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Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch 20

Deviant Dorm Rooms Ch 20

by whanmore
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This is a story loosely based on my experiences in college. Loose enough that this could be called fiction. Names and dates have been changed. All characters mentioned in sexual references are 18 years of age or older. I hope you love my characters. Enjoy!

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Jordan was driving back to campus from the liquor store. As a Social work major with a year and a half until graduation, he always wondered what would happen to his career aspirations if he were ever caught and arrested for supplying alcohol to minors.

Yet, here he was with a white freshman in his passenger seat. Jordan sighed deeply then he looked down at the white hand, with cute, white-tipped fingernails currently jacking his fat dick in his pants.

Jordan could tell Kaci's thoughts were elsewhere. Her gorgeous blue eyes were glossed over as she stared out the window. She hadn't even bothered to pull Jordan's dick all the way out of his boxers.

Kaci appeared to be deep in thought, and her casual stroking would occasionally come to a stop. It would take a grunt from Jordan to get Kaci's lazy stroking to continue.

Not exactly the 'stellar blowjob' he was promised.

They had only barely reached campus when Kaci yanked her hand out of his pants.

"Down here's good," she said, gesturing down the street toward the dorms.

"Oh, I thought you was comin' back to the frat house," Jordan said.

"Mmm, I gotta study for a final," Kaci said as they pulled up near the dorms. "But you should come to the Sigma Pi party tonight."

"Ugh, with all them white boys?" he said, turning his nose up. "You want me to show up with a white girl?...alone? You tryna get me killed."

"Well, bring some Omega guys," Kaci said, laughing as she hopped out of Jordan's car with the alcohol. "That'd be a better party anyway."

"Hmmm, you may be on to somethin' there."

'This was gonna work out better than I figured,'

Kaci thought as Jordan drove away.

*

Christa was surfing Facebook in the library with David next to her, cramming for his last final, when she received a forwarded invite from Jayson.

"Ooooh... Wanna go to a Sigma Pi party?" she asked.

"When?"

"Looks like tonight," Christa answered, reading the digital flyer. "A end of year birthday party or something."

"I've got my late final at seven," David said.

"Oh.. well, I'm sure that won't take that long," Christa said, reading the invite. "Oh... but. Ladies are in free before 9."

David frowned.

"It's Speech," David said gloomily. "We've gotta watch the entire class give their final speeches... It's gonna take forever."

"Well..." Christa said, rubbing her boyfriend's leg to cheer him up. "At least I'll be nice and sauced by the time you get there."

Somehow, that made David feel better and worse at the same time.

*

Later in the evening

The sun was setting when Kaci put the truck in park on the side of the road.

"Freshman don't even be getting invited to these parties," Desirae told Kaci as the two got out of Kaci's truck.

Kaci wore a blue zip-up top and tight blue jeans, while Desirae wore a black zip-up tracksuit.

"Wendall kind of... begged me," Kaci said, making Desirae snicker.

They parked just outside a big house that some Sigma Pi frat members had rented. There were only a few cars lining the street. As they approached the two-story house, the two girls joined the back of a group walking in through the front door.

The party was only just getting started. Fewer than a dozen students were mulling around the spacious living room. The stairs were to the right of the door and led up to a balcony overlooking the living room.

"Kace! Hey, Kaci!" Wendall was yelling from across the room. "Kaci!"

"You hear that guy?" Desirae asked, looking at the blonde haired guy with small eyes, a huge nose and an even bigger forehead.

"Hmm? I don't hear anything," Kaci said.

"Kaci!" Wendell yelled over the music as he clambered through the small crowd toward the two girls. "Oufff, sorry. Kaci!"

Kaci rolled her bright blue eyes and turned to face Wendall as he approached.

"What's up, Wendall?" she said.

"Hey, come on over," Wendall said, reaching for her arm and nodding toward the front where the kitchen was visible. "We're about to sing Happy Birthday."

"To who?"

"Steph!" Wendall said. "The birthday girls

Kaci and Desirae followed the blonde upperclassman back to the kitchen, with Kaci trying to remember why the name Steph sounded so familiar.

There were a couple dozen cupcakes on an island. One cupcake was lit with a candle and it was in front of a white girl with a long face, complemented with brown, puppy-dog eyes and thick brown hair. Her wide smile was completed with picture-perfect teeth. Though, now she was frowning at the two girls that had just entered.

"

Ugh

, what's she doing here?" Steph said to her black friend Tiana, but not loud enough for others to hear.

Tiana was a black girl with long hair, plump tits, a curvy waist and no booty at all. Today, she wore her sharp rectangle glasses and she cut her eyes at Steph. The two mean-mugged Kaci and Desirae when they entered looked around the kitchen.

"And here's the birthday girl!" Wendall said, gesturing with both hands toward Tiana and Steph and looking Steph up and down. While Tiana looked cute-casual in a striped brown sweater and jeans, Steph wore her favorite outfit; A white, fuzzy sweater with black leggings under a tight black skirt.

"Oh hey, girls," Kaci said, suddenly remembering the two. "It's

your

birthday?"

Steph and Tiana didn't answer, but instead gave Kaci the stinkeye. Wendall was oblivious to the tension.

"Yeah, the big one-nine!" Wendall answered Kaci. "Everyone ready to sing?"

The ten or so people gathered around the kitchen island and, with Wendall leading, sang 'Happy Birthday' to Steph.

"

Happy birthday, dear Steph! Happy birthday to youuuu!"

they sang, with Wendall holding the last note for far too long.

Steph blew out the candle and everyone cheered and the cupcakes were handed out.

"Make sure we save at least one," Tiana said, still eyeing Kaci with disdain. "These weren't supposed to be for everyone."

"Aww! Don't be like that," Wendall said, putting an arm around Tiana and pulling the black girl a little too close. "There's plenty. Hey! Who's ready to party?"

As some of the cupcake-eating students headed back into the living room, Steph, Tiana and Wendall led a few frat guys down into a basement door off to the side of the kitchen.

"What's in the basement?" Desirae asked.

"Game room!" said one of the sorority girls headed toward the stairs.

"Game room?" Desirae looked at Kaci with raised eyebrows.

"Let's check it out," Kaci shrugged and the two followed the small crowd downstairs.

*

Back at the dorms - O'Bannon Hall

Jennifer and Shannon were returning from downtown Evansville when they spotted Jayson exchanging money with an upperclassman in the dorm hallway. He was clearly buying beer and after he took hold of the bags from the senior, he saw the two girls headed for Jennifer's dorm room.

It was a warmer winter day in southern Indiana, even with the snow on the ground. Shannon was in a blue warm, baggy sweater, with black leggings and calf-high boots. Her long black hair poured from under her winter cap.

Jennifer wore a grey striped shirt under her jean-jacket and tight black jeans that hugged her booty. The two were done with finals and were returning from an evening at the mall.

"Hey, you guys look nice," Jayson said, with his arms full and holding his suite open with his foot.

"Thanks," Jennifer said, rolling her eyes but smiling all the same.

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"Yeah, we know we do," Shannon said. "Got enough beer there?"

"Enough for the whole class," Jayson smiled. "You're welcome to come drink with us."

"Mmmm, whose us?" Jennifer asked.

"Just me and Darin," Jayson pushed open the suite door. The two saw Darin sitting on the couch and then looked at each other.

"Hey, it's free beer," Shannon shrugged.

The girls dropped their shopping bags in Jennifer's room and joined the boys in their suite.

"Geeze, where's the party?" Shannon asked, when she saw all the beer on the table along with Darin packing a small weed bowl. Jennifer was quick to take the beer from Jayson and crack it open.

"There actually is one just off campus," Jayson said. "They're probably gonna charge, though. So we're pregaming."

"Whose party is it?" Shannon asked, as Darin made room for her on the big couch.

"It's uh... one of the white frats," Darin said.

"It's the Sigmas," Jayson said, looking at his phone. He'd decided against showing Darin who sent the invitation.

"You guys are going by yourselves?" Jennifer asked with a half-empty beer can.

"Yeah, where's the chicks?" Shannon laughed.

"Well, Erica's got community service," Darin said, gloomily.

The girls gawked.

"It's a long story," Darin said. "She got caught with weed."

"Freakin pothead," Jayson said as he lit the bowl and held his smoke in.

"And where's 'Gelly Legs?" Shannon asked.

Jayson choked out his smoke and coughed as the other cracked up.

"Hey, she's - lost a lot of weight," Jayson defended his girlfriend, both coughing and laughing. "And she's working over night."

"Oh, so it's bachelor's night out?" Shannon teased.

"It's just a end of term party," Darin said.

"We should go!" Jennifer said suddenly, putting down her empty beer can.

"Really?" Shannon asked.

"Well, I haven't been to that many parties since I've been out here."

"Can you guys even dance?" Jayson teased. "I can't be showing up with two no-rythm white girls."

"Uh... dude," Darin said. "I danced with yo girl at the other frat. You forget?"

"And she ain't been to a party since," Jayson laughed.

Hearing Jayson and Darin laugh at Angelica boosted Jennifer's confidence. When Darin blared some music from his phone, Shannon and Jennifer locked hands and danced around the room, almost like swing dancing.

"Okay," Jayson said, rubbing his goatee and watching the girls. "Not really what I was expecting."

"I know, right," Darin said. "But what the hell? I can work with it!"

He grabbed Shannon by the wrist and pulled her into a twirl. He did a pretty good job alternating between each girl, letting Shannon and Jennifer each have a turn at a spin.

As Jennifer did another twirl under Shannon's arm, her phone rang in her pocket. Without thinking she answered.

"Hello?" she said, still laughing with Shannon.

"Hey, baby. Haven't from you all week."

Jennifer's stomach dropped. It was her boyfriend.

"Oh hey, babe," Jennifer said, giving Shannon a look before breaking away.

"What's all that noise?" he asked.

"Oh, roommates. We're uh... going to a party?"

She tried to sound casual while shouting over the music. Shannon was now dancing with Darin.

"Sounds cool," he said, though Jennifer sensed some resentment in his voice. "Well, I just wanted to make sure you're good to go tomorrow. I should be there by three."

"We need more weed!" Jayson yelled at Darin as Shannon switched between dancers.

"Yeah... sorry about that," Jennifer said. "Yeah, I'll be ready."

"Okay... um well... have fun tonight," he said. "Be careful. Love you."

"I will... love you, too."

Jennifer felt a bit of guilt swell in her stomach as she hung up. She looked over at her friend, now dancing with the guy who'd been stuffing her cunt almost daily for weeks now. As she watched Jayson dry hump Shannon from behind, her guilt waned and it was her clit that started to swell and tingle.

"So how much longer we gotta pregame before ya'll ready?" Darin yelled.

Half an hour later, the foursome was getting off the campus bus and making the short walk to a large, well-lit house.

"We look like a freakin' double stuffed Oreo," Jayson said as they arrived at the back of a line.

Jayson and Darin had opted for hoodies while Shannon and Jennifer still looked party ready, Shannon in her warm baggy sweater and Jennifer in her jean-jacket.

After a brief haggle with the doorman over letting in freshmen, Jayson paid him fifty bucks and the four were let into a spacious living room. The only furniture was a big couch pushed against the wall in front of a mirror. A fake fireplace mantle had been converted to hold a slew of alcohol bottles.

The place was packed.

A bunch of people were visible through a doorway, taking shots in the kitchen. While students grooved to rock music in the center of the room, more still were in a separate living room down the short hall. That room was brimming with blacklight and a booming bass.

"Not too shabby," Shannon said.

"Lot of people, though," Jennifer said, suddenly self-conscious. A lot of cute guys were looking her up and down as the group walked around the dance floor.

"That's what the alcohol's for," Shannon said, her body starting to bop to the rock music. "I'm sure these fine gents will get us some more drink to loosen us up."

Shannon was looking at Darin expectantly.

"Or are you gonna let Jayson do all the paying?" she asked him.

Darin and Jayson exchanged looks. Darin groaned.

"Fine, what y'all want?" Darin said.

They maneuvered through the crowd to where several frat guys were haphazardly serving up drinks.

"How much?" Darin yelled over the music.

"We're only doing Jungle Juice!" yelled the frat guy in sunglasses. "10 bucks a cup."

"Shit!" Darin exclaimed.

"Jungle Juice?" Jayson said. "Oh gosh."

"What's Jungle Juice?" Shannon asked.

"A party in a cup," Jayson answered as Darin passed them all drinks.

They each had their drinks, Darin still grumbling about the price; Jayson and Jennifer laughing at a drunk duo falling to the floor; and Shannon staring at all the eye candy. There were plenty of frat guys and scantily clad girls, despite the cold outside.

By the time Jennifer reached the bottom of her cup, the group had wandered down the hall into the blacklight party. Here, there was more groping and less chatter, with faces hidden under darkness.

Jennifer could make out Jayson's smile through the backlight and she fell into his arms and swayed to the music.

"

Baby if you give it to me... I'll give it to you"

the music sang as Jennifer leaned against Jayson. "

You know what I want."

Jennifer was used to music where she could throw her hands into the air and bounce around. With

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bumping the bass, Jayson took control of Jennifer's arms and her hips. He wrapped his arms around the shorter woman from behind, while holding both her hands in his.

"

Baby, if you give it to me..."

*

"Damn! That's three games in a row!" Wendall yelled from behind Steph and Tiana after Tiana sank the ping-pong ball into the final cup. He was just eyeing Steph's black skirt, comparing Steph's round booty to Tiana's lack of booty.

Wendell was playing host in the party room. The basement was a cool carpeted room with two pinball machines, an air hockey table, a big screen TV and a ping-pong table. Rock music blared from the TV and a tv tray near the couch held an ashtray with a lit roach and at least five different bottles of liquor.

As the defeated couple slumped away, Wendall poured a shot for the two cheering freshmen.

"Nice game, girls. Shots?"

Tiana and Steph broke their hug.

"Uh... Aren't we s'pose to drink when we

lose?"

Tiana said, taking the shots all the same.

"Hey, at this rate, we might not ever lose," Steph laughed arrogantly. She'd had more than a few birthday shots upstairs, courtesy of Wendall. Now her tits were bouncing under her white sweater and her hips were swinging in her skirt.

"Alright, whose next?!" Wendall shouted over the rock 'n roll as he poured himself another shot. "Next victim!"

Kaci and Desirae smugly approached the end of the ping-pong table.

"Oho!" Wendall's eyes went wide at the two. "Look who it is."

Steph and Tiana narrowed their eyes at Kaci and Desirae. Tiana hadn't seen Desirae before. But something about her short blond hair; her skinny body wrapped in a dark jumpsuit and her nose ring irritated Tiana. It was probably who she was standing next to.

Kaci had her wavy blonde hair down around her shoulders. She was wearing blue jeans and a blue zip-up top.

After the Omega party, both Tiana and Steph had good reason to dislike Kaci. So just as the frat guys were setting up the beer pong cups, Steph lost the urge to play.

"I think we're good," Steph said. "We can probably head back upstairs."

"Oh suuure," Kaci whined. "Now that you know you'll get

beat

!"

"No, I just don't like you," Steph spat.

"Damn, what did we do?" Desirae asked.

"Yeah, c'mon, birthday girl," Wendall chimed in before the girls could answer. "Don't be like that. It's a party."

"Yeah, it's my party and I don't wanna be around

her."

"Well,

technically,

it's a frat party," Wendall said. "And we invited you

and

her."

Steph glared at Wendall, regretting every second she'd ever spent with his dick in her mouth.

"Good for her," Steph snarled, her cute puppy-dog eyes rolling in her head.

"I have a name," Kaci said. "And

you're

just mad that we'll kick ass your at beer pong."

"It's Jack-pong," Tiana corrected.

"Whatever," Kaci said.

"Fine," Steph said. "We'll win, and you can go back upstairs... or home. Whichever."

"Hmmph," Kaci huffed. "Fine."

"Okayyy, these cups are full of water, though," Desirae asked, looking into the cups. "Where's the beer?"

"I just said we're playing Jack pong," Tiana said, pointing to the bottle of Jack Daniels on the table. "Pay attention."

"So we take shots instead of beer?" Desirae asked.

"Yeah, drinking beer after the ball's been in it is gross," Steph said. "But I guess you wouldn't know that."

Desirae and Steph each glared at each other. Wendall was sensing the tension and doing his best to raise spirits.

"Alright, well before we start," Wendell said. "Birthday shots!"

"Don't touch me!" Steph jerked her shoulder out of Wendall's hand. "Just pour the shots when we score."

Tiana chuckled, and Wendall cut his eyes at Steph's black friend.

'

Good luck getting into her pants now,'

Tiana thought as Steph sank the first ball into the cup.

*

Back at the dorms - Newman Hall

Paisley's skinny body was sitting on her bed. She was going over the answers to her final when Christa rushed in. Christa was moving so fast that her red hair fanned out behind her like a cape and she barely acknowledged Paisley.

After a quick shower, Christa began laying out clothes, looking for something sexy yet warm since she had to walk to the frat house.

"Hot date?" Paisley asked.

Christa chuckled.

"Not quite. Going to a frat party," she said, holding up different outfits to her chest.

"Oh..a party?"

"Yeah. A Sigma Pi party," Christa said, deciding on a low-cut sweater and jeans.

"Oh... sounds fun."

"Yeah, it..." Christa paused, then spun around. "It

does

sound fun. You should come with."

Paisley's eyes got wide.

"Uh... Well, I didn't mean," she stuttered. "I've never--"

"Come on," Christa said. "You really should. Where's

The Hyphen?"

Paisley smirked at the nickname Christa had given Peggy Sue.

"She left already. Needed to get back early."

"So she's not even here?" Christa squealed. "Oh, you gotta come with me."

Paisley smiled through narrowed eyes, and Christa liked the look on her roommate's face.

In the end, Paisley was easier to convince than Christa would've expected.

As the girls got ready to leave the dorm about twenty minutes later, Christa had to admit that Paisley looked quite attractive in her red skirt with black leggings. She wore a black top with a woolly blue cardigan over top.

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