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College Hazing
by Dimitri (dimitri@ihug.co.nz)
***
Exploring the college lifestyle and how to and not to
get ahead. (MF, FF, oral, orgy, college)
***
(Opening music: Louie, Louie or some other college
thing)
Jock Georgetown lay on his bunk reading a porno mag, he
sighed as he came to the last page, shut the book and
sat up.
"Hey, Rob, you awake man?" he whispered.
"Zzzzzz."
"Rob?"
"Zzzzz."
"Rob!" he whispered harshly.
"Zz...wha...zzzz."
He leapt down from his bunk, landing softly on the
floor. Jock was a big guy, naturally well muscled, he
often worked out. He had been the High School
Quarterback at his old High School and had gotten a
scholarship to Pitman College - one of the finest
schools in America according to this father. Despite
his size he moved with the skill and grace of a cat,
skills that made him appear dangerous no matter what he
was doing.
"Rob," he whispered again, flicking his bunkmate's
nose.
"Wha..." muttered Rob, coming awake suddenly, "Shit,
what is it Jock?"
"I'm horny..." started Jock, Rob's eyes flew wide open
and he sat up in the bed, making a fist.
"Keep the fuck away from me..."
"No you dumb asshole, I'm horny for a chick, you wanna
go scope out some of the Freshmans?"
Jock and Rob were Freshmans themselves, and as such
were not yet members of any Fraternity, although Jock's
father had assured him that he was guaranteed
membership in Alpha Phi Beta.
"Shit man," said Rob, relaxing, "I'm tired, you go."
Jock stood back up, he grabbed a dark shirt and a pair
of Jeans and slid them on.
"You're loss man," he said, walking out the door.
He made his way out of the dorm easily enough, slipping
through an unlocked window, dodging campus security he
was heading towards where he figured the chick's dorms
were when he heard the music.
"...Louie, Louie, hey baby..."
"Louie, Louie?" he muttered and made his way towards
the source of the music, finding himself outside Delta
House.
Delta House was the primo Sorority; all the most
popular chicks were known to hang out there. He slid
quietly to the window, risking a glance in he was
pleasantly surprised to see about twenty chicks walking
about in their underwear.
He moved away from the window, which was facing a
campus security house, and mucked around towards the
back, he was in luck, there was a tree about fifty
yards away from the house with a branch directly
adjacent a lighted window.
He moved up the tree like a monkey, coming to the
branch he settled down, looking down at the large
window on the first floor.
He caught a glimpse of a couple of chick's bare legs,
then one approached the window, grabbing the curtains,
she was wearing only bra and panties, he was given a
fine view of some nice cleavage, then the curtains were
pulled shut.
"Fuck," he muttered, and looked up at the adjacent
window, the room there was empty. He began to slide off
the branch when the door opened and two girls entered,
laughing and giggling - both were naked.
He stared hungrily at the first ones tits, they were
large and firm, then she turned from him to face the
other chick and he realised he hadn't had a chance to
see her face. She had long blonde hair down to her ass,
which was firm, and tattooed with a small spider on the
left ass cheek.
He watched in surprise as she leant down to kiss the
other girl, who was a shorter brunette. The two kissed
briefly, then the brunette lay down on the bed, which
was facing Jock. The blonde sat up on the bed on her
knees, then bent down over the brunettes laps, her head
beginning to bob up and down. Jock instantly realised
that the blonde was tongue fucking the brunette, and he
found himself wishing that he had brought a camera, the
sight of the blondes fantastic ass had given him a
hard-on struggling for freedom in his restrictive
jeans.
The blonde suddenly moved forward, so that now she lay
on top of the brunette, she began rubbing up and down,
giving the shorter brunette a body slide.
Jock looked down as he noted a light, a Campus Security
man was wandering the area with his flash light, and
Jock noted with fear that he was shining the light into
the trees as well.
He quickly slid down the tree and rushed back into the
surrounding buildings, moving as quietly as a cat, but
apparently not quietly enough.
"Who's there?" came the Security Officer's voice and
Jock instantly made a break for it, the officer
bellowed and gave chase.
Jock was fast, damn fast, and he outpaced the officer,
sliding into the space between a research lab and
medical facility, the man rushed past him, and he
quickly made his way back towards the Freshman's
Dormitory.
He found the unlocked window and slid it open, as he
went to leap up to it, he heard a crunching noise, and
saw the light from a torch spill around the corner, he
was caught!
Sebastian Howard only contemplated for brief seconds
before deciding on a course of action, he leaped away
from his computer, his foot tangling in a wire and
tripping him, as he fell he reached out wildly and
grabbed a book shelf, which spilled to the ground to.
He scrambled up and pushed the second floor window of
his dorm room up, stuck his head out and made a strange
ululating noise.
The Security Guard below him, who had been about to
step around the corner, stepped back in shock and
looked up at him.
"Wha da fuck cho tink you doing boy?" he cried out,
Sebastian noted with approval that the Campus Security
man was part of a breed of Neanderthal that only found
employment as security men or for genetic experiments.
"Sorry sir," he said, knowing that men like this loved
being called sir, "I was simply engaged in mimicking
the mating call of that beloved animal, the horned
owl."
"Huh?"
"I was making bird noises, sir."
"Don't be tinking about doing it again!" yelled the
security man and continued his way forward, Sebastian
rushed back towards the monitor, the window was
reclosed, there was no sign of Jock.
Jock also heard the noise, and then the Security Guards
voice yelling at some dumb-ass Freshman, he moved
quickly, sliding through the window and closing it,
moments later a flashlight washed over the space where
he had been.
He made his way back towards his room, noting that one
of the doors was open, he happened to look in - a geek
was looking back at him.
"Felicitations, Mr. Georgetown," he said, "I trust that
your endeavours were successful?"
"What?"
"For some reason, you left the dorm, if it wasn't for
my cameras, you would have been caught by Campus
Security."
"That was you making the noise?"
"Yes, you can thank me for saving your proverbial bacon
at some future point."
"What cameras?"
"Hmmm? oh, my reference to my others eyes? I see, yes,
I have indeed patched into Campus Securities video
cameras, through which I can keep track of what goes on
around the general area."
"You mean I'm on a campus tape?"
"No, no, no," laughed Sebastian, "When I took control
of the cameras, I recorded an initial five minutes of
uneventful viewing time, then lopped the information,
so that the security guards see nothing of what is
going on, should any ne'er-do-wells happen to come onto
Campus, I will of course, relinquish control to Campus
Security in order to..."
Jock moved forward and grabbed Sebastian by the collar,
"You saying that you got me on tape?"
"...in...in...a manner...of speaking..."
"Yes or no, nerd boy!"
"...I..would have...to answer in the affirmative..."
"Yes or no, why can't you just say yes or no?"
"Yes!"
Jock released him and Sebastian was left gasping for
air.
"Delete it," said Jock, "And count yourself lucky I
didn't hurt ya."
He walked out the door and went back to his room.
A couple of guys from Alpha Phi Beta came into Jock's
room the next day.
"What were you doing out last night?" asked one of
them.
"Huh, I don't know what you're talking about?"
"Last night you made your way out of the dorm, and you
went somewhere, we were hoping to find out where from
campus security tapes, but they don't show you
anywhere."
Jock looked at them, weighing up what they were saying,
then sighed and said, "Okay, I snuck out to see some
girls in the Freshman dorm, but I got sidetracked at
Delta House."
The first looked at the second, who took a brief look
at a small notepad and nodded, "Security guy chased
someone away from there last night."
"What'd you see?" asked the first.
"The girls were all half naked, they closed up the
curtains, but I saw a couple of them fucking each other
upstairs."
The two Alpha men smiled at each other, "What'd they
look like?"
"I missed the brunette, but the blonde was tall with
long hair and a spider tattoo on her ass."
The first Alpha man smiled, "That confirms it, Melissa
Davenport, when she was wearing that swimsuit last year
we all saw that tattoo."
The second nodded, "Upper Echelon?"
"Indeed," replied the first, then turned back to Jock,
"You're guaranteed entry," he said, "Because your
father was a member of Alpha Phi Beta, but you still
have to go through the technicalities, Hell week
etc...but how'd you like to skip all of that?"
Jock smiled, "Sounds great, what do I have to do?"
"There is an upper echelon in Alpha Phi Beta, an inner
circle if you will of the very best, but to gain access
to it you need something special - you proved you had
it last night by evading security. To gain access, you
are given a week to perform a task given to you by
another upper echelon member, who will then vouch for
you, a vote will go forth, and you will either be
admitted or forced into hell week with the other
pledges."
"What do I have to do?"
It's quite simple, the two of us are Upper Echelon
members, my task of you is this, the girls of Delta
House are notoriously hard to crack, no one has ever
fucked on of them, no one has ever found out what goes
on in their Sorority House, you found out last night
and that alone would be worth membership, but without
proof it's nothing - get evidence of what is going on
in there - and you're a member!"
"How long do I get?" said Jock, standing up.
"Pledges are chosen by next week, hell week begins the
following week, you have until then to get the
evidence, or else you're a normal pledge like everyone
else."
Jock smiled, and extended his hand to the Alpha man,
who smiled at him and shook his head ,"Don't take it
personal, I can't shake your hand and tell you my name
until you're a member or pledge - when you have the
evidence, come to Alpha house, knock on the door, and
ask for Bif."
He turned and walked away, the second Alpha man right
behind, and left Jock thinking.
**
Two days later he had come up with nothing, he couldn't
leave at night because of the cameras, and he couldn't
trust that nerd Howards to save his bacon a second
time, he'd probably want revenge for being
threatened...that was it!"
"Revenge of the Nerds!" he yelled, startling Rob, who
was idly leafing through a Playboy.
"Wha...?" he started, but Jock was already through the
door.
"It's possible," said Sebastian, stroking his chin
thoughtfully, wishing he had a pipe to smoke to look
every bit the genius.
"So you could do it?" Jock asked hopefully.
"I didn't say that, my cranially incapacitated comrade,
I said it's possible, but it would take nearly a month
to complete safely..."
"I got one and a half weeks..."
"What?" cried Howards, "I thought you were delivering
me a hypothesis, not an ultimatum!"
Jock grabbed Howards by the collar once more, "Can you
do it?"
"Yes..." gasped Howards, "But I'll need help."
"Who from," Jock asked, dropping him.
"You namely, I can get the equipment, but I can't
install it myself,
I'm never a ninja nor an architect, this isn't Revenge
of the Nerds you know!"
"Just tell me what I gotta do!" laughed Jock, sitting
down on the bed.
**
Four days later, all was in readiness for Operation :
Dyke Catch, as Sebastian had come to call it, all that
remained now was the distraction.
"Fumigators?" asked the Sorority Girl, her hands on her
hips, she was wearing a white halter top and extremely
small jeans.
"That's right ma'am," said Joe Bloggs with a grin, "We
were called in to fumigate the three surrounding
buildings, you'll have to find alternative residences
for the next three days."
"No way," she replied, she turned and looked back into
the Sorority house, "Girls, this guy says we'll have to
move out for three days while he fumigates."
"Bullshit," came a call, "Tell him to go fuck himself."
"Nothing I'd like better," said Mr. Bloggs, "But I have
my orders!"
The girl smiled, then stepped back as a stunningly
beautiful blonde girl stepped into the doorway.
"What's the problem, I'm Mary Davenport - student
liaison."
"You gotta be fumigated, the work order says so."
Mary sighed, "We're not moving," she stepped forward,
bent down - giving him a view of her massive cleavage,
"We weren't given any notice, surely there is something
you can do?"
Joe gulped, then stammered, "I...g.g.g..guess,
that..we...we could, um, ahh, um, we could actually
check it out first to see if you needed to be
fumigated."
She smiled sweetly, "Of course, now wasn't that easy?"
Joe grinned weakly, "Yeah...um, you'll still have
to...um, vacate the premises for three hours or so."
Mary sighed, "All right, give me a few seconds," she
turned and called out to the other girls, "Find
someplace else to be for the next three hours," then
she turned back to Joe, "I'll be in contact with the
Dean to see what's going on here."
Joe smiled, "You do that ma'am, we'll try to get out of
your hair."
Joe and his two assistants, Ralph and Howie, watched as
forty incredibly beautiful woman walked out of the
Sorority house and headed in different directions, then
they walked into the house.
**
Once inside, Jock immediately fell back to Sebastian,
"Okay, Howards, what now?"
"Seal up the curtains first off, then find me the main
junction box."
"Ralph" made to remove the make up and added features
that Howards had painstakingly added to each of them,
but Jock grabbed his arm, "We still have to get out
Rob!"
Rob smiled weakly, "Uh..yeah, sorry man."
They quickly closed up the curtains.
"Hey Howards, what about the Dean?"
"It's taken care of," he laughed, then added under his
breath, "I hope..."
Mary pulled the head out of her lap, "Not now," she
said.
"But, zose awful men tell us to keep busy for half an
hour, no?" said Yvette, her pretty French face covered
in pussy juice, "What better way to keep busy then
to..how you say, get busy?"
"I gotta talk to the Dean," Mary replied with a grin,
"Keep yourself busy."
As she pulled on a pair of pants and picked up the
phone, she watched the French girl start to slowly
finger herself, it was getting her wetter already, and
she hoped the Dean wouldn't notice when she talked on
the phone.
"Dean's Office, may I ask who is calling?" came the
pretty Secretary's voice, Mary had eaten her out a
couple of times, so came straight to the point.
"I gotta talk to the Dean about some assholes wanting
to fumigate Delta House."
"Mary? I'll put you through."
A second later the Dean's voice came over the phone.
Dean Jeffrey Jones was nearing his early fifties, but
was still young at heart, or so he liked to say, Mary
had been sure he wanted to get into his pants, until
she found out his interests lay in...other areas.
"Ms. Davenport? How can I help you?"
Yvette's fingers were slick with her own juices, and
she was slowly and erotically licking the cum form
them, Mary suppressed a shudder of sexual excitement
and kept her voice calm.
"I had a man from Blogg's Fumigators show up today
wanting me and my girls to leave for three days while
they fumigated the house."
"I didn't hear anything about that," muttered the Dean,
"Just a second Ms Davenport."
"No rush," replied Mary sweetly, fingering her own
snatch now as she watched Yvette slide a dildo in and
out of herself.
The Dean frowned as he punched up information on his
computer, he found it instantly.
"Ms Davenport, I am sorry, your house was indeed marked
for fumigation, and the information should have gotten
to you."
"Thank you very much for your time," now Yvette's head
was once again buried in her lap, and she wanted to get
rid of the idiot on the phone.
"No problem, I can checkout who was supposed to get the
information to you if you would like..."
"No, no, that won't be...ahh...imm," she clenched her
teeth as she felt an approaching
orgasm,"...immmm...ahhh...that won't be necessary, it
just seemed a little strange to me...oooh!"
"Are you all right, Ms Davenport?" the Dean asked in
concern.
"You wouldn't believe how right I am," Mary moaned as
Yvette tongue fucked her, "I have to go now Dean Jones,
thank you so much..." as she hung up her orgasm broke
through and she screamed, "YEEEEEEEESSSSSSSS!"
The Dean put the phone down, "Strangest reaction to
being fumigated I've ever heard."
At Sebastian's instructions, miniature fibre optic
cameras were set up all over the house, he opened small
patches in the wall, attached them to existing wires
and then resealed the wall, allowing for the necessary
pinhole to allow the camera to see through, no one who
wasn't looking closely for it would ever see it.
"Where'd you learn all this stuff?" said Rob as he
moved a bookcase back into place.
"I researched it, it's easy when you know how."
"But where'd you get the time?" asked Jock as he moved
a plant back to its original location.
"Oh, there's always time if you make up a time budget,
I have one on my wall, don't you?"
"A TIME BUDGET?!?" exclaimed Jock and Rob at the same
time.
"Yeah, it just makes sense."
Rob and Jock looked at each other and shook their heads
sadly.
"Okay Ms Davenport, as a favour to you, I'll tell you
the truth," said Jock (still in the Joe Bloggs
disguise),"There is little evidence of any infestation
whatsoever, in fact, I'm going to recommend to my boss
that this place not be fumigated."
"So we can stay here tonight?" asked Mary, trying to
suppress a yawn.
"Yes ma'am!"
"Good, come on girls!" she walked past Joe without a
look, but he didn't really care, he had done what
needed to be done, he'd be a member of the Upper
Echelon easily now.
That night he sat down on Sebastian's bed and
stretched, "So, when does the show start?"
"I'm just creating a taped loop for the Security guards
now," Sebastian said with a grin, "I'll wait for the
right opportunity to splice it in, then use their
network to patch into our cameras in Delta House."
Jock lifted his beer and emptied it with one chug, "I
don't know what the hell you're talking about geek, how
long?"
"Five minutes."
Jock smiled and lay back on the bed, "You know, when
I'm in the Upper Echelon, I believe I'll go easy on
you, you'll be a member of the Computer Club or
something, one of those guys that never join's a Frat,
but I'll see to it that you don't get bullied by any of
my Frat. Brothers as much as everyone else."
"Gee thanks," Howards muttered sarcastically, "You're a
peach."
"Yeah, I guess I am at that," he belched and laughed.
'Sanctimonious asshole,' thought Sebastian, 'Sure,
you'll be BMOC, but we'll see how you do in the real
world, I'll be making millions as a software designer,
you'll be the High School Janitor, reliving your old
Football glories with the old hag cleaning lady!' it
was thoughts like this that kept Sebastian going, a
feeling of superiority over the Neanderthals that had
bullied him since childhood.
"Is it ready yet man, Rob will be back with the popcorn
soon."
"Here we go," said Howard, pushing the enter button on
his computer, "Viva Los Deltas, heh, heh, heh."
"Fuck up man," said Jock, pushing Sebastian aside, he
looked at the small screen, he could see several girls,
sitting around in short skirts and halter tops, playing
poker.
"Where's the sound?" he moaned, "And don't you have a
bigger monitor?"
"Not here," replied Sebastian, "If you'd move out of
the way, I'd turn the sound up."
Jock grudgingly moved aside as Howards punched the F1
button on the keyboard, suddenly sound blasted into the
room.
"HEY DARLENE, DID YOU..."
Sebastian cut it off, then adjusted the volume controls
on his start menu before bringing the sound back.
A knock came at the door, Jock wheeled his chair back
and asked who it was.
"It's me man, hurry up, I got the munchies."
"Shit, I told you not to blaze up tonight."
Rob walked through the door as Jock unlocked it, "Easy
for you to say, I was feeling a little down..."
"You know that that stuff destroys thousands of brain
cells..." started Howards.
"Shut up dweeb," snapped Rob, digging into one of the
popcorns he had brought with him.
"Listen," yelled Jock, "Look at what's on screen," they
looked back and saw that some of the girls playing
poker were now down to panties and bras.
"Flick through some of the other cameras, huh Seb?"
commanded Jock, who quickly did so.
They saw a few girls asleep in their beds, some were
nude, other weren't, one girl was masturbating in the
shower, using the shower hose to penetrate herself.
They stayed on her for several minutes, then flicked to
another shot, a lot of the girls had gathered in the
main sitting room, where the poker players were.
"Turn up the sound," said Rob, Sebastian quickly did
so.
"...come on Darlene, take it off."
A brunette girl - Jock wondered briefly if it was the
girl Mary Davenport had been tongue fucking - laughed
and removed her bra, large tits browned by the sun
popped free and several of the girls gave hoots of
approval, one of them walked over and pulled shut the
curtains.
"Shit, they must do this shit every night?" whispered
Jock, then settled back to watch.
Darlene one a couple of hands after that, much to
Mary's amusement, they all knew the prize for the big
winner, a prize that Darlene had on at last weeks
tournament. But she misread a move by one of the other
girls, thinking that she was bluffing, and suddenly
lost everything.
"Oh shit, no." she muttered.
"You know the rules," said Mary with a smile, "And you
are the first one to lose everything."
Darlene frowned, she had never lost outright before,
usually she broke even or managed to get slightly
ahead, last week she had won, now she was the first
out.
"Come on, it's my first lost, can't I take a loan?"
"'fraid not," laughed Mary, "Take her girls."
The other girls quickly rushed forward and grabbed her
naked body, pulling her down to the carpet, many of
them stripped of their own clothes while the others
gathered around the remaining players, who continued on
as if nothing was happening.
Darlene was pushed down onto her stomach, she knew it
was useless to resist, she had participated in this
many times, but always as one of the other girls, now
she was their sex tool, to be done with as the others
saw fit.
She felt a finger slide into her cunt, her muscles
instantly tightened around it and the girl laughed.
"Can you imagine a guy fucking her, she'd rip his dick
of she's so tight!"
"Let's loosen her up some!"
"Yeah, all right!" cried the others voices and one of
the other girls rushed away, returning soon with a
large black dildo and a smaller, thinner metallic one.
They spread her legs, pointing and looking at her
pretty pink pussy, then began rubbing the head of the
dildo against her cunt lips, spreading them open and
sliding between them, she felt the head press against
her opening, then slowly slide in. She cried out
slightly in fear, she wasn't a virgin, but she'd never
taken something so big before, her cunt muscles
stretched around the black phallus, and she closed her
eyes to strain against pain she kept expecting to come.
Then she felt a hand grab her chin, opening her eyes
she saw a beautiful blonde staring at her.
"Tracy?" she asked.
"Yeah, this'll make things easier," Tracy leant forward
and kissed her, sliding her tongue into the surprised
girls mouth, Darlene was at first shocked, she had
fucked other women before, but never kissed one. Then
she melted into the kiss, and didn't even notice as the
dildo made the rest of it's way into her cunt.
The other three girls watched in amusement at the look
of disappointment on her face as Tracy pulled away.
"She's got a great tongue, huh?" laughed a tall red
head - Vivian, "But then, so do I," she slipped the
dildo away and turned Darlene over, bent down and began
to tongue the breathless girl's pussy, biting lightly
on her clit as her tongue slid into her cunt.
The other two girls, Harriet and Sonja, busied
themselves with Darlene's large breasts, fondling the
mam-meat and licking and sucking on the nipples.
Darlene squealed out and came.
"Like that? huh?" said Tracy with a grin, she moved
around until she stood behind Vivian's ass, the
squatted down next to her, straddling on Darlene's
thigh, she began to rub her cunt against the limb, the
her juices leaving a trail over Darlene's leg.
Back at the poker table two other girls had lost
everything and were now standing topless with the
others, having their tits sucked.
"Raise you my bra,"
"See your bra, raise my panties," replied the other
girl, a short Hispanic girl with large breasts.
The other girl hesitated, she was a peroxide blonde,
and had a serious thing against the Hispanic girl, but
if she lost, that made her the runner up, and the
runner up shared the same fate as the first loser.
"Okay," she said at last, making up her mind, "I'll see
your panties."
The Hispanic girl - Rosa - smiled and lay down her
cards, "Four nines!"
The Peroxide blonde - Gina - let out a gasp of air and
dropped her head to the table.
"Looks like Rosa wins!" laughed Mary, "Ready to grab
your prize?" she put a hand on Gina's shoulder, "And
you ready to receive your dues?"
Gina lifted her head, "I'm sorry, I'm not depressed,
I'm relieved," she lay down her cards, a straight flush
- Ten of Diamonds to Ace of Diamonds.
The girls hushed for a second, then cheered and began
clapping, Mary smiled and took Gina by the hand, "Come
upstairs."
"No!" cried Rosa, "I won...I..." she looked around and
saw the other girls approaching her, eyeing her large
tits appreciatively, Yvette in particular was licking
her lips.
On the ground Darlene was moaning in ecstasy as Vivian
fingered her, Tracy lay next to her with the skinny
metal dildo, to late Darlene realised what it was for
as it was slowly pushed up her anal passage, it was
incredibly cold and her sphincter muscles tightened
protectively about it.
"Shit, you really could rip a guys dick off couldn't
you?" laughed Tracy.
Mary led Gina upstairs, smiling at her as they held
hands.
Jock swallowed, "What do we do? Get Mary and Gina, or
stick with the orgy?"
Rob shrugged as he munched at his popcorn, Sebastian
smiled.
"Time to show leadership potential," he laughed, "Do
the guys of Alpha Phi Beta want to see a lesbian orgy
or Mary Davenport eating out Gina?"
Jock began to sweat, all his life, decisions had been
made for him, his father had chosen his schools, his
mother had to approve of his friends before they could
come around to the house, his coach had decided he
would go to quarterback, even the plays he had made on
the field had come indirectly from the coach's signals.
"Go to Mary," he said after agonizing over it, "I think
they do this every night, so we can see them all, but
Mary is never involved, they'll want to see this."
Sebastian flicked camera shots, a look of
disappointment on his face and the picture changed to
the bedroom Jock had been situated outside the week
before.
Mary lowered herself over Gina's body, her face coming
to a stop mere centimetres from Gina's neatly shaven
cunt.
"Come on," moaned the peroxide blonde bombshell, "Come
on!"
Gina lowered down and kissed her at the crux point of
where the thigh and pelvis merged, she did so lightly,
and to Gina it felt like a butterfly had landed on a
particularly sensitive nerve. A thrill raced through
her body and she gasped out loud as Mary peppered her
with light kisses.
Then finally Mary came to rest over Gina's parted pussy
lips, which she licked lightly with the tip of her
tongue, before delving in further, her tongue now a
rock hard probe that easily slid past her opening and
brushed against her cunt walls.
Mary began to tongue fuck Gina in earnest now, at times
curving her tongue and sliding it up and down the other
blondes erect clit.
When Gina's breathing had increased to a pace where
Mary could no longer keep up with her moving clit, she
slid away and moved further up the other females body
and began to give her a fantastic bloody slide, their
large breasts rubbing wildly against each other, their
clits stroking up and down against them, Gina came
quickly, her juices running over Mary's clit and onto
the stripped down bed, then Mary came - seemingly in
buckets - as her juices rushing over Gina's hips and
between her legs.
Mary swiveled around and moved in to a 69 position,
instantly burying her face into Gina's swollen mound,
Gina's held Mary's cuntlips open and began darting her
tongue in and out, both girls came quickly, Mary
clutching Gina's asscheeks and squeezing tightly each
time she came.
Each girl came several more times before Gina finally
collapsed, Mary slid of her and lay next to her on the
bed, slowly wanking herself as she looked at the girls
tits.
"You enjoy that?" she asked, for reply Gina leant
across and the two kissed passionately. Flick back to
the orgy," said Jock, "That's all we're gonna see from
there!"
Sebastian frowned as he did as ordered, Jock seemed to
like making decisions, that wasn't something he had
suspected, he had surmised that the moron would be so
agonised over making decisions that he would relegate
them to himself, but it hadn't happened.
Rosa moaned in pleasure as Yvette licked the nipples of
her large breasts, Vivian had moved from Darlene and
buried her face in the Hispanic girl's mound, driving
her crazy with her talented tongue.
Darlene's arms and legs were each being used by four
separate girls, who were rubbing their clits against
elbows and thighs. Darlene was already covered in
female cum, and her own pussy was oozing juices.
She screamed out in pleasure as she came, and her body
convulsed several times, then went still.
The other girls slowly rubbed themselves against her
until they too came, then they all collapsed beside
her, some continuing to masturbate, other sleeping.
Yvette and Rosa were the only two still moving, the
girls moving into a 69, they ate each other out for
several minutes, their tongues licking each others
respective clit, Rosa - who was on bottom - tongue
fucked her till the French girl went wild and sprayed
cum all over her face.
When it was finally over Jock lent back in his chair
and smiled, he had a huge erection, but wasn't too
worried about who saw.
"That gentlemen, is my ticket into Alpha Phi Beta."
Biff turned out to be a very, very, very large
skinhead, who acted as a bouncer for Alpha House. He
led Jock into the house, here various Fart. Brothers
were playing poker, chugging beers and watching pornos.
As he walked down the long hallway and down into the
basement, several of the members stood up and followed
him.
The basement was surprisingly well furnished, with
carpeting, lights, beds a couch and some chairs and a
wide screen TV. Several guys sat on the couch and
surrounding chairs, smoking cigars and chatting
animatedly. Among them was the one who had approached
Jock.
"Hello Jock," he said, "Take a seat on the floor."
Jock hunkered down onto the floor, he was now
surrounded by members who were sitting above him, he
was smart enough to see it was a powerplay, and smart
enough to ignore it.
"High Pledge Georgetown," spoke a tanned, blonde pretty
boy in tennis shirt with a jersey tied about his neck,
"You wee charged with discovering the secrets of Delta
House, have you done so?" he paused, "Or will you join
the low pledges for Hell Week in two days time?"
Jock smiled briefly, "I have discovered the truth of
Delta House, I have evidence of said truth, submitted
for your approval."
Biff grunted, a couple of Alpha's hummed the Twilight
Zone theme and pretty boy smiled.
"For your sake, it better not be some amatuer
photographer you've manipulated."
Jock snorted in disdain as he pushed the video into the
VCR, he pushed play and stood back.
"Behold."
On the TV, an image of a woman in a shower appeared,
several Alpha's leaned forward in open interest.
"That's Karen Porter," said one, "I knew she wanked, I
just knew it."
"Quiet," hissed pretty boy.
The picture then changed to the poker players, who were
down to their underwear.
"Strip Poker," whispered the Alpha who had vouched for
Jock.
The Alpha's watched in shock as Darlene was taken away,
her body used by the others for their sexual
gratification, they watched as various parts of her
body as used as a rubbing post for the other's clits.
They watched as Mary led Gina upstairs.
"Damn, I would have liked to have seen her naked,"
muttered Pretty Boy, he smiled as the image of Gina and
Mary on the bed suddenly appeared.
"I figured you'd rather see Mary in action, these
orgies occur on what I believe to be a weekly basis."
Pretty Boy nodded his approval and Jock grinned broadly
before turning back to watch Mary and Gina's 69. When
they were finished, the image flicked back downstairs,
where Darlene's limbs were being used as rubbing posts
and Rosa and Yvette were engaged in a 69.
Finally it was over and the image changed to static,
Jock removed the tape and turned to face the assembled
Alpha's, the Upper Echelon.
"Well, am I in?"
Pretty Boy grinned broadly and extended his hand, "My
name is Edward Munroe, call me Ted, and welcome to the
Upper Echelon of Alpha Phi Beta!"
Hell Week was a lot of fun for Jock, he was a fully
fledged member of the Upper Echelon, and was engaged in
a lot of the initiation rites, one he enjoyed was
making the pledges scrub the hardwood hallway of Alpha
House with toothbrushes, then walking across the floor
in muddy shoes as they finished, one boy complained
that Jock was a Freshman like them all and was
immediately dismissed.
He stayed true to his word and asked that none of his
fellow Alpha's pick on Sebastian Howards unless it was
truly necessary, he left the terms rather broad. He did
this for one reason, his father had once told him that
once you have used a tool, don't throw it away, because
then someone else can use it, if you keep it, then only
you have that particular tool - whether it's useless to
you or not.
He got a room in Alpha House right away, and
immediately went out for the Football team, he got in
with no problems.
His parents visited once or twice each year during the
next three years, and once he got the chance, his
father took him aside.
"Son," he said, "I am extremely proud of you," he
laughed, "They tell me you did something real special
to get into the Upper Echelon where you belong, and I'm
not gonna ask what - I'm just glad to see that you've
found your niche here."
His father's words left a visible impression on him,
unlike most, his father's opinion meant a great deal to
him, and he had always strived for the best, his grades
had never been great, but they had been enough to pass,
and that coupled with his Football skills had gotten
him into college, but until then, his father had never
told him he was proud, oh, he had made it evident
enough, throwing parties for his boy, taking him
fishing and buying him a couple of rounds at a bar once
or twice, but until then he had never said it.
Jock threw himself into his studies for awhile after
that, going easy on the keggers and dating, but his
grades had not improved overly, although his teachers
had been delighted to see his efforts. When his grades
did not improve, he did not despair or throw in the
towel like most others would, he remembered another
thing his father had told him.
"If you can't do a job yourself, don't be afraid to use
help - and don't be scared to take the credit either -
you can't place a screw without a screwdriver, and you
don't expect the screwdriver to take credit for the
job, do you?"
So it was, that come Final's week, Jock went to see
Sebastian Howards.
They closed the door behind them, immediately becoming
immersed in darkness.
"How'd you get the key?" Jock whispered.
"It's a skeleton key," replied Sebastian, "It'll open
96% of all known locks in the world."
Jock snorted and waited for his eyes to adjust to the
darkness, the meager light coming through the gap at
the bottom of the door allowed him to make out the
shape of Miss Connelly's desk.
Miss Connelly herself was a fox, she was 29, with
straight black hair to her shoulders and that perfect
hourglass figure. Her breasts were neither overly large
nor too small, she had an impossibly skinny waist and
what appeared to be an extremely firm ass.
He switched on the table lamp and grabbed the keys of
Sebastian, opening the locked draw he found just what
he was looking for - the Final Test Paper for his
English Lit. Class.
"That's it," all of them he said as Sebastian finished
scanning each of the pages, now I'm guaranteed to
pass."
Sebastian snorted, "If you'd just study..."
"Study?" laughed Jock, "I have been, you think I'm just
another dumb jock don't you Howards? Well, I'm not too
smart, but I have been studying the past couple of
months and it hasn't done me too well, I need to
guarantee a pass."
Sebastian smiled winningly - well, he thought it was,
his gigantic buck teeth kind of ruining the image - and
thought to himself, 'Got a job lined up at the auto
factory back home, huh? with a college education, you
could probably rise to Chief Grease Monkey!"
Jock stared at him for a couple of seconds, then
smiled, as if he had read the bookworms mind, "You
don't know everything about me Howards, don't assume
you do!"
They turned to leave, and suddenly Jock stopped, he
sniffed briefly and then hunkered down by the chair.
"I knew it," he said with a laugh, "I just knew it!"
"Knew what?" asked Sebastian, confused.
"Don't you smell it?"
"Well, there is a rather tart smell in the air, I had
assumed it was Miss Connelly's perfume..."
"Tart is right, but it's Miss Connelly," he slid a
finger along one of the legs and grunted in approval,
"Feel this."
Sebastian bent down and ran his finger along the chair,
it was bumpy, and a little sticky.
"I don't understand..."
"I do, I've smelt enough pussy juice in my time to know
it, the bitch not only wanks herself, it seems she
fucks herself with the chair leg."
"That's impossible..." started Sebastian, "It's too
long, and it is rather thick..."
"I've seen cunt's stretch around the awfully big
objects in my time," he said with a laugh, "Believe me,
I should know, and this chair is nowhere near too big.
Do you have one of those little cameras with you?"
"As a matter of fact, yes," said Sebastian weakly, "I
don't know why I bought it...but..."
"Hook the goddamn thing up so we get an overhead view
of the desk," he said, "She'll need room to lay back or
squat, and only the desk or floor can provide
that...I'm gonna give my Upper Echelon buds a thing or
two to celebrate when Finals are over!"
**
Two weeks later the Alpha Boys hooted in delight as
they partied big time, Final's were over, and it was
time to celebrate.
As it got to midnight, and the party got into full
swing, Jock went around quietly inviting members of the
Upper Echelon downstairs.
When all were gathered Jock stood before them and
smiled broadly, "Finals are over, our Football team won
all our games this year, and now it's time to celebrate
as our College careers come towards an end...I give
you...Miss Beverly Connelly."
He pushed play and instantly an overhead view of about
45 degrees came into view, it was at an this angle to
allow the viewers to see the front or back of the
person being filmed.
"Hey, it is Miss Connelly," laughed Ted, "What's she up
to?"
Miss Connelly locked the door and walked over to her
chair, she sat down and began going through papers,
writing small comments from time to time. After about
two minutes, she looked around, then walked over and
closed the blinds, she smiled briefly and unbuckled her
belt, a few of the Alpha boys whistled appreciatively
as she slipped out of her pants, revealing what was
indeed a firm ass, she was wearing a black thong which
she slipped out of. She removed her turtleneck and the
white shirt underneath, then slipped off her lacy black
bra. There was some scattered applause from the Alpha
boys as the large firm breasts sprang free.
She walked over to the desk and flipped the chair over,
carrying it with her to in front of the desk, she set
it at an angle, and then spread her legs over it.
"No way," gasped Walter Caldone - the Alpha who had
vouched for Jock - as she slowly lowered herself onto
the chair leg, her pussy easily taking in the wooden
dildo. She began to slide hr body up and down, her
hands kneading her tits, pushing them together and
sliding them apart, her moaning became more insistent,
her cries of pleasure a little louder as she began
moving faster and faster.
"Are there any other camer angles?" asked Ted a little
anxiously, I'd love to see the other view!"
"Unfortunately no," said Jock, "This was a definite
rush job, we had to install the equipment quickly and
get out."
"The last three years," said Walter, "You never told us
who the other person in we is?"
Jock smiled, his secret was safe, only Rob knew about
Sebastian - the others thought he was just some geek
who had helped Jock with his homework a couple of times
- and Rob had been expelled two years ago for smoking
Marijuana.
They watched as Miss Connelly climaxed, her juices
visibly running down the chair leg, which she then
moved back to it's position, she got dressed again and
sat back down to mark her papers.
Yvette slipped into the little room and removed her
bathing robe, she was now completely naked, she lay on
the bed and waited.
Finally he walked in, he stopped short when he saw her.
"What are you doing here?" he finally stammered.
"'Ello Sebastian," she said, "I've come to make your
wildest dreams come true."
Jock kissed Rosa fully, without warning, slipping his
tongue deeply into her mouth.
The two had dated a couple of times, and she had come
to the Alpha House party as a favour to him - she
really wanted to get back to Delta House, where a full
blown orgy would be raging by now.
"I 'ave 'eard stories about you so called 'nerds',"
Yvette said with a little smile, "I 'ave seen all de
American comedy movies like Revenge of de Nerds, and I
know the truth."
"You...you...you do?" he stammered, trying
unsuccessfully to keep his eyes of her plump breasts.
"Yes, I know all nerds 'ave really big dicks and are
great at sex," she said, "And I've come for some great
sex."
Rosa lay down on the bed and moaned in pleasure as Jock
slipped his tongue between her cuntlips.
His style was so similar to Mary's it was a little
scary (but a lot of fun), she had no way of knowing
that he had learned his style of cunnilingus from
watching all the tapes of Mary.
She gasped in pleasure as he formed a small O with his
mouth and began to suck lightly on her clitoris, as her
orgasm began she started to wildly buck his hips, he
managed to keep up with her.
"Come on...take your clot'es off," she whispered, "I
want to see dat big dick of yours."
Sebastian couldn't believe it, he struggled to get his
shirt off.
"Forget dat," she whispered, "Just get dose pants off."
He quickly complied.
Rosa gasped as Jock's extremely large and thick cock
slid into her, it was a bit of a squeeze, but she had
been practicing a lot with the big black dildo at Delta
House.
He mainly let her do the work, they spun around until
she was on top and she began to make slow, long
languorous strokes with her body.
"What?" yelled Sebastian as Yvette pulled her clothes
on, "You wanted this?"
"I t'ought I'd get a big dick and a good fuck, w'at do
you call dat pat'etic little t'ing?"
"Hey, who said the movies were always right, but I bet
I am a good fuck!"
"I doubt I would even feel de damn t'ing," she growled
as she buckled her belt and stormed out of his room.
Rosa slipped back into her clothes.
"That was great," Jock said with a smile.
"Thanks," she said with a grin, "But I'm already late
for my party at Delta house."
"Enjoy yourself," he said with a smile.
"I will," she laughed and walked out the door.
Graduation Day.
After the Graduation Ceremony, Jock stood with a huge
group of friends and had his photo taken, he didn't
think to invite Sebastian into the group.
It doesn't matter anyway, he thought, 'Let them enjoy
their glory, they all passed thanks to Jock's cheat
sheets, but they'll never get a job or keep it in the
real world.'
He remembered the pain of growing up, of never been
invited to play in ball games with other kids, of
getting beaten up at school because he was smaller than
the others. The other kids had resented his smarts
because it made them feel stupid - and it had continued
through to College.
Now it was time for the real world, now they would
learn that after all their horseplay and good times,
they were inadequately prepared for a harsh world, but
he was ready, he would become a success, make lots of
money and finally be able to prove to everyone that he
really was superior.
A man approached him, a tall white haired man in a
business suit.
"Mr. Howard's?" he asked.
"Yes sir?" replied Sebastian, he was alone because his
parents were dead, his Grandfather unable to afford the
trip to see his Graduation, he had spent it all on
getting him into College.
"My name is Quentin Needlemayer, I'm involved with
Cybertech International, you may have heard of us?"
"Yes sir, in Business Quarterly, you're one of the
Highest Rank software companies in the market, right up
there with Microsoft and IBM."
"Indeed, I've been looking around various Colleges, and
I must say that from what I have read of you you're an
extremely impressive young man with a bright future,
one that we hope includes Cybertech."
Sebastian smiled winningly, Quentin tried not to
blanch, "Can we talk somewhere Mr. Needlemayer?"
Jock laughed good naturedly under his Father's noogie
as Ted took a photo of the two of them. Then their
mother stepped in and they stood together, arm in arm
the three of them as their photo was taken.
Jock smiled as he saw Sebastian approach them, the nerd
had a huge grin on his face.
"Hi there Seb, I was..."
"I don't give a rat's ass!" laughed Sebastian, Jock
took a step back, startled, "Yeah, I said it, what're
you gonna do? Attack me? Not anymore, I don't have to
put up with this shit anymore!" he laughed loudly, a
few people glanced around at him nervously, then
stepped away.
"Everything I did for you!" he yelled at Jock, "And you
never once said thanks, never once thought to include
me with your lame ass Alpha Buddies! And now it doesn't
matter!"
"Hey Seb, calm down!" started Jock, but Sebastian
overrode him.
"You shut up and listen! I did everything in the hope
that you might be my friend, but you never cared, I was
nothing but a tool for you to use and then forget about
until you needed it again, well not anymore!" he held
up a contract, "I just signed a contract with Cybertech
International, do you know what that it?"
"Yeah," said Jock, getting a little angry now,
"It's..."
"Shut up, it's one of the best software companies in
the world, it's right up there with Microsoft and IBM,
it's great, and I'll be getting over 100 grand a year!
Plus all the perks, all the great things. 100 Grand,
that's more money than you'll ever see as whatever kind
of Grease Monkey you ever become, because I worked for
it, I worked hard and it's my opportunity, it's my hard
work, it's my..."
"It's my company," said Harold Georgetown quietly, Seb
didn't comprehend for a second, looking angrily at him
for being interrupted, then he looked closer at Jock's
father.
"What?"
"It's my company, I built it from scratch, and now that
Jock has made it through College I'm going to make him
Senior Executive V.P," he glared at Sebastian for a
moment, then yelled out, "Needlemayer!"
Quentin Needlemayer arrived at once, "Yes sir?"
"Destroy his contract at once, and call through to all
the Software companies, big and small, call in my
favours if you have to, I want to see to it that this
little geek never works in the Industry, ever!"
"Yes sir," said Needlemayer, tearing the contract out
of Sebastian's trembling hands.
"Come with me Jock," said Harold, putting his arm
around his son's shoulders, "See what I mean about
people outside our class, they're just beneath
us...inferior really."
As they walked away and Sebastian fell to his knees,
Louie Louie playing faintly in the air behind him, he
heard the words that would strike the final nail in his
coffin.
"Jock, I told you when you said you wanted to give your
friend a job at Cybertech it wasn't a good idea, I hope
you see that now!"
End
Author Note: I live in New Zealand, not America, so I
don't know the names of any College Fraternities or
Sororities, or how long one usually spends in College,
so forgive me any mistakes.
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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