by D. L. Savage
“N-no, those look good …” Tony stammered, getting a little turned on at the sight of them. He felt Tina inside him, just yearning to try them on.
“Great!” the store assistant said. “We have the matching bra on sale now too, if you want me to grab you one of those, too?”
Tony nodded.
“Do you know her size?”
“Not exactly,” Tony said, “But she’s pretty … small?”
“Ha ha, she sounds like me!” Stephanie laughed.
“Yeah, she is pretty similar …” Tony agreed.
“Well, I’m an a-cup, and … yes, we have one of those in the a-cup left. Here you go!” And Stephanie casually and happily dropped the matching bra and panty set into Tony’s basket.
They’d already picked him out some white hold-ups with lace trim, and now all he needed was a cute little skirt and top or a dress, or perhaps pants?
“Okay, now this is super cute,” Stephanie purred, picking a blue pleated skirt off the hook. “It’s totally sexy. You like?”
Tony nodded, swallowing loudly, his cock positively throbbing now at the thought of trying on that cute little skirt. He knew already how hot it would make his ass look, flashing out occasionally from beneath its flouncy hem …
“And what about this to complete the outfit?” Stephanie suggested, holding up a little white sporty vest top, the kind of thing a cheerleader might wear.
“Perfect,” Tony said.
And Stephanie smiled happily back at him, completely unaware that it was him who was going to be trying on these sexy, slutty little items.
* * *
“Oh man, I’ve got something insane to tell you, but you promise not to tell anyone?” Mike blurted out, at seven o’ clock that evening, after Mike and Tony had returned to their room from the cafeteria.
Tony still hadn’t had a chance to try his sexy new outfit on, or do his makeup. He was just waiting for Mike to leave him alone in the room — as he did almost every Friday night (it was pretty rare that Mike ever stayed in!).
“Sure, I promise …” Tony said, wondering why he felt strangely apprehensive about what Mike was about to tell him.
“Well, tonight I’m going over to one of the sorority houses, Alpha Delta no less, to help them out with their hazing!”
“What?!” Tony said, quickly trying to mask his shock again behind a nonchalant facade. Luckily Mike didn’t seem to pick up on his surprise. “How come?” Tony asked, trying to keep his voice low and steady, as he felt the blood begin to pound in his ears.
“I’m not totally sure yet,” Mike said, “but judging from the rumors that go round about those bitches, let’s just say it’ll probably going to be something pretty kinky. They want the whole football team to come, so I’m thinking … mass orgy?”
The whole team? Tony felt a deep shiver of panic, but outwardly kept himself as calm as he could.
“Wow, sounds good. Have fun,” he said, as cheerily and normally as he could.
“How about you?” Mike asked. “Any plans?”
“No,” Tony replied. “Think I’ll just stay in and study …”
“Okay then,” Mike said with a big, shit-eating grin, giving himself a final squirt of cologne and adjusting his hair a little in the mirror. “Have fun!”
And with that he turned and left the room, slamming the door carelessly behind him, leaving Tony standing there, bathed in cold sweat and anxiousness. The whole football team, he thought. Was he finally getting out of his depth?
He looked over at his bed, under which were stored his pretty, sexy new items.
Go on, a voice inside him whispered. Try them on at least, and then decide whether you can go through with this.
And as he thought about trying them on, he felt his cock twitch and swell a little and a flutter of excitement replacing the nervous butterflies in his tummy …
* * *
Tina applied the last of her eye makeup, then took a nervous step backwards, to admire herself fully in the floor-length mirror. She looked hot. She blew herself a coquettish little kiss, then turned to the side, to admire her profile, her legs looking so long and sexy in those silky white stockings. She turned again, looking over her shoulder, sticking out her cute little ass, then reaching behind and pulling up her bright blue pleated skirt, giving herself a glimpse of her bare butt cheeks and that sexy, frilly white thong beneath. Stephanie had been right, it was so comfortable, snugly fitting her body, cupping her balls and cock, all tight and secure, just like any good little slut needed! And her bra fitted perfectly too, now that she’d padded its cups, giving the very real illusion of two small, pert breasts beneath the tight fitting coverage of her white vest top, that finished just above her belly, her slim waist and cute belly button out on display.
It was time.
Tina knew that it was now or never: either she head out for Alpha Delta house and get this over with, or she chicken out and stay here in her room.
Without a moment’s pause, she made her decision, taking a deep breath, standing up straight and proud, pushing out her cute little breasts, then heading as confidently as she could for the door.
Here goes nothing, she thought ...
* * *
“Who the fuck are you?” a mean-faced girl with pitch black hair, scraped into a tight high ponytail, said when she opened the door to Alpha Delta house.
Tina looked up from the large doorstep nervously, opening her mouth to speak but knowing that as soon as she did, the game would be up. While she certainly looked like a girl, she still hadn’t even begun to master sounding like one.
“I’m …” Tina whispered hesitantly.
“This is Tina!” Bethany interrupted, marching up to the doorway. “She’s French. She doesn’t speak much English. But I know she wants in to this sorority. And she’s a dirty little slut, just you wait and see.”
“Well, she’s late,” the mean girl hissed. “We’re almost finished …”
Bethany gave Tina a conspiratorial little wink then turned and headed off up the large central staircase. And as Tina followed the two slim, athletic girls up the stairs, she could hear some sort of commotion coming from one of the rooms, girls giggling and shouting.
The doors opened on a large common room, full of ratty old sofas and coffee tables, but everything had been pushed to the sides of the room, and in the middle were a large circle of girls, all attractive, all mean-looking, all dressed in slutty, tight-fitting clothing, laughing and jeering at whatever was going on in the middle, and Tina realized that there were boys there too — all members of the school football team, all hunky and well built, watching on too with eager bemusement. The circle parted and Bethany led Tina into the middle of it. And when Tina saw what was going on, she gasped.
There on the floor, on her hands and knees, was a cute, wide-eyed black girl, and standing in front of her, his pants unbuttoned, his cock and balls hard and wet, was Mike! The black girl was sucking and jacking his cock with all her might as the girls around the edge of the room all laughed and jeered and taunted her. And another girl, Tina realized, was even timing her on a digital stopwatch.
“Thirty seconds and counting!” the girl screamed, and the black girl started sucking away at Mike’s cock even faster and harder, cupping his big balls with one hand and jacking his stiff wet rod with the other, her chin all slick and wet with the saliva that was spilling over her lower lip as she sucked wildly.
“Twenty seconds! You’re not even trying bitch! Make that big dick cum!”
The girls all began clapping and counting down the seconds.
“Ten … Nine … Eight …”
And then, with a groan, Mike stiffened, his cock visibly twitching and swelling, then pulsing deep into the girl’s mouth. She stopped bobbing her head, and held her lips clamped tightly around his squirting cock until her mouth was totally full.
“Good girl!” the bitch with the stopwatch proclaimed. “Now don’t get greedy and swallow just yet! Show us all firs
t, okay?”
The girl pulled her mouth carefully off Mike’s cock, keeping her head tipped back so she didn’t spill any of the load that was brimming in her mouth. She turned and showed the crowd and they all cheered and clapped.
“Now you can swallow,” the bitch commanded, and the girl swallowed Mike’s load with a noisy gulp, licking her lips, then smiling shy.
“Welcome to the sorority,” the girl with the stopwatch said, and at this all the other girls clapped and cheered. “Okay, is that everyone?”
“Wait!” Bethany called. “I’ve got one more latecomer! Girls, this is Tina! She wants to try out too. She’s a dirty little French slut I met last week …”
“Is that right?” the girl with the stopwatch murmured.
Tina smiled shyly at her, feeling her heart hammer in her chest as the eyes of these nasty, bratty girls all looked her over. Would they suspect? Would they realized? There was a dreadfully, painfully long pause, and Tina felt sure that someone would call her out. But no, she seemed to pass this initial inspection at least.
“Okay, sure … She can try …” the girl with the stopwatch said, and Tina stepped forward as instructed, right into the middle of the circle.
“Hey, I know you …” Mike murmured when he saw her, and Tina felt her cheeks begin to blush. Oh fuck, of course! Of course it would be Mike to give away her secret …
“You’re,” he continued, his brow furrowing in confusion. “You’re the girl from my dream!”
And at this, Tina felt a flush of relief and a sexy little smile crept across her lips.
The girl with the stopwatch pushed Mike back into the crowd. “Okay, we’re gonna need some fresh cock,” she said, looking around at the remaining football players. “Who’s left? How about …” and then a cruel smile crept across her lips. “How about … Hulk?”
At this some of the girls laughed, while others made sharp intakes of breath. Tina had heard of Hulk — everyone had. He was a huge quarterback, well over six feet tall, with broad shoulders and thick tree trunk legs. In short, he truly lived up to his nickname.
The crowd parted a little and Hulk stepped into the centre of the circle, absolutely towering over Tina and the girl with the stopwatch.
“Well, Hulk,” she asked him. “Think this cute little slut can get you to blow your load?”
Tina felt Hulk’s eyes move up and down her body, taking her in greedily, before a nasty wet smile spread across his face. “We’ll just have to wait and see, won’t we?” he said in a slow, deep voice, before reaching into the front of his grey jogging pants and scooping out his cock and balls.
A number of the girls gasped when they saw it: it was as long flaccid as some cocks are erect, and his balls were absolutely huge, too.
“Well, slut,” the girl with the stopwatch hissed at Tina. “What are you waiting for? On your knees — you’ve got ten minutes to make that big cock blow its load!”
Tina gulped, then fell to her knees in front of Hulk. Before she took his cock in her mouth, she looked at it a little more closely. Fuck! It was absolutely monstrous! She could feel the heat emanating from it, and she saw that it looked kind of sweaty and dirty, too, droplets of sweat glinting amongst the curly blackness of Hulk’s thick pubic hair.
Tina reached out, taking the soft fleshy shaft with one hand and cupping those big heavy balls with the other, feeling a shiver of anticipation run through her. Then, with a sigh, she opened her mouth and brought it slowly towards that huge purple head, enveloping it between her glossy lips, feeling it completely fill her mouth, tasting the salty tang of his skin and sweat.
Tina sucked up and down on it, gently jacking the shaft, but his whole dick just remained soft and floppy in her mouth and she felt a jab of nerves in her chest, worried that she might never even make it hard …
She opened her eyes and looked around her, at all the nasty leering girls and boys that were watching her suck on Hulk’s huge, floppy cock. There was Bethany, licking her lips, and there was Mike, his face still flushed and sweaty from his own recent orgasm. And there was Troy, too, watching on, a dirty lustful look in his eyes, and as Tina remembered the feeling of his cock, pumping its load deep into her ass, she felt her own cock begin to swell and twitch a little in her panties.
“One minute gone!” the bitch with the stopwatch called.
Tina turned back to Hulk’s big soft dick, determined to at least get him hard before the timer ran out!
She took his shaft again in her hand and this time she kissed the tip, really smacking her lips against it and flicking her tongue out, tickling that sensitive patch beneath the head that she knew was sensitive on her own little cock. And at this, she heard Hulk groan, very quietly, and she quickly sucked his cock deep into her mouth in response, swirling her tongue around his bulbous cock head, letting out her own involuntary groan of delight as she finally felt him swell a little more in her mouth.
It was working! He was getting hard! And he wasn’t the only one, either. Between her parted legs, tucked up tight in her thong, Tina’s own cock had grown rigid, her balls tightening, her dick pressing eagerly against the fabric of her panties.
“Eight minutes to go!” the bitch called, and Tina tried not to panic as she gently began to stroke Hulk’s shaft and cup his big hot sweaty balls, all the while sucking his swelling, stiffening cock, feeling it pulse its first delicious drops of precum onto her tongue, his head becoming so engorged she had to strain her jaw to fit it fully into her mouth.
Tina continued to suck Hulk’s big hard cock at a steady pace, trying to make sure to cup the balls and focus on that sensitive patch of skin beneath his cock head, too. Around her, she could hear the girls all chanting, “Make him cum! Make him cum!” and clapping their hands, and she tried not to think about how little time she probably had left, just tried to keep calm and carry on sucking …
“Five minutes remaining!” the bitch with the timer called out.
At this a new flutter of nerves ran through Tina and she just knew she had to try something else, or this guy was never gonna cum.
Just then a kinky new thought entered her mind: deepthroating. She’d heard that most guys liked this, and vaguely remembered reading something about it on the internet once, about how you kind of swallowed as you did it, to take the cock down your throat. So she closed her eyes, and took his cock right the way into the back of her throat, until the beefy head of it nudged right against her tonsils, causing her to gag a little, her eyes beginning to brim with tears. And then she swallowed hard and felt him slip past her tonsils; and sure enough Hulk began to urgently fuck her throat, his balls slapping against her chin.
As he pumped away, the bitch with the stopwatch called out again, “Three minutes remaining!”
Hurry up and cum! Tina thought.
As he slammed her throat hard, she began to feel a soft tingling sensation in her cock, like she might cum pretty quick if she jacked it, but this certainly wasn’t the time to focus on her own pleasures and anyway, she couldn’t uncover her secret here in front of these nasty, bitchy girls! No, she’d have to wait until she was safely home again before she brought herself off … Her heart was beating and she knew she needed to get Hulk to blow his load, and quickly. But how?!
“Two minutes remaining!”
At this, Tina pulled her head back, his cock sliding out of her throat, and she gagged again, feeling hot tears sliding down her cheeks as she looked at that monstrous cock before her, all slicked and dripping with her own saliva.
And as she looked at it, hungrily, Tina felt another warm tingle from her own cock and balls. She spread her legs a little wider, feeling the comfy sexy thong she’d bought rubbing gently against her asshole, and her cock swelling and stiffening, tight in her panties.
“Sixty seconds remaining!”
Tina looked in panic round the room, all those sexy slutty real girls clapping and laughing and jeering at her. And at that moment, she looked at the pulsing hard cock jutting out at her
, twitching and flushed a deep pink and she thought Fuck it, at least enjoy yourself!
So with a sigh, she leant forwards again, taking the cock into her mouth, but this time sucking on it not for the Hulk’s pleasure but her own, focusing on doing it exactly how she wanted, enjoying the delicious way that big purple head slipped back and forth between her lips. Again she felt the tingles spreading upwards from her swollen hard cock and her tight little butt hole as the fabric of the thong stimulated it, and she closed her eyes and groaned, taken by surprise by the slow but steady orgasmic feeling that was building inside her, even though she wasn’t touching herself in the slightest!
Tina began stroking Hulk’s shaft, back and forth, faster and faster, as she held his big cock head tightly in her mouth, and with a gasp and a shiver, she found she was cumming hard, feeling her own cock squirting between her own legs, soaking her panties with her cum, her whimpering sounds muffled by the pulsing hot cock in her mouth.
“Ten seconds to go!” the bitch called, just as Tina heard Hulk begin to grunt too, and then, before she knew it, her whole mouth seemed to be filled with his hot salty spunk as he unloaded.
It was like a cum explosion. She swallowed back as much as she could, but it seemed to just keep on pulsing out of his cock and Tina felt it begin to slide out past her lips and dribble down over her chin, spattering onto the floor of the common room, quickly disguising the small milky puddle of her own juices, which had already collected between her legs and dampened the front of her pretty blue skirt.
With delight, she sucked the last few milky white drops from his softening cock then stood up, turning to face that bitch with a cheeky, wet smile, just before she hit the stop button on her stopwatch.
“Not bad,” the bitch nodded, impressed. “Not bad at all …”
Tina looked proudly around the circle of girls who, after a stunned silence, all began clapping and cheering.