SilkyCaramelThighs
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This is my first SRP on Lit. I'm new to Literotica, but not new to writing and role playing. I'm going to leave this one open, just so everyone can see what I'm working with. If interested in joining, just do so. Enjoy....
Name: Karma
Stats: 19, 5'10, 150, thick thighs, and a round, firm ass.
Karma is a freshmen at the state university, a basketball player, and one of the few black students on campus. Raised in a strict southern Baptist home, she knows very little about sex and the things associated with it. After her team's first big win, she decides to throw a small get together in her dorm room, her first college party. She hopes it remains small, but she also hopes that at least a few people show up. She's not sure how well she's accepted at the school. Even though she's leading the girls varsity team to victory, and the hopes of a championship, a trace of good old southern racism seems to exist around the school. With this party, she hopes to help eliminate that, and to make herself more popular with the other students.
IC:
I paced around my room, straightening cushions in the sitting area, checking and rechecking the refrigerator to make sure I'd bought enough ice, beer, and soda to keep my guests happy. Thank god for that fake i.d. my older brother had gotten me. My parents would die if they knew that their sweet 19 year old daughter had strolled into the local liquor store and bought 4 cases of beer, and several bottles of hard liquor. Stopping in front of my vanity, I carefully checked over my appearance again, making sure that my jean skirt wasn't too short, and that the tight yellow halter top was tied tight around my neck. My hair was braided close to my head, and tied at the nape of my neck. I wished I could wear it down and loose, but when it came to playing ball, braids were definitely the way to go. I stared at my reflection, taking in my smooth ebony skin, deep brown eyes, and full lips. I knew I was pretty, and at my old high school, which had been almost completely black, I was one of the most sought after girls. But here, on this almost totally white campus, I was overlooked and underappreciated. I hoped to change all of that tonight.
When I heard the soft knock on my door, I jumped, startled. Suddenly, my stomach was filled with nervousness. I hoped that this was the beginning of something good. Smoothing my skirt out one more time, I went to the dorm room door and swung it open....
OOC:
Feel free to jump in, men and women
Name: Karma
Stats: 19, 5'10, 150, thick thighs, and a round, firm ass.
Karma is a freshmen at the state university, a basketball player, and one of the few black students on campus. Raised in a strict southern Baptist home, she knows very little about sex and the things associated with it. After her team's first big win, she decides to throw a small get together in her dorm room, her first college party. She hopes it remains small, but she also hopes that at least a few people show up. She's not sure how well she's accepted at the school. Even though she's leading the girls varsity team to victory, and the hopes of a championship, a trace of good old southern racism seems to exist around the school. With this party, she hopes to help eliminate that, and to make herself more popular with the other students.
IC:
I paced around my room, straightening cushions in the sitting area, checking and rechecking the refrigerator to make sure I'd bought enough ice, beer, and soda to keep my guests happy. Thank god for that fake i.d. my older brother had gotten me. My parents would die if they knew that their sweet 19 year old daughter had strolled into the local liquor store and bought 4 cases of beer, and several bottles of hard liquor. Stopping in front of my vanity, I carefully checked over my appearance again, making sure that my jean skirt wasn't too short, and that the tight yellow halter top was tied tight around my neck. My hair was braided close to my head, and tied at the nape of my neck. I wished I could wear it down and loose, but when it came to playing ball, braids were definitely the way to go. I stared at my reflection, taking in my smooth ebony skin, deep brown eyes, and full lips. I knew I was pretty, and at my old high school, which had been almost completely black, I was one of the most sought after girls. But here, on this almost totally white campus, I was overlooked and underappreciated. I hoped to change all of that tonight.
When I heard the soft knock on my door, I jumped, startled. Suddenly, my stomach was filled with nervousness. I hoped that this was the beginning of something good. Smoothing my skirt out one more time, I went to the dorm room door and swung it open....
OOC:
Feel free to jump in, men and women
