Author's Note -- This is just a story. Please don't make it out to be anything more than that. Also if you are after hot sex only, you might want to jump ahead to the end as most of the story is setup. I hope those of you who read it with an open mind and just looking for entertainment or a good story will find it. Blewwater69.
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Jason Robinson stirred awake, feeling the affect of the night's drinking. He had made it through. Had survived hell night and was now a brother within Theta Chi. He amazingly remembered that his big brother, Mark Klerk, wanted to talk with him as soon as he felt up to it today. Jason rolled to a sitting position on the edge of the bed.
'Oh, fuck! My head is swimming,' he thought.
Jason staggered to his feet in his dorm room and grabbed his toiletries bag. He found the aspirin bottle he kept in his top dresser drawer, grabbed his towel, and walked across the hall into the bathroom. The first thing he had to do was take a wicked piss. His bladder ached, it was so full. He fished his flaccid cock from his gym shorts and aimed at the bowl. As he started to piss the immediate relief of pressure to his bladder was clearly pleasurable.
Next Jason popped three aspirin and then stripped down for a shower. He hoped a good hot shower along with the aspirin would have the desired affects and clear his head. He shed his t-shirt and gym shorts and climbed into the warm water of the shower. Jason was on the college swim team, making varsity as a phenomenal breaststroker and butterfly swimmer. His coach thought he had chances to set many school and even conference records.
His hands soaped his strong arms and muscular shoulders and then down his slim lower body. He definitely had a swimmer's build: broad upper chest, long arms, slim waist and long strong legs. He had big hands which also aided his swimming. His girlfriend in high school had told him more than once, big hands means big cock. She was right in his case. He didn't know if that was true generally.
He finished the shower by soaping his short blonde hair and shaving. He had a light beard and shaving in the shower had always worked well for him. Quickly finishing in the bathroom he went back to his room to dress. It was already ten thirty and he needed to meet Mark before eleven thirty since he had to be at his new job by noon. Mark had helped get him a desk job at the infirmary, registering the patients, and pulling records for the old woman doctor, Dr. Whitfield. She was retiring at the end of the year. For some reason, which seemed odd to Jason, Mark was worried about her retirement.
He grabbed his jacket as it was still cool in spring in New Jersey and headed for the frat house. It was a five minute walk across campus and around the lake that separated the frat houses from the rest of the school. He knocked on Mark's door right at eleven. He could hear a TV inside the room, so he knew Mark must be up. The sound on the TV went down and then Mark opened the door inviting him in.
"Hey, little brother," Mark greeted him, with a smile. "Feeling okay?"
"Funny! What was that Schnapps you were giving me last night?"
"Yeah. Schnapps and beer, a lethal combination," Mark said, laughing.
"It's not a good idea to kill your little brother the first night," Jason said, but laughed with him.
"I knew you could handle it," Mark offered.
"Yeah, well...it took three aspirins and a nice hot shower for me to feel half right and I have to work today," Mark stated.
"Yeah...your first day with sweet old Dr.Whitfield."
"You act like she's your grandmother or something," Jason claimed.
"Well, that's what I needed to talk with you about."
"Okay, I'm all ears but I only have about forty-five minutes," Jason said.
"We better begin then," Marks said.
Mark told Jason about the history of their frat family. He went back forty years to a guy named Douglass Caulfield. It seemed Caulfield had come from a very wealthy family in New York. Something to do with Wall Street, from what Mark remembered. Caulfield had come to Princeton and pledged early in his freshman year. Theta Chi was a new fraternity on campus then, so he was nearly one of the original brothers.
The year Doug joined Theta Chi was the same year Dr. Jennifer Whitfield had entered Princeton as the new infirmary doctor. She was a pretty lady of twenty-five then, still single, and Doug took a fancy to her when he went to get some medicine for a cold once. He noticed she had a sign up for a clerk position to help her with the bookkeeping and the student medical records. He certainly didn't need the job but took it to be close to pretty Dr. Whitfield. Quickly he learned that she already had a fiancée in the military. It was during the Vietnam War.
Dr. Whitfield remained true to her fiancée and later that year they married after he returned from the war. Caulfield was disappointed that his close proximity to Dr. Whitfield had not blossomed into a relationship but he discovered something incredibly interesting in her record keeping practices. She would put an asterisk by the birthday of each girl patient that was a virgin. He had discovered this through a process of learning about the different medicines being prescribed, it was only on women's charts, and the infirmary had thin walls. He could also tell when the asterisks were added and removed thus knowing when a girl had given up her virginity.
One particularly pretty virgin with bad monthly menstrual cramps came to the notice of Caulfield. Using his money for flowers and cards, he pursued Margaret Wilson eventually getting her to agree to a date. Caulfield was quite the charmer apparently and his money allowed him to impress women with gifts, nice dinners, and shows. He always got the front row tickets to plays and other social events. Somehow his charms allowed him to eventually bed the lovely Margaret and take her virginity. The relationship lasted only a few short months and fell apart over the summer recess.
Doug kept his job with Dr. Whitfield as a sophomore. It was only a month into his sophomore year when he began to focus on another virgin with allergies. Once again, his courting skills, money, and good looks got him a date. Polly Johnson proved to be a real challenge for Caulfield to bed. The story is not completely clear after all these years, but the belief is she used other means to please Doug, but always stopped short of allowing him intercourse. It took him till Christmas and an expensive piece of jewelry to finally get Polly to give up her cherry.
Caulfield seems to have loved the challenge of the conquest more than the prize as he again broke up with Polly during spring recess. The records indicate he found two easy targets the remainder of that year, bringing his total for the year to three and his total virgin conquests to four.
"Mark...this is interesting about our Theta Chi family history but I have to get to work soon. Why was this important to tell...?"
"Just bear with me a bit longer, Jason," Mark said.
"Okay, but you got me this job, so if I'm late it won't..."
"Dr. Whitfield still puts the asterisks on her charts," Mark announced, cutting Jason off.
"What?"
"She still indicates virgins on her charts," Mark claimed.
