[M]y Best [F]raternity Sexcapades: Our Own Personal Party and Body Shots Pt. 1 | 2016

It's been a while since I last posted. Having beers with a buddy he reminded me of a specific girl I had not thought of in quite some time so figured I would share. This will be long so it will be two parts.

I previously mentioned in another story the best gig I ever had was as an Orientation Leader because it allowed me to meet a ton of incoming Freshman girls and to essentially have the pick of the litter. Bethany was one of the girls I met, but our path was a little different.

From the time I checked her into her dorm she was not my ordinary quarry. When I first saw her she gave a vibe of complete low maintenance. Bethany was literally one of the first 5 or 6 girls to check in early that morning. She was a petite thing and a bit unassuming. She was maybe 5'2 and barely 100 pounds if that. She was wearing a pair of old torn sweat pants and had a snug Hollister t-shirt that had clearly been worn many times before. Her blonde hair was pulled up and she wore no make up. To be honest she really didn't even catch my eye at first like many of the future sorority girls who were dressed like they were ready to find a husband.

As I checked her in she engaged me back with conversation and questions though. As I explained stuff to her she had a sense of confidence that was very unique. She kept eye contact and despite having no makeup I suddenly found myself almost entranced with her beautiful green eyes and smile.

After giving her final instructions and her welcome packet she went out of her way to ask "So will you be assigned to my group all week?" I answered yes and she asked me to tell her what her name was. I was a bit taken back and had honestly forgot. I tried glancing at the sheet and she caught me, "Nope..don't cheat. It is BETHANY. You better remember!". She gave one last smile and left to move in with her parents.

I went about my job that day and around lunch had the little sister of a good friend from my hometown check in. I took my lunch break and helped her family carry stuff up to her room. As we paused outside her door while she unlocked it across the hall was a familiar voice inside the open door of a dorm. Bethany had her back turned to the hallway and was on her cell phone to what I presume was one of her girlfriends. "He was so friggin hot! Oh my God his eyes!", I heard her say before we carried items into my friend's room. I knew that either she was talking about me or one of the guys assigned to the dorm to help people move. I caught up with my friend's parents and excused myself back to work.. but I decided to make a pit stop.

I knocked on the door that was standing open. She was sitting on a bare bed with her back toward me sorting an open suitcase. Her parents were not in the room. When she turned she was surprised. I asked if everything was going fine.. made a joke about remembering her name and made small talk. I wrote my cell phone number on her dry erase board and told her to call me if she needed anything.

As the week passed I would purposely make sure to find her in my group periodically. I had other options as well, so it was always a delicate balance to engage multiple girls while never making it seem was "too interested". We exchanged Instant Messenger names. She was adamant she wasn't doing the sorority thing and when I invited her to parties or hang out she seemed reluctant and non-committal. To be honest I was second guessing her interest and it felt more of a friend vibe. Nonetheless she was extremely smart and had a dry wit I enjoyed.

At the end of the week she said she had a surprise for the last day. She and her roommate had made t-shirts with my name and my best friend's name who was also an Orientation Leader. They were cut off showing their stomachs and they wore tiny shorts. The shirts said "We Love __________" and were in our university's colors. She even went as far as to have her parents call my boss to compliment me and recommend me for the next year. She had did her hair up and her makeup and looked amazing. Her petite body was completely tone and she had an amazing little ass on her tiny frame. The last optional event of the week was an ice Cream Social that night and she actually came and sat with me.

After the mixer I walked her to her room and we paused on the bench outside the dorm entrance. I went to make a move and kiss her and she stopped me. I was a bit deflated but played it off with a sarcastic "Seriously?" She then said "FUCK! You have no clue what I am thinking but I really want to but can't. I have a boyfriend". Come to find out her High School Sweetheart was going to school in her home state and she refused to cheat. I told her I respected that while still trying to covertly push her towards me but time after time she would get right to the edge of giving in only to stop herself.

Eventually I gave up and kissed her on the forehead and wished her good night. We stayed in touch over the next couple months via sporadic texts and IM's. I had other fish to fry but still enjoyed her wit and flirting. She was going home every weekend and seemed a lost cause though for anything beyond friendship. It wasn't until mid November when things changed. After some IM exchanges it was clear she wasn't herself. Her answers were short. She insisted nothing was wrong. We had a Fraternity Mixer at a local bar that Thursday that had a Hawaiian theme. I told her to come and bring her roommate. I had long since stopped inviting her to parties because she was never there, so I was surprised to get a "I would love to!" back.

She called me Thursday after lunch to let me know she was excited and would see me there. That night though she never showed up. Thursday Night parties that semester sucked for me because I had a tough class at 8:00 M-W-F. That particular mixer wasn't one of our best either and I did not take home my normal girl of the day. I texted Bethany before leaving the bar asking where she was and only got a "I am so fucking pissed at Nikki" back. I called her once I got in the car of the D.D. and she asked what I was doing and if i wanted to come hang out at her dorm.

When she came to the lobby to check me in I was surprised to see her walk up wearing a costume she had made herself in full makeup and with her hair fixed. She looked so fucking good. The top was a bright fabric she tied in the front making some sort of mix of bathing suit top. She had the same fabric as a slight sarong around her waste covering bikini bottoms. I could tell from her mascara she had been crying.

In her room we sat on the futon and I found out she had gotten ready and even began pre-drinking waiting for her roommate. She never showed up and eventually bailed on their plans in favor of staying at her boyfriend's house. She was so excited to have been invited but knew she would not know anyone and feared she would get there and not find me. She began crying again and then told me she had a horrible week and needed to have fun. Though she was still with her boyfriend they had been fighting and he had not returned her calls in 3 days.

I comforted her and she apologized for being "like those high maintenance sorority bitches I date" and tried to laugh it off and dry her eyes. She then stood up and said "How about we have our own mixer since you would have been the only guy I would have talked to anyway! Welcome to my bar!"

She poured me a shot of some awful fruity flavored rum she was drinking and we toasted and took it. I had a flower leis and she made me put it on her and she made a Jimmy Buffet, Bob Marley, and Hip Hop mixture playlist on her CPU. We took a few more shots as we talked on the futon, eventually she asked me to stand up and dance with her as the rum hit.

I am 6'5 so dancing was a bit awkward with her so short but she didn't care. She grinded back into me and I had my hands on her hips. On the second song she put her hands on mine and guided them off the fabric of her sarong and onto her bare skin below her ribs. I traced the outline of her abs and moved my hand under the fabric and onto the top of her hip bone. By the end of the song I had edged under the op of her bikini bottoms with a couple fingers slowly moving my hand with the song. She didn't say a word but smiled with her eyes closed and kept dancing. I bent down and whispered "God you look so fucking good right now. I had no clue your body was so damn sexy" as I I guided my other hand across her tight stomach and up to the part of her fabric makeshift top. My hand on the brim of her pelvic area sank a little further under her bottoms and she stopped dancing and put her hand on my wrist.

I thought I had hit the line she wouldn't cross like before so I began to withdraw my hand. She would't let me though.. instead Bethany pushed it back down and then even further until I could feel the definition of her mound and the outline of a well manicured strip of hair. My cock immediately stiffened. With out height difference it was actually her lower back that sensed me. I had worn swim trucks and a cotton tank top. I had no underwear on as the liner of the board served that purpose..it also constrict my erection to where it angled to the side and down.

She said not a word, all she gave was a quick turn of her head to look up at me and a wry smile.She then turned her body completely around to face me. She took the leis from her neck and put one back on while holding the other and I tilted down.She then adjusted it on my neck and ran her hand from my collarbone down my chest and to my hip on the same side my erection protruded my shorts. She stared at her hand for a moment, I could tell she was really staring at something else. She then pulled close and hugged me resting her head and my chest and pulling her body tight to mine..pressing my hard cock down against he torso. I wrapped my arms around her and squeezed her ass. She looked up and I grinned. "I think we need another shot", she said.

We stepped to her table and I poured two shots. "Let's do these different.. I have never had a body shot." She then sat on the futon and laid back. "Take it from my belly button".

I mentioned that you usually do it with tequilla and have salt and a lime, and that the body was where those items were placed. "Ummm.. I don't have a lime, but I do have salt... but open my fridge and get one of Nikki's oranges. We will improvise and that bitch owes me anyway."

I didn't argue. She told me where to find a salt shaker and sure enough there was a tangerine in the fridge. I fumbled and peeled it quickly as possible. I poured salt below her navel and handed her a slice of tangerine. "What do I do with this?" I told her put it where wants to make me get it with my mouth, anticipating she would put it in her mouth. Instead she adjusted the fabric of her top and put ion her collarbone. I licked the salt and she squirmed, took the shot, then bit the tangerine. We repeated for mine but she poured the salt on my neck and put her slice right above the belt of my shorts.

"Another?", I nodded yes and then told her usually you put the fruit in your mouth. She obliged and this time I put my salt on her neck. I lingered on her mouth. "My Turn", she says. "Close your eyes.. by the way I am only taking a half shot". I did as told and she put the slice in my mouth. I felt my shirt lift and a sprinkle on my nipple. She took her time with her lick... when she took her slice I grabbed her and pulled her near.

"Another! This time surprise me". I still was not sure of the boundary line, but figured all signs were pointing to go for it. I placed the tangerine in her mouth and she closed her eyes. "Our little secret?" I asked looking for final approval. "Um hmm.." she mumbled behind the tangerine.

I teased her with my finger as if I was searching. From her hip, up her side below her ribs, over to her navel, up her sternum. I then delicately lifted the fabric of her top exposing both of her perky A-Cup breasts and two pink nipples that were rock hard. I could see her breathe heavily in anticipation and her breathing sped up. I poured the salt from one to the other and swirled my tongue on the right then across before doing the same on the left. Her head tilted back and she placed her hand on my shoulder as I leaned for the slice. This time was more of a formality as I began kissing her. She opened her eyes and did nothing but stare.

I now took my spot. My cock was back to it's full glory state and her eyes were fixed on it. "Since this is our secret...these shorts really hurt right now giving my current state.", then I slid them down freeing my penis from the captive net of the liner. She still said not a word and instead responded by removing the fabric top that was serving little purpose to her now. She also untied her sarong leaving only a black pair of bikini bottoms. "Your turn Bethany".

As I closed my eyes and felt the salt sprinkle my groin I had a good idea of what was coming but she surprised me. She showed restraint and only licked from my left groin muscle to the side of my shaft. As she kissed me instead of the tangerine I grabbed her ass and lifted her tiny body from the ground and on top of me. My cock pressed against my body with only the latex of her bottoms seperating us.