The stupidity of frat boys

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"Come on pretty boy, I dare you."

It was the sound of doom, as any frat guy will take any dare at that point. What a dare it was, to attend classes as a girl until he made friends with Ms. Brainiac Jones. Or at least that's what everyone called her, he didn't even know her first name. He attended one of those formal Universities where instructors called you by your last name. So here he was freshly shaved and made up, wearing an itchy wig. At least he looked good in the dress, and if he was lucky he'd make it to class on time.


Monica Jones, better known as Ms. Brainiac Jones always felt left out, perhaps because she attended the prestigious University on a scholarship and not because her family donated a building or whatever. The dress code called for 'proffesional' attire, basically no jeans, no t-shirts, not that it kept the other girls from wearing tube tops and super short skirts. Ms. Jones was wearing a long pale blue skirt, long sleeved shirt, and a navy jacket. It was reasonable cold today and even if it weren't her computer classes were always air conditioned to the max. She allowed her long chocalate colored hair to hide her face and her glasses. It seemed that every other student was a blonde bombshell who would be seen dead before they wore glasses. She was glad her jacket concealed her curvy figure as she slipped into a front row seat for Psych class. She tried to enjoy all her classes but there were so many Barbie wannabes and frat boys in Psych that it was tough to focus on the material at times. The only good thing was that they would never be caught in the front row and so she could spread out her backpack, book, and notebook.
 
I couldn't believe how stupid I was sometimes. I guess the amount of beer I had drunk made me feel like I could accept any dare. Well, in the light of the morning, this dare seemed much worse than any other dare I had ever been challenged to complete. But, I'm not one to turn down dares nor am I one to not fulfill my obligations.

My girlfriend thought it was absolutely hilarious and I knew this was a dare I would not live down. After she spent more than enough time laughing and pointing out how humiliating it was going to be, she agreed to help. I shaved my legs all the way to my balls and with her help, she shaved the light hair off the back of my thighs and ass. She helped tape my cock so her thong would cover it and not be obvious underneath the shirt. The thong was digging in my crack and I wondered how ladies ever made it through the day wearing one. The skirt was tight and short, I would definitely not be able to bend over nor spread my legs. I put a tight white blouse on over the bra. I thought I was ready to go but my girlfriend stopped me, made me wait while the did my toe nails and finger nails as best she could given their condition.

The walk to class was totally embarrassing. Catcalls and whistles from the guys made me blush. Of course all my frat brothers made sure they were out to view me. There were even comments from guys who had no idea of the dare.

I finally made it into the classroom. I wanted to sit in the back, but knew that would only postpone my chances of making friends with Ms. Brainiac Jones. So, instead I opted for the second row of seating. Doing my best to sit in a female manner. I crossed my legs, squeezing my cock and balls tight wondering how could I sit through the entire lecture like this.
 
Ms. Brainiac Jones

Despite her heavy class schedule, Monica still managed to volunteer at the animal shelter, work as a tutor, and squeeze in a part time job on weekends. After all she couldn't afford to waste any time or money if she wanted to make it out in four years without major debt. She was distracted from her major to do list when someone entered late. The looked new, but somehow seemed familiar, not that it mattered, Monica had a tough time making friends here as looks and money were more important than brains and ethics.

Luckily the topic was sexual deviancy so at least even the party animals were paying attention. She had already read the material and was waiting as the teacher began to get into the material.
 
There were only two empty seats between myself and Ms. Brainiac. Now I just had to figure out how to get her attention and how to make friends. I looked over and saw her looking at me. "Hi" I said before looking back down on my desk to open my note pad.

I couldn't help but notice, while her body was really covered up, there were hints that she could be hot.

The lecture beagn and just my luck, Sexual Deviancy was the topic. Shit, I thought to myself, of all days. I tried concentrating on the lecture and taking notes. Alas, between the lecture and my own knowledge of my dare, I found myself becoming excited. I was getting nervous now, how in the hell could this happen. From the corner of my eye I could see Ms Brainiac glancing over from time to time. Probably noticing me squirming. I tried everything to take my mind off sex, but wasn't exceeding too well. I turned, looked at Ms. Brainiac and smiled back at her. I whispered, "Interesting topic today, huh?"
 
Monica

The new girl seemed a bit more than usual nervousness and I was begining to wonder if the topic was unsettling her or arousing her, probably the later considering the way she clenched her legs together I decided.

When she spoke I was a little surprised and whispered back, "I think in this class sexual deviancy is probably the norm." Great now I was thinking about sex, and what my own deviant behavior might be.
 
Good I told myself, at least she is willing to speak to me, that's a first step. I tried my best to sit still and keep my hard on hidden. I felt so cramped with my legs crossed and then there was the thong inching up the crack of my ass every time I moved.

I smiled at her comment, giggled, like I thought a female would. I turned my head glancing at the other students, pretending to check out the cute guys in class.

"Yea I think you are right, there definitely are some guys in here that look like sexual deviants." Then I turned looking straight at my frat roomate, smiling coyly, wondering if Ms Brainac would pick up on my stare, when I said, "But then there are others who I would mind being a little sexually deviant with, if ya know what I mean." My smartass roomate winked back at me and licked his lips.

I was hoping this would get me somewhere, like maybe the chance to talk after class. I didn't want to continue this charade any longer than necessary.
 
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Monica

I rolled my eyes at the interaction between the new girl and one of the most obnoxious frats member, "I think I'd rather deviate alone than with one of them," I said with a slight sneer. "All together they might have a brain cell between them, and I prefer my deviants to have more imagination and less caveman." I shook my head and focused back on the lecture trying to figure out why the new girl seemed familiar, perhaps I knew one of her siblings I finally decided as I scrawled down my thoughts on the paper assigned.

The teacher gave the ass biting incident as an example, and we were supposed to come up with a real life example of sexual deviance and why it should/should not be acceptable sexual behavior.
 
"Oh I know what you mean, all that guy has on his brain is sex I'm sure. But, you know, sometimes that can be good." I giggled. "I bet we could get him to demonstrate a little sexual deviance, don't you think?"

I tried to concentrate back on the lecture. The ass biting incident the teacher spoke of didn't help any to alleviate my excitement. I began thinking about a real life example of sexual deviance and why it should not be acceptable sexual behavior. It was difficult to come up with something I thought was deviant. I tried to make myself think like a girl might, what would a girl think was deviant.

I looked back over at Ms. Brainiac, "I sure hope she doesn't ask me, this is kind of embarrassingly to talk about, sex, I mean, don't you think? Shouldn't sex be discussed between the two people involved and kind of kept between them?"

I pried my eyes off her well covered, but obvious full breasts, hoping my eyes did not linger too long.
 
OKay, so the new girl was a little wierd. Here she was talking about sex and then saying it should only be talked about between the people who were considering having it. I noticed her giving me a look and I wondered if she was comparing or something else. Which seemed pretty odd as she had small perky don't have to wear a bra breasts and I had if I don't wear a bra there's no way I can go outside. Though I suppose it might just be the topic that was making my brain meander down such a path.

"If I wanted brainless cock, I'd get one that doens't brag." She was referencing a toy, but decided not to make it that obvious, after all there were a few other people around. Though she doubted any were listening. "Hey some people don't even talk about sex with their partners, it's no wonder HIV and AIDS are rampant in our society. If people only talked about sex with their partners I bet there would be a lot less cheating and a lot more satisfied women out there."

Lecture was wrapping up and the teacher was giving them their mini assignment, due by next class. "Look at laws that define illegal sexual behavior both in our state, our country, and throughout the world. Considering most of you have surfed the net for porn this assignment should be an easy A."

Monica began gathering up her books and considering the laws she already knew and figured she could search outward from there.
 
"My name is Christine, by the way, but my friends call me Chris," I said as I gathered my books at the end of class. "I guess you are right about discussing sex, never really thought of it that way. But, for me, its not easy to talk about something so intimate. Hey, maybe I'll see you at the Library tonight, researching for the assignement? I have no idea where to begin."

With that I began walking out, desparate to get back to my room and get these girly things off. My cock was still hard and I needed a release. I was hoping my girl would have skipped her class and could meet up with me.

Once I got outside I was immediately hounded by my frat bros, as they laughed and whistled, making comments about my ass. I looked around and saw Ms Brainiac not too far away, so I couldn't comment back like I wanted.
 
Monica Jones

The new girl was getting hounded pretty hard and heavy by the frat boys, Monica knew stepping in would just make her a target. She had been glad that when she'd been a freshman they'd barely skimmed over her and only later called her the Frigid Freshman. She didn't care to recall the other names, or how many times a request for tutoring ended up ugly.

At least the self defense courses had paid off and the tutoring requests almost exclusively came from girls and the occasional jock who needed his balls and his brain busted.

Monica hoped the new girl could handle it, then again what did she really expect dressed like that? She was looking forward to a little me time before her next class and would probably hit the library after that. Right now she was trying to decide if she would have time to get off before then as the topic had gotten her body started. It didn't help that the teacher was hot, and she could have sworn he siad this assignment would be an easy lay.

"The fastest computers are on the top floor," she managed to call out before heading in the opposite direction to her tiny flat.
 
I heard Ms. Brainiac tell me the fastest computers were on the top floor, letting me know, that is where she would be.

I returned to my room at the frat, the other guys making all sorts of fun of me as I walked through the frat. Asking for blow jobs and more. I could feel myself turning red, embarrassed at what I mjust look like. I got to my room to find my girlfriend gone, but my roomate was there. He grabbed his crotch and asked if I wanted some. I didn't bother to reply as I began quickly stripping off my girly clothes. Even the thong came off in front of my roomate, not caring, only needing it out of my ass crack.

I hit the shower quickly, soaping my body before stroking my cock. I was still excited from class. I had to get myself off before needing to re-dress and head to the Library. As I stroked my mind envisioned Ms. Brainiac, naked, in the shower with me. I wondered what her body really looked like naked.

It was then that my roomate interrupted my fantasy. Fuck, I thought to myself, can't even get my rocks off in privacy. I wrapped my towel around me and wondered how long I should wait before going to the Library. My roomate came by asking me if I'd model the thong for him. Then he asked what I was going to do if Ms. Brainiac liked sex with women too, how was I going to handle that. I could have smacked him. I had to make friends with her soon, this was driving me crazy.
 
Monica

She wondered about people, it seemed that people who bragged about sex the most were covering for not getting any. Monica sometimes felt like she was always in the wrong place at the wrong time. This school was a torture device most days especially in the summer when everyone was half naked or groping in public. She tossed her stuff down and headed for the bathroom. She hoped that a nice hot shower would take the edge off.

Monica had the sex drive of a slut but not the personality, her high school boyfriend had teasingly called her Nympho Jones last summer when they had spent most of their time naked in bed. He joked that he was going to die of starvation. Monica missed him as she felt the water pour over her soft milky white skin. He had been the perfect lover allowing her to be the greedy one, her hands traced down her pale silky breasts recalling one time when she'd depleted his reserves and he'd spent several hours kissing her all over.

When she saw him at Christmas break he had changed, his summer job turned into a full time job, he had moved from the one bedroom efficiency apartment into a duplex and he looked tired. He also had a grumpy pregnant blonde by his side, and when she looked at him he shook his head and looked away.

The image of him beaten down matched the feel of cold water as the temp changed and her hot shower turned into a cold wake up call. She'd probably never meet someone she felt that comfortable with again. She stepped out of the shower refreshed but frustrated. She glanced in the mirror, her dark hair slicked back her green eyes staring back, the pale skin of her full breasts gleaming as water drops slide down her body. The shower had a visible effect as her typically shy nipples were standing at attention, the cold water seemed to have frozen them in that state.

She had better get to the library before she got completely wrapped up in her ignored physical desires. Tonight she promised herself, she'd order pizza and pray he was a hotty, and watch a movie and get her toys out of hiding.

She slipped a fresh pair of thin panties on and a bra, glad that the soft cups partly concealed her hard dark tits. She pulled on a soft sweater that would keep her warm in the chilly library unaware that it clung to her body revealing her hourglass figure. She wore her favorite skirt, the silky fabric felt amazing against her legs.

She grabbed a pen and notebook, and an empty backpack in case she decided to check anything out and headed to the library. She avoided the cramped elevator and took the stairs. The top floor was nearly deserted and she headed for one of the remote computers. She kicked off her shoes, settled in and wondered where to start? She knew oral and anal sex were illegal in several states and started her search there.
 
My frat brother was not going to leave the room, so i was resolved to the fact that I would need to get dressed while he was there. I figured it was all part of it, to make me more humiliated by having him watch me dress in girls' clothes. I re-dressed this time in girls sweats and shirt. Much more comfy than earlier and my girlfriend figured studying at the library called for comfy. Unfortunately, my frat brother saw me and made sure I was wearing the thong.

I hit the elevator button heading to the top floor. I walked the entire floor looking for Monica. I felt eyes on me everytime I passed a guy. Not finding Monica, I settled into a quiet area with a computer. I began researching anal sex since that was the only illegal sexual act I knew of.
 
At first glance the laws seemed ridiculous as some specifically objected to homosexual behavior and others said it was okay between consenting adults of opposing genders. She was getting frustrated by the idiotic laws and decided to see how they were applied. It seemed ludicrious as they were used with public indecency and other such laws. Then she saw one use that made her skin crawl. A man had anally raped both his young daughters and thought it was okay since they were still virgins, and instead of getting convicted of rape or child abuse he was convicted of sodomy.

She stood up and headed for the water fountain, seeing how certain laws were incredibly stupid and yet still managed to be applied in amazingly smart ways. She would have to remind herself that cops were just doing their jobs the best they could, and she didn't want to think of the red tape involved in gettting ride of the laws against oral and anal sex. They laws attempted to be concerned about public safety but they were obviously trying to mandate morals.

After taking a long drink of water she decided to write a letter to the state senate and see if they were aware of the strange laws about sex that were still in effect for the state and stricter in several counties. She wanted to go out and perpetrate some sexual crimes on a willing partner. Men were such scum she was thinking and found herself picturing herself fucking another woman.

At first it was just any blonde, but as her mind recalled she was supposed to meet Chris, Chris's lithe form and face slipped into her fantasy.
 
As I continued reading several articles about anal sex I found myself becoming strangely aroused. I mean these were law cases, legal writing, nothing erotic about them, but the visuals that appeared in my mind. These cases were about the victims and the people who sodomized them and I was becoming excited over it.

I minimized the window, sat back in my chair, was I a freak or a pervert? I rubbed my eyes using both my hands and ran my fingers up my forehead through my hair. Tilting my head back, my thoughts turn to an old girlfriend. She had loved anal play and invited me to not only play but fuck her. I guess it shold be legal because she asked me to do it. Yet, according to law, it was illegal. Then I remembered how she wanted to do the same to me. I remember her tongue against my hole, how it got me so hard, so turned on. I also remember being nervous when I felt her push her finger in. Yea, it had turned me on more, but I wasn't sure what it meant if I let her continue, I asked her to stop and she did.

I desparately needed a drink and a walk to cool down. My cock tenting against these girl's sweatpants. I could feel precum leaking, I glanced down to make sure there was no noticeable wet spot. Then I got up slowly, looking around to make sure no one was in view. I went down an empty aisle of books, knowing if I reached the end and made a right turn the drinking fountain would be there. Thankful for reaching the end, I turned the corner and bumped smack into someone. I stopped, looking, wonder who I had hit.
 
Monica

Monica was so wrapped up in the image of having Chris bent over a desk, exposed and begging that she wasn't paying attention to where she was going and thump bumped into someone. She was about to apologize when she noticed it was Chris. Her humble face turned into a smile and she wondered what had made Chris change from the provocative outfit earlier into the hey I just rolled out of bed in sweats look.

"Heading for the bathroom?" Okay the question was lame, but she found herself hoping for a quiet little corner where she could potentially seduce Chris. "You look flushed, are you feeling all right?" she asked noticing that Chris hadn't stepped away and that their breasts were still touching.
 
Chris

Damn if it wasn't Monica that I had just bumped into. I was thanking my lucky stars that I had the bra on, keeping my bulge from rubbing against her. yet, wishing I didn't have one on, so I could feel her breasts against my chest, my cock against her hips.

"Ah, yea, I was, Monica," I stammered, turning even more red. "But, uh, I'll be right out, where are you sitting?" You pointed to a very secluded cubicle and I nodded, letting you know I'd be out in a minute.

I practically ran towards the bathroom, pushing the men's door half opened before realizing there was no way I could enter into there. I turned and saw you giggling at me, thinking I was making an innocent mistake. Damn, with you watching I had to enter the women's. Taking a deep breath I slowly opened the door. Quickly entering a stall, needing time to figure out what the hell I was doing.

Calming myself down a bit, well, at least, my cock had calmed down, I opened the stall door, thrilled no one else had entered the bathroom as of yet, I turned the faucet on, bent over slightly, and began slpashing my face with cold water.
 
Monica almost offered to join her, and looked back to see that Chris was so flustered she almost entered the men's room. I smiled back and a part of me wanted to go in there, slip a blindfold on her and seduce her. The rational part of my brain over ruled as I headed back to my seat. I curled my legs up under me and allowed myself to think about Chris tied to my bed and a willing victim. It was so unlike me to want to use someone like that, perhaps I'd been ignoring my needs for too long. Then again perhaps it was that the hottest sex with my ex had been when I had total control and he just was along for the ride. I blushed just thinking about some of the things they had done together.

I finally flicked back to her computer and I clicked a link and suddenly there was porn images popping up everywhere, I flicked to the link I'd clicked and noticed it was called all anal all the time. I pulled the pictures back up glad for the privacy and noticed some were man on man, about half hetero, and the rest woman on woman using toys. I started closing them and just when I thought they were gone a video started, a close up of a slick ebony shaft invading a tight red puckered ass. Everything was glistening and slick and I watched as it played slowly realizing this was a live camera as there was no rewind/stop/ and it wasn't looping.
 
Finally having gotten myself together I was ready to face Monica, ready to do my best to make friends tonight. I had had more than enough of this playing girl shit. I wanted, more than anything, to get with Monica with me as myself, a guy, a guy that wanted to be turned on by her body.

I walked out of the restroom, some guying heading to the men's room offering me his cock if I followed him. I laughed, nah, thats ok, I told him, believe it or not, I got my own. I chuckled wondering if he had any idea what I meant.

I walked over to where Monica was and could not believe what I saw on her computer. I saw a black cock fucking this red puckered ass. "Holy shit, that is hot." I said, realizing I probably sounded more like a guy than the girl I was supposed to be. I knew I probably should sit down before my cock gave me away, I pulled a chair close to Monica and sat along side of her, watching the video. "This get you as hot as it does me? I mean I have never tried such a thing, but the video of it sure looks enticing doesn't it?"
 
Monica

"I can't take my eyes off," she stammered, feeling lucky that Chris wasn't offended. "The black on white makes it more obvious as to what is what." She almost revealed that her favorite toy was dark swirled purple and that she tended to use a mirror along with it. "I swear he's gotten bigger since they started, and her ass is pretty slick." Monica continued watching as the fucking moved into long steady strokes. Seeing the large black hands gripping the soft asscheeks leaving red marks behind.

"Makes me feel some jungle fever," she whispered. She wished she'd worn something that would be easier to get off on. The guy began spanking the woman and she finally tore her eyes away to look at Chris. The opportunity was there, but Monica was cautious last thing she needed was another horrible nickname.
 
Chris

"I agree, its difficult to not watch." I had pulled my chair closer to you, wanting to get a better view. Placing my hand on my crotch to conceal just what this video was doing to me. Wondering how the hell I could talk about this video with you, I mean, what the fuck would girls be saying to each other in this situation.

"Monica, I hope I'm not getting to personal, but have you ever gotten it in the ass?' The scene in front of us was so erotic, it did not look disgusting like some may think. "It does make one feel very primal doesn't it? Certainly gets the juices flowing too." I said smiling as I could feel my cock leaking precum, hoping the thong would prevent any noticeable stain on my sweats.

I found myself gently applying pressure to my cock, working desparately hard so Monica would not notice. I was remembering back to when my girl brought a dildo into bed with us for the first time. I wanted to use it on her ass while I fucked her cunt with my cock. She said she would let me, providing she could use it on my ass also. I declined the opportunity and now, seeing the very erotic video, I was thinking I may have made the wrong decision. I could only imagine what my frat brothers would think of this.

"His cock looks huge, I can't believe her hole can expand enough. If only I could find one that big," I said with a snicker. "Monica, between us girls, I'm thankful I have a toy to play with tonight." I tried to laugh as if I was doing the girl talk with you when what I really wanted to do was get us both naked and show you who I really was.
 
"Well considering how it feels to shit a brick as my ex would say, it's not that surprising the thicker and longer guys prefer to backdoor it. My ex hated condoms and I refused to let him try it without so I've never actually been sodomized." She had thought about it considering some of the more bizarre toys available. She spoke softly as she continued, "Luckily I had no problem slipping a condom on my strap on and it drove him completely bonkers. The resulting erection was," Monica paused it was odd to be talking about sex with someone she'd just met, "unbelievable."

"What about you? Have you ever had anal sex?" The mention of toys got Monica to imagine the slender athletic Chris masterbating and she imagined Chris had pretty pink nipples.
 
Chris

I listened as Monica explained her experience with anal sex. The conversation was getting to be more than I could handle. My cock was leaking precum in huge amounts. They way she spoke, so soft and sexy, the things she talked about, seemed so taboo. Hell, I'd not have a problem wearing a condom if that's all it took to fuck your ass I thought to myself. I thought I was going to cum in my sweats, they way she described using a strap on and fucking her ex, the vision of her naked wearing a strap on. Damn, she was much more sexually experienced than any of us had thought.

I stammered when she asked me about my experiences. "Ah..no, not really." I almost began telling her about my ex girlfriend who was willing providing I would let her fuck me. How do I, pretending to be a girl, tell her that most of us guys think its gay if we were to take it in the ass. "But, uh I have often fantasize about having a cock in both my holes at the same time, I always have wondered what it would feel like."

I suddenly was wishing Monica had not picked such a secluded spot in the Library. If any of my frat brothers were to see us this close, talking this much, well, hell, it would have to constitute success in making friends with you. My bet would be paid off and I could go back to being a guy, and oh, the things I knew about you now! Of course, here, now, there was no one around, no one to see how we had become friends.

The video ended and I was somewhat relieved yet somewhat disappointed. How was I going to get out of here without anyone, including you, seeing my sweats all tented. How was I going to get back to my room and jerk off, releasing the load that so desparately needed release. You made a few clicks of the mouse and a new video began right before my eyes.
 
Monica

She felt strange about talking about it yet it seemed like the most natural thing in the world, after all this conversation with a guy would be like asking for sex. With Chris it was just nice to be able to talk about sex without worrying about if she would be thought of as a tease or a slut or whatever for having enjoyed it. The video ended and without really thinking about it Monica clicked again and a new image popped up, a soft round ass bent over something and the first few moments just showed an incredible ass then it began oozing cum and a pretty chic moved in and begin licking it. I was turned on and glanced over at Chris my hand accidentally touching her leg. "Makes you want to do some hands on research." I whispered softly, if anyone saw us they would have thought us friends but in Monica's mind Chris was an opportunity for being more than just friends.
 
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