[M]y Best [F]raternity Sexscapades: New Year's Eve (LONG) Part 1 | 2016

I am new to the site and have been a long time lurker, but reading these stories have made me a bit nostalgic with the holidays upon us and decided I would share. Hopefully they put a smile on your face and then I can share more.

When I first met Emily it was a very non-descript Wednesday night in early December. Before we get to her you must first know Tiffany.

Tiffany was the younger sister of one of closest friend's girlfriend Shannon.. by proxy this made Shanna one of my closest friends. She was a beautiful Freshman girl and relished the role of being a tease. From the first time we met there was a tension between us, but if the fact she was Shannon's baby sister wasn't enough, she had been dating one of our younger fraternity members since the first week she was on campus. She was officially off limits.

Tiffany came from a nearby small town and was a big fish in a small pond. She was the Homecoming Queen, The Winter Festival Queen, and was "BFF's" with every other pretty girl..most of which secretly were envious of her. One of those "BFF's" was Emily. Emily was a year older than Tiffany and had chose to go the Cosmetology School route instead of college. Tiffany had blown off class on Emily's off day and they went Christmas Shopping. That night she convinced Emily to come stay with her in hopes that her Fraternity Boys could put together a good time.

When I saw Emily I was floored. She was the picture of a pageant queen. She was average height but with a super small waste and perky fake breasts that daddy and mommy had obviously paid for. She had naturally tan skin and dark black hair, she clearly had the perfect mix of Native American blood combined with her mom's trophy wife genetics. She had naturally pouty lips and piercing brown eyes and each of the 7 or 8 guys who had decided to hang out wanted her. I had an advantage though... I had the luxury that Tiffany confided into her that she had always had a crush on me, and Emily wanted nothing more than to make Tiffany jealous.

It was a very "subdued" party.. it was basically what you would expect from a handful of guys throwing together something in the middle of the week in a dorm. We basically sat around playing drinking games and gaining liquid courage to see who would catch Emily's eye. She was very shy though and noone really got anywhere aside from the general conversation. Of the 6 or 7 guys vying for attention.. slowly 4 or 5 chalked it up to her being a prude or using us for alcohol and they bowed out. Truth be told I was in the same boat, but being sober I became the default DD when Tiffany and Emily wanted to get some food. As I went to my dorm to grab my keys and throw on a sweater I noticed Tiffany going with her boyfriend to do the same... and right behind me was Emily following me like a lonesome puppy. I opened the door for her and she saw sat on the futon as I opened the drawers. She had been "dressed up" all day since shopping with Tiffany was a social experience... she had on a long knit wool sweater, tight jeans, calf high boots with heels, and jewelry galore.

I was wearing a t-shirt and jeans. I removed my t-shirt to put on my hoodie and saw her staring at me watching my every move. For the first time all night she was expressing interest. She then spoke up, " I wish I could wear something comfortable. These shoes have been killing me."

I go to my closest and grab a pair of my size 13 flip flops and lift them up to show her.

I say, " I don't think they will fit..but flip flops are flip flops and we are going through the drive thru. You can wear these."

She puts her hands together to motion for me to throw them and then asks, "Well you have anything I can change into?"

I grab another XL hoodie and a pair of my basketball shorts with a drawstring. Once again I hold them up separately and she motion for me to throw them knowing good and well the clothes that my 6'5 ass would wear would swallow her petite frame.

She takes her boots and socks off and stands up with clothes in hand. I grab my keys and start walking to the door so she can use the shared bathroom to change, but instead I turn to see her removing her earrings and bracelet and then grabbing the bottom of her sweater as if to pull it up. I may not be a Cassanova, but I know at times like these to just shut up and enjoy the show. She takes it off and I see her beautiful flat stomach and pierced belly button. She was wearing a standard issue black bra and her fake breasts were clearly C Cups. She folds her sweater and layed in on the coffee table then looked at me and gave a wry smile..knowing I was watching every move. She then undid the button of her jeans and shimmied then down over her smooth tan thighs. I would love to say she had some sexy lingerie, but it was a standard issue white cotton thong. She folded her jeans and set them on her sweater.

To my bad luck I could hear Tiffany in the hallway and the sound of her boots on the tile as she approached. Emily paused hearing the same thing as I and mouthed "that sucks". I similarly mouthed out "Fuck!" and then stepped towards her as she began to pull the sweater over I grabbed her wist and gently nudged her to spin around so I could see her sexy little tight ass while I had the chance. As she turned I moved my hand from her waist to her cheek and then to the bottom of it. Wih my other hand I pulled her toward me and as her ass backed up toward my groin I brought my hand off her ass and onto her hip bone and then down inside the front of her panties. She arched her head back and I kissed her as I touched her clit momentarily. Just enough to let her know what I hoped to pick up later.

Then I heard the knock on my door. I walked back over to open and waited for her to pull up the shorts and tie them tight. I opened the door and Tiffany walked in with a bit of a suspicious demeanor. I could see her eyes set upon the clothes folded on my coffee table and the flip flops not yet on her bare feet. It was clear the she knew she had changed before me and I could now expect the brunt of a massive cock block the rest of the night.

In fact the cock block that was thrown at me was even more blatant than anticipated..beginning with Tiffany proclaiming "Emily get your clothes..I am feeling sober now so we will drive back to ___________ (their home town) after we eat.. followed by Tiffany insisting she would now be the one driving to get food..and that I had to ride shotgun because I was too tall for the backseat of her Jetta (placing Emily in the backseat away from me). Ultimately culminating with a curbside dropoff of myself and her BF with no chance to say goodbye.

I thought my chance to bed the beautiful Emily had passed.... but then came New Year's Eve in Part 2