Hey Literotica. This is my first every entry, I hope those of you who read it, enjoy it. Please, when you have finished, post me some feedback. It is the only way I can improve. I will be writing the next in the series when I have some feedback, so please rate my story. I hope you enjoy it. All characters are obviously of the legal age and are based on true people.
The time had finally arrived, I had arrived at university. I had had the tearful farewell with my Mum, my Dad had shaken my hand and they had both driven off, leaving me with a hell of a lot of packing to do. I looked around my small new room, sighed a bit and grabbed the first box. I had left my door open just in case a new flatmate was to walk in. I had had images of cool housemates arriving, we would talk all night, all get on well and the house would then have an amazing communal feel to it. I was looking for a mix of boys and girls, and obviously, being the 19 year old guy I was, I was hoping for the girls to be attractive and flirtatious. My daydreaming whilst unpacking definitely made the time go by quicker, I stood up and looked in the mirror. I am not unattractive; I am of athletic build, medium height. I have thick brown hair which can never be controlled and I have green eyes, something which I am very pleased about. Oh and my name is Phil. I was quite shy and was very nervous for the first flatmate to arrive.
My daydreams could not have been more wrong. My first flatmate was a small, curly haired guy called Alex, I could tell from our first greeting that we would not kick it off, first impressions speak volumes. He excused himself from the small talk to go check out his room. Slightly disappointed, I returned to my packing.
My desire for fun and wild flatmates was sadly deflated. As each person arrived, I sadly realised that this would not be the flat I had hoped for. Our introductions to each other were awkward and each person could not wait to get into their room and stay there. I thought that I should go and try to make some friends to avoid being a loner for my first year at university. I gritted my teeth, I am really shy, and crossed the hall to choose another student flat to knock on. The flat door opposite me was being held open by a crate of beer. A sign above read "take one and join us in the lounge". I smiled and did as I had been instructed. I walked in and realised that this was the flat I had been fantasising about, not the one I had been put in. There had been a dreadful mistake. 6 people were sat around in the living room, all talking and joking. I mustered up all my courage and introduced myself. I took to all of them immediately. We laughed off all our original worries and concerns and looked forwards to a brilliant Freshers Week, our first week of true independence.
Although, none of the girls had caught my eye when I had first walked into the room, after a couple more beers, I noticed the short skirt and long legs belonging to a girl called Sarah. She was just as fun as everyone else and was confidently telling everyone about her life before university. She was slightly smaller than me, had medium length blonde hair. I could not help noticing that she also had amazing breasts. I tried to take them off my mind but as I said before, I really am just a horny adolescent.
As time ticked on and more beer was consumed, we made plans for the rest of the evening. Sarah had moved to sit next to me and our legs were touching ever so slightly. She would occasionally brush her fingers against mine; I could tell it was deliberate even though she spoke to me no differently to the rest of the boys. We had all decided to go to the biggest club in the area. It was a student night and if not to meet new and like minded people, we could get drunk and have a good time. The girls went off to get ready leaving me and 3 other guys alone to talk and continue our drinking.
We talked freely and I felt much happier than I had earlier on today. We discussed the girls who we had spent the afternoon with. Most agreed that Sarah was the most attractive. They were all like me, were no virgins but were slightly shy towards making the first move. We all agreed that one of us should attempt to get with Sarah tonight, it would be better us than some other more confident and arrogant guy. We moved on and began to get more animated in our discussions; we were starting to get quite drunk. When the three girl returned, they knocked us out. Emma, who towered over me was wearing a very tight fitted dress. She had long legs and blonde hair, the dress showed us most of her legs. Jess, who was also blonde, was wearing a flowered dress with leggings underneath, she was smaller than Emma but had an amazing smile. Sarah obviously looked the best. She was wearing a tight fitting skirt and top, her breasts, though not massive were clearly defined in the top. The girls were obviously enjoying the attention and spun around whilst we whooped and whistled.
