The Frat Party

danayvonne

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Character's Name: Dina Lavonne Woods
Age: 18
Measurments: 34c-22-34
Height: 5'4
Weight: 95 lbs
Race: Black
Sexual Preference: Hetro
Long straight black hair that falls just short oh her waistline, brown eyes, dark skin complexion

Dina is down visiting her white cousin Tasha Brown whom invites to a frat party at her college campus. Having nothing better to do Dina decides to tag along and soon as they get to the party Tasha disappears among the crowd of people. She is left alone at the front door.

Dina's attire for the evening yellow half sleeve cotton sweater
tight blue chic jeans, black sheer knee high stockings with open toe 5 inch high heels undernath black hi cut laced panties and black snap in the front laced bra.

My story on lit.
 
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OOC:

Is this interesting to you?

Name: Larry Williams
Race: White/Native American
Height: 5'11"
Build: Lithe and wiry muscular
Hair and eyes are black.

Is a member of the Fraternity next door on Frat Row and is walking over to party hearty with the neighbors.
Sees you standing alone and looking a bit confused and introduces himself to you.
 
Tasha

Can I be Tasha?? All the frat boys really know me already, I'm one of their fave party girls.

5' 5 115lbs blonde with green eyes
Your typical naughty ditzy slut sorority girl!!
 
I’ll be Ricky, fraternity Sergeant of Arms. 6’2”, 220 pounds, short black hair, brown eyes. As Sergeant of Arms I make sure that naughty girls are properly punished, often with the assistance of my frat brothers. Across the room I see Tasha, a familiar face (and very familiar body). I wave to her and walk over to see if she needs anything special.
 
LiL Ashley: Yes you may!

Sail Away: I hope So!


Dina

"Hi! Larry nice to meet you! I'm Dina by the way."

offering my slim black hand in a friendly hand shake with friendly smile as I look into your eyes
 
Larry:

"Nice to meet you Dina. Shall we go in and see if we can scout up a drink or three?
"These are great guys and usually have a well stocked bar and throw a great party.
"I understand they even got an old band from the 60's called the "Hot Nuts". They are supposed to do a lot of funny off color songs between dance tunes. I hear their theme song is titled "Hot Nuts Get 'Em Any Time You Can" for instance. Supposed to be a hoot."

I take the hand I'd shaken and place it in the crook of my elbow and wait for your reply.
 
Dina:

"Thank you! Larry I would love too," as i soak in your attire with my eyes "you seem like nice guy and all and i really don't know anyone here besides my cousin i would love for you to show me around."

Leaving my hand where he placed it.

"And defintely could us a drink"
 
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Addition!!

OOC: I couldn't resist, this looks like a fun thread!

Character:
Name: Jule Gramble of the Infamous Chicago Gramble family.
Eyes: hazel
Race: Black/White, a product of one of her father's numerous affairs.
Height: 5'6"
Weight: about 125lbs
Measurements: 36C-24ish-36
Preferences: Bi
The whole Package:
Jules is a sorority girl, snobbish, highclass, a brat, her father donated a considerable sum to the college to get her in. She's very adventurous, well known around campus, not liked by everyone, but by those that matter.

Let me know if Jules is welcome and i'll join in!
 
Ashley

OOC: Ashley is wearing a pair of very low rise, black, tight leather pants. A matching black leather halter top that has a bustier design (open all down the front, laced together to keep it on). She isn't wearing a bra or any panties and has on a a clear pair of 5 inch platoform heels.


Hi Sailaway!!


IC:

I had just walked towards the keg when I was greeted by that big man Ricky. "Hi there Ricky, going to be a wild night I hope" I say to him as I see him looking me over. Smiling as I wait until his eyes return to mine. "So umm, where is the keg?"
 
Ricky

"Hey Tasha... you're looking hot as always. Come on, I'll buy you a beer"... I grabbed her ass and squeezed as she started walking in front of me towards the keg. When we got there I poured us both a large cup and tipped mine to hers... "Here's to the God of Beer and the Goddess of Sex"... I chugged mine in about three gulps and refilled my cup... "Let's go to the game room and get this party rolling."
 
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Jules Gramble

Jules seat back in the black leather chair in her boyfriend's apartment. Well, at least he thought he was her boyfriend.

God, I'm so fucking bored!

She looked at the time on her watch. Marc was still on the phone with his client, trying to reassure him that his "goods" would be delivered by tomorrow. Jules rolled her light cocoa colored eyes as he motioned for her to come sit with him.

Exasperated, she stood up from the chair. Her heeled boots rang against the white tile as she moved towards Marc's speaking form. Her hips swayed, drifting seductively from side to side, her low rise jeans settled way below her navel, giving way to the sparkling diamond that pierced the tiny opening.

She leaned forward, the nearly sheer, indigo gucci blouse, hanging forth, revealing the plump swell of her braless breasts.
Marc smiled, Jules smirked as she reached behind him for her cell phone.

"I'm gone, Marc."

She turned on her heels, sauntering away from him as he jumped up chasing after her, apologizing as the door slammed shut. Jules fumed all the way down during the elevator ride.

He must think I'm one of his other girls. I'm so tired of this mess and I'm going to tell my father about his inability to keep his baby girl happy. That made her feel considerably better. Daddy would take care of that jerk.

Jules jumped into her platinum jaguar XK8 convertible, revved up the engine and sped off. Her cell phone began to ring, she knew it was Marc. If it wasn't, she didn't care. Tossing it into the back seat, she lowered the convertible top, turning up the music and pumped the gas.

Having no particular destination in mind, until she remembered a friend telling her about a frat party that night. Not usually one to attend these parties, Jules turned onto campus heading directly for the house. There was nothing else to do, and a few friends would be about. Surely, she could tolerate a few of these guys for a while, since Marc was being an asshole.

Parking her car, she took a moment to reapply her makeup, fix her hair. Jumping out and smoothing her clothes, she set the alarm and headed up the stairs to the house.
 
Anyone interested in playing more than one character is more than welcome to it...
 
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OOC:

I did? I can't find that post and don't recall posting it. We're working our way to the bar for two drinks "Dina". Just didn't see your post. If I miss one PM me and gimme a bump okay?

Larry IC:

Talking just loud enough to be heard over the noise as we work our way to the bar, "First frat party Dina? Go to school here?"

Nudging people out of our way and making sure you are run into makes the arm your hand's on move and now and then bump or rub against your breast. One I'm pleased to discover is nice and frim.

Being the atypical college guy my hopes climb.

At the bar I turn and look down at you, "What'cha drinking tonight. They have a full bar set up so you can have about anything."


Even though I'm looking at your face I'm also enjoying the view of what's below it. That view combined with the really innocent but still arousing touches has my cock growing in my tight jeans.
 
Dina

I feel your firm muscular arm pressing into my brests as we walk. the music getting louder as pass by a set speakers. I pull on your arm to get you the bend lower so you can hear my soft voice over the music causing your arm press further into my breast. i answer your ?. Brief and in order.

"Yes, no, and i'll have a screwdriver"

I ease up on your arm as we continue to make our way to the bar.

Dina noticed the bulge in Larry jeans and thought to herslef "That's always a good sign."
 
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Larry:

At the bar finally I get a screwdriver, a double but in a tall glass to limit crowd fighting, and a double burbon and ginger ale, also in a tall glass.

Holding the drinks hi so no drunk and bump into me and spill 'em I bend down and say just loud enough for you to hear over the racket, " In here, the front or back porch or the patio out back Dina?"
 
Dina

"out back on the patio would be fine"

i notice several other guys checking me out even a girl or two with thier eyes..ready to be in quieter setting..
 
Larry:

"Well since my hands are full and high you'll have to find a place and hang onto me Dina.
"I know I'll like it. Hope you do too, " I say with grin then turn, pause for you to grab on and head for the back door.
 
Dina

"Okay! Lead the way my mighty stallion" I reply.

I wrap my arms around your waist my firm 34c pressing into your back as i cling close to you as you lead the way to the patio. I let one hand hang down over your crotch filling a nice sizable lump as my other hand is locked around my tiny wrist. We move toward the patio i look over toward a set stairs where a couple is sitting. The guyis sitting on the higher stais and girl on the lower stair i see her head bobbing up and down in his lap. The sight gives me some wicked ideas. I absently mindedly begin rubbing my hand across your crotch.
 
Larry:

I laugh and whinny as we start for the door.

No way I can miss those firm tits and hard nipples or the hand accidently feeling my cock as you hold onto my waist. The jeans keep it from full engorgment, but there's no way I can ignore the brushing.

Another whinny and we move forward to little pelvis thrusts against your hand as I laugh. A few sudden stops to crush your breasts between us with a whinny to follow each time when we start again.
 
Dina

I laugh at your mockery of a stallion. i open the the door for us as we reach the patio door feeling the cool night air hit us upon our exit of the house. as i give quick glance as we near a patio table and chairs, it seem s noone else is out here. Igrope your crtoch through your jeans.

"Whoa boy!"

My breasts being crushed into your back as you suddenly stop near the table.
 
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Larry:

Again a whinny but this time I'm able to move enough to trap your hand between crotch/cock and the edge of the table. When you bump into me I grind against your hand as I lean backwards and move my torso side to side over your tits and nipples.

"Here Dina or more privacy?" As I ask I press back harder and hunch as I grind on your hand.
 
Amy Renolds
20 yrs
5'5"
117lbs
36C 26 34
Green eyes
Brunette
Bisexual
Middle class family

I arrived earlier at my first frat party and kind of gravitated to the back patio to avoid all the clutter and people I didnt know. I decided to just sit and drink until someone decided to talk to me and had been drinking a while when a couple wandered outside seeming a little intimite. I decide to move back inside and head for the door. "Ill give you two a little privacy"
 
Jules

She could already feel her head beginning to ache. The music mixed with the drunken lines tossed her way were beginning to wear upon her.

Jules weaved her way through the mass of bodies dancing, talking, trying to find a bit of air to just breath. Her eyes combed over the collection of people.

Mostly fraternity brothers, she contemplated, seems like they invited every girl on campus. Shaking her head, what men will do for a fuck. Laughing to herself, she sees a girlfriend of hers, waving to her across the room as she winks over to Jules.

Knowing there has to be something of interest here, Jules leans back against the wall, reaching for a plastic cup of beer. Might as well, join the crowd, she muses tossing back the beer.
 
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