Cheryl’s 1st weekend on campusThe idea of a fraternity party seemed a bit overwhelming, but my roommate kept encouraging me all week and between her and the week I woke up Friday morning realizing I was going to go with her. I was still a bit nervous as,though I had drank and smoked some in high school, I wasn’t sure I could handle a full blown frat party and this house had a bit of a reputation.I guess a bit about me. I’m 18, 5 foot tall, 36 C boobs, and a round ass that attracted a bit of attention in high school. I am not wildly experienced sexually. I had slept with 2 boys in high school and and had given two more boys blow jobs. I tend to hide my assets a bit although I skinny dipped in a group one time and found it to be both scary and a turn on.My roommate suggested that she and I have vodka and lemonade before the party. She in some ways is the opposite of me at least in terms of showing her assets. So my jeans and big sweater got an enthusiastic thumbs down from her( it was the late 80’s in my defense). She poured me a drink( strong-yikes) and started digging through her closet. She came out with a short plaid skirt and a sightly sheer white shirt. I figured what the heck and started to change into the outfit. But apparently my panties were also the wrong choice as she dubbed them “granny panties”. She went and dug around in my drawer and found my one thong. I was next told that a black bra under my shirt would be best and she finished me off with some very red lipstick. Oh and my shoes were “lame” so i’m wearing her ankle breaking heels. I think she must have missed playing with dolls. In looking in the mirror, i did not exactly recognize the person staring back at me. Although, the very strong vodka and lemonade may have played a part. She poured a round of tequila shots and we were off. I’m thinking she’s getting me bahis şirketleri a little drunk but who cares it’s Friday.it’s fortunately a short walk to the fraternity house as heels and sidewalks are not a match made in heaven. We can hear the music from a block away and it looks like a crazy crowded party. It seems like my roommate knows everybody. I’m being introduced to more people than I can count. Hopefully, there’s not a quiz on names as between the prior drinks and the solo cup of punch I was given when I walked in the door, my head is spinning. Most of the frat members are part of the lacrosse team and it shows! I had heard that these guys were dicks but everyone is being super friendly. I had barely finished my 1st drink before Jake( one of the few names I remember ) was back with a new one. He seems very nice and his friend( Steve?) also seems very nice. They are both being a bit flirty which after this week I can use.The basement is where the dance floor( not sure I can dance in these heels) and beer pong games are so Jake suggested we all go down there and check it out. It sounds fun but what doesn’t right now? The dance floor is hopping and we added our names( Jake, Steve?, Julie( my roommate), and me) to the beer pong list. All these drinks are hitting me so off to the bathroom. The line is crazy and this may not work out well. Well, I peed a bit on my thong( couldn’t quite make it up so I put it in the trash under a bunch of paper towels). This has gotten “interesting” as i did not imagine being commando in a frat basement this evening. With some trepidation, i rejoin the party a little lighter in the wardrobe area.Meanwhile, Jake and Steve are congratulating Julie on bringing Cheryl. It seems that Julie maintains inner circle status at the frat by bringing fresh meat to the party. Julie let them know that Cheryl bahis firmaları has a strong buzz and that Julie thought she’d be good to go. Jake asked if there were any limits but Julie said she thought Cheryl might be up for some public exposure and use.I arrive back as if I’m interrupting something and it seems they all want to hit the dance floor. If you asked me yesterday if I’d be dancing in high heels and no panties, i would have said you’d lost your mind but here I am! DJ is earning his keep. I think the booze and music hit me perfectly for Tone Loc’s wild thing has me dancing like a wild thing. Both boys are grinding on me and Julie bent me over and spanked my skirt covered ass. If only she knew…. Well now she does, between the heels, booze and dancing, i just totally fell and managed to flip up my skirt in the process so quite a number of party goers saw my bare ass. Embarassing. Julie helps me up and lets me know that it’s our turn for the beer pong game. So it’s boys vs girls and apparently it’s house rules that newbies play strip pong. WTF! I don’t want to be perceived as lame and table is out of the way and one look at Julie’s expression tells me that she’l never think the same of me if I bail so I’m in. But, i’m hyper focused as I’m starting with three articles of clothing as shoes don’t count( not that I could have aimed a thing in those ankle breaking heels) So we’re off and lose immediately, I think these boys may have played pong a time or 2. They pick Julie( whew!) and she takes off her shirt. She’s wearing a white slightly sheer bra. Her boobs look amazing( though not as big as mine!) and Jake and Steve are clearly doing a bit more than sneaking peeks. In looking around, our out of the way game has attracted a bit of an audience.We restart and instantly lose again. A bit of me wants them to pick me and kaçak bahis siteleri a bit want them to pick Julie. They end up picking me and I take off my shirt. I’m now in my black bra and skirt so limited margin for error. With two bra crowd coeds, the audience is really growing. A round of tequila shots are brought over which calm my nerves a little.Well back to the game and bang we lose again. Considering. I’m in a black bra and panties now I’m definitely rooting for them to pick Julie. Nope, they choose me. I think most of this growing crowd thinks I’ll be losing my skirt and stripping down to my panties. But the lack of panties is haunting me and making my choice clear( but not easy). So, I reach around my back and unclasp my bra and let it fall to the floor. The crowd is now raucous and it feels like the whole party is now squeezing around the table. Jake and Steve are openly ogling me and quite a few nice tits comments are coming from the crowd. Another round of tequila shots miraculously appear and they help my nerves although not sure they are going to help my aim.So, we restart the game and I am somehow drunk, wearing only a skirt and playing beer pong with a crowd that looks to be over a hundred( mainly guys but I notice a girl from my floor and one from my chemistry class). Well, that didn’t last long. It feels like the game lasted about 30 seconds but time is moving incredibly fast and slow simultaneously. Now, I’m clearly hoping they pick Julie. WTF, it’s me again. I can’t believe I’m going to do this but no real choice now. It won’t be that bad. I’ll take off skirt and put it back on in like 5 seconds. With shaky hands, I slide down my skirt and step out of it. The crowd is literally going crazy. So many shouted comments about my ass and pussy. I count 5 clicks and reach for my skirt. Julie grabs my arm and tells me that the game was for ownership of my clothes so a member of the crowd grabs the limited clothing at my feet and throws them to Jake. With a devilish smirk, he says we can keep playing and I can try and earn them back. To be continued