Molly couldn't wait to leave home for college. She had overbearing, protective parents that kept a watchful eye on her. She had fun in high school but her parents certainly made it more difficult. She had to frequently text them to let them know where she was and who she was with. Her parents were friends with her friend's parents so they all communicated whenever there may be issues. Molly thought it was a bit much and felt like she was in prison.
Molly was a late bloomer and her body started to change after she turned eighteen that January. That's when her parents further clamped down on her, especially her father. Molly developed a pretty nice figure. Her hips rounded out and her butt and legs got more firm from playing volleyball for four years. Her breasts had grown to a firm full 36c cup which gave her a nice hourglass figure. Molly stood at 5'9" which meant she had long legs. She had long blonde hair with just a bit of a red tint and big beautiful blue eyes.
Her father knew that when boys came around the house or were text messaging her that they had one thing on their minds. He recalled being a young man himself and knew what thoughts went through his mind when he was eighteen. He figured it was his job to cock block his daughter's dates like his girlfriend's father did to him. He now understood why those fathers didn't like him.
The other thing that drove her father crazy was that Molly started wearing more revealing clothing like super-tight leggings and shorts or low-cut tops. He would comment if he thought her skirt was too short or if she was showing too much cleavage. A few times he even made her change her outfits, refusing to let her out of the house dressed like a "hussy." She had a midnight curfew which she hated. Molly would often come home to find one or both of her parents waiting up for her, especially if she broke her curfew.
She would often get into arguments with her parents saying she was eighteen and an adult and could do whatever she wanted but their response was the typical, "As long as you're living under our roof, you have to live by our rules."
Even though Molly's parents were strict, she still found time to do some experimenting with drugs, alcohol, and sex. She would occasionally smoke a joint with her friends or have a beer or two at a sleepover. She lost her virginity on prom night to Jeff, another eighteen-year-old senior. Once they started having sex, they did it often. While Jeff and Molly were learning from each other, Molly knew it was just a summer fling and was looking forward to having more independence at college. The college she chose was more than one hundred miles away, far enough from her parent's watchful eyes but close enough that she could go home on weekends if she wanted.
In the months before school began Molly became acquainted with the girl she'd be sharing a dorm room with, Angie. They exchanged emails, text messages, and video chatted several times. Angie was shorter a little heavier than Molly, wasn't athletic at all, and seemed as though she liked to party a lot. She was still pretty and a lot more outgoing than Molly. Despite their differences, the two of them hit it off well and were looking forward to rooming together.
Angie and Molly got to know each other fairly well during the summer and when Angie found out that Molly only had one sexual partner, she said, "Oh, we're going to have to change that. They say variety is the spice of life for a reason."
Molly just laughed it off, thinking she could never be as adventurous as Angie.
It was a bittersweet day when Molly's parents packed her car and helped her move all her belongings to her dorm room. While she was thrilled to be moving out, Molly was also leaving the security of her parent's home to be on her own for the first time in her life. She was excited and nervous at the same time.
Molly's mom drove in Molly's car with her so she could give her some final motherly advice along the way. She politely listened to what her mom had to say but figured she didn't know much about what was going on in the current young person's world.
Her mom tried to warn her about boys that only wanted one thing and to be careful at parties so guys didn't slip something into her drinks or try to ply her with alcohol just to have sex with her. Molly just rolled her eyes and let her mother ramble on.
When they arrived at the dorm, the first thing Molly's dad noticed was how young the other freshmen looked and how revealing the girl's attire was. He couldn't believe some of their parents let their daughters dress so provocatively. He also noticed how the young boys were checking out all of the young girls, swarming around like vultures. His stomach got upset at the thought of these teenage boys preying upon his innocent daughter. He knew exactly what they were going to try and do with his daughter but there was nothing he could do about it other than hope they raised Molly to be a proper young lady.
Angie was already unpacking and kissing her parents goodbye by the time Molly arrived. Angie had already staked out her side of the dorm but that was fine with Molly. It took several trips to bring all of her stuff up to her room and she wondered where she'd put it all. Molly's mom wanted to stay and help her unpack but her father dragged her out of there. There were the natural tears and long hugs as her parents left her alone to be an adult.
Angie and Molly talked like old friends as they unpacked and when they had sufficiently put most of their stuff away, it was time to explore the campus. They started with the young men and women in their suite taking note of the cute guys who were also sizing them up. There was also an air of excitement that filled the suite because everyone was leaving home for the first time and anxious to meet new people.
As they made their way out of their dorm and around the campus, the girls checked out the buildings where their classes would be, the library, the student union, and some of the outdoor places to study and gather. They were also checking out all of the cute guys around campus who were checking them out in return. What they didn't know was that some of the guys had bets going on who could have sex with the most freshman girls. They were considered young, naive, and wanting to explore their newfound freedom. The older guys were more than willing to help them rebel against their strict parents. There was nothing better than some fresh young meat around campus and they got extra points if they fucked a virgin.
Angie and Molly were reveling in the attention they were receiving. It seemed like Molly wanted to get involved with every guy that showed any interest in her but Angie would pull her away, telling her, "We have to see the entire inventory before we settle on who we want to fuck."
"I don't know if I'm going to have sex with any of them. It's just nice to have so many guys paying attention to me."
"Molly, you have great legs, a perfect ass, and big tits not to mention your blonde hair and blue eyes. You can have the pick of the litter and we're going to have some fun before classes begin on Monday."
Move-in day was on a Thursday so they had all weekend to party and socialize with all the new guys around campus. Everywhere they went, Molly and Angie found different guys to talk to. There was a welcome back social in the student union that night so they told all of them they would be there. Of course, the guys were hoping to hook up with them later. After meeting all these new people, the girls couldn't decide which ones they liked better and couldn't even remember all of their names.
As they were getting ready to go to the social, Angie put on the shortest skirt she had and a very low-cut tank top that showed off plenty of cleavage. Molly was going to wear a pair of jean shorts and a T-shirt until Angie stopped her.
"Are you going to wear that tonight?"
"Yeah, why is something wrong?"
"Well yeah. You have a gorgeous body, Molly. You have to show off your assets. You need to advertise a little bit."
