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Taste the Rainbow
Date: 9/3/2016, Categories: College Sex, Author: RejectReality, Rating: , Source: LushStories
by texting Kylie. After a promising exchange of flirtation, he asked, “Hey, does your Mom still send you those Sour Skittles?” “Scavenger hunt, huh?” “You’ve got me,” he answered. The next text message from her took a couple of minutes to arrive. “Got them yesterday, but they’re going to cost you.” “Like what?” he asked. He’d already spent ten bucks on the scavenger hunt, and he really didn’t want to waste any more. “At the house. Come over and we’ll talk about it.” “There in a few. I’ll text you when I get there,” he answered. “Just come in. I’ll be downstairs.” That was a surprise. Like most sororities, there were rules about when and where male visitors were allowed inside the house, and Kylie’s seemed stricter than most. She’d always met him outside in the past – even in bad weather. He’d spent enough time with her to know that she was up to something, and he suspected it was showing off for her sorority sisters. She had what he wanted, and she was going to milk it for all it was worth. So, it was yet another surprise when he arrived and found her sitting by herself, rather than surrounded by her sisters. “Hey,” he said as she stood up. She was wearing a skirt, which was unusual enough for him to notice. “Hey, yourself,” she said as she stepped straight into his personal bubble and plucked at his shirt. “Come on.” He followed when she turned, and quickly realized she was heading toward the stairs. “Aren’t you going to get in trouble?” She chuckled. “Our house Mom had ... to leave town, and she won’t be back until tomorrow morning. So, are you coming or what?” The look in her eyes boded well. If she was horny, and if that’s what she wanted for the Skittles, it wasn’t even a trade. “So, the cat’s away?” “Uh huh.” Getting involved in the scavenger hunt suddenly didn’t seem like such a waste of time and money. She led him down the hall, and he saw knowing stares on the faces of two girls they passed, punctuated afterwards by giggling. The sounds coming from behind one closed door proved he wasn’t the only man in the house. Kylie opened her door, and his hopes sank. Four of her sorority sisters – her personal clique – were sitting in the room. It was a diverse group, even in the melting pot that was campus life. Amanda was Hispanic, Jun was Chinese, Trina was African-American, and Sophia was a dark-skinned Puerto Rican. The girls glanced at each other and laughed as Brett took in the scene. Kylie grabbed his hand and joined in the laughter. “Come on,” she said as she pulled him into the room, closed the door, and locked it. He noticed that Trina was wearing a skirt as well, and couldn’t recall having ever seen her in one. He was also certain that it was one he’d seen Sophia wearing at some point. With that came the realization that they were all wearing skirts, and that Trina and Jun’s clashed with the tops they were wearing. It was strange, but he put it out of his head when Sophia picked up the box of Skittles and shook it. “Thirty-six bags. ...