Delta Delta Sigma

Delta Delta Sigma, Part 1

May, eight years ago.

"I don't know how I'm going to make it, now," Veronica sobbed across from her friend. She and Rebecca sat in a California coffee shop at 10:00pm, the sun-made shadows of the day long gone, replaced by those created with artificial lights. "Good jobs are getting harder and harder to find... and with Jenn, it's even harder for me to find one with the right hours."

Rebecca's hands surrounded and squeezed Veronica's. "You know I'll help you any way I can..." she said softly. "The car dealership didn't work out?"

"No... they said I didn't have enough experience in the automotive field. Like I can even get experience without them.

"Jeez... idiots..." Rebecca answered. "I know you. You'd pick it up fast."

Veronica pulled her hand back and fell back into the booth. "I hate my life and hate Roger more for leaving me like that."

"I know... but it doesn't do you any good to go back like that. You gotta keep moving forward."

"Easy for you to say. You've got a silver spoon right now. I'm afraid I won't make rent this month. What in the hell did you do to get so lucky all the sudden?"

Rebecca looked down, smiled, and shook her head.

Veronica leaned forward again. "You were complaining about money problems just a couple months ago. Then you go and find the perfect man, with all the money..."

"Well, it's kind of silly, really," Rebecca said softly, looking around to make sure the nearby patrons couldn't hear her.

"I'll take silly, if it get's me something like Joe..." Veronica said, urging Rebecca to spill the beans.

Rebecca took a second to collect her thoughts, almost to the point of driving Veronica crazy.

"You know Theresa is fourteen and is going to be going off to college soon... and I was trying to see how I could even manage to help her. I didn't want her to get stuck like I was. And I heard about this kind of sorority that helps get girls into a real good college. So... I checked them out."

Veronica looked at her, expecting a lot more revelation than that. "Yeah?... And?"

"They have this kind of... I don't know... assistance program. They told me that if I did what they said, that she'd get to go to college at this nice, Ivy League school, and my troubles would go away. I signed papers.... and, uh... agreed.... and met Joe a week later. Since then things have been just going my way."

"So, you just sign Theresa up for college and... that's solved all your problems?"

"Yeah," Rebecca nodden, smiling. "I told you it's silly."

Veronica sat back again, staring at her friend. "Yeah, that's silly..." she agreed, shaking her head. "Which sorority?"

"It was...," Rebecca paused, searching her memory. "Delta Delta Sigma." I don't know how big they are, but they're on a couple different campuses. The web site talks about them a little."

"Like I can even get on a web site right now. Can you give me a phone number?"

"Sure, I'll get it to you. Are you going to try to enroll Jenn? At ten years old?"

"I'll see what they say at least. I could use that assistance program."

*****

June, eight years ago.

It was a short drive to the college and the sorority wasn't hard to find. It was a rather large building on the fringe of the university. Veronica pulled into the parking lot and got out, her hands shaking nervously. She held them together, trying to calm herself as she went into the front door and talked with the student receptionist. The girl was young, obviously not much more than eighteen, and was extremely bubbly.

"Mrs. Jared?" an attractive girl asked, walking through an office door towards her, her hand outstretched. "My name is Susan and I'm the Delta Delta Sigma sorority president. It's very nice to meet you." Veronica extended her hand and shook the other's. Susan was very professional for her young age, obviously in her early twenties.

Veronica was confused at first, looking at the young woman and wondering if she'd somehow seen her before. It only took a moment for her to remember that it was the woman in her dream last night... the woman that... that... Veronica felt a flush of pleasure flow through her, coming from the young woman's hand. Her eyes fluttered for a moment as her legs nearly buckled. She felt her body heat up almost instantly. She hadn't had sex in several months, but even so, this level of desire and pleasure took her by surprise.

"Just wonderful to meet you," Susan said, releasing her hand. "Come in to my office here so we can talk... in private.

Susan and Veronica walked into Susan's office and the younger woman closed the door behind them. "Please, have a seat." Susan took a seat behind her clean desk while Veronica sat in one of the two plush chairs in front of it.

"So, Mrs. Jared... do you mind if I call you Veronica? I feel it's less formal..." Veronica was just opening her mouth to agree with the girl, but Susan continued regardless, as if not even caring for her agreement.

"I'm told you're interested in signing Jennifer up for our program... when she's older, of course," Susan smiled.

"Yes... I am... a friend told me a little about the program, and she's signed up her daughter as well."

"Very nice," Susan beamed. "That was... Rebecca, right? She's such a beautiful, smart woman..."

"Yes... yes she is," Veronica smiled. "I think the program will be good for both Jenny and me as well."

"Oh, I agree... I most surely agree. I think it helps out everyone in the family. I see from your financials that you need help if Jennifer is going to go to college at all. And it looks like you need some assistance for yourself."

Veronica looked down, ashamed at her situation. "Yeah... uh, that's right."

Susan put her hands on the desk and stood. "Well... then I think we can come to an agreement." She walked around behind Veronica and lay her hands on the older woman's shoulders, massaging them. She bent down, her mouth just an inch away from Veronica's ear, her hands slowly working their way down onto Veronica's chest.

"Yeah," Veronica whispered paralyzed from the confused pleasure she felt. The tingling from Susan's hands was causing her body to light up with need and desire unlike anything she'd ever felt before. And no woman had ever touched her like this before.

"What do you need, Veronica? A good job? Financial security? A incredibly loving partner?" Susan's hands slowly worked beneath the top of Veronica's dress and bra, her fingers sliding over her nipples, her palms caressing her breasts. She clasped the hard buds between her fingers and slowly squeezed them. "Power?"

"Yesss..." Veronica moaned softly. She wanted to stop this girl from touching her, but the pleasure was so... intense. Her arms were frozen at her sides.

"Mmmm... then that's what you'll get... if you give me what I want." Veronica felt her bra suddenly release, as if magically ripped open in the front. Susan's hands caressed and kneaded Veronica's B-cup breasts, pinching and pulling her hard nipples. Veronica moaned at the sweet torture, her body getting so very excited.

Veronica moaned softly, her thighs pinching together as her clit tingled.

"Your pussy is so wet, isn't it? Touch it," Susan told the older woman. Veronica's hand, almost of it's own accord, slid underneath her dress, her fingers sliding over her wetness. "That's right... soooo wet."

Veronica could hear someone enter the room behind them and got nervous, but couldn't stop what she was doing. Suddenly a very handsome young man appeared in front of them, his hands at his side as he waited patiently.

"Zachary, why don't you help me explain how the program works," Susan said. As Veronica watched, he knelt on the floor in front of her, almost as if moving in slow motion. He lightly touched Veronica's leg, lifting it and draping it over the arm rest. Then bent forward and started kissing from her knee down onto her inner thigh, slowly licking and kissing her soft, sensitive flesh until he reached her hand. She watched as he slowly kissed and licked the back of her hand, then moved down her fingers to her panties.

Veronica shivered as she watched helplessly. Her fingers had already made her clit tingle and swell. Zachary's tongue was adding to the pleasure.

Susan continued caressing Veronica's breasts as she told her about the program. "There are two steps to this program," Susan whispered into Veronica's ear. "The first is your acceptance. When you sign the contract you become a provisional member of the sorority and all your dreams, all your desires, all your hopes will begin to come true."

Veronica gasped as Zachary used a finger to pull her panties aside, baring her pussy. He lightly licked her labia, teasingly at first.

"This step lasts until Jenny signs up for college and the sorority," Susan whispered. "Then you become full members. You can't even imagine how wonderful it'll be for you and your family."

Veronica shivered as Zachary's tongue slid between her labia, his fingers pulling her lips open to expose her very pink and wet pussy. She gasped as his tongue flicked over her clit for the first time. God, it had been so long!

"The next step, then, is Jenny's own acceptance into the program," Susan continued. "When she signs the contract, everything she ever wanted also becomes a reality and your family is fully inducted into the sorority... for life. You will give and receive everything for the sorority. The sorority will be your world."

Zachary's lips encircled Veronica's clit and he sucked, causing her hips to lurch suddenly.

"Oh my God!" she panted as she felt more pleasure than she ever had in her entire life.

"Sign the contract, Veronica," Susan whispered, suddenly holding a piece of paper in front of them. "Live the life you've always dreamed."

Veronica was right on the verge of her orgasm, but Zachary seemed skilled at keeping it at bay. She writhed in the chair, trying and trying to go over the edge, but nothing helped. She watched Susan lift her hand and put a pen in it, then guide it to the paper. With a shaky hand she signed it, before Susan yanked it way. Then, suddenly, Veronica exploded in an earth-shattering orgasm, her back arching and toes curling. She yelled in ecstacy as Zachary continued licking and sucking expertly, prolonging it.

*****

June, this year.

"Thank you for doing this, Vince," Veronica told her husband of five years. "I wish I could be there myself, of course."

"Yeah, I know you do."

"Just... make sure she signs the contract for the sorority, ok? It's extremely important." She knew exactly what would happen if Jenn didn't sign the contract. Everything... everything she'd gained since signing herself would be lost. Her business, her house, her husband... absolutely everything.

"Wow... you're acting a bit funny about it," Vince said, a little startled. "What if she decides she doesn't want to? I can't make her..."

Veronica shook her head swiftly. "No... she has to. I can't stress it enough. She has to sign the contract."

"Ok, ok," Vince said, still extremely confused but not willing to fight about it any more. He leaned forward and kissed her, then started packing the suitcases into the car.

"Ready, my dear?" Vince said as he pulled onto the highway for the long ride. He turned his head and smiled at his step-daughter, 18-year-old Jenn.

"Yep, yep," she giggled. "I'm soooo ready." She slipped her ear-buds in and started her music, relaxing in the seat as the dance music started playing. She hummed softly to the familiar tune.

Vince smiled. It was going to be a long drive... more than six hours... and he knew she was going to have her head buried in her music for most of it. He turned on the radio and listened to his own music. At forty-four, he liked his own music more than her hip-hop. He arched his back, stretching as much as he could in the tight confines. It was going to be a long weekend without working out. He idly wondered if he'd have time to visit the gym at the hotel.

They stopped for the first time an hour into the trip, stopping at a rest-stop. Jenn lifted her hands over her head, stretching her body long as she got out of the car and Vince was stunned. He couldn't believe how beautiful his step-daughter had become. He'd only known her for half her life, but she'd grown up to be so... incredible. He thought back to the women in his previous life and how alike she was to them, in a way.

He shook his head... that was a long time ago. And he gave it up.

"Mind if I get a drink?" Jenn asked, waking him from his reverie.

"Oh, yeah, sure," he said quickly, pulling money from his pocket. "Get me one, too." They walked side by side into the low building, splitting up as soon as they entered the doorway.

Vince walked to the small shop and saw the rack of magazines... the top-most shelf housing the adult magazines with the blocked front covers. He smiled grimly. He was definitely going to miss Veronica on this trip. It had been a long time since they'd been this far apart. It was too bad a work meeting was keeping her away from this interview. He thought it would have been a lot better for her to be visiting a sorority with her daughter. But, he'd make do.

It wasn't long before they were back on the road and seven hours later pulled into the hotel. Vince checked in, noting the questioning stare from the clerk. He had to admit an older man checking into a hotel with a younger woman looked a little odd. But the two moved quickly to their room.

It was late and both of them were tired from the long drive, so Vince ordered some room service just as Jenn disappeared into the bathroom for a long, hot shower.

Vince grabbed the TV remote control as he hung up the phone and sat back in the bed. "Let's see what the Yankees did today," he said, turning the power on. The TV was nice and big and came to life quickly, displaying the menu of options. He read down the list and saw the listing for the adult movies just as a groan came from the bathroom.

"God this hot water feels good," Jenn groaned distinctly. He knew she meant that it was nice to relax in, but couldn't get the thought of her masturbating under the spray out of his mind.

Operating almost without thought, he selected the adult movies. Another menu of movie selections came up on the screen, with the first one highlighted... "College Girls Gone Bad." He stared at the screen for a moment, the introductory, fixed picture from the movie showing in the corner. In it, a young, hot blond wearing only a skimpy bathing suit was looking straight at him and smiling. Her breasts were nearly spilling out around the small top.

Vince gulped, his thumb pressing the play button before he even thought about it. In embarrassment, he moved quickly to turn down the volume as the movie started. It moved quickly through the scenes that he'd be witnessing soon, each with a girl being fucked or sucked to an orgasm, the sounds of their pleasure radiating from the speaker.

Live... gorgeous... young... sweet girls enjoying the pleasures of sex, debasement, and bondage for him alone. He shook, remembering a previous life. It was such a long time ago... but still, something seemed so familiar. It seemed to call to him.

He watched as the first college girl was met by an older man on the street of a bustling city. The girl seemed a little ditzy and was caught confused about the camera. The movie showed the guy offering the girl $100 to go back to his place for some fun. She laughed at first, almost making Vince believe it wasn't going to happen, but it didn't take long for the guy to convince her.

The cameraman followed them to the man's car and they got in the back of a limo and drove off. The camera action was close and real as the man had the girl introduce herself and tell the audience that she was eighteen and just started college. At his prodding, she admitted that she'd only had sex with one other, a boy in her highschool, but she loved sucking cock.

Vince knew what was coming as he watched the man unfasten his pants and pull out his large, semi-rigid cock. The girl giggled in embarrassment at first, but he quickly convinced her to hold it... stroke it... kiss it... then suck it deep into her mouth. Vince found his own pants unfastened, his hand sliding up and down his shaft in time to the girl's cocksucking.

In minutes, the man on the screen pulled her off his cock and pulled her shirt up and over her head, tossing it aside. She seemed almost drunk and lost with the speed at which things were moving. In seconds, she was naked and laying back on the bench seat of the limo with the man sitting over her, thrusting his dick between her breasts. He ruggedly shoved her tits together to tightly hold his shaft. Her face was a mixture of pleasure and unease as the camera panned over her body, the tip of his cock prodding at her chin and lips with every thrust.

Vince was almost ready to cum when the shower stopped. He knew he only had seconds and quickly buckled his pants and turned the TV off.

Jen came out of the bathroom in a long t-shirt, ready for bed. She was using her towel to dry her hair and the wetness from her drying locks made her t-shirt a little too see-through around her shoulders and upper chest. She was startled when Vince suddenly turned the TV off and stood up, quickly moving to the bathroom.

When the door closed, she pulled the covers down and got into bed. She reached for the TV remote and turned it on, instantly surprised by the young girl practically gagging from the large cock in her mouth. Drool was running over the girl's chin as the screen filled with her face and Jenn could hear her gurgling as the cock hit the back of her throat. Jenn turned the volume down as she looked at the closed bathroom door, wondering when her step-dad would emerge. Her eyes were quickly drawn back to the debaucherie on the screen. She was amazed that the girl could actually take so much of it in her mouth, it looked so huge.

Jenn knew she should turn it off but couldn't bring herself to do it. She could feel her right hand trailing across her stomach, sliding over the waistband of her thin panties. She shifted her position and felt the wetness between her legs.

"My turn," said a woman's voice, making Jenn suddenly shiver. The camera turned and an older woman was sitting back on the car seat, her feet resting on the edge, her knees spread wide. Her pussy was very exposed, open and damp and the woman ran her fingers around it, obviously enjoying the feel. From the edge of the frame, Jenn could see the girl moving closer until she was kneeling between the woman's thighs.

"Ever eat pussy?" the woman asked her.

The girl giggled, barely able to take her eyes of the lovely wetness in front of her. "No."

"Not even your girlfriends? Don't you have a cute girlfriend that you just want to eat out?"

The girl blushed, her hand raising in front of her mouth in surprise at the question. "I dunno... maybe..."

"How about for another hundred bucks you show me what you can do?"

The girl looked like she'd do anything that was asked of her at this point and nodded her head. The woman's hand snaked out and cradled the blond's long, curly locks and pulled her face closer.

Jenn's fingers slowly swirled over her clit as she watched the girl's face move close, her tongue slip between her lips and touch the woman's wetness. She groaned as if her own clit was being so tenderly licked.

"Just use the tip of your tongue... yeah... that's it.... lick it baby..." the woman moaned, watching her intently. The camera angle was perfect, every movement of the girl's tongue was visible as it swirled over the pussy.

Jenn's fingers were circling her clit faster and faster over her panties and she could feel the heat and wetness just below the silky material. She watched the girl... a girl her age... as her tongue slid up and down the woman's pussy, sliding around and into it. Jenn gasped as her fingers quickly slid into her panties and across her swollen clit and felt her incredibly wet flesh.