A night at the sorority house
written by:
Araon

Long time, but finally another story. :) Please don't forget to vote, and enjoy reading! - Araon

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I was admittedly surprised as Dora approached me on Friday afternoon. She never ever talked to me before, and she was the kind of girl guys like me can only dream about.

Not that I was too shabby a male, I work out, and was quite (ruggedly) handsome, but I wasn't exactly the popular type. While other guys were playing football, getting cheered on by the girls, I was sitting in some corner, reading a good book. It worked out quite well for me, though, and I never complained.

I had had three girlfriends so far, but none of them stuck or were "the one". Aside from that, I actually had a couple of one-night-stands with girls I met while I was bartending. Taking the Tom Cruise cocktail lessons actually paid off. But I never bartered around campus, mostly because there was no need for an actual bartender around here, and if there was, you could be sure that the sorority guys had their own.

So - back to Dora, who approached me, right after she had just cheered our guys to yet another touchdown against the guys from UC whatever, looking stunning, and a little flushed. Before she was able to say anything, I handed her a bottle of sparkling which I always had with me and closed my book.

"Thanks." She said, and took a big gulp out of the bottle.

"You are most welcome." I smiled, wondering what she might want to talk about with me.

"Say, are you any good at bartending?"

I raised an eyebrow. "Sure I am. Why?"

"Because we need a bartender for a party, and Maxine thought you would be right for the job."

I actually had to think about the name Maxine for a minute or three, but then it hit me that there had actually been a Maxine in my bartending class. A cute little girl, although lousy at bartending, which probably also had to do with the fact that she was mostly there to hit at the teacher. I hadn't seen her in weeks, which probably meant that she either got bored or lucky.

"Well, tell her thanks - and sure, I'm always interested in a job."

Dora sat down next to me, taking my book without asking, using it to fan herself. "The pay's not much, about 5 $ per hour, but we'll be selling the drinks, not just freely giving them out, and you can keep whatever tips you make. Sound fair?"

"Sure. When is this party?"

"Next week on Saturday - our house. It's gonna be a nice all-girl party."

"I'm gonna be the only guy around?" My eyes were lighting up.

"Yeah." Dora leaned back, stretching, which brought my eyes to her rather perfect shaped globes. "Just you and the girls." Then she laughed. "It's okay, Ray, I know."

"You know ... what?" I was rather confused.

"I know I shouldn't say it loud, but Maxine told me."

"Maxine told you what?" I reinquired, rather curious.

"That you're gay - and hey, that's ok with me. It's the reason why I picked you." She smiled at me, and wanted to add something as the other girls shouted up to her. "Breaktime's over." Dora said to me, while I was still struggling for words to say. "Gotta go - and see you soon!" She blew me a kiss hand and ran off, and whilst I was looking at her posterior, I thought about how lucky I was on one hand and how screwed I was on the other.

Why the hell did Maxine think I was gay?

-

"Yeah, I told her that." Mark nodded and took another sip from his beer.

"Why would you do that?" I asked astonished - I couldn't believe I was hearing this. Mark and I were friends for quite some time now, we both attended the bartending classes. Basically, he was a nice guy, a little geeky perhaps with his glasses and rather slender figure, but right now he was at a point where I might just end our friendship.

"Well, that is quite an amusing anecdote."

"I am NOT amused right now." I said angrily.

"So, Maxine ... she was standing right beside me, in the bartending class, and she was smoking hot. She had on this little ..."

"Get to the point."

"I wanted to get into her pants. She fancied you. I told her you are gay. There - long story short."

"Oh god, I can't believe this." My head sank down to the table. "You told her I was gay so you could score?"

"You were involved with Melinda at that time, but I knew that Maxine wouldn't be stopped by that. I heard a lot about her, y'know. And so I thought I'd take a shortcut."

"Wait a second, Melinda and I broke off months ago."

"So?"

"So you never bothered to correct your mistake?"

Mark grinned. "Nah. I was too busy screwing Maxine."

"You've got to be kidding me."

"I've got pictures."

I rolled my eyes. "Great. What am I going to do now?"

"Well, the way you told it to me, you're going to be a bartender at an all-girls party, right?" Mark reinquired.

"Yes?"

"And the reason you got the gig is because I told Maxine that you are gay."

"Yes ..."

"You should thank me!" Mark patted on my back. "I know people who would kill to go to those pussy parties."

"Pussy parties?"

"All female, no dongs allowed."

"You still owe me big time." I scowled.

"Let's talk about it after the party." Mark grinned.

"How were you able to score with Maxine anyway? I thought she fancied the teacher."

"Yeah, well ..." Mark said. "He's gay."

-

The place looked really nice. It was one of the old buildings on campus, and the girls had redecorated the lobby, furnished it with a couple of sofas and small tables. There were posters of their sorority on the walls, pictures of girls who got lucky and/or famous and had been part of their glorious group.

The bar was wooden and loaded, and Dora told me which prices they were gonna charge for the drinks. Of course, it was only a little more than what the drinks actually cost, so I was expecting a lot of drunk girls later on.

But, I had to hand it to them, everything was organized nigh perfectly. They had rent the bar from a place Maxine probably told them about, and it had everything a bartender could ask for.

"What are you gonna wear?" Dora asked me, looking me up.

I was currently in jeans and a shirt, as I had thought it would suffice for the party.

"Basically this." I looked down on my shirt. "But I can get something nicer if need be."

"I was thinking about something sexier." Dora smiled, to which I shrugged.

"Why?"

"Eye candy, of course. Just because you're not interested in us doesn't mean you're not nice to look at." Dora winked.

"I don't really have sexy bartender outfits ..." I replied, "But if you double my wage, I can ditch the shirt."

I did my best to look uninterested in the girls who were setting everything up. The way they ignored me told me that everyone knew that I was supposed to be gay.

"10 bucks per hour, then?" Dora said, and fell silent for a moment, obviously calculating in her head. "That's a little too much, considering you'll make better tips shirtless."

"8 then?"

"7."

I sighed and agreed, which made Dora squeal in delight. "This is gonna be great. Oh, wait, sign this."

"What's this?" I asked and looked over two sheets of papers Dora was giving me.

"It's your contract. Wait." She took it and made a 7 out of the 5 on the sheet.

"There's a confidentiality clause here." I said, pointing to it.

"Yeah, we don't want you to go around blabbing sorority secrets to anyone. Bartenders are good listeners."

Again, with a sigh I agreed and signed.

Around 7 pm the place began to fill and I went behind the bar, and, as agreed ditched my shirt, to which Dora replied with a thumbs up sign as she walked by.

It wasn't exactly making me comfortable ... especially as Dora came by a minute later and handed me a bowtie. "For the final touch." She grinned.

I considered haggling out another dollar, but then just sighed and put it on, while my first customers for the evening ordered their drinks.

-

The girls started pouring in and I have to say that I really owed Mark, although I could never admit that to him.

Aside from the fact that many girls were scantily clad, much to my delight, they were really behaving as if there was no guy around at all, which made for an interesting study.

Some of them chatted me up as I did my mojo, shaking and stirring and handing out cheap cocktails, and it was really intriguing.

Dora checked up on me once in a while, to make sure I was ok, and I really, really was.

Let me tell you some of my personal highlights:

-

20:20

"So, you're gay, huh?" One of the girls asked me, rather surprisingly, after she had order a couple of Tequilas. I didn't know her name, but she, too, was on the cheerleading squad, a petite little brunette that was perfectly suited for being on top of the pyramid.

I just nodded and started pouring.

"Don't you think you're missing out on something?"

"Like what?" I inquired, slicing lemons.

"Well, sex."

"Gay people have sex, too, you know?" I said, smiling and started piling up the glasses on a tray.

"Why not fuck a girl in the ass?" She said, and I almost spilled some tequila.

"Um, it's not the same."

"Why not? It's not like guy's posteriors are that different anatomically." She rummaged for some salt, which I handed to her.

"Yeah, but it's still something very different. Besides, it's not just the sex."

"But if it were?"

"I suppose if it were just the sex it wouldn't matter that much, I have to admit." I handed her the tray.

"Well, let me know if you wanna test if there's a difference." She grinned and took the tray, and I wondered if I could get her number ...

-

20:57

A cute redhead walked up to the bar, slid in one of the stools and ordered a screw driver, which I promptly delivered.

For a minute or two she was just sitting there, stirring in her drink, until she looked up at me: "How does one figure out if he or she is gay?"

"I guess you just know." I replied, cleaning some of the glasses which the girls were told to bring back to me. Most of them didn't, but it was early enough, so I still had loads left. "Why?"

"Because I don't know if I am." The girl said, sighing. She pointed to a girl on the dancefloor. "See the cutiepie over there?"

I nodded, she was hard to miss. Long, black hair, slender figure, a rack models would kill for.

"That's Sarah, and she told me an hour ago that she loves me." Again, she sighed. "We've been fucking around for three semesters now, but she never told me she loved me. I figured it was just a phase, y'know? And it's not like we haven't shared a guy in a while. But today, she tells me she loves me, and I just lie there in afterglow and don't know what to say."

"How did she take it?"

"Not so good. I don't want her to leave me ... she's my best friend." She sighed and downed her screw driver in one go, shaking the empty glass at me.

I took the glass. "If you have a best friend who also happens to sleeps with you, I'd say you have a winner."

"Yeah ... but, do I love her?"

"Well, that's easy to find out, I guess. Close your eyes."

She shot me a confused look, but then did as I requested.

"Now think of her."

I could see the movement under her eyelids, and it didn't take long and she had a smile upon her face.

"And now." I said, while I made the screw driver. "Imagine that she's not there anymore. She's gone and she won't come back."

She just sat there, for half a minute, whilst I helped another girl to a beer, and then she reopened her eyes and just said. "Thanks."

Then she fished ten bucks out of her jeans, and gave them to me. "If you weren't gay, I'm sure I could convince Sarah to join us for a gratitude fuck."

"Well I am." I said, grinning. "You're not."

She shot me a puzzled look, to which I only said: "If you fuck both, you're bi."

That seemed to brighten her mood even more, and then she made her way to her friend, hugging her from behind. She whispered something into her ear, and by the way Sarah turned around and kissed her girlfriend, I'd say it was a "I love you."

-

21:32

I was finally making a round collecting empty glasses, because I couldn't give out dirty ones.

Some girls even started helping me, and soon the bar was piling up with dirty glasses.

As I approached one of the last tables I hadn't yet cleared, I could see that two girls were sitting on the couch, smoking what seemed to be weed.

"Hey there, sexy." The right one said to me, a cute blonde girl, looking at my exposed upper body.

"Don't get started, Ginny." The left one said, a brunette with a little more meat on her bones, and a really cute face, freckled all over. "He's gay."

"Get ooout." Ginny replied, handing her friend the dooby, then turned facing me. "Really?"

"Yeah." I said and started collecting the empty glasses from the table.

"Really?" she asked once more, downing whatever was in her glass, so she could hand the empty one over to me.

"Yeah." I replied once more.

"So, these don't turn you on?" And with that she lifted her shirt, under which she had no bra, and flashed me her boobs, jiggling them lightly.

Her friend had a laughing fit.

"Nice try." I said with a smile and turned, noticing a stirring in my pants I didn't want anyone to see.

"He IS gay." Ginny said to my back.

-

22:00

Dora clapped her hands in the middle of the room to get everyone's attention. Even the music stopped for a moment, and all the girls looked at her.

As everyone was silent, she raised her voice. "Welcome everyone to the finest party of the year!"

There was applause and cheering all around, until Dora hushed everyone again.

"I won't hold you up long, but it's ten pm, and every one of you knows what that means."

Again, there was hooting and hollering; everybody but me knew, obviously. Then one girl shouted it out, and other girls were soon joining in, until they were all chanting: "Ple-dges! Ple-dges!"

Dora had to shush everyone again, before she shouted. "Yeah. New pledges! Four brave girls have come here tonight, and want to enter OUR sorority."

This time, there were only a few shouts, and Dora continued. "So, as we have been tested, so shall they be! First, obedience, then devotion, then trust. And if they pass, they will be accepted as sisters!"

Again, there was a round of applauding.

"Open the doors!" Dora shouted. "Let the pledges in."

Someone who had been at the ready opened the door for her, and four girls entered. They all wore matching outfits and reminded me a bit of shabby prisoners clothes, but in a lilac colour.

There they stood, uncertain, looking at the girls in the room, every eye upon them.

Dora walked up to them, and made another speech. "If you want to be accepted, you will submit to the tests, do you understand?"

There were some weak "yes" answers from them.

"I can't hear you." Dora said and smiled. There was a round of laughs from the girls. Hell, I couldn't blame them, they all had gone through the same shit.

"Yes!" the said, a little louder.

"Yes, mistress." Dora corrected them. There was a brief hesitation, but then they replied.

"Yes, mistress."

"Louder!" Dora shouted, to which they replied again with "Yes, mistress!", louder this them.

"That's better." She nodded to the pledges. "We've all been through this, pledges, and every girl you see here has passed the tests. We begin with ..."

"Obedience." One of the four said.

"Didn't you forget something?" Dora asked, smilingly.

"Oh, shit." She said, and again there were a couple of laughs, but before Dora could cut in, the girl shouted. "Obedience, mistress."

"Good. You are new, and not yet integrated. Every one here is your better, do you understand?"

Again - "Yes, mistress."

"For the next two hours, until midnight, you will fulfill everything your betters will ask of you. Understand?"

"Yes, mistress."

"Good." Then Dora turned and faced the crowd. "They're all yours."

And some of the girls practically raced to the new pledges to give them their first commands ...

The next half hour was fun to watch, as the new pledges were ordered all around. I met each and every one of them, as they were all (of course) ordered to bring new drinks for the sorority girls.

It was pretty harmless, all in all; they were giving backrubs, foot massages, and the most demeaning thing in this half hour was that one of the pledged had been ordered to act as chair for a short while, on her hands and knees. An then ...

22:44

Dora was looking at me, while I was preparing a couple of drinks, and cleaned some glasses. My skin was glistening with sweat, much to the girls delight, and I had my hands full, mostly handing out drinks to the pledges, who were bringing them to the tables.

Sensing that Dora wanted to talk to me, I made some free time and looked at her. "Yes?"

"Just wanted to know if everything is ok?"

"Yep, everything's fine, although I guess we'll run out of crushed ice in about an hour, but aside from that, I'm still loaded."

Dora nodded. "I'll get into the crushed ice thing."

Just as she was about to turn away, one of the pledges came up to her, with a scowl on her face. "Mistress Dora?"

Dora smiled at she was addressed that way, I'm guessing she likes it. "Yes, pledge?"

"One of the girls just told me to eat her out ..." she said, with a hint of complaint in her voice. "Do I have to?"

There was a pause between the two of them, and I was anxious to hear Dora's answer, hoping it would be a yes, guessing it would be a no.

Finally, Dora sighed. "What's the first decree?"

The girl paused, before saying. "Obedience ... mistress."

"Then you have your answer." Then she bowed a little forward. "Although you may still drop out if you wish to. Do you?"

After another short pause, the girl shook her head. There was a moment of prolonged silence between the two of them, the girl turned and walked away.

Dora watched her, as she walked back to one of the girls who had been waiting, and as the pledge stood before her, she just grinned, and took her by the hand and led her away (much to my dismay), I would have liked to see the show.

"Give me a vodka." Dora said to me, which brought me back into focus.

"Guess I understand the confidentiality clause a little better now." I said, pouring her the drink.

"Yeah." Dora said, a little absent-mindedly. "Some girl always gets drunk and comes up with this bright idea." She didn't seem too happy.

"So I take it ..."

"That I had to?" Dora looked up at me. "Yeah. I remember all too well. You're young, you want to belong, and so you just go with the flow."

"You're not too happy about it, though?"

"In an all-girls dorm, you learn to eat pussy sooner or later ... that way it's just sooner. I'm just not happy because it gets things too raunchy too soon."

"Too soon?"

"Wait and see." Dora smiled. "I'm glad you're gay."

Then she walked away.

-

23:08

"Hey there." I heard from behind me, which was highly unusual considering that I was standing behind the counter, looking at one of the pledges who had obviously received the instruction to remove her shirt because she had been running around topless for the last 10 minutes.

I turned and saw Maxine, the girl from bartending class, still cute as a button. She had screaming red hair (not the natural variety) and was rather small at 5' 1", and she was fixing herself a drink. The way she handled the bottles told me she had had some practice ever since class. I couldn't believe Mark was fucking her.

"Hey." I said myself, at a loss for better words. "How are you?"

"Peachy, peachy." She said, and took a sip from her drink, tasting if she'd made it right. "How about you?"

"Oh, fine, thanks."

"Enjoying the party?" she grinned.

"Sure." I said. "It's a nice crowd. I guess I have you to thank for the job."

"Ah, don't mention it. It's nice to see a familiar face here." Then she changed her voice to a hushed tone. "And don't worry - I won't tell."

"You won't tell what?" I said, with a puzzled look on my face.

"That you're not gay." Maxine grinned.

I froze. "You know?" I asked, now using a very hushed tone, my eyes obviously stricken with panic. "Did Mark tell on me again?"

"Mark knows?" Maxine inquired, to which I only nodded. "Damn, that bastard!" she said, and then she sighed.

"No, I know because Chrissy was bragging about you banging her on the toilet when we had lessons in the nightclub in Orange County."

I mumbled something like "shit" and then hastily gave the topless pledge the two drinks she ordered.

Maxine smiled at me. "It might also help if you talk to a girl's face not her boobs when you hand her the drinks."

"You must not tell." I said, panic in my voice. "Dora'll kill me."

"Yep, she would." Maxine smiled. "Hey, Dora."

I turned and saw Dora, and all my blood must have gone from my face as I stammered ... "Hi ... Do ... Dora."

"I just checked and there should be more crushed ice in the freezer in the back." She just said, obviously she hadn't overheard us.

"Uh-huh." Was all that I could say, still panic in my expression.

"Maxine, give Ray a hand, will you? I want everything ok again asap."

"Sure thing." Maxine said, and took my hand and pulled me out back before I could reply again.

As the door closed behind us, Maxine grinned. "You're going to blow your own cover, Ray."

"Shit!" I just exclaimed. "Shit, shit shit!"

"Don't worry that much." Maxine said with a sigh, and led me forward. "I already said I'm not gonna rat you out."

"Yeah, but now I'm nervous as hell."

"It'll be a funny story to tell your kids." She opened a door that said "storage" on it.

"This party'll be the death of me." I said, leaning back against the door. "I'm not even good at pretending to be gay. The only thing that saves me is that I actually stand behind the bar, where no one can see my boner when another scantily clad girl orders a drink from me and leans so far over I can see down to her navel."

"Well, you can always stuff crushed ice down your pants." Maxine said, and opened a freezer, rummaging around.

"Yeah ... sounds like a good idea ..."

"Chill." Maxine said, then she looked at me and closed the lid. "Say, do you really have a 9 inch dick?"

"What?"

"Chrissy said you have a huge cock. Do you?"

"I can't complain." I mumbled. "Don't think it's 9 inches, though."

"You really aren't that confident, are you, huh?"

"Usually I am, but when your life is flashing right before your eyes, it's kinda hard. And it really is ... really ... oh wow."

"What?"

I sighed. "I just realized that my life was a waste ... Let's get the ice."

I made my way over to the freezer, but Maxine stopped me. "Hold on."

"Hm?" I gave her a puzzled look.

"Ok, I'm gonna make you a deal. Mostly because you're in this because of me, although ..." she raised an eyebrow "You could have just told the truth to Dora from the beginning. And partly because you're cute and make me remember why I used to have a crush on you." She smiled.

"What deal?"

Maxine dropped to her knees in front of me, and before I could say anything she had opened my zipper and was reaching inside.

"Every time you need a little relief tonight, you let me know, and I'm gonna give you one of my patented Maxi-jobs ... and trust me, you're gonna need them. And after all this is over ... you owe me big, and we're gonna hit the sack till you're shooting dust ... and hey, this IS big."

She had fished out my cock by now; usually I'd probably protest, but at the moment I was desperate to get off ... running around halfnaked in front of hot college girls pretending not to be interested was quite hard.

Maxine didn't say anything anymore, she started licking the tip of my cock with her tongue, and all I could do was put one hand on the freezer to brace myself.

She didn't take her time, she went straight at it, taking my cock halfway into her mouth, bobbing her head forwards and back, swirling her tongue around, and I knew I wouldn't last a minute.

I moaned and she could already feel that I was getting closer by the second, cupping my balls with her other hand and sucked for what it was worth, until I pressed out "cumming" through my teeth and a couple seconds after I unloaded into Maxine's waiting mouth.

She took some time slurping it all down, careful not to let anything dribble out, and licked me clean, then she hopped back on her feet.

"If that's not nine inches, it's damn close." Maxine grinned, and opened the freezer again to get the ice out while I stuffed my cock back into my pants. "Let me know when you need another one."

-

23:48

I still couldn't believe it. Everytime Maxine walked by I blushed like a school boy, and already tried to work up the courage to ask her for another blowjob. God knows I needed one.

All the pledges were half-naked to naked (one had had to take everything off). Also, the pledges were repeatedly used for something sexual by now, and, thank you alcohol, I could glimpse some of the things that were going on.

Right now, one of the pledges was lying down on the counter right in front of me, and a girl asked me to pour Tequila into her navel, which I did.

This wasn't a party anymore ... this was turning into some kind of orgy.

Three girls took turns drinking out of the pledges navel, and I tried my best to keep my boner hidden, even as one girl was starting to play with the pledges pussy right there. The pledge was enjoying herself by the looks of it, moaning and writhing right in front of me.

I had to keep my cool, muttering stupid things to myself like "I'm gay. I'm gay. Keep it cool, look for Maxine ..."

Still I felt that the ladies were watching me more intently now. Was the secret out?

I had to tell myself no. But still, if this went on, I wouldn't last the night.

-

23:58

"Maxine!" I hushedly called out to her as she walked by.

She leaned in close. "Yeah?"

"Is the deal still on?" I asked, looking at her pleadingly.

She smiled. "Sure, but give me a couple of minutes, when they're distracted." I nodded. I could wait a couple more minutes ...

-

0:00

The lights went out completely.

At first I thought that a fuse had blown, but the music was still playing for a couple more seconds until someone shut it down.

Then, Dora appeared, dressed in a robe of sorts, holding a candle in front of her, the only illumination for the whole room at the moment.

She walked into the middle of the room, and already the gals were pushing the pledges towards her.

In the half-dark I could see that the other girls were forming a circle; at least most of them. Some were climbing on tables to get a better view.

"You have done well, pledges." Dora said, smiling at them. "For two hours, you have followed our commands."

"Thank you, mistress." One of the pledges replied, and the others joined in.

"What is the next decree?" Dora asked.

"Devotion." The pledges replied, and one followed up with "mistress", and again, the others joined in.

"That's right. Devotion ..."

"So I ask each and every one of you. Are you devoted to us? To our sorority? To our laws?"

"Katie?"

One of the pledges replied. "Yes, mistress?"

"Are you devoted to us?"

"Yes, mistress." Katie replied, her head slightly bowed.

"Strip." Dora said, and slowly Katie began to undress her pants, which was everything she had left.

I felt a nudging and turned to see Maxine stand beside me, giving me a grin. Her hand began to wander and she got a grip on my rock hard boner. Nervously, I glanced around, but all the attention was on the pledges. Although I wanted to know what would happen next, my personal relief was even higher on my priority list, and I guessed no one would notice if I snuck out back for a minute.

Well, that was the plan. Maxine had other ideas ...

Right behind the bar, she got down on her knees again, and opened my zipper. To me, it was a traitorous, deafening sound, but no one looked over to me.

"Not here ..." I hissed at Maxine, who was already reaching into my underpants to retrieve the goods.

"Getting nervous?" She asked and smiled up at me.

"Yes!" I said, trying to say it in a hushed tone, realizing that I was probably drawing attention to me.

Maxine surfaced again, but didn't let go of my cock, and looked around.

Dora was talking to the fourth pledge at the moment, and also asked her to strip; the others had already undressed (well, number two had been undressed to begin with).

All four were standing naked in front of all the other girls, and if I hadn't been nervous as hell I would have wondered what would happen next.

"Nobody's gonna notice if you keep quiet." Maxine said. "The lights are out, attention is elsewhere ..."

"I don't know." I replied, my penis pulsing in Maxine's warm hand.

Then, she let go of me, and I thought she would drop it.

"I guess you need some stimulation." Maxine grinned, and, after a quick glance around, she pulled her T-shirt over her head, and undid her bra.

My mouth went dry, and Maxine went down on her knees again. There was no further protest from me as she again put her hand in my pants and this time she pulled my cock out and engulfed it with her waiting mouth.

Meanwhile, the pledges were brought the four tables, and were told to lie down there.

A candle was lit at every table, so the pledges were illuminated, lying there, naked, waiting.

Maxine was in a playful mood, and was trying how much of my cock she could get into her mouth. She pressed forward, and forward, until she could feel her gag reflex kicking in and then she went a little back, trying to get it in a little deeper every time.

"Hey, barkeep." I almost jumped as I heard the voice.

I looked to my right and there was a girl, standing in front of the bar, her eyes glazed and her head slightly turned to look at the pledges.

I cleared my throat. "Yes?"

"Give me three tequilas."

I nodded and tried to get loose from Maxine, but she was determined not to let me go, one hand on my cock, the other grabbing my behind. For a few painful seconds I tried to finally get her attention, and tilted my head towards the waiting girl who probably hadn't noticed because it was pretty dark at the moment, but if she took a closer look ...

With a traitorous plop Maxine let go of my cock, and I hurried to the bar and got the tequilas for the waiting girl, not stuffing my cock back in but rather hoping it would be hidden by the bar.

The girl didn't give me a second glance as I handed her the tequilas, salt and lemons, and went away again.

A sharp breath of relief came from my lips; that had been a little too close.

But there was no stopping now, my cock was erect and pulsing, and I wanted to get off badly. So I went back to Maxine, and without further ado put my cock to her mouth again.

Maxine went right back to work again while I glanced around nervously.

The naked pledges were blindfolded at the moment, and I envisioned orgies going on at the tables. To my disappointment, all that happened was that someone brought bodypaint, and skillfull hands started drawing the sorority's symbol on them.

I moaned under my breath as Maxine made her best try yet to see how much of me she could get into her and managed around seven inches.

Sensing that it wouldn't be long now, she fondled my balls with her hand, and put a little pressure at the space between my balls and anus, which did it for me. I braced myself by grabbing hold of the bar with my hands and squirted into Maxine's mouth for what it was worth.

This time she couldn't take it all; my cock buried too deep in her, and although she swallowed a lot, some cum trickled back out of her mouth.

She caressed my balls some more, than slowly withdrew. "That was fun." She whispered, and although I wanted to be mad at her for endangering my cover, I was soaking in the afterglow too much at the moment, and just nodded my head.

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00:25

Maxine had taken her T-shirt, put it back on and left me the bra as a souvenir.

The pledges all had the sorority symbol on them by now, and I was curious as to what would come next; I never had imagined an all-girls party could be so sex-orientated.

The girls were taking their time, and the lights were still out, which suited me fine. Once in a while a girl asked for some drink, but at the moment it was seldom the case.

Intrigued, I saw four girls going to the tables with the pledges on them, each one standing at the tables end. The girls were wearing robes pretty much similar to Dora's, although in another color.

Dora herself was standing in front of them. "You have received our mark. Know that we are a sorority that spawns great sisters, mothers and daughters."

This time, the pledges were silent. "But ..." Dora continued. "You will have a lot to learn. You all told us that you are devoted to us, to the sorority. Stand up now, and come here."

The girls in robes undid the blindfolds from the girls. The pledged followed the instructions and came forth to Dora.

"Dress now." Dora said, and the pledges started dressing, which took a while, because they had to gather their clothes from around, since some of them were half naked to naked to start with.

I was intrigued by the whole event. It was something special I reckoned I wouldn't see again soon. Sorority life ... it never had been that much for me, I had never entered one.

Finally, the pledges had dressed and stood before Dora.

"Ok, now, go out and take these." She handed them what I took to be pieces of cloth.

"I want each and every one of you to find one man, and bring them here, blindfolded. You will get rewarded due to your choice. And if campus security holds you up, show them the symbol we have painted upon you. Only then are you allowed to reveal it. The security men will know what to do with you ... Now go, and make haste!"

Three of the girls practically bolted forward to the door, while the fourth one, Katie, turned and walked over to me. Not a bad idea, actually.

"Would you?" she asked and looked at me, the blindfold in her eyes.

I grinned. "I think it's against the rules ... and I'm gay."

"Damn." Katie replied, and ran towards the door.

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00:46

You see, the thing is, once you have a deal like the one Maxine made with me, you can't help but stay aroused.

Every time you see a glimpse of flesh, or the two girls kissing in the corner, you think about that you just might get horny, and if you might get horny, you might ask Maxine to give you another Maxi-job, and that led to thinking about how it was the last time, how it would be the next time and ...

Instant hard-on.

So, basically, that's how it was for me ever since the last Maxi-job.

This, in turn, made me even more nervous when yet another girl would come to me and ask me for a drink. Now that the lights were back on I was careful not to let anyone get a close look at my crotch.

As Dora approached me yet again, still dressed in her robe, I didn't think much of it. She was accompanied by two other girls I had noticed but not given a second glance so far, both of them very good looking, one of them blonde, the other a redhead.

"So ..." she said, as she stood before me, and I awaited her order.

"You're not gay."

A glass I was holding slipped out of my fingers and plummeted downwards. Instinctively I tried to save it by putting my foot in the way, which hurt my foot and still didn't rescue the glass which shattered as it bounced off my foot and to the floor.

While I was trying to get a hold of something to clean the mess up I stammered "But ... wha ..."

"I think I would like to take this discussion elsewhere." Dora said with a chill to her voice. I knew I was in big-time trouble.

"The bar ..." I said, and Dora gave me a glance which made me shut up.

She just beckoned me to come with her, and dutifully I did, my thoughts racing in my head. Would I still be able to weasel my way out of this? What would happen now? All kind of crazy thoughts entered my brain. My face was beet red at the moment.

We walked through some doors out back and entered a dorm room of sorts, but a rather big one with three beds and some extra space.

As I saw Maxine sitting in the room, looking pale and sad, I knew it was over. No way I was getting out of this.

"Sit." Dora commanded, and I obliged, not daring to look at her.

"I ... am ... disappointed." She finally said after a lengthy pause. I didn't respond. "Now tell me. Did you two plan this out?"

"No!" I responded, a little too fast and too furious. "It ... you ... you just came to me and assumed, and I was baffled, and it sort of ... happened."

"So you decided to waltz in here with a big fat lie on your lips, hoping we wouldn't find out?" Dora said, her voice sharp.

All I could do was to say. "Sorry ... I didn't plan this out. Things just ... happened."

"Well, you weren't too bright, Ray." Dora said. The two girls behind her grinned. "I know a cum stain when I see one ... and there are no other guys around anywhere."

Cum stain? I looked at Maxine, but couldn't see anything obvious, and I didn't have time to take a closer look.

"Why'd you do it anyway?" This time Dora was addressing Maxine. "Telling us he is gay, when you know he's not! He could compromise our entire sorority."

"I'm sorry." Maxine said. "By the time I told you, I really, really thought that he is gay, but later I found out I had been wrong. And as you told me that you had hired him as bartender, I thought ... I thought ‘why not'?'"

"Why not? Because if he goes to his friends and tells them about tonight we could get in big trouble! You took the tests, too! Is betrayal anywhere on the list of the things you swore?"

"I wouldn't ..." I started, but Maxine interrupted me.

"I'm really sorry." She said, and she looked like she was going to cry soon. "Really sorry, Dora. I messed up, but ... I kinda like him, and I thought that ..."

"So what? You thought you'd blackmail him into fucking you?"

"Hey!" I cut in. "Let it go, your problem is with me."

"I didn't blackmail him ... and I didn't fuck him either." Maxine replied weakly.

"What then?" Dora asked.

"I said let it go." I tried to cut in again. "We're adults here, we can handle this."

"We'll deal with you as well, but this is a sorority matter. Maxine might ... should ... be expelled for this transgression."

"No!" Maxine cried out. "I'm sorry ... I just gave him two blowjobs, that's all. And ... just ... quick ones, to help him ... you know, relax."

"So you betray the sorority AND you give out sloppy blowjobs that make us look like hookers?"

"HEY!" I stood up. "I don't know what your problem is, but you can't talk to her like that."

Dora looked at me. "Our sorority is renowned. And when people talk about us in the wrong way, not only will Maxine lose face, but we will is well."

"I never even heard of your high and mighty sorority up until the day you asked me." I sneered back. "You're not that renowned."

Dora smiled. "Oh, we are ... but of course not to college boys. We trace our lineage far back, further than you can imagine, and girls from this sorority are sought after wives and companions by many."

"Oh - so you're the ‘secret' kind of sorority." I grinned, and was answered with a silent, confident stare by Dora and her two sorority sisters. Either they were crazy, or ...

"It is none of your concern." Dora finally said. "But we ARE influential, trust me. Our skill is legendary ... and not to be measured by a sloppy blowjob."

There was another lengthy pause between us, then Dora smiled. "Maxine?"

"Yes?" She looked up, her eyes a little wet ...

"Give him a real one."

"What?" I exclaimed, but Dora shushed me.

"You have shown that you care about her. So ... if you want Maxine to be redeemed, you will give her that chance. Then ..." She looked at Maxine. "I ... WE ... might forgive you."

"Thank you!" Maxine said, and she really looked happy.

"Don't I get a say in this?" I pouted, although my brain was screaming: ‘Shut up, you get another blowjob! Where's the catch?'

"Sure you do." Dora said. "You can refuse if you want to, in which case we must expel Maxine, because she shamed us."

"That's not much of a choice, is it?" I scowled.

"You won't regret it!" Maxine said, looking at me pleadingly.

Well, what the heck? I actually had liked the two blowjobs she had given me, and now she was saying she would take her time and I would get a real good one? Why not.

"Ok." I said, albeit a little nervous.

"Thank you." Maxine said and came closer and kissed me, which took me a little bit by surprise. Her lips were warm and soft and inviting, and she smelled great. "You won't regret this."

"That's up to you." I said with a smile. Now, up close, I could see the traitorous stain Dora had mentioned. It was rather small on her shirt ... but it was there.

Maxine kissed my neck, and I turned to Dora. "Happy now?"

"We shall see." Dora said, and actually sat down, which I took as a sign that she showed no intention of leaving.

"Um ... shouldn't we get a little privacy?" I asked. Maxine didn't let herself be irritated, she pressed herself against me, her smooth tongue gliding from my neck to my ear.

"I don't think that was up to discussion at any time." Dora grinned. "Was it?" She turned to the two girls standing there, and they shook their heads, both smiling mischievously as well.

"Don't mind them." Maxine said, and kissed me again.

"Most men get turned on by women watching them anyway." Dora said. "We're doing you a favor."

"No, you're not." I grumbled, while Maxine let her hands roam around my naked upper body.

Although I wasn't too keen on the other girls watching my hands started to roam around Maxine's back. Her fondling had indeed managed to get me semi-hard so far.

Maxine's hands were stroking my body tightly, and she grinned as she started to open my pants.

I figured ‘what the hell', knowing that it was too late to bail out now, and decided to make the best of it.

My hands went underneath Maxine's shirt, and I fondled her breasts. She leaned in, but let my hands space, kissed me, and then she took of her shirt. Now in full light, I could fully admire her nigh-perfect breasts, and I pulled her a little closer and licked over her erect nipples.

As Maxine dove down again to get me out of my pants I cast a nervous sideglance to Dora and her friends. They were sitting there calmly, as if they weren't watching a sexual act but rather watching a movie.

Of course, in any porno they'd be making out in a minute ... I guessed that they wouldn't do me that favour, though. I just hoped that Maxine was up to the task of making me ignore them.

With a sly smile on her lips Maxine wiggled my pants off me, my penis already hardened. One of the girls made some noise, and as I looked I could see her staring at my cock. Maxine noticed as well, and turned with a grin. "It gets even bigger."

Whilst I expected for her to take me in her mouth, she didn't ... instead she only extended the tip of her tongue and with it started to tickle the soft skin under the head. Her hands were gently fondling my balls.

I kinda felt as if Maxine would get rated for her performance - as if this was a test of sorts, and she really tried her best.

It took several minutes before she even once took the tip of my cock in her mouth. Before that, she only used her skillful tongue and her hands.

Dora and her friends were soon forgotten; I only concentrated on Maxine. Sometimes she would use her boobs and brush softly over my cock, but not for long before she resumed her awesome blowjob.

It started to almost ache, because I felt a need for sweet release, but the way Maxine stimulated me, I knew that it would still be far away.

Then, slowly, Maxine began working her way down my cock, pausing now and then as not to stimulate me too much, her fingers pressing on the base of my cock, and slowly she descended downwards and downwards, and I could see my cock vanishing inch by inch within her talented mouth.

My breathing was heavy and sometimes came in spasms, and Maxine reacted to it accordingly, knowing when to stop, when to start again.

My eyes almost popped out of my head as she nearly deep-throated me, all my flesh but one inch neatly nestled within her mouth and throat. She showed no sign of discomfort at all, her eyes shining, looking at me teasingly, trying to push the last inch in slowly.

Someone knocked at the door.

For the first time in what seemed to be a long while, I snapped back into reality a little. Dora didn't take her eyes off us, just watching Maxine giving me the blowjob of my life. One of the other girls (and no, they weren't making out) turned and opened the door.

Another girl entered; the one that had asked me if I could help her to find out if she's gay.

She gave me and Maxine an interesting glance, but didn't comment anything to us. "One of the pledges got caught by security."

The eyes turned to Dora, and she looked back at them. "Well, we have our agreement with them."

"He insisted on talking to you." The girl said, shrugging.

"Who is it?" Dora replied annoyed.

"Brad."

"Oh ..." Dora grinned. "Tell him I'll be there in a few minutes."

The girl nodded and walked out again.

Maxine slowly heaved her head up and down my glistening cock, waiting obviously at what would happen now.

"I have to go soon ... You can finish up." Dora said to Maxine.

Maxine had to let go of my cock to answer, while I was shivering in anticipation of my pending orgasm.

"I'm not finished yet." Maxine said defiantly.

"He looks ready to pop." Dora said, pointing at me.

"You told me to give him a real one. I am. I need more time."

There was a silence between the two of them for a moment, then Dora smiled. "Maxine, you're rehabilitated." Then she stood up.

"Shannon, you'll supervise the rest. Karen, you're with me." They both nodded, then the blonde accompanied Dora, while the redhead stayed and took Dora's place.

I was actually kind of relieved as they walked out the door, although Shannon still stayed, but I didn't feel that much on display as before.

Maxine smiled at me. "Enjoying yourself so far?"

"Of course." I said enthusiastically. "Won't take too long now, though ... I am almost bursting."

"We'll see." Maxine said, slowly gliding with her hand up and down my cock. "When you come ..." she said, and gave the tip another slow lick. "How do you want it?"

"Hm?" I said, again lost in the pleasure I was experiencing.

"Do you want me to take your load?" Maxine asked, and gently sucked the head of my cock into her mouth, but kept a strong grip on my base, almost too tight. "Or do you want to come over my face? My tits?" She bowed down and gently sucked on my balls. I felt like exploding.

"I dunno ..." I moaned.

"Your choice, though. You can't come before I know."

While I pondered if I wanted to go for the money shot or not, she worked her magic again, starting a cycle where I felt I was in heaven and hell at the same time. Heaven because of the pleasure I was experiencing. Sometimes she got me so close to cumming I could feel the orgasmic wave rolling in, but then she stopped, and did something with her hands that made the feeling go by without me actually cumming ... and hell, because I was so full and ready to burst it almost hurt, yet I couldn't come.

Shannon said nothing. I glimpsed her now and then, but she just sat there and watched, a little flushed.

After several more minutes, that seemed like hours, Maxine looked up to me again. "You should choose, I can't keep this up forever ..."

"I think I want ... to come ... on you."

I know it was stupid, but it was something I had never done before.

Some girls had taken my load, and some had jerked me off, my junk landing on myself mostly.

But never before did I cum upon anyone.

"Okidoki." Maxine just nodded, and then she leaned forward again, sucking my cock into her, going deeper and deeper again, slightly gagging as I felt my cock sliding into her throat.

And finally, my whole cock vanished within that talented mouth of hers. I could feel her tongue moving, working on me and I knew that this time it was for real.

My hands, that had stroked Maxine's talented hands and slender body tightened their grip as I could feel the orgasm approaching, and just in the nick of time, Maxine leaned back and let my cock plop out of her mouth, just as the first spray of semen left my cock forcefully.

It landed directly in Maxine's face, as she had intended.

There was some weird noise as the second wave came, this time aimed at Maxine's chest, and thick white globs landed on Maxine's breasts as she jerked me to produce even more and more ...

I closed my eyes and moaned as the third and fourth wave came, and as I reopened I couldn't believe that all this was just from me, my sperm on Maxine's face and breasts, and also a little on her belly.

She leaned in and sucked on my spent cock once more, producing yet another, but weaker spasm.

Again, I heard the noise, and looked over to Shannon, and shocked, saw that she was holding a camera in her hand, taking pictures.

"Hey!" I said protestingly, but weakly, as Maxine took my whole cock into her again, already its strength waning. "Don't ..."

"Hm?" asked Maxine, looking up at me, thinking that I meant her, but she saw that I was looking at Shannon and also looked over.

"This ..." Shannon said, holding the camera. "... is just a little something to ensure your silence."

"Fuck no!" I said. I would've wrestled the camera out of her hands if I weren't fully baking in afterglow, spent and naked.

"If you have problems, talk with Dora." Shannon said, got up and left.

I cursed, but there was no way I was running after her. Maxine didn't seemed to mind, she was licking my cock clean, and started to clean up herself, using her finger to fetch my spunk from her body and licked it clean.

"You're amazing." I said to Maxine, and gently stroked her hair.

"You only got a blowjob." She said with a smile. "Wait till we fucked and then say it again."

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01:36

"Anybody there?" I called into the next corridor. Finding Dora was actually hard work ... no one seemed to know where she was.

Also, everybody seemed to know the story by now and that I was not gay ... which bugged me. Maxine had done me a favor, after cleaning up, by taking over the bar, so I could go and find Dora.

I didn't linger to long, after I got some chastising looks by some girls. The only one who actually smiled as she saw me was the girl who had asked me how she could find out if she was gay. Well, at least one friendly face ...

So I searched the building for any trace of Dora. The more time passed, the more angry I got. The photo just was too much; I didn't want anyone seeing my money shot. I didn't think they would put it on the net or anything, but in my opinion none of the girls should see it.

Finally, after several minutes of searching, I could hear something behind some door. I know I should've knocked, but I didn't care anymore and just opened up.

Dora was there alright ...

But she was not alone. One of the pledges was there, naked, and flat on her back.

A guy I didn't know (Brad, I presume), was on top of her, his cock nestled between the marvelous looking breasts of the pledge.

Dora, also naked, was facing him, kneeling over the pledges head, getting her pussy licked.

All in all, it was enough to make my cock twitch shortly. It was too spent for more, but twitch it did.

"You never heard of knocking?" Dora asked me, shooting me an annoyed glance.

"What the fuck?" asked Brad, but he was quite busy, and after what I'd been through earlier, I could understand that he didn't even stop.

"Sorry bout this." Dora said to Brad. "I'll be right back." Then she leaned forward and gave him a peck on his lips, before coming over to me, shoving me out the door and closing it. She didn't even bother to dress.

"What's up?" she finally said to me. I admit it was hard staring into her eyes and not ogling the rest of her body, but I tried.

"I want the photos that your girl made of me. You had no right to do that."

"Probably not." Dora said. "But you also had no right to lie to us, and since you've lied already, your credibility is kinda damaged. We need backup."

"You can't do that."

"We can ... this and a lot more." Dora grinned. "You don't want to mess with us."

"Just give me the photos and I'll be on my way. You'll never hear of me again."

"Yeah, like that would work out. So you don't plan on seeing Maxine anymore."

After she said that, things were awkwardly silent between the two of us for a few seconds, until she finally broke it.

"Look, just stay silent about what happened here tonight, and you can walk away here a winner."

I sighed. "I ... I don't want anyone to see these photos."

"That's the whole point."

"No showing them around?"

"I promise. No one will see them, unless you do something stupid."

"Shit." I mumbled, and was about to turn away, as Dora grabbed my arm and said. "Wait."

"What now?" I asked wearingly.

To my surprise she leaned in to me, her face close to mine, and I was almost thinking she would kiss me, but then she said. "I have a proposition for you."

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03:13

I smiled as I walked home, thinking about everything that happened tonight.

I had bartended the last hour, and what a crazy hour it was. The pledges who had brought men had received a lesson in giving blowjobs from the other members of the sorority as initiation, the men blindfolded, tied down. It was fun to watch.

It was also fun working alongside Maxine, who didn't walk away from the bar anymore.

In the meantime I had pondered Dora's proposition ...

"When we get new pledges, we always need a couple of men to help us train them. And you are, albeit a liar, not only properly equipped, but you also showed integrity as Maxine was threatened by me. Plus, we have the photos ... so I know you won't do anything stupid."

It was too tempting to say no to, I guess.

But by now I was thinking that maybe, just maybe I had been set up. Maxine and her blow-jobs, the cum stain on her shirt, which led to the photo ...

Maybe, just maybe, they had engineered everything from the beginning. Some sorority ...

I touched my lips where Dora had given me the faintest of kisses. Nothing more ... still I was intrigued.

I was really looking forward to seeing the girls again.

In any case ... I could now look forward to the best, sex-filled year of my college life.

And back to the very best blowjob I ever had ...

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Araon