I AM BOD 01 - Part One - Sex Stories

I AM BOD 01 - Part One

... all-male parties put on by a College Fraternity near the USC campus. This commitment came with little to no knowledge of what I was getting myself into. Prior to my participation in the first major annual Frat House party of the school year, I had no idea that more than one hundred guys attended these wild, decadent fraternity parties.

Here, for your enjoyment, I am publicly revealing for the first time all the crazy and obscene details regarding my first-ever big sexual adventure! Unknowingly, this event was the beginning of a wild sexual crusade that I fondly refer to as my lifelong erotic journey.

In mid-October 1991, after only being on the USC campus as a freshman for a couple of months, I was approached by the president of a well-known prestigious fraternity. Even though this Fraternity was an iconic institution on campus, with me being new to USC, I only knew of this Fraternity through rumors and gossip from the girls I had befriended. Supposedly, this Fraternity had a rather elite but sorted reputation. All the members were known to come from families with deep pockets. So, the young men who were members or gained membership through pledging to this Fraternity were not the type of guys you often saw hanging out with your average college girls. They drove expensive cars, and when you saw these guys on campus or at the bars in town, they were always dressed nicely. According to my college girlfriends, these guys also had a reputation for being rather sexist. ...

... Rumor had it this Fraternity was known for having wild, depraved parties where young college girls were sourced to serve the sexual needs of the frat brothers. Having been told this before the fraternity president approached me, I was anxious and curious about his interest in me.

The night the fraternity president sought me out, I was at a bar with two of my college girlfriends. He walked up and politely introduced himself, making known his position as the fraternity president. Our conversation did not last long as he was very direct and got straight to the point about why he wanted to speak with me.

He said, "Your name is Kim, correct?"

I responded, "How do you know my name?"

He said, "I know about you from a couple of my frat brothers who partied with you here in town."

He did not mention their names but, instead, asked if we could speak privately. We moved from the bar to a table. I was eager to hear why he wanted to talk with me. He told me he had a proposal that he hoped I would consider. He proceeded to tell me his Fraternity held two elite parties every school year. One in November and another in March of the following year. He was a well-built, nicely dressed, handsome man with blue eyes and short sandy hair. He obviously was an upperclassman or possibly a graduate student and looked to be in his early thirties. He spoke calmly and concisely and seemed very sophisticated. Right from the get-go, I was mesmerized by his good looks and soft-spoken charm. He ...