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.
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	Willy Beeman (
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Comments1
Gritty and raw.
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