3 comments/ 46409 views/ 14 favorites Katie Goes to School Ch. 01 By: LovesNipples It was 1974 and Katie's fiance, Pat, was in Okinawa on a twelve month, unaccompanied tour with a Marine Helicopter Squadron and she was in her first year of college. She had received a two year, renewable scholarship at a California University near her home of San Pedro and she and her fiance had decided that she should take advantage of the opportunity to get her AA Degree while he was gone, so she started school that September. She was carrying a full load of classes, eighteen units, in an effort to stay really busy and get the most out of her time at school. She loved all of her classes except the math and she adored the academic life that she found on campus, when she had time to take part in it. However, because of her class load she rarely left her dorm room the entire 1st semester except to go to class or eat. Christmas break had come and gone and she was back at school for the start of the new semester. She had decided that she could allow herself a little fun to celebrate her 1st Semester success, so she had started going to the Coffee Bar in the Student Center to have a cup of her favorite coffee and a piece of cherry cheesecake. She was enjoying her treat when some classmates came in and noticed her at her table and sat down with her. Her friend Karen said, "Hi girl, what brings you out tonight? I thought you lived in your dorm room 24/7." "I usually do, except for eating and going to class. But, my parents and I are really happy with my grades, so I am treating myself to coffee and cheesecake. I got a 4.0, and if I keep it up, the university will renew my scholarship for my last two years." Katie beamed. "Would two more years mean you would put off getting married for those two years? Karen asked. "I guess I'll cross that bridge if I come to it", was Katie's reply. With that, they all began talking, carrying on, and having fun, but one of the guys, Brad, seemed to laugh at anything Katie said and made a point out of touching her hand when he spoke to her. "Hey, mind if I move to that seat?" Brad said as the girl who had been sitting next to Katie left. "No, I don't mind, it's a free country." said Katie with a smile. "Are you flirting with me? Katie asked Brad as he sat down and brushed her hand with his. "Well, maybe a little." replied Brad, blushing slightly as he sat down. He blushed even more, as the other girls in the group laughed at Katie. "Well, thank you. I think." Katie replied. The conversation turned back to the big game that night and what everyone's plans were after it was over. Most of them were going to a party at Brad's fraternity. He invited Katie, but she declined so she could go answer letters from Pat. Everyone got up to leave except Katie, who wanted to finish her cheesecake, so they said goodnight and left. "Mind if I sit here with you for a few more minutes?" asked Brad. "Like I said, it's a free country." said Katie as she nibbled on her cheesecake. "Why do you find it so strange that I would flirt with you?" Brad asked. "Well, guys don't normally flirt with me. I was kind of shocked by it, because the only guy who has ever flirted with me is my fiance, Pat. Now that I think about it, he is the only guy I have ever held hands with or gone out with. Anyway, when you started flirting with me I wasn't sure how to deal with it. Hope you weren't offended by my reaction." Katie looked him right in the eyes and touched his hand as she said the last. "I was raised as a good Catholic girl and was overweight most of my life. My parents always told me I was an "ugly duckling" and would probably not find a boyfriend until I got to college. But I met Pat when I was a sophomore and he was a senior in high school and we fell in love. We got engaged just before he went to Okinawa for twelve months and I came here." She showed him a picture of her and Pat when they first started dating, before she had blossomed the summer between her sophomore and junior year of High School. It showed a girl with short hair, geeky glasses, a little overweight and about a "B" cup. Now, she had lost quite a bit of weight, gotten rid of the glasses in favor of contacts, let her natural blond hair grow to shoulder length and her breasts had grown by a full cup size. She was a full "C" cup now and it showed when she wore the right clothes. "Damn, you grew up nice." Brad said after looking at the picture she had shown him. This time, it was Katie's turn to blush as she said, "Thank you." "I have to get back to the dorm and answer some letters from my fiance." Katie said as she got up from the table. "I'll walk you back, if it's okay. It's gotten pretty dark out there and I wouldn't want anything to happen to you. I like you and would like to get to know you better, if that's okay." Brad said as he followed Katie towards the door. "I don't mind if you walk with me, but remember I am engaged and not interested in anything beyond friendship with any other man." Katie said as he opened the door for her. "That's cool, I just want to get to know you and have some fun with you. You are really pretty and intelligent and I like both of those in a woman." Brad replied. "By the way, Katie, will you join us again for coffee?" "I don't see what that would hurt. It was really fun tonight and I need to get out a little more than I did this 1st Semester. I spent so much time in there working on school stuff and writing Pat that I didn't take much time for myself." was Katie's reply to Brad. Brad checked out Katie's slightly plump ass as she walked out the door in front of him and he liked the shape of it and the way it jiggled as she walked. Friday night coffee with the group soon became a regular part of Katie's college life and Brad was there every time, laughing, touching her hands, and as the quarter went on, occasionally resting his hand on Katie's. After a several weeks of coffee time, Brad and the others in the group began inviting her to their regular Saturday night parties. Katie always refused the invitations, as Saturday night was when she wrote to Pat and answered his letters that had arrived during the week. But, as always, Brad asked her anyway. He had a sense that Katie was becoming interested in him and he wanted to take advantage of that. "Hey Katie, we're having a party at the frat-house tomorrow night and I was wondering if you would like to come join us all for some beer and fun." Brad asked Katie as they were all leaving coffee time. Katie's classmate, Karen, piped in with: "Yeah, Katie! Come to the party and have some fun for once. What are you going to do tomorrow night anyway? Just sit in the dorm and write a love letter to that fiance of yours?" Katie said, "I'll think about it, but I have seven or eight letters from Pat that need to be answered so he doesn't start worrying about me. I guess I could do it on Sunday after church." "Please! If he can't wait one more day for you to tell him you want to jump his bones, he needs to lighten up. For God's sake girl, come have some fun." Katie's friend Kaniesha echoed the rest of the group's thoughts when she put her two-cent's worth in. "I DO NOT want to jump his bones!" said a blushing Katie as everyone laughed at her. "Well, okay, I DO want to jump his bones, but I can't until he comes home next year." "Katie, you are turning bright red. Damn, you are blushing all the way down the "V" of your blouse, girl. Do your boobs turn red too?" Sylvia, one of her friends from coffee group, said laughing at her discomfort. "Okay, okay. I'll go. Heck, it will be fun and I can't mail the letters to Pat until Monday anyhow. But, I don't like beer, only wine. And no! My boobs don't turn red when I blush. Do yours?" Katie smiled at her friends as she said this and then the group broke up for the night with Brad walking Katie back to her dorm. Katie got to the party a little earlier than everyone else and was the only girl there for about a half-hour. "Let's go up to my room and hangout till everyone else gets here." Brad said to Katie. "When is everyone else supposed to be here? Am I that early? Katie asked. Brad looked at Katie and said "It's not a problem; we have about a half hour before the rest of the coffee crew gets here. Let's go hang out and let these guys get everything else set up. Here's a beer." "I don't like beer, do you have any wine?" Brad looked at Katie and said "Oh yeah, I forgot you said you don't like beer. Yup, we have several bottles of good wine. Is red okay?" "Yes, red would be fine." replied Katie. They took their drinks and as they started up the stairs Brad reached back and took Katie's hand. She looked at him and said, "This is not a date." "I know. I just like holding your hand." replied Brad. While they were waiting for everyone else to arrive, Brad kept trying to kiss Katie. "I am not going to kiss you, Brad." Katie said as Brad tried to corner her. "No Brad, I am not going to kiss you." Katie said again, this time with a giggle in her voice as Brad tried to corner her again. "Well, maybe just ONE kiss." Katie said as she gave in and kissed him once. "Umm, your lips are soft", Katie whispered through their gently touching lips. "I have never kissed anyone but Pat, and I think your lips are softer that his." She whispered to him as she slowly pulled away from his embrace. "You know you liked kissing me, why not just give in and do it again." Brad said to her. "Maybe it's the wine, but I liked kissing you and I will let you have one more before we go downstairs. But don't expect any more tonight." As she said that, she placed her lips on his and they kissed for at least a minute. Brad slipped his tongue into Katie's mouth and as it touched the tip of hers he slid his hands up, cupped her breasts, and gently squeezed them. "I told you that I am engaged!" Katie said to him, rather angrily as she pushed away from him saying; "You men are never satisfied! I kissed you because I like you and am having second thoughts about whether I should be engaged and contemplating marriage. I am having fun with you, and you try and push it to something more. Damn it! Why did you have to do that?" "I am sorry; you just taste and feel so damn good. I know I shouldn't push things, and I am sorry. I won't do it again, unless you want me too." Brad said back to her, but he was thinking that she was a tease. She kissed him, and then hid behind being engaged when he tried to take it to the next level. He had decided that she was a tease months before, when she started letting him hold her hand, but wouldn't do anything else. Now he was sure that she was a teasing little bitch and he would have to teach her a lesson. Katie held him at arm's length and said; "Okay, fine. I accept your apology, now let's go down stairs. You keep your distance the rest of the night." Katie told Brad when they got downstairs. "I would like another glass of wine, please." Katie said as she handed her empty glass to one of the frat boys behind the bar. He couldn't help but notice that her nipples were sticking out and he smiled as he stared at them "What's up with you and Brad?" a friend asked Katie. "Oh, I let him kiss me when we were upstairs in his room, and he squeezed my breasts. Men are such pigs! Why do they push things when they know they shouldn't?" Katie responded. "I am really angry at him. He knows I am engaged, and I guess I shouldn't have kissed him, but he shouldn't have touched my boobs either." Katie continued. Her friend Sylvia said, "Girl, you went to his bedroom and let him kiss you! Are you sure you want to be engaged? Maybe you need to take a step back and think about things a bit. You don't want to get stuck with some guy just because he was the first one to be nice to you." "I have actually been thinking about this." Katie replied "I am beginning to wonder if I should tell Pat we need to slow down a bit, especially while I am in school. Maybe, I need to take off the ring and have fun while I am here and see how I feel after Pat comes home next year. I think I am developing feelings for Brad and I think I need to look at things. Can we talk about it later; I don't want to go into it too much here. The walls have ears, you know." Katie just let this flow, because she was sure she could trust Sylvia. "Brad, what's up with you and the project?" one of the frat officers asked. "I got her alone in my room and got her to kiss me, but when I squeezed her tits, she got pissed. I know she liked it, because her nipples are still sticking out. Those things are hard as rocks. She is definitely a tease. We'll have to kiss her ass the rest of the night if I am going to have any hope of getting between her legs." Brad replied. "So Katie, how long are you going to keep Brad squirming?" Katie's friend Sylvia asked. "Well, Brad and his frat boys have been real nice tonight, even if I have been subjected to a million bad jokes. The dancing has been fun, but I am tired and want to get to bed." Katie said back to Sylvia. "Good night Brad, I need to get to bed." Katie said as she squeezed Brad's hand. "I'll be glad to join you." Brad laughed as his frat brothers smiled at each other. "No thank you. I can manage all by myself." Katie said with a smile. She kissed him on the cheek as she headed for the door and he walked behind her. As she started out, he reached down and patted her butt. She smiled over her shoulder at him and said, "I'll see you later." She got back to her dorm to go to bed at about 2:15 A.M. and saw the stack of letters from Pat. It had been at least three weeks now since she had sent him anything, but she said to herself; "When I get back from breakfast I will answer your letters. I promise." She said this out loud to Pat's picture sitting on her dresser. She usually kissed it goodnight, but tonight it just didn't seem right. Now, she was really tired and wanted to get to bed, but sniffed her shirt and said to herself, "Katie, you need a shower. You smell like beer, cheap wine, cigarettes and sweat. Don't even THINK about getting into that nice clean bed until you have washed the night off your body." With that she walked into the bathroom, slipping off her clothes as she went and tossing them into a pile by the door. Her panties came off as she turned the water on and as she stepped into the warm shower she let it flow over her body, marveling at how good water always felt to her. She washed her hair, rinsed the soap off her body and reluctantly stepped out to dry off. "Now, what will I wear to bed?" she asked herself as she pulled open a drawer full of different colored, oversize Marine Corps t-shirts that she always wore as her nightgown. "Shall I wear a red and yellow one, a gray one, or a yellow and red one? I know! I'll wear a yellow and red one tonight. Maybe I should get some panties that match the shirts instead of my old reliable white ones. Or maybe, I should get some real nightgowns." Katie said as she slipped on her white panties. "Now off to bed, Katie girl." she said to herself as she crawled into bed and turned off the light. She was asleep nearly as soon as the light was out, but it was a troubled sleep. She almost always dreamed when she slept, but this night her dreams were not of Pat, they were of Brad and when she woke that morning, she reached down and took her engagement ring off and put it in a dresser drawer. She got dressed and went to meet Sylvia for breakfast. "Katie, where is your ring? You didn't lose it, did you?" Sylvia had noticed the ring was gone as soon as Katie had sat down. "No, I didn't lose it. I dreamed about Brad last night and how good it felt when he kissed me. I was angry when he squeezed my boobs, but my nipples got so hard that they hurt and my pussy started getting wet and tingly. When I woke up this morning, I decided that I should take the ring off until I figure everything out." Katie was staring absentmindedly at her coffee as she spoke to Sylvia. "Well, don't beat yourself up over it. Let's have breakfast and go to the beach or shopping, or something." Sylvia said. The week went by like every other week for Katie. She had classes all morning, had lunch and then in the Library until dinner. When she finished dinner she went back to the library until it closed at 10 P.M. She really didn't get much done, because she was still confused about the feelings she was having about Brad. On Friday the day started the same, but Brad tracked her down in the Library after dinner and started talking to her. As they left the Library, he tentatively reached for her hand and, to his surprise; she let him take it and smiled at him. "I noticed you are not wearing your engagement ring." Brad said to her as they walked towards her dorm. "I took it off Sunday morning after I dreamed about you all Saturday night." she said to him, stepping a little closer as they walked. "Dreamed about me? Well what did you dream about me? Was it good?" Brad asked Katie as they walked. In the dark, he smiled to himself. He had been right about getting interested in him, so maybe he had a chance after all. "Well, this is my dorm." Katie said, dodging Brad's questions. "Yes, I know." Brad replied as he put his arms around her and pulled her towards his body. "Wait a minute" Katie said and for a second, Brad thought she was going to pull away again. But, she set her book bag down and stepped back into his embrace, putting her arms around his neck as she did so. "Now, where were we?" Katie said as she leaned into him and put her lips on his. Their tongues danced in and out of each others' mouths and she could feel her nipples getting hard again. She also felt his cock becoming hard as the passion of their kiss became more intense. She broke the kiss after several minutes and said; "I need to go to bed. I have a test in the morning and can't afford to mess it up." As she started to pull away, Brad slid his hands down her back and let them rest on her butt. He gently squeezed her ass and she just smiled and headed for her dorm with her books in hand. "Goodnight," she said as she went in the door. "Goodnight," Brad smiled back at her. As Brad walked into the frat house he heard one of the brothers ask, "Hey Brad, do you think there is any possibility that you will score with this year's bet-girl? I hear she's got a plump ass and great tits. I am looking forward to seeing the video tape of it." "I am making progress with her. She has taken her engagement ring off and tonight I slid my hand down to her ass tonight and squeezed it and she didn't have a cow. In fact, she didn't push my hand away, she just smiled at me. Her ass is a little soft, but it felt nice to squeeze. I bet she likes it in the ass. I bet she sucks a nice dick too." Brad said this last with his hand on his crotch and a smile on his face. Katie Goes to School Ch. 02 The next morning, Katie was awakened by loud knocking on her door and when she answered, it was Brad. "We're having another party tonight and I would really love it if you would come." Brad told Katie as she opened her dorm room door. "I would love to come to your party. The last one was pretty fun and I need a break after four tests this week." Katie told Brad. "Great! Now, do you want to go to breakfast with me?" Brad asked. "I am starving and would LOVE to go get something to eat. Just give me a minute to get dressed and I will be ready to go." Katie replied. "I will be right there." Katie said as she pushed her door shut. However, Brad had his foot at the doorstop so it did not close all the way and he could see Katie's reflection in the mirror on her dresser as she peeled off her nightshirt, exposing her plump, hanging breasts. She ran her hands under them as she did every morning, which caused them to rise up on her chest. She reached for her bra but, because she was still dealing with the feelings stirred up by her dreams of Brad, she opted not to wear it. She grabbed her white tank top and put it on and then slid into her panties and jeans. As she glanced at the dresser, she saw she was looking directly at Brad. "Like the show?" she asked with a smile. "Who me?" Brad asked, feigning innocence. "Yes, you." Katie said with a smile. "Yes." was all Brad said, but he was smiling too. "You are gorgeous with nothing on." he said to her as she pulled her door shut. "Just how much did you see?" Katie asked as she turned bright red. "Enough to give me a woody." Brad replied. "Oh well." Katie said seriously. "You have perfect breasts." said Brad as he carefully chose his words. He had started to say "tits" but was afraid it would cause her to close down. "Thank you, Pat liked, ah...likes them. Aside from your little sneaky feel the other night, he is the only guy who has every touched them. And aside from what you just saw, he is the only guy to see them." she said, blushing again at the thought that Brad had seen her nude. "Well, I am starving. Can we go eat" Katie asked. "Yeah, let's go, I know a great little place down on the Strand that makes the best omelets you have ever had." Brad told Katie. "Hey, isn't that close to the pier? I wanted to get a new pair of earrings from a little shop there. Can we stop?" Katie asked. "Sure, sweetie." was Brad's reply as they jumped into his Corvette convertible and headed out. They were out all day driving up and down Pacific Coast Highway. They talked about everything and nothing as Brad pulled out all the stops in his effort to get Katie closer to his bed. He knew he was running out of time to win his bet at the frat house. He had bet his Vet to the house that he could get sweet little, engaged to a Jarhead, Katie James into his bed, where the cameras in his closet, ceiling and wall would record every touch, kiss and stroke. As dusk began to close in, Brad dropped Katie off at her dorm so she could get a shower and change for the party. "I really had a good time today." Katie said as she leaned over and kissed Brad. "I'll see you at the party in about two hours. I just need to get showered and change. So much seemed to clear up for me today and I am looking forward to tonight." Katie said to Brad as she hopped out of the car and headed for her dorm. "Hey Katie, you got four more letters from Pat." her friend Karen yelled to her when she saw her walk down the hall towards her room. "Oh crap, I haven't written him in over six weeks. I guess I am going to have to sit down and write him tomorrow and tell him I have changed my mind about getting married." Katie said to Karen. "I will have to arrange to get his car to his parents and send him the money that has been saved for the wedding. I am sure it's going to be hard on him, but better now than a divorce later," she said to herself. She looked at Karen and said, "I'll worry about it tomorrow, Karen. I need to get showered and cleaned up for the party at Brad's fraternity. Are you going?" "You bet I am! They're having one of their wet t-shirt contests with a $1000.00 prize for 1st place. You ought to enter it. That set you've got just might be big enough to win." Karen said to Katie. "I think not." said Katie as she pictured herself in a wet t-shirt with no bra on. She stepped into her room, making sure the door was closed and locked, and then she stripped out of her clothes, showered and looked at her closet. "What to wear? What to wear? What to wear?" Katie asked herself as she looked through her clothes. "I think I will wear my white cutoffs and these new white lace panties that I got for my birthday. This white tank top and my lacy bra should finish it off nicely." She said to herself. "Where are my keys? There they are, off with the lights, lock the door and I am off to the party, and Brad." Seeing Pat's picture still sitting on her dresser, Katie looked at it and said, "I will write you tomorrow and tell you all about the changes in our lives. I hope you don't hate me for it." Then she jumped in the car and was off to the party. Brad was waiting for her when she got there and handed her a large glass of wine, "Hi lady, you look good enough to eat." Brad said as he handed her the wine. He leaned in close to her as he told her "You know your nipples are showing through the tank top, don't you?" "I didn't realize I was showing quite so much." she said as she looked down at her nipples poking through her top. Taking her hand Brad said,"Let's go dance." As the evening wore on, Brad ensured that Katie was never without a full glass and since she wasn't a big drinker and hadn't eaten since breakfast, the alcohol was getting to her rather quickly. "Here, Katie, have another glass of wine." Brad said as he handed Katie a second glass of wine. "Are you trying to get me drunk?" Katie asked with a smile as she took the glass Brad offered her. "Maybe, let's dance some more." Brad said as he steered her towards the back deck. "Will you rub my shoulders a little bit? They are really sore for some reason." Katie asked Brad. "Sure baby, sit down on this cushion in front of me and I will rub anything you want me too." Brad replied. She sat down on the offered cushion and leaned back against his legs. He began rubbing her shoulders as she sipped her wine and watched the people who were beginning to come out onto the deck for the wet t-shirt contest. It was sponsored by five fraternities, which was how they got the money for the prizes and promised to have some of the best tits on campus put on display. "Hey, get the ice water buckets over here by the rail!" one of the frat boys yelled to his friends as several girls in bikini bottoms and thin, white t-shirts moved towards the handrail at the end of the deck. Brad continued to rub Katie's shoulders as everyone came out and had managed to get his fingers positioned over the straps of the flimsy bra she was wearing. As he moved his hands, his fingers would pull up on the straps and cause her breasts to move up and down on her chest, this further stimulated her nipples and caused them to remain erect as a soft little moan escaped her lips. Brad leaned down and kissed her upturned lips as his frat brothers noted Katie's gently moving breasts and protruding nipples. "I think I am a little tipsy." Katie said as she got up to go to the bathroom. "Just a little." Brad replied with a smile as she staggered a little going into the house. "She has a nice round ass." one of the frat officers said to him. "Do you think tonight is the night, or does the house get that lovely red vet of yours as our house car?" He was referring to the bet that had been made about Brad getting Katie into bed. "I think tonight is the night I bed that little tease." Brad replied and then added; "We have to come up with a reason to get her upstairs and into one of my shirts and some shorts. Maybe someone can "accidentally" dump a bucket of water on her. I am going to run up and make sure the VHS recorders are ready to go. Can you watch her when she comes back from the bathroom? I wouldn't want one of the other guys to get into her pants before I do. After I do, they can all have her, as far as I am concerned." "Yeah, I'll make sure no one moves in on the bet. Might cop a feel of her tits if I get a chance to though." he smiled at Brad as Brad walked away to check his recording setup in his room. "Where's Brad?" Katie asked when she returned to the party on the deck. "He had to go to the little boy's room himself." Brad's frat officer told her as she started to sit down on the cushion she previously occupied. She was drunk enough that she struggled just enough to look like she needed help, and the frat officer was quick to assist. "Let me help you." he said as he took hold of the front of her waist and guided her towards the cushion. As she sat down, he allowed his hands to glide up the front of her shirt, resting for a second on her breasts. "Hey, no sneaky feels." Katie said to him as she gently slapped at his hands. But, the damage was done. The contact had turned her 'headlights' back on and he admired his handy work as he walked away from her to where the wet t-shirt contest was in full swing with some fine breasts on display. But, the water was running low and the MC started calling for more. "Hey, bring some more water out here!" one of frat officers yelled into the house. "Okay, you know what to do, right?" Brad said to the two pledges, who were acting as water bearers. "Yeah, we got it. And we get to grab her tits while we're helping her dry off, right?" One of the eager water boys said to Brad. "You can rub her tits with your towels, but try not to be to obvious about it, geeks." Brad replied. "Okay." was all they said in reply to Brad. As the first water boy passed by Katie he pretended to stumble and cause the guy behind him to trip and lose control of his water bucket. "OH SHIT THAT"S COLD!" Katie screamed as the ice cold water landed squarely on her head, chest and into her lap as she sat cross-legged on a cushion on the deck. All activity on the deck stopped and everyone turned around to see Katie, soaked to the skin, trying to get up off the deck and the two water boys more hindering her than helping. "Oh God, Katie, I am so sorry! It was an accident. Here, let me dry you off!" the offending water boy said to her as he patted and groped her breasts through the wet t-shirt and bra. "STOP! Just leave me alone! I will go home and dry off." Katie angrily said as she slapped his hands off of her breasts. At that, everyone started laughing. "Look, Katie joined the wet t-shirt contest." one of the frat boys said loudly. "Damn, she's got great nipples! Her nipples are huge and hard as my dick." another one said, just as loudly. Katie looked down and saw how exposed she was and immediately crossed her arms over her chest. She didn't mind that being around Brad caused her nipples to stay hard most of the day, that just went with the constant wetness of her pussy when he was with her. But, she wasn't happy about everyone at the party getting to see her in a wet t-shirt. "Here, put this around you and let's go up to my room where you can dry off." Brad said wrapping a large towel around her shoulders. "Now, don't cry. It'll be fine once you dry off and get some dry clothes on." Brad said as he began to guide Katie towards the door to the house. "But, I don't have anything to change into," came Katie's tearful reply. "You can put on a pair of my shorts and one of my shirts," Brad told her, "and then you won't have to try and drive. You are pretty drunk right now and it would not be safe." "I don't think I will fit any of your clothes, my ass is too big to fit into your shorts." Katie said. "Your ass is perfect, and I am sure I have something that will fit you." was Brad's reply. By this time, they had made it up the stairs to Brad's bedroom and he allowed the door to close gently behind them. He handed her a soft, white button up shirt and a pair of his over sized swim trunks. "Here, get out of those wet cloths and put these on." he said as he sat down on his bed. "Okay, but will you please go out for a moment?" Katie said. "Okay, just open the door when you get changed," Brad replied to her as he headed out the door, "that way I know you're done." "Thank you for being so understanding." Katie said as she rested her head on his shoulder for a second and then kissed him, slipping her tongue into his mouth as she did. Brad smiled at her and pulled the door closed behind him as he went into the hallway and then, he almost sprinted down the hall to where the recording room was set up in a former bedroom so that he could watch her strip. All five Frat Officers were already sitting in armchairs in the recording room when he got there and she had already pulled her shirt over her head. This exposed her tits in the flimsy, see-through bra she was wearing. As she reached behind her to unhook the clasps on the bra, Katie said, "You may as well not even have put this on today, as see through as it is." Looking into a full-length wall mirror, she let the bra drop and ran her hands under her plump orbs and rubbed her chest. She had done this as long as her boobs had been large enough to sag and it always felt good to her when she did it. But this time, it elicited a cheer from the recording room crowd, who began making bets about whether she was a natural blond as she wiggled her hips from side to side to get out of the wet, clingy shorts and panties she had on. As they hit the floor, she sat down on Brad's bed and the ceiling camera clearly showed her thick blond pubic hair to the adoring group of watchers in the recording room. "Damn! I told you she was a natural blond." said one of the officers as he collected his prize money from the other four guys in the room. "Well, I better get dried off. Brad won't wait forever for me to come back out." she said as she bent down and grabbed the towel from the floor. "Shit, she's going to turn around so that her ass is facing the wall camera. Oh, there she goes! OH MY GOD, look at that ass and those sweet, puffy pussy lips." Brad said to the others in the room with him as he absently rubbed his rising cock through his pants. As she stood up and began to dry her shoulders one of the officers said, "Look at those tits bounce and sway. Oh, please don't stop drying off yet. I want to watch your tits shake some more. OH, OH, she's bending over to slip the shorts on. Damn, Brad, look at those tits hang down. I would so love to get my mouth on those nipples. Oh, too bad. She has the shorts up and is buttoning the shirt. Hopefully, she won't button it all the way." "After I am done with her, you can suck those tits all you want." Brad said to the smiling frat officer. "Nice choice of shirts Brad, it is damn near as see-through as her wet clothes were and it is really snug." one of the others chimed in as he patted Brad on the back. "Yeah, it's a size small that I keep for emergencies like this and it is silk. It will cling to her tits real well, especially if she starts sweating at all. And, I will make sure she does." Brad said as he stepped back out into the hallway and went for another glass of wine for her. He got back to his room just as she opened the door and stepped out into the hall. She smiled at him and he handed her the wine saying, "You have goose-bumps. You must be cold, this will warm you up." he said to her as she took the wine and they both stepped back into his room. "Oh, it's warm and spicy. It tastes really good. Thank you for getting this for me." Katie said to Brad after she took a nice sip of the class he had handed her. "Sounds like someone is having fun." Katie said as the door to Brad's room closed behind them. "This must be what it's like to have the room next to a Honeymoon Suite." Katie said as she heard the moans and groans of people having sex. "Does it bother you?" Brad asked her. "It doesn't bother me as much as I thought it might. Karen, from the coffee group, has told me about some of the parties here. So I knew that people would be having sex." she replied to him, blushing slightly. "Do you want to go back downstairs? We can dance some more or just sit down and talk, whichever you want to do." Brad said, feigning concern for Katie's feelings. "I think I would like to go back downstairs for a while." Katie said to him as she headed for the door. As Katie and Brad walked by one room, there was a very hot threesome going on as two of the frat brothers were busy fucking a sweet young thing that Katie recognized from their coffee gatherings. She was straddling one, whose cock was buried deep in her pussy and the other guy was behind her with his prick burrowing into her ass. "Oh my God, that's Karen! Now I know how she knew so much about the sex at these parties!" Katie said, unable to hide the shock in her voice as she stood there watching the first live sex of her life. "I admit that Pat and I petted a lot and I performed oral sex on him more times than I can remember, but I never even considered anything like that was ever done!" she continued as Brad took her hand and led her down the hall. "Why don't we just go back into my room? At this time of night, this stuff is going on all over the house. We know my room is safe, so let's just go there?" Brad said as he slowly guided her back towards his door. She still had a somewhat shocked look on her face from the site of her friend, Karen, doing three frat boys at once. What really perplexed her was the look of joy and pleasure that was on Karen's sweet face. "I really am so naïve about sex and what people do." she said to Brad as he closed the door behind them. "Don't worry about it, you have plenty of time to learn about it." he replied to her. The warm, spiced wine had done its job well. Katie was now sweating heavily. All the alcohol she had consumed was coursing through her veins and her head was spinning. "I think I need to sit down, I am really dizzy." Katie told Brad as she stumbled towards his bed and grasped at his arm for support. Brad just side-stepped a bit and let Katie fall onto his bed with her legs hanging off the edge. He slid her flip-flops off and lifted her legs onto the bed so that they were spread slightly. The white silk shirt was plastered to her sweaty breasts and was unbuttoned to the middle of her cleavage and her brown aureola were clearly visible through the translucent material of her shirt. He slid his hand up the leg of the shorts and gently touched the lips of her pussy, causing her to moan at which he quickly removed his hand. "Katie, Katie, are you okay?" Brad asked while gently shaking her shoulder. He got no response, so he did it again and it was apparent to him that she had passed out. Sitting down on the bed next to her he said, "Let's see if we can't get a little more airflow going over your body." as he slowly unbuttoned the next two buttons on her shirt and slowly peeled it away from her sweaty breasts, exposing her boobs nearly to her nipples. He leaned down and kissed her as she slowly regained her senses. "Oh, that's nice." she purred as she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him in earnest. She thrust her tongue into his mouth and acted as if she wanted to swallow his tongue as it danced with hers. "I really need to do something." Brad whispered to her as he slid his hand into her shirt and cupped her right breast. She didn't complain and made no effort to resist as Brad said, "Maybe it's time to lessen your naivete." as he took her nipple between his thumb and forefinger and began to gently roll if back and forth. Katie Goes to School Ch. 02 "Ooohhhh!" was all Katie could say as she pulled his mouth back to hers and kissed him again. She broke the kiss and looked into Brad's eyes and said, "I have to be honest, Pat and I did some REALLY heavy petting and he broke my cherry fingering me, but I am a virgin. I have never had a penis inside my vagina." "Well, maybe we should do something to remedy that tonight." Brad said. "I don't think that I am ready for that yet, Brad. Please don't be angry!" Katie said, seeing the anger beginning to rise in Brad's eyes. He stopped, sat up and unbuttoned her shirt the rest of the way and tossed it open, exposing both of her full, passion swollen breasts. "Your nipples are telling me that you are horny and want my cock." Brad said to her, trying to get past her objection to his desires. "I am horny, and I do want your cock, but it has to be oral." Katie replied with a soft smile on her face. "Tomorrow I am sending Pat back his ring and telling him all about us. I have realized that I was so afraid of being alone that I grabbed the first guy to show me any affection." Katie was very serious as she said this to Brad, who was slightly taken aback by it, but recovered quickly enough that Katie was unaware of his reaction. "I think that is a great idea for you to break it off with Pat." he finally said as he began to message both her breasts again. As he played with her boobs, he leaned back so that the camera in the ceiling had a clear view of what he was doing as well as what it was doing to Katie, who was biting her lower lip and rolling her head from side to side in pleasure. "My nipples are very sensitive and sometimes I can..." she never got the chance to finish her thought as she closed her eyes while a deep moan escaped her throat and she convulsed in a body shaking orgasm. "Damn, I have never been with a girl who could cum just by having her nipples played with. What the fuck? Did you pee when you came? My bed is all wet and so are the shorts you are wearing!" Brad snapped the last part at Katie as she lay on the bed recovering from her orgasm. "No, I didn't pee! I just seem to release a lot of vaginal fluid when I orgasm. Pat and I discovered that I do this the very first time he fingered me into an orgasm. I made a mess of the back seat of his Pontiac and he thought he had hurt me. But, every time I have orgasmed since then, it has been the same. I know other girls who do it too, some even more than I do." She was tearing up as she told him this and started to roll over so that she had her back was to him. Realizing he was on the verge of not only not getting to fuck Katie, but, even worse, of losing his vet, Brad grabbed her by the shoulder and rolled her face up again saying, "I am sorry. I have just never been with a woman who, well, squirts before. It kind of freaked me out. Now I know what to expect, it will be fine. Did Pat ever get used to you doing that?" "Not only did he get used to it, he would experiment with new ways of stimulating me to make me do it even more. He got to be really good at it and I would orgasm five or six times every time we were together. Then I would suck his cock until he came in my mouth. I love the taste of his semen and the sensations of his cock getting bigger and bigger until it squirted into my mouth." Katie said with a dreamy look on her face. "Well," Brad said as he began rubbing Katie's breasts and playing with her nipples again, "maybe you could show me how you did that to Pat." With that, he stood up and peeled off his shirt and let his cut-offs drop to the floor. As he sat back down on the bed, Katie's eyes were fixed on his rigid seven inch cock. Taking her hand he said, "Wrap your mouth around this, baby and show me that you want me." Katie slowly pulled Brad down so he was lying on his back with his head on a big, soft pillow so he could watch her. She pushed his legs apart and crawled down to where his rock hard cock stood straight up, waiting for her to service it. He was not circumcised and she had never seen an uncircumcised cock before and couldn't help but play with the foreskin a bit. She pulled down the foreskin to expose the large swollen head of his cock, licking it from his balls to the tip of it, and then slowly slid her mouth over it. She could taste a bit of pre-cum and figured it wouldn't take her long to suck him off, so she immediately began to suck on his cock. "Do you like this? Do you want me to go faster, or slower?" she said coyly as she sucked on his cock. She started making little slurping sounds and mewing like a kitten as she worked her salivating mouth up and down on his swollen cock. "I don't think you are going to last much longer." he said teasingly as she cradled and gently squeezed his balls and began to stroke him with her hand as she continued sucking. "Oh SHIT! You are so good at sucking cock; I can't believe it." Brad said as his hips tensed and his hand shot down to hold the back of her head, lest she pull away as he was cuming. "I am going to shoot right down your throat!" Brad grunted to Katie. "Uh huh, uh huh." was all Katie could manage as she doubled her efforts to have Brad's semen in her mouth. "UUGGHHHHHH!" Brad groaned as he unloaded two week's worth of sperm down Katie's throat. Katie just continued to bob her head and suck until the last pulse of Brad's dick indicated that he was finished, for now. Katie Goes to School Ch. 03 "I think you are a natural born swallower!" Brad said to Katie as she let his deflated cock slip from her mouth and smiled up at him. "That's what Pat always said to me, too." she said, continuing to smile at Brad. "I love the taste and texture and everything about semen and I have always swallowed. The very first time Pat came in my mouth I swallowed his sperm and have never thought of spitting it out like some girls do. Why do all that work and not keep the prize?" She said as she crawled up the bed to where Brad lay and then snuggled into his chest. Brad looked at her and slid his hand over her bare breasts and began to play with her nipples again.Katie moaned as her buds stood straight up under Brad's touch. "Sit up." he said to her and as she did, he slipped the shirt completely off her shoulders. "Let me help." Katie said as she slid her hands out of the sleeves leaving her naked from the waist up. "Oh no, I have to pee." she said to Brad as she crawled over him, letting her nipples drag across his chest as she did. "Where is the bathroom?" she asked. "It is down the hall on the right, just past the third door, but be sure to knock, just in case someone is in there." He said as he stuck her shirt between the bed and the wall. "But, you will have to go without your shirt." Brad teased at her. "Okay, I'll just cross my arms over my boobies to hide them." she said. "Is the hallway empty?" Brad asked her. "Yes, I don't see anyone out right now." Katie replied after sneaking a peek into the hall. "I'll bet you $50.00 that you won't walk down the hallway with your tits exposed." Brad said to her, holding up a brand new $50.00 bill he had taken out of his nightstand and it must have been the alcohol or her hormones, or a combination of both, but she looked at Brad as he lay on the bed and said; "You're on!" She looked into the hallway again and seeing it was still empty, she looked at Brad and said, "Here goes!" As she stepped into the corridor and tried to calmly walk down the hall the twenty-five or so feet to the bathroom with her breasts fully exposed she expected a door to open and someone step out and see her, but no one did. When she finished peeing, she wiped herself, pulled her still damp shorts up and again peeked into the hall to see that it was still deserted. Finding it so, she actually skipped back down to Brad's room feeling very naughty as her breasts bounced up and down on her chest, making her nipples nice and hard. "You still in there?" Katie asked as she opened the door to Brad's room. "You betcha I am." came hie reply. "I walked all the way down and back with my breasts exposed to anyone who should stick their head into the hall." a beaming Katie said. "Tits, your tits were visible to anyone who looked." Brad said in a firm, controlling voice. "Say it Katie!" he said sternly. "My tits." Katie said, blushing some, but liking the feeling of being controlled by Brad. "My tits were visible to anyone who looked into the hall!" she said looking at the smile on his face. "Now, give me my $50.00!" she giggled. "Here you go, babe," was Brad's reply. Katie took the money and stuck it in the pocket of the shorts she had been wearing when she got to the party and then lay back down on the bed with a huge smile on her face. Like so many other girls who had been in her situation, she was unaware that the hall had cameras in several locations for just such occasions, Katie had added to the tapes the frat boys had labeled "Tits in the hallway." Katie got very quiet and thoughtful for a few minutes, which made Brad very nervous. He looked at her and said, "What are you thinking about, babe?" "I have changed my mind." Katie said as she stood up and slowly stepped away from the bed where Brad lay. She looked him right in the eyes and smiled as she slipped her fingers into the waistband of the swim trunks she had on and as she did so, she started to peel them off. Realizing what was happening, Brad said, "Wait; come closer so I can watch every move of that lovely body of yours." She moved to where Brad directed her, not realizing that there would be three cameras recording every move of her body as she slid out of the borrowed trunks. He lay back on the bed with a huge smile having skillfully moved her to where he needed her to be for the filming already in progress and said, "Okay, baby, let me see what you've got." Katie smiled at him and said, "Okay, here goes." "Watch my hips move as I wiggle these off," she said as she tried to work the waistband over her hips. "The waistband is too tight, will you help me?" Katie asked Brad. "Come here." he said as he reached for the waistband and helped her work it over her hips as she shifted them from side to side. "Let them go," she said. Brad let go of shorts and they slid down her legs to the floor exposing her blond pubic hair which was already glistening with her own moisture just inches from his face. He let his hands glide gently over her ass as he said, "I can smell your pussy." as he lay back on the bed. She blushed, trying to look sultry as she said, "What would you like from me?" "What I would like," he said, "is for you to suck my cock again until I get hard and then let me fuck you!" "Do you have a condom? I really am not on birth control of any kind." Katie said to him. "Yes, I just happen to have a couple of them in my drawer here." Brad said as he opened the drawer and pulled one package off the dozen that he had. He rolled onto his back and Katie moved down and took his semi-hard cock into her mouth and began licking and sucking on it. It didn't take her long and she had him hard and ready to fuck her. "Here, put this on me." Brad said as he handed the condom package to Katie, who took the package between her teeth and tore it open. She made a funny face at the taste it left in her mouth and Brad laughed at her saying, "You have never opened one of those before, or you wouldn't have put it in your mouth. It has spremacide on it to make it more effective at preventing pregnancy." "Well, I wish you had said that before I put it in my mouth." she said playfully. She looked at Brad and said, "How do I put this on you? I have never done it before." Brad scooted to the wall side of the bed and then showed her how to place the end of it on his cock and then roll it down the shaft. She did exactly as he told her to and then lay down on the bed. He rolled on his side and began gently pinching and pulling her nipples as they kissed. He slid his hand down her slightly plump tummy and ran his fingers through her soft, curly pubic hair, causing her to moan. Finally, his fingers slid into her dripping wet slit and began gently rubbing her clit. "Oh my God that feels good." Katie moaned through their kiss. She slid her tongue into his mouth and began to move it in time to his finger rubbing her clit. "Oh, oh, oh, oh." she said into Brad's mouth as he moved her ever closer towards orgasm. "Slide your finger into my vagina, please." Katie whispered to Brad. "Your pussy, tell me to finger your pussy. " Brad said back to her as he began to take complete control of what was happening. Blushing, Katie looked at him and said, "Please finger my pussy, Brad." "Please finger-fuck me." he said to her. Katie quietly whispered, "Please finger-fuck me, Brad." "Louder, say it louder you horny little bitch." Brad hissed at her as he realized he now had complete control of her as Katie said in a voice she knew could be heard in the room next door and the hallway, "Please finger-fuck me, Brad. I want to feel your fingers sliding in and out of my pussy until I cum. Please, please, please do it to me." As she said it, she thought she heard cheering, but concluded it must have been over a sports game someone was watching. At nearly the same instant, Brad thrust three fingers into her virgin vagina. "Oh God, not so many, please. Oh, GOD, it hurts. Please stop, please stop. How can I let you fuck me if you tear my vagina up with your fingers?" Katie wailed. "Pussy, bitch. I am tearing up your pussy with my fingers. Say it to me!" Brad told her. "You're hurting my pussy with your fingers. You are tearing my pussy up. How can I let you fuck my pussy if you have torn it up with your fingers?" she wailed again. As he yanked his hand out of her battered love tunnel she looked at him and said; "Why are you being so mean to me?" She was feeling betrayed emotionally as well as being physically hurt as she said; "I am giving you my virginity. I love you and want you. I can't give you anything more special than this." "I like to get rough because it helps me get in the right mood to fuck," he said back to her, and then thought a second, saying, "but I will try to be gentler." Katie smiled at him and said, "Thank you, my Bradly." He was raised up on his left elbow smiling directly at the wall camera, and then he looked down at her and gently slid his index finger into her vagina, rubbing it across the front wall and causing her to groan and whimper. "AAAAAHHHHHHH, that feels so good," Katie moaned. He leaned down and sucked first one nipple and then the other as he continued to rub and finger her g-spot until she exploded in orgasm, sending fluid gushing all over Brad's finger and hand. "Damn, girl. If that happened while I was going down on you, I'd drown, ." Brad said to her as she lay on the bed gasping and trying to catch her breath. "I don't like to have my pussy eaten." Katie said to a shocked Brad. "What?" he asked incredulously. "Pat used to eat my pussy and I finally told him I just don't like it." she told him. "He did everything just right I am sure, but it makes me feel weird and I don't like it. So, he eventually stopped doing it." "I have never met a woman who did not like to have her pussy eaten and her clit licked," Brad told her. "But, if you say you don't like it, I won't waste my time doing it." With that, he slowly pushed Katie's legs apart and moved in between them. He positioned the condom clad head of his cock right against the opening of her vagina and looked down at her. "Here we go, Katie. I am about to take your virginity." and with that he flexed his hips and popped the head of his dick into her vagina. Her eyes closed and she bit her bottom lip as he continued to slide into her soaked pussy hole. Katie was whimpering and moaning as Brad continued to slide his cock into her. He was smiling at the camera as he started to piston his hips into the "v" of her hips and then out again. He slammed into her once, just to watch her tits bounce on her chest and felt the end of his prick bounce off of her cervix, causing her to yelp in pain. He positioned his arms so he could flip her legs over his shoulders and continued to pump in and out of her. "The problem with virgin pussy," he said to Katie, "is that it is a little lose. I don't get a lot of friction, so it means I have to fuck it longer before I cum." Katie looked at him through half-open eyes and heard what he was saying, but did not understand. He quickened the pace and started slamming into her causing her to moan, yelp, and beg. "Please, not so deep. It hurts, oh please be gentle. I promise I will do anything you want me to, if you will please be gentler. Brad, Brad, you are hurting my pussy. It hurts, it hurts so bad. Oh God, you are hurting me all the way up to my belly!" Katie was pleading when she said the last. "Okay, I'll slow down," Brad said to her as he slowed his thrusts and looked over at the camera again. "I need to suck your tits." Brad said lustily as he leaned his head down and inhaled her left nipple into his mouth and sucked on it greedily. He grabbed it with his teeth and stretched her breast up as far as he could without drawing blood. "Oh shit, don't bite my nipple, please. Just suck on it. It feels so good to have them sucked on. It will help me cum." Katie said. "Okay." he answered. Then he decided to make her tits bounce some more and to make her cum. He had never felt a woman squirt all over his dick and wanted to experience it. He said to her; "Do you want me to make you cum? Do you want to drown my dick with your pussy juice?" "Yes, oh please yes, make me cum, Brad." Katie begged him as she felt the head of his dick begin to rub her g-spot causing her to moan and whine. "Shit, your eyes just rolled back into your head and I think you are about to..." he never got to finish his sentence as he felt the walls of her vagina clamp down on his prick and then felt the flood of her pussy juice bathe his cock and balls. This triggered his own orgasm and as he slammed his hips into her he cried out; "Oh crap." as he began to squirt his semen into the condom he was wearing. He squirted seven or eight times as he violently shoved his dick into her one last time and then collapsed on top of her sweating, heaving body with his cock buried as deep in Katie's pussy as he could. He lay there a few minutes as the last spasmodic squirts of cum left his balls, and then rolled off of her with his forearm over his face. She rolled over onto her right side so that she was facing him and tried to snuggle up to him. "Brad, that was really wonderful," she said to him. "I know you had to be a little rough to get what you needed. It felt so good when you came, it was like I could feel you shooting your semen into my pussy, even though you were wearing a condom," she continued. Now, though, she was sure she heard loud cheering and yelling. "He did it! God Damn, he did it!". "Is there a football game on TV?" she asked Brad, who seemed to have no interest in cuddling with her. Brad rolled onto his left side and looked her right in the eyes and said, "No, there is no football game on TV. That is the cheering of the guys who have been watching us for the last two hours. The House Officers have been recording everything that has gone on in here since you changed into the clothes I loaned you after you got douched by the water boys on the deck. The water boys want to feel your naked tits, by the way. I told them it would be okay. It's their reward for getting you wet so I could get you up here." "You mean there's a camera in here?" Katie asked as she sat up and looked around, the color draining from her face. "Actually, there are three cameras in every bedroom in the house and several in the hallways," Brad told her. "So, everything that we have done, everything I have done to you, me walking topless in the hallway, has been recorded?" she asked, as the reality of the situation began to set in. "That's about it," he replied, "and I am looking forward to seeing you walk to the bathroom with your tits hanging out" "Oh God, what a fool I've been. I thought you loved me. I was going to break up with Pat, hurt him terribly, and all you wanted to do was fuck me?" She said as tears started to roll down her cheeks. "No, I wanted you to suck my cock, too. Which you did rather well, I will add. You were our "Bet-girl" this year. I bet the House my corvette that I could get you to suck my dick and fuck me. I did it, so I keep my vet and the house sends me to Lauderdale for a week." Brad told her very matter-of-factually. "I am leaving, you son of a bitch, and don't ever try to talk to me or come near me again." Katie screamed at Brad as she was getting up to go. Just then the door burst open and the two water boys ran in, wanting to claim their reward for their part in the events of the night. Katie tried to push their hands away from her as they reached for her tits, but Brad grabbed her wrists and said, "No, no, no. Let the boys have their rewards for their performances tonight." "Oh YEAH! Thanks Brad!" they both said as their hands began to pinch, lift, grab and maul Katie's tits. "Let me go, you bastard!" Katie screamed, but to no avail. "Can we suck them, Brad?" one of the guys asked. "Yeah, go ahead, she won't mind. Will you Katie?" he said. "I have never sucked a girls tits before, this is going to be great!" the geekier of the two said, staring at Katie's heaving breasts as he dropped to his knees and took her left nipple in his mouth. The other water boy dropped to his knees and took her right nipple in his mouth and began to suck it like his life depended on how well he did it. Katie just moaned and dropped her head in shame and defeat. Brad wedged his knee between her legs from behind and spread them slightly as he told the two to "go ahead and feel her up if you want." One of the pledges reached up and stuck two fingers into her pussy and pumped them in and out for several seconds, but Katie was so wet from Brad fucking her that there was no pain for her. As he pulled his fingers out of her overflowing pussy he stuck them in his mouth and made a face saying, "Brad, she kind of tastes like guy cum. I mean like a guy's cum smells. Oh, you know what I mean. Brad, weren't you wearing a rubber when you fucked her?" As he looked down at his limp dick, Brad said; "Yeah, she made me wear a condom because she's not on birth control. Oh SHIT! My fucking rubber broke. No wonder she said she thought she could feel me shooting up into her twat. I WAS shooting up into her twat." Brad looked at them and said, "Okay, clear out so I can let her go." Brad laughed as they jumped up and sprinted out of his room as he tossed Katie onto the bed saying, "You got just ten minutes to get dressed and get the fuck out of our house. If you are still here in eleven minutes, we are going to assume you want more and every guy in the house will use every hole you've got." He walked out of the room, leaving a sobbing Katie lying on his cum soaked sheets. She lay there a couple of minutes and then sat up, found her own wet clothes and pulled them on. She found her keys and went out the back stairwell of the house to where her car was parked. She started the car and drove back to her dorm, but sat in the car crying. "You are such a stupid idiot" Katie said to herself, then continued, "You thought the grass was greener, because Brad was here and Pat wasn't. If you tell Pat about this, he will never forgive you. He will dump you for the stupid slut you are. By Monday, every guy on campus is going to know what you've done tonight and will be trying to fuck you too. Why couldn't you just be happy with what you had?" she asked herself. "Oh God, what am I going to do? What if I am pregnant? Brad's condom broke and he came inside of me and now I have to worry a week about whether I am pregnant of not. If I am pregnant, what do I do with the baby? I have to have it, but I don't know if I can put it up for adoption afterwards. How will I feel about it? Oh God, I am so screwed up." Katie said to herself. Katie was still berating herself as she got out of the car and headed towards the dorm door. As she walked into the building, she saw a note with her name on it on the bulletin board. The note read: "Katie, some woman called and said she was Pat's mom. She said it is extremely important that you call her as soon as you get in, no matter what time it is." It was signed by the RA, Eve. Katie walked to the pay phone, dropped in a dime and dialed the number for Pat's parents. It was nearly three in the morning, but Betty, Pat's mom, answered the phone on the second ring, as though she had been waiting for a call. "Hello," she said, and to Katie, it sounded like she had been crying or was very upset about something. "Betty, this is Katie. I am sorry to call so late, but I just got your message. What's up? You sound terrible." Katie said to her, trying to sound calm. Katie Goes to School Ch. 03 "Why haven't you been writing to Pat? Are you running around on him? I got a letter from him this past Monday and it said he hadn't heard from you in over five weeks when it was written." Pat's mom said to Katie in a very accusatory tone. "I've... I've been really busy the last few weeks." is all Katie could manage. "Why do you want to know? It's really between me and Pat isn't it?" she continued. "Is there something else wrong?" Katie asked after a silence of several minutes. "Haven't you been watching the news?" Pat's mom asked Katie. "Well, I see that North Vietnam has invaded the South. What's that got to do with anything? We don't' have any troops there anymore, so what difference does it make?" Katie replied. "Where have you been the last few days? Partying like the college slut you are?" Betty asked Katie. Betty's words cut like a knife as Katie felt the crotch of her panties getting wet from Brad's cum and her own juices. "The Marines in Okinawa have been sent in to evacuate Saigon. It's been going on all week. I was visited by two very sad Marines this morning." Pat's mom continued, sounding as though she was fighting for control of her emotions. "Betty!" Katie snapped, panic rising in her like the vomit she was fighting to keep down. "Betty, what's happened?" Katie demanded. "Katie?" the voice on the phone was now male. It was John, Pat's dad. "Katie, "Katie's Krush", the CH-46 helicopter that Pat was the crew chief on, crashed on its way from our Saigon Embassy back to their ship with a load of refugees. No survivors were found, just wreckage and a couple of helmets. One of the helmets had Pat's name on it. We thought you should know, even if you don't care about him anymore. I'll let you know if we hear anything else. I think he would have wanted you to keep the car, so we will pay it off and send you the title. Please don't try and contact us anymore, Katie. If we get any information that concerns you, we will contact your RA, Eve. Goodbye, Katie." With that, John hung up and the line went as dead as Katie's heart felt. No one had seen Katie outside her room since three of the girls carried her there and put her into her bed after hearing her hysterical screams the morning she called Pat's parents. The phone receiver was hanging off the hook and all she could say was, "He's gone. Oh my God, what have I done? He's gone!" The campus medical people had come to visit her and the doctor had sedated her. Her parents took her home on the fourth day and her mother and sister took care of her for another week and she seemed to lapse into an even deeper depression when her menstrual period did not start when it should have. Her father called the family priest to try and talk with her, but she just looked at him and cried while he held her. She started her period almost ten days late and seemed to turn a corner. She got out of bed and began to talk, telling her younger sister everything that had happened and she, in turn, told their mother. Her father's initial response was to have two of the guys who worked in his factory kill the offending Brad. Her mother nixed that idea, saying it wasn't Christian, but that they needed to report the incident to the Chancellor, who was a personal friend of the family. Her dad then decided that it was best if Katie withdrew from school for the remainder of the year and try to get a job to keep herself busy. She found employment working at a Bullocks' department store at a large mall near her home where she worked in the Women's Department. She was assigned to the Perfume and Makeup Department and was trying to move on with her life as best she could. But, the pain of losing Pat and of letting him down constantly crept into her thoughts, especially at night when she slept. She cried a lot in her sleep now. It had been two months since the call from Pat's parents telling her he was MIA and presumed dead and she was at work helping a woman determine whether she was a Summer or a Fall complexion and what makeup base was best for her when she heard one of the other sales girls say, "Well, hello there. How can I be of service to you?" Katie glanced up in time to see a Marine in Dress Blues, with a patch over his left eye, staring at her as he said, "I would really like to talk to my Katie, I still need her." Pat said from where he stood leaning on crutches. Katie dropped the makeup she was holding, shattering it all over the floor as she ran the ten feet to where Pat stood, throwing her arms around his neck as she burst into tears and began kissing his face and lips. "Easy baby, easy. We have a lot to talk about and decide. Obviously, I have been to your house and seen your mom. That's how I knew where to find you. She told me everything, I guess figuring I'd leave and never return, but I still love you and need you" he said softly as he kissed her and pulled her as close as his broken bones and stitched wounds would allow. "I still love you, too." she said. "I am SO SORRY!" she continued as the tears began to fall faster. "Shiga gata nai," Pat said reaching up to touch her face. "I don't know what that means." Katie said to him. "It doesn't matter." Pat said as he took her left hand and slipped the engagement ring her mother had given him, back on Katie's left ring finger. "It means that it doesn't matter." "We'll work it all out." He said as he kissed her and slid his hand down her back, where he stopped at her waist. "I will make it all up to you, Pat." she said. "I will never cheat on you again, I swear on the Bible." she continued as she sighed deeply and laid her head on his chest. As she did that, she could feel the bandages that padded his shattered shoulder, collarbone and broken ribs, under his Blue's blouse and she pulled back from him and saying, "You should be in the hospital, shouldn't you?" she asked Pat. Pat smiled at her as he tried to shift his weight on the crutches, which caused him to grimace in pain and said, "Right now, I should be exactly where I am."