3 comments/ 127887 views/ 8 favorites A Pledge By: jthserra A Pledge It happened and there was not a lot Holly could do about it but mull over the events in her mind as she wondered what she should have done. Looking down the hallway into Matt’s room, she couldn’t come up with an explanation of how they reacted to the situation. Perhaps it was the alcohol, perhaps the group of people that surrounded them, or perhaps it was some twisted, deep-seated desire. She remembered walking into the sorority house for the first time that Saturday, trying to decide whether she wanted to pledge there or not. Fairly popular in high school, she knew that suddenly she was a very tiny fish in this great big ocean of a university. Her brother Matt had considered several fraternities the year before, finally settling upon Delta Sigma something or other. Her first impression of this sorority was that the girls all seemed like pretty uptight and snobby. During the afternoon though, she somehow seemed to hit it off with most of the girls here and was invited to remain for the party that evening. Surprised that these BMW driving women would mix well with her more Ford Escort attitudes, Holly accepted the invitation. The afternoon passed quickly, lubricated with an early tap of one of the kegs, a treat provided for the people setting things up. Holly joined in, working on the decorations a bit and then going into the kitchen to help out with some of the snacks. While working, Holly learned that Matt’s fraternity was helping with the party too, in fact, they had brought over the kegs. Ordinarily Holly would be concerned about the party, but she knew Matt wasn’t scheduled to be here until the next weekend, so she could let herself “go.” With that in mind, she filled another cup with beer and then continued with the party preparations. By the time the guests were arriving, Holly was feeling pretty good. Though not drunk, she did feel a bit lightheaded, so when one of the frat guys spun her around and gave her a long, open-mouthed kiss, she responded in kind. She responded so enthusiastically that he invited her “upstairs” for a bit more private surrounding. She was about to agree, when several of the sorority leaders called for the prospective pledges to gather. Six or seven other girls joined Holly around the two leaders and together they headed into the kitchen. While the girls quietly listened the two leaders described the long and arduous pledge requirements in great detail. The tasks seemed overwhelming to Holly, who was ready to begin checking the other sororities when an alternative was suggested. The alternative was described as a public rite of passage, which might be embarrassing for someone afraid of exposing their body, but would end very quickly. The way it was described, the pledge would wear a tunic like garment and a mask, nothing else. Then they would be carried on a makeshift litter into the main foyer, where the stairs spiraled up to the upper floors. Laid out on the litter, several of the frat leaders would slowly slip the tunic over her head, and then pour red wine over their breasts. A towel would then be provided and the pledge would be carried off, where she could shower and dress. Never really ashamed of her body, Holly quickly agreed and waited while another of the pledges was finally convinced to go along. She then followed the leaders into room, where the two pledges took off their clothes and put on the tunics. The leaders then gave each a mask and asked them to climb onto the litter. The litter was actually just a stretcher like contraption made of basically two long poles with fabric strung between them. Holly climbed onto the litter and watched as two frat guys, wearing little more than bathing suits, came in and lifted her up and walked her though the house. Glancing back, she saw the other pledge being carried behind her. Resting her head back on the “litter” Holly heard the chanting as she began to see faces zip past during her journey to the foyer. When she arrived in the foyer, without lifting her head, she looked around. There were people everywhere, some down on the first floor, but others lined the curving stairs all the way up to the second floor. They were all chanting something, “Oring umph, oring umph.” She glanced over at her fellow pledge as she was placed down a few feet away from her. They were on a raised platform about four feet above the floor, she wanted to reach her hand over to the other pledge, but she was too far away. She seemed a bit nervous, but wasn’t panicking, so Holly just clenched her teeth and decided to endure the ordeal. Two frat guys came up and slowly moved the tunic, starting at her ankles and progressing upward. Holly trembled a bit and closed her eyes as she felt her knees and then her thighs, ever so slowly, exposed. She heard a loud cheer as the tunic slipped past her hips and her pubic hair was exposed. She held her legs together, claiming that tiny bit of modesty. Another cheer shot up as her breasts were exposed and Holly smiled a bit at that response. Feeling the tunic slide past her head, she turned and looked over at the other pledge, but there was someone between them. A naked man, with a full erection lay on his back, wearing only a mask. Looking to her other side of her, Holly saw another naked man, again fully erect, again wearing a mask. The chants changed now, to something like, “Fuk um, fuk um,” which Holly quickly realized was just a slurred “Fuck him, fuck him.” Trying to figure out what to do, she saw the other pledge climb on top of the man and lower herself onto him. Deciding she had come this far, she might as well go ahead, Holly sat up and moved over the other guy. The mask covered his face and neck completely, but even through the darkness his body looked oddly familiar. Trying to recall if any of her old boyfriends were around, she felt someone behind her guiding the man’s cock up to her pussy. She lowered herself, feeling the head slide just inside her lips when she heard someone call out, “Remove the masks.” Feeling her mask removed she looked down and suddenly, didn’t understand. She was looking at... Matt. Feeling dizzy she hovered, with his cock just barely inside her as her mind began to swirl. Looking around she suddenly saw what was happening, she was set up and these sorority bitches were now laughing as she squatted there, her brother’s cock just inside her pussy. She felt a wave of heat roll over her face as she stared down at Matt, who seemed just as horrified as she was. Feeling the humiliation shudder through her body, she also felt something else. In the aching seconds she paused, recalling those odd times at home, the feelings she occasionally had, feelings she repressed as she saw him without a shirt, or the occasion she walked in on him in his room. In the intensity of this moment, these repressed feeling suddenly crashed over her and she looked back down in her brother’s face. Was he experiencing the same feelings, did he experience those same desires and repress them, were these feeling crashing upon him now? Looking up as the laughing faces that surrounded her, Holly suddenly became defiant, and staring back and forth between the two sorority leaders who set this up, she lowered herself onto Matt’s cock. Glancing back at Matt, she noticed he had closed his eyes. She slowly rose, giving herself completely to the sensation of that wonderful cock inside her. Increasing in speed, she moved up and down now, sliding the length of her brother’s delightful cock. Feeling the intensity build inside her, she looked around and saw that the laughter had stopped. Holly saw a mixture of emotions on the people’s faces, ranging from horror, to intense interest, to admiration as they watched the brother and sister fuck with an intensity they could only dream of. Holly heard Matt whisper, “Oh yes Holly, yes. I always wanted...” She put her finger on his lips and groaned, “Just feel me Matt, just feel me.” “Oh god I do, I do,” he growled thrusting up into her. Feeling that Matt was getting close to coming, Holly reached her hand down and began rolling her fingers over her clit as she moved up and down on his rod. Feeling him release, shooting his hot jusm into her, Holly vigorously moved her fingers, bringing herself to an incredible orgasm. The release of her deeply buried desires and the intense defiance she felt toward the leaders exploded from inside her as her cunt pulse angrily on Matt’s cock. She collapsed onto him, resting her head on his chest as they both tried to catch their breath. Gaining her composure, Holly rose up, letting Matt’s cock slip from her still pulsing cunt and looked around. The room was completely silent as everyone stared at her and Matt. In one final act of intense defiance, she stared at the sorority leaders as she moved off of Matt and then lowered her head and took his cock in her mouth. With her eyes still fixed on the leaders, she sucked the last drops of cum from his cock. Then the two of them stood up and arm in arm walked back to where there clothes were, got dressed and walked out of the house. Now, safely at home, Holly stared down the hallway to Matt’s closed door, wondering what they would do next. She paused a moment, remembering the feel of his cock inside her and then closed her door and climbed back into bed.