I awoke about an hour later in bed. I guess I had passed out from all the multiple orgasms Julie had given me. Groggily, I looked around the room. Julie was frantically looking for something to wear.
"Good morning, sleepyhead," Julie said with a chuckle, "You'd better get up and find something to wear before our company arrives."
"Company?" I asked while rubbing the sleep out of my eyes.
"Yes, company," she repeated. "Like the hot male kind that lives down the hall...?"
I knew who she was talking about. Sean and Trent were two freshman guys that lived down the hall from us. Sean was your typical athlete, very built and very lean. He had short wavy blonde hair and blue eyes giving him a little bit of a surfer boy vibe to him. Julie had been lusting after him since the first day she ran into him in the laundry room.
Trent was very different, but equally sexy. Trent was very tall and, although not as muscular as Sean, had a nice muscle tone to him. Trent was a guitarist and was heavy into the reggae and rock scenes. His auburn hair was kept in rows and rows of dreadlocks, which complemented his caramel complexion well. His deep voice and elegant way with words made most of the girls he talked to swoon for him, myself included.
Both boys were friendly enough and we had gotten to know them pretty well since classes started. Looking at the clothes Julie was pulling out of the closet, and the amount of hard liquor she had procured, it was apparent that she was planning on getting to know them a lot better by the end of the night.
I finally got out of bed and began rummaging through my dresser to find something sexy to wear, if for no other reason than to not be outdone by Julie. She had picked out a skimpy dress made out of semi-sheer gold satin. It had a halter top that had a slit in the middle to show off her cleavage, then tapered down at her tummy where it fastened to a ring that joined to the skirt of her dress. The skirt consisted of three wavy layers of satin that stopped about two inches below her ass. She slipped on a low rise thong so it wouldn't show under her dress. The dress made it impossible for her to wear a bra, and one false move would expose her to anyone watching, which is just how she liked it.
I, on the other hand, decided to go with a black bandana style tube top with a cut off short sleeve jacket. I put on a lacy black thong over which I wore a pair of low rise stretch denim jean shorts that cut off about halfway down my thighs. I knew the sides of my thong where showing. Whenever I wanted to be really sexy or a tease, I'd make a point of showing some of what I was (or wasn't) wearing under my clothes. I think it makes the boys minds race with ideas.
"Damn girl," Julie stated as she checked me out. "If I wasn't planning on getting one of these boy's cocks tonight, I'd totally be all over you." She licked her lips.
"Easy there, Jules", I retorted. "You're quite the looker yourself." My mind flashed briefly to my boyfriend, Charlie. "If you want me you can have me later after they leave tonight. Since Charlie isn't here, I'll be needing some loving later."
Julie laughed. "You don't think I invited both of those luscious boys over here just for me do you?" I looked at her quizzically. "I'm going to take one, and you get to have the other one, Cass."
I blushed. "Oh, no, I couldn't cheat on Charlie like that!"
"It's not cheating, sweetie. You're in college. It's called 'experimenting'." Julie gave me a long look and when she saw that I wasn't convinced, she added, "Besides, I haven't seen Charlie come visit you at all to take care of your womanly needs."
As reluctant as I was to agree with her, she was right. Charlie had barely even called me, much less come to visit me and give me the cock I so desperately wanted. My mind soon drifted to Trent and how it might feel to have his nice hard cock in my pussy. I shook myself back to reality before I got too flustered.
"Thats it. You're right, Jules. It's time to party" Julie yelled her approval before pouring us both a double shot of Jack.
About 20 minutes later, there was a knock on the door. As expected, it was Trent and Sean. They had brought their own supply of alcohol to add to the party. Amongst the small talk and greetings flying around, Julie made a round of her special Long Island Iced Teas for everyone. I say special because she packs enough alcohol in them to sedate a horse.
Sean and Trent exchanged knowing looks that they would both get laid tonight if they played their cards right. Truth be told, they didn't really have to play their cards right since Julie and I were intent on getting fucked anyway.
