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Adventures of Big Mike: Part 2

Snowden Speaks — Fri, 25 Oct 2024 15:42:00 +0000

Taking a trip to the store with mom and daughter.

Based on the post by m_storyman_x . Listen to the ► podcast at Explicit Novels.

We finished lunch and I unhooked the boat trailer from the suburban to get ready to go to Warsaw. I changed into my shorts and a t-shirt and turned on the GPS, punching in my ‘to go’ location so it would map it out.

"You ready to go, Linda?" I called.

"In a minute!" she called back a she crawled into her tent. I heard her rustling around inside the tent for several minutes before she came out and walked over to the truck.

"Can I come with, mom?" Emily asked.

"Sure honey!" Linda said killing any hope I had of messing around with Linda on this trip. The girls climbed into the truck, Linda in the front seat and Emily in the back, wearing her white bikini with some kind of skirt wrap. I jumped in and drove out, heading the thirty miles of 2 lane highway to get to Warsaw.

"So did you get a good look?" Linda asked once we hit the main highway.

"Huh?" I asked stunned.

"I asked if you got a good look?"

I was very confused. There were several possibilities and I wasn't about to admit to any of them till I was sure what we were talking about, especially with her daughter in the back seat. "I'm not sure what you mean."

"You know very well what I mean. I know you were looking at my pussy the whole time you were pushing me up the boat ladder." She said with a smug smile.

"Oh stop giving him such a hard time mother. You know damn well you fell on him on purpose!" Em said from the back seat.

"Well what did you expect, with him looking at me that way and all."

"Oh lord mother. You wanted him to look as much as he wanted to look."

"You should talk! Did you think I didn't see you flashing your tits at him in the boat?"

"Me? You think I didn't see you sneaking off into the woods years ago to go fuck like bunnies? What do you take me for mother? Last night you crawled back into the tent smelling like fresh sex! Who else would you be fucking besides Mr. Mike? I've been trying to get him to fuck me for years. Hell, ever since I was nineteen and I saw him jacking off in the woods while he watched you changing!" Linda turned to look at me and I shrugged sheepishly, recalling a time when we were both changing into our swim suits in the woods and I had the good fortune of seeing her changing. "I've hugged him, tried to flash him, I almost walked in on him in the shower once. You think I didn't know you would go to him to help you get rid of that picture of me mooning? I've done everything but strip in front of him pull him on top of me!"

"Emily!" her mother cried.

"Oh Mother! Don't be such a prude. Tell me Mike, does my pussy look as good in person as it did in the picture?" She asked from the back seat as she put her feet up on the back of the seat, spreading her legs wide and pulling her swimsuit bottom aside for me to see her pussy, glistening with her juices.

"I don't know what to say." I said quietly. "I had no idea."

"You mean you didn't know I wanted you when I was hugging you and pressing my tits into you?"

"Hell Em. Sure your body turns me on! How couldn't it? Hell, just looking at your pussy has me hard as a rock! Did I fantasize about it? Sure! But I never seriously considered it. I wouldn't do that to our friendship."

"You need to think less and fuck more!" Emily said, obviously angry.

In the meantime Linda was sitting half turned in the seat, trying to see her daughter.

"Do you really think I have been having sex with Mr. Mike all these years?" She asked Emily over the seat back.

"Hell yes! I would have too if I could have gotten him to do it!"

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Adventures of Big Mike: Part 1

Snowden Speaks — Thu, 24 Oct 2024 15:40:00 +0000

A Trolling treat

Based on the post by m_storyman_x . Listen to the ► podcast at Explicit Novels.

June 2014

As a Missouri outdoorsman, Nancy and I stay very involved in our community.

Nancy and fellow teacher, Linda, had been best friends since out kids were born over twenty years ago. She was still a very good looking woman, but I never saw much of it because she wore fairly conservative clothing and such. Now that her daughter was living in the house with the new grandbaby, she didn't get much privacy.

Since her husband was a deadbeat and not around much, I suspected that the only sex she ever got was at her own hand. We never talked about it of course, but I often wondered what she thought of me. I liked to think that some of the subtle things she did over the years indicated she was attracted to me.

Now she lives out in the sticks on a small lake, well away from any neighbors. On one occasion I was headed out to fish on the lake, having a standing invitation, and a day off. She was mowing the lawn when I drove up, wearing a one-piece swim suit because it was so hot out. She didn't need to be concerned about passersby or anything since their driveway was easily a quarter of a mile long through thick woods, making their house and yard well hidden from the main road.

As I drove up it was clear that the strapless top of her suit had ridden down considerably from the bouncing of her c cup breasts, exposing the entire top of her breasts, just barely hanging on by her nipples. It looked like one more bounce and they would both be on full display. She looked as shocked to see me drive up as I was to see her home mowing the lawn.

I drove by her on the driveway as she mowed along it, her eyes looking at mine and my eyes looking at all the skin on display. I continued down the drive and parked by the lake to put my little boat in. She came down to see me only after she had gone in the house for several minutes, returning with a button down shirt pulled on over her suit and her faced flushed.

We chatted amiably while I got the boat ready and then she returned to her mowing while I went out fishing. I couldn't help but watch her mow as I worked along the shoreline. I noticed her look at me several times when she didn't think I was watching.

A few months later I was back out again, having changed where I put the boat into the water, now putting it in down by the dam, partly so I didn't disturb her again like I had. It was a hot Saturday, but as evening approached it was starting to cool down into the low eighties. The sun was just touching the tops of the trees as I slowly and silently worked along the weed bank on the west side of the lake where the shadows had started growing first.

The woods started right at the shoreline and marched unbroken away from the shore for hundreds of yards. The cat tails had a good year, and were easily seven feet tall. I eased my plastic boat silently as I could along the weeds, a few feet at a time, flipping a floating rubber worm into the tiny gaps in the weeds. There was a cut in the shoreline that I moved into. I tossed my worm into a gap and got hung.

It happens, but it's frustrating. It generally ruins the spot for more fishing, but I move silently in anyway. I was right into the edge of the weeds when I first heard it, a gentle moan. I pulled the boat in tighter and looked through the weeds. What I saw was startling.

Lying on a folding lounge chair in a small clearing of the brush and weeds was Linda. She was completely naked, her swimsuit laying on the end of the lounge, one of her hands busy squeezing her breasts and nipples and the other franticly rubbing her pussy in circles. It was the second time I had seen her naked, but this time I was getting a much longer look.

I couldn't tear my eyes from her, my dick getting harder by the second. She was oblivious to the fact that I was there, and I didn't want to spoil things between us, so I stayed were I was, not able to move away and not wanting to get closer. I was so close to her that I could smell her aroma, my dick responding inside my shorts.

I quietly used one hand to undo my shorts and pulled them apart, freeing my dick and silently glad I didn't wear underwear because of the heat. I slowly stroked my rock hard while watching Linda work on her pussy, her flowery lips wet with her moisture and spread wide so I could easily see the entrance to her velvety tunnel. I was tremendously turned on at this point, stroking my dick faster as her moans became more animated.

At this point I should have backed off and respected her privacy. If I had been thinking with my brain instead of my dick, that's what I would have done, instead I leaned forward to get a better look.

In my mind's eye I watched myself lose balance and start falling forward. The next thing I remember is standing up in thigh deep water, my shorts floating around my legs, leaving me naked from the thighs up.

Linda also saw me at this point, one hand going across her breasts and the other covering her pussy. My boat was floating away, leaving me little choice but wade out of the water to the shore so I could gather myself together. I stepped through the tall weeds to the shore, water streaming from my body and wet clothes while Linda tried to cover herself by spreading her swimsuit across her body.

She froze in mid motion, partly recognizing who was standing there watching her, and also processing the fact that my soaked shorts were now around my ankles and my hard dick was sticking out like a flagpole, pointing at her. We stood there watching each other for what seemed like hours, but I am sure was only a few seconds. Slowly she allowed her hands to drop from covering her body and pull the material of her swimsuit off to the side. She was sitting on the chair, completely naked, and intentionally exposing herself to me.

I pulled my wet shirt off and tossed it aside, allowing her to see as much of my body as she was allowing me to see of hers. I wrapped my hand around my dick and stroked it slowly, aiming it at her while she spread her legs and moved a hand back to her clit, starting to gently stroke it again. I stepped out of my wet shorts and moved slowly to the chair she was sitting on. She lay back down on the chair, putting her feet on the seat and spreading her knees as wide as she could.

Sandwiches?

In 30 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the podcast at Explicit Novels.

“Some masks hide who we are. Others show who we want to be”

I could bowl Mercy over with a feather. Rio and I are doing the same social mechanics and come to the same conclusion. There are three reasons to marry a gay guy;

1. money,

2. social pressure and

3. camouflage.

Felicity doesn't need the money, so we simply assumed it to be number two. We totally missed the other reason; Felicity is a lesbian. Rio takes it in her slow and easy style. She walks up and puts Felicity in a gentle Mercy, Felicity, Rio sandwich.

"I am going to have so much fun breaking you in," Rio whispers affectionately to Felicity. "When you get good at it, I'll let you play with Mercy, she likes to be played with but you have to be firm. Do you like it firm and hard, my most favorite and annoying little Ass-Tramp?" Subtle like a freaking tsunami. Mercy recovers from her shock to nod her head vigorously.

"What about Barbie Lynn?" Felicity inquires with velvet hunger.

"She's Zane's," Rio informs her. Felicity looks a bit disappointed. "Zane shares her though, so don't expect her to fall in love with you," then leans in and up, "but you'll find out her lips, titties and ass are to die for. Now let's go back to my room and let me show you some things," Rio grins, looks over her shoulder and gives me a wink. Who's room?

Barbie Lynn pats my ass then skips after the trio.

"We are going to lube up Mercy and try out some of the basics," Rio instructs Felicity. "We'll see what intrigues you then I'll send you home with some toys to practice with and, well, loosen you up a bit. Mercy didn't become fantastic overnight. I had to work on her a lot. See,” and the conversation is drowned out by the rest of the students on the floor.

No one has batted an eye about Mercy, Rio, and/or Felicity either. Maybe I really am the downfall of the Judeo-Christian tradition after all. Rio is taking responsibility for Mercy. Mercy just stepped out to the World as her true self, a tiny, tiny step anyway. Barbie Lynn is playing Dorm Mother in spades and in a manner way beyond the Handbook's job description.

Valarie, Vivian and Iona have gathered together then when Vivian finger-beckons me over. I saunter over to see what's going to go wrong with my life next, and if they have any Tribbles hiding there I'm going to burn the little bastards in the sink. That's not what brings me over.

"All the Advocate-candidates have been approached and agreed to serve," Vivian seems amused to inform me. "They want what little ceremony exists to be performed and the Advocates sworn in at 9pm."

"Has someone worked on an Oath of Office," I groan. 'To one's self be true', what else can I say?

"It seems some of the prelaw students actually had a little contest and they've put something together," Vivian smiles warmly. "It has been downloaded to your phone, it is under Advocate Oath of Office."

"Why are you being such a smart ass?" I look her over. "Hasn't my day been bad enough?"

"Zane, have you seen your phone log for the past twelve hours?" Vivian asks me. I have been ignoring my phone, in fact. I check it now and I bless those hard working Taiwanese and the huge memory capacity they've put in my global lifeline; otherwise my phone would have melted down hours ago.

Fuck, I have phone calls from people I don't even know, who live in, France, Germany, Brazil and Belarus? I rack my mind to remember where Belarus is, blonde-haired, blue eyed Slavic ladies, now I know! The viewing of Star Trek humiliations seem to be universal but at least they don't know my name or face. There is some serious Time Lord Mafia paddling over this one. They've used my damn private phone number.

"When do you think you'll talk to Rio," Iona asks cautiously.

"I'll take care of that right now, while she's feeling happy and playful," I comfort Iona. "Besides, it could be worse; everyone is looking for a pudgy Sasquatch, not me." The three ladies all stare at me. "Oh fuck," I groan.

"Well," Vivian looks away (oh hell), "the footage sort of shows you taking a shower plus your name and phone number."

"But your transformation into is a fur-ball is truly precious," Valarie comforts/mocks me. "All my gal-pals out West think you are so cute; Phoenix, one of my Mom's jailbird friends, even used the 'too cute' emoticon and I didn't even think she knew what emoticons were. She sent it to all her buds still in lock-up too."

"Great, I'm popular in a women's correctional facility, at least it is in another state," I sigh upward. I pray to God that never becomes relevant. "Hell, I have a housewife in Belarus she wants me as a house pet."

"What does she look like?" Valarie seems curious.

Appreciation?

In 30 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the podcast at Explicit Novels.

“Children must face the scrutiny of their parents”

The Dining Hall was almost a relief. That relief died the moment I saw the banner over the front of the serving area in the Hall. 'Zane Appreciation Day'. Since every word was spelled correctly, it wasn't some stunt of Rio's, but beyond that, the list of suspects was too large to consider. This could be a genuine outpouring of acceptance and sympathy for what I had endured here. If you believe that, I have to ask you: 'Do you want your leprechaun pissing Guinness or Irish Malt?'

Most likely, this was going to be some sort of humiliation, and I think I knew the flavor, and I definitely knew how to find out. See, in every seat of the Dining Hall was a big, bowling ball sized white box with a name and secured with a gold and green ribbon, so no cheating; no peeking. That last bit didn't deter me, though. I snuck up on the box marked for Holiday Carpenter.

"Zane, does that have your name on it?" Virginia Goodswell asked me, my English teacher and Spiritual Advisor. Hell, if it had been Mrs. Marlowe, I would have opened it anyway, but Virginia was my buddy so her next question didn't mean to stab a stake of regret through my heart. "Where is Vivian?"

"I left my room before she was done." I looked to the ground while I kicked some imaginary dust off the slate floor.

"Why don't you see if she's been calling you?" she suggested. "She's probably worried." Worried, or homicidal because, ya know, I had sort of run off without my phone, wallet, watch, book bag, or anything else a 21st century student might need.

"I ran away like a big, fat chicken," I confessed. "Anything not glued to my body I left behind."

"I'll give her a call." She pulled out her phone and hit speed dial #2. I crap since her sick mother is probably #1. I am such a big problem for her, she has my guardian on speed dial! "That is Holiday Carpenter's box, Zane, not yours. Besides, there are strict instructions to not open the boxes until instructed."

The panicky response I overheard from Virginia's conversation with Vivian hardly helped my mood. She wanted to know if Virginia knew where I was, she did; that I was okay, I was; and finally, what upset me, because the other girls weren't talking but apparently Mercy had started slapping Barbie Lynn around until Rio and Val pulled her off. Now, that made less than no sense. Wasn't that supposed to work the other way around?

Virginia did a double check and sure enough, Mercy had slammed Barbie Lynn into an open wardrobe on my behalf, and Rio and Val had pulled her back. WTF! I am sure that Rio was right beside me on that one. Vivian triple checked that I was physically and mentally okay and she sounded so disappointed, in herself, as she did so. She was bringing my stuff; yes, I am an earthworm. Virginia promised for me that I would remain here until she arrived.

Some stupid gesture like a loud public apology, done on bended knee, was blatantly unfair to Vivian, who only meant the best for me. I made a quick apology, not trying to meet her eyes as I said the words and took my stuff. All of 'my' girls seemed equally subdued. A minute after we had garnered our victuals, Vivian put a hand on my elbow.

"Don't be so hard on yourself, Zane," Vivian smiled warmly at me. "You take a lot of stress and pressure on yourself. I understand that from time to time you need to take in a tiny bit of private space for yourself. Clearly, you can't schedule any such time because nothing around you stays a secret for very long and no one respects your privacy or even asks what you need."

"Vivian," I was puzzled, "you deserve to be righteously pissed with me. You are my Guardian and I promised to stay by you or at least tell you where I was."

"Zane, we let you down," Vivian assured me. "It is your dorm room and we are your guests, and we have been rather poor guests at that."

Belle, Paige, Hope, & Madness

In 30 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the podcast at Explicit Novels.

To understand why Hope was currently so meek (for her) and attentive, you had to understand that her Father was a stern warrior-patriarch of a very proud and mostly traditional Korean family. At home, she was the dutiful eldest daughter in a family with no sons; here at FFU, she was aloof and deadly, except around Christina and company, where she got to be a relatively normal American girl in her early twenties.

Hope's only experience with men was with her Father, who was rumored to have killed any male who looked at her sexually, or expected her to kill the ones he missed. At FFU there were no guys at all for her to form relationships with, until I arrived. It wasn't a Daddy-issue thing, Hope didn't charge off into the great unknown; she became a good student and learned, patiently and confidently.

I would have time later to marvel at my brilliance; at the moment, Hope planting small kisses across my abs and chest as my shirt came up was beyond pulse searing. She didn't know stimulation so much as she understood how a body worked. She also was coolly efficient in easing my shirt over my head and off my arms.

She used a strong, steadying maneuver to take each shoe and sock off before she removed my pants and underwear together. When she finished, she was left kneeling in front of me, my cock bobbing an inch or two from her lips. She stared at it. I cupped a hand over each ear and guided her lips to my blood-engorged head.

I had no intention of ramming it down her throat; her parting of the lips was enough. It was on her own initiative that she licked off the pre-cum starting to appear along the slit. Her lips took in the top of the head and I stopped the pressure on her head. Hope quickly took over, leaning forward, taking in the whole head, retiring before bobbing back and letting her lips pass over the head to the start of the shaft.

I let her figure out by using her mouth and wrapping my cock up with one hand what felt good to me. She was growing in confidence by leap and bounds but I was still in charge. I touched each shoulder and she looked up (pretty damn sexy with her cheeks dimpling in as she sucked my cock).

"Stand up and take off your clothes," I instructed. I held her hand as she stood. Hope's removal of her clothing was no striptease, although it did have a certain military grace to it, physically perfect and fearless. Four times I had to stop myself from stepping up and ravish her as her body's muscles rippled under her smooth, ochre skin and her breasts swung loose, perfectly round and excited.

"On the bed," I instructed. Hope turned presenting her taut athletic ass to me, each cheek rolling in tandem with each stride. She moved to pull back the covers but I stopped her with a word.

"No," I corrected her. "I want you above the covers." Hope smoothly altered her motion so that she crawled on all fours onto the bed. She looked over her shoulder at me, deliciously presented, before rolling onto her back.

I approached her on my hands and knees from the foot of my sleeping platform and languidly stalked up her body until I stopped and kissed her at the joining of the thigh to the torso. Hope remained attentive and quiet, watching me plant kisses on each side of her pubic triangle without touching it.

As I worked my way up to her diaphragm, Hope raised her left leg, bent at the knee, foot resting next to her other knee. I gave a quick smile; Hope was relaxed and enjoying the moment, which is pretty special for a first-timer. I let my lips nibble along the bottom rib until I took a nip out of her waist and made her giggle.

Hope shifted away as she brought the back of her hand up to stifle her snickers. I let her go. I wanted to give her a wide range of sensations to sample. Had I done this with any of the other women I'd taken to bed? No, but no two women are alike. The only person Hope compared herself to was Hope and I gave her that level of respect.

I laid a path of licks and lip suction up her sternum to her far (left) breast. I circled the areola with my tongue, making sure to rub the nipple with my upper or lower lip as I made my circuit. Hope made this cute little coughing noise but otherwise remained still. Her nipple twirled around my tongue before I engulfed it with my mouth and started a strong steady suction that I accentuated by pulling my head up with her nipple extended by the upward maneuver.

This earned me a twitching in her hips. Her raised leg began to flop back and forth to the side while the right leg pressed against me and opened up her crotch for exploration. I took the offer and ran my right hand along her inner thigh above the knee to her plump, moist cunt lips. On the first trip I pushed a finger in up to the first knuckle.

I drew some of her juices down along her other inner thigh until I made a circle under her knee. She shivered slightly as I did so. I zigzagged on the return trip, this time running a finger from the perineum, dipping in to her cunt and making a quick twirl right beneath the clit. Two desperate breaths escaped past Hope's clenched teeth.

Hope's orgasm was close, closer than she realized. I moved my lips from her breast to her ear once more. I also subjected her cunt to the energies of another finger. I made slow, shallow strokes directed at parting the labia around her now rather impressive clitoris, twisting it and squeezing it between my fingers. (Strong fingers are something you work on in Marksmanship btw.)

When Hope's arms snaked up and wrapped me tightly to her, I knew she was on the home stretch.

"I am going to take you now," I whispered in her ear. The thrill and confusion of my intentions tore her apart inside.

She wanted to learn and obey but she also wanted to maintain her virginity, and the two ideas collided like twin locomotives. Remember, sex is in the mind and Hope's thoughts were on fire. I bit down on her earlobe at the same time I grappled with her right tit and gave several quick sharp spanks to her quim.

"Zane!" she started out with a hiss but boiled into a thunderous shout. Her thighs clamped onto my fingers and she drove (no, she didn't claw, she impaled) her fingers into me like nails. The temporary deafness in my right ear was its own reward. I kissed her, running my tongue along the top and back of her teeth while her body shook and shivered.

When the last of the tremors subsided I released her and pushed up with my arms, keeping my elbows half bent.

"Zane, I'm sorry. I've hurt you," Hope sounded worried that her fingernails had blood on them. The pain was nothing compared to the humiliation I'd go through in the showers tomorrow. Rio took perverse glee crowing over every new sexual scar I accumulated.

Barbie Lynn’s Genetics

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“Nymphomania, while enticing to consider, is still utter madness when experienced.”

"Why Mr. Zane, my Barbie Lynn has told us so many wonderful things about you," she sounded so sugary that the honeyed words flowed off her tongue in a manner that was barely coherent. Also, her eyes flickered to the shower where I'd nailed Barbie Lynn repeatedly for forty minutes not all that long ago. Next to me Thomas grunted something that sounded like 'hello'.

"I'm sure she's exaggerated to my betterment," I pulled that banter out of my tush, my brain was suffering catastrophic blood loss.

"I can't wait to live in this dorm next year," Laramie came across with a nearly a molasses like drawl as well. "Zane, will you let me use this room next year?"

"Dude! This is your room?" Jefferson perked up. "Mom, I have to come here next year!"

"Um, yes Laramie, I'm going to hold this room open to every girl, and perhaps guy, in the dorm. I don't need much space," I said, "so keep out of the way of housekeeping and we are good. Also, you are immune from Handmaiden's Duty while here."

"Oh, I was thinking about the game stations, satellite dishes and cable hook-ups," Jefferson added. Jefferson Davis, that name rang a bell.

"Come on now Honey, a man can't go to a women's," Savannah let that sentence die unfinished. For me, it was keep the lone male status quo; or to get a good night's sleep'.

"Mrs. Masters, I offer a thin hope for your son; if your daughter could line up some upstanding seniors and juniors, he might slip in under the Zane Exception to the enrollment policy," I told her.

"You'd do that for Jeff?" Savannah took off her sunglasses and bit one of its arms.

"Ma'am, I'd wrestle an alligator blindfolded for your daughter. I would certainly put in a good word for her brother," I smiled. I had no idea how tough alligators could be but I knew about crocodiles and those were some mean mothers in their own right. Still, faced with alligator wrestling or no anal-sex with Barbie Lynn, I was getting a belt, handbag and new shoes, damn it.

The odds of getting Jeff in were long, Victoria barely suffered Heaven being around, and it would take an act of the Southern Baptist Convention to bring in a male to replace me when I was gone.

"It would give your Father another option for Jefferson if you could do this Barbie Lynn," Savannah politely replied.

"That would be great," the kid rejoiced. Yes, he was a fully functioning teenage male.

"Zane can move mountains when he sets his mind to it," Barbie Lynn winked at me. Thomas saw it but was caught off-guard.

"Let me show you my bedroom," Barbie offered her kin. They turned and the women sashayed away while Jeff had an almost run-in with Raven and 'company'. Each woman shot a look over their shoulder and smiled at me at some point along their journey which boded trouble.

"I apologize, Zane," Thomas mumbled. "I thought, deep down, you were weak for submitting to your lusts. Now, I don't, I don't think that anymore."

"Don't sweat it," I smiled. "It is only another day for me ending in y."

"And don't you be forgetting about me, and how tough it has been resisting Zane," Vivian warned the man she was hoping to marry.

"A wife should obey her husband," he started, "and a husband should know when to shut up."

Lunch and what comes after

I dropped Ms. Reveal's lunch off with just enough sassiness to make her smile and believe that our bad episode was behind us. She sent me to the Vice Chancellor's office a minute later, and while Doctor Victoria Scarlett was conversing over the phone, I felt comfortable to set her meal up in front of her and mine across her desk.

Victoria only had this canned ice tea in her mini-frig so I swiped two and set one before her and opened mine. I wasn't exactly sure what it was, it was pretending to be Southern Ice Tea and I pretended to like it. The best thing I could say about it was it was cold. This was our fourth "working" lunch where she would insidiously fill my head with her philosophy and I'd causally remind her that women ran this government, not me; I was a figurehead.

"What are you doing for New Year's Eve?" she inquired as she daintily cleaned off some crouton crumbs on her cheek. Her look was very intense. I wasn't getting 'quite' sexual signs from her but something, somehow this was personal. That could only mean one thing.

"I'm spending it with Ms. Rio Talen but no set location has been chosen," I replied.

"Oh," she paused then, "There is a Science Fiction convention in Seattle that runs from December 29th to through the 1st. My friends and I are attending and Hical asked about you."

A New Student (tribal) Council

In 30 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the podcast at Explicit Novels.

“If you can't look in a mirror and laugh at yourself, cut off the light”

"Can we put other restrictions on you?" Simone Brady prodded.

"This is not the 'Zane' show," Virginia Goodswell interjected. "We need to decide when the new Student government will meet, I suggest Tuesday nights, and how we are going to conduct business."

"We can start by deciding where we meet," Chastity spoke up. "I vote for Zane's place."

"What's wrong with the Assembly Hall, where we've always met?" Rhaine countered.

"Rhaine, you are drinking a Doctor Pepper, KayLeigh, you are drinking a grape juice, and Joy was eating a bowl of vanilla ice cream with chocolate syrup when I got here," Hope snickered. "You have hot plates and microwaves too, if needed."

Rhaine, Joy, and KayLeigh, all Traditionalists, looked guilty. They also looked like they treasured their creature comforts because they weren't running for the door.

"It is a nice place," KayLeigh admitted.

"And you don't get to come back up here otherwise," Rio grinned evilly. "This floor is devoted to the freshman class."

"There are a lot of upperclassmen up here right now," Rhaine pointed out.

"Those are what you would call 'friends'," Rio sneered. "If you weren't freaking evil, you might have some."

"Please don't put it that way," I requested of Rio. Rio had every reason to be cranky. Mercy looked even more exhausted sitting at her side.

"Zane will arrange the room to fit your needs," Christina finally spoke, "I guarantee it."

"You think you can control him?" Rhaine shot back.

"I'm not afraid of him; he's not some wild beast. I ask him to do things for me and he does," Christina chided Rhaine. "He is like any other freshman; it is that simple."

Eve of the New Order

In 30 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the podcast at Explicit Novels.

“Earned leadership is a blessing; assigned leadership is a burden”

"Am I going to have to spank this little kitty to teach you a lesson?" Rio asked sweetly. Mercy vigorously shook her head in denial.

"So you don't want me to do this?" Rio began energetically rubbing her fingers over the moist cunt. I was distracted from the rest of that exchange by Barbie Lynn's recovery. She climbed up my body, cheeks still full of my cum and staring at me with a mischievous hunger. At the moment I thought we were going to mimic the cum-swapping trick Ms. Lane and I had done, she went in another direction. Barbie Lynn leaned forward within inches of Vivian's face.

Vivian reacted by pulling away, knocking the back of her skull against the headboard of the bed.

"Barbie Lynn, I am not kissing you, and I am certainly not kissing you with Zane's, seed/semen in your mouth," Vivian insisted. Barbie Lynn mumbled something that sounded somewhat like 'but you'll like it' and did her best to look sexy, innocent, and inviting all at once.

She would have had me convinced that brushing my teeth with uranium hexafluoride was the best thing for long term dental health too. Barbie Lynn pressed forward, Vivian held her back by putting a hand on each shoulder, and then Barbie Lynn transferred one of Vivian's hands so that it now supported one of Barbie Lynn's dangling tits.

Realistically, Vivian was better at Karate than Barbie Lynn and could have blocked/resisted the blow, but Vivian had the ability to be remarkably compliant at the weirdest of times, like right now. Barbie Lynn was really close to doing as promised.

"Please don't," Vivian asked softly.

Barbie Lynn went one step further; she tapped her forehead to Vivian's forehead, smiled at her, and sat up, ready to swallow at last.

"Wait, don't!" Rio cried out. She switched direction so that she was beside Barbie Lynn and they were the ones now actually kissing and letting my semen travel from tongue to tongue.

When Rio got her share and then some, she spun rapidly back to Mercy and slapped that girl's thigh, motioning her up on her knees facing Rio. As Mercy reached the appointed position, Rio took her head in both hands and bore into a powerful oral exchange. One blowjob with three recipients, not my normal wake-up routine. That aforementioned bunch of guys is going to crucify me, upside down.

Mercy went from slightly hesitant to rather animated in seconds, keeping tight to Rio as Rio tried to withdraw. Mercy's tongue lashed Rio's mouth a few more times before Rio pushed her back.

"You like that, my Bang-bunny?" Rio taunted Mercy. "Do you like Zane's cream on your tongue and going down your throat?"

"Yes," Mercy responded shyly, "yes, I like it very much." I waited for 'can I have another' and an inappropriate chorus from 'Oliver'. Rio didn't see things that way. She wrapped Mercy up by the waist and kissed her once more.

"Okay, but since you are such a lousy cocksucker I am going to make you practice on Zane every night at eleven until you get it right, at least until the end of the semester," Rio scolded Mercy.

"If that is what you want!" Mercy beamed.

"Lord Jesus, save me," Vivian prayed for sanity to return to the room.

"Oh, no, you are not," Barbie Lynn challenged Mercy and Rio's little scheme as she rushed to my rescue. "Not every night, anyway," she added. Maybe not rushing to my rescue after all.

"The next lady to lay claim to my sexual favors, I'm going to make French kiss Ms. Marlowe during breakfast at the Dining Hall," I threatened. "Spread the word."

"How is that going to work?" Rio snickered.

"I don't know, but I've done every other inconceivable thing I've set out to do so why should this be any different?" I gave her a lopsided grin.

"Yes, all of this is very nice," Vivian lectured, "but Zane only has seven minutes left to take a shower downstairs." We started to stampede for the exit. "Robes, towels," Vivian reminded us. She was rapidly learning many of the important skills one needs to become a mother to teenagers, a cat wrangler, or a prison guard.

The Dawn of the New Order, like it or not.

It started at 6:45 as we began filing out of the dorm toward the dining hall and breakfast. We received texts, or our dorm mothers received them if we didn't have that function, assigning us a tribe we belonged to. What was a tribe? No one seemed to have a clue what this entailed for us.

Time For Celebrating!

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“When I fell to Earth I realized perfection; Earth has everything while Heaven has no Evil.”

"Ask Belle," I replied. "This fight was for me being allowed on the bed. You still need to pay for breaking into her room."

"What?" Leigh squeaked.

"Come here, Slut," Belle laughed. She hooked an arm around Leigh's waist from behind and began dragging her back into the house.

"Zane?" Leigh called out fearfully.

"Coming, coming," I groaned. "I feel like someone dropped a cinderblock on my head, and my ribs." I staggered for the door only to be intercepted by Willa.

"You are one freaking weird dude," she whispered.

"You have no idea," I responded softly. As she came alongside, I put my arm around her waist, then down inside her panties, and cupped her right ass cheek.

I gave it a good squeeze. I figure Willa could pull away or punch me in my sore ribs. Instead, she bumped my hip and put her head on my shoulder.

"Have you ever been with another woman?" I asked.

"No," she regarded me.

"Willing to experiment?" I teased her. She smiled, snaked a hand along my back to my neck and finally grabbed a handful of hair. She pulled me down into a kiss and finished with her own devilish grin. I took that to be a yes.

We made our way back to Belle's room, where Belle and I stripped out of our wet clothes.

"You don't have to handcuff me," Leigh begged of Belle. "I'll behave."

"I know you'll be a good girl, but I don't care. I'll do it because I want to," Belle taunted her. Leigh pouted and looked my way. I shrugged helplessly in response. She stripped, crawled to the middle of the bed, rolled onto her back, and put her wrists together just below her breasts.

"I'd rather fight than be a victim," Belle mocked her as the bindings clicked shut.

"No, that's some cock, you skank," Leigh wound up her courage. Belle's response was to retrieve the vibrator and turn it on.

"Calling me a skank makes you feel tough, eh?" Belle closed in.

The vibrator began rubbing against Leigh's thighs as I settled into the bed behind Belle. Willa resumed her position on the far side after she stripped down. Belle gave me a curious look over her shoulder before turning back to Leigh. I snuggled into Belle before nibbling and sucking on her neck and shoulder.

As Belle pushed the vibrator between Leigh's labia, I ran my left arm down Belle's back and parted her ass cheeks. I could feel Belle look over her shoulder again, my lips were sucking on her shoulder at that moment, and visually question what I thought I was doing. I could sense a struggle going through her mind by the increased tenseness of her shoulders.

She had to be deciding if she would let me distract her or not. A moment later she made up her mind; she bent her leg and pulled her knee toward her chest to make my access to her easier. I scooted farther down so I could move my hand below her ass and begin stroking her cunt, back to front.

Belle wiggled the vibrator inside Leigh's cunt as my fingers worked her over. She kept it going until she felt my cock pushing past her ass cheeks. Belle didn't caution me about her anus; she didn't have to. When my cockhead touched her cunt, Belle responded by looking back at me, daring me to stick it in.

"Do you want me to stop, Belle?" I gazed into her eyes. Belle's response was to suddenly push down on my cock, pushing it half way in with one thrust.

"Fuck," she hissed. I grabbed her hip and finished driving my rod all the way in. I quickly withdrew, then slammed it home again.

At the same time, I moved my right hand, pinned underneath me, under Belle's body, until I burrowed to her pelvis. Belle began humming as my hand reached her slender landing strip. I also noticed that her activity with Leigh had lightened up. Her cunt walls strongly massaged my cock's passage and the stimulation was soaking up more and more of Belle's attention.

The vibrator cut off. Belle had dropped it so she could start pulling and pinching her breasts as my four fingers began to vigorously rub her clit. For five minutes I kept going at her sideways until she grabbed the sheets so she could shove her body into mine and almost pushed me off the bed. Her climax seized her, her breath came in short gasps and tremors passed from her body to mine.

"Damn it," Belle cursed. It took me a moment to figure out what she was pissed about. She began thrusting back against me. "Still hard, huh?" she growled. Why, yes I was, but I wasn't going to tease her about it. I missed the visual exchange between Willa and Belle but the end result was Belle giving in, letting Leigh off the hook.

Christian College Sex Comedy: Part 21

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Beyond Bed Breakfast

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“Defiance is not common because to rebel is to become friendless”

"What is it with you and butt-sex? Not that I mind, but you seem obsessed with it," Tawny asked.

"I don't care one way or another, actually. I'm in a Christian school so vaginal virginity is a normal expectation, so it is oral and anal sex for me," I explained. "With Paige, my desire is based on her blanket rejection of the idea before we'd had sex at all. If I let her hold herself back because of an irrational fear, I would be doing her a disservice. I owe it to every lover to give it my all."

"I hate Christina," Tawny muttered.

"Why?" I inquired as we walked down the street.

"We agreed that if either one of us were to sleep with you, we would warn the other one first," she regaled me with this bit of unexpected news.

"I suppose that I could complain about you ladies making deals concerning my time and body without consulting me, or maybe how, having told me this, I won't sleep with either one of you, or perhaps I'll simply announce how I'm going to another school in another state next semester but I'm done with the bluster and pissy-ness for a while," I sighed.

"Instead, I'm going to exact a promise from you two," I stated. Tawny and I stopped walking and stared into each other's eyes. "The loser has to get the winner's name tattooed on their ass. That's my condition."

"That's nuts," Tawny chuckled. "I'm not going to have another girl's name tattooed on my ass."

"Then drop out of your little agreement if you think I'm not worth it or that you will lose," I suggested. Tawny didn't reply, instead walking down the street once more.

"We could have sex right now if you want," I said once we were side-by-side again.

"You would break your pledge for me?" Tawny asked.

"If you want to see Christina's ass with your name tattooed on it," I answered.

"She'd never forgive either of us," Tawny noted.

"Absolutely. She'd get the tat but she'd be very disappointed in us both," I agreed.

"Is this how you repay me for saving you inside the warehouse?" Tawny questioned.

"I'm not treating you like a sorority president or a graduating senior; I'm treating you like a desirable woman, a potential lover, and someone forced to think on an entirely personal, selfish level for once," I said. "I respect you enough to give you a moral challenge." Tawny stopped and pulled out her phone and dialed up a number but hesitated before sending it.

"Hello, Christina; Tawny here," she started. "I have Zane with me outside the party and am seriously thinking about requesting him to have sex with me." I missed what Christina said. "Yes, I made him aware of the bet and he agreed anyway, but added that you would tattoo my name on your ass if we did it tonight. Is that acceptable?"

Again, I missed Christina's comment.

"Oh, he is very aware that you would be disappointed in him, and he did a good job of leading me on but he has no intention of following through on his little dare; he loves you too much. I almost fell for his ruse but then he revealed how much he cared about me and I figured it out," Tawny grinned at me, leaving me embarrassed. Christina spoke again.

"Yes, I guess that means I might get 'Christina' tattooed to my ass. It is worth it," Tawny related to Christina. "I knew you would want to hear about this, he's still pining away for you." Christina got off a statement and Tawny laughed. "We should get together for dinner sometime, Christina, just the two of us. Take care now."

"She wants you to know they won the game 3-1," Tawny told me as she put away her phone.

"I'm not sure I want to marry you," Tawny mused. "You are very complicated and you could be a bit more truthful in your dealings."

"My Uncle Tim sort of beat that honesty out of me but I'll make an effort on your behalf," I allowed.

"Zane, that woman on the motorcycle is looking at us intently. Do you know her?" Tawny cautioned me. It was Willa and I didn't expect to see her tonight.

"Willa?" I called out to the biker chick. She responded by waving a thin plastic card in my direction. It looked a lot like my fake ID I'd requested as a joke. "Tawny, hang back," I said in a serious tone.

"Hey, Zane, I was curious to see your car parked down the street," Willa said as she dismounted her ride. "I thought you might be going to the Fallout Shelter and I wanted to talk with you first."

Zane’s Assembly

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“Running into a wall is bad, having it fall on you is worse but not being missed is the worst”

Since I had mastered the moment so successfully with conversation I shut the hell up and took the crowd toward my room. Halfway up the stairs I expected Jill to call out but it didn't happen. I counted myself lucky, handed out fresh t-shirts to Paris and Leigh, only to have Paige regale them for fifteen minutes about all the female swag I had in my dorm room, from female silk robes in a variety of lengths and colors to thongs and dog collars.

Girls should not look at me and lick their lips; it is scary because I thought that men went to college to chase women, not the other way around. Back at the start of the year, I knew that I was such a Man-Stud that I'd pick up more than my fair share too. I now have multiple women in my life and one day soon I hope to chase one down and call her my own, provided the other women let me.

"We will see you later," Leigh gave me a sexy nudge with her hip. I nodded and promptly made sure my windows were locked. They had the annoying habit of being unlocked with glowing neon signs outside that said "Kappa Sigmas enter here". This time I was ready for them. I was also on the ball enough to know that when none of the Kappa Sigmas were upset by my action, that indicated there was something going on that I was clueless about.

I was hardly convinced to let my guard down by the limited conversation the three sorority sisters and I had as I escorted them out of the house and kissed them goodnight. I diverged to the dryer to warm up Paris and Leigh's shirts. I kissed Aunt Jill goodnight as well. She gave me a bemused, maternal look as I headed back to my room before my 'bed time'. I must have looked like I felt, pretty exhausted.

I joined Iona and Paige in the bathroom where we went through the nightly routine before heading for bed. They stripped slowly; I crawled into bed fully clothed and was feeling rather clever with myself.

"No, you don't," Paige insisted.

"Zane," Iona gave an angelic smile, "you have to do what you feel comfortable with but this is a matter of trust between us." Was Iona beating me up with a variation on the argument I'd used on Vivian a few hours ago? I was definitely undecided so Iona brushed my lips with hers. "It's okay."

The only thing worse than being manipulated is being manipulated with sincerity. I shucked my clothes and shot them to the foot of the bed. I took in the view of Paige and Iona stripped out of their bras, then panties. Paige even made a little game of it, shooting her panties at my head. She missed so I snatched them as they sailed past.

Paige flashed me a wicked grin as I did so.

"Hey, Zane," she purred. Paige put her knee on the bed, followed by the other, so that she was standing on her knees.

"Hey," Iona mimicked from the other side. Together, they sensually flowed toward me and each other. When they were settled against my hip they looked down and smiled.

"You both look lovely," I sighed dreamily at my slightly-built beauties. They graced me with a smile once more before looking into one another's eyes. Then they kissed, and after that they really kissed, and several steamy seconds later the girls extended their right hands to their opposite's breast. They rolled their tits beneath their palms. I would have wept at this point but it would have been unmanly.

When their left hands joined in the fun I nearly lost it. Did I mention they hadn't stopped kissing yet? It was hard enough that I was intimately familiar with their bodies, head to toe. I was the first man either of them had put lips to lust with (discarding Paige's grade school fiascoes). I had licked, teased, and plucked those nipples they were now so readily fondling.

I had placed them naked in bed with other women and beheld their first steps into a far more sexually dynamic life than a strict fundamental Christian life would have deposited them in. I would have continued to wax poetic on the vision above me but the horror of my decision to sleep with both their naked bodies without sex was grinding my happiness into despair.

"Oh, wow," Paige giggled, "it's throbbing on his stomach." She was referring to my cock. If it had something larger than a series of nerve clusters, my cock would have been screaming at me, questioning my sanity and demanding a passionate reason I wasn't mounting them both, drilling them hard, and going back for seconds, and thirds.

They both leaned down onto one arm before reclining to their sides.

"Good night, Zane," Iona whispered. She kissed me on the lips, rather chastely, then rolled over so that her back was to me. She wiggled her ass tight against my thigh because, you know, I have a thing for asses.

"Sweet dreams of me," Paige gave a sultry roll of the voice. She rested her head on my shoulder and languidly placed her right arm on my chest and her right leg on my groin. Her hand came to rest on the top of my sternum while her knee covered my balls and the base of my cock. My sexual organ gave her limb a sympathetic throb. Paige sighed pleasurably, enjoying the torture she was putting me through.

My right arm cradled Paige and drew her tighter. She kissed my chest with a feather-light touch. My left arm draped around Iona with my wrist being poked by her left nipple (it was still aroused by Paige's attentions) while my fingers coasted along her stomach. I drummed my hand on her abdomen; Iona snuggled in deeper and gave me a delightful little murmuring noise.

That was enough to send me off to sleep and I was grateful. If I hadn't been asleep I knew I was going to stick my cock into something, even if it was an electric outlet. I couldn't screw Iona and wouldn't sex up Paige because she would never let me get over having broken down and nailed her in defiance of my own word. What woman doesn't want to think her body can drive a man to forgo his honor? Again, she would never, ever let me forget it.

I wasn't sure how long I'd been asleep when I heard my bedroom door open. I wasn't sure what Jill would want this late but that wasn't a problem. The first one through the door was Leigh but Paris and Ricky Frasier snuck in right behind her. I need to invest in some home defense apparatus, things like pit-traps, trip-wires, and nests of feral Chihuahuas.

"Don't worry, Zane," Leigh whispered. "We are here for Paige."

Zane Spars with the minds of the Faculty

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"You are quite the James T. Kirk in this Undiscovered Country of Freedom Fellowship University," Doctor Scarlett eventually spoke up. I didn't know who that was but I had a feeling it wasn't a modern Christian author.

"Who?" I asked. Doctor Scarlett blinked.

"James T. Kirk, Captain of the Starship Enterprise, from Star Trek," she seemed confused that I didn't know who this guy was.

"Wait, you mean that bald guy? I thought he was named something else," I wondered.

"That's Jean Luc Picard, who was the captain in the second series called Star Trek: The Next Generation," she corrected me. It was somewhat amazing to me that the Vice Chancellor was a science fiction buff. Who knew?

"Oh, wait, you mean that guy that Chris Pine plays?" I thought I figured it out. "Thank you; he is kind of hot."

"No," she corrected, "that is the new series of movies, but it is the same character." I nodded as the pieces slowly came together.

"Ah, the Green Orion Slave Girl," I finally clued in, "and that black babe who later showed up on Heroes." Sensing Doctor Scarlett's exasperation I added, "I remember ladies better than I do men."

"Obviously," she noted. "I did not call you to my office to discuss trivia, Mr. Braxton, "

"Please, call me Zane," I interrupted then, "and I apologize for interrupting. May I call you Victoria?"

"Doctor Scarlett will do," she shook her head. "As I was saying, I asked you here to discuss your integration into this school so that we can avoid some of the problems experienced in the past."

I looked at her; she looked back, expecting me to say something, but I didn't.

"As the sole eligible male on campus, what do you see as your role here?" she pressed on.

"Uhmm, Doctor Scarlett, I am a student here, that is my role. Are you implying that I'm looking for something special because I am a guy?" I questioned.

"Mr. Braxton, Zane, you are a guy, you have remodeled your personal quarters into a bordello, and there is evidence of you having sexual relations with multiple female students," she responded. "How is that not 'something special'?"

"The administration stuck me in the attic, then told me I could set up my room any way I saw fit," I clarified. "The vast majority of my room is set aside for my fellow freshmen to have a place to unwind and relax."

"I've never violated any girl's Purity Pledge, though a few have reconsidered it after meeting me," I admitted. "I've been in a few fights, I'm not proud of that. I did as much as I could do to resist Chancellor Bazz, I am proud of that. What she was doing was ten shades of wrong and I don't run away from a righteous fight."

"Zane, I am not condemning you for defending the women in your life, nor for having a healthy libido," Doctor Scarlett stunned me with a lack of blame being tossed my way. I worked that over in my mind until I figured out what was going on.

"So, do you have any recommendations on what I could do differently to fit in?" I inquired.

The problem was, this wasn't about me fitting in. She wasn't lauding my sexuality and she was trying to throw me off-center by the little annoying phone call game, followed by this sympathetic interpretation of my school life to date. I knew she wanted to manipulate me but I didn't know why. I had to get her to tip me her hand so I could figure out what the game was.

"Are you familiar with the concept of Christian Female Tribalism?" Scarlett opened.

"I get the feeling it has something to do with the six framed articles from non-Christian magazines hanging on your wall," I noted. "Also, you are clearly the darling of the Christian media," I added, as I tallied up the dozen other articles attesting to her fame.

"I haven't dedicated my life's work for the sake of popularity," Doctor Scarlett smiled (sure, right). "I am looking into the relationship between Jesus Christ's teachings, men and women. My research has led me to believe that women exist in a more spiritually pure form when solely in the company of other women."

"Where do men fit into this picture?" I questioned.

"Men provide the ultimate guidance, of course, as well as their roles in procreation and raising male children past the age of eleven," Doctor Scarlett related. "Women are happiest and most effective when they form their own networks and hierarchies."

"You don't date much, do you?" I had to ask.

"Mr. Braxton, I have lived a chaste life in pursuit of my studies," she answered.

Being Subversive Isn’t As Much Fun As It Looks

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“Friends stand by you through the struggles your enemies create”

"You are depraved and despicable," Mhain seethed.

"I get that a lot; now get out," I growled back, "because I have a thousand other bitches who are, scratch that, 999 other bitches, Doctor Kennedy is growing on me; the rest I'm not so sure about, who are making my life miserable."

"Don't get your hopes up, Mr. Braxton," Doctor Kennedy warned me. "I'm happily married."

"Cool," I responded. "I hope to be like that one day."

"Happily married?" Virginia inquired.

"No; a female law professor at an all-girls school," I grinned. "It sounds like a real cool job."

"Feel free to hit him," Dana interrupted. "I swear that is the only way to get him to learn anything; or the only way we will discuss at this moment." Ah, sex. I thought my life had gone on a bit too long without the mention of sex. "It is also a fun form of stress relief."

A painful blow rocked my shoulder and nearly sent me sprawling.

"You are right," Gabrielle noted clinically. "I feel better." Fuck, she hits hard. I look at her and try not to get pissed off and say something stupid. She makes my life difficult but my existence at FFU makes her life far too interesting as well. Whack! Someone hit me with a briefcase.

"I have to agree," Doctor Kennedy confirmed. "It has a therapeutic quality to it."

"Bloody hell," I blurt out.

"Everyone, please stop physically abusing Zane," Ms. Goodswell snapped. "He's a student, for Pete's sake. He's not subject to corporal punishment."

"Virginia, have you ever punched or slapped Zane?" Dana teased. "Give it a try before dismissing it out of hand."

"He likes spanking," Barbie Lynn beamed happiness as she skipped by on her way to my/our bedroom. Technically, it is mine, Vivian's, Barbie Lynn's, Rio's, and Mercy's, plus whoever is feeling lonely on a given night. As for the spanking, I'm more of a giver than a receiver, but I doubt explaining that right now would be appropriate.

"Uhmm, okay, I think that is my cue to leave," Virginia piped up.

"I have rounds to make," Gabrielle added.

"I'm going home to my family," Doctor Kennedy headed out.

"I'm going to stay here, kick back, and watch some Pay-per-view," Dana grinned.

"What are you going to watch?" Hudson inquired.

"BBC America has this show called Copper that I've been meaning to catch," Dana informed her.

"Mind if I watch an episode with you?" Hudson asked.

"Sure, knock yourself out. You can pick the second show," Dana yawned. "It's only Zane's money after all." The rest of my guests filed out and I retired to the showers and then to my room. The day's stress revealed itself as the women curled into bed calmly and soon were cuddled together, including the odd ones out.

On the far side we had the rather unusual appearance of Valarie. Next to her was Rio, who had her arms wrapped around Mercy. Mercy was snuggled against Barbie Lynn who held the middle spot. I was on my side, face-to-face with Barbie Lynn. After a few minutes, Vivian came to bed, wedged up against my back, and put an arm over me. I was in close proximity to several beautiful women but as long as no one doused the room with an aphrodisiac, we'd do just fine.

"Zane," Barbie Lynn whispered, "my vibrator burned out this morning, and I'm terribly horny."

Oh, fuck!

Barbie Lynn gazing down at me, I'm not sure another guy should ever see this because it could break one's heart to see it once and never again. She's built a faint sheen of sweat on her body already and she's looking at me with a definite Zen to fuck. My cock is cocooned deep inside her rectum, rubbing inside as she rotates forward on her hips.

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Art room 4 0 5 was on the top floor of the Drama and Art building. The top floor itself was reserved for small practice studios that students could rent for various art needs. The department didn't expect people to paint, or chalk draw in their dorms which would only yield a mess that could ruin the room for the next batch of students. So these rooms were provided with materials included in order to prevent that. You did have to book rooms in advanced though, so sometimes practice space was hard to come by, the music rooms had the same issue.

However it was a Friday afternoon and most students were getting ready for parties that evening or whatever exciting Friday night they might be prepping for. Jake walked the row of rooms trying to find the one he was looking for. He figured 4 0 5 would be the 5th in the row but apparently that wasn't the case as the rooms didn't start with 400 and instead began with a random 3 8 9.

4 0 5 was actually not in the main hallway on the floor, instead down a small T-shaped split in the hall. The rooms down this side path were small, little more than closets really. But he found 4 0 5 at the end and tried to open the door. As the girl from the library said, it was locked so he knocked instead.

She opened the door immediately, and smiled at with a huge relieved look on her face. "Oh good thank you so much for coming." She said thankfully.

Jake shrugged and smiled, "Well I'm a paid man now, so I always show up to a job on time."

She grinned, "Well I'll be sure to leave you a good review on Yelp then." She stepped aside, "Here come on in, it's a little cramped because the drawing rooms aren't the biggest demand around here."

It was small, there was enough room for her little stool which sat in front of her easel and large drawing pad. Behind that there was probably enough space for two people to stand very close to each other and nothing else. He slipped past her setup and stood against the wall, waiting for further instructions.

"So uh, you just want me to stand here?" He asked.

She shut the door and clicked the lock, then looked around her pad at him. She pointed to the rightmost corner of the room. "Maybe over there so it'll be easier for me to see around the pad?" She suggested.

Jake shifted over and took a breath. "Here?"

She leaned over, then back to her pad, the leaned again. "Yeah I think that'll be about as perfect as possible." She turned to the wall behind her and clicked a switch that turned on a bright overhead light that illuminated Jake very well. When she turned back she took a deep breath and said, "Okay so if you want to just drop your pants we can begin. And before anything I just gotta thank you again, this is very sweet of you, seriously."

Jake smiled and waved a hand, "Don't mind me if I'm nervous too."

She giggled, "Well at least we can both be nervous together." She glanced at him. "Actually you should take off your shoes, leave your socks, but take off your shoes otherwise your feet might go numb."

Jake slipped his shoes off and slid them to the side. The tile floor was cold, but not miserably so, maybe the light overhead was warming it up a little bit. Then he took a deep breath and unzipped his jeans, deciding to hook everything together at once and just get it over with, he yanked both his jeans and his boxers down in one swoop. He kicked his pants off his legs and shoved them off to the side. Then rose up to stand there with no damn bottoms on and all of him just hanging free.

The artist leaned over to look and her eyes went wide, "Whoa! What the fuck?" She exclaimed. "Wow!" She glanced at him and saw him turning red, "Oh that's terribly unprofessional, I'm so sorry!" She said jerking herself back behind her pad.

Jake sighed and shrugged, "You aren't the first to do that so...it's fine."

She drew in complete silence for a while, Jake watched her work as she would draw for a bit, glance at him, then draw some more. She still looked rather flush in the face but it was hard to tell because her sweet caramel skin hid her embarrassment. Though once or twice he saw her licking her lips as she drew, though he didn't know if that was because of what she was looking at, or if it was just something she did idly while drawing.

After about fifteen minutes she looked at him and took a breath. "Okay I think I got that one. Umm, now would it be possible if you uh.." She raised a fist and made a jacking off motion. "got hard?" She tucked her lips into her mouth in nervousness.

Jake frowned and looked down at himself. Standing there still and just letting her do her thing had been easy enough. A little embarrassing but easy enough and she was very pretty so it wasn't like she would run around and brag or whatever. But standing there getting hard for her, when it wasn't supposed to be a sexual situation, that might be a whole other level entirely.

He sighed and grabbed himself carefully, "I uh, okay I'll try, but I'm a bit nervous about that."

She nodded, "I understand, just try and we'll go from there." She said and swallowed deeply.

Jake began to stroke himself under the bright light. It felt so odd though, his feet on the cold tile, stroking himself like he was putting on a show. Though it wasn't quite that, he wasn't performing anything really, but he was still trying to arouse himself in front of a girl whose name he didn't even know. He looked up at the ceiling and tried to think of something else, or better yet, he tried to think of Rachel. He'd had sex with Rachel and she was someone he knew at some level that could make it easy. He tried to remember how she felt, the words she'd told him, the way she'd begged from him to cum inside of her. He really liked when girls did that. Galina had teased him about knocking her up, which also had been exciting on a level he didn't realize possible.

After about five or so minutes of trying to coax his cock to full mast, the best he managed was a light chub. His dick was swollen a bit, and it raised up slightly, but it was nowhere near anything that could be considered hard or ready to rock.

He let himself go and his shaft drooped, "I'm sorry I don't think I can."

She frowned and stood up to look at him. She bit her lip and came around her easel to step before him, "Okay umm...What if I...like..." She pouted a little, "helped?" Her voice was quiet but the offer was clear as day.

Jake took a deep breath and tilted his head, "I mean, I'm sure that would work. You ARE stunningly beautiful. But I don't think that's right or fair though." He protested.

She shook her head, "No it'd be...you know it'd be okay. I really need this practice." She stuttered, "The drawing! Not the..." she made the jerking off motion with her hand again.

She stepped up to him close, in this small room he could feel the heat of her body as she moved close enough to flood his senses with her perfume. Jake nodded gently, "Well alright, but only if you want too." He told her.

She pressed herself against the side of him, he felt her tight body under the dress, her small but firm and perky breasts mashing into his upper arm. She laid her head on his shoulder and nodded. Gently her fingers took hold of him, grasping him gently. She let out a soft sigh against him as his breath caught in his throat. Her fingers wiggled and flex around him, trying to adjust her hand for the best grip. Once she was comfortable, her hand began to pump on him, sliding up and down his length slowly, smoothly, amazingly.

"So big." she whispered, her voice faltering. "Have you ever fit this inside anyone?" She asked softly.

Jake gasped, her words teasing him and shooting rippling tingles through him. He nodded, "Yes."

"Lucky girls." She replied gently, stroking him slightly faster. Her touch was working he could feel himself hardening, rising, lengthening in her hand. The harder he became the faster her strokes became. She moaned against his shoulder, pushing herself tighter into him. Jake was like a steel beam now, her hand becoming a fist that couldn't fit around him, but pumping him just as fiercely.

Then she stopped and let out a moaning whimper. "I have to..." she panted, "I have to draw you." She pulled away from him gently and stepped back around him. Her gaze looked longingly at his erection, throbbing and pulsing with eagerness and need. Jake took a deep breath and tried to maintain his arousal.

She sat back at her drawing pad and began making quick lines. She moved like she was trying to make the most of him while she had the time. "Could you turn slightly to the side so I can get a better angle?" She asked tenderly.

Jake turned giving her a profile view of himself. His heart pounded in his chest, finding the situation much more of a turn on that he expected. Now that she'd touched him it sort of broke him out of the nervousness and the awkwardness of what he was doing. Unfortunately with him just hanging in the cool air with no touch, his erection wouldn't last forever. With each minute passing by he felt his heart settle down which in turn began to soft him. He gripped himself at the base and squeezed tightly, which bought some time.

She stood and came around the easel again. "I think I got it. If I could just get one more drawing, I can then use them as references for more in my own time." She came up to him and gently turned him back to facing her directly. Her fingers wrapped around him again and began to stroke. "I think I can make it worth your while. Let me try something else okay?"

Jake opened his mouth to ask what she wanted to try, but she dropped to her knees and he knew the answer already. She winked up at him and stuck out her tongue. Her hand continued to jack him slowly and she aimed his tip at her hanging tongue. Moving closer she pressed his tip to her tongue, letting her spit coat over his tip while her hand stroked him smoothly and quickly. His spongy tongue pressed to her tongue firmed up again quickly as her suckling on his fat tip and her grip stroked faster.

A salty dollop of pre-cum oozed onto her tongue which she licked up eagerly, letting out a moan as her body responded to his excitement. Her panties were fucking soaked and she'd never thought she'd be sucking a guy she didn't even know's dick, but here she was. What was crazier was that her body hummed for more. She wanted to take more of him into her mouth, to really suck this amazing cock and taste more of him. But she held herself back, forcing herself to push away. She moaned and closed her mouth only to have a ton of spit flop onto the chin.

She looked up at him and smiled softly, "Sorry got a little carried away. But I think I can get my last drawing."

Jake felt wobbly in the knees, what in the world was happening to him? He was getting girls just randomly coming to him now, not that he was going to complain. It was like a surreal life change, and one he was really starting to enjoy. He chuckled and nodded, "Okay."

He looked down and watched his cock twitch for a moment, his tip shimmering with her drool a thought that was completely thrilling for him. He turned back to the side and let her get to work quickly. He tried to focus on what her tongue felt like and hot how she'd looked on her knees, all the while he could all hear he pencil running along the page as she drew him.

Five or ten minutes later, Jake couldn't really tell he felt himself no longer able to keep up the excitement. Almost at the same time the girl stood from her easel and came around, "I think I got it, thank you. You were the perfect subject." She told him with a smile. "I'll be able to use what you gave me to continue to practice and I should be good for my exam."

"Well I'm glad that it was money well spent." He told her with a smile, his cock still out and mostly hard in front of him.

She glanced down and smiled weakly at his still shinny dick. "So I was thinking, you are free to leave if you want." She offered backing up a little until her back was pressing against the wall which was only like two feet. She spread her legs into a wide stance, and she glared at him with a sexual heat. Her lips curled into a sly smirk as she lifted her dress and showed him that she'd yanked her panties violently to one side leaving her bare puffy lips exposed. "Or you can put your cock inside me." She offered.

Jake swallowed and felt himself twitch again, hardening at the sight of her. He opened his mouth, but instead just stepped up to her. He bent his knees enough so he could point his cock directly up into her. She grabbed him by the shoulders as he lifted himself up and felt himself slide up into her tight, wet little tunnel.

"OH!" She gasped loudly, biting down on her lip to cut the sound off quickly. He filled her so much as he lifted himself to his feet. Pushing her against the wall hard allowed him to lift her a little as he pushed himself as deep into her as he could. Her fingers curled into his shoulders, holding onto him tightly. She whimpered again, his cock was so deep inside of her, so thick she felt like she would burst.

Jake bucked his hips, pulling back and shoving himself back inside of her bringing another moan out of her. "Oh god." She whimpered, "Baby you're so big." She could feel him surge inside of her with each thrust, his rhythm building as he nailed her into the wall. His cock surging and fucking in and out of her made her come to a panicked realization.

She tapped him rapidly on the shoulders, "Hey, wait a second." She pleaded.

Jake froze mid-thrust, blinking at her. "You okay? I'm not going to fast am I?" He asked concerned.

She shook her head, "Oh god, no. It feels so great but I forgot to tell you. Don't cum inside me okay?" She asked.

"Alright. But should we stop, I might leak into you and I don't..." He started to slide himself out of her body, her walls clamping onto him in protest.

"No!" She cried, throwing her around him and holding him against her. "No it's okay. I'm safe, it's safe. I just...don't want to totally go crazy. Just fuck me until I cum, then I'll swallow every drop you got ok?" She begged, "Please don't pull out. Keep going!" She urged.

Jake nodded and pushed back into her, resuming his rhythm. She was so wet he slide in and out easily, her walls tight enough to stroke him wonderfully. Her tunnel would close around his tip so each time he thrust forward it felt like he was penetrating her for the first time all over again. It was incredible.

As he bucked into her, she frantically wrapped her arms around him holding him close. Her face was buried against his shoulder as she moaned into his shirt to keep her volume down. Each thrust was like magic through her body, his cock sent pleasures ripping into her guts she had never experienced before. Her belly grew tight as her body built towards a long overdue release.

Jake grunted and pushed deeply up into her, which brought a yelp from her she couldn't contain. The thrust lifted her off her feet so she wrapped her legs around him and let the wall support them both as he pumping into her. His breathing got faster and harder as his thrusts became more deliberate and needy. It was such a thrill to fuck this girl he didn't know, pounding her against the wall. His balls were so tight from the long standing erection and they demanded release.

She was close too, her body was thrumming with it like a long fuse rapidly approaching the dynamite. She knew it was going to be an insane orgasm, shattering even, and she couldn't wait.

Jake felt his balls tighten, and that tingle rip through his shaft. He slammed his palms against the wall giving her a few more thrusts. He'd creamed a lot of girls lately and he forced himself to remember she asked him not to ejaculate inside of her. He tried to push away from her, but her arms and her legs where both wrapped up around him. He shoved away from the wall but she went with him, moaning as his back slammed against the other wall.

She squealed and took control immediately. Using the reverse leverage off Jake now against the wall she flexed her legs and squeezed herself up and down on him. Jake grunted and grabbed her shoulder, "Hey wait, you gotta get off!" He urged frantically.

She just moaned, "I'm trying, I'm close! Oh fuck hold on baby!"

Jake let out a panicked grunt, "Gah! I can't get off!" He tried to push her off of him but she had leverage and four limbs wrapped around him. His cock jerked and it was too late. Her eyes went wide and she froze as his first spurt inside of her sent her exploding around him. Her body tensed, every muscle seized and all she could see was white. His cock jerked powerfully with each creamy rope that spat deep into her unprotected tunnel. It was the hottest thing she'd ever felt in her life. Some random guy, cumming inside of her raw and deep.

She clung to him squeeze him tighter into her. She knew it was wrong, she knew she should be scared, but she also cared about none of that. All she wanted was to finished being bred by this guy and his incredible cock. He came and came, warmth filling her as each spurt of his seed inside of her drenched her cervix showering her womb with all his little baby makers. "Ah!" She screeched.

Jake roared in pleasure and anguish, his knees buckled from under him and he slipped to the floor with her in his lap. His cock remained buried deep until every drop was inside of her. "Oh god!" He moaned both in pleasure and worry.

She sighed and slumped on top of him, panting heavily and letting the final washes of pleasure seep from her. After a few minutes, his cock slipped out of her and she could feel his cum glop out of her well fucked pussy onto the floor. "Whew." She breathed, sitting up in his lap. "Well that didn't go as planned now did it?"

Jake looked at her in sorrowful fear, "I am so fucking sorry I tried to pull out I swear!" He pleaded with her.

She nodded and smiled comfortingly, "I know, I felt you try. I was just so close and so lost in the moment." She looked down between them and saw the puddle of white seed dripping onto the tile. "Whelp I guess I'll be a single mom."

Jake blinked at her, "Uh."

She giggled and slapped him on the cheek gently, then climbed off of him and pulled her dress down. "Don't worry about it too much, I am pretty sure I was safe. I'll go to the pharmacy right now and get a plan B just in case. We'll be fine." She assured him.

Jake got to his feet and grabbed his pants. "Oh okay. You're sure?"

"Yeah no worries. Honestly the only real reason I didn't want you cumming inside me was because I don't even know you're name." She giggled. "I thought it would be weird to go talk to my room mates about this incredible encounter and be like, 'yeah I let some random guy raw dog and blow his load inside me'." She explained.

Jake pulled up his pants and tucked himself away carefully, "I can see you're point."

"It's Jessica by the way." She said.

He looked at her. "What?"

"My name." She replied, "It's Jessica."

Jake slapped himself on the forehead, "I am sorry I'm fucking stupid right now. Jessica! Hi it's so nice to meet you." He reached out to shake her hand. "I'm Jake."

She giggled and took his hand, "Hi Jake it's nice to meet you too. Thanks for letting me draw your cock. And uh, thanks for the deposit." She giggled.

"Deposit?" He moaned as it clicked. "Oh, the cum. Right. My head is still spinning holy shit."

Team Spirit: Part 3

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A Taking Acquaintances to another level.

By FinalStand. Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels.

“Standing up for what you believe in may hurt now; not making a stand hurts forever.”

Saturday Homecoming

Our Homecoming game had been against Columbia Creek. They were at the bottom half of the league so they didn't give us too much trouble. They played a fair game so we didn't run up the score. It turned out that our game didn't matter too much because on the same night Panther Hill lost their Homecoming to little Hoover. Consider how rough a game Panther Hill had played with us, we could only cheer Hoover on with all our hearts.

What placed all that back to the corner of my mind was how good Amber looked when I came by to pick her. Jack was an idiot for stepping out on this girl. Her look of uncertainty was tender when she came into the den where I sat with her mother father and little sister. She really didn't know me and now I was in charge of one of the two most important days of her High School life. I had no idea what we would do for Prom.

"Wow," declared as I stood up. "You look stunning." Amber gave a relieved smile then moved to her mother and gave the woman a hug.

"I want you back by eleven," the father instructed me.

"Father!" Amber gasped.

"Mr. Trenton (Amber's last name), I was thinking we would stay out until one, but I promise you we'll be with Emily the entire time," I countered. He measured me and my intentions. I was somewhat pleased he wasn't giving me a box of condoms and a hotel room key.

"Very well, Mr. Dawkins," he nodded. "It is an important night and we trust Emily."

He didn't trust me, but as hot as Amber was looking, I didn't totally trust me either. I took her to my car; got her to her side and she rewarded me with another smile. Once we are headed to the dance Amber turns to me.

"Thank you," she told me.

"Sure; no problem. What are you thanking me for?"

"I know that you would rather be going with Emily and Jamie," she offered.

"Amber?"

"Yes?" she answered.

"I want to be going to the party with you. I'm not saying I was ready to do this a week ago, but I'm certainly happy that I'm doing it now. You look fantastic and in the week I've got to know you I'm sure we are going to a great time," I informed her. She didn't give me an audible answer but did reach across the seat and held my hand.

I was a little late so we had to park farther from the banquet hall and with storm clouds over head I was really worried about the possibility of rain. We got to the dance okay and we hadn't been inside when we were jumped by Emily and Jamie. Emily looked absolutely perfect with the right mix of sensual and demur.

Jamie made me gasp. The girl wore a black silk and lace number that reminded me of the twisted not-so-little girl I'd been attracted to initially. Her cover story was that she was the 'male' in the Emily-Jamie couple. I may have been the only other person who appreciated the joke. What I did get was the obvious attention of three women. I made a point of keeping Amber in the dominant position. Emily had taught me well.

Several of my football friends came over and asked Emily and Amber to dance. Jamie responded by asking several of their dates to dance -- all in the name of comedy of course. Jamie got away with so much crap, doing close dances and even dipping some of her partners. When Emily and I joined in the fun -- why I got the pleasure of dancing with one of my own lineman I'll never know -- and we got Amber to join in as well.

Before long odd partner swaps become the thing to do, not that there was anything home-erotic about it at all (right). By the time we left around ten I had to tease Jamie for bringing about the moral decay of Middle America. Jamie declared it was about time. Initially Amber and I thought we'd go to the local hang out to see and be seen but Emily told us she felt a bit nauseous and convinced us to go by her place.

By some miracle of pre-sentience Emily had informed her dad that I would be taking her home, so I was left packing up all three girls and going to Emily's. Emily's dad was up and he was pleased as hell to see me with his daughter, even if it was with friends. We climbed up the stairs to Emily's room and when we got the door shut Emily and Jamie fell onto the bed giggling like, well, school girls.

"Do we need to be going now?" I suggested. I really wasn't sure how much Amber was willing to digest. Play-acting at Homecoming was one thing, but this could be very different.

"Don't you dare," Jamie declared. She began wiggling out of her dress. I wasn't counting on the fact that Amber had seen girls disrobe hundreds of times so she took Jamie's actions in stride.

This gave me the time to appreciate some of the purchases we had been making for Jamie. What can I say; Jamie likes things slender, black, and lacy. I had about as much as I could take when Emily started taking off her dress as well. Why her parents allowed her to own baby-blue sheer underwear was beyond me.

"I'm going to put on some jeans and a t-shirt Amber. I have some of your clothes here if you want to change as well," Emily stated innocently. I could barely detect the undercurrent of nervousness.

"I ... Craig," Amber stuttered.

"I'll step outside," I offered.

"Oh Amber," Emily teased, "you two are dating now. It is okay." Amber stole an embarrassed look my way and all I could think of was how I promised her dad that I would keep us in Emily's company.

"Okay," Amber responded hesitantly. I turned away so that I could only get a side view of Amber. I quickly figured out that she knew what I was doing but was performing anyway. As I waited Emily handed Amber some clothes then she and Jamie proceeded to get dressed themselves.

"Well?" Amber said to me, sticking her chest out suggestively, even if only to tease. I reached out and ran my finger from her ear to chin.

"Very hot," I grinned. All three girls smile.

"What about you?" Jamie said accusingly. I looked confused until Emily pulled off her comforter and revealed a t-shirt, jeans, and shoes for me.

My first thought was how in the hell did Jamie get my stuff then I realized she knew the way into my room by way of the window, that tricky witch.

"There is nothing to be embarrassed about," Emily prodded.

"Fair is fair," Jamie added. I looked to Amber for some release but she seemed overcome by events.

"Fine," I conceded, "but turn your backs while I change." The three girls all exchanged looks.

"Of course we will," Jamie assured me. I started to change and I caught all three girls pulling the same stunt I'd pulled with Amber. I felt horribly naked yet I'd been unclothed with two with these women before.

"Very nice," Amber congratulated me. I looked down into her face, searching for some level of surrender, and when I found it I kissed her. She kissed back cautiously.

"He's a stud," Jamie joked, "he's more than the two of us can handle, and he tries to make us happy. What more could a girl want?"

Amber looked amused then laughed out loud. Emily stepped up and hooked my arm.

"Craig's a sweet guy," Emily reassured Amber.

"Sweet tasting guy," Jamie giggled. I did my best to look mortified.

"Oh," Amber said in a way that could be taking well or poorly. To clarify for me, Amber came up and took my other arm.

With both arms pinned Jamie came up and stroked my chest.

"Just so we are clear, we aren't going to have a three-way tonight," she taunted. I moaned and Amber gasped.

"Craig I want to make it clear. I'm not that kind of girl," Amber clarified.

"What? You aren't going to torture me with sexual innuendo, skimpy clothing, and provide a false sense of masculine accomplishment?" I responded teasingly. Amber put her hand beside Jamie's.

"No, I'm not going to lick you from eyelids to toes and give you a blowjob that will leave you blinded with pleasure on the first date," she falsely panted.

"Excuse me, I think I have to go to the bathroom," I groaned. The three girls ignored my needs and led me out of the house after that. After I put Jamie and Emily in the back seat I was putting Amber in the front when she turned and kissed me on the cheek.

"Thank you for being so nice to me. You really are a fun guy." What could I say? At least she didn't call me nice.

(Later That Evening)

We were one of dozen couples at the Waffle Shack when Blair and a few of the football players came in. Blair and another guy, Ned, pulled up some chairs and helped themselves to our table.

"So tell me Craig, who gets to be on top?" he snickered. He'd been drinking more than was safe for someone of his average mental capacity.

"Blair," Emily pleaded.

"Shut up!" Blair snapped.

"Watch yourself Blair. I'd hate to have to put you back in the hospital," I said blithely. "Besides, you know what a screamer Emily is," I taunted the closet homosexual who had once been Emily's faux-boyfriend.

"Bastard," Blair growled.

"If you must know," Jamie grinned pleasantly, "I get to be on top and Emily sits on his face." Emily blushed furiously. Ned openly gawked and Blair sputtered. Amber nestled in closer to me seeking some level of comfort and stability. I put an arm around her.

"Now you are trying to nail another one," Blair observed. "At least Jack loosened her up for you."

"Excuse me," I told the ladies as I stepped up. Ned stood up to meet me.

"Ned I don't have a problem with you," I managed at which point he clobbered me. I was lying on the ground when the first foot hit my guts. I was trying to curl up into a ball and defend myself when I heard Jamie screaming furiously. Something got Ned off of me.

I was struggling to my feet when Ned threw Amber down on me. We splayed out on the ground. I could now here Blair screaming for Ned then Jamie squawked.

"God damn it!" the cook hollered. I used the confusion to get up and pulled Amber with and behind me.

Ned had Jamie back pressed painfully over the table. Emily hauled off and slapped him while her face was streaked with tears. I was getting ready to fling myself at Ned when I heard the cook shout again.

"That's enough. Let go of the girl and get the hell out of here," he directed to Blair and Ned brandishing a hot skillet. Emily, Jamie and I were pretty regular here.

Ned let Jamie go and backed away. Blair got on his crutches and when I saw his face he'd clearly been mangled by some fingernails. Only when the door shut behind those two did I allow myself to sit back down.

"Okay, what in the hell just happened?" I asked.

by musicankane - listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

Galina gave him a look, "Are you asking me out on a date?"

Jake blushed, "Well I mean, no...maybe?"

She laughed, "Jake I'm literally leaking your sperm out of my twat right now, I think you should be well beyond being nervous around me." She sat herself in his lap and put her arms around him. "You are very sweet, and very good in bed. But I can't date you, I kind of already have a boyfriend so..."

Jake looked at her, "You came over to fuck me when you have a boyfriend?" He couldn't believe it, but then his mind went to that party at GGK with Rachel. What is with these girls and boyfriends but not really giving a shit.

"I promised you I would, and it was worth it." She explained. "Didn't you like fucking me?"

"Well yeah but what about your boyfriend?"

She shrugged dismissively. "He's been ignoring me a bit lately and I was getting horny, you give me a chance to get some relief myself and it was worth it. I think I came three times, but it might have been more my head was spinning for a bit there." She kissed him gently and got off of him. "Jake don't worry about it, all will be well you are bound to find a girl especially with how word has gotten around GGK and other places on campus. Trust me someone might just fall into your lap and onto your dick before you even realize it's happening."

Jake smiled at her weakly, "Well that's actually a bit reassuring actually. Thank you."

Galina waved, "No problem, and remember I'm down. I gotta go now though I still have to finish an assignment before tomorrow afternoon. Goodnight Jake." She said, heading out his door.

"Night." He said to himself.

Alexis had been incredibly bummed that Jake told her there was no D&D game for an unknown length of time. She'd really wanted to play it again, but more importantly than that she wanted to use it as an excuse to see him again. She felt terrible that even after she'd texted him, he didn't continue the conversation. Just a "no" and a little explaination, then nothing. No "how are you", no "what's up", nothing.

It was her fault though, she couldn't really be upset with him. She had every chance to be with him, every chance to just forget her own stupid desire to join some fucking club and persue something meaningful with a guy who was great. Instead she just used him and chased him into the arms or any girl willing. And thanks to her, there were a lot of willing girls.

Soon word about Jake would get around campus beyond the walls of Gamma Gamma Kappa sorority. Jake had been seen at the party and he visibly didn't fit in, which meant that rumors would spread especially when and if he was seen with other GGK girls on campus. Once that happened he would be fighting girls off with a stick and she would have no shot because he would long since have no reason to even remember her name.

It would e all her fucking fault too.

She sat with her textbook open where she was supposed to be doing her reading assignments, but all she could think about was Jake. She kept glancing at the phone every time it buzzed, but it was always just the GGK group chat and never the name she wanted to see.

Alexis had thought about texting him again to see if he just wanted to fuck or something. After the party she had remained vigilant on her birth control and according to the doctor and the medication she was perfectly safe to get filled with sperm as much as she wanted. While the idea of just being a booty call for him didn't excite her all that much, it would be a way to remain in his life and on his mind. So it could be at least better than nothing.

If Jake had the pick of whomever he wanted, why would he ever pick her though? If he met his needs with other girls whom hadn't seemingly discarded him after they'd used him, why wouldn't he just be with them instead?

Alexis heard the door open behind her and she glanced back to see Galina walk in. "Hey Alexis I'm back." She said.

"Oh hey, what's up?" Alexis asked turned toward her room mate. "You rushed out of here in a hurry, what was that about?" She then saw Galina's state, hair fucked up, skin glistening with sweat, face rosy and flush. "Oh did Joshua summon you for a little romp in the sack?"

Galina looked down at herself, and shrugged, "Umm yeah. Yeah he did."

As if on queue her phone began to ring and from her seat Alexis could see Josh's face appear on Galina's screen. Galina put up a finger for Alexis and frowned, "Hey baby? No, not tonight. I told you I have a assignment to get done. I know it's early but I don't want my grades to slip barely two weeks into the semester. No...just jerk yourself off then Josh, I'm not pussy you get to just summon whenever you want. No Josh, fuck off." She spat and hung up on him.

Alexis raised an eyebrow. "Was that Josh? What, did he want a round two already?" She asked.

Galina gave her a blank look, "What?"

Alexis gestured to her, "You look like someone fucked your knees weak. If you didn't just come from Josh, who did you rush off to..." Alexis paused and it began to click in her head. "No!"

Galina frowned and pouted, "I'm sorry Alexis, I promised him."

Alexis jerked to her feet, "Jake?" She screamed, "Really? Of all people, why him?"

"Well that's a stupid question. What are you so mad about anyway Alexis. He fucked Niece, Rachel, you, me, at this rate he'll be the first guy in history to fuck every active GGK member in a single semester, fuck once other girls on campus learn about him he'll run through everyone that so much as smiles at him."

Alexis huffed, "But you know I want him."

"Sucks to suck Alexis, you fucked him up. You could have left the party at any time that night to go to him and you didn't. You didn't chase him and he feels used. At least if you are going to use a guy at least have the decency to give him a nice send-off instead of ghosting him like a piece of shit." Galina insisted.

"Oh fuck you Gal."

Galina smiled, "Too late, Jake already did that and my legs are literally dripping in his nut. So I'm gonna shower and you can kiss my ass." She blew Alexis a kiss, turned away and slapped her ass before darting into the bathroom.

Alexis growled in a rage and flopped into her chair. She didn't know what made her more angry, the fact that Galina had done what she'd done, or the fact that Alexis knew Galina was right. Who was she kidding? Galina was right, Alexis had fucked up. She spun to the desk and slammed her text book shut, there was no way she was going to get any reading done tonight so fuck it.

Alexis sat at the desk and grabbed her phone, flipping it to Jake's number she brought up the text screen and started to type frantically. Before she finished her text she growled in frustration and erased it, then hit the call button she would call him that would be better than just a text. She disconnected the call before it could even ring. No! She couldn't, god what was wrong with her?

Jumping out of her seat she slipped into her shoes and ran out the door.

Jake showered and washed himself completely clean, feeling really refreshed thanks to Galina. His body wasn't literally shaking with the desperation to bust a nut, and he finally felt relaxed for the first time in several days. He came out of the bathroom, rubbing a towel on his head to get his hair as dry as he could before he climbed into bed. He hated sleeping on a wet pillow.

He had also used some baby wipes to clean the little bit of post-coital drip that leaked from Galina before she'd gotten off the bed. He remember the stain that Niece had left behind with him and he learned to clean up after sex so that you didn't roll into a surprise wet spot, or even worst find a dried cum stain randomly in your favorite sleeping spot.

He put on a pair of nylon basketball shorts and nothing else to climb into bed with. Jake wasn't big on sleeping naked, so just a pair of shorts was the way to go for him. He never slept in a shirt because it would always wake him up as it would twist or ball up on him uncomfortably. Tossing back the sheet he started to climb into bed when knocking came to the door.

It was almost 10pm, who would be showing up this late? He wondered if it was a GGK girl coming to surprise him or something like that, but he doubt it...well maybe?

He opened the door and there was Alexis wearing nothing but a pair of extremely short pink shorts which the bottom of her ass stuck out of, and a white thin tank up that not only showcases her cleavage but also allowed him to clearly see her nipples through the thin fabric. Luckily it was dark because there is no way she'd just walk through campus like this. He found himself once again blown away by how fucking incredible her body was. Looking at her like this, it was hard to stay mad at her.

"Alexis?" He asked looking her up and down, "What are you doing here?"

She smiled weakly and shrugged, "I...I just want to talk, can I come in?"

Jake sighed and leaned against the door. "Alexis I don't know if that's such a good idea."

Alexis frowned, "Please Jake, five minutes?"

He pressed his lips firmly together, then nodded and let her push past him into the room. Shutting the door he didn't follow her into the dorm and instead leaned back against the now closed door. "Okay so?" He began.

Alexis glanced around the room, not really seeing anything but just trying to find the words to say, something that she could say to even begin to make this right. "Jake I'm sorry, I want you to know that I am unbelievably sorry, beyond anything I've ever been sorry for in my entire life."

Jake shrugged, "Sorry about what Alexis? You got everything you wanted."

Alexis shook her head, "I didn't get you."

"Me?" He spat. "Alexis you Had me, but you were too busy using me for your fucking club!" He held up a finger, "Not once mind you, that first time i mostly understood even though it upset me, I could at least understand, but then you did it again! When you picked me that night I thought that was it, you're in and then we could be normal and together. But no I was ushered out the door without a goodbye and silence for a fucking Week!"

Alexis was frowning and hanging her head, "I fucked up. I know." She said weakly.

Jake smacked his hand on the door, "Yeah, look Alexis I think you are an amazing girl too focus on social bullshit that means fucking nothing. And it's fucking shitty that you chose that over an actual relationship. You think those bitches care about you? They don't, Galina came over to fuck me tonight at the drop of a fucking hat because they only care about social standing and partying, not you. None of them could give a fuck whether you joined or not, and your place could be taken by just about anyone!"

Alexis said nothing and let him just dig into her. Everything he said was right and she knew it. She had been shallow and she'd been greedy even. "I just hoped that...I just thought that I might be able to patch things up with us. If not exclusive or in a relationship at all at least...friends?"

Jake shook his head, "Friends? Alexis I can't be friends with you. You were the girl of my dreams, my fantasies, when I was with you I thought I was dreaming. I can't be friends with you, because I'll always look at you and want you more than you could ever know, but I can't trust you to not destroy my heart."

Alexis was crying, tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Now I'm going to take Niece's advice, I'm going to sow my oats and take advantage of life here the best I can." He sighed and opened the door. "I think you should just go."

Alexis looked at him, her eyes wet, tears dripping off her chin. "I'm sorry." She cried gently.

Jake nodded, "Yeah me too." He told her and gestured her out the door.

The next few days were rough for him. Jake didn't like the confrontation with Alexis because it felt final, and it didn't sit well at all with him but he knew it had to be done. He didn't want to be hurt or rejected and Alexis made him feel both. Whether she intended it or not, he felt like this pain would ultimately be for the best.

At least with sex he could make it just that. Though there was a part of him that really didn't want JUST the sex. He really wanted to date someone, hang out, study together, maybe game, other shit couples did. As cool as it was that he could have someone beautiful almost whenever at this point, he didn't like it as much as he thought he would.

Once he'd gotten over the hump of the, well it wasn't really a breakup because they hadn't actually been together in the first place, but whatever it was it was done. Once that was through with he began to get his shit back on the track to mostly normal. School work, gaming, reading, the normal things in his life. Though he did keep an eye out for other things to do on campus that were a bit more of the social type of activity.

There was going to be another party next weekend that actually wasn't being held at GGK. Instead, Delta Sigma Phi, was throwing their Lacrosse Bash. It was a tradition that was supposed to help guarantee the team's success in the coming year and it was a party that was held under a truce with GGK in which GGk would not have a party for the entire week leading up to the DSP party. That way by the time the DSP party rolled around, people would be desperate for a chance to cut loose.

While the party wasn't open to everyone on campus, it was far more open than something GGK would throw. They were free with the invites so long as a DSP member vouched for you at the door. The problem was Jake didn't know anyone who pledged DSP, he wasn't into sports and didn't really know anyone that was.

So he reached out to the only person he knew who had connections to everything on campus.

Hey Niece I have a question, do you know anyone at DSP? He wrote her.

Niece got back to him quickly, it was amazing how fast girls could reply sometimes.

Of course I do, why?

Well I'm trying to take your advice and branch out my social circle a bit more, I know they got a party coming up and I was hoping you might know a way I could get an invite.

I'm so proud of you! Don't worry about it, consider yourself invited I will take care of it.

Jake smiled at the text. It really paid to have connections.

Thanks I owe you one.

You owe me nothing. Happy to help. I'll see you there.

You're going?

I'm Queen Bitch, I am everywhere, never forget that. Followed with a smiley emoji

He never would. It made him feel good to know people, especially people as powerful as Niece. Niece seemed to be able to make anything and everything happen that she wanted, and having her on his side was probably the best possible ally to have.

The next step now that he was good to party was to change his look. Something about his nerdy haircut and his Star Wars T-shirts was just not going to cut it. First thing he did was went to a proper barbar shop and got a cut. He told the barber that he was trying to look good for a party and the guy patted him on the shoulder, "I got you bud."

Jake walked out with a high fade and short spikey hair that made him look totally different than his usual slicked back and kind of greesy look. He'd wondered how those girls could even stand to look at him before, this haircut alone made him look a hundred percent better. A hairstyle was only the first step though, he needed new clothes and he was lost with what to get or even what would be cool. But he knew someone who might.

Rachel are you free by chance this afternoon?

Again she was so fast to reply it amazed him.

I could be, why you wanna fuck?

Always, but that's not what I need. I'm gonna go to a party at DSP this weekend and I want to not look like a twat. I was wondering if you would be down to go clothes shopping with me?

Omigod, omigod, omigod! Yes! Fuck Yes!

Well she seemed eager. They set up a time to meet up at a nearby mall and Rachel showed up with a frightening smile on her face. She smiled even wider somehow when she saw his new hair. "Oh look at how sexy you look. What has gotten into you?" She asked.

Jake shrugged, "Niece suggested I branch out, so I'm trying to shake up the look a bit and do that." He did a spin for her, "You like?"

She nodded and reached up to run her finger through his spikes. "I do, it looks much cleaner. Good job dude."

"Ok but now I need clothes so....try to keep the price reasonable?" He asked.

She clapped her hands, "Oh this is going to be so much fun."

It wasn't fun, it sucked. It was the suckiest thing to ever suck. Rachel had a fucking blast, throwing all manner of shirts, slacks, pants, ties, shoes, whatever the fuck at him. And he had to try on every single thing. Try it on, come out so she could see, spin for her, go back put on something else, repeat. It was awful and it took HOURS. She never got tired, like a little Energizer Bunny or something.

Finally at the end of all of it Jake had a selection of shirts, pants, and a new pair of shoes to wear to social spaces that would help him fit in with the crowd a bit more. Which he was thankful for, but god he wondered how other people handled shopping with their girlfriends or whatever. Rachel was insane.

As they were leaving Rachel grabbed his hand, "So there you are, you are gonna look very handsome and people will love you."

Jake nodded, "Hey thanks for this, it was...."

"Torture?" She finished.

"Kinda. A little bit." He confessed.

She slapped his arm and pushed him away. "So who you taking to the party?"

Jake looked at her, "What do you mean, why would I be bringing anybody?"

"I thought you and Alexis were..."

"No!" He cut her off, "No Alexis and I are not anything. I...she hurt me and I told her I couldn't really handle it."

Rachel looked up at him, she was such a petite girl he hadn't realized how small she was even when she'd been riding him at the party. The memory of her revenge fucking him in front of her boyfriend had sent a tingle running through him. "That sucks I'm sorry, I thought you guys would be cute."

Jake shrugged, "I would have traded all the sex with ever

Team Spirit: Part 2

Piper's Posts — Tue, 22 Oct 2024 04:27:25 +0000

Team Spirit: Part 2

A straight, a bi-sexual, and a lesbian make three.

By FinalStand. Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels.

“Compassion and passion are not matters of gender or preference.”

We took a shower together when we got to my place. Jamie and I were busy exploring one another with soapy hands when Mom knocked on the door and started to come in. I hustled Jamie behind me so that the shower curtain concealed our outline.

"How was the game, dear?" she asked while barely not looking in.

"I got to play. The coach wants to talk about my role on the team tomorrow morning," I informed her.

"How was that little girl you've been seeing ... Jesse?" Mom inquired.

"It is Jamie, Mom. We had hot steamy post-victory sex and she's in the shower with me now," I confessed.

"Funny, young man; do we need to have 'the talk'? I don't want some girl getting you in trouble," Mom worried.

"Mom, I came here a virgin. Do you really want me to stay that way forever?" I asked. There is no immediate answer.

"I want you to be careful Craig. Use protection; do I need to buy you some condoms?" she said. What was it with parents shoveling rubbers on me and my girl? Did we have 'desperately seeking sex' stenciled on our foreheads?

"That would be nice Mom, you know, in case we get to be more serious. Can I finish my shower now? It feels kind of freaky with having you here with me," I lied.

"Good night Craig. I'll talk with you tomorrow," she said before shutting the door.

"If that had gone on for another minute, I would have started giving you a blowjob," Jamie teased.

"Weren't you a shy, retiring flower when I first came here last month?" I marveled.

"You clearly didn't pay attention to the books on my bookshelves," Jamie giggled. "I like my romances dark, bloody and raw."

"What are we doing together again?" I teased back.

"You asked me out Craig," Jamie smiled. "I was eight the last time a guy asked me out."

I turned off the water and we helped each other dry off. We got back to my room and dressed then I gave Mom another fifteen minutes to drift off to sleep before leaving with Jamie. She had to direct me to the local hospital. We weren't the only ones to have made that trek we discovered. My reception varied and I could already sense the rift forming in the team. Some guys saw me as the Winner, while to the others were Pro-Blair.

Quantrill pulled me aside and gave me an update. The specialist had yet to arrive, but they thought his knee was blown, with major reconstructive surgery needed. The doctor had tossed around anything from two to five months. The cold analysis meant that I'd be carrying the team for more than half the season. My coach hated my guts and most of the team was taking delight in my suffering only yesterday. What's not to love?

Some older guy came up to me and told me his son would be back soon and not to get too comfortable in the top slot. I was diplomatic; I told him that I knew I was the second stringer. I may have despised Blair, but I wouldn't deny that he had charisma. He was a good quarterback too -- I was better. Jamie and I went looking for Emily and found her with her two closest friends.

I was not sure what to do. I had no idea what the dynamic was here, between those two, Emily, and how they felt about me stepping into Blair's position as QB. Emily looked up, clearly distressed and propelled herself into my arms.

"Blair was happy you pulled the team through," Emily lied; either to me or herself, or both of us.

"I'm going to stay here until the specialist arrives," I told the three women. Jamie was sticking close by but her anti-social background was weighing her down. It was clear that the other two haven't let Jamie into their social club yet. I stroked Emily's back as she dry sobbed into my shoulder.

"Ladies ..." I started.

"Kati and Amber," Amber volunteered. We were in the same tier now so suddenly it was important that we knew each other -- what a fucked up situation.

"Kati and Amber, Jamie and I are going to hang out here with Emily. I think it is okay if two you go home. I'll make sure Emily gets home alright," I expressed my opinion.

I can see the two weigh the implications of what I've said.

"Thanks," Amber responded.

"Amber, can you give your number to Jamie so if Emily needs anything we can call," I instructed Amber.

"Sure," the cheerleader said. She went over and exchanged digits with Jamie, which in the pointless hierarchy of high school confirmed Jamie's status as the QB's girlfriend. When the two other girls cleared out, Jamie and I sat down with Emily and comforted her. Jamie held her hands and pulled Emily's head onto her shoulder.

This allowed me to go keep tabs on Blair. I finally got in to see him. The QB was doped but he knew who I was. It didn't make him love me much.

"You pulled it through," he mumbled.

"Someone told me you wanted to take us to All-State this year," I suggested.

"Don't get used to the top spot you second-stringer," he muttered.

"Do you think one-tenth as many people would be here for me if it was me in that bed?"

"You don't belong on the team at all," Blair growled.

"Well, thanks for that ringing endorsement Blair. I'll leave you now," I responded sarcastically. I turned and left the room. There was nothing more I wanted to do to get off his shit-list.

The specialist arrived and someone caught word that they are going to move Blair to the University hospital to repair the damage but there wasn't to be a definite diagnosis until Monday afternoon. Everyone broke up and departed. We took Emily home then I dropped off Jamie.

(Saturday morning)

Coach Ingersoll regarded me with his beady little eyes. It doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure out he's gotten the initial prognosis for Blair.

"If you want to even consider the top spot here boy, you need to get with the program," he brow-beat me. I stood up and made to leave.

"Where in the hell do you think you are going?" he snapped.

"Is there any confusion about who won the game last night," I responded in a cold, disdainful voice.

"The team won, damn you," the coach snarled.

"Yes, and without your ten year old playbook. Frankly I don't know why this school has had a winning season in the past five years. You teach rote, not initiative. If you want this team to win, give us a chance. Did you see Quantrill run? They're not five people in conference that can catch him yet we have no long passing plays," I pointed out.

"We'll do it my way or you are off the team," he threatened me. I finish walking out the door and don't bother shutting it. I could hear him sputtering as I left.

A few hours later it was Jamie, Emily and I sitting around the table at the Waffle Shack drinking sodas and talking things over.

"I can't believe you walked away from the team," Jamie wondered aloud. I felt she was proud of me.

"People aren't going to like that," Emily warned me. "Football is big in this town."

"I didn't walk away from the team, just the coach. If I play, I play to win," I countered.

"The coach's plays were okay for Blair," Emily explained.

"Blair was happy to be starter, but not all that concerned about winning. The team went eight and five last year, and all Blair wanted to do was win one more game. It didn't take me two weeks to figure out we had more talent than that," I stated.

"And you think you can do better than the coach?" Emily questioned.

"I led us to victory over the second best team in the conference," I told her. "I couldn't have done it without the talent, but the coach can lose even with the talent we have. It doesn't matter though. I'm off the team and now it is Wilcox's turn," I referred to the third-string quarterback who had lasted all of one series of downs against Panther Hill.

"What if I can get you back on the team," Emily asked. "Would you agree to play nice with the coach?"

"Don't go sucking up to that bastard on my behalf," I cautioned her. Frankly I didn't trust the pervert around her alone in some smelly office.

"Oh, I'm not going to the coach; I'm going to the Chamber of Commerce," she grinned. I didn't know she was using the codename for the Dark Conspiracy that ruled this town. By Monday morning I was back on the team.

(Next Friday Night)

We'd stayed at the requisite victory part before I made my departure with Jamie and Emily. I'd been building up Emily as my social director, not my girlfriend. Even Emily seemed comfortable with her role. She kept me informed about who was doing what to whom and which football player I need to talk with. I was seen doing what she asked me to do so no one thought it odd when the three of us left together.

There were five people in the establishment as the midnight hour drew near, and two of them, the waitress and the cook, were out on a smoke break. Emily thought nothing of it when Jamie sat beside her at the booth. Emily got off texting on her phone when I grabbed her attention.

"Emily, what are we going to do about Blair?" I asked.

"What?" she sputtered over her drink. "What do you mean?"

"He's not in the picture and he's not going to be seriously in the picture before the end of the season. So, where are we going to stand between now and then?" I question her.

"I ... wait ... no," Emily stammered. "Craig, you are my friend. I'm sorry if you thought of us in any other way."

"I want to date you, even if it is just an act," I lied. I so seriously wanted to date her for real.

"What about Jamie?" she said in a panicked voice and sent a pleading gaze toward Jamie.

"I would want to date both of you," I responded. "I don't see why we can't work this out."

"I'm okay with it if you are," Jamie offered as she put a hand over Emily's. Emily flushed a deep red and her breath caught.

"I can't; I'm sorry but I can't," she panicked.

"Let's take you home then," I suggested softly. Jamie immediately slid out of the booth allowing Emily to get some space and slide out too. I got up, paid for our drinks and proceeded to drive the girls' home. I was worried after Emily left, but Jamie was ecstatic. Personally I thought Jamie was delusional and that I'd sunk myself with Emily in this mad scheme.

Adam and Madison take Becky and Ryan to the cabin.

By Secretauthor2021, in 5 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

As 6:30pm approached, I sat patiently on my bed, legs crossed in the lotus style. Madison had arranged to FaceTime me, and I eagerly awaited her call.

She had gone away on holiday for the week to visit family, making each day feel like an eternity. I missed her so much -- it marked the longest time we'd been apart since we started dating.

I watched, or rather willed, the time on my phone to transition from 6:29 to 6:30. As the next minute arrived, the digits seamlessly shifted from twenty-nine to thirty.

A picture of Madison's beautiful face, along with her name, lit up my screen, and the phone started to ring. I answered immediately.

"Hey babe," I greeted, trying to hold the phone steady in front of me.

A pixelated view of her face appeared, before eventually becoming clearer.

"Hey babe," she replied, giving me a little wave.

"How's the holiday going?" I asked.

"Oh, you know, not bad. Missing you like crazy though."

"I'm missing you too. Not being with you is driving me nuts. When will you be back again?"

"Aww babe, don't worry, I'll be back for your birthday, I promise."

"I don't care about my birthday; I just want to see you again."

"It's only a few more days, and then I'm all yours. The birthday boy can have anything he wants then."

"Anything?"

"Yep, anything."

"That does sound good, but what do I want?" I said tapping my chin with my finger.

"Well, I'm sure you can use your imagination."

"Ooh! I've just thought of a few things."

"I bet you have, and let me guess, it doesn't involve wearing much?"

"How did you know?"

She laughed at my predictability.

"Speaking of which..." she began to say.

"I've been so horny, these last few days, I might just jump on you, the second I see you."

"It must be all that country air, but I'll brace myself," I joked.

"I've thought about, you know..." she said gesturing her head downwards.

"But I'm sharing a room with my niece, so it's not really practical."

"Where is she now?"

"Well, actually come to mention it, I'm on my own. Everyone went grocery shopping for food for this evening."

"Well, why don't you, you know, take care of it now?" I suggested.

"What, like over the phone?"

"Yeah, yeah." I said egging her on.

"Well, I'll do it, if you do it with me."

"Okay, fairs fair."

"How do you want to start?"

"Maybe, take you top off?"

"Missing the girls I see."

"Oh yes."

"Okay, just a sec, let me put the phone down here... and..."

I watched as the camera image wobbled, showing glimpses of a girls bedroom, the white ceiling, the walls decorated with posters, before Madison came back into view.

"Can you see me okay?" she asked.

"Yep, every beautiful inch of you."

I watched as Madison pulled off her top and unhooked her bra. She walked closer to the camera and gave me a little shimmy.

"There, can you see them?"

She held her breasts and pushed them up.

"Oh yes, there's my girls." I said smiling.

"Now your turn. Drop 'em soldier!"

"Yes ma'am," I replied, giving her a mock salute.

"...I just need to prop this up on something."

I placed my phone against the footboard of my bed, angling it upwards. I shuffled backwards until I was in focus.

"Can you see me?" I asked.

"Yeah. Now show me the goods, hot stuff."

I unbuttoned my trousers, and slid my hand in to my underwear and pulled out my flaccid cock.

"Now play with it. Make it big for me." Madison asked.

I started to play with it, shaking it from the base, then stroking it to get it bigger.

"Is this good? Do you like this?"

"Yeah, that's good," she replied.

I could see her arm moving up and down.

"Wait, have you started already?"

"Oh yes!"

Madison wasted no time, in starting to play with herself.

"Can I see?" I asked.

"Sure. I'll just make it easier for you. Two secs."

When the picture came back in to view, it appeared that Madison had removed her trousers and underwear. I watched as she placed one foot on the bed, to open herself up a bit and slid her fingers between her legs.

"How's this?"

"Now that is hot!" I replied.

"Yeah, you like it when I rub my cunt, does it get you nice and hard," Madison asked sexily.

I nodded in response. I had never heard Madison speak dirty before. It was such an unexpected turn-on.

"Ad, it doesn't work if you don't say anything back."

"Oh shit, sorry, of course."

I quickly tried to think of something to say.

"My cock is so hard, looking at your beautiful cunt."

"Umm, I'm so wet thinking about your thick cock. I want it inside of me so bad," she continued.

"I want to bend you over and make you feel every inch."

"Yes! I want to ride that cock all night long."

The conversation was getting pretty explicit and I was fully hard now, stroking my cock for Madison and getting off on her dirty talk.

Suddenly, my bedroom door swung open and my mom entered the room.

"What do you want for dinner tonigh... oh my good heavens, I, I."

She shielded her eyes with her hand and hurriedly backed out of the room, closing the bedroom door behind her.

I jumped up after her, my cock wagging as I did.

"Mom!" I called out.

"It's not what you think, I was just checking something." I lied, as she scurried down the stairs.

I went back into my room and sat down on my bed and buried my face in my hands.

"What happened?" she asked.

"My mom, she... she caught me."

"She just walked into the room, asked me what I wanted for dinner and caught me, you know, stroking it."

I watched as Madison covered her mouth and started laughing uncontrollably.

"It's not funny, Mads!"

"I'm sorry, but it is, it's so funny."

She burst out laughing, her face turning red from laughing so much.

"I can't wait to move out." I muttered under my breath.

"Oh babe," she sighed, starting to calm down a bit, dabbing the laughter tears from her eyes.

"I guess the moment's gone now, hasn't it?" I said somewhat dejected.

"Yeah, sorry babe, but don't worry, I'll be back soon and we can pick up where we left off. I promise."

"That's if I haven't died of embarrassment before then."

"Look, I'll call you back same time tomorrow. Love you."

She blew me a kiss.

"Love you." I replied, blowing one back.

The screen went black as she ended the call.

I looked down at my rapidly softening cock, disap

Pining for Madison: Part 5

Piper's Posts — Tue, 22 Oct 2024 04:26:46 +0000

Day 2 at the Cabin.

By Secretauthor2021, in 5 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

I was just about to confide to him about mine and Madison's exploits, when both girls joined us at the same time, wearing their oversized t-shirts as nighties.

"Good morning, ladies. Coffee?" I greeted.

"Oh, yes please," Becky replied.

She walked over to Ryan, put her hand on his back, and gave him a quick peck on the lips.

"Morning, babe," Ryan greeted.

As I got up to the kitchen counter, Madison came up behind me, wrapped her arms around my waist, and rested her cheek against my back.

"Coffee, babe?" I asked again.

"Yes please," she replied and kissed me on the shoulder.

Both girls then pulled a chair out from under the table and sat opposite each other.

I grabbed two more cups from the cupboard and poured them each a coffee and placed it in front of them.

"Thanks Ad," they replied in turn.

I sat down and joined them all at the table.

"So, is every one raring to go this morning?" I asked.

"Ugh! I forgot you were a morning person. Need coffee first, enthusiasm later," Becky groaned into her cup.

"What's a matter Beck's, did somebody keep you up last night?" I joked, looking over to Ryan and smiling into my cup.

"You're one to talk, I saw what you did to Madison's chest last night. Trying to write your name were you?"

I spat a mouthful of coffee back into my cup and started to laugh uncontrollably. Before Madison and Ryan joined me in laughing.

After I calmed down I got up and emptied the remaining contents of my cup in the sink.

I headed over to the patio doors and pulled apart the heavy curtains.

"Oh wow!" I said loudly.

"What?" a Madison replied.

"Come and have a look at this."

I opened the patio doors and stepped outside. The other three grabbed their coffee cups and joined me outside.

In front of us was a magnificent view of a lake, with a wooden dock extending outwards from the cabin. I walked further ahead and could see two pairs of kayaks on either side of the dock.

As I turned around to face the others, I could feel the chill of the morning air, causing the skin on my chest and arms to get goosebumps. It appeared I wasn't the only one affected by this, both Becky and Madison's nipples had hardened under their t-shirts.

"Shall we go kayaking?" I asked, trying not to stare at their chests.

"I'm in," Ryan replied.

"And is that what I think it is?" I said aloud, before the girls had a chance to answer.

I hurried over to a large box to the side of Madison and fingered the edge, before lifting up the huge lid.

"We have a hot tub!" Madison cried out.

"Now we're talking." Becky added.

I found the control box and switched it on, and it roared into life.

"It'll probably take a while to heat up though," I said.

"It's okay, we can use it later tonight," Madison replied.

I lowered the lid back down to keep the heat in.

"So, showers and explore the lake?" I suggested as a plan of action.

We all collectively agreed and went back inside. After one more round of coffees, we got up from the table, everyone appeared to be feeling a lot more perkier now.

"Who's having the first shower?" Becky asked.

"I don't mind, I'll probably share one with Adam, if it's quicker." Madison answered.

"Oh yeah, three guesses what you'll be cleaning." Becky joked.

"Girl, please! You'll probably be using Ryan's cock as a toothbrush knowing you." Madison replied, then proceeding to simulate the actions.

We collectively laughed at Madison's visuals.

"Touché Mads! Touché." Becky responded, with a wide smile on her face.

Ryan and I just looked at each other and smiled at the prospect of some shower hi-jinx.

I eagerly grabbed Madison's hand.

"Come on then, show me your cleaning techniques then, babe."

We left Becky and Ryan in the kitchen and went to get ready for the shower. A few moments later, we returned with our towels wrapped around us and headed towards the bathroom.

Becky wolf whistled as we walked past.

Madison jokingly flipped Becky the bird and they both laughed.

When we got to the bathroom, I closed the door behind us, and we each hung our towels on the back of the door. Madison slid open the shower door and turned the shower taps on, placing her hand under the spray of water, until it was warm enough to enter.

The shower itself wasn't huge but could fit the both of us. It had a tiled seat on one side, which also housed a few toiletries such as shampoo and shower gel.

Madison got in first and I followed closely behind her. She took up most of the water, while I hovered on the outskirts, every so often changing places with her.

Madison squeezed some of the shower gel on to her hands and asked me to turn around. She began washing my back, her hands moving in circular motions, causing the shower gel to foam up and slowly made her way further down my back, until she reached my buttocks.

From there she pressed her body against mine and her hands found their way around my hips and to the front.

She held my cock in her hand, delicately washing it and gently pulling my foreskin back and tracing her thumb around the head of my rapidly hardening cock.

"Is it clean enough now?" She asked.

"Hmm, I think I could do with a few more minutes," I joked.

"Oh, so you want the intensive clean then," she replied, turning me around to face her again.

She ran her hands over her wet hair moving the stray strands clinging her to her face and dropped to her knees.

She jerked me a couple of times, before taking me in her mouth, holding on to my ass for support. I raised my hands and clasped them behind my head, enjoying the sensation.

Madison was just getting into the swing of things, when the shower door suddenly slid open.

"Busted!" shouted Becky, she pointed her phone at Madison's face and the camera flash lit up the shower.

Madison screamed and gestured, but with me still in her mouth. All I could feel was a tingling sensation as the reverberation pleasurably travelled down the length of my cock.

"Didn't your mother tell you not to speak with your mouthful, Mads!" Becky said hysterically laughing.

Madison clawed for the shower door and slid it back, while Becky ran out of the bathroom with her prize photo.

She pulled me out of her mouth, to talk.

"Oh, it's on now," she said, quickly wiping the water from her face.

I looked down at her and jokingly made a puppy whining noise, because she stopped.

"Sorry babe, where was I?"

She took me in her mouth again and continued.

I could steadily feel the pleasure growing and myself getting closer and closer to climax, when Madison stopped with her mouth and switched to her hand and jerked me, every so often rubbing the tip of my cock around her wet nipples.

"Fuck, that feels good, Mad," I moaned out.

"Yeah, you like that, babe?"

She squeezed tighter and jerked faster and unable to hold back anymore, I shot my load across her chest and watched as the water washed it away between her breasts and down her stomach

I offered my hand, helping her to her feet. When she rose, I quickly moved in to kiss her, slipping my tongue into her mouth.

As we sensuously kissed she grabbed one of my hands, and slowly turned her body around, breaking the kiss. She raised a leg on to the tiled seat and directed the hand she was still holding between her legs and leaning her head back on to my chest.

"I think I need a bit of attention now," she whispered.

I rubbed my fingers over her wet mound, and she moaned softly. The steam from the shower filled the room and clung to our skin, causing Madison's skin to appear shiny in the light.

I diligently worked her clit with my fingers, rubbing, circling, flicking and every so often slipping my finger inside of her. Her heavy exhales causing the steam to swirl around above us.

I stopped, much to Madison's surprise.

"Aww, Babe, don't stop, I was nearly there," she whispered in my ear.

"I know, but I want to try something. Try sitting down." I instructed.

She sat down facing me and I dropped to my knees, I pried her legs apart, so they were wide open and I buried my face between her legs.

"Oh Jesus," she cried out as I began to attack her clit with my tongue.

She ran both her hands through my wet hair and clutched at it, pulling me dee

Pining for Madison: Part 3

Piper's Posts — Tue, 22 Oct 2024 04:26:39 +0000

Becky Is Not A Chaperone.

By Secretauthor2021, in 5 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.

I continued for another hour and a half before finally calling it a day. The garden was looking great, and Mrs. Taylor was extremely grateful. I even got a "looks good" response from Mr. Taylor -- definite progress.

"Would it be okay if I used your shower to clean up?" I asked Mrs. Taylor.

"Of course, dear. There should be fresh towels already out."

"Lovely, thanks, Mrs. Taylor."

I was just about to go up the stairs when Madison and Becky were coming down in the opposite direction.

"Becky is just going home to get ready for tonight."

"Oh, okay. See you again, Becky," I said, then turning to Madison, "I'm just going to have a quick shower, and I'll be right with you."

"Okay, I'll be up in a sec."

I left them at the foot of the stairs as I went to take a shower.

After around ten minutes, I left the bathroom and went to Madison's bedroom to get changed.

Madison was sitting on her bed, flicking through her phone, when I walked in.

"Hey babe," I said before closing the door behind me.

"Oh hey, do you have a minute?"

"For you, always."

I sat down on the side of the bed, my towel tucked around my waist.

"Is everything okay?" I then asked.

"Yeah, all is good. I just wanted to ask you something. Well, it's more of a favor, really."

"Okay! This is sounding ominous."

"Well, remember I said Becky was feeling a bit down."

"Yes."

"Well, I didn't fully explain her situation. If I tell you, you have to promise not to breathe a word to anyone."

"Okay, I promise."

She took a deep breath.

"God, I can't believe I'm going to tell you this."

"Tell me what?" I urged.

"Well, she hates the fact she's still a virgin. Like, really hates it, and she doesn't want to, in her words, be the only one in the entire year that hasn't been laid yet."

"Okay," I said, wondering where she was going with this.

"In her head, it's like being the last one to be picked in Phys Ed. The one no one really wants on their team. It's really affecting her self-esteem."

That, I could relate to. It was never a nice feeling to be picked last. In fact, at that point, you're not even picked; you're what they're left with.

"Okay... so if she's that desperate, I'm sure someone will oblige."

"That's the problem. She can't find anyone she likes, and on top of that, she doesn't want to come across as desperate in case someone takes advantage or accuses her of being a slut for throwing herself at guys."

"Huh, quite the dilemma Becky has. But why are you telling me all this?"

"You know how you said I was a good friend."

"Yes," I replied.

"Well, we were talking, and I might have mentioned how we started off, and how great the sex is."

"Okay," I said still waiting for Madison, to get to the point.

"Oh, fuck it, I'll just come out and say it. Will you take Becky's virginity?"

"Um, what now?" I said completely dumbfounded by what she just said.

"Will you have sex with Becky? This one time, as a favor for me."

"Me? Do you realize, what you're asking?"

"I do, and I thought about it, and I know this is a big ask, it's just, this sort of makes sense, plus we can be discreet about it."

"A big ask! You're asking me to sleep with another woman, how can you be so cool about this?"

"She's my best friend, you're my boyfriend, I trust you both explicitly. Besides, someone who is as good as you at sex - it would be mean to keep you all to myself," she said trying to appeal to my ego.

"And what would you be doing, while all this was going on?"

"I don't know, what would you like me to be doing?"

I took a moment to think about it.

"Can you get involved?"

"What, like a threesome?" she replied.

"Yeah, a threesome makes much more sense to me. A one-on-one with Becky would just feel like cheating on you, and I'm not comfortable with that."

Madison started to come around to my suggestion.

"Okay, I can do that, but the main focus has to be on Becky, though."

"I'd rather focus on you."

"I know, babe, but she really needs this."

"And this isn't some elaborate joke or test designed to trap boyfriends?"

"Nope."

"Still, I don't know about this," I replied, still feeling skeptical about the whole thing.

Madison then sloped off the bed and onto the floor, kneeling in front of me, looking up at me.

"How about..." she began to say, then moving her hand beneath my towel, up my leg and running her fingers along the head of my cock.

"I convince you."

I looked down at her eager face, as my cock twitched from her touch.

"Okay, okay, but it's still a big ask." I replied.

"Hmm, okay, how about this? You do this for me, and I'll let you try that thing we talked about the other day."

"Wait, seriously?" I said, my face lighting up.

"Uh huh."

Madison and I had talked on and off about trying anal for a while, but I couldn't quite get her to try it. Her ass was simply too amazing to ignore, and something I had fantasized about for a while now.

"Fine, I'll do it, but I'm doing this for you okay, not Becky."

"Thanks Ad, you're the best boyfriend ever. I better call Becky and let her know the good news.

Madison tried to get to her feet, when I coughed to get her attention. She turned to look at me and I motioned with my eyes downwards.

"Oh right, sorry. I'm sure Becky can wait a few more minutes."

Madison untucked the towel from my waist and opened it. I had already started to get hard, just thinking about what Madison had offered me.

She grabbed my cock and started to slowly jerk it, my cock continuing to harden in her soft hand. Teasingly, she licked the underside of my now swollen cock, then began planting kisses along the side until she reached the tip. It was then she took me in her mouth.

God this felt so good, the feel of her lips, the warm, wet embrace of her mouth, the way she moved her tongue and swirled it around my head.

Madison's head bobbed up and down in a steady rhythm now.

As my mind drifted away in a sea of bliss, it suddenly dawned on me, that I'd actually be having a threesome with my girlfriend and her best friend. Isn't this what every boy dreams of? I had only ever had sex with one person and now Madison was offering Becky up on a plate.

Fuck me this was crazy, but then again it was crazy when Madison and I hooked up the first time and look at us now.

As I felt my orgasm rapidly approaching, I tapped the top of Madison's head as a courtesy to warn her what was coming.

She continued to go at, until I couldn't hold back any longer.

"Oh! Oh! Fuck, fuck, fuck," I cried out as quietly as I could as not to alert her parents. Madison continued to work my cock as I came, her lips securely locked around my cock, until I finished completely.

Madison took a moment to swallow, before speaking.

"Okay, so are we good now?" She said with a cute little smile, then proceeding to dab the corners of her mouth with my towel, almost as if she had just finished a delicious meal at a fancy restaurant.

At this point, I would happily have given her all my vital organs had she asked for them.

"Yes, we're good." I said exhaling deeply.

"Cool."

I had to give it to Madison, she certainly was prepared to go the extra mile for her friends.

I helped her get to her feet, by offering her my hand.

"Damn!"

"What is it?" I replied.

"I'm kind of in the mood now."

"Well, you're going to have to give me at least ten minutes."

She then sighed as she thought of another blocker.

High school football and romance with a twist.

By FinalStand. Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels.

“Know who your friends are and why they are your friends.”

After my parent's divorce Mom and I moved around a good deal. I tried to get involved in school activities but all I was ever good at was computers and football, and football was how I normally got a foot in the door because I was more into weights and cross country running than being a geek.

At my new school I opted to try out for quarterback for my senior year. I was fast and accurate and had a powerful arm. Unfortunately I wasn't tall, blonde and the popular senior.

The coach liked the guy and if the other back-up quarterback had been able to hit a guy at fifteen yards I would have ended up as a half-back.

I was a bit bitter. My mood wasn't improved by being assigned a tutor because the new school system felt my old school's curriculum wasn't up to par for their Gifted Program. By day two, everyone at school knew about by need for a tutor too. My tutor turned out to be a lanky anti-social nerd with glasses and a perpetual slouch. She'd done some kind of infraction (I suspected smoking weed) at the end of last year so she got the duty.

Our first day together she was pleasantly surprised to see that I wasn't an idiot jock. We blew off the rest of our study period talking the merits of processor speeds and graphic cards. When she pulled her hair out of her eyes she was actually quite cute. When I told her so she blushed. Something told me she was a late bloomer.

"So," I asked, "what do people do in this town on Friday nights?"

"Oh, outside of football I guess they go to the movies or hang out at the Dairy Queen," she suggested.

"Do you want to go out Friday?" I inquired. She looked stunned and stammered without saying anything.

"Yes?" she got out.

"Fine; what is your address. I'll pick you up at six-thirty," I said in an off-handed manner. She remained speechless for some time after she told me where she lived.

So that was how Jamie Watts went out on her first date with me, Craig Dawkins. People made little snickering motions behind their hands at us so I countered them by putting my arm around Jamie. She didn't know how to take that. When she started to get upset by the attention we were getting I got her talking about her favorite Web comics. Ménage a 3 duked it out with Sluggy Freelance and I couldn't shut her up after that.

Saturday we went down by the lake and talked over blogs and who was who in the local geek community. We spent the rest of the afternoon going to the few electronics stores building our dream system in our heads. Jamie kissed me when I dropped her off. It turned out that when she stood up straight we were the same height (5'10"). She had really clear emerald green eyes. I don't think any guy had told her she was pretty before.

Monday at practice I was teased about dating the 'Lich' as Jamie was known. I took it good-naturedly. I'm not one to force my preferences on other guys, no matter how stupid they act. Teasing me was fine. During the scrimmage I tried not to show Blair Woods, the star QB of our team, up to much because I still harbored the hope that I might play in the last quarter of our first game.

Coach Ingersoll informed me that he would consider it since we were up against Hoover, the worst school in the league. The game was supposed to be a blowout, since we were considered one of the top three teams in the conference. I thought we had the talent, but I also thought we were sloppy. I had come from a much smaller school my sophomore and junior years where everyone had to play doubly hard to fulfill a roster.

I also got to meet Emily Parker, the head cheerleader who was so stereotypically blonde, smoking hot, and bubbly that I expected to find a made by Mattel label on her back. She was (drum roll please) Blair's girlfriend. They were the 'it' couple and they had every reason to believe that all of high school life revolved around them. The only thing more stunning than Emily was that Emily was talking to Jamie when practice ended.

What can I say; Emily was basically a nice person and now that Jamie was dating a football player, even a second string one, Emily was trying to bring Jamie into the football cliché. Jamie babbled incoherently all the way to her house where we worked on homework until her Dad finally showed up from work around seven.

It was clear he didn't know what to make of me either. I was a handsome man dating his daughter who he had resigned himself to being boy-free for all her high school years. When he found out my 'social status' at school he had to sit down. After making an excuse to get Jamie out of the room he leaned across the table in a conspiratorial way and said,

"Are you using protection?" I found that kind of sad. His daughter wasn't a skank.

"We haven't progressed that far," I nodded sagely, "but if we do I'll make sure to do the right thing." The father gave me this eager nod which was the first time I could even imagine a parent asking me to screw their offspring.

My week pretty much went downhill from there. The other jocks learned I wasn't missing their classes; I was actually taking advanced classes which meant I actually knew some of the people they regularly look down on. I wasn't much into hazing or using my position on the team to get things. To the majority of the kids at school though I was still a jock-asshole, but there was a small group that gave me credit for more than two brain cells to rub together. I was eighteen and not on the first string so I figured college would have to come from academic achievement.

Our game versus Hoover was nearly a disaster. We came to play the worst team in the conference. They came to destroy us and they damn near succeeded. The little bastards played their hearts out and had their running back been a second faster, they would have beaten us. As it was the game was seventeen to fourteen and wasn't decided until the last play of the game when Hoover failed to get the ball into the end zone.

Our celebration was muted. Jamie and I went with the team out to the lake, but everyone knew we'd screwed up. Jamie took my hand and led me down to the water's edge and put an arm around me.

"Don't be so angry," she told me. "Next time the coach will let you play."

"Ha," I growled. "The next game is versus Panther Hill and they are the team to beat this year, and they are going to clean our clocks. Even if we make only half the mistakes we made tonight, they are going to kill us. I'm not used to playing somewhere things are 'good enough'. That's why I want to build a computer with you. Any idiot can buy one off the shelf. I want one that's going to do what I want it to do spending whatever I can give it."

"Dad gave me a condom," Jamie whispered. "I'm a virgin."

"So am I," I responded.

"Really?" Jamie sounded perplexed.

"Jamie, I'm eighteen and I've never stayed more than nine months in any given town. The only time I thought I might, Mom told me we were moving the next month so nothing happened."

"I would have thought ... you are handsome, and a jock ..."

"If it is any consolation I've killed millions of sperm cells looking over internet porn," I joked.

"Oh gross," she giggled. "Remind me to never use your keyboard." I laughed at that too.

The next Monday one of my team mates ragged on Jamie for being the Lich-slut. I stuffed him into the closest trash can and got sent to the Assistant Principal's office. I got a lecture about school spirit, team camaraderie, and not taking 'good natured' ribbing so poorly. I agreed with his reasoning. I told him in a good-natured voice that his wife one fine looking whore which earned me a day's worth of detention.

Like all good secrets it was all over the school by the time I got to lunch. No one knew what to make of me yet again. The coach called me over and made up some crap about me being on detention for Tuesday would render me ineligible for play that Friday night. I took the news without comment.

"What do you have to say about yourself?" he persisted.

"You are the coach. If you say I can't play, I can't play. Do you want me to suit up?"

"Suit up. Sitting on the sidelines might teach you something about being part of a team," he remarked. I wanted to ask him why Jamie doesn't deserve the basics of common courtesy and what that might do for my team spirit, and if that prick in the trash can had shown a little concern for me as a team mate we wouldn't even be having this discussion. I wanted to play; that was the bottom line.

When I was walking back to the table that I shared with Jamie and some of the other advanced students Emily flagged me over. She was essentially the Queen of the school so I felt it is wise to obey.

"I think you did a very noble thing," Emily declared loudly. "If someone called me a bad name I hope you would stuff them in a trash can too."

Blair had his hand on Emily's thigh right at the edge of her skirt; a typical property move.

"I'd do more than that to them," Blair joked; "besides it was only the Lich and we all know why he's dating her."

"Take that back," I said in a very deadly tone. Things start getting quiet around us as Blair stood up. He had three inches on me, but we weighed about the same -- the weight lifting again.

"Stuff it, second-stringer," Blair gloated.

"You have five seconds before you wear my lunch," I growled.

"I'll bust up your face pipsqueak," he countered.

"I'll settle for breaking your hand," I sneered. That took him aback because he realized I was not kidding. I'd ruin his whole damn career over a girl he barely knew existed.

"No!" Emily insisted as she stood up. She picked up her tray in one hand and put the other on my bicep, steering me away from the confrontation.

"Babe," Blair whined.

"No," she repeated. "If you won't apologize to Jamie then I'm going elsewhere. Craig, where is your table? I'd like to finish my lunch in peace." I took her over to the geek table, did some introductions and we all sat down. It was clear that Emily hadn't talked to any of these people since grade school and equally clear they didn't mind.

I got my ass handed to me at practice the Wednesday. It would appear that no one wants to block for me and the defense keeps forgetting this was a scrimmage. Blair was laughing it up, but Emily seemed beside herself. She ran water out to me twice as I was picking myself up off the ground; it seemed they also have forgotten to help me stand up after planting me in the field.

"I'm so sorry," Emily said quietly. I laughed loud and hard.

"If this is the best our defensive line can do, Panther Hill's offense is going to bury them in our end zone -- repeatedly." I wanted those pansies to hear me. On the next play they double-teamed my smack down so I made a point of leaping back to my feet.

I caught up with my assailants, patted them on the back, and wished them better luck next time. I ran the ball for fifteen yards on the next play. The coach screamed at me for not following the play he'd sent in. I agreed to be a good boy. Next play I ran for seven yards and got out of bounds -- where they buried me; in a real game that would be a fifteen yard penalty, but who was counting. The coach benched me and Blair went back in. They handled him like he was porcelain.

At the end of practice Jamie helped me off the field. Emily stormed off the moment the cheer squad was dismissed causing Blair to shoot hate my way. Jamie got to see me in my underwear when she came to my house and rubbed me down. I was not thinking about sex and I hoped she wasn't because at that moment breathing hurt.

The next day Emily made a point of finding me between classes and seeing how I was. Everyone else in the school was aware of my feud with the entire football team and treated me like I had the plague. When I got to lunch Jamie was shaken up and had been crying. Emily saw her distress and popped over to see what she could do.

It seemed that three of my team mates cornered Jamie between classes and touched her. Emily wanted to go to a teacher. I wanted to know who they were. Jamie described them and Emily gave them names. Emily told me I Iooked like a dark storm front moving across the horizon. Jamie didn't deserve my grief and I had little trust in the facili

The Popular Sorority: Part 8

Snowden Speaks — Mon, 21 Oct 2024 13:54:00 +0000

Galina: Post Alexis, Jake needs a booty call.

by musicankane – Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

Three days after the "test" Alexis was fully welcomed with a GGK I D card, and full membership. The confusion and excitement around her passing the test and with the girls hauling Jake out of the building so quickly, she had kind of got swept away by it. It wasn't until everything had died down that Alexis realized she hadn't even reached out to Jake, if just to find out if he was okay. And that hurt her deep, she was going to let him have her first cream pie, the first time giving herself completely to anyone in that way. And so quickly she'd fucking forgot him.

If her stomach was filled with a pain of knots at the thought of it, Jake must be furious with her. He'd been pretty angry that night when he'd felt like a used toy and made her watch him give it to Niece. She hadn't wanted that, hadn't wanted him to feel like that. And now how else would he feel? Yanked away during what she thought would be a very intimate moment, though not as personal as she would have wanted, and then she ghosts him for days?

She wanted to call him, to see him, text, anything. But how could she justify anything to him? What possible excuse could she have that would make him feel any better about this. Jake might have gotten a wild few days of getting laid, in the end it had all been a game and he was tossed away the moment they were done...the moment SHE was done with him.

Alexis thought she would be happy to be in GGK and part of the biggest "in crowd" on campus, assuring her status would continue through college. Yet as her fingers trembled over the text message screen on her phone, tears ran down her cheeks. She wasn't happy, she was ashamed.

Jake was upset for a while, very upset really. Not so much at Alexis or anyone at GGK really, instead he was upset with himself. He let some titties play him for a fucking joke again. While it was hard to argue that any of what he'd been through over the course of a few days was awful, it wasn't, he still had been used and his emotions used against him. He'd hoped that maybe when everything had settled he would be able to have a real relationship with Alexis, once she'd gotten what she wanted and all the tests and teases and fucking games were done.

Instead nothing. She got what she wanted and it was over. Jake was back to being the loser he'd always been. Three days and none of the GGK girls had even reached out to him to take their "turn", not that he really wanted that seriously. Still the fact that it hadn't happened was a bummer. He'd thought that at least he might still get regular booty calls or something, especially the way the girls had all climbed over each other to have a ride.

But life had quickly gone from 0 to 100 and back to 0 in a very quick amount of time. So he did the only thing he could think of doing, getting back to normal. Which meant school work, Dungeons and Dragons prep, and video games. It was comforting, and even a bit relaxing to feel a sense of normal return.

Problems didn't arise until Friday, when he woke up with a legit itch to rub one out. it was the first time since his GGK adventures that he'd felt that horny itch building back inside of him again. So before class Jake simply sat at his computer and brought up the Hub to get to work. Video after video he went through, probably numbering in the dozens, and nothing got his blood going. Not even his favorite adult stars worked, he just couldn't get the engine started, despite a desire to get going.

With a sigh he shut it down and decided to just go to class.

During class his phone buzzed, glancing down at it he saw a text message from Alexis, he felt a pit in his stomach just seeing her name. He wasn't sure he even wanted to see the message, or acknowledge that he got it. He put the phone back in his pocket and tried to focus on the class.

Not that he could focus after Alexis popped back into his mind. What could she want? The likely answer was to apologize, the less likely answer was a booty call, and Jake didn't know which one would be worse. Even if she apologized what would that even mean? "Sorry I used you and toyed with you to get into a club you'll never be a part of? Sorry I got what I wanted out of you now I don't need to ever see you again?" None of those were things he wanted to hear. He wasn't even sure if he wanted a genuine apology, because then he would have to forgive her and what was the point of that? Either way they would be living to separate lives so it didn't really matter if they were on good terms or not anyway.

Or, it could be a booty call, and that would probably be harder to say no to. Especially after the failure to launch this morning. Could a relationship with Alexis that was just for fucking be worth it? Sex friends and nothing more? Jake wasn't sure because he didn't really have enough experience to judge, though he did figure it would be hard to keep from having feelings for her, especially since he'd already sort of had those feelings. Staying in her life purely for sex sounded good in principal but didn't make sense in to him on any real level.

"Fuck." He muttered and pulled his phone out opening the screen to see the message.

D & D tonight? Friday? it read.

Jake didn't want to be angry but reading that made him fucking angry. She was going to not only ghost him, but also only talk to him to still be a part of the lie she invented to manipulate him. Was she fucking serious? Fun or not, he could not let her be a part of his game, a part of his world, and just pretend nothing had happened between them.

No. He replied and hit send. As soon as he sent those two little letters he felt instant regret. It sounded cold and harsh and as mad as he might be he didn't want that to be what came across. So he sent additional information, Nobody knows how classes affect their schedules yet, so we don't have a day for the game decided. It might be Friday's or it might end up being a weekend or something. Don't know yet.

He sat back in his seat and let out a deep breath, that made him feel a bit better because at least it gave her a reasonable answer that would excuse the rejection. Though if she was asking about the game now, wouldn't she just ask him about the game later? One way or another he was going to have to decide if he could handle her being around or not.

As if on queue his phone buzzed again with her reply, Keep me posted?

Jake bit his lower bit and pondered a bit. 'Kay.

Well now what?

Another week when by with no interaction from Alexis or any GGK member, and Jake has settled back into his normal grove of things. For the most part life had returned to nearly normal for him. Which the exception being his ability to watch and relieve himself via some good old fashion porn. He'd tried, several times and had absolutely no luck it just wasn't satisfying or exciting anymore. He'd come to the realization that he needed to unlearn what a women felt like.

He was lying in bed one evening scrolling around on his phone, kind of feeling stupid for not taking pictures of the beauties he'd gotten with, not even Alexis. Instead he had pictures of amazing rolls on the dice during D&D games, fantasy pictures, character sheets, a bunch of bullshit really. He flicked to the final picture on his and jerked upright. He had completely forgotten that she had done this in the short moments she was talking to him.

Galina's selfie, complete with her information stored in his phone. He stared at her sweet beautiful face for a while, feeling his balls start to tingle like a sex-crazed Spidersense, and pondered giving something a try. She'd told him to hit her up anytime he wanted a...well a booty call basically.

He flopped back onto the bed and huffed, but why would he hit up Galina when he could probably hit up Alexis and she'd be just as down, hell maybe even more down. But Galina hadn't used him as a fucking prop for anything, she'd had no other motivation for talking to him other than to fuck real quick ‘down to fuck’ and be done with him maybe.

Jake tapped her number and selected text. He didn't want to call her and risk someone other than her answering. But he didn't know what to say or how to approach her. He thought of just texting "DTF?" and seeing what happened, but that was way too bold. Instead he settled on a simple

Hi.

To his surprise it was less than a minute before a reply came through,

Hey, What you up too? Followed by a smiley emoji.

Jake didn't know exactly how to answer that, because he wasn't really up to anything. Except being frustrated in a way he never knew possible.

Not a thing, you at a GGK party or anything?

Nope just homework. You alone?

Jake thought for a second then smiled,

I don't think anyone is hiding under my bed at the moment.

Lol. So are you just jacking yourself crazy?

If only, he thought.

I wish I could, but uh...well let's just say that porn don't hit the same after that week.

Aw, you poor baby. You must be so backed up you're leaking out of your ears. Do you need some help?

He smiled, so the offer looked like it was still on the table. That was good, it meant he might still have some options.

Do you want to come by and...give me a hand? Or mouth? Or something else?

He held his breath as he waited for an answer. He stared at his phone for a long time waiting for an answer, to the point where he was afraid that she blocked him or wasn't going to reply. Dread welled up in him, the longer he waited the righter his grip on the phone became.

Finally it dinged,

Let me shower real quick, be at your place in 45-60.

Jake jerked himself out of bed and threw his fist up in celebration. Still on! He couldn't believe it, there were options on the table for him despite the two weeks of silence. He felt relieved, he didn't have to go back to being a sexless loser, he'd still be a loser but not sexless so that would be good enough.

If Galina was going to shower then he should wash up quick just to be safe. He was in and out of his shower quickly though but on purpose to make sure that he would be clean, and fresh enough for her, but also not too fresh to look like he was trying too hard or being too desperate. He had to play this cool, just a booty call no big deal. What did the cool guys say, 'get your dick wet'?

He put on a t-shirt and sweat pants, easy casual wear to get out of quickly but also look like he was just chillin and it didn't matter if she came or not. Though he was worried about looking desperate, the very fact that he hit her up in the first place probably told her enough anyway. Besides she was GGK which meant she probably kept up with Alexis at some point, and there was no way gossip wasn't going around.

It was on the later end of an hour and a half before the knock came to the door. Jake got up and tried to casually walk to open it, he didn't want to seem too eager or whatever. He opened the door casually and his eyes went wide. Galina stood there wearing a very small tank top that was little more than a glorified sports bra, leaving her belly exposed and the low cut made sure he could see the whole way through her perky cleavage. Her hair was still a bit damp, pulled over onto one side and down her shoulder. She'd put on make up to just highlight her facial features and brighten her lips. Her bottoms were baggy sweats like his, probably for the same reason as him.

She looked absolutely incredible. "Wow." He said softly.

Galina smirked and twirled a finger through her hair. "Glad you like, gonna let me in or you want to stare a little more?" She asked teasingly running a hand over her bare midriff.

Jake jerked like she's shocked him and he nodded, "Shit sorry." He let her in and shut the door behind her. Galina looked around casually, stepping around the living space to observe his surroundings without the pressure of time. Jake watched her, his body tight like a coiled spring eager to pounce her way at the first chance. His eyes followed her until she got to his bed and turned to sit down.

Without saying a word she kicked off her shoes, and looked up at him with a knowing smile across her lips. "So? What would you like to do."

Jake stepped towards her, approaching until he loomed over her, "I think you know." He rasped with a dry voice.

She gazed up at him her lips parted slightly. "Is it something like..." she reached up and curled her fingers into his waistband, "this?" In a smooth motion she tugged his pants down enough to expose his meat to her. Without breaking eye contact she leaned forward and sucked his hanging tip into her mouth.

His body jerked in a breath and held it. The warm wetness of a mouth upon him again brought back a lovely wave of familiar sensations. Galina sucked on him softly, teasing her tongue around just his tip, caressing the smoothest part of him. Starved for attention as he was, his shaft hardened and rose before her rapidly. He felt her moan into his head, sending a vibration through him.

With a big suck she popped him out of her mouth, a hand coming up to start to stroke him gently. "I love feeling a guy harden in my mouth, it's so fucking hot."

"You're fucking hot." He told her.

She giggled, "It's gonna get hotter too, just you wait." She turned her focus to his full mast monster, "My god you are huge. I know you hear that from everyone, but there is something wild about seeing it in the flesh, up close." She ran her hand up and down on him, stroking him smoothly but softly. Her other hand came up to cup on his sack, hefting him like she was trying to feel his weight or something.

"God you feel full to bursting, have you not nutted in a while?" She asked him.

Jake frowned, "I haven't even been able to get, well get it up since the night with Alexis. Porn does have the same appeal right now." He explained.

Galina nodded, "You poor baby, got used to the real thing and now you can't take care of yourself." She twisted her head to lick along his long length, "Don't worry Galina's here to give you relief, you just let out everything you have for me and I'll take all you can give baby." She cooed. She opened her mouth and sucked the tip of him between her lips again, bobbing her head gently. Each pass she made, he watched and felt her take him deeper into her mouth, until his tip began to bump her throat then she eased up carefully.

She continued to stroke him with her fist firmly but carefully as well, like she was trying to please him and give him a good blowjob, but at the same time she didn't want to push him over the edge too quickly. Her technique was perfect, because he was able to comfortably savor what she was doing, but none of it felt enough to drive him to eruption. That would be an event for later.

Galina pulled her mouth off of him, she rose her body off the bed a bit and spat on his shaft. Her stroking hand ran through her spit to add wetness to her strokes. While he hand kept moving she looked up at him with a smile and a little rope of spit on her chin. "Where would you like to nut?" She asked him.

Jake blinked at her as his cock surged in excitement. Slowly he smirked down at her, "Depends, what are my options?"

She chuckled seductively, "Absolutely anywhere."

"Well that's too many options, you can't spoil me for choice like that." He teased. "I want to cum inside you."

Galina laughed, "Okay." She pulled her top over her head and pushed her way back onto the bed to peel her sweatpants off. Jake was right, she'd worn them to make undressing quick and easy because with those two items she was naked and ready. She shifted her way back to prop herself onto his pillows and spread her legs open for me. "Come here, big Daddy." She told him, twirling her fingers on her little mound, rubbing herself. "Let's see if I can take that big fucking dick."

Jake tossed off his shirt quickly and kicked away his mostly peeled away sweats. He leapt onto the bed and scrambled over Galina quickly. He kissed her firmly, pressing his tongue between her lips. With his fingers he reached for her, pushing her own fingers away so he could slip his middle finger inside of her. She groaned in pleasure against his mouth, her soft, wet tunnel clamped down upon just his finger tightly and he knew his cock was going to feel incredible sinking into her.

She moaned at his touch, wiggling her hips into his hand. The motion of her hips caused her walls to ripple and flex around his finger. Jake could already picture her tight little tunnel doing the same thing along his length. He broke the kiss, and smiled at her, "I want to try something." He told her.

Galina giggled and wiggled under him. "Oh, getting experimental?" She teased.

He shrugged, "I dunno, it might be terrible." He bent down to kiss her between her breasts, dragging his lips down her belly and lower still. His finger slipped from her body only for his mouth to cover her little slit. He kissed her soft puffy lips at first, really working up the courage to actually taste her. Galina rocked her hips gently, encouraging him to do as he liked. Given freedom Jake pressed his tongue between her folds and twirled his tongue in her pink.

Galina reached down to run fingers through his hair, "A little higher," she breathed.

Jake shifted and felt her nub under his tongue, the infamous clit which no man could find on his own apparently...including him. Still his tongue over her sensitive button brought a squeal from her, so that is where he focused. His tongue worked around her clit, flicking it back and forth, twirling around it. He played with her licking and sucking what he could, her moans or wiggling hips would guide him to what she liked and he tried his best to learn.

The faster he moved his tongue the more she moaned and clutched the sheets. Jake didn't stop, even when it seemed her hip motions were actually trying to get away from him. "JAKE!" She cried, moaning. "Ah! Jake I'm gonna cum, oh my god! Fuck!" Her hips dropped hard and her whole body shook violently. Galina's mouth was open like she was screaming, her eyes closed tightly, but no sound came out until the very end where it was like a balloon squealing as it lost the last of its air.

She slumped into the mattress panting, "Oh shit Jake."

Jake rose to his knees and smiled, "That was easier than I thought."

Galina laughed, "What? What did you think it would be like?"

"I don't know. Maybe like trying to solve a Rubix Cube with my tongue?"

She propped herself on her elbows to gaze up at him, the position was incredibly sexy to see. Her hair hung over a side of her face, but he could see the look on her face easil

The Popular Sorority: Part 7

Snowden Speaks — Sun, 20 Oct 2024 13:53:00 +0000

Alexis Chooses her priorities,

by musicankane - listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

Rachel relaxed into Jake's lap, as she settled back down her hips finally rested on him and her eyes rolled back feeling the full length of his incredible shaft inside of her. She moaned and rocked back and forth lightly, rolling her head back for a moment before smiling at him. "Mmm, glad that's all dealt with."

Jake put his hands on her hips and nodded, "Yeah that was...awkward to be honest. Are you okay?"

Rachel bent forward and kissed him. "I'm better than ok, I have your wonderful cock inside of me. I feel you throbbing inside of me, it's like I can count your pulse pounding into me." She moaned happily. "Hope you don't mind if I ride you some more. I want to savor this."

"Not at all. But uh, did you want me to put a condom on? You implied you didn't let Kyle do this so.." He trailed off.

Rachel shook her head and kissed him again. "No, I want it like this. I haven't had raw sex in so long that I've missed.." she lifted her ass and lowered it, giving him a nice stroke. Rachel let out a mix between a moan and a laugh, "Oh....Fuck! That I've missed that. It's like I've forgotten how good it really feels." She started to pump her ass up and down on him, putting her athleticism to good use. Her strokes were smooth and effortless, her tight walls had become so wet that even Jake's size was able to slide in and out of her smoothly. With each thrust into her it felt like Jake was forcing her body open again and again. "Fuck Jake, your fucking dick is so deep inside me, goddamn." She panted.

Jake ran his hands up and down her waist, following her hip motions while she kept up the pace. Her tight walls were sending unbelievable waves of delight rocketing through him. Rachel cradled his head in her arms and leaned over him to cover his face with hers kissing him. Jake let out heavy breaths, "God Rachel you are so tight."

She giggled, "Only because you are so fucking big. Ah.." She panted, speeding up her pace.

The increase in pace made Jake's balls tighten and tingle. His shaft swelled inside of her. Rachel giggled, "Oh I think someone's leaking pre-cum inside my tight unprotected little pussy." She teased sticking her tongue out sexily. "I sure hope this big dick doesn't cum in me. I don't know if I'm fertile right now or not." She said. "If you cum inside me I might have a little big dicked baby."

Jake groaned and tried to grab her hips and slowed her down. "Rachel what?" He gasped, "Wait wait wait." Her words had pushed him closer to the edge and he could feel himself edging towards the brink of no return.

"Shush. It's okay baby. Give it to me." She moaned on him, gyrating her hips firmly on top of him as if trying to milk him. "Just relax and give it to me. It'll be fine, I need it, I need to feel it. Ah, Cum for me! Cum as deep as you can, I don't want any to go to waste." She moaned, looking into his eyes.

Jake grunted, unable to hold himself back from her tight milking walls around him. He grabbed her ass tightly and squeezed her down on top of him, forcing himself deep. Rachel let out a delightful squeal, as Jake's shaft jerked deep within her.

The first blast of his nut against her womb cut off all sound from Rachel's mouth. Her eyes went wide, her mouth open wide as if screaming but no sound came out. Her mind shattered with the pleasure of feeling his shaft spurting inside of her. His thick rod was like a cannon inside of her, each pulse of his semen into her body.

"Oh God I can feel it. You're giving me so much....shit!" She moaned collapsing onto him, her face burying itself in his shoulder. Her body shook with pleasure on top of him as Jake's body remained tense. He pulsed and pulsed into her, until he could feel her overflow and his juices began to drip down his balls.

Finally he relaxed, his load delivered deep and complete into Rachel's incredibly tight little body. He ran his arms around her back, hugging her against him while they both fought to catch their breath. After a minute like this, Rachel bagan to laugh softly.

She rose up on him, still keeping him semi-hard and trapped within her. "So? Since Kyle is a piece of shit, maybe I should make you my boyfriend." She drapped her arms around his neck, "What say you to that big guy."

Jake chuckled, "As much as I would like that, I've kinda been falling into a different girl every night lately and I don't think you'd like that." He sighed, "It's weird Rachel, I grew up getting picked on and bullied and all that crap dorks like me deal with. Now it's like I have the pick of the litter and I have a lot of catching up to do."

"Hey I get it." She said, gently lifting off of him and climbing to her feet. His cock flopped wetly against his waistband which he quickly tucked away. He watched Rachel reach between her legs to catch a large glob of his nut falling out of her. "I wasn't being super serious anyway, though...." She licked the cream off her palm and smirked at him. "I'd be lying if I said I wouldn't want to go for another ride some other time."

Jake smiled and nodded, "Alright that I can do."

Rachel leaned over to kiss him softly, "Thanks for helping me get back at Kyle. And I am breaking up with him. But before I do that I might just go show him my delicious little creampie." She giggled and bounced away.

Alexis Gets A Final Test.

Jake sat there for a while again, finding himself not knowing what to do now. He looked around, there were less people dancing now and more people seemed to have moved either out front or out back for fresh air. Looking towards the front door he spotted Alexis heading outside. He scrambled to his feet, pausing just a moment to adjust himself and make sure he was zipped up before chasing after her.

He caught up to her as she was just stepping off the stoop. "Alexis wait." He called out to her.

She turned and Jake froze. Alexis had straightened her hair and pulled it all down to one side over a single shoulder. She wore an incredible black dress that cross covered over her breasts, but had no stomach covering leaving her unbelievably flat tummy exposed for all to see. The dress had a slit up one side that almost reached hip level and it looked like an outfit that would be very easy to get out of should the need arise to remove it quickly.

"Wow." He said breathlessly. "You look stunning."

She smiled softly, "Thanks Jake." Her voice was a weak almost glum sounding.

Jake frowned and stepped towards her. "Alexis I just want to apologize for earlier. I reacted badly and I really shouldn't have."

Alexis shook her head and cleared her throat. "No you don't have to, really I don't blame you. You didn’t ask for this and it was selfish of me to force it on you. Just because it feels good doesn't make it right, I mean hell Jake it was basically rape. I raped you." She frowned, her eyes watering.

"Alexis no....come on. No that's not, I mean I don't see it that way." He told her, "Look you saw what I am, who I was a fucking week ago. If you hadn't done that, I'd still be a virgin for a long time to come." He insisted. "Honestly this has been the best week of my life, and I reacted badly to it because....I guess I was hoping that someone as drop dead gorgeous as you would actually be into me."

Alexis looked down at her hands, nervously playing with her fingers together. "I was."

"What?" Jake's eyes widened.

She looked up at the stars, fighting back tears. "I mean I wouldn't have been if I hadn't been forced to, you know, get that picture. You're right sadly. But.....Jake I had a lot of fun with you and I realized that you are a great guy. I wish I could have given you a chance under different circumstances because I can't remember the last time I had that much fun. I mean who knew those nerdy games were so fun right?" She gave him a shy smile.

Jake nodded, "I can open you to new horizons that's for sure."

She laughed lightly, before frowning again. She put a hand on his shoulder and pouted, "I'm sorry Jake I really am."

Jake grabbed her hand, "Can we at least be friends still? This doesn't have to stop that does it?"

Alexis nodded, "I'd like that."

There was a loud blast of feedback as the music stopped, and a voice came through the speakers inside the house. "Good evening everyone," Came Niece's voice. "I'd like to thank you all once again for another amazing GGK party, did everyone have a good time?" Her voice got more and more excited as she reached the end of her question. People cheered from everywhere, a loud roar of noise that could probably be heard across campus. "Alright awesome. But I have some bad news." This was met with a chorus of 'awe’s'. "Yes I know but remember we have bi-weekly parties so you'll be back, I know you'll all be back. But at this time, if you are not part of the VIP party, I must ask you to get the fuck out of here."

To Jake's surprise people began to filter out of the house at a pretty rapid rate, pushing past him and Alexis at the bottom of the porch. Jake looked at her and shrugged, "I guess that's my queue to call it a night."

Alexis gave him a worried look, "Why? You're my VIP. You get to stay for the rest of the party." She paused, "I mean if you want."

Jake blinked, "I am?"

She smiled weakly, "Yeah every pledge or full member gets to bring in one VIP guest. I felt it only right to make you mine." She explained. "So you are more than welcome to stay if you'd like." She sounded hopeful.

"Well I don't party much to be honest, but yeah I'll hang out some more I don't see why not."

Alexis seemed to let out a visible sigh of relief at that. "Oh good."

Niece appeared in the doorway behind them, "Hey you two, get inside we're starting soon." She called out and then disappeared.

A few more people trickled out of the house, spreading out to different directions across the campus. Jake asked, "Starting what?"

Alexis bit her lower lip nervously, "I have one more test to go through before I become a full member."

Jake brightened, "Okay well that's good right?" Then he remembered what Rachel has said. That many pledges pass the first test, but very few pass the second test. "Wait, that is good right?"

Alexis shook her head, "I don't know what it is, but I've heard that not many go through with it."

Jake thought about it for a second but he couldn't think of anything that could possibly be more extreme that what Alexis' first test had been. She had been told the equivalent of "go suck a random dude's dick", which was pretty far out there by any idea Jake could think of. Rachel had told him that most girls pass that first mark most of the time, but there was a second test that many did not.

Alexis moved up the steps towards the door, "We better get inside." She said, "Jake thank you for staying." She told him.

Jake followed her, "Of course, a special party with GGK, you didn't have to twist my arm that hard." He teased with a smile.

As they entered the house, it was immediately noticeable in the different set up that they changed very quickly. The futons were pushed back as far against the wall as possible, except one futon's mattress was missing and instead sat in the middle of what was the dancing area. The GGK girls were all standing against the far wall on the DJ side of the room, lined up and waiting for the show to start.

"Alexis! Good, alright come here and stand by me." Niece said from the DJ stand, the microphone in her hand. She pointed at Jake, "Alright Jake, stand over there with the other guys."

Jake turned to see a line of guys standing on the opposite side of the room from the girls. Among the guys left behind for the VIP portion of the party was, Kyle, Victor, Chad (probably to Niece's annoyance), and several other people that Jake didn't know. Most of the guys looked like sports players of some demonization. There were a couple of very tall black dudes that either had to be on the basketball team or the football team. A couple of cornbread looking blonde hair blue-eyed lacrosse players. All told there were about fourteen guys in the line.

Then as Jake moved to a spot at the end of the line, he would bring the total to fifteen. He felt so incredibly out of place. Every guy in this line was what the ladies would likely call, a stud. Then there was Jake who was shorter than most of them, much less muscular than all of them, and certainly didn't have the looks any of them had. That insecure demon began to eat at his mind.

The bouncer came into the room from the kitchen and gave Niece a thumbs up. "Alright Niece everyone is gone." He told her.

Niece waved, "Alright thank you, have a great night."

The bouncer moved through the room, passing a glance over all the girls as if taking mental pictures for use later. Then he opened the front door and was gone. A GGK girl who'd been waiting by the door, clicked the deadbolt and then quickly got in line with the other girls.

Jake looked over the lineup and felt a pit in his throat about what this was about to be. He saw Capri, Rachel, Clare, Brit, as well as several others that he did not know specifically. Niece and Alexis stood by the DJ set off to the side of the rest of the group.

"Alright everyone, I'm pleased to announce that tonight we have a brand new pledge for GGK!" Niece cried happily. Everyone cheered and clapped for Alexis who stood rubbing her hands together nervously. "As you girls know, we have two tests for all our pledges as a proof of commitment. Once you pass you become a lifelong sister and that's an important bond. Plus you get to go to all the best parties for the rest of your time on campus." She said, moving to stand with her Gamma Gamma Kappa sorority girls.

Niece turned to Alexis, standing as the current head of GGK. "Alexis are you ready for your final test?"

Alexis took a deep breath and nodded, "Alright yes. I'm ready."

Niece turned over to the guys, "What do you guys think? Is Alexis beautiful? Hot enough for the GGK?"

The guys all nodded and clapped their approval. Jake felt a pit grow in his stomach. Were they about to gangbang her? That wasn't really a thing was it?

Niece grinned, "Well a little birdy told me that our lovely, beautiful Alexis here isn't on birth control. Can you guys imagine that?" Niece bragged. "Look at this amazing girl? Who would ever want to wear a nasty uncomfortable little rubber bag with a girl like this?"

Again the guys shook their heads and booed.

Niece smirked evilly, "So Alexis, your final test for full sisterhood to GGK is very simple."

Alexis swallowed hard, and Jake felt like his guts were in knots.

"Pick from our prestigious line-up of studs." Niece gestured to the row of guys, which Jake made a face at being called a stud. "Bring them to the mattress we have laid out here for you." Niece pointed to the futon mattress on the floor.

Alexis bit her lip. "And?"

Niece approached Alexis, "And...." She moved around Alexis and wrapped her hands around to caress Alexis' prefect bare tummy, "Get your stud to put a baby in here." She said in a sultry tone.

Jake's eyes went wide, he didn't know what was worse. The gangbang or....what would this even be, forced breeding? Impregnation party? What the fuck kind of club was this? He looked at Rachel standing in line and made a face at her, to which she nodded and shrugged, then mouthed 'test' at him.

Test...this was a test. Okay maybe they wouldn't make her go all the way through it. Maybe once Niece and the girls were sure that Alexis would commit to it, they would stop it and everything would be okay. That had to be it, it wasn't like all these girls were already mommies, and there certainly wasn't a bunch of toddlers running about unless you counted Kyle maybe. So there was no way this would be real.

Alexis jerked away from Niece and spun towards her. "You can't be serious."

Niece nodded and motioned to the girls. "Are we serious girls?"

The girls all pulled out little sticks from their bras or their pockets if they had them. It took Jake a minute to realize that they were all holding pregnancy tests, and if he was a betting man, they would all be positives.

Alexis looked around in shock, then turned back to Niece who was holding up her own stick. "We've all done it Alexis. All you have to do is pick a guy and commit." She told her. "You've already come so far, you are free to stop now if you can't handle it. Nobody will fault you for it."

Alexis hung her head, her chest heaved and her body appeared to be shaking. Jake wanted nothing more than to hug her tightly against him and let her cry out all her anger and frustrations. He noticed that she had balled her fists tightly and even her hands trembled.

"What's it going to be Alexis, we don't have all night." Niece demanded.

Alexis took a deep breath and relaxed her fists. She flicked her head back, causing her hair to flip back. "Oh is that all Niece?" She suddenly said with a surprising confidence. "The way you all were acting I thought you had a challenge for me. But if that's all I have to do to prove myself to y’all then phift." She scoffed. "Watch me fuck someone's brains out."

She turned towards the men with a sexy smile, her hand rubbing on her tummy, fingers teasing at the prize that remained hidden under her dress. "You boys wanna fill me with your seed?" She asked mockingly.

The guys nodded, crying words of encouragement for Alexis to pick them. She seemed to watch them all with a seductive delight, the smirk on her lips only offered promises. Jake didn't join in, he was too stunned by what this whole thing seemed to be about. It was crazy, but at the same time he couldn't believe it was true. There was a trick here, but he didn't know what it could be.

Alexis stepped towards the line-up on the other end from Jake. She glanced at Niece, "I get to pick anyone I want? What about Rachel's boyfriend? Or Monica's?" She turned to the girls trying to judge reactions.

"I broke up with Kyle, fuck him. I don't care." Rachel said.

Jake's eyes went wide and there was clear hostility in her voice. Kyle stepped forward, "Alexis please pick me, help me get back at her. She broke up with me because of that fucking guy." Kyle accused pointing a finger at Jake.

Jake looked at him, "Me? What the fuck did I do? I was just sitting there."

"With your dick out!"

"Well Capri was..."

"Not important" Niece bellowed. "Kyle shut the fuck up before I revoke your V I P status."

"Revoke it anyway, fuck him." Rachel spat.

Kyle shut up and backed into line. "Sorry."

Alexis rolled her eyes and began to walk her way down the line. "Well let me get back to it then. Who should I pick?" She stopped in front of one of the black guys that Jake figured was a part of the basketball team, dude stood well over six foot tall and was very lean. Alexis looked up at him, "Should I pick you, tall, dark and handsome?"

He leaned forward a little, "I'll give you the best you'll ever have baby." His voice was like a booming deep bass.

Alexis moaned softly, "Hmm, maybe." She teased and slipped away from him to move further down the line.

by musicankane - listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

Alexis might have used Jake, manipulated him to get herself a spot into the damn GGK, but the more Jake thought on it the more he felt like he was coming out a winner on the other side of it. Clearly no girl in GGK, especially GGK girls, would give him the time of day. Yet with a simple picture gotten through manipulative means, his whole damn world changed. He had sex with Alexis the hottest girl he had ever seen, but he also had sex with the Queen of GGK herself. Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought this possible.

He had thought about his circumstances a lot while getting ready for the party. The drastic turn around in his "luck" with women, and he decided to take Niece's advice. This not only would never happen to him again in life, but there was no telling when Gamma Gamma Kappa sorority would get bored with him and it would be over. He might as well Carpe-Diem and seize the titties while he could. Besides there was no denying that he was going to remember college for the rest of his damn life.

There was a knock on his door. Jake put his comb down and gave one final look over himself. He figured he looked as good as he possibly could, so with a deep calming breath and went to open the door.

The two girls at the door were new to him, but both were incredible knock outs. His jaw literally dropped. One blonde with icy blue eyes, a cute button nose, pouty red lips, and a body that threatened to make her vibrant red dress burst with her curves. And one raven haired girl with dark eyes that contrasted wonderfully against her pale skin, she wore a thin white button up shirt in which her skin was easily visible through along with the red bra she wore underneath. Her outfit clearly designed to entice and get you in the mood for one thing and one thing only.

"Hi big guy." The blonde said, "We're here to escort you to the party."

"You ready to go?" The dark haired girl asked.

Jake looked between them and nodded, "I...yeah...wow I feel like a V I P." He said.

The blonde reached out and ran a hand down his chest, "Oh you could say that." She teased, his fingers running down his body to hook onto the waistband of his pants before falling away. "I'm Brit, and this is Claire." She said.

Claire grabbed him by the hand, "Come on big boy, you don't want to be late."

Together they took his hands and walked him to the GGK house.

The GGK was walking distance from the apartment dorms on campus but it was quite a bit of a walk. The frat houses were kept on the other side of campus from the dorms in order to keep the noise pollution from parties down for those who did not engage with the frats on that level. This was still a college and while parties were common people still did learn and do homework here, hopefully.

It was dark by the time the girls came to pick him up, so there weren't many people walking about on the grounds to see him being escorted by the girls on each of his arms eagerly leading him to what was probably going to be a wild evening. As they neared the pledge community, Jake could hear the music thumping from down the street. The other houses were mostly dark, because when a major house like GGK threw a party nobody else bothered to compete.

There were party goers on the front lawn playing Corn hole, and lingering on the lawn watching or jeering the players on. Jake recognized a couple of the guys from the lacrosse team as well as a few cheerleaders. No surprise there really, the athletes and GGK girls were gravitated together like moths to a flame. Jake felt a sense of unease creep into his stomach. He would stand out in this crowd. He wasn't in athletic shape, and he certainly didn't have chiseled good looks. Jake would be the ugliest guy at this party.

He felt like a guinea pig, like something that GGK could use to show off. "Hey everyone look at this freak." He could hear the voices and the laughter. Jake closes his eyes and steeled himself, this would be different. They wouldn't do that to him this time, he knew that, he had already fucked two GGK girls already so what purpose who there be to humiliate him? "Hahaha we fucked this guy, what a loser." No that didn't make any sense.

The girls walked him up to the front door where a very tall black guy stood wearing a black shirt and black slacks. His arms were crossed, each one thicker than Jake's waist, he gave Jake a serious look and asked, "Invitation?"

Jake turned to Brit and Clare. "I uh, I don't have one but I was..."

Clare stepped up and shook her head, "This is Niece's guest."

The bouncer raised an eyebrow, "Him?" He asked in surprise.

Jake felt himself shrink. Brit rubbed her hand on his back comfortingly, "That's right."

He nodded and stepped aside, "Alright then, welcome to the party playa." He gestured for Jake to pass him.

"Uh...Thanks." Jake replied.

The girls pulled him into the house wear the music was heavy and thumping to the point where it was hard to think clearly. Brit and Clare let him go and pulled away from him, "Alright have fun Jake, we'll see you around." They both smiled and waved at him before melting into the crowd like a couple of ghosts.

Jake looked out over what appeared to be the main room of the house. Futons were placed around a large empty section of the floor where people wear dancing together with the music which came from a DJ stand in the corner but there was no DJ. All Jake could see was a MacBook plugged into the console, which was probably just set with a playlist and left to run itself.

Several couples were making out heavily on the futons, trying to climb over each other while at the same time trying to hold their red drink cups in such a way to not spill them. One of the pairs near the corner was getting really really into it, to the point where the girl had no top on and was only covered by her bra, which a pair of hands was desperately trying to work with.

Jake stood frozen, unsure of what to do or how to place himself in the room. He glanced about trying to find a familiar face. Alexis, Niece, even Brit or Clare, but he saw none of them.

"You gonna stand there like a deer in headlights all night?" Came a voice from behind him.

Jake jerked startled by the sudden voice right behind him. A hand curled around his shoulders and Niece slithered her body around his to face him. She wore a fabulous dark red dress, with a cut out window on her chest designed to highlight her incredible cleavage. She had fluffed her long dark hair up into a luxurious loose curl that hung over her shoulders beautifully.

She gazed into his eyes with a smile. "Glad you made it." She told him. "Come on though you can't just stand here, let's get you a drink." She said, pulling him towards the kitchen.

"I don't drink though." Jake said.

Niece glanced back at him and laughed, "You are adorable. Get a drink though." She told him, with no room for argument in her voice.

As she pulled him along, Jake noticed the crowd part around her like she was Sorority Jesus or something. Eyes turned to him, especially from the other guys as if trying to judge why this obvious geek was getting any sort of attention from Niece of all people. Let alone why someone like him was even here.

Niece brought him to the keg, which was set in the center of the kitchen floor. Expertly she grabbed a solo cup off the counter nearby and filled the cup with a hose attachment to the steel drum. Once full she handed him the cup, or rather forced the cup into his hand.

"Niece, I..." He began.

Then she kissed him, pressing her lips firmly against his cutting off his voice. She didn't linger though, and pulled herself back quickly. "Shut up Jake. Don't drink it if you don't want to, but hold onto the cup so you at least look like you've partied before." She gave him a wink. "Sound good?"

She had a point, Jake glanced at the foamy top of the beer in his hand and nodded, "Yeah that make sense."

"Besides you owe me this for that mess you left inside me earlier." She teased. "You know I was leaking your sperm for hours after that?"

Jake blushed, "I...uh...I'm sorry about that I guess."

She laughed, "Dude you need to fuck more. I knew what I asked for." She just smirked up at him, "I just wanted you to know how good you gave it to me big man."

Jake opened his mouth to say something but another voice interrupted, "Hey Niece baby! I've been looking everywhere for you."

They both turned, the voice belonged to Chad Cunningham star quarterback and apparently football prodigy on campus. The guy was already dominating ESPN highlights and almost always had a group of fans, and girls around him. However approaching Niece he very noticeably was alone.

Jake felt Niece sort of sag next to him and sigh, "Hey Chad, you enjoying the party?" She asked politely but not interestingly or caringly.

Chad gave Jake a brief glance then focused on Niece, "Great party, but that's expected from a GGK party, especially one thrown by you." He grinned, "But it won’t be a real party unless I can get you to dance." He held out a hand towards her in invitation.

Niece glanced at Jake with a look of what Jake could only take as disgust, but then she smirked tightly and nodded. "Alright Chad, let's go."

She took Chad's hand and let herself be led back into the other room with the dance floor. Glancing back at Jake she mouthed, "Have fun." at him before she vanished around the corner.

Jake once again was left wondering what to do at this party to get himself into the swing of things. Maybe he could go outside and play Corn hole or some other game they might be playing outside. He took his cup over to the sink first and poured a little of the beer out to make it look like he drank at least some of it. He didn't want to look like a loser, let alone spill a full cup of beer should he bump into someone or trip or something.

"Not a beer fan?" Someone asked, followed by the sound of a cup being filled at the keg.

Jake turned and saw a beautiful brunette girl, small and athletic, wearing a tight purple blouse and dark blue skirt that barely dropped to mid-thigh. She gazed at him with light green eyes and a soft smile. "You must be Jake, your reputation precedes you." She gave him a knowing smirk and her eyes flickered to his crotch for just a moment.

Jake blushed and shrugged, "Yeah I guess it does."

"I'm Rachel, I was a pledge here last year." She explained. "Alexis got a lot luckier than I did." She chuckled softly.

"So GGK does this for everyone, it's not just Alexis?"

Rachel set the hose back down, and hefted her full cup to her lips for a fresh sip. Jake watched her slowly lick the foam off her lips in a display that had to be meant for him and his pulse quickened. "Yeah everyone, though usually it just stays within the house. They have us do something embarrassing to test our desire to join, then there is a commitment test that's designed to test a pledges resolve into becoming a member. A lot of girls pass the first test, but not many pass the second test. And usually the first test doesn't go as far as it did with you, a brief thrill for some random dude or occasionally something else embarrassing, then it's over. We've never had, I guess you could call it 'interaction' with a pledge's target as we've had with you. So you're special in that regard too." She explained to him with a smile.

Jake looked moved to the door way to look at all the people in the other room, "Can I ask you something then?"

Rachel moved next to him to see what he was looking at. "Sure."

"How many GGK girls would jump my bones if I asked?"

She giggled, "I don't think I've ever heard it put that way but," Rachel paused and took another sip while she thought. "I can think of at least four or five that would do it pretty easily if you just asked probably. Then at least a few more would fall onto your....bone...if the situation was just right. GGK may have a reputation but not everyone here is a skank," she paused a moment, "at least not ALL the time."

Jake glanced at her, next to him she stood almost a good six inches short than him which put her about five-four if even that. She smelt like a soft fruity lotion and he could tell her hair was like silk. He felt himself grow curious to see how far this could go.

She smirked up at him, "I'm not in the first category."

Jake chuckled, "I didn't even have to say anything huh?"

"Nope." She took another sip.

"How about that second category?"

She shrugged, "Well my boyfriend is here, but maybe." She patted him on the shoulder. "Come on forget about me, how about I show you around?"

"Yeah okay, that sounds nice. I don't really know what to do with myself otherwise."

He hooked a hand into his elbow and pulled him into the main room. More people were dancing now and Jake spotted Niece and Chad dancing sort of together. Sort of was the best way to describe it, Chad kept trying to get close to Niece, body-to-body close but she kept shaking herself away to keep a little space between them. She did not appear overly thrilled to be there, but Chad didn't seem to be particularly aware of that.

Rachel pointed to another girl not far from where Niece and Chad were "dancing" and told Jake, "That's Niece's number two Capri," Capri was dancing with another guy who was wearing the school’s football jersey so either was a player or just a fan. Judging by his size, he was likely a player though. Rachel continued, "She does everything that Niece does, or tries. The girl is like Niece's number one fan or something, but you if you asked me who was in that first group, the first girl I'd point out would be her. Especially if she knew that you already fucked Niece, she'd be on you in a heartbeat."

Jake glanced down at Rachel and raised an eyebrow, "I can't tell you how strange that is to know."

"What do you mean?" She asked.

"Going from never even having girls talk to me, having like a strange sort of...appeal?, He explained.

"Oh well have you talked to girls before this?" She asked.

Jake opened his mouth, but then closed it. "No....no I guess I've been to shy."

She slapped him across the cheek lightly. "Well there you go dummy. You can't get pussy if you don't talk to any of it." She scolded. "Finally you're talking to chicks and you're surprised that getting laid ain't all that hard? Welcome to having a social life Jake." She smiled and chugged down the rest of her beer.

Rachel pointed to the couple that was already stripping when Jake had first walked in. Jake's eyes widened when he saw that they were literally fucking right there in the open on the couch. "Those rabbits over there are Victor and Monica, they have no shame." Rachel explained.

"Are they allowed to just do that in front of everyone?" Jake gasped.

Rachel again gave him a look, "Oh you haven't seen anything yet. Stick around it'll get wild in here once the first keg is gone."

Jake watched Monica writhe on Victor's lap for a moment, before looking around. Nobody seemed to be paying them any attention, as if it was just a normal thing. He shook his head when Rachel jerked on his arm, "Hey don't stare dude, it's rude and you won’t like it if people stare at you while you do it." Rachel told him.

Jake looked at her, "While I do it?"

Rachel scoffed, "You think you and you anaconda are getting out of this party without drilling someone? Just wait buddy, your dick is gonna get wet sooner or later."

Jake took a deep breath at the thought. How would it happen then? Would Niece just come up and start blowing him in front of everybody? Would it be Alexis? Somebody new that he didn't yet know? He was both scared and excited at the idea. He thought that there might be some satisfaction of having at it with Niece right in front of Chad. The guy already had the pick of any number of girls on campus and probably even in GGK, but it was clear that he had eyes for the number one girl. Jake wondered what Chad would think if he knew that Jake had not only had Niece, but that Niece had chased him down first. That would be a blow to the Football Star for sure.

"Rachel?" Came a man’s voice from behind them.

Jake and Rachel turned to see a tall dirty blonde guy in a polo shirt and khaki pants coming up to them holding a cup in each hand. He smiled brightly at Rachel, who returned the smile. "Hey babe I brought you a drink." He said brightly offering her the cup.

The guy glanced at Jake, "Sorry bro, I didn't bring you one though. My bad." He then held out his own cup to Jake, "Here dude take mine and I'll get another one."

Jake shook his head and held up his own cup, "No I am good thank you though."

The guy chuckled in the way someone would if they were high, "Oh cool bro, no problem then." He then focused on Rachel, "Babe, it is almost our turn for Corn hole, you ready?"

Rachel nodded, "Yeah Kyle, I'll be right there."

Kyle chuckled again, "Alright sweet, I'll see you out there then. Nice meeting you dude." Kyle said to Jake before pushing his way back out the front door.

Jake looked at Rachel, "He seems friendly."

Rachel sighed, "He is very friendly. Especially when drinking. Too friendly sometimes." She shook her head, "I should get out there and keep his corn-holed. Try to relax Jake, maybe talk to some people." She suggested.

Jake nodded, "Alright I'll try to keep the shy at bay." He promised.

Rachel winked at him and walked away leaving Jake once again on his own. Jake took a deep breath and watched her go, thinking about the best course of action. Dancing was out of the question and apparently there was quite a line for Corn hole outside. He turned back to the dance floor and glanced around, Niece was no longer dancing with Chad but Chad was still on the floor trying his luck with another girl who seemed far more into him than Niece ever did.

As he looked around Jake noticed that one of the futons had emptied for the moment, though the fucking couple was still on the opposite end of the room going to town. Victor was now on top, hammering that poor girl into the sofa. Now there was a small crowd around them, watching and even cheering them on.

Jake moved to sit on the empty futon and tried to direct his attention anywhere else. Though the display on the other side of the dance floor reminded him of his demand at Alexis watch him and Niece hump it out. He blushed at the thought, but maybe there was a reason why she hadn't seemed too upset about it.

He was lost in thought that he didn't notice the dancing girl Capri approaching him until she flopped into the futon beside him. "Oh man what a party huh?" She asked cheerfully. "I fucking love this house. Great parties, great friends, great sex, you can't ask for more really right?" She asked him.

Jake looked at her hoping the dim light was enough to hide the red in his face. "Uh, yeah you know it."

Capri smiled and shifted herself closer, until she was pressing up against his right side. Her breasts were larger than he thought

The Popular Sorority: Part 5

Snowden Speaks — Fri, 18 Oct 2024 13:51:00 +0000

Jealous Sorority Chicks

by musicankane - listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories

Right before the door clicked shut came a voice. "Jake wait!"

He hesitated and Alexis was suddenly there pushing the door back open a little bit. Jake felt his body run cold in an instant. "Hey Jake sorry I didn't get your text." She started then cut herself off short as she saw him barely sticking his head around the door. She glanced back down the hallway and pointed, "Was that Galina from GGK leaving your room?" She asked, then leaned into the door. "Are you naked!?"

Jake sighed and started to say something when the bathroom door opened and Niece called out, "Are you ready baby?"

Alexis's eyes grew wide, "Oh what the fuck?" She demanded and shoved the door open. Jake staggered back as Alexis burst into the room, so hard the door bounced off Jake with a grunt and swung back closed. Small miracles in what was about to be a disaster.

All Jake's regrets welled within him in an instant. He knew he should have resisted, should have waited. Alexis was great, beautiful, and he really had hoped that there was a chance to make her his girlfriend. But as Jake stood there looking at an upset Alexis who glared not at him, but instead her gaze was all for Niece.

"What the fuck, Niece?" Alexis demanded again.

Niece smiled, unbothered by the outburst. "Oh hi, Alexis. What's up?"

Alexis glanced back at Jake who just hung his head in shame. "What's up is you being here, naked in Jake's room." She looked at Niece who was wet from the shower and Jake who was no longer ragingly hard and now just merely naked and droopy. "Did you already fuck or were you about too?" Alexis demanded. "Actually never mind doesn't matter. Niece you said you wanted this at the party."

Jake looked up. That didn't sound like the outrage he thought it was.

Niece shrugged and stepped into the room, moving to the bed and taking a seat on the edge. "I didn't want to wait. I figured I jump him now and we could forget the deal."

Alexis frowned, "But."

Niece cut her off with a dismissive wave. "Don't worry Alexis I fully intend to have you pledge you. I had planned to text you right after we had finished to tell you to come early to the party and pledge you in. That way tonight could be a celebration of our newest member." She told her with a smile, still showing no shyness of her nakedness.

Alexis narrowed her eyes. "Are you serious? No more games?"

Niece shook her head, "No more games. Well no more hazing games."

Jake blushed and grabbed his shirt off the floor to cover himself up with it. "I was a game then?" He asked.

Alexis looked worryingly at him. "Well I....Jake it isn't exactly like that."

Jake gestured to Niece, "What was supposed to happen at the party then Alexis?" He was getting angry now. Mostly due to his own fault. He had known that Alexis' original interest in him was just because of Gamma Gamma Kappa sorority, it was his stupid foolishness that made him think a girl as stunning as her could be legit interested in him. Then again now he had so many girls eager to jump his bones that maybe it didn't matter anymore. But at least now he knew he didn't have to hold out for Alexis to be his girlfriend. Fuck it then, he'll fuck them all like Bitch Pokémon.

Alexis sighed and turned to Jake. "Look Jake I'm really sorry, I think you are actually a cool guy I really do. But my whole summer and college life revolved around getting into GGK." She explained, "I was told to get a picture of your package, which I did. But I mean you were so....impressive that I wanted more. Really I did. We hung out and I really got into the idea of you. But I couldn't turn my back on GGK, not when I was so close to membership."

Niece leaned back on the bed, almost trying to intimidate with her nudity. "And membership you have. So long as Jake fucks me."

Alexis frowned and looked at Jake. "Please do what she says. I'm sorry I put you in this position. But hey at least you can get laid some more right? So it ain't all bad." She tried to make light of the situation, smiling hopefully at him.

Jake felt a new coldness run through him. He had been a fool to like Alexis. A fool to think that someone like her would just end up liking him for him. He wanted her to pay for it. He glanced over at Niece and then Alexis. Niece just shrugged and Alexis seemed uncomfortable, but still determined to get what she wanted.

"So I have to have sex with you for Alexis to get pledged?" He asked Niece.

"Yeah that was the deal, I just took the initiative ahead of time." She confirmed.

Jake turned back to Alexis. "And you want to be in GGK enough, that you would have led me to do this later."

Alexis looked hurt, but she nodded. "Yeah."

Jake took a deep breath and spread his arms. "Okay." He said looking at both girls. "Okay, Alexis if that's what you want, then I'll do it."

Alexis didn't exactly look relieved but there was some tension that faded from her. Niece sat up excitedly, "Perfect."

"But!" Jake exclaimed, tossing aside the shirt and revealing his naked body to both girls. He approached Alexis who's gaze couldn't help but dart between his legs. He reached out and put a hand on Alexis' shoulder. "You are going to sit here and watch." He told her.

Alexis blinked at him, "Wait what?"

He shrugged, "How else will you be sure I went through with it? If you leave, Niece could deny you your pledge and insist that I backed out right. This way you'll be one-hundred-fucking-percent sure that I held up the deal and that way Niece wouldn't be able to jerk you around." He glared at her, his stomach a ball of disappointed anger. "Now sit."

Alexis blushed and hung her head, but she slipped from his grip and moved to the chair. Satisfied that she would painfully watch it all, Jake turned back to Niece and stepped right up to her. She sat up as he approached, eying him with something that could only be called an impressed smile. "You'd make a good GGK member if you had a pussy."

Jake hefted his mostly limp shaft in his hand before her. "Shut up and suck. Let's do this." He ordered.

Niece let out a purr and opened her mouth. Jake closed the distance and fitted his shaft directly onto her waiting tongue. Niece waste no time, her hand came up to shove his own off his base and held him as she began to suck him into her mouth. Jake sighed as her tongue caressed him, working his shaft back to life quickly. She even struggled to take him into her mouth deeper, her body shaking with the urge to gag. But in doing so her spit sprayed over him in a cough when she pulled him a way. Her fist pumped on him, rubbing her spit up and down his length to coat him and make him nice and slippery for what was to come next.

Jake didn't take long to reach full mast and Niece didn't linger on blowing him. She wanted to fuck now more than ever. The idea of an audience thrilled her more than she thought it would. Somehow the embarrassment of Alexis only made her hotter and she found herself quite impressed that the idea came from Jake. She figured he'd be a bit of a dorky prude, but apparently the guy did have some balls to back up his shit.

Niece felt him throbbing in her mouth, his strong veiny shaft filling her fist as she stroked him. He was ready and she was needy. She gave him one last deep suck, holding him as deep and she could until and she was nearly gagging on him and spraying him with her spit. Then with a moaning gasp she broke away, chuckling eagerly.
Jake found himself loving her head giving skill. The combination of her sloppy spit covering him, as well as her fist almost never stopping its work up and down on him. He wondered what techniques other girls would have, how would Galina be different from Alexis and Niece? The idea of finding out actually excited him.

"How do you want me?" Niece asked, looking up at him.

Jake didn't really have too much preference. "Lay back." He told her.

Niece shifted herself onto the bed, spreading her legs for him so he could climb between her and bury himself as deep as he wanted. Jake shivered with anticipation but as he moved to climb onto the bed after her, he paused and glanced back to Alexis. "Can you pass me one of those condoms?" He asked.

Alexis didn't say anything, she turned to the desk where she had tossed the box the night before. It still sat opened on the corner. Taking the box she fished out one of the condoms and began to reach out towards Jake with it, but Niece stopped him from reaching for it.

"No need big guy." She told him. "Why wear a bag when you can feel me naturally, skin to skin. You can't say you've lost your virginity truly until you've spread your seed for the first time." She cooed up at him.

Alexis looked at her in shock. What was Niece saying? What she really going to just let Jake have her bareback? Was she going to let him cum in her? Alexis felt a pang of regret immediately that she hadn't gotten herself on the pill before coming to college. Niece was probably perfectly covered in that regard. Alexis felt like she should have taken the risk last night. She could have just gotten the morning after pill to make sure Jake's first time was really special. Niece's point on virginity made sense, Jake had been inside of her, but something was lost when he was wrapped in a balloon.

Jake looked back at Niece and felt his shaft tremble at the idea. "I bet you say that to all the guys." He teased. "Maybe I need one to protect myself."

Niece grimaced and smacked him lightly in the chest. "I'm not dirty you dick!" She protested. "Besides I normally make guys wear rubbers. But for you...." she stroked his shaft gently. "For this. And to make up for this, let's face facts, bit of a fucked up situation, I'll let you and only you inside me. Let me feel it Jake. Let me just feel your big cock inside me, let me feel your cum fill me up." She pleaded.

Jake couldn't resist that offer. He shifted over her, lowering himself until his shaft nudged at her waiting slit. She wiggled under him, making sure she was ready to take it. With a smile up at him, she reached between them and grabbed him, fitting him to her waiting hole. He pressed forward instinctually, his tip wedging into her opening just enough. That penetration alone make Niece gasp loudly.

"Oh!" She moaned, shock filled her eyes as she realized how much he was already opening her. She nodded to him and put her hands on his shoulders, "Okay, just go slow baby. Please." She pleaded.

Jake slowly pushed himself forward, gradually increasing the force he pushed into her. Her felt her tunnel slowly open around his mushroomed tip. The heat of her body, the softness of her trying hard to open around him was already burning through him. Finally he hit the sweet spot of pressure which forced her open and his shaft slipped a couple inches into her.

Niece arched her back in pleasure and maybe a bit of pain as Jake filled her like she had never felt before. "FUCK!" She gasped, taking in a deep gasping breath.

Jake could also feel the distinct difference between wearing a condom and not. Niece's juices felt slick and slippery on his skin, her walls had a lovely texture as she quivered around him. He rocked his hips gently, pushing more, working more of himself into her. He marveled as his tip forced more of her velvet walls open around him, they caressed his tip like lovely wet fingers, stroking passed him as he buried himself further and further into her.

Niece's hands dropped from his shoulders to the bed, fists balling into his blanket. Her back arched further and she wiggled her hips under him, working him into her further and more comfortably. He could feel her walls slide and caress along him almost milking his length in a way. "Oh shit there is so much, you're so deep." She moaned.

Jake smirked, "There's more."

Niece groaned and her eyes rolled back briefly. "Oh god." She moaned. "Ok keep going, I want all of it baby."

Jake rocked his hips more, working himself into her, slightly back out, then deeper again. He felt his balls tighten already, the feel and the thrill of being raw and bare inside of her was almost too much for him. His cock throbbing powerfully inside of her, swelling each time. But he gritted his teeth and worked at it. it didn't take much longer to feel his hips pressing tightly against her.

Niece's back finally dropped to the bed, her chest heaved with her breathing. "Holy fuck, it feels like you're in my guts." She moaned, turning towards Alexis. "How did you do this?" She asked the smaller woman.

Alexis blushed and shook her head, "I don't know." She said softly, "I was sore this morning."

Niece laughed, "I'll bet! Oh fuck Jake." She panted, thumping her bed into the pillows. "I can feel your heart beat, I can feel your cock pulsing inside me." She saw the look of concern on his face. "Are you gonna bust already?" She asked in shock.

Jake frowned and blushed, "Well first time and all." He muttered.

Niece nodded, "Okay it's okay. Just move a little, go slow and just last as long as you can. Don't worry if you can't hold it in, you don't fight it, just let yourself go." She smiled. "Inside me."

Alexis felt like shit sitting there, being forced to watch Jake slide himself into Niece. She was even more upset that Niece was letting him fuck her raw for the first time. Though she knew she deserved it, she had sold Jake out for her desire to join GGK. And only now that he was balls deep into Niece did she realize that she would have rather had him instead.

Her loins burned with regret and need. How could she be so shallow? How had she let sweet little Jake be corrupted by this. He had made her laugh, his little Dungeons game was more fun that it looked. He had treated her like a person and not just a beautiful trophy to hang on his arm, not someone to flaunt to all his friends. And she fucked that up. She'd used him and led him into the GGK girls, who clearly could seduce and get him to do whatever they wanted. Who knew how this would affect him, who knew what this would do to the sweet Jake.

Changes had already begun, he looked so angry with her. The balls he had to demand she watch, it was something she would have never suspected. It was kind of hot, but she hoped it wasn't a peek of what he would become. Just another guy, growing arrogant at being able to pull whatever tail he wanted whenever he wanted.

"Oh yeah like that Jake!" Niece moan loudly.

Her voice brought Alexis back to reality. Jake had built up a bit of a rhythm, it was still fairly slow and almost sensual. Alexis could see his shaft was shining and slippery with Niece's juices. The look on Jake's face suggested that any faster and he would pop like a bottle of champagne. That realization also bothered Alexis. Niece was going to get the first creampie that Jake would ever give anyone. She thought of the pills she had gone out of the way to go get, for the single purpose of letting him cum inside of her.

He had asked her if she would be his girlfriend after they had sex, and though she hadn't admitted it then, she had really thought about saying "yes". She had gone through all the motions to be with him. She got birth control, she hunted condoms just so she could sleep with him when she didn't have too.

Now he was here fucking Niece. She sighed and wished she could take it all back.

Niece giggled up at Jake, feeling that delightful cock filling her start to swell and tremble inside of her. He was so big she could feel things that she had never felt when she had sex before. The veins and ridges of his shaft sliding inside of her, he had her stretched so tightly around him that she felt details of his cock that she never felt with a guy before. It was the best feeling she ever had.

"I feel your throbbing inside of me baby, are you getting close. Are you ready to give me your sperm? Fill me up baby." She moaned. He was so big that it took her a while to get used to how full he made her. By the time she was settled to enjoy the pleasure of fucking him, he was twitching and eager to blow.

Jake grunted, her words had an effect on him. Words were powerful in the heat of the moment. Niece loved to encourage her partner, blowing their minds as well as getting them to blow their loads.

Niece moaned and shifted under him, grinding her hips up to meet his. "Do it baby. Give it to me!" She encouraged him. "Cum in me!"

Jake couldn't control himself anymore, he thrust into her hard and fast a couple of times. Each thrust much harder than Niece expected. He slammed deep into her, making her eyes bulge and a squeal escape her lips. She grabbed at the bed again, his huge shaft ploughing into her.

Jake grunted and buried himself into her as deep as he could. Niece screamed in pleasure as she felt his shaft pulse and the warmth of his load burst into her. She could actually feel him squirting into her depths, his cock jerking and his cream filling her.

"Oh fuck!" She cried, arched her back as Jake lowered his body onto hers. Out of reflex she wrapped her arms around him, holding him tightly against her while he emptied himself into her.
Niece lost track of time, lost in the bliss of him filling her. When he slumped on top of her she had no idea how long he had cum, though the wetness that leaked down her ass crack and onto the bed she knew that he had truly filled her.

She smiled and rubbed his back. "Good boy." She told him sweetly. Then patted his back, "Let me up, I have class."

Jake shifted and rolled off of her, his cock coated with juices. He flopped onto his back and watched helplessly as Niece calmly got off the bed and got dressed. She didn't even wipe up, just let whatever was leaking out of her leak into her panties. "That was great tiger." She told him, pulling her shirt back over her head.

"Thanks." He panted.

Niece fluffed her fingers through her hair and glanced at Alexis. "Alright you two. See you at the party tonight. Alexis come early so we can pledge you."

Alexis just blankly looked at her, "Oh...alright." She agreed.

Jake sat up as Niece blew him a kiss and waved, "Can't wait for round two, make sure you eat again." Then she slipped out the door.

Jake glanced over at Alexis and realized it was just the two of them alone. He sighed and flopped back onto the bed. "Fuck."

"I should go." Came Alexis' voice, Jake felt her shift out of the chair and heard the door open. He took a deep breath trying to push down the pit in his stomach. The door clicked softly and Jake let out a breath he didn't know he was holding.

How had this happened, a week ago he was just a nerdy dude trying to get through his classes without getting too backed up on homework. Now he seemed to have his pick of at least a couple girls from one of the most infamous sororities on campus. He didn't know what the fuck he was doing here, why this was happening to him.

Well that wasn't true was it? He knew what happened, they had treated him like a game. They used him to get embarrassing pictures of Alexis, only to have him become the target of whatever their plan was now. He laid there staring up at the ceiling the mixture of his and Niece's juices drying on his crotch.

There were using him for sex. Which he didn't really understand, and it hurt him. He thought that he had finally found someone that actually didn't mind that he was

The Popular Sorority: Part 4

Snowden Speaks — Thu, 17 Oct 2024 13:50:00 +0000

Jake’s Double Life

by musicankane - listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories

Jake hadn't realized he had chewed the shit out of his pen until the professor called class done for the day. As the students around him packed up he jerked awake from his daze and realized the back of his pen had been chewed to shit. He'd not heard much of what had been taught in computer science today, his mind couldn't get off of Alexis and furthermore the whole situation with GGK.

If any of his D&D buddies found out he had the chance to ravage the headmaster of GGK and he didn't pounce on her like a horny wildcat, they'd never let him heard the end of it. Then again if he pointed out Alexis to them they might forgive him. Still he had the offer of every nerdy loser's dream, a gaggle of incredibly out of his league women all eager for him to take them for a spin. And he had turned it down.

Glancing at his phone he had no new messages from Alexis or even his gaming buddies. This week was the first real week of classes, so they had no games planned until everyone figured out the grove of what they needed to do for their classes this semester. And he didn't begin to guess what the deal with Alexis was. He assumed that they were still planning on going to the party tonight, but he wasn't exactly sure about that now.

His rejection of Niece and/or Galina at the GGK house may automatically mean he was uninvited. Something told him they wouldn't handle getting turned down very well. But then again maybe being the only guy in his right mind to reject their offer may only serve to intrigue them further.

He had sent a "good morning" text to Alexis before class, but he still had nothing from her either which was a strange feeling. They'd had sex, so you would think she would hit him back by now. But he didn't know if maybe sending a morning text was too needy or clingy and you were supposed to wait a while before you started doing that. He wasn't sure he had never dated anyone before, and technically he supposed he still hadn't.

It was lunch time now and he had a couple of hours to kill before his next class. Rather than stare at his phone he decided to drop his bag back at his room and hit up the cafeteria, figuring that maybe a few chicken strips would distract him from his thoughts for a while.

As he rounded the corner in the hallway that led to his door, he stopped short. Leaning against his door was Galina, arms folded under her breasts. She wore a short plaid skirt and a white button up blouse, very deliberately striking the schoolgirl vibe. Her long brown hair was pulled back into a very tight pony tail. And she wore what looked like platform sneakers with no socks.

She straightened up as Jake approached, a smile lighting up her face. "Hey Jake." She said pleasantly. Using his name struck him as a surprise, as she had only given him nothing but nick names last night he had wondered if she actually knew his name.

He took a deep breath and wondered what this was about. Surely she was here because she wanted something, not just to simply say hi.

"Hi.....uh...Galina right?" He said trying to confirm he had heard her name right.

Her smile widened and she gave him a light nod. "How was class?" She asked, her voice lacking any sort of playful lust like it had last night. Though she'd probably had several drinks by the time he saw her, so maybe sober Galina was a very different Galina.

Jake sighed and shook his head, "You know, I'm not really sure. I had......things on my mind."

Galina nodded, "Yeah I can see that, you looked really overwhelmed last night." She glanced back towards his closed dorm door. "Wanna have a chat inside?" She asked.

Jake raised his eyebrow and glanced back and forth down the hall.

"Hey, no tricks, I'm not here to play at anything. I swear. I just want to talk." She insisted.

Jake glanced at her up and down, "You sure, you look like a Playmate."

She smiled, "Aww thanks. I thought it was cute." She spun, "Looks good on me right?"

"No tricks huh?"

Galina sighed, "No, no tricks. Just..." She jerked her head back towards the room. "Let's get out of the hallway please."

Jake nodded, he could talk. There would be no harm in talking. He slipped past her and unlocked his room, opening it for her first before following and shutting the door behind him. Galina glanced around with a brief curiosity but didn't make any comments. Instead she took a seat on the edge of his bed and looked up at him.

Jake dropped his bag under his desk and leaned against the desk. "Ok so what's up?"

Galina leaned forward, "Well first off I wanted to apologize for....overwhelming you last night. We get drinks in us and things get wild at GGK." She said. "I can't imagine what something like that would be like for someone not used to it. You seem like a really nice guy so I figured I should extend an apology on GGK's behalf."

Jake shrugged, "I mean it wasn't like it was unpleasant. In a way..." He thought for a moment. "In a way I guess it's flattering right? Like how many guys get to have three dimes trying to seduce them in a single day?" He tried to play it cool, though he said no last night he didn't want to have anyone actively upset with him.

"Dimes?"

"Oh you know, perfect tens? Like the hottest of the hottest of babes." He sounded like an moron.

Galina smiled, and trailed a finger down her blouse. "You think I'm a ten?"

Jake scoffed, "You kidding? You're so damn hot you could boil water just by standing near it. And that is 212 degrees. So yeah, very hot."

Galina laughed, "God you ARE a nerd."

Jake shrugged, "Yeah, I'm sorry."

"No no, don't be it's...." She looked him over, "you know something....it's cute. GGK has guys over all the time, you know the typical frat dudes. Jocks, rich privileged guys, musicians, anyone that a member feels is hot enough. But somehow....you're really refreshing."

"But I'm no hunk." Jake confirmed.

Galina tilted her head, "Well you aren't a bad looking guy. I think a lot of it comes from attitude and style more than anything else. Those guys all have confidence and a style that makes them hotter on the surface. But those attitudes usually come with an.....arrogance that can ruin the mood."

"You don't say, I can't imagine that the types of guys who used to yank my underwear up to my throat in high school aren't actually the best of dudes." Jake scoffed.

"Well yeah, but image can be a powerful thing. No girl wants to be treated like dirt....at least not outside of roleplaying...But sometimes the image is more important so we tolerate it for the most part. You are different though. You have two things that those guys don't. Personality, and..." Her gaze went to his pants. "Personality."

"Am I really that special in that department?" He asked. "I don't understand what has turned you girls suddenly so crazy for me."

Galina smirked, "Oh yes you are. Very very special. You make all the other guys I've seen look like children."

"Sex is a big part of GGK then?" he asked, worrying about Alexis' membership with the sorority.

"We like it. It's part of the fun of being young and free to do whatever the hell we want. None of us are dumb, we're sluts sure, but dumb we are not. Niece is a psychology major. I'm in business, we have law students, doctors, all sorts. One thing we don't like at Gamma Gamma Kappa, is a stupid bitch. Hot yes, dumb no." She explained. "We are exclusive for a reason and just because a girl might be pretty doesn't mean she is GGK material. So don't just think our sexual heat for you is just a bunch of dumb sluts."

Jake blinked and took a breath, "Well I don't know exactly how I should be taking that then. I suppose that's a relief, but it doesn't mean that I don't have you girls chasing my ass." He sighed and slumped to the ground. "I just don't know what to do with myself now. I was a loser in high school, I was a loser here until you apparently pulled my name out of a hat and got a look in my pants. If I didn't have a decent dick....."

"Big, great fabulous, not decent." Galina interrupted.

"Whatever. If it weren't for that I'd be a laughing stock in GGK."

"True." She confirmed. "But that isn't what you have. You have a crazy gift, and you would be even crazier if you didn't USE it dude." She told him, slipping off the bed to kneel before him. "Think about this for a second bro. You can fuck almost anyone at GGK you want. You know how many dudes would kill to be you? You have an opportunity here that you would waste if you don't man up and start fucking some bitches." She told him.

She stood up and reached a hand down to him. "Give me your phone."

Jake looked up. "Why?"

"Fuck you that's why, just give me the phone." She demanded.

Jake dug into his pocket and handed her the phone. "Password is 6969."

She laughed, "Seriously!? And you are hesitant to fuck? You are one strange dude Jake." She quickly tapped away at his phone and then held it out in front of her for a moment, she gave the phone a smile and took a selfie, then tapped on the phone again before handing it back to him. On the screen was Galina's photo attached to her contact information. "That's my number, you change your mind or better yet you come to your senses, and actually wanna exchange a little bodily fluid you hit me up any time." She told him.

Jake looked up at her, and his gaze froze up her skirt as he realized she wasn't wearing panties. "Oh you like that?" She teased, reaching down to grab the hem of her skirt, "wanna see more?" She offered. "Say the word and I'll ride you right here and right now."

Jake thought about it. She had made some good points. If this was really happening to him. Then he really should pounce on every opportunity. After college he'd be in the real world and there would be no frats trying to get dick pics of him, leading to a well of infinite sex. While it might feel strange to him now, what would he feel like after having some of the hottest women he'd ever seen in his life moaning his name. All reservations would go out the window and honestly, that's what scared him most about it.

Jake opened his mouth to say something, but a loud knock on his door jerked him to his feet. "Shit." He hissed startled.

Galina stepped back and gave him a look.

He went to the door, "Who is it?" He called.

"The girl of your dreams." Came Niece's voice from the other side.

This time Galina muttered, "Aww shit."

Jake looked at her wide eyed, "Shit?" He hissed, "Why shit?"

Galina rolled her eyes, "She's called dibs on you, she'll be pissed if she sees me here."

"What?"

Galina waved off his concern and dropped to the floor, crawling under the bed. Jake couldn't believe it, he wasn't even fucking anyone and already this was going tits up quickly.

The knock came again and Niece called out, "I have a gift for you Jake, open up."

Jake made sure Galina was hidden out of direct sight, yanking his blankets over to cover up the gap under the bed as much as possible. "Yeah I'm coming."

"Not yet." Niece called back with a promise.

Jake groaned and made his way to the door, opening it casually. Niece stood there wearing a pair of jeans so tight they looked like they were painted directly onto her body, as well as a v-cut plain grey t-shirt that struggled to hold her chest back from roaming eyes. In her hand was a sandwich, untouched and appeared to be a roll with turkey, cheese, lettuce, tomato, and mayo. Which only reminded Jake that he was hungry and had planned for lunch before bumping into Galina.

"Hey handsome." Niece said with a smile. "I thought you might be SO into studying like the good little boy you are, that you might be hungry. So I brought you a sandwich." She explained, holding out the sandwich towards him.

Jake looked at the sandwich then back to her, as he reached for the sandwich she playfully jerked it away. "Or maybe not."

"Okay what?" He asked.

"Well maybe you save this sandwich until after you and I work up a little sweat." Niece offered, using her free hand to tug her T-shirt down a little to show him more of one of her breasts. "What do you say? Work out with me?"

Jake gave her a careful considering look. It began to occur to him that eventually he was going to break down. Between Alexis, Niece, Galina, and whomever else still waited in the wings of the GGK frat house, eventually Jake would crack. It was just a matter of when and with whom.

He glanced at the sandwich and then back to Niece who cocked and eyebrow as she waited for an answer. "You uh, really wanna come in and have sex then?" He asked her.

Niece let out the kind of smile that a lion might give prey that fell into its trap. "You better believe I do. I want to feel your big, hard, monster slide so deep inside me that I'll never feel satisfied with anyone else ever again." Her voice took on a sultry tone that she must have practiced because it send ripples down his spine.

Jake cocked his head and snorted, "Last night you said I could do whatever I wanted to you." He countered.

"Anything you want big man." She confirmed.

"Give me the sandwich then." He told her firmly.

Niece didn't pause, she thrust the sandwich into his hands. Jake hefted the sandwich and nodded.

Alright they wanted him to take advantage of them. Fine. But it wasn't going to be on their terms, it was going to be on his. He gave Niece a look and nodded, "Alright come on in." He told her, backing into the room. "Lock the door behind you." He commanded.

Niece didn't know what this sudden change in him was about, but it looked like he'd finally caved. And if he wanted to act all tough with her, then that was fine so long as she got that dick. She followed him into the room, shutting the door quickly and locking it behind her. Jake took a bite of the sandwich and nodded, "That's a good sandwich did you make this?"

She smirked and shook her head, "Bought it."

Jake nodded, "I see. Well you can pick 'em." He said, taking another bite. It was genuinely a good sandwich. When you paid the kind of money most students paid to come here, the least they could do was make sure the cafeteria wasn't dogshit. For the most part the school delivered on the food front.

Niece moved closer to him swaying her hips seductively. "So....?" She said with a long draw, her arms coming up to gently slip around Jake's shoulders. She kept just enough space between them to not smash the sandwich between them.

"So?" He asked, then remembered, "Oh right you wanted to bang." He took another bite of the sandwich. "I thought you wanted to do that at the party tonight." He suggested. "Something about winning over Alexis?"

She shook her head, "We've changed that deal. Alexis will be pledged so she's getting what she wants, but now I have to get what I want." A hand slipped from around his shoulder and dropped down to cup his crotch. Her touch made him tremble but he tried hard to not show it. Her palm caressed him, feeling for him. "Oh my, even soft you feel so heavy down here. Let me play with him Jake. I promise you'll love it, I don't wanna wait 'til tonight. Please." Her voice was incredibly sexy, begging for him turned him on more than he thought it would. Plus her palm on him caused a reaction from within that was unavoidable.

Jake tried to keep himself calm, level headed, but his will was breaking down around him. He took another bite and realized he was damn near finished with the sandwich. He hadn't realized how much he'd gotten down already, he was running out of time to stall and he was running out of resistance.

Fuck it, why resist? He thought. Galina was right and even if Alexis got upset at him for doing this, he still had girls damn near begging him for it. Holy shit he felt like such an asshole for even thinking that. But he was going to feel even worse for doing it, yet at the same time.......how could he not?

Niece's hand began rubbing on him harder, she could feel him hardening within his pants and her palm followed the ever growing outline, stroking him as best she could. Her eye met his and she parted her lips just long enough to whisper a single word. "Please?"

That was it. That was all he could take. His walls shattered like they'd been made of sand this whole time. Alexis might hate him, but he couldn't anymore. Niece stroking him, Galina hiding under the bed, it was too much to resist. His body was vibrating with need and desire. He popped the final bite of the sandwich into his mouth and gave Niece a nod, "Do your worst."

Niece let out a huge relieved sigh and dropped to her knees quickly. His fingers couldn't work his jeans open fast enough. She was almost frantic and fumbling with his fly, as if blinded by her cock-hungriness. Though it didn't take her long to overcome, and soon his fly was open and she was yanking his pants down to his ankles. Her gaze came back up to see a massive rod bulging and filling his briefs, barely able to contain it.

"Holy shit." She gasped, reaching up and running her hand along his length. She squeezed her fingers into him, "Wow you aren't even hard yet." She looked up at him and giggled. "Fucking ridiculous dude!"

Jake blushed, "Yeah thanks I guess."

Niece reached up and tugged his underwear down, letting his shaft fall free and bobbed before her. His pulse causing it to slowly swell even further, each pulse bringing it more and more erect. She looked on in amazement, seeing him in a picture was one thing but seeing the real flesh was something else entirely.

"Don't be so dramatic. You are incredible." She breathed, making sure her breath blew along his length. She hovered her mouth over him, as if debating on how to start. Slowly she brought a hand up from below and wrapped her fingers around him as best she could. Even though he wasn't fully hard yet and she could squeeze her fist a bit, she still could hardly make a complete fist around him. His mushroomed tip swelled powerfully in front of her lips, making her mouth salivate in anticipation.

Niece glanced up to see Jake watching her, waiting for her to make her move. She locked her eyes with his and opened her mouth, slowly letting his shaft slip between her hot lips. His shaft was smooth and warm on her tongue, his shaft quickly filled her mouth before really got very far with him but it didn't matter. Her tongue caressed and stroked under him, as she sucked her cheeks in to stroke him and create suction. His spongy semi-erection was finally fading away, leaving a massive fleshy rod of iron throbbing in her mouth. Her jaw opened so wide even for only the first few inches of him.

And his pulse. She was practically flooded her pants just from that alone. The feel of his pulse throbbing through him and into her was divine. Jake let out a sigh as he savored the sensations of her gently suck on his tip. His shaft jerked with her motions, giving her a beat to work to. Slowly she bobbed her head back and forth, taking him as deep as she could which wasn't much, then pulling him back out. Normally she'd be rather eager to deep throat, she'd been able to do it fairly easily with past guys, but nobody was even close to Jake's size. She was terrified of choking on

The Popular Sorority: Part 3

Snowden Speaks — Wed, 16 Oct 2024 13:49:00 +0000

Niece: The GGK Girls take more interest in Jake

by musicankane - listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

After Alexis left, Jake lay in bed for a while staring up at the ceiling and thought about his sudden womanly success. It was so sudden and out of nowhere that he couldn't believe that it had really happened. Though the wet spot between his legs proved that it was. However Jake couldn't help feel like something was off.
This kind of thing didn't happen to him, he was a nerd, a geek, a Dungeons and Dragons dungeon master, girls didn't just approach him the way Alexis did. And he certainly didn't have the courage to approach them. While he was thankful to finally have gotten rid of his V-card, the whole thing smelt fishy.

Finally he sat up in the bed and shifted over to the restroom to clean himself with a towel and wash his face. Alexis had mentioned GGK, one of the craziest sororities on campus. GGK was the place every girl wanted to be a part of, and every guy wanted to party at. But it was exclusive, in a sense. GGK had a reputation for only accepting the hottest of the hot when it came to their sisterhood. Alexis would certainly fit that bill in Jake's opinion, but with GGK's standards who knew.

Then something occurred to him. Alexis had wanted a picture of his....package, she had played it off as a sexy little fun thing, but she also was very deliberate about the picture she took. Most frats liked to haze their new pledges; it was officially banned on campus but that didn't stop anyone. It was one of those rule that the college had to have written on paper to look good, but nobody ever actually enforced it as far as Jake had ever heard. If a girl like Alexis was trying to get into GGK, then what kind of hazing would a frat of incredibly hot girls make a new pledge do?

Maybe get a dick pic from a dork. Something to hold over the new girl as leverage. Something to use later to embarrass her should she step out of line down the road?

Jake felt a pit in his stomach, he had been used. He had to have been. But if that had been the case, then why would Alexis come back to pop his cherry? Unless the picture she took wasn't good enough and they demanded more form her. But she hadn't taken any pictures, at least any that he was aware of, while they were doing the dirty. So that part didn't add up.

Rather than debate on it in his head, Jake decided to try and get answered from GGK itself. Jake quickly got dressed and made his way over to the GGK house which was quite a walk from his dorm. Alexis had invited him to a party tomorrow, but even from down the block Jake could hear music thumping from the direction of the frat house. GGK was a party every day of the week if they could get away with it.
Well at least he wouldn't be waking anyone up. He wondered if Alexis was already there, or if she wasn't allowed entry until she was officially a member.

Jake stood out front for a minute, just looking at the house, the music loud enough now to nearly deafen him from his own thoughts. Inside he could see the shapes of people dancing, or mingling together. What was he doing here? Really? Who would he even ask about Alexis, and would they even give him any kind of answer? Hell there was a strong possibility that whomever answered the door would simply laugh in his face and shut the door on him.

"Are you hazing Alexis? Did you make her fuck me to become a pledge?" Jake rattled the questions through his head. "Why? Why me?" Though the answer to that was that he was an obvious target, and putting a new pledge on him would be very embarrassing. Especially if Alexis already had a boyfriend. Embarrass her, her boyfriend, and make her a cheater on top of all of it. It would be enough dirt to hold over anyone's head. It also sounded really fucked up.

Jake thought about walking away and forgetting it. What did it matter to him anyway? He would never have a chance with someone as stunningly hot as Alexis normally, and if they had picked him to be her target then, well good for him he figured.

He turned away from the door, but in the same motion spun right back around and returned to facing the house. No it wasn't right. Right?
He didn't realize he had walked up to the door, until he was already reaching for the bell. His finger hesitated right over the button for a moment, before he sighed and pressed it. Whether or not the bell worked he couldn't tell. The music was so loud that anyone hearing the ring would be a miracle, let alone figuring out it was the doorbell.

Yet despite that, it didn't take more than thirty seconds before someone opened the door.
Jake blinked at the woman who trust open the door. She was tall, at least an inch or two taller than him even, with long flowing raven black hair and icy blue eyes. Her figure was basically insanity, slim, fit, tight, long legs, flat flawless stomach, and full firm honeydew sized breasts. She was stunning, as per GGK law, and even could put Alexis to shame.

"Who the fuck?" She started, holding a red solo cup. At first her face was nothing but annoyance, how dare someone uninvited disturb her party. But her face quickly changed as she got a good look at him. Her gaze ran over Jake up and down which made him turn a little red, the way her face shifted into a smirk and her eyes seemed fill with mischief told him that Alexis had taken the picture to the sorority. He had never felt so embarrassed, or ashamed.

The woman's tone changed as well, "Oh well look at what we have here. Mr. Baseball Bat." She said in a teasing tone. Her stance shifted as she moved her weight to lean against the open door frame. "What brings you here, Tripod?" She asked still with a hint of teasing mischief.

Jake opened his mouth and closed it, trying to think of the right thing to say. "I...uh....is Alexis here?" He asked, wincing in his head for not being able to come out and ask what he really wanted to ask. Though this was a good first step. Who was Mr. Baseball Bat?

The woman glanced back to the party going on loudly behind her. Then back to him, "Sorry no. She's not official yet and only full members and invitees allowed tonight. We are having an opening night party tomorrow and she'll be here then though."

Jake nodded, "Yeah I heard about that." He muttered. "Okay um...so she isn't an official member then, but she's trying to be?"

The woman smirked again and gave him a look. "I think you and I both know that answer don't we? Why don't you man up and tell me why you're here Jake."

That surprised him, she knew his name though he was fairly certain....actually he was one-hundred percent positive he had never spoken to this girl before. Though perhaps she knew him from a class and he never noticed, though looking at her now he didn't think she could be anywhere near him and not have him notice her. But there was a chance if she passes him while in the middle of school work or preparing a D&D game.

"What do you mean?" He asked her.

She rolled her eyes and stepped out of the door towards him. "You're here to see if Alexis was just fucking with you right? To see if she was using you like a little....err maybe not so little guinea pig." She place a finger on his chest. "The answer to that is, yes, we've all seen you." She pushed herself close to him, so close that her scent invaded into his nose and clouded his mind. She smelt of vanilla and a little bit of Jack Daniels, and the combination gave him a heady rush.

Then she stepped back to the door and crossed her arms as she leaned back against the frame. "The question is, what do you plan to do about it?" She asked.

"NIECE!" Came another girl's voice from inside. A bubbly brunette bobbed into view from around the tall woman. "Hey what are you.....?" She started asked, but stopped short when she saw Jake standing there looking like a confused little lamb. "Oh....is this?"
Niece nodded, "That's him. Who would have ever guessed huh?"

The other girl smiled at Jake up and down, licking her lips as she did so. Then she tapped frantically on Niece's arm. "Oh let's invite him in! I want to play with him."

Niece raised an eyebrow, not to the other girl but to Jake. "You hear that? You've become quite popular, and there are so many willing to play." Her smile almost became evil. "We can teach you a much better game than that Dragons and Douchebags you like."

The other girl darted forward and grabbed Jake's arm. "Oh come on big boy, let's have fun!" She insisted.

Jake only stared at Niece, "What world did I walk into?"

Niece shrugged and stepped aside of the door. "Only one way to find out isn't there?" She gestured invitingly towards the door to him.

A pit of dread seemed to build within him, like the devil was invited him into a house of sin. Not that he thought that sex or anything like that was sinful, the way this was playing out had a forbidden flavor that he couldn't shake. And as the other girl tugged at his arm, pulling him towards the door, it was also something he couldn't resist.

As he passed the threshold to the GGK house. The smell of a million hot girl perfumes, and truckloads of booze filled his nose. It smelt like what he imagined a strip club would smell like. They had dim lighting all over the house, with colored strobes of purple, pink, red, and blue flashing over the walls. The music beat at him like a drum, pounding into his head until he was damn near senseless.

The brunette holding his arm let him go and slapped his chest, "I'm gonna get you a drink." She announced loudly and bounced away before Jake could tell her he didn't drink.

"What do you think?" Niece asked.

Jake glanced at her, "It's....a lot." He admitted. "Not something I'm exactly used to." He turned to her and asked, "Look I just came to ask if you guys are the reason behind Alexis' sudden.....interest in a geek like me."

Niece polished off whatever she had in her solo cup and set it on a random table nearby. "Look, Jake it's the way of things here. We put all new recruits through initiation to prove they want to be here. Sometimes that means making them do something with a random selected person." She told him simply. "But the ‘something’, is a task which usually is a delight for the guy, and you looked pretty happy to be in that picture if your rigid dick is anything to go by." She grinned.

Jake blinked in disbelief, "You made Alexis have sex with me just to join the sorority?" He asked.
Niece frowned. "Sex?" She shook her head, "No, just a dick pic." She paused with a grin, "Wait did she sleep with you?" She asked excitedly.

Jake blinked at her with a confused look. The silent pause took too long.
That was all Niece needed, "Oh!" She laughed in delight. "Well, how was it, big boy? Could she walk away afterward?"

Before Jake could blushingly reply, the other girl rushed up with a cup filled with some sort of bubbling brown beer. "Here you go big man." She said happily.

"Galina, you're not going to believe it." Niece said, "Alexis actually fucked him."

Galina brightened noticeably, which was a feat considering her already bubbly happy demeanor. "No way, really!?" She exclaimed turning back to Jake. "How was it? Did you have fun? What's she like in bed?" How sore was she, afterward? She asked in rapid succession.

Jake looked between the two, Jake is an intelligent man, but social wits around beautiful women still lacked in his skill-set; "I uh, I don't really know."

Niece gave him an incredulous look, "You don't know if it was good?"

Jake shook his head, "No....err...I mean yeah it was awesome but, I only ever did it the one time so I..."

"Wait!" Niece roared, stepping closer to him, "You were a virgin? She ‘deflowered’ you?"

Jake scoffed, glancing around wildly, what had he gotten himself into? He needed to escape and quickly, this was going exceptionally poorly and nothing at all like he had planned. And he feared that if he said anymore not only would he embarrass himself further but he might also screw Alexis out of her position in Gamma Gamma Kappa....or worse yet make her hate him. He didn't want that, despite the truth now being out that she only spoke with him in the first place because of GGK, he had also learned that she hadn't been pressured into the sex. Which meant Alexis did like him. At least somewhat....it was strange.

"Holy shit he was!" Niece said teasingly, elbowing Galina. "I can't believe that, with a package like what he's hiding I don't understand how that's possible." She paused, "Oh wait never mind, I know why."

Galina moved up against Jake's side and leaning into him, "If I had known you were such a big boy, I would have taken care of you Freshman year." She told him with a promise.

Jake frowned and wiggled out of her grip. "Yeah that's great to know. Look I just came here to find out the truth and I did, I guess, so thank you for that and I'm going to head back now." He pushed the solo cup Galina has given him back into her hands and backed away.

Niece moved over to the door and blocked it from him. "Now, now wait a minute." She told him. "Alexis didn't tell you about her final trial did she?"

Jake took a breath, "What final trial? I didn't even know about the first one."

"Well Alexis is supposed to bring you to a party tomorrow, did she tell you about that?"

He nodded, "Well she invited me yeah."

"Did she tell you that she has to bring you here and have a little contest with me?" She asked and shook her head, "Of course she didn't. You see she and I are going to have a little race tomorrow night, which one of us can get you upstairs to fuck like wild animals first. Isn't that awesome?"

Jake was dumbfounded, "Why would that be awesome? Wait you guys are going to pass me around like a...."

"Sex toy, yes." Niece finished.

Jake frowned.

"Oh what's the problem?" She asked, moving her hands to her hips, "You haven't gotten lucky with girls like us before right? Now's your chance big man." She raised her hands, lifting her crop top up enough to reveal her toned stomach. "You don't wanna fuck me?" She asked teasingly. Letting her shirt go, she leaned forward towards him, squeezing her arms together causing her breasts to heave and show him as much cleavage as she possible could. "I'll take you up to my room right now, and you can do whatever you want to me."

Jake was at a loss, unsure if this was real or if he had fallen asleep back in his room and he was just dreaming this. "I don't even know you." He stammered.

"Oh I'm Niece, I'm the sorority head (giving) chairman, and this here is Galina who you can have too if you want." Niece straightened up and gestured back towards the other girl, who licked her lips heavily when Jake glanced back. The look sent shivers down his spine.

He turned back to Niece, "Look I don't know about any of this, I'm not the kind of guy who does this. I wasn't the kind of guy that didn't anything even close to this up until tonight." He explained. It was like he had gone from a nobody to Hugh Heffner in a matter of twenty four hours. Two days ago he was a nerdy virgin with no female prospects, to tonight in which he had his pick of several. Not just average or even nerdy girls either, but top shelf model caliber women. It was a sexual overload. He had thought his luck with Alexis had been enough, but her little GGK assignment had cracked open an entire realm to him.
There woman all seemed to have nicknames for him to, "Big Man", "Mr. Baseball Bat". Now that he thought about it, and put it together with the picture and....wait a second. They only were after him because of his dick!
The realization hit him like a shovel to the face. "Oh!" He gasped. Looking back and forth between the girls. "You just want to see my dick don't you?"

Niece laughed and Galina giggled, "See it? I don't want to just see it. I want to FUCK it." She insisted.

"I'd settle for seeing it though." Galina said, "I'd rather do more, but I'll take what I can get."

Jake shook his head. "I can't believe this is happening." He was clearly overwhelmed.

"And I can't believe you've got a firehose in your pants. The world is a crazy place Jake." Niece explained. "Look buddy let me spell this out for you since we've clearly broken your fucking mind. You were honestly just going to be a joke we could use to hold over Alexis' head whenever we felt like hazing the new bitch. Turn out fate is fucking with us and the random dude we picked for her, ended up having a dick that would make most porn stars jealous. So now, the GGK sluts are very interested in fucking with you."
She stopped for a moment and stepped towards him, putting a hand on his cheek. "You want my advice? Just roll with it and enjoy, because this only happens to one in a million guys. You hit the lottery bucko, roll with it." She told him.

Well this girl clearly knew what she was doing and she made very smart points. Things like this only happened to guys like him in pornos, or fantasies. Jake was conflicted though. What if Alexis really liked him for whatever reason? Niece had said herself that they had never told her to sleep with him. So Alexis had done that of her own volition.

Then again maybe she was of the same mindset of these girls here. Niece and the bubbly brunette Galina didn't know shit about him and they didn't seem to care. All they knew was that he apparently had a rather substantially impressive "baseball bat". That alone had them wanting to give him a try. And if they wanted to just give him a try, then why wouldn't Alexis have been of the same mindset? She just had been in a position to take advantage of him in the moment. She had made him believe she wanted him.

Jake's head hurt, and he looked around. Niece was stunning, Galina was just as stunning. Galina herself was shorter, but her body was just as incredible. Jake had gone from no possible female attention, to being overwhelmed with potential. Not just womanly attention, but attention from practical goddesses. These GGK girls were like a coalition of the hottest girls from around the country.

Galina shifted around to stand next to Niece. "I think you broke him."

Niece gave a concerned look, "Poor guy has never had options before, he doesn't know what to do with himself."

Jake grimaced, she wasn't wrong. As tempted as he might be he couldn't, he didn't want his first possible relationship with someone to end because he couldn't go ten hours without sticking his dick into the next thing that offered. He sighed and hung his head apologetically. "Yeah I can't do this. I don't know what the deal is with Alexis and maybe it's nothing, but if it isn't I don't wanna be that guy who fucks it up in the first damn day."

Niece looked him over thoughtfully and clicked her tongue. "Noble." She said, "Alright if you change your mind, you know where to find me."

"Us." Galina corrected with a smirk.

Niece opened the front door again and motioned Jake was free to go. As he walked by her she reached out and grabbed his arm to stop him for a moment. "I did mean it when I said you could do whatever you wanted to me. Even creampie me if you wanted." She told him with a heated, lusty voice. "Just think about that."

Jake felt trembles of lust rush through him. He didn't trust himself to say anything so he merely nodded and walked away.

By the time he got back to his room he was exhausted. That conversation had not gone the way he had expected, and it took a lot out of him mentally. He staggered into his room and kicked the door shut before collapsing upon his bed.

The Popular Sorority: Part 2

Snowden Speaks — Tue, 15 Oct 2024 13:48:00 +0000

Seducing Alexis: Jake captures the desire of Alexis, and the sorority leader becomes jealous.

by musicankane - listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories

Alexis sighed and climbed off the bed, looking around for her shoes that she had kicked away at some point. “Hey where is your phone?” She asked.

Jake shifted to the end of the bed, tucking himself back into his underwear. “Uh, over on the table I think.” He pointed. “Why?”

Alexis darted over and grabbed the phone, bringing it to him. “Here unlock it so I can put my phone number in.” She told him.

She had never seen someone look so happy as he had in that moment.

Alexis went back to her room, a warm feeling in her guts. She couldn’t believe what she had done, she had sucked him off. Jake was gifted in more ways than one. She couldn’t believe the beef he packed, that nerdy guy had the biggest fucking dick she had ever seen. As she walked she brought up the picture on her phone, even seeing the evidence she had a hard time believing it. Hell she even felt full from drinking his load! How the fuck was that possible? Like she had chugged a big glass of milk or something.

It was all unreal, but she found herself actually happy about it. She would get into the GGK no problem, and she didn’t have to feel bad about leading Jake on because she had followed through delightfully with giving him some pleasure. She couldn’t wait to fuck him.

Wait, what was that?

As she walked into her room and leaned against the door she realized something. She really did want to have sex with him. She wanted to see him again and she wanted to see what it would feel like with him. Sighing Alexis put her face in her hands, she couldn’t believe that. But it was true, Jake was fun, that nerdy shit was way more fun than she ever believed it could be. Jake was a nice guy, talented in terms of story-telling, drawing, and all around creatively. She had certainly slept with worse guys, mostly assholes. Jake didn’t strike her as having any hint of asshole in his body. But what would the GGK think if they found out? God could she risk the popularity she wanted for…what? A big dick?

“God I am a shallow bitch.” Alexis muttered.

Niece snatched the phone from Alexis’ hand glared at the screen. “Get the fuck out of here. You photoshopped this!” She insisted.

Alexis shook her head, “No I swear I didn’t, believe me I didn’t. My jaw still is sore from it.”

Niece looked at her and laughed. “Oh my god really? You actually blew him?”

Alexis shrugged, “I had to make it believable to him, small price to pay really.”

“My god, that means….Holy fuck dude.” Niece said.

Jessica and Emma came into the living area of the GGK at that moment and Niece waved them over. “You guys are not going to believe this thing. Check out the dick on that dork.” She said showing the picture to the girls.

Both of their jaws dropped in unison, “What the fuck dude!?” Jessica cried.

“That’s not real.” Emma said, “It can’t be.”

Niece grinned and elbowed Alexis in the side, “She sucked it, so it must be real.”

“Oh wow. You blew that dweeb?” Jessica asked, then glanced at the phone and shrugged, “Eh, gotta be honest, if that was what he is packing. I probably would have blown him too. I mean you’d have to try right?” She asked looking around, “Right?”

Niece shrugged and looked at the picture again, “Yeah I think so….hey did he say if he was single or anything?” She asked Alexis.

Alexis nodded and felt a drop in the pit of her stomach. “Yeah very single why?”

“I don’t know. I mean….I kinda wanna see it myself you know?” She explained. “This is like the Moby Dick of…..Dicks.”

Emma glanced at Alexis, “Hey you should fuck him. We’d definitely let you in GGK if you fucked him.”

Alexis shook her head, “Oh come on you told me to get a picture and I did. Fucking him is a bit much don’t you think?” Alexis didn’t so much as hint at the fact that she would have fucked him already if she could have.

Emma shrugged, “May…be… Oh wait I have an idea. Niece we have the semester opener party Monday night right. Let’s invite this guy and see who can get in his pants first.”

“So you are all going to try and fuck this poor guy?” Alexis asked.

Niece scoffed, “Poor guy? Jesus you make it sound like we are talking about giving him water torture Alexis. It’s sex. And for him it’s sex with a girl way out of his league. You gonna sit there and feel sorry for him?”

Alexis blushed, “No I guess not.”

Jessica narrowed her eyes and stepped forward, “Wait a minute.” She glared at Alexis. “You like him don’t you?”

Alexis gasped, “No!”

Jessica grinned, “Oh Niece she fucking LIKES the nerd! Look at her. She’s redder than a rose!” She laughed.

Niece looked at Alexis and then at the picture. “Hmm….I don’t know if I can blame her, I mean if you had this dick, could you be with any other guy?” She gave Alexis her phone and stepped up to her, getting right in her face. “Alright Alexis how badly do you want in to GGK?”

Alexis blinked and shook her head, “More than anything.”

Niece grinned, “Good. Bring him to the party Monday night. If you can get him into one of the upstairs bedrooms to fuck, before I can. Then you’re in. Done deal. If I beat you though, you are out.”

Alexis frowned, “But I got you the picture.”

“And that was just the entry fee, consider that paid. But if membership is what you want. Then this is the final challenge.” Niece reached up and pinched Alexis in the tit. “Better doll up baby, because I’m not gonna show him any mercy.”

Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Alexis thought as she ran around the track that afternoon. What the fuck was she gonna do now? She fought herself on it back and forth. What was the big deal if she was gonna have sex with him anyway? All she had to do was go see him and sleep with him for the next two days, then when the party came around she just had to bring him and sleep with him there too. Jake would be her boyfriend by then and it would be easy to bring him upstairs to have some fun.

Ugh, but she didn’t want a boyfriend. She was doing this all to get into GGK and date one of the football players. Or maybe a basketball player, she liked tall guys. Jake was none of those things, though technically he was a little taller than her. What really did Jake have going for him besides being really nice and having a really big dick?

What else did he need?

Alexis thought about it, ran the possibilities and the pros and cons in her head over and over. The more she thought about it the more she realized she was…kind of a shitty person. What harm would come from giving Jake a chance? He would treat her right, hell he would probably do his best to be the best boyfriend she ever had because he would just be excited to be with her.

It made her think about her past boyfriends, all jocks, all good looking hunks, all ended up being scummy cheats. She recalled all the reasons why she broke up with her ex’s, Kyle outright stole from her and her parents, Trevor fucked four other girls, Brandon ended up being gay, George stole her car and flirted with everything that walked. So yeah, she didn’t exactly have the best track record as far as boyfriends went. Perhaps Jake would be different.

After her run she decided to go for it. The only problem was if she dated Jake, then she wouldn’t be single for the GGK parties in the future. But then again….if Jake turned out to be a good boyfriend then maybe it wouldn’t matter. He was certainly equipped for the job.

The downside was, of course, that if she somehow lost. If Niece beat her, she would lose everything she had set out for socially. No GGK, no hot boyfriends, and hell, not even big dick Jake. If she lost, she lost everything, and she’d spend her college years as a nobody.

“All or nothing I guess.” She thought to herself. “I really should get on birth control.”

Saturday afternoon ended up being appointments for Alexis. Heading to the clinic to get an old birth control refill, which was somehow still valid, and then to a pharmacy which didn’t have the condoms she needed. She hit up two different pharmacies, and none of them had anything that would work for Jake. Which meant she would have to rely on the rhythm method until her pills started to work.

Yeah right, Jake’s pre-cum would be enough to knock her up ten times over with a dick that size. She couldn’t do that, so she pulled out her phone and looked for an adult novelty shop. Turns out there were seven not far from campus and Alexis ended up at a place called the Silken Lace.

Luckily this store was clean, smelling of sanitizer and the smut was kept down aisles that didn’t bombard you the moment you entered. Alexis was thankful for that much at least. Near the counter was an entire wall of various rubbers, a wall of sheer variety.

The clerk was a slim punk rock looking girl probably only a few years older than Alexis, who came over after Alexis spent some time trying to figure out the size differences between the options on the wall. “Can I help you find something?”

Alexis sighed, “Yeah I don’t know anything about…sizes and my boyfriend is rather…big. I don’t know what would fit him, I know he is far too big for normal stuff, but I don’t know the differences beyond that.”

The clerk frowned and asked, “Well how big is he, six, seven, eight inches, or are you talking about thickness?”

Alexis didn’t know how to answer that, nor did she have any real measurement of Jake. So with a sigh she dug out her phone and brought up the picture and showed the clerk.

“What the fuck!?” The clerk cried. Then blushed, “Oh shit I’m sorry, that’s just….Is that am arm? That ain’t him is it?”

Alexis nodded, “Oh yeah it’s him.”

“Wow….that’s something else.” She turned to look at the wall and then back to Alexis. “How do you guys even….like I mean you are a petite gal and he’s an elephant. Sorry not my business.”

Alexis blushed, “Actually we haven’t tried yet. We couldn’t without protection. But obviously I don’t even know what would fit him.”

The clerk nodded and reached up for a box called the Magnum Opus and handed it to her. “There are the biggest they make. IF these don’t work then nothing off the shelf will. You’d have to look into getting something customize.”

Alexis took the box and saw the price, her eyes widened, “Thirty dollars? Are there thirty condoms in here?” She turned the box over. “No there are three. Good God these better fit.”

“Yeah sorry, those are specialty size and they aren’t cheap.” The clerk explained.

“Fine.” Alexis replied with a size. “Oh before I forget, he umm…his release is like a bucket, will these contain all of that?”

“Cums like a fire hose huh?” The clerk smirked. “Don’t worry girl, those should do the job no matter how much he unloads. Like I said, if those don’t work then nothing will outside of a custom job.”

“Great.” Alexis said unenthusiastically.

Alexis knocked on Jake’s door that night, hoping he was home and not out doing something. She didn’t have any clue about his schedule and when she put her number in his phone she didn’t think to also get his number into hers. Which was dumb of her, but it signified just where her brain had been at last night.

As she knocked she heard the television inside go silent, which meant he was home to her relief. The door opened and Jake stood there in sweat pants and nothing else. He seemed surprised to see her, especially as she was only wearing a terry cloth robe with absolutely nothing underneath, not that he could tell that part.

“Oh hey Alexis.” He said. “I didn’t know you were coming.”

She smirked. “Hey big guy. Catch you at a bad time?”

Jake blinked and shook his head, “Um no not really I was just playing games.” He jerked his thumb back into the room where there was some kind of video game on the TV.

She stepped forward and put a finger on his chest. “Why don’t you take a break and let me in.”

Jake let Alexis push him into his room, and she kicked his door shut with her heel. She smiled up at him and ran her fingers down his chest. He wasn’t badly built as it turned out. He didn’t have a six pack or anything, but he was much better to look at than Alexis would’ve thought a few days ago.

“Now tell me something.” She teased, “How did you like my little blowjob?”

Jake gave her a look, “It was the most incredible night of my life. You kidding?”

“Do you want more?”

“Is that a trick question?”

She shrugged, “Well you seemed so unsure of letting me play with you last time. I thought you might not wanna play anymore.”

Jake let out a puff of air, “Yeah I did do that.” He shook his head, “I mean, it was a little sudden right? I guess I’ve never had a girl want to do anything like that with me before so I just didn’t know what the right thing to do was.”

She smirked. “So if I did this…” She reached up and let the robe fall to the floor, revealing her perfectly naked body to him. Her breasts heaved on her chest, firm and perky, nipples hard from the cool air. Her mound was shaven bare and puffy just for his gaze. Her stomach was flat and smooth, flexing softly as she breathed. “What now?”

Jake made a loud puff of air from his lips. “Uh….Whew um. Wow. I um.”

Alexis giggled and stepped closer. “You can touch me where ever you want.” She let her voice be a breathy tease.

Jake looked at her, swallowing hard. She could almost see his pulse begin racing, her own heart was beating faster in the moment. His eyes took in her body before bringing his eyes up to hers. Slowly he lifted his hand and stepped towards her. She gasped softly as his warm palm cupped her right breasts. To encourage him she pressed herself against his hand, urging him on. He gently squeezed her mound, turning his hand to caress her. She reached out and ran her hand over the front of his sweats, she could feel his size even soft, though he was firming up by the moment.

“Let’s go back to the bed.” She told him, pushing him backwards. She led him to the bed and made him sit down, there she pushed between his legs so she could press her chest to his face. Jake took the hint and opened his mouth. She gasped in pleasure as his warm breath blew upon her sensitive flesh. His tongue teased across her nipple with made her giggle softly. Male instinct, even a virgin knew what to do with a titty.

She wrapped her arms around his head, holding him to her chest letting him suck upon her as much as he wanted. His mouths worked on her mound, she sighed in pleasure as she felt her loins moisten from his efforts. Alexis was excited and nervous, she found herself melting against him giving herself to him in a way she didn’t think she would be able to. That realization helped her relax.

Finally she pulled away from him, pulling his face to hers to kiss him. She smiled against his lips, “Want to put you cock inside me?” She asked in a sweet voice. “You are so big though Jake, I dunno if my tight little body could take it.” She teased.

Jake looked at her, “I um…”

She laughed and pulled away from him. “Relax I know you want to.” She teases some more as she backed away from him. “You can’t fuck me with sweat pants on though. Gotta lose them.” Jake scrambled out of his sweats so fast he lost his balance and fell back onto the bed hard. She eyed his hard shaft hanging between his legs, too big and heavy to stick straight up like other guys she had been with.

“I got something special for us.” She said softly, turning away from him so he would get a lovely view of her clean little slit as she bent over at the waist to retrieve the condom form the robe she dropped on the floor. She rose up and turned towards him slowly, holding up the condom, “I needed to get a very special wrapper just for you, because you are a beast down there.”

She moved between his legs again and reached down to wrap her soft little fingers around his monster. She pushed against him, stroking him before lifting his shaft to press it flat against her stomach, “Oh my, look at how deep you are going to reach inside me baby. It’s so big you might ruin my tight little body for any other guy. Are you okay with ruining my hole? Do you want my hole to only ever be satisfied with your wonderful huge cock?” She leaned against him, breathing every word into his ear.

Jake moaned against her, she felt his shaft pulse in her hand. It made her smile and she gently nibbled his ear lobe. “But we gotta put a raincoat on this bad boy.” She told him stroking him faster. “I can’t let you squirt any sperm inside me, not yet.” She breathed.

Gently she separated from him and tore the condom wrapper with her teeth. She took out the rubber and flicked the wrapping onto the floor. She grabbed the base of him with one hand and fitted the condom to his tip. “Alright let’s hope this works.” She muttered to herself. She began to stroke the condom down his length.

It rolled onto his tip just fine and even down the shaft a ways. Jake winced after she got a little more than half-way down as the ring began to get really tight and really hard to roll down. “Oh, sorry.” She told him, “Jesus this is the biggest one they make and it still doesn’t work; not completely, anyway.” She checked the tip and there was still space in the cum chamber, so in theory this would be fine if she was careful. “Ugh it’s not perfect but we can give it a try. Lay back.”

“I’ve always wondered why guys hated condoms.” Jake said, “Now I know.” He chuckled and shifted onto the bed. “Oh well, better than nothing I guess.”

Alexis climbed on top of him, her fingers between her legs as she gave herself a little rub. “I’m sorry buddy, reproduction is an uncaring bastard.” She moved herself over him, until her mound pressed along the length of his monster. Looking down at the beast between her legs she couldn’t believe she was actually about to do this. At least try to do this. He was massive compared to her, she hoped that her tease about him ruining her wouldn’t come true.

She leaned over him and began to rock her hips back and forth, rubbing herself along his length. Her pussy ached and burned with wetness, despite her doubts her body was excited. Still she ran herself over him, coating his shaft with her juice and working the nerve up within herself to try. Jake’s hands caressed her thighs and waist, helping her move back and forth. He watched her with deep lusting desire, his cheat heaving with each breath. She knew he wanted her but could tell he was nervous to do anything to ruin the moment.

“Alright baby, let’s bust your cherry.” She told him, leaning over him to kiss him softly. Her hand reached back and pulled him from under her, pointing his tightly-rubbered shaft against her moist slit.

When she pressed his tip to her entrance she let out a little gasp as even just the pressure of him started making her tunnel tremble. She looked down at him and asked, “Here we go.” And then she pressed backward, gritting her teeth as she felt herself open for him. She cried out as his massive tip popped into her, she trembled on top of him as her body tried to wrap around him.

“God fuck!” She moaned, lowering her head on his chest.

The Popular Sorority: Part 1

Snowden Speaks — Mon, 14 Oct 2024 13:46:00 +0000

Hazing Alexis: The most popular sorority, GGK; hazes Alexis.

by musicankane - listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

Alexis had always been popular, it came with the territory of being good looking. In high school, being a girl, being hot, was like an automatic “in” with the popular crowd. It made life really really easy. Nobody gave you shit, nobody cared what you did or how you dressed (to an extent) because everyone wanted to be friends with the hot girls. She had always been an automatic entry into that club growing up. She had often been a part of the group that decided what challenge other girls had to go through in order to join the popular group, if they weren’t hot enough to be automatically in. Some of the things they made people do made Alexis glad she never had to go through it.

However college was a different deal entirely. Alexis foolishly thought that she could just join whatever sorority that she wanted. A flick of her shimmering long brown hair, a little shake of her narrow waist, and boom she would be hot enough to join whatever club she wanted.

But this was college and things were different here. Everything was about being fair, and frankly the other girls were just as good looking if not even better looking than her. So she wasn’t about to get out of her hazing.

She supposed that she could always go to another sorority and try to join them, maybe there hazing trial wouldn’t be as embarrassing. But Gamma Gamma Kappa was known as the hottest Sorority on campus, by a wide margin. Having seen the girls already in place, Alexis knew that this was the place to be to get invited to the best parties with the hottest guys. So if she wanted in she was stuck with this challenge.

She twirled her iPhone in her fingers, the circular mount on the back of her pink case kept it from falling, the text message from Niece the Sorority leader staring back at her on the screen. Alexis’ mission was to get a picture for Jake Farrow. Jake was absolutely the last person Alexis ever would have spoken too growing up. Perhaps that’s why Niece selected him personally for her little mission. Jake was the head of the campus Dungeons and Dragons club. Nerd to the ultimate degree.

Alexis sat not far from Jake now, observing him as she contemplated what she was to do. He didn’t look that nerdy to be fair, or even that bad. His hair was long for a guys, combed back, his glasses weren’t extremely thick or made of dorky plastic. From what she could tell he was just an average guy, nothing special one way or the other, his only downside was his choice of hobbies.

Again Alexis thought about her goal. She was to seduce this guy, and take a picture of her holding his…special member. She didn’t have to go through with anything beyond that, but part of her felt really bad about it. She would have to lie and charm her way into his pants and then leave him hanging after she got the picture she needed. It made her wonder whether this was a haze for her or for him.

She debated about it for a long time, should she go through with this, should she not? Finally, she stood up and tucked her phone into her pocket to walk across the quad toward him. Fuck it, she figured, one embarrassing and awkward moment and then it would be over. She’d be in GGK and could spend the next four years forgetting it ever happened.

Jake was leaning over a drawing pad as she approached, coming up from behind him so she could see over his shoulder as to what he was drawing. Turned out he could really draw, the picture on the paper was really detailed for just a pencil drawing. It appeared to be some knight of warrior in shining armor with a sword in on hand and a shield in the other which was raised to deflect or block some sort of attack that hadn’t been drawn yet.

Alexis was impressed and that gave her a conversation starter to talk to him. “Wow,” she said moving around to the other side of the table so she could stand in front of him. “That looks really cool.”

Jake jerked as if she had shocked him. So into his drawing that he didn’t expect someone to talk to him out of the blue. His hand jerked away quickly from the paper so he didn’t mess something up. He glanced up at Alexis and blinked, clearly not expecting someone like her to start a conversation with him.

He turned a little red and nodded, “Uh, thanks. I’m drawing it for somebody.” He told her.

She gave an impressed look to him, “Not even doing that kind of work for a class. That’s pretty cool, do you draw all the time then?” She asked.

He shrugged, “Not all the time, but enough to keep improving I guess.” He glanced up at her, and Alexis saw his eyes take her body in quickly though she didn’t show him that she noticed. He wasn’t very good at hiding his gaze, but that was fine by her she found herself glad that he enjoyed what he was looking at.

“I’m Alexis by the way.” She smiled, holding her hand out to him.

Jake took her hand softly and nodded, “I’m Jake.” He said slowly.

“So I have a confession to make.” She said, sitting down across from him. “I didn’t come here to just tell you your drawing was cool.”

Jake sat back from her and gave her a weary look, as if afraid she was about to do something to him. “Okay?”

She shook her head, “Don’t worry it’s nothing bad. It’s just that I am trying to get into the drama club, but I was told that my character acting sucked.” She lied. “So I did a little googling and I came across table-top roleplaying.” Which wasn’t a lie, she had googled a bit about Dungeons and Dragons in order to help herself gain Jake’s trust easier. The quickest way into a nerd’s pants was through his hobbies. Unlike a jock, who’s quickest way into their pants was to simply ask.

She brought up the Dungeons and Dragons club page on her phone and showed it to him. “Turns out you run a little roleplaying game club on campus here already and I figured that maybe I could join for a while.” She told him, “You know to play a character work on my improv skills or whatever. Then I can take that back to the drama club and actually get into a play or something.”

Jake leaned forward, again his eyes roamed over her body quickly, he was really bad at trying to do it low key. “You, want to play….Dungeons and Dragons?” He asked in disbelief.

“Well I’d like to learn at least. Unless you have a better suggest for me to practice Improving a character.” She suggested.

Jake shrugged, “I don’t. I just, I don’t know, I never thought in a million years that someone as…let’s just say ‘un-nerdy’ as you would ever try to sign up for a game.”

Alexis shrugged, “It honestly wouldn’t be my first choice either. But I don’t exactly have the cash to take an extra acting class off campus, this was the best free option I could find.” She gave him a pout, “Are you saying that I can’t play?”

Jake shook his head quickly, “No not at all. It’s just surprising, that’s all.” He nodded and leaned back again, probably considering this unexpected turn of events. “Alright…well do you know how to make a character?”

Alexis blinked, “A what?”

Jake laughed softly, “You can’t play until you make a character. I’m gonna guess you don’t know how huh?”

Alexis frowned, “No I don’t. Is that a problem?”

“Not really. I can teach you that on our own. When are you free next?” He asked, glancing at his watch. “I have class in thirty minutes so I can’t do it right now. But maybe this evening around five thirty or six?”

Alexis nodded, “I can do six. Where?”

“The club normally meets in one of the rec rooms over in Grand Hall. Room 3, I can meet you there at six and we can build you a character. It’s shouldn’t take more than an hour or so.” He explained.

“Okay that sounds good.”

“Great, oh and if you can you should go get yourself a set of dice. There is a hobby shop like three blocks from campus on Grand Street that can get you what you need.” He told her. “If you can’t do it today, no big deal but you’ll need them for the actual game.”

Alexis promised that she would try and then said goodbye. As she turned around she saw a couple girls from GGK watching her from the other end of the quad. She sighed and made her way over to where they were standing.

Jessica was a beautiful Latina, with caramel skin and flawless features. She wanted to be a model, but her parents were forcing her to get educated first. Though thanks to Instagram, Jessica was doing both. Emma was as much of a Midwest girl as one could possibly be. Blonde, blue eyes, innocent looking with a body men would kill for.

Both girls smirked at Alexis as she approached. “How goes the dick hunt Alexis, got a picture of the nerd-dick for us yet?” Jessica asked.

Alexis shook her head, “Not yet, I had to sign up for his club in to give myself an excuse to be around him.”

The giggled, “Seriously?” Emma asked, “Why didn’t you just ask to suck his dick in the bathroom or something?”

Jessica nodded, “Yeah why make it more complicated that it needs to be?”

Alexis frowned, “I don’t know, I just don’t think he is the type for that.”

“Please, every guy is that type, especially when a girl like you asks.” Emma said dismissively.

Again Alexis shook her head, “Somehow I don’t think so. A guy like that, probably used to getting bullied and would suspect a prank. I have to warm him up to me before pulling this stunt.” Alexis moaned and hung her head, “Oh God I have to learn how to play Dungeons and Dragons.”

Jessica and Emma just laughed. “Tough shit girl. Get us the pic or find another Sorority.” They said and left.

Alexis bit her lip and sighed, no use getting out of it. She was stuck with this, unless she gave up on GGK. No way in hell, Alexis wasn’t a quitter and she certainly put other girls in High School through just as much shit as this, worse even.

Begrudgingly, Alexis followed Jake’s advice and went to the hobby shop he had told her about. It was a small store in the corner of a shopping center called Games, Dice, Action. The interior was much as she expected, walls of comic books, display cases filled with some kind of game singles, and then there were dice. Little boxes of dice with several different shapes.

Alexis looked though the different colors for a while before a chubby man with a thick beard came up to her, “Can I help you?” he asked.

Alexis glanced up and then pointed at the dice in the case. “Are those the dice I need to play D&D?” She asked.

The man nodded, “They are enough to get you going yeah. One die of each side type used in the game.” He explained.

“Great, can I get those pink ones?”

Shortly before six Alexis was back on campus with her bag of goodies. The clerk had been nice enough to also print her out several pages that he called “character sheets” so that she would be ready to sit down and immediately start making a character with Jake. Along with a set of pink dice that had three different shades of pink in their color scheme.

She actually beat Jake to the rec room and found herself an empty table near the back of the mostly empty room so set up. She laid out her sheets and took out her dice, laying them in a row based on their total number of sides, and a little mechanical pencil. While she waited for Jake to arrive she googled basic D&D character creation rules but was giving an online book with nearly 200 pages and her eyes went wide. Did she have to learn 200 pages of rules? Who the fuck would play a game that required so much work. Wasn’t it just supposed to be a bunch of dorks playing pretend around a table?

The door to the rec room opened and Jake walked in, holding a book under his arm. Alexis waved to get his attention and he began walking her way. “Wow,” he said, looking at the laid out paper and dice in front of her. “I gotta say, I didn’t think you would go so far.” He told her, sitting across from her.

She smiled and leaned toward him, purposefully giving him a glance down her top and get a good look at her cleavage. Alexis was proud of her perky just barely C-cups, and Jake took the chance to take the peek she offered. “Now why is that?” She asked teasingly. It was time to turn on the flirting. First meeting wouldn’t have worked, but now that she had him mostly alone, she could start to give it to him and build not only his trust but his libido as well.

Jake tore his eyes from her gapping shirt and blushed, “Look hot girls don’t just ask to play D&D. It simply doesn’t happen. I thought you were setting me up for a prank or something.” He explained.

Alexis smiled, “I know you did. That’s why I got all this stuff on my own. I want you to see I’m serious about at least giving this a try.” She gestured to her set up.

Jake nodded, and set the book on the table. Alexis saw that it was the same book that the internet had proved her and the pit of her stomach dropped. Dread filled her as she began to fear all the rules he was about to dump on her.

“Okay let’s start by doing this….” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a folded piece of scratch paper. Then he reached over and grabbed her six sided die. “Roll this four times…”

And so began the process of Alexis making her first Dungeons and Dragons character. All her fear about the massive book turned out to be a waste because she ended up not needed more than like ten pages of the book in total. Jake made everything really simple and while she did roll her eyes a couple of times at the dorky terminology she found herself grasping it pretty easily.

By the end of the sit down with Jake, Alexis’ had her character sheet completely filled out. She had created a sneaky demon-like girl called a Trifling Rogue and named her Shadow Heartly. Working with Jake turned out to be a lot of fun, and it made Alexis forget how dorky she always thought this would be. He helped her create a back story for Shadow, together they crafted this back story of a demon born of noble blood who’s demonic appearance forced her parents to give her up so she didn’t hurt their reputation. Angry at being abandoned, Shadow began to steal mastering the art of pick-pocketing, before being grabbed by the thieves guild. The guild taught her to be unseen, and began using her for missions that asked her to sneak into dangerous locations. She learned to make herself valuable despite her demonic appearance.

Alexis felt like she was going crazy, because she actually found herself eager to try playing Shadow in a real game. As they finished and stood up together, Alexis threw her arms around Jake and hugged him, purposefully pressing her chest tightly to his.

“Thank you for this, truly.” She told him smiling as she stepped back. “I didn’t think for a second it would be as interesting as you made it, but now I’m really glad I actually asked about this. I look forward to playing.” She paused and gave him a look, “When do we play?”

Jake smiled, his face a little red after that hug. “I’m glad I was able to shatter your expectations. Let’s see I have a new game starting with a group of players on Friday night at seven. So it’s actually a perfect game for you to join in and try your hand at it.”

Alexis groaned inwardly. Seven on a Friday night? Was he serious? She had a party to go to on Friday night. She didn’t want to stay inside to play this game when she could be getting her party on. But she realized that she couldn’t go to the party until she brought GGK what they asked for. So she smiled and nodded, “Alright Friday at seven. Where at?”

“Oh we play in my dorm. I have a full ride and that came with a full sized dorm room with no roommate. So I have people come over there since its private and I have the space.” He explained.

His place?

Alexis grinned, it was too perfect. All she had to do was wait for the game to end and everybody to leave and Jake would be all hers. “Great!” She replied. “I’ll see you then I guess.” She started to walk away, “Oh, what dorm number?”

Jake smirked, “224.”

“Thanks Jake. See you.” She smiled and darted off.

First thing in the morning Alexis went to the sorority house and explained the situation. Niece, the sorority leader, a buxom fit girl with long black hair and haunting blue eyes, glared up at Alexis from the love seat. “I don’t know what you are going through all of this for. He’s a nerd and you are way out of his league, just seduce him and be done with it. Why torture yourself?”

Alexis didn’t have a good answer really. She explained that Jake was too nerdy for that, and he would assume she was up to something if she just tried to pounce on him right out of the gate.

Niece just scoffed and gave Alexis a dismissive wave, “Oh please, look if you went to his dorm tonight wearing nothing but a sexy set of underwear or a robe with nothing underneath, there is no way in hell he turns you away. Unless he’s gay, is he gay?” Niece asked questioningly.

Alexis shook her head, “I gave him plenty of chances to look down my shirt today, he took them all, so I don’t think that’s a worry.”

Niece smiled and nodded, “Great, then go get your picture. Why play games with him?”

Alexis shrugged, she didn’t have a good answer. Jake had been a really nice guy, and totally different than the dweeb she had expected him to be. She just couldn’t bring herself to be such a bitch to him for no reason. She didn’t want to just leave him with his pants down, so to speak.

It was then she had a chilling thought. If she was warming him up to her, did that mean she intended to give him actual head or something? Would she go that far just for a simple dick pic? Surely that wasn’t what she was prepping for? But if she wasn’t then why not just take Niece’s advice and go blue ball the poor guy?

Alexis couldn’t think of a true answer. And that worried her. She shook it off, figuring she was just horny. After all she hadn’t gotten any since she and her boyfriend broke up over the summer. He didn’t even want to try a long distance relationship, and frankly Alexis couldn’t blame him. It had left her with an inch to scratch though. Not that she would consider scratching it with Jake. Hell no.

Friday came quickly and Alexis decided to bring a couple of pizza’s to Jakes dorm room for the game. It always nice to be a good guest, that’s what her folks taught her, and being a good guest meant bringing snacks or drinks for whatever get-together you were going too.

So there she stood at his doorstep with two hot pizza’s burning into her palm. Still she stared at the door for a while. Was she really going to try this for real? To get Jake alone so she could take a picture of his ramrod? It shouldn’t mean this much right? Why was she scared, the worse that could happen was she upset him and no big deal. Then again, why did she make sure to put a condom in her handbag. That probably worried her more than anything else.

Finally she knocked, Jake opened the door quickly. He smiled as he saw her and the pizzas, “Hey you made it. And with pizza! Wow you are officially my new favorite.” He reached out and took the boxes from her before stepping aside to let her in. “See guys this is how you impress your DM.” He said showing off the boxes.

“You mean the food or the girl?” A male voice asked inside.

Jake snapped at him, “Hey you better not start. I warned you, I want Alexis to feel welcome here.”

There was a fairly small circular table with four people around it. Three of them were guys that very much embodied t

Advanced Sexual Education: Part 4

Snowden Speaks — Sun, 13 Oct 2024 14:44:00 +0000

Samantha’s New Toy.

Based on a post by smalltitslovr, in 4 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at Steamy Stories.

of my thighs slide against each. I knew if Tristan didn't stop soon, I would have an entire other problem.

Finally, Tristan stopped. He put the remote back on the bench, and stood up. "Well, I gotta head to class now," he said. "See you around, Samantha. Nice to meet you."

I couldn't say anything, because I knew my voice would give away what I was feeling, so I simply nodded to him. Then he turned around and left.

As soon as he was turned around, I grabbed the controller, and turned the knob all the way down, and finally, the buzzing stopped. As I caught my breath, I looked down. When Tristan was far enough away, I opened my legs a little, and assessed the situation.

The denim material between my legs was completely soaked with my cunt juices. I was also now regretting choosing a pair of shorts that were so short. I could see the inside of my thighs were shiny.

I started to wipe away what I could, but then I noticed some people approaching nearby. So, I grabbed

A lesson on oral sex.

Monday morning came, and it was time to go to ASE, once again. I got up, took a shower, then got dressed. Like usual, I knew it didn't really matter what I wore, because I would be naked in class anyhow. So, I pulled on a pair of gym shorts and a t-shirt, not bothering with underwear. Then I grabbed my bag, and headed to class.

I was running a little late, so I was nearly last to arrive. When I entered, I was greeted by the lovely sight of 11 naked students, sitting, waiting for class to start. I quickly pulled my shirt off, and saw the other three missing students (Alex, Eric, and Sofia) had just arrived as well. We all stripped, and soon Ms. Sharon came in, naked as usual.

"Hello everyone," she said. "I hope you had a good weekend. Everyone, please get with your partners."

A couple minutes later, and I was seated next to Alex and Tony. Everyone else was seated with their partner(s) as well.

"Good. As we learned in our last class, the human body reacts to various stimuli. We demonstrated and observed this with sex toys. Today, we'll take this a step further, and move on to oral intercourse. Who can tell me what oral sex is?"

Nobody else seemed eager to speak up, so I raised my hand.

"Yes, Samantha."

"Well, oral sex is when one person uses their mouth to pleasure someone else."

"Correct. There are three basic types of oral sex. Arguably the most common (although there's no real way to prove it) is fellatio, also known as giving head, or a blow job, among other names. This is when a person uses their mouth to suck on a male's cock. Let's go ahead and practice that now.

"Although this can be performed by males, we won't be covering homosexual intercourse for a few more classes. So, I will ask that all the females in the class please perform this act on your partners. Samantha, please do this for both Alex and Tony. Everyone, take special note of how much length you can take in your mouth, and try to take as much as you can. Also, guys, please don't cum just yet. I'll give you time for that in a little while."

Ms. Sharon then turned to John and Eric, and got on her knees. With no hesitation, she grabbed John's cock, and put her lips around it, sliding it deep inside her mouth.

Looking away, I turned to Alex and Tony. "Alright," I said. "Who's first?"

They looked at each other, and both raised their hands. I smiled, and down on my knees. I moved closer, until I was between Tony's legs, which he had opened wide for me. His cock was only slightly hard, but as soon as I grabbed it, it grew quickly.

I hesitated at first, because I hadn't ever tasted a guy's cock before, so I started by licking the tip. It tasted a little salty, but not too bad. Then I slowly put my lips around the tip, and slid it across my tongue. Inch by inch, I took his manhood into my mouth, until I felt the tip push against the back of my throat.

Remembering Ms. Sharon's words, I pushed it further, until I felt myself start to gag. I knew it was possible to take more, but I couldn't make myself do it. I stopped at about four inches. Then, I slid it back out. Before removing it, though, I felt Tony's hand on the back of my head. He gently pushed me back down, and I didn't resist. Soon, with Tony's guidance, I was bobbing my head up and down on his cock. I sped up, and kept sucking on him. I felt him start to throb in my mouth, and I knew he was close to cumming. I wasn't ready for that, so I pulled his cock out, and leaned back.

"Thank you, Samantha," he said. His cock throbbed up and down, but I didn't see any cum.

After taking a moment to catch my breath, I turned to Alex. "Your turn." I said, smiling up at him.

I moved forward, until my head was between his thighs. His cock was in his hand, and it appeared he had been jacking off while watching my performance with Tony. He aimed his cock at my face. With no hesitation this time, I opened my mouth, and graciously accepted it. It was smaller than Tony's, but I still couldn't quite take the whole thing on the first thrust. On the second one however, I stopped when it hit my throat, and realized there was only about half an inch left, so I pushed myself, and took the tip down my throat, until I felt my lips touch his balls. Then I pulled back out. He thrust into me a few more times, then pulled all the way out.

I reached up and cleaned a little bit of drool and pre-cum from my lips, then got up and sat back in my chair. Looking around, it looked like I was last to finish, and everyone had been watching me.

"Excellent job, everyone," said Ms. Sharon, with a smile. "I hope you all enjoyed that as much as I did.

"Now, the other type of oral sex is called cunnilingus; the act of oral

Advanced Sexual Education: Part 3

Snowden Speaks — Sat, 12 Oct 2024 14:44:00 +0000

Anatomy Primer.

Based on a post by smalltitslovr, in 4 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at Steamy Stories.

This time, I was last to go, and the only people left in the room were Nicole, Ms. Sharon, and I. I stepped between Nicole's legs, which were now quivering from all the pleasure. About half-way through, Nicole started having trouble keeping them open, so Ms. Sharon was now standing on the other side of the desk from me, near Nicole's head, holding each of Nicole's ankles spread about three feet apart.

"Hi Nicole." I said to her, as I approached. "I'm the last one. Before I start, I was wondering how you feel."

Nicole weakly lifted her head to look at me. She was smiling, but she also looked quite tired. "Well, My legs are a little sore from being spread for so long. Also, my cunt is a little raw from all the different fingers being rubbed in and out of it. But overall, I feel amazing. I've never climaxed this many times in such a short amount of time before."

"So, I take it you're still glad I ran into you in the library?" I asked.

"Oh, definitely!" she exclaimed. "If I get to experience all this on just the first day, I can't wait for what's in store for us for the rest of the semester."

"Wow." I said, smiling back at her. "I don't know if I could take all the attention and stimulation you have had today. Well, I'll hurry up and finish this, so we can leave."

"Thank you Samantha," she replied. "But, since you're last, make sure it's a good one. I don't want to leave here on a low note. If you make it good, I promise that I'll pay you back for it another time."

I smiled and replied, "Deal."

I then reached up with my left hand and grabbed Nicole's right tit, lightly caressing it. Then I rubbed the outside of Nicole's cunt until I found her clitoris. As I rubbed her clit and her boob, she started to moan lightly.

After about 45 seconds, I slowly inserted my index and middle fingers into Nicole's gaping hole. Because of all the abuse her cunt had been given in the past ten minutes or so, it was quite loose, and very wet, but also quite red. I slid my fingers in and out of her hole a few times, before inserting a third finger. Then I rubbed around inside her cunt, until I found a slightly rough patch, which was also a little warmer from all the friction from the other students fingers. I rubbed it gently, which caused Nicole to moan louder, and start squirming. As I fingered her, I also rubbed her breast and lightly pinched her small nipple.

I continued rubbing and finger-fucking Nicole for about two more minutes, until Nicole started screaming "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!", while her body writhed as much as it could with Ms. Sharon still firmly holding Nicole's legs. I was sure that nearby classrooms would hear her screams, and the movement of the table shaking beneath her, but she apparently didn't care, and neither did Ms. Sharon.

After Nicole's final release of ecstasy, I removed my fingers, and Ms. Sharon released her grasp on Nicole's ankles. Nicole lowered her legs, placing her feet on the ground, but still layed on the table, with her eyes closed.

Ms. Sharon started packing her things into her bag, as she said, "Good class today, you two. Samantha, I want to thank you for introducing our class to Nicole and planting the idea of attending. And Nicole, I really want to thank you for your participation today. I know it must have been a bit awkward for all of your classmates to not only see every intimate detail of your body, but feel those parts, and bring you to several orgasms."

"No, Ms. Sharon. Thank you," replied Nicole, as she stood and slowly walked over to her pile of clothes. "That was the best sexual experience I've had in my life so far, and I very much look forward to having even better ones in future classes. But right now, I really just want to take a nap."

"Well, I'd offer to let you stay in here, but there's another class coming in here soon, and I think they're covering some very conservative topic like History of Architecture or something. I'm sure they would be quite put off by your nudity."

"That's alright." replied Nicole with a smile, as she pulled on her tight yoga pants, without any panties underneath. "I don't live far from campus. I'll just go home and take a nap."

"One more thing before you go, Nicole." said Ms. Sharon as she was finishing packing her bag. "In the last class, I mentioned to everyone else that there's an extra credit opportunity for anyone willing to participate in some sexual studies. I think you would be an excellent candidate for those studies. Please consider it."

"I will." said Nicole as she pulled her sports bra on. She picked up her shirt, and looked at it "You know; I really don't feel like wearing this. I think I'll walk home without it."

At this point I had pulled on my clothes, so Nicole and I were dressed. The three of us departed the room together. Ms. Sharon didn't bring any clothes, so she walked out naked, but she said her office wasn't far, and the faculty in her department were used to it. I walked with Nicole, chatting about the experience, until we got to a place where we parted ways.

I then walked back to my dorm. When I arrived, I stripped out of my clothes, and laid down on my bed, immediately putting my hand on my cunt. I imitated what I did to Nicole earlier, and rubbed my clit. With my eyes closed, I was imagining being in Nicole's position on the table, and I imagined that my hand was one of my other classmates. In my daydream, my eyes were closed, so I didn't know whose hand it was.

After rubbing my clit for a while, I slid a finger inside my cunt, and found my own g-spot. I rubbed it as fast as I could. As I continued daydreaming about each of my classmates fingering my cunt, I came. But I wasn't ready to be done, so I continued daydreaming and finger-fucking myself. I came a two more times, before finally deciding to stop. I was tired, so I fell asleep.

Masturbation, sex toys, and orgasm.

A few classes had passed since the class on the human anatomy. The next few topics were less interesting, but still very informative.

First, we paired up in the same groups as before, and studied each other's bodies closely, one on one. While interesting, if I wrote about that, it would be somewhat repetitive, so I'll skip it.

After that, we covered various measurement techniques, including shirt-sizes, pant-sizes, and especially bra-sizes. I found out during that class that I had been wearing the wrong bra-size for years. I thought I was a 34A or 32B, but really I'm more like a 28D. Bra sizes are confusing!

We also covered some other important, but boring topics, such as reproduction and STDs. For a homework assignment, we were all requir

Advanced Sexual Education: Part 2

Snowden Speaks — Fri, 11 Oct 2024 14:42:00 +0000

Library Research.

Based on a post by smalltitslovr, in 4 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at Steamy Stories.

I walked back to the elevator, pressed the button, and got on. This time, nobody joined me, so I was by myself. The elevator door closed, and my hand immediately went between my legs. I figured I could probably cum before the elevator reached the bottom floor.

What I didn't count on was people waiting on the other floors. About two floors down, the door opened, with a ding. It nearly gave me a heart attack, seeing the librarian and a couple students standing there, looking at me with my hand on my cunt.

"Oh. Sorry." said the librarian. "We'll catch the next one."

The door closed, and I continued. I was just starting to orgasm when the elevator opened at the bottom floor. I gasped and writhed with the fantastic sensations coursing through my body, while the security student and everyone else in the lobby watched.

After a moment, I had recovered. By then, the door had closed. I pressed the open door button, and walked out. I smiled at the security guy as I walked past, through the detectors, and out the door.

I was exhausted from my recent release, so I didn't feel like running. I walked back to class. By now there were quite a few more people out and about, and all of them looked at me, but I didn't really care.

As I got closer to my class, I saw a few of my naked classmates arriving at about the same time.

We walked back through the halls, and into the classroom, to be greeted by a smiling Ms. Sharon.

"Well, how'd it go?" she asked.

None of us really had anything to say about it all.

"Well, your lack of words is alright for today. I expected it. Don't forget your homework. I'll see you all next time."

Once again, I quickly got dressed, and left.

Day three: human anatomy.

Day three.

I was a bit more nervous, so I arrived earlier than usual. I got there about 10 minutes before class started. Because I was so early, I was the first one to arrive.

I walked to my usual spot in the second row, and put my bag next to my chair. Before being seated, I took a big breath and readied myself for what I was about to do.

The reason I was so nervous today was Ms. Sharon's instruction from the previous class: "be naked before class starts". In the previous classes, we were each named off, and stripped one-by-one at the command of Ms. Sharon. When Ms. Sharon told me to strip, I didn't have much choice. I either stripped, just like everyone else, or I would lost points for participation. Besides, I knew it was necessary for the class, and I wouldn't learn as much if I didn't.

But this time was it was a bit different. This time I would strip at my own leisure. I knew I could choose not to, and wait until class started, but Ms. Sharon said to be naked before class started, and I knew there had to be a reason for that.

So, I took another big breath, and whispered to myself, "here goes nothing."

I grabbed the bottom of my purple t-shirt, and slipped it up over my head, lifting my arms high into the air. Just like the previous class, I opted for no underwear, since they'd be coming off anyhow. So, once my shirt was removed, I was standing there, alone in a classroom, topless. I felt a draft glide over my naked torso, and shivered. I dropped my shirt onto my bag before continuing.

For my bottom half today, I decided to wear a purple and black skirt made of a light material; maybe polyester. I knew it would be easier to remove a skirt than pants, and I wanted to make this as easy as possible for myself. So, I untied the side of the skirt, and slipped it down my legs, bending over.

Before I stood back up, I heard a whistle from behind, which made me jump. I snapped my hands to my chest and my crotch, and spun around to face my guest.

As I turned, I saw it was Filipe, who was zealously inspecting my entire naked body. I wondered how much he saw before announcing his presence. I couldn't be sure, but I'd bet he saw my cunt from between my legs while I was bent over.

"Sorry Samantha," he said, as he walked toward his usual spot on the left side of the classroom. "I couldn't help it. You are just so sexy!"

"Uh; well; " I stammered, trying to think of a valid response, given the situation. "Thank you, I guess."

"You're welcome." he replied with a smile, as he placed his bag on the floor. "I see you've followed Ms. Sharon's instructions. I suppose since you've set the example, I should join you."

He then pulled one arm into his shirt, and pulled it off his body, then his other arm, revealing his dark, toned abs. Then he unbuttoned his jeans, unzipped his fly, and pulled both his jeans and his boxers off, freeing his large, limp cock. It was around 4 inches already.

"Much better," he said, smiling at me. "Now that we're both in our birthday suits, how about you lower your arms?"

I considered it for a moment. He was just as naked as me, so I might as well. I shrugged, then lowered my arms, showing him my the rest of my naked body.

First day of an advanced university-level sex ed class.

Based on a post by smalltitslovr, in 4 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at Steamy Stories.

Hi! My name is Samantha. I'm a 25 year old college graduate. I am about 5' 3", and I'm a very petite girl. I have black hair and blue eyes. My tits are small-ish, but they look larger because of my small figure (a 32 b chest looks more voluptuous than a 38 b does.) My ass is average. But nice and tight, because I work out quite a bit.

Today, I'd like to tell you about a class I took in second semester of my sophomore year of college: Advanced Sexual Education. Here's the description from the course catalog: I attended a private research university, in southern California.

Human Sexuality 3O1.

"Everyone takes a sex-ed class in high school that goes over the basics. That class should have covered the basics of each gender's biological systems, and the reproduction system as a whole. This class goes beyond that basic overview, and provides an in-depth study of the sexuality of human beings. The course will include discussions, demos, and lab projects. Students must be 18+ years of age."

I really felt I needed to take this class. You see, at my high school, we had a one-week version of the sex-ed class, and I had been sick for the last 3 days that week. Although I had picked up many things since then, I was never quite sure what I missed, and felt that I might be missing something important. I thought this might be a good opportunity to fill in those pieces I had missed.

I'd read the description of this class many times, and wondered what exactly it would entail. "Demos and lab projects" and "18+". Those two pieces of the description made me both scared and excited. Of course 18 years was the required age for consensual sex, in our state. Did that mean that we were going to be having sex in the class? Surely we couldn't be required to have sex. That would be illegal. Wouldn't it? Our university did have a few prodigy kids on campus, who were still under-age. They were banned from signing up, or even auditing the sessions. There was no online option, either.

After thinking on it for about 3 weeks straight, I decided I would sign up.

First Day.

The first day of the class finally arrived. I'd been anticipating it since the moment I'd signed up. I'd thought about backing out several times, but reconsidered each time.

I'd dressed in a tight, white t-shirt with a decal, blue jean shorts with a white belt, and flip-flops.

I arrived at my classroom at 7:55; 5 minutes early. It was a very early class. I didn't see many people on campus on the way there. The class was in the basement of the psychology building. I'd never been down there before. I'd heard that's where some psych studies were held, and a few classes. It was tucked away in a corner of the building where nobody would stumble into it by accident.

As I walked in, I noticed several people sitting in seats around the room. There was roughly an even mix of males to females. I found a seat in the second row, and pulled out my phone and checked social media, as I waited nervously for class to start. As I waited, I noticed most of the people in the room seemed a little nervous. Many were looking around, and a few seemed like they wanted to get up and leave.

Finally, the teacher arrived; 1 minute late.

She was somewhat tall for a woman (maybe 5'10"), in her early 30s. She had blonde hair, put up in a bun. She had black rimmed glasses. On top, she wore a white blouse, which was unbuttoned down to just above her bra, revealing a lot of cleavage as well as quite a bit of her mid-sized sized breasts. Over that, she wore a bright red cardigan. She was also wearing a black skirt that came to about mid-thigh, showing off very long, tan legs. On her feet, she wore 1-inch, red heels, matching her cardigan.

She walked to the table at the front of the classroom, and set her bag down on it. She pulled off her cardigan, draping it over the back of the chair, which revealed her slim figure. She reached into her bag, and took out some papers; presumably, her notes.

"Hello class." she said, once she was ready. "This is Advanced Sexual Education. If you are not here for Advanced Sexual Education, please leave. You're in the wrong place."

I looked around. Nobody left. There were 12 guys, and 8 girls, including me. The seats were arranged in 4 rows of 5, with 10 seats wrapped around the outside of the room. Some of the chairs were empty

The teacher looked around to make sure nobody was slow to stand, then continued. "Ok. I'll introduce myself and go over some guidelines, then take roll. My name is Sharon Gladwell. You can call me Sharon. I've worked here at the university for about 5 years. This is my first year teaching. Normally, I do research for the psych department. My specialty is human sexuality and arousal. I've lead several studies on various topics including stimulation, bondage and exhibitionism."

Everyone in the class seemed stunned at how openly she talked about these "behind-doors" topics.

"Now, some guidelines." She pulled some papers out of her bag, and passed them out. "Here's the syllabus. In there, you will find details on everything I am about to say. If, at any time, any of you feel you are not suited for this class, feel free to get up and leave. No harm, no foul.

"This class is designed with two goals in mind. Firstly, to educate you all on the details of human sexuality. We will study the specific of how the human body works; specifically, the similarities and differences between males and females. We will also examine how certain stimuli cause certain reactions. We will cover intercourse in detail, both traditional and non-traditional methods. We will cover fetishes of many varieties, pornography, body modification (as it relates to sexuality), and coercion.

"The second goal is to push your boundaries. Throughout the semester, we will have numerous demonstrations, as well as solo and group projects on the topics and concepts we are covering. By the end of this class, you should all be more open sexually, and you will have experience far beyond many of your peers, measured by both depth and breadth.

"There will be times during the semester when I ask you do to do things you may not be comfortable doing. You may, of course, opt out, but it will negatively affect your participation grade, which is 50% of this course. The other 50% is broken up into 35% out-of-class projects and homework, and 15% for the final multi-format exam.

"Any questions so far?" she asked. A few hands went up. "Yes?" she said, pointing to a girl in the third row.

"You mentioned demonstrations," replied the girl. "Are those going to involve guests? And how involved will they be?"