A young twenty one in college living that greek life.
Abercrombie management, sorority nobility, I was loving the sweet life.
Every now and again I'd meet some females in class.
Hard working girls with no care for the campus political trash.
One night I found myself at my place with a pair.
I was the only one drinking when they decided to share.
Two sober girls, a drunk man, exploring kisses and touch.
The stimulation fueled greed I couldn't get enough.
The passion that ensued in a black light lit room.
Cheesy as hell but it's what college kids do.
Sweat dripping from one body on to mine.
Two girls that never met and now a "first time".
Anything I desired, their actions my call.
Disgusting yet tasteful, I had them "snowball" and all.
In the morning we bathed and again I enjoyed the view.
So immense this feeling...The First Time There Was Two.
- Author: Willy Beeman ( Offline)
- Published: January 2nd, 2017 23:20
- Category: Erotic
- Views: 39
Comments1
Gritty and raw.
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