Drinking with the college girls

I stood up out of the hot water of the tub. Steam rose up and water streamed down. The girl’s piercing eyes roamed my body, examining every naked inch. I climbed out and into the fresh snow.

Fuck it was cold. The wind whipped my bare skin. I briskly walked to their car. She popped the trunk and I lifted two bags out. Shit they were heavy. They’d have to pay extra if they flew. I strained and carried the two bags to the porch and set them down. I ran back out to the car, and grabbed the last bags. The girl shut the trunk, and followed me as I grunted through the snow. This was a fucking workout.

The cabin door was open, and the girls had pulled in the other two bags. My muscles aching, I pushed through the last deep snow and into the cabin. I set the bags down, and put my hands on top of my head, trying to catch my breath like I just finished a race.

I was so cold, and exhausted that I didn’t noticed the college girls staring at my body. One said, “Nice job Monica! He’s really cute!”

“Great body.”

Monica handed me a towel, and I dried myself off. Once dried I grabbed a pair a sweatpants and pulled them on without putting on underwear, then I threw on a shirt. I looked around at the group.

All young skinny cute college girls. Ones that would have never have talked to me in college, but now they seemed very interested in me. I asked, “So why are you all in our cabin?”

The girl with piercing eyes took off her coat, and removed the scarf from her extremely pretty face. She was by far the most attractive of the group. She took off her winter hat, and her blonde hair cascaded down. She answered, “This is actually my cabin. Well technically my dad owns it. And it’s an honest mistake. We’re taking a Spring Break trip, and I didn’t know my dad had rented it out this weekend.” She gestured to Monica. “But your girlfriend is so nice. She said we could stay with y'all tonight. I’ll talk to my dad and make sure you’re reimbursed, so your rental will be free.”

I thought if that’s true, then that’s great. We can use the money for something else. I nodded in understanding, “Yeah you’re more than welcome. It might be a little tight though.”

“That’s what she said,” said one of the girls who then giggled.

“What do you want to do?”

“Let’s get in our PJs and drink.”

“Yes, let’s do it.”

They were talking too fast for me to keep up with who was talking. Just popcorning around the room. Shit, I was going to need a drink being around all these girls.

The pretty blonde daughter of the cabin’s owner tapped me on the shoulder. “Hi. I know we all just saw you naked, but do you mind going into the bathroom while we change.”

I looked to Monica whose look told me that we had no control in this situation anymore. I said, “Sure. A hot shower might help me warm up. Just make me one of those drinks you’re passing out.”

She smiled, “Thanks,” and went to make me a drink. I went over to Monica and hugged her.

She put her lips to my ear, “Thanks for understanding babe. I couldn’t leave them all out in the cold. Don’t worry. I’ll more than make it up to you later.”

Another reminder that my balls were full of cum, and begging to be relieved. I kissed her. Got my drink and went into the bathroom.

I took a hot shower, and drank the cocktail these girls made. This drink was a hangover waiting to happen. Half vodka half sugary fruit juice. I was feeling it when I dried myself off and put back on my sweatpants. I should’ve grabbed underwear. Oh well.

After the shower, I sat and waited. I didn’t want to walk in on them still undressing. Finally Monica peeked her head in the door. “You can come out. We’ve just been having girl talk. These girls are actually in the same sorority as me. A different school, but we’re still technically sisters.”

I came out of the bathroom, and all four girls sat in a circle on the king sized bed. Pajamas on and giggling like they’re at a slumber party. The blonde’s eyes locked with mine. She patted the bed beside her. “Sit here. I’ll make you another drink.”

I sat on the bed. Monica slid up next to me, and put her arm around me. The girls Ahh’d, “You’re so cute.”

Monica said, “He’s so hot. I’m so lucky. Do you girls have boyfriends?”

They were all single. And they were drinking. And wearing skimpy pajamas. And we would all be in the same bed.

I shook my head. No way. This wasn’t a porn. I wasn’t going to have a fivesome with my girlfriend and four drunk sorority girls.

The blonde handed me my drink. Her smile was way too flirty. Fuck. I was too horny. I was over-sexualizing everything. I should’ve jacked off in the shower.

Obviously the leader, she asked the group, “We should play a game. Any suggestions?”