AFTER MIDNIGHT I watched the three girls as they wandered through the store with a combination of curiosity, concern, and male lecherousness. In the few weeks I'd been working part time at the grocery store I'd heard stories of mid-term or finals week PJ parties where a group of girls would be up most of the night in their PJs studying together and suddenly decide to run to the store right before we closed at midnight to grab more snacks. Most of the girls made sure they were modestly covered, but some of them took advantage the opportunity to exploit their exhibitionist streak, much to the delight of all of all the guys working that night. Every year there were at least two or three girls who decided to display themselves in various see-through nighties or other stages of undress. Frequently they would have a female friend who would record the incident on film for posterity. It was way too soon for mid-terms as classes only started a few weeks ago. I know--I'm a freshman at the college. I put in a job application here a few days before school started and started working that night. I guess the fact that I was willing to work until midnight several nights a week and the fact that I'd worked as a bagger and then a cashier for two years when I was in high school helped. After a week as a bagger I was promoted to closing cashier when the current girl decided she needed to study more at night. Rumor was that it was her boyfriend she was studying at night. I soon got to recognize the regulars--both customers and troublemakers. There were even a few lookers I enjoyed seeing on a regular basis. I began flirting with a couple of them--hoping.....maybe. I wasn't too optimistic, though. I was just an average-looking guy--5'11", 185 pounds. I was a little overweight, but not much. I was in fair shape having played four years of football in high school--all second string except for a month when one of the starters was hurt. I had a baby-face that I'd been told the girls would love. Not a bad package, but nothing that would stand out to the two lookers I flirted with. There were other 'nice' girls I flirted with, too. They weren't in the same league looks-wise, but they were they types of girls I usually dated--pretty, each in her own way, nice personality, easy to talk with, intelligent, and a good sense of humor. I'd dated one of them already, Jennie, and we got along well. Unfortunately, she made it clear she wasn't looking for a serious boyfriend, just someone to go places with occasionally. Her top priority was school and she didn't feel she could balance school and a relationship. Makes me wonder what's going to happen when she has kids--if she ever does. Anyway, my right hand had been getting quite a workout since I got to school. At home my last girlfriend had usually taken care of the problem for me--maybe too well. Towards the end of our first date she told me that she loved sex and wasn't afraid to let her boyfriend know it. I'd been very surprised when she told me, first because I was still wondering how our first date went, and second because I'd never heard any rumors about her being like that before I asked her out. She explained that she chose her boyfriends carefully, avoiding the blabbermouths. She was only the second girl I'd had sex with, and I was still very naive when we met. I wasn't naive anymore when I left for college a year later. On our first date I was agonizing on the way home over whether to even try to kiss her when she directed me to a 'little place she knew'. She proceeded to suck my balls out through the end of my dick, and then get me hard again and fuck me silly--after she taught me to eat pussy. I was a little unsure about whether or not I wanted to do that until she told me that as soon as I brought her to a good orgasm, she'd fuck me. Every date after that was similar. She'd suck me off, have me eat her, and then we'd fuck. She explained after a few times that she sucked me off first so that I'd last longer when we fucked, and had me eat her out after she sucked me off so I had a little time to recuperate before we fucked, and I was getting her 'in the mood'. She told it like it was--we fucked. She never tried to say 'making love' as we both knew we didn't really love each other that much. We were very good friends that fucked--a lot. Our last night together we started at 7:00. By 10:00 we were exhausted. I'd cum four times and couldn't even begin to count how many times she came. She sucked me off, fucked me, and then had me fuck her in the ass (she loved doing that, and we did it at least once a week). In the bathroom after we showered, she sucked me again until I was hard, then had me pick her up and impale her on my hard-on, fucking her while she was up in the air, so to speak. I was exhausted after that and we went to sleep in her bed. Her parents knew what she was like before she met me, and decided early on they couldn't stop her. They made her promise to stay on the pill and limit herself to one guy at a time. She did except for the one time she got me to agree to let her have another guy with us so she could be fucked by two guys at once. I really didn't want to, but how do you say no to a woman who has your cock in her mouth and won't let you cum until you agree with her? The experience was in some ways not as bad as I'd been afraid it would be and in other ways, worse. After she'd given us both blow-jobs, we both licked and kissed her all over. She had me eat her out while the other guy kissed her and sucked on her tits. I really didn't appreciate seeing another guy touching my girl-friend so I just didn't watch much. When she was ready, she had me lie down on my back while she straddled me and slid her pussy down the length of my cock. A few seconds later I felt it as the other guy slid his cock into her ass. I'm not a homophobe, having had a couple friends who I knew were gay, but I just didn't care to feel this guys nuts bouncing off me as he pounded into her ass. Feeling him pound in and out of her through the thin membrane separating us wasn't quite as bad since she and I had used her dildos to do this before. I could tell she was excited as she practically suffocated me French-kissing me the entire time. Her orgasms left her a quivering, cum-filled mass of naked flesh when we finished with her. The other guy started licking her pussy afterwards, grossing me out as he sucked out all of my cum. When they were done, she whispered a request in my ear. At first I said no, vehemently, until she almost begged, and added another incentive. Grudgingly I agreed, and let the other guy suck my cock while she watched. I closed my eyes and pretended it was her doing it. I was surprised at how good he was, obviously having had a lot of experience at it. Margie came over for a closer look and put my hands on her tits while she watched. When I came he swallowed everything, then got dressed and left after giving Margie a quick goodbye kiss. She spent a lot of time after that thanking me. She told me she could tell how uncomfortable it had made me, both watching her with another guy and having another guy touch me. She'd tried with all of her other boyfriends to get them to do this but they all refused. In fact, that was why the guy before me dumped her. She told me how much she enjoyed the threesome, and even though she wanted to do it again, promised me she'd never ask me to do it again. She spent the next couple of hours just making me feel good, not letting me do anything for her--even though I enjoy watching her have an orgasm almost as much as having one of my own. A week later she had a surprise for me. I'd actually forgotten about the 'incentive' she promised me if I let the guy suck my cock. When I went to pick her up for our date, she told me the only place we were going was to bed for the night. I knew it would be a wild night when I saw the look in her eyes. She was on fire, just like she'd been the previous week with two guys. She laughed at the look on my face when I walked into her bedroom and saw a tall, stunning redhead naked and spread-eagled on her bed. She, too, had a look in her eyes that told me it was, indeed, going to be a very long night. "Mike, Karen. Karen, Mike" she formally introduced the two of us. To quote an old movie title, "what do you say to a naked lady?" Then she told me that Karen was my present for the night and I could do anything I wanted with her, but that both of them would be disappointed if I didn't leave at least three loads of cum in her, one in each available opening. Margie told me that it was okay to ignore her for the evening if I wanted to concentrate on Karen, but that I would definitely have to make it up to her the following evening. Still being somewhat naive about threesomes I didn't even think about the two women together until I was on top of Karen pounding into her. Margie came over to us and straddled Karen's face having Karen lick her pussy. Even though Karen had sucked me off only a few minutes earlier I came within a couple of minutes watching the sight in front of me. Teasing, Karen told Margie "you didn't tell me he had a problem lasting." While I was busy blushing from head to toe, Margie leaned over and kissed me. "I take it you liked the show?" she purred. All I could do was nod. "Karen and I have been 'friends' for years, but I've never been comfortable telling any of my boyfriends about it before now. After what you did for me last week last week I felt safe letting you know. We both hope you'll join us regularly for a threesome." Again all I could do was nod--eagerly. They both laughed at my eagerness, and when Karen commented "he definitely likes the idea he's getting hard again" I realized I hadn't gotten soft afterwards like I usually did. The girls took over at this point getting into a '69' position. Margie was on the bottom and moved her mouth away so I could watch my cum drip out of Karen's pussy and into her mouth. When she had finished cleaning Karen out they switched positions with Margie on top, her gorgeous ass facing me. Once they got into a rhythm, Karen grabbed my hard-on and pulled me over directly above her face, and right behind Margie. Then she aimed my erection at Margie's slit and pulled me forward. I finally got the hint and buried myself in Margie's wet channel. She groaned her approval loudly as I began thrusting into her, thinking how great this was going to be. Even then I didn't know the half of it until Karen's tongue found my balls and began licking them. When her tongue wrapped itself around my cock I thought I'd died and gone to heaven. Then she slid her tongue along the base of my cock and into Margie's pussy while she tickled my balls with her fingertips. Those sensations and seeing Margie's head buried between Karen's legs soon got to me and I shot my wad into my girlfriend's pussy. I'm sure it wasn't much of a wad as this was the third time I'd cum in less than 30 minutes, a fact the girls reveled in. I was more than surprised as it usually took me at least that long to recover each time. Margie continued to have the three of us together at least once a week, and not only was she not jealous of me having sex with Karen, she insisted on it. It was kind of weird cheating on your girlfriend with her girlfriend while she was there watching or joining in with you. But hey, I'm a guy and I sure wasn't going to complain. Three nights before I left she had me spend the whole night alone with Karen. Two nights before I left I spent the whole night with the two of them. And the night before I left I spent alone with Margie. After we fell asleep, she woke me up six more times during the night and fucked me. Then she woke me up once more in the morning. I insisted on a slow, romantic pace, finally admitting to myself that I'd fallen in love with her sometime in the last few months. I could see the same look in her eyes and finally said aloud what we'd avoided for a whole year. When I told her I loved her she started crying, and only after finally getting herself back under control did she admit that she too had fallen in love with me. We made love slowly and tenderly for the next hour, neither of us being in any hurry for me to leave until finally we both came, together, in a fitting conclusion to our year together. Now it was twice as hard to leave for college. Not only was I leaving behind not one, but two great pieces of ass, but I was leaving behind the woman I'd fallen in love with. My parents weren't too sympathetic. They hadn't been real keen about me openly spending my last three nights with my girlfriend (they didn't know the whole story), and I was over an hour late getting home that morning. They were glad I was leaving for school, afraid that if I'd stayed any longer I would have 'gotten myself into trouble' with Margie. The eight-hour drive to school seemed much longer than that. I cried for the first hour, and just pined for the most for most of the rest of the trip. I called Margie when I stopped for lunch, and could hear in her voice that she missed me, too. She said Karen was there 'comforting' her. Karen got on the phone for a minute, and told me that I was only the second guy she'd ever had sex with, and the only one she'd enjoyed it with--much more than she thought she would. When Margie got back she described what Karen was doing to her, giving me an instant hard-on. Then she asked if I had an erection yet. When I told her I did she told me that I wasn't to call her again until I'd found someone at school to bury it in and I'd fucked them silly. Then I could call her and tell her all about it while she masturbated, visualizing it. She called me last week since it had been so long. She was worried about me since I hadn't called her yet to tell her of my conquest. I reminded her that she knew I was still fairly shy around women, but I was working on a few possibilities. It was going to be even more difficult since I worked four nights a week until midnight. I jerked off listening over the phone to the noises Karen was making as she pleasured Margie and when Margie gasped her orgasm I came all over, too. Other than that, the three girls running around the store now in their PJs was the closest I'd been to anything sexy since I left for school. About 15 minutes before midnight there was a lull between customers. The girls had been in the store for over half an hour when one of them finally came up to the checkstand where I was alone. It was Susie--I always thought 'Susie slut' when I saw her in the store as she was usually more undressed than dressed and her jock-type boyfriend usually had at least one hand where it shouldn't have been while in public. Susie was drop-dead gorgeous, about 5'8" with an exquisite figure, good size, firm breasts, and naturally blonde hair. Almost shyly she said "Hi, Mike. Recognize me?" "I'd have a hard time forgetting a face that beautiful. Where's your boyfriend?" "God, that was stupid" I thought to myself. She actually blushed. How could a woman who'd let a guy walk around the store with his hand under her dress and in her crotch, or inside her blouse visibly moving over one of her breasts feeling her up in public, blush about something like that? Motioning towards her two pretty accomplices she told me they hoped I would do a really big favor for them. Suddenly it all made sense. They wanted beer, and since none of them were 21 the guys sent the girls in to flirt with me hoping I'd sell them some. Their boyfriends were probably outside in the car waiting impatiently for them. "What can I do for three beautiful damsels in distress?" I asked, not exactly sure why I had. "The favor is really embarrassing" she said, blushing again. "We're pledging a sorority and have to do something unusual tonight before we go back." Not exactly where I thought this conversation would go, but I told her I was listening. "The three of us have to pick up a guy we don't know tonight and all three of us have to suck his cock and take a picture showing we did it" she blurted out. Then she stopped for a breath as she watched my face. "What happens if your boyfriend finds out? He'd kill me" I told her. "Believe me--he'll never find out. The pictures get burned as soon as they're verified and nobody will ever talk about it. The sorority sisters all know what would happen if anyone's boyfriend ever found out. They all went through it, too." Suddenly something flashed through my mind. "You sure this isn't a contest to see how many pictures you can get of a guy with his pants down thinking he's getting a blowjob?" I asked. The look on her face let me know she was telling me the truth, but she told me I could first take and keep a picture of her topless as long as I promised never to show it to anyone. I agreed, my excitement becoming more than a little obvious. Susie glanced at the front of my pants and then looked back up at me, her eyes wide. "Is that as big as I think it is?" she asked, a sparkle of interest suddenly appearing in her eyes. I told her "probably", then let her know I'd be getting off in about 15 minutes. "And about half an hour after that, too" she said in a suddenly sultry voice. I finished my closing duties in record time, having a good reason to get done quickly. The girls were waiting outside for me, having to leave the inside of the store at midnight when we locked up. They didn't have a car since they'd been dropped off by a sorority sister and weren't to return without a conquest. As we climbed in my car they introduced themselves--Melissa (preferred Lissa or Mel), Delilah (preferred Del) and I knew Susie. Melissa was about 5' 6", average weight, 'C'-cup breasts, and medium length brown hair. She was either very tan or had a Mediterranean complexion with olive skin. It was hard to tell in the dark. Del was taller, about 5'10", slender build, very pale skin and probably a 'B'-cup. She had straight blonde hair halfway down her back. I couldn't tell if it was real or bleached, again due to the darkness. Since guys weren't allowed into the girl's dorms after midnight, I took them to my room. Fortunately my roommate went home every weekend, leaving me the room to myself. On the drive back they explained the rules to me. All three had to suck me for at least three minutes and they showed me a paper I had to sign saying that they had done it and that they'd done an enthusiastic job. They had to have a picture of my cock almost completely in each of their mouths. In addition, I could tell one girl she had to perform naked, one that she had to perform topless, and could decide which girl would have to let me cum in her mouth. She had to keep my cum in her mouth until they got back to the sorority house and she showed someone there. Then she had to swallow it. They had to show the pictures and signature sheet to verify that they'd done everything they were supposed to and then they burned everything in the fireplace there. I told the girls that as exciting as this all sounded, I wasn't going to humiliate them any more than their sorority already was. I would let them choose who did what, and that the two girls who didn't have to let me cum in their mouth could get the picture they needed and get their paper signed without performing--unless they wanted to. If they wanted to I was very willing and happy to do anything they wanted. They huddled across the room from me whispering, and when they finally reached a consensus they came back over to me. Melissa was greatly relieved as she was still a virgin and completely naive about oral sex. She would be the one topless. Del would perform nude, and asked if she could earn the available bonus points by allowing me to fuck her. She would have to keep the cum inside her afterward to show someone at the sorority. Then she and Susie would have to get me back up for the blowjob. Susie said they thought they'd also qualify for more bonus points awarded for the biggest dick the girls found that night, but they'd have to get a close-up next to a ruler. I reluctantly agreed, otherwise excited about the prospects for the evening. When they thanked me for being so gracious about the whole thing, they asked if there was a favor I would like to ask for in return. I told them I'd like to ask a question of them and would like their answers privately whispered in my ear. If there wasn't enough agreement I'd forget it, no hard feelings--no pun intended, and they laughed nervously at the unintentional pun. I asked them if there were any of them that would be interested in a FFM threesome at some future date. Melissa was the first to answer, whispering an expected 'no' in my ear. She was almost totally inexperienced with guys and even what she had to do tonight was nerve-wracking for her. I whispered back telling her it was OK, that I understood and wasn't upset and she seemed relieved by that. Del whispered that she'd done it before and if either girl here tonight agreed she'd be willing. Also, if they didn't, she'd still like to see me again and if I didn't already have a girl friend she was volunteering for the position and would like to go out with me later this week. She also would be willing to engage in a threesome with someone else at a later date. I whispered that I'd love to take her out, whether or not we ever had a threesome, and asked her to get hold of me later. Susie whispered that she'd never tried it, and didn't think she could do it. I whispered back that I understood and wasn't upset. Then she told me she wanted to meet me again later and fuck me, as she'd never done it with a guy as big as I was. I told her I didn't think it was a good idea or proper as she already had a boyfriend, but to let me know if they ever broke up. She almost growled in my ear when she told me "plan on it." After that I told the girls that they could begin whenever they were ready, and even signed all the papers before they started, making nice comments about each of their abilities so they knew I was serious about what I'd said. As promised, Susie let me take a picture of her topless before we started. Then as Del undid my pants (she'd obviously had lots of experience at this) Melissa shyly turned her back to me and took her top off joining Susie in being topless. She gasped when she saw my hard-on. I explained that an old girlfriend had 'officially' measured it at 9.75 inches long and 3 inches across. Susie was licking her lips, Del just stayed on her knees in front of me leering and not letting go, and Melissa was busy recovering from the embarrassment of seeing her first cock. Susie got her over closer to me, and Del demonstrated what she'd need to do. Melissa blushed even harder, the realization finally hitting her that not only would she have to touch this thing, but that she'd have to put it in her mouth. Shyly she asked if I could wash it for her, and while the other two tried unsuccessfully to stifle their giggles I agreed, leading her by the hand to the bathroom. While Melissa turned her back I stripped and climbed in the shower, quickly washing off the day's accumulated sweat. Then I asked Melissa to please wash off my cock for me. She was begging me not to make her do it, and I told her I wouldn't, but reminded her that she was going to have to get much more relaxed about touching it if her picture was going to be believable. After she thought about it she agreed and timidly washed me off. She jumped the first time her touch caused my cock to jerk, but I explained that it was a normal reaction. She actually spent several minutes carefully examining my cock and balls as she washed them, gently touching them everywhere. Finally she was not only comfortable touching me, but I could see the glazed look in her eyes telling me she was horny as hell. She even voluntarily dried me off when I got out of the shower, gazing almost longingly ay my cock. I leaned over and kissed her, and she pressed herself against me, never releasing her grip on my cock. Her naked breasts pressed against me, her hard nipples boring into my chest. I slid my hands between us and over her breasts. She gasped at the contact, backing up just enough to make my access easier. I gently squeezed her nipples as we continued to kiss until her knees buckled from an orgasm. I quickly grabbed her so she didn't fall, holding her up until she could stand again on her own. Looking up at me she asked if I would fuck her tonight, too. I kissed her again, then told her that as honored as I was that she wanted to give me the gift of her virginity, I wouldn't accept in 'in the heat of the moment' so to speak. I told her that if she would talk to me every day for a week, and if she felt the same way a week from now, I would be honored to do it then. I really didn't want her waking up the next morning upset with herself, and possibly me. Realizing the truth behind what I was saying, she agreed with me, but let me know she planned to begin calling me tomorrow to talk. We walked back out to the girls, and I could see a new sense of confidence in Melissa as we did. Susie saw it too and gave me a questioning look. I just smiled back mysteriously at her. Del got the photo of Melissa with me deep in her mouth. Instead of a look of dread I was originally afraid she'd have, she had a very sexy look like she wanted more. Instead of just quitting after they took the photo like we all thought she would, Melissa decided that she should at least have a rudimentary idea of what she was supposed to have done in case any of the sorority sisters wanted more detail in their report. She asked me to instruct her in the basics, which I was more than happy to do. Of the three, I think she had the sexiest mouth, and watching her slide my cock in and out of it turned me on as much as the feeling of her first efforts at learning the womanly art of fellatio. Susie stopped her after her three minutes were up and I was sure I saw a look of disappointment cross her face as she relinquished her new-found toy. She stopped in front of me like she wanted to kiss me but wasn't sure if I'd want to kiss her after what she'd just been doing. I pulled her to me and kissed her, sliding my tongue into her mouth as I felt another hot mouth engulf my cock. Just then the flash of a camera caught me with my tongue buried in Melissa's mouth and my cock buried in Del's mouth. Del stopped after the photo, waiting patiently while Melissa and I finished kissing before she practically dragged me over to the bed. Since I was well past the need for foreplay I climbed between her legs and began giving her a tongue lashing. She was also pretty excited and wet already so it didn't take long, her first orgasm hitting her after only a couple of minutes. I didn't let up, continuing to rub her G-spot while my tongue tended to her clit, occasionally trailing down the labia on one side of her pussy all the way to her rosette and then back up. She jerked each time the tip of my tongue touched her rosette. Her climaxes continued to build as her groans of pleasure diminished. I felt this last one building longer than the others and knew it would be big. Just as she started to lift her hips off the bed to force them against my face I removed a finger from her pussy and before she knew what was happening, quickly pushed the tip into her rosette past her sphincter. Her guttural, orgasmic groan died out immediately as her body spasmed in shock at the sudden invasion. When the final spasms died out and she could control her muscles again she looked up at me weakly and asked "what the hell did you just do to me?" "I just gave you a little something to encourage you to come back for more, soon" "Little?" she gasped, "I've never come that hard in my life." Susie showed us the picture she took of me between Del's thighs with her hips almost a foot off the bed and her face contorted in obvious pleasure. "Got that one for posterity if you want it" she told Del. Del had me finish fucking her at that point, and with the excitement of the night so far and with Melissa's three minutes I was already well on the way, so I came after only two or three minutes. When we finished, Del stayed put with my pillow under her hips to keep them raised up enough so the cum didn't drip out before she could get back to the sorority house. Knowing it would be a little while before I could get up again I offered the services of my tongue to Melissa since she had her hand buried in her pants when Del and I finished. Her shyness gone she undressed quickly and lay down next to Del on the bed. I straddled her hips and started kissing her, slowly working my way down her body via her neck, ears and breasts. By the time my tongue found her clit it only took a few seconds before she had an orgasm. I kept going, first tongue-fucking her, then running my tongue up and down the area between her clit and her rosette. I noticed a little hesitation on her part when my tongue touched her nether hole, but diverted her attention by sliding my finger into her drenched pussy until it hit her hymen. I ran my finger around inside her while my tongue rimmed her anus. Between my fingers and tongue I kept Melissa worked up, quickly getting to know the signs she displayed in the last moments before she came. Melissa was thoroughly enjoying herself, eyes closed, concentrating on the sensations her body was experiencing for the first time. Del had been up on her elbow watching closely, her face less than a foot from Melissa's breasts, watching the movement of Melissa's hands over her own breasts so closely I thought Del was going to drool on Melissa. Noticing the first signs that Melissa was less than a minute away from her fourth orgasm I closed my eyes, buried my face in her crotch, and began my lingual assault in earnest. I was estimating her next orgasm to be in about 30 seconds when Susie gasped from somewhere beside me and suddenly Melissa's body arched, a small squeal escaping her throat as she came. I looked up to see what had happened and saw Del's hand had replaced one of Melissa's and she was massaging her nipple. Melissa's hand was on top of Del's, holding it firmly in place. Susie was frozen, intently watching the scenario unfold. I assumed that Melissa didn't know it was Del's hand and I hoped she wouldn't be upset when she found out. When Melissa finally opened her eyes, she didn't look at me. She looked first over at Del. Her eyes had a look like a small child trying something scary or dangerous for the first time looking to an older, more experienced person for assurance that they'll be okay. Their silent exchange took only a few seconds and then Del leaned over Melissa and sucked her closest nipple into her mouth. Melissa gasped and wrapped her arms around Del's head, pinning her mouth where it was. Even I felt a surge of sexual electricity shoot through my now-reviving cock. When her head was finally released, Del kissed her way slowly up to Melissa's face, giving Melissa plenty of time to stop anything she didn't feel ready for. As we watched the slow, tenuous dance of two nervous first-time lovers, I joined Susie and motioned to her that this would be a good time for her to start on me. The show definitely had me excited and would keep me that way for some time from the looks of it. My cock slid into Susie's mouth just as Del slid her tongue into Melissa's mouth, escalating their apprehensive first kiss from an exploratory, simple kiss on the lips to a sensuous, inviting kiss. I watched in anticipation, wondering just how much Melissa had invited as Del began moving south, kissing, licking, and nibbling as she went. Again she went slowly, giving Melissa plenty of time to stop her any time she grew uncomfortable with what was going on. Meanwhile, Susie had proven herself to be an expert cock-sucker. She definitely knew her way around a cock and was well on her way to getting the mouthful she had to have. My concentration was drawn back to the bed where Melissa was allowing herself to be seduced. Del had now moved between Melissa's thighs, her face only inches from Melissa's sex. She stopped and exchanged another look with Melissa, making sure it was okay to proceed. I held my breath in anticipation. Evidently getting the approval she desired, she buried her face in Melissa's snatch. The first touch of a woman's tongue there elicited a loud moan from Melissa. Del's attack basically mirrored what I'd done earlier, but with more finesse and grace, and she soon had Melissa in a near-constant state of orgasm. The picture before me of Melissa's body arched in orgasm with Del's lewdly grinning face buried between her thighs had me near orgasm. Susie's expert tongue massage on my cock and fingertips trailing softly across my balls provided the rest of the necessary stimulation as I spewed her prize into her mouth. She massaged my prostate with her fingertip, and then milked the length of my dwindling cock making sure she got everything she could. I'd remembered somehow to get a picture of my cock buried in her face for the proof she needed. The girls made it back to their sorority house, getting full credit for everything plus the two bonuses. Evidently several of the sorority sisters commented on the 'meat' the girls had found and asked who it belonged to. Melissa and Del had talked all the way back from my place (Susie couldn't really talk with her 'mouthful') and decided that they would both date me, individually and together and see what developed. When they told the girls that the 'meat' was their new boyfriend there were many jealous whistles and catcalls. They had a much easier time than the rest of the girls during the remainder of the initiation as they had told the girls that even though I now belonged to them, that if and when they became full sisters they would consent to 'share', allowing each interested sister one evening alone with me every semester. When they told me about their deal I happily accepted the obligation to help please their sorority sisters. As promised, Melissa came by or called me every day for the next week, and asked to have Del join us for her 'deflowering', two nights before their 'initiation' into the sorority. The girls who were pledging decided that they wanted to find a way to get a small amount of revenge on the sorority sisters during the last week of pledging. I agreed to assist them, but convinced Melissa and Del to stay out of it as they were having a much easier time of it that the rest of the girls and I didn't want them to mess up such a sweet deal. I did help the other girls and we did all kinds of different things to their soon-to be sorority sisters. For one girl we jacked her car up, barely off the ground, and put some wood under the rear axle, as close to both tires as we could. When she put the car in gear, the tires spun, but the car went nowhere. For other girls we did the usual sophomoric things to their rooms. The president of the sorority had gone away for the weekend, so one of the Resident Assistants who belonged to a different sorority let us into her room. When she returned Sunday night she couldn't get her door to open. It would move slightly, but wouldn't open. Looking in through the partially open window she saw why. All of her furniture was gone from the room, and the ground-level room was lined with Visqueen, filled with almost a foot of water with a lot of dead goldfish floating in the water. After finally getting in through the window and siphoning out enough water so she could open the door, she drained the rest of the water out into the open, grassy area outside her room, rescuing and keeping as pets the two goldfish that survived. She found her furniture in an otherwise unused room, also compliments of the RA. After that all the pledges knew who I was, and after seeing me with Melissa and Del, realized I was the guy everyone was whispering about. The final night of pledging, they all showed up at my room half an hour before they were supposed to be at their initiation. They were going to hide here until they decided they were ready to show up. At 7:15, my phone rang, and all 22 girls suddenly got very quiet. "Hello?" I answered. "Mike?" the sultry female voice asked. I immediately recognized the voice as that of the sorority president. She'd called a couple of times for the girls and I asked them who it was later. Her voice was low, sexy, and inviting. "Who's this?" I asked, feigning ignorance. "Rose" was all the answer I got, either assuming I knew who Rose was or not wanting to give any more information than necessary. "Beautiful name, sexy voice. What does the rest of the package look like?" I asked brazenly. "A wet dream" she teased back in her oh-so-sultry voice. "How wet?" I asked boldly. "Wet enough to slide that big, hard cock of yours into" she purred. "Mmmmm, as tempting as that sounds, I'm afraid I can't. I already have two girl friends and I'm not allowed to mess around with anyone else unless they tell me it's okay." "Oh, they've already given me permission, which brings me to the point of this phone call. I can't get into your pants until your girlfriends--all 22 of them--are initiated into the sorority, and I'd really appreciate it if you'd send them over." "I thought they were supposed to be there at 7:00" I replied, lamely pretending ignorance. "My point exactly" she continued in her sultry voice. Man, was I looking forward to an evening with her. She could probably get me to cum just talking to me. "Well, if I see any of them, I'll let them know they're late" I promised. "You do that. Oh, by the way, as much as I hate to do it, there'll need to be some sort of punishment for you for the hand you've had in all the shenanigans this last week." "Kinky. Any spanking involved?" I asked. She giggled. Damn she had a sexy giggle, too. "No, I'm afraid you might like that too much. I already decided what to do, just not when. Send the girls over and sleep tight." They left voluntarily, feeling they'd made their point. I didn't expect them back until way past midnight, so I finished my homework and went to sleep. Something woke me up, and it took a couple of seconds to figure out what was happening. I was pinned to my bed by a heavy, squirming, giggling mass. I figured this was to be my 'punishment', and didn't fight too hard. The girls tied my feet and hands together before letting me up. Unfortunately I slept nude, so when they pulled the covers back the room suddenly erupted in giggling. Rose stood in front of me, a lewd grin on her lips. She leaned in to me and kissed me, slipping her tongue into my mouth as her fingers explored my rapidly rising cock. "So, do I look as good as I sound?" she cooed into my ear, her tongue tracing the edges. "Much better, I think. Of course, I'd need to see you with a lot less clothes on to be sure." "Oh, you will" she promised. She gave me a 30 second blowjob before releasing my hard-on, letting it wave at everyone in the room. She wrapped my sheet around me and had the girls carry me out to her car. Ten minutes later I was two miles from school, alone, and stark naked. If I made it back to my dorm in 30 minutes, Rose promised she'd be there personally to warm me back up. For the next twenty minutes I ran from tree to tree, hiding anytime I heard a car. I managed to make a breech-cloth of sorts out of a couple of plastic trash bags that I found at a recycling center. I made it back with ten minutes to spare, wondering how I was going to get into my room. The door was unlocked, and the bed was occupied. Rose, true to her word, was waiting for me. I took a quick shower to wash off the stickiness from the plastic bags I'd used and spent the rest of the night finishing my 'punishment' by blowing Rose's mind with one orgasm after another. Melissa and Del were busy on my roommate's bed as I did. Sometime during the night they came over to my bed and pinned Rose to the mattress, tying her hands and legs to the bed frame. Then they proceeded to lick and kiss her breasts until she was writhing on the bed begging someone to make her cum. Del, being the adventurous one asked "anyone?" Realizing what Del was asking, and being that desperate for her release, Rose relented. Del went straight to the task and soon had Rose shrieking into the pillow as she came. The girls untied her and rolled her over onto her stomach. Del slid under her, again planting her face in Rose's crotch. Rose put up no resistance, but didn't return the favor. I climbed behind Rose and again slid my boner into her wet pussy. Between Del and I, Rose was a wreck when we finished with her. She didn't even complain when I pulled out and carefully slid my cock into her ass. She did cum so hard that she didn't wake up until noon. I washed off and gave both girls a quickie before we all went to sleep for the last couple remaining hours of the night, a sated tangle of bodies and limbs. When Rose finally woke up, Mel and I were snuggling after another quickie. She still got excited every time she thought about the previous night's activities. She and Melissa had both apologized for their part in the 'kidnapping', explaining that they had to do it, and didn't think I'd mind too much. I laughed and told them I was fine about it. Rose pretended to whine about not getting her share of snuggling, too, so I joined her. As I did, she looked over at Mel and asked "What, love me and leave me?" Happy that Rose was all right with their activity last night she gladly joined us making a Rose sandwich. Rose initiated the kissing, then apologized for not being a more active participant with the girls last night. She explained that it was so sudden and new that she wasn't sure how she'd react to having another woman make love to her. Now that she'd had time to reflect, she hoped they'd invite her back again. Rose became one of the 'regulars' who showed up a couple times a month or so for a four-way group grope. She graduated at the end of that year, but stayed nearby and still joined us frequently. She finally found 'Mr. Right' in February, nine months or so after graduating. She knew my feelings about anyone joining us when they had a boyfriend, so she was hesitant to tell us. Her last night, I noticed something when she first got there, but soon forgot about it as all the blood drained from my brain to the other head. Rose was still as energetic as ever, but there was a different look in her eyes, almost sadness. It wasn't until the next morning as I watched her sleep that I realized what it meant. I wasn't in a hurry to kick her out of bed, as I enjoyed her company just as much as the girls. While Rose was pretty, there wasn't any one thing about her that stood out. But the constant excited gleam in her eyes and the enthusiastic way she approached sex made her one of my favorites and I was definitely going to miss her. We'd even asked her at one point if she was interested in joining our 'family' on a permanent basis. She declined, telling us that as much as she enjoyed our times together, she needed a more traditional relationship when she got married. When she woke up, we showered together, and then made love slowly. When we finished it was almost noon. I asked her if she shouldn't be getting home soon to get ready for her big date tonight. The surprise on her face was quickly replaced with relief that she didn't have to tell me. We snuggled together for a while longer, neither wanting our time together to end, both knowing it had to so she could get on with the rest of her life. The three of us graduate in two months. We pooled our resources the summer after our freshman year, got our own apartment, and have lived together since. We've talked about marriage and children, but haven't made any final decision on how to proceed--just agreed that we will. Melissa insists that Del and I marry as Del was the first one to 'claim' me that first night. Del won't have anything to do with that argument, insisting that they cut a deck of cards and high card wins. I'm staying out of it, happy with whatever they eventually decide. I just hope they don't both end up pregnant at the same time. Yes, I did call Margie the next night and tell her all about the night before--well, actually I called her, but Melissa and Del took turns telling the story while the other one took advantage of the fact that they had me outnumbered, and made me do all manner of lewd things to them. Margie and Karen drove down that first summer to meet the girls and spent three days and four nights with us. Math not being one of my better subjects, I couldn't tell you exactly how many different combinations of two, three and four you can make with four girls, but they tried every one--at least twice. When I'd get home from work, they again used their superior numbers to force me to do unspeakably nasty things to each and every one of them, well into the night. I barely survived those four nights. They still come down every summer for a repeat. The deal to allow their sorority sisters to spend one night alone with me every semester still stands, and is almost a requirement for all pledges once they've actually been accepted. I usually end up with two or three virgins to introduce to the pleasures of sex every year. Several of the sorority sisters sneak more than one night in by joining in with the girls and just happening to be available for me, too. As if they didn't have enough pussy running around here, they occasionally bring home what I call 'strays', too. They meet a girl they both like and bring her home for a night or two, or a week or two, or even a month or two for the ones that they really enjoy. They enjoy sharing these 'strays' with me as much as with each other. All in all I'm looking forward to the future with two sexy, horny women to love and who love me.