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Subject: STORY: Pledge night
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                      PLEDGE NIGHT

                  Another Adventure by

                      Junior Perv

I was finally in college and on my own.  I was even
pledging to a Fraternity.  It was kind of stupid, but I
was told there were more opportunities for sex.  Little
did I know how true that would be.  My roommate Drew
and I were ordered to go to one of the sororities and
steal their flag.  We made it onto the grounds
unnoticed and even clambered to the second floor
balcony.  We felt like goddamn Mission Impossible.  I
was heading for the fire escape when Drew tugged at my
sleeve.  He pointed.

Inside one of the rooms were three girls.  One of them
was blind-folded, her hands tied behind her.  All three
were naked.  One of the Seniors began kissing the
Freshman girl.  The Pledge girl giggled and began to
respond.  The other Senior, a redhead, knelt down and
began to kiss the Pledge's thighs, moving closer to her
pussy.  Drew and I looked at each other: Jackpot!  The
girls were moaning, really getting into it.  Then we
heard a shriek - behind us.

We spun around, facing half a dozen girls in nighties,
teddies, flannel nightgowns.  All of them pointing Mace
cans at us.  "One move and you're toast, you little
perverts."  "They're Pledges!" cried a mousey little
girl at the back.  "We should mace 'em anyway!"  Just
then, the Redhead came to the window, wiping her mouth.
"We can have more fun with Pledges than that..."  Drew
and I looked at each other.  This might okay.  In fact,
this might be great.  We surrendered to our captors and
they led us to separate rooms.

A fat chick told me to undress.  I complained just a
little, then complied.  With her mace can, she motioned
me to a futon matress on the floor.  I dropped to the
pad and stretched out.  I was a little embarassed, but
being a little drunk helped.  Then I felt my hands
being tied to the futon frame.  I was kind of nervous
about that, but also a little excited.  Just then, the
Redhead came in.  She was wearing a kimono.  She
sauntered over to me, then straddled my body.  I was
hard as a rock.  "Are you ready to get laid?" she
asked.  "Yes!" I said.  Then she kissed me
passionately.  I imagined I could taste that little
Pledge's pussy on her lips.  Then she pulled away...and
slapped a piece of duct tape across my mouth!

The other girls laughed knowingly.  They applauded.
The Redhead stepped away and took a bow.  Now I could
see over a dozen girls in the dim light of some
candles.  Now I was scared.  Then the fat chick sat
down next to me.  She was wearing yellow rubber gloves.
"Legs!" she barked.  Two muscular Track And Field girls
moved in and spread my legs, then lifted them up.  They
held on tight.  I had no leverage to fight them.  The
fat chick oiled up the gloves with something
sweet-smelling and grabbed my cock.  I couldn't help
stiffening again.  With her other hand, she was playing
with my ass, then she rammed a fat, latex finger into
me.  I tried to squirm away, but the Track Girls held
me tight.

The others laughed again.  I tried to shout, but
someone turned on a stereo.  Bananarama.  I hate that
group.  The laughter stopped as the door opened and
Drew was escorted in.  Now HE was blindfolded, naked
and had his hands cuffed behind him.  The Redhead
leaned in and kissed him.  He responded with gusto.
"Are you ready to get laid?" she asked him.  "Yes!
Yes, Ma'am!" he gasped.  The Fat Chick was kneeling
before him and slapped the sweet cream on his stiff
dick, giving him a latex handjob.  Drew moaned happily.
I tried to yell a warning, but the music only got
louder.

Then girls pushed Drew forward onto his knees - between
my legs.  The hands of a dozen girls led him forward.
Three different hands held his swollen, shining
dick...guiding it toward my asshole.  I started to
buck, trying to get loose.  The Track Girls held tight.
Real Team Spirit.   Then I felt his hot dick pressing
at my anus.  I bucked wildly and almost got loose, but
someone pushed Drew from behind and the head of his
cock pushed into me.  A cheer went up from the girls.
I couldn't believe what was happening.  I got that full
feeling as Drew pushed in deeper.  "Ooh Baby!  You're
sooo tight!" grunted Drew.  I tried to yell, to pull
away, but hands were holding me down.  Drew got his
balance and shoved in deeper...

"Fuck!...FUCK!..." moaned Drew as he began to pump my
ass.  The girls were applauding as Drew began long,
slow strokes.  Then the unimaginable happened.  I got
hard again.  I was so ashamed, but so turned on, too.
I had looked at Drew in the showers more than once.
We'd even gotten drunk and messed around a little.  But
that was just rough-housing after swim practice.
Nothing you could openly call sex play.  Now he was
fucking my ass like the happiest man on Earth.

There was so much going on, that I barely felt any
pain.  Slowly, it turned to pleasure...  "Look!"
shouted the Mousey Girl, pointing at my boner, "He
likes it!"  "Like it?  I fuckin' LOVE it!" yelled Drew.
The girls almost fell down laughing.  Drew slowed for a
moment, unsure, then started up faster again, really
ramming my ass.  I knew he was working up to a climax
and so was I.  One of the Track Girls' arms was rubbing
against my dick.  Drew began to moan rhythmically, "God
DAMN.  You are SUCH a GOOD...FUUUCK!"  He jackhammered
my asshole, his slick dick throbbing deep inside me.  I
squirted too.  All over those Track And Field Bitches.
"Eeugh!  Yyyeew!" they squealed and they let go.  I
kept my legs spread, away from Drew.  I didn't want
their hairiness to give me away.

Just then, there was a -FLASH-.  The Redhead lowered a
Polaroid and waved the photo at me.  Finally, Drew
collapsed back and the two Track And Field girls
dragged him away, wiping themselves off.  The Sorority
Sisters began to file out of the room as someone untied
my wrists.  The Redhead ripped the tape off my mouth
and threw me my clothes.  I eased painfully into my
jockey shorts.  "I'm going to hang onto this photo,
Pledge.  And I may ask you a favor in the future," she
grinned.  "I may ask a lot of favors.  I'm photo editor
on the newspaper staff and sometimes it's easy for the
pictures to get all mixed up..."  I buckled my pants
and angrily walked to the door.   "Hey, Pledge!" she
yelled.  I turned and she threw something at me.  I
unfolded the piece of cloth.  It was their flag.  I
just glared at her and left.

Outside, Drew was waiting for me,  "Man!  Was that the
wildest fuck of your life or WHAT?!  They gave me this
hot, tight bitch.  I think she was a virgin...  Did you
get laid, too?"  I couldn't meet his eyes.  "Yeah, I
got fucked, alright..."  Drew threw a friendly arm
around me as we walked back to our Frat House.  "Jesus,
I'm still so fuckin' horny.  I'm gonna have this
hard-on for a week!  I don't know how I'll make it
through Swim practice tomorrow.  You've got to promise
not to laugh when I get a Woody," he said, giving my
shoulders a rough, playful squeeze.  I though about the
time we wrestled in the locker room...  "I won't
laugh," I said.  On the day he finally has the courage
to mount me with his eyes open - I wonder if he'll
recognize me...


Sweet Dreams, college boys...


JP