I looked at my outfit in the mirror. Short skirt, a tube top, and heels. I looked like a total slut. Oh well. That's how you were supposed to look when you went to a frat party. Three months of college and I was already corrupted.
My roommate, Jessie, slapped my ass. "Lookin' good," she teased. Jessie and I had developed a "special bond." We were like sisters...sisters who went down on each other and fucked each other with dildos that is.
"Are you excited about tonight?" she asked.
"Jess, I told you, nothing out of the ordinary is going to happen tonight. Me and Matt will probably just fool around. If he's not with some slut, that is."
Matt was a guy from the frat house who I'd given head to. I'd felt so slutty about it, but I guess I had gotten used to the idea.
"Well, I told a bunch of the guys that you were a virgin and needed some deflowering. So they're all rarin' to go, if you know what I mean."
"Jessie!" I was furious. "You told everyone at the frat house that I'm a virgin?"
"Don't worry!" she said. "They all thought it was so hot. They were all fighting about who could fuck you first!"
I sighed. I thought it was sickening how Jessie was talking about sex in such an animalistic way. "Jessie, look, I know I've changed a lot since I started college. I've gotten a lot sluttier, I'll admit it. But I'm not going to have sex with some guy I barely know. That's going too far."
"We'll see about that," she said with a smile. She could be such a know it all sometimes. Unfortunately, she was usually right.
Jessie looked great in her outfit, as usual. She had on very tight jeans, which showed off her nice, round ass, and a shirt that was cut down to her belly button. She finished her makeup and turned to me. "Ready to go?"
We had become regulars at the frat house, going there usually at least once a weekend. I hadn't met too many of the other guys because I'd been so preoccupied with Matt. It wasn't even that I liked him. I just felt like since I had given him a blow job, it would be slutty to not try and date him. I just felt too bad giving head to some guy I didn't know. But Matt had been pretty much ignoring me. He was one of those typical guys who didn't want to commit to anything serious. Jessie was being a loyal friend and didn't try to hook up with any guys as long as I was still single.
We walked right in to the party since all the guys knew who we were anyway. There weren't a lot of people around yet, so Jessie and I got some beer and started dancing together. Of course, that always grabbed lots of attention, especially when we grabbed each other's asses or snuck the occasional kiss. Two guys came over to us almost immediately. I didn't recognize either one of them, but they introduced themselves as Kyle and Zach. Zach started dancing with me, rubbing up against me and trying to put his hands on my ass. I felt really awkward about it. I kept trying to push him away, but he didn't help. Finally I chugged my beer so I would have an excuse to get another one. I pulled Jessie along as we walked to the keg.
"Jessie, let's ditch those guys. Zach's being an asshole."
"Well we can if you want," she said. "But you might be making a mistake...see, I heard that Zach has a HUGE dick."
That's Jessie for you, blunt as ever. I tried to look like I didn't care.
"So what's your point?" I said.
"If you happen to change your mind about the whole virginity thing, he might come in handy..."
My attitude had changed a little by the time we got back. Zach and I danced for a long time, working up a sweat. I lost count of how many beers I drank, but by the time he led me off the dance floor, the room was spinning and my ears were ringing. I felt great.