The Big Tease

"Sharon?" Linda teased, when the stunning blonde slid in front of me and gave me a full body massage with her ample tits.

"Ok, so I lied. I'll play along a little," she giggled. She rubbed her hand against my crotch. "Oooh, someone likes this game!" Eve was bent over, rubbing her ass against Frank's front. "He's not the only one."

When a slow song finally came on, I was holding both the instigators, and they were taking turns kissing me thoroughly. I was beginning to wonder if I wasn't really the object of the tease. Even if I was, it was worth it.

I had my hands on their asses, and was squeezing and rubbing them. "That's it, Dirk. Make it look good. Shit, this is making me hot," Linda whispered, while Eve tickled my tonsils.

"If Marie doesn't make her move soon, I swear I'm going to come right here on the dance floor," Eve gasped, grinding against me. I couldn't answer with Linda's tongue in my mouth.

"Fuck. There they go. Finally," Eve whispered. She turned to Frank, "Key?"

He passed her a key. "Third door on your left."

"Sheets?" she asked.

"Last door on the right. Top shelf of the closet." He told her.

She leaned in for a kiss. "We owe you. Give it about 15 minutes."

"No, we owe you. This should be good. Tank will be on guard duty, and Useless is in charge of the hallway."

With those cryptic remarks lingering behind us, I was trotted upstairs by my two lovely monsters. God, I'd hate to be in Alan's shoes.

Linda unlocked the first door, passed the key to Eve, and drew me in. "Jesus, what a pig."

The room was a mess. Clothes on the floor, books scattered, bed unmade.

"Quick, we have to strip the bed. God only knows the last time those sheets saw the inside of a washing machine. While we're at it, neaten up a bit. We don't need any distractions."

We tore the sheets off the bed, and tossed them in the closet. We kicked the loose clothes under the bed, and I was running around, picking up loose items and tossing them into the closet as well. I cleared some plates, glasses and empty bottles off of the desk, stuffing the trash can, while the girls made the bed. Then to my amazement they were stripping off their clothes.

I just stared.

"Come on, studly. Your role isn't done yet. Get with the program." Linda laughed.

By the time I was down to my boxers, they were wearing only panties and slipping under the sheets.

Eve giggled. "Ok hotshot. Get in here and pretend that you like us. It's almost showtime."

I squeezed between them and we started up where we'd left off downstairs, except my hands were a little more active. I was in heaven.

Linda finally decided to share a bit of information. "You've got to make this look good. You can't really fuck us, but it damned better look like you are. You Ok with that?"

"Whatever you want. Trust me." I said.

"We're going to. Don't let us down." Linda whispered. "Now it's time for dress rehearsal. Eve, stand by the door, and let me know how it looks."

She climbed on top of me, grinding against my hard-on. "Ready?"

"Ready," Eve answered, grabbing her phone and taking a picture.

Linda reached between us, and I felt her hand pull my hard-on out through the leg of my boxers. "Now remember, you can't really fuck me, but make it look good." Her hand said otherwise, as I felt her slide my cock inside of her. She eased back, moaning. "Shit, that's good," she said loud enough for her audience. She eased up and down my shaft, slowly at first, then she sat up, pulling the sheet around her waist, her glorious upper body exposed. She bounced up and down, fucking me hard. "That's it, right there, oh Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!" She cried out. Then she winked at me and slid off, carefully placing my cock back in my shorts.

"How was that?" she asked.

"In-fucking-credible," Eve laughed. "We are so going to blow their minds. Switch with me."

Eve lay on the bed and opened her legs. "Come to Momma. But be good!"

I stretched out over her, kissing her, while grinding my cock against her panties. "How's this?" she asked her partner in crime.

"Bor-ing. Come on, you can do better then that." Linda told her, camera-phone in hand.

"Slut." Eve snapped. She pulled her legs apart wide. "Put them on your shoulders, and act like you want me."

With her ankles by my ears, I pressed against her. "I don't have to act," I confessed.

She reached between my legs, pushing my boxers down and freeing my cock. "Now be good, Ok?" With those words, she pulled me close, and I was sliding against her. Her silken panties were all that was separating me from heaven. "Ok, now, pretend like you're going to fuck my brains out."

I pulled back and slammed my cock against her, almost knocking the wind out of her. Within seconds I was pummeling against her tight pussy, only that damn wisp piece of material separating us. I thrust harder and slower with my hips, running my full length against the top of her pussy, causing her to moan loudly. It was rough on me, but oh so worth it.

"Fuck Eve, that's so hot. That's perfect." Just then we heard a key turning in the lock. Linda scrambled into our bed. I continued thrusting against Eve, and she reached down and slid my cock under her panties, rubbing against her flesh. Her hand guided me across the top of her pussy, making a tunnel of her palm, sliding my meat across her clit repeatedly.

Linda could see what we were doing, and poked her. "Careful babe, you're playing with fire."

Eve gasped. "Right. That's why he was so wet."

Linda leaned over. "Showtime." Then she kissed Eve hard, while I continued the charade, sliding my cock back and forth steadily, her wetness moistening the bottom of my shaft. It was getting intense.

Alan and Marie tumbled into the room, already undressing, when he noticed what was going on. "What the FUCK!" he yelled.

I spread Eve's legs wide, holding her ankles, and tilting her legs even further back, my hips on autopilot, going a mile a minute. Her hand was still cupped over my cock, keeping me in place. The friction between her skin, her panties and her hand was driving me crazy.

I didn't even look back. Linda, on the other hand, rolled off of her friend and sat up, keeping the covers around our waists, hiding the most incriminating of evidence about our doings.

"Oh! Hi Alan. When you left with Marie, I thought we'd borrow your room since Dirk doesn't have one yet. You don't mind, do you?"

His answer was almost drowned out by Eve coming hugely against my cock, screaming out. When I released her legs she grabbed the back of her knees and yanked them back even further. I pulled back too far, and felt the pressure of pounding against her pubic bone, almost bending my cock in two, until it slid down and entered her, right to the root.

I stopped moving, afraid. I hadn't meant for it to happen, but I was balls deep in the prettiest girl I'd ever known.

Eve cried out, staring at me in wonder, and gasped. I leaned down and whispered. "Shit, I'm sorry." I couldn't resist grinding into her just a bit.

She whispered through gritted teeth, "Fuck, that hurt." I could see tears in her eyes. I suddenly felt like a beast. She glared at me. "Don't fuck this up," she growled. "Make it look good. The whole world is watching."

I rocked my hips against her, sliding in and out, never wanting to pull out of her. She released her legs, moaning. "Damn, that was incredible," she announced. I slowly withdrew, giving her a kiss. She bit my lip hard. "You owe me big time, asshole," she hissed.

I heard Tank speak. "Sorry about that dude. We were talking about moving you up to the third floor. Tough way to find out about it."

Eve slid out from under me, rolling me onto my back. Linda carefully climbed on top of me, holding the sheets around her waist, hiding where I was entering her, until I was once more balls deep in a heavenly beauty. Then she went to town on me, fucking me like a wild woman. "Make me come as good as her, Dirk," she said loudly.

Eve leaned back against the headboard, smiling. "Wow, that was nice!"

"Are you fucking kidding me?" Alan screeched. I could see them now and he looked apoplectic. He didn't even notice Marie stripping down to her panties beside him. "First he takes my shower, then my dinner chair, and now my bed! Are you fucking crazy?"

I thought he was going to jump me, but Tank was much bigger than him and had his arms around the guy about to burst. I looked past our immediate audience, and saw the hall behind them was completely filled. Ulysses looked to be doing his best to keep them in line. Eve was right, we had quite the audience. This wasn't going to stay secret.

Linda was moaning, riding me hard, leaning over me and letting me pound up into her. I pulled her head down to mine and whispered, "I can't last much longer."

"Just a little more, please," she gasped, closing her eyes and laying on my chest. I held her hips and fucked her like a maniac, the bed bouncing, until Eve sat up and held onto the sheets before everyone got more of a show than intended.

"Hey, a little privacy would be nice," Eve said crossly.

With all the cameras being held up in the hallway, privacy was the least likely thing we'd be getting. Those tits of hers were on show, and driving a lot of young men crazy.

"I've got to come soon," I whispered to the trembling Linda.

"Please don't. Hold on, I know you can do it," she groaned.

I was in agony, wanting to come so bad, but I fought it, holding still while she used me. "FUCK!" she finally screamed, grinding down against me. It was incredible. A burst of applause from the hallway had Alan spinning around, in spite of Tank's grasp.

I felt Linda's hands quickly tuck my aching cock away. I was on the verge of blowing any moment. Just the action of touching me almost set me off. Then she was surreptitiously straightening her panties, and rolling off me. She looked over at Eve, "I'm not done, you?"

"Not by half." She sat up, straightening out the sheets a little. Both hers and Linda's tits were on full display. "C'mon Alan, let's put all this behind us. Let bygones be bygones. Close the door, and we can all party together." She beckoned him forward with a wave.

He looked shocked. Tank stood back as Marie pulled at our poor mark's pants. "Come on Alan, it'll be fun," she said. When he started taking his own pants off, Marie left him and climbed into the crowded bed, straight up from the bottom climbing under the sheets. She went straight for me, and within seconds was kissing me. "I bet you're not done for the night," she said, straddling me and grinding down against me. Fuck! That was the last thing I needed. I was about to erupt, and I tried to turn my hips to relieve the pressure.

Alan announced, "Show's over," and closed the door before dropping his underwear and walking toward the bed. He was grinning hugely, stroking his cock as he walked. The door behind him quietly re-opened.

When he approached Eve's side of the bed, the girls all tumbled off the opposite side, dragging me with them. Alan looked confused, until the flashes went off.

The girl's all stood in their panties, bowing for the audience, while Frank came in and gave me a high-five. "Fucking amazing. It looked so fucking real, I almost came just watching."

Everyone was laughing and clapping, pouring into the room. Alan just stood there dumbfounded, still clutching his cock.

Linda walked over to Alan and poked him in the chest. "Now THAT's a Big Tease."

He looked like he wanted to do something stupid, but Marie was at his side in a moment. "It's not all tease, baby."

He looked down at her, and gave her a hug. "Fuck me! Ok. You got me. Fuck. Just tell me you're not moving me to the third floor." He said it with an accepting grin.

Frank went over and gave him his own beer. "Are you kidding? You're a legend now. Way to take it like a man."

Alan just shook his head. "Fuck. I knew it was too good to be true. I mean, what's the chance? Those two, at the same time? I fucking knew it. I just knew it. No way. No fucking way."

Everyone was laughing and the crowd broke up as the show participants got dressed. I hoped nobody else noticed the huge bulge in my boxers that didn't feel likely to go away any time soon. Talk about tease! Alan wasn't the only target that night.

We left Marie with Alan, to assuage his bruised ego, and moved into the crowd, who wanted nothing more than to slap my back, hug the girls, and get us to tell more details about the set up.

"You weren't really fucking?" A couple of the guys asked me. I saw Eve was in listening distance. I was going to stick with the story.

"God, I wish. Could you imagine? Eve AND Linda? I probably wouldn't have lasted 10 seconds." I laughed loudly. "Hell, what can I say? It was definitely the best sex I never had. And the worst case of blue balls I've ever experienced. I'm dying here."

"Shit, that was fucking incredible," Tank said, standing next to me, and handing me a beer. "I've never, ever seen anything close to that hot. I bet those videos will be starring in a lot of wanking sessions. I'm going to get copies of as many as I can. Absolutely legendary."

I was trying to make my way to either Eve or Linda, but they kept slipping away, and I was intercepted over and over again, by envious guys, and even a few eager young girls. I wanted so badly to grab one, any one, and get my rocks off. But the show must go on.

Frank pulled me to one side eventually, "Dude. You have to join. The story will be so lame if you don't. Trust me, you belong here."

"I'd love to, but I don't know what kind of commitment I can make. I might not even be here next semester."

"Shit. That don't matter. And look around. Now YOU'RE the legend. Even dry humping those two puts you at the top of every most envied list on campus. You're going to have hotties at your beck and call for as long as you want."

"Just one, right now, would be nice. I'm fucking aching. As sweet as that was, I'm still about to blow."

He was right. I could see a lot of those girls, who might never even have given me the time of day, giving me that 'come hither' look. Truth was, they'd all be a let down after tonight. I'd have gladly fucked any one of them 24 hours earlier. Now, given half a chance, I'd use one, but I'd still be fantasizing about the dream team that almost was.

I felt arms wrap around my waist, and turned to see who my latest suitor was. Linda smiled up at me and kissed me. "You were perfect. Absolutely perfect."

"No. You were the amazing one. I can't believe you pulled it off." I told her returning her hug. It felt genuine.

"Great team, huh?" she smiled.

"Like everyone's saying, legendary."

"Sorry it couldn't be the real thing," she told me, getting a laugh out of everyone around us.

"Not half as sorry as I am, believe me," I confessed, keeping our bargain.

"See you around?" she asked, turning away to entertain her many admirers.

"Like a stalker," I yelled over at her, once more on the teasing end of the brothers, for the one that got away.

Ulysses had made it into my orbit. "I did not think it would be very believable, with Eve there. Everybody knows what a tease she is, but doesn't put out. When she screamed, I wanted to kill you and take your place." He was smiling as he said it, but I was getting a little weirded out by our international brother.

"All part of the show, bro. Part of the show."

Frank and Sharon showed up again, peeling me away from the latest crowd. The party was breaking up, and we were less than half full. Sharon pulled my head down, "You going to tell me the truth?"

I leaned down and kissed her on the cheek, then whispered in her ear. "You heard my story. I'm sticking to it. You'll have to get any other truth you want out of the other two."

She smiled for me. "Good. Keep it that way." She pulled me closer and surprised me by kissing me hard. "One helluva show Dirk. My panties are still wet." She poked Frank. "This one's a keeper. Don't you dare let him get away."

"I know, I know." He said, shaking his head. "He's a tough one."

I was having the time of my life, even if I WAS suffering from the worst blue-balls ever. I knew then what I wanted. I grabbed him by the shoulder "Come on, let's talk. Tell me what I need to do." The release would have to wait just a little while longer, although there was one cutie in the corner giving me the eye. I'd given her a nod earlier. I hoped she'd stick around a while.

Our conversation was interrupted by more applause and laughter. Alan was coming down the stairs, with the lovely Marie by his side. He stopped and stood with his hands clasped over his head, then leaned down and kissed Marie hard on the lips, resulting in even more clapping and whistles.

He spotted me, and came jogging over, and stuck out his hand. "Truce? Please tell me it's over." He laughed as he said it.

I shook his hand, "It wasn't me. I swear those girls are pure evil. But I think they're satisfied now." Even if I wasn't.

"Thank God. We're cool?"

"Cool as the other side of the pillow," I assured him, smiling at the cute little pledge clinging to his side.

He grinned, "Hell, I'm not complaining anyway. Best show I could ever have dreamed of, and the hottest girl in the house to boot," he chuckled, hugging the diminutive Marie.

Frank and I settled down in the dining room, nursing our beers, as the remnants of the party slowly dispersed. I was still keeping my eye out for Eve and Linda, even though I knew it was wishful thinking. And the hottie I'd scoped out was definitely lingering. I was hopeful.

I was feeling the effect of the never-ending beers, as we talked about the fraternity history, and my new role as a pledge. They were already a couple of weeks into the process, and I'd need to do some catching up. "A few of the guys will probably try to pile the hazing on, but we'll straighten them out. Trust me."

"I can take it." I assured him.

"You're sure you want to do this?" he asked. "You'll be with them," he pointed out the pledges cleaning up after the party, all of them wearing the same color t-shirts, and working under the watchful eye of Tank.

"Tank's the pledge-master?" I asked.

"Yeah, and he's a big fan, so you got that going for you."

"Cool. Thanks. I'd really like to join, if it's Ok with all the guys."

I saw him looking over my shoulder, and I heard Eve's sweet voice. "So you made him a brother yet?"

"You sure as shit better," Linda added.

I felt their arms slide around my shoulders. God, please, let it not be a dream.

"We can't just make him a brother. He has to pledge like everyone else," Frank told them.

"Oh, come on Frank, you can do it," Eve argued.

"Girls, please. This is serious. Eve, I'd never tell you how to run your sorority. We have to do this our way."

"Shit. Well, are you done with him tonight?" Linda asked.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a box. "One more thing. This is one of the original six pledges pins. Only two left." He pinned it to my shirt. "You lose that, and we're all fucked. Remember that."

"I won't let you down," I told him. "And thanks."

"He's all yours ladies. We'll wait for tomorrow to make it official. Otherwise Tank would have him out there cleaning up like the rest of them."

"If he did, he'd be cut off for the whole fucking year," Linda warned.

I stood laughing. "I'm going to be a regular pledge. I'll do shit jobs, and push-ups, and memorize names and whatever it takes. It's only fair. I want to be a real brother," I told the girls.

"Ok. It's just a pain, you know. I'm going to catch so much hell dating a pledge," Eve griped. "Fuck, I can just hear it now."

"WE'RE going to catch hell dating a pledge." Linda told her.

"Yes WE are," Eve laughed. "You ready?" she asked me.