AUTHOR'S NOTE
This story is entirely fantasy. All depicted persons having sex are 18 years or over. The term 'girl' does not indicate the lady in question being under age.
DEBBIE'S STORY
Last week my brother Danny helped me out big time to enrol in the Ξ£ Ξ Ξ sorority. I'm an A-grade student in my freshman year, majoring in psychology. I became a pledge at Sigma-Jota-Gamma on invitation from my professor, the esteemed sex therapist Natalia Rubicon. She had convinced me membership of Ξ£ Ξ Ξ would be a major boost to my career as a sex therapist. I understood Ξ£ Ξ Ξ is maybe the most notorious Greek letter organisation in the country. Rumours had it the members are rather promiscuous and throw secret sex parties. Natalia named it the most comprehensive school for sexual excesses, the best addition to the curriculum she could offer at the uni. It's the place she had learned first-hand everything she had to know to become the most distinguished member of her profession. As her most promising student she believes I will follow in her footsteps one day.
The pivotal concept of Ξ£ Ξ Ξ is that they share. Literally. They share even each other in lesbian activities, a fact I was not aware of beforehand (but which I adopted very quickly as being naturally and wholesome within our close-knit sisterhood). And they share sexual partners at their Sharing Nights. As a pledge I had to present a male friend on conversion night to be shared with the sisters. To show my willingness to obey and to prove my ability to share.
I needed to bring a friend to the ceremony. A friend. To share with my future sisters. The adagio by which the sisters live is Sharing Is Caring. But I didn't have a boyfriend, and where would I find someone I could convince to help me out? The image of my two years older brother Danny popped up in my mind.
It was not a problem to persuade Dan to help me. As I expected he allowed himself easily to be of help to his sister. His kid sister. I was aware he always saw me as his precious little sister he adored. It helped that he was eager to find out himself if the rumours he had heard about Ξ£ Ξ Ξ were truth. And he would never pass up the possibility to get his hands on some or any of the most desirable beauties the sorority was famous for.
Sure, he helped me out. He ate out a lot of pussies and fucked a lot of the ladies at my initiation night. And thus, I became a full member of Ξ£ Ξ Ξ. Off course it was only logic the sharing concept implied that I not only shared my friend with my sisters, but also that I would fuck him myself before my peers. The ultimate deed of sharing is to be intimate out in the open.
After Dan had fucked quite some of the sisters, they made me get intimate with Natalia, as she was my nominator and mentor. The first girl I ever kissed between the legs and let get intimate with my own clit and cooch was my own professor. And after we had orgasmed together in a sixty-nine position, they prompted my brother to me and it was very clear they expected from us no less than a good fuck. He was thick and long and pointing straight forward to me on the table in the middle of the Chapter Room. His dick was still moist and shiny with the pussy syrup from my sisters' vaginas. Dan climbed on top of the table, and we made out kissing each other with a love we had never shown before. Then we fucked. I saw on Dan's face he loved it. I really fucked my very own brother, among my new sisters, and I LOVED it too!!
It was even a bigger thrill to hear they already knew I did not have a boyfriend and that Dan was my brother. Most sisters did it with their own brothers, some even with other relatives. Diana, now the dean of the University, had in her days presented her own dad as her friend to share.
I've learned I love pussies very fast. And having so many willing copies at hand I discovered there is a great variety. It even feels like I've loved playing with pussies my entire life. But it's only a few weeks that I know the pleasure of licking the slits of my sisters and let them pleasure mine. But I still do think pussies look the prettiest with a cock stuffed inside. Going in and out. And preferably my own cooch, and my brother Dan doing the honours... I've had the pleasure of a repeat performance by Dan, they allow us one hour alone time together every week.
BΓTA-ALPHA-PIE
Ξ Ξ Ξ
And I've experienced the cocks of a few friends of Sigma-Jota-Gamma. Just a week after my own initiation I was the guest of honour at the conversion night of two fresh members of our brother chapter of Ξ Ξ Ξ . After being escorted to their chapter house by Chloe and Carli, the two senior Ξ£ Ξ Ξ's who were my chaperones of sorts, I was seated in a big rocker, a tantra lounger, in the middle of their Chapter Room. My ankles and wrists were fixed in fur lined cuffs to the sides, pulling my legs apart and my arms to the back forcing my tits forward. Before they left me there Chloe said the sisterhood always jokingly called Ξ Ξ Ξ
Bone-All-Pussies
. Carli told me not to let Ξ£ Ξ Ξ down, but first most to enjoy myself.
The president of the Chapter ordered the two newbies of the Chapter to make me happy. At first, they started to kiss me a bit clumsy and grope my breasts through my clothes. The audience encouraged them with ambiguous and downright bawdy suggestions. So, the candidates got bolder and made advantage of the fact that my thighs were spread making my crotch easily accessible. My pussy got some rough manipulation from inexperienced hands. Someone shouted they should free my beaver so they could get to work.
A pair of scissors was produced, and my jeans was cut open at the sides. After the guys had removed the shreds, they ripped my pink panties off. Completely bare from my waist down all present admired my clean-shaven pussy, the new style I had happily accepted, and which was obligatory for all Ξ£ Ξ Ξ-members. The cat calls temporarily became whistles of delight. One boy dived between my thighs and honestly tried to make me go. His tongue slithered through my folds and occasionally bumped into my clit, eliciting some electric shocks through my body. Meanwhile the second guy used the scissors to cut holes into my shirt freeing my nipples. He glued his mouth to my right teat like he was still a baby. At least he did some good by sucking my tit. But his hands squeezed my left booby not so nice making it nearly black and blue.
"Please, can you try and be a bit gentler with me? You're supposed to make me happy, no?"
Remembering his order, he started listening more to me than to his hot-tempered peers who kept on challenging him. I smiled at him as he began gently suckling my tits like he meant it.
"Take my shirt off and cherish my puppies please."
He got the scissors again and cut my shirt open, taking it off and baring me completely. He became almost a real gentleman gently teasing my quivering flesh.
"Never really kissed a girl before? Try me, I bet you'll like that!"