Foreword: This is a true story. The events included are all personal past experiences. The names have been changed in order to protect the identity of those involved.
Ch. 1 "My First"
Moving to College
College was more amazing than I could have ever imagined. I had only been there for three weeks and I had already had the time of my life and was ready for more. I enjoyed living away from my parents house. I enjoyed the copious amounts of friends around. I even enjoyed my classes. Every day was a new adventure and I never woke up knowing what to expect.
At 18 years old, independence felt like a very valuable thing. I could finally be comfortable with who I was no matter where I was. I had always been a a little shy and awkward in high school. I had plenty of friends but was kind of embarrassed that I never had a girlfriend. I was always scared of girls and could never think of anything to say. Fortunately for me, college changed everything. I lost my virginity within a week of moving in to my dorm to an incredibly sexy petite college freshman girl. I was even more amazed when I realized that this kind of activity could be a weekly event if I choose. I have always been a fan of dignity and choose not to act licentious, but I have to admit, I was a very, VERY horny young man.
With my fourth week of college coming to a close, it was time to begin another glorious weekend of drunken debauchery, unquestionable camaraderie, and confronting the allure of sex. I never really had any plans. I just went with the flow and took whatever came. A few texts, a phone all or two, and I was off.
One Friday Night
Later that night I got back to my dorm about 1am. They checked my I.D. at the front door and let me in. I walked up the stairs to my floor and started down the hall. I had to wind my way around corners and pass by about 20 other rooms before reaching mine, many of which I knew the occupants of. As I passed one of my friends rooms I noticed conversation from inside. It sounded like there was a good amount of people inside and they sounded like they were awake and active so I knocked on the door. I was greeted by my friend Veronica. She let out an intoxicated holler of joy and pulled me in the room.
I looked around and saw Mikey, Zach, Anna, and another girl I had not yet met. Zach and Anna were as excited to see me as Veronica was due to how much time the four of us have spent together since the semester started. All of us were theater education majors, a program with about 60 freshman, so we all had classes together. I sat down and someone got me a drink. We listened to music and talked and just enjoyed our time.
A little later in to the night I found myself the target of some strong sexual attention from one of our friends. But not one of the sexy girls I was with, I was being hit on by Zach. Zach is short, cute, very feminine, and clearly gay. Every one knew this too and no one had a problem with it. Zach was very drunk and would normally not put on of his straight friends in this awkward of a situation. The girls were wide-eyed in amusement at what was going on. I shrugged it off and put a smile on my face. No sense in getting offended by someone being a little flirtatious. Besides, I will say that it was a little bit flattering.
As it got later I decided it was about time for me to leave. I said goodbye and headed for the door. Zach stood up and moved toward the door as well. In his drunken stupor he said to everyone with a big grin on his face that he was going to leave with me. Anna looked at me with an expression that said, "is this ok"? I responded by rolling my eyes and waving goodbye, allowing Zach to follow me out the door. He followed me down the hall and asked where he was going.