Hazing 
by Perry Jones (pounder801@gmail.com)


Story Codes: MF, reluc, pene, oral
Story Intro:

	Sex in our colleges and universities today is as blatant as it might be at a local house of ill repute. The males think they have to prove their masculinity by making every female they can on campus and the females, in order to prove their independence, willingly give their bodies to any BMOC who comes along. True, there are many level-headed females who don't think of sexual contact as a game, but they seem to be harder and harder to find. Many coeds not only freely offer their bodies to other students, but to male teachers who might give them better grades.

	A college education is an important thing, but it does lack certain fundamental knowledge a person can only learn from experience and growing up. Once again, it is the parents who are to blame for the most part, not offering their children a proper education concerning life, though the truth of the matter is, most parents are poorly educated in this respect themselves.

	Therefore any young girl not properly and correctly prepared beforehand, can be an easy prey to those more than willing to take advantage of her. In college, as in any other place in the world, there are always opportunities, ready to take full advantage of others.

	These are the kinds of people who care nothing for the feelings of others as long as they are fully and completely indulged. These are the kinds of people with whom the young ladies in this story become involved. And it is because of such people that these formerly innocent girls grow up as hardened, uncaring women.

	
      CHAPTER ONE

	The October sun shone brilliantly down on the large suburban university. DEMARK UNIVERSITY was what the sign read over the large gate through which one had to drive to get on campus. There were two security guards, one on either side of the gate, to check the cars as they came in.

	This was one of the larger universities in the northeast, endowed by Thaddeus Mark III to the memories of his father and grandfather. There were more than a dozen large buildings and countless smaller ones over the two square miles making up the university. It was just as wide as it was long, with rolling sweeping hills now green that would very shortly turn brown and then die as winter came on.

	There were well over five-thousand students enrolled at the university, each of whom was paying more than one-hundred dollars a credit. Naturally, there were the huge complex of administration buildings in the very center of the universities grounds and then there were student dormitories, the various specialized classroom buildings and the many fraternity and sorority houses that were scattered all over.

	In the northern section of the campus two small buildings stood by themselves among a series of large shade trees. The larger of the two buildings was the Delta Omega Gamma fraternity house and the members of this fraternity were affectionately known as DOGs. The smaller building housed the Kappa Alpha Tau sorority, who were openly called KATs and more popularly known as pussies.

	School had begun three weeks earlier, it is now the second week of October. All the new students were settled in their classes and it was time for the fraternities to do some recruiting. DOG always got the choicest males and with good reason.

	Tom Ware, the recently elected president of DOG was sitting in the small room where he usually interviewed new applicants to the fraternity. Ware was a senior now and remembered how, as a freshman, he had been awed at being able to join this terrific fraternity. Well, time passed for everyone and Ware was now top dog in DOG.

	Tom was five-feet-nine inches tall, with sun-bleached hair that would darken with the oncoming winter. He was slender and hard-muscled, having worked hard in his father's real estate business during the summer. Tom worked out with weights and ran at least five miles a day and was considered the ultimate catch on campus. Knowing this made Tom Ware avoid any permanent entanglements. Besides, he didn't need any single relationships considering what he had going with the KAT house.  He was seated in a swivel chair behind a small desk, wearing a white shirt open at the collar and blue slacks. A smile widened on his face as the door to the room opened and closed and Lisa Grey, the president of KAT came in. Each had free access to the other's house at all times.

	Like Tom, Lisa was a senior. Her hair was much more golden than his and would not fade as winter approached. She had a pretty face with wide grey eyes and an upturned pug-nose. Her lips were rounded and full, as were the breasts thrusting against her green sorority blouse. When she walked her wide hips below her narrow waist swiveled.

	"Hi, Lee," Tom smiled. "I guess you know why I called this private conference today." He motioned her to the chair at the side of his desk, noting how strikingly more beautiful she had become over the summer. He enjoyed the sight of her long, shapely legs crossed beneath her grey skirt.

	"This year it's our turn, yours and mine," she smiled. "All those other years we both stared in awe as the president of my sorority met with the president of your fraternity in this room and got ready to sign up new pledges to both organizations. What really galls me is the edge you get out of this."

	"What edge?" Tom asked his eyes wide with feigned innocence.

	Lisa ran one hand behind her neck, shaking her shoulder-length straw-gold hair, letting it hang evenly on both sides of her face. The movement lifted and jiggled her lusciously swollen breasts, making them press all the more invitingly against her blouse.

	"You know what I mean," Lisa told him. "Each and every one of those frightened little virgins joining KAT has to have her cherry popped by the president of DOG. Whereas the new members of DOG can have their choice of any KAT girl they want."

	"I didn't write the rules," Tom told her, leaving his chair and moving around his desk, leaning against it as he stood closer to her.

	The beautiful president of KAT had purposely ignored the way her skirt had ridden up, revealing her lusciously tapering white thighs which narrowed into the tight white V of her lovely crotch.

	"As president of DOG you do have the power to amend them, or at least convince the rules committee to amend them," she insisted.

	"Still can't be satisfied with a single cock," Tom laughed.

	"Will you be satisfied with a single pussy?" she asked.

	She was smothering a grin as his eyes roamed back and forth between her breasts and thighs. Like all men, Tom Ware was what was euphemistically called a tit-man. When she had come to the university the same year as Tom, she had been attracted to him right from the start and she had surrendered her virginity to him long before she had joined KAT. That he had possessed her before the then-president of DOG had been their little secret.

	"I can always bring it up," Tom nodded. "I assume you want permission to initiate each of the new DOG pledges, personally, rather than allowing your new female initiates freedom of choice concerning DOG members."

	"You assume correctly. Tom, I know you can convince them."

	"Lee, there are more than twenty new pledges at the moment. At least half of them are expected to become members. Do you think you can take on ten men in one night? Don't forget, the bylaws call for all new DOG members to be initiated on the same night. I'd hate to see you worn out."

	"I've been practicing all summer, Tom," she assured him. "Somehow I think I can handle them. Don't forget, each new member of DOG has to pay the usual initiation fee to KAT, as well as a monthly stipend. The girls in my sorority are not nearly as rich as the boys in yours and we need the money to keep going."

	"You'll get it," Tom assured her, feeling a shiver go through him as the blonde girl reached out and squeezed his half-hard cock through his trousers. Another thrill swept over him as she opened his zipper, pulling it down slowly, causing a rush of air to sweep into his open fly and make his balls tremble.

	"We always did have a lot going for us," the young blonde said softly, her fingers edging under his shirt and into the top of his undershorts. They moved lower and lower until they had tugged the undershorts down while, at the same time unbuttoning his trousers so they fell around his hips. The girl leaned slightly forward on the chair as if unable to wait to see his cock.

	"We still do," Tom huskily groaned, looking down at the top of her head now that she was bending forward. He looked past her head into her open blouse and saw she wasn't wearing a bra. Her taut pink nipples were extended fingers straining to be touched. He studied them longingly, another wave of steam heat sweeping through his balls as her fingers dipped lower and grasped his stiffened cock while his underpants still covered them.

	Lisa rubbed the stiff pillar once or twice. Then, very, very slowly, as if she had all the time in the world, she deliberately released it and concentrated on his underpants which were still high enough to cover the penis, though part of his light-brown pubic hair was already showing. Her fingers slipped into the taut elastic of his undershorts and moved around inside, just touching his thighs. She took her time tugging his shorts down, but she eventually managed to do so. Only then did her eyes reveal the excitement which was coursing through her veins. "Good Lord!" she whispered, her hands gripping the purple-domed penis. "That's still the hardest cock I have ever seen. Tom, you really are well-hung."

	A nervous spasm shot through the blond president of DOG as Lisa reached for his testicles, pulling on them and closing her tight little fist before pushing them back. His heavy, up-thrust cock now swung down to within an inch of her sensuous lips. Tom stifled a choking sound as she used one hand to caress and fondle the rigid column. It was already throbbing and the purple tip was glistening with lubrication.

	Squeezing a little harder on the large clump of the young man's swollen balls, she stared at it with dreamy eyes then said, "This was the cock that taught me all there was to learn about fucking." She said it with a lustful look in her eyes as she thought back to the night he had somehow almost painlessly rid her of her hymen, bringing on an orgasm that made her realize there were a lot more from where that one had come.

	Tom was having difficulty controlling himself.

	The way her fingers teasingly lingered and trailed along the length of his cock, together with the firm hold on his throbbing testicles was driving him close to insanity.

	"I'll tell you right now," he said to her. "You might not have been the first girl I ever laid, but you were the first one to suck my cock and I've never found another girl who could suck cock as good." He tried opening his legs wider to give the beautiful Lisa more room. Without thinking, he reached down, trying to plunge his hands into her blouse.

	"Easy, easy," she told him. "I know you like looking at my breasts." Her eye was focusing on the little slit in the tip of his penis. A small glob of seminal oil had popped out and she was lightly running her tongue hungrily over her lips.

	Tom finally got the front of her blouse open, his hands grabbing the fully ripened cones. Lord! They were so beautiful. He sank his fingers into the firm flesh and then moved them to the out-thrust nipples which were so hard they were begging to be sucked.

	"When was he sucked last?" Lisa asked.

	He loved the way she talked about his cock, always referring to it as a male person rather than an appendage. That and the way her eyes would go dreamy as she studied the swollen, straining length of hard cock.

	"L-Last week," he gasped. His hands were nervously tugging on her lovely nipples, twisting them, but she didn't appear to pay attention to what he was doing.

	"Who was it?"

	"Mrs. Sealy," he gasped.

	"For a forty-five-year-old woman she's still quite nicely put together," Lisa noted, "though she is a little broad in the beam. But then, it wasn't her beam that worked on your cock last week, was it."

	Tom shivered as the girl’s fingers continued sending heated spasms of desire through him. There was something about Lisa Grey that was very special. Not that anything too serious would ever develop between himself and her. Hell! She had fucked and sucked too many cocks to suit him and for all his so-called loose ways, he was too uptight to make Lisa happy for any length of time. Still, the two of them were able to physically get along better than most couples who had been married a number of years.

	"You were too busy with the school orientation and lining up the pledges to come and see me. I know, because I was just as busy."

	Her eyes were locked at the little drop of cum on the tip of his penis and a sudden yearning for it suddenly filled the blonde president of KAT. Her face moved slowly closer and her nostrils caught the first scent of his musky sex, filling her with overpowering desire. Before Tom was able to do or say anything more, her pink tongue had darted out and was pressing against the tightly straining little knot on the underside of his phallus.

	Tom's gasp was one of sheer pleasure. He cupped her magnificent breasts and squeezed them, bunching them together quickly, kneading them strongly with his fingers. He closed his eyes and waited for the tongue, again.

	It lingered this time, licking delicately at the pulsing magenta. With her fingertips she held it pointing upward. The enormous bulb on top looked like an onion on a stalk. Her slurping tongue licked downward, taking its time, wetting the Upthrust shaft all over. She licked all the way to the base as her eyes settled on the throbbing tip. She stared as first one then another drop of oil dripped from his winking eyelike opening.

	Tom, still squeezing her breasts, tried yanking her to her feet. Her nipples were firm little stalks now, unbelievably warm and smoother than silk.

	"Not here," she whispered to Tom. "Your housemother might walk in at any second and I know she gets jealous when she sees either me or one of the girls doing anything with you or your boys, in spite of the fact that she does it all herself." She resumed her licking of his testicles, making him feel all kinds of nerve-wracking spasms in his balls. "Right now I'll give him a little fun-sucking." She licked a little faster and was rewarded with a little spurt of seminal fluid. It fell, cascading down over the rim of the pulsing dome where she avidly lapped it up.

	Tom's hands flew to her hair, grasping two fistfuls as the boiling, seething rage in his throbbing balls continued to mount. He was already at the limit of his endurance. He stared down at the lovely girl whose lips ovaled themselves and proceeded to move over the head of his straining cock. He gave his first loud gasp as her wetly heated tongue lapped while her ribbon lips pulled around the pulsing cone. Her oral organ began to methodically lash the underside in a way only she knew how to do and it brought all kinds of wonderful memories back to Tom Ware.

	The fraternity leader grabbed more of Lisa's hair, pulling and tugging on it, forcing her to fall to her knees in front of him. The steaming head of his shaft was now locked in her mouth and she was washing it again and again. Her forehead was pressing against his pelvic bush and now she lifted her left hand as she clutched his hotly burning testicles. Her right hand joined in, surrounding the doughy balls, squeezing them with a rhythmic milking motion. Her eyes were closed and she stifled an urge to swallow the entire length of his hard cock into her mouth. She began a gentle to-and-fro motion instead, her hot, full lips caressing the rim of the corona, her mouth sliding back and forth over the little ridge. This made Tom jerk and lose all control of himself.

	The harder he yanked on Lisa's hair, the more deliberate were her motions. Her lovely breasts hung down, looking most tantalizing and appealing and he suddenly released her hair with one hand and reached down beneath her shapely young body, finding and squeezing her right mammary.

	On her knees, Lisa moved her head down a little now that he was arched forward. His scrotum had become a hardened, hairy mass of hanging flesh. The head of his penis was rhythmically throbbing and almost ready to unleash the contents of his masculinity. Lisa timed everything very carefully, his hand on her breast almost driving her completely out of her mind. Her face pressed forward a little more, feeling his throbbing penis swell, swell, swell.

	"Gonna come!" Tom gasped. "Gonna come! Can't hold back! AAAYYYAAAGGGHHHH ... GGGAAARRRGGGHHHUUUGGGHHH!"

	Lisa took the first erratic spurting of his semen as it splashed against the back of her throat. Then, very determinedly, she allowed the rest of his cock to push its way inside, her lips gathering the loose outer skin and drawing it tight.

	Tom surprised her by jerking his hips forward, the dome of his cock pushing into her gullet for an instant, startling her. Lisa swallowed quickly, the taste of his cum juices spurring her on as she licked and slurped. She sucked very strongly, clamping tightly to his balls in a vain attempt to delay his ejaculation, but it was too late. He was shooting heavily. She sucked strongly now, ignoring his groans and the tight clutch by which he gripped her breast. Her lips had such a tight pull on his hard cock, the blood was unable to flow back and as a result, it remained stiff. Lisa's hand squeezed the penis so tightly when she lifted her rubber-banded lips higher, he was unable to fire more sperm into her mouth for a moment and then she let the rigid penis slam into her gullet again and another gush of semen rolled down her throat.

	Tom was no longer able to control himself. He released her breast, gripping her head very tightly with his fingers. His own head was flung back and he stared blankly at the ceiling as his inner world continued to thrillingly come apart. He tried hard not to thrust too strenuously, but her mouth and tongue were like well-oiled machines. His balls were swollen and feeding more seed into his cock and it in turn was straining beyond belief because of the way her lips were tightly pursed around it. Her mouth moved so quickly, that even though he'd already had one climax, before he was able to shrink, a second thrilling paroxysm overtook him. Lisa was the only female in the world capable of making him come twice with a single erection.

	Lisa, hearing him bellow a loud, "EEEYYYEEEAAARRRGGGHHGHHH!" pushed her mouth all the way down and let his penile head massage the hidden nerve-endings in her throat. He exploded, ripping both of them to pieces and she came at the same time, uttering, "UUURRRGGGLLLMMPHHAAACOCHHH!"

	The blonde woman swallowed rivers of cascading semen, at the same time allowing her tongue to rampantly run along the twitching underside of his bursting penis. The sweet liquid motions of the battering ram in her mouth thrilled her, filling her with bliss. This sensation was something she had experienced the first time she had sucked Tom's cock and she had experienced it every time after. Though she often came when she sucked other cocks, his was the only one to give her such wonderful spasmodic thrills. No other cock in the world tasted this good to her and this was why she all but worshipped Tom Ware. She knew he didn't love her and she accepted it. For one more year she had him, if not to herself then more than any other one female at the college would have him and the other boys would help fill in when he wasn't there.

	Lisa lapped hungrily, feeling slightly disappointed when the last little drippings fell into her mouth. She rolled it around on her tongue for a long time before swallowing the semen.

	"You're the only one who can make me come twice with one erection," he gasped. "I'd like to know how you do it."

	"That's my secret," she told him, not wanting to let him know he was the only boy who reacted that way to her mouth. "You might say it's because I love him:" referring to his cock.

	Tom pulled up his pants after he had tucked his cock inside and after pulling up the zipper, tightened his belt. Then they sat behind his desk and went over the lists of names with the various male and female pledges.

	"This one is a definite virgin," Lisa said to him, pointing to the name SYLVIA SILVER. "She's a poor kid who made it on a grant, trying to become part of the in-crowd. She'll be reluctant."

	"Well then, we'll have to make her un-reluctant," Ware smiled.

	
To be continued

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