A Moment of Weakness

That night, some dark urge took ahold of you. You dressed up in a short black skirt and matching top, with pink heels and lipstick. And you went to Troy's frat house. You knocked on the door lightly, half wanting to turn back and go home. And then Troy answered the door. He didn't recognize you for a brief moment, thinking you were some girl out for some action. But then a malicious smile came to his lips.

"No Nuts? I barely recognized you. Finally went all the way, I see," he said, opening the door. The house stank of weed and cigarettes and cheap booze.

"Uh, yeah," you said. "I was seeing if any of your guys wanted to hang out for a little while."

"Hang out?" Troy said, smirking. "Down in the basement. Horse and Ox are both ... disposed to girls like you."

You walked down the old wooden staircase in your heels, almost falling a couple of times. You heard a communal shower running. You looked in to see a football player, white, looked like an offensive lineman. He was incredibly hairy, and his cock hang heavily between his thighs.

There was a door across from the shower, and you peeked into the bedroom. There was a 6'4 black man in there, who apparently just finished his shower. The cock hanging between his thighs was long, coal colored, uncut, and made your toes curl. This must be Horse -- the guy in the shower had to be Ox. Who did you want to spend the night with?

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