I started dating my asshole boyfriend Brian at the beginning of our junior year in college, when I met him at a party thrown by my sorority and his fraternity. He's not the worst boyfriend I've had, but he thinking we're going to get married, so he's incredibly jealous. And for a college girl like me who just wants to have fun, he can be a real buzzkill and a jerk sometimes.
I tolerated him the whole year, even though I got back at his jealously by cheating on him a bunch of times with his friends and frat brothers. But I finally broke up with him the week before classes ended in the spring. It was during senior week, when all the seniors go down to Florida and drink and party on the beach.
Brian and I weren't seniors, but Brian was asked by one of his fraternity brothers who was a senior to join a few of them so they could have enough people to rent a townhouse on the beach. He agreed and then asked me to come along. I didn't want to, since I wanted to spend the last week before summer break with my own friends and sorority sisters, not a bunch of seniors I didn't know. But Brian begged me to go and told me it'd be good for our relationship, so I agreed to join him there for the weekend. A nice couple of days on the beach wouldn't be so bad, I thought.
I drove down to the beach that Friday morning and arrived at the townhouse that afternoon. As soon I as stepped inside, it was obvious that the place had been a party house for a whole week. Beer cans and liquor bottles were everywhere, and the house smelled like pot and booze.
"Hi guys!" I said I walked into the living room. Brian was sitting on the couch, looking stoned. A bunch of other guys were there, but the only ones I knew were Zach, Darren, and Josh, who were always at the parties I went to. Brian mumbled a "hey" at me, and immediately I was pissed. I drove all the way to be with him and he couldn't even get off the couch and kiss me hello?
The rest of the other guys were much more polite, especially Zach, whose eyes lit up. "Hey, April's here! This house just got way hotter!" I giggled at the corny line. Zach was a big joker and always was the comedian of the fraternity. He was also really cute, and someone I always wanted to date.
Darren was nice, too, but I was a little wary of Josh. My freshman year, when he was a sophomore, he let me get really drunk at a party and offered to take me back to my dorm. Of course, we took a brief "detour" to his dorm, where he started to kiss me. I was too drunk to resist, and I ended up topless giving him a blowjob in his living room while his roommates watched. He didn't even call me again after that, which I didn't mind so much, but it was always a little embarrassing seeing his roommates around campus after that.
"Are you guys going to the beach?" I asked.
"We're about ready to head out," Zach said. "You want to come?"
"No, she's staying here," Brian gruffly said.
"NO, actually, I didn't drive all day to sit on a couch," I said back. "Let me get into my suit and I'll be right out with you guys."
Brian just rolled his eyes. What a jerk, I thought.
"You can change right here!" Zach said. That brought a laugh and some "yeahs" from the other guys, which Brian cut off. "Come on, guys, she's my girlfriend," he said.
"Maybe next time," I giggled. Everyone split up to go change into their suits, and I walked upstairs and found Brian and my room. I was about to step inside when I heard Zach from across the hallway say, "hey, April, serious question, what do you think about this?"
I looked over and gasped. Zach was standing in his doorway, holding a big, thick cock that was sticking out of his pants. I burst into laughter. "Ew, put that away!" I shrieked. He laughed at my reaction. "Do you think I need to see a doctor?" he said, laughing.
"You need to see a shrink," I said, laughing, and went into my room. As soon as I shut the door, I took a second to collect myself. It was a funny joke, but I didn't know Zach had such a nice, big dick. Why was I dating Brian again? I wondered.
I changed into my bikini. It was nice purple one, a little modest for a bikini, but I thought it showed off my figure really nicely, especially my tits. Then I met up with the guys and headed out to the beach while Brian stayed home.
The beach was full of drunk and stoned seniors. I didn't realize our school even had this many students in it! I found a bunch of my sorority sisters that were graduating, and we all caught up while sunbathing.
I spent the rest of the day on the beach drinking and hanging out, and it was much more fun than I thought. The whole afternoon I was very aware of being stared at by a lot of guys, which wasn't surprising. Not to brag, but I can fill out a bikini pretty well! At one point I went into the water with Zach and Darren, and we played with a Frisbee that quickly became a game of tackling each other in the water. I'm not dumb, I know there was a reason they wanted the chance to grab me and "accidentally" grab my boobs, but guys are guys, and besides, it's a little fun to be the object of so much male attention. Sometimes I'd even encourage it a little, making sure to make my boobs bounce a little bit more than I usually would when walking around.
As it started getting dark, Brian finally stepped out onto the beach and I went to spend some time with him. He wasn't any less grumpy, and after dealing with his snorts and quiet sullenness I went back to hang out with the guys. Zach was eager to hang out, and it looked like he wasn't having much luck with other girls on the beach, so he just spent his time entertaining me and making me laugh.
At the end of the day, we headed back to the townhouse to get ready to go out to dinner. After we all walked up the stairs, I waited until Zach was just about going into his room, and I called out, "Hey, Zach, do you think this outfit matches?" and pulled away the cups of my bikini. Zach glanced over and his mouth dropped to the floor as he saw my bare tits. I burst into laughter and ran into my room. That'll show him who can be more surprising!
After dinner, we all headed out to the club and spent the night dancing. Brian never dances, so he spent the whole time in a booth checking his texts while I danced with Darren and Zach. I had a real fun time with the guys and they spent the whole night entertaining me. At one point Zach even said, "Man, what am I doing spending all my time entertaining my frat brother's girlfriend? I should be getting my own girl!"
I laughed. "I don't even know if I have a boyfriend anymore," I said, "judging by the way he's acting."
"Well, I'll be your backup," Zach said back.
"That sounds good to me," I flirted. "I like the goods."
We had more fun the rest of the night, but had to leave early when Brian complained that I wasn't spending alone time with him. When we got back to our room that night, we had awful sex, and honestly I spent the whole time thinking about Zach's big dick.
The next morning we woke up pretty late and headed out to the beach around noon. Brian joined us this time, but we all split up so I could spend some time with my sorority sisters and the guys could go looking for girls for Zach and Darren and Josh.
After a while I walked back to our spot, but none of the guys were back yet. I laid down on my blanket and untied my bikini top to get some sun on my back. I laid there, thinking about my fight with Brian and getting angrier and angrier at Brian, when I felt Zach and Darren sit on either side of me.
"Where's Brian?" I asked.