­­Sorority Girls

  by RLM

Author's Preface:  Amanda's traumatic and erotic experiences
during high school have been described in the story "The Hot
Bitch", which is now posted on asstr-mirror.org.   A link to this story
may be found by logging onto my webpage at 
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/mischa8/webpage.html This
story is a sequel to "The Hot Bitch".  It describes Amanda's
experiences at the university where she seeks to obtain a degree
in Public Relations...  RLM

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The Initiation

  After going through rush parties at several sororities, I
received invitations to join from everyone of them.  I finally
selected Alpha Rho Sigma because of the liberated attitude of the
women in the sorority.  For two weeks before our initiation, the
members kept teasing all the new pledges about the month-long
initiation without actually telling us what it was.

  On the night of the initiation, the 25 Initiates were
blindfolded and taken to the basement of the sorority house. 
There, we went through the standard induction ritual prescribed
by the national organization.  At midnight of that same evening,
we were again escorted to the basement, this time with only the
members present.  Each of us had been instructed to wear a skirt,
blouse, and undergarments for the initiation.

  When all the older members were seated and the Initiates were
standing in a row against the front wall, the President of the
sorority announced, "New members, it's time that you begin your
month-long initiation ritual to become full members of the
sorority.  Are you ready?  Do you each agree to participate of
your own free will?  Each of you must answer individually."

  The Secretary called the roll of Initiates and each responded
"Yes, I'm ready".  When the roll call was complete, the Secretary
announced, "Each Initiate has stated that she agrees to
participate in the initiation ritual of her own free will and is
now ready to be instructed and to begin, Madame President."

  "Very good," the President said with a devilish grin.  "Now for
phase one.  Each Initiate will now remove their blouse and skirt.
 You have one minute to strip to your panties, bra, heels, and
stockings, if you're wearing any.  Starting now!"

  One minute later, the Secretary looked us all over and
confirmed, "Madame President, all Initiates have stripped to bra,
panties, heels, and stockings."

  "Now for phase two," the President announced.  "Each Initiate
will remove her bra.  Drop it on the floor in front of you.  The
Secretary will collect all of your bras as none of you will be
wearing one for another month."  Again, the Secretary informed
the President when she had collected all of our bras.

  "The final phase, as I'm sure all of you have guessed is to
remove your panties and drop them on the floor.  When they are
off, spread yourselves so our members may inspect you."  We all
watched the Secretary collecting our panties while we sat with
our legs wide open.

  When the Secretary had collected every Pledge's panties, the
President spoke again.  "Each of you will remain braless and
pantiless for the next month.  At no time, are you permitted to
wear a bra, pantyhose, or panties during this period.  When
requested by a member, you will demonstrate in the obvious manner
that you are in compliance.  Be prepared to bend over and raise
your skirts for inspection by a member at any time.  If you are
found not to be in compliance, the punishment is severe.  First
offense requires public paddling by the officers.  A second
offense will be cause for your dismissal.  Any questions?"

  I had a question.  "Does anyone else outside the sorority know
that none of us will be wearing panties or a bra for a month?"

  The President grinned, "Well, Amanda, we don't tell anyone, but
since we've been doing this for several years now, I can assure
you that every fraternity guy knows that all the Alpha Rho Sigma
Initiates are braless and pantiless.  Any other questions."

  One pretty brunette asked, "Can we put our blouses and skirts
back on now?"

  "Not yet.  The members will spend 10 to 15 minutes inspecting
you.  Remain naked and remain spread."  It was at least 20
minutes before we were permitted to get dressed, minus panties
and bra, of course.

  On the way out of the basement, Judi Larsen, one of the seniors
asked me if it bothered me that all the guys would know that I'm
not wearing either a bra or panties for the next month.  "No. 
Not at all.  It wouldn't be long before they found out for
themselves in any case.  But it might bother some of the other
girls.  I've talked to most of them and some are still virgins. 
For example, my roommate, Brandy Middlebrook, told me that she's
still a virgin.  So is Susan Davidson.  It's probably going to
bother them."

  Judi gave me a knowing smile.  "Four or five of them may be
virgins right now, Amanda, but by the end of the month, they
won't be.  No pledge has ever finished the month's initiation
without losing her virginity.  When all those studs know a girl
is naked under her dress, everyone of them is after her
continuously.  No woman can hold out for long under those
conditions.  Wait and see."

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The First Party

  As it turned out, I really didn't need to have bothered to ask
my question.  That weekend, the sorority had its first party. 
All the members of one of the fraternities were invited and I and
all the other Pledges soon found ourselves dancing with a series
of different guys.  Everyone of them asked me if I was wearing
panties or bra.  I just replied, "No.  You already know that none
of the pledges of Alpha Rho Sigma are permitted to wear panties
or a bra.  My tits and pussy are naked under my dress.  So are
the pussies of everyone of the Pledges.  Does that answer your
question?"

  Without exception, whoever I was dancing with had two
reactions.  The first was surprise bordering on shock at such a
blunt, candid response.  The second was to get a very hard
erection, which I could feel pressing against my mound.

  The second time this happened, I whispered in the guy's ear. 
"I can feel your big hard cock pressing against my pussy."  He
got even harder and began to throb.   "Are you wearing shorts
under your pants?" I asked him.

  Again he was shocked, but managed to nod that he was.  "Go to
the men's room and take off your shorts.  I want your cock naked
under your pants while we dance.  If my cunt has to be naked
under my dress, I want your cock naked too.  If you refuse, we
don't dance any more and you can forget any ideas of getting your
hard cock into my naked pussy, Honey."  It took him less than a
minute to return minus his shorts.

  "Let's go somewhere and fuck," he whispered as we danced,
obviously very encouraged by my directness.

  "Get real, Honey.  I don't even know your name.  What is it?"

  "Shit!" he cursed in exasperation over my reluctance to spread
for him.

  "Shit?  Your name is 'shit'?  Why would I let a guy whose name
is 'shit' screw me?"

  By this time, Shit had lost his erection and walked away. 
Brandy came over a few minutes later.  "Who was the guy you were
just dancing with?  He looked like he was trying to have sex with
you right on the dance floor," she said softly.

  "He said his name was 'Shit', " I laughed.

  "What?  Are you kidding me?  Did he really say his name was
'Shit'?"  Brandy asked amazed.

  I took a moment to relate the entire conversation to her.  When
I finished, we were both laughing.  Marlene, the sorority's vice
president, came over and demanded to know what we found so funny.
 This time Brandy related the conversation to Marlene's delight.
Three of us were now laughing.

  Within 15 minutes, the story had circulated around the house. 
After that, every time "Shit" asked one of the girls to dance,
she broke in uncontrolled laughter.  It wasn't much longer until
his fraternity brothers had heard the story... after that, the
guy's name forever after became "Shit".

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  After an hour or so, Judi Larsen came over and whispered, "Got
a moment, Amanda?  I want you to see something.  I'll think
you'll be interested."

  "What is it?" I asked, now curious.

  "You'll see.  Come on."

  I followed Judi from the central reception area of the sorority
house to the doors leading to the patio behind the house.  This
area was lighted only by the few yard lights that were scattered
around the spacious grounds.  Several couples were there,
obviously seeking more privacy.

  "Look over at the edge of the patio, Amanda," Judi instructed.

  It only took me a moment to see Susan Davidson... at least I
saw part of her.  The attractive blonde Pledge was dancing with
two men at the same time.  One of them held her body close to his
in the usual manner; the other guy was behind her with his body
pressed against her back.  Susan's arms circled the neck of the
man in front of her while his arms were wrapped around her body
holding her close.  The man behind her also had his arms around
Susan's body, but his hands were on her front.

  Judi leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Those two guys have
been dancing with Susan, stroking her body, and feeling her up
for the last hour.   When they took her out to the patio, she
didn't raise any objections.  Now look what's happening."

  As I watched, I saw the man in front of Susan moving his hand
in circular motions over her buttocks.  She was making no move to
pull away.  In fact, her body moved in the other direction...
closer to her partner.  He tilted her chin upward and kissed
Susan full on the lips.  Susan's mouth opened to admit his
tongue.  As his tongue explored inside her mouth, the man behind
her was caressing her belly and then slowly moving further
downward until his hands were rubbing her mound.

  Judi again whispered in my ear, "Do you think she'll still have
her virginity in the morning?"

  "Maybe," I ventured.  "Just because she's letting them feel her
up doesn't mean she'll let them fuck her.  Who are those two
guys?"

  "The guy in front is Mark... the one behind Susan is Jim.  And
what you say is true.  But would you like to place a bet?"

  "What do you have in mind?" I asked as I watched Jim move his
hands upward until they rested on her tits.  When she didn't
demand he remove his hands, he smiled and began squeezing them
rhythmically.

  "Simple bet," Judi said.  "I bet Susan's gets laid and loses
her virginity tonight.  You bet she won't."

  "And the stakes?"

  "How about two hours in the stocks in the basement?  If I win,
you spend two hours locked in the stocks.  If you win, then I
spend two hours there."

  "What's happens in the stocks?"

  "Whatever the other girls want.  Generally, the girl gets used
pretty thoroughly."

  "Ok.  It's a bet."

  Now that I had something to gain or lose by what the guys were
doing to Susan and how she was responding, I watched with greater
interest.  Jim's hands continued to play with Susan's tits, his
fingers squeezed her flesh firmly as his palm rolled and pressed
down over her excited nipple.

  At that moment, I saw Susan stiffen as Jim was sliding one of
his hands down to the hem of her dress and from there up her leg.
As his hand moved upward, it took her dress with it.  The hand
progressed rapidly up the inside of her stockinged leg until it
reached the bare flesh above the stockings.  Without any panties
on, Susan's naked pussy was now only inches away from Jim's
searching hand.

  Attempting to protect her pussy, Susan closed her legs around
the hand trapping it.  Jim grinned and pulled his hand and wrist
further upward against the pressure of her closed thighs.  She
kept her thighs tightly locked about his hand, but inch by inch,
it moved closer to her cunt.

  Judi leaned closer.  "Just watch, Amanda.  It won't be long
before her legs open again."

  I did watch... closely.  Susan still had her thighs tightly
clamped around his hand, but Jim had gradually worked it upward
until it had now reached her crotch.  Each time he managed to
move his hand just slightly, it was rubbing against her pussy. 
At the same time, Mark's hands were busy behind her.  He had now
pulled her skirt all the way up to her waist baring Susan's ass,
which he was fondling and squeezing with both hands.

  With two hands freely roaming over her naked ass, another male
hand squeezing her tits, and a fourth pressing against her pussy
while locked in place between her tightly closed thighs, Susan's
resistance was gradually crumbling.

  "Look at Susan's thighs, Amanda.  Do you see?" Judi said softly
into my ear.

  I did see.  Susan's thighs were obviously easing their pressure
just a little giving Jim more freedom to move.  He didn't waste a
moment in taking advantage of the opportunity.  I saw his hand
moving faster.  I could also see his newly freed fingers sliding
in and out of Susan's sex slit.  Gradually her legs began to
spread.

  With her legs now open, Jim abandoned Susan's tits and moved
both of his hands between her thighs.  At the same moment, one of
Mark's hands replaced Jim's on her tits.  But whereas Jim had
been caressing Susan's big melons through her dress, Mark had
moved inside the top of Susan's dress.  Although his hand was
still concealed by the top of her dress, I could see it moving
underneath against her naked breasts.

  It was my turn to whisper to Judi.  "I think I'm going to lose
the bet.  I really didn't believe she would lose her virginity at
the very first party."

  "I did," Judi confirmed.  "I've seen it happen many times. 
Once the girls are naked under their dresses and the men know
they are, they usually can't get through the first party without
being thoroughly fucked.  Keep watching.  Susan is really going
to get it tonight."

  Jim was now sliding his hand up and down the length of Susan's
slit.  He had one finger on her clit slowly rubbing it in
sensuous circles.  Susan's legs were now spread almost as wide as
she could manage and still stand up.

  As Jim continued to work the gushing pussy between Susan's
thighs, Mark was whispering in her ear.  She turned to face him
and said something... her head nodding.  I saw her tense as Mark
pulled the zipper of dress down in the back.  She lowered her
arms to her sides to allow Mark to pull the dress from her
shoulders so that the entire garment was now bunched uselessly
around her waist.  The big globes of her breasts heaved up and
down with her excited breathing.

  The threesome had ceased all pretense at dancing.  Susan simply
stood motionless with her legs spread wide apart as Jim's fingers
pressed between her puffy lips then sank slowly into her pussy. 
Susan's body shivered with excitement, her hips beginning to move
back and forth in small fuck motions.  Jim's thumb stretched up
to her clit as his fingers fucked in and out of the helpless
woman's throbbing vagina in a steady rhythm.

  Mark's lips had now captured Susan's hard nipples as his hand
fondled and squeezed her heaving breasts.  Her eyes were squeezed
shut, her mouth gaping open, her tongue out and rotating over her
spread lips.  Suddenly, her coital thrusts increased in amplitude
and speed.  I heard her groan deeply and then say in a
passionate, tortured gasp, "I'm cumming.  Oh god!  I'm cumming!"
I could see her body jerking and shuddering on the probing
fingers in her cunt and the against the sucking mouth on her
nipples.

  Susan was holding onto the men drawing them tightly against her
body as they continued to excite and pleasure her... pushing her
steadily toward another orgasm.  Mark's mouth left her tits
momentarily to pull her dress up over her head.  He tossed it
onto the floor and returned his mouth to the quivering melons on
her chest.  She was now naked except for her heels and stockings.


  Both men had unzipped their pants and taken out their hard,
throbbing erections.  Jim's organ pressed hotly between Susan's
thighs from behind while Mark's was grinding against her naked
mound in front.

  "Are they going to fuck her right here on the patio?" I asked
Judi.

  "No.  That's not allowed.  They'll take her up to her room when
they're ready to screw her.  But before they take her upstairs,
they'll get her so hot that there won't be any chance she'll
change her mind before they can get her spread out in bed."

  Both Judi and I turned back to watch Susan when we heard her
shriek in hot passion as her body convulsed in another climax. 
It continued for at least a minute as she panted and heaved in
their arms.  Making no attempt to be quiet, Susan screamed, "OH
FUCK!  I can't take any more of this.  Take me somewhere and fuck
me... Please.  Fuck me!"

  Jim and Mark smiled and led the moaning woman to the stairs. 
Everyone watched as Mark and Jim led her up the stairs to her
room, Jim in front of her leading her up with his fingers hooked
in her pussy while Mark was to her side with two of his fingers
embedded in her ass.

  "Let's give them a few minutes to get her in bed and then go up
and watch them bust her cunt wide open," Judi whispered, as her
hand moved back and forth between her thighs rubbing her excited
pussy.

  We went up to Susan's room five minutes later.  Judi just
opened the door without bothering to knock... such was the
privilege of being a senior sorority member.  Jim had Susan on
the couch, one leg up high on the back, the other splayed wide to
the right.  Her cunt was elevated providing a perfect target for
Jim's rigid male sex spike.  He had the head right at the opening
to her cunt.  He pushed his hips forward and entered her virgin
cunt hole.

  I didn't need to hear her gasp of pleasure to know he was
pushing his cock into her pussy, I could clearly see it
happening, just as I could see Susan elevating her hips and
thrusting against him to accept the hard phallus into her wet,
pulsing hole.

  With a couple of inches of prick in her, Jim bent over as said,
"Are you ready, Susan?"

  "Oh YES!  FUCK THAT THING INTO ME!  HARD!"

  Jim gave her exactly what she wanted.  His hips rammed forward
sinking 6 inches of cock into her cunt.  The iron-hard cock
ripped her hymen to shreds as it sank down her channel claiming
her wet hot pussy as its prize.

  Susan shrieked with both pain and pleasure.  Jim ignored the
thrashing woman and began to fuck her with steady driving strokes
that rammed her hips into the couch with each thrust.  The
intense friction on her G-spot and clit soon made the wailing
female forget all about her lost cherry and the momentary pain. 
The red-hot pleasure of feeling cock fucking in and out of her
cunt for the first time consumed all else.  She thrust her ass
upward and held it six inches off the couch as Jim screwed her
relentlessly.  She came again, her feet jerking back and forth as
the climax shot throughout the length of her now fully stretched
vagina.

  Susan was emitting short squeals with each of Jim's strokes. 
As she squealed, Mark said, "Roll her onto her side, Jim, so she
can suck me."

  Without breaking the connection between the blonde's vagina and
his cock, Jim turned her onto side and slid behind her.  At the
same time, Mark presented his rigid shaft to Susan's mouth.  As
soon as the big purple head pressed against her lips, she opened
wide allowing Mark to push in four inches of hard prick.  A
moment later, both cocks were plunging in and out the
newly-opened, 18 year old, blonde slut.

  Both Judi and I were now lying on one of the beds with our
hands buried between our thighs.  I had two fingers plunging in
and out of my pussy and my thumb on my clit.  It looked to me
like Judi was doing herself the same way as we watched the action
on the couch.

  Susan seemed on the verge of reaching another orgasm when Jim
withdrew his cock from her throbbing vagina and moved it
backwards to Susan's ass.  Until Jim's cock stretched her open
and the head slipped past her sphincter into her ass, Susan was
unaware of what was about to happen.  However, as soon as the
cum-slickened rod drove into her ass, she quickly became aware.

  She screeched and tried to pull away, but the two men held her
in position.  Gradually, Susan's loud screeches faded to be
replaced with passionate grunts each time the thick cock plunged
into her ass.  She had her back arched with her ass thrust back
toward Jim to take his rod as deeply as possible.  Judi and I
heard her loud wail of ecstasy as Jim's buttocks clenched
repeatedly pumping in a huge jet of semen each time.

  Jim pulled his semi-hard cock from Susan's ass, and, at the
same time, she flopped down onto the couch trembling and gasping.
For several minutes, she lay there gasping for breath. 
Gradually, her breathing eased, her eyes opened, and she looked
around her.  Her eyes went wide when she saw Mark's throbbing
erection.  She knew that as soon as she recovered, Mark was going
to fuck her.

  Mark leaned back on the couch and told Susan to mount his cock.
 When she tried to mount facing him, he turned her so that her
back was against his chest.  Susan raised her hips and used one
hand to align Mark's cock with her pussy, but before she could
impale herself on his shaft, he moved it back to her now gaping
asshole and pulled her hips down.  Judi and I watched the entire
organ sinking out of sight in the blonde's ass as she mewed and
moaned.  "Fuck yourself on it, Honey," Mark ordered.

  Susan's hips began to rise and fall driving the big prick deep
into her ass on every trip up and down the shaft.  I heard myself
moaning, "Oooohhhh I'm gonna cum!" I gasped to Judi.  A moment
later, I heard Judi gasping, "Meeee too... I'm cumming.  Oooh
Fuck!  I'm cumming!!"  Both of our asses rose off the bed as our
vaginas and clits exploded.

  Susan's climatic screams mixed with ours as she came again.
"Raise up, Honey," Mark ordered.  "I want to cum in your cunt."

  Susan's lifted herself off Mark's rod, and he quickly shifted
it to the opening of her cunt.  As soon as it was aligned, she
dropped her hips downward engulfing the entire male shaft inside
her vagina.  Mark fucked her hard... fast... driving all the way
into her on every thrust.  It didn't take him long.

  "OOOohhhh I'm gonna cum in your cunt, Susan... NOW!"

  For almost a minute, Mark's ass clenched as he unloaded stream
after stream of semen into Susan's channel.  Finally, his limp
prick slipped out of her... a moment later a thick river of cum
belched out of her gaping cunt, ran down her crack, and from
there to her ass.

  Watching Judi and I masturbating as well as Mark screwing
Susan, had Jim's cock rock hard again.  He pulled Susan off the
couch onto the floor.  Mounting her, he fucked his entire length
into her cum-filled hole and began thrusting in and out of her
channel like a man possessed.  She raised her legs to allow him
deeper penetration.  In just a few minutes, Jim withdrew and
fired his big load all over Susan's climaxing belly.

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  In spite of the fact that at least a dozen guys had tried to
get into Brandy's pants at the party and relieve her of her
virginity, she had managed to say 'no' to all of them and escape
the evening with her hymen still intact.  As we got ready to turn
in for the night, I asked my roommate if she found any of the
guys interesting and attractive at all.

  "Oh yeah!  A couple of them looked really sexy."

  "Then how come you're here sleeping with me tonight instead of
with one of them... or for that matter, with both of them?"

  "Oh hush, Amanda," she chided.  I can't have sex with every guy
who looks sexy.  I'd be doing nothing but having sex all the
time."

  "And your point is?"  I asked with a sly grin.

  "You're impossible," she said shaking her head.

  As usual, I slept nude, and as usual, Brandy wore a nightgown
that came to her knees.  For some reason, I hadn't gotten laid
during or after the party, and, as a result, my pussy was still
wet and aroused.  It seemed to me that Brandy should have been
even more aroused, but she turned over and was sound asleep
within a few minutes.  Or so I thought.

  I had lain in bed for nearly an hour without being able to fall
asleep.  I kept thinking about all the sexy men I had met at the
party wondering why I hadn't managed to get one of them into my
bed.   I was still thinking about one particularly sexy-looking,
hunky blond-headed guy when I heard a soft moan from the other
bed.  Although the room was dark, with my night vision fully
implemented, there was enough light coming from the street and
hallway lights to let me see that the covers on Brandy's bed were
moving slowly as she masturbated.

  My fingers were stroking my pulsing clitoris as I forced myself
to wait until Brandy's moans became even louder and the covers
were moving faster as she frigged her pussy frantically, trying
to be quiet as she did it.  Slipping quietly out of bed, I lifted
the covers on the side of her bed and slid beneath them.

  Even though she was getting close to orgasm, she felt the bed
move and stopped in fright.  Her fright vanished a moment later
when she felt my tongue on her tits... then on her nipples,
caressing, lightly sucking them.

  "Oh god, Amanda... what are you doing?"

  "You know very well what I'm doing, Honey.  You can tell me to
stop if you like, but I don't think you will."

  As I said it, my fingers were rubbing her mound right above her
erect, throbbing clitoris.  There was no way she could keep her
hips from arching upward against my fingers.  From her mound, my
exploring fingers moved to the side and down her thigh.  When I
moved them onto her inner thigh, Brandy spread wide open as soft,
passionate, feminine gasps of pleasure escaped her wide open
mouth.

  By this time, her breasts were slick with my saliva as my
tongue moved back and forth between her large, heaving mounds. 
When I sucked her hard nipples into my mouth and bit them... not
too hard... but not too gently... she stopped trying to be quiet.
 In a moment, her groans and gasps filled the room.

  Moving higher in the bed, my lips reached hers, and as my
fingers stroked tantalizingly close to her clitoris, our lips met
in a deep, passionate kiss... my tongue pushing in her mouth.

  "As you fingered yourself, Brandy, were you thinking about one
of the men at the party tonight?"

  "Aaahhh...aaahhh... two.. two.."

  "Two what?"

  "Two of the guys...ooohhh... please.. my clit... do my clit...
I'm sooo close."

  "Were they fucking you?"

  "Oohhh yessss... both of them at the same time."

  My fingers reached her engorged clitoris and circled it
lightly.  Brandy's hips few upward, her ass a foot off the bed as
she hunched and begged me to make her cum.

  "Which holes, Brandy?  Which holes did they have their cocks
in?"

  "AAAGGgghhhh... oooouuuuuuuuu... cunt..  my cunt... my mouth...
please... please!"

  I moved my fingers downward to the base of her pulsing clit and
rubbed her hard... pressing and releasing.  She howled as the
intense convulsive contractions shot through her clit and vagina.
 The small organ throbbed and danced in and out of its protective
hood.  When her orgasm reached its peak and began to slowly ebb,
I pushed two fingers into her throbbing vagina and waited.

  As soon as her ass collapsed to the bed, I whispered in her
ear.  "I think its time you had a tongue in your pussy, don't
you, Brandy?"

  "Ooohhh YES!  Please... Please... Oh Please do it to me!"  she
squealed.

  Fifteen seconds later, Brandy was emitting a series of grunts
and moans as her clitoris throbbed under my tongue.  When she
came again, everyone on the floor knew it she was shrieking so
loudly.   My tongue never stopped licking her convulsing sex hole
and pulsing clit even though she was begging me to stop... that
it was too sensitive.  I ignored her and pushed a finger into her
ass.  At the same time, I sucked her clit into my mouth and
lashed its shaft repeatedly with my tongue.  The blonde's cunt
squirted her juices all over my face when she reached her third
orgasm.

  After that, I held her closely as her body continued to shudder
in the aftermath of her orgasms.  A short time later, we were
both asleep with her head resting on my shoulder, her leg thrown
over my thigh.

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  "AAAhhhhh... OOOohhhhhh Fuck!", I groaned as the tongue swiped
over my throbbing clit again and again.

  It was sometime during the middle of the night, and the sexy
blonde had crawled between my thighs and began eating me while I
was asleep.  When she sucked my clit into her mouth and gave me
the same treatment I had given her earlier, I woke up big time. 
Now it was my turn to hunch my ass like a whore.  As I neared my
climax, my ass was as high off the bed as Brandy's had been
earlier.

  She removed her mouth momentarily from my soaked, throbbing
pussy and said, "Cum, you hot Bitch.  Do it.  Cum!"  She
punctuated her words by driving two fingers into my cunt and
another into my ass while her tongue pleasured my clitoris.  I
exploded in an intense climax a moment later... yelling every bit
as loudly as she had earlier.

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Bet Payment:

  An hour after dinner the next night, Judi knocked on our door.
When I answered and saw her standing there, I didn't have to ask
what she wanted.

  "Time for me to pay off the bet?"  I asked, knowing the answer
without bothering to ask.

  "Yes.  I've alerted all the members and they're passing the
word to the Pledges.  I suspect that you'll be having a lot of
company tonight, Amanda.  Come on.  Follow me."

  I followed Judi down the back stairs to the basement.  When we
arrived, I found a dozen of the senior members waiting.  "Here
she is, Girls."

  Marlene, the Vice President, said, "Amanda, Judi claims you
made a bet with her and lost and that the agreed upon stakes were
two hours bound on the platform.  Is that right?  Do you agree? 
Are you here to pay off your debt?"

  "Well...," I began, "Judi I did lose the bet but Judi said the
stakes were two hours in the stocks.  She didn't say anything
about a platform."

  "Sometimes we call it 'stocks' to new members.  It frightens
them.  Looks like you would have been better off if you had let
it frighten you.  Actually, it's a padded sex platform.  The girl
is tied in a variety of positions and the other members and their
guests enjoy them."

  "Guests?" I questioned.

  "Yes, Guests.  Members of other sororities... guys.  Whoever
the members wish to invite.  So... are you ready?"

  I nodded and Judi and two other girls quickly stripped me. 
Since I had on no panties or bra, all they had to do was remove
my blouse and skirt.  All the let me wear was my red heels.

  "Put your legs together, Honey.  Press them together really
tightly."  I pressed them together and she and another girl
wrapped four strands of soft cord around my thighs, several
inches above my knees.  They tied a slip knot in the cord and
cinched it very tight forcing my thighs even more tightly
together.

  "I'm sort of surprised," I commented.  "I thought you'd tied my
legs wide open."

  The girls smirked... then giggled.  "Just wait," Jude grinned.
With your legs tied this tightly together, the friction on your
pussy and clit are going to be incredible."

  Another girl was now kneeling and wrapping five strands of cord
around my ankles.  Very quickly they was tied as tightly as the
cords binding my thighs.  For good measure, they placed another
loop of cord between my legs, wrapped it around the ankle cords,
and cinched it tight but left two feet of the cord hanging
loosely from the knot.  There was no possible way I was going to
get loose... or for that matter, even manage to move my legs at
all.

  "Mount the platform, Slave!" came the command from Marlene.

  The put me on the platform on my knees with my heels hanging
over the edge behind me.  The loose end of the binding cord
between my legs was tied down to a ring set in the floor so that
there was no way I could lift my ankles... they were locked
together, and they were locked in place over the edge of the
platform.

  While all this was taking place, two other members wrapped
Velcro bracelets about each of my wrists.  Each bracelet had a
ring attached to which two cords dangled.  At this point, they
forced my head down until it was almost touching the floor.  The
position was elevated my ass high in the air and was not
particularly comfortable, but none of the girls seemed worried
about whether or not I was comfortable.

  The cords on the Velcro bracelets were pulled through rings in
set in the floor so that my arms were stretched to the side.  As
a final touch, they blindfolded me and then tied my rlong hair to
another ring so that there was no way I could raise my head.

  At this point, I began to realize how vulnerable I was.  My ass
was naked and high in the air.  I had little doubt that I was
going to be spanked... or even whipped.  Although I couldn't see,
I knew that both my cunt and assholes were exposed by the
position.

  The thought that there would be no way I could be penetrated
with my legs bound so tightly together was quickly eliminated
when someone poured a generous amount of astroglide over my
upturned ass and then worked it into the folds of my pussy and my
starfish.  For good measure, the girl even inserted the neck of
the bottle into each of my holes and squeezed the bottle to force
more lubricant into my channels.

  Marlene announced, "You two hours in bondage starts now,
Amanda."

  I could hear my heart pounding with a mixture of fear and
excitement.  The pounding increased when I felt oiled hands
working on my thighs and calves... up and down... stroking,
massaging, caressing... all the way down to my feet and them back
up.

  At the same time several hands were covering my breasts with
oil.  The hands ran down the outer edges past my breasts and then
up to my belly.  Other soft hands were working on my back and
moving downward to pass directly over my tits... pausing briefly
to cup each of them.  I began to moan softly as I felt two hands
massaging each of my breasts... gently... then harder.  Finally,
they captured my nipples between their fingers and rolled them...
squeezing them enough to make them tingle but not to cause pain.

  At my other end, the hands were now moving higher on my thighs.
 Even as tightly as they were bound, the hands easily forced
themselves between my thighs onto the sensitive inner flesh. I
felt them moving higher...higher...  My ass began to thrust as
much as my bonds would permit.

  Suddenly, my body stiffened and jerked..."OOOOOhhhhhhhhhhh
god!" I groaned spontaneously as someone's hand moved against my
slickened cunt slit.  The hand and its fingers moved up and down
as the girl ran her fingers through my pulsing slit.

  "Aahh... Aahh... Aahh... Aahh... Aahh... Aahh... Aahh...
Aahh... Aahh... OOohhhh don't stop!  More... more  MORE!"

  The motion of the hands on my tits changed from gentle
squeezing to pulling and twisting until my nipples were on fire
and throbbing.  Between my tightly pressed thighs, the motion was
also changing from an up/down motion in my sex trench to a
thrusting in/out finger-fucking motion.  My moans grew louder and
came faster.  My hips gyrated uncontrollably.

  "Aggghhhh...  UUnngghhhh.... ooohhhh fuckkkk... I'm cummingg!!"
 My body went rigid and then began to shake and tremble as the
orgasm surged through my pussy, belly, ass, and tits.

  "You weren't given permission to cum, Slave!" I heard Marlene
snarl.  A second later she punctuated her displeasure with a hard
opened-handed blow to my naked, upturned ass.  I was still in the
midst of my orgasm when she spanked me.  The pain forced a shriek
from my lips, but it also forced a series of intense contractions
of my cunt and ass as I came a second time.

  One by one the sorority sisters all spanked my naked ass. 
After my third orgasm, I stopped cumming and began to scream and
bet them to stop.  I couldn't see my ass, of course, but I could
feel it burning and knew it was turning beet red under the
spanking I was receiving.

  "Oh please... don’t stop now.  Make me cum again.  Use me...
don’t spank meeeeeeeee... please!"

  I was surprised when they did exactly that.  Several hands
again covered my ass, my pussy, my thighs, and my tits.  They
stroked, caressed, squeezed, and licked until a fourth orgasm
surged through my overheated vagina.

  My orgasm was still in progress when I felt something much
harder forcing my thigh flesh apart and pressing against the
gushing, lubricated slit of my pussy.  At first, I thought it was
a guy about to fuck me, but then I heard my roommate's voice,
"You ready to be fucked, Slut.  It really doesn't matter because
the cock going in whether you want it or not."

  I hissed with intense pleasure when the phallus penetrated my
pussy and sank deep into my spasming vagina.  I began to cum
almost immediately... my channel throbbing hard around the shaft
that was now fucking me with hard determined strokes.  I bleated
and wailed in female heat.  Brandy fucked me for 10 minutes or
so.  I lost count of the number of times I exploded around the
plunging strap-on she was hammering in and out of me.

  "Fuck the hot Bitch in her ass!"  I heard someone yell.

  Being a new pledge, Brandy hastened to obey.  I felt the
phallus pulled from my clinching vaginal sheathe and press
against the opening to my ass.  Someone poured more astroglide on
me and Brandy pushed it into my ass.

  "GGhhhaaaaaaaaaaa..."  I groaned, half in pain... half in hot
pleasure.  She pushed 7 inches into my rectum.  I screamed even
louder... mostly in pain.   But then she began to ass fuck me,
and very soon I was howling... begging her to fuck me harder...
to push all of it into my ass.  I came again... blindingly.

  After an hour and a half, I was reduced to a groaning, babbling
female piece of fuckmeat.  "Are you ready to entertain some of
our guests, Amanda?"  Marlene asked.

  All I could do was groan and wait.  When the hard male cock
stretched my cunt open and forced its way into my vagina, I did
more than just groan.  Loud shrieks erupted as my pussy clenched
again and again around the big male fuck stick that was using my
cunt.  I came and then came again when the guy began to shoot his
load up my cunt.

  Another hard cock replaced his and this time it pushed into my
widely stretched ass.  Brandy had stretched me so much that he
had no trouble sinking his rod all the way into me on the first
stroke.  Five minutes later, his cum load was deep inside my ass.

  During the last 25 minutes of my bondage, my cunt and ass
serviced five hard cocks and I lost track of the number of times
they made me cum.  After I was released, I told Judi I didn't
realize how much fun it would be to lose a bet to her.

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College:  Part-Time Work

  Since I had decided to major in public relations, my university
classes were rather easy.  It was rare that any intense study was
required.  Usually a couple of hours a day was sufficient to
allow me to make a "B" average, which was all I really needed. 
When I eventually applied for jobs, I was well aware that it
wasn't going to be my grades that got me job offers.

  With plenty of time on my hands, I decided to get a part time
job.  Although my parents were helping me financially, I was sure
that I could relieve them of most, if not all, of this burden. 
At first, I got a job as a waitress in Hooters, and while the
tips were good, I was certain that I could make more.  In the
end, I got a job as a hostess in a private club, which was just a
sophisticated name for a stripper.

  On stage, the law allowed us to strip down to our thongs, but
we had to keep our pussies covered.  For private dances, however,
total nudity was allowed.  The club at which I worked left the
decision up to the girls.  They could strip all the way down to
their thong on stage if they wished, but it wasn't required.  The
same flexibility was permitted when we did private dances. Of
course, the more of her body a woman showed, the bigger her tips
were.  Attitude also played a big part in how much a woman made.

  I generally worked from 7 or 8 PM to midnight, four days a
week.  On stage, I stripped to my heels and thong.  Sometimes I
wore thigh-high stockings, other times a garter belt and
stockings, and on still other occasions, I danced bare-legged. 
When a man or a group would hire me to do a private table dance
for them in one of the rooms, I stripped to just my heels and
stockings if I was wearing them.  I always tried to make it as
hot and as sexy for the men as I could.  As I result,  I was
averaging about $1,000 a week in salary and tips.

  After two weeks without bras or panties, three frat guys and
one sexy looking stud who had his own apartment had nailed me. 
There was just no way I could resist when I knew and the men knew
that I was naked under the dress... naked, wet, and ready.  But I
wasn't the only Pledge who couldn't resist.  By the time two
weeks had elapsed, everyone of the 25 new Initiates, except
Brandy, had been screwed, most of us more than once.  Four of the
five hymens the Initiates had possessed two weeks before were now
gone, courtesy of four big, hard cocks.

  Brandy, however, seemed to have more will power than the rest
of us.  Of course, the fact that we were doing each other almost
every night was giving her a lot of help in keeping her legs
closed while all the men were working overtime trying to get into
her virgin pussy.

  On Friday night, during the third week of classes, I let myself
into our room a little after midnight after finishing up at the
club.  Brandy was still awake and waiting for me.  As soon as I
had removed my blouse and skirt, leaving me naked save for my
heels, Brandy was all over me.

  "Let me take a quick shower, Honey.  I'm still all sweaty."

  "I like you sweaty," she whispered.  She kissed me hard and
then got me on my back in the middle of her bed.  A moment later,
her head was between my thighs, her tongue between my labia and
licking up and down the length of my sex trench.

  "Ohh Amanda, your pussy is soaked and musky.  Those men at the
club must have been able to smell you, Honey."

  "Don't stop, Baby.  Just a little more, and I'll cum."

  "God!  One minute of tongue and you're about to cum?  Those
guys must have really gotten you hot tonight."

  "Shut up!  Don't talk!  Lick Me!"  I moaned.

  Brandy moved her mouth up to my clitoris, sucked it hard, and
used her tongue up and down my throbbing organ.  Immediately, it
began its hot sex dance... throbbing... pulsing... in and out of
its hood.  My vagina contracted as my juices spurted over
Brandy's face.  She licked me harder and faster bring screeching
howls of pleasure from my lungs as my hips rose off the bed and
pumped against her hot mouth.

  The sexy bitch wouldn't stop either.  She pushed two fingers
into my convulsing vagina and another into my ass.  Her tongue
tortured my clit.  Very quickly, I came a second time... this
time so hard I was babbling and moaning... begging her to do it
to me.

  My screams of female pleasure had obviously excited Polly and
Laura, who had the room next to ours.  When I was grunting in the
midst of my third orgasm, we both heard one of the women in the
next room wailing in the throes of her own orgasm as her
roommate's tongue worked its magic in her throbbing cunt.

  Brandy took mercy on me after my third climax and let me rest.
As we curled up together, our legs intertwined, listening to the
other girl next door screaming as her roommate was now doing her,
Brandy said, "Tell me about your job, Amanda.  How much to you
make?  Do the men have sex with you?"

  "No.  I don't have sex with them.  I could, but I don't.  In
private, what a girl does is up to her, but I only dance naked
for them, masturbate while they watch, and, if I really like a
guy, I give him a blowjob.  On stage, I just tease, do bumps and
grinds, get down on the floor right in front of a guy and spread
wide open for him while wearing nothing but my thong."

  "How much do you make?"  Brandy wanted to know.

  "Minimum wage for a salary plus tips... comes to about $1,000 a
week for around 20 hours of work.  And I report only a small
portion of the tips.  It's all cash and can't be traced."

  "Wow!  Do they allow single women to come watch?  Would you
mind if I come to the club and watch?"

  "No.  I wouldn't mind, but if you come alone to that club, you
can forget your precious virginity.  You're going to be fucked or
raped or both."

  "But you just said that you don't have sex with the men?"

  "That's right, but I'm a dancer.  The men know that I there
working, and their are two large bouncers who protect us.  If a
woman comes in alone, everyone assumes she's looking for cock. 
If you want to watch, the best way is to get a job there on
Friday and Saturday nights.  I can put in a word for you with
Garvin... he's the manager.  You could make a lot of money, get
to "watch" up close and personal, and be as safe as you want to
be at the same time.  We could even do a pair dance together. 
The men would love that!  Interested?"

  I could see the excitement in Brandy's eyes.  "Yeah, I am. 
When do we do this?"

  "I'll call Garvin in the morning.  You might be able to start
tomorrow night.  If you do, be certain to have a few packets of
condoms in your purse."

  "Why?  I don't want to have sex with the men."

  "I know, but you might change your mind or you might get so hot
you can't resist.  Better to be safe than sorry.  Now shut up! 
It's your turn!"

  Moving down in the bed, I turned so that my legs faced Brandy's
head... then, I scissored our legs together, moved upward, and
pressed my cunt firmly against hers.  As soon as my hips began to
move and grind our tightly meshed pussies together, she gasped
with the intensity of the sensation.

  "OOHH  OOHHH  OOHH!!"  she moaned as our labia and clits thrust
against one another.  "You're fucking meee!" she squealed. 
"More... more... PLEASE MORE!" Brandy howled.  She reached her
first orgasm even faster than I had earlier.

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  Garvin was more than just a little interested in hiring Brandy
as a "hostess".   Some of this was because I had shown him a
photograph of the sexy blonde, but mostly it was because I had
told him that she was a virgin.   I took her to the club around
noon on Saturday.  The place didn't open until 5:00 PM, but
Garvin had come in early for the express purpose of interviewing
Brandy.

  "Just relax.  Smile and show him your body when he asks to see
it,"  I counseled.

  "I have to strip for him?" she asked, surprised.

  "Of course.  That's what he's hiring you to do... strip and
turn his customers on with your hot body.  He's going to want to
see what he's getting."

  "Will he expect sex?"

  "He's certainly going to ask for it.  Whether you provide it or
not is up to you.   Do you want me to go in with you?  Garvin
won't mind, but don't think for a minute that my presence is
gonna keep him from trying to get into you.  It won't.  Want me
to go with you?"

  "Please.  That would make it a lot easier for me.  Do you
mind?"

  "Not at all.  Come on.  Just remember, he's a man, and we all
know what men like.  Be sure to provide enough of it to get the
job, Brandy."

  Garvin wasted no time nor words once we were in his private
office.  "Amanda says you want to be hostess at this club.  You
know that "hostess" is just what we call the girls who strip and
do private shows for the customers?"

  "I know.  Amanda told me all the details."

  "Ok.  So you want the job, right?"

  "Yes.  Very much."

  "Amanda tells me that you're a virgin.  How are you gonna turn
on my customers if you don't have any experience, Honey?"

  "Mr. Garvin, I don't have fuck men to know how to turn them on
and get them hard.  Every woman knows how to do that by the time
she's in junior high school.  Besides that, just the fact that
I'm a virgin is going to get a lot of them hot and hard before I
do anything."

  "Mmmm... Ok.  Good points.  Let's see what you got.  Turn
around."

  Brandy did a 360.  Her tight jeans, sexy red top, and fuck-me
heels had already gotten Garvin partially hard.  "Damn!  You do
look hot, Brandy.  Lose the jeans, Baby."

  Brandy smiled seductively at Garvin, unzipped her jeans, and
then turned her back toward him.  She bent over as she pushed the
jeans down her thighs giving him a hot view of her ass.  Her red
thong concealed almost nothing.  "Think this will get your
customers hard and hot, Mr. Garvin," she asked, holding the pose
so he could inspect her ass and thighs.  His cock got fully hard.

  "Jezz... you got an ass to die for, Brandy.  Turn around now
and lets see the tits."

  Some girls would have just turned and lowered their top. 
Brandy turned, squatted while sitting on her heels, spread her
thighs wide open, and then, with Garvin staring right at her cut
that was just barely covered by the small thong, she pulled her
top down to bare her big tits for him to see.  "Like the way I
show my tits off, Mr. Garvin?  Am I spread wide enough for you to
imagine how hot your customers are going to get staring at me
spread wide open like this?"

  Garvin was now squeezing his cock openly.  "Shit, Baby.  You're
dynamite.  Are you really a virgin?"

  "Yes, but you're going to have to take my word for that unless
you become my gynecologist."

  "Oh fuck!", Garvin moaned while he rubbed his rigid erection
through his pants.  "Show me the cunt, Brandy."

  "You want me to pull my panties aside so you can see my pussy,
Mr. Garvin?"

  "Damn it!  Do it.  Show me your cunt!"  he demanded.

  I watched as my roommate reached down and tugged the thong to
one side exposing her shaved, gaping wet cunt to him.  She smiled
seductively.  "This what you want to see, Mr. Garvin.  My cunt...
my hot, wet, open fuck hole?  Does it look good?  Do you think
your customers will want to see it?"

  "Jezz!  What a cunt!  Take it all off, Baby.  Strip naked and
get on the couch.  Show it to me the way you intend to show it to
my customers tonight if I hire you."

  Brandy stripped off the her thong and the top which had bunched
around her waist.  Wearing only her heels, she sat on the couch
as instructed, then slowly spread herself wide open and used both
hands to pull her labia open letting Garvin see straight into the
hot interior of her vagina.

  Garvin stood up and moved right in front of Brandy.  "Move your
hot ass to edge of the couch and get your legs up in the air.  Do
it!" he demanded.

  Again, my roommate did as she was told.  I wasn't sure she
realized that the position she was in was perfect for Garvin to
fuck her, which is exactly what he obviously intended to do. 
Unzipping his pants, he pulled out a rigid, 7-inch throbbing
piece of man meat and moved closer to Brandy's exposed and wide
open cunt preparing to fuck her.

  Brandy didn't move from her position, but she did say, "I don't
fuck, Mr. Garvin.  Don't put your cock into me."

  "Shit!  Come on, Honey.  You're already hired.  I'll give you a
$300 signing bonus if you let me fuck you."

  "Sorry.  I don't want you to cock my cunt, Mr. Garvin."

  "I'll make it $500," he said desperately.

  Brandy grinned devilishly.  "Ok, Mr. Garvin, $500, but for my
ass, not my cunt.  It's virgin too, but it doesn't have a hymen.
A job, $500, and you fuck me in my ass.  But you have to use
lubrication and a condom."

  I thought that Brandy had sold herself short as I was certain
that Garvin would have sprung for $750 or a $1,000 to screw her
sexy ass.  While Garvin got a bottle of astroglide out of his
desk, I dug out a packet of condoms and handed him one.

  "You put it on me, Amanda," he said as his cock jerked with
wild anticipation.  I rolled the sheathe down his thick cock as
he leered lustfully at my roommate's hot ass that he was about to
fuck.  For her part, she didn't seem at all nervous.  In fact,
she even pulled her legs higher to elevate her asshole into
perfect fucking position.

  Garvin squeezed some astroglide over the condom-covered prick
and then pushed the neck of the bottle into Brandy's asshole.  I
saw him squeeze the bottle a couple of times to squirt the lube
up her ass.  A moment later, he was between her wide-open thighs
and moving deep into her sex saddle.  She arched her ass as he
fitted the big head against her asshole.

  "Ready?"  he asked.

  "Fuck me, Mr. Garvin.  Fuck my in the ass."

  Garvin pushed, and we watched the big head disappearing into
the tight hole.

  "UGGHHHH... OOOHHH GOD... IT'S BIG!"  Brandy groaned as the
thick phallus sank further into her ass stretching it into a huge
hole.

  "Oh god!  Oh god!  Go slow!  Please!", she moaned.

  Garvin pushed more cock into the moaning woman's ass.

  "Is it all in yet?" Brandy groaned, hoping he was all the way
into her.

  "Two more inches of cock, Honey.  I'll stop and let you get
used to it."

  Brandy smiled, grateful for the respite.  Garvin kept his cock
buried in her ass without moving as she accommodated herself to
its thickness.  I moved closer and put my fingers on her clitoris
and began to rub her slowly and sensuously.  "Ohhh yes!", Garvin
moaned.  "That's making her ass throb on my cock.  Keep doing
it."

  I did and very soon Brandy's ass began to move.  Her mouth
opened and her tongue began to flick rapidly over her top lip. 
Finally, she whispered, "Push it all into me, Mr. Garvin.  Fuck
my ass all the way."

  With one quick thrust of his hips, Garvin buried his cock all
the way into her ass.  She groaned.  Again, he gave her ass time
to adjust to his thickness before he began to fuck the beauty. 
"Tell me when you ready to be fucked, Brandy.  I'll wait."

  I was becoming more and more impressed with Garvin.  He was
really a considerate lover.  I decided right there that I was
going to have to sample his cock with my cunt soon.

  Brandy's tits were heaving as her ass began to hunch.  "Fuck me
now, Mr. Garvin.  Fuck my ass, Lover."

  Garvin slowly withdrew from the blonde's stretched asshole. 
When he had pulled it all the way out, I was amazed at the gaping
hole it had made between my roommate's buttocks.  The hole stayed
wide open... waiting for cock.  A moment later, Garvin pushed
back into her ass. This time, he sank all the way in smoothly and
easily.  Brandy was moaning, her fingers working frantically at
her clitoris as Garvin began to fuck her with smooth, hard,
driving strokes.

  My boss had great staying power.  For fifteen minutes he plowed
in and out of Brady's ass bringing her to two orgasms.  "Cum now,
Mr. Garvin.  I'm almost ready to cum again.  Tell when you're
gonna cum and I'll do it with you."

  A minute later, both of them were howling as they came
together.

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  That night Brandy and I were on stage at the same time
entertaining a packed house of randy men.  They were pushing and
shoving each other trying to get a place next to the runway to be
as close to us as possible.

  We began fully clothed but that didn't last very long.  After
dancing separately up and down the runway, we finally moved into
each other's arms and pressed our open mouths together.  A sudden
quiet fell over all the men as they watched Brandy raising my
pink dress while, at the same time, I was raising Brandy's red
skirt.  In moments, my black thong and Brandy's red one were
exposed.

  Our bodies pressed tightly together, my mound grinding against
hers, as our tits mashed together.   Brandy's hand moved to my
ass and explored inside the thong.  When she removed it, mine
slid inside her thong.  Moving back, I turned her to face the men
while letting my hand slide back into her thong where it covered
her pussy.  The thong concealed the fact that my fingers were
moving in and out of her soaked vagina, but the men next to the
runway could tell by her moans and the thrusting of her hips that
she was being finger fucked.

  It didn't take long for Brandy to get rid of my pink dress
leaving me in just a black bra and thong.  I left her skirt on,
but pulled it up until it was bunched uselessly about her waist
where it covered nothing.  With our thongs sunk deep inside our
cracks, our asses were totally exposed.  Brandy bent over a chair
that was right at the edge of the runway and thrust her ass back
toward the men.  I did the same thing on the other side of the
runway.

  We moved back together, and Brandy removed my bra and led me to
the edge of the runway.  I sat down letting my legs dangle over
the edge while I cupped and played with my naked tits with my
legs spread wide open.  The men didn't let the opportunity to
feel my slit and wet cunt pass.  Before I had made a complete
circuit, at least a dozen men had had their hand on my
thong-covered cunt.

  As I was making the circuit around the runway, Brandy was doing
the same thing except she was holding her legs up allowing the
men to feel both her ass and cunt.  By the time we finished our
routine, our thongs were soaking wet with our excitement.

  Naturally, a lot of men wanted private shows by Brandy and me.
When Brandy agreed, I asked Garvin to set her up with a really
hunky, sexy guy because I was tired of her telling me she was a
virgin.  "Let's get her fucked," I said to him.   It didn't take
any argument to convince him that was a great idea.

  However, as things turned out, I had underestimated Brandy's
determination to remain a virgin.  She did three private dances
that night.  The first two were in front of a single man each
time.  The third time, she danced for two guys.  She later told
me that every time, she was offered several hundred dollars to
have sex, but every time, she refused.  When we drove back to the
sorority house after midnight, Brandy's precious cherry was still
intact.

================================= Classes:

  I had absolutely no problems with any of my classes during the
first semester.  As I have already mentioned, the courses were
not difficult and a couple of hours of study a day was all that
was required.  The same was true during the second semester,
except for one class, which turned out to be exceptionally
difficult for me.

  The course was essentially a statistics course in which the
professor spent every lecture describing the sampling and
statistical methods that are best suited for survey and judging
public opinions and attitudes that can be of critical importance
in public relations work.  My problem was that I was never any
good with numbers and math.  The course was really over my head,
but as it was a required course, I had to pass it or forget
graduating.

  Additional study had little effect since my math and
computational abilities were so limited.  Since I hadn't been
able to learn that stuff in 12 years of public school, it was
very clear to me that there was no possible way I was going to be
able to learn it during one semester at the university.  It was,
therefore, equally clear to me that different methods had to be
employed if I was get through this nightmare course.

  My method of choice was, of course, sex.  Professor Adams was
in his early forties... old enough that his wife was probably no
longer a hot fuck in bed, but young enough that he probably
wished that she was.   I was pretty certain that a blunt, overt
offer of sex for a grade would scare him away.  So, I opted for a
more subtle approach.  My plan was to first get him interested in
me... then to ask for help in his office.  After that, maybe I
could excite him enough that he would pass me with a C or D
without ever mentioning sex directly to him.  Unfortunately, as
we all know, plans don't always work.

  On Monday of the fourth week of classes, I wore a tight, black
sheathe dress to class with black heels.  The bodice exposed
enough of my tits to be interesting without being obscene. 
Professor Adams eyes were drawn to me like magnets when I entered
his classroom.  Without hesitating, I walked up and said, "Dr.
Adams, I've got an interview this morning for a summer
internship, and I thought I had best dress for it.  Is that all
right, Sir?"

  He positively beamed.  "Of course it's all right.  It's more
than just all right.  I'm glad to see a student who takes finding
a job or a position seriously.  Students who are too lazy to
dress for an interview rarely succeed.  I wish you the best of
luck."

  "Thank you, Sir.  There are several firms interviewing this
week, and I intend to do my best with all of them."

  "Good for you, Amanda."

  "Sir, I'm having a lot of trouble with this course as my math
skills are just pathetic.  I was wondering if I might meet with
you at your convenience in your office to see if you can give me
any pointers or help.  Otherwise, I doubt that I can pass the
course, and if I don't, my career in public relations is over."

  "Absolutely!  I'll do every thing I can to help you.  My
schedule during the day is very crowded.  Could we meet in the
evening perhaps?"

  This was much better than I had expected.  "That would be fine,
Sir.  When?  What time?"

  "Shall we say Thursday evening at 8 PM in my office?"

  "I'll be there, Sir.  And, thank you."

  As I took my seat, I couldn't help but think, "This is going to
easier than I thought."

  During class, I took every opportunity to cross and recross my
legs to let Dr. Adams see a little of what was beneath my dress.
Before the class was over, he had seen halfway up my thighs. 
During the last 10 minutes of the lecture, he sat down at his
desk and addressed the class while seated, something he had
rarely done before.  I was almost certain it was because he had
an erection.

  When Dr. Adams dismissed the class, I realized that he had his
eyes glued to me as I gathered up my notes and books to leave. 
It wasn't hard to figure out that he was hoping for a panty shot
when I rose from my seat.  It was a very reasonable hope on his
part considering how short my dress was.  I would have to be
careful to keep my knees together when I got up or he would have
his panty shot.

  Instead of keeping my knees together, I let my legs drift far
apart when started to get up.  Then, pretending to have forgotten
my notes which were still lying on the desk, I paused with my
legs open, reached over and picked them up, and finally got to my
feet shutting off the view.  After I had left the classroom, Dr.
Adams was still sitting at his desk with what I was certain was a
raging hard-on.

  On Wednesday, it was much the same thing.  I wore the same
dress, but this time had it pulled down slightly more than on
Monday to give Dr. Adams a better view of my tits.  Once again,
he had to give the last half of the lecture sitting down.

  When class was over, he was almost leaning forward to get the
best view possible in case I gave him another panty shot.  I
rewarded his patience with an even better view that I had given
him the first day.

  Slightly before 8 PM Thursday evening, I was knocking on
Professor Adams office door.  I was wearing a tight, short black
dress that molded my breasts like it was painted on, black
stockings, and black heels.  Underneath, my breasts were naked.
My only concession to modesty was the black bikini panties I was
wearing.

  "Come in.  The door's open," Adams called from inside his
office.

  When I opened the door and walked in, I could almost feel his
eyes undressing me.  There was a small desk with a computer
screen on it to the side of his desk.  "Shall I sit here?" I
asked.

  "That will be fine, Amanda."  I sat down in the swivel chair
and turned it so that I was facing him with my legs crossed
showing a generous expanse of thigh.  "Now what seems to be the
problem, Amanda?  How can I help you?" he asked.

  "Well, your course is very mathematical and I have no math
skills... none at all.  I just barely passed high school algebra
with a D grade, and that's all the math I took.  At this point, I
doubt that anything can be done to help me.  Do you think there's
anyway that I might get a passing grade?  All I need is a D
because my other grades are mostly A's and B's with a couple of
C's."

  For a full minute, Dr. Adams stared at my legs... first at my
sexy heels... then upward to my calves and finally to my thighs,
more than half of which were on display.  After visually
devouring my legs, his eyes moved up to my tits and seemed to
examine their every bulge and contour.

  Finally, he nodded and said, "I'm sure we can find a way to
help you past your difficulties, Amanda.  I suggest that we make
this 8 PM Thursday meeting a regular thing for the rest of the
semester.

  "Each Thursday, I'll work out a simple procedure... a template
so to speak... that will allow you to just insert the numbers
into the blanks and then do the arithmetic on your calculator to
obtain the correct answers.  This won't work for many of the
problems, but it will work for enough of them to allow you to
pass.  All you have to do is memorize the procedure.  There won't
be any need for you to understand why the procedure works or what
you're doing.  Naturally, you won't learn anything useful, but
you'll score enough points to make a D or maybe even a C in the
course.  How does that sound?"

  "It sounds wonderful!" I gushed excitedly.

  "Fine.  Tonight, we'll begin by working out a rote procedure
you can use to compute the average of a distribution and its
standard deviation.  I'm not even going to attempt to explain
anything about the method.  It will just be something you
memorize in the next few days.  Next Thursday, I'll examine you
to see that you can use the procedure and then we'll work out a
similar rote procedure you can use to obtain estimates of the
statistical sampling error in a survey's distribution of results.
 We'll keep doing this the entire semester, and you'll pass the
course."

  "That's great!  Can we start now?" I asked as I rolled my chair
over so that I was right next to him.  I was practically pushing
my tits into his face.

  We worked for almost two hours, and at the end of that time, I
could easily work problems related to averages and standard
deviations.  I didn't understand what I was doing, but it was
clear that this method would get me through the course.

  At the end, Adams said, "You're doing fine, Amanda.  It's
obvious that you're very smart... you just don't have any math
skills.  But this method will handle that problem."

  I rolled my chair back from his desk and once more crossed my
legs... this time making certain that my short skirt rode almost
all the way up the edge of my panties.  "I don't know how to
thank you, Dr. Adams.  You really don't mind coming up here every
Thursday evening and helping me like this?"

  "Not at all.  I'm glad to do it for you."

  "Is there any way I can replay you for all the help you've
already given me and will give me during the next 12 weeks?"  Dr.
Adams couldn't take his eyes off of my thighs.

  "I think you like my legs," I said softly and sincerely.

  "I would have to be either gay or dead not to like them,
Amanda.  I hope my staring doesn't offend you."

  "Not at all.  Would you like to see more of them before I
leave?"

  "Oh god, Yes!  Do you mind?"

  As I spread my legs further and further apart, I smiled
seductively and said softly, "Does this look as if I mind?"  When
my legs were spread as far as I could get them, I whispered,
"Next time, I'll do this without the panties on."

-----------------------------------

  During Friday's lecture, I sat on the front row with my legs
open the entire time.  Before the hour was over, my panties were
soaking wet, and my pussy was throbbing.  Dr. Adams had given
almost the entire lecture while seated, and most of the time his
eyes were locked onto my panty-covered cunt.

  As I was leaving the class, I dropped a note on the desk in
front of him.  A moment later, I was watching from the hallway as
he read the message written inside:  "After next Thursday night's
help session, I'll be attending class without my panties, Dr.
Adams."

==========================

Brandy at the Club:

  Friday night turned out to be unusually busy at the club.  The
men were standing three-deep up the entire length of the runway
while I was stripping.  There were just as many or more when
Brandy was on stage.

  Normally, each dancer spent 10 to 15 minutes on stage when she
was stripping.  With six girls working that night, we were each
doing a turn on stage no more than once an hour and usually it
was more like twice every three hours.  The rest of the time, we
were either circulating, waiting tables, chatting with the
customers, or doing private dances in one of the back rooms.

  Halfway through the evening, it occurred to me that the only
times I had seen Brandy was when she was doing her act on the
stage.  Not quite realizing what was happening, I caught Garvin
and asked him.  "I haven't been able to find Brady all evening. 
In fact, the only times I've seen her have been when she's on
stage.  What's going on?"

  Garvin shrugged.  "I've got a huge waiting list of guys who
want private dances from her.  When she hasn't been doing her act
on stage, she's been in one of the rooms doing it privately for
one or more of the customers."

  "All night?" I said, amazed.

  "Yeah.  All night.  I've even considered telling her to just do
the private dances tonight, but that wouldn't be fair to the
other girls."

  "Jezz... that's almost three hours of nothing but private, hot
strip shows and blowjobs...  she's got to be so hot by this time
that she's simmering in her own juices."

  "I would imagine so," Garvin said.  Shall we take a look?"

  When I nodded, Garvin and I went into his private office.  He
opened a panel that revealed a one-way mirror that allowed us to
see into the private room Brandy was using with her customer at
the time.  He also had a microphone in the room so we had audio
as well.

  Brandy had changed into a gray teddy, stockings, and silver,
5-inch heels.  She looked delicious and hot.  When her current
customer, Alan, entered the room, he found her lying on her back
on a glass topped table with one knee steepled.  As Alan watched,
Brandy humped her ass in fuck motions on the table, her legs
opening and closing.  Afterwards, she lifted one leg high in the
air and spread herself so Alan could look between her gaping
thighs at the crotch of her teddy.  As she gyrated and humped for
him, Alan continuously rewarded her by stuffing bills into her
teddy.

  Unzipping, he removed his rigid cock and began stroking it as
he stood right beside the table on which Brandy was pumping her
ass up and down in hot fuck motions.  "Take out your tits,
Honey," we heard him order.  She didn't hesitate.

  As Alan jerked his cock, Brandy posed for him with her legs
splayed wide, her tits out.  She alternated between cupping her
large mounds, stroking her fingers up and down the length of her
slit, and thrusting her cunt at him.

  Moving to the edge of the table, his cock rigid and throbbing,
we heard Alan say, "Suck me, Baby.  Suck my hot fuck stick."  
Brandy scooted over to the edge on her hands and knees, bent over
and took his organ into her mouth.  He was about 7 inches and
,with as much practice as she had had sucking cock while working
at the club, she easily pushed five inches inside her mouth. 
Alan mouth fucked her for five minutes or so, gradually pushing
in more and more of his cock until all seven inches were
disappearing every time Brandy swallowed his rod.  We could see
her neck bulging as the big head moved down her throat.

  "Get on your back, Honey, and let your head hang over the edge
of the table."  In this position, her mouth and throat formed a
straight tube making it much easier for Alan pump her mouth hard
and fast.  She opened wide and he pushed in five inches.  The
head entered her throat.  Brandy opened her mouth wider.  He
pushed in another inch and Garvin and I could see her neck
bulging.  He fucked his rod in and out of her a few times and
then pushed in another half inch.  The bulge descended down her
neck until she had three inches of man meat down her throat.

  By this time, Garvin had me naked save for my stockings and
heels.  I was bent over his desk facing the one-way mirror so we
could both watch as his cock slowly moved in and out of my wet
and very receptive vagina.  He held my hips as he fucked me
slowly but with firm strokes that thudded into the bottom of my
cunt.  I was biting my knuckle to remain quite.

  Alan now had Brandy spread on the table, her legs up, his head
in her sex saddle licking up and down the length of her wet
trench.  Her eyes were closed and mouth open as her hips thrust
against his probing tongue again and again.  She groaned louder
and louder as the tongue took to the edge of a climax.   Alan
stopped and Brandy moaned... then begged, "Please.  Don't stop. 
I'm about to cum.  Please... Finish me!"

  Alan ignored the moaning woman and played with her tits,
twisting, pinching, and pulling  her nipples until once more her
hips were thrusting wildly, her chest heaving as she again was
close to cumming.  Alan stopped... Brandy cried and begged him
not to stop.

  I was getting very close to cumming as Garvin fucked me harder
and faster, his rod drilling me with masculine authority.  I
raised my ass higher to let him get into me even deeper.

  In the other room, Alan had Brandy bent over the table.  He was
behind her stroking his tongue up and down her wet, pulsing
trench, tongue fucking her hole.  She was begging continuously
now for him to let her cum.  Once more he stopped, and she
screamed, "I've got to cum... LET ME CUM YOU SON OF A BITCH... I
NEED TO CUM.  I CAN'T STAND THIS... FINISH ME!!"

  Alan replied in calm voice, "If you want to cum, you have to
cum with my cock in your cunt."

  "But I'm a virgin," she protested.  "Fuck me in the ass. 
Finish me that way," she begged.

  "I intend to... but not until I fuck your hot, virgin cunt. 
Make up your mind... do you want to cum or not?"  Alan moved his
cock to the entrance of her cunt letting the big head swipe up
and down her wet trench.  At the top, he stroked her clit with
his cock head.  She convulsed as soon as his cock touched her
engorged clit, but he pulled it away before the groaning,
desperate woman could cum.  The head moved back down to the
opening... he pushed in a half inch... we could see Brandy's
vagina spasm and contract as the male fuck stick spread her open.

  "Ooohhhhhhhhhhh god!  That feels so damn good!" she wailed.

  "It would feel a hundred times better if I pushed all of it
into your hot fuck tube.  A woman's pussy is supposed to be
fucked... it's supposed to pleasure a man's cock... why are
saying no...  don't you want this big thick, throbbing, male
pleasure stick up your pussy, Brandy?"

  Alan pulled his dick out... Brandy wailed and begged...
"NO..NO.. put it back where it was... ooohhhhhhhh god!"

  He pushed an inch of cock into her.  She gasped as she felt her
opening being stretched for the first time by a surging male
cock.  "Rub it over my clit... Please.  Just a few times and I'll
cum...  Please.  LET ME CUM... OOOHHH PLEASE!"

  Alan pushed in another half inch to the point that his cock
head encountered her precious cherry.  "I'm up against your sexy
cherry, Brandy.  Do you like my cock inside your cunt, Baby?"

  "Ohhhhh god yes.  More... more... more... please!"

  'More what, Brandy?"

  "MORE COCK!  PUSH IN MORE COCK!  PLEASE!"

  "But its already right up against your hymen, Brandy.  Another
half inch, and you're no longer a virgin.  Wouldn't it be better
to just let your hymen keep your hot, throbbing pussy sealed shut
for another few years?"

  "OHHHHH... SHIT!  FUCK ME, YOU BASTARD.  STICK THAT COCK ALL
THE WAY INTO MEEEEEEEEEE!  FUCK ME!  FUCK ME!  FUCK ME!"

  Alan rammed his entire length into the begging blonde's cunt
hole.  She shrieked loud enough to wake the dead as
simultaneously her cherry was ripped apart sending a sharp pain
surging through her cunt and her orgasm exploded.  Her juices
squirted tinged with red from the bleeding of her torn membrane.
Alan held her hips and drove his cock in and out of the screaming
woman.  She came again when she felt the cock head grinding into
her cunt, stretching her, rubbing her G-spot, and stimulating her
convulsing clitoris.

  At that same moment, Garvin unloaded into my hot cunt.

  Alan pulled the moaning woman to her feet and had her straddle
his legs so she could fuck herself up and down on his rod.  She
was like a woman possessed.  Her hips rammed her pussy up and
down his rock hard shaft sending spasms of rippling orgasms
surging through her pussy.

  When Brandy had cum several times, Alan lifted her and placed
her on her back on the table.  "Now I'm going to fuck your
gorgeous ass, Brandy."   She jacked her legs high and moaned...
"Yes... yes... my ass... fuck my ass too.   Shoot your load in
me."

  Garvin was fucking me again as we watched Alan giving my
roommate her second ass fucking of the day and the second of her
life.

------------------

  As I was driving us back to the sorority house after work,
Brandy was giggling like the cat who had just swallowed the
canary.

  "What are you giggling so much about?" I asked.

  She put her hand between her legs and pressed her thighs
tightly around it.  As she moved her fingers over her soaked
vagina, she whispered, "I got fucked tonight... I mean really
fucked hard!"

  "Are you kidding?  You mean you're no longer a virgin?"

  "Nope... just a hot, well-fucked, cum-filled slut, Amanda."

  "Was it good?  Or did it hurt too much?"

  "It hurt a little, but OMG!  It was just marvelous.  I couldn't
stop cumming when he buried that big hard thing up my cunt.  I
can't believe I waited this long."

  "Women would say it was because you were just modest and shy. 
Men would say it was because you're a stupid cunt who didn't know
any better."

  Brandy's hand moved faster between her thighs.  "OOohhhh
fuck... the men are right... just a stupid cunt...  AAahhhh...
I'm cumming!!"

----------------

  By Saturday morning, everyone in the sorority knew that our
last remaining virgin had been royally fucked the previous
evening, and that a guy she didn't even know named Alan had
plucked her cherry.  That afternoon, the President of the
sorority, Karla Hamilton, and Judi came into our room and
informed Brandy that at the party that night they expected her to
apologize properly to any guy to whom she had denied access to
her cunt over the past couple of months.

  "Why?" she asked, and then, "How am I supposed to do that?"

  Karla answered both questions for her.  "Why?  Because you
teased them unmercifully and sent them away with unsatisfied hard
cocks.  The guys all let that go because you were saving your
pussy for marriage... but last night you let a complete stranger
screw you... so tonight you're going to apologize to those men. 
And you're going to apologize with your cunt... by spreading your
legs for any man who decides he wants to fuck you."

  Before Brandy could respond, Judi added, "You'll stay up here
in bed with your legs open and your door unlocked while we spread
 the word to all the guys.  Wear something hot and sexy."

  After Karla and Judi had left, Brandy said, "My god... I'm
going to be fucked so many times, I won't able to walk tomorrow."

  I just nodded my agreement and added, "You probably won't be
able to sit tomorrow either... better lube your ass well,
Honey... it's gonna see a lot of action tonight."

  An hour before the party was to start, Brandy dressed in a pair
of self-supporting, black thigh-high stockings, a pair of wicked
4-inch, black stiletto heels, and a black cut out bra that let
all of her tits hang out.

  "Do you think this is sexy enough?" she asked with a grin.

  "No, it isn't.  It's sexy, but its not slutty.  We need both."

  "So what else should I do?"

  "I'll show you.  Sit down at your dresser."

  When Brandy was seated, I applied red lip gloss to both of her
exposed nipples.  The effect was whorish.  "Wow!" was all she
could say.

  "I'm not done yet, Honey.  Spread your legs... wide.  I need
room to work."

  For the next 10 minutes I worked carefully between the
squirming blonde's legs with the red lip gloss.  When I finished,
I said, "Ok.  Go sit down in front of the full length mirror,
steeple your knees and spread wide."

  A few moments later when Brandy looked in the mirror she saw
two words on her thighs close to her cunt.  On her right thigh
was the word "FUCK".  On her left thigh was the word "ME".  In
addition, if any of the guys couldn't figure out where they
should fuck my hot roommate, I had painted two arrows on her
thighs... one pointed right at her cunthole... the second one, at
her asshole.

  The party had only been in progress 30 minutes when I saw Lance
walking up the stairs.  He had been one of the guys who had hit
on Brandy at the first party that she had blown off with her "I'm
a virgin" story.  I followed him up the stairs.

  When he entered our room with me right behind him, we saw
Brandy on the floor, her heels planted wide apart with her hands
behind her providing two more points of support.  She was holding
her ass 10 inches off the floor.  The position exposed all the
lettering I had put on her and both of her hot holes with the
arrows pointing toward them.  If Lance hadn't been hard when he
walked up the stairs, he got that way 10 seconds after he saw
Brandy.

  I assumed that Lance would get Brandy on the bed before he
screwed her, but he had other ideas for the red hot slut.  With
her legs wide open and her ass almost a foot off the floor, she
was already in fucking position.

  Lance kicked off his shoes and dropped his pants and shorts to
the floor.  His cock was average, but hard as stone.  Turning to
me, he said, "If you're gonna watch, get on the bed... skirt up
to your waist... panties off!"

  "Are you going to fuck both of us?"  I asked as I scrambled
onto the bed, lifted my hips so I could drag my skirt up to the
waist.

  "No.  Not this time.  I'm going to find out what was so special
about Brandy's cunt that she was saving it for so long.  But
someone else may come in.  You can entertain him while he waits
his turn in Brandy."

  As Lance moved between Brandy's open thighs on his knees, I
tossed my panties onto the floor beside them.  He glanced over at
the bed and saw me with my legs wide open, cunt on display. 
"Jezz... you two are one hot pair of sluts!"

  "Shut up and fuck her!" I moaned as my fingers were stroking up
and down the length of my very wet and ready slit.  My clitoris
was already hard and pulsing.  It throbbed even harder when I saw
Lance's cock sinking into Brandy's waiting pussy and heard her
groan as it entered and stretched her open.

  My fingers pumped in and out of my raised vagina matching the
strokes of Lance's cock in Brandy’s pussy.  She moaned as the
cock scraped over her G-spot and pressed hard against her clit
every time it moved in and out of her contracting, throbbing
channel.

  My moans matched hers as I worked two fingers up and down the
sides of my engorged, erect clitoris.  After five minutes of
steady fucking, both of us were moaning continuously and shouting
at Lance.

  "Oh god!  Give it to me, Lance.  I should have let you do this
to me before... dumb, stupid blonde... you should have made me
spread... made me fuck... OOooohhhh... fuck it to me, Stud. 
Harder!"  Brandy groaned.

  My voice joined hers.  "Hammer her, Baby.  Fuck her cunt. 
Shoot your big load up her pussy, Honey.  Breed the hot bitch!"

  The suddenly, together, we screamed, "I'M CUMMINGGG!"  Both of
our pussies erupted at the same time... mine around my fingers...
Brandy's around Lance's surging, iron-hard prick.  We were still
cumming when his sex gun began firing its load into Brandy's
waiting cunt.

  I spent another hour lying in my bed watching a series of guys
screwing the one-time virgin who was now a hot slut.  In addition
to Lance, three other men visited our room in that time.  The
last one was Stan.  When he arrived, Terry was mounted on Brandy
in her bed while Vic was impatiently waiting his turn at the hot
blonde's now very available pussy.

  When Stan saw he was third in line, he started to leave.  He
stopped in his tracks when I said, "Hey!  What's the matter with
me?"  Stan took one look at my wide open legs and my tits that
were now sticking out of my blouse and joined me on my bed.  I
kept him adequately entertained until Vic had finished with
Brandy.  Unfortunately, poor Stan couldn't get it up again, and
so Brandy was deprived.  Since Carl was already waiting in line,
she didn't worry about it too much.

=================================

Monday in Class:

  As soon as I entered Dr. Adams' classroom on Monday, his eyes
locked onto me, particularly my legs, which were mostly exposed
by my short skirt, but also my tits, which weren't.  My short
gray skirt, gray stockings, black garters, and platform heels
were more than enough to hold the good Doctor's attention.

  At first, I sat several rows from the front.  As soon as I took
my seat, I could see the disappointment cloud his face.  He
looked me like a puppy dog who's lost his bone.  I smiled back,
rose, and moved to a seat in the front row, right in front of his
desk.  The hound dog look was instantly replaced with an excited
smile.  A moment later, he was adjusting his pants beneath his
desk.  If you weren't looking for it, it would have escaped your
attention, but I knew it was coming and was looking for it.  My
pussy gushed when I knew I had Dr. Adams' prick hard and ready.

  Once more, throughout the entire period, I sat with my legs
wide apart so that my legs, thighs, stockings, the bare flesh at
the top of my stockings, and my panties were on display for
Adams. Twice, he lost his train of thought and had to back up and
repeat a part of his lecture.

  When I left the classroom, he hurried out to the elevator that
would take him to his office where we met on Thursdays.  I was
certain that he would jerk off as soon as he was safely inside
his office.

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Wednesday in Class:

  Wednesday's class was a repeat of Monday's except I wore a
black mini skirt and low-cut white blouse with gray stockings and
black garters, black panties, and heels.  This time Adams didn't
have to imagine my tits under my blouse; half of them were on
display for him.

  When the lecture began, I had my legs closed so all he could
see was the top of my stockings and my breasts.  As the period
wore on, I let my legs open slightly.  Adams stared intently
between my thighs, waiting... hoping.

  When there were only 15 minutes left in the lecture, my legs
were still almost completely closed.  Adams was desperate.  He
stared at me, making whatever motions he could in front of the
class to beg me to open my legs... to let him see more of me.

  I teased him unmercifully, opening a little... then closing
again.  Back and forth... never quite giving him the view he
wanted.

  When there was only a minute remaining, I spread wide open and
pulled the skirt to the top of my thighs.  I couldn't tear his
eyes away from my panty-covered cunt.  As the class was filing
out, I kept my legs open as his hand worked beneath his desk. 
When the last student had left, I was still spread wide open for
him.  I could see his arm moving as he jerked his cock
frantically, hoping to finish before I closed my legs.  He made
it... the cum stain was spreading over the front of his pants
when I rose to leave.

  Before I could get away, Dr. Adams motioned for me to come over
to his desk.  When I did, he handed me a sealed envelop and then
walked rapidly from the room hoping no one would notice the
condition of his pants.  When I opened the envelop, I found a
brief note that said, "Tomorrow night, wear that short black
dress and purple panties you wore to class a couple of weeks ago.
 We will be having an examination next Monday.  I suggest you
follow instructions."  The thought of an examination in this
subject made me tremble.  I knew I couldn't possibly pass.  My
only real chance was to follow Adams' instructions.

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Thursday Evening: 8 PM:

  As instructed, I was wearing the same short black sheathe dress
with purple panties and black heels that I had worn to class when
I first began to flash Dr. Adams.  As soon as I entered his
office, he checked me out like he was inspecting a side of beef.

  "Excellent... Prime!"  he stated and then continued.  "You know
perfectly well that you have no chance to pass the examinations
in this course, don't you, Amanda?  It doesn't matter how many
templates I design for you, you just don't have the mathematical
ability to apply anything that I might work out."

  I was surprised, shocked, and devastated all at the same time.
"Well, I guess I should just drop the course and change majors. 
I can't get a degree in public relations without passing this
course, and you're the only professor who teaches it."  Having
said this, I thought about it a little more.  "If I can't
possibly pass, why did you ask me to wear this outfit, Dr.
Adams?"

  "I didn't say you can't pass the course.  I said you can't
possibly pass the examinations.  That being the case, I think we
can dispense with the charade of me tutoring you and making up
rote procedures that are presumably going to allow you to pass
the examinations."

  "If it's impossible for me to pass the examinations, how can I
pass the course, Dr. Adams?"

  "Don't pretend to be dense, Amanda.  You're much too
experienced a woman for that.  If you want to pass, you will not
tease me in class or elsewhere like you have this week. 
Secondly, we will meet here every Thursday evening for the rest
of the semester and you will convince me that you're such a
delicious piece of ass that I'll give you a 'C' in the course
even though you've flunked every examination."

  After a little thought, I smiled and said, "You should have
said that in the first place.  We could have both saved a lot of
time and both had a lot more fun."

  "Enough of this!"  Adams commanded.  "Dance for me, Amanda. 
Make it hot!"  He turned on his stereo set and immediately the
throbbing beat of music filled the room.  It was perfect for
stripping.

  As my hips began to undulate to the beat of the music, I let my
hands move up the sides of my body, over my big tits, and from
there, high in the air over my head.  With my arms over my head,
my  short skirt was pulled high on my hips exposing my panties. 
Adams stared intently, his hand slowly stroking the growing bulge
in his pants.

  Gradually, I lowered my arms and pulled down my dress... I
heard Adams groan with disappointment, but that changed quickly
when he saw me reaching up with both hands and cupping my
breasts, hefting them, pushing them toward his face.

  Moving up close to Adams' desk, I turned my back on him and
bent over at the waist slowly.  My hands reached my knees causing
my dress to rise to the lower half of my buttocks.  I bent over
even more until my hands were touching my ankles.  My dress was
now well above my buttocks exposing my entire ass and
panty-covered pussy.

  Standing up once again, I lowered the straps of my dress off my
shoulders.  Slowly, I pulled them down until the only thing
holding up my dress was my two, thrusting 36DD tits.  I had to
stretch the dress outward to release my breasts from the confines
of the tight dress.  As my dress fell to my waist, I once again
cupped my tits and held them out toward Adams.

  With my ass swinging and thrusting, I moved to a chair directly
in front of Adams' desk.  Sitting down, I slowly opened my legs
until my wet panties were fully exposed.  Unlike the classroom
where I sat still while he looked, my hips were now humping in
hot fuck motions as Adams' eyes bored in between my gaping
thighs.

  "Oh god!  Show me your cunt," Adams ordered.

  All I had to do was reach down between my thighs and pull the
crotch of my panties to the side.  I continued to hump and hunch
as my panting professor looked at my wet, hot pussy.  When I
raised my legs and draped them over the arms of the chair, he had
an unobstructed view of my cunt.

  For several minutes, I humped to the music, my tits bouncing on
my chest, my cunt thrusting upward.  Finally, I stood and pulled
my dress down over my hips and thighs until it hit the floor.  I
kicked it toward Adams and moved closer.  The only thing that
concealed my pussy was now my sheer purple panties.  Adams had
his cock out stroking it.

  Moving to his chair, I lowered myself into Dr. Adams’ lap and
felt his rigid shaft grinding into my ass.  I pressed my lips to
his and immediately felt his tongue pushing into my mouth.  As
his tongue slid in and out of my mouth, my ass was gyrating on
his prick.

  Gradually, I slid to the floor.  Once settled between Adams'
legs, I wrapped my hand around his turgid fuck stick and pushed
it into my mouth.  As I sucked him, my hand was busy between my
thighs working my pussy and clit.  He was beginning to grunt when
my pussy erupted in my first orgasm.  He knew I was cumming and
it drove him right to the edge.  He pulled my head down hard onto
his organ, forcing its entire length into my throat.  A moment
later, his load roared into my throat and slid down into my
belly.

  I knew he wasn't going to let me get away without fucking me
several times.  For that matter, I had no intention of leaving
until I got a cock up my now very wet and very ready cunt. 
Mounting a couch, I got in doggy position with my ass elevated
and pointed right at Dr. Adams.  As he watched my fingers sliding
in and out of my wet hole, his cock rapidly hardened until he had
a raging erection.

  "AAAAHHHHHHHH....UUNNGGHHH...," I groaned as Adams' iron-hard
prick rammed into my upturned pussy as I was kneeling on the
couch.  He held my hips as he hammered his cock deep into my
waiting cunt... again and again... the wet squishing noises of
fucking filled his office.  Having just cum, he had marvelous
staying power now.

  For the next 15 minutes or so, my cunt received the hard
pounding of a wildly excited male determined not only to fuck me
and fill me with his cum, but also to punish the woman who had
been so mercilessly teasing him for weeks.  He was doing a really
masterful job of both as he forced repeated orgasms to surge
through my pussy.  I grunted and wailed as I kept my legs wide
open to receive his conquering male shaft.

  I was in the midst of another intense climax when Adams rolled
me over onto my back and spent the next ten minutes hammering my
ass deep into the couch.  I couldn't stop cumming as this mild
professor turned raging stud fucked the shit out of me.

  Finally, he growled, Mount me, you hot Bitch.  Mount me now!"

  He reclined on the couch, his rigid organ jutting into the air,
and repeated his command.  "Get your cunt over my cock if you
want to pass the course!"

  Throwing my leg over his hips, I aligned his rod with my gaping
opening and pushed my hips downward... moaning as I felt it
deliciously stretching my hole open once again.  Adams grabbed
hold of my hips and slammed me all the down causing the head to
thud into the bottom of my cunt and at the same time, causing my
pussy and clit to erupt in another orgasm.  Ten minutes later,
Adams announced he was ready to cum.

  "Shoot it in, Stud.  Cum in me!"  I moaned.

  "On your tits and in your mouth hole, Amanda.  Open your mouth.
 Cup your big tits for my load!"

  A few minutes later, I was drenched in Professor's Adams huge
cum load.

  I "passed" the examination on Monday easily, but another
tutorial session was, of course, scheduled for the following
Thursday.

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  In the end, I passed Professor Adams' course with a 'B' grade
although I had failed every class examination.  Although Adams
had promised me only a 'D, or possibly a 'C', if I would spread
for him weekly for the entire semester, he decided that a grade
of 'B' was more appropriate after I let him listen to an excerpt
from one of the tape recordings I had made of our weekly
meetings.  I suggested his wife and perhaps the University
administration might like a copy.  He, in turn, suggested that I
should get a 'B' in the course, and we call it even.  That seemed
eminently fair to me.

  Brandy and I remained roommates for our entire four-year
college careers.  By the time we were juniors, my one-time virgin
roommate had become the hottest slut in the sorority house.  Half
the time when I would return to our room, I would find her in bed
being screwed by some guy or guys.  At first, she would stop. 
But, by the time our junior year was half over, she never
stopped... and certainly the guy who had his cock buried in her
hot box didn't either.

  If neither of us had a date in the evening, Brandy and I would
almost always end up doing each other... she particularly enjoyed
making me cum by using a strap-on in my very willing pussy.

  On graduation day, we walked across the stage together to
receive our degrees, mine in public relations, hers in secondary
education.  That evening we were having a big celebration party
at the sorority house.  Of course, all the newer members asked us
if we had any advice to give them about how to have a successful
college career and graduate in four years.

  We looked at each other, smiled, and then said, almost in
unison:  "Work hard, study, and be certain to know when to open
your legs."

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