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 CHAPTER 1

"Ah, Ryan!" Jack smiled and reached out in greeting towards Ryan. "Glad
you could make it, buddy." Jack motioned to the bouncer at the door. "Don't
worry, let him in. He's with me."
Ryan was standing at the door of the Kappa Kappa Gamma (KKG) sorority
on his university campus, where a typical sorority party was in swing. Ryan
had never been to such a party before, and it showed. The attendance list
was very exclusive, composed almost entirely of KKG girls and their
boyfriends and friends from the Sigma Alpha Epsilon (SAE) fraternity.
Ryan was on the attendance list, but he looked like he didn't fit in, so he
hadn't been able to get in until Jack rescued him.
One problem was that it was a warm Southern California night in early
October, but Ryan was wearing a three-piece suit. He was way overdressed
for the occasion. He was handsome, but rather pale and thin. He didn't look
"cool" for this type of crowd.
Jack put his hand on Ryan's back and ushered him into the house. The party
had only recently started but the main lobby was already filled with people.
Seeing the trouble Ryan had been having at the door, Jack said, "Don't
worry about those security guys. You're with me, so everything's cool.
Come, get a drink. The keg is that way, and the bar is over there." He
pointed towards the keg and the open bar.
"Thanks, but I don't drink alcohol," Ryan replied. His face was strangely
expressionless, like he was an anthropologist studying a fascinating foreign
culture and not another party-goer.
Jack responded, "You don't? Well, you say that, but you might want to start
tonight. It'll help calm the nerves. That'll make it easier to talk to Kate.
You're gonna need it, believe me."
"I'll be fine," Ryan said with a curious confidence. In truth, he was
uncommonly confident, especially for someone his age. Almost nothing
fazed him.
Jack responded, "Hey, whatever. It's up to you. The bar has non-alcoholic
drinks too."
Ryan nodded.
After some more small talk, Ryan left by himself to get a soft drink from
the bar.
Once he was gone, Vince walked up to Jack. The two of them were good
friends and SAE fraternity brothers. KKG had the reputation of being the
most exclusive and desirable sorority on campus, by far. It was obvious that
the main criterion to getting accepted to KKG was looks, but also social
status and breeding. SAE was the male counterpart. At this university at
least, KKG and SAE were almost like a stereotypical exaggeration of the
snobby and elitist Greek societies depicted in the movie "Animal House."
Similarly, both Vince and Jack looked and acted like the elitist jocks in that
movie. Naturally, they were big and burly as well as handsome, and they
played college athletics. Jack was uncommonly friendly and charismatic,
but only to his elitist friends or people he felt he could get something from.
Vince asked Jack confidentially, "So, who's THAT guy?"
Jack replied, "His name is Ryan. I invited him here."
"You did? Why? I've never seen him before. He looks okay, but kind of
geeky. Is he one of us?"
"No, he's not. And no, there's nothing special about him. He's just this guy I
know from one of my classes." Ryan was a freshman and Jack was a junior,
but the two of them both attended an advanced archeology class that was
limited to a dozen students. So they'd gotten to know each other in the small
class setting, which required the students to talk and ask questions and not
just listen.
Vince asked, "Then why the hell did you invite him? Don't tell me you want
him to pledge." It was still early in the school year, well before the pledge
process for Greek societies began.
"Of course not," Jack replied. "Like I said, he's not one of us." His face lit
up with excitement. "I'm playing an April Fool's trick on him tonight. It's
going to be epic!"
Vince asked, "April Fool's? But that's not until spring!"
"Close enough for horseshoes," Jack chuckled. "Besides, he's a smart guy.
Too smart. If I tried it on the actual day, he might get wise."
Vince nodded in understanding. He smiled maliciously, since Jack was
known for his creative and brutal pranks. "So what are you going to do, this
time? And what did he do to deserve your wrath?"
"What did he do? Nothing. He just kind of annoys me with his smarts and
his personality. He's a total nerd, but it's like he doesn't know it. He has no
clue whatsoever. Just look at him."
The two jocks stared at Ryan, who was lingering near the bar and talking to
a small group of partiers.
Although Ryan didn't realize it, he stood out from the crowd like a sore
thumb. Most obviously, he had miscalculated what to wear to such a party.
He was the only guy in a three-piece suit. He looked like he was heading to
a wedding or a funeral, while most everyone actually dressed down. The
guys were muscular and the girls were curvaceous, and both sexes were
trying to show off as much of their bodies as possible.
Jack continued, "See? He's acting like he belongs, when he should know
that the only reason I'd ever invite him here is some sort of prank.
Somebody needs to put him in his place."
Vince grinned. "And you volunteered for the job. Excellent."
Jack grinned back, with a wicked gleam in his eyes. "Hey, I'm just trying to
be helpful."
"So what's the prank this time? I assume it'll end in his total humiliation."
"But of course! As all my better pranks do. But rather than tell you, why
don't you listen in when I talk to him? It'll be more fun for you that way. I
haven't told him much yet, so I'm going to do that in a few minutes. If you
hang back and discreetly listen when I take him aside and tell him what he's
got to do, then you'll understand. All he knows is that it involves Kate
Middlefield."
Vince whistled in appreciation. "Kate Middlefield?! No way! The Kate
Upton look-alike with curves that Christina Hendricks would envy doing
something with HIM?! I love it already!" He laughed. "Wait. Don't tell me:
he thinks he has a chance with her!"
Jack chuckled too. "He does! She's in the same small class as him and me.
So even though the school year is just getting rolling, he gets to see her
three times a week, and he's even spoken to her some. Naturally, he's totally
smitten."
"Naturally!" Vince laughed some more.
It was no surprise at all that Ryan would be smitten by Kate, because she
was unquestionably the most beautiful girl in the entire university. And that
was saying a lot for a university with over twenty thousand undergraduates.
Just as Jack was the stereotypical handsome and athletic frat boy, Kate was
the stereotypical beautiful blue-eyed, blonde-haired sorority girl.
Not only was she in KKG, because of course she was, given her looks, she
was the president of the chapter. In the same way that the largest and most
muscular man might become the Alpha male of a primitive tribe, Kate had
become president of KKG without an election or even volunteering for the
job. Her beauty was so off the chart extraordinary, and social status at KKG
was so determined by beauty, that it was just assumed she would be the next
president when the previous one graduated at the end of the last school year.
As Vince had noted, Kate was often compared to Kate Upton, due to their
very similar looks and same first name. She had the same sort of incredible
voluptuous body as the famous model, except that her breasts were actually
even larger, much larger. While Kate Upton was believed to have a 36D or
36E bra size, Kate Middlefield's was an incredible 36G! It was easily her
most defining feature, especially since she was generally thin most
everywhere else, with a narrow waist. She had an ass that turned heads as
well.
And she definitely turned a lot of heads. Only a small percentage of
students at the university knew her by name, since the student body as a
whole was so large, but she was widely referred to by strangers as "that
super stacked blonde babe" or "that stunning busty blonde," or the like.
Everyone, male and female, had to look at her when she walked by.
Needless to say, Jack and Vince could only snicker at the thought that Ryan
believed he had any chance to get anywhere with Kate. And it wasn't just
her looks. She was as snobby and elitist as could be. She also was
frequently compared to Kate Middleton, the Duchess of Cambridge, in part
due to their similar names, but also because she had a regal bearing, as if
she had been born to be a princess.
She came from a very wealthy upper class family, and it showed. It was
taken as a given that she would only date the very most eligible men, also
from rich and elite families, and they had to be devastatingly handsome and
charming to have any chance with her. That is, when she deigned to date
anyone at all. It seemed as if no one in the entire university was worthy of
her.
Ryan was no troll. Although he was undeniably seen as a nerd, he was
surprisingly handsome and personable. However, he was socially clueless.
As a freshman one month into the school year, he was a total nobody. He
had been home schooled for the last six years by his highly religious
parents, so he was a babe in the woods when it came to trying to be popular.
Furthermore, he didn't really care about being popular with the in crowd, or
even having many friends. He was going to college to actually learn. Plus,
he'd never so much as kissed a girl.
Jack had a rough idea about Ryan's personality, as well as Kate's, from
being in the same small class with both of them. He couldn't have imagined
a more unlikely or laughable pairing. Kate was well known for being brutal
and cruel to those who tried to befriend her or merely talk to her. Her great
beauty and privileged upbringing had turned her into a spoiled bitch. She
not only looked like a princess, she acted like one, and she was treated
exactly like one by the select few who were able to interact with her.
After some more small talk, Jack and Vince parted. Jack went to go get
Ryan, while Vince slipped back into the shadows so he could overhear the
upcoming conversation.
Jack took Ryan to a quiet corner of the otherwise crowded large room on
the main floor of the KKG sorority house. Vince stood a few feet away,
nursing a beer and pretending to be listening to a nearby group of people
talking, when in fact his full attention was on what Jack and Ryan would
say.
Jack had his arm around Ryan, like they were good friends. "So, buddy, are
you ready to see Kate?"
"Sure! I can't wait!" Ryan replied. He truly had no clue what he was in for.
He only knew Kate from the small advanced archeology class he shared
with her, and she was forced to tone down her bitchiness to a more tolerable
level due to her desire to impress her teacher and get a good grade. So she
seemed nice and friendly enough, even in her limited direct interactions
with him as part of the class.
Jack smiled, though it was nearly a sneer. "Good, good. So, you're really
interested in asking her out?"
"Sure. Why not? She seems great."
"Oh, she is, she is. Like I told you before, she and I are pretty good friends.
We go way back."
That wasn't true. Kate was a junior, like Jack, and they were taking classes
in some of the same subjects, so they knew each other from that. Plus, as
the two most elitist Greek societies on campus, KKG and SAE held many
events together. But, while Jack and Kate were on speaking terms, they
certainly weren't friends.
In fact, Jack had tried to ask her out the year before, but even with his good
looks and outwardly friendly persona she'd shot him down in no uncertain
terms. He still held a grudge about that, and that's partly why he'd involved
her in this prank he was planning. His main target was Ryan, but he wanted
to tweak her too.
In his previous conversation with Ryan, Jack had acted as if he was Kate's
close friend and secret confidante. He'd given the impression that he had all
the secret answers on how Ryan should approach Kate if he wanted to have
a good chance with her.
With his arm still around Ryan's back, Jack pulled him in closer and
lowered his voice. "I happen to know that she's still up in her room. She'll
be coming down soon. This party is the perfect chance for you to make your
move. Don't worry, buddy, this is basically a done deal. Like I told you
before, she's got the hots for you in a big way."
Jack had a hard time keeping a straight face as he said that. Kate did know
Ryan's name, due to their shared class, and she had discussed him briefly
with Jack when he'd asked her privately for her opinion of him. But far
from wanting him, she'd scowled and called Ryan a "creep," no doubt due
to the fact that Ryan was smitten by her beauty from day one, and he spent
as much time as he could in class staring at her instead of at the professor.
Since Ryan had so little experience interacting with girls his age, he didn't
fully get that he was supposed to stop staring once she'd caught him doing
so. He didn't seem fazed at all.
Ryan was all smiles. He'd never been rejected by any girl, since he'd never
tried to ask one out before. He was brimming with optimism and
confidence. He'd been kept away from girls his age by his overprotective
parents, but he felt he was ready to date. Plus, he knew he had a "secret
weapon" that nobody was aware of but him in the form of an exceptionally
large penis. He felt he could do no wrong, even with the likes of Kate.
Jack continued, "However, there's a catch. She's assuming you're a certain
kind of guy. If you're not, I don't think this is going to work."
Ryan frowned. This set-up had seemed too good to be true, even with all of
his naïveté. "Uh-oh. What's the catch?"
"Well..." Jack seemed to hesitate. He looked around carefully to make sure
they weren't being overhead (while deliberately ignoring the snooping
Vince). "Buddy, this is just between you and me, right? What I tell you from
this point on, you have to swear to keep a total secret, no matter what
happens. Agreed?"
Ryan nodded firmly. "Agreed."
"Good. You see..." Jack looked around again, and then dropped his voice.
"Kate is submissive. Sexually submissive. The reason that she's interested
in you is because she's picked up on a vibe that you're a naturally dominant
kind of guy in bed. That's probably due to the way you stare at her
possessively in our class. Even when she gives you the evil eye, you keep
on staring, like you just don't care. She thinks that's hot."
"She does?!" Ryan was flabbergasted. He'd had no idea Jack was going to
tell him something like this. He hadn't noticed any flirty vibe from Kate
whatsoever.
"Sure. Why else would she be interested in you? Sorry, pal, I don't mean to
be harsh, but you know what she looks like and what you look like. She
could have her pick of any guy she wants, period. You're not some ugly
dog, but come on. She's Kate fucking Middlefield! She could do a lot better
than you."
Ryan was humbled. He muttered, "Yeah, I was kind of wondering about
that. Why me?"
"But don't worry. Like I've told you, she and I go way back. We're like
brother and sister, so I know absolutely everything. That's why I'm setting
this up. I want her to be happy, and I know she totally wants you, but she's
way too shy and submissive to ask you out herself. Besides, that's the man's
job."
Ryan furrowed his brow. "She doesn't... she doesn't exactly come across as
the submissive type. In fact, it's kind of the opposite." Although he'd seen
her on her best behavior in the small classroom setting, her bitchy and
demanding ways still came to the fore from time to time. For one thing, it
was hard to miss that she had an entourage of girl friends who followed her
around and obeyed her every whim in an attempt to impress her and be like
her.
Jack replied, "But of course. How submissive a person is in bed has very
little to do with how they behave elsewhere. Surely you knew that already.
Don't you pay attention to porn and that kind of stuff? There's nothing more
arousing than breaking taboo. That's why practically every porn story has
some kind of forbidden twist to it, like a princess getting it on with a farm
boy, or a racist Southern belle fucking a vulgar black guy or whatever. The
high and mighty like to be taken down low!"
He continued, "Sure, she seems kind of arrogant and commanding, and she
is. But that's exactly why she wants to be treated the opposite in bed! It's
that taboo thrill kind of thing. And buddy, again, I don't want to be mean,
but that's a big reason why she wants you. She's the elite of the elite. She's
practically a celebrity for everyone on campus. But you're a nobody, and
kind of nerdy. It's just like the princess getting it on with the farm boy."
Jack was saying all this in order to give plausible justification for Ryan to
walk into the trap he was setting. But it so happened that Jack's words rang
very true with Ryan. Ryan had next to no interaction with girls his age,
largely due to his overprotective parents. But he had plenty of exposure to
pornography on the Internet. His parents would have been appalled if they
had known how often he masturbated to erotic stories on-line.
Furthermore, Ryan particularly enjoyed the very sort of taboo stories Jack
was talking about. Like many, he got a particular thrill from stories where
he could imagine he was a dominant-master type who got it on with a
beautiful woman was submissive and eager to serve his every desire. But
unlike nearly everybody, Ryan didn't realize that those were just stories and
very rarely happened in real life. To him, they were a useful guide on how
he should behave with the girls he desired. He had been too sheltered to
really understand girls his age.
Jack added, "Don't expect her to want you to be a boyfriend in the normal
way. She just wants hot, taboo sex! Do you think you can handle that?"
Ryan was riding on an emotional roller-coaster, seeing his prospects with
Kate seemingly rise and fall. But he was trying to hang in there and be
brave. He said, "Um, yeah. I guess. But... well... to be honest, I'm not that
sexually experienced. Especially with that whole submissive thing you were
talking about. I've never treated a girl like that before."
Of course, he'd never been with any woman, period, but he was unwilling to
confess that to his "friend" Jack.
Jack suspected that Ryan was a total virgin, and most certainly had no
experience with dominance and submission. But he acted like everything
was fine. "No worries, buddy! It's like falling off a log. I used to be like
you, but when I had my chance with a submissive girl like her, I rose to the
occasion, no problem. It's simple: just act like a total asshole! Seriously.
Just be as confident and demanding as humanly possible, like you're the
king of the world and she's your servant. How hard can that be?"
"Well..." Ryan thought to himself that it did sound easy to do.
It helped that he didn't lack confidence at all. He lacked friends not because
he was shy, but because he had a "take it or leave it" attitude towards most
people. He hadn't suffered enough social rejections to learn to be shy and
afraid. Maybe due to the loving and supportive way his parents raised him,
he was just one of those people who was nearly totally unflappable. Had
Jack known that, he might have played his trick on someone else.
Jack heartily patted Ryan's back. "Come on, pal! No worries. It'll be a piece
of cake. She tells me all her secret feelings. She's told me repeatedly that
she wants a guy who literally won't take no for an answer, who just takes
what he wants. If you show ANY hesitation or doubt, she's going to pounce
all over that. She can be brutal. The only way to avoid that is to go balls-out
from the get-go. You've got to make clear from the very first words you say
to her that you're in charge and she's there to sexually please you, period. If
you take that approach, she'll turn into a pussy cat. But if you hem and haw,
she'll turn into a fucking tigress and rip your throat!"
Ryan stared wide-eyed. Despite his pornography-based "education," he
hadn't expected things to really work like that. He'd watched plenty of TV
shows and movies too, and he had been planning to act in the typical
socially accepted manner of a boy trying to woo a girl. At the very least,
one had to date a girl for a while before things had a chance to reach the
pornographic, sexual stage. But now he was thinking that the pornographic
dominating fantasy approach was definitely the way to go from the very
start. That was both thrilling and terrifying. The stakes couldn't be higher.
He'd either succeed beyond his wildest hopes or fall flat on his face.
Of course, that was part of Jack's set up. Jack wanted an escape route for
himself, so Ryan wouldn't come after him to get revenge for his inevitable
total humiliation. Jack's plan was to claim that clearly Ryan hadn't been
domineering and aggressive enough, so Ryan could only blame himself, not
Jack.
From a few feet away, Vince chortled and snickered. He could see utter
disaster looming for Ryan, and he loved it.
Ryan was too busy ruminating about how he should behave to notice Vince
at all. After a long pause, he stared intently at Jack, and asked, "So, do you
have any specific advice on what I should do? Is there anything else you
can tell me that would help?"
Jack slapped Ryan's back again. "My buddy, my friend, there sure is." He
looked around the crowded room. "Once she comes downstairs, you don't
want to seduce her here. You want to talk to her in private to get her total
attention without strangers watching." He nodded towards a closed door. "I
suggest you take her in there."
"There?" Ryan looked at that door with worry.
"There. That room is a great seduction spot. You can lock the door behind
you and have total privacy. It's totally sound-proofed, so no one will know
what you two get up to in there."
In truth, Jack wanted Ryan to use that room because Jack had already set up
a couple of hidden cameras to record his prank. He was going to have lots
of fun watching Ryan's humiliation with his SAE friends later.
Ryan nodded with resolve.
Jack continued, "Once you've got her there, like I said, make clear from the
very start that you're in charge. Her role is to sexually serve you, period!
She'll eat that up, believe me. Remember, that's the entire reason she's
chosen you, because she thinks you're that kind of man. Treat her like your
personal slut as much as you want!"
"Really?!" Ryan thought, Kate? The incomparable Kate Middlefield, MY
"personal slut?!" Wow! How lucky can one guy get?!
Jack smirked. He decided to go for broke, since Ryan seemed so gullible.
"Really. I hope you've been taking your vitamins, because your relationship
is going to be entirely sexual. You should make that clear in the first minute
by unzipping your fly and telling her to give you a blowjob."
Ryan frowned with shock and alarm. "You're kidding me!"
Jack responded, "No, I'm not. If you really must know, pal, she's told me
about her greatest secret fantasy. She wants a guy who treats her like his
personal slut from the word 'go.' No compliments, no fawning, no attempts
to impress, not even socializing. Nothing! Just straight sex. Total sexual
domination! Hell, don't even act like you like her or want her that much.
Pretend you have other girlfriends and that you just want to fuck her,
because what the heck, why not. She has big tits!" He chuckled at that.
Jack added, "She has VERY big tits, as you, me, and everyone else on this
whole damn campus knows! It figures that a girl that curvaceous just has to
love sex, and of course she does! The naughtier the better! She'll actually
get off on the idea that you fuck around. Remember, the high and mighty
get a secret thrill out of being brought down low."
Jack stared at Ryan critically. "Do you think you can handle that? I'm taking
a risk here, guessing you can from the way you always look at her in class.
But maybe I'm way off."
Ryan hastily waved his hands. "No, no! You're not way off. It sounds good
to me. In fact, it sounds great! I can't believe it! I mean, Kate Middlefield?!
She wants me like that? How can I turn that down?!"
Jack patted him on the back again, and smiled widely. "You can't! Nobody
can. Good. I know I have the right guy for the job. So go for it, pal! Have
the time of your life. You're going to have a night you'll never forget, that's
for sure!"
Jack meant that last statement, but not in the way Ryan thought he did. Jack
couldn't wait to watch Kate totally gut Ryan and leave him emotionally
shattered. He hoped that Ryan made it as far as taking his penis out before
Kate exploded and the worm turned.
Ryan felt very hopeful. He had no clue that Jack was setting a trap for him
to be humiliated. He actually liked the idea of exposing his penis right off
the bat, because he considered his penis size to be his "secret weapon." He
figured he couldn't fail after she saw how endowed he was, since she had a
crush on him already.
However, he did have some worries. He asked, "What if I start doing just as
you suggested, and she flips out? What if she curses me or punches me or
something? Even if I fulfill her fantasy exactly as you say, she might be
shocked, or confused, or just acting out of instinct."
Jack smiled, because he figured she was going to curse and punch and
probably more. He replied, "Oh, that'll probably happen. Like you said, it's
only natural for her to freak out at first. She'll probably scream at you and
tell you to 'fuck off and die' and the like. That's where it gets tough for a
little while. You've gotta get through the rough part by showing no fear. It's
like a mean dog that barks and snarls at you. It's testing you, testing for
weakness. You can't show any weakness. Keep on keeping on with what
you're doing, waving your cock in her face and whatnot. She'll break and
crumble when she sees you're the exact dominant man she's looking for."
Of course, Jack didn't think for a second that Kate would ever "break and
crumble." But he gave that advice in hopes that it would help prolong the
confrontation. That would give him and his friends more to laugh about
later.
Jack and Ryan talked some more after that, with Jack trying to give Ryan
confidence to ensure he actually would go through with this. He knew that
most guys would be too daunted by Kate's beauty and personality, and
would give up before even starting, or chicken out quickly. But a big reason
he'd selected Ryan was because Ryan seemed curiously confident and
oblivious. Plus, Jack hoped that sheer horniness would drive Ryan on. His
main concern was that Ryan didn't drink, a fact he hadn't known about until
tonight. He had planned to get Ryan thoroughly drunk first. However, he
figured Ryan was so horny that it wouldn't matter.
Jack had no idea just how confident and horny Ryan could be.
Eventually, Jack finished talking and Ryan walked off to go to the
bathroom.
Once the coast was clear, Vince came up to Jack and shook his hand. Vince
was wearing a shit-eating grin. "Congratulations, you sick and twisted
bastard! Well played. Well played! Talk about a lamb going to the
slaughter! I assume you're going to videotape his downfall?"
Jack's grin was even bigger than Vince's. "But of course. As always. What's
the point of helping a poor guy get a 'date' if I can't share my 'act of
kindness' with others?"
Jack and Vince shared a malicious laugh.
After Ryan finished using the bathroom, he started walking up the stairs to
the higher floors where all the KKG bedrooms were. He appreciated Jack's
suggestion to use a certain room after Kate came downstairs to join the
party, but he felt he couldn't wait that long. Jack had hyped him up with his
talk, and Ryan wanted to strike while the moment was hot.
Furthermore, he didn't know anybody else at the party and he didn't like
mingling. True, the girls were incredibly beautiful, as well as very sexy in
their revealing outfits. Being scientifically minded, he guessed that if he
could magically select the sixty most objectively beautiful girls out of the
ten thousand female undergraduates on campus, all thirty of the KKG girls
were from that group of sixty. They all were nines or tens on a one-to-ten
normal curve scale. But he wasn't interested in those other girls. His mind
was on Kate alone.
Ryan didn't know which room belonged to Kate. However, he did happen to
know that she was the president of KKG. He also was well aware that she
was the most beautiful of the KKGs, and it was obvious even to him that
the social status in the sorority was closely linked to looks. Plus, even
though she tried to check her behavior in class, he knew she was a spoiled
princess type.
(Needless to say, with her face and body, he wasn't interested in her mainly
for personality, at least not yet. Despite his odd background and social
persona, he was just as horny as any guy his age. In fact, he was more lusty
than most.)
As a result, he figured she would have the best room the house. The sorority
was housed in a three-story Victorian mansion, as opulent as one would
expect considering that the girls' parents were usually very wealthy. (After
all, rich men tend to marry beautiful women as trophy wives, and the
resulting good genes and advantageous environmental factors can make for
very beautiful daughters.) So he walked up to the third floor, figuring the
best room would be there.
He passed a door leading to the second floor stairs, and then another one
continuing up to the third floor. He got the feeling that he wasn't supposed
to go through those doors, but there were no keep out signs, and the doors
were open.
Along the way, he passed a couple of girls walking down to join the party,
but he walked on with confidence and purpose, like he belonged there and
knew where he was going. As a result, he wasn't stopped and questioned. It
helped that boys often went upstairs to visit their girlfriends, especially on
party nights. KKG didn't have a stern house mother enforcing curfew and
other rules. As the privileged elite often do, they didn't worry much about
rules at all.
There were far fewer bedrooms on the third floor than the second, which
helped. But still, he had to figure out which door to open, and he counted
eight to choose from. From the hallway, it was nearly impossible to tell
which room was the largest or had the best view. He decided to simply
knock and ask for Kate until he got the right room.
It's true that he was feeling nervous, very nervous, but compared to nearly
any other guy in his situation, he was shockingly calm and assured. An
unnatural and almost inexplicable confidence was a part of his odd
personality. He figured that if he completely fell flat on his face it didn't
matter much, since he barely knew Kate or anyone else here in the first
place.
He also was greatly reassured by his unusually large penis. It was nine
inches long, with a curved shape. But its best feature was its unusual
thickness. Being scientifically minded, he had checked the few studies out
there on penis size, and determined that a penis of his thickness was even
rarer than one of his length.
He had never asked any girl out until now because, between his strict,
religious parents and his home schooling, he'd never had a decent chance.
But he was confident that he could do well sexually despite his total lack of
experience, if only from sheer penis size. Plus, he hadn't just frequently
masturbated willy nilly; he'd deliberately trained himself for such a day as
this. If nothing else, he was sure that his sexual stamina was far greater than
normal.
Unfortunately, his penis was flaccid at the moment, due to his nervousness.
He knocked on one door and didn't get an answer. So he tried another, and
didn't get an answer there either. That wasn't totally surprising, since many
of the Kappa girls were downstairs already, even though the party was just
getting started.
He knocked on a third door, and heard a brusque and irritated "WHAT?"
come from inside the room. His heart started to beat faster because he
guessed from just that one word the voice belonged to Kate.
He knocked again.
The rude voice barked, "Who is it already?"
He considered announcing himself, but he decided he needed the benefit of
the element of surprise. So he stayed silent and knocked again.
Then, since he was listening carefully and the third floor hallway was dead
silent, he just barely managed to hear a voice say, "YOU get it."
 CHAPTER 2

The door was opened by a shockingly beautiful girl. She had a curvy body,
very large and impressive bust, and a pretty face, just like Kate. She was tall
too, just like Kate. But unfortunately, she wasn't Kate. The biggest
difference was that her short, pixie-cut reddish hair was nothing like Kate's
feathered blonde mane going down to the bottom of her shoulder blades.
Also, her eyes were green instead of blue, and her skin was significantly
lighter, with more of a pinkish glow.
She griped with a scowl, "Who are you and what do you want?"
Ryan was going to apologize and ask her which room was Kate's, but he
happened to catch a glimpse of blonde hair off to the side of the mystery
redhead's right hip. He moved his head and took a closer look, and realized
that Kate was there, sitting on the floor.
His heart soared from seeing even just a little bit of her, and from the back
side. She truly was an extraordinary beauty. Gathering his resolve, he said,
"Hi there. I'm here for Kate."
The redhead turned her head and said into the room, "Kate, do you have a
date tonight or something?"
Kate complained, "NO! Definitely not!" But she also stood up and turned
around to see just who was at the door. She walked up to the redhead and
nudged her slightly to the side, so she could get a good look.
It took a few moments, but recognition finally dawned on her. It took her
some extra time because he was wearing a formal dark blue suit with a red
tie, instead of the casual shorts and T-shirt he always wore to class. She
showed annoyance and surprise. "You! You're that guy. That staring guy
from class! Ryan, right?"
"Right." He was heartened that she at least knew his name.
"What the hell do you want?! And how the hell did you even get here?!"
She knew there was a party going on downstairs, but she also figured the
security would never let someone like Ryan in. Plus, a stranger like him
couldn't just walk to the third floor without getting questioned.
Ryan held a hand out, indicating they should make way, since the two of
them were blocking the door. "May I come in? It's important."
Kate and the redhead parted, and he walked between them into the middle
of the room. It was a remarkable room, much larger than his dorm room.
Even at night, one could tell it had a great view. The decor was tasteful and
girly, and very expensive. It put the dormitory room Ryan had to share with
a roommate to shame.
Kate let him in to her room because she assumed he had come to tell her
some important news. Perhaps the professor of the class they shared had
died or quit or something equally important that meant all the students of
that class needed to be immediately notified. His dark blue suit reinforced
that impression - he looked almost like a government agent on official
business. She never would have let him in in a million years if she had
known what he was intending to say and do.
She walked to where he stood and folded her arms under her humongous
rack. She stared at him like he was a worthless peon and he'd better have a
very good reason for bothering someone important like her. She glared at
him as she asked, "What happened? Did something happen to Dr.
Peterson?" That was the name of the professor of their shared archeology
class.
The redhead closed the door and wound up standing just behind Kate. She
was curious.
"No, nothing like that," Ryan responded with a dismissive wave of his hand.
He was feeling extremely nervous, but he also felt he was doing well,
relatively speaking. He knew that most guys would crumble just from being
in close proximity to this blonde goddess. More guys would fold and flee
when subjected to her wrathful glare brought on by disturbing her privacy.
But he was standing firm.
Luckily, Ryan simply didn't know the extreme pain of rejection.
Furthermore, he believed every word Jack had told him. He really believed
that Kate had "the hots" for him, and she longed for him to prove that he
was the dominating man of her dreams.
He thought, Steady, boy! All I have to do is stick to Jack's script, get
through this awkward part, and then I'll get to find out what real sex is like
with an almost unimaginably sexy girl! Remember what he told me: "Just
be as confident and demanding as humanly possible, like you're the king of
the world and she's your servant." I can't let her intimidate me!
The promised reward was so great that he was willing to take a great risk.
He looked to the redhead and held his hand out. "Hi, I'm Ryan. What's your
name?"
The redhead started to reach for his hand, and said, "I'm Erin." She was
skeptical but polite.
But before the two hands could meet, Kate, who was standing in between,
slapped his hand away. "Forget that! What is going ON?! What's the big
news already?!"
He was slightly trembling in his shoes, but the suit he was wearing hid most
of his nervousness. He was mindful that he was supposed to expose his
penis. He didn't want to do that with Erin there. So he said to Kate, "I do
have some news, but I need to tell it to you in private. Erin, do you mind?"
Kate testily replied, "Yes, she does mind! Erin, don't you dare leave me
alone with this creep! Now, you, tell me what you've got to tell me and get
out!"
He was struggling with all his might to keep his eyes open and looking into
Kate's face. He remembered Jack's advice that he couldn't show any
weakness whatsoever, or she would pounce like a wild animal. However,
the pressure was getting too much, even for an unflappable guy like him.
The entire situation was beyond surreal.
He closed his eyes and winced. Surprisingly, that helped a lot. It enabled
him to pretend that he wasn't really there. He told himself that he was
merely speaking to a simulation of Kate's voice. Keeping his eyes shut
tight, he said, "Kate... I know this may sound strange to you... even
unbelievably bizarre... but I've come to claim you."
Kate exploded, "'Claim me?!' 'Claim me?!' Did you just say 'claim me?!'
What the fuck?! What the hell does that mean?!"
He figured that was the worst part, by far, revealing the true intention of his
visit. With that out the way, he could relax, if only just a little bit. He forced
himself to open his eyes. He found himself staring at her great rack, since
he couldn't bear to make eye contact.
Plus, it was quite a captivating sight! She was wearing nothing but a loose
blue tank-top and brown shorts, as well as a pearl necklace and earrings.
She was planning on going to the party, but not for a while. It was still early
in the evening and, as the de facto "queen" of KKG, she naturally wanted to
make a dramatic fashionably late entrance. She hadn't been expecting
visitors, at least not anyone outside her small circle of girl friends on the
third floor, so she wasn't even wearing a bra.
The lack of a bra was obvious, not just due to the absence of visible bra
straps or bra lines, but also in the way her nipples poked out and how her
enormous globes swayed with any movement she made.
However, he was far too nervous to be aroused. He replied, "It means what
it means. I know your secret. I know what you really want. You want a
strong and dominant man who will take full sexual control of you."
Kate stared at him hard, with her hands now on her hips. "What is this,
some kind of joke?! Either it's a joke or Erin you need to call the police,
because this guy is some kind of psycho stalker or something!" Due to her
extraordinary looks, Kate had dealt with unwanted attention many times
before, including from a wide variety of strange people. She'd even learned
some basic martial arts defense to protect herself from aggressive advances.
It was the same for Erin, who was one of her main friends. (Kate didn't
really have true friends that she could completely trust, but Erin was about
as close as she got.) Erin also knew some self-defense, since her similar
great beauty also resulted in lots of unwanted and potentially dangerous
attention. As a result, neither girl was that scared of having Ryan in the
room, since they were confident they could take him in a fight.
Ryan's heart was thumping hard and fast. He'd tried to think things through
for a few minutes after talking to Jack, and this was roughly the kind of
response he was expecting to get. He'd been tricked by Jack to think that
things would be bad before she finally "came to her senses," when in fact
Jack really thought things would just get worse and worse for him until he
slunk away with his tail between his legs, utterly humiliated.
He repeated Jack's words in his head: "You've gotta get through the rough
part by showing no fear." No fear! So he clung to hope. However, it was
very, very painful to experience.
He forced himself to say, "I can assure you... it's no joke."
Kate looked like she was ready to clobber him. She asked incredulously,
"Then what is it, then?!" Seeing how exposed her jiggly breasts were in her
tank-top sans bra, she crossed an arm over her immense rack. "And be
careful what you're looking at, mister!"
Ryan could hear the quavering in his own voice. He knew that was a bad
sign of weakness, but he couldn't help it. Even though he truly (but
mistakenly) believed Kate secretly wanted him, she was so intimidating that
he was rapidly losing his resolve. He sensed that it wouldn't be long before
he would give up and flee.
But also, he felt he had his secret weapon keeping his confidence up: his
large penis. He hoped to simply unzip and show it off, and thus turn this
whole situation around. The problem was, he was so extremely nervous that
his penis was flaccid. It looked nearly normal-sized whenever it was in that
state, so that wouldn't help. Worse, he didn't see how he could get aroused
in this tense and painful situation so he could bring his "secret weapon" into
play.
He said, "I promise you, I'm not some kind of psycho. You know me from
class. Give me a minute, okay? And then I'll explain everything."
Kate huffed, "This had better be good! I'll wait because I'm looking for a
good laugh!"
She thought about what she remembered about him from class. She had
rarely talked to him one-on-one, but they had interacted as part of
freewheeling discussions between all the students and the teacher, Dr.
Peterson. She had been slightly unnerved by the way Ryan lustily stared at
her, but she shrugged that off because such things happened to her
absolutely all the time. She couldn't walk from one spot to the next on
campus without drawing many stares. Some guys would even stop and
gawk sometimes.
In the last few years, as her body fully matured, she had tried harder to
understand the guys who lusted after her, in order to dispatch them more
quickly and easily. She figured that Ryan was definitely an odd one, but he
didn't seem like a full-on psycho. Previously, she'd given him little thought
because she'd taken him for just another horny but harmless nerd with a
crush. She'd seen a lot of those.
She had to admit that at least he seemed very smart and knowledgeable. It
was highly unusual to have a freshman like him in a third year advanced
archeology class, and yet he more than held his own so far.
That mattered to Kate, because she was a surprisingly good student.
Outwardly, she pretended she didn't care much about her studies, because
that was part of the stereotypical role a gorgeous Kappa Kappa Gamma
president was supposed to play. But she actually chafed at her societal role
and was "secretly smart." She was very interested in topics like archeology,
history, zoology, paleontology, and anthropology, and she even happened to
be working on homework with Erin when he came in. But she let only a
few of her friends know that.
While she was sizing him up, he decided to look at Erin's body instead. He
wanted to get aroused so he could show off his impressive erection, but he
was too intimidated to be inspired by Kate. No matter how busty and curvy
she was - and he definitely loved a voluptuous, stacked body! - he couldn't
forget that she was scowling at him like she was pondering which weapon
to kill him with.
So he forced himself to pretend that Kate wasn't there, and looked at Erin
exclusively. There was no doubt that Erin's looks were a "perfect ten" as
well, just as most of the KKGs were. It helped that she looked more amused
by his intrusion than angry and scowling. (She had seen Kate cruelly
dismiss many love-struck admirers, and she considered it almost a kind of
entertaining performance art.) Still, he avoided her face and looked at her
body in his attempt to get aroused and engorged, and fast.
Erin's face was beautiful, for sure, but not literally jaw-droppingly arresting
like Kate's. However, her body was very nearly as impressive as Kate's. He
estimated her breasts as F-cups instead of G-cups. To Ryan, both girls' racks
were so crazy big that the slight difference didn't matter. Her body was
similar to Kate's the rest of the way down, past her sleek (and partially
uncovered) tummy, wide hips, down her muscular and sleek legs, to her
toes. Both girls were classic hourglass shaped "hard body" types. Clearly,
they had to exercise religiously to look that good.
It helped that Erin was just as skimpily dressed as Kate. In fact, their
clothes were interchangeable. Erin wore a blue tank-top sans bra, while
Kate's tank-top was red. Erin's black shorts were even tighter and shorter
than Kate's brown ones, which meant they were very tight and short indeed.
And that was it, except for the pearl necklace around Kate's neck. Even
their feet were bare.
Their lack of substantial clothes was in sharp contrast to the three-piece suit
he was wearing. He longed to at least take his jacket off, because he felt like
he was burning up. He definitely was sweating from nervousness.
As a result of seeing a fantastic body such as Erin's with so little covering it,
Ryan's penis started to engorge. He forced his mind to go blank and just
enjoy one of the most arousing sights he had ever seen in the flesh.
He knew he had to act fast, before Kate started cursing him. So, the moment
he felt his dick reach its full size in his slacks, he resumed eye contact with
Kate, and said, "Okay, now, don't be alarmed. I'm about to expose my penis.
And no, I'm not a weirdo! There's a good reason for this. You'll see."
To his surprise and even relief, Kate laughed heartily. "You're kidding me,
right?! This is some kind of joke. This has GOT to be a joke!" She'd
experienced countless unwanted advances and gropings in recent years.
She'd even fended off a couple of attempted date rapes. However, none of
those incidents had ever been as strange as this.
Ryan thought, Am I really going to do this? Fuck, I am! Remember, Jack
said "go balls-out from the get-go." This is what I have to do to make all my
dreams come true!
Ryan unbuckled his pants and then unzipped. That caused her slacks to slide
halfway down his thighs, suddenly exposing all of his sizable cock and
equally sizable balls.
Both Kate and Erin gaped in amazement, not to mention total shock.
Luckily for Ryan, they were more interested than alarmed.
Erin even unthinkingly exclaimed, "WHOA!"
Since the two girls were amongst the most desirable girls in the entire
university, they had been courted by many very impressive men. However,
these men came from just a small pool of possible suitors. First, they had to
be strikingly handsome (much more so than Ryan, as in "male model
handsome"). Second, they had to be from rich, elite families. Third, they
had to be notably successful themselves, such as being athletic stars,
academic standouts, and the like. Four, they had to have the nerve to talk to
and ask out very intimidatingly beautiful girls. Further, it helped greatly if
they were debonair, charismatic, outgoing, funny, and so on. Very few men
qualified at all. The odds of one man being all of those things AND
unusually well-hung were extremely small.
Girls like Kate and Erin had reputations to maintain, not only to their far
away families, but to their sorority sisters and others who knew them. This
was especially true for Kate. The downside of expecting to be treated like a
princess was that she couldn't let her hair down and go wild. She had to be
on her best behavior at all times. She had never "slummed it" with some
"bad boy" stud or taken part in orgies or even sex games like strip poker or
spin the bottle.
As a result, neither Kate nor Erin had ever seen a penis as large as Ryan's.
Erin, who was less selective and much more sexually experienced than
Kate, had seen a couple that approached Ryan's length, but none that were
in the same league as Ryan's when it came to width.
Unfortunately for Ryan, the sight did not particularly arouse either girl. At
least for now, they were more surprised and interested, like watching a freak
show. However, his penis did change how they felt about his intrusion into
the room. Each of them independently assumed that someone they knew
must have sent him here as a kind of joke, much as if they'd been sent a
male stripper. They didn't pay any serious attention to his statement that he
was here to "claim" Kate.
After some long moments where Kate simply gaped at Ryan's erection, she
looked back up to his eyes and asked in a far less threatening way, "Okay,
WHO put you up to this? Come on, you can tell me. And what's the
occasion? Is today some kind of special day that I don't know about?"
Erin similarly said, "Yeah! You've got me dying of curiosity too. Is it one of
my friends or one of Kate's? Can you at least tell us that much?"
Ryan was chagrined. He was very glad that the hostile and tense atmosphere
in the room had evaporated. But this wasn't what he'd been expecting
instead. This didn't fit with what Jack said would happen. He realized,
They're acting like I'm some kind of male stripper! That's flattering, I guess,
although I'll bet they'd change their tune if they saw my fair-skinned and
rather thin body. But it's not helping me by being badly misunderstood. If
Kate thinks I'm some kind of prank sent by a friend, how is that going to
help me claim her?
So he tried to restate his original intention, and more boldly, now that he
was no longer trembling in fear. "I'm sorry, ladies, I can't tell you that. I
can't tell you who let me in or why. But I CAN tell you that I'm serious
about what I said before. Kate, I AM here to claim you! I expect you to
sexually satisfy me. And no, it's NOT a joke. You're going to belong to me
from now on. I know that may seem hard to believe now, but it's true!"
He frowned. Even he realized that sounded lame and unbelievable. He
worried his erection would start to wilt. He tried to reassure himself,
Remember what Jack said: "You've got to make clear from the very first
words you say to her that you're in charge and she's there to sexually please
you, period." She's secretly submissive AND she has a crush on you! She'll
eat that up! Forget Erin and BE the man of her dreams!
Kate looked at Erin with a very puzzled look on her face. "Is he trying to be
funny? Because that's not funny, and he says he's not joking."
Erin was just as befuddled. "You got me. Maybe it's part of some act? You
know there are a lot of pranksters in our group." Her gaze went back down
to his crotch. "But I do know that is a very, very, VERY large penis! The
largest I've ever seen, for sure! What about you?"
"Um, yeah." Kate was so unattainably beautiful that she actually hadn't
dated much, since few men ever got the nerve to approach her. And when
she did date, she felt obliged to maintain her aloof "princess" persona,
which meant she was startlingly sexually inexperienced. She held nearly all
the power in her relationships, which meant she left some boyfriends go
down on her, but it was very rare for her to so much as touch a penis. To her
secret shame, she actually was still a virgin.
As a result, she was surprisingly prudish. She had a hard time even talking
about penises.
Erin was much more uninhibited. Although she also had a reputation to
maintain, she wasn't a campus-wide celebrity like Kate was, with the added
pressure of being sorority president. She was freer to go sexually wild. Plus,
she loved sex. She suddenly realized she had been presented with a rare
opportunity. She started to get aroused, and in a hurry, as she realized there
was nothing stopping her from sampling Ryan's extraordinary cock.
She brought a finger up to his protruding hard-on, but didn't quite touch it.
Instead, she reached down and swung her hand with a curved motion from
just a couple of inches away, imitating its shape. "Look at how it curves,
like a banana! Have you ever seen one curve this much?"
Kate was panicky and didn't care about the curved shape. "Watch out! Don't
touch it! You're almost touching it!"
 CHAPTER 3

Erin ignored that. She said, "I don't know what's going on here, but I DO
know that guys love handjobs. And blowjobs! And I'd love to give this
freakish beast a try!" With that, she dropped to her knees in front of Ryan's
crotch.
Kate held her hands out in a stop gesture. "Erin, NO! What the hell do you
think you're doing?! You don't want to encourage this guy! We have no idea
what's going on here! This could be some kind of trick or something!"
Erin thought about that. Then she looked back to the enormous phallus in
front of her, and shrugged. "So what? The way I look at it, this is like
having a fortune drop into my lap." Still just kneeling, she looked up at
Ryan and said, "I don't know who you are, and I don't really care. Would
you mind if I give you a hand?"
"Um, no!" Ryan didn't even think before saying that. Sure, he'd been
crushing on Kate for the past month. But his feelings for her weren't deep,
since he still barely knew her as a person. It was all about lust at this point.
And as an exceptionally easily arousable teenage boy, he couldn't think
straight in a situation like this.
He still believed what Jack had told him, and he still very much wanted to
"claim" Kate, but in his suddenly raging lust he selectively recalled Jack's
words to justify allowing this. He said something about how I should give
Kate the impression that I have lots of other girls. "Pretend you have other
girlfriends," he said! That's right! Act like I just don't care much about her.
Play hard to get and all that. I can do that right here with Erin! I'll get Kate
horny and jealous, so she'll want me!
Besides, hell, if things don't work out with Kate, I couldn't imagine doing
better than Erin! Kate may be submissive and crushing on me, but then
again maybe not. Whereas Erin DEFINITELY wants to give me a handjob!
WHOA!
He was about to eagerly agree, but thinking about playing hard to get made
him realize he could try to improve his situation. Jack's advice was on his
mind again: "Just be as confident and demanding as humanly possible, like
you're the king of the world and she's your servant." If that works with Kate,
then why not Erin too? It's worth a shot!
So he said to Erin, "Kate doesn't seem to take me seriously. Maybe if she
sees what I can do with you, she'll change her mind. So, sure. But only on
one condition: you have to take all your clothes off first."
Erin was surprised that he'd think to ask for that. But she was increasingly
horny and eager. She figured she wasn't wearing much in the first place, so
it didn't matter. She shrugged, and nodded. "You drive a hard bargain.
Okay!" While still on her knees, she pulled her tank-top over her head.
His jaw practically dropped to the floor as he saw her huge tits bounce into
view. And bounce they did. The act of pulling her top off had set them
wildly wobbling and swaying. Actually, the view wasn't that much different
than when she'd been wearing her tank-top. He'd even seen some titillating
jiggling then, due to her being bra-less. But the fact that she was actually
topless in front of him - and on her knees before his exposed erection, no
less! - totally blew his mind.
However, he only had a few seconds to enjoy the greatest sight he'd ever
seen when Kate's shrill voice complained, "Erin, STOP! Don't you DARE
touch that penis! Think about what you're doing! This guy could be some
kind of psycho! Please don't!"
Then she belatedly remembered her position of authority over the other
KKG girls, both formally and socially. She said more forcefully, "I'm
ORDERING you to stop! Right now!"
Erin was Kate's friend. However, one might have called her a "flunky"
instead, since it was an unbalanced relationship. Erin normally obeyed
whatever Kate said. It was hard for her to break the habit of following
Kate's direction, and she was very reluctant to start now. So she stopped
stripping for the moment and kept her hands from Ryan's penis, even
though her desire to touch it was rapidly growing.
She looked up at Kate, and pleaded, "Pleeaaase?" Realizing that a puppy
dog look wouldn't work on the bitchy Kate, she tried to reason with her.
"You know and I know that a dick this big doesn't come along every day.
You and I, we're kind of stuck, with everyone watching us and judging us
all the time. We can't just let our hair down and have sex with just anybody.
Nobody in MY world of prospective boyfriends has a cock HALF this
size!" (That was an exaggeration, for effect.)
She continued, "Just once in my life, I'd like to throw out all the rules and
fucking go wild! And this is exactly like a fortune that fell out of the sky! I
can find out what it's like to touch a penis like this, and nobody else will
ever know. It's my one chance!"
She looked up at Ryan, "You're not going to tell a SOUL about this, are
you?" She stared at him hard, as if willing him to say the right answer.
He didn't need to be persuaded. "Not a soul! No way! What, you think I'm
some kind of idiot?! Guys who blab don't get second chances."
Erin grinned at that. "Smart kid!" Acting on impulse, she reached out and
grabbed his erection with one hand.
He gasped in shock at that totally unexpected development. His entire body
bucked, like he'd just been punched it the gut.
Then Erin remembered that getting confirmation from Ryan that he
wouldn't talk was far different from getting approval from Kate. She didn't
want to risk Kate's great wrath, so she quickly let go. She looked up at Kate
apologetically. "Sorry! I didn't mean to do that. Like I was saying,
sometimes you just have to say 'fuck it!' I don't care what people think. I'm
gonna have fun for myself. This is one of those times!"
That argument actually had great appeal for Kate. She didn't let it show, but
she had been profoundly unhappy lately. For years now, if not her entire
life, she'd felt like she was a puppet in someone else's play. She had been
straight-jacketed into a very predictable role from a young age. When Kate
was five, if her mother had been asked if Kate would ever be the president
of a Kappa Kappa Gamma, her mother would have nearly taken it as a
given that that would be the case. After all, she'd been the president of her
chapter when she'd been in college.
All of Kate's life was like that. Her incredible beauty just made matters
much, much worse. She felt like she couldn't go anywhere or do anything
without people judging her. She was always on a pedestal, with a bright
spotlight shining in her eyes, blinding her. Sometimes, she longed to give it
all up and run away so she could be "normal."
Spending an unusual amount of time actually studying and caring about her
education was a way for her to rebel a little bit, even if she did it mostly in
secret. She didn't want to be just a beauty queen. She hoped to have a real
career of her own choosing. Yet, at the same time, she was addicted to her
power and adulation. She couldn't give it up.
Kate found herself increasingly interested in Ryan's erection. Seeing Erin
grasp it, if only briefly, had sent an unexpected jolt of pleasure up and down
her spine. She felt her nipples growing erect. She wondered what it would
be like to hold and stroke a penis that unusually thick. She longed to go
wild, and this did seem a great opportunity to do that in secret without
anyone else finding out. But still, old habits die hard.
After a long pause spent staring at Ryan's boner sticking straight out
towards Erin, she said in a pissy voice, "You do what you want. I don't care.
It's your life. But you won't catch ME touching that... that THING!"
Erin was ecstatic, because she hadn't expected Kate to say that. She liked
Kate, since she knew that Kate had unexpected emotional depth and
intelligence, but she knew that Kate was bitchy and tightly wound up nearly
all the time. She squealed with glee, "Goody!"
Then, remembering her deal with Ryan, she said, "Oh, wait. You want me
completely naked first, don't you?"
He nodded breathlessly. WOW! Jack is so right! Being aggressive works,
and how! This super stacked bombshell is going to jack me off... naked! Oh
my GOD! Kate, I don't know. She's turning out to be kind of shrill and
mean. I'm not sure about her. But Erin? Whoa! She's so hot!
The mention of taking clothes off also gave him the idea to take his jacket
off. He quickly did so and then tossed it to a sofa that happened to be a
couple of feet away.
Erin noticed that, and grinned. She purred, "You naughty boy!" She waited
until she had his full attention, and then pulled her panties and shorts off her
legs, even as she managed to remain kneeling.
Ryan didn't pay nearly the attention to Erin stripping completely nude that
he would have wanted to, although he did notice with lusty interest that
she'd shaved her bush off. He was trying to memorize every detail, but the
problem was his head was dizzy and his whole body was reeling.
When he'd knocked on Kate's door, he had been full of confidence that he
would soon be having sex with her. After all, Jack had told him that Kate
wanted him and she was sexually submissive, and why would Jack lie? (In
his innocence, he didn't realize how senselessly cruel a seemingly nice guy
like Jack could be.) And yet, now that it looked like sexual contact was
going to actually take place, he was incredulous that things had really gone
this far. It was even more incredible that the contact was going to happen
with Erin, a busty bombshell he'd never even met before.
So he was so woozy and dizzy that he felt like he could pass out at any
moment. And that was before she really got started with him. As soon as
she had her panties and shorts off, she grasped his stiff hard-on with both
hands.
She thought, YES! I'm actually getting to do this, right under Kate's nose!
It's so fucking GIGANTIC! She must be stunned into a stupor, kind of like I
am. I should take full advantage and play with this big boy before she
comes to her senses!
Ryan stared in disbelief for a few seconds. He could see and feel what she
was doing, but it was too incredible to be real.
Then he wobbled and swayed, and nearly fell over! Since Kate was
standing right next to him, he unthinkingly reached out, wrapped an arm
around her waist, and pulled her to him. It was an entirely involuntary
move, pure self-protection, because he was desperate not to fall over and
then probably pass out altogether.
Thanks to that move, he managed to remain standing. His thoughts were
focused entirely on Erin and the amazing feeling of her hands on his cock.
He didn't even think about his arm around Kate's waist, or that it was the
supposed object of his desire that he was touching for the first time. She
could have been anybody, or even a piece of furniture. Erin's hands on his
erection were completely blowing his mind to the exclusion of everything
else.
However, Kate most certainly noticed how he'd grabbed her, and it annoyed
her to no end. Nobody grabs me and gets away with it! She was going to
curse him out and push him away. However, she had seen him wobbling
just beforehand, and she knew he either had to do that or fall over. So she
decided to cut him some slack.
Besides, she was very nearly as fascinated by his nine-inch erection as Erin
was. Her problem was that because she felt she had a "princess" persona to
maintain, she wasn't allowed to show her sexual interest at a time like this,
much less actually do what Erin was doing and touch him there. But she
figured she could live vicariously through Erin. So, in a matter of seconds,
she practically forgot about the way he was holding her. It just didn't matter
much compared to what Erin was about to do.
Kate was starting to get aroused, very aroused. Her pussy was getting wet,
and her stiff nipples were tingling, poking noticeably through her tank-top.
Good God! Creep or not, I have to admit he's got one seriously big penis! I
kinda envy Erin for getting to touch it!
Luckily for Ryan, Erin felt the need to simply hold his boner and revel in its
sheer size before she even considered starting to stroke it. That gave him a
chance to recover somewhat and even regain a firm footing - although he
still didn't let go of Kate. He may not have been consciously thinking about
her, but on some level he was enjoying the feeling of her scantily-clad soft-
yet-firm body pressing against his side.
Erin stared in wide wonder at her hands and what they were holding. She
said for Kate's benefit, "Check it out! I have two hands on it, and there's still
room at the top! And I can't even get my fingers all the way around it!" Sure
enough, she was trying to touch the tip of her middle finger to the tip of her
thumb, but she couldn't quite reach.
Kate saw that, and was amazed. She was so very horny now that her lust
was starting to take over. She knew that was highly unusual - certainly she
never felt like this simply by looking at any of her boyfriends' penises. She
wondered if her fingers would touch if her hand was holding Ryan's shaft.
She asked unthinkingly, as if she'd never touched a penis before, "What
does it feel like?"
Erin gave it a few experimental squeezes. "It's hot! Really hot! I mean that
literally. It's sexy hot, sure, but I mean it's really, really warm too! And it's
soft and spongy, but it's stiff as a steel pole at the same time!"
Since Erin was much more sexually experienced than Kate, she'd touched
many more penises than the handful Kate had touched. But even she was so
excited that she was acting and feeling as if this was the very first penis
she'd ever seen or touched. In actual fact, Ryan's penis felt much the same
as any other typical penis, only much larger. But due to its great size, Erin
felt like this was an entirely new experience.
Nonetheless, a super hot and bothered Kate reacted as if Erin had told her
something startling. She simply exclaimed, "Wow!" She continued to gawk
as her arousal level rose.
There might have been some truth to his penis being unusually warm,
because Ryan felt like his entire body was on fire. Even taking his jacket off
hadn't brought him any relief from the overwhelming heat. He loosened his
red tie considerably, and wiped the sweat off his forehead with his free
hand.
Erin ran one finger from the base of his cock to the tip while still holding it
firmly with her other hand. "Look! See how I was saying about how curved
it is? It really is like a banana, except no banana is THIS big! I hear it's
better to get fucked by curved dicks like this, because they rub against your
clit that much better." She kept running just the tip of one finger up and
down it.
That alone was incredibly arousing for Ryan. He was far more stimulated
that in any masturbation session. He gasped heavily, worried already about
cumming too soon.
Kate thought, "Get fucked?!" Girls actually get fucked by a penis like that?!
Impossible! It would split me in two! Her arousal continued to climb. Her
pussy was getting seriously wet.
Then Erin began to stroke his massive member. She was subtle about it at
first. She kept one hand still near the base of his shaft, and just moved her
other hand near the top.
But that's where all of his sensitive spots were located. Even the smallest
movement practically made him swoon. He wasn't on the verge of cumming
just yet, but if just this much caused him this much extreme pleasure, he
had no idea how he could handle an actual blowjob if it came to that.
Ryan was what could only be a called a "masturbation expert." Living with
two strict, religious parents, no siblings, only a few friends, and home
schooled most of his childhood to boot, he spent a lot of time alone in his
room. His parents prohibited him from playing video games or even
watching much TV, but at least they left him alone when his room was
locked. They had no clue about all the pornography on the Internet. Lacking
almost any other form of entertainment but reading, he regularly
masturbated four, five, or even six times daily. He'd gotten quite good at it,
especially at delaying his orgasm for uncommonly long amounts of time.
Masturbation was easily his favorite way to pass the time. But once Erin
started jacking him off, even subtly, he quickly realized that a female hand
was far, far more arousing that his own. He thought, This is INSANE! It
feels SOOOOO awesome! Even if she's doing the exact same thing I do, it
feels ten times better somehow!
He looked down at her and practically drooled. And that's only considering
the physical effect on my boner. The visual effect more than doubles my
pleasure! Erin is a "perfect ten" hourglass-shaped sex bomb, with
absolutely gigantic boobs, dream boobs, and she's kneeling completely nude
in front of me! God, I love every last inch of her! Even her belly button and
her taut stomach around it is too sexy to look at!
Furthermore, those massive breasts of hers were starting to sway back and
forth in time to her stroking. It was the sexiest sight he'd ever seen in his
life, bar none.
And the cherry on the top was that now he could pay more attention to the
rest of her body as well. He correctly guessed from her name and reddish
hair color that she had an Irish ethnic background. Like most Irish, her skin
was very fair, but it was surprisingly free of blemishes or even freckles. He
loved that silky smooth look, almost like porcelain. Furthermore, he could
see her shaved crotch, and the pink of her pussy lips. He noticed the
wetness of her slit, and even saw that her clit was unhooded and erect.
He tilted his head back, overjoyed and overwhelmed. Good LORD! I'm in
seventh heaven! This is the ultimate! It was no wonder that he was barely
even aware he had a hand on Kate, just above her far hip. He had plenty of
amazing distractions, to say the least.
Then Erin changed what her hands were doing. She'd looked up at Kate a
couple of times and saw her lust-glazed eyes as well as her mouth hanging
open and her huge tits rising and falling on her chest with her heavy
breathing. Those signs let her know that she didn't need to worry about Kate
stopping her any longer.
As a result, she felt free to do what she wanted. Her hand near his tip began
exploring his cockhead. She rightly considered herself a talented cock-
pleaser, so she knew the most effective technique was stimulating the
frenulum, the "sweet spot" just under the bottom side of his crown. She
began rubbing that nearly all the time. Then, her other hand began
exploring everywhere else.
She thought, Excellent! Kate has been such a stick in the mud about sex. I
don't even think she masturbates. I've peeked in all her drawers and I've
never seen a sex toy. But look at her now. She's getting seriously horny! I
should encourage that. The more aroused she gets, the more she'll let me do
with Ryan!
She soon exclaimed for Kate, "Oooh! Check it out! The pre-cum is starting
to really flow now. That makes everything slippery and soooo much better.
Oooh, look! My hands are covering all of him with the pre-cum, so now I
can really start to slip and slide!"
Kate moaned lustily without realizing it. She was utterly fascinated now.
Like Erin, she no longer thought about or even cared how Ryan got here or
what his purpose was. The only thing that interested her was what Erin's
hands were doing. She wished those could be her hands.
But her sense of propriety was so deeply ingrained that she felt that was
something she could simply never do by herself. It would break all the
rules. She hated those rules. She felt like she lived in a gilded cage. But she
didn't dare try to break free.
However, she did one thing to him: without consciously realizing it, she put
her arm around his waist, in the same way he had his arm around her waist.
It felt more comfortable that way.
He noticed that, briefly. It made him feel happy and reassured, though in
terms of physical pleasure it didn't even register compared to what Erin was
doing to his throbbing hard-on.
Erin continued to occasionally narrate what she was doing, mostly to help
arouse Kate even more.
He wanted to praise her to the high heavens for making him feel so good
with every move of her hand. However, he forced himself not to. He
thought, Remember Jack's wise words: "You've got to make clear from the
very first words you say to her that you're in charge and she's there to
sexually please you, period." His advice got me this far. He said that for
Kate, but it's working on Erin too! I need to play hard to get!
Soon, one of Erin's hands migrated to Ryan's balls. She found them so
fascinating that she brought her other hand there too. She hefted them up
together, and said to Kate, "Now, look at THIS! His balls are just as
ridiculously oversized as his cock is! These are BIG balls! Just think how
much cum must be stored up in there!"
So far, she had been talking to Kate as if Ryan was blind, deaf, and dumb.
But her curiosity caused her to look up at his face and directly ask him,
"Ryan, tell me, would you say that you cum more than most guys do?"
Ryan was startled out of his blissed-out reverie. He realized an answer was
required, and answered honestly, "Um, maybe. I don't know! I don't know
how much other guys cum."
Erin was quickly becoming a big fan of his cock and balls. She suggested,
proudly, "Well, I'm sure you must cum more, a lot more! How could you
not? Damn! These are bigger than baseballs!" (That wasn't actually true,
although they were much larger than average.)
Seeing that his long boner was untouched while both of her hands were
playing with his balls, Erin looked to Kate and said, "You want to try
touching his cock while I'm busy down below?"
Kate reacted like she'd been slapped in the face. "What?! NO! No way!" In
truth, she was dying to touch it, but she didn't want to admit it. "You just...
you keep doing whatever. Don't mind me."
Erin resumed rubbing his sweet spot with one hand while still fondling one
of his balls, gingerly hefting it up and down. She looked up at him again
and eagerly asked him, "How many times do you cum a day? You can at
least answer that."
He prided himself on being honest, but he also tried to be modest.
Furthermore, he wanted to impress these incredible girls. So he decided to
answer honestly, but it was a way to emphasize his sexual capability. He
said, "I guess I cum a lot, more than most. Four times a day, at minimum.
Five or six more often. But sometimes more than that. Seven or eight times
a day, occasionally."
As previously mentioned, he really did masturbate a great deal. Although
his parents home schooled him, the reality was they had to work and run
errands most of the time, leaving him alone in his room to read books,
watch educational videos, do his homework, and so on. He'd learned that if
he could quickly finish his assignments and always get straight A's on his
tests, he could spent a remarkable amount of time masturbating.
Erin was suitably impressed. "WHOA! Wow! Kate, did you hear that?!"
Kate didn't reply, but she had most definitely heard it. She didn't say
anything because she was panting hard with arousal. She believed it, and
yet she couldn't believe it. She was extremely impressed.
Erin asked him, "Do you have lots of girlfriends? You must if you have that
much sex!"
Ryan was glad to be asked that, because he realized that could help him
advance his true agenda, of seducing Kate. However, he decided on the fly,
I can tell Kate's getting pretty horny. That's a good sign! But I should go for
broke and seduce Erin too! Why not? The opportunity is too good to pass
up! He stared down at her body. Fuuuuuck! She's so hot!
(He didn't realize that Erin already had a boyfriend. He was so very horny
that that possibility didn't even cross his mind.)
After a pause, he managed to reply, "Oh yeah! Lots of girlfriends! Lots!"
He hoped his total sexual inexperience wouldn't show and reveal that for
the lie that it was. He thought, Good! Remember, Jack said, "Pretend you
have other girlfriends." But I shouldn't stop there. He also said I should act
like "her role is to sexually serve you, period! She'll eat that up." I need to
be even bolder!
His great lust was definitely affecting him, and causing him to speak his
mind boldly and recklessly. Plus, due to his unexpectedly great success
already, he was treating Jack's advice like it was the absolute truth.
As a result, he said with conviction and determination. "The two of you will
be my next girlfriends. Together! I'm going to make both of you my sluts!"
Had he said that even a few minutes ago, the reaction would have been very
harsh, especially from Kate. But the two busty babes were so very aroused
as well that they just tried to brush it off. Neither one of them actually
believed him for a second. It was one thing for them to have secret fun with
a big cock one evening; it was an entirely different matter to consider him
as boyfriend material. They had reputations to maintain, and they knew he
would never meet their high qualifications.
But still, they found it a fun and thrilling idea to at least briefly
contemplate. Erin defused the issue by joking, "My oh my! Kate, we have a
cocky one here. A VERY cocky one!" With that, she tilted her head
forward, pointed his cock up towards the ceiling to expose his sweet spot to
his face, and then puffed air right on that very sensitive spot.
Not surprisingly, he moaned loudly, lustily, and helplessly at that
unexpectedly pleasurable sensation. He thought, What the FUCK?! That
feels even better! I'll bet I could blow air on my own erection and it would
hardly do anything. But when she does it, I practically see stars!
His gasping and moaning helped both Kate and Erin relax, because he'd
been making bizarre and grandiose claims ever since he'd walked into the
room, and they didn't know what to make of that. But his intense reaction to
a puff of air strongly suggested that he wasn't the unstoppable stud that he
was claiming to be. The girls figured they could dismiss those claims as
ridiculous and simply enjoy playing with his freakishly large cock.
Seeing the powerful reaction breathing on him got, Erin cooed, "Oooh! The
beast likes that!" She puffed air on his sweet spot again, while her fingers
started sliding up and down the rest of his shaft instead of just holding it.
She still had his cock poking nearly straight up.
Erin chuckled with glee, because she noticed his erection actually twitched
and throbbed in response to her blowing air, plus everything else, including
the continually sexy sight of her own naked body. Now that she was leaning
towards him, her big globes swelled forward and down, making it hard for
him to even remember to breathe.
She puffed air on and around his sweet spot a couple more times, to great
effect. Then, since her mouth was just an inch or two away anyway, she
gave that spot an experimental lick.
"ACK!" His body seized up, and he grimaced and groaned so intensely that
it looked like he reacting to being sawed in half. But he was reacting to
incredible pleasure, not pain. It wasn't just the physical sensation; it was the
entire situation. This was exactly like one of the exciting and improbable
erotic stories he loved masturbating to, except it was happening in real life.
That was such a heady thought that he tried hard not to think about what
was happening.
Kate laughed with delight, like she was a kid impressed with having just
seen a clever magic trick. In her great lust, she was forgetting how someone
of her stature was "supposed' to behave. She cheered to Erin, "Cool! Did
you hear him? Do it again!"
Erin was similarly acting with child-like wonder, though she was definitely
looking all woman. "Okay!" She licked his sweet spot again.
That didn't get another sharp and loud reaction from him, since he'd been
expecting it this time. Still, he loved what was happening. He was glad he
was holding onto Kate and she was holding on to him, because the
incredible rush left his legs feeling like noodles. His entire body was
trembling with erotic joy.
Erin thought, I can't even believe it's happening, but it looks like I may be
able to lick and even suck on this, this BEAST, right in front of Kate! This
could be a real breakthrough for her. Maybe she'll learn just how much fun
sex can be by watching me mouth-fuck this monster! It could even be kind
of a weird bonding experience between us.
But the question is, can I manage to get it in my mouth?! Will I enjoy it if I
do?! I don't even know! But at least the licking will be no problem.
She gave him another lick, and then another. She playfully teased in
response to the way his cock was continually twitching, "The beast awakes!
It's aliiiive!" She giggled at that.
Soon, she was freely licking him non-stop. She still had his hard-on pinned
up towards his belly button, which meant all of her attention was on his
extra sensitive underside. But she angled his cock straight towards her
again, so she could explore all parts of it with her tongue, from every angle.
Plus, she knew that would give Kate a better view of what she was doing,
and that was important if she wanted to continue. She had a hand
continually jacking him off as well.
His mind had gone completely blank. He was surrendering himself entirely
to physical pleasure. During one rare lucid moment, he thought, I never
knew that ANYTHING could ever feel THIS good! It's unreal! Soooo much
better than masturbating! One thing I know for sure is that no matter how
this evening turns out, I'll never be satisfied with mere masturbation again.
And furthermore, if even Kate and Erin are so fascinated by my large penis,
it's possible I could have so much success with girls that I shouldn't have to
masturbate ever again!
This changes everything! God, life is GOOD!
Because he wasn't thinking, just reacting, he didn't even realize that his
hand on the far side of Kate's waist had started to move. At one point, Erin
began stroking her hand from the base of his long cock to the tip and back.
While his mind was on that, he imitated Erin by sliding his hand up and
down Kate's side, down her hip. And since he had a firm grip on her, that
caused her shorts and panties to slide down her hip some.
Kate had been lost in a lusty reverie, just staring at Erin's busy mouth and
hands, but the sensation of her clothes tugging down snapped her out of it.
Her surly side came to the fore again, and she griped, "Hey! What do you
think you're doing, pervert?! Get your hand off of me!"
That snapped him out of his deep erotic fog too. He quickly took his hand
off her. "Sorry!" He didn't want to have her angry with him; he just wanted
to focus all of his attention on Erin's great cock licking and stroking.
With him taking his hand away, Kate was obliged to take her hand off his
waist too, and then move away. She barked with a mean glare, "You should
be!" However, she had been enjoying cuddling up against him. It almost
made up for the bad view of his crotch she had standing at his side. She
kind of wished she could go back to how they had been, but she felt she
couldn't after her sharp reaction.
His legs had been feeling weak and wobbly already. Now that he didn't
have Kate helping to keep him standing, he worried that he could simply
fall to the floor. That was an even more urgent problem than having to cum.
He didn't want to lose face, since Jack's advice not to show weakness
always remained in the back of his mind.
 CHAPTER 4

Happily, he realized he could do something about it before he did crumble.

He looked down at Erin and said, "I'm going to go sit down." Then, once
she pulled back, he staggered to the sofa a few feet away and plopped down
in the middle of it.
He sighed heavily and contentedly, and practically melted into the sofa. He
really needed a break, both mentally and physically. Phew! Too intense!
What an endless RUSH! To go from never so much as kissing any girl in my
life to having my cock licked and stroked by a sex goddess like Erin - and
with Kate watching - whoa! It's more than I can handle!
Erin stood up and stretched her arms high in the air, limbering up her body
after being on her knees for a while. "Wow! This is great!"
He quietly and helpless moaned to himself, because seeing her do that was
such a sexy sight. What a naked body! How is she not famous?! What that
body, she should be famous! I almost shudder to think what Kate would
look like naked. She'd probably be even HOTTER! I can't even think about
that or my brain will explode like a hand grenade!
He decided he needed to shut down for a while or he was likely to cum
soon, so he closed his eyes. He also decided to distract his mind from all the
sexiness by taking more of his clothes off. Keeping his eyes closed, he
removed his shoes and socks by feel, and then pulled his slacks and
underwear all the way off his legs and tossed them aside unthinkingly.
Slumping back into the sofa again, he yanked his red tie all the way off, and
unbuttoned his dress shirt all the way down his front as well. He considered
taking that shirt off too, especially since he was still quite sweaty. But he
worried he might be too bold to get completely naked, especially since he
couldn't gauge their reaction to what he was doing with his eyes closed.
He needn't have worried, especially from Erin. She was having a grand
time. In fact, she felt this was more fun and arousing than getting fucked.
Just playing with such an immense penis was a total blast, but having Kate
there and watching everything took it to an entirely new level. She couldn't
wait to see what could still happen, especially if Kate got directly involved.
She was still thinking of Ryan like a professional male stripper who had
been gifted to her to play with. Ryan was reasonably handsome and fit,
mostly thanks to his habit of going on long runs every day, but he wasn't
bulging with big muscles. He was on the thin side, since he was still
growing into his body. Plus, he was fairly pale due to spending most of his
time in his room aside from his running, and his short, dark brown hair
emphasized that. But while he didn't have a stripper's body, he did have a
penis even most of them would envy.
Erin figured this was probably a one-time freak event. She might get to
have more fun with Ryan's penis some other time, but she highly doubted
Kate would lower her guard like this more than once. She'd never seen Kate
lower her guard like this, not even once.
Erin didn't understand how this had happened exactly, but as long as it was
happening, she wanted to take full advantage. Her plan was to do
everything to his penis that she could think of, including get fucked by it.
She had been planning to go down to the party and socialize, especially
since her boyfriend would be there, but this took priority.
Her main obstacle was Kate. They were in Kate's room, after all, and she
naturally deferred to Kate's authority and forceful personality. Furthermore,
she knew how sexually restrained Kate had been, with Kate treating sex like
a weapon. The more Kate controlled her own lust and gave her dates only
occasional sexual favors, the more power she had over them.
Erin considered this a golden opportunity to get Kate to loosen up. She
definitely planned on having lots of fun with Ryan herself, including
possibly getting fucked by him, if her pussy could handle such a thick
invader. But it was nearly as important for her to see Kate get involved. She
felt sorry for her friend, trapped in her own gilded cage, and wanted her to
experience total erotic ecstasy at least once in her life.
Plus, there was the very crucial fact that she had a secret crush on Kate. If
Kate lost all her sexual inhibitions with Ryan, who knew what else might
happen before the evening was over?
So, while Ryan was recovering and taking most of his clothes off, Erin went
to where Kate was standing and wrapped her arms around her. That caused
her huge bare rack to press into Kate's even more massive clothed one. That
was intentional, because although the two of them had never been intimate,
she figured it would help keep Kate hot and horny.
Erin stared into Kate's eyes from mere inches away. "I'm having fun! Isn't
this fun?"
"Um, I guess." Mindful of her princess persona, Kate had trouble admitting
that she was enjoying herself at such a "forbidden" event. But she knew it
was impossible to deny that she was getting something out of it, due to her
flushed face, heavy breathing, and other obvious signs. So she was trying to
act noncommittal.
"'I guess?'" Erin rolled her eyes. Wedging her hand between their
curvaceous bodies, she playfully poked at Kate's belly button. "Come on!
You can do better than that! I'm going play with his cock some more. Don't
you want to join me? It'll be fun!"
Kate looked away, feeling unusually weak and shy. "Um, no. No thanks."
"Touch it! Just once! It won't kill you."
Kate's blush deepened. She was flustered and conflicted. "N-n-n-no! I... I
can't! But I won't stop you. Just... just leave me alone!" With that, she tore
away from Erin and turned her back on her.
Erin shrugged. "Okay. Whatever. Your loss." She looked to Ryan's erection,
jutting up impressively from his crotch, and longed to go back to him. But
she wasn't done trying to convince Kate to join in.
She spoke to Kate's back, "Kate, I know you. I'm closer to you than maybe
anyone else here. And I know that you're not happy. You're wound up
tightly, like one of those old-time hand-wound watches. But instead of
unwinding as time passes, you just tighten up more and more! I know that
you feel trapped. Everyone calls you 'Princess Kate,' and you feel like you
have to act accordingly. You REALLY need to let your hair down, for just
once in your life! You know what you need? A great big motherfucking
orgasm! That'll unwind you for a couple of weeks, I'll bet!"
Kate longed to turn around and say, "YES! Great idea! Let's do it!" But she
didn't.
She hardly even knew what a good orgasm felt like. Her big reward she
gave to the dates she got serious with was that she would let him go down
on her. If he did a good job, she might even briefly deign to stroke his penis
until he came. That was very unusual though, and when it happened it was
invariably brief. Her dates would get so very excited due to her great
beauty, plus the pussy licking, that it usually only took a minute or two of
stroking before they came. She was an expert at being a cocktease, arousing
with words and visuals, so she wouldn't have to actually touch her
boyfriends that much.
But the problem was Erin was exactly right about her being too wound up,
and she knew it. Part of that was that she controlled her sexual desires so
tightly that she had trouble orgasming in any situation. It was rare if any of
her boyfriends could lick her to climax, even if they went at it a long while.
And she hardly ever bothered to masturbate, because she was much less
likely to get herself off. She was always too uptight and tense.
Kate might have been tempted to do more if she'd been alone with Ryan,
but she didn't want to possibly lose control of her sexual desire with Erin
there. She didn't fully trust her. She didn't suspect Erin had a crush on her,
since Erin carefully concealed that she even had any attraction towards girls
period. But Kate was so high on a pedestal that she had to be constantly on
guard for the envious who tried to knock her down in various ways. For
instance, what if she did all kinds of wild things with Ryan, and then Erin
couldn't resist telling some of the other girls in the sorority? That would
seriously dent Kate's carefully manufactured persona.
Kate sighed silently to herself, and took a couple of steps away from Erin.
She waved a hand behind her, like a princess dismissing a servant. "You do
what you want. Don't mind me."
Erin was disappointed by that, but at least it wasn't a total loss. The night
was still young. She hoped to excite and arouse Kate even more by playing
with Ryan's cock extensively.
She turned back to him to consider the situation. She decided that while he
looked very comfortable plopped in the middle of the sofa, that was not a
good position for her purposes. If she knelt between his legs, Kate wouldn't
be able to see much of what was going on, and thus wouldn't feel tempted.
She decided to let him in on her thinking to get his help. She went to the
sofa and cuddled up next to him. She purred, "Hey, stud."
That definitely got his attention. He opened his eyes, and saw her looking at
him from mere inches away. He was staggered, because her face was so
very beautiful.
She brought one hand to his still very erect cock, and resumed jacking him
off. She asked him, "So... enjoying yourself?"
He laughed, because the answer was obvious. "Yeah! You bet!"
She flashed her pearly whites at him. She had a great smile. "Good." With
her free hand, she took his nearest hand and brought it to her tits. "By the
way, you can touch me too."
"I can?!" His face lit up like a child being told it was time to open
Christmas presents. But then he remembered he was supposed to be playing
the part of the jaded and sexually experienced dominator of many beautiful
girls. So he tried again, attempting to act less enthusiastic, "Um, cool."
But his giddy glee showed through, especially once he started to caress and
fondle. He quickly brought his other hand to her chest and repositioned
slightly so he could explore both of her F-cups at once. It was such a thrill
that he almost forgot about the way she was jacking him off (although his
pulsing hot erection definitely didn't forget!).
She smiled brightly at his youthful joy. But she had a purpose in getting
close to him, and it wasn't to cuddle and fondle. She brought her mouth
right to his ear and whispered into it, so Kate couldn't hear, "Ryan, you
seem to have some special interest in Kate, don't you?"
He whispered back, "I do. Although I've just met you, and you're great too!"
He sank his fingers into her tit-flesh, kneading her great orbs perhaps a little
too vigorously, due to his sheer enthusiasm.
She carefully whispered, while she kept on jacking him off, "Thanks. I don't
know what your 'claiming' talk is all about, but if you want to have sex with
her, you've gotta be smart and strategic. She's a tough nut to crack. We need
to work together. I believe she's reaching a breaking point. She wants to run
wild, but won't let herself do it. I want to make sure she at least has some
fun tonight, with you. I don't think she even knows what a real orgasm is!
But you can fix that."
"Sure! I'll be glad to help!" Realizing he was probably getting too carried
with Erin's soft tits, he tried to simply caress them from below.
Smiling from ear to ear, Erin leaned in and rewarded him with a brief peck
on the cheek. Ironically, even as she made that quaint gesture, she was
rubbing his sweet spot with one hand and reaching inside his unbuttoned
dress shirt to explore his chest with her other hand.
"What should I do?" He was slowly running his hands all over her huge
knockers, even as he tried his best to pay attention to her important words.
Simply exploring their immense size with a light touch was as fun as
sinking his fingers into them.
Erin glanced over at Kate, and saw that she was sitting on a chair directly in
front of them, but about ten feet away. Clearly, Kate was dying to hear what
they were whispering about. Plus, Kate's eyes seemed glued to watching
Erin's fingers dancing on his hard-on.
Erin licked his ear a little bit, making him shiver. Then she continued her
whispering, "The main thing is, we need to put on a good show for her. I'm
going to get back to licking your cock and maybe even sucking on it, in a
minute. Do you have any objection to that?"
He spoke out loud, "Definitely not!" He laughed.
She laughed too, and replied just as loudly. "I thought not!" But then she
was careful to resume whispering. "But we need to do it at a good angle, so
she can see absolutely everything. Can you help with that?"
"Of course!" Again, he asked, with a whisper again, "What should I do?"
"That's easy. Just slide down to the end of the sofa. I'll lie face down on it,
with my face in your crotch. Keep your legs spread open and your cock
pointing up so she can see absolutely everything. How does that sound?"
"Great!"
"I knew you'd like that." She chuckled. "And your beast seems to like it
too." She brought her other hand from his chest to his cock and lavishly
jacked him off with both hands.
Kate had been trying to keep silent and remain unnoticed, since she was
embarrassed that she was even there and watching. She couldn't get enough
of seeing his pre-cum dripping down Erin's busy fingers, and she was taking
mental notes so she could capably stroke him too. A part of her was still
resisting the idea of even touching his penis, but that part was losing.
All the mysterious whispering was driving her crazy, and she was used to
being demanding. So she complained, "Hey, you two! What's with all the
whispering over there?! Are you two talking about me?"
Erin looked at Kate and said sarcastically, "Yes. We're plotting your
assassination." Then she managed to extricate herself from Ryan and stand
up. She was sad about that, because she was having a great time. She
particularly liked the way he was playing with her big tits. She sensed he
didn't have much experience with that, if any, but he seemed to have a
natural touch.
Kate griped, "Ha ha, very funny. What are you really whispering about?"
She walked over to where Kate sat and stood in front of her. She figured she
needed to get off the sofa to better justify getting back on it in a completely
different position. She told Kate, "Not everything revolves around you. As
it so happens, what I'm doing is called 'seduction.' I was telling Ryan how
much I love his big banana cock, and telling him what I want to do with it. I
don't know if my lips will manage it, but I really want to try sucking him
off! What do you think? Can I fit The Beast into my mouth?"
She had casually called his penis a "beast" a couple of times, and she
decided on a whim to give it that nickname. It seemed fitting.
Kate had a deer-in-headlights look. She was just sitting there, still wearing
her tank-top and shorts, but she had a very strong desire to masturbate. She
wished she could expose her privates so she could freely touch herself
everywhere, but she felt she wasn't allowed to do that. She was in the habit
of resisting her sexual desires as much as possible, since she was afraid of
losing control and power.
Erin's question forced Kate to think about the possibility of sucking Ryan's
cock. Kate's sexual urges were talking over, causing her to unconsciously
salivate and lick her lips at that prospect. She quietly spoke her thoughts out
loud, hoping Ryan wouldn't hear. "It's so big! It's too big! I can't even
imagine!" She seemed to lose hope, and her face soured. "No way! No way!
It's impossible!"
Erin smirked. "I'll see about that." She loved that Kate opposed her not as a
matter of principle, but due to practical concerns. She could work with that
and prove her wrong.
The whole time they were talking, her bare tits were still pressing into
Kate's clothed ones, arousing them both. Erin considered herself mostly
straight, and in fact she'd never really been intimate with another girl. (She
had her reputation to think of, and didn't want to be seen as "slutty.")
However, one reason she'd put up with being one of Kate's friends despite
Kate's usual uptight and bitchy attitude was due to her secret crush on her,
so she delighted in this "accidental" contact. She even brought her hands to
Kate's ass cheeks and kept them there. It was disappointing for her that Kate
had her shorts on, but just being able to hold her bubble butt for the first
time in any circumstance was a total joy.
Kate also was being affected by being pressed up against Erin, especially
since she was highly aware of the fact that Erin was naked from head to toe.
She carefully kept her hands wrapped around the middle of Erin's back, but
she was tempted to slide those hands down to Erin's bare ass cheeks. She
was losing control over her libido, slowly but surely.
Like Erin, Kate considered herself mostly straight. However, there had been
times she found herself getting aroused by Erin or some of her other
gorgeous friends and flunkies, especially since they often wore very little
when it was "just us girls." Ryan had lucked into just such a situation when
he'd arrived.
Erin intended to talk to Kate some more to further tempt her, but she was
feeling too tempted by Ryan's cock herself and was eager to get back to it.
She concluded, "I'm going to get him in my mouth. Just you watch!" That
word choice was deliberate, because she wanted to make clear that she
wanted Kate to watch everything.
With that, Erin let go of Kate and turned around to go back to the sofa.
However, she was surprised to find it was unnecessary, because while she'd
been talking Ryan had pulled up a desk chair on rollers and wheeled it
across the carpet to a spot right behind where the two girls had been
hugging. He was so close that Erin almost stumbled over him.
Being a clever guy, hhe'd thought that while Erin's idea for a new position
on the sofa was an improvement, that would still leave him and Erin on one
side of the room and Kate on the other. Kate would have a much better view
if they could cut that distance in half or more. So he had pulled the desk
chair as close to where Kate would be sitting as he could.
Erin caught on to his intentions right away, deciding that this indeed was
better than anything on the sofa. She acted unfazed, and just happily said,
"Oh, there you are!" She dropped to her knees before him, but she was
careful to remain on the outer side of one of his legs. She also slightly
changed the angle of the chair to give Kate the best possible view from her
chair.
Wasting no time, Erin reached for Ryan's dick. It was starting to flag
somewhat, so she started stroking that problem away. She immediately
brought her face to it, practically enveloping his nearest thigh with her big
knockers as she did so. She puffed air on his sweet spot, stimulating his
cock to engorge fully again.
Then she cheekily whispered to it, "Hey there, big boy, did you miss me?
Because I missed you!" She kissed his sweet spot, then started fervently
kissing his boner all over. That soon turned into licking, coupled with lots
more stroking. Clearly, having her body on the other side of his leg wasn't
proving to be an obstacle.
Kate drifted back to her seat and fell into it. She didn't have to go very far.
If she and Ryan had tried to reach their hands out for each other, they would
have been able to touch. That closeness disturbed her. But she was so
extremely horny that her normally very demanding demeanor was dulled.
She merely complained, "Do you two have to sit so close to me? Why don't
you use the sofa?"
Erin replied as she licked and kissed around Ryan's cockhead, "This is
better. More comfy. Besides, I want you to see from up close when I
swallow him, so there can be no doubt that I did it."
That was a very weak excuse, but Kate wasn't thinking clearly anymore so
she didn't question it.
As planned, Erin had his boner pointing straight up so Kate could have a
clear view of all of it.
Kate was already staring wide-eyed. Her face was flushed and her body was
hot all over, and Erin was just getting started. Seeing Ryan's penis fully
engorged was breathtaking in and of itself. But seeing Erin's fingers
dancing up and down it and her tongue actually kissing and licking it was
like an endless head rush. She stammered, "Well... just... fucking... get on
with it already!"
 CHAPTER 5

Erin decided that was for the best. She briefly looked up into Ryan's eyes,
and gave him a smile. "Is The Beast ready for me?"
He laughed. He never would have imagined his penis would gain such a
flattering nickname. "He is!"
She smiled. "Okay, here goes nothing!" Craning her mouth wide open, she
suddenly engulfed all of his cockhead.
Ryan was grateful that his penis had just experienced a couple minutes of
rest, because he knew he was going to need it. He felt such a great surge of
arousal that he repeatedly gasped for air like a fish out of water. His eyes
bugged out, staring right at Kate in front of him. Even (scantily) clothed,
she was an incredible, sexy sight.
Kate was gasping with wide eyes, exactly like him. However, her gaze was
locked on what Erin was doing with her mouth. She had an ideal side view,
allowing her to see everything. She was close enough to see a fine sheen of
sweat on Erin's face. Her own mouth ached in sympathy from seeing how
widely Erin's lips were stretched open.
Ryan could have seen that same sight too, and from even closer up, but he
deliberately avoided doing that. He justifiably worried that seeing his
thickness plunging into Erin's gorgeous face would make him cum on the
spot. So he kept on staring at Kate. But that was a dangerously sexy sight as
well.
Kate was thinking as she stared, How can she do that?! I could never do
that! That's the equal of three normal cocks put together, and longer! That
would be just like cramming my entire hand in my mouth and keeping it
there! It's not right!
But it's hot! Too hot! That has to be the hottest thing I've ever seen! Don't
give up, Erin!
Kate finally sensed that he was looking at her. She looked up to his face and
confirmed it. Her face was red with embarrassment as she complained with
great annoyance, "Don't look at me! Look at her! I'm just... I'm just..." She
didn't want to admit that she was watching. So she lamely claimed, "I'm just
sitting here to make sure you don't harm her or something."
The truth was, she really was annoyed, because she wanted to masturbate
more than ever before, but she was too embarrassed to do it with Ryan
looking right at her. She was so hot and bothered that she was tempted to at
least play with herself some through her clothes if he would only look
away.
He didn't realize how she really felt. However, he was too distracted to
think about it much. Having Erin take his cockhead into his mouth was so
thrilling and arousing that he was forced to shut his eyes tight and clench
his teeth for good measure. He even clutched at the sides of Erin's head
unthinkingly, fighting hard not to cum.
So far, Erin was merely keeping his cockhead in her mouth. Just doing that
much was a struggle. She thought, For fuck's sake! I've sucked some thick
penises here and there, but this one takes the cake! This is a fucking
jawbreaker! Literally!
She fought to breathe through her nose. Even though that gave her the
oxygen she needed, her body still had a compulsion to eject his cock from
her mouth, because it was unnatural to have something that large filling
one's oral cavity. But she wasn't going to give up easily. She figured she had
to keep going, and even try to pretend that what she was doing was easy, so
Kate wouldn't get skittish about doing it later.
Erin's difficulty was a lucky break for Ryan. He was so very excited that
he'd been nearly on the edge of hyperventilating. Getting his cock sucked
by any girl for the very first time was plenty thrilling enough. The fact that
it was a total stunner like Erin was so great that he had trouble believing it,
even as it was undeniably happening to him.
Luckily, the fact that he'd become something of a masturbation "expert"
helped greatly. He didn't just cum many times a day; he had learned every
trick in the book to delay his orgasm, from squeezing his PC muscle (his
most important trick) to breathing exercises, and more. Whenever he
climaxed, he considered that a disappointment and a defeat, because it
ended in mere seconds and then his prolonged fun was over.
With Erin merely adjusting to his cockhead in her mouth for well over a
minute, he was able to come down from his close orgasmic call and start to
mentally cope. He decided to keep his eyes tightly shut, because as much as
he wanted to stare at Kate's voluptuous body, he worried that could push
him over the edge. He was even more eager to look down at Erin's mouth,
crammed full of his cock, but he still didn't dare do that either.
He thought, I can't look! I just can't! That would definitely be tempting fate.
He was trying to act like a sexually experienced dominant, not the total
virgin that he really was. If he came in just a minute or two, he would be
"blowing it" in more ways than one.
Erin's heart was thumping hard and fast, just like his and even Kate's were
doing. She thought, Fuck me! Fucking hell! This isn't getting any easier! I
don't know why... but this is a total blast! It's like, it's fucking EXTREME
cocksucking! Forget what I knew before, with other guys. This is a whole
new thing!
Feeling inspired and energized, she started to slide her lips back and forth.
She kept her eyes shut, since she was intensely concentrating on what she
was doing. Merely keeping his cockhead in her mouth was like a non-stop
battle. That had never been the case with any other cock she'd experienced
before, not even the thickest ones she'd known.
Ryan moaned and groaned loudly. The pleasure was incredible. He knew he
was in for the ride of his life. He was squeezing his PC muscle non-stop.
Even though his pleasure was an order of magnitude greater than any of his
previous masturbation sessions, the squeezing seemed to be working.
Reacting to his groans, Kate asked, "What? What?!" She knew "what,"
since she could see the side profile of Erin's mouth starting to move back
and forth. But she was so out of control horny that she wasn't thinking
before speaking.
Thinking that she wanted a real answer, he kept his eyes shut as he
responded, "She's... she's starting to... to... suck!"
Of course Kate knew that, since she could see it in great detail. Erin's face
wasn't close enough for her to reach out and touch, but she felt like it was.
There was a line of drool out of the visible corner of Erin's mouth, and Kate
felt like brushing it with her finger.
Kate squealed, "FUCK! That's hot!" She was reacting like she'd just been
told the most amazing news in the history of the world, and it kind of felt
like that to her in the heat of the moment. She IS starting to suck! Look at
her lips sliding back and forth over his crown! It's too hot! I can't even bear
to look. I'm going to burst into flames!
Kate's massive G-cups were heaving up and down on her bra-less chest so
much that she had to bring her hands to them to slow their wild motions.
Once her hands were there, it felt too good to let go. She had noticed that
Ryan had kept his eyes closed tightly even while talking to her, so she
figured he wasn't going to open them any time soon. She began caressing
and fondling her great globes through her effectively useless tank-top.
She knew she was taking a big risk of getting caught, but her libido was in
the driver's seat now. It was like she had no choice. In fact, after just one
minute of fondling her great G-cups, and seeing that both Ryan and Erin
were keeping their eyes closed, she brought her hands under her tank-top to
directly tease and pull on her erect nipples.
That was an even bigger risk, obviously. But she was so far gone she was
quickly forgetting to be afraid. Watching Erin's lips slide back and forth
over Ryan's immense shaft was the sexiest thing she'd ever experienced in
her life. Her open mouth gaped as wide open as she could manage while she
fantasized that she was the one doing the sucking.
Kate wasn't completely sexually inexperienced, just uptight and controlling.
Once, the year before, she'd had a boyfriend named Mark that she liked
more than most. He was better at licking her pussy than most, and they'd
dated for several months, which was longer than most. She liked him so
much that, a couple of times, she not only jacked him off to orgasm, she
even licked his erection. Being a selfish lover, she was more interested in
seeing if she liked it than wanting to please him. But she had decided it did
nothing for her, and she'd refused to do it anymore. They broke up not long
after that. (Generally speaking, her boyfriends didn't last long because they
grew tired of her bitchy persona and her extremely limited sexual
willingness.)
Yet, despite coming to that conclusion about licking Mark's average-sized
penis, she couldn't wait to find out what licking Ryan's cock was like.
During her sexual experiences with Mark and all her other boyfriends, she
had been in complete control, and she held onto the proverbial reins very
tightly. As previously mentioned, she saw her sexual allure as a means to
control men, but that also meant she had to severely control her own desires
to keep them in a "pussy-whipped" state.
She found herself thinking, Okay, this is... interesting. I'll give her another
minute, just because I'm curious to see if she really can keep going. But
then the fun has to stop. I mean, this has to stop. I can't let that creepy guy
have a good time! Not on my watch!
However, at that moment she felt as if everything was out of control. She
literally had no ability to control what Erin and Ryan were doing to each
other. She was so insanely horny that even telling them to stop wasn't an
option anymore, and despite her conscious thoughts, she knew that on some
deeper level. She watched not knowing what might happen from moment to
moment. It was exhilarating and liberating. She was starting to realize she
didn't even like being in control over her boyfriends. It sucked all the fun
out of sex. She longed to experience the kind of intense fun and joy that
Erin clearly was having.
Another minute passed, and then another. Kate grumbled to herself, Okay,
one more minute, and that's it. I can't believe she's STILL doing it! But her
intent to tell Erin to stop was fading rapidly.
Meanwhile, Erin was taking things step by step. Cocksucking Ryan was
much more difficult than she'd ever imagined when she'd eagerly
announced that she was going to suck him. Already, she could feel a few
streams of tears rolling down her cheeks from the sheer effort of it all. She
started sliding her hand up and down his long, soaked shaft, but that was
about all she could manage. Although she considered herself a very talented
cocksucker, she wasn't doing any special moves or even using her tongue at
all.
Kate naturally saw the tears rolling down the side of Erin's face that she
could see, and that profoundly affected her. She's crying! But why?! Is she
sad?! No, even with her face all scrunched up in agony I can tell she's not
sad. In fact, she's fucking loving it! Her whole naked body is humming with
energy; I can see that! So maybe they are tears of joy. But she really does
look like she's suffering too. Maybe they are tears of, I dunno, the sheer
difficulty of it? If I kept something that huge in my mouth, I'd probably cry
too! It must be torture!
So why the fuck does that look so tempting?! Why does she keep going, for
the pleasure of some random guy?! What the fuck is wrong with her?! With
me?!
Kate realized with a start that she was licking her lips and salivating. She
came to an epiphany. I WANT that! In MY mouth! At the very least, I could
touch it and even lick it! It looks so hot and ALIVE!
Ryan's enjoyment was steadily growing but, remarkably, he was actually
finding it easier to stave off his orgasm. The initial novelty of his first
blowjob had nearly been too much, but somehow his body was coping,
adjusting, and even thriving. He thought, Just feeling Erin briefly licking my
cock earlier blows masturbation out of the water, but this blows what she
did then out of the water! Shit, I'm never going to masturbate again in my
life if I can help it, not if I have busty babes like Erin helping me!
Kate was transfixed. With Ryan and Erin both keeping their eyes firmly
closed, she had forgotten all about getting caught. Any idea of calling a halt
to the proceedings was out of her mind too. Not only did she kept directly
fondling her gigantic tits, as time passed, her tank-top rose up until those
twin beauties were fully exposed. Her body felt the exposure, and she loved
it, and yet her mind didn't consciously realize it.
But she didn't stop there. Eventually, one of her hands slid down to her
crotch. At first, they had slid inside her shorts and panties, and she started to
diddle her clit. But that was bothersome, because her shorts were rather
tight. She unbuttoned them and pulled them down a bit, and that felt better.
Soon, she was fingering her clit and slit with gusto.
She most certainly did notice that, and thought, I'm so ashamed! I'm soooo
baaaaad! I shouldn't be doing this. I don't even LIKE sex! But for the love
of God, I have no choice! Just look at Erin's sliding lips! All that cock! I'm
not a bisexual in the slightest, but I can't deny that Erin is absolutely
beautiful! Just look at her bare breasts swinging in time to her bobbing
head! Gaawwwd! They're so BIG! Is this how guys feel when they stare at
MY chest? I'm going to cry from being too horny and overjoyed, just from
watching!
She couldn't believe how wet she was down there. Because she controlled
her lust like a miser hoarding money, she'd had trouble getting her pussy
wet with her boyfriends, even when they'd gone down on her. Oftentimes,
the boyfriend had to add lube or spit just to keep going. Whereas now,
Kate's fingers and panties were getting soaked. She hadn't even realized she
was capable of this level of wetness or arousal. She didn't understand why it
had never happened to her before, because she had dated some very
handsome and charming men.
What she didn't yet realize was that looks and charm were just two arousal
factors out of many, and in her case they clearly were not the most
important ones. Earlier, Jack had been bullshitting Ryan when he'd said,
"There's nothing more arousing than breaking taboo," but although his
motives were foul, he had made a good point. In Kate's case, losing control
of her carefully maintained princess persona was her greatest fear as well as
her secret desire. Ryan was unwittingly tapping into those powerful
emotional currents simply by getting her uncontrollably horny with his
oversized erection and impressive stamina.
Erin continued to suck. At times, she wanted nothing more than to pull off
and take a breather, but she knew if she did that, it would be an ordeal
getting him into her mouth again. Instead, sometimes she just stopped all
her movement and concentrated on breathing through her nose for a while.
That seemed to help.
Out of the blue, Kate asked in a near whisper, "Are you... are you enjoying
yourself?"
"MMMM! Mmmm-hmmm!" Erin couldn't speak coherently with her mouth
entirely full, but she tried her best to show her affirmative answer with her
tone of voice, as well as her wide eyes and wiggling eyebrows.
Kate thought, Sweet Jesus! She IS enjoying that?! But how can that be?! I
hate having to touch a penis, much less sucking on one like that. But maybe
there's something I've been missing?! I wish I could feel as ecstatic as she
looks right now! There's something... captivating about her slurping on
something that large. It's so lewd and debauched! She's suffering so much
for the pleasure of this totally strange guy!
Gradually, Erin started to grow accustomed to the unnatural feeling of
having her mouth stuffed way too full. She was determined to bring her
considerable cocksucking skills to the fore. At first, she just concentrated on
using her tongue against his sweet spot inside her mouth while her lips
continued to slide back and forth.
Ryan practically flipped out the first moment he felt that. He suddenly
shouted, "Whoa! WOW!"
Kate unthinkingly asked, "What?! What now?!"
He opened his eyes to reply, "She's using her... tongue..." His voice trailed
off, because he was stunned by what he saw. For starters, he could see
Kate's immense tits completely uncovered for the first time. Yes, she still
had her tank-top on, but it was pulled up high under her armpits, so that
didn't concern him.
Her great globes were just as awe-inspiring as he'd imagined. Better, even.
She had a nice light tan on her body, and he was delighted to see that there
were no tan lines across her tits, although they were a tad lighter than the
skin elsewhere. Her erect nipples were neither unusually small nor large,
and ideally centered on her firm globes.
He thought, HOLY SHIT! Incredible! Simply incredible! So BIG! And the
shape of her tits is just as impressive as their size. If I were to Photoshop a
topless picture of her, there's nothing I would want to change. Her chest is
like a work of art!
But that wasn't all he saw. Kate had her hands on her left tit and appeared to
be pinching her nipple there. Also, her shorts and panties had slid down her
thighs in the past couple of minutes due to her vigorous fingerbanging
action. As a result, he could see two of her fingers were digging deeply in
her soaked slit, pumping in and out. He also noticed that her pussy mound
was completely shaved, just like Erin's. It looked as smooth and hairless as
a baby's.
He only had a few seconds to take all that in though, because Kate realized
he was looking at her and she belatedly came out of her erotic stupor. She
covered her nipples with an arm and cupped her pussy protectively, and
then even tried to curl up into a ball in her easy chair. She shut her eyes
tightly, as if not seeing him meant he couldn't see her, and she blushed
profusely. She screamed, "DON'T LOOK AT ME!"
That message couldn't have been any more clearer, and he didn't want her to
freak out. So he said, "Okay! Sorry! I'm not looking at you!" He shut his
eyes even tighter than before. Then, since his hands weren't doing anything,
especially since he'd stopped clutching Erin's head a couple of minutes ago,
he covered his face with both hands for good measure.
There was no way for Erin not to notice Kate's screaming. She was
reluctant to pull her lips off Ryan's cock to turn and see just what was going
on, since it would be such a bother to engulf him again, but she opened one
eye and peered out the corner of it to check out what Kate was doing. She
was too late to see Kate masturbating, since Kate had already covered up as
best she could, but she immediately saw how Kate's tank-top was pulled up
and her shorts and panties were pulled down, and she guessed easily enough
what Ryan must have seen.
She was bummed that she'd missed that sexy sight. At times, Erin and Kate
had been naked around each other. (Kate severely limited what she'd do
with her boyfriends, but she knew she had a fantastic body and she liked to
flaunt it, at least around certain trustworthy people.) However, Erin had
never seen Kate masturbate. She would have given a lot to see that.
More seriously, Erin worried that Kate might freak out and leave or even
call a stop to the fun. She wondered if she should engage in some damage
control by talking to her to calm her down. But instead, she decided the best
thing to do was pretend like she hadn't seen anything and just keep on
sucking Ryan's cock. Hopefully, Kate would be too distracted by that jaw-
busting sight to stay upset.
Happily, that's exactly what happened. Kate remained covered up and
curled up, and even ready to bolt, like a frightened deer. She muttered in her
mind, I can't believe I let this pervert see my body. Nobody gets to see me
like that. Nobody!
But Ryan kept his hands over his face, so she noticed she had nothing to
complain about there. And she saw Erin's lips resume their lewd sucking
motion. Erin's lips were still improbably stretched around Ryan's thickness,
and the tears were still flowing down Erin's gorgeous face.
Kate was simply too fascinated and aroused to remain spooked for long. A
minute passed, and then another. Kate would have thought that merely
watching someone else suck cock would get boring for her after a while,
but in fact it was the opposite: the longer Erin's sucked, the more enthralled
Kate felt.
After a couple more minutes, Kate was sitting exactly like before. She even
resumed fondling her nipples and her pussy, because she simply couldn't
help herself. She thought, I have GOT to give that a try! Maybe not the
sucking part. Hell, definitely not that part! Erin deserves a god-damned
gold medal for doing that. She hasn't even pulled off once! But definitely the
touching and the licking part!
And not with him either. No way! He's not worthy of my body. Not even
close. I'll have to find some other guy, some high-bred, high-class guy, with
a dick that large. But at least I can learn from watching Erin so I'll know
what I'm doing.
Kate didn't realize it, but she was bobbing her head in time to Erin's
bobbing. She even had her mouth craned wide open and she was salivating
copiously as she tried to imagine what it would be like to be in Erin's place.
Her heart race and her body burned with lust.
She's right: I do need to let go and live life! Who am I trying to please?
Everyone else, or myself? I'm making myself miserable maintaining this
fake personality. I don't want to be the fucking queen or princess of Kappa
Kappa Gamma anymore! Much less the fucking beauty queen of the whole
damn university! I want to let my hair down and have some fucking FUN!
Like Erin's having right now!
Sex must be much better than what I've experienced. I can see that truth
written on her suffering but euphoric face! Why the hell is everyone so sex-
obsessed if it isn't much, much better? I want to know, and Ryan's cock
could be the key to set me free!
Erin occasionally peeked at Kate, just to make sure things were back to
normal. She longed to take a longer look, now that Kate was masturbating
again, but she knew Kate was staring right at her face, and while the
attention was on her busy mouth, it would be all too easy for Kate to notice
Erin's eyes were open and thus freak out all over again.
Instead, the sexy redhead concentrated on taking her cocksucking to the
next level. She went back to using her tongue on his sweet spot, as well as
maintaining her sliding lip-lock and keeping her hands busy on his shaft
and balls (but not in a way that blocked Kate's view!). Once she had all that
down, she started varying up her licking technique, as well as her sucking
motions and rhythms.
That felt so wonderful for Ryan that he had no choice but to lower his hands
and hold the sides of his chair. He clenched whatever part of his chair was
at hand like he was scared shitless on a wild roller-coaster ride. He had to
use all the tricks mastered through his frequent masturbation in order to
delay his climax.
Unfortunately, now that Erin was effectively using her hands, lips, and
tongue all at once, even his best wasn't good enough. There was one very
special technique he used in emergencies, which was sharply squeezing the
base of his shaft. But out of the blue he realized he was starting to cum
already, so it was too late to use that. He shouted, "Cumming! Gonna cum!"
Erin reacted fast and pulled her lips off his shaft with a loud popping sound.
Then, with both of her hands stroking and yet also aiming his cock, she shut
her eyes tightly and braced herself. She wanted him to cum on her face not
because she loved it (in the past she had tolerated it with some of her more
eager boyfriends), but so Kate could see it.
Sure enough, he started to fire his cum towards her. Due to years of having
to hide his masturbation from his parents, he had gotten very good at
cumming quietly. But this time his arousal was so off-the-charts sky high
that he moaned and groaned most emphatically.
Erin carefully aimed his cum this way and that to make sure her face was
thoroughly covered in his seed. Porn videos show lots of facials for a
reason: it may or may not be more pleasurable for the people involved,
depending on their attitudes, but it's much more visually interesting for the
viewer.
To Erin's surprise, his erupting cock splattered cum all over her forehead,
nose, eye sockets, cheeks, chin, opened mouth, and neck, and yet there was
more still cum blasting out. So she acted decisively and sat up higher on her
knees, so her tits weren't pressed against his thigh. Then she re-aimed his
hard-on towards her chest and let the last third or so of his load fire all over
her massive F-cups.
For her grand finale, she let go of his cock altogether as his last ropes
petered out, and then fingered her clit and slit at the same time. She hadn't
played with herself at all up until this point, because the blowjob had been
taking up all her attention. But her own need to cum had steadily grown,
and so it only took a little bit of touching before she sailed into blissful
orgasm-land herself. She screamed loudly and without restraint for a good
minute until she was all done.
Mindful that her face and tits were soaked with cum, she sat back on her
heels instead of resting against his leg.
Kate was close to orgasm too. In fact, since she'd been masturbating while
red hot with lusty need for a good while now, she was even closer to the
edge than Erin was. WOW! So much cum! SO MUCH CUM! Incredible!
Kate could have climaxed any time she wanted, except she had been
holding back with all her might. Her habit of tensing up and stifling her lust
was hindering her even now. But after seeing Ryan cum so copiously all
over Erin, and then watching Erin cum too, she couldn't hold out one
second longer. She kept right on fingerbanging herself, but she winced and
opened her mouth wide as she let out a silent scream.
She was fighting with all her might not to make any noise, for fear that
would cause the other two to notice that she'd climaxed.
Unfortunately for her modesty, she had waited too long before giving in.
Ryan's orgasm was over and done and he'd recovered enough to open his
eyes to gawk at his cum thoroughly covering Erin's face, with plenty more
on her great round tits too. He immediately decided this had to be the
sexiest sight ever, even better than some other sights from earlier. It was
even better when he got to witness her screaming and cumming.
He'd thought that was the end, but then he'd heard just enough from Kate to
look her way and realized she was starting to cum too. As a result, he
witnessed all of her silent but very sexy climax.
Furthermore, since Kate had the best climax of her life, a multiple orgasm
that went on for nearly two minutes, even Erin recovered and had time to
wipe her eye sockets clean enough of cum to be able to catch the very end
of Kate's silent but wide-mouth and trembling scream.
 CHAPTER 6

Then Kate opened her eyes and realized to her horror that both Ryan and
Erin knew that she'd had a big orgasm. She suddenly stood up, as if ready to
run out of the room. However, she couldn't do that, both because her clothes
were pulled off her privates and because she was still woozy and nearly
delirious from her powerful orgasm. She was even regretting trying to
stand.
Erin wanted to jump up and give her a reassuring hug to prevent her from
bolting. However, she was so very cummy that she worried bringing Kate
into close contact with her splattered skin might just freak her out even
more. Instead, she nodded to Ryan and motioned that he should go to Kate
and help her.
Ryan got the message. He stood up in a flash, rushed to Kate, and wrapped
her in his arms. He was not a moment too soon, because she needed his
support to stay standing.
Kate thought, Oh no! I can't let him hug me! I'm naked and he's a nobody!
This is all wrong! However, the ultra-busty blonde practically melted into
his arms, heedless of the fact that he was only wearing his dress shirt, wide
open in front. Furthermore, it was questionable if she was really wearing
anything at all, since her tank-top was rolled up to her armpits and her
shorts and panties were well down her thighs.
Her body felt fantastic, but he simply held her like a loving parent
comforting a scared child. He even said "there, there," and slowly stroked
his hand up and down her back.
He was very mindful of the fact that her amazing G-cups were pressing
against his chest. Since his dress shirt was opened wide in front, it was skin-
on-skin contact all the way. He could feel her stiff nipples poking him
directly, just below his nipples. It was difficult, but he managed to simply
keep his hands on her back.
Kate thought, I shouldn't let this happen! I need to push him away. But I
really need a hug! It's all too intense! What the hell just happened to me?!
She wanted to cry. Then she actually gave in and started to sob. It wasn't
that she was sad. And although she was shocked and embarrassed, it wasn't
that either. She was simply emotionally overwhelmed from her orgasm and
everything else that had happened. She wasn't used to losing control and
letting her libido run wild. In fact, she'd never experienced that before in her
life. It was exhilarating and frightening at the same time.
Meantime, she was thinking about what she'd just witnessed. She had her
head resting on one of Ryan's shoulders, and that left her looking right at
Erin. Erin had stood up too, but she hadn't done anything about the fact that
her face and tits were covered in Ryan's cum. In fact, Erin walked right up
to Ryan's backside, putting her face directly in front of Kate's. She wanted
to be sure there was nowhere else for Kate to look.
Astonished, Kate exclaimed, "So much cum! So much fucking CUM! Ryan,
how is that you came THAT MUCH?!"
As if Kate wasn't overwhelmed already, she jerked and twitched in his arms
because she started to feel his dick rise up against her thigh, just above
where her shorts and panties had slid down. It was moving on its own,
engorging and seemingly heading for her pussy lips like it had a homing
beacon trained on her hot gash.
She exclaimed, more in awe than distress, "RYAN! Are you getting erect
again?!" She brought a hand down between their bodies and touched his
cock for the first time. It was still soaked from Erin's saliva and his cum and
pre-cum, but she was too horny to care much. It was her intention to
carefully steer it above and to the side of his slit, and she did. She was tall,
but he was slightly taller, so once his hard-on was poking straight up and
was pressed against the bulge of her lower abdomen, she figured she was
safe.
However, once she'd taken his cock in her hand, she simply didn't let go.
She felt repeated chills and thrills race up and down her spine as she
fondled his cock all over for the first time. Okay, this doesn't count. I'm not
doing this! This is a time out from reality, because I have to see just how big
he feels!
She tried to touch the tip of her thumb to the tip of her middle finger, but
she couldn't quite manage, just as Erin had failed. That aroused her to no
end. She whispered in awe, "My God, Ryan! Your cock is so big! It's so
fucking big!"
Since Erin was standing behind Ryan, she couldn't see what was happening
between him and Kate. However, she was close enough to hear Kate's
whispering, and she happily commented, "It is! That's why I call it 'The
Beast!'"
Kate was going to be annoyed, but then she decided to keep her complaints
to herself. She was way, way too horny. And anytime she looked at Erin's
cummy face and tits, it was like another jolt of electric arousal. It went
without saying that Kate had never allowed any of her boyfriends to cum on
her, anywhere. If they didn't cum onto their own hands or a cup or
something like that, and then quickly and completely dispose of the mess,
that probably was the last date.
But that was then and this was now. Kate was looking at everything sexual
with brand new eyes. And seeing all the cum on Erin was almost too sexy
to take. She would look at her, then get too overwhelmed and look away,
only to give in and look again and repeat the process. Shit! I have to stop! I
have to let go! But I've never felt like this before. The feeling is so
intoxicating, so wonderful! I'll just have to pretend I'm with one of my GQ
boyfriends instead of this total nobody, because I can't stop holding his
penis!
Erin was secretly delighted. She thought, This is working out far better than
I could ever have imagined! I've secretly desired Kate for ages, but I never
thought anything would actually happen. (Erin was a junior, and she'd lived
on the third floor near Kate all last year due to looks taking precedence over
seniority.) But tonight, it seems anything is possible. It looks like Kate is
actually fondling his cock!
Erin moved to get a side view of Ryan and Kate. That allowed her to get an
occasional peek between their bodies, enough to confirm that Kate did
indeed have her hand on Ryan's boner. Yep, she IS! Incredible! I didn't know
she had it in her. But she's crossed some point of no return, I think. As long
as we can keep her in this super horny condition, who knows what'll happen
next? Maybe I can get her to lick the cum right off my face!
She went back to where she had been standing before, to make sure Kate
got a long look at the cum dripping down her cheeks, forehead, chin, and
more.
With Kate's attention mostly on Erin and thinking about how virile Ryan
must be to cum that much, she was surprisingly inattentive about the very
important fact that her hand was on his newly stiff cock. She told herself
that she was still merely moving it to a safe spot, even though she was
taking a suspiciously long amount of time doing that. But then she realized
her hand had somehow started pumping up and down his wet shaft. It felt so
good that she didn't want to stop.
In fact, she was so excited about what her hand was doing that she loudly
exclaimed, "Oh my God! It IS 'The Beast!' I'm jacking him off and I
fucking love it! Erin, I swear, this thing is just TOO FUCKING BIG!"
Erin smiled knowingly. "You said it, sister!" She walked around the
hugging couple until she stood directly behind Kate. Then she said, "By the
way, I think you're overdressed. Here, let me help you." With that, she
yanked Kate's shorts and panties down below her knees.
This distressed Kate, but not enough to break the hug with Ryan and do
something about it. She didn't even stop stroking his cock. She had very
angry thoughts for Ryan. You have no idea how lucky you are. I never do
this for anybody, much less a nobody loser like you! And I never let
anybody see me or touch me naked like this either. I don't even understand
how this is happening to me!
The others had no idea what she was thinking, except for some angst on her
face. All she could manage to convey was when she loudly complained to
Erin, "What the hell do you think you're doing?!"
Erin replied, "I'm taking the rest of your clothes off. Duh." By this time, she
had Kate's panties and shorts at ankle height.
The anger of Kate's last comment seemed to vanish. She merely meekly
griped, "You shouldn't be doing that." But the far more important fact was
she helpfully lifted one foot and then the other so Erin was able to get the
shorts and panties all the way off.
Now, the only clothes still left on any of them were Ryan's dress shirt and
Kate's tank-top. Erin was determined to get them just as naked as she was.
She believed that Kate had crossed some point of no return after her big
orgasm, and she figured if Kate were completely nude, that would help
prevent her from cooling back down.
So Erin stood up and tugged at the pulled up tank-top. "Come on, raise your
arms. This goes next."
Kate was surprisingly meek. She pouted, "I don't wanna." She thought,
What's wrong with me? It's like I had frontal lobotomy. I sound like a pouty
toddler. I can't think, I can't breathe, and I certainly can't resist! Ryan's
cock feels too good in my hand! So hot and alive! Hell, everything is too
arousing!
Ryan had been silent, with his hands merely wrapped around Kate's bare
back. He was extremely aroused again (not that he'd ever really stopped
being so), but he had figured he had to restrain herself so he could just hug
her in a reassuring manner. Not anymore, though! Like Erin, he sensed Kate
had crossed some crucial tipping point. It didn't take a genius to come to
that conclusion, given the vigorous way her hand was sloshing up and down
his hot and wet boner.
So he decided it was time to return to Jack's advice and try to be the
dominant kind of man Jack told him she secretly craved. He slipped one
hand down to her left ass cheek and gave it a firm and possessive squeeze.
"OH!" Kate's eyes and mouth opened wide with surprise.
Then he brought his other hand up, and even though her huge tits were
pressed against his chest in the most delightful way, he managed to bring
his hand between their bodies and give her right tit a firm and possessive
squeeze too.
"OH!" Kate gasped again. Her eyes went from wide to narrow as she stared
at him hungrily with bedroom eyes. I don't know who you think you are,
Ryan, but nobody treats me like a piece of meat! I'm the most desired girl in
this entire university! Yet those words only aroused her more as she
reconsidered, He IS treating me like a piece of meat! And it's too hot to be
believed!
As Kate's hand kept on pumping on his throbbing cock, he said to her,
"Listen to what your friend says. I want you naked! Completely naked for
me. Can you do that?"
She stared into his eyes in a different way than she had ever looked at any
man before. She had always been the one in charge in any relationship.
Even with her domineering father, although she tried hard to be a good
daughter and live up to his expectations, in another sense she had him
wrapped around her little finger. No one was immune from being charmed
by her great beauty.
But this situation was different and even unprecedented. Ryan seemed
confident and in control. Furthermore, she was astonished to realize that she
liked having him in control. She wasn't thinking long-term at all. She
simply knew that he had a strange, insistent manner that caused her to do
things she'd never done with anyone else. She wanted him to liberate her all
the way, so she could discover just how pleasurable sex could be.
So, with Erin still insistently tugging on her tank-top, Kate nodded like a
shy girl. Then she took one hand off his cock and her other hand off the
middle of his back, and raised her arms high up into the air. God, this is so
humiliating! I must be blushing like crazy! I shouldn't allow this. I'm getting
the sinking feeling that I just lost all control over this situation!
She was right. But she was discovering that the more crazy and out of
control things got, the more irresistible it got too. She'd fallen far down the
rabbit hole, and she knew it.
While Kate was in that pose, Erin was able to quickly and easily take the
tank-top all the way off and toss it carelessly away.
Erin instinctively sensed a shift in the power dynamic. The mean and
spoiled Kate was gone, replaced by a surprisingly meek one. To test that,
Erin patted Kate's back while Kate lowered her arms back down, and then
said, "Good girl." She had never said something slightly condescending like
"good girl" to her before.
Normally, Kate would have been all over her in a flash, loudly complaining
and bitching about being called that. But now, she didn't say anything at all.
She was mostly thinking about getting her hands back on Ryan's hot and
wet erection.
That confirmed something important for Erin. Wow! This is great. I feel so
happy for Kate. Other people don't know, because her bright smile dazzles
convincingly, but I know she's been secretly unhappy for a long time. She's
been living behind a mask, living in a self-imposed cage. This is really
important for her psychologically. Maybe she's taking the mask off and we'll
see the real Kate for the first time. I've gotta help make sure she gets hotter
and hotter, until all her inhibitions are completely blown away!
With that in mind, Erin took one of Kate's hands, as if Kate was a toddler
incapable of doing much on her own, and brought it back to Ryan's cock.
With her hand still on Kate's hand, she helped Kate stroke up and down.
She muttered, "That's a good girl, a very good girl. Jack him off, just like
that!"
Kate didn't know what was going on with this "good girl" talk and being
practically ordered to take the rest of her clothes off as well. But whatever it
was, it made her extremely, extremely horny. She pumped that hand up and
down Ryan's boner with renewed vigor, even as she panted and gasped for
air. UNGH! HRRG! This is wrong! So wrong! Why can't I stop?! I don't
want to encourage him! Only the select few should ever be allowed to touch
my naked body, and he sure as hell doesn't qualify!
Erin took her hand off Kate's and then held his shaft right above Kate's
hand. The two of them started to pump up and down together.
Paying particular attention to Kate's hand, Erin noted, "I see you can't quite
touch your thumb to your fingers either, can you?"
"No, I can't," Kate shyly admitted. She had to admit she found that really
hot.
Ryan was over the moon. He never knew life could feel this great.
However, there were three problems. One, at nine inches long, even Ryan's
cock wasn't long enough for there to be enough room for two hands to
comfortably slide up and down like that. If the hands belonged to the same
person and didn't move very much it might be doable, barely, but hands
from different girls couldn't get properly coordinated. Secondly, Kate was
so highly aroused that she didn't want to jack him off just a little - she
longed to stroke him fast and vigorously. She couldn't do that with Erin's
hand in the way. And thirdly, it was awkward for Erin to reach in between
their bodies.
As a result, Erin let go. But she spoke her thoughts to Ryan in a sultry purr.
"Do you like that, Ryan? The two of us stroking 'The Beast' together? I
hope you do, because there's going to be a LOT of that tonight!"
He moaned loudly. Already he was having to squeeze his PC muscle to
stave off another climax. Now that Erin had let go, Kate's hand was
practically flying up and down his shaft.
Erin fondled his ass from behind, while carefully keeping her upper body
away from him since her massive tits were so cummy. She added, "And
we're not just going to stroke! We're going to lick and suck, and more!
Before the night is over, we're going to get to know your cock in every
possible way!"
Those words were addressed to Ryan, but were also intended to inspire
Kate. To even her own surprise, she spoke her thoughts out loud. "We will!
Tonight is the night! It's the night I free myself from all my self-imposed
chains! I don't want to be a bitchy queen or princess anymore. And I want
to learn about SEX! Real sex! Good sex! GREAT sex!"
She thought, I don't care if he's not one of those well-bred, GQ Magazine
types. They never affected me like this, and he does! Looking intently into
his eyes, she added with more passion, "And Ryan, I want you to teach me!
Can you do that? Can you make me cum again and again, like you did
before?"
As if he needed any persuading, which he didn't, she pulled her upper body
back slightly, until just the tips of her erect nipples were lightly touching his
bare chest. That gave him a great view down at her awesome rack, a view
she knew no straight man could resist.
He still had one hand on her right tit. He brought his other hand up from her
left ass cheek and gleefully fondled and even kneaded both of her massive
globes at once.
Then, while she kept on stroking his similarly oversized cock, he said, "I
can and I will!"
As this was happening, Erin moved back around to Ryan and silently
worked to get his dress shirt off him. She was soaring. A-ha! It's just like I
thought. Kate, this IS the night you free yourself from all of your "self-
imposed chains!" And I'm going to help!
When Erin tugged, he duly took a hand off Kate's rack so Erin could pull
his sleeve down his arm. Then he did the same on the other side. It only
took a few moments, and his hands were back on Kate's fun bags soon
enough.
That little interruption was well-timed, because it gave him a few moments
to think about what else to say. He continued telling Kate, "But you have to
understand. I'm going to claim you. I'm going to own you. You AND Erin!"
Kate had dismissed his earlier claiming talk as weird mumbo jumbo before.
But now, she actually seriously considered what he was saying. Given what
had happened already, with the potential for much more wildness to come,
it would be foolish to dismiss anything out of hand at this point, no matter
how outlandish.
So she asked suspiciously, "'Claim me?' What do you mean?! Do you
realize how absurd that sounds?!" Due to her confusion, she'd stopped her
frantic pumping on his shaft, but she was still rubbing his sweet spot.
He looked back and forth between the gorgeous blonde's tits and face. He
couldn't get enough of the two sexy sights. He said with surprising
confidence, "It's simple: I'm going to OWN you, both of you. You're going
to be my personal sluts! I'm going to fuck you whenever and wherever I
want!"
The term "personal slut" came to his mind because it was something Jack
had said. Somehow, he felt that it fitted perfectly.
Erin frowned and thought, Shit! He's getting weird again. I hope he doesn't
blow it for all three of us. This could be the one and only chance to break
Kate out of her spoiled princess prison. I wish I could tell him to shut up!
Sadly, he must have a giant ego to go along with his giant cock.
Kate thought, as if lost in a deep fog, I should be mad at him. I should be
fucking pissed! Own me? Nobody owns me! Hell, he's lucky I'm letting him
touch me. He's so far out of his depth and his proper place that he probably
doesn't even realize it. But he seems pretty insistent. And I do seem to love
his cock.
She mentally checked what her hand was doing. I can't even stop stroking
it! It seems clear that we're going to have SOME kind of sexual relationship
after tonight. If this "claiming" talk floats his boat, then let him think that.
What's the harm?
Her excitement grew, and her fingers stroked more vigorously. Besides, it
sounds kind of sexy to me too! It's just so WRONG! So absurd! I mean, to
have HIM own ME! What a joke! I'm the most desired girl on this entire
campus. I'm the elite of the elite! He's a nobody. A well-hung nobody, sure,
but still a nobody. Obviously, he can never be my boyfriend, much less
whatever extreme thing he's thinking. That would totally destroy my
reputation.
But, we could secretly get together from time to time, and have nights like
this. Why not? Hell, Erin could join us too. She seems to add something,
helping me be more uninhibited. I can use him as my "boy toy" to find out
what real sexual pleasure is all about. But if he thinks I'd ever let him go
beyond that, he's in for a rude surprise!
There was a long pause without any reply from Kate while she thought this
over.
He took that for tacit though maybe reluctant agreement. At the very least,
she didn't disagree, and that was an important step. He was operating on
"porn logic," mistakenly thinking that people regularly behave like they do
in porno films and erotic stories. By that logic, it was nearly inevitable that
a girl was going to sexually submit, and the more busty and beautiful she
was, the more likely that would happen.
So he was soaring with lust and triumph, and yet he was curiously
unsurprised. He opened his mouth and brought his lips towards hers.
Kate unthinkingly responded in kind, and met him halfway. Their lips
locked for the first time.
Although Kate didn't do much heavy petting with her dates, she felt obliged
to at least do something sexual with them, so she'd done a lot of French
kissing. Over time, she'd come to enjoy it and even got fairly good at it on a
technical level. However, she suppressed her lust in any kissing session,
because if she didn't then the kissing could lead to much more, and she
maintained power in her relationships by playing hard to get and leaving
her dates always wanting more.
But this was an entirely different experience for her. Thanks to everything
else that had happened up until now, her guard was down. She was no
longer trying to hold back and clamp down hard on her emotions. Ryan had
never kissed a girl before, and it showed. He didn't know what he was
doing. However, between the way he was fondling her tits, she was stroking
his cock, and the general sky-high sexy atmosphere, his lack of kissing
talent was a moot point.
Kate kissed him like she'd never kissed anyone before, and all he had to do
was hang in there and try to kiss back. She thought it was the greatest kiss
she'd ever experienced, and it was. But it was mostly due to her liberated
attitude and everything else that was happening, including his strange yet
thrilling talk about wanting to "claim" and "own" her.
A couple of minutes passed. Ryan was improving his kissing in record time.
It was surprisingly easy, because he also was feeling uninhibited, not to
mention triumphant. His confidence was soaring, so instead of feeling timid
and embarrassed for not kissing well, he just kept trying different things
until he and her were more in sync.
The only snag was that Erin was feeling left out. She wanted back at his
cock, but it was pinned tightly between his body and Kate's, with Kate's
hand pumping up and down it for good measure. But she decided, It's good
for Ryan and Kate to bond through kissing, so I'll just have to wait. Yes, I'm
having great fun with Ryan and his Beast, but my real goal tonight needs to
remain helping Kate break her chains and discover true sexual joy. Perhaps
when they're done kissing, I could have a turn with him, kissing and cock-
stroking, with lots of fondling of my tits and everywhere else. Actually, that
sounds fantastic!
The foxy redhead considered wiping her face and tits clean of Ryan's cum.
However, it still hadn't been that long since he'd blown his load on her, so
the cum was still fresh. She could tell the sight of the cum was having a big
impact on Kate, and she was getting a thrill from it herself, so she decided
to keep it on longer.
Erin was much more sexually experienced than Kate, and she didn't have
the same problem of being so tightly wound up, bitchy, and sexually
repressed. However, she also had her limitations, due to her own attempts to
keep her reputation and climb up the social ladder. She never would have
wound up being amongst the handful of Kate's friends if she was known for
being "too slutty," and being close to Kate was the very top of the social
ladder for the entire female university student body, at least for those with
values compatible with the sorority system.
As a result, Erin had had boyfriends and she'd gotten fucked many times,
and she'd had a great time, but she'd never done anything too wild or
unorthodox. If she did, there was a danger that word would get around and
she would be knocked for being too slutty. She most definitely had never
been in a threesome before. So the mere fact that she was standing with
Ryan and Kate, with all three of them now completely naked, was an
endless thrill for her.
And there were many other taboos keeping her panting with desire. She'd
never sucked a cock with another girl watching, for instance, or seen
another girl kiss and jack off another guy. The fact that the girl was the
ultra-desirable yet sexually repressed Kate tripled her thrill, at least. She
had experienced facials, occasionally, but she'd always washed the cum off
soon thereafter. It seemed crazy to just stand there with her face and tits
dripping with cum, especially since Ryan had shot a cum load at least the
equal of two normal loads.
So Erin certainly wasn't getting bored, even though she was just standing
and waiting. What was even more exciting was thinking about what might
come next. With Ryan AND Kate, it seems the sky is the limit. Something
that might feel ordinary to do with one of my boyfriends becomes extra
special with Ryan. I don't know what it is. He's just confident and insistent
enough to make me do things I didn't want to do. But regardless of
everything else, that ordinary thing will become truly extraordinary if it's
done with Kate watching!
Who knows? Maybe tonight he'll "make" Kate and me become lovers! If
things are going in that direction, I'll gladly put up with all his "claiming"
and "personal slut" bullshit! Once Kate and I kiss, we may never stop, not if
I can help it!
After a few minutes though, Erin was getting antsy. She tapped on Ryan's
shoulder, and then Kate's shoulder. "Hey, it's great that you're having such
fun, but what about me? Can I get a kiss too?"
The two of them opened an eye to see her, and looked at her apologetically,
but they were too carried away to stop.
Seeing that, Erin thought of a playful way to change the situation. She took
a big gob of cum on her cheek, swiped her finger though it, and then wiped
that cum on one of Kate's cheek. She sensed that, at least for now, her
relationship with Kate had changed enough so that she might complain, but
she wouldn't get really upset.
Kate obviously noticed that, but she seemed helpless to say or do anything.
She couldn't talk because she didn't want to end the nuclear kiss. Already,
Ryan was necking with her like a pro. And she couldn't shoo Erin away
because she had two hands on Ryan's cock now and she was having the
time of her life jacking him off.
She had given handjobs to her boyfriends before, sure, but she had done
that with all the enthusiasm of being forced to go to the dentist. She
depended on her extraordinary beauty to do most of the work, and she
generally just pumped up and down in a steady rhythm for a minute or two
until the guy came. She wasn't going to keep going if it took much longer
than that.
Everything seemed different with Ryan. Already, she'd been jacking him off
while making out with him for five minutes, and jacking him off still more
even before that, and yet she could tell from the kissing that he didn't even
seem winded. She knew she'd be at it for much longer before she could
make him cum, and that kept her heart wildly thumping with delight. Using
two hands instead of one, she had the freedom to experiment with different
rhythms and methods, as well as simply exploring every inch of his cock
and balls.
She was just as fascinated by his balls. She remembered that Erin had
claimed that they were bigger than baseballs, and she had to agree. As
mentioned before though, they were big, but not that big. However, in her
mind they were, and that opinion mattered. She was endlessly impressed by
everything about Ryan.
However, she was getting the sense that he was getting the upper hand in
their relationship, and already she was thinking she would want to have
many more secret encounters with him. She was feeling strangely subdued,
but she still felt it was important for her to take a stand and remind him of
his place. She broke the kiss, and attempted to frown at him, without much
success. She started to chide him with an arrogant face, "You should
consider yourself lucky that I'm letting you kiss me, you know."
Erin could see where Kate was going with this. She wanted to stop her
before she worked herself up into a righteous huff. So she quickly said,
"You should consider yourself lucky that he's kissing YOU!"
Kate glared at Erin with annoyance. "What are you talking about?!" She
pulled back while keeping him in a loose embrace and with a hand still on
his cock, so he could have a good look down her fantastic body. She
preened, "No offense, Erin, but everybody knows I'm the most desirable girl
in this sorority. Hell, in the entire university! Just look at me!"
Seeing she had Ryan's full attention, she used one hand to cup one of her
enormous bare breasts from below. Its round, full shape was ideal, with just
the right hint of sag. "And look at these! Ryan, you may have had a lot of
other lovers, because you're a confident and well-hung guy, but I'll bet
you've never enjoyed breasts this big and this round!"
But before he could even reply, Erin said, "Maybe so, but big cock trumps
big tits."
"Does not!"
"Does too!"
"Does not!" Kate thought, That had better not be true, or I could be in big
trouble!
Erin laughed. "Look at you! Even as you're arguing about this, you can't
even take your hand off it! You're stuck to his huge boner like glue!"
Kate was embarrassed by that. She'd never been in this sort of situation
before. "Not true!" She took her hand off his erection. "See?" She brought
that hand to her chest as well, and hefted up both of her tits enticingly.
"Look, Ryan, these are G-cups! Can you even believe it? I don't know why
I even let you touch me at all."
Erin tried another tack. "Oh, good. Don't, then. More cock for me!" She
reached between Ryan and Kate and took hold of his turgid and soaked
erection.
Kate saw that and felt a great surge of jealousy. She growled, "Oh no you
don't! That's MINE!" She let go of her boobs, causing them to wildly
wobble, and attempted to take back control of Ryan's erection with both
hands.
Erin let go as Kate's hands made contact, because she wanted Kate to win.
She waited a few moments until she saw Kate sigh with relief and resume
stroking. Then she said triumphantly, "See? Big cock trumps big tits. A
cock this big trumps everything! Ryan, if she ever complains just let me
know, and I'll be glad to do anything she won't."
Kate sighed in defeat. "Some friend you are! You completely undercut me!"
She was tired of having power over everyone, and yet it was a heady drug
and hard to give up.
She thought, Tonight has been surreal. I never lose to anyone ever. And yet
I'm losing and liking it! I'm totally humiliated. I can't even imagine how red
my face must look. But I'm totally horny too! I'm hooked to the feeling like a
drug!
Ryan brought his hands back to Kate's enormous globes and resumed
fondling them. He was delighted that he didn't have to say anything since
Erin was doing all the talking for him. He didn't understand her motives, but
he knew it was much more effective that way.
Erin swiped another cum gob off her face and held her finger up towards
Kate's face. She said, "No, I'm helping you from deluding yourself and
doing stupid things because of your pride. Have fun! Live life! So what if
you're not in control, as usual? That'll help you try new things, like this."
With those words, she slid her finger into Kate's slightly open mouth. She
was pleasantly surprised when Kate's lips closed around her finger and
slowly sucked the cum off it.
Kate was even more surprised she did that. To willingly suck his cum into
her mouth at that particular moment completely undercut everything she'd
just been arguing. (That was Erin's intention.) Her shame grew that much
greater. Not for the first time tonight, she felt like her body was acting on its
own and not obeying orders from her brain. It was aggravating, and yet oh-
so-arousing.
She tested and tasted his cum before swallowing it all the way down. It
wasn't delicious, but then again it wasn't distasteful either. She didn't know
what to think. But considering she'd previously treated her boyfriends' cum
like merely touching it would give her some dread disease, that was a major
development. Hmmm. I don't know. I can't believe I just swallowed his cum,
or anybody's cum, for that matter! How can I judge the taste when the
entire experience shouldn't be happening in the first place?!
Sensing that her attempted argument had completely backfired, she decided
to cut off the discussion before making matters even worse. She went back
to French kissing Ryan and playing with his cock. Surprisingly, she hadn't
said a word about the way Erin had been smearing his cum on her face.
He was tickled pink that he still hadn't needed to say a single word. He
didn't even know what he would have said if Erin hadn't stepped in.
Erin figured the way Kate sucked Ryan's cum into her mouth and
swallowed it was all the approval she needed to continue to swipe cum off
her face and smear it on Kate's face. She had great fun doing so. She would
have preferred to wipe more cum directly into Kate's mouth, but that was
occupied with Ryan's mouth again. It had been a great erotic thrill to have
her finger sucked by her secret crush, if only briefly.
She also would have loved to smear the cum onto Kate's massive tits, as
well as generally fondle them, but Ryan had her beat there too. Kate's tits
generally were either pressed tightly against his bare chest, or being fondled
by his hands, or both at once. Occasionally he let go of them to explore her
ass, but that was rare.
He still hadn't touched Kate's clit or slit except for accidentally brushing
against them. That was true for Erin too. That was one area where his
sexual inexperience showed. He was a bit afraid of doing that, because
everything else seemed way too overwhelming already. He also wanted to
save it for later, when he'd be able to concentrate on just that to the
exclusion of everything else. He didn't want to expose himself as a novice.
Erin thought her cummy game would eventually cause Kate to break the
kiss to complain, but Kate never did. So Erin kept on smearing the cum all
over Kate's forehead, nose, cheeks, and chin. She even walked around to the
other side of the kissing couple to make sure the cum didn't all end up on
just one side of Kate's beautiful face. In a way, it was as if Kate was getting
her first facial, but slowly, via hand painting.
Things were continuing like that when, out of the blue, Ryan broke the kiss
and said to Erin, "Sorry for ignoring you. It's just that Kate is so hot! She's
going to make a great personal slut! But you're a total hottie too. It'll be
awesome having you as one of my personal sluts as well."
Both Kate and Erin groaned inwardly upon hearing that. They were well
aware this was the second time he'd dared to use the term "personal slut"
and claim that's what they would become to him. They felt annoyed at this
kind of talk. But neither were feeling strongly enough about it to speak out
and complain. They hoped he'd shut up about it on his own, even though
they were almost certain that he wouldn't.
Needless to say, things had changed drastically since he'd first showed up.
Kate in particular felt completely lost and confused. It was as if everything
she'd ever thought about herself and sex was wrong.
While he'd been talking, he took one hand off Kate's G-cups and brought
that hand to Erin's chest, since she was standing within easy reach. Mindful
of the cum on her, he caressed her sensitive undersides. All of his cum was
above her nipples, due to the way she'd been sucking him over his leg. So
he was careful to keep his hand on the lower half of her fantastic orbs, since
he loved seeing his cum on her.
But that was just a sideshow, relatively speaking, because he also opened
his mouth invitingly towards Erin, expecting her to lean in and kiss him,
and she did. Within seconds, they were necking.
It was awkward, to say the least, because he was still in Kate's embrace.
Kate still had both hands on his cock and balls, and she didn't want to let go
for anything. Plus, he continued to fondle her with one hand.
Kate thought, This is outrageous! I really shouldn't be allowing this. The
whole situation is beyond laughable. But I'm not even going to try to resist
because I know I'll fall flat on my face again. It's like puppet strings are
controlling my body. I AM in control, but I keep doing all these crazy
things! I'm going to pretend it's all just a dream. But I know it's NOT a
dream! I've been completely disgraced, and it's like I don't even care!
She sighed to herself. Maybe if I have a big orgasm, I won't be so very
horny. So I suppose I should do MORE until that happens! She stared
eagerly at her hands on his cock and balls. Maybe if I make him cum, he'll
make me cum!
Ryan redirected most of his attention to kissing Erin for the first time. Kate
was an unbelievably great catch, and that was putting it mildly, but he
figured Erin was about 99 percent as awesome. Already, he was determined
to possess them both.
Thanks to his recent kissing with Kate, he kissed Erin practically like he
was an old hand at it. Once again, he was helped greatly by the entire
situation. Except that was even more the case than before: the fact that he
dared to French kiss Erin while still fully engaged with Kate shocked and
aroused both girls more than they even realized.
The two gorgeous girls clearly sensed what was happening here was far
different than having a mere boyfriend. They didn't know what it was, and
they still weren't paying much mind to his talk about "claiming" them, but
they knew they loved it and wanted a lot more of it. Kate in particular
sometimes told herself otherwise, but she was lying to herself, badly.
Erin had one hand on the backside of Ryan's head to keep him in place
since she was leaning in rather awkwardly. At first, she tried not to touch
Kate, since she didn't know how that would go over, but after a couple of
minutes she gave in and wrapped an arm around Kate. It made things much
more comfortable for her and she got a little thrill out of it, knowing her
hand was on Kate's perfect naked body.
Seeing that went over without even a peep, despite the fact that Kate was
free to speak, Erin decided to press her luck. Okay, here goes nothing! She
let that hand slip down until she was firmly cupping one of Kate's ass
cheeks.
That finally got Kate to speak. "Hey! You can't touch me there!"
Erin wasn't sure if she should just pretend she didn't hear that and keep on
gripping Kate's ass. She suspected that Kate had succumbed to her lusts to
such a degree that she would give in if Erin was persistent. But she also
considered at least briefly breaking the kiss to quickly say she was sorry.
She remembered how mean Kate could get.
 CHAPTER 7

Erin was still thinking what she should decide when there was a knock on
the door. "Kate? Erin? Are you in there?"
Both Kate and Erin pulled away from Ryan like he'd just turned into a hot
stove. Their eyes bugged out and they suddenly felt very naked and
ashamed. They immediately covered their privates.
Ryan was greatly alarmed too, though the fact that it was a girl's voice
helped a lot. That was much better than a jealous guy coming to beat him
up. He also noticed that the voice sounded curious, and even aroused. He
whispered to the other two, "Who's that?"
Kate replied nearly inaudibly, "That's Monica!"
Just then, Monica knocked again, and shouted through the door, "I know
you're in there; don't try to deny it. What's going on?! Who's Ryan?"
That puzzled Ryan, Erin, and Kate greatly. They couldn't possibly
understand how Monica knew Ryan's name or anything about him.
Realizing they must have been heard and it was pointless to deny it, Kate
shouted back, "Yeah Monica, I'm here, but GO AWAY! That's an order!"
Monica was another one of her third floor friends, and she hoped that if she
acted in her usual bossy way, Monica would get the message and leave
them alone.
However, Monica wasn't so easily deterred. She said, "Not so fast! I've got
questions, lots of questions!" Monica's voice changed to knowing and
triumphant. "For instance, what do you mean by stroking 'The Beast?' Who
is Ryan, and is his penis really that big? I want to see it!"
Kate was horrified to hear that. Clearly, Monica must have been listening
for five minutes or more to have picked up that much. Probably, she had
heard all of their occasional loud outbursts. Kate didn't remember the
details, but she knew a lot of very embarrassing things had been said.
The bombshell blonde shouted back again, "I said, GO AWAY! GET
LOST! FUCK OFF! Or I'm going to get REALLY mad!"
But Ryan whispered to Kate, "Not so fast! She knows too much already!
You can't just send her away. If you do, she'll gossip with everyone
downstairs!"
Realizing that he was right, Kate shouted, "Hold on! Scratch that! Just hold
your horses for a minute! Understood?"
Monica could be heard laughing. "Okay!"
Kate, Erin, and Ryan huddled together. The girls were no longer covering
their privates since they were protected as long as the door was closed.
Even the cum on Erin's face and tits, not to mention the cum smeared on
Kate's face, was temporarily forgotten. Ryan, with his odd manner and
confidence, certainly felt nervous, yet he hadn't bothered to cover up in the
first place.
Erin whispered the question on all their minds: "What are we going to do?!"
Ryan was still soaring with confidence due to his great sexual success. He
felt like he had at least de facto "claimed" Kate and Erin now, whether they
verbally agreed to it (or even understood it) yet or not, or even understood it
yet or not. Something magical and amazing was happening between the
three of them and nobody wanted it to stop. So he felt the need to take
change of this situation, just like the dominant lover he was supposed to be.
He quietly asked, "Just who is Monica? Friend? Foe? Nice? Mean? What?"
Kate whispered back, "She's my, uh, friend. Kind of. Her room is right next
to mine, which is how she heard, I'm sure. And for nice, well... mostly."
Erin clarified to him, "Girls can be pretty mean to each other. A lot of petty
fighting and jockeying for position and that sort of thing. Plus, she'd kind of
new here so we don't know her that well."
He asked Kate, "But she's basically your friend, right?'
Both Kate and Erin nodded. Kate was the main issue for Ryan, since she
was the sorority president and obvious "queen bee." But Erin knew Monica
just as well as Kate did, since the three of them lived on the third floor with
only three others.
He said authoritatively, "I'm going to make a command decision. Do you
trust me?"
Kate and Erin looked at each other. They didn't really trust him, since they
still barely knew him. However, he did seem to know what he was doing
and they had no idea what to do. Furthermore, they had bonded in a
strangely powerful way with their sexual fun over the last hour. So they
both nodded, if a bit uncertainly.
He said, "Good. I'm going to go to the door and talk to her through the door.
Sit tight and stay quiet."
With that, he strolled to the door. His penis had gone flaccid due to the
Monica crisis but he was seemingly unconcerned about being totally naked.
Kate and Erin looked at each other again and were afraid. Now they really
didn't know what to do. They looked down at their nude bodies and were
ashamed all over again.
When he reached the door, he said, "Monica, it's Ryan. Can I open the door
a peek and speak to you that way?"
"Sure. Hi, Ryan. Nice to meet you! I've heard a lot about you!" She giggled,
because while there was truth to that, it was clear that everything she'd
heard about him had been through the door in the last five minutes, or
maybe more. She added, "I can't wait to see what you look like."
He didn't have any direct experience with alcohol, but he guessed from her
voice that she had to be at least somewhat drunk.
He looked back to Kate and Erin. They couldn't hear what he was saying,
since he was speaking quietly, but they could hear Monica since she was
practically shouting through the door. They were frantically waving their
hands and shaking their heads, clearly urging him not to open the door
under any circumstance.
But he just waved his hands back at them, motioning that they needed to
find cover if they didn't want to be seen. They started to scamper.
He opened the door, but did it in such a way so that all of his body was
behind the door and just his craning head was peeking out. He held the door
so it was only opened a couple of inches.
He peered through the crack to judge just who Monica was, and what he
should do about her. He had an audacious idea in mind, but he wanted to
gather more information first.
Monica was standing there smiling and looking friendly. Seeing his eyes
peek through, she waved. "Hi, Ryan! Nice to meet you!"
"Hi."
He didn't say much since he wasn't interested in talking just yet. He wanted
to carefully look her over first. It was just as he had suspected and hoped:
Whoa! Monica is another bombshell babe!
From her brown skin and black hair as well as her name and accent, he
guessed that she was Mexican, or at least Latin American. She was wearing
a stylish and very low-cut and revealing shiny red dress held up by two thin
straps.
He was more interested in what was inside the dress, but the dress was so
revealing that he didn't have to guess very much. He had figured since she
was one of Kate's friends and lived on the very exclusive third floor right
next to Kate, the odds were very excellent that she would be a stunner, and
she was.
She had a sultry face with a narrow gaze he liked a lot. Like Erin's and
Kate's, it was the kind of face one might find on a magazine cover. She
looked passionate and intense and quite possibly angry, even when she
wasn't. But he was more interested in her body. She was voluptuous and
stacked. However, she was also very short, maybe only five feet high, give
or take a couple of inches. That was a full foot shorter than his six feet one
inch, and Erin and Kate were nearly as tall as he was. He guessed that both
of them were about five foot ten. So Monica was a pixie in comparison.
He guessed that she had an E-cup bra size. Although that was less than Kate
or Erin, proportionally speaking she might look MORE stacked than even
Kate, since she was so short. The rest of her body was nearly as impressive.
The dress showed off that she had a narrow waist and wide hips. It was a
very short dress, revealing a pair of powerful thighs on her nicely tanned
legs. Then again, she was nicely and deeply tanned all over.
He opened the door slightly wider, so he could look all around the short
hallway. He confirmed that nobody else was there. Then he said, "So,
Monica, we have a problem here. Kate, Erin, and I, well, we've been up to
some naughty business!"
Monica leered knowingly. She dropped the volume of her voice
considerably, now that door was open. "I noticed! I heard screams at first
from my room. Loud, passionate, sexy screams! From time to time, I kept
hearing more screams, as if some naughty girls were having VERY
powerful orgasms!"
He replied a bit sheepishly, "Yeah, well, that may have happened." He didn't
recall that many screams, but there had been some. He was glad the other
two probably hadn't heard Monica's comment, since they were freaking out
enough already.
"I'll bet! Anyway, curiosity finally got the best of me and I put my ear to the
door. Then I heard even MORE things! Such very, very interesting things!"
He suspected she was either drunk, or very vivacious and bold, or both. He
said flatly, "Okay, Monica. I get it. You know too much. What do you
want?"
"Not much, actually! I just want to have fun. Remember that classic like
from the movie 'When Harry Met Sally,' after Meg Ryan's character fakes a
loud orgasm in a restaurant?"
"Yeah?"
"Another woman points to Meg, and says, 'I'll have what she's having.'
That's what I want! I want IN!" She rocked back and forth on the balls of
her feet, causing her huge tits to sway and wobble enticingly. Clearly, she
wasn't wearing a bra. She looked through the door towards where she
guessed his crotch was, as if she had X-ray vision.
He asked, "What makes you think we've been doing sexual things in here?"
She glowered at him in a way that only made her look sexier. "Oh, come
on! For one thing, I can guess you're naked, from the way you're carefully
holding the door open just a bit. But also, with my room right next door,
I've been listening for what seems like an hour! I couldn't hear as well as
when I put my ear to the door these last minutes, but I heard enough. I've
been masturbating like crazy! But then I decided: why not join in?! I
especially want to see 'The Beast!'"
He considered all that, and decided to go ahead with his audacious idea:
The best way to keep her from blackmailing or blabbing is to have sex with
her too! If she knows about things like 'The Beast' nickname, she must know
a hell of a lot. She seems so eager, not to mention drunk, that it's a no-
brainer. I'm unstoppable tonight!
His flaccid penis started engorging in a hurry.
However, he wanted to be careful, as well as take full advantage of her
eagerness. He said, "If I let you in, there are rules. You have to obey all the
rules, no matter what."
"Okay!"
"But I haven't even told you the rules yet."
"Hey, I'm up for whatever. Clearly, you have a big dick and you know how
to use it. I heard a lot of sexy screams to that effect." She teased, "I'm just a
poor, horny little señorita, all alone on a Friday night with nothing to do.
And no one to do!"
She folded her hands together and looked to the ceiling, as if she was
praying up to God. "If only there was a handsome big-cocked man to come
along and, oh, say, fuck me silly! I wonder where I could find such a man?"
She looked back at him and winked.
He was incredibly aroused by that. His penis was fully engorged again
already, thanks to the view of her remarkable hourglass-shaped body.
However, he tried hard not to show that she was affecting him. "Okay, okay.
You've made your point. But these are the rules. First off, you can't say a
WORD about what happens in here! Not a word to anybody!"
"Deal!"
His cock was throbbing with arousal and anticipation, and that was driving
him to be bold. "Wait, I'm not done. Secondly, what I say goes. Period! If I
treat you like a sex slave, you have to obey me like a sex slave. You can't
say 'no' to anything!"
Her eyes flashed with fiery delight. "Done, and done! Kinky! I'm so there
already! Let's get started!"
"Wait! There's more!" He thought things over, and sheepishly said, "Rule
number two pretty much covers everything, I think. If I come up with
anything else, I'll tell you that, and you'll have to do that too."
She was still bouncing enticingly on her feet. "I can't wait! Let's do it!"
He thought, Holy cow! I'm going to fuck this sexy señorita tonight! Why
not?! I don't think Kate or Erin will complain. If they do, I can claim it's
necessary to keep her quiet.
Hell, I've never had sex yet, and tonight I very well may end up having sex
with THREE of the sexiest girls on campus! I can't blow this chance!
Another thought occurred to him, a way to test her to make absolutely sure
this wasn't some kind of trick. Plus, his libido was in charge and it sounded
like lots of sexy fun. "Hold on. You have to prove yourself first. I want you
to take off all your clothes, right now!"
That surprised the heck out of her. She frowned, and looked all around.
"What, right here in the hallway?!"
"Yep. Right there where you stand. And those will be the last clothes you'll
be wearing for a long time."
To his pleasant surprise, she considered that for a long moment. She knew
there were only six girls who lived on the third floor, all of them in their
own singles, and she was nearly certain all the others had already gone
down to the party. The odds of any of them, or someone else, coming up at
this hour were very low.
So she took a gamble. She liked taking sexual risks anyway, especially if
they involved public exhibitionism. She boldly exclaimed, "Well, fuck!
How can I turn THAT down?! I just have to find out what's going on in
Kate's room, especially what The Beast is like! Here we go!"
With that, she slid one shoulder strap off her shoulder, and then the other
one. She was trying to tempt him with a sexy striptease. And yet, due to the
fact that she was standing in the hall where anyone in theory could come by,
she wanted to get it over quickly. So she started wiggling her red dress
down her body. Despite her dark skin, a red blush could be easily seen on
her humiliated face.
As her huge tits came into view, it became obvious that he had been right in
surmising that she wasn't wearing a bra. Her tits were fantastic! They were
high on her chest and round as they could be, just like Erin's and Kate's. He
especially liked how they were as dark as the rest of her skin, with no tan
lines whatsoever. Clearly, that was her natural skin color. In contrast to Kate
and Erin's pinkish nipples, Monica's looked like chocolate Hershey's Kisses.
From directly behind him, Ryan heard a gasp, and then, "WOW!" He felt a
hand on his shoulder, and realized that Erin had joined him at the door.
Erin whispered to him, "You work fast!"
He just nodded in reply. He didn't look around to see because he didn't want
to miss a second of Monica's quick striptease.
Sure enough, curiosity had gotten the best of Erin and she was peeking
through the crack from behind him. As soon as she saw what was going on,
she didn't want to miss any of Monica's striptease either.
Monica kept on silently pulling her red dress down her body, writhing her
wide hips in a sexy way to get past them. She was nervous, of course, but
not that nervous considering she was stripping naked in a public place.
Ryan had already guessed, correctly, that she had had more than a little
alcohol to drink, and doing that had given her "liquid courage." There was
no way she'd be doing this otherwise.
Monica's unusually wide hips had been the main obstacle to getting the
dress off, and once they were below that, they suddenly fell the rest of the
way to the floor. She bent down to pick the dress up, and clutched it to her
tummy. But before she did so, he noted she had a very luxuriant black bush,
and no panty tan lines either.
She said with growing nervousness, "Ta-da! That's all of me. Can I keep my
high heels on? I don't feel quite so short in them." She looked towards the
stairs. She felt lucky there was a closed door at the bottom of the stairs, so if
someone started to come up from the second floor, she at least would have a
few seconds to try to get into Kate's room.
"Sure," he replied. It didn't pass his attention she hadn't been wearing
panties in the first place, so the high heels were all she was wearing.
He was having the time of his life. But things got even better when he felt
Erin brushing her big tits against his bare back.
Erin had gone from deathly worried to horny as a billy goat within seconds
of seeing Monica standing naked in the hallway. She knew Monica was a
talkative, emotional ball of energy. She didn't know much about Monica's
private life except for some gossip, but her behavior made perfect sense if
she was a firecracker of sexual energy too. She decided they wouldn't have
to worry about her anymore, assuming she had some good orgasms with
Ryan.
Erin was suddenly so aroused that she was tempted to reach around and
stroke Ryan's boner even while he talked to Monica through the crack in the
door. But she was still a little too shy to do that, since she wasn't sure when
the door might open. That's why she rested her tits against his back instead.
With the cum on her upper slopes, she had to be careful to angle them.
Luckily, he was bending over slightly, allowing her to just press against him
from below her nipples.
Doing that much emboldened her. She sensed that anything was sexually
possible with Ryan in charge. She decided to test him by whispering quietly
in his ear so Monica couldn't hear, "Don't stop there! Take it to the next
level!"
He wasn't sure what to do, since having Monica standing naked in the hall
was so extreme already. Then he had an obvious idea. He opened the door
wider and stuck his hand through the crack. "I'll take the dress."
Monica was shocked. "What?! Forget it! What if you just grab it and leave
me here like this? No way!"
He said, "If we do that to you, you'll be totally embarrassed. But you'll also
tell all your sorority sisters what's happening in here and what we did to
you, and we'll be in a world of trouble. Remember, I'm testing you, to see if
you're worthy."
She considered that, and then sighed heavily. "Fuuuuck!" She handed the
dress over. But then she covered her nipples with an arm and her pussy
mound with her hand. Clearly, she was growing increasingly nervous at
getting caught completely naked in the hallway. Her face was as cherry red
as Kate's had been most of the time this evening.
As he took the dress from her, he opened the door still wider, and Monica
looked past him enough to see Erin's head peering back, compete with a
copious amount of cum still dripping down her face.
Monica exclaimed, "¡Hijo de puta! ¡Me cago en la madre que te parió!
Ryan, where the hell have you been all my life?!" Her massive bare breasts
were heaving up and down due to her labored breathing. They were wildly
swinging and swaying even though she was just standing there. "You're the
most interesting thing to happen to the third floor of this sorority in, well,
EVER!"
He grinned widely at that, even though he didn't speak any Spanish. (Her
words meant "Son of a bitch! I shit on the mother who gave birth to you!")
He decided that he was ready to let her into the room. However, he also was
reveling in the total power he had over her, and he wanted to impress Erin
some more. So he said, "Drop your hands to your sides and slowly turn
around so I can see all of you. Then you can come in, when I say so."
She hissed in amazement, "Fuuuuuuck! ¡Tu puta madre!" ("Your whore of a
mother!") She gazed at him even more intensely and angrily than before, as
if she was contemplating punching his face. But instead she dropped her
hands to her sides, and started to rapidly spin around.
But he said, "No! Slower! VERY slow! And when you're facing away, bend
over some so I can see what I'll be fucking."
Monica hissed, "Fuuuuuck! ¡Tú estás loco!" ("You're crazy!") But she
started again, and turned much slower this time. Her entire body was
trembling with lust and fear. She kept looking towards the stairs, fearing the
worst.
Erin was blushing too, both in sympathy with Monica and because of her
own embarrassment when Monica saw her sperm-covered face. But she was
horny as hell too. In fact, she was so inspired that she finally dared to reach
around Ryan and take his stiff hard-on in hand.
Within seconds, she started stroking it too. She was so carried away that a
part of her actually wished the door was open wider so Monica could see
what she was doing. Fuck! Things are crazy and getting crazier all the
time! Ryan seems to have NO fear! He's making me feel totally reckless too!
I can tell that Kate's been having some kind of sexual revelation tonight, but
so am I!
Erin had never desired Monica before, but that was because her "forbidden
crush" energy was focused on Kate. However, she wasn't blind. Monica was
one of the sexiest girls in the KKG sorority, which meant she was one of the
sexiest in the entire university. If Monica was up for some secret lesbian
loving tonight, Erin was eager.
Monica slowly rotated in place. Her eyes kept darting here and there, and
especially towards the top of the stairs. She was starting to get panicky. She
muttered to herself, but loud enough for Ryan and Erin to hear, "Fucking
shit! This better be fucking worth it! I want the best fucking of my life!"
Since Erin was hot to trot and emboldened, she replied, "Oh, it's worth it!
I've got his cock in my hand right now! It's hot and thick and alive! I can't
stop stroking it!"
Monica was nearly halfway through her turn, but she froze, and turned
back. She stared intently past Ryan to Erin. "You're lying! ¡Maldita hija de
PUTA!" ("Damned daughter of a WHORE!") She glanced towards the
stairs. She was so nervous and humiliated that her face was turning cherry
red despite her dark skin.
Erin teased Monica as she stroked Ryan, "No, I'm not! You'll see!"
"Prove it!" Monica demanded. "Open the door!"
Ryan spoke up. "That's not going to happen. Too risky. Do your turn around
and bend over, and come inside. Then you'll see."
Monica cursed, "¡Eres un jodido cabrón!" ("You're a fucking asshole!") But
she resumed her turning. However, her fear was steadily rising, making her
move faster than before.
She soon reached the point where she had to bend over and show off her
pussy. So she grabbed her legs just below the knees, and quickly bent over.
She muttered to Ryan, "I swear, if you don't fuck me within an inch of my
life, and make me cum buckets, I'm gonna chop your balls off!"
Erin purred quietly in his ear, "Don't worry, she says things like that all the
time. She's harmless. You're going to be fucking her soon! Tonight!"
Erin had no trouble saying that. She didn't feel possessive towards Ryan,
since she'd basically just met him. She figured Monica was a wild one who
could help make the evening even wilder. That would help loosen Kate's
inhibitions some more. Perhaps it would end in an orgy, and maybe she'd
even have a chance to get intimate with Kate. It was all too exciting to even
contemplate - as long as nobody else found out.
Ryan was so thrilled that he was close to cumming. With Monica bending
over, not only did he get to enjoy the sight of her unusually round and
protruding brown ass, but he had a clear view of her pussy between her
legs. Her pussy lips were surprisingly pinkish colored, considering how
dark the rest of her was, including her nipples. But what he liked best of all
was that he could easily see her pussy lips were swollen and wet. Not only
did they glisten and shine, but there was a long strand of cum dripping
straight down.
She hissed, quietly and desperately, "Please! Let me in! Isn't this enough?!"
Between Erin stroking his hard-on and her sexy words, but most especially
the sight of Monica's fantastic naked body in the hallway, he knew he was
going to cum at any moment. He could feel the urge welling up inside him
uncontrollably. But he had one trick of last resort that he'd learned during
all of his masturbation, and he used it now: he gripped the base of his shaft
below Erin's stroking hand, and he squeezed it so tight that it hurt.
With his other hand, he stilled Erin's hand. Then he bent over more, while
clenching his teeth and holding on for dear life.
Sure enough, his urge to cum welled up but then passed in a matter of
seconds. It was a very effective technique. The only problem was that it was
a minor ordeal. Sometimes, it left him just as wiped out for a while as if he
had really ejaculated.
Monica was on the verge of crying. She remained bent over lewdly, praying
in Spanish in her mind. She was starting to fear that he would never let her
in. She begged, louder, "Please! Have mercy!"
He hadn't been able to speak for some moments due to his orgasmic close
call. He realized he'd been keeping her hanging too long. So he finally did
have mercy on her and said, "Okay, that's enough. Good job. You can come
in." He opened the door just enough for her to slip in.
Monica never moved so fast in her life! She was up and through the door in
a flash.
He quickly closed it again without having to expose any of his own nudity.
Now it was her turn to stare. The anger on her face was wiped away in an
instant, replaced by lusty curiosity. Completely ignoring Erin for the
moment, she gave him a quick once-over. But her gaze soon locked on his
very stiff erection. "¡Qué cabrónazo! ¡Tu PUTA MADRE! ¡Me cago en tu
PUTA MADRE!"
He had no idea what that meant, but his heart swelled with pride, because
she was clearly impressed. (Her words roughly meant: "What an asshole!
Your whore of a mother! I shit on your whore of a mother!")
She was disappointed to see that Erin wasn't actively jacking him off after
all. But she realized they probably had been forced to disengage while the
door was open. She noticed his cock and even his balls were absolutely
dripping wet with pre-cum, so she figured it really had happened after all.
Suddenly, her demeanor changed. She went from gawking at his boner to
smiling nicely to his face. She held a hand out to shake. She spoke with
exaggerated normality, even though her entire body was still trembling. "Hi
there. My name is Monica Lopez."
He chuckled at the formality, and shook her hand. "Hi. I'm Ryan, Ryan
Sullivan." He was extremely horny and excited too, but he was trying to
match her pretend normality.
He could feel her hand was trembling, and even her entire body was visibly
trembling. Her face was still cherry red. He loved that.
She smiled almost wickedly. "Well, hello, Ryan. That was the most arousing
and exciting time I've ever had! I don't know whether to thank you or punch
you!"
Erin quipped, "Punch him!"
Monica suddenly had an idea. "Oops, we're doing this the wrong way." She
let go of his hand, then reached out and boldly grasped his jutting erection.
She didn't even flinch when she felt how wet and hot it was. She shook it up
and down. She spoke directly to his erection with a big smile on her face.
"Hello to you too. I think we're going to be fast friends."
Erin laughed at that. Monica certainly lived up to the stereotype of the hot-
tempered Latin woman. Erin had been worried that Monica was going to be
pissed off once she got through the door, but she wasn't worried anymore.
Clearly, Monica was overcome by lust, just like she was.
Monica exclaimed as she "shook" his erection, "It's absolutely HUGE! And
it's curved like a banana! No wonder I heard so much screaming!"
Monica glanced at Erin again while she continued to "shake" Ryan's hard-
on. She saw the cum on Erin's face and tits, much more clearly this time,
and that seemed to send her already great arousal soaring into the
stratosphere. She screamed, "¡JODER!" ("FUCK!")
As if Monica wasn't astounded and aroused enough already, Erin silently
held the palm of her hand up to her, showing how wet and cummy it was.
There was no doubt she really had been stroking him a short time ago.
Taking Ryan completely by surprise, Monica jumped at him and wrapped
her arms around him. Her goal was to kiss his mouth, since she was so
overcome by sexual desire. However, since he was at least a foot taller, the
only way she could get high enough to his face was by jumping up to it.
However, since he hadn't been expecting that, she basically just knocked
him backwards. Her huge knockers acted like a car pumper and pushed him
back even more. She tried to wrap her arms around him, but ended up just
sliding down him until her feet were back on the ground.
But her attempt wasn't in vain. She knocked him back so much that he fell
to his knees in a sort of controlled collapse. That was better than having an
uncontrolled fall all the way to the floor. Once he was on his knees, that
made her much more accessible to him, so she tackled him again, so he
could be fully accessible to her too.
This time, she got him all the way to the floor. She was on him
immediately, like a hungry predator leaping on its prey. Her lips met his and
she left him breathless with a scorching kiss. Meanwhile, one of her hands
found his cock again, and she began tightly sliding her fist up and down it.
Her grip was much tighter than either Erin's or Kate's. It was a little bit
painful, but a lot arousing.
She thought, And to think I was almost about to give up. I didn't believe
he'd really let me in. But he did, and boy was it worth it! I have no doubt
he's going to fuck me into another dimension!
Normally, his penis needed time to recover after his orgasm-denying
squeezing trick. But he didn't have that luxury this time. Trying to stop the
flushed and fiery Monica in her lusty mood was like trying to stop a
tornado!
Overwhelmed physically and mentally, his hands wound up on her bare ass
cheeks and he began happily fondling them. Her ass jutted out to a
surprising degree, making her ass crack quite deep. His hands were soon
probing that crack.
Erin didn't want to be left out. However, with Monica's naked body
writhing excitedly all over Ryan's, there wasn't much she could do. She
dropped to her knees next to him and wondered what she could do to help
excite him.
She didn't know what to do at first. Touching his boner was out of the
question, since it was under Monica and her entire body was humping up
and down. In fact, the only part of Monica that was nearly still was her
head, so she could keep kissing his mouth.
Then Erin had an idea. She put her hand on top of his closest hand. That
was a very dramatic move, because that hand was full of one of Monica's
ass cheeks. She purred to him, "Looks like you've found yourself another
hottie. Are you going to 'claim' her too?"
He'd been kissing and fondling Monica for a couple of minutes already by
this point. He broke his latest kiss and turned his head so he could look past
Monica's head and make eye contact with Erin while he answered her
question.
He simply said, "Probably." Then, thinking it over a bit more, he added, "I'll
have to wait and see if she's worthy."
He couldn't believe how cocky he was acting, or how well it was working
out. It seemed the more he dared and pushed his luck, the better things got.
Even though he was lying down, he was heady and dizzy from this turn of
events with Monica.
Once again, his "porn logic" was working like gangbusters. There was a
self-fulfilling prophecy effect going on: he was acting as if he was a porn
star in a porn film, where everything ends up highly sexual. He was so
confident and determined about it that the girls were picking up on the vibe
and starting to behave like they were in a porn film too.
Erin thought, It's funny. He's cocky and bold, and even dominating. What he
made Monica do in the hallway certainly proves that! But he doesn't really
seem like a scary guy. I get the feeling that he's basically nice. He can be
the catalyst for all kinds of wild and great things without me having to
really worry about him.
Erin couldn't help but ask Monica, "How did you DARE to do that?!
Stripping naked in the hallway?! I couldn't do that! Why did you trust Ryan,
a guy you'd never even met before?"
Monica slowed her wiggling and stroking so she could proudly reply, "It
was a risk, believe me! But I figured if he was with you two, he had to be
okay. You two are basically safe as houses. You don't take big risks. Heck,
he couldn't even get in the house if he were some weirdo, right? And if he
screwed me over, he wasn't going to get OUT of the house without me
kicking his ass twelve ways to Sunday!"
Erin and even Ryan laughed at that.
Monica continued, "It helped that I was soooo fucking horny! Like I am
now, almost! I heard all kinds of sexy screaming coming from in here. Erin,
just knowing that you and Kate were naked and getting it on with some guy
was driving me wild! I came so hard! Quietly, but hard! I downed a whole
bottle of... well, it's embarrassing to say. Let's just call it 'something strong.'
That made me stupid and reckless.. and thank God for that! Finally, I
couldn't take it anymore and I had to throw a dress on and put my ear to the
door to find out what was going on. I'm soooo glad I did! Even though I
fucking almost died of fright!"
Erin chuckled mirthfully. "We're glad you did too. We're going to have lots
of fun tonight. LOTS of fun!" Acting on impulse, she slid her hand off
Ryan's hand and firmly gripped Monica's ass cheek just below where Ryan
continued to grip it.
As if that message wasn't obvious enough, Erin stared at Monica's face with
bedroom eyes and said, "You've gotta be open to anything though.
Anything! It's gonna get wild!"
Monica got the message. "Oh, I'm open for anything, believe me! Besides,
it's not like I have a choice. I'm basically Ryan's sex slave for the evening.
We already agreed. He's going to make me do all kinds of naughty things,
I'm sure!"
Erin's heart pumped fast as she imagined herself in a sixty-nine with
Monica, both of them licking pussy. She brought her hand over to Monica's
untouched ass cheek and sensually caressed it. "I'll bet!"
Monica then asked Erin, "What's the deal here, anyway? Are you two
sharing him as co-girlfriends or something?"
Erin replied, "No, not co-girlfriends. It's complicated, not to mention
mysterious. The truth is, we barely even know him. He's said some crazy
stuff about wanting to 'claim' us and that he's going to make us into his
'personal sluts.' But the real situation is still undefined."
Ryan had caught the flirting between Erin and Monica. He didn't say
anything but made a mental note.
Then he happened to see Kate come into view a ways behind Erin. That
startled him, because he'd completely lost track of her while he had been
focused on Monica at the door.
 CHAPTER 8

Kate had gone through a strange transformation while Ryan had been
talking at the door. At first, she was horrified. She didn't trust Monica, and
she thought she was ruined. Monica had just moved into the sorority at the
start of the school year, but she'd already secured a room next to Kate's on
the highly exclusive third floor due to her extraordinary looks. So Kate
didn't know her well, and she felt wary.
Fearing the worst, Kate immediately found a towel and wiped her face
clean of the cum Erin had smeared on her. Then she went to her wardrobe
and found some "normal" clothes to put on. She quickly dressed, including
wearing a bra and panties. While she was doing that, Erin had disappeared.
The next time Kate looked around, she was surprised to find Erin at the
front door, still completely naked. She thought the others had to be crazy.
Then Kate sat in a chair and nervously prepared for the worst. She couldn't
hear what was being said at the door, but guessed Monica was threatening
blackmail and Ryan was trying to talk her out of it.
Having Monica knock on her door reminded her that other Kappa girls were
likely to come looking for her soon if she didn't show up at the party before
long. She didn't know what was going to happen now, but the last thing she
wanted in any case was to get more people involved. So she found her cell
phone. She had the ringer set on "vibrate," so she discovered she'd missed a
number of recent calls and text messages. She didn't want to call anybody,
but she texted some of her closest friends in the sorority (in as much as she
had close friends), and told them not to look for her, as she was feeling sick
and was likely to miss the party altogether.
Then she put her phone away, keeping the audible ringer off. She didn't
want to be reminded of the world outside her room.
Kate was puzzled when she saw Ryan move into the hallway and pull back
some kind of ball of red cloth. But she was utterly flabbergasted when she
saw Monica slip through the door totally naked! Her jaw just about hit the
floor when Monica proceeded to "shake" Ryan's erection after shaking his
hand.
At that point, Kate grew extremely irate. She thought, Ryan is MINE! I
found him first! Fuck off and die! Go find your own big cock! But she didn't
dare say that out loud. For one thing, she figured they were still on thin ice
with Monica. She could still resort to blackmail at any time. Furthermore,
she couldn't claim that Ryan was hers, since Erin had been there the whole
time too. Claiming that "Ryan belongs to Erin and me" would sound weak
and embarrassing. Plus, even she could scarcely believe she was thinking
that, since she'd been calling him a "nobody" and a "loser" in her mind not
that many minutes ago.
While she was trying to sort out her confused thoughts, she saw Monica
tackle Ryan to the floor and then wind up on top of him, wildly humping
him and kissing him.
She stood up, incensed, and thought, Okay, that's IT! This shit stops now!
What is Monica trying to do?! Ryan is MINE! (Even though she'd just
dismissed that thought, it came back again, and stronger than before.) Get
your hands off him, you SLUT!
She glared in Monica's general direction, but nobody even knew she was
there. They were so busy with each other that she doubted they'd pay her
any mind even if she shouted and cursed.
She sat back down, completely deflated. SHIT! Shit, shit, shit! This is NOT
going well! I suppose Ryan is doing that to Monica on purpose. If he
seduces her, then she won't be a threat. But at what cost?! It's bad enough
having Erin here. I don't want Monica to get involved too! This is turning
into a disaster!
She searched her feelings, and realized, I want Ryan! Not in a loving way,
oh no! Not even as a boyfriend. There's no chance of that. But in a purely
carnal way! Yes, yes, yes! In that way, I want him all for my own. I don't
want to share him with anybody. And with my looks, I shouldn't have to! He
should be kissing my feet and worshipping the ground I walk on, like all my
boyfriends have!
She sighed, more confused than ever before. I don't get it. Who IS he,
really?! He came in here unannounced, boldly announcing that he was
going to "claim" me, whatever the hell that means. I thought it was a joke!
He was just some guy from one of my classes who stared at me a lot! But
now, now... I want to go over there and pull Monica off him, kick her tiny
ass, and then sock Erin's jaw for good measure! So I'll have him all for my
own!
What I'd really like is to have him alone for the rest of the evening and kind
of use him as my human blow-up doll, so I can find out how much fun a
blowjob can really be. If I can get my lips around his shaft, that is!
Gaawwwd, that's gonna be tough! And I'm certainly not ready to lose my
virginity tonight, especially not to a mysterious stranger like him. But there
are other things we could do. He could go down on me, we could sixty-
nine... Hell, I might even be willing to try a titfuck for the first time! I don't
get this horny very often, so I should take full advantage while I still feel
inspired.
But none of that is going to happen, not at this rate. In fact, he's probably
forgotten all about me. Here I am, fully dressed and acting like a sourpuss,
while Monica is on the verge of fucking him and Erin looks like she's trying
to figure out how to join in. Well, I'm not just going to sit here like an idiot
and lose to them!
Feeling newly determined, she stood back up and began rapidly removing
all the clothes she'd just put on. She felt strangely relieved and very, very
horny once she was completely naked again. She wandered over to where
the others were, but she stopped a ways away, feeling too shy and nervous
to come closer.
That's when Ryan happened to notice her. He was going to say something to
her, but he didn't get a chance, because that was right when Erin said, "He's
said some crazy stuff about wanting to 'claim' us and that he's going to
make us into his 'personal sluts.' But the real situation is still undefined."
Monica had something to say to that. With her face looking down at Ryan
from a couple of inches away, she said to him, "I don't know what you're
talking about with all this 'claiming' talk. In fact, I have no fucking idea
whatsoever what's going on in the room, or even who the hell you are!"
She had a hand on his boner, but she brought her other hand to his face and
pointed at his nose so close that she repeatedly poked it. "But I'll tell you
one god damn thing! A couple of minutes ago, I heard you doubt that I am
'worthy' of you. I sure as hell am worthy! And I'm going to show you just
how motherfucking worthy I am right now, you gilipollas! So let's FUCK!"
("Gilipollas" roughly means "bastard.")
Hearing all that, a completely naked Kate finally rushed to where the others
were, clutching her massive boobs to prevent them from swinging. "Wait a
minute! Wait just one minute! Nobody is going to fuck anybody!"
Monica turned partly on top of Ryan so she could look at Kate.
(Unfortunately, that meant both Ryan and Erin had to let go of her ass.)
With her small body now on its side instead of face down over him, his
erection came into full view. She resumed jacking him off, and casually
said, "Oh, hi Kate. There you are. I was wondering what happened to you."
Monica was being remarkably brazen, considering she didn't know much
about what was going on, and Kate had a reputation for being quite bitchy
and difficult. However, she had heard both Kate's and Erin's voices
screaming in ecstasy while she'd been masturbating and listening through
the wall. She assumed there had to be a previously unknown sexual side to
Kate that was fine with sharing a man, and much more.
But mostly, she was so very aroused that she didn't want to stop.
Kate gasped in lusty dismay to see Monica's small hand sliding up and
down Ryan's oversized cock.
To make matters worse for Kate, Erin was still naked and kneeling near
Ryan's crotch, trying to get more involved. With Ryan's cock finally
uncovered, Erin reached for it, wanting to stroke it too.
Monica didn't want to get on Erin's bad side, since she knew she was an
interloper, so she let go and moved her hand down to Ryan's balls instead.
Thus, within seconds, Erin was jacking off his long cock while Monica was
fondling his balls. And it all happened easily, without anyone saying a
word.
Kate was so horny, jealous, and desperate that she wanted to cry. UGH!
Fuck! That's so wrong! That's so hot! Gaawwwd! I wish I could bend down,
somehow take his cock in my mouth, and show both of these shameless sluts
that Ryan wants ME! I'm the one he came for in the first place!
Ryan looked to Kate, seemingly unfazed by this penis hand-over that had
just taken place. He said, "Yeah, hi Kate. Where HAVE you been?"
Kate recovered quickly, since she was forced to speak. She pointed deeper
into her large room. "I was sitting over there, thinking that we were going to
get in trouble. But that's not going to happen, is it?"
Ryan smiled. "No, it's not. Monica has agreed to be my slave, at least for
the evening. We'll see if she qualifies for a permanent position." He looked
up at Monica and smiled at her too.
Monica smiled back. "You ARE a gilipollas! I knew it!"
"What's that mean?" he asked.
"Bastard, basically."
Kate sank to her knees next to Ryan, since that's where the others were. But
she practically exploded at Monica, "How can you just sit there just
causally talking while fondling his balls?! Didn't you hear him? He just said
he's going to make you into some kind of sex slave!"
Monica rolled her eyes. "Yeah, right. Like that'll ever happen. We're just
playing around and flirting. He said that in order to join you guys, I had to
agree to obey his every command, so I guess I am his sex slave. But just for
the evening! That's a big, big difference. It's just a role-play thing. Nobody
is going to make me do something I don't already want to do, that's for
sure."
Kate pointed out, "But, if you agreed to do anything he says tonight..."
Monica smiled wolfishly. "What can I say? I like to do a lot of things!
Especially if it involves the two of you, and this!" She looked to his cock
with her hand pumping on it right when she said "this!".
Kate and Erin were staring at it already. Erin was salivating and licking her
lips, remembering the blowjob she'd given him before.
Kate said with a worried look, "I don't know anything about him. I don't
know at all. He's dangerous!"
Monica asked, "Dangerous how?"
Erin fielded that. "Dangerously sexy! Once you get started playing with his
cock, you just can't stop! Isn't that right, Kate? In fact..."
Erin came up with an idea on the spot to help make sure Kate stayed horny
and willing. Since Kate was now kneeling right next to Erin, and within
easy reach of Ryan's crotch, Erin grabbed Kate's nearest hand with her free
hand and brought it to his cock. Then she let go of his pole and let Kate take
over.
Kate was very embarrassed, and didn't know what to do. But her cock-lust
was too strong. She began stroking, sloshing her fingers up and down his
soaked hard-on. This isn't happening! I swear, I'm not here! I'm not doing
this!
Erin was victorious. "Good girl, Kate. Very good. See what I mean,
Monica? It's kind of addictive. We call it 'The Beast.'"
Monica grinned wolfishly. "'The Beast?' I like that!"
Kate was thinking as she stared at her hand sloshing all over Ryan's cock, I
hate this thing! It's making me lose my mind. All I can think about is "cock,
cock, cock!" Look at me, totally humiliated, again! Naked and pleasuring
him, again! Erin even just called me "good girl" again. Doesn't she
remember I'm the president of this sorority? Nobody tells me what to do. I
tell them what to do. I AM Princess Kate! This is an outrage!
But she kept those thoughts to herself, because lust won again. Monica was
no longer blushing from her doorway adventure, but now Kate's face was
cherry red.
Oblivious to Kate's frustrated thoughts, Monica asked Erin, "So is it as
incredible to get fucked by him as I think it is?"
Erin put her hand on Kate's since she was feeling left out again. That forced
Kate to stop stroking since Erin's hand wasn't moving. Erin replied, "We
don't know. He hasn't fucked us yet."
Monica was astonished. "You're kidding me! Why not?! What are you
waiting for?! Clearly, you've gone way, way off the reservation with this
guy, and by the way, I fully approve. I'm especially surprised at you, Kate. I
thought you had a stick up your ass. But it turns out you know how to get it
on. You go, girl!"
Kate forced herself to smile at that, even though it increased her red-faced
embarrassment. "Thanks." She was no longer moving her hand, but since
she still held the prime real estate at the top of Ryan's cock, she was happily
rubbing his sweet spot.
That left the rest of his shaft to Erin, and Erin took advantage. First, she
took her hand off of Kate's. Then, using just the tips of her thumb and
fingers since there wasn't much room, she started stroking up and down as
many inches of Ryan's shaft as she could.
Monica noticed the change of hand positions, and said, "Hey! Check it out!
I'm fondling his balls, Erin, you're stroking his cock, and Kate, you're
rubbing the best part! That is so wild! I've never seen that! And to think that
I thought I'd have to be on my best behavior here at KKG!" She laughed.
Kate said while she also stared at the three hands from different women,
"Actually, this kind of thing NEVER happens here. I'm a junior as you
know, and I've never heard of anything even remotely like this. I've never
done this with anyone, anywhere!"
Erin gladly added, "But don't worry, Monica, the times they are a-changin'!
And Ryan here got it all started."
"Cool!" Monica responded happily enough. Then she asked, "So why is it
you two haven't fucked him yet? Are you scared of his size? Hell, I'll take
him on and I'm way smaller than you!"
Kate said a bit sheepishly, "It's not that. It's that all of this just started up in
the last hour or two. Ryan walked into my room like he owned the place
and proclaimed some bullshit mumbo jumbo about how he was going to
claim us."
"WOW!" Monica exclaimed. "¡Joder! Ryan, you move FAST!" She looked
down at him and flashed a sexy smile. Then she turned her head to Kate.
"But I don't know about that being bullshit. Just look at what he's got the
THREE of us doing!"
Ryan had been silent for a while, but now he spoke up. He had a plan of
action that had been forming in his mind. "Speaking of doing things, I love
the triple handjob, but there's too much talking and not enough action. Erin,
you've had my cum on your face and tits for a while now. It's time for it to
come off. Monica, I told you that I'm going to test you, to see if you really
will keep your vow and obey my every command, and that starts now. I
want you to lick all my cum off Erin, every last bit of it. And while you're at
it, give her a good orgasm."
Monica was astonished. "¡HIJO DE PUTA!"
Ryan chuckled. "What does that mean? And what's 'Joder?'"
Monica explained just as emphatically, "'Son of a bitch,' because that's what
you are! And 'joder' means 'fuck!'" She looked to Erin and Kate. "Who is
this guy?! Is he the Devil? I think he must be the Devil!"
He chuckled some more. "I'm not the Devil. I'm not even a minor demon.
Does my plan sound acceptable to you?"
Monica panted, "Like I have any choice! What I don't understand is how
you found out I'm bisexual. I've been keeping that a secret from most
people since I moved here last month."
Kate and Erin gasped in astonishment.
Erin had hoped that Monica was open to playing around, but she hadn't
been sure. She thought, YES! Tonight is the night that everything is going to
happen! It'll be a sexual free-for-all!
Kate had no clue, so she was totally surprised. She was perturbed.
It dawned on Monica, "Oooh! Maybe you didn't realize..." She was
embarrassed at what she'd just accidentally confessed in front of the other
two girls. She had consumed a fair amount of alcohol earlier while
masturbating from her next door room, in order to build up her courage to
listen at the door and even invite herself to join in. So she wasn't carefully
guarding what she was saying.
Ryan said to her, "I don't know anything about you except for what I've
learned tonight. However, I saw you and Erin flirting a few minutes ago, so
I figured you and her would at least be open to a little bit of that kind of
playing around."
Kate was even more astonished, if that was possible. She looked at Erin
accusingly. "You're bisexual too?!"
Erin replied honestly, "No! Definitely not! I've never been intimate with
another girl in my life! But... if she happens to look like Monica does,
well... some people are so very beautiful and sexy that nobody can avoid
being affected by them!"
That calmed Kate down somewhat. But it definitely occurred to her, If she
says she can't help but be affected by Monica, then what about ME?! I'm
the most desirable girl in this sorority, which means I'm the sexiest and
most wanted in the entire university. I'm not being egotistical; that's just a
fact. Everybody says so! And Erin and I have spent lots of time together
wearing next to nothing, or even nothing at all when we're dressing
sometimes. Hell, that's true to a lesser extent with Monica as well!
Oh God! Maybe Erin wants me! Maybe Monica wants me! Ryan? Oh boy!
There's no question HE wants me! He might even try to fuck me tonight!
He's so damn odd and confident that there's no telling. I'm in a lot of
danger here!
Those thoughts alarmed her, but they aroused her even more. In truth,
although she considered herself completely straight, sometimes she got
aroused while just hanging out with Erin, especially when they were in their
underwear or bikinis or something like that.
(The KKG had an indoor pool in the basement. It looked like most any
sorority house from the outside, and even from most of the inside, but it
really was a "spare no expense" mansion for the beautiful daughters of the
very wealthy and elite.)
Kate had had those feelings for some particularly stunning sorority sisters
prior to tonight, back when she strived with all her might to restrain and
control her sexual desires. Now that she was in thrall to those same desires,
there was no telling what could happen, even with other girls. She was
becoming aware of those feelings, yet even so she liked walking on a wire.
The danger and the taboo was keeping her flying high.
She had been living a very controlled and predictable life up until now, and
she was discovering that she craved more danger and excitement, as well as
great sex.
Kate nervously asked Monica, "When you say you're bisexual, what does
that mean, exactly? I mean, I know what it means, but, you know. What
does it mean in YOUR case?"
Monica replied, "I generally prefer guys. I love a good cock, especially a
big cock!" She smiled at Ryan. "But I also date girls sometimes. I've been
keeping that on the down low around here because I don't know what
people will think. I know there are some 'out' lesbians, and others just like
to fool around a little bit, but sometimes people will have trouble with
actual bisexuals. We're hard to put into a tidy box, and that makes people
nervous."
There was a prolonged silence as the others registered that.
Guessing that line of discussion was done, Ryan spoke up. "I'm not done
describing my plan. May I continue?"
The three girls nodded.
"Kate, while Erin and Monica are busy cleaning my cum, I don't want you
to feel left out."
Kate stared at him in wide-eyed alarm. "Please! I suppose it's none of my
business to tell those two what to do, but leave me out of it! I don't swing
that way! And... and... your cum... I don't know..."
Her pussy tingled and her mouth watered as she recalled how Erin had fed a
gob of his cum into her mouth. She was feeling highly confused and
conflicted. She both loved and hated in nearly equal measure the idea of
being "forced" to do more of that kind of thing.
He frowned at her. "Hey, I haven't even explained my idea yet. I'm not
talking about having you join them. You haven't gotten to know my dick
nearly well enough. While those two are keeping busy, I want you to lick
my cock, and suck it."
Kate looked even more pole-axed. She was very much looking forward to
licking his boner, but the cocksucking sounded like a wet dream and a
nightmare rolled into one. "I... I... I don't know if I can do that! The sucking
part, I mean! You're too thick!"
He shrugged. "Give it a try. See what you can do. I'm sure you'll get the
hang of it. It's pretty important if you want to be one of my personal sluts."
He had decided that he liked the sound of "personal slut" and he was going
to use it as a sort of official title from now on. The brazen approach seemed
to be working like gangbusters, so he was pushing himself to be even more
brazen.
He insisted, "You WILL try, won't you?"
Kate stared at him in disbelief, her massive tits heaving up and down. Her
blushing face finally nodded slightly.
Monica sat up on him, basically sitting on his tummy. She finally let go of
his balls as she repositioned. She was even more astonished now, after
hearing him say that to Kate. More remarkable than his words was how he
somehow got the notoriously bitchy Kate to respond so meekly. "Somebody
tell me who this guy is! Seriously, WHO. IS. THIS. GUY?! I've never seen
him before. Is he the boyfriend for either of you? Is that how this got
started?"
Kate was embarrassed to explain, "He's... a guy... in my advanced
archeology class. I barely knew him from Adam... until tonight! Like I said,
he just strolled in my room over an hour ago, and basically took over!"
Monica whistled. "That's astonishing! And super hot! ¡Muy, muy caliente!
¡No manches!"
Ryan figured "muy caliente" meant "very hot." But he asked, "What's that
mean, 'no manches?'"
Monica explained, "Basically, 'No way, I don't believe it.' I've gotta say I
love it though! Being a Kappa girl just got WAY more interesting!" She
laughed.
He asked her, "Do you always use so many Spanish terms when speaking
with us gringos?"
"Only when I'm left fucking speechless in English, which almost never
happens, except for tonight!"
He looked down to his crotch, where Kate and Erin were still jointly
fondling his cock. He asked Monica, "While we're at it, what was all that
stuff you said when I made you strip in the hallway?"
Monica blushed at the memory of that sexy humiliation. "I don't remember.
It was a lot of stuff, and I was a little bit distracted at the time!" She gave
him the middle finger, but in a playful way. "Oh yeah, I just remembered
something. One thing I said was 'Me cago en la madre que te parió.' That
roughly translates as, 'I shit on the mother who gave birth to you.'"
Erin and Kate had a hearty laugh at that.
Ryan was more chagrined, but he did smile. Nothing could faze him on this
glorious night.
Monica added, with heat, "He deserves it, for what he made me do! You
fucker!" She gave him the evil eye, but with a grin on her face. It quickly
turned into a "come hither" stare. Thinking about the hallway incident got
her so horny for him that she began sliding her hands all over her
outrageously large tits.
As she did that, she said to the two other girls, "Yet I would totally do it
again. I'm still hot as a firecracker from that! I'd do it assuming I wouldn't
get caught, that is!" She laughed.
He reached out and felt up Monica's massive tits, causing her to drop her
hands. He kicked himself for not doing that sooner, since they were in easy
reach now that she was sitting up on him. The way she was feeling herself
up gave him the idea. He said to her, "I think you're hot as a firecracker,
period!"
She glared at him as if she was pissed. But she said, fiercely, "You're going
to fuck my tiny little body so hard tonight that your big cock will bulge out
right here!" She ran a hand over the middle of her tummy. "It'll stick out so
much that I'll be able to jack off your cockhead right over my belly button!
That's how deep you're going to fuck me tonight with The Beast!"
Kate couldn't help but laugh at that. She was starting to relax some, because
sheer lust was steamrolling over all her concerns. She said to Monica, "You
have some interesting ideas on anatomy. I take it you're not a pre-med."
Monica gave her a chagrined look. "Very funny. I say, less talking and more
action! Ryan has given us our marching orders, and we're his sex slaves
tonight. So let's get to it!"
The three girls stood up, allowing Ryan to stand up too.
As they did so, Kate clarified to Monica, "You're his sex slave tonight. I'm
not! That's your stupid agreement with him."
Ryan, still mistakenly believing all of Jack's advice, was fully convinced
that Kate was sexually submissive. What the actual truth was about that, not
even Kate knew at this point, since she was discovering she hadn't really
known anything about her true sexual feelings at all. Regardless, he saw
this as another chance to assert his domination over her.
However, he knew he needed to get her worked up first. So he walked to
her, put her arms around her, and kissed her.
She liked that a lot, and eagerly kissed him back.
Naturally, his hands got busy fondling her big tits right away. He thought,
Amaaaazing! Mere seconds ago, I was groping Monica's big tits. They sit
up on her chest so firm and high, like they're fake, but they're definitely not.
And so round! I love the dark skin tone too. And now I'm fondling Kate's
even bigger ones! True, they sag more. How could they not? Gravity is
practically crying uncle! But they feel soooo good! I could play with these
all night!
He looked over at Erin. Then there's the super stacked Erin. She's sucked
my cock and I don't even know her last name! This is big titty heaven, for
sure! Talking about having a lucky night! I can't wait to thank Jack for
giving me the courage and advice to make this all happen!
Ryan was just getting warmed up with Kate. He pulled back so there was a
clear gap between him and her, allowing Erin and Monica to see everything.
Then, with one hand, he caressed the underside of one of her incredible
boobs. With his other hand, he went straight to her pussy mound. He was
still so sexually inexperienced that not only had he never touched her there,
he'd never touched any girl there. But due to all of his success so far this
evening, he felt that he could do no wrong. He began diddling her clit.
She didn't expect it, since she'd noticed he'd been avoiding that until now.
Her arousal was sky-high already, but his touch there had her on the verge
of a climax already. She found this extraordinary because, as previously
mentioned, when she had been repressing her sexual desires, she had found
it extremely difficult to ever have an orgasm.
She pulled herself closer to him and squeezed him tightly, mashing her
massive mammaries against his bare chest in the process. (He brought a
hand there around to her ass instead.) She found her hand stroking his cock
again. She exclaimed, "Ryan, what's happening? What are you doing to
me?!"
But he didn't have a chance to answer that, or say anything else, because
she brought her other hand to the back of his head and pulled his head in
close for an even more fiery kiss.
The two of them necked with a fiery passion. It was all about lust, but their
sexual desires for each other were so strong that they were bonding
emotionally in a strange way. Meanwhile, he continued to have the time of
his life playing with her clit. He loved doing it, because he could easily see
and even feel the great reaction that caused to her entire trembling body.
By the time they broke the kissing off, he was beginning to explore her wet
pussy as well as her clit. He was still hesitant to put a finger in it, but he
greatly enjoyed sliding a couple of fingers up and down her wet and
swollen lips. His heart pumped hard as he considered that his penis might
end up in there soon, maybe even before the night was over.
What he didn't know was that she still had an intact hymen. She was so out-
of-her mind horny that she wasn't thinking about how close his fingers were
to finding that out.
She panted breathlessly and whimpered, "Please!"
He asked, "Please what?"
She actually didn't know the answer to that. A part of her was struggling
mightily not to cum. To her, that represented a total loss of control over her
body, and she didn't want that to happen while Erin and Monica were
standing and watching. She still had an ingrained habit not to lose control,
ever. But a part of her wanted to cum desperately badly. Finally, she just
whimpered again, "If this keeps on, you're gonna make me cum again!"
He didn't see the problem with that, and said, "Cum if you want to. You
have my permission."
Her humiliation deepened as she realized the implication was she was
expected to ask permission from him before cumming from now on. The
power was shifting to him by the minute.
He thought things over, and then told her, "It's true you're not my sex slave
tonight. But you ARE one of my personal sluts, tonight and every other
night from now on! And that's different, but it still means you have to do
everything I tell you. Is that understood?"
That was such an audacious claim that she couldn't breathe. "Personal
slut?!" I don't want to be his sex slave or even his personal slut! I value my
freedom! And how the hell are those two things different if I have to totally
obey him in either case?! Why am I even asking such a stupid question?!
ARRGH!
And yet, she was so extremely hot and bothered in general, and hot for him
and his cock specifically, that she didn't know what to say. She was so close
to orgasm that even his audacious and unsettling "personal slut" comments
very nearly tipped her over the edge.
Seeing her hesitation and confusion about his bold words, he said, "Look,
that's a lot to take all at once. We'll save discussing some of that until later.
But tonight, when I tell you to do something, you need to do it. Clear?"
She couldn't believe it even as it was happening, but she nodded shyly. She
was blushing furiously. She never knew anybody could affect her like this.
She realized that his wild "personal slut" idea was starting to actually sound
a little bit appealing, because he seemed to be the catalyst for her sexual
awakening, and the key to her future sexual pleasure. When he was in
charge, very thrilling things happened.
For instance, she hadn't said anything about it, but the way he'd made
Monica strip naked in the hallway remained very much on her mind. The
mere idea that he might make her do something like that too practically
made her hyperventilate. In her highly sheltered world, where only very few
men of a certain type were even eligible to date her, she doubted she would
ever find another man who might treat her like that, and thus give her
almost unimaginable sexual pleasure.
After getting her limited agreement, he matter-of-factly added, "And if you
don't, I'm going to have to spank you."
That made her indignant, even with her imminent orgasm threatening to
overwhelm her. "What?! No way! You go too far! Fuck you! And fuck your
big cock up your ass! I'm done!"
However, despite those harsh words, as well as an angry look on her face,
she didn't let go of his boner. She didn't even slow down stroking it. She
definitely felt he wasn't letting up on fingering her slit and clit either.
Ryan was acting not only according to Jack's advice, he also was continuing
to base his behavior on how dominant men acted in the erotic stories he
read and masturbated to. Those stories, as improbable as they were, had a
certain logic to them. He felt he knew just what to say now, according to
that "porn logic." Sexy spankings were a common theme to the kinds of
stories he liked the most.
While fondling her ass crack with one hand and diddling her clit with the
other, he said, "You realize now of course that I'm going to have to punish
you, don't you? I'm going to have to give you a good spanking tonight."
She looked all around her room while her blush deepened. She saw Erin
and Monica both naked and standing side by side, just staring at her. She
gasped and looked away, then buried her face in Ryan's chest.
Strangely, she seemed even more aroused than before. It wasn't just that her
body ached for imminent orgasmic release. Given that she was so very
spoiled and privileged, spankings were practically the ultimate taboo, which
meant that even the idea of getting spanked was as sexy as hell to her. Jack
had stumbled on an astute insight when he'd told Ryan, "The high and
mighty like to be taken down low."
She had two hands on his erection now, and she was rubbing his sweet spot
with one hand and rapidly jacking off the rest with her other. She was
hoping that if she could make him cum soon, that might make him forget
about the spanking idea.
He let her do that for a few moments, but then he held her chin and tilted
her head back until she made eye contact with him again.
But she looked down into his chest, unable to meet his gaze. She was
distraught, because she bossed around everyone she knew with ease, and
yet she seemed helpless to disobey him. She hated having to play the role of
the spoiled princess, but she was accustomed to the power that gave her,
and she was loathe to give it up to anybody.
She finally forced herself to make eye contact again, and asked pleadingly,
"Do you have to?! Here?! With everyone watching?! Please! Have mercy!"
He replied, "I'm afraid so. You disrespected me. A personal slut can never
do that to her owner. But, since you asked nicely, if you suck my cock until
I cum on your face, I may go easy on you."
She exhaled with relief. She hadn't even realized that she'd been holding her
breath, waiting for his answer. "Thank you! Thank you!"
Unfortunately for her, or fortunately, depending on the point of view, her
relief meant that she relaxed. And that meant that she slightly eased her
intense struggle not to cum. That's all it took, since he was still fingering
her, and she began to cum, hard.
She looked into his eyes like she'd just been shot in the back. She
exclaimed, "I'm... I'm CUMMING!" She suddenly wrapped her arms
around him and squeezed like she was an anaconda.
She shut her eyes tightly, clenched her teeth, and hung on for dear life while
her body shook and trembled with spasmodic convulsions. She had had
some orgasms previously with her boyfriends, though rarely, and while
masturbating, though much rarer still. But those experiences had been
nothing compared to this. The pleasure now was on an entirely different
order of magnitude.
She knew that Erin and Monica were watching and listening, and that
greatly increased her humiliation. But her sexy humiliation magnified the
intensity and duration of her climax.
She was standing naked in the middle of her room, feeling Ryan's hands
firmly holding her ass cheeks on her back side and feeling his huge cock
pressing up towards her tummy on her front side. She felt exactly like his
"personal slut," completely hooked on him, and completely controlled by
him, at least for now. That fed her humiliation and thus her arousal, and
kept her orgasm going and going.
She'd had a multiple orgasm earlier (the first of her life) that lasted a good
two minutes. This one lasted just as long. She hadn't even known it was
possibly for her body to cum this long. Every second seemed like a lifetime
of total erotic ecstasy.
It was a powerfully transformative experience. Between those two orgasms,
she knew she wanted a lot more of them. Clearly, she would never
experience one-tenth of that with the kinds of boyfriends she had been
dating, even with the more sexually talented ones. Only Ryan appeared to
have the equipment and the mentality to drive her absolutely out of her
mind.
She realized that in little over one hour, he had become one of the most
important people in her entire life. That was scary, because he still was a
mysterious stranger with insistent claims that he was going to turn her into
his personal slut. She couldn't let that happen, or even reveal some kind of
relationship with him, or she would be publicly scandalized.
Her multiple orgasm finally ended... mostly. From time to time, she felt
minor orgasmic aftershocks. She continued to cling to him with a vice-like
grip. She also continued to keep her eyes shut tight, because she couldn't
bear to think about Erin and Monica being there.
However, Monica didn't have nearly the problem with cumming while
someone else was watching, so she didn't understand Kate had that
problem. Out of the blue, she spoke. "Wow! Amazing! That looked like the
mother of all orgasms!"
Kate winced upon hearing that. It confirmed her worst fears about being
watched. She whispered to Ryan, even though it was blatantly obvious, "I
just came so hard! So very, very hard! So... too much!"
He didn't really understand her feelings about that orgasm. But her hug-grip
finally loosened enough for him to pull back enough to see her blushing
face and closed eyes. That gave him a clue, and he asked, "You're
embarrassed, huh? It's humiliating for you to cum like that in front of your
friends, isn't it?"
She gave him a wordless and very slight nod. Just talking about it was
embarrassing for her, especially with those friends still listening.
Erin commented, "She has a big fear of losing control. Control is really
important to her. And power. She's used to running roughshod over
everybody. We call her 'Princess Kate.'"
With her eyes still shut tight, a red-faced Kate sarcastically complained to
Erin, "Thanks a lot! What a good friend you are!"
Erin replied, "Hey, I'm just stating the obvious. He'll figure that out soon
enough."
Kate groused in her mind, Fucking bitch! When this is all over, I'm going to
make her pay for that!
Because Ryan was looking at this situation through the prism of his "porn
logic," he considered Erin's comments very useful. He figured that the more
humiliated a girl got, the more aroused she got (though only up to a certain
point, and only a certain kind of humiliation). So, far from stopping her
humiliation, he wanted to continue it. Now, he had a better idea how to push
her buttons.
He suggested to Kate, "I've got an idea. Why don't you drop to your knees
and lick and suck my cock? Then you won't have to look at them or even
think of them. They'll be busy with the cleaning task I gave them."
Kate was emotionally and physically exhausted after that orgasm. She felt
like her willpower was utterly destroyed. If he told her to lick and suck his
cock, that's what she would do. Besides, her orgasm had given her great
physical satisfaction, but it had hardly dented her overall horniness at all.
The idea of licking his cock in particular made her salivate. She could
hardly wait to get started, at least once her body had recovered enough.
Even kneeling sounded much better than having to remain standing, after
her orgasm had wiped her out.
So she wordlessly nodded again. Then, with her eyes still tightly closed, she
started to slide down his body. The mere submissive act of getting on her
knees before him sent lusty shivers up and down her spine.
He put a hand on her shoulder and helped push her down slightly.
Even that little gesture thrilled her to no end. It reinforced that he really was
in control tonight, and reminded her that if she didn't obey and please him,
she would get spanked.
 CHAPTER 9

Kate quickly dropped the rest of her way to her knees. That put her face to
face with his big cock, and she finally opened her eyes to look at it. She
stared at it in total amazement, even as one of her hands unthinkingly
reached out and slid up and down it. She was staggered by its sheer size all
over again.
She thought, God have mercy on me! It's like he's brainwashing me, but
with his cock instead of a swinging watch! Every time I look at it, I get too
horny! And hungry! I want that in my mouth, dammit! What's happening to
me?! This isn't me. This is why I've repressed my sexual feelings for so long,
because giving in to lust is scary! Where will it end?! WHEN will it end?!
Erin and Monica were watching everything, but they had no idea how
powerfully affected Kate had been by her latest orgasm and other events.
The two of them had experienced many orgasms, even very big ones, so
such an experience wasn't a dramatic revelation like it had been for Kate.
As a result, they were more immune to Ryan's charms than Kate was.
Ryan looked over at Erin and Monica staring back at him. He asked them in
a matter-of-fact manner, "What are you two staring at? Don't you want to
get started on your tasks?"
Erin said, "Oh, we will, we will. It's just that we simply can't wait to see
Kate suck your cock!"
Monica added, "Yeah! Not to mention when you cum on her face! Esta
fiesta está de puta madre!"
He asked, "What's that mean?"
Monica translated for him, "This is a fucking good party!"
He laughed.
Kate fretted, Dear God! They're going to watch when I suck on his cock! I'll
probably choke on it and make a total fool of myself. And they're going to
see him cum on my face too! Does the humiliation never end?!
Of course, she simply could have stood up at any time. But deep down, she
loved being "forced" to do this. She was salivating so much she was
practically drooling.
Monica said to Kate, even though Kate was looking away towards Ryan's
privates and probably trying to ignore her, "Kate, I just have to say, you
continue to amaze and impress me! I thought you were the classic
cocktease. You had all your boyfriends on a string. You promised
everything, but delivered practically nothing. Hell, every man around you
was seduced by your charms! Shit, I thought you might still be a virgin."
That was a jolt of further embarrassment to Kate, because she still was a
virgin. Erin knew her long enough to know that. Kate hoped and prayed
Erin would keep her mouth shut about it tonight.
Monica continued, "But I had it all wrong! Turns out you DO have a sexual
side. It's just that you keep it under wraps for special occasions like when a
stud like Ryan comes along. Clever! You have the best of both worlds: you
can cum over and over again bouncing on Ryan's Beast, while still leaving
your date with blue balls and peck on the cheek. Brilliant!"
Surprisingly, those words actually cheered Kate greatly. She thought, Yeah!
Why didn't I think of that already? I CAN have the best of both worlds! Of
course I could never publicly go out with Ryan. I knew that. I'm sure he
doesn't come from the right kind of background, or I would have heard of
him already. I'll bet he even lives in one of those big dormitories with all the
common folk. But there's no reason I can't continue to secretly see him AND
still date my usual kind of guy. I shouldn't think of those dates as having
anything to do with sexual pleasure; those are to maintain my princess
persona on top of the heap.
I can do both things easily! Ryan can be my secret, well-hung "boy toy."
Except for Erin and Monica, who obviously have been sucked in at this
point, my friends never need know that Ryan even exists!
Ryan didn't like Monica's suggestion one bit, and he would have liked
Kate's thoughts even less. But he was willing to bide his time, for now.
Instead of saying anything about it, he said to Erin and Monica, "I have an
idea. If you want to watch Kate suck, why not watch her WHILE you lick
the cum clean?"
Monica tapped Erin's shoulder. "Good idea! Make that a great idea! No?"
Erin just smiled widely with approval.
Kate was unhappy, and thought, Oh no! This is turning into a nightmare!
But on some deeper level her body was starting to understand that a certain
kind of humiliation resulted in tremendous erotic pleasure. So she decided
to stay silent and tough it out. Her hope was that Erin and Monica would
soon get so into each other that they would forget about her.
Some repositioning ensued. Ryan decided he would be more comfortable
sitting on the sofa he'd briefly sat on earlier. He sat on one end of it, in case
Erin and Monica wanted to sit on the other end.
Kate was fully focused on the upcoming task of licking and sucking his
cock, so she repositioned between his legs. She was humiliated beyond
belief. But the wilder and crazier things got, the more willing she actually
was. Her habitual restraint was falling away the more the situation went
past the simple kissing and fondling and such that she had done with her
boyfriends.
Her humiliation was greatly increased by the fact that Erin chose to sit in
the middle of that same sofa, close enough to Ryan that her shoulder was
almost bumping into his. She wanted to see Kate's oral efforts from as
close-up as possible.
Monica sat on Erin's lap. She seemed up for anything, and had no hesitation
getting very comfy with Erin. Now that the others knew she was bisexual,
and Erin had revealed her interest by flirting, there wasn't much holding
either of them back.
Still, they were somehow shy to start out, as they tested the other's feelings
and intentions. Monica started in on licking Erin's face clean.
Erin liked that a lot, and she liked the fact that she could run her hands all
over Monica's small yet voluptuous body without Monica blinking an eye.
Still, much of her attention was on Kate, who was holding and stroking
Ryan's cock, but looked daunted by the prospect of licking it, much less
sucking it.
She tried to be encouraging. "Kate, I can see from you face that you look
daunted. Don't be! Start with licking. You'll enjoy that, I guarantee it. It's
like stroking him but better, and it's clear you already love that."
Kate found she was able to respond with her eyes open as long as she just
stared ahead into Ryan's crotch instead of making eye contact with anyone.
She admitted, "That's not the problem. I'm worried about... the sucking part!
Don't you remember? You were crying when you sucked him, actually
crying! I saw you!"
Erin responded, "Yeah, but those were tears of joy."
"No. Maybe some of 'em, but not all of 'em. You were suffering and
struggling, big time!"
Erin decided simply lying wouldn't help. "Okay, you're right. It's not easy.
In fact, it's damn difficult. But you'll get the hang of it, I just know it. You're
no powder puff."
Kate just sighed heavily. She felt discouraged. Why do I want to do this
anyway? This is crazy! I hardly even know Ryan at all. He still could turn
out to be some kind of psycho or something. And he's too big! Some things
simply are not meant to fit inside a human mouth!
However, she continued to jack him off while thinking about licking him -
and more. She knew that Erin had managed to suck him, and Erin's mouth
didn't look any larger than hers. Her feelings for Ryan were growing strong
without her fully realizing it, since her body credited him with her non-stop
amazing sexual pleasure this evening. If Erin can do it, I can do it! I'm not
about to be outdone by anybody when it comes to pleasuring him!
Those thoughts were another sign that she was getting emotionally attached
to him in a hurry.
Erin suggested to Kate, "I'll tell you what. When the time comes, I'll be
there to hold your hand and give you some advice, okay? That way, you
can't fail."
Kate was conflicted about that. She wanted to do her cocksucking in
private, not with Erin hovering over her. But she also was fiercely
determined to be a talented cocksucker for him, and she realized Erin could
be a big help, since she'd done it already. She finally just winced and said,
"Okay."
Thinking her discussion with Kate was over, Erin asked Ryan, "By the way,
were you really going to spank Kate's ass?"
He responded, "Was I? More like 'Am I.' I certainly will, unless she does
something extraordinary to change my mind. But don't worry, I'm sure she'll
enjoy most of it. I'll be surprised if she doesn't cum at least once."
Actually, he had no idea if that was true since he'd never spanked anybody
in his life. But he was going by his favorite erotic stories, and in those, the
girl always ended up cumming a lot. "Porn logic" was guiding him some
more.
Erin asked him, even more puzzled, "But how can you say that?! For all
practical purposes, you just met her tonight! How can you make all these
claims on her, like saying you kind of own her?! We kid about her being
'Princess Kate,' but that's what she effectively is around here. Don't you
know what a rare privilege it is for any guy to even talk to her? She's dated
guys for MONTHS before she ever let them see her naked ONCE!"
He chuckled. He looked to Kate, kneeling completely nude between his
legs, and ran a hand down her long blonde hair. "I do things a little bit
differently than those guys." Then, leaning forward, he gave one of her
great melons a possessive squeeze.
Kate shivered lustily. She was embarrassed, feeling like she'd been claimed
as a prize. She knew for sure the power had shifted in Ryan's favor, and she
didn't like it. That problem seemed to be getting worse all the time. But she
still didn't stop playing with his cock, or salivating at the thought of sucking
it.
Monica was thinking like Erin. She paused in her cum licking to ask, "How
can you be so sure of yourself? We joke that she makes Kate Upton look
flat-chested and ugly. NOBODY treats our Kate like you do and gets away
with it! Nobody!"
Kate thought, Yeah! You tell him!
He quickly replied, "Clearly, she hasn't been spanked enough."
Kate moaned erotically, like he'd just plunged a finger into her pussy. She
didn't understand it at all, but she was getting off on the idea that he had the
right to spank her at will.
Erin exclaimed, as a scary thought hit her, "And what about ME?! Are you
going to spank me too?!"
He stated flatly, "Of course! If you're bad, that is. I consider you one of my
personal sluts now as well and I expect you to behave as such. Don't break
the rules and it's no problem."
Erin wailed, "Oh God! I shouldn't say this, but that's making me soooo
horny!"
Erin wasn't feeling nearly as affected by Ryan and his strange and
domineering ways as Kate was. However, she was being affected too. The
key difference was that Kate was trying hard to resist him and failing,
whereas Erin wasn't trying to resist much in the first place. She considered
this a kind of sexy game. She didn't take him that seriously.
But Kate did take him seriously. She felt there was a real power struggle
going on, and it was one she was losing, badly.
Monica had a similar mindset to Erin, only even more so. This was a fun
and sexy game too, and talk of being a "personal slut" and the like was part
of that. Because she had agreed to be Ryan's "sex slave" for the evening,
she didn't have to think too much about what things meant. She figured that
tomorrow that deal would be over and she would have a clean slate with
him.
Still, Monica was amazed at the overall situation, especially by the way
Ryan had gotten Kate to change so dramatically in such a short time. She
looked up into Erin's face and asked, "Does he have mind control powers?
Or magical powers? How is he making us do all this, and enjoy it?!
Seriously! Sheesh!"
"I don't know!" Erin exclaimed. "Maybe he does! I wouldn't be surprised by
anything at this point. He must have a LOT of experience with other girls!
And to think: when he started fondling me this evening, I kind of suspected
he was a virgin!"
Of course that was true, and he still was. But he wasn't about to admit that
to anyone now.
Erin turned to him and asked, "Just how many other 'personal sluts' do you
have, anyway?! DO you have others?!"
He replied confidently, "That's for me to know and you NOT to find out. It's
none of your business."
Erin turned her head down to Monica again, and said, "See?! Like I told
you! He has a lot of other lovers, no matter what he calls them! And look at
the three of us. They all must be raving beauties!"
He chuckled inwardly at how they were jumping to conclusions, because of
course the correct answer to how many other lovers he had was zero. He
was flying by the seat of his pants, except he wasn't even wearing pants.
Kate had been occasionally looking at Erin and Monica, waiting for them to
stop talking. She was mentally ready and eager to start licking his cock
now, but she was a prima donna type, and she wanted his full attention first.
Monica resumed licking Erin's face. The two girls were freely fondling each
other's naked bodies with increasing boldness and enthusiasm too.
Then Ryan looked back down at his crotch, and Kate's gorgeous face up
close to it. Her nose was practically touching the tip of his cockhead.
Recalling what Erin had done, she was puffing air on it, as well as rubbing
his sweet spot.
Seeing that she had his attention, she smiled up at him and said, "Ryan, I'm
ready to start licking you. To lick The... The Beast!"
He was somewhat concerned that he was getting close to cumming before
she even got started licking. But he was trying to appear have endless
stamina, and he figured his orgasm-delaying tricks could save the day for
him. "Good. You may ask permission to do so."
Kate was so very, very horny, as well as so far gone into accepting that he
had some sexual power over her now, that she didn't even pause to question
why she should be asking permission from him, instead of having him beg
her to do so. She just wanted to get started licking already.
Nevertheless, it embarrassed her greatly, especially since she knew Erin and
Monica were listening and at least Erin was perfectly positioned to watch as
well. Her cheeks were burning red again as she asked, "Um, may I... may
I... please... lick your cock?"
"Yes, you may."
He felt goose bumps all over from seeing her face light up with delight
upon being given permission. He was certain that Jack had been right she
was submissive, and that seemed to be the greatest news in the history of
the world.
She felt an electric thrill race through her from hearing that he'd given
permission. She immediately brought her head forward and her tongue
made contact with his sweet spot. She remembered exactly how Erin had
done that for the first time, and she wanted to have a big effect just like Erin
did. Except she had been waiting a while to get started, and while Erin had
slowly teased him with only giving the occasional lick at first, Kate couldn't
wait. She immediately began lapping his sweet spot like a dog licking water
from a bowl.
Ryan was secretly thrilled by absolutely everything that was happening.
Kate, the girl of my dreams, is naked and very horny, licking my cock like it
was the world's most delicious lollipop! This is really happening!
Not only was she licking his most sensitive spots, she still had a hand
stroking the rest of his shaft for good measure.
He thought, WOW! That feels SO good! Apparently, life is great if you're a
young guy with a big cock. It's just like all those erotic stories said it would
be! And I kinda feared they were wild exaggerations and pipe dreams. The
only bummer is that I wasted so much time simply masturbating. I should
have gotten with girls years ago. I can't change the past, but I'm going to
make up for lost time. I'm going to make Kate, Erin, AND Monica mine, all
mine! Why the hell not? I couldn't do any better than them! This is a dream
come true!
He turned his head to Erin and Monica on the sofa next to him, and smiled
at what he saw. Monica was ardently licking his cum from Erin's face, and
she was doing a good and thorough job at it. It looked like she was having a
fun time with his cum.
Monica also was fondling Erin's giant F-cups with her small hands. Like he
had done with Erin's cummy tits earlier, she was being careful just to caress
from below, so as to not smear his cum that had been splattered on the top
sides. It seemed that she wanted to save licking them for last.
Erin, meanwhile, was having a blast running her hands all over Monica's
small but perfect brown-skinned body. In particular, she seemed just as
fascinated by Monica's big tits as Monica was by hers. Although they were
slightly smaller than her own, they certainly didn't seem that way, since
they jutted out dramatically from Monica's slender frame.
Neither girl seemed to want to talk about what was happening between
them, perhaps because of Kate there (since Kate might tell things to the
other girls in the sorority). However, they were developing a good non-
verbal understanding with each other. Already, each of them was
independently thinking this could just be the beginning of a great "friends
with lesbian sex benefits" relationship.
At the same time all that was happening, Erin was occasionally staring
down between Ryan's legs at Kate's licking tongue. She was amazed and
impressed to see the "mighty spoiled princess" Kate kneeling naked and
licking cock. It took her breath away.
She thought, Things will never be the same on Kappa Kappa Gamma's third
floor, that's for sure! But I still don't know what the future will hold. Kate is
the big wild card. Will she go right back to her spoiled princess ways
tomorrow, or will she permanently change somehow? I wish I knew!
Regardless, Ryan is the best thing that's happened to her in ages. She
seriously needs to be taken down a few notches!
Erin soon sensed Ryan was looking at her, and she made eye contact with
him.
He remembered something Erin had said to Kate a couple of times earlier in
the evening. Patting Kate's head and stroking her hair, he muttered, "That's
a good girl."
Erin practically flipped out upon hearing that. She remembered saying those
condescending words to Kate a couple of times, just to see how she'd react,
only to get no reaction at all except Kate's embarrassment each time. The
same thing was happening now, only more so. Erin simply couldn't believe
how much Kate had changed over the course of the evening, and it thrilled
her to death. She really hoped Kate would change permanently, and for the
better.
Kate couldn't believe what was happening to her either. As she fervently
lapped against Ryan's sweet spot, she thought, How dare he say that to me?!
Who does he think he is?! And he's going to spank me too! Just because he
has this humongous, gorgeous cock, he thinks he can get away with
murder!
And you know what? He's right! Gaawwwd, I'm loving doing this to him! I
don't know what it is, exactly. Why am I so uncontrollably horny?! I
remember when I licked my boyfriend Mark's penis a couple of times. That
was... bleaugh! Yuck! That did nothing to me. What could be worse?
Licking a sweaty armpit? A hairy ass crack? Ugh! But THIS cock, it's
different!
She lapped right on his sweet spot, her heart singing with joy, her pussy
leaking and tingling with endless arousal. Mmmm! This cock NEEDS to be
licked! By me! Mmmm! I can't get enough of it! I want to lick it everywhere
at once. Thank God I've got ten fingers to stroke him with too!
A couple of minutes passed. She was starting to get the hang of things. That
allowed her to experiment with different licking techniques, including
coordinating that with her finger work. Yet, instead of growing bored, her
interest grew and grew.
She absolutely loved it when she did something particularly effective and
was rewarded by hearing a moan or groan from him. Even better was when
he patted her head in approval. Sometimes, that gave her chills or tingles all
over. Better yet was when he clenched at her head with both hands. That
showed she was really getting to him. She hoped she could get him to cum
on her face even before the blowjob started. She had no doubt he'd get erect
again right away, so the fun could keep on going. That seemed like a given
for a big cock like his.
But a part of her was frustrated, because she didn't understand what was
happening to herself. She thought, Let's look at this logically. I did lick
Mark's penis a couple of times, and I hated it. What's so different about
Ryan's cock? If I was given a blind test and had to lick just a little bit of
both of them so I couldn't sense the size, would I really be able to
distinguish which was which? Probably not!
That's disturbing. Sure, it's great to know that Ryan's cock is the best of the
best. Which I deserve. But I think my different reaction is mainly due to all
the other stuff, the mental stuff. I don't know how he does it, but he knows
exactly how to treat me to make me hotter than I've ever been before in my
life, by a long shot!
Obviously, all this mumbo jumbo about him claiming me is total bullshit.
Nobody has the right to claim ME! Especially him. He's just a guy, nobody
special. But when he calls me his "personal slut," and treats me as such,
Jesus Christ! It does something to me! Something powerful! It's unlocked a
sexual side I didn't even know I had! So why not play along, at least for the
evening? Maybe longer! The thought of doing that makes me too horny to
breathe! He could practically KILL me with more orgasms like those two
I've had earlier! It's all so WRONG! So fucked up and backwards! He
should be kissing my feet, but somehow he's got me licking his cock!
Those thoughts increased her arousal. It seemed that absolutely everything
that was happening somehow turned her on in some way. She channeled her
passion into trying to lick him with more skill than before.
Ryan had been on the verge of cumming even before her tongue had
touched his boner. After all, he had been stroked nearly non-stop for a long
time by the hands of three extraordinarily sexy girls. The mental pleasure
from the sights and sounds around him were possibly even greater than the
physical ones. But he had his orgasm-delaying tricks honed from his
masturbation "expertise." He had been squeezing his PC muscle non-stop
all through Kate's several minutes of licking.
However, he could feel his orgasmic control slipping away. Erin and
Monica were busty bombshell beauties, and they aroused him greatly, but
he felt something special for Kate. He had been sheltered from girls up until
going to college and freeing himself from his conservative and prudish
parents. Then he'd seen Kate in one of his classes and fallen head over heels
in lust with her. (He hoped the love would come later, but right now lust
was the main thing.) For the past month, he had masturbated endlessly
fantasizing about exactly this kind of moment.
As a result, he simply couldn't control himself. He very much wanted to
hold out until her cocksucking began, but there was simply no way that was
going to happen. He lost control all at once, and shouted, "Gonna... gonna
cum! Get ready!"
Kate immediately pulled back, shut her eyes tightly, and braced herself. She
wasn't sure what to do with her mouth but at the last second decided to keep
that closed too.
He had already passed the point of no return. But realizing that the great
and unobtainable "Princess Kate" was readying herself for a facial from him
was such a heady rush that it was like he was having an orgasm on top of an
orgasm.
He planted a hand on the sofa on either side of him, ready to grip it as the
cum blast began. However, on one side his hand hit Monica's body instead
then slid down to firmly grasp Erin's leg. That, in and of itself, was a
pornographic fantasy come true.
With a great shout, he gave in completely to his urges and let his cum fly.
Kate still held his shaft, so she actually was the one "painting" her own
face. However, she was so astounded by what was happening that she just
held it firmly as rope after rope hit the middle of her face.
She hadn't even been thinking about an orgasm for herself since she'd have
a very big one not that many minutes ago and another one earlier. She
couldn't even remember ever having two orgasms in one day. But having
this strange freshman shower her face with cum was such a complete and
utter humiliation that her arousal soared into the stratosphere in a flash. She
reached to her clit and began cumming too.
She still didn't think to move her hand around. However, she'd lost control
to such an extent that she was jerking and convulsing all over. She couldn't
keep the hand around his thick shaft still, which meant that his cum no
longer just rocketed towards her nose, but splattered all over, hitting her
chin, forehead, cheeks, and even her blonde hair and her neck.
He was releasing another unusually copious load again, and while in actual
fact his climax only lasted for a few seconds, to Kate it seemed to go on
forever.
But he eventually started to lose steam.
Thinking he was done, and fully preoccupied with her own continuing
orgasm, she let his boner droop down. However, he wasn't quite finished,
and he let out three last ropes, each one weaker than the last. Due to the
new angle, those squarely hit the top slopes of her big tits instead.
Ryan felt so overwhelmed that his eyes rolled to the back of his head and he
briefly saw stars. However, he didn't want to miss a second of this
incredible event, so as soon as his climax started to subside, he refocused
his vision and looked down to see how the facial had turned out.
Kate was a sight to see. She hadn't deliberately aimed his cock at all beyond
the middle of her face, yet she couldn't have covered herself in a sexier
manner. It looked as if three men had shot a load on her face, not one. The
cum was everywhere, but especially on and around her nose. There was an
impressive pearly mess on her bouncing G-cups too.
However, what he loved even more was that her orgasm wasn't over. In fact,
due to the way women can cum for far longer than men, it was just getting
started. Some cum gobs flew off her face because she was shaking so much.
However, her G-cups jutted out from her torso so much that they were
natural "cum catchers," and much of what fell off her face landed down
there, possibly making her look even more breathtakingly slutty and
debauched.
Kate was astounded to discover that this orgasm was just as powerful and
prolonged as the previous two she'd had this evening. She continued to
diddle her clit, keeping her at the very summit of pleasure. But what
affected her even more was the sensation of so much cum on her face and
tits, and thinking about what that meant. She had never been so utterly
humiliated in her life. Even all her previous embarrassments this evening
didn't compare. If someone would have asked if she would ever let any man
cum on her face, she would have simply laughed. And yet here she was,
with Erin and Monica watching with rapt attention, no less.
Previously, Kate had treated the cum of her boyfriends like it was snot
instead: she went out of her way to not touch any of it, and if some did get
on her, she demanded the boyfriend clean it up right away. But her extreme
arousal made her see cum in a brand new way. As her orgasm kept on
going, she actually found herself basking and reveling in it like it was
raining manna from Heaven instead.
She had kept her mouth shut tight when Ryan's cum began to shoot.
However, her own orgasm hit her like a ton of lead immediately thereafter,
causing her mouth to gape wide open as her screaming began. As a result,
some of the cum did fire directly into her mouth.
She was too distracted to think much about that as it was happening. But
when her climax started to subside, she turned her attention to the cum on
her tongue. She'd tasted Ryan's seed earlier, when Erin slid a finger's worth
into her mouth, and she hadn't known what to think about the taste. Ryan's
cum hadn't changed since then, but she had. Now, it seemed positively
delicious. She savored the cum on her tongue, swirling it around her mouth
and then swallowing it down with satisfaction.
As soon as she was done, she stuck her tongue out of her mouth and licked
her lips, looking for more.
She had let go of Ryan's boner when his orgasm finished, but now she took
him in hand again. It had been about two minutes, but she was impressed to
discover that his shaft seemed as stiff and huge as ever.
Her two previous orgasms had left her feeling as weak as a lamb, and that
was partially true this time. She was glad she was kneeling, because she
didn't believe she would be able to stand on her own. However, despite her
physical exhaustion, she was mentally energized like never before. Even
before she fully recovered her breath, she resumed stroking his erection,
and licking the tip too. She was fiercely determined not to let him go
flaccid, because she was having far too much fun when it was stiff and
throbbing with life.
Erin and Monica had stopped their playing around with each other to watch
the cum bath on Kate's face, and then the unexpected bonus of Kate's shaky
multiple orgasm after that. Kate trembled and screamed for so very long
that Monica actually spun around in place on Erin's lap to get a better view.
When it was over, Erin briefly commented to Monica, "You were wrong:
THAT was the mother of all orgasms!"
Monica laughed. "I stand corrected! Good God! I call dibs on him next!"
But there was no talking after that, because Erin and Monica were so
inspired and turned on by what they'd seen and heard that they truly French
kissed for the first time. With the short Monica sitting on much taller Erin's
lap, it turned out she was at an ideal height, once she was turned around
again.
Now that both girls were "out" with their lusty desires for each other, there
was no holding back. They necked with the intensity of newly reunited long
lost lovers.
They didn't stop with kissing, either. Seeing the orgasmic ecstasy on Kate's
face made both of them want to cum too, and right away. So Erin touched
Monica's clit and slit for the very first time, and Monica did the same to
Erin. Within seconds they were diddling with the other's clit, fingerbanging
the other's hot slit, and sometimes both at once. They were going all out to
achieve orgasm NOW.
And that wasn't the end of it. The two of them had been greatly enjoying the
task of "cleaning" Ryan's cum. After what they'd just seen, they had his cum
on their minds even more than before. So whenever they would stop to take
a breath with their kissing, one or the other girl would swipe some cum off
Erin's face and then feed it into the other's mouth.
That drove both of them crazy. They had been close to cumming already,
and they were spiraling up to the heavens. However, they independently
decided to hold off as long as possible so that when they came it would be
just as epic as the orgasm they'd seen Kate experience.
Ryan was more than a little distracted by the sight of Kate's cummy face
plus the way she was already passionately licking and stroking his cock
again. He decided that he had never wanted any physical object in his life as
much as he longed to have a photograph of his facial and pearl necklace on
Kate now. Then he decided a short video clip would be even better, to
capture the way her humongous tits were dangling down and swaying due
to her constantly moving head, from the way she was seemingly trying to
lick all parts of his cockhead area at once. He had to satisfy himself with the
mental image instead. He knew it would be a sight he would never forget.
He thought, Something has changed with Kate! I'm getting the impression
that she used to be a prudish cocktease when it came to sex, and that she's
having the best time ever with me tonight! She's never done any of this kind
of stuff before! I'll bet this was her very FIRST facial! Wow! That really
blew his mind.
That means we've got something special going on. I wasn't sure I could
manage when Jack told me I needed to try to dominate her, but it turns out
it's easy as pie! Maybe it was all that Internet porn I've read, but this seems
right and natural. Trying to act like a normal boyfriend, that would be the
tough part. So, we're made to go together! Which means we're going to do
this again! Maybe again and again and again! WOW! And she hasn't even
sucked me yet!
WHOA!
So Ryan was understandably distracted. His physical orgasm may have
ended, but he was essentially experiencing a mental orgasm that seemed to
go on forever. He couldn't wrap his head around the fact that Kate
Middlefield, the most desired girl in the entire university, was naked and
kneeling between his legs, her face and tits soaked with his semen, and
stroking and licking his hard-on like she couldn't wait for him to plaster her
with another load.
As a result, it was easy for him to forget that Erin and Monica were sitting
right next to him and presenting a dick-stiffening sight of their own.
However, after a few minutes, the two of them got so worked up that their
increasing lusty and loud moans and groans drew his attention.
His brain was blown right off his head all over again as he gawked at
Monica's dark-skinned "hard body" bouncing and writhing on the lap of the
peachy and very fair skinned redhead Erin. All at once, he took in the way
they were deeply fingering each other's wet pussies, kissing, and
occasionally feeding HIS cum off Erin's face into each other's mouths!
And it had to be off Erin's face. Erin had carefully preserved the cum on the
upper slopes of her tits through several close calls, such as when she'd
rubbed the lower slopes against his back. However, Erin and Monica had
turned into beings completely consumed by sexual desire, and with all their
rubbing and fondling, that cum on Erin's huge rack had been smeared away.
In fact, Ryan noticed just as much of a pearly sheen on Monica's tits now as
Erin's. He wished he'd paid attention when their hefty globes had smeared
his cum into each other.
His joy was never-ending, because as soon as he was staring to cope with
all that, Monica and Erin actually began to cum. He couldn't tell who started
it, but within seconds they had to end their latest kiss and shut their eyes
tight as they started to scream and wail.
With two voices instead of one, they were even louder than Kate's screams
had been. They were much louder, actually. Monica might have been
physically small, but you would had never known it from the way she
practically shook the walls with her screaming.
It was such a racket that even with so many sexy distractions, including
Kate's continued cock licking, Ryan had to worry about the possibility of
someone overhearing them and coming to find out what was going on. He
had gotten very, very lucky with Monica, but lightning wasn't likely to
strike again. However, he decided that if someone were to knock, he would
just have to deal with it then. He certainly wasn't about to say or do
anything now.
Kate couldn't see what Erin and Monica were doing to each other, but she
certainly could hear their screaming, and after her own orgasms, she had no
doubt what had brought that on. She didn't consider herself biased against
homosexuals, but in her sheltered and "proper" social world, it wasn't
something she'd had much personal contact with. So it staggered her to
realize that Erin and Monica had obviously climaxed like that strictly due to
what they did to each other. For once, Ryan's long boner wasn't to "blame,"
since it had been right in front of her face the whole time.
Although it was weird to think that Erin and Monica were having a sexual
experience, she didn't begrudge them for that. In fact, it sounded rather
thrilling and she wished she could have a good look. (She could have, by
lifting her head up, but she was totally focused on pleasuring Ryan's boner.)
However, like Ryan, she was very worried that someone else would hear
those screams, and maybe her own recent ones too, and come to investigate.
She knew the walls of the sorority were very thick, and one couldn't hear
much unless one put an ear the wall, as Monica had in her next door room
earlier. However, even "sound-proofed" rooms aren't really sound-proof if
there are windows and doors, and screams as loud as theirs. She worried
that Monica's screams were so piercing that even people from the second
floor might hear and be curious.
However, Erin and Monica finally stopped cumming and screaming, and all
was quiet again, except for lots of very heavy breathing, plus her own
ardent and slurpy licking. Kate figured they had dodged a bullet.
 CHAPTER 10

Ryan had been riding a dangerous roller-coaster. Between looking down at

Kate lapping on his boner with her cummy face and still more cum on her
enormous swaying jugs, and then looking over at Erin and Monica making
out and then climaxing together, only the intent clenching of his PC muscle
prevented him from cumming again already. And that wasn't even
considering the incredible feelings in his crotch caused by Kate's tongue
and fingers. It was a near miracle he managed to hang on.
However, with Erin and Monica finishing their mutual orgasm, things
calmed down some. Ryan closed his eyes and did a couple of mental
exercises to help control his breathing. That helped a lot.
But what he didn't realize was that while he was cooling down, Kate was
heating up. Due to her recent epic orgasm, her mind had been willing but
her flesh weak. However, enough time had passed for her body to feel as
energized as her nearly delirious thoughts.
Out of the blue, she had what she thought was a brilliant idea. She had been
dreading the idea of sucking Ryan's cock. Actually, her desire to do it was
great, but she didn't know how she was going to get past the main obstacle
of fitting him in her mouth. She had been planning to wait for Erin to help
out. But it occurred to her that Erin couldn't really help except to give
encouragement. It was up to her. She decided to act on impulse and just
give it a try before she became too anxious from over-thinking things.
So, without warning, Kate stopped her licking, craned her mouth open as
wide as she possibly could, and then lunged forward.
Ryan gasped in shock. His heart stopped for a surprisingly long moment as
he realized the enormity of what had just happened.
Kate was triumphant, because she managed to get all of his cockhead in her
mouth in one fell swoop! Actually, it wasn't nearly as difficult as she had
feared. Certainly, it wasn't something she relished - her lips stretched so
widely that it hurt. But she realized it wasn't an act to be feared. She could
do it again and again if she had to.
And that was important, because she already knew sucking Ryan's cock was
something she was going to do a lot more of. All of his baffling "personal
slut" talk aside, she knew she was hooked on his huge cock and the
pleasures it gave her. Already, he had rocked her world three times with her
three incredible orgasms, and she wanted to return the favor by rocking his
world with a great blowjob.
However, Kate soon realized that while getting his cock into her mouth was
one issue, keeping it there was another. It was all she could do to keep still
with his cock knob filling her mouth while breathing through her nose. She
started to get panicky, worried that she would soon be forced to give up and
begin again. Her entire face ached with the struggle.
Erin and Monica had been tenderly kissing and caressing each other in the
wake of their orgasms. There was still some cum on Erin's face, although
not much. Now that the mood was relaxed and lazy, they continued to feed
his cum to each other, but in a different way. Monica would swipe up a
streak of cum onto her index finger and then slowly feed it into Erin's
mouth. Erin would then suck on Monica's finger like it was a very big clit
or a little penis. She might take a minute or two before the finger was
completely "clean" and was pulled out. And all the while, the two of them
would stare at each other with lust and desire in their eyes. Then it would be
Erin's turn to swipe some cum from her own face and do the same for
Monica.
So the two of them were very content and comfy. They looked at each other
as if they've been intimate lovers for a long time already. However, that
mood came to an end when they heard Ryan yelping and gasping. They
looked to him to see the cause, and soon found themselves staring at the
unbelievable sight of Kate with all of Ryan's cockhead in her mouth!
Erin and Monica gasped and squealed with even more noise than the racket
Ryan was making!
The two girls knew that Kate was basically a nice person; just spoiled rotten
from birth by her wealth, privilege, and most especially her extraordinary
beauty. They felt sad she was so uptight and unhappy behind her cheery
exterior, and they were especially frustrated about the way she treated her
unlucky boyfriends, causing Kate to never enjoy true sexual pleasure. But
they didn't see how that could ever change.
And then it did, tonight. Erin in particular realized that Kate managing to
get Ryan's cockhead into her mouth was a very pivotal event. Kate had been
a very selfish lover, leaving her dates with blue balls night after night. Kate
had let her hair down in a big way and enjoyed intense orgasms for the first
time of her life, which was awesome. But this latest development showed
that Kate was willing to give as well as receive.
Furthermore, it was another sign of how the power dynamic had shifted
dramatically. Kate very much wanted to do this, but she also knew she was
expected to do this. Ryan sexually controlled her now, though to what
extent was still to be determined. Erin figured that was a very good thing
for Kate, because without someone pushing her and even spanking her for
being disobedient, she was highly likely to fall right back into her spoiled
princess ways. Ryan could be a catalyst for not only tons of sexual fun for
everyone involved, but also a significant personality change for Kate.
Erin was eager for that to happen. In addition to truly wanting Kate to be
happy, she also hoped they could get intimate and would both become
Ryan's long-term lovers as he "forced" both of them to do all kinds of wild
and crazy things.
So, as much as she was enjoying playing with Monica, she apologetically
motioned for Monica to get off her lap, which she did. Then she knelt down
next to Kate. There wasn't much room between Ryan's legs, so she simply
pushed one of his legs to the side to make room. Then she scooted in right
next to Kate, shoulder to shoulder and hip to hip. It was a very tight fit, but
Erin welcomed that intimacy.
Kate was distressed. Her seemingly constant humiliation had faded after a
while, but now that feeling came roaring back. Her face blushed as red as
ever, due to the others seeing her "compromised" position. She thought,
What happened to the "old" Kate, the Kate of a mere two hours ago?! I've
totally changed! That Kate could never have possibly imagined this
situation happening, unless maybe a murderer had a gun to my head. But
no, I'm doing this of my own free will. Oh God! He's just TOO THICK! I
can't believe I got him in my mouth and I'm keeping him there! But this is
all I can manage to do. I suck at sucking!
Giving a blowjob broke all her rules. This actually felt much more taboo
than if Ryan fucked her pussy, because it was so undignified and
demeaning, at least in her eyes.
She whimpered and moaned helplessly, the sound muffled around Ryan's
massive fuck knob. Her eyes were already shut, and she was determined to
keep them that way. That lessened her shame perhaps a tiny bit. Then, to
make matters worse, tears started to leak from her eyes due to the great
difficulty of her oral task, plus the frustration of her total humiliation. She
realized the other two probably didn't notice her tears due to the many long
strands of cum splattered across her cheeks. But that didn't make her feel
better, since it reminded her of her facial and pearl necklace humiliations.
Erin put a hand on Kate's bare back, but tried to do it in a supportive, non-
sexual manner. "Congratulations, Kate! You did it! I'm impressed! There's
no need to feel alarmed. I'm not harshly judging you. Remember I did this
too a little while ago. In fact, I'm PRAISING you!"
Just then, Kate sensed something on her other side. Just out of the corner of
her eyes, she realized that it was Monica. There wasn't room for all three of
them to kneel between Ryan's legs, especially since all three ladies were so
outrageously stacked. But Monica didn't want to miss out, so she knelt on
the outer side of the leg on the opposite side of where Erin was kneeling.
That put her very close. Monica wasn't shy, even though the effect of the
alcohol she'd drank earlier was wearing off, so she rested her round E-cups
on top of Ryan's thigh and put a hand on Kate's bare back too.
Kate wasn't happy about that at all. Monica might be becoming a friend, but
she didn't know her nearly as well as she knew Erin. Furthermore, Erin at
least had sucked Ryan's cock and had promised to help with advice. Kate
worried that Monica just wanted to gawk.
Then Monica joked, "Mind if I put my hand on your back too? It's about the
only part of your body not basted in your cum or his." She giggled at that.
Kate was not amused, and wanted to complain. But obviously she couldn't
say anything, due to the way her mouth was crammed full of cock. It was so
very full that she knew if she tried, the result would be unintelligible,
muffled mumbling. That was extremely frustrating. But it was also
extremely hot. Virtually every indignity she suffered only aroused her more.
She'd never felt more slutty and used in her life.
Having heard Erin's encouraging words, Monica tried to say something
similar. "Don't worry, I'm not harshly judging you either. And yeah,
obviously I haven't sucked his cock yet, but I will! I definitely will. In fact,
I want to be next, as soon as you're done! So color me VERY impressed! I
didn't think you had it in you to be a cocksucker, but I was wrong."
Kate felt better hearing that, strangely enough. She still couldn't say a word,
but she made a "Mmmm!" noise she hoped sounded approving.
Erin then said to her, "How are you holding up? I'll bet you're finding that it
wasn't as tough as you thought to get it in your mouth, but it's more difficult
than you thought just keeping it there."
Kate wanted to scream in frustration from the sheer humiliation of not
being able to talk due to the outrageously thick cock in her mouth. But then
she realized she had the use of her hands. She had been cradling Ryan's nine
inches with both hands, enjoying the pulsing heat. But she briefly took one
hand off and made a thumbs up gesture.
Erin chuckled in understanding. "Indeed! Don't give up! You've made it this
far, you can keep going!" She stroked Kate's bare back supportively. "I've
got some advice. It may sound counterintuitive, but you should start
bobbing on him already! I know you're thinking: how can I possibly take
another inch in my mouth, and how can I do that when I can barely manage
doing this much?'"
Kate tried to nod, because that was exactly what she was thinking.
Uncertain if her slight nod was understood, she gave the thumbs up sign
again.
Erin said, "I know. You're suffering. I can see the tears running down your
sperm-splattered face. You're thinking you can't take any more of The
Beast." She brought a hand up to the back of Kate's hair and gently stroked
her blonde hair. "But if you try what I said, it'll distract you. You'll be too
busy to worry about giving up altogether."
Kate was uncertain, but she decided to give it a try. She already knew that
she'd been keeping Ryan's cock in her mouth without any movement much
longer than Erin had. She didn't want to be badly outdone. Gathering her
courage and willpower, she started to slide her lips back and forth.
Ryan immediately let out a loud and lusty groan. He did that unthinkingly.
He certainly wasn't faking it just to encourage her. Her lips had been locked
just beyond his crown, so when she started sliding, that meant she was
going repeatedly back and forth over his sweet spot. Kate had an even
tighter lip-lock on him that Erin did, and the pleasure was intense.
Erin smiled widely. "Great! See? He loves it! Keep doing that!"
Monica asked Erin from the other side, "Does she know about the
frenulum?"
Erin replied, "I think she knows the basics of a penis."
Kate wanted to harshly gripe, "Give me SOME credit," but she couldn't.
Not being able to talk continually humiliated her, which inspired her to suck
with greater determination.
Erin continued, "Kate, if you don't, you should focus nearly all of your
efforts on the 'sweet spot' on the underside of his shaft, just beyond the
ridge of the crown. That's where your lips are sliding now, and that's why
he's loving it so much!"
Kate gave another thumbs up. Encouraged, she kept right on sliding. I can
do this! Hell, I'm doing it already, and Ryan's loving it! I'll show these two I
know what to do to a cock! She brought her hand back to his balls instead of
his shaft. That way, her hand still on his shaft had lots of room when she
started to stroke.
Erin was even more delighted. "Monica, check it out! She's started stroking
him AND she's got him by the balls too! And her lips aren't slowing down
either! Wow! That's the way to do it, Kate! We're going to make a great
cocksucker out of you yet!"
Monica chimed in, "You GO, girl! Rock on! You're blowing my mind! You
hear him still moaning? That means he loves it!"
Kate basked in the praise. She had never been concerned about sexually
pleasing her boyfriends before. As far as she had been concerned, they were
there to please her, and they should feel grateful for the opportunity. But
Ryan's feelings meant the world to her now, and it wasn't even because of
his threat to her if she failed to do something "extraordinary" to impress
him. In fact, she'd forgotten all about that.
They had been speaking as if Ryan was incapable of speech, but of course
he was. Erin remembered to look up towards his face and ask, "So... big
stud, what do YOU think? Is Kate doing a good job?"
He immediately exclaimed, "Oh God! So good! It's amaaaaazing!"
Erin smiled widely in triumph. "See? He loves it!"
Kate tingled with delight all over. She even took a hand off his balls to
briefly pump a fist in the air. YESSS!
Erin saw that fist, and laughed. She was impressed that Kate quickly
brought that hand back to Ryan's balls and got busy gently fondling them.
She brought her hand back to the middle of Kate's back, and felt goose
bumps there. She felt happy that her friend was so happy.
Her face was only a few inches away from Kate's. She had been prioritizing
getting Kate in a cocksucking groove. But now that things were looking
encouraging, she couldn't resist saying to her, "By the way, I must say, you
look sooooo sexy! I'm talking about the cum on your face."
Monica immediately chimed in from the other side. Her face was nearly as
close to Kate's as Erin's was. "Yeah! Kate, I wish you could see how you
look right now. So wanton and lewd! Your lips are strained to the breaking
point with this unbelievably fat cock crammed in your mouth. Meanwhile,
your face is simply DOUSED with pearly sperm-cream! And I adore how
your tears are trying to make their way down through all the cum. You look
super sexy and slutty!"
Erin hastened to say, "Don't take that in a bad way. Monica means that in a
good way."
Monica said, "Yeah, I do! I'm envious. I've never seen anyone CRY so
damn much from sucking cock! It must be intense! I'm absolutely drooling,
dying to have my turn gagging on The Beast!"
Kate thought hotly, Wait your turn, bitch! For now, this is MY turn, and I'm
just getting started! So there! She wasn't really mad at Monica, just
gloating.
Erin worried that Kate would take offense at Monica calling her "slutty." So
she said, "Remember, maybe before tonight you thought 'slutty' was a bad
thing, but with Ryan it's a very, very good thing. You are his personal slut
now, after all. I'm sure he's going to have you suck his cock all the time
from now on. It's good to let go and have a totally slutty and sexy mindset
so you can get really good at pleasing him."
With those comments, Erin was taking a calculated risk. She wanted Kate to
feel happy and free, and that meant preventing her from sliding back to her
spoiled "Princess Kate" ways. She knew there would be a tough battle
ahead, because a backslide was inevitable once Kate came down from her
great lusty high. She figured the best way to counter that was to keep her
horny as much as possible with the help of Ryan and his big cock. Erin had
noticed over the course of the evening that Kate was showing signs of being
sexually submissive. So letting Ryan run wild with his "personal slut" idea
could actually be exactly what was needed to change Kate for the better,
permanently.
Erin figured she may well get pulled in and sexually dominated by him too.
But if that meant having lots of sexy fun with his big cock, she wasn't
exactly upset by the idea. And if Monica could get permanently involved
too, the four of them could have endless great orgasms.
Erin's words startled Kate, but only slightly. She was so occupied sucking
Ryan's cock that the words registered, but she didn't have time to really
think them through. It was akin to her being told that while she and Erin
were in the middle of skydiving. Even so, the fact that Erin was treating the
idea that Kate was Ryan's personal slut like it was a done deal had a big
effect on Kate on some level.
Erin felt greatly encouraged that Kate didn't pull her lips off and loudly
complain. Kate didn't even give a thumbs down signal. The "old" Kate of
two hours ago would never have stood for that kind of language. But
everything was different now for all of them, but most especially for Kate,
so she wasn't that surprised.
Sensing that Kate got off on a certain kind of humiliation, Erin decided to
test her a little bit. She reached out to just below Kate's neck where her
pearl necklace made of actual pearl was dangling. The necklace had been
tight around her neck, so it only hung down about an inch. Erin rang her
fingers from pearl to pearl, lightly pressing them against Kate's neck.
"Ryan! Monica! Check this out. Ryan, you gave Kate a spermy pearl
necklace, but she already has a real one!"
Monica had a hearty laugh at that. She hadn't noticed that until Erin brought
it up.
Ryan didn't laugh or speak, because he was fully consumed reveling in
extreme pleasure, as well as squeezing his PC muscle to stave off orgasm.
Kate was miffed and further humiliated. Her blush had spread well down
her neck, and seemed to be growing to her chest. But Erin's guess was right,
and such treatment did arouse her tremendously. Jack's passing comment
that "the high and mighty like to be taken down low" was proven to be
astute yet again.
Monica also picked up that Kate was getting off on being teased, so she
said, "How precious! We should take a picture of that. There's even a
cummy gob right on one of the pearls. It's right next to your hand, Erin."
Erin hadn't noticed that until now. "There is!" She swiped a finger though it
and sucked the cum into her mouth. "Mmmm! Yum!" Then she teased, "I
think Kate's going to be wearing TWO pearl necklaces at once a lot from
now on, don't you, Monica?"
Monica caught on. "Oh, definitely! Can you imagine the looks on people's
faces when she walks across campus with a low-cut top, showing off one of
the new, creamy pearl necklaces Ryan likes to give her? That'll turn some
heads!"
Erin chuckled. "It will! Especially since she'll be proudly showing off her
brand new 'facial' too!"
Kate wanted to shout, "Shut up! Shut up!" But of course, she couldn't. She
whimpered and moaned loudly around Ryan's shaft, because the idea of her
walking around campus with cum on her face and visible cleavage had her
so hot and bothered that she felt like she would pass out. She could
practically feel the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes on her as she sauntered
along in a tight tank top, skin-tight miniskirt, high heels, and no bra or
panties, her huge and cummy globes bouncing wildly with every step she
took.
She seriously wondered if it was possible for her to climax at any moment,
mainly from exceedingly arousing thoughts.
In a celebratory mood, Erin cheekily swiped a finger across the side of
Kate's nose. That nose was absolutely covered in cum, with gobs dangling
down from the tip like icicles. Erin sucked that cum into her mouth and
swallowed it down with a satisfied sigh.
Kate tried to give Erin the evil eye out of the corner of one eye, but she was
far too horny and happy from her continued blowjob success to look mad.
Sliding her lips back and forth over Ryan's huge erection at a steady pace
was all she could think about, not to mention fondling his shaft and balls on
top of that. Her pussy was soaked and actually dripping cum to the carpet,
even though she hadn't touched herself there since the blowjob back.
Erin said, "Aaaah! Yummy! He really nailed you good! I suggest you keep
on going. Don't pull your lips off for anything. The more you keep at it, the
more your jaw will relax, and the easier it'll get." She brought a finger to
Kate's nearest cheek and cleared a spot just below her tear ducts. "See?
You're hardly leaking any tears now. It's getting easier already, I'll bet. If
you stop, even for a minute, it's like you'll be back where you started."
Erin brought her cum-soaked finger back to her mouth and sucked it in.
Kate wanted to bitch, "Hey! My face, MY cum!" But she couldn't.
Erin added, "Then, when he cums, you should take that on your face too!"
Monica immediately chimed in, "Definitely! That'll look really hot! It's like
you're his cum slut already! Actually, it's better if you have him cum on
your tits! Hold your tits up and let him thoroughly paint you there too! Then
you'll be his big-titted cum slut!"
Monica didn't have a secret agenda like Erin did. She was horny and having
fun speaking her mind. But her words were exactly the kind of thing Erin
would have wanted her to say. That said, if Monica talked to Erin about her
idea to change Kate's personality through lots of submissive sex with Ryan,
she would have approved.
Kate moaned and groaned around Ryan's great thickness. "Cum slut?" Am I
turning into Ryan's cum slut? I probably am! I must be out of my mind,
because hearing that doesn't even bother me! In fact, I don't know why, but
thinking about him cumming on my face AGAIN makes me too hot! It's so
WRONG! So sexy! So deliciously depraved!
Oh God! Oh GOD! I love this thick cock so much! MMMM! UGH! YESSSS!
He's gonna break my jaw, but I love that too!
She suddenly started sucking with greater vigor. More significantly, she
knew that the tongue was supposed to get involved too, so she started to
flick her tongue against his shaft as it slid by.
Ryan practically roared his approval, he was so happy to feel that. "UGH!
UNH! Oh, sweet Jesus!"
Erin eagerly looked up and asked him, "What?! What caused that?"
He'd been keeping his eyes closed, but he looked down at Erin to respond.
His head jerked back like he'd been punched in the face, because he couldn't
believe what he saw. Just seeing Erin topless between his legs, and with
some smears of cum still on her face, was already too much to take. But
then to see Kate pressed next to her, with his cum covering her face like a
mud mask and her lips sliding back and forth, really was too much. He
knew where Monica was, but he didn't dare look her way too, for fear that
he would have to cum right away.
He shut his eyes again and tried to let his mind go blank.
He was in no condition to explain about Kate's tongue. Actually, she wasn't
doing much with it, just flicking it haphazardly against his shaft from time
to time. Her tight lip-lock sliding continually past his sweet spot was the
main thing driving him wild. But there fact that Kate was trying to use her
tongue at all excited him to no end.
He simply panted, "Too much! Gonna... gonna cum soon!"
Erin's eyes were locked on his. "If you do, give her ample warning so she
has time to pull back! And, if it's okay with everyone, I want to do the
aiming this time!"
Monica moaned with frustration and arousal. "Awwww! I totally wanna do
that!" She was tempted to take control of his shaft right now, but Kate's
hand was pumping too fast on it.
Erin giggled. "Too late! I called it!"
Monica was furtively fingering herself. "Okay, but only if you target her
tits!"
"Deal! Especially since that'll give her a THIRD pearl necklace!"
Erin and Monica shared a good laugh over that.
Erin was secretly masturbating too. She actually loved Monica's pearl
necklace idea, and was thinking about what it would be like to be "forced"
by Ryan to lick Kate's mighty melons clean afterwards.
She thought, If that's the kind of thing he'd regularly order me to do if I was
one of his personal sluts, then... fuck! Sign me up! I can put up with a lot of
indignity and being bossed around if it means THAT much fun! I could
easily see becoming full-time secret lovers with Kate, Monica, AND him!
Kate wouldn't be willing to get it on with me if it's just the two of us, at least
not at first, but I'll bet she would if he orders her to!
Ryan could sense he was getting dangerously close. He was squeezing his
PC muscle with all his might. He didn't know what to do with his hands, so
he was clutching his fists in the air, right in front of his chest. His head was
tilted back, with eyes shut tight. He would have liked to clench his teeth,
but he was panting too hard for oxygen to do so.
Out of the blue, there was a knock on the door. A female voice spoke
loudly, "Kate? You home?"
Kate moaned with great frustration around Ryan's thickness. She knew that
voice well.
It belonged to Nancy, who lived in one of the rooms across the hall. Like all
the Kappa girls on the third floor, she was remarkably beautiful. However,
she and Kate didn't get along well. She didn't like Kate's difficult and
demanding ways, but unlike almost everyone else in the sorority, she didn't
try hard to hide her feelings about that.
Kate didn't want to stop her sucking for anything, especially not now when
she sensed victory was at hand. She knew Ryan would be cumming soon.
She could feel it in the heat of his throbbing fuck organ, and hear it in his
ragged and loud breathing. She could hardly wait to feel his hot cum
rocketing onto her bouncy G-cups.
But her need to get Nancy to go away was the top priority. She didn't want
Nancy to get sucked into the sexy shenanigans like Monica had been. Three
was enough, especially giving the low-level feud she had with Nancy. Her
feelings for Ryan were growing by the minute, and she didn't want to have
to share him with anyone else.
As a result, she pulled her lips off Ryan's massive boner, and sighed. She
wiped her chin of drool, and winced in frustration. Then she raised her head
and shouted, "Nancy, I'm here, but I'm busy! What is it?"
Nancy shouted through the door. "Oh, nothing. It's just that I'm surprised
that you haven't gone down to the party yet. I'm heading down now. And... I
could be mistaken, but I thought I heard some pretty strange sounds coming
from this room. Is everything okay?"
Kate barked back with irritation, "YES! Everything is FINE! I'll be going to
the party, but later! So please, just go!" She looked to Erin and rolled her
eyes, showing her annoyance at Nancy.
Nancy shouted back, "Okay, but what about the screaming? I'm pretty sure I
heard screaming. And it sounded kind of... sexual."
Kate let out a long and loud sigh, but not loud enough for Nancy to hear.
She muttered, "Fuuuuuuck!" Thinking fast, she said, "It's none of your god-
damned business, but I happen to be on the phone with my boyfriend, and
it's gotten pretty intense. So if you could leave me alone, I'd appreciate it!"
"Okay. If you say so. Sorry. I'll see you later, downstairs. Bye!"
"Bye!"
Kate lowered her head and slapped her forehead in frustration. She
muttered, "What a fucking buzzkill!" Then she realized that her forehead
was splattered all over with Ryan's cum. She pulled her hand back and
stared at it in amazement. Much of the cum had gotten on her hand, leaving
it a spermy mess. Gaawwwd! He's so VIRILE! Look at all that cum!
Erin laughed at that mishap, but quietly, just in case Nancy wasn't gone.
"Oops!"
Kate wasn't amused. In fact, she suddenly was in a surly mood. Dealing
with Nancy had put her back in somewhat of a "Princess Kate" mindset.
Not only was that a rude interruption from her cocksucking fun, but it
reminded her of how unhappy she was playing that role. And yet it was a
role she couldn't force herself to stop playing, because the perks, especially
the power, were too tempting.
She sighed again. I hate my life! I hate having to deal with bitches like
Nancy. I hate being the biggest bitch of them all. But at least now I have
Ryan and his wonderful cock. She was annoyed beyond words at having to
pull it out of her mouth, but at least she still had her face right up to it.
She kissed the tip lovingly. She liked that so much that she did it again, and
even spoke to it. You and I, we're going to get away from all this mess aren't
we? Go somewhere far away, where we can fuck and suck for days! Maybe
I need to look out for MY pleasure instead of worrying what people like
Nancy think.
Ryan actually was grateful for the interruption. He thought he was on the
verge of cumming for sure. Nancy had inadvertently given him a second
wind. He slumped way back on the sofa with his eyes closed. He was
listening to everything, but he was effectively out of it for a while as he
recovered. He was panting hard.
Monica still had her hefty E-cups resting on Ryan's thigh. She looked to his
cock, which was still erect but currently untouched. She spoke quietly.
"Kate, that was unfortunate, but don't stop now! You were, like, moments
away from getting that cum bath on your tits! Engulf him again, right now,
or you'll lose all momentum!"
But then Erin said, "I'm afraid it's not that easy. Nancy could be a problem.
She definitely suspects something. Did you hear her say 'If you say so' at
the end? I'll bet she heard more than one voice. Hell, now that I think about
it, she must have heard when both you and I were screaming in ecstasy
together, Monica! SHIT! How would a phone call to a boyfriend explain
that?!"
"Fuuuuuuccck!" Kate sighed heavily again. "Fucking NANCY! I hate her!"
She stared longingly at the saliva-soaked cock she wanted to resume
sucking. Then she looked at her cummy hand. She didn't know what to do
with that, but then she brought it to Ryan's shaft and resumed stroking. She
wanted to keep him erect until this problem was resolved, and she figured
she could effectively wipe the cum off with her sliding motion.
Erin quietly cautioned, "Shhhh! Keep your voice down! Nancy could be
listening. If you take Monica's advice and suck until Ryan cums, what if he
cries out loudly? What if we all do? I don't know about you, but I feel like
I'm on the edge of orgasm all the time. It wouldn't take me much to set off
again."
"Me too," Monica noted. "Everything is too arousing! Did I mention the
beauty of Kate's spermy face?"
Erin chuckled. "You did. I did too. But we've gotta deal with this quickly. I
don't want to see Ryan go flaccid. So I'll volunteer to throw a robe on and
take a peek out in the hallway to see if Nancy's still there. Heck, I'll even
knock on her door to make sure she's gone."
Kate turned to Erin and flashed a brilliant smile. "Thank you! You're a
lifesaver!" She was used to other people doing things for her. But then she
realized, "Actually, maybe I should do it myself. It is my room after all.
Seeing that you've been in mere with me will only double her questions."
"True," Erin replied. "I realized that already. But you're in no condition to
do anything but make love to The Beast with your mouth. Remember the
sperm frosting covering your face?"
"Oh shit!"
That's right. You could clean up, but what a waste that would be! Besides,
you'll still smell of his sperm. As it should be, now that you're one of his
personal sluts. But Nancy would sniff you out, for sure."
Kate groaned with frustration. "UGH! You're right. Dammit!" Erin's words
rankled and humiliated her greatly, but they aroused her even more. She
loved the idea of smelling of Ryan's sperm. It seemed deliciously naughty,
especially if she could get someone like Nancy to smell it without figuring
it out. However, she tried to put that kind of thought out of her mind and
focus on the problem at hand.
Then a worrisome thought came to her. "What if she is in her room, and
comes to the door? What'll you tell her?"
Erin frowned. "Shit! What WILL I tell her? And I'll bet she IS still in her
room. I'll bet she made a point of telling you that she was going down to the
party so you might lower your guard and scream some more."
Monica said, "Hey, I know! You can tell her you two have been watching a
porn film. That could explain two screaming voices at once." She looked
further into the room at Kate's home entertainment center. "You do have a
big-screen TV. Tell her you're sorry the volume was up high, and you'll turn
it down."
Kate thought that over, then said, "Hmmm. That's kind of a lame story, and
it'll make me look bad, watching a disgusting porno movie. But it probably
is the best of our bad options. I can't think of anything better."
Erin looked up at Ryan. He seemed totally zonked out, but she thought
she'd try to get his input. "What do you think, Ryan? Do you have any
ideas?"
After a long pause, Ryan spoke like a dumb caveman. "Ryan dead. He no
can talk."
The girls chuckled at that. That helped ease the tension.
He resumed his normal voice, keeping his eyes closed. "Seriously, I'm dead.
I need to kind of check out for a while. I'm listening, but I'm too out of it to
think. Sorry."
Erin nudged Kate with her shoulder, since she was still shoulder to shoulder
with her, with a hand on her back. "Did you hear that? That's YOUR doing!
You nearly killed him with your licking and sucking!"
Kate beamed. "I did, didn't I? Cool!" She was like a kid opening presents on
Christmas morning.
Erin nudged her again. "You did! He's gonna love your mouth. I'll bet he'll
have you suck his cock all the time!" Hoping to prevent Kate from replying
to that provocative comment, Erin stood up. "Let's not waste time. Kate, can
I borrow your robe?"
"Sure. You know where it is."
Erin quickly strode her sexy nude body across the room to the closet where
Kate kept her robe.
Kate sighed yet again, and thought, "I'll bet he'll have you suck his cock all
the time." I wonder if that's true. Hell, I'm sure it is. Cocksucking him is
unbelievably difficult, but I can't deny that I love it. Still, the indignity of it
all! He may have lots of other lovers, but how many of them can compare
with me? None! No one can match my beauty, and if I can develop the sex
skills to match, I should become his favorite in no time. But is that
something I want?! Just where is all of this going?!
And what about all of this "personal slut" talk?! I have to admit I'm pretty
horny for Ryan right now, but how will I feel tomorrow? How will he feel?
What about Monica and Erin, where do they fit in? What about his OTHER
lovers? Could I keep a "boy toy" relationship with him a secret from the rest
of the sorority and the outside world? Would he even agree to that?!
She sighed still again. UGH! Too many questions!
She decided it was best not to think about such issues right now. She let go
of Ryan's hard-on and stood up.
Monica was surprised. "Where are you going?!"
Kate explained, "I've gotta talk to Erin some more. We can't half-ass this
Nancy problem, or it'll turn into a much bigger problem." She scowled, "I'm
not going to let HER ruin everything, not right after I discovered..." - she
waved her hands around, unable to put her feelings into words - "...all this."
Kate searched her feelings and realized she couldn't remember the last time
she'd felt this happy. And that was even with the Nancy problem weighing
on her mind, not to mention the fact she was standing naked in a room with
three other people, cum dripping down her face and breasts, and a
seemingly permanent blush on her face due to non-stop humiliation.
She spoke towards Erin, who already had the robe on and was waiting for
her. "The robe's not going to cut it. Put lots of clothes on. Bra and undies
too. You can use mine. Oh, and wipe your face! I can still see some cummy
smears on it from here!"
Erin nodded, and then shucked off the robe.
Even Kate had to suck in her breath when she saw Erin's nude hourglass
figure dramatically revealed again. Wow! She's a serious hottie! I can see
why Ryan's going to claim her too.
Then she looked down at Ryan, who was out of it and oblivious, with
Monica still resting against the outside of his leg. Okay, so things are not
exactly ideal. Hell, far from ideal. But if I had to do it all over again exactly
the same or not do it all, of course I'd do it again! THIS is what it means to
be living! THIS is what I've been missing all my life! I wish I could wake up
tomorrow as just Kate, normal student, instead of "Princess Kate," with all
these expectations around my neck like a noose.
I could wake up tomorrow in bed with Ryan! We could be boyfriend and
girlfriend without all his other lovers. Just two normal people living normal
lives. I could fade in the crowd and just be... normal! Happy and normal.
We could fall in love! Unfortunately, THAT'S not going happen!
She sighed heavily, and stared longingly at Ryan's face. He's kind of
handsome, actually. I'll bet he's got a lot of good qualities besides his big
dick. He's smart, for starters. I know that already from class. I'll bet I could
fall in love with him easily. Too easily! I don't think I've ever really been in
love before, except maybe with myself.
Then she started to walk to Erin, who was busy dressing.
But she only took a couple of steps, when Monica said, "Wait!"
Kate stopped and looked back. In just a few seconds, Monica had moved
around Ryan's legs and was kneeling directly in front of his crotch, exactly
where Kate had been.
Monica leaned back a bit, allowing Kate to see the condition of Ryan's
penis. "Look! It's going flaccid!" Sure enough, his penis was half-hard at
best.
That distressed Kate to a surprising degree. Her heart leapt to her throat.
She wanted to rush over and take him in her mouth to fix that. She also felt
a sharp pang of jealousy over Monica's close kneeling position.
Monica added, sheepishly, "Since you're going to be talking to Erin for a
few minutes, can I keep him warm for you?"
Kate exhaled like the weight of the world was on her shoulders. Fuuuuuck!
That should be ME! Fuck Nancy! Fuck her to Hell! However, she pushed
her jealousy and frustration to the side, and grumbled. "I suppose." But she
quickly added, "No sucking though! And as soon as I get back, I'm taking
over!"
Monica saluted. "Yes, ma'am! And... thank you! You continue to surprise
me! The old Kate would never have said that."
Kate spoke dramatically, standing naked in her cummy splendor. 'Yeah,
well, the old Kate is dead! She died about an hour ago!" But then, being
more realistic, she added, "At least, I'm trying to kill her. She's one tough
bitch. She won't go down without a fight."
Monica beamed, happy for her friend. "Yeah, well, at least you're on the
right track. We'll all be rooting for the 'new Kate.' I could see myself being a
good friend to her."
Kate beamed too. "Thank you! I'd like that. But let me go speak to Erin."
She resumed walked away.
"Okay." Monica turned her head back to Ryan's crotch. She immediately
took his increasingly flaccid penis in her hands. Even though she'd played
with it extensively by the door, she was all excited, acting exactly as if she'd
never touched it before.
Kate paused, unnoticed. She stopped to watch when she noticed Monica
was starting to stroke Ryan back to life. UGH! That sucks! Not so much
what she's doing now. I actually kind of appreciate that she's keeping him
stiff and warm for me. What bothers me is what that represents. Ryan is a
well-hung STUD! What did Erin say to me earlier? Oh yeah: "big cock
trumps big tits." I guess that must be true, because look at the three of us
Kappa beauties now. Which means I'm going to have to share him a LOT.
Fucking hell! But what choice to have but to grin and bear it? It's better not
to think about it too much. I'm going to go deal with this Nancy crap before
I get really depressed.
She walked the rest of the way to Erin, who was just finishing getting
dressed.
Kate and Erin weren't in a big hurry. They figured that Nancy either was
there or she wasn't. If she wasn't, then they would have to deal with that.
But if she was, it wasn't likely she'd be leaving in the next few minutes.
The two busty babes talked for a little bit about what Erin would say. They
had to get the details of their porn film story straight, in case Nancy tried to
catch them in an inconsistency later.
Kate's humiliation soared sky-high again, due to the fact that she was buck
naked and covered in cum while Erin was fully dressed. She felt extremely
slutty. But that was becoming par for the course. A part of her didn't mind,
because it kept her entire body tingling with erotic delight.
Finally, Erin was all set, and Kate double checked to make sure her face
was clean of cum and wasn't smelling noticeably strange. Then Erin slipped
out the door into the hallway.
It was clear at least that Nancy wasn't in the hallway. That was a good sign,
since it meant she wasn't being outrageously nosy.
Kate closed the door after that. She was torn between staying at the door or
going back to Ryan and Monica. She decided to stay at the door. She
figured Erin would only be away a few minutes at most, and she didn't want
to resume having fun with Ryan and his cock only to be interrupted by Erin
and her report back from Nancy.
 CHAPTER 11

Kate leaned her back against the wall next to the door. There were no chairs
at hand, so she slid all the way down until her ass was on the carpet and her
back was still against the wall. She wanted to bury her head in her hands,
but she couldn't because she didn't want to mess with the cum on her face.
She even had to be careful not to sit with her knees against her chest,
because she didn't want to smear the cum on her huge tits.
She thought, Now that I'm all alone, I can finally think clearly about all
this... craziness! What the HELL is happening?! I feel like I just got run
over by a truck. No, make that a whole fleet of trucks. But I LIKE it!
She sighed heavily. I really must be mad. But now's not the time for a pity
party. I'm sure I'll be feeling plenty regretful tomorrow. For starters, I DO
want Ryan! It's not just his cock. Although, God, his cock! But it's not just
that. He has a kind of quiet, commanding confidence that makes my panties
wet. Oops, scratch that. I should say 'keeps my pussy wet,' because I'm not
wearing panties and I'm never dry enough to get wet in the first place!
She shook her head in wonder and she was reminded all over again that she
was wearing nothing but the real pearl necklace around her neck and the
cummy pearl necklace and facial Ryan had squirted onto her.
But she was determined not to get distracted. So I want him in my life one
way or another. I would just die if this was just a one-night stand! That said,
the one thing I know I DON'T WANT is to be his "personal slut!" Whatever
the hell that means! I don't even know what that means, and I probably
don't want to know. So we'll have to figure out some kind of compromise
that will allow us to have lots of molten hot sex while letting me keep my
dignity. That may be tough, since he seems pretty determined, and he holds
all the cards. It's like Erin said, "Big cock trumps big tits."
But... is that really true?! I have no doubt all the girls fall all over him once
they find out what he's packing. But I'm not just ANY busty beauty. I'm Kate
Middlefield! I'm special! I could be a professional model or even a movie
star, everybody says so. And I've had plenty serious offers of both!
EVERYBODY says I'm an extraordinary beauty, the most desirable girl on
campus. Hell, if I had a dime for every time people told me in the last year
that I'm hotter than my namesake Kate Upton... well, I can't say I'd be rich
since my family's already fucking loaded, but it would be a good pile of
money!
So, that being the case, I have some leverage here. Yes, there's only one
Ryan... um... Hell, I don't know his last name! How embarrassing is that?!
I've sucked his cock, and I don't even know the most basic facts about him.
What a slut I am! He's turned me into a wanton, shameless SLUT!
Ugh! Anyway, there's only one him, and there's only one Kate Middlefield.
We belong together. The best of the best! Only he can rock my world, I have
no doubt of that. I'll need to confirm with Erin and Monica, but just from
the looks on their faces I can tell he's something absolutely extraordinary.
Gaawwwd! Just thinking about him is making me too horny! She started to
bring a hand to her breasts, but stopped in part due to the cum there, but
also because she wanted to keep a cool head during her deliberations.
Nevertheless, he's simply not boyfriend material. My parents have plans for
me, big plans. I can be a CEO, governor, or senator someday. Whatever I
want! "Princess Kate" gets everything her heart desires. But! BUT! That's
only true if I maintain my reputation! I'm a member of the upper crust. I'm
not always thrilled about that, but it's a fact. I can't date just anybody. My
parents would have a hissy fit, for starters. One look at that shabby suit
Ryan was wearing earlier proves he's not one of us.
It's a shame, because I could see myself having a lot of fun with him. Hell, I
might even fall in love with him, if I let my feelings flow. At the very least,
I'm sure he knows I'm smart and he respects my intelligence. We've already
had some great, freewheeling discussion in Dr. Peterson's class. I wouldn't
have to pretend to be a dumb blonde with him. GOD, wouldn't that be great,
getting to date someone and getting to have a serious, intelligent
conversation with him instead of just playing the hard-to-get cocktease? I'm
so fucking TIRED of that. And not only that, but the mere fact that he's in
Dr. Peterson's class shows he shares at least some of my interests. We could
have great sex, and then, cuddling afterwards, we could talk about deep and
meaningful things! I could be his personal slut in bed and his intellectual
equal out of it!
Wait! Did I just say that? Scratch that! I don't want to be his personal slut,
period. I don't care how sexy and exciting it would be. For one thing,
nobody has the right to spank ME, not even him! So there!
Besides, it sounds like I'm trying to talk myself into having him for my
boyfriend. I need to talk myself OUT of that. I mean, I need to convince him
not to push for that. Look, I know I kind of secretly hate being "Princess
Kate," but it is what it is. It's too late the change the trajectory of my life. I
could be a lot happier in that role if Ryan was secretly fucking the hell out
of me on a regular basis! A HELL of a lot happier! I could have my cake
and eat it too. It's just that he needs to understand that.
How do I convince him to drop this "personal slut" talk and agree to be my
secret boy toy? That's the challenge. Hell, I don't even mind sharing him
with Erin and Monica. It's annoying and humiliating as all get out having
to share him with them, but I have to admit there's some kind of intangible
benefit too. For one thing, having them around makes everything that much
more arousing. We get each other worked up and it kind of spirals out of
control in a super sexy way. Besides, it's fun to share the experience with
them. I feel like we're actually bonding and becoming better friends than
ever before. It's really great, to be honest, and that alone makes up for the
sharp jealous pangs I feel. Plus, as long as he has them too, he can't
demand to be my boyfriend, can he? Ha!
Then of course there are his OTHER girls. Ugh! I wonder how many of
them there are. A guy like him, he probably gets his cock sucked four or five
times a day, from a different girl each time! Well, maybe not, but it's
possible. He certainly seems to have an incredible stamina and libido!
She moaned out loud with frustration, and tilted her head back against the
wall. Mr. Ryan Whatever-You-Last-Name-Is, I kind of hate you! You just
strolled into my life and turned my world upside down! I'll bet you do this to
all your busty sluts. All you have to do is get them to suck your cock just
once, and they're hooked for good! Just like me! What am I going to do?!
Meanwhile, Monica relished having Ryan and his enormous cock all to
herself. She continued to act as if she'd never touched his privates before,
because she was in awe.
She hefted his balls up and down while continuing to stroke his dick back to
full size. "Wow! These are big, big balls! There must be a gallon of cum in
here!" (Clearly that wasn't true, but she liked to exaggerate.) "What's the
story? Did a genie grant you your wish of giving you the cock and balls of a
giant?"
He chuckled at that while keeping his eyes closed. He was starting to stir
from nearly falling asleep, thanks mostly to Monica's vigorous fondling.
"Nope. Just lucky, I'll guess!"
"I'll say! Santa Madre de Dios!"
"What does that mean?"
"Oh, sorry. That's 'Holy Mother of God,' because I'm continuing to fondle
your balls in sheer disbelief. I've had some boyfriends who were well-
endowed, but you're like two of them put together! Do you mind if I lick
you some?"
He had been trying his best to play the role of the hard to get dominant
master type. But he was still sleepy and out of it, so he let out his real
feelings. "Are you kidding me?! Hell yes!" He opened his eyes and sat up
straight so he could see what she was doing.
Noticing he was looking down at her, she took the hand on his balls and
caressed the underside of one of her big melons, lifting it up and then letting
it fall, setting off a tit-quake. Then she did the same to the other one, setting
off another tit-quake that even caused the two round knockers to bonk
together several times.
All the while, she kept jacking him off with her other hand while giving
him her best "come hither" narrow gaze. Her dark brown eyes flashed with
fire and desire. Needless to say, his cock was fully engorged by now.
"WOW!" he exclaimed in response to her little titty show. He was still
somewhat drowsy and thus forgetting to guard his enthusiasm.
She grinned knowingly. "You like that, do you?"
Monica asked, "Do you like to titfuck your other girls?"
"Oh, yeah!" Of course, he had no other girls and he'd never experienced a
titfuck before. However, he had no doubt whatsoever that if he did he would
titfuck them all the time. Like most guys his age, he loved big tits. He
leaned further forward to get a better view of Monica's dangling rack
through the gap between his legs. He even spread his legs wide, like they'd
been before when both Kate and Erin were between him, to reduce the
obstruction.
Monica smiled at his repositioning. "It looks like someone here loves big
titties! ¡Tetas grandes!"
He smiled widely, easily understanding that phrase. "Yes, I love tetas
grandes! May I ask... how big yours are? And... are they real?"
She still was bowling him over with bedroom eyes, even as she drew her
face closer and closer to his cockhead. She started blowing on it, right
where her fingers were rubbing his sweet spot. "Yes, you may. I'm your sex
slave for the evening, remember?"
"Oh yeah!" He was waking up fast. In fact, he was feeling much better after
his mini-nap. He had really needed to check out for a while, not just to give
his penis a break, but to give himself a mental break. His brain had been
blown over and over again with incredible developments, and he could only
take so much.
Monica added, "Besides, I get asked if they're fake all the time because they
LOOK fake, don't they? They sit up and round high on my chest. But
believe me, they're all real. Here, feel. That's the best way to check."
She let go of his boner altogether, confident it would say stiff and throbbing
with arousal for a while. She sat up much higher on her knees so her chest
was above his crotch. Then she pushed her breasts towards each other from
the sides. They mashed together tightly, creating a deep line of cleavage, yet
they were so firm they still retained their roundness for the most part.
He reached out in wonder like a kid just given ownership of a candy store.
Sure, he'd touched her tits earlier, but this was different since he was able to
focus his entire attention on them. "WOW!" he exclaimed as he made
contact with one hand and then the other. "WOW!"
"You said that already," she teased him with a friendly smile. Now that he
was starting to eagerly fondle her, mostly from below to test their weight
and size, she was able to let go. That in turn allowed her to resume fondling
his cock and balls with both hands, which she did.
Then she said, "By the way, I forgot to answer your other question. I wear a
32E bra. How does that compare to your other girls? And in fact, while
we're at it, just how many other girls are there?!"
He was alert enough now to reply in line with his overall plan. "Sorry. Like
I said before, I can't share that. I do love my girls busty though! They've
gotta be busty!"
She smiled at his enthusiasm, even while she was frustrated with his lack of
specifics. "I'll bet. But what's all this 'personal slut' talk? Not to mention the
spanking talk? Like your claim that you're going to spank Kate later tonight.
Is that just something said to arouse, or do you really mean it, or a little of
both?"
He was grateful for that reminder. He'd been so carried away with his erotic
euphoria that he'd forgotten all about it. However, he kept that to himself
and was careful to stick with his false narrative, even though Kate wasn't
here. "Oh, I definitely mean it. I guess that's the perk of having a penis like
mine. The girls kinda stand in line to give it a ride. And I do plan to spank
Kate tonight. When you have a lot of girls you need to spank them from
time to time to keep them in line. But I value quality over quantity. That's
why I sought out Kate and decided she should be my next personal slut."
"So you basically strolled in here and claimed her, just like you said you
would? Just like that?"
"Yep!"
Monica couldn't help but be impressed. She didn't want to be anyone's
"personal slut," not even his, but she liked the idea of him taking control of
Kate. Her personality had been highly unpleasant, yet Monica had sensed
there actually was a very nice person buried under the spoiled princess
persona. Ryan might end up being a very good influence on her, using his
sexual power over her to change non-sexually too. He certainly couldn't
make things any worse.
She exclaimed, honestly, "That's really hot!" Then, unexpectedly, she
grasped the sides of her big tits again and leaned forward.
He pulled his hands off her nipples in confusion.
He was glad he did, because she trapped his boner between her perfectly
round and very brown E-cups! Then she squeezed.
He grunted, with his eyes bugging out, "UH! ARRK! UNT!" He'd been
buzzing with great arousal already, but now he practically flew into the air
with joy because he realized he was starting to experience his very first
titfuck.
She continued to stare up at him with a smoldering narrow gaze. She didn't
have to fake anything, because she was as turned-on as he was. She purred
with an extra-sultry voice, "I suppose that, since I'm your sex slave for the
evening, you're going to fuck my tits with your crazy huge cock!"
His confidence soared. "As a matter of fact, I am! Except that you're going
to do the work. Slave, start to fuck!"
She immediately began sliding one tit up while sliding the other one down,
alternating them up and down in a steady rhythm. (She didn't have to worry
about lubrication, since his shaft was drenched in Kate's saliva and his pre-
cum.) "Oooh! The big bad master is going to fuck the SHIT out of his horny
little slave, starting with her tits! Isn't that right?"
"That's right!"
She had no interest in being under his thumb on a long-term basis, but she
certainly enjoyed a good role-play. And she was somewhat sexually
submissive, though still a feisty hellion, so she was familiar with master and
slave type role-play fun. That was a big reason why she'd been so quick to
agree to be his sex slave for the evening. Mostly though, she just wanted to
get fucked by his big cock, and she hoped this kind of temptation helped
ensure he wouldn't forget her when he undoubtedly wanted to fuck Kate
and Erin too.
A minute or two passed while the two of them enjoyed her titfucking
motions.
However, she was eager to get her tongue involved too. So she reduced her
sliding to just an inch or two up and down each time, then craned her head
down. That put her tongue in contact with the top of his cockhead, and
started to lick.
He was continuing to lean forward, thrilled at everything he saw and felt.
He'd been keeping his hands to himself, but then he reached out with one
hand and began caressing her face in a surprisingly tender manner.
She liked that a lot. She purred, "So... big bad master, I'll bet you're not
going to stop with just a titfuck, are you? I'll bet you're going to fuck my
mouth, whether I want it or not!"
Clearly, she wanted it, a lot. Even as she said that, she was lavishly lapping
in swirls around his cockhead, and giving him a limited titfuck too. But she
got off on the idea that she was being forced. It was part of the role-play
fun.
He understood all that too, but he also was getting off on the idea that she
was a slave doing all this against her will. He boldly proclaimed, "Yes I am!
I'm gonna fuck your mouth so hard and long that my cum will dribble out
of your nose and ears!"
She giggled at the absurdity of that, temporarily losing her role. But she
quickly got back into it. "Oh, big bad master! That sounds so NASTY and
NAUGHTY! I guess I'll just have to suck my very best then, like a good
slave, until you fill my tummy with a lake of your yummy sperm!"
He grunted loudly at that. His mini-nap had allowed his penis to nearly
fully recover from the close call Kate had given him with her cocksucking
just prior to the Nancy interruption. However, Monica was so arousing and
inspiring that he was already having to fight his orgasmic urge again. Once
thing he particularly loved was that while Kate and Erin had kept their eyes
closed nearly the whole time while working on him, Monica was endlessly
staring into his eyes with a devastating sultry "come hither" stare. She had
very sexy and exotic eyes, even though the irises were so dark brown they
almost looked black.
Monica was starting to get a little more ambitious with her mouth. She
began licking further down, even reaching the ridge of his crown at times.
At the same time, she continued the titfuck, but with increased pressure.
He was flying high, relishing every moment. Already he was convinced that
titfucks were even better than handjobs, and possibly as good as blowjobs.
That was especially true with Monica's added tongue action.
Plus, Monica's sex talk took things to an even higher level. She very much
had fucking on her mind, even though she was definitely loving the licking
and titfucking too. She spoke with a sultry and husky voice that positive
oozed with lust. "And I suppose you fuck all your sex slaves."
"I do!"
"So that means you're going to fuck me!" she squealed with pretend
distress. "Oh, big bad master! You're so baaaad! And you're definitely
BIG!" She let his boner fall free from her cleavage so she could lick her
way all the way down to the base of his shaft, and then back again, to
emphasize how very big he was. She had such fun doing it that she did it
again.
Trapping his soaked boner between her huge, dark jugs again, she resumed
her titfucking motions, as well as licking around his cockhead. "Are you
going to bust my cherry tonight? Is that what you're going to do? Are you
going to take my virginity and make me a woman?"
He practically roared with desire. He hadn't thought she was a virgin.
She stared up at him with a pretend angry gaze, even as she lavishly lapped
in circles around his cockhead. "I warn you! If you do that, I'm probably
going to belong to you forever! I promised my mamacita back in Oaxaca
that the first man to fuck me would also be the last! Soon, you'll not only
own my body, you'll own my heart and my soul! And my CUNT! So take
responsibility, you brute! I hope you fuck my tight little cunt every single
day!"
He was huffing and puffing and gasping and groaning because her words
were so arousing. His urge to cum was starting to turn into a desperate
crisis.
She'd worked herself up with her inspired talk as much as she'd affected
him. She needed to do more to his cock, much more, so he'd cum on her
face and even down her throat. She kept her titfuck going, but even more
vigorously than before. At the same time, she began sliding some of the tip
of his cockhead into his mouth. First, it was an inch or so. Then she pulled
back. But she went right back at it, taking two inches this time.
It was a struggle. Not only was just the top third of his cockhead thicker
than most knobs at their widest point, but she had to crane further and
further down while keeping the titfucking going. She doubted she would be
able to get his entire cockhead in her mouth while titfucking him at the
same time. But that was her goal now. In her cock-lust frenzy, she'd
forgotten the promise she'd made to Kate not to suck him.
She kept struggling with her task, trying to take more and more of his
cockhead in with each pass, but she wasn't making much progress. She was
starting to think she would just have to give up on the titfucking aspect
altogether, enabling her to take him much deeper.
However, she didn't get a chance, because right then there was a voice from
on a couple of feet above and behind her. "Well, well, well. What do we
have here?"
 CHAPTER 12

Monica immediately froze and turned her head to find out who had said
that.
As she'd thought, it was an annoyed looking Kate, and Erin was by her side.
The funny thing though was that Kate looked like a horny slut with her
body naked from head to toe except for her real pearl necklace, plus all the
cum on her big tits and face. Even the way she had her hands on her hips in
irritation made her look that much more desirable. By contrast, Erin was
dressed in everyday clothes (a T-shirt and shorts, plus underwear), as if she
was about to pick up her backpack and head to her next class. She was
smirking with wry amusement.
Kate's voice was dripping with sarcasm. "It looks like you've gone above
and beyond the call of duty helping to keep Ryan's cock warm. Gee, I sure
don't remember giving you permission to FUCK HIM WITH YOUR TITS!
Furthermore, I EXPLICITLY told you NOT to suck him! But you've got a
good two inches of his cockhead in your mouth as we speak, and it looks
like you're going for more!"
Monica sheepishly tilted her head back, freeing Ryan's boner from her lip-
lock. She let go of the outer sides of her tits as well, causing his long pole to
slide out of her cleavage. However, she kept her body were it was, since the
other two girls were angled so that she could look at them merely by
turning her head. (They were to the side, not behind, because they wanted a
good look at the action.)
Monica spoke with her best apologetic face, "Gee, I'm really sorry! But it's
not like that! I was just... well, I got a little carried away."
"I'll say!" Kate complained. Knowing that Ryan was looking at her, she
switched her pose to folding her arms under her massive rack. That allowed
her to still look irate at Monica while emphasizing the size of her already
enormous melons for Ryan's sake. "Not only did you do all that, but what's
with all this talk about you being a slave?!"
Erin chimed in, "Yeah, and I'm confused. You can't POSSIBLY still be a
virgin, can you? I could swear I remember you talking about having sex
with your boyfriends, complaining about their stamina. Was that part of
your cover when you have a girlfriend or something?"
Monica replied, "No, I'm definitely not a virgin, I can assure you of that!
Who's still a virgin in college at this day and age?! Sheesh! Only total
losers!"
That hit Kate hard, since of course she still was a virgin. Luckily, she was
good at hiding her true feelings from having to fake her emotions so often
as part of her princess persona, so she didn't reveal that with an embarrassed
look.
Ryan was very disappointed to hear that. He hadn't known what was reality
and what was fantasy, especially since his reality had turned into a kind of a
non-stop fantasy all evening. He'd been convinced that Monica really was a
virgin. He was looking forward to busting her cherry later in the evening,
since she was his sex slave tonight.
He tried hard not to show his disappointment and act cool.
Monica continued, "We were just role-playing, that's all. You know, a role-
play. Since I really am Ryan's sex slave, but only for the evening, I kind of
went off, pretending like I was his real slave, forever. Total fantasy stuff. So
why not go a little further and talk about being a virgin?" She turned back to
Ryan. "You got off on that, didn't you?"
He was startled to be addressed. But he quickly recovered. "Oh, uh, yeah!
Definitely! Good job!" To take some of the heat of Monica, who hadn't
done anything really wrong in his opinion, he gave Kate an unhappy look.
"Too bad we were rudely interrupted, just when it was getting good."
Kate looked away sheepishly. Normally she could stand her ground against
anybody, but with Ryan she felt curiously powerless. She tried to redirect
the focus back to Monica's mistakes. "Sorry about that. But that doesn't
change the fact that you were about to swallow his entire cockhead! We got
here just in time!"
"I was not!" Monica complained, even though she very much was.
"You were too! You were slobbering all over him like you couldn't get
enough. And I explicitly told you not to!"
Erin rolled her eyes. "Can we not bicker? Besides, doesn't anyone want to
hear what happened with Nancy?"
Ryan very much wanted to hear that. However, he also saw this as a good
opportunity to assert his growing control over Kate, and hopefully the other
two too. He said, "Of course. But, before we get to that, I have to make a
couple of things clear."
He stared resolutely into Kate's cummy face, avoiding the temptation of
ogling her massive tits, pushed forward with her arms underneath. "Monica
is my sex slave for the evening. As such, she'll do exactly as I say and will
be punished if she fails me. As such, whatever she does with me is my
business only, including titfucks and the like. As for you, Kate, remember
that you're my personal slut now. You're in no position to tell Monica what
she can and cannot do to me."
Kate was very horny, and yet not that horny relative to how insanely horny
she'd been before the Nancy interruption. As a result, she was feeling more
assertive, and said, "Wait. When did I ever agree to be your personal slut? I
certainly didn't tell you that!"
Ryan was startled to hear that. It didn't fit with his "porn logic." However,
he quickly recovered to say, "No, you didn't, but then again it's not up to
you. I claimed you, remember? Anyway, this is exactly why spankings are
important. Monica, you disobeyed when Kate told you not to suck my cock,
so I'm going to give you a spanking right now."
Monica was startled and upset to hear that. She'd never been spanked as an
adult, and she certainly didn't want to start now. "What?! Wait! No! For one
thing, you just said Kate was in no position to restrict what I was doing to
you in the first place. And besides, I didn't REALLY suck you. I didn't even
reach the crown."
She added with pride, "You'll know when I start sucking you for real,
believe me! And La Bestia - The Beast! - he'll know too! I'm gonna fucking
suck you so good and long that you'll see stars, and then your stars will see
stars!"
He chuckled at that. "Those are valid points. That might help you in a fair
debate. But remember, you're my sex slave tonight. I'll spank you if I feel
like it, and I happen to feel like it. But, since you did make some valid
points, I promise I'll go easy on you. You'll probably have more orgasms
than smacks."
He didn't know if that last comment was true, and he highly doubted it was
even possible. However, he could see that Monica was bristling against the
spanking idea. Technically, she was his sex slave tonight, but it really was
just an extended role-play. She could up and quit at any time if she wasn't
having fun, and he knew that. So he was trying to indicate that it would be a
very enjoyable experience for her.
It was a good thing he'd done that, because Monica had been about to put
her foot down and demand that if he was going to spank her, she was done.
However, she was intrigued, very intrigued. She'd heard of sexy spankings
meant to arouse instead of punish. She was willing to give it a go if it was
one of those.
As a result, she just remained quiet. That was very unusual for the talkative
Monica.
Ryan patted his upper thighs. "Monica, please get up on my lap. I'll spank
you while Erin delivers the news. As for you, Kate, you already have a big
spanking coming. It just got bigger, due to your untimely interruption."
He was a nice guy at heart, and normally he never would have said these
sorts of things to Kate and Monica. But he was trying to operate by "porn
logic." He had to push himself to be more demanding in order to get Kate to
accept her new role.
Kate's mouth fell open. "But... but... that's unfair!" Her hands went back to
her hips, making her look sexier than ever. "Besides, what about my
blowjob?! You said if I did that, you'd cancel the spanking!"
"No, I said if you did something 'extraordinary,' I'd cut you some slack.
Your blowjob was good. But still, it was your first, and that showed. I'll
expect much better from you in the future. And you didn't suck me to
orgasm. So I guess I can cut you a little slack, but the spanking is still on."
He wished he didn't have to be so harsh. He wanted to praise Kate's first
blowjob to the high heavens. As far as he was concerned, the mere fact that
it was Kate who had done it had made it one of the greatest blowjobs in the
entire history of the universe. But he felt he had to maintain his hard-to-get
dominant persona.
While he was speaking, Monica had crawled onto his lap and laid face
down. She muttered to herself, "No me puedo creer que esté haciendo esto.
Lo juro, él debe ser El Diablo!" ("I can't believe I'm doing this. I swear, he
must be the Devil!")
Kate wanted to complain more, and assert that he didn't have the right to
spank her at will. But she was awestruck and breathless by the sight of
Monica laying across his lap in preparation to be spanked. Monica's body
was startlingly beautiful in and of itself, especially given the way her
brown-skin contrasted with Ryan's much fairer skin above and below. But
mostly, she forgot to breathe for a long moment because she realized, That's
going to be ME! Later, maybe as soon as he's done with her, he's going to
take ME across his lap and smack the hell out of me! Oh God! Dear God!
Have mercy!
Erin could see Kate was on the verge of putting up a serious protest as soon
as she gathered her wits together and recovered from the sexy yet scary
sight of Monica. Erin didn't want that to happen, since she was trying to get
Ryan to assert his control over Kate for her own reasons. So she stepped
forward and said, "Okay, I'm ready to give my report about Nancy. Ryan,
may I?"
"Yes, you may." He was secretly thrilled that she'd asked him permission.
He put both hands on Monica's ass, which was presented as if on a platter in
his lap. He noticed once again just how much her ass cheeks jutted out,
creating an especially deep ass crack. It was a very close call, but he
decided that out of the three hourglass-shaped beauties, Monica had the best
ass.
He said to Erin, "I don't want to interrupt you with lots of distracting ass
smacks, so I'll just warm her ass up until you're done." Already, he was
freely fondling Monica's ass. He even pushed her upper thighs slightly apart
in anticipation of playing with her pussy in between.
His dick wasn't being stimulated in any way, which was practically
unprecedented for this evening. But he was plenty happy to let it be and
enjoy fondling Monica's ass and pussy. That was such an arousing prospect
that he wasn't in danger of going flaccid anytime soon.
Erin nodded to him, like a soldier about to give a report. "Very good. Now,
fiiiinally, I can reveal that Nancy wasn't in the hallway, but she was in her
room. And that's very suspicious in and of itself, because there's a party
going on downstairs, and she loves a good party. Why would she just sit
alone in her room when normally she would be downstairs having fun?"
Kate, who had talked this over with Erin already some while Monica had
been busy titfucking and licking Ryan's cock, chimed in, "I agree. That's
very unlike her." She was glad to put her difficult issues with Ryan aside for
a while to focus on the Nancy problem.
Erin continued, "We must logically conclude she was lingering around to
try to see if she heard more suspicious noises coming from this room. So we
definitely have a problem on our hands. Anyway, I knocked on her door and
she answered it. I gave her the whole watching-a-porn-film excuse that we'd
worked out. I thought I was pretty convincing. As you can see, I look
convincingly normal, don't I?"
She waved a hand down her body, showing off her clothes. But then she
said to herself, as if startled, "Hey! What am I doing still wearing clothes?!
That's stupid!" She began to strip. She started by dramatically pulling a
green T-shirt she'd borrowed from Kate over her head.
She acted as if she'd just thought to take her clothes off, but actually she had
cleverly chosen to wait until she had Ryan's full attention before doing so.
Monica, Kate, and her were far from enemies, but they were in a friendly,
unspoken competition for his attention.
She tossed the T-shirt away and started working on removing her bra. "The
problem is, I don't know if she was convinced or not. She sounded like she
was convinced, but what's she really thinking? How can we know? It's a big
problem."
She finished quickly with the bra and tossed that aside too. Then she bent
forward, putting her hands on her knees. Pretending as if she were getting
closer due to interest in Monica's situation, she asked Ryan, "Hey, I thought
you said you were going to warm her up?" She was a bit interested in that,
but mostly she just wanted to bend forward to show off her massive bare
breasts dangling forward.
He was distracted by that mouth-watering sight to such an extent that he
was temporarily struck speechless. (That secretly delighted Erin to no end.)
But he quickly recovered to say, "Good point."
His hands had merely been resting on Monica's ass, because he was
distracted by Erin's words and especially her sexy striptease. But now he
gave Monica a sharp smack on her nearest ass cheek.
Monica immediately yelled, "HEY!"
But he ignored that. He immediately reached between her powerful thighs
and slid two fingers up and down her pussy lips. Detecting they were wet
and swollen, he pushed those fingers into her slit. He went slowly just in
case she really was a virgin and she still had her hymen, but that was not the
case.
He was struck immediately by how hot and tight her pussy was. He'd read
countless erotic stories using "hot" and "tight" to describe pussies.
However, it was one thing to read it and another to actually feel it. Besides,
he could easily imagine a pussy being tight when a stiff penis was in it, but
he was surprised by how much Monica's clenched around just his two
fingers.
He muttered, "God, that's a tight one! Monica, how am I going to fuck you
when you're this tight?" It was a serious concern for him.
Monica was glad to hear that. Her annoyance at his ass smack was already
forgotten, especially since her head was filled with thoughts of getting
skewered on his huge cock. She said, "That's a VERY good question! Since
I'm only exactly five feet tall, I'm smaller all over. And I DO have a tight
cunt on top of that, plus you have an absolutely GIGANTIC cock! It's going
to be a real adventure! I'll probably scream my lungs out until I'm hoarse!"
He was extremely aroused to hear that. His boner even twitched so much in
response that it poked up against her bare tummy all on its own. His fingers
moved in and out of Monica's pussy, and he hadn't even consciously started
that. His super aroused body had done it on its own.
She giggled in response to his cock twitch. She reached between his legs
and found his erection. She purred in her extra husky voice, "Somebody
likes the sound of that! I think it could be The Beast that's talking!" Her
fingers quickly found his sweet spot and managed to rub it, despite the
awkward positioning.
Erin coughed on purpose. She'd stopped her striptease after getting topless
because Ryan was looking at Monica's ass instead of her. She was regretting
reminding him he wasn't "warming" her up.
He looked up at Erin apologetically, only to get a jolt of arousal from seeing
her still bending towards him with her huge tits swelled forward, plus Kate
standing next to her looking fabulously sexy with her perfect nude body and
her cummy skin. He completely forgot what he was going to say.
But then he remembered, "Ah. Sorry, Erin. I got a little distracted there. I
want you to continue. But first, I have to mention that Monica's talk of
screaming reminds me we need to be extra careful making noise with
Nancy possibly nearby. For instance, Monica let out a pretty loud 'hey' after
I smacked her ass like this." He smacked Monica's ass again, but on her
other ass cheek this time.
Monica started to yell "He-" but she caught herself. That was frustrating.
He sweetened that pill by resuming his fingerbanging, with more deliberate
intent than his rather mindless effort until this point.
Then he added, with a happy smirk, "We can't have that sort of thing.
Monica, remember, you're my slave tonight. No matter what I do to your
ass, you have to stay quiet."
Monica muttered, "¡Qué bestia!" ("You beast!") But she did resolve to try a
lot harder to be quiet, no matter what he did to her.
Kate definitely noticed those two smacks. She was unhappy that she was
standing naked right in front of Ryan with her hands at her sides because
she'd wiped her pussy clean a few minutes earlier when she'd been talking
to Erin elsewhere in the room, but already the prospect of Ryan spanking
her was making her pussy leak new rivulets of cum down her inner thighs.
That was nearly impossible in her mind. She recalled the many times her
boyfriends had to use lube when going down on her, because she had such
trouble getting wet. And now she was practically gushing, due mostly to
thoughts about getting spanked. That was humiliating, and that was
arousing her still more. She thought about covering her pussy mound with
her hands, but that felt like admitting defeat.
Ryan said to Erin, "Sorry. Please continue."
Erin stood back up, only to resume her striptease. She slowly pulled her
shorts down her legs, deliberately leaving her panties behind so she could
continue her show with them. She said, "What you just said is a problem. I
think the odds are highly likely that you're going to fuck at least one of us
tonight, quite possibly all three of us! Furthermore, Monica is spot on:
you're gonna have her screaming bloody murder as you impale her tight
little cunt with your enormous Beast! But will Kate or I really be better off?
Won't we scream to the high heavens as well when you relentlessly pound
us with your gigantic tool? What do you think, Kate?"
Erin did have a legitimate point in there somewhere. But mainly she was
just having fun getting everyone, including herself, still more aroused with
fucking talk.
Kate was on the spot. The timing was unfortunate for her, because Erin's
words aroused her so very much that she had just brought a hand to her
pussy mound. She wasn't trying to cover up her embarrassing leakage, she
had just started masturbating. Due to still having her hymen she couldn't
push her fingers in, so she was rubbing two fingers up and down her wet
slit, and pinching a nipple for good measure.
She was a classic deer caught in headlights. It was a long, awkward silence
before she remembered to say anything at all, and then she only managed,
"Um, what?" Her face was turning red as she belatedly took her hands off
her privates. She lied, badly, "Ah, uh, I wasn't masturbating just now!
Really, I wasn't!"
Erin had no idea the trouble she'd cause my asking Kate that simple
question, since she wasn't even looking her way. But she was secretly
delighted. She bent over outrageously to take her shorts all the way off,
doing so in side profile to help Ryan see. Then she stood back up to watch
the Kate train wreck.
Ryan was having great fun with Monica's body, especially since she was
still rubbing his sweet spot under her body. He had one hand fondling her
ass cheeks and his other hand was alternating between diddling her clit and
rubbing her pussy lips. He unexpectedly raised a hand up and then smacked
the middle of Monica's ass, harder that before.
Monica gasped, but managed not to cry out.
Then he resumed fingerbanging her. His smack was actually intended more
to unnerve Kate than being directed at Monica. He said to Kate in a stern
voice, "Kate, don't lie to me! You just lied to me, lied to all of us. Didn't
you?"
She knew when she'd been caught red-handed. She looked shamefully to
the ground. Then she shut her eyes tightly altogether. Her blush was
growing deeper. That latest smack had unnerved her a lot, especially as she
noticed it was significantly harder than the two previous ones. She was
tempted to rub her bare ass in sympathy.
She meekly replied, "Yes, yes I did."
"Did what?"
"I lied."
Erin was extremely delighted, even though she'd had to put her striptease on
hold again because Ryan was ignoring her again. Yes! This is EXACTLY the
kind of thing Kate needs. She never listens to ANYBODY. I get the
impression that even her parents can barely control her. But look at how
she's obeying Ryan! All in less than two hours! Just think what he'll
accomplish in two weeks! He's capable of remolding her entire personality,
I think!
We DEFINITELY need her to agree to be his personal slut! And he needs to
spank her. A lot! She had a startling, appealing thought. Oh! It would be so
cool if I could secretly tell him what to spank her for and what the
punishment should be. Monica could be on guard too. Then she'd have to
behave with all the other Kappa girls, and beyond! No more bitchy
"Princess Kate!"
He said in a stern voice to Kate, "You're a smart girl, very smart. I've seen
you in Dr. Peterson's class, you're about the smartest, most knowledgeable
student there. So I don't think I have to spell out that one of my personal
sluts is never allowed to lie to me. Do I?"
Kate unthinkingly pinned her arms behind her back to show her obedience.
It did wonders to her titanic tits. Furthermore, those tits were starting to
heave up and down as her humiliation, and thus her arousal, grew and grew.
She said, "No, you don't."
"Look at me when you're speaking to me. Never close your eyes at a time
like this. Don't try to hide."
Erin thought, Oooh! He's good!
He was good. Even he was surprised at how he was taking to this like a
duck to water. All those years of masturbating to erotic stories helped a lot,
of course. The "porn logic" told him what to say. But it turned out he had a
natural knack for this kind of thing too.
Kate opened her eyes and forced herself to make eye contact with him. It
wasn't easy.
Seeing that Kate was looking, he unexpectedly smacked Monica's ass again.
Kate's body visibly jerked in shock. Even as she was being chastised about
masturbating, she felt an almost uncontrollable urge to masturbate some
more, and right away. She was glad her hands were pinned behind her back.
Monica, though, was getting smart. She'd noticed he had paused
fingerbanging her each time just before smacking her ass again. Plus, of
course, he had withdrawn the hand fondling her ass in order to deliver the
smack. So this time she was able to grit her teeth and brace herself. As a
result, she didn't have to cry out.
Ryan said to Kate, "Since you're so smart, tell me what happens to personal
sluts when they lie to their man?" He was tempted to say "master," but he
didn't want to push his luck at this point.
"They... they... get spanked?"
He nodded. "Very good. Like this." He smacked Monica yet again, and it
was the hardest one yet. But he immediately resumed his fondling of her to
make up for it. Then he said to Kate, "You already are due to get spanked
later, so I'll just have to smack you more. But there's still time between now
and then for you to impress me and reduce your punishment by doing
something extraordinary."
She started to say, "What-"
But he cut her off. "And don't ask me what 'extraordinary' means. Give me a
pleasant surprise. That's part of what every good personal slut does for her
man."
Kate nodded. She felt like her submission, as well as her humiliation, was
total. DAMN! I just got OWNED! Ouch! And my ass is going to be paying
for it! I wish I just could suck his cock some more right now. Then maybe I'd
have half a chance to reduce my spanking to something reasonable!
After she said those words to herself, she thought them over in her mind.
Oh God! What's happening to me?! I AM his personal slut now! I haven't
admitted it as such, but it's a done deal because I've accepted it in my mind!
Gaawwwd! I'm his personal SLUT! That means I'm going to be breaking my
damn jaw every fucking day sucking his cock! And more! I'll walk funny all
the time because he'll fuck me bow-legged! My tits will smell of his cum
from all the pearl necklaces and titfucks!
Oh God! That sounds HOT! That sounds so fucking AWESOME!
I meant, uh, do I really want that?! It's bad too, right?! I still have time to
fight this. I'm special. I'm a one-of-a-kind beauty. I still can say no. It's just
that I need to suck his cock so bad!
Ryan was going to say more to her, but he noticed she was lost in thought.
So he waited until she refocused again. Not surprisingly, her gaze went
back to the way his hands were caressing Monica's ass and pussy. He asked
Kate, "What are you thinking right now? You seem to be having some
intense thoughts."
She admitted honestly, with a very red face, "I'm thinking about... sucking
your cock!" It was tough for her to admit that, but once she did, the rest
came easily. "I wish Erin would shut up with this whole fucking annoying
Nancy problem, Monica would get out of the damn way, and then I could
drop to my knees, engulf your huge cock in my mouth again even though
my jaw is still sore from earlier, and then I'll suck your cock exactly the
way it needs to be sucked! The way it deserves to be sucked! That's
EXACTLY what I'm thinking!"
Of course, she felt even more humiliated and aroused after saying that, but
she was also proud of herself for honestly speaking her thoughts (at least
some of them). She licked her lips and salivated as she looked him over like
a hungry steak.
 CHAPTER 13

Ryan was secretly blown away by the intensity of Kate's desire and passion.
He tried to keep his cool though. After a long pause while he gathered his
wits, he said, "I see. Very good. I like that attitude. In that case, you have
my permission to masturbate."
Kate's beautiful face flooded with relief. She had forgotten that, a couple of
minutes earlier, the problem wasn't that she didn't have permission to cum,
it was that she was too embarrassed about getting caught while doing it.
That didn't matter much anymore because she was far too horny to stop
herself now.
He watched her begin rubbing her clit and rolling an erect nipple between
her fingers. Then he added, "However, I haven't given you permission to
cum yet. I consider you kind of on probation, so you'll need to ask me about
that when the time comes. Understood?"
She nodded. In her mind, she was thinking, Aaaaah! Help! It's just getting
worse and worse by the minute! How dare he tell me when I can cum?! But
God help me, that's hot! I can't even CUM now?! Gaawwwd!
Both Monica and Erin were impressed. Monica thought, I remember earlier
that Kate warned me that he's dangerous. That's so true! And she said he
was "dangerously sexy" as well. That's too true as well! El Diablo!
Erin thought, Whoa! He might be a little TOO good! I want him to control
Kate, but I've gotta watch out, because I could easily get sucked in too! In
fact, I kind of feel it happening already. I've REALLY gotta watch out!
Ryan loved looking at the rapturous look on Kate's cummy face as she
played with herself. But he turned his attention back to Erin, who didn't
exactly look half-bad either. "Sorry about that lengthy interruption. I don't
think it'll happen again. Can you continue where you left off?"
"Certainly." Erin tried to think back to what she'd been saying, and
remembered going off about the noise danger of getting fucked. She also
remembered her striptease. Now that she was just in her panties, she bent
over outrageously at a side-profile to him while she started to pull them
down her thighs. "As I was saying, you're probably going to fuck us all, and
it's going to make a hell of a noise! Not only that, but what about all this
spanking talk?"
She wiggled her ass outrageously as her panties inches down her legs, going
way slower than necessary. "It's already a done deal that you're going to
spank Kate later tonight. And she deserves it! I'm sure we all can agree to
that. She's been needing a good spanking for a long time now, hasn't she,
Monica?"
Monica had been moaning lustily with her eyes closed. Ryan was still
steadily fingerfucking her and generally fondling her incredible body, and
she was getting very close to orgasm. She was discovering that even his
occasional smacks were merely stimulating her nerves. The pain passed
quickly, and the intensity of her pleasure was magnified.
She had stopped rubbing Ryan's boner, and then let go of it altogether. It
was too hard for her to keep doing it when her need to cum was becoming
so urgent.
He didn't mind much though. Everything was so outrageously arousing that
that was just one small thing, relatively speaking. Plus, he didn't want to
have to constantly struggle not to cum some more.
Monica didn't want to be disturbed from her bliss, but she realized fixing
Kate was an important issue, and she could help. So she said, "Definitely!
Kate, I'm sorry to say this, but you've been a real bitch."
Erin put a hand on Kate's nearest shoulder. "She's right, you have. And
we're saying that as friends. Believe me, we like you. We want you to be a
better, happier person. Nobody's been telling you 'no' about anything!"
Still with her eyes closed, Monica said, "I second that. Kate, you need a
serious attitude adjustment. Is it possible to become nicer through lots of
fucking, cocksucking, and spanking? I don't know, but I actually think it
is!"
Erin added, even as she continued to wiggle and writhe her way out of her
panties, "I think the same. Don't you dare resist! When Ryan says it's time
to spank you, I'll be glad to be the one to hold you down to make sure you
don't weasel out of it!"
Monica said, "Me too! Heck, I'll give you a few whacks for good measure!"
Kate groaned lustily. Already she was flirting with climax as she continued
to stand there and play with herself. "Oh God!" She had a vision of the two
other buxom beauties forcibly holding her down while Ryan first spanked
her and then fucked her. She'd had a lot of incredibly arousing thoughts in
the last two hours, but this one took the cake. She was on the verge of
dropping to her knees from being overwhelmed by it all.
Erin decided to get back to talking about Nancy some more. Or at least that
was a good excuse for more outrageous flirting. She was bending over ever
more dramatically as her panties slipped down below her knees. She
resumed, "So... all this spanking could be a problem... with Nancy. For
instance, look at me."
She suddenly bent over at a right angle, quickly pulling her panties all the
way to her ankles. "Imagine you're spanking me too! Imagine I'm bending
over like this and you're standing behind me, right about where Kate is right
now, and you just start wailing on my ass!"
Though the focus was on her ass now, she lifted up one foot and then the
other, allowing her to leave her wet panties on the floor. "Naturally, I'm just
going to scream and scream! I'll probably cum and cum too, and scream
even more! How can we do that with Nancy right across the hall?"
Despite the fact that there was much more outrageously arousing flirting
and talking than actual discussion of the Nancy problem, Ryan realized Erin
had stumbled on a very valid point. He didn't want to miss out on all the
spanking and fucking likely to come because of some nosy neighbor. So he
asked, "What can we do about that?!"
Erin stood back up. She was getting really hot and bothered too, but she
wasn't as far gone into lust as either Kate with her masturbating or Monica
getting fondled. So she realized that continuing to the discussion was
largely on her at this point.
She said, "I don't know. But it would help a hell of a lot if she wasn't there
in her room! I don't even know if she's still there or not. She told me as I
was leaving her that she was going to go down to the party shortly, but
could that be a feint? She said that before, and we know that she stayed in
her room. She might even be lurking in there with the lights down low, not
answering her door, in order to really catch us off guard!"
Ryan took his fingers out of Monica's cunt and his hand off her ass.
She wiggled her ass needfully, like a bitch in heat. "Awww?"
He gave her nearest ass cheek a good smack. "Shush! This is serious."
Monica humped her bubble butt up at him, inviting him to smack her again.
She even teased him in her sultry voice, "I dare you to do that again!"
Her attitude towards being spanked had done a near 180 already. She was
having a more fun and arousing time than almost any time she could
remember with any of her boyfriends or girlfriends. Or course, she might
have thought very differently if he was trying to seriously punish her
instead of getting her to cum, but that possibility wasn't on her mind at the
moment.
He said to her, "I'll smack you more later. But we really do need to focus
here." Then he looked to Kate. "I'm afraid you need to stop masturbating
now."
Kate kept right on, tugging on a nipple and pushing a fingertip just a little
bit into her slit. She had to be careful with her hymen, but she could push in
some. She asked through sex-glazed eyes, "Can I cum first?"
"Actually, if that'll get you to rejoin our discussion, then yes." His attitude
suddenly switch, and he stated forcefully, "In fact, I order you to cum!
Now!"
Just like that, Kate started to cum. It seemed as if he'd waved a magic wand
at her, but actually it was no magic at all. She'd been holding back, hanging
on the very cusp, so it was no surprise she came immediately as soon as she
had permission.
She dropped to her knees, because her legs gave out from under her.
Erin fell to her knees too, to make sure her friend had a safe landing. She
wrapped an arm around her to steady her.
Kate started to cry out.
But Ryan said, "HUSH! This is the very problem with Nancy, remember?!
We have to be quiet!" Even he wasn't that quiet, in order to get Kate's
attention, but he figured if Nancy was still in her room across the hall, she
probably hadn't heard Kate's outburst or his response. Still, he wasn't sure.
Somehow, through sheer willpower, Kate managed to stay relatively quiet.
She had another powerful climax, though maybe not quite as powerful or
prolonged as her last three. Still, it was remarkable for her to have such an
orgasm, considering that she was only masturbating. She actually clamped
her teeth down onto a half-formed fist in order to stifle her screaming urge.
Kate's climax finally came to an end about a minute later. Erin continued to
hold her afterwards because she was even more unsteady on her knees.
Monica had opened her eyes to watch Kate's silent scream. She was in the
exact same condition Kate had just been in, teetering on the very edge of
orgasm. Once Kate was done, and had been successful staying quiet,
Monica decided she could stay quiet while cumming too, and had an intense
orgasm of her own.
Ryan couldn't see Monica's face, but he could see and feel her body
trembling as she hit her orgasmic peak. He didn't even have a hand on her
due to his attempt to get things serious again, but he couldn't resist: he
resumed pumping two fingers in and out of her hot and surprisingly tight
cunt to heighten her climax that much more.
She appreciated it. She was beginning to realize that Ryan was even more
than just a big cock. A girl didn't necessarily have great orgasms merely
through penis size; there were many other important factors. But Ryan
delivered. She would have been incredulous to find out just how
inexperienced he was with girls, because he certainly didn't act like it.
A couple of minutes passed, with Monica still sprawled on his lap and Kate
and Erin kneeling a few feet away. Finally, he said, "Okay, now that we've
gotten THAT out of the way, what about Nancy?"
Erin seriously replied, "I hate to say this, but I think one of us needs to
check if she's really gone downstairs to the party. First off, if she's there,
then we can make a lot more noise, at least for a while. But maybe more
importantly, if she sees one of us there, that'll go a long ways towards
putting her suspicions to rest. But it's gotta be Kate or me, since she doesn't
know you or Monica are even a part of this."
Ryan replied, "Right. And we should keep it that way." He looked to Kate
and asked her, "Now that you've rejoined us, what do you think about that?"
Kate was feeling better and more sexually under control after that cum. She
replied soberly, "I think that's a good idea. Maybe it should even be both
Erin and me. She hasn't seen me in a while, which is suspicious, so it'll be
good if she talks to me. And I don't want to go alone. Plus, if she sees me
with Erin, we can keep our stories straight when she razzes us about
watching a porn film, which she inevitably will, now that she knows about
that."
He said. "Good. What do you think, Monica? And by the way, I think it's
time you get off my lap."
"Awww. You ARE a big bad master."
That playful tease gave him a jolt, because it reminded him of their earlier
master and sex slave role-play and all the extreme arousal they'd enjoyed
then. He stared off into space, as if pole-axed.
She slid off him, but somehow wound up kneeling between his legs. That
most definitely wasn't an accident. She flashed a toothy smile when she saw
the reaction her use of the phrase "big bad master" caused. She made a
mental note of that.
She noticed his penis was flaccid at the moment. She didn't want to stroke
him now while he was insisting on having a serious talk, but she was in a
prime position for when any sexy fun might resume.
Wanting to make a meaningful contribution to the discussion, Monica said
to Kate and Erin, "I think it's good if both of you go downstairs."
Kate said with chagrin, "I knew you'd say that. By total coincidence, that'll
leave you all alone with Ryan and The Beast."
Monica was pointedly facing Ryan and his crotch already. But she turned
her head back to look at Kate an gave her an impish grin. "Hey, everybody's
gotta make sacrifices."
Then she added more seriously, "But honestly, you KNOW it's the right
thing to do. It just so happens that I'll get a spermy, slurpy, jaw-busting
benefit. Gaawwwd! I can't wait to try him on for size! But anyway, even if
you DO go down there and you DO totally convince Nancy there's nothing
to worry about, how is that really going to help anything?"
Kate was practically incredulous. "What do you mean? That'll help
everything! If Nancy knows, she's going to make my life totally miserable!
She'd love to ruin me. Sure, I'm the queen of the hill at Kappa Kappa
Gamma right now, but I'm vulnerable."
She paused, and then bravely pushed ahead with her self-critical thoughts.
"I've been a bitch. You're right. Both of you are right. I know I'm spoiled
rotten, and lately I've been kind of depressed as well. I'm just so tired of
being Princess Kate, you know? The higher you rise, the more everybody
tries to tear you down. So I've been kind of mean to everybody. Let's face it:
the only reason I'm president of this sorority is due to my looks. Which is
stupid."
Erin said, "Stupid, yes, but that's life. For instance, did you know that in
every US presidential election, the taller candidate always won, except once
or twice? It's true. People are influenced by looks way more than they even
realize."
Monica added, "Yeah. And it's not like it's always a bad thing, at least for
us. The three of us benefit from that, like, 99.99 percent of the time. We
wouldn't even be here secretly wondering which one of us is going to be the
lucky bitch who gets to suck Ryan's cock next if we didn't have tits out to
Toledo and faces fit for a catwalk in Milan. And, by the way, just so there's
no dispute, I AM next! I called dibs way back, and I haven't even gotten to
do it yet!"
Kate replied hotly, "No way! I'll agree that you're next, but only after I get
to finish my turn! It doesn't count if I don't get to make him cum all over
my face!"
Erin joked while raising an eyebrow and staring pointedly at the cummy
explosion still on Kate's face, "I think he got that covered already." She
swiped a finger through the cum near Kate's nose, like she did before. She
swallowed it down, but said to Kate, "By the way, I hate to break it to you,
but your cum is starting to dry."
Kate was emphatic in her reaction. "Then I'm going to have to wash it off,
but that's all the more reason why he NEEDS to paint my face all over
again! And my tits too!" She sat up stiffly, proudly showing off her huge,
cum-covered rack.
Monica and Erin chuckled, amused at Kate's drastic turnabout on her
feelings about cum.
Ryan spoke up. "Can we get back to Nancy? If we keep talking like this, I'm
going to get an erection again."
Erin said, "He's right. As much as we all would love that, there will be time
enough for that later. Monica, what did you mean when you said you don't
think it means anything if we convince Nancy not to worry? I agree with
Kate that that's super important."
Monica replied, "Of course it is, TONIGHT. But what about tomorrow and
beyond? I don't know about you two, but this is NOT my last time with
Ryan! Not if I have any say in the matter!" She looked up at Ryan, since she
was still facing his crotch instead of the other two girls, and playfully
wagged a finger at him.
Seeing that his penis was in fact at least half-hard due to the sexy talk, she
held his dick and said, "Last time? Hell, I haven't had a proper first time.
Ryan, you WILL fuck me tonight with this Beast, and that's an order! An
order from your sex slave!" She flipped his penis up and down like she was
shaking it in anger.
He laughed along with the others, and said jovially, "That's not exactly how
the sex slave concept works, Monica."
"I know, but you know what I mean." She resumed stroking him to full size
while she looked back to the other two. "Am I alone here? Don't you all
want this to continue? With the four of us, preferably?"
Kate huffed, as if she was miffed, "'Want?' What does 'want' have to do with
it?" She hefted up her massive hooters with both hands, and said, "Ryan
kept staring at these babies in class, and decided he was going to claim me.
And now, apparently, I'm his personal slut! Not that I have any say in the
matter or even know what that really means. So you damn well better
believe this is going to continue!" She finally smiled widely at him,
showing she wasn't miffed at all.
Ryan's penis was newly stiff again, thanks to Monica's fingers. But hearing
Kate all but admit that she had accepted she was his personal slut now
thrilled him so much that he very nearly stood up to cheer. In fact, the only
reason he didn't do that was because of his habit all evening of trying to
play hard to get.
Monica noticed the joy and lust on his face though, and responded by
honing in on his sweet spot and rubbing it vigorously. With everyone
knowing what she was doing and nobody complaining about it, she even
brought a second hand to his cock to help with the stroking.
Erin knew it was her turn to say something. She didn't know what to say
because she didn't know how she felt. She wanted to have a serious talk
with Ryan about the "personal slut" idea, because she didn't know what it
meant beyond the fact that it sounded sexy and aroused her a lot. But now
was not the time for that. She also wanted to give all of this some carefully
considered thought, but now wasn't the time for that either.
So she tried to stay vague and not commit herself much. "Look. I think it's
obvious something special and magical is happening here. Ryan, I'll bet
your other sluts, they don't treat you as well as we already do, do they? And
I'll bet you can't enjoy three of them at once."
"No comment," he replied. Since there were no other "sluts," he figured the
easiest way to keep that a secret was to not say anything specifically about
"them" at all. Besides, keeping the mystery going about his supposed other
girls was vital to his "playing hard to get" approach.
Erin, Kate, and Monica all sighed in frustration together.
Erin continued, "In any case, I don't know what's going on here, like, AT
ALL. Everything is still up in the air for me. But of course I don't want this
to be a one time thing. This has been fantastic! And it's like Monica said,
we're just getting started on our FIRST night together! It's only gonna get
better and better!"
Ryan had noticed that with Kate, he realized she had to be sexually
submissive, because mainly by repeatedly and brazenly insisting that she
was his "personal slut," that fantasy was slowly turning to reality. But he
suspected the same approach wouldn't work with Monica or Erin. He would
have to bide his time with them, as well as consider what his ultimate
desired and realistic end goal with both of them really was.
Monica nodded. "Agreed. So, my point is, what's going to happen the next
time we get together? Or the time after that? Or the time after that? Is there
anywhere we can meet?"
There was dead silence. Ryan lived in a dorm with a roommate he didn't
even like, and Monica and Erin lived on the third floor too, so their rooms
weren't any better when it came to avoiding the likes of Nancy.
Furthermore, the point Monica was trying to make was starting to seep in.
Monica said, while continuing to jack Ryan off, "See what I mean? Next
time, we'll have to worry about Nancy too! And each time after that! And
what about Brandy and Jordan?"
Kate helpfully explained to Ryan, "Those are the other two girls with rooms
on this floor."
"Ah." He nodded. He loved how Monica was obviously jacking him off, but
nobody seemed to mind or even find it worth mentiong.
Monica pointed out what all four of them were already thinking. "If things
continue with us like I think they will, with lots of fucking and spanking
and screaming most every time we get together, Nancy, Brandy, AND
Jordan will all figure out what's going on before too long. And what are we
going to do about THAT?! I agree we should quell Nancy's suspicions
tonight, but all that does is buy us a little time, maybe."
There was an unhappy silence. Yet even through this difficult moment, the
sloshing sounds of Monica's hands slipping and sliding up and down Ryan's
cock could be heard.
Ryan was loving the handjob, but it was in the back of his mind compared
to the problem they were discussing. He said, "I'd like to make a bold
suggestion. What if I... well... what if I just seduce them?"
He was surprised he'd had the balls to say that, especially since he was
seriously considering it. Since everything had been working out
wonderfully all evening according to his "porn logic," that same logic
suggested further sex with more busty beauties was the obvious answer to
additional problems.
But Kate, Erin, and Monica spoke emphatically as one: "NO!"
He was surprised at the vehemence of their response. Monica even let go of
his boner and put her hands on her hips while she glared up at him.
Erin, who was the most articulate of the three now that Kate was still in a
deep sex fog, spoke for all three of them. "No, no, and NO! No way! Look.
We don't mind this little situation that's developed. In fact, our foursome
could turn out to be a really good thing." She was thinking of all the hot
lesbian sex that could happen, as well as the orgy potential. "But, that said,
three is the MAX! Four would just ruin everything!"
Kate figured he needed more reason than that. So she said, "You've been
really lucky tonight. First, to find me with Erin, who happens to be my
closest friend in this sorority. Then, to have Monica, of all people, find out
about us. As you can see, not only is she a sexy and feisty little fireball, but
she's a total sweetheart. Whereas Nancy, NO! She would ruin everything!"
Monica spoke passionately. "I completely agree! There's group unity, and a
group dynamic. Nancy would ruin all that. So just forget that idea, okay?!
Forget it!"
He held his hands up defensively. "Okay, okay, I'll forget it, at least as far as
Nancy. But what about the other two? Brandy and Jordan, you said?"
The three girls simply stared at him crossly. One by one, they put their arms
under the hefty racks to show their displeasure (and show off their bodies a
little bit at the same time).
He was astounded at how the three girls seemed to operate as if they had
one hive mind. In response to his first suggestion, they'd all shouted "NO!"
at once. Then, when he limited his suggestion to just Brandy and Jordan, he
figured they'd shout "NO!" again, but all they simply glared. And they
didn't even look at each other to coordinate first.
He still thought seduction might be a viable option, but he didn't want to
deal with the buzzsaw of their combined opposition. "Okay, okay," he said
again. "Let's table that idea for now. I'm just talking out of my ass. But
where does that leave us, then, in terms of a long-term plan?"
Kate said, "You probably guessed this already from my room..." - she
waved a hand through the air, gesturing at all her opulence - "...as well as
from the way I dress and so on, that I'm pretty rich. Money isn't really a
problem for me, since I was born into wealth. Maybe, given some time, I
could find some place nearby we could rent or something, and then we
could meet there. Or we could thoroughly soundproof this room. Who
knows? We'll have to think over all the options. But in the meantime, we've
gotta get Nancy's nose out of OUR business!"
"Yeah!" Erin and Monica agreed as one.
Ryan said, "Okay, then. Let's do that. We should start out by finding out just
where Nancy is now, including checking downstairs at the party."
The three of them agreed to that, and began working out the details.
Monica had been "punishing" him for his "seduce everybody" suggestion
by letting go of his erection. But now that he'd given up on that idea, she
resumed jacking him off.
 CHAPTER 14

Ryan kicked back on the sofa with his hands behind his head. He was
savoring the joy of his new life. He didn't have any specific thoughts in
mind, but just let the enormity of everything that had happened repeatedly
wash over him.
Wanting to take advantage of the situation, Monica moved in closer and
started lapping on his sweet spot while stroking the rest of his cock. She
wanted to do more to his fat pole, but she sensed the time wasn't right,
given the talk of going down to the party.
Ryan lightly held Monica's head while she licked him. Aaaah! This is the
life! It's exactly like Jack said it would be, but better. I don't know if Kate
really had a secret crush on me already, since she seemed pretty shocked
and even unhappy when I first arrived. But he was spot-on that she's
secretly submissive, and it's obvious that she was waiting for someone like
me to come along. I really need to thank him! He's such a great guy, doing
that for me when he hardly even knows me.
Except I'll bet even he would be surprised, because now I've got Kate PLUS
Erin and Monica too! And they're total BABES! Just look at Kate and Erin
talking to each other. Completely naked! Phew! Could their bodies be any
more perfect? True, Kate's tits are a little larger, and maybe her face is a
little more stunning and sultry. Plus, I like her blonde hair. But that's just
quibbling. Erin is ridiculously fit AND voluptuous too!
He looked down at Monica, who was already staring back up at him as she
lapped on his cock. She had his cock pointed straight up so she could lick
on his sweet spot and make eye contact with ease. And then there's Monica.
Whoa, it's unnerving how she looks so intently into my eyes as she does
that, but it's kind of cool. It shows she's carefully watching my face to check
for signs of what I like the most. But I like everything she does to my dick
the most! Gaawwwd! And she's a total babe too! Sure, she's short, but
what's wrong with that? She's just a smaller and darker version of the other
two. So fucking fit and voluptuous too!
Is life really this awesome for all big-cocked guys?! It can't be. For one
thing, there's only one Kate on campus, and it's obvious that no well-hung
guy got to her before I did, and she's been here two years already. The same
must go for Erin and Monica. I guess I'm just really lucky, thanks to Jack's
inside scoop!
As he looked over at Kate's cummy tits and face again, he thought over his
plan to seduce the other girls on the third floor. Too bad they don't like that
idea. But is it because it's a bad idea, or they just don't want to share me?
Probably the latter! I mean, if I could seduce Kate, Erin, AND Monica with
my big dick in less than two hours, I should be able to seduce anybody!
Right? At least it's worth a try. I should go downstairs to the party and find
Brandy or Jordan. It's probably best to avoid Nancy for now, since she
seems like trouble. But what's the harm of just kind of showing off my boner
to the other two and see how they react?
I've been keeping my special endowment a secret from everyone. It's not like
I had a chance to get it on with any girls at home anyway, with my crazy
parents watching me like a hawk. I've spent the past month getting settled in
to college life, and now I'm settled, so it's time to finally start living life!
A thought occurred to him as he pondered the mysterious other residents of
the third floor. Not wanting to distract Monica from her cock licking and
stroking, he asked, "Um, Kate and Erin?"
They turned to him and smiled. "Yes?" they asked simultaneously. Then
they did a double take, because they noticed how Monica was intently
licking his cock. But both of them decided not to complain about it. That
was the new normal now.
Kate in particular felt a jolt of arousal race up and down her spine. She
didn't understand how she could be even more turned-on than jealous. But
there was something inspiring about the intense and lusty look in Monica's
eyes as she stared up into his eyes.
He asked, "There are six girls living on the third floor, each with their own
singles, right?"
Kate and Erin nodded.
"So why are there eight doors? Or did I miscount?"
Kate explained, "No, there are eight doors. One is to the balcony."
Thinking about privacy issues, he asked, "Can just anybody use that?"
"In theory, yes, but in practice, no Kappa girl goes to the third floor unless
they're invited up. It's like of a special status thing."
Erin pointed out, "Plus, the door before the stairs leading up to this floor is
almost always locked, and only the six of us have the key. Now that I think
about it, how did you get past that door anyway? Who let you in?"
Ryan was wondering that himself. He couldn't have gotten into the KKG
sorority without Jack's help, but Jack hadn't known he was going to be
proactive and seek out Kate's room. He figured he just got lucky. He said,
"I'll explain that later. But what you say is crucial, because that means we
really only have to worry about the girls on this floor!"
Kate said, "Yeah, them, plus the girl directly below me. She's never
complained, but she might be able to hear through the floor if we're really
loud. But, to answer the rest of your question, the other door is for the
bathroom."
He hadn't carefully looked around the room he was in, since he had much
better things to look at in the form of the three busty beauties, but he was
mildly surprised that Kate didn't have her own bathroom. He asked her,
"You don't have a bathroom of your own?"
Kate's spoiled princess side came to the fore. She complained with
indignation, "I know! Right? Isn't that outrageous?! Apparently, some of the
previous presidents who get this room looked into getting them installed for
this floor, but it seems there's some kind of plumbing or structural issue or
some such bullshit. All six of us have to share just the one bathroom, like
commoners!"
He was surprised and somewhat amused at her use of the word
"commoner." He didn't know people actually used that in everyday speech,
except maybe for actual royalty. It brought home just how privileged Kate
thought she was, and almost certainly actually was. He thought about the
dormitory he lived in, which had more in common with a housing project
building than this sorority mansion. The idea of anyone in it having their
own private bathroom was absurd. Nobody even had singles.
Erin could see the look on his face. She said, "You'll have to forgive Kate.
Especially since Kate Middleton came along, she thinks she really is the
Duchess of Cambridge."
Kate groused, "I do not!"
He asked, "So, is that how you're going to clean up, by going in there?"
Kate frowned. "Yeah, I've been thinking about that. True, it's only like ten
feet away, but what if one of the other Kappas sees me on the way there?!
Or worse, is in the bathroom when I get there?! What am I supposed to do,
wear a hood and a mask?!"
He grinned as a naughty idea came to him. "That's a problem. Luckily, I
have a solution. We're not in any rush to go downstairs, are we?"
"No, I suppose not," Kate responded. "We should leave soon, but as long as
we don't scream or shout we should be alright. Why?"
"Because the obvious solution is that, while Monica is having fun with me,
Erin should lick you clean first."
Kate's eyes bulged out and her jaw dropped. The seemingly permanent
blush on her face had finally faded, but it came back in seconds. "But...
but... NO! I don't swing that way!"
Erin looked just as surprised. But she was as overjoyed as Kate was
distressed. YES! Awesome! I am soooo loving Ryan taking control of Kate!
His extreme arousal was giving him extreme confidence again. "No buts.
Remember, you're one of my personal sluts now. 'No' shouldn't be in your
vocabulary. Besides, I'm not asking you to go down on her."
Kate still looked pole-axed. "But... but... when Monica cleaned the cum off
Erin, they totally got into it, kissing and fondling all over, and then they had
big orgasms at the end!"
He responded, "That sounds like fun to me, but if you don't want to do that,
you don't have to. It's up to you and Erin to work it out. But since we're all
in agreement that what we're doing tonight is going to become a regular
thing, the three of you are going to be swallowing and wearing my loads
regularly. Cum disposal is going to be a constant issue. Each of you should
get used to licking my cum off your skin a lot."
Surprisingly, Kate didn't challenge that at all. Instead, she looked at Erin
with a narrow gaze and wagged a finger at her. "I am NOT going to do any
funny stuff! Is that clear? Cum licking only!"
Erin happily said, "Sure, whatever you want. But we'll have to get used to
touching each other quite a lot, even in intimate places." She looked down
significantly at all the cum still splattered on the top of Kate's great globes.
She didn't mind having Kate put some limitations on what they did together,
since she was beyond delighted to be getting intimate with her at all. She
hoped to make it a great and highly enjoyable experience for Kate so the
blonde bombshell would be open to doing more further down the line.
Kate looked down at her own tits and realized Erin would have to be
holding and even extensively licking her there. Her blush turned cherry red.
Ryan had another arousing thought. "Oh, but there is one thing. Erin, don't
just eat all my cum yourself. It's time for Kate to start learning to love the
taste of my seed. Now that she's one of my personal sluts, she's going to be
sucking my cock pretty much every day, just like you will, often together.
So make sure you feed as much cum into her mouth as you consume
yourself."
He was taking a risk saying "just like you will, often together," since Erin's
status was still undefined. He didn't think he could simply say she was
going to be his personal slut too and make it so, as was happening with
Kate, but he figured setting expectations would be good.
Erin didn't respond to that at all, and in fact she barely paid attention to that
part, because she was so thrilled by the idea that she would be "forced" to
feed cum into Kate's mouth. She knew that was a very intimate act with lots
of potential. She thought, YESSSS! Yes, again! Ryan, I could just kiss you!
Best idea EVER!
She had definitely enjoyed getting intimate with Monica, and she looked
forward to doing more with her, but she didn't have a strong crush on
Monica for a long time like she did with Kate. This was much more
thrilling to her.
Daring to push her luck, she asked Ryan while staring at Kate's massive,
cummy breasts with lusty eyes, "And should I slurp some of the cum into
my own mouth, or should Kate do that?"
He hadn't thought about that, but the sexier choice was obvious. Acting as if
Monica wasn't busy licking and stroking his cock and balls, he replied
calmly, "Oh, definitely have Kate do it. Unless you're alone, it's kind of
rude to eat the cum off your own skin. It's always better to share with my
other sluts."
Erin was so delighted to hear that response that she wanted to tackle Kate to
the floor and French kiss her while fondling her everywhere at once. She
had to consciously keep her hands to herself, and try to control her heavy
breathing.
Kate couldn't miss the excited and lusty look in Erin's eyes. Her blushing
face frowned again. "I don't know... This is getting kind of weird."
He said, "It's not for you to know. Kate, now that you're one of my personal
sluts, for most things, your life will be the same as ever. But when it comes
to sex, you belong to me now. So don't fret about it. The decision isn't up to
you. In fact, there's no time like the present. Why don't you two come closer
and kneel or sit on the floor right in front of me so I can get a good view?
Then let's get started. Time is wasting!"
Kate fretted, Is he right?! Is that really how it's going to be?! He can't be
right. He just can't. But I'm having some kind of a sexual breakthrough. I
need to keep playing along with his craziness for a while.
Monica had been listening to every word while continuing to lick his
erection and look up at his face with almost unnerving intensity. "Ryan?"
"Yeah?" He directed his attention back to her. He nearly swooned as he took
in the sight of her naked, brown-skinned body, with her huge tits just in
view. Even better was seeing his cock sticking straight up, with her face
right behind it. He couldn't actually see her tongue lapping on his sweet
spot, but he most definitely could feel it, and he was loving life! Her hands
fondling his cock and balls were the icing on a very sweet cake.
Monica said as she stared up at him, "It sounds like those two are going to
be cleaning for a while. There's so much cum on her face in particular that it
could be a long while indeed! So... is now a good time for me to suck your
cock for the very first time?"
That gave him goose bumps. It was a thrilling idea in and of itself, but he
especially loved her "for the very first time" aside. That implied there
would be many more blowjobs to come. He was struck speechless, and just
nodded.
"YES!" She took both hands off his privates and pumped them into fists
near her shoulders.
His delight soared still higher seeing her tremendous enthusiasm. He added,
"Just so long as we can keep talking some. I've got more to say about going
downstairs to the party."
Monica was already repositioning. "Fine! Talk all you want, but don't ask
me to, because my mouth will be fucking jam-packed full of The Beast! ¡La
GRAN Bestia!" ("The BIG Beast!")
While Ryan and Monica were talking, Kate and Erin were still standing face
to face. They started quietly whispering to each other.
Kate asked uncertainly, "Are we really going to do this? All this... cummy
cleaning?"
Erin replied as if asking such an obvious question was silly. "Of course we
are. You belong to him now. It's like he said; you don't have any say in the
matter."
Kate was still in shock and blushing. Hearing Erin agree with Ryan in such
a casual way shook her up even more. "But... how did that happen?! Two
hours ago-"
Erin was insistent. "Two hours ago was a lifetime ago. You're a different
person now. You're a slut! You're HIS slut! You're his PERSONAL slut!
The old Kate is dead and buried!"
"I know, but... it's just so much to take! I mean... it's humiliating! Utterly
humiliating! I mean, ME! I'm not just anybody, you know."
Erin tried to comfort her while giving her no wiggle room whatsoever. "I
know. You're special, very special. And now you have the very special
privilege of being one of his personal sluts. How many girls on campus can
say that? We don't know, but it can't be too many. After all, he's only been
here a month."
Kate felt like she was falling down a rabbit hole, with her entire world
turned upside down. "Erin, do you hear yourself? That's crazy talk! It's bad
enough having to totally submit myself to him, but then having to share him
with God knows how many others?! That's an outrage!"
Erin shrugged. "Yeah, but what'cha gonna do? Look at it the other way.
There are ten thousand girls at this university, and only a handful get to
submit to the biggest and best cock! Word about him hasn't gotten out yet.
When it does, all the Kappa girls will envy you!"
"You think?" Kate was still distraught and blushing. She looked down at her
amazing bust and caressed her G-cups from below. She couldn't help but
think she should be doing better than having to share.
"I know. Besides, what does it matter what we think? Our duty is to serve
and obey. Speaking of which, we'd better get on our knees and start eating
cum or he'll be spanking BOTH of us tonight!" With that, Erin swiped at a
cum gob right above the top of Kate's deep cleavage, and drew it into her
mouth. She just couldn't resist, knowing what was about to come.
Erin certainly didn't agree with comments like "what does it matter what we
think" or "our duty is to serve and obey." Her attitude hadn't changed much
in the past two hours, and she thought that his entire personal slut conceit
was total bullshit. However, she was willing to play along, because the
potential benefits were so great.
She genuinely thought Kate would be much better off with Ryan controlling
her and reshaping her personality. She could gain a very close friend if the
"real" Kate could emerge from behind the mask. She also saw Ryan as the
means to developing a sexual intimacy with Kate, and having Monica
thrown in was a great bonus too. Furthermore, she loved having sex with
Ryan. She hadn't even been fucked by him yet, but she knew it would be
astounding, far better than any sex she'd had before.
Then there were the potential combinations. She already could envision
countless foursomes with herself, Kate, Monica, and Ryan doing just about
everything physically possible with each other. And that didn't even count
Ryan's other (supposed) lovers. Judging by his three lovers in the room, he
had great taste. Erin figured that soon she would have a sex life many times
better than she ever thought possible!
Kate sighed in defeat and humiliation as she thought about getting spanked
by Ryan. Deep down, she knew she would obey him even without that
threat. I feel utterly helpless to resist him and I don't understand why! Just
thinking about it is making me hotter than an oven! I mean, what an
outrage, that a commoner like him could seriously think he could control
me! Hrmph! I call bullshit. Erin doesn't know what she's talking about. I'm
just playing along because it's all so extremely arousing. But tomorrow,
everything will go back to normal.
The problem was that she didn't really believe that last thought. She was
hooked and she knew it on some level. She tried not to think about it too
much. Already, she was getting excited about the cum eating idea, if only
because she needed to release her sexual desires somehow and Ryan's cock
was going to be occupied for a while.
However, before she moved into position, she whispered extra quietly to
Erin, "What about you? All the focus seems to be on me, but where do
YOU stand? Are you his personal slut now too?!"
Erin seriously pondered that. Then she replied, "I don't know. I'm fighting
it, for sure. But already I kind of feel that it's a done deal and I just haven't
accepted it yet. So... to be honest... yes! I am!"
Those words startled Erin because she realized she wasn't just bullshitting
Kate this time, she really meant it. She thought, Did I really just say that?! I
guess I did! I certainly don't WANT to be his personal slut! No way! But the
benefits are so incredibly great that how could I say no? On one hand,
frequent sex with the four of us, orgies and orgasms beyond count and
beyond description! And on the other hand, no sex, period, except with lame
regular people. I'm still mostly straight, and after knowing how great Ryan's
cock can be, no other cock will do! I imagine he's going to royally fuck my
head off later tonight, and then it'll be a done deal. How can I say no to
that? It's impossible!
That said, I haven't fallen for any of the hype, like it seems Kate is starting
to do. That's actually good in her case. Let her bow to someone else for
once in her life and actually mean it!
But I'll be happy to play along, enjoy the out-of-this-world sex, and not let
his "personal slut" talk really affect me. Why not obey his commands when
it means I'll get to do things like eating cum right off Kate's perfect naked
body? It reminds me of when I was in the Girl Scouts and put up with all the
rank and badge bullshit just so I could go on the outings and hang out with
a great bunch of friends. Same deal here. I'll be his personal slut, but a
pretend one!
She felt better after coming to a firm decision on that. She wondered what
Monica would do. She guessed it wouldn't be long before Monica weighed
the same pros and cons and came to the same decision to be a pretend one.
She hoped that would be the case, because Monica added a lot to the group.
Kate was absolutely staggered to hear Erin state that she would be Ryan's
personal slut soon as well, if she wasn't already. It ripped away her pretense
that she was actually still in total control. That thrilled her beyond belief,
and gave her goose bumps all over. It also took a load off her mind. She was
feeling like she was truly going insane by accepting her new role as one of
Ryan's personal sluts. But if Erin accepted that same role too, then it made it
a much more reasonable and even logical thing to do.
That, in turn, made it all more real. She stared into space, amazed. My
GOD! He's got Erin now too! This really is a done deal! My life HAS
changed forever! I'm one of Ryan's personal sluts! HOLY FUCK! I really
will be sucking his cock every day from now on. That's happening! That's
an actual thing! And MORE! There will be titfuckings, and spankings, and
lots of fuckings too! I can't even IMAGINE how incredible it'll feel to get
fucked by him! Gaawwwd! This is so wrong, so fucked up, but so very, very
arousing!
Unexpectedly, she took Erin's hand and pulled her along towards Ryan. She
wanted to get started on the cum eating right away. She desired to suck his
cock some more until he blew another heavy load all over her body, but she
glanced at Monica and saw clearly that wasn't going to happen any time
soon. So eating his cum off Erin would have to tide her over for now.
Kate and Erin sat down on their asses with their legs crossed. They were so
close that their bent knees touched each other, putting their huge racks so
close their erect nipples nearly touched as well.
Erin could sense Kate's extreme arousal, and even her obvious cum hunger.
She didn't waste time. She swept two fingers along the side of Kate's nose,
since that's where the greatest concentration of cum still was, and then she
held those fingers right in front of Kate's face.
The lusty and even starving look on Kate's face made her heart soar. She
took those two fingers and fed them into Kate's mouth.
Kate sucked Erin's fingers clean with her lips as she'd just tasted the most
delicious food on the planet. She moaned orgasmically, as if she was going
to cum right then and there, and actually that wasn't far from the truth. But
that was just for starters. Then she savored the cum on her tongue and rolled
it around in her mouth, and moaned even louder.
The taste of Ryan's cum hadn't changed. In truth, it was rather bland. It was
neither bitter nor sweet. But to Kate it tasted like the food of the gods
because her attitude had changed. For starters, she was so extremely
physically aroused that her entire body was trembling with desire. Already,
she was having to actively resist the urge to cum at any moment. But more
than that, the reality that she was one of Ryan's personal sluts now was
rocketing around her brain. She simply couldn't wrap her head around that
concept. It was so taboo, so thrilling, so extreme, so wrong, that she felt
dizzy enough to seriously worry she could pass out.
She hadn't completely accepted her new role, not by a long shot. But that
conflict, the battle between what was "right" and sheer lust, was part of
what kept her gigantic tits heaving with excitement. As Jack had said, "The
high and mighty like to be brought down low." In Kate's case, she hated it
and loved it in nearly equal measure, and that kept her horny beyond belief.
At the same time Kate and Erin were getting started with their cum eating,
Ryan had just told Monica she had his permission to suck his cock.
Unlike Kate and Erin, Monica hadn't given much thought about the long-
term future. She felt her deal to act as Ryan's sex slave for the evening had
freed her from such worries. She already knew she wanted to continue
having sex with Ryan in some form (and hopefully Kate and Erin too!), but
she would deal with tomorrow tomorrow. She was very good at living in the
moment, and right now that's what she was doing.
All her thoughts were focused on sucking Ryan's cock. She'd been very
frustrated that the other two got to suck him while she could only watch.
Now that her turn had come, she began to have second thoughts. Even
though he'd just given her the go-ahead, she simply stared at the cock in her
hands. She wasn't even stroking it.
He saw the worried look on her face, and asked her, "What's wrong?"
Monica huffed, "What's wrong? What's wrong?! That's easy for you to say!
You're not contemplating sticking your entire foot in your mouth!"
He said, "Come on. That's impossible. Nobody's cock is as big as that."
She grumbled, "Maybe not, but yours is damn close! May I remind you that
I'm just a teeny tiny little girl!" She took her hands off his boner and sat up
higher. She ran her hands up and down her sides to show off her size.
Somehow, her hands ended up on her E-cup tits and she hefted them up
while continuing to stare at him with intense bedroom eyes.
He said, "You're small, but you're not 'teeny tiny.' God, just look at your tits!
They're absolutely enormous! They're practically the size of two separate
people right there!"
She laughed. "No they're not!"
"Okay, maybe not. But they practically look as big as Kate's!" That was
true, in a proportional sense.
Monica pouted, "Yeah, but how does that help me suck you? Those two are
almost six feet tall. I'm five feet even. Let's do the math. One divided by six
is seventeen percent. That means I'm nearly twenty percent smaller all over,
including my mouth! I saw how they were suffering and crying. Crying
actual tears from struggling with your sheer size! How the hell am I going
to manage this?! Can I fit The Beast all the way in and even suck it on top
of that?! ¡Ni madre!"
He didn't know that "ni madre" meant "definitely no," but he could guess
the general gist well enough.
He didn't know what to do or say. Although he was acting in a dominating
fashion, he considered himself a nice guy. He was pushy because he was
operating from the "porn logic" assumption that all three girls were sexually
submissive and would be happier having lots of hot sex with a dominant
man. But he didn't want to force Monica to do something she might really
hate doing.
Erin had just fed some of Ryan's cum into Kate's mouth for the very first
time. And as much as they both loved that experience, with Kate in
particular teetering on the edge of a big orgasm, they heard the obvious
distress in Monica's voice, and they were concerned. It wasn't hard to miss
since they'd positioned themselves so close to Ryan they could touch his
nearest leg, which meant they could touch Monica's bare back too.
At first, they tried to ignore what Ryan and Monica were saying and doing.
After Kate swallowed down the cum Erin had fed her, Kate swept up
another thick wad of cum from the other side of her nose and fed that into
Erin's mouth. She was surprised at how very arousing that was. She'd loved
sucking Ryan's cum off Erin's fingers, but she thought that was because of
her great desire to suck his cock, and this was a poor substitute for the real
thing. But she found she loved having Erin suck on her fingers nearly as
much.
Erin loved it even more. She wasn't that big on the taste of Ryan's cum,
since her senses hadn't been distorted by her feelings to the extent that
Kate's had. But the joy of sucking on two of Kate's fingers in a blatantly
erotic manner more than made up for that. She stared into Kate's eyes with
wanton desire as her tongue licked Kate's fingers clean in her mouth, and
Kate stared back with lusty intensity too. (In Kate's case, she thought that
was because she was so very horny in general, but a lot of it was actually
directed towards Erin specifically.)
However, this intense bonding experience was marred by the fact that they
could hear Monica talk as easily as if Monica was speaking into their ears,
and they could hear Monica's worry about Ryan's penis size growing to
serious alarm.
Once Erin licked Kate's fingers clean, she nodded towards Monica's naked
body and whispered, "We should probably help her out, don't you think?"
Kate hated being interrupted. She had been afraid of the cum eating task,
especially because she feared she might "turn lesbian" if she got carried
away doing it. In fact, she was starting to really enjoy it already, so much so
that she didn't want to stop. But she whispered back, "Yeah, I guess we
should."
The two stone cold foxes repositioned. Kate knelt just outside Ryan's left
leg, clinging to it with her hefty boobs resting on it, while Erin did the same
to his right.
Erin put a sympathetic hand on Monica's back, just as she had done to Kate
earlier. She tenderly asked, "Hey, Monica, how are we doing here?!"
Monica had just made the "twenty percent smaller" argument to Ryan. She
glanced Erin's way, and said with a sour face, "Not good."
Erin responded, "I heard you making that twenty percent argument just
now, and I've got to dispute that. For one thing, Kate and I are only five foot
ten. Plus, I don't think all body parts expand at the same rate with size."
Kate added from the other side, "I agree. Do basketball players have
freakishly huge heads? No. The head doesn't change that much."
Monica huffed expressively, "Okay, fine! Let's say my mouth is ten percent
smaller then! ¡Santa Madre de Dios!" ("Holy Mother of God!") "You know
how absolutely enormous The Beast is! That could make all the difference
between fitting it in or failing!"
She still had her hands on her chest, but she grasped Ryan's cock again and
resumed stroking it. "Look! See how tiny my hands are? I can jack him off
two-handed style, with room to spare!" Indeed, her two hands were sloshing
up and down his long erection with ease.
Kate and Erin stared in amazement. Their big tits were heaving up and
down, even as those great globes rested on the top of his legs.
Monica noted to both of them, "I noticed how your fingers can aaaalmost
reach around and touch when you're jacking him off. But not mine! It's not
even close!" She seemed weirdly proud about that fact.
Kate reached out and took Ryan's balls in hand. "She's got a point. Look
how big his balls are, even!"
Erin was annoyed by that. That comment didn't help, and she knew Kate
just said that because she was so very turned-on that she wanted an excuse
to fondle his balls. She tried to be more encouraging. "Maybe so, but so
what? It's really not THAT hard to suck him. Yes, it stretches the lips
painfully, and yes the jaw aches painfully too, and yes we suffer and cry
with effort, but the mouth is an amazing thing. It can stretch some if need
be. I'll bet I could suck him if he was ten percent larger, so that means you
can suck him too!"
Kate added along similar lines, "Besides, it's totally worth it! It's hard to
explain, but the pain somehow adds to the pleasure! I've only done it to him
once, and not even to completion, but I'm totally hooked! If you're gonna
chicken out then just say so. I'll be glad to take over!" She licked her lips
eagerly and unconsciously.
Monica saw those licking lips and bristled. She complained hotly, "I am
NOT a chicken! No Lopez chickens out on a challenge! I'm just... I'm
psyching myself up!"
Erin griped, "Well then, try to be more positive! Trust me, the pleasure is
simply indescribable! And you may kind of like it too!"
Monica and Kate laughed at that, realizing Erin was just joking with the
twist that Ryan would be the only one to love it.
Ryan was sweating and clenching his teeth and his PC muscle already, since
once Monica began sliding both fingers all over his hard-on, she didn't stop.
Furthermore, Kate hadn't let go of his balls either, and she was caressing
them in a wonderfully arousing manner. Plus, there was the mind-blowing
fact that Monica and Kate were pleasuring his privates together for the first
time. It was even more soul-stirring to realize this time almost certainly
wouldn't be the last. With all that going on for him, he was in no condition
to laugh.
Erin quickly added, "No, seriously, you'll love it! The pleasure will be
amazing for him, sure, but it'll be equally great for you too, right Kate?"
"Right. Definitely!" She added to Monica as an aside, "You know, you'll do
better if you stop slipping and sliding your hands all over his cock and just
focus on the sweet spot. Erin taught me that, and you can hear it in the
quality of his moaning."
Monica rolled her eyes. "I know that. I was just having fun because it's so
fucking gigantic, and my hands are so small. Doesn't that contrast kinda
take your breath away?"
That was literally true for Kate, because she was panting hard as she stared.
She just grunted, "Uh-huh!" She wasn't sure if she had permission to cum or
not, but seeing that Ryan's leg was blocking the view, she began furtively
diddling her clit.
Erin was impressed too. She commented, "It does! And I especially love
that he's rather fair, almost as light-skinned as me, and you're so dark. It's
almost like seeing black-on-white interracial porn!"
Monica wasn't offended because Erin had a point, and she got off on the
skin contrast too. She said, "Yep! My ancestors were Spanish colonials, but
I've got a lot of Aztec blood in me too, for sure!" She stopped her fast
double-fisted stroking and concentrated more on just rubbing his sweet
spot.
Kate fondled Ryan's balls with one hand and played with her wet pussy
with the other. She thought with amazement, The Spanish colonized
Mexico, and now Ryan's colonizing US! He's going to own our bodies and
plunder them for his pleasure! It's already happening to Erin and me, and
Monica is next! Just as soon as she cums from sucking his cock, she's going
to be hooked too! She thinks she's pretending to be his sex slave for the
night, but no! He's going to make her one of his personal sluts forever!
She was nearly delirious with arousal. Those thoughts horrified her and
thrilled her almost equally, reminding her of her own helpless fate.
Monica asked uncertainly, "Are you sure it's gonna be worth it? I've sucked
dicks before, and it was good, but not great. And that's without the crying
and the suffering."
Erin wanted to secretly masturbate too, but she was focused on trying to
encourage Monica first. "It's like what Kate said: the pain does add to the
pleasure. Just try it! You won't regret it, I guarantee it!"
Monica thought back to the spanking she'd had a little while ago. It wasn't
much of a spanking, but he did smack her ass a few times. She thought
she'd hate it, but she wound up enjoying it, and the pain did seem to
enhance the pleasure somehow. She figured this might be the same thing.
Despite being nearly insensible with lusty desire, Kate wanted to help her
friend. It didn't seem right if she and Erin could suck Ryan off while
Monica could only watch. So she pulled herself together, briefly stopped
masturbating, and said, "Monica! Look at me!"
Monica turned to look, although she mostly feasted her eyes on the sexy
sight of Kate's tremendous G-cups resting on top of Ryan's thigh.
Kate said, "Do I look like the cocksucking type? No! When I gave my
boyfriends the occasional handjob, it was an ordeal, but the bad kind.
Sucking Ryan's cock is an ordeal too, but the very BEST kind! Think about
how much you're enjoying licking and stroking his enormous boner, and
multiply that by TEN!"
Feeling very inspired, Monica said, "Okay! I'm gonna do it!"
Kate and Erin actually cheered and hollered. Erin exclaimed, "You GO,
girl!"
Ryan's head was swimming from so much arousal, both mental and
physical. Hearing Kate and Erin being so encouraging was a trip, and
Monica was driving him crazy with her pumping and rubbing fingers. He
could handle all the stimulation now, but he wondered how long he'd last
once Monica started to suck.
Monica spoke with renewed determination. "I can do this! My mouth may
be smaller, but that just means that, relatively speaking, I have more cock to
suck!" She quipped, "I came here to suck cock and chew bubble gum, and
I'm all out of bubble gum!"
Kate and Erin laughed heartily at that. Even Ryan, as tense and
overwhelmed by arousal as he was, couldn't help but laugh too.
 CHAPTER 15

"Okay, here we go!" With that cry, Monica suddenly craned her jaw open as
wide as it could possibly get, and lunged her head forward.
Kate and Erin gasped and then lunged their heads forward too, but only to
get a closer view. They stared from only a few inches away on each side as
Monica's lips inexorably slid over more and more of Ryan's bulbous knob.
Monica did very well for the first seconds, but when her lips neared the
widest point, at the ridge of his cockhead's crown, she struggled. Her eyes
opened extremely wide, and then she shut them tight. Clearly, her mouth
was smaller, and this was more difficult for her.
She started to despair. She attempted to say something in Spanish - "¡La
Bestia es demasiado grande!" which means "The Beast is too big!" - but her
voice was so muffled and her mouth so unnaturally stretched open that the
others didn't even know what language that was.
But she was a feisty and determined fireball. She simply would not be
denied. She pushed forward mightily, and a few seconds later, her lips slid
past his cockhead altogether. The "neck" beyond that was noticeably
narrower before his shaft thickened again a few inches further down.
That was a fortunate fact for Ryan, because that narrow region was exactly
where his frenulum (sweet spot) was.
Kate and Erin cheered again, and louder this time. At least they did for a
few seconds until Erin remembered to say, "Shhhh! Nancy!"
"Oh right!" Kate whispered. "Sorry!" Suddenly overly concerned about
being overheard (she was too horny to think straight), she rubbed Monica's
straight black hair on her side in an "atta-boy!" manner so as to not make
any noise at all.
Erin was going to say more encouraging things, but a startling new
development kept her mouth silent and hanging open in surprise.
Monica paused after achieving the "victory" of getting her lips past Ryan's
crown. Her nostrils flared as she breathed heavily through her nose. Her lips
stretched painfully, and her jaw ached all the way up to her ears. But she
knew that if she had managed this much, nothing would stop her now
except for a lack of willpower. She recalled Erin's advice to Kate that it was
better to start sliding one's lips instead of keeping still, so she started doing
that just as soon as she had her breathing under control.
Erin finally found her voice. She exclaimed none too quietly, "Look! She's
doing it! She's sucking him off!"
Kate had stopped her furtive masturbation for a while, but seeing that sexy
sight, with Monica's lips stretched impossibly wide around Ryan's fat pole,
his boner seeming to dominate and practically dwarf Monica's small face,
was too much for her. She resumed her clit and slit play with more vigor
than before.
She still had a hand on Ryan's balls, but she was too distracted to fondle
him much. She pulled that hand away to pinch and caress her nipples,
because they needed attention.
Erin was trying harder to control herself, but even she couldn't resist using
one hand to start secretly playing with herself. Since she didn't have an
intact hymen like Kate did, she didn't hesitate to plunge two fingers into her
burning hot cunt. She let out a lusty growl as she did so.
She tried to cover for that by saying immediately thereafter, "That's the way
to do it, Monica! Right on! Don't fuck around; just SUCK!"
Monica was realizing that Erin's advice to Kate had been spot on. As long
as her lips were in motion, she wasn't thinking so much about how tough it
was to simply keep him in her mouth. She slid her lips back and forth
relentlessly over his sweet spot.
Ryan winced and unthinkingly clenched the sides of Monica's head. He
grunted several times. "UHN! UH! UGH! Oh! Oh, man! AAAARNUGH!"
Erin chuckled. "You hear that, Monica? You've sucked him stupid! He can't
even speak!"
Monica appreciated that levity, but she was suffering. She started to shed
tears of exertion, just like Kate and Erin had done, except in her case it
wasn't just the occasional tear pooling under an eye or sliding down her
cheek. She began to cry in earnest, the tears freely flowing down her face.
Erin noticed that and grew concerned. She stopped her masturbating again
and brought a hand to the side of Monica's face she could see. "Uh-oh!
Monica is crying, and not just a little!" She swiped a finger back and forth
across the track of one tear stream, but the tears just kept on flowing past
her fingers.
Erin said to Monica, "Remember, this is just for fun. If it gets too much or
you're not enjoying it, just pull off! We won't think less of you! Right,
Ryan?"
Ryan was huffing and puffing like he'd just run a long race. Monica wasn't
using any tongue, but her lip-lock was so very tight and her lips were
sliding so relentlessly that he sensed all his PC muscle squeezing wasn't
going to stop his impending cum explosion. Despite all that, he managed to
gasp out, "Um, right!"
Kate wanted to help Monica and show her concern. The problem was that
she'd been flirting on the very cusp of cumming for several minutes now.
And seeing Monica struggling and crying so much was actually arousing
her still more.
She thought as she kneaded one tit and diddled her clit, Oh God! Have
mercy! Dear God, why does this arouse me so?! Monica's crying SO
MUCH and it's making me HOOORNNYY! It's like his super fat cock is
totally overwhelming her, conquering her, defeating her with its sheer size!
But she's a trooper, she's not gonna give up! She's sucking him with passion,
determined to give him maximum pleasure, even if it dislocates her jaw!
How can I not be inspired by THAT?!
Indeed, Monica was going all out. She was a bisexual, not a lesbian. She
loved sex, and she loved cocks. She didn't always enjoy cocksucking, but
she figured she'd learned how to be very talented at it. She opened her now
bloodshot red eyes and stared intently up at Ryan's eyes, like she'd been
doing nearly non-stop when merely licking him earlier.
She thought challengingly, So what do you think of THIS, you devil?! You
monster-cocked devil! The Beast is a bitch, but it's not going to get the best
of me! I may be small, but I more than make up for it with WILLPOWER!
She still didn't use her tongue, but she started twisting and turning her head
this way and that, which varied up her bobbing style in unexpected ways.
Ryan clenched his teeth while clutching Monica's head too tightly. He
wasn't thinking about what he was squeezing, because he was fighting with
all his might not to cum. But he could tell it was a losing battle.
Right then, Kate started screaming. She'd been frantically masturbating, on
the very brink. The lusty and determined way Monica was staring up into
Ryan's eyes was like the final straw for her, and she was hit with another
big orgasm.
Erin was appalled. With Monica's head bobbing down and forward from her
own, Erin reached over to Kate behind Monica's back and clamped her hand
over Kate's mouth. Or at least she tried to; it was hard because Kate was a
moving target due to her spasmodic orgasmic shaking and even flailing
about.
Erin hissed at Kate, "What are you doing?! Shut up!"
But those words weren't necessary since Kate had already gotten the
reminder about the need to keep quiet due to Nancy possibly being near
from the way Erin had tried to cover her mouth.
Kate kept right on screaming, but somehow she managed to turn it into a
"silent scream" for the most part. Her mouth was wide open and gasping,
but not much sound came out. She really, really didn't want Nancy to hear
her!
Even as Kate's fifth multiple orgasm of the night continued to smash its way
through her body, Erin chided her, "This is no time to cum! Monica is
CRYING! Doesn't that mean anything to you?! Were you playing with
yourself? You should be trying to help her!"
Erin was hypocritically playing with herself even as she said those words.
She didn't want to, but Kate's body was shaking like she was having an
epileptic fit, and Kate's immense tits were swaying up and down, sending
some of Ryan's cum on them flying. That sight alone was too arousing to
resist. But if she looked away from that, she was presented by Monica's
brown face bobbing fast over Ryan's relatively light fat cock, which had
turned reddish from so much friction and stimulation.
However, Erin still felt justified to masturbate because she told herself she
had things under control and she wasn't going to cum uncontrollably like
Kate was.
Kate had had her final straw, and now the sights and sounds of Kate
cumming was looking to be Ryan's final straw too. His PC muscle trick
wasn't getting the job done. However, he had his even more effective trick
of squeezing the base of his shaft painfully tight when climax was
imminent, and that's what he did now.
Sure enough, the trick worked, just like it had earlier in the evening. He felt
a surge of orgasmic need, but it peaked and then receded and nothing came
out of his piss hole.
But there was a price to pay, because the body wasn't really meant to do
that. He groaned with exhaustion and slumped back against the sofa like
he'd suddenly fallen asleep.
Monica felt gypped. She could sense he was on the verge of climax. She
had a hand on his shaft, just holding it, but she'd brought that to his balls
and felt them tightening up. She knew there was no coming back from that
point of no return.
And yet, he didn't cum! She didn't understand it. This had never happened
before with any of her boyfriends. She wondered if maybe he was simply
out of cum. That was plausible, especially if one remembered the copious
amount still on Kate's face and tits. Maybe he'd squirted out a rope or two
and she'd blinked and missed it.
She half-expected his cock to start going flaccid soon. She slowed her
bobbing down, expecting the experience to peter out.
Except that it didn't. Although he looked like he was napping, slumped
down on the sofa, his cock was just as enormous, hot, and stiff as ever. She
wanted to pull her lips off and ask the other two girls what was going on,
but she worried that if she did that she'd have too much trouble getting them
back on again.
So she decided to take a mental breather and consider her experience so far.
She kept her lips sliding back and forth over his sweet spot, because she
remembered Erin's advice that it was easier to cope with his size while in
motion, but she went very slowly.
Whoa! That was... weird! I thought for sure he was going to cum! But I was
wrong. All that fucking hard work, for nothing. What a rip off! Well, maybe
not for nothing. This is kind of... fun? Huh. I don't know if I'd call it "fun."
It's painful! My lips feel like someone grabbed my bottom lip and stretched
it over my entire head! But for both of them!
And yet... I kind of like it! I don't even know why, but it is really intense!
This is like the extreme sports version of cocksucking! The novices and faint
of heart need not apply! Only the true cocksucking queens can cope with
The Beast! HA! La Bestia, you're a brute and a monster, but I SHALL tame
you!
Feeling a renewed burst of enthusiasm, she resumed her efforts more
actively, but in a different way. With Ryan's eyes closed, she couldn't lock
her gaze with his as she preferred to do. So she kept her own eyes closed
and concentrated entirely on what she was doing. Instead of focusing on the
speed and suction of her bobbing, she continued in her much slower style.
That allowed her to focus on using her tongue for the first time. She started
to flick it here and there against his sweet spot.
That caused Ryan to react. He remained sprawled out on the sofa, feeling
half dead. Yet he started moaning and groaning approvingly.
Erin noticed that. Still masturbating, she was getting close to her own big
orgasm. As a result, she wasn't really thinking about manners when she
reached out and wrapped her fingers right around his shaft. It was in the gap
between where Monica's lips were sliding and where she was holding him
near the base.
She just felt like holding and stroking him, but she realized after the fact
that this might annoy Monica, so she came up with an excuse. She said to
Monica, "Did you just do something new to him? I'll bet you did, because
listen to him moan! You're probably using your tongue, aren't you?"
Monica didn't even open an eye to look Erin's way, since she was trying to
ignore her. Licking and bobbing on such an extraordinary cock was taking
all of her concentration.
Erin got to her excuse. "That's good, but now that you're getting the hang of
it, there's no reason why you can't use a hand on him, like this." She started
to stroke him. Actually, she couldn't do much, since her hand only had some
"real estate" in the middle of his shaft, but she did her best with what she
could, with a rubbing motion.
Monica heard Erin say that despite trying to block her out. She thought, No
shit, Sherlock! As if I didn't know already how one strokes a cock! Sheesh!
But still, it's kind of hot she's so horny that she comes up with some lame
excuse just to touch him.
Actually the more I think about it, the more I'm starting to really like this!
You can kind of tune out the pain after a while, and the pleasure takes over.
So much of it is mental. That's the thing! I mean, it's fucking hot that I'm
busting my jaw on The Beast while Kate and Erin watch! Kate just had a
big cum, and I hear squishy sounds from Erin's side - she's masturbating
too! But what really gets me is when I get to make Ryan moan! That's a
total RUSH!
It's weird! I've sucked a lot of guys off, but I've never felt as psyched about
it as I do now! I think the fact that it's so fucking TOUGH is actually a
really big plus! It's like I'm a fairy or small elf with nothing but a knife, up
against a giant ogre swinging a huge axe! All I can do is prick him here and
there with my knife - my tongue! There's no way I can win, right? But if I
keep at it, eventually I'm going to fell The Beast! And when I do, the victory
will be a thousand times sweeter because the battle was so hard!
With that in mind, her attitude improved even more. She continued to use
her tongue, doing it nearly non-stop now. But she started sliding her lips
back and forth more intently, and resumed her head twisting as well.
Sometimes she staggered her sucking rhythm for good measure, to keep
him on his heels.
Kate was out of it for a while, recovering from her orgasm, but she never
stopped staring at Monica's efforts. She was continually impressed. And
with Monica's cocksucking happening so close to her face, it wasn't long
before she was hot as an oven yet again.
But at least she was feeling much calmer, and she didn't have an
unstoppable urge to masturbate. Instead, seeing how Erin was "helping"
with the stroking, and seeing that Ryan's balls were currently untouched,
she reached out and caressed them from below.
Erin noticed Kate's hand, of course, and turned her head to her friend.
"Why, hello there! So you're alive after all, huh?"
Kate nodded sheepishly.
Erin looked back at Ryan's crotch. "Do you see what's happening here? The
three of us are stimulating his cock and balls all at once! Isn't that hot?"
Kate finally spoke for the first time since her silent scream. "Super hot!
Gaawwwd, it's so fucking hot! Do you know the hottest thing about it?"
"What's that?" Erin asked.
Kate asked, "Well, we're all his sluts now, right? Maybe it's not official yet
for you two that you're his PERSONAL slut like I am, but it's still clear that
you're his sluts, right?"
Erin nodded. She was intrigued. She could tell Kate was actually showing
pride at being his personal slut. Her transformation was remarkable.
Kate continued, "So, as we've all agreed, we're going to be doing this kind
of thing a lot more, together! Which means that what you see now with our
three hands and Monica's mouth - this kind of sharing is going to happen all
the time!"
Erin was impressed, and aroused. "You're right! Does that disturb you?"
Kate replied, "Disturb me? Hell no! Sure, I'm fucking jealous as FUCK!
And I'm burning with humiliation too! Am I blushing?"
Erin teased her a little, "It's hard to tell because your face is still caked in
cum, but yeah. In fact, when were you NOT blushing, pretty much since the
minute he walked through the door?"
Kate chuckled. "Yeah, I know what you mean. But the way I figure, if
you're a personal slut, jealousy and humiliation kind of come with the
territory. You just gotta learn to deal."
She thought, I just admitted that I'm his personal slut. We all are! What the
hell does that even mean? I have no idea! I'm sure I'm going to end up
sucking his cock a lot though, and that's too hot and arousing to be
believed!
She continued, "But even with all that, I'm soooooo horny! I mean, look at
us! We're the elite of the elite! Are there three more beautiful girls in this
entire fucking university than us?"
"I don't know," Erin replied honestly. "Maybe. But there can't be three more
beautiful AND BUSTY girls than us!"
Kate chuckled again. She looked down at her immense tits resting on
Ryan's leg, and ran her hands over there. She was ably caressing his balls
with her other hand. "Ain't that the truth! Anyway, look at us. We're
ridiculously gorgeous, and yet we're working together to get him to cum!
Isn't that fucked up? Isn't that wrong? It's so WRONG! But that makes it so
HOT too! So god damned motherfucking HOT!"
Erin teased, "Princess Kate! I believe you have a bad case of potty mouth!"
"Ha ha. But shut up a sec and look at Monica! God DAMN! What
happened to Ryan? Did he die? I think he died like five minutes ago, around
the time I was cumming for the motherfucking FIFTH TIME tonight! You
don't know how amazing that is! Anyway, he died - look at how he's
sprawled on the sofa like a dead man - but The Beast lives on! And Monica,
did she give up when he all but passed out? NO! Look at her suck and suck
and suck! It's twice as hard for her than us and you know it, but she doesn't
give up! Monica, you're my new heroine!"
Monica didn't know what to say to that. She took her hand off the base of
his shaft since it wasn't doing anything there anyway, and held both hands
up in a gesture that tried to say, "Who me? I don't know what you're talking
about."
With Monica's hand removed, Erin began sliding her fingers up and down
the full length of Ryan's shaft, minus the couple of inches taken up by
Monica's sliding lips.
Then Monica realized that she could be using her hands to masturbate. The
only reason she wasn't doing that already was because the cocksucking was
taking up absolutely all of her attention. But now she was mastering it
enough to start fingerbanging herself too. That sent her pleasure to another
level.
Meanwhile, Kate continued enthusiastically, "Do you know WHY Monica's
sucking with all her might, non-stop? Because she's determined to get him
to CUM! She's not going to stop until she does! That was the pleasure
which was denied to me, but she's going to keep at it until he splatters his
seed all over her face!"
Erin looked over that Kate. "True, that! But that reminds me, the cum on
YOUR face is getting to the crisis stage. It's getting dry, plus we need to eat
it up before we have any chance to go join the party. But I have an idea."
"What's that?"
"Since it looks like Ryan is not about to give up his cum load without a
prolonged fight, why can't we help Monica with his cock and balls AND eat
his cum off your face at the same time?"
Kate actually giggled with glee. "Erin, you're a fucking genius!"
So that's what they did. As they did only briefly before, Erin would swipe
some cum off Kate's face and then feed it into Kate's mouth. Then Kate
would swipe cum off her own face and swipe it into Erin's mouth. They
took regular turns.
It wasn't the intimate and almost romantic action it had been before. Then,
they had been staring deeply into each other's eyes as they sucked and
tongued the other's fingers clean. Whereas now their eyes were on Ryan's
cock and balls or Monica's bobbing head more often than not. But it was
still as arousing as hell for both of them.
Plus, they were able to go fairly quickly and finally make significant
progress cleaning Kate's skin. The two of them were thinking about how
much they wished they could be in Monica's place, about to get a fresh cum
load blasted out of Ryan's cock onto their bodies. Those thoughts made
them hungry for his cum, but luckily there was plenty to be eaten.
Meanwhile, Monica was continuing to suck. She was getting into a joyous
groove. It seemed that, with each passing minute, her enthusiasm grew.
Now that she was fingering herself, there was a positive feedback loop
between her mouth and her pussy. Both actions kept her arousal rising
higher and higher.
However, there was a problem too. At first, sucking him was almost
unbearably difficult, then she'd gotten used to the discomfort and it was
almost forgotten. But now she'd been at it for over ten minutes, and since
her mouth barely fit around his shaft in the first place, she was tiring fast.
She sensed it was a race to get him to cum before she had to pull off and
admit defeat. If that happened, she hoped at least one of the other two
would take over and finish him off so all her hard work would not have
been in vain.
As a result, she upped her efforts even more. She slurped and bobbed
deeper down his shaft, towards his thicker middle. She was more aggressive
and active with her tongue. She recalled all the tricks she'd done on normal-
sized penises and tried to do them on Ryan's Beast as well.
But the most effective thing she did was that she briefly took a hand away
from her privates, put it on Erin's hands and physically guided her to stroke
faster. She brought her hand back to masturbate more, seeing that Erin had
gotten the message.
Erin said to Kate, "I think she wants us to help her go all out! Ryan must be
close to cumming!" She had been more lovingly caressing his shaft than
anything, thinking she had lots of time. Half her attention had been on
feeding cum to Kate. But now she started to stroke much faster.
Remembering Kate's thumbs-up from the earlier blowjob, Monica briefly
gave a thumbs-up in response to Erin's words.
Kate perked up. "He IS! He must be close! We've gotta help! But what can I
do?! I've only got his balls."
Erin tried to think. "I don't know, why don't you try to suck them?" But she
realized there were logistical problems with that, especially with Kate
sitting outside of his leg. So she said, "Wait! Scratch that. Forget his balls,
I'll take over there! You sit up on the sofa and kiss him!"
"Okay!" The cum eating was forgotten. Kate immediately got up and
cuddled into his side. She made sure to press her immense bare tits against
his bare chest as she brought her face right up to his.
But she didn't attempt to kiss him just yet, in part because she could see he
was already huffing and puffing in response to Monica's tireless efforts and
probably didn't want to be forced to breathe through his nose at this critical
moment. She was an excellent cocktease and flirt, and knew there was
much else she could do.
She purred in an ultra-sultry voice, "So... Ryan... Are you glad you decided
to stop by and visit?"
He groaned needfully.
She smirked. "How's that working out for you?"
He groaned again. He thought he was going to actually lose his mind from
too much arousal. He didn't understand why he wasn't cumming already,
especially since Monica was sucking him with more and more suction and
speed with each passing minute. Erin's fist pumping up and down his shaft
was just the cherry on top at this point.
Kate caressed his chest with a hand while making sure to rub her big tits
against him. That meant he was being lubricated by his own cum getting
smeared from her skin to his, but in the heat of the moment that was a very
good thing, because it allowed her to slip and slide her stiff nipples all over
him that much better.
Kate was in full-on seduction mode with her bedroom eyes and her sexy
tone of voice. She licked along his jaw line. "So, are you going to cum for
us already? Cum for Monica? She's been working soooo hard for you! She
wants to prove she can be a GOOD slut for you! Is she? Is she a good slut?
Do you like how she sucks your cock? Are you going to make her do it for
you every single day?"
Kate was working herself up too. Realizing his hands were just clenched
into fists at his sides, she took one hand and brought it back to her ass. She
guided it until he was firmly clenching one of her ass cheeks. Then she used
her other hand to help his other hand to her pussy. She considered her tits,
but she realized he couldn't really do anything with them given the way they
were vigorously sliding all over his chest now.
As she did all that, she continued to purr, "And what about me? Am I a
good slut too? Your PERSONAL slut?! Are you going to make me suck
your cock every day too? Because I will! You don't even have to ask,
because I love it! Maybe Monica and I can suck it together! And Erin too!
Three tongues on you at once!"
She'd quickly given up on licking his jaw line because her tits were moving
around too much on his chest, keeping her head in motion. But even with
all that movement, she tried her best to lock her gaze with his.
He was totally astounded. Kate's face truly was the most beautiful face he'd
ever seen in his life. She not only had the same first name as Kate Upton,
she looked startingly like her as well. Furthermore there still were some
smears and streaks of cum here and there, because Kate and Erin hadn't
quite managed to finish cleaning up. It blew his brain completely off his
head to realize that was HIS cum!
He didn't understand what took so long, but he finally started to cum. He
was so overwhelmed by everything that he didn't think to give Monica a
warning.
It turned out that wasn't much of a problem though. Since Monica had his
cock knob in her mouth, she wasn't in danger of getting an unexpected cum
blast in her eyes. She wanted his cum on her face and tits, not down her
throat, so she pulled off as fast as she could while closing her eyes too.
Erin's hand was still pumping up and down his shaft while she "secretly"
masturbated with her other hand. (Nobody cared at this point!) So it was
only natural for her to control and do the aiming while his cum shot out
onto Monica's face.
Monica had been holding back and holding back, trying with all her might
not to cum. She didn't want to get distracted by that and lose all her
progress getting him to cum. But now that he was cumming there was no
need for her to hold back, and she started to cum too.
It was epic.
Luckily, there still was a corner of Monica's mind that remembered the
looming problem with Nancy. So she gritted her teeth and managed not to
scream out. At least, not much. All the while, she was cursing like a
drunken sailor in Spanish in her mind, saying things like "¡Qué Bestia!
¡Santa Madre de Dios! ¡La Bestia es demasiado grande!" ("What a Beast!
Holy Mother of God! The Beast is too big!")
Erin had been close to cumming too. That urge receded when she redirected
her efforts to helping Monica get him to cum, but with that accomplished,
she resumed masturbating with her other hand. She set off in orgasm too,
about a minute after Monica, but while Monica's prolonged climax was still
on-going. She took her lead from Monica and managed to keep quiet, more
or less. Maybe her orgasm wasn't as epic as Monica's, but it was still much
better than the ones she'd been used to.
Monica wanted a facial, but she really wanted a pearl necklace too. So, part
way through Ryan's orgasm, she sat up much higher on her knees.
Erin immediately got the picture and re-aimed Ryan's cock towards
Monica's chocolate-colored nipples and especially her deep cleavage.
Unfortunately, in terms of seconds, a male orgasm doesn't last very long,
even the prolonged ones. Monica had wasted time taking his cock out of her
mouth and then more time sitting up for the pearl necklace. As a result,
there wasn't much cum left by then. But at least there was some, which was
symbolically important. She felt satisfied.
Ryan had been half-dead even before his orgasm began. He'd gained some
energy and opened his eyes when Kate rubbed her tits against his chest and
teased him with her sex talk, but now that his orgasm was petering out, he
quickly went back to half-dead and then nearly all dead. He sank into the
sofa like he'd passed out altogether.
Kate was eager to French kiss and get (more) frisky with him. Since she
was the only one not cumming, she was still raring to go. However, she
could see her efforts would be wasted on him in his current condition.
She kissed his mouth, briefly. Then she pulled back, and whispered in his
ear, "How did you like that, Ryan?"
He showed no sign of a response.
She pulled her head back and spoke louder so the others could hear. "I've
got a question for you before you pass out on us."
He didn't respond to that either. It was a good thing that he was panting
heavily or she would have been concerned.
But she persisted. "Ryan, what's your last name?! I think it's only fair since
you've fucked our faces, and Monica's tits, and claimed me as your personal
slut, and so much more, that we should at least know your full name. Don't
you think?"
His brain shattered into a million pieces all over again as he realized how
crazy it was that they didn't even know such a basic fact about him. He
somehow managed to mumble. "Suh... Suh... Sul... Sullivan."
"Ah! Thank you!" Kate kissed his mouth again as a kind of reward, even
though he was in no shape to kiss back. "That wasn't so hard, was it? Did
you hear that, girls? His name is Ryan Sullivan. Huh."
She pondered that name in her mind, since she knew he was going to play a
very important role in her life from now on. Ryan Sullivan. I like the sound
of that.
She imagined herself downstairs at the party, mingling as usual. "Hello, my
name is Kate, Kate Middlefield. I am the personal slut of Ryan Sullivan."
She pretended there was a response. "Oh, what does that mean, to be his
personal slut? It means I'll do anything he tells me to do. Absolutely
ANYTHING!"
The way she said "absolutely ANYTHING" in her mind would have given
even a marble statue an erection if she'd said it out loud.
Erin was resting up against the sofa. She had recovered enough to say,
"Ryan, if you can hear me, since we're getting formally introduced and all,
my full name is Erin Taylor. And Monica looks to be in no shape to speak,
so I'll remind you her full name is Monica Lopez."
He grunted to make it clear he'd understood. But his brain was shutting
down fast. He immediately fell asleep.
 CHAPTER 16

"Wake up, honey!"

Ryan felt his shoulder being gently shook, so he started to come out of a
very blissful sleep. In fact, he couldn't remember ever feeling so good. He
had a smile from ear to ear as he opened his eyes. But he was confused too,
because he didn't know of anyone who called him "honey."
He lifted his head up from where he was lying down on a sofa, and he got
the shock of his life: Kate, Erin, and Monica were all standing over him,
smiling and looking at him expectantly.
He bolted up in a flash. His smile disappeared due to his total shock. It all
started to come back to him, the wild and crazy events of the past two
hours. He was convinced it had to have been a dream, the best dream he'd
ever had. But then he looked around and confirmed the three buxom
beauties were looking down at him, and they didn't seem upset.
Furthermore, he realized with a jolt that he was completely naked while
they were fully dressed and cleaned up, and they didn't seem the slightest
bit upset about that either. Even just glancing at them briefly, he was
blinded by their beauty.
He covered up his privates and tried to shrink into the sofa, but there was
nowhere to hide.
Erin quipped, "NOW he doesn't want us to see his big cock."
Monica piled on, "He sure wasn't so shy when he had The Beast halfway
down my throat!"
The three girls all giggled gaily about that.
His mind was reeling, trying to catch up. He was grateful for the nap, since
both his body and his mind needed to check out for a while, in order to
process the extraordinary events of the greatest evening of his life. But it
almost wasn't worth it because of the heart-stopping shock when waking up.
Kate knelt down in front of him and put a hand on his knee. "Your brain's
still trying to rejoin us, isn't it, honey?"
He nodded. He noticed that Kate was dressed in a very elegant and
expensive dress, just as the other two were. He also noticed that Kate's red
dress was dramatically low-cut in front and she was leaning towards him
even more dramatically, causing her massive G-cups to swell forward.
Somehow, despite everything, he also noticed in passing that it was the
second time she'd called him "honey." He thought that was extremely odd.
He stared at her huge melons, exposed nearly to the nipple, like he was
watching aliens casually stroll out of a flying saucer.
Seeing him look, she purred saucily, "See something you like?" Then,
without any apparent hesitation or embarrassment, she slipped one shoulder
strap off, and then the other. That let her dress slip down to her tummy. She
used her upper arms to push her big orbs together, creating a long line of
enticing cleavage.
"WHOA!" was all he could say.
Kate spoke in a husky, lusty voice. "Go ahead, touch them! I am your
personal slut now, aren't I? One of them, at any rate." There seemed no
doubt in her mind anymore about her new status. If she was still somewhat
regretful or conflicted though, he couldn't tell.
He reached forward and touched, but he only brushed her left tit lightly. He
just wanted to confirm they were real and he wasn't still dreaming.
In the process of repositioning to reach out, he inadvertently revealed that
his penis had just fully engorged.
Kate's eyes zoomed in on his rising tower of cock and clapped her hands
like little kid who had just been showing an impressive magic trick. "Oooh!
Is all of that for me?!"
Erin said in a weary voice, "Kate, please. Don't get started all over again.
We JUST got cleaned up and dressed. Cover up your gigantic slutty tits
before you give the poor boy a heart attack. Can't you see he's still waking
up?"
Kate hesitated, and looked to him for guidance.
He nodded, indicating he agreed with Erin.
Kate sat back and pulled her dress straps back in place, making herself
publicly presentable again, if only by the narrowest of margins. She pouted,
"Erin, you're no fun. We SHOULD have woken him up with a blowjob, like
I suggested!"
Monica was grinning madly. She pointed out wryly, "SOMEBODY around
here seems to have had a rather radical personality adjustment!"
Kate stood back up. She said defensively, "Yeah, well, FIVE mind-
shattering orgasms in one evening will do that to a gal. FIVE! Do you know
how impossible that is?! I never came five times in a single MONTH!"
Erin said, "We know, we know. We were here the whole time too,
remember? At least I was. And I had some pretty great orgasms too. But we
didn't spend the last half hour getting dressed and freshened up just so he
could cum all over our faces again."
Kate bit her lip. Clearly, she considered that a very tempting idea.
Monica jovially grabbed Kate's arms with both hands and held her like she
was trying to stop her from charging forward. "Whoa, Betsy! Hold your
horses! Let the poor boy at least fully awake before you rape him with your
mouth!"
Just then, he stared adoringly into Kate's eyes, and said dreamily, "Your
face is so beautiful! You're just as beautiful like this as when you're covered
in my cum!"
Kate's nostrils flares with arousal. She jerked foward, and would have
rushed him had Monica not been holding him back. But then she controlled
herself. She even took a step back to show she had restraint. She said to
Monica as she stook herself free of her grip, "I'm not going to rape him.
Sheesh! But can't I get a little bit excited?"
She smiled at him like someone deeply in love as she asked Monica, "Did
you hear what he just said about my face?!"
Ryan was glad the girls were talking amongst themselves for the most
because that gave him a chance to get properly oriented again. He
remembered his plan to play the part of the confident dominant type. That
was a role he was slipping into so easily that he wasn't even sure if it was
acting anymore.
He casually and deliberately spread his legs open, showing off his stiff and
insistent erection poking up. Then he stood up just as casually, as if he
woke up in unfamiliar rooms all the time. He stretched his arms out. "That
was a nice nap! Thanks for letting me sleep. How long was I out?"
Erin's eyes were locked on his boner, which was sticking straight out. The
other two girls were transfixed by the sight too. Erin muttered, "Um... uh...
about forty minutes." She spoke haltingly, since she was distracted by his
hard-on. "We were going to let you sleep more, but we're raring to go to the
party. We can't push off dealing with Nancy forever, can we?"
"No, we can't," he agreed. "Where are my clothes, by the way?"
Kate said, sadly, "You probably should put those on. Otherwise..."
Monica noted with glee, "Otherwise she's likely to ravish you, is what she's
saying. And act fast before she drops to her knees and opens her mouth
wide!"
Kate said crossly, "Hey! Don't tell me you're not thinking the exact same
thing!"
Monica put her hands on her hips. "Maybe I am! But at least I have SOME
restraint. We all agreed we'd behave when we woke him."
Seeing the two of them were about to start arguing, he said, "Ladies, please.
Let's be efficient and get this thing done. The faster we do, the sooner we
can come back up here and have some REAL fun!"
Monica raised her hands up high in a cheer. "Including fucking! Yeay!
Please tell me there's gonna be fucking! Lots of fucking!"
Kate grinned wryly. "So much for restraint."
Erin said to Monica, "You really are a glutton for punishment. You spent the
whole time he was napping griping to us about how much your face was
sore from the extreme cocksucking you just endured, although it sounded
more like gloating to me. You do realize that if your mouth is ten percent
smaller, your pussy's going to be ten percent smaller too, don't you?"
Monica stuck her tongue out at her. "Hey, I'm a BIG little girl. I can handle
it. In fact, I'm kind of counting on it! He's going to skewer me just like a
shish-ka-bob!"
She turned to Ryan and struck a sexy pose, cocking a hip out with a hand on
that hip. "Remember, I'm your sex slave until midnight. You need to take
FULL advantage!"
Kate scoffed, "Give me a break! As if you're not going to eagerly bounce on
his huge cock after midnight too!"
Monica shivered all over thinking about that bouncing. She cheekily
replied, "Maybe he should fuck me before midnight and after too, and see
which is better, to fuck me when I'm a slave or free!"
Erin couldn't hide her excitement when she commented, "Somehow, I know
it's gonna be exactly the same: he's gonna drill and pound you until you
pass out! And he's going to do to same to Kate and me too!"
He decided not to react to that kind of talk, since he was trying to keep the
group focused. He was secretly very delighted with all the enthusaism
though. He thought, I AM going to fuck them all! Why not? Unless my penis
isn't up for it. But, damn, how could I not be inspired by THESE sexy
foxes?!
They noticed his attitude and simmered down.
He hadn't been told where his clothes were, but he noticed them gathered
together, folded up, and neatly stacked on a nearby chair. He went to the
chair and started dressing. He noticed curiously that not only were the girls
all fresh as daisies, with their hair combed and touches of make-up and
perfume on them, but he was just as clean as they were. Before, he'd been
very sweaty and cummy, but now it was like he'd just finished drying off
from a shower. He could only figure that they had washed him down with a
wet cloth while he was sleeping.
He looked back and forth between the three of them.
Seeing that he was giving them a thorough look-over, they stood at
attention, and in a line, no less.
He whistled in appreciation. Their dresses were all similar, showing off lots
of cleavage and lots of leg. They looked like they were about to depart to a
fancy ballroom dance, with outfits designed to scandalize all the other
dancers. The main difference was that Kate's dress was bright red, Monica's
was royal blue, and Erin's was a deep green.
He commented with genuine enthusiasm, as his gaze roamed all over the
three of them, "You ladies look ravishing tonight! Simply ravishing. I love
the outfits. You look good enough to eat!"
The girls were pleased as punch to hear that. They beamed with pride.
Monica teased him, "That's big talk, but maybe you should back that up
with your tongue!" She started to lift the hem of her short blue dress up, as
if she was ready for him to eat her out then and there.
Erin chided Monica, "Behave!"
"Drat!" Monica let her dress drop back into place. She hadn't actually
exposed her pussy, but it had been close.
Kate snarked, "See? It's not just me. We're all still super horny for him,
aren't we? Even you, Erin. You act all, 'Hey, he doesn't affect me much,' but
it's just a pose and I know it."
Ryan was busy putting his pants and dress shirt back on, just so he wouldn't
be too tempted. "Ladies, please. No bickering."
He was going to get down to the business of discussing going to the party
downstairs.
But before he could say more, Monica stepped forward. She had her hands
pinned behind her back, looking both shy and eager at the same time. The
pose emphasized her big breasts, which looked like they were about to burst
free from her low-cut blue dress at any moment. "So, did you enjoy the
blowjob I gave you?! Did I do a good job?!"
His eyes twinkled with delight as he recalled what she'd done to him before
his nap. "Are you kidding me? You did a GREAT job! I'm sorry I didn't say
anything afterwards, but that's because you basically made me pass out."
Monica's entire face lit up. She even rocked on her heels with delight,
despite the fact that she was now wearing very high heels, just like the other
two were. "Thanks!"
He said, "The question is, how do YOU feel afterwards? I could tell you
were really suffering for a while. Are you okay? Did you enjoy it?"
Monica gesticulated with passion. "Did I enjoy it?! Oh my God! It was
great! At first, it wasn't so good. I was enjoying it, especially the
satisfaction of actually being able to do it! But I didn't see why Kate and
Erin were obviously so thrilled with their blowjobs. But then... it just kept
getting better and better! And when I started playing with myself, it got
MUCH better! Suddenly, I GOT IT, you know? And then it got better still!
But the BEST part was when I finally got you to cum. Such a feeling of
accomplishment and satisfaction! UGH! It totally blows away all other
blowjobs! Once you've felt your lips sliding on The Beast, why bother with
a normal cock?"
She looked back at Erin and then Kate. "By the way, thanks for the assist. I
don't think I would have made it without you."
The three girls high-fived, like they were members of a sports team
celebrating a victory.
Their blowjob camaradie caused him to shake his head in wonder. And
Monica's bubbly enthusiasm over the blowjob was even more unexpected
and thrilling. He asked her, "That's good to hear. But does your jaw hurt? I
feel bad that you were crying so much, but I didn't know what to do."
She held her jaw. "Oh yeah! Definitely! It hurt, big time. My face feels so
well fucked, but in a GOOD way! You know what I mean? Maybe you
don't as a man, but trust me, it's actually a good thing. And as for the tears,
don't sweat it. That just shows what an extreme and INTENSE experience it
is for me! I can't wait until I can take you deeper and deeper, like this!"
She had her head tilted back and a hand in front of her mouth, gesturing
what she'd look like. "Of course, deep throating is out of the question, but I
want to at least get deep enough to choke and gag on your cock! Then you'll
REALLY see me cry!"
He stared at Monica like he couldn't comprehend her. He finally simply
said, "WHOA!" Then he admitted, "Damn! I'm so horny!"
Erin wryly noted as she stared at the obscene bulge in his slacks, "We
noticed." The lust was in her eyes when she asked him, "Are you sure you
don't want to free The Beast?"
He was very, very tempted, but he said, "I'd better not." He adjusted his
bulge, trying to make it look less obvious. (He didn't have much luck with
that.)
Kate said to him, "I'm glad that you enjoyed Monica's blowjob so much.
But I want to remind you that she's had experience with lots of lovers. I
haven't. Tonight was my first time cocksucking in my life! I'm going to get
better, a lot better, I promise. Just you wait and see!"
He held his hands up defensively. "Whoa! I'm sure you will. But this isn't
some kind of contest. We're all having fun, right? It's all good." He was
secretly thrilled that Kate seemed so eager to please him, not to mention the
fact that Monica had really enjoyed her oral experience, despite her difficult
size troubles.
He wanted to play it cool and act hard to get, so he returned back to the
ostensible topic at hand. "Now, what's the plan of attack as far as going
down to the party?"
Erin explained, "We thought two of us should go downstairs while one of us
keeps you company."
Monica eagerly chimed in, "And The Beast needs to be kept warm! Pick me
for that!" She waved her hand like an eager student wanting to be called on.
Kate quickly retorted, "Hey, you JUST got to suck him off to completion,
something I have yet to do!"
He smiled at that, but looked to Erin expectantly.
Erin explained, "We couldn't decide who has to go and who gets to stay, so
we figured we'd all dress up and let you decide."
"I see. Well, that's easy then. We should all go. Including me."
The girls were shocked at that, very shocked.
Kate said, "YOU?! You can't go!"
"Why not?"
She looked sheepish, but admitted, "You don't fit in. The people down
there, they're ruthless. I know all too well, because I've been ruthless too.
They'll see that you're different and they'll eat you alive. You won't like it,
believe me. Especially if those are all the clothes you can wear." She looked
him up and down with a sour face.
He replied, "Obviously they are. It's not like I have a spare outfit hidden in
a hollow leg. I walked here from my dorm, and I don't want to go there and
back right now. What's wrong with my clothes?"
Kate threw her head back and raised her hands in exasperation. "What's
wrong?! Everything! For one thing, guys don't wear three-pieces suits to
parties like this. But how much did that suit cost you anyway?"
He thought back. "Um... about four hundred dollars."
Kate exclaimed, "FOUR hundred dollars?!"
He asked earnestly, "Is that too much?"
Erin chuckled, and Monica did too.
Erin explained, "If it was four THOUSAND dollars, that would be more in
her price range. I may be rich, and Monica is too, but Kate is filthy rich."
Kate waved a disgusted hand at Ryan's clothes. "We'll have to burn that, all
of it. In fact, now that you're my man and I'm your personal slut, I'm going
to have to buy you all new clothes. I've seen what you wear in Dr.
Peterson's class, and I am NOT impressed. You look... plebeian." She
looked like she'd just sucked on a lemon as she said that last word.
Monica chuckled. "Ryan, I'll bet you have noooo idea what you've gotten
yourself into taking ownership of Kate."
He chuckled too. "Probably not." He thought, I've taken ownerhip of Kate!
"Ownership!" She just said that word, and nobody blinked an eye! How
fucking amazing is THAT?! I can't let my feelings show though. I'm only
having this success because I'm taking Jack's great advice to heart.
Kate asked with a snobbish voice, "Where do you even LIVE?! Who are
your parents? What do they do? Where are you from? I don't know the most
basic things about you! As a freshman, you probably live in one of those
ugly concrete dormitories. Please, please tell me that you don't!"
He saw no point in being anything but completely honest. "I do. In a tiny
room one-fourth the size of yours. And I have to share it with a roommate."
"UGH!" Kate brushed her hair back, clearly displeased. "We're going to
have to do something about that too! If you're my man, I can't have you
embarrassing me!"
He had finished dressing, leaving his suit and jacket aside, at least for now.
He said, "Those are some big issues you're bringing up. We'll deal with
those later. First things first. Let's get back to talking about the party. I don't
care if people look at me funny or even talk down at me. I don't let the
opinions of people I don't even know bother me."
That was true, for the most part. Due to his unusual upbringing, especially
his home schooling, he was an odd duck. But he'd never been tested much
in very trying social situations either.
Erin spoke her thoughts out loud. "This is going to be fascinating! Very
fascinating indeed! Kate, Ryan is going to try to control you and remold
you through the power of his cock. And Ryan, Kate is going to try to
control and remold you through the power of her money, charm, class, and
other things. I have no idea what's going to happen, but I can't wait to watch
the battle royale!"
He replied with surprising bravado, since his great sexual success with the
three of them had sent his confidence soaring, "It's not going to go down
like that, because I'm not easily swayed. However, to save the three of you
from embarrassment, I'm open to suggestions for what to wear to the party.
Any ideas?"
Kate had her hands on her hips. "Wait a minute. Why should you even go to
the party in the first place? What's the point? I think we should discuss that
before we do anything else."
He responded, "We will, but one thing at a time."
Kate huffed, "Well, I don't have anything you can wear, obviously. I've got
tons of clothes here, but you don't want to dress like a girl. And your suit is
NOT acceptable!"
Monica said, "I can't think of anything in my room either. What about you,
Erin? Perhaps your boyfriend leaves some clothes in your room for when he
stays the night?"
Ryan exploded in shock, "WHAT?! BOYFRIEND?! Erin, you have a
freaking BOYFRIEND?!"
The three girls were surprised by the passion of his outburst.
Erin looked down to the floor in embarrassment. "I... I do."
"Oh shit!" he exclaimed. "Hold the phone! Hold everything! This changes
absolutely everything!"
 CHAPTER 17

Ryan's emotional pain was immense. He felt like this wonderful new reality
that had been created was collapsing like a house of cards. He plopped
down in a near chair, too distraught to even stand. He buried his face in his
hands.
He was terrified of the answer, but he had to ask, "Is it serious?"
Erin was feeling awful. Clearly, Ryan had strong feelings against cheating.
"Um... No! Not really!"
He spoke from behind his covered face. "But obviously serious enough for
him to be spending the night in your room."
"Yeah," she sadly admitted. Strangely, she felt like she'd cheated on Ryan
with her boyfriend, when it had been the other way around.
He pulled his hands down as a potentially even more horrifying thought
came to him. "Kate! Monica! Please tell me you don't have boyfriends too!"
Kate was quick to reply, "I don't!" The look of tremendous relief on her face
was obvious. "I've been dating, of course, but I'm between guys!"
Ryan could tell she was being sincere due to the quickness of her reply and
the look on her face. Plus, neither Erin nor Monica seemed the slightest bit
surprised or doubtful.
However, Monica didn't look so happy. She said, carefully, "I DO have a
boyfriend, but don't freak out! We only went out a few times, so it's nothing
serious. We're not going steady or anything. Honestly!"
Ryan was very relieved to hear that too. He asked her sternly, "Would you
be willing to break up with him, right away? I don't share my girls with any
other guy! And I don't approve of cheating in any form, either. If you've
made a commitment to somebody, you need to keep it or break it."
Monica wasn't certain. She didn't care much about her current boyfriend.
She was being honest that she hadn't dated him long and it wasn't serious.
However, if she broke up with him for Ryan, that implied a serious
commitment to Ryan.
She thought, Uh-oh! This is tricky! Look at how quickly he claimed Kate as
his personal slut. I don't want to be anybody's slut, not even his! I'm a free
spirit, dammit! But I'm feeling strangely attached to him already, and
what'll happen after he fucks me later tonight? I might find myself even
MORE hooked! And what if he keeps fucking me after that, as he almost
certainly will? I could easily wind up like Kate! This could be my last
chance to escape with my freedom intact!
But then again, can I say NO to getting fucked by The Beast tonight?! How
could I pass that up?! I can't!
His wording had caught her attention, and she wanted to question him on it
before she made up her mind. "You said you don't share your girls 'with any
other guy.' Fair enough. But what about other girls? I don't like to be tied
down to anybody, not completely. College is the time to run wild. What if I
drop my boyfriend, and commit to you on some level, not as a personal slut,
but just as a friend with benefits, and kept on dating other girls?"
He immediately shook his head no. "Sorry, that won't work. The issue of
you dating other girls, that could be negotiable. We'd have to talk about it
and think it over. Plus, there'd be no problem with you having sex with my
other sluts. I'm sure there will be a lot of that. But 'friend with benefits' isn't
going to happen. Either you're one of my personal sluts or nothing at all.
That's just how I roll."
He was taking a calculated risk. He had a good feeling from her recent
behavior and enthusiasm that she wanted to be a part of this group. The
benefits were too great to resist, even if Erin wasn't going to be a part of it,
which was still an open question in his mind. He could tell Monica was
hell-bent on getting fucked by him tonight, and after that happened she'd be
even more tempted to join him for the long term.
Monica thought, SHIT! I really want him to fuck me! That blowjob was
incredible, and getting fucked by The Beast is going to be even better! And
Kate! Gaawwwd, Kate! Hell, I'd give up all other girls, and gladly, if Kate
is bisexual. It looks promising so far, but I don't know that for sure. Just
look at her tetas grandes (big tits) in that tight red dress! I'm going to
embarrass myself and start drooling. And Erin! She's so sexy and stacked as
well! What's up with her? If she's in, that could tip the balance!
Erin could see that Monica was still undecided. She wanted this foursome
to work out, because it could end up being absolutely amazing for her. It
wasn't just Ryan; the possibilities with Kate and Monica were mind-
boggling. She didn't want to be one of Ryan's personal sluts, but she figured
she could put up with being ordered around and called that name to get
what she wanted. Besides, she wanted to be a big part of remolding Kate's
personality for the better.
So, before Monica could say more, Erin shouted, "I'M IN!"
The others were startled, since they all had been waiting on Monica. Ryan
looked at her and asked, "What?!"
Erin repeated to him, "I'm in! I'll be your personal slut too! So Monica,
consider that before you say anything. As for my boyfriend, he's history!
We haven't been dating THAT long, just this first month of the school year.
And yeah, things got kind of hot and heavy, but he doesn't mean anything to
me. I can break up with him just like that!" She snapped her fingers.
Kate's heart thumped so hard that she felt it would burst out of her chest.
Hearing Erin say "I'll be your personal slut too" gave her such a great rush
of arousal that she nearly toppled over on her high heels.
Ryan's heart was racing with hope and fear as well. He knew this could be
pivotal. "Are you serious?! Because I don't put up with cheaters. You've
cheated on him already tonight. Shit! I don't know about that!"
Erin flailed her arms in agitation, setting her massive orbs jiggling in her
low-cut green dress. "Come on! He and I never made any formal
commitment! Ask him yourself! We were only dating four weekends. Give
me a break! It was like Monica's situation!" Erin was using the past tense
because her relationship with her boyfriend was already in the past in her
mind.
His heart was doing back flips and he couldn't have been more ecstatic. But
he was trying to play hard to get, to take best advantage. "Hmmm. I don't
know. You don't seem as keen as Kate is, or my other sluts always are. I
have my doubts."
Kate pointed out, "Erin, isn't Chip at the party tonight?" Clearly, Chip was
the name of Erin's boyfriend.
Erin's eyes bugged out. "OH SHIT! He is! I totally forgot about that! But
that's a lucky break. I can break up with him tonight. You can even watch
on the sly, to make sure I'm on the up and up." Seeing he still didn't look
enthusiastic, she added, "And yeah, maybe I'm not that keen on the whole
'personal slut' thing, but I just met you! Can't you cut me some slack?"
She ran a hand down her curvaceous body, pulling her dress even tighter
against herself. "A girl like me isn't used to be the personal slut of
ANYbody. It's kind of humiliating, to be honest. Besides, you haven't even
fucked me yet. Why don't you fuck me and THEN ask me again?"
He decided that was actually a good idea, since that almost certainly would
help seal the deal with her. He said, "Okay, I guess I can wait a little longer,
since I'm gonna fuck you tonight. But you need to break up with Chip
before then, as soon as we go downstairs."
"No problem! We were going to break up soon anyway." She stared off into
space, thinking deeply. "I just hope he's there. Fuck! A scary thought just
came to me. What if he came up here and knocked on my door, looking for
me? True, I'm not in my room, but that could have been trouble! He could
have even recognized the sound of me screaming!" She shuddered, even
though that scenario was extremely unlikely.
Erin's words had changed the situation for Monica considerably. Monica
was much more keen now, but still uncertain. She wanted to work on a deal
for herself to have freedom to play around with girls while still getting
regularly fucked by Ryan's huge cock. Already, the blowjob and other
activity tonight had convinced her that sex with Ryan would be much better
than sex with any other guy, so she didn't mind giving up other guys.
However, she bristled at being called anybody's "personal slut." That
seemed like a ridiculous joke to her, yet she knew he was serious.
Monica asked Ryan, "Since you just offered to give Erin time until after
you've fucked her, can't you do the same with me? And then we'll have time
to talk about certain details too. I'm a bisexual you know, so it's kind of a
special situation."
He was flying high, since it looked like foursomes could happen on an on-
going basis after all. But he was good at masking his emotions when need
be. He pretended reluctance. "Well, I suppose. Since I told Erin that, I guess
it's only fair to say the same to you."
"Great!" Monica rushed over to him to give him a hug.
Since he was sitting down, he stood up.
She practically launched herself at him, nearly knocking him over.
Kate and Erin also hurried to him.
Within seconds, he was enveloped by hugs from all three of them. Hugs
quickly turned to kisses.
The only problem was that since Monica was a full foot shorter than Ryan,
her mouth couldn't hope to reach his, not even when wearing five-inch high
heels. She had the prime spot with her big tits pressed directly against his
chest and Kate and Erin kissing him from over and behind her, but that
didn't help her much.
She ended up lowering her head down his chest some so the other two
could kiss him without her head being in the way. She kissed his neck a
couple of times, but had to stop when her mouth ended up in front of his
dress shirt instead. Like the other two, she'd put lipstick on, and she didn't
want to leave obvious lipstick traces all over his white shirt.
Being the first to hug him did have one big advantage though: she had "sole
possession" of his privates due to the way her body was pressed up against
his. She quickly gave up on kissing him and reached a hand into his slacks.
He hadn't put his underwear back on when he dressed, because he wanted to
show off his bulge to his ladies as much as possible. That made it that much
easier for her to start jacking him off.
Kate, Erin, and Ryan were so carried away with the kissing and general
fondling that they were too busy to speak or pay much attention to what
Monica was doing. Monica took advantage of that to slide down almost
unnoticed until she was on her knees. As she moved down, she grabbed his
slacks with both hands and pulled them down with her.
But, to Monica's great frustration, the act of yanking his slacks down
awakened Ryan from his lusty reverie. She was just starting to lick and
stroke him in earnest when he pulled away from all three girls with
surprising resolve. While they were still trying to figure out why he had
done that, he pulled his slacks back up and tucked his erection away.
They stared at him in confusion, disbelieving that he had the willpower to
disengage from their combined sexy attack.
He was panting hard as he said, "Girls, please! I love your ardent
enthusiasm, but now is not the time! You just spent half an hour getting
dressed up. Let's not undo that in a matter of minutes. I really want to take
care of this Nancy problem. Then we can come back here and spend the rest
of the evening fucking and sucking the night away, while screaming to our
heart's content! Doesn't that sound better?"
The girls recovered from their shock and nodded one by one. All three of
them were bra-less, and their similar dresses were held up only by two thin
shoulder straps. The straps on Kate's and Erin's dresses had come down due
to all the heavy petting going on during the necking, so they reluctantly
pulled their dresses back up and made themselves presentable again.
There was still a lot of heavy breathing, and thus sexy tit heaving, making
even Ryan wonder if he was crazy for resisting them.
Monica was rather embarrassed as she stood back up. She thought, Shit! I
do NOT want to be this guy's personal slut. ¡Ni madre! (Definitely not!) But
I'm falling in love with The Beast! My jaw is still suffering from bobbing on
him just a little while ago, but I'm ready and eager to suck on him again!
She took a deep breath, and then another. I need to calm the fuck down! He
IS dangerous! I refuse to be anybody's slave! Then, remembering she was
acting as his sex slave for the evening, she added, Well, except as a sexy
pretend thing, of course. The problem is, he's not taking full advantage.
Grrr!
The four of them were all on the same page now. The girls worked on
reapplying their lipstick and generally looking devastatingly sexy for the
party.
Ryan wiped the lipstick off his face easily enough. But he was still in a fix
about his clothes.
Kate in particular wasn't happy about it, but she conceded that the only
option was for him to wear the dress shirt and slacks he had on, while
leaving his "dreadful" jacket and tie behind. She lamented that his plain
white dress shirt in particular was "boring," when she wanted him to make a
big impression on everyone. But at least boring was better than something
others would take notice of and look down on.
After a couple of minutes, the four of them were ready to leave together.
But before they did, Kate said, "Uh-oh! We can't just go down there willy
nilly. Ryan, if you're coming with us, we need a new plan."
He nodded.
"First off, please don't be offended honey, but we don't want you to be seen
with us. That distresses me, because I have an urge to show you off to all
my Kappa girls. But the whole point is to make them less suspicious of you
being here, not more so. I suppose you could be seen talking to Erin and
Monica some, but it's better if they don't even realize you're connected to
me."
The others nodded in agreement with that. It was sensible.
Kate continued, "Erin and I will talk to Nancy, as previously planned.
Assuming she's there, of course. If not, we'll have to come back upstairs and
find her in her room. We have that talk all worked out already, from before.
And Erin, it goes without saying that you need to talk to Chip and make
clear that you belong to Ryan now."
Erin was startled. "Wait! I don't have to do that, do I? The 'belong to Ryan'
part, I mean. All he needs to know is that we're breaking up. If he thinks I'm
already with some other guy, he's going to get really pissed off." She looked
right at Ryan. "He might even come after you!" She concluded to the group,
"I think it's better if I just vaguely tell him things weren't working out.
There's no point in making him feel any worse than necessary."
Ryan nodded, since that seemed sensible too.
Kate said, "Right. Sorry, I wasn't thinking."
Ryan spoke up. "What about the other two, Brandy and Jordan? Even if we
somehow solve the problem with Nancy for tonight... If she's not suspicious
anymore, she's probably going to stay down at the party until late, right?"
"Right," Kate said. "She loves a good party, which is why it's so weird and
suspicious she's been in her room in the first place. Since it's a Friday night,
I'd expect her to stay downstairs until two in the morning, maybe even later.
And with the music and all the noise, there's no way she or anyone else
could hear us, even if you're fucking me to sweet oblivion!" She gave him a
"come hither and fuck me" look that nearly knocked him off his feet.
He thought, WHOA! Kate is such a BABE! And she's so horny for me! I
can't even believe it! But we need to deal with this first. Fuck later! He
continued, relatively calmly, "That's good. But even if that happens, we'll
still have the problem of Brandy and Jordan hearing. What if one of them
comes back from the party and hears all manner of wailing and screaming
coming from this room? Couldn't we have the same problem with Nancy all
over again?"
Kate thought that over, and said, "He's right. It wouldn't be AS bad if one of
them were to find out, but still it's better if no one finds out."
Ryan nodded, and continued, "So what I'm thinking is, what if we deliver a
kind of preemptive strike? Kate, you could take them aside one by one and
tell them you've found a hot new guy and you think you're going to get hot
and heavy with him later, so don't be surprised if you hear some loud noises
coming from your room. Then they won't suspect."
Kate carefully considered that too, and then said, "That would be a good
idea, except for one thing: they know I'm nothing but a cruel cocktease! Or
at least I was before YOU came along and forced me to love your cock!"
She gave him another devastatingly sexy look. His penis was still erect in
his slacks, and that wasn't going to change as long as he kept looking
between the three of them in their gorgeous, revealing dresses. His erection
visibly lurched and twitched in his slacks in response to her hungry stare
and titillating words.
She continued, "The sad thing is, if I tell them I'm going to get loud with
some guy, that will backfire and make them super suspicious instead. That's
way too out of character for me. Remember, I used to be the cruel
cockteaser."
Monica said in a naughty voice, "You still are! Except that now you're the
cruel cockteaser, immediately followed by turning into the cool cock-
PLEASER. There's nothing wrong with getting The Beast worked up before
you go to town all over it!"
Kate stared into Ryan's eyes with a positively wicked expression. Then she
looked down and was actually disappointed to find his bulge still there,
because she clearly was scheming about different ways she could flirt and
tease to get him hard. Yet with her hourglass-shaped body and the sleek,
tight red dress she was wearing, she didn't have to do anything at all.
Erin volunteered, "What if we switch to my room then? I could be the one
to tell them that I'm going to be loud with some guy. Hell, I wouldn't even
have to tell them anything since they already expect that kind of thing from
me with Chip." She winced at that, and broke eye contact with Ryan. She
was surprised to realize she felt disloyal to him just talking about what she'd
done with her soon-to-be ex-boyfriend.
Kate said, "Yeah, but if you break up with Chip downstairs, which you will,
they could easily get word of that tonight. You know how quick juicy
gossip spreads. Then, if they hear the sound of sex coming from your room,
what are they going to think? You must have broken up with Chip due to a
new guy. And even though that's true, we don't want anyone to think that."
Monica said, "Then it's up to me. True, I was dating a guy too, but it's not
serious, like I said, and he's not here tonight. Plus, I've been keeping my
relationships on the down low, so they don't even know about him. But a
snag is that I haven't been bringing my lovers here, so this will be the first
time. Maybe I should give them some advance warning, and Nancy too. I
DO get very vocal when fucked. I can't imagine how much louder I'll be
when my cunt is pillaged and destroyed by Ryan's BEAST!" She flashed
him a sultry and hungry look.
She continued, "So it would only be polite and prudent to warn the others in
advance. He can fuck all three of us, one by one, and they'll just think it's
me the whole time. And as long as we're not all screaming simultaneously,
and sneak him out of the house unnoticed later, we should be fine."
Kate chuckled. "Okay, that could work. But I'd love to see the looks on their
faces if they're in their rooms and listening. They'll think you got fucked to
within an inch of your life three times in a row!" She chuckled some more,
and the other girls did too.
Monica was all smiles. "Already, I can't wait to smirk in satisfaction to
them tomorrow! He IS going to fuck me to death, even if it's just the one
time. I think I'll walk funny in front of them just to rub it in!"
Erin noted, seriously yet with breathless desire, "You may not have a choice
with the walking funny. None of us will!"
Ryan's heart swelled with pride. He thought, Wow! They're already acting
like I've fucked their brains out, and it hasn't even happened yet! I just hope
I'll be up for it with all three of them, and I'll live up to their expectations.
Not to put more pressure on myself, but a lot is riding on my performance
tonight.
After some more talk, the four of them agreed on a plan. Each of them had
specific people to talk to and things to accomplish... except for Ryan. Just
as the four of them were at the door and about to leave, Monica stopped and
said, "Ryan, who are YOU going to talk to? I know you want to see what
Nancy, Brandy, and Jordan look like, but aside from that, wouldn't you have
more fun up here with one of us entertaining you and keeping you happy?"
She brazenly cupped his balls through his slacks.
Before he could answer, Kate said to him, "I've gotta alert you that the three
of them are VERY good looking! None of them are as well-endowed as any
of us." She seductively caressed her tits through her dress. "You definitely
lucked out with us there. But still, they're all extremely fuckable. You
promised not to seduce them, right? In fact, it would be better if we point
them out to you right away so you'll know not to talk to them at all."
Monica didn't let go, since no one seemed to even blink an eye at her
cupping his balls. She quickly switched to stroking his erection through his
slacks instead.
Ryan was overjoyed at the surge of pleasure that caused, especially since he
wasn't wearing underwear. She'd tilted his boner to the side so the zipper
wouldn't get in the way of her stroking.
However, as part of his playing-hard-to-get strategy, he tried to act
unaffected. He spoke to Kate in a no-nonsense tone, "I never promised not
to seduce them. Maybe I will, maybe I won't. We'll see. You're my personal
slut, not my girlfriend. You have no say over the other girls I fuck, is that
understood?"
Kate immediately blushed. The conflict was written on her face, because
planning what to do downstairs had gotten her back into her usual confident
and domineering mode. His words hit her like a punch to the gut, reminding
her that everything had changed and that being his personal slut didn't only
consist of the joys of big orgasms and licking and sucking his cock, it could
be very frustrating and humiliating at times too.
Erin could see that Kate was on the verge of trying to take a stand on this
point. But Erin wanted Kate to fully submit to him. That was essential to
Erin getting her goals realized.
With that in mind, Erin hooked her arm in Kate's and leaned into her. She
spoke quietly into Kate's ear, but loud enough for the others to hear. "Don't
fight it! I know it sucks and it hurts, but you ARE his personal slut now.
You're powerless to resist him! Remember, 'big cock trumps big tits.' Look
at what Monica is doing to him right now."
Kate stared in wide-eyed amazement at Monica's sliding fingers. She hadn't
been that affected by that sight so far, but she was looking at it in a new
way thanks to Erin's words. Gaawwwd! Look at him just standing there, like
he doesn't even realize a hot little Mexican slut is jacking him off through
his slacks! He's such a STUD!
Erin asked her, "Does that make you jealous?"
"Yeah!" Kate really was burning up with jealousy.
"Don't you wish that was you?"
"Of course! Except I wouldn't be content to just rub him through his slacks.
I'd unzip his fly, drop to my knees, and start to lick! And SUCK!" Kate was
having to swallow repeatedly because she was salivating so much.
Something seemed to have snapped inside her, and her desire for Ryan and
his cock was seemingly boundless now.
Erin switched to holding an arm around Kate's back. "I'm sure you would.
And that's good, because that's how a good personal slut behaves. It's your
duty to keep his cock throbbing with arousal!"
Kate thought, It is! Oh, I'm going to be so good to you, Ryan! So good! I'll
be such a SLUT! Such a total shameless slut!
Erin brought her far hand to Kate's nearest tit and pinched the erect nipple
through Kate's dress.
Kate was grateful, though embarrassed and red-faced. She was about to do
that to herself had Erin not beat her to it.
Erin said, "But that's NOT you. Monica got to him first. You're not his only
personal slut, you're ONE OF them. You're going to have to get used to
sharing!"
Monica sensed what Erin was trying to do. They hadn't talked about it yet,
but Monica understood that they shared a similar goal: if they could get
Kate to fully submit to Ryan, they probably would get to enjoy sex with the
unbelievably desirable and beautiful Kate too. So, wanting to contribute to
that as well as have more big cock fun, Monica unzipped Ryan's fly and
began stroking his boner directly. She angled it in such a way to make sure
Kate got a very good view of everything.
Erin rolled Kate's nipple between her fingers, the dress's silky fabric only
adding to their mutual pleasure. "So yeah, he's going to fuck other girls,
girls you don't know and girls you do. Will you feel helpless and
humiliated? Sure. Will that seem outrageous and unjust, given how highly
desirable you are? Of course. But that's part of what it means to be a
personal slut, one of HIS personal sluts!"
Erin astutely realized Kate actually got off on feeling "helpless and
humiliated," based on all that had happened so far this evening. So while it
sounded like she was being discouraging, she actually was inflaming Kate's
lust. But she didn't want to take chances. Therefore, to help seal the deal,
she said, "Monica, let her hold it with you. I think she needs to be reminded
about the importance of sharing."
Since Monica could see what Erin was trying to do, she slid her hand down
to the base of his cock, ceding the best part to Kate.
Kate stepped forward, with Erin still clinging to her and playing with her
nipple through her dress. Her face turned redder still as she grasped his
cock and immediately started rubbing his sweet spot. She looked down at
her hand over Monica's, and sighed. She felt totally defeated. And yet that
somehow aroused her still more.
Erin switched to fondling Kate's far nipple, to give both of them attention.
Her hand on Kate's back slipped down her ass and she gave the far ass
cheek a good squeeze. "There! Now, doesn't that feel much better? Tell me,
are you going to complain when he's off seducing and fucking other girls?"
Kate didn't answer. One could see the conflict written on her cherry red
face, as her dignity fought with her lust. She was panting hard as her his
pre-cum leaked down her sliding fingers.
Erin pressed, "Are you asking to be disobedient so he'll spank you until
your ass is as rosy as your cheeks are right now?"
Kate finally spoke. "Well, no! Obviously not. It's so HARD!"
Monica deliberately misunderstood. She could only pump up and down an
inch or so with Kate's hand in the way, but that was enough for her to say,
"It IS! And thick! And HOT! Can you feel how hot it is already? And wet! I
think you should go downstairs with your hands sticky from his pre-cum!"
Kate moaned lustily at that idea. She griped, "That's not what I meant!" She
was alternating between looking down at her hand stroking above Monica's,
and straight ahead at Ryan's face. (She actually was slightly higher than him
now, since she was wearing five-inch high heels.)
Erin asked her again, "Are you going to complain when he's off seducing
and fucking other girls?"
Kate started pumping on his throbbing hard-on faster and faster and her
arousal seemed to skyrocket by the second. "Oh God! That's so... too hot!"
"Answer the question!" Erin demanded.
"YES! Fuck! YES! I will complain! But... but that's all I can do, complain. I
can't stop him!" Kate's big tits were threatening to bounce clear out of her
low-cut dress, and her pussy seemed to actually be burning, it felt so hot
and tingly. She very nearly climaxed again as she actually basked in the
bliss of surrendering to him.
Seeing the needy look in Kate's baby blue eyes, as well as hearing her
answer, set his body on fire as well. He reached out, pulled her closer to
him, and plastered her with a steamy kiss.
She was even more worked up than he was, especially since Erin was freely
fondling her tits and ass through her dress now. She kissed back with the
heat of burning lava. Oh God! Dear Lord! What did I just agree to?! It's so
wrong, so unjust! Why does agreeing to that make me even MORE horny?!
The three of them continued like that for the next couple of minutes. Not
much changed except that Erin managed to slip Kate's straps off her
shoulders so that both she - AND Ryan - could play with Kate's huge tits
directly. Plus, Kate slipped a hand into the back of Ryan's slacks to fondle
his ass cheeks with her free hand, and Monica got busy fondling his balls
with her other hand as well.
Eventually though, Ryan realized they were getting too carried away again.
He broke the kiss and said, "We need to stop this, now, or we'll never make
it downstairs."
Kate stared adoringly into his eyes with lust on her mind. "Would that be so
bad? If I'm your personal slut, I think you need to prove it by fucking me!
Fuck me now!" Her hand switched from rubbing his sweet spot to wildly
pumping up and down some more, heedless of bumping her hand into
Monica's.
Unfortunately for her, he disengaged altogether. He sensed that if he didn't
stop right away, he WOULD end up fucking Kate in a matter of minutes.
He didn't want to mar that experience by having to constantly worry about
Nancy overhearing them and maybe even plotting against them.
He staggered further back and whistled. "PHEW! The three of you are... too
much! Insatiable! Let's get this fucking Nancy thing done with already, so
we can really get down to some fucking fun!" He pulled his slacks up, since
they'd wound up halfway down his thighs, and then zipped up.
Erin let go of Kate, because she didn't want to draw attention to the way
she'd been fondling her now that the others had let go of her.
Kate had hardly seemed to notice Erin's hands letting go of her. Even now,
she was staring at the bulge in Ryan's slacks like a starving animal.
Ryan found himself examining Kate's face for the first time. He said to her,
"You know, you really do have a face of a goddess. It's so perfect that I
wouldn't change a thing. But, incredibly enough, you look even MORE
beautiful when you're humiliated like this. So cute and sexy! I think I'm
going to have to humiliate you a lot, just to see your face blushing red like
this."
She'd thought she couldn't get any more turned-on, but his words proved
that idea wrong. She imagined him putting her in countless humiliating
situations for years to come. Her nostrils flared and her massive G-cups
heaved as she imagined him making her suck his cock in all kinds of crazy
places, from a restaurant to a car to the beach, and more. She could hardly
wait!
In fact, she wanted to get started right away. She stared longingly at his
bulge and licked her lips. She asked him in a growling, husky voice, "Are
you going to go to the party like that? With no undies and your cock poking
up obscenely?"
Erin couldn't resist putting a hand back on Kate's nearest ass cheek and
briefly caressing it. "Who are you to talk? I notice you're wearing no bra
AND no panties!"
Kate glanced at Erin and gave her a withering look. "I'll deal with you and
your insolence later!" Kate was coming to accept that she was Ryan's
personal slut now, but she still considered herself the natural superior to
everyone else, including Erin and Monica.
Ryan held his hands up defensively. "Let's just... head on out the door,
okay? I feel like I can't keep my hands off any of you, and with the looks
I'm getting, I guess you probably feel the same about me. But being in a
public place will force us to behave. Otherwise, we're NEVER going to
leave!"
The girls chuckled at that, but they saw that he had a point. After checking
themselves one last time at a mirror that happened to be near Kate's
doorway, they finally left the room together.
 CHAPTER 18

Once they were out in the hallway, Ryan tried to move their talking to
something non-sexual to help him get out of his very aroused mood before
they reached the party in just a couple of minutes. He quietly asked Erin, "Is
your boyfriend really named 'Chip'? That seems like such an upper class
cliché."
Erin grinned at him. "Yes, he is. And yes, he's exactly as you imagine. His
daddy owns a yacht. A big one."
"Of course." Ryan sighed. Coming from a middle class background, he
sensed he was going to have to deal with a continual class divide between
himself and the rich sorority girls. He had no doubt the incredible sex
would make it all worthwhile though.
"Of course," she replied. But then, just as all four of them were gathered in
the hallway, she spied Nancy's door, and whispered, "Shhhh! You three go
ahead. I'll knock on her door, just to test if she's there. We need to split up
anyway. I'll see you downstairs in a while."
The others nodded. Then they walked down the short hallway and started
down the stairs.
Kate immediately clung to him and deliberately slowed his walk
considerably. She spoke quietly to him, with Monica on his other side.
"Since we've got a couple of minutes before we reach the party and have to
split up, I have some questions I'm DYING to ask you!"
"Such as?"
Even though her face was still red from embarrassment, she seemed to have
put the issue of his other lovers aside, at least for now. "Who ARE you?! I
still know so very little about you. Let's start with the basics. Where do you
come from? What are your parents like?"
He frowned as he said, "I'm not going to try to guild the lily here. There's
not much about me that's likely to impress the likes of you except for my
penis size and sex skills. I'm just an ordinary Joe from a regular middle
class background. As for my parents, there's not much to report about them
except that they got converted into a pretty hard-core Christian church a
few years back and became die-hard Bible thumpers. Because of that, I was
home schooled by them from the start of junior high school until coming
here. Thank God they live far away, because they certainly wouldn't
approve of my sexual lifestyle."
He thought to himself with chagrin, The one that started just two hours
ago!
The three of them walked down the stairs very slowly, with the girls
wanting to give him a chance to talk. Monica asked him, "How did you
manage to have your own stable of personal sluts while you were being
home schooled? That must have been difficult."
He was relieved to see from her tone and her face that she wasn't doubtful
of his story, merely curious. That was a lucky thing for him because
although he was trying to be as honest as possible about his home schooling
and such, he was lying through his teeth about having any previous sexual
experience. "You have to keep in mind that I didn't claim my first personal
sluts overnight. Luckily for me, although my parents home schooled me,
they did it mostly in a hands off fashion. They had me read books, watch
videos, write essays, do homework, and so on, which all are things I could
do by myself. They had to work five days a week like normal people do, so
I was left on my own most of the time."
All of that about his home schooling was true, but then he lied, "I went to
the places kids my age hang out without my parents knowing it, and made
sure to prominently show off my bulge. Naturally, the girls were very
interested and they pretty much seduced me. It was hard keeping things
secret from my parents, but it helped that they didn't even know enough to
suspect. They think I'm just as 'devoted to God' as they are, which means
sex for procreation only."
The only true part of that was his parents' prudish attitude towards sex.
Ironically, the more devout they got the less he believed, until finally he
was just putting up a front of having faith in God to make them happy.
The three of them were walking slower and slower, nearly coming to a
complete halt. The girls wanted to hear the rest of his story.
Just as they reached the second floor, he looked back up the stairs and
noticed that Erin was just a couple of feet behind them and listening.
Seeing that she had been noticed, she said, "Don't mind me. Nancy wasn't
there, and you all are 'walking' slower than snails. Please keep going, Ryan.
I caught most of it."
He said, "There's not much more to say. As my sexual experience grew
along with my penis size, I wound up with the very most beautiful girls in
school. They were so enthusiastic that I eventually realized I didn't need to
limit myself to just one girlfriend or even typical romantic relationships.
Sometimes I feel kind of like a jerk about it, but the sexual pleasure is so
great that I can't help myself."
Monica said, "To be honest, I can't really blame you. Well, I'd blame you
because I love to bitch" - she smirked impishly at him - "but if I were in
your shoes I'd probably do the same thing. I love sex so much, I know that
if I had a big cock I'd fuck the shit out of every beautiful girl I could!"
The other two girls laughed at that, but they could see her point.
Kate was still clinging to Ryan's arm as she asked him, "Could you
PLEASE tell us how many other personal sluts you have already?! I'm
dying to know!"
He realized he needed to tone down his vague, grandiose claims, because it
wouldn't be hard for them to do a little investigating and find out he
probably didn't have any girls at all. So he said, "To be honest, you caught
me at a weird time. Moving far from home, I had to pretty much leave my
sluts behind. It's not fair to keep them hanging all year, although I'll fuck
them if I can when I'm home for the holidays. Moving here, I thought I'd
give myself a month to settle in and get the lay of land before pretty much
rebuilding my stable from scratch. Kate, since I had you in one of my
classes and you're as hot as you are, I decided to start with you."
Kate stopped, since they were already on the stairs between the second and
first floors and nearly to the party. They had to speak up to be heard over
the loud music and general commotion, even with the closed door at the
bottom of the stairs blocking out most of the noise. She said, "Hold your
horses! Stop right there! You have the best now - me! Why settle for less? If
you want variety, you've got Erin and Monica too. We all live within a few
feet of each other, which means it'll be easy for you to fuck the three of us
at once whenever you heart or cock desires. So just stop right there at three!
I promise you, we'll keep you completely satisfied! Won't we, girls?"
Erin and Monica nodded. They both were thinking about working out better
deals with him, perhaps where they could retain more freedom and dignity.
But they knew they were hooked on him, and they knew it was obvious to
everyone.
In truth, that was much better than his best possible scenario when he'd
started the evening. He'd thought that if he got very, very lucky, and even
with Jack's help, Kate might consent to date him. But the very fact that he'd
won these three hourglass-shaped bombshells so quickly and easily made
him think he might do even better and take another lover or two on top of
that. It was worth a try at any rate, since they seemed unlikely to get upset
with him fucking other girls, given what had just transpired upstairs.
He said, "Well, that's something to think about. But now isn't the time to
discuss this. Somebody might come by at any moment. Let's split up now."
He thought they would immediately split up. However, Monica said to Kate
and Erin, "While you two go look for Nancy, why don't I stick with him for
a while? I'll introduce him to some of my friends. That way, he'll get a
warmer reception."
However, Ryan said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine on my own. It's best if I'm not
closely linked to any of you, for now." He meant that. Although his parents
were far too religiously obsessed, they had been very loving and supportive,
giving him an almost unshakable confidence. Now, with the events of the
evening fresh in mind, he felt completely invincible. He wanted to test out
his new cocky persona on others, especially tempting girls, and see how it
went over.
He added, "Besides, it's not like I don't know anybody. I can't wait to talk to
Jack from SAE. He's the one who let me in and helped me approach you,
Kate."
Kate stared at him with shock and alarm. "Jack?! You mean Jack, the jock
in Dr. Peterson's class?! That Jack?!"
"That's the one. Isn't he a nice guy? I hear he's a long time friend of yours."
Kate's devastatingly beautiful face was replaced by a mask of fury. She
could barely control herself. "No, he's NOT a nice guy! Don't you see what
happened?!"
"What?"
"He tricked you! He only knows you from class! He doesn't know that
you're secretly a well-hung super stud with your own stable of busty
beauties back home! You didn't tell him any of that, did you?"
Ryan started to get a sinking feeling. "No, I didn't tell him any of that. I've
been keeping a low profile."
"A-HA! I knew it! He IS tricking you!" Kate looked around to confirm
again that they were alone. Even though the coast was clear, she lowered
her voice and tried harder to control her anger for fear others might
overhear them. "He's no friend of mine! He may seem like a nice guy on the
surface, but he's an asshole and a trickster! He thinks you're just a normal,
nobody, nerdy loser! He's assuming I'm a vicious bitch and I'll make sure to
reject you in the most public and humiliating way!"
Monica was convinced. She started swearing at Jack in Spanish, forgetting
the others couldn't understand. "¡El muy perro! ¡Hijo de mil padres!
¡Montón de mierda! ¡Esto significa la guerra!" ("That dirty dog! Son of a
thousand fathers! Pile of shit! This means war!")
Ryan didn't know what Monica was saying, but he knew he never wanted to
get on her bad side.
He continued to stare at Kate in disbelief. "Oh... SHIT! But... but... it can't
be!" The plus side to Ryan not having much contact with kids his age was
that he hadn't been battered down by rejection and disappointment. But the
negative side was that he didn't understand just how mean kids could be,
and he was far too trusting. Even now, he still clung to the hope that Kate
was wrong.
Kate spoke decisively, with fire in her eyes and smoke practically steaming
out of her ears, "I'm NOT wrong! I know it! I feel it in my gut! Tell me: did
he tell you to go up to my room, or to meet me in the middle of the party?"
Ryan explained honestly, "Going up to your room was my idea. I wanted to
act right away, and I didn't bother to mention that to him. But he didn't want
me to meet you in the middle of the crowd. He pointed out this one room to
the side where you and I could talk in private."
Kate grabbed his shoulders and shook him. "Don't you see?! Don't you
see?! He was setting a TRAP! I'm sure he's got that room wired for sound,
and probably set up to record video too! Then he could record your
humiliation and share it with his scummy friends! And the worst part is that
I would have played my part to a 'T'! Back then, I was mean! I was evil,
bitchy, and vindictive! I would have taken pleasure making fun of you!"
She suddenly wrapped her arms around him and squeezed him tightly. "I'm
so sorry! So, so sorry!" It looked like she was ready to burst into tears.
However, he tried to push her away as he looked around frantically. "Not
here! We're, like, twenty feet from the party! If somebody comes through
that door, they'll see!"
Erin put a hand on Kate's shoulder. "He's right! Control yourself, Kate!
We're too exposed! If somebody sees you with him, what'll they think?"
Kate wailed, "I don't care! People should know! I want everybody to know
that I'm his MRRPH!"
She didn't get to say more, because Erin could guess what she was about to
say, and quickly and firmly covered her mouth.
Seeing this was a crisis situation, Monica stepped into Kate's view and said,
"Erin's right! Kate, don't you want to get back at Jack? ¡El muy inocente!
¡Sucio y rastrero malnacido!" ("The fool! That dirty and despicable
swine!")
In her passion, she didn't realize she'd lapsed into Spanish. Luckily, she
continued in English, "You need the element of surprise! Don't let him find
out what's really going on yet. Then you can turn the tables on him!"
Kate had been on the verge of sobbing, but that changed her mood on a
dime. She felt terrible at the part she'd almost paid in humiliating Ryan, but
her desire for revenge was stronger than wanting to feel sorry for herself
right now. She forced herself to pull away and then look away. She took a
couple of steps back from Ryan on the step she was standing on and tried to
compose herself.
She slapped a hand on her forehead and shut her eyes tight. "I'm so
ashamed! To think about what a terrible person I used to be!"
Ryan was reeling, because it was sinking in that she had to be right and Jack
had been playing a cruel trick on him. But some of Kate's words seemed
almost comical. He pointed out, "But that was only TWO hours ago. It's not
like you're a different person."
She suddenly spun around and stared at him with her eyes blazing with
emotion. "But I AM! Can't you see? I'm totally different now! You changed
me! Oh, sure, I'm still that spoiled vicious bitch I hear people whispering
about. I can't completely change THAT fast. That's in me, and you're going
to have a lot of trouble with me, for sure. You'll probably need to spank me
constantly! But at least now I have the DESIRE to change! And the
willpower to change! The truth is, I was hating my life, but I was too
addicted to power and privilege to do anything about it. I was stuck in a rut!
And then you came along and showed me a taste of what I was missing,
how I was on the wrong track!"
She continued with a quieter yet even more passionate voice, and with a
few tears leaking from her eyes, "I know this sounds bizarre, even to me,
but sex with you has changed everything! You forced me to devote myself
to YOUR pleasure, instead of just my own! And you know what happened?
I had the best time of my life, not to mention the greatest orgasms EVER!
They say 'It's better to give than to receive,' but I always thought that was
just something losers say to each other to make themselves feel a little
better when the more powerful always rip them off. But it turns out it's
TRUE! The more I focus on licking and stroking your cock, and even
sucking it and loving it, the better I feel! ME! That's a total mind blower!"
Erin was extremely heartened to hear all that, as it confirmed she had been
on the right track. Kate sexually submitting to Ryan could be the best
possible thing that could happen to her. Only somebody with a strong and
dominant personality like Ryan, plus the tools of his big cock and his threat
of spankings, could hope to keep in line a strong-willed and spoiled girl like
Kate.
Monica was similarly inspired. "¡Así se hace, chica! ¡Con ese espíritu!"
("You GO, girl! That's the spirit!") She was so worked up that she didn't
even realize she was speaking in Spanish.
Seeing the confused look on the others' faces, she sheepishly explained in
brief, "Um, I was just saying, 'good for you!'"
Despite the seriousness of the situation, Erin couldn't resist making a joke.
"Kate, you're like The Grinch Who Stole Christmas, except with lots of sex
and spanking and blowjobs."
Kate decided to take that seriously. She thought back to that Dr. Seuss
cartoon she used to watch most every Christmas season. "You know what?
You're probably right. His heart grew three sizes that day, and I kind of feel
that happening to me right now. Ryan, I CARE for you! I'm not used to
caring for anybody, but I like it! It makes me feel all warm and tingly and
happy!"
She suddenly stepped forward and hugged him tightly again, no longer
worrying about who else might see. "I might even be falling in love with
you! Maybe it's just my pussy talking, maybe it's my raging hormones
talking, my desire to get fucked by THE BEAST! Hell, I know that's a big
part of it. But I don't care! My feelings are real! That's why I feel so bad at
what I almost did to you, and I'm so PISSED at Jack!"
With that, she pulled away from Ryan. She turned to stare at the closed door
at the bottom of the stairs, knowing Jack had to be in the crowded party
beyond. She shook a fist and stared at that door with pure hate. "I will get
my revenge! OUR revenge!"
Monica shook a fist in sympathy, feeling nearly as hot blooded and vicious
as Kate was. She thought, Ese cabrito de Jack, el muy chupapollas,
maricón, pichafloja, pedazo de estiércol, pinche bastardo... ¡Lo vamos a
HUNDIR!
("That asshole Jack, that cocksucker, queer, impotent, piece of shit,
despicable bastard, we're going to SINK HIM!")
Kate turned back to Ryan, her anger suddenly replaced by a friendly smile.
"Don't worry, honey. I almost did a terrible thing to you, but I didn't. As
your personal slut, I feel it's my duty to not only sexually serve you, but to
protect you." Her anger returned as she clenched her teeth and narrowed her
gaze. "I'm going to make Jack rue the day he ever tried to mess with MY
man!"
Monica was all fired up. "I pity Jack, the fool! He has no idea who he's
messing with!" She shook her fist some more.
However, Erin grabbed Kate's shoulder and shook it. She'd never seen Kate
like this, not even close, and she worried Kate would go way overboard.
She wanted to cool her down, not fire her even up even more like Monica
was doing. "Hold on! Just what are you thinking? You don't want to do
something that could get you in trouble, or even Ryan in trouble. Think it
through first!"
Kate turned to Erin and smiled. She reluctantly dropped her fist. "Don't
worry. Revenge IS a dish best served cold. I'm not going to do anything
rash. The four of us will talk it over and agree on a plan first, after gathering
more evidence. Agreed?"
Erin breathed a big sigh of relief. "Agreed!"
Monica said to Kate, "Agreed too. But I gotta add that you're one scary
bitch! I thought I could be feisty and hot-tempered, but you take the cake!
Remind me to never get on your bad side!"
Kate was all smiles again. "That was the old me. There was nobody to keep
me in check, and I can see now I need somebody to keep my in check. My
parents, God knows I love them, but they spoiled me far too much. Monica,
if I ever get too bitchy with you, just tell Ryan. He'll spank all the bitchy
right out of me and then force me to suck his cock!"
Monica chuckled, "Sounds good. Except you can't force the willing!"
Kate looked down at Ryan's crotch and then back into his eyes. "I need you
so bad, this very minute! I want you to take me, right here and now! Take
my virginity! Make me your slut! All the way, in every way, for good!"
She stepped towards him like she was going to consume him whole.
He was so overwhelmed by the intensity of her desire for him that he
stepped back.
Both Monica and Erin stepped in between, keeping the two apart. Erin said,
"Whoa, babe! Remember where you are?! We're in a fucking stairway,
twenty feet from the party!"
Kate looked down at the door and then all around. She deflated and calmed
down. "Oh yeah. Fuck!"
Erin laughed, now that crisis had been averted, at least for the time being.
"Ryan, I don't know how you do it, but you've certainly got yourself a
keeper! Somehow, I think she's going to put all your previous personal sluts
to shame."
Kate exclaimed with great frustration, "Don't even say that! The 'PS' words,
I mean. They make me too fucking horny!"
Ryan thought, WOW! I don't know how I do it either! This night is getting
stranger and stranger, but I love it! I can't wait until I fuck her! I'm
definitely going to fuck her first, as soon as we can get back to her room!
(In his excitement, he forgot they were supposed to go back to Monica's
room instead.)
Erin made eye contact with Kate again. "Tone it down before you up and
rape the poor guy! Focus on Jack and his treachery."
Monica had been trying to hold back, but she enthusiastically added, "Yeah,
let's find him and rip his balls off!" Seeing Erin give her an unhappy look,
she reluctantly added, "Metaphorically speaking, I mean."
Erin looked to Ryan. "Tell me. You mentioned how he said you should
proposition Kate in that one room. Did he give you any more specific
advice on what you should do?"
Ryan realized he needed to be careful, so as not to reveal that he was
completely sexually naive "way back then." But in this case, he decided
honesty was best. "Yes, he did. He said I should be bold and just whip out
my penis and show it to her."
Erin asked, "And did he have ANY idea that you have an extraordinarily
large and especially extraordinarily THICK penis?"
"No, he didn't. We never talked about that kind of thing at all. I think you're
right, Kate. He was setting me up to take a big fall."
Kate slammed a fist into her open palm. "MOTHERFUCKER! That little
SHIT! He needs to PAY!" She was seething.
Monica tried to get Kate's attention. "Look at me! Look at me!" Once Kate
looked, she continued, "From one hot tempered girl to another, let me tell
you something. I've learned to control my temper, well, most of the time.
You're no good when you're like this. You've gotta calm down! The LAST
thing you should do is go find Jack and talk to him. Avoid him at all costs!
Calm down first, or you'll lose the element of surprise!"
Kate stared towards the door to the party again. She struggled to contain her
emotions, and then said, "You're right. You're right. I'll... I'll be good. It's
just that when I think about how easily things could have worked out
differently, I get so mad!"
Ryan said to her, "Look at it this way. Sure, his motives were bad, but he
actually did us a big favor. In trying to totally humiliate me, he urged me to
be bold and literally go 'balls-out'. And it worked! We got lucky. I'm not
totally sexually unstoppable, you know. If things had gone a little bit
differently, you could have turned me down flat. Thinking back, had Erin
not happened to be there, I probably would have fallen on my face. So yeah,
let's be mad at him, but not TOO mad."
Kate was still seething. Her face was red, as it had been nearly all evening,
but from anger instead of sexy humiliation this time. "That's big of you to
say that, and I guess you have a point, but I'm too steaming mad to cut him
much slack! And don't even tell me you might not have succeeded!"
She poked his chest playfully, but also forcefully. "That's too scary for me
to even contemplate. I realize now I was near the end of my rope, deeply
unhappy with myself. Then you came along and saved me! It's not just the
sexual pleasure. There is that, definitely, but it's so much more! I'm
realizing that you're my opportunity to get out of the dead end I was
heading towards. I don't have the willpower to break my spoiled brat habits
by myself, but I can with you guiding me and keeping me in line! I know
this sounds crazy, but I think the path to me becoming a better person lies
with you fucking me, spanking me, and making me suck your cock a lot!"
While she was talking, her mood seemed to shift from "extremely pissed"
back to "extremely horny." She looked like she was on the verge of
dropping to her knees then and there, and in fact that's exactly what she was
thinking. But the sounds of the party through the door reminded her this
wasn't the time or the place. Frustrated, she bit her lip and turned away,
causing her huge tits to sway inside her dress.
Erin pulled Kate further away, and gave her a supportive hug. At the same
time, she said to Ryan and Monica, "You two, go ahead on your own. I'll try
to calm Kate down before she either fucks you in front of everybody, or
murders Jack in front of everybody, or both!"
Ryan chuckled a bit nervously. "Thanks!" He stepped towards Kate and put
a hand on her shoulder, while she was still being embraced by Erin with her
back turned. "Kate, thanks for sharing all that with me. I feel honored and
humbled by your strong feelings for me. I'm making you my personal slut,
there's no doubt about that. And let's face it, that's a sex slave by another
name."
She suddenly turned in place in Erin's arms so she could make eye contact
with him.
He boldly continued, "From now on, I expect you to spend many hours
naked and kneeling, sucking on my cock. Your jaw will probably feel
permanently sore, and your pussy will too!"
Far from being upset at that, she brought a hand up to her face and rubbed it
adoringly. "My jaw still hurts now from before, and it's wonderful!"
"Good. That said, my feelings for you are growing stronger all the time. I
didn't realize it since I never really knew you as a person, but it's clear to
me now that you had a lot of problems in your life and you were deeply
unhappy, despite appearing to be the perfect, smiling princess on the
outside. Hopefully with Erin and Monica helping to guide me, I'm going to
do everything I can to make you the better person you long to be and
deserve to be, someone who is more caring and considerate, and less selfish
and vain. And if we happen to fall in love along the way, so much the
better! How does that sound?"
Tears started to pool in Kate's eyes as she was overcome by emotion again.
"Wonderful!" Had she not been in Erin's firm grip, she would certainly have
rushed to Ryan and done very naughty things to his body. After a moment's
hesitation, she asked, "If we do fall in love, will I still be one of your
personal sluts? Will you still spank me and control me and fuck me, and
especially make me suck your cock all the time?"
He smiled widely. "But of course!"
She positively glowed and beamed with joy. "Thank God for that!" But she
suddenly turned stern, or at least tried to. "Go! Go now! Quick, before I say
all kinds of mushy stuff to you!"
He laughed. "Okay, I'm going. And it's a good thing, 'cos I feel like saying
mushy stuff back!"
With that, he took Monica's hand and resumed walking down the stairs.
They left Kate and Erin hugging tightly.
As Ryan and Monica reached the bottom of the stairs, but just before they
opened the door to the party, Erin shouted to them, "Oh, hey! Ryan, when
you go in there, try not to speak to you-know-who!"
"Right!" He thought that over, and then asked, "But what if he seeks me
out? I'm sure he will if he sees me."
"Just be vauge and non-committal. Or, better yet, tell him you haven't even
spoken to Kate yet."
"Oh, good idea. Thanks!"
He looked back to Monica, ready to push through the door into the party.
However, Monica quietly said to him, "¡Hijo de puta! ¡Eres un afortunado
hijo de puta!"
"What does that mean?"
"Oh, sorry. That means, 'Son of a bitch. You're one lucky son of a bitch.'
Because I think she's fallen in love with you already!"
He stroked his chin as he contemplated that. His stomach was doing back
flips with excitement, and his boner was threatening to split his slacks wide
open, but he was doing his best to keep his face looking relatively unfazed
again. He was very good at that. "Hmmm. You really think so?"
"I do!"
"Good. Because I think I'm falling in love with her." It made him feel really
happy to say that and realize he meant it. "And that'll be interesting,
because I've never really been in love before."
Monica laughed. "'Interesting?' That's the understatement of year. You're a
weird guy, you know that?"
He was all smiles as he pushed through the door and walked into the party
with Monica by his side. "Maybe I am."
 CHAPTER 19

The party was going strong when Ryan and Monica walked through the
door into the main room where most of the people were. Monica knew most
of them by name. There were about thirty KKG girls there and thirty SAE
guys. There were around forty others as well, most of them the dates of
those from KKG or SAE. A good majority of those were in the vast main
room they had just entered, although some spilled into nearby rooms or the
backyard. There was a large empty space in the middle of the room for
dancing, and dozens were dancing to the latest rap and pop hits.
Nobody seemed to notice the two of them arrive. The lighting had been
turned way down from when Ryan had been there last, and the music had
been turned way up, making it hard to talk unless one got close and spoke
loudly. As a result, Monica was able to walk with Ryan to a dark corner
where they could observe without being observed in return.
Monica started pointing people out. "A-ha! There's Nancy! She's the sultry
looking one in the skimpy black dress. She IS here. That's a good sign. I
wonder how long she's been here, since we were dawdling such a long
time."
Ryan looked Nancy over. She was easy to make out in a crowd due to her
light, flowing long blonde hair. Given his great and unexpected success
with Kate, Erin, AND Monica, he figured he could at least be open to the
possibility of seducing Nancy too. He didn't have plans to, due to their
insistence that she was trouble, but he figured circumstances could change.
Not surprisingly, Nancy looked very enticing. She wasn't as full-figured and
voluptuous as Ryan liked, like Kate, Erin, and Monica were, and her breasts
looked to "only" be about C-cups. However, she looked very fit and hard
bodied, and her face was nearly as stunning as Kate's. That was saying a
great deal. It helped that she was wearing a very revealing black dress that
showed off lots of cleavage and a nearly scandalous amount of leg. The
dress contrasted well with her blonde hair and fairly light-colored skin.
Speaking into Monica's ear, he asked, "Are you SURE I shouldn't seduce
her?"
She laughed. "I knew you'd say that. And yes, I'm sure. I can't get into it
right now, but she's trouble. Trust me, okay?"
"Okay." He decided to trust her on this, at least unless and until he got good
evidence to believe otherwise. He didn't want to just think with his dick and
possibly ruin the really great thing he'd developed with his three girls
tonight.
Monica looked around and spotted Brandy. "There's Brandy." She pointed.
"She's the one with the white top and pink miniskirt."
Ryan scoped her out. Brandy was dancing in the middle of the dance floor,
making her hard to check out amongst the moving bodies. He decided that
she was beautiful, but not a jaw-dropper like any of his three girls. Like
Nancy, he rated her a "mere" nine on a one-to-ten scale. (Naturally, Kate,
Erin, and Monica were all tens, with Kate threatening to ruin the scale.)
Brandy had short dirty blonde hair and fairly tanned skin. He estimated her
breasts were in the C- to D-cup range.
He nudged Monica, and asked, "Can I fuck her?"
Monica laughed again. "NO! Besides, not even you could seduce her. She's
a confirmed lesbian."
"Darn!" He was seriously disappointed. He liked the idea of fucking his
way through all the girls on the third floor, to help keep their secret. He
said, "Well, at least she won't talk if she finds out what we're doing, right?"
"Not necessarily. Why would she?"
"Because, as a lesbian, she doesn't care what us straights are up to?"
"Sorry, it doesn't work like that. Anyway, she's nice, a lot nicer than Nancy,
so I'm hopeful just the same that she won't cause trouble."
He asked, "Are you going to talk to her now, about the whole cock-and-bull
story of how you'll be screaming your lungs out later?"
She turned to him and locked her gaze with his. Her eyes were alight with
sexual desire. "First off, don't you EVER say the word 'cock' where I can't
drop to my knees to express my oral admiration for The Beast! And don't
say 'bull' either, since that's making me horny too! It's clear you're a bull
and you're turning us into your little herd of busty beauties!" She looked
down at the bulge in his slacks like she was seriously considering going
down on him on the spot.
Actually, she was. She was a sexual fireball to begin with, but Ryan had
sent her libido in overdrive tonight. In particular, seeing what had transpired
with Kate on the stairs had left her pussy soaked and pulsing. She was
trying to stay calm, but her sexual urges were slowly winning.
Then, seeming to return to normal in a heartbeat, she added with almost
comical normality, "As for Brandy, I'll talk to her later. She's busy dancing."
She smirked.
After another minute or so, Ryan asked, "Where's Jordan?"
"I'm looking. I still don't see her."
"Uh-oh!" He was looking around too.
"What?"
"I see Jack. He's over there." Ryan pointed to a bunch of guys clustered
around the open bar.
Monica frowned when she recognized Jack. "Shit! Steer clear of him!"
"I know! I was trying to appease Kate, but I'm pretty pissed at him too. I
don't know if I could keep my cool near him, at least not right now."
She asked, "Where's the room he wanted to videotape your humiliation in?"
He replied, "We don't know for sure if he was going to videotape anything,
but the room he mentioned is over there, though that door." He pointed to a
door across the large room.
She nodded. Then she suddenly took his hand and started leading him
around the edge of the room, away from Jack.
"Where are we going?" he asked.
"Away! Outside! To get away from Jack, and to see if Jordan's out there."
She thought to herself, That's it! I can't take it anymore! I have to do
something to quench this burning itch!
He let Monica lead him through a door to an outside patio. There were
some space heaters on it, and a group of around a dozen people clustered
around them. It was much easier to converse there, further from the music
and the dancing.
But Monica went right past that group after confirming Jordan wasn't one of
them. There were some people scattered beyond the patio, especially on the
large lawn just adjacent to it. It looked like most of them were couples who
wanted to talk or even kiss in relative privacy and greater darkness.
Monica let Ryan past the lawn too, still holding his hand all the way. There
were many trees and bushes further into the darkness. All the vegetation
was designed to create a ring of privacy around the sorority's mansion.
When she started leading him along a narrow stone path through the heavy
greenery, and much deeper into the darkness, he asked, "Where are we
going?"
"You'll see. We have kind of a hide-out where Jordan likes to go. We should
check it out."
It was very dark now, with only the light of the moon helping a bit. He was
following the sound of her high heels click-clacking on stone as much as
following the shape of her very shapely body.
A few moments later, Monica stopped at the base of a particularly large
tree.
Ryan noticed a ladder leading up it. He looked up and saw the bottom side
of what looked to be a large tree house high up in the tree. "This sorority
has a tree house?!"
She chuckled, "Baby, this sorority has EVERYTHING. You'll see. Come on
up."
She led the way, crawling up into the darkness. He heard her knocking on
the bottom side of the tree house. Then, when there was no response, there
were some rustling sounds. He couldn't see what was going on, since it was
nearly pitch black this far from the lights of the sorority. But then she
opened a trap door and climbed up higher into the tree house. He followed.
Soon, the two of them were standing up - there was plenty of room to stand
- and she had closed and latched the trap door shut. Then she went to a lamp
and turned it on. It wasn't a lot of light, but it was enough to look around.
He exclaimed while looking all around, "A tree house? More like a tree
mansion!"
She laughed. "I told you we have everything."
Actually, it was far from a mansion. There was only one room that he could
see, and it wasn't a very big one. But it had a proper roof, floor, and walls,
complete with closed glass windows. It was well furnished too, with chairs,
a sofa, a bookshelf, a small refrigerator, a heat lamp, and even a laptop
computer on a desk. It was much like a tidy, rustic cabin. While it wasn't
close to being a mansion, it was nothing like the kind of tree house he was
imagining either, the type crudely cobbled together by children.
She turned the heat lamp on. That created a reddish glow that more than
doubled the lighting in the room, but still left it mostly dark. She said, "I
told you we have everything. You should see the view from here in the
daytime. I could turn on more lights, but I kind of like it intimate like this,
don't you?"
With that, she slid the shoulder straps off her shoulders. Then she started
wiggling out of her blue dress altogether.
He exclaimed, "What are you doing?!" He was incredulous, but his penis
started engorging in response to seeing more and more of her fabulous and
flawless brown-skinned body coming into view.
She replied with a smirk, "Isn't it obvious? I'm seducing you!"
"But what about Jordan?"
She finished taking her dress off. She tossed it on the floor, right at his feet.
"Awww, she's somewhere or another. We'll find her later."
He was puzzled why she would toss her obviously expensive dress to the
floor like that, but it became clear as she knelt where he was standing. As
she unzipped his fly, she explained, "I don't want to get splinters in my
knees." Although the tree house was unexpectedly luxurious, it was a tree
house, and it was made out of unpainted wood.
He was seemingly helpless to her charms, and failed to act in response to
her movements. As she gripped his newly engorged erection and began
stroking it, he said, "You don't have to seduce me, you know. I thought I
seduced you already."
She looked up at him, grinning impishly. "I know, but just to be on the safe
side. Besides, I'm still your sex slave until midnight. Kate got you really
worked up back there, mere minutes go. Isn't this the kind of thing sex
slaves do to help their masters?"
"Well yeah, but..."
She laughed because she had him so tongue-tied and surprised. She
immediately started licking her way around his cockhead.
He asked in sheer disbelief, as well as rapidly spiking arousal, "What are
you doing to me?!"
She replied cheekily while she continued to lick, "For being such a studly
guy, you should know what this is called already! If you must know, I'm
doing this for me! I'm putting out the fire!"
"'The fire?!'"
"The fire you lit in my body! It started in my pussy and nipples, when I saw
how you treated Kate upstairs! Can you believe she really said, 'If we do
fall in love, will I still be one of your personal sluts?' And do you remember
what she said next?"
"Hell, yeah!" he replied suddenly breathless and sweating. "'Will you still
spank me and control me and fuck me, and especially make me suck your
cock all the time?'"
Monica was tilting her head this way and that, trying to lick him
everywhere at once. She was pumping on his long pole with two hands for
good measure. "Can you believe it?! I mean, KATE! You have no idea what
a frigid cocktease she was until you came along! And then, everything that
happened on the stairs?! ¡Santa Madre de Dios!" ("Holy Mother of God!")
She was working his erection so intently that her entire body was swaying
with her rhythmic effort. But still she kept talking through her licking. "By
then, the fire had spread and spread! I tried to act normal when we got to
the party, but I realized it was useless! You've given me no choice, you big-
cocked bastard! I just have to do this!"
She started to slide her lips over his cockhead. But her lips reached the
ridge of his crown and she had to stop. She realized she hadn't opened her
mouth wide enough, or fully prepared herself. She had to pull off and try
again.
She exclaimed, "¡Me va a desencajar la mandíbula!"
"What does that mean?" he asked between ragged breaths.
"I'm talking about The Beast! 'He's going to dislocate my jaw!'" She took a
couple of deep breaths, as she prepared herself more carefully this time.
He glanced to the side and noticed a full-length mirror going nearly down to
the floor. By luck, he happened to be standing right in front of it, giving him
the perfect view of his body and especially Monica's brown-skinned naked
body. He thought it was one of the most incredible, and incredibly arousing,
sights he'd ever seen. Not only was her body flawless and hard bodied, but
the heat lamp was casting most of the light on her nudity, bathing her in a
reddish glow, just as if she had been kneeling in front of a raging fire.
To top it all off, her huge tits were bouncing and swaying on her chest, due
to the breathing exercises she was doing to ready herself to suck his cock.
It was all so inspirational that he actually felt he was going to cry tears of
joy.
Just when she seemed ready to go, she looked up into his eyes, and said,
"It's a good thing I couldn't manage your size just then, because I have
something VERY important to say!" She continued to lick and stroke him,
actually pumping his shaft faster than ever. "I'm not just going to suck your
cock! NO! I want you to FUCK MY FACE! ¡¿Me comprendes?!" (Do you
understand?!")
She went on, "I would have you fuck my cunt, because that's what I really
need right now, but the three of us girls made an agreement that we'd be
there for each other during our first time with you. So you're going to fuck
my face just like it's my second cunt until I cum and cum and cum, just like
you keep making Kate cum! And that's an order!"
He laughed, overwhelmed with desire and delight. "You don't sound very
much like a sex slave!"
"No, I guess I'm a bad slave! But you'll see that, despite my size, I'm going
to be a GREAT cocksucker for you!" She had a flair for the dramatic. So as
soon as she said that, she took a huge breath, opened her mouth as wide as
humanly possible, and lunged forward.
Just like that, in a matter of seconds, she managed to get all the way past his
cockhead!
But she wasn't about to rest on her laurels. In fact, she wasn't going to do
anything at all, because she expected him to take charge. She briefly took
her hands off his boner and waved them in the air, as if saying, "Come on!
Come on! What are you waiting for?!"
It dawned on his sexually overheated brain that if this was meant to be a
face fucking, then he needed to take the lead. A rush of arousal swept
through his body as he realized, Whoa! A face fuck! A FACE FUCK! That
means I get to fuck her face! Her incredibly beautiful face!
He took another look in the mirror and nearly passed out as he saw a side
view of her jaw craned open wide and her lips stretched around his thick
cock as if she'd fit the thick end of a baseball bat in her mouth. His legs
nearly buckled out from under him and he felt a surge of feeling to his head
akin to an "ice cream freeze," except it was pure pleasure.
He realized he'd better not look in the mirror anymore if he wanted to last
longer than a minute or two before cumming.
Gathering his wits and his willpower, he started to thrust in and out of her
mouth in earnest.
Unfortunately, the experience wasn't all he'd hoped, at least not at first. He
soon realized that since it was a near miracle she'd gotten her lips around
his cock at all, it was an exceptionally tight fit and sliding would be hard
going. Luckily, he was a little thinner just beyond his cockhead, right where
his sweet spot was. He'd been expecting to wildly and quickly slide many
inches forward and many back with each thrust, but he realized that wasn't
going to happen. He would have to be more careful.
He started slowly thrusting forward and back just an inch or so each time.
He had to look down, despite the almost unbearably sexy sight below him,
to keep an eye on her facial expression and make sure he wasn't pushing her
too far.
She seemed just barely capable of handling even that much. She looked up
at him with obvious fear and worry in her eyes to go along with a great deal
of lust. Clearly, she was starting to have second doubts about what she was
getting into. In her unquenchable desire to suck him, she'd forgotten just
how very difficult it was. Already, less than a minute in, she was starting to
shed tears.
That disturbed him. But it also reminded him of how she'd fervently sucked
him last time even while she was sobbing, her face soaked with tears, and
that inspired him even more.
Their eyes remained locked in a kind of deeply erotic understanding, as was
becoming her style with him. It thrilled him to no end. He loved how Kate
got too embarrassed to look at him, but he equally loved how Monica got so
bold that she would look nowhere else.
He kept on making slow, short thrusts, just an inch or so over his sweet spot
each time. It may not have looked as dramatic as what he had been
envisioning, but in terms of sheer pleasure it was hard to beat, since that
was his most sensitive region.
She thought, Fuuuuck! There I go, thinking with my pussy again! He's just
too fucking thick! Why didn't I remember the sheer difficulty of it all?
There's a good reason it's called The Beast!
However, she was determined, and very, very horny. Since he was only
moving a little bit, and slowly at that, she started using her tongue on him
too. All the way, she kept looking up at him with an intense gaze of
boundless lust.
It was unnerving for him, but very thrilling. He started to wonder if it might
actually be less arousing if he kept an eye on her through the mirror instead.
He took another glance at the mirror and decided, No, that's too much!
That's like looking at Medusa's head, except instead of turning to stone, it's
like my body turns into one giant hot and throbbing boner that's fucking
hard as stone! Jeeeesus! Just look at her dark-skinned body in the reddish
glow of the heat lamp! No tan lines, no blemishes, nothing! Salma Hayek
and Penelope Cruz would both weep in envy at her much more voluptuous
body! Seriously! Why are they famous and she isn't? Fuuuuck!
He closed his eyes for a while, since her tongue work showed she had to be
doing okay. He concentrated hard on simply trying not to cum just yet.
Without realizing it, he started to thrust faster and deeper. Many minutes of
excruciatingly incredible pleasure passed, so it was hard for him to tell. But
by and by, he noticed that while she definitely could slip her lips past the
wide ridge of his cockhead, she was making it much further down his shaft.
He figured she was near her limit, since deep throating was obviously out of
the question with his size and her extra small mouth.
She was enjoying herself more and more as the initial agony faded away
due to the sheer pleasure. It helped greatly that she remembered one
important lesson from the last time, and began fingering her pussy and clit
continuously almost from the start. In fact, since he was leading the way
and holding his own shaft, that allowed her to use two hands to play with
herself, increasing her pleasure still more.
He couldn't resist taking a look at her through the mirror from time to time.
The sight was even sexier than before, now that she had one hand on her tits
and another at her crotch most of the time. Wow! She's like a sex goddess
come to life! In the dim light and with that reddish glow on her, it looks like
she's almost inhuman, like her burning passions are actually lighting her
body from within! But the scary thing is, as sexy as she looks, Erin looks
just as good, and supersized! And Kate looks even better! I'm the fuckingest
luckiest fuck in the history of this whole damn school!
The problem with looking into the mirror was he couldn't take it for long. It
was almost like staring into the Sun. It was just too much to take!
After more than ten minutes of this erotic torture, he decided he simply
couldn't cope. He needed a rest. However, he knew it was extremely
difficult for her to get him back into her mouth once she'd pulled off, so he
decided to simply rest standing there by stopping all of his movement.
That worked for about a minute.
As he huffed and puffed, he looked down at her and saw her gesticulating
up at him with her usual intense gaze. He couldn't read her mind, but he
didn't need to, because it was clear she was essentially saying, "Hey, what's
with stopping? Let's get the show on the road!"
She could tell he was dying to take a break, but she was feeling devilish.
She simply took over. She yanked his hand off his shaft and took hold of it
with both hands. Then all ten of her fingers started to slide and stroke at the
same time her lips back to bobbed back and forth over his sweet spot. Even
after this many minutes, the tightness of her lip-lock felt simply out of this
world.
He cried out, "Uh! No! Gotta... gotta rest!"
But she wasn't hearing it. She wanted his cum, and she wanted it now. Even
though she'd stopped masturbating for the moment, she knew she was right
on the verge and she could cum just as soon as he did. She loved the idea of
having him cum all over her face and tits and then going back to the party
after only the most cursory clean-up, so she would reek of his cum.
He hoped she was just teasing and would stop soon, but she didn't. She
purred like a contented kitten, slurping and moaning around his jaw-busting
meaty pole, bobbing her head back and forth that one crucial inch like a
maniac.
He suddenly got angry that she wouldn't honor his obvious desire to take a
much needed break. He actually got very angry, all out of proportion to her
"crime," because the lines between lust and anger were crossed for him, and
he was about as horny as he could possibly be.
He suddenly roared, "Oh, so THAT'S how it's going to be, is it?! Well then,
we'll just see about that! You WHORE! You SLUT! What kind of insatiable
sex slave are you when you can't even stop sucking cock for one freaking
minute?!"
Now it was his turn to yank her hands off his long shaft. He immediately
resumed his thrusting, and even more aggressively than before. Since she
was trying to get him to cum when he didn't want it, he decided to "punish"
her by getting her to cum first. He still was very limited in how far he could
thrust up and down his erection, but he made up for that with speed and
intensity. His eyes were alight and his face was livid as he pumped his cock
in and out of her mouth relentlessly.
He grabbed the sides of her head, which changed the equation considerably.
Given how thick his cock was and how much trouble she had breathing
through her nose, that upped the danger to her considerably. That's why he'd
been avoiding holding her head, but now he was so very turned-on that he
couldn't resist.
He shouted, "Fuck you, you cum whore! If you're not my personal slut, then
what are you? You're my personal whore, that's what!" Of course he didn't
mean that literally in terms of someone who trades sex for money; it was
just something nasty and sexy to say.
But she loved it just as much as he did. She was back to masturbating
herself, focusing on her clit and slit with both hands as her orgasmic need
grew extreme and unstoppable. She wasn't cumming yet, but it felt to her
like she was. The ripples of pleasure radiating from her hot wet core were
growing in strength with each passing second. Her heart was racing and her
pussy was quivering and dripping as she endlessly moaned around his
sliding thickness.
He slammed his cock into her face, over and over. He thought exultantly, So
THIS is real facing fucking! I like!
He humped her mouth with abandon and real anger. He worried he might be
too rough with her, but he glanced at the mirror yet again and saw how she
was fingering herself with a passion, so he figured she couldn't be too upset.
She was anything but upset! In fact, she began to cum, and she could tell
right away it was going to be bigger and longer than any climax she'd ever
had before. She moaned and groaned, feeling utterly helpless that she wasn't
even able to scream. Her mouth was so stuffed full that all that could be
heard was a long muffled noise that hardly sounded human. She desperately
breathed through her nose, petrified that she'd pass out at any moment, but
unwilling to pull her lips off to take the necessary deep breaths. That sense
of danger was rocketing her orgasm into orbit.
Halfway through her climax, he suddenly cried out, "Oh, FUCK! NO!" He
began cumming too. He really didn't want to. He knew he could only cum
so many times in one evening, and he was trying hard to save his cum for
later, so he could cum into Kate's, Erin's, and Monica's pussies, probably in
that order. His goal was to get Monica to cum so hard that she'd been too
overwhelmed to keep the blowjob going, allowing him to save that precious
cum load until later. He was frustrated and even angry at himself, because
he could see the finish line in sight when he suddenly lost control.
Despite the fact she was going out of her mind due to her own on-going
orgasm, she did all she could to heighten and prolong his. At first, she let
him cum straight into her mouth. The feel of his thick hard-on crammed
deep in her mouth and spurting straight down her esophagus and into her
stomach was mind-boggling. Her entire curvaceous body shivered and
shook as she gagged and moaned around his cock.
But then, halfway through, she recalled her naughty desire to have him cum
on her face and/or tits so she could wear his cum to the party. This inflamed
her lust so very much that she moved like lightning. Taking control of his
shaft with two hands again, she pulled her lips off and aimed his cum blasts
this way and that.
Unfortunately, half of his cum load was already down her throat. But she
managed to evenly divide what was left between her face and her tits.
With that accomplished, she took several deep breaths, finally getting
enough air to put her worries about passing out from lack of oxygen to rest.
But her climax wasn't finished, not by a long shot. Like a glutton for
punishment, she craned her mouth open wide again and swallowed all of his
cockhead and more! She knew his orgasm was done and his dick would
probably start going flaccid shortly. But as long as it was stiff, she was
determined to suck him to the very last.
She briefly wiped her eye sockets with a hand, enabling her to resume
staring up into his face. She'd been doing that nearly non-stop for the entire
cocksucking session, even when he had his eyes closed or was looking into
the mirror. Her hope was to suck him with such gusto that he wouldn't go
flaccid at all, and they could do it all over again. Her entire face positively
hurt from so much sucking and face fucking, but her desire for more of his
cock trumped everything.
Sadly for her, her multiple orgasm eventually came to an end, with several
sharp mini-orgasms following for the next couple of minutes. Then, even
worse, she began to feel him going flaccid in her mouth.
She finally conceded defeat and pulled her lips off for the second time.
Heaving for air again, she kept on staring into his face unnervingly. "God,
that was good! Mmmm!"
He looked down at her. Dribbles of spittle and cum drooled from the
corners of her luscious lips. He loved that look, but even more inspiring
were the strands of cum splattered here and there on her face and her
dangling tits. True, it wasn't nearly the heavy cum load he'd blasted all over
Kate, but it was still impressive given that he knew half of his cum had
gone straight down her throat.
His anger with her was finally satiated. He realized he needed to sit down,
and fast. Luckily, he managed to make it to the sofa before his legs gave
way. His slacks had remained down around his knees the whole time, so he
had to awkwardly shuffle his way there. Luckily, it was only a few feet
away.
However, it seemed like her anger at him was just beginning. She remained
on her knees, but turned somewhat in place to continue to face him in his
new position. She put her hands on her knees and leaned forward, allowing
her cummy tits to dangle down even more enticingly.
It was an outrageously sexy pose. So he was shocked when she narrowed
her eyes angrily, and shouted, "You bastard!"
"What?"
"I hope you're happy with yourself!" She seemed really pissed off. "I was
loving your cock too much already, and now you've turned me into a
whore! You called me a whore, and you were right, because I AM a whore!
But not someone who'll have sex with just anyone for money. No, you've
made me your exclusive cocksucking whore! I need to suck your cock, for
free, just for the sheer god damned pleasure of it!"
He chuckled, relieved that she wasn't really angry at him after all.
However, she looked it. She rose up higher on her knees, striking another
ridiculously arousing pose, made all the more so by the heat lamp's red
glow. "What's so funny?! Do you find it amusing that you've turned me into
an insatiable cocksucking cum slut, constantly hungry for your ridiculously
massive Beast?! Is that amusing to you, turning me into your exclusive,
cum-starved, dick-gobbling whore? Are you going to laugh when I have
dreams of burying your thick pole balls-deep inside my throat, so you can
grind your throat-clogging cock-meat into my face?! Well, fuck you!"
He realized she wasn't just trying to arouse him for another round; she was
genuinely upset.
She continued, "This is a problem, a real problem! I don't want to be one of
your personal sluts! Fuck that! Nobody can make a slave out of me! But,
apparently... you can! And that really pisses me off! How can I say no to
being your personal slut now?! I can't! You haven't even fucked me yet, and
I know I'm going to need you for the cocksucking alone! Gaawwwd, you
have no idea how incredible it is! How INTENSE! The struggle and the
pleasure and the sheer difficulty of absolutely everything about it - what a
pure RUSH!"
She suddenly stood up, and spread her legs wide, striking yet another
exceptionally titillating pose. "It's like you're a heroin dealer and you just
turned me into a junkie! I hate you! I'll hate you forever!"
He didn't know what she really meant and what was hyperbole. He asked
worriedly, "Really?!"
She shook her head and rolled her eyes, and then sighed heavily. "No, not
really. But kinda! But not really. God, I don't even know!"
She brought her hands to her round E-cups and began rubbing his cum into
her skin. "Look at me! You know what I'm doing?"
"What?"
"I'm wishing that Kate and Erin were here, that's what! If they were, I'd lie
down somewhere comfy and have the two of them lick the cum off my tits
like thirsty kittens! And then they'd lick more off my face, and snowball it
back and forth between the three of us-" she stopped to ask, "Do you know
what snowballing is?"
"No, what?"
"As a guy with your own fucking stable of personal sluts, you really oughta
know! It's when one of your sluts feeds your cum into the mouth of another
one of your sluts with a long and sloppy French kiss! So there'd be a lot of
that, and fingerbanging, and cunt licking, and all-around fondling and
loving! But since I'm here without them, I can't do any of that!"
His penis was down for the count, but his mental arousal was off the charts.
He pointed out, "No, but there will be other times, many other times. All
that will happen and more, I'm sure."
"I know!" She wailed in lust and frustration while she continued to smear
the cum in. "That's why it's so fucking unfair! I can't say no to your
personal slut offer no matter how great the shame and humiliation, because
the pleasure potential is too great! I'm too fucking horny!"
She began smearing the cum into her face too. "It's like you fucking
BROKE me, you bastard! Do you know what I'm doing?! I'm smearing cum
into my skin so it can't really be seen, but it's definitely still there, and it can
be smelled! And this is ALL I'm going to do! I'm going to put my dress on,
sans bra or panties, of course, and go back to the party like this! And you
know why?"
He was panting again. "No! Why?"
"I don't know why!" She looked like she was on the verge of another
orgasm from just rubbing the cum into her face. "Because you broke me!
Because you're The Devil! Because you're a big-cocked bastard! I seriously
don't know why I'm doing this except because I feel like I have to!"
She took a couple of steps forward until she was standing above him. She
went back to rubbing her tits, though it seemed like she was more interested
in just enjoying fondling herself and putting on a great titty show for him
than smearing the cum in more. "Okay, you sexy FUCK! I'll be your
personal slut! ¡Hijo de puta!" ("Son of a bitch!") "But I have demands! Big
demands!"
"Okay, what are they?"
She brought her hands together and began counting by resting one straight
index finger across her other straight index finger. "One! I reserve the right
to fuck other girls!"
"Agreed," he quickly replied, "but only on one condition. They have to be
bisexual girls that I approve of, and if you fuck them, I fuck them too!"
She groaned in lusty frustration. "UGH! That's so fucking... HOT! Unfair,
but too fucking hot to say no. Okay, agreed. Two!" She rested her index
across two fingers on her other hand. "I get to suck your cock, a lot!"
"That's a demand?! From you?!"
"You bet your ass it is! You've created a craving in me that won't go away.
I've heard Kate boast how she's going to want to suck your cock all the
time, and Erin plays all hard to get, but I can tell she totally wants it too.
And then there are your other personal sluts as well. So, given all that, I
could easily be lost in the shuffle. I demand satisfaction!"
He had a hard time keeping a straight face. He loved how these
"negotiations" were going. He said, "I'm afraid I can't help you there. The
whole idea of being my personal slut is that you must obey my every desire,
and submit totally to my authority. I can make a special exception about
your point number one due to you being bisexual, but that's it!"
He quickly continued, "But let me say this: your cocksucking skills are
fantastic! To be honest, the best I've ever had so far. And that's saying a
lot!" He figured throwing that little lie in there wouldn't hurt. In truth, he'd
never had any so far, before tonight, but he figured that if he did, Monica
would almost certainly be the best anyway. "If you keep going like this,
then of course I'm going to want you to suck me off every day!"
On a roll, he added, "For instance, how would you like to meet me deep in
the bowels of the main university library? I'll want a study break, and I'll
call you on my cell phone for a suck. You'll find me in a certain spot
between rows of books, and take off ALL your clothes! All of them!
Because my personal sluts need to suck me naked! You'll kneel before me
and unzip my fly, and ask my permission to suck!"
She put her hands over her ears and shut her eyes tight. She wailed, "Shut
up! Shut up! Just STOP!"
He stopped. "What?"
She took her hands from her ears and looked at him again. "Damn you! I
don't even consider myself submissive, but I find that so fucking hot that I
can't wait to do it already! Don't even say another fucking word about it
because I'm going to get angry with you for making me too fucking horny!"
He smirked. "But I haven't even mentioned the part about Kate being there
too, naked and kneeling and sucking and slurping with you!"
She slapped her hands over her ears again. "You BASTARD! I told you not
to do that! That just makes it worse! We need to do that, like, fucking
tomorrow!" She pointed a finger aggressively at him. "As soon as the
library opens!"
He chuckled. "I can see you're going to be a very difficult personal slut,
aren't you?"
She put her hands on her hips, striking yet another sexy pose. And that
wasn't even considering the red glow of the heat lamp or the sheen of his
cum not thoroughly smeared into her face and tits. "Yes, I am! Is that a
problem? Because that's just how I am. I'm a fiery hot tamale. Nobody can
tame me, not even you!"
His smile grew. "Hmmm. We'll see about that. It's gonna be a fun challenge,
for sure. You're going to have a lot of spankings coming your way, I'll bet."
She threw her head back. "Awww, fuck! Don't get started with that, or I'm
going to have to make you spank me right here!" She bent down and picked
up her dress. "Come on. Let's get out of here before The Beast gets stiff
again. I'm going to have no choice but to impale myself on you and churn
and bounce and grind on your cock all night long! And if we do that, Kate
and Erin are gonna be super pissed at me. So let's go!"
He chuckled some more. "I think you misunderstand how this whole
personal slut thing is supposed to work."
She grinned impishly. "Well, I think it's going to work a little differently
with me. You'll see. But trust me, you're gonna enjoy yourself."
She finally pulled her dress down over her head. Then she tried to
straighten the fabric out. She turned to him again and struck a pose with a
cocked hip. "There! How do I look?"
He got up and pulled his slacks up. "Not good. To put it simply, you look...
fucked! Like you've just been ridden for hours."
She replied hotly, "Well, I have been fucked! It's just that you fucked my
face this time. You rode my face like a cowboy whooping it up on a
bucking bronco!"
He tried to ignore that, and said in earnest, "It's a serious problem! You can't
go back to the party like that! Your hair is a mess, your dress is a mess, with
dirty smudges here and there, and your face and tits are shiny with cum. I'm
sure the smell will be totally obvious to anyone close enough to talk to you.
I can even see a few cum smears to you missed here and there!"
She smiled wickedly. "Perfect! Let's go!"
 CHAPTER 20

Monica began to have second thoughts about what she'd said and done as
soon as she left the tree house. As she started walking with Ryan across the
lawn back towards the party, she began to have especially strong doubts
about the wisdom of being seen by the party-goers looking like she did.
She started walking slower, hoping to delay her return. ¡Debería darme
vergüenza! ¡Estoy dejando que mi coño piense por mí! (Shame on me! I'm
letting my cunt do the thinking!) I've really gotta get my act together. But it's
like I can't stop myself!
Ryan was worried for her too. He said, "Do you really want to do this? I
think it's rash and unwise."
She replied testily, "Of course it's rash and unwise!"
"Then why are you doing it?"
She stopped walking altogether, for fear they were already getting too close
to the well-lit patio where about a dozen people were still gathered. "I
blame you! You and your delicious big fat cock! You're causing me to make
stupid decisions!"
He pointed out, "Then just don't make them! We can still go back to the tree
house. We'll get you properly cleaned up."
She stood there and bit her lip. They were standing in the middle of the
grass field, so she was only lit by the moon light.
He sensed she didn't want to do that either. She didn't want to move forward
or go back. He asked, "What's wrong with that idea?"
"Well, I suppose it's the smart idea, the rational idea. But then again, who
cares about smart, rational ideas when you're going to make me suck your
impossibly fat cock while naked in the middle of the library every day from
now on?!" She grinned, clearly relishing that idea.
"Wait! Hold on. For one thing, I never said 'every day.' If you do risky
things a lot, you're just asking for trouble. And when we do that, I'm going
to take special precautions to make sure it's not really THAT risky." He had
some ideas along those lines already, such as having someone like Kate or
Erin secretly stand guard, but he didn't want to tell that to her because he
knew reducing the received risk would take some of the fun out of it for her.
He continued, "But anyway, don't confuse that with this. You're reluctant to
go forward, for obvious reasons. But why don't you want to go back
either?"
She bit her lip as she admitted, "I really don't want to return to the party like
this. I get the creeps thinking about some guy leaning in close, smelling my
face, and realizing what the cummy smell is. He'll think I'm an easy lay!"
She gave Ryan the evil eye, sensing what he was about to say. "Yes, I am,
capullo, it's just that I am for YOU and not for HIM, the piece of shit!" She
seemed really angry at some guy who only existed in her mind.
He asked, "What's 'capullo' mean?"
"Nice guy." She gave him an irked look.
He chuckled, because he knew it didn't mean that. In fact, it probably meant
the opposite of that. (The word translates as "asshole.")
She looked down at herself. "Look at me! No panties! No bra! The shiny
glaze of your cum on me, driving me wild with lust every time I breathe in.
I might as well be totally naked!" She ran her hands over her remarkably
round brown tits, and found herself tempted to yank them out of her low-cut
dress.
She forced herself to calm down. "I don't want to get caught and have all
the Kappa girls think I'm the super slut of the century. All I REALLY want
to do is have Kate and Erin see me like this, and especially smell me like
this! They'll totally flip out! It'll be brilliant!" A big smile spread across her
face as she thought about that. "Just think of the fun we might have if they
help me clean up - with their tongues!"
But then she looked at Ryan and frowned. "Or am I just way too horny and
letting my cunt do all of my thinking for me?"
"There's some of that, I'm sure," he said. "The problem is, you can't just
magically appear in front of them. What about everybody else at the party,
especially when we don't even know where they are? You're MY personal
slut now, and I'm not willing to share you with other guys!"
"Thank God for that!" she exclaimed sincerely. She remembered that just a
little while ago she chafing at not being able to date other guys if she
surrendered to him, but after the tree house she realized she much preferred
it this way. She resented the loss of freedom, but other guys held no interest
for her anymore.
He added, "Plus, you're still supposed to talk to Brandy and Jordan, and
warn them about all the screaming you'll be doing when you're bouncing on
my cock later tonight. Remember?"
"Oh yeah. Shit! What a comedown, having to talk to girls like them. I liked
it a lot better when you had me choking on The Beast back in the tree
house."
Trying to lighten the mood, as well as give her time to calm her raging lust
some more, he asked, "What's up with that tree house, anyway? I've never
heard of such a thing, except for kids. And how does it have all that stuff in
it, including a laptop? Why doesn't somebody just up and steal all the
expensive stuff?"
She replied, "You've gotta understand, we're kind of a college country club
for rich girls. Nobody allowed on our property is going to need to steal a
laptop or anything else. And as for strangers, we have EXCELLENT
security. The tree house is part of it, with security cameras on the outside of
it. And all the trees keep going to our high-security fence, providing privacy
from peeping Toms too. We had trouble with those in the past, which is why
we moved the pool and hot tub to the basement."
"You have a pool and a hot tub? In the basement?!" His dormitory didn't
have anything except for common rooms containing sofas, TVs, and ping
pong tables.
She grinned triumphantly. "We have everything! It's great to be a Kappa
girl. And now I have you." She tenderly ran a hand across his face.
"Might I remind you, I'm the one who has you now."
"You might," she smirked. "But if you think you're going to dominate me
instead of the other way around, you're going to have to stay on your toes.
You'll have to keep me well fucked in my mouth AND my pussy, and well
spanked, for starters!"
He smirked right back. "So, you liked it when I spanked you, huh?"
She replied coquettishly, "Maaaaybe!" Then she started to slowly turn
around. "Maybe I do, maybe I don't. Who can say? But I do know that you
should check with your hand to see if I'm still warm and red where you
spanked me earlier."
As she said that, she flipped her dress up, exposing all of her fine brown ass
to him.
He looked around, suddenly trembling with fear. After all, they were
standing in the middle of a wide open field. But he realized they were
protected by the moonlight. There was just enough light for him to enjoy
the sight of her jutting round ass cheeks, but not enough for others to see
what was going on. Furthermore, she was careful enough to stand facing
away from the porch where some people were still gathered. If anyone
looked their way, it would just look like she was standing there, fully
clothed, with him standing behind her.
She quietly hissed, "Touch me! Touch my ass!"
He felt his penis getting hard again. He griped, "Some docile sex slave you
are. You'll be the death of me!" Flush with all his sexual success tonight, he
reached out and cupped one of her ass cheeks from below. It was so full and
round that it almost felt the same as cupping one of her huge tits.
She snickered, "I might be your sex slave tonight, and I guess, well... far
beyond, since that's basically what a personal slut is, but I never said I was
docile! Now, spank me!"
"What, here?!"
"Yes! You ruined me. I already loved sex, but you turned me into a sex
maniac in just two hours! It's as bad as what you did to Kate! Take
responsibility and keep my ass hot and red!"
He was very tempted, but instead he took his hand from her ass and tugged
her dress back down. "Hold on. This is nuts! Remember what you said
about how you're making bad decisions tonight? If I smack you hard, the
people standing right over there in front of us will definitely hear the
slapping sound of your firm ass getting smacked."
She groaned in lusty frustration. "Oooh! You're no fun!"
"I've got another idea. I'll take you back into the mansion."
"We like to call it our house."
"Whatever. I'll take you in, kind of shielding you from other people.
Remember how dark it is in the main room. Nobody can get a good look at
you unless they're right in your face, trying to talk to you. And with the
music playing so loud, it's hard to talk at all. If you tell me where, I'll guide
you straight to the nearest bathroom. You can work on freshening up, like
combing your hair and getting those dirty stains off your dress. Meanwhile,
I'll go look for Kate and Erin. If I find either of them, or better yet, both of
them, I'll send them your way. As long as you haven't cleaned up your shiny
cum smear look by then, you can have a great time letting them touch you
and smell you. How does that sound?"
"Fucking fantastic! Let's do it!"
So that's what they did.
His plan to get her to a bathroom unnoticed went off without a hitch. In
fact, both of them were almost disappointed at how quickly and easily he
was able to get her to safety without any close calls. But they also both
knew it was for the best. The only trouble they had was when they left the
large main room and went down a hallway to the bathroom. The hallway
was well-lit, and if there had been a line for the bathroom it could have
been trouble. But there was nobody waiting at all.
Ryan had to be very careful when they reached the bathroom. It would be
all too easy to end up in there with her, behind a locked door. If that
happened, he figured he wouldn't come out for a while, probably not until
she'd coaxed another cum load out of him one way of another. So he
essentially pushed her inside and then quickly hustled off.
"Hey!" she complained as he moved out of reach of her grabby hands.
Clearly, she was hoping to get him in there with her too.
"Sorry! I'll see you later!"
She cursed, while shaking a fist, "¡Astuto bastardo!" ("Sneaky bastard!")
But she laughed too, being good-natured about getting outsmarted this time
around.
He didn't know which exact words she had used, but he could guess the
general gist. He loved that he was repeatedly getting her so emotional and
flustered that she kept using Spanish without even realizing it. He
particularly loved that she was often shaking a fist while doing so. That
resulted in an inspiring bouncy titty show nearly every time.
Looking back at her as she stood just inside the bathroom with the door half
open, he said, "I'll try to find them fast, but it could take a while, so please
be patient, okay? Make up some bullshit story to keep the bathroom to
yourself if you have to."
She looked back at him with her sexy "come hither" stare. "I'll try to. But
don't take too long! I need you... here!" Knowing that he was the only one
in the hallway, she suddenly pulled up the bottom hem of her dress,
showing off her very wet pussy.
Seeing that she had his full attention, she spread her legs wider. Her voice
became husky and sultry. "You know what you have to do to me! The Beast
is going to go right here!" She pointed directly at her pussy lips, swollen
from her big orgasms.
He nodded, but then shook his head. Jesus H. Christ! She's one hot mama!
She's gonna be so fucking TIGHT! Ungh! I can't wait!
He hustled down the hallway, but also away from the main room. He just
wanted to get away from everyone for a while. Monica was such a fireball
of sexual energy that he needed to rest and recover mentally, even after he
was already feeling physically recovered from his orgasm in the tree house.
His penis was very erect, and it bounced lewdly in his dark blue slacks.
At the end of the hallway, he opened a door and found himself in a game
room. He'd never seen anything like it before. It had everything. There were
many classic video game machines, like the kind found in coin-operated
video game arcades in the 1980s and 1990s. But there also were pinball
games, foosball tables, billiards tables, ice hockey tables, and much more,
including many things he didn't recognize.
He wandered around with a look of wonder on his face. There were two
different couples in the room, but they were so busy with their games that
they paid no attention to him. Wow! Frogger, Galaga, Q-Bert, Pac-Man,
Mrs. Pac-Man... I've heard of these, but never actually played any of them.
These are way before my time. Heck, that means they must be before the
time of any of the Kappa Kappa Gamma girls too. Half the stuff in this
room doesn't seem very girly to me at all. But hey, maybe they're
connoisseurs of the classics or something. Plus, a room like this must be a
"guy magnet."
He sat down on a chair in front of an ice hockey table. He wasn't
particularly interested in ice hockey, but it was one of the few chairs in the
place, and it was away from where the four others in the room were.
Whatever. Who cares about these games? Although I am envious as hell.
The one ping pong table on my dorm room floor seems pathetic now.
He sighed, more from sexual exhaustion than frustration. Anyway, the main
thing is, this is a good time to rest and regain my bearings. I can't even
believe how incredible this evening has been! And the best thing is, now
that I know how much girls love my big cock, the fun never needs to end! I
should have gotten busy fucking lots of girls from the very day my parents
dropped me off and left me alone at this university. Hell, I should have
started fucking way back when, years ago! But then again, if I had done
that, I probably would have been too distracted to actually get into a good
university like this.
Oh well. I can't change the past. There's no point in ruminating over what-
ifs. The main thing is the future. And whoa, what a great future! It's just like
I discovered tonight that I have genuine, functional super powers. Mind
control powers, or magical powers! Except my power is simply having a
really long and thick penis. It seems to work the same on girls as mind
control. All I have to do is show off my size and they go wild!
It turns out that Jack was bullshitting me all along. I'll bet he didn't even
know Kate is submissive. Hell, I'm sure he didn't know. If he did, he would
have made a play for her himself! How stupid and naïve could I be?!
Sheesh! But the joke on him is that she IS submissive. How amazing is
that?! Either that or she gets so horny for my cock that she just acts that
way, which would be even MORE amazing! I was blustering about having
my own stable of personal sluts. I must have been out of my mind to be that
audacious. But the thing is, I really CAN have one, and I can take my pick
of the very most desirable girls! It's kind of like being a rock star or movie
star and getting my pick of groupies every night. This is AWESOME!
Although... I kind of wonder what I'm getting into. I mean, Monica in
particular has totally amazed me at how sexually energetic and insatiable
she is. She really is a spicy hot tamale! And Kate's not far behind! Kate
friggin' Middlefield, the girl who actually outdoes Kate Upton in every way,
especially when it comes to sheer tit size! Phew!
Erin's more restrained, but that may be a good thing. If all three of them
were as eager as Monica, I'd probably end up fucked to death within a
week! Hopefully, Erin can help stop all of us from going overboard.
The thing is, I COULD go wild with my newly discovered "super power"
and fuck dozens of girls all over this campus just for the heck of it. But why
should I? With each new girl, there's the chance of sexual diseases,
pregnancy, jealous boyfriends, and more. Besides, I have the best of the best
already. I seriously do! Why not just devote all my spare time to being with
them?! Gaawwwd, that'll be so great! I'll have my own little harem on the
third floor of this sorority, and spend half of my time up there.
Heck, maybe I could even sleep there sometimes. Wouldn't that be cool,
waking up to find Kate sprawled naked all over me? That, seriously, is a
total dream come true! And it's happening! Fuck Jack, but thank God for
his spot-on advice too!
Hell, why stop there? I could find her cuddling up against me with Monica
AND Erin starting my day with a glorious double blowjob! Why not?! Why
the fuck not?! Two of them have agreed to be my personal sluts already, and
I'm pretty confident Erin will agree too, if only to be a member of our
group. Not only could that happen, it WILL happen! I could even order it to
happen! Except I won't have to, since they'll want to do it on their own!
Fuuuuucck! Forget adding more girls, 'cos these three are gonna run me
ragged!
He was smiling from ear to ear as he stared into space, the game room
around him completely forgotten. The only snag is dealing with the other
three on the same floor. What to do about Nancy, Brandy, and Jordan?
Especially Nancy. If we could at least keep those three silent, then the third
floor could be like my own little private pleasure palace. How unbelievably
great would THAT be?! Shit! I'm getting way too hard and horny from just
thinking about it.
The key is Nancy. The girls don't seem too worried about the other two. And
now that I think about it, since Monica and I were gone for a long time,
Kate and Erin probably found Nancy and have finished talking to her by
now. I've gotta go find out what happened. This could be critical! Plus, it's
my duty as Monica's... what? Master? That seems rather grandiose. I don't
want to get too full of myself. Well, whatever I'm called, it's my duty to help
her out by sending Kate and Erin to her. So it's time I get cracking!
He stood up with a new determination.
As he started walking out of the room, he thought, I'll be back here later.
There's no doubt that, after tonight, I'll be spending a LOT of time at Kappa
Kappa Gamma. Heck, Kate might even make me a key, if that's allowed. I
doubt it, but hey, you never know since she is the president. Anyway, I'll be
able to come back here and enjoy all these games at my leisure. It's like
there's a secret elite club hidden right on the edge of campus, and now I'm
on the inside!
He began looking around for Kate, Erin, and/or Nancy. He started by
carefully looking all over the main room, where most of the people were,
but he didn't see them there. However, he discovered there were many other
hallways and rooms on the first floor. In fact, as far as he could tell, all the
rooms on the first floor were common rooms. Plus, he knew there was
access to a basement with a pool and a hot tub in it somewhere. He had
many places to search.
At one point, he found himself walking down a narrow hallway when a
beautiful blonde girl came towards him from the other way. She obviously
was a spoiled type like Kate, because she stood in the middle of the hallway
without saying anything, expecting him to walk around. However, Ryan had
a stubborn streak in him and didn't like to be pushed around, especially by
her, so he just stood in the middle too. There was plenty of room for one or
the other to go around, but several seconds passed with neither of them
budging.
Finally, the girl seemed to take notice of him for the first time. With a
disdainful look, she asked, "And who are YOU?!"
He confidently reached his hand out to shake her hand. "My name is Ryan.
Who are you?"
She looked at his hand like it was covered in fish guts. "I don't care about
your name, silly. I mean what are you doing here at this party? I don't
remember seeing you here before. You're not in SAE, are you?"
"No, I'm not."
"Then what are you doing here? Don't tell me you're dating a Kappa girl!"
She tilted her head back, allowing her to literally look down her nose at
him.
"Why is that so hard to believe?"
"Oh, please! Just look how you're dressed!"
Now that he felt he had newly discovered sexual superpowers, and still
operating according to the "porn logic" of his favorite erotic stories, he
decided to test just how far having a big penis could take him.
Happily, he was still erect from thinking about waking up in bed with Kate,
Erin, and Monica, and other similar thoughts of all the future fun he could
have with them that had been filling his brain all through his search. This
unnamed girl, though unpleasant and snobby, was a hottie in the classic
aristocratic, well-built, blonde-haired, blue-eyed style, and that was helping
to keep him aroused. Actually, she looked a lot like Kate, but she was a
"mere" nine instead of a perfect ten.
He said, "It's not what you wear, it's what's under the clothes that counts."
As he said that, he brought two hands to his slacks and pressed them up
against either side of his erection. That tightened the fabric considerably. He
already was sporting a large bulge, especially since he wasn't wearing
underwear, but the girl had failed to notice it since she wasn't looking down.
Now, she could see things so clearly that even the ridge of his cockhead was
visible through his slacks.
She gasped and her eyes went wide. "HUNH! AH! No way!" She clutched a
hand to her ample chest. She wasn't outrageously stacked like Kate, but she
had an impressive pair of breasts, tanned and on display due to her low-cut
top.
He continued to hold his hands there, showing off his full length. "Yes way.
Can't you see?"
She stammered, "Of course I can see, you idiot, but that's some sort of trick!
You, you, you... have some kind of fake dildo in there!" She recovered from
her shock as she warmed up to that idea. "That's it! You took some kind of
oversized, novelty dildo and hollowed it out, and then stuck your, your
thing in one end of it to make it look like that's all you! Like, some kind of
freak banana dildo!"
He was pleasantly surprised at how calm he was during this whole
experience. It helped considerably that the hallway remained empty except
for her. "Lady, I assure you, it's not some dildo. Can a dildo do this? Using
his hands pressing from either side, he managed to bend his erection some
without really directly touching it through his slacks. It was already
noticeably curved to begin with, which is why she'd called it a "freak
banana dildo," but now it curved even more.
Her eyes grew bigger still, and her mouth gaped. "That... that can't be!"
He took his hands from his crotch because he liked to gesture with his
hands as he talked. "It is. Can't you see?" With his hands removed, his
boner was no longer pressed closely against his body. It swelled forward,
creating a tenting in his slacks that was roughly as lewd a sight as what he'd
been doing with his hands. She wouldn't have noticed since his slacks were
dark blue, but she certainly did now that she was alerted to look there.
She was nearly speechless. "My God! It's... it's... even bigger!"
"No, it isn't. It just looks that way." He brought his hands back to his crotch
and tightened the fabric again, showing off his size in the exact same way
as before. "See? Same size."
Feeling happy and carefree, he asked, "If you don't believe me, why don't
you feel for yourself? If you really want to be sure, stick your hands inside
my slacks and touch it directly to make sure it's real flesh and blood."
She looked like she was about to pass out. She brought a hand to her pussy
mound, but then thought better of it and moved that hand up to clutch at her
chest with the other one. She was panting hard. She just kept on staring
going back and forth between his face and his crotch, but mostly his crotch.
He removed his hands again and held out a hand for a handshake once
more. "Let's start again. Like I said, my name is Ryan. What's yours?"
She looked so flummoxed that it seemed she'd forgotten her own name.
Finally, she seemed to remember to look from his crotch up to his face, and
even shake his hand. "I'm... um... my name is... uh... Tiffany!" Then she bit
her lip and stared at his bulge again.
Suddenly, she turned around and ran away down the hall. "Sorry! Gotta
go!" She disappeared through a door and out of sight.
Ryan was left just standing there, smiling from ear to ear. Boy, THAT was
fun! It really IS like I have a super power! BEAST power! He chuckled out
loud. Wow, she sure was frazzled! That was great. She was acting totally
snooty, like I was some kind of human cockroach that had defiled the purity
and sanctity of her precious sorority. Then, when she saw the size of my
penis, she basically freaking lost her mind! You know what? That's exactly
how I've seen most guys react when they get close to a classic, busty,
bombshell beauty like Kate or Erin. They get all tongue-tied and stupid.
Thank God I don't get affected like that.
He resumed walking. He still was trying to find Erin and Kate, but he also
was on the lookout for other girls who might be standing alone in a
relatively private spot, so he could try his "new super power" on them as
well.
 CHAPTER 21

As it so happened, Ryan didn't get a chance to have any more Tiffany-style

encounters, because he found Kate and Erin about a minute or two later. By
chance, it turned out they had just moved to the same game room he'd been
ruminating in. It looked like they were using it for privacy away from all
the noise and people in the same way he did, because they were standing
very close to each other, locked in a quiet and intense conversation.
Seeing that he hadn't been recognized, he quietly approached them from
one side so he could find out what they were talking about. He figured the
odds were very good it had something to do with him. They were so
focused on looking straight ahead at each other that they were completely
oblivious about his presence. It helped that many of the games were making
humming or buzzing noises or playing songs, even when they weren't being
used, creating a lot of background noise.
Kate was saying, "My bedroom is best! He totally can sleep there, at least
three or four nights a week. Maybe more! If he wants, you can join us there
sometimes. Remember, it's up to him."
Erin replied, "That's not realistic, and you know it. If Ryan starts sleeping in
your bed most every night, we won't just have Nancy and the other third
floor girls to deal with; everyone in the sorority will know! And it won't
stop there. You can't keep thirty Kappa girls from talking. Juicy gossip like
our president sleeping with some totally unknown freshman will spread like
wildfire all up and down sorority row!"
Kate was pouty, as well as nearly breathless with desire. "So what? Let it
spread. What do I care? Can you just imagine?! Getting DRILLED by The
Beast every night?! And then getting to wake him up with a sloppy blowjob
every morning? My jaw aches in the best way from just thinking about it!"
She smiled from ear to ear.
Erin griped, "Hey! What about me? Monica and me?"
Kate spoke with a preening pride. "I'm sure he'll want to fuck you two a lot
as well, in every orifice. With his great libido, I'm sure each one of us will
be sucking him every day, probably in twos or threes more often than not.
Do you remember what he said not long after he came to me and started to
claim us?"
"What?"
"He usually cums four, five, or six times a day, sometimes seven or eight!"
Erin was amazed. "Oh my God! You're right!"
Kate preened, subtly thrusting her enormous rack forward, "But clearly, he
likes me the best! He sought me out specifically, and you and Monica just
happened to luck in on things. So it's only natural that he sleeps in MY bed
in MY room! That's MUCH superior to his dinky little plebian dorm room,
I'm sure."
Erin complained, "But then everybody is going to think you're his
girlfriend. What about your plan you were telling me earlier to keep him as
your secret 'boy toy' on the side, and continue to date your usual preppie
boys?"
"Well, things have changed. I said that before it really sank in that I'm one
of his personal sluts. Obviously, my body belongs to him now. So, just as
obviously, those other dates of mine have to stop. Can you imagine how
harshly he'd spank my ass if I kissed another guy?! No way am I going to
do that! Besides, why would I want to? Those guys are total losers to me
now. My heart belongs to my honey, along with my tits, my cunt, my ass,
and my cocksucking lips! All of me!" She straightened up with even more
obvious pride.
Then a new thought hit her. "Oooh! Can you imagine what it would be like
if he were to fuck your ass?! Or my ass?!"
Erin pushed a hand against Kate's shoulder. "Don't even talk about that! You
just made my ass cheeks clench up in fear from the very idea! There's no
way! With HIS size?! No way! That's the one time I'd wish The Beast was a
little smaller."
Kate asked anxiously, "Oh, shit! What if he insists?! Have you ever been
fucked there? In the ass, I mean?"
"No! And you haven't either. Let's get back to the topic at hand. If you start
openly going out with Ryan, then your precious princess reputation will be
ruined!"
Kate practically spat, "Let it be ruined! Good riddance, I say!"
"You say that now, but do you really mean it? I think not. You loooove
being the spoiled rich diva princess. You hate it, but you love it too!"
Kate just bit her lip. She couldn't deny that.
Erin added, "Besides, Nancy might even be able to depose you and take
your place as president. Do you want that? You might even lose your
special room and have to get a regular one on the second floor. And what
about your parents? What'll they think when they find out? You know they
would NEVER approve of Ryan. I still don't know much about him, but I
know enough to understand he would never qualify in their eyes."
Kate knew Erin had brought up some legitimate, difficult issues. But she
said defiantly, "Well, maybe if my mom got fucked by a seriously huge
cock, she'd start to see things in a different light!"
Erin complained, "Kaaaaate! That's not helping! I'm trying to help you with
some serious problems here!"
Kate sighed. "Crap! You're so right that I both love and hate my life. I tell
myself I can't wait to change, but I never do. Change is hard!"
Erin said, "That's why Ryan is good for you. What if he FORCES you to
change? For instance, what if when you're pissy and bitchy to us Kappa
girls on a given day, he gets told about that and then no bobbing on The
Beast for you the next day?"
Kate bit her lip with worry. "Oh shit. Please don't tell him about that
suggestion. That could be TOO effective!"
They both laughed at that.
But there was a serious undertone too. Clearly, Kate really didn't want Erin
to tell him about that suggestion. She tried to change the subject by asking,
"What is it about his cock that's just so... I dunno... addictive? Do you feel it
too, the pull?"
"Of course! But heck if I know! Maybe I need to suck on it again later
tonight. Then I'll give you a full report."
The gorgeous girls shared another laugh.
Ryan had only intended to listen briefly, just enough to deduce what they
were talking about. But he was so fascinated that he couldn't stop himself
from listening some more. He was still to the side of both of them, just
within hearing range. He realized it would be embarrassing for everyone
involved if they knew he'd been listening for a while. So he quietly slunk
back until he got to the door of the game room.
Then he made a noisy show out of "coming in" again. He banged the door
open, and then said, "Hello, ladies!"
Kate and Erin turned in surprise. Their reaction clearly showed that they
had been completely fooled and thought he'd just walked in right then.
The same four people - two couples each - who had been in the game room
when he was there a short time ago were still there now. Each couple was
absorbed with the video game they were playing. One guy briefly looked up
when he heard the door bang, but lost interest as soon as he realized it
wasn't anybody he knew. The other three didn't even look.
He was unexpectedly delighted to see both Kate and Erin straighten up
stiffly and try to look their best for him. What was even more arousing and
delightful for him was that Kate immediately started blushing again.
He had to stop and take a moment to admire them. Fuck me! Just look at
them! So sexy in those dresses, and yet I know they look even sexier naked!
I get so fucking horny knowing they're not wearing bras or panties! I didn't
even ask them to do that. They did it on their own, for me. Monica did too!
He walked up to them, but stood just out of reach. "Kate, what are you
blushing about?"
She quickly thought about that, and realized, "I don't know!" Then as she
thought some more, she realized, "It's just that... when I see you I'm
reminded of all the crazy and utterly humiliating things that happened to me
tonight, and then I get embarrassed all over again!"
"Good!" He stepped forward. But, mindful of Kate's boast that she was his
favorite, he wanted to make a point of kissing Erin first. So he did.
He took Erin in his arms and whispered, "You're so beautiful to me!"
Her face lit up with delight.
Within seconds, he and Erin were happily necking. With a mind to the way
Monica had flashed her bare ass at him outside in the moonlight, he even
brought both hands to Erin's ass, flipped her short skirt up, and began
fondling her ass cheeks. Just as he'd hoped and expected, she wasn't
wearing any panties.
Kate was scandalized, due to the fact that there were four other people in
the room. One of them was a Kappa junior named Amelia whom she knew
fairly well. Kate tapped Ryan's shoulder and hissed, "Not here! We're not
alone!"
He was well aware of that fact, of course. And he would have been prudent,
except that given what he'd overheard of Kate and Erin talking to each
other, it sounded like his relationship with Kate would soon be well known
within the sorority anyway. Plus, he was convinced the four others in the
room were totally absorbed with their video games and highly unlikely to
pay any attention in any case. However, as the necking continued, he
realized that probably only his relationship with Kate would become
known, if things happened in the months to come as he hoped they would.
Thus, it was still wise to keep his relationships with Erin and Monica a
secret, so the three of them wouldn't get slut-shamed.
With that in mind, he stopped kissing Erin and switched to making out with
Kate instead. He was going to do that anyway, but he was a little quicker
about moving over.
When Kate saw him break free of Erin and set his eyes on her, she started to
say, "But... Bu-bu-but..." But she was so totally horny for him now that,
even with her fear of being seen by the others, she was reaching for him
with her lips parted and her tongue ready well before his face reached hers.
Mindful of what he'd spontaneously said to Erin, he whispered to Kate,
"You're so beautiful to me too!"
She seemed over the moon to hear that. She practically attacked him with
her lips. He and Kate shared a sizzling kiss, just like the one he'd just shared
with Erin, but maybe even hotter.
However, Kate was so worried about the others in the room that she tried
her very hardest to control herself otherwise. She longed to rub his stiff
boner through his slacks, or even reach inside his slacks to stroke it directly.
And that was doubly so when she felt his bulge press against her dress-
covered upper thigh and she realized that he was fully erect. But she
behaved herself. She even resisted fondling his ass, and simply kept her
arms wrapped around the middle of her back.
Ryan didn't feel such need to be restrained though, now that he knew she
was leaning towards giving up her secret boy toy idea and letting the rest of
her sorority know that she belonged to him. He considered the secret boy
toy idea a complete non-starter anyway, because he wasn't about to allow
her to continue to date other guys. With the power he had over her now, he
didn't have to.
So, once he was comfortably embracing Kate, with his tongue engaged in a
fierce battle with hers, he casually slid his hands down, flipped the back of
her dress up, and began fondling her bare ass cheeks.
It was exactly the same as what he'd just done to Erin, except there were a
couple of key differences.
One was that it was much easier for Ryan to embarrass Kate than embarrass
Erin, and he was helped by the fact Kate was already feeling embarrassed
before the kissing and fondling began.
The second was that Erin was expecting him to play with Kate's bare ass
before he even started to kiss her, since he'd just done the same to her.
Knowing now that Kate got off on sexy humiliation, Erin whispered to her,
'Uh-oh! Kate, your bare butt is showing! What if the others see? Isn't that
Amelia over there? I think she's looking this way!"
Amelia, the girl in the room who was in the KKG sorority, was most
definitely not looking Kate's way, and didn't even have a direct view if she
wanted to. But with Ryan's face blocking Kate's view, Kate didn't know
that. Feeling panicky, she tried to pull her dress down her back side. But
Kate's dress was so short to begin with that with Ryan deliberately
positioning his arms and hands in such a way to make it impossible for her
to tug her dress all the way back down, there wasn't much she could do.
Kate's arousal soared and soared. Soon, her pussy was gushing and her
body was trembling with need. Oh God! Not only will my secret
relationship with Ryan come out, but everyone will know that I'm really a
shameless slut! My reputation will be ruined. But I'm too hot and horny to
stop him!
Ryan had anticipated this sort of thing would happen. He broke the kiss,
and said to Erin, "Kate is feeling embarrassed. She needs our help. I've got
an idea. Let's move over here." He nodded towards a spot just a few feet
behind them where a row of video game arcade machines came to an end.
That left a little corner where they could stand without being seen by the
four others in the room.
Kate panted, quietly, "Thank you!" She heaved a great sigh of relief, setting
her great melons wobbling in her low-cut red dress.
She immediately shuffled back to that spot, with Ryan moving with her
with his hands still on her bare ass, like they were a porno version of
competitors in a "three-leg" race.
Of course, it would have been far easier for Ryan to simply stop fondling
her, but Kate was so very aroused that that option didn't even occur to her.
Erin was secretly disappointed that Ryan was being relatively lenient with
Kate. She was getting a big kick out of seeing Kate get so horny and
humiliated, even though something similar often happened to her as well
when Ryan turned his attention on her.
But she'd underestimated him, because he just wanted to take things to the
next level without any serious chance of getting caught. Once Kate was
literally backed into a corner, with one shoulder pressed against the side of
a Dig Dug video game machine on one side and her other shoulder pressed
against a wall, he took one of her hands and slipped it into the front of his
slacks.
She looked down at her hand in sheer disbelief, even as her fingers curled
around his erection and she started to rub his sweet spot. She whispered,
"Please! No! I beg you! Not here!"
Erin smirked and smiled, delighted to see he wasn't cutting Kate any slack
after all.
He ignored Kate's plea and continued to fondle her ass cheeks, which were
even more exposed than before. She had to hump her lower body towards
him to prevent her bare skin from touching the wall or the machine.
Giving her almost no time to recover, he said, "Okay, it's time to talk. I
assume you managed to talk to Nancy?"
Erin, seeing that the cherry red faced Kate was trembling and biting her lip
and in no condition to talk, replied, "We did."
"Good. So how did it go?" He brought a hand from Kate's ass to her
tremendous rack, and he started playing with one of her erect nipples
through her dress.
Erin thought, I love this guy! I don't mean "love" love; I mean he's so damn
entertaining! She quickly replied, "It went about as well as we could
expect. We gave her the whole cock and bull story about how we were
watching a loud porn video..." Her voice trailed off, because Ryan's body
jerked spasmodically. "What?"
He jerked like that because when she happened to use the words "cock and
bull," he remembered Monica's lusty reaction to that exact same phrase
back in the tree house. And that brought back all kinds of highly stimulating
memories, including the view through the mirror of Monica's kneeling,
nude, brown-skinned body as she sucked on his cock. He very nearly
climaxed unexpectedly. But luckily for him, Kate was just getting warmed
up with jacking him off.
He shook his head, trying to shake off his horny urge. He said, "Uh,
nothing. Just enjoying my personal slut. Please continue."
Erin went on, "Yeah, so, we gave her that story and she seemed to buy it.
She seemed very interested in the idea that the prudish Kate would actually
watch a porn film, and she tried to get her goat by asking her all kinds of
questions about it."
Ryan slipped a strap off Kate's left shoulder, causing her dress to sag
enough on that side to fully reveal her massive round left tit. He
immediately began fondling and caressing her there. "Is that true, Kate? Are
you 'prudish'? Would you say that's accurate?" Her pulled her erect nipple
towards him slightly.
She looked down at her hands on him and his hands on her. Then she stared
intently into his eyes and hotly whispered, "I WAS! Until tonight, you
fucking asshole! You ruined me for normal sex! I'm getting hooked on your
special treatment and I hate it! Look at what you're doing to me now!"
He was all smiles, knowing full well that she didn't really hate it. "What,
you mean this?" He pulled her other strap off. With that, her dress slipped
nearly down to her hips. He immediately began fondling her great melons
with both hands.
Kate aggressively wiggled her ass, which allowed her dress to fall back
down behind. But that was small consolation, because she was far more
worried about the others in the room noticing her bare knockers, complete
with Ryan's hands caressing them. She couldn't even rest her ass against the
machine or the wall, for fear that her dress could get dirty.
She asked him with desperation, "When will my humiliation ever end?"
He smiled as he responded, "That's an easy one. Never! Literally never! It's
my new goal to try to humiliate you every single day!"
"Oh God!" She was panting hard. "Every single day?!" My life will never be
the same! This can't be happening! I've never even given a real blowjob
until tonight, but it seems I'm gonna spend more time kneeling and bobbing
from now on than anything else! AAAARGH! Why does that make me even
more aroused?! It's no fair! She was fighting the urge to cum just from
those words and thoughts. Then she remembered she wasn't allowed to cum
without his permission, and that both humiliated and aroused her still more.
Erin was jubiliant. Did I say I love this guy? Because I love this guy!
Nothing arouses me more than seeing him humiliate her in a sexy way like
this! Well, okay... I can think of a few things, including getting to directly
humiliate and fondle her myself. Almost nothing, then!
After mastering the urge to cum on the spot, barely, Kate whimpered, "Why
are you doing this to me?!"
"Because I can! You're my personal slut, remember? This is how my sluts
get treated," he replied in a no-nonsense tone. "I know you're a very good
student, much better than most people think, just from the way you speak in
Dr. Peterson's class. No matter how much time I spend playing with your
ripe body, I still expect you to get excellent grades. In fact, I demand it! But
your top priority from now on is serving my cock."
She looked down at her hands, and it was hands now, because she had
brought her second hand forward to help jack him off. She'd even unzipped
his fly to better get at the full length of his shaft.
She whimpered again. This isn't happening! Somebody tell me this is just a
nightmare! Or a really fucking arousing wet dream! My "top priority from
now on is serving his cock?!" He's going to make me cum from words alone.
Just hearing him say that makes me want to serve it that much more!
Sensing Ryan was done talking for now, Erin continued, "It was a good
thing we got our story straight, because Nancy asked all kinds of detailed
questions, such as the title of the film and what kinds of scenes were in it."
He replied absentmindedly, since he was more focused on playing with
Kate's enormous jugs at the moment, "Oh yeah? And what was the title?"
Erin snickered. "'Lesbian Spank Inferno.'"
He laughed. "You're kidding me!"
Kate shut her eyes tightly, as if she was hoping that would take her far from
this humiliating situation. She remembered the painful moment when Erin
had said that. She'd blushed profusely then too, just like she was doing now.
Erin replied, "No, I'm not! The plan was to go with the bland title 'A
Doctor's Visit.' The idea was to explain that it was one of those soft-core
types developed for women. The plot would be a patient falling in love with
her young, handsome, and very well-hung doctor. Lots of blurry lens shots
and passionate kissing - just the kind of porno the old Kate would watch if
she ever watched one, which would be HIGHLY unlikely. But at the last
second I kind of got inspired and came up with that title instead."
Kate gave Erin the evil eye. "I could fucking kill you! That was so mean!"
Erin chuckled. "Yeah, but you have to admit it was pretty funny. You should
have seen the look on your face!" She continued with Ryan, "Anyway, in
case you run into Nancy and she asks you, I went on to explain how it had
some great sex scenes, lesbian and otherwise, as well as all kinds of
fucking, sucking, and licking, with some men involved too. So it wasn't all
lesbian or all spanking."
Kate growled at Erin while she continued to pump and rub on Ryan's cock.
"I hate you! I hate you so much! Now she's going to totally think I'm
lesbian, or at least bisexual!"
Erin hoped she didn't have to respond to that, since she was hoping very
much that Kate actually would soon discover she enjoyed having sex with
girls too.
Ryan said to Kate, "Now, you don't really hate Erin, do you?"
Kate sighed in frustration. It was clear she didn't hate Erin at all. In fact,
they were bonding more and more in a very weird way.
He continued, "But anyway, Erin, it's not like Nancy can question me,
because she's not even supposed to know I exist."
"Oh yeah." Erin was so transfixed watching all the tit fondling and cock
stroking that she'd forgotten that. She also was slightly distracted from
periodically keeping guard on the other four people in the room. But so far,
the others were glued to their machines like video game addicts, so she
didn't look their way that often.
He asked Erin, "So... what else? Are we safe to scream our heads off
tonight, at least?"
"I think so," Erin replied cautiously. "The party was going on all around us
while we were talking to her, and she seemed pretty into it. I noticed there
was this one guy she was talking to a lot, and they seemed to be into each
other. So hopefully she won't be returning to her room until late. But that
still leaves things up in the air with her after tonight."
"True. But let's tackle one thing at a time." He was occasionally licking
Kate's neck or jaw line as the conversation went on. She was tilting her
head back to make that easier for him to do. "Erin, did you break up with
your boyfriend yet? What's his name, Chip?"
Erin winced at that painful topic. "Unfortunately, no. He is here and I talked
to him briefly, but we wanted to take care of the Nancy thing first, and we
ended up talking to her for a while. Kate has kind of a 'frenemies'
relationship with her: on the surface, they couldn't be friendlier to each
other. But just below the surface, they're looking for ways to stab the other
in the back. So we had to put in some pretend friend time."
He nodded absentmindedly. "I see." He brought a hand down Kate's body
and flipped the bottom front of her dress up.
Kate whispered in disbelief, "No! Please! Not there!"
Ignoring her, he started running a finger up and down her wet pussy lips. He
was about to push two fingers into her for the first time.
But Erin was watching closely, and when she saw him reposition his hand,
she urgently whispered, "NO! Don't do that!"
That hand of his froze, even as his other hand idly pinched Kate's right
nipple. "What? Why?"
Erin asked Kate quietly, "Can I tell him? I have to tell him!"
Kate slumped down in defeat. She looked truly ready to die of shame now.
But she nodded slightly.
Erin whispered even quieter than before, "Ryan, you can't put your fingers
in like that because... because... she still has her hymen intact!"
He stopped all his movement altogether and withdrew his hands from Kate's
body. Wait! That means she's still.. a virgin?! Impossible!
He stared back and forth between Kate and Erin. "You're kidding me!
Right? Is this a joke? Oh, I get it. It must be midnight already. This is an
April Fool's joke, isn't it?"
Erin continued to whispered, "No, it's not midnight yet, and it's not a joke.
She really is a virgin! Try pushing your fingers in just a little bit and you'll
see. But be careful!"
Kate was in denial mode. Her hands had stopped jacking him off and
withdrawn from his body too. Her eyes were shut painfully tight as she was
trying to shrink deeper into the corner, dirty walls be damned. But, of
course, there was no escape.
Curiosity got the best of Ryan and he did tentatively and carefully push a
little into Kate's vagina. But he couldn't go far because he indeed
discovered that there was a hymen there for real. He whispered, "Well, I'll
be damned!"
He could tell Kate was feeling extremely humiliated now, but it was the
emotionally painful kind of humiliation she hated, not the sexy kind of
humiliation she was coming to secretly love. He definitely didn't want her
to feel like that. So he spoke tenderly to her while letting her keep her eyes
closed. "Kate, don't worry. I don't think any less of you. You've been in a
fucked up situation, and everything you thought you knew about sex was
wrong. You know, it wasn't that long ago when I was a virgin too."
Kate opened her eyes in stunned disbelief. "You?!" She fully believed that
he was an unstoppable super stud.
True, he was well on his way to becoming more like that, but that all had
transpired in just this one evening. He was painfully aware of the fact he
was still a virgin too. He didn't want to ruin his new studly reputation but he
did want to make Kate feel better, so he came up with a creative lie. "Me.
Think about it. Those high school girls I was with, they were terrified of the
size of my penis. They were willing to suck me and stroke me and
everything else, but they were afraid to get fucked by me. And I'm not a
monster. Believe it or not, I can actually be a nice guy most of the time. So
when they said 'no,' I went along with that. It was only in the last year that I
had sex for the first time, and then things admittedly changed drastically
after that. So, overall, I'm not that different from you."
Kate whined piteously, "But you HAVE had sex! And I'm sure you've had
TONS of it in the last year. And you're a freshman and I'm a junior! I should
have had sex years ago!"
He replied, "Maybe so. But most people, when they're virgins, that's
because they can't find anyone who wants to have sex with them. That's
clearly not the case with you. You could snap your fingers and ANY guy
would crawl on burning coals to have sex with you! Even the gay ones!"
She tried to chuckle at that, but she was too miserable. "True, but that just
shows what a total fucking stupid idiot I was! How could I deny all sexual
pleasure to myself just to keep my boyfriends desperate to please me to get
even a tiny taste of my body? How selfish and cruel was that?! I was such a
BITCH! And I still am, I'm sure! It's just masked tonight by all this crazy
lust!"
He replied calmly, "That last problem you mentioned, we're going to take
care of that. It's my firm belief that there isn't a problem that can't be solved
with lots of fucking, spanking, and blowjobs! Soon, you'll be sweet as an
angel, and happier than you've ever been in your life. When you're selfish
you get what you want in the short term, but you lose out in a big way in the
long term. We're gonna break that vicious cycle."
She looked at him in renewed wonder. She was starting to think that
actually might work, as crazy as it sounded. Gaawwwd! Such a stud, and
wise too!
He continued, "As for the rest, look on the plus side: I'm going to take your
cherry tonight. Furthermore, the only cock you're going to know is MY
cock! You can boast to Monica and Erin and all my other lovers that your
cunt belongs to me and me alone!"
Kate's expression slowly changed, from mournful, to hopeful, to outright
lusty, then even to proud. Her entire mood perked up dramatically. She
smiled, "That's true. That's true! It really is true, isn't it?"
Erin was trying to cheer her up too. "Besides, what good are those other
puny cocks? Those are like the cheap knock-off brands. You'll get the real
deal and nothing else! You're going to look back and thank your lucky stars
you managed to save your purity for your man!"
Kate was so inspired that she threw her arms around Ryan's back. That
changes everything! I'm GLAD I'm still a virgin! My cunt will stay PURE,
for his cock alone! "Oh, honey!" She squeezed him tight.
He wondered again where the heck "honey" came from, but he didn't mind
that nickname at all. He thought it was very endearing, and a good sign that
she was starting to develop strong feelings for him.
Her heart was soaring. What if his cock is the only cock that'll EVER go into
my cunt?! Or my mouth, or even my hands? Or my tits? My asshole, even?!
Oh Gaawwwd! I love it! She belatedly remembered she had touched the
penises of some boyfriends. That makes me his VIRGIN slut, except for the
few handjobs I've given. But those hardly count, since I didn't really put any
effort into them. I'll bet none of his other sluts can claim that!
The Kate of two hours ago would have found it utterly inconceivable to
know how drastically her opinion of Ryan would change in that short period
of time. But to Kate now, two hours ago felt more like two years ago. She
hated that old Kate, even though she knew her bad attitudes and habits were
still a very big part of her.
He further encouraged her, "Erin's right. Plus, we're going to make up for
lost time. I'm going to fuck you tonight and keep fucking you constantly.
You'll practically be living on my cock! You'll bounce and grind so much
that you'll feel dizzy and confused those rare times when you're not impaled
on me and just standing still!"
Her hope was soaring. "Really?! Do you really mean that?!" So much
fucking! Yes, please! Even when I go to class, I'll have his cum dribbling out
of me!
"Well, pretty much. Maybe a BIT of an exaggeration there." He grinned,
and she grinned back. "You'll see." Sensing he'd turned her mood around,
he gave her another searing French kiss, just to make sure.
Then he stepped back, disengaging from her completely. He quickly tucked
his erection away and zipped his slacks up. He glanced around the room
now that he was out of the corner, and confirmed that the four others were
totally absorbed in their video games and couldn't have cared less about
what anyone else was doing.
Kate whispered urgently, "What are you doing?! I need to get back to your
cock!" She reached for his crotch.
He shook his head. "Not now. There's been something I've been meaning to
tell you. Monica is in a certain bathroom, and she's been waiting for you."
He went on to explain which bathroom that was.
As he did that, he tried to guess in his mind just how long Monica had been
waiting there. Although things had been extremely eventful for him, he
decided not that much time had actually passed. He hoped that it had only
been fifteen minutes, maybe twenty.
He said, "You two need to go see her there, right now! I've kept her waiting
too long. She has something important to show you."
Erin asked, curiously, "Show us? You mean tell us?"
"No, I mean show you. Although I'm sure she'll have interesting things to
tell you two as well. Ask her about the tree house, and don't let her dodge
the issue until she tells you the full story. She'll know exactly what I mean.
But Erin, don't take too long! You need to break up with Chip, remember?
In fact, why don't you go do that first? If it doesn't take that long, then join
Kate and Monica in the bathroom. They'll be there for a while, I imagine."
Erin was growing more confused all the time. "But why meet her there?
And what's this about a tree house?"
Kate, meanwhile, seemed focused entirely on Ryan's crotch. She was
licking her lips repeatedly. He hasn't even fucked me yet, and I already
know it's going to be the best thing EVER! I hope getting his cock into my
cunt is as much of an ordeal as getting it into my mouth!
He actually took a couple of steps back, because he was concerned she was
raring to launch herself at him.
Then he decided to just start walking away altogether. "Don't ask, just go."
"Wait!" Erin said, waving a hand at him. "What are you going to do?!
Where will you be?"
"I'm just going to mingle. Don't worry about me. I'll come by that bathroom
by and by, okay? Otherwise, we'll find each other in a matter of minutes
anyway, I'm sure. And I'm not going to talk to Jack if I can help it at all, so
don't worry about that."
Erin nodded.
Kate wrapped her arms around Erin and squeezed tight. She was
emotionally overwhelmed from the roller coaster ride she'd just been on and
needed a good hug.
Then she realized, My dress is still pulled down to my waist! OH SHIT! In a
panic, she freed her arms and then pulled her dress back up. She looked
around and realized the other four were still lost in their own video game
worlds. With that crisis averted, she went back to hugging Erin.
Erin stroked Kate's blonde hair comfortingly while chuckling at that close
call. She whispered, "Some people miss out on all the interesting stuff, don't
they? If only the two guys in this room right now knew what they just
missed! How much do you think they'd pay to see your bare breasts?"
Kate proudly whispered back, "They're not going to get to see my tits, not at
any price! The only man who ever gets to see me naked is Ryan!"
"Damn straight!"
Kate sighed with satisfaction. Everything seemed well in her world for
seemingly the first time ever, despite her near constant humiliation all
evening (or maybe partly because of that, although she couldn't admit that
to herself). She was practically glowing as she fantasized about Ryan taking
her virginity in the very, very near future.
 CHAPTER 22

With Ryan gone, Kate's mood started to change. She paced around the open
space in the gaming room, tugging her dress to try to cover up a little bit
better.
After more than a minute of this, Erin, who was just standing by and
watching, asked her, "What are you doing?"
Kate continued to pace. "Trying to calm the hell down!" She finally
stopped, and asked plaintively, "Do you have any suggestions? Specifically,
how do I stop feeling so horny?! We've got serious things to do. We have to
help Monica with some mysterious thing, and you still need to break up
with Chip. Plus, we have to look normal moving through the party. But I'm
just... so... horny! Does it show up on my face?"
Erin admitted, "Yeah, kinda. Well, maybe not that you're horny per se, but
your face has been blushing red basically all evening, pretty much from the
minute Ryan walked into your room and whipped The Beast out. It's just it
flares up and gets redder sometimes. And that's noticeably weird, because I
don't even know if I've seen you blush before. You're the one who gets
others to squirm in nervous embarrassment!"
Kate flopped her arms up and down. "But now it's happening to me! And
the problem is, merely thinking about that makes me horny. It reminds me
of all the naughty things he did to me. In fact, everything I think about
somehow tends to lead back to thoughts about him and his big..." - she was
going to say "cock" but she edited herself after remembering the four others
in the room - "...Beast. It's like I'm locked in a vicious cycle and I don't
know how to get out of it. That's why I need your help!"
Erin said carefully, "Well, okay, but do you really want to be helped? Aren't
you having fun? Aren't you having the time of your life, even?"
"Well yeah, of course, but I need to take a breather! I feel helpless.
Everything is spiraling out of control! I'm falling deeper and deeper under
Ryan's spell. Look at everything that's happened in just two hours, and I
don't even know how that happened!" Kate looked around. "Can we sit
down somewhere? Maybe if I sit down and relax, that'll help me."
They looked around, found two chairs, and pulled them together. They sat
down, facing each other.
"That's better," Kate muttered.
Erin said, "Let's not get too relaxed. Remember that he said Monica had
been waiting too long already."
Kate sighed. "Fine. We'll go in a minute. I just need to take a breather. Is
this REALLY happening to me?! To us? Erin, am I losing my mind, or did I
just somehow wind up Ryan's personal slut?! Or is it that I'm his slut AND
I've lost my mind?!" She sighed again.
Erin replied, "You haven't lost your mind, and yes, you're his personal slut
now. I suppose I will be one too, by the end of the evening, and Monica will
as well. But don't think of that as a bad thing."
"What?! Of course it's a bad thing! I've just lost ALL of my freedom! Look
at me!" Kate held her hands up dramatically near her head, showing herself
off. "This shouldn't be happening to me! With my face and my body, not to
mention my brains, I should be writing my own ticket to anywhere I want!
It's the same for you. Ryan's not even worthy of us. My parents would
totally freak out to hear I went on a date with someone like him, much
less... Well, let's just say they'd better not find out what's actually
happening, or they'll both die of heart attacks on the spot!"
Erin spoke patiently. "Listen to you. That's the old Kate. The one we call
'Princess Kate.'"
"Old?!' I would have said that a mere two hours ago!"
"I know, but a lot can happen in two hours. Since we live in Southern
California, an earthquake could hit us at any moment and change
everything. The whole sorority could come crashing down! More to the
point, 'love at first sight' is real. It happens. In your case, it's more like 'lust
at first sight,' and 'total submission at first hour,' but it's a similar kind of
thing. Stop trying to think like 'Princess Kate' and think like 'Slut Kate.'"
"'Slut Kate?!' Erin, you're not helping!"
"No, I am. You didn't even like yourself before. This is a golden
opportunity to remake yourself. Sure, you've got problems, like your
parents, and Nancy, and people finding out your sexual submission
generally, but we'll figure that out. We'll work together as a team to
overcome all obstacles."
Kate grumbled, "That sounds like some kind of cheesy, inspiring 'Brady
Bunch' episode. The problem is, you conveniently fail to mention that I'm
his de facto sex slave now!" She belatedly looked around with worry to
hear if the others had heard that, but they were still oblivious. Luckily, she
hadn't spoken too loudly, and the ambient noise of all the video games made
it hard to hear much from more than a short distance away.
Erin responded, "Come on! You act like you don't want that, but you
luuuuuve it!" She grinned impishly. "Think about it. Be honest. Picture
yourself a few days from now and Ryan ignores you the entire day. You
don't even get to have one nice, long cocksucking. I'll bet you anything
you're going to be totally pissy and hard to deal with until he's got you
kneeling and naked with The Beast halfway down your throat!"
Kate stared off into space as she considered that. Finally, she said, "Okay.
That sounds like me. That sounds exactly like me, in fact. You're right,
that's totally going to happen." She looked back to Erin with ire. "But that
just proves I must be certifiably insane! Or brainwashed! Maybe he
brainwashed me?"
Erin rolled her eyes. "No, you're not insane OR brainwashed. You're just
discovering a new side to yourself, a sexual side, a submissive side. There's
nothing wrong with that. It's just very different for you. You'll adjust. Now,
we should probably get going. We're not going to resolve these issues of
yours quickly, and Monica's waiting. Are you feeling better? Are you ready
to go?"
Kate grumped, "Well, I was, until you mentioned me naked and kneeling
and bobbing on The Beast. That's dangerously horny territory." She
abruptly stood up. "Come on, let's go. It sounds like Monica's got some
kind of problem. If I focus on helping her, that'll keep my mind preoccupied
and help me calm down so I can regain some perspective."
"Good idea." Erin stood up too. Actually, she was rather hoping Kate didn't
calm down too much, but she figured they were obliged to help Monica in a
timely manner in any case.
The two of them walked out of the game room together. Soon, they reached
a spot where Erin had to go one way to find Chip and break up with him,
and Kate had to go another to get to Monica. They said good-bye to each
other and walked on.
———
Meanwhile, Ryan found himself at loose ends. He really wanted to spend
more time with Kate, Erin, and/or Monica. In fact, he realized there was
nothing else he would rather do. But he wanted Kate and Monica to bond
for a while, hopefully with Kate licking his cum off Monica's face and tits,
and Erin had to break up with Chip. So he decided to just pass the time
wandering around the party.
He went back to the main room. He thought he could lurk unnoticed and
just watch people dancing for a while. However, he soon decided that was
too dangerous because he spied Jack on the other side of the room.
He came up with a new plan. He was intrigued by Monica's mention of an
underground pool and hot tub, but so far he hadn't seen any way to go down
to the basement. He decided to go searching for it in a more systematic
manner. That would keep him away from the main room and Jack.
Furthermore, he remembered the little encounter with Tiffany in one of the
hallways. Even though she'd run off in the end, that had been a big boost to
his ego. It reinforced his idea that his large penis was his "secret weapon" as
well as his "new super power." So, as he walked around, he had an eye on
creating further incidents like that to test out this power.
The problem was, it was hard for him to "break the ice." He was
unflappably confident, yes, but he wasn't an arrogant asshole. He didn't
have the gumption to just walk up to a strange girl and proudly draw
attention to his erection. Tiffany had been a unique case because she had
rudely complained that he didn't belong at the party and he'd seized on that
to show there was something special about himself, namely, his penis. It
wouldn't be easy to recreate that series of events, especially if there were
other people around, which there usually were.
As a result, he was content to simply explore the vast mansion for a while
and enjoy the eye candy. There was plenty to explore, since the entire first
floor turned out to consist of common rooms, such as a dining room,
kitchen, laundry room, computer room, and other practical rooms. But there
were many rooms that surprised him, such as a library/reading room that
looked elegant and old fashioned, like a reading room in the British
Museum.
There was plenty of eye candy too. Not all of the guys were handsome, but
all of the women were beautiful, without exception. He figured there was a
self-selection process through which no girl would dare enter Kappa Kappa
Gamma, even as a party guest, unless she reached a certain threshold of
beauty, for fear she would be looked down upon and maybe even mocked.
It was probably cut-throat and ruthless for the girls, but it was endless sexy
splendor for him. Plus, the girls all dressed as if there were some kind of
competition to see who could show off the most skin without resorting to
full-blown nudity.
He felt relatively subdued compared to when he was around Kate, Erin,
and/or Monica. Things tended to get hot and exciting with them in a hurry,
he had noticed. It was good to take an extended breather from that. But
every girl he saw was so gorgeous, and often quite busty, that he had an
erection in his slacks more often than not. He felt like he was in some sci-fi
utopian future where everyone was physically perfect due to advanced
genetic engineering.
After about ten minutes of quiet wandering, and with no luck finding the
way to the basement, he came to a room with just three girls in it. The room
didn't seem to have any special purpose, and just seemed to be one of
several rooms to hang out in. Its chief feature was a large fireplace built into
a wall. A fire was raging, and the three girls were sitting on chairs in front
of it. They didn't need the warmth, since the mansion was well-heated and it
wasn't even that cold outside, but they had turned all the other lights off and
were enjoying watching the flickering flames as they chatted with each
other.
Ryan probably would have turned around and let them be even though the
fire looking tempting to sit near, but when he walked into the room the girls
looked towards him and one of them exclaimed, "It's HIM! Oh my God, it's
HIM!"
He was startled, but not too surprised, because he recognized that girl as
Tiffany. He wasn't sure what Tiffany or the other two would make of him
right now, so he decided being caution would be the best policy. "Uh, if
you'll excuse me ladies, I'll just be going. I was just looking around, so don't
mind me."
However, it wasn't so easy for him to leave. Tiffany stood up and urged,
"No! Don't go! They don't believe me. Please! I need you to prove to them
that I'm not lying!"
He didn't know what to do. He'd gotten a bad impression of Tiffany during
his brief interaction with her. She'd seemed spoiled and bitchy, much like he
kept hearing how Kate was supposed to be. She even looked similar to Kate
with her blonde hair and blue eyes, although she wasn't as beautiful and
certainly not nearly as busty. He saw no reason to help her out.
But then again, the situation had potential. While Tiffany only had average
looks by Kappa Kappa Gamma standards, she was more beautiful than any
of the couple hundred girls in his large dormitory complex. Plus, the other
two were stunners, although he hadn't really had a chance to scope them out
yet, especially since the room was dark except for the fire.
The decision was effectively taken out of his hands though, because the
three girls gathered around him and guided him towards the fire. One of
them closed the door behind him. Tiffany led the way, saying, "Come on,
please! I know I was kind of rude earlier. I'm sorry about that. It's just that
this place is more than just a sorority to me, it's home. It's freaky to see a
total stranger wandering around inside your house, you know? I got
defensive."
He asked, "Even during a big party like this?"
Tiffany replied, "Yeah. It may seem like a lot of people, but it's basically the
same crowd from month to month and week to week. I don't know
everybody by name, but I pretty much know everyone by sight."
By the time she finished saying that, he'd been led to a spot in front of the
fire. It was much better lit, though the lighting flickered and shifted with the
fire's flames.
However, before he could look around and check out the other two, a girl
behind him said to Tiffany, "Enough of that. I don't care. I want to see this
PENIS you're talking about!"
The other girl said, "Yeah!"
He briefly looked around. Both girls who had just spoken were blonde, and
Tiffany was too. However, the first one to speak had platinum blonde hair
in a short boyish haircut. It really stood out, especially compared to her
fairly tanned skin and her ruby red lipsticked lips. The other girl looked
much like Emma Watson, except for her blonde hair, with a face that looked
both cute and sultry. They were stunning in their own ways.
However, his attention turned back to Tiffany, because she was standing
right in front of him, saying, "Pleeeassse! Can you please show them your
penis? They laughed at me when I told them I saw a foot-long penis tonight,
but now they can see what I mean!"
He started laughing heartily. "A foot long penis? Twelve-inches?! Are you
kidding me?!" After he got his laughter under control, he said, "Nobody has
a penis THAT big! Maybe a few people in the entire world. My penis is
only nine inches long."
The platinum blonde groaned. "Awww!"
But Tiffany wasn't easily deterred. "Okay, so maybe it's not a foot long, but
it's HUGE, I tell you! It's absolutely HUGE!"
Naturally, he was very flattered. He thought, Cool! My secret weapon
strikes again! Things could get VERY interesting here! Actually, this is
exactly the sort of situation I was looking for. Just because there's three of
them, that doesn't mean I can't have fun.
He spoke, trying to sound modest. "Well, people do say it's unusually
thick..." He did the same thing he'd done with Tiffany earlier: he brought
both hands to his crotch and pulled on the fabric on either side of his
erection, drawing dramatic attention to the shape of it.
The two unnamed blondes were impressed. One of them even exclaimed,
"WOW!"
Tiffany seemed to have gotten over her earlier shyness and shock. She knelt
down right in front of him. "Come on! Check it out! Was I right or was I
right?"
He was surprised that the other two immediately knelt down as well. Within
seconds, it was very crowded near his crotch, because all three of them
leaned in for a closer look.
However, the other two were skeptical. The blonde Emma Watson type
said, "That can't be real, it can't! It's just so thick! AND long!" She looked
up at Ryan. "Are you sure it's only nine inches?"
He chuckled. "Believe me, I'm sure. But nine inches is a lot. Still, it's the
thickness that's really unusual."
The three girls got to arguing with each other. At first, the two unnamed
blondes insisted that his penis had to be fake, while Tiffany defended him.
But soon, all three of them were looking up at him and insisting that they
had to see it directly to be completely convinced.
He had to laugh, because this was going so well. I DO have a new super
power! If things are going this easily in just one night, my possibilities are
virtually endless! All I have to do is somehow get in a position like this to
show off my penis, and I can have sex with a different hottie each night! Or
I can go for quality over quantity and just stick with the three total hotties I
already have. I'm feeling surprisingly attached to all three of them, actually.
But, either way, it's going to be totally awesome!
The three girls stared up at him expectantly. They thought he was thinking
hard about whether he'd expose his boner or not. The tension was growing.
He remembered how things got started with Kate and Erin, and specifically
how he'd made a deal that resulted in her taking off all her clothes. He said,
"Sorry, girls. I'm not about to just pull my slacks down, just like that. It's
one thing to look through my slacks. It's another thing to get partially
naked."
The three girls deflated with disappointment.
He continued, "However! I don't want anyone to get the wrong impression
and think this is somehow a fake. So I'm willing to make a deal: I'll expose
my penis if the three of you get naked."
The "blonde Emma" immediately said, "What?! No way! That's not going
to happen! In your dreams! Right?!" She looked to the other two for
confirmation.
However, the other two were on an entirely different wavelength. They
were shocked too, but clearly didn't rule out the possibility.
Tiffany pleaded, "Come on! I've gotta see this! I'm sorta obsessed about it
now. I won't be satisfied until I really know what it looks like." She looked
up to Ryan. "What if we just go topless? Isn't that fair? Isn't that what you
really want to see?"
He would have agreed to that, except he surmised from the look on the face
of Tiffany and the platinum blonde that curiosity had gotten the best of
them, and they would agree to most anything. Lust had gotten to them too.
They were breathing hard, and the expressions on their faces could only be
described as "eager."
He wasn't so sure about the third girl though, the blonde Emma Watson
type.
Before he even had a chance to reply, she stood back up and said, "I can't
believe what I'm hearing! Sure, I'm curious too. Damn curious! But I'm not
about to take my damn clothes off! I've got a serious boyfriend, you know!"
He sensed that this girl was on the verge of bolting. So he said to her, "I
didn't realize you have a serious boyfriend. That changes things. If I were
that boyfriend, I wouldn't want you to get naked in front of a strange guy.
So I suppose you can keep your clothes on if they still take theirs off."
She looked at him skeptically. "All of them?"
"All of them."
She seemed disgruntled, but stayed silent. She remained standing.
He turned his attention back to Tiffany and the platinum blonde, both of
them still on their knees in front of him. "Now, let's do this! Just to show
that I'm not playing around..." He unzipped his fly and pulled his slacks
down. His dick was still very stiff, and pointing down along the side of a
thigh. He carefully pulled his slacks down just enough to show off some of
his erection, but not all the way to his cockhead. By stopping there, it
looked like his hard-on could keep going even longer. Then he pulled his
slacks back up.
That was the incentive the other two needed. Tiffany looked to the platinum
blonde and said, "Jordan, are we really going to do this?!"
Jordan replied, "Hey, it was your idea in the first place. Besides, we're half-
naked as it is, with these dresses we have on."
Tiffany still hesitant. She looked up to Ryan. "Could we... Uh, sorry, but
what's your name again?"
"Ryan."
"Oh yeah. Ryan. Sorry! I'm just kind of nervous. Really nervous! Ryan,
could I at least keep my panties on? Please?"
"Yeah, I suppose." He didn't want to push too hard and ruin everything.
Tiffany started to remove her dress, even as she stayed kneeling in front of
him.
Jordan said, "Shit! That doesn't help me. Of all the times not to be wearing
panties!" She started stripping too.
Tiffany laughed. "You're such a slut!"
Suddenly, the blonde Emma Watson look-alike threw up her hands and said,
"I can't do this! If I stick around I'm gonna get too horny and get sucked in.
My boyfriend will NOT be happy. Besides, I've seen enough to know it's
real. You two do whatever and tell me about it later, okay?"
She quickly walked out of the room. She opened the door, closed it, and
was gone. Apparently seeing the two others getting naked was the final
straw for her.
 CHAPTER 23

Tiffany and Jordan looked at each other as if to say, "Should we keep

going?" Then, by some mutual non-verbal decision, they giggled nervously
and kept on stripping.
Ryan thought, Bummer that what's-her-name left. But it's probably for the
best, especially since she has a serious boyfriend. Whoever that boyfriend
is, he's got a keeper with her. Still, it would have been cool to see her naked.
I guess there are limits to my new "super power" after all.
While all this was happening, and even while he was thinking about the girl
who had just left, something else was nagging at him. Then it occurred to
him: "Jordan!" Tiffany said the platinum blonde's name is Jordan. How
many Jordans could there be in a sorority of only thirty or so girls? That's
gotta be the same Jordan who lives on the third floor, the same one Monica
was trying to talk to earlier!
Inspired by this insight, he asked in order to confirm, "Um, Jordan? Excuse
me, but that's your name, right, Jordan?"
Jordan was just finishing undressing. Her body looked spectacular, as he'd
expected, but he wanted to sort this out before he stopped to really take a
look. "Yeah. What of it?"
"Nothing, it's just that I'm wondering if you're the Jordan who lives on the
third floor here."
"Of course I am. There aren't any other Jordans here that I know of."
He thought, Awesome! What a great coincidence! The question is, what can
I do to take advantage of this?! However, he tried to keep a poker face.
She asked, "But what difference does it make? And where did you hear
that?"
He lied, "Oh, it's no big deal. It's just that, not five minutes before I came in
here, I overheard some guys talking, and one of them said, 'That Jordan,
she's a real hottie. You can see why she lives on the third floor.' So it's just a
funny coincidence."
Jordan smiled at the compliment. "Cool! But what do you think?"
"About what?" Between looking at two naked girls at his feet (or nearly
naked in Tiffany's case, since she'd kept her panties on), and thinking about
his luck at bumping into Jordan in this way, he was having trouble keeping
track of what she meant.
She sat up higher on her knees and struck a sexy pose. "Is he right? Am I a
hottie?"
He finally was able to take a good look at Jordan in all her nude glory. In
fact, she was practically demanding that he do so. His first thought was that,
although he'd made that quote up, it was obvious why Jordan lives on the
third floor, if the social status for that privilege was based on looks. She was
one of the most attractive Kappa girls he'd seen so far, which was a high
compliment.
He thought, Hmmm, didn't Kate and the others say that the remaining three
third floor girls weren't so stacked? True, Jordan isn't super stacked like
Kate or Erin, but then again she isn't tall like them either. But she's a lot
like Monica: about five foot tall, even, and E-cup sized boobs, I'd guess.
Maybe even slightly larger than Monica's! So they kinda lied to me!
But in any case, she IS a hottie! I'll bet some guys really did say that
tonight. Nice sultry looking face! Those seem to be a third floor thing. And I
love the platinum blonde hair. So fair! So white! It's really exotic looking. I
love that she's totally naked. I can see everything! She shaved her bush off
too. That seems to be a popular third floor thing too!
While he was looking Jordan over carefully, Tiffany started to get annoyed.
She finally protested, "Hey! What about me?! I'm basically naked too. Am I
a hottie too?"
He redirected his attention to Tiffany, which changed her mood
immediately. She smiled and struck a sexy pose on her knees as well. He
had to agree that, indeed, she was a hottie as well. However, he was far
more interested in Jordan. Tiffany wasn't quite as beautiful, and her
personality turned him off, due to her initial snooty behavior towards him.
He just gave her a smile. He didn't want to be too encouraging. Strangely
enough, even though both girls in front of him were in the top small fraction
of the top one percent most beautiful girls in the entire university, he found
himself thinking more about Kate, Erin, and Monica. He was aroused, but
not wildly aroused like he had been with any of those other three.
Tiffany was mollified by his smile. Seeing that he approved of her and
Jordan, her interest returned to his penis. "Okay, we've done our part of the
bargain, now you have to do YOUR part of the bargain!"
He had no problem with that. He was horny and two beautiful girls wanted
to see his stiff cock. So he unzipped his fly again and pulled his slacks
down. He stopped just where he had stopped last time, with his cockhead
still hidden.
The two girls purred happily as his boner came into view, but groaned
unhappily when he stopped. Although they were kneeling right in front of
him, they weren't leaning in, apparently because they felt a bit daunted.
He snickered to himself. So this is what it must feel like to be a
Chippendale's dancer! This is fun! I can do a male striptease. Too bad my
three beauties aren't here to see it.
After a suitably frustrating pause he pulled his slacks down a little more,
just enough to pass the bottom of his cockhead. Once he did that, his boner
sprang forward, glad to be released from its tight confines. It bounced
around wildly until it finally settled down, sticking out ahead very stiffly
while drooping a little bit due to gravity.
The two girls jerked back at first, like it was a weapon attacking them. But
once it stopped its bouncing, they moved back, and even brought their
heads closer than before. They obviously were extremely fascinated.
Jordan asked Tiffany while staring right at Ryan's cockhead, "Oh my GOD!
Have you ever seen one that big?!"
Tiffany replied, "Are you kidding me? That's the size of my boyfriend's
LEG!"
The two girls laughed at that, knowing of course that was a wild
exaggeration.
Tiffany asked, "What about you?"
"Pretty much the same. I've known some guys who came close to the length
or even matched it, but it's the width that really makes it stand out. I didn't
know they could even get that thick!"
Tiffany teased, "And that says a lot coming from you, Miss Sluttypants."
Jordan took that good-naturedly just joking back, "Hey! Look who's
talking!"
Ryan was having a good time. It was hard not to enjoy two beautiful girls
gawking in admiration at his stiff boner. However, he was only having a
good time, not a great time, because he was distracted by thoughts of Kate,
Erin, and Monica.
He thought, This is fun, but I wonder what the others are doing now. I wish
I could have been there to see the look on Kate's face when she saw the
gleam and the sheen on Monica's face and tits, leaned in to take a whiff,
and recognized the smell of my cum! I'll bet she totally flipped out! He
chuckled to himself.
I wonder what happened after that. Did Monica cool down while she was
waiting all that time, or heat up? Did Kate get all mad at Monica for
"stealing" a load of my cum? Did she ask about the tree house, and did
Monica tell the whole story? I'll bet that if she did, the two of them got all
hot and horny. Hell, I'm sure they did anyway! What I REALLY want to
know though is if Kate got so very turned on that she succumbed to licking
Monica's face, and even tits, and what happened from there! That's the
main reason I set things up like that, to help Kate get more into girls. Just
think how much MORE fun the four of us will have if she does!
Hell, wouldn't it be awesome to go back there and find the two of them
totally naked and lezzing out, kissing and fondling with abandon? Better
yet, the three of them! With any luck, it won't take long for Erin to break up
with her boyfriend... which she's doing for ME! What a power rush that is!
Anyway, by the time I get back, the THREE of them could be naked and
going wild in a mini-orgy, right there in the middle of the party!
Tiffany had said something, but he was so preoccupied thinking about Kate,
Erin, and Monica that he didn't pay attention. So Tiffany cleared her throat
to get his attention, and repeated herself, "Ryan, I said, is it okay if we...
touch it?"
That caused him to snap back to the here and now. Hmmm. Touch it? I don't
know. Normally, I'd say yes, hell yes. These two look super sexy, especially
with the way they're being lit from behind by the fire. But I've gotta admit
I'm way more interested in what's happening in Monica's bathroom. Not to
mention, I can look forward to spanking Kate and fucking all three of them
as soon as we get back upstairs! Hell, what am I even doing here, when I
could be making that happen faster instead?!
This is great as a proof of concept. Clearly, having a big cock IS almost like
having a super power, a sexual super power. If one of them touches it, we
know what's going to happen next: things are going to escalate. It won't be
long before one or both of them are licking my cock, at the very least! And
that IS pretty damn exciting! But Kate! And Erin! And Monica! I really
should get back to them. The more things escalate here, the longer it'll take
for the upstairs fucking to begin!
Realizing he was taking a long time thinking, and Jordan and Tiffany were
eager, he said, "Hold on. I'm thinking."
Jordan complained, "Come on! You know you want it. You're just torturing
us!"
But he didn't reply to that, because he was still thinking things through. He
looked back and forth between Tiffany and Jordan and their spectacular
nude bodies. What's my purpose here? Unfortunately, Tiffany just doesn't do
much for me. I would have thought she was the hottest thing ever a few
hours ago, but that was before my success with Kate. The problem is, she
looks a lot like Kate, but she's a notch below her, or more. Especially with
her boobs. What are they, a C-cup, maybe? Kate has freaking G-CUPS!
And I get so fucking horny just thinking about my Kate blushing with
embarrassment. Why waste time with a lesser Kate when I can be with the
real thing?!
He looked back to Jordan. Then there's Jordan. She looks a lot like Monica,
body-wise and tits-wise, but she's totally different too. The short platinum
blonde hair couldn't be more different than Monica's longer raven hair, for
starters, and her light skin and pink nipples are worlds away from Monica's
dark, brown skin and even darker nipples. Plus, I like the talk about how
slutty she is. She's no prude, that's clear. I could totally get into Jordan, for
sure!
But what's my overall plan here? She's Jordan of the third floor! That's a
lucky break. But how can I use that to my advantage, to get her to at least
not tell others about what I'm really doing to my three special beauties?
That's obvious: take advantage of her interest in my cock! I can use that like
a tempting carrot, holding out the promise of letting her play with it if she
plays ball with keeping silent.
With that in mind, he said, "Sorry if I'm taking so long. I'm still thinking
about how that other girl ran off. What was her name again?"
Tiffany said, "Eloise. Or just Ella." She was distracted and licking her lips.
He thought, Ella? That even sounds similar to Emma. She totally is the
blonde Emma Watson! He chuckled in his mind. Then he continued, "Yeah,
Ella, she said she had a serious boyfriend. And Tiffany, I heard you mention
that you have a boyfriend too. Isn't that right? Remember how you said my
dick looks like the size of your boyfriend's leg?"
She looked busted and very disappointed. "Yeah, but I was just kidding!"
"Maybe so, but I don't want you to cheat on your boyfriend. Looking is
okay, but touching isn't, don't you think?"
"Dammit!" Tiffany was frustrated.
He looked to Jordan. "What about you? Do you have a boyfriend?"
"No! So I can touch it, right?" Jordan eagerly reached her hand out.
But Tiffany immediately said, "Liar! You totally do!" Apparently, if Tiffany
wasn't allowed to have fun, she didn't want Jordan to either.
Jordan gave her a look to kill. "Thanks a LOT, Tiff! But I'll have you know
that we broke up just last week, so there!" She stuck her tongue out.
Tiffany shot back, "Yeah, and I'll bet it was because you were slutting
around, AGAIN!"
"HEY!" Jordan glared at Tiffany, ready to say more.
But Ryan interceded, holding his hands down between them like a referee
getting between two overheated players. "Hey, both of you! If you two are
going to bicker, then I'll just leave."
"Wait! No!" both Jordan and Tiffany said at the same time.
He looked down at them like a scolding teacher staring down disobedient
students. "Let's hope that's settled. Jordan, if you wish, you can touch it. But
just you. Tiffany, you can stay there and watch, but that's it. And behave!
No more bickering! Understood?"
The two girls nodded.
Jordan brought her hand close to his boner again. She looked up at him
hopefully. "Can I...?"
He grunted affirmatively.
She brought a hand to his shaft, going straight for the narrowest area just
beyond his cockhead. She immediately exclaimed, 'Hey, Tiff, check it out! I
can't even touch my finger to my thumb!"
Tiffany was very impressed. "No way! That's so cool!"
Jordan brought her other hand up and started to explore while keeping her
other hand firmly wrapped around. She mostly just rubbed her fingertips
here and there in her exploration. "Gaawwwd! Look how tiny my fingers
look, in comparison!"
Tiffany pointed out, "But you have small hands, since you're short in
general." She looked up to Ryan. "Can I at least just put my hand near it, to
compare? As long as you don't touch it?"
He nodded. "Near. But don't touch. If you touch, we'll have to call the
whole thing off."
Having heard that, Jordan growled at Tiffany, "Don't you DARE touch, or
I'll kill you!"
Tiffany brought her hand up until it was just a couple of inches away. She
ooohed and aaahed at the size comparison.
Meanwhile, Jordan's fingers began to subtly rub his sweet spot with the
hand she kept wrapped around his shaft. Clearly, she knew what to do to
pleasure a penis, and just as clearly, she was trying to ease him into
allowing her to do more.
But, as good as that felt, he still was thinking more of Kate, Erin, and
Monica. I wonder what they're up to now. I'll bet Erin's joined them, and
Kate and her are busy licking Monica's tits of even the slightest trace of my
cum smears! Oh, man! What an embarrassment of riches. It's pretty
awesome to have Jordan starting to stroke me now, but still, I'd much rather
be in that bathroom with the other three.
So why am I still here?
He looked down, first to Tiffany. She had brought her hand back down, and
now she was staring at Jordan's hands with undisguised longing. Clearly,
she would join in in a heartbeat, if he gave the word. That was a pretty
exciting thought, imagining four hands jacking him off at once, with four
sizable bare tits bouncing around in time.
Then he looked over to Jordan. She looked especially good in the fire glow.
Her hair was so white-ish that it actually had an orange or sometimes
reddish huge due to the fire raging behind her. She had a very nice face,
with beguiling grayish-blue eyes. And he confirmed yet again that she had a
huge rack, easily as large as Monica's on a similarly short frame.
But his thoughts and gaze were mainly focused on her hands. She was
taking full advantage of his permission to touch. Since she didn't see or hear
any opposition from him, she'd quickly switched to a full-blown handjob.
She had one hand almost exclusively focused on rubbing his sweet spot,
while her other hand slid up and down his long shaft repeatedly.
As she did that, she said to Tiffany, "It's too bad you can't touch it too. A big
cock like this could use three hands at once, if not four! I'm not even doing
anything to his fat knob at the moment."
Tiffany exclaimed, "It's the size of an apple! For real, no exaggerating!"
"I know! And look at those balls! That's some serious testicle power! The
next time I see my boyfriend's balls, I'm going to think he's hung like a
chipmunk!"
Tiffany laughed. But she couldn't help but point out, "Hey, I thought you
said you broke up with him."
Jordan replied, "I did. I just mean whoever my next boyfriend is gonna be."
Ryan was paying more attention now, since her handiwork was starting to
feel really good. She didn't sound very convincing with that last statement.
He guessed she probably was still with her boyfriend from before, and that
upset him. He didn't want to be a party to cheating.
He was about to say something, but then Jordan leaned her face in closer
and asked, "Can I lick you too?" As soon as she finished saying those
words, she started lapping her tongue around his cockhead.
He winced and closed his eyes. Fuuuuck! I really need to stop this! For one
thing, she still has her boyfriend. I'm ninety-nine percent convinced. I was
kind of dubious already, but she didn't even try to lie believably that time.
Furthermore... the bathroom! I totally need to go there now! I can't wait!
Not to mention upstairs. Fucking! That's going to be the ultimate! So much
better than this. And my goal was to hook Jordan on my cock. Maybe it
wasn't clear before, but now that she's licking too, we've definitely crossed
some kind of line. I can pick this up with her later. Mission accomplished!
So let's get out of here!
He glanced over at Tiffany. She was starting to freely play with herself,
even slipping a hand inside her panties to finger her slit. Then he looked to
Jordan again. She wasn't playing with herself, but that was only because she
was using both hands on his enormous erection. And her tongue was doing
wonderful things already.
He unexpectedly took a step back. And then another. The first step took
Jordan's tongue off his cockhead, and the second one caused her to let go of
his hard-on as well.
She quickly scooted forward again, bringing her back into range.
But he was already pulling his slacks up and tucking his erection away.
She complained, "What are you doing?! Don't stop now! It was just getting
good!"
He smiled down at her. "It was. But it sounds to me like you have a
boyfriend too, you just won't admit it."
"I do not!" Jordan looked over to Tiffany. "You! You're the one who put the
doubt in his mind!"
Tiffany shrugged. She looked conflicted. It seemed she was getting some
pleasure from cock-blocking Jordan, while simultaneously being
disappointed that the fun was coming to an end. She said sheepishly,
"Sorry."
Jordan looked up at Ryan again. "So you're just going to stop like this?!
With the two of us naked and eager?!"
"I am." He continued to button up.
"That's impossible! Nobody does that!"
"Well, I do, obviously. What's your boyfriend's name? The one you're still
dating. Come on, don't try to deny it."
She looked away in embarrassment. "Vince."
In fact, that was the very same Vince who was the sneaky friend of the
duplicitous Jack. However, that name didn't mean anything to Ryan, since
he had never been introduced to Vince.
Ryan then asked Jordan, "Do you have your cell phone with you? And do
you communicate with him via text messages and such?"
"Yeah, somewhere. I left it in my purse, which I checked when I arrived.
And sometimes, sure. Why?"
"I'll probably see you later. If you break up with him, and there's proof on
your phone in the form of text messages back and forth about it, then we
can continue where we left off. Otherwise, it's better if we don't, if you're
serious about him."
Jordan was flummoxed by that. Now that his slacks were pulled up, she
covered her big tits unthinkingly. "Well, I'm not SERIOUS about him. He's
just the flavor of the month, to be honest. But then again, I'm not going to
break up with him this very minute just to play with your cock some more.
You should be asking, nay, BEGGING, for me to continue!"
He smiled wanly. "That's not how it works when you have a dick this size.
Anyway, you two girls wanted to see it, and you got to see it and more. So
are we good?"
Tiffany was miffed. "No, we're not good! You can't just leave like that!"
"Why not? Both of you have boyfriends, clearly. You two are both really
sexy and stunning, and normally I'd be all in favor of continuing, but I don't
want to be 'the other guy.' Since this was pretty brief and all, let's pretend
this didn't happen, okay? No hard feelings?"
Tiffany looked glum. But she muttered, "No hard feelings." She quietly
muttered, "Not like I got to touch you anyway."
Then, with the spotlight on her, Jordan said, "No hard feelings."
He smiled again, wanting to make sure they weren't offended. "Like I said,
you two are super sexy. Your boyfriends are lucky to have you. I'll see you
around." He gave a little bow, and then turned to leave.
Before he got out of the room, Jordan rushed over and clung to him, despite
her total nudity. She whispered in his ear, "If I want to see you later, where
will I find you?"
He considered that. Hmmm. That's a tricky one. Do I want her to know
about what the four of us are gonna be doing later? Maybe even have her
join in? Make it five?! Nah. Kate, Erin, and Monica are way too much for
me already. I'm sure they're going to completely drain me dry, and I can't
wait! One more would be total overkill. But then again, it would be good if I
could at least string Jordan along. My original plan was to seduce the other
three into silence. Apparently, Nancy is a bitch and Brandy is a lesbian, but
at least I can do that with Jordan, maybe some other day.
With that in mind he whispered back, "I don't know where I'll be for sure.
Maybe we'll run into each other somewhere at the party. If not, let me give
you my info so you can e-mail me or text me." He gave her that info.
She nodded. She didn't have any way to write it down or input it into a
mobile device, but she seemed determined to remember. Knowing that
Tiffany was paying attention and no doubt would grill her about this secret
communication later, Jordan just whispered, "See you later. And I WILL
see more of your big cock later too. You'll see!" Then she gave Ryan a kiss
on the cheek and pulled away.
After he left the fireplace room, he had a big smile on his face. Well, THAT
worked out well! Today definitely has to be my lucky day, for my entire life!
After all that's happened with Erin, Kate, AND Monica, and then two more
hotties want me, and one of them happens to be Jordan! Too bad about the
other one, Ella, but I guess not even super hung guys can win 'em all.
The really cool thing is that if I can do this one time at this party, I can do
this any time at any party! I don't need to be suave or funny or charismatic.
All I have to do is show off my erection through my clothes and I can seduce
anybody! Well, okay, maybe not anybody, but a lot of sexy ladies. How cool
is that?!
He started to walk faster. But what's even cooler is what must be going on
in Monica's bathroom! Finally! I just hope enough time has passed for Erin
to break up with what's his name, Chip, so the four of us can finally get
back upstairs and get to fucking! I have a cherry to pop, for starters! Holy
shit, how exciting is that? I get to take Kate's virginity!
 CHAPTER 24

Ryan quickly made it to the bathroom he'd left Monica in. He'd kept his
bearings while wandering through the sorority, and he had made particular
note of where that bathroom was, because he was so very keen to get back
to it.
He got to the right hallway quickly enough. Just looking at the door to the
bathroom made his heart thump wildly. He checked to make sure the
hallway was completely empty. Once he saw it was, he rushed to the door.
But instead of knocking, he put his ear to it. Sure enough, he heard the
sound of panting, lots of panting.
His heart soared to the sky. He was already greatly aroused from the
anticipation, but his arousal soared even higher. A-ha! I knew it! I totally
knew it! There are at least TWO of my sexy sluts in there, if not THREE! I'm
absolutely positive they must be naked and having fun! MY sluts, my
personal sluts! God, why does that make me so happy, that they're getting
intimate with each other? I don't know, but it does. My dick is so hard and
stiff right now that I could knock the door down with it!
Practically trembling with glee, he knocked on the door. He put his ear back
on it to hear as much as he could.
There was some excited whispering and gasping, and then dead silence. He
could picture their reaction just as if the door wasn't there, and he loved it.
Then he heard Monica state, loudly, "Um, sorry, but this bathroom is being
used for a while. I have, uh, explosive diarrhea. I suggest you keep going
straight down the hall and to the left, and use the bathroom there!"
The way she rushed out that pat answer made Ryan believe that a number of
people had already come by and she'd told them that each time. The odds
were very good she had no idea it was him this time.
He considered himself fairly unflappable as a general rule, but he was
practically bursting with anticipation and glee. He spoke in a firm, low
voice, "Monica, it's me. Ryan."
Monica's tone of voice was completely transformed, and he heard other
gasps of surprise and delight. "Ryan?! Thank God! We've been waiting for
you! Is the coast clear?!"
"Is it right now. Open the door, fast! I want to see you, each of you! All of
you!"
Kate's voice sounded deliriously happy. "Ryan! Oh God! You're back!"
Then Erin said, "We'd like to, but we're not presentable!"
He thought, Sweet! Erin IS there too! Awesome! He said, "I don't care about
that. In fact, I hope you're all naked and cummy and sweaty. Now, open the
door this instant, or I'll have to spank you all, right here!"
He heard a mad scramble after that, and the door opened just a crack.
That was enough for him to tell that his best-case scenario had been
happening in reality, due to the fact he couldn't see much through the crack
except bare flesh. SWEET! They're all completely naked! This is so
awesome!
At least one of the girls on the other side was carefully holding the door
open only about an inch or two, no doubt for fear of strangers seeing in.
But he wasn't having any of that cautiousness, especially since he was able
to look up and down the hallway and confirm nobody could possibly see
into the bathroom from any angle, not unless they were in the middle of the
hallway like he was. So he pushed the door all the way open, forcing
whoever was trying to hold it to let go.
He stared triumphantly at his three busty beauties, all of them completely
naked, and all of them shocked and wide-eyed. It appeared that Monica had
been sitting on the toilet, with the toilet seat down, while the other two had
been kneeling facing her, with their heads up close to hers. They were
mostly still in those positions, although they all had rotated to face the door.
They would have screamed, except they knew doing so would only make it
more likely for someone to come and check them out. They were
completely unprepared for what he'd done with the door, and they covered
their privates as best they could.
He loved the fact that Kate was already blushing and her blush was
deepening by the second, while Erin and Monica were quickly catching up
with blushes of their own.
He spoke, but quietly, "What are you covering up for? This is me! Show
your bodies to me, like good sluts!"
Kate protested, "Bu-bu-but... but anybody could see!"
"They could, but they won't, because I'm here protecting you now. Uncover
yourself this second or the harsh spanking you're already going to get
upstairs is going to be even harsher!"
He was speaking directly to Kate when he made that spanking threat, but all
three women moved their hands from their privates with alacrity.
He stood and stared for some long moments, totally overwhelmed by erotic
euphoria, as well as a rush of power. He didn't have a physical orgasm, but
he certainly had a mental one, as much as anyone can.
While he stared the three managed to get into a line inside the bathroom, so
they were all facing him, shoulder to shoulder. It was cramped, but there
was just enough room for him to see their spectacular faces, enormous
racks, and wet, shaved pussies.
He was practically tripping out just from the sexy sight before him and the
overall situation, plus the awesome future it portended. While he kept on
staring, they seemed to stiffen with pride, thrusting their chests forward and
pinning their hands behind their backs as if he'd ordered them to do so. But
the greatest part was that he hadn't. Their faces were all as red as Kate's got
at her most humiliated (a face he'd seen a lot of this evening), and they were
nervous as hell, yet it was clear they were very happy and horny too.
It was all so much for him that he felt dizzy and he worried he might
stagger and swoon. He sharply jerked his head to the left as if surprised by
someone there, and said in an urgent whisper, "Quick! Close the door!"
He didn't see who did it, but the door closed even faster than he thought
possible.
In fact, nobody was coming. There were a couple of other bathrooms closer
to the main party room, so this one wasn't used much. Even the hallway
didn't seem to be used that often, since the rooms beyond were mostly
utilitarian, such as the dining hall. He just pretended like someone was
coming because he needed to recover from the overwhelmingly sexy and
exhilarating sight.
He actually slumped up against a wall while remaining standing. He closed
his eyes and tried to control his breathing. God DAMN! Their bodies are so
fantastic! And they... they belong to ME now! Why didn't I do this before?! I
should have taken advantage of my "super power" since the first day of the
semester!
After about a minute, he recovered enough to whisper, "Hey, girls, start
putting your clothes on. Make yourselves presentable." He still wasn't
ready, but he figured it would take them at least a few minutes to do that.
Monica whispered, "Is the coast clear again?"
"Yes." He decided not to correct her, leaving them with the impression that
somebody had just walked by. That would help keep them horny and on
edge - not that they needed any help with that.
He heard the sound of rustling and very quiet whispering from inside the
bathroom. But because he was leaning up against the wall instead of having
an ear to the door, he didn't know what was being said. That was okay
though, since he figured he probably wouldn't be able to recover if he heard.
After about another minute, he recovered enough to speak more, while
continuing to rest against the wall. He really was as wiped out by his
seeming mental orgasm as if it had been a real physical one, although his
dick was still as hard as a steel bar. He spoke just loud enough for them to
hear, "Erin, did you break up with your boyfriend yet?"
"I did."
He thought, Incredible! How great is that?! He calmly asked, "How did it
go?"
"Not bad, thank God. Like I told you, we weren't very serious to begin with.
Plus, we were on the down slope already."
"Good. So how do you feel now? Sad? Wistful?"
"Are you kidding me?! Horny! So very, very horny!" Then Erin added, "I
don't care about him at all. All I care about is you! It's such a relief,
knowing that I'm exclusively yours!"
He thought, Whoa! Cool! That's Erin talking, the most reluctant of the
three. But she sounds sincere. Why would she say that if she didn't mean it?
In fact, she was sincere. She surprised herself both for saying that out loud
to him and for realizing that she meant every word. She still had big, big
issues with being called his "personal slut" though. She was resigned to
having to fake her enthusiasm for that, in order to get along with the group.
But when it came to sheer sexual desire, her feelings for him were off the
charts compared to how she felt about her now ex-boyfriend Chip or any of
her other previous boyfriends.
Kate said with urgency, "That's how I feel too! Both parts, but especially the
'very, very horny' part!"
Monica giggled as she said, "Me too!"
He moved away from the wall and brought his face close to the door again,
so he could lower his voice some more. "Are the three of you busy getting
dressed?"
Erin said, "We are, but it's kind of hopeless. We have that horny look, like
we're ready to fuck absolutely anything. A lamp post, even!"
Monica joked, "We ARE going to fuck a lamp post! At least I am, and
VERY soon. Have you forgotten how big The Beast is?!"
Kate groaned loudly and lustily. Shit! It IS impossibly big! I can barely fit it
in my mouth. I can't even imagine the mixture of pain and pleasure when
he'll bust my hymen!
Erin chided, "No talk about getting fucked, or we'll never get even halfway
presentable!"
Kate moaned needfully, "But I'm so hooooornnyyyy! He's going to fuck
me! If we go straight upstairs, he could be splitting me in two in just a
matter of minutes! His going to take my virginity!"
Monica commented, "You lucky bitch! You sexy SLUT!"
"SHHHH!" That was Erin. "Would you two shut up? You're not helping!
And Kate, use some sense. Do you want the whole world to hear he's going
to pop your cherry?"
"YES!"
The three girls laughed at that.
Ryan was enjoying their rapport, but he felt the need to chime in.
"Seriously, sluts, listen to Erin. Calm down and dress up. Comb your hair
and put your make-up on and all that. We just have to make it through the
crowd and up to the third floor, then we'll be golden."
Kate whispered to the other girls, but just loud enough for him to hear, "Did
you hear that? He called us 'sluts' just as easily as saying 'hey you.' That
makes it true!"
Erin whispered in a voice as lusty as Kate's, "Shut up! Please! Even I'm
getting too worked up from that kind of talk!"
Then Monica spoke through the door in a teasing, sultry tone, "Ryan,
should I put some lipstick on? In other words, would you like it if I make a
nice red ring about four inches down your thick cock?"
Both Kate and Erin moaned at that like they were having mini-orgasms.
Then he heard another quiet "Shut up!", almost certainly from Erin.
Monica's ring of lipstick comment had shaken him, making him remember
her expert cocksucking in the tree house and before. He said, "Yes, please.
Everybody just shut up for a while, okay? Otherwise, we're never going to
make it upstairs."
"To get fucked!" Kate exclaimed joyfully. But then she added, "Sorry!"
He chuckled.
Some moments passed, making him hope there would be silence for a
while. He thought, God, I love 'em! Kate, Erin, AND Monica. I could
seriously fall in love with all three of them at once. God knows they have
the bodies. Oh my fucking God, what bodies! If they're not the three sexiest
girls in the whole damn university, then I don't know who is! But not only
that, we're developing this kind of fun rapport. I can tell already we're
going to have great, sexy, fun times together, for a long time to come.
No wonder that half the time I was with Jordan and Tiffany, and what's-her-
name, Ella, I was wishing I could be with these three instead. Sex, fun, and
lots of gigantic orgasms - what can beat that? Oh, and getting to see Kate
blush too. That has to be the sexiest sight in the whole universe! I hope she
doesn't ever get immune to being humiliated, 'cos I want to see her blush
every damn day. Somehow, I can tell she's never going to stop blushing
around me, which is too cool to be believed.
With the talking stopped, it sounded like the progress in getting ready sped
up. He heard a lot less moaning and panting, and more rustling.
After a couple of minutes, he decided to tempt fate by talking some more.
"How's it going in there, girls?" He deliberately used "girls" instead of
"sluts" so as to not provoke them.
Monica replied in a gleeful, teasing voice, "You can't wait to stick your big
fat cock in our tight, tiny little cunts, can you?"
He replied, "You know somebody else was in hearing range when you said
that, didn't you?"
Monica whispered in alarm, "¡No me jodas!"
He didn't know what it meant ("Fuck me!"), but he could guess well
enough. He chuckled. "Just kidding."
She hissed, "¡Astuto bastardo!"
He didn't know "astuto" meant "sneaky," but "bastardo" was similar enough
to "bastard" for him to guess the overall meaning.
He chuckled again. "I'll take that to mean you're still working on it. While
we're waiting, Monica, did you ever manage to talk to Brandy or Jordan and
tell them about how there would be screaming from your bedroom later?"
Monica replied in her passionate way, "Are you kidding me? How could I
do that? First you made me wait forever in this stupid little bathroom, and
then you sicced your two big-titty succubae on me! Half tits, half succubus,
and all sexy evil!"
He laughed at that. "Sorry about that. I can see how you never got around to
finishing off your task. So that raises the question: should we wait until you
go find them and talk to them, or should we just go straight upstairs?"
Monica almost immediately replied, "The three of us just took a vote with
our faces and our eyes. The vote was an immediate: Hell no! Of course
we've gotta go straight upstairs! If you don't fuck the three of us half to
death, like, five minutes ago already, our pussies are going to boil over with
heat and need until they spontaneously combust! Do you want all that on
your hands?!"
He laughed again. "The three of you expressed that much in two seconds
flat with just your faces and eyes?"
Monica replied in a voice that was less exasperated and more teasing,
"What can I say? We have very expressive faces."
He chuckled some more. "True. Kate? Erin? Do you agree with that?"
Erin said, "I speak for both of us when I say that we agree a thousand
percent. I actually have no choice but to speak for Kate and me because
Kate is biting down on her hand to stop herself from cumming. I just spent
the last five minutes trying to get that 'desperate to suck your cock' look out
of her face, and now I'm gonna have to start all over again."
He was all smiles. "Sorry. But actually... not. Look, the three of you have
your clothes on, right? You don't have to prepare like you're going to a
beauty pageant. We're just going to go through the crowd and up the stairs.
It'll take, like, three minutes, tops. So let's do it! Open the door already,
now."
Kate took her hand from her mouth and complained, "But we're not ready.
I'm sooooo horny!"
He spoke insistently. "I have a feeling you're going to be that horny half an
hour from now, or close to it. Open the door, and that's an order! You're my
personal sluts now and you must obey."
The door opened, and all the way this time.
To his surprise, the three gorgeous girls did look presentable and relatively
calm and collected. Kate's face was still nearly cherry red, but he figured
that couldn't be helped. He was struck yet again by their curvaceous beauty.
Erin said with chagrin and amusement, "Did you have to add that last
comment? We're lucky Kate didn't scream in climax and drown in a lake of
her own cum."
"Sorry, couldn't help it." He was still grinning madly. He motioned at them.
"Anyway, come on, my pretty sluts, let's get in the hallway. I want to see the
three of you line up like soldiers on parade." He was more aggressive with
his language now that he saw they were restrained enough to handle it.
The three of them quickly exited the bathroom and formed a line in the
hallway. They stood up against the wall opposite the bathroom door in case
somebody wanted to walk by.
He briefly stuck his head into the bathroom and took an obvious whiff.
"Phew! It smells like someone was having SEX in there! I'm shocked!
Shocked, I tell you!"
As he turned around, Erin said to him in a droll voice, "Very amusing."
Then she added with real frustration, "What are we supposed to do about
that tell-tale smell? We were able to scrounge up some make-up and hair
brushes from the drawers, but we didn't luck into a can of air freshener too.
We washed up some, but our pussies are dripping wet again."
Monica complained hotly to him, "I blame you! Seducing the three of us
with your humongous cock, then locking us in a tiny room together. How
were we supposed to NOT cum and cum? It was a trap, a sexy trap!
Frankly, I'm amazed we somehow managed not to scream our heads off! It
was only the total fear of getting caught that stopped us!"
"Sorry about that." He stood in the doorway of the bathroom to give him
some distance to look them over.
The three of them stiffened proudly again when they realized they were
being inspected.
He looked over Kate in her red dress, Erin in her green dress, and Monica in
her blue one. Whoa! Wow! Whoa! Amaaaazing! I'd almost say they look
more mouth-wateringly tempting with their dresses on than with them off,
except I know how much better still they look totally naked. Now, the
question is, what am I going to do with them?!
He had ideas of getting them extremely hot to trot by a combination of
provocative language and possessively running his hands all over their
voluptuous bodies in an exposed place like this hallway. He knew the
danger would really get their blood pumping.
However, on second thought, he decided that wasn't a good idea. They were
barely keeping it together from so much excitement as it was already, and
they still had to make it through the crowd. Besides, there always was the
danger that somebody could come walking by, perhaps to look for some
food in the kitchen.
So, after a long silence, he nodded. "Good. Very good. Now it's time to bust
a move. Let's walk separately - at least me, so they won't know I'm with you
- but still stay kind of close to each other. No talking, no stopping, let's just
go. Agreed?"
They nodded grimly, like they were agents about to embark on a potentially
deadly secret mission. They may have seemed over the top with their
attitudes, but each girl was extraordinarily aroused, and they knew it would
be a challenge just to get upstairs without drawing unwanted attention to
themselves.
Kate bravely led the way. Even though she was the most affected by Ryan,
and usually the most embarrassed and horny, she still had a tremendous
pride and felt she was the natural leader of any group she was in (unless that
group now included Ryan). With Ryan hanging back, she felt it was up to
her to lead the others through the crowd.
Erin quickly caught up to her and walked by her side. They were known to
be friends, so there was nothing surprising about that. She hoped she could
help deflect attention from Kate's still blushing face and overall horny vibe,
and keep Kate moving.
Monica carefully walked a safe distance behind them, like she just
happened to be moving in the same direction at the same time.
The girls did fine until they reached the main party room. The problem
there was that Kate was still "Princess Kate," the undisputed social queen,
and even people who didn't like her were constantly trying to suck up to her.
She didn't get far into the room before her presence was discovered and
friends, flunkies, and suck-ups gravitated towards her.
Another problem was that Kate was vain and a sucker for all the attention.
Even in her eagerness to get upstairs and get fucked, it was as easy as
breathing for her to slow down and bask in being treated like the star of the
party.
Luckily, Erin had foreseen this. She had her arm linked in Kate's, and she
continued to propel Kate forward as best she could.
Monica saw the problem and decided she needed to assist as well. She
attached herself to Kate's other side, also linked arm in arm, and helped Erin
move Kate along. Erin and Monica were so determined to get upstairs that
they would have lifted her feet off the ground if need be.
Kate found herself apologizing to the people she was passing by, muttering
that she was urgently needed somewhere else. Luckily, she didn't have to
explain where that was or why it was so urgent, since nobody insistently
asked. The people who wanted to talk to her knew that she usually "held
court" right in the middle of the party, and they figured she'd be back from
whatever it was soon enough.
In this way, with Kate half walking and half sliding along, the three girls
managed to make it across the large room in only about five minutes. They
could have done it in a minute or two without all the people getting in the
way wanting to talk to Kate.
Sometimes Erin or Monica were the targets of attention too. A few girls
came up wanting to talk to Erin about how she'd just broken up with her
boyfriend.
Ryan was close enough to get the picture, confirming for him that she really
did break up.
The three bombshell beauties finally made it through the door on the other
side that was at the bottom of the stairs that led up to the third floor. They
breathed a collective sigh of relief.
Ryan had a tough job getting across the room too. He was trying to hang
back so he wouldn't be associated with them. But they were moving so
slowly that they often stopped altogether, forcing him to frequently stop
too.
At the same time, he had to avoid being spotted by Jack. He hadn't figured
out where Jack was, if Jack was in the room at all, so he was terrified that
Jack could walk up to him and start speaking at any time. Surely, Jack had
to be looking for him and be very curious where he had gone to. He hoped
Jack had assumed he had chickened out and left the party a long time ago.
That was a logical assumption.
After a couple of minutes of this torturously slow progress, with the danger
of Jack looming with every step, Ryan finally had a better idea and briskly
walked around and past the three girls and made it to the door to the
residential area before they did. However, the door was locked. Now that
the party was in full swing, it made sense the door stayed locked so total
strangers couldn't sneak in and get up to no good.
As a result, he lurked by the door with his arms strategically blocking a
view of his face until his three busty beauties reached the door. Once they
unlocked it and walked through, he slipped in after them before the door
closed. He still hadn't seen Jack, but he didn't have to worry about that
anymore, at least for now.
After the girls sighed with relief, they turned around, expecting to wait for
him to knock, only to see him standing right there.
Kate opened her arms for a hug and kiss as she stepped towards him. "Ryan,
honey! We did it!"
However, he held his hands up defensively, and then brought a finger across
his lips. Once that stopped her, as well as the other two, he spoke quietly.
"Not yet! We won't be home free until we're, well, home. Quick, let's keep
moving!"
The four of them began walking up the stairs together. He knew he wasn't
supposed to be seen with them, but it seemed silly to separate when he
would have to wait for them to unlock the door at the top of the floor
anyway. He figured there wasn't much danger since the residential hallways
were probably very little traveled at this hour.
Kate quickly unlocked the next door and let the others through.
Now, Ryan felt like he truly was home free. The only people likely to pass
through that door tonight were Kate, Erin, Monica, Jordan, Brandy, and
Nancy, as well as any friends or lovers they might have with them. Three of
those women were here. He felt he could take care of Jordan if he saw her
again, due to the way she'd "fallen" for his big cock already. Brandy and
Nancy were still problematic, but he figured it still wasn't even midnight
yet, and if they were having a good time at the party, it made no sense for
them to leave early.
The four of them quietly and carefully moved up the stairs until they were
standing in the third floor hallway. The door to Kate's room was in sight,
and presumably Monica's and Erin's too, although Ryan didn't know which
doors those were specifically.
Kate let out another big sigh of relief. "Aaaaah! We did it! I don't remember
ever being that scared to just move through a crowd."
Erin struck a relaxed pose while she waited for Monica to get out her room
key. "Ah, it wasn't that bad. What's the worst that could have happened?"
"Lots! I was worried about getting stuck, unable to go forward or move
back. I had this nightmarish vision that I'd find myself thinking more and
more about getting fucked by The Beast, dreaming about losing my
virginity to my honey, until I'd finally drop to my knees and cry out in
orgasm right in the middle of the crowd! It could have happened!"
Monica was at her door and unlocking it. It was right next to Kate's room,
just before it as they walked down the hall.
Ryan realized he should have known that, due to the way Monica had
gotten involved to begin with from hearing all the sexy screaming from
Kate's room through their shared wall.
Monica said to Kate with a big smile, "Don't worry, all that is over. Let's all
step into what will be known tonight as our fuck palace!" She opened her
door wide and gestured for the others to come on in.
However, Ryan said, "Stop! Not so fast!"
 CHAPTER 25

Kate, Erin, and Monica froze in surprise. Monica looked at Ryan

suspiciously. "Did you just say 'Not so fast?'"
"I did," Ryan confidently replied. "Come on, sluts, line up. Just like you did
downstairs in the hallway. It's time for you to be inspected."
Erin asked pleadingly, "Do you have to keep calling us 'sluts' all the time?"
"Yes. In private, of course. In public, I won't always shame you." His
confidence was surging, and it felt great.
The three girls huffed in frustration. They could tell from his "always" that
they would have many humiliating times in public ahead. Yet they couldn't
get mad, because they sensed he was a nice guy, and if he humiliated them
it was to greatly arouse them and himself, not to be mean or cruel.
Kate thought, My reputation is in tatters! Not yet, but it will be. I might as
well enjoy the last few days or hours of being seen as the regal and
respected 'Princess Kate.' Soon, word will get out that I've fallen in love
with Ryan's cock and will slurp and suck on it anywhere he wants. People
are going to point and laugh at me. UGH! I hate what's going to happen,
but what can I do? Dammit, just thinking about my new cocksucking lust is
making me salivate. I repressed my lust for too long, and now it's taken total
control of my body!
Monica started to head into her room. "We'll line up just as soon as we're
safely inside my room, right? Come on, girls."
But Ryan said, "Freeze! Whoever goes through that door first is going to get
fucked last."
That stopped them in their tracks. Monica quickly hopped back and let go
of her door handle.
He tapped his wrist, as if he had a watch there. "I'm waiting..."
The three girls quickly got into line, even though they were completely
confused.
Kate couldn't resist from asking, "Why here?! We're practically inches away
from safety! Nancy, Brandy, or Jordan could come by at any time!"
Erin added, "Others too! Their boyfriends, maybe!"
He spoke confidently. "I'm aware of all that. I have my reasons." His real
reason was that he thought it would be fun to get them worked up beyond
belief before they started in on fucking, and he knew that the threat of
public exposure would help with that. He figured that the chance of anyone
coming along in the few minutes he kept them there were way less than one
percent. Even if someone did come, he would hear the door opening down
the stairs, and they could move through Monica's open door with lightning
speed before that person walked all the way up the stairs to see them.
He didn't want to admit any of that though, as that could take some of the
mystery and danger out of the situation. So he just said, "Consider this a
test, of bravery and loyalty. I have to decide who I'm going to fuck first. I
don't want to play favorites, so I'll let you decide by how well you do in this
little hallway test here."
Hearing that, the three of them stood up stiffer and prouder than ever, with
their big tits thrust forward. Each of them felt extremely scared, but the
desire to get fucked first was foremost in their minds. Although Erin in
particular had big issues about being one of his personal sluts, she was just
as eager to get fucked first as the other two were.
He stood in front of them with his hands clasped behind his back, like a
general inspecting his troops. "Better. Better. Now, before we continue, I
want to ask you some questions. And don't try to lie or shade the truth
because you're embarrassed. Remember, this is a test. I may know more
than you think, and if I don't, I'll find out soon enough from the others.
Understood?"
The three girls nodded. They were beyond nervous, desperately wishing he
would just hurry it up already. They kept on glancing towards the stairway.
"Good. Now, mainly, I want to find out just what happened in the bathroom
while I wasn't there. Monica, did you masturbate while you were waiting?"
Monica looked away shyly. "Well, no... not at first. I just tried to clean up as
best I could, while keeping your cum sheen on my face and breasts. But my
dress was smudged and dirty here and there, and the easiest way to clean it
was to take it all the way off and dab some water on it, right on the dirty
spots."
"And...?" he prodded. A part of him couldn't believe what he was hearing,
or how lucky he was.
Her face turned redder, and she stared at him with her narrow, angry glare.
"And... once I was done, there I was, completely naked in a locked
bathroom with nothing to do!" She seemed to get genuinely angry at him.
"How could I NOT start thinking about you and your big cock?! How could
I not start playing with myself a little bit?! I'm not some miracle worker!"
He raised an eyebrow. "'A little bit?'"
She huffed, "Okay, FINE! A lot! There, are you happy?!"
He grinned. He actually loved it when she got angry like this. She looked
extra sexy when her passion flowed through her, especially since she was
blushing through her dark skin. "So what were you doing when Kate finally
came by?"
Monica's chest was heaving up and down as she recalled the time. "I was
sitting on the toilet, with the seat down, fingering my pussy with my eyes
closed and my head tilted back! Thinking about The Beast! Thinking how it
would feel when you ravaged my poor pussy for the first time. I was soooo
close! I was relieved to hear Kate had arrived, but I was soooo frustrated
too!"
He stepped up to Monica and yanked the bottom edge of her short blue
dress up. "So, you were doing some of this?" He began running his fingers
up and down her wet slit.
Monica's eyes bugged out. She was painfully aware that she was in the
hallway and anyone could see her cunt and the way he was playing with it.
If anything, Kate and Erin were even more alarmed. After all, Monica had
gotten completely naked in this very hallway earlier, but the other two never
had done anything like that. They sensed that if he was doing this sort of
thing to Monica, their turns would be next. Their hearts raced much faster,
but their pussies throbbed and leaked too.
"Well?" he asked Monica. He continued to run two fingers up and down her
engorged, wet lips.
Monica had her eyes shut tightly. She forced herself to go along with
whatever he wanted, determined to be the one who would get fucked first.
"Y-y-yes, there was some of that."
"Any of this?" He pushed those two fingers into her gash and started
probing.
"UNGH! HNNG!" Monica was starting to sweat from the tension and
arousal. "Can't... can't we do this in my room?! Please?!" Fucking hijo de
puta! He's gonna make me cum in front of the others!
"Of course we can," he replied easily. "I didn't know you quit so easily
though. I expected more from you."
She decided she wasn't about to quit, not after he challenged her like that.
She spoke through gritted teeth, "Yes! There was some of that!"
"What about breast play?" He kept on pumping her cunt, while occasionally
brushing his thumb against her clit.
"There... there was some of that too!"
"Let's simulate that, then." He started to grope at her luscious breasts with
one hand through her dress, but then had another idea. "Take your dress all
the way off and give it to me, so it won't get in the way."
She stared at him in sheer disbelief, and her eyes opened even wider.
"What?! You can't do that to me here!" She quietly hissed, "Motherfucker!
¡Hijo de puta!" ("Son of a bitch!")
"Why not?" He was already "helping" her by sliding the straps of her dress
off her shoulders. "You were totally naked for me in this very same hallway
earlier, remember?"
"I know! How could I ever forget?!" She stared at Kate and Erin in
embarrassment, even as they stared back at her in shock. "But I was fairly
drunk and super horny then, and I'm stone cold sober now."
He continued to take Monica's dress off while she just stood there, letting
him. "You're stone cold sober now, and a stone cold fox too."
She couldn't help but flash a big smile at that. "¡Bastardo! ¡Hijo de puta!"
He knew "hijo de puta" meant "son of a bitch" since she'd called him that
several times this evening, and "bastardo" was obvious enough. He didn't
mind the insults at all, since he knew they were just signs of how aroused
she was. As he pulled her dress down her legs and then off her altogether,
he could tell she was extremely aroused indeed.
She was blushing red while she stared at the floor, too embarrassed to look
at Kate or Erin. Why am I always the one who has to get naked in public?!
Why can't he pick on them?! And why the hell is it affecting me so
strongly?!
He balled up her dress and then tossed it through her open door, deep into
her room.
Kate and Erin gasped at that. Both were sensing, correctly, that they would
be completely naked next, and that he'd want to do the same thing to their
dresses. They were torn between masturbating to climax and running to the
safety of Monica's room. They also were very tempted to loudly complain
that he was going too far and taking too much of a risk. However, they were
both determined to be the one who got fucked first, or at the very least
second, so they stayed silent and stock still.
Or at least they tried. They were panting and moaning, but forcing
themselves to be quiet about it, and their bodies were fidgeting and their big
tits heaving, despite their best efforts. They kept their hands at their sides,
but it wasn't easy to resist the temptation to masturbate. Kate felt a strange
urge to take her dress off immediately, if only to have total access to her
nipples and pussy.
Monica, meanwhile, wasn't trying hard to control her lust anymore,
although she was still struggling not to make too much noise. She shut her
eyes tightly out of embarrassment. She actually sighed blissfully as he
brought both hands to her bare, brown E-cups and began fondling them.
Diablo! That feels sooo good! I swear, he really is the devil!
Resuming his "interrogation," he asked her, "So, were you playing with
your tits like this, before Kate came in?"
"Yes, but just with one hand, and mostly pinching my nipples. I love that!
My other hand was needed for playing with my cunt!"
"Like this?" He began pinching a nipple with one hand and brought his
other hand back to her pussy. He resumed probing in with two fingers.
"YES! Like that! Just like that!"
"Good!" He grunted with satisfaction and profound arousal. His boner was
threatening to burst his slacks open. "And by the way, look at me when I'm
talking to you."
Alarmed, Monica forced herself to open her eyes and make contact. Her
blush deepened.
Erin thought, SHIT! I just know he's gonna do that to Kate and me soon! I
keep acting like he doesn't affect me, but that's a LIE! UGH! HNNG! I hate
it, but I love it!
Kate had very similar thoughts. We're all going to end up naked here in the
hallway, aren't we?! Except maybe him. Monica is right: he's a "bastardo."
FUCK! But it's so hot! Too hot!
He asked Monica, "So what happened when Kate knocked on the door?"
Monica closed her eyes again; it was easier to deal with her sexy
humiliation that way. "I was too horny! So horny! I-"
He interrupted, "Hey! Look at me!"
She reluctantly opened her eyes again, and even relucantly resumed eye
contact. "I know I should have put my dress back on and stopped playing
with myself, but I couldn't! Just thinking about Kate coming in and looking
so gorgeous and being your personal slut and everything, I couldn't stand it!
So I opened the door just enough to let her squeeze in!"
He prodded as he pinched a nipple, "So, do you find the idea of Kate being
my personal slut arousing?"
Monica panted, "FUCK! I hate to admit it, you motherfucking devil, but
yes! YES, dammit!"
Kate was so staggered that she nearly fell over. She was hit with an
epiphany: Me too! Me too! I hate it, but I love it! So much! So fucking HOT!
Even if it means he owns me... it's the hottest thing I've ever heard in my
life!
Seeing the shocked yet lusty expression on Kate's face out of the corner of
his eye, Ryan moved over. Luckily, Kate was standing next to Monica, with
Erin on Kate's other side, so he positioned himself between Kate and
Monica, allowing him to easily fondle both. He immediately started
fondling one of Kate's enormous tits through her red dress with one hand
while still fingerbanging Monica's cunt with his other one.
He turned his laser-like focus on Kate. "So what happened when you came
in?"
Kate looked around nervously. "Do I have to answer this here?!"
"Yes!" He stared at her blushing face until she closed her eyes and bowed
her head obediently. He got a big rush out of that.
Kate thought, SHIT! I'm next! He's gonna make me strip right here in a
public place! It's such an outrage! I'm scared shitless! But there's a part of
me that kind of... kinda of wants to do it!
He figured that, as long as they were doing this much out in the hallway, he
might as well go all out. He also knew that Erin wouldn't be involved in the
story for a while, so he looked at her equally blushing and nervous face, and
said, "Unzip my fly and jack me off while you wait until you show up in
this account."
Erin glowered with her own sexy and angry narrow glare. He doesn't even
ask "please." Shit! But then again, why should he? He sees how we're all
blushing and squirming and panting. He knows I'm falling under his god
damned spell too!
Without even waiting to see if Erin would do it, he returned his attention to
Kate. "You were saying what happened?"
Kate just stared down and around incredulously at the way he was playing
with Monica's cunt, fondling her own tits, and most incredibly, how Erin
had just moved out of line and unzipped his fly. She very nearly fainted
when she saw his stiff erection come into view and Erin start to stroke it
with both hands.
Kate was too overwhelmed to speak. Oh GOD! That cock! THE BEAST!
She knew Erin's lusty, needy, and blushing face must look similar to hers,
and that alone was just about the most arousing thing she'd ever seen. Then
she tried to say something, but her desperate gasps for air were taking
precedence, so nothing coherent came out. Oh, fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck! I'm
too horny, again! What's going to happen when he fucks me with it?!
Somebody, please, have mercy!
Ryan looked back to Monica with surprising calm, despite her great arousal.
"Kate seems to be at a loss for words. So why don't you tell me what
happened next?"
Monica was blushing and panting too as she stared at Erin's sliding fingers
on his huge tool, but she'd had longer to adjust to this situation, so she was
able to reply, "She made damn sure the door was closed and locked, I know
that!"
"I did!" Kate managed to gasp out. This was like a double whammy for her,
as the current hot situation combined with her hot memories of discovering
Monica in the bathroom to make her nearly delirious with lusty desire.
Monica added, "Then she looked at me in sheer amazement! Total disbelief!
I guess she was surprised to see that I was completely naked except for my
high heels. Right there in the middle of the party!"
Kate was recovering her ability to speak, even though Ryan was already
pulling the straps of her dress down her shoulders so he could fondle her
immense tits directly. "You bet your ass I was! But more than that, Monica,
I could see this horny, hungry look in your eyes! And even at the very start I
could see the spermy sheen, the glistening look of smeared cum on her face
and tits!"
He was very pleased to hear that, not to mention extremely aroused. Erin
was now happily pumping her hands up and down his erection, seemingly
heedless of getting caught, which made his arousal soar still higher. He
asked Kate, "And what did you think of that?"
Kate panted, "Soooo sexy! UGH! So hot! HNNG! Just so... so... much!
TOO much! I nearly fainted, for real! I came in there thinking she had some
serious problem to talk about. Instead, it was like two hundred degrees in
there! UNH! UGGH! The smell of sex filled my nostrils, making it
impossible to breathe!"
Erin was listening closely and spoke her thought out loud. "That was the
smell of Monica's wet pussy!" Her fingers were sliding faster and faster on
his shaft.
Ryan was pleasantly surprised to see even Erin was getting carried away.
He grinned down at the short Monica. "That was, wasn't it? You were a
naughty little girl, playing with yourself in a strange bathroom, with all
kinds of people walking by!"
Monica's embarrassment doubled, even though he was just pointing out the
obvious. "I was!"
He was having fun caressing Kate's emormous bare tits now. He left her
dress hanging down just below. But he wasn't neglecting Monica either. He
brought his hand from her pussy up to her dusky tits, just so he could play
with the tits of two different busty girls at once.
He asked Monica, "What did you think of the way she was looking at you?"
Monica replied hotly, "What do you think I thought, you fucker?! ¡Pinche
idiota!" ("Fucking idiot!") "I was so embarrassed that I would have flushed
myself down the toilet bowl if I thought I could really have escaped that
way!" She remembered actually having throughts like that at the time.
Somehow he didn't feel an urgent need to cum yet, despite Erin's excellent
handjob. He asked with almost unnatural calm, "So what happened next?"
He looked back and forth between Monica and Kate, eager to get an answer
from either one of them.
However, Kate just looked away, her red face somehow turning a little
redder.
Monica was nearly as red and embarrassed, but she replied with horny
anger. "¡Chíngate!"
"What does that mean?"
"'Go fuck yourself!' If you must know, you cocky motherfucker, she kind
of, somehow... well, I don't know how it happened exactly, but after just
staring at me for what seemed like ten hours but was probably only a few
seconds, we rushed at each other and kissed! God, how we kissed!
GAAWWWD!"
"UNNGGH!" That long and passionate groan came out in stereo as both
Monica and Kate responded while they relived the moment. Then they
shared a look, filled with lust for each other, and turned away in blushing
embarrassment.
Monica quickly recovered, and added, "Since I'm shorter, she actually lifted
me off my feet and held me up off the floor so our lips could meet!"
He looked down at Erin's stroking fingers and then to her face. He could tell
that what was being said was news to Erin, since she hadn't been there and
there obviously hadn't been any time to talk about it since. She was just as
interested and aroused as he was, and she was channeling her passion into
her cock stroking, while she remained standing so she could look at Kate's
and Erin's faces.
In fact, Erin was possibly even more aroused than he was. What she was
hearing was very big news for her. She had learned from what had
happened once she'd entered the bathroom too, that Kate definitely enjoyed
kissing and fondling other girls. But Kate losing control and kissing Monica
of her own free will meant Kate probably had even more attraction towards
other girls than she'd previously believed. Erin thought, YES! YES! I knew
it! I knew it!
Actually, Erin hadn't "known it" at all. Prior to tonight, she hadn't gotten
any vibe that Kate had bisexual tendencies, which is why she'd kept her
crush on her a deep dark secret. But in the heat of the moment, she wasn't a
stickler for accuracy.
Ryan looked closely at Kate's face. He was almost afraid to, because seeing
her blush in lusty humiliation affected him powerfully. Her regal face was
breathtakingly beautiful at any time, like that of a classy movie star, such as
Grace Kelly or Ingrid Bergman. He didn't feel the need to cum just yet, but
with Erin's talented fingers rubbing relentlessly on his sweet spot, he knew
he was so highly aroused that he might spontaneously squirt out a load at
any time. But he took the risk anyway.
Sure enough, Kate was just as inspiring as he had both hoped and feared.
He looked from her beautiful burning red face down to her gigantic bare
boobs (with his hand on one) and then back up again. Hot damn! I'm going
to fuck this goddess! She's MINE! That thought was so arousing that he
worried he would spontaneously cum.
However, he closed his eyes for a few moments to gather his wits, and that
helped a lot. He finally managed to ask Kate, "Is that true? Did you really
do that?"
Kate glanced over at Monica's open door. She was tempted to rush through
that door, not so much for fear of being caught out (although that feeling of
danger was ever-present), but in order to avoid answering this question. She
balled her hands into fists and shook them just in front of her shoulders with
her eyes tightly shut, like she was a toddler about to have a tantrum. That
shaking caused a massive tit-quake, despite the fact he was actively
caressing her left globe. "It's true, okay?! Can we PLEASE not talk about
this, especially here?! It only gets worse and worse from that point on! If
anyone hears us or sees us, my reputation will be totally ruined!"
While still idly fondling one of Monica's tits, he brought his other hand
from Kate's still-quivering rack to her chin. He held her chin up in an
attempt to get her to make eye contact with him.
Kate opened her eyes, but quickly looked anywhere but him. Oh God! The
humiliation! The sexy humilation! So much fucking HUMILIATION! I'm
going to cum, or scream, or both! But if I scream people will come
running!
He decided to press ahead despite her defiant lack of eye contact. "Kate,
look at me. What's more important to you: being my good and obedient
personal slut, or your reputation?"
Her entire body was squirming with desire and fear, causing her dress to
slide below her belly button. She nearly swooned as her desire swelled to
new heights. To be your "good and obedient personal slut!" FUUUUUCK!
Every single word of that is like a mini-orgasm for me! Shivers! Goose
bumps all over! Why is this happening to me?!
She finally managed to stammer, "Do I... do I... have to answer that?!"
"Yes, you do. Whenever I ask you a question, you must answer it. That's
part of what it means to be one of my sluts."
She looked all around, like a cornered rat. But rather than seeing any escape
route, she seemed to notice only Monica, Erin, or Ryan, most especially
Erin's hands sliding up and down Ryan's huge cock. "How... how can you
be so calm?! Can't we go into Monica's room already?!" She gave him a
sultry stare. "I promise, I'll make it worth your while!" But then she grew
angry and frustrated as she returned her gaze to Erin's sliding fingers. "Why
aren't YOU afraid of getting caught?!"
In truth, his heart was thumpingly wildly and he was extremely excited. But
he was good at least looking unflappable. He replied, "Oh, but I am. Isn't
life more interesting that way? Besides, I figure that if one of those other
three come up, I'll just show them my cock. Do you know what'll happen
next?"
Kate was so delirious with cock-need that she forgot about the fact that
Brandy was lesbian and Nancy was just plain conniving and bitchy. Instead,
she pictured herself coming up the stairs and seeing Ryan's erection for the
first time. "She'll... she'll drop to her knees and suck! My God, she will!"
Somehow, that other girl became her, because her cock need was so great.
"I'll just... I'll... Oh SHIT! I'll open my mouth wide, so wide, and..."
She suddenly grasped his shoulders with both hands and stared right into
his eyes with desperate, panting need. "Ryan, please! Help me! I'm too
horny! If things keep going like this, I'm going to cum right here! I'm going
to scream so loud that the whole world will know I'm your willing and
eager slut!"
She was on the verge of exploding with sexual need and frustration. She
started punching his chest, but they were more like slaps. "How can you do
this to me?! You've turned my world upside down and made me your slut in
just one evening!" She deliberately avoided putting the word "personal" in
front of "slut" for fear it would push her over the edge. She seriously
worried she could pass out altogether.
He pondered what he wanted to do, not minding her "punches" at all. He
was strongly tempted to lift her dress up and finger her pussy until she
came. He figured it wouldn't be very long at all. But he realized that if she
really did scream, that could be disastrous. It was a great fantasy that he
would pacify anyone who came running with the mere sight of his erection,
but he knew it wasn't going to work like that in reality. That was especially
true if a male showed up.
He said, "I don't want you to scream and embarrass yourself. So do this.
Take your dress all the way off and toss it into Monica's room. Then help
Erin out of her dress, and toss it in there too. While you're doing that, I
won't touch you or ask you any more questions, so you can have a chance to
calm down."
She was incredulous. "Calm down?! How can you talk about calming
down?! That won't calm me down; that'll make me lose the last shreds of
my sanity! Do you realize that'll leave the three of us completely
motherfucking naked while you're still fully clothed?!"
"Not entirely true," he pointed out with surprising calm. He was horny as
humanly possible. But he felt like he was in his element, as if he had been
born to act like this. "Look at what Erin's doing to me."
"That just makes it ten times worse!" Kate's eyes were practically saucers as
she continually stared at Erin's sliding fingers on Ryan's cum-soaked shaft.
Lucky bitch! Why does she get to play with The Beast! I swear, I would
KILL to have his thickness completely fill my mouth right now! I need it like
I need air to breathe! But I have to be strong. UNGH!
She reluctantly started to take her dress the rest of the way off, but she was
so worked up that her hands shook. In fact, her entire body was trembling
as she shimmied the dress over her hips.
Kate continued to speak somehow, even though her ragged panting. "Ryan,
please! You've won me, okay? You've made that point a thousand times
over! I promise I won't rebel or backtrack later. You've broken me, broken
my will! You've won me completely! You've won all three of us, even Erin!
She acts all tough, but I can see from the look in her eyes that she's just as
hooked as we are! So please! I beg you! Stop teasing us and just FUCK us
already!"
"YEAH!" That was Monica.
He looked over to his Mexican firecracker. He got a jolt just seeing her fine
brown body again. Given how aroused he was from Erin's continued
handjob, he had to force himself to keep braving the danger of cumming at
any moment.
Monica looked both angry and horny, which seemed to have been the case
much of the evening. She was also busy playing with her own tits and
pussy, even though he still had his hand on one of her great melons. "She's
right! Ryan, this is overkill! You're making us suffer! We want to get
fucked! We NEED to get fucked! NOW! So take your pick and fuck one of
us already before I take your big fucking cock, wrap it between your legs,
and shove it up your ass!"
He replied dryly, "So I take it you want to fuck."
"YES! UGH! ¡Me vuelves loca!" Realizing she'd broken into Spanish
unthinkingly again, she explained in English, "You make me crazy!" She
briefly let go of her privates to shake her fists up in the air in aggravation.
Naturally, that set her bare knockers swaying.
He gleefully sniffed the air, enjoying the combined musk of three very wet
pussies. "Okay, I'll try to speed things up. But we're not going into your
room until all three of you are completely naked and I've heard the full
story of what happened in that bathroom while I wasn't there."
Monica shook her fists some more, heedless of the tit show that created.
"¡Bastardo! ¡Pendejo! ¡Me cago en la cara de tu puta madre!" ("Bastard!
Asshole! I shit on the face of your whore of a mother!") She stared up at the
ceiling, her temper being tested to the limit.
But, after taking some deep breaths, causing her round E-cups to heave
enticingly even more, she managed to bring herself more or less under
control. She wasn't nearly as upset at him as she sounded, just sexually
frustrated.
Meanwhile, after Kate heard and saw that Ryan wasn't going to relent until
the whole story was told, she knew there would be no quick or easy way
out. Actually, being "forced" to stand naked in the hallway even longer was
exactly what her lusty body was secretly craving. She already had just
finished taking her dress all the way off, and now she held it in her hand,
wrapped up in a ball.
Fuck me! she thought. Am I really going to take this dress and willingly toss
it through that door into Monica's room so I can stand here, in the hallway,
without even a prayer of having any clothes to wear?! And all the while, my
big-cocked nemesis taunts me and teases me, driving me absolutely
bananas from being so fucking commanding and sexy and well-hung!
How did it come to this?! Look at us! This is crazy!
Just look at Monica, standing there naked, blushing and trembling, just like
me! And Erin! If she wasn't still standing up, I'm sure she wouldn't just be
jacking him off with her clothes on, she'd be SUCKING him to the root with
her clothes off! MMMM! What a good idea. I wish I could be stretching MY
lips around his impossibly thick BEAST again! Right now! Just thinking
about it is making my mouth water!
However, she frowned as she considered her soon to be ruined reputation.
But it's a problem too. Everything is TOO arousing, TOO sexy! I have no
resistance whatsoever. His big cock is going to take over my life and ruin
me! Mere hours ago, I was on top of the world, a completely free woman. If
I had known tonight would end up like this, I would have NEVER let Ryan
into my room! Hell, I would have barricaded the door!
Although she certainly felt that way at the moment, she didn't really mean
it. In fact, she was having the time of her life. Deep down, she knew the
odds of someone seeing them were very small, certainly less than one
percent. And if they were caught, it was highly likely they'd be able to
smooth things over one way or another. If nothing else, she had plenty of
money to throw around to keep lips sealed. Plus, the sheer outrageousness
of what was happening actually made it more likely to stay a secret, at least
for the short term, because nobody else in the sorority could possibly
believe it.
But even though she knew all that on some subconscious level, she liked to
consciously think the chances of getting caught were high. She was hooked
on the endless thrill and seemingly limitless arousal of humiliating
experiences like this. She knew she could cum at any time, even without
touching herself, but there was no need, because feeling just like this was
already practically the same as a non-stop orgasm.
Gathering her resolve, she tossed her dress into Monica's room. She winced
as she watched it disappear. There goes my dress AND my dignity! Shit! I
wonder when I'll get to wear clothes again. I'm totally at Ryan's mercy. I
really am his personal slut now! I have no doubt that by the next time I put
some clothes on, he'll have taken my virginity! GAAAWWWD! How fucking
hot is that?! IF he lets me put some clothes on, that is!
Hell, I might not get to wear any clothes again until... when? Class on
Monday?! FUCK! I might spend the entire weekend naked and covered in
his cum, my mouth crammed full of hot cock, my lips stretched to their limit,
slurping down load after load after load of his delicious cum! By Monday,
I'll bet my jaw will be so sore from hours of cocksucking that I won't even
be able to TALK! My breasts will be just as sore from being endlessly
fucked, and then spermed on until my skin shines like a glazed donut! Not to
mention the way he's going to wreck and ravage my poor, tight, little pussy!
Oh GOD! Hell, I can't even breathe right now, thinking about what he's still
going to do to me tonight alone!
That's my life now. That's what a personal slut does. And it's never going to
end after that! Never! My whole life as I know it is OVER! From here on in,
it's going to be all about endlessly pleasuring The Beast!
She was supposed to be making herself upset, but she wound up smiling
from ear to ear.
With her dress gone, Kate started working on getting Erin's dress off. She
was keen to do that in a hurry, since Ryan had mentioned that as a
prerequisite before they could go to the safety of Monica's room to fuck.
Erin was eager to oblige, for the same reason. She took her hands off Ryan's
cock briefly, raising her hands up in the air to help Kate pull her dress up
and off her.
Meanwhile, Monica was attempting to settle down enough to quickly tell
the rest of the story. She spoke with determination through gritted teeth.
"Okay, this is how it happened. Kate took that long look at me, and then she
kind of snapped. Neither of us had planned it, but somehow we wound up
French kissing!"
Erin let out a loud gasp on accident, because hearing that literally took her
breath away. YES! Sweet! She made a brief fist pump in the air and then
stared at Kate's gorgeous face with undisguised longing. I call dibs on the
next kiss!
Kate didn't notice though, since she was gazing at Ryan's at least
momentarily untended erection and wondering if she should dare to stroke
it. She held back only out of fear that she was losing control over her body
and her mind.
Monica continued, "But I think that what really drove her wild was
knowing I still had that shine of your cum on my face. All through our kiss,
I could actually hear the sound of her nostrils flaring, as she kept taking
these big sniffs while trying to breathe through her nose!"
He looked to Kate to confirm that, but she was so embarrassed that she
turned her head away. She actually was having a kind of flashback, taking
big whiffs of the air while vividly recalling the overwhelmingly arousing
moment that was being described.
Monica continued, "And that guess was confirmed when she broke the kiss
and just started licking my face directly all over, like some kind of hyper,
friendly dog!"
Kate thought, I did! God help me, but I did! Just like a damn stupid dog. I
couldn't stop licking her face! Shameful! I blame Ryan and his Beast. He
makes me do stupid, sexy things, even when he's not there!
While Monica was talking, Kate finished taking Erin's dress off. Erin left
her green dress in Kate's hands and immediately dropped to her knees to get
busy licking Ryan's cockhead as well as stroking it.
Kate was disappointed, to say the least. FUCK ME! I just missed my
chance! That could be MY tongue and lips loving The Beast right now!
Fuuuuuuck! ARRGH! But you know what? I don't know if I could handle it.
With everything going on, and in the fucking HALLWAY! I really might lose
my mind! To total ecstasy!
Erin thought as she loudly slurped, I know this looks bad, like I'm one of his
personal sluts already, but I'm not! I'm doing this of my own free will! Well,
kind of. This cock is just too thick and yummy to resist! She lapped intently
on his sweet spot, hoping to hear him moan erotically in response.
Kate was just standing there buck naked with Erin's dress in her hands, and
she didn't know what to do with it. But finally, she just tossed it into
Monica's bedroom too. Fuck! There we go! Now, we're all completely
naked! Except for this smug and cocky motherfucker! She glared at Ryan
resentfully. He thinks he's so cool and in control, just because he has a
boner the size of my forearm. I have half a mind to drop to my knees and
suck his big cock right now! Let's see how he can handle THAT!
She made it sound like that would be a punishment for him, when it fact it
was just the opposite. She was too turned on to think straight.
To her surprise, she did drop to her knees shortly after Erin did. Once she
was down there, she stopped to reconsider. FUCK! NO! What am I doing?!
I was just saying that I can't handle this. If I were in my room, or Monica's,
then sure! Yes! Hell yes! I'd lick and suck his cock all night long! He's
broken me and I don't care! I may be the most beautiful girl on campus, but
that doesn't change the fact that I've fallen in love with his cock! I can't stop
thinking about it... and touching it. And stroking it. And licking it. And even,
even... sucking it! Yes, especially that, even though he's gonna fucking break
my jaw with that damn impossible width of his!
While she was thinking all this on her knees, Erin was busy licking, still
focusing almost exclusively on his sweet spot, while her hands played with
his shaft and balls.
Kate unthinkingly licked her lips in sympathy, salivating so much that she
was almost drooling already. She moved her head closer, hoping Erin would
be good about sharing. She was glad that Monica had taken over telling the
story, because that freed her mouth up for what she really wanted to do,
which was lavish her oral attentions on Ryan's stiff erection.
But as she leaned in, she happened to catch a glimpse of the hallway
beyond, and that reminded her of her current line of thinking. Oh yeah! Like
I was saying, IF we were in a private place, then sure, the three of us could
lick and suck to our heart's content, at least when he's not too busy fucking
us! But we're not! We're in the fucking hallway! That's too crazy and scary
to be believed!
What if someone comes by?! Especially Nancy! She could RUIN me!
Imagine if she came across us right now! Fuuuuck! If she survived the heart
attack, she'd have us nailed to the wall! Ryan may have totally hooked me
to his cock in just one evening, and humiliated me beyond belief, but I still
have SOME willpower, SOME dignity! Somebody here needs to keep their
head. With everyone else distracted or carried away, who's going to keep
their eyes and ears open for somebody coming?! It has to be me!
She leaned in closer to Erin, so her tongue was almost in reach of the tip of
Ryan's cockhead. She was continuously salivating and even gulping. Damn!
I must look like a sight, naked and kneeling right next to Erin, who I must
admit looks nearly as sexy as I do. I'm sure he's getting a kick out of looking
down at the two of us and seeing our exceedingly large breasts actually
bumping together. Maybe that's why his cock is so very large and thick right
now, because he thinks such nasty and naughty thoughts of completely
dominating us! But I don't care how horny I get! I'm not going to lick that
cock! Let Erin do it this time!
While Kate was thinking these thoughts, she and Erin were also paying
attention to every word Monica said. Monica continued, "So Kate kept on
licking all over my face, trying to lap up every last bit of your spermy
residue. But there was a problem with me being nearly a foot shorter than
her."
Ryan asked in a normal voice, as if Erin wasn't devoutly licking and
stroking his cock, "Was she still holding you up?!"
"Oh, no. She only did that for a few seconds. She was trying to lean down
while I leaned up, but it wasn't working well. So, soon, I wound up sitting
back on the toilet seat lid, with her kneeling next to me. That left us face to
face, more or less. Much better."
He asked, "And what were you doing with your hands all this time? Did
you grab her ass cheeks and give them a good squeeze, like this?" His
hands hadn't been doing anything for the last minute or two, but now he
reached behind Monica and used two hands to give her ass cheeks firm
squeezes. He would have pulled her in close, but he couldn't with Kate and
Erin kneeling in the way.
Monica giggled with glee at his ass play. She was forcing herself to keep
her hands at her sides to prevent herself from overheating, so she could
quickly finish her story. But it wasn't easy. She admitted, "Yeah, kinda."
"Kinda?" he raised an eyebrow.
Monica looked down. Holy FUCK! The two of them are starting to lick him
and he's carrying on like it's no big deal! Damn!
In actual fact, Kate was somehow resisting the temptation not to join in
licking Ryan's cock, but she was so close to it that she could breathe on it,
and that's what she was doing, trying to puff air on it to arouse him as much
as possible that way.
Monica didn't realize that from her vantage point, and was amazed at Ryan's
ability to keep cool despite such extreme stimulation. She looked back up
into his eyes. I wish I could tell him the truth, but I don't want Kate to know
just how hot I was for her, and still am! I've gotta kinda play it down, like
we were just carried away.
She said, "Yeah, well, I did grab her there, but it was just a good hand-hold,
you know? I wasn't thinking. But after a couple of minutes, her dress rode
up somehow, until it was sort of hanging up above her ass. I just... UGH!
Once I had my hands on her bare ass cheeks, I couldn't let go!"
He asked, "And what about her massive tits? How long did they remain
covered?"
Despite her attempt to try to play down her attraction to Kate, Monica
couldn't help but giggle and reply, "Not long! I don't know how it happened,
but pretty soon her dress was bunched up uselessly around her tummy."
Actually, she did know, since her hands had helped with that. "And once
she got to licking your cum off my tits while holding them in place, well, it
only seemed fair that I could get to hold hers too!" Monica was doing a
very poor job of hiding her lust for Kate.
Ryan winced, several times, because the pleasure of Kate blowing air right
on his sweet spot even as Erin's tongue was lapping on it was nearly too
much to take. But he recovered, and said, "Wait. Were you holding her ass
or her tits?"
"BOTH!" Monica admitted, as she stared off dreamily in fond memory.
"She has such a hot body! So firm and thin, but ample in the best places!
How could I resist?! It kind of turned into a blur. We were kissing and
licking, and fondling... I don't know! It was all so hot, so sexy! We were
sweating, burning up! Somehow, I even wound up licking HER tits for a
while!"
Kate could feel her resistance crumbling by the second. She was listening to
Monica's words even more intently now, and the description of her
"shameful" lesbian behavior was keeping her pussy burning hot, soaking
wet, and trembling with need, even though she wasn't touching it at all. She
vivdly recalled Monica's tongue on her erect nipples exactly as if was
happening to her all over again.
Erin was aware of Kate's head right next to hers, and she was starting to get
annoyed at Kate's continued reluctance to start licking. What are you
waiting for?! Huffing and puffing on him just isn't enough. Lap on that thick
fucker, girl! You know you want to. I may not be one of his personal sluts -
yet! - but even I've gotta admit that licking The Beast is a blast! Come on,
Kate! We need to do this together! I don't want you to gain some resistance
to him now. That could be a disaster for my crush on you, and more!
So Erin simply brought a hand to the back of Kate's head and pushed her
forward a couple of inches.
One moment, Kate had her mouth open, puffing more air onto Ryan's fat
knob, and the next moment, her lips were latched to that same knob, like
she was trying to French kiss it. Immediately, her tongue came out and
started to lick, even as she kept as much of a lip-lock as possible. Her
nostrils flared and her heart pumped hard. Oh God! NO! Erin, why did you
do that to me?! I can't resist this damn thing! Now that I've started, I can't
stop!
Just after a couple seconds of happily lapping, she very nearly climaxed.
GOD, I fucking love it! Honey, let me make you feel good! HNNG! AAAAH!
So good!
Ryan felt a great surge of arousal as he felt Kate start to lick along with
Erin. Kate gave up on her lip-lock and began swirling her tongue all over
his cockhead while Erin remained dedicated to lapping directly on his sweet
spot just a very short distance away.
Erin smirked in triumph while letting go of Kate's head to resume stroking
near the base of Ryan's shaft. Ha! I knew it! Once you start, you can't stop!
How can you resist?! Even I can't!
Ryan closed his eyes tightly and clenched his teeth as wave after wave of
pure arousal washing through him. He thought, Oh GOD! I've really gotta
watch out! I don't want to cum now, not when there are THREE hot cunts to
fuck! Maybe this is crazy, doing this much in the hall. This is way more than
I planned. Am I asking to get caught?! It seems like I am!
Monica had to pause her narrative after seeing his eyes roll into his head
just before he shut his eyes altogether. He still had his hands on her ass, and
he was pulling her closer into him all the time, despite the fact that Kate in
particular was in the way. Monica actually wound up straddling Kate's back
with her hands on Kate's shoulders and her pussy dripping down to Kate's
spine as she leaned forward to lick with the other two.
Monica thought, ¡Qué chingados! (What the fuck?!) This is crazy! We have
GOT to get out of here! Even in this awkward pose and a lack of room, I
can't resist drawing in closer and closer! This is totally out of control! The
way things are going, we're going to have a naked orgy right here in the
hallway! No, we ARE having a naked orgy right here in the hallway!
Fuuuuuuck!
Ryan also started to realize things were spinning out of control. He'd been
able to cope with the great pleasure of just Erin licking and stroking his
cock, but with Kate joining in too, and Monica about to do so as well, it was
quickly getting too much for him to handle. Even all his PC muscle
squeezing and other orgasm delaying techniques could only do so much.
With Monica having lost the plot of her story anyway, he managed to pant
out, "Okay! That's enough! Let's... let's go inside!"
Monica moved fast. She wiggled out of his firm ass-grip, straightened up,
and stepped back and out of reach. ¡Santa Madre de Dios! (Holy Mother of
God!) It's about time! Let's get the hell out of here!
But funnily enough, neither Kate nor Erin moved. They wanted to, but they
were having too much fun licking.
Kate tried to talk herself into going, even as her tongue swirled around his
cockhead like it was ice cream on a cone. Come on! Come on! I know this is
a delicious dream come true, but there will be plenty of time for this later. In
fact, from now on I'll probably spend more time licking and sucking this
cock than doing my homework!
She very nearly climaxed as the probable truth of that thought hit her. And
I'm a good student who does a lot of homework, but I'm just going to suck
that much cock! FUUUUCK! And I'll probably be sharing like this more
often than not, licking with Erin or Monica, not to mention all his other
sluts! Wooooow! My college experience just got ten times better!
She kept licking, more aroused than before. But then she remembered, Oh
yeah! The danger! The danger! We could get caught. We're out in the
hallway, naked and acting like shameless, cock-hungry sluts! I really should
go. But maybe it wouldn't be that bad if-
Her lapping and thinking was interrupted because Monica smacked the
back of her head. It was light, but enough to be noticed.
Monica hissed quietly, "Come on, you two cock hounds! I love it just as
much, but we can do it INSIDE my room! Besides, isn't it time we all get
fucked?!"
That last comment finally brought action. Both Kate and Erin suddenly
stood up. It was like they were coming out of some sort of deep dream state.
They looked all around the public space in confusion and felt a new burst of
shame and humiliation.
Seeing that Ryan was simply standing there, his eyes shut tight as he
struggled with all his might not to cum, they carefully but firmly guided
him along into Monica's room. They didn't say anything or touch him in a
sexual way, because they could see his urgent need to cum and they didn't
want him to "waste" that orgasm when they all needed to get fucked.
Finally, everybody managed to get inside Monica's room.
Monica took a quick look around the hallway to make sure nothing had
been left behind and they still hadn't been seen. Phew! I don't believe it! We
must be living a charmed life tonight. How did we not get seen?! I'm sure
the hall must smell like a whorehouse but tough luck. It's time to get
fucked!
She firmly closed the door behind them.
 CHAPTER 26

Ryan looked around Monica's room with an urgent need on his mind. At
first glance, it looked much the same as Kate's room, except that it was
noticeably smaller, and the decoration was less "girly" and more
Southwestern/Mexican. But he didn't care much about that, because all he
could think about was finding somewhere to sit down and rest, because he
was so mentally and physically overwhelmed.
He noticed a long sofa, similar to the one in Kate's room that he'd sat on
earlier. He bee-lined straight there and laid down on it. His need to cum was
still very touch and go. He took the time to tuck his erection away and zip
up his fly, but that was all. He laid on the sofa with his eyes closed, like a
dead man.
He didn't get much of a chance to catch his breath though, because less than
a minute later, Monica simply crawled up on him and laid down on top of
him! He could immediately feel that she remained gloriously naked from
head to toe.
He sighed. Actually, he was thrilled at her enthusiasm, but he was more
worried about having to cum too soon. He ran a hand down her back and
through her black hair as he asked, "And just what do you think you're
doing, my hot pepper?"
He didn't see Erin and Kate, because he didn't dare open his eyes to look,
but he heard them complain, saying things like "Yeah, get off him!" and
"Move your ass, slut!"
Monica's seemingly default passionate narrow stare morphed into a big
smile. "'Hot pepper.' Mmmm... I like the sound of that!" She settled down
on his crotch, noticeably rubbing her ass on his bulge. At the same time, she
started unbuttoning his dress shirt. "As far as what I'm doing here, I'm
claiming home field advantage! My room, my rules! And my number one
rule is, I get to be fucked first!"
He opened his eyes and looked up at her sternly. "Now, hold on. I'll grant
that 'home field advantage' is a thing, but it's trumped by the fact that a
personal slut always, ALWAYS obeys her man. And right now, I'm still so
close to cumming that if you keep on churning your sexy bare ass over my
boner, I'm going to lose it for sure! And that'll mean one less fucking
tonight."
Kate and Erin were standing by, still gloriously naked too. As soon as they
heard that, they immediately picked Monica up together and then dumped
her onto the floor.
Monica looked up with a sour face. She rubbed her butt, since it had hit the
floor rather hard. "Hey! Ouch! You can't treat me like that in my own
room!"
Kate said, "Actually, we can. Did you not hear him? We're his personal sluts
now. What he says goes!" She was surprised to realize that she meant it,
even as it rankled her. His words "A personal slut always, ALWAYS obeys
her man" lingered in her mind.
Erin added, "Besides, if you make him cum again, you'll have two sworn
enemies on your hands! Don't think we haven't wondered how you got all
that cum on your face and tits when he left you in the bathroom!"
Kate and Erin glowered down at Monica, their arms folded under their
immense racks. Since the two of them were nearly six feet tall and were
standing, while Monica was five feet tall and sitting on her ass, they seemed
like Amazonian giants compared to her.
Monica stood up, trying to even up the difference some. She raised a
pointing finger at them.
But before she could get going, Erin's comment caused Ryan to ask, "By the
way, Kate and Erin, remember how I told you to ask Monica about the tree
house incident? Did you ever do that?"
Kate and Erin were caught flat-footed. They remembered him mentioning
that and even stressing its importance, but they'd forgotten.
Kate said shyly and sheepishly, "Um, we kind of forgot. But, in our defense,
things were seriously distracting and arousing! We were so busy kissing and
licking and just trying to breathe through all our heavy panting that there
was no time to talk about anything!"
He grinned as he thought back to what must have happened in that
bathroom. Boy, I'm miffed that I missed it. But I can console myself that
there's bound to be many more lesbian love-fests I could witness them
engaging in from now on, maybe even starting tonight. Wooo! Just look at
the three of them standing there, and they belong to me now, for real. God
DAMN!
He thought, Okay, I can't get carried away. They're only mine if I continue
to play my cards right. Gotta maintain control and show 'em who's boss! He
spoke evenly. "Those are good excuses, although of course you'll still need
to be spanked for your disobedience. The top priority of any personal slut is
to obey her man, even when the circumstances are extremely difficult.
Understood?"
His three girls were standing in a line facing him now. They nodded, if a bit
glumly.
He nodded, once. "Good." He thought, My God! They all accept that I have
the power to spank them! That makes them my personal sluts in a very real
sense, because they're expected to obey me and please me, and they've
tacitly agreed they should be punished when they fail to do so. Wow! What a
power rush!
He kept his excitement well hidden, and said, "Now, I really need to rest for
a few minutes. I very nearly came, and that took a lot out of me. So I'm
going to close my eyes and take a mini-nap. Meanwhile, Monica, I want
you to tell the other two about the tree house. Okay?"
After Monica nodded, he glared at the other two. "No getting angry over
lost cum, no incriminations, just enjoy the story."
They nodded obediently as well.
He finished, "Oh, and if any of you can get either of the other two to cum
with your fingers, I might skip your spanking. Or, in your case Kate, lessen
the severity of it, since you've got a whopper of a spanking coming
already."
Kate's eyes went wide. She brought her hands back to her bare ass cheeks
and unthinkingly rubbed them, as if she was trying to recover from a harsh
spanking already. That caused her massive rack to jut out even more
enticingly than usual.
He felt another jolt of arousal race down his spine. Luckily, he hadn't closed
his eyes yet.
Erin asked him with surprise, "You're going to spank all three of us?!"
"Of course. If you don't even know the reasons why, I'll probably need to
double your spanking until you do."
Erin winced at that. She raised her hands up in a time-out gesture. "Um, can
I call time-out and ask a question without risk of yet more spanking
punishment?"
He surprised even himself with his chutzpah by responding, "Nope. Being a
personal slut is a 24-hour thing. You can't take a time-out from it any more
than you can take a time-out from being female. But since you're new to
this, I'll try to be tolerant. What's the question?"
Erin asked nervously, shifting from foot to foot, "Is all this spanking really
necessary? Can't we just have lots of sexual fun and orgasms? Why do you
have to assert such control over us? Isn't it enough for you to be able to
have us sexually whenever you want?"
Before he could reply, Monica asked, "Hey, just a sec. Can I take the rest of
your clothes off while we're talking?"
He nodded tolerantly. He watched her gorgeous nude body as she knelt
right next to his crotch. She certainly took note of the fact that his dick was
still very erect, but she didn't touch it. He lifted his ass off the sofa at the
right time as she pulled his slacks down his legs.
Then he replied to Erin, "I'm not thrilled about some aspects of this
lifestyle, but there's only one way this can work: I have to maintain firm
control or else there will be chaos. That's especially true with you three,
since you're a very willful bunch. Much more so than any of my previous
personal sluts from back home."
He didn't miss a chance to mention his "other sluts." He wanted them to
treat that as an established fact, so they wouldn't be suspicious and
investigate.
He continued, "Besides, the spankings, although painful, are also usually
very sexually pleasurable for the spankee. My spankings can be anywhere
from sexy, to harsh, and all points in between, but I'd say it's the rare
spanking where you, the spankee, won't get at least one orgasm. In fact, I've
run into problems where my sluts deliberately get into trouble just to get
spanked."
That answer took the air out of Erin's balloon, and prevented the other two
from complaining as well. After all, it seemed odd to complain about
something that could be orgasmic. That was especially true since they'd
seen Monica get spanked earlier in the evening and obviously enjoy it.
Kate stared into space in wonder. Wow! Everything is different. It's like my
life is starting over. I'm going to get spanked... A LOT! And surprisingly,
that doesn't bother me much. Oh, it does on some level, for sure, but I guess
I'm just too excited by it to speak up. Especially after seeing the way he
spanked Monica. Phew! Hot stuff! Besides, there's something deeply
thrilling about being OWNED like that! Somehow, it just feels... right! Even
if I know it's wrong.
He concluded, "So now I think it's time you all go elsewhere in the room
and listen to Monica tell you about the tree house story."
Monica was working on undressing him in record time. She had him naked
from the waist down already, but she still had to finish unbuttoning his
dress shirt. To stall for time until she was done, she said, "We'll do that in a
minute. But first, have you given any thought about which one of us is
going to get fucked first?"
He replied, "It's still up in the air if it'll be Kate or Erin. But I know it won't
be you."
"What?!" Just then, Monica was in the process of pulling his dress shirt all
the way off. She did so, but she wasn't too gentle about it. She stared
daggers at him.
He said, "Remember what I said when we were out in the hallway?
'Whoever goes through that door first is going to get fucked last.' That was
you."
Monica nearly exploded with anger. "WHAT?! That's so unfair!"
He held his hands up defensively, even as he continued to lie on the sofa.
"Hold your horses! That's just one reason. There's a far more important
reason: your size! Remember what you were saying earlier, about how your
mouth was ten percent smaller than Kate's or Erin's, if not fifteen percent?
Don't forget it was pointed out back then that it makes your pussy
proportionally smaller too."
That quelled Monica's anger. She looked consternated instead.
"I know I've really just met the three of you tonight, even Kate for all
practical purposes, but I already care for you a lot. That's what happens
when people get intimate like we have. Yes, now that you're my personal
sluts, I plan on taking full sexual advantage of you, over and over, to my
heart's content. I know this sounds totally contradictory, but I believe I can
do that AND be considerate to you at the same time. So, for example, I'm
not happy unless you're happy and you get plenty of sexual pleasure and big
orgasms. I want to see those big smiles on your faces all the time."
The three beauties couldn't help but smile at that.
He went on, "More pertinent to tonight, we can all watch and learn while I
fuck Kate and Erin, so by the time I come to you, Monica, you'll know what
you're in for and you'll be able to make a good decision about whether you
want to go ahead and get fucked or not."
Monica replied, "Thanks for that, but of course I'm going to go for a ride on
The Beast!" She nodded to his erection, which was sticking up with her
hand sliding up and down on it. "How could I not?"
All of a sudden, Erin complained, "HEY! How did you get your hand
there?! Stop that immediately!"
Kate also snapped out of her sex fog to say to Monica, "Yeah! That's way
unfair! We already know the tree house story has to be about how you
coaxed out another load from him unto your face and tits. So you're one up
on us already!" She planted her hands on her hips.
Erin also put her hands on her hips defiantly. "If anything, Kate and I
should get to take turns sucking and stroking him while you have to watch!
That'll even things up."
Monica was still jacking him off. She knew she didn't have much of a leg to
stand on, so she looked to Ryan's face, hoping he'd issue an order allowing
her to continue.
He said, "Forget having some kind of even-Steven sharing thing. That's not
going to work, period. That said, it's a moot point. You three need to do the
storytelling for a while so I can build up my energy for the spanking and
fucking to come."
Monica said, "Okay, fair enough" - even as she continued to slide her
fingers up and down his shaft. "But I just want to say one more thing about
my so-called 'size problem.' I know I'm shorter than most, but I've never
used my height or size as a crutch or an excuse. I can do just the same as
anybody else, or better! I know that my vaginal pain is going to be pretty
bad for the first few days until my pussy resizes itself to be a perfect fit for
your cock. But I'm not going to get scared or ask for special treatment."
Erin cut in, "Monica, that's all very touching, and I'm sure you mean it. But
it also seems suspiciously like a stalling tactic, considering you're still
jacking him off."
"Yeah!" Kate seconded that comment.
Ryan reached out and cupped Monica's nearest tit. He playfully pinched her
nipple. "Listen to them. You don't want to get on their bad side."
Monica reluctantly let go of his stiff pole. "Okay. And I get why you want
me to go last. But I'll show you that, in the future, you don't need to give me
special consideration due to my size. You'll see!" She stared into his eyes
with fiery determination.
He grinned. God, I could fall in love with her so easily. I love her spirit! He
looked around. But then there's Kate. And Erin. Wow!
With those issues apparently addressed, at least for now, the girls went to sit
on Monica's bed to hear her tree house story. Since Ryan had created the
incentive of reducing or eliminating any spanking to whomever gave
another an orgasm, they all desired to do just that. So they sat in a small
circle, within easy and equal reach of the other two.
Ryan closed his eyes again and went back to taking a rest. But before he
could really relax, he had some thinking to do. It's bizarre how this is
turning out. I'll bet I sound like a really experienced dominant type. I think I
have them convinced. Heck, I almost have myself convinced. But all I'm
really doing is acting like guys do in the erotic stories I've read, plus
following Jack's advice. Jack may be a total asshole who tried to trick me in
the worst way, but for whatever reason, he gave me some damn good
advice! And I know that part wasn't a trick, because his advice has already
worked in spades!
For instance, his quote: "You've got to make clear from the very first words
you say to her that you're in charge and she's there to sexually please you,
period." So true! That's why I had to take the hard line there with the 24-
hour comment and the spankings and the rest.
Especially with these three! I haven't seen much of Kate in her full-on
arrogant "princess" mode this evening, and I hope I never do. Still, if I let
up at all, that side of her will come roaring back, I'm sure. Meanwhile,
Monica is a feisty ball of energy. I'm gonna have constant trouble with her,
no doubt, but I'm kinda looking forward to it. She's super sexy when she's
angry! And then there's Erin. Sometimes, she's kind of teetering on the edge
of just walking out on us, I think. It looks like she doesn't buy into the
"personal slut' thing much at all, but her sexual pleasure is too great for her
to actually leave. So yeah, between the three of them, I really DO have to
maintain firm control.
But the rewards if I can manage it? My God, man! Priceless! I'll be the envy
of every guy on the whole damn planet!
He stretched out and sighed with contentment as he repositioned. He'd
never felt so satisfied and confident.
One key is that I'm going to have to stress how sexually pleasurable and fun
spankings can be. I'm totally winging it, but I did pretty well with Monica's
sexy spanking earlier. I just need any ol' excuse to do that to Kate and Erin
too. Make sure they love it. The important thing is to firm up the mutual
understanding that I have the right to spank them at any time. Once they're
fully hooked some point down the line, I'll administer harsh spankings if I
have to. But I honestly hope that doesn't happen much, if at all. In just a
short time I've developed real feelings for all three of them, and I'm sure
those feelings are gonna grow stronger over time.
I'm kind of a sucker and a softy, I suppose. All bark and no bite. But just so
long as THEY don't know that, I'll be okay.
He tried to let his mind go blank and actually fall asleep if at all possible.
But between thoughts of the upcoming spankings and fuckings he had
planned, he was still too worked up to relax enough to have a chance of
sleeping. The girls had moved a ways away from him and spoke in low
voices in order to help him rest, so he couldn't hear their actual words.
However, he could hear the tones of their voices, and that was enough to
keep him aroused and interested.
At first, they were very quiet indeed. But they had been extremely worked
up from what he'd done to them out in the hallway, and they hadn't had
much of a chance to calm down since then, especially since they remained
completely naked. He could hear a highly emotional and excited Monica do
most of the talking. Undoubtedly, she was telling the full story of how she'd
lured him to the sorority's tree house and then gave him an excellent
blowjob there.
He soon decided it was more interesting to just hear the tones of their
voices than the actual words. At first, Kate and Erin sounded skeptical and
even hostile with their occasional interjections and questions. But in just a
couple of minutes, they were practically whipped into a lusty frenzy, and
sounded just as excited as Monica did.
He was trying to keep his eyes closed. But he knew the bed was in his line
of sight if he lifted his head, since he happened to have laid down in that
direction. Eventually, curiosity got the best of him and he lifted his head up
to look. He was slightly disappointed that they weren't fingering each other.
But that was a big line to cross, especially for Kate. At least they were
freely masturbating themselves in the full sight of the others. He even
happened to catch Monica try to stuff her entire hand in her mouth in an
apparent effort to convey some aspect of the blowjob she'd given him. She
didn't actually get her whole hand in, but whatever she did and said resulted
in lots of enthusiastic moans and groans from the other two.
On second thought, he was starting to regret that he couldn't hear the actual
words being said.
After a little more of this, he thought, Okay, fuck it. There's no way in hell
that I'm going to take an actual nap now. I'm too wired! Besides, I've
already done what I needed to do. I de-stressed and physically recovered.
Now, I'm ready for action!
 CHAPTER 27

He stood up and started to walk towards the girls. He was feeling frustrated,
because he was eager to get involved again but he didn't want to interrupt
them when they had finally just started to touch and fondle each other. They
had to overcome a lot of social taboo, but the story was simply too hot and
they couldn't help themselves.
Before long, he hopped up onto the bed and smiled. "How's it going,
ladies?"
The three girls took their hands off each other in what seemed to be a mere
fraction of a second. They all started blushing (or blushed more, in Kate's
case - her face seemed permanently red this evening).
He put a hand on Erin's shoulder and another on Kate's, since he'd chosen to
sit between them. "Don't stop on my account."
Unfortunately, now that he was there, they couldn't easily resume running
their hands all over each other. They'd done that, and much more,
downstairs in the bathroom, but it was different knowing that he could be
watching from across the room. It was ten times more difficult with him
sitting on the bed with them.
Sensing their mood, he said, "Oh well. There were be plenty of time for that
in the days and months to come. I think it's time to get these pesky
spankings out of the way so we can finally get to the fucking. Erin? Kate?
Do either of you volunteer to go first?"
Kate and Erin looked at each other with great worry. Even though they had
clearly seen how much Monica had enjoyed her spanking earlier, they didn't
know if they would feel the same, or even if it would be the same kind of
spanking.
Seeing the indecision, he announced, "Okay, I'm making a command
decision. Erin, I'm going to spank you first. Let's see... Let's do it over there,
on that chair." He pointed to an easy chair a few feet away from the bed.
"Across the lap, of course."
Erin sighed to herself. Ugh! I would protest this except for the fact that I'm
so damn horny. I've got to admit that he's pretty clever. He got us so worked
up from what happened in the hallway, and then hearing about the super
hot tree house incident, that he knows we'll agree to just about anything!
Plus, I just had my hands on Kate AND Monia, with both of them naked. I
would crawl across broken glass to be in that situation, and he's the one
who makes it happen!
He pushed the easy chair until it was just a couple of feet from the bed, and
facing it at a skewed angle instead of straight on. He sat down, and Erin laid
across him. He'd angled the chair in a certain way so that Erin would have a
good view of what was happening on the bed. She would still have to turn
her head some, but not much.
Kate shyly covered her huge breasts, and asked uncertainly, "What are we
supposed to do in the meantime? Just watch?"
He caressed Erin's fantastic bare ass as he replied, "You can do that, sure.
But my offer from earlier still stands: if you can make another girl cum, you
can have your spanking punishment reduced or eliminated."
Kate complained, "That's downright diabolical! You know I'm not even
bisexual in the slightest! But you also promised an extra harsh spanking for
me. I'm caught between a rock and a hard place!"
He immediately joked, "Or, you could say you're caught between a cock
and a hard ass."
The three girls had to laugh at that. That included Erin, despite the fact that
her fear was spiking as her spanking drew near.
Kate searched her feelings, then muttered quietly, "I can't!"
He said to Kate with a shrug, "Your choice. But given everything you've
done with Monica tonight already, if I were you, I'd try to do a little more
with her right now. Anyway, don't mind me. I promise not to look... much."
He decided to really avoid looking, at least until Kate was past another
point of no return. He knew he wouldn't have any trouble with Monica
participating. Indeed, one glance at her showed she was chomping at the bit
to get her hands on Kate's flawless body again.
He looked down at Erin. "Are you doing okay? Ready for the spanking to
begin?"
Erin thought, As if I'll ever be ready or okay for this. How humiliating! Here
I am, a full-grown woman, and he's going to spank me across his lap like
I'm a little girl! It's fun when he humiliates Kate in a sexy way, but not when
it's me! Ugh. I don't know if pretending to be one of his personal sluts is
going to be worth it, not if he spanks me all the time.
But then she turned her head and looked at Kate and Monica again. The two
of them had obviously decided to try to lessen their spanking punishment.
They already were trying to warm up by French kissing some. Then again...
Jesus! How could I NOT be a part of this?! Hell, I really WOULD walk on
broken glass just to be intimate with Kate, never mind getting to enjoy
Monica and a super huge cock as well. So yeah, compared to that I can put
up with a lot of spankings. I'm not happy about it though!
Erin gritted her teeth and said, "I'm as ready as I'll ever be. Do your worst!"
She realized how that could be interpreted, and quickly added, "Scratch
that! You know what I mean. Go ahead."
He chuckled at her slip up. With everything finally set, he started smacking
her ass. But he remembered his goal wasn't really to punish her. In fact, at
the moment he couldn't even recall a single valid reason to spank her at all.
His real motive was to get her to cum while also submitting further to his
authority.
So, to that end, he didn't actually smack her ass that hard. And he was very
vigorous with playing with her voluptuous body. From the get-go, he
pushed two fingers deep into her cunt and started fingerbanging her nearly
non-stop. He'd read about the G-spot in erotic stories, but so far he'd never
tried to find one in real life. However, he remembered from those stories
how it was supposed to be a rough bump on the "top" of her inner pussy
wall. Sure enough, his fingers found such a bump straight away, and he
began making a point of rubbing her there.
She didn't say anything about it, but he could tell before long that he was
getting a good reaction from his G-spot exploration. In addition, he used his
other hand to fondle her elsewhere, at least when that hand wasn't needed to
smack her ass cheeks. He often diddled her clit with one hand while
fingerbanging her all the way to her G-spot with the other.
If that wasn't enough, his ace in the hole was how he'd arranged for Kate
and Monica to put on a good lesbian show practically right in Erin's face.
Kate was hesitant and deeply blushing about what she was taking part in,
but her great embarrassment just aroused everyone even more, including
herself. By contrast, Monica only pretended any reluctance, and didn't even
bother to do much pretending.
Ryan wisely refrained from saying much. He'd started to understand Kate
and Monica, and was beginning to have a good feel on how to push their
buttons. But he knew that he didn't understand Erin like that yet. He
couldn't treat her the same way as Kate and get the same results.
Furthermore, he figured any talking would only distract her from watching
Kate and Monica.
If the "porn logic" he was using could be said to have any guiding principle,
it probably was "lust always wins." That was proving to be the case again,
on several fronts which all reinforced each other.
One was that Kate was watching Ryan spank and fondle Erin, and that
made her think about the fact that she was going to get spanked next, while
also generally reminding her that Ryan had managed to totally sexually
dominate herself and her two gorgeous friends in just a couple of hours. She
could easily picture herself having another epic orgasm or two while her
naked body thrashed around on his lap in response to the way his hand kept
on smacking her ass cheeks with great force. That made her so hot and
horny that she channeled that energy into fondling and kissing Monica. She
was determined to get Monica to cum in order to reduce her spanking
punishment to something that was more fun than painful, so she was going
all out. Putting aside all her objections and restrictions, she even stuck her
finger into another girl's pussy for the first time.
Kate was so carried away by sheer lust that she didn't even stop to think
about what a pivotal moment it was in her life to cross this new boundary.
In fact, at the time her mind was mostly preoccupied by cocksucking
fantasies.
Monica, in turn, was greatly inspired by what Kate was doing to her,
causing her to kiss and fondle back with greater passion. She didn't care
much about getting Kate to cum in order to reduce her spanking
punishment, since she'd come to realize that she'd very much enjoyed being
spanked by Ryan. But she was extremely intent on getting Kate to cum to
help Kate get over her girl-on-girl phobia and be more open to repeat
performances. Furthermore, every time she heard Ryan smack Erin's ass, it
was like she was being hit by another jolt of pleasure too.
One snag was that she had to be careful what she did to Kate's pussy for
fear of busting Kate's hymen a little too early. She tended to avoid Kate's
pussy lips much of the time, even on the outside, for fear that she would get
carried away and forget. Had it not been for that, she knew she could have
gotten Kate to cum much more easily. However, she had great success
diddling with Kate's clitoris.
Erin was quickly discovering that she was positively enjoying getting
spanked by Ryan, probably just as much as Monica had enjoyed it. The key
was that he had no interest in using it as a tool for punishment, or even his
own sexual gratification. It was all about getting Erin to cum loudly and
cum often. Sure, he was having a great time and his cock stayed as stiff as
possible. Simply running his hands all over Erin's flawless, curvaceous
body was a constant thrill for him. But his boner wasn't even being touched,
and he knew there were even more arousing things he could do if he wanted
to be completely selfish about it.
Luckily for the girls, he took great pleasure in making them sexually
aroused. Every erotic pant or moan from Erin's lips was like music to his
ears, and feeling her sexy nude body writhe and wiggle on his lap was even
better. Then, after about ten smacks, when he got Erin to cum for the first
time from being spanked (plus extensively fondled), it really was just as
good for him as if he'd had an orgasm himself. He knew that was an
important breakthrough as far as her accepting his sexual authority over her.
It all worked like a positive feedback loop for everyone in the room. The
more aroused one of them got, the more aroused the others tended to get as
well. Before long, Erin had another orgasm, and then another. Ryan hadn't
been spanking her that hard at all. But as she grew increasingly aroused, he
began spanking her ass harder and harder. That took her to an even higher
level, and made her orgasms more frequent and more intense.
Before long, it was like one endless orgasm for Erin. Already, getting
spanked was more enjoyable for her than any previous sexual encounter
when she'd actually been fucked.
With Kate and Monica, it was a slightly different story. Ryan had noticed
already that it was a real challenge to get Kate to cum at all, but once she
did, and if the conditions were right, her orgasms could be spectacular. She
wasn't quite there yet, but Monica was working hard to push her over the
edge. Monica could have cum on her own at any time, but she didn't want
to, for fear that would distract and delay her from getting Kate to cum. So
she was holding back with all her might.
Finally, the event Ryan had been waiting for happened: Kate started to cum.
That in turn allowed Monica to give in and cum too. Happily, Monica was
still being extra careful about Kate's hymen and just diddled Kate's clit to
heighten the intensity of their shared orgasmic peak. Kate had fully given in
to her "lesbian lust," and she was freely fingerbanging Monica with two
fingers.
Erin had been watching Kate and Monica get it on more often than not,
except when her own orgasms left her too distracted. One reason Ryan's
spanking efforts were having such a great effect on her was because she was
seeing one of her greatest sexual fantasies come true right in front of her
eyes. It was an exciting sight in and of itself, but what really thrilled her
was the realization that if Kate was willing to do all that with Monica, then
certainly she would do it with her too. When she saw Kate and Monica
were starting to cum, she let go with her biggest orgasm yet.
Ryan took Erin still higher by smacking her ass even harder than before
while her body was still in the throes of orgasm, twitching and writhing
spasmodically across his lap. He eagerly reached underneath her torso to
fondle her huge tits with one hand while pumping his fingers in and out of
her burning hot cunt with three fingers of his other hand.
Strangely, when the orgasms petered out, nobody was any more tired than
before. Perhaps it was the anticipation of what would come next which kept
everyone humming with energy.
Kate did feel ashamed of what she'd done with Monica, and she took her
hands away. She brought one hand up to her face and stared in amazement
at Monica's cum dripping down her fingers. Oh. My. God! I just fingered
another girl to orgasm! With my fingers! But I'm no lesbian. What came
over me?! I'm too horny to think, or even breathe! It's no fair! How can I
resist, with everything happening at once?! Oh, Ryan, what have you done
to me?!
But Monica wasn't ashamed or shy in the slightest. She exclaimed, "Thank
you! Kate, you were great!" She fervently kissed Kate's lips and resumed
playing with Kate's incredible G-cups.
Kate felt sexually satiated after her very big orgasm, but she was still
extremely arousable. She found herself kissing back, even though her face
reddened from knowing the other two were watching. Crap! Does the total
humiliation ever end?! I give up. It's all too arousing. I should just give in.
Ryan truly broke me! I AM his personal slut, maybe forever! And I don't
care!
Erin got up but immediately sat on Ryan's lap instead. She wrapped an arm
around him and pulled him in for a kiss, even as she began jacking his
boner off with her other hand. Her feelings for him had shifted in a
significant way, thanks to that spanking. The two of them shared a long,
passionate kiss, full of very heartfelt emotion.
Erin found herself thinking, Good God! It's like... it's like... I'm falling for
him! Yeah, I still think this personal slut stuff is bullshit, but he would make
a dream boyfriend. If he spanks me like that, imagine how much better it'll
be when he fucks me! I can't wait!
Eventually, Kate broke her kissing with Monica to exclaim, "Erin! My God,
girl! Just how many times did you cum while he spanked you?!"
Erin broke her own kissing to proudly reply, "I don't know. Five? Six? I lost
count. It was a lot! And the last one was HUUUUGE!" She momentarily
took her hands off Ryan's cum-soaked boner to hold her arms out wide to
emphasize how huge it was.
Kate spoke incredulously while she watched Erin resume her cock stroking.
"Wow! Five was how many times I came with Ryan all night! And then
twice more down in the bathroom, and once more with Monica just now.
That's EIGHT times in one evening!" Her eyes bugged out as she let that
realization sink in to her own mind. "Do you have any idea how impossible
that is for me? That's totally impossible!"
Monica purred while staring into Kate's eyes from inches away, "Obviously
not, since it just happened to you. And that doesn't even count how many
MORE times you're going to cum once he starts to spank you!" She
playfully slapped at Kate's ass, but it was more of a light slap on Kate's hip
since Kate was sitting on her ass on the bed.
Kate was in awe. "My God! He IS going to spank me! And that's coming up
next! And then he's going to FUCK me! I honestly don't know if my body
will be able to handle it. Erin, tell me, have you changed your mind? What
do you think about getting spanked now?!"
Erin started to slide down Ryan's body. But it was a very strategic slide,
since her goal was to wind up kneeling between his legs. "Let's put it this
way. Ryan, I kind of hate you now."
"You do?!" He was startled and upset, especially since they'd just been
sharing some very passionate kisses. He'd been walking a high wire all
evening long, doing audacious things and pretending to be someone he
wasn't. He worried it was starting to crumble down on him.
Erin settled down on her knees between his legs and resumed jacking him
off. "Yes, because you've made me love spankings now! If it's always like
that, I'm totally going to have to be bad all the time, just to make sure you
keep spanking me!"
He breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that she wasn't really mad at him. Not
only was she smiling up at him in a very sultry manner, but she started
licking his cockhead while stroking the rest of his shaft, and fondling his
balls for good measure.
He stared down at her. Holy crap! Just look at her, nestled between my
thighs! What a perfect ten BABE! I swear, she's just one tiny notch less
gorgeous than Kate, probably the second most wanted woman in this entire
university, and she's licking my dick like she adores it! He said, "If that's
how it's going to be, no problem. I'll give you spankings as rewards
instead."
"UGH!" Erin grunted.
"What?" he asked.
"I'm kind of joking about hating you, but I'm kind of not. You were wailing
on my ass pretty hard there at the end, and I was... loving it! I can't deny it.
It was fucking awesome!" She paused to swirl her tongue around his
cockhead a couple of times, reveling in the fact that the others were almost
certainly watching. She purred loudly and lustily, getting a thrill out of
making them jealous.
Then she resumed talking while she licked, "But I don't want to be the kind
of girl who gets off on being spanked. It's weird! I don't want to be your
personal slut either. That's ten times weirder. But after everything you've
done to me tonight, how could I not want to do it all over again, exactly the
same?! I have this strange craving to please you, since you make me feel so
good!"
With that, her talk came to a sudden end, because she craned her mouth
wide open and engulfed all of Ryan's cockhead.
He grasped at her head with both hands and held on tight. "Oh God! No!
Not again!"
Kate moaned and groaned like she was in Erin's place and teetering on the
edge of another great climax. A-ha! Erin can't resist him either! I'm not to
blame, because nobody can!
As the seconds passed, Kate gawked and gawked, like she couldn't believe
her eyes. This was yet another mind-blowing moment for her. She'd lost
count of how many of those she'd had this evening. Amongst other things,
she was astounded at how quickly Erin had engulfed his entire cockhead.
She finally exclaimed, "Erin just started sucking him! Just like that!" She
snapped her fingers. "Like it's easy!"
Monica caressed Kate's great melons in a comforting manner. "I know, I
know. I saw it too. I can relate, 'cos that's what I want to do this very
moment. Doesn't it make you hot?"
Kate wailed lustily, "Everything makes me hot!"
Monica and Kate shared another French kiss because they were so very
worked up, their faces were practically touching already, and they had to let
all their passions out.
Meanwhile, Erin started to suck. Ryan's erection hadn't gotten any smaller,
but considering all of her orgasms during the spanking, as well as the
pleasure of being spanked itself AND the way he'd obviously deliberately
arranged for her to watch the "Kate-and-Monica show," she had an almost
delirious need to repay him with a great blowjob. She was going all out,
despite her considerable discomfort and even pain due to his extreme
thickness.
She found herself thinking, What is it about this thing, this Beast? It's twice
the size of any cock I've sucked before. That should make it a chore, a
barely physically possible ordeal. And it is. But I love it! Sucking normal
cocks are a chore. This is a blast! It's like I NEED to do this, and I can't
stop! And it's not just about repaying him for the spanking. This is FUN!
After a minute of glorious cocksucking, there was a knock on the door.
Kate broke her kiss with Monica and whispered in fear, "Except that!" That
was a reference to her last comment, nearly forgotten after so much great
kissing.
Erin's lips froze in place, but she was so keen on cocksucking that she
wasn't going to pull off until she knew if this was a real danger or not. She
knew that if she did, it truly would be an ordeal to get her lips stretched
around his shaft again.
There was more knocking on the door. It was louder and more insistent this
time. Yet nobody moved in response.
Kate whispered to Monica while still embracing her, "It's your room!
They'll probably notice your light is on, if they haven't already. You should
say something!"
Monica was so out of it, carried away exploring the glories of Kate's perfect
body, that she'd forgotten she was in her own room. But she quickly
recovered, and shouted towards the door, "Who is it?"
The voice replied, "It's me! Jo Ann. I'm just rounding up the lost sheep. Are
you okay? People are wondering why you're not at the party."
Erin was greatly relieved. Her entire body was reeling from the shock of the
interruption, but she resumed her talented cocksucking, figuring that there
was no way Monica was going to open the door to expose what she was
doing in such a compromising position.
Monica got up while Jo Ann was talking and started walking towards the
door, butt naked. She loudly replied, "I'm fine! I was down there for a while
earlier. It's just that, uh..." - she scrambled for an excuse - "I drank too
much. I'm kind of resting for a while."
"Oh, I see," Jo Ann replied through the door. "Well, do you know where
Kate or Erin are? I was knocking on their doors too, and there's no sign of
them. I was kind of deputized to come up here and find out where everyone
had gone to."
Monica came up with another excuse. "They're here with me, actually."
Since neither Kate nor Erin were known to drink much, like she did, she
said, "They're both feeling under the weather. So we're kind of
commiserating together."
Jo Ann said, "Oh, that sucks." She wasn't speaking as loudly, now that she
could hear Monica was closer.
Monica couldn't help but quip, "Yeah, it really sucks, especially for Erin.
It's been sucky for her, big time. She's been on her knees all evening and
worshipping the... well, you get the picture." She smirked, figuring
correctly that Jo Ann would assume her phrased "worshipping the porcelain
god," a popular college idiom for throwing up into a toilet.
Erin heard every word, and was spurred on by Monica's double entendres.
She began bobbing back and forth with even more vigor. I can't believe she
just said that! What fucking cheek! I love it! She was tempted to laugh out
loud, even with her mouth crammed full of cock. Watch out, Ryan! Are you
ready to have your cock worshipped? 'Cos that's what I'm gonna do now!
Within seconds, Ryan found himself clutching at Erin's head with both
hands, trying to get her to ease up on him. But his clutching had little effect.
She went all out with her tongue, lips, and fingers. Her only restraint was
that she was careful not to make too much noise.
A clueless Jo Ann said through the door, "I thought I might have heard
Kate's voice in there. Is that why she screamed, 'Everything makes me
hot?'"
Kate hadn't moved from the bed. She yelled, "That was me! And yes, I've
got a fever!"
Jo Ann said, "That's too bad. What about you, Erin? Do you have a fever
too?"
Monica was at her front door. But she could look across her room to see
that Monica was still kneeling between Ryan's legs. The view of her mouth
was blocked due to one of those legs, but Monica correctly figured that Erin
still had her lips tightly sealed around Ryan's shaft. So she said, "Yes, she's
got a fever too. She's in quite a state. In fact, at this very moment she's on
her knees with her mouth open wide."
Jo Ann exclaimed, "That sounds awful!"
Kate had a hard time not snickering or even guffawing out loud.
Even Ryan grinned. The fact that he was listening and understanding the
double meanings was an accomplishment considering how distracting and
arousing Erin's all-out oral attack was.
Luckily, Monica was careful to hide her own amusement. "I'm kind of
playing the nurse to both of them."
Jo Ann asked, "While you're drunk? And you're not worried about it being
contagious? You're like Mother Teresa or something."
That amused Erin even more. As she lustily slurped and bobbed up and
down Ryan's shaft, she thought, Yeah, let's see Mother Teresa do THIS! HA!
I swear, this is the most fun, ever! I hope Jo Ann stays at the door forever!
Monica decided she was pushing her luck and tried to play it straight. "I
was hanging out with them already, so I figure either I've got it or I don't. It
seems to just be a stomach ache for the both of them, so I'm not too
concerned. Still, it's better to be safe than sorry. That's why I'm not opening
the door. I don't want you to worry about getting it."
"Thanks for that. If there's anything I can do, let me know."
"Spread the word that we'll be skipping the rest of the party. We're just
chilling out here, watching romantic comedies. I think we're all going to go
to bed early."
"I can do that. I hope you all get better. Especially you, Erin, you poor
thing. See ya!"
"See ya!" Monica rolled her eyes, relieved the conversation was over.
She hustled back to where the other three were.
Ryan had been holding back, but as soon as he as he felt it was safe, he
quietly chuckled some. He continued to hold Erin's bobbing head as he
whispered, "Who's Jo Ann?"
Monica sat down on his thigh while being careful not to get in the way of
Erin's cocksucking. She hugged Ryan and tilted her head up, ready to make
out with him. She whispered, "She's a Kappa girl. Lives on the second floor.
She's nice enough, as you can guess from her coming up and asking about
us."
Sensing Monica there, Erin looked up to make eye contact, and then held a
hand up for a high-five. She also muttered, "You go, girl!"
It was nearly unintelligible due to Erin's tight lip-lock, not to mention her
sliding lips and busy tongue work, but Monica understood from the context.
Monica slapped Erin's sticky hand and then cuddled her naked body into
Ryan's and gave him a long French kiss.
He broke the kiss eventually to ask, "How did she get up to the third floor,
assuming the door in the stairway was locked?"
Monica said, "Oh, some Kappas on the second floor have a copy of the key
to go to this floor." She licked her way along his jawline. She was hot to
trot, and frustrated that his erection was fully occupied, so she was biding
her time until she could neck with him some more.
"How many?"
She planted small kisses across his face as she answered. "Not many. Just a
few of our closer friends. Technically we're not supposed to make copies of
the keys, but if you've got a friend who keeps coming to visit, it's just easier
to give a key that'll unlock the door every time."
He was surprised to hear that. Had he known that before, he might not have
gotten the girls naked in the hallway. This greatly complicated his
understanding of trying to keep their sexual activities secret from everyone
else.
Kate got off the bed and walked to Ryan's chair, since that was where the
action was. "Even so, that was a close call!" She was whispering too. Like
the others, she was being extra careful about making noise now.
Monica said, "It was! Kate, how lucky was it that you shouted out that
everything was making you hot instead of 'Gaawwwd, I want to suck cock,'
or 'Ryan, I need you to spank me and fuck me?'"
Kate couldn't help but laugh as she wrapped her arms around both Ryan and
Monica. "Yeah! That wouldn't have been good!"
Ryan was more worried than amused. "Or what if she'd come by a couple of
minutes earlier, while most of us were screaming in orgasm?"
Kate winced. "Yikes! That would have been bad too!" Then she leaned in
and rubbed noses with Monica. "You're soooo bad! All that talk about Erin
sucking and 'worshipping' on her knees. Risky!"
Monica's eyes sparkled with mischief. "Totally worth it, though! Wasn't that
fun?"
Kate said, "I should be mad at you." But it was clear she wasn't, especially
since she and Monica wound up French kissing each other, just inches from
Ryan's mouth.
Ryan was flying high, mostly due to Erin's excellent cocksucking. She'd
taken off right where she'd left off earlier, and even taken it up a notch or
two, thanks to the inspiration of Monica's dangerous wordplay. As before,
tears of struggle were leaking down her cheeks. But that didn't stop her
from using her tongue and her lips to full effect, while fondling and stroking
with both hands too. She really was going all out, and she hadn't let up with
her "worshipping" in the slightest since Jo Ann had left.
Given all that, it was a remarkable thing he could speak at all. He said in a
blissed out voice, "We've gotta do something about people overhearing us.
What does Jo Ann look like? Is she beautiful?"
Monica replied proudly, "Of course she is. She's a Kappa girl. All Kappa
girls are beautiful."
"Is she busty?"
Monica frowned as she sensed where this was going. But she answered
honestly. "Er... yes... Again, she's a Kappa, and we kind of have a bra-
stretching reputation." She couldn't resist dragging her hard nipples up and
down his chest to emphasize her point.
"Well then, maybe I should fuck her. If that'll help keep her quiet." He
smirked with delight at his new life, particularly luxuriating in Erin's
enthusiastic and loud oral attentions. Now that Jo Ann was gone, she
seemed to be making an extra effort to have her slurping and moaning fill
the room.
Kate had been licking his neck and up to his ear, but she pulled back
slightly and huffed with annoyance, "You can't just fuck your problems
away. What are you going to do, fuck every single girl in the sorority?!"
He smiled from ear to ear. "Hey, there's an idea!" He was surgng with so
much sexual confidence that that actually sounded possible.
Kate threw up her hands in frustration. "Arrrgh! What am I going to do with
you?!" But the fantasy of him doing that made her really hot. Actually, at
this point just about anything, including merely breathing, made her really
hot. She was particularly frustrated that Erin was having a great time
sucking him off and Monica was cuddling into him, still eager to kiss, while
she was on the outside, barely able to do more than hug him.
She suddenly pushed on his leg, the one Monica wasn't sitting on, trying to
widen his sitting position. "Open up and let me in! I need to help! I need
The Beast!"
Ryan was enjoying Erin's oral work, and the idea of Kate joining in sounded
even better. But that wasn't part of his plan. He figured there would be
plenty of time for that kind of thing later. He was painfully aware of the fact
that he was still secretly a virgin. It was time to fix that.
He said, "Sounds good, but I've got another idea. Erin, please, pull off. It's
time that I fuck you."
 CHAPTER 28

There was a stunned silence. Then all three girls began talking at once.
He couldn't make out much, but the general gist was they were all shocked
and incredulous. After so many delays, they couldn't believe the fucking
was about to begin, nor that Erin had been chosen to go first.
Erin had pulled her lips off his boner to join in the general complaining. She
was already about as aroused as she could possibly be, and hearing that he
was about to fuck her with his enormous hard-on made her even more
aroused. She was torn between wanting to talk and wanting to suck.
She compromised by kneeling up higher and sliding his curved cock
between her fantastic F-cups. At the same time, she exclaimed, "You can't
be serious!"
He just sat back and basked in the joy of this repositioning. Erin not only
enveloped his hot boner with her round tit-pillows, she immediately started
slipping and sliding them up and down either side of his shaft. His erection
was so wet from her saliva and his pre-cum that lubrication wasn't a
problem at all. As if that wasn't enough, she craned her head down and
began licking the tip of his cockhead too.
This was the very first time she'd titfucked him, but she was very familiar
with his cock by now, and sexually experienced in general, so she went at it
like she'd done it to him many times before. He loved that, but what he
loved even more was the knowledge that she'd be doing it to him many
times more in the days and weeks to come.
So he had plenty to be overjoyed about. He had to frantically squeeze his
PC muscle just to avoid cumming early.
Kate bit her lip with jealousy and complained, "No fair! Now she's
titfucking him!"
Monica similarly griped, "He's gonna cum for sure, the way she's going.
Look at her! It's like a switch got flipped inside her, maybe during the
spanking. She's in love with his cock!"
Kate grumbled, "I know how that feels." She licked her lips and salivated
copiously as she considered leaning in to assist licking his cockhead. But
she didn't want to increase the chances that he'd cum before he could even
start fucking Erin in earnest. That was frustrating.
The three girls quieted down after that, especially when he didn't say
anything. Besides, Erin started to get into the titfuck, and the other two
were fascinated watching. Kate and Monica wound up kneeling right next
to Erin, on either side of her.
Monica whispered in awe, "Look at The Beast poking through those round
melons! How is it he hasn't cum yet? What a stud! What a cock! It's just so
big! TOO big! ¡Señor, protégeme de La Bestia!"
"What does that mean?" Kate asked, even as she licked her lips and stared
hungrily at the way Erin was lapping against the inches of cock poking out
through the top of her cleavage.
Monica translated, "'Dear Lord, spare me from The Beast!'"
Kate asked, "But I thought you're just as eager to get fucked by him as the
rest of us?"
"I am, I am! But I can both fear it and love it at the same time, can't I? Just
look at that monster, enveloped by so much tit-flesh. It's so big that it scares
me! Don't you feel the same way?"
Kate exclaimed, "Oh God, do I ever! I've never been so afraid AND excited
at once!" That reminded her of what Ryan had said. She tore her eyes from
the titfucking action and looked up at him with an angry glare. "Hey, what's
this about you fucking her first?!"
He was tripping out on the sheer pleasure of the titfucking. Somehow, he
was riding right on the edge of climax without going over, and it had been
that way for a good while now. He was in a groove, and it seemed like it
would never end, so he was in no hurry to get to the fucking just yet.
However, it wasn't just the physical pleasure alone that was blowing his
mind. That was great, but simply seeing the perfect-ten Erin naked and
kneeling before him with his cockhead poking up through her massive
globes was a trip in and of itself. Then there was the lusty look on her face.
"Lusty" didn't even begin to convey just how passionate and intense she
appeared. Seeing Kate's and Monica's voluptuous nude bodies on either side
of Erin was like two sweet layers of icing on a most delicious cake.
He thought about how he should answer Kate's question. The real answer
was that he wanted to arouse and thrill Erin so very much that she'd have no
choice but to willingly agree to be one of his personal sluts. He knew she
wasn't entirely sold on the idea yet, but he hoped that if the rewards were
great enough, she'd be a fool to say no. He knew that the spanking had
made her incredibly hot for him, as her fervent titfucking right now was
showing with each passing second of pure ecstasy. He chose Erin to go first
because wanted to strike while the iron was hot.
But he didn't want to admit that out loud, because it might cause her to
rethink what she was doing. So instead he said, "Monica goes last because
I'm concerned about her size, no matter what she says. And Kate, I'm
worried about your virginity. You'll get to see what Erin goes through from
close-up, and then you'll be able to better decide if this is really want you
want to do. See how much it hurts. Like I said, I may be your de facto
owner now, but I want to be a caring one, not a cruel one. Doesn't it make
more sense doing it that way?"
Kate was touched, not to mention thrilled. He's my "owner"! My
"OWNER"! He OWNS me, like a slave! How hot is THAT?! And he's going
to be caring but firm!
Such thoughts scared and thrilled her so much that she could scarcely
breathe. She tried to gather her wits, but she couldn't stop staring at the
titfucking action, which kept her almost insensibly horny. Gaawwwd! Just
look at his massive banana-shaped cock trapped in Erin's big breasts. No,
her big TITS! Now that he owns me, he's going to fuck my big tits a lot too!
Then he's going to cum all over my face and chest, over and over again,
whether I like it or not! I should be mad that I'm his personal cum dump,
especially given my extraordinary beauty, but I'm way too horny!
To the winner goes the spoils, and he's won me! He may not be the smartest,
or the most handsome, or the wealthiest, and on and on, but by God, he's
won me! It's time for him to claim his prize: my virginity! UGH! UNH!
When I think about that Beast of his busting my hymen and sliding nine
inches deep into me... HNRRRG! UGH! It's all I can do not to cum again,
just from THINKING about it!
But she forced herself to calm down, because a response was expected from
her. After a long pause, she managed to say, "I suppose..."
She was uncertain, because she was keen to get fucked first. Up until
tonight, it didn't really bother me that I was still a virgin. But now it bothers
the HELL out of me now, especially that Ryan hasn't taken my virginity yet!
I'm one of his personal sluts. My parents will be pissed to find out a mere
commoner took my cherry, but so what? That's his right and his privilege! I
won't feel completely owned until he thoroughly fucks me, so that needs to
happen already! But even so, I can't deny that it almost certainly is going to
be VERY painful and difficult, at least at the start. So maybe going second
would be more prudent. Shit!
But then a new thought came to her. "Hey! Maybe you have reason to fuck
her first, but what about my spanking?! Don't tell me you're not going to
spank me at all. What a rip-off!"
He laughed, both at her change of attitude about spankings and also due to
the sheer euphoria brought about by Erin's continuing titfucking efforts. He
was particularly tickled by the fact that he didn't need to most a muscle. His
boner was staying still so Erin could lick and move her tits on him at the
same time. From time to time, she even managed to cram a good half of his
cockhead into her mouth, allowing her to bob on it a few times.
Before answering Kate's question, he watched her eyes staring at his wet
cock with the top inch and then some once again in Erin's hungry mouth,
and said, "It's an amazing sight, isn't it?"
Kate just licked her lips and nodded. My turn, already! I don't mind
sharing, but only if I get my fair share! If I'm going to betray my parents'
values and everything I believed in for this hot cock, I need a LOT of cock!
Monica did the exact same. She also thought about Erin's new attitude.
Incredible! Her tits never stop sliding. I honestly don't know how he holds
out for so long. She had been holding back most of the evening, I can tell,
but not anymore. You can see the fire in her eyes. She's hot for that cock,
and she can't get enough! But will she go back to normal when she calms
down? Or has she changed in a permanent way, like Kate obviously has?
He said to Kate, "I hope tonight I'll get to fuck your tits too! I don't know if
biggest is best, but damn, girl, you have some fine tits!" It occurred to him
that he might be able to fuck the mouths, tits, and pussies of all three girls
in the same night, if he had the stamina for it.
Kate shivered lustily as she rejoiced in that great news. She straightened up
and proudly cupped her G-cups from below. "Thank you! Can you believe
I've never let ANYBODY fuck my tits? Never, ever, ever. Hell, they've
barely been fondled. But I'm psyched that you'll be the first. I can't wait
until you take that virginity too!"
Monica reached a hand behind Erin and playfully honked one of Kate's
huge, bouncy globes. "These puppies are unfucked now, but I'll bet by the
end of the semester they'll be the MOST fucked tits on campus! Your
cleavage is gonna permanently smell of his cock and cum!"
Kate moaned blissfully. "Mmmm! Aaaah! Don't even say that, Monica, 'cos
you'll make me too horny!" I hope she's right!
She looked back up to Ryan with pleading puppy dog eyes. "But honey,
what about spanking me tonight?"
He asked her, "I thought you didn't want to get spanked?"
"I don't!" she angrily replied. But then she realized she was contradicting
herself, so she added, "But since you just made Erin cum five or six times
doing it to her, I've gotta admit that I'm kinda curious." Now that she had
her hands back on her tits, she couldn't stop fondling herself, yet she also
managed to thrust her rack out invitingly. "Besides, I've been bad.
Disobedient. I deserve it!"
Monica chuckled at that. She reached around Erin to playfully tickle Kate's
side. "Come on, girl! You know you want it. You know you can't wait!"
Kate was blushing profusely again (not that she'd ever stopped blushing
completely). "I do not!" She let go of her globes to feebly swat in Monica's
direction, causing a particularly massive tit-quake.
Monica snickered. "You do too! You saw how red Erin's ass is. Don't you
want your ass to glow red like that? Just like your face? Don't you want
Ryan to put you in your place and treat you like a buxom personal slut
needs to be treated?"
Kate was staring intently at Ryan's cockhead while she continued to grope
at her enormous knockers, roughly sliding them against each other like she
was the one getting titfucked. Erin's tongue was swirling all over his fat
knob, even though at times one of her tits rose up and threatened to get in
the way. Kate shyly muttered, "Well, maybe... a little..."
"A little?" Monica prodded.
Kate growled, "Okay, fine! A lot! There, are you happy?!" She wondered,
Why does the thought of being put in my place arouse me so much? Just
hearing those words gives me goose bumps! Is it because I was so insolent
for so long and never got any pushback? Or it is just that Ryan is obviously
a natural when it comes to taming busty beauties like me? Who cares, as
long as it feels this great!
She looked up into Ryan's face with puppy dog eyes. "Ryan, honey, how
can you spank Monica AND Erin and not me?! It makes me feel kind of
hurt and unwanted. Didn't you say I was the one who deserves a good
whacking the most?!" She even repositioned some, allowing her to jut a
bare ass cheek towards him.
He was amused to be put in a position where Kate was trying to convince
him to spank her. He knew he was going to do it before the evening was
over in any case, to help firm up the nature of their relationship, but he
wanted to see how much she wanted it. He pointed out, "True, but
remember that I also said that if any of you made the other cum, then you'd
be off the hook. And you clearly made Monica cum and she made you
cum."
Ironically, at the time, Kate had felt she'd "debased" herself in front of him
in order to get him to reduce or eliminate her spanking punishment. But
now she was trying to argue otherwise, and quickly, knowing that Erin's
titfucking/licking action could make him blow his load at any moment.
"Yes, but you also said that I had a spanking coming to me in any case, and
all I could do was reduce the severity of it. Remember?"
He chuckled. "So I did. You're right. Okay, we'll have your spanking, with
points off for good behavior, but after I finish fucking Erin." That had been
his plan all along. Seeing how worked up Erin had got from her spanking,
he hoped the same thing would happen with Kate.
That reminded him that he needed to act fast. It sure looks like Erin is
loving the titfuck, but is she cooling down relative to how lava-hot she was
before? I can't tell, and I don't want to take that chance if she is.
So he ran a hand gently through Erin's short red hair, while her head bobbed
slightly in time to her licking motions. "Erin, I'm loving this titfuck,
especially with your bonus tongue work. Thanks! But let's get the fucking
started before my need to cum gets too great! Let's do it now! Move to the
bed and get started!"
Erin looked up at him with worry, his big boner still trapped in her deep
cleavage. "Are you sure? Now?"
"I'm very sure."
She was afraid. She loved the idea of getting fucked by him in the abstract.
But now that it was getting close in reality, she was having doubts.
Titfucking was easy, fun, and worry-free, so she wished that could keep
going indefinitely. She was too horny to worry much about the whole
"personal slut" issue; her worries were all about the potential pain and
difficulty due to his size.
Seeing her apprehensive look, he said, "Pick your position. Whatever you
think would be best to accommodate my size."
She rocked back on her feet, causing his hot boner to fall free from her tits.
Fuck! This is really going to happen! I sure as hell hope he fits! This could
either be the best fuck ever, or a painful nightmare! But what position?!
That could make all the difference!
She pondered that issue. "I don't know! I don't think any position is going to
help much. But maybe doggy-style would be best."
He clapped his hands once. "Okay! Let's do it! Quick! No time for second
thoughts. Let's just do it and get it over with! It's going to hurt for you at
first, but we'll get past that quickly and then it'll be all pleasure. You'll see."
Erin looked doubtful, but she decided that it was going to happen anyway,
and his approach of just getting past the unpleasant part as fast as possible
was best.
Kate and Monica helped her stand up. They looked at Erin with new eyes,
like she alone had been chosen for a highly dangerous but very important
secret mission.
Kate took Erin's hand and said to her, "Don't worry. The worst will be over
fast. Ryan's done this with lots of his sluts, and I'm sure it works the same
way every time. Vaginas are incredibly adaptable. If you can give birth, and
you can, you'll fit him in... eventually. Monica and I will be here for you,
holding your hand and helping you every step of the way!"
Erin stared into Kate's eyes with genuine astonishment. "Thank you!
You're... nice! What's amazing is that you really mean that, don't you? I can
see it in your eyes."
"Of course I do!" Kate replied emphatically. "And you do too, don't you,
Monica?"
Monica took Erin's other hand. "For sure! We're like a sisterhood of sorts
now, aren't we?"
Erin nodded. She looked from Monica back to Erin. "Monica, I can
understand. But why are you being so nice to me, Kate?"
Kate replied, "It's like Monica said, we're a sisterhood now. We're Ryan's
personal sluts, bound by our devotion to his cock! We have to stick together
and support each other."
She considered her own words. Incredible, because it's true! I should be
mad as hell, but I LIKE it. This is so much better than playing the spoiled
princess. And one nice bonus is how I'm bonding with my two "sisters."
Why, just think about the endless hours we'll spend together licking and
sucking his cock, sometimes all three of us at once. If that's not a bonding
experience, then nothing is. We'll have to act in unison and practically think
with one mind to do a really good job, like good sluts always do. MMMM!
So much slurping and sucking and sharing! We're going to become best
friends, I just know it! I don't know if I've ever had a real best friend before,
and now I'll have TWO!
She added more thoughtfully, "I know this isn't the real me. The lust in me
is talking. It's just like I've been high on drugs all evening, except this drug
is lust. Tomorrow, I'll probably go back to being the bitchy and spoiled
princess. In fact, I know I will." That saddened her. It wasn't easy to escape
the past, especially such a very recent past.
Erin said hopefully, "Not necessarily. He could keep you high on lust all
day by fucking you in every hole all over again."
"I hope so!" Kate felt thrills running up and down her spine as she imagined
spending a good part of the day naked and kneeling between his legs,
sucking, licking, and titfucking, with her face and tits splattered with cum.
Wow! Is that really going to be my life from now on?! Because right now,
that sounds INCREDIBLE! I must be a natural slut. I had no idea what I
was missing out on!
However, she continued sadly, "But sooner or later I'll have to come down
and return to my bad, old self, at least some of the time. Except that I hope
that isn't the real me. Maybe THIS is closer to the real me, buried deep
down inside." She waved her hands down her sweaty, cummy, nude body.
"If Ryan can control me and guide me with his big cock and spanking hand,
and with your help and Monica's help too, maybe he can fuck the bad me
right out of me!"
Erin was elated. She had strong feelings even for the "bad" Kate, due to her
strong crush on her. To have the bad parts of Kate's personality banished
and replaced by better ones sounded too good to be true. She exclaimed,
"That's the spirit!"
Then Kate and Erin shared a fiery kiss. Yes, there was a tremendous amount
of sexual passion expressed, but there was also tenderness and care,
reflecting the deepening of their emotional bonds. Their friendship may
have been tenuous and problematic before tonight, but they knew that after
tonight it would be a greatly changed and much stronger relationship.
Ryan was eager to get the fucking started. But seeing Kate and Erin neck
with so much obvious feeling, and especially the way their absolutely
massive tits rubbed together, kept him happy and horny.
Monica smiled on the two beauties benignly. She was happy for them,
especially because she was certain that the more loving and physical they
got with each other, the more loving and physical she could get with both of
them too.
But she was also keen to speed things up and have Erin get fucked so her
own fucking would come sooner as well. So, as the kiss seemed to be
winding down, she smacked one of Erin's bare ass cheeks. "Come on, girls!
Time is-"
She didn't get any further than that, because Erin screamed, "OUCH! Hell!"
Erin turned her head, tenderly rubbed her smacked ass cheek, and glared at
Monica.
Monica blanched. "Oh! Sorry! Sorry, sorry, sorry! I forgot you'd just been
spanked there!"
"That's all right," Erin grumbled, seeing that Monica obviously had just
forgotten.
Kate thought, That's so hot! Her ass burns in pain because he gave her such
a severe spanking. Why does that arouse me? I don't know, but it does!
Although that smack smarted, it did remind Erin about Ryan's strategy to
get the fucking started quickly. Clearly, the unexpected discussion had
delayed that, but Erin hastened to get into position again.
She knelt next to Monica's bed and lowered her head over the bed. She
wound up with her big tits pressed into the bed and her ass raised up above
it.
Kate grabbed a pillow and put it under Erin's head. Then she sat on the bed
on one side of Erin, and Monica did the same on the other side. The two of
them tenderly stroked her skin, trying to help relax her.
Kate marveled at Erin positioned like that. Woooow! Soon, that's going be
me! Good-bye to Princess Kate, the virgin. He's going to rip my hymen
apart! The Beast is going to fill me up, all the way up to my neck! That's
gonna hurt like hell, but I already know it'll be worth it. I wonder if he'll
take me like this, doggy-style, or some other way. I hope we can do it face to
face, because I want to stare into his eyes the moment he makes me a
woman!
She squeezed Erin's hand in a supportive manner while Ryan positioned
himself. "Don't worry, it's going to be just fine."
Monica squeezed Erin's other hand. "Yeah! Just think: if The Beast could fit
into my tiny mouth, then it's gonna fit into my pussy, for sure. And if he can
pound into my pussy, then he sure can pound into yours. Like Kate was
saying, just think how much the vagina stretches to give birth."
Erin groaned, "Yeah, but think about how fucking PAINFUL giving birth
is!"
Ryan already had a hand on Erin's pale, firm, bubble butt. He was holding
his cock, ready to guide it in. "True, but I've done this many times before.
All my sluts love it. You'll love it too." Of course that was a lie since he was
a virgin with no "other sluts," but he wanted to reassure her. Besides, his
"porn logic" said she would certainly love it before very long, no matter
what.
He considered himself unflappable, and that was true in general. But even
he was trembling with excitement as he found his cockhead pressed up
against Erin's wet pussy lips. They were already red and sore from her
numerous orgasms and frequent masturbation earlier in the evening. He
would have been much more nervous and excited about this pivotal moment
except that he'd had so many other incredible moments all evening,
including coming from titfucking her just a couple of minutes ago. His
confidence was sky-high, thanks to all those earlier successes.
Erin shut her eyes and clenched her teeth as she felt his cockhead in
position. Oh God! Dear God! Here he goes! Can I handle it?! What fucking
sucks is that I'm pretty sure it's going to be extremely painful at first, but
then it'll get better and better and I'll end up fucking loving it! I'll get
completely addicted to it! He'll probably ruin me for all normal-sized guys.
And then I'll have no choice but to stay as one of his personal sluts! Maybe
forever!
I could back out now! I could. But will I? Hell, no! I already know he's the
absolute best. With my great beauty, I deserve the best. So bring it on! I can
take it! Every last inch of his fucking Beast!
He wondered if he should say anything to mark the importance of the
occasion. He decided to just get on with it. But then he did think to ask,
"So, Erin, are you my personal slut yet?"
Erin's voice was strained and tight because her entire body already was
clenching and tightening up in anticipation of taking his size. She said
defiantly, "No way! Not yet! It may be inevitable, I know that, but you're
going to have to fuck me into it first!"
As soon as she said that, she thought, God, what am I doing? Taunting him
and challenging him? STUPID! I know he's going to fuck the hell out of me
as it is! This is going to be the wildest ride of my life! Hold on, girl!
With those new thoughts in mind, she whispered, "Please! Be gentle with
me!"
He didn't reply to that, but just started to push in. He had one hand on her
incredible ass and another on his boner. He couldn't believe how sexy the
sight in front of him was. He tried not to think too much and just push,
because he was already worried about getting too excited and possibly
cumming too soon.
Unfortunately, he pushed fairly hard, and yet only went in about an inch.
Monica sensed trouble. She couldn't see what was happening from where
she sat on the bed, so she got off the bed and knelt next to it while still
holding Erin's hand. Her mouth dropped open when she saw how big Ryan's
cockhead was. Of course, it was no bigger than before, but the contrast with
the size of Erin's already stretched out pussy lips was startling.
Seeing what Monica was doing, Kate also got off the bed to get a close look
while continuing to hold Erin's other hand. Her pussy tingled urgently, as if
it had eyes and was sensing how it would be stretched in the very near
future.
Monica grabbed Ryan's nearest ass cheek with her free hand and gripped it
tight. She exclaimed, "Push! Harder! Don't be gentle! You can take it, can't
you, Erin?"
"I can!" Erin gritted her teeth, expecting the worst. Jesus! He feels bigger
than any boyfriend I've ever had, and he's just getting started! This isn't
natural. He's going to physically break me! Not all vaginas can handle huge
cocks, you know. But I can't think about that now. I'm not a quitter!
Ryan pushed again, harder this time. He made it a little further in, but still
not past the widest part, the crown of his cockhead.
He noticed he was getting a strong helping hand from Monica, who was
pushing hard on the ass cheek of his she was gripping.
Kate saw what Monica was doing and tried to do the same on the other side.
She knew that Monica was far stronger and tougher than her size indicated,
so she pushed with all her might to match Monica's strong push.
Furthermore, Kate grunted, "Come on, Ryan! Do it, honey! Fuck her! Fuck
her good! Make her one of your sluts, without a doubt! Forever!"
He had to laugh out loud, due to how amazing Kate's transformation had
been. He knew that the Kate of three hours ago simply wouldn't believe the
words coming out of Kate's mouth now.
But thinking about how great everything had worked out for him all
evening energized him and caused his great enthusiasm to soar ever higher.
He pushed again, with all his might.
Erin screamed, loudly. This was it, the crucial moment. She sounded like
she was really giving birth.
But everyone was determined to play their role and make this work. Erin
already had her eyes shut tight, and she was breathing hard. She gritted her
teeth, at least when she wasn't screaming, and painfully clenched both
Kate's hand and Monica's too. Sweat poured down her face.
Despite everything, she even managed to push back onto Ryan's cock
forcefully. She hoped that would help make the worst part of it pass faster.
She felt some pleasure, but much more pain. She thought, UNGH! UGH! I
can do it! Almost there! Fucking hell! Almost there!
Kate and Monica pushed Ryan's ass forward with their free hands. They
knew their help was more a matter of moral support than much physical
help, but they figured that every last bit counted.
Ryan wasn't there yet. But after taking a big breath, he made another great
push. This one did the trick. He felt Erin's pussy lips stretch past his crown,
and then he was free. He slipped another full inch deeper into her, now that
he'd managed it past the worst part.
He yelled victoriously, "I did it! We did it!"
Kate and Monica let go of his ass to high-five each other behind him. There
was no thought of jealousy. They considered it a team victory.
The two busty girls considered high-fiving Erin too, but they took a look at
her face, mashed into the pillow Kate had put under her head, and they saw
she was in no condition for that. Her eyes were shut tight anyway, with
tears of exertion already leaking down her face.
Erin's heart was racing fast, and she was sweating profusely. Fucking
HELL! He did it! We did it! That means his cock DOES fit me! That's big
news, maybe for my entire future! But what a trial! Is it worth it to do that
again?! His cock is just TOO big! He's gonna have to give me the best
fucking of my life to make it worth it, considering the pain is far from over!
Monica spoke with warning, "Ryan, stop there for now! I know you want to
go fast, but please, let her adjust to that much first!"
"I know, I know," he replied. He took a hand off Erin's ass to wipe the sweat
rolling down his face. He didn't understand why he was sweating so much.
This wasn't much physical exertion compared to his daily runs. But what he
didn't realize was that while he seemed and even felt unflappable on one
level, the stress of this massively important moment was affecting him on
another level.
Kate redirected her body towards Erin's head. She gently caressed her
friend's face. "You did it, girl! You did it! That's gotta be the worst of it. I'm
sure it'll get easier from here."
After a long pause, Erin managed to reply, "I don't know... about that!
UGH! I'm so FULL!" She was gasping heavily between every few words. "I
can't even... imagine... how it'll feel... when... when he fills me up... all the
way!"
Kate squeezed Erin's hand. "I know. It's tough. But soon, you'll be cumming
so hard that you'll completely lose your mind!"
Erin thought, Shit! She's almost certainly right. But I'm screwed either way.
If he fucks me into heaven and makes me lose my mind, then I'll wind up
one of his personal sluts and I'll lose my freedom too. If he doesn't, then all
this pain won't be worth it, and I might not end up joining their little group.
And I really want that group to happen, and to be a part of it. I could put up
with Ryan bossing me around just to get to frequently have sex with Kate
AND Monica. But no matter how he screws me mentally, he's gonna fucking
screw me deep physically! Jeeeesus! He's too thick. I don't know if I can
take it!
Monica was still focused on the joining between Ryan and Erin. She
continued to hold one of Erin's hands. But with her other hand, she reached
out and held Ryan's shaft, just below where he was holding it.
Seeing that, he let go altogether. He didn't need to hold it anyway, now that
he was part of the way in.
Monica whispered in awe, "It's so big! Gaawwwd! It's like you stuck a tree
trunk up her!" She started to stroke her hand up and down his shaft, at least
as much as she could. There was still well over half of his nine inches to
pleasure, since he was only an inch past his cockhead inside Erin.
She announced to the other two girls, since they couldn't see, "I'm jacking
him off, to help keep him warm!"
The two others grunted erotically. They knew there was no real reason to
keep his erection warm, but the idea of Monica jacking him off greatly
aroused them both. Clearly, this was no typical sexual situation.
Kate brought her head close to Erin's, and asked, "How does it feel?!"
Erin moaned miserably, "The pain! So much pain!"
Kate noticed tears leaking from Erin's eyes, which reminded her of the tears
from blowing him. "Is it worse than when you had him in your mouth?"
"Way worse!" Erin had to pause frequently due to her heavy breathing. "I
can stand it now, barely, but having him fuck me like this all the time?! Oh,
Gaawwwd! I won't be able to take it!"
Monica said, "Don't worry! I've had experience with stretching. My tiny,
tight pussy has had to stretch to accommodate even some lovers with cocks
significantly smaller than Ryan's. But stretch it did. The body is amazing
that way. Think about anal sex. Have you ever done that?"
"Nuh!" Erin grunt-answered. She was suffering.
Monica continued as she lovingly stroked Ryan's length, right up to Erin's
stretched and wet pussy lips, "I haven't either. But I'll bet you've heard how
women prep their asses by wearing butt plugs. You switch to larger and
larger plugs until your ass can handle even a very big invasion. You can
basically train your ass to be fucked by a big cock. I haven't heard of 'pussy
plugs,' but I'm sure the same principle applies. He'll be doing much the
same, except with The Beast. Once he breaks in your pussy, it'll be much,
much easier, as long as he keeps fucking you on a regular basis."
Erin grunted again. Hearing that was highly arousing, yet also disturbing.
Fuuuuuck! So it's all or nothing then, isn't it? I hope to hell this gets easier,
much easier, because it sounds like he's going to be fucking me quite a lot!
All the thoughts of the three girls were focused on Erin and her pain, but
Ryan was feeling pain too. However, they were right to focus on Erin,
because while the sheer tightness of her pussy around his shaft hurt him
some, his pleasure was much, much greater. That was especially true now
that he had pushed just past his cockhead. That meant her pussy lips were
rubbing directly against his sweet spot and other highly sensitive regions.
He was tempted to start thrusting, knowing that would make the erotic
ecstasy absolutely explode for him. But he held out, trying to be
considerate.
As he waited, he thought, So this is fucking! Well, part of it, anyway. At
least I'm not a virgin anymore. Incredible! What's even more incredible is
that they still have no idea just how inexperienced I am. And no way am I
going to tell them, not now! I'm going to run with this dominant persona all
the way. Maybe that'll become the "real me" after a while. It hardly feels
like acting, to be honest. This is how it always happens in the porn stories,
after all.
Monica was continuing to stroke the rest of his shaft. But since that was the
much less sensitive part, he hardly even noticed. It would have felt great on
its own, but it didn't compare to the vice-like grip Erin's pussy had on his
cockhead and then some.
But then Monica bent down and started licking his shaft too. "Mmmm!" she
moaned in a sultry voice. "Delicious! Ryan, can I guide it in when you fuck
Kate next?"
"Um, sure!" He couldn't believe his great luck.
He looked down at Monica. Fuuuuuck! Just look at her perfect little brown-
skinned body! She's super HOT! My hot pepper! Naked and kneeling and
licking and stroking my cock, even as it's half-impaled in Erin! How cool is
that?! Hell, she's even licking up to and over Erin's pussy lips. That's hot
too!
And Erin! My God! Erin! He put both hands on Erin's ass, now that they
weren't needed anywhere else. I may be biased since my dick is stuck in her
pussy... - he chuckled out loud at that - ...but she's gotta be the second
sexiest girl in all of Kappa Kappa Gamma, hell, all of the university!
Behind only Kate, of course. It's a very close call with Monica, but I think
Erin's got the advantage because she's almost a foot taller, so there's a lot
more of her to love. Monica has more fire and gusto though, and I like that
a lot!
Hell, this is a perfect situation. Why bother with anyone else?! I stumbled
on the best possible situation on my very first night of sex. I should stand
pat. It's like drawing a royal flush with my first hand. But if I stick with
these three, it's like every other hand I ever have will be a royal flush too!
While he was thinking, he could feel the tight grip around his cock start to
loosen. It wasn't much, but it was enough to be noticeable. He started to
thrust backward and forward, just a little bit and very slowly, as a sort of
experiment.
Erin loudly grunted and groaned at that, like he was fucking her fast and
deep. But she'd had enough time to adjust some, and she was raring for
more. She quickly recovered, and gasped out, "Like that! More! Deeper!"
"Are you sure?"
"No! But do it anyway!"
He suddenly thrust forward another inch, being mindful of the way Monica
was licking only a couple of inches down his shaft. "How's that?"
Erin practically screamed, she grunted so loudly. "UGH!"
Kate was still looking closely at Erin's face while holding her hand. She
said, "Let me translate. I think that means 'go ahead'. Is that right, Erin?"
"HNNG! Yeah!"
He slid back, until the ridge of his crown made it hard to go back any more.
Monica reluctantly pulled her head up and away, sensing things were about
to get much more active. However, she kept on stroking near the base of his
shaft.
Then he rested for a few seconds and thrust forward again. He didn't want
to stake out any new depth just yet. He just wanted to see what thrusting
back and forth an inch or two each time was like.
Sure enough, as soon as he started doing that, the pleasure doubled. Then it
doubled again.
He could tell that Erin was at least starting to enjoy herself some, because
she began grunting loudly. It sounded like suffering, but it was definitely
the sound of great arousal as well.
He thought, Yes! This is it! I'm fucking! I'm a man now. I'm fucking
FUCKING!
 CHAPTER 29

Ryan realized that the time for waiting and adjusting was over. Erin's pussy
was as adjusted as it was going to get, at least any time soon. This was the
time to put his energy into thrusting.
So that's exactly what he did. Already, he was pushing in and out about an
inch or so, sometimes two inches. It felt fantastic, even better than a
blowjob. The fit was extremely tight, but just right. He realized that the
male and female bodies were designed to fit together exactly for this. And
Monica was still stroking the rest of his shaft, which was even more mind-
blowing as a concept than physically arousing.
His energy level had been rising and falling all evening. It had been a wild
ride. But he was in top form right now, about as energized as he could get.
As he pushed in more forcefully with each thrust, he thought, Erin's my
first! My very first fuck! I'm pretty sure I'm always going to have an extra
special connection with her because of that, even if she never knows the full
truth about my virginity. I don't want her to be reluctant. I want her to want
me just as much as I want her! And the way to eliminate all doubts is to fuck
her into sweet oblivion!
He continued to push harder and deeper. He was going back and forth about
three inches with each pass by now. I can do that! I can fuck her good and
hard! It's true that I don't know what I'm doing. I'm a total virgin, for crying
out loud! But this isn't rocket science. Getting the hang of kissing was
tough, and yet they never caught on to my lack of experience. But fucking?
It feels totally natural, like breathing. I can do this with ease! Maybe I don't
know all the special tricks and moves yet, but I think I can get things done
just with my sheer size plus my stamina. I'm going to keep fucking her
harder and harder until I'm all the way inside her!
That became his new goal. The resistance due to her tightness was
tremendous. His cock was narrower just past his cockhead, but then it
became fairly thick again before narrowing slightly once more for the last
couple of inches near the base. Right now, he was trying to get her used to
that thicker middle.
One factor that he didn't fully appreciate was the curved shape of his boner.
It really did bend like a banana, although it was much larger and thicker
than a typical banana. However, his penis bent up, which didn't work well
with doggy-style. He started to realize his curve could be a limiting factor
in their current position, and thought about doing something different.
He slowed down, and said, "Erin, you know, I think we could find a better
position. What do you think?"
She grunted. "Yeah. Doggy-style is kind of my favorite, but I wasn't
thinking about your curved Beast. Let's... let's try... missionary."
"Okay!" He was keen. He saw how he could use his curve to good
advantage to hit her G-spot. He figured that was the bonus of having a
curved penis.
She wasn't so keen, because it meant him pulling out, repositioning, and
then pushing back in. That was going to be tough. Plus, she wasn't looking
forward to lying on her freshly spanked ass cheeks. But she was willing to
give it a try.
With Kate and Monica helping, Erin soon found herself lying on her back
instead. She liked that they placed another pillow under her ass. That helped
the angle, and it also was more comfortable for her, given that her ass had
just been thoroughly spanked.
They even wiped the sweat and tears of exertion from her face. She
appreciated that, although she figured her face wouldn't stay dry for long.
She grimaced and gritted her teeth when she felt him starting to push in
once more. Here we go again! Gaawwwd, I'm soooo fucking FULL! Such a
bizarre feeling. It's like this is my first fuck, a real fuck. Those other cocks
were like practice dildos. UGH! Already I can feel more tears leaking from
my eyes. What a nightmare! This is the supreme challenge!
However, she was pleasantly surprised to discover that it wasn't nearly as
difficult this time. Her vagina had already adjusted considerably, and she
was feeling much less tense and nervous. She was nearly relaxed. As a
result, when he pushed past his cockhead, she felt much more pleasure than
pain.
She thought, Aaaah! This is it! There's still some pain, but it actually
heightens the pleasure, kind of like the spanking. And it feels weird as hell
having such a massive intrusion in me, but I can cope. This is more like it!
As he kept pushing in to the same depth he had achieved before, she could
feel his cockhead find her G-spot. The curve in his cock was definitely
helping now. In fact, it felt so good that she forgot to breathe for some long
moments. By the time she recovered, he had already pulled back and was
pushing in again. When he hit her G-spot for the second time, she
practically saw stars.
She thought, HOLY FUCK! That's good! I like doggy-style, but THIS is my
new favorite position! Shit! He really has a magic cock! So thick, AND he
reaches me right where it counts!
She held her breath at first, but then she let go and screamed out in total,
unrestrained ecstasy. "AAAAAAIIIIIIEEEEE!"
Kate and Monica gave each other knowing looks, as if saying, "And so it
begins." They felt shivers of pleasure, figuring that if it happened to Erin, it
would happen to them too.
Seeing that his technique was working well, Ryan didn't try anything fancy,
but just kept thrusting in and out.
Monica could no longer hold or rub the remainder of his boner. There
wasn't much room, especially since he continued to steadily push a little
deeper into Erin practically with each new push. But she continued to hold
one of Erin's hands while Kate held Erin's other hand.
Without expecting it, Erin realized that the urge to cum was suddenly
sneaking up on her and becoming an irresistible force, fast. She exclaimed,
"Gotta... gotta cum!"
Ryan was very glad, because he was fighting hard not to cum before she
did. He did have unusual stamina due to all his masturbation practice, but
this was his very first fuck, after all, and he'd been stimulated an unusually
long time before it even began. Now that they were finally in a good
thrusting groove he knew he wouldn't last long.
He exclaimed, "Cum! You have my permission!"
Erin didn't realize that she needed his permission in the first place. She
found that insulting, but also very arousing.
Kate and Monica were like cheerleaders. Kate said to her, "Go for it! Do it!
Let go!" Monica similarly cheered, "Yeah! CUM! Cum hard!"
So Erin did. She clutched Kate's and Monica's hands for dear life, and just
about literally screamed her head off. She was so transported and
overwhelmed by the experience that she forgot all about trying not to raise a
ruckus to make her hall mates suspicious. She simply screamed and
screamed and screamed.
Ryan didn't want to cum yet. He'd only made it about four inches inside her
so far, maybe five at most. The middle of his shaft was just as thick as the
ridge of his cockhead, and he hadn't dared push past that yet. He was almost
ready to, but then Erin started cumming.
However, he struggled with all his might to hold out, but he didn't have a
choice. Now that he was fucking Erin missionary style, he could see Erin's
super sexy and extremely aroused face, as well as the rest of her gorgeous
front side, including her tremendous F-cups swaying and sloshing around
on her chest. Then there was Kate and Monica sitting naked on either side,
leaning in to Erin to offer words and looks of support. The visual spectacle
was too much to take in and of itself, but the tight delight of the thrusting
was impossibly arousing. Even his PC muscle control was no match.
The final straw was that when Erin started to cum, the ring entrance of her
vagina tightened even more than before. It was such a squeeze that it was a
wonder he could still thrust in and out at all. But it felt fantastic.
Then there was a second "final straw", because at the same time he realized
he was starting to cum, he also realized that he most definitely was going to
cum inside her. It was too late to pull out now. Her vagina was gripping him
so tightly that he wouldn't be able to pull back out even if he wanted to.
Right at that moment, it occurred to him that he hadn't given any thought
whatsoever to wearing a condom or not. Would he impregnate Erin with his
very first fuck? He had no idea, but in the heat of the moment, the
possibility made him crazy with lust.
It also made him feel very possessive towards her, much more than before.
So instead of screaming, "I'm going to cum" or something similar, he found
himself screaming, "YOU'RE MINE!" That felt so good that he repeated it
twice more as he started to shoot his first ropes into her. "YOU'RE MINE!
YOU'RE MINE!"
Erin didn't want to belong to anyone, especially to someone she still barely
knew. But his possessive, authoritative tone when he yelled 'YOU'RE
MINE!' affected her profoundly. She was in a highly impressionable,
transcendent mode as a very powerful orgasm ripped through her. His
words struck her like a profound epiphany. I'm his! Yes! Yes, I am! Oh,
Ryan! Take me! Again and again!
She'd never felt like this with any previous boyfriend. It was really just the
start of their first fuck together, but already it was something new and
profound for her.
Those words affected Kate just as profoundly. Even though she was merely
watching, she felt like she was being fucked and those words were meant
for her. It was as if her heart completely opened up for him in that moment.
Oh, Ryan! My love! I AM yours! Own me and use me! Forever!
He continued to thrust in and out as best he could while his cock squirted
wildly deep into her vagina.
Funnily enough, Erin had the same shocked realization that Ryan wasn't
using a condom, except it hit her a few seconds later, as she felt his cum
filling her vagina and realized that wasn't supposed to be happening. She
was regularly taking her birth control pills, and that gave her some comfort
that she wasn't likely to get immediately impregnated. But even so, she'd
always made her boyfriends wear condoms as a second layer of protection.
However, she'd been so eager to get fucked by Ryan that the thought of
condoms hadn't even crossed her mind. In the middle of her great orgasm,
that both aroused and disturbed her, but since she was peaking with erotic
euphoria, it aroused her much more. It wasn't so much that she was excited
about being impregnated, because she wasn't ready for that in the middle of
her college years. However, she reacted on some primal level to the idea
that Ryan was such an unstoppable stud that he didn't even bother asking
about condoms. He just fucked anyone he wanted, at any time, bareback.
That was just one factor that kept her huge orgasm going and going.
Another was that as her climax entered into its second minute, the
realization hit her that there was no turning back: after an orgasm like this,
she had no choice but to become one of his personal sluts. This was already
a much more incredible climax than any she'd had with any of her previous
boyfriends. She'd had some real whoppers with a couple of them, but this
was in an entirely different league.
Her body seemed to want to celebrate that conclusion by cumming and
cumming forever. It was her longest orgasm ever, by far, as well as the most
intense. Even when it ended, she was hit by occasional "minor" aftershocks
that were as good as most of her usual orgasms.
Ryan had been standing the whole time, both when doing it doggy-style and
missionary. When his orgasm came to an end, he discovered that he was no
longer able to keep standing. He wanted to stay half-impaled in Erin,
hoping he could stay hard and soon keep going. But he had to pull out in
order to slide to the floor. He wound up sprawled out face up on the carpet,
limbs akimbo, like he'd been shot dead.
Erin was so overwhelmed and aroused that she was surprised she hadn't
passed out altogether. Her body was exhausted, but her mind was racing,
keeping her wide awake despite her closed eyes. With her body still panting
for breath, she said, "So... good!"
Kate and Monica were still holding her hands while waiting for some
response from her. Upon hearing that, they both squealed with glee and
squeezed her hands repeatedly.
Erin opened her eyes wide, very wide. She stared at Kate first, and then
over to Monica. "He's right!"
Kate leaned over her, so her massive tits were dragging across Erin's nearly
as massive ones. She didn't understand. "Right about what?"
Erin breathlessly exclaimed, "I'm his! He... he... made me his personal
slut!" Her eyes were full of awe and joy.
"Oh, Erin! Yes!" Kate was so excited to hear that that she leaned in some
more and started French kissing Erin. She did so even though Erin was still
fighting to breathe.
The two stacked beauties shared a searing, prolonged kiss. Luckily, Erin
just managed to get enough oxygen breathing through her nose.
Kate thought, YES! This means there's no turning back for her. It's only
right if we're a team, the three of us! Now that Erin's on board, everything
is going to be great!
Monica was in a similarly celebratory mood. She would have French kissed
Erin too, except that Kate had beaten her to it. Nonetheless, she leaned over
Erin as well, from the other side, so she had one tit pressing down on one of
Erin's while Kate had one of hers pressing down on Erin's other one.
Monica exclaimed, "That's great news!" But seeing that Erin was too busy
necking with Kate to respond, she tapped Kate's back and said, "Hey, can I
have a turn too?"
It took about a minute, but Kate finally pulled her lips off.
Erin only had a few seconds to take a big breath before finding Kate's lips
replaced with Monica's.
As Erin made out with Monica, she thought, Whoa! Bonus kisses. Nice! But
I'm scared. When I said I'm his personal slut, that's not just sexy talk. I feel
it deep down in my soul. It's a fact, like the sun setting in the west. After
getting fucked like that, nobody else and nothing else will do! I'm addicted!
Unless there are clones of him running around, I have no choice but to
completely submit to the power of his cock. But what does that mean?! He
has all the power and I have none, and that is VERY scary!
She decided to push those distressing thoughts out of her mind and just
revel in the celebratory kissing for a while. She was mentally and physically
overwhelmed anyway.
Kate was far too energized to just lie there and wait for another turn kissing
Erin. She had lost sight of Ryan and figured he was lying on the floor,
possibly passed out. She decided to get off the bed and congratulate the
"victor".
Ryan was still splayed out on the carpet like a dead man. He wasn't
unconscious, but he wasn't fully conscious either. He was deliriously happy
and totally exhausted.
His penis had gone flaccid. It was also absolutely soaked with Erin's cum.
Even his balls were wet from so much sexual activity.
Kate was entranced. Even the first time she'd started licking Ryan's erection
earlier in the evening, she'd thought cum was gross. But her sexual
inhibitions had been totally destroyed, at least as long as she was feeling
this very horny. When she saw all the cum on his penis, her main thought
was Yummy! even though she knew that was mostly Erin's cum. In fact,
that's what made it so enticing. She hadn't tasted Erin's cum yet, but she was
fully confident that it would be delicious.
She laid down between Ryan's legs. Luckily, his legs were spread apart,
allowing her to bring her face right to his crotch.
He was so out of it that he hadn't even noticed when Kate held his privates
in both her hands.
She whispered, "Ryan! Honey! Did you hear? Erin says she's going to be
your personal slut too! Just like me. Isn't that great? Now it'll be as it should
be, the three of us, serving you! Serving your cock!"
Kate's attitude had changed so much that she sincerely meant every word.
In fact, far from being distressed, she saw this as an ideal situation. She had
her frustrations about being one of Ryan's personal sluts, but if given the
choice she wouldn't have had it any other way. Already, she considered it
part of who she was, on a very deep level. She considered Erin and Monica
nearly as essential as Ryan to her newly revised future plans. They were a
team.
He grunted. He'd heard her words on some level of consciousness, but he
wasn't sure if he was awake or dreaming. It sounded too good to be true.
Kate couldn't resist any longer, and took all of Ryan's penis into her mouth.
It was very easy to do at the moment, since he'd gone flaccid. In fact, she
was able to take him all the way down to the base.
She thought, Mmmm! Erin tastes delicious! Of course I'm not surprised.
She's very careful with her organic, healthy diet, and it stands to reason that
anyone that fit and gorgeous would taste good. Quality in, quality out.
Mmmm. This actually IS delicious! And getting to lick it up right off Ryan's
cock makes it taste twice as good!
She still had all of his flaccid penis in her mouth. The thought hit her, I'm
deep throating him! Well, no, not really. Too bad. I wish I could though.
That's probably going to be an impossible goal once he stiffens, especially
with the way his shaft curves up. But I'm never going to stop trying!
She felt a chill of arousal all over due to that thought. She could also feel
his penis starting to engorge a little bit, thanks to the way she was licking
and sucking on him as best she could. No, I'm never going to stop. Never! I
know that tomorrow, or soon, I'm going to go back to being a spoiled bitch.
Habits ARE hard to break. But I've changed for good. For one thing, I can
never go back to thinking about sex like I used to. There's no way! I don't
care how pissy I get, I'm still going to be totally in love with Ryan's cock!
Besides, if I ever temporarily lose my mind and forget how much I love all
this, I belong to him now. He OWNS me! He'll straighten me out, with Erin
and Monica helping him out. Probably with a solid spanking or two.
His penis was quickly growing in Kate's mouth, even though he was still so
out of it that he wasn't fully aware of it. Kate wished she could have kept all
of it inside her lips, but she had to pull back more and more as it continued
to engorge. But she didn't mind much, because now that it was approaching
full size, she could resume "properly" sucking on it.
Kate thought, Brilliant! I'll have to remember this little trick. I won't have to
go through the ordeal of engulfing his thickness if he starts out flaccid. It's
MUCH easier this way! I get time to adjust to his size. And, I get the bonus
of cleaning Erin's yummy cum off him. I'll bet this is going to be a totally
common thing from now on. Whenever he fucks either Erin or Monica, I'll
call dibs and get to suck him back to full size!
It's true that Ryan has humbled me. I'm basically his sex slave now. But I'm
still the president of this sorority. I still have pull and authority and
charisma, like the natural leader I am. So Erin and Monica will still defer
to me. Which means I'll get to suck his cock the most! She snickered quietly
to herself as she reveled in that idea.
She put her hands on either side of his privates and began bobbing her head
up and down, now that he was fully engorged. She was really getting into it,
with most of her body off the floor, since she was up on her knees with her
ass wiggling up high. That allowed her to put nearly her entire body into it,
causing her huge, dangling tits to sway in time to her bobbing.
Excellent! He's super stiff now! This is the tasty thickness I crave. I wonder
if he even realizes I'm doing this yet though. Hopefully, he's starting to come
around. How could he not, with me doing this to him? I'm using my tongue
AND my lips as much as possible, not just because I want him fully hard,
but because I fucking LOVE doing it! I don't know if he's done with Erin
yet. I hope he is. Then it'll be MY turn on center stage! He's going to spank
me AND fuck me!
Meanwhile, Erin and Monica were having a great time kissing and fondling
each other. Monica was on top of Erin, and although Erin was still wiped
out from her enormous orgasm, Monica was making up for it by having the
energy of two. She was rubbing and writhing her body all over Erin's much
bigger one below her, while continuing to vigorously kiss her. Her hands
were everywhere. The only thing she didn't do was touch Erin's pussy. She
figured, correctly, that Erin was too sensitive there right now.
Erin's energy was slowly reviving, but she was feeling lazy and was content
to let the ball of energy on top of her do most of the work.
From time to time, Monica would whisper between kisses. "So... how was
it? Tell me, for real, how was it?!"
Erin smiled dreamily. She whispered back, "You know how it was! Just like
you imagined, I'm sure."
"No, I don't! Tell me, already!"
"Good enough to realize I'm one of his fucking personal sluts now, and I
don't even mind! Is that good enough for you?!" Erin was flabbergasted all
over again to realize that she really meant that. Her eyes went wide and her
mouth hung open as she pondered that new reality.
Monica had still been kissing all over Erin's face, but that made her stop and
focus more on the conversation. She whispered even quieter, to make sure
the other two couldn't hear. "Oh yeah. What are we going to do about that?
Remember earlier in the evening, when we whispered we'd go along with
that just to get Kate to sexually awaken?"
"Yeah?"
Monica whispered even quieter, "Well, she's woken up all the way! What
are we going to do tomorrow and beyond, about all this crazy 'personal slut'
stuff?"
Erin sighed. She whispered carefully, "I'm not thrilled about it, but that's
what we are now. Aren't we?"
There was a long silence. Monica was reluctant to admit it, but she couldn't
deny it either. Shit! Whatever the hell just happened to Erin is bound to
happen to me once Ryan fucks me. I could just try to avoid getting fucked by
him, but let's face it, there's no way that's going to happen. I have to know!
Besides, I could do a lot worse than experiencing this sort of incredible
pleasure on a regular basis. A LOT worse.
Erin understood that Monica's lack of an answer was a tacit agreement. That
gave her the courage to admit, "I wish I could say I'm just going to pretend
to go along with it, but the truth is, I'm totally hooked! After getting fucked
like that? Sweet Jesus! And I'm sure that's only half of what he can do. He
was just getting warmed up. I can't even imagine how it'll feel once he fully
fills me up! Whenever he says 'jump,' I'm going to say, 'how high?' It kind
of sucks, but that's the reality. Is it different for you?"
Monica thought that over before answering.
Before Monica got a chance to fully think things through, Erin whispered to
her, "Forget it! Don't even try to tell yourself otherwise. You're one of his
personal sluts too! If you're not, you'd better get the hell out of here while
you still can, before he fucks you. Because then you'll be a total goner!
Believe me!"
Monica stared intently at Erin, on the verge of proclaiming her
independence and defiance. But then she caved. She quietly hissed, "Fuck!
You're right. And what's worse is that I don't even mind that much. I'm
trying to work up a 'good mad', but I can't. I kind of get excited about it, to
be honest. And he hasn't even fucked me yet!"
Erin admitted, "I do too! It's not just him and his big cock. It's Kate! It's
you! And who knows about others? Most girls our age just have a
boyfriend. Boring! Been there, done that. We get to be part of something
bigger and better. He said he's just starting to rebuild his second stable of
sluts. What if we suggest one or two more Kappa girls for him to seduce,
and help him to seduce them?"
"Oooh!" Monica's eyes lit up. "I like the sound of that! Then I'll be living in
a bisexual paradise! With him fucking and spanking me a lot, I'll have you
and Kate and who knows who else tending to my 'wounds!'"
Erin giggled. "Exactly! And you can tend to MY wounds! Actually that
DOES sound like a bisexual paradise! We'll have so much fun every day
that it'll be a wonder if any of us ever make it to class. So why not get
excited about it?"
The two girls stared into each other's eyes with passion and restless energy.
The more they thought about it, the more positively they viewed their new
"predicament" of being one of Ryan's personal sluts.
Erin added, "Hell, I even get off on being spanked. And when he yelled,
'You're mine,' I felt... I don't know... some kind of deep connection. Hell, I
was his at that moment, and it felt really good! This sense of belonging and
even safety, somehow, all the way down to my toes. Sure, it's damn
humiliating to think of myself as his 'personal slut'. And just one of them,
no less. But if that's how he makes me feel... well... it might not be all bad."
Monica just raised an eyebrow. She sensed Erin was holding back.
Erin quietly admitted, "Awww, fuck! Okay! I'm getting off on it! It's damn
arousing. But that's right now. I figure I'm kind of temporarily insane due to
too much lust. Tomorrow, I'm going to resume resisting as much as I can."
Monica was curious about that. She was in a similar position, feeling
incredibly aroused by the personal slut concept at the same time it
frightened and disturbed her. She asked, "What does that mean? If he tells
you to suck his cock tomorrow, are you going to say no?"
Erin frowned. "Well, no... Obviously not. I'm going to suck him and totally
love it, I'm sure! Fuuuuuck! Don't even make me think about this, because
it's too damn frustrating. But I'll be pushing back here and there, to make
sure he doesn't take too much advantage of us. Kate's obviously fallen for
him, big time. You and I need to stake out some independence, or things'll
get way too weird."
Monica considered that, and then nodded. "Agreed. It's hard for me to think
straight 'cos I'm so fucking hot with fuck-need, but that makes sense. I still
don't think of myself as an official personal slut yet. He's got to properly
fuck me first. But that'll happen soon enough."
"It will! Oh, Monica! It hurts bad at first. Real bad. But it gets soooo much
better!"
Monica suggested, "Let's talk about things some more later when we're
not... well... fuck-crazy! You're making me too excited!"
Erin chuckled. "Okay." Then she lifted her head slightly and tried to look
around, despite Monica's small body on top of her. "By the way, where did
Kate go?"
 CHAPTER 30

Erin and Monica both sat up. That allowed them to look beyond the edge of
the bed to where Ryan was sprawled out on the floor. Seeing him there
wasn't startling, but seeing Kate's flawless naked body with her head
positioned over his crotch was. That was doubly true from the way her
mane of blonde hair was bobbing up and down.
Neither girl could see any direct action, and they both felt the urge to
change that right away. Despite still being in recovery mode, the two of
them quickly scrambled off the bed. They wound up kneeling side by side
on Ryan's right side. They checked his face, but he was still out of it with
his eyes closed, so they turned their total attention to his crotch.
Now that they were in their new positions, and bent down low, they had a
great view of what Kate was doing. Ryan's boner was sticking straight up,
even though Kate's hands weren't holding it. It stayed in place, more or less,
because she usually had all of his cockhead in her mouth. She was bobbing
back and forth over the inch just past his cockhead, since that's where his
sweet spot was.
Erin whispered to Monica, but still loud enough for Kate or Ryan to hear if
they were paying attention, "Look at her! Look at him! I don't even know if
he's awake, but The Beast is fully erect!"
Monica responded with her own whisper, "I know! It really is remarkable!
It's like The Beast has a mind of its own!"
Erin's vision strayed from Kate's sliding lips to the rest of her body. Kate
was in a truly breath-taking pose, given that she was on all-fours with her
massive tits drooping to the carpet and her ass wiggling up much higher
than her head.
Erin whispered some more, "Just look at Kate! I mean, really look at her,
with her gigantic watermelons dangling and swaying, and everything! Have
you ever seen a sexier sight? Did you ever think you'd see 'Princess Kate'
like this?!"
"No way!" Monica emphatically hissed back. "She's like a totally new
person! Just look at her! Forget her perfect body; look at that expression on
her face. Pure bliss! She's not sucking that cock because she has to. Hell,
Ryan may not even be aware of what she's doing to him. No, she's doing it
because she loves it! She can't get enough!"
Kate basked in the praise, even though she was continually embarrassed
and blushing too. She thought, I DO love it! And it's true that I can't get
enough! This is the cock that's going to be fucking me soon! It's the cock
that's going to take my virginity! How can I not love it?
"That's for sure!" Erin agreed. "She's not crying tears like before, but you
can still tell she's trying hard. It's like she was born to suck cock, THIS
cock!"
Kate was even more delighted to hear that. As she lovingly slurped with
tremendous suction, she thought, Of course I'm trying hard. That's what a
good personal slut does, every time. How can I not adore every second I get
to bob on it? And maybe I WAS born to suck this cock. Who knows the
mysterious ways of the world? I do know I'll never be tempted by another
one. With each passing minute of lip-stretching, tongue wiggling pleasure,
I'm falling deeper in love with my honey and his glorious Beast!
She was experimentally twisting her head this way and that while she kept
bobbing up and down. She wanted to show off her new skills while she was
being closely watched.
That soon resulted in some loud and lusty moans from Ryan. He even tried
to reach out to hold her head and keep it still, because he didn't want to have
to worry about cumming soon already. But he was still feeling too dazed
and lazy, so his hands fell back to his sides.
Kate saw his arms move and she heard his erotic noises. Great! He's fully
awake, just resting. So he can appreciate my efforts. That's key. But I don't
like Erin's complaint that I'm not shedding tears. I like that sucking his cock
is such a great struggle. Yes, my lips hurt from being stretched out like this,
and it feels like my jaw is going to dislocate! But I'm not actually crying. I
have to try harder! I'll show 'em!
With that, she began bobbing down deeper with each pass. It didn't take
long until she realized she couldn't go any deeper. His cockhead seemed to
completely fill her oral cavity. There was no possible way she could deep
throat him, especially in this pose, with his curved cock pointing straight
up.
Furthermore, she was deep enough to flirt with triggering her gag reflex. At
first, this alarmed and confused her. But she kept on stubbornly trying to
take more and more of his cock in her mouth, causing her to make lewd
choking and gagging noises. Saliva flooded into her mouth, and she
immediately started leaking tears.
Erin and Monica perked up. Monica was the first to comment, forgetting to
whisper. "Ooooh! Check it out! She's choking and gagging on him, for real!
So sexy!"
Erin added, "Yeah! And she's crying now too! Look at those tears of
determination and struggle. That's HOT! She just can't get enough of his
cock!"
Monica spoke louder still with her growing excitement. "She's putting us to
shame! You'd never know she's brand new at this! She's taking to sucking
cock like a duck to water!"
Erin exclaimed loudly as well, "She IS putting us to shame! Damn! She's
STILL choking and gagging! She's totally beautiful AND a total slut! He's a
lucky bastard, getting to own someone like her!"
Kate's heart soared at the continued praise. She was used to being praised to
the high heavens due to her beauty, but she loved the novelty of being
praised for her sexual skills as well. That was much more gratifying. As a
result, she kept on flirting with the choking and gagging, deliberately being
as lusty and loud as possible.
She loved going even deeper like this. Merely sucking Ryan's remarkably
thick cock was not for the faint of heart. But to choke and gag on it as well
was an extra challenge and an extra thrill. She felt fulfilled and proud, like
she'd just aced a difficult test.
Ryan definitely noticed what she was doing. Her lewd noises thrilled him
mentally, and the things she was doing with her mouth thrilled him
physically. Within seconds, he was fully energized again.
He sat up, eyes wide open. "Holy SHIT!" he exclaimed. "That's... that's...
INCREDIBLE!" An erotic thrill raced up and down his spine, and waves of
pleasure washed through him down to his fingers and toes.
Kate felt goose bumps all over from his impressed words. She was loving
this. YESSSS! He likes it! That makes it all worthwhile! HNNG! GOD, I
love sucking him!
Erin teased him, "Looks like somebody's rejoined the living." She sat up
stiffly, showing off her incredible upper torso.
Monica similarly teased him while striking a sexy pose, "Having a good
time yet?"
He shook his head in wonder. "Fuuuuuck! Don't you know it!" He reached
out and put his hands on Kate's head, trying to stop her bobbing. "Okay,
that's enough!"
Kate felt hurt. Her initial reaction was that meant he didn't like what she
was doing.
Luckily, he quickly clarified, "You're good, TOO good! If you don't stop
now, I'm going to cum before I can fuck you! So let's get to it. Your
spanking first!"
That changed everything for Kate. She was loving sucking his cock so
much that she couldn't imagine wanting to stop for any reason... except that
reason, once she'd heard it. She quickly pulled her lips off and sat up on her
knees between his legs.
She wiped the slobber from her chin, and then struck a pose designed to
please him. She arched her back with her arms pinned behind her, leaned
forward, and thrust her enormous tits forward, causing a truly awe-inspiring
amount of tit-dangle. "Did I please you, honey? Did you like that?"
He ogled her perfect-ten body in sheer disbelief. Fuck me! Erin's right: she
IS totally beautiful AND a total slut! And she's so fucking STACKED! Jesus
H. Christ! I AM a fuckin' lucky bastard!
His hands reached out before he even had a moment to think about it, and
he held her big tits from below. "Liked it? Yes! I loved it! You're going to
be a GREAT personal slut!"
Those words hit her almost like a mini-orgasm. She tingled all over from
his praise. This was nothing like any of her previous intimate relationships.
Her dates and boyfriends had complimented her lavishly and seemingly
endlessly. But their words had meant next to nothing to her. However, when
Ryan complimented her, it was like stormy clouds were instantly replaced
by sunshine and rainbows.
Being called a "great personal slut" only increased her embarrassment, and
of course she still hadn't stopped blushing for her continual humiliation. But
in her mind, with her new attitude, it also sounded like the highest possible
praise. At least in the heat of the moment, there was nothing she loved more
than being a "great personal slut" for him. Her lusty side had seemingly
completely taken over her mind and body.
She glanced over to Erin and Monica, still kneeling side by side. Their jaws
were hanging open at her dramatic, sexy pose. She truly looked like a sex
goddess, and she felt like one too. Eat your hearts out, girls! Has he called
either of you a "great personal slut" yet? I think not. And he's feeling up MY
tits, not yours!
As much as she was loving the moment, she was already breathlessly
looking forward to getting her ass spanked. With that in mind, she suddenly
repositioned, forcing Ryan to let go of her tremendous knockers. She did a
180 in her spot between his legs, so she wound up with her ass pointed
towards him.
She pushed her ass up and back towards his face, like a stretching feline. At
the same time, she purred, "Honey, I'm ready to get my ass spanked!" She
wiggled her ass outrageously.
He laughed with pure delight, overjoyed that she was clearly having lots of
fun and was looking forward to getting spanked. He reached out and
fondled her ass cheeks with both hands. He even brought his face to it and
rubbed his cheeks all over it, because her ass was practically in his face
already. Erin and Monica were totally forgotten for the moment.
As he did that, he asked something he'd been meaning to ask Kate for a
while now. "By the way, not that I mind it at all, but how is it that you've
started calling me 'honey'?"
Kate was still slightly humping her ass backwards, right into his face. She
answered honestly, "I don't know! I've never called anyone that before, or
even any kind of name like that. It just feels right." Then she asked more
shyly, "But since you kind of own me now, maybe that name isn't right?
Should I call you 'Master'? Or maybe 'Sir'?"
He thought that over, while rubbing his nose into her ass crack. Hmmm!
Tempting! But no. I've been incredibly, incredibly lucky tonight. I need to
stay humble, or I might start to think that I actually did something to
deserve all this.
So he said, "Nah. It's true that I do own you now. You're my naughty little
slut!" With that, he started to push two fingers into her slit. But he felt the
resistance of her hymen, and luckily stopped just in time. He quickly
switched to sliding his fingers up and down her soaked pussy lips instead.
Her entire body surged and tingled with erotic pleasure. She was very
nearly on the brink of another big orgasm, more due to the overall situation
than any specific arousal. Oh God! This is so great! I'm his "naughty little
slut!" I'm his personal slut! Who cares about anything else? Fuck all that
princess bullshit! This is the real me. Humping my bare ass into his face
while he plays with my pussy!
He continued, "But even though I own you, I want to be a kind and loving
owner, not a mean and heartless one. And I don't want to get a big head. So
'honey' is fine, at least for now. I like it!"
Erin spoke up. "It's too late. You already have a big head. A VERY big
one!" She happened to still be kneeling right next to his crotch. He was
sitting up with his face literally in Kate's ass, but that left his still very stiff
erection untouched. So Erin reached out and started jacking him off,
making clear which "head" she was talking about.
However, Kate didn't know that, since it was happening behind and below
her ass. She complained to Erin, "Hey! Don't talk about him like that! He
owns you now too, you know. You admitted it a little while ago. He
demands your respect, as well as your total devotion!"
Needless to say, since Kate had decided to accept being one of his personal
sluts, she had gone all in with the concept. Even the words "personal slut"
had come to have a very powerful meaning for her. Merely hearing that
phrase made her tingle and shiver, every single time.
Monica quickly answered for Erin. She was kneeling closer to Kate's head,
so she put a hand on Kate's back to get her attention. "You misunderstand.
She's stroking his big cock. So she's talking about that head, his cockhead.
Think about how it stretches your lips out. You have to admit it is a very big
one!"
Kate felt an initial surge of jealousy from hearing that Erin was jacking him
off. But that feeling was quickly replaced by lust as Monica reminded her
about the joys of sucking on his fat knob.
Then Ryan, who still had his face in her ass, started licking in her ass crack.
He was shy to lick right at her anus, but he licked right below it, in the
perineum ("taint") between there and her cunt. He didn't know it, but that
was a highly sensitive erogenous zone for her.
Kate didn't realize it either until he started licking her there. She was so
surprised and aroused that she practically swooned. Luckily, she was on all-
fours already. The physical sensation was great, but even greater was
realizing that he would dare lick her in such a "naughty" place.
Good God! My honey is the best! She suddenly cried out, "I'm gonna cum!
Again!"
But he yelled, "NO! You can't!"
Her wiggling ass froze, because her entire body clenched up in her sudden
attempt to stave off her impending orgasm.
With his nose practically poking at her anus, he hastened to explain, "You
need my permission each time, remember?"
That was both the right thing and the wrong thing to say. Being reminded
that she wasn't allowed to cum without his permission aroused her so much
that she immediately started to cum. She tried hard to fight it, but the fact
that she was failing somehow only aroused her more and more. She knew
that she would get spanked for being disobedient, and that aroused her too.
He had to pull his face back, and indeed his entire upper body back,
because her ass began shaking so much in orgasmic ecstasy. He longed to
plunge his fingers deep into her cunt to take her already great climax to an
even higher level, but he reminded himself that he couldn't, due to her
hymen. He couldn't wait to stab his cock through it, for multiple reasons.
He continued to hold her ass cheeks with both hands despite all of her
writhing and even spasmodic convulsing. He was having a hell of a time
watching her orgasm close up, especially since Erin was still jacking him
off.
At first, Kate just screamed incoherently, feeling totally overwhelmed. But
as her orgasm went on, she sometimes managed to yell "NO!" She yelled
that many times over the next couple of minutes, because she was still
trying her hardest not to cum. Even though she was in the middle of a huge
orgasm, she hoped that if she could at least cut it off partway through, that
would give her some credit in Ryan's eyes. But once it started, nothing was
going to stop it. Feeling totally helpless to stop her incredibly aroused body
only prolonged her orgasm still more.
Monica had never taken her hand off Kate's back. With Kate totally
distracted by cumming, somehow that hand ended up fondling Kate's
nearest dangling tit instead. She pinched Kate's stiff nipple repeatedly,
helping to keep Kate almost insensible with lusty joy.
Finally, Kate's erotic high came to an end. Jesus fucking Christ! Was that
my biggest cum yet? Maybe so. It's hard to tell, because each one is
impossibly massive and prolonged. Once he starts regularly fucking me, it
might even get BETTER! Heck, I'll probably feel that every single day! If I
only knew how great sex is... I have so much time to make up for!
Yet she was still surprisingly energized. She managed to turn around in
place again. She looked up into Ryan's eyes even as she lowered her head to
his crotch. "I'm sorry! So, so very sorry!" She immediately began licking
his cockhead.
Erin had never let go of his shaft, nor had she stopped stroking it. But she
lowered her activity down his nine inches to give Kate room to lick all over
his cockhead.
He marveled at the fact that Kate was licking his boner while Erin was
stroking it. What was really startling to him was that nobody even
commented on it. This was the new normal.
He asked Kate, "What are you sorry for?"
"For cumming without permission!" She slathered her tongue all over his
cockhead, as if she wanted to lick everywhere at once - which she did. "I
was bad, I know. But I promise I'll make it up to you!"
With that, she started to crane her mouth open wide, directly over his
cockhead.
He could tell what was coming next. But he quickly brought a hand
forward, covering the top of his boner. "Wait! Don't do that!"
She was uncomprehending, and frowned. "Why not? I know you're still
going to spank me, and harder than ever! That's your right, and even your
duty! But please, let me suck your cock some more first! I'm so horny for it!
The Beast! For you!"
However, he didn't want that. He knew he was too close to cumming again
already, especially since Erin was still jacking him off below his hand. He
wanted to move on to spanking, and then fucking, while he still had some
orgasms left to give.
So he said, "I appreciate the thought and the effort. But now's not the time. I
want to spank you."
She looked up from his crotch with puppy dog eyes. She had such a
beautiful face that her pleading look was devastatingly effective.
But he held firm, driven by his desire to fuck her soon. "Don't worry. There
will be plenty of that later. Tomorrow and beyond."
She slowly licked her lips seductively, doing a full 360 around them. "You
promise?"
"I do."
Erin thought, For fuck's sake! I think Kate's blown a gasket or something.
She's fully submitted to Ryan's control! Worse, she loves it! She adores it!
But I know how she truly is. She's still spoiled and pushy on some level.
That can't change overnight. Only now what she's going to want is Ryan's
cock, and lots of it. I can see it now. She's going to try to monopolize him.
She's going to suck his cock so often that there will be precious little cum
for the rest of us. This is a problem!
Monica was similarly distressed yet impressed at Kate's newfound devotion
to Ryan. ¡Qué chingados! (What the fuck?!) Kate's so uninhibited tonight
that it takes my breath away! I guess it's true that it's always the ones you
least expect. She's always had a body built for fucking. Turns out she
actually IS built for fucking, and Ryan's the lucky guy who'll get to dip into
her honey pot and stir all around. Dammit, I'm jealous, of both of them!
She's the only girl I've ever seen who makes me feel physically inadequate
sometimes.
Ryan looked around. He knew he didn't want to spank Kate with his ass on
the floor. He found the sofa in Monica's room that he'd sat in earlier, about
ten feet away, and sat right in the middle of it. He patted his lap, right above
his protruding boner. "Come here, Kate. You know the routine. Bad girls
gets spanked."
Kate tried to stand, but she found that she was too delirious with lust to
manage to get up. Oh God! Why did he have to say that, right when I'm
trying to stand? "Bad girls get spanked," right across his lap! It's like I'm
four years old again, except I'm in my grown-up, sexpot body! That's if my
parents had ever spanked me. This is going to be my first spanking ever, but
definitely not my last! I don't care how many other personal sluts Ryan has;
my goal is to be his number one. And hopefully, good girls get spanked too!
I'm not going to let him get away from me now!
Monica saw Kate's trouble getting up. Rather than offering a hand, she said
with a sexy purr and a wicked smile, "Sorry, girl. I think that's a sign. You
need to crawl to your man!"
Erin loved that suggestion. She was quick to chime in, "Definitely! You
need to crawl on all fours! Show everyone that the arrogant, stuck up
Princess Kate with her nose in the air is dead. Personal Slut Kate always
crawls to her man! She crawls to The Beast, to serve it!"
Not surprisingly, Kate was both appalled and delighted. If she'd had a shred
of restraint or dignity left, she would have refused to crawl. But she didn't.
Her face blushed even redder than usual as she got on all fours again.
She shut her eyes tight as she contemplated what she knew she was going to
do. What the hell happened to me?! This evening has been a non-stop
nightmare! I suppose now my shame and humiliation will be complete,
crawling on all fours with my two friends watching! And apparently I'll be
crawling naked for him a lot from now on. Yet I'm sure he'll think of new
ways to humiliate me even MORE! And I'm sure I'll love that too! Er, I
mean, I'll hate that too! Fuck!
She started to crawl, but found it very hard going, psychologically. It felt
like her entire body was glowing red with the burning shame. She stopped
altogether after only moving forward a couple of feet. Good God. This is
the worst, the worst! The absolute lowest point. Is there nothing I won't do
for my man and his enormous Beast? Apparently there isn't!
Then she opened her eyes, and immediately saw Ryan's erection towering
out from between his legs. She thought, Keep your eyes on the prize! and
resumed crawling. She still had about eight feet to go, but she was surprised
to realize she found it much easier going with her eyes open, as long as she
stared only at Ryan's tempting, huge erection. She was very careful not to
look up at his face or over to Erin and Monica.
She couldn't wait to kneel between his legs and resume cocksucking. She
loved doing that so much now that she didn't understand how she'd ever
gone without it.
However, he waved a hand through the air motioning for her to get up in
order to lie across his lap.
She had trouble motivating herself to do that. After the humiliation of being
made to crawl across Monica's room, she had an almost insatiable desire to
choke and gag on his cock some more, as her much deserved reward. She
had to psych herself up to do otherwise. Come on. There's more to being a
good personal slut than cocksucking. Getting spanked will be awesome too!
I'm sure he's going to make me cum again, probably more than once! Not
only that, but once he's properly punished me, he can finally FUCK MY
CUNT!
Okay, okay, I'm moving already. I honestly can't wait for that! Then there
will be no doubt that he's fully broken me and made me one of his personal
sluts. Besides, he promised there would be lots more cocksucking tomorrow,
and beyond. I swear, I'm going to spend ALL my free time kneeling between
his knees from now on, slurping and choking and stroking! With Erin and
Monica helping too! It's gonna be epic!
With that new resolution in mind, physically impossible though it was, she
mustered the energy and resolve to lie across his lap.
She was immediately glad she did. She still didn't understand herself, but if
anything aroused her more than sexual submission, it was sexual
humiliation. Lying naked across his lap allowed her to feel the buzz of both
things at once. It was like a drug to her, a wonderful, powerful drug.
Meanwhile, Ryan was discovering that dominating her was a heady drug as
well. He was giddy due to a power rush from feeling and seeing her
outstanding, voluptuous body sprawled across his lap. He ran his hands up
and down her back and ass with breathless wonder, just like he was
touching them for the first time.
As if that wasn't great enough, Erin and Monica wound up sitting on the
floor right in front of him. They stared up expectantly, like they were little
kids and he was an adult about to read them a story. But of course they
weren't little kids; they were bombshell beauties too.
Just seeing them sitting naked side by side, Erin's F-cups next to Monica's
E-cups, practically made him forget to breathe. He knew his erection wasn't
about to go flaccid anytime soon, even though it was currently untouched
under Kate's body.
Erin commented to Monica, "Would you look at that? I've been there
tonight, and you have too. That was pretty wild. But there's something
special about seeing the mighty Princess Kate wiggling her bare ass on his
lap, eager to get spanked!"
"There is!" Monica agreed. "And, boy, is she eager! He hasn't even done
anything yet, but she's already humping her ass up, like she's trying to find
his striking hand!"
"That's true," Erin noted. "Just look at her! I mean, LOOK at her! I know
I'm pretty damn hot, and you are too, but she honestly has a face just as
gorgeous as Kate Upton's, and an even better body!"
"Certainly a much bigger rack," Monica pointed out. "As hard to believe as
that is."
"Definitely. But despite all her beauty and charm," Erin continued, "in just
one night, she's been reduced to being Ryan's horny little slut! She lives to
serve him! To suck his cock!"
Of course, a red-faced Kate was listening to every word, and even had her
head turned towards them to see them speak. She suddenly spoke up.
"That's true, but you're his sluts too! His personal sluts, just like me! Don't
act like you're any different!"
Erin turned to Monica. She was chagrined, but not really upset. "She's got
us there."
"She does," Monica readily agreed, not really upset either. "Even if it's not
official for me yet. But let's shut the fuck up so the spanking can begin!"
She looked up to Ryan expectantly, and Erin did too.
Ryan nodded, now that he had the floor. "Thank you, ladies."
So far, he'd been restraining himself, and keeping his hands at his sides. He
was trying to cool down some (without much success), as well as waiting
for dramatic effect.
He thought back to one piece of advice from Jack that had stuck in his head:
"Just be as confident and demanding as humanly possible, like you're the
king of the world and she's your servant." With that in mind, he reached
between the sofa and Kate's upper body with one hand and started fondling
one of her tits. At the same time, with his other hand, he resumed fondling
her hard, jutting ass, and in a more probing and deliberate manner.
Kate sucked in her breath. Her heart was racing fast. Ooooh! This is going
to be good!
He decided it was time for a little speech to help cement his authority over
Kate. As he continued to fondle her privates he said, "Kate, things have
changed tonight, to say the least. When I first saw you, two or three hours
ago, one of the first things I said was that I was going to claim you. Do you
remember that?"
Kate was already wiggling with horny need. This was close to heaven for
her. Not only was she being fondled by her man, but Erin and Monica were
watching from just a couple of feet away. It was deliciously humiliating.
"Oh, yes! How could I forget?!"
He continued, "I'm sure you thought that was absurd and ridiculous at the
time. Erin too. Understandably so. But what are you to me now?"
Kate was so excited to answer that she really was breathless. "I'm... I'm...
your personal slut! One of them!"
"Do you have any doubt about that?"
She had no hesitation. "No way! None! Except... it won't be official until
you skewer my cunt with The Beast! But I feel it in my heart already."
He was started by the obvious sincerity in her voice and her facial
expression. He had to gather his wits to ask, "Any regrets?"
She realized that was a trickier question, and she thought it over. "Yes,
actually. I'm going to regret my loss of freedom, for sure. My loss of dignity
too. And I'm sure I'll burn with jealousy and frustration when you spend
time with your other sluts instead of me! Especially the ones I don't even
know."
He was surprised that she gave an honest answer instead of a sexy answer,
but he capably rolled with the punches. "I'm sure that's all true. Do you
want to back out? I own you, but only because you willingly give your body
to me. You can back out at any time. Except if you do, there's no coming
back to me."
She spat hotly, "FUCK THAT! No way! Don't even say that's an option! I'm
not going to back out for anything! I can guarantee that!"
He smiled triumphantly. "Good!" He rewarded her by running his fingers up
and down her wet pussy lips some, while also rolling one of her nipples
between two of his other fingers. "So do you accept that I own your sexy
body and you must obey my every command?"
"Of course!" She felt another thrill all the way down to her toes as she
realized she really meant that.
He nodded as if he'd expected that answer all along, when he was secretly
excited and even incredulous at his great fortune. "Furthermore, do you
accept that you should anticipate my wants and needs even before I express
them, and always do your utmost to satisfy me, sexually and otherwise?"
"Definitely!" The more he talked, the more her body writhed on his lap with
sexy need. It was as if sex was a wonderful drug she'd just discovered that
had no bad side effects, and he'd promised her an endless pile of it.
"And do you accept that it's my right to punish you however I see fit,
whenever you're disobedient or bad? Or even if I simply feel like it?"
"Please! Pleeaaase! Punish me now!" She started humping her ass up and
down so much that it was almost comical. She was trying to get him started
spanking her already. "Even if I simply feel like it?!" God, that's too fucking
hot! He knows exactly what to say and do. May his sexual domination and
humiliation of me never end!
He grinned with satisfaction. "I'll take that as a yes." He wondered how far
he could push his luck with her. "What's your top priority from now on?"
Her entire body stiffened with pride and determination. "Serving you and
your cock!"
His grin turned into a wide smile, because he knew the future was almost
impossibly promising and bright. Hot damn! Kate Middlefield just said
that! The hottest babe in the entire university! This shouldn't be happening
to me. But it is!
He maintained his calm, mostly - he was starting to breathe heavily. "Very
good. And what kind of commitment are we talking about here? A day? A
month? A year? What?"
She gave that very serious consideration too. She had a powerful epiphany,
and realized there could only be one answer. "For as long as you'll have me!
Forever! If you want me that long, and if I'm worthy!"
That was such an incredible answer that she was staggered by her own
words. She started moaning, loudly. "Permission to cum!"
"Permission denied! And do NOT cum anyway, like you did last time! Do
NOT displease me!"
"UNGH! UGH! HNNNG!" Her struggle not to cum was intense. Curiously,
the threat of displeasing him was even worse than fear of the harshest
spanking. That was especially true now, since she wanted to prove that she
was a worthy personal slut. Any notion that he should consider himself
(incredibly) lucky to do anything with her was completely forgotten. In her
mind it was the total opposite, despite her great beauty. She wanted to be
his very favorite. Thinking that he had several other personal sluts already,
she figured she had a long way to go with that. Furthermore, it would be a
battle with no end, since a "super stud" like him would always have many
personal sluts at his beck and call.
Erin and Monica were carefully listening to every word. They figured that
the rules that applied to Kate applied to them as well, so it was as if he was
asking them those questions at the same time. Both of them were staggered
to realize the kind of commitment they were making. Unlike Kate, they felt
highly conflicted, but they also considered things a done deal. Simply
walking away was not an option. Luckily, they were so highly aroused that
sheer lust tended to overwhelm all their worries.
He still had his hands on Kate's tits and ass, but he stopped actively
fondling her for a while. He didn't want to make it too difficult for her not
to cum when he made that order clear.
As Kate wiggled and gyrated in his lap, clenching her teeth with her eyes
shut tight, she stretched her arms far forward, as if looking for something to
grasp hold of. But there was nothing there but the sofa, which didn't have
any good handholds, so she just shook her fists, fighting with all her might
not to cum. Don't cum! Don't cum! Pleaaase, Lord, help me! (She wasn't
religious, but in such a moment she was ready to say anything to get help.)
Oh God! I can't do this! Hang in there! Don't cum!
To her relief, her cum-need faded ever so slightly. It wasn't much, but it was
enough to get her out of immediate crisis mode. Still, she knew she could
face an emergency again if anything arousing happened, which was almost
guaranteed.
She metaphorically breathed a sigh of relief, while she continued to pant
and gasp with unrestrained lust. Phew! Close call! But I'm not out of the
woods yet! Not hardly! I CAN'T think about what just happened, what I
agreed to! I really am Ryan's personal slut now! Shit! I've already forgotten
what his last name is, I know next to nothing about him, and he fucking
OWNS me! UGH! That's so fucking HOT!
No! I can't think about that! Just breathe! Focus on breathing! Nothing
else! Definitely don't think that I've pledged myself to him without limit! He
could own and control me and fuck my face, tits, and cunt for years and
years to come! Forever, maybe! Probably my ass too. NGGGH! So hot! But
that's what I CAN'T think about. Just breathe. Just breathe. Slow breaths.
That's better!
She was still gasping hard, but her breaths were longer and slower. Don't
think about the fact that he's going to fuck me tonight, maybe in a matter of
minutes, and once he does, my cunt will belong to him and him alone! Don't
think about that! Think about breathing. Fucking breathe! Try not to think
about the fact that once he spears me with his huge Beast, he won't stop
there! He'll fuck me whenever he wants, practically all the time, unless I'm
busy sucking his cock already! Or if he's with one of his other sluts! Oh
GOD! Too fucking HOT! I'm too horny! Somebody, help me! Heeellllllp!
Ryan was amused and chagrined. He was keeping his hands still. But while
he was waiting, Kate seemed to be getting more hot and bothered, not less.
He wondered what he could do to stop her from cumming before the
spanking even began.
Erin and Monica were patiently waiting. And although they were just sitting
there, they stayed as hot as burning ovens from thinking about what Ryan
and especially Kate had said, as well as from watching Kate's sexy body.
She was writhing so much that it seemed possible she could flop off Ryan's
lap altogether.
Erin thought, There's no going back from this! Sure, Kate's princess
persona is going to reassert itself tomorrow and beyond. But something
permanently changed tonight. She keeps saying that he broke her. I think he
really did! Hell, look at what he's done to me, only it's effected her even
more powerfully. Which means my wildest sexual fantasies about her may
well come true too!
Monica broke the relative silence by asking Ryan, "Why is it you just kind
of went through a whole ceremony with her, asking her all kinds of
commitment questions, and maybe you're not even done?"
"No, I think I'm done," he replied. He did consider continuing the ceremony
of sorts, but he figured that would be like pouring gasoline on a raging fire.
He was seriously trying to get Kate to cool down, so he could start the
spanking and then get to fucking her.
Monica continued, "Okay, even if you're done, why did you ask her all
those questions, but not Erin or me? After all, you've already spanked us,
and you've even fucked Erin." Curiously, she didn't want him to ask her
those questions, but she was also kind of miffed that he hadn't.
He thought about how to reply. His first instinct was to say, "Because Kate
is special." He certainly felt that. Erin and Monica were both amazingly
beautiful and sexy, but Kate was off the charts in both aspects, especially
given her new attitude. Plus, he was developing a special connection with
Kate, no doubt helped along by the way she was transforming so radically
and eagerly in just a short time.
But he realized that to say that would be seen as a slight to the other two. So
he said instead, "Because she's ready. I'm sure you can see it with your own
eyes: she's taken to being my personal slut right away. You two are willing,
but still show more resistance. There are different stages of being a personal
slut. If you're ever ready to take the next step, I'll ask you those same
questions."
Monica was impressed. She wasn't entirely willing to agree to the things
Kate had agreed to. Just being a nominal personal slut was good enough for
her, at least for now. But at the same time, she felt a bit envious, like Kate
was now a member of an exclusive group and Monica wasn't good enough
to get in.
Erin felt the same way, even though she knew it was irrational. She both
loved and hated the idea of being one of his personal sluts.
Ryan finally decided that he would have to wait a long time before Kate
calmed down much more. He guessed, correctly, that she was continually
arousing herself with erotic thoughts. So he said, "Okay, I'm going to start
the spanking. Kate, I want to punish you because you have disappointed me
some times tonight, including cumming when you weren't supposed to just
a little while ago."
He had a vague recollection that she had done some other things that
deserved punishment earlier in the evening, because he knew that he had
said more than once that he was going to spank her much more harshly than
the other two. But, thinking back now, all he could remember was endless
sexual arousal and joy. However, it didn't really matter anyway, because he
was mainly keen on getting her to love getting spanked by giving her lots of
orgasms. He knew that all of her "crimes" weren't serious in any case.
Kate also tried to think back about what she'd done to deserve a spanking,
and had the same "problem" he did: she could only remember the big
orgasms and seemingly endless arousal and excitement. But then again, she
didn't really care about the "justice" involved. If he said he didn't have any
reason to spank her, she would have tried to invent one, to make sure she
didn't miss the experience.
He continued, "However, tonight should also be a time of celebration. The
four of us have come together in a lucky way, and I hope we'll stay together
a very long time. So I'm going to be lenient. You may cum after just five
smacks. Now, let's get to it."
He thought back to what he'd learned from reading many erotic stories on
the Internet. One common theme was to have the spankee repeat a line and
then the number of smacks after each new smack. He didn't do that with
either Monica or Erin when he spanked them, but he figured that Kate was
so "far gone" that he could get a little more daring with her.
So he said, "By the way, Kate, after each spanking, I want you to say,
'Thank you for smacking me once,' or twice, or three times, or whatever the
number is, and then, 'please give me another.' Understood?"
She took a heavy breath, trying to mentally ready herself. She didn't
remember that happening with the others, but it seemed fitting. She nodded.
"Good. Here it goes!" He drew his hand back. He momentarily paused, not
for effect, but because he saw her ass cheeks flex as she tightened up in an
attempt to physically brace herself. Her ass looked flawless and firm
already, but when it was tightened up like that, the titillating sight almost
made him woozy.
Then he remembered to continue. He brought his hand down fast, and hit
her hard.
Kate cried out, "OOWWW!" She was surprised. She'd seen him spanking
Monica and Erin, and she'd noticed that he'd never spanked Monica very
hard, and he'd only spanked Erin hard near the end. But he was smacking
her hard from the very start. She didn't understand why.
But she forced herself not to complain. Instead, she gathered her resolve
and said, "Thank you for smacking me once. Please give me another."
"Good," he replied. "Here it goes again." He brought his hand back up but
quickly swung it back down again.
"OOWWW! That hurts!" It was as hard as the first one, showing that wasn't
a fluke. But Kate quickly recovered again, and said, "Thank you for
smacking me twice. Please give me another."
Then, out of the blue, she exclaimed, "Sullivan!"
"Huh?" He was confused why she'd blurted out his last name.
She smiled with great satisfaction. "Sorry. I'd forgotten your last name, but I
just remembered."
She thought, Huh. "Kate Sullivan." I like the sound of that! Wait, what am I
thinking?! I can't allow myself to think like that. I've just met him after all.
Besides, personal sluts aren't wife material, I'm sure. I'm just one of his
busty sex toys, in the middle of getting spanked. Everyone would laugh if
they knew I even had that fleeting thought. Still... a girl can dream!
The process repeated as he kept on smacking her ass cheeks, alternating
with each smack. He didn't waste time. The third and fourth smack soon
followed.
The three girls were puzzled, to say the least. They knew that with the two
previous spankings, he'd done much more ass fondling and clit and slit
fondling, than smacking. But with Kate, it was nothing but smacking. He
wasn't taking the time to play with her body between smacks at all.
What they didn't realize was there was a method to his madness. He wanted
Kate to feel proud of herself for holding out as long as he demanded. He
also knew that she wasn't quite at a hair trigger away from orgasm, but she
was close to it. If he fondled her like he wanted to, and she wanted him to,
she probably wouldn't make it to the fifth smack. He was trying to hurry
things up to get there first.
And so it went that he reached the fifth smack. He whacked her ass even
harder that time.
Kate groaned in lust and pain, and then immediately proclaimed, "Thank
you for smacking me five times! Please give me another!" She was saying
those words with increasing volume and passion after each smack, because
she was like a runner coming close to the finish line. She knew it wouldn't
be long until she would be allowed to cum. Furthermore, she didn't
understand why, but getting spanked like this was increasingly appealing
and arousing to her, even though it was nothing but hard smacks. The pain
and pleasure were intermingling and heightening all her senses.
After she said her line, he brought both of his hands to her ass crack and
pussy. He said, "Good girl, Kate! Good girl!" (He recalled how he and Erin
had used "good girl" on Kate to good effect earlier in the evening.) He
started to diddle with her clit while rubbing his fingers up and down her red
and pulsing pussy lips. "You have my permission to cum!"
And cum she did. In fact, knowing she'd reached the fifth smack, she was
already starting to let go before he started talking. But the slightly
demeaning "good girl" affected her in a strangely powerful way. That, and
his busy fingers, pushed her over the edge. Technically, she was already
starting to cum a few seconds before he gave his final permission. She
hoped he wouldn't notice.
But soon she forgot that minor slip up, because her orgasm was so intense
and prolonged. In fact, she forgot just about everything. Her eyes rolled up
into her head and she saw stars. She screamed like she'd been violently
speared clear through her torso, and shook and flailed around so much on
his lap that he had to quickly resort to holding her in place, otherwise she
almost certainly would have shook herself right off him.
Erin and Monica watched in sheer disbelief. So far, they'd simply been
sitting there. But seeing Kate scream that loudly and flail her arms and legs
around that much inspired them so much that they started masturbating.
However, that didn't last long, because after another minute, with Kate still
cumming hard, they wound up fingering each other's pussies instead. That
felt even better.
When Kate eventually stopped cumming, her body went limp, as if she'd
been instantly de-boned. It was all she could do to stay conscious and keep
breathing.
Ryan was very pleased with himself. He felt his spanking strategy had paid
off. He idly caressed her flawless bubble butt as he mentally recovered.
Indeed, Kate was not only extremely sexually satiated and satisfied, she
also felt very proud of herself for lasting long enough to cum with his
permission. That increased her confidence and determination to only cum
when he allowed it in the future.
He couldn't help but gloat a little bit by saying in a deadpan style, "Very
good, Kate. That's a good start to your spanking. Five. I think we'll need,
oh, about another thirty." He didn't actually mean that, but he wanted to
shock the three girls.
Kate let out a long, incredulous groan. Then, out of the blue, she did
manage to gasp out one word: "TEN!"
Erin and Monica were still fingering each other, since they were late to the
party and neither of them were close to cumming yet. Erin turned her head
to Monica and asked, "'Ten?' What does she mean? Is it that she can't
handle any more than ten more smacks?"
Erin asked back, "Or maybe just ten smacks total?"
Kate heard that, and between her desperate gasps for air, she exclaimed,
"No! TEN!"
Erin and Monica looked to each other in confusion, and to Ryan too. But it
was clear that none of them knew what she meant. However, Erin had a
sudden flash of insight, "Oh, I get it: ten! She's been keeping track of her
big orgasms all night. The last one was nine. So this has to be ten!"
Kate grunted to confirm that.
Monica said her thoughts out loud, "Ten?! Wow! That's a lot of orgasms! I
haven't been keeping track myself, but it's gotta be something similar, and
that's just if I'm counting the big ones. That's just crazy! I've never cum this
much in one evening, and Ryan hasn't even fucked me yet!"
"Same here!" Erin responded. "But just think about poor Kate. I wouldn't be
surprised if she hasn't had ten orgasms with a guy in her LIFE! No wonder
she's falling head over heels for him."
"Well, I think it's hot!" Monica said.
"Me too!" With that, Erin and Monica started to French kiss.
Ryan silently chuckled at that. Man! Things just get better and better! I
kinda wish my dick could get back into the game though. (His boner hadn't
been touched since Kate had laid across his lap.) But then again, what's the
hurry? I should let Kate-
His thoughts were interrupted because there was a loud knock on the door.
 CHAPTER 31

A female voice came through the door. "Monica?! Is that you? Are you all
right?"
Ryan was startled. I know that voice! But how can that be?! I don't know
anyone else here.
Erin and Monica stopped their kissing and looked to each other with alarm.
Erin whispered to Monica, "This is your room! You've gotta answer! Say
something!"
Monica cleared her voice, then spoke loudly, "Yes, it's me! Who else would
it be? I'm fine. What's the problem?"
"Sorry for interrupting, it's just that... I heard a lot of screaming. And not
just any screaming, but really crazy and intense screaming. Heck, it didn't
even sound like your voice."
Ryan brought his head to Kate's, and whispered quietly in her ear, "Who is
that?"
"Jordan," Kate whispered back. Kate was starting to rouse herself, due to
the interruption, but she was still like a boneless blob.
Ryan thought, Jordan! A-ha! I do know that voice. He thought back to his
encounter downstairs with the three beautiful blondes who wanted to see his
penis: Jordan, Tiffany and Ella. It seemed like a million years ago already,
but it started to come back to him.
He began trying to get out from sitting under Kate's still lifeless body. It
was taking time though, because he essentially had to pick her up and put
her back on the sofa without unduly disturbing her.
Meanwhile, Monica replied to Jordan, "If you must know, I'm not here
alone. Okay? I'm fine, just... expressive. We'll talk tomorrow."
Jordan replied through the door. "Okay. I'm sorry for interrupting...
whatever you're doing. I'm really, really sorry! Are you going to go back to
the party? It's still going strong."
"No."
"Oh. Right. Sorry. Later!"
Monica breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing Jordan go away. She
whispered loud enough for the others to hear, "That was close!"
Erin whispered, "She must have come up from the party. Is it that late
already?"
Monica looked at a clock. "No. It's not even midnight yet. You'd think she'd
be down there another hour or two, at least."
Erin continued, "Well, for whatever reason, she's here now. I'll bet she's
going to be in her room, trying to sleep. How can we continue with the
spanking and the fucking? It's just going to get louder and louder!"
By this time, Ryan had gone to where his clothes were. He started putting
his slacks on.
Erin hissed at him with distress, "What are you doing?"
He quietly replied, "Sorry, it's just that I figure as long as we're kind of
taking a forced break, this is a good time to take a pee. I'll finish the
spanking when I get back."
Monica got up and walked to him. She put a hand on his shoulder. "You're
going to go? Out there?"
He had his slacks pulled up already and started buttoning his dress shirt.
"Sure. Why not? You're acting like there are zombies and werewolves out
there."
Erin walked up to him too. "No, obviously not. But Jordan's out there! What
if she sees you?!"
He spoke confidently. "She's not going to see me. I'll check to make sure the
coast is clear first. I'll only be gone a minute. Besides, if I do see her, I don't
have to say anything. Guys do come up here and spend the night
sometimes, don't they?"
"Yeah, I suppose," Monica said with worry.
"I'll be fine." He'd finished buttoning up his shirt.
He looked to Kate, who was alert and looking his way, but still sprawled
out where he'd left her on the sofa. He thought, Holy crap! Every time I look
away from her for a while and then look back, it's like a slap upside the
head! She's such a total fox! Just look at her sprawled out naked on the sofa
like that. She really does look a lot like Kate Upton, only with much bigger
tits, and wider hips to boot!
Before the other two could tease him for gawking, he said, "Take good care
of Kate while I'm gone, won't you? Help revive her. Because the spanking
must go on."
Erin asked, "But what about Jordan?"
He was his usual unflappable self. "Don't worry, everything will work out.
This is a good time for a pee break, to let things settle down and quiet down
for a few minutes."
With that, he started walking towards the door.
Erin and Monica followed him, heedless of their total nudity.
As he got to the door, he said, "I assume I'll have no problem getting back
in. I'll just knock on the door, right?"
They nodded. Then they gave him kisses, big French kisses.
He loved fondling their firm, bare asses as the kissing went on. He had to
bend over to make out with Monica, since she was much shorter. He
actually briefly picked her up and spun her around, making her giggle with
delight.
Just as he was about to open the door, he said, "Geez. You two are acting
like I'm going off to war. I'll be back in a few minutes, okay? As long as I'm
in the bathroom, I'll probably freshen up a bit."
He opened the door just a crack and carefully peered into the hallway, just
to make sure there was no sign of Jordan. Seeing the hallway empty, he
slipped through a wider crack and then closed the door behind him.
He started walking down the hallway to the bathroom. He really did have to
pee, now that he'd thought about it.
However, he had a secret agenda as well. As soon as he got to the
bathroom, he took his cell phone out of his pocket. He'd had his cell phone
turned off since before he'd even come to the party, figuring there was no
call important enough to take him away from Kate. (Back then, he hadn't
even met Erin and Monica yet.) But hearing Jordan knocking on the door
caused him to mentally review his earlier encounter with her, especially
when she'd stroked and even licked his erection while Tiffany was
watching. And one thing he remembered was that he'd challenged her to
break up with her boyfriend and then text or phone him about it with the
proof, if she wanted to play with his cock some more.
That's what he had on his mind when he turned his cell phone back on and
checked for messages. He didn't want to do that where the girls could see,
because he figured they'd be nosy about it. To his pleasant surprise, he had a
couple of voice messages from Jordan, and some text messages too. He
listened to the voice messages first:
"Hey Ryan, it's me, Jordan. Remember me? The platinum blonde who was
getting up close and personal with your junk? Anyway, I did what you said:
I dumped my boyfriend Vince. He's history. He didn't mean anything to me
in the first place, just the flavor of the month. Check my forwarded text
messages for the proof. So now I'm wondering if I can get even MORE up
close and personal with you, if you know what I mean! Call me, 'kay? I'll be
waiting!"
Then he listened to the second message from her:
"Hey Ryan, it's me, Jordan, again. I've been looking all over for you at the
party. I don't see you anywhere. I'm really bummed! You kinda ruined the
party for me. I really want to get to know you and your huge cock a lot, lot
better! Like I said, Vince is history. So where are you?! Call me!"
He chuckled at that. Awesome! Having a big penis IS just like a super
power! This is so sweet! My life is never going to be the same! And that's
coming from Jordan. She's not just anybody. She's a total fox too! Both her
AND Erin broke up with their boyfriends tonight for me, when they barely
even know me!
He quickly checked his text messages from Jordan. They confirmed and
repeated what she had said in the voice messages. Additionally, she
forwarded the text messages between herself and her boyfriend Vince,
confirming that she'd broken up with him.
He went to a toilet and had a pee. While he did that, he thought, Now, the
question is, what should I do with this situation? I've got a perfect set-up
with Kate, Erin, and Monica already. Why take any risk to screw that up?
I've gotta be the luckiest guy in the entire university, especially since there's
only one Kate. Between the three of them, I'm sure they'll always keep me
completely sexually satisfied, and then some!
But then again, Jordan does live here on the third floor somewhere, and
she's obviously close enough to Monica's room to hear what goes on in
there. She's got to be addressed one way or another if I want to continue
with the spanking and fucking, because we're gonna be LOUD! If I can turn
her to our side to some degree, that could practically give us a lock on the
third floor, no?
The other one, what's her name...? Oh yeah, Brandy. Apparently, she
definitely is a lesbian. And maybe I'm way off, but I'm guessing and hoping
that means she can just kind of be a neutral bystander in all this. So that
only leaves Nancy to worry about. I'm still not sure what to do about her,
but if we get Jordan on our side, that can only help. Maybe she'll back down
if it's four against one. A guy can hope, at any rate.
Still, I don't want to get my three perfect sluts upset. Plus, I don't think I'll
have any energy or cum left over after fucking both Kate AND Monica
tonight. So what if I just invite Jordan to watch? Hopefully, she'll witness
the passion and fun, and become a confederate. And if my big cock really is
a "super power", I'll be able to fuck her to my heart's content some other
time, when I'm not totally fucked out already.
Wow. What an embarrassment of riches! This is a whole new, wonderful
world! Still, it's good to take things step by step. See how the others react to
her presence. That's key. If they get too angry, then I'll just try to bring
Jordan to our side without fucking her. I have to maintain at least the
illusion of control, but I don't want to do something idiotic to fuck things
up.
With that new plan in mind, after he washed up from peeing, he pulled his
cell phone out of his pocket again and gave Jordan a call.
Happily for him, she answered after a couple of rings. "Hello?"
"Jordan? It's Ryan."
"Ryan?! You! I'd given up on you. So you got my messages after all?"
"Yep."
"And you didn't freak out by me being so forward?"
"Nope. I like a girl who knows what she wants."
"So then... what?!" The excitement was rising in Jordan's voice. "I really
want to see you again!"
"Good. And I want to see you too. I'm on the third floor, in the bathroom. I
have reason to believe you're in your room. If you want to meet me tonight,
you need to come here right away."
"Wait, what? How'd you get there?!"
"I was in Monica's room when you knocked on her door a few minutes ago.
That's how I know you're nearby. But hurry! Don't bother to dress or
anything. Throw on a robe if you have to. Time is of the essence!"
"I'm confused. You, in Monica's room?!"
"Come here and I'll explain. I'm practically a few feet away."
"Oh, okay." She hung up the phone.
Ryan didn't have anything to do while he waited, so he poked his head out
and looked up and down the hall. Just a few moments later, he saw Jordan
walk out of her room, allowing him to see which one was hers. She was
wearing a long, white night robe. They made eye contact, and he waved her
over.
Once she was in the bathroom, she walked up to him and said anxiously,
"Okay, I'm here. What's going on?!"
He spoke urgently. "I'm going to be straight with you and tell you some
stuff that sounds pretty incredible. But you'll be able to see it's all true just
by walking into Monica's room. You see, you know those really loud
screams you heard?"
"Yeah?"
"I helped cause them. I've been with Monica all evening. And Kate and Erin
too! I've been having sex with all three of them!"
She looked at him with disbelief. "Kate and Erin too?! I could believe the
Monica part, but-"
He interrupted, "I know it seems unbelievable, but you can verify it easily
enough just by going in their room, and I expect you will shortly. Here's the
thing. Remember your interest in my penis downstairs?"
"How could I forget?!" She looked down at his crotch, but couldn't tell if he
was erect or not, due to his dark slacks.
"Well, you're not the only one. That's a pretty common reaction girls have
to it. Even Kate. I'm sure you know how she was before. Well, she's totally
transformed. Actually, she was the one you heard screaming."
Realization crossed Jordan's face. She said forcefully, "I knew it! I KNEW
that screaming wasn't Monica's voice! That's the main reason why I decided
to knock and try to find out what was going on."
He grinned. "Good thing you did. I've been too busy fucking those three to
check my phone, but hearing you at the door reminded me. Now, here's the
thing: I'd like it if you want to join us, but only as an observer."
She was indignant. "What?! Are you kidding me?! I just broke up with my
boyfriend for you!"
"I know. But I've made certain promises to them, promises I intend to keep.
I've fucked Erin tonight already, but not Kate or Monica yet, so I've gotta
save my energy for that. And I don't want them getting upset. If you stay
and quietly watch, I think they'll tolerate that. Then, who knows what might
happen, tonight, tomorrow, or beyond? I won't make any promises. But
you've got to at least get your foot in the door. We're developing a fun,
exclusive sort of group of sex friends, and this is your chance to be a part of
it."
She was disappointed, but intrigued. She was fairly certain that the
screaming voice she'd heard belonged to Kate, and she was dying to find
out about that. "If I go with you right now to Monica's room, I'll get to see
you fuck Kate?! Kate Middlefield?! THAT Kate?!"
"The one and only." His grin grew.
"And Monica?! And Erin will be there too?!"
He nodded.
She was breathless with excitement. "Fuck me! Count me in!"
He thought triumphantly in response to her "fuck me" exclamation, I just
may do that! Why not? Let's see just what these big cock super powers can
do! But he didn't let on. "Good. Let's go. There's no time to waste, no time
to explain any more. They just think I'm off to pee for a couple of minutes.
I'm overdue already. Just follow me, and follow my lead. Okay?"
She nodded.
He started walking out of the bathroom. He added, "Once in there, just act
like a fly on the wall, quiet and undemanding. Let them get used to you
being there."
She took a few steps behind him, but she wasn't willing to leave the
bathroom just yet. "Wait. I've got all kinds of questions. How long has this
been going on?"
He waved for her to move. "Not long. There's no time to explain. Let's go!"
"But hold on! I'm just wearing a robe. Nothing else! 'Cos you told me to
hurry to see you, and I was already getting ready for bed."
He was tempted to demand that she open her robe and show him her nudity.
But he realized he shouldn't push his luck with her, at least not until she was
in Monica's room and realized that everything he'd said was true. Plus, he
sensed she wasn't in a receptive mood for that sort of thing at this point. So
he merely responded, "Good. You'll be overdressed compared to them."
He left the bathroom, hoping she'd follow.
Jordan did follow, and she was feeling excited, but she was too nervous and
confused to feel very aroused. She'd taken a risk meeting a nearly totally
unknown guy in a bathroom, and now she was taking another risk going to
Monica's room where anything could be happening. She couldn't believe all
he'd said, especially the part about Kate being sexually liberated and ready
to get fucked. But it was so easy to check his story by looking into Monica's
room that she couldn't resist doing just that.
He led her quietly down the hallway towards Monica's room. But just
before they got there, he realized it would be good to explain a bit more to
her. He whispered, "Now, before we go in, know that I'm in the middle of
giving Kate a spanking."
She blurted out, "Kate?! A spanking?!" She put her hands on her hips
indignantly. "Now you're putting me on!"
He put a finger across his lips, and spoke even quieter than before. "Shhh!
You've gotta be able to roll with the punches. Can you do that?"
My God! What if he's being honest?! But Kate?! Getting spanked?! Come
on. Anybody but her! Jordan's nervousness was rising, and her heart was
beating fast, but she nodded.
"Good." He whispered some more, "Now, I've noticed that Kate in
particular gets off on being sexually humiliated, in a certain kind of way.
Spanking is a part of that. I'm not doing it to be mean; that's just what really
arouses her. Can you roll with that too, and even help?"
She nodded, even though she remained highly skeptical. "Help? How?"
"Don't be mean or insulting to her. It's not about that at all. But if you could
highlight her public exposure, that would help." He thought back to a quote
from Jack, and he repeated it for Jordan: "'The high and mighty like to be
taken down low.' Kate gets off in a big way on that kind of thing. Like when
she's forced to be naked in front of others. It's not about being cruel; it's just
exciting situations. Just having you silently watch whatever she does will
heighten her arousal, I'm sure."
Jordan nodded again. She was starting to get a gut feeling that maybe Kate
really was getting spanked, as improbable as that seemed.
He took a couple more steps to Monica's door and knocked on it.
He was going to announce himself, but the door quickly opened before he
could get a chance. Monica was the one who opened it. He figured she was
still completely naked because she only peeked her head through a little bit.
Monica's face lit up brightly when she saw him. "There you are! What took
you so long?"
He started pushing the door open. "I ran into somebody. You'll see what I
mean." He walked through the door after opening it more than Monica
would have liked, and then motioned at Jordan behind him to follow him.
Within seconds, he was standing in the room with Jordan, with the door
closed behind them. Erin and Kate had gathered with Monica near the door,
no doubt waiting expectantly for him. Kate looked to be doing much better.
She was fully alert and awake, as well as considerably cleaned up. The
other two looked cleaned up and great too.
But he didn't have much time to look them over, because pandemonium
broke out. True, it was relatively quiet pandemonium because they were
standing near the front door and worried about being overheard, but it was
pandemonium just the same.
Kate, Erin, and Monica had been acting cavalier about their complete
nudity, but as soon as they saw Jordan with him, and covered in a robe,
their hands moved at record speed to cover their privates. The three of them
all spoke at once.
He didn't catch what they all said, especially since Monica was cursing in
Spanish, but one of them exclaimed particularly loudly, "WHAT THE
FUCK?!" There was no way to miss that.
He walked further into the room like there was nothing unusual going on.
"Sorry about the surprise, but I ran into Jordan in the bathroom and I
thought I'd invite her along."
His three girls just stood there in total shock. Finally, Erin recovered
enough to say, "What?! You can't do that!"
"I just did." He was trying hard to act unflappable. "I'm not going to have
sex with her. The plan is to just have her watch."
"'Watch?!'" That was Monica.
"Sure." He'd been forced to stop and turn around, since the others weren't
following him deeper into the room. "We've got a problem, a noise problem,
with the three others on this floor. If Jordan watches and sees that what
we're doing is harmless and fun, I'm hoping she's going to take our side
with any future noise issues."
The three girls turned to Jordan and stared at her suspiciously. None of
them spoke it, but they weren't worried about the noise issue nearly as much
as they were worried that Ryan would fuck Jordan before long and turn her
into another one of his personal sluts. They liked Jordan well enough, but
they all felt that three was just right and four was too much.
Jordan said a bit sheepishly, trying to justify being there, "Well, I might."
Kate stared hard at Ryan, trying to act intimidating. "Can I speak to you
about this? In private?"
"No," he flatly replied. He felt it was important to maintain his authority.
"But don't worry. I know what you're thinking. She really is here to watch. I
promise you, I will not fuck her tonight."
That did the opposite of mollifying her. She glared at him. "A-ha! You said
'tonight'! But what about tomorrow? And what about something short of
fucking her tonight?!"
He replied, "Look, I'm not going to rule everything out categorically. Most
anything is possible. And as one of my personal sluts, you have to accept
that. But I'm being completely sincere when I say my intention tonight is to
just have her watch. I want to spend ALL of my sexual energy on you
three."
Jordan thought, I must be hearing things! Did he just call her "one of his
personal sluts?!" And she didn't slap him, or do anything at all! What the
hell?! Is this some elaborate prank?!
Kate put her hands on her hips defiantly. But then she realized that was
totally exposing her privates, so she quickly went back to keeping herself
covered up. The blush on her face turned even redder. She still asked testily,
"Maybe that's what you say about tonight, and you might even mean it. But
again I ask: what about tomorrow? And beyond?!"
He shrugged. "We'll see. But to be honest, she would have to be really
incredible to make me want to spend any time or energy away from you
three. And I mean it."
He actually really did mean that. He figured he was in a win-win situation.
He was perfectly content to keep all of his focus on Kate, Erin, and Monica.
But if Jordan somehow proved that she was on their same level, not just in
terms of sheer physical beauty but also sexual enthusiasm, sexual talent,
and overall personality, he could get involved with her too. But he figured
that was a future option only, because he knew that he only had so much
cum and stamina for tonight.
That answer seemed to mollify Kate at least somewhat. She went from
staring unhappily at him to glaring at Jordan.
Jordan was just as shocked as the other three girls, if not more so. She'd
figured that something funny was going on in Monica's room, but she hadn't
really believed what he'd said, especially his claims about what he was
doing to the super repressed Kate. Yet the mere fact that Kate, Erin, and
Monica were standing around and talking to him while completely naked
strongly suggested that he had been honest all along. Furthermore, hearing
the other three casually referred to as his "personal sluts," without them
taking offense, shook Jordan to her core.
If Ryan and the other three had unzipped their faces, revealing that they
were lizard people inside of human costumes, she admittedly would have
been more shocked... but not by much. Unbelievable was unbelievable, and
this situation was totally unbelievable for her.
Erin was mostly staring at Jordan in her long white robe. She asked Ryan
incredulously, "What does she know?"
"Not a lot yet," he replied. "I didn't have time to explain. She can learn as
we go. I didn't want to take too long, because I've only just started Kate's
spanking and I want to finish that up first. Let's go." He nodded to Kate, and
took a few more steps towards the sofa he'd been sitting on before going to
the bathroom.
But Kate didn't move. She was continuing to carefully cover her nipples and
pussy as her face turned redder and redder.
The four girls seemed to be competing to see who could look and feel the
most shocked.
Jordan asked Kate with sheer disbelief, "He's spanking you?! He mentioned
something about that, but I didn't really believe it!"
Kate tried to cover her face, but that exposed her privates again. She turned
her back on Jordan and then covered her face again. Crap! Fuck! Shit! I
could just die! I swear, I'm going to die of shame, right now!
Jordan's mouth dropped as she stared at Kate's flawless and completely
exposed ass.
Ryan realized that Kate was far too freaked out to simply walk back to the
sofa to get spanked some more. Having Jordan there was taking her shame
and humiliation to a brand new level. That was reflected in her blush, which
was redder than ever before, and spreading down her chest to her huge
breasts.
He walked back to her and wrapped his arms around her.
She squeezed him in a tight bear hug, desperate for support. She was
relieved the hug also covered her nipples and pussy, although her bare ass
remained exposed. She moaned unhappily, "Why are you doing this to me?!
Haven't you humiliated me enough for one evening?!"
Rather than reply with words, he kissed her lips.
At first, Kate was reluctant, very reluctant. She tried to punish him by not
actively kissing back. Her resistance didn't last long though, because she
was still extremely aroused and eager. It was just that her arousal was
temporarily masked by her shock and fear over Jordan's arrival.
She went into a kind of denial mode, trying to forget about Jordan and
everything else by totally focusing on making out with Ryan. She quickly
went from not kissing back at all to channeling a nearly overwhelming
amount of sexual energy at him.
Yet she couldn't simply ignore her surroundings. One painful fact was that
Ryan was still fully dressed while she was completely naked. That
embarrassed her greatly, especially when he slipped both of his hands down
to her bare ass cheeks and squeezed and kneaded them possessively.
She thought, Fuck! God! Jordan's standing just a few feet behind me! She
can totally see everything! Why did he have to invite her in here?! He's so
mean! I hate him! But God, I still want him and need him so much! Mean!
Why does he make me so fucking horny when he's such an asshole?!
She didn't want to do it, knowing full well that Jordan and the other two
were just standing and staring, but she truly couldn't control her hands: she
unzipped his fly, pulled his dick out - it was erect already, not surprisingly -
and started jacking him off. She hoped the way their bodies were pressed
together would prevent Jordan at least from realizing what she was doing.
Somehow, she felt less nervous simply from having his thick shaft sliding
through her fingers.
After just a few seconds of that, though, she got an idea. He thinks he's so
smart and in control, standing there fully clothed while I'm completely
naked. I'll show him! What if I pull his slacks down? Ha! Then he'll be
embarrassed too!
With that in mind, she yanked his slacks down forcefully. They slid down to
his knees. Then she resumed jacking him off. Her plan to do that in a way
that Jordan wouldn't notice was thrown right out the window.
Actually, he didn't mind at all. It helped that now that his privates
completely exposed, she fondled his balls as well, arousing him even more.
Stroking his thick cock felt strangely reassuring to her. She was still
humiliated beyond belief, but at least her heart didn't race quite so fast. She
was better able to put Jordan out of her mind by concentrating on how her
fingers were stroking him. She had her back turned to the others, and her
eyes shut tightly for good measure.
This isn't happening! Gaawwwd! Please tell me this isn't happening! This
evening has been one endless nightmare! She was being overly
melodramatic, because she knew that she would have done it all over again
if given the chance. At least I have his cock in my hand. It feels like... home.
I know that sounds corny, but it's true. This is where I belong, serving my
honey's cock! I almost don't care that Jordan's there, as long as I can feel
these hot, wet inches sliding through my fingers. Aaaah! And I love fondling
his balls almost as much!
But she couldn't ignore Jordan for long, because the room was deathly
quiet. So she heard every word when Jordan simply stated the obvious in a
disbelieving voice, "She's... she's... jacking him off! She's giving him a
handjob!"
Erin replied wryly, "Yeah, what else is new? She's been like that all
evening. I think she's going to be permanently attached to The Beast from
now on." She chuckled at that.
"'The Beast'?" Jordan asked in confusion.
"That's what we call his huge cock," Monica explained. "The Beast. La
Bestia. ¡La Bestia es demasiado grande!"
"What does that mean?" Jordan queried, quietly. Her arousal was steadily
rising from seeing Kate jacking off Ryan's immense boner, and in such a
public manner. Plus, the nude bodies of Erin and Monica were jaw-
dropping. She felt totally naked in her loose robe, and worried that her
newly erect nipples were poking through.
Monica gesticulated with her usual passion. "'The Beast is too big!' And
you have no idea how true that is! Just wait until you have it in your mouth
and you're bobbing on it! You'll cry actual tears from the sheer effort of it.
We all do!"
"Wow!" Jordan was in awe, both at what Monica just said plus the entire
situation.
Kate thought while she kissed Ryan, Cry? I'll show you crying. I'm about to
cry right now! How can my honey do this to me?! If I wasn't actively
stroking his cock, I think I'd totally fall apart. Mmmm... The Beast! So hot
and alive in my hand... Aaaah! It's bad enough having to share him with
Erin AND Monica. I swear, if Jordan so much as touches it, I'm gonna kill
her!
Kate was agitated, angry, and totally humiliated, but she was also feeling
extremely aroused. Ryan was not only passionately kissing her, he was
running his hands all over her nude body. Not surprisingly, he paid special
attention to her tits and ass. Kate knew that Jordan and the others were
paying close attention to what he was doing to her and what she was doing
to him, at least when they weren't watching her ongoing handjob. That got
her so very, very hot that she felt like she could seriously spontaneously
burst into flames.
Ryan realized he had the situation in hand again. Kate was far too aroused
to seriously oppose Jordan being there, and Erin and Monica seemed
unwilling to put up a stink about her presence. His thoughts raced as he
tried to figure out what he should do next. The possibilities were breath-
taking.
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He decided that he needed to take advantage of Kate's extreme arousal to

get everyone more used to Jordan's presence. So he stopped kissing Kate,
and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry about Jordan! Right now, I want to
focus on YOU. Spanking you, and fucking you. Do you want that?"
Kate whispered back, "So much!" Her fingers were relentlessly sliding up
and down his long shaft with increasing obviousness. Now that Jordan
knew exactly what she was doing, she wasn't even trying to stay pressed
against him to hide what she was doing.
He nibbled at her ear while he whispered, "Then don't mind her, 'cos she
won't get in the way of you and me. In fact, show her! Show her that you've
got what it takes to maybe someday be my very favorite personal slut!"
Kate's resistance to Ryan was completely and utterly shattered by this point.
At least when she was highly aroused like this, there was nothing she
wouldn't do for him. And in her current mindset, nothing sounded more
appealing that being his "very favorite personal slut." She asked with
wonder, "How do I do that?!"
"You can start by showing her how much you love my cock. Not just with
your hands, but your mouth too." With that, he gently but firmly started to
push her shoulders down.
Kate could think about resisting him, but couldn't actually do it, not after
experiencing so many brain-melting orgasms in one evening. Her mind
thought, Oh no! Not that! No! God knows I love it and need it. So much! My
mouth is starting to water already. But not in front of Jordan! Please!
But her body started to sink down to her knees.
She was so totally humiliated that she didn't open her eyes for a second,
even though she knew the others were standing behind her and wouldn't
able to make eye contact. But she never let go of his boner while kneeling,
so once her mouth was close enough, she started intently lapping on his
sweet spot.
She felt like she was on the verge of crying. Why?! Why can't I resist this
incredible cock? Why do I love licking it so much?! Well, that's obvious.
She chuckled in her mind. It's too thick and delicious to resist. But what
about my dignity?!
However, while she was grateful that she couldn't see the others, she most
definitely could hear them.
And Jordan was still in such shock that she didn't think, but just blurted out
whatever came to her mind. As soon as she saw Kate drop to her knees in
front of Ryan, she exclaimed, "Look! Look! It looks just like she's going to
give him a blowjob!"
Erin said wryly, "That's because she probably will. In fact, I'll bet on it. She
can't get enough of gobbling on his extreme thickness. Monica, that'll be
what, her third or fourth cocksucking of this evening?"
Monica replied benignly, "It depends on how you define it. But I'd say the
fourth."
Jordan exclaimed even louder, "The FOURTH?! Are you kidding me?! She
shouldn't be doing that at all!" She waved her hands in agitation over the
sheer surprise of this news. "She's Kate! She's, she's... the princess! The
queen!"
Erin said, "Yeah, well, he has a way with her. With all of us, to be honest.
Seeing is believing. Let's get a closer look. Then you'll have no choice but
to believe your 'lying eyes.'"
Kate winced, and tried to shut her eyes even tighter, even as she kept on
licking, right over his sweet spot. Oh no! If they look in from a side angle,
they'll be able to see everything, absolutely everything! I have nowhere to
run, nowhere to hide! But he's too yummy and manly too resist. What kind
of "queen" am I now?! Queen of the cock-hungry, shameless, busty sluts,
maybe!
Yet, despite hearing the others draw near, she kept right on licking on and
around his sweet spot, and stroking his shaft too. Mmmm! It's so delicious!
Damn you, Ryan, for having such a perfect cock! How long can I hold out
before I cram it back into my mouth?! Please, let me at least resist doing
that in front of Jordan and everybody. I've got to retain at least SOME pride
and dignity!
Jordan walked up with Erin and Monica to one side, just as Kate had feared.
Up until now, she'd been too shocked by everything to get that aroused.
However, now that she saw Kate licking Ryan's immense erection, as well
as stroking it and his balls with two hands, she stared to get very horny in a
hurry. The fact that she was naked under her robe certainly contributed to
those lusty feelings. She could easily imagine that she was in Kate's place,
completely exposed to everybody.
Still too stunned to censor herself, Jordan exclaimed the obvious: "She's
licking him!"
"But of course," Erin replied, with a touch of pride in her voice.
Jordan continued incredulously, "But... but... this is Kate we're talking
about! Kate Middlefield! She's the ultimate cock tease. I've heard about her
so-called dates with her boyfriends. She never does anything with them!"
That was especially true from Jordan's perspective. She was on the third
floor due to stunning looks and popularity in the sorority, not due to
particularly close friendships with anyone else on the floor. She got along
okay with the others, but she had a lot of secret contempt for Kate and her
sexually repressed power plays. Jordan was the opposite. She made no
secret out of how much she loved sex. She was stigmatized by the other
Kappa girls for this, and was even nicknamed "Miss Sluttypants."
Monica said with great understatement, "That's how she used to be, before
Ryan came along. As you can see, things have changed."
"I'll say!" Jordan exclaimed. "God! Just look at her lick! Her face is burning
red with shame, but she doesn't stop. In fact, she's totally into it. She's got
so much passion! I never suspected. I thought she was a cold fish. Beautiful
on the outside, but selfish and cold as ice on the inside."
Monica commented, "She sure as hell is beautiful on the outside! AND it
turns out a lusty fire burns inside her too. Just look at her naked body!"
"I know!" Jordan practically shouted, while looking around to remind
herself the other two beauties were just as naked. Her arousal was
skyrocketing by the second as she returned her attention to Kate's busy
mouth and hands. "His cock is just so HUGE! Her hand seems positively
tiny stroking up and down it. And her face! Such a stunning face to begin
with, but to see it blushing so red, with such a tortured expression... she's
totally humiliated, isn't she?!"
Monica nodded with a knowing smirk.
Jordan continued, "But that doesn't stop her one bit. In fact, I think it spurs
her on! And I thought she looked fantastic clothed, but naked, she's even
MORE ridiculously gorgeous! I mean, come on! It's so unfair. Look at those
breasts! That ass! Her narrow waist! Her taut tummy! Her long legs!
Everything!"
She concluded, "I don't consider myself lesbian, or even bisexual. But if
anyone could 'turn' me, it would be her! My GOD!"
Kate basked in the praise. She didn't even mind the criticisms, such as being
called "selfish and cold as ice on the inside", because she knew it was true.
She optimistically felt that was the "old Kate," and she wasn't that person
anymore. Being talked about and looked at like that was making her still
more aroused.
In fact, she was so inspired that she couldn't continue simply licking and
stroking his erection. She put her mouth on the top of his cockhead and
started spreading her lips wider and wider, taking in more of it in
anticipation of sucking him some more. Oh no! Here we go again! I can't
even control what my body is doing. So much for pride and dignity! His
cock is too thick and delicious to resist!
But that wasn't part of Ryan's immediate plan. Of course he knew more oral
work from her would be fantastic, but he was keen to get through the rest of
spanking her in order to get to fucking her. So he put his hands on her head
and said, "That's nice, but not right now. Don't you want to get to the
spanking and fucking?"
She pulled her lips off and replied, "Of course! But I'm still freaked out!
Especially about Jordan watching. Please, just let me suck it for a while?
It'll help me relax." She went back to lapping on his sweet spot while
waiting for his response.
He asked, "So those things will embarrass you but cocksucking won't? I
don't get that."
Rather than reply with words, she gave a quick nod and engulfed his
cockhead. She let out a long, satisfied "Mmmm!" as she took him all the
way in.
His eyes rolled to the back of his head and he tightly gripped the sides of
her head as a great surge of arousal washed through him.
Licking him comtorted and relaxed Kate, but that went double at the very
least for sucking him, Aaaaah! Yesssss! This is what I need! Honey, let me
show you what I can do!
However, she again was faced with the difficulty of merely keeping his
hard-on in her mouth. She remembered Erin's earlier advice to keep her
mouth busy to divert her attention from the physical challenge, and she
immediately started bobbing back and forth on him.
He gasped, "This... this is not... good!"
Seeing his reluctance, Erin walked up to him and wrapped her arms around
him. She managed to position herself so she could more or less fully
embrace him from the front, despite Kate kneeling in front of him as well.
She was somewhat embarrassed to be naked like this in front of Jordan, but
she figured it wasn't so bad since nearly all of Jordan's attention was on
Kate's busy mouth.
Erin pressed her big tits into his chest and said, "Give her a break, will you?
She needs this. Yes, it's humiliating for her, of course. Especially with
Jordan watching. But she's used to this level of humiliation from you by
now. She actually kind of relishes it, don't you, Kate?"
Kate was totally absorbed with cocksucking. She was using her lips and
tongue and fingers all at once, heedless of his size. But she still managed to
reply with a positive "MMMM!" That was deliberately noncommittal,
because she didn't want to honestly face that issue. On some level she knew
that she did relish the humiliation, but she also felt that it would take some
of the thrill out of it to fully admit that to herself or others. It was best not to
try to analyze it too much.
Erin was running her hands all over Ryan and looked to be on the verge of
kissing him. "See? You said that you were going to own her, own us, but
that you'd be a nice owner. You don't want to humiliate her TOO much. Let
her get used to Jordan by doing what she loves most: sucking your cock!"
He was nearly insensible with arousal. "'Loves most'?! How can that be?!"
Kate thought that over as she sucked. God, it's true! What would I rather do
than suck this great big cock? Nothing! My bobbing on my honey's Beast is
all I crave. Well... maybe getting fucked by him would be even better. We'll
soon see. In fact, once he resizes my pussy to perfectly fit his cock, I bet I'll
love that even more! But I can't say for sure just yet, and I know for a fact I
love this! Even with Erin and Monica watching. Hell, especially with that!
Gaawwwd! And now Jordan too! Oh God! UNGH! He's really putting me in
my place! How many more of his sluts or strangers will I be forced to
perform for? Naked and on my KNEES!
In her mind she suddenly saw herself in the sorority's main common room,
naked and on her knees before The Beast. A bright spotlight shone down on
Ryan and her. Circled around them, thirty Kappa girls watched with avid
interest, and further back, in the darkness, she could make out dozens of
other beautiful girls she didn't recognize. She covered her face, trembling in
distress.
Overcome by fear and shame, Kate pulled her lips off Ryan's shaft and sat
back, despite knowing how difficult it was to engulf him again. She was on
the verge of crying, overwhelmed by her new sexual lifestyle.
Erin broke her hug and dropped down to Kate's side. Heedless of her nudity
or her pose, she spoke encouragingly, as if she were Kate's coach, "Relax!
Remember, it's all about attitude. Don't forget that, except for maybe going
to classes, you're going to be naked most of the time. Often in front of his
other sluts. You need to get used to it. But don't worry about that, worry
about Ryan's cock, because that's your chief duty as one of his personal
sluts!"
With that, she firmly guided Kate's hands and mouth back onto The Beast.
Keenly feeling the many critical eyes upon her, Kate went through the
ordeal of taking his cockhead back into her mouth. She turned her full
attention to diligently servicing him. hoping that would help her forget her
predicament.
But Kate couldn't turn her worries off completely and shivered in fright and
great arousal as she recalled her brief vision of fellating him in front of the
entire sorority and then some. What if he makes me do something like that
in real life?! Knowing him, he probably will! Then everyone will know my
true nature. My shameful dedication to endlessly serving his cock! I'm
gonna.. gonna cum! UNH! HNNNG!
She didn't actually cum, but that was only because she had both of her
hands on his cock and balls and didn't get a chance to play with herself.
Plus, she didn't want to scream and shake with Jordan watching. But she
was close, very close.
Erin didn't immediately answer Ryan's questions about Kate's newfound
love for cocksucking, because she'd stood back up to resume her hug and
her face was steadily drawing closer to his. He was silent and willing, so
she finally kissed his lips. Meanwhile, she slid her big tits against his chest,
but she was annoyed by his dress shirt. So, while she kept on passionately
making out with him, she used her hands to unbutton him.
As the necking - and cocksucking - went on, he looked over to Monica and
Jordan. Both of them were so worked up just from watching that they were
freely masturbating. But the difference was that Monica was completely
and unabashedly naked, while Jordan was still wearing her white robe. He
was very pleased to see that she had started furtively masturbating.
However, although her robe had opened up slightly in front, she was
managing to play with her tits and pussy without exposing much of herself.
He didn't like that. So he broke his kiss with Erin to say, "Monica, Jordan is
overdressed. That's not helping Kate, I'm sure. Help her take her robe off
please."
"Gladly!" Monica yanked Jordan's robe off before Jordan had much of a
chance to react.
Jordan's eyes seemed to be the size of small plates, and her mouth gaped
open. She quickly covered her privates and blushed furiously. She was
doubly upset to realize that Ryan must have noticed her masturbating
motions. She simply couldn't control herself, mostly due to the sight of
Kate's passionate cocksucking.
Seeing how very embarrassed Jordan was, and uncertain how she would
react to that, he waved a hand dismissively. "Don't worry, Jordan. You're
just going to watch tonight. That's the plan. But you've got to admit that it's
kind of rude for you to be clothed when everyone else is naked."
He made a point of turning his head away and closing his eyes. However,
he did get a look at her nude body before he did that. He wanted to jump for
joy, because she was a total stunner too. He remembered the other girls
saying something about how the remaining girls on the third floor weren't
busty, but that clearly wasn't true with Jordan.
Monica asked him, "'Everyone?' What about you? You're way too
overdressed too. Let me help you."
"Sure," he replied. He had no problem getting completely naked, even
though it was a kick getting blown in clothes while Kate was buck naked.
Erin already had his dress shirt unbuttoned in front. Monica came over and
worked with Erin to get his shirt off altogether. That was quickly done.
Then Monica had the more difficult task of getting his slacks all the way
off, and his shoes and socks off too. She wound up kneeling behind him to
do that.
With his mouth freed but his eyes still closed, he said to Erin, "You never
did answer my question about how you'd know that blowjobs are Kate's
favorite. But never mind. Obviously, a blowjob is happening now, and I
can't do much to stop it!"
Erin snickered and giggled. "Nope!" She had almost entirely forgotten
about trying to resist him, and was just having a great time.
One minute passed, and then another. He was reveling in the endless sexual
ecstasy.
Jordan felt awkward at her nudity at first, and she used her hands to cover
her privates. But with Kate continuing her talented oral work, it wasn't long
before Jordan mostly turned her attention from her own situation to Kate's.
Slowly but surely, she went from merely covering her pussy and nipples to
playing with them.
Jordan was so aroused and impressed that out of the blue she exclaimed to
nobody in particular, "My God! Not only is she sucking his cock, on and on
and on, but she's really good at it! She's putting so much passion into it!
And she's so loud! Is she always this loud?"
Monica was still helping take Ryan's clothes off, although truth be told
she'd effectively finished with that and was just having fun running her
hands up and down his nude body. She decided to field that question. "I
think she's kind of showing off, to be honest. She knows that she's got The
Beast and we all want it. But it sounds sexy, doesn't it?"
Jordan exclaimed, "Oh, so sexy! It's driving me crazy! And the visuals are
crazy too. She loves that cock so much! I've never seen anything like it.
She's got such a ridiculously perfect face, and to see it stretched out and
bobbing like that... like, like... her life depends on it! I've been in a lot of
sexual situations, but I think it's the hottest thing I've ever seen!"
Since Monica was right there, she approvingly ran a hand through Kate's
blonde hair. "She is quite the talented cocksucker, isn't she? Can you
imagine what it must feel like to be Ryan right now?"
Jordan moaned lustily as she pulled on her nipples and fingered her pussy.
"Oh Gaawwwd! I'm not a guy, but I can only imagine! Just look at his
blissed out face. How is it he's not cumming like a fountain already?!"
Monica laughed. "I don't know!"
Ryan was blissed out with his eyes closed, but he was listening to every
word. Jordan's question forced him to think, Okay. Erin said I should allow
this to help Kate calm down. She's definitely calm now. She's purring like a
contented kitten, even as she bobs with great suction like some kind of
supernatural succubus! If I let this go on, I really am going to cum like a
fountain soon. I simply can't allow that. I want to finish spanking her, and
fuck her too. Plus, fuck Monica. Wow! And I didn't get to fuck Erin for very
long. I'd love to get back to that.
Then there's Jordan. He peeked through narrow slits to check out her naked
body. She was so transfixed by Kate's sucking that there was little chance
she'd notice he was looking. Whoa! What a babe! What is it with these third
floor Kappas?! Each one is more beautiful than the next. I swear, she's in
the same league as Monica and Erin! And she's so hot and bothered that
she can't stop playing with herself, even though she knows we can see!
Wow! I could totally fuck her if I want, I'll bet. I'm so fucking high on sex!
God, this feels great! Oh God! Kate really is a stellar cocksucker. But, when
it comes to Jordan, the truth is, the odds are good that I simply won't have
the cum or energy to do anything with her tonight. But still, maybe at least
a taste?! Damn, so many great options! But I can't do all of them or even
most of them if I cum into Kate's mouth. So I've gotta stop!
With both hands on Kate's head, he gently but firmly pulled her mouth of
him.
She whined unhappily, but didn't try to resume.
Monica and Erin had finished taking his clothes off, so he was left standing
there, untouched. Okay. Perfect timing to do something else. But what next?
So many enticing options!
 CHAPTER 33

Ryan opened his eyes all the way and brazenly looked back and forth at the
four nude beauties in the room.
Realizing that he was looking, Jordan was blushing just as much as Kate
was. She quickly and carefully stopped playing with herself and covered
her pussy and nipples again. But he was most interested in her anyway,
since he had yet to get a really good look at her naked body.
However, he also realized that the other three would be offended if he
showed too much interest in Jordan at this point. So he focused his attention
on Kate and said to her, "Okay slut, it's time to resume your spanking. I've
only given you five smacks. If I recall, I've got about thirty still to go."
Kate was aghast. She was still kneeling in front of him, just out of touching
range. She felt a nearly irresistible desire to cover her privates, since Jordan
was there and she didn't have the blowjob taking up her attention anymore.
But she resolved to be brave, to show that she had what it took to be a good
personal slut. She resolutely kept her arms pinned to her sides.
However, she didn't think she could handle thirty more smacks, if they were
as hard as the first five he'd given her. She pleaded, "Honey, please! Thirty
more? Does it have to be that much? Didn't I earn a reduction due to good
behavior?"
He'd repeated the thirty number because he remembered having said it
before, but he didn't really mean it. He figured it was best to start with a
high number so he could reduce it and have her feel grateful with the
number he ended up giving her. So he said, "Hmmm. That's true, you have
been fairly well-behaved recently. Okay, let's call it twenty instead."
Kate was relieved at first, only to realize that twenty was still a big number,
if he spanked her as hard as he did with the first five. She was torn, because
she wanted to plead for mercy and an even more reduced number, but she
also wanted to prove her worth as one of his personal sluts. As a result, she
just stared up at him with pleading eyes without actually saying anything.
He took her silence for acceptance. "Well, then..." He nodded towards the
sofa where he'd been spanking her before.
However, before he walked there, Erin stepped forward. "Wait. I've got an
idea. Twenty is still an awful lot, given the way you were doing it. What if
you agree to reduce that by another five if she agrees to be spanked in an
even more humiliating way?"
He was puzzled, because he couldn't think of a more humiliating way than
spanking her nude body across his lap like a disobedient child.
Seeing his confusion, Erin clarified, "Here, let me show you. Kate, get
down on all fours like you're some kind of sex cow, grazing on the grass.
Oh, and with your ass pointed towards him as if he's going to fuck you
doggy style."
Kate was uncertain and embarrassed. Her face was redder than ever,
especially from knowing that Jordan was watching closely. But she was
willing to try most anything if it meant fewer smacks. She got down on her
hands and knees and scooted back towards him.
He had been in something of a trance, staring with wanton lust at Kate
kneeling before him. He simply couldn't get over her sheer beauty, not to
mention the enormity of her natural breasts, and seeing her kneel
submissively was practically more than his mind could handle. But her
repositioning finally caused him to look up and around, as if waking from a
dream.
He was so out of it that he was startled to see Jordan there, even though he'd
been looking at her less than a minute earlier. Jordan was standing next to
Monica, blushing profusely with her own nude embarrassment while staring
down at Kate in great fascination. Oh yeah! Jordan! I keep forgetting she's
with us. Damn, she's even sexier when she's covering up and looking all
embarrassed like that. I guess I've got a thing for blushing beauties. And
seeing her standing side by side with Monica shows how similar they are.
They're both really short! But damn, they're seriously stacked. Even with
her hands covering her nipples, I can see that Jordan's tits are about the
same size as Monica's. However, they couldn't be more different when it
comes to hair color or skin-
His thoughts were interrupted by Erin, who sidled up to him and gave him a
nudge. "Hey, stud, now it's your turn. I want you to kneel behind her, like
you really are about to fuck her doggy-style. Heck, rest The Beast against
her ass crack if you want. There's no reason to be shy at this point."
That stirred him to action. He dropped to his knees directly behind Kate's
ass. In fact, he was pressed up so close behind her that he decided to take
Erin's advice and rest his erection against Kate's ass crack.
Kate liked that a lot. She thrust her ass back slightly and squeezed her ass
cheeks, partially trapping his pole in the valley between her protruding
cheeks. But she was frustrated too. Good God! It's so close to a fucking
position. When is he going to fuck me?! I'm dying, literally dying, of
anticipation! And I can't wait to get spanked some more, even if he's going
to smack me way too much. Twenty or fifteen, either way it's still too much!
My ass is going to be cherry red for days!
However, she wasn't as distressed as her thoughts made it seem. Sure, she
was apprehensive, but there was also a part of her that relished receiving a
harsh spanking. She was tired of her princess persona and that entire spoiled
life, and it was like she was being spanked into an entirely new way of
living. She welcomed that with open arms.
Ryan was still so very horny that he wasn't thinking clearly. He was having
moments of lucidity and times when he was totally spaced out,
overwhelmed by the entire incredible situation. He looked to Erin for
direction, since she seemed to have something very specific in mind. "Now
what?"
Erin gesticulated encouragingly, swinging a hand through the air several
times, as if starting a spanking of her own. "Now, you spank her some
more! This is going to be even more humiliating for her, because each time
you smack her good, her entire body is going to sway forward and back,
causing her huge, dangling tits to swing back and forth too, like jostled cow
udders. And Jordan and the rest of us will be standing in front of her,
watching everything!"
While he was still thinking that over, Monica rushed over to him while
saying with her usual passion, "Erin, no seas tan pendejo!"
Erin rolled her eyes. "Mon, you know I don't speak Spanish."
"Oops, sorry. That means 'don't be stupid.' You're missing out on the best
part of this arrangement!" Monica quickly got on her knees just to the side
of Ryan, while facing Kate's ass in the same way he was. She quickly took
hold of his erection, freeing it from Kate's clenching ass cheeks to do so. "If
La Bestia isn't trapped underneath and out of reach, like it was for the
spanking on the sofa, then one of us can jack him off the whole time!"
Erin was amused and a bit chagrined. She grinned as she spoke
sarcastically, "Hmmm. I wonder if we can find any volunteers to do that
though."
Monica was already starting to stroke his shaft. "Me, obviously!" Then,
seeing Erin's expression, she said, "Ah. An attempt at sarcastic humor. Well,
be a puta if you want, I don't care." She looked to Ryan with a seductive
glance. "You don't mind if I help out like this, do you?"
He chuckled, since she was already steadily pumping her fingers up and
down his long shaft. "Knock yourself out!" He did a mental calculation on
how aroused he felt, and decided he could probably handle a moderately
stimulating handjob for a while, but no more than that, such as oral work.
He said, "My only concern is that I don't cum too soon. So take it easy on
me, okay?"
Monica gave him a mock salute with her free hand. "Si, señor!" She kept on
sliding her fingers up and down, but slower and with less pressure. There
wasn't much room, and her hand sometimes brushed against Kate's ass.
Feeling that handjob action was driving Kate crazy, but she remained silent.
She kept her eyes closed so she wouldn't have to see Jordan. Shit! Tell me
this isn't happening already. When is he going to resume spanking me?! I'm
not thrilled about getting seriously whacked with everybody watching, but
feeling nothing but Monica's hand lightly bumping into me is ten times
worse! That should be ME having fun with his cock!
Ryan looked around again. Now, Jordan was standing all by herself and
directly in view of all the others. That made her feel even more exposed and
embarrassed, since she was completely naked too. She was still carefully
covering her privates as best she could, but that wasn't helping reduce those
feelings. Wanting to make sure she wouldn't freak out too much and bolt, he
suggested to Erin, "Why don't you go stand by Jordan, so she won't feel so
weird?"
Erin decided that was a good idea. "Okay, sure. Especially since it looks
like Monica has things well in hand, so to speak."
Monica smirked up at the tall redhead. "I sure do! And if we don't hurry up,
I'm going to lose control and have him well in mouth!" She leaned over and
gave his cock a long lick, from base to tip.
He shivered lustily, due to that unexpected escalation. "Phew! Hang on,
Monica. What did I say about taking it easy on me?"
There wasn't much room for Monica to lean into his crotch, and her black
hair brushed against Kate's ass.
That caused Kate to shiver too. Kate's entire body jerked forward, setting
her dangling knockers swaying some more. She thought, Dear God, now
she's licking him! Ryan, honey, spank me already, so we can finish this and I
can get back to your cock! If you don't fuck me, and soon, I'm going to have
to suck it some more! It's a MUST!
While that was going on, Erin had walked back around Kate so she was
standing about five feet in front of her, right next to Jordan.
With that repositioning sorted out, Ryan gave Kate's ass a light slap. He
quickly clarified, "That didn't count. I was just getting your attention. Are
you ready to go? Do you remember what you're supposed to say after each
smack?"
Kate replied, "I definitely do. I'm ready!" She wiggled her ass back at him,
bumping it into Monica's stroking hand.
"Okay, then!" He swung his hand down, making solid contact on Kate's left
ass cheek.
Kate was determined to do an even better job of getting spanked than
before. She resisted the urge to cry out, despite the fact that it was a hard
smack, and then she exclaimed, "'Thank you for smacking me six times!
Please give me another!"
Jordan's eyes were bugging out with disbelief. She'd been watching events
with a growing feeling of total amazement, but she'd finally reached some
kind of breaking point. Unthinkingly taking her hands from covering her
privates, she made a T-shaped "time out" gesture with both hands while
saying, "Wait! Time out! Time out!"
Ryan looked from Kate's perfect ass up to Jordan's entire naked form. He
was struck by her curvaceous beauty all over again, now that she wasn't
trying to cover up. WHOA! She's a BABE! Hot damn! I especially love her
platinum blonde hair. It's so unusual, almost white. But he quickly
recovered, at least enough to ask her, "What is it?"
Jordan raised both hands up in an incredulous gesture. "Somebody needs to
tell me what's going on here! Ryan didn't explain much, and I've tried to just
be a fly on the wall. But I can't stay silent any longer. This is FOR REAL!
Isn't it?!" She pointed accusingly at Kate on all fours. "I mean, he really is
spanking her! This isn't just some kind of elaborate prank! Is it?!"
Erin put a hand on Jordan's shoulder in a comforting gesture. But in fact it
caused Jordan to flinch a little bit, because she was so wired on lust and
shock. Still, Erin calmly explained, "This is NOT a prank, believe me. Have
you noticed how Kate's ass cheeks are already slightly reddened? That's
from the spanking he was giving her before you showed up."
"I know!" Jordan exclaimed, sounding almost despondent. "I saw that
redness, and it totally freaks me out! If this was just a joke, Kate wouldn't
let herself actually get spanked like that. Much less while she's on all fours
like some kind of dumb grazing animal!"
Erin grinned. "Yeah. Pretty awesome, don't you think? Just look at her!
Remember regal, snotty 'Princess Kate'? Did you ever think you'd see Her
Royal Highness like this?"
"NO!" Jordan exclaimed. "No way! Not in a million years! And yet it's
happening, and apparently it's not some elaborate put-on! That's why
somebody needs to explain to me what the hell is going on! How did THAT
happen?!" She pointed at Kate on all fours. Then she swept a hand
dramatically in a circle, to indicate all the general nudity. "How did ALL of
this happen?! This is the most amazing thing I've ever seen. My mind is
completely blown! I'm freaking out!"
Ryan said, "No time for talking, I'm getting antsy. I can't afford to just kneel
here doing nothing, or Monica is going to make me cum too soon."
He didn't explicitly mention it, but Erin and Jordan could see even from
their front view that Monica was leaning in towards his crotch. They had no
doubt she was taking advantage of the lull in the spanking action to lick as
well as stroke.
Jordan practically shouted, "That's another thing! What's Monica's doing
stroking and even licking your erection like it's the greatest thing in the
world?!"
Monica giggled gaily. "Because it is!" She wished the others could have a
direct, close-up look at her face so she could make a big visual production
out of what she was doing. But their view was blocked by Kate's
voluptuous body. She kept on keeping on, with a particular focus on lapping
on his sweet spot.
Ryan was still drifting in and out of a lusty daze. He decided he needed to
gather his wits and take firmer control of the situation, so he could get
through the rest of the spanking and hopefully manage to start fucking Kate
before Monica made him cum. He gave Erin his best commanding look,
and said to her, "Erin, I'm putting you in charge of explaining things to
Jordan. However, do it quietly please, because I'm going to keep going with
this spanking. Kate, are you ready?"
Not only was Kate ready, she was even looking forward to it, and she
humped her ass back at him encouragingly. "I'm very ready, sir! The only
thing is... can I ask a favor?"
He replied, "Sure. And please, best not call me 'sir'. Like I said, I don't want
to get a big head. I prefer 'honey' from you anyway. It can be our special
thing."
"Oh, goody! I do too! I love that... honey!" She squealed with joy.
"Anyway, Monica, whenever there's a pause in the action like this, can you
kind of rub The Beast against my ass? It's soooo close to me! I can't stand
it! I can almost feel it when I hump back, but I tend to bump into your head
or hand instead."
Monica had no problem with that. "Sure thing. How's this?" Monica
surprised Kate by going beyond her request and aiming the tip of his cock
directly at Kate's pussy. His wet cockhead brushed along her even wetter
lips and then slid just underneath it.
Kate reacted as if she'd been hit with an electric cattle prod. Her entire body
jolted and then shook and trembled. She yelled loudly and incoherently,
although at one point "OH SHIT!" could be heard. Her jaw dropped, and
her eyes bugged out for good measure.
Jordan grabbed at Erin's nearest arm, since it was right there. "What?!
What's happening?! I can't see!"
Erin was extremely aroused, just like Jordan, but she was far less excitable
since she'd come to expect this sort of wildly sexual situation with Ryan.
She said, "I can't see either, but I'm guessing that Ryan's huge Beast touched
Kate's hot pussy. But hey, instead of speculating, why don't we move closer
and to the side, so we can get a better view?"
"Okay!" Jordan was trying not to show it, but she was about as hot and
bothered as she'd ever been in her life. Ever since she'd raised her hands in a
"time out" gesture, she'd given up on trying to cover her privates. It seemed
pointless and prudish, given the others were completely nude and doing
sexual things to each other.
Jordan and Erin did move to the side, standing about five feet away and on
the opposite side from where Monica was kneeling. This allowed them to
see all the action between Ryan's and Kate's bodies. But by the time they
got there, Monica had tilted Ryan's cock down and away from Kate's pussy,
because she could tell that he was raring to spank some more.
Sure enough, he said, "Okay, Kate, brace yourself. Here comes another!"
Kate clenched her ass cheeks tightly.
It was a good thing she did, because he didn't hold back with his next
smack. If anything, it was even harder than his last one. He didn't know
why he was using so much force, but he couldn't seem to help himself when
it came to Kate. It was like his passion was magnified with her, making
everything more intense.
However, Kate was brave and again managed not to cry out. She did grunt
and hiss, but that showed a lot of resolve, considering the situation. Then
she said her line: "'Thank you for smacking me seven times! Please give me
another!"
Jordan clutched at Erin's forearm like it was an armrest and she was on an
airplane in a turbulent storm. "Look at that! She likes it! He's totally wailing
on her ass, but she seems to be getting off on it anyway!"
Ryan liked hearing that. And to make sure that was the case, he paused
before the next smack to rub his fingers up and down Kate's wet and
swollen pussy lips. He wanted to plunge a couple of fingers into her hot
gash, but he remembered that she still had a hymen. That reminded him that
his cock would soon be busting through that, and that excited him beyond
belief. It also encouraged him to hurry the spanking up.
Kate moaned and purred in a most erotic manner in response to his touch.
Fucking hell! I've cum so many times tonight, and he's going to make me
cum even MORE! I swear, My honey is more arousing than all my previous
boyfriends combined! And he's not even my boyfriend. He's more like... I
dunno... my owner! Oh God! My OWNER! I'm effectively one of his sex
slaves! Though he's too modest to call me that. I can't get over that
shocking and oh-so-sexy new reality!
Seeing and hearing Kate's lusty reaction made Jordan even more
incredulous. "Erin, look! Kate's moaning like a bitch in heat! She's on all
fours, like a total slut! I can't get over that simple fact. I've never even seen
her naked, and now to see her like THAT, on her hands and knees... My
God! And Monica's tiny hand is slipping and sliding all over Ryan's huge
cock! It's just so HUGE!"
Erin spoke proudly. "That's why we call it 'The Beast'. It's quite a mouthful,
believe me."
Jordan stared up at Erin's face with a gaping mouth. "You've sucked on it?!"
Erin nodded with even more pride.
"NO WAY!"
Jordan was sorely tempted to play with her privates some more, but she
resolutely resisted, since Erin was standing right next to her and paying
attention. Fuuuuuck! I came in here mostly because of curiosity. I was
curious about Ryan's massive cock, and I was even more curious to see if
he'd really cracked Kate's icy cold persona. And hell yeah, he has, but this
is so far beyond that! This is the most amazing thing I've ever seen in my
life, but also the most AROUSING thing too! And I'm pretty sure they're just
getting warmed up!
Thanks to his own reminder about wanting to fuck Kate, Ryan tried to
speed up the spanking. It helped that Jordan decided to stay quiet and just
watch for a while, and the other two weren't keen on interrupting him either.
As a result, he smacked Kate's ass three times in relatively quick
succession. Then he paused to fondle her pussy lips and clit a lot more.
Each time, Kate said her required line. And each time, she did so with more
obvious enthusiasm. Despite the pain, when she said the "please give me
another" part, she really meant it. Spoiled as she was, she was completely
unaccustomed to feeling such pain. But it somehow caused her arousal to
grow even more.
Erin had been right that this spanking position was better than the sofa
because it put all of Kate's incredible body on display, and in a totally
humiliating manner. She also was right that it resulted in Kate's enormous
tits swinging back and forth. Unfortunately, Jack and Monica couldn't see
that from where they knelt, but Erin and Jordan stood back enough to get a
great side view of Kate's body. Kate was so very aroused that she was
panting heavily non-stop, which meant her dangling globes were swaying at
least somewhat even when Ryan was pausing between smacks to just play
with her pussy and/or ass.
Jordan whispered to Erin, "Tell me! Tell me everything! How did this all
start?!"
Erin whispered back, "Believe it or not, it's all happened this evening, in
just the past few hours! All of it, for all three of us!"
"NO!"
"It's true! Ryan knew Kate from one of his classes, but they'd hardly ever
talked. Then, he simply walked into her room around the start of the party,
when she and I were hanging out, whipped out his huge cock, and
announced that he was going to turn us into his latest conquests, his latest
personal sluts!"
"NO!" Jordan was trying to whisper, but she was so thrilled by hearing that,
as well as witnessing everything else, that she was losing control. She was
sorely tempted to resume masturbating, even with Erin talking to her, but
she held out.
They were interrupted when Ryan gave Kate another hard smack, the
eleventh overall and the sixth since he'd resumed after inviting Jordan in.
After Kate said her required line, in an increasingly breathless and lusty
voice, Jordan and Erin resumed their whispering. They had some more time
to talk because Ryan was spending more time between smacks just playing
with Kate's overheated body.
Erin attempted to tell Jordan the basics of how things had reached this
point. She wasn't trying to lie, or even shade the truth, but she was so
extremely hot and bothered that she skewed her account to make it even
more arousing. As a result, Ryan was presented as an unstoppable sexual
force. Details that didn't fit that, such as Jack's role in getting Ryan started
with his malicious prank, were temporarily forgotten.
But the whispered discussion between Erin and Jordan was intermittent at
best, because the two of them were even more interested in watching the
spanking taking place in front of them. They generally only talked while
Ryan was taking short breaks to fondle Kate's privates. Still, bit by bit,
Jordan was getting a general picture of what had happened over the past
few hours, skewed though that account was. It was all so arousing that she
couldn't resist caressing her big boobs with both hands, even though Erin
obviously could see that.
Erin wasn't thrilled to have Jordan join their little group. But in talking
about Ryan, her enthusiasm got the best of her, and she framed the story just
as if she was trying to gain a new recruit. Before long, she couldn't resist
fondling her pussy and tits as she talked, which made Jordan much more
comfortable about playing with herself as well.
Ryan was tempted to quickly smack his way through the rest of the
"required" number, but he wanted to give Kate at least one more big orgasm
before he was done, to help ensure that she would think of spanking in a
positive way, and thus be more willing to accept that he had the "right" to
spank her in the future.
He needn't have worried. Kate was already sold on spankings after just the
first five he'd given her. Everything else was like more icing on the cake,
until it seemed as if there was more icing than cake. She even liked that he
was spanking her significantly harder than he'd spanked Monica or Erin. He
had been planning to do that only at the start, based on some vague hunch
or urge, but he was experimenting as he went along, and he'd noticed the
harder smacks got an even bigger lusty reaction from her than the lighter
ones. Since he couldn't directly see her face he mostly paid attention to how
loud and prolonged her sexy moans were, but he noticed other signs, such
as how she'd frequently tilt her head back or hump her ass up and back
towards him.
Kate truly tried her hardest not to cry out, as she considered doing so a sign
of weakness, and she was still determined to show him she could be a
worthy personal slut. However, it wasn't long before she was far too horny
to hold back. After the twelfth smack (including the first five from earlier),
her resistance crumbled and she went from loud panting and moaning to
screaming like a stuck pig. Then on the fourteenth smack she started
cumming.
It was a truly awe-inspiring orgasm, especially for Jordan, who had never
seen such a thing before. (Although Jordan had her slutty "Miss
Sluttypants" reputation, she'd taken part in typical heterosexual sex, and
she'd never been in an orgy-type situation.) Kate had been sexually
restraining herself for years, and now that she was letting her sexual
feelings run free, it was like water rushing through a newly broken dam,
creating a torrent that washed away everything in its path.
The whispered conversation between Erin and Jordan came to a halt. They
couldn't have kept on even if they'd wanted to, due to the sheer volume and
duration of Kate's screaming.
Jordan had been trying to stick to her "fly on the wall" role only, no matter
how aroused she got. She'd never considered a spanking as a sexual thing,
and she didn't want to change her feelings on that now, no matter how
thrilling and arousing Kate looked, especially with the way her entire body
swayed back and forth after each smack, with her huge tits constantly
swaying too.
But watching Kate experience her screaming orgasm was the final straw.
Hoping that the others were too preoccupied by Kate to notice, she resumed
fingering her pussy, even though she knew that would make her cum in
very short order. Sure enough, she began climaxing mere seconds later.
However, she successfully struggled with all her might not to scream out
loud.
Erin wasn't needing to cum. Jordan's arousal had been building and building
pretty much since she'd entered the room, while Erin had experienced many
erotic highs already, and had some satisfying orgasms not that long ago.
Still, she was riding a nice buzz as she played with herself. She looked to
Jordan and smirk-smiled to see the platinum blonde let out a silent scream
of ecstasy.
Erin thought, Ha! She's caught, like a fly in a spider web. How can she
resist? Nobody can! It's all too sexy! She's going to be one of us before
long!
That was a sobering thought, causing her to reconsider her attitude. Shit.
She probably IS going to be one of us before long, what with her voluptuous
body and her well known sexual ways. But three's a crowd already, and four
sluts is one too many. Still, what can I do? I've been too horny to even
remember to discourage her. It's like we've been racing along on a runaway
train, all night long. Just look at Kate cumming endlessly, for crying out
loud. So intense! Where will it all end?!
Kate was so overwhelmed by her orgasmic peak that her elbows gave way
and her upper body slumped to the floor, with her face mashed against the
carpet. The only reason her ass didn't slump down too was because of Ryan
and Monica being right behind her, blocking her from stretching her legs
out.
Kate screamed for two solid minutes, if not longer. One reason her climax
was so prolonged was because Ryan alternately diddled her clit and fondled
her pussy lips all the while. It was a close thing that he didn't plunge a
couple of fingers into her hot slit and puncture her hymen, but luckily the
fact that he would soon be taking her virginity stayed on his mind and
reminded him not to do that just yet.
Once she finally started to quiet down, he spoke loudly to her, "Slut! What
are you forgetting?!"
Kate just moaned and groaned unhappily, because she knew she was
forgetting something, but she couldn't remember what it was.
Monica had to stop her handjob for the duration of Kate's orgasm, because
she didn't have much room to work with between Ryan's and Kate's bodies,
and Kate's entire body had been convulsing and trembling, causing her ass
to sometimes swing back with considerable force. So she'd been paying
particular attention to Kate while she just knelt there, protectively holding
Ryan's cock. Feeling bad for Kate forgetting, she said, "Think! Your line.
The line you say after each whack!"
Kate sighed with relief as she remembered. "Oh yeah! Thanks! Thank you,
honey, for smacking me... uh... what is it? Um... Fourteen times. It is
fourteen, right?"
He didn't want to interrupt her, so he just grunted affirmatively.
Kate's voice was filled with lust and wonder. "Wow! Fourteen times! And I
came SO HARD! And I deserved it! Oh, honey, I've been BAAAD! But I'm
going to be soooo goooood to you!" She began humping her ass back at
him, even though most of her body was slumped down to the floor. "Please
give me another! Punish me! Do what you will! You OWN me! I'm your
personal slut and I love it! Spank me some more, and then fuck me! Oh yes,
FUCK ME! Put me in my proper place with your magnificent cock. Take
my virginity! Please!"
Jordan was staring with wide eyes as she continued to masturbate. With
each passing minute, she was even more astounded by what she was
witnessing. She whispered to Erin, who was still standing there watching
and masturbating right next to her, "So she IS a virgin! Still!"
Erin whispered back, "Yeah, but that's not going to last long! He's already
fucked me good tonight, and she's next in line! Then he's gonna do
Monica!"
Jordan whispered in awe as she aggressively fingerbanged herself, "Holy
shit! No way! All in one night?! That's super hot!"
"It is!" Erin had been watching the way Monica had resumed stroking
Ryan's boner, now that Kate's unpredictable orgasmic jerking had stopped
and she was mostly still and slumped over. But then she glanced over at
Jordan and noticed the way she was still fingering her cunt and nipples,
even though her orgasm had wound down. She smirk-smiled. "I see you
finally gave in!"
Jordan quickly withdrew her hands from her privates.
Erin put a hand on Jordan's back and caressed her skin in a friendly and
encouraging manner. "Who cares? I saw you just had a big cum, and there's
nothing wrong with that. Enjoy yourself!"
Jordan felt very abashed to be caught like that. But then she thought, Fuck
it! She's right. Why fight it?! I'm just too horny! Within seconds, her hands
were back at work. She whispered sheepishly, "Yeah, well, can you blame
me?"
Erin chuckled. "No. Definitely not." She knew that Jordan had noticed that
she was masturbating too. So she resumed playing with herself, and in the
exact same way, steadily working on her pussy while occasionally
switching from nipple to nipple.
Jordan saw that, and just shook her head in wonder. She whispered to Erin,
"I can't believe it. I just came, and it was a biggie. But I'm still so worked
up that it's like it didn't happen. I can't stop playing with myself!"
Erin chuckled some more. "Welcome to our world. It's been like that all
evening, for all of us. I've got some concerns about where this is going, and
how he's turning us into his personal sluts, but it's like I can't even put up a
fight because it's all so fucking amazing and arousing!"
Jordan wondered about that, especially about the "personal slut" term she
kept hearing. But she didn't ask for more clarity, at least not yet.
Meanwhile, Ryan's mind had been completely blown off his head yet again
due to Kate's words. Not only had she said the words required after each
smack, her latest comments had gone far beyond that. And there could be
no doubt that she was completely sincere. He was so astounded that he just
stayed there on his knees, doing nothing except panting hard. He hardly
even noticed the way Monica had resumed jacking him off, although his
cock was throbbing with great arousal and he was dangerously close to
cumming.
He was particularly astounded by the end of Kate's comments, which he
repeated in his mind: "You OWN me! I'm your personal slut and I love it!
Spank me some more, and then fuck me! Oh yes, FUCK ME! Put me in my
proper place with your magnificent cock. Take my virginity! Please!"
He thought, FUUUUUCK! Fucking hell! Did she really just say that?! The
great and incomparable Princess Kate?! I'm so horny that I just can't take it
anymore! True, I still have six more smacks to give to reach twenty like I'm
supposed to. But fuck it! Who cares if I'm a little short? I want to fuck her,
NOW! Why wait? She IS my personal slut, and God knows she's as eager as
I am!
 CHAPTER 34

He looked around, trying to figure out how the logistics of getting the
fucking started would work. As he did, he happened upon the sight of Erin
and Jordan standing side by side, and that was like a sucker punch to his
gut, because he'd forgotten they were even there. DAMN! Just look at them!
Erin, and Jordan too! One tall redhead and one short platinum blonde, and
both of them so very busty and beautiful! And they're totally masturbating,
without even trying to hide it. God, just look at the desperately horny looks
on their faces.
He looked down and smiled. Then there's Monica too, still stroking my
cock. My hot pepper. The pleasure is so constant, so intense, and this is just
a "down time" handjob. Fuck me, man! This is so great!
Jordan had a deer-in-headlights expression, because she realized he was
looking her way. And even though his gaze didn't stay on her long, she was
terribly embarrassed to have been caught masturbating, on top of being
embarrassed for her nudity. Shit! Shit, shit, shit! I think he saw me doing
that before, but there's no doubt now that I've just been totally busted! What
am I going to do?!
Worse, what is he going to do to me?! If he wants to fuck me right now,
would I say no?! NO! Hell no! I would scream "YES!" at the top of my
lungs, even though his enormous cock would probably kill me. He'd literally
split me in two! Even with this disturbing "personal slut" talk. It's like I
can't resist anything. Hell, I'd even let him spank me if he wants to. I want
an orgasm like the one Kate just had!
Jordan's hands had frozen when she'd made eye contact with Ryan, but her
thoughts were so hot that she resumed playing with herself. She didn't want
to know if he was still staring her way, so she turned her attention to Kate
instead.
Oh, fuck! Kate! Just look at her. Even slumped over and sweaty, and
possibly passed out, she's still ridiculously beautiful. I can't believe how
wrong I was about her. I thought she was a cold fish, but she's a HOT
SLUT! Damn! The only problem is, I don't think she wants me here. Ditto
with Erin and Monica. I've kind of crashed their private party. I'd better
stick with being a wallflower, because I don't want to get on their bad side.
If Ryan wants me, he's got to make the first move. Then it won't be my fault.
I wonder if he's still looking at me. I can't bear to check! I've been in a lot
of wild sexual situations, but nothing like this. This is literally better than
most fucking, and all I'm doing is playing with myself and watching! I
wonder what it would be like to get fucked by that scary monster. So thick,
so long. No wonder they call it The Beast! It must be the ultimate sexual
pleasure! I can start to see why the three of them are willingly submitting
themselves to him, even though they look like goddesses.
A couple of minutes had passed since Kate had spoken in the wake of her
massive orgasm, and it looked like she had passed out since her eyes were
closed and her body was relatively still, aside from the heaving caused by
her continued heavy breathing.
Ryan had yet to say anything in response, since he'd been so blown away by
her words. But he finally spoke. "Okay, everybody, that's enough! We're a
few smacks short, but that's okay. The point has been made." He wasn't sure
what the point was, unless it was that he greatly enjoyed spanking Kate to
orgasm, and she clearly relished being spanked. But he figured it didn't
matter much anymore, with everyone obviously very hot and bothered.
He concluded dramatically, "It's time for the fucking to begin!"
It turned out that Kate was still awake, and just resting and recovering,
because as soon as she heard those words she opened her eyes wide and
gasped loudly. OH! OH YES! Finally! He's going to FUCK me!
Her emotions suddenly flipped as that sunk in. OH NO! He's going to
FUCK me! How will I be able to cope?! His cock is just too big! The
spanking alone practically killed me from that last orgasm, and we didn't
even get to finish! I swear, I could DIE from too many awesome, gigantic
orgasms! He's dangerous!
He considered moving the action to the bed, but he decided to simply start
fucking right where he was. However, there were problems with that, such
as the fact that his boner was still in the grip of Monica's sliding hand, and
Kate was slumped over in an uncomfortable position with her face on the
carpet. So he said, "Um, Kate, my lovely slut, can you get back up on all
fours? I'm thinking I'd like to take you doggy style right here."
Kate didn't verbally respond or move at first. But she was having intense
thoughts. NO! No way! I'll admit that sounds really hot, especially with
everyone watching. I love the way he put that, that's he's going to "take"
me. He already has me, heart and soul! "Doggy style" sounds wonderfully
animalistic and nasty, but for our very first time it's gotta be on the bed,
face to face! When he plunges deep inside me, I want to see his face, and
for him to see mine. It's the only way!
She thought that she was too wiped out to even get back on all fours any
time soon. But she was so determined to get fucked in the manner she most
longed for that she managed to silently crawl over to the bed. However,
actually getting up on the bed looked too daunting to her. So she asked
between heavy breaths, "Can I... can I get some help here? Gotta... gotta...
do it up on the bed!"
Ryan was feeling energized and excited. Not only had the resumption of
Kate's spanking been a big success, but he could hardly wait to fuck her. So
he figured he'd help her onto the bed, where they could be more
comfortable. He looked down at Monica's sliding fingers. Now that Kate
had moved and given Monica more room, she was using two hands on his
hard-on, and pumping more vigorously. He muttered, "Um, Monica, thanks
for the, uh, help, but..."
"Oh, right. Let's move!" Monica helped him stand up while she stood up
herself. The two of them walked to the bed side by side, and then worked
together to help Kate onto it. They even positioned her in the middle of the
wide bed.
Jordan was still masturbating while standing next to Erin. She was already
heading for another orgasm, but she was fighting it with all her might for
fear of making too much noise when she did. She figured it was going to be
even more powerful than the last one, and she doubted she'd manage to get
by with a silent scream again. Even after Kate's orgasm, when not much
was going on for her to watch, she was endlessly aroused by the entire
situation. She whispered to Erin, "Look! Kate crawled to the bed, like a
total slut. But Ryan stands and walks like a normal person. Somehow, the
contrast really turns me on!"
Erin whispered back, "You don't know the half of it! He's really good at
humiliating her, and she loves being humiliated."
Jordan nodded. She recalled how Ryan had tried to explain his style of
sexually humiliating Kate, just before they walked into Monica's room. I
didn't get it then, but I'm starting to get it now. He said it wasn't about being
mean or cruel, it was to get her really excited. Boy, can I see that!
Erin put her mouth right to Jordan's ear to make sure the others couldn't
hear. "I love it! And I'm going to help, as often as I can!"
Jordan whispered back, "Help what? With sexually humiliating her?"
"Exactly. I know that sounds weird, but she really enjoys it, I swear. And I
do, and he does, so it's all good."
Jordan recalled how Ryan had asked her to help humiliate Kate, again just
before he'd led her into the room. She didn't know what to think of that,
now that she was giving it serious consideration for the first time. This is
too bizarre! I had no idea. When I think of Kate, I think of a spoiled, elitist,
selfish bitch! And that's saying a lot, considering that most of us Kappas
tend to be more than a bit spoiled and elitist too. Heck, even me. But
"Princess Kate" is in another league altogether. And now, to see her
spanked on all fours... that's a sight I will never, EVER forget!
Furthermore, Erin tells me Kate gets off on being treated that way, and I
can easily see that's true by the rapturous look on her face. I swear, I'd be
less surprised to find out that Kate was secretly a man all along. Or a space
alien, even! This is too weird! I don't even know what to do or say.
Although... I must admit... if Ryan is going to be treating her like this on a
regular basis, I wouldn't exactly mind if I could watch some more of it! I
don't want him to treat ME like that. No way! But seeing what happened to
Kate was better than getting seriously fucked myself, and that's just from
watching a spanking! I'll bet seeing him fuck her will be even hotter!
Thinking about his suggestion that she should help increase Kate's sexual
humiliation, she realized, I kind of blew it, because I haven't really said or
done much to help with that. But I hope at least that my being here and
watching helped kick things up a notch. Maybe I'll get invited back, if only
to be another pair of eyes on her.
Ryan wound up kneeling between Kate's legs while she lay there in the
middle of the bed with her head on a pillow. Kate's eyes were open and she
was looking up at him, but she was so blissed out on an overdose of arousal
that it was more like she was looking through him.
That concerned him some. He waved a hand in front of her face. "Kate? Are
you okay?"
She managed to focus her gaze on his hand, and then back to his face. "Yes,
of course! In fact, I've never been better! What are you waiting for?! Let's
do it! I'm ready! Ready for you to FUCK ME!" She spread her legs
invitingly.
He looked at her wet pussy lips, slightly open and red and sore from so
many recent orgasms, and gulped. Crap! This is it! I'm really glad I fucked
Erin first, or I'd be totally freaking out at my complete lack of experience.
Everything with Kate is more intense. The others are extremely hot and
sexy, but there's something about Kate that makes my heart rise to my
throat. I think I could be in love!
He was about to say something in reply, but he was distracted by the feel of
a hand wrapping around his still exceedingly erect cock. He looked down
and saw the hand belonged to Monica. She'd stayed on the bed after helping
him get Kate in position, but she was kneeling to the side.
She saw him staring, but brazenly resumed jacking him off anyway. She
said a bit sheepishly, "Um, is it okay if I help guide it in?"
He chuckled. "It's okay by me, but you've gotta ask Kate for permission
too."
Kate didn't have to think. She immediately exclaimed, "Definitely!"
As Monica sloshed her hand up and down Ryan's cum-soaked shaft, she
asked, just to be on the safe side, "Are you sure?"
Kate replied with complete sincerity, "Sure I'm sure! I feel like we're all in
this together. It actually would feel wrong to have him all alone for my first
time, since we're going to be sharing him so much. Except it wouldn't be
right if it's only you. Erin, what are you waiting for? Get on the bed!"
Erin pointed a finger at her own bare chest, right between her massive F-
cups. "Me?"
Kate laughed gaily. "Yes, you! Get your ass up here already. I want you and
Monica to both hold The Beast as it punctures my hymen. It'll be so fitting,
so symbolic. We're in this as a team, aren't we?"
Monica was happily sliding her fingers up and down Ryan's impressive
shaft. She raised her free hand triumphantly. "Like The Three Musketeers!"
Kate nodded. "Exactly. Only we're The Three Personal Sluts. And as for
you, Jordan, don't think I'm forgetting about you. I don't know what my
honey is going to want to do to you, though I'd guess he's almost certainly
going to fuck you. At the very least, you're going to have a special link to
all of us because you're a witness to this our pivotal, life-changing first
evening together. You may even become one of his personal sluts."
"What is that?" Jordan asked. She kept hearing that term, and she couldn't
contain her curiosity anymore. She was still standing by the bed, even as
Erin was climbing up on it.
Kate said, "No time to fully explain. But it's pretty much self-explanatory
from the name. I have to submit myself to him and him alone, and devote
my heart and soul to keeping his cock throbbing with pleasure! Always!"
She actually smiled widely as she contemplated living that future.
"Anyway, you're a third floor Kappa and I'm sure he's going to fuck you, so
you should be a part of this. Why don't you get behind him and have fun
with his ass?"
Jordan furrowed her brow. Her emotions were all over the place, especially
since Kate gave that extreme definition of a personal slut and then implied
she might become one too. She didn't know what to say or do, and just
stammered, "H-h-his... his ass?! What do I do with his ass?"
Erin answered that, even as she got into position, kneeling on the other side
from Monica. "Whatever you want. Be creative. Or, if you're weirded out
about anal stuff, reach between his legs and play with his balls." She
playfully cupped his balls in her hand and hefted them up and down a little
bit, as if to demonstrate what Jordan could do.
Jordan was uncertain. Despite her nickname "Miss Sluttypants," her slutty
reputation, and a fair amount of sex with a variety of guys, she hadn't taken
part in that many unusual or creative sex acts. Most relevant, she'd never
had anal sex, or even taken part in much anal play. But she was glad to be
included instead of forgotten, and she was horny as hell. She resolved to
give this "promotion" of hers a try and worry about future implications
later. So she climbed up on the bed too.
Erin moved a hand from Ryan's balls to his shaft. She stroked up and down
near the base while Monica rubbed his sweet spot higher up. She
proclaimed, "Okay, all systems are go. Let's do this thing!"
Monica and Erin looked at each other, grinning ear to ear. Together, they
gently but firmly pulled Ryan's erection towards Kate's pussy lips.
Interestingly, neither of them were feeling much jealousy, if any at all. Like
Kate, they really did feel as if they were part of a team now, a team forged
in the incredible shared sexual pleasures of the past few hours. They were
especially hopeful that having Kate get fucked for the first time would help
permanently change her persona for the better.
Kate was still tired from her last orgasm, but she was increasingly energized
too. Somehow, she could feel a general weariness in her bones, but also an
electric thrill coursing through her at the same time. She lifted her head up
because she didn't want to miss the sight of being penetrated for the first
time.
Ryan was beyond delighted. Not only am I about to fuck the incomparable,
unbelievably gorgeous Kate Middlefield, but my dick is being guided in by
TWO total babes! When I showed up at Kappa Kappa Gamma earlier, I
NEVER would have imagined things could work out THIS great! No way!
But I guess it just goes to show that those porn stories are right! I need to
stop listening to the "no" voice in my head, and let myself be fully guided by
the ways of the porn story!
Monica and Erin guided him closer in, but it wasn't close enough, because
he was kneeling on the bed while Kate was lying down. So he gently laid
down on top of her, with Jordan helpfully pushing his ass from behind.
However, his two main assistants didn't want to be left out, so they kept on
holding his boner anyway, even though that was becoming a challenge.
They kept their fingers wrapped around his shaft despite their arms being
squeezed between two bodies.
Kate loudly sucked her breath in when she felt his cockhead rest up against
her swollen pussy lips. Oh my fucking GOD! This really is it! This is going
to be one of the biggest moments of my life, especially since I could end up
being one of his personal sluts for who knows how long. Maybe forever, if
he'll have me!
He looked deeply into her eyes and caressed her cheek with one hand.
"Kate, are you really sure you want to go through with all this? I know
you're a virgin. Giving up your virginity is a really serious thing."
"YES!" she exclaimed, unexpectedly fitting that response in while he was
briefly catching his breath.
He was amused, because he definitely wasn't done talking. He resumed, as
if she hadn't agreed already, "You could kind of say we've just been playing
around up until this point. But once I penetrate you, there's no turning
back."
She was even more emphatic. "DO IT already! Please! Trust me, I'm 100
percent on board. Just DO IT, or I'm going to scream in frustration! I've
never wanted anything so much!"
Despite her answer, he was content to let his cock just rest there for a while.
He was trying to be considerate, but he was also stalling for time. He felt
that he was already on the verge of orgasm before he even got started,
mostly thanks to the way Monica had been stroking and even licking his
shaft during the thrilling second half of Kate's spanking.
However, his attempt to delay was unlikely to help, because both Erin and
Monica were stroking him now. They could no longer see his cock, since
his body was on top, but they were still valiantly holding it and lovingly
sliding their fingers up and down it.
He closed his eyes and winced due to the intensity of his arousal. Crap! The
last thing I want to do is cum as soon as I enter her. My worst fear is that
I'll be exposed as a virgin too. And, worse, one with a quick trigger. But
what can I do? I can't just let things continue like this, 'cos the whole
situation is far too exciting! I'm just going to get more and more worked up,
even if Erin and Monica aren't stroking or even holding my boner. I have
Kate fucking Middlefield underneath me, for crying out loud!
Damn, I can't even think about that. I'd better act fast, or I'm going to cum
even BEFORE I stick it in. Okay, here we go!
 CHAPTER 35

Ryan finally started to push in.

His plan was to go slowly and gently. However, he didn't count on the fact
that Jordan, Erin, and Monica were all eagerly assisting. Jordan in particular
could sense him moving forward and helped him with a big push on his
behind. As a result, he pushed right through Kate's hymen.
"Oh no!" he cried. "I'm so sorry!"
Kate winced, clenched her teeth, shut her eyes tightly, and moaned and
groaned a fair amount. However, she managed to avoid screaming out loud.
His unexpectedly fast penetration hurt, for sure. However, the spanking
she'd just experienced had helped her cope with such moments, and she
didn't want to discourage or slow him down by showing a lot of pain.
With his body on top of hers, just like he was doing push-ups on her, he was
unable to see where their privates met. He was grateful, because he was
fairly certain that she had to be bleeding. He resolved to stay like he was,
with his cockhead only starting to enter her, in order to help her adjust.
A minute or more passed while Kate recovered, and got her heavy breathing
more under control. She finally opened her eyes and spoke through her
clenched teeth, "Thanks, but I'm okay! Really!"
"Really?" He looked at her with great concern. His face was directly over
hers, and only about six inches away.
"Really! In fact..." Kate thought twice about what she was considering, and
then decided to do it. Having him only partially starting to stretch me is
kind of like being half-pregnant. I might as well get it over with. Jesus
Christ! Soon, I'm going to have The Beast all the way in me! It's hurting me
already, and he's barely gotten started. It's just TOO BIG! Girl, be brave!
We can do this! It's a MUST! How can I be his favorite slut if I'm too tight
for him to even fuck me?!
Unexpectedly, she reached around him with both hands, gripped his ass
cheeks tightly, and suddenly tried to pull him deeper into her. Her plan was
to get all of his cockhead in her, so she could rest for a short while after
crossing that major milestone.
However, his cock was so thick that it wouldn't slide in that easily. In fact,
he didn't move much at all - only a fraction of an inch.
So Kate urgently explained, "Everybody, help! Push! Push him in deeper!
Especially you, Jordan! PUSH!"
Because Jordan was directly behind him and with her hands on his ass, she
had much better leverage than Kate did. She responded by pushing with all
her might. Kate helped, with her hands on his ass too. Monica and Erin each
helped by putting a hand on his lower back (his ass was "occupied" by four
hands already) and pushing hard too.
Ironically, the only one who didn't do much was Ryan, because he was
concerned that they were trying to do too much too soon. Plus, he was
staggered by the whole situation. However, with all of the others working as
one, he finally unthinkingly pushed in some as well.
There was much more moaning and groaning and teeth clenching,
especially on Kate's part, but on his part as well. Finally, it was done. There
was a moment of euphoria as the thickest part of his cock knob passed
through, causing the rest of his cockhead to rush in, plus another inch of his
cock besides.
Kate screamed incoherently in exultation. "AAAIIIIEEE! AAAH!
AAAIIII! YEAAAARRGH!" She was overcome by joy, which drowned out
the pain, at least for the time being. Just knowing that Ryan was starting to
fuck her was an even greater joy than the considerable physical pleasure.
Ryan was alarmed, since he feared those were screams of pain. His eyes
went wide, and he hastily tried to pull out.
But the three "helpers" noticed that, and even anticipated it, and they kept
him in place.
Erin exclaimed to him, "Don't! Relax! Give her a minute to adjust!"
He reluctantly froze in place. He felt a tremendous sense of relief as he
watched Kate settle down.
However, Kate was still wide-eyed and astonished. OH DEAR LORD!
HOLY FUCK! He's absolutely HUGE! He stretches me even more than with
my mouth! Dammit, this is not pleasant at all. I'm in PAIN! But I have to
hang in there. Hang in there! I've heard about this. The pain will wear off
before long. I just have to hang on! I have to be a good slut. The best slut!
It's a must!
Erin and Monica had the same idea at the same time: they let go of Ryan's
shaft and redirected their attention, and their hands, to Kate's body. They
stroked her here and there in a calming, caressing motion.
Erin cooed, "There, there. It's okay. You did it! You made it this far. Don't
give up now!"
Monica chimed in, "Yeah, don't give up. It's all downhill from here!"
Kate nodded grimly. Her head was swimming over the enormity of what
had just happened. But she was still in such shock and pain that she could
hardly think. It was as if she was parachuting out of an airplane - she was in
no shape to have deep thoughts or an articulate discussion about her
feelings. She simply told herself repeatedly the likes of, Hang in there!
Don't give up! It'll get better!
Ryan, on the other hand, was in better shape to think, even though he was
still right on the edge of orgasm. Oh God! I'm fucking KATE! I'm not into
her that far, but it's enough to say I just took her virginity! FUCK! This is
beyond incredible! Kate Middlefield, the total babe who makes Kate Upton
look ugly and Christina Hendricks flat-chested!
But I need to be patient! Let her rest and adjust. This is good for me,
because I can come down a bit from my crazy erotic high. By the time she's
ready, I'll be calm enough to thrust without cumming. At least, that's the
plan. Except that she's so damn TIGHT! It's such a fucking arousing
squeeze! Gotta keep cool!
One minute passed and then another. Erin and Monica continued to coo at
Kate while caressing whatever part of her was in reach, which generally
meant her sides.
Jordan was still manning her position behind Ryan. However, she felt shy
about playing with his ass, especially since she'd had such a strange
adventure getting to where she was. It felt strange to touch his privates
when they hadn't done the normal things first, such as hugging and kissing.
So she just idly fondled his ass cheeks in a massage style while leaning
forward and keeping her focus on what the others were doing, especially
Kate.
Eventually, Kate recovered enough to look at Erin and say, "Could you...
could you... clean up the blood? I hate blood. I don't want to see it."
Erin smiled encouragingly. "Sure thing."
Monica said, "Actually, I think I should do it, since I know where
everything is kept." So she got up off the bed and went to get the needed
supplies.
A few more minutes passed while Erin and Monica worked together to
clean Kate's body, and Ryan's shaft, of all the blood they could see. They
were careful to do it in such a way that he didn't have to pull out of his
hard-won depth, with his entire cockhead in Kate's pussy. This was an
embarrassing moment for Kate, but in a bad way, not the usual sexy way, so
she just kept her eyes closed and was grateful that the others didn't try to
make any conversation.
Finally, with all the supplies out of sight and Erin and Monica back in their
previous poses, Erin announced, "It's done. Everything's good now."
Kate smiled and opened her eyes. She stared at Erin and then at Monica.
"Thanks. You're the best." Then she had an idea. "Who's holding his cock
and balls? I can't see."
"Nobody," Erin replied. "There's not much left to hold."
"But there's still some," Kate insisted. "A good four inches, at least. Please,
hold it and stroke it some more, both of you. That would mean a lot to me. I
like that we're all united in this key moment, bound together by his cock."
Erin and Monica nodded in understanding. They immediately resumed
fondling his privates, making sure to brush against Kate's stretched out
pussy lips to reassure her they were there.
Then Kate looked up at Ryan.
He ran a hand gently across her face. "How are you feeling, my love?" He
hadn't consciously meant to say "my love," but staring at her face from
close up, he felt so emotionally overcome that it just slipped out.
Kate didn't visibly react to that at first, although she definitely noticed. "My
love!" He just called me his love! Oh my God! That's HUGE! I can't believe
how great this all is! She felt a joyous jolt of pleasure rush up and down her
spine.
Before she addressed that, though, she felt the need to address his question.
"I feel fine now. Really!"
He still caressed her face in a tender manner. "Are you sure?"
"Sure, I'm sure. It hurt a lot at first. It hurt like hell! But the body has an
amazing ability to adjust. It almost feels normal now. Although, once you
start moving, it's probably going to really hurt some more. But I'll adjust to
that too. Just, please... take it slow and easy with me, okay?"
He smiled and nodded. "Of course."
She nodded in return. Then she grew shy, and asked, "Ryan... honey... I
know this is kind of too late to ask, since you're already halfway in me,
but... before you start fucking me in earnest, please... please... tell me that
you feel something for me. Something more than just a hot body, ready and
willing to serve your pleasure. I am that, but... I want to be more! Good
friends out of bed too, at the very least. I know that for all practical
purposes I only met you tonight, but I already kind of have strong feelings
for you, and they're growing all the time! I worry that you're just going to
use me and toss me aside!"
He kept smiling and squeezed her hand. He was trying to focus on her face
and ignore the pleasures coming from his tightly squeezed shaft, not to
mention all the fingers sliding back and forth on it. "Don't worry. That's not
going to happen. First off, everyone knows you're the most beautiful
woman in this entire university. Even the other raving beauties in this room
have to concede that. Am I right?"
Jordan, Erin, and Monica all nodded. They knew that was an undeniable
fact.
He continued, "And now that you've discovered your sexual side, I'd be a
fool to ever let you go. But that's not even the most important thing. You
see... I have strong feelings for you too. Yes, I have my other sluts and that's
not going to change, but I already can tell that something special is growing
between us. Trust me, I plan on keeping all your holes sore and constantly
leaking with my cum, probably for years and years to come. I am going to
treat you like the personal slut you are, spanking you, fucking you,
controlling you, and all around using you for my sexual pleasure. But I also
CARE about you! I really do! I also want this to be about more than just
great sex. And I'm going to treat you like that because it makes me feel
good, but just as important is that it makes YOU feel good. That's what you
want, isn't it?"
She nodded. Then she added emphatically, "So much!" She felt like a heavy
weight had been lifted from her shoulders from hearing that he cared and he
wasn't going to fuck and run.
However, his smile turned into a frown as he noticed tears start to leak from
her eyes, even though her face also seemed to be glowing with delight.
"You... you're crying! Why?! I thought you just said it didn't hurt?"
He ran a finger down each track of tears dripping down her cheeks, wiping
them away. But that didn't help for long, because she suddenly burst into
much more emotional sobbing. "It doesn't! Well, not much. But... but... I
was thinking about what you just said, and it moved me, practically to tears.
And then.. and then... I realized! A minute or so before that, you called me
'my love'! I don't even know if you realized it, but you did! And... and... that
hit me like an arrow straight to my heart and it's making me cry, because I...
I... I think... I love you!"
Her eyes opened almost comically wide as she realized what she'd just said.
She was embarrassed to confess such an intimate thing, especially with
three others listening. She also was stunned to realize that she really meant
it.
He was stunned as well, to say the least. "Whaaaat?!" His cock seemed to
pulse with a life of its own, even as it stayed buried in her tight slit, with
Erin and Monica stroking the rest.
She shut her eyes tightly and blushed profusely. "Oh God!" She worried
that he would disapprove, and that fear caused her to sob even more. At
first, she had been crying tears of joy, but that was quickly turning into a
mixture of joy and sadness or worry, because she feared rejection.
She thought, SHIT! I fucked up! I'm just his personal slut. And one of many,
no less. Even if he has feelings for me, I'm not allowed to fall in love with
him! That'll mess up everything! He may not even want to finish fucking me
now! I'm sure he doesn't want some stupid, love-struck idiot bothering him
with all of her lovey dovey feelings. Shit!
However, he didn't complain at all. He just gently caressed his hand on her
face some more. He was trying to wipe away her tears, but that was a losing
battle, given how hard she was crying. He spoke urgently but quietly. "Hey!
Hey! Why all the crying? You're acting like saying you love me is a bad
thing."
She wailed, "It is!"
"Why?! I think it's great!"
"You do?!" She shyly opened her eyes and looked up at him. She dared to
hope.
"I do. Actually, it's a big relief, because I'm kind of falling in love with you
too." He didn't know if that was the smart thing to say, and he suspected
Jack would disapprove, but he meant it and found that he couldn't avoid
confessing it.
"You ARE?!" Her heart was already beating fast, and now it seemed like it
would thump right out of her chest.
He smiled and nodded.
She was incredulous, not to mention nearly delirious. This was beyond all
possibility in her mind. "But... but how?! That's not possible!"
He chuckled. "Sure it is! Why not? I can do what I want."
"Bu-bu-bu-but... but you're this great cocksman. You fuck many but love
none. I can feel feminine fingers brushing against my pussy lips even as I
speak. You have all kinds of personal sluts wherever you go!"
His heart soared with delight as this was starting to sink in. "Hey, like I
said, I can do what I want. Yes, I do have other personal sluts, most
especially Erin and Monica here, but I mean it when I say you're something
extra special to me."
Her heart was starting to soar as well, but it didn't rise very high because
she still couldn't believe it. "But, but... we hardly even know each other!
Everything is happening so fast. A few hours ago, I thought you were a
nobody! I was ready to say all kinds of mean things to you!"
He shrugged. He was amazed they were having this conversation as if his
cockhead wasn't still sheathed inside her tight slit. Plus, the fingers
wandering all over his cock and balls were too mind-boggling to even
contemplate. "Yeah, but so what? What matters is how we feel now.
Remember, I'd been watching you for weeks. Sure, I was struck by your
beauty first and foremost. And I love that you're remarkably smart as well.
But I feel like I can see beyond the surface. Not just your surface looks, but
beyond your princess persona too. Underneath all that, I see someone
beautiful on the inside too, someone with a heart of gold."
Her heart was really soaring now, but she still tried to hold herself back
because it seemed too good to be true. "Me?! No, I've got a heart of coal.
I'm a selfish, spoiled bitch. Everybody says so."
"Yeah, sure, on one level, but I see beyond that level. And I kind of like that
you're 'Princess Kate', because princesses always need to get rescued, don't
they? I want to sweep in and rescue you from your own worst tendencies.
Sure, you're my personal slut, and that's not going to change. Like I said, I
plan on fucking you like you're my personal property, and I'm not about to
stop fucking my other sluts either. You're going to have to accept that."
Kate was burning with jealousy, but she gathered her resolve and spoke
forcefully. "I do! It won't be easy, but I understand that's part of who you
are. A well-hung stud like you craves to spread his seed."
"That's true. And I'll be pumping my seed into other women quite a lot.
Especially Erin and Monica. I feel like I've made a special connection with
both of them tonight too that's sexual, sure, but it could grow into
something more."
Even though he was only intently staring into Kate's eyes, he was mindful
of the others listening and didn't want to offend them. He didn't feel as
strongly towards them as he did Kate, but he really did feel a special
connection that was based on sex but was also growing into even more.
Erin and Monica were both relieved to hear that. Each of them sensed that
this "personal slut" talk was much more than just talk. At the very least,
they would be having lots of sex with Ryan from now on and none with any
other man. It was only natural that they hoped their relationship with him
could evolve into something meaningful, even though they knew they
would have to share him and Kate was bound to stay his number one.
He concluded to Kate, "But there's no reason I can't sexually dominate you
AND love you at the same time, is there?!"
She was so astonished that she forgot to breathe. She just stared up at him
with wide eyes. Her tears had come to a sudden halt, but her face was still
wet and her eyes were red. She whispered in awe, "Oh my God! No! NO!
That's... that's... perfect, actually! That's exactly what I want!"
Without thinking, she began spasmodically clenching her pussy muscles.
She wanted to be reminded that he was snugly fitting into her already. The
sheer pleasure that gave her was almost more than she could handle.
He beamed with true joy, even as he was forced to clench his teeth from the
erotic tsunami caused by her squeezing. "Good! Because that's what I want
too!"
It was a good thing she was lying face up in bed, because she was so
emotionally overcome that she would have collapsed if she'd been standing
or even sitting. I can't believe it! This IS perfect! I want him to dominate me
and use me as one of his sexy sluts, but I want him to love me too! I want to
serve him and his big cock more than I've ever wanted anything in my life!
But now I can be his personal slut AND his sweetheart! It's the best of both
worlds!
She suddenly exclaimed, "Ryan! Honey! I love you! I do! I was afraid to
say it or admit it, even to myself. But I can feel it, so strong! I can feel it
with every fiber of my being!"
He replied with complete sincerity, "I love you too!"
Both of them wanted to say more, much more. However, her face was only
a few inches away from his, and he couldn't resist leaning in and kissing her
on the lips, so he did.
With such powerful emotions surging through both of them, it was no
surprise that their kiss was as hot as molten lava. They necked with wild
abandon, channeling more passion into it than any kiss either of them had
ever experienced before.
Kate had just stopped crying, but she was so overtaken by her feelings of
love and desire that she resumed sobbing without restraint. However,
before, that sobbing had been due to mixed emotions, whereas now it was
nothing but tears of pure joy. She'd never felt so good in her entire life.
All through this discussion, the two of them had tried to ignore the fact that
his cock was part-way into her pussy. Due to his sheer size and her virginal
tightness, it wasn't something either of them could completely put out of
their minds, but they had tried to put that on hold while very important
words were said. As a result, they'd been careful not to move at all, with the
exception of her series of spasmodic squeezings.
However, now that the kissing started, things changed. As they switched to
physically expressing their newfound love for each other, it was natural for
their entire bodies to get into it, including their private parts. In truth, both
of them had been antsy to start fucking for a while. Enough time had passed
for Kate's vagina to adjust in a significant way to his thick intrusion. She
was raring to go for more, even though she knew that would bring more
pain too, at least for a while. And he'd been even more eager, and had been
merely waiting for a sign for her to take the next step.
Neither of them planned it, but as they both squirmed around to kiss with
better and/or different angles, their hips began to move too. He began
thrusting into her. It was sporadic and unplanned at first. However, she
showed her approval by humping back enthusiastically. In just a minute or
two, he found himself thrusting in and out about an inch each way. It wasn't
much, because it remained an extremely tight squeeze, but it was a start.
Meanwhile, Erin and Monica reluctantly let go of his privates, since they
knew the fucking motion was about to get a lot more vigorous. They just sat
and watched along with Jordan (although in Jordan's case she had wound up
lying on his back). Each of them were trying to process what they'd just
witnessed.
At first, Erin felt annoyed and jealous to hear Kate and Ryan express their
love for each other. She thought, But of course he has to fall in love with
her. What a cliché. She's the most beautiful girl around and the social
"princess", so of course she gets all the breaks. What about me?! I'm not
exactly chopped liver. I may not be as beautiful as her, but I'm a close
second. Why can't he fall in love with ME?!
But then, after some reflection, as she watched Ryan and Kate make out,
she thought, But then again, it's probably for the best. Am I in love with
him? No, I'm not. I'm definitely in LUST with him, to the point that I don't
even mind the "personal slut" crap all that much. But love is an entirely
different thing. I can easily see Kate falling for him. He's completely
overturned her world and revealed sides of herself that she didn't even
know she had. He's like her savior of sorts. Sure, they barely know each
other, but there's such a thing as love at first sight. This is more like love at
first suck and fuck, but it's the same basic idea. I believe something special
has happened between them that goes beyond just carnal desire.
So it's petty of me to want him to love me when I don't love him. And this is
good all around, because I'm certain that Kate isn't nearly as changed as
she seems to be right now. She's having this sexual epiphany, sure, but she's
still spoiled beyond belief. She's going to need a strong hand to get her onto
a better path. The more the two bond together, the more effort he'll put into
controlling her and bettering her, and the more she'll actually listen to him.
Besides, he said he thinks Monica and I are pretty special too. He made
clear he's not going to stop fucking us, no matter what happens. So it's all
good. The fact that Mon and I were holding and stroking his cock up until a
minute ago IS highly meaningful, especially since we did it with Kate's
approval and even insistence. We ARE kind of a team. I should feel happy
for her, for them. And, you know what? I do!
Monica had very similar thoughts. She started out feeling jealous and
resentful, but she made the same transition, for the exact same reasons. The
only difference was that she expressed herself more passionately, due to the
way she wore her emotions on her sleeve.
And she had one line of thinking that Erin didn't. After also concluding that
the four of them were a team (with Jordan's role still unresolved) and that
she should see this as a very good thing overall, she thought, The only
problem is, I don't love him now, but what if that changes? I don't do things
by half measures. If I end up spending a lot of time with him, I'm probably
going to end up loving him or hating him. And it's a fact that having lots of
sex with a person changes things. If he fucks me as well as I'm sure he's
going to, and then he keeps on doing it, how can I NOT end up falling in
love with him? There's all kinds of chemical and hormonal things that
happen in the brain, I'm sure.
In fact, I can kind of feel it happening to me already. He was a total
stranger to me mere hours ago, but I can sense growing feelings for him
that go beyond lust for his big cock. Stronger feelings than how I felt about
my last boyfriend, even! Ugh!
So, what then? I don't want to be second fiddle to Kate or anybody else! But
how can I avoid that? Kate is pretty damn extraordinary. How can anybody
not be second fiddle to her? It's like we're all in a movie but she's the star
and we're the supporting characters. She's so sexy and physically perfect
that it's ridiculous, and she's got a strong personality on top of that. Plus,
she's taking to this personal slut thing like a duck to water.
But what can I do? I'm hooked. He says he's going to keep fucking Erin and
me no matter how strong his feelings for Kate are. That's a big relief! As
long as he's fucking me into oblivion, I don't think I'll be able to walk away.
I guess I'll just have to take a wait-and-see attitude and hope for the best.
Actually, Erin was having similar feelings on some level. She realized that
she could fall in love with him too. At the very least, she'd developed strong
feelings for him already, especially after he'd spanked and then fucked her.
She might even have started falling in love with him, at least a little bit.
However, she was trying hard to deny that, and she certainly didn't want to
consciously contemplate that tricky possibility.
Jordan, by contrast, was feeling mostly just puzzled. As she rested with her
sizable tits pressing into Ryan's back, she thought, Things are getting
curiouser and curiouser all the time. When was the last time a guy told a
girl that he loved her while another naked girl was pressing into his back?
And that's ME pressing into him! Add to that two other serious stunners
sitting nude on either side.
I have no idea what's going on. I guess I should just be happy to be here. I
wish I could have been involved from the start though, because I'm so
confused about everything! It's strange enough to hear Princess Kate
profess her love with obvious sincerity to someone she hardly knows. I
thought she would never let her guard down enough to even feel love. But
then there's all this "personal slut" stuff that keeps getting mentioned. Is
that really on the level?! It sounds so hard to believe. He actually told her,
"You're my personal slut, and that's not going to change. I plan on fucking
you like you're my personal property, and I'm not about to stop fucking my
other sluts either."
I still want to know more about what that really means and how serious they
are about it. But I guess I don't need a lot explaining after all, since that
pretty much says it. Jesus Christ! Why would Kate put up with that
degrading situation, much less Erin and Monica too?! Sure, he's got a huge
dick, but so do a lot of other guys. I've enjoyed big dicks before, even if I've
never felt quite that thick. It's nice, but not enough to make me want to be
somebody's "personal slut"! Give me a break!
And yet... I do want to try him on for size. I'm willing to put up with a lot of
freaky and bizarre things tonight, because I'm thinking that if I hang in
there, eventually he's going to want to fuck me too. I've got the looks. I may
not be as appealing as Kate, but then again, who is? I AM a third floor
Kappa, and that says a lot! I have almost the exact same dimensions at
Monica, from head to toe. There's no way he's NOT going to want to fuck
me. I'm sure that's why he's dragged me into all of this.
But... is it safe? I don't want to get sucked into this whole "personal slut"
thing. I don't want to get carried away into some kind of crazy
submissiveness due to sheer, overwhelming lust. What I need to do is talk to
either Erin or Monica in private and try to fill in the missing pieces. Until
that happens, I'll just keep on hanging on, literally! She squeezed her arms
around Ryan's back.
While the other three girls were preoccupied with their thoughts, Ryan and
Kate continued their passionate kissing, and increasingly, their fucking.
Kate continued to be emotionally staggered by their mutual declaration of
love. That was completely unexpected. She hadn't realized she had fallen in
love with him until she said those words out loud, but now that her feelings
had been reciprocated and the whole situation was sinking in, she couldn't
have been more euphoric.
On top of that, he was finally starting to rhythmically thrust with depth and
power. Each time he pushed in, it seemed he penetrated a little deeper. He
still hadn't gone past the thicker part of the middle of his shaft, but even
going that deep meant there were a lot of very thick inches plowing into her.
Since this was her very first fuck, pretty much everything happening felt
beyond amazing.
She did feel a fair amount of pain, but it wasn't as bad as she'd feared. She
had taken a long time resting with just his cockhead in her, and her vagina
had adjusted to a startling degree. The pleasure far outweighed the pain
already. The feeling of extreme fullness was strange, but she actually got off
on it. If nothing else, it was a constant reminder that she was getting fucked
by the biggest and the best. She hadn't climaxed yet, but she could sense her
next orgasm was coming soon, and it was going to be a whopper.
Eventually, they broke their fervent French kissing, as their focus centered
on the fucking instead (and they were having an increasingly difficult time
breathing enough). She opened her eyes and stared up at Ryan with joy in
her still teary eyes. "Honey! Look at us! We're fucking now. You've taken
my virginity!"
He opened his eyes and just smiled and nodded. He was trying not to speak,
because he'd been on the verge of cumming for a long time, and now that
they were fucking in earnest, it was becoming an even more intense
struggle for him to hold off his orgasmic urge.
She exclaimed in wonder, "I've lost my cherry to the man I love! And it's
true: I love you! So much!"
He continued to smile and nod. His face was straining with the effort of
delaying his climax. His ass was humping up and down, a task made more
difficult due to Jordan essentially lying on top of him. He was sweating
profusely.
She felt like she'd completely opened her heart to him and given herself to
him without reservation. But that left her in a vulnerable position, and even
with what he'd told her, she wanted more reassurance. She asked shyly, "Do
you love me?"
He grunted affirmatively and nodded some more.
"Please, if you do, say it! My love! My honey!"
He blurted out, "I love you!" Merely saying three words wasn't too tough,
but he was thinking, Crap! This is all too arousing. I'm gonna cum soon, if
this keeps up. It's all too arousing! Her pussy is so tight! So intense! UGH!
She beamed like a blazing bright light, and squeezed him tightly with her
arms around his back. He loves me! Dear God! How could my life change
so much in one night? My owner, my love, my master! I'm going to put my
entire self in his hands. He's the key to my happiness!
The tears of joy were continuing to pour down her face. She was feeling
very winded, but there was much she wanted to say, so she spoke between
heavy breaths. "Say it again, please! I love to hear it so much. Honey, I
don't care how many other girls you fuck. You're a big-cocked stud. That's
what you do. I love being ONE OF your personal sluts! Even though it will
hurt to share sometimes, it would be too much to have you all for my own.
I'm gonna suck and titfuck your cock SO MUCH! Just you wait and see!
But I love that you kind of own me AND you love me! It's the best of all
possible worlds! You'll take me on romantic dates with a dozen roses and
fancy clothes and all that stuff, won't you?"
He nodded. That sounded really good to him too. He'd never dated anybody
before, and he wanted to enjoy all that too. One couldn't have sex all the
time, after all.
Somehow, her face beamed even brighter. "Goody! Oh, God, I'm so happy!
We'll go on dates together, like to a five-star restaurant and a movie. Only,
at the dinner I'll secretly jack you off all through the meal, and in the movie
theater I'll choke and gag on The Beast from the previews until the credits,
because I'm one of your personal sluts, and that's what we do!"
He thought he'd had his urge to cum under control, if only just barely. But
her words were the straw that broke the camel's back. He suddenly started
cumming, without even having time to shout out a warning. All he managed
was a belated, "UNGH!"
Kate's face went from beaming to alarmed as she felt his cum squirting deep
inside her. The exact same thing happened as it did when he'd fucked Erin,
which was that nobody had given any thought to birth control until the
moment he started cumming, when it was too late.
She thought, OH NO! He's cumming IN me, which means no condom! And
he didn't wear one for Erin either. But of course, that's his right! A total
stud like him fucks his sluts bareback. UNGH! That's HOT! It's up to us not
to get pregnant. But I could! He could be fucking a baby into me right now!
Oh God! Oh God!
In fact, like Erin, Kate had been regularly using a birth control pill for a
long time now. She hadn't had any plans to get fucked by any of her
boyfriends, but it was a precautionary measure. In particular, due to her
great beauty, she faced a serious chance of getting raped, and birth control
was but one of many steps she'd taken to try to deal with that (including
learning some basic self defense techniques). She had no desire to get
pregnant until after her college years were over, and probably not until well
after then, once she was married and secure in her future career.
But despite all that, the possibility that Ryan could knock her up with the
sperm flooding into her was a great thrill. She'd been working herself up to
a big climax for a while now, but she'd been holding out. She'd learned over
the course of the evening that the longer she held out, the more intense the
orgasm was when it eventually arrived. Furthermore, the long, arousing
build-up was possibly even more enjoyable than the "main event".
However, she knew that since he was cumming, it was smart to let go. And
with the pregnancy thought on her mind, on top of her intense feelings
about love, it was as easy as pie for her to let her orgasmic urge take over.
She started cumming mere seconds after he did.
Ryan was over the moon about what was happening. I'm cumming into
Kate! Princess Kate! I'm shooting my cum into the most beautiful and
amazing girl in the world! I could be pumping a baby into her, as we speak!
He experienced about ten seconds of pure bliss and total orgasmic ecstasy,
first for the duration of his climax and then for a brief afterglow.
But as the seconds passed after his load was spent, unpleasant thoughts
started to take over. First and foremost was his disappointment that he came
so quickly. Dammit! I'm supposed to be a "great stud". Technically, it was
in her for a long time, fifteen minutes at least, but nearly all of that was just
waiting. Once we started to actually seriously kiss and fuck, I didn't last
very long at all. Five minutes at most. Not even that, I'll bet. She's just too
exciting! It took a titanic effort just to hold out that long. Some stud I am!
As if that wasn't bad enough, he had been too distracted during orgasm to
worry about birth control issues, but that changed just afterwards. Oh, shit!
I forgot to use a condom again! Hell, I don't even HAVE any condoms. How
stupid is that?! I really COULD have pumped a baby into her just now! I
mean, sure, it's an arousing idea, but what if I actually got her pregnant?
My college career would be over practically before it's begun. Not smart.
I'm thinking with my dick.
Luckily for him, Kate didn't notice the concern on his face, because her
orgasm was so massive that, after a minute or two of wild screaming and
thrashing, she passed out altogether!
He simply laid on top of her, sweating like a pig. Damn. And now she's
passed out. I was going to see if I could just stay erect and keep on fucking
her, but I guess that's not an option. Not that it mattered, since my dick is
starting to go flaccid already anyway.
But, I swear, this is not done! I can't leave things like this! It looks like she
had a pretty big climax, especially if it knocked her out. Still, I don't want
her to think that I'm some kind of quick trigger guy who can't control
myself. I need to do better. I'm down for the count right now, unfortunately.
And when I get hard again, I've promised Monica to fuck her. I'm definitely
looking forward to that!
But if I have anything left in me at all when that's over, I'm going to fuck
Kate again. And properly, the way it should be. Heck, I only got about half
of my dick in her. I want to pound her deep, all the way, until I'm completely
bottomed out in her! Unfortunately, it was kind of a trial puncturing her
hymen and all that followed. She was still in a lot of pain, I could tell.
Hopefully, that's behind us now, and she's adjusted to my size. It was great,
there's no doubt about that. But next time should be way better!
He continued to simply lie on top of Kate with his eyes closed, while Jordan
rested on him. All that aside, the main thing is that she says she loves me!
And I've realized I love her! What an unbelievable night this has been! I
remember the nasty look in her eyes when I first walked in on her and Erin.
And now, this! She's in love with ME! How incredible is that?! And she
worries that I'll leave her. Ha! I'm going to hang onto her for dear life,
there's no doubt about that. Nobody could possibly top her.
I meant what I said about seeing a heart of gold somewhere inside her. Of
course she's a spoiled princess type. How could she not be, with her looks?
But that's not who she really is. That's what society basically made her be.
Just like a super tall, athletic guy is almost certainly going to be pushed
into becoming a basketball player, she's been pushed this way and that to fit
a stereotyped role. I wouldn't be surprised if not even she knows who the
"real" Kate is yet. It'll be a great thrill for the two of us to find out,
together!
I do know that the real Kate loves sex, and she loves being sexually
dominated and humiliated. That's awesome! But that's not all. I'll bet she's
smarter than me, for starters. We could be great for each other, in AND out
of bed.
He gently kissed Kate's neck, because his mouth happened to be close to it.
He subtly ran his hands up her sides while being careful not to wake her.
God, what a woman! This is too great to be believed. I've never even been
in love before, and now, this! I only hope I'll be able to rise to the challenge
and keep her loving me. I'm kind of tempted to drop all the "personal slut"
stuff and treat her in a more equitable manner, but to be honest, I think
that's pivotal to why she's so into me.
It's hard to tell though. I wish I had someone I could turn to for advice.
Kind of like Jack before I realized he was pranking me. Unfortunately, I'm
all on my own.
 CHAPTER 36

"Okay! My turn!" That was Monica, bouncing eagerly up and down on the
bed. Several minutes had passed with nobody doing anything but resting.
Ryan opened his eyes and looked skeptically in Monica's direction. Luckily,
she was sitting up in the direction his head was already facing. "You're
kidding me, right?"
"No, I'm dead serious. You promised! Remember? You said that you'd first
fuck Erin, which you did, then Kate, which you did, and now, ME!"
He groaned wearily. He performed a mental check on his current sexual
potential, but came up empty. "I know. I did say that. And I totally want to.
But I've had a lot of wild sexual activity all evening long. I don't think that I
have any more cum or sexual energy to give. I'm sorry!"
Erin could see that Monica was not happy. She spoke quickly, before
Monica could react badly. "Hey, I've got an idea. Ryan, you say that now,
but what about an hour from now? Couldn't you recover by then?"
He was uncertain. He rolled over and off Kate so he could lie face up and
make eye contact with Erin too. (Jordan had gotten off his back shortly after
his climax, enabling him to make such a move.) "I suppose... maybe. In
theory, at least. But I don't want to make any promises I might not be able
to keep. I'm not the kind to stay up really late. This is past my bedtime
already. Plus, I'm totally wiped out from all the sexual activity. An hour
from now, I want to be deep asleep." He looked up at Monica with a
pleading look. "I really want to, but I just don't know."
"Understood," Erin said, getting to the crux of her idea. "However, we still
have a big unresolved issue: Jack! And he really needs to be dealt with
tonight, one way or another. What if we turn our attention to that, while he's
still awake and at the party? That'll keep you awake and mentally engaged.
Then, once that's done, we can check again to see if you're up for fucking
Monica. Maybe by then you'll be sexually recharged."
"BRILLIANT! ¡Me encanta!" Monica gave Erin a high-five across both
Ryan's and Kate's bodies. (Nobody asked what she meant because they were
getting used to her frequent excitable outbursts in Spanish and her tone of
voice conveyed the general gist, but "Me encanta" means "I love it!")
Ryan was silent as he considered that. Man, I really, really want to fuck
Monica later tonight, not to mention maybe even have another round with
Kate. But I can't go around making rash promises. It would be great if I
could rise to the occasion, but surprise her about it. That way, she won't be
that disappointed if I flake out instead.
Before he was forced to reply, Jordan spoke up. "Excuse me, but who's
Jack?" She was sitting up on the bed too, but had moved down near Ryan's
feet.
There was a collective groan from the others, as they realized Jordan didn't
know a thing about the Jack situation and would need a lot explained.
Even Kate groaned, showing that she'd woken up. She was managing to pay
attention to the discussion, despite the fact that she was still practically
comatose.
Erin reached out and playfully ran her fingers through Kate's blonde hair.
"Hey, look who rejoined the world of the living!"
Monica tapped Kate's shoulder on her other side. "So how was it, getting
fucked by The Beast? Losing your virginity, even? Was it everything you'd
hoped for?"
Kate kept her weary eyes closed, but smiled. "It WAS! It was great."
Ryan coughed, then spoke up. "Um... I'm sorry I didn't last very long. I'll do
better next time, I promise! It's just that the whole situation was way too
arousing, especially after you told me you love me and everything."
Kate opened her eyes in order to look at him and do her best to reassure
him. "That's okay, honey. I feel the same, especially when you told me you
love me. That much fucking was about all I could handle, anyway. I already
can't wait until next time, now that you've taken care of my hymen!" She
reached out and held his hand.
They shared another intimate moment just staring into each other's eyes.
The others were content to wait on the discussion about Jack, glad to see
them having such a moment.
Kate had rolled onto her side to face him, while he'd rolled onto his side to
face her. So their noses were practically touching when she shyly asked,
"Tell me... did you really mean it when you said you love me, or was that a
heat-of-the-moment thing?"
He spoke sincerely and without hesitation. "Oh, I definitely meant it! I
know it's crazy, considering how little we know each other, but that's how I
feel. I can't help my feelings. What about you? Did you really mean it?"
"Of course! I mean it with all my heart and soul!" She fumbled around for
one of his hands, found it, and gave it a good squeeze. "I love you. I
honestly love you!"
Monica noted with amusement, "Those are the words to a cheesy soft rock
song from the 1970s, you know."
Kate said fiercely, "GOOD! I feel cheesy, and sappy, but in the best possible
way, if you know what I mean. I've never told anybody I love them! Never!
Well, not counting my parents, of course." She stared up dreamily into
Ryan's eyes. "And that's because I've never felt that way about anybody
else, until you came along and crammed your huge cock down my throat!
You've made me so happy!"
Ryan and Kate shared another prolonged and passionate kiss. It wasn't as
intense as their last necking session, since they were both recovering from
their orgasms, but it was still magical and heartfelt. They were too tired to
fondle at the same time. Kate did reach out to test if she could fondle his
flaccid penis back to life, but she quickly gave up after sensing how
stubbornly flaccid it remained.
Ryan didn't want to admit it, but he'd never told anyone he'd loved them,
not counting family. There was much more he wanted to say but felt that he
couldn't for fear of revealing that he wasn't the experienced and unstoppable
sex stud that he pretended to be.
He found himself thinking, Having sex with Kate is great. Easily the best
thing I've ever experienced in my entire life. And sex with Erin and Monica
is right up there too. But I've got a feeling that falling in love with her could
ultimately be even MORE rewarding! I can't wait to see what develops. And
not just her. What if I fall in love with Erin and Monica as well?! Hell,
maybe Jordan too. Is it crazy to even think that? Who knows. Right now, I'm
feeling anything is possible.
After a couple of minutes, Erin said to Monica and Jordan, "You know, the
two of them could be at that for a while. Monica, why don't we start
explaining the whole Jack story to Jordan while we wait?"
However, Kate heard that and broke the kiss. "Don't worry, we're here.
We're listening. Right, honey?"
He happily nodded.
For the next few minutes, Erin and Monica worked together to give Jordan
a basic understanding of how Jack had tried to play a prank on Ryan, only
to have it work out astoundingly well for Ryan. It turned out Jordan knew
Jack fairly well already, since he was a good friend of Vince, who had been
her latest boyfriend until she'd broken up with him an hour or so ago.
Ryan and Kate mostly just listened. They couldn't resist kissing and
touching each other a lot as well. They weren't that frisky, but he couldn't
help but play with her enormous tits a fair amount. It seemed they were
falling deeper in love with each passing minute, and it showed with a new
intimacy in the way their touched each other.
Once the explanation was finished, everyone looked to Jordan for her
reaction.
Jordan said, "Jack is an evil motherfucker! To be honest, I never liked him
much. He seems nice on the surface, but it's all on the surface, like a used
car salesman. We've gotta get back at him, big time! This outrage can't
stand!"
The others were impressed with Jordan's passionate, pro-Ryan attitude on
this.
Ryan thought, I like how she said "we". I'm not sure what's going to happen
with her. Will I fuck her? He looked her over carefully. Hell, yeah! Damn,
she's a BABE! But will she join our small group in a permanent way? I
don't know yet. But the mere fact that she said "we" shows I was right to
bring her in to watch tonight. That shows that she's already joined our side.
That's pretty key. Just two more, and the third floor will be secured!
Surprising everyone, Kate managed to sit up, in order to look around at all
the others. "I agree! He needs to PAY! Yes, I suppose none of tonight's
incredible, wonderful events would have happened had it not been for
Jack's bullshit. But that doesn't get him off the hook, in my book. I don't
think we should cut him any slack whatsoever, just because things
happened to work out so wonderfully for all of us. What he was trying to do
was pure evil, just like Jordan said! We have to rally and really stick it to
him!"
Kate clearly remained wiped out from the fucking, but she even managed to
briefly pump a fist at the end of her passionate spiel. Then she went back to
cuddling and caressing her new lover.
Erin commented, "Wow, Kate. I'm surprised you're even conscious, much
less saying all that so articulately. Are you feeling better?"
Kate was still in pretty bad shape. Her face was bathed in sweat, with her
bangs matted to her forehead. But she clenched her teeth with
determination. "True, I may not look my best, and my pussy feels like it
was just filled with a Mack truck, but I've never felt better! But I'm
outraged at the same time, because Jack has threatened my honey! I don't
care that Ryan just fucked me for the first time, or that I barely even knew
him until a few hours ago. The fact is, we're bonded together tightly! He
owns me, body and soul, and I'm one of his personal sluts! I'm in love, and I
don't care who knows!"
She smiled warmly and lovingly at him, causing him to smile back. She
cuddled into his chest and ran a hand up and down whatever she wasn't
pressing against.
She continued, directly to him, "Ryan, honey, you're MY man." She looked
down at his flaccid penis and held it in her hand. "True, I have to share you
with Erin and Monica, and probably Jordan now too, and who knows how
many other buxom and gorgeous personal sluts you have?" She paused
significantly, hoping he'd answer that question with a specific number.
However, he didn't take the bait.
So she continued, while she continued to caress his flaccidness, "The Beast
certainly gets around, and I'm okay with that. But that doesn't change the
fact that I belong to you now in a powerful way! I know that, on one level,
I'm merely one of your many big-titted and sexy fuck pets. I wouldn't be
sitting here naked, with your cum slowly oozing out of my pussy, if I didn't
have this body, this face, and especially these big breasts." She pulled back
slightly and seductively ran both her hands up and down her upper body, as
if trying to sell herself.
Even though Ryan was flaccid and sexually satiated, he was awed at the
ravishing sight before him. Holy fuck! That face. That body. Those tits! I
swear, I'll never get used to her breathtaking beauty!
She grinned slyly, pleased at the expression on his face. She cupped her
massive globes from below as she continued, "It's frustrating that, with my
looks, I can't have you all for my own. But, like I said, I'm okay with that.
Given what you can do with The Beast, I would expect nothing less. Look
at how quickly you turned my entire life upside down. I feel a deeper
connection with you that both frightens me and thrills me. Yes, I'm one of
your personal sluts, and I'm only starting to know you, but I'm totally in
love with you just the same! And since you're MY man, anybody who fucks
with you fucks with me!" She longingly reached her hand towards him
again.
He saw that, reached for that hand, and gave it a powerful squeeze. They
shared another loving look. He said, "Thanks! I obviously don't know you
that well yet either, but I feel what you feel too. It's early days, but I hope
those feelings between us will grow and grow. There's no reason we can't
both fall madly in love with each other, so long as you understand I'll
always have my other women. Especially the ones you see here." He briefly
nodded towards Erin, and then Monica, but his wording left open the
possibility that he was referring to Jordan too.
Kate stared up at him dreamy-eyed and almost teary-eyed. "Of course! I'm
going to be constantly jealous and embarrassed in having to share you, but
it seems that being frustrated and humiliated is kind of a big part of being
one of your personal sluts, and I'll just have to deal with that. In fact, as
long as you fuck me a lot, and let me suck and titfuck your cock a lot, I
actually PREFER sharing you!"
She turned her gaze from Ryan to the others, looking at them one by one.
"Especially with Erin and Monica. I get a special tingle thinking about all of
the countless blowjobs we'll share together. I already know it's even more
fun and arousing that way. And it's not just the sexual pleasure. We've ALL
grown a lot closer tonight, haven't we? Something special has happened
tonight to all of us, together!"
Erin reached out and clasped Kate's other hand. "I hear you, sister!" She
thought to herself, She acts like she has to endure being sexually
humiliated, but I think that's actually her favorite part!
Monica similarly nodded and said, "Amen! Especially about all the shared
blowjobs to come." She winked playfully.
Kate smiled encouragingly at Erin and then at Monica, but then her face
turned hard and mean. "That said, let's not talk about that right now. We
need to deal with Jack! Like I said, he needs to PAY! For all we know, he
still thinks his prank is in motion. We should use that to our advantage. We
can play along for a little while, if need be, then turn things around and
make the joke on HIM!"
Monica reached out to give Kate a high-five, only to realize that Kate
wasn't looking her way and was too out of it to easily notice. But still, she
hissed encouragingly, "YESSSSS!" and gesticulated wildly. "¡Jack es un
tarado! ¡Cara de verga! ¡Deberíamos cortarle el rabo a ese escurridizo
bastardo y metérselo en la garganta hasta que se atragante!" ("Jack is a
douchebag! A dickface! We need to snip off the cock of that sneaky bastard
and shove it down his throat until he chokes!")
Seeing the others were staring at her with blank faces, she said, "What?
Okay, obviously, I don't mean that literally, I'm just saying. That's how he
makes me feel!"
Realizing that Monica didn't realize she'd just been speaking in Spanish,
Erin smiled and said, "English, please. You were just talking in Spanish
again. Something about a 'tarado'?"
Monica replied a bit sheepishly, but still very passionately, "Oh, sorry. A
'tarado' is a douchebag, and a 'cara de verga' is a dickface. The rest, I got a
bit carried away. It's probably better I don't translate that. The thing is, now
that you've brought it up again, I'm SO ANGRY! Jack is such an... UGH!
¡Astuto bastardo!" (Sneaky bastard). "Ryan, I may not have completely
fallen for you like Kate has, but I still feel very strongly for you. And since
you're my... well, not boyfriend exactly..."
"Owner," Kate helpfully suggested. "He owns your sexy ass."
But Monica didn't like the sound of that, even if she wasn't willing to deny
it. Instead, she just said, "Well, whatever one calls it, that makes it
especially personal. I can't stand by and let this injustice stand!"
Erin said, "Hear, hear. I feel the exact same way. But let's not just vent and
shake our fists. We need a PLAN! What's our plan? Jordan, I know you
may be feeling a bit like an outsider right now. Hell, you haven't even
properly licked or stroked The Beast yet. But you feel the same way we do
about Jack, so feel free to join us in putting our heads together and not only
come up with a plan, but put it into action!"
Jordan spoke with some relief. "Thanks. I'd be glad to, and I'd be honored.
We third floor Kappas should stick together. Well, except for Nancy,
perhaps."
Kate grumbled, "Ah, yes, Nancy. We're going to have to deal with her, one
way or another. But that's a problem for later."
Ryan and the four women spent the next ten minutes brainstorming about
what to do with Jack. The problem was that they lacked up-to-date
information. They weren't even sure if he was still at the party, although
they figured the odds were very good that he was. They also didn't know if
he'd given up on his prank, if he'd looked hard for Ryan, and other
important factors.
So they decided the first thing to do was gather some more information.
Jordan felt like she was only on the fringe of the group, and she wanted to
ingratiate herself with the others so she could be more accepted. She hadn't
had any sort of sex with Ryan yet, but after what she'd seen and heard, she
knew she wanted that to happen, and soon. As a result, she volunteered to
be the one to go back to the party and find out what was happening with
Jack. Since she wasn't known to be closely associated with Kate, she could
talk to Jack without any hint of his prank on Ryan coming up. If he did
bring it up, she intended to act completely clueless about it.
Jordan put her robe back on and then went to her room to freshen up and
change into clothes for the party.
While she was gone, the others stayed on the bed, arguing about what to do.
Kate was feeling better all the time, and she managed to sit up like the
others.
Their main idea was to catch Jack saying something so awful that he'd get
in trouble. Kate had a tape recorder that easily fit into a pocket, which she
used to record lectures. At a minimum, they figured they could use that. But
they preferred finding a way to record him with a video camera as well, just
to make sure the evidence against him was completely incontrovertible.
They also toyed with the idea of getting him to say something damning in
front of other witnesses.
Kate had a small video camera as well, but it was no spy camera, so using it
could be risky. Furthermore, there was the problem of figuring out what
they could get Jack to say that would be seen as truly damning. They
presumed it would be easy to get him to confess his prank against Ryan to
Kate, if Kate played along with disliking Ryan. However, that wouldn't
mean much at all to others in the Kappa Kappa Gamma sorority or Jack's
SAE (Sigma Alpha Epsilon) fraternity. In both groups, Ryan was a total
non-entity (except for his new friends Kate, Erin, Monica, and now Jordan),
and nobody would care much if someone like him was pranked. Jack had
done worse to outsiders like him, and people just laughed.
So they discussed other options. They hoped they could get him to say or do
something to at least piss off the other Kappas, enough so that he'd be
banned from future KKG events, at a bare minimum. SAE had a reputation
both locally and nationally as a particularly misogynist fraternity. For
instance, people often joked with dark humor that SAE stood for "sexual
assault expected". Jack seemed to be the stereotypical womanizing macho
jock, so they figured the odds were good they could catch him saying or
doing something offensive to women that would anger the other Kappas.
They came up with a variety of different scenarios that seemed promising,
but they didn't know for sure what he'd say or do. As a result, they thought
up various fall-back plans. If one approach didn't work, they'd try another.
They figured they had a lot of latitude as long as he didn't suspect that they
were out to get him, and right now he had no reason at all to suspect that.
Jordan came back from her mission less than ten minutes later. She knocked
on Monica's door, and the others got up off the bed and let her in. She was
dressed in a sexy, revealing white dress. (She knew white emphasized the
surprisingly light shade of her platinum blonde hair.)
As soon as the door was closed, and with the other four standing around
her, she announced with a fire in her eyes, "Good news! Jack is still at the
party. I found him in the basement pool, with his friend Vince and some
other SAE friends of that ilk. There were a few Kappas there with them.
About eight people in all. I figure it should be easy for one of us to peel
Jack off for a one-on-one conversation if that's the plan."
Erin asked, "Are any of them using the pool or the hot tub?"
Jordan replied, "Nah. But most of them are in bathing suits. Maybe they
were in the water before, or using the sauna, or perhaps they haven't gotten
to it yet. Or it could just be they like having an excuse to show off their
bodies in skimpy bathing suits."
Monica pointed out, "That could help us. If we want to get Jack to attempt
to commit some sex crime, it can only help if he sees one of us in a bikini
first. Get him too horny to think straight!"
Ryan butted in, "By the way, what's the deal about the basement pool area?
I tried to go there earlier, but I couldn't even find the door."
Kate spoke with a haughty tone and waved a hand dismissively. "Yeah, we
make it hard to find, in order to keep out the riffraff. The door is locked and
unmarked." Then she remembered who she was talking to. "Um, not to
imply that you're riffraff! From now on, you can go there whenever you
like. I'll make sure of that!"
She sat up stiffly, striking a sexy pose. "Consider that you have free run of
this whole sorority building, just like you have free run of my entire body!"
She thrust her bare tits out at him enticingly.
He grinned at her newly apologetic attitude. He was trying not to react to
her sexy come-on, so they could stay focused. "Don't worry about it. I know
what you mean. It makes sense you'd want some security there so your
sorority sisters will feel free to wear bikinis or whatnot."
Kate scooted closer to him and put her hands on his chest. She was mostly
recovered from the fucking, and easily arousable. She purred, "Emphasis on
the 'whatnot' part. We often go topless or even bottomless there, not to get a
tan obviously, since it's the basement, but just because it's naughty and fun!"
He furrowed his brow, trying to imagine the "old" Kate doing that. "But I
thought that you were very sexually restrained up until tonight?"
Kate caressed his bare chest. "Oh, I was. I never went topless there, or
anywhere else. Others did. Heck, I rarely went to the pool at all. But now
that I'm one of your personal sluts, that's all changed! I can't wait to reserve
some private time down there. We'll be able to swim in the nude, play
around, and have fun. It'll be an extra thrill for me to suck your cock down
there, in such a large room, where there's an extra sense of danger!
Mmmm..."
She unthinkingly stretched her jaw as her mouth began to water. That
definitely needs to happen, and soon! I wonder if it's possible to suck him
underwater, even? I can't wait to find out!
She slid a hand down to his crotch. She could see that he was still flaccid,
but she hoped a little bit of fondling would change that. She got up on her
tip-toes and whispered huskily in his ear, "I'm going to suck your cock SO
VERY MUCH! You definitely picked the right busty beauty to tame and
own! I can hardly wait to st-"
Kate was cut off, because Erin tapped insistently on her shoulder. "Kate,
please. Not now. For one thing, I can tell that The Beast is sleeping and
you're not going to wake him up that easily. But also: Jack! Can we focus
on that problem and deal with him first?"
"Oh, right. Sorry." Kate pulled away from Ryan and then surprisingly got
off the bed altogether. She was feeling increasingly frisky, and she wanted
to remove herself from temptation. She stood a couple of feet away with her
hands at her sides, as if at attention. She looked around. "Where were we?"
Monica said, "Let's get Jordan up to speed on what we've been talking
about while she was gone. Then let's come up with a very specific plan, and
put it into action!" She clapped her hands. "Come on, people! Let's get this
show on the road!"
Kate responded, "You're just in a big hurry because you're eager for your
turn to get fucked."
Monica grinned impishly. "Damn straight I am! Even though he's probably
going to wreck my poor, tiny pussy with his huge Beast. But so what if I've
got my motives? We all want to get this Jack crap over with, don't we?"
With Monica leading the way, the group quickly got Jordan up to speed.
Jordan also told them all she could about her "recon" to the party, although
there wasn't much to tell since she'd chickened out and didn't actually speak
to Jack. She admitted that she'd chickened out because he was with several
SAE friends.
Taking into account their new information, the group soon came up with a
refined plan. The only remaining issue was figuring out who should put it in
motion.
Kate, who had settled into a chair next to the bed, said, "I should do it. I feel
partially responsible. This might have never happened if Jack didn't assume
I'd go along with his prank. And to my great shame, I probably would have
gone along with it had I not had my world turned upside down."
Monica took Kate's hand and squeezed it supportively. "Don't blame
yourself. This was entirely Jack's doing. You never would have done a stunt
like that on your own, right?"
"True, but only because I had a stick way up my ass. I was so uptight that I
had no sense of humor at all. Now, I feel... loose!" She wiggled her body
and shook her hands in the air, as if she were discovering how her body
worked. "It feels good!"
Erin said, "I'm very glad for you about that. But be that as it may, there are
some big problems with you taking the lead. Most crucially, I'm concerned
that your feelings for Ryan have grown so strong in such a short time that
you'll quickly blow your cover. When Jack starts insulting Ryan - and you
know he will if Ryan's name comes up at all - you're bound to go ballistic!"
Kate dramatically stood up and then put her hands on her hips, causing her
immense round tits to sway. "Give me some credit. I'm a great actress, if I
do say so myself. And I should know, because becoming a princess doesn't
come naturally, you know. My whole life has basically been an act, a pose."
She struck a sexy pose, more to titillate Ryan than to demonstrate the
obvious fact of what a "pose" was.
Erin got up off the bed and stood up. She also put her hands on her hips and
stared at Kate critically. "Really? Because I doubt that. Maybe your snotty
princess pose started out as an act, but after doing it so long, didn't it more
or less become you at some point?"
After a long pause, Kate said sadly, "Maybe so. But even so, it's basically
been a fake life, and I have to say not what I really want to say, but what I
think people want me to say, or what I'm expected to say. And I've had to
put on lots of different faces. For instance, what about my previous dating
life? I had to act like a real life Barbie doll. I'd be all smiles and charms and
flirty moves while never letting my lust take control, never letting the guy
get anywhere. That takes a lot of acting ability, a lot of self-control!" She
looked around challengingly.
The others didn't dispute that.
She continued, "Or what about when I'm with my parents? You don't even
want to know the full story there. But let's just say that I put on a whole
different kind of act when I'm with them. Believe me, I'm very, very good at
hiding my true feelings!"
Erin continued to stare at Kate critically from close up. "Hrm. You make
some good points, I'll grant, but this has got to be a completely brand new
situation for you. You've never been in love before. Your hormones are
running wild, I'm sure. You have no idea how you'll really behave in this
novel situation until it happens. And if you show your true feelings for
Ryan, you'll screw everything up. We'll lose the element of surprise!"
Kate sighed. She stepped back, took her hands off her hips, and slumped
slightly where she stood. "Ugh! I suppose you're right. But it's got to be me.
He's not going to talk about his prank with anyone else. Besides, who's to
say that you won't be strongly affected by your new emotions about Ryan
too? Or you, Monica?"
Monica raised a hand from where she still sat on the bed. "Um, I think I'd
better sit this one out. I'd love to nail that motherfucker to the wall, and then
shit down his throat, but I wear my emotions on my sleeve way too much. If
you want some kind of attack squad to literally kick his ass, just say the
word and I'll be the first to sign up. But if you're talking about subtlety and
lots of sneaky lying, it's better not to rely on me."
Jordan, also still on the bed, said, "What about me? I'm on your guys' side,
but haven't been very affected by Ryan or The Beast yet. I can keep my
cool."
Erin said, "That's true, but I'm not entirely sure that you can be counted on,
for that very reason. You're not yet one of the converted. I'm thinking you'd
do better as 'the bait', if it comes to that. You'd still have a role, but you
wouldn't have to talk to Jack much, if at all."
"I could do that," Jordan said, stiffening up proudly. "I definitely want to
help out in some way. I'm totally with you guys. And given my Miss
Sluttypants reputation, I'd make good bait."
"True," Erin replied. "Thanks. But hopefully it won't come to that." She
looked back to the others. "Anyway, I don't mean to toot my own horn, but
I'm the ideal choice. It can't be denied that I have been powerfully affected
by Ryan. I'm one of his personal sluts now; there's no doubt about that. And
yet, I'm kind of known as the more level-headed one, the voice of reason, at
least compared to you and you."
She looked at Kate and then Monica to make clear who she meant. She
added, "I'm not saying I'd win the world series of poker with my poker face,
but compared to you two, it's a no-brainer. Monica, you're hot-headed in
general, and Kate, you're moony and star-struck about Ryan right now. It's
really hard to hide that, even if you are a great actress. For instance, you
have a sort of 'just fucked' glow on top of a 'head over heels in love' glow,
on top of a general redness in the face due to blushing for most of the night.
That'll start him wondering what's so different about you, and why, from the
get-go."
Jordan said to Kate, "Erin makes a good point."
Ryan nodded. "She does. Can we agree that Erin should take the lead in
talking to Jack downstairs?"
Kate, Monica, and Jordan nodded with varying degrees of reluctance.
He clapped his hands, "Okay, then. Let's go! It's time for some payback!"
 CHAPTER 37

With Erin gone downstairs to talk to Jack, Ryan requested that the other
girls put on some clothes. He pointed out that he felt sexually wiped out,
and seeing them naked while he was in that state would make him feel more
frustrated than pleased.
The girls didn't share the male biological limitation of only being able to
cum a limited number of times a day. Furthermore, they were more used to
staying up late than Ryan was. They felt somewhat tired, but they still were
feeling somewhat frisky too. However, since he requested it, they agreed to
put on bath robes. Kate briefly went back to her room to get her own robe,
and she brought back a spare one for Ryan to wear. Jordan had already
arrived in a robe, so she simply put that back on. Naturally, since they were
gathered in Monica's room, Monica got her own robe from her closet.
Then Kate, Monica, and Jordan got busy with what they could do to help
trap Jack. Each girl had a video camera of some kind, in addition to various
digital cameras, cell phones, and tape recorders. Kate and Jordan brought
their equipment back from their rooms, and Erin also left her video camera
for them before she went downstairs.
Their preferred plan was to trap Jack somewhere private and then secretly
record him saying and/or doing incriminating things. They didn't know
where this would happen yet, but one possibility was to have Jack come up
to one of their third floor bedrooms.
Ryan wished he could have helped with the equipment, but his dorm room
was far away, and he didn't own a video camera anyway. He did have his
cell phone on him, but they had a glut of cell phones already. He mostly just
rested on a sofa and offered occasional suggestions to the others.
Just thinking about his dorm room was startling. Whoa! To think, I could be
in my small, basic room right now, sitting alone. Maybe doing homework.
But no! I'm here. This is a palace by comparison. Everything has changed,
because I dared to go after the girl I wanted. Fortune really does favor the
brave!
It was generally agreed that recording Jack on video was essential, and
getting footage of him from more than one angle was even better, so it
would be very difficult to dismiss their evidence as a fake. Since they
happened to be in Monica's room already, they practiced hiding the video
cameras around the room. They tried hiding them in dark nooks and
covering all but the lenses with carefully arranged clothes. Then they had to
test to see how the recording came out. They found some good spots that
were virtually undetectable, including between the leaves of a large potted
plant Monica happened to have in the middle of her room.
However, they had the problem of not knowing what part of the room
needed to be the focus of their recording. They experimented with various
arrangements of the four video cameras they had. Two cameras were
secretly positioned to shoot sweeping views of nearly the entire room, while
two more cameras focused in on the most likely spots for people to linger.
They also contemplated using their cell phones to cover any gaps,
especially when it came to recording sound. They could hide the phones
here and there and have them record video as well.
The gist of their planning only took about five minutes. Then there was a lot
of fiddling and honing to make sure they got the details just right. As they
worked, Monica commented, "You know, this should work fine if we trap
him in my room. But what if he gets lured somewhere else, like Kate's
room? Or, even worse, somewhere downstairs? And what if we don't have
much time to prepare for some new location?"
The others nodded grimly.
Kate said, "I think we could scramble in just a few minutes if we have to
use my room or Erin's or Jordan's room. We've all got similar rooms, with
lots of excellent hiding places. But downstairs, there's no telling. And if it
takes place in a party atmosphere, the background noise could be loud and
we might not get good audio. I'm counting on Erin to be smart: either she'll
give us a plan to lure him up here, or she'll give us enough time to properly
set up somewhere else."
Monica nodded. "True. Now, go to him." She pointed in Ryan's direction.
Kate looked at Monica in confusion. "What? What do you mean?"
"You know exactly what I mean. Ever since Ryan popped your cherry,
you've been staring at him with a look that's a combination of 'lovestruck'
and 'ravenously hungry.' The love bug has bit you hard, and I think that's
cool. I know he's not up for more sexual fun at the moment, and even if he
were, I have dibs on getting fucked next! But why don't you two lovebirds
just hang out and start to get to know each other better?"
Kate had only been intermittently helpful with the video cameras because
her gaze and attention kept drifting over to Ryan much of the time instead.
She would have loved nothing more than to hang out with her new love.
She felt incomplete if she wasn't at least touching him. However, she felt
obliged to help out. She asked, "What about getting things ready? I don't
want us to ruin our chances through a lack of planning. Getting revenge on
the man who tried to humiliate my honey is VERY important to me!"
Monica said, "Don't worry about it. Jordan and I have things covered. If
Erin were to come here with Jack in the next minute, all we'd need to do is
hit record on each camera before we open the door. Knock on wood that she
won't do that without adequate warning, but still, we'd cope. I've got more
to say to Jordan to get her up to speed on what happened with Ryan tonight
before she got involved. So while we do that, and maybe fiddle around with
the cameras a little more, that leaves you a chance to get to know Ryan in a
non-sexual way."
Kate was torn. "Thanks, but... I don't want to fall back into my Princess
Kate ways. And that sounds like the kind of preferential treatment I'm sort
of addicted to."
Monica rolled her eyes. "Go for it, girl! It is special treatment, but you and
him obviously have a special love connection developing. It's okay if you
want to hang out for a while. I won't hold it against you. Will you, Jordan?"
Jordan had been standing by and listening. She shook her head. "Definitely
not."
Monica smiled. "See? There you go. Now, if The Beast awakens, that's a
different matter! Call me so I can help out right away!"
"I can do that. Thanks!" Kate practically flew across the room to the sofa
where Ryan was resting.
His eyes were closed, but he was awake and paying attention. It was a good
thing, because his blonde bombshell practically tackled him. Within
seconds, they were passionately necking.
However, Kate knew that he did need a sexual break, so she soon
disengaged and sat back on his lap. "Sorry, honey. I couldn't help myself
there."
He grinned. "That's all right. I'll only dock you five for that."
She frowned with concern. "Dock me five? What do you mean?"
He blithely explained, "Five smacks on your ass, of course."
She stared in shock and dismay. She was suddenly very mindful of the
lingering soreness in her ass from her spanking earlier.
He continued calmly, "For trying to arouse me while you know I need to
recover. But don't worry, you won't have to get spanked until tomorrow,
since your ass is red already. I figure I'll be spanking you at least once a day
for a good while until you're cured of your spoiled princess ways. So it's not
a matter of if your ass will get whacked, just how many."
She was stunned. "But... but all I did was kiss you! And I know you really
liked it. I could tell from the way you were passionately kissing back, as
well as the way you were playing with these." She dramatically opened the
white terry cloth robe she was loosely wearing, and enticingly hefted her
big tits up and down.
He grinned impishly, and fondly recalled how he'd pinched and tugged on
her erect nipples during the kiss. "True. It's a pretty weak excuse, but I just
like spanking you. And since you're one of my personal sluts, I don't really
need a valid excuse at all."
She thought, FUUUUCK! It's not just sexy talk. He really IS going to spank
me daily, and totally dominate me in general. I should get upset, but I kind
of like it. In fact, just thinking about the ways he's going to use me is
making me all hot and bothered. But I can't let that show and get all horny
on him, or he'll dock me another five, or more!
After a long silence, the conflict left her eyes and she meekly nodded. She
reluctantly tugged her robe closed. Then she tried to start over. She slid off
his lap and onto the sofa next to him, and said, "Monica says you and I
should try to get to know each other as just friends, and I think that's a good
idea."
He nodded. He looked her up and down. Mere seconds after she'd closed
her robe, it had "accidentally" opened again as she repositioned. The gap
went down nearly to her navel, coming dangerously close to exposing her
nipples. Gaawwwd, she's such a buxom fox! How could I ever interact with
her in a non-sexual, "just friends" manner? I feel sorry for all her previous
boyfriends. They must have suffered near permanent blue balls, even if she
wore a potato sack wrapped in a burlap burka inside an Eskimo jacket!
But hey, I'm not them. It is a good idea to just talk. I just need to keep my
gaze focused on her face. Her sultry, passionate, seductive face. Huh. That's
not going to help much. But still, I have to try. It seems neither of us can
stop ourselves falling in love with each other, and despite all the sexy talk
about non-stop blowjobs, most of our time together is going to be out of
bed, interacting like normal people do.
He said, "I agree. Let's do it. You want to get the ball rolling and tell me
more about yourself? There's so much I don't know yet."
She replied bashfully and nervously, "Um... can you go first? I'd be pretty
embarrassed to talk about my life. Everything I can think of somehow is
going to come back to how I'm a spoiled bitch. I really need to change,
well, almost everything! Can we talk about you instead, for starters?"
"Sure. What would you like to know?"
She breathed a secret sigh of relief. "Well, to keep it on safe ground, how is
it that you're already in a third-year advanced archeology seminar? You
must really be into archeology."
He grinned and relaxed, because he enjoyed talking about that sort of thing.
"Kind of. But actually, I'm more into paleontology. But there are only so
many of those classes to take, and I did a whole bunch at my local
community college while I was still in high school. So I'm taking classes in
related fields."
Kate said with obvious interest, "Paleontology? No way! I'm really into that
too. I like it all, actually, history or pre-history. Anything to do with animals
or people and the past, basically. But how are you so far advanced as a
freshman? I mean, yeah, I know what you just said about getting those
college credits in high school, but how did you develop such a strong
interest in the first place?"
His grin grew, because that question brought back happy memories. "That's
easy. When I was just eight years old, I was walking in an undeveloped
canyon near my house and I happened to spot a weird rock in the dry creek
bed. I bent to pick it up, and realized that it was some kind of fossil, like
some ancient pill bug was trapped in the rock. I took it home and soon
found out that it was a trilobite. You know what that is?"
She playfully pushed at his chest, causing her nipples to be briefly exposed.
"Of course! I'm more than just a pretty face and G-cup breasts, you know.
How old was it? Trilobites went extinct during the Permian mass extinction,
so that means it had to have been at least 250 million years old!"
He was secretly pleased by her knowledge. Cool! She does know her stuff.
A G-cupped, blowjob-loving, total fox who knows her trilobites. I've really
hit the jackpot! Grinning madly, he continued, "As it happens, I took it to a
science teacher at the local high school, and he was really impressed. He
said it was a large and remarkably well preserved specimen."
"How large?" she urgently asked.
"Six inches long, and you could see the whole topside."
She whistled in appreciation. Then she grinned and said, "You know, until
today I thought six inches long was pretty large, but now I know better.
Besides, it's the thickness that really matters."
He gave her a discouraging look. "Are we still talking about trilobites?"
"No!" She laughed good-naturedly.
He couldn't help but laugh. "Very funny, but let's stay on track. He directed
me to an actual paleontologist at the local museum and we had it properly
analyzed. Turns out it was from the Carboniferous period, specifically the
Baskirian subperiod."
He was going to say more, but she eagerly interrupted, "Awesome! I love
the Carboniferous! I like to think of it as the age of the anthropoids, when
all the insects were super-sized. So the Baskirian, that's what, 320 million
years ago, give or take?"
He nodded, even more impressed that she knew the age of the Baskirian
subperiod. He was tickled pink that she "loved" that era, because he did too.
Her face beamed with delight. "WOW! How great is that? I can just
imagine. You must have been blown away. I mean, here you are, an eight-
year-old kid, and you're holding a fossil that's 320 million years old! A
piece of the Pangaea supercontinent in your hand! That must have totally
blown your mind!"
His face beamed too. He truly loved paleontology but he rarely discussed it
with anybody, because all he got back were blank or bored looks. But it was
easy to see that Kate was genuinely excited, and he was feeding off her
energy. "It did! Especially since the paleontologist let me keep it and even
helped me exhume it out of the rock. And when I did, it was unbelievable!
It was in such good shape that it looked like it could up and walk away!"
"Oooh!" Kate was so happy that she was leaning towards him with hands
clutched together, on the edge of her seat. That caused her robe to open
nearly to her nipples and her huge globes to swell forward, but she wasn't
even thinking about that at the moment.
He couldn't avoid being affected by the sight of her busty and tanned body,
but he valiantly tried to maintain eye contact and continue his story. "And
not only that, but I went back to the canyon and found more! They weren't
as big or as well-preserved, but still, they were trilobites from 320 million
years ago!"
"Wow!"
"And things just spiraled from there and I started collecting all kinds of
fossils. I eventually found a rock face in that canyon and sort of started my
own private dig. It kind of became my passion, from then until now. While
other kids my age were out playing soccer or video games or whatever, I
was probably in my room brushing the dirt off another fossil I'd found."
Kate said sympathetically, "That sounds great, but I guess that didn't make
you too popular."
"No. Although it didn't matter much since I was home-schooled most of my
childhood anyway, as I told you already. What sucked though was that my
parents were indifferent. I think I mentioned to you that they're Bible
thumper types. They had a hard time believing the world is more than six
thousand years old."
Kate groaned in sympathy. "God, that sucks!"
He grinned impishly, while stealing glances at her nearly fully exposed
rack. The robe had continued to open, exposing all her nipples and then
some. He could see nearly all of her long, tanned legs too, up to the edge of
her pussy. He knew she was trying to tempt him, and it would have worked
had he not been completely sexually wiped out.
He pressed on, "It worked out okay. I talked and talked so much about my
fossils and related topics that I eventually wore them down and got them to
see the light. Plus, it helped me mature fast. By the time I was in junior
high, I was doing volunteer work with some good scientists, and by high
school I was actually being paid to do what I love to do for free, and I got to
be mentored by some really great, smart guys."
"That explains a lot." That voice belonged to Monica. She'd been talking to
Jordan at first elsewhere in the room, but their conversation had died out
when they sensed how excited Ryan and Kate were getting, and they'd
started to eavesdrop. Monica had just walked over to them and stood above
them in another white terry cloth robe, with her hands on her hips.
Kate looked at her with irritation, and barked, "Hey Monica, what do you
want?" But then, trying to turn over a new leaf, she added in a nicer tone,
"Can I help get things ready?"
Monica replied, "No, we're good. Actually, Jordan and I are just waiting for
Erin to come back, so we've been kind of listening in. I just had to say that
really does explain a lot. Think about it. Ryan's a couple years younger than
the rest of us, but he kind of acts our age, or even older. He certainly doesn't
come across like the typical clueless freshman. Now we know why. While
the other kids were wasting their time on their X-Boxes, he was doing some
serious science shit with mature adults."
Kate considered that, and nodded. "Good point. It does explain a lot."
Something clicked for her, and she asked him, "Hey, is that how you got
into Dr. Peterson's advanced seminar? Did you know about him from
earlier?"
Ryan nodded modestly. "Yeah. While looking for ancient fossils I came
across some Native American remains, and that started a dialogue with Dr.
Peterson, since it related to his area of expertise."
"Cool!" Kate thought, Wow! I'm seriously impressed, especially since he's
just a freshman. He's got a huge dick AND a sharp mind. And he seems to
respect my intelligence, but he also treats me like a slut, his personal slut.
It's the best of both worlds!
Monica waved a hand towards Kate's upper body. "By the way, your...
everything... is showing."
Kate flashed Monica an annoyed look. Kate was enjoying the conversation,
but she wasn't so carried away that she was oblivious about her wide open
robe. She was hoping to coax Ryan's penis back to full size soon. But after
Monica's comment, she was obliged to lean back and pull her robe closed,
at least enough to cover her nipples. She muttered sarcastically, "Thanks."
Looking up at Monica, Kate was tempted to say something about the pot
calling the kettle black, since Monica's robe was nearly as wide open as
hers was. In a way, Monica's was even more revealing, since less of her
breasts were showing, but the gap continued all the way down to the bottom
of the robe, showing off all of her pussy. But Kate decided to take the high
road and keep her mouth shut, especially since she appreciated any visual
assistance in getting Ryan's penis erect again.
He looked back and forth between the two stone foxes. Yeow! So much
cleavage! And that's MY cleavage now. If I had any energy let in me, I could
take my pick and titfuck one of them. Or hell, both of them!
Kate looked back to Ryan, hoping to keep the interesting conversation
flowing. "That must have been a great experience, working with real
scientists from a young age." She felt a strange surge of jealousy, and asked,
"Tell me, were many of them women? And, if so, were any of those, well...
sexy?"
Monica cut in to ask him, "More to the point, did you make any of them
your personal sluts?"
Kate wasn't at all annoyed by that interruption because that would have
been her next question.
For a second he toyed with claiming that one or two were, but he figured
that the less he had to lie the better, so long as they believed the basic
conceit that he'd had previous personal sluts. He chuckled. "Definitely not!
Yes, some were women, but they were either married or not that good
looking. I have yet to meet any seriously hot paleontologists."
Kate was still showing a dramatic amount of cleavage, and he couldn't help
but look. That gave him an idea. He told her, "Until you, that is. In fact, you
could make a killing."
Kate furrowed her brow. "What do you mean?"
"I mean, with your looks, your charismatic personality, your smarts, and
your interests, you'd be the ideal host for documentaries and science shows
and the like. Anthropology, paleontology, history in general... heck,
whatever discipline you want."
She suddenly and dramatically leaned forward, causing her enormous
globes to fall out of her robe altogether. "What about my breasts? Aren't
they TOO large? People have told me they're actually too large for TV or
the movies."
He gave up all attempts to maintain eye contact and just gawked at her
extraordinary curves. "Well... um... I don't know about that. Maybe so. But
you could bundle up or something. Besides, they're the perfect size in my
book." Even though his penis stayed flaccid, he couldn't resist reaching out
and hefting both her melons from below.
She shivered in delight, tilted her head back, and sighed contentedly.
Trying to keep the conversation on track, he spoke as he fondled, "Uh, but
getting back to science documentaries and whatnot... Man! Once you get
your degree, the producers will be falling all over each other to get you."
She suddenly hugged him, while making sure to keep his hands on her bare
boobs. "Well, tough shit! Nobody's going to get me but you! I'm taken!"
She knew she was deliberately misinterpreting his "get you" comment, but
she felt a strong need to reassert her sense of belonging to him.
He smiled widely as he reached around her and hugged her back. He was
touched by her attitude, and wound up French kissing her again.
He didn't want things to get carried away, but her robe kept on sliding down
her body and he wound up clutching her ass cheeks with both hands.
Monica rolled her eyes and put her hands back on her hips. "¡Madre de
Dios!" ("Mother of God!") "I can see the future already. We're going to
need a crowbar to pry these two apart at any hour of day or night!" But she
was mostly teasing. She was a little bit jealous, but she also was glad that
Kate had finally found a man who seemed a good match for her. As she
could clearly see, their conversation indicated they were connecting
intellectually as well as sexually.
He broke the kiss with Kate and looked past her head to see Monica where
she stood. He was startled to realize her robe had opened up even more,
leaving her effectively naked from the front.
Seeing that she at least had his visual attention, Monica ran a hand down
her body in an enticing, snake-like pattern until she reached her pussy. Then
she purred, "I know you and Kate have a special thing going, but don't
forget that you have THREE new personal sluts. And you haven't fucked
this one yet." She spread her pussy lips open. "You think you can fit The
Beast in here? In my teeny tiny cunt? It's going to be SUCH a TIGHT fit!"
He groaned in frustration and closed his eyes. "Man! If only my dick was
hard right now!"
Kate told Monica, even though she was facing the other way, "I've got his
penis in hand, and believe me, I'm doing all I can to coax it back to life. But
no dice!"
Monica sighed sadly and dropped her arms back to her sides. "Ah well.
Can't say I didn't try. But I've got a good feeling he IS going to impale me
and pound me hard before the night is over. Between the four of us, he'd
have to be literally dead not to get aroused again."
Kate giggled with glee as she moved in for another kiss. "That's true!"
Monica went back to hang out and talk with Jordan. She still had more to
get her caught up on, and figured it was better to let Ryan and Kate have
more one-on-one time.
When Ryan and Kate finished necking, his penis still wasn't erect, despite
the fact that she continued to hold and fondle it. He teased her, "I'm docking
you another five for that, you know. Teasing me when I'm in this
condition."
She smiled from ear to ear. "It was totally worth it! In fact, you want to help
me try for another five?" She deliberately slid out of her robe altogether,
leaned back, and pressed her G-cups together from their outer sides,
creating an incredible cleavage display. "I know that you love my big tits,
Ryan. I love that you love them. Since you own me, you own them too.
What kinds of nasty and naughty things are you going to do to them?"
Then she let go, wrapped her arms around him again, and leaned in for
another kiss.
However, his hand blocked her mouth from reaching its target. "Whoa!
Sorry. If you keep that up I'm going to get erect again, and I have to save
that for Monica, once we take care of Jack. Let's talk about you some
instead. Can you put your robe back on so I can concentrate?"
She looked at the robe, which was pooled on the floor next to her. "Nah. It's
kind of... itchy."
He smirked. "Itchy. Right. You're asking for another five smacks, aren't
you?"
She smirked too. "Maybe I am!" She broke the hug and repositioned to
show off the redness of one of her ass cheeks. Then she grew contrite. "I'm
sorry. It's just... it's like I've discovered sex for the first time, and I'm head
over heels in love, and all I want to do is get fucked by you, in every hole."
She licked her lips seductively. "I really am interested in what you're talking
about as well though. Forgive me?"
He rolled his eyes. "Let's try again. Here's a question for you. How did you
develop your love of pre-history and history and whatnot?"
She sat back and frowned, not-so-accidentally striking another sexy pose.
"Unfortunately, I don't have a cool story like you. I come from a very
different background from you, and nearly everybody else, for that matter. I
was kind of like the female Richie Rich. When I was eight years old, if I
wanted a six-inch long trilobite, all I had to do was snap my fingers and my
dad would make one appear in a day or two. You have no idea how
insufferably spoiled I truly am."
She looked down sadly, temporarily forgetting about her not so furtive
attempt to arouse him with the gap in her robe. "And it sucks, because if
you can buy anything, it kind of takes all the fun out of getting things. It's
funny. Everybody wishes they could have all that I have. But I'm seriously
wishing I could have been in your shoes walking that canyon and finding all
those fossils on my own. I'll bet that trilobite meant more to you than any
gift I ever got, and I got some doozies."
He gripped her shoulders with both hands, causing her immense melons to
squeeze together enticingly, due to how her arms were positioned. "Why
don't you? Walk in my shoes like that, I mean. There are all sorts of local
digs around here, you know. This is a very geologically interesting area. We
could volunteer together. That could be a great way to get to know each
other more, and I'm sure we could get college credit for it too."
She looked down towards her legs, seeming shy and reluctant. "I don't
know."
"Why not?"
"It IS a great idea, I'll admit, but there's a problem."
"What?"
"How am I going to be with you for hours at a time without sucking your
cock?" She looked back into his eyes and grinned impishly, revealing that
she'd just been teasing with her pretend reluctance.
But then she spoke seriously, "That would be like torture for me. I really
mean it! And you might claim that I'm just going through a phase and I'll
get tired of it, but I don't think so. To me, it's like discovering something
great, like pizza or ice cream. I know I'm NEVER going to get enough of
your hot, throbbing cock!" She opened her mouth to a perfect "O" shape,
closed her eyes, stuck her tongue out, and started wiggling it around. She
looked to be in ecstasy just fellating empty space.
He shook her shoulders slightly in exasperation, since he still had his hands
on them. He couldn't help but appreciate the resulting tit-quake, which at
least distracted him from her pretend blowjob. Phew, boy! I've got a total
vixen on my hands. She's as sexy as she looks, which is really saying
something!
He waited until her face returned to normal. Then he said with a smile,
"Don't worry. It doesn't matter if we're out in the open or even surrounded
by other volunteers, you'll still have no choice but to drop to your knees and
suck whenever I get an erection. And near you, I'm going to get a LOT of
erections. Those others will just have to get used to digging over the sounds
of your constant slurping and moaning."
A thrill raced down her spine and she stared at him wide-eyed. "Are you
serious?!"
He shrugged. "Maybe. We'll see." He winked. He had been merely teasing,
but then he thought, Hey, who knows, for real? Not in front of others,
obviously, but maybe we could find a private spot and fool around some,
even if we are outside. Wouldn't that be awesome, having Kate fucking
Middlefield drop to her knees and suck whenever I feel like it, even out in
the great outdoors? Damn, this is going to be a great year!
She felt goose bumps all over. Gaawwwd! He is SUCH the man for me! If
only his penis had any hardness in it at all, I would give him the
cocksucking of his life right now! I hope he IS serious! We could have fun
as intellectual peers most of the time, but if The Beast gets stiff, then this
personal slut will still have to drop to her knees and do her duty! It truly IS
the best of both worlds. Gaawwwd! Ryan, where have you been all my
life?!
She was tempted to French kiss him some more, but she didn't want to add
to tomorrow's smack count. So even though she remained naked, she toned
down her flirtation and continued to talk to him about their mutual love of
paleontology. She even put her robe back on at his insistence, to help make
sure she'd behave.
They discussed trilobites for a while, but somehow that turned into a heated
debate on what exactly caused the Permian extinction, the largest mass
extinction of all time.
He was very impressed with her intelligence and knowledge, just as she was
with his. He'd already been impressed hearing her talk and ask questions
during Dr. Peterson's anthropology seminar, and that was a key reason why
he'd fallen for her. But he was gratified that she seemed to know just as
much about paleontology, since that was his main passion.
He thought while peeking at the immense orbs between her increasingly
open robe yet again, Talk about a keeper! Erin and Monica are great, and
Jordan's got potential too, but Kate is something else altogether. How could
anybody be such a total fox and be so smart? It's a downright unfair
trouncing in the genetic lottery of life. And just look at these gigantic,
perfect tits! And we have so much in common, including geeky interest in
the Carboniferous period AND my love for dominating her and her love for
being dominated.
He chuckled to himself at that bizarre juxtaposition of interests. I'm never
gonna let her slip away if I can help it, that's for sure!
 CHAPTER 38

After about five more minutes of a lively extinction event debate, Erin
returned. She knocked on the door and Jordan quickly let her in.
Ryan, Kate, and Monica also rushed to the door and gathered around Erin in
their robes.
However, Erin just stood there smiling for a few long moments. Finally,
once she absolutely had their undivided attention, she dramatically thrust a
hand up in the air and announced, "Success! We got him!"
Bedlam followed. More specifically, there was a lot of cheering and a group
hug centered on Erin. A considerable amount of kissing occurred too, with
a number of different mouths on her face at once.
Erin kept her arm up high, but slowly pulled it down, drawing the attention
of the others to it. She opened her fist, revealing that she was holding a
pocket-sized tape recorder. She exclaimed, "I got him with this! However,
the job's not done. We need to act fast!"
The redheaded fox was keen to quickly explain her story. One the initial
hubbub ended, she broke free from the group hug, and said, "In the interest
of time, I'll tell you the short version of what happened as it happened,
giving just enough for you to get ready for what I consider phase two of our
revenge."
The others stood around her in a semi-circle and nodded impatiently.
"On my way to find Jack in the basement, I happened to see Nancy in the
main room, and I was thinking about the looming problem with her as I was
pushing through the crowd and the noise. Then it occurred to me that she'd
had a bad experience with Vince last year, and it also occurred to me that
Jordan told us Jack and Vince were hanging out together. I didn't know
what happened between Nancy and Vince, but she seemed all keen on him
until she actually went out on a date with him, and then she never seemed to
miss a chance to say bad things about him."
Kate pointed out, "But she says bad things about a lot of people."
Erin continued, "True, but she seemed to have a special axe to grind with
him. You know what they say about how SAE stands for 'sexual assault
expected.' It seemed pretty likely to me that her night with him ended with a
date rape or something terrible along those lines. So, acting on a hunch, I
decided to wing it and talk to Nancy. I was able to corner her in private. I
started out by asking her if she wanted to get revenge on Vince. Hoo-boy!
You should have seen her reaction. It was like throwing a raw steak to a
pack of wild dogs. She couldn't agree fast enough."
Erin looked from face to face, seeing how they were reacting. They were
hanging on her every word. "To make a long story short, I know I didn't
have permission to do this, but I decided to throw caution to the wind and
offer her a deal. Kate, I told her in very guarded terms that you and I had
just gotten involved with the same guy and there was bound to be a lot of
loud hanky panky noises on the third floor from now on."
Kate muttered, "Oh shit!"
Erin nodded. "I know. It was a risk. But I figured I wasn't really risking that
much, because how long would we be able to keep our sexy shenanigans a
secret from her? A day? A few days? A week, at most?"
Kate said, "But my plan is to do all that elsewhere. We could rent a place
off campus and have all our fuck-and-suck sessions there. Money is no
object for me."
Erin said, "That's good in theory, but come on, there's bound to be a lot of
action on the third floor just the same. For instance, what if Ryan knocks on
the door and you can see The Beast bulging and throbbing in his shorts?
Are you really going to be able to wait until you get to some off campus
apartment before you drop to your knees and choke and gag on it?"
"Well..." There was a long pause while Kate thought that over. She glanced
at Ryan's crotch to check if he had an erection yet. Erin's brief comment
about choking and gagging made her salivate hungrily.
Even though she didn't see a tell-tale bulge, she thought, The truth is, I
wouldn't be able to get his fly unzipped fast enough. I would definitely
engulf him then and there! I'd probably wind up naked before I was done,
especially so he could cum on my face or chest. And once I was naked, it
would be such a drag to put any clothes back on. Besides, even if I was
alone, Monica or Erin would probably come in to get in on the action. We'd
spend the next few hours titfucking and cocksucking him together until-
Erin coughed deliberately, since everyone was waiting. "We don't have all
day."
Kate snapped back from her fantasy. "Sorry. And... okay, you've got a
point."
Erin continued, "Just think how much better if would be to be able to do
whatever we want with him on the third floor, at any time?" She grinned,
and even licked her lips. Kate wasn't the only one having furtive blowjob
fantasies.
But Erin was on a mission, and she resumed, "So I figured it was worth the
risk. I offered Nancy a deal. I told her that we had something on Jack and
Vince, and we were considering getting back at him, maybe even later
tonight. But we weren't sure, and we could use her help. But if we were to
go through with it, she would need to stay quiet about any and all sexual
activity on the third floor, and at least stay on the sidelines if any
controversy about that breaks out amongst the Kappas. Again, she couldn't
agree fast enough. She REALLY has it in for Vince, and she had absolutely
no problem targeting Jack too. In fact, she seemed to relish that part nearly
as much."
Erin continued, "Then you should have seen the reaction when I told her
that the plan was to try to trap Jack and Vince into attempting sexual
molestation. It was almost scary. He must have hurt her bad. That all but
confirmed my suspicion that he date raped her. We didn't overtly talk about
it, but when I told her that it would be fitting revenge for what Vince did to
her, she didn't disagree and even nodded grimly. So, knowing how strongly
she felt, I tried to firm up and improve the terms of our deal. I don't have
time to go into it, but I got her to freely speak into the pocket recorder I had
with me on how she wouldn't oppose any sexual anything on the third floor,
no matter who does what to who. I even got some collateral of sorts from
her to guarantee she wouldn't stab us in the back later. I can't really say
what that is, but trust me, it's good."
Jordan exclaimed, "That's great! But does 'no matter who does what to who'
include even, say, me? For instance, if I were to get involved with Ryan
too?" She looked to Ryan in a way that was both sultry and shy.
Erin chuckled. "Don't worry, I think we can all see that things are headed in
that direction. Best enjoy the last time your pussy and asshole isn't sore and
your breath doesn't smell of his cum." She winked. Her opposition to
having Jordan join them was fading fast. It seemed inevitable and it made a
lot of sense, especially when it came to third floor intrigues.
Jordan gasped. She looked to Ryan again and blushed.
But Erin quickly resumed, "I didn't name names, since this plan could still
go south, but believe me, I made her give a vow that was wide enough to
encompass everything. We could have an orgy with all of us right in the
middle of HER bedroom, and she wouldn't be able to say 'boo!'."
Ryan rubbed his chin, as if pondering. "Hmmm... Interesting idea..."
However, he grinned impishly to show that he was just kidding.
Monica playfully smacked him. "You! Eres un lobo con piel de cordero."
For once, she realized she was speaking in Spanish again, and explained.
"You're a wolf in sheep's clothing. You would, too!"
Erin waved her tape recorder through the air. "So I've got her verbal
agreement right here. But that's not all I recorded. With that unexpected
success boosting my confidence, I pressed on to find Jack and Vince. By the
way, I take it that nobody has any objection to widening our revenge plan to
target them both?"
Kate raised a fist and said fiercely, "Definitely not! They're like two peas in
a pod. Let both those fuckers burn!"
Ryan asked, "What does Vince look like? Is he big and burly, just like Jack,
and with the same buzzcut, except more, well, kind of a ginger?"
Jordan said, "That's him, no doubt. And I should know, since I was dating
him until you talked me into breaking up with him an hour or so ago. Not
like my heart is breaking, by the way."
Ryan nodded at that. "The reason I ask is because when I arrived at the
party, whenever I wasn't talking to Jack, it seemed he was talking to Vince.
Kind of conspiratorially, with their heads close together while looking all
around. And then both looked my way several times in a weird sort of way.
Now that I know what was really going on, I'm almost certain that Vince
was in on the prank and they were talking about it."
Kate spoke even more passionately, with more fist shaking (and plenty of
resulting tit shaking). "Then both of them need to burn! Burn, baby, burn!
Let's take 'em DOWN! Nobody messes with MY honey! They're gonna be
sorry!"
Ryan's heart soared. He loved hearing how possessive Kate felt towards him
already. It was truly amazing how quickly everything had changed.
Erin said with slight chagrin, "They won't be sorry until I get to finish
explaining things. Time is of the essence! May I?" After Kate nodded, Erin
resumed, "So I went to the basement pool where we knew they were. But
before I approached them, I did a mental double check on what I was going
to do and say. I decided to make a slight alteration to our plan. Remember,
we were thinking that Jordan would make good 'bait' to trap them." She
nodded towards Jordan.
Jordan nodded back.
"However, it occurred to me that if Vince was going to be targeted too, that
wasn't ideal." Erin addressed Jordan, "What if Vince later claimed that he
hadn't really broken up with you a short time earlier, so in fact what he
wanted to do was consensual?"
Monica scoffed. "Likely story! Especially with Jack there too."
"True, but it could muddy the issue. That's why, Monica, I decided to go
with having YOU be the bait. What do you think of that?"
Jordan was secretly relieved. She was willing to play the bait role, but it
was a scary prospect.
Monica merely raised an eyebrow as she considered that. Finally, she said,
"Hrm. Interesting. Actually, I'm okay with that. Right now, I've got the
same 'burn, baby, burn' attitude Kate does. I would be honored to play a
larger role in the demise of those motherfuckers!" She turned her head and
pretended to spit, as if she was spitting on them. Her face showed intense
hatred and contempt.
Ryan thought, Man, I love the fire of my hot pepper! I just hope she never
turns that anger on me! Of course, she will eventually, but that's all part of
living life to the fullest.
Monica added more calmly, "Besides, I have formal self-defense training.
It's not like I'm some martial arts expert, but if things go horribly wrong and
I'm left alone with their molesting hands, I'll be able to handle myself until
help can arrive."
Ryan asked with worry, "Are you sure? They're pretty big and strong. And
it would be two against one."
Erin cut in before Monica could answer. "It's not going to come to that!
We're going to be right there, right next door, and with a key to go in if need
be. No way will we let any harm come to Monica. And boy am I relieved
you've agreed to be the bait, because that's a key part of the story I told
them. I hope you don't mind?"
Monica waved a hand dismissively. "Nah. You did what you thought was
best. We're all in this together, and we'll all do what we can to make it
work."
Erin smiled with relief. "Agreed."
Kate pointed out, "Plus, that has the advantage of the fact that we've already
placed recording devices all over this room. Now, all we'll have to do is turn
them on when the time comes, assuming you told them to come up here."
"I did, so you're right, that's good. But I don't want to reveal things out of
order or it'll get all jumbled up and confused. Can I finish explaining what
happened so we'll know how the rest of our plan is going to unfold?"
The others nodded.
"Good. I'll try to wrap up my story faster, because like I said, time is of the
essence! Long story short, I found Jack and Vince together by the pool, as
expected, and I was able to get to talk to them in private. With my secret
tape recorder running, just to be on the safe side, I told them that I had a
problem and I was coming to them for help because I knew they were nice
guys who could be trusted and also had the necessary strength. Then I said
that Monica had apparently been 'roofied' by who-knows-who at the party. I
claimed that she was okay, but she was completely zonked out in one of the
main floor rooms. It looked like she was going to be dead to the world for a
few hours, at least, and we didn't know what to do with her, with the party
going on nearby."
Erin continued, "Then I hit them with our plan, though modified a bit. I
begged if they could help get her back upstairs to her bedroom. I praised
their strength and said two big, muscular guys like them could certainly get
her all the way up there, especially since she's rather petite sized."
Monica cut in with a proud smile, "Petite in size, maybe, but big in spirit!"
Erin smiled back. "Indeed. Anyway, I further claimed that she seemed to
have gotten away from her assailant without harm, but her keys were
missing. So I was hoping they could stay in her room with her until the
party ended, to make sure she was safe, because the person with the keys
might try to get into her room. Meanwhile, Kate and I would be searching
the party looking for the keys and talking to people, trying to find out what
happened to her."
Erin went on, "It went just as we'd expected. You could almost see the
horny dawning on their faces as they realized this would be a 'fox guarding
the hen house' situation. It was pretty gross. Even as I was praising what
trustworthy, considerate guys they were" - she coughed derisively - "it was
like you could see the scheming in their eyes. Then I told them not to rush
their decision. I'd go check on Monica and then come back and see what
they'd decided. Of course, as planned, by then I'd secretly stashed the tape
recorder nearby. Then I went back to the main floor and waited a few
minutes, making sure I wasn't followed. When I returned, they told me that
they'd agreed, but they pretended to be reluctant. They said that it would be
a drag to miss out on the rest of the party, so Kate and I would 'owe them
one,' whatever that means."
Kate asked angrily, "What DOES that mean? No way will I let them so
much as touch me or kiss me! I belong to Ryan now! You know that!"
Erin said, "Don't worry. Remember, we're never going to owe them
anything, since we'll be busting them shortly. But even if we did, it would
be something like inviting them to a cool, exclusive party, I'm sure. You're
Kate fucking Middlefield, and nobody gets to touch you much, period."
Kate grinned impishly. "Oh yeah." She directed a sultry gaze at Ryan.
"Except for one special guy. And he can touch me anytime, anywhere."
Erin coughed, trying to get Kate's attention before she got too moony.
"Anyway, I was careful to secretly pocket the tape recorder and then I told
them that I would confer with you, Kate. If Monica still seemed totally
passed out, then after about ten or fifteen minutes I'd come back and get
them for their help."
She grinned wolfishly as she continued, "Here's the kicker. After that, I
went to one of the more out of the way bathrooms and played back the last
couple minutes of the tape recording, from when I left them on their own.
Sure enough, they ARE scum! I could play the recording for you, but in the
interest of time I'll just summarize. Once I was gone, they were both like,
'Are you thinking what I'm thinking?' BOTH of them independently came
up with the idea of going along with helping so they could be alone in
Monica's room with her passed out body for the next hour or more. I don't
even want to repeat the stuff they said they were going to do. Let's just say
that on the basis of this recording alone, we've got them by the balls. They
admitted to their plans to rape a sleeping Monica in the most clear and
graphic terms possible!"
Monica suddenly erupted, "¡HIJOS DE LA GRANDÍSIMA PUTA!"
("Really big sons of bitches!") "MOTHERFUCKERS! Jack and Vince had
better watch out! ¡Les voy a pisar la cabeza!" ("I'm going to stomp on their
heads!") "¡Les voy a cortar los huevos!" ("I'm going to cut their balls off!")
Kate snickered, and nudged Ryan who was standing next to her. She
muttered, "I don't know what all that means, but I do know woe be to Jack
and Vince. I wouldn't want to be in their shoes right now!"
Ryan snickered back, and muttered, "You got that right. Nobody messes
with my hot pepper! I love her passion."
Monica heard that, and it suddenly turned a lot of her anger into lust. In
fact, she abruptly walked a few steps to him, held his head with both hands,
and planted a nuclear kiss on his lips.
He hadn't been ready for that at all, so he was left gasping for air. "What...
what was that for?"
There was a lusty fire in her eyes as she explained, "For saying 'nobody
messes with my hot pepper.' I especially love the 'my' part. Let's burn these
shitheads at the stake so we can go back to more fucking! I can't wait until
you FUCK me like I've never been FUCKED before! They'll hear my
hoarse screams for mercy in the next state! Hell, you've even got me itching
to make this official personal slut crap official!"
Erin teased, "I thought you weren't keen on the personal slut thing?"
"I'm not! Well... mostly." She pointed at Ryan challengingly. "But if he
keeps calling me 'my hot pepper,' he may find that he's stuck with me. I
can't leave Kate as the only one drooling to choke and gag on The Beast all
the time." She flashed a naughty grin towards Kate, and told her, "By the
way, don't think I didn't notice the hungry look on your face when Erin
mentioned that term."
Kate stood straight and tall, defiantly thrusting her G-cups forward. "Guilty
as charged!" She leered at Ryan's crotch as she opened her robe in front a
little more. "In fact, I'm feeling rather peckish right now." Even though she
could see his dick still wasn't erect, she ostentatiously licked all around her
lips, just to rile him up a bit.
Erin sighed impatiently. "Okay, you two. Keep your clothes on a little
longer, until this is done. And Monica, I appreciate your passionate anger,
and I share it too; I'm just not as demonstrative as you are. But we've got to
keep our cool. We can't physically harm them or they could have a case
against us. Remember that physical wounds heal quickly, but legal
problems can linger for years. We want to screw them over in a long-term
way, and not just be satisfied with a punch or kick or two. Agreed?"
Monica nodded, but her face was furious and agitated again, now that Jack
and Vince were being discussed some more. She muttered darkly,
"¡Malditos bastardos!" ("Damn bastards!") She asked, "Can you at least
give us a hint of the kinds of things they said, to get us properly
motivated?"
Erin carefully considered that. "I don't know. I worry that you in particular
could be too motivated already. Once you're dressed, I'm going to have to
pat you down for weapons!"
Monica smiled proudly and wickedly, as if she was already thinking of
which knife to use.
Then Erin relented, and said, "Just to give you a hint, to show how red-
handed they've been caught already, Jack said that the assailant had fine
taste in women and tried to speculate on who it was. The two of them even
tossed out some names of their SAE brothers who were known to use
roofies and liked 'dark meat.' So if we're successful this time, I can already
see a follow-up sting or two to purge that damn fraternity of the rest of their
ilk."
"Definitely!" Monica said. The others nodded or grunted in agreement.
Erin continued, "Vince then said that, whoever it was, it was a shame that
his 'fine work' had been interrupted, and it was up to them to 'finish the job.'
So they're both as guilty as hell! And keep in mind that I'm passing on the
less objectionable comments, so Monica doesn't spontaneously burst into
flames!"
There were some chuckles in response to that, but the room was simmering
with anger as well. Quiet but irate muttering followed.
Ryan was as angry as any of the others, with the possible exception of
Monica. He felt extremely protective towards all the women in the room,
despite the fact that up until a few hours ago he'd only known Kate slightly
and the rest not at all. He even felt surprisingly protective towards Jordan,
despite not having really gotten intimate with her yet. In his mind now, all
four of them were "his girls" and he wasn't going to let anyone harm any of
them.
Erin waited for the hubbub to quiet down. "So, now the question is, do we
stop here and just go with what we have on tape, or do we move to what I
like to call phase two, where we catch them in the act, on video?"
A chorus of voices broke out. It soon became clear that everyone was on the
same page. They felt the audio recording wasn't enough and wanted to
proceed to phase two.
Erin nodded. "Good. That's how I feel too. Those two guys are as slick and
slippery as eels. They'd argue the tape was doctored and probably get off
scot free. Remember, the SAE fraternity protects its own. We need more, to
make it an airtight case. But with this, we know exactly what they're going
to do, so all we need to is spring the trap. Like I said, time is wasting. The
sooner I can get back to them, the better. What if they go looking around
and don't see Monica passed out anywhere?"
Ryan pointed out, "You could just say you moved them from one room to
another, trying to get her closer to the stairs or something like that."
"True, but it's better if questions like that don't come up! Let's get into gear.
Monica, are you ready to play the victim? I'm worried that, well, to be
blunt, you can be kind of a hothead and let your emotions rule you. Can you
successfully act like you're tranquilly sleeping?"
Monica replied, "Sleeping? Sure. Tranquil? I'm not so sure. But then again,
I don't think it matters much. I can carefully tilt my head so they can't see
my face. I can even subtly let the hair fall over my face without using my
hands. And if they do see an angry scowl on my face, I can act like I'm in
the middle of an agitated dream. Besides, are they going to be interested in
my face when they can play with my body? I think not!"
Erin said, "That's true. But still, do your best to play dead, okay?"
Monica grimly nodded.
Ryan asked anxiously, "What exactly is she going to suffer through? Are
they going to have a chance to fondle her?"
Erin said, "It's hard to say. Maybe some. Remember our plan: we'll be
listening in from the next room by having an open line with one of the cell
phones, so even though we won't be able to see, we'll have a very good idea
of what's going on. Hopefully, they'll wait a few minutes to make sure
nobody is coming back before they really start to fondle. But if they do start
too soon or go too far, Monica, the same plan will hold for you as what we
were thinking with Jordan: just grunt or make some other loud noise and
we'll immediately stop the sting and come rushing in. Hopefully by then
they'll have said and/or done enough to make their rape-y intentions clear."
Monica said, "I don't mind a little bit of fondling, if it's for a righteous
cause. I have to put up with some grab-ass at most every party as it is,
although the grabbers usually end up facing my wrath. Obviously, it makes
sense they'll start taking my clothes off before they really get down to
business, and I can handle that no problem. I'll be thinking about Nancy and
all their other likely rape victims, and how much better we'll all be to get rid
of them. That will give me the strength to stay silent. But I'm not going to
let them actually do anything awful to me! Believe me, once they start
touching my privates, I'm going to grunt and groan clearly. Worse comes to
worse, I can pretend to wake up."
Kate smacked a hand into her open palm. "Gaawwwd, I can't wait to burn
these motherfuckers! Let's do this! Monica, just remember, once this
unpleasantness is over, you can reward yourself by getting the royal fucking
of your life! Ride The Beast!"
Monica smiled. "I know. Believe me, I know! That is VERY good
motivation for me. It's nice to have something that thrilling to look forward
to." She gave Ryan a sultry smile and provocatively opened her robe to her
nipples, proudly showing off her pussy. She even spread her legs some.
"Are you ready to wreck this? Is The Beast going to ravage my tight, tiny,
little cunt?"
Erin held both hands up with a stop gesture. "Whoa! Let's not even get
started with that, okay? Need I remind you that Jack and Vince are
downstairs and waiting for me to return at this very moment? Monica, you
need to dress up and get into your passive, sleeping mindset. It might help
to wear an extra layer or two, to slow them down with their fondling."
Monica switched back into revenge mode. She closed her robe and nodded
firmly.
Erin then gave instructions to the others on what they needed to do,
including dressing back into their party clothes. Everybody had a role to
play, though some were bigger than others.
At one point, she explained, "When we close the trap on them, we're going
to need the safety of numbers. Hopefully, by the time they realize the gig is
up, we'll have safely whisked away most or all of the recording devices. But
regardless, what if they decided to simply try to fight their way out?
Monica, I know you've had self defense classes, and some others of us
have, including Kate and me. What about you, Jordan?"
Jordan shook her head.
Erin said, "You should. A stunning girl like you, you never know if some
creep might try to get forceful on you. Anyway, what about you, Ryan?"
He said, "I can try. I certainly feel protective towards all of you, after what's
happened tonight. I'm feeling really pissed at them, and I think I would fight
tenaciously until I drop. But I've never been in a fight before. I don't know
what I'm doing. Given that each of those guys outweigh me by fifty pounds
or more, I don't have any illusions that I can beat them single-handedly."
Erin nodded. "So we're not exactly Seal Team Six here. And those two are
big and strong. That's why we need to make up for it with numbers. Right
now, we're five on two. Nancy plans to join us, so that'll make it six on two.
But I'm thinking that maybe we should recruit Brandy as well."
Ryan had to think back to who Brandy was. He thought he knew, but so
much had happened in such a short time that his brain was frazzled. He
asked to confirm, "Brandy? She's the sixth girl living on this floor, right?
The lesbian?"
Monica said, "Right. I pointed her out to you in the party downstairs,
remember?"
"Oh yeah." He kept a poker face, but thought, She's a busty hottie too! Not
as busty or as hot as these four, but still, "third floor of KKG worthy," which
is pretty damn hot! Too bad she's lesbian.
Erin said, "So I'm thinking kind of the same as with Nancy. Brandy's gonna
find out about our sexual fun sooner or later. I don't know of any personal
grievances on her part, but it would buy us some good will to team with her
to take down a couple of scummy sexual predators. It could help bond us all
together and get some third floor camaraderie going. I don't think we'd push
to make a deal with her, like with Nancy, but just rope her in to make it
seven on two odds, instead of six on two. With overwhelming numbers,
there's no way those two bastards could think they could just fight their way
out of it, especially if we show off that at least three of us do have some
actual martial arts skills."
Everyone nodded at that.
However, Kate said, "Just to be clear though, I have some very basic self-
defense training. It's not like I'm some black belt karate expert."
Erin nodded. "I know. Same here, and same with Monica. But we have
righteous anger on our side, and that counts for a lot. However, the key is to
not let it come to fighting in the first place."
Ryan said, "Erin, I like the way you think. You've taken a kind of half-assed
plan and turned it into a really good plan, like what you did with Nancy.
That was brilliant. And you're riding herd on us to make sure we promptly
carry it through. Have you done this sort of thing before?"
She replied with good-natured sarcasm, "What, a convoluted, crazy, ad-
libbed scheme to entrap two would-be rapists? Oh yeah, I do that a couple
of times a week, at least."
He said, "In any case, I'm impressed. Keep up the good work."
"Thanks. Now, about that riding herd part, let's get moving, people!" Erin
clapped her hands several times to spur the others into action.
Ryan finished dressing quickly, since a man had less to do than a woman to
dress up nicely. He went to Erin, who was conferring with Monica about the
placement of the video cameras and cell phones around the room. (Kate and
Jordan were changing clothes in their rooms.) When there was a break in
the conversation, he said, "I have an idea for you guys."
Monica had been dressing while talking to Erin, since this was her room
after all. She had been in the process of putting on a bra, but she stopped,
stood up, and pushed her bare breasts in from both sides. She spoke with a
cheeky, flirty smirk, "'Guys'? Ryan, are you blind? Do I look like a guy to
you?"
Erin spoke testily, "Monica, not now. Time is ticking, remember? I told
them I'd be back in ten to fifteen minutes, and I'm trying to stick to that."
Monica sighed and growled. "Getting angry makes me horny."
"Save it for later!" Erin looked to Ryan, since he was still clearly waiting to
speak to her. "What is it?"
"I was thinking about the potential violence problem. Seven on two is good,
for sure. But maybe what would be better is if we had a couple of handcuffs
on top of that. While Jack and Vince are still reeling and confused, we
could slap the handcuffs on them. That'll guarantee they won't be able to
lash out."
Erin furrowed her brow. "Maybe... I don't know. Getting the handcuffs on
them might cause them to react violently."
He said, "True, but I'm just saying it would be good to have them on hand,
as an option. For instance, what if they do decide to fight and we subdue
them with our strength in numbers? Handcuffs will help make sure they
stay subdued."
Erin said, "That's a very good point. The only problem is, where the hell do
we get handcuffs at... what time is it?" She looked around for a clock, but
didn't see one. "Nearly one in the morning?"
Monica cleared her throat. "Um..."
Ryan and Erin looked at her. He asked her, "What?"
She looked unusually shy and bashful, as well as sexy as hell in her topless
state with fire still burning in her eyes. "Um... This is pretty embarrassing to
admit, but... it so happens that I have a pair of handcuffs right here in my
room."
Erin replied in a shock tone. "What?! Are you serious?! How is that
possible?!"
Monica's face quickly turned red. "I'd rather not get into it. Let's just say
that, in the past I had a kinky lover who was into that sort of thing. They're
pink and kind of furry in places, but they're made of steel and fully
functional. They only open with a key, and I have it."
Erin gave Monica a brief hug. "Thanks for sharing that. Even after all that's
happened tonight, with all that spankings and everything, that must have
been hard to admit. So definitely, thanks! But still, that's only one pair. We
really could use two."
Ryan asked, "Why don't you ask Nancy to find at least one more? I'm not
saying she has a pair; I don't know her from a hole in the ground. But she's
very keen to help, keen enough to embarrass herself some. She could ask
around at the party and say it's for a party gag of some kind. If any of the
other Kappa have one, we could easily get it in time, while the rest of us are
taking care of other things. Even if she fails, I think she'll appreciate being
more involved."
Erin's face brightened. "Nice! I like!"
Monica nudged him playfully, and smiled his way too. "Erin, looks like
you're not the only one who can come up with brilliant ideas on the fly. Our
man has more impressive surprises than just what he's packing in his pants."
"Indeed!" Erin, who had been fully dressed the whole time, took her cell
phone out of a pocket. "I'm going to call Nancy right now so she can get
started."
Monica was still just holding her bra. With Erin taking a few steps away to
make the call, Monica resumed dressing.
Ryan stood in front of her and eyed her partially naked body up and down.
"Now, I've gotta figure out what to do with you. The fact that you own
handcuffs, that's a VERY interesting tidbit. Did your boyfriend put them on
you or did you put them on him?"
She dropped the bra back to her side and struck a sexy pose with a hand
behind her head. "Wouldn't you like to know? And who says it was a
boyfriend? I said 'lover.' So it might have been a kinky girlfriend."
"Oooh! Even better. Now I'm really curious! Maybe I'll just have to spank
the full story out of you."
She lowered her raised hand and cupped her pussy mound with it. "Maybe
you should. Or, even better, you can fuck it out of me!"
He could feel his penis threatening to stir. "Not a bad idea. Even better is if
I fuck it out of you while your hands are cuffed behind your back, just so
you don't forget what it is we're talking about."
She gave him a smoldering look. "Hmmm. You just might have to do that...
repeatedly! In fact, you just might..." Her voice trailed off and her eyes
showed alarm as she looked over his shoulder. "Uh-oh!"
"What is it?" he asked.
"Erin is giving me a look. One of those 'stop fooling around and get back to
business' looks."
He glanced over to Erin. She was still on the phone with Nancy, but she
made eye contact with him and gave him a disapproving look too. He said,
"Ah. Well, you have to admit she has a good point. Still, don't think I'm
going to forget about you owning those handcuffs, or what I could do with
them."
She replied with a sultry purr, "I hope you don't! In fact, my pussy is
counting on you to remind me about it, one thrust at a time, all night long!"
He nodded, and then quickly walked away. With his back turned, he
thought, Sheesh! I had to get away before I really did get a chubby. She's
too sexy! Hell, they all are!
 CHAPTER 39

With everyone dressed and all the hidden cameras turned on in Monica's
room, it was time to start phase two.
All the girls went downstairs to play various roles. The first step was to find
an empty room and have Monica lie down in it, as if she'd been there for a
while. Kate then had the role of staying with Monica and "guarding" her.
Erin went down to the basement to find Jack and Vince. She had told them
she would be back in ten to fifteen minutes, and she was still within that
range, though closer to fifteen.
Jordan had to be careful. Her task was to find Brandy and Nancy and bring
them to the room where Kate and Monica were. Then she and Kate were
supposed to lead the effort to convince Brandy to join them, as well as
confer with Nancy and make her feel more involved. But Jordan would
have to leave quickly, before Erin arrived with Jack and Vince. Since she
had broken up with Vince earlier in the evening, it was felt that it would be
better that her involvement not be known until after the trap had been
sprung.
That left Ryan alone in Kate's room. He wanted to help out downstairs, but
the girls all agreed that if Jack and/or Vince saw him too soon, that would
be even more of a problematic distraction. As a result, all he could do was
twiddle his thumbs and wait.
To pass the time, he wandered around Kate's room. He'd spent a
considerable amount of time in it earlier in the evening, but he hadn't paid
much attention to the decor due to the fact that he had been overwhelmed
by Kate and Erin's raw sexuality from the moment he'd first walked through
the door. He'd only been stuck with the general impressions that it showed
she was feminine, tasteful, and very wealthy.
Now that he had more time, he stopped to examine the various posters,
paintings, and knick-knacks scattered around the room. He was blown
away. Upon close inspection, the decorations were much more valuable
than he'd realized. For instance, he knew enough about art history to realize
that one painting of a busy Renaissance street scene had probably actually
been painted in the Renaissance. But he was even more amazed by the fact
that some historical artifacts were scattered around the room, including a
few that looked to be at least more than a thousand years old, from cultures
all over the world.
He was yet more stunned and impressed by her fossils, since he knew more
about them. For instance, she had an entire bookshelf devoted to sea shells.
The actual sea shells were impressive enough. For instance, there was a
perfectly preserved, shiny, and colorful conch shell. But amongst the shells,
he spied an ammonite fossil. He knew that the last ammonites had died out
with the dinosaurs 65 million years ago.
He was so astounded that he had to sit down. Holy Toledo! This room is
unbelievable! It's like she has her own private museum! Hell, if I were a
thief, this would be my number one target! Damn!
He held his head in his hands. What the heck am I getting into?! I thought I
came from a solid middle class family, but compared to her I must look like
a peasant or a serf or something. I'm kind of falling in love with her, but
how could any relationship between us last? We'd have so little in common,
except for the sex. Jesus! I'm in waaaay over my head! Talk about someone
being out of my league. Hell, she's from an entirely different planet!
He lifted his head up and looked around. It's a good thing I didn't pay close
attention to her decorations when I first came in, or I definitely would have
lost my nerve. And now I have the audacity to try to claim three, if not four,
of these elite and wealthy raving beauties as my "personal sluts"?! Why?
Just because I have a big dick? I must have been barking mad!
He settled down and tried to be more optimistic. No, I can't think of things
that way. The fact is, the personal slut thing is a done deal already for Kate,
Erin, AND Monica. And Jordan is like a ripe fruit just waiting to be picked.
It's all downhill from here. No matter what happens with Jack and Vince,
I've already won. So it would be ridiculous to lose my nerve now. So what if
Kate is ridiculously wealthy? I obviously fulfill some kind of deep need for
her, and it's not just my big dick, because we're developing a strong
emotional bond that goes beyond sex.
He sighed. Speaking of Jack, damn him to hell! It's fucked up, because
we're in the middle of pranking him, yet I wouldn't be here in the first place
if it hadn't have been for his attempted prank. I wish I could get in a time
machine and hear that lecture he gave me to psych me up. Obviously he
wasn't on the level, but his advice worked! What did he say? "Just be as
confident and demanding as humanly possible, like you're the king of the
world and she's your servant."
He mulled that over in his mind. You know what? That's just as true as ever.
I know it doesn't seem fair, but that's how things always work in the porn
stories I've read. It's about mutual pleasure and they're having as much fun
as I am, so what's the harm? One can be poor in wealth and vice in spirit,
or vice versa. It's all about attitude. I just have to keep acting like I AM the
king of the world, and it will kind of become a self-fulfilling prophecy!
He was still thinking along those lines when there was a knock on the door.
He went to the door and asked in his best imitation of a high-pitched female
voice, "Who is it?"
He heard a giggle. "Ryan, it's me, Jordan. Can I come in?"
"Sure." He opened the door.
She walked through the door with a big smile. "Hey."
"Hey." He wanted to hug her, but felt awkward about it. He was still having
self-confidence issues, and he was feeling daunted by her extraordinary
beauty.
She closed the door behind her and said, "Don't quit your job to become a
female impersonator."
He forced a grin. "I was just playing it safe. What's the news from
downstairs?!"
"Not much to report yet, but things are going according to plan, as far as I
know. Remember, all I was supposed to do was get Nancy and Brandy and
try to get them to join us. I did that, but I didn't do much talking. I was
antsy to get out of there before Jack and Vince showed up, which I did. But
the good news is, Brandy told us she was willing to help us pretty much
from the moment she heard we were out to catch a couple of date rapists."
By this time, Jordan had crossed the room and sat in a chair. Ryan remained
standing because he was feeling antsy. He said, "I don't know how to ask
this without sounding like some kind of male chauvinist jerk, so I'll just go
an ask it anyway: is Brandy one of those male-hating kind of lesbians?"
"Oh no, not at all. She's really nice to everybody. She's one of those 'smiles
all the time' kind of people. So I was kind of surprised to see her get sort of
grim and resolute when we explained what we were planning. Maybe there
are sides to her I don't know, since I'm still getting to know her. But even
so, I know she's not a man hater. In fact, she has some male friends from her
classes who stop by to visit from time to time."
"Ah. That's a relief. Sorry for asking. I feel kind of dumb. But there are
those kinds of lesbians, aren't there? I'm kind of a small town kind of guy,
and pretty much all I know about lesbians come from TV and movies."
Jordan waved a hand dismissively. "Don't worry about it. Anyway, the only
other news I can report is that Nancy is fully on board and keen to help. In
fact, she actually found not one, but two pairs of handcuffs!"
His mouth opened in surprise. "No way! Really?!"
She coquettishly ran a hand through her short, platinum blonde hair.
"Really. In fact, I dropped them in my room on the way here. I have all
three of them together, ready for action."
"Cool. That's good news."
Jordan said, "Other than that, I guess all we can do is sit and wait."
"Yeah." He ran a hand through his hair unthinkingly as well as he worried
about what the others were doing. He had a lot of questions he wanted
answers to. But he knew that the best thing he could do was sit and wait.
Jordan nodded at a chair next to hers. "Sit down. Relax. You look stressed
out."
"That's 'cos I AM stressed out."
She'd been on the verge of trying to sexually tempt him, but she decided
against it because he seemed too upset to get aroused. She suggested, "Well,
I don't have to ask what you're stressing out about. I'm worried about the
same things too. I think the best thing we can do is talk about other things
and try to keep our minds occupied until we hear more."
"Yeah, good idea." But he was frowning, just as he had been most of the
time since well before Jordan arrived. "What do you want to talk about? I
guess we could talk about anything, because I know so little about you and
you know so little about me."
She put a hand on her chin. "Hmmm. There's so much I'm just dying to ask
you about, starting with this whole 'personal slut' idea of yours. It's true that
I've heard some about it, but the more I hear, the more I find it impossible to
believe. But you know what? Let's not talk about that, or any of the other
likely topics. I know what will put you most at ease: talking about
paleontology."
He raised an eyebrow. "You know about paleontology too?!"
She chuckled. "No, unfortunately not much. I've watched a few
documentaries about dinosaurs, but that's about it. But I do know a lot about
biology and zoology, because I'm studying to be a chemist, so I take classes
in related fields."
"Chemistry?! Really?!"
She grinned. "Really. Is that so surprising?"
"YES! You don't look like a chemist, like, at all!"
"What do I look like?" She shifted her position in her chair, subtly moving
in a sexier pose.
He looked her over carefully. Hot damn! She's such a babe! She's almost
like Monica's twin, which is a very high compliment. Same exact E-cup
sized boobs. I can't wait to play with those! Same short size. Even their
faces have a certain similarity. Except their hair and skin couldn't be more
different. Now, what does somebody who looks that sultry do for a living
that doesn't actually involve sex?
He finally said, "A fashion model, maybe. Movie star, perhaps? I don't
know!" He flapped his arms helplessly. "You do whatever the super
beautiful people do. Lifestyles of the rich and famous and all that."
She giggled with obvious delight. "You flatter me. I'll give you all night to
stop! The truth is, I'm kind of a science geek."
He thought, Science geek? First Kate, now Jordan. I thought the "beautiful
people" stayed away from geeky fields, but I guess not. God, I'm starting to
really love college!
She said, "So tell me about YOUR geeky passion. I overheard some of what
you and Kate were talking about earlier and it sounded really interesting. Is
it true what you were saying about the 'age of the insects'? Was there really
a time like that?"
His face lit up, like seeing a familiar friend. "Oh yeah, sure! That's just what
it was. Back in the Carboniferous period, all the anthropoids were much
larger. For instance, there was a scorpion, the Pulmonoscorpius, that was
over two feet long!" He held his hands out to estimate the size.
"Wow! Seriously?"
"Yeah. And there was a predatory dragonfly, the Meganeura, with a
wingspan of almost three feet!" He widened the distance between his hands
to show that size.
"No way!"
"That's not all. There was a millipede-like creature, the Arthropleura, that
grew up to eight and a half feet long!"
Jordan gave him a discouraging look. "Okay, now you're just making shit
up."
"No, I'm serious! They were all bigger. Everything was bigger."
She quipped, "So, is your penis from the Carboniferous era too?"
He chuckled. "No. But I'm serious about things being bigger back then. You
should have seen the cockroaches." He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.
"Ewww!" Jordan lifted her feet up and curled up in her chair, as if a giant
cockroach was running around the floor.
He chuckled at that. "In fact, we even sort of have proof in this very room."
He strode across the room to where Kate had some objects captured in
amber. He picked one up and brought it back to Jordan. "Take a look at this.
That's an ant. Now, this isn't from the Carboniferous. It's about two hundred
million years later than that, from, oh, I'd guess about one hundred to ninety
million years ago. But it's bigger than any ant today, isn't it?"
Jordan held the amber encased specimen with wonder. "Wow! It definitely
is! Is this Kate's? How did she get it?!"
"I have no idea. She's got a mini-museum going on here, it seems. It's pretty
amazing. But as a chemist, you'll be interested in why insects were larger
back then. You see, in the Carboniferous period, the oxygen level was about
33 percent of the atmosphere, way more than the 21 percent today. Even in
the Cretaceous period, which is when that ant you're holding is from, the
oxygen level was still high, at about 30 percent. And it turns out that
oxygen is the limiting factor on insect size, due to different circulatory
systems."
He proceeded to explain more on why insects were larger back then. He
made a particular point to emphasize the chemical aspect, knowing that
Jordan would have a special interest and understanding of that.
Jordan was fascinated, partially due to the chemistry angle, but mostly
because giant-sized insects made for a very interesting discussion. She was
impressed by Ryan's level of scientific knowledge, as well as his scientific
passion. She also was secretly pleased, because her goal had been to distract
Ryan from his worries by getting him talking about something totally
unrelated to their current situation. Clearly she had succeeded in spades,
and she'd distracted herself from those same worries.
The two of them were talking up a storm when they heard a thump on the
door, and then the sound of a key turning in the lock.
Ryan and Jordan froze, and all their worries came flooding back.
Kate slipped into the room. She looked somewhat agitated, but she also had
a smile on her face. She bee-lined to Ryan, whispering, "It's happening!
Everything is going according to plan!"
Nothing was said for a while after that, because Kate reached Ryan,
enveloped him in a hug and began French kissing him. It was an important
kiss in their rapidly evolving relationship, because neither of them were
aroused at all, and it was all about emotional bonding and reassurance
instead. Even though things were going as planned, Kate wanted to feel safe
and comforted, and she felt that in Ryan's arms and in his tender kiss.
Neither of them said anything, but they both could sense that this was
sealing the fact that they were falling in love with each other. Their kiss and
their touch said more than words ever could. They were both grateful that
each of them was fully dressed, because that helped them from letting their
lusty urges spin out of control.
When the kiss finally ended, Kate looked dreamily up into Ryan's eyes.
"Mmmm! Honey! I really needed that!"
He'd been in a dreamy, loving fugue, but now that the kiss was over, his
worries returned with even greater force. He whispered, "Me too. But
what's happening?! Where are Jack and Vince?!"
Kate remained in his arms as she explained, "You're behind the times.
They've been in Monica's room for a while now."
"A while?!" He felt a sense of panic welling up in him.
She squeezed him reassuringly, while subtly pressing her massive melons
into his chest. "Relax! We're on top of it. Erin is monitoring things from the
cell phone in her room, and Brandy and Nancy are in there too. We decided
not to worry you two since there wasn't anything for you to do, and you
would just freak out with worry."
"Thanks, I guess, but now I really am freaking out!" He broke the hug and
started pacing around. "What's happening to Monica?! Is she okay?!"
Kate spoke reassuringly while still whispering. "She's fine. Erin and I
helped Jack and Vince carry her up the stairs, although the two of us mostly
just watched them carefully to make sure they didn't try to cop any feels.
Monica makes a surprisingly good passed-out body, at least so far. She can't
let go with her fiery temper if she's supposed to be sleeping."
He grunted affirmatively, too stressed to talk.
Kate went on, "We put her on her bed in her room and left her with the two
creeps, to 'protect' her. As expected, they decided to wait a couple of
minutes, just to make sure we went back down to the party. I went to the
bathroom, lingered a little bit, and then went back to bother them about
some little thing, just to spook them a little bit. And that pretty much gets
you up to date. They were starting to talk about taking her clothes off, so I
came in here to get you ready. Also, Jordan, where are those handcuffs? We
could really use them now."
Jordan had been listening to every word, and snapped to attention like a
soldier. "They're in my room! Can I get them? Is it clear to go into the
hallway?"
Kate replied, "It is, but don't linger. Just grab 'em and go straight to Erin's
room."
"Will do!" Jordan was already heading to the door, and was gone in a flash.
With only Kate and Ryan left in the room, Kate looked down at his crotch,
and asked, "So how have you been? How is The Beast doing? Has he
started to wake up yet?"
"Unfortunately, no. How can it, when I'm all stressed out?!"
She resumed eye contact. "So what have you been doing? I was half-
expecting to walk in here and find Jordan naked and kneeling, bobbing on
your cock. Haven't you started seducing her to being your next personal
slut?"
"Actually, no. In fact, we've been talking about oxygen levels in the
atmosphere during the Carboniferous period."
She did a double take, and frowned. "You're kidding me!"
"No, I'm serious. In fact, I was showing this to her a few minutes ago." He
picked up the amber-encased ant that Jordan had been holding. "I've got
questions about how you..." But then he did a double take of his own. "Wait
a minute! What are we doing, just making small talk at this critical
moment?! What about Jack and Vince?!"
She shyly admitted, "I'm stalling for time, because they're probably taking
Monica's clothes off right now, and I could see how possessive and
protective you were getting towards her. That's nice, and I'm not THAT
jealous about it, but we don't want you hulking out in some anger frenzy. In
fact, we want you as your usual 'cool as a cucumber' self. You see, Erin and
I were talking in private a couple of minutes ago, and we decided that it
would be good if you go in there first, all on your own."
"What?! Me?! I thought the place was that we'd go as a group and
overwhelm them with sheer numbers?"
"Yes, but the problem is we need to whisk all those recording devices out of
there and start making back-up copies of all the relevant files ASAP. And
that's tricky, because what if they catch on right away and try the violence
route? If YOU go in there, alone, Jack in particular is going to be so
shocked that he won't know up from down. 'What the heck are YOU doing
there'? Right?"
She went on, "So you should distract them by whatever means necessary.
Play along with his original prank for a while, if that floats your boat. Then
Erin and I will come in a minute later, and that'll further blow their minds,
to see that we know you and actually like you. We'll keep distracting them,
and more of our team will come in, further confusing them. We'll be able to
pick up the recordings without being noticed in all the commotion, I'm
sure."
He said, "Okay, but why me alone first? Why not, say, you and me?"
"Ah! That's the brilliant part of the plan. I came up with this part, I'm proud
to say. If you go in there alone, you're going to find them AND Monica's
naked or nearly naked body. If it's just you, they'll try some bullshit excuse
and try to cover up her nudity. They won't know that you know they're
supposed to be 'guarding' her. But if Kate or I come in too, they'll know
what we know, and they'll realize the gig is up. So your goal is to prevent
them from realizing that as long as possible. Hopefully, by the time they do,
they'll be surrounded, the recordings will be gone, and we can use the
handcuffs on them if need be."
She belatedly added, "Oh! And a key thing is that you need to knock on the
door and say who you are. If it was me, they'd know I have the pass key and
can get in any room. Or maybe they'd worry we found Monica's keys. With
you, they can stall and make Monica's body presentable. That'll make them
think they got away with it. You understand?"
He furrowed his brow. "Well, kind of. That's a pretty dramatic change of
plan, this late in the game. And shouldn't that be happening, like, NOW,
already?!"
"It should. As we-"
He interrupted her by asking, "What about Monica?! I'm getting really
worried about them undressing her! At this very second, while we stand
here doing nothing!"
Kate soothingly ran a hand across his chest. "Don't be. We've dressed her in
more layers than a Russian babooshka granny. And the capper is that she's
wearing a corset that takes ages to get off. Even so, as we've been talking,
I've been waiting for a knock on the door. But since there isn't one, let's go
to Erin's room and see what's up."
Ryan's mind was running a mile a minute as he walked with Kate towards
the door. Oh, fuck me! I have to face those assholes alone, and act like I
don't know what's going on?! I'm no actor. Actually, it's probably a very
good thing I didn't learn this twist until now, because I would be way too
stressed out. I'm still playing catch up.
And what about Monica?! Dear God! It doesn't take THAT long to take her
clothes off, no matter how many layers she's wearing. What if they're... oh
my God! What if they're raping her already?! How can everybody be so
calm?! We need to go in there and save her, NOW!
As soon as Kate and Ryan walked into the hallway, Erin opened her door a
crack and made eye contact. She pointed toward Monica's door and
mouthed the words, "Ryan! You're up!"
Ryan brought a hand to his chest and made a plaintive look as if to ask,
"ME?! Are you sure?!"
Erin nodded, and gave him the thumbs up.
Kate patted his back and then rushed to Erin's door. She disappeared inside
and Erin closed the door.
He found himself standing in front of Monica's door. SHIT! Scary! But I
can't stand here fretting like Hamlet. Monica could be on the verge of
getting raped, or they could be raping her right now! Every second counts!
He boldly knocked on the door. "Jack! It's Ryan. Some guy downstairs told
me you were up here and you've been looking for me all night. I've been
looking for you too. Are you there?"
There was a long pause without any response. Ryan's heart seemed on the
verge of thumping right out of his chest. He was starting to sweat from
sheer nervousness.
 CHAPTER 40

Finally, he heard Jack's voice from what sounded like a long ways away.
"Ryan?! Is that you?!"
"Yeah, it's me! Finally. Hey, can you open the door? I'm probably not
supposed to be here."
There was another long pause. "Um... yeah. I'm here... with my friend...
Vince. We're... doing a favor... for a friend. Can you come back later? Or,
uh... we can just talk tomorrow." Jack's voice was slow and filled with
pauses. No doubt, he was stalling for time.
Ryan said, "No. This is it. I'm going home soon." He knocked on the door
insistently a few more times. "Come on, man! Open up!"
Jack replied, again after a pause, "Okay, okay. Hold on. Is it just you?"
Ryan had the frightening thought that Jack might be asking "Is it just you"
because he and/or Vince were so keen on raping Monica that they were
planning on knocking him out as soon as he entered the room, so they could
keep on doing what they were doing. Thinking fast, he replied, "Yeah, but I
think I hear someone in the bathroom. I'm worried I'm not supposed to be
here, so please, open up already!"
A few seconds later, the door opened and Jack was standing there.
Suddenly, he was all smiles. "Heeeey! Ryan! Dude! Man, I certainly didn't
expect to see you here now. Wow! What the hell is going on?" He opened
his arms, ready to crush him in a bro-hug.
But Ryan didn't want to be hugged, because he was still worried about
being attacked and knocked out. So he remained standing in the hallway
and held a hand out for a handshake instead. He forced a smile. "Jack! Boy
oh boy! What a night! Do I have a story to tell you!"
Jack was miffed about the handshake instead of the hug, but he quickly
adjusted and gave a firm handshake instead. He was in full-on charming
mode now, smiling from ear to ear. "I'll bet! To be honest, I gave up on you
hours ago. I thought you'd skipped out on me. But hey, come on in."
Ryan was still wary. He peered into the room and saw Monica lying on her
bed, fully dressed and seemingly sleeping. Vince was lingering nearby. So
Ryan decided to risk it and go on. He figured that if worse came to worse
and he was knocked out, the others would hear that and come quickly
pouring in, since they had a room key. As he walked in, he was careful not
to turn his back on Jack.
Jack slapped his back, which was startling, but it was just one of his overly
friendly touchy-feely gestures. He said, "Man, I can't wait to hear what
happened with Kate. Did you get to talk to her?"
Ryan still forced a smile. He briefly noted how handsome Jack was with his
"All American" blonde haired, blue eyed looks, and wondered why on
Earth he would ever resort to raping anybody. The same held for Vince,
who was handsome and athletic as well.
But he put that aside, and said, "I sure did, and boy do I have a story for
you. That's why I wanted to find you. Who's this?" He asked that, because
Vince came into full view, once Ryan was into the room.
Jack said, "Oh, you two haven't met yet? Ryan, this is Vince. Vince, Ryan."
Ryan walked to where Vince was standing, next to Monica's bed, and they
shook hands. But they hardly made eye contact before Ryan pretended to
notice Monica lying there for the first time. "And who's this?"
Jack said, "Oh, that's Monica. I said we're doing a favor for a friend, and
that's what it is. We're keeping an eye on her until she wakes up. Apparently
she had too much to drink or something, and she's sleeping it off. We've just
been hanging out here and talking. But enough about that. What I really
want to know is what happened with you and Kate! Did you actually, did
you actually... ask her out?!"
Ryan assessed the situation. He decided that Jack and Vince had quickly
clothed Monica enough to be presentable, and presumably hid her
underwear and any other unnecessary clothes. They seemed slightly excited
and energized, but they also were doing their best to act calm. Clearly, they
thought they had successfully managed the situation so he wouldn't ask
awkward questions. Jack even seemed keen to find out what happened to
him asking Kate out.
Ryan also thought, Phew! Thank God! Monica couldn't have been raped,
because she's no pushover. If they went too far and help didn't come fast,
she would have "woken up" and punched them or something. What a relief
that is! And if they wanted to knock me out, they would have done that
already. I'll bet Jack is sincerely dying to find out how his prank went, and
then he probably figures he can shoo me out and resume his rape plan.
I've gotta stall for time!
So he said, "Actually, I DID! And I have to say, thank you SO MUCH for
all of your wise advice. I swear, every word you said was true. I followed
ALL of your advice. And it worked like a charm!"
The smile fell from Jack's face. "All of it?! And it WORKED?! You're
kidding me, right?"
"No. Why would I be kidding you? By the way, Vince, do you know what
we're talking about? Did Jack tell you about how he's been giving me dating
advice?"
Vince cleared his throat and said, "As a matter of fact, we were talking
about that earlier. Jack was looking for you high and low, and he finally
explained to me why. You actually dared to ask Kate out?!"
"I did!" Ryan was still smiling, except the smiling was genuine this time
because he fondly recalled how amazingly well things went when he found
Kate in her room and started talking to her.
Jack stood next to Vince in front of Ryan. They were strategically standing
between him and Monica, blocking a good view of her body. Jack asked,
"So, what happened already?!"
Ryan thought, When are the others going to get here already?! What are
they waiting for?! But he was all smiles as he continued, "I followed your
advice, just like you said. Confidence! That's the key. I remembered some
of your advice verbatim. Like when you said, 'You've got to make clear
from the very first words you say to her that you're in charge and she's there
to sexually please you, period.'"
Jack and Vince snickered. Clearly, they thought Ryan was either completely
bullshitting, or he had really talked to Kate but completely misunderstood
her reaction. Jack put a hand on his chin, in part to stop his jaw from
laughing. "You... used that?!"
"Yep! And so much more! Like your advice to mention that I have other
girlfriends. That was key, because when I found Kate, her friend Erin was
there too. By the way, do you know her?"
Jack and Vince shared a significant look. They were still on the verge of
snickering, if not outright laughing. "Oh, yeah! We sure do."
Vince asked, "So, you asked Kate for a date with Erin right there too?" He
didn't say it, but his facial expression clearly showed a "this is going to be
good" amusement.
Ryan spoke brightly. With each passing moment, he was gaining in
confidence and his fears were receding. It looked like the plan was
proceeding exactly like it was supposed to. "I sure did! And that worked out
well, because I was able to ask her out too."
With that, neither Jack nor Vince could completely contain themselves and
they started laughing. But they covered their mouths with their hands and
made a valiant effort to maintain at least some seriousness, because they
wanted to hear the rest of Jack's story. Clearly, they thought a key punchline
to their prank was coming. For instance, maybe Kate and Erin harshly
dissed Ryan, but he was so socially clueless that he didn't even realize it.
As the two of them were trying to restrain themselves enough to ask another
question, there was a knock on the door.
Ryan couldn't help but silently sigh with relief. Finally! The cavalry is here
to save the day!
The laughing, smiling faces on Jack's and Vince's faces turned serious in a
heartbeat. They didn't know who was knocking, but the odds were good that
it meant trouble.
They didn't have long to react, because just after the knock, Kate's voice
could be heard. "Hey, guys! Guess what? We found the keys! We're coming
in!"
Then the door opened, while Jack, Vince, and Ryan were still standing by
Monica's bed.
Kate came strolling in, smiling and full of confidence and verve. She was
immediately followed by Erin and Brandy. Kate and Erin were dressed to
kill in stunning outfits, while Brandy was wearing something much more
nondescript.
Ryan thought, Phew! Yeah! Kate and Erin are a sight for sore eyes. But
Brandy too?! That's unexpected. I guess that's another last minute change
of plans. Talk about whipping up a scheme on the fly! But hey, I'm willing to
play along. I'll bet she's here to see if she can scoop up the video cameras
already. That was a good guess, because Brandy had a large purse slung
over a shoulder, and her unremarkable clothes were intended to keep
attention away from her.
Kate walked right up to the three guys and said to Jack and Ryan, "Great! It
looks like you two finally connected. Jack, Ryan was telling me all evening
how he's been wanting to find you."
Jack was deeply puzzled by that, and asked, "Wait. You were talking to
him? For real?! All evening?!"
"Sure! He's a great guy. Let's see. Are any introductions necessary? Jack,
Vince, you know Erin and Brandy. But Brandy, do you know Ryan?"
Brandy shook her head.
Kate waved a hand in Brandy's direction. "Ryan, this is Brandy. She lives
on the third floor too. We figured she could check on Monica's condition.
She knows a little bit about how to deal with people who have passed out."
Then Kate waved a hand in Ryan's direction. "And Brandy, this is Ryan, my
honey. He's my new boyfriend, the one I've been telling you so much
about."
Brandy had looked worried, but with that she broke into a wide grin. No
doubt, she was secretly amused thinking about how Jack and Vince would
react to that. She stepped forward and shook Ryan's hand. "Hi, Ryan! Nice
to meet you. Kate can't stop talking about you. Erin can't either."
Ryan's smile was a mile wide. He knew the hammer was about to fall on the
two failed pranksters. "Good things, I hope?"
"VERY good things!" Brandy withdrew her hand.
Ryan couldn't help but check Brandy out some. He'd seen her downstairs,
but not really up close. She had short, dirty blonde hair, bright blue eyes,
tanned skin, and about C- to D-cup breasts. Wow! How do they determine
who gets to live on the third floor of this sorority? Do only beauty contest
winners apply? Too bad she's lesbian, 'cos she's another total babe!
Bummer that her breasts aren't super-sized like the others though.
Brandy said, "Anyway, I'll leave you all to chat. I'm going to check on
Monica, if that's all right. How's she doing?"
That question was addressed to Jack and Vince, but they were too shocked
to answer at first. Finally, Jack said, "Um... good. She's fine. But wait."
While Brandy nodded and then walked off towards the bed behind them, he
turned his attention to Kate. "Wait a second. What's going on here?! Kate...
did you...? Wait..."
He was so confused that he didn't even know what to ask.
Vince stepped into the breach and asked, "Hold on! You're not telling us
that he actually asked you out?! This guy?!" He pointed contemptuously in
Ryan's direction.
Kate's beautiful face beamed. "He sure did! And boy am I glad! I've never
fallen for somebody so fast. Ryan, kiss me!"
Ryan pretended to be reluctant. "Right here? In front of everybody?"
She held her arms open. "Sure. I don't care who sees!"
So he stepped towards her. She met him halfway and wrapped her arms
around him. They began French kissing like their lives depended on it.
Jack and Vince looked to each other with great confusion. Clearly, they had
been thinking that if Kate claimed that Ryan really had asked her out and
she really had answered yes, then it was some kind of prolonged joke,
taking the prank to new heights. She couldn't possibly be serious. But the
kiss suggested that she was serious. It looked extremely sincere and
passionate.
Yet that couldn't be. The two pranksters simply couldn't understand. And
the kiss went on and on, steadily increasing their confusion.
Ryan had been far too worried and nervous to feel aroused, almost as much
as when he'd gone to Kate's room for the first time early in the evening. But
now he was feeling much better. With Kate's voluptuous body in his hands
and her G-cups against his chest, he could feel his penis start to engorge. He
boldly slipped his hands down her back and firmly cupped her ass cheeks.
While the kiss was going on, Brandy was rounding up some of the
recording devices and putting them in her purse. She was deliberately
leaving a couple of the less well-placed ones behind. That way, on the off
chance she was caught, all their eggs wouldn't be in one basket - her purse.
But that precaution didn't matter, because she was working behind the backs
of Jack and Vince in a literal sense, and they couldn't stop gawking at Kate
and Ryan necking. They both knew that Kate was a notorious cocktease,
and she didn't kiss any of her boyfriends like that in public, ever. For her to
kiss Ryan like that, of all people, simply didn't compute. The fact that Ryan
was freely fondling her ass without getting smacked was equally
unbelievable.
Kate and Ryan were so busy tongue-dueling that they couldn't see the
reactions of Jack and Vince, although they were both dying to do so.
However, Erin was standing to the side, and she certainly did. She couldn't
have been more secretly amused and delighted. She had a very hard time
not breaking into uproarious laughter, especially since she knew what she
planned to do next. This is so precious! Look at those poor suckers. HA!
Little do they know that their troubles are just beginning! And their jaws are
scraping the floor merely from seeing Kate kiss. Imagine if they'd been here
earlier to witness everything else, including her royal highness getting
royally fucked! Ha!
A full minute passed, and Kate and Ryan were still locking lips like it was
the greatest kiss of their lives. (And in some ways it was.) Finally, a pouty
Erin tapped on Kate's shoulder. "No fair! My turn!"
Neither Kate nor Ryan immediately responded to that, giving Jack time to
ask, "MY TURN?!"
Erin looked at him with a big smile, seemingly completely clueless. "Oh,
didn't anybody tell you? Ryan asked out Kate AND me. And we both said
YES! We decided that he's such a great guy that we have to share him!"
Jack's stunned expression turned into a severe frown. He stepped forward
and put his hands on Erin's shoulders. He was too rattled to pretend to be
charming anymore. He quietly hissed, "Can I speak to you in private?"
"Sure. What is it?" Erin was having a ball playing the clueless innocent.
Jack walked a few steps away from the kissing couple with Erin. He didn't
realize it, but Erin was carefully leading him to a certain area, to make sure
he kept his back to Brandy and Monica's bed, and in fact increased the
distance from it.
Vince was dying to find out what the hell was going on, so he joined Jack
and Erin, standing right by Jack's side.
Once they were far enough to whisper with privacy, Jack quietly hissed at
Erin, "Okay, can you please tell me what the hell is going on?! If this is
some elaborate ruse, can you let me in on it? Because right now I'm just
confused."
Vince chimed in. "Yeah! That kiss looks real! Really real!"
Erin was smiling from ear to ear. "Oh, I assure you it is. There's no ruse
going on here. Ryan asked us both out and we said yes. He's VERY
persuasive. And apparently he partly has you to thank for that, Jack. Weren't
you the one who told him to simply unzip his fly and show off his penis?"
Jack ran his hands through his hair. He was seriously distraught. "Wait.
Don't tell me you're saying that he ACTUALLY DID THAT?! This has to
be some joke! The joke is on us now, right?! Very funny!"
Erin grew somewhat more serious. "Boys, I can guarantee you this is no
joke. You see, what apparently you didn't know is that..." - she looked
around cautiously and then lowered her whisper even more - "This is
embarrassing to admit, but you're probably going to be mighty confused
until you hear it. You see, Ryan happens to have a penis that is absolutely
ENORMOUS! I mean, gigantic! Like a baseball bat!"
She held her hands at least a foot apart, as if that was his actual length. "I
swear, that thing is a foot long! And you're guys, so you don't know what
that does to a girl. To be honest, we were ready to throw him out on his ass
for daring to talk to us, but then, whoa! Everything changed. And then he
showed what he could do with it!"
She smiled almost wickedly. "You see, it turns out Ryan is a VERY nice
guy, and also very modest. He probably didn't mention to you that he's had
a bunch of gorgeous girlfriends back where he comes from. Not only does
he have a massive cock sent straight from Heaven, but he knows exactly
what to do with it! So now you can start to see that when he asked both of
us out, we both said yes! And I've gotta pat you on the back, Jack, because
apparently he was lacking confidence, being new to college life and all, but
you gave him the pep talk he needed to get back in the swing of things.
Anyway, enough talk. Look at those two go!"
Erin looked towards Ryan and Kate, so Jack and Vince naturally did too.
The two "lovebirds" were still tongue-dueling like there was no tomorrow.
Additionally, they were engaged in some heavy petting too. Ryan had his
hands inside Kate's clothes. The action was taking place under the clothes,
but it was clear he had one hand fondling an immense boob inside her top
and another hand squeezing an ass cheek inside her skirt.
Furthermore, Kate had one hand inside his slacks and there could be little
doubt from her hand positioning and arm motions that she was jacking him
off!
Jack and Vince were so stunned by that sight in particular that their jaws
nearly hit the floor. They actually staggered back several steps as if they'd
been punched in the gut.
Erin looked all around the room. She noticed that there was no sign of
Brandy anymore. That was a relief, because that was part of the plan. At the
last minute, Erin had decided that Jack and Vince would probably never be
more distracted than shortly after Kate and herself arrived into the room, so
that was the ideal time for someone to gather the recording devices and
leave. She knew that Brandy had just done so, and the two jocks were so
flabbergasted by the handjob action and everything else that they hadn't
even noticed she'd left.
Erin then looked to Monica lying on the bed. To her immense amusement,
Monica was lying there but she wasn't even trying hard to pretend to be
sleeping anymore. Her eyes were wide open and she was enjoying the scene
of Jack and Vince reeling in dismay and confusion. She gave a big smile
and thumbs up at Erin.
Erin gave a furtive thumbs up back. She wasn't too worried about that being
seen, because Jack and Vince were staring at Ryan and Kate as if they'd just
sprouted tails and antennas and were turning into strange aliens from
another planet. Erin even mouthed the words "Are you okay?" to Monica.
Monica mouthed back, "Never better!" Then she nodded towards the kiss,
and mouthed, "Your turn!" She also made a jacking off motion with a hand
through the air, encouraging Erin to continue the handjob Kate had started.
Erin was having the time of her life. This is so great! Now that Brandy's
escaped with the evidence, we're practically home free! We can toy around
with those shithead rapists, like a cat playing with its prey before it eats it,
before we really lower the boom on them. Let's totally blow their minds
right off their heads so they'll be too stunned to resist when we present
terms!
With that in mind, she went to Kate and tapped on her shoulder again.
"Okay, it's definitely my turn now. We're both his girlfriends now,
remember? Share and share alike."
Kate finally pulled away. She would have been happy as a clam to kiss her
"honey" all night long, especially since she was getting to jack him off at
the same time, and in front of two hated enemies, no less. But she knew
Jack and Vince would be even more distressed to see Erin give him a
similar kiss, so she pulled away.
However, as she pulled her hand out of Ryan's slacks, she patted his
prominent bulge, and purred to him, "Honey, have fun with Erin, but not
TOO much fun, okay? Save some of that gigantic cock for me too, please?"
He just nodded. He was flying high. He was truly having the time of his
life, and he knew it was only going to get better.
Erin didn't waste time. As soon as Kate stepped clear, she moved in and got
started on some scorching hot kissing of her own. More shocking still was
the way her hand immediately went into his slacks and immediately resume
what Kate had been doing. In fact, she got busy with an even more overt
stroking motion.
Jack gawked and whispered in awe as he watched Erin's arm piston up and
down, "Fuck me!"
Vince quietly moaned, "Fuuuuuuck!"
Now it was Kate's turn to play the clueless innocent. She turned towards
Jack and Vince with a great big smile on her face. "Hi, guys! Isn't he the
greatest? Ryan, my honey. What a kisser!"
Jack and Vince were in shock, almost in a very literal sense. They simply
couldn't believe what they were seeing. It was slowly dawning on them that
their prank had backfired spectacularly. Even if Ryan was the target of some
elaborate ruse thought up by Kate and Erin to continue their prank, it didn't
matter anymore because Ryan was the clear winner getting to kiss and
fondle Kate and then Erin. Plus, if they really were taking turns jacking him
off, if only for show, he'd be the envy of any man on campus. Any amount
of humiliation would be worth it, because everyone knew Kate was the
hottest, sexiest girl on campus, and while there were several candidates for
number two, Erin had to be on anybody's short list. If word of this got out,
Ryan would be a legend in his own time.
Furthermore, both jocks were conflicted, because they were feeling about as
frustrated, shocked, and confused as they could possibly be, but they were
also feeling increasingly aroused. Seeing what Kate had been doing to
Ryan, especially the way she was obviously stroking his erection in his
slacks, was arousing enough, but then to have Erin replace her and get even
more aggressive with his cock was like a porn film come to life.
Yet their penises weren't erect, because they were simultaneously very
aroused and unaroused. It was confusing as hell.
Kate couldn't wait to tease and torment them some more. She had all kinds
of ideas of things to say to them that would stick the dagger in deeper and
increase their frustration that their prank had backfired in the most
spectacular way possible.
However, before she could say more to them, there was another knock on
the door. She spun on her heels and went to answer it.
As soon as Kate opened the door, Jordan, Nancy, and Brandy came in like
they belonged there already. All three of them were carrying purses.
Jack and Vince were even more confused by that, especially because they
thought Brandy was already in the room, probably tending to Monica, so it
didn't make sense that she was entering the room again. But that was very
small potatoes compared to the simply unfathomable sight of Ryan and Erin
making out in front of them.
Furthermore, it would have been shocking enough to see Erin all but openly
jack Ryan off knowing that they and Kate were watching, but Ryan and
Erin kept right at it, even after the three new entries walked right up to them
and clearly made contact. Nothing made sense anymore.
Obviously, everybody knew that a handjob was taking place, even though it
was covered by Ryan's slacks, but none of the new girls seemed to think
this was worth commenting on or paying special attention.
Instead, Kate performed more introductions, while Erin kept on with her
blatant stroking motions a few feet away. "Hey, everybody! Looks like
we've got our own private party forming here. All the third floor Kappas,
together! Let's see... Jack, Vince, you know these girls, you know all the
Kappas. And they all know you. And Brandy, you just met Ryan a little
while ago. Where'd you go, by the way?"
"Oh, to the bathroom," Brandy lied convincingly. She subtly nodded at
Kate, indicating her efforts to take care of the evidence was proceeding
smoothly. She'd been given Kate's master key, allowing her to stash the
cameras in different bedrooms. She'd also started downloading the files
onto computers.
Kate nodded calmly while secretly exulting at that signal. Then she said,
"So that leaves you, Jordan, and you Nancy."
As soon as Kate looked towards Jordan and Nancy, everyone else did as
well (except for Ryan and Erin, who were too busy kissing to look
anywhere.) As a result, Jack and Vince didn't notice when Brandy wandered
away from the group and further into the room, in order to collect the rest of
the recording devices, the less important ones.
Jordan quickly corrected, "Oh, Ryan and I met already, down at the party."
"Then it's just you, Nancy," Kate said. "Erin, can you stop kissing our
boyfriend and stroking his huge cock long enough to let him properly meet
Nancy?"
Jack and Vince felt like they'd definitely entered The Twilight Zone by now.
The Kate they knew was a prudish cocktease who would never stand for
such behavior.
Erin broke the kiss just long enough to mutter, "Nah. Later!" Then she went
right back to dueling tongues with him. And she wasn't trying to hide the
way her hand was pumping up and down his shaft in the slightest, despite
all the people watching.
(Brandy and Nancy had been warned in advance that this sort of intimate
contact was likely to happen. They didn't mind because they understood it
was part of the revenge against Jack and Vince. They were already secretly
enjoying how it was driving the two jocks crazy.)
Jack had truly been in a daze, as had Vince. But Jack stirred enough to
shout at Kate, "Hey! You just said... 'stroking his huge cock!'"
Kate coyly put a finger on her chin. "I did, didn't it? Well, it certainly is
huge, and it definitely is a 'cock,' no mere 'penis.' What part of that do you
disagree with?"
Playing the foil, Jordan commented, "You and Erin keep telling us how
huge it is, but we're having trouble believing you. Maybe you should show
us."
Kate pretended to ponder that. "Show you?! Hmmm... Well... I would, in a
heartbeat, because I want all the Kappas to know what a total stud my new
boyfriend is. I wouldn't even mind dropping to my knees and sucking him
off in front of all of you, just to proudly show off his magnificent horse
cock, and how much I love bobbing on it. But I can't exactly do that with
Jack and Vince here. They're guys. It would be weird. There's no telling
how they'd react."
Jordan smiled benignly, as if that was the sort of thing Kate normally said.
"Well, luckily, I do happen to have those handcuffs from that earlier gag in
my purse here. What if we make them wear them? Then they won't, oh, I
dunno, get overheated and forcibly demand a turn with you or something."
Kate looked to the two jocks. "What do you say, guys? Do you want to see
me suck on Ryan's cock for a few minutes? And do you mind wearing some
silly handcuffs for the duration? Then you'll be able to see just how big his
cock really is. That should clear up a lot of things for you."
Jack and Vince had suffered through so many unbelievable shocks ever
since Ryan entered the room that they were too dazed and confused to put
up much resistance to anything. Furthermore, they still were in a strange
condition of being highly aroused and unaroused at the same time, due to
their great disappointment mixing with the sexy sights before them. But
they certainly weren't about to miss a chance to see Kate suck someone's
cock. The very idea of her willingly doing that in front of them and others
was the greatest shock of the evening so far, and that was saying quite a lot.
They were in such a state of disbelief that such a thing was possible that
they didn't dare to speak. They merely nodded, eagerly.
Jordan and Nancy quickly walked behind them and silently got the
handcuffs out. Nancy was allowed to put the handcuffs on Vince, and her
scowling yet triumphant face showed that she was getting a great deal of
satisfaction doing so. She also made a point of picking the pink and fluffy
pair that Monica owned. Meanwhile, Jordan put cuffs on Jack too. Then,
since they had three pairs of cuffs in total, they used the third one to cuff
Jack's cuffs to Vince's. Now the two jocks would have a very hard time
doing much of anything with their bodies, except maybe carefully walking
in tandem.
The two sorry date rapists were so out of it that they barely even noticed
that their handcuffs were being cuffed together. They didn't pay it much
mind, because all they could think about was getting to see Kate give a
blowjob. Even if they weren't the lucky recipient, both of them figured that
merely being able to say they had seen "Princess Kate" do such a thing
would be the story to end all stories.
Whetting their appetite for Kate's performance, Erin unzipped Ryan's fly
and tugged his slacks down. In one fell swoop, all of his cock and balls
were revealed to the whole group.
Ryan's erection immediately soared forward, sticking nearly straight out.
That showed that he was about as stiff and aroused as he could possibly be,
because his extra large cock weighed a lot and tended to point down.
Curiously, showing off his extraordinary dick didn't shame him in the
slightest, but actually excited him tremendously. Normally, he would have
felt particularly awkward and ashamed to reveal his private parts in front of
two other guys, but in this case he felt like he was emasculating them, and
they deserved it.
Jack and Vince were stunned all over again. Jack shook his head back and
forth repeatedly, as if he was witnessing horror beyond human
comprehension. Vince simply stood there slack-jawed, with comically wide
eyes.
Both of them realized at that moment that the last shreds of any chance that
Kate and Erin had picked up on their prank and run with it to further
humiliate Ryan were destroyed. Clearly, the two perfect beauties really
were "dating" Ryan, together. If nothing else, they were "dating" his cock.
The look of hunger and even need on their faces as they stared at it said it
all.
That meant the joke was on them instead. Their prank had backfired so
dramatically that neither of them could wrap their heads around what had
happened exactly. And to make matters worse, their feelings of being both
highly aroused and the exact opposite at the same time only intensified by
what they saw next.
Erin dropped to her knees and languorously stroked one hand up and down
Ryan's long shaft while she fondled his balls with her other hand. All the
other girls watched with undisguised wonder and lust, even Nancy and
possibly Brandy. (At the very least, Brandy wondered at the sheer size of
it.)
Jack and Vince felt emasculated and humiliated. They'd thought they had
good sized penises, and they did, especially Jack's, which was significantly
longer than average. But looking at Ryan's, Jack was convinced it was at
least double the size of his own. So neither of them were able to get an
erection, even though they were practically drooling from watching a
perfect ten busty bombshell like Erin jack Ryan off. It was true that she
remained fully dressed, but she was doing it with such passion and lusty
desire that it couldn't have looked any more erotic if she'd been buck naked.
Then Kate knelt down right next to Erin.
Erin shifted over to make room. But clearly, she didn't want to let go.
Kate smirked at that, and said to her, "Friend, I've got an idea. Why don't
we share?" She put a hand on Ryan's long cock as well, just above where
Erin's hand happened to be. "We can take turns sucking him off."
Erin happily replied, "Sure! It'll be more fun doing it together!"
That was the final straw, at least for Vince. His knees had been wobbling as
shock after shock left him too feeble to stay standing. Finally, his legs gave
way altogether, and he fell backwards to the ground.
Jack was made of slightly sterner stuff. He wanted to remain standing, but
since his handcuffs were cuffed to Vince's, when Vince fell back he had no
choice but to fall back too.
The two of them landed with one loud thud and then another. They were
lucky at least that the room was carpeted, because they were unable to brace
their falls at all. They lay there, staring at the ceiling and smarting from the
pain, wondering what the hell had just happened.
Then, a face appeared in their view, directly above them. It was Monica.
She smiled down at them, but the smile was mean, even feral. She said,
"Good evening, 'gentlemen'! I'll bet you didn't expect for ME to be awake,
did you? Well, I have news for you: I've been awake the whooole time!"
Without seeing what the other was doing, Jack and Vince both closed their
eyes at the same time and kept them tightly shut. They'd thought falling
backwards to the floor was bad, and they were beginning to wonder what
kind of predicament they were in with their hands cuffed behind their
backs. But having Monica awake and fully aware was ten times worse, or
even a hundred times worse.
Jack whispered with utter dismay, "Oh, fuck! The whole time?!"
Monica smiled wolfishly. "The whooooole time! I got to hear it all, all your
plans to rape my sleeping body, you filthy scumbags! I had to suffer
through you taking my clothes off and then putting at least some of them
back on again. Oh, and remember how annoyed you were at how many
layers I was wearing, and how very frustrated you got at how difficult they
were to remove, like the corset that was next to impossible to get off? Well,
that was done on purpose, you motherfucking wanna-be rapists! You see,
we set you up for a fall. All of us here in the room now. ALL of us!"
She stood back up straight, but continued to boom at them, "You think
you're fucked? You have noooo idea, you motherfucking, cocksucker
shitheads! ¡Hijos de la grandísima motherfucking PUTA!"
Everyone else in the room, including Ryan, Erin, and Kate, stood facing
Monica and began to loudly clap in support for her.
Monica started to cry with relief, knowing the worst of her ordeal was over.
 CHAPTER 41
"Get a blindfold!" Monica barked. "Actually, make that two!"
After a long silence, Jordan asked, "Two blindfolds? What for?" She
responded because nobody else did. Normally, Ryan, Kate, or Erin would
have taken the lead with this group, but they were distracted by seeing Jack
and Vince lying there in defeat, while the two stone foxes were getting
started on a dual handjob, since they were holding his very insistent
erection already.
Monica explained, "These two pendejos have seen quite enough of our
beautiful bodies, thank you very much! In particular, Kate and Erin, I don't
want them to see one more second of the sexy way you're handling The
Beast."
Many of the others had never heard the nickname "The Beast" before. It
wasn't explained, but it didn't need explanation. All were continually
impressed at the sheer size of Ryan's erection.
Monica continued, "Let their imaginations run wild! Let them suffer,
wishing they could see if you really are taking things to the next level!"
Ordinarily, Jack and Vince would have tried to lift their heads to at least see
some of the handjob action. In their minds, anything sexual whatsoever
involving both Kate and Erin would beat the highest quality pornography,
even if the two bombshells were fully clothed. However, their spirits had
been completely crushed by the revelation that Monica was awake and
knew everything, and furthermore, that the others all probably knew
everything too. They didn't even try to open their eyes.
Jordan pointed out, "That sounds like a great idea, except this is your room,
after all. If anybody knows where blindfolds would be, it would be you,
right?"
Monica said, "Right. Hmmm, let's see. I don't have blindfolds per se, but I
have a couple of bandanas. Everybody, hold everything!"
She had been standing over the two jocks, but she rushed to a dresser, got
out her bandanas, and carefully folded each to make it into a thick, wide
blindfold. Then she went back to the jocks and tied the bandanas around
their heads. Normally those would have been fairly easy to take off, except
that was impossible for Jack and Vince to do so, since their hands were
cuffed behind their backs and they had been left lying down for good
measure.
It was clear that Monica wanted to lead the proceedings for a while, and the
others were fine with that. They felt she deserved it, since she'd had the
hardest job in the sting operation. So the others just waited for Monica to
get ready.
That's not to say there wasn't activity while they waited. Kate and Erin got
very busy stroking Ryan's exposed boner. Earlier, they had warned Nancy
and Brandy that there would probably be a certain amount of sexual activity
with Ryan once the two jocks were subdued. At the time, Nancy and
Brandy said they were okay with that, but now Erin thought it would be
considerate to double check.
So, while Monica was busy with the bandanas, Erin waved Nancy and
Brandy over and whispered to them, "I know that you said you were okay
with seeing some sex action. But now that it's happening, is that still the
case?"
Nancy and Brandy looked at each other, not wanting to step on the toes of
the other one.
Then Brandy shrugged and said, "Personally, I don't care. You know I'm
lesbian. It does nothing to me."
Nancy said, "I do care, and it does affect me. Normally I would mind, a
LOT!" Her face was suddenly twisted with anger. "But in this case, I want
you to do MORE to Ryan, because it'll help those two criminal fuckwads
suffer! Torture them mercilessly with the hottest sexual show they'll ever
hear, but never be able to feel, or even see!" She seemingly caught herself
and calmed down. "So don't worry about me."
Kate thought, Whoa! Poor girl. She really has issues. Erin must be right,
she really was raped by Vince and she hasn't gotten over it. Who would?
That must be terrible. She's a bit on the skinny side, but with her stunning
face and long blonde hair she really should have found a nice boyfriend by
now. But I think she's still too traumatized to even be seriously dating.
I'm so lucky. I've lived the ultimate privileged experience. Sure, I've had to
put up with more than my fair share of leering and cat-calls and even
groping, but that's gotta be a completely different thing.
Erin had similar thoughts, although she didn't feel so privileged - she also
came from a wealthy family, but she knew Kate's was in a different
category altogether. She nodded, and said, "Fair enough. Buckle up and
tighten your seat belts then, 'cos things are likely to get pretty wild!"
Nancy couldn't stop staring at all the moving hands on Ryan's privates. At
the moment, that sight was capturing her interest even more than enjoying
Jack and Vince lying on the floor in defeat.
She was continually astounded by the sheer size of Ryan's erection. Kate
had the top position and was steadily rubbing his sweet spot, while her
other hand was fondling his balls. Erin was slowly pumping a fist up and
down his surprisingly long and thick shaft with one hand while using her
other to tickle his perineum (the "taint"). Nancy had had a reasonable
amount of sexual experience, but it had all been one-on-one.
Nancy asked Erin, still in a whisper, "By the way, why are you asking
Brandy and me about this and not Monica or Jordan?"
Erin waved Nancy in closer, causing Nancy to lean in and down, and
Brandy leaned in too. That put them surprisingly close to Ryan's fully
exposed crotch. Then Erin whispered up to them, "To be honest, we haven't
been entirely honest with you. You see, Ryan doesn't just have two
girlfriends on the third floor, he has three. The truth is, Monica's gotten very
intimate with him too. I don't have to ask her anything because she's fine
with sharing. And I don't have to ask Jordan anything either. She's not one
of his girlfriends yet, but I stress 'yet.' I think it's coming."
Nancy and Brandy were astounded.
Nancy stared some more at the way Kate and Erin were stroking Ryan's
long, thick pole. She thought, I haven't had sex in nearly a year, ever
since... the incident. But seeing that is doing something to me. Waking up
feelings I'd nearly forgotten. But still, I wouldn't want him to actually DO
anything to me!
She whispered, "Four girlfriends?! At once?!"
Erin admitted, "I use the term 'girlfriend' loosely. Maybe we could call it
'friends with benefits.'" She didn't want to admit the "personal slut" aspect
to them because it was too embarrassing.
Nancy asked nervously, "Is he... is he going to want to... do things to all of
us?!"
Kate had been focused on the handjob, since she had the prime position
holding the cockhead. But she decided to field that one, even while she
endless rubbed two fingers against his sweet spot. Despite Nancy in
particular watching closely (or maybe because of it), she couldn't resist
leaning in and giving that spot a loving kiss as well.
Nancy and Brandy gasped at that. Both of them would have been loath to
admit it, but they were getting quite aroused watching the dual handjob. In
Brandy's case, she was much more interested in the sheer passion on Kate's
and Erin's faces.
Kate finally responded, "Oh, no. Don't worry about that at all! He fully
understands that you-"
Kate got interrupted because Monica had finished securing the bandanas
around the heads of Jack and Vince. Monica was standing above them,
down by their legs. She clapped her hands together loudly, indicating she
was ready to speak.
The feisty Latina had had a lot of time to think about what she wanted to
say while pretending to sleep, and now she couldn't wait to get it all out.
"Okay! Ladies and gentleMAN" - she strongly stressed the "man" to make
clear there was only one man in the room worthy of respect - "and
pendejos. It's time to explain to our two pendejo guests exactly what they
did wrong, and how we're going to punish them for it!"
Ryan was having a hell of a great time. Not only were Kate and Erin using
four hands on his cock and balls, but now that the bandanas guaranteed Jack
and Vince couldn't see anything, they'd started to lick his cock as well.
Kate started it first. As she began her lapping, she thought, I'm soooo
baaaad! Especially with everyone watching. My face must be burning red
with shame. But how can I NOT lick? It's like The Beast needs even more
tender loving care!
Once Kate started in, Erin quickly followed, only a little further down his
shaft. If anything, she was even more red and embarrassed, since she
thought she had the willpower to resist only to find out she didn't. She tried
not to think about what she was doing or who might see.
Despite all the highly arousing stimulation, nobody else was asking, so
Ryan felt obliged to ask, "Excuse me, Monica, but what's a 'pendejo'?"
Monica gleefully replied, "I'm glad you asked. And by the way, forgive me
if I break into Spanish from time to time, because I'm feeling pretty worked
up right now. A 'pendejo' is a shithead, an idiot, a moron! And these two
losers below me are definitely pendejos to think that they could try to rape
me and get away with it! Though really, this isn't about me at all, because
I'm sure they would have been glad to rape any of us. They don't care about
feelings or personality in a woman. It's just a matter of fucking a tight
hole!"
Ryan thought, Oh boy. I've gotten pretty carried away with my language
and even my behavior tonight. It's been great, but I need to be careful that I
don't let my big dick turn me into a total jerk like these two. God knows I
love dominating my sexy sluts, but to me they're people with feelings, not
merely "tight holes." I'm even falling in love!
Jack felt completely helpless and defeated. He was frustrated that he
couldn't see or move. But he could still speak, and he figured he needed to
start using his "silver tongue" to get out of trouble. So he asked, "Excuse
me, but can I say something?"
"NO!" Monica barked him. "You're going to shut up and listen! Right now,
we do not plan on getting physically violent with you; we have other ways
to get our revenge. But if you try my patience by saying ANYTHING
unless you're asked a direct question, that policy may change. I can think of
lots of ways to make you hurt! If you understand, just nod you head and
shut the fuck up!"
Jack and Vince nodded their heads.
Monica crossed her arms under her ample rack, pleased at their silence.
"Good. I don't have to tell you what you were planning on doing, since you
know. But you don't know just how much WE know, and how much we've
recorded!"
She considered telling them that they'd even recorded them first making
their date rape plans in the basement pool, but she decided against it
because she knew they'd revealed the names of other date rapists in their
SAE fraternity, and she didn't want them to possibly tip those guys off
about that later.
Instead, she said, "We have you two on video from the moment you entered
this room, and from multiple angles! We've got clear audio and video of
you talking about how you're planning on raping me, and bickering over
who gets to go first. We've got you on camera taking off the clothes of a
clearly passed out woman, and taking your clothes off too! You were all set
to get started when there was a knock on the door!"
Ryan felt like he was on the verge of going out of his mind, thanks to the
way Kate and Erin were going to town all over his cock with their busy
tongues, and their fingers covering even more territory. But he was
determined to stay engaged in the conversation. He spoke up. "Monica,
please tell me they didn't actually do anything to you, aside from taking
your clothes off." He worried he'd been too slow getting into the room.
Monica beamed. She could easily see what Kate and Erin were doing but
acted as if everything was normal. "Don't worry! Remember, Erin was in
charge of the timing, and got it just right. They spent forever trying to get
my corset off, and once they did, they were arguing over who got to go first
when you knocked on the door. My savior!"
Ryan didn't feel like a savior, but hearing that took a big worry off his mind.
Meanwhile, he continued to thrill to all the cock licking and stroking.
Jack, being the bolder of the two jocks, spoke up. "But that's the thing. We
didn't actually DO anything!"
Monica bellowed, "Bullshit! What you did was a crime, attempted rape, and
you know it! Hell, you even used the word 'rape' yourselves, more than
once! It's as open and shut a case as there can be! Furthermore, you're such
shithead morons that you've already forgotten about my strict instructions
not to speak out of turn! You will be punished!"
She looked around and found Nancy standing by. "Nancy, do you want to
do the honors? You're probably even more angry at them than I am. Why
don't you give Jack, oh, I don't know, one swift kick in the balls? Maybe
then he'll start to learn that we're not to be messed with!"
"Gladly!" Nancy said, her face filled with rage.
But Erin, even though she was busy licking up and down Ryan's shaft, was
listening closely, and she lifted her head up and shifted positions to look
past Ryan's body to the others. "NO! Wait!"
Nancy had already taken a couple of steps towards Jack, but she stopped.
With her hand still outrageously pumping up and down hot cock right
below Kate's still active tongue, Erin said, "I know it's tempting, but let's
not lower ourselves to their level. Remember what I was saying to some of
you earlier: physical wounds heal quickly, but legal problems last for years.
We don't want to give them any grounds to complain they were victims. We
have far better punishments in mind that will last much longer!"
Nancy sighed with frustration, but she nodded. She found the whole
situation surreal with the double cock licking going on, but she focused her
attention on the two jocks and her desire for revenge. She reminded herself
that the sexy noises filling the room were part of their punishment.
Monica also nodded. "Fair enough. You may need to remind me of that
from time to time, 'cos they're right at my feet and they're just so kickable."
She looked back down at the two bodies at her feet. "So, you douchebags, I
suppose you'll get off with a warning this time. But if you two so much as
say a single word, remember that we're wearing high heels with pointy
tips!"
Jack and Vince nodded obediently. Jack could feel the urge to verbally fight
back leaking out of him. Clearly, he wasn't going to be able to talk his way
out of this.
Monica continued, "You two shitheads can look forward to going to jail for
a long time. And don't expect to get any leniency for being a first time
offender or having a rich daddy or some crap like that. You're so STUPID!
Such pendejos! Even as you were getting ready to rape me, you freely
confessed to past crimes! Like when you struggled to get my clothes off and
compared that to how difficult it was to stripping some of the other
knocked-out girls you drugged."
She shook a fist at them, despite the fact they couldn't see. "MORONS!
And don't think you can slip free with lawyers and influence. Our parents
are even richer and more influential than yours, especially since we've got
Kate on our side. You've fucked with the wrong people. This is your worst
nightmare!"
Monica was right that Nancy in particular was the angriest of the group.
Indeed, just as Erin had speculated, Vince had taken Nancy on a date nearly
one year ago, gotten her quite drunk, and then raped her. She'd clearly told
him "no" and tried to fight him off, but she was no match for his size and
strength. She'd been emotionally suffering from it ever since. In fact, it had
only been in the last few weeks, with the start of a new school year, that
she'd made some tentative efforts to begin dating again.
So Nancy couldn't keep quiet anymore, and she yelled at the two prone
bodies, "What do you have to say for yourselves?! How the hell can you
justify your behavior?!"
There was a silence, and then Jack spoke meekly. "Monica, can I answer
that?"
Monica chuckled. "This time, sure. Good luck!"
Jack said, "I throw myself, us, at your mercy. We were stupid and
inconsiderate."
Nancy interrupted, "'Inconsiderate?!' It's not like you fucking cut in line at a
bank! Rape can ruin a woman for LIFE!"
Jack winced. He knew he was sunk. "I have no excuse. We have no excuse.
We're just young, dumb, and... full of ourselves, I guess. We didn't think.
Like I said, we're throwing ourselves at your mercy. However you want to
punish us, punish us. Just please... we don't deserve a long prison term!
Right, Vince?"
Vince was startled, since he expected Jack to do the talking. But he
managed to say, "Right. We beg for your mercy. Yes, we did wrong, but
we're not like real rapists. The girls we did it with are hardly lily-white.
They-"
Jack and Vince were touching from shoulder to elbow, since the handcuffs
cuffing together kept them close, even lying down. Jack did his best to
nudge Vince, since he figured making that argument would only make
matters worse. But he was too late.
Nancy threw her hands up in exasperation. "Oh, great! Blame the victim!
That's what scumbags like you always do, blame the victim! But you're
wrong, dead wrong! You're to blame, 100 percent! Vince, just because I
agreed to go on a date with you didn't give you permission to fucking
RAPE me! For fuck's sake!"
A shocked silence followed. The other girls knew that was the first time
Nancy had ever admitted her date rape to anyone in the sorority, and Ryan
guessed as much. In fact, even the dual handjob came to an end because it
didn't seem right to continue in the circumstances.
Monica walked to Nancy and gave her a hug. "I'm so sorry! I think it's a
good thing you just said that. We, the rest of us in this room other than those
two scumbag motherfuckers, we feel your pain. We want to help you. We
can't change the past, but maybe we can help make the future a little
brighter."
Nancy squeezed Monica tightly in a heartfelt hug and started to cry.
Kate suddenly stood up and rushed to Nancy. She wrapped her arms around
her too, and said, "Listen. I know I've been kind of a bitch the whole time
I've known you. We've had our issues with each other. But I'm starting to
experience a new kind of joy with Ryan, and even love! And it's opening
my eyes. I want to turn over a new leaf and put our past squabbles in the
past. We should be friends! I want to help you get over whatever demons
are haunting you."
"Thanks!" Nancy repositioned her arms to better include Kate in the hug
too. She kept on crying, but she was pleasantly surprised by Kate's support.
Ryan hadn't been told the full story, but Kate and Nancy had butted heads
quite a lot, especially since they had been the two major candidates to be
the next Kappa Kappa Gamma president at the end of the last school year.
Erin had already gotten up as well and was standing by. Once Kate finished
talking, she joined the group hug and said, "The same goes for me. I've had
a kind of change of heart too. Us third floor Kappas should stick together!"
"Damn straight!" That voice belonged to Monica. She flung herself at the
group hug and squeezed tight.
At the same time, Jordan joined the hug from the other side. "Me too!" she
said. "Ditto to all that!"
Then Brandy joined in. "Me too, too! Nancy, each of us wants to be your
friend and support you."
Nancy was still distraught over her confrontation, especially with Vince, but
she was overjoyed at the support too. She found herself crying tears of
sorrow and joy at the same time. Trying to lighten the mood, she joked,
"Hey, everybody, don't hug me to death!"
Ryan felt awkward. He walked to the group hug, and tapped on Erin's
shoulder. "Sorry, this is kind of weird, but is it okay if I join the hug too? I
know I'm a guy, and an outsider to this sorority, but I have a heart and I
want to lend my support too."
Erin asked, "What do you say, Nancy? Can he hug too? In a platonic way,
of course?"
Nancy responded, "That depends. Does he have his fly zipped up?" She was
in the center of the hug, so she couldn't see much.
Erin looked down to check. She was relieved to say, "Yes, he does. The
Beast has been put back in its cage, for now."
Nancy chuckled through her tears. "Then sure. Why not?"
Ryan joined in the hug, but tentatively. He stayed on the outside of the large
mass of bodies, and in fact didn't make any contact with Nancy in the
middle at all. He also was careful to always keep an eye on Jack and Vince.
He worried that they would try to escape when they hoped everyone else
was distracted.
Jack did start to wiggle a little bit, but he realized it would be supremely
challenging to even stand up.
Ryan was about to bark a warning at Jack, but before he could, Jack gave
up. He realized that there clearly was no way they could escape, even if
they were standing. Just trying to open a door with bandanas over their eyes
and their wrists cuffed together and to each other would be next to
impossible.
The group hug continued for a couple of minutes while Nancy cried herself
out. As Nancy's tears started to run out, but with the hug still going, Kate
said, "I have an announcement. Everybody calls me Princess Kate. I'm the
natural leader of this sorority, and its president. So far, I've used my powers
for, well, not bad exactly, but not really good either. Basically, I've been
selfish and uncaring. But no more!"
She broke the hug and took a few steps back in order to make eye contact
with the others. "From now on, I'm going to run this sorority in an entirely
new way, striving to make ALL the Kappas happy. And furthermore,
starting this very moment, I say we start a new group, kind of a sorority
within a sorority. I call it... the Third Floor Club! A special group of the
seven of us. And yes, I'm including Ryan in it. I know that might be
controversial, but please, take a 'wait and see' approach on that. In a week
or two you'll see why. Okay?"
There were a few affirmative grunts and nothing said in opposition, so Kate
continued, "Anyway, we've had a history of kind of sniping against each
other, jockeying for status and power. Enough of that bullshit. We should
work together! To help Nancy heal. Hell, to help all of us heal. We all have
our problems, including some we've never admitted to, I'm sure. I've got
MY share of problems, there's no doubt about that!"
That got a lot of chuckles and giggles. The group hug was breaking up as
all the others repositioned to face Kate.
Kate continued, "We ARE the elite of the elite in this sorority for lots of
reasons, such as our unusual beauty, charisma, social wiles, and general
smarts. We should use those special gifts and talents for good. For instance,
once we're done with those two losers" - she thumbed in the general
direction of where Jack and Vince lay - "we should keep going and clear out
the rest of their ilk until us girls can start to feel truly safe on this campus!"
Nancy was beaming, even though her eyes were red and her face was
streaked with tears. "Hear, hear!" Her hope and optimism soared. She'd
been feeling all alone with her rape issues, since she never shared her secret
with her sorority sisters.
Monica said, "I second that! Let's all join hands to make it official. And
yeah, Ryan is a guy, but I think everyone here will soon realize that he's no
ordinary guy and he belongs with us. Kate isn't the only one who's kind of
fallen for him tonight." She winked in his direction.
Ryan thought, Whoa! What does that mean?! But the conversation was
moving quickly and he didn't have time to ponder.
Brandy said, "That nice, but... I don't want to be a downer, but can we at
least vote on this? It would feel very different if it was an all-girl group. I
think it would be more empowering that way."
Monica said, "We could, but I'm pretty sure he's already got a majority of
four votes, and that's without him voting. Kate, Erin, me... and what say
you, Jordan?"
Jordan spoke firmly. "Oh, I'd vote for him 100 percent. Nancy, Brandy,
please don't judge him until you know him. He's not just a well-hung guy;
he's a NICE guy. I can tell already. What if we include him, but as a
provisional member for the next two weeks, so you DO get a chance to
really know him? Then he can join permanently if the vote is unanimous."
Everyone nodded in agreement at that reasonable suggestion. So, without
further ado, they stood in a circle and all held hands.
Kate was thrilled. Feeling bold and impulsive, she decided to express her
genuine thoughts out loud while they were all linked together. "This is
great! I feel like really am turning over a new leaf, and maybe the rest of us
are too. Why do we squabble with each other when we could be good
friends? We have a lot in common. And why don't we even join forces to
make the world a better place?"
She continued with infectious enthusiasm, "You know, I've had one big
epiphany tonight, realizing that I've been living my life all wrong and that
I've been missing out on great sex and true love. But now I feel like I'm
having a second epiphany: helping others IS its own reward! I feel really
good about taking down those two rapists over there, and I feel even better
supporting Nancy in her struggle to regain her dignity. A group victory feels
soooo much better than an individual one! Don't you all agree?"
The other six people standing around her nodded and murmured in
agreement. There was a special mood in the air.
So Kate slowly raised her hand, causing the other six connected hands to
rise up together until their seven arms formed a cone shape pointing to the
ceiling. "I now pronounce us the Third Floor Club, dedicated to making the
world a better place, AND having fun together!"
"YEAY!" A general cheer rose up. Only Jack and Vince remained silent and
sullen.
Suddenly, Monica was all business. "That's great, but before we really start
celebrating, we need to take out the trash."
She walked back to the two date rapists and lightly kicked their ankles to
get their attention. "Hey! Pendejos! Don't think we've forgotten about you.
Consider yourself lucky that little group unity thing just happened, because
maybe now we're not feeling so angry and vengeful. But that doesn't matter,
because we came up with a plan for you and we're not going anywhere until
we see it through. ¿Comprendéis?" ("Do you understand?")
Jack and Vince nodded.
Monica continued, "I'm sick and tired of hearing your excuses. We ought to
double your punishment just for that sorry attempt to blame the victim. But
it's your lucky night, because we ARE willing to offer you an alternative to
prison."
An idea came to her, and she motioned for Brandy to come near. Brandy did
so, then Monica whispered in her ear, "How's the copying of the evidence
coming?"
Brandy whispered back, "I haven't been able to get away, but everything
from the key video cameras should be recorded to our computers by now."
"Good. Why don't you go start making back-up copies, and then bring back
an audio snippet of some damning stuff they said, just to prove to them we
have it all recorded. Okay?"
Brandy nodded. Then she bashfully said, "But... I don't want to miss any of
the smack down."
Monica whispered, "Don't worry. We've already talked in detail about what
I'm about to tell them, and you should only be gone for a couple of minutes,
right? Hurry back! Besides, we've kept a couple of devices to record all this
too, so you can watch that later."
Brandy nodded again and then rushed out of the room.
Monica looked back down at Jack and Vince and said, "I like that you're
still silent. Maybe you're not totally incapable of learning. Here's how it's
going to go. We want you gone! Immediately and permanently! That means
you're going to quit this college immediately. As in tomorrow!"
Jack and Vince groaned. Jack was going to complain, but then he realized
that scenario was much, much better than spending years in prison.
Monica went on, "Furthermore, we don't trust you. You could swear up and
down that you've learned your lesson, but we have no reason to believe you.
So, at a minimum, we need to take you away from society, and put you
somewhere far from women where you're less likely to do harm. So you
have one option and one option only!"
She paused dramatically, then said, "Join the military! Immediately! And
not just any military branch. We want you to join the Navy. Hopefully,
you'll spend most of your time on ships with other men. And yes, we know
there are some women in the Navy now, but those are some tough
characters. You won't be able to catch them off guard, and if you do they're
liable to get their own revenge on you."
She continued, "But that's not all! We did a little Googling. It turns out the
statute of limitations for rape in this state is six years. However, since there
were two of you working together, that makes it aggravated rape, and
there's NO statute of limitations on that! So we have you by the balls...
forever! That said, we realize that it is possible for people to genuinely
change for the better. So here's what we're going to do. For the next six
years, you two will be completely celibate. And I do mean completely!
We're going to keep an eye on you two. You foolishly targeted some girls
who are FILTHY rich. Kate alone could afford to pay private investigators
to keep watching from now until the end of time."
Kate was standing back with Ryan and Erin. Each of the girls had their arms
around him, but they'd stopped the sexual hanky panky for now. She said,
"That's true, and I will! Gladly! And I won't even feel a financial pinch.
That's chump change for me."
Monica nodded approvingly at Kate, and continued, "So, for the next six
years, no dating, no hook-ups, no nothing. No exceptions! I suppose you
can masturbate, if you're sneaky about it. But don't worry, it's not as bad as
it sounds, because you'll be spending the next six years in the military
anyway. If you quit, fail out, go on a date, or do ANYTHING to displease
us, we've got the evidence, and we're ready to give it to the authorities at
any time. We recorded this room with audio and video from multiple
angles. We're in the process of making copies of copies already. We're e-
mailing it to friends, secretly posting it in the Internet cloud, and much
more. We're being VERY careful, and there are a bunch of us. There's no
way you can get out of this except to do what we say!"
She continued, "Furthermore, you will tell no one about what happened
here tonight, or these terms we're telling you, or anything else! AND you
have to pay restitution to all your victims! We've got a few names already,
since you foolishly mentioned them out loud, and there's Nancy here.
Furthermore, you'll tell us the rest right now. If you don't, remember, we've
basically got bottomless resources, and we have a lot of ways of finding
out. Moron pendejos like you have a foolish habit of bragging to your frat
buddies. Oh, we'll find out! We'll compare the list you tell us and match it
against what we find, and if there's any discrepancy, we'll sic the police on
you!"
She snapped her fingers. "Does somebody have a cell phone? I don't want
to take the bandanas off their faces, so let's record them confessing. We can
get it on paper later."
Ryan's cell phone hadn't been used for their surveillance efforts, so he went
to get it, knelt next to the two jocks, and started recording.
Jack and Vince were so beaten down that they didn't even put up a token
resistance. They quickly confessed to all the times they'd ever drugged
and/or raped any girls. They were reminded to include any arguable or
borderline cases, just to be sure. It turned out that Jack had done it to four
different women and Vince to eight.
Once they were done, Ryan stood back up and returned to the arms of Kate
and Erin. He said to them as he hugged them, "I don't get it. I just don't get
it. Why? Why?! Okay, I could understand if some social misfit, some total
loner, would try to rape somebody. Obviously, it's just as bad, but that's how
the stereotype goes. You wouldn't expect guys as handsome and as popular
as these two would rape anybody. Especially Jack. He's like the poster boy
of the square jawed, blond haired, frat jock. He could probably sleep with a
different girl every night if he really tried. I just don't understand!"
Ryan had been talking to Kate and Erin, but since nobody else was
speaking, everyone heard.
Nancy asked, "Yeah, you shitheads, why? I really want to know why! Why
not fuck somebody else who IS willing? Why?!"
Jack sighed. He said, "I don't know why. I certainly don't think of myself as
a rapist. But.. there were a few times when the temptation was there. It was
easy. Other guys were doing it. I didn't think there would be a problem.
Maybe, maybe I thought I was invincible. I just... I'm sorry, okay? It was
stupid. I didn't think!"
Ryan thought, There's a cautionary tale. He thought he was invincible and
he lost all sense of right and wrong. With my newfound big cock "super
power," I'm going to have to be very careful not to fall into the same trap.
Luckily, although my mom and dad have gone overboard with their Bible
thumping, they raised me right, with good moral values. I'll never be like
them!
Nancy kicked Vince, and none too lightly. "What about you?!"
"The same," Vince whined. "I'm sorry! Especially to you. I really am! You
were really hot and I wanted you really bad. I didn't think it mattered. I
didn't know it would haunt you so long. I basically forgot about it a few
days later and I figured you would too."
Nancy held her head in her hands and sighed.
 CHAPTER 42

Ryan sighed sadly as well. "That's so fucked up. I've been sexually
aggressive tonight, but consent was clear. If I'd ever heard 'No. Stop,' I
would have stopped, no question." He sighed again. "I feel bad just for
being a man."
Monica suddenly turned to him and said, "Don't feel bad. In fact, what the
hell is wrong with you people?!" She waved her hands in the air towards
Kate and Erin in particular. "What happened to the sexual fun? Why'd you
stop all that licking and stroking?" She looked pointedly at his crotch,
where there was no sign of a bulge in his slacks. "Where'd The Beast go?"
Ryan was incredulous. "You're kidding me, right? He's taking a nap."
Monica gesticulated even more earnestly. "Tell him to wake up! Kate, Erin,
as co-girlfriends, you should do your duty. I know we kind of ruined the
mood with a lot of serious talk, but I want the ultimate revenge here. I want
these two douchebag pendejos to suffer! I want them to hear all the sexual
fun that they're missing out on, and that they are going to miss out on for
the next SIX YEARS! I want them to hear how good it can be to enjoy
consensual sex. That's a million times better than fucking some lifeless,
passed out body!"
Nancy suddenly came to life. "Yeah! Kate, Erin, do it, please! For me! I
liked it when you were stroking and licking him, before. Somehow, it made
seeing those two brought down low that much more satisfying. But don't
stop there! Suck him too! Suck him good! Most importantly, suck him
LOUDLY! I want to see them literally gnash their teeth and weep tears of
frustration!"
Kate and Erin looked at each other. There was an unspoken "Should we?!"
between them. Then big smiles crossed their faces as a non-verbal "Why
not? Sure!" enthusiasm was conveyed. They were already standing next to
him, so they simply dropped to their knees.
Nobody was making any noise, but Kate loudly shushed anyway. Then she
said, "Hey, you two pendejos!" She giggled at her first use of that word.
"Listen to this! You know what this sound is?" She followed that by
dramatically unzipping Ryan's fly. Just to make sure they heard, she
rezipped it and then unzipped it again.
Jack and Vince groaned with frustration, because they heard the zipping
sound and they knew what that meant. They were ruminating on having to
be celibate for the next six years, at least.
Unfortunately for Ryan, his penis had gone flaccid by the time he joined the
group hug. The mood had turned so serious that he leaned down and
whispered to the two vixens, "I'm sorry, but how am I supposed to get
aroused in these circumstances?"
Kate and Erin were holding his penis, but since it was flaccid there wasn't
much for two hands to hold. They realized they had a problem if they had to
fake fellating him.
But within seconds, Kate came up with an idea. She spoke aloud. "Uh-oh!
We've got a problem. It looks like Ryan is a normal, moral man and he finds
talk of date rape to be the very opposite of arousing. We're going to have to
do something extra special to get him hard."
She was going to say more, but she stopped because she noticed Brandy
reentering the room. Since Brandy had a key, she'd let herself back in.
Knowing that the two jocks didn't know what was going on, Kate explained
for them, "Ah, Brandy, I see you're back. How are things going?"
Brandy walked to where Kate and Erin knelt in front of Ryan and stood
there. She said, "Good. What's been happening here?"
Kate explained, "We finished explaining our terms to the two pendejos.
They've already made some important confessions. We haven't asked for
their reply to our offer yet though. First, I want them to listen to some of our
recordings so they'll know we're not just bluffing. How's your recording
work coming along?"
Brandy had been reluctant to say anything with Jack and Vince listening,
but she realized Kate wanted them to know. So she said, "Everything's
proceeding according to plan. All kinds of copying is taking place
simultaneously. Soon, we'll have everything backed up in multiple
locations."
Kate smiled wolfishly. "Excellent! Do you have a sample for them to listen
to?"
"But of course." Brandy smiled triumphantly and held up her phone. "I've
selected a couple of choice selections, right here on my cell phone."
"Good. Let's play that before we get their response. But before we do, I
think it'll be more fitting if they have to listen to it over the sound of sexy
slurping and moaning. As you can see, we're about to resume having fun
with Ryan's cock after things got a little serious, but he needs some more
inspiration. I was just about to ask if anyone would mind if I take my
clothes off. I'm sure that'll straighten him out right away, so to speak."
Brandy was surprised. "Your clothes? All of them? In front of all of us?!"
Actually, Kate had only been planning on taking her top off. She knew how
much Ryan loved seeing (and feeling) her enormous G-cups, and she also
knew he wouldn't be able to see much more of her below her jutting rack
while he was standing above. The "old" Kate would never have even gone
topless in these circumstances in a million years. But she'd changed in a
profound way over the course of the evening, and she decided to go for
broke.
She didn't consciously realize it, but she longed to feel the kind of sexual
humiliation she'd been feeling nearly constantly for most of the evening,
prior to having to dress for the sting operation. She actually liked being
exposed to others, as long as they were safe, like the other third floor girls.
It would have been totally different had Jack and Vince been able to see.
She boldly said, "Yes, as a matter of fact. All of them. Does anybody have a
problem with that?" She worried that Brandy might, so she non-verbally
motioned towards where Jack and Vince lay, trying to suggest this was
being done as part of their punishment.
Brandy didn't object, because she understood the ostensible purpose.
Nancy didn't either, because she was eager to see the two date rapists suffer.
Since she wasn't allowed to physically hurt them, she figured this was the
best alternative.
However, Erin said, "I object! Why should you be the only one to get
naked? What about me?"
Kate smirked with relief. "Fair enough. Let's strip together!" She was
secretly very relieved not to be the only one, because this was a big and
scary step to take. In truth, the only reason either of them were willing to try
was because they'd done even more embarrassing things for Ryan earlier in
the evening and wound up having the times of the lives.
The sound of rustling of clothes followed. The two sexy coeds tried to be as
loud as possible so Jack and Vince would know exactly what was
happening and kick themselves for not being able to see.
Brandy couldn't believe what was happening. She didn't have a secret crush
on either Kate or Erin, but that was only because she'd consciously tried not
to. She loved big breasts just as much as Ryan did. Her heart raced wildly
as she watched first Kate expose her G-cups and then Erin expose her F-
cups.
She clenched her teeth and clutched at her own ample chest as she thought,
Holy mother of God! They're magnificent! Both sets at once! Pinch me, I'm
dreaming! But I can't let on how excited that makes me. Shit! What
delicious torture! And look, now they're unveiling the rest of their perfect
bodies!
By the time Kate and Erin were naked from head to toe, Brandy was on the
verge of crying from a mixture of joy and frustration. She knew she'd never
see them the same way again, even when they were fully clothed.
Nancy also was powerfully affected by watching the two busty beauties
strip. Although she considered herself completely straight, the two vixens
were so outrageously gorgeous that just having them naked seemed to raise
the heat in the room. She'd been far from aroused for a while, since anger
and hurt relating to her rape was foremost on her mind. But her lust began
to rise, especially as she recalled what she'd seen them do to Ryan's
oversized erection.
Jordan had never been intimate with another girl, aside from the odd playful
French kiss or grope here and there. But as she watched Kate and Erin
undress, she thought, I consider myself mostly straight, but if anybody could
bend me to at least dabble in a little lesbian action, it's those two! Good
God! Are you kidding me?! They make even the rest of us third floor
Kappas look ugly in comparison! Look at those asses! Look at those
breasts! I swear, I wouldn't mind touching and kissing the both of them,
everywhere!
I can't let on though. I am mostly straight, and it seems they belong to him.
Damn!
For a while, Monica had been fully focused on dealing with Jack and Vince.
She'd let her anger flow and her temper rise. She was still very emotionally
worked up, but she was discovering that anger could quickly turn into lust.
Her heart pounded even faster as she stared at the flawless bodies of Kate
and Erin with unrestrained desire. She thought, I've started to have fun with
them tonight, but that's just the beginning! We'll ALL be lovers, loving and
fucking each other as well as Ryan. I can't even believe how lucky I am, to
wind up with those two, AND the biggest and best cock in town!
Kate and Erin made sure to be especially noisy as they took their clothes
off. The two jocks groaned and even whimpered in response to the
tantalizing sounds. Despite their defeat, they couldn't help but start to get
aroused from just imagining what Kate and Erin looked like kneeling naked
in front of a guy with his pants down.
Ryan got erect even faster than they did. He was an unashamed "tit man,"
so it was no surprise that his cock shot up and out just as soon as Kate and
Erin got topless. The rest of their undressing was just a bonus to him. He
got a triumphant thrill knowing they were fully naked in front of everybody
because of their lust for him.
Kate didn't waste time. After a sexy walk to Ryan, undulating her ass
cheeks all the way, she quickly dropped to her knees in front of Ryan. She
moaned loudly and enthusiastically once she got busy licking his sweet
spot. Aaaah! That's more like it! She could feel her cheeks reddening as the
delicious humiliation she'd felt earlier in the evening came flooding back.
Then it was Erin's turn. She was blushing even more furiously as she
walked to where Ryan was, because she could feel the eyes of Monica,
Brandy, Jordan, and Nancy on her. Yet her humiliation was boosting her lust
to the high heavens before she even reached him.
Once she was on her knees next to Kate, she closed her eyes, firmly gripped
his shaft, and stuck her tongue out. She tried hard to block out all thoughts
of the others and just concentrate entirely on pleasuring his cock.
However, there was a problem at first because both Kate and Erin naturally
went straight for licking all over his sweet spot. As a result, their tongues
soon touched.
The sensation was electric for both of them.
Kate felt shivers and goose bumps all over due to that tongue contact.
Gaawwwd! Look at us! We're such sluts! His personal sluts! She felt an
extra jolt of arousal from reminding herself of the "personal slut" title.
Erin felt shivers and goose bumps as well. She was tempted to stop licking
and just French kiss Kate's beautiful mouth, at least for a little while. But
she didn't dare with the others watching. Instead, she imagined an invisible
line right down the middle of Ryan's shaft, cutting straight through his
sweet spot, and she tried to keep her tongue on her side of the line.
Kate quickly got the gist of that idea, and focused on "her half" of his boner.
However, both of them wanted to lick on his sweet spot more often than
not, and it wasn't very big, so the tongue contact continued intermittently.
Actually, neither of them minded at all.
Kate was in seventh heaven. She truly adored licking and stroking Ryan's
thick cock, and getting to do it with Erin doubled or even tripled her
pleasure. She found herself thinking, This is the future! It's such a joke now
to think about the "dates" I had with my "boyfriends." I was the worst kind
of cockteaser. But look at me now! I'm going to be the world's best cock
PLEASER! Especially because I actually LOVE sharing The Beast like this.
It's like, I wish I could have more than one tongue so I could lick it
everywhere at once, but I can't, but with Erin helping it's like I can!
However, despite her euphoria, she couldn't forget her shame of public
exposure. Several minutes passed of dead silence, with nobody talking at
all. Eventually, her curiosity got the best of her and she furtively looked
around to the other girls as she licked. SHIT! She wasn't surprised to see
they were all staring her way, but it was distressing just the same.
Her tongue bumped into Erin's yet again as they both loudly slurped on his
sweet spot. But she was busy mulling over all those eyes on her. Why
should I be afraid of what they're thinking? They're all wishing they could
be in my place. I don't have to wonder what Monica's thinking! She's fallen
in love and lust with The Beast, and I couldn't be happier for her. I think it's
great that we'll be personal sluts together. It's kind of like we'll be best
friends or even sisters, united in our love for serving cock!
As for Jordan, who does she think she's fooling? I saw that lusty look on her
face. She can't wait to choke and gag on this monster too! Miss Sluttypants
is a natural slut, just like the rest of us. I suppose she's going to be one of
his personal sluts before long as well, and I can't say I mind that much.
MMMM! This cock is just too much! It needs so much tender loving care. I
don't know if the four of us will be enough! Mmmm... YES!
She'd mostly caught glimpses of Monica and Jordan the first time, but she
dared to take another furtive peek, and this time she carefully eyed Nancy
and Brandy. They were staring with rapt interest, but their faces were less
obviously lusty.
As she went back to bumping tongues with Erin, she thought, I wonder
what those two are thinking. I'm sure they must be shocked. They've never
seen the like, no doubt. Not just the sheer size of The Beast, but the fact that
Erin and I are acting like this, and buck naked too. They must be thinking,
"What the fuck is Princess Kate doing? I thought she was a cruel
cockteaser." Not anymore, girls! Now, I'm all about pleasuring my honey's
cock!
I wish I could convey to them the sheer, overwhelming joy I feel when I hear
him grunt or moan in response to my tongue work. Although now I can't tell
if he's responding to me or Erin, or both, and that's just TOO HOT!
Gaawwwd, I love it! He's put me in my place, shamelessly worshipping his
cock despite everybody watching. This is the ultimate in sexual wantonness!
And we're getting to torture those two asshole rapists as a bonus!
With that last thought in mind, she was reminded to make more noise. She
was already slurping loudly, but she augmented that with more sexy panting
and moaning.
Another minute or two passed without anybody speaking. Although Kate
was loving life, she couldn't entirely rid herself of her worries. I'll bet
Nancy is cool with this, due to her need for revenge. I just hope Brandy
doesn't rain on our parade. I'm sure we're safe with Jordan though. In fact,
knowing my studly honey, it won't be long before she and I are bumping
tongues on his sweet spot! Oooh! More shivers! And Monica of course is no
problem at all. We'll definitely be bumping tongues a hell of a lot, and
maybe not just while licking his cock!
I swear, if the others weren't watching, I could cum so easily. It might just
be the biggest one yet. Sharing cock with Erin gets me so hot! Especially
with all this tongue contact. But I have to hold out. I don't want to shock
them too much at once, especially with Brandy on the fence. Imagine if they
saw me shiver and shake and scream my head off!
Erin's feelings were nearly identical to Kate's, though maybe a bit less
intense. Like Kate, she was exhilarated by licking and stroking Ryan's thick
cock, and being "forced" to share made everything that much more naughty
and thrilling. She also loved all the tongue touching, as well as the way
their fingers often made contact. They'd both had to switch to more of a
fingertip holding style for there to be enough room. But sometimes they
interlocked their fingers together to stroke as if their two hands were one. It
wasn't as effective, but they both loved doing it for the symbolism and the
emotional bonding. They felt united in their dedication to serving his cock.
But Erin remained very embarrassed too, and her face stayed just as red.
She tried to keep her eyes closed, but she couldn't help occasionally peeking
to see how the others were responding. Like Kate, she noticed Jordan's very
obvious lust, and she suspected that Monica was actually furtively playing
with herself through her clothes. But due to her more frequent peeks she
could see that Nancy and Brandy were horny as well. It's just that they were
being much more careful trying to hide their feelings.
She also checked on Jack and Vince from time to time, just to make sure
they weren't trying to escape. Every time she did, she was reminded to be
loud with her slurping, moaning, and even breathing. Of course that was
driving the two jocks crazy, but she didn't realize how much of an effect it
had on everyone else. With her and Kate's head so close to Ryan's cock all
the time, it often was hard to see the action. But everyone could hear their
very sexy noises, causing imaginations to run wild.
Not surprisingly, Ryan was having the time of his life. His pleasure was
incredible and unending, like experiencing the total rush of orgasm, except
for minutes on end. And yet he didn't feel the urge to cum just yet. It was as
if his body had cum so many times over the evening that the climax trigger
had broken and shut down. But what really blew his mind was the idea that
the two lusty vixens were actually holding back on him. He couldn't
imagine how much better it could get if they sucked his cock instead of
"merely" licking it.
In fact, Kate was feeling very tempted to switch over to sucking. Pretty
much since she started licking him, she'd been craving the sensation of
having her oral cavity crammed full of his hot, throbbing pole. She didn't
want to be selfish and cut Erin out of the fun, but she figured they could
take turns, with one bobbing while the other licked whatever was left over.
In fact, she very nearly lost control and had a big cum just from thinking
about all the many hours they would spend taking turns bobbing on him.
She couldn't wait to get started, and the humiliation of having the others
watch only increased her eagerness.
But she was mindful there was some business to attend to first, before she
lost the ability to speak. So as she kept right on licking with her eyes closed,
she said, "Hey, everybody, I just had an idea. Brandy, please play that
recording you've got. And Monica, you can take charge of the discussion. I
want to go in!"
Monica had been standing back, which allowed her to furtively finger her
pussy through her clothes without the other observers seeing. Everyone was
fully focused on the cock licking anyway. But she snapped out of her lusty
reverie to ask, "'Go in?'"
Kate gleefully clarified, "Sorry, I mean swallow his entire cockhead! So I
can bob on his great fat knob. In short, I want to SUCK COCK!"
Monica giggled. "Ah. I definitely get your meaning now. Cool. I say go for
it!" Then, taking her hand off her privates, she looked around and asked,
"But what above everyone else? Does anybody have any objections to that?
Speak now or forever hold your peace!"
Jordan, Brandy, and Nancy stayed silent (except for their heavy breathing).
In truth, the three of them were very eager to see the cocksucking begin, but
they didn't want to reveal their true feelings to everyone else. Even Brandy
was excited. As a lesbian she wasn't interested in the actual cocksucking,
but she couldn't get enough of Kate's and Erin's nude bodies, and she
figured the new activity would mean more movement and repositioning.
Monica said, "There you have it. Go for it, girl! Jack and Vince, eat your
heart out! Oh, but Kate, I hope you save some of that piping hot cock-meat
for Erin."
Kate looked to Erin. She actually pulled back a bit to do so, since their
noses were nearly touching right over his sweet spot (which was the case
more often than not). She whispered, quietly, "Can I? Please? I need it!"
Erin chuckled. She whispered back, "Very well. But when I tap your
shoulder, I get MY turn. Okay?"
Kate nodded. Then she craned her mouth as wide open as she could
manage, took a deep breath, and engulfed his cockhead from above.
There was a collective gasp from all those watching, including Ryan
looking down. Most of the others actually moved in closer to get a better
view.
Kate sighed with profound satisfaction as his thickness filled her mouth.
Aaaah! Soooo good! I can't get enough! Damn, I'm really showing myself to
be a total slut, but I can't help it. God, it's just SO THICK! But I love the
way my jaw stretches almost to the breaking point. This cock is too
delicious! What's more, it was just in my pussy. It took my virginity! How
exciting is THAT?! I think it needs to be rewarded with a nice long
cocksucking!
She briefly glanced at Jack and Vince where they lay on the floor. Forget
those two losers. Forget everything and everyone else. I don't even care if
Nancy or Brandy are offended at this point, because I can't stop!
Nancy was watching Kate's oral work intently, but she wasn't offended. At
first, she was astounded. Ryan's erection looked to be twice the size of any
of her own boyfriends'. Even though it had been out in the open for a while,
she simply couldn't get over that fact, especially now that she'd moved in
for a closer view. But Kate's behavior was even more startling. The sheer
passion of Kate's every movement was obvious and it left Nancy breathless
in amazement.
As she continued to watch, Nancy was startled to realize just how horny she
was feeling. She had resumed dating in the last month, but her heart hadn't
been in it and she hadn't done more than a little obligatory good-night
kissing. She still felt affected by Vince's date rape many months before, and
that left her unable to enjoy herself. So she was surprised to feel real,
intense arousal for the first time in a very long time. She knew she wouldn't
be able to act on it until she overcame some of her issues, but just being
able to let those feelings flow was invigorating and encouraging.
Brandy was interested in the cocksucking action, but in a more clinical way.
She'd never seen a blowjob on any kind of real penis, much less such an
exceptionally sized one. It was an impressive physical feat, as if someone
managed to fit one's entire hand in one's mouth. But as a lesbian, her true
interest remained enjoying Kate and Erin's nude bodies. Her pussy pulsed
and leaked as she imagined they were licking her pussy instead.
Jordan was standing close, and her reaction was very lusty indeed. She had
already seen much, for instance when Kate got fucked, and she was tired of
just watching. She couldn't wait to try sucking Ryan's cock herself. But she
didn't know how or when to get started. It seemed ridiculous to imagine that
she could just tap on Kate and take her place. She was suddenly annoyed
that she was fully dressed, and she longed to be buck naked just like Kate
and Erin. But she was shy to do so, with all the others in the room.
As a result of such feelings, her pussy and nipples felt like they were on
fire. She longed to masturbate, perhaps furtively under her clothes, but she
was afraid to do that too.
Again, Monica was bolder. Like before, she was careful to stay a little
further back than the others so she could basically fondle herself through
her clothes to her heart's content. She was confident that nobody was about
to turn around to look her way.
As the minutes passed, nobody said a word. Everyone was endlessly
fascinated by Kate's fervent cocksucking effort. Even Erin pulled back and
just watched for a while, salivating and licking her lips while taking mental
notes on the things Kate was doing that she wanted to try on him too.
All the while, Jack and Vince were practically dying of frustration. They
repeatedly lifted their heads off the carpet, hoping against hope to be able to
see through their bandanas. But Monica had been careful in how she'd
covered their faces and they still couldn't see a thing. Still, they kept lifting
their heads, hoping that would at least help them hear the bobbing and
slurping noises a little better.
As soon as Kate started sucking, she all but forgot about the two jocks. She
had intended to suck extra noisily to twist the knife in them that much more,
but she was so captivated and overwhelmed with cocksucking joy that she
forgot all about that. However, due to her great enthusiasm and effort, she
couldn't have sucked any louder if she'd tried.
Monica was keen to resume leading the group after Kate had told her to do
so. However, curiosity got to her too. She had been standing near Jack and
Vince. However, she walked to another spot in the room where she had a
better view of Kate's talented cocksucking, while still lingering back
enough to continue fingering her pussy through her clothes. She bit her lip
longingly and salivated copiously. Dammit! I want in on that. She's having
so much fun!
Then it occurred to her that she could watch and lead at the same time. She
said, "Hey pendejos. You stupid motherfuckers. Do you know what that
sound is? That sexy, slurpy, sound? Yes, it's what you think it is: Kate is
sucking Ryan's cock like the princess that she is! Yes, she is a princess, but
not the kind people think. She's the princess of cocksucking! No, make that
the queen! She's going to town with her lips and tongue like you wouldn't
believe! And you should see her fingers sloshing and sliding all over his
endlessly long shaft, along with Erin's. Together, they make such a great
cock-pleasuring team."
Her furtive fingering was bringing her dangerously close to climax. That's
why she unexpectedly exclaimed, "OH MY GOD! His cock is SO THICK!"
She forced herself to calm down a bit, but continued enthusiastically, "Just
how does she even fit all of it in her mouth?! Who would believe that she
could act like such a shameless slut?!"
Jack and Vince moaned and groaned in tortured agony. Their dicks were
erect, painfully so, but they could find no satisfaction. They kept on lifting
their heads up, also to no avail.
Monica looked back at the two jocks in response to their moaning. She
smirked when she saw their obvious sexual frustration. She decided to play
things up even more. "Oh, so that idea arouses you, does it? It's such a
shame you can't see, because Kate is totally naked! Yep, she's in her
birthday suit! And Erin is too. My God, it's just about the sexiest sight
imaginable! But I'll tell you what's REALLY sexy! Tears are leaking down
Kate's face. Not because she's sad. No! Those are tears of joy AND
exertion. I know, because I've felt that strange mix myself when I was
sucking on this same cock earlier. It's such a non-stop battle just to keep it
in your mouth that you can't help but leak tears of struggle. But the reward
and pleasure of mastering it is so great that you shed more tears of ecstasy
as well!"
Remarkably, every word was true. Kate really was leaking tears, and for the
two reasons Monica just gave. Although Kate continued to blush cherry red
with great humiliation, she also beamed with pride. To her, those tears were
a sign of a cocksucking job well done.
Monica eventually turned her attention to Ryan's face. His eyes were closed
and he wore a blissful, dreamy expression. He seemed lost in a world of his
own. She was highly impressed that he hadn't climaxed yet and didn't even
seem to be struggling with holding on. She asked, "What do you think,
Ryan? Are you enjoying yourself?"
He was startled out of his erotic reverie. He even pointed at his own chest
and asked, "Me?" He was riding such a great wave of arousal that he hardly
knew up from down.
Monica chuckled. "Yes, you." She knew he was looking her way, but since
it was him she didn't bother to stop playing with herself.
Ryan tried to mentally recover. He thought, Crap, I've gotta manage this.
I've got a reputation to maintain now, of the studly, er... stud. I need to draw
on Jack's advice, and present myself as totally in charge, and king of the
world, and all that.
He looked down at Jack, lying there with a bandana across his face. Wow.
It's so ironic. Not that many hours ago, I thought he was a really impressive
guy. I looked up to him. I trusted his advice. But now look at him! He's a
scummy rapist and was really awful to me too. Ironically, he was a key part
of making my successes tonight possible, but I can't admit that to him now.
Hell, it's probably better I never fully admit that to anybody.
Monica pressed, "Ryan? Hellooooo? Something got you a little distracted?"
She giggled at that, since she had to speak up to even be heard over Kate's
passionate slurping and bobbing. Plus she noticed that Erin had resumed
licking lower down his shaft while she waited her turn. She was impressed
that Ryan even managed to remain standing.
He finally focused on answering. "Um, yeah. Obviously. Just look at me.
But I'm good now. What's up?"
Monica smirked. "You're VERY good. I was asking if you're enjoying
yourself, but I don't think you need to answer. It's pretty self-evident, isn't
it?"
He nodded with a great big smile. "Yeah!"
Then he groaned loudly, because Erin had just tapped on Kate's shoulder,
and Kate had responded by pulling her lips off his shaft. Then, seconds
later, Erin engulfed his thick shaft and started bobbing with the exact same
rhythm Kate had been using. Kate didn't want to be completely left out, so
she gently took one of his balls in her mouth.
Monica said, "For those who can't see, Kate and Erin just traded places.
Now Erin is sucking his cock like there's no tomorrow!"
She thought, Dammit! Erin is one lucky slut! I want me some of La Bestia
too! And not just more blowjob fun - I want to get fucked! Unfortunately,
I've got these two pendejos to deal with first. I could toy with them a lot
longer, and make them feel shitty, and God knows they deserve it. But let's
speed things up so they can get out of here. Then we can have some privacy,
and my fun can REALLY begin!
She looked to where Nancy, Brandy, and Jordan stood. As for them, luckily,
it seems the threat of them telling all the other Kappas about our private
business has been neutralized. Even with Nancy, which I didn't think was
going to happen. It's pretty evident that they're all enjoying this show more
than a little. If they thought they could get away with it, I'd bet they'd be
masturbating too. Even Brandy, which is a bit surprising. Just look at the
expression on HER face! Yeow! She's a total fox with that wanton look!
Only she seems to be staring at Kate's jiggling G-cups instead of the oral
action. I can't say I can blame her.
So that's all good. They can stay and watch, or not. I don't really care. One
way or another, I'm getting fucked, and soon!
With that in mind, Monica said, "Brandy, do you have something for us?
Before we hear from if these two want to make a deal or not, let's show
them that we're not just fooling around. What have you got?"
Brandy was reluctant to tear her gaze away from Kate and Erin, but she
knew certain things had to get done. She stepped towards the two jocks, so
they'd be able to hear clearly. She said, "I've prepared a few choice
selections. Here's one from when they were undressing you." She hit "play"
on her cell phone app.
Vince's voice could be heard. He griped, "God dammit! How many laces
does this damn corset have anyway?"
Jack was heard replying, "Why is she even wearing a corset in the first
place? She's got a fine, hourglass figure. One I can't wait to fuck!"
Vince replied, "Yeah, seriously. It's about time for some good old fashioned
raping!"
With that, both Jack and Vince could be heard laughing.
Brandy hit stop, ending the recording.
Monica said, "Thanks, Brandy. Of course, that's just the audio. We'd let you
see the video too, but we don't want your rapey eyes uncovered. And we've
got a LOT more of that. We could play more right now, but what would be
the point? Clearly, you two morons seemed to go out of your way to
incriminate yourselves."
Hearing the two jocks confess their rapist intentions cooled Ryan's lusty
desire to the point that his boner started to soften a little bit. But Erin felt
that in her mouth and wasn't about to let that happen for long. Like Kate,
she had been pacing herself because their goal was to keep him endlessly
tripping on erotic delight, not making him cum. But now she stepped up her
efforts, using more suction and motion than before. It worked.
Jack and Vince thought they were in a bad predicament already, but hearing
their own voices saying such things caused them to reach a new low. Even
with their eyes covered, one could see the despair on their faces.
Seeing those faces, Monica said to them, "So... we finally come to it,
pendejos. What's it going to be? The Navy or prison? I'll give both of you a
chance to reply individually. And no soapboxing, no trying to cut a better
deal. Straight up, Navy or prison. Those are your only two options. Jack,
you first."
Jack let out a long, sad sigh. "Like I have any choice. The Navy."
Monica asked, "And you, Vince."
Vince sighed in a similar way. "Yeah. The same. The Navy. God, this sucks
so bad!"
Monica said, "It sure does, but you're lucky you're being offered a deal at
all. Now, remember, no telling ANYTHING about what's happened here
tonight. For instance, if I ever hear talk about Kate and Erin sharing a
blowjob, we'll know you blabbed and we'll go straight to the police. The
only way you're going to get out of this is if you do EVERYTHING we say,
exactly as we say. Is that understood?"
Jack and Vince grunted affirmatively. Already, both of them were reeling
from not being able to tell their buddies about the double blowjob. That was
much more salient to them at the moment than the far greater penalty of
joining the Navy, because they could hear Erin's loud slurping and they
were horny as hell.
By this time, the "crisis" of Ryan starting to go flaccid had passed so Erin
had eased up some, but even her "slow and easy" mode was like a
symphony of constant erotic noises, especially while Kate was working his
balls in her mouth too.
Those sexy sounds were very nearly driving the jocks crazy. The much
more important longer term consequences seemed more like something
happening to someone else.
Monica said, "Good! Now, let's get these two out of here! I feel dirty just
being near them. Let's purge all of this unpleasantness out of our systems by
having a celebration!" She didn't want to mention it in front of the two
jocks, but getting herself fucked by Ryan was at the top of her list. (She
forgot that while they were listening she'd mentioned she'd sucked him off
earlier, but then again they wouldn't know if she really meant that or not.)
She looked around, and asked, "Just to be clear, does anybody else want to
say anything to these two bastards before we kick them out of here?"
Nancy complained, "No, except good riddance! Get them out of my sight!"
Her arms were cross and she had a very sour face, like the two of them even
smelled terrible. Like Monica, she was finding that it was a thin line
between anger and lust. Her anger was flowing freely now, but her body
kept on buzzing with lust as well.
Then Brandy said, "Unfortunately... not so fast. Remember that I'm in the
middle of making back-up copies in various nearby rooms. I worry that if
we let these two out of our sights, they might try to sabotage those efforts."
Monica groaned unhappily. She didn't want to wait another minute before
she got fucked. "Oh, fuck! How long until you're done?"
Brandy replied, "Oh, I'd say about ten minutes. We'll have more to do after
that, but by then all the really important recordings will be backed up in
physical form and on the Internet."
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Monica thought, Ten more minutes?! I can't wait that long! And what about
Ryan? The way Kate and Erin are sucking him, he might cum before my
fucking can begin. This is bad!
She walked to Ryan and tapped him on the shoulder. He'd been blissed out
with his eyes closed. Once she got his attention, she whispered, "Hey, stud.
Enjoying yourself?"
He just smiled and nodded.
"That's great, but remember your promise to fuck me tonight. We've got ten
more minutes to kill, at the very least. I don't want you to start fucking me
while those pendejos are here. But I'm worried that you might not make it
until then, with the way those two succubi are treating you. If you cum
before the fucking can begin, I'm going to tear my hair out in frustration!"
He looked down at Kate and Erin. Erin kept on steadily bobbing on him
while Kate was still working one of his balls in her mouth. Their hands
were fondling and caressing any parts of his privates left over. The
combined pleasure was off the charts.
He thought, Hmmm, she's got a point. Even though I don't have the urgent
need to cum this very minute, I'm not going to last long at this rate. What
surprises me is how good Erin is. Kate and I are in love, and she's
developed a real passion for expressing her love through cocksucking. But
there's been no let up in the passion since Erin took over. Her tongue is so
active, and her sliding lips are relentless! Aaaah! And I love what Kate is
doing to my balls. I've gotta tell her how good that feels, so she'll do it a lot
more!
Monica tapped his shoulder again. "Ryan?"
He'd been drifting back into a dreamy reverie, but he said in a careful
whisper, "Oh, right. Sorry. Um... that's a good point. What should we do?
We want those shitheads to suffer with all the slurpy noises, right?"
"True. But can't they at least take it easy on you for a while?"
"Um... good idea." He looked down at the two voluptuous nude girls below
him. "I don't know though. They seem kind of... inspired right now."
Monica frowned, because she knew that was an understatement. Between
the humiliation of being naked in front of everybody, especially Nancy and
Brandy, the victorious mood of defeating Vince and Jack, and the general
euphoria of the entire evening, Kate and Erin were on fire. Erin definitely
wasn't taking it "slow and easy" anymore, and Kate's ball sucking was
doubling his pleasure. Maybe they weren't going all out, but it was close. To
get them to ease up would be like trying to slow a runaway train.
Just then, Kate tapped on Erin, wanting to take the prime spot again. The
two of them could hear some quiet whispering going on above them, but it
was too quiet for them to make out any words, so they were content to keep
doing their thing.
As Erin pulled her lips off, she whispered with gusto, "So good! So
delicious!"
Kate merely licked Ryan's sweet spot for the moment, because she had a
little bit to say before she took her next bobbing turn. "I know! Do you
realize, this is the FIRST time you and I have shared sucking his cock?"
Erin also got busy lapping all over his cockhead. "I know! I've been
thinking about that. Definitely not the last!"
The two buxom beauties giggled at that, figuring that was the
understatement of the year. They both assumed sharing his cock would be a
daily occurrence from now on.
Kate's fingers slid up and down nearly all of his shaft, while Erin fondled
his balls. As the sultry blonde loudly slurped, she managed to say, "Do you
love it as much as I do? I've been thinking that tomorrow we could do this
for hours!"
"MMMM!" Erin moaned approvingly while she licked. "Definitely!
Together! Together is better!"
Kate let out an even louder "MMMM!" of agreement. I hope she knows I
mean that in a very literal sense. Hours! I've been searching for a passion,
something I really love doing for my career. Okay, it doesn't help with my
career, but I think I've found that in sucking my honey's big fat cock!
Erin wasn't quite that fervent about it, but she was operating on the
assumption that she and Kate really would spend at least a couple of hours
learning to share licking and sucking his cock tomorrow. She also assumed
that would be the new normal from now on. She had high hopes that they'd
become his favorite cock pleasuring duo.
Ryan and Monica had been listening the whole time because while they'd
been carefully whispering in order not to be heard by anyone, Kate and Erin
hadn't been so quiet or careful with their whispers.
Monica suddenly put her hands on the shoulders of both Kate and Erin to
make sure she had their attention, and then whispered for them to hear,
"Hey! That's all well and good, but what about the rest of us? What about
me?! I want in on that too!"
Kate had been on the verge of engulfing Ryan's cockhead, since she'd
figured her little discussion with Erin had ended. She'd craned her mouth
open wide and was starting to slide her lips down the very top of his
bulbous knob. But with Monica's interruption she was forced to delay that
in order to reply.
She sighed with frustration at the delay. Then, without looking up, she
replied, "Don't worry, Mon. There's plenty of cock for all three of us. Look
at aaaaaalll this cock..." Her voice trailed off because she ran her fingers
from the base of his shaft nearly up to the top. (She couldn't go all the way
up because Erin had resumed licking around his cockhead, since Kate
delayed the start of her next bobbing turn.) Clearly, Kate was celebrating
the sheer length of Ryan's hot and throbbing pole. But merely stroking it
wasn't enough for her, and she followed that by slowly licking from top to
bottom and then back to the top again.
Monica growled with frustration. She knelt down to get closer to the action,
but that only increased her agony at being left out. Her nostrils flared with
the smell of sex and her mouth watered, but what really killed her was the
way her pussy pulsed with need. With her hands on the backs of Kate and
Erin, she whispered, "So, are you saying that the three of us will equally
share in all the cocksucking tomorrow, not to mention the titfucking and
just general fucking from now on?"
Kate finally finished her long lick back to the top, and spoke while still
totally focused on the cock her nose was touching instead of Monica right
behind her. "Well, I don't know about totally equal. Remember what our
owner and master said, about how things can't always be 'even Steven'."
Erin didn't like terms like "owner and master", but she was so very horny
that she let it slide. She paused in her talented slurping to add, "Besides, it's
up to him to decide whose face he's going to fuck next."
"MMMM!" Kate moaned passionately. "I love the sound of that: whose
face gets fucked next. I want my face to get FUCKED! And I'm not just
talking about another blowjob, as great as those are. I mean really fucked,
like a second cunt!"
With that, she couldn't restrain herself any longer. She quickly engulfed as
much of his cockhead as she could. She had to pause before reaching down
to his crown though, because Erin was still lapping right along the ridge.
But when Erin moved her tongue action down a couple of inches to make
way, Kate was able to get all of his cockhead in her mouth. She
immediately began bobbing with a steady rhythm.
It was Ryan's turn to moan passionately next, because of the surge of
overwhelming arousal caused by Kate's oral efforts. He clenched his teeth
and even clenched his fists as he struggled with all his might not to cum just
yet.
Monica sighed heavily. Not only was she frustrated that she was missing
out on the on-going cocksucking fun, but she was increasingly worried that
he would cum before he got a chance to start fucking her. ¡Maldición!
(Dammit!) Those two are just too relentless and unstoppable! It's a miracle
he hasn't cum already. But look at them go! How can I stop them or even
get angry? They're so inspirational. It's like pure lust in action!
With the fiery Latina lacking anything else to do at the moment, the fact
that she remained fully dressed was annoying her, so she took her clothes
off. She thought about Jack and Vince elsewhere in the room, but she was
so confident that they couldn't see with their blindfolds on that she quickly
dismissed them from her mind.
The four of them were so wrapped up in their little cocksucking world that
they'd lost track of what the others in the room were doing, or often even
that there were others in the room. In fact, when Monica disrobed she didn't
even consider that Jordan, Nancy, and Brandy could see her naked body
too.
But even though the four of them were unaware of it, they remained the
center of attention for everyone else.
In fact, slowly but surely, Jordan and Nancy had drifted closer and closer,
like moths to flame. Eventually, they were standing right behind where
Monica was kneeling. And Monica's newly nude body was practically
plastered between the bare backs of Kate and Erin.
Brandy probably would have done the same, despite being a lesbian, since
it was a very curious sight indeed. Besides, it was more of a chance for her
to watch Kate and Erin buck naked and totally lost in their raging lust.
However, she'd left the room for a while to take care of the data copying.
She didn't mind leaving that much, because she had no doubt that once she
was alone in a room and she had all the file transfers going, she'd
masturbate herself silly to one of her greatest climaxes.
Jack and Vince continue to lie on the floor side by side, suffering. Even if
nobody paid them any mind there was no way for them to get up, much less
leave the room, considering their handcuffs were handcuffed together. Plus,
all the fight had gone out of them, so they'd long given up trying to escape.
With their blindfolds on, they could only imagine what it would be like to
see or even feel the sexy slurpy sounds they were vividly hearing. They
were filled with the uncontrollable desire to masturbate, but their hands
were trapped behind their backs. It was a strange kind of torture, since they
hated and loved it at the same time.
Although Ryan, Monica, Kate, and Erin had been whispering, Jordan and
Nancy had moved in so close that they could hear everything. It was all
they could do not to kneel down and make contact to get closer still. They'd
been listening in pretty much since Kate and Erin started talking. They
might have gone unnoticed for a good while longer, but when Kate engulfed
Ryan's cock again, both of them gasped. Even with Ryan's simultaneous
erotic moan, they were clearly heard.
Kate was too busy with the cock in her mouth to do anything, but Monica
and Erin turned their heads to see who was right behind her. Even Ryan
soon recovered from his pleasure surge enough to open his eyes and look
down in confusion.
Suddenly, the attention shifted to Jordan and Nancy. Both of them had a
"busted!" look on their faces as they tried to force apologetic smiles.
It was an awkward moment. Happily, Monica broke the tension by laughing
heartily and good-naturedly. She smiled at the two newcomers and asked
them, "Couldn't keep away, could you?"
Jordan smiled in relief, and said, "Hey, it's the only show in town." She
swept her arm out, directing attention elsewhere in the room. She knew her
sexual desire and interest had to be clearly written on her face, but she was
too shy to admit it point blank, especially with Nancy there. So she said,
"Brandy went somewhere, to deal with the evidence, I guess. That leaves
those two bums, and who wants to watch them squirming?"
Nancy said, "Actually, I DO enjoy seeing them squirm, but I have to admit
that this is even more... captivating." She used that word in her continued
efforts to hide just how much watching this sexual activity was arousing
and affecting her.
Monica noticed that while Kate had all of Ryan's cockhead in her mouth
and Erin was licking along the side of his shaft just below Kate's lips, there
was a big part of his shaft on the opposite side of Erin's mouth that was
currently untouched. So she reached out with one hand and began sliding
her fingers up and down the cum-soaked skin. As she did so, she spoke
proudly. "I'll bet you've never seen one THIS big, have you?"
Relieved that she wasn't going to be chided for watching from close-up,
Nancy scooted in even more, until she was actually touching Monica's leg
and back. She spoke with obvious rapt interest, "It's not just that. Now you
all know my... well, what happened to me... It's been a long time since I've
had any sex at all. But even I remember that guys don't last nearly this long.
He should have climaxed by now! Especially with the two of them working
together."
Monica nodded while she kept on stroking his shaft. (Kate and Erin had
sensed her hand there by now and were giving her room.) She said, "That's
true. And, to be honest, he didn't have this much stamina earlier in the
evening. But you know how guys last longer after they cum?"
"Uh-huh?" Jordan asked with great interest. She'd scooted in closer too. She
even had a hand on Kate's bare back now.
"Well, except that he's cum a whole bunch of times tonight," Monica
explained. "And after each time, he's lasted a little bit longer. Actually, it's
kind of amazing that he's stiff right now at all. You have no idea all the
different things we've done to him. He MUST be running on fumes at this
point."
"Wow!" Jordan muttered while she watched three different girls stimulating
his ridiculously thick shaft.
Monica continued, "Truth be told, he promised me that he'd fuck me before
the night is over. But I don't know if that's going to happen. Look at those
two go! They're like sucking succubi. They're going to suck his very soul
out of him, at this rate."
Nancy asked hesitantly and quietly, "So... are you his girlfriend too? I don't
really understand how this works and who's dating whom." Like Jordan, her
eyes stayed glued on the cocksucking action.
Monica chuckled a bit ruefully. She remembered Jack and Vince were there,
and dropped her voice to a whisper. "Well, I don't know about terms like
'girlfriend' and 'dating'. Put simply, Ryan has wowed us with his big cock
and sexual prowess, and we're eager to have sex with him and no one else.
So maybe it's more like we're fuck buddies." (She was mindful not to use
the term "personal slut", for fear it wouldn't go over well, particularly with
Nancy. Also, she didn't want Jack and Vince to hear that, just in case they
could hear her whispering after all.)
Also mindful of the two jocks, Nancy whispered when she asked, "The
three of you share?! Without trouble?!"
Monica snorted with laughter. "Just look! Doesn't that answer your
question?" She figured that between Kate's bobbing, Erin's licking, and her
own stroking, the cooperative sharing was obvious.
Nancy said with sheepish amusement, "Dumb question, I guess." She
turned her head from the action to look at Jordan, who continued to stare
with a lusty expression. She continued her whispered questions. "And what
about you, Jordan?"
Jordan looked around in startled confusion. "Me?!"
"Yes, you. What's your role in all this? Are you sharing him too?!"
Jordan was even more taken aback, because she was in a delicate position.
She didn't know what to say. "Um..."
Suddenly, Monica had an idea. "Hey! Let me answer that. Jordan's kind of
on the verge. Things have been moving really fast, to be honest. Jordan,
why don't you take a crack at him right now? Would you like to suck on
The Beast? Think you can get it in your mouth?"
Jordan's eyes went wide, very wide. She clutched a hand to her chest.
"What, me?! Now?!"
"Yep!" Monica nodded firmly. All of them were still whispering, mostly,
but they were getting a bit careless since they figured it probably didn't
matter much what Jack or Vince knew at this point.
The fear and indecision fled from Jordan's face, replaced by daring and
sexual hunger. "Okay!"
Ryan had been listening all along, despite floating in a sexual seventh
heaven. He cleared his throat and asked, "Hey, isn't anybody going to ask
me about this?"
"NO!" Monica replied, and then laughed heartily. Then she added, "Okay,
we'll ask you, but as if you're going to say no!"
He considered that and smiled from ear to ear. "Good point!" He knew the
combined oral work of Kate and Erin couldn't be matched by only one
mouth. But he figured it was much more important to get Jordan truly
involved for the very first time.
Kate and Erin had been carefully listening all along as well. They didn't
want to stop their cock pleasuring for anything. They truly loved what they
were doing and couldn't get enough of it. Sharing the experience made it
that much more enjoyable.
But after hearing Ryan give his approval, Kate reluctantly pulled her lips off
his cockhead in order to speak. She looked to Monica testily. "Excuse me! I
don't mind Jordan joining us... eventually. Between her looks and her
involvement already, we know it's inevitable. But not right now!"
Kate turned back to face Ryan's erection, and she found an area between
Erin's tongue and Monica's fingers to at least resume licking. She spoke in a
sultry purr. "There's just so much cock to love. And I looooove this cock!
And all the rest of him!" After some more licking, she muttered, "Jordan,
you can have a turn later, okay?"
But Monica responded, "Actually, it should happen now. Two mouths are
more effective than one, and I'm worried he's going to cum before he gets a
chance to fuck me. We've got some time to kill before those two rapist
pendejos are out of here. If Jordan gets her first shot right now, he might
actually last long enough to fuck me!"
Neither Kate nor Erin replied immediately. They kept on licking. They
sensed they were on the losing end of the argument and they were stalling
for time, trying to enjoy the hot and throbbing Beast for as long as possible.
Monica urgently asked, "Pleeeaaaase? It would mean SOOO much to me!
Kate, Erin, think about how eager you were to get fucked, just a little while
ago. Don't you remember how you felt, the anticipation, the fear, the desire?
And then the sheer joy once you adjusted and he pounded in and out of
you? Can't you let me experience that too? And aren't you serious about
sharing?"
Kate let out a world-weary sigh, and pulled her head back. "Okay." She
sighed again. "You especially got me with the sharing thing. I don't want to
be the spoiled princess anymore. I really want to make this new lifestyle
work, and generously sharing his cock is going to be absolutely essential to
that."
Erin finally pulled her tongue away also, after giving his sweet spot a final
kiss. She sighed heavily as well. Then she looked around at the others
(except for Ryan up above her). "Ugh! Sorry. Once I get started, it's so hard
to stop. But at least there will be tomorrow, and so many days of endless
cocksucking after that. Besides..." - she smiled right at Monica and put a
hand on her shoulder - "it'll be nice if all three of us get fucked by him for
the first time on the same night. We'll all have that common bond."
Monica beamed. "That's true!" Without thinking, she leaned in and shared
an emotional French kiss with Erin. It was an especially delightful kiss for
her because she could taste Ryan's cum in Erin's mouth.
Nancy was shocked and amazed by the kiss. When it finally came to an
end, she asked in an urgent whisper, "You two just kissed... like that! What
gives?! Are you lovers?!"
Erin looked around, especially at the two jocks lying about ten feet away.
She realized they'd been getting careless about continuing to whisper, and
she wondered what they'd overheard. She figured they were probably
slowly going insane, whether they believed it all or not.
To be on the safe side, she resumed whispering. "Oops!" She giggled. "You
probably weren't supposed to see that. But I guess the cat is out of the bag
by now. I'll explain, but let's keep our voices down because I don't want
those guys to know more than they have to." She nodded towards Jack and
Vince.
The others nodded. They all renewed their resolves to stay quiet, especially
when it came to talking about something like lesbian activity.
But then Jordan asked in whisper, "Um, it sounds like a lot of explaining is
going to happen. And while I'm interested, I'm MORE interested in getting
to know The Beast up close and personal. Plus, look at it just sitting there,
all soaked and twitchy, but completely untouched."
The girls all turned their attention back to Ryan's enormous pole. Actually,
it wasn't "completely untouched" at all, since Monica was still idly pumping
a hand up and down it, but it was practically untended in comparison to all
the recent fervent oral attention it had been getting.
Jordan then asked, "Is it okay if I start my turn already?"
Kate, falling into her natural leader role, fielded that question. "It's okay by
me. But you don't want to do it like that." She nodded at Jordan's body,
drawing attention to the fact that Jordan was still clothed.
"Oh, right." Jordan stood up and immediately began stripping.
Nancy quietly asked Erin, "What about my question about that kiss?"
"We'll get to that in a little bit," Erin replied. Actually, she hoped what
Jordan was about to do would be so distracting that Nancy would forget
about the question for a while. She had the strong feeling that Nancy was on
their side now, but she didn't want to push her too far with too many shocks.
Looking up, Erin whispered, "Hey, Ryan, you're not going to want to miss
this."
Ryan's eyes opened and he quickly noticed Jordan, just as she was starting
to disrobe.
His attention changed matters greatly for Jordan. For one thing, her
embarrassment and nervousness shot through the roof as she realized she
wasn't just going to be taking her clothes off, she was effectively going to
be performing a striptease for him. Her face blushed red and her heart
raced. But she was brave and determined, and she even looked forward to
impressing him. She took a few steps back so he could easily see her entire
body.
Before she could get started, Monica muttered to no one in particular,
"Here, I'll help keep The Beast warm." Then she lunged forward and
swallowed all of Ryan's cockhead before anybody could object. She sighed
blissfully as her oral cavity was filled up and her lips stretched to their limit.
Then she immediately started bobbing. (She'd taken Erin's advice to heart
that the best way to cope with his size was to stay very active, from the very
start.)
Monica was working at cross purposes. She longed for another cocksucking
turn after seeing Kate and Erin having cocky fun up close for so long. But
she also was determined not to make him cum so she could get fucked soon.
Thus, she was careful from the get-go to take it slow and easy on his boner.
Not surprisingly, Ryan was flying high. He couldn't wait for the "show" to
begin, especially with Monica's slurpy help to make sure he enjoyed it.
 CHAPTER 44

Unlike Kate, who would get embarrassed and blush at the drop of a hat (and
even now was still red-faced for no special reason), Jordan was rather
brazen. Despite her own blushing face from being put in a very difficult
situation, she was determined to show her stuff and prove that she belonged
to the group. She particularly wanted to prove to Ryan that she could be as
sexy and desirable as Monica. (She was realistic and knew that trying to
compete with Kate or Erin was a little out of reach.) So she began a very
sexy striptease almost from the start.
Jordan's body was the same as Monica's in all measurements, but even fitter
because Jordan exercised even more often. It was a perfect example of a
"hard body", with the exception of her big, soft E-cup breasts. As a result,
Jordan knew she had a body to be proud of. One reason she was known as
"Miss Sluttypants" was because she was more daring than most Kappas
when it came to wearing revealing clothes.
Thus, she didn't suffer a confidence crisis as she started to strip. In fact, the
more clothes she lost, the more confident and even relaxed she became. It
helped greatly that she could see Monica slowly bobbing on Ryan's shaft.
She figured, correctly, that he would be riding so high on lust that he
couldn't be more positively predisposed to enjoy her sexy show.
Despite her slutty reputation, Jordan had mostly just engaged in the most
common sex acts. She'd never done a striptease for anyone before, and now
not only was Ryan watching, but Kate, Erin, and Nancy had fallen silent
and were watching too. (Monica would have been watching as well, but her
head was in the wrong direction and her attention was mostly focused on
pleasuring Ryan's cock.) Yet Jordan didn't let all those eyes bother her
much. True, she was blushing and embarrassed, but she kept her fears in
check by locking eyes with Ryan and steadfastly staring only at him.
That was just as well, because it fit with her thoughts and attitude. In her
mind, she was performing for him and him alone. She thought as she
grooved in place, Okay, girl! This is the big time. This is my chance!
Clearly, sucking Ryan's cock has to be the greatest thing since sliced bread.
I can tell from the rapturous looks on their faces. I want in on that. I've got
the body for it and I love sex. I just need him to see that. Hey, Ryan! Want a
piece of this? It's all yours, kid!
She suddenly turned so she had her back to him and pulled her skirt down,
revealing that she hadn't been wearing any panties in the first place. She
thrust her ass out in his direction and gave it a good wiggle. How 'bout that
ass? That's a world class ass. I've worked like a devil to make that rock
hard. You want it? You want to put your hands on it? Come and get it!
Then she turned back around and pulled her top up to her shoulders,
revealing that she hadn't been wearing a bra either. She cupped her big tits
from below, pushing them up and together. How do you like these puppies?
I know they're not as big as Kate's or Erin's, but I'm only five feet tall.
Proportionally, I'm just as stacked as they are! She slid her tits against each
other while her hips grooved to music that was only playing in her head.
What matters is there's plenty of tit here to fuck! I loooove a good titfuck. In
fact, it might be my favorite sex act. I can't wait to envelop your Beast with
my tit-pillows and squeeze and rub until you blow a hot, creamy load all
over my face!
Jordan's striptease continued like that. She constantly talked to herself in
her mind, which increased her enthusiasm and confidence. That in turn
enabled her to put on a very sexy performance indeed. It wasn't long before
she was completely naked, but she was in a groove and actually having a lot
of fun, so she kept on going.
She got so into it that eventually she dropped to her knees and began
wantonly fingering her clit and pussy lips in front of everybody. She stared
at him with "come hither and fuck me" eyes while thinking thoughts like,
All this blowjob talk is well and good, and I can't wait to wrap my lips
around your ridiculously thick motherfucker. But what I really want is to get
FUCKED! From the moment I saw your cock downstairs, I knew I just had
to have it in me! Are you ready to ravage my tight cunt? Are you going to
show me who's boss? Don't ask; just take! You know you want it! Fuck me,
you stallion!
She worked herself up to such a fever pitch that she knew she had to cum
hard, and right away. But in order to maintain at least some pretense of self-
control, she turned around on her knees until she was on all-fours with her
ass pointed at her audience. Then she fingerbanged herself even more
blatantly while humping her ass back and forth. It looked and sounded
exactly like she was getting fucked doggy-style. She kept on grunting and
moaning loudly right through a very powerful climax.
But, to her surprise, when it was over she wasn't sexually satiated at all. In
fact, her desire only grew and grew. In fact, she'd never felt so sexually
liberated and exultant in her life. She turned back around and got back on
her knees so she could fondle her tits and pussy while staring into Ryan's
eyes with all the lusty desire she felt for him.
One effect of such an astonishing performance was that Nancy forgot all
about her lesbian kiss question. In fact, Nancy had trouble even
masturbating ever since her date rape, but watching Jordan's fingerbanging,
she was certain she'd be climaxing over and over once she was back in her
room with her dildo. In a curious way, all this rampaging lust was helping
her sexual healing.
Kate watched Jordan with a growing mixture of lust and concern. Seeing
that Monica had Ryan's long pole completely covered with her mouth and
her hands, but Monica had left his balls untouched, she reached back and
fondled them for reassurance. As she did so, she kept staring at Jordan and
thought, Uh-oh! There's a new kid in town. Jordan's not just some
wallflower or also-ran, that's for sure. I already knew she was a total hottie.
It's hard to miss that fact when she walks around half-naked all the time,
and her platinum blonde hair is a real attention getter. And she has that
slutty nickname. But that's not just talk because she definitely has the sexy
spirit too. I can already tell that she and The Beast are going to get along
like a house on fire.
And you know what? That annoys the fuck out of me! I want my honey to be
all mine! But that's not going to happen, ever, is it? How many OTHER
personal sluts does he have already?! That's the big question that he
carefully dodges. In any case, I've gotta be realistic. I suppose I don't mind
sharing him with Erin, Monica, AND Jordan. After all, as Erin and I just
showed, a double blowjob is double the fun for all involved. But more than
that would be too much.
However, I need to think strategically here. I have no doubt that most of the
really hot girls at this university are Kappas, and the very sexiest of those
are on the third floor. And in this very room, in fact! So, right there we have
a big leg up on his other sluts. We ARE the best of the best! Plus there's a
big advantage in having us all in one place and working together.
For instance, he can just spend the night here tonight, in my bed, and I'll
wake him with a nice, long blowjob. No, better, he can sleep with Erin and
me, and we'll wake him together! We'll slurp and suck and choke and gag
for an hour or more, and that's just for starters! With Monica and Jordan
joining in, we'll be able to keep The Beast constantly stiff and throbbing
with pleasure, all day long! I'm making a vow right now that by the end of
tomorrow we're going to drain his balls dry. And I do mean completely dry!
As a team, working in harmony!
Then, if we keep that up on a daily basis, why would he go anywhere else?!
His other sluts might be enthusiastic too, but they can't possibly match us
for our busty beauty in the first place. If we keep his cock in a hot, tight hole
most of the time and simply drown him in endless pleasure, he'll end up
effectively living here with us. He'd be a fool not to. His other sluts will
naturally take a back seat until maybe he'll drop them altogether. With
Jordan joining us, and Nancy and Brandy at least tacitly accepting what's
going on, we'll have a field day! My room will be an endless orgy!
Gaawwwd, I love sex! I love my honey. And I love The Beast. Sure, I'm still
going to have to go to classes and do my homework. That's fine. I LIKE my
classes. But there's time for that AND many, many hours of sex a day. I
could totally picture Ryan and me lying side by side in bed, actually reading
our textbooks. But while we do so, I'll hear the sweet sound of Jordan
endlessly bobbing on The Beast while Erin has fun with my body. It'll be
paradise!
She gave his balls a gentle squeeze, feeling even more reassured now.
Interestingly, Erin had very similar thoughts. She also quickly decided that
Jordan had the stuff to be "one of us". Jordan had a love of sex that was all
but written on her face, and she had a hard body to die for, with firm, high,
and wonderfully round E-cup breasts. Erin also made roughly the same
calculation that having the four of them working together would keep Ryan
on the third floor of Kappa Kappa Gamma most of the time, effectively
shutting out the competition of his other lovers (who actually didn't exist, at
least not yet).
Monica would have had the same thoughts, but she wasn't thinking much at
all. Even though she was trying to take it slow and easy on Ryan to prevent
him from cumming, she was having a grand time with her solo blowjob.
She did tilt his cock to the side from time to time, allowing her to peek at
the progress with Jordan's striptease, but that didn't hold her interest for
long. She was all about bobbing on his cock.
After a couple of minutes, Jordan ended her "striptease", which by then had
become simply posing, grooving, and masturbating while naked. She was
discovering that she was a natural exhibitionist. It was just that she'd never
dared to be this bold, for fear of worsening her already slutty reputation.
But this was a night of firsts and letting go. After seeing how uninhibited
Kate, Erin, and Monica could get, she was letting her lust run wild for the
very first time in her life. She had no fear of being seen as "too slutty" here,
since being a slut was encouraged and celebrated. She would have been
happy to keep going with her naked performance, but she was also keen to
get to the "main event".
As a result, she finally came to a halt. She was rewarded with a lot of
clapping, from Ryan and the others, even including a highly distracted
Monica.
Erin gleefully whispered in Kate's ear as the clapping petered out, "Let the
two rapist assholes wonder what the hell THAT applause was for."
Kate whispered back, "They have no clue, do they?"
"No," Erin responded. "I don't think we said anything loud enough about
even who was doing what. Although I'll bet they can hear a lot of moving
about as well as Mon's loud slurpy noises."
Kate whispered, "Good. God, I love this new lifestyle! Don't you?" She
looked to the balls she was still fondling.
"Hell, yeah!" Erin would have said more, especially about how pleasantly
surprised she was by Kate's dramatic transformation from cold princess to
hot slut. But she didn't get the chance because Jordan was standing naked
above them, clearly hoping they'd get out of the way.
So they did. Erin moved to one side and Kate to the other. Then they both
tapped on Monica's back, indicating that her blowjob fun had come to an
end.
Monica pulled her lips off his pulsing boner and moved her body to the
side. But she wasn't completely done, because she kept on stroking her
fingers up and down his long shaft. She waited until Jordan knelt down and
moved in close. Then she whispered to her, "Nice dancing! I didn't see
much, but I saw enough. But that was just the warm-up. Are you ready for
the real spotlight?"
Jordan was feeling anxious, with butterflies in her stomach. But her lust
was peaking and she felt emboldened by her successful striptease. In fact,
she'd probably never been more sexually eager and uninhibited in her life.
She nodded.
"Good!" Monica continued to pump Ryan's boner as she talked. "Now, I
should warn you this is no easy thing!" She checked her face with her free
hand and realized there were no tears there. "I guess my face is dry now, but
most of the time we cry tears of effort just from the sheer difficulty of
fitting The Beast in our mouths and keeping it there."
Kate put a hand on Jordan's bare back and chimed in, "It's true. She's not
exaggerating."
Jordan was chomping at the bit. "I know. I saw earlier when you were
bobbing and crying. I don't care. Let me at it!"
But Kate said, "Hold on. Not so fast. You need to know what you're in for.
It's like fitting an entire Coke can in your mouth. It's unnatural. Your mouth
wants to reject the massive invasion. And you never get used to it."
Erin also added her input. "And not only that, keeping it in your mouth is
just the start. You've gotta actively use your tongue AND slide your lips or
you might as well not bother. Step aside to let someone else do a better
job."
Jordan concern was rapidly rising. She whispered, "That sounds really hard!
Then why do it at all? Why do you enjoy it so much?"
Nancy was right there with them, although kneeling a little further away
from Ryan's crotch. She whispered, "Yeah, why? I don't get it."
Kate looked at Nancy curiously, and asked, "Before I answer that, where do
YOU stand? Do you think you'd like to be one of us?" She stuck her tongue
out and briefly bobbed her head in the air, indicating that a very big part of
joining would be lot of cocksucking.
Nancy carefully considered what to say. She was aroused and very
intrigued, while also firm in feeling that she was not going to be a part of
the group's sexual activities. She was still recovering from the trauma of her
rape nearly one year ago, and she still had a ways to go before she could let
herself go sexually. She was looking forward to masturbating later to
thoughts of what she'd seen and heard and even smelled, but there was a
vast distance between that and being intimate with someone else. Vince's
rape had stolen that from her.
She finally answered, "I don't... disapprove. And that's a big deal for me.
You have no idea. I promise I won't say a thing to anybody, especially after
you all helped me get my revenge on that motherfucker." She nodded in
Vince's direction. "But you know my secret, you know what happened to
me. I just can't be uninhibited like you all. Not yet, at any rate. So please
just treat me like... an interested observer, okay?"
Kate nodded. "Okay. I figured as much. You have that vibe, and
understandably so. But don't worry, we're a team now. The seven
musketeers. The Third Floor Club? Remember that? Our vow to help each
other out?"
Nancy smiled. "But of course. How could I forget?"
Kate continued, "So we're going to help you heal, until you can enjoy sex
just as much as we do. I promise. But in the meantime..." She looked back
to Ryan's huge boner and Monica's hand sliding up and down it. "To answer
your question about why we enjoy it so much, I can't explain it with words.
I could say 'the greater the challenge, the greater the reward', but that's just a
part of it. You have to experience it to understand. Sucking a normal cock
doesn't even begin to compare. This is a completely different thing!"
Erin and Monica nodded in agreement.
Nancy said, "But what I don't get is that this all started really recently.
Tonight, even, right? How can you possibly love sucking his... penis... that
much? Maybe in a week or two it'll lose its luster."
Kate responded, "That's a good question, but sometimes you just know,
right from the very start. Think about ice cream. It's the most universally
loved food in the world, by far. I love it too, although I've gotta watch my
weight for my honey." She looked up at Ryan and gave him a playful smile.
Unfortunately, he was too blissed out with his eyes closed to notice. He was
thrilling to Monica's handjob, even though this was almost a sexual rest
time for him, relatively speaking.
The foxy blonde continued, "Think about some guy in the Amazonian
jungle who's never had ice cream before and then gets his first taste. Is it
going to take him ten times or more to decide he likes it? No! That sweet,
cold treat is going to blow his mind from the very first second it hits his
tongue! That's the same with me here."
Nancy mulled that over. The metaphor made sense to her, though she still
strongly doubted if such passion could be sustained indefinitely. However,
she realized that to even retain a significant portion of such enthusiasm
would be very impressive.
Kate added, "We can talk more about this later, but I think Jordan is keen on
giving it a try." She turned to Jordan. "Are you? Do you think you're really
up for it?"
Jordan nodded with firm determination. "I am! I'm scared and... daunted...
but... I see your faces when you're doing it and I want to feel that kind of
joy too. Plus, I've never been so horny. Please, give me a shot!"
Kate smiled approvingly. "Sure thing." She looked back at Ryan's throbbing
pole, and Monica's hand on it. "Mon, could you let go so that Jordan has a
free..." But her voice trailed off as she changed her mind. "Wait. Scratch
that. I think it's good if you keep holding and stroking him. That way,
Jordan will have to understand from the very start that this is a cock that
needs to be shared. It's so thick, so long, and so demanding that one girl,
one mouth, just isn't enough!"
She stared hard into Jordan's eyes. "Do you agree with that? That's VERY
important, because I imagine you'll be sharing most of the time."
Jordan nodded and licked her lips. She was eager to get started.
Kate continued to stare deeply, as if trying to see Jordan's soul. "Do you
think you can handle that? Be honest!"
Jordan nodded again, since she figured sharing wasn't so tough. Then she
scooted in still closer and then took Ryan's shaft in her trembling hands.
(Monica temporarily moved her hand down to his balls to make room.) She
muttered in awe, "Woooow! It's soooo big!"
Kate, Erin, and Monica all chuckled at that. Kate whispered good-naturedly,
"Believe me, we know. We know. When you're sucking on it especially, that
thought never leaves your mind."
Jordan finally looked up towards Ryan's face.
He'd been spacing out, keeping his eyes closed but still listening to the girls
talk. Yet somehow he sensed Jordan was looking up at him. He opened his
eyes and smiled back down at her.
He felt a great thrill race down his spine as he saw the nearly white-haired
beauty holding his erection with both hands. Even from his limited vantage
point, he was practically in awe at her athletic "hard body". Hot damn!
She's a total stunner too. Her striptease just proved that of course, but she
looks twice as sexy with my cock in her hands and that lusty expression on
her face. I seriously can't believe my good fortune. I'm going to have FOUR
of the sexiest girls in this entire university blow me in one evening, some of
them more than once! Hell, it's the rare moment when there isn't at least
one mouth on me. They all seem to love my dick a heck of a lot.
What a GREAT night! Things literally could not have worked out any better,
minus the Jack and Vince crap. But I guess that had to happen for me to
wind up like this. My only regret is all the lost time. I've had my big cock
"super power" without even knowing it. I could have been enjoying this sort
of thing for the past couple of years, at least!
Jordan was considering how she wanted to tackle the nine-inch monster in
front of her. She tilted her head in and gave his cockhead a few licks as a
warm-up. Hmmm. Tastes just like any other dick. I wonder why they're so
into it. Is it all psychological, or does the size really make such a
difference? Well, there's only one way to find out. I'm going to go for it all
while my arousal is peaking, before I start to chicken out!
She craned her mouth open wide as much as physically possible. She closed
her eyes and readied herself for the struggle to come.
However, just before she was about to lunge forward and engulf it, there
was an unfamiliar voice from somewhere behind her, with an urgent
whisper. "WAIT!"
 CHAPTER 45

That voice surprised the hell out of the others, because nobody could figure
out who that could be. It would have been next to impossible for it to be
Jack or Vince, especially since the voice sounded female. All heads craned
around to find out who it was, even Jordan's.
The voice belonged to Brandy. The others had all forgotten about her, since
she'd been gone for a while and she'd been low key prior to that. (Actually,
she hadn't been gone much longer than the ten minutes she said she'd be,
but the others had lost track of time.) She was kneeling fully clothed right
behind them. She smiled benignly, showing that she wasn't upset or
alarmed.
However, everyone else was startled and shocked. They stared at her in
confusion. Jordan even took both hands off Ryan's boner, and Monica let go
of his balls as well.
But before anyone could say anything, Brandy put a finger across her lips
and then nodded to where the two jocks were lying on the floor. She
whispered, "I like how those two are completely clueless about everything.
Let's keep quiet so it stays that way, okay?"
Kate was the first to recover, her natural authority asserting itself again. She
whispered back, "Okay, but what are you doing here?" But she was thinking
fast and she remembered how Brandy had left to take care of securing and
sending off all the data, so it made total sense for her to finish that and
come back. "Wait. Scratch that. Um... how did it go with, uh, everything?
And aren't you... uh..." She looked down at her nude body, and around at
how everyone else was buck naked too, with the notable exception of
Nancy. "Aaaah, aren't you kind of shocked and disturbed by what you're
seeing here?"
Brandy smiled tolerantly. "First off, things are good. It took a little longer
than expected, but everything is set. So there's no reason why we can't
throw out the trash right now." She nodded towards Jack and Vince again to
indicate the "trash" she meant.
That was all true, but it wasn't the full story. The main reason she'd taken
longer than expected was because she'd been more interested in
masturbating than copying files. Once she had the data transfer going, she'd
taken all her clothes off, brought out her favorite vibrator, and buzzed
herself through one orgasm after another. All the while, she'd fantasized
about Kate and Erin. She hadn't had a crush on them before, but she
definitely did now. However, she was determined to keep that a secret.
Brandy responded, "As for your second question, I WAS shocked and
disturbed for a while. I let myself in a couple of minutes ago, and the first
thing I noticed was Jordan dancing naked, for some reason. But nobody
heard me, saw me, or noticed me whatsoever, so I had some time to recover.
I finally crept up on you guys and said something because I saw Jordan was
about to get started with her, uh, oral activity and I thought we should get
rid of those assholes first."
Again, that was true but it wasn't the full story. The fact that she'd gotten so
very aroused watching the events in this room made her much more tolerant
than she otherwise would have been. Coming back to find Monica and
Jordan naked as well confirmed for her that she in no way wanted to
discourage all the sexual activity amongst them, even if it was centered on
Ryan. Although she figured she could never be directly involved, she could
enjoy and secretly lust to the visual splendor.
As Ryan stared down at her, he quietly asked in amazement, "Wait! You've
been here for 'a couple of minutes'?!" He was particularly stunned by that,
since he'd been looking down at Jordan and he hadn't noticed Brandy at all.
Brandy replied, "Yes, but I was a ways off up until just before I said
something."
Nancy was feeling embarrassed to get caught with the others. She hastened
to say, "By the way, I want you to know I'm not really a part of this. I'm just
watching. Things are really weird here, and... well... how can I not watch?!"
Brandy spoke with understanding. "Don't worry; I feel the same way. I'd be
watching too if I didn't have something to do. 'Cos how could you NOT
watch? This has to be the most interesting thing to EVER happen on the
third floor! And I say that as a lesbian who gets no arousal out of this.
Well... almost no arousal." She looked from body to body. "I can't help but
notice that most of you are naked and looking pretty good, to say the least."
She smiled.
Kate, Erin, Monica, and Jordan all felt the urge to cover up, but then
realized there was no point. If Brandy wanted to look, she could look. That
was small potatoes compared to everything that had happened and was still
happening.
Ryan looked down at the mass of mostly naked, kneeling girls. His penis
was starting to go flaccid due to the lack of direct stimulation, despite the
sexy sight before him. He didn't mind much, since he figured it needed a
real rest for a while anyway.
He took the time to give Brandy a particularly close look over. He thought,
From the first time I checked her out when she was dancing downstairs at
the party, I'd decided she was beautiful, but not a jaw-dropper like my three
girls. That's still true, though I now have four, with Jordan! Sweetness. But
still, Brandy is a third floor Kappa. Need I say more? She would break the
scale in most places. I like her short dirty blonde hair and tanned skin, and
upon reflection I'd say her boobs are D-cups and not C-cups. She's got nice
exotic eyes as well.
It's too bad she's a lesbian. I wonder if I should ask if she wants to get
naked too? After all, the rest of us are and at least I'd get to ogle some more
great eye candy. But nah, bad idea. I'm just being greedy.
He whispered to her, "Thanks, Brandy, for being so understanding. I'm
sorry things have gotten so weird. We've probably got a lot of explaining to
do. But before we do that, can we please get those two creeps out of here?!"
There were approving nods all around to that idea. Even Nancy, who
enjoyed seeing them suffer, was ready to have them go.
Seeing that everyone was in agreement, he whispered, "So how do we do
that, logistically speaking, I mean? I haven't been privy to all the details of
the plan. What are we going to do with them now?!"
Kate fielded that, quietly. "That is a problem. Frankly, we didn't really work
this detail out yet. I guess we're all a bit surprised that everything has
worked out so well and we CAN get rid of them already. But I have an idea.
I think it's time to call in reinforcements."
She looked up at Ryan and added cheekily, "And no, that will NOT involve
another sexy babe whose face you'll end up fucking. I have a few guy
friends. Well, more like guys who wish they could date me. But that's good,
because they'll jump through just about any hoop hoping they can win some
brownie points. I'm thinking I could have one or two of them escort our
rapist scum far, far from here."
Erin whispered, "I like that idea, but I won't feel comfortable until the two
of them are off this campus and even out of town altogether. Out of the state
is better. They know too much!"
Monica added, "Yeah. Once they get their handcuffs off, who knows what
they'll do? Maybe they'll try to run. Maybe they'll claim they were
kidnapped and your friend or friends will feel sorry for them and let them
go. Plus, they know we're in the middle of an orgy of sorts here, even if
they don't know who's doing what. They could try to come back and take
photos in order to have some leverage on us."
Kate considered that. "Hmmm. Good points. Although they're not idiots.
They should know that if they try to blackmail us they'll be in a world of
hurt. If they did take pictures, we'd be scandalized, true. But they'd find
their asses in prison for years to come, probably discovering what the other
side of being raped is like. Which is worse?"
Erin said, "Yeah, that's a no-brainer. But even so, it creeps me out to think
of them uncuffed and on the loose, at least until they're far, far away. And
will we uncuff them before your friends show up? If not, how will we
explain that?"
Kate nodded, ruefully. "True." She carefully pondered the situation, and
then said in an even quieter whisper than before, "Okay, I have a secret to
tell you, one that I've hardly told anybody. I'm rich. I mean really rich, from
a really well-to-do family."
Monica rolled her eyes. "That's no surprise."
But Kate continued, "And when somebody is from a family like that,
especially with my looks, the danger of being kidnapped never goes away.
My parents were determined to still protect me when I moved away, but I
didn't want to have a bodyguard or two hovering by my side for my entire
college career. It would affect absolutely everything. So we came up with a
compromise. I do have a couple of... protectors... who are never far away.
Security guards, you could call them. I have a secret way of signaling them
if there's any trouble, and they'll come with surprising speed."
Ryan was very interested to hear all this, since he figured it would influence
all his interactions with Kate from now on. He looked up and down her
flawless body and asked, "You can even signal them when you're naked?"
She nodded. Then, she reluctantly added, "I'd rather not say how. Sorry."
He looked her over and realized that while it was true she was naked in a
general sense, she still had a tight necklace around her neck and a couple of
rings on her fingers. She even had a toe ring on one small toe. It occurred to
him, Those aren't just there for fashion; that's part of her security set-up!
I'll bet she can press one of those rings and her bodyguards will come
running! The toe-ring might be a back-up. Heck, I'll bet one of those things
is a GPS tracker too, so they'll know where to linger nearby. It all makes
sense. Incredible!
Kate said, "So here's the new plan. I'll give my guys a call. It's better to call
them in the normal way when it's not an emergency, so they don't freak out
and bust the door down or something. We'll have to put up with our rapists
for a few more minutes. Then they'll take them away and stay with them
until they're safely out of town. How does that sound?"
Erin replied, "Pretty great, actually. But what about the handcuffs? Should
we take them off now, before your guards see them?"
Kate smiled widely. "Definitely not! One great thing about being really rich
and having your own people is that they can take care of ANYTHING, no
questions asked. Mind you, I would never, EVER do this, but if I wound up
with a dead body and a knife if my hand, they'd find a way to make that
problem go away, I'm sure. A couple of handcuffs will be no sweat for these
guys, trust me."
Jordan spoke up. "Wow! That's kind of scary." She looked up at Ryan's
face. "Hey, Mr. Big Cock, you'd better watch out. Don't get on her bad
side!"
The others all laughed, even though they knew there was an element of
truth to it.
Kate stood up, which set her glorious G-cups bouncing. She continued to
whisper, "It's settled then. I don't like playing this card, but I kind of feel
like I have no choice. Please, remember, not a word to ANYONE about
this, okay? Remember, we're a team now, the Third Floor Club. And by
protecting me, my security guys are also generally protecting all of you.
Agreed?"
The others nodded, including Nancy and Brandy.
Then Erin stood up and whispered in Kate's ear. The others couldn't hear,
except for Ryan, since he was the only other one standing. He just barely
managed to catch Erin mutter, "I know how you feel, because I have my
secret security too. I'm not exactly poor either, but I hide it more than you
do. It's not half the set-up you seem to have, but still, we might want to
combine efforts somehow, to streamline things. We'll talk about it later,
okay?"
Kate was startled to hear all that, but she nodded. Then she walked away to
find her cell phone. As she did so, she spoke loudly, not caring if the two
rapists heard this part. "By the way, everyone should make themselves
presentable. Robes, at least. My guys will be here in less than five minutes,
possibly well less than that. We can put the fun on hold until they're gone."
With that, all those kneeling stood up and began looking for something to
wear. They all put on robes since that was fastest and easiest (except for
Brandy and Nancy, who were fully clothed already). Nobody said anything
directly to Jack or Vince, since they were just going to keep on lying where
they were anyway.
Ryan's flaccid penis was still resting and recovering, so he didn't mind the
more prolonged break in the action. As he went to put the white robe he
was wearing earlier back on, he mulled over the whole security issue. Pretty
strange, but I guess I've gotta live with it. If Kate really is that rich, it makes
sense to have an arrangement like that. Heck, if I were her dad I'd probably
insist on it. Actually, I should say Kate and Erin, because it sounds like Erin
has the same thing!
How bizarre. But then again I shouldn't be too surprised since the KKGs
are generally known as the daughters of the very rich. Gorgeous trophy
wives generally have gorgeous daughters, and when they get the best of
everything, including medical care and free time for sports and exercise and
such, they can wind up even MORE beautiful. I wonder if any of the others
here have their own secret extra security as well. Hmmm. Who knows? But
now that I think about it, I'll bet this sorority as a whole has some extra
hidden security measures. There are just too many daughters of the elite for
that NOT to be the case. Hmmm...
But what does this mean? For one thing, there's going to be a big
imbalance. I'm just one of the "commoners", and Kate and Erin at least are
super rich. It's a lucky thing I've taken total control and made them my
personal sluts, or they'd probably be able to lord over me with all their
money. Not that I'm really interested in being wealthy, but money has a way
of getting into all kinds of things, like with this security stuff.
Oh shit! What if these security guys find out about our new sex life?! And
they will before long. Heck, they'll see something is up as soon as they find
us in our robes in a matter of minutes. What if they're paid to report
anything strange to the parents? I could be fucked. But then again, what if
they're sworn to total secrecy, like with Kate's dead body example? I sure as
hell hope that's the case! I should talk it over with them later, just to be
safe.
Two strange men did show up, and in less than five minutes. Ryan noticed
that they both looked younger than expected, and they were strong but not
that obviously burly. He realized that made great cover, because they could
easily fit in as college students.
They were silent and no-nonsense in doing their business. They went
straight to Kate and chatted quietly with her for a couple of minutes, no
doubt to get an appraisal of the entire situation. Then they went to Jack and
Vince and took their handcuffs off, only to replace them with less obtrusive
handcuffs of their own. However, they gave them hooded sweatshirts with
pockets in the front, and had them put their hands in the pockets before
cuffing them again.
Ryan realized this was very clever, because it meant that the guards could
escort Jack and Vince out of the building and it would look like the two
jocks were just keeping their hands in their pockets the whole time. There
was no visible sign they were wearing handcuffs at all.
Jack and Vince had nothing to say. They hung their heads down and obeyed
the few orders the guards gave them. Clearly, they just wanted to be gone
from this embarrassing situation.
But with the two of them standing near the door and ready to leave, Kate
walked up to them and said, "Remember our deal. As the sudden
appearance of these two men shows, I have vast resources at my command.
You messed with the wrong people! Do exactly what they tell you and don't
try anything funny and you may yet avoid prison. Understood?"
They nodded while keeping their heads down.
She added, "Forget everything that's happened here tonight, except for the
terms of our deal. If you try to spread any gossip about certain noises you
may have heard, there WILL be consequences! If you mention some tidbit
to a friend back here in an e-mail or phone call or something like that, we
WILL find out! Hell, just forget your entire time at this university. Start
your life anew in the military and thank your lucky stars that you got a
second chance. It's more than you deserve, but we mainly want you gone
forever!"
Again, Jack and Vince nodded and stared at the floor.
Then Nancy stepped in front of them. She stared intently into their faces
with all the hate she could muster, causing them to look up and then look
away with even greater shame. After a long pause, she said, "I so much
want to punch both of you right now! In the face or in the gut. Hell, I could
just spit in your faces. But that would be sinking to your level. I'm not
going to do it. Instead, just remember me. Look at me!"
They snapped their heads up and reluctantly made eye contact.
She continued, "Look at this hateful face. You made me like this! Think
about the way I've been suffering for the last year, just so you could have
ten minutes of pleasure." She stared right at Vince as she said that. "Think
about all your other victims who never got a chance to show you how much
they suffered too! Think about all that, and then try to spend the rest of your
lives redeeming yourselves!"
Surprisingly, Jack dared to speak up. "I will. I swear I will. Tonight has
been a real wake-up call. I don't think of myself as a bad person, but
somehow I got lost. Drunk on success and power and charm, I thought I
could do no wrong. But... I was wrong. I know words don't mean much
now, but I really am sorry!"
Vince was still too ashamed to lift his head again, but he mumbled, "Me
too. I'm sorry too. We fucked up."
Nancy looked them over careful and considered what to say. She doubted
their sincerity, especially since Jack was known for being such a smooth
talker. Finally, she just looked to the security guards and barked, "Take this
trash out of here!"
The two guards shuffled them out the door. Obviously they'd heard
everything that had been said and they looked at the rapists like they were
more inclined to toss them down their stairs than walk them down it. But
the guards stayed silent, merely giving a nod to Kate as they closed the door
behind them.
Kate immediately rushed to Nancy and enveloped her in a big hug.
She seemed to know exactly what was needed, because Nancy squeezed
back with all her might and burst into tears.
The others didn't know what to do, and just stood by and watched.
Ryan found himself thinking, Kate really is an extraordinary girl. Look at
how well she's managing this whole difficult Nancy rape situation. No
wonder she's the sorority president. She's a natural leader, way more than I
am. And yet... she's totally sexually submitted herself to me tonight, and
gladly. She seems positively eager to devote a big portion of her time from
now on to doing nothing but pleasuring my dick, while having to share that
duty, no less. WOW!
It's strange, though. This shouldn't be happening. It makes way more sense
for her to be the spoiled, pushy princess type she was until mere hours ago.
Is a big dick really THAT transformative? I don't think so. I guess she was
ready for a change, and I happened to be in the right place at the right time.
They say that sometimes the bossy types in the outside world are secretly
submissive in the bedroom, and I can kind of see that. In Kate's case, she's
spent her entire life getting everything she wanted. It probably feels good to
her in some weird way to have everything flipped around and be totally
helpless for a while.
He looked around at the other girls, most of whom wore white robes like he
did. And maybe that's the case for some of the others, at least to some
degree. Pretty much all these third floor Kappas are in the same boat, aren't
they? So beautiful and rich that they've been spoiled rotten their entire
lives. Probably even their parents can't control them much. So to be totally
controlled, especially by a lowly guy like me, is like the ultimate taboo, the
ultimate turn-on.
That, plus my big dick! He chuckled to himself. That does have to figure
into it too. It looks like we're all having the best sex of our lives, and it
seems size DOES matter. Of course, in my case it's been the ONLY sex in
my life as well, but they're never going to know that. I can't believe I'm
pulling this crazy caper off!
He decided, I may not be a natural leader, but I can at least try to live up to
my role as being the dominant sex stud type. I think I've been falling into
this role pretty easily and convincingly, but are they still buying it? This is a
good time to show some authority.
He gathered up the other girls who were just standing around and uncertain
what to do, and wordlessly led them deeper into Monica's apartment. Since
it was a big apartment and Kate and Nancy were hugging by the door, they
were able to get out of hearing range.
Monica had a table with a few chairs around it, so they settled there.
However, there were five of them - Ryan, Monica, Erin, Jordan, and Brandy
- and there were only four chairs. Asserting himself, Ryan took care of that
by sitting down and pulling Jordan into his lap.
Jordan didn't mind at all, and happily cuddled against him.
That went over so well that he was emboldened to go further. He said to the
others, "Don't mind me. I don't plan on getting all sexual, at least not yet.
But it looks like Jordan is going to be my new slut, and I'm going to treat
her accordingly." With that, he took advantage of the fact that Jordan was
wearing nothing but one of the white robes, and he shucked her robe all the
way off.
Jordan was slightly alarmed at first, but she was still aroused from before
and decided to roll with it. She was embarrassed to look at the others, so she
simply closed her eyes and kissed Ryan's face instead. Within seconds, they
were happily necking.
Brandy laughed from where she sat directly across from him. "Jesus! This
guy works fast, doesn't he? It's a good thing I'm lesbian, or he'd probably
have me doing who-knows-what already."
Erin was amused, even though she was also jealous at the special attention
Jordan was getting. She was sitting on the same side of the table as Ryan
(and Jordan in his lap), so she could see everything. She couldn't resist
lightly teasing him, "There's no 'probably' about it. As for the 'who-knows-
what', somehow I imagine it would involve your mouth and his cock."
Brandy didn't seem bothered by that, and said, "There's a lot of that going
on, isn't there? I heard some about what you were saying to Jordan, when
you were psyching her up right before it was to be her turn. I guess for the
first time."
"Yep," Monica confirmed. Like the others, she was staring at Ryan and
Jordan (who were diagonally across the table from her), even though
Brandy was talking. It was hard not to look at Jordan when she was the only
naked one at the table. Even Ryan still had his robe on and closed in front.
He also was starting to explore her body with both hands. Naturally, he'd
started by sizing up her hefty E-cups. So far he'd been able to see a lot of
Jordan's hard body, but this was the first time he was really free to fondle
her everywhere. His dick was growing erect again, although he was keeping
it in his robe for now.
Jordan was blushing and embarrassed, but she was growing increasingly hot
and bothered. Even if he'd kept still, she was bound to have a lusty response
to the bizarre exhibitionist situation.
Trying to change the topic to something less sexual, Brandy said, "So... too
bad about Nancy, don't you think? Poor thing. I can't imagine how awful it
must be to get raped."
Monica said, "Me too. But I like how Kate has been handling it. Just look at
her over there, hugging Nancy and telling her comforting words, I'm sure. I
hope she follows through with the Third Floor Club idea, especially the part
about using that to support each other and Nancy in particular. And even
using that to get rid of the other rapists. Especially in SAE! UGH!" She
pretended to spit. "¡Cabrones! ¡Malditos bastardos! ¡Todos ellos son unos
hijos de la grandísima puta!" ("Motherfuckers! Damn bastards! The whole
of them are such sons of bitches!")
Nobody bothered to ask for a translation since her angry tone of voice said
it all. But Ryan wryly quipped, "I take it you don't like them."
"NO!" Then Monica realized, "Ah. A joke. I see. But seriously, I don't
understand why we practically treat them like our partner Greek house, like
with this party. Just because most of their parents are rich too? Fuck that! I
hope that, after tonight, we can start by cutting all Kappa ties with them."
Erin said, "I second that. Especially since those two accidentally revealed
how many other rapists are in their ranks."
Brandy nodded. "I third that, wholeheartedly!" She looked at Ryan. "And
no, just because I'm a lesbian I'm not some kind of man hater."
He responded, "I never said you were. Actually, you seem like a really great
person from what I've seen so far. And you know it's bad when SAE is
known nationwide to stand for 'sexual assault expected'. Something is very
wrong there."
Despite being naked and actively groped, Jordan said, "I totally support
taking action too. We make up the entire third floor, including Kate and
Nancy over there, and I'm sure they'd agree. If we can unite on something, I
think that'll carry the day with the others."
Monica couldn't help but smirk-smile. "Well said, considering the way he's
playing with your nipples and your face looks like you're inches from a big
'O'."
Jordan sighed. "I AM close to a big 'O'. But speaking of being close, it's
soooo frustrating! Brandy, why did you have to speak up right as I was
about to take his cock in my mouth?!"
Brandy said, "Sorry, my bad. But there didn't seem to be a good time to
make my presence known. Anyway, speaking of doing that, I don't get it.
Everyone seems so keen on it here, including you. As a lesbian, of course a
blowjob means next to nothing to me. But I thought that even straight
women aren't really into that. For instance, you hear the jokes about the
husband who wishes he could get more than one blowjob from his wife
every five years, or whatever."
Erin glanced across the room, and confirmed again that Kate and Nancy
were still hugging and crying. In fact, it looked like Kate was crying in
sympathy now as well. Deciding it was best to just let them be for a while,
she replied, "That's true; that is the stereotype. But it's obviously not true for
everybody. For me, I kind of got into it if I really liked the boyfriend. Other
times, it was a chore. But like we were telling Jordan, when it comes to
Ryan and his Beast, it's an entirely different thing. Throw away all your
preconceptions. Really!"
Brandy asked, "Is it just the size? Is that it?"
Monica spoke up. "That's a big part of it, literally and figuratively. But I
think that's not even the most important part. I mean, look at Ryan and
Jordan right now."
Everybody was staring at them already.
Brandy thought ruefully as she focused her attention on Jordan, I am! I am!
It's REALLY hard to just sit here and pretend to be unaffected. She's like a
perfect sex pet, bouncing her busty hard body all over his lap. And with her
narrow waist, and ample hips, and no tan lines to speak of... UGH! I need
to shut up. Thank God I at least had a chance to masturbate a while ago
and take the edge off!
Monica went on, "How weird is it that we're all sitting here in our robes
while he's fondling the naked hottie in his lap? How utterly bizarre is that?!
You'll probably never see such a sight again... unless you're around him.
With him, that's just the usual. Look at him! He's all devil may care, like
this is totally normal and to NOT have a naked girl squirming in his lap
would be weird. And in his case, that's TRUE! His life is like a non-stop
porn film! Around him, everything is super sexual and arousing. If you're
near him, you either have to join in the porn film or walk away."
Ryan was secretly amused. How cool is that? I've built up this big legend
for myself, and since none of them know me from Adam, they've accepted
that as reality. And in some weird way it's becoming a self-fulfilling
prophesy, I think. It's like they find the legend of the super stud so arousing
that they get horny before I can even start in on trying to play around with
them. Seriously, how cool is that?!
Erin was thinking this all over. "You know, Monica, I think you hit the nail
on the head. I guess most of it is psychological. He just makes everything
really arousing somehow. But then again, I've heard that the mind is the
most important sex organ, by far. There's nothing wrong with that. There's
just something about him that IS like a non-stop porn movie. For instance,
this all started early this evening when he walked in Kate's room where
Kate and I were studying, whipped out his big stiff dick, and told us to get
licking it!"
Brandy was astounded. "You're kidding me! No way! Are you serious?!"
Erin grinned widely. "Very serious." Actually, it had been more complicated
than that, but she was starting to believe the more exciting streamlined
version. "Just look at him now. Look at the effect he's having on Jordan."
Again, the others were generally looking at Ryan and Jordan all the time
already. So they could see that Erin had a good point. Ryan and Jordan had
been kissing and fondling pretty much from the moment they sat down
together, and that was still the case. But there was a noticeable change in
their energy and attitude. Jordan had been very aroused to begin with,
thanks to getting whipped into a frenzy with her striptease and the rest, but
her lust had steadily risen even higher in the minutes since. Her entire body
was writhing with excitement.
Furthermore, every touch he made on her body seemed to elicit a louder
and more passionate moan than the last one, especially when he touched her
breasts, ass, or pussy. In the last minute or so he'd mainly been playing with
her pussy, and it looked like she was quickly spiraling to a big orgasm.
Erin continued, "See what I mean? I don't know how he does it. It's like he's
got magic in his fingers and his lips. And once you get your hands or mouth
on his penis? Oh boy! It's all over!"
It was true that Jordan was having a very strong reaction to Ryan. But what
nobody but he realized was that nearly all of that was due to the situation.
Although Jordan was a self-confessed "slut", she'd never been any situation
remotely like this before. Sitting naked in his lap while three other girls sat
and stared and watched her every move was easily the most humiliating
experience of her life. The only events that came remotely close happened
to her earlier in the evening, such as her striptease. Once Ryan got this
situation going, he could have had stone hands and she still would have
thrilled to his every touch. The fact that he was starting to understand how
to properly fondle a woman was just a very big bonus.
He wasn't sexually experienced whatsoever prior to this evening, but he was
smart. He'd learned a great deal about sex from reading a lot of porn, and he
was boldly implementing that "porn logic" into real life. Due in large part to
his boldness and confidence, even though porn had given him a very
skewed attitude about sex, everything he tried was working like a charm.
Additionally, he was listening and learning all the time. For instance, he
paid heed to the on-going discussion and especially the idea that
psychological factors were the most important, by far. He'd already
discovered that there was a certain type and level of sexual humiliation that
drove at least Kate, Erin, and Monica wild, and now it was working on
Jordan too.
One thing he'd decided was that when something was working well, it was
worth a try to step things up a notch. Getting more outrageous had worked
for him virtually every single time so far. His dick had been aroused for a
while now, but he'd been biding his time. However, with such ideas in
mind, he finally parted his robe over his lap, exposing his fully revived
erection.
The others generally couldn't see that, due to the table being in the way.
Even Jordan didn't notice, since she was so busy kissing him. But he took
one of her hands and guided it to his shaft.
Sure enough, she began stroking her hand up and down on his remarkably
thick pole. And she was so very hot and bothered that her earlier skepticism
that her penis seemed like any other, only larger, was forgotten. She was
starting to fall for the legend that his dick was something very special and
even "magical". Her entire body hummed with sexual energy, and she slid
her fingers up and down with so much enthusiasm that even she was
surprised by it.
She was so worked up that she didn't consider how her arm motions would
immediately clue the others in as to what was happening, even if the table
was in the way. She thought she was being sneaky, but she was dead wrong.
Sure enough, since all the usual social barriers seemed to have fallen down,
it wasn't long before Monica and Brandy leaned way over the table to get a
direct look at what was happening. Since Erin happened to be sitting on the
same side of the table, she only had to lean forward slightly to get a good
view.
Monica whistled in appreciation and sat back. But she was uncertain of
Brandy's reaction, so she asked her, "What do you think of that?"
Brandy sat back too. "Given everything else that's happened, I'm not
surprised. You're right, there seems to be something special happening here,
almost magical. I swear that I'm 100 percent lesbian, but even I'm getting
aroused by the way Jordan's hand is pumping up and down on his shaft.
Although I think that's pretty much all from the lusty, blushing look on her
face plus the way that arm movement is affecting the rest of her body."
Actually, that was dramatically understating her horny feelings. But she felt
she had to at least admit something, since a total denial would be scoffed at.
She figured it was impossible for anyone to sit across from what was
happening to Jordan and not be affected. Even a gay or asexual man would
have been transfixed by the way Jordan's perfectly round boobs were
rhythmically bouncing in time to her stroking.
Jordan's eyes were closed and stayed that way, but her considerable
humiliation at least doubled when Brandy's words revealed that the others
had all noticed how she was stroking Ryan's cock. The blush on her face
grew much redder, but she was so far gone into lust that she felt she was
incapable of stopping.
She thought, This sucks! Now I'm starting to understand why the others are
acting so wanton and wild. It's happening to me too! God, I love his cock so
much! I just wish I could make him cum. But first, I'm about to cum - yet
again! I've never been so embarrassed in my life, but I feel so ALIVE!
Deciding that she was busted anyway, she actually brought her other hand
over to stroke him too. She liked that much better, and her entire body
bounced up and down in time to her excited pumping. She was amazed that
there was enough room for both of her hands to comfortably slide up and
down.
After watching Jordan reposition into her even more provocative pose,
Monica belatedly spelled Brandy's answer out a little more explicitly. "I
couldn't agree more, Brandy. It is... captivating. Especially the way that's
making her big breasts constantly quiver and bounce. Am I right? And
when you see his hands running all over her bare skin, it's not hard to
imagine that could be your hands too, don't you think? For instance, the
way he's cupping that breast from below, and pinching her nipple..."
So far, Monica had been behaving and even keeping her robe closed, due to
Brandy being there. But after saying those words, she couldn't resist
slipping a hand inside her robe and pinching one of her own erect nipples a
little bit. She was confident Brandy wouldn't notice, since she was sitting
further away from the action.
Brandy closed her eyes and bit her lip, because she could sense her arousal
spiking even higher. She admitted, "That's... that's true... But... I'm only
human..."
She thought, Damn you, Monica! It's like you're reading my mind! That's
EXACTLY what I'm thinking. And I didn't even think of Jordan in "that
way" prior to tonight. But now? Good grief! I want her! She's such a
goddess! So exotic, with that short, nearly white hair... I would LOVE to be
in Ryan's place right now!
She couldn't resist temptation and opened her eyes again. And that's not all.
I'm totally creaming in my pants! I'm so WET! And that's after I changed
panties back in my room just a little while ago. I didn't have a crush on
anybody on this floor prior to tonight. You don't pee in your own backyard,
after all. But now I've got a crush on them all! They're all so hot and sexy!
Oh my God, Kate?! Forget it! She IS female perfection! And Erin too. She's
a perfect ten as well! I will NEVER forget the sight of those two kneeling
naked. And Monica's such a passionate, busty hottie. I would do her in a
heartbeat! Thank God at least Nancy has stayed fully clothed, or I'd be
crushing on her too!
Brandy had been staring exclusively at Jordan for a while, but Erin was
sitting across the table too, and since Erin's gaze was glued on Jordan and
Ryan she could stare at her without much fear of being caught. And it was
quite a sight, because while Erin, like Monica, was trying to restrain herself
for Brandy's sake, her robe had opened dramatically, nearly to the nipples.
Furthermore, she had one hand inside her robe and was obviously caressing
one of her enormous F-cups. And while Brandy couldn't see what Erin's
other hand was doing under the table, the angle and tell-tale arm motion
suggested she was doing something to her pussy.
Brandy was incredulous. Holy Christ! Looking at her is even worse! So hot!
TOO hot! I've gotta get out of her before... I don't know what! With Ryan
ruling the roost, it's not like I can make a move on any of them. But if I don't
go, and now, I'm going to say or do something stupid and reveal just how
strong my lust is. Plus if I go I can masturbate a hell of a lot more! Then
maybe I can sleep it off and get back to normal tomorrow.
She made up her mind and stood up to go. "Sorry, I just realize that I've
gotta..." She belatedly realized that it was well after midnight on a weekend
night and she couldn't think of any plausible reason for her to leave. Feeling
sleepy would have been a good one, except that she was visibly alert and
energized.
After a very long pause, she finally thought of something. "Um... ah... I
have to get up early tomorrow morning. Yeah, that's it!"
Erin looked up at her from where she sat across the table and laughed. She
pulled her hands out from inside her robe but didn't bother to tighten up,
leaving a jaw-dropping amount of cleavage on display. "Yeah, right! I might
have believed that if there wasn't like a half-minute pause first." (That was
an exaggeration, but not by much.) "Face it, you're just horny and you don't
know what to do about it."
Brandy realized there was no point in trying to lie. "Okay, fine. I am! Who
wouldn't be?! I don't care about Ryan and his Beast, but the rest of you..."
She closed her eyes. Even you! Especially you! Such obscene, wonderful
breasts! I'm about to drool, I swear!She gathered her wits enough to add,
"Anyway, I've gotta go. I don't belong here. We'll talk tomorrow. Don't
worry, my lips are sealed about all this, this... strange stuff."
With her eyes closed, she turned around and walked away. However, after
walking a ways way, she couldn't resist turning back around to take one last
look. From her longer perspective, she could see under the table, and thus
watched Jordan's hands sloshing up and down on Ryan's throbbing boner.
Dammit! Lucky motherfucker! I don't want him, but I sure as hell wish I
could be in his place, with Jordan sitting on MY lap!
She shook her head as if to shake away that sight, and then turned back
around and resumed walking to the door.
But before she got there she had to contend with Kate and Nancy, who were
still hugging right by the front door. One could see they had stopped crying
a while ago, because their cheeks were dry and the redness was fading from
their eyes. However, they were talking quietly while remaining in a loose
embrace.
Even Brandy in her lust-addled condition could easily see that it wasn't a
sexual hug, but just a friendly, intimate one. Clearly, Kate and Nancy were
no longer "frenemies." Just one look at them made clear they had reached
some kind of new, sincere understanding.
Kate happened to be facing Brandy's way, so when she saw Brandy coming
and trying to walk past them to the door, she broke the hug and got in the
way. "Hey, girl. Where do you think you're going?"
Brandy lowered her gaze and muttered, "Uh, gotta go. Have to get up early
tomorrow." However, she immediately regretted lowering her gaze, because
she found herself staring at Kate's chest and she was well aware that Kate
was wearing nothing under her white robe. Enough cleavage was showing
to make her want to cry in sexual agony. Trying to stay strong, she closed
her eyes altogether.
Then, to her great distress, she heard Monica shout from across the room,
"She's lying!"
Brandy winced and covered her face with a hand. SHIT! I've been exposed!
Monica was already up and moving across the room. She said, "Sorry
Brandy, I don't mean to be a bitch, but you're a part of our new Third Floor
Club. Let's stop with all the lying and games and assorted bullshit." As she
got closer, she was able to lower her voice. "The truth is, she's feeling really
horny and she doesn't know what to do about it."
Kate and Nancy looked past Monica to the table on the far side of the room.
Even at that distance they could see a naked Jordan sitting on Ryan's lap.
From the positioning and motion of Jordan's arms, they could guess fairly
well what she was doing to his boner.
Kate just smirked and asked, "Oh? And why would that be? Is my Ryan
being his usual Ryan self?"
Monica was all smiles. "You know it! He's busy breaking Jordan in. It's
super hot! I swear, that guy is unstoppable! I'm not upset at Brandy at all.
Even a lesbian can't help but be affected. I just want all of us to be a little
more honest around here."
Brandy took the hand from her face and opened her eyes, but she still
avoided direct eye contact. Actually, she was secretly relieved. She'd
already confessed to being somewhat horny. She didn't mind if Kate and
Nancy knew that too, so long as they remained obvious to how very truly
horny she actually was. She felt that if she didn't leave the room, and fast,
she was liable to rip her clothes off and start kissing and fondling any girl
that happened to come within reach! She'd never felt this way before and it
frightened her.
She sighed. "Okay, fine. I'm horny. I'm gonna go back to my room and
abuse the hell out of my vibrator. Okay?! Can I please go now? I don't
really belong here. We'll talk tomorrow. Like I told the others, my lips are
sealed. I won't tell anybody about anything." She hoped and prayed the
others wouldn't notice how frazzled she was.
Nancy calmly said, "You know what? I think I should be going too. I don't
feel like I belong here either. It's obvious that the four of you are about to
get all freaky on Ryan, and I don't have problem with that." She looked to
Kate. "I'm VERY grateful to what all of you have done for me tonight. You
especially."
Kate and Nancy shared a warm smile.
Monica hadn't quite gotten to where the others stood. She didn't want to be
around for good-byes, so she turned around and headed back to the table.
Then Nancy went on, "Everything's changed for me, at least as far as third
floor stuff goes. To be honest, I was kind of, well... jealous. Especially
towards you, Kate. You have absolutely everything. Smarts, looks, wealth,
power, charm... heck, even your own security detail! It's really hard NOT to
be jealous. But tonight I've come to realize you also have a kind heart. I
really hope we can be friends from now on... true friends."
Kate took Nancy's hand and squeezed it while smiling brightly. "Of course!
I'd love that. Like I've been telling you, I've got your back. We all do. We're
a team now, the Third Floor Club. We stick together!"
Nancy smiled back. "That sounds good to me. And, God, I can't believe that
Jack and Vince are gone! Permanently, I hope!"
Kate said, "Trust me, I can guarantee you will NEVER see either of them
ever again. If nothing else, my security guys will make sure of that."
"That is SUCH a load off my mind! But anyway, like Brandy, you can count
on me to keep my lips shut. If nothing else, I feel like I'll be in your debt
forever. I don't care how freaky things get. Scream your head off all night
long for all I care. I won't say a word."
Brandy, recovering from her embarrassment but still trying to secretly
contain her raging lust, added, "Ditto. Except with the 'screaming your head
off' part. Please be reasonable about that."
Kate took Brandy's hand also and squeezed it as well. (She noticed it was
trembling slightly, but she diplomatically refrained from mentioning it.) "Of
course. Although I've gotta warn you that it may get particularly loud for
the next hour or so. Ryan is probably going to fuck Monica for the first
time, and you can imagine the physical difficulty of that."
Nancy put a hand over her mouth and her eyes went wide. "My God! He'll
kill her! He'll rip her in two!"
Kate replied, "He will, but in the best possible way, if you know what I
mean. I promise you, the screams you're gonna hear will be screams of the
utmost pleasure. Trust me, I'm not about to let Monica get hurt right in front
of me."
Nancy and Brandy reluctantly nodded at that.
Kate concluded, "Thank you both for your patience and understanding
about everything. I do have more to talk about, so much more, but I guess
I've gotta let you go. We'll catch up tomorrow, I'm sure. Hug?"
The three of them came together for a brief, friendly hug. Then, after some
good-byes and kisses on cheeks, Nancy and Brandy left together.
As soon as Kate closed the door, a big smile returned to her face. Goody!
That was nice, helping Nancy with her serious problem and hopefully
starting a friendship, a REAL friendship. She's a lot nicer than I thought. I
think getting raped has been affecting her, making her lonely and bitter.
Especially since I don't think she's had any good friends to rely on. No
wonder she's been lashing out.
Anyway, I'm glad, but I'm also glad she left. Brandy too. I like them, but I've
been missing my honey and his wonderful Beast! I know it's getting late, but
I'm not tired in the slightest. I say it's time for some more jaw-busting,
slurpy, cocky fun! Yum!
 CHAPTER 46

When Brandy left the table area, followed by Monica, Ryan realized that his
immediate situation was likely to change. He saw from across the room
how Brandy stopped to talk to Kate and Nancy, and that further convinced
him that a change was coming soon. He didn't know what it would be
exactly, but he figured that he should take full advantage of what he had
going with Jordan in case something disturbed it.
Namely, Jordan was hotter than an oven. She'd been on fire even before she
found her naked ass sitting on his lap with her hands on his cock, but since
then she'd been a raging inferno of lust. Being too horny to think straight,
she didn't realize how much her arousal was due to the exhibitionist
situation, and instead she assumed it was caused by Ryan and his enormous
boner. She'd just had another tremendous orgasm (though a mostly silent
one, for fear that those on the other side of the room might hear). She
wanted to repay the favor, and she was frantically pumping on his shaft
with both hands, desperately trying to get him to cum.
Ironically, all that pumping motion wasn't that effective, since she wasn't
paying much attention to his highly sensitive sweet spot. It looked dramatic,
but most of his thick inches didn't have a lot of nerve endings. However, he
didn't mind because he didn't want to cum too soon, especially since he still
had fucking Monica to look forward to. He was riding a nice erotic buzz,
but he wasn't teetering on the edge of climax.
Erin did understand how Jordan's humiliation at being exposed and watched
was contributing to her burning sexual heat. She'd been mostly restraining
herself as long as Brandy was sitting with them - give or take a little
masturbation. But once Brandy (and Monica) left, she started teasing.
Erin said, "Boy, Jordan, just LOOK at you. I can see why they call you
'Miss Sluttypants'. You really are a total slut, aren't you? Have you no
shame?"
Jordan's face was still blushing red, but upon hearing that it got redder still.
She wanted to let go of Ryan's fat pole to show she had some self-control,
but all she managed to do was greatly slow down her stroking. Ironically,
that was much more effective stimulation, because she knew her way
around a cock very well and as soon as she calmed her stroking frenzy, she
naturally honed in on rubbing his sweet spot.
But Erin was just getting warmed up. "Look at you, sitting naked on his lap
with the rest of us fully dressed. Why, even Ryan has his robe on." The
phrase "fully dressed" was a stretch since Erin only wore a loose robe, and
it already had been slowly opening up with Brandy there. Now that Brandy
had left, she'd opened it even more than before and resumed fondling her
pussy and clit with one hand and her round F-cups with her other. But
Jordan was facing the other way in order to expose her entire body to
Ryan's hands and eyes, so she still hadn't noticed.
Jordan thought, I'm so bad! Terrible! I thought I was a slut before, but I
didn't actually do much. This is the real deal! So intense! So scary! It's like
I'm losing all control over my very own body!
Erin continued, "And you don't care who's watching; you can't get enough
of his huge cock! It's so big and thick you need to pump on it with both
hands. You were skeptical earlier, but you're not anymore, are you?"
Hoping that was a rhetorical question, Jordan stayed silent, other than her
heavy panting and near-constant moaning. She looked down at her hands,
which were starting to speed up a little, and thought, She's right! I can't stop
myself! Goditssobig! So THICK! This has gotta be the best cock ever! I love
it!
However, Erin hadn't been asking a rhetorical question. She prodded,
"Well?" When there still was no answer, she repeated, "I said, you were
skeptical earlier, but you're not anymore, ARE you?"
Jordan reluctantly grunted out, "N-no! No, I'm not!"
Erin was having fun pushing Jordan's buttons. "You shameless SLUT! You
might as well sit on that fat thing while you're at it. Impale yourself on it!"
Jordan looked down. She was tempted to do just that. She knew it wouldn't
take much for her to shift positions and really sit on it. But she recalled how
the others had warned her about the difficulties of sucking on it, and she
figured it would be equally problematic to get fucked by it, if not even more
so. She wasn't ready for that great challenge yet, especially since she was
having the time of her life already.
"You know what?" Erin mused. "It's inevitable that you'll become one of his
personal sluts, just like the rest of us. Do you know what that means, to be a
'personal slut'?"
Jordan didn't speak, or even turn her head towards Erin, who actually sat
next to her. But she did shake her head negatively.
Erin's earlier skepticism had largely vanished. At least when she was as
horny as she felt at the moment, she got off on the personal slut idea, and
she wanted Jordan to feel the same way. She explained, "It means you're
going to devote yourself to serving his cock, 24-7! Anytime, anywhere, he'll
fuck you in any hole he wants! Even in your ass, if he feels like it. Can you
imagine, having that gigantic BEAST up your ass?!"
Jordan cried out, "OH MY GOD!" She had tried anal sex a couple of times,
but she'd had difficulties and she wasn't very keen to try again. She didn't
realize that the problem was that she and her partner were inexperienced
and hadn't properly prepared.
The others didn't realize it, but Monica had already finished making her
point to Kate and Nancy about wanting Brandy to be honest. She'd been
sitting at the table for a little while, all alone on the other side, trying to get
back into the spirit of things. She had a good grasp of what was happening
and she was loving it. She chimed in, "And Erin, don't forget. It's not just
about serving his cock. It's also about being exclusive. You'll serve his cock
and his cock ALONE!"
Erin was slightly startled to find Monica had returned, but she welcomed
the teasing assistance. She didn't even bother to pull her robe closed. "Good
point! And you know what that means, for the most part? Blowjobs! Lots
and lots of delicious, jaw-busting blowjobs. So much cocksucking! Like us,
you're going to spend most of your time bobbing on your knees, breathing
through your nose!"
Erin was extremely hot and bothered as well, especially since she was
masturbating without restraint. She didn't realize that while she was trying
to shock Jordan with her exaggerated description of how a personal slut
behaved, she was talking about herself just as much, since she was one too.
But she was in such a feverish mood that all she could think about was how
hot completely improbable things like spending most of one's time bobbing
on one's knees sounded.
Ryan had been silent, since he loved hearing all the provocative teasing
coming from Erin's lips. But he'd been meaning to step things up before the
situation changed ever since Brandy had left the table. He'd been delayed by
Erin's sexy talk, but Erin's comment about bobbing on one's knees gave him
an ideal opening for what he wanted to do next.
He cleared his throat to get the attention of the others, and tweaked one of
Jordan's nipples to get her attention in particular. Then he said, "Speaking of
kneeling, Jordan, I think it's time for you to get on your knees right now."
Jordan had generally been looking down at his hands kneading her fat tits or
at her own hands sloshing all over his hot, pulsing shaft. But upon hearing
that, she looked up pleadingly into his eyes. "Do I have to? I'm having such
a great time just like this."
Surprising even himself with his brazenness and authority, he replied, "Yes
you do. Obey your new master. Erin is right: sucking cock, MY cock, is
going to be a big part of your life from now on. It's time you get started!"
(He was trying not to use self-aggrandizing words like "master", but he was
so very, very horny at the moment that he couldn't resist.)
Monica's eyes lit up. All right! Hot damn! That's my man talking. What a
stud! She was tempted to yank her robe off her shoulders, especially since
Erin was mostly exposed by now anyway, but she figured Brandy and
Nancy hadn't left yet.
Jordan was so awed and intimidated by Ryan's comments, and especially by
his steely stare that accompanied them, that it was like she melted right off
his lap. In a matter of seconds, she found herself kneeling on the floor
between his legs. She didn't even understand how that happened so fast.
She took his erection in both hands again. She stared at it with new wonder
and appreciation, now that it was once again mere inches from her face.
Holy fuck! What have I gotten myself into? He means business! I've always
been A slut, but now I'm going to be HIS slut! This is my second chance to
prove myself, after that ill-timed interruption. But... I don't know. I just don't
know. I mean, I like him a lot. But he has so many other lovers. And this
cock! This naughty, naughty cock! Mmmm!
She leaned forward and gave it a good long lick, nearly all the way around
his crown. MMMM! I do love this cock. In fact, I love it a lot! But how am I
going to get it in my mouth?! I remember what the others were saying
before. All the crying and struggle. It sounds really hard. Shit, Kate was
crying real tears, and she's had practice on it! And I'm supposed to do that
every day?!
Monica could sense Jordan's hesitation and indecision and that she was an
impulsive, energetic girl. Besides, sitting across the table, she couldn't see
much. So she quickly dropped under the table, pushed chairs out of the way,
and wound up plastered right against Jordan's back. While she was at it, she
easily shucked her robe off and left it on the floor behind her. She couldn't
resist being naked around her man. Besides, she figured if Brandy and/or
Nancy were still around, they wouldn't look down there from way across
the room.
She muttered near Jordan's head, "Did you not hear the man? It's time for
you to SUCK COCK! Trust me, you'll love it. What are you waiting for?"
She placed both hands on Jordan's head, indicating that if Jordan didn't act
fast, she would act for her.
Actually, Monica was merely bluffing with her head-hold, since she knew
his cock was far too thick for anything less than a perfectly planned entry.
To try to force it could get someone hurt.
But the gesture did the trick. Jordan figured she needed to act quickly while
she was still in full control. She tossed her worries aside, closed her eyes,
took a big breath, craned her mouth open ridiculously wide, and then said a
very brief prayer. She wasn't religious, but she felt a sudden need to plead to
a higher power. Dear God, help me please! Give me strength to do this and
do it right. Amen!
With that, she lunged her head forward and swallowed all of his cockhead
in one fell swoop.
Monica kept her hands on Jordan's head, but gently. She still didn't want to
actually force her to do anything, but she figured keeping her hands there
would help give her the sense that there was no turning back.
Erin peered under the table and saw that Monica had just gotten naked, so
she pulled her robe off her shoulders the rest of the way and let it drop to
the floor. She was surprised at how good it felt to be completely naked
again. My God! I tease Jordan about being a slut, but I'm one now too. His
PERSONAL slut, and one of many! Practically his sex slave, for crying out
loud! Fuck me! I was trying to resist that for most of the evening, but come
ON! Ungh! At some point after having so many orgasms and so much fun in
such a short time, you just have to go with it and see how far it takes you!
Which means I'm going to be naked most of the time from now on, I'll bet.
Probably, Ryan is going to set up shop with Kate in her bedroom, since
she's the princess still, plus they're in love. Then Monica, Jordan, and I will
spend most of our time there too, with a tongue or two or even three lapping
on his cock more often than not. Or four, at times!
And you know what? I LIKE that! Frankly, as long as I can swallow my
pride, that sounds like a great way to while away the hours. So far, I've been
getting my fair share of sucking his cock, but that's just part of it. I'm sure
there will be lots of fucking and spanking and titfucking as well, not to
mention sexy humiliation and massive orgasms and just general, all-around
fun! And that's not counting the lesbian sexual possibilities, of which there
are many! My tongue might even spend just as much time licking sweet
pussy as lapping on The Beast.
Sure it's horribly unfair with him getting to order us around and generally
have all the power, and I still don't like the term "personal slut". But who
the fuck cares, so long as we're all having a great time? I love sex, and that
much high-quality sex sounds like sexual nirvana to me. Sure, we'll still
have to put on clothes to go to class, or to eat, or to exercise, but then it'll
be right back to romping around naked in bed!
Erin found this line of thinking disturbing yet thrilling. She quickly decided
that sitting there naked wasn't enough. She realized that all the action was
happening at a lower level and she was missing out by staying in her chair.
She dropped to her knees as well, not to get directly involved but just to get
a much better view of the coming action.
At first, Jordan's mouth merely stayed frozen in place. Her lips had slid just
past the crown of his cockhead, and it seemed there was no way for them to
go back or go forward. It was all she could do to keep the absurdly large
intrusion in her mouth while continuing to breathe. So far, she wasn't
finding this fun in the slightest. In fact, it was a painful ordeal. She couldn't
believe how much her lips had spread open, and that hurt. But she was
determined not to give up, at least not yet.
For the next minute or so, she focused almost entirely on merely breathing
through her nose. It was a constant battle not to give up and pull off.
Ryan could sense she was struggling. He thought back to how difficult it
had been for Kate, Erin, and Monica the first time they blew him. That
looks REALLY tough. Frankly, I don't know how they manage. I remember
how each of them cried their first times trying it. Hell, they've done it a few
times since and they still cry those tears of struggle more often than not.
With that in mind, he put his hands on Jordan's head (but on the top of her
head while Monica's hands were towards her neck). He merely rested them
there and even petted and stroked her hair a little bit. Then he spoke in a
low voice. "You can do it, Jordan! I know you can. The other girls went
through this exact same thing, but they got past it. And do you remember
the joyous looks on their faces later?"
Monica realized she'd been remiss by staying silent and leaving it to Ryan
to be encouraging. She tried to make up for it by cooing, almost directly
into one of Jordan's ears, "That's right! It's soooo good! It's the best! Better
than fucking. You just have to get through this hard part. Then it's all Bliss
Road. You CAN do it!"
Erin similarly realized she'd been too silent as well. She cooed into Jordan's
other ear, "That's so true. We all did it, so you can too. But I don't
recommend you staying like that. You're stuck in limbo right now. The only
way out is forward. I know it seems impossible, but start sliding your lips
forward and back. Use your tongue too. The busier you are, the less you'll
be thinking about pulling off."
Jordan was right on the verge of pulling off, and doing more did seem
impossible. But she figured she should at least give Erin's advice a try
before giving up. Steeling her resolve, she slid her lips forward until Ryan's
cockhead just about completely filled her oral cavity. She didn't see how
there was any room for her tongue to do anything, but she knew his sweet
spot was right where her tongue could reach easily, so she lapped against it
a bit.
She was surprised to realize that doing all that was really no more difficult
than just keeping his extreme thickness in her mouth. So she pulled back
and then lunged her lips forward again.
With her hands on the back of Jordan's head, Monica could feel as well as
see Jordan's motion. She stroked Jordan's short platinum blonde hair and
cooed, "That's it! That's it! You're doing it! Just keep doing it!"
Erin similarly spoke from the side, "You GO, girl! You see? The more you
do, the easier it gets! Well, not easy exactly, but it gets less difficult. Oh, but
try to do more with your hands than just hold his shaft, if you can manage.
That actually helps distract you even more."
Even Ryan chimed in. "Right on! That feels fucking AWESOME!"
Encouraged and emboldened, Jordan tried going faster and deeper. She
pushed forward, hard, until she thought for sure his cockhead would hit the
back of her throat and make her gag. But it didn't. So she pulled her lips
back to the crown ridge and then did it again.
Over the next minute or so, she found that all her new activity helped. As
Erin pointed out, it never really got easy, but she was so distracted trying to
keep her tongue active and her lips moving that she had no time to think
about pulling off. She still found it a bit too much to stroke his shaft as well,
though.
Ryan took his hands off Jordan's head and sat back in his chair. He figured
Jordan had passed some point of no return and he could kick back and
luxuriate in the joy. It was true that her cocksucking technique was bad so
far, at least compared to the recent efforts of Erin, which had become his
gold standard. But then again, even bad cocksucking was good
cocksucking, especially for an erection as big as his. His sheer thickness
meant that any lips that managed to get all around it couldn't help but create
a very tight seal.
He slumped down in his chair a little bit and put his hands behind his head.
Aaaaah! This is the life! She's starting to get the hang of it now. I swear,
nobody-
"Well, well, well. What do we have here?"
 CHAPTER 47

Startled, Ryan opened his eyes.

It turned out the voice belonged to Kate, who towered above him in all her
naked glory since he was slumped in his chair.
He started to straighten up in his chair, only to find he had to be careful with
any quick movement due to the way Jordan's lips were tightly locked
around his shaft. With the shock of surprise still causing his heart to race
even faster than its existing "extreme lust" accelerated rate, he just stared up
and down Kate's voluptuous form as he tried to regain his bearings.
She smirked, with her hands on her hips. "Aren't you going to ask me what
I'm doing here?"
He dumbly asked, "What are you doing here?"
"Looking for a comfy place to sit!" With that, she abruptly sat on his lap.
She was glad the chair he was in had no arms on it, because that allowed
her to straddle him while directly facing him. Of course, she was careful to
scoot up enough to avoid planting her ass on top of Jordan's still bobbing
head.
Knowing that she had him completely discombobulated for the moment,
Kate rattled him even more by planting her lips on his before he had a
chance to say anything intelligent.
That quickly turned into a very heated lip-lock.
He decided to stop wondering how Kate had seemingly materialized right
next to him and just enjoyed her presence and her ridiculously curvy body
to the fullest. So in addition to melting into the scorching kiss, he happily
ran his hands up and down her back. Within seconds, he was kneading a lot
of ass cheek instead.
Kate eventually broke the kiss to poutily tell him, "I'm upset at you, you
know."
He couldn't tell if she was serious or not, especially since he was just
starting to know her. He played it safe and asked, "Why is that?"
"Three reasons. First, I leave you for like five minutes with a fully dressed
bunch of girls, only to come back and find them all naked and kneeling
under the table, focused on your cock! Is that how it's always going to be
from now on?"
He'd recovered his wits by now, so he grinned and replied, "Yep!"
She grinned too. "I figured as much." She knew they were joking around,
but she knew there was also a lot of truth involved. There were three naked
girls under the table at that very moment with one of them sucking his cock,
after all. She searched her feelings and was surprised at how little jealousy
was there. She'd had to share him from literally the very start, since Erin got
to his cock for the first time even before she did, and it seemed like that was
the way it would always be, so fighting it was futile.
It didn't occur to her to think that, as the most highly desired girl in the
entire university, she could be the one making all the demands. From her
point of view there was only one Ryan Sullivan and nobody else could
come close to making her feel the way he did, both to her body and her
heart. She would consider herself lucky if he kept her as one of his personal
sluts for the long-term.
She continued, "Secondly, I'm sitting on your lap and you haven't so much
as touched my G-cups yet."
His grin widened quite a lot. "I can fix that." He brought his hands from her
ass up to her chest and began caressing her giant orbs from below.
She purred contentedly. "Aaaah. That's better. I love how you love my tits!
Play with your favorite body part of mine!"
He maintained eye contact with her and stated firmly, "Hold on. I do love
them dearly already, but they're my third favorite body part of yours, at
best."
That startled her. She stared at him with a narrow, skeptical gaze. "What do
you mean?"
"Well, your heart is number one, obviously. Somehow I could tell from
pretty much the first day I saw you that your princess persona wasn't really
you. You've got a kind heart, a big heart, as the way you just helped Nancy
proves. I can't wait to see you flower the more you throw off the chains of
your gilded cage."
Her heart soared, "Oh, Ryan! My honey!" She threw her arms around him
and gave him the biggest, best, and most intense kiss yet.
While they smooched, with his hands still fondling her tremendous melons,
she thought, This is why I love him so much already! Of course I'd give my
body to him anyway because I've fallen in love with The Beast, but I'm
giving him my heart and soul too because I love the rest of him as well! I've
come across more than a few smooth-talking charmers trying to get in my
pants, and I've shot 'em all down. He's different because I can tell he means
it!
Meanwhile, he was thinking, Okay, that was kind of corny, but I had to tell
her how I really feel! She's not just tits and ass to me. I really do mean
every word! She's special, that's for sure!
She eventually broke their fevered kissing to ask, "What's number two?!"
He smiled from ear to ear. "That's easy: your eyes! Your piercing blue eyes.
Not only are they arrestingly beautiful, they're like windows to your soul.
They reveal so much. They show how smart you are, for one, what with the
way you're always looking around intently and taking everything in."
Kate moaned and groaned loudly like she was in the middle of yet another
huge orgasm. "Oooooh! HNNNG! You! You! Gaawwwd, I love you!"
Monica chimed in from below the table with a mixture of amusement and
chagrin, "He's a silver-tongued devil, isn't he? He's the devil, I keep telling
you. The scary thing is, I think he's really being sincere!"
Erin similarly spoke up. After having a good chuckle, she quipped, "We'll
never get rid of him now!"
Kate suddenly leaned back with her hands behind her and arched her back
to thrust her great globes forward. She stared at him with so much lusty heat
that her eyes were practically glowing like furnaces. "Honey, I want and
need to suck your cock so much right now, but someone else beat me to the
punch! So instead I need you to play with your THIRD favorite body part!"
"Gladly!" He stared down at her chest in wide wonder, like a kid who'd just
been given a key to the candy store. He'd already been holding and
caressing her massive melons through their kissing, but now he did so with
renewed vigor. I swear, this can't be happening! It's like I'm the star of my
own porn story. She's a big-titted, bombshell beauty with a heart of gold,
and she's all mine! DAMN! These things are almost improbably huge,
especially for someone with a stunning face like hers. And not only that,
look at how she's tilting her head back with her chest heaving from her
heavy breathing. She's seriously getting off on just having me fondle her like
this!
He was definitely right about that, although his words had excited her even
more. In fact, at that very moment she was thinking, Boob fairy, thank you
thank you thank you for dumping all your fairy dust on my chest! Without
these, I might not be here, owned and tamed by the man I love! Mmmm! He
has such the magic touch! I swear, he's gonna make me cum just from tit
play if he keeps it up! But what I love even more is that he's doing this while
Jordan sucks his cock. That's just TOO HOT! It proves he really is the
ultimate super stud!
After a minute or two, he finally got around to asking her, "By the way,
what's your third complaint?"
"Ah, yes. I thought I'd mentioned it, but it's that your cock is totally
occupied with Jordan's hot little mouth!" She pouted again, but in a playful
way. "Don't get me wrong. I'm not upset at her or you. In fact, I'd been
silently watching for the past couple of minutes before I spoke up, and I'm
proud of how she swallowed your whole cock the first time and didn't give
up. She's going to be an excellent hot slut for you. Seeing her there reminds
me of my first time worshipping your cock with my mouth, and that makes
me so hungry! I was checking her out just as I sat on you and did you know
that tears are streaming down her face?"
Hearing that hit him like a bolt from the blue. He found it curiously
arousing. He sheepishly replied, "No. I've kind of had my eyes closed the
whole time."
"Well, you should look. It's so sexy! And that reminds me of my first time
even more, and all the times since. I love it when you make me cry from the
sheer size and difficulty of The Beast!"
"Really?!" He wasn't sure if it was sexy talk or if she actually meant it.
"Really." She actually meant it.
And it was true, tears were flowing freely down Jordan's face. But Jordan
wasn't about to give up. In fact, with each passing minute she was enjoying
it more and more. It helped greatly that she'd just discovered diddling her
clit and pussy at least doubled her fun and kept her teetering on the edge of
a climax almost continuously, just like him. She'd even gotten to the point
where she was ably stroking his shaft with her free hand as well as doing
different things with her tongue and lips.
As a matter of fact, at the same time Ryan and Kate were talking about her
blowjob, she was thinking, Strange. Everything they said is coming true.
They warned me that it would be a real struggle, and it sure as hell is! They
said that I would cry tears, and I definitely am. But they also said it would
get better and better until it was "Bliss Road", and that's coming true too!
I don't know what it is. The sheer physical difficulty hasn't gotten any easier
at all. But I've kind of gotten used to it, enough to really go to town with my
tongue. And I'm even twisting my head this way and that and doing different
things with my lips, almost like I was working a normal cock. And there's so
many inches left over to stroke with my hands! It's like everything is super-
sized, and the pleasure is super-sized too.
And whenever he lets out an extra moan of pleasure... Gaawwwd! That's the
best! Although, now I can't be sure if that's because of something I'm doing
or what Kate's doing. It's so bizarre and demeaning having to share him
with another girl, especially someone as gorgeous as her. I sure as hell
never thought I'd find myself fellating a guy while he told another girl
sitting on his lap how much he loves her big heart! But that alone makes
doing this seem ten times as naughty, at least.
I've never just totally given my entire self over to lust like I have now. With a
cock this massive, you have to go ALL OUT or give up. Maybe that's what
makes it so intense and satisfying!
Meanwhile, Kate was squirming in place in response to the way Ryan was
possessively exploring her body. He'd moved on from just adoring her tits,
at least some of the time, and she loved that she never knew where he'd
fondle her next. But even with all her squirming, she remained careful not
to slide back enough to get in Jordan's way.
And despite all the squirming and playing around, she managed to ask him,
"By the way, are you going to raise her to the status of 'personal slut'?"
His first thought was, Of course! How ridiculously lucky am I to have a
total babe like her wanting to be one?!But he held his tongue and pretended
to ponder that. He took a hand from Kate's outrageous tits, reached behind
her, and ran his fingers through Jordan's very short hair. God, I'm such a
fucking lucky bastard! I think I could actually die of a pleasure overload
right around now.
Finally, he responded, "That depends."
Kate had switched to subtly moving her hips, causing her entire body to rise
up and down slightly against his. She was doing that in part because it felt
good, but mainly so she could drive him to distraction by rubbing her
massive tits against his chest. With all that movement going on, she asked,
"Depends? On what?"
He replied, "She's got the body. That can't be denied. She's nearly Monica's
twin, and she's about as fit and firm as she could be. And she's got a sexy,
sultry face. I like her as a person too, even though I'm just starting to get to
know her. I do know she's a chemistry major, but I don't even know her last
name!"
Kate found that fact delicious. He already effectively owns her, even if
neither she nor he fully realize it yet, because he moves that fast! He just
saw her sexy body and he took her! Now that she's discovering the joy of
sucking his cock, there'll be no going back for her, I guarantee it. Just like
me. In fact, he's tamed all four of us in one evening! Incredible!
Monica couldn't resist budding in from below the table. "You do know
about her big sports accomplishments though, don't you?"
He asked, "Whose, Jordan's? No, I tell you, I'm really clueless."
Monica added, "She's like number one in whatever sport she tries, and she
does 'em all. She's a fitness freak. That's how she has such a tight little hard
body."
He grunted, "Huh. Well, uh... that's good to know." How odd, to be talking
about her like she's not even here, when she's bobbing on my dick with total
abandon! UGH! So much suction! I swear, she's gonna make me cum soon!
But I can't, for Monica!
Kate playfully rubbed his nose. "Hey, stud, don't get too distracted. Where's
the rest of your answer, about making her one of your personal sluts?"
"Oh yeah." He struggled to think, when the pleasure was practically like an
endless orgasm. "But, uh... but still, does she have the attitude and the
stamina? Especially when it comes to cocksucking. As you know, any
personal slut of yours has to love a good long blowjob."
Jordan had been listening to every word being spoken for a while now.
Even as her lips slid back and forth relentlessly, she thought, UGH!
Blowjobs! So many blowjobs with this guy. I'm loving it, no doubt, but it's
like running a race. How long can I keep it up? My tongue is getting tired,
and my stretched out lips aren't doing much better. Can I really do this
every single day? And do I really want to be one of his "personal sluts"
anyway? That sounds so demeaning. It IS demeaning! I'd have to obey his
every whim. Plus, we all know Kate is always going to be his number one.
And yet... that sounds so strangely appealing! What a life! To just totally
give in to my inner slut and my submissive desires, and to do nothing but
serve this great cock, night and day! I kind of like the sound of that! It
would be the ultimate in sexual debauchery, like a non-stop orgy party. And
to do that with Kate, and Erin, AND Monica! That would truly make me one
of the sexual elite. The best of the best! In a weird way it would be almost
like being enslaved, but in another weird way it would almost be attaining
the highest sexual honor, not to mention living the most debauched and
pleasurable life imaginable!
So which way will I go?! I don't know! It's such a big decision to make. I
can't talk now anyway. I'm just going to keep on sucking and sucking this
fat log and see how things go.
While Jordan was thinking, Ryan and Kate were continuing to talk and play
around. Kate kept on sliding her immense tits up and down his chest as she
leaned in and alternately licked and kissed her way around his face. In
response to his comment, "As you know, any personal slut of mine has to
love a good long blowjob," she purred, "Lucky me then, because I
absolutely ADORE it! Honey, you make me want to suck your cock all day
long!" Her pout returned. "And that's really what my third problem is."
"What's that?"
"I don't mind her sucking your cock, and I'm definitely not asking you to
get her to stop. In fact, I INSIST she keeps going. It's good that she learns
her proper place, on her knees, between your thighs. Except that I totally
want to be doing it right now too! Whenever you cram my mouth full of hot
cock, I feel so deliciously dominated! Half the time I was talking to Nancy
by the front door, I was salivating and licking my lips over and over,
thinking about all the things I was going to do to you with my mouth!"
He grinned impishly. "She must have thought you have the driest lips ever."
"Seriously! I especially have this deep CRAVING to choke and gag on The
Beast! Do you like it when I do that?"
He was incredulous. "Duh! I love it! It feels great, and the sound is like an
aural orgasm."
She wrapped her arms around him and squeezed him tight, as if he'd just
told her the best news in years. She even squealed in delight, right before
planting a nuclear kiss on his lips.
He thought, UNGH! I'm flirting with disaster! Her kiss is so hot, and
although Jordan's sucking my dick, in my mind Kate is doing that to me too!
I swear, if I don't cum, my brain is going to melt!
But the kiss didn't last long, because the blonde bombshell broke it to say,
"That's great, because I love doing it so very, very much! It's like the
ultimate in cocksucking submission, at least until I learn to deep throat
you."
He reluctantly said, "Um, I don't know if that's even physically possible,
with you or anybody else. That's the downside of having a really thick one."
But she was undaunted. "Never say never. We'll see. At the very least, I'm
going to work on losing my gag reflex so I can take you deeper. By the way,
I must say I'm endlessly impressed at how you keep your cool. Here you are
talking to me like a cool cucumber even as I rub my body all over you AND
while Jordan bobs on your great big cock like a mad woman! How do you
do it? Aren't you even close to cumming?"
He stared to admit, "Actually, I am very close to cumming-"
However, he didn't get to say more, because there was a very loud "Uh-oh!
No you don't!" from under the table. The slight Spanish accent gave it away
as Monica's voice.
Monica had been "guiding" Jordan for a while. But there really hadn't been
much to do. She had been holding the back of Jordan's head, but she didn't
want to push since that might do more harm than good. And Jordan took to
sucking his thickness so quickly that Monica felt like more advice was
unnecessary. She'd been left with nothing to do except to idly run her hands
through Jordan's short platinum blonde hair.
Luckily, Erin was under the table too, and in the exact same boat. Both of
them were hot to trot as well. They'd leaned towards each other in order to
whisper, but somehow wound up kissing instead. Since then, it had been all
lesbian kissing with a lot of tit-play to boot. They had only briefly stopped a
couple of times to make comments on the conversation they were hearing
above the table.
But Monica was constantly mindful of her desire to get fucked by Ryan
before the evening came to an end, and when she heard him mention he was
"very close to cumming," she broke from the kissing and cried out her "Uh-
oh! No you don't!"
However, she decided that wasn't nearly enough, and it was time to get
insistent. She quickly got out from under the table, making sure to emerge
on the side Ryan was sitting on. She stood up above him with her arms
folded under her tremendous E-cups. (On her short body, they looked nearly
as big as Kate's G-cups on her taller and larger body.)
She glared down at him with a scowl. "What do you think you're doing,
mister?! Yes, I'm one of your personal sluts now, and yes, technically that
makes you my master. My owner, even. Technically, I have to obey your
every command."
He rolled his eyes, knowing that a "but" was coming. "But you're not going
to, are you?"
"No! Not when you're being a pinche idiota, which by the way means a
'fucking idiot'! And not when you break your promises! You promised to
fuck my cunt tonight! Not tomorrow, not next week, but tonight! Given all
that I've given up for you, pledging to be one of your personal sluts, totally
devoting myself to serving your cock for who knows how long, maybe even
the rest of my life, don't you think I at least deserve that much of a
reward?!"
He was secretly amused, because he thought, Prior to this evening, if I'd
offered to fuck her, she would have given me the finger and a few choice
words. Now, she's demanding it, even as the sounds of Jordan's sweet
slurping fill the room. Crazy! He started to reply, "I-"
But he didn't get past that, because Monica was on a roll. "But
noooOOOOOooo! Instead, here you sit like a king, with Kate squirming on
your lap and rubbing her big tits all over you, and Jordan of all people
getting to suck your cock! Jordan! Now, I don't mind her joining us, but she
hasn't even pledged her body to you yet."
Monica was gesticulating wildly, causing her bounce and even swing in
circles. "Yes, she's been working hard bobbing on The Beast for the very
first time, and she's done an admirable job, I must admit. But I don't think
it's fair if she gets your last cum load of the evening, splattered all over
HER face or down her throat! What has she done to deserve your precious
cum, compared to the rest of us?! Did you make any promises to HER, like
you did to me? No! I don't think so!"
Ryan just laughed as he held up a hand in a "stop" gesture. "Okay, okay,
okay. Okay, already! I surrender. You're right."
"I am?" Monica stared down at him suspiciously. She was surprised he gave
in so easily.
"You are. I did make a promise to you. I wasn't sure if I'd get erect again,
but there's been no doubt of that for a good while now. Which means that it
is time for me to fuck you and I do want to do that. But then again, how
could I turn down Jordan when she wanted to blow me for the very first
time?"
Kate interceded. "Honey, wait a second. She does have a point, and you
should fuck her now. But you can't agree with her that easily."
"Why not? When she's right, she's right." He thought, Aaaggh! I want to
scream! I'm clenching hard, trying my damnedest not to cum, and they
expect me to keep talking like this?! Isn't Jordan going to stop yet?! She's
getting to be too good!
Kate replied, "I know, but there are other factors than just right or wrong.
She's got quite a temper, as we all know. If you give in after she blows up
like that, she's going to become completely incorrigible."
Ryan just wiped the sweat from his face. He was panting hard, but nobody
seemed to notice or care. I swear, I'm slowly losing my mind! I have to tell
Jordan to stop before I blow my load and this becomes a moot point. But it
feels sooooo damn goooood!
Erin had got up from under the table while the others were distracted
talking. She now sat in the same chair she'd been sitting in before, next to
Ryan's. She said, "Kate's got a point. As master or, uh, leader, of this, uh...
harem? What do we call this group, anyway?"
Not getting a quick reply to that, and seeing Ryan merely straining and
clenching her teeth, she went on, "As top dog, you have to rule with a firm
hand. I know that affects me too, but if you get all soft on us there'll be
chaos."
He carefully considered that, even as he huffed and puffed while Jordan
continued to noisily bob on him under the table. She was growing tired, but
she was nonetheless stepping up her efforts, figuring from the conversation
that she would be forcibly stopped before long.
He thought, Hmmm. They have a good point. I can't be too soft. And what
DO we call this group? I don't like "master" or "harem," because that's
going to make my head swell. And if I let myself go like that, I could wind
up a heartless asshole like Jack or Vince. But I'll deal with terminology
later. Right now, I've gotta figure out what to say to Monica before I cum
hard or my brain melts! Hmmm...
He decided enough was enough. He clenched the sides of Jordan's head
again and growled, "Please! Slow down, at least! You're getting too good!"
To his surprise, that only delighted the others. Kate couldn't do much due to
the way she was sitting on him face to face, but both Erin and Monica
leaned down to Jordan, patted her shoulders, and offered their
congratulations.
Jordan was psyched. YESSSS! I'm starting to feel like I belong. I may
always be an also-ran compared to Kate, but I can hold my own with the
others! And sucking his cock is FUN! With my athletic skills, I'll have an
edge. I bet it won't be long before I can suck him longer than anyone else!
He was greatly relieved when she finally heeded his words and clutching
hands. She wasn't about to pull her lips off, but at least she noticeably
slowed down.
For the next minute or two, he bowed his head with closed eyes and
concentrated on controlling his breathing. It was touch and go for a while,
but he eventually felt the imminent urge to cum subside.
Finally, he looked back up at Monica, who at least had calmed down a bit
and had her hands at her sides. "Mon, like I said, when you're right, you're
right. It IS time to fuck you, and I'll be very glad to do it. But when you talk
to me with disrespect like that, there's a price to pay. Tomorrow, I'm going
to have to give you a really harsh spanking. And I'll have to think up some
other punishments to make sure you learn your lesson."
To his chagrin, Jordan resumed her usual bobbing pace almost as soon as he
started talking. She'd had a bit of a rest too, so she started pumping her head
back and forth with renewed vigor. Oh no! Here we go again! But it feels
too good to tell her to stop!
Monica dropped her head in defeat, and muttered, "Fuck!" Then she
resumed eye contact with him and said in a more regretful tone, "I'm sorry, I
really am, but that's just kind of how I roll. I do have a fiery temper. I can't
help it. It's just part of who I am.'"
He said, "I can see that, my hot pepper..." - he grinned as she lifted her head
up and beamed at him in surprise and delight - "but people can change. I
can cut you some slack, but we'll be working on that temper of yours. Look
at the drastic personality change Kate has gone through in the course of one
evening. If she can change, you can too."
Monica sighed. "I don't know about that, but... I'll try. I suppose my ass is
gonna be spanked cherry red more days than not."
He was secretly amused, noting how she seemed much more enthused than
dismayed at that prospect.
She continued, with more hand-waving agitation, "Anyway, can Jordan
please stop sucking you already?!" She waved her arms around frantically.
"I can see that she's going full speed ahead again and I worry that you could
blow your load at any time. You're tired and probably losing your will to
resist. And she's getting better by the minute."
The feisty Latina ducked her head lower, making a quick check in Ryan's
lap. "Look! Look at how her cheeks are sunk in. Her suction must be
incredible. And she's pumping your shaft in perfect time to her sliding lips.
Most telling of all, fresh tears are STILL flowing down her cheeks. She's
DEFINITELY going all out. In fact, I'm sure she's bobbing even faster than
before your little rest. You could unexpectedly blow your load at any
moment, and then I'll be left high and dry all the way until tomorrow!"
He sighed, and briefly closed his eyes. She's completely right again, of
course. Jordan's gone from "bad" to "excellent" over the course of her very
first blowjob! But at the same time my hot pepper is being too demanding.
Staying in charge of these four hotties is going to be tricky! With my new
big cock "super power" I'm sure I could win even more top-notch recruits,
but I'd better stand pat before I totally overdo it. What if these four gang up
on me in some argument? I'll be a goner for sure. Technically I'm in charge,
but am I really?
Looking up at Monica again, he said, "Right you are. But that's not how you
should talk to your, uh, man. By the way, just call me that for now, okay?
All of you. I don't want to get a big head with a title like 'master' or 'owner'.
And if you say 'my man', it won't sound weird if some stranger overhears
you."
Monica replied anxiously, "Okay, fine. But could you please tell Jordan to
stop already? Like, now?! I'm getting really nervous! I can tell she's
listening. She knows her time is almost up and she's being a sneaky little
slut because she keeps bobbing faster and faster!"
He thought, Dammit. Monica is right again. Jordan IS bobbing faster, and I
AM getting dangerously close to the edge. And it feels soooo good! I don't
want to stop her, but I have to. God, it's going to be hard to handle this
bunch if I keep ending up being wrong like this.
He'd been caressing Kate's ass cheeks, but he moved his hands back to
Jordan's head. "Jordan, you heard what she said. Great job, but..." He
clenched his teeth yet again as another lusty surge wracked his body. "It's
time to stop. Please. Now!"
 CHAPTER 48

Jordan reluctantly pulled her lips off and sat back.

She was conflicted. On one hand, the more she sucked Ryan's cock, the
more she loved it. She'd been having a great time since shortly after she'd
started sliding her lips, and once she'd begun playing with her privates at
the same time, her arousal had soared to dizzying heights. Since then, she'd
had two quiet orgasms and she'd been closing in on a third. At the same
time, she'd been striving hard to get him to cum and she could tell that she'd
gotten tantalizingly close.
But on the other hand, her mouth had been getting very, very tired. She
could hardly lick another lick, and her lips were ready to cry "uncle" as
well. Merely having his enormous shaft removed from her oral cavity was a
tremendous relief.
She ultimately decided that she was glad she'd been told to stop at that time.
That way, she could maintain the illusion that she could have gone on even
longer. Okay, close call. But what about next time? And the time after that?
Am I the only one who ran out of gas?
She looked at the three other girls. What about them? This is their first night
cocksucking him too, and they don't have my athletic stamina. Sucking
normal-sized cocks is an entirely different thing and doesn't help at all.
They can't be veterans at it already, can they? Shit! I'm going to have to
redouble my efforts not to be left behind!
In truth, the other three suffered the same stamina problems Jordan did. But,
like her, they were careful to hide it. And it didn't take long before they felt
fully recovered and were ready to go again.
That was well illustrated by the fact that as soon as Jordan pulled her lips
off Ryan's cock, Kate got off his lap. She wanted to kneel between his legs,
but Jordan was still there so she kneeled to the side of his chair instead. The
key was that she faced his crotch and she immediately wrapped her fingers
around his shaft and began stroking, before the others could think to do it.
Monica saw that and threw her hands up in the air. "Oh no! Arrgh! Now
Kate's got you. I'm NEVER going to get fucked! What does it take for a girl
with a teeny tiny, needy, tight little cunt to get fucked around here?!"
Ryan chuckled at that colorful language. "Don't worry, Mon. It's going to
happen, and very shortly. But give Kate a minute or two to get reconnected
with my dick, okay? From the look on her face I can tell she needs this."
"I do!" Kate exclaimed. "In fact, this is what I really need!" She suddenly
dropped her head down and began to lick, right on his sweet spot. But as
she did so, she hastened to say, "Don't worry, Monica! Just licking, I
promise!"
Monica sighed again and ran a frustrated hand through her raven black hair.
"Grrr! 'Just licking,' she says. 'Just licking.'" She glared at Kate's stroking
fingers. "So what's your hand doing, then?!"
Erin was trying to stay out of this little argument, but she couldn't resist
commenting, "She had to hold The Beast in order to lick it properly. You
know that. And once you're holding it, how can you not stroke it some too,
especially when it's all wet, throbbing, and hot, like it is now?"
Monica sighed once more. "I suppose. I swear, La Bestia is going to be the
most loved, sucked, and licked cock in the entire universe!"
Erin chuckled at that. "That's probably true."
Monica sighed yet again. "Ugh! I hope being a personal slut isn't going to
always be as frustrating as this. There are four of us in this room alone and
only one of him, you know. How many others will we have to share him
with?! We talk a big game of sucking him for hours on end, and I'm sure
there will be some of that, but even The Beast needs a lot of recovery time.
We're going to have to wait for our next turn a lot of the time."
Erin thought, We will. Which is where the lesbian loving comes in! I need to
find out if Jordan has bisexual potential. If she does, she definitely will have
my vote to join us. Ryan thinks he's going to have a third floor sexual
utopia, and he will, but so will the rest of us! I especially love the prospect
of making love to Kate. She can use her new tongue licking skills on me
too!
Monica's eyes locked on Ryan's as an important thought came back to her.
"Hey! Ryan, you keep dodging the question of how many other personal
sluts you have already. But now that you've converted all four of us, don't
you think it's time to hit us with the truth?! We deserve to know!"
He stroked Kate's hair over his lap as he carefully considered how to answer
that. "Good point. But have I actually converted all of you? I'm not so sure.
I'd say only Kate has fully accepted her new role at this point. Erin, you and
Monica are warming to the idea, but you're still partially holding back. And
Jordan, I don't know where you stand at all."
The focus suddenly shifted to Jordan as all the others looked her way. She
was still kneeling between his legs, mostly because it was hard to get out
with the table above her. Nonetheless, she looked up at the others and
replied, "Um... that's a hard question. I must admit that I still am kind of on
the fence."
She stared up into Ryan's eyes. "I like the idea of being your slut, even
exclusively. I'm psyched to be a part of this group. We could have so many
great times together! But I don't know about the 'personal slut' title, with the
total devotion and obedience aspects. Is it kind of an 'all or nothing' deal?"
"It is," he said firmly. He was mindful that he had a role to play. He had to
act tough.
She frowned and bit her lip. "Can I still... think that over?"
"Of course you can," he quickly replied. "And that goes for you two as
well." He looked at Monica and then at Erin.
They nodded in understanding.
He ran a hand through Kate's hair, since her head was right in his lap. She
was eagerly "reacquainting" her tongue with his sweet spot in particular, but
it wasn't so arousing to make him worry that he was going to lose control.
Aaaah! Nice! Kate really is something. How many drop dead gorgeous girls
love licking cock this much?
He looked back to Jordan between his legs. "I don't want to press anyone to
do anything they don't want to do on their own, especially something as
important as this. We're not just playing around here. This is a big, big
commitment. We're all going to be students here for years to come. But it
could well go beyond that. Once I have you, I might not EVER want to let
you go!"
Kate had been planning on sticking to her promise to merely lick, but she
was so excited to hear his "years to come" commitment talk that she
couldn't help herself. She immediately engulfed his cockhead once more
and began to bob with all the love and devotion she could express through
her busy lips and tongue. She brought a second hand in to help stroke his
long shaft as well.
Monica saw all that and slapped her hands against the sides of her head in
frustration. "AGGGH! Kate! You promised!"
Erin said, "She did, but Mon, I think you could cut her some slack. She's
fully committed to the personal slut lifestyle now, and she's fallen hard for
our man on top of that. I'm sure she's feeling like she wants to serve him
and his big cock forever. And now she just heard him say that he might feel
the same, and he might want to own and control HER forever, maybe
literally decades and decades to come! How could she resist sucking his
cock after that?! That's a big part of who she is and what she does now, you
know. Her head is probably filled with visions of the countless thousands of
hours she'll spend naked and kneeling, worshipping and loving The Beast
with her lips and tongue."
Kate was thinking, Thanks, Erin! You're so right! Aaaah! So much jaw-
breaking joy! I love how this never gets any easier. "Countless hours" - I
love the sound of that!
Monica griped, "I know. And I'm glad for her, I really am. A part of me is
also thrilled, to think that that could happen to me as well." She stared
longingly at Kate's sliding lips, and found herself licking her own lips.
Dammit, why does she have to suck so loudly? It's making me hungry!
Hungry to have MY turn getting my lips stretched!
She continued, "If I fully commit, that could also be a permanent thing!
That's pretty damn amazing and exciting, don't you agree, Erin?"
"Oh definitely," Erin replied. "I must fully confess... Something kind of
broke inside me tonight, and I don't mean that in a bad way. What I mean is
that I was fighting hard against the very idea of something like being a
'personal slut'. But after he spanked me, and I came and came with the
biggest orgasms of my life, my resistance more or less broke. And then
when he fucked me so good and so hard, what resistance was left broke
again! So when I heard him say that, I find myself wanting to be like Kate,
to totally submit to him, forever. Frankly, if I'd been the one licking him at
the time, I'd be passionately bobbing on him right now too, all promises to
the contrary be damned!"
Monica sighed yet again. Me too! I can't even stop salivating, from just
watching.She glared at Erin almost angrily, but she was much more lusty
than angry. "Aaaah, fuck! Damn you for saying that, because I feel the same
way! I'm a proud and strong woman. I never thought I'd feel like this, but...
A part of me still resists, but another part wants to completely break,
completely give in!"
She thought, There! I said it! It's too late to turn back. He's going to own
my ass!She continued in a dreamy, inspired voice. "Can you imagine, if the
three of us or even the four of us all decided to go all in with being his
personal sluts? It would be endless sexual ecstasy! All those hours of
cocksucking, every single day, until our lips fall off! Well, practically,
anyway. And then getting fucked! Can you imagine getting fucked in the
cunt, and the ass, by The BEAST?! Screaming your head off in utter rapture
pretty much every single day?! The more I think about it, the more I like
it!"
Jordan still felt like a latecomer and a bit of an outsider, so she didn't speak
her mind. But she thought, I know exactly what they mean, because I feel
like something broke inside me tonight too. And it's not a bad thing! I'm
having the time of my life, so of course I want more, more, more. Sure, it's
disturbing to be dominated by him and his Beast. I definitely never thought
something like this would happen to me. But it really could be the doorway
to "endless sexual ecstasy", just like Monica says!
Monica added with growing enthusiasm, "That's why I'm so frustrated that
he hasn't fucked me yet. I feel my resistance breaking too. And I'm thinking
that if getting fucked by The Beast is as good as I hope it'll be, and even as I
expect it'll be, he'll smash through the last of my resistance just like he'll
plow deep inside me, and I'll completely succumb to the power of his cock!
I have to admit I WANT that to happen. I want him to fuck my indecision
away. Then I'll wind up just like Kate, living a happy, care-free life of an
endless sexual paradise, right here on Earth!"
She suddenly looked down at Jordan, just beyond Kate's bobbing head.
"Sorry for my mad rambling. We must sound totally crazy to you. I mean,
I'd never even MET Ryan before tonight, and now I babble on about
permanently committing to him. And I have to speak up to be heard over
someone else slurping on him! Tell me honestly: do I sound crazy?"
Jordan chuckled. "Monica, look at me. I'm still wedged in between his
thighs after giving him a prolonged blowjob. I'll bet there's cum and drool
on my chin and tears on my cheeks. Is there?"
"There is," Monica admitted.
Ryan leaned forward in his chair to see Jordan's face over Kate's bobbing
blonde mane. Wow! She's got a sexy face to begin with, especially framed
by that almost white hair of hers. But she looks even sexier with the cum
and tears, not to mention her fine sheen of sweat. And I love her blushing
red cheeks too. The classic "freshly fucked" look!
She made eye contact with him, making her feel abashed. She brought a
hand to her face to wipe it clean.
So he said, "Don't wipe anything, please. You look even more beautiful that
way. You truly belong here, with the very most gorgeous girls in the whole
university!"
Jordan smiled widely. She'd been feeling uncertain about even being
allowed to be a part of this, and that reassured her a lot. She withdrew her
hand and whispered, "Thanks!"
Then, looking back to Monica, Jordan went on in a normal voice, "I might
have thought you at least partially crazy a mere half hour ago. But since
then I've sucked him off for the first time, and it was one of the most intense
and arousing experiences of my life! I've kind of fallen in love with his
cock too, just from that. I'm thinking that although that was my first time
bobbing on The Beast, it definitely won't be my last!"
Monica smiled and held a hand up. "Give me five!"
"Just a sec!" Jordan crawled out from under the table and then stood up.
She'd been meaning to do that for a while now, and the high-five was a
good reason to motivate. She slapped Monica's hand up high.
But it turned out that wasn't the end of the mini-celebration. Monica
enveloped her in a big hug, despite the fact that they were both naked.
Since Jordan and Monica were the same short height, their big racks were
pressing directly into each other, with their stiff nipples actually touching.
Jordan was trying hard to ignore that, but she was still so horny that her
body loved it.
Monica seemed oblivious to all the tit rubbing, even though she was
secretly enjoying it. (In fact, it wasn't an accident that she'd started the hug
in the first place.) As they hugged, she told Jordan, "Congratulations! I
totally know how you feel, because you're where I was, oh, a couple of
hours ago."
Jordan asked, "Does it get even better?"
Monica was all smiles. "Oh, it gets better. MUCH better." She couldn't
resist sliding her hands down and cupping Jordan's bare ass cheeks as she
talked. She was impressed at how round and firm they were, even firmer
than her own.
Jordan sucked in her breath in surprise. But since nobody said anything
about Monica's ass grab, she decided to act cool and not say anything either.
Besides, their mutual tit rubbing was even more arousing and distracting.
She kept her hands on Monica's back though.
Monica continued, "For instance, think about the next time you blow him.
You can take everything you learned from the first time and basically hit the
ground running. You'll be cumming hard in a matter of minutes!"
Jordan beamed. "Wow! I can't wait!" She added in her mind, And not just
one orgasm either. It's hard to believe, but I think I'd rather go down on him
than have him go down on me. Bobbing on him while playing with myself
makes me cum again and again!
Erin quipped, "You're not the only one. In fact, do you hear those lewd
noises? It sounds to me like Kate is practicing her choking and gagging
even as we speak."
Monica hadn't noticed, because Kate was generally loud with her
cocksucking style anyway. But she broke the hug, came around Jordan to
look, and clenched her fists in the air when she saw and heard that Erin was
right. "ARRGH! Stop that, Kate! Please! I swear, it's like there's some kind
of conspiracy against me! WHEN the hell am I going to get FUCKED?!"
Once again, Ryan had mostly stayed silent (not counting for his lusty
panting and moaning) because he loved to hear the girls talk like he wasn't
there. But Kate was working on her choking and gagging technique, and it
was highly effective indeed. He knew she wasn't trying to be selfish and she
simply couldn't contain her cock-lust and general enthusiasm. But he also
knew it wouldn't be fair to Monica if he did cum in her mouth. And he was
getting very, very close.
So he decided it was time to be decisive. He grabbed the sides of Kate's
head and held tight. "Okay, my love, that's enough. I love it, but it really is
Monica's turn. Please! Stop already!"
To his great relief, Kate did quickly stop. But she wasn't entirely done with
him. As soon as her lips were free, she exclaimed, "My love, you just called
ME 'my love'! That makes me so happy! I would suck your cock so much
more, but out of respect to Monica I'm gonna kiss you instead!" With that,
she plopped her bare butt back in his lap, threw her arms around him, and
began smooching him like a woman possessed.
Monica was pleased that at least the cocksucking stopped, but also slightly
chagrined. "Damn. That's better, but still... are we EVER going to see him
again without Kate on his lap or between his knees?"
Erin quipped, "Oh, definitely! There will be all those times she'd lying
under his humping ass in bed or riding him cowgirl style. Not to mention
lying across his lap getting spanked."
Kate's eyes lit up hearing that, and she kissed him almost fiercely. Ryan,
honey, where have you BEEN all my life?! It's like you're my savior. You're
going to fuck and spank all the spoiled princess right out of me, even if it
takes decades! And I'm going to love every second of it!
Monica shook her head. "Sharing him is going to be tough, isn't it? By the
way, I noticed how he somehow dodged having to answer how many other
personal sluts he has. I'm still dying to know!"
Ryan tapped on Kate, indicating he wanted to speak.
Very curious about what he'd say on that vital question, she relented and
broke the lip-lock.
Looking back and forth between the other three naked girls, he said, "I don't
mind answering that. In fact, I thought I'd answered it already. I think you
all know I'm new to this university. I've only been here a month. I've been
waiting and observing, wanting to be careful and very selective about
whom I choose to be my personal sluts. Tonight was the first time I'd made
a move. So the answer is: NONE! I don't have any other personal sluts at
the moment."
The girls were all very relieved to hear that. In fact, there was an audible,
collective sigh of relief.
Kate immediately asked, "But what about the ones from before?!"
"As for the ones back home, I sadly let them go. True, we had a great time,
but the brutal truth is that I could tell that I could do a lot better. I only had a
couple hundred girls to choose from there, and here I have over 10,000 with
the female undergrads alone. So you've caught me at a time when I'm
basically starting anew."
Of course, his entire answer was a careful mixture of lies and truth. He felt
he'd maintained his studly reputation while also clearing the deck so he
wouldn't have to keep lying about other girls who didn't exist.
Kate exclaimed, "Finally! That's the best news ever! Honey, you did kind of
explain that, but we all had the feeling you were holding something back.
But aren't you at least fucking SOME girls? A total stud like you, you can't
go a whole month without, can you?"
He lied, "Of course. I've been fucking a few hotties here and there. But
they're just to pass my time. I haven't even mentioned the personal slut idea
to any of them, because they wouldn't qualify. Frankly, I've been living a
very low key life, watching and observing, waiting to make my move. Most
people think I'm just a normal guy."
He added to himself, That's because I AM a normal guy! At least I was until
tonight. With my new big cock "super power", anything is possible!
Kate exhaled with great relief. "PHEW! I can't tell you how relieved I am to
hear that! But the other important question is, are you going to stop with
just us?! Or do you have some other targets in mind?!" She added sadly, "A
stud like you, you must fuck so many girls..."
He considered how honest he should be. In the end, he decided on another
careful mix of truth and lies. "If you must know, there are a few other sexy
girls I've been keeping an eye on, and my plan was to seduce them soon too.
But Kate, you were my number one target, so I started with you. And after
what's transpired tonight, I'm not so sure. You all keep talking about endless
hours of fucking and sucking. If you're really THAT into it, it could be I end
up so sexually satiated that I won't have the time or energy for anybody
else."
Kate stated very, very firmly, "GOOD!" She looked to Erin, Monica, and
Jordan in turn. "Did you hear that? That's the best news ever! Girls, it's up
to us! If we can keep him totally satisfied at all times, we won't have to
share!"
Erin was secretly very glad to hear all that news too. But she couldn't resist
teasing Kate a little. "I don't know. I've gotta warn you, that means there's
going to be a LOT of sex, every single day. Think of all the countless
orgasms, the spankings beyond number. All the sexual humiliation. The
incredible pounding and impaling of his fat cock in all your orifices, in
every possible position. The glorious titfucks and handjobs, plus so much
cock-licking. And, of course, the blowjobs. So very, very many blowjobs!
Girl, you talk a big game about spending half the day on your knees with
your mouth full, slurping and bobbing on The Beast, but if you're serious
about keeping those other hotties away, you're going to have to actually live
it!"
Kate was incredulous. "You call that a warning? That sounds more like the
promise of an ideal sexual utopia to me! I've had at least ten huge orgasms
already, and since then I've lost count. And I've found the first man I've
truly loved. So of course I'm serious! This whole night has been the greatest
thing that's ever happened to me. I proudly call myself my honey's one and
only official personal slut at the moment! At least until you get your sexy
asses in gear." She grinned and wagged a teasing finger at the other three.
Then she grew more serious still as she looked at the other girls in the eye
one by one. "But I sincerely hope that the three of you will fully join me.
Call me a dreamer, but I think we have the perfect situation here, for all of
us. The Beast is like an endless orgasm machine, for US even more than
him! And we have such fun together too, don't we? I feel like I've found
new friends and new love and so much more. I'm sure I'm not the only one
to feel that way."
The others girls nodded thoughtfully.
Kate added, "I think we've successfully silenced Brandy AND Nancy from
gossiping about us, so we can do whatever we want in our rooms and
nobody else will know!"
Erin was more skeptical about that. "We hope."
"True, we hope, but I'm optimistic. My life has been such a bummer lately,
trapped in my gilded cage and falling for all that Princess Kate crap. Now
that everything is coming up roses I'm not going to let anything or anyone
fuck this up. There's a lot we can do to help make this work. What if we end
up growing closer and closer to each other, and make our sexual servitude a
permanent arrangement? I'm confident that if we work as a team, we will be
able to keep him fully sexually satisfied!"
Ryan was secretly extremely gleeful. Pinch me, I'm dreaming! The truth is,
I'm sure Kate could keep me fully sexually satisfied all by herself. She's
insatiable! But with the other three joining in, I truly will be the happiest
and most highly sexed guy on the planet!
His erection was currently untouched, but it remained as stiff and excited as
ever, thanks to all this talk about their promising shared future.
Surprisingly, Monica growled impatiently, "That all sounds well and good.
but it's something we'll have to talk about later. Right now, do you realize
what's happening? Our man is just sitting there without anybody touching
The Beast at all! If we're really going to work as a team to keep him
satisfied, that starts now. And I've got a cunt that desperately needs fucking
and he's got a cock that's softening and in danger of going flaccid
altogether!"
She smirk-smiled as she knowingly asked, "How can we solve both of those
problems at once? Hmmm!"
Actually, she didn't see any visible signs of his hard-on softening, because
the enthusiastic discussion was keeping him very excited. But she hoped
saying those words would help spur some fucking action.
Kate giggled. "Okay, I get it! You're dying to get fucked. And you're way
overdue. Look at me. I'm getting off his lap." She gave Ryan another
scorching kiss and cuddle, but she kept it relatively brief. Then she really
did get up off him.
Monica tilted her head up and raised both hands high in the air. "Dear Lord!
Did you see that? It's a miracle!"
Kate rolled her eyes, even though she was smiling. "Don't be so funny or I
just might sit back on him again."
Even though Monica figured Kate was teasing about that, she nonetheless
acted fast. "Oh no you don't!" She moved like lightning, plopping down on
his lap and wrapping her arms around him. "A-ha! I've got him! Maybe now
I actually will get my turn!"
Jordan began clapping. "Yeay! I'm glad for you, Monica. It sounds like
you've been very patient, and you deserve it. I'm kind of late to the party.
Why HASN'T he fucked you already?!"
Monica said, "It's a long story. Let's not worry about it. The main thing is it
can happen now." She looked right into Ryan's eyes from close up. "Right?
Please say 'yes!'"
Staring back at her, he replied, "Yes! But."
"Uh-oh!"
"Don't worry, it's not a big 'but'. It's just that I was pretty darn close to
cumming, especially when Kate did that incredible choking and gagging
thing. My dick needs a little time to recover, or I'm liable to blow my load
just as soon as I enter you. I know you're going to hate this, but I need at
least five minutes of no stimulation, no sexy talk, no nothing." He looked
pointedly at her naked body cuddled up against him. "That means no
touching at all."
"Aaah, darn! Really?! But I just got here."
"I know. But look at it this way. My dick IS pretty worn out and my
resistance IS low. If I go straight into fucking you, I'm only going to last a
minute or two, at best. But, if I genuinely recharge, then I can make a
proper fucking out of it."
Monica hopped off his lap like he'd turned into a hot stove. She started
waving her arms to move the others away. "Okay, people, stand back!
There's nothing to see here! Stand back!"
Kate put a hand on Ryan's shoulder and smiled benignly at him. "She's a
riot, isn't she? Such passion!"
Monica turned around and saw Kate's hand on his shoulder. "Hey! He said
'no touching'. I call that touching!"
He said, "Mon, I appreciate your efforts, but let me handle this. I want you
and Jordan to go to the other side of the room. Take the time to get better
acquainted. Meanwhile, there's something I need to discuss with Kate and
Erin. And don't worry; it's NOT sexual in nature, and there will be NO
touching."
The raven-haired babe folded her arms under her round E-cups and stared at
him skeptically. "Do you promise? Especially about the 'no touching' part?"
"I do. Believe me, my penis DESPERATELY needs a break!" He looked
around, and added, "Note how I'm sitting on this side of the table. I'll make
sure they sit on that side of the table. Okay?"
Monica grumbled, "Well... okay." She was secretly miffed that he didn't
want to include her in whatever the conversation was about, but she felt she
didn't know him well enough to press the issue.
He seemed to sense that worry in her, and added, "And by the way, don't
read anything into the fact that I'll only be talking to Kate and Erin. I swear
it's just about a logistical thing that right now only involves them. We are a
team, and nearly everything will be discussed freely amongst all of us."
Monica nodded, and she felt relieved. But she also thought, He says that,
and I think he means it. But even so, it's as plain as day that Kate is going
to be his favorite. And it's almost as certain that Erin is going to be his
second favorite, if only for purely physical reasons. Just look at her body
AND her face. She could be a supermodel or famous actress if she wasn't so
ridiculously busty. She would be the unquestioned hottest girl in the whole
university had it not been for Kate being here too. She's a lot bigger and
taller than me too. There's more of her to love.
Normally I'd try to make up for that with my sheer passion, but I think
they're just as passionate about him! I suppose I'm always going to be third
place at best, maybe tied with Jordan. Which I wouldn't mind that much if it
were just about sex, but I think I'm falling in love with him! That's a
problem. When a guy rocks your world as much as he's rocked mine, how
can a girl not start to fall in love? It's probably hard-wired biologically,
since sex is an emotional bonder. It sucks! What a wild night. My whole life
has been thrown into confusion!
After a little more small talk, Monica and Jordan did go to the other side of
the room, well out of hearing range. But Monica made a mental note to
keep an eye on the others to make sure the 'no touching' promise was
maintained.
 CHAPTER 49

Kate and Erin duly sat in the chairs on the opposite side of the table from
Ryan. Of course, they remained gloriously naked.
Ryan closed his eyes and slowly counted to ten, just to calm down a little
more and recover his wits. Then he said, "Okay, the reason I want to talk to
you two and you two alone has to do with the security guard situation. Erin,
I wasn't intending to, but after Kate told us about her security arrangement
and then you whispered something in her ear, I heard you. You see, I was
the only other one standing and I have very good hearing."
Erin frowned and sucked in her breath. "Ooooh! ... Shit!"
"Why?" he asked. "That's not a bad thing. In fact, it's a good and necessary
thing. I was just saying that I don't consider you one of my personal sluts
yet, but the key there is the 'yet.' Don't you agree that it's just a matter of
time before you fully accept that I own you?"
Erin didn't think, but just checked her gut feeling. She replied, "I suppose
so. No, I know so. It's just that... hearing that sort of talk sounds distressing
to me. Especially when I've calmed down some like now. I mean... I
certainly don't mind the exclusive part, and I don't even mind much that you
have your other sluts, but... to be wholly OWNED by another person... and
to fully dedicate myself to pleasuring your cock... It's just so extreme!"
He nodded. "I understand. That is a shocking situation to accept, and it's all
happened so fast. But I firmly believe you will accept your fate in time and
you WILL be one of my exclusive sex pets. Both of you, and Monica and
Jordan too. Do you disagree?"
Erin stared searchingly into his eyes for some long moments. Then she
bowed her head slightly and muttered, "No."
She thought, Damn! The benefits are way too great! Hell, I'd do it just to be
Kate's lover. I'm totally addicted to his cock and it's pointless to pretend
otherwise! Yes, it's demeaning and unfair, but the reward will be an
unbelievably amazing five-person sexual nirvana. Frankly, I don't know
how anybody offered that could turn it down!
He nodded again as if he'd been expecting that all along. In fact, he was
secretly overjoyed, but he hid it well. "Good. The reason I point that out is
because that means we can't have secrets between us. Especially since I will
be the one owning and controlling you, I'm going to need to know
everything about you, including your security arrangements."
He forced himself to stare into Erin's eyes, even though her bare F-cups
were a mouth-watering temptation. "It's not all about sex, you know. We'll
still have to live the rest of our lives, and that takes up a good part of the
day. The way I look at it, being your owner - a GOOD owner - involves a
lot more than just getting my cock blown a lot. I expect to look after you,
care for you, and even love you."
Kate excitedly said, "That sounds like you're talking about a very long-term
arrangement!"
He looked her way. "I am. I thought I'd made that clear. Unless I'm sorely
mistaken and there's something important I'm missing, I figure that both of
you will be my personal sluts for years and years to come. I know this is our
very first night together, but we've already been through a lot together,
thanks to the whole Jack and Vince problem."
Kate enthusiastically seconded that notion. "Yeah! First we were bound
together to each other and you through the power of your cock, and then our
bonds have grown from overcoming a crisis. I barely know you, but I've
already seen the kind of good man you really are."
He thought, It's odd. In a way, I have Jack to thank again, for him and Vince
being such evil bastards. First his prank, then his advice, and now this, a
crisis that binds us! Not that I'm going to thank him.
He continued, "Besides, sometimes you just know who or what you love
right off the bat. It's like Kate's metaphor about ice cream I overheard
earlier. I don't need to take weeks or months to decide I'm going to want to
keep and own the both of you. Once we've got a good thing going, why
should we ever end it?"
Erin's heart soared and her heartbeat raced. I've been hoping against hope it
could be something like that! Sure, he's in love with Kate, but can't he find it
in his heart to love me too? I must admit, I think I'm already half in love
with him already. I know it's only been a few hours, but I'm finding that lust
THAT intense can very easily lead to other strong emotions!
However, she was shy to confess her feelings, especially since they were
still evolving. So instead she merely said, "Monica and Jordan really need
to hear this too!"
He responded, "Don't worry, they will soon enough. But I want to focus on
the security issue with just the two of you."
He turned his head in surprise, because he noticed Kate had left her seat and
was walking around the table. Just watching her nude body in motion was a
visual delight.
She quickly took the seat next to his. The sudden movement caused her
huge globes to jiggle and bounce.
He asked her, "What are you doing?"
Her face was beaming brightly. "Sorry, I guess you're going to have to
spank me later, because I can't stop misbehaving. Whenever you talk about
owning me for the long-term like that, my heart fills with so much love that
I absolutely have to kiss you!"
She'd wrapped her hands around his neck while she was saying that, and as
soon as she'd finished the last word she planted a supernova kiss on his lips.
Erin rolled her eyes and silently sighed. Typical.
Meanwhile, Monica and Jordan had moved to the far side of the room, near
the front door. Since there were no interior walls in the apartment they
could see clear to the table, though some furniture in between blocked part
of the view.
Monica's intention was to position herself strategically to view the table in
order to make sure that Kate and Erin behaved. She figured she and Jordan
could chat about unimportant things so she wouldn't be too distracted from
keeping watch.
But that wasn't what happened at all. Jordan walked all the way to the wall
near the front door and rested her bare ass and back lightly against it. She
was a bit tired out from all her cocksucking. She sighed wearily, and asked
Monica, "So he said we should 'Take the time to get better acquainted.'
What do you think he meant by that?"
What she was basically asking was, "What kind of things do you think he'd
want us to talk about?" Monica understood that. But, looking Jordan's fit yet
curvaceous nude body over, Monica had a devilish idea. She'd secretly
loved hugging and even fondling Jordan's hard body a little while ago, and
she wanted more. Like Erin, she'd been dying to know if Jordan had
bisexual tendencies. If she did, then all four girls could freely love each
other as well as Ryan. She impulsively tried to find out.
Monica put a hand against the wall on either side of Jordan's upper body,
effectively pinning her against the wall. Then she leaned her face in until
she was most definitely violating Jordan's personal space. She purred,
"That's code. It means we need to start getting intimate. It's a no-brainer that
all personal sluts have to be at least a little bi."
With that, Monica moved her mouth in for the kill. However, she wanted
Jordan to have some say in the matter, so she kept her mouth hanging open
an inch or two away from Jordan's and waited to see if Jordan would close
the gap.
She didn't have to wait long. Normally, Jordan would have been conflicted
about what to do, not to mention distressed by Monica's pushy manners.
Jordan had kissed and even fondled other girls a few times, but that was just
playing around, mostly to titillate guys. She had never engaged in any
serious lesbian activity, and it wasn't something she was looking for. But
she was still very, very aroused by all that had happened to her up to this
point. It hadn't been that many minutes since she'd been sucking on Ryan's
erection. Besides, the entire evening had left her feeling more sexually
liberated and adventuresome than she'd ever felt in her life.
As a result, she didn't even seriously think about what was happening. She
just closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and let her lust take control.
Monica was delighted and thrilled when Jordan's lips met hers, but she
wasn't that surprised. She had seen the burning fire of lust in Jordan's eyes,
and she figured correctly that Jordan would be up for almost anything, at
least until that fire went out. However, she was having second thoughts
about being so pushy. So decided to merely kiss gently for a while and see
how Jordan reacted.
Jordan was confused, to say the least. She didn't understand why she so
willingly kissed Monica, without even thinking about it first. And she was
surprisingly relaxed about the whole situation. Even after their lips met and
their tongues started to tentatively explore, she didn't feel particularly
alarmed or distressed. It almost felt like the natural thing to do, especially
after Monica had been fondling her ass a short while earlier. She decided it
was best to continue to put her rational thinking to the side and let her lusty
desire lead the way.
For the first minute or two, the kiss was tender and loving. But the heat
started to rise, because both girls were hot as ovens. Monica was very
worked up about the prospect of finally getting fucked by Ryan for the first
time, and she had plenty of sexual energy to burn. Whereas not only was
Jordan still riding the orgasmic high of sucking Ryan's cock, she was still
experiencing a general euphoric epiphany about the events of the evening as
a whole.
It helped greatly that the two of them were buck naked as well as just a bit
over five feet tall. With Jordan pinned to the wall, it wasn't long before
Monica moved in enough for their breasts to be touching. Their skin had a
fine sheen of sweat all over, and they quickly discovered the pleasure of
sliding their sensitive tit-flesh against the other. Whenever their erect
nipples touched, which was often, it set off a special jolt of pleasure for
both of them.
Monica was confident that Jordan was having a great time, but she wanted
to be sure, especially since she'd started this in a pushy way. So after a
while, she broke their lip-lock and purred, "What do you think?"
Jordan was half-lost in a horny reverie, and could only ask in reply, "About
what?"
"About what we're doing. Do you like Ryan's idea that we get to know each
other a little better like this?"
Jordan smiled almost wickedly, and the fire in her eyes burned like a
bonfire. "I think it's a great idea!" She brought her hands up to Monica's E-
cups and held them for the first time.
Since Jordan started doing that, Monica gladly did the same to her. Then
they shared another brief but scorching kiss. A lot more tit-fondling and
rubbing ensued while their tongues dueled.
Jordan thought, I can't believe it! It's like I'm in a dream, a hot, wet dream! I
don't think of myself as bisexual, but Monica's body feels sooooo amazing!
Kissing her is just as great as kissing a man, and I love all this tit-on-tit
touching! Okay, maybe I'm a little bit bi!
Then Jordan said, "Besides, it's not like we have a choice, is there? We're
his sluts now, his personal sluts! What he says goes. If he wants us to get all
naughty and sexy with each other, what choice do we have?"
If Monica thought Jordan was asking that question in a concerned way, she
would have replied that, all sexy talk aside, they always had the freedom to
do what they wanted, even if that meant simply walking away. She was
confident that while Ryan would definitely own and control them, he cared
for their feelings and was arranging events in a way that ensured great
sexual pleasure for all. Certainly Monica would have made clear that Ryan
hadn't insisted on any girl-on-girl play.
However, Monica understood that Jordan didn't want that kind of answer.
The platinum blonde was getting off on thinking she was "forced" into
doing new things, when she wasn't really being forced at all. So Monica
said, breathlessly, "We have NO choice, of course! Like most any straight
guy, he gets off big time on seeing two hot girls kiss and fondle each other.
But unlike most guys, he gets what he wants! We must be TOTAL SLUTS,
for him!"
Jordan nodded enthusiastically. "Even now, it's like his big cock is
controlling us from afar! It's making me too hot! I can't even breathe!" She
added to herself, "Total sluts" have no inhibitions, not even with other
girls!With that, she brought her hands from Monica's tits to the back of
Monica's head and held her for another kiss that surpassed the previous
ones in duration and intensity.
Monica was thrilled by Jordan's hot lips and voluptuous hard body. With
their two sets of round tits and even their nipples rubbing together on their
own, she lowered her hands and started to explore the rest of Jordan's body.
She loved how Jordan had a taut tummy with just the slightest hint of a
muscular "six-pack."
But Monica was chagrined at the same time, because Jordan's comment
about how Ryan's "big cock is controlling us from afar" reminded her that
she was completely neglecting her intention to keep an eye on Kate and
Erin to make sure they behaved. With the way Jordan was holding her head
and probing her mouth with her tongue, she couldn't even turn around and
check yet.
She thought, I'm loving every second of this! This proves Jordan has plenty
of bisexual potential. Soon, we'll all be lesbian lovers with each other, at
least when we're not getting impaled in this or that orifice by The Beast.
But, that said, if Kate or Erin make him cum before he can fuck me, I am
going to KILL them! I wanna look over at them, but I can't even bear to
look!
Ironically, she had those thoughts at almost the exact same time Kate
moved to a chair right next to Ryan and began kissing him.
That would have annoyed Monica some, but steam would have poured from
her ears if she'd seen what happened next, because once Kate's kiss got
heated, she found Ryan's erection in his lap and started stroking it yet again.
That was such a violation of Kate's promise to Monica that Erin felt like she
had to say something. So Erin leaned forward across the table and tapped
Kate's nearest arm. She hissed, "Hey! You can't do that! Monica,
remember?!"
Kate broke the kiss to talk, but she kept on stroking Ryan's hard-on while
staring into his eyes. "Don't worry. I'm doing this FOR Monica."
Ryan was highly doubtful, to say the least. He said, "I'm with Erin on this
one. Please! Be respectful. We're all part of a team now, remember?"
Kate said, "No, really, I mean it. Think about it. We were having a serious
conversation and it was about to get even more serious. Honey, you're tired
in more ways than one. The Beast was bound to get flaccid soon, and I can't
bear to see that happen. I'm not going to go overboard; I just want to help
Monica by keeping it nice and stiff until it's time for you to fuck her."
Erin rolled her eyes. "You're so selfless."
Kate rubbed two fingers on his sweet spot, secretly delighting in the fact
she wasn't getting stopped. "Okay, I'll admit that I'm enjoying helping more
than a little. MMMM! I love how my hands are so tiny compared to The
Beast. And it's still hot, wet, and throbbing from before."
Kate's hands weren't actually small, but she got off on imagining that they
were. She put one hand on top of the other while still holding his shaft, and
said, "See? Look how much is left over! Isn't that incredible?!"
Erin moaned lustily and bit her lip. Already she was changing her mind and
wishing she'd been to one to think of "helping him stay erect" first.
Kate added, "But still, you have to admit it IS helping Monica. Honey, what
if you got flaccid and you couldn't get it up again tonight?"
He looked at Kate's goddess-like body as she leaned from her chair into his.
Not so accidentally, she was leaning forward in a way that highlighted her
dangling G-cups. UGH! Can't look that way. Too sexy!
Then he looked across the table. But he didn't have to look far because Erin
was leaning his way and also showing off her F-cups in a dramatic fashion.
They were actually hanging down to the table top. AGGH! That's just as
bad!
He muttered, "Fat chance of THAT happening! Not when you two are
here."
Kate smiled from ear to ear. "Honey! You have my permission to
compliment us like that anytime you like!" She didn't say more because her
lips mashed against his again and they resumed necking like long-lost
lovers.
Then he heard Erin mutter, "Screw this!" But he didn't know what happened
after that, since he couldn't see beyond Kate's kissing face.
However, he found out what Erin had in mind a few moments later. There
hadn't been a chair on his other side, but then one appeared because Erin
brought it over and sat down in it. Then she'd reached towards his lap and
began stroking his boner as well.
Kate immediately felt a hand on one of hers, since Erin reached for the
prime cockhead area. She broke the kiss to complain, "Hey!" But she
immediately decided it was better to have Erin on her side. So she slid her
hand down his shaft, conceding even the vital sweet spot, and removed the
other one.
She briefly looked Erin's way. "Okay, but remember that we're just keeping
him from going flaccid. He's taking a break. We can't arouse him too
much."
Erin smirk-smiled. "But of course." She already knew they were going to
"arouse him too much," and she was loving it.
Kate added, "And... we're talking about serious stuff. We have to keep
doing that. Honey, what were we talking about again?"
He replied, "The whole security issue. But do you seriously call this giving
my dick a break?!"
Kate managed to maintain a straight face as she said, "I do. This is your
new life, honey. This is how it's going to be. With at least four busty and
beautiful personal sluts eager to serve you, you're going to have to get used
to a certain amount of nearly continual... affection."
Erin gleefully added, "That's right. You're going to have to build up your
stamina. You might as well start practicing that now."
Knowing that he was likely to complain and maybe insist they ease up or
even stop, Kate suddenly changed the topic to distract him. "Now, getting
back to the security issue, I agree that it's a very good thing you overheard
what Erin said. That'll get it out in the open and allow us to coordinate our
efforts that much better."
He took the bait, and responded, "That's what I was thinking. If you're
serious about us being a team, it would make sense to expand the security to
cover all of us. I'm not worried about me, but I mean Monica and Jordan.
Actually, it would be good to include Nancy and Brandy as well. For
instance, can you imagine how terrible it would be if Nancy got raped
again?"
"That would be terrible!" Kate replied emphatically. "I am NOT going to let
that happen, I promise you that. Don't worry, I completely agree with you.
We all should be covered, the whole Third Floor Club. That includes you."
"Me? I'm a guy. Nobody's going to try to rape me."
"No," Kate countered, "but the main danger to us rich girls is actually
kidnapping. And you can't think of yourself as being safe from harm. If it
gets out that I'm 'dating' you, and it will, then any would-be kidnapper who
wants to get to me and receive a big cash payment from my family could try
to do so by getting to you. The more entwined we become, the more of a
target you'll be."
"I didn't think about that," he muttered. Shit! If Kate and I get as serious as
I hope we'll be, that's a problem that'll never go away. I'm gonna lose some
of my freedom.
Erin said, "Kate's right. You'll need to be covered too."
Kate briefly let go of his boner to hold it up to her face. "Speaking of
getting covered, don't you just love how leaky The Beast is? Look at my
hand. It's soaked! My fingers are practically sticking together."
"That is cool," Erin said. "Ditto with mine. But what I really love is how he
splattered his heavy cum all over our faces. We should make that a daily
tradition."
"DEFINITELY!" Kate practically shouted with enthusiasm as she resumed
jacking him off. "That's super hot! I wish my face was sticky with his pearly
seed right now!"
Erin cautioned her, "Hold your horses. Remember Monica. We're just
keeping him stiff, remember?"
Turning from Kate to Erin, he was flabbergasted all over again by her busty
beauty. Fuck me! She's so sexy and STACKED! Kate's tits are the biggest,
but Erin's are a close second. I could just reach out and grope them, if
only... Heck, why not?! I think I will!He used one hand to "honk" Erin's
nearest globe.
Erin just smiled and giggled. Clearly, she welcomed his attention. She used
her free hand to hold that boob up for him. "Uh-oh! It looks like our man
wants to claim one of his prizes."
Kate looked up from her fingers sliding on his lower shaft and saw that. A
jolt of arousal shot up and down her spine. How odd. I get off on seeing him
fondle her as much as I'd get off if he was fondling me. And I love being his
prize, his possession. I think that's further proof that this sharing thing is
going to work like gangbusters!
The busty blonde smirked. "Hey, titty boy, I approve of your groping, but
let's stay on topic." She'd resumed the security discussion to distract him
from stopping the dual handjob, but now that they were into it she was keen
to keep going, despite her growing arousal.
He nodded, and tried to focus, despite the way Kate and Erin's hands were
working in harmony to stimulate him. "Right. First thing is, I should know
just what we're dealing with exactly. For instance, Erin, just what is your
security set-up?"
Erin tried to refocus and stay on topic too (although she certainly wasn't
about to stop her stroking or get him to withdraw his hand from caressing
her tit). "It sounds like it's similar to Kate's except that she got the 'deluxe
plan' and I got the cheap one. I just have one guy, and he only works part
time."
Ryan furrowed his brow. "Part time? How does that work? It seems to me
you'd need to have full coverage or not even bother."
Erin explained, "That would be the case, except that Kappa Kappa Gamma
has its own very extensive and largely secret security protection. As long as
I'm here in this building, I'm safe, trust me."
"Really? But I managed to get up here from the first floor party and nobody
tried to stop me. What if I was a bad guy or even a kidnapper?" With his
arousal kicking into a higher gear, he was feeling frisky.
He added, "I mean, Kate, what if I came to you with bad intentions?" While
continuing to play with one of Erin's boobs, he brought his other hand over
to Kate's side and started fondling one of her boobs too. "For instance, what
if I was determined to selfishly ravage and plunder your body?"
Kate squirmed in her chair, leaning in towards him to make it easier for him
to play. She squealed with joy, "Then I guess I'd just have to let you! While
I continue pumping your magnificent fat cock!"
Erin couldn't help but grin. I love seeing her like this. She's got the face of a
world-class beauty, but she's even more beautiful when she's bursting with
joy. This is how she deserves to be: happy! It's ironic that when she was in
her "Princess Kate" mode she got everything she wanted and she was
desperately unhappy, and now that she's going to be one of Ryan's de facto
sex slaves and face constant spanking, frustration, and humiliation, she's
going to have the best time of her life.
Of course that's true for me too. I'm similar to her in so many ways. It's just
that I'm better at moderating my behavior and downplaying my wealth and
privilege. I'm having the time of my life too!
However, after having those thoughts, Erin realized that the conversation
had come to a stop as the tit play fun took precedence. Kate's eyes rolled
back into her head and she looked like she was on the cusp of another big
orgasm. So Erin said, "I hate to be a buzzkill, but what about our
discussion? Ryan, you were talking about how you managed to get up here
unnoticed."
Kate snapped back to attention. She even pushed his hand away from her
chest, knowing she couldn't think straight as long as he was caressing her
G-cups. "Um, yeah. Thank you for keeping us on track. Remember we're
just keeping his cock warm and stiff. Ryan, that is surprising, but we have
to be somewhat lax when a party's going on. Still, you wouldn't have made
it out of the building if you had bad intentions. Trust me on that one."
She frowned as she considered what to say next. "I'd like to tell you about
our building-wide measures, but I'm not sure I should, since us Kappa
sisters are all sworn to secrecy about that. Do you mind if we at least keep
that part a secret for now?"
Erin answered before he could, "I agree about keeping that a secret. Ryan,
please don't ask us to break our sorority vows. You'll get the general idea
about the building security before long anyway, if you effectively live
here."
He was startled by the casual "if you effectively live here" comment,
especially since Kate didn't even blink an eye in response. Geez! We've only
gotten intimate tonight, and they're already assuming such a big thing. But I
guess I am too! Wow!
However, he didn't have more time to think of that, because Erin continued
without pause, "Instead, let me tell what I mean by 'part time.' I'm in the
sorority for most of each day and all of the night, so it's kind of pointless to
have a security guy hanging around then. But he knows my schedule and
whenever I have to leave for class or something like that, so he can be close
by without being noticed. And if I leave for some reason not on the
schedule, I give him a heads up a little in advance so he can be ready. With
smart phones and other technology, it's relatively easy to work things out."
Ryan noted, "Even so, that sounds like it would make it tough to be
spontaneous."
"That's true. That's why it's the cheap plan. I must admit, sometimes I just
blow him off altogether if I'm going to go somewhere safe, kind of like
Audrey Hepburn in 'Roman Holiday.' To be honest, my family isn't THAT
rich. I don't think I'm that much of a kidnapping target in the first place. It's
more than I'm an only child and my parents are ultra-protective."
Kate said, "Me too! My parents drive me crazy because I'm the only one.
But tonight it feels like I not only found a man to love me and own me, but
it's almost like I've found three sisters at the same time. I so look forward to
seeing our friendships grow. Especially with you!"
The two ridiculously gorgeous girls shared a warm and loving look. Erin's
heart swelled with joy and she mouthed the words, "Me too!"
Ryan was very glad to witness the touching moment. But then he was
distracted: he looked down at their hands on his erection and confirmed that
Kate and Erin had just switched places, with Kate's hand on top. She had
her other hand fondling his balls as well.
He shook his head in wonder. Fucking unreal! They spoil me! But I have to
give them credit. Even with the two of them stroking together, they're taking
it relatively easy on me. I'm nowhere close to cumming and they are keeping
me erect. Monica wouldn't be too upset by this, would she?
 CHAPTER 50

That thought reminded him to look across the room to see what Monica was
doing. Now that he thought about it, he was surprised she hadn't come up to
the table to very vocally complain. He was even more surprised to see
Monica and Jordan at the far wall, with the two of them fondling and
kissing each other!
He thought, You're kidding me! Talk about "fucking unreal!" That's a totally
unexpected bonus. It looks like they're already taking their new "friendship"
in a very interesting direction!
He was about to tell Kate and Erin to turn their heads and check out the
lesbian intimacy, but then he thought, No. If I do that, they're liable to get
all excited and start talking about super sexy stuff. It'll probably spiral out
of control and end up with me cumming down one of their throats! Or on
their faces. Fuuuuck! Just thinking about their faces splattered with my cum
again is almost enough to set off the trigger. But I can't let Monica down,
especially because I really am dying to fuck her tonight. No, it's better to
finish talking about this important issue first.
So he merely said to Erin, "I see. I'm sure your cell phone does all kinds of
things, but do you also have a secret alarm ring on you, like Kate does? And
a GPS locator too?"
Erin sighed in frustration. She looked to Kate. "He's not supposed to know
all that!" But she did a rethink and added, "I know, I know, it's for the best.
It takes some getting used to, is all. Things are moving so fast. Isn't it
incredible to think how much has happened in the past few hours? Before
the party began, I'd never even MET him before!"
Kate replied, "I know. Believe me, I know. I imagine this'll go down as the
most important night of our lives, probably for all of us. But to stay on
topic, Erin, when you whispered in my ear earlier, you mentioned the idea
of combining our security efforts. That makes sense to me. So let me make
it simple: you can discontinue your guy and let my guys cover you."
Erin asked, "But what if I'm going one place and you're going another? And
then Ryan goes somewhere else, not to mention the rest of the Third Floor
Club going in different directions on top of all that? That could easily
happen if most of us have different classes at the same hour."
Kate shrugged. "No problem. I'll just hire more guys. Don't worry, I'll pay
for it. Money is no object."
Erin was shocked. "Jesus! That could get expensive. And I thought I was
from a rich family!"
He asked, "By the way, speaking of family, that reminds me of a question
that's been bugging me: who really do these security guards report to? You,
or your parents? Because I'm thinking that if it's your parents, we're all in
big trouble! They're going to know about your VERY unorthodox sex life
before long, and I would imagine they'd go all out to try and stop it."
Kate frowned. "That's true. My parents WOULD be serious trouble for all
of us if they knew, but they won't know. Don't worry, I'm ahead of you on
this one. When I made a deal with my parents for this security arrangement,
I was also worried about being constantly spied on, so I took steps to guard
against that. It's even in the contract the security company signed that they
report to ME and me alone! And luckily, my parents would meddle if they
knew what I was doing, but they're so busy making even more ridiculously
huge gobs of money that I could join a crazy cult and show up at Christmas
with a shaved head and robes and they wouldn't notice."
Erin said, "Sadly, that's kind of the case with me too, though perhaps not as
extreme." She thought, That seems to be a running theme. Apparently, Kate
and her family don't do anything halfway!
He asked Kate, "So, both of your parents work?"
"Oh yeah. They've both big VIPs. Major power players."
He thought, Hmmm, sounds dangerous. People like that can throw their
weight around.
Erin commented, "To put your worries to rest, Ryan, I have the same sort of
contract that guarantees my privacy, even from my parents. Don't worry,
these companies are renowned for their discretion."
"Well, that's a big relief," he said. He stared into space pondering, while the
pleasure continued to radiate from his stimulated boner. Even so, it sounds
like I'm going to butt heads with their parents before long. Especially if
things get really serious. I mean, what if I were to even contemplate
marrying Kate eventually? I know it's way, way too early to think about
that, but the idea has crossed my mind that I couldn't possibly do any better
than her. But I suppose it could never be. Even if our sex life stayed secret,
her parents would NEVER allow her to marry a mere "commoner" like me!
Kate looked intently into Ryan's face, even as her fingers continued to rub
his sweet spot. "You're pondering something pretty intensely, aren't you? I
know what you're thinking: 'Just how rich is she?'" She sighed heavily.
That hadn't really been on his mind at all, but he figured it was better to say
it was than open the whole can of worms about her certain-to-be-
disapproving parents at this early stage. So he said, "It's true, I was thinking
that. But for once in your life, you don't have to worry that somebody is
after you for your money. I'm definitely after you for your body!"
Kate and Erin chuckled at that last comment, since they both knew girls
usually hated to hear that.
He added, "When I took ownership of your sexy ass, I figured you were
well off, but I didn't think it would be much different from anyone else in
your sorority. Since then, we've started to fall in love in a big way, and that
also doesn't have anything to do with your money. I would love you just as
much if you lived in a cardboard box."
He really meant it too.
She used her non-stroking hand to take one of his hands and squeeze it.
"Awww! That's so sweet!"
He added dramatically, "Let me tell you right now: I can promise you that I
don't want your money and I won't take any of it if you try to give it to me."
He looked the other way to Erin as he added, "Ditto with you and anyone
else."
Then he switched back and forth between them as he went on, "The last
thing I want is to be a kept man. Besides, I'm not really interested in money
at all, besides having enough to reasonably get by. I want to be a
paleontologist, for crying out loud. That's not exactly the smart path to the
big bucks. So forget about this money thing. Kate, my love, I'm not even
going to ask how much you have or how much your parents have. I don't
care, so don't tell me! I'm interested in YOU, not your money!"
Kate was all smiles, and her heart soared again. How lucky am I, to have
him fall into my lap?! I still barely know him, and yet I know him so well
already. I knew he was going to say something like that, because he's a
good man. He couldn't be more different from all the rich preppie phonies
who have been trying to woo me.
Erin also was impressed by his words. She tried harder than Kate to hide
her wealth and live like a normal person. But even so, she also was
surrounded by suck-ups, sycophants, and phonies. Ryan's attitude and
obvious sincerity was a breath a fresh air.
While staying in her chair, Kate managed to lean over and give him a big
hug and brief kiss while he remained in his chair. "Thanks for saying that.
And even though I still know so very little about you, I believe you."
Erin tapped Kate's arm. "Hey! I want to hug and kiss him too!"
Kate laughed. "Go ahead!"
Erin leaned in from her chair and aggressively kissed him. It was a much
more prolonged kiss than Kate's quick one. She practically stuck her tongue
down his throat.
While she waited for the kiss between Ryan and Erin to end, Kate looked
from their lips down to her fingers stroking his shaft just above Erin's hand,
and then back to their lips again. It's funny. I've been such a notoriously
spoiled and selfish "princess," but I don't mind sharing him with Erin at all.
I was feeling jealous before, but now I think I actually prefer us as a
threesome! She's so similar to me that it's like I've cloned myself so I can
give him double the loving. I know we're going to become the best of
friends, forged in the intimacy of countless shared blowjobs. What a great
night!
Eventually, Ryan remembered to break the kiss, because Erin seemed
content to kiss (and stroke) him forever. He sheepishly looked at Kate.
"Um... you were saying?"
Kate giggled. "Don't worry; I love that sort of kissing, because it bonds all
of us closer together. Erin, rock on!"
Erin smiled with pleasant surprise. She was continually impressed by Kate's
startling change of personality in the past few hours. Not only had Kate
changed dramatically sexually, she'd instantly become a much nicer person
now that her new loving feelings and sheer happiness had lifted the big
"spoiled princess" weight from her shoulders.
Kate got back to the serious discussion, not counting her cock stroking, of
course. "Returning to the wealth issue, honey, I appreciate what you said,
but it's not as simple as that. We can't just hide our heads in the sand about
such an important matter. The plain fact is, my parents are VERY wealthy. I
won't go into details about it, but let's just say that, combined, they have an
eight-figure fortune. Working on getting to nine!"
Erin whistled. She realized that meant a fortune in the high tens of millions.
"Phew! That trumps my family, by far. Okay, we'll use your security team."
She laughed.
However, Ryan just sighed. So much for her not telling me how much. Man!
That much money spells big trouble!
Kate rubbed his chest soothingly with her free hand while she continued to
stroke his cock. "What's wrong, honey?"
He explained, "The more I think about it, the more I'm starting to see how
your wealth is going to cause problems for us. Ditto with me and you, Erin.
Kate, much earlier in the evening I heard you derisively use the word
'commoner'. But that's what I am, a mere commoner. We come from
different worlds, and that's going to be a frequent source of friction. For
instance, if we fly somewhere, you'll travel in first class and I'll be in the
back of the plane in economy class."
Kate quickly replied, "Nonsense! You'll be in first class with me. I'll pay for
it, don't worry." She grinned widely and almost wickedly. "How else am I
going to be able to secretly suck your cock for most of the flight, if you're
not sitting next to me?"
He felt a mixture of arousal and worry from that answer. Trying to ignore
his lust, he said sadly, "You see? That's the problem. I already fear those
words: 'I'll pay for it, don't worry.' I really mean it when I say I don't want to
be a kept man."
Erin looked past him to Kate. "He's got a good point."
Kate frowned. A long silence followed, with only the sound of the girls'
hands sliding up and down his pulsing shaft to be heard. Crap. Of course he
needs to travel in first class in that example. I don't want him to be a "kept
man" either, but there's no reason both of us should suffer just so he can
make a prideful point. I'm going to have to work on getting him to change
his mind about benefitting from my money, but slowly. I'll play along for
now.
Finally, the nude blonde said, "Okay, true. But I'm sure we'll work
something out. After all, true love conquers all, right? I guess I'm a
romantic at heart, because I really believe that. I just never thought it would
happen to me." She smiled and stared lovingly into his eyes.
He thought, The same! Sheesh. To think that when I came to this sorority
tonight, my best case scenario was having her agree to go on a date with
me. I wish I could tell her how overjoyed I am at falling in love with her, but
I need to maintain my "dominant sex stud" persona. I can't get all gushy.
Hopefully, I can work on changing that over time, to slowly reveal more of
the real me.
Then her smile widened as another thought came to her. "Besides, one
advantage of you owning me, owning us" - she smiled past him at Erin - "is
that when there's a dispute, you can just lay down the law. Force me to ride
with you in economy class, for instance. I'm sure there's a way for me to
throw a blanket over the two of us so I'll be able to suck your cock without
being noticed. There. Problem solved!"
She thought, Actually, that wouldn't be that bad. So long as I get to be next
to him... and I get to bob on The Beast! Mmmm! I can't wait for us to have
many adventures like that. It'll be an extra blast slurping on his thickness on
a plane!
He chuckled. "I noticed you made blowjobs a big part of this hypothetical
flight."
"But of course! Honey, look at me!" She let go of his hard-on so she could
sit back in her chair and strike a sexy pose. "I'm one of your personal sluts
now, and I take that status VERY seriously. You OWN me! If you DON'T
take advantage of that at least several times a day, I'm going to be
disappointed! I figure that cocksucking will be a very big part of my life
from now on, and I have to start thinking accordingly, for instance to plan
out future opportunities."
He was amazed. My God! She seems to be serious! Dead serious! He
looked to Erin in hope she would say something to temper Kate's
enthusiasm.
But Erin said as she monopolized his erection with both hands, "She has a
good point. That IS what a personal slut does most of all, is it not? I'm sure
you're going to fuck us a hell of a lot, but that can't be sustained for hours
on end. Fucking is intense and tiring, especially when The Beast is
involved. I suppose you could stay sheathed inside one of us for a very long
time if there wasn't much movement, but think how frustrating that would
be to your other sluts. And I have no doubt there will be plenty of titfucking
too, but it's harder to share that experience. Whereas cocksucking is a way
for us to worship and adore your cock together."
Kate laughed at the unexpectedly strong support, especially since she could
tell Erin really meant it. "Exactly! What she said!"
He complained to Erin, "'Worship and adore?' You sound as bad as she
does!"
Erin just smirked and shrugged her shoulders, causing her great F-cups to
bounce and sway. "Hey, you made us this way, and there's no harm in some
enthusiasm and colorful language. Kate's not the only one who loves to
suck The Beast, you know."
The sexy redhead stared longingly at his boner, even though it was mostly
covered with her own sliding hands. "In fact... I just had an idea... Don't you
think that if it were to suck on it a little bit right now, that would do an even
better job of keeping it warm and stiff for Monica?"
He barked unhesitatingly, "NO! No way! Don't even think about it! My dick
is supposed to be getting a serious rest right now, and it's a shame that's not
happening. I shouldn't even be allowing this much." Despite the great,
constant pleasure he was feeling, he was determined not to allow an
escalation. He wasn't going to miss out on fucking Monica if he could help
it.
Kate leaned towards him like before and resumed stroking, causing Erin to
move one of her hands to his balls. Her massive jugs swayed towards him
as she purred, "Since it's not getting a real rest anyway, then you might as
well-"
He cut her off. "No to that too! Behave, both of you! Seriously!"
Erin pouted, "Drat. You're no fun." But of course she kept right on jacking
him off along with Kate.
He insisted, "Please, be reasonable. I have a feeling that you two are going
to be a really difficult handful. And Monica, with her passion and her
temper, will be even worse. I hope at least Jordan will be more obedient."
Kate said sincerely about his last comment, "HA! Don't count on it. She's
been a mostly quiet follower tonight because she's been uncertain of her
place in our group and playing catch up. Her world has been spinning out of
control, just like ours has. Once she regains her balance, watch out! She
knows how to get her way. Remember that we're ALL spoiled princesses,
and getting our way is what we're really good at."
He could only ruefully laugh at that, since he could sense it was all true.
"Good grief! What am I in for?"
Kate said, "Honestly, you're gonna have a real battle on your hands. Of
course we'll love you and serve you, but at the same time we'll be trying to
manipulate you. That's just human nature. After all, we can't switch off a
lifetime of being spoiled and selfish in a single night."
He asked, "Manipulate me? Like for what?"
"To get more of what we want. For instance, more of your love and
attention, more time sucking on your cock. But sometimes somebody needs
to say, 'No, enough is enough.' That's a big reason why I'm so in favor of
you taking total ownership of us. You're going to need every advantage to
keep us in line!"
Erin cooed, "Amen to that. That's my thinking too." She looked at Kate as
she said, "Girl, the truth is, I'm nearly as incorrigible as you are. I figure our
naughty asses are going to be glowing red most of the time, for months to
come!"
Kate's eyes sparkled with joy as she added, "Indeed! And we'll have spermy
breath and sore jaws most of the time too! Not to mention cum leaking from
our cunts!"
The two busty vixens used their free hands to high-five each other right
over his lap.
Erin teased, "We won't be presentable in public, even if we wear two pairs
of panties and sit on a pillow. Which means we'll have to stay inside for yet
more sucking and fucking!"
"YESSSS!" Kate high-fived Erin's hand again. "I love the way you think."
Erin gleefully replied, "And I love the way YOU think!"
He rolled his eyes. I swear, they're sex maniacs! God, this is going to be a
wild roller coaster ride of great sex. I've built up this legend of being the
great super stud, and now I have to live up to that. Thank God I'm kind of a
sex maniac too, if you look at the frequency and duration of my
masturbation sessions. I just hope I can keep up with them.
He thought again about Monica and his desire to fuck her before going to
sleep. He growled testily, "Can we get back on track, please? I really like
talking to both of you, but the hour is growing late. We've lost track of the
security issue, not to mention the wealth issue, and my dick isn't getting a
real rest either."
Kate said, "We can't resolve everything at once. It's good those things are
out in the open now so we can talk more about them later, but I for one am
getting pretty antsy. Whatever happened to Monica and her craving to get
fucked? Maybe it's time for that." She looked up and around the room for
the first time since the discussion between the three of them began.
Erin did so as well.
 CHAPTER 51

Kate started to ask, "Doesn't she want to..." But her words trailed off when
she looked across the room and saw what Monica and Jordan were up to.
Her mouth dropped open and she raised her free hand to cover it up. "OH
MY! Oh my goodness!"
The two girls stared and stared.
It was quite a sight, even from across the big room. Jordan still had her ass
against the wall, and Monica was still all over her. But they were doing
more than just kissing and tit fondling. They'd gotten increasingly hot and
bothered until all their restraints flew away.
Monica had avoided touching Jordan's pussy for a while, but in the heat of
the moment that had been forgotten and she was rhythmically pumping two
fingers into Jordan's hot box. No girl had ever done that to Jordan before, or
anything even close to it. But not only did Jordan not mind, she did the
same right back. Even from across the room, and with furniture partially in
the way and Monica's body covering up most of the view of Jordan, Ryan,
Kate, and Erin could tell from the arm positioning and motion that the two
of them were very busy fingerbanging each other. They were frequently
kissing and otherwise fondling with their free hands as well.
Both short girls had cum twice apiece, and they had big climaxes each time.
However, they'd also been quiet ones, because they were very keen on not
alerting the other three people about what they were doing. Monica had
gone from wanting (and forgetting) to keeping an eye on the others to
wanting not to been seen by them.
After nearly a minute, Kate muttered, "That is so smoking HOT!"
Erin mumbled affirmatively, "Mmmm-hmmm!"
However, neither bombshell girl was in the mood to say more just yet. They
were still sliding their fingers all over Ryan's thick shaft, and seeing Monica
and Jordan go at each other like that caused them to slide faster and with
more pressure. In fact, they got so excited from watching that they started to
finger their own pussies with their other hands.
They were also busy contemplating what this sight meant. Erin thought,
This is GREAT, and for so many reasons! I had no idea Jordan was
bisexual. Actually, maybe she didn't realize it either before tonight. Good on
Monica for testing her and coming up aces! Assuming their intimacy
continues and even increases... and why wouldn't it? Look at them go!
Phew! Mercy! Assuming that, it makes Jordan AND Monica that much
likelier to become Ryan's personal sluts! And with all of us serving him
together so often, we'll be naked and horny around each other most of the
time. It's a no-brainer that I'll be able to get it on with both of them as well!
Oh my God! That's so great! I wish I could scream and jump and dance
around the room!
She briefly peeked at Kate sitting on the other side of Ryan. She could see
her staring across the room with intense arousal and interest. Better still, if
the rest of us girls are having sex with each other, how could Kate not join
in too?! Even if she resists, our master could just order her to get with it.
Oh God, I have a master and owner! Every time I hear or think that, it's like
a slap across the face. And yet I ultimately approve, and this is a good
example why. Frankly, we're a bunch of spoiled sluts who NEED to be
controlled, at least until we grow up some. And when it comes to our man
and his Beast, being punished has never been such a pleasure!
Gaawwwd, I can only imagine my incredible future. Getting to have sex
with Ryan, Kate, Monica, AND Jordan on a daily basis! I would never have
dreamed ANY of that was possible, and yet it's all coming true at once!
Kate was having similar thoughts at the same time. She also applauded
Monica's apparent seduction of Jordan because it would help bind both
Monica and Jordan into their group. And she was happy for them, since
they were clearly having tons of sexy fun. But she was reluctant about what
it meant for her own possible bisexual activity.
Oh dear. I guess the pressure is on. On ME! I still vividly recall how Erin
and I licked our man's cum off each other while Monica was busy trying to
suck The Beast. We kind of shared a special moment, a romantic moment. I
think she wants me, sexually! And prior to tonight of course I would have
laughed at the very idea. But now? Who knows?! Anything is possible.
Especially if our man wants it. And he probably does!
Double oh dear! I can't disobey my man! Sure, I can pressure him and try to
sway him, but obeying and serving him is like the central tenet of my entire
new life. If he gives me a direct order, I can't refuse.I honestly don't think
he'd force me to do something I really don't want to do. He's not that kind of
guy. He's a kind, good-hearted man. But the problem is, what if I DO want
to do it, deep down?!
Erin is just so very beautiful. I keep eyeing her naked body, and I must say
it arouses me, even on top of how horny I've been all evening. I would love
to lick more of his cum off her sweet skin. Heck, I might be open to
snowballing it back and forth between our mouths! God, that would be
really HOT! But here's a big gulf between that and actually licking her
pussy or something like that. I'm not ready for that.
And what about Monica and Jordan? Just look at THEM! Even though I
can't see much more than Monica's backside - what a fantastic bubble butt!
- I can practically feel the heat of their passion from way over here. They're
total stunners too. They're third floor Kappas - need I say more? We're
going to be spending a LOT of time together, naked and touching each
other. I'm probably going to end up getting sexually intimate with them too!
Is that really how I feel, or am I just too horny to think straight from all this
stroking and sucking of The Beast?!
I kind of feel like I've gone slightly insane all evening from so much arousal,
and I wonder if I'll ever get back to "normal." Frankly, I hope not!
Ryan also was heavily considering the implications as he watched Monica
and Jordan all but fuck each other while standing up. He quickly leaped to
the conclusion that all four of his girls would soon be very intimate with
each other as well as him, and thought, I couldn't be happier about it.
That'll help bond them together. And what sexy scenes I'll get to witness!
Plus it'll help give me a break when the girls leave me totally sexually worn
out. I'm definitely never going to share them with another man, so hopefully
they'll burn off excess sexual energy with each other.
But he decided not to say much about it, because he sensed Kate in
particular was still struggling with her attraction to the other girls. He didn't
want to press her when so much had already happened in one evening. So,
after more than a minute of the three of them staring, he broke the silence
by asking, "That's quite a sight, isn't it?"
An awkward silence followed, now that they were talking again. Kate
finally managed to mumble, "Yeah. Quite."
He carefully said, "You know, we could be in hot water with Monica, big
time. I was supposed to be giving my dick a break, but that didn't really
happen at all. Think about how she'll go ballistic and curse you to the high
heavens in Spanish. That is, if she notices what you two unstoppable sex
addicts are STILL doing to me!" He looked down at their hands pumping
on his shaft and tried to frown, but found himself grinning instead.
They saw that and giggled with glee.
He pressed on, "Like I just said, that'll only happen IF she notices us. But if
we were to stop the hanky panky now and go over there first, she won't
have to know. If I don't cum, then 'no harm, no foul', right? It's good we've
started talking about the security issue, but we can continue that later now
that it's all out in the open. I'm sure we'll be able to work out an
arrangement that keeps us all safe without ruining our privacy and freedom.
And even though I didn't have a real rest just now, I figure waiting longer
won't help since I've got you two insatiable vixens on either side of me. I'm
as ready as I'm gonna get to give Monica the fucking she so very much
deserves!"
Both Kate and Erin were secretly pleased to avoid discussing what they
were seeing Monica and Jordan do, since many difficult unanswered
questions about bisexual intimacy hung in the air. So they readily agreed to
his plan. They even stopped jacking him off. (Kate tried to insist on giving
his cockhead "one good-bye kiss," but he firmly disagreed, since he figured
she wouldn't be able to stop there.)
Thus, the three of them soon walked across the room together. They
remained unabashedly naked, with Ryan's dick bouncing along proudly
erect and dripping a few drops of pre-cum on the carpet.
Monica and Jordan were still going at each other with such fervor that they
were totally oblivious to everything else. Ryan had to tap on Monica's bare
back to get their attention.
He knew they'd be shocked and embarrassed, and this was a rare time he
figured it was better to reduce their embarrassment instead of increase it.
So, a second after he got their attention, he held his hands out and said,
"Don't be alarmed! Yes, we've noticed what you're doing, and no, we don't
have any problem with it. In fact, we think it's great! So relax and take a
break."
Despite his words, Monica and Jordan were shocked and distressed anyway.
They just stared with wide eyes, first at him and then at Kate and Erin
standing slightly behind him. They began blushing furiously while covering
their privates, even though their nudity wasn't what they were embarrassed
about.
However, Ryan was determined to help them out, so he acted decisively. He
quickly moved in and enveloped the two of them in a big hug. His
intentions were non-sexual, so he was careful to only put his hands on their
backs. As he did so, he said, "Relax! We're not judging you. There's nothing
to be ashamed about!"
Once Monica got over the sheer surprise, she wasn't that distressed after all.
But her heart had already been racing from the sexual fun she'd been having
with Jordan, and it raced even faster from the added shock. She was glad to
find comfort in his arms.
Jordan was a trickier case. As long as it had only been Monica and her,
she'd essentially dropped her inhibitions altogether. But upon being
discovered, she was suddenly questioning what she'd just done. She was
almost panicky.
Ryan sensed this, and realized that Jordan needed much more comfort and
support than Monica did. So although he continued to loosely hug Monica,
he went face to face with Jordan and directed most of his attention towards
her.
One tricky aspect for him was figuring out what he should do with his
raging erection. It definitely wasn't about to go down while he was hugging
the fit and curvaceous naked bodies of Monica and Jordan, despite his
caring, non-sexual intentions. He didn't even think about that physical
problem at first, since these sorts of situations were new to him, to say the
least. As a result, his boner wound up angled straight up, pressed tightly
against Jordan's body and pointing towards her belly button. He couldn't
miss noticing that contact, but he decided to ignore it and continue to
comfort her in a non-sexual way.
At the same time he physically focused on Jordan, he continually spoke to
her so she wouldn't have any time to drown herself in worried and
embarrassed thoughts. He repeated a few simple comments, like, "Relax,
relax. There's nothing to stress about. We approve. So you and Mon are
having some fun together. So what? That's a good thing."
He was surprisingly effective. Jordan practically melted into his hug, and
she found her shock and worry melting away as well. His boner
inadvertently actually helped a lot, because she had an immediate lusty
reaction to it, reminding her that she was much more attracted to male
anatomy. After just a minute, she recovered enough to joke to him, "Is that a
hot and wet baseball bat pressing against my tummy or are you happy to see
me?"
The others girls all chuckled and smiled, sensing from that that Jordan
wasn't going to stress out that much.
He didn't know what to say and just squirmed uncomfortably.
She apparently liked the squirming idea and deliberately rubbed her lower
abdomen back and forth against his hard-on, and then up and down on it. It
actually felt just as arousing to him as if she'd been using a hand.
Then, with a twinkle in her eye, she looked up at him and said, "If you want
to distract me, here's a way to do it." She took his hands in hers and brought
them to her breasts. Her remarkably round E-cups were already pressed
against his chest, but there was still room for him to fondle his way to her
nipples.
He didn't know what to do, because he sincerely was just trying to be caring
and helpful. But then again he could see the logic of distracting her from the
bisexual action with ordinary heterosexual playing around. And despite his
noble intentions he remained extremely aroused, especially since she
continued to effectively massage his boner with her body.
Without really thinking about it, he began caressing her big globes from
below.
Jordan smiled and purred with a sultry, lusty voice. Clearly she was
recovering quickly.
She thought, Okay, he may not be the most handsome man, or the most
muscular. But he really knows how to turn me on! I could rub against this
throbbing steel bar all day! I wish I could hold it and stroke it and more, but
I suppose I need to look distressed.
Kate whispered to Erin as they both closely watched, "Do you see that?
Look at how he's distracting her with his hot cock and all his titty play. Do
you see how well he's handling that?"
Erin whispered back, "I do. Impressive!" And in more ways than one. The
Beast looks even larger up against her smaller body. Wow! It must be
burning her flawless skin like a red-hot branding iron!
Kate's immense breasts were heaving up and down so much she had to
steady them with her hands. "I'm so WET right now. My pussy can't take it
anymore. Just look at how he's physically dominating her with his hands
and his cock! I tell you, he's like my savior. OUR savior. He's exactly what
we all need. Sexually, yes, but not just that. He has the power to make us
better people through the carrot and stick of his delicious cock and spanking
hand."
Erin nodded. She's got a good point, even though that sounds more like a
carrot and carrot to me, after the way he spanked me. We've all been so
spoiled by our beauty that nobody has been able to control us, not even our
parents. But he has the power of sex, and that's a huge power that's never
been used on us before! If he uses it wisely and kindly and not just entirely
for his own sexual gratification, he really could change us for the better.
Seeing that Jordan's mood was improving, he shifted positions to include
Monica more directly in the group hug.
Monica liked that, and she put a hand on Jordan's back as well to pull them
all in tighter. She was in a good mood, and commented to Jordan, "You
know, you can fool around with girls from time to time, but we all know
you're mainly interested in guys. Same as me. For instance, tell me you're
not enjoying that hot iron bar pressing against you."
Jordan smiled at that and brought a hand to where his shaft was. She lightly
brushed her fingertips against it, teasing his cockhead. "What, you mean
this one?"
Monica smiled too. "Is there another one somewhere?" She giggled. "Come
on, go ahead. Hold it! Stroke it! You know you want to."
Jordan seemed shy and uncertain, but she went from merely touching it to
firmly gripping it. Two fingers went straight to his sweet spot and began
furtively rubbing it.
He thought, Oh man! Is this really how to help her? Seems like it's more
helping me. If I get much more "help," I'm gonna end up painting her belly
with my cum! And I can't seem to stop playing with her tits!
He didn't realize it, but it was nearly one o'clock in the morning. That was
way past his usual bedtime, but thanks to all the non-stop excitement he
wasn't feeling sleepy at all.
Monica encouraged Jordan, "That's it! Tell me, what's better than holding a
hot and throbbing manly cock? Does a woman with a dildo compare?"
"No way!" Jordan said with a smile. She eased back from him a little bit,
giving her room to begin stroking his hard-on in earnest.
"There you go, my point is made," Monica said approvingly as she watched
Jordan's fingers start to expertly slide up and down his boner, which was
still resting against her tummy. "Sure, as Ryan's personal sluts, we're going
to be naked and touching each other a lot. And it's pretty darn likely that
we'll get intimate with each other sometimes too. But mainly we're all about
serving his cock."
Jordan was seriously pondering those words. So far, she'd been having a
great time and she was looking forward to more, but she'd felt ambivalent
about the "personal slut" aspect. However, she thought, Would that really be
so bad, to serve his cock? I don't just mean to have lots of sex with him; I
mean to seriously devote myself to his pleasure. The others are all eager to
do so, and I can see why. It sounds like it's all about him, but it's really not
at all. The more I give in to my lust, the more incredibly aroused I feel! I
keep having one big orgasm after another. In fact, I'm blushing like mad
knowing all the others are watching and judging me, but I can feel another
big orgasm coming on already!
Kate could see where Monica was going with her encouraging words, and
she heartily approved. She stepped forward and said, "It's true! He OWNS
us now. Maybe not officially just yet for all of us, but you know that's
coming. You know you can't resist! Which means that serving his cock is
going to be the most important thing in your life from now on! So don't
worry about a little inter-slut kissing and fondling here and there. We're all
basically straight, but he gets us so hot that sometimes we lose all control!"
Despite her shock and alarm, Jordan had hardly cooled her ardor at all since
she'd been playing with Monica, which meant she was still about as horny
as she could possibly get. So she easily transitioned from stressing about
being "too bisexual" to having fun with Ryan and his raging boner. She
looked up to his face and smiled wolfishly. She quickly pumped one hand
up and down his long shaft while using her other hand to exclusively rub
his sweet spot.
The stunning platinum blonde said, "I see what you mean, Monica."
Realizing that she was having too much fun to stop, she decided to pretend
to be more distressed than she really was. "I'm feeling better already.
Stroking The Beast is kind of... soothing me. And the way he's playing with
my nipples is helping my anxiety, I must admit. But still, I worry. I didn't
even consider that I was bisexual until tonight. But now, I don't know. What
does it mean? I'm afraid!" She was hamming it up very effectively.
Monica completely fell for Jordan's act. She still had a hand on Jordan's
back as well as one on Ryan's. She looked down at Jordan's two-handed
handjob and said, "I tell you what we did doesn't mean anything at all. You
want a reminder of how straight you are? Just keep on stroking that fat
cock! Would a true lesbian do that? No way!"
Jordan played dumb. She muttered uncertainly, "I... I see what you mean.
Kind of. I mean, if I was gay, would I be doing this?" She looked down at
her pumping hands, which already were soaked with his leaking pre-cum.
"It's so hot and huge! I really like stroking it... But then... I think about what
you and I were doing. I really liked that too. I'm confused!"
"Don't worry about it," Monica said. "Here, I have an idea. Drop to your
knees in front of your new owner, like a good slut! It's time for you to really
show him just how much of a cock lover you are!"
Monica definitely still wanted to get fucked by Ryan soon; there was no
doubt about that. But she was getting off on the new thrills of sexual
submission and humiliation. She was experiencing those things directly, but
she got a special kick seeing others submit to him. She was having so much
fun with Jordan that she didn't want to stop just yet. It helped that Ryan's
dick had been erect for so long that she assumed that nothing Jordan could
do was going to change that.
However, Jordan worried she'd gone too far. She was having fun
manipulating Monica a little bit, but she also felt bad that Monica obviously
had been wanting desperately badly to get fucked, only to have it delayed
for one reason or another. So she asked her, "Are you sure? What about the
plan for him to fuck you? Isn't that still happening?"
Monica replied, "Oh, that'll happen, for sure. I'm not going to let THAT
chance slip away. In fact, I want to get started right now. But there are some
things we need to discuss first. So I figure while we're talking, you can give
him a little titfuck to remind you just how much you love cock, HIS cock."
The Latina vixen looked up to Ryan, since he was significantly taller than
her or Jordan. "How does that sound? You're not about to cum, are you?
You did have a prolonged break, didn't you? I figure that a little bit of
titfucking is no problem at all for The Beast when he's well-rested."
He thought with amused chagrin, "Well-rested," my ass! This is NOT how I
thought comforting Jordan would go! But hell, everything seems to be
coming up sex tonight. Who am I to fight it? It might be touch and go since
I didn't really give my dick any rest at all, but I think I can handle it. It's
"only" a titfuck, right?
He said, "Ummm... you know... it's up to you. It you think it's for the best..."
He stared at Monica's bouncy E-cups while playing with Jordan's.
"I do," Monica said confidently. "I remember my confused feelings when I
first started to... well, let's not get into a big story here. Jordan, what are you
waiting for? When your owner wants you to service his cock, you get to it
fast!"
Jordan thought, So strange. I thought Monica was a righteous feminist. At
least she doesn't take shit from anybody, especially a man. And yet she
seems to actually get off on this "owner" language. That applies to you too,
sister! I don't want to be "owned" by anybody, even if that's just sex talk. I'm
way more conflicted about that than the bisexual thing. However, I DO love
a good titfuck, and I'm not going to turn this chance down!
She dropped to her knees and got into position. She brought her hands up to
her breasts and pressed them together, trapping his pulsing erection between
them. Within seconds, she was sliding one tit up while the other went down,
and vice versa. But that wasn't all. She craned her head down and started
diligently licking his cockhead too.
Jordan loved all the sex acts she'd tried in her life so far, even though she
hadn't tried many. (For instance, she hadn't attempted anal sex yet.)
However, she had a special love for titfucking, since her body seemed
particularly well-built for it. Her breasts might have seemed on the small
size compared to the gigantic melons of Kate and Erin, but that was only
true in a relative sense, since she was shorter and even a bit thinner due to
her near fanatical exercise regimen. Her E-cups stood out dramatically on
her body, to an almost improbable degree. (The exact same was true of
Monica and her E-cups, since the two girls were nearly the exact same size
in every dimension.)
As a result of her extremely prominent boobs, Jordan attracted the sort of
guys who had particularly strong feelings about huge tits. Her boyfriends
invariably loved titfucking her and had done it often. That was like a match
made in heaven, because she had extra sensitive nipples AND her tit-flesh
was extra sensitive all over. So she'd gotten very, very good at titfucking,
and she was putting that expertise to use.
Ryan was impressed from the very start. He quickly realized that he would
have a fight on his hands to simply avoid cumming. Her tit-flesh felt soft
and pillowy, and yet she used a lot of pressure against his shaft. But it was
her tongue work that took her effort to another level. She had a long and
flexible neck, allowing her to suckle on much of his cockhead with her lips
nearly continuously, while constantly using her tongue on him as well.
Kate and Erin stood a few feet away, still carefully taking everything in.
Once Jordan got in a good titfucking rhythm, Kate whispered near Erin's
ear, "Look at that! Our owner is no ordinary guy. Look at how he handles
that level of stimulation without batting an eye!"
Erin had her doubts about that. She could see the way he was straining and
clenching his teeth, as well as breathing heavily, after just one minute of
Jordan's titfucking and oral action. But she held her tongue.
Kate was still holding her gigantic melons due to her very heavy breathing,
but she was more caressing than holding. She was afraid to touch her
soaked pussy for fear that she would make a shrieking spectacle of herself.
"You see? You see the healing and transformative powers of cock? And not
just any cock. It takes the extra thickness and length of The Beast! That's
why it's the only cock for me. Jordan was all stressed out, but see how
quickly she's calming down? She's being tamed by The Beast!"
The continually blushing blonde giggled as she realized how those words
worked together. "Ha! Isn't that fitting? People talk about 'taming the beast,'
but no, it's the other way around. You get TAMED by The Beast!"
"I get it," her redheaded friend said with some chagrin. Erin was chagrined
because she had doubts about Jordan's apparent distress. She suspected that
while Jordan almost certainly really was confused and uncertain about her
new lusty desires towards other girls, there was a great deal of acting going
on to allow the titfucking to happen. She was surprised Monica didn't
notice, because Monica usually had a good bullshit detector. However, she
also figured there was no harm done as long as Ryan didn't cum too soon,
so she didn't speak up.
Meanwhile, Kate was just getting warmed up with her furtive whisperings.
"Look at how she's practically sucking on the tip of his cockhead. It looks
like she's trying to give him a hickey there!" She giggled at that. "I'll bet her
tongue is really busy there at the tip too, lapping up all his pre-cum as soon
as it leaks out. And look! She just brought a hand over to directly rub his
sweet spot! How is she managing to do that and keep a tight squeeze around
his shaft with her big tits?"
Erin explained, "She's using her upper arms for that. See the way she's
holding them forward and pressing them in from the sides?"
Kate was wide-eyed with interest as she continued to stare at Jordan's
technique. "Brilliant! I'm learning so much. I can't wait to try that out on
him. You know another great thing about him having four personal sluts?
We can learn so much from each other. Jordan seems like she's REALLY
good at titfucking. I'm definitely going to have to tap her knowledge for
when I finally get my first crack at it."
Erin thought, That is a good point; we will learn from each other. I can't
wait to see him titfuck Kate! I may not learn any new technique, but it sure
will be a sexy sight! And she's also right that Jordan has a special titfucking
talent. Sheer breast size isn't everything. I'm going to have to step up my
game!
Kate continued, with the lust swelling in her voice, "And just look at him
standing there, like a proud, strong oak tree, while she kneels before him in
panting supplication! He's stoic and cool while she's naked, humiliated, and
blushing. Devoutly pleasuring his huge cock with every body part she can
manage! Doesn't that sight drive you wild?!"
Erin grunted affirmatively, because it did. She was letting her lust rule, and
in her current mindset she actually got off on the power imbalance, well
symbolized by the way Ryan was standing and Jordan was kneeling. She
blushed sympathetically, imagining herself in Jordan's place.
Kate went on, "Damn straight! So sexy, so right! Especially with Monica's
naked body draped over him too. Just looking at that sight PROVES to me
that he's the right man to lead us and own us. He's so dominant and
confident. And his stamina means endless hours for you and me bobbing on
our knees too! Plus, now I'm thinking of all the titfucking we'll do!"
Before Erin could reply, Kate added in a shy, extra-quiet voice, "I'm soooo
horny! My entire body is on FIRE! Especially my pussy. If I touch it, I
think I'm going to explode!"
Erin quipped, "Better not explode, then. We like you in one piece."
At the same time, Ryan thought as he was basking in erotic pleasure,
Hmmm. I titfucked Monica first, and then Erin. Now Jordan. She definitely
puts some extra oomph into it, especially with the way she constantly slides
her tits up and down with just the right amount of pressure. But surprisingly
I have NOT titfucked Kate yet! Talk about a missed opportunity! Even my
big dick would get lost in the chasm of her cleavage! On the plus side, that
means I'm saving the best for last. Too bad it'll have to wait until tomorrow,
because I'm near the end of my rope. Fucking Monica has got to be the end
of the line.
Erin was quite possibly as extremely hot and bothered as Kate was, and
Kate's submissive talk both disturbed and further aroused her. She couldn't
resist reaching for Kate's nearest round melon and caressing it. Then she
gave herself an excuse for doing so by asking, "What about your tits? How
do they feel?"
Kate panted, "So, so, very... tingly! Tingly all over! I look at Jordan
kneeling and see myself, even though he hasn't even fucked my tits once
yet. It's TOO HOT! I can't control it! I can practically feel the heat of his
cock-meat in my cleavage! More than that, I see my future."
She whispered confessionally, "Erin, I love sex! I didn't know it until
tonight, but I do! At least if it's sex with my man, my love. My owner. My
master! I can't wait for him to fuck my tits for the first time tomorrow, and
so many times after that. But that's not all. I want what I'm seeing in front of
my eyes to be me, ten or twenty years from now, or more! I want him to
plow my tits and then cum on my face as a regular part of his daily
routine!"
Kate frowned and tore her gaze from Jordan's titfuck to look into Erin's
eyes. "What do you think? Honestly now. Am I crazy? Am I obsessed? Still
I barely know him at all. We JUST met, and I'm already thinking years
ahead. This isn't normal! I shouldn't feel this strongly for him in such a
short time, especially since I have to share him with at least you and the rest
of the third floor. But I do! And sharing him actually makes me want him
MORE!"
Erin realized she needed to give some kind of intelligent reply. But she was
extremely horny and mostly just wanted to play with Kate's fantastic body,
or watch the on-going titfuck, or preferably both. So she unexpectedly
walked directly behind Kate, pressed her immense tits into Kate's back
back, and rested her chin on one of Kate's shoulders. That left both of them
facing Jordan's titfuck.
One of Erin's hands had still been caressing Kate's nearest boob, and
although she removed it when repositioning, she immediately upped the
ante by clutching at the sides of both of Kate's breasts from behind. She
whispered, "Put a hand in your cleavage."
Kate was very puzzled by the redhead's actions and words, but she did it.
Erin then pressed Kate's enormous G-cups together from their outer sides,
trapping Kate's hand between them. Then she quietly cooed, "That sight
before you, that IS you! Clump your fingers together and imagine that your
hand is his cock!"
Kate squealed with delight as she adjusted her hand. She immediately tilted
her head down and started licking the tips of her fingers to better imitate
what she was seeing Jordan do. She whispered her thoughts to Erin as they
came to her. "Brilliant! It's like he's titfucking me even as I watch myself
kneeling a few feet away getting titfucked! I swear, BEST. NIGHT.
EVER!"
Erin smiled widely, pleased her plan was working. She was able to freely
fondle Kate's incredible globes, and Kate didn't mind at all. She added in a
sexy purr, "Now, consider that that will be you not just tomorrow, next
week, and next month, but ten years from now! And more! Yes, this is only
our first night all together, but when you know, you know."
Kate thought, I do know! Everything is so right, like it was always meant to
be. No wonder I had such disdain for all my previous suitors, not to mention
my entire "princess" lifestyle. Deep down, I was waiting for my honey to
come along and tame me and take me away from all that!She mouthed her
thoughts as if she was speaking directly to Ryan. Fuck my tits, please! Take
your pleasure! Fuck me hard and then splash my face with your pearly
seed!
With Kate lost in her titfucking fantasy, Erin was free to explore Kate's
incredible breasts with both hands, and she did so. However, she generally
maintained pressure from the outer sides to maintain the illusion of an on-
going titfuck of Kate's hand. What a dream come true! And it's as great as
my fantasies. Soon, we'll be doing even more with each other. I'm so horny,
I could cum at any moment, and I'm not even touching myself!
As Erin's excitement grew, she was forgetting to keep her voice down as she
continued to advise and encourage Kate. "Don't worry that he'll lose interest
in you. You are the NUMBER ONE most desired girl in this entire
university! Hell, this entire city, I'm sure! Now that he owns you, OF
COURSE he's going to keep you! Ten years from now, you'll still be in your
twenties. You'll still be prime big-titted sex pet material. I have no doubt
that he's gonna fuck your face every single day if his flesh is willing! Again,
he'll be a fool not to! You'll spend countless hours slobbering and slurping
on his cock. It's what you'll do best, because you love it so. It's your
favorite! Isn't it?"
Kate moaned, "Oh God, yes! Except maybe when he fucks me. That was
pretty awesome. But I think more about sucking his cock! Like right now,
looking at Jordan. I'm salivating nearly all the time!"
Erin was subtly sliding her erect nipples up and down Kate's back, even
though more of her attention was on the tit fondling. "Excellent. Keep that
attitude and you'll be the best fellatrix in the entire country!"
Kate's arousal was soaring. "Fellatrix." I like that word! "Kate Middlefield,
eager sex slave and expert fellatrix."She asked breathlessly as her huge tits
heaved in Erin's hands, "You think?!"
"I know! And not just that. Think of all the times he'll cum on your face and
your tits! Often after he fucks your tits or spanks you! And don't forget
fucking. He's going to fuck you just as much as your hot, tight cunt can
handle! By then, I bet he'll be regularly fucking your ass too. Your entire
body will be devoted to keeping his Beast throbbing with extreme arousal
all day long! He'll love you so much for it that he'll never let you go!"
Erin knew she was getting carried away, but her lusty feelings were flowing
freely and she didn't want to check herself. Although she was talking about
Kate, she was talking about herself just as much.
Kate was almost delirious with joy. Since falling in love and lust with Ryan,
her great worry was that he wouldn't want her for long. Erin's words were
putting that worry to rest. And between those words and Erin's tit fondling
fingers, she was rapidly skyrocketing to a tremendous orgasm. Had her
pussy been touched in any way, she would have been a goner.
Still, Kate managed to say, "Oh, Erin! Thank you so much! You've made me
happier than words can say! I know it would sound bizarre to any stranger,
but that's what I want. Now that I've submitted to him, I want to go all the
way! It's actually selfish of me, because I have such incredible, frequent
orgasms. The more I give, the more I receive. I've felt more sexual joy
tonight than the rest of my life combined! But... but... what about you?!
Where will you be in this vision?! I want you there too!"
Erin responded, "Don't worry; I'll be right there too. I'm the number two
most desired girl in this university; everybody knows that. I don't even
mind that, by the way, because to be number one would be too much
attention and pressure. So of course he'd be a fool to let me go too. We
lucked out. He came to us first, and now that we've got him we're not about
to let him go either! With our famous beauty we deserve the very best, so
why should we settle for anything less than him and his Beast?!"
Erin kneaded Kate's enormous tits with increasing vigor as her own words,
plus the sight of the titfuck before her, sent her arousal skyrocketing still
higher. "Which means that ten years from now, I'll be right next to you!
Literally! At any given hour on any given day, the odds are we'll both be
naked and kneeling and taking turns bobbing on his cock! Gagging and
choking on it, deep throating it, even! For hours on end! Sure, we'll
probably have jobs and friends and hobbies and such, but serving his cock
will always remain our true passion!"
She did a double take. Holy shit! That's all true! That's what I want to have
happen, and that's what will happen! It's like a crystal clear vision before
my eyes!
Naturally, Kate was overjoyed by every word Erin said. But one phrase
stuck out in her mind: "Our true passion." She's so right! I've never enjoyed
doing anything so much as sucking his cock! MY true passion! I'm going to
work on making it my special talent. Then he'll definitely never leave me!
Erin focused on playing with Kate's erect nipples as she went on,
continually surprising herself that she really meant every word. "Even
though we're all new to each other, I can see it plain as day, because why
should it be any other way? For instance, most girls don't even LIKE to
suck cock! We love it! And he loves to get sucked! That sounds like a win-
win to me. So why should we not practice our passion as often as Jordan
plays sports?" (Jordan typically played sports many hours a day, a fact both
of them knew.) "I almost get teary-eyed when I think about all the countless
hours we'll spend hip to hip, kneeling between his thighs, licking his cock
as one!"
Kate whispered back, "Stop! Please! I think I AM starting to cry! Tears of
joy! If you keep going I'm going to totally lose it! I'll be a blubbering mess!
Worse, I'm going to cum! I'm gonna cum so hard I'll scream my head off!"
Erin urgently rolled Kate's nipples between her fingers as she whispered in
a provocative tone right into Kate's ear, "I think you SHOULD cum! Cum
and scream uncontrollably! Why not? That's what it's all about, letting go,
letting your lust take you and consume you. That's why I'm saying all these
crazy, crazy things, things I wouldn't have believed even an hour ago,
because I've completely let go of ALL of my inhibitions and decided to do
what I secretly really want, deep down! Fuck what society thinks! Fuck that
it's demeaning and wrong! I want to be one of his personal sluts, and
dammit, I want to be a good one! No, a GREAT one! I want to experience
sexual pleasures and ecstasies that few people on Earth will ever even get a
chance to know! And I want to do that on a daily basis, cumming more
times than I'd ever dreamed was physically possible! Don't you?"
Kate's knees were shaking and she stared at Jordan's titfucking with saucer-
sized eyes. "YES! OH GOD! YES! SO MUCH!" That's my new goal too, to
be his favorite slut!
Erin hissed as she licked Kate's ear, "Then cum! CUM!" Right then, Erin let
go of one of Kate's breasts and dragged that freed hand down Kate's tummy
to her pussy. She quickly found Kate's clitoris and started diddling it.
Kate eyes bugged open wide. She cried out, "No fair! How can I resist
that?!" But that was the last coherent thing she said for a while, because she
really did start screaming uncontrollably, just as she'd feared. But she barely
even knew it was happening, since this orgasm actually topped all of her
previous ones.
She continued to stare at Jordan's tits and mouth moving all over Ryan's
erection, but in her mind Jordan's body truly was her body ten years from
now. It was exactly like an out-of-body experience that completely blew her
mind. In her orgasmic fantasy, her place as Ryan's favorite personal slut was
secure, and absolutely everything Erin had predicted had come true, exactly
as she'd said. What's more, the love between him and her deepened every
year, even as he continued to own and control her. Even after ten years, she
didn't mind being sexually enslaved by him at all. In fact, she wouldn't have
had it any other way. He felt he'd finally reformed her "spoiled princess"
personality, and he had, but she still insisted that he spank her ass every day.
This vision was so wonderful and incredible to her that her orgasm kept on
peaking and peaking. Just when she thought she'd reached the very height
of how much arousal was physically possible, she broke through to a new
level. And again and again.
It was all too much for her mind or body to take. Despite the fact that Erin
was partially holding her up by the way she was still kneading her gigantic
tits, Kate couldn't stop herself from dropping to her knees. And when she
did so that aroused and excited her still more, since so much of her future
vision involved her spending hours on her knees. She leaned back against
Erin's legs and kept on screaming and wailing.
 CHAPTER 52

While all that was happening to Kate and Erin, the others certainly hadn't
been idle. In fact, Jordan's unexpectedly talented combined licking and
titfucking skills gave Ryan a renewed urgency to finish this off quickly so
he could finally, finally, get to fuck Monica.
Gathering his wits, he asked Monica, who was still hugging him from
behind, "Okay, so apparently this titfucking is helping Jordan relax or
something. Fine. But I warn you that we need to speed things up because
she's TOO good. Talk fast. I don't know how long I can hold out without
cumming!"
Monica repositioned so she could better face him. With Jordan kneeling
right in front of his crotch, she leaned in from the side so her upper body
was over Jordan's and her face was inches away from his. "Don't worry, I
have confidence in you. I've seen your stamina improve dramatically all
night long. I might be worried except I know you just gave The Beast a nice
rest. Still, if it gets too much, let me know. Because you WILL be cumming
in me next!"
He thought, Uh-oh! I shouldn't have lied to her. Now, I've just gotta grin
and bear it! Too fucking arousing! Jordan has magical tits, and she's
practically giving me a blowjob on top of that! I'd better not cum or I'm
gonna be really pissed at myself!
Jordan was so relentlessly stimulating that he decided he had to do
something, and fast. He didn't want to let Monica down. He grasped the
sides of Jordan's head and gently but firmly pulled her back so her lips and
tongue were just out of range of his cockhead.
Jordan mewled and moaned with annoyance. She already loved sex, as her
"Miss Sluttypants" nickname indicated, but she'd decided that Ryan and his
cock was something else altogether. Once she'd gotten started titfucking and
licking it, she didn't want to stop.
However, he kept his hands in place, showing he was serious about keeping
her mouth away.
Her frustration lessened when she realized that she still had her E-cups
wrapped around his shaft, so she concentrated her efforts on that. So far,
she'd been just steadily and rhythmically sliding her tits up and down,
sometimes in unison, sometimes opposite each other. She'd been focusing
most of her attention on her lip and tongue work. But since that was no
longer allowed, she began varying up her tit motion and pressure in
unexpected ways.
She thought, Whatever has happened to these three beauties, it's happening
to me too! I've known for a while now that I'm going to agree to be one of
his personal sluts, as shocking as that sounds. I've had a strong gut feeling
about it, probably ever since I started cumming repeatedly while blowing
him. I thought I'd agree to his demands just for the world-class sex and to
be part of this special group, and hold my nose at the rest. But something is
changing in me. I heard Erin mention how her will had been broken tonight.
Mine is breaking right now, minute by minute, and I don't even care! It feels
great because it feels like freedom! No holds barred sexual abandon! Total
ecstasy!
While Jordan was having her epiphany of sorts, Ryan asked Monica, "So,
what do you want to talk about first?"
Monica replied, "So many things. For starters, what position should we use?
I've been thinking. Normally, I'd prefer doggy-style or cowgirl. But due to
the banana-like bend in The Beast, as well as my smaller body, I feel
missionary would be best. I saw what happened with Erin when you fucked
her, so we should learn from that. Besides, if we do it missionary style, I'll
be able to look you in the eyes at the very moment you enter me and fully
enslave me!"
He was tripping on non-stop arousal. It turned out Jordan's titfucking was
very nearly as arousing even without her mouth. Monica's words excited
him even more. He simply couldn't get over how lucky he'd been to wind
up in this situation.
But he remembered that he was playing the role of a dominating stud, and
according to his porn stories he needed to remain somewhat aloof. So he
shrugged. "Whatever. That sounds smart, I must admit. But I'm curious
about what you said, about me 'fully enslaving' you. I try not to use that
kind of language, but I suppose it is what it is. Does that bother you?"
Monica was still clinging to him, with her big tits pressed against his chest
and her head tilted up towards his. "Yes! Of course it does! I still think
you're the devil. El diablo! But it is what it is too. I know I can't resist and it
would be futile to even try. The benefits are too great, especially the non-
stop extreme arousal I've experienced all evening long."
She looked all around, considering the entire situation. "Hell, even when
I'm just standing here talking to you, it's like my pussy is being licked by a
talented lesbian, due to the overall sights and sounds, and even smells. If it's
not something, it's another, like knowing I can just put my hand on Jordan's
head and make her lick."
Sure enough, without even looking, Monica put a hand on Jordan's head
slightly behind her. That's all she did, but Jordan's face was still
tantalizingly close to Ryan's cockhead and she'd been listening, so Jordan
tilted forward and resumed licking.
However, Ryan put his hands back on the sides of Jordan's head and moved
her off him again. Monica didn't realize how close he was to cumming, but
he did, and he knew he was pushing his luck as it was.
Monica didn't notice that or didn't care. She continued, "The mere fact that
I'm talking to you while buck naked and rubbing my breasts against your
chest, knowing the two greatest beauties I've ever seen with my own eyes
are buck naked as well and a willing part of this, and watching everything
from just a few feet away... it does something to me! Just sharing this
experience with them and Jordan is a constant erotic buzz that NEVER goes
away."
Her eyes burned with delight. "And it's always something like that, from the
first moment I saw you. Like the whole tree house incident! Gaawwwd, that
was incredible! Or what happened in the first floor bathroom while I
waited, even. Or when you spanked my ass and made me cum so hard. Or
when you had me strip naked in the hallway!"
Her growing excitement caused her to wildly gesticulate, despite the fact
that half her body was pressed up against his. "I'm practically cumming just
from thinking about it all, and this is actually a relative down time. I already
know that it gets waaaaay better, and that's before you've even fucked me
yet! So the bottom line is, you bet your ass I'm addicted! Willingly
addicted! ¡Vete a la verga, culero!" ("Fuck you, asshole!) "You've won me
already, you big-cocked bastard! So don't you worry about me! Getting
fucked in a few minutes will just seal the deal."
He smiled widely at that. He especially enjoyed how she was worked up
enough to curse at him when in fact she was way more horny than angry.
Wow! This is really working! I've been using Jack's advice and letting
general "porn logic" guide my words and deeds. Like Jack advised, I've
asserted total control from the very start. And it worked, which is incredible
enough. But I never expected it to work THIS well! I came up with the
"personal slut" idea on the fly. It was a crazy, audacious thing and didn't
even know what it meant exactly. And now it's coming true!
Monica started to say, "Now, let's finish off the other issues on my mind so
you can get down to some serious pussy pounding! Another thing we have
to address first is birth control. It's my opinion that... wait." She cocked her
head and stared off into space, distracted.
"What?" he asked. He didn't notice anything worth mentioning. True,
Jordan was still engaging in the titfuck, and even pushing things by blowing
air on his sweet spot more than a little bit, but that hadn't changed for a
while and Monica clearly had something else on her mind.
After a long pause, Monica whispered to him, "Do you hear that?"
He whispered back, "What, already?"
She explained, "Kate and Erin are talking. And yeah, I know you're going to
say you know that already. But listen!" After another pause with her ear
cocked, she added, "I can just make out what they're saying, and it's really
interesting. You need to check it out!"
With that, he pricked up his ears and tried to carefully listen. Kate and Erin
were only standing a few feet away, almost within arm's reach, so he'd
heard their whispering for a while but he'd put it out of his mind because it
was too quiet to make out. However, one could tell from their tone of voice
that they were growing increasingly aroused and excited, causing them to
forget to keep quiet.
Jordan decided to listen in as well. She even froze her titfucking motions,
because she was making continual wet noises between his shaft and her
cleavage.
As a result, Ryan, Monica, and Jordan were all listening in time to hear Erin
say to Kate, "Don't worry that he'll lose interest in you. You are the
NUMBER ONE most desired girl in this entire university! Hell, this entire
city, I'm sure! Now that he owns you, OF COURSE he's going to keep
you!"
Ryan thought, Uh-oh! It's not good that everyone heard that "number one"
comment, even though it's pretty much an accepted fact. I don't want them
to get jealous and fight against each other. Maybe I should...But his
thoughts trailed off because Erin kept saying interesting things and he
realized he didn't want to miss any of it.
From that point on, Ryan, Monica, and Jordan were quiet and still because
their attention was completely diverted to hearing the startling things Kate
and Erin were discussing. Jordan kept his boner trapped in her cleavage, but
she hardly moved her tits at all for fear of making too much noise.
He knew it wasn't sporting to eavesdrop, but with Kate and Erin talking
about things like their vision for their lives in ten years' time, he knew he
couldn't resist carefully hearing every word.
As a result, Ryan, Monica, and Jordan heard many interesting things, things
that could affect all of their futures.
Kate and Erin were so into their discussion that they didn't even realize that
the titfucking right in front of them had come to a complete stop. Although
they were looking that way, their eyes had glazed over and they were more
staring into their visions of their shared future.
Furthermore, as their arousal grew and grew, they effectively lost all
connection with the world around them. By the time Kate started her
massive orgasm, neither her nor Erin noticed that the others had
repositioned and were staring in amazement right at them.
Ryan kept on staring, with his mouth hanging open in awe, as Kate's great
climax eventually faded to an end. For a couple of minutes afterwards, Kate
was still hit with the occasional orgasmic aftershock. Each one shook her
round melons as if they'd been slapped.
Kate appeared to be wrecked. It was surprising she hadn't passed out
altogether. Her hair was tussled, and her breathing still very labored as she
stared vacantly into space. But there was a great big smile on her face.
Erin appeared to be in a better state, even though she'd dropped to her knees
right behind Kate and had a tremendous orgasm of her own. She was
holding Kate up by leaning her body forward or Kate would have slumped
all the way to the floor.
Ryan, Monica, and Jordan watched for a good two or three minutes until
Kate and Erin started to revive a little bit. Jordan's titfuck had been
completely forgotten, and Ryan's dick, while still very erect, had left her
cleavage altogether when they'd turned and repositioned for a better view. It
was a good thing he wasn't being stimulated at the time, since he came
dangerously close to cumming just from watching.
Each one of the watchers were lost in thought, busy considering the
implications of what they'd just seen. All three of them realized that, clearly,
both Kate and Erin had gone "all in" with the "personal slut" concept and
the two bombshells were dedicated to it and to Ryan for the long haul. That
was a dizzying prospect for everyone involved, including Monica and
Jordan. In fact, both Monica and Jordan felt as if they'd just had a sneak
preview of how they would be acting and feeling in the very near future.
That was frightening and exhilarating at the same time.
Ryan was so astounded that he didn't think much at all. Things had gone so
far beyond his very best case scenario that he worried he would jinx himself
by presuming anything. Instead, he just let what he'd witnessed wash over
him and sink in.
Eventually, Erin regained enough awareness to refocus her vision and
notice that she was being stared at by the other three. She frowned and
closed her eyes as a red blush returned to her face. "Oh, shit. You saw all
that, didn't you?"
Monica couldn't resist replying, "Not just saw it, but heard it. VERY
interesting stuff, especially about your ten year vision."
Erin groaned and blushed. She even covered her face with her hands. Oh
no! I really let my thoughts run wild. I mean REALLY wild! Ten years?
That's a long time. I don't even know if I believe that, now that I'm no
longer too horny to think or breathe. And they heard it all!
Trying to help, Ryan said, "Hey, I'll have you know that's my vision too.
Ideally, I want all four of you permanently. So there's no shame in any of
that."
Kate was still seemingly unresponsive, but that didn't turn out to be the
case, because the life returned to her eyes like a cyborg turning on. She
looked up at Ryan, blearily made eye contact, and asked, "Really?! Do you
mean that?!"
He smiled from ear to ear, both at her response and the fact that she'd
recovered enough to respond at all. "Really. Like Erin told you a couple of
times, 'I'd be a fool not to.' Let's face it here, folks, I'm living the dream!
Any guy would kill to be in my shoes. So I'm afraid you're stuck with me
for a long, long time."
That resulted in big smiles all around.
Erin was relieved, yet also concerned. Okay, so they don't think I'm weird.
But I am weird. I'm going to let him OWN me! I still can't believe all this is
happening.
Kate again rallied to say, "If I wasn't nearly orgasmed to death, I would so
get up and kiss you! A soul kiss!"
Monica clapped her hands, suddenly all business. "Okay, people! This is all
very touching, but there are pussies needing to get fucked. Namely, mine!
Let's organize and get this show on the road. I'm slowly dying and I can't
wait any longer! ¡Vamos, démonos prisa! ¡Estoy realmente cachonda!"
Jordan asked, "What's that mean, the Spanish part?"
"Oh, sorry. 'Let's go, already! I'm really horny!' I kind of have a habit of
breaking into Spanish when I get really worked up."
Jordan grinned and rolled her eyes. "You don't say. I hadn't noticed."
Monica was not amused. "Oh yeah. Anyway, let's move this whole gang to
the bed, my bed. I'm going to go there now with our man and get started.
Since Kate and Erin are still orgasmic blobs of Jell-O, Jordan, you're in
charge of getting them up and walking. And please be fast about it or you're
going to miss out."
For the next few minutes, the group tried to get reorganized. Ryan and
Monica went the short distance to Monica's bed. He laid down on it with his
head on a pillow, while she sat up on it next to his upper body.
He considered the upcoming fuck and finally admitted, "My hot pepper, it
turns out that I didn't really get the stimulation break you thought I did.
Kate and Erin were worried I'd go flaccid altogether and kind of helped to
make sure that didn't happen."
"How?!" she asked aggressively.
"By, uh, stroking my dick a lot. Together." He winced, dreading her
reaction.
Monica smacked a fist into her open palm. "¡Esas zorras rastreras! Lo juro
por Dios..." ("Those sneaky bitches! I swear to God...") However, she
quickly controlled her temper and avoided making dire threats. She just
stewed in her juices and gritted her teeth.
He added, "Blame me, not them. I'm having too much fun to know when to
stop. Plus, Jordan's titfuck was waaay more effective than what I'd
expected. She's really good at that! So I'm thinking that maybe... while
we're waiting for the others, I could just close my eyes for five minutes and
use that time to give my dick a real rest."
"No," Monica said flatly.
"Excuse me?" Now that his personal slut concept was working so well, he
didn't expect such direct defiance.
She grinned with a naughty twinkle in her eyes. "Hey, just because you own
me now, don't think I'm going to be easy to control. No way, José! Spank
my ass until it glows if you must, but I'm NOT going to miss out on being
fucked by you tonight! You probably don't realize it since I don't have
clocks on my walls, but it's after one in the morning. You've told us that
you're not used to staying up late, so I worry that if you close your eyes,
you might drift off altogether. At the very least, you'll get sleepy. And if you
slow down at all, your cock is likely to go flaccid, and then what if it
doesn't recover?!"
He frowned. "Good point. I am going to have to punish you tomorrow for
that rude 'no', but you made a good point just the same. That is NOT how
you should talk to your master, ever." He didn't want to use the word
"master," but he couldn't think of anything better at the moment. He figured
"owner" was just as bad.
She bowed her head sheepishly. "Sorry."
He reached out and stroked her bare leg. "That's okay. Actually, I just
decided that your punishment won't be so harsh because the rules are only
becoming clear as we go along. And I understand your frustration. That
said, what do you recommend I do now?"
Her smile immediately returned, and she reached out to his crotch. She
found his still stiff boner and began stroking it. "First off, I'm not going to
let La Bestia go to sleep! If I just do this much, maybe you'll at least get
something of a reprieve. Is that okay?"
"Sure. I suppose that's wise, not to mention enjoyable. Now, what do I do
about resting the rest of my sex-weary body?"
"Rest there just like you're doing, but don't close your eyes. Just chill out
while we talk some. It'll be good for us to get to know each other anyway."
She was rubbing his sweet spot with two fingers, but not particularly
intensely.
He grinned. "Those are good ideas. You know, it's going to be hard to
discipline you if you end up being right all the time."
She beamed. "I AM right all the time! I'm even right when I'm wrong. All
women are, by the way." She winked saucily.
However, they didn't get a chance to talk any longer then, because they
looked up to see Jordan, Kate, and Erin all standing and walking their way.
It wasn't far to go since Monica's bed was in the middle of her room, but it
was encouraging to see them walking so soon just the same. Both Kate and
Erin were even managing to walk without Jordan's assistance.
He raised a fist in the air, cheering them on. "Yeay! You're alive!"
Kate tried to smile, but it came out more like a grimace. "Barely. Curse you!
You practically killed me with another brain-melting orgasm, and somehow
you did it without touching me or even knowing it was happening!"
Erin surged ahead, allowing her to collapse on the bed. She took a prime
spot, cuddling up to Ryan on the opposite side from Monica. She
commented, "That's the power of ideas." She mock-punched him on his
nearest arm. "Curse you again, though! In just a few hours, you've warped
our pure and innocent minds to the point we actually get off on the idea of
sexually serving you for years to come. I don't know how you did it, but
you sure as hell did it!"
He grinned as he said, "I don't know how 'pure and innocent' you were. It
seems to me you were quite the sexy vixen already."
Erin's face lit up, and she struck a sexy pose. "Yeah, maybe a little bit.
Before you made me all sweaty and cummy. But still, you're a corrupting
influence." She teasingly stuck her tongue out at him.
Monica spoke testily. "Blah blah blah. This is all very interesting, but are
we going to just talk forever?!" She nodded towards her wet pussy lips.
"There's a teeny tiny cunt here that needs to get filled! Now that we're all
here, my fucking can finally begin! I'm going to grab the bull by the horns
or it may NEVER happen. UGH!" She briefly let go of his boner and waved
her hands in frustrated agitation.
Jordan sat on the bed near Monica, with Kate doing the same. Jordan
quipped, "Oh, is that what you're holding him by, his horns? I thought it
was something else." For most of the evening Jordan hadn't said much
because she considered herself lucky to just be there. But now that her
sense of belonging was increasing, she was more inclined to speak her
mind.
Erin also teased, "I only see one horn. Where's his second one?"
Monica made a displeased face. "Very amusing. Although I do like the
implication that he's our bull. Anyway, I'm going to lie down now so my
man can finally enter and deflower me!"
She looked all around, and then said to Ryan, "I'm thinking I should scoot
down towards your feet so my ass is nearly off the bed and my feet are on
the floor. That way, you can kneel on the floor and hopefully the height will
be just right so you can thrust in and out of me with ease. How does that
sound?"
He perked up, realizing this long-delayed fucking really was about to
happen. "Sounds good! But... did you just say that I'm going to 'deflower'
you?! I thought you weren't a virgin."
"I'm not." She struck a sexy pose as she sat on the bed, while also managing
to keep stroking his boner. "But I'm a BEAST virgin, and that's basically the
same thing. As far as I'm concerned, those other cocks were like toothpicks.
They don't really count."
Erin sat up. "Amen, sister! As the other Ryan-fucked non-virgin here, I have
to say you're right. It really is no comparison. Mon, you have no idea what
you're in for. Kate and I are babbling like crazy with all this 'ten years in the
future' talk because we've both been fucked by The Beast!"
Kate quipped, "Once you've had The Beast in you, no other cock will do."
Erin said in surprise, "Nice rhyme! Talk about recovering your wits. That's
exactly how I feel."
Monica practically bounced on the bed, she was so keyed up. "What are we
waiting for, then? I want to feel that too! Come on! ¡Vámonos!" ("Let's
go!")
A thorough repositioning of everyone followed. Monica did take the
position she'd described, resting face up with her ass and upper body on the
bed but her feet on the carpet. The others helped move a few pillows down
the bed so they'd be under her head. Ryan moved into the position she
wanted, kneeling on the floor, ready to line up and thrust in. The girls even
put pillows under his knees to increase his comfort and help get the height
level just right.
Then the other girls crowded around. A couple of them were going to sit up
on the bed to be close to Monica's head, but Monica said, "If you don't
mind, I'd prefer if you all kneel next to him, at least at the start. That way,
all three of you can hold and stroke his cock as it enters me! Now that we're
all going to live in servitude to our man and his cock, possibly for many
years to come, it would mean a lot to me if we're all symbolically linked
together like that."
Kate was almost overcome with emotion. "That's a beautiful idea! I wish
that had happened to me, but Jordan wasn't on board yet. At least I had
hands from two of you helping. So of course we'll do that! But I have a
better idea. We should stroke it AND lick it as it goes in! That'll be even
MORE symbolic, since cock licking and sucking is going to be such a big
part of our lives from now on."
Monica considered that, and said, "Okay. I agree. Just so long as you stop
when I say 'stop.' Don't get carried away!"
Picking up on the group's infectious enthusiasm, Erin said, "We can do that.
We know how long you've been waiting. But I have another idea to add:
photos! We were lax before, but we should start documenting these pivotal
moments for later, since we're all in this together for the long haul. And
Monica losing her Beast virginity is a very big moment!"
The others girls all thought that was a fantastic idea, especially Monica.
They soon decided that video cameras were even better.
Jordan had taken all the video cameras to another room for data transfer
purposes relating to the Jack and Vince incident, so she was tasked to go get
at least a couple of them. She quickly got up, threw a robe on, and rushed to
the door. As she hurried across the room, she shouted, "Don't you dare start
without me!"
Monica groaned in agonized frustration. "More delays!"
Kate looked to Erin, who was kneeling on the other side of Ryan. "I don't
know about you, but I'm ready to start my part!" Holding Ryan's boner, she
positioned it so his cockhead was actually resting against Monica's sopping
wet pussy lips. Then she bent down and started to stroke and lick "her side"
of his shaft.
Seeing that, Erin scooted in and began doing the same on "her side." Within
a matter of seconds, their tongues met on his sweet spot. That caused them
to giggle with glee.
Ryan's heart hammered and his arousal shot to the sky. He moaned, "Take it
easy, ladies! Don't get me too excited!" Oh shit! I can't blow it now.
Literally blow my load!
Kate and Erin eased up on him, but only a little bit. They were too excited
to control themselves much now that they were stroking and licking him
again.
Luckily, Monica didn't mind their enthusiasm because all their motion on
his erection was causing the tip of it to rub up and down on her pussy lips.
She could even feel him pressing forward a little bit, although not enough to
really start to enter her.
She gasped, "Before... before we get started, I need to make one thing clear!
Ryan? Mi salvaje semental? Are you listening?"
"Definitely!" he replied. "By the way, what was that you just said?"
"'Mi salvaje semental.' That means 'my wild stallion'. Or 'my great stud!'
Anyway, I don't know if you've given any thought to wearing a condom-"
His eyes bugged out, and his heart practically stopped. Oh, crap! I forgot!
Again!
Not being able to see him due to the way she was lying down, Monica
assumed he didn't react and thus she continued without pause, "-but if you
have, forget it! I noticed that you didn't wear one with Kate or Erin, so if
you use one with me, I'll never forgive you! I may not be quite as gorgeous
as they are, but I'm going to be one of your personal sluts just as soon as
you enter me, and I demand equal treatment on this! Don't even try to
convince me otherwise! Besides, if there isn't a general rule already that
The Beast can never be sheathed in any of us, then there should be!"
Erin paused in her licking to say, "Hear, hear! The Beast cannot be tamed! It
is The Beast that does the taming! Gaawwwd, that sounds corny. But Kate,
you said that a while ago, and I have to agree! Especially on this matter!"
Kate was already pausing her licking to respond to that, but before she
could, the front door opened.
Jordan burst back into the room, closed the door behind her, and shucked
her loose robe off. (Luckily, she'd thought to bring the room key with her so
no one had to help her in.) As she quickly strode to the bed with two video
cameras in her hands, she exclaimed, "Okay! Camera obtained! What did I
miss?!"
Ryan was dangerously aroused just from watching Jordan walk across the
room. Damn, that girl has a body! I love to watch those bare hips sway. And
my dick is getting stroked as I feel it pressing against Monica's hot cunt!
Monica excitedly explained, "These two are warming The Beast already
and he's all lined up and ready to thrust in! But as we were waiting for you,
I was just saying that he damn well better not even think of using a condom
on me, or I'm going to be offended!"
Jordan was already setting up the video cameras. Her intention was to
position them on nearby furniture so they could capture the whole scene
without anyone having to handle them the entire time. As she did so, she
asked, "Has he said anything about wanting to use condoms?"
Monica replied, "Thank God no, but I just want to be absolutely clear."
"Good!" Jordan stated emphatically. "Condoms are an insult to what we're
all about, which is completely surrendering to our feelings, to our lusty
abandon!"
Kate said, "Well put! I couldn't agree more. We have to serve his cock
without any limits or restraints whatsoever! Of course, I assume none of us
are ready to be mothers yet in the middle of our college careers, but it's up
to US to provide protection! Our man fucks who he wants, when he wants,
without restraint!"
Clearly, she found this topic very thrilling, because she licked his cockhead
with even more energy than usual. That put her tongue very, very close to
Monica's pussy lips, but she didn't seem to notice or care.
Jordan excitedly added, "Besides, I doubt they even make condoms in his
size!"
Ryan knew that wasn't true, but he realized the girls all wished that it was
and they didn't want to be told otherwise. He was finding it prudent to stay
silent about this topic in general.
Erin's tongue brushed against Kate's again, right over his sweet spot. She
was very worked up, and cursed with venom, "FUCK condoms anyway!
Fuck them to hell! Kate, I think we're going to become the best of friends
because I find myself agreeing with you on practically everything. I
definitely don't want to get pregnant yet, but preventing that is entirely up to
me. Luckily, I'm already on two kinds of birth control already. But every
time he fucks me, I'm gonna take that risk!"
Clearly, she was getting off on the danger. Everyone else was too, even
Ryan, since they were all too aroused to think straight.
Monica was squirming in place, with her ass particularly active. She was
trying to push her pussy lips against Ryan's cockhead, but she didn't have
the traction to do it. She all but yelled, "So fuckin' HOT! Ditto to all that!
I'm using two kinds as well, but he could knock me up TONIGHT, for all
we know! Ryan! Master! Fuck me already! Push it in!"
"Wait! Wait!" That was Jordan. She'd just finished hastily setting up the
video cameras and turning them on. With that done, she rushed to where
Ryan was kneeling. She was eager to join in the ceremonial cock licking
and stroking, but with Kate pressed in closely on one side of Ryan and Erin
doing the same on the other, it would be difficult for her to even get close
enough to help out.
But then she had a novel idea and crawled right between his legs head first,
pushing those legs out wider as she went to make room. She finished lying
face up under him, but with her elbows propped up on the carpet to give her
head the necessary height. That meant she couldn't use her hands, but it also
meant her tongue had easier access to the sensitive underside of his shaft
than either Kate or Erin did.
She immediately began licking. After a few long slurps, she announced,
"Okay, Monica, we've got three tongues on him and lots of sliding fingers
besides! We're good to go. And I just have to agree that I totally agree with
you all on condoms. FUCK condoms!"
The other girls laughed at that. They shouted in near perfect unison, despite
not being able to see each other's faces, "FUCK condoms!"
Ryan's head was spinning from this latest development. Shit! I've really
created a monster. First I forgot to use a condom twice, and then I didn't
say anything this time. I've gotta say I love the "no condoms" attitude -
assuming none of them have any STDs - just because it shows such
unbridled enthusiasm. But what about pregnancies?! Are they really
protected? I mean, no protection method is perfect. Even a tiny chance is
still a chance! I'm not about to become a father at this age, not if I can help
it!
But... damn! How can I insist on condoms now? I have to maintain my
studly persona. THAT me would never wear a condom. And porn logic
pretty much demands the same. I'll lose face, big time, if I start to tone
things down now. Aaaah, fuck it! I don't even HAVE a condom with me.
Even in my wildest dreams I didn't think I would ever get to fuck Kate
tonight, much less Erin and Monica as well! This is so incredible! I'll just
have to take a risk and pull out before I cum. Yeah, that'll solve it, for now.
Having decided that, he asked, "Hey, isn't anybody going to actually ask my
opinion about this?!"
The girls all laughed, since they realized they'd skipped that very important
step.
Then Monica growled aggressively, "Okay, we'll ask you, but don't you dare
disagree! And please impale your cock into me already! I'm ready! Do it,
dammit!"
He laughed at that. Man, she's going to be a cheeky handful, for sure! But I
kinda like it. Then he said, "Here's my answer!"
With that, he started to push in.
 CHAPTER 53

Ryan wanted a dramatic reaction, and he expected to hear Monica's screams

and wails as he plowed deeply into her, but in fact he only made it about an
inch, perhaps two after he kept pushing and pushing. The problem was the
widest part of the crown of his cockhead, which simply refused to go in.
At least Monica did scream her head off quite a lot, though more from the
mere fact he was actually starting to attempt to fuck her than a reaction to
the physical sensations. She gripped the edge of the bed as best she could
and tried hard to push back. But even with that help, he wasn't making any
headway after his relatively easy initial success.
He decided to pause his pushing and regroup. He thought, Fuuuuuccck! I
forgot all about her being extra tight due to her being shorter and smaller. I
guess that must be true because her cunt is definitely tighter than Kate's or
Erin's. I thought I'd learned my lesson with them and I was going to get it
over with quickly by using lots of force. But I'm stuck! Shit! This could end
up being a prolonged ordeal.
His thrust took Kate, Erin, and Jordan by surprise. They had to pull their
heads and hands back from his boner, not knowing how successful he'd be.
But when they saw he was stuck without going very far into her at all, they
immediately resumed their licking and stroking. However, they kept their
heads further away from his cockhead, just in case he made another sudden
movement deeper into Monica.
Kate announced the obvious: "Monica, he's in you! Not by much, but it has
begun!"
"I know!" Monica screamed. "God, do I know!" So far she wasn't in much
pain and was screaming more from excitement. But his thickness hadn't
really entered her yet.
Kate added, "And think about what he said: that's his answer about
condoms, thrusting into you bareback! That means that's his policy! He's
gonna fuck us all bareback, every time!"
Erin cheered as she switched to licking his balls, "Fuck condoms!"
More cries of "Fuck condoms!" arose from the other girls, including
Monica, who was the loudest of all.
He thought, Jesus H. Christ! These girls are serious about sex!
But he didn't have more time to think, because Monica cried out, "Girls,
help me! He's stuck! I don't mind the pain. Help him push in, violently if he
must! Just DO IT!"
With that, Kate and Erin repositioned. Given the way Jordan was
positioned, there was nothing she could do to help. But Kate and Erin
abandoned his boner altogether and put their hands on his back, and
especially his ass.
Then Kate, assuming her usual leadership role, became coordinator. "Okay,
honey, on the count of three we'll all go forward. You heard what Monica
said, so don't hold back! Okay?"
He grunted affirmatively.
Kate yelled, "ONE! TWO! THREE!"
Ryan pushed forward again, with even more force this time. He didn't like
this "battering ram" method, but with Monica being so tight he suspected it
might be the only way.
He was surprised how much the assistance of Kate's and Erin's hands
actually helped. Had he just been kneeling there with nothing in front of
him, he would have toppled over from their well coordinated shoving. With
their added effort, he could feel the widest part of his cockhead sliding in.
Then Monica's screaming began. It wasn't the mere lusty screaming from
the sheer excitement of the moment that she'd been doing already, but
screaming from genuine physical pain. It sounded quite different, and much
more urgent. Monica was suffering.
Ryan immediately stopped, grateful that all of his cockhead was inside her.
He didn't dare push further in, but he also figured it wasn't good to pull
back. He was stuck like that.
The other girls all immediately had the same fear that one or more strangers
would come running and demand an explanation. Monica had been
screaming very loudly already, but this new pained screaming was probably
twice as loud as that. Worse, one could hear the pain in her voice.
Happily, her pain rapidly decreased once his boner stopped pushing in. The
hurt was still there, but it wasn't overwhelming. After about a minute,
Monica was able to recover enough to stop screaming altogether. However,
she was breathing hard and tears were streaming down her face. She yelled,
"FUCK! That hurts!"
Ryan didn't know what to do. He definitely didn't want to hurt her, and he'd
heard that extra large penises like his could cause tearing and bleeding in
some extreme cases. He earnestly asked her, "Do you want me to pull
out?!"
Monica lifted her head and made a feeble effort to reach for him. "NO!
DON'T! That'll be worse!"
Kate and Erin were still holding his shaft and balls, but nothing more, since
they were in crisis mode. Kate urgently told him, "Just stay as you are! She
needs time to adjust. We can make this work. Nobody panic!"
Ryan wasn't panicking, but he was starting to seriously worry. Shit! What if
I'm simply too thick for her?! Forever?! It happens sometimes. And if that's
true, I could be too thick for Jordan too. She's the exact same size. Fuck,
fuck, fuck!
Just then, there was a loud pounding on the door. That was quickly followed
by a voice, "Monica! Is that you?! Are you okay?!"
Everyone recognized the voice as belonging to Brandy. That was a big
relief, since she knew about their situation and was on their side.
Monica managed to shout, "I'm okay!"
Kate nodded to Erin, indicating Erin should go deal with it. Kate knew
Monica's shout wasn't going to be nearly enough to satisfy Brandy, and she
wanted to stay and comfort Monica.
Some quick repositioning ensued. Erin got up and rushed to the door. Kate
also got up, getting on the bed and scooting close to Monica's head. That
left Jordan lying directly under Ryan, with her body still between her legs.
She'd started regretting that awkward position, so she scooted back through
his legs and got on her knees. Then she reappeared at his side, cuddled into
him, and regripped his shaft. She figured that with Kate and Erin out of
range, it was up to her to help with it.
Erin got to the door, enabling her to speak through it with a normal voice.
"Brandy, remember how we said there might be some loud screaming later?
Well, it's happening! He's finally, um... you know."
Brandy knew from what she'd been told earlier. She understood Erin didn't
want to be too explicit talking through the door about him fucking Monica.
But she asked to confirm, "He's starting to fuck her?"
"He is."
Brandy asked, "Can I come in? Quick! I'm naked!"
"Naked?!" Erin couldn't help but picture the beautiful Brandy without a
stitch of clothing. She was still extremely horny despite the crisis.
Brandy explained, "I thought someone was seriously hurt or even dying!
Please, quick, or I'll have to leave!"
Erin opened the door a bit, and Brandy rushed through it.
Ryan glanced over and sucked in his breath as he caught a glimpse of
Brandy's nude body. Dammit! She's a total hottie, as if I didn't know that
already. A Kappa third floor babe all the way. Why does she have to be
lesbian?!
But before the door closed, there was another shout from the hallway. "Me
too!"
With the door still partially opened, Erin peeked her head through to see
who had said that. She saw Nancy in a short pink nightie rushing right at
her. Sighing, she opened the door again and let Nancy in as well. Then she
closed the door all the way.
Erin didn't get time to say a word to Nancy, because Brandy was rushing
further into the room. Brandy was practically doubled over and clutching
her privates in an attempt to hide her nudity. She exclaimed, "Quick, where
are one of those robes?! I need a robe!"
Erin didn't need to do anything, because there were robes on the floor here
and there from where they'd been last used. Brandy went to the nearest one
and immediately started putting it on. Erin was disappointed Brandy didn't
stay naked, but she figured it couldn't be helped.
Ryan also took a moment to check out Nancy in her nightie. I'm so bad. I
shouldn't be looking at her, especially while my dick is getting all this
stimulation. Of course, she's third floor worthy too. Maybe though it's a
good thing she and Brandy are off limits. Four girls as sexual and energetic
as they are will totally run me ragged!
Heedless of her own nudity, Erin turned back to Nancy, who lingered near
the door.
Nancy explained, "I heard all that, and I had to come too! It sounded like
she just got impaled by a spear! I had to make sure everything's okay!"
Erin couldn't help but smirk a little at that. "Actually, she IS being impaled
by a spear, Ryan's spear. That's the problem. He's too thick."
Nancy's face was full of concern. "Then he has to stop!" She looked past
Erin and deeper into the room, where Monica's bed could be seen.
Erin sighed. "You might as well come in, but there's no turning back now.
The thickest part of his erection is already in her and it would be worse if he
tries to pull out."
Brandy and Nancy stared with fascination at the sex scene before them
while they walked towards the bed with Erin. Monica still lay on her bed
with her ass near the edge and her feet on the floor. Ryan was kneeling
between her wide open legs, holding onto her thighs. His cockhead was
swallowed up inside her, which was quite a sight.
Kate was lying next to Monica and holding one of her hands. She was
whispering words of encouragement with a soothing voice.
Jordan was kneeling to the left side of Ryan and actively stroking the five or
so inches of his shaft still outside of Monica. Not only did she refuse to stop
despite the two skeptical arrivals, she fondled it even more possessively, as
if she was worried they were going to try to replace her hands with their
own.
Monica lifted her head briefly to observe Nancy and Brandy. She dropped
her head back on a pillow and groaned unhappily. "Sorry for the screaming.
I'm better now. I'm fine. Really!"
Brandy spoke as she walked closer. "That may be, but I couldn't just stay in
my room. I figure we're all friends now, all part of a team. I don't want to be
a pervy voyeur, but I couldn't just lie in bed tossing and turning, worrying
that you were getting torn apart by The Beast!"
Nancy looked even more concerned. "Me too! Is this consensual? Monica,
if it hurts too much, just say so! You don't have to go through with this just
to prove some kind of point."
Monica groaned in frustration. She appreciated their concern but she also
was annoyed. She felt their arrival was spoiling the mood and the
momentum. She said, "Thanks for looking after me. I really appreciate that.
But I'm just fine, and I WANT this. In fact, there's nothing I want more!"
Erin hurried the rest of the way forward and knelt next to Ryan, on the side
of him not already occupied by Jordan.
Nancy shyly edged forward, staying just behind Brandy. She exclaimed,
"You don't look fine! You're crying! Your face is contorted in pain!"
Monica tried to put on a brave face. "Okay, I'm in some pain, I'll admit, but
it's to be expected. I know it's gonna get a lot better. Please don't meddle."
Kate turned to the new arrivals and said, "I also am really glad you're here.
It shows we ARE a team and we've got each other's backs. The Third Floor
Club! But this is a false alarm and there's absolutely nothing to worry about.
We warned you there would be a lot of screaming. He fucked me earlier,
and then Erin. We screamed our heads off too! It hurt a hell of a lot, I must
admit. But then the pleasure took over and soon it was the best feeling ever!
I swear, it was life-changing, it was that great. Monica just needs a few
minutes for her body to adjust. We're already past the worst part."
Nancy put her hands on the sides of her face as she stared where Ryan and
Monica were joined. "I don't know. This seems traumatic. He's too big and
she's too small. It'll never work!"
Kate wanted to stay where she was and continue comforting Monica, but
she realized she needed to do some damage control to prevent the two
newcomers from ruining things. So she got up from the bed she'd only
recently gotten on, and stood with Brandy and Nancy.
She put a hand on their shoulders confidentially, and spoke in a low voice.
"Okay, here's the deal. Brandy, since you're a lesbian, I worry you won't be
able to relate to her pleasure and you'll only fret about her pain. And Nancy,
given your own sexual trauma, it'll be easy for you to see her struggling and
think that she's being traumatized. But this is an entirely different thing, a
consensual thing."
She continued in a no-nonsense tone, "You can stay if you want, but there
have to be some rules. Comfort and encourage Monica all you want, but
don't try to stop this! Don't try to talk her out of continuing. Don't act on
your own. If you feel like things are getting too much for you to bear, talk
to me or Erin first. Understand?"
Brandy and Nancy both nodded. Nancy, knowing that she was being
especially scrutinized, said, "Don't worry, I'll be good. Of course I know
she's not being raped. But I kind of need to see it with my own eyes. If I
was in bed in my room and only hearing her screaming, my imagination
would run wild and I'd fear the worst. I would toss and turn, almost like I
was reliving the horror. If I'm here, it's like how turning a light on chases
the imaginary monsters lurking in the darkness away."
Brandy said, "It's kind of the same for me. Sure, it's quiet now, but those
screams of hers were bloodcurdling. I'm surprised the whole sorority didn't
come running!"
Kate replied, "I get it. Thank God for thick walls and thicker floors, plus
most everyone being down at the party. Here's the plan. I advise you two to
get on the bed and comfort Monica. Hold her hand, stroke her hair, and tell
her that everything is gonna be okay. I had been doing that already, but it's
something you two can do."
Brandy and Nancy nodded again. Then Brandy asked Kate, "What are you
going to do?"
"I'll be helping where the action is, giving encouragement and helping him
to push in. And, I know you probably won't understand our ways, but I'll be
helping to stroke his erection. The four of us are bound together by our lust
for his cock. It's kind of symbolic if we all hold it as he keeps pushing it in."
Nancy's face soured. "Uh. Whatever. Count me out of THAT!" She had
been very aroused by what she'd seen before, but that mood had passed.
Currently, she was only interested in helping Monica from having
something bad happen to her.
Brandy was of a similar mindset, though she certainly secretly relished
getting to see the other girls completely nude some more.
Brandy and Nancy got on the bed and laid on either side of Monica. Each of
them took a hold of one of Monica's hands and they both muttered words of
encouragement. They also wiped the tears from her face and soothingly
stroked her hair. They avoided touching any other part of her body though,
since they were trying to be non-sexual and she was completely naked.
Seeing that the situation was apparently taken care of, Kate wanted to return
to kneeling at Ryan's side. However, she was miffed to realize that Jordan
had taken the spot on one side of him and Erin had taken the other. She
didn't want to lie face down underneath him as Jordan had been, so instead
she knelt directly behind him with her chin resting on one of his shoulders
and her huge tits pressed into his back. That gave her a great view of the
action while allowing her to coo sweet nothings in his ear.
She reached both arms around him and brought her hands to his crotch.
There were only about five inches of his erection left to fondle and Jordan
and Erin were already busy doing that, so she fondled his balls instead. That
was fine with her since she enjoyed doing that too.
Once everyone was settled in their new positions, Kate muttered to Ryan's
ear, "Crisis averted. I like this better anyway, so the three of us can resume
contact with your cock and balls. That said, the interruption has given Mon
a couple of minutes to adjust. Don't you think you should resume pushing
in?"
He muttered back, "Should I? I'm not sure. I've kind of lost my confidence.
I'd pull out if I could. What if Nancy is right and I'm just too big and
Monica is too small?"
Knowing that Monica hadn't heard their quiet words, Kate asked him, "Why
don't we ask her?" Then, in a much louder voice, she asked, "Mon, can you
hear me?"
"Of course," Monica replied. "I'm lying here with my eyes closed, but I'm
not dead."
"How are you doing?"
"Much better, thanks. As long as The Beast stays still, it's not bad at all. I
have a feeling of incredible fullness, but I can cope with that."
"Good," Kate said. "Do you think you could handle it if he resumes
thrusting in?"
Monica paused before answering, since she was carefully thinking it over.
She was determined to make this a success, but she wondered if her body
needed more time to adjust to his size.
Nancy stepped into the silence to say, "Monica, please! Be careful! He
could permanently injure you with that thing!"
Monica squeezed Nancy's hand. "Thanks for your concern, but I'm a big
girl. Don't try to discourage me; help give me the strength to get through
it!"
Nancy said, "Even if you do, what then? You'll still have the same problem
next time. I don't want to hear you screaming like a murder victim every
time he pokes his billy club into you. I didn't sign up for that when I said I
was okay with all this."
Monica responded, "Don't worry; it's just this first time that's the worst.
Each time after will get better as my pussy adjusts to his size. Before long,
his cock and my pussy will make a perfect fit and he'll be able to fuck me
with wild abandon!"
Seeing that Nancy was looking doubtful, Brandy said, "I think she's got a
point. I'm a lesbian, and even I know that much. Her body will adjust if they
don't wait too long between sessions. In fact, I'll bet she's already adjusted a
lot in the past few minutes. So let's do as she wants and try to be supportive,
okay?"
Nancy sighed, but said, "Okay."
Monica then raised herself up some, propping her upper body up by her
elbows so she could make eye contact with Ryan. She said, "Good. Now
that we're all on the same page, let's do this!"
Ryan looked back at her with worry in his eyes. "Are you sure? 100%
sure?"
"Absolutely! I know it's gonna get loud and difficult, but I can handle it. If
anyone here can't handle the heat, then get out of the kitchen!" She looked
at Nancy and then at Brandy as she said that. Then she looked at Ryan
again. "Do it! What are you waiting for?! DO IT!"
"Okay, if you say so. Here we go!" He gathered his resolve and then
resumed pushing in.
As Monica felt his cockhead sliding in deeper, she immediately cried out,
"¡Oh, Dios mío! ¡Santa Madre de Dios!" ("Oh, my God! Holy Mother of
God!")
Ryan was erring on the side of caution, so he stopped again after pushing
just a little.
Nancy looked across Monica's body and gave Brandy a worried look. "I
don't speak Spanish. What did she just say?! It sounds bad!"
Brandy shrugged. "I don't either."
In fact, nobody in the room spoke any Spanish at all except for Monica. But
Erin raised her head from her cock stroking efforts and lied, "I do! Don't
worry, it's not bad at all. She said, 'Oh, so big! I love how big and thick it
is!'"
Monica couldn't resist laughing, since she knew how wrong that was. She
lifted her head enough to give Erin a furtive wink. Then she said, "That's
right! I'm loving how thick it is! Ryan, what are you stopping for? Keep
pushing!"
Ryan hadn't noticed the wink and he assumed Erin and Monica were being
truthful. Feeling encouraged, he resumed pushing, and with much more
force this time.
Monica couldn't help herself, and screamed out, "¡Señor, oh, Señor!
¡Protégeme de La Bestia!" ("Lord, oh Lord! Protect me from The Beast!")
Then there was silence, not counting the heavy breathing all around. Ryan
had made it in another inch, but now he was getting to the middle of his
shaft, which was just as wide as the widest part of his cockhead's crown. He
wanted to gauge how things were going.
All eyes turned to Erin for a translation, except for Monica, who had her
head back on a pillow.
Erin lied, "It's still all good. She just said, 'Lover! Lover, I love your Beast
so much. It's the very best!"
Brandy raised a curious eyebrow. "Really? The number of words don't seem
to match."
Erin just smiled. "That's how it is with translations sometimes. One word
could be a whole sentence. Isn't that right, Monica?"
Monica grunted affirmatively. She was liking this situation. She could find
some emotional release while saying her real feelings in Spanish, which she
knew she tended to do the more her strong feelings came to the surface.
Erin's false translations would help assure the skittish others that there was
nothing to worry about. Plus, she was finding Erin's made-up translations
amusing.
Mostly, she just wanted to get through this difficult part so she could get to
the total ecstasy part. She was still feeling a lot more pain than pleasure, but
she could feel her pussy walls had adjusted a lot to his size already. She was
confident it would get much, much better after he was completely sheathed
inside her.
So she said, "Ryan, what are you waiting for? ¡Deprisa! That means 'Hurry
up!'"
Emboldened, he pushed in much harder. It was a long, slow thrust, and
Kate, Erin, and Jordan helped with hands on his back and ass. Progress was
slower than pouring molasses, but he could gradually sense the thickest part
of his shaft entering the passionate Latina.
Monica was trying hard not to scream out, because she didn't want to give
Brandy or especially Nancy any ammunition to claim the fucking needed to
stop. She gritted her teeth and shut her eyes tightly, and managed to keep
quiet for a few long moments.
But then it became too much and she screamed at the top of her lungs,
"THICK! TOO THICK! ¡Oh, Dios mío! ¡La Bestia es demasiado grande!
UNNNGH! ¡Este hombre va a ser mi fín!" ("Oh, my God! The Beast is too
big! UNNNGH! This man is going to be the end of me!")
But Ryan was more determined to keep going this time. He could tell things
were much, much better than when he'd first entered her and she'd let out
her prolonged "bloodcurdling" screams. He really wanted to get past the
worst part, and he could sense they were almost there.
With one more strong push, the thickest mid-section of his shaft made it
through. Suddenly he was able to slide the last two or three inches until he
was fully impaled in her.
Monica nearly lost her restraint with that great push, and she screamed
incoherently for a little bit.
Kate, Erin, and Jordan all still had one hand on his shaft, more symbolically
touching it than stroking it because there wasn't much left. With that final
push of his, they had to let go of it altogether.
Nancy and Brandy sat up on either side of Monica, grimly gritting their
teeth and clutching her hands. They were at a loss over how to help her any
more, and just hoped and wished for her suffering to end soon.
Finally, Monica stopped her screaming and triumphantly yelled, "¡Gracias a
Dios! ¡Alabado sea el Señor! ¡Si! ¡Si! ¡Si! It is done!" ("Thank God! Praise
the Lord! Yes! Yes! Yes! It is done!")
Then she simply lay there with her eyes closed and a weary but big smile on
her face. Her breasts heaved up and down on her chest as she panted hard.
Nancy turned to Erin and urgently asked, "What did she say that time?!"
Too much had happened at once for Erin to fake translate Monica's previous
and more anguished outburst, so she just tried to make something up for the
more recent one. "Um, she's overjoyed! She says it feels so good. Such a
joy. The Lord be praised. Yes, yes, yes. He's all the way in me."
Despite everything, Monica started laughing.
Brandy saw that fresh tears were streaming down Monica's face. While still
clenching one of Monica's hands, she used her free hand to try to wipe away
the tears. (Nancy did the same on the other side.) Brandy asked her, "What's
so funny?"
It took a little bit for Monica to recover her breathing, but she finally
managed to answer, "I'm just amused that she almost got some of it right
that time. You see, Erin doesn't speak any more Spanish than you do!"
That led to some hearty laughs all around.
Erin griped, "Awww, why did you have to tell her that? I was enjoying
being bilingual."
Nancy stared searchingly into Monica's face while leaning over her. She
alone was too worried (and miffed) to be amused. "Then how are you
feeling really?!"
Monica managed another smile as she searched her feelings. "I'm fine. I'll
live." Realizing Nancy might take that the wrong way, she clarified, "Yeah,
it hurt a lot at times, but it's done and he's all the way in me. It's what I
want! It'll only get better from here."
Nancy nodded, but still worried, "What if it doesn't?"
Surprisingly, Jordan spoke up. "Nancy, don't be such a downer. She's not
you. It clearly IS what she wants, so please be happy for her."
Nancy sighed. "Sorry. This is really difficult for me. I shouldn't be here, but
I would be in worse shape hearing your screams from my room." She ran a
hand gently through Monica's hair. "I consider myself your friend now, and
I don't want to see you suffer. Can you at least tell me you're feeling more
pleasure than pain?"
Monica searched her feelings some more, focusing on the sensations inside
her pussy. She realized that most of the joy she was experiencing was
purely mental, based on euphoria from the fact that Ryan was finally,
actually fucking her for the first time. She was still too unconformable from
her vagina being stretched to feel much physical pleasure at all.
She assumed it would get a lot better once he began thrusting in and out.
But in the meantime, rather than directly answer Nancy, she focused on her
positive thoughts. With her eyes closed, her smile grew and grew until she
was beaming like the Sun. "Hey, everybody! You know what? Ryan, now
that you're all the way in me, it's official! I'm one of your personal sluts!"
That caused a big celebratory reaction from everyone but Nancy and
Brandy. Ryan's mind was blown all over again, and he stared at where his
cock disappeared into Monica with his mouth agape. Kate, Erin, and Jordan
squealed and cheered like Monica had just announced she'd won a multi-
million dollar lottery.
Kate came out from behind his back and leaned forward over the bed
enough to tap on Monica just below her breasts. That caused Monica to
open her eyes, allowing Kate to make eye contact. Kate exclaimed,
"Congratulations! This is HUGE! If what we talked about before will all
come true, this is kind of like your wedding announcement! He OWNS you
now! You belong to him!"
"I know!" Monica's face had never gone completely dry, despite lots of
wiping from Nancy and Brandy, and now she was crying even more than
before, but these were unabashed tears of joy. It's crazy! What will my
parents think if they ever find out?! But it's what I want. I think I'm in lust
AND in love!
Erin also excitedly leaned forward over the bed to make eye contact. She
ran a hand up the other side of Monica's body. "Yeah, congratulations!
We're all gonna have such fun together. I'm so happy for you! Any regrets
though?"
"Yeah, lots!" Monica laughed, because that was true but she didn't really
care at this point. "But so the fuck what? I can feel it deep in my heart that
this is what I want!"
Erin tried to squeeze Monica's hand nearest to her, even though Brandy was
still holding it. "That's good to hear! That means we're going to be a team,
enslaved in endless ecstasy!"
Nancy let go of Monica's hand and slapped her own face. "Ugh! Brandy,
did you hear all that? Does that make any sense to you?!"
Brandy replied, "No, but who are we to judge? The main question is, will
this make them happy? Only time will tell."
Nancy griped, "But they only just met him THIS EVENING! And there's
FOUR of them! This is madness!" She sighed heavily.
Then, realizing that she was spoiling the group's euphoric mood, she tried to
be more diplomatic. She took Monica's hand again and squeezed it
encouragingly. "Don't listen to me. If it's what you really want, then you
should go for it. I guess." She forced a smile, but she felt like she was in a
Twilight Zone episode.
Jordan was just as happy for Monica as Kate and Erin were. She also leaned
forward over the bed, and said, "Hey, Monica, you know what else? This
proves that he can fit inside you, which means he'll be able to fuck you at
will! You'll adjust to him more and more until your pussy is a perfect fit!
You'll never have to suffer like this again!"
That idea really perked Monica up. Her entire body wiggled and writhed in
anticipation. "Ryan! Master! What are you waiting for?! Fuck me! Fuck me
good! Plow me, in and out! Ram me! DEEP!"
Like the three girls at his sides, he leaned forward to make eye contact.
"Are you sure?!"
"Hell yeah! What are you waiting for?! Show no mercy! ¡Vamos! ¡Ándale!
¡Ándale!" ("Let's go! Go on! Go on!")
Ryan was exultant, almost out of his mind with arousal and joy. Tears of joy
leaked down his face too, because he felt as if all of his wildest dreams had
come true. He yelled, "My hot pepper!"
Monica unexpectedly had a small orgasm despite not feeling much physical
pleasure yet. She was rapturous over everything that was happening, and
hearing him call her "hot pepper" was too much for her to take.
 CHAPTER 54

Ryan smiled at her latest ebullient scream as well at the way her body
trembled and shook. All right! That's more like it! He remembered that
she'd said she liked the missionary position so they could look into each
other's eyes, and sure enough, she was staring intently at him. He felt a thrill
race through his body from the lusty, passionate look on her face.
Then he started to pull his erection back.
To his surprise, sliding out was difficult, but not as bad as he'd feared. She
was still tighter than Kate or Erin had ever been, but he could make way
and she wasn't loudly screaming in distress anymore.
He kept withdrawing until just his cockhead remained in her. Then he
immediately pushed back in. He was careful to go slowly, but his cock
steadily progressed all the way.
Monica grunted lustily, and she clenched her teeth. "UGH! YES!" Her
arousal suddenly surged as soon as he started steadily thrusting. She dearly
wished he would have started earlier, but she also realized her body had
needed the time to adjust first.
Encouraged, he kept on going. He pushed all the way in and then pulled out
just as much as last time.
Monica moaned, "So deep! So deep! No one's ever been that deep inside me
before!"
Nancy breathed a sigh of relief and visibly relaxed. Despite the sweat
rolling down Monica's face and the seemingly pained expression there, she
no longer had any doubt that Monica was enjoying herself. She kept on
holding Monica's hand, since she still wanted to be supportive.
Brandy also relaxed. She wasn't that worried about Monica's physical
issues, at least not anymore. However, she had major concerns about
Monica and the others declaring themselves to be Ryan's "personal sluts"
and even freely referring to him as their owner. She couldn't understand
how anyone could feel that way about someone else, no matter their sexual
orientation. This concerned her much more than when she'd been in the
room earlier, because she'd gotten extremely aroused then and wasn't
thinking too clearly. But she was willing to stay quiet about it... for now.
Kate, Erin, and Jordan were left at loose ends. They no longer could hold
his boner or even his balls, since he was starting to move a lot and they
knew he'd be moving even more. They also didn't need to help him push
since he was doing fine on his own. They could see that Nancy and Brandy
were taking care of comforting Monica.
So mostly they just knelt on either side of him and watched, with Kate and
Erin on the same side so they could touch and comfort each other. They all
kept at least a hand on him, usually on a thigh or the back, to help them feel
connected to him and thus symbolically to the fucking. However, now that
his thrusting was starting to pick up speed, their concerns went away and
their arousal soared, causing all three of them to begin masturbating.
Ryan had been so worried about Monica's well-being that he hadn't been
paying attention to much else. Even though he was surrounded by five other
beautiful women, three of them naked, he had hardly looked at any of them
for a while. He hadn't been able to enjoy this fucking much so far, because
he'd been so worried that this would end badly, for instance Monica getting
hurt or deciding he was just too big to ever fuck her.
Now that those worries were rapidly fading, he felt a weight lift from his
shoulders. God, it's all too great! I'm able to fuck Monica after all, and it's
awesome! He looked to either side, where Kate, Erin, and Jordan were
kneeling. And I get to fuck these three beauties too! It's unreal! Too good to
be true! Oh God! I'm tripping balls! I'm so high on lust and love and all-
around awesomeness that it... oh shit!
He suddenly went from feeling like king of the world to panicky because he
was overwhelmed by the urge to cum. He'd been dangerously close to an
orgasm for a long time, well before he even started to enter Monica. All of
his difficulties fitting in her had given him a mental respite of sorts, but it
wasn't much of a physical respite because her pussy walls had been
squeezing his shaft tightly all the while. So now that he was starting to
thrust to his heart's content, the pleasure soared out of control, taking him
by surprise.
This was very distressing for him, because he felt pressure to impress all the
girls. For the last hour or more, that hadn't been concerning him much since
everything was coming up roses. He'd almost forgotten how much of a liar
and an imposter he was because his new role seemed to fit him comfortably.
But he remained keenly aware of the fact that he not only was trying to
wow Monica with his sexual skills, but wow the five other watching girls as
well. He'd only really started fucking Monica for the last minute or two, so
he figured that cumming at this point would be a real embarrassment.
He struggled with all his might to resist. He froze his thrusting and clenched
his groin muscles, but he'd already passed the point of return. He knew he
could delay shooting his load for a few seconds, but that was all.
With a loud, frustrated growl, he gave up and began blasting his cum into
her. Once it started, he decided that there was no point in continuing to
resist, so he resumed his thrusting and tried to enjoy the moment to its
fullest.
But then another distressing thought hit him: he'd resolved to pull out
before cumming since he was fucking her bareback and didn't know how
effective her birth control methods would be. But obviously it was too late
to do anything about that now. By the time that dawned on him, he'd
already squirted at least half of his load into her.
He wasn't able to dwell on that line of thought though, because Monica
started screaming and cumming like she'd been possessed by an angry
demon. It hadn't been long since the sensation of his boner in her had gone
from mostly painful to mostly pleasurable, and she normally would have
had a ways to go before she even got close to another climax. But although
he didn't give any sort of verbal warning about what was happening, she
most definitely felt it when he started to blast his cum deep inside her. That
was so thrilling for her that her arousal level shot to the stratosphere, and
she found herself cumming hard before she could even process what was
happening.
In all honesty, the physical sensation of the moment didn't do that much to
her. Like nearly all women, the vast majority of her nerve endings were at
the entrance to her vagina, not in the far depths of it. It was the mental
realization that he was cumming in her that really got to her. She'd been
fucked by other guys, and some of them had been lucky enough to
(eventually) fuck her bareback. But she had made a profound emotional
connection and commitment to Ryan in just the past couple of hours, and
this moment was full of meaning for her. If there was any lingering doubt
that she had fully committed herself to being one of his personal sluts, it
was gone. Yet, as her orgasm ripped through her and practically blew her
brain to bits, she didn't have a doubt in her mind about that commitment.
Ryan decided to put aside worries about making a bad impression or the
effectiveness of Monica's birth control and just focus on fucking Monica
hard and fast in order to give her the greatest orgasm he possibly could. The
seconds passed, and he kept on vigorously thrusting in and out while
Monica screamed and writhed on the bed. The longer it went on the more
carried away she felt. At first she practically crushed Nancy's and Brandy's
hands with her fierce grip, but eventually she had to let go of them due to
her wild flailing about.
She had been wailing incoherently for well over a minute when she
unexpectedly switched to Spanish: "¡Oh, Dios mío! ¡Me encanta! ¡Dame
toda tu leche!" ("Oh, my God! I love it! Give me all your cum!")
Kate, Erin, and Jordan were still on their knees, watching and masturbating
to the inspiring sight. It was easy for them to imagine they were in Monica's
place. Even Jordan felt like she was getting royally fucked, despite not
having been fucked by Ryan yet.
As Monica's huge climax finally began to trail off to grunts and heavy
breathing, Erin said, "Okay, so my Spanish isn't exactly the best. But still,
let me translate that for you: 'Holy fucking SHIT! Too fucking huge! This
huge cock has stolen my soul!"
Kate reached over and gave Erin a slap. "Liar!" But she was smiling from
ear to ear. She still enjoyed Erin's "translations," even though she knew they
were completely made up.
Monica thought, "Stolen my soul?" An exaggeration, but not by much.
Good fucking GOD! What's happened tonight has changed me,
permanently! I think I'm in love! It is possible to get fucked so good that you
can't help but fall in love? I think it is!
Ryan had been half out of his mind due to his own climax and then the
sheer excitement of seeing and hearing Monica cum so hard. As things
started to calm down, he was able to take stock of the situation, and he
thought, I did that to her! Me! I was the one who made her thrash all over
the bed like she'd lost control of her body. I swear, a big dick really is a
super power, and it's the best one ever!
Then, after some more moments, he realized, I'm proud that I was able to
keep on pounding her all the way through that. The build-up didn't last
long, but the payoff was still pretty cool. But here's the thing: I'm still
thrusting in and out! My dick is still stiff! Shouldn't it have gone soft by
now? What if I can keep going like this? I'll redeem myself from
embarrassment!
A new resolve filled him as he kept on thrusting. Okay, I'm going to stay
stiff and keep on fucking her. Period, end of story! It's true that I'm tired and
getting sleepy, but when have I ever been more sexually aroused and
inspired? Never, that's when!
He looked to his left and right, to check out Kate, Erin, and Jordan. My hot
pepper is as hot as erupting lava, but it's not just her. Gaawwwd, just look
at my beauties! MINE! Forever! AAAARGH! What a heady thought! How
could I not stay stiff as a board from seeing them and thinking about them?!
I swear, so fucking great! I'm going to fuck all four of them into oblivion
from now until the end of time!
Those thoughts revived him even more, until he realized that his dick had
definitely "survived" his orgasm and he was in no danger of going flaccid
any time soon. Yee-haw! So great! I swear, what a night!
It finally dawned on Monica that he wasn't going to stop fucking her
because he wasn't going to go flaccid. This totally floored her, because she'd
had such a great climax and she was ready for a rest. She cried out, "¡Que
alguien me pellizque! ¡Esto no puede ser real! ¡¿MAS?! ¡Imposible!"
("Somebody pinch me! This can't be real! MORE?! Impossible!")
Then she was silent for a while, aside from her heavy breathing, because
she concentrated all her thoughts and energies on "surviving" Ryan's
continued pounding. She gritted her teeth and clutched at the sheets, and her
face was filled with a kind of high-spirited determination.
Even Nancy, who was watching everything with great curiosity, couldn't
find any reason to get worried again. Clearly, Monica's pain had turned to
great pleasure, just as the others had predicted.
Kate turned to Erin. Even as both of them continued to finger themselves,
Kate asked, "Okay, Señorita Erin, what do you think she said this time?"
Erin started by working back from the two words she thought she
recognized. "Hmmm. Im-poh-see-blay. Sounds like 'impossible' to me. And
'más' is more. Ergo, the rest must mean, 'What, they're having a huge sale
down at the mall? Everything fifty percent off? Or more? Impossible!"
Everyone else heard that and had a good laugh, even Ryan and Monica. But
Monica was panting and so distracted by Ryan's pounding hard-on that she
was unable to make a correction. She figured her tone of voice carried the
gist of her feelings anyway.
Jordan leaned in closer to where Ryan's cock was sliding in and out. She
said, "Erin was right about those two words though. Just look! 'More?!
Impossible!' I'd be screaming the same thing! Just a few minutes ago, he
could hardly move The Beast in her at all, but now it's sliding in and out
with ease!"
Monica was nearly delirious with lust. When she heard "The Beast"
mentioned, she cried out without thinking, "¡La Bestia! ¡Oh, La Bestia!
¡Señor, protégeme de La Bestia!" (The Beast! The Beast! Dear Lord, spare
me from the Beast!")
Kate said in wide-eyed wonder, "All I know is she's going on about The
Beast. Whatever it is, I agree!" She briefly closed her eyes and gritted her
teeth as another wave of extreme pleasure washed over her.
She turned to Erin kneeling right next to her and tapped her shoulder. She
urgently whispered, "Erin! Erin! I don't know if I can stand it! Everything is
TOO HOT! I look at The Beast plunging deep in and out of her tight cunt
and all I can think about is how much I want him to fuck me, like five
minutes ago already! I neeeeeed it!"
Erin looked up and down Kate's fabulous nude body. She particularly loved
the way Kate's hands were running all over her curvaceous form and wished
those were her hands instead. Then she got an idea and whispered back,
"Don't look too long or you'll go crazy! You need to distract yourself with
something else. Here, let me help you."
With that, Erin repositioned somewhat to better orient herself towards Kate.
Then she put her hands on the backside of Kate's head and pulled her in for
a kiss.
Kate was emotionally overcome. She was about as lusty as she could get
before the kiss even began. Then not only did she feel Erin's sweet lips on
hers, their tremendous racks also rubbed together. She kept on fingering her
slit with one hand, but used the other hand to explore Erin's incredible body.
As she did so, she thought, I don't know how helpful this is. It's like out of
the frying pan and into the fire. But so what? I'm so overjoyed that I could
just die! I mean literally die! And it's not just the pure pleasure of it all
either. I used to be so lonely. The most wanted and desired girl in the entire
university, and I basically had no friends, no real boyfriend, no love at all.
Tonight I've found my man, my master! My love! I could die of joy from just
that. But I've also found a whole bunch of new friends... especially Erin!
She's really nice AND she's really sexy!
Kate shivered all over as she realized, I want her! Carnally, sexually! I do!
Oh my God! She's too hot to resist! This is not helping me cool down AT
ALL, but I don't care!
While it was true that Kate's sexual desire just kept on soaring to the skies,
Erin at least had been right that such kissing was distracting. The two of
them practically forgot about everything else and focused on caressing and
kissing each other, although the sound of Monica's panting and grunting
was always in their ears.
If anything, Erin was even more aroused and excited than Kate was. It's
happening again! I'm making out with Kate! The great Princess Kate! No,
make that Goddess Kate! And not only did she not resist in the slightest, I
can tell she loves it! Such passion! We'll be doing this ALL THE TIME from
now on! I can't even believe how happy I am. I could cry!
Since Jordan was kneeling on the other side of Ryan, she didn't even notice
what Kate and Erin were doing to each other. But she was happy as a clam
masturbating while watching Ryan fuck Monica. Due to her remarkable
physical similarity to the Latina sexpot, it was almost like having an out-of-
body experience watching herself get fucked. If she avoided looking up
towards Monica's head, about the only thing to give away the fact that it
wasn't actually her lying there was the significantly darker skin tone.
She was confident that since Ryan's cock managed to fit into Monica, he
would be able to fit into her too. In fact, it looked like an ideal fit, with just
the right amount of pressure. All in all, she was happy as a clam.
That left Nancy and Brandy without anything to do except watch. They
weren't even able to stroke Monica's hair or hold her hand anymore, since
she was writhing and clutching at the sheets.
Brandy had remained relatively unaffected by the intense fucking going on
within arm's reach of her. But when she noticed Kate and Erin kissing and
fondling each other, that changed dramatically. She became acutely aware
of the fact that she was wearing nothing but a borrowed robe.
She felt a great urge to reach inside the robe and start fondling herself. But
she thought, I can't do that! I have to be mindful of where I am and who I'm
with. If I let myself get carried away, there's no telling what could happen.
I've seen what's happened to these others, Nancy excepted. There's a kind of
group insanity going on, like a feeding frenzy. Sure, I'd love to get intimate
with everyone here... if only that didn't include him! If I don't watch out,
even I could end up getting fucked by The Beast!
She looked to Nancy. Since Nancy was so engrossed watching Monica get
fucked, she had to reach over Monica's body and touch one of Nancy's arms
to get her attention. "Hey."
Nancy looked up and around, startled. "Um, yeah?"
Brandy whispered, "I'm thinking we should get going. I mean, what are we
doing here in the first place? Sure, we had reason to worry about Monica's
agonized screams, but that's all over. She's doing fine now."
Nancy looked back down at Monica's body. Her gaze roamed from
Monica's lusty face to her bouncing breasts and finally to where Ryan's
oversized erection was sliding in and out of her. She muttered, "Um... yes."
Then she seemed to forget about Brandy altogether as she kept on staring.
Brandy thought, Sheesh, now Nancy's getting infected. She's totally horny
too! If she wasn't still emotionally damaged from her rape, she'd probably
be raising her hand to get fucked next. Good grief!
Brandy snapped her fingers. "Nancy, you hear me? Don't you think it's time
for us to go?"
Nancy resumed eye contact with Brandy and considered that. She was very
aroused, and yet she knew she wasn't psychologically ready to act on it yet,
even if Ryan wasn't occupied. That was extremely frustrating. She
reluctantly replied, "That... would probably be a good idea... but..."
"But what?" Brandy asked impatiently. She wanted to get out of there
before the urge to masturbate was too strong to resist, and she was near her
breaking point.
Nancy shyly admitted, "But I worry I'll have the same problem as before.
As long as I see Monica with my own eyes, I can easily tell that she's
enjoying herself. But if I'm alone in my room in the dark, trying to get to
sleep, her screams will sound more life suffering. Then I'll toss and turn all
night and have more nightmares."
Brandy quietly sighed, feeling sorry for Nancy's damaged psyche. She
pointed out, "Monica is hardly making a peep right now, other than the
usual gasping and moaning."
"True. But this isn't like normal sex between normal people. Do you really
think this is going to end without building up to another great scream-fest? I
don't."
Brandy couldn't deny that. But she was determined to leave right away
before she got caught up in the "feeding frenzy," so she said, "I can see your
point. I've got an idea though. What if you and I just hang out and talk for a
while, until things calm down here? We could go to your room, or my
room, or even back down to the party if you'd like."
She turned her head to look at Ryan's face, and then commented, "Besides,
look at him. Look at how he's straining and struggling. I don't think he'll be
able to last much longer in any case. It's good to leave now before things
get awkward and cover-your-ears-loud anyway."
Nancy nodded. Then she and Brandy got up off the bed.
Brandy clapped her hands a couple of times, which only partially got the
attention of some of the others. "Hey there, if you're listening... Nancy and I
think everything is hunky dory now. We're going to leave now. Don't worry,
like before, we won't say a word. Oh, and I hope you don't mind, but I'm
gonna borrow this robe until tomorrow."
Kate and Erin were engaged in a passionate lip-lock and they weren't
stopping for anything, but Kate managed to give a thumbs up towards the
general direction she thought Brandy's voice was coming from.
Jordan was the one paying the most attention to Brandy, since she was on
her own. She smiled and responded, "Don't worry, it's cool I'm sure. We'll
see you both tomorrow, right?" She raised a fist up. "The Third Floor
Club!"
Nancy and Brandy both smiled at that and somewhat reluctantly raised their
fists too. Then they walked to the door and let themselves out.
Once the front door was closed behind them, Jordan cheered, "Woo-hoo!
They're gone, which means we can let our hair down and REALLY go
wild!"
Ryan looked down at where he and Monica were joined with vigorous
thrusting, and then to Kate and Erin necking, and then to Jordan
masturbating. He commented, "Um, I don't know how things could get
much more wild than this."
Jordan chuckled. "I know. I'm just kind of joking. Actually, there's more I
could think of, but I don't think you'd be up for it at the moment. To be
honest, I don't know how you lasted all this time without cumming. It's
amaaaazing!"
He slowly brought his thrusting to a halt, because he'd been going at it for a
while and he was getting tired. He noted, "The truth is, I did cum a while
back, inside my hot pepper. But she's such an inspiration that I stayed hard."
He figured he could be honest about that, since the fact that he remained
erect cancelled out the fact that he'd climaxed so soon.
Indeed, that answer only impressed Jordan more. Seeing that the fucking
action had temporarily halted, she crawled up onto the bed and laid face
down next to Monica. "That's so cool! Mon, his cum has flooded your
insides. How does it feel to be thoroughly spermed by your man?"
Monica didn't mind him wanting to take a break, because she needed it too.
In fact, she was far too winded to answer and had to hold up a hand
indicating she was going to get to it.
Jordan repositioned so her hands and upper body were on top of Monica's
upper body, allowing her to look down at her from only a few inches away.
She gently brushed the bangs off Monica's forehead. Some of them were
matted down with sweat.
Finally, Monica calmed down enough to smile and respond, "So great!"
Jordan smiled almost wolfishly. "I'll bet!" Then, figuring that if Monica had
recovered her breathing enough to talk that she could kiss as well, Jordan
planted her lips on Monica's.
Monica was still having trouble getting enough air, but she couldn't resist
kissing back. Luckily, it wasn't a raging kiss, and she was still able to
recover.
Although the kiss was a mellow one, it was full of meaning. With it, both
girls were acknowledging the intimacy that had transpired between them by
the front door wasn't some kind of fluke. Clearly, they were going to be
sexually intimate with each other a lot from now on.
The kiss also gave Monica a renewed burst of energy. She suddenly broke
the lip-lock and exclaimed, "Ryan, what are you waiting for?! Don't let this
hot pepper turn cold!"
He smiled at that. Then he realized non-verbal gestures were useless since
Jordan's body was draped over much of Monica's. So he said, "That's never
going to happen, I'm sure. You'd be hot at the North Pole. The problem is
me. Your pussy is such a fiery, tight inferno that I'm already in danger of
cumming again. And worse than that, I'm tired. Really tired. This is way
past my usual bedtime and I've had a LOT of energetic fun tonight. It's all
catching up to me. I'm gonna need another five minutes, at least."
"No, you don't," Monica replied. She gently but firmly pushed Jordan off
her, and then sat up on her elbows so she could make full eye contact with
him. "I say it's time for a change of positions. In fact, I insist! I can't wait to
ride The Beast cowgirl-style!"
Jordan pointed out, "I don't think that's possible, not unless he pulls out for
the repositioning. And we all know how tough it is to get him back in
again."
"True," Monica replied, "but I'm ready for the challenge. It's amazing how
much my pussy has adjusted. I'll bet we can do it without any screaming."
Jordan very much doubted that, but Monica was insistent.
For the next minute or two, a lot of repositioning took place. Ryan laid on
the bed where Monica had been. Monica wasted no time straddling him and
lining his cock up for reinsertion. It was like she was counting each second
until he was fully sheathed inside her again.
Kate and Erin had been listening, and they were very interested in the
cowgirl idea. They were curious to see how well that would work, in hopes
that they'd be trying that soon as well. As a result, once the others started
moving, they broke their embrace and sat up on the bed. However, it was
notable that they both sat on the same side of where Ryan lay, opposite
where Jordan was sitting, so they could continue to touch each other.
Monica was all set to resume, with her hand holding his shaft and his
cockhead lined up with her pussy lips directly above, but she was taking a
few moments to psych herself up for the coming struggle.
As a result, Ryan had a moment of calm, and as he looked all around he
noticed the way Kate and Erin were sitting next to each other with their
hands casually caressing the other's body here and there. He commented,
"You two sure seem to have gotten friendly with each other."
They could tell he meant that in a positive, non-judgmental way, so they
didn't feel abashed. Kate bravely replied, "Yeah, well, a lot of things are
changing tonight... for the better. It's like the floodgates have opened." She
already had an arm around Erin's back, and she gave her a visible squeeze.
Erin looked like she'd died and gone to Heaven. She gushed, "Up until this
evening, I tried to be guarded with my feelings. But now I'm letting it all
hang out. I hope all of us in this room, we'll all come to love each other in
every possible way!"
Jordan cheered from the other side, 'Hear, hear! If I was over there, I'd kiss
you both!"
Erin was nearly dizzy with delight, and she had a great idea to make her
even happier. She gave Jordan a come-hither look, and said, "We're not so
far. Why don't we meet halfway?" With that, she leaned forward over
Ryan's chest.
Jordan loved that idea and leaned forward too. Within seconds, she and Erin
were French kissing with passion.
Kate's restraint was gone, even for lesbian activity. She practically swooned
at the kiss, knowing that she'd get to kiss Jordan soon too. She exclaimed
excitedly, "Lord, have mercy!"
Jordan had placed a hand on Ryan's chest to brace herself for the kiss, but
with Erin firmly holding her that hand wasn't needed. So she slid it down to
his crotch and worked her way up to his shaft. Within seconds, she was
stroking it, despite the fact that Monica seemed primed to sit down on it at
any moment.
Kate noticed that, and practically burst at the seams, she was so thrilled.
"What a great idea!" She immediately dropped down and brought her head
in close to his shaft.
Monica hadn't been waiting that long to psych herself up, but events were
moving fast. She realized that she needed to act right away or else Kate was
liable to start stroking and licking as well, blocking her own fun.
So, picking up on Kate's last comment, she muttered, "¡Por favor, Señor, ten
piedad de mí!" ("Dear Lord, please have mercy on me!") Then she began
forcefully pushing herself down on his thickness.
Jordan's fingers were busy sliding up and down his shaft, and when she felt
Monica starting to move down, she let go. She was still mostly preoccupied
necking with Erin anyway.
However, Kate's hand quickly replaced hers. Since Kate was lying on Ryan
with her chin almost in his pubic hair, she figured she could simply keep an
eye on Monica's movement and pull her hand away when there wasn't
enough cock left to stroke.
Monica had promised herself that she wasn't going to scream this time, and
she kept to that. However, it wasn't easy. She clenched her teeth and her
entire body tensed with the strain of feeling his massive phallus entering her
again. It helped greatly that she had gravity on her side. She kept on
pressing down, slowly impaling herself on him.
After less than half a minute, she managed to get all of his cockhead inside
her again. She knew that was a big accomplishment, and cried out,
"UNNNGH! ¡Santa Madre de Dios! ¡Tan jodidamente grueso!" ("Holy
Mother of God! So fucking THICK!")
Once she managed that much, she knew the rest would be a piece of cake,
relatively speaking. Sure enough, it took another half a minute and she was
completely impaled on him. She yelled, "¡Serás bruto! ¡Menudo esfuerzo!
¡Pero lo conseguí! ¡Síííííí!" ("You brute! What a struggle! But I did it!
Yessss!" She raised her fists high in the air, like a triumphant boxer.
Kate pulled her hand away in the nick of time, but she remained where she
was, staring from very close up (while Erin and Jordan kissed directly
above her). She was in awe, and only managed to mutter, "God!"
Monica had made sure to face Ryan when she straddled him. She looked
down at his face with a lusty face that looked angry from so much passion.
She spoke challengingly, "Okay, mi hombre. Mi salvaje semental ¡Mi
dueño! ¡Sí, sí, incluso eso! ¡Mi dueño! HNNNG!" (Okay, my man. My wild
stallion. My owner! Yes, yes, even that! My owner!")
She looked like she was ready to cum on the spot, and that's exactly what
she did, although she was relatively quiet about it this time. She let out a
long, satisfied groan through her clenched teeth.
Ryan hadn't bothered to ask what Monica meant with her last couple of
Spanish outbursts, since the context made the general gist clear enough. But
this time he couldn't resist saying, "My hot pepper, I'm not sure what you
mean there."
She grunted even louder, because hearing him call her "my hot pepper" was
a rush in and of itself. She remained fully impaled on him as she tried to
gather her wits.
Finally, after more heavy breathing, she managed to explain, "I was calling
you, 'My man. My wild stallion. My owner!' And you've fucked my mind
as well as my body so thoroughly that hearing those words from my lips -
mi dueño, my owner - set me off on yet another lusty frenzy. So fuck you!
You ARE the devil!"
She was venting some genuine frustration, because she was humiliated at
submitting to him. She didn't think of herself as submissive and never
would have imagined such a thing happening to her. But even though she
followed that by shaking her fist at him, she did it in a playful way, showing
that she wasn't really that upset.
That fist shaking caused her big boobs to shake as well. That had been
inadvertent, but once she felt it happening she decided to highlight it, since
she needed a few more moments to readjust to him thoroughly filling her.
Erin and Jordan had just broken their kiss and pulled back to their
respective sides, making it easy for Ryan and Monica to see each other.
Monica cupped her hands under her round E-cups and pushed them up and
out. She sneered, as if really pissed off, "Look at me, you fucking bastard!
¡Bastardo! This proud and defiant body belongs to you now! You've won
me with your motherfucking cock and made me one of your willing
personal sluts! Does that make you happy?"
He couldn't resist replying with a big smile, "Actually, yes. Yes, it does."
"GRRR! ¡Bastardo!" But she continued to enticingly clutch and even caress
her huge tits, knowing how much he enjoyed that. And at the same time,
she began experimentally clenching her muscles around his shaft. She
prided herself on her Kegel clenching power, but that had been with
normal-sized erections. She was having to adjust her style to deal with his
larger size.
The effect was immediate, and took him by complete surprise. His eyes
bugged out and his head even briefly lurched forward off his pillow.
"Whoa! What was THAT?!"
She smirked in triumph. "You like that, do you? Well, there's a lot more
where that came from, mi hombre. ¡Mi dueño!" Just like before, calling him
"my man" inspired her to call him "my owner," and then the reminder that
he owned her caused her arousal to suddenly spike. But she recovered
quickly after a brief yelp, and then squeezed his cock several times in quick
succession.
He grunted and moaned like he'd been punched in the stomach, but it was
just another surge of pleasure overwhelming him.
That response delighted her. "Ha! I've got you now! You may have made
me a slave to your cock, but I'm going to make you a slave to my cunt!"
With that, she started lifting herself up, as if she wanted to pull all the way
off him. But she only went as far as the ridge of his cockhead and then she
pushed back down.
Both of them greatly enjoyed that, and it showed in their lusty sighs.
Naturally, Monica immediately did it again. And then again and again. It
seemed that each time she managed to impale herself a little faster than the
last time, even though the fit between them remained almost painfully tight.
Kate pulled back and then resumed sitting next to Erin so she should have a
full view of everything happening. She and Erin embraced each other again,
but did so in a way to make sure they were both facing Monica.
Kate muttered to Erin, "I want that! I want a lot of that! I can already tell
that impaling myself on The Beast is going to be one of my very favorite
things!"
Erin chuckled. "Me too. It looks amaaaazing! Check out that rapturous look
on her face!"
Kate nodded in wonder. "Gaawwwd! I'm gonna do so much of that!
Tomorrow morning, I'm gonna ride him cowgirl style until my pussy can't
take it anymore!"
Erin's chuckled turned to full throated laughter. She pointed out, "Need I
remind you that you were a virgin until, oh, about an hour ago?"
Kate smiled almost wickedly. "That just means I have a lot of lost time to
make up." She suddenly pointed. "Oh! And look! She's starting to churn on
him at the same time. Look at how her hips are gyrating even as she goes up
and down on him like riding a merry-go-round. I want that too! I want to
ride my master just like that!"
Erin's hands were roaming all over Kate's flawless body while the two of
them stared at Monica's bouncing and churning. So far, she'd mostly
avoided touching Kate's pussy for fear of taking things too far too fast. But
she couldn't resist bringing a hand down and sliding her fingers up and
down Kate's soaked pussy lips as she said, "Don't worry, you will. Your
naughty little pussy is going to be split wide open on a daily basis. This is
what you do now. You live to serve that cock!"
As Erin said the word "cock," she pinched Kate's engorged clit.
That set Kate off, and she began cumming and screaming incoherently. The
thought of serving his cock rocketed around her brain as she nearly
swooned from an orgasmic overload.
Jordan was dividing her attention between watching Monica's gyrations and
what Kate and Erin were saying and doing. She felt left out all alone on the
other side of Ryan's body and decided it didn't need to be that way. She got
on all fours and crawled her way just to the top of Ryan's head until she was
sitting on Kate's other side.
With Kate still reeling from the tail end of her big orgasm, Jordan wrapped
her arms around her. She licked Kate's nearest ear while Kate tried to
recover her breath, and then whispered, "Erin's right! You're going to get
really, really good at that! We all will. We're his personal sluts now. And
that's not just sexy talk; it's the truth! Look at Monica, because that's you
tomorrow, and next year, and the rest of your life!"
That was such an intoxicating thought for Kate that she actually did swoon.
Luckily, both Jordan and Erin were holding and fondling her, so all she did
was slump in place a little bit. She thought, It's all too much! I'm so happy,
I'm going to cry even more tears of joy!
As aroused and euphoric as Kate was, Monica was feeling even better. She
was having the time of her life churning and riding Ryan's oversized
erection. She could definitely understand why they called this "cowgirl-
style," because she felt the thrill of riding a bucking bronco. Technically,
she wasn't cumming - she wanted to hold out for the great finale to come.
But it hardly mattered because it felt like an endless orgasm to her.
The only problem with such fantastic fucking was that Ryan didn't know
how to handle it. He thought he'd built up stamina through his frequent
masturbation, but this felt a thousand times better than his best masturbation
session. Plus, he was worn out and sleepy. As a result, he could only cope
with a few minutes of Monica's exquisite churning and grinding. It was all
he could do to give her a little warning. "Oh no! Gonna cum soon!"
Surprisingly, Kate suddenly shouted, "Monica, please! Pull out so he can
share it with all of us! Please!"
Even more surprisingly, Monica decided that was a good idea. He'd already
blown one load into her vagina, and although she'd loved that, she wanted
to try something different this time. Besides, she figured that if she pulled
off she'd get a lot of points with the other girls. Since she was practically
pulling off him each time she bounced her body back up, after her next
thrust down she simply pulled all the way up and off him.
The other girls couldn't believe their luck. A mad scramble ensued, as Kate,
Erin, and Jordan, positioned themselves across the middle of his chest.
There was no time for Monica to get in range, since she was on one side of
his cock and the other girls were on the other side. So instead she held his
shaft and had fun aiming it.
She was just in time, too, because he yelled in ecstasy as he passed the point
of no return right as she firmly grasped his shaft. His first rope of cum shot
just over the heads of the other girls. But his second rope splattered right
down the middle of Kate's face. (Since Kate had acted first, she'd gotten the
prized spot between Jordan and Erin.) Kate tilted her head slightly back in
delirious rapture as his hot seed blasted all over her beautiful facial features.
Her eyes were shut tight, but her mouth was opened wide.
Luckily, Monica figured that since Ryan had climaxed way more than
normal, he probably didn't have much cum left. So she was quick to aim
some of his cum towards Jordan's face, and then towards Erin's face. It was
a good thing too, because his cum load was well less than half of the loads
earlier in the evening. It helped that their three faces were pressed up close
cheek to cheek, so there was no cum lost after that first errant rope.
Happily, the symbolism was more important than the actual amount of cum.
Each girl got at least some cum on their face, and that made them happy.
Kate actually got twice as much as either Jordan or Erin did, since Monica
had to swing her aim across Kate's face to get from Jordan's to Erin's. But
the three girls were far too overjoyed to quibble. And even though Monica
didn't get any of the cum on her face, she figured she was the real winner
since she got thoroughly fucked and a full cum load in her to boot.
She hadn't had her "big finale" climax yet, because of the need to act upon
Kate's request. But she'd been right on the cusp, and once her aiming task
was done, she simply stopped resisting, and had a great screaming orgasm.
It would have been even better if she'd still been bouncing and churning on
his cock at the time, but she was glad to spread the pleasure. There was
more than enough to go around.
With Ryan's climax over, his will to stay awake and alert collapsed. He
closed his eyes and started to drift off to sleep right away, not caring that
there were four bodies draped over him.
However, before he completely lost consciousness, the girls wanted to revel
in the visual splendor of their cummy faces.
Kate said, "Monica, THANK YOU for that! So much! Best friends forever,
after that!"
Monica was delighted, but bashful. "Awww, it was nothing. You should see
how you three look. So sexy! It was worth it, just to see your spermy
faces!"
That excited Kate even more. "Oh my God! Did we record all this?! We
did, didn't we?!"
Jordan pulled her head away from the other two and said, "Don't worry, I've
got it covered. With two cameras. Monica, you're right. That is a super sexy
sight!"
It dawned on Erin, "But our man can't see it. All he can see is the back of
our heads!"
With that, the three cummy girls turned around in place to get Ryan's
reaction. They were upset to see that his eyes were closed and he wasn't
paying attention.
Although Kate was loving her new sexually submissive lifestyle, she still
was used to getting her way. So she began shaking his shoulders without
even thinking if that was what he wanted. "Ryan! Master! You can't go to
sleep yet. You need to see this!"
He blearily opened his eyes. He was startled to see Kate staring down at
him from only about a foot away, with Jordan's face on one side and Erin's
on the other. Seeing their three gorgeous faces lined up like that, and with
his cum splattered here and there, was simply too much. He muttered,
"Sweet Jesus!" and then passed out together.
CHAPTER 55
Ryan slowly awoke to a combination of very curious sensations. Mostly, he
felt intense, incredible pleasure coming from his crotch. He'd never woken
up feeling that good and he didn't understand what could be causing it. But
that wasn't all. He felt a bright glare on his eyes, causing him to shut his
eyes tighter instead of opening them. Furthermore, there was a heavy
pressure on his chest, as if someone was partially lying on top of him. And
he was hit by a strange smell that combined femininity and perfume with
raw sex. He heard some unusual slurpy noises as well.
He'd been having a fantastic and extremely arousing dream when he'd been
fully asleep. Slowly but surely, his mind started functioning enough for him
to remember some snippets of what had happened last night. But he was
lost in confusion, thinking that those memories had to be just a great wet
dream and what was happening to him right now had to be another great
dream in progress.
Eventually though, the pleasure from his crotch became too much for him
to believe it was just a dream. If it was, it was far more stimulating than any
dream he'd ever had. As the seconds passed, he realized he could clearly
sense real lips tightly wrapped around his shaft and sliding up and down it.
There were fingers on his lower shaft and balls as well - seemingly too
many fingers to make sense. He gasped when he concentrated on the
pleasures caused by a very busy tongue lapping on his sweet spot.
It finally came to him: Holy shit! Holy SHIT! Last night was all real! It all
happened! I had sex with Princess Kate! AND Erin! AND Monica! AND
Jordan too, although I haven't fucked her yet! But I sure as hell will today.
All of it is REAL! Which means that one of them must be sucking me off
right now! No fucking way!
He searched his feelings and tried to recall more of what had happened last
night. Seriously, no fucking way! That can't be. It's totally implausible!
Impossible! To score like that with FOUR girls at once?! There's just no
way! No fucking way!
And yet... someone IS giving me a blowjob! Either that, or this is the best
fucking dream ever. I'm afraid to open my eyes. What if I wake up?!
GAAWWWD, that feels so good!
Another minute passed. He was giddy and dizzy as he became increasingly
convinced that he actually was awake, which meant last night really
happened.
Then he heard a female voice from a few feet away ask, "What's the
verdict?"
He wasn't sure who asked that, but he recognized the responding voice as
Monica's. She spoke with a normal volume, "I think he's awake! For real,
this time. His eyes kind of shut tightly and they've stayed that way for a
couple of minutes now. That's new. He gasped once, and now he's breathing
heavily. And there have been all kinds of emotional expressions on his face.
Just look at that huge shit-eating grin he's sporting right now. Don't tell me
he's dreaming. I don't see the rapid eye blinking, like before."
The other voice asked, "Hmmm, maybe so. But what if he wants to stay like
that? Shouldn't we let him? I've never had a master before; I don't know
how these things work."
It took him a moment to catch on, but he finally realized, A-ha! That's
Jordan! She's such a babe. And she's standing a few feet away, I can tell.
Plus I feel more than ten fingers on my dick and balls, so that means Kate
AND Erin must be sucking me off together! Taking turns, I'll bet! Oh, for
fuck's sake! This is too great! I MUST be dreaming!
The location of Monica's voice gave away that she had to be responsible for
the feeling of a body pressing down on his chest. It appeared she was lying
on him and staring into his face in order to detect signs of him waking. She
replied to Jordan, "I've never had a master before either. None of us have,
obviously. Would he want us to wake him up? Is he going to be upset that
we let him sleep past noon? Will he spank us for that? Or will he spank us if
we do wake him up? Unfortunately, we just don't know enough about him
to know what he wants."
Jordan said with a tinge of alarm, "It sounds like we're all going to get a
good spanking, no matter what we do."
"Yeah, probably," Monica said in a nonchalant voice. "Does that bother
you? Because being spanked is a big part of being a personal slut. You don't
even have to do anything wrong. He OWNS us. We have no free will. We
have to obey his every whim, and pleasure his big cock constantly. He can
make us do literally ANYTHING!" She was trying to sound alarmed, but
her tone of voice suggested she relished that prospect.
Jordan responded, "I know. You've only told me that a thousand times in the
last hour alone. It seems like it, anyway. Don't act all superior just because
you've gotten spanked and I haven't yet. I can't help that. I'm dying to lie
naked across his lap and get my ass properly broken in, but I just have to
wait. Oh, and by the way, Erin, it's time."
A muffled but loud moan of frustration came right from the mouth sucking
Ryan's erection. He could feel the vibrations of the moan as well as hearing
it.
Jordan chided, "EriiiIIIIIiiiin... Don't make me have to get pushy.
Remember, we're a team. Weren't you the one lecturing to us just a little
while ago about the virtue and importance of sharing his cock in our new
lives going forward?"
There was another loud and frustrated moan, and then he felt Erin's lips
slide off his cockhead with a loud popping noise.
But he didn't get any respite from the non-stop pleasure, because just a
couple of seconds later he felt another pair of sliding lips envelop his
cockhead. There was another muffled moan, but this one was more like a
blissful sigh.
Even with Ryan still coming to full consciousness, he could figure out the
mouth that had just been on him belonged to Erin and the new mouth was
Kate's. Both of those facts were so incredible that he let out his own loud,
lusty moan.
He had a few moments to recover while Kate took some time to adjust to
having his thickness in her mouth. Kate! The great Kate! And Erin! And
those definitely are Monica's big tits resting on my chest! And Jordan must
be standing there watching Kate suck and wishing it was her turn! Hot
damn, those sweet lips are really doing a number on me, and her tongue is
fantastic! How can something this awesome really be real?!
He could feel Erin's breath on his lower shaft as she purred to Kate, "It
never gets any easier, does it? We both have tears on our cheeks. But that
just makes me love it even more. Don't you agree?"
Kate let out an "MMMM!" of hearty agreement. Then she started sucking in
earnest.
That felt even more incredible to him, especially since he realized with
delight that he could detect her personal style from her various sucking
efforts the night before - she had an unusually active and dexterous tongue.
And that reinforced the seemingly impossible realization that everything
that happened last night was really real and not just a crazy, wonderful
dream.
He was so overcome by a rush of arousal and realization that his entire
body jerked, just like he'd been hit with an electric shock.
Jordan commented, "Okay, I saw that. He's awake for sure. There's no way
anybody could sleep through that!"
He muttered, "I'm up." The glare of the Sun was still in his eyes, so he
flopped one of his arms over his face. God damn! She's using so much
tongue. And she sucks with such suction! UNH! I'm on the verge of
cumming already, and my day has barely started!
He heard Monica hiss, "Yessss! Finally!" She got up off him altogether,
now that her checking on his status was done. He was bummed to feel the
pressure of her hefty tits lifting from his chest.
But strangely there was no other immediate reaction to his comment that he
could detect, except that Kate began sucking him with even more vigor.
He'd thought she was going all out already, but it turned out she could do
even better. He seriously thought he might start seeing stars just like he was
in the middle of a great orgasm, even though he didn't need to cum just yet.
He had to take the arm from across his face so he could clench the sides of
his head with both hands, just like he was suffering from an overwhelming
ice cream freeze. His hands ran though his hair, as if that would somehow
help him cope with the great arousal without cumming. But he quickly
realized that wasn't helping whatsoever, so he said, "Kate, my love, please
take it easy on me. Way easy. What you're doing is going to make me cum
in just a couple of minutes!"
He heard the other girls giggling. At the same time, he heard and felt a loud
"MMMMUNMPH!" from Kate's mouth, but he didn't know what that
meant. So he asked, "What's that about?"
Erin responded just as she began licking his balls. "The giggling comes
from you thinking we've only been at this for 'a couple of minutes.' The
truth is, we've been taking turns trying to stroke and suck you into
consciousness for at least half an hour now. You missed out!"
There was more giggling from all the girls. Then Jordan commented, "Don't
worry; there's a LOT more where that came from. We already have plans to
basically spend all day-"
She was cut off when Erin said, "SHHHH! Don't tell him too much, or he'll
get a big head. Remember what we talked about?" After a pause, it became
evident she was directly addressing him again. "Anyway, as for why Kate
made that big 'umph' noise, I think she's kind of flummoxed because you
told her to take it easy on your cock at the exact same time you called her
'my love.' How can she not want to suck you with even more vigor after
that?"
Kate immediately responded to that by making another loud and
unintelligible noise. Then she apparently said a word that sounded like,
"Muuum-maaaah-meeee!"
Ryan couldn't make heads or tails of it. All he could figure out was that it
was three syllables long.
Monica said, "If I could hazard a guess, I'll bet she just said, 'exactly.'"
"MMMM!" Kate moaned approvingly. And though Ryan couldn't see it, the
others noticed her making a thumbs up signal.
Ryan thought, Man alive! Today is going to be some kind of day! A crazy,
incredible, impossibly great day. But still, I really need to put my foot down,
or they'll drain my balls completely dry in the first hour. So he said, "Kate, I
love your reaction, but I really must insist. Please take it way, way down,
more than a few notches, or I'm going to blow my load down your throat or
all over your face at any moment!"
Kate let out another loud noise that was both lusty and exasperating. Her
cheeks caved in and she sucked with even greater vigor.
The other girls giggled a lot more. Jordan mirthfully explained, "You just
did it again. You told her to slow down and then said something guaranteed
to redouble her excitement!"
He sighed. Oh, man! So good, but so bad! I'm getting way too horny! He
said, "Okay, I'll make it simple: please slow down! Please!"
That desperate plea finally got through to Kate. She almost stopped her lip
and hand movement altogether, although she kept his cockhead in her
mouth and her tongue kept on lapping at his sweet spot. Erin also gave up
on licking his balls, though she continued gently fondling them.
He sighed with relief. He was loving the pleasure too much to have the two
vixens stop altogether, so this level of stimulation was a good compromise.
With his arousal crisis passing, he finally dared to open his eyes and look
around. He almost immediately regretted that, because the sexy vision he
saw made his heart leap to his throat and also seemingly thump right out of
his chest. His entire body twitched, several times.
Monica and Jordan were standing side by side at the foot of the bed,
looking almost like twins with their identical height and bodily proportions,
except for their vastly different skin and hair colors. Both of them were
wearing very sexy lingerie, although his lust-addled brain couldn't figure
out why, since all of it was see-through and barely covered any vital parts of
their bodies.
He thought, God DAMN! So sexy! They're my sexy, slutty little twins. What
sultry faces, what curvaceous hard bodies. So fucking STACKED!
He would have shamelessly gawked at them for a good while longer, except
he caught the motion of Kate's bobbing blonde head out of the corner of his
eye. He couldn't see much of her since he was lying flat on his back and she
evidently was lying very low on the bed between his legs, but just seeing
that much shook him to his core. He knew that if he lifted his head off his
pillow he'd be able to see a lot more of her, and some of Erin lying next to
her, but he figured he wouldn't be able to mentally handle all that just yet.
Plus, he was still dangerously close to cumming.
He sighed from emotional exhaustion and closed his eyes again. Jesus
Christ! What the hell did I DO last night?! How did I win them, all four of
them?! Man! I must have really been at the top of my game with the whole
pretending-to-be-a-dominant-stud thing. But can I fake that today, and
tomorrow, and beyond? Oh, man!
He felt someone repositioning, and he couldn't resist opening his eyes again
to see what was happening.
It was Erin sitting up while remaining on the bed and between his legs. She
was wearing a revealing see-through nightie. Not only did it utterly fail to
cover her tempting F-cups, it had a shelf underneath them that actually
thrust them up and out a little bit. She looked into his eyes while she
reached down and resumed fondling his balls with one hand. "Okay, now
that you're up and alert-"
"In more ways than one!" Jordan happily chimed in, staring at his throbbing
erection. "He's VERY up!"
"Yes," Erin said impatiently. Her tone turned prideful as she added, "But
when is that not the case with our man?" She added in a breathless whisper,
"Such a fucking STUD!"
She spoke boldly as her pride in his sexual prowess soared ever higher.
"This is the cock that's going to rule my pussy for years to come. And it's
halfway buried in the mouth of Princess Kate!" She tickled her fingers up
and down his shaft with her free hand, and then moved that hand up to
Kate's face to wipe away some fresh tears. "Look, girls. Look at how she's
crying tears of effort even while she's taking it totally easy on him."
Monica pointed out, "Simply keeping The Beast in her mouth is a constant
struggle. In fact, it's probably harder to keep it there without the distraction
of moving her lips."
"True," Erin said with dreamy distraction. She noticed that Kate had just
resumed her lip sliding due to Monica's comment. She licked her own lips,
wishing she was choking and gagging on his thickness. But then she
regained her focus. "Anyway, Ryan, we got a lot of things to talk about. To
start with, we're VERY upset with you."
Oh fuck! He felt panicky. "You are?!"
"VERY!" Erin said firmly. "First off, we want to know if you're for real."
He tried his best to hide his panic, even as his pleasure continued to soar
from Kate's slow but effective oral attentions. "'For real?' What do you
mean?"
Monica sat down on the bed and cut in to say, "We mean, were you sincere
about all that you said last night? Claiming us as your personal sluts,
possibly forever, and all the rest? Are we not good enough and tempting
enough to keep your attention?" With that comment, she struck a sexy,
provocative pose, with one hand behind her head. One strap to her nightie
slid down a shoulder, although that didn't matter much since she was topless
already.
He licked his lips like a starving dog. It took him some long moments to
remember to respond, "You are! You are!" He reached out and caressed one
of her muscular thighs.
Monica smiled with satisfaction, but only for a second. She pouted as she
continued to pose and preen, "Or are we just the latest conquests you'll fuck
and dump once we start to bore you? And were you honest when you said
we really are your only personal sluts at the moment, or do you have
others?! In short, are you serious about claiming us and owning us, and
using us for your personal pleasure for many years to come?!"
She abruptly dropped her sexy pose and stared into his eyes with surprising
emotional vulnerability. "Or was that just a lot of hot air and empty
promises? We're dying to know, because you have us all... well... very
emotionally worked up!" She looked away, shy from expressing herself so
directly.
His brain reeled from hearing all that. "Hot air and empty promises?!" That
makes it sound like she WANTS me to own her and "use her for my personal
pleasure for many years to come," and she'll actually be crushed if I don't!
Wow! Again, what the HELL did I do last night that led to all this?! Damn, I
really do have a super power! Big dick power is AWESOME!
Jordan continued to stand, and she folded her arms under her bare rack,
causing her round E-cups to swell forward enticingly. "Well? Please answer
the question! Everything hinges on that!"
His head swam with amazement, because Kate unexpectedly raised her
upper body by resting her weight on her elbows, revealing that she was
buck naked. His cockhead never left her mouth, even as his shaft went from
pointing straight forward to pointing straight up. That allowed her to
continue as before, except she could look down his body just enough to
make eye contact with him.
It felt like a lightning bolt when he saw her face come into view. For
starters, her face was literally breathtakingly beautiful, the kind that
belonged on billboards and magazine covers. He could see her lips wrapped
around his remarkably thick shaft, with fresh tears of effort rolling down
her cheeks. He had serious trouble breathing, and only belatedly gasped and
panted when his body demanded oxygen. The other three girls were all
stunners, but Kate was in a class of her own. On top of that, after
repositioning she kept her lower legs tucked under her body, bringing her
flawless ass into view as well. Her entire body seemed to bounce in time to
her rhythmic bobbing, with her ass in particular in constant motion.
He felt like he was on the verge of a heart attack. Had he been standing or
even sitting, he would have swooned to the ground due to that mind-
blowing sight. And looking elsewhere wasn't any help, since Erin, Monica,
and Jordan filled most of the rest of his view.
Unfortunately, this wasn't the time for gasping, gaping, or swooning,
because all four girls were eagerly awaiting his answer. He rallied his wits
and said heatedly, "Of course I'm serious! What do you take me for? I've
never been more serious about anything in my entire life!"
He was somewhat disappointed to see no dramatic reaction to that. Then he
realized they were all still doubtful and afraid to get their hopes up.
Finally, Monica asked with extra fiery passion, "Do you really, really, really
mean it? Or are you just jerking us around? Because if you're playing with
our hearts, I'm going to be so fucking mad! God have mercy on your soul if
that's your game! Some of us are developing really strong feelings for you,
you know." Again, she turned her head out of shyness for letting her
feelings show.
He was shocked all over again to see Monica not just turn her head, but also
try to wipe away the tears that were suddenly leaking from her eyes. Oh
God! Oh God! Monica's really fallen for me. I think maybe they ALL have!
Even Jordan looks like she's about to get a bit teary-eyed, on top of her
already streaky cheeks. I need to man up, to rise up and become the kind of
great guy they all think I am!
He held his arms wide open while he continued to lie there. "Monica,
Jordan, please come here so I can hug and kiss you. I really, really,
REALLY mean it! I've developed shockingly strong feelings for all four of
you too. I'm afraid you're stuck with me for the long-term, if I have any say
in the matter!"
The look of joy and relief on Monica's and Jordan's faces were priceless.
Both of them immediately began crawling up the bed towards him.
He turned his attention to Kate and Erin. The shocks kept on coming,
because he saw fresh tears flowing freely down Kate's cheeks, even as she
resumed bobbing on him with great vigor. The resulting loud slurpy sounds
helped his heart thump even faster.
Unfortunately, he couldn't see Erin's face at all, because she'd suddenly
dropped back flat on the bed with her face in his crotch once more. Clearly,
she longed to suck his cock too, but since Kate was already busy doing that,
she tried licking as much of his lower shaft as she could manage. However,
after just a few seconds of doing that, she came up with an additional idea:
she took one of his balls in her mouth and began sucking on it as a sort of
cock substitute.
He was amazed at how good that felt, especially since Erin fondled his
other one at the same time. Overall, Kate's new burst of sucking energy
doubled his arousal in a flash, and what Erin was doing to his balls doubled
that again. Between Erin's two hands and mouth and Kate's mouth, his cock
and balls were completely covered. Once again, his heart thumped so hard
that he worried he'd have a heart attack.
He was going to reassert that they take it easy on him, but he didn't get a
chance because Monica and Jordan were on him like hungry lions pouncing
on their prey. He found himself French kissing one and then the other, while
his hands seemed to be drowning in big tits to play with. It was all too
bewildering and wonderful to take. He could feel his resistance to letting go
and blasting his cum load into Kate's mouth slipping away by the second.
In desperation, he forcefully broke the kiss and shouted, "STOP! Everybody
stop!" He was too overcome by their combined lusty attentions to even
know who he'd been kissing.
That was such a shocking surprise that the girls all complied right away.
Monica and Jordan lifted their bodies partially off his chest. Kate and Erin
even pulled their mouths and hands all the way off, leaving his privates
completely untouched.
Kate quickly wiped her cheeks of tears and her chin of cum, then bowed her
head slightly. "Master, I'm sorry! Did we displease you?"
Hearing and seeing that level of obedience even from the remarkably
desirable Kate blew his mind all over again, and very nearly caused his
boner to shoot off. "Master!" She calls me "master" and she means it!
Fuuuuuuck! He clenched his teeth and shut his eyes tightly as he struggled
to resist the temptation to let his cum fly.
At first the girls saw the pained look on his face and grew even more
worried that he was upset with them somehow. But after just a few seconds
they all realized he was merely struggling mightily not to cum.
Thinking fast, Erin gripped the base of his shaft and squeezed very tightly.
That helped greatly. But still, he continued to hang on for dear life.
"Master?!" Are you kidding me?! That's Princess Kate, the only girl who
could make Kate Upton look plain and flat-chested in comparison! Fucking
hell! She thinks I OWN her, which makes it true! And she totally loves it. If
the guys on campus found out, they'd either kill me or build a giant statue in
my honor. Pinch me, I'm dreaming!
Finally, the latest crisis passed. He was able to ease his breathing and open
his eyes. He looked to Erin and muttered, "Thanks! That helped a lot.
How'd you learn to do that?"
Erin smiled knowingly. "Hey, last night wasn't my first time with a penis.
I've got a few tricks up my sleeves."
He took a heavy sigh of relief. "Thank God. Anyway, what's this about you
all being 'very upset' with me? Tell me what the problem is so I can fix it."
He put a hand on his forehead as he continued to recover from the close
call. "And please, let's do it without any cocksucking or that sort of thing. If
it's serious, let's talk without distractions. You're all so sexy and arousing
that I can barely think straight."
That made all four girls smile.
Kate looked to Erin (who was still holding the base of Ryan's shaft) and got
the non-verbal okay to take the lead in the discussion. She said, "We WERE
very upset with you. Now, not so much, if you're really sincere about
making a serious commitment to us."
"I am. I swear I am. But please continue."
She went on, hesitantly, "You see... it's like this. You obviously were very
tired after being the center of a lot of affection and attention all night long.
So you slept and slept the whole morning away. But we didn't. In fact, the
four of us were all awake by nine."
Monica cut in, "And we were totally freaking out!"
He furrowed his brow. "'Freaking out?' Why?"
Monica gesticulated wildly as she sat there on the edge of the bed near his
crotch. "Why? Why?! Oh, I suppose it's an everyday occurrence in your
world for a girl to wake up and realize she'd pledged her body and soul to a
guy she hardly knows?! To realize that she's a 'personal slut' and she's
actually owned by someone else?! And worse, that she's got to share that
'honor' with at least three others! I'll tell you, that's a real kick in the head!
It's like a whole bunch of kicks!"
He looked from girl to girl, from Jordan sitting on one side, to Kate and
Erin between his legs, and then finally to Monica on the other side. They all
nodded with dead serious faces. He didn't know what to say.
Before he was forced to speak, Kate resumed, "It's true. We were freaking
out. It wasn't long before the four of us gathered together on Monica's
balcony in our nighties to sort our feelings out while we let you sleep. We
ended up having a big discussion."
He was startled to realize that Monica's room had a balcony. He glanced
around the room and saw that was true.
Monica interrupted Kate again. "More like an argument. It almost came to
blows a couple of times!"
Kate nodded. "That's true." She told Ryan, "If you had been up, we would
have turned our anger and frustration on you. That's why it's lucky for you
that you kept on sleeping through it all. Eventually, we finally came to grips
with our new reality and sort of talked each other out of doing anything
rash."
Ryan suddenly realized that Erin had gone from merely holding his shaft to
actively stroking it. She'd even brought her hand up to rub a couple of
fingers against his sweet spot. He wanted to remind her to stop. But she was
taking it easy on him, relatively speaking, and he couldn't get a word in
with Kate talking.
Kate said, "It was a real blessing that the six of us all live right here so we
can help each other out. In the end, we kind of came to some acceptance
and understanding, thanks to our new friendships."
Jordan added, "Well, that plus the fact that we all got increasingly horny. At
least that was the case for me. It was a miracle we could talk at all, given
the way you had morning wood pretty much all morning." She pointed a
finger at him. "And with the sheet kicked off. Talk about distracting. Even
being out on the balcony didn't help, knowing it was poking up in the air
just a short distance away. It was a kind of torture!"
Kate sheepishly admitted, "Okay, I'll admit there was some of that going on.
We did get more than a bit distracted there at the end. Anyway, we still have
issues to sort out with you. Lots of issues!" She stared at him almost
accusingly. "This isn't just fun and games, you know. The way we figure,
being a personal slut is a major, major commitment."
Erin chimed in while staring at him intently, "And not just for us. For you
too! We expect you to take full responsibility!" She put a hand on her hip to
emphasize her point, while her other hand stayed busy stroking his boner.
Ryan tried to digest all that. It was a lot to take in, especially the fact that
they were all taking this very seriously indeed. However, between staring at
their gorgeous faces and their curvaceous bodies, it was a struggle for him
to think at all. Then something occurred to him, and he asked, "Wait. Did
you say all six of you are helping each other out?"
Kate had been resting a hand on his thigh, but it had somehow gradually
slipped to his erection. She began subtly stroking his hot pole just below
Erin's hand as she said, "Sure. Naturally, that includes Brandy and Nancy as
well. Obviously, they're not sexually involved with you, nor do they want to
be. But they're part of the Third Floor Club and we've got each other's
backs. We wanted to consult with them and get a cautionary voice, since we
realize our lusts are kind of running our brains when we think about you.
They weren't entirely opposed to the four of us enslaving ourselves to you,
but they wanted to be sure that we carefully thought it through first and
were completely determined to follow through."
He unthinkingly blurted out, "They weren't?!" He couldn't imagine how
anyone could approve of someone "enslaving" themselves to someone else,
not unless they were totally overcome by lust.
She patiently continued, "Like we said, things got pretty heated at times.
But they saw what happened to us last night. Even though it didn't happen
to them, they could understand how we've discovered powerful new
feelings and experiences we very much want to explore. In the end, they
agreed to accept and support our new lifestyles provided that YOU are
serious about committing to us too. Furthermore, they're going to play a
kind of watchdog role, to make sure you don't take advantage of us."
Erin corrected, "Well... you are going to take advantage of us, obviously.
You own us, after all. In fact, we'll be really bummed if you don't. But what
Kate means is taking advantage in a bad way, like beating us or stealing our
money, or generally turning into a raging asshole."
Kate quickly corrected Erin's correction. "Of course that doesn't count
getting spanked or other physical punishments you may come up with. It's
hard to explain or define, but I think there's a right way to punish your sluts
and a wrong way that could turn into domestic abuse. That's one thing they
can help with, to make sure this doesn't turn ugly somehow, if you get mad
with power or something. We want to keep the emphasis on fun and love
and lots of orgasms."
He nodded, since he was in complete agreement. He noticed that Kate and
Erin switched hand positions so Kate could stimulate his sweet spot for a
while. But the pleasure level was just right, so he didn't try to stop them.
Instead, thinking on the fly, he said, "Understood. Trust me, I have no
intention of ever hurting any of you. In fact, I'm thinking of making the
spankings a reward instead of a punishment, even though we can continue
to pretend they're punishments if we want to. I have other options for
punishments if need be, like extended time-outs."
Jordan asked, "What does that mean?"
He explained, "It means that if you're being bad, you won't be part of the
sexy fun the rest of us will be having. That'll give you time to think about
the bad thing you've done."
The eyes widened on all four girls as they contemplated that. They
immediately understood that would be a very big disincentive.
He went on, "Keep in mind that I plan on being a dictator of sorts, but a
benevolent dictator. The way I figure, this isn't about me, it's about US. If
the four of you aren't happy, then I'm not going to be happy. Yes, I'll
dominate you and yes you'll submit to me and serve me, but we'll mutually
enjoy that and benefit from it. We're all going to have lots of fun and love
and orgasms, as you put it, Kate."
He spoke emphatically, "And yes, what I say goes. Period! This isn't a
democracy at all. But I do want feedback and input. The way I figure,
dominance and submission is a two-way street. There are plenty of ways for
you to get your wants and needs across to me while remaining totally
obedient to my every command. In fact, I said last night that you all are
going to be a real handful to deal with, and I'm sure that'll be true."
He nodded to his erection. "For instance, didn't I say to leave my dick
alone? But did you listen?"
Kate smirked unrepentantly. "Technically, you said 'let's do it without any
cocksucking or that sort of thing.' The way I figure, this is a very different
thing."
He rolled his eyes, but he couldn't stop smiling. "There you go. Case in
point. The thing is, I'm just getting to know all of you, but I already treasure
and respect each and every one of you. I'm sure our feelings will only grow
stronger the more time we spend together. I want this to evolve into
something very magical and special, something that you're damn proud to
be a part of, even if you can't tell anyone else about it."
They were all unthinkingly nodding in understanding and agreement.
He continued, "Yes, technically I 'own' you now, but not exactly, not really.
You're always free to walk away. There's no way I can keep you locked in
chains against your will, and I wouldn't want to if I could. I want you to be
a willing and enthusiastic part of this because you're enjoying it and loving
it so much. If you're not, then we've got to talk and sort things out until you
are."
The girls all looked and felt glad to hear him say that.
Monica said, "Thank God! I can't wait to tell Brandy and Nancy that, 'cos
that should put some of their concerns to rest."
Kate spoke while she idly ran her fingers all over his cockhead, "I'm really
delighted to hear that too. But what about your promise to cure me of my
Princess Kate ways? Cure us, actually. We're all spoiled rotten from our
beauty and wealth, though I'm probably the worst."
Jordan teased her, "'Probably?'"
Kate sighed. "Okay, definitely. But still, it's just a matter of degree." She
looked intently into Ryan's eyes. "What about you helping me to reform my
selfish 'princess' ways with your huge cock and firm spanking hand? I must
admit, that's a big part of why I get so excited to be a part of this. I figure
I'm going to have the best sex humanly imaginable AND overcome all the
things that were making me miserable at the same time!"
He finally sat up, so he could reach out and take Kate's hand. "Don't worry.
There will be plenty of that. I'm not going to put up with you being a
spoiled and selfish bitch, that's for sure. The spanking thing is complicated;
we'll have to work that out. But trust me, I have plenty of ways of keeping
you in line and headed towards being a better person while keeping a smile
on your face and the cum dripping down your thighs."
Kate beamed brightly as she squeezed his hand with one hand while slowly
jacking him off with her other one. "Thank you! That's exactly what I
needed to hear!" She added more soberly, "We're all taking a big leap into
the unknown with you. It's very scary. And yet... I trust you. We all do. I
don't know why, maybe we're dumb since we still hardly know you at all,
but it just feels... right. Like, like... you really do care for us and you really
will make good on your promises. That's why we all eventually came
around after a couple of hours of hand wringing and arguing, because we
have a strong gut feeling that you'll be the man we all hope you are."
He nodded, like he'd expected to hear that. In fact, he was secretly jubilant.
"Good. Look, there's a fine line between being a good owner and being a
bad one. I know I'm young, even younger than all of you, but I'm confident
that I have what it takes and I know what I'm doing. I'm sure I'm going to
make some mistakes along the way, especially as we get started, but I ask
you to trust me and give me a chance to prove that this is a lifestyle we'll all
come to love and want to continue down through the years. How does that
sound?"
The four girls were all smiles. Those were just the kind of words they'd
been hoping to hear.
However, he thought, Yikes! I sound pretty good saying all that. I could
almost convince myself with the way I project supreme confidence. But I'm
REALLY flying into the unknown! I've never had any relationship with one
girl, and now I'm going to try four at once! I'm running on little more than
porn logic and chutzpah. Oh, and my big cock "super power." Thank God
for that!
Somehow though, I think I really can make this work, mostly through lots of
great orgasms for everyone. I DO feel strong feelings for all of them, and
they're growing stronger all the time. I really meant every word I said.
Especially "If the four of you aren't happy, then I'm not going to be happy."
That's key. As long as I stay true to that, and keep them all very sexually
satisfied, I'm pretty sure everything will work out.
He continued with forced bravado, "Okay, so it's good to get all that clear.
Are any of you still upset with me about anything? If so, let's get that sorted
out too."
The girls looked back and forth between each other. Nobody had anything
to say.
Finally, Kate looked back at him, and said, "I think this is going to be an
evolving conversation. We're all feeling much, much better after what you
just told us. There are a lot of other issues to go over, but those can wait.
Time marches on, and we have things to do. For instance, did you realize
that it's after noon and you haven't had a bite to eat yet?"
CHAPTER 56
He was startled as he mentally checked his hunger level. "Shoot! I hadn't
thought of that at all, but now that you mention it, I'm starving all of a
sudden."
Kate smiled widely. "Good. Because we can help you with that. Monica?
Jordan? You want to help out here?"
Monica and Jordan nodded eagerly. Then Kate and Erin let go of his cock
and even got off the bed and stood up.
He used the opportunity to reposition himself. He scooted back to the bed's
headboard and sat up against it. He put a couple of pillows behind his back
to make himself more comfortable. This way, he could better watch what
was going on all over the room.
Kate asked, "Honey, do you have to pee or anything like that?"
He checked his bodily needs and realized he was okay since he'd gotten up
to pee a couple of times in the middle of the night. "No, not really.
Although it would be good to brush my teeth."
Kate smiled widely again. "Indeed it would." She nodded to Erin, who
walked away. Then Kate walked off in a different direction.
As that was happening, Monica and Jordan were lying between his still
spread out legs.
He was blissfully distracted watching Kate and Erin stand and walk around.
They looked fantastic from any angle, especially since Erin was wearing
just a tiny see-through nightie and Kate was wearing nothing at all.
As a result, he didn't really pay attention when Monica and Jordan carefully
took his erection in hand and began holding it together. But when they both
started licking up around his cockhead, it felt far too pleasurable for him to
fail to notice.
He looked down and asked in surprise, "What are you doing?!"
Erin appeared at his side, kneeling on the bed right next to him. She had a
bowl of water in one hand and a toothbrush in the other. The toothbrush
already had toothpaste on it. She handed him the toothbrush as she
explained, "They're doing what they've been dying to do all morning:
pleasure The Beast! It's true they did play with it a little bit while you were
sleeping, but that's not the same thing."
Good God! They spoil me rotten, to say the least! But I should play along.
I'm supposed to be used to this kind of treatment. Then he did a double take
at the toothbrush in his hand. "Wait. What? What is this?"
Erin smirk-smiled. "What do you think it is? It looks like a toothbrush to
me. I know it's not yours, but we can't have you go all the way back to your
cruddy little dorm room."
Before he could answer that, he sensed a presence on his other side. He
turned, and sure enough, Kate was getting up on the bed too. She carefully
carried a tray full of food, covered with a lid.
As she scooted into position sitting up against the headboard next to him,
she said, "Honey, please. Hurry up and brush your teeth so we can properly
feed you."
"Feed me?!" He was trying to act unfazed, but this was more pampering
than he ever would have imagined. His head was spinning just from seeing
her huge melons swinging and swaying as she moved into her new position.
Erin snickered while she pushed his hand holding the toothbrush up to his
face. "Feed you. Breakfast in bed, served to you 'personal slut' style." She
nodded towards his crotch. "Girls, he seems slow on the uptake. I don't
think he's fully awake yet. Can you help with that?"
Monica and Jordan smiled almost wickedly. They answered as one:
"Gladly!"
After checking with Monica, Jordan took sole possession of his boner and
suddenly engulfed his cockhead. She moaned and groaned as she struggled
with his sheer thickness, but within seconds she began capably bobbing on
him.
Ryan gaped in surprise, because he was surprised all over again at how
fantastic that felt. But almost simultaneously, Monica sat up on the bed,
pulled a white glove from somewhere, and dramatically fitted it onto her
hand.
His mind reeled as he tried to figure what the glove was needed for. He
couldn't think of anything good.
Within seconds, Monica was lying down on the bed between his legs again.
While Jordan bobbed on his pulsing shaft mere inches away, Monica
brought her mouth to his balls and got busy licking them. That left him
puzzled about the glove. But a few seconds later he felt her gloved hand
squeezing under his body and moving up along his ass crack.
Seeing the worry on his face, Erin said, "Relax. She's just going to play
with your anus a little bit. Have you ever had your prostate stimulated?"
He shook his head while continuing to dumbly hold the toothbrush.
Erin said, "None of us have ever tried to do it before, but apparently it's
guaranteed to drive a man wild. You fucked us all into oblivion so many
times last night that we kind of want to go the extra mile with something
new to show our appreciation. Why don't you see if you like it?"
He thought, "Show our appreciation?" Geez, they act like I did them a big
favor. I hope they know I loved it too! In fact, there's nothing I love better
than fucking their tight cunts. I can't wait to take Jordan's for a spin in a
little while. She's gonna be so tight, just like Monica's. Yeow!
Monica spoke while she licked his balls, "Don't worry. I'm going to take it
slow. I'll just explore your ass crack to get started." In fact, she already was
running a gloved finger up and down his perineum ("taint") and up his ass
crack, sometimes as far as his anus. She asked, "How does that feel?"
"Good!" he practically shouted. "Weird, but good. But how am I supposed
to brush my teeth with THAT going on?!" He wildly waved his hands in the
general direction of his crotch.
Kate grabbed his hand holding his toothbrush, since he was unthinkingly
waving it around enough to cause the toothpaste to fly off. She said,
"Carefully. But please, hurry it up. There's a lot we want to do and talk
about."
He nodded, and tried to calm himself down. DAMN, man! Gotta keep my
cool. I've totally lost my cool, that's for sure! This isn't just pampering; this
is crazy! What if this kind of thing becomes normal, with the four of them
constantly trying to outdo each other to please me? That COULD happen!
WHOA!
He decided not to think too much and just direct his attention to brushing
his teeth. So he did that for the next minute or more. Kate and Erin watched
him intently from either side. He hoped against hope they didn't notice how
his hand was trembling slightly.
Before long, he had his mouth rinsed out, and Erin put the bowl and
toothbrush away. He was going to take stock of his situation, but he didn't
get a moment's break because even as Erin was doing that, Kate said,
"Good! Now, we have to test your breath." She leaned in and started French
kissing him.
The kiss was prolonged and scorching hot. Somehow, he found himself
playing with Kate's nipples on one side and Erin's clit on the other side. The
only reason the kissing joy came to an end after about a minute was because
Erin tapped on Kate's head and said, "Hey! I want to do some 'testing' too!"
Kate giggled as she pulled back and let Erin take over. Noticing the tray of
food she'd put on the bed, she said cheekily, "Honey, I hope you're not that
hungry, because Erin and I are going to require a LOT of testing!"
Ryan took turns making out for the next five minutes or more. He lost track
of time, and got so carried away with pleasure that he often lost track of
who he was kissing as well. He made a point of playing with their pussies
and clits most of the time in hopes of getting them to cum. He couldn't tell
if he was successful or not, but their wet slits and constant sexy moans
indicated they were having a great time in any case.
Meanwhile, Jordan kept on bobbing on his boner while Monica licked or
sucked on his balls and also explored his ass crack with her gloved hand.
Luckily, Jordan didn't want him to cum just yet since that would almost
certainly end her cocksucking turn, so she was careful to keep him just shy
of going over the orgasmic edge.
All was well until Monica took her anal probing too far. She'd toyed with
the entrance to his anus from the very start. By and by, she pushed her index
finger deeper and deeper. At times, he forgot what her finger was doing and
at other times it freaked him out. But he couldn't deny that it felt very, very
arousing. Eventually though, she pushed all the way to his prostate and
began directly stimulating it.
Within seconds, he realized he had to take decisive action if he didn't want
to cum right away. It was truly an overwhelming level of stimulation. He
rather forcibly pushed Erin's sweet lips off his and shouted, "Stop!
Everybody stop!" After some heavy gasps, he added, "Especially you,
Monica! What you're doing with your finger in my ass, it's like two
blowjobs going on at once!"
Monica withdrew her finger, and Jordan stopped her bobbing. Even so, it
was all he could do to just sit there panting hard.
Kate had been licking his ear while whispering sweet nothings into it. She
kept on doing that, but spoke louder so the others could hear. "Did you hear
that, girls? 'Two blowjobs going on a once!' Looks like we all are going to
be doing a lot of prostate stimulation from now on."
He whimpered helplessly. He was so overcome from extreme arousal that
he was downright frazzled. He muttered, "You spoil me too much. All of
you."
With his mouth unoccupied, Kate looked to his tray of food. She lifted the
lid on it, revealing a plate with a greenish-looking omelette, buttered toast,
and hash browns. All of it had been cut into bite-sized pieces. There also
was a bowl of fruit on the side, mostly strawberries, plus orange juice in a
plastic water bottle so it wouldn't spill. Kate picked up a fork, speared a
piece of the omelette with it, and brought it to his face.
As she fed him the bite of egg, she said, "Nonsense. We are your personal
sluts, after all. The thing is, we don't entirely trust you. The Beast is so
mighty and unstoppable that you can easily get any girl you want. I'm sure
you could even seduce a sexy married professor like Dr. Hawkins and have
her crawling naked, begging and pleading to suck your cock some more.
You do have her teaching that basic anthro class, don't you?"
He just gulped and stared across the room as he envisioned what Kate had
just suggested. He told himself, Never! As tempting as that would be, she's
married and I'm committed. Four times over, in fact. Besides, even my big
cock "super power" has limits, doesn't it?
Kate went on, "So we made a vow while you were sleeping. We're going to
go all out, all the time, to convince you that four of us is enough. You can't
do any better, so you shouldn't even try."
He contemplated that as he chewed his food. Mmmm! Yum! What is that,
pesto? That explains the green color. And mushroom and cheese. This is
way better than the dorm food, even if it's gone cold.
As for her comments, I suppose I should play it carefully. I want them to
know I'm committed to them, but if they're still worried I might stray, that'll
keep them on their toes.
When his mouth was clear, he asked, "And how long are you going to keep
up that special treatment?"
Kate smiled almost wickedly as she answered, "Forever, of course! A
personal slut's job is never done. Even if your cock goes flaccid, which
hardly EVER happens, it's up to us to get it stiff again." She was trying to
sound nonchalant, but she was obviously brimming with excitement, as
well as pride at his considerable sexual stamina.
He silently muttered, Jeeesus! He glanced at Kate's flawless G-cups on one
side and then at Erin's awesome F-cups on the other side, and added,
Jeeeeesus! Sweet Jesus! What else can I say?!
Kate already had another forkful of egg and fed it into his mouth.
Erin asked him from the other side, "How do you like your omelette? We
were going to add bacon and sausage, but we don't even know if you're
vegetarian. Or vegan, for that matter." She suddenly remembered the cheese
and egg in the omelette and worried about him being vegan. Then she
breathed a sigh of relief, realizing he wouldn't be eating the omelette if he
was.
That was an implied question about him being vegetarian in her comments,
but he was still too frazzled to notice. Instead, he exclaimed, "It's
delicious!"
Pleased, Erin licked his ear in the same way Kate had been licking his other
ear. She purred softly, "Good! Sorry it's cold, but we had to improvise.
Tomorrow we'll have you eating hot food while sitting at a proper table
while at least one of us sucks your cock. And the day after that, and the day
after that, and so on. Without end!"
Kate cooed in his other ear, "Unless you prefer eating in bed. We're flexible
on that part. But the cocksucking... I'm afraid we MUST insist!"
Erin quipped, "It's an essential part of a good breakfast!"
Kate and Erin giggled at that. (Monica and Jordan couldn't hear their
whispering over Jordan's loud slurping.)
But Ryan was too stunned to be amused. He even felt goose bumps all over.
HOLY FUCK! This is happening! All of it! What started last night as a wild
idea is turning into reality! The only reason I mentioned the "personal slut"
thing at all was because I was so fucking horny that I was pretty much out
of my mind. But now... THIS! Fuck me! Incredible!
They spent the next twenty minutes like that, with Kate and Erin cooing
sexy things at him while he finished eating his breakfast. Jordan was the
only one to suck his cock, because Monica was the only one with a glove
and changing mouths was never easy.
However, Jordan eventually grew too tired to go on, and she switched to a
titfucking-cock licking combo instead. She preferred doing that anyway,
since she knew she had a special talent for it. That enabled Monica to help
out with licking his cockhead even as she continued to stimulate his ass
crack and anus. He remained dangerously close to the edge, but somehow
managed to make it through the entire meal without cumming.
Near the end of breakfast, there was a knock on the door.
Erin said, "I'll get it. I'll bet it's Brandy and Nancy." She got up off the bed
and went to the door.
She confirmed that it indeed was Brandy and Nancy and had them make
sure the coast was clear. Then she let them in.
Brandy and Nancy were fully dressed, which was a stark contrast to
everyone else, despite some frilly see-through nighties. They seemed
somewhat chagrined but not at all surprised when they checked out the
scene of Ryan getting pampered to the extreme. Neither Monica nor Jordan
stopped their cooperative titfucking and cock licking just because of the
new arrivals.
After walking nearly to the bed, Brandy put a hand over her face to avert
her eyes. "It's just what I figured, more or less. I take it this means he
answered all your questions to your satisfaction?"
Kate spoke proudly. "We are VERY satisfied! He confirmed from the first
that he wants us and only us. And he said all kinds of great things about
how he's going to treasure us forever!"
Nancy was also averting her eyes, but she couldn't resist peeking between
fingers. "And did he agree to your non-negotiable demand?"
An awkward silence followed.
Finally, Erin sheepishly admitted, "We kind of forgot to mention it."
Brandy sighed. "Don't forget! I thought you might forget, which is why I
came in here. That, and to make sure he at least said the right things to
reassure you. Ryan, I don't want you to think of Nancy or me as your
enemy. We're cool about this... unique arrangement, because we can see that
your four girls are deliriously happy. As long as you can keep them like
that, I suppose submissive language like 'personal slut' doesn't matter much.
But we are going to remain watchful. These four cuties are our friends and
we feel it's our duty to prevent them from doing anything they'll later
regret."
He was just finishing up his food. Doing his best to pretend Jordan's highly
arousing titfuck wasn't happening, he cleared his throat and said, "I
understand. And I think that's a good thing. I hope you'll accept me into the
Third Floor Club, despite my gender and whatnot, and we'll all become
good friends. And that means watching out for and helping each other. I'm
very glad that you're both open-minded enough not to reject this strange
arrangement out of hand. I know it must look pretty wild and unfair at a
first glance."
Brandy lowered her hand and dared to take a closer look at the orgy-like
scene on the bed. "It does, definitely. But I can also see the ridiculously
huge smiles on their faces, even from across the room."
Nancy added, "Just as long as you keep them smiling like that, you won't
get any gruff from us. That's what it's all about, finding happiness." She
thought to herself, I wish I could be a tenth as happy as they are!
After a little more small talk, Brandy and Nancy let themselves out.
Once they were gone, Ryan commented, "That was weird, having them
wander in and out like that, while we're... well, you know. Do you think
that's going to be kind of common from now on?"
"Probably," Kate replied. "We're going to be at least partially naked and
doing something to The Beast for a good part of the day, every day. If they
can't handle that, it'll be tough for our friendships if we can't spend much
time with them. But let's not worry about that right now. You heard about
our 'nonnegotiable demand.' I suppose it's time we deal with that."
He nodded. "Yes. Let's. And since it seems important, I should have my
head on straight. Mon and Jordan, please stop what you're doing so I can
think. I could really use a prolonged break anyway."
Some repositioning ensued. All four girls got off the bed altogether. They
took off the rest of their nighties and stood in a line in front of the bed. They
had him stand in front of them as well.
Just seeing them stand in line, stiffly and proudly, like soldiers on parade,
was almost more than his heart could bear. He felt like he was losing grip
on reality and he had to consciously struggle to keep his shit together. He
was tempted to spontaneously cum without even touching his boner as a
kind of salute to their combined beauty.
Kate, standing in one of the middle positions in line, took the lead. "Okay,
here it is. We had a really big discussion about this before you woke, and
we're of one mind on this. We're making a really, really big sacrifice by
agreeing to this new lifestyle. We're all excited about it, but we're afraid too.
We bound to have all kinds of troubles with our families and friends and all
sort of other things. We think it's only fair that you make a sacrifice too.
Namely, we feel very, VERY strongly that four is enough! We're happy
sharing you amongst each other, since we're fast becoming friends, but we
don't want you to have any other personal sluts."
She reiterated more forcefully, "Four is enough!"
The four of them looked at him with great worry. Kate even winced after
she said that, as if she expected a harsh reaction.
He stood there with a relatively neutral facial expression. But he was
secretly shocked at what an easy demand that was. That's it?! Seriously?!
I'd agreed to that already! I have no problem with that whatsoever. Sure, I'm
gonna be tempted to use my new "super power" on others here and there.
But why? Quality over quantity, I say! I'd much rather develop deep
relationships with these wonderful girls right here than have bunch of one-
night stands. It seems they're determined to sexually satisfy me beyond my
wildest dreams, and developing a true loving bond will make the sex a
million times better. Even the porn logic of my favorite stories indicates
that.
That said, I need to be prudent in how I respond. I've gotta maintain my
dominant stud persona no matter what. And I don't want to give in too
easily, or they'll take me for granted.
After some more careful consideration, while the girls waited with bated
breath, he finally responded with a nod. "I understand. First off, you need to
understand that you are in no place to EVER give me demands, much less
non-negotiable demands. If you take being owned seriously, and I hope you
do, you should know that goes without saying."
Kate started to say, "I know, but-"
He cut her off with a wave of his hand. "Let me finish. That said, you're
taking a big leap into the unknown, and it's only natural to have that sort of
concern. I expect total control over all of you at all times, but I also want to
make sure all of us are very happy. I'm sure those two things will come into
conflict in the future sometimes, but luckily in this case there isn't really a
problem because I already told you that you four are all I want or need. I
consider myself very blessed to have you, because you're special." He
carefully looked from face to face, to make sure they all felt equally
included.
The girls were all very pleased to hear that. Their tensed bodies visibly
relaxed. They were extremely emotionally worked up and hanging on his
every word.
He raised a hand. "That said, I reserve the right to have other lovers. I
probably will get tempted from time to time. But I'll make a promise to you:
I won't fuck anybody else unless I get permission from all four of you first.
Furthermore, if you're really serious about keeping me totally sexually
satisfied, I don't even see that as being much of an issue. I find myself
rapidly falling in love with you, all four of you! I can already tell that each
one of you is truly extraordinary. Not just physically, but in every way. Why
should I have sex with a stranger when I can spend more time with you
instead?"
He was going to say more, but the girls were all so emotionally overjoyed
and overcome that they rushed him all at once. Within seconds, he was
enveloped in a group hug. All the girls talked to him at once, so he couldn't
make sense of any of it, especially since Monica was the loudest and was
speaking in Spanish. But it didn't matter, because the tone was one of great
relief and total approval.
Moments later, talking seemed superfluous, because all four girls took turns
French kissing him. After each girl had their turn making out with him, that
girl dropped to her knees and got busy licking and stroking his still very
stiff erection. Not surprisingly, Kate went first. But it wasn't long before all
four of them were on their knees and licking him all at once.
He was flying high. He looked down in sheer disbelief at the four bobbing
heads at his crotch, and was particularly struck by the variety of hair color,
from platinum blonde to blonde to red to raven black. Hoo-weee! Talk
about problem solving! I think I handled that pretty well, if I do say so
myself. I think I've put that issue to rest without ceding any of my authority.
That's key. And damn! Look at me now! I have the four most desirable girls
in this whole damn university licking my cock at once! I would be a fool to
ask for more! There's only so many hours in a day, after all. I wouldn't be
able to sexually handle any more, even if I wanted to!
He was feeling so triumphant that he decided he'd held out more than long
enough and it was time to let go and enjoy a powerful orgasm. But before
he did so, he said in a very excitable voice, "Girls, to help seal this new
understanding, I'm gonna cum all over you! So I want you to press your
faces together! And if you're not playing with yourselves, do so now. Let's
try to all cum together!"
The girls quickly sat back on their heels and pressed their faces together just
as he'd asked. He stroked his shaft all by himself as he felt the rush of an
incoming climax. His sexual euphoria soared to the heavens while he aimed
his cock and carefully "painted" his way down the line of stunning faces.
Since it was his first orgasm of the day, he had a particularly copious load to
deliver. After reaching the "end of the line" of four faces, he still had some
cum left, so he went back the other way, squirting all over their bountiful
tits.
Exhausted, he staggered back to the bed and sat on it. He remained alert
enough to watch as the girls all erupted with glorious orgasms of their own.
If their own fingers didn't trigger their climaxes, the cum on their faces
pushed them over the edge.
He sat there and watched for the next few minutes while the girls French
kissed each other and fed cum gobs into other mouths. There was a lot of
rubbing of cummy tits as well. It was a truly mind-blowing experience just
to watch. He particularly enjoyed seeing them lick each other's breasts and
sometimes even suckle on a nipple.
As the girls began running out of cum, he thought, Yep, there's no doubt
about it, I've made the right choice. Quality over quantity! Between the four
of them, I'll NEVER get bored! In fact, they're gonna run me ragged. What
a life!
CHAPTER 57
Eventually, the five of them wound up lying on the bed together, with Ryan
in the middle of a big tangle of bodies. Everyone was tired from their
orgasmic release, and all the girls wanted to simply cuddle with him for a
while. He was overwhelmed with bodies all over him, but in the very best
way. He was totally satisfied.
He got a particular kick out of the fact that there were still stray smears of
his cum on them here and there, and all the girls seemed fine with that. In
fact, he got the impression that they purposely left themselves a bit messy
as something akin to badges of honor.
After a while, Kate said, "You make us so very happy! I can safely speak
for all of us when I say that. I promise you, you won't regret this. We're all
going to work hard every single day to make sure all your sexual fantasies
are satisfied with just the four of us."
He smiled and ran a hand through her long blonde hair. He muttered, "I
don't doubt it. I'm gonna fuck the hell out of all of you until I collapse, I'm
sure. But that's not all. I want to love and cherish you too. Even with your
outlandish visions of endless blowjobs, which can't possibly be sustained,
we're bound to spend more time out of bed than in it. I hope we can become
best friends and lovers, and really create something special that'll last long
after we all graduate."
Monica sighed blissfully. "Amen to that!"
After many minutes of cuddling, it became clear to him that the girls were
waiting for direction from him. So he said, "It seems to me we need a plan
to the rest of our day. Do any of you have specific time commitments?"
Jordan said with an unhappy wince, "I do. In fact, I've kind of blown off a
couple of things already."
Monica clarified, "If you remember from last night, I think we told you that
she's very busy with her athletics. She's on a number of teams. Actually, we
all do lots of things to stay in shape. I blew off a tennis match already, for
instance. And none of us have done any of our daily exercising."
He frowned. "Hmmm. That's not good. Life must go on. Today is special,
but in the future I want everyone to continue with all your normal
commitments. Is that clear? Sex is great, but like I said, we're gonna spend
more time out of bed than in it. Besides, we need to keep up appearances."
Kate flashed a toothy smile. "I like that. We have to keep our bodies in tip-
top shape to be the perfect personal sluts for you. I can't just coast on my
superior genetics." She briefly lifted her upper body on her elbows to show
off her stunning G-cups. "I'm going to have to exercise hard every day to be
your ultimate sex toy!"
He was flabbergasted. Jesus Christ! I remember last night when I first
walked into her room and she looked at me like a piece of old gum stuck to
her shoe. Talk about a dramatic change of attitude! It's crazy! He clarified,
"Um, actually, I was talking about keeping up appearances with the
neighbors and such. You know, so they don't find out too much and freak
out."
Kate was chagrined. "Oh. That too." After a long pause, she added,
"Although I assume the other meaning is true too. That'll give me good
motivation to be more diligent with my exercising."
Jordan said to him, "I get your point about not showing a drastic change,
but I'm going to drop a few things. I've got more commitments than anyone
else, and I don't want to miss out on all the sexy fun. Besides, I don't need
to play sports that much if I'm going to be burning lots of calories gyrating
and humping on The Beast!"
He looked from face to face and realized the other girls were having similar
thoughts about changing some of their time commitments. "Well, I suppose
you're free to rearrange your schedules a bit, but please be reasonable about
it. Don't stop doing things you enjoy on the expectation that we'll be having
sex 24 hours a day, because that just isn't sustainable. Agreed?"
They all nodded.
"Good. Is there anything else on today's schedule I should be aware of?"
Erin said, "As a matter of fact... we've got a couple of professional movers
on call, all ready to go. We made some arrangements while you were
sleeping."
He was amused. "That's awfully presumptuous of you. What if I didn't say
the right things when I woke up?"
Erin replied, "We pretty much knew you would. We can tell you're basically
a nice guy. Studly and dominant, sure, but you've got a good heart. Plus,
let's face it, we're the elite of the elite. You'd be a fool to fuck and run, when
it comes to the likes of us. And if you insisted on having other lovers, well,
we figured we'd have ways to get you to come to your senses." She
playfully stuck her tongue out at him.
He chuckled. "I guess I'm stuck with you no matter what I do."
"Damn straight!" Erin smiled brightly, as did the other girls. Then she got
serious again. "Anyway, with a word, the movers can start to move your
stuff. All you need to do is give them the key to your dorm room and they'll
take care of everything."
He furrowed his brow, since he was very confused. "Wait. What? Move?
Me? Where?"
Kate rose up so she could look down into his eyes. "Don't even say that! It's
all arranged that you're going to move in with us! Specifically into my
room. It's the biggest and has the best view. Plus, it has me in it." She
playfully pecked his lips after saying that.
He looked from face to face. "Hold on. IF I agree to move, why is it
assumed it'll be to Kate's room?"
Erin said, "She's right, it is the best room. Besides, we appreciate how
you're trying to be diplomatic and treat us all equally. We've definitely
noticed and we hope you keep it up. But even so, it's clear that Kate is first
among equals. It's not just that she's the hottest girl on campus. You've got a
special thing for her and she's got a special thing for you. We understand
and we're okay with it."
He looked around carefully. "Really?"
The other three girls all replied as one: "Really."
Monica said, "Please don't fight the moving idea. We girls talked about a lot
of things while you were sleeping and it's something we all STRONGLY
agree on! How can you be a part of the Third Floor Club if you live in a
different building?"
He pointed out, "But that's my assigned student housing."
Erin said, "Oh, for fuck's sake! Who cares about that? There are lots of
students with significant others who all but abandon their dorm rooms.
They technically and officially 'reside' there but use it as a storage room at
most. If you've got a roommate, I'm sure he'll be psyched to have the place
all to himself."
Ryan replied, "I do, and he won't miss me, I'm sure. But I can't just move
into a sorority! I'm a guy!"
Jordan took his flaccid penis in hand as she quipped, "We noticed, believe
me. And believe me, we all love this sleeping, well, Beast. True, you can't
officially move in, but you can spend ALL your nights here if you want.
There have been a few other cases like that in the past. The problem is
getting 'the powers that be' to turn a blind eye. But it so happens those
'powers' reside on the third floor. If you win them to your side, you're in like
Flynn." She winked.
Kate snuggled closer to him and also held onto his flaccid penis. "And it
goes without saying that you've charmed the pants off of all of us, literally.
How can you turn down going to bed with me every night? I sleep in the
nude, naturally. All of us do, I assume, or we will with you. And we're
already talking about working out some kind of rotation system, so you'll
always go to sleep with at least one of your personal sluts on either side."
Monica eagerly added, "And how can you turn down ALWAYS waking up
to a hot mouth bobbing up and down on La Bestia? Always, I promise! I'm
a morning person, so I hope a lot of the time it'll be MY mouth!" She also
brought one of her hands to his penis, only to discover Jordan and Kate
were already holding it. There wasn't much of it to hold in its flaccid state,
but she put her hand over theirs anyway.
Erin finally noticed the action at his crotch, and brought one of her hands
there too. But after discovering his penis thoroughly covered, she cupped
his balls instead.
Monica was chomping at the bit for an answer from him. "So what do you
say?!"
He took a full minute or two to carefully consider that issue. He tried to
play the devil's advocate, but he couldn't see any downside. While he was
thinking, he could feel his penis start to slowly engorge, thanks to their
sheer lusty enthusiasm, and decided that resistance was useless. He finally
answered, "I suppose we can give it a try. A trial period, maybe."
"YES!" Kate kissed his lips like it was the first time all over again.
An amused Jordan muttered to Monica, "Famous last words."
Monica muttered back, "I know! Trial period, my ass! Once we've got him,
we're never going to let him go!"
He had a strong gut feeling she was going to be completely right about that.
But he didn't mind in the least.
"Damn straight, sister!" a jubilant Jordan replied. "And I mean that in a very
literal sense too." She was referring to the fact that since she had been the
first to hold his flaccid penis, she had the best grip on it. Now that it was
engorging, she was leading the way in stroking it.
Trying to lock him in to his decision, Erin said, "So it's agreed then. I'll give
the movers a call and get things rolling. I suppose you'll need to at least go
to your room and tell them what to put in what box, but believe me, they
can and will do nearly all the work. That'll leave you with most of the
afternoon to enjoy." She added with a sultry purr, "Can you think of any
way you'd like to spend the time?"
His eyes lit up. "I can! In fact, I have kind of a to-do list already. For
starters, Jordan, it's high time I fuck you."
"Sweet!" Jordan pumped a fist in the air, even though she was lying in the
middle of a tangle of bodies. She was careful not to let go of his dick with
her other hand though, since he was nearly full engorged already. "I'm
soooo glad you said that. I can't wait! I'm going to scream in ecstasy until
my voice goes hoarse!"
Kate and Monica had definitely noticed his growing erection. They didn't
try to replace Jordan, but adjusted their hands to stimulate the limited room
above and below her hand. Meanwhile, Erin was happy to have his balls all
to herself.
He was incredulous that he was essentially getting a handjob from four
different girls at once, and nobody even considered it worth mentioning.
However, he was determined to stay focused on the conversation. He added
to Jordan, "Furthermore, things won't be complete until I give you a good
spanking. Do you have a problem with that?"
Jordan was brimming with anticipation. "Definitely not! I can't wait! My
only problem is which one do I want first, the spanking or the fucking? Can
we do both at once?"
He chuckled. "Unfortunately, no. But we'll get to both, for sure. And you,
my love." He looked back into Kate's eyes. "I'm dying to give your tits a
good, long fucking. In fact, I'm thinking we can do that next, to kind of
warm me up for Jordan."
"YESSSSS!" Since Kate's face was close to his, she showed her approval
with another great big kiss.
In fact, he had more items on his "to-do list," but he wasn't able to explain
them because Kate kissed him for a long time, and the second she was
done, her mouth was replaced on his by Jordan's. Then it was Monica's turn,
and then Erin's. The multi-handed handjob continued all the while.
Kate would have taken a second turn at kissing him, but by then she'd slid
down his body towards his crotch. Now that his dick was fully engorged,
she was determined to give him her first titfuck right then and there.
The others mostly moved off him in order to make way. They knew this
was a big moment for Kate and they were happy to give her the spotlight.
Kate started to put his cum-soaked boner in her cleavage, but then she had
second thoughts. "Wait. Let's do this right. I've never done a titfuck before,
but I don't think it's optimal to do it lying down. Master, can you please sit
on the edge of the bed? I'd really like to do it while kneeling naked on the
floor. That'll be extra humiliating for me."
He raised a curious eyebrow. "And you like that?" He knew she did, but he
didn't know if she had that self-awareness.
She shyly responded, "Well, I don't know if 'like' is the right word, but it's
definitely fitting. It'll better symbolize my total submission to you. And I
DO like that." She hesitated, and then proudly admitted, "In fact, I kind of
love it!"
A minute later, Ryan found himself sitting on the edge of the bed with Kate
kneeling between his legs. The other girls gathered around just out of reach
to watch. Jordan used a cell phone with video recording capabilities to help
document the big moment.
He felt shivers race up and down his spine while Kate enveloped his shaft
with her immense G-cups. The sheer physical pleasure of it was
tremendous, but the sight of it at least doubled his arousal. It was staggering
for him to consider that he could do this anytime he wanted from now on.
Then he looked to her face and saw such love and devotion in her eyes that
it took his breath away.
Kate's eyes were locked on his for a long time. She breathlessly muttered,
"Master!"
He was tripping on pure pleasure. But still, he felt obliged to say, "I told
you not to call me that."
"Sorry, but you'll just have to punish me until you come up with a better
term, because that's what you are. You OWN me, and I fucking adore it!
Master, please! Use my body to your total satisfaction!" With that, she
started sliding her tits up and down. She also craned her head down and
licked as much of his cockhead she could reach.
She thought, I'm not nearly as good at this as Jordan. She definitely has a
special skill. But my tits are the biggest and I'll catch up with her through
practice. Lots and lots of practice! I have a great feeling that Erin's ten year
vision will come true, for all of us. In ten year's time, we'll be exactly like
this. I'll be kneeling naked between his legs, titfucking or cocksucking him
for hours on end! But I won't be alone, because my three slave-sisters will
be watching or helping.
And it won't stop there. I can feel it in my bones that this is the man for me.
My one and only Mr. Right! We're going to grow old together, mark my
words! I may never have the honor of officially marrying him, but I don't
mind as long as we're all together. All five of us!
Being practical minded, Erin noted, "If you don't like us calling you
'master,' you're going to have to think up a better word. It's kind of awkward
for us to keep calling you 'Ryan' now that we've developed such intimate
bonds with you. And you said we should call you 'my man,' but that doesn't
work for all situations, like when we're directly addressing you."
He nodded. "Good point. I'm going to have to work on that. Maybe we can
come up with special nicknames for each other. I already call Monica my
'hot pepper,' and Kate calls me 'honey.' I really like that sort of thing. That's
the kind of relationship I want to have with each of you, a loving one. Not
some harsh and distant 'master and slave' sort of thing."
He could see consternation on the faces of most of the girls, as they tried to
come up with a nickname on the spot that they would be happy with for
years to come. So he added, "But let's not worry about that right now. That's
something that should evolve naturally when the right moment comes, like
the way 'hot pepper' just came to me."
The girls nodded at that, relieved.
A couple of minutes of happy titfucking followed.
There wasn't much talking. But at one point, Monica muttered, "It feels
kind of weird to just stand here and watch. I want to get involved! But
there's only one Beast."
Jordan noted, "Yeah, between Kate's mouth and her huge tits, he's totally
enveloped. I can barely see even an inch of it."
Ryan spoke up. "That's true. However, we're ALL intimate with each other
now. Why not masturbate? Or better yet, kiss and touch the girl next to you.
And just look at Kate's gorgeous naked kneeling body. Don't you just want
to caress her all over too? So go for it! I'm sure she won't mind."
The girls liked that a lot. Jordan and Monica immediately began kissing and
fondling each other. They'd developed a special sexual connection after
what they'd done to each other by the front door last night. It helped that
their short heights made French kissing each other easy.
Not surprisingly, Erin had her eyes set on Kate's luscious body. She knelt
right next to her, which allowed her to fondle Kate all over, just as he had
suggested. She also got somewhat involved in the titfuck. For instance, she
held and moved Kate's enormous tits up and down his shaft, allowing Kate
to do other things with her hands, including fingering herself and
sometimes fondling Erin.
After a few glorious minutes of this, Erin whispered in Kate's ear, "You and
I, we're going to have so much fun! Can you imagine the two of us going to
bed together, but with Ryan's naked body between us? I get shivers just
thinking about all the hot, cummy, sweaty nights we'll share!"
Kate had been trying to suck most of Ryan's cockhead into her mouth, and
she'd stretched her lips nearly down to the ridge of the crown, even as her
tits actively slid up and down (with Erin's assistance). She pulled off to say,
"That sounds divine! I can't wait. The only thing is, we'll probably do a lot
of sleeping because we're going to be tired out from fucky fun all day long."
Erin giggled. "That's true. It'd be a wonder if we'll have time or energy for
anything else."
Despite enjoying the awesome titfuck, Ryan said, "That reminds me.
Speaking of other things, what else are we forgetting? This all seems too
good to be true. What other problems might come up? We should be
proactive, to stop anything from ruining our wonderful new life together."
Monica sighed. "Well, there are my parents. Specifically my dad. I keep
thinking about him, off and on. If he were to ever find out that I've fallen in
love with a guy who's made me one of his four personal sluts... well... let's
just say I inherited my temper from him. He would fly into a mad rage that
would last for years! He'd probably disown me."
Kate had resumed nursing her lips on the tip of Ryan's cockhead, but she
pulled off to sadly say, "That reminds me of my parents. Luckily, they're
oblivious and far away. Frankly, I'm more worried about the rest of the
Kappas finding out. Or even beyond this sorority. We could turn into quite
the campus-wide scandal, if someone really got the goods on us."
That sobered the entire group. Kate more or less stopped the titfuck while
they all contemplated that.
Jordan muttered, "My parents wouldn't exactly be happy to find out about
this either. Not so much a 'mad rage' as they would shame me to death."
Erin muttered, "Same here. Let's face it: what parent would be happy to
hear their daughter has become someone else's sex pet and even sex slave?
Because that's what we are, even though we're totally willing and
enthusiastic about it. They couldn't possibly understand, unless maybe they
were female and they rode The Beast. There's just no way to put into words
what it does to you! And then to have our man be a really great guy on top
of that? I dare anyone to not feel the same as us!"
Kate said, "Yeah, I guess we have no choice but to keep this a secret from
our families for as long as possible. But that's a long term problem. I worry
about the other Kappas finding out. Some of that is bound to happen sooner
or later. Can we trust the Sister Code to protect us?"
Ryan was feeling bummed (though not so bummed as to lose his erection,
which was still snugly squeezed between Kate's huge knockers). He asked,
"What's the 'Sister Code?'"
Kate looked to the other girls, who had gathered around. (Erin stayed
kneeling where she was, while Monica and Jordan sat on the bed on either
side of Ryan.) "I probably shouldn't even tell you this much, but what the
hell. It's kind of a secret pact between us Kappas. Kind of a 'what happens
in Vegas stays in Vegas' thing. We can gossip and talk shit about each other
all we want within the sorority, but we close ranks when it comes to what
outsiders know."
He said, "Ah. I see. That could help us."
Erin said, "Except if the gossip is this juicy. Who could resist sharing that
the famous 'Princess Kate' is part of some random guy's mini-harem, if they
knew that much?"
He pondered that. "Okay, then we can't let them know that much. I feel kind
of awkward about the whole Kate is 'first amongst equals' thing, but I guess
that's the reality. What if we just tell all the other Kappas that she and I are
head over heels in love and seriously going steady, and that's why I spend
all my time on the third floor? If Brandy and Nancy can keep quiet, how
will they know otherwise?"
The four girls carefully considered that. Erin said, "I suppose that might
work. We'll have to be extra careful though and not tell a soul about
anything outside of the Third Floor Club. And we'll have to keep our
activities only on this floor, behind closed doors."
Monica groaned unhappily. "Are you kidding me? That sucks! I've already
been thinking about having a repeat of the tree house incident from last
night." She looked right at Ryan as she said, "I was hoping that that could
kind of be our special place, since that's kind of where you first tamed me.
And maybe even later in the afternoon you and I could go there and you
could give me a long, hard fucking. My pussy still feels thoroughly fucked
from last night, but I crave more!" She smiled enticingly. "Mi hombre. Mi
salvaje semental. ¡Mi dueño!"
Kate said, "That sounds great, in theory, but we have to be realistic. To have
him fuck you, there? His massive Beast in your tight cunt? Think about the
screams that would be heard for miles around! That can't happen. A
blowjob or titfuck, maybe, but even that would be really risky. Maybe if
one of us stood guard, but even then I don't know."
Monica was seriously disappointed. But she was determined, and the tree
house had a special place in her heart. She was sure she'd find a way to have
sexual fun with Ryan there.
Jordan asked Kate, "What about using the indoor pool? I was there last
night when you talked about having a private party down there. Please don't
tell me we can't have a suck and fuck fest down there!"
Kate answered hesitantly, "Well, if we reserve our time, and the door is
locked, I suppose that should be okay. Don't you think?" She looked to Erin,
since Erin was usually more level-headed.
Erin nodded. "I suppose that would be okay. We have to be careful, but let's
not get fanatical about it."
This talk about sex acts was arousing Kate despite the serious nature of
their discussion. She tilted her head down and resumed licking the top of
his cockhead. Erin had taken her hands away from Kate's huge tits since the
titfucking had stopped, so Kate took hold of herself and resumed gently
sliding her immense melons up and down.
Ryan tenderly ran a hand along Monica's chin. "Generally speaking, I have
to agree with Kate. I love the idea of making the tree house our special
place too, but we should cool it for a while and keep all our activities on
this floor, at least until we figure out what's happening with the other
Kappas and if word is going to spread or not. Maybe we could make the
underground pool an exception to that, I don't know, since I've never even
seen it yet. But by the way, my hot pepper, don't think I didn't notice what
you said a little ago."
"What's that?" Monica asked in confusion. "The Spanish? That means 'My
man. My wild stallion. My owner.'"
He smiled. "No. I like that, all of that. But I'm referring to when you were
talking about your dad and you said, 'If he were to ever find out that I've
fallen in love with a guy who's made me one of his four personal sluts...'"
Monica suddenly blushed profusely as she realized what she'd just admitted.
She covered her face in her hands. "Oh God! Did I really say that out loud?!
You weren't supposed to know that!"
Ignoring Kate's ongoing titfucking, he moved Monica's hands from her face
and cradled her chin. He stared deeply into her eyes. "Don't worry! It's
okay. Maybe I haven't made it clear enough, but I'm falling in love with you
too. All of you." He glanced around at the others. "Not just Kate, but all of
you. Really." His eyes locked on Monica's again. "Which means you, my
hot pepper. I love that you're falling in love with me, because I'm falling in
love with you too. Is it possible for one guy to love four girls at once? I say
yes!"
With that, he planted his lips on Monica's. The kiss that ensued outdid all of
the other kisses they'd shared since they'd met, which was saying quite a lot.
Jordan even quipped, "Whoa! Look at the steam rising from those fiery lips.
Get a room, guys!"
Monica finally broke the lip-lock to say with a big smile, 'This is my room!
YOU all get a room, so I can show my man how much I love him! And yes,
I just said that. I love him!" She noticed that Kate had her head tilted up
away from Ryan's boner to watch the lava-hot kiss, and she realized that
gave her an opportunity. She suddenly bent down and to the side, and
dramatically enveloped her lips around his cockhead, which was still
poking up out of Kate's cleavage. She kept sliding down until she had all of
his fat knob in her mouth, and then immediately started bobbing on him.
Kate was chagrined at first. She even had to loosen up her titfucking hold to
make room for Monica's actively moving head. But she quickly changed
her feelings as she mentally put herself in Monica's shoes. She let go of her
titfucking pose altogether in order to tenderly stroke Monica's hair. "That's
it, girl. Show him how much you love him with your talented mouth! I love
that you just freely admitted that you've fallen in love with him. I'm in love
with him too, and I have no problem sharing him with you. With all four of
you. Suck his cock good! That's it, cave your cheeks in! Worship his cock
with all you've got!"
Erin pushed one of Kate's big breasts back into place while Jordan did the
same with Kate's other breast on the other side. They began sliding the tits
they were holding up and down against his shaft, moving to their own
rhythms.
Then Erin commented, "Check it out! We're all working together as one, as
a team. I think that's great. Plus, we've found out that we can do a blowjob
and titfuck at the same time."
Ryan clenched his teeth and tilted his head back as the incredible pleasure
threatened to overwhelm him. "Holy crap! This is amaaaazing! You spoil
me! Too much!"
Erin tapped on Monica's head. "Hey, hot pepper, take it easy on him. I can
tell he's about to blow. We want him to last all day. Remember the plans?"
Monica soon eased up. In fact, after about another minute she pulled her
lips off him altogether and resumed her sitting position. She couldn't
continue her sucking indefinitely due to the awkward way she'd been
bending over. She wiped the drool from her chin and said, "Thanks, you all.
Thank you especially, Kate. I just couldn't help myself there."
Kate smiled at Monica, and even winked. "No problem. I can totally relate.
I love how we share like this." She tilted her head back down and resumed
licking his cockhead, while Jordan and Erin kept the titfuck motion going.
Ryan tried to recover his wits after that. He even shook his head to try to
help himself, since he was practically swooning from the sheer sexual
euphoria of the whole situation. Eventually, he eased his heavy breathing
enough to ask, "What's this about 'remember the plans?'"
Erin grinned at him enigmatically. "Oh, you know. While we were waiting
for you to wake up, we were talking about some of the things we're hoping
you'll do with us later today. A little bit of this and that."
"Such as?"
"Such as, we all definitely want to get fucked again, once you take care of
Jordan's neglected pussy first. And spanked! That was surprisingly fun. We
all agreed more spanking is a must. And we were talking about all the
possible cocksucking combos. There are so many between the four of us.
Twosomes, threesomes, and all four of us together. We want to try them
all!"
Jordan boldly admitted, "We're thinking about a cocksucking marathon to
last the entire afternoon, once you fuck and spank me, of course."
Kate was so inspired by that talk, plus what Monica had just done, that she
managed to slide her lips further and further down his cockhead until she
nearly had her lips down to the ridge again. It was quite a strain to reach
that far, but she managed to slide her lips back and forth like that while the
others ably squeezed his shaft with her huge melons.
He shook his head. "Oh, man! You four are definitely going to be enough
for me, if you have plans like that. You'll be more than I can handle, even.
But I do want time to get to really know you, without all kinds of sexual
distractions going on. In fact, I'm thinking we could all go out to dinner
together tonight at a fancy restaurant. Or something like that. What do you
think?"
Kate pulled her lips off and looked up at him with almost frightening
intensity. "HELL YES!" She looked from face to face. "Girls, are you with
me?"
Bedlam ensued, because the girls all thought that was a truly fantastic idea.
They immediately began making detailed plans, down to the exact fancy,
sexy clothes they would be wearing. But, mindful of the danger of rumors
getting started, they decided to pick a restaurant far from the university so
there would be no chance of anyone they knew seeing them. That in turn
got them thinking about the long car ride and the logistics of having sex in
the back, which led to them deciding to rent a limousine.
Ryan couldn't get over his incredible fortune. About five minutes later, with
the restaurant talk finally dying down but the titfucking fun still going
strong, he mused out loud, "You know what's incredible? How little I know
any of you. Today, let's spend a lot of time talking, even before the
restaurant. I want to learn everything about all of you. Hell, I don't even
know where to begin."
Kate lifted her head up from her cock licking to make eye contact with him
again. "While you're thinking that over, how are you enjoying your first
titfuck with me?"
He groaned lustily to express his approval. "What do you think?! I love it!
Totally love it! This is the stuff wet dreams are made of. But how are YOU
enjoying it? It's your first titfuck ever."
"I know, believe me. But already it feels so natural. So right! I can easily
see doing this all the time, maybe nearly as often as blowjobs, even.
Especially since it involves a good amount of cock licking and even
sucking." She tilted her head back down and resumed licking all over his
cockhead.
He asked, "That's great, but do you enjoy it?"
She lifted her head up again, incredulous. "Are you kidding me?! I love it!"
She clenched her enormous boobs and tried to heft them up, even though
Erin was already holding both of them. (With the restaurant discussion over,
Jordan and Monica had repositioned to sit side by side so they could resume
kissing and fondling each other.)
She explained, "It's like my big tits were MADE for this! Gaawwwd,
kneeling naked between your legs, licking The Beast with my friends
helping out, totally submitting to your sexual power... I don't think I've ever
been happier! This is what being a personal slut is all about! I know I'm not
as good as Jordan when it comes to titfucks, but I promise I'm going to
practice and try to make up for her dexterity and flexibility with
enthusiasm. Practice, practice, practice!"
Thinking about how Jordan was able to fit all of his cockhead in her mouth
while titfucking, Kate craned her head back down and tried to do just that.
But the wide ridge of his crown was just too daunting, and she couldn't
manage it. However, she was tantalizingly close, and she swore she would
eventually succeed if she kept at it.
Ryan didn't know how to respond to her titfucking enthusiasm, so he just
remained silent. He continued to luxuriate in the seemingly endless erotic
joy. It occurred to him, This is just the beginning of the beginning, isn't it?
Even after sleeping in so long, there are many hours left in the day. Every
minute is going to be fantastic, even if it's just talking at the restaurant. But
the totally mind-blowing thing is that this is just day one, our first full day
together! I'm falling into this dominant stud role like this was the real me all
along, and they obviously love their new roles. There's no reason this can't
go on forever!
He looked down at Kate's stunning face and gorgeous long blonde hair, with
her lips nursing on the tip of his cock again. God. Kate! Fucking hell! She's
taken to this new lifestyle like a fish to water. I don't fully understand it, but
obviously I'm fulfilling some kind of deep-seated need she has, as part of
her wanting to totally change her life.
I'm glad the others are understanding about the "first among equals" thing,
because I love them all but I have a special thing for my sweet Kate. How
could I not? She's a dream come true! I just hope I can rise up to be the
kind of man and master that she so very dearly deserves. I swear right now
I really am going to use my sexual power over her to permanently cure her
of her spoiled habits and bring her heart of gold to the fore. Then I'll end up
loving her even MORE!
He ruminated some more about how to get to know them better as people,
in a hurry. He wanted to know everything about them right away, and he
worried they might not always see eye to eye on some things.
Then an off the wall idea came to him. "Hey, this is kind of strange, but
Kate, what would you say if I were to say to you... I didn't expect the
Spanish Inquisition?"
Kate beamed. She lifted her head up from her cock licking to reply,
"NOOOOOoooooobody expects the Spanish Inquisition!"
But her answer sounded like a chorus because the three other girls said the
same thing at the same time. Then they all burst into laughter.
He was pleasantly surprised, to say the least. "Wait! You mean that all of
you are familiar with Monty Python?!"
With Kate fully focused on the titfuck again, Erin replied, "Our chief
weapon is surprise. Surprise and fear. Our two, two weapons are fear and
surprise and ruthless efficiency. No, make that our three weapons. Our three
weapons are fear, surprise, ruthless efficiency, and an almost fanatical
devotion to the Pope. Ah! Four! No. Amongst our weaponry are such
elements as fear, surprise, ruthless- I'll come in again."
Ryan had a hearty laugh at that. "No way! You totally nailed that."
Kate quipped, "No, she didn't. She forgot the fifth weapon: nice red
uniforms."
That left him even more amazed, since "nice red uniforms" were part of the
famous Monty Python skit. "Whoa! You really know your stuff. Maybe
better than I do."
Erin said, "But of course! Maybe when you're a rich, spoiled princess type,
you have even more absurd bullshit to put up with than most people. And
nobody is better at poking fun at absurd bullshit than Monty Python."
He smiled from ear to ear. "Cool. I pulled that out at random to check if we
had anything in common. It looks like we do. If you all enjoy Monty
Python, I'm sure there's a lot of things we'll be able to enjoy together."
Erin was all smiles too. "One can't exactly base an entire relationship on a
love of Monty Python, but I agree it's a good start. It shows a certain kind of
humorous sensibility, at least." She looked to Monica and Jordan. "What do
you think, girls?"
Monica said dramatically, "Cardinal Biggles, bring on the soft cushions!"
Jordan added just as dramatically, "Not only that. Cardinal Fang, bring the...
COMFY CHAIR!"
Everyone broke into laughter over those further references to the Spanish
Inquisition skit, with lots of cries of mock anguish about the comfy chair. It
was such an uproar that Kate had to temporarily pause her titfucking.
As the group settled down and Kate resumed her wonderful titfucking and
cock licking effort, Ryan closed his eyes and thought with serene bliss,
What perfection! I know Monty Python is a small thing, but I think it
indicates we'll have a lot of good times together even when we're not having
sex. These four beauties are the greatest. I can't even begin to imagine how
great life is going to be for me from now on. No, make that for all of us.
And ironically, none of it would have happened without Jack and his vicious
"April Fools" prank. Who's the real fool now, Jack? I don't believe in
karma, but mean people usually make enemies who give them trouble later,
and nice people make friends who help each other later. I know I'm lucky as
hell, but I vow to use this position wisely to make all five of us deliriously
happy until the end of time. And amen to that!
THE END
 Table of Contents
CHAPTER 1
CHAPTER 2
CHAPTER 3
CHAPTER 4
CHAPTER 5
CHAPTER 6
CHAPTER 7
CHAPTER 8
CHAPTER 9
CHAPTER 10
CHAPTER 11
CHAPTER 12
CHAPTER 13
CHAPTER 14
CHAPTER 15
CHAPTER 16
CHAPTER 17
CHAPTER 18
CHAPTER 19
CHAPTER 20
CHAPTER 21
CHAPTER 22
CHAPTER 23
CHAPTER 24
CHAPTER 25
CHAPTER 26
CHAPTER 27
CHAPTER 28
CHAPTER 29
CHAPTER 30
CHAPTER 31
CHAPTER 32
CHAPTER 33
CHAPTER 34
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CHAPTER 36
CHAPTER 37
CHAPTER 38
CHAPTER 39
CHAPTER 40
CHAPTER 41
CHAPTER 42
CHAPTER 43
CHAPTER 44
CHAPTER 45
CHAPTER 46
CHAPTER 47
CHAPTER 48
CHAPTER 49
CHAPTER 50
CHAPTER 51
CHAPTER 52
CHAPTER 53
CHAPTER 54
CHAPTER 55
CHAPTER 56
CHAPTER 57