College life spring semester - Sex Stories

College life spring semester

******************* Kris was standing in the door way with nothing in his hands. "I struck out. They are carding like a bitch out there," Kris said, holding out his hands. "That sucks!" Scott said. "I know," Kris said. "Go get it out of your car. You can't fool me," I said. "Matt, I fucking serious," Kris said but not convincingly. He broke into a smile then began laughing. "Damn you Matt, you can read me like a book." "Well, you weren't pissed off like I knew you would be if you didn't score," I said. Kris shut the door for no reason since it wasn't a secret or anything. "Dudes, I scored big time. The first place I went that little convenience store just off campus carded my ass. I was bound and determined I was buying..." "No, not you Kris," I laughed. "Oh shit! Sorry Hayden but I didn't see you there for a second. I can tell you two are back together. Congrats on that." "Congrats on buying some beer..." Hayden said. "So just one?" Scott said. "Hell no. Now let me finish. So the next place I went I got my nerves under control and acted like I had done it before. I had my wallet out... you know as a decoy... like I was ready for this shit. He smiled and rang me my twenty four pack. Then I was pissed off and probably could have bought more. So I drove around and found this place run by this cute little Latino chick. I put the twenty four pack up on the counter again with my wallet ready. You know what she said?" "Get the fuck out of here..." Scott laughed. "Fuck me and you ...

... can buy all you want," Hayden said and giggled. "Basically she said... get this shit... I was so hot that she didn't care how old I was. I did pull up my shirt and let her check me out. She complimented me on how tight my abs are. So yeah... I could have bent her over that counter and fucked the living hell out of her!" Kris said and was laughing. "I called Colt and he's going to see he can buy. Matt, can borrow your suitcase just in case?" I laughed and said he could. Kris was out the door and back down to retrieve his beer. "Nothing like a good story from Kris," Hayden laughed. "See what you've been missing," Scott said. Kris came back in the room with my suitcase loaded down. He opened our fridge and tossed out the water for a place to store his beer. He popped one open and tossed one to each of us. Just then we had a knock at the door. Colt entered and I knew he wasn't so lucky. "No luck for me," Colt said. "Quit fooling me, dude. I've tried that shit already," Kris stated with a beer in his hand. "I'm serious dude. The old man said if I try it again he'd have me arrested," Colt said. "I don't believe you!" "I do," I said. "Matt, are you fucking psychic or what now?" Kris asked me. "I tried to act like I didn't get any either." "It's really easy to know. I know both of you so well. Kris, you weren't pissed off like I know you would be. I've seen that look of disappointment on Colt's face before." "It don't matter, dude. I have plenty for us. Didn't you go to that place I ...