Going to College
Chapter One
My name is Judy and I live in a small town with my parents who are very strict and controlling. I didn't have much of a social life, so when I graduated from high school I to work for a bit and then I went to college.
This was my first time on my own and free to do stuff. My roommate was a bit younger than me and was very popular, with lots of friends. I did complain to her about me not really having any friends and that the boys didn't seem to want to talk to me.
She laughed at me and told me, "It's because of the way you dress and act."
"What am I doing wrong?"
"Well, if I was you, I'd first let my hair down, wear a bit more make up, get rid of those long skirts and dresses, and throw away that bra. The boys will notice you then."
"My skirts and dresses are mid-thigh and my boobs are kinda big for no bra!"
"Yep, your right, they are too long! If you want boys to notice you get rid of the bra!"
"I don't know about that."
"Do me a favor, put your hair down, use a bit more make up, and wear one of my skirts, with no bra, and let me know if the boys talk to you."
She handed me one of her skirts, "Damn, this is a skirt?"
"Yes, just try what I said!"
She worked on my make up with me and I slipped on her skirt, "Damn, this is short!"
"That's what all the girls wear nowadays. You had to notice."
"Yes, I do notice," I said as I slipped a blouse on without a bra and buttoned it up.
She smiled at me and walked over and unbuttoned a couple of buttons, "You want them to notice those boobs," she said with a wicked twinkle in her eye.
I nervously headed out the door to class and I did notice that the boys did stop and looked at me more. It made me feel good as I walked to class.
In my first class I sat by one of the jocks and he was one good looking guy. All the girls tried to talk to him, but he never even tried to speak to me. But today, when I went to sit down at my desk, he watched my ever move, and as I sat down, I noticed him staring at me. He stuck out his hand, "I'm Joe, and you are?"
I think I blushed and spit out, "My name is Judy."
"Well, Judy, I never really noticed you sitting there before, nice to meet you. You're one hot looking babe!"
"Well thanks," I said to him.
He kept looking me up and down and I looked down to notice why. My nipples were hard, and poking at my blouse, and when I sat down, I noticed the skirt was really short.
He kept making small talk throughout the class and then when I went to leave, he stopped me, "Our frat club is having a party tonight, why don't you come to it? I think you should come and make some new friends, being that you're new here."
"That sounds like fun. I would love too."
"Good, be there at 10 p.m."
I spent the rest of the day with my head in the clouds and couldn't wait to tell my roomy.
"Damn girl, he asked you? He is one of the top jocks around here! We need to get you some new clothes to wear, but for tonight, you can wear some of mine."
She got out a very short black dress that had a deep v neck to it. Then she got out some stockings and a garter belt, "I like these, they give off a sexy statement," and then she got out a small black thong.
She helped me get dressed and put on makeup. When I was all done, I looked in the mirror and couldn't believe it was me. I looked at her, "This is pretty short and my boobs look like they are going to fall out."
She smiled at me, "Yes, and the boys will keep an eye on you to see if they do!"
Off I went and I was very nervous when I walked in, but Joe saw me and ran over to me, "Damn girl, you sure are looking hot tonight. Remember, I asked you here."
"Yes, I know," I said to him with a giggle.
He pulled me over and got us some drinks. I never really drank much, but I didn't tell him that. We made some small talk, had a couple of drinks, and then someone put some music on and he pulled me out to dance.
It was a slow song and he pulled me in tight to him, so tight, that he had me straddle his leg and place my boobs into his chest. He slowly danced about and it wasn't long before his hands were on my ass holding me as we danced. I'd never really danced like this before, but dancing with him I was in heaven.
A couple of guys asked me to dance with them but he cut them off for himself. He leaned in and kissed me a couple of times and no way was I going to stop him. Between the way we danced, and the kissing, I was feeling pretty good.
A few more drinks, and some more dancing, I was feeling good about the night. Then we moved over to a couch in a back corner. He pulled me in tight and started to kiss me, and I kissed him back. But then I felt him slipping his tongue into my mouth. 'Damn, this is a French kiss,' I thought to myself as I played tongue tag with him. As his tongue went deep, I felt his hand move to my bare leg to hold me. At first it was no big deal, but then he slowly slid his hand up and pushed my legs apart some. He went all the way up hitting my thong, causing me to jump some as he just giggled.
"I just wanted to see what you were wearing," and then he moved his hand down some but continued holding and rubbing my leg.
He stopped kissing with me and looked at me, "I wonder if you would do me a favor."
"What's the favor?"
"Well, me and the guys have a contest on who can get the most girls panties and I was wondering if I could get yours?"
"What the hell! That's a weird contest!"