Female College Dorm Experience Wanted

katrinadobrev

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I'm looking to RP with another female who is interested in playing out some college dormitory experimentation.

My name is Katrina, and I'm a freshman in college. Basically just waiting for my new roommate to arrive. I prefer to chat on AIM.

I'm up for just about any roleplay today though. So please don't hesitate to get ahold of me, I do believe we could have some fun today :devil:


aim: Katrinadobrev
 
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Katrina walked into her tiny college dorm and set down her Coach luggage. She sighed as she eyeballed the two twin beds strategically arranged for optimal space and took the one by the window. She left the door open and she unpacked her laptop and set it on her desk, inhaling the musty smell of old oak. The university was old, and very prim and proper.

She threw her long light brown hair in a high ponytail as she began unpacking her belongings. All the noise in the hallways flooded into her dorm, and she enjoyed it. She was a little tired of the quiet. Being an only child meant she didn't usually have a playmate. "I wonder what my roommate will be like," she thought to herself. The idea of a sister excited her. Poor little rich girl Katrina wouldn't be lonely this year.
 
Camille popped her gum, leading the guy who was carrying her bags for her down the hallway to her room. She smirked to herself, purposely walking a bit slower, knowing that the guy was enjoying gawking at her ass as she walked. Her ass had magical powers of persuasion, she was sure of it. Being Latina at a predominantly White campus definitely had its advantages. She was bound to be treated like a gift. As she should be, she figured. Camille Castillo was a princess, her daddy told her so.

She fingered the ends of her dark wavy hair, stopping when she reached the right room. "Here, sweetie." She cooed, gesturing for the guy to set her bags down. "Thaaanks." She turned and entered the room, content to pay him no more mind since she didn't need him anymore. She spotted a girl in the room already starting to unpack. She cleared her throat, announcing her entrance, quickly eyeing the bed she preferred. "Hey, are you my roommate?"
 
Katrina looked up to see Camille walk in, commanding some pathetic under-sexed guy to release her belongings. He obeyed, still salivating. Katrina half smiled at her new roommate, eyeing her size and her style. her pale, glossy lips parted into a smirk as she realized they were just the same shape and build. Perfect for sharing clothes, which was always a sister fantasy that Katrina had.

"I'm Katrina Dobrev, it's really nice to meet you," She took a few steps toward Camille to shake her hand. "Cute polish!" she complimented. Katrina couldn't help but gaze over her pretty figure and her long luscious hair. They looked similar in make and model, though Camille was slightly curvier. Katrina was used to being the bitch on the high pedestal, a tease at her high school. She knew that she could certainly have some fun with Camille as her party partner in crime. Together they would make all the boys drool.

Just then, some California blonde surfer type guy walked into their dorm. "Hey beautiful ladies, don't miss out," He said as he handed Katrina a flyer that read "Welcome Freshman Kegger" dated for tonight. Katrina raised her eyebrow, half smiling at her new roommate.
 
Camille smiled cautiously, immediately a little suspicious of this girl. She seemed a bit too perky and happy to see her. She knew a lot of fake bitches like that in her high school, she hoped her roommate wouldn't be that type. When they shook hands and Katrina complimented her nail polish, Camille smiled a genuine smile. Her roommate had taste. Maybe they could be friends. "Thanks, love the Coach," she replied, noticing Katrina's bag. "I'm Camille."

Before they could really get introduced, the surfer guy barged in with news of the kegger. Camille eyed him for a moment, her hot latin temper poising her to be ready to bite his head off for intruding until of course, he showed them the flyer. She saw Katrina's smile and smiled the same way back. She turned to the guy and gave him a flirtatious grin. "Will you be there? Cause if you will...my roomie and I will both come...together...just for you," she teased, knowing her words could have a very sexy double meaning. What could she say? She loved messing with guys' heads.
 
Katrina giggled. "I'm Katrina," she said to the guy. "This is my new roommate, Camille." He smiled at the girls and introduced himself as Adam. "Alright, Adam. We'll be looking for you," Katrina teased, tilting her head to the side. He nervously smiled as the sexual tension in the room thickened. He took a couple of backward steps and he was out the door.

"Sounds like a lot of fun," Katrina said as she began digging through her clothes trying to find a suitable little black dress for tonight. "Are you going to shower first? I think I will. It's been a long day." Katrina grabbed her towel and toiletries. "Are you coming?"
 
Camille grinned, loving that Katrina had a wicked side with guys like she did. They'd definitely get along well. She nudged her bags into the corner by the bed Katrina left for her. She would've preferred the bed by the window but there was plenty of time to re-negotiate. "Hmm," Camille opened her biggest suitcase, revealing an extensive collection of clothes; her other bag just held her shoes and accessories. "Yeah, I think I'll shower too. I got this new shower gel I've been meaning to try, it smells like cotton candy." She glanced over her shoulder at Katrina, after picking out a white mini dress that she knew would cling to her curves. "You could borrow, if you want."
 
Katrina grinned at her roommate. "Sure, let's go. Let's hit up the co-ed bathroom to see what's up,". They collected their things and headed down the hall to the showers. Katrina opened the door and the room was steaming.

"Uh, apparently everyone decided to shower before the big party. At least we know whoever we hook up with will probably be clean!" she joked and twirled her long brown hair with her perfectly polished fingers. She turned to Camille when she realized there was only one stall available. "Did you want that one?" She politely offered first dibs to her new roommate.
 
Camille peeked into the stall and shrugged, looking at Katrina. They were both relatively the same size, both petite, no reason they couldn't just share and cut their prep time in half. "It's big enough. We can share. Unless you have like space issues..."
 
Katrina shrugged. It wasn't a big deal. Girls in cheer always showered together anyway. She remembered seeing some of the girls on her squad even washing each other's backs. Some more liberally than others. But it didn't matter to Katrina.

She peeled off her tight black spaghetti strap and unhooked her bra. She glanced back at Camille who was also getting undressed. She couldn't help but appreciate Camille's smooth caramely skin, and pretty physique. She pulled the rubber band out of her hair and finger comb it as Camille slipped off the rest of her clothes. Katrina pulled her tight white shorts down her long, tan legs. Completely undressed, Katrina pulled her fluffy white towel around her body and followed Camille to the stall. "Do you like it warmer, or hotter? I like it scalding."
 
Adam was always nervous about having to use a co-ed bathroom. He thought it sounded like a really bad idea in college, where people had sex a lot anyway. Unless they were him of course. He had a a hell of a time getting anywhere with women. It was like he was doomed to be single until he passed Med school, chicks would fuck him once he was a doctor he was pretty sure about that.

One day he was taking a shower just after people cleared out. Usually about six the place was packed with people getting ready to party for the night, but by seven it was clear and he could shower more-or-less alone.

As he showered he heard a couple of girls enter the bathroom, their voices echoing on the tile. They spoke and Adam ignored it, until he heard one of them suggest that they share a shower.

Adam instantly became a guy and got a little interested. He turned off his shower and dried himself off. Then he pulled on his pants so that he would walk past the lesbians with his cock out.

Finally he very slowly walked over to where he heard the voices coming from.
 
Camille smirked, peeling her towel off when they reached the stall, proud enough of her body to show it off to anyone. "You're kidding right? Of course I like it hot. I like everything hot."

She draped her towel over the side of the stall and stepped inside, turning the water on. She glanced over at Katrina, scanning her body for the first time since they'd met just a few minutes ago. She admired her figure, from what she could see of it through her towel. "Look at your little tan you got going there," she teased. "Seeexxy." She felt the water, making sure it was hot enough. "Get in here you sexy bitch."
 
Katrina giggled as she took off the towel and hung it next to Camille's. "This tan cost me 39.99 a month." She began to shampoo her hair slowly, running her fingers in big circles, massaging her scalp. Her wet, slippery body just inches away from Camille's. She began rubbing her soapy body, loving the scent of cotton candy.

Katrina allowed herself to watch Camille carressing her body under the scalding hot water. She was rubbing her breasts in a manner that suggested play than anything else. Katrina began to feel heat swell up between her legs as she watched Camille tilt her head back and expose her sexy neck and shoulders.

Katrina started to rinse off when she noticed someone watching them. She smiled at the opportunity to play. Katrina innocently reached down between her legs to give Adam a little show. She leaned back against the wall and began stroking herself. Camille was rinsing her hair and so she couldn't see Katrina carressing her breasts and stroking her hot pussy. Camille finished up and Katrina immediately stopped, acting surprised as she opened her eyes and saw Adam standing there, watching.

"Adam! With the flyer right?" she shut off the water and grabbed her towel. "You're about an hour and 5 shots early to enjoy our company." she winked at him and looked back at Camille. "Let's hurry up and get ready. I can't wait to get a little tipsy with you two."
 
Adam turned bright red at the fact that he had been caught. He expected a call to the cops or some kind of outcry of pervert, but the show had been worth it. They were both soapy and wet and it was amazing. He didn't know how the girl knew his name, but he smiled and nodded, thinking he was going to get a chance to play with them.

She mentioned the bar and five shots, then he was forced to watch the girls go off back to their dorm. He blinked and picked his towel up off the floor from where he left it and went back to his room to get dressed.
 
Katrina began to blow dry her long, thick hair. She began to put some evening makeup on. She loved her smokey eyes with nice light brow bone highlights. She slipped on the black dress and pulled a big bottle of patron out of her luggage.

"Camille, what do you say? A little pregaming?"
 
Camille giggled, noticing Adam standing there outside their stall, naked. She tilted her head, eyeing his dick as Katrina prompted her to leave the showers. "Hmm...nice to see you though," she teased, slipping her hand down into Katrina's, walking with her back to their room.

Pulling her towel off once they were inside their room, Camille turned to Katrina. "I think I like co-ed showers," she stated, vigorously toweling her hair dry, her breasts jiggling a bit as she did so. "Did you like that shower gel? Lemme smell it on you." She leaned in close to Katrina, sniffing her shoulder. "Mmmm," she smiled. "Makes me wanna eat you up."

...

She smiled, pulling away, starting to get herself dressed. Working on her makeup as Katrina pulled the patron out, Camille grinned. "Hell yes, I love me some patron."
 
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Katrina poured two shots of patron and gave one to her sexy new friend. "To college!" she cheered, and down they went. Katrina poured another shot for the two of them. Camille looked at her a little skeptically. "Camille, come on. We have to make good impressions tonight, don't you think?" She teased as she leaned forward, her mouth dangerously close to Camille's. "No limits tonight, okay? No class 'til Monday," she smiled and downed her second shot.

The alcohol quickly took over Katrina's senses. She hadn't eaten much that day, and was a small girl, so that would explain the sudden intoxication. Katrina looked at Camille's plump lips and pressed her finger tip to them. "Ugh. I wish I had lips like yours. Mmm. You ready to go?"
 
Camille grinned, liking the party spirit in her new roommate. "No limits," she agreed, downing her second shot like the first. She could hold a good bit of liquor so she was alright for the moment. She smiled when Katrina pressed her finger tip against her full lips. Was she tipsy already? "Awww, you're too sweet." She giggled, pulling back and grabbing her clutch purse, tucking it under her arm. "I'm ready to party, you better not pass out on me chica!" She linked her arm with Katrina's and led her out of the room.
 
"Pass out?" she echoed, "I don't know the meaning of the word! Words...but that still means anyone can take advantage of me," she divulged and giggled. "So as my new roomie, you're delegated..er..obligated? To keep an eye," She winked. They laughed. Katrina only had 3 shots, but Patron was potent and this girl wanted a good time.

The two of them walked into the frat house and immediately saw couples of people making out. Guys had their hands up skirts, topless girls were making out, and red party cups littered the place. Katrina laced her fingers with Camille's and gave her a devilish smile. A few members of the frat immediately appeared at the girls' side asking if they needed a drink.

"Come on, drinkless is no way to be at a party," A Ben Affleck clone said slyly. The girls accepted and the boys flocked over to these sexy ass brunettes with the tight dresses on. "I'm Katrina, this is Camille, and we're looking for a good time."

"That's great ladies," he smiled. Katrina felt a hand on her shoulder and turned to see the tall man behind her. Then she heard the Affleck clone speak again. "This is Adam, he's one of our pledges."
 
Adam was surprised to see the two girls from the shower show up at the party. He blinked in surprise as one of the frat brother introduced him to the two incredibly hot girls. He smiled and said, "Hey ladies." God he wished he knew what to say, with he frat brothers watching he knew he had to do something but nothing he thought of seemed to make sense.

"Who's down for a three-way?" He asked, frowned, then took a chug from his drink. That was not smooth at all.
 
Camille smirked, looking at Adam, seeing his frat brothers watching him. "Adam, Adam, Adam...we're not drunk yet. Give us a few minutes," she teased. "And by the way, you look kinda different with clothes on..." she giggled, slipping her arm around Katrina's waist, playfully leaning their heads together. "We're thirsty...get us something good to drink?"
 
Adam was given a nod, and he went to grab them a couple of stiff drinks. He felt excited. If these girls got drunk and wanted to party then there was a chance he could get one in the sack. Damn they were both fucking hot, he would die to get one of them in bed.

He smiled and handed them drinks, "MY specialty ladies. Beware, those drinks will make you want me." He teased.
 
"Omg, Camille, we're probably getting roofied." slipped out of Katrina's mouth before she even realized what she was saying. She giggled and took a big swig.

Katrina leaned toward Adam, pressed her glossy plump lips against his earlobe and whispered, "Play your cards right, cowboy. I'm up for anything."

Katrina felt Camille tug on her waist and she drunkenly stumbled back, smiling at Camille. She pressed nose on Camille's bare shoulders. "mm. You smell good, which means I smell good. You're right, it makes a girl want to eat you right up." She took another swig from her red party cup.
 
Camille giggled at Katrina's ramblings. "Aw my roomie's fucked up already..." she playfully nudged her. "How dare you get wasted before meee!" She chugged her drink too, not worried about what could be in it as Katrina whispered something in Adam's ear. She rubbed her side, doing her best to watch over her though she was planning to get just as fucked up.

She giggled as Katrina's nose tickled her skin, causing her to pull back her shoulders and push her breasts forward against the sheer fabric of her dress. "Careful Katrina, I might just eat you up after another one of these," she said, tapping the side of her cup with her nails.
 
Adam watched these girls practically eat each other up. He was confused, either they were wild and bi or completely lesbian and just teasing him. He hoped they weren't just fucking with him.

He spread his arms and said, "So much attention between you two beauties. But how about rubbing on me a little. I promise I wont bite...hard."
 
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