mise well get to know the people I'll be living with, he thought.
 
Tom

As I wandered down the hall, not really sure where I would end up, or even how to act for sure around women who seemed so outgoing, and open, I thought I noticed someone unlocking the door for my, err, our room. I wandered back down that way, more for the safe non-sexual companionship of "another guy" rather than take a chance on embarrassing myself on the first day in front of my floormates, or, God forbid, one of the co-ed members of the dorm, especially with the "veterans" back in town...

I walked in, and saw the guy who would be my roommate for the term. Sticking out my hand, I greeted him "Hi..Tom Jansen..."...we shook, got that first greeting out of the way.

"Looks pretty active here alreayd today..."..and pausing..."did you catch a look at some of the babes when you walked in?.."...
 
Steve

Steve shook hands with Tom and introduced himself, "Steve Weeks, nice to meet you. No, I got in late and missed seeing most everybody. Want to try the lounge Tom?"

"There's one on each floor, according to the handbook. That's where people tend to gather," Steve explained. "At the very least, we can find out who delivers, I'm getting hungry."
 
Carrie

Carrie smiled when Marcus approached. She noticed Marcus look her over and said, "Physical therapy does a body good plus the campus trainer doesn't hurt either. I'll be out beating your butt in no time." She leaned down and patted her knee. She playfully punched Marcus in the ribs.

"Of course, I could beat you now." She grinned and then hugged him. "Great to see you again, Marcus! I need the motivation."

She turned back to Brad and said, "Nice to meet ya! Let me know if you need anything. My door is almost always open. See you guys later!" She smiled and waved, walking back down the hall to her room.

She began unpacking her last boxes and keeping an eye on the students as they walked down the halls. Occasionally, they would pop in and say hello.
 
Marcus

"I'll talk to you later Carrie, should do something tonight and catch up after you do your whole R.A. speech thing to the freshmen" Marcus said as Carrie walked back to her room to continue unpacking.

He walked back to his room and sat back in his recliner and he flipped on Bon Jovi's Livin on a Prayer and turned up his bass. "Mmm.... Carrie is defintely looking hot this semester..."
 
Erika Davis

Erika walked into the room where the two guys were just making their introductions. Apparently Steve was going to be roommates with the cute guy she had caught checking her out as she walked down the hall.

Two birds with one stone, she laughed.

"Hi Guys" Erika said in a cheery voice as she shook both guys hands "I'm Erika from down the hall" Erika looked both guys up and down. This was definitely going to be a fun year.

As the guys made their introductions she and the two guys sat on the beds in the room. Erika sitting with Tom on his bed. They began talking about basic college stuff. What their majors were, where they were from, what music they were into and so on.

"Hey Erika, me and Tom were going to hit the lounge and see if we could grab something to eat." Steve mentioned to her in a very friendly manner. Erika sighed. She was bored and horny and had no intention of hitting the lounge. Melissa was probably in there looking to convert the kids to love jesus or something. With a devilish look on her face Erika went and closed the door before leaning back on it and looking at the two guys, who were both sitting on their beds.

"Actually, I've got a better idea" Erika said slyly "You two guys wanna fuck?"
 
Steve

Erika
"Actually, I've got a better idea" Erika said slyly "You two guys wanna fuck?"

Steve couldn't belive his ears. After all, he had just gotten there today and he had barely met this girl. "Excuse me, said Steve, "did you mean what you said?"

The look Erika gave him, told him that WAS what she meant and the sooner the better. Steve said, "Sounds like a plan to me, I'm not that hungry, for food, anyway. Anything we should know? What you like, don't like?"

Steve started getting undressed as he talked. He may be from the back woods of Maine, but he was no fool.
 
Erika

"Sounds like a plan to me, I'm not that hungry, for food, anyway. Anything we should know? What you like, don't like?"

Erika grinned as she unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it. Her panties were black and tied together at the sides.

She eyed Steve up and down as he took off his shirt. He had a really nice body, if a little skinny. Erika stepped closer to him.

"Well Steve," Erika said matter-of-factly "I really like getting fucked, and I really don't like the BS yapping that goes with it." As Erika finished this sentence she reached up and kissed Steve, her tongue probing into his mouth. She broke the kiss off quickly and pushed Steve back down onto his bed. Erika dropped to her knees and began tugging at Steve's belt, quickly removing it before unbuckling and yanking down his Jeans. Erika fished Steve's largish cock from his boxers and began licking around the head and running her tongue along the underside of his now hard shaft.Erika pushed the hair out of her face as she simultaneously wrapped her hand around Steve's cock and began sucking on the first half of his cock. Her small feminine hand began pumping Steve's cock as she bobbed her head up and down Steve's dick. Erika gave a great, wet blowjob and was making obscene sucking noises as her saliva coated Steve's veiny shaft. Pulling her mouth off Steve but maintaining the hand job, Erika turned to Tom who was staring at the two of them dumbfounded.

"Not going to join in on the fun, Tommy boy?" Erika snickered as she shaked her tight little butt in Tom's direction before continuing her oral assault on Steve.
 
Steve

Steve was awed by the fierce sexuality that Erika had. She knew what she wanted and went for it. Steve moaned as she slurped on his hard member.

Not wanting to be selfish, Steve reached forward and pulled Erika's blouse off. Her tits bounced free of any restraint. Steve tossed her blouse aside and latched onto her bouncing boobs with eager hands.

As he held them firmly, he grabbed each nipple between a thumb and forefinger, rolling them and pinching & twisting them.
 
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Tom

Tom briefly watched, and realized this was a college fantasy come true: actually hearing a member of the female gender simply say "let's fuck"...even wilder to him was that his first time was going to be a threesome, and Erika, whom he had noticed instantly as he had surveyed the hallway a while ago, was going to be the centerpiece of it all.

Tom began to slip off his clothes, his cock already stiff just from seeing what had transpired. He moved towards Erika, her petite little butt shaking at him. He smiled at Steve, as his cock filled Erika's mouth. Tom, not wanting to look naive, or inexperienced, began to let his hands wander between Erika's legs, feeling the wetness, and even more so, enjoying a moan of contentment as Steve's hard cock fucked her mouth.

Tom was dying to taste a wet pussy for the first time, and this was his chance. He slid between Erika's legs, feeling her straddling him as she continued teasing Steve. He could hear her moan "yea...oh yea...play with those tits...yea...oh yea...suck them..."..he tried to remember all those "things" he had read online, and the pictures he had seen showing how to "do it". He finally just forgot all that and let his tongue explore Erika's musky wetness. He enjoyed every little tremor as his tongue cross over her hard clit.

Their movements continued for quite awhile, Erika moaning and begging as she devoured Steve's cock, and Tom fucked her smooth wet pussy with his tongue.
 
Carrie

Carrie had changed clothes for the speech to the freshmen. She was wearing a khaki skirt and a pink tank top. It was a bit more feminine than what she was wearing before. Her hair was let loose, curling slightly at the bottom.

When the speech, which some freshmen missed because of sexual escapades, she returned to the dorm and peeked inside Marcus' dorm room.

"Hey, Marcus! Wanna get out of here?" She plopped down on the side of the recliner next to him.
 
Re: Carrie

Marcus smiled as Carrie entered the room, and clicked stop so he could hear what Carrie was going to say. "Hey, Marcus! Wanna get out of here?" Of Course! he thought... "Yea! what did you have in mind? Dinner? Movie? If you wanted to see a movie i've probably got it on dvd, so we wouldn't have to go pay our weekly check away for a flick. Or maybe ur up for a 1 on 1?" Marcus slyly asked
 
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Carrie

Carrie smiled and said, "How about some one on one....", she smiled slyly and continued, "in soccer? I'll just go change."

Minutes later, Carrie was back and wearing black shorts with the soccer t-shirt from earlier. She was wearing a balck knee brace and running shoes. She came into the room and grabbed his soccer ball. She started dribbling the ball with her foot, showing her excellent control.

"Go change. We haven't got all day for me to kick your butt." She laughed, playfully kicking the ball up against his stomach. Once Marcus had stood, she plopped down in his chair. "I'll wait." She looked at him expectantly. "Let's see those abs I know you've been working on all summer."
 
Steve

Steve was moaning as Erika sucked on his swollen cock. Oooohhh, she was good. He saw Tom slide under her and start licking and thrusting into her wet kitty. Her musky aroma filled the small dorm room, satisfying yet another of his senses.

Erika was bringing Steve to a quick orgasm. He felt his cock swell as he lost control. He cried, "I'm coming," seconds before he filled her warm, skillful mouth with his seed.

He kept cummimg and cumming as she sucked him dry. So, this was what college was like.
 
Re: Carrie

"We'll see... i have been practicing."

He stood up as Carrie took his spot, when she asked to see his abs he wondered if Carrie was looking for something more than a soccer game. He reached under his belt to untuck his shirt, and as he pulled it over his head he said "I kinda stopped working out near the end of the summer hope i'm not out of shape." His still tight six-packed abs pushed at his bare skin as he stretched his arms over his head and removed the shirt.

He walked over to the door, (Carrie could now see his soccerball tatoo on his left shoulderblade that he had done over summer) and shut it then proceeded to the closet while looking at Carrie. He grabbed his jersey and slipped it over his head and forced his arms through the sleeves. He walked behind a table that cut off Carrie's view of anything beneath his stomach, stood sideways to her and began to unbuckle his belt.

"You don't mind if i change right here..." He placed the belt on the table as he unsnapped his button. "Do you?" Marcus smiled at Carrie, he could feel his member slowly swelling from imagining how amazing those bouncing beauties clinging to her shirt would feel under his hands instead.
 
Carrie

When Carrie noticed Marcus' sixpack, she looked at him in awe, biting her lip and saying, "Very nice." She then noticed the new tatoo on his shoulderblade and said jokingly, "Whew! You're getting me all hot and bothered!" She laughed and grabbed his shirt that he had taken off and popped him in the butt as he moved to the closet.

Once he had moved behind the table, he asked her if she minded him changing over there. She grinned and said, "I don't mind at all." She leaned back in the recliner and watched him for a second before turning her attention back to the soccer ball in her lap. She all of a sudden felt a little nervous. She was getting all hot and bothered, but she didn't want him to notice that. Think of him as a brother.... think of him as a brother. , she thought to herself as she played with the soccer ball.
 
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