'97 - Journal Entry 6 - Drunk Donia
At one drunken night around 02:00 at the Halls of Residence, where I had a room right next to the Student Union building, me and a very diverse group of about 6 Uni mates were seeing off the concierge on his final night working in the Halls - he was very popular due to his comedic personality and well liked among the resident students and Campus staff. We were all cracking jokes with the concierge while under the influence of alcohol, I was probably smoking the odd spliff too. All of a sudden, a strange, short, drunk woman came crashing through the Halls entrance, into our group, grabbed me and started snogging me! The whole group went silent as I enjoyed this impromptu wet snog from a complete stranger…after she dislodged her jaws from mine, the group’s jaws still on the floor, she asked if I had a room. Naturally, I told my mates that I had some business to handle…
I took her arm and dragged her to my room, which was only about 10 metres away from the Halls entrance on the ground floor (there were about 4 other floors, someone was actually found dead in one of the rooms!!). I threw her drunk lil’ body on my bed, she was very wild, animated, obviously very horny and in need of a good seeing to…she suddenly began to strip, it was all happening too fast for my disorientated brain to register. Before I knew it, I had 3 of my fingers in her pussy, fucking away at this hungry cunt monster, she begged me to get a condom for me to fuck the shit outta her, I told her I don’t do condoms so she’s gonna need to fuck me raw… As we were all drinking from the early evening, I needed to use the nearest toilet, so I told her to not move as I went to piss…
When I returned to my room, she’d vanished! What happened in those few minutes?...I couldn’t believe I’d missed my opportunity to have a drunken one-night stand with a cute lil random young woman, seemingly delivered to me by some unknown lustful energy. Maybe the ‘Sex Gods’ were trying to reward me for something I’d resisted in the past…I dunno. But by the time I got back to my group, they were asking what I’d done to her, they said she was running from my room screaming! I was so baffled!! I wasn't sure if they were pulling my leg or being genuine, as they’d often pull pranks, they were a bunch of typical American college students, actually half of them were from overseas. But as they told me who she was, it became clear what might’ve just happened. Donia; a barlady at the Student Union bar, was apparently drinking from noon and was a Lesbian! I guessed that she must’ve had a drunken and confused sexuality episode, or maybe she was really Bisexual or just easing into it, and noticed me before from afar, without me noticing her…either way I wanted to hunt her down and have my disgusting way with her vulnerable body.
The next time I saw her was in passing, around the front of the Halls when she tried to wish me a Happy New Year, but couldn’t get the words out properly, it sounded more like, Happy Newbie Year. I chuckled inside and thought maybe she had some form of memory of what she did that night, and must’ve felt embarrassed and nervy, making her fumble her words. Maybe she was also dealing with some unrealised anxiety, there’s probably some kind of hidden issue if you’re drinking alcohol while serving it…
Where did this girl come from? How gay was she? And did she really like me?... Once again, there’s plenty of memory lapses, but we must’ve hung out a few times after, as I recall being in her room, chilling out on her bed. Nothing happened, I think we were just taking the opportunity to have a private conversation; possibly recollecting what happened and why she chose me if she’s meant to be a Lesbian…
I took her arm and dragged her to my room, which was only about 10 metres away from the Halls entrance on the ground floor (there were about 4 other floors, someone was actually found dead in one of the rooms!!). I threw her drunk lil’ body on my bed, she was very wild, animated, obviously very horny and in need of a good seeing to…she suddenly began to strip, it was all happening too fast for my disorientated brain to register. Before I knew it, I had 3 of my fingers in her pussy, fucking away at this hungry cunt monster, she begged me to get a condom for me to fuck the shit outta her, I told her I don’t do condoms so she’s gonna need to fuck me raw… As we were all drinking from the early evening, I needed to use the nearest toilet, so I told her to not move as I went to piss…
When I returned to my room, she’d vanished! What happened in those few minutes?...I couldn’t believe I’d missed my opportunity to have a drunken one-night stand with a cute lil random young woman, seemingly delivered to me by some unknown lustful energy. Maybe the ‘Sex Gods’ were trying to reward me for something I’d resisted in the past…I dunno. But by the time I got back to my group, they were asking what I’d done to her, they said she was running from my room screaming! I was so baffled!! I wasn't sure if they were pulling my leg or being genuine, as they’d often pull pranks, they were a bunch of typical American college students, actually half of them were from overseas. But as they told me who she was, it became clear what might’ve just happened. Donia; a barlady at the Student Union bar, was apparently drinking from noon and was a Lesbian! I guessed that she must’ve had a drunken and confused sexuality episode, or maybe she was really Bisexual or just easing into it, and noticed me before from afar, without me noticing her…either way I wanted to hunt her down and have my disgusting way with her vulnerable body.
The next time I saw her was in passing, around the front of the Halls when she tried to wish me a Happy New Year, but couldn’t get the words out properly, it sounded more like, Happy Newbie Year. I chuckled inside and thought maybe she had some form of memory of what she did that night, and must’ve felt embarrassed and nervy, making her fumble her words. Maybe she was also dealing with some unrealised anxiety, there’s probably some kind of hidden issue if you’re drinking alcohol while serving it…
Where did this girl come from? How gay was she? And did she really like me?... Once again, there’s plenty of memory lapses, but we must’ve hung out a few times after, as I recall being in her room, chilling out on her bed. Nothing happened, I think we were just taking the opportunity to have a private conversation; possibly recollecting what happened and why she chose me if she’s meant to be a Lesbian…
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