Uneblievable how a friendly rivalry can motivate women to act like complete sluts

I have debated telling this story for quite some time but now that I have graduated, I see no reason not to share it with the world. This is actually a series of events that took place during my sophomore year.

My fraternity was throwing a big bash the first weekend classes started back, and since I was no longer a freshman or a pledge, I was stoked. The night started out normal enough with the regular booze and steady influx of women. Things were really picking up and I was totally toasted (luckily enough to still remember this). Making my way across the dance floor I see this group of girls; one I recognized from my art class. She wasn’t the hottest girl on campus but she wasn’t far from it, nice ass, decent chest, and my favorite dark brown hair with bright green eyes.

I had heard from some of the guys on campus that she was a bit of a slut, so being plastered and extra ballsy I walked over to her and just grabbed her around her waist. Instead of freaking out; however, she throws her arms around my neck and introduces herself: Bev. I introduced myself and we set about to flirting. About ten minutes later, we were on the dance floor freaking away, ten after that were shoving our tongues down each others throats. Within the hour we were headed back to my room; turned out the girl was the biggest freak I have ever met. She’s on her knees right off the bat, and this girl knew what she was doing, she kept eye contact with me the whole freaking time! After she finished I thought we were pretty much done, till we hit the bed… So the next day we wake up and I am all prepared for that awkward morning after, instead she just puts her skirt and heels back on and heads out after a morning quickie. I am thinking my life can’t get any better. The girl is completely cool with it and our casual friendship in art class doesn’t change a bit...like I said heaven.

Well towards the end of the semester, my frat threw another party, at this point I hadn’t really hung out with Bev outside of class for about a month. Just long enough for word to get around campus about our casual relationship, I guess, because when I went to talk to her (hoping for another casually freaky night) her friend knew all about me. What happened next I was totally unprepared for. While we were drinking, her friend starts flirting with me. Now this girl was out of my league, hot little Asian girl with the most amazing ass I had ever seen, so it occurs to me that the only way she would ever be interested in me is if she was just totally out to screw over her friend. Not an idiot I decide to test the theory by grabbing Bev and asking her to dance. Confirming my theory her friend Joy followed us out onto the floor and started freaking with me. Things escalated as one by one they take turns trying to keep my attention by upping the ante and dancing dirtier and dirtier. Finally Joy kisses me and in response so does Bev.

After a little maneuvering, I managed to get Joy and Bev to kiss each other but unfortunately it becomes apparent that they are not going down the threesome road, so I have to choose. Being a man who likes variety, I take the road less traveled and maneuvered Joy into a corner where we start making out, but not before I passed Bev off to one of my brothers. Joy and I quickly retreat back to my room and start going at it like dogs in heat.

Although not as big a freak as Bev, she was awesome in bed and knew the proper way to use that ass of hers. We passed out pretty quickly afterwards and I woke up about an hour later. I had to smile as I looked next to me to see Joy wearing nothing but her skirt around her waist and her knee high boots. Unfortunately I couldn’t wake her up for some more fun so I got dressed and walked back out into the party to see if there was any beer left. On the way down the hall towards the party, I heard a muffled moan coming from another room just ahead of me. The door wasn’t closed so I figure what the hell I will take a peek see how my buddy made out. Cracking the door I saw Bev on all fours; to this day I can still summon up the image. Again being plastered and thinking WTF, I opened the door the rest of the way and just walk in announcing myself. Bev was just as plastered as me and barely noticed I was there at first. My bother just laughed and gestured for me to join in. Eventually, she passed out till like 6 am and then apparently woke my friend up and demanded he walk her home. I had gone back to bed with Joy by that point. My friend and I joked for a week that we had no idea how she walked home in stiletto heels all bow legged but she made it.

The next semester I randomly hooked up with Joy but Bev went on some trip and we basically lost touch for the rest of college, other than the occasional class we would share. The next year Joy and I tried to seriously date seriously but just couldn’t make it work...maybe because she screwed half the campus, maybe because I hooked up with Bev whenever she visited. Whatever the reason it just didn’t work and by senior year we had lost touch. Still to this day I will never forget those two, the times we had, or the ability of a simple friendly rivalry to motivate women to act like complete sluts. God I love college, on a side note I cannot believe this is the first story from OWU.