This story can be read standalone, but contains characters we met in Upstairs at the Sorority House. This is a work of fiction and all characters are over 18. It was created without generative AI. Enjoy!
"Send us your four best cock suckers," I texted Hellen. She was student president at the sorority down the street from my fraternity, where I was also president. Our respective organizations had a storied history of setting up sex games as entertainment for our members. It was an open secret on campus, and we tried to approach it with as much responsibility as horny college students could muster.
"Okay, so me and three others?" Hellen responded. She followed that with a "face sticking out its tongue" emoji. The innuendo was not lost on me.
"Fine by me." We worked out a date and time, and a few other details.
A few nights later, all of the guys milled around the common room, which was abuzz with excitement for our four guests. Each lady was dressed provocatively but still had everything covered.
Hellen was a tall, leggy blonde. It seemed like she played three different sports. She wore some kind of sort-of see-through cover over a simple black bra and panties. Catherine was fairly average looking brunette, but still in the way that your average college girl is still attractive. She showed up in jeans and a graphic tee, the latter of which had gone missing and she wore a lacy red bra. Rumors said the Catherine was bi.
Sakura was spitting image of the Japanese schoolgirl from many a porno, complete with the skirt and blouse. She played up being innocent but let's say I knew from experience that she wasn't. Finally, Mallory had curly red hair with those classic freckles. Like Hellen she had also stripped down to bra and panties, matching purple lingerie that didn't do much to hide her generous chest or nicely flowing ass.
When I felt it was time, I got everyone's attention and the room went quiet. "Alright everyone, here are the rules. First off, as always, no photography and no snitching. If anyone asks, this didn't happen. Second, I have the name of each brother in this hat. We'll draw four of them to start, assigning one of our lovely ladies to each. Each chosen brother with remove his pants, but keep his underwear on until I call time. Each lady will then use hands and mouth only to get her guy off. She needs to remain clothed in at least the equivalent of a bikini, too. Whoever is slowest each round gets eliminated, and the guy will just have to hold it until it's time to celebrate the winner." I left the details of the celebration unspecified.
With that, I called out the name of each girl and then drew a name from the hat. I could tell you about each of the guys, but it's honestly not very important and you don't want to hear it anyway. Suffice it to say, each had a visible hard-on through his boxers by the time they were sat down on two couches with a hot chick in front of them. I noticed Catherine was already giving slutty eyes to her guy.
"Three, two, one, go!" I shouted. Four boxers slid down and four mouths covered four dicks. The other guys stood silently, watching their frat brothers get sucked off and listening to girls gag and bob on their cocks.
Each girl had a different way of doing it. Hellen was aggressive, using her hands and her mouth, back and forth at the same time. Catherine would bob on the guy's dick for a bit, then look up at him as she stuck her tongue out and massaged the top. Sakura seemed the most consistent, just moving her mouth up and down an inch or so. I saw Mallory lick the side of her guy's cock, from balls to tip, slowly, before taking the tip in her mouth and presumably using a lot of tongue.
Hellen was the first to get a load of hot cum in her mouth, not surprising given her experience. She stood up, showed off the prize in her mouth to a room of cheers, and then swallowed. Catherine wasn't far behind, pointing at her face with two thumbs in triumph. Mallory and Sakura kept working. A minute or two later, I could see the surprise pulse through Mallory's face as her guy came. She just barely kept her lips over his tip, and still a little in shock, stood up and showed off the creamy white load in her mouth.
"Alright Sakura, that's enough" I said, and she almost looked relieved as quickly disappeared from the main room, returning in a heavy coat a few minutes later. We took a few minutes to have the girls swirl some mouthwash and to wipe down the couches and then I drew the next three names. None of them were mine -- damn.
I started the next round and another three cocks were revealed and then immediately swallowed. Hellen continued to move quickly up and the guy's shaft while also playing with the balls. Catherine kept changing her approach, sometimes sensual and sometimes a frantic pace. Mallory got the shaft nice and wet with her spit, and then wrapped her hand around it and rubbed while she moved her mouth lower. I think most of the room watched her as she took a ball in her mouth, swirled it around, and then let it pop out of her lips. She did the same thing with the other ball. Then she started licking even lower, still jerking him with her hand. Then the guy pushed her head down even lower and moaned as she started licking his asshole. Mallory didn't seem to mind. It didn't take too long until he shouted "get back here!" and she slammed her mouth shut around his dick as he came hard.
Catherine and Hellen kept fighting for the other spot in the final round, but ultimately Hellen's experience and stamina won out. She smiled a big gooey smile as a room of horny men cheered for her. Catherine looked genuinely dejected as she extricated herself from the cock she had been sucking. The mouthwash was passed around again. We made Mallory wash twice. Then she went up to Hellen and whispered something. Hellen grinned and the two approached me, told me their idea, and I agreed.
"Alright everyone, our remaining cock suckers have agreed to a rule change for the final round: the tops are coming off!" The loudest cheer of the night so far erupted. All the guys crowded around to see Mallory and Hellen from the front. Mallory was first, coyly unbuttoning her purple lacy bra, holding it against her chest. Then the let one side drop, and then the other. More cheers for her exposed tits, full and round and pale. Hellen pulled that shimmery coverup over her head, and then simply undid and dropped her black satin bra. Slightly less exuberant cheers met her comparatively smallest chest.
"And now let's see who will experience these lovely topless ladies!" I said, grabbing the hat. "For Mallory we have--" and then I read a name that wasn't mine. "And the last lucky brother, in service to Hellen, we have--" and then miracle of miracles, I pulled out my name. I swear I didn't rig the drawing. I showed off the paper slip to the room as evidence.
By this point I was raging hard even before I dropped my shorts. I had another brother count down, and then Hellen, practically ripped my boxers getting them down to my ankles. I felt the slightest bit of embarrassment and chill before I was in her mouth.
Let me tell you, good blowjobs are underrated. Hellen spat and bobbed and gripped me with both hands and then twisted in opposite directions. A heard a cheer and glanced over to Mallory and her guy. His rod was poking out of her boobs, which were slippery with her spit. Hellen must have seen that too, because she moved her chest towards me and started to do the same thing. But unlike Mallory, she wasn't able to completely surround me in titflesh.
