“So Erin spent the night, huh?” Mel said after a long silence.
“Yeah,” Kalvin said, his cheeks still dark red.
“You guys… did it?” Mel asked.
Kalvin looked at Erin and Erin looked back at Kalvin.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” Mel said. “Well I guess I’ll just grab my saw and I’ll be going.” He shimmied past Erin, into the bedroom. He located his saw, which he’d left on top of the dresser in the closet, and then he started back towards the door. That’s when he saw Erin from behind. Her panties didn’t cover much of her perfect butt, and her long, thick legs were completely exposed. Mel remembered those legs from that bar bathroom as she belt over, her ball sack dangling between her juicy thighs. He remembered how amazing her asshole felt, clenching his cock. He remembered how quickly he came. He hadn’t forgotten that quick romp they’d had together. He thought about it every single night, and he was thinking about it now more fondly than ever. So he ended up blurting out, “Who was better? Him or me?”
Erin and Kalvin both turned to look at Mel. He felt awkward and exposed but he didn’t care. He felt like he had to know, but he wasn’t sure why.
“You were both good,” Erin said.
“But who was better?”
Erin was silent. “It’s impossible to compare. You were both different.”
“Go out with me,” Mel blurted out, and then he found himself surprised by his own words. Did he just ask her out? Did he just ask out a trap while he was standing in his best friend’s bedroom?
“I’d be happy to go out with you,” Erin said, and then she looked over at Kalvin, who looked devastated. “I mean—if that’s okay with you.”
“You can do whatever you’d like,” Kalvin said with a soft voice. Then he cleared his throat and stood up tall. “But I’d prefer it if you went out with me.”
Now Erin was looking over at Mel. “Can I not just go out with both of you?”
And Mel found himself thinking about that amazing sex again. He looked over at Kalvin. Kalvin didn’t say no, but he didn’t have to; the look on his face made it obvious that he wanted Erin all to himself, and Mel assumed he had that same look on his face.
Kalvin took a step towards Erin and he put his arm around her. “I’d like it if you stayed here, with me.”
Mel felt his heart skip a beat. He jumped forward and put his hand down on her tush. Now his heart was suddenly racing. “Remember how good it felt?” he asked.
Erin looked from one man to the other.
CHAPTER XII
Kalvin’s lips were the first to press against Erin’s. She was surprised when he went to kiss her because he’d been so passive up until that moment. But Mel was quick to respond. He was suddenly pressed against her with his fingers under her chin. He only waited a few seconds before he turned her face towards his and kissed her on the lips.
Erin had to admit: Mel’s dominance was appealing. If felt nice to be the submissive one every now and then. Though Kalvin was the nicer guy, and his emotions seemed more genuine. Erin didn’t know what to do. She felt a hand squeeze one of her breasts and then she felt another hand squeeze her ass, but she had no idea whose hand was whose. She just closed her eyes and let the men share her as they figured it out between themselves.
She opened her eyes briefly to see Mel sucking her nipple. She slipped a hand into his hair and pressed him firmly against her chest. Kalvin was now kissing her neck. Were the men trying to figure out who was the better lover? Were they fighting over her?
Kalvin was trying his best to be dominant, though it was obvious that he was forcing it. He slipped his hand around her throat and clenched gently, but not hard enough to obstruct her airway. He reached his hand down her panties and he gently began to massage her cock. He was looking her in the eyes. His eyes were glowing with excitement and fear. He was sweet, but he was going to have a hard time keeping up with Mel, who was somewhat of a selfish lover.
Mel was exploring her body with both of his hands, still sucking her nipple with firm lips. Erin had never made love to two men at once, and she wasn’t sure how exactly to do such a thing. She tried to give them both equal attention, but it was difficult to keep track of her time, especially when the lips of one man were pressed against her lips. She had her eyes closed and she had no idea who she was kissing. Whoever she wasn’t kissing was now on his knees, sucking her flaccid cock, getting it hard quickly.
She opened her eyes for a quick second to see that Kalvin was kissing her lips, which meant Mel was sucking her cock. She was surprised. Mel didn’t seem like the cock sucking type.
Kalvin sunk down to his knees, next to his friend. Erin looked down and felt the need to give both men equal attention. She pulled her cock out from Mel’s mouth and turned her body to face Kalvin, letting him suck for thirty seconds or so. Then she pulled out and gave Mel the cock again. The men took turns, feeling up her legs and her ass while they took turns sucking the pre-cum out of her shaft.
It was Mel who finally stood up and picked Erin’s whole body up off the floor. He walked her over to the bed and laid her down, on her back. He climbed up on top of her and he kissed her on the lips. Then Erin felt a set of fingers curl around her shaft, aiming it up at Mel’s asshole She had no idea whose hand it was, but it didn’t matter. She didn’t hesitate when it came to penetrating Mel’s butt. Though she did freeze up when she felt the dull tip of Kalvin’s cock press up against her asshole. She couldn’t see him very well past Mel’s body, but she knew he was right there, behind Mel, trying to penetrate her while she penetrated Mel. She took a deep breath and relaxed, and then she felt him slide in deep. “Oh God,” she moaned.
Mel started to slowly bounce on her dick, slipping the whole thing into his body and then rising up until the tip was teasing his rim before doing it all over again. It felt good—every part of the orgy felt good. She closed her eyes and allowed her head to relax. There were hands all over her, rubbing her legs, her tits, her sides. There was even a hand on her throat, holding her down firmly, and a thumb in her mouth, which she sucked with intensity.
She found herself reaching down, grabbing onto the erection that had been slapping her pelvis. She started jerking it off. She heard moaning but couldn’t tell who was making it. She felt swelling inside of her tush but she couldn’t even remember who was inside of her. One of the men was about to come—in fact, both men were about to come. She could feel the swelling in her hand. And she wasn’t too far off either.
“Come on my face,” she said. “Both of you.” She couldn’t believe she said it. She’d always been a promiscuous tranny, but she’d never been quite so much of a slut. But she liked being a slut. It was fun.
Mel was the first one to spring forward with his cock clenched in his hand. He groaned and squirmed and then he unloaded all over her beautiful face. Kalvin continued to pump her asshole until Mel was to the side. Then he pulled out and jumped forward, adding his load onto her precious face. But she wasn’t done being painted with white cum. Mel slipped his hands under her lower back and he raised her up onto her shoulder blades. Kalvin took her cock and began to beat it, aiming it right at her dripping-wet face. A minute later, she came all over her own face, all over Mel’s cum and all over Kalvin’s cum. She could hardly see once she was finished. She had to wipe the goo out from her eyes.
She got up and quickly rinsed off in the shower. When she emerged, Mel was standing by the door with his bag of tools. He looked at Erin and smiled. “You’re very beautiful, Erin,” he said. “And you’re great in the sack. I’ll probably be comparing every woman I ever sleep with to you. But I don’t think I’m the guy for you. I think that guy is Kalvin.” He smiled and nodded and then he left without saying another word. And in Erin’s heart she knew it was true. She knew that Kalvin truly loved her and worshipped her. Mel was fun and he certainly knew how to use his cock, but she knew that Kalvin would always be there when she needed him.
She looked at Kalvin now with a
big smile. “So you won, huh?” she said.
“I guess so,” Kalvin said.
“What did you say to make him fold?”
“I might have told him that he could join in from time to time as long as you could be mine,” he said with a red-cheeked grin. Erin laughed. She didn’t mind—the three-way turned out to be a lot more fun than she’d expected. “I also invited him to a party I’ve got coming up, and we’re going to need some entertainment.”
“Count me in,” Erin said. She stepped forward and gave Kalvin a kiss on the lips.
THE END
INITIATION
Jacob got roped into trying out for Kappa Delta Pi, the most revered fraternity on campus. Though it isn’t long before Jacob finds himself determined to make it into the frat, after learning that girls desperately want to get with Kappa boys.
But the fraternity initiation isn’t so easy: the Kappa seniors have given Jacob twelve hours to get lewd photos off of his stepsister’s phone. But Jacob’s stepsister is out of town and nowhere to be found, so Jacob is going to have to improvise, and he’s got a closet full of her clothes, shoes, and makeup to make it happen.
CHAPTER I
Jacob never really thought he could get into Kappa Delta Pi, and the only reason he tried was because his friend Louis was trying out and didn’t want to go through the initiation process alone.
Jacob was half-hoping that he would be eliminated on the first day, along with the other thirty hopeful students who would be eliminated on day one. Each year, one hundred students tried out for the famed fraternity, but they only accepted five applicants at the end of initiation week. But when that first day ended, and Jacob somehow managed to endure all of the stupid games, he found himself wondering if he could make the cut and become a member of the campus’ most sought-after group of young men.
It helped that the first day was mostly just drinking games, and Jacob had always been able to handle his liquor despite his small frame. At one party, he drank a whole six-pack, took four shots of whiskey, and then he finished off the night by downing half a bottle of vodka. He woke up the next morning with a mild headache and nothing else, earning him the nickname: Little Tank.
But Jacob knew that handling his booze wasn’t going to be enough to get him through initiation week. He still had to survive six days of what the Kappa Delta Pi seniors called “torture”.
Day two was a ‘Fear Factor’ style endurance contest. All of the Kappa hopefuls were assigned different tasks while the Kappa guys all had a barbecue. Jacob’s task was to barbecue the burgers while he stood in a tub full of snakes. But it was nothing for Jacob as he wasn’t afraid of snakes and he happened to know for a fact that the snakes in that tub were harmless—they sold them at the pet store by his house. He was just happy he wasn’t the young man who had to eat a burger full of live bugs—that guy didn’t advance to the third day.
As Jacob went to sleep on that second night, he couldn’t help but wonder if there was a point to any of the frat’s nonsense. How are these contests supposed to pick the best people? They’d already weaned out all of the particularly smart guys. Most of the serious athletes were out, too. Now, there were just twenty guys left, none of whom were particularly good at anything besides weird endurance games that they would never play again in their lives. So what was the point?
When Jacob left his dorm on that third morning, he found himself being congratulated by everyone—people who lived on his floor and people he’d never seen before in his life. He still had five days of initiation left and he was already a bit of a celebrity, like a contestant who made it through the initial audition of American Idol. He already had a little fan club—everyone wanted to live on the same floor as a Kappa Delta Pi member.
“If you get into Kappa, do you want to go out on a date?” a little blonde girl asked him as he sauntered over to the little café across the street for some late-morning breakfast. He’d never seen the little blonde in his life, but she was cute. She had big fake eyelashes that went well with her padded push-up bra.
Jacob shrugged his shoulders. He didn’t know the girl, so why would he date her—regardless of whether he was in a fraternity or not?
The girl followed him to the café and then she followed him back to his dorm room, talking his ear off the whole way. She mentioned something about how girls with Kappa boyfriends have a better chance of making it into the better sororities. “I’ll think about it,” Jacob said. “But I really don’t know you.”
She stared at him with sadness glowing in her eyes. “What if I give you a blowjob?” she said.
“A what?” Jacob said, taken aback.
“I’ll suck your dick if you consider me to be your girlfriend. Right now. You’re not busy, are you?”
“Um, no,” Jacob said, his heart stuttering.
The little blonde was a good-looking girl, and Jacob had never in his life been propositioned by a good-looking girl, or even an average looking girl for that matter. He’d slept with two girls in his life, and he had to work his ass off both times just to get them into the bedroom—and then there was a whole lot more work to get them to put out. But this girl was offering herself without any guarantees.
So Jacob let her into his dorm room and he closed the door. It was only a few seconds before she was on her knees, undoing his belt, unzipping his fly, and fishing out his cock. And it was only a few seconds more before his cock was in her mouth. She made a lot of noise while she sucked him off, like a starving person eating for the first time in two weeks. But somehow the little grunts and lip smacking made the act hotter. She had him erect in a matter of thirty seconds, at the very most.
He stumbled back and sat down on the edge of his bed. He couldn’t believe what was happening. Maybe trying out for this fraternity wasn’t such a bad idea after all. And what kind of treatment would he get if actually made it into the fraternity? There were twenty guys left and five would end up in the coveted group—so it wasn’t out of the question to think that he could make it in—a 25% chance, which would only go up every day he was still in the contest.
The little blonde was looking up into his eyes. Her eyes were wide and glowing. She had his entire erection shoved into her mouth. Dribbles of saliva ran down from the corner of her lips. She mumbled something that Jacob couldn’t understand. “What’s that?” he asked.
She leaned back, slipping his cock out from her mouth. Saliva dripped onto the floor. “I asked if you think I could be your girlfriend now—assuming you make Kappa,” she said.
Jacob shook his head. “I told you that I don’t really know. But I’ll happily get to know you and I’ll certainly consider the possibility.”
The girl looked devastated, as if she was just told that she wasn’t sucking his cock well enough. So she shoved it back into her mouth and she continued to suck, this time bobbing her head faster and pressing her lips firmer. Her grunts were louder and her slurping was wetter. Then she suddenly spat his cock out. “Fuck it,” she said. “Just fuck my pussy. You can even come in me if you want.”
She got up and threw her body onto his bed, stomach first. She held her arms out, frontwards, and waited for him to do the rest. He looked around the room, wondering if he should really go ahead with fucking her. He hardly knew her. As far as he knew, she was part of his initiation—some temptation sent to him to test him. Or maybe she really was just some crazy woman who really wanted to be connected to the famed fraternity.
Jacob didn’t really care if she was part of the initiation because he really didn’t care whether or not he ended up making it into the fraternity. So he stood up and pulled the pretty blonde’s panties down to her ankles. He flipped up her skirt and slapped her on her jiggly butt cheeks. She swayed her bum gently, teasing him and inviting him in. He spread her cheeks and took a good look at her tight butthole and her damp pussy. She looked back at him. “If you put it in my ass, that’s fine, but then we’re going out,” she said.
He took another look at her a
sshole. He’d never stuck his cock into an asshole before, but he’d always fantasized about plugging some hot chick’s butt. But he wasn’t sure he wanted to commit to the girl’s proposition. He still knew nothing about her—he didn’t even know her name. So he lined the tip of his cock up with her pussy and he pressed it into her. She became tense, letting out a sharp moan. She was tight but she was wet enough that there was almost no resistance. He started pumping her. “Please just don’t come in my hair,” she said, and then she started to moan. Jacob wasn’t sure if the moaning was real or just part of her proposition. He didn’t really care.
He pumped her hard and raw for five minutes and then he pulled out and came all over her tush. He wanted to come inside of her, like she offered, but he wasn’t sure if she was on birth control—and she seemed crazy enough to lie about it, so she could use a pregnancy to get a bit closer to that fraternity.
After she left his dorm that afternoon, Jacob never saw her again—which was probably for the best. He went and had a quick shower, which left him just enough time to get dressed for his third day of initiation. On his way out the door, he received a text message from his stepsister. “Mom and dad want you to come for dinner tonight. Will you be there or are you too busy with your stupid frat thing?” she asked.
“I’m probably too busy,” Jacob replied. Even if he were to be eliminated, he didn’t want to make the forty-five minutes drive, just so he could watch his parents bicker while his stepsister texted her friends.
“Then you tell them,” his stepsister replied. Jacob slipped his phone into his pocket and shook his head. He didn’t have time to deal with family drama—he was already running late for his third day of initiation.
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