Sorority Girl Pledge Time

by Cheryl Dragon

“Glad you liked it.” I curled up on my side, facing them, and tucked a pillow under my head. Part of me wanted to see them together.

  “Now we get to watch.” Blanca returned and spooned behind me with a soft touch.

  “You blow me away every time.”

  I felt a blush spread on my face. “You did all the work.” The contentment of having her body pressed behind me made everything perfect in the moment. I ignored the little voice that said she only did it for the men. Her soft touch made it feel real. In brief moments, I believed she felt for me. An odd look here and there. A stray touch that lingered. I wanted more.

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  “Ready when you are.” Max sounded impatient.

  “Get going,” Blanca said.

  At first, it felt like watching a car wreck. A live sex show with two men. I had to look.

  Max grabbed the back of Jer’s head and pulled him in, kissing him in a rough, masculine way I’d never seen. Then Max stroked Jer’s hard cock, rolling his balls like dice.

  The raw heat had me fixated. Blanca was worse. She rubbed her breasts against my back and ground her pussy to my ass cheek. Her hand teased my breasts as we watched the guys play rough.

  Max leaned down and licked Jer’s balls, sucking and pulling until Jer’s muscled form arched and his hips snapped. Max’s lips wrapped around the head of Jer’s red cock, sliding all the way down to the base.

  Blanca groaned and slid a leg over my hip. “This is unbelievable.”

  I watched in silence as Max worked Jer to the edge and backed off. Max stood tall and wagged his cock. Jer dropped to his knees and sucked and licked the cock like a man who knew what he wanted. He rolled Max’s balls with his tongue.

  Max grunted but pushed Jer off before he came. He guided Jer up on the bed and down on his hands and knees. Moving in behind him, Max licked Jer’s ass and pressed the head of his cock in. Jer’s muscles flinched from thigh to shoulder. The harsh need was written all over Jer’s face. Max took his time easing in at first.

  Once Max was all the way in, Jer rocked back as he relaxed his muscles. Max reached around and stroked Jer a few times to keep him on the edge. Then Max pulled his cock free of Jer’s hard body.

  Blanca nuzzled my neck and slipped two fingers between my legs. “Doing okay? You’re not turned off?” She sounded genuinely concerned about my reaction.

  “It’s so different,” I whispered to her. She kissed my ear tenderly, and I wanted to be alone with her right then.

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  The mood between the men suddenly changed.

  “You’re really into it?” Max had an arm around Jer’s neck.

  Jer craned back and tried to kiss Max. “Yes. Fuck me now.”

  “You want my cock?” He pushed further in.

  “Stop screwing around and pound my ass so I can do yours.” Jer bucked back.

  I realized they were as oblivious to Blanca and me as we had been to them. In the heat of passion, the world fell away. Men weren’t different in their need, but I preferred the feel of what I had pressed to my back. I reached around and massaged Blanca’s firm ass as I kept an eye on the guy’s standoff.

  Max pushed into Jer’s sculpted ass halfway, and Jer pounded a fist into the bed. “Fuck me, you asshole.”

  “That’s better.” Max grabbed Jer by both shoulders and pulled him back. Fully penetrating, Max pounded Jer’s ass fast. No teasing, no pauses, he slammed his cock deep until Jer pressed his face to the bed and muffled his shouts. Max grunted with a quick jerk of his hips, and the tension all over his body was gone.

  Just when I thought the show had ended, or that they would switch roles, Max pulled Jer to his knees. A large hand clamped around Jer’s hard-on and pulled.

  “I wanted to fuck you.” Jer fought Max’s hold and tried to move his cock away.

  Max proved his strength and held his teammate tight. “Maybe tomorrow. You take it like a man.”

  Jer’s head rested back on Max’s shoulder in surrender. As Max stroked Jer’s shaft manually, the big cock remained buried deep in Jer’s ass, which rocked in time with the strokes of his hand.

  We watched as Max twisted Jer’s ball sac, and Jer exploded. He came all over Blanca’s bed. Max rubbed the head of Jer’s cock and slid his fingers up to his mouth, tasting the cum of his friend.

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  “Good job,” Max said.

  “What do you think?” Blanca dipped a finger to my core. A little wet, yes, but only because of her touch and my curiosity.

  “If they played football naked, I might go to more games, but I’d still prefer the cheerleaders afterward.” I watched the men untangle. Their bodies qualified as works of art, but they weren’t exactly my taste.

  “We gotta go to get in the dorm by curfew,” Max said. “Coach has strict rules. Is there a safe way out?”

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  Since Blanca’s cover was bad cramps, I took her semen-soaked sheets down the laundry. It worked to get the guys out on the back stairs and through the cellar exit.

  After starting the laundry, I wondered what this all meant. College sex experimentation and play were one thing, but if Blanca preferred cock to pussy, and all of this pledge fucking was to avoid the cleaning hazing chores, I didn’t want to think about it.

  I returned to the room and found it empty. Either Simone had returned and smelled the testosterone, or Blanca had slipped in the bathroom for a shower. All I needed was to be betrayed after helping and playing along.

  In the hall, I tried the bathroom door. Unlocked. The girl liked to live dangerously.

  “Just me.”

  “About time.” She pulled me in.

  Her naked form set me off again, like I’d been innocent all day. “I did have to escort your two dick providers outside and start your sheets in the laundry. Do you know what a horrid bitch you are?”

  “I know, but you got to see something new, and now you’ve got to get the man smell off of me.” She handed me a washcloth.

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  “At least you had enough brains to use condoms.” I lathered the cloth with a strong lavender soap.

  “Duh. That’s just dangerous. Guys will poke anything.” She pulled me in and kissed me softly.

  I knew exactly what she wanted, and I didn’t care. The more she did with me, the less she could claim it was just because of Simone.

  Kissing her back, I soaped her from shoulder to pussy -- taking extra time over her breasts. Then I pressed my body to hers. Our breasts slipped and teased. Her kiss was different now. Softer and deeper. Her body felt less aggressive and more in tune with mine.

  Then she seemed to flip back to her old self. Her hand pushed me down. I let the spray run over her, but didn’t give her what she wanted. “Lick my pussy.”

  “Two men aren’t enough?” I washed her ass and legs all the way down, and then rinsed her.

  “They can’t eat pussy for shit. I didn’t even let them try. You’re the best.” She smiled.

  “They sucked cock pretty well.” I knelt up and kissed her hairy mound. The scent of her arousal mixed with lavender had me wet and ready. I needed to show her what those guys couldn’t do for her.

  I licked her lips open, my hands braced on her hips. Tonguing her pussy, I nipped at her clit and then spanked it with my tongue.

  “God, you’re amazing.” Her hands pulled at my hair as I ate her. Sucking every fold and plunging my tongue deep into her entrance. Then I moved higher, swirling my tongue right over her clit until she panted and shook, thumping her ass back against the shower wall.

  I stood and kissed her with a hard and possessive need. Just as she recovered and kissed me back, I pulled away. “You’d risk everything for both of us to get two jock cocks inside of you. You screw this up, and I’ll never forgive you or forget it.”

  Her lip quivered. “I know. I’m sorry. I couldn’t help it.”

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  She tried to kiss me, but I stepped back. “If you just want cock, I’ll cover for you, but damn, Blanca. A few weeks of this pledge hazing crap, and you can fuck whoever you want.”

  “I know. I just can’t stand when people tell me I can’t have something.” Blanca swept the water from her eyes.

  I turned the handle to stop the water. No way would I look needy. I wouldn’t beg for her. “I’m not telling you no. Just don’t screw this up for me. If girls are your second choice, fine. But don’t ruin the sorority chances for both of us because you want to get caught.”

  Exiting the shower, I wrapped myself in a towel and slipped back to our room.

  Blanca followed in a huff. “I don’t want to get caught. I get into what I’m doing. You look over your shoulder. Worrying about the rules. Let go and enjoy!”

  “I got caught by Simone riding the washing machine. I gave in, but that was with zero sexual relief allowed. You want to be a nympho. Fine, as long as we make sure Simone doesn’t find out.” I’d made my mistake. Blanca apparently couldn’t stop with the cock, so I had no choice but to protect my sorority future.

  “That’s not fair. I don’t just want cock. I’m not sure who I want.” She tugged on my towel. “Why are you making this so hard?”

  I moved away and slipped on a long shirt to sleep in. “Suffer. You need help covering, I’ll help. Just don’t get us kicked out. Okay?” I hopped into my bed and flipped off my light.

  “Fine.” Blanca dropped her towel and got started making her bed with fresh sheets. Still naked, she finally slid under a crisp white sheet and shut off her light.

  I’d watched her every move. It was going to be a long night. Confused, I knew what I wanted and that I couldn’t have it. I could find other women who did want me without boys on the side. Once the sorority thing was locked up, I’d focus on getting a real relationship.

  As I tried to clear my mind, I felt Blanca slide in beside me. Spooning me as she had earlier, her arms wrapped around my waist, her lips pressed to the back of my neck.

  “If you want guys, why fuck with me?” I tensed.

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  “If I just wanted to get in the sorority, I’d give Simone what she wants and get the rest from guys. I’d leave you alone, but I don’t.” Her touch teased me, but I knew this touch felt different.

  “But the guys?” I struggled to believe her.

  “I’m not as sure of everything as you are. I wanted to see what it was like with you and them. It’s so different and great.”

  “No kidding.” Taking a deep breath, I remembered that college was her first experience with women. I relaxed and tangled my fingers with hers. “It takes time for some, I guess.”

  “No more in our room, I promise.” Her fingers trailed lower.

  I grabbed her hand and pulled it away. “Not tonight.”

  “I want to, Ash. I want you.” Blanca moved up and over until she pushed me on to my back and had me caged with her arms and legs.

  “I want you, too. Tonight’s a bit different.” I pulled her body down to mine and kissed her slowly.

  In seconds, she tried to get my T-shirt off, but I stopped her. “Not tonight. Just kissing,”

  I whispered against her mouth.

  I expected a protest. That she’d push to get me naked. Instead, Blanca nodded, and her hands moved to my face. She focused on me completely, and I knew I was in trouble. It felt like Blanca really wanted me and that scared me as much as I imagined it did her.

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  Chapter Six

  We entered our room after class. Clothes felt odd now, but one day I’d be back to normal.

  “You really don’t care if it’s a girl or a guy?” I couldn’t believe it. Blanca had tried to explain her conflicted feelings since our guy incident. Sex with her was great. I wouldn’t deny myself her or Simone. This pledge time would be enough of a challenge. Afterward, I could indulge in any girl I wanted.

  But Blanca seemed to need the whole cock thing. I didn’t pretend to get it, but that was Blanca. Granted, my high school years had technically qualified as bi. I’d discovered girls one summer, and the social status I enjoyed made me keep it quiet in our small town. No reason to pretend now.

  Popularity in high school was a game. I had it and didn’t want to lose it. I’d stayed open and girls were definitely the only way. But that Blanca didn’t seem to prefer one or the other…it didn’t make sense. Truthfully, I didn’t believe her.

  “As long as I get off, not really. Depends on my mood, who’ll do me better.” Blanca grinned. “Come on. You did guys in high school. It was fun when they got hard for you.

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  Don’t lie. You watched those football players fuck. So you’ve got it bad for Simone and pussy in general now. Don’t have to go one or the other. Maybe you do, but not everyone.”

  “Sure, I did a guy before, but not just guys.” I bit my lip. Did I really want Blanca to know? In the moment, it felt like a triumph, but sharing too much with the enemy wasn’t good, either. She’d already pushed me to cover for her.

  Blanca got between me and the door, and then closed in. “Wait, wait, and wait. You did a girl in high school?”

  I stood my ground with Blanca in my face. There remained only one save; be bold about it. “Of course. How sad you didn’t have any fun like that. High school guys couldn’t last for shit. They have no idea how to do it.”

  “Tell me,” Blanca said.

  “Tell you? You want my first-time-with-a-girl story? How hard up are you? Someone must not have gotten any this morning from Simone. Or the football team.” I knew Blanca got jealous when she didn’t get included, but Simone had the power and the choice.

  Blanca’s responded with action, not words. She reached in her nightstand and pulled out handcuffs. Before I could move, I found myself pushed down on the bed with Blanca on top of me. There was no debate; Blanca was stronger. I struggled but got nowhere as one, then the other wrist, was snapped into the cuffs around the headboard. The direct attitude and sexy looks turned me on despite our conflicts, but this had pushed the line. “Let me go.”

  “Make me.” Blanca licked my fingers and ran her tongue around the cuffs.

  “What is wrong with you?” I pulled on the cuffs. Maybe she wasn’t teasing.

  “I want a story.” Blanca rubbed her pussy against my ribs. “A girl story.”

  I could feel the heat from Blanca’s twat. “A girl story? This doesn’t feel like a story position.”

  “It’ll be a good story, and we’ll enjoy it. I’ve had enough boy stuff for now.” Blanca’s hand slid down my arm to my right breast, squeezing the firm flesh until I gasped.

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  I tried to resist, but the weight of Blanca, the feel of her hand, and the scent of her arousal triggered a dangerous mixture of need in me. Being tied up only made it feel kinkier, and a growing part of me didn’t want to get loose. I wanted to give in. Let her know how good it could be. I wanted to share things with her.

  “Come on. Start the story.” Blanca tweaked my nipple, and it hardened at once. “I know you like this. You want to tell me.”

  I felt my face go red. “Of course I enjoy this, but I prefer fucking girls when I can use my hands.”

  Blanca looked me in the eye. “You never tried it tied up?”

  I felt the stare deep down. She would catch me in most lies, but I wanted to argue, not give in, when it was Blanca. “No,” I said.

  “Then you should try it.”

  “If all you want is to get off, I’ll do whatever.” I tried the direct approach halfheartedly.

  Sex with Blanca was fun. I didn’t trust the girl, but when it came to screwing, we understood each other. At least, when we were alone.

  Blanca took hold of the flaps on my blouse and ripped it open. Buttons popped off the shell pink fabric. “
I could sit on your face now, and we’d both love it, but not this time. I want to hear you tell me about her. I want you to tell me who this first girl was. This isn’t going to be quick relief. Pace yourself.”

  I didn’t get Blanca’s flip attitude. It felt possessive, but we’d hated each other. She was hot, true. But Blanca would’ve slapped me down in high school for going into the wrong girls’ bathroom. Nothing had been romantic yet. Intimate, sure, but the sex wasn’t romance, despite what I wanted. Why was I fighting? We both knew I’d give in. “Simone and I were your first.”

  “Yeah, and I thought she was yours. Prissy little cheerleader looking all innocent, dating jocks, and getting good grades. After school, you licked pussy. Was it a teacher? Is that

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  how you earned good grades?” Blanca reached for the front clasp of my bra and let my small pink breasts out. Blanca seemed to enjoy them. I knew Blanca thought her own tits were too big and her nipples too dark, but I loved the contrast when she pressed against me. To my frustration, she didn’t touch my swollen nipples, which ached for attention. Nor did Blanca take out her own breasts.

  Then I remembered Blanca had asked me a question. “No. I didn’t sleep with a teacher.”

  “Another cheerleader?” She climbed off and pulled my socks and jeans down. I didn’t bother with underwear when I went to class or out of the sorority house.

  “No. No high school cheerleaders.” I swallowed hard. My pussy was dripping, yet Blanca had all the power. She could bring every girl on the floor into our room. Or bring in a guy to watch, or worse. Blanca wasn’t that cruel. She hadn’t let the two guys touch me last night, but the girl had proven unpredictable in the past. I didn’t like the uneven power.

  Simone seemed to have a feel for her limits. But Blanca? I doubted she had any limits.

  Blanca went to the closet and brought out a digital camera. Before I could say a word, she snapped three pictures of me cuffed to the bed.

  “Don’t. Stop it!” I managed not to yell.

  “Don’t? I like pictures. You’re so hot, Ash. I love your body. Don’t be such a prude. It’s not like I’ll put them out on the Web. Just for me.” Blanca took a few more and then set the camera down.