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What's It Like by Sweetdreams So there I stood - in disbelief. "Joan, you expect me to follow your "rules" while I am here at your sorority house?" Joan giggled "Don't be silly Kyle, I know you will. Look, if you get me in trouble, and get me expelled from campus, my daddy's Law firm would sue your parents and get your families farm so fast. It would be a shopping mall by next Christmas. You know they have had their eyes on that property for years " I was quiet. "Get her in trouble?" There was a bit of a threat there, and I knew it. "Look, you said you always wanted to know what it was like to be at a sorority house. I know all the weird fantasies you have. About all girl orgies. And us running around the house naked all the time. How you imagine it being you that gets serviced by a sister or two. That's why I invited you up here for the day." Joan smiled a mischievous smile. "So just give me the keys to your car, and STRIP!!" She said the word strip louder than any other word she had said all morning. I had to admit that being naked in a girls sorority house did sound exciting. But since all the girls I had seen so far were all wearing sweatshirts and shorts, just like my older sister used to wear around the house all the time, I failed to see how this would show me what college life was really like. Or, what I thought it was really like. Still, being the only guy in a house full of 12 girls all between the ages of 18 and 21 did sound very exciting. This, was another reason I hesitated to hand my keys over and strip. It was a bit TOO exciting. I could feel a warmth in my groin almost as warm as my face was getting at the thought of standing naked in this very entry way. Although Joan was the most understanding Girlfriend I had ever had, I still wasn't sure she would accept me walking around the house all day with a raging hard on looking at other girls every chance I got. And we both knew that that would be the case. Joan got impatient and decided to give me a little encouragement. "The sooner you get naked, the sooner I can help you with that thing I see trying to get out." She pointed at my groin and winked. Just then another sorority sister walked in. Joan introduced me to LouAnn. Her roommate. LouAnn was far from beautiful. And more than a little overweight. She had long black hair, and a slight case of acne. She did however get my attention when she gave Joan a big hug and kiss right on the lips. As they kissed, LouAnn's hands fell down to rest on Joan's waist and I could see her pulling gently towards her hips as well. LouAnn was wearing a sweatshirt just like the Joan, that had the schools colors, dark blue with red letters. Even with that heavy sweatshirt I could see the definition of her nipples starting to rise as they broke away from the embrace. "Now we're talking!" I thought to my self. She may not be the most beautiful girl I had imagined, she DID just kiss my girlfriend. And by the looks of it, they have kissed before. Just as I was handing my keys to Joan, LouAnn turned and looked at me with a serious face. "Kyle, will you be staying the whole day, or will I need to call campus security?" I was puzzled and looked towards Joan for answers. She just giggled and said that by giving her my keys, I had just sealed my fate. "You see Kyle, All I wanted was to be able to show you what college life is really like. Now that I have your keys, You are stuck here." She then walked over and dropped the keys down what looked to be a laundry chute. "If you try to leave now, LouAnn here will call campus security. She will say you broke in saying you wanted to see me and were scaring the other girls." "I still don't understand" I said with a confused look on my face. "I think the story would go like this." Joan shrugged. "You were so mad from our fight we had last night on the phone, that you drove all night to be here this morning. Lord only knows what you were going to do to me when you got here. Luckily, I had left last night too, to go skiing with my new boyfriend." "You really were scaring us" LouAnn Mocked. "Kyle sweetie, everyone here will say that I was gone." Joan raised an eyebrow. "My daddy's lawyers would have a field day. Stalking is a felony." "Strip!!" The next 5 minutes were the longest I could remember. I stood in the entry way to Joan's sorority house naked. After my clothes were also dropped down the chute, LouAnn and Joan just looked at me and giggled. Occasionally one would point and the other would nod and start to smirk. "What's so funny" I asked growing short with all these games. "Christ," I thought, "I would have thought college would have matured Joan." "Kyle honey, please come over and sit down here with LouAnn while I go and get the other sisters. We need to introduce you to them. This way, if you, and say one of the sisters meet in the hall, she wont get scarred and call campus security." Joan smiled. "I would hate for there to be any misunderstandings. I am sure you would agree its for the best." LouAnn motioned for me to sit on the stairs as Joan went down the hall calling for there to be a general meeting in the Entry. "Kyle dear, I can tell by looking at you that you are kind of excited. But, believe me, no one here is going to run up and bend over in front of you for that little thing." LouAnn pointed at my dick as she led me over to the stairs. "Would you please push it down between your legs and sit with your knees together like a lady would?" LouAnn grabbed my dick and pushed it between my legs as she forced me to sit with down by placing her other hand on my shoulder. LouAnn stood between me and the door. I could feel my dick pulsing as it reacted to the strange new activity of LouAnn forcing it down between my legs. With my knees held together trapping my dick on the back side, I was forced to sit straight up. So I sat there. I was not going to rush out into the front yard completely naked. I kept thinking to myself, "Geeze Kyle, that would only make this outrageous story Joan has created all that much more believable." I thought it best to just go along with things for now. How bad could it get. 12 girls. They can't all be involved. "Joan has put a lot of effort into this for you." LouAnn began. "And if you do not go along with everything she has planned, I will help her ruin your life," she continued, "besides we have planned a day for you that should enable you to have a better idea of what really happens around here. " I searched LouAnn's face for humor. There was none. "Kyle, Joan has told me all about your fantasies about us girls running around the sorority house with next to nothing on." She giggled." Now the only one who is undressed is you." In just ten minutes 6 more girls were standing in the entry way. Just as this was happening, one of the girls, a cute, short girl with butch dyke cut, red hair stepped up in front of me. She kind of reminded me of the type of little spitfire that is the star of the basketball team even though she is the shortest player. She also was wearing the college colors in just a sweatshirt and shorts the same as Joan and LouAnn. In fact, all 8 girls in the entry way were all dressed alike. Joan motioned to the spitfire standing in front of me, and said "Kyle honey, meet Morgan." She looked at Morgan and with a serious tone said, "Morgan, be nice." Morgan reached out and pinched one of my nipples so hard I yelped. She continued to hold my tit and began moving it around to its full range of motion. "Shit" I thought. " This is nice?" Morgan turned back to Joan and smiled. "I cant believe he is here. You said he would be stupid enough to come along. I am sorry for doubting you. They will love him." I couldn't for the life of me figure out what she meant by that, but thought to myself, "no good can come of this." "Well lets get started, its almost time for brunch. We have a lot of work to do," Joan said and asked Morgan, since she had me in hand, to take me upstairs to get ready. "Now Kyle, the next few minutes you may think of running away, or trying to fight your way to freedom, just remember, no one here will put up a fight," warned Morgan as she began to gently pull up on my tit as a command to stand up. "And when you get loose, the rest of us will beat the shit out of a preselected one of us, and then we will all claim you were beating her as we all came down stairs to see what the commotion was." "Just keep thinking of your family farm, and daddy," Joan said with a sinister smile. "Stand up!" Morgan said as she pulled up firmly without letting go of me chest. As I stood up my rock hard dick sprang out from between my legs and a burst of laughter followed from each of the girls. They all pointed and laughed at my dick, and said things like. "Wow Joan you were right!!" and "what a let down that would have been. You could just hump your finger." So that was it. They are trying to make me think I have a small penis. Although I had never seen another man's dick, I was pretty sure that 5" was normal. I mean, I seemed to stack up against all the guys at school in all categories like sports and school tests, so I had always thought I was just about average everywhere. Still, I felt my face redden at being exposed to 8 girls all at the same time, and every one of them had the same reaction. "Kyle, I know this sounds strange, but we cant have you running around with that thing all loaded up and ready to fire." LouAnn said pointing at my dick that was just beginning to return to its normal color after being stuck back between my legs. "Hold out your hands" Joan said and as I did so, she squirted a liberal amount of hand cream onto them, and said, "take care of it." "Bull Shit!" I said and held my hands down to the sides as the cream from both began to slide down my finger tips. Joan held out a hand and said, "Phone!" A moment passed as she dialed a number after a moment, Joan said, "Hello Daddy?" Before who ever was on the other end of the phone could answer, she held it up to my ear and I heard the familiar voice of Jim, Joan's father saying, "Hello darling. How are you today." "Fine" she smiled at me. "Daddy, I have a question. Your firm still would like to develop Kyle's family farm into a shopping mall correct? Well, Kyle was just telling me that he is prepared to let help you make that happen. Isn't that good news? Yes, we are just now working out the details, and I should be able to call you tomorrow with them." She said some 'I love you' and the normal father daughter bye bye's and hung up the phone. Joan stepped forward and this time squirted the cream down the top of my dick, and I felt it too beginning to slide down just as the cream on my hands was doing. I looked each of the 8 girls in the eye and could see their anticipation of what we all knew was going to begin. I slowly reached up and began to stroke my dick with my hand. I was so uncomfortable that I really didn't acknowledge to myself that it didn't feel all that bad for a few strokes. But by about the 10 stroke I was starting to breath a little harder and knew I had resigned to going through with this step of what ever they had planned for me. Just then a camera flashed from where LouAnn was standing and a volley of giggles overtook the room in reaction to my surprise. "Not so fast." Said Morgan, "Use your left hand, it will make things a little more difficult for you to do it," she smiled, "unless you go both ways. You know, left AND right." I switched to my left hand and knew that it would take a lot longer now, as I rarely used my left hand for anything. Much less to jerk off with. Talk about a weird situation. Me, standing naked in front of 8 girls, only one of whom I even knew before this morning. And, 6 of them had never even seen me with my clothes on. And, now, just 20 minutes into our relationship, I was jerking off in front of them. LouAnn stepped up taking more pictures and saying things like, "Oh yeah, work it baby, you're a natural." To which all the girls laughed. "Honey, don't waste it. Put it in this." Joan held out a clear glass beer mug. The prize of every fraternity house nationwide. Just I was calculating the possible out come of me cumming in a glass, Joan grabbed my dick from my hands, and held it so it pointed out as it squirted into the beer mug. I "had" been saving that first shot all week and was planning how I was going to deliver it to Joan, and thought to my self, 'this is not what I had in mind.' I wobbled a little as I caught my breath and Joan milked my still hard dick into the cup. "There, that's better," Joan said as she let go of my dick and it was still so hard it smacked up against my stomach. "I don't know, its still pretty hard, lets wait a minute and be sure its safe, before we take him upstairs." Morgan said with a grin. LouAnn still taking pictures, and making remarks to the other sisters that maybe the pictures will make it look bigger. "The camera adds 10 lbs." Joan looked at her watch with a look of mock impatience, and with a gasp she stepped up and poured an even larger amount of cream on my dick and said in a loud voice, "Again! And, remember two things. Left hand, and Daddy." So, again I started the humiliation of jerking off in front of these 8 girls. Since I had just come, the head of my penis was very sensitive sliding my hand up over it. Every stroke forced me to make some odd faces and even move my body in a weird way. It made it look like I was really enjoying it this time, and my weird expressions, combined with heavy breathing I knew it would be making for some interesting pictures. LouAnn stopped taking pictures and looked at Joan, "I thought you said he was a one time shooter. He hasn't even gotten a bit softer since when he got here. What do you think is his motivation?" Morgan laughed and said, "maybe its the new feeling of his left hand for a change. Maybe he thinks it's someone else!" One of the girls who I had not been introduced to giggled, and said, "Maybe its his family farm - what do you think Joan?" Joan looked me in the eye and said, "Kyle, I think its daddy." The girls broke out in a volley of true laughter. Once again, as I neared the finish, Joan grabbed me just as I passed the point of no return and directed my dick so it shot the load into the beer mug and milked it for every last drop. This one was still as intense, but not quite as much volume. Still it covered the entire bottom of the mug. I couldn't help but be a little uneasy thinking what that beer mug was for. "Well, now you need a shower. You smell all manly. That would never do in a sorority house," Morgan giggled. She and LouAnn produced a pair of handcuffs and cuffed my hands behind my back. Then they both matter-of-factly undressed right in front of me. From there, they led me into a shower-booth that was just big enough for the three of us. LouAnn turned out to be just a big girl. She didn't have the rolls of stomach I expected, but she still should be considering doing some daily sit-ups, and eating a few less ice-cream pies. Morgan on the other hand was a pretty, flat chested, flat stomached girl with red hair and freckles on her face and upper chest. I also stole a glimpse of her very cute little heart shaped ass and just wanted to reach out and pinch it but couldn't due to the hand cuffs. 'And, I would have too,' I told my self, 'what did I have to loose?' They washed me from head to toe, paying extra attention to the crack of my ass and my penis area. That was the first time anyone had ever ran their hands up the crack of my ass. And it was two girls!! Albeit one a slightly heavy girl, but Morgan more than made up for it. It was a strange sensation and more than once made me catch my breath and stiffen my entire body. My penis was once again standing straight up and jumped more than I did as a finger dragged up between my ass cheeks and across my anus. "Look LouAnn," Morgan laughed, "Joan was right. He does get hard when being touched like that. Wow, he is even harder now than when he was jerking off." LouAnn smiled at Morgan's comment and said to me, "now this is one of the most important parts of showering, you need to remove all your hair. From your head down anyway. This is going to burn a little." As they both began to rub hair remover all over me. my arm pits, chest, and legs were first. They finished with applying a double dose to my ass and crotch. As they shut the water off I looked down and saw the contrast of my all my dirty blond hair against the white porcelain of the shower stall and all the hair draining towards the drain. I thought to myself, 'I didn't know I had that much hair down there'. LouAnn and Morgan led me out into someone's bedroom. "Now honey," Joan began, "this day is for you to learn what its really like here in a sorority house." Her tone was arrogant, "here at college, they have some interesting ways of teaching. One of them is to teach by experience." Morgan smiled. Ad LouAnn Joan giggled. I know you think that all of us girls run around here with nothing or next to nothing on. And you have been naked for over an hour, and I would bet that you wouldn't exactly call it comfortable would you?" I shook my head. "Good," she smiled, "see, you're learning what it's like already. You see, by experiencing what you thought happened, and finding it to very uncomfortable, you can determine that that cannot be what its like." Joan gave me a hug. "If we can eliminate enough of these misconceptions of yours, you will be able to have a better idea of what its REALLY like. I am afraid that since you wouldn't be able to be here long enough to see what really happens, we have gotten together to help you see what doesn't happen. Its kind of funny though." She giggled, "some of the things you will experience, are things that we are curious about too, and maybe later, you can tell us if they are worth trying." I looked around the room making eye contact with each of the girls. They had been filtering in since I had gotten out of the shower and the smallish bedroom was now filled with 8 sorority sisters and I. Of course I was the only male, and coincidentally, the only one in handcuffs. "Since we only have one day, we cannot expect you to experience everything that you think happens at a college. And, since almost everything you think about is almost always sex related, we have decided to answer those questions for you first. And, if there is time, maybe you will be able have a better understanding as to why these things could never happen just as you envisioned," Joan smiled, "Kyle, is this making sense yet?" I shook my head in confusion. "Well since you already have figured out that being naked all the time probably doesn't happen, I think its time to show you how we dress." I was stoked. I was gonna get a sweatshirt and shorts. That would enable me to at least have some dignity. Joan pointed, "Kyle meet Suzy. She will help you find something to wear. Just remember, you wont actually be wearing what we girls really wear. You will be wearing what you think we wear. It truly is the best way for you to see how wrong you are. Don't you think?" While Joan had been talking, Morgan had been doing something behind me. I didn't even give it much thought because I still couldn't believe what I was hearing. Just as Suzy was walking up in front of me, Morgan reached down to my cock and slipped a small string around my entire organ right at the base. She gave it a quick yank that almost brought me to my knees and I looked down to make sure she hadn't ripped it off. I could easily see that it was an intricate series of knots that acted like a slip knot, but there was also a small knot in the string itself that prevented it from opening back up enough to be removed. That was why Morgan must have snapped it so hard. To get the loop past that knot to allow it to be a normal slip knotty. "Isn't that the coolest thing" LouAnn said with great admiration. Morgan's parents own a ranch in Texas. She knows all kinds of useful tricks with ropes. Or strings I guess." Morgan smiled and handed Suzy the string. Suzy slid her hand through the loop on the other end so she could have a very firm hold on it. And it on me. Suzy led me into what I would have to assume was her room. She made me put on a hot pink corset and nylons. She then attached them to the corset. She laced the corset so tight I could hardly breath. "Take a deep breath, I need to get this a little tighter." Suzy said as she yanked roughly up on the lacing strings and I opened my mouth and took one of the largest single breaths of my life. Just as I did this, someone who was standing behind me shoved a large object in my mouth and I felt it being quickly tied to the back of my head. It was so big, I was forced to release the breath out my nose and was a little dizzy before I could take more air in again. I could tell by the shape in my mouth that the gag was a giant penis. "Hold your head up," Suzy said, "it helps if you take it a little down your throat. Just relax and breath through your nose." I did as she said and had to admit that it did make breathing easier. It also forced me to bring my chest up a little allowing her to cinch the corset up even more. Next she made me step into a pair of 5" pink heals and knelt to lace them around my ankles. This strange combination of positions and the very situation I was in made my penis twitch and whenever I finally felt I could relax, Suzy would accidentally brush up against it and it would start to twitch all over again. So with hot pink nylons attached to a hot pink corset laced to the max, hand cuffs, and a HUGE plastic penis gag tied to my head I was led around the house by the string. I could hear the click click sound of high heal shoes on the tile floor. My lack of experience in walking in these shoes, made me take shorter and quicker steps on the floor and this caused the heels to click even louder. I wasn't sure who was pulling on it as I had to keep my head looking at the ceiling just to be able to breath. Since all 8 of the girls were walking in front of me, I couldn't trace the string out to whose hand had it. This was all well and good when they were all walking together, but every time they would split up I was forced to make a choice as to where the string was going. Sometimes I chose well. Other times I felt a sharp jerk that made me spin quickly in the other direction and a few times it brought tears to my eyes and made me double over at the waist and take some quick steps to again put a little slack in the string. "Something is missing." Morgan said eyeing me with a serious look. I don't know, but I think she is a little flat chested for a girl that size. Take him to my room." They led me into a room with only one bed, and as I stood in Morgan's room, I could see posters of men's and women's basketball players both collegiate and professional. "I knew it," I thought to my self. "Small consolation, but I knew it". Morgan pulled the bra part of the corset down exposing my chest area and began to gently twist my nipples between her fingers. After they had gotten hard and poked out from my chest as much as they could, she brought up a strange little device and placed it around my nipple and began to tighten it up so it held my nipple and pinched it. She brought it right up to where I winced and gave it another turn and did the same to the other one. To say I was very aware of my nipples at that moment would be understating the situation. Morgan then placed some large fake breasts between me and the corset and stepped back. "I don't know," LouAnn said with the same seriousness as Morgan had just a minute ago, "they look too fake I mean, they are obviously too big for the little guy, but they don't look as real as last Halloween when you wore them." Morgan laughed. "We are not finished yet silly." They led me down the hall back to the bathroom and stopped at the sink. She pulled the breast forms back out and proceeded to fill them with water. "See LouAnn feel them know, pretty real huh?" LouAnn reached out and touched them, saying "ooooooooo niiiiiiiiice!" Putting them back on seemed a little harder this time. "Kyle, see here on the smooth side that goes against your chest." She held it up so I could see. "The clamps are attached here, under the center, so, the weight of the water inside them, forces them to pull the clamps down." She smiled, "when a girl is turned on, she is very aware of her chest area." "Would you say, that you are aware of your chest too, but especially, your nipples?" LouAnn asked. I nodded and let out a deep breath. "Good," Morgan said and just before she attached each breast form, she gave another twist to each clamp. Then she took extra care in placing them correctly on my chest. This seemed to take a few more minutes than I would have thought. And when she was finished, she squeezed on for effect and gave it a twist. The twist transmitted directly to my nipples via the clamp. "Uuugpphh," I said and forced a little breath out by the penis gag and felt my warm spit running down my chin and neck. and felt my face redden at the sight it must have made. "Very good," LouAnn said, "that is the first thing you should always remember when sucking a big cock, its ok to suck and swallow, but don't forget to keep it wet and let a little run down your face. It helps you remember what's in your mouth." She finished with a smile and a tug on the string indicating we were going somewhere else. They led me down stairs into the basement. This was an exercise area with a few stationary bikes and mats and a large mirror on the wall. Over in the corner I could see where my clothes were lying and could only assume my keys were under them. Suzy and Joan were placing an exercise bench in the middle of the floor and Joan motioned for me to sit on it. "Ok sweetie, are you learning anything?" Joan asked like she was talking to a child who has just been caught with his hand in the cookie jar. Even if I could have spoke, I couldn't for the life of me think of what this was to teach me. My silence told her the same thing. "Well, remember, this is so you know what its really like to be here. Honey, the method of this lesson is to teach you that what you think happens, doesn't really happen. And maybe you can figure out why by experiencing what it would be like." "You got to take a nice long hot shower, and attend to all the important womanly duties," she continued, "any one of us would kill for enough time to do that". "When a woman is turned on, she is almost always aware of her breasts. You have probably been thinking of little else for the past few minutes? Is that right?" I nodded. I felt someone standing close behind me and recognized it as LouAnn. She whispered directly in my ear, "as you know, when a girl is horny like that, she starts to imagine a big hard dick to suck on." With a strange woman, even LouAnn, standing this close to me, and talking in my ear, I was in fact pretty darn turned on. I let out a breath and felt what I justified as a cold shiver from the coolness of the basement. This made my nipples throb and made me aware again of the weight of my new chest and how it pulled on my nipples. I once again skipped a breath and felt more spit running down my neck. I shivered again. This time at the humiliation of the fact that those actions and my rock hard dick gave my excitement away. My face reddened and I felt a tear run down my face and I began to convulse gently making my throat spasm around the large penis in my mouth. 'Oh the shame' I thought to myself. "Look at the little sweetie, she is so turned on that she can hardly control herself. She had better get some - and fast," someone said. "Kyle," Joan said in a gentle voice, "I am pretty sure that you think we are just as crazed all the time as you are right now. It's hard to think of anything but a big hard dick in your mouth. I know, I know it makes your tits ache with desire." I started to cry at the realization that I couldn't get the cock out of my head. Literally, and figuratively, my jaw ached. I felt even more spit find its way out and down my neck. "Kyle, turn around and look at the other end of the bench" Joan said gently. I turned slowly and sitting there was another guy. He was wearing only a jock strap. If I had to guess, he was about 6" taller than I, and had spent some considerable time in the gym. He looked at me and smiled. I really shouldn't say smiled, he laughed. As his gaze went from my feet and the 5" pink heals and leg covered hot pink nylons, up to the corset and my HUGE tits. He had to see my dick. There it was. Poking out with a string tied to it. I sobbed. I felt tears running down my cheeks and I was breathing so hard spit was flowing out on either side of my mouth and down my neck. "Kyle turn and lay down face up on the end of the bench." Joan said. Crying now, I did as I was told and positioned myself so my feet were flat on the floor and the bench was under my head and supported my back down as far as my tail bone, leaving my ass exposed. Using clear cellophane Joan and Morgan wrapped me from chest, just under my breasts down to well under my penis but every time they came around, they would stick my penis straight up so as not to wrap it against my stomach. Also, every time they went under the bench so I was quickly secured to it. Laying face up. I am sure I made quite a sight. The large cock gag tied in my mouth and secured to my head. Large water filled breast forms covering the nipple clamps on my chest, being forced against my body by the hot pink corset, and nylons. Me lying on my back and wrapped to the bench that was under all of me but my ass and legs. I could not stop crying. Every time I sobbed, more spit would seep out around my lips and run down my neck. "Wow, Joan, your boyfriend must really think about cock all the time" Morgan said as they finished wrapping me to the weight bench."Look at him drool." Joan, LouAnn and the 5 other sorority sisters giggled. From the ceiling was produced some rope that was put around my legs just about at my knees and the angle forced them back up towards my head when my legs were lifted up. I immediately figured out what was next as my now exposed ass was lubricated with some very slippery stuff. My legs were tied so I couldn't straighten them out, but they were held enough apart for "what's his name" to get between them and have unlimited access to my asshole. "Kyle honey, meet Marc." Joan said, "He is my boyfriend here at college, and after you see what he's packing, you will understand why he is going to be my boyfriend at home too." Marc stood up and pulled off his jock strap. Even from where I was laying, I could tell Marc's shaft was at least 3" longer than my 5" dick. And, Oh the girth!!! It was rock hard, and Marc looked at me with a grin. I thought to myself, "There is no way, that that thing is going to fit in my ass.!!" "Uurumph" I tried to speak. "What's that Kyle?" LouAnn asked. "I think he is trying to tell us something." One of the girls said. "If he would just take the dick out of his mouth for a minute so we could understand him." All the girls laughed. Morgan knelt down and said, "Kyle, we have some things to tell you too." "Would you like a minute to share what we have learned so far? I get the impression that you still don't have a realistic view of what happens here in a sorority house. All you keep thinking about is COCK!" "Yeah you have had one in your mouth almost since you walked through the door, and have been drooling over it ever since." Morgan whispered in my ear, "Kyle, are you aware of your breasts?" I nodded. How could I not be. There were clamps on my nipples tightened up so much I couldn't see straight. And attached to them were large water filled breast forms keeping constant pressure on them. "Well, Kyle dear," She started again, and began to pull down the corset top that confined them against my chest. Once she had them exposed she held them against my body, and squeezed them together. "As you know, when a girl gets turned on, she becomes aware of her tits and nipples, just like you are now. Isn't that interesting?. I blinked. "Kyle, when a girl is horny, like you are," she motioned towards my exposed rock hard dick that was pointing straight up my stomach, "she just wants to let them go loose and free." She feigned letting them go. "Huuruumphh!!!" I screamed. All I could envision was the nipple clamps ripping at my nipples as the heavy water breast forms fell to the floor on either side of me. Morgan giggled. "Don't be silly, I know what your thinking, and we thought it too. Pain would really take away from the moment. So, to keep them from tearing a poor girls nipples off, we are gonna undo your handcuffs. Call it a learning experiment, you my be smart enough to know what to do, but this day is all about learning remember?" Just then I felt someone undoing the cuff's and on the count of three both my hands, and my breasts were released. I didn't even think twice about what to do. My hands shot up to prevent my breasts from falling away and tearing my nipples from their weight. "Now, you had something to say to us?" Morgan undid the cock gag and pulled it from my mouth. I exercised my jaw a few minutes as the cock had been in my mouth for almost two hours now. All the girls stepped in to hear what I had to say. The new freedom of my hands and mouth were some encouragement and I was able to stop crying finally. "Well, out with it." Morgan said. I began, "Where's my girlfriend Joan?" Just then the girls parted and I was able to turn my head and see behind them. I could clearly see Joan on her knees in front of Marc. He was standing only about 6 feet away form me. She had one hand on his shaft and was working her head back and forth. occasionally I could see a shiny stream of saliva drip to the floor, and Marc had his head tipped back and one hand gently on Joan's head. 'She never went at it like that for me' I thought. "We don't have all day." Morgan resumed and the girls closed back up so I lost my view of Joan and Marc in their little exercise. "What did you want to say Kyle?" "I don't want Marc's cock in my ass." I said with absolute certainty. "But, if you don't know what its like to be fucked by a big hard college stud, you wont get a real idea of just how often that sort of thing happens to a girl in college." Morgan countered. "Look," LouAnn added, "this whole exercise is for you to have a better understanding of what goes on around here, and you can stop fantasizing about a sorority house, thinking we girls are just running around here with nothing but cock on the brain." "I believe you. I believe that you girls do not dream about sex all the time. I believe you do not spend everyday thinking about Cock. " I pleaded. "So, let me get this right." Morgan said slowly. " You do not want Marc's cock in your ass.?" "Or in my mouth!!!!!!" I said quickly sensing where this was heading. Everyone giggled. Even Marc. "Well, when a girl first comes to college, it is not uncommon for her to not want the big meat at first. I mean most of them are virgins." Morgan stopped and raised an eyebrow. "You are a virgin aren't you?" "No!" I said Everyone looked at me. I quickly got what she was implying. "Yes, I am a virgin. I have never had anal sex with another guy. With anyone." I began to cry again. "tsk tsk" Morgan shook her head. "Not very convincing." "Ok here's the deal, Joan said you keep asking her if she has had a lesbian affair," Morgan said bluntly, "you mean has she ever tasted pussy." Morgan came in close to my head. "I have. I have tasted every girl in this room." Our eyes met. "That's right. I have eaten out your little Joan." Morgan slowly licked her lips as she smiled at me. "mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm." "I think Little Kyle needs to know what its like. I mean to eat pussy." Just then, LouAnn, standing beside me, swung a leg over my head and lowered her naked self down onto my face. I immediately could tell she was extremely turned on as her hole was so wet it was running down her legs. I breathed her pungent odor just as her crotch made contact with my mouth. Then she raised back up slightly and came back down to sit for what felt like forever. Slowly, she once again raised back up, and I quickly took a deep breath just in time for her return to my face. This continued for about 4-5 minutes and just when I thought she would not go back up again for me to get more air, I felt her shake and spasm with an orgasm that flooded my mouth with warm tangy wetness. And almost as soon as it began, she was gone. Morgan had returned to my ear. "Kyle dear. There are 7 more of us down here. Please don't let us down. Oh, that reminds me. We all want to know that you are enjoying this too, so we want to be sure you have had an orgasm too." Just then I felt more slippery stuff being applied to my dick. "But, since we all have boyfriends, you will have to service yourself," she said with a smile, "and, we will all take turns holding your tits for you. It will give us something to do. And help with balance. But, be sure to catch all you load in the beer mug just like we did this morning." She held the beer mug up over my head, and I could see the two loads of sperm I had shot into it this morning in the entry way of the sorority house. Morgan directed my hand to the mug, "If you drop this, we will let go of your breasts. I am sure you would not allow your nipples to endure such a violet event." "Now begin". She said with some firmness. So, I began to stroke my dick at a pace that was slow at first, but sped up as soon as the next girl sat on my face. This time it was Morgan. She was a lot smaller than LouAnn and I could catch my breath without her having to lift. That was good because she didn't lift. In fact, she ground her hairless crotch into my face and the base of my nose. Her hands were firmly on my "Breasts" and she moved them back and forth with her gyrations. It had been almost 3 hours since my last orgasm and the events that had happened since then had kept me rock hard throughout. I quickly shot my 3rd load of the day into the mug and in catching my breath had slowed my efforts on the little redhead. Morgan got up, and stood down beside my ear. "Kyle, the deal is one for one." You give us each an orgasm, and we give you one. Kind of. I mean it's you who is jerking that little thing, but, just imagine it's we. Now I am going to go back up there and start again. But, since I am afraid you have let me cool off, you will have to start all over with me. So once again Morgan got up onto my face and began her slow grind into my nose and chin. Her constant pressure on my chest made me always aware of the presence of the nipple clamps and my nipples continued to throb. This went on for probably 3 hours even though the rest of my orgasms were pretty much blanks, they still made me gasp for breath, and shake. After every one, a new supply of KY jelly was applied to my cock. But, they had since taken the beer mug away because nothing more was coming from my penis. In fact, it was barely hard now. But very sensitive to the touch. The last girl to come up to me was Joan, my girlfriend. She held my tits and knelt down beside me. "Kyle dear, I have some good news, and some bad news. Which would you like first?" I thought for a second and decided to to get the good stuff first. Thinking she would say that the fun was over, and that she had lost interest in her little game, I said."Give the good stuff first." With a smile she said. "Oh Kyle I knew you would say that." And gave me a big kiss. "Ok, here's the deal. The football team is back from practice." A long moment of silence passed. "That's the good news?" I asked.. "Sure it is silly." She poked with a finger. "This means that the girl's boyfriends are back." Joan gave a gentle push to he side of my head making me turn to where she and Marc were having their little fun. Standing not 15 feet from me was Marc, and 10 more guys all wearing nothing but a smile. Some chuckled, some even laughed at my predicament. "As you know, timing is everything in life. And, just as you got all 8 of us worked up, here comes our boyfriends. Isn't that good news?" Joan smiled a sincere smile. "I know I am gonna get fucked." She continued. "And what's even better, the girls have all agreed to share their boy friends with you. Isn't that good news?" "First of all, I said I didn't want to get fucked in the ass or mouth." I said firmly. "Tut tut" Joan interrupted raising a hand. "You said you didn't want Marc's cock in your ass or mouth." Joan lowered her hand. "Don't be silly. The girls would never think of letting their boyfriends fuck you in the ass, or the mouth for that matter. No, The guys are gonna fuck the sorority sisters in good old fashion style. But, what is going to happen, since you didn't get your fill of pussy yet, they are gonna share each load of cum they get from the guys. Isn't that good news?" Just as I realized what she meant by that, LouAnn said, "look, she is getting turned on again," and pointed at my dick that was somehow rising to the occasion. "See Kyle, I knew you would like the good news." Joan whispered. I was almost afraid to ask. But curiosity was too much for me. I swallowed hard, and asked, "What's the bad news?" "Cant you count?" Joan giggled, "there are only we 8 girls here. And look," She pointed to the guys. "There are 11 men." She looked at me, "the bad news Kyle is that 3 of the guys showed up, not knowing that their girlfriends had gone home for the weekend. That's why there are only eight of us here, instead of 12. But, there is a silver lining to every cloud because you get the honor of taking care of the 3 of them yourself." "But I said," I blurted out. "You said you didn't want Marc's cock, Kyle. Don't play hard to get. Then all the guys will want you, and not us other girls." She pouted out her lip. "Then the only one who will get fucked is you." "Eleven horny college studs is a lot to take on your first day. If this is your first day Kyle." Morgan added. "Kyle, we girls are gonna start to take care of our men, when you see who is left, you had better pick one, and tell him what you want. Remember, don't play hard to get." One by one, the girls started to pair off with a guy and I began to cry again. I cant believe they want me to just pick a guy, and tell him to come and fuck my ass. How can I make a decision like that?. Christ, I am not gay!! In short order there were only three guys left. One, a bleach blond surfer type, with light curly hair, and a pretty athletic build. He was stoking his semi hard dick and it didn't appear to be too much smaller than mine. The second was a dark skinned Italian looking guy. He was short and almost looked bow legged. He had a hairy chest, and very hairy legs. And in his groin area there was a lot of hair also. But, not enough to hide his dick. "Christ," I thought to myself looking at his shaft sticking straight up, "is everyone in this college hung like a horse?" I put off making eye contact with the last guy for a few reasons. One, he was closest to me, two, he was black. Not that I am pregidous. I just had never seen a black man this close. Growing up in a small Midwestern farming town, I had been pretty limited to different races. The third reason I had held back looking at him was his obvious shaft. It was rock hard, and the longest, widest dick in the bunch. I guessed it to be about 10 inches long, and at least 3 inches thick. Once my eyes were on it, I couldn't look anywhere else. It seemed like an eternity, 'Christ, look at someone else' I thought to my self. 'Stall. Tell a joke or something.' The thought of me telling a joke at an absurd time like this struck me as funny. And I couldn't suppress a smile. Unfortunately I was still looking at this black guys huge shaft. "Looks like he likes the big ones." The short Italian guy patted his black friend on the back and motioned for him to go first. No smiling now. I began to shed big tears. and shake with fear. "That little slut." I heard Joan say. "She must have had many men before, if she is heading right to that huge one. It must take something like to satisfy a little whore like her. I always new women didn't do much for her. That thing she calls a dick was soft after just one shot. But, NOT TODAY." I looked over to where she was. I could see her once again on her knees in front of Marc, and she had only stopped for a minute. She was back giving him a blowjob when I looked over. I was so ashamed. Through all of this, my dick had only managed to get even harder again. And just as I realized this, I felt more KY being put on my dick. "Remember Kyle, One for One." Morgan said in a taunting tone. I grabbed my dick and began to slide my hand up and down it just as I had been doing for what seemed the last 5 hours. I felt my cheeks burning red, and my eyes seemed to never run out of tears. They ran down both sides of my face. I watched with fear as the well hung black college student circled around to my exposed ass. I felt a fresh supply of KY being added to my ass, felt him firmly grab both cheeks of my ass and spread them apart slowly. Just as I felt the pressure of his rock hard cock on my back door, one of the girls appeared right above my head. "Listen bitch," She said in a commanding tone, "you had better not waste any of my man's cum. Eat it all as fast as it 'comes' into your mouth. I want you to lick you lips so they are good and wet, and make a seal on my hole. Then gently suck the good stuff out." And with that, she lowered herself onto my face. I immediately smelled and tasted a strange pungent odor. It was very salty, and had a tang to it that I could not describe. I was just starting to begin to suck on this girls pussy, when the pressure in my ass increased. I froze. I felt my Sphincter giving way to his shaft, and winced at the instant pain. It was incredible!! The sharpness of the new sensation caused me to take in a quick breath, forgetting that I was sucking on a freshly fucked cunt. I instantly received a whole mouth full of cum. I almost gagged and just quickly swallowed it, not wanting to think about what I had just done. Just as I was able to gasp a breath, a second glob of the thick substance ran into my mouth. I quickly swallowed it too, and the watery remains of her juices. And, just like that she was gone. But, there was a more pressing issue that kept dragging my attention from eating someone else's cum right from that person's girlfriend's cunt. That was the big black cock that was being slowly pushed into my hole, and I could not think of anything else. Once he had pushed it in so far I thought it would damage something inside my body, I felt him slowly begin to slide it back out. He came out all the way, and I felt my ass close back up after his dick was removed. Then, I soon felt him returning to his quest and felt pressure reapply to my back door. This time, my ass opened with a little less pain, and a wave of heat passed through my body. I had forgotten I had still been jerking off my own little dick. It just gushed out a glob of sperm of its own that was almost as much as I had come this morning in the entry way of the sorority house. The room broke out in laughter and comments like, "He does like cock." and "He hasn't come that much until he started getting fucked by a big black stud. I felt again a wave of emotion as I began to cry again. I couldn't really move because of the cellophane wrapping my stomach and lower chest to the weight bench, and my water filled breasts shook as I trembled. Another girl appeared over my head, and said, hungry for more?" And she quickly got up on my face and began to grind her cunt around on my face until she got it positioned the way she desired. This taste was very close to the last girl, but different enough so I could tell it was two different people all together. Just as the first glob of cum from this second girl's cunt entered my mouth, I heard the black stud say he was going to cum. I expected to just feel a pulsing from his cock as it dumped his load into my ass, I had forgotten the first rule for a guy when he is fucking something and about to cum. Go Deep!!! He pushed his shaft as far in as he could and just as it reached its furthest depths, I felt him shoot his seed into my ass. Again another wave of emotion hit me and I shook from crying. I finished swallowing the cum of the second girl and barely had time to lift my head to watch the black stud remove his shaft from my ass, and the short Italian guy was getting ready to slide his dick in me. A third girl pressed my head to the mat and swung her leg over my head and settled her cunt down on my face blocking my view of him as he slid his shaft into my ass. He was much smaller and although I wouldn't say it felt good to have his rock hard dick in my ass, it was no where near the pain of the Black guy. And so it went, each of the girls took turns dumping a load of cum into my mouth and I obediently swallowed each of them. I would say that each girl was fucked by her guy twice, as I was beginning to recognize them, by taste, smell, and looks. I must have had 20 "Loads" of cum in my stomach, and was about to get a second in my ass. I had forgotten all about jerking off my own dick, and luckily no one reminded me. Not that I would have been doing anything more than pounding a soft noodle. The Italian guy finished fucking my ass, and deposited his seed there as well, and I looked around to see LouAnn walking up to me. I had not seen her since she sat on my face for the first time. She had a mischievous grin on her face and said, "You ain't got nothing yet." Before I could say anything she was settling down on my head. God, was she heavy. Just like the first time she was there, her weight and size was enough to make it so I could not breath. After what seemed like an eternity, she lifted her mass up from my head about a foot. Just then, she said "open wide, and, don't spill a drop slut!!" From a foot above my head, her cunt let out this sputtering noise, and a huge glob of cum fell from it towards my face. I only had a split second to decide what to do. Let it splatter all over my face, or catch as much as I can in my mouth. I shut my eyes and opened my mouth as wide as I could. The first glob landed in my mouth and I rushed to swallow it. As I shut my mouth to do just that, a second landed on my face, and just sat there. I finished swallowing, and opened my mouth and allowed it to fall into my mouth, and without even thinking, I licked my lips clean and held my mouth open to catch the remaining drops of cum as it fell from LouAnn's cunt. If anything had happened in my favor today, I would say the bleach blond surfer dude, was a quick shot. He no more than got his dick into me and shot a load that made us both grunt with its force. He let my ass muscles milk his dick and slowly slid it out from between my ass cheeks. Joan knelt down beside me and produced a knife to cut the cellophane from me, and allow me to sit up. I was still softly sobbing at the humiliation I had just endured. I was deeply aware of the nipple clamps that were attached to large water filled fake breast, probably as secure as they were clamped against my nipples. I felt my ass burn from its violation of 3 you college studs. One of them, a very well hung black football player. My face was sticky and my nose was plugged up with dried cum and cunt juices from the many girls who took turns dumping loads of cum that their boyfriends had injected them with. My stomach turned at the thought of how much cum I had ingested and that this would always in my memory. "Kyle sweety, don't forget to hold your tits from falling. " Joan said as she swung my feet to the floor and helped me sit up. My head was spinning from all that had happened to me. "Wow, Kyle honey, did you see how fast that young blond shot into your well fucked ass?" Joan said seriously. "Luckily he was the only one we forgot to have get ready." I looked at her with a blank look. "Yeah Kyle, you know, how to empty the tubes," Joan said smiling. "I know you never did it when we were together. I can tell because you never lasted more than a minute or tow." "Luckily we got everyone else, even you this morning in the entry way." Morgan said as she approached me. "We saved it all for you too. Since this is your day." She said as she held out the beer mug. It was right in front of me, a beer mug that was almost half full with sperm. Some mine, some the guys that had just fucked my ass, and about 8 more guys loads whose cum I had swallowed indirectly from their girlfriend's cunts already. "You must be thirsty." Morgan said setting the mug down in my one hand, the other hand holding my tits against my chest to prevent them from doing damage to my nipples as they fell to the floor. I looked around the room. There were 8 girls, plus myself, and 11 guys. Each of whom could easily kick my ass. They were all standing between me and the door. I took a deep breath and began to cry. I knew what they wanted. I looked at the mug and gauged how many gulps it would take to down the extra thick goo. There is no way I can do it in less than 4 gulps I thought. "It's almost time for you to leave Kyle." Joan said as she gestured towards the mug. I took a breath, and drew it up to mu mouth. I tipped the mug back and looked into it. I could see the thick stuff begin to slide towards my mouth and I prepared to swallow a mouth full. I did. And another. Each time I swallowed, I was forced to close my mouth and bring the glass down to catch my breath. Each time I did, I heard jokes like. "Look, a cum mustache, and It does a body good." Finally I finished the last bit of it and set the mug down. I forgot I was staring at it, and began to cry. I could not believe what I had just been through. "There there sweety," Joan said, I know, sometimes it is a let down when there is no more, but, I must tell you. You hogged all the boys cum today." "We counted 28 loads of cum, and whatever juice the girls could give you." Morgan said with an air of jealousy. "Kyle, I think its time you go home." Joan said as she handed the mug to one of the other girls. "The girls will help you to your car, you can go on a few conditions." "You can only wear this Pink T shirt to cover your breasts, and corset and nylons as you drive home." "You will not stop anywhere to by new clothes. To prevent this, we have taken your wallet and mailed it to your house. It should be there by Monday." I began to shake again as I started to cry at the thought of driving 10 hours back to my house wearing nothing but a pink T shirt, corset, and nylons, and my chest puffed out from these huge water filled breasts, and under them, my nipples throbbed from the nipple clamps. "Now for the good stuff." Morgan said indicating she was wanting to see my reaction to this little bit of news. "We have not been entirely honest with you about your breasts," Joan smirked, "you do not need to keep holding them up. We just like to see you holding them. You hold them just like a guy holds a girl's chest when he is trying to turn her on. Its cute." I looked at them with a blank look. I let them sag a bit and felt them pull on my entire chest area all around my nipples. They seemed to be stuck to my chest everywhere they touched it. As they sagged however, they did begin to pull down on my nipples, making me even more aware of my chest and the weight of the breasts. "Isn't Super Glue wonderful stuff. You wont even need a bra to hold them up," Morgan giggled, "just remember, I want them back." 'Yeah right, I will give them back to you alright,' I thought, "when hell freezes over.!!' "Unless you want to keep them to remind you of this day. I am sure it has been very rewarding for you." Joan said very seriously. All the girls put back on their sweatshirts and shorts, then walked me up to my car and I noted it had a full tank of gas. I thought to myself, 'That is the best thing that has happened to me all day.' LouAnn stuck her head in the window and whispered in my ear. "You know, after a girl gets fucked, the cum will eventually seep out. Luckily you have leather seats so it wont soak into your seat and ruin it." She reached down and grabbed my now flaccid cock. "I put a little something extra into the mug for you to help." She gave it a tight squeeze and let it go. "That should give you something to think about as you drive home." Now what the hell did she mean by that as I put my car in gear and gave each of the girls a final look. A final wave of emotion came over me and I again shook from crying. That caused my tits to bounce and pull down on my nipples. Only reminding me of the day's events. As I drove home, I was reliving the day minute by minute and looked down to see my dick was once again standing straight up. 'Great', I thought. After about 3 hours of driving, I started to feel a cramp in my stomach that almost doubled me over in my seat. It was followed my a sound a stomach makes when you are hungry. The cramp ended and it dawned on me what LouAnn had meant by 'a little something in the mug to help the cum get out of my ass.' 'That Bitch' I cursed. 'She put a laxative in that Mug full of cum and I drank all of it!!' I started to drive a little faster hoping to get home before it was too late. I did some quick calculations as to where I was and how much driving I still had to do. Just then another wave of cramps passed over me and I realized I would never make it at any speed. I new if I continued I would get a speeding ticked and that would be a very awkward situation indeed. That was a very messy drive home indeed.