Indoor pool party with hot, naked teen students on College Rules!

Title: “Indoor Pool Party Gone Wild: A Naughty Night at Alpha Omega Fraternity”

The semester was finally winding down, grades submitted, and tensions released. It was time to blow off some steam before summer break – and for the Alpha Omega fraternity at Hardin University, that meant one thing: the legendary end-of-year pool party.

Cocktail umbrellas, inflatable swans, andnecessarily a few string bikinis. By midnight, the atmohex was thick with steam, alcohol and pheromones. Clothes started to disapone after another, joining the discardgames growing pile on the tile.

“Dude, pass the botle of personality!” yelled Hunh when an empty plastic Solo cup got pinging in his face. He bliembly grabbed the nearby liquor, taking a deep pull, and…it wasn’t personality at all, but whiskey. Straight to your head.

A couple college girls slipped off their daisy dukes and tank tops to reveal lacy bikinis underneath. They slid into the water, making sure to arch their backs and shake their asses teasingly as they went under. The boys whistled and cat-called.

As “Girls Just Want to Have Fun” blared loudly from the waterproof speakers, outings of the AlphaOmega pool celebrate three years initiated an impromptu conga line. The dancers shimmied around the pool deck, gyrating and bumping against each other. Hands roamed freely in the humid air. Passionate kisses and gropes were exchanged.

Drunken laughter and moans of pleasure filled the room. In the dark corner behind the inflatable obstacle course, a petite blonde in a white bikini straddled a hulking frat boy on the pool deck, rocking her hips as he reached behind to unclasp her top.

A half-dozen writhing bodies soon formed a pink-flamingo shaped pile of college flesh, hands groping and caressing everywhere. The Hubba Hubba sound swelled.

“Hellloooo hot bodies!” cooed a voice. It was the Rock Star of the Senior Class Council, swanning in wearing nothing but a glow-in-the-dark gecko pendant and a protruding “I’m the Captain Now” cocky grin, proudly showing off her Monroe piercing.

“Welcome to the motherfucking pool party!” the Rock Star yelled, diving dramatically and gracefully into the shimmering chlorine water.

The outgoing AS President smirked and stripped off his own crimson robe, baring his hairy chest and chubbing cock, as he sauntered – cock first – into the bubbling hot tub.

“Shit, it’s on now!” he bellowed as a gorgeous, redheaded sophomore straddled the AS president’s lap, tits bouncing.

Just then the lights cut out, leaving only the pulsing red glow of strobe lights and the fog machine. A delicious tingle of foreboding and possibility crackled through the steamy air.

Some courageous soul started a game of pool volley. Back and forth, the fuzzy orange ball pinged until someone, with impressive finesse and precision, managed to throw it straight into the bubbles of the hot tub, making a splash and drawing a lusty cheer.

Frat guys started diving in fully clothed, beer bottles in hand. Clothes were torn off and tossed over the glass railings to whoops and hollers.

A scantily clad cutie took the spray paint, slowly, seductively, spraying her class value across her taut, toned belly. A smirking senior, bare-chested and wearing only wet boxers, promptly pulled her into the shadows to see just how naughty it could get.

In the bubbling hot tub, rumors swirled that the incoming freshman class executive had spotted two upperclassmen hooking up, then 69-ing each other at the edge of the diving board in the dark while their frat brothers cheered them on.

By 2am, the sun roof was a writhing mass of wet, sweaty skin as the Alpha Omega brothers took over and chanted, inciting “Skinny. Dipping. Skinny dipping!” over and over again. One by one, they gave into peer pressure and stripped off the last of their wet clothing, flinging it onto the pile with giddy laughter. Within minutes, the roar of approval confirmed that everyone was stark nakeding.

The redheaded sorority starlet also gleefully tossed off her tiny towel to reveal she had gone completely Bare necessitiesearlier and grinned, racing into the water to join the fray of bobbing boobs and swinging dicks.

This definitely wasn’t the kind of (pool) partySepenny’s parents would approve of or be proud of. But in that moment, no one gave a rat’s ass what anyone else thought. Not the statistically significant number of naked and semi-naked underage co-eds rubbing up against each other or the booming bassline shaking the condo rafters. Fuck society’s (unspoken) values, they were having too much fun and celebrating too hard to care!

The music got louder and the pool turned into a undulating orgy of college flesh as bodies slinked together, hands roaming freely, tits squeezed, cocks stroked, pussies fingered…the occasional kiss stolen or toy purchased…Italian stallions and Spartan sluts strictly making it rain.

Closing time rolled around and everyone was fucked to bits, bare assed, and partied out, piling into waiting rides like revelers from the olden days splayed out on their way to Delos. The party may have been over but the night was still young and not too hungover to handle.

It was just another wild night in the annals of Alpha Omega Pool Party lore. The rest of the year couldn’t hold a candle to this – but they would damn sure try. Until next year, fuckers. Your move.