Liz the Freshman

It was Liz playing hard to get that put her on his radar. Seth was the top dog of the Alpha Kappa Theta house on campus, and was used to getting his way. Their frat house was legendary for throwing the rowdiest parties on campus, and notorious for sexual harassment complaints…

It was the first day of a new semester, and Seth had a tradition. He liked to sit in the fancy car his Daddy bought him in the campus center parking lot and hit on the new girls. It was easy to spot them, lugging stacks of new books, constantly checking their orientation maps. And then he saw Her. The one that made his cock flutter the most.

She was a rocker chick, her hair an unnatural shade of red. She wore a tight, short leopard print skirt over black tights. Her shirt was tight and revealing. Her tits were superb. Her skin was pale, her eyes blue, her lips painted red. She was the one.

Seth pulled up alongside her as she walked away from the campus center.
"Those books look heavy. Want a ride?" She glanced over, considering. It was broad daylight, and the campus was teeming with students. The driver looked about college age. Besides, she'd never ridden in that nice of a car before. "Uh, sure. Thanks." She got in.

They made small talk. She may have noticed his eyes on her tits a bit too much, but he was charming and funny. She may have noticed a flash of anger on his face when she refused to come back to the frat house, but when he followed up with an invitation to a party that weekend, she knew she'd be attending. Seth just smiled as she got out. He knew he'd be sampling her soon.