Annabelle had just started her freshman year at a prestigious college where sororities, fraternities, and sports were everything. Her older cousin had helped her become a pledge for the most wild sorority, and she couldn't believe her luck. She knew freshman year would be filled with parties, fun and guys.
Her first couple of weeks in, a guy from the frat house that their sorority tended to run in the same circles with asked Annabelle out for drinks. They got to talking, and James seemed super sweet. She had been warned by some of the older girls in the sorority to watch out for the guys in that particular frat, they had a reputation of being a little too wild and some of their requirements for rush were unorthodox.
Annabelle wasn't really sure what harm could be done to her, so when James asked her out again she said yes. A couple of evenings in, after a few too many beers at Taco Tuesday's, Annabelle let it happen, what James had been hinting at since they had started hanging out the week before.
In Annabelle's tiny dorm room, she let James have her. A virgin, it was her plan all along to lose her virginity as soon as possible in college. The sex was quick. James didn't even take his pants off all of the way, sweaty and cumming quickly, not giving a thought to Annabelle's needs. She was just glad to have it over with, and James seemed nice enough.
The next weekend, the fraternity was having a huge party at their house, and Annabelle was excited to go, especially since she'd have her sorority sisters and James there. She was able to pre-party with her girls before hobbling over to the party around 9:00.
Annabelle found James right away, who kissed her cheek and handed her a mixed drink.
"Yummy... Thanks James!" Annabelle and James caught up for a sec, and Annabelle found her sorority sisters on the dance floor.
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Oof. Annabelle tried to blink away the sun that was shining into her room. James was there, and glass of water and some aspirin were on the table.
"Morning there, party girl. You really got wild there last night. I had to take you home early and put you to bed! Here you go, drink this water and hopefully you'll start to feel better. I gotta get going." Annabelle smiled at James, it was so sweet that he helped her home.
"Thanks for taking care of me, James. I'm not sure what happened. I remember being at the party but then not much else."
"You're safe with me. Feel better." And with that, James was out the door.
Annabelle had tons of homework to catch up on but was so tired and noticed a couple of bruises on her arm. Hmm. Must have fallen down somewhere along the way. She absentmindedly rubbed her pussy, her panties were off and there was a slight sting. She guessed that her and James must have found the time to have sex again, but she didn't remember. Frustrated, Annabelle decided she needed to be more careful in the future.
Dragging herself across the room, she pressed the on button on her computer, so she could catch up on emails and get some homework going. Her computer immediately lit up and her reflection came back staring at her, in real time. She realized she had recorded an earlier live chat for class, and must have forgotten to turn off the camera. Behind her, Annabelle had a direct line of sight to her bed. A light bulb went on in her head - she had inadvertently recorded the entire night.
Curious, Annabelle scrolled the recording back to 11:00pm, and scrolled forward every 20 minutes or so until she got to some movement - 1:37 - James halfway dragging and halfway carrying her into her room. Annabelle blushed watching herself, she was embarrassed she had gotten so drunk.
