Living The College Life

By Nozomi.
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First, I wanted to tell you a little about my college life.

I’m enrolled in college in Michigan. I live in Lansing, but I won’t tell you what college I attend, just in case. I’m in my Sophomore year and am enjoying a very active social and sexual life. I’ve slowly become used to my surroundings and am comfortable with my sexuality here, acting like I was at home in Japan. I’m living off-campus. I needed a little freedom that the dorms wouldn’t allow.

I’m working on getting a teaching degree, either for me to teach Japanese here in the US or to teach English in Japan. I’m not sure which to do just yet. Both countries have their ups and downs, so that’s a decision I’ll have to decide on when the time comes.

I party a lot. At first, I wasn’t into it too much. I was shy at them. My roommate Crissy got me into the party scene, and I got here into some things too. Crissy and I share an apartment, it’s a bit far from campus, but it provides a nice place to have to ourselves. It’s quiet and not full of other college students.

Now for the main focus of the story.

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My first few parties were pretty simple. It was usually a small gathering of friends of Crissy, and I was there to get to know them. My English was pretty good, so I could converse with the people there. We talked and joked around. They always had booze there. I was able to hold my drinks very well. The beer here can’t hold a candle to some of the things I drank in Japan.

I had a fun time, and in the end, I made a few new friends. One night later in the semester, when Crissy and I were still living in the dorm, it was a bit of a walk from her friends back to our room. On the way home, we talked and drank a little more. We kept some of the drinks from the gathering that night.

We made it back to the dorm, a little more than tipsy. I had difficulty walking up the stairs, and with our room on the third floor, we figured it wouldn’t kill us to walk around to the other side of the building and use the elevator. When we got on, I hit the button for our floor, and up we went. Crissy and I limped to the room and lay in her bed.

We talked for a bit, and then I fell asleep. Crissy was lying next to me in her bra when I woke up. As I got out of bed, Crissy woke up and asked me to grab some aspirin. I gave her two, and I took some, also. I looked over at her and started to check her out. I’m always taken away by how attractive she is. Crissy asks me if I want to get some food, so we leave.

On the way to the cafe, we start talking about the party. She said, “I was surprised by how open you were at the parties.”

I said, “Thanks. I was a ‘bad’ girl back in Japan.”

“What do you mean by that?”

I blushed and said, “I can’t talk about it.”

She kept bugging me about what kinds of things I’d done. All I could tell her was that she would be surprised by what I’d been through. We grabbed some food and sat down to eat.

Crissy started talking to me about a party going down later in the week. She said, “It’s a bit away from college, and you won’t know anyone there but me. A frat house is throwing it. One of the member’s parents was going out of town for the week. The house is pretty nice, and there would be a lot of drinks and drugs there.” She added, “I’m going, and if you want to, you could tag along.”

I didn’t have anything else to do. I was all caught up in my classes, so I said I would go.

*****

Later that week, Crissy and I went to the mall to get some new clothes. I got a nice scholarship from the school and worked a bit on campus for some extra bucks. I picked out a hot shirt and a pair of pants. They were Apple Bottom brand since I liked to show off my ass. Crissy toped me, though. She never looked sexier in the outfit she picked.

It was a nice short skirt and a very flowy shirt. It hung off her shoulders and cut just above her bra. When she came out of the dressing room, my pussy got wet. We paid for our stuff and left for our room. I got ready for the party, shaved my legs, and got all dolled up. Crissy followed suit, and we set off. You never really need to drive in Japan, so I had to rely on Crissy for transportation.

We set off for the party. It was about an hour away, so we spent the time singing badly, along with the radio, and just talking. We have so much in common. I just love hanging out with her. I made a lot of friends, but few close ones. Mainly her, a few others in my classes, and Tammy. I haven’t told Crissy about my ‘dark’ side or Tammy. Although Tammy thought I should try to get Crissy into our lifestyle.

We stopped and picked up some Mcdonald’s to eat a bit before the party. If it’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s don’t drink with an empty belly. It makes your drinks hit harder and stronger. We finished our food and made a stop in the bathroom. Then Crissy and I left for the party. It wasn’t too far from the town we stopped at for food. We pulled off the main road and turned down the driveway for the house. It was only seven, and the party was already going strong.

Crissy said, “Why don’t we camp out in the car tonight so we can drink without worry?”

We arrived at the house and were greeted by some drunk half, naked guy. He said that there was an entrance fee. Either our shirts or five dollars. Crissy said, “Well, if it’s that way, then take this.”

She started to take off her top, raised the sides of the shirt to just under her bra, then pulled out ten dollars from under her bra and handed it over. The guy tried to bargain with her to take it off, but Crissy just handed over the money and told him that he would have to wait for us to get drunk to see some skin.

We made our way into the house and started to check it out. It was a very nice house. It was two stories and had a nice amount of space. There were a lot of people there. I would say about fifty between inside and out. There was loud music going on and tons of liquor being passed around. I could smell drugs in the air. Everyone had a good time, it seemed.

Crissy told me not to let my drink out of my sight, and if I did lose it, just poor myself another one. She said it was better not to risk getting drugged and that we should watch out for each other. I had no intention of leaving her side. We made our rounds, saying hi to a few of her friends. She introduced me and told the guys I was from Japan. I knew that that would generate a lot of attention, but I didn’t mind. I’m used to being the center of attention and was getting kind of hot thinking of the last time this many guys surrounded me.

The night was pretty fun. I was at ease with Crissy and even starting to act like my old self. The alcohol was helping, too, as well as the smoke from the weed passing through the air. Many people were making out there, and I was getting ready to have some fun.

That’s it for the night. Like my other stories, the first part builds up the steam and gives some background information. The second part is where it gets interesting. I hope you liked it so far and have drawn you in by the hints at sexuality to come.

The party was going great. Crissy and I separated at times. We took turns being dragged off by guys wanting to talk to us. I was getting a lot of attention. I knew that Japanese girls were popular in America. I just never thought that it would be like this. It was very nice. I was talking to one of the Frat guys there. His name was Greg. He was very nice, he asked me about myself and what I was doing in America. We talked for a bit until Crissy came over and dragged me away. She said that she needed me to prove something.

It was about eleven pm then, so we both had a lot to drink. I was feeling good, and I could tell Crissy was enjoying herself too. She pulled me into a group of guys, turned me to face her, grabbed me by the back of my head, and kissed me. She slid her tongue into my mouth, massaging my tongue with hers. The guys in the crowd were roaring. I got into the moment and grabbed her ass. She kissed me for a bit longer and then pulled away.

I was beside myself for a second. Then Crissy turned to one of the guys there and said, “See, I don’t mind showing off, but I’m not going to just make out with one the drunk guys here. Nozomi is willing to go along with anything with me.”

She turned to me and told me to play along. I didn’t have to be told twice. The guy just looked at her and said fine. Then he grabbed a hat and set it down on the floor. He said that we two were to have some fun with each other. Onlookers would put money into the hat if they thought we were doing good.

Crissy looked at me and said, “This is a game they play at parties. Each time the frat had a party like this, some girl and a guy volunteered to entertain the group.”

I had heard some hot stories around campus about this particular party game. I just never thought they were real.

She said, “I didn’t think you would mind.”

Crissy wanted to participate in the games but was unwilling to just fuck some random guy she didn’t know.

She then took me over to the couch, and we sat down. She asked, “How far are you willing to go?”

Thanks to my normal sex drive and the relaxation from the drugs and the booze, I just jumped on Crissy and started to nibble on her neck.

“Hold on a sec,” Crissy said, and then the Frat guy she was talking to called Greg, the one I was with earlier, came over.

He told Greg to bring the props.

Greg shouted, “OK,” and in just a few seconds, he came over with a box labeled ‘party supplies.’ Greg looked over at me and said, “I’m interested in hooking up with you, but I’m looking forward to seeing you at work.”

Crissy set the box down on the side of the couch and took off her shirt. She yelled to the crowd not to mess it up, or she would flip a bitch at them all. I followed suit and took my shirt off too. Crissy pushed me back onto the couch and started to undo my pants. She had her ass in the air, which showed a bit from under her skirt. Some guy lifted it to give everyone else a better view, and I yelled at him to knock it off, and it was my ass to play with.

Crissy laughed and slipped my pants off. She tossed the aside and went to town on my pussy. Now I was used to having sex in front of people, but I wasn’t too sure how Crissy would take to it. She surprised me, though. She was all in my pussy. She was very good with her tongue and even hummed a bit for me while eating me. She went down on me for quite some time, then sat up and reached for the box.

She pulled out a bottle of lube and a dildo. All the sex toys in there were new. She told me they went out before each party and got new ones. That was one of the things that made it seem safer, I guess. I’m glad they were, but I wasn’t sure how much to trust them. I didn’t care, though, at this point.

Crissy lubed up the dildo and pushed it into my pussy right away. It slid all the way, and her hand almost entered my pussy. I heard a few people say, “Wow, she’s so loose,” and the like.

I told them, “If you’re a good group, I’ll show them how I got so loose.”

Crissy just pounded me with the toy. I moaned and gyrated to the motion of my hand. After a bit of her focusing on me, I told her, “It’s your turn,” and I pushed her back. “I want to shock the crowd a bit.”

“I’ll do anything with you,” Crissy said.

I hiked up her skirt and grabbed the lube. I poured the lube on my hand and went over to her pussy. I told her to relax and that I had small hands. She said what, and I just told her to trust me. I started to finger her pussy. I started with two fingers at first, and with each passing moment, I slipped into another. After a few minutes, I nearly had my whole fist in there. Then I slowed down and turned over to some guys watching.

By now, much of the party was gathered around us. I said to them, “Watch carefully now,” and then I pushed my fist into Crissy’s pussy. She moaned a bit and kind of cringed. I told her, “Relax and just go with the flow.”

She was now in my hands. I laughed a bit at that. After the initial shock of her first fisting, I gave her something to remember it by. I moved my little fist back and forth in her pussy. She was starting to love it.

I was getting her very hot, I could tell. After a few minutes of me using my magic fist on her, she was cumming. Now, I’ve seen them on the internet, but never in real life aside from me. I thought I would never have the opportunity to see it coming from another person. Just as she started to cum for me, she squirted a jet of water out of her pussy and hit me in my chest. The crowd went wild over the thing. I looked at her and told her she should have told me she was a squirter. I ran my fingers over the juice on my chest from her and licked my fingers.

The party was now on a new level. She guys were hooting and yelling for more. Crissy looked worn out, so I asked, “How crazy are you willing to get?”

“After being fisted in front of a crowd. I might as well go as far as I can,” Crissy said.

“Great. I have an idea.” I looked over at the hat on the ground by the couch, which was full of money. I was shocked, I knew some rich people were at the party, but there was a lot of money. Most of the bills were twenty or fifty dollars.

They were good tippers. I asked the group if they wanted. I got cheers from everyone. I asked what they wanted me to do, and there were a lot of suggestions. Many of it was just guys wanting to fuck me. I told them I would look around the place for ideas on what to do.

*****

I went around the house. I was being followed, but I told Crissy to keep them entertained, and if anyone followed me, it would lose its magic. I looked back and saw Crissy pull out another dildo. This one was one of those with a vibrator on the top and a rotating shaft. I made it up the stairs and started to check out the rooms. I went into the bathroom. Nothing there, maybe a plunger or something. Nothing cough my eye. I then went to the next room, which looked like a boy’s room. It had a lot of sports items, some video game things, and some other things.

Maybe a baseball bat would be good, but I decided to look a little more. Then I went to the parent’s room and found what I needed. I wasn’t sure if they would be OK with it, but I thought that with all the things being ingested there, it wouldn’t offend anyone. I came down the stairs just in time to see Crissy starting to cum again. She was lying with her back on the couch, pussy facing out. She started to cum, and some guys were kneeling, trying to get sprayed by her pussy. She shot an arch over the crowd, hitting a few people.

I cheered with the crowd for her. It was so sexy. Then just as the crowd was quieting down, someone turned and saw me down the stairs. She said, “The Japanese girl is back. Make room for the show.”

I was greeted with looks of intrigue and shock as I led my friend into the center of the group. I sat next to Crissy and asked the crowd if they were ready. It was silent at first, but then one of the guys yelled, “Go for it,” and everyone followed.

Crissy looked at me and said, “You are a bad girl.”

I just said, “I told you,” and then sat on the floor.

I pulled over my guest assistant, the family dog. He was medium size, golden Labrador. I think. He had his collar on. His name was Lucky. Which I thought was very appropriate for the time. I stroked his back, petting him softly and slowly moving my hand to his underside. I stopped paying attention to the people watching me and focused only on the dog.

I knew if I was to give a good show, I would have to be gentle enough with him to make sure he would go along with it. I didn’t want it to end just cause the dog was afraid to get into it. I Moved my hand to his sheath and started to stroke him. He backed away initially, but I calmed down and got him to comply. It didn’t take too long before the dog started to enjoy my friendliness of me. He occasionally humped into my hand, and I made sure he knew he was doing good.

Once I knew that he was ready for me to move forward more, I grabbed the shirt I had been wearing earlier. I raped it around my waist to protect me from his claws. I got into my normal position and called him over. As I pat my back, signaling for the dog, I looked up and saw a sight I wasn’t used to. In the past, whenever I was doing a show, it was always for people who came to see it. The people here were just thrown into it. I don’t think anyone came to the party expecting to see a Japanese girl getting fucked by a dog.

When I looked up, I saw some intrigued people, and others just looked away. I felt kind of embarrassed about it for a moment. Then I heard Crissy’s voice cheering me on. Then others caught on, and I got my name chanted. Now, the only time my name has been said repeatedly was just by one person, not a crowd. It was a first, and it got me hot. I called for Lucky and told him up.

As he hopped up, I reached under myself and grabbed his cock. He started to hump my hand, and I guided him into my pussy. At first, it wasn’t working for him. He tried to get off, but I got him back on me, and he tried again. This time it was a success. After my guiding hand, he hit the spot and sank his cock into my pussy. As soon as he went in, the party picked up. They were cheering and chanting. I just keep Lucky at it, leaning down and enjoying the ride. I had the best seat at the party. Dog cock in my pussy, and I smelt my friend’s cum. It was wonderful.

It must have gone on for a bit, but it happened all too fast for me. Soon as I got into it, I felt the dog slow down and finish pumping. Lucky flipped around and started to move away. I guess the people were right about me being loose because as soon as he started to pull away, his cock slipped right out, knot and all. I turned around to get a look at the thing that was in me and saw this beautiful shimmering cock slowly move away.

I reached over and grabbed it before it started to shrink. I held it tight and turned to Crissy. She was amazed by me. I just looked over at her and asked if she wanted in on this while she would. She nervously nodded her head and moved over to me. I held it for her, and with my other hand, I guided her head to his cock. She licked the tip a bit, then took to it and moved her tongue up and down it once. That was about all Lucky could take, so I let him go, and he walked away with what I thought was a smile.

Crissy said she wanted to do one more thing before the night was over, and turned me around and ate my pussy some more. She said she got a taste of both my pussy and the dog’s cum, and wanted to try again. She ate me good a second time. After she cleaned me out, we stood up and took a bow. We got around applause and some more money thrown into the hat.

We gathered our things, got dressed, grabbed the hat, and stumbled to the car. She had a nice-sized minivan, just right for us to sleep off the drinks. We made beds on the back of the floor, grabbed the blankets and pillows she put in there, locked the doors, and made our bed. We slept so well that night. My pussy was pulsating for a while after, and I was sure Crissy’s was also.

****

When we got up the next morning, we hopped into the front seat and took off. We spent the ride home talking about last night. We remembered a lot of it very well, and while I’m sure some of the things were lost, we got to know each other’s wants and needs better. We shared stories and sexual experiences. She was pretty freaky too, but I still won, hands down.

I counted the money we made, pulling in just over six hundred dollars. We decided that if we were to make anything further of our friendship, we should move out. We used the money we made, some saved up for the deposit on our apartment and moved out once the college allowed us to.

There are many more tails to be told by me, and I hope I have done them justice. If you like the story, let me know, and I’ll work on it more. I try to keep an active sex life, so I hope I don’t run out of tails anytime soon. Hope to get some positive reviews for this.

Nozomi, your friendly Japanese girl next door.

 

The End.

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