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Story to date: Mark Sherman graduated high school as a virgin, with no experience in sex. He had never even seen a naked woman. His mother paid for college if he would go where she chose – Anthony College. His first day Mark was horrified that a woman saw him naked in the shower. He soon learned that at Anthony the women have the power. And, it was an unusual place. Public nudity and even public sex were both allowed. Uperclassmen could have alcohol. And women could go anywhere on campus that was not locked. The men had no such privileges. Mark soon learned that attitudes toward sex were beyond open. At least half of the students experimented with same-sex activity before graduation. The women’s dorms held frequent pussy-eating parties for the guys, and the men’s dorms held less frequent dick-sucking parties for the girls. Mark fell in lust with Janice. He also established a physical relationship with Jay, his roommate. He was seduced by a bisexual predator at a dance. He was uncircumcised, which led to a great deal of interest from women seeking novelty. By the end of his first semester he had had oral or vaginal sex with at least a hundred different people. Then he met Sylvia. Mark fell in love as well as lust. His new girlfriend and he had regular swaps with two other couples, including Seth and Charlene. Although primarily straight, by the end of the second semester Mark and Jay had anal intercourse with each other – with their girlfriends’ approval. Summer brought a campus job watering grass. Mark computerized the operation using a loan from his uncle. The uncle wanted to know about the operation, and gave Mark money to computerize part of his operation. Mark’s roommate, Drew (who was now Janice’s boyfriend) and Mark figured out how to monetize another part of the uncle’s operations. They were rich. Drew fell seriously ill and left school. Janice replaced Drew in the new business. Mark became friendly with a psych professor, Carl, who had helped Drew with his medical problems. Escort izmir He also made friends with The Twins, two identical and highly-sexual women. Daryl (straight), with a penis of monster proportions, was accused with his gay roommate, Brett, of promoting prostitution. More and more of Mark’s education was taking place outside the classrooms. The first dance of the year was held on a Friday night. Jay and I went together, wearing cargo shorts and T-shirts. Valerie and Sylvia showed up in matching skirts and blouses. Seth and Charlene came together. He was in white T-shirt and briefs, she in white lace panties and bra. Ted and Melissa also arrived in underwear. She was wearing sheer purple panties and bra. Ted was in just a pair of green briefs. He explained that Melissa asked him to switch from boxers because she liked the look of briefs better. Craig had shown up nude. He usually did. Tonight he was trying to hook up with Josh, Brett’s on-again-off-again boyfriend. We all got drinks and gravitated to the dance floor. It was a pretty tame gathering. Some of the new freshmen seemed shocked by people dancing in their underwear or nude. For us it was just part of the scene. I saw Carl Chabot dancing with a gorgeous woman of about 30 and went up to talk to him. He introduced me to Surya, his wife. This mixed black-Japanese woman was Sheriff’s Deputy “Crabot” I had met over the summer. Carl was in board shorts and his wife in a halter top and short skirt. I hadn’t seen him at the dances before and asked why he was here now. It seemed his wife had been invited by the campus police; Carl just tagged along. The campus police had decided to start inoculating the local authorities against overwhelming surprise the first time they came to campus. I grabbed Sylvia and we hit the dance floor. We stopped to watch two girls dancing together topless on a small dance stand. They pulled us up on the stand and separated us. Soon I was dancing with Harumi, a non-descript izmir escort Japanese girl with average tits. But, of course, tits were tits, so I was hardly displeased. Sylvia was dancing with a girl whose name I missed. She seemed Hispanic or Italian, and had adorable olive-colored skin. She brought Sylvia’s mouth down to her nicely-shaped tits; Sylvia must have been hungry. At the same moment Harumi opened my pants and they dropped to the floor. This had real potential. From my raised perch I noticed some sort of ruckus going on at one of the tables. A short, slender black guy I had seen around the dorm seemed to be arguing with Rick and Ben. I paid it no more attention, and turned to talk to Harumi. That’s when I heard Sylvia shout “No! Stop it!” She ran off, followed by the olive-skinned girl and Charlene. I turned to look and the black guy was crying. That’s what had gotten Sylvia’s attention. Then I heard Ben say to a couple of girls sitting at the table, “He sucks both of our dicks every day. He’s really good at it, too. It’s the highlight of my day.” The black fellow screamed at Ben. “That’s private. You can’t tell anybody.” Ben then stood up and shouted at the top of his lungs, “This guy sucks dick every day!” The humiliated twenty-year-old buried his face in his hands while he sobbed. Sylvia finally reached Ben; she took him by the arm and told him to stop. He yelled “Back off, bitch.” That was enough for me. I jumped off the stand and tripped; my pants were around my ankles. Pulling them up I ran toward Ben and tried a flying tackle. I spilled on the floor, humiliated; I had missed him. From the floor I could see why. Daryl was holding Ben over his head, parallel to the floor. Rick went up and started beating Daryl on the back. “Stop interfering. We’re just having fun.” Then Rick screamed. Brett had grabbed him by the balls and yanked as hard as he could. Rick was assaulting his best friend. Surya came over and told Daryl to put Ben down. izmir escort bayan Ben didn’t see the sheriff’s badge pinned to her halter top; he told her to go fuck herself and shoved her. In seconds he was on his face, on the floor, hands cuffed behind him. Rick was on the floor in agony. He tried getting up. Surya reached a hand out to him and he spit in her face. Two seconds and he was on his face in handcuffs. Charlene had gone to the victim and put her arms around him. Naomi walked up and kicked Charlene in the stomach. I could see Seth, who was looking on as his girlfriend was assaulted; he just smiled. I wondered why he was allowing Charlene to be mistreated. Of course he smiled. Charlene needed three seconds to grab Naomi by the hair and fling her fifteen feet. By the time I stood up Surya was reading Ben and Rick their rights. By then a campus police officer was there. Surya told him to cuff Naomi. I could do nothing in that mess, so I turned to Sylvia. She was holding the black guy, who was crying. She told him nothing was his fault, and that nothing more would happen to him that night. Charlene adjusted his grey briefs as she might have done to a child, and then moved in to hold him as well. Next Mike showed up. He told Ben he was expelled from the dorm, and probably from Anthony. He told the campus police officer holding Rick and Naomi to take them to the campus lockup, and he would stop by the next day. By then several more campus police and sheriffs deputies had arrived. Surya was clearly in charge. She ordered one of the campus police officers to get names and contact information for all witnesses. She directed that Rick and Naomi be put in cells until Mike came over to sort it out. A campus police officer asked if he should allow them to get dressed first. “At Anthony College you’re worried about naked students?” she asked. “Just how long have you been here?” Surya glanced at Carl, who pointed to Sylvia and gave her some kind of signal. Then Ben was whisked away. The dance was over, at least for us. Mike talked briefly to the black guy, whose name was Nate. He said that Nate’s roommate was going to jail, as were Rick and Naomi. He offered for Nate to spend the night in Mike’s room. Charlene said that he would stay with her and Seth that night.

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