1 comments/ 39076 views/ 11 favorites Secrets of Beta Beta Beta By: Joe Average NOTE: This is for adults, but you knew that. Josh walked into the auditorium, a little intimidated. Here it was, his first day at college--and his first class was so big, it met in the school theatre! So many freshman and sophomores took Introduction to Psychology that Josh had to walk upstairs to the balcony to find a seat. He settled himself into a chair in the first row of the balcony, so he could get a good look at every female student on the theatre's main floor. It was time for a fresh start, he thought. Last year... senior year of high school? He'd started fooling around with a beautiful round-faced and round-bodied girl named Adele. She the kind of light brown hair that some girls insist on calling dark blonde, cut in a short, Katie Couric-style bob... big full lips that kissed wonderfully, and looked as if they could do so much more... and a plush round body, topped by two of the biggest and softest breasts Josh had ever seen in his life. Probably the biggest he'd seen. DEFINITELY the biggest he'd ever FELT. Josh started grinning from ear to ear at the very memory of Adele, and the knowing way she showed off her cleavage...especially to boys that she knew would appreciate it. And Josh appreciated it. A lot! Josh and Adele had some hot makeout sessions at parties. She loved to tongue-kiss, and always sighed with pleasure whenever Josh caressed the rounded outsides of her breasts, and even when he poked his fingers into her cleavage. Problem was, the other guys. The next day, one of Josh's best friends said, "Jesus, what were you doing with that fat pig? You could do better." Better? What could be better? Josh never thought of Adele as fat. She was full-figured, healthy, robust, and sexy. But that comment got him to thinking. Maybe Adele WAS a little... hefty. Full-bodied. Oh, hell, by some standards, she was fat! But those WEREN'T Josh's standards. He liked her--especially her boobs. Despite Adele's overall girth, she was so terrifically top heavy that whenever she walked into a room, every guy--whether he admitted it or not--said "Shit! Will you LOOK at those TITS?" With boobs like that, what's a little fat between friends? But you tend to see things differently in high school. What your friends think matters to you. The shrinks call it "peer pressure". Right now, Josh called it "stupid". Incredibly, unbelievably, ridiculously stupid! After that, Josh stopped seeing Adele. He didn't even have the gumption to break up with her. He just stopped talking to her. Even LOOKING at her. He could see in her eyes that she was hurt. But right or wrong, that's what he did. NOW, here at the big-city university, he could start fresh! Not only was he away from the judgmental eyes of his buddies... he was in the presence of a plethora of female flesh of all shapes and sizes. Especially the sizes he liked best. Big all around, but with enormous, point-out-at-you breasts. Breasts that had a mind of their own. Breasts that seemed to behave independently of the big, confident women who wore them. Breasts that he'd give his right testicle to touch. From his perch in the balcony, he saw them. He knew, even though the women attached to them had her back to him. These medicine balls were so large and lovely, Josh had no trouble detecting their presence on either side of the girl's body FROM BEHIND. When she turned to take her seat, Josh was struck dumb by the sight of her in profile. The laws of gravity seemed to have been repealed for those breasts to be held aloft like that--and to lead their owner wherever THEY wanted her to go. Josh forced himself from their rhythmic bouncings to glance at the girl's face. She had long, dark-brown curls that framed her angelic, always-smiling face. Her cheeks gave a hint of the extra heft she carried, and her broad smile forced her brown eyes into almost Asian-looking slits. Her smile showed glittering white teeth, with just a hint of the overbite Josh always found sexy. She wore slacks that were so tight, Josh wondered if they might be dancer's tights, and a leotard top that exposed the soft, plush surface area that comprised the tops of her breasts. Barely hanging from her shoulders was a man's-style short-sleeve print shirt that left no doubt that this girl wanted all male eyes to focus on the luxurious real estate she was showing off up front! Her middle was round and soft, and although not a wasp-waist, it provided just enough dramatic contrast from her flaring hips and enormous tits. Unlike many larger women, this girl knew that what she had was what a lot of fellows like--so she carried it around on high heels that kept it all in constant and appetizing motion. Josh grabbed his book-bag and made his way down to the first floor. He had to find some way to sit closer to... to be in the presence of... to maybe TALK TO all that! A combination of adrenaline and blood rushing toward his cock gave Josh a confidence he'd never known. He elbowed his way into the row where the girl was sitting and plopped himself down beside her. Up close, she was even more intoxicating. She smelled of an exotic perfume, and Josh was sure that the scent was emanating from her proudly exposed cleavage. She turned and smiled at him. When she caught him looking down her shirt, she giggled--not unkindly--and drew in her breath in order to push her chest out. Josh was sure that spittle was forming at the sides of his mouth, and was threatening to spill out any second. He audibly slurped it in and spoke. "Hi," he said, extending his hand. "I'm Josh." She shook his hand firmly. "My name's Lynn," she said. Josh was transfixed at the way the movement of her arm shaking his hand set those lush breasts in motion. The professor took to the podium and began his lecture. Josh tore his eyes from their task of gazing into Lynn's and turned toward the stage. In less than forty seconds, he felt Lynn's hand on his thigh. On the innermost part of the uppermost part of his thigh. "Let's get out of here," she said in a sexy whisper, "and go to my house." A soft yet pointed tongue swirled around Josh's outer ear. He tried not to jump up and whoop. The two students did their best to unobtrusively worm their way to the back of the auditorium and sneak out. As they exited, Josh found himself hanging back a few steps in order to watch her lovely behind undulating with every step. She called to him, coquettishly. "Come next to me. The view's better down my shirt!" Josh ran to her side, grinning from ear to ear. "Are you new here?" Lynn asked. "Yes," said Josh. "A freshman." "New blood," smiled Lynn, putting particular emphasis on the word 'blood' as she lowered her eyes toward his crotch. "You like girls like me," said Lynn, in a way that made Josh wonder if it was a statement or a question. "I like you," he answered. "I could tell," she giggled. "Then I know you'll love my sisters. And they'll like you." "Sisters?" said Josh, confused. "Sorority sisters," explained Lynn. "I belong to a very special sorority--and I want you to meet everybody!" "Oh, I kinda hoped it would be just you and me," moaned Josh. "This is better," said Lynn. "I should tell you--this isn't like any other sorority house. It's underground." "Underground?" said Josh. "You mean it's--like, not part of the Greek system? It's unofficial?" "Oh, no, nothing like that," said Lynn, turning her delightful upper body toward Josh. "I just mean it's--underground!" She motioned to a staircase whose entrance rose from the concrete and opened the door. "Here, let me get a few steps ahead of you," suggested Lynn. "That way you can watch 'em bounce the whole way down!" He liked the way this girl thought. They proceeded down the staircase until they came to another door labeled "BBB". Lynn hurried inside. Josh chased after her, shutting the door behind him. "I've been waiting for you," said an unfamiliar voice. Josh turned. Lynn was nowhere in sight. A woman in her late thirties or early forties was smiling at him. She had strawberry blonde hair, a sprinkling of freckles, a friendly smile... and a lush build very much like Lynn's. She wore boots, white slacks and a white fringed vest--without the usual accompanying blouse. The way it was buttoned, her oversized breasts bulged over the vest at the tops and sides...even the bottom! For some reason, she had a white cowboy hat pushed back on her head. She took a step toward Josh, anticipating his question. "Lynn will be back. I have a few questions for you first...Josh, is it?" Her manner was not threatening... it was gracious... even welcoming. Josh blinked. "Yes, Josh. Who are you?" he asked. "No, not now," said the rounded strawberry blonde. "You have to answer these questions first." "Wait a minute, I--" Josh started to protest. The older woman strode toward him and pushed him into a chair, surrounding his youthful face with her experienced and enormous breasts. He stopped. She smiled. "First of all!" she chirped. "Here are two pictures. Don't say anything. I want to observe your reactions." Josh nodded. The woman showed him a provocatively dressed fashion model. Sleek, thin... and flat as a board. Josh just looked, as he'd been instructed. The cheerful woman in the cowboy hat lowered her eyes, just as Lynn had done... and smiled. She flipped over to another photo. This one showed a full-bodied young girl with round hips and prominent breasts, wearing tight jeans and an abbreviated halter. Josh smiled, almost imperceptibly. So did the woman, when she saw the stirring between his legs. "Excellent," she said, and then she laid the two photographs on the table and added another. From her three-ring binder, she added a photo of a typical, "slim and stacked", silicone-enhanced stripper. Josh scanned all three. Without even waiting for instructions, he went right past the slim girl with the improbably bloated chest, and instead picked up the photo of the pleasingly plump young thing, who by now he was sure was deliberately tempting him with her good-enough-to-eat boobs. "Exactly," said the older woman, eagerly scribbling notes. "One more picture. No words. Just reactions. I'll put these away so you're not distracted." Josh didn't want to give up the photo he was getting a closer look at, but the woman dressed in the wild, wild west motif insisted. "Here!" she said, pulling another photo from her binder and plopping it down on the table. This showed a broad-beamed platinum blonde with her back to the camera. She was kneeling, totally naked, and her head was turned partway toward the camera...seemingly to observe Josh's reactions from the Kodak paper. On either side of her head... were her breasts. She was lifting them skyward, and pushing them back, as if to offer them to a lover standing behind her. Their size was so colossal, this maneuver was easy for her. Her nipples were so pink and pointed, they only added to the illusion of reaching out to the viewer... in this case, to Josh. Josh reached for his crotch without even thinking. He was touching, fingering, rubbing... he couldn't keep his hands off himself after seeing this incredibly provocative pose by this extraordinarily-built young woman. "Perfect!" proclaimed the substantial strawberry blonde in the cowboy hat. "Welcome. I'm the housemother here, and you are just what we need here at Beta Beta Beta." She offered her hand in welcome and congratulations. Josh reluctantly interrupted his digital stimulation to shake the suddenly even more friendly woman's hand. "Beta Beta Beta? BBB, huh? What's that stand for?" he wanted to know. "Big, AND Big Breasted," explained the housemother, adjusting her vest so that her cleavage spilled over even more to illustrate her point. Josh grinned. "My favorite kind," he said, and the housemother nodded. "We know. I'm Elsie." Josh snickered. "Elsie?" Josh kind of snorted. "Forgive me. But...the name, and the cowgirl kind of outfit... it just makes me think of..." Elsie strode toward him, bouncing her delicious breasts with every step. She stopped when their size and heft practically trapped Josh's face between them. "Elsie the cow, right?" she challenged. "From the milk cartons?" Josh's answer was muffled by fringed vest and breast flesh. "Um-hm." Slowly Elsie smiled in triumph. "Well, then," she said, lifting his face from its fragrant and fleshy resting place.... "Moo." Josh waited about one-fourteenth of a second before he began enthusiastically covering the considerable surface area of Elsie's boobs with his mouth and tongue. "You'll get to 'ride 'em' later, cowboy," chided Elsie, stepping back. "Let me tell you a little more about Beta Beta Beta." "Okay," said Josh, with a small moan of horny disappointment. "The Big and Big Breasted Sorority was founded by my mother," explained Elsie, showing Josh a picture of the top heavy matriarch. She wore a short miniskirt and a painfully tight fuzzy sweater that showed off her monstrous boobs to great advantage. "That's her. Yes, SHE was built like a brick shithouse, too," laughed Elsie, reading Josh's thoughts. "But she was shunned by boys and girls alike during her college days. It was another of the times that society thought thin was in." "Well, we know better!" called Josh. "A few of you do," agreed Elsie. "That's why we send girls like Lynn out at the beginning of every school year. As bait. She finds guys like you and I screen 'em. You passed, of course. With flying colors!" "I'm glad," said Josh. "When Mother died, she left a fund for this sorority house. She said big girls have just as much right to a good education as anyone. And they have even more right to lots of sex. Since most boys think of them as fat, they walk around hornier than you could possibly imagine. Who can study in a state like that?" "And is this where I fit in?" asked Josh, fingering his crotch once again. "Yes, it is," said Elsie. "Give me your pants. That's one of the house rules. Boys must surrender their pants to me when they enter, and come to me for them when they head back out." "Fine by me," said Josh, peeling off his jeans. "Oh, I think Lynn and I did very well," said Elsie warmly as Josh revealed his package. "Lynn will take you around in a minute. There's one more thing I need your word on, Josh." "What's that?" he asked. "My girls don't have time for silly schoolgirl romances," she said, soberly. "What they need is lots of raw, uninhibited sex. Can you do that for my girls?" Josh was thunderstruck. He wondered if saliva was running down his chin. He couldn't speak. He just nodded a silent 'yes'. "Splendid!" laughed Elsie, as she lifted her left breast from her vest to let Josh have a little nipple-taste. "That's an appetizer. I'll see YOU later. Here's Lynn." The watermelon-breasted and almond-eyed Lynn came back into the room. Her eyes widened when she checked out Josh below the waist. "Nice, isn't it?" asked Elsie, picking up Josh's jeans and leaving the room. "Have fun." "I'm glad you passed," said Lynn pleasantly, once Elsie was gone. "Uh, yeah," said Josh. "Me, too! Are we going to your room now?" "No," said Lynn, leading Josh out of the stark receiving room. "You'll get used to some of our house rules. We don't go to our rooms, because we like to share!" Josh realized that they were carrying on the entire conversation without looking each other in the eye. Josh focused on Lynn's enticing cleavage and bouncing boob-tops, and Lynn never once looked away from Josh's rapidly hardening cock. "C'mon," she said, with a wicked smile. She reached out her hand to indicate where they were going. She nearly grabbed the head of his cock to lead the way, but at the last minute her hand dropped away absent-mindedly. Josh eagerly walked beside her through the hallways. "Umm--do we do what you what?" Josh wanted to know. "Or what I want?" "Never mind that," said Lynn, leading him into a plush carpeted lounge. It was the kind of room that usually centered around a TV, but there was none here. "Just do what comes naturally, and we'll be fine." Lynn sat down facing Josh while he remained standing. This put his bouncing cock in between her chin and her protruding boobs. Lynn looked up. "Just where does it want to go just now?" she teased. "My god...it's seeing that yummy space between your titties that you're showing off in that tight top," he said, slowly and deliberately, "and it's just wondering if there's room in there between them." "So, let's find out!" chirped Lynn, and she grabbed Josh's cock head and began wedging it into her cleavage. Josh started hunching his hips as Lynn reached for her boobs with both hands to caress his cock. "You know, this is going to stain that leotard something awful," Josh muttered. Lynn smiled. "I like to think of it as decoration," she whispered, licking her lips. A fresh-faced and full-bodied black girl poked her head into the lounge. "Lynn! You found one?" she asked, with moist excitement in her voice. "I sure did," said Lynn, grunting a bit as she used her lush assets to massage her man's cock. "Josh, this is Katarina--we call her Kat." "Hi, Kat," said Josh. She walked all the way into the room. She had that same solid but tit-dominated build. The kind of girl the term "broad" was invented for! Well, BBB, he figured. Big and Big Breasted, like Elsie had said. Kat wore the thinnest of white t-shirts, held up by thin straps. Those straps were working pretty hard to hold in her tits, which were capped by prominent dark-brown nipples. The way they contrasted with the more coffee-and-cream shade of the rest of the breasts could be seen easily through the fabric. "Ooh! Tit-fucking," exclaimed Kat, almost making Josh come with her use of the word. "I'm next," she said as she began fingering those nipples to almost painful hardness. "I don't know, Kat," said Lynn, shaking her head. "He feels like he's gonna last a pretty damn long time in there!" "That's okay, I can warm up," she said, pulling a long hard rubber faux cock out of her lower regions. Josh hadn't noticed until that moment that Kat was wearing only her thin top and pair of high heels. She was as bottomless as he was! Comely Kat took the slick sex toy and prodded her own dusky cleavage just the way Josh was doing Lynn's. The casually horny atmosphere proved too much for Josh. He knew he was about to climax. "Whoa! Here it comes," he warned. Lynn just leaned forward in anticipation. His blasts soaked her black leotard to a shiny finish. He pulled his long, still-hard cock out of Lynn's confining cleavage. Kat and Lynn both looked hungrily at a string of gooey come making its way from the end of Josh's cock to the place Lynn's two friendly boobs squashed themselves together. Kat finally reached over and directed the excess into her mouth with her index finger. She passed her dildo on to Lynn and moved into place in Lynn's chair. Josh smiled and lowered his cock into the next girl's cleavage. "Ready to ruin your top?" he asked. Kat looked him in the eye and growled. "I am so ready, baby!" Josh started humping into Kat's shirt as she cheered him on. Where Lynn had been mostly smiling and silent, Kat was vociferous and vocal. "Look at that!" she gushed. "It practically gets lost in there!" Kat pushed her luxurious breasts more tightly around Josh's cock. "It does," agreed Lynn, watching intently, "and it's not like his cock is exactly small, either!" Lynn shot Josh a wink. "Go, baby, go," called Kat. "Wanna come in between 'em, or maybe pull out and spray the tops?" she asked, hospitably. "Yeah, spray," huffed Josh. "I'll lick Kat's cans clean!" Lynn announced, cheerfully. All at once, Josh yanked his engorged cock from the pleasure prison of Kat's cleavage. He waved it about, and anointed the black girl with a white-hot load all over her bronze breasts. True to her word, Lynn licked off every drop, wiping her chin. Josh stepped back, surveying his two full-figured partners. Lynn's shirt was soaked with his spew, and Kat was rubbing a few sticky remnants of his come into the silky brown surface of her exposed breasts. Seeing the wet results of his horniness all over the girls' tits made his cock stand right up all over again. Lynn and Kat turned their eyes away from each others' bustlines to survey Josh's cock, bouncing enthusiastically and stabbing at the air once more. They shared a mischievous look. Secrets of Beta Beta Beta "C'mon," said Lynn, standing up and taking Josh's hand. "There's somebody you've just got to meet," added Kat, pushing her voluptousness in close to his side. The girls walked their prize from the lounge down the hall once again, proudly displaying what Josh had to offer to any of their full-figured sisters who poked their heads out of their residence rooms. Josh noticed that none of the rooms seemed to come equipped with a door. The trio stopped at the end of the corridor, in front of a doorway that was substantially bigger than any of the others. "Robin?" called Kat, tentatively. Lynn giggled a little as she brushed the back of her hand across Josh's smooth cock-head. "Come in," cooed a pleasant female voice from within. Lynn and Kat walked Josh through the door. Josh turned his eyes from each girl's bouncing cleavage and looked forward. The sight stopped him in his tracks. There on a couch lay a platinum blonde girl, sharing the build that by now Josh knew was a requirement for membership in this very special sorority. She had shapely but thick legs, rounded curvy hips, an attractive but substantial waist, and a rounded belly. And, of course, enormous tits. But this girl's mammary glands made words like "enormous" seem pitifully inadequate. They were enormous, yes. But they were much more than that. They were capped with long nipples that stuck out like thumbs, and were surrounded by a round, pebbly area in a deep pink. About six inches around. On an ordinary pair of tits, that would seem inordinately big. This girl's boobs were so huge overall, that they looked perfectly in proportion. Maybe even a little small. And they weren't the kind of boobs that were big, but seemed light--as though they were only half-full! They were full. Full and heavy. Their weight made them slide over the edge of the seat cushions on the couch, so that the tips of her prestigious knockers actually TOUCHED THE FLOOR in front of her. She barely noticed the trio entering the room, as she was playfully inserting three or four fingers between her legs as she relaxed on the couch. Before she noticed her visitors, she reached with the hand that wasn't busy to give her hard and pebbly nipple a tweak--but she couldn't reach. Unlike the other two girls, this girl was totally naked. Josh guessed that clothes to cover up this magnificent form were hard to come by... and probably didn't stay on for very long. The enormous girl looked up and smiled. "Someone new?" she asked her sorority sisters. "Yes, your majesty," said Kat, grinning broadly. "Bring him forward," said the huge presence on the couch. She leaned forward and closed her eyes. Her boobs squashed against the carpeted surface of the floor in front of the couch. "Lie him down, girls," she instructed, "with his dick standing up. Kat, take my right tit. Lynn, take my left. That's it. Smoosh them around it. Yesssss. Now, girls--move them up and down." Josh, Kat and Lynn all did what they were told. "Who's this?" asked Josh, as his cock got yet another boob slamming. "You know how we're Beta Beta Beta? BBB?" explained Lynn. Josh nodded. "Robin here is the one they call the QUEEN B," giggled Kat. "Queen B?" repeated Josh, enjoying their manipulations of the marvelous and plentiful surface area of Robin's tits on his cock. "One of our duties as Beta Sisters is to make sure the Queen B is satisfied," Lynn went on, bending Robin's nipple so that it poked into Josh's cock-head. "It's part of the house rules." "Yeah, for awhile we didn't know whether the Queen B should be the girl with the biggest tits," said Kat, favoring both Robin's nipples and Josh's cock with licks and kisses, "or the girl with the biggest sexual appetite!" "But then we realized that it was always the same girl!" said Lynn, joining Kat as she shared the oral fun. "Oh, biggest is horniest, huh?" said Josh, with a grunt of excitement. "He IS a nice one, girls," chimed in Robin. "Thank you," said Josh. Lynn and Kat shushed him. Josh assumed talking to the Queen B might be against the rules. Queen Robin surveyed her two sisters as they heaved and rubbed Robin's breasts all over Josh's cock. She smiled. "Look at you two! Lynn, what's that all over your shirt?" Lynn reached her tongue toward Josh's cock to indicate the culprit. "I'm not sure, Queen, but I think something EXPLODED in there!" she laughed. "Well, it looks lovely, just lovely," clucked the Queen. "I might have to try that. Tomorrow." Kat sniffed. "If you DID, Robin," she chided, "you'd have to put on some clothes for once! Cover those suckers up!" "I wear clothes!" Robin insisted. "Sometimes." "How do you go to class?" asked Josh. Kat and Lynn's glares told him that once again, he'd broken royal protocol by speaking without being spoken to. Queen Robin raised her hand to indicate the gaffe would not be punished. "Mostly, I get my teachers to come to me," she said to Josh, putting a lascivious spin on the word "come". "What if the professors are women?" Josh wondered aloud. "You can't imagine how good one of these giant tits feels caressing a clit," explained Queen Robin. Kat's closed eyes and beatific smile told Josh that she knew JUST how it felt. "I think it's about to come, Queen," said Lynn, now knowing the way Josh's cock behaved from experience. "Good," panted Robin, never taking her hand from between her legs. "Aim for the nipples." Lynn and Kat did as they were commanded, Lynn taking firm hold of his shaft and Kat juggling his balls. Soon Robin's nipples were covered with a white snowstorm of Josh's come. Robin sighed and rubbed it in like Jergen's hand lotion. "Mmmmm, so yummy," she sighed, and opened her eyes. "You'll do," she said, addressing Josh directly this time. "Thank you," said Josh. Robin sighed and looked at Lynn and Kat's tops. "Next time, I want you to cream right into my shirt, like you did to them. Got it?" Josh nodded. "Next time you're here. Tomorrow," said Robin. Lynn and Kat began leading Josh out. "Am -- am I coming here tomorrow?" he asked, confused. "Of course you are," said Kat. "They always do." "Oh! Josh!" called Queen Robin, just before the trio got to the door. "Yes?" he said, turning around. Robin had got up on her knees on the couch and turned her back to him. She was seductively looking at him as she lifted her breasts over her shoulders and heaved them onto either side of her head. Her now scum-soaked nipples were aimed right at Josh, even though her substantial body was turned away. Josh whirled his body around. "NOW I know where I've seen you before! You're the girl in that picture Elsie showed me!" he called. "Yes," said Robin, as she licked the come off one of her own nipples. "Be here tomorrow." Lynn and Kat walked their new friend back to Elsie's office. "Oooh! I see that little pose from Robin got you hard again," said Lynn. "What fun!" "Yeah, now you'll have some left for Elsie," smiled Kat. "That's Elsie's little rule--you give her cock, she gives you your pants!" She playfully slapped Josh's bottom as he disappeared into the office. "Tomorrow!" called Kat. The next day Josh stood in front of the entrance to the school theatre, weighing whether or not to go in to take his seat for Introduction to Psychology. In a moment, two warm weights pressed into his back. He began to smile, and behind him, he heard a throaty female laugh. Then he felt the weights pull back. Suddenly, they crashed and crushed into him three slow, deliberate times. On each crash, Lynn growled, "Beta...Beta...Beta!" Josh whirled around. "Let's go," he said to the provocatively dressed brunette. Josh and Lynn nearly ran to the BBB house to play. Skinner and Freud were soon forgotten as Josh turned in his pants to the housemother, and Lynn pulled her low-cut top down to display nearly a yard of her enticing cleavage. The next day, Josh made his way down a school corridor to Freshman English. He could see a dark and round presence coming at him from the other direction. He started to smile with anticipation when he recognized the generous figure as that of Kat, the titanic and top-heavy black girl at Beta Beta Beta. She just kept walking straight toward him, making no attempt to get out of the way. Josh and Kat bumped into each other. Josh felt a stiffening between his legs when his torso made contact with Kat's huge and easily stimulated breasts. Flashing him a dazzling smile, Kat reared back and bumped him twice more, repeating the rhythmic chant, "Beta...Beta...Beta." Present participles and topic sentences were discarded in favor of group gropes and recreational inter-mammary friction! The following day, Josh took his place on a stool in his Biology lab. Suddenly, two staggeringly big and soft protuberances pushed in on either side of his head. A plump hand reached for his face and pulled it even further within, cutting off oxygen and all sound of the outside world. All sound except the familiar voice of Robin, the Queen B, whispering "Beta...Beta...Beta." When Josh worked his face free, he saw the magnificent Robin, dressed in short shorts, high heels... and what must have been a man's XXXL sleeveless undershirt, dyed a hot pink. On any other woman, this shirt would have been huge and baggy. On the Queen B, it was tight, provocative, and obscenely low-cut. Josh grinned at Robin. "What color do you call that?" he asked, indicating the shirt. "Titty pink," she replied, logically. "Come on." Josh hopped up and obeyed. As they made their way to the Beta Beta Beta house again, he asked "Are you in that class?" "No," said royal Robin. "But when I need you, I need you." Josh's cock got its chance to take a dip in the deep ravine between Robin's breasts as her hot, titty-pink undershirt stayed in place. Later that evening, Josh asked Elsie the housemother a few questions about Beta Beta Beta. "Elsie, you mean some of these girls don't even know they're sexy?" he asked from beneath her exciting figure. "Sad, isn't it?" nodded Elsie, as Josh plunged his cock in and out of her private parts, comfortably cushioned by her generous hips and belly. "You're helping, you know." "Glad to," replied Josh, slurping in her right nipple as though through a straw as they banged. "Anytime, anywhere!" "I'm glad to hear you say that," said Elsie, reaching for her unoccupied left nipple with her tongue. "Next week's Pledge Week. Can we count on you?" "What'll I do?" asked Josh, lifting Elsie's hindquarters up on each stroke. "Your specialty," said Elsie, straining to raise her upper body as Josh banged from beneath, letting her breasts dangle deliciously over his face. "Tit-fucking with their shirts on. It's perfect for sending the young initiates a subtle message." Elsie happily squashed her boobs all over Josh's ever-licking face as he pistoned into her pussy. "We have to show them that their tits can turn certain men into a quivering tub of goo..." she mused, as Josh tried to clamp his mouth around either one of her dancing nipples. "While at the same time, young pledges need to have the experience of a man who treats them like nothing but a big ol' pair of tits! It's what Mother would want, I know it is." Josh's mouth found its target. "Plowing their pairs and messing their shirts is just perfect!" "Elsie," said Josh, barely heard beneath all that horny flesh. "Do I ALWAYS have to fuck only their tits?" Elsie pulled her boobs apart to see her young lover's face. "Of course not, silly," she giggled. "Only when they're young and impressionable." Josh returned her wicked grin. "Is that why every time I come in here to retrieve my pants, you make me fuck the living hell out of your pussy?" "Calling me old, are you? Yes, you fresh thing!" chided Elsie. "I count on the gratitude and stamina of young men like you. Now shut up, or I'll bury your face in boobs again." "And you! Don't talk so rude to me, or I'll bang your cunt even harder," shot back Josh. Both partners fell silent for a moment. "Hell!" hollered Elsie. "Let's just do it!" Josh moaned his approval. Josh stood in the lounge of the Beta Beta Beta house, attired, as was his custom, in an open denim shirt and no pants. Kat and Lynn were doing an erotic and playful little dance, making their big tits squish against one another to keep him hard and horny. "Thanks again for helping with Pledge Week, Josh," said Lynn. "I want you to save some for our tits, but I betcha can't!" teased Kat, fondling his cock head. "Now, they don't exactly know what we all have in mind for them. They've only been told that they're going to be 'evaluated'." "I think they'll be pleasantly surprised," guessed Lynn, fondling Josh. "Don't you?" she said playfully to her sorority sister. Kat nodded enthusiastically. "I'm ready," announced Josh. "Bring on the pledges." One end of the lounge was decorated with two curtains that ran the length of the room. One hung from about waist-high to the floor, and another hung from the ceiling to about two and a half feet above the first curtain. Lynn and Kat directed Josh's attention to the space between the curtains. From the door leading to the hall, three overstuffed female figures entered the room. The curtains allowed only their busts to be seen--no legs, no face. Each girl had bundled her considerable figure into a tiny tight white t-shirt, with a huge "BBB" silk-screened on the front. They were just the kind of majestic, juicy, hard-nippled, and bouncy tits that Josh loved. And each was waiting for him. "Go ahead," urged Lynn. "Touch. Feel. React!" said Kat. Josh stepped forward and sampled each pair--pushing, prodding, tweaking nipples, and stuffing as much tit-flesh into his two hands as he could. The reactions from the unseen pledges ranged from girlish giggles to orgasmic yelps. After he had given each girl a good groping, he drifted back to the girl in the middle. "These feel good," he thought to himself. "Look at the way they flop and bounce. See how the nipples are poking through the flimsy fabric. Listen to the way the girl draws in an excited breath at every touch." Josh was turned on. He looked around the room for a small stool. He stepped up and lifted his hard cock in his hand. He let it drop with a thud on one of the pledge's tits. Josh couldn't see her face, but he could swear he heard her smiling. He repeated the horny gesture until he created a rhythmic pattern... and had left a definite glob of pre-cum on her skimpy t-shirt. "By anointing her with your bodily fluids, you have selected Pledge Number Two," said Lynn. "One and Three, go back to the corridor. Two, reveal yourself." The thick-bodied freshman walked around the curtain set-up, tits bouncing with every step. Her close-cropped light brown hair framed a smiling face with big, full lips. She wore thong-type underwear that showed how proud she was of her substantial ass and shapely legs. Josh shook his head in pleasurable disbelief. Of course, he was a MAJOR tit-man, but he had a healthy appreciation for ass. But he'd never seen one quite so big displayed so proudly. Did they make thongs in that size? Apparently, they did. Letting his eyes wander further up, Josh was aroused to see that her top-heavy form was shown off to great advantage in the skimpy "BBB" t-shirt that was decorated by a generous helping of his pre-cum. Josh's eyes were lingering on those tits. When his gaze turned to her face... he audibly gasped. "Adele!" he cried. He immediately covered his mouth in shock. He didn't know how his old high-school friend would feel about seeing him again. "Oh, my god," said Adele, touching the wet and stained part of her tight t-shirt. "You mean that was YOU?" Josh nodded, still hesitating. Adele rubbed the whole of her hand over the still-wet spot. She lifted her hand to her smiling face and licked. Josh sighed with relief, and rushed to the arms of his high-school fling. "Oh my God! Josh!" said Adele, hugging him. "I was afraid I'd never see you again! What happened?" asked the curvy freshman. "Oh, I don't know, Adele," said Josh, hugging her even harder. "I--I--I let what the other guys thought get to me. What a moron! What a stupid, fucking moron!" Adele started stroking Josh's naked behind as they held onto one another. "You're right," she said. "What a stupid, fucking moron." She spoke slowly and apparently seriously--but Josh pulled back to see that she smiled in spite of herself as she said it. Josh hugged her again, now blatantly grabbing her provocatively displayed ass along with a generous handful of tit. "I understand, sweetie," she comforted him. "I've seen it before. Guys who don't know a good thing when stares them in the face." By now, Adele was noticing how Josh's hard naked member was standing straight up between them. Adele just smiled and ran her hand over his masculinity. "If you'd showed me this last year, I'd have never let you go in the first place!" she whispered. Josh actually blushed. He stepped back to get a better look at Adele. "Gosh, Adele," he said, "I wouldn't have thought it was possible--but you look even bigger and even sexier!" "Oh, well," said Adele, "you know that extra weight everybody puts on in the dorm? What they call the Freshman Fifteen?" Josh nodded. "Well, luckily, mine went right to my tits!" The two old friends chuckled warmly. Lynn and Kat exchanged looks. "This is all very charming," said Lynn shaking her head. "But it's not what we're here for." "Reschedule Old Home Week for another time!" said Kat. "Pledge--you must change your top. Something that allows for EASY ACCESS. Lynn will help you. I'll keep Josh prepared." Lynn pried Josh and Adele apart and took the freshman into the hall. Kat got on her knees and teased Josh with her tongue. "You know her, huh?" she asked. "Yeah, in high school," nodded Josh. "Before I knew! About girls like you. B and BB!" "We're glad we helped you see the light," grinned Kat. "I think they're ready now. And I KNOW you are!" she said, giving his cock-head a playful tweak. Adele walked slowly back into the room. She had changed her top into something just as skimpy... but much more low-cut. Her overblown breasts bobbled with each step and rammed into each other. The cleft between the two of them was too inviting for words. Josh stepped forward, cock in hand. "How big a DICK could you fit between those?" he asked Adele. The well-rounded pledge pushed her considerable frontal real estate together with her hands. "I'll bet there's more room than you might think!" she teased. "Well, make room," said Josh, easing Adele into a chair and waving his maleness at her chest. "'Cause here it comes!" Adele oohed and aahed throughout Josh's interglandular interference. She caressed his balls, asking him if all that was for her. "It's all for your tits, baby!" answered Josh. Adele deliberately rolled saliva around in her mouth as Josh fucked her tits, and let her drool drip in between her tits and onto Josh's cock. This unexpected act made Josh plunge into her blouse even harder! "Get ready!" he bellowed. "Yessss!" she whispered back. The first few blasts soaked her shirt from within. When more was coming, Adele lovingly pulled it out and showered the front of the shirt with male juice. When Josh's balls had emptied, Adele fondled them with one hand, and pulled the material away from her boob playfully, savoring the stickiness. Just as Josh seemed ready to whisper sweet nothings to his packed partner, Lynn and Kat burst back into the room. "Well done!" shouted Kat. "Pledge, move on! Josh, you have more to do tonight." Adele looked longingly at Josh as Lynn ushered her out of the room. "Will I see her again?" Josh asked Kat. "Oh, sure. Ready for Pledge Number One and Three now?" she asked brightly. Secrets of Beta Beta Beta "I guess so," Josh nodded gamely, but there was a perceptible drop in his enthusiasm. He wondered what Adele was thinking just then. The next day, Josh walked into the university library--wondering if he might save a little money on textbooks by checking them out when he needed them. He found it difficult to concentrate on academic matters... especially when he started thinking about finding Adele again yesterday, at the Beta house. What are the chances? And to discover she wasn't mad at him, either. He was considering going over to the Beta house right then to see if Adele was there. But at that moment, he saw her. She was sitting at one of those individual study areas. She'd taken the book she was looking and set it up at eye level, on the shelf, so that her voluminous tits could spread out and cover the entire table before her. Josh could feel himself stiffen at the sight. She really had put those extra fifteen pounds to good use. Right up front! He tiptoed up to Adele and stood behind her. Speaking in a low tone as befits a library, he said, "How big a dick could you fit between those?" Adele smiled and turned around until she was face to tip with his bulging crotch. "I'll bet there's a lot more room than you'd think!" she retorted. Josh leaned over and whispered in her ear. "I'm going over to the 900s. Take those big Dewey Decimal numbers and meet me." "Okay," she agreed. "Just look for someone stacked in the stacks!" In a dark and dusty corner of the library, Adele kneeled and undid Josh's chinos. "As long as we're quiet, I'll bet we can get away with our favorite! Let me put this where it wants to go," she said, tucking his dong in between her dugs. "So it doesn't make a mess of my shirt, when you're ready, I'll swallow it." Josh just nodded, not believing his good luck. As Adele's tits took good care of his cock, Josh asked, "So did you make it into the Betas?" "Um, yes," said Adele, a little out of breath. "You made sure of that! I'm moving in today." "Will we see more of each other, or less, I wonder?" mused Josh. "The other girls might not want to share me so much." "I don't care if you fuck other titties," said Adele, bundling hers around him. "Just save a few drops for mine!" Josh laughed, but he wondered if she really meant it. "Hold it, Adele," he warned. "You're really turning me on, and I think I'm ready to come now." "Okay," she said, licking her lips and lifting him out of her shirt. She opened wide and surrounded him with her lips. The sight was all he needed to trigger gallons--and she took it all in, wiping it from her lips as she stood up and smiled at him. "How do you do that?" he wondered. "For you, anything!" she laughed. "Hey, let's go get a beer," offered Josh. "You might want to clear your pallette!" "You're on!" said Adele, taking his arm. "So what are you going to major in this year?" Josh didn't go to the Beta house that night. He wondered if his full-figured friends missed him. While he was wondering, he stepped into a campus sub shop for lunch between classes. In front of him in line, he saw a familiar and well-rounded figure, dressed in jeans that hugged her generous hips and a spaghetti-strap top that was molded over a pair of huge boobs like a second skin. Wide, round nipples were as plain as day through the fabric. As Josh looked closer at the inviting cleavage standing before him, he smiled a slow smile of recognition. He whispered into the ear that stuck out of the light brown, Katie-Couric styled hair--"How big a dick could you fit between those?" Adele looked up into Josh's eyes, with a horny twinkle. "I'll bet there's a lot more room than you might think!" The two partners decided to skip lunch. In Josh's dorm room, they explored tit-fucking and beyond. Adele felt his maleness between her sensitive tits, her full lips, and finally, her massive legs. Josh pounded his way into her well-padded hips and belly, until finally, the two lovers collapsed into each other's arms. Even then, he couldn't keep his hungry mouth away from her delectable nipples. "I gotta go," whispered Adele. "The Beta sisters--they'll worry about me!" She struggled out of Josh's single bed and pulled on her clothes. "Ah, let 'em get their own tits fucked!" called Josh, playfully tugging at her top, trying to convince her to stay. "No!" snapped Adele, suddenly worried. "I--I think they might be mad! At me. Maybe even at you! Bye-bye, sweetie. I--I love you!" Adele hurried for the door. "I love you, too!" Josh found himself saying. Adele stopped. "You do?" she said, her worry suddenly melting into a warm smile. "Yeah. Yeah!" said Josh. "I think I do." Adele scampered back toward his bed to give him a peck on the cheek. "I gotta go!" she said, and with that she was gone. Josh sat naked among his soaked sheets--stunned by what he had said... but believing it. A few hours later, Josh showered, dressed, and walked toward a campus pub for a beer. Standing outside his dorm were the imposing figures of Lynn, Kat, and Robin, the Queen B. "Hey!" said Josh brightly. "Good to see you." None of the trio answered. Josh was puzzled. "What happened to..." He moved his upper body in imitation of their usual invitation. "Beta...Beta...Beta?" "This is more serious," said Robin. "Follow us," commanded Kat. Josh obeyed, walking to the sunken entrance to the BBB House. "Go on," said Lynn, soberly waving Josh in before them. Josh walked down the steps, and the girls followed. He opened the "BBB" door and stepped into Elsie's receiving room. Lynn, Kat, and Robin were right behind him, their serious expressions unchanged. Josh smiled at Elsie and immediately started taking off his pants. Elsie strode toward him and reached for his hand to stop him. "No," she said, with a sense of command Josh had never heard in her voice before. "Sit down." Josh did as he was told. He looked around at the four soft, round, inviting bodies... and the four stern facial expressions. Elsie spoke. "I told you about the house rules in great detail the first day you came here," said the housemother. "Do you remember?" "Sure," said Josh. "About turning over my pants, and--and about paying attention to the girls' tits--" "You've forgotten the most important rule," interrupted Elsie. "Oh," said Josh. "You mean the one about--where you said-- my girls don't have time for silly schoolgirl romances?" "Exactly," said Elsie, rising from her chair, her voluminous boobs casting a great shadow over Josh's face. "I don't have to draw you any pictures, do I? Or mention any names?" At once, Josh noticed that Adele was notably absent. "No," he said, standing up and walking toward the door. "I know what I did. I'm sorry." "We wish we didn't have to, but they're the rules set down by Mother," said Elsie. "Goodbye, Josh." She turned around. Lynn and Robin followed. Kat stepped forward. "I'll see him out," she said to the others. Elsie kept walking out of the room, but it looked to Kat like she nodded. "C'mere!" she whispered, leading Josh back out through the "BBB" door. "I'm gonna give you one hell of a hug so you know what you're missing!" Kat pulled Josh close to her curvy and substantial body. She slid her torso down so that her full and heavy boobs massaged his crotch through his pants. As she slid herself back up, Josh found himself planting two delicate kisses on the soft exposed tops of her tits. "Maybe we can get you back someday if you behave!" said Kat. "The problem was you and you-know-who!" "Yeah, I guess I do know who," said Josh. "Hey--did this get her into any trouble?" Kat looked nervously behind her. "I--I can't say," she whispered. She reached between her boobs and pulled out an envelope. "Here!" she said. "I gotta go!" She scampered back into the sorority house. The envelope said JOSH in a strong yet feminine hand. It smelled of cleavage. Josh opened it--and found a scrap of paper with the address of an off-campus apartment. In minutes, he was ringing the buzzer of the apartment indicated on the scrap of paper. A familiar voice said, "Yes?" Josh leaned into the speaker. "How big a dick could you get between those?" The intercom went dead. Josh could hear footsteps racing down the stairs. All at once, the door to the building opened. Adele looked significantly into her exposed cleavage and smiled. "I'll bet there's a lot more room than you might think."