Naughty Girls Ch. 01

For most, college life is either damnation or salvation; for the rest, it's just time. For Julie Richardson and Julia Roberts, college started as one, and ended with both.

Julie and Julia had met in the sixth grade, after Julie had moved into town from California. She was somewhat typical of what one would think of a girl from California, years ago; blond, lots of leg and chest, and more than a little crazy. Julia, like the actress she was given her first name for, had brown curls and, when she was passionate about something, was really passionate about it. She was little crazy like Julie, but more in a midwestern way, where it lurked below the surface, coming up every once in a while.

Seeing as how they're names were so similar, and their last names were so close together, they were almost always together. They both effectively picked up behaviours from one another, so, before too long, Julie's craziness lurked below the surface, and Julia's passions became less defined. Their styles of dress, too, mingled, with both wearing conservative clothes at home, and less so while away.

You might expect that the girls would often get into trouble because of their ways. However, while Julie was often in a spot of trouble the first year or so, Julia effectively ended that. That's not to say that they wouldn't do things that would get them in trouble, rather that they just began doing it smart enough that Julie stopped getting caught, and Julia never got caught. In particular, they did the most damage outside of school.

The clearest example was shortly after Julie had turned 18. It was June, right after graduation, and before anyone needed to think about moving off to college quite yet. Julia had already turned 18 in January, so much of the male population had been waiting for Julie to finally turn 18.

The girls had jumped into the Toyota Matrix that they owned together, and headed the 30 miles to the nearest college. Craig, a guy that worked at the local grocery, and who they had both teased in their younger years, had invited them to a party that was being held by one of the smaller frats. They knew that if they weren't careful, it could turn into trouble, but they had taken care of themselves and each other this long, so off they went.

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They had both decided to go in similar dress. They both wore knee-long skirts, grey, which nonetheless were tight enough to show off the curves of their ass, and which would make any long-distance running into a task, and dark blue dress shirts, with six buttons up the front. They finished this off with black slippers. They differed in hair styles, with Julie doing her hair in two pig-tails, while Juila went for a single pony-tail.

As they drove down the addresses street, they had some difficulty determining which house was the frat, until they had already passed it. If a party was going on, no one on the street would have known. They decided to park where they had stopped, which was about a block away. They were lucky enough to park on a corner, which meant that they'd at least have little trouble getting out when they decided to leave.

As they made their way up the stairs onto the elevated porch, they could begin to hear music issuing from an open first floor door. They headed over to it, only to jump back when the door opened before them.

"Welcome ... ladies. Can I help you?" He was pretty average looking guy, with short brown hair and glasses. He seemed equally surprised to see them as they had to have the door open so suddenly.

"Well," Julia began, "we're looking for a guy named Craig."

"Craig's in back." He moved inside a bit, and jerked a hand towards the inside of the house." Just follow this hall all the way back and you'll hit the kitchen."

"Thanks." Julia entered first, slipping by the guy. He seemed alright, Julia thought, but obviously a little nervous to be around them. Julie followed, but let a hand caress the guy's leg; Julie's motto had always been that it was never too early to start flirting.

"I'm Kris, by the way." He had gained a bit of courage, and started following after them. "So if you need anything, you just ask me."

Julie turned and smiled back at him. "Alright sweets." She turned away, but not before he had stopped and the grin had taken up much of his face. The night hadn't even started yet and she already had one point.

They continued down the hall into the kitchen.

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As they passed under the doorway, they could finally see why they hadn't heard any music until now. Counting Kris, it looked like there were only five guys here; they had clearly shown up way too early. Like Kris, the four guys that looked up seemed equally surprised to see them. They smiled at each in turn.

They noticed Craig over by the fridge, and made their way over to him.

"I guess we're early, huh?"

Craig's head came up. "Hi Julie." He turned, grinning. "I'm glad you both could make it." He gestered with one hand towards the four guys, rattling off names; all-in-all, a pretty average looking group. "We're the only ones here now, but, yeah, it's early. We didn't say we'd start until 8, so that means most people won't show up until 9:30 or so." He raised his left hand, bringing up a strainer from the sink. "That gives us some time to eat."

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By the time they finished the salad and soups, it was a little after 8. The girls had effectively evened out their points, with the guys falling for one after the other in quick succession. It seemed to be a more 'brainy' bunch, so the college-level courses the girls had taken in high school did much to make them look that much better.

A few more guys had shown up, one of which left after taking a look at the group already there, but the rest had paid their five dollars and made their way into the living room to start drinking. The girls pretty much kept to the kitchen, since the other guys seemed to be the kind of guys that just went to these to get cheap alcohol.

Shortly after 9, the guy who had came and left came back, and made his way into the kitchen. He seemed like a natural runner - tall with long legs. His shock of red hair, and freckles, made him easy to recognize. The girls glanced at each other. He was slightly above the crew that was here, so he would be one of their targets tonight, if he stuck around.

He glanced over the group in the kitchen and pulled out some ones. "Who do I pay?"

One of the guys, who's name they had forgotten, spoke up. "Kris is down the hall with cups. It's $5."

Julia crossed her legs at the ankles. Seeing this sign, Julie stood up and made her way out of the kitchen. "I guess I'll get started too."

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As Julie cleared the kitchen, she saw the red-headed boy stopped and sending a text message on his phone. She slipped past him towards Kris. She gave him a big smile and he returned a grin. "One cup please, Kris."

He pulled out a plastic cup. "Here you go Julie, this is on me tonight."

She took the cup and smiled even more. "You are so sweet Kris." She stepped closer and spoke quietly. "Once you ditch this job and the place is more active, I'll return the deed with a dance." She winked.

As she stepped away she saw the red-headed boy closing his phone and make this way past her to Kris. She moved back towards the living room, and began to fill her cup. She positioned herself so that she was bending at the waist, pointing her ass towards the doorway. Out of the corner of her eyes she saw the other men in the room look in her direction.

She took her time filling her cup, waiting for her real target.

She had almost given up hope when she saw him pass around her to her right.

He put a hand on her's, pressing down and speeding up the flow of beer into her cup. "I'm Kevin."

She looked up and met his eyes, with innocence. "I'm Julie." Her cup was filled, so she slowly straightened herself out.

Kevin knelt before the keg, and began to fill his cup. His eyes went straight to his work. "You know what Julie?"

"Not yet." She smile as he turned his head and grinned.

"Good answer." His eyes went back down as he filled his cup. Once filled, he stayed knelt as he ended his pause. "I don't think you're 21." He raised his eyes back up.

She grinned and bent down towards him. She whispered, "I'm not."

He matched her volume. "I don't think your friend is either."

"She's not."

"How old are you girls?"

"18." She grinned; he was almost her point.

She felt a hand slap her ass, her grin turning to surprise, as she stood up quickly. She turned around to see Julia with a big grin on her face. She blushed.

"Sorry," started Julia, "I thought that's what you were looking for." Her grin turned broader.

"Ha ha." She had learned to blush almost on-command, and started to do so now. "That's not very nice, you know."

Julia had gotten a cup as well, and was now bending over at her waist to fill her cup. She looked over at Kevin and winked. "Yeah, that's probably why I'm on the other list."

Julie could see Craig in the doorway, smiling. She pulled her hand back and slapped Julia on the ass; the sound bounced around the room. It was something they had both perfected; it sounded loud, but really didn't hurt as much as it would seem.

Julia stopped, having spilt some of her beer. She growled, topped it off and stood up. She pointed towards Julie, visibly angry. "You naughty girl." Her finger started shaking. "You made me spill some beer."

All eyes were on Julie, who started to pout. "Oh, I just wanted to get you back Julia. You can be such a bore sometimes."

"Now girls," Kevin started, as he finally stood up, "it's no use fighting over spilt beer. After all, there will be plenty of that tonight." He smiled at both, attempting to calm them down. "Hug and be friends again?"

Every set of eyes was back on the girls. They both shrugged and embraced, holding the pose as the seconds went by. Julie gave Julia a kiss on the cheek. "Sorry sweets."

The silence was broken by a couple of guys, Craig and Kevin included, clapping. Then, from down the hall, it was shattered by a loud chorus of boys.

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As they made their way inside, no one who saw them would have believed them to be there. Like Craig and his mates, they were clearly frat boys. However, these were clearly achievers in sports. Amongst them were a handful of girls.

One of the boys, seemingly the leader, looked around the group already assembled. He turned towards Craig. "Who do I pay?"

"Five dollars a person to Kris over there." He gestered towards Kris, who was almost pressed against the fall from the flood of people.

"Gotcha." He handed over a couple of bills, took the cups, and started handing them out. That done, he lead the line over to the keg, where Julia, Julie, and Kevin still stood.

He gave a nod to Kevin. "Hey Kev. Not quite started yet, huh?"

He smiled and gestered towards the girls. "Not yet Tim, but if you want my advice, these girls will be the ones to get it started."

Tim looked over at the girls with a grin. "Oh yeah? What makes you say that." He looked the girls up and down. "They do seem out of place."

"Well, looks can be deceiving, you know?" He gestered towards the girls who had come in with the boys. "Those girls look like they'd be fun, but most of them are real bitches. Not like Julie and ... Julia." He again gestered towards the girls.

Tim seemed interested at this. He stepped closer to the girls, letting the rest of his group get to the keg, and allowing him to shake Julie and Julia's hands, one after the other. "That's very good to hear. Very good to hear indeed. I'm Tim, captain of various sports, blah blah blah. Pleasure to make your acquaintance."

Julie and Julia returned the plesantries and glanced over Tim and the rest of the group. They certainly added a good deal of men to the party, but these would certainly be the ones that would also be the most trouble. A look at the girls that they had brought made this extra clear.

There were five girls, dressed in varying degrees of slut. Trixie had her blonde hair back in pigtails like Julie, and wore a tight denim outfit. It was a one-piece, with buttons in the front. The top two buttons were open, and, combined with Trixie's chest, meant that it was pulled open to almost a full 'V', with ample cleavage showing, and the third button looking like it needed release. The bottom was a pair of shorts, equally tight.

Liz wore her black hair short, and wore a white t-shirt and matching white skirt, both of which were too tight. She also appeared to have on a black bra, which was clearly visible through the shirt. Carrie, another blonde, wore a tiny blue tube-top, which covered only a couple of inches of her massive chest. Her tits clearly pushed into the material, and almost seemed to want to break through. Her long flowing skirt seemed too out-of-place on her.

Kelly, a red-head with long straight hair pulled back, wore a fairly conservative outfit, with a green t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans. Ryan finished up the group with her black hair pulled into two pig-tails as well. She wore a one-piece flowered dress. She seemed as likely to spill out of her halter top as Carrie did from her top.

The new group all seemed to know Kevin, so Julie thought it likely that he had been the one who had told them about the party, having probably come the first and second times to check it out. Julie and Julia met each of the new boys in turn, all of whom took their time checking the girls out.

Eventually, the party started getting really busy. For the most part, the girls tried to stay away from the 'jocks,' bouncing around amongst the other guys and scoring points - points being gained for every guy that they left with a grin on their face, that the other had not yet gotten to. They effectively kept their drinking limited, meeting every once in a while to secretly pour some of their beer into the other's cup, giving the illusion that they were actually drinking. In fact, they would keep their drinking to the bare minimum.

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As Julia made her way to the party from the bathroom, having dumped her beer down the toilet, she saw two of the jocks heading upstairs, with the girl Ryan between them. They were holding her by the arms, moving her up the stairs. Feeling a rush of excitement, she followed behind, keeping some distance between them.

As Julia reached the second floor, she heard the group enter a room further down the hall. She made her way quietly to just outside the door, and peeked through the open door.

The two boys had led Ryan to one of the bedrooms, and had laid her down on the bed. The two boys stood on each side of the bed, looking down at Ryan as she spoke to them. Her voice was quiet and slurred, so Julia was unable to catch any of what was being said. She stopped speaking and moved her hands towards one of the boy's crotches. The boy, who had sandy-blonde hair, kneeled, as she started to pull him down. One of his hands moved to her leg, over her dress. As he reached the end of the dress, he began to pull it up her leg, higher and higher. The other boy, who had dark curly hair, just kept watching.

Shortly, the left-side of Ryan's dress was pulled up far enough that Julia could see her flowered panties. The girl moaned as the boy moved his hand to her crotch and began gently rubbing it with his fingers. As Julia moved to see better, she hit the door with her knee, making it swing slowly open.

Both boys look surprised, until they see Julia. They begin to smile and the one standing speaks quietly to her. "I like watching too. Why don't you come in?"

Julia spoke slowly and let her words slur. "Oh, that's okay."

The standing boy made his way towards her while the other boy started back on Ryan. "We won't hurt you, really." He gently put a hand on her shoulder and guided her inside, towards the end of the bed, shutting the bedroom door behind her. "You just stand right here and watch." He moved back towards the other side of the bed. "I'll just stand here and watch. Okay?"

She slowly nodded as her eyes went back to Ryan and the boy. The boys left hand moved her dress up even further, as his hand searched for the top of her panties. His right hand had moved towards her chest, and began to work her left breast free from the top. Ryan continued to moan softly as he worked his way through her clothes.

Having found the top of her panties, he slips his hand under them, moving his fingers towards her crotch. Her left breast free, he moves his hand to free the other, while he moves his mouth towards her eager tit. He starts by wrapping his teeth around it, then letting his lips fall down. He begins sucking, harder and harder, as Ryan moans louder and louder. With his left hand still playing inside her panties, he moves his mouth to her other tit, and everything repeats.

Meanwhile, Julia hears a button unsnap, and a zipper. She looks towards the boy who is standing, but he hasn't moved. From the corner of her eye she sees the kneeling boy work his jeans down his legs with his free hand. He pulls his left hand free and finishes the job. He stands up and Julia sees the buldge in his pants. He moves both of his hands to Ryan's side, grabs her panties, and pulls them down her long legs, throwing them at the standing boy.

He then moves the rest of Ryan's dress up and gets onto the bed. Julia begins to move over to the side of the bed, when the standing boy motions her towards him. He whispers at her. "This side would be better." She moves towards the boy's side, her eyes still glued to the scene on the bed.

As the boy moves his hand over his crotch, he undoes the single button on his boxers and pulls his hard cock out. He runs a hand over it once, then twice. That done, he runs his fingers over the stripe of hair above Ryan's pussy, before slipping a hand under her. He pulls her up and slips a pillow underneath her, putting her pussy at level to his cock. He puts a hand back on his cock, moving it towards her wet mound. He slids the head over her lips twice, before moving his cock into her.

Halfway he stops, starts to pull himself out, and then moves himself the rest of the way in. Ryan moans loud and opens her mouth wide. He starts rocking into her, pulling almost all the way out, then all the way back in, again and again. Ryans head rolls to the side, mouth still open, air rushing in and out.

The boy standing beside Julia begins undoing his jeans, sliding them down his legs to the floor. He steps out of them and pulls his cock out, stroking it as he watches. The sandy-haired boy starts keeps slamming into Ryan, but begins moving her towards the edge of the bed. Julia watches as the standing boy moves towards the head of the bed. He stops stroking and puts his hands on Ryan's shoulders, moving her towards his cock.

With no resistance, she wraps her lips around his cock, and begins sucking him, in time with the pushing of the other cock into her pussy. The standing boy starts grunting, and moves his hands towards her breasts, beginning to play with her hard tits.

Julia moans, realizing that she's been touching herself almost the entire time. The boys, seemingly on cue from this, pull out their cocks and begin stroking them, almost in time. The boy on the bed grunts first, his cock spewing a line of cum from Ryan's pussy to below her breasts. The standing boy cums next, hitting her breasts and face. The boy on the bed stands up quickly, moving towards Ryan's face, pumping the last bits onto her face as well.

Ryan begins to run her fingers over her face, wiping the cum off her face, and sucking it off of her fingers. They stop her, looking towards Julia. "Want to help the girl out?"

Julia smiles, and backs out towards the door, opening it behind her, and walking out. "Not right now."

She closes the door and moves back downstairs.