“Ew! That is so disgusting!” Marcy screamed. “Why are you doing it right here in our room? I’m leaving for a minute, and when I come back, you better have your pants on!” She ran from the room, her hair still wrapped in a towel and another towel wrapped around her body.
I sighed as I turned the DP gangbang porn off and put my clothes back on. I needed a sexual outlet. Rooming with Marcy made getting off nearly impossible, and I found myself hornier with each passing day. I had no plan to handle this other than what I’d been doing. I wasn’t about to masturbate while Marcy was in the shower anymore, at least not for a while. Instead, my opportunity came at a moment I wasn’t expecting.
It started as a mixer at a fraternity house my sorority had never socialized with. It was a black fraternity made up of all black students. My sorority sisters had suggested the mixer to support the Black Lives Matter movement and make our chapter look more politically correct. At first, I was a bit intimidated by all the black men because I came from a town that had very few black people. I’d never had a chance to interact with so many black men at once.
The mixer started off roughly. My sisters all clumped together on one side of the large living room, and the black guys all hung out on the other side. There was no alcohol at the party due to some shitty rules set forth by the university that prevented alcohol at mixers like these. I was about to leave halfway through the mixer when a guy tapped me on the shoulder.
“Hey, I’m Wayne. What’s your name?”
“Eileen,” I said, letting him shake my hand. His hand was huge, and he had quite a grip!
“It’s nice to meet you. I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful you are. You shouldn’t be standing over here all alone. Come on over and meet my friends!” He led me to the other side of the room and systematically introduced me to all of his frat brothers.
“Eileen is good people!” he told them, even though he didn’t know me. “Can I get you something to eat or drink? Or maybe a party favor?”
“Party favor?” I asked, not sure what he meant.
“I’ve got all kinds of stuff.” He leaned in toward my ear and then whispered, “I’ve got weed, molly, ice, coke, X..”
“Oh, no! I don’t do that kind of stuff. I’m just trying to get ahead here in school. I want to make something of myself.”
“Oh, you can make something of yourself and still have a little fun!” Wayne assured me. “Come on with me to my bedroom. I’m not going to try anything funny. I just want to show you what I have for you.”
“Okay…”
“Here we are!” He opened a door that was pretty close to the living room, and I walked tentatively inside. He grabbed a small case from under his bed and used a key to unlock it. Inside was a bunch of drugs. I had never seen actual drugs in real life other than marijuana, so I looked closely, unsure what to think. “Which would you like to try?”
“This one is pretty,” I pointed to a clear crystal that looked like something I would find in a rock shop.
“Good choice!” He grabbed the small bag the crystal was in from the case and smiled. “You’ll love this.”