Sharon Goes Back to School Ch. 09

"In just a minute, we'll call for you to come out to the main room, so the Brothers can throw the real party in your honor!" Then she was gone, relieved that a new group of young co-eds would be doing the grunt work. She hadn't really lied... she enjoyed sex as much as anyone else, but BZ were notorious partiers, & she was ready as graduation loomed to consider finding a serious boyfriend... marriage material.

When the chanting began, the pledges giggled, then went out & up the stairs to the main room. All of the Brothers seemed to be on hand, as well as lots of men Sharon had never seen. There were easily 3 times as many men as she usually saw around the house. She paused, sensing the others were as surprised, but it didn't dampen anyone's enthusiasm. The women giggled & smiled as the men clapped & cheered. They'd pranced out along the steps, which served as an impromptu stage.

Shaun saunted through the open hall behind them, draping an arm around Sharon & the Asian girl beside her. The crowd cheered again, flashes going across the room. Shaun waved his hands, letting them drop to the women's breasts. Sharon didn't stop to think about it; she leaned against him.

"All right, all right!" he shouted, stepping through, "Ladies, you've helped us out big time... I promise we'll look out for you this year... & we wanted to celebrate with you tonight, starting with a little 'big bash' tradition. You're all wonderful & we love each of you," he paused & the guys hooted & shouted, several singling out various pledges for specific comments & lewd thanks. The women giggled & shifted, the sexual tension in the room growing each second.

"We have a series of awards to give out. It's all in fun, but it is a little bit of a competition, so do your best," he waved at the stands positioned throughout the room, "If you need anything let us know... We get to serve you tonight." He pointed at a man lounging in the door by the kitchen, "I think you know our guest, George, the local InkSlinger artist," Sharon didn't know the man, who had obvious tattoos covering his muscular, light black arms, & high low piercings of his left ear. She saw other girls blushing or looking down at their bodies or waving shyly & guessed the man was the local version of Donnie, "He's here to help us out." Shaun stepped in front of the girls, & began pacing.

"We have to decide the Best of awards," he went on, "You'll understand soon enough," he motioned toward the kitchen & 3 Brothers came out with trays of champagne flutes with bubbly. The women took them, then followed Shaun's toast, emptying the glasses. The Brothers returned, 6 of them, with more bottles of bubbly. "First of is the Best Tits... we'll call it Best Teacher for anyone who asks," he went on without giving the women a chance to ask what he meant. The minute he'd said that, the Brothers shook the champagne bottles & after popping the corks, the frothy alcohol began to spray over the line of women. Sharon & the others squealed & wriggled, as the wet T-shirt contest that'd been played at earlier in the night was realized.

Sharon glanced around, giggling as someone showered her with champagne. She realized many of the others' breasts were plainly visible... dark nipples showing through the thin white bikini tops. She pulled at the sash of the robe, but even so she wasn't the 1st to expose herself. Melissa reached back, deftly releasing the ties of her top & letting it flutter to the ground. An athletic light skinned black girl did the same at the other end of the line, & Sharon heard herself giggle as she parted her robe, baring her chest for the assembled crowd. As breasts popped into view, the cheering crowd went crazy. Flashes strobed, & another wave of bubbly sprayed her bare skin.

Sharon took in the others' bared breasts, most adorned with a nipple ring, Melissa & Kelly each sporting a pair of piercings, while the Asian woman & Kathy had no nipple piercings. The bottles of bubbly empty, the BZ Brothers moved away as Shaun stepped behind the women. He motioned for quiet, which was grudgingly provided, & then moved from one end to the other, holding his hand over the pledges' heads. The men cheered & whistled, the noise rising & falling. After 2 passes, Shaun gently motioned for Kelly, a brunette Sharon hadn't met, the graceful black woman, & Sharon to step forward.

Sharon giggled with the others, glad she'd made the cut. She bounced slightly, working to make her breasts move as Shaun repeated his path behind her & the other women. After 2 circuits, Sharon was disappointed when Shaun stopped away from her & announced that they had a winner. She cheered, though, when Kelly was led another step forward. Sharon & the other girls stepped back into line as the men cheered & George stepped up, carrying a bag with him.

Shaun motioned for Kelly to bend forward over the chair that had magically appeared. George pulled a little needle gun & 2 small cups of ink from the valise, quickly applying pre-wrapped sterile needles to the gun. Sharon's breath caught. She was horrified at the idea of another tattoo, even as she went on wishing she'd been the winner. The confusing thought made her giggle. George casually groped Kelly's bare breasts, as Shaun announced, turning to face the women,

"Tonight's awards won't cost you anything... George will give each winner a memento. Maybe one of you will be able to match the House's reigning champion... Joyce? Come on out & show the women what they can shoot for..." The shapely woman who'd saved Sharon earlier in the evening sauntered out from the kitchen. Turning her back to the line of pledges, she swung her long hair over her shoulder, demonstrating a row of small flags extending from the BZ tattoo she had at the back of her neck. The letters were too small for Sharon to read, but she could tell the woman had at least a dozen of the tags... Some had white letters... no, it was silver. Others were in gold script. "Joyce started winning as a pledge like each of you, & has won at least 2 Best of awards in our year end gala." Joyce let her hair drop back to cover the tattoo, leaving Sharon wishing she'd opted for her neck rather than the small of her back. She wondered why upon seeing that she found herself wanting more of the award tattoos. As George went to work applying Kelly's 'trophy' the men from the kitchen brought the women another drink... Mind Eraser shots, Sharon saw, gulping hers down.

When Kelly was back in line, flushed from the 'attention' George had paid her breasts as he finished inking her back, the girls beside her congratulated the younger woman, eying her new decoration with obvious envy, Shaun motioned toward the back of the room. Sir Mix-a-Lot's 'I Like Big Butts' began to pulse from the room's many speakers, & giggling the women began to shimmy, those quicker on the uptake the 1st to spin around, presenting their bottoms to the crowd. Sharon tried to shimmy her hips & make her bottom twitch like she'd seen on videos, but she didn't make the cut, even when she flipped her robe up, baring her sex as well as her bottom, & did the splits, leaning forward with her ass toward the crowd. She giggled, though, when Shaun spanked her bare ass as he moved past to direct who the crowd was cheering for. Looking at the finalists, she didn't wonder at how she could be wishing for a bigger bottom after she'd worked so hard for years to keep from getting a 'fat ass.' A blonde standing by Melissa was the winner, & pranced up, giggling as George stripped off her bikini bottoms & fondled her ass for several seconds before putting his tattoo gun together & applying the award ink.

The row of waiting women did another shot, & there were new cheers when 4 of the Brothers returned with long bongs.

"Now if anyone asks, just tell them that means 'Best Assistant,' & wink," Shaun told the beaming young co-ed when she pranced-- still bare assed-- back to the line of Sisters. He nodded at Melissa "& you can tell them you're the 'Best Tutor' Miss Mel." Sharon's friend nodded in agreement. He looked at the audience, "I'm sure you know what's next... It's time to begin with the skills portion of the contest." Sharon glanced at the others, but none knew what he meant, she could tell. A thumping, throbbing African rhythm began to play, & a line of remarkably similar young black men sauntered out of the hall by the kitchen. They were wearing short robes in the Frat colors, & Sharon felt a shiver of arousal wondering what they had planned.

"We don't want to risk anyone not having a fair shot at this," Shaun smiled, "So since most of you have already gotten to enjoy our new Sisters, we're passing a ballot, But," he held up a finger, "You might not remember one compared to another, so with some help from our new pledges, we have to have a demonstration of," he flourished his hand & as a group, the young men, who'd paired up with the eager, aroused young women, dropped their robes, revealing a row of nearly matching-- and impressive-- erections. "Who's oral skills are the best." He looked at the women & smiled, "Got to it girls... special points for creativity as well as the ability to get it done."

Without thinking about what was happening Sharon dropped to her knees along with the rest of the pledges. She didn't bother to look up at the young man who had stopped before her as she tilted her head & licked at his shaft teasingly. He groaned-- she heard it over the cheering crowd-- & spurred on by that reaction she bobbed her head onto his jutting cock. Slurping & sucking, she worried she'd be the last to finish, certain all of the other women had much more experience than she had.

She was wracking her brain, trying to decide how to 'be more creative' when she looked toward the crowd when pausing for a breath. Seeing a cheering BZ Brother holding a wickedly carved bong in his hand, Sharon suddenly knew what to do. Looking up at her partner, she licked at his cockhead & murmured, 'Wait a sec' Hon',' & then pranced down the step to bend at the waist & take a long pull of the lit bong. She expertly lifted the choke & once her lungs had filled with the pungent smoke, she moved back up onto the stage. Opening her mouth, a curl of smoke escaped as she plunged her mouth onto the young student's erection once again. He groaned at her eager sucking.

Sharon concentrated on holding the smoke for as long as she could, letting a little leak out each time she backed off of his cock. Looking up at him, she bobbed down after almost a minute without a breath, letting more of the smoke curl from her nostrils, before exhaling around his shaft fully as she backed off again. The crowd was going wild, but she assumed it was at what the other girls were doing. She maintained eye contact with the young man, who was obviously struggling for control, & a moment later, as she took him into her throat once again, he gasped & she shivered in delight as he began to pulse, firing his load into her stomach.

Sharon was quick to back off, letting the last of his semen spurt onto her parted lips, painting her tongue. Still holding his gaze with her own, she licked her lips, then swallowed his spend with exaggerated relish. Smiling down at her, the BZ Pledge shook his head, then held up a hand. Around the room the Brothers whooped & hollered as Sharon carefully licked her partner's shaft clean before hopping back down the steps to help herself to another hit from the bong. The buzz she was getting erased any caution or concern she was feeling, & she just giggled when the bong's owner suggested she offer him an 'encore performance.' She smiled & assured him she'd be happy to do so when the contest was over.

Moving back to the step, she was surprised to see only 2 of the others were already done. She wondered who had finished 1st, & tried not to let on she was worried about what they or the other girls had been doing for the 'extra credit.' The last guy was done less than 3 minutes later. The Asian Sister kept at him dutifully but without the exuberance the others had shown. Sharon & Melissa were giggling about how much fun they were having, & it took the married white mother a moment to register what had been said when Shaun announced that she was the winner.

"If they ask, tell 'em it means 'Brother's Backup' he suggested as he directed the drug hazed white housewife to George. She was surprised to find his pants were open, but dutifully bent over to begin slurping at his cock as he applied her ink-- upside down from his perspective. It took only a minute or 2, & he reluctantly had Sharon stop when he was finished, letting her go back to the stage as the crowd whooped & cheered at a close up replay from a digital camcorder showing her 'smoking blow job' on the overhead projection screen.

She grabbed one of the shots that the other girls had been doing while awaiting her return, & then Shaun was moving across the stage once again.

"Damn if that isn't a best of all time contender!" he laughed, to a rousing cheer from the crowd, "Would you believe our little Pledge Sister hadn't toked before the start of school?" There were shouts of disbelief, "She's definitely working to claim the 'Most Devoted' flag." Sharon beamed at him when he looked at her, giggling at the way the room tilted & spun lazily. The tweaked the piercing in her nipple as the man who was thoroughly ruining her turned back to the crowd.

"Makes ya wonder who'll step up for the next round, don't it?" There were more cheers & laughter. "Joyce, are the next assistants ready?" he shouted toward the kitchen. In answer, the lights flicked off & back on. Shaun motioned to the back of the room. The lights went down, leaving spots on the stairs, as 'the Vietnamese whore from Full Metal Jacket began to chant 'Me love you long time!' to a throbbing beat. As the rap song began, a new line of Frat brothers or Pledges, Sharon wasn't sure, ran out to stand facing the girls-- stark naked. Unlike the last line of 'volunteers' the new group were much more muscular. Sharon saw Tom in the line & found herself wishing he was before her.

"The D line were quick to volunteer for the next stage," Shaun began, "Like I said, this isn't new, but how often do you get to sit back & critique a sexy BZ Sister's... skills?" There were shouts & cheers. Sharon worked her lower lip with her teeth... she could guess what was coming, & giggled, hoping she would be, too. Her eyes were glued to the stranger's erection jutting at her from barely 3 feet away. "No race here, Pledges," Shaun explained, "But we're offering style points, you can be sure." He waved his hand at the line of naked, aroused women, "Have at 'em, boys!" & without a second thought Sharon joined the others in an orgiastic display.

Kathy, the redhead leapt onto her 'partner,' managing to impale herself in the move. Kelly climbed her guy, using her mouth, then her hand before slipping down onto him, head back, groaning in obvious pleasure. Melissa pulled her man down atop her, also starting for a moment with her mouth before urging him to take her, missionary style. His pounding cock was on full display to the cheering crowd as she lifted her legs up & out before bringing her heels down to spur him on.

Sharon smiled, sure of something that would get her attention. Turning away from the eager young man who'd stepped close at Shaun's signal, she dropped to her hands & knees, wagging her ass invitingly. Her partner wasted no time, grabbing her hips & lancing into her fully. She gasped, & not just for show, as her body responded with fierce need. She pushed back, meeting every thrust from his 1st lunge. As she felt her body tremble in a small orgasm, she fell forward, leaving her ass lewdly raised to accept her partner's driving cock. From her position she blinked in surprise at the image she saw tilted on it's side.

The Asian Pledge was still standing, with one leg raised straight up by her head. The position left her sex completely exposed, the glint of a piercing obvious on her right labia. She held the neck of the lineman using her with her near side arm & the brute was easily reaming in & out of her as if doing a modified lunge. Her head was back & she shivered visibly each time he drove his shaft home. About the time Sharon saw the unique & incredibly erotic position, the BZ Brother apparently tired of the extra effort the position demanded. He caught hold of her waist, lifting the petite Pledge easily. Offering something of a cross between a sigh & a moan, the flexible young woman responded by twisting as if she would continue to take him doggie style, but standing up. Instead of stopping, though, she somehow levered herself around, as if screwing her sex down onto her partner's cock, leaning back sexily until she was fully impaled, at nearly a right angle to his muscular torso, arms hanging back limply. At the last, her legs had scissor up, locking her into place on his manhood.

Sharon knew she'd seen the winner, but keenly aware of the big cock pounding steadily into her own sex, it didn't really matter-- she was about to cum again. She arched her back & moaned in release a moment or two before the boy using her exploded, as well. She remained in position after he'd finished & pulled out, reaching up between her legs to catch the 1st drops of their mingled spend & bringing it to her mouth. The cheering wasn't directed at her, though, & her gaze remained fixed on the petite Asian's amazing demonstration of flexibility & sexual hunger. The poor boy coupling with her struggled valiantly to hold off, but exploded only a few strokes after the lineman who'd just used Sharon was done.

She looked around to see most of the others were still going at it, & took some pleasure from the knowledge she'd been the fastest to get her man off, if not the most stylish. She giggled, collecting another heavy droplet of cum to bring to her mouth as she imagined even trying to do what the younger woman had done. Ignoring the spend beginning to coat her inner thighs, she moved over to congratulate her 'Sister,' who giggled & beamed in response. They leaned against each other, accepting big drinks from one Brother or another & obediently scooping cum from their just fucked cunts, licking 1st their own fingers clean, then each other's to the hoots of the viewing audience. The contest was done within another 5 minutes. Tom was the last to finish, grunting loudly as he held himself against a shapely blonde who'd taken him in several positions, finishing doggie style.

Shaun moved from Pledge to Pledge, but as Sharon had expected, it was no contest, & to prolonged applause Keiko pranced over. She gasped when George slid his cock into her from behind as he did the tattoo but didn't argue, giggling at the teasing questions by other Brothers about whether she could hold that leg up while getting her ink. George was more reluctant than he'd been with Sharon to stop when he'd applied the award, but pulled out before finishing up in the petite young woman.

The lights came up & the assembled crowd got up, guys stretching, hitting the bathrooms, refilling plates of snacks, & grabbing fresh beers. Guys surrounded the Sister pledges, congratulating them on their 'performances' & complimenting them on their 'skills' as well as their 'outfits.' The verbal praises were liberally supported by the use of the Fraternity Brothers' hands. Sharon heard the others giggling just like she was at the way as many as a dozen hands were roaming her body. There were so many admirers she couldn't see even the women immediately beside her, much less talk to them. Somehow, it didn't seem the least bit unusual to her; she stood naked on the steps as young men she barely knew groped her.

Still naked, some of the male pledges moved along the steps once Shaun's loud whistle started the spectators back to the seats. Sharon saw that each had a tray with small Dixie cups. She dutifully took one, then at Shaun's motion selected a 2nd. When he toasted the Pledge Sister class, she & the other women emptied the cups, one after another, as quickly as possible. She winced at the unexpected and strong black liquorice taste of the 1st shot, but didn't delay in finishing the 2nd.