by Selena Kitt
“Ohhh god that’s so good.” Julie bit her lip and moved her hips faster, reaching forward and grabbing a little box.
“These are the controls,” Megan explained as Julie used a dial on the remote and a distinct, low hum filled the room. “It vibrates.”
I had figured that much out, just from Julie’s moans, the way her head went back as soon as the sound started, her eyes closing in pure pleasure.
“And the cock,” Julie gasped, opening her eyes and glancing up at Megan. “It… ohhhh! It rotates…inside… oh god!”
“It feels really good.” Megan grinned, still walking around the circle. She sounded like she was talking from personal experience. “But more importantly, you are going to bare everything to your sisters. After tonight, you will never look at each other in the same way again.”
That was for damned sure, I thought, glancing over at Chloe, seeing her nipples were hard, the skin around them pursed. Most of the pledges were too stunned to react, and we were all enthralled by the sight of Julie rocking on the Sybian. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed the girl to my right, the one I’d followed down the stairs, had her hand between her legs. Her fingers were moving between her pussy lips, playing in the dark, wiry hair there.
My own pussy ached in response and I longed to do the same, but I couldn’t. Not in front of Chloe. Besides, she’d reached for my hand, clenching it hard as we watched Julie moaning on the Sybian. She was really riding it, her glasses sliding down her nose, her hair falling in her face. There was a matching black, padded block, like a stool, in front of the Sybian that she used to lean on for support, and she clearly needed it—her whole body was turning to Jell-O.
“Ohhhhh fuck!” Julie cried, throwing her head back, her mouth drawn into a perfect “O.” And then she was coming. We all knew what it looked like, what it sounded like, the rising hum of the Sybian competing with Julie’s moans of pleasure. I felt Chloe’s nails digging into my hand as we watched our soon-to-be-sorority sister climaxing right in front of our eyes.
“I’m not riding that thing,” protested one of the pledges. She was a chubby redhead named Kate. I noticed she was one of the few who hadn’t stopped trying to hide herself, although it was impossible to really cover anything with just your hands, I’d discovered. Her lower lip was trembling. “It’s unsanitary!”
Megan scoffed, opening up the trunk at the other side of the mat. “We have more attachments.”
“And we sterilize them,” Julie added, panting out the words, still out of breath as she turned off the Sybian and climbed down. The dildo was still wet with her pussy juices, glistening in the light.
“We can go if you want to.” Chloe leaned in to whisper this to me.
“No, Chloe, this is important to you,” I reminded her. I couldn’t believe I was saying it, but I couldn’t help myself. It was the thought of seeing Chloe naked and riding that thing that did it for me. “I think we should do it.”
She stared at me, wide-eyed. “You do?”
“Do you want me to go first?” I gulped and held my breath. What in the hell was I thinking?
Then Chloe grinned, that mischievous look in her eyes. “I will if you will.”
It reminded me of our little shower-bet, how we’d shaved down to nothing on a whim—how excited I’d been, knowing she was shaving her pussy at the same time as me. How I’d gone into a bathroom stall afterward and rubbed myself off to a mind-blowing orgasm just thinking about it.
I raised my hand. “I’ll do it.”
I think the whole room gasped.
“Well come on, girl!” Megan grinned, leading me over to the machine. The floor in the sorority basement was carpeted, and I padded over in bare feet, standing next to the Sybian while one of the sorority sisters switched out the accessories, handing the other over to be sterilized. She seemed very familiar with it. I stared at the fleshy-colored dildo and then glanced back at Chloe. She was watching me with those big, brown eyes, chewing on her lower lip, which she always did when she was nervous.
All eyes were on me.
“Climb on up.” Julie was recovered now and she had a robe on. All the older sorority sisters were dressed—it was just the pledges who were naked. Julia patted the side of Sybian like it was a horse. “You won’t regret it.”
“Like this?” I hesitated, straddling the machine, but there was a girl on either side, helping me, showing me, and before I knew it, the dildo was inside of me and I was settled on the Sybian.
“Now comes the fun part.” Megan moved in front of me, handing me the controls. “This one controls the vibration. And this one controls the rotation.”
“The… rotation?” I raised my eyebrows, taking the box as she turned the rotation dial up. I gasped in surprise, feeling the dildo inside of me starting to turn. “Oh my god!”
“What is it?” Chloe called from behind me.
“Oh! My! God!” I cried out as Megan turned the vibration dial up.
“Violet!” Chloe moved to my side, surprising everyone, including me. I glanced up at her, reaching a hand out, and she took mine, her eyes wide. “Are you okay?”
I nodded. “It just… oh!... it just feels soooo good!”
“Really?” Chloe breathed, kneeling down beside me to stare between my legs, fascinated. Under other circumstances, I would have been mortified, but I was so surprised by the sensation that I actually leaned back a little so she could get a better look.
“It’s, like, turning around… inside me.” I tried to explain, but my hips were moving all on their own, those ridges rubbing right against my clit. It was so good, I could barely stand it. It was nothing like getting fucked by a man—there was no grunting and thrusting and plunging. This thing was like a lesbian’s dream, doing things inside of me I couldn’t have imagined, paying extra special attention to my aching clit.
“You are going to be so glad we shaved,” I gasped, clasping onto Chloe’s arm, trying to keep my balance. She giggled, grabbing onto me, her full breasts pressed against my side, her hair tickling my nose. I wanted to touch her—really touch her—but I didn’t dare.
“It feels good?” she whispered.
I moaned, nodding, not able to say much. My nipples were hard and standing straight up, practically pointing toward the ceiling, my pussy so wet I could hear a squelching sound as I rode the machine, back and forth, round and round, so lost in pleasure I forgot all about the room of girls watching me get myself off. And they were all watching, most of them touching themselves, their heavy breath leaving the room humid and thick feminine scent.
But I couldn’t concentrate on that. I forgot it all, the girls, the sorority, the fact that I was naked and getting fucked in front of everyone. I forgot about everything except Chloe and the glorious machine I was riding, that swelling sensation between my legs rising, making me quiver with longing.
“Oh god.” I threw my head back, my whole body trembling with my impending climax. It was coming, and it was going to be epic. The rotation of the dildo inside of me increased and the vibration intensified. My eyes flew open in surprise and I looked over to see Chloe with the box, turning the controls on the dials. “Oh! Oh! Yes! Chloe! Oh my fucking god, I’m going to come so hard!”
Her eyes were bright and she licked her lips as she watched me bucking and moaning on the machine, my hips rocking, fucking it as fast and hard as I could. I shuddered and grabbed onto the stool in front of me, gripping the edges and biting my lower lip to keep from actually screaming out loud.
But I couldn’t help moaning, the sound low in my throat, as my orgasm finally overtook me. I rubbed my clit fast against the ecstatic hum between my legs, feeling my juices running down the machine, my thighs wet with it. And the sensation didn’t stop. The turning dildo inside of me kept turning, relentless, sending me flying so far into orbit I was sure I would never come down.
“Stop!” I managed to gasp out, reaching for Chloe’s hand where she was holding the remote. “Ohhhh fuck! Stop, please, god, s
top, or I’m going to die!”
Slowly, the vibration decreased, the rotation slowing, and I sat up, still shivering, panting, peeling dark, wet curls off my sweaty forehead. I’d made a mess of the machine, far more than Julie had. I could feel the wetness between my legs.
“Does it feel as good as it looks?” Chloe blinked at me.
“Try it and find out.” I grinned as I slowly climbed off, practically collapsing onto the mat beside it. “It’s your turn, right?”
“You want to go next, Chloe?” Megan asked. I looked up at her, feeling my face flush. I’d forgotten she was even here. I’d forgotten they were all here.
“Me next!” The chubby redhead rushed forward.
“No, me!” The dark-haired girl who had been standing in line next to me came forward too.
“Girls, girls!” Megan laughed. “We’ll all get a turn. But you can come closer to watch if you want. Come on, don’t be shy.”
She waved the rest of the circle toward us, and they all ventured in bit by bit. The mat was large enough for most of them to kneel on it and they did. For a minute I thought I was dreaming, looking around at a room full of naked girls surrounding me.
“Wait!” Julie cried. I turned to see Chloe straddling the machine, grabbing onto the dildo. “We have to—”
It was too late. She was sliding it inside of her, already moaning.
“…sterilize…it…” Megan finished.
“I don’t care! It’s just Violet,” Chloe gasped, reaching out for my hand. “Hold onto me.”
I slipped my arm around her waist. She was a tall girl, far taller than me, her limbs long and tanned, and sitting astride the Sybian made her even taller. Kneeling up beside her on the mat, I found myself face to face with her breasts and their hard, pink, kissable nipples.
“Oh my god!” Chloe cried, turning the dials on the remote. She was far more proactive than I had been, taking charge right away. “What is this thing?”
“Heaven,” I murmured, watching her hips begin to rock. She had the prettiest little pussy, newly shaved, her lips swollen around the dildo. I wanted to get down there and look close, even put my tongue there. Oh god, I wanted to taste her. “Isn’t it good?”
“Yes! Ohhhh yesss!” She bit her lip and clung to me, wrapping her long arms around my neck as she rode the machine. She’d gone for broke, turning everything up to the highest setting and tossing the remote aside. Her eyes closed, her legs began to tremble, and I watched, fascinated, as she chased her orgasm, faster and faster, riding the Sybian like a pro.
“Gonna come!” she panted, pulling me close, closer, mashing my face against her breasts, the smell of her perfume filling my head, her hair curtaining us both as she came in my arms. I felt her body relax and she collapsed against me, letting me hold her up. She was almost sobbing with pleasure, the machine still going, going, going between her legs. “Ohhhh fuck! Violet! I’m gonna do it again!”
And she did, her body bucking, hips rolling, back arching, taking me with her, oblivious to everyone around us, every girl watching now, all of them with wet fingers, their nipples hard and pointing in our direction. I held her tight, whispering her name again and again, trying to call her back. Megan grabbed the remote, turning the Sybian down and then off.
“Violet.” Chloe’s eyes fluttered open and she smiled dreamily at me. “I want to do it again.”
“Don’t worry, we have Sybian parties once a month.” Megan laughed and winked knowingly at me. “No boys allowed.”
So she knew. How?
“Finally.” Chloe reached for me, climbing off the machine and into my arms. I stared at her, wide-eyed with surprise, and she laughed. “Oh Violet, for someone who’s so smart, sometimes you can be so stupid. I’ve wanted you since the day I met you.”
“You…what?” That was all I managed before we were kissing, her mouth soft and open and hungry, her full breasts pressed to mine. Someone else was climbing up onto the Sybian—the chubby little redhead, I think, grabbing a newly sterilized toy—but Chloe and I were too involved to pay attention, kissing and touching and rubbing against each other on the mat, making it slick with our juices and our sweat.
“Oh! Oh! I’m gonna come!” The redhead cried out, and I broke our kiss to glance up and see her, mouth open, head back, her whole body vibrating with her orgasm.
“I knew about it.” Chloe’s whisper stilled the breath in my throat. “I knew all about the Sybian. I knew, if I just got you here… ”
I looked around the room, stunned to see girls paired off like we were, kissing each other, touching, waiting eagerly for their turn on the Sybian.
“What is this?” I whispered, shivering as Chloe’s fingertips grazed my nipple before she fully cupped my breast in her hand.
“Eta Nu Pi is a real sisterhood,” she whispered back. “In every sense of the word.”
I grinned. “I think I’m going to like being in a sorority.”
“Me too,” she whispered, kissing me on the lips, and for the second time that night, I forgot all about everyone else but her.
The End
ABOUT SELENA KITT
Selena Kitt is a bestselling and award-winning author of erotic fiction. She is one of the highest selling erotic writers in the business. With half a million ebooks sold in 2011 alone, she is the cream-at-the-top of erotica!
Her writing embodies everything from the spicy to the scandalous, but watch out-this kitty also has sharp claws and her stories often include intriguing edges and twists that take readers to new, thought-provoking depths.
When she’s not pawing away at her keyboard, Selena runs an innovative publishing company (www.excessica.com) and in her spare time, she devotes herself to her family—a husband and four children—and her growing organic garden. She also loves bellydancing and photography.
Her books EcoErotica (2009), The Real Mother Goose (2010) and Heidi and the Kaiser (2011) were all Epic Award Finalists. Her only gay male romance, Second Chance, won the Epic Award in Erotica in 2011. Her story, Connections, was one of the runners-up for the 2006 Rauxa Prize, given annually to an erotic short story of “exceptional literary quality,” out of over 1,000 nominees, where awards are judged by a select jury and all entries are read “blind” (without author’s name available.)
She can be reached on her website at www.selenakitt.com
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Selena Kitt’s *Girls Only*—where the girls get naughty together, but it feels oh, so good!
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Selena Kitt Single
Short Story—Big Bang!
(approx 3,500 words)
Warning: This title contains hot panty-melting girl-on-girl action!
EXCERPT:
“Like it?” Tina’s voice was husky as she met Beth’s eyes in the mirror. Beth just nodded, swallowing hard as Tina pulled her t-shirt off, so that she was completely naked except for the strap-on and mesh panties. “How about now?”
“Fuck, baby!” Beth breathed, her hand pressing between her legs over the crotch of her jeans.
“Yeah.” Tina’s hips swayed as she came forward, pressing the black cock to Beth’s lips. “I am... I’m gonna fuck you so good and hard...”
Beth groaned, licking and sucking the head of the dildo, her eyes on her girlfriend’s face.
Tina smiled. “Play with yourself, baby. I want to watch.”
Beth unsnapped and unzipped, wiggling her jeans and panties down her hips to her knees. Her pussy—just as smooth and soft as Tina’s; they shaved each other every other day—was soaking wet and her fingers sank easily into her flesh.
“Think this thing has batteries?” Tina mused, searching for and finding the “on” switch. The vibra
ting egg between her legs began to hum and she gasped, her eyes half-closing in pleasure. “Ohhh yes... batteries included... thank god!”
Beth groaned around the shaft of the dildo as Tina’s hips rocked, pressing the head of the cock deeper into her throat. Her clit was throbbing and she rubbed it in fast circles as Tina fucked her mouth.
“That feels so gooooood, baby,” Tina moaned, rolling her hips as she pressed forward. Beth knew that the vibrating egg was rubbing right against the blonde’s clit through the disposable panties, and that the harder she pressed, the better it felt. “God, I can’t wait to fuck you with this big cock...”
SELENA KITT’S OTHER WORKS
NOVELS
A Baumgartner Reunion
Babysitting the Baumgartners
Baumgartner Generations: Henry
Baumgartner Generations: Janie
Bluebeard’s Wife
Falling Down
Foreign Exchange
Heidi and the Kaiser
Letters to the Baumgartners
Naughty Bits (Revised)
Plaid Skirt Confessions
The Baumgartners Plus One
The Real Mother Goose
The Song of Orpheus
The Surrender of Persephone
The Sybian Club
Under Mr. Nolan’s Bed (Revised)
Unfolding
NOVELLAS
Blind Date
Escaping Fate
Taken
ANTHOLOGIES
Back to the Garden (Revised)
Confessions
EcoErotica
Modern Wicked Fairy Tales: The Complete Collection
Quickies
Shivers
Tickled Pink
SHORT STORIES
A Baumgartner Christmas
A Different Angle
A Modern Wicked Fairy Tale: Alice
A Modern Wicked Fairy Tale: Beauty
A Modern Wicked Fairy Tale: Briar Rose
A Modern Wicked Fairy Tale: Goldilocks
