I had been living out of province for a couple of years when I returned to my old university and, more importantly, my old fraternity house for a night of debauchery. I was not to be disappointed.
There were many new faces at the house and I was actually going to leave when someone told me some alumni were dropping by. I had a couple of drinks and a bunch of my old brothers showed up within an hour. To my pleasant surprise they had brought Shane and Christine along -- two girls from one of the sororities who had always been like sisters to me, despite the obvious sexual tension that always existed between us.
Christine was a petite dark blonde knockout with model features and she greeted me with a big hug and kiss. Shane was a couple of inches shorter than I am and voluptuous; not fat, but curves in all the right places, a cute face framed with shoulder length blonde hair and a huge set of tits that I had always coveted. Those tits pressed into me as she hugged me in turn and we caught up on old times while waiting for everyone else to get ready to go to the new hip bar in town.
As the night progressed I was in the fortunate position to spend most of my time talking and flirting with both girls. I know that they have had some sexual adventures with each other in the past and I told myself I would be content to hook up with just one of them. The question was which one?
Christine took the initiative and pulled me onto the dance floor. I'm not much of a dancer at all, so I pretty much stood there like a dork with my drink and smoke in my hands as I watched her grind in front of me. She turned around and shook her tight ass in front of me, then backed into me and started grinding into my crotch right there on the dance floor. I looked over at Shane, who was sitting there smiling, watching the show.
She kept 'dancing' against my cock until the song ended and Christine went to grab her drink. I followed her but Shane grabbed my hand and said, "It's my turn." and pulled me back onto the dance floor. She took over where Christine left off and rubbed her body against mine, fully aware that my cock was rock hard.
After the song was over Shane and I went outside to have a smoke of a different kind in the parking lot. Instead of taking the joint that I was passing to her she reached down and grabbed my cock through my jeans.
"This is like seeing a ghost." She said. "None of us ever thought we would see you again after you took off from school. You left a lot of pretty girls wondering when you disappeared."
This last part caught my interest, so I asked her what she was talking about.
"The only reason none of us dated you was because we all sort of had a crush on you and couldn't decide who should go for it. "
She was stroking my ego just as expertly as she was squeezing my cock then she whispered something in my ear I will never forget. "I'll give you a blowjob if you buy me a beer."
We were back in the bar in a heartbeat and I bought a round for the three of us. As I handed Christine her rye and coke she smiled at me and said, "Congratulations, I guess Shane's the lucky one tonight. You're in for a treat. Shane gives great head. Trust me, I know."
