0 comments/ 149264 views/ 10 favorites Doing The Nine Sisters Ch. 01 By: CalWriter Alpha Phi The first thing I wanted to do when I went to college was join a fraternity. All through High School, I heard the tales of drinking, partying, and wild and plentiful sex and I wanted my share I made the round of rush parties, talking with a lot of guys and trying to make a good impression. I was chosen by two houses and, in the end, I decided to become a Sigma Pi. They were considered one of the best fraternities on campus, with a great share of scholars and student leaders. Not to mention the biggest house, and supposedly, the greatest little sisters. After hell week (it DID live up to it’s name, by the way) my pledge class was gathered into the pledge room along with the pledge trainer. We were instructed to fall to our knees and listen up. “Pledges, you are now going to be given your first test. We at Sigma Pi only allow real men within our brotherhood. No matter what liberal crap you hear out there, a real man is still judged on two things: how well he holds his liquor and how good he is in bedding women.” We looked at each other, feeling silly on our knees in our underwear. But listened nevertheless. “During the past week, you have all shown that alcohol is no problem for you. Now, we’ll come to the women.” He moved to an easel and pulled back the first page, revealing a chart. On it were two rows of words. Across the top were nine names, those of the nine sororities on campus. Down the side were the names of each of us in Pledge Class Beta Gamma. “I put forth a challenge to you, one that every one of us has already passed. Before your initiation, six weeks hence, you are required to have carnal knowledge of one member of each sorority on this campus.” We looked at each other again, wondering if he was serious. I had been an okay cocksman in High School, but now I knew I was in the big leagues. “There are rules, gentleman. First, if you have a steady girlfriend, she does not count. Second, you cannot tell the girl about the contest. Third, no sharing of girls. Each girl can only count for one of you. Fourth, the said sexual congress must occur here in the house for a simple reason. Each conquest will be videotaped. Every room here at Sigma Pi is wired with cameras. After completing a conquest, you must come to me and I will review the tape to confirm your claim. Any questions?” There were none. “Alright, pledges. Go forth. And good luck.” We all retrieved our clothes and left, on the hunt for sorority slash. I knew just where to start. A friend of mine from High School had joined Alpha Phi. She would be my first star in the contest. I called her up and invited her to the house to “study.” Andrea and I had dated a few times but had never fucked. That was going to change. She arrived on time and we went up to one of the study rooms where we wouldn’t be disturbed. I looked around, trying to spot the camera but couldn’t. We sat on the couch and I pretended to study, all the while checking out Andrea. She had black hair and blue eyes, my favorite combination. Her body was nice but nothing special. After a few minutes, I put my hand on her leg, and she didn’t move it. I looked at her and she smiled. Slowly I moved my lips to hers and kissed her. Her hands moved to the back of my neck, my hand moved to her breast, which I stroked slowly. She let out a low moan. After few minutes of fumbling, I reached under her shirt to unfasten her bra. She gave a tiny protest, as I thought she should. I took off her shirt an Alpha Phi sweater, revealing her naked breast. I dove for one and suckled it gently. She was moaning loudly now as I flicked my tongue over her now erect nipples. I took off my shirt and reached for the clasp to her jeans. She looked at me, and very softly said, “Joe, please be gentle. I’m a virgin.” It took everything I had to calm down, as I was full of lust now that I knew I was to be her first. I kissed her and promised that I would, not knowing if I was lying or not. I took off her jeans and pink panties, ready to claim my prize. Her bush was full and unruly, just how I like them. I licked her clit and fingered her, she squirmed at these new sensations. Before long, she was screaming in orgasm. While she recovered, I removed my pants, my nine-inch erection throbbing with anticipation. Andrea eyed it with a little fear, but I told her once again I would go easy. “Would you suck it, please?” I asked. She leaned forward then and tentatively licked the head, one hand tickling my swaying , hairy balls. She obviously hadn’t done this before, but I let that pass. After she had managed to work half of it into her mouth, I eased her down on the couch and moved between her legs. Gently I guided my cock to her hole and she closed her eyes. At this point, my lust took over and I shoved all nine inches into her steaming pussy. She let out a loud yelp of pain, but I was oblivious. I started pounding into her, lost in the heat of the moment. I looked down to see my cock reaming her pussy. I could see her juices and a little blood matting my pubic hair. I arched up to change the angle and fucked her for all I was worth. “Joe, stop! It hurts!” she said but I didn’t care. Later I would, but now I was wrapped up in the pleasure of her tight, wet pussy gripping my cock. My balls pounded against her ass as I thrust. I leaned down and sucked on one tit and reached a finger between us to play with her clit. I flipped her over so she could ride my cock. I gripped her hips and, despite the pain, nature took over and she worked herself up and down on my pole. With all the fucking, her pussy started to loosen a bit, and the pain gave way to pleasure. She orgasmed again astride me and I was proud of myself for holding off cumming for this long. She moved back onto her back and I climbed back on her. This time she thrust back as I humped her. The juices were boiling up from my testicles and I screamed that I was going to come. “No, Joe, not inside me! I’m not on the pill!” She protested. But it was too late. My cock was erupting thick ropes of sperm into her womb. I kept thrusting as my semen filled her cunt. When my orgasm ended, I rolled off of her and reached for a cigarette. Andrea sat up and drew her knees to her chest. I reached over to hug and kiss her. I told her everything was going to be okay and apologized for shooting off inside her. We got dressed and I walked her out, giving her another kiss and telling her I would call her. I then went upstairs to find the pledge trainer. After knocking on his door and being acknowledged, I gave the customary greeting. “This unworthy pledge requests the honor of addressing his superior.” He nodded. “Can you please confirm my first conquest, sir?” He looked at his watch. It had only been three hours since we were given our commission. He nodded and smiled at me. He bid me follow him. We went behind a secret door into a room that looked like something out of a spy movie. Twelve monitors covered one wall, a bank of video recorders covered another. After confirming the time and location, one of the brothers pulled up a tape. There on a big central screen were me and Andrea, fucking away like bunnies. It was very erotic seeing myself fucking like that. “Good work, Joe! And a virgin to boot.” The other brothers in the room shook my hand and congratulated me, saying it was quite a thing to be the first in my pledge class to score. I looked at the screens and saw three others in my class fucking in various rooms in the house. The pledge trainer took me back to the pledge room and made a check mark on the chart where my line intersected Alpha Phi’s. One down, eight to go. Doing The Nine Sisters Ch. 02 Part Two – Delta Gamma It was a Friday afternoon and classes were over for the day, which meant it was Letters Night at The Pub. All the brothers, even us pledges, gathered at the local Greek hangout dressed in clothing that reflected our affiliation. It was a typical meat market and an excuse to hookup with a bed partner and drink lots of beer. Oh the greatness of college life! I sat with my pledge brothers over three pitchers of Budweiser when I saw her walk in. She was average pretty with blonde hair, but what really caught my attention were her tits. They stretched her Delta Gamma sweater out like nobody's business! My mates gave me the business as I stared at her and challenged me to go up and talk to her. I didn't need the encouragement as my hardening penis pointed the way. She sat down at the bar with two friends and ordered fuzzy navels. I sauntered over and said hello. She gave me a big smile and returned the greeting. Her two friends turned around and scanned the room, leaving us to get acquainted. "I'm Joe. What's your name?" "Diana. Nice to meet you, Joe." We quickly dispensed with the usual college getting-to-know-you questions like hometown, major, and such. She was from Los Angeles, her father was an entertainment lawyer, and she was majoring in chemistry. The drinks flowed and her two friends left, leaving us alone. After the third round and kissed her, and she returned it. I put my arms around her and we continued, tongues fighting it out until the bartender told us to get a room. We laughed and said we would. I paid the bill and we got up to leave. We walked down the alley toward my car when she pulled me close to her up against the wall. Our hands wandered all over each other and she started rubbing my cock through my slacks. I grabbed one melon in my hand and kneaded it, caught up in my hormones and passion. I knew it wouldn't count if I fucked her here in the alley so I suggested we go back to my place, as it would be more private. I drove about ninety miles-an-hour back to the fraternity house and, as we pulled up, she made a confession. "Joe, I know all about your contest. Don't worry, it's cool with me. It kind of turns me on that all your brothers will be watching us fuck." I didn't know what to say, but I sure wasn't going to turn her down, either! She also told me this was the third year she had been on the scoreboard. I made note of it and vowed to myself that I would have to check out the tape library for her past performances. Diana said hello to several of the brothers as we went in, a couple of them gave me winks as we passed. I found an empty room and lead her in, locking the door behind us. We kissed again, groping at each other like animals. She could tell I was fixated on her breasts, and she grabbed them and shook them for me. "You like my 34E's, big boy? I can't wait to feel your big cock sliding between them!" With that, she pulled her sweater over her head, revealing her globes to me. Her blue lace bra barely contained them and all I could do was stare, helpless before them. I reached for my belt and started getting undressed. She took off her skirt and pranced around in her underwear, giving me a seductive dance. My cock was ready to explode as I struggled out of my clothes. I went to her and licked the valley between her tits as she grabbed my cock and began stroking it. I stuck my hand into her panties and found her clit. Her pussy was already dripping juice. After very little stimulation she started humping my hand and I felt her cum. I stopped her from rubbing me, as I was about to cum already. I reached behind her and unhooked the bra and she removed her now-soaked panties. We went to the bed and she took me in her mouth. "You really are a 'big boy' aren't you Joe?" She scooted around so I had access to her pussy. I lapped away and her beautiful cunt, so pink and ready to be fucked. She was certainly a natural blonde as well! Several times she brought me to the brink, then stopped. She was a grandmaster of cocksucking and I was the lucky recipient of her talent and skill. She came twice on my face, which must have looked like a glazed doughnut from all the juice. Finally, the time had come. She turned around and, in one motion, sat on my penis, taking all nine inches in one motion. She humped up and down with a fury, her huge boobs flopping in my face. I grabbed them hard and sucked each nipple in turn as we wildly fucked each other. "Get on top, Joe." I instantly obeyed, sinking my cock back into her pussy. I alternated slow and hard strokes, loving the sight of her. Blonde pubes mingling with my black ones and her tits bouncing all around. I felt like the biggest stud in the world! When she sensed I was about to cum, she told me to pull out and fuck her tits. I slid my cock, slimy with her juices, between those beautiful tits. She pushed them together, making a tunnel of flesh for my engorged pole. It only took about five strokes before I came, covering her face, neck and hair with my sperm. Exhausted, I rolled over and reached for a cigarette. She indicated she wanted one two so we lay there, smoking in each other's arms. With her other hand she stroked my balls, then slipped a finger into my asshole. My cock jumped (oh how I missed the five minute reset of youth!). Seeing that I had no problem with anal play, she stuck a second finger into my and violently finger-fucked me. "You realize, don't you, that I am going to have to fuck you in the ass now?" She smiled and nodded. "Fuck my ass with that horse cock, Joe. Fuck me til I bleed!" I reached into the nightstand and took out some lube. She got on her hands and knees and stuck her ass in the air, ready for me. I greased my cock and then stuck my lubed-fingers into her back passage. Once I had loosed her a bit I guided myself toward her. Slowly I inserted my cock into her. She was obviously experienced at this, as I met little resistance, soon burying all nine inches into her. I pounded into her ass with no mercy, and she screamed with pleasure or pain or both. I grabbed her ass cheeks hard as I thrust, leaving red imprints of my hands. All the while Diana reached back and rubbed her own clit, bringing herself to another orgasm. My balls started to ache from slapping against her so I slowed down. Even with this, I felt another load building up so I pulled out and stuck my cock into her pussy. I loved the sight of her big tits shaking with each thrust so I reached around and fondled them, paying special attention to her pink nipples. "Cum with me!" she screamed. "Fill me up!" I needed no more encouragement. My second load of the night came screaming out into her womb. When I was finished shooting I turned her over and dove for her pussy. With practiced experience I ate her out, taking my own sperm back out of her. After she'd orgasmed yet again, I rose to share my sperm with her in a cum-flavored kiss. We held each other and basked in our subsiding orgasm. Totally spent, we fell asleep in each other's arms. A couple of hours later we awoke and got dressed. We shared a final kiss before I walked her out. Completing the ritual I went to find my pledge trainer, but one of the brothers told me he was already in the video room. I knocked on that door and was let in. Inside, almost the entire house greeted me with a loud round of applause, handshakes and pats on the back. The pledge trainer came up to me. "Very well done, Joe! Let's go chalk this one up on the scoreboard." Two down. Seven to go. Doing The Nine Sisters Ch. 03 I met Katie in my Comp. Lit. Class. She was a small, almost boyish looking redhead, lean and slender from years of athletics. We struck up a conversation over Homer and Virgil and were soon talking like old friends. We did the usual early relationship things, coffee then dinner then a free concert on campus. We helped each other out in our class, proofing each other's papers and drilling each other on the particulars of this or that work of literature. Sexually, it went very slow and I had only just gotten under her bra on our fifth date. It turned out that her pledge class at KKG and mine were doing a mixer at our house, and I figured this would be the perfect chance to add her to my scorebook. For those of you who are GDI's (God-Damned Independents), a mixer is generally a Greek excuse to get houses together and generally for the members to hook up with bed partners. Just what I needed! I picked Katie up at seven and drove her to the house. All my pledge brothers were dressed in house colors, as were the girls. The downstairs party room was made available to us and the actives left us to our own devices. The room was decorated for the occasion, dominated by a banner welcoming our "sisters" of KKG. A large bowl of Sigma Punch was prepared by one of the house officers (we weren't privy to its secret recipe yet) and the usual assortment of dips and chips and small foods sat on a table in the corner. The stereo played dance music and, since KKG was a larger house and therefore had more pledges, the odds were definitely in our favor. I got Katie some punch and a couple of cookies and we sat on one of the couches. She grimaced with her first sip (I was later to learn that the primary ingredient of Sigma Punch was pure-grain alcohol, obtained on road trips to nearby Nevada) but soon gulped down the elixir. A fast song came on and I asked her to dance. We shook our booties with the best of them and made occasional contact. Toward the end of the song people got out of our way as we gyrated like crazy. After we were tired from dancing so hard we returned to the couch and another glass of punch. At this point in the evening people were starting to pair up and make out. I turned to Katie and she just nodded and smiled. I took her in my arms and got to work. Our lips met and our hands wandered. She rubbed the back of my neck and I reached under her shirt, feeling for her bra clasp. The punch had the desired effect and she didn't resist. Other couples were starting to leave so I suggested we go someplace more private. She smiled and agreed. We took the back stairs to the bedroom level and found an empty room. After some more kissing and grouping I reached for her blouse and lifted it over her head. Her small breasts were encased in an olive green bra, which soon came off revealing small pink nipples on her firm little cones. I took her breasts in hand and licked and sucked them, bringing little moans from Katie. She reached for my belt and soon had her hand inside my boxers, rubbing my hardening shaft. Before long she was on her knees trying to swallow all nine inches. "Slow down a little, I don't want to cum to quickly." She nodded and we took the rest of our clothes off. Her skin was so white and her arms and upper chest covered in freckles. Her bush was as red and the hair on her head and sparse. We moved to the bed and immediately got into a 69. I lapped at her cunt like it was the sweetest dessert I had ever tasted and she was no slouch in the cocksucking department. Try as she might she couldn't get all nine inches down her throat, but she sure tried! After I had tongued her to two orgasms, I pushed her off of my face. "Katie, I want to fuck you until you scream!" She squealed at the thought. "Joe, you have a rubber? I'm not on the pill." "Sure," I said. I reached into the nightstand and pulled out the always-present package of condoms and lube. Later, as Vice-President, it would be my job to keep all the rooms stocked with birth control and KY jelly. "Will you put in on me?" I asked. She tore open the packet and rolled the Trojan down the length of my shaft. For good measure I squeezed some jelly on to make our coupling a little easier. I guided my shaft to her opening and pressed forward. It took a couple of tries, even with the lube, to bury myself in her but soon I was thrusting hard and deep. I reached beneath her and grabbed her tiny little ass, allowing myself to go even deeper. "Fuck me Joe! Harder!" she screamed, again in the throes of orgasm. I rolled over and let her ride me for a while, and wasn't disappointed. She slide up and down on my cock like an expert, leaning forward and then backward, giving me all sorts of great feelings on my penis. I held on to her ass as best I could as she went wild on top of me. Her pussy muscles grasped at me cock, adding even more to my pleasure. "Katie, let's do the spoon, okay?" She rolled onto her side and raised one leg. I guided my shaft back into her, my arms around her as I thrust in this awkward position. Her pussy was tight, creating the perfect home for my cock. Sensing my own orgasm coming up, I started rubbing her clit furiously, trying to make her cum with me. She thrust her hips back at me, crying out that she was almost there. I held off until I felt her pussy clamp down hard on me, and then emptied my sperm into the condom. When we were done, we rolled over and kissed. I threw the used rubber away and took her in my arms. "Thanks, Joe. That was mind-blowing!" "Sure. You weren't so bad yourself." She grabbed my cock and gently stroked it. I looked down at her tiny hand on my manhood, and it started to harden again. I reached for her pussy and started to finger it. "Up for another go?" I asked. "Alright. But another fuck like that and you'll have to carry me home." She put another condom on me and this time I took her doggie-style. Her legs and ass were so muscular and tight that it was almost like fucking a boy. I lubed up my fingers from her pussy and gently started fingering her asshole. If I thought her pussy was tight her ass was almost impenetrable! She lay down flat on the bed and I crouched over her, continuing to thrust my cock in and out of her. Even though I had just blown a load, it wasn't long until I was filling another condom with sperm. I smoked a cigarette as I watched her doze, this beautiful KKG creature that I had just fucked twice. Her pussy was gaping open, stretched obscenely from our coupling. She woke up and got dressed and, as I walked her out to drive her home we made a date to meet and study the following day. After we got to her house she gave me a goodbye blowjob in the car and then scampered up the stairs, that great ass giving me a show the whole way. I got back to the house and sought out the pledge trainer, who chalked up my latest score. I saw that over half my pledge class had added Kappa Kappa Gamma that night. Three Down. Six to Go. Doing The Nine Sisters Ch. 04 Saturday afternoons all the brothers got together for a pre-football game party. This was a guys-only party, as we would hook up with the girls at the game. This year the house was blessed as we had four varsity starters among our members. Early in the morning the players were regaled with enthusiastic support and well wishes before they went off to the stadium. The rest of us drank beer and Bloody Mary's as we pumped ourselves up for the game. About an hour before game time we piled into cars and made the drive to the ballpark. After another round of beers in the parking lot we made our way to our seats. Since we were one of the more prominent houses, we had a whole block of seats right on the forty yard-line. For this game we paired ourselves with the Tri-Delta sorority. There is a huge ritual for houses courting each other to partner up for big events, involving serenades, mixers, presents, and intense lobbying. Houses tend to pair up with other houses of roughly equal stature, but occasionally a lower-ranked house will pull a coup and partner with a larger, more prestigious house. This is just what Tri-Delta had achieved by getting us. It wasn't that they were a bad house, but they were rather small compared to their sisters on our campus. They were also a pretty new chapter but were really putting on a good effort to increase their standing. Scoring us as a partner was a big step for them. It was also explained to us by the pledge trainer that it would also make the Tri-Delts more receptive to sexual adventures at the after-game party. As at all functions, we pledges served the actives, making repeated runs to the concession stand whenever one of our brothers got hungry or thirsty. During the course of the game this led to lots of trips up and down the stairs and lots of standing in line with the Tri-Delt pledges. And that's where I met Deena. Her sisters were running her just as ragged as my brothers were running me, so we stopped for a second to rest, comparing stories about our unbearable "superiors." "How do you like your house?" I asked her. "It's great! We're going to be the best house on campus." "You sure are trying hard." "Joe, you're so big and strong, how come you aren't out there playing ball?" Her slight southern accent was turning me on. "Baseball is my sport. Promise to come see me play in the spring?" "Sure. But won't your girlfriend mind?" "Nope. We broke up before I left for college." "Me too. My boyfriend didn't want me to leave town so I dumped him." "So, do you have a date for the party tonight?" "No, I don't." "You do now, if you'll have me." "Have you? That sounds like an invitation if ever I heard one." I smiled. "We'd better get back to our duties." "Yeah. Nice talking to you. See you tonight!" She leaned in and kissed me on the mouth, a short hard peck that promised more to come. We got the drinks and hot dogs and returned to the stands, to the jeers of our Greek siblings. Our school won the game 24-17 and we left the field in good cheer. When we got back to the house I just had time to shower and shave and put on clean clothes for the party. I made sure to wash my cock extra good, anticipating I would be sharing it with Deena later. It was a typical Fraternity party, lots of booze and loud music. Most of us were still a little buzzed from the game. I grabbed a brew and hung out near the door, waiting for Deena. I was on my second beer before she arrived, but was she worth the wait! Deena wore her long, auburn hair back in a ponytail, which cascaded down the back of her tight pink Tri-Delt sweater. Her short black skirt showed off her beautiful legs and ass. She spotted me and yelled "Hey Joe!" I went up to her and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Great to see you!" "Get me a drink?" "Sure." I went and got two more beers and led her over to a sofa. We sat down and immediately our eyes locked. "You look great, Deena." "You too, Joe." She gulped down her beer and asked for another, which I quickly fetched. We danced a couple of dances, and she had moves like a rock band's backup dancer. As the beers flowed, the moves got dirtier and before long our hands were all over each other on the dance floor. I asked her if she wanted to go someplace quiet, and she readily agreed. Upstairs we went, finding an empty room. She was very tipsy so I had to guide her up, but once we were behind closed doors she regained composure. We were on each other like dogs in heat, joined at the mouth. Our tongues battled each other, our hands explored each other. I met no resistance as I felt her firm breasts over her sweater, then reached underneath and stroked them over her bra. Deena backed off and pulled the sweater over her head, then unsnapped the bra exposing herself. Her large pink nipples were already erect. "Like what you see?" she asked. In answer I brought my mouth to her tits, sucking them hard. "Yes!" she moaned into my hair. "I want to see your cock, Joe. Show it to me!" I backed away and took off my shirt, then my pants. As I lowered my boxers my erection snapped back and hit my stomach. I stood there, arms raised, showing the girl what she wanted. Her eyes filled with lust immediately as she dropped to her knees and took my nine-inch penis into her mouth. "Suck it, babe!" I placed my hands on her head, guiding myself into her mouth. Deena did her best but I got the feeling she hadn't suck many cocks in her young life. After the third time of scraping her teeth on my shaft, I stopped her. I carried her over to the bed and pulled off her skirt and panties. She had a pretty little cunt, covered with a thick, downy bush. "I'm gonna eat you until you scream!" Her juices flowed freely as I licked her folds, loving the taste and smell of her. She squirmed under my efforts, cumming hard on my face. "Yes! Joe, eat me! Make me cum again!" More tongue action and another orgasm soon followed. My erection actually hurt, throbbing with desire. I came up for air and kissed her, letting Deena taste her own juices. I knew now was the time and I pressed forward as Deena guided my nine-incher up her tight slippery cunt. We both moaned as my cock spread Karen's hot slit and pressed deep into her cunt. Her legs came up behind my back and I began to fuck my cock deep into her cunt making her cry out each time I bottomed out. Deena was on fire as I stretched her pussy and the feelings were quickly spreading from her cunt out over her entire body. Deena began to climax and her pussy clamped down on my stiff pounding prick like a velvet vise. I forced her tit into my mouth as I poured a river of sperm into Deena's clutching pussy. We continued to fuck until my cock went soft. I rolled off and lit a cigarette. I looked down and saw my sperm leaking out of her dilated twat, matting her pubic bush. "Damn, Joe! That was a monster fuck!" She reached for my cigarette and took a puff. "Glad you liked it." I reached for her tit, slowly massaging her soft flesh. Her oozing cunt got me going again so I extinguished my smoke and went down to her pussy, licking our combined juices out of her. Deena was rewarded with another orgasm, adding even more juice to the mix. "Am I as good as your old boyfriend?" "Yeah! And your cock is so much nicer." "You like my prick?" I asked, taking my manhood in hand. "Oh, yes! Can I have it again?" "Of course!" I lay on my back and she mounted me, guiding my cock into her well-used pussy. She builds up speed, riding me hard. I took her tits in hand, squeezing them hard and sucking them harder. "Let me fuck you doggie style!" No sooner had I said it than she was on her knees, ass pointed skyward. I guided my cock into her and grabbed her ass cheeks. Like a piston I drilled my hard cock into her little pussy. Her tits shook with my thrusts and Deena moaned every time I bottomed out. Her cunt was so slimy from her lust and my earlier deposit that I had trouble keeping myself in her so I shortened my strokes. I withdrew when I felt close to shooting and turned her on her back. I straddled her chest and started beating my cock. I told her to finger my ass and lick the head as I worked, and soon her pretty face was covered with my hot white cream. We fell back on the bed, exhausted. I took her hand in mine and kissed her, tasting still more of my sperm on her mouth. After more kissing and cuddling we got dressed and returned to the party. She left around one in the morning, and I joined the line in the video room to confirm the night's conquests. The pledge trainer marked us all off on the board, and congratulated us on a job well done. Four down. Five to go. Doing The Nine Sisters Ch. 05 One Tuesday night our house had a spontaneous mixer, meaning that the girls of Chi Omega just showed up at the house and we partied. As usual. Pledges had "serving duty" so I ran ragged fetching food and drink for the actives and our guests. I must have filled a hundred bowls with pretzels and potato chips and poured three hundred beers before nine o'clock! All during the party I had noticed one of the Chi's staring at me. Her name was Carol and after I had fulfilled my duties I went over to her and said hi. "Hi, Joe. You don't know me but you sure know my sister, Elise." Elise? The name sounded familiar. "Elise Dayton. She told me you were quite a stud." THAT Elise! She was a girl I had met during orientation the summer before. Three straight nights we hooked up and fucked all over campus, including each other's rooms. "So, how is she? I haven't seen her around." "She decided to go to State instead of here. But she told me all about you. And that monster cock of yours." I liked where this was going! "Did she now? Do you girls always kiss and tell?" "We're close, what can I say"? Carol came over to me and pressed her lips to mine. I took her in my arms and kissed her back. She reached for my crotch and began rubbing my cock, which came straight to attention. Since all the food and drink had been served, I figured the kitchen would be empty and lead her back there. I pulled open her blouse and undid her bra. Before long I was teasing her nipples and they were as hard as my cock. Carol got on her knees and fished out my penis, already at full-staff. "Elise didn't lie, you do have a great cock Joe!" With that she took it in her mouth and sucked away. Her technique was not nearly as good as her sister, but hey, my cock was in the mouth a pretty girl, what did I care! I held off from coming and lifted her up onto the big chopping block in the middle of the kitchen. I reached under her skirt and pulled off her panties. Then I dove for her pussy, tonguing all along her slit. She let out little groans as I teased her clit and asshole. When I stuck my tongue up her pussy, she let out a scream as she orgasmed. I stood up and guided my cock to her opening. In one thrust it was in and my hips pistoned in and out. My hands went to her tits and I held onto them as I screwed her. She reached under my shirt and pinched my nipples. Neither of us noticed that her screams had attracted an audience. At least a dozen people had made their way into the kitchen and watched our mating. "Fuck her good, Joe!" "Way to go, Joe!" "Look at that cock!" I heard a female voice cry out. We turned to look at our audience, but were too involved in fucking to care. I decided to put on a real show and reached under her. Once I had lubed up my fingers from her pussy I jammed them up her ass. This made her jump and hump me back harder. "You like this? You wanted me to fuck you good, you like it?" "Yeah, Joe. You're better than Elise described. Fuck me you stud!" Our banter brought applause from the others. I pulled her off the block and turned her around. I guided my cock back into her and fucked her doggie-style. Our audience started pairing up, driven to a fever pitch from watching Carol and I. Girls started pulling out cocks and sucking on them. Before long the kitchen had turned into an orgy pit filled with moans and groans and other sounds of pleasure. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Carol started crying with each thrust. I rubbed her clit with one hand and held one of her tits with the other. Looking around the room I saw that several couples had begun fucking, on the floor or against the wall. One redhead with huge tits was being double-fucked by two of my pledge brothers. I felt my own orgasm approaching so I slowed down a bit, wanting to prolong things. Carol's pussy had really stretched from my reaming her. I pulled out and turned her around again. I kissed her hard as she stroked my cock, keeping me erect. I picked her up, hands on her ass. She reached down and put my member back inside her. I maneuvered her near a wall and fucked her standing up. Soon, another couple took our place on the block. I reached the point of no return. "I'm gonna come!" I screamed to the room. Carol screamed with one more orgasm as I filled her pussy with my semen. I kissed her and then went over to the big-titted redhead, offering her my cock. She sucked it in, tasting the combination of Carol's cunt oil and my sperm. She chowed down like I was her favorite flavor popsicle. Once I was hard again I tapped my pledge brother on the shoulder and he dismounted. Carol went up to him and they started making out. The redhead was named Denise and those mammaries were huge. I played with them for a long time before I spread her legs and inserted my manhood. Other people were changing partners as Denise and I got going. "It was sure hot watching you and Carol go at it," she told me. "Watching you was pretty cool, too." I left no space for pleasantries as I just pounded her pussy. No finesse. Just hard, hot fucking! I looked down at the sight of me entering her repeatedly. The picture of my black bush and her thick red curls turned me on even more. "Fuck me, Joe! Fill me up with your cream!" I started pounding even harder, wanting to give this hot slut what she wanted. I felt a tap on the shoulder and turned to see one of my brothers, wanting in on the action. "You want her pussy or her ass?" I asked. "Pussy. Some of the guys really want to see you shove your big cock up Denise's ass." I dismounted and let my brother get on the floor. Denise Jumped on top of him and then I guided my cock up into her tight asshole. It took us a couple of minutes to develop a rhythm, but before long we had her going back and forth on our dicks. I loved the feeling of his cock rubbing against mine with Denise's membranes in between. "I'm almost there, Joe. You ready?" "Yeah. Let's do it!" With that we both unloaded our sperm into Denise. By her screams I figured all three of us had had one big, simultaneous orgasm. I saw Carol take a huge load of cum on her face, and the other people were finishing up. We all agreed this was the best mixer ever. I got many slaps on the shoulder for getting the sexual games going. It was the first time I had ever fucked with other people watching, and it was a tremendous turn on. Seeing all those cocks and pussies and tits had driven me crazy. I made a vow that this wouldn't be the last time. We all went up to the pledge trainer, and all we got were laughs. "This little episode is going to go down in the house legends!" he told us. All ten brothers had scored Chi Omega's in one night, a new house record. I made my way up to my room and collapsed. My balls hurt, I was sore all over. But I had never felt so great in my life! Five down. Four to go. Doing The Nine Sisters Ch. 06 Chapter 6: Alpha Omicron Pi Halfway through the challenge and only a month left until initiation. Now it was time to concentrate on the lower tier sororities. Alpha Omicron Pi was not a popular group, made up mostly of girls who didn't fit in with the other houses. Lots of intellectuals and the less than pretty. A perfect target for the annual "pig party." One of the less distinguished Greek traditions, most houses had such an event every year. All the guys put in $20 into a pot. The winner was the guy who brought and scored with the ugliest girl. Since there were forty actives and ten pledges, that amounted to $1000 to the winner. All you had to do was fuck an ugly girl for once. My date to the party came about rather easily. In my Western Civilization class I met a girl named Amalinda. Her parents were from Portugal and her face carried a map of that country, in zits. She was tall and thin with practically no womanly curves. We had studied a few times and, until the thought of the pig party I had not gone any further. She had dropped a few hints my way, obviously flattered that a guy like me paid her any attention. When I asked her to the party she readily agreed. Friday night and the party came along and we all chipped into the pot. Several of the brothers made side bets on each others dates, and there was more bravado and crazy assertions than if we were talking about pretty girls. By the time the girls started arriving, almost $5000 was riding on this year's competition. Amalinda was one of the first to arrive. She stood in the photo line (later that night we would all gather and make our judgments based on these photos). Then I whisked her over to the refreshments (heavily spiked punch and microwaved finger foods). We danced, her awkwardness drew some guffaws from other couples on the floor. I knew then I was in the running! Four glasses on punch later and Amalinda was all over me. She was copping feels of my crotch and ass and giving a great show of being falling down drunk. I knew I had to make my move now or I would end up fucking an unconscious lump. I whispered in her ear that we should get away from the crowd, that I was so taken with her that I didn't want to share her with the others. She fell for that line like a starving fish and we went upstairs. I wasn't prepared for what I faced once we were behind closed doors. I had assumed (stupidly) that being so unattractive a girl meant she had little or no experience with guys. I figured I would be in total control of the situation, that I would undress her, fuck her, then dump her and get back to my life. Oh how wrong I was! Amalinda pounced on my like a tiger in heat. She pushed me down on the bed, straddled me and kissed me very hard. Her hands roamed over my body, stopping at the hardening lump of my penis. I was worried about getting it up for so unattractive a girl but her attack on me left me very turned on. Inside a minute she had fished out my cock and was giving me a terrific handjob. Her strong grip on my dick felt great as she stroked it. I started reaching for the buttons on the back of her dress, but she would have none of it. She placed her knees on my arms, pinning me to the bed as she continued stroking my cock. She was totally in control and, strangely, I liked it! Her strong, fast stroking of my cock brought me to orgasm very quickly. After the last of my spunk shot out Amalinda got up, pulled off her panties and sat on my face. I went to work on her dripping slit, amazed at the wild and thick bush of black pubic hair covering it. She bucked on top of me, nearly smothering me as I serviced her to two orgasms. She was a screamer, and I was sure anyone in nearby rooms could hear her as she climaxed. Once she was satisfied, she got up, took off her dress and mounted me. My cock slid right up into her pussy, which was wet and surprisingly loose. I reached up to rub her breasts, tiny as they were. They were mostly nipple, and giant ones at that, not sticking out over an inch as the air hit them. Amalinda rode me like a horse, her thigh muscles very strong. She bucked up and down, squeezing my cock with her pussy. I felt as though I was being raped, and this also turned me on! I thrust up to meet her humping, and we went at it like animals. Not a word passed between us as we coupled, just grunts and moans. I tried three times to turn her over and get on top of her, but she resisted. Finally I wrestled her over, got her legs apart and stuck my cock into her to the hilt. She struggled underneath me but I got the feeling she liked it rough. I couldn't believe I was still fully clothed. Amalinda was clawing at my back, my ass, and my shoulders, all the while making those animal grunts. I tried kissing her but she would have none of it. I couldn't tell if she was thrusting up or trying to get out from under me. I didn't care; I just kept pounding at her pussy. I grabbed her legs and put them on my shoulders, allowing my cock to go even deeper into her. I started fingering her ass hard, which made her twitch and grunt even harder. I had never in my life fucked such a wild woman, and I loved every minute of it! "Fuck me you fucker! Shove that cock in me you bastard! Come on, do it!" Suddenly she was vocal, and I went even faster. My knees were killing me and the small of my back started hurting as I thrust. I finally found my voice. "This what you want, you little bitch? I'll fuck you good!" I redoubling my fingers in her ass and it seemed to drive her onward to even more wildness. "Do it, you cocksucker. FUCK ME HARDER!!!!" With that, I lost it. "Get ready, BITCH! I'm going to come inside you!" And then I exploded, shooting my semen into her pussy. Even though I had come minutes earlier from her hand, I filled her cunt with my juice. She screamed through another orgasm, calling me every dirty name in the book. I rolled off of her and reached for a cigarette. Once I had it lit she was almost dressed, her back turned to me. Once she had her shoes on she just left. Not a word. She just up and left. Once I finished my smoke I pulled myself together (still had my clothes and shoes on!) and went back to the party. Amalinda was nowhere to be found. There were considerably fewer people downstairs, presumably they were coupling elsewhere in the house. I found the pledge trainer, reported my score, and went to the video room to await the judging. I downed three beers and five cigarettes before others started to filter into the room. When my video came on, a lot of the guys laughed at the way I was "taken." Many commented that you have to watch the quiet ones, they are the ones who can be dangerous. Many wondered if Amalinda somehow knew about the "theme" of the party and had taken it out on me. "Hey, she was a wild fuck, guys. I enjoyed being taken for once." The videos came and went, with comments on the girls and even some remarks about the techniques of some of the brothers. One brother drew the most laughs because he had shot his load while taking off his pants. More than one of the girls claimed to be virgins, bringing extra kudos. Cherry-taking, even of ugly girls, was still considered great sport. I didn't come close to winning, but then I didn't expect to. One of my pledge-brothers had that honor. His date was not only ugly, she had the most annoying voice any of us had ever heard. She was also the largest girl in this year's crop and we all got a laugh watching him try to find her hole with his average-size cock. So, I had reached the two-thirds mark. Six down, three to go. Doing The Nine Sisters Ch. 07 Ch. 7 Pi Beta Phi The deadline for doing all nine houses was coming up fast. I had to bag three more in two weeks. Two of my ten pledge brothers had made the nine. Number seven came from the most unexpected way I could imagine. Half of the house was incredibly impressed by it; the other half either kept silent or was a little disgusted. You see, number seven, the sister of the Pi Beta Phi sorority, was my own sister Jamie! The summer before college I had committed incest with my other sister and Jamie's twin, Jennifer. All through the contest I had kept Jennifer apprised of my progress. In fact, she had been the Delta Gamma score for my pledge brother, Tim. It had been funny watching Tim try to keep that bit of knowledge from me, not knowing that I had been watching it all happen in the video room. Well, it started when Sigma Pi and the Pi Phi's had a Caribbean Party. Jamie arrived with three of her sorority sisters, all clad in multi-colored sarongs. She came up to me and gave me a hug, asking where the bar was. I led her over and got her and me a Cup of "jungle juice." "So, how's it going, Joe? Do you like being a pledge?" "It's fun, but I'll be glad when it's over." "Yeah. So, do you want to dance?" We went out on the dance floor, doing two fast and one slow dance. Then we returned to the juice. "So, you going to give me the grand tour or what?" "Sure, Jamie. Come on." I took her around the house and introduced her to my brothers. We went to the pool room, the dining room, the trophy room. I thought nothing of it when she asked me to show her the upstairs. We poked out head in several of the "sleeping rooms" as we called them to the public, or the "fuck chambers" amongst ourselves. Jamie scooted into one and beckoned for me to follow. Once we were in, she turned and locked the door. "So what am I, chopped liver?" I looked at her, bewildered. "Come on, Joe. You didn't really think you could fuck our sister all summer and I wouldn't find out?" "But…I…" "It's okay, Joe. But I do have to wonder, is Jennifer that much sexier than me?" "No…" "Then why haven't you put the moves on me?" I sat on the bed, trying to make sense of this very weird conversation. "Jamie, it never occurred to me. You've always been the serious, reasonable one." "You mean boring!" "No, I don't. You know I love you. Also, you've been with Steve for so long…" "Steve? He's the biggest cunt-hound you'll ever meet. Besides, once we got to college, he introduced me to my wilder side." "Really?" "Yup. Steve is really into threesomes. Nothing gets him hotter than seeing your dear sister eating pussy or sucking another guy's cock." "Wow!" Jamie came over and sat next to me on the bed. She put her arms around me and hugged me, and I returned the embrace. "So, little brother, unless you find me ugly, would you do me the honor of giving me some of what you've been giving Jennifer all summer?" I'd fucked one sister, so I guess doing the other one wasn't that big a deal. I answered her with a kiss. We both got up and started to undress. My sister was wearing a black push-up bra and panties. As she stripped out of them I saw that she had a much better body than she let the world see. Her tits were bigger than Jennifer's, and her pubic bush black and much thicker. Once she was naked she took off her glasses and let down her hair. She no longer looked like my sister, but like a hot woman who wanted to get fucked. Once I was naked Jamie got on her knees and took my cock in her hand. Her eyes looked up and me as she twirled her tongue across the head and down the shaft. She gently cupped my balls and rubbed them. "Little brother sure has a nice cock." She really went to town on my manhood, slurping at it like an ice cream cone. I tried to hold off cumming, but she was just too good at giving head. I exploded in her mouth and she swallowed every drop. "Your turn, little brother. Eat my pussy!" She sat on the edge of the bed and spread her legs. I had never seen this side of Jamie, the dominant confident one. I liked it. I stuck a finger into her vagina as I licked her clit. She responded immediately, letting out little whimpers and shifting her hips on the bed. As I built her I up got bolder and moved my lubricated fingers to her anus, a trick Jennifer had taught me. She didn't stop me so, before long, I fingering both of her holes as I stimulated her clit. She was rewarded with a shattering orgasm, screaming my name as she climaxed. Jamie looked at me, lust in her eyes. "Okay, Joe. Now fuck me!" I reached into the side table and got out a condom. Jamie took it from me and rolled it down over my cock. She lay on her back and I guided my latex-covered penis to her cunt. "Fuck me, little brother!" I gave her everything I had, pounding into her pussy with lightning speed. Her big tits wobbled as we fucked and I reached down and grabbed them. I held onto them hard as I nailed her. Her pussy was spewing juices and I felt my balls getting very wet with her cunt oil. Jamie grabbed at my back and my ass as I humped at her. From the feel of it, I would have claw marks when this was done, but I didn't care. I was too caught up in the moment. "You like this, Joe? You like fucking your big sister with your big cock?" "YESSSSSSS!!!" I tried to turn her over, but it turned into a wrestling match. My sister was strong, but I was still a little bigger than her. Finally, I got her off me and on her knees. "I'm going to fuck you like a dog, you sexy bitch!" "Do it, little brother. Do it!" I quickly got back in her, holding onto her ass as I fucked her hard. I could see her pussy lips stretching as my cock went in and out of her. I got deep enough so my pubic hair was mashing against her and my balls were swinging wildly and hitting her clit. "Oh, yeahhhh!" she screamed. "Fuck me!" "Jamie, I'm going to fuck your ass!" Before she could protest I withdrew my cock and slammed it into her asshole. She screamed in pain but didn't stop me. "God, you're too big Joe! Your cock is going to rip me apart!" "Too bad!" I banged my dick in and out of her ass like I had never been fucked before. Her ass was super-tight, and clenched at my invading member, adding to the great feeling I was getting on my cock. "You like it up the ass, sis? You like your little brother fucking you up there?" "YESSSS!!! Fuck my ass, Joe!" It didn't take long for me to get that familiar feeling in my balls. I told Jamie I was going to come and she slid forward and turned on her back. "Cum on my tits!" I quickly shucked the condom and started jacking my dick. My fist whirled up and down my shaft. Jamie reached up and started fondling my balls. "Oh yeah, little brother. Shoot all that sperm on my tits. Give me a monster load! Yeah! Do it!!" With that, I climaxed, covering her tits with my cream. One shot even hit her on the cheek and she wiped it off and licked it off of her hand. I continued pumping as I spewed more and more semen onto her. When I was spent, I leaned down and kissed her. She pointed to her tits and I got the message. Her breasts got quite a tongue bath as I licked my sperm from them. The last bit I kept in my mouth and shared with Jamie with a kiss. "Wow, sis, that was incredible!" We got dressed and I returned her to the party, then, went to find the pledge trainer. He was shaking his head as I approached. "Jesus Christ, Joe. Your own sister?" "Hey, she's a Pi Phi." He laughed. As we went to the scoreboard, several of my brothers made comments ranging from awe to disgust. I knew they all just envied me my two sexy sisters who gave it up for their own brother. Seven down. Two to go! Doing The Nine Sisters Ch. 08 Seducing a Kappa Delta girl proved to be quite a challenge. Their reputation as being a quasi-Christian sorority made getting one of their girls into bed a little daunting. But did that stop me? No! Kirsten was a friend of a friend, and the typical all-American girl. She was a cheerleader, straight-A student, secretary of the senior class, went to Tijuana during the summer with her youth group to build houses for the poor. She had dated one of my best friends in high school, though she had gone to our rival high school. Though they had gone out for over a year, the most he had gotten was a quick feel of her tits on the outside of her shirt. They had broken up at the beginning of our senior year (rumor had it that it was because she wouldn't put out) and, as far as I knew, she hadn't have another boyfriend since. But college changed everyone and, I hoped, Kirsten was no different. Time was running out, so I put on a quick press. Had her for dinner, study dates (I feigned trouble in English, my strongest subject), and finally to one of our house parties. We danced, laughed, drank from the communal keg and punch bowl. She touched me in those quick, easy, flirtatious ways and my confidence jumped. Finally, after I had plied her with enough drink I suggested we go someplace quiet to talk. She just smiled a little absently and followed. We went upstairs to one of the "fuck chambers" and closed the door. We sat down on the bed and I smiled my best smile at her. "This is great, Joe. This is great." "Thank you." I had no idea what she was talking about. I put my hand on her thigh. She didn't move it. "Kirsten, you're so beautiful. Why didn't I try to steal you away from Tom back home?" "I don't know, Joe. I loved Tom so much." I eased my hand farther up her leg, still getting no resistance. I looked in her big blue eyes. My heart was beating fast with anticipation. "Kirsten, can I kiss you?" "Sure, Joe." I leaned into her and touched my lips to hers. She must have been more out of it than I thought, as she didn't kiss back very much. I moved my hand to her breast. She let me for a second before moving it off. "Joe, would Jesus approve?" "Oh yeah he would!" I leaned her back on the bed, this time my hand went all the way under her skirt until it reached the fabric of her panties. Kirsten started to struggle but couldn't quite bring herself to. All that booze she had had was having an effect. I quickly undid my pants and pulled them and my boxers down in a flash. I tested my hardness with my hand, all ready to go. I pressed my mouth to hers, trying to distract her as I pulled her panties down. I knew I had to strike quickly and would have no time for preliminaries. "Joe, what are you doing?" I used my knees to get her legs apart, then moved up between them. I pressed my throbbing cock to the entrance of her pussy. She was wet enough so I plunged all nine inches into her. Surprisingly, there was no hymen to tear. I wondered if she really had fucked before or some mishap had robbed her of her maidenhead. I really didn't care, I just started thrusting in and out of her hot, wet, tight cunt. Suddenly she realized what was happening. Her brain was saying no, but her body had other ideas. She started in a litany of "No's" and "yeses" as her body and mind struggled with each other. I reached under her blouse and found her tits. My hand went under her bra and I squeezed her left tit. Her boob was nice and firm and hot, her nipple quickly erect from my attentions. "Joe, stop. Please!" "It's okay, Kirsten. Just go with it." "Joe, please. Jesus is watching us!" And getting a hell of a show, I thought to myself, sacrilegiously. I flipped her over and reinserted my cock into her. The sight of my dick between her perfect ass cheeks drove me to new heights and I increased the power of my thrusting. My hand went to her clit, which I diddled furiously in time with our fucking. "Don't Joe! Please!" Somehow, her pleading was a turn on. I knew she was approaching orgasm, that forbidden pleasure she had obviously resisted for so long. I wanted it to be a good one so I stopped thrusting and concentrated on bringing her over. "That's it, Kirsten. Go with it! Let yourself come!" She screamed as the waves of pleasure overtook her. This time she didn't speak out to her God, but with the foul mouth of a slut getting wildly fucked. "Fuck!! Oh Shit! Damn you, Joe! ARRGGGHHH!!!!" Her pussy clenched on my cock as she orgasmed. I started thrusting again, trying to bring her even more pleasure. "Fuck, Kirsten! Your pussy is so tight!' All resistance ended after that first orgasm. Something had snapped in her, and she started to fuck me back. I reached under her and played with her bouncing tits, now free of the bra bunched under her tits. I moved her to her side and started spooning her, one hand on her clit and another on her tits. I brought her off again before I started to feel that familiar tickling in my balls. With a last bit on energy I got her back on her back and plunged my cock all the way in. Like a madman I bucked my hips up and down for all I was worth. "I'm gonna cum, Kirsten! I'm gonna come!" This declaration brought her back to reality. "No, Joe! Not inside me!" Wrong thing to say. This was a huge turn on for me. Those words brought me all the way there. My sperm gushed out of the end of my penis, filling her pussy with my semen. My whole genital area hurt I shot so much. When I was done, I collapsed onto her. My cock slowly deflated and slipped out of her, bringing a trickle of our combined juices that left a wet spot on the bed. Kirsten didn't say a word. She pulled her clothes together, straightened herself as best she could and left. She had come willingly to her own corruption and was much more guilty than angry. Her fall from grace was complete when, six weeks later, she came to me and told me she was pregnant. I told her I would pay half for an abortion, which she reluctantly agreed to. I didn't see her much after that, though this didn't surprise me. After I had recovered, I got my clothes on and went to the video room. The pledge trainer chalked me up on the scoreboard, reminding me I had only four days to score my last house, which was Phi Mu. Six of ten of my pledge brothers had completed the challenge. At the beginning I had held out hope that I would be the first to finish, now I just wanted to make sure I wasn't the last. Eight down, one to go. Doing The Nine Sisters Ch. 09 Eight down, one to go. How could I have known, when this challenge began that the ninth girl would have so profound an effect on my life. I had, for better or worse, looked at the girls in this challenge as just that, a challenge. Like homeruns in baseball or a goal in soccer, just a way of keeping score. Number nine turned out to be very different. A freshman like me, but from the other end of the state. An art history major, just like every other girl in her circle. Her father was a professional board member, having made a ton of money, sold his company, them spent his time being overpaid to go to meetings around the country a couple of times a year. Patricia was gorgeous. Blonde, perfect body. It is amazing what happens to a girl when she spends her childhood traveling the world, going to spas, playing sports, and can afford every beauty treatment and product known to man and science. If you could create the perfect woman from scratch in a laboratory, she would turn out looking like Patricia. That was her trap. She was the spider, spinning a web, and though I didn't know it, I was the hapless fly. We had met my first day at school, at one of those mixers the staff put on to force you to meet new people. She lived on the floor beneath me in the dorms and we hit it off. We shared our stories during rush. All nine sororities had been knocking themselves out to get her to join but she finally had to go with Phi Mu, making her the fourth generation to pledge that house. Even though I had a lot of confidence when it came to girls, I figured that Patricia was out of my league. She was just too gorgeous, too smart, too everything. But with only two days left in the competition, I figured I had nothing to lose but a little pride at what I considered an inevitable rejection. I saw her eating breakfast at the dining commons and brought my tray over and sat down next to her. "Hi, Patricia. How are you?" "Doing well, Joe. You?" "Not bad. Struggling a bit with one of my classes." "Which one?" I lied. Girls love to play mother to a poor dumb guy. "Art appreciation." This peaked her interest. "What's the problem?" "I just don't get it. Throw a pile of numbers in front of me, or a work of literature, and I can tell you all about it. But I look at a couple of paintings and I am lost." She smiled. "That's easy. I'd be glad to help you out if you like." "Great! I have a test tomorrow, so could we make it tonight?" "Sure. Do you have a pledge meeting tonight?" "Yes. You too?" "Every Wednesday! How about I come over to your house afterwards?" "Works for me! See you then." All day I fretted. I don't know why. I had made my way through eight of the houses on campus with relative ease, but this one was somehow different. Something about her had captured my soul. If she was a great fuck, I was dead. I didn't hear a word in the meeting, so lost was I in thoughts of Patricia. I learned later that I had voted on both sides of two issues, giving my pledge brothers quite a laugh. Patricia arrived about nine, dressed to kill as usual. She wore black slacks that showed off her legs and ass to maximum effect. Same with her blouse, just transparent enough to show a hint of the color of her bra, which was some shade of blue. Her blonde hair was tied back in a pony tail and, though she could probably afford enough jewelry to put a czarina to shame she only wore simple diamond earrings and a simple pendant necklace. "Hi, Joe. Let's get started." I took her hand and led her upstairs. I had spread out a couple of art books from the library on the table. After we seated ourselves she began a litany on schools of painting, periods of art, personalities of artists. All I could concentrate on was the smell of her perfume. "Joe, are you listening?" "Yeah. It's just that I have a hard time concentrating when I'm with a pretty girl." She giggled at that smooth line. "Well, thanks for the compliment. You don't really give a damn about the art, do you?" "Is it that obvious?" "Yes. A couple of my girlfriends told me about you. You've got quite the reputation with the ladies." "Good, I hope." She reached for my lap, her hand resting on my cock. "They say you've got a huge cock and know how to use it." "Really?" "Yes. Care to prove it?" I felt like a virgin getting his first piece of ass. Or an explorer finding a lost city after a lifetime of work. Patricia got up and started unbuttoning her blouse. I followed suit, almost tripping as I tried to get out of my shoes. Her blue bra was a work of art, frilly and decorative. Her thong panties were a perfect match. I went to her and placed my hands on her breasts tentatively. They had a strange feel to them, as if they were too firm. "You like? They were my sixteenth birthday present." I pulled her bra off over her head and dove for those perfect cones. She let out little moans as I licked, sucked and rubbed her tits. She reached into my boxers and withdrew my cock, stroking it lovingly. She pulled me to the bed, spread her legs and pulled off her thong. She had a trimmed bush covering a beautiful flower. Needing no encouragement I brought my head down and started to eat her pussy. Her hands rubbed my head, her grip increasing as she started to orgasm. Her taste and smell were the best I had ever had, sweet and fragrant, like a bouquet of fresh flowers. "God! Fuck! Joe, I'm cumming. Don't stop!" As her hips bucked wildly I stayed with her, my face covered in her juices as she climaxed. Her thighs locked around my ears as she experienced wave after wave of orgasm. Once she had calmed, she flipped me onto my back and went for my cock. With great enthusiasm she licked me from asshole to the tip of my cock, making love to my manhood as if her life depended on it. She brought me close several times, but stopped short each time. She was playing me like a finely-tuned piano. "Fuck me, Joe. I want all of you inside me." With that she straddled me and took my cock in hand. Slowly she lowered herself onto me, guiding the head of my penis to her opening. She bounced up and down, slowly working my length into her. Once she had it all in, she let out a sigh of contentment and rode me like a rented mule. I grabbed her tits and sucked them as she did her cowgirl imitation. She was loud and obscene, with a mixture of curses and animal sounds. Our sex parts were a perfect match for each other. Far too soon I felt myself coming, the semen shooting out of my cock and into her gripping pussy. She didn't stop for a minute, just changed positions. She lowered her pussy, dripping with my sperm, onto my face and put my slimy cock in her mouth. I never lost my erection as I ate my essence from her and she sucked my cock. After she had come again, nearly smothering me with her cunt, she got up. "Fuck me doggie-style, Joe. I want more of that great cock of yours!" Never one to disappoint a lady, I got on my knees behind her and plunged forward. I grabbed her ass and slammed her hard. More grunts and curses from her. She was insatiable and I was loving every minute of it! I got my fingers wet and inserted one in her ass, driving even wilder if that was possible. She was reaching back to rub her clit and my balls. She knew all the tricks and had me filling her pussy with another load of cream. We collapsed in each others arms, our mouths meeting with all the fury we could muster, as if we were trying to consume the other. "All the girls were right, Joe. That was the monster fuck of my young life." "Any more fucks like that and I'm going to die young." That made her giggle. I lit a couple of cigarettes and handed her one. Our exhaled smoke mingled in the air, as our genitals had just moments before. I was in heaven. I felt like Patricia and I were the perfect match, sexually and every other way. For the rest of college we were inseparable. Our senior year we even gave up fucking other people. Got engaged. Married right after graduation. I don't know which ancient wise man said that you should be careful what you ask for, for you may surely get it. Couldn't be truer. This woman that I had built up to be the end-all, be-all of life turned out to be the worst thing that ever happened to me. I'd like to think the drug abuse started after we had our two kids, but I doubt it. I think it was there all along. We started fighting, had the two kids to try and save things, which never works. As the drugs got worse, I started seeking solace in the arms of other women. When I finally could take it no longer I divorced her. Things were so bad that even her parents sided with me. Last I heard of Patricia she is turning tricks on the streets of San Francisco for fifty bucks a pop. She hasn't talked to or seen our children in years, not that I care. But through it all, she was the one who helped me finish the nine sisters challenge and gave me my two beautiful children, Janine and Bobby.