How It Began - Sex Stories

How It Began

... piss me off.

The only good side to all of this was my escape. My escape came in the form of LeeAnne's room, and I was there almost every day. The best part was she welcomed me with open arms. If I got back to my dorm room and Carrie was there, I simply dropped my stuff and walked across the hall to LeeAnne. We began to spend most of our free time together and her circle of friends gradually became mine. Many of us gathered in her room because she had a couch, as well as the most coveted private bathroom. The first few weeks of school were very eye opening for me as I grew to know LeeAnne.

The Friday of the first week of school, we all were in LeeAnne's room after dinner hanging out. One of the guys had smuggled in a bottle of Jack and everyone was debating what drinking game to play. We were staying in that night because the next night was a "Back to school" party at one of the frat houses. Finally, the guys settled on a game of quarters. Everyone is sitting on the floor surrounding LeeAnne's coffee table and quickly, the drinking starts. More than a few rounds in and inhibitions are lowered, and lips are looser, which made for a very interesting evening.

"So LeeAnne, did you fuck Layla yet? Cuz if not, I'm gonna make a move; you're taking too damn long and the rest of us want a chance!" Thomas said to the group at large.

"Shut up man," Jamie, another guy friend, told him. "Just leave the girls alone. If Layla wants to fuck you, I'm sure she will tell ...

... you...though she'd have a much better time with me!" he teased Thomas before winking at me.

"Yeah, Thomas, I think you're just jealous honestly," LeeAnne remarked. "Layla lives across the hall so I get her all to myself most of the time."

"So why haven't you fucked her yet?" he asked again.

Sighing, LeeAnne rolls her eyes before replying, "Because it hasn't been the right time yet. And that's ok. So please drop it."

I was sitting next to her and gently reached out to squeeze her arm in thanks. LeeAnne smiled and winked at me before whispering in my ear, "There is never any pressure. Please know that and they just want to mess with you because you're new. And you're hot. And well, they want in your pants."

Then she kissed my ear gently. Just a tiny peck. I'm not even sure she intended to do it. Maybe it was just a byproduct of the alcohol and being slightly unstable. Regardless, a jolt shot through my body. I was instantly alert to her lips that close to my ear. My body stiffened ever so little, but LeeAnne knew what she had done and what it had done to me.

"Did you like that?"

I nodded my head slightly, not trusting myself to not moan aloud.

"Would you want me to do it again?"

My head nodded again.

"Stay with me once they leave." came her directive.

More nodding.

Another 2 hours of drinking and quarters flew by and soon our party was winding down. The bottle of Jack was nearly empty between the 6 of us and I was feeling very relaxed with my portion ...