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He slid quietly to the window, risking a glance in he was pleasantly surprised to see about twenty chicks walking about in their underwear. (MF, FF, school, oral, orgy) *** Author Note: I live in new Zealand, not America, so I don't know the names of any College Fraternities or Sororities, or how long one usually spends in College, so forgive me any mistakes.) *** (Opening music : Louie, Louie or some other college thing) Jock Georgetown lay on his bunk reading a porno magazine, he sighed as he came to the last page, shut the book and sat up. "Hey, Rob, you awake man?" he whispered. "Zzzzzz." "Rob?" "Zzzzz." "Rob!" he whispered harshly. "Zz...wha...zzzz." He leapt down from his bunk, landing softly on the floor. Jock was a big guy, naturally well muscled, he often worked out. He had been the High School Quarterback at his old High School and had gotten a scholarship to Pitman College - one of the finest schools in America according to this father. Despite his size he moved with the skill and grace of a cat, skills that made him appear dangerous no matter what he was doing. "Rob," he whispered again, flicking his bunkmate's nose. "Wha..." muttered Rob, coming awake suddenly, "Shit, what is it Jock?" "I'm horny..." started Jock, Rob's eyes flew wide open and he sat up in the bed, making a fist. "Keep the fuck away from me..." "No you dumb asshole, I'm horny for a chick, you wanna go scope out some of the Freshmen?" Jock and Rob were Freshman's themselves, and as such were not yet members of any Fraternity, although Jock's father had assured him that he was guaranteed membership in Alpha Phi Beta. "Shit man," said Rob, relaxing, "I'm tired, you go." Jock stood back up, he grabbed a dark shirt and a pair of Jeans and slid them on. "You're loss man," he said, walking out the door. He made his way out of the dorm easily enough, slipping through a unlocked window, dodging campus security he was heading towards where he figured the chick's dorms were when he heard the music. "...Louie, Louie, hey baby..." "Louie, Louie?" he muttered and made his way towards the source of the music, finding himself outside Delta House. Delta House was the primo Sorority, all the most popular chicks were known to hang out there. He slid quietly to the window, risking a glance in he was pleasantly surprised to see about twenty chicks walking about in their underwear. He moved away from the window, which was facing a campus security house, and moved around towards the back, he was in luck, there was a tree about fifty yards away from the house with a branch directly adjacent a lighted window. He moved up the tree like a monkey, coming to the branch he settled down, looking down at the large window on the first floor. He caught a glimpse of a couple of chick's bare legs, then one approached the window, grabbing the curtains, she was wearing only bra and panties, he was given a fine view of some nice cleavage, then the curtains were pulled shut. "Fuck," he muttered, and looked up at the adjacent window, the room there was empty. He began to slide off the branch when the door opened and two girls entered, laughing and giggling - both were naked. He stared hungrily at the first ones tits, they were large and firm, then she turned from him to face the other chick and he realised he hadn't had a chance to see her face. She had long blonde hair down to her ass, which was firm, and tattooed with a small spider on the left ass cheek. He watched in surprise as she leant down to kiss the other girl, who was a shorter brunette. The two kissed briefly, then the brunette lay down on the bed, which was facing Jock. The blonde sat up on the bed on her knees, then bent down over the brunettes laps, her head beginning to bob up and down. Jock instantly realised that the blonde was tongue fucking the brunette, and he found himself wishing that he had brought a camera, the sight of the blondes fantastic ass had given him a hard-on struggling for freedom in his restrictive jeans. The blonde suddenly moved forward, so that now she lay on top of the brunette, she began rubbing up and down, giving the shorter brunette a body slide. Jock looked down as he noted a light, a Campus Security man was wandering the area with his flash light, and Jock noted with fear that he was shining the light into the trees as well. He quickly slid down the tree and rushed back into the surrounding buildings, moving as quietly as a cat, but apparently not quietly enough. "Who's there?" came the Security Officer's voice and Jock instantly made a break for it, the officer bellowed and gave chase. Jock was fast, damn fast, and he outpaced the officer, sliding into the space between a research lab and medical facility, the man rushed past him, and he quickly made his way back towards the Freshman's Dormitory. He found the unlocked window and slid it open, as he went to leap up to it, he heard a crunching noise, and saw the light from a torch spill around the corner, he was caught! Sebastian Howard only contemplated for brief seconds before deciding on a course of action, he leaped away from his computer, his foot tangling in a wire and tripping him, as he fell he reached out wildly and grabbed a book shelf, which spilled to the ground to. He scrambled up and pushed the second floor window of his dorm room up, stuck his head out and made a strange ululating noise. The Security Guard below him, who had been about to step around the corner, stepped back in shock and looked up at him. "Wha da fuck cho tink you doing boy?" he cried out, Sebastian noted with approval that the Campus Security man was part of a breed of Neanderthal that only found employment as security men or for genetic experiments. "Sorry sir," he said, knowing that men like this loved being called sir, "I was simply engaged in mimicking the mating call of that beloved animal, the horned owl." "Huh?" "I was making bird noises, sir." "Don't be tinking about doing it again!" yelled the security man and continued his way forward, Sebastian rushed back towards the monitor, the window was reclosed, their was no sign of Jock. Jock also head the noise, and then the Security Guards voice yelling at some dumbass Freshman, he moved quickly, sliding through the window and closing it, moments later a flashlight washed over the space where he had been. He made his way back towards his room, noting that one of the doors was open, he happened to look in - a geek was looking back at him. "Felicitations, Mr. Georgetown," he said, "I trust that your endeavors were successful?" "What?" "For some reason, you left the dorm, if it wasn't for my cameras, you would have been caught by Campus Security." "That was you making the noise?" "Yes, you can thank me for saving your proverbial bacon at some future point." "What cameras?" "Hmmm? oh, my reference to my others eyes? I see, yes, I have indeed patched into Campus Securities videocameras, through which I can keep track of what goes on around the general area." "You mean I'm on a campus tape?" "No no no," laughed Sebastian ,"When I took control of the cameras, I recorded an initial five minutes of uneventful viewing time, then lopped the information, so that the security guards see nothing of what is going on, should any ne'erdowells happen to come onto Campus, I will of course, relinquish control to Campus Security in order to..." Jock moved forward and grabbed Sebastian by the collar, "You saying that you got me on tape?" "...in...in...a manner... of speaking..." "Yes or no, nerd boy!" "I-I... would have... to answer in the affirmative..." "Yes or no, why can't you just say yes or no?" "Yes!" Jock released him and Sebastian was left gasping for air. "Delete it," said Jock, "And count yourself lucky I didn't hurt ya." He walked out the door and went back to his room. A couple of guys from Alpha Phi Beta came into Jock's room the next day. "What were you doing out last night?" asked one of them. "Huh, I don't know what you're talking about?" "Last night you made your way out of the dorm, and you went somewhere, we were hoping to find out where from campus security tapes, but they don't show you anywhere." Jock looked at them, weighing up what they were saying, then sighed and said, "Okay, I snuck out to see some girls in the Freshman dorm, but I got sidetracked at Delta House." The first looked at the second, who took a brief look at a small notepad and nodded, "Security guy chased someone away from there last night." "What'd you see?" asked the first. "The girls were all half naked, they closed up the curtains, but I saw a couple of them fucking each other upstairs." The two Alpha men smiled at each other, "What'd they look like?" "I missed the brunette, but the blonde was tall with long hair and a spider tattoo on her ass." The first Alpha man smiled, "That confirms it, Melissa Davenport, when she was wearing that swimsuit last year we all saw that tattoo." The second nodded, "Upper Echelon?" "Indeed," replied the first, then turned back to Jock, "You're guaranteed entry," he said, "Because your father was a member of Alpha Phi Beta, but you still have to go through the technicalities, Hell week etc...but how'd you like to skip all of that?" Jock smiled, "Sounds great, what do I have to do?" "There is an upper echelon in Alpha Phi Beta, an inner circle if you will of the very best, but to gain access to it you need something special - you proved you had it last night by evading security. To gain access, you are given a week to perform a task given to you by another upper echelon member, who will then vouch for you, a vote will go forth, and you will either be admitted or forced into hell week with the other pledges." "What do I have to do?" It's quite simple, the two of us are Upper Echelon members, my task to you is this, the girls of Delta House are notoriously hard to crack, no one has ever fucked on of them, no one has ever found out what goes on in their Sorority House, you found out last night, and that alone would be worth membership, but without proof it's nothing - get evidence of what is going on in there - and you're a member!" "How long do I get?" said Jock, standing up. "Pledges are chosen by next week, hell week begins the following week, you have until then to get the evidence, or else you're a normal pledge like everyone else." Jock smiled, and extended his hand to the Alpha man, who smiled at him and shook his head, "Don't take it personal, I can't shake your hand and tell you my name until you're a member or pledge - when you have the evidence, come to Alpha house, knock on the door, and ask for Bif." He turned and walked away, the second Alpha man right behind, and left Jock thinking. *** Two days later he had come up with nothing, he couldn't leave at night because of the cameras, and he couldn't trust that nerd Howards to save his bacon a second time, he'd probably want revenge for being threatened...that was it!" "Revenge of the Nerds!" he yelled, startling Rob, who was idly leafing through a Playboy. "Wha...?" he started, but Jock was already through the door. "It's possible," said Sebastian, stroking his chin thoughtfully, wishing he had a pipe to smoke to look every bit the genius. "So you could do it?" Jock asked hopefully. "I didn't say that, my cranially incapacitated comrade, I said it's possible, but it would take nearly a month to complete safely..." "I got one and a half weeks..." "What?" cried Howards, "I thought you were delivering me a hypothesis, not an ultimatum!" Jock grabbed Howards by the collar once more, "Can you do it?" "Yes..." gasped Howards, "But I'll need help." "Who from," Jock asked, dropping him. "You namely, I can get the equipment, but I can't install it myself, I'm never a ninja nor an architect, this isn't Revenge of the Nerds you know!" "Just tell me what I gotta do!" laughed Jock, sitting down on the bed. *** Four days later, all was in readiness for Operation : Dyke Catch, as Sebastian had come to call it, all that remained now was the distraction. "Fumigators?" asked the Sorority Girl, her hands on her hips, she was wearing a white halter top and extremely small jeans. "That's right ma'am," said Joe Bloggs with a grin, "We were called in to fumigate the three surrounding buildings, you'll have to find alternative residences for the next three days." "No way," she replied, she turned and looked back into the Sorority house, "Girls, this guy says we'll have to move out for three days while he fumigates." "Bullshit," came a call, "Tell him to go fuck himself." "Nothing I'd like better," said Mr. Bloggs, "But I have my orders!" The girl smiled, then stepped back as a stunningly beautiful blonde girl stepped into the doorway. "What's the problem, I'm Mary Davenport - student liaison." "You gotta be fumigated, the work order says so." Mary sighed, "We're not moving," she stepped forward, bent down - giving him a view of her massive cleavage, "We weren't given any notice, surely there is something you can do?" Joe gulped, then stammered, "I... g-guess, that we... we could, um, ahh, um, we could actually check it out first to see if you needed to be fumigated." She smiled sweetly, "Of course, now wasn't that easy?" Joe grinned weakly, "Yeah... um, you'll still have to... um, vacate the premises for three hours or so." Mary sighed, "All right, give me a few seconds," she turned and called out to the other girls, "Find someplace else to be for the next three hours," then she turned back to Joe, "I'll be in contact with the Dean to see what's going on here." Joe smiled, "You do that ma'am, we'll try to get out of your hair." Joe and his two assistants, Ralph and Howie, watched as forty incredibly beautiful woman walked out of the Sorority house and headed in different directions, then they walked into the house. Once inside, Jock immediately fell back to Sebastian, "Okay, Howards, what now?" "Seal up the curtains first off, then find me the main junction box." "Ralph" made to remove the make up and added features that Howards had painstakingly added to each of them, but Jock grabbed his arm, "We still have to get out Rob!" Rob smiled weakly, "Uh, yeah, sorry man." They quickly closed up the curtains. "Hey Howards, what about the Dean?" "It's taken care of," he laughed, then added under his breath, "I hope..." Mary pulled the head out of her lap, "Not now," she said. "But, zose awful men tell us to keep busy fo half an hour, no?" said Yvette, her pretty French face covered in pussy juice, "What better way to keep busy then to... how you say, get busy?" "I gotta talk to the Dean," Mary replied with a grin, "Keep yourself busy." As she pulled on a pair of pants and picked up the phone, she watched the French girl start to slowly finger herself, it was getting her wetter already, and she hoped the Dean wouldn't notice when she talked on the phone. "Dean's Office, may I ask who is calling?" came the pretty Secretary's voice, Mary had eaten her out a couple of times, so came straight to the point. "I gotta talk to the Dean about some assholes wanting to fumigate Delta House." "Mary? I'll put you through." A second later the Dean's voice came over the phone. Dean Jeffry Jones was nearing his early fifties, but was still young at heart, or so he liked to say, Mary had been sure he wanted to get into his pants, until she found out his interests lay in...other areas. "Ms Davenport? How can I help you?" Yvette's fingers were slick with her own juices, and she was slowly and erotically licking the cum form them, Mary suppressed a shudder of sexual excitement and kept her voice calm. "I had a man from Blogg's Fumigators show up today wanting me and my girls to leave for three days while they fumigated the house." "I didn't hear anything about that," muttered the Dean, "Just a second Ms Davenport." "No rush," replied Mary sweetly, fingering her own snatch now as she watched Yvette slide a dildo in and out of herself. The Dean frowned as he punched up information on his computer, he found it instantly. "Ms Davenport, I am sorry, your house was indeed marked for fumigation, and the information should have gotten to you." "Thank you very much for your time," now Yvette's head was once again buried in her lap, and she wanted to get rid of the idiot on the phone. "No problem, I can checkout who was supposed to get the information to you if you would like..." "No, no, that won't be...ahh... I'm," she clenched her teeth as she felt an approaching orgasm, "...I'm... ahhh... that won't be necessary, it just seemed a little strange to me... oooh!" "Are you all right, Ms Davenport?" the Dean asked in concern. "You wouldn't believe how right I am," Mary moaned as Yvette tongue fucked her, "I have to go now Dean Jones, thank you so much...." as she hung up her orgasm broke through and she screamed, "YEEEEEEEESSSSSSSS!" The Dean put the phone down, "Strangest reaction to being fumigated I've ever heard." At Sebastian's instructions, miniature fibre optic cameras were set up all over the house, he opened small patches in the wall, attached them to existing wires and then resealed the wall, allowing for the necessary pinhole to allow the camera to see through, no one who wasn't looking closely for it would ever see it. "Where'd you learn all this stuff?" said Rob as he moved a bookcase back into place. "I researched it, it's easy when you know how." "But where'd you get the time?" asked Jock as he moved a plant back to its original location. "Oh, there's always time if you make up a time budget, I have one on my wall, don't you?" "A TIME BUDGET?!?" exclaimed Jock and Rob at the same time. "Yeah, it just makes sense." Rob and Jock looked at each other and shook their heads sadly. "Okay Ms Davenport, as a favour to you, I'll tell you the truth," said Jock (still in the Joe Bloggs disguise),"There is little evidence of any infestation whatsoever, in fact, I'm going to recommend to my boss that this place not be fumigated." "So we can stay here tonight?" asked Mary, trying to suppress a yawn. "Yes ma'am!" "Good, come on girls!" she walked past Joe without a look, but he didn't really care, he had done what needed to be done, he'd be a member of the Upper Echelon easily now. That night he sat down on Sebastian's bed and stretched, "So, when does the show start?" "I'm just creating a taped loop for the Security guards now," Sebastian said with a grin, "I'll wait for the right opportunity to splice it in, then use their network to patch into our cameras in Delta House." Jock lifted his beer and emptied it with one chug, "I don't know what the hell you're talking about geek, how long?" "Five minutes." Jock smiled and lay back on the bed, "You know, when I'm in the Upper Echelon, I believe I'll go easy on you, you'll be a member of the Computer Club or something, one of those guys that never joins a Frat, but I'll see to it that you don't get bullied by any of my Frat. Brothers as much as everyone else." "Gee thanks," Howards muttered sarcastically, "You're a peach." "Yeah, I guess I am at that," he belched and laughed. 'Sanctimonious asshole,' thought Sebastian, 'Sure, you'll be BMOC, but we'll see how you do in the real world, I'll be making millions as a software designer, you'll be the High School Janitor, reliving your old Football glories with the old hag cleaning lady!' it was thoughts like this that kept Sebastian going, a feeling of superiority over the Neanderthals that had bullied him since childhood. "Is it ready yet man, Rob will be back with the popcorn soon." "Here we go," said Howard, pushing the enter button on his computer, "Viva Los Deltas, heh heh heh." "Fuck up man," said Jock, pushing Sebastian aside, he looked at the small screen, he could see several girls, sitting around in short skirts and halter tops, playing poker. "Where's the sound?" he moaned, "And don't you have a bigger monitor?" "Not here," replied Sebastian, "If you'd move out of the way, I'd turn the sound up." Jock grudgingly moved aside as Howards punched the F1 button on the keyboard, suddenly sound blasted into the room. "HEY DARLENE, DID YOU..." Sebastian cut it off, then adjusted the volume controls on his start menu before bringing the sound back. A knock came at the door, Jock wheeled his chair back and asked who it was. "It's me man, hurry up, I got the munchies." "Shit, I told you not to blaze up tonight." Rob walked through the door as Jock unlocked it, "Easy for you to say, I was feeling a little down..." "You know that that stuff destroys thousands of brain cells..." started Howards. "Shut up dweeb," snapped Rob, digging into one of the popcorns he had brought with him. "Listen," yelled Jock, "Look at what's on screen," they looked back and saw that some of the girls playing poker were now down to panties and bras. "Flick through some of the other cameras, huh Seb?" commanded Jock, who quickly did so. They saw a few girls asleep in their beds, some were nude, other weren't, one girl was masturbating in the shower, using the shower hose to penetrate herself. They stayed on her for several minutes, then flicked to another shot, a lot of the girls had gathered in the main sitting room, where the poker players were. "Turn up the sound," said Rob, Sebastian quickly did so. "...come on Darlene, take it off." A brunette girl - Jock wondered briefly if it was the girl Mary Davenport had been tongue fucking - laughed and removed her bra, large tits browned by the sun popped free and several of the girls gave hoots of approval, one of them walked over and pulled shut the curtains. "Shit, they must do this shit every night?" whispered Jock, then settled back to watch. Darlene one a couple of hands after that, much to Mary's amusement, they all knew the prize for the big winner, a prize that Darlene had on at last weeks tournament. But she misread a move by one of the other girls, thinking that she was bluffing, and suddenly lost everything. "Oh shit, no." she muttered. "You know the rules," said Mary with a smile, "And you are the first one to lose everything." Darlene frowned, she had never lost outright before, usually she broke even or managed to get slightly ahead, last week she had won, now she was the first out. "Come on, it's my first lost, can't I take a loan?" "'fraid not," laughed Mary, "Take her girls." The other girls quickly rushed forward and grabbed her naked body, pulling her down to the carpet, many of them stripped of their own clothes while the others gathered around the remaining players, who continued on as if nothing was happening. Darlene was pushed down onto her stomach, she knew it was useless to resist, she had participated in this many times, but always as one of the other girls, now she was their sex tool, to be done with as the others saw fit. She felt a finger slide into her cunt, her muscles instantly tightened around it and the girl laughed. "Can you imagine a guy fucking her, she'd rip his dick of she's so tight!" "Let's loosen her up some!" "Yeah, all right!" cried the others voices and one of the other girls rushed away, returning soon with a large black dildo and a smaller, thinner metallic one. They spread her legs, pointing and looking at her pretty pink pussy, then began rubbing the head of the dildo against her cunt lips, spreading them open and sliding between them, she felt the head press against her opening, then slowly slide in. She cried out slightly in fear, she wasn't a virgin, but she'd never taken something so big before, her cunt muscles stretched around the black phallus, and she closed her eyes to strain against pain she kept expecting to come. Then she felt a hand grab her chin, opening her eyes she saw a beautiful blonde staring at her. "Tracy?" she asked. "Yeah, this'll make things easier," Tracy leant forward and kissed her, sliding her tongue into the surprised girls mouth, Darlene was at first shocked, she had fucked other women before, but never kissed one. Then she melted into the kiss, and didn't even notice as the dildo made the rest of it's way into her cunt. The other three girls watched in amusement at the look of disappointment on her face as Tracy pulled away. "She's got a great tongue, huh?" laughed a tall red head - Vivian, "But then, so do I," she slipped the dildo away and turned Darlene over, bent down and began to tongue the breathless girl's pussy, biting lightly on her clit as her tongue slid into her cunt. The other two girls, Harriet and Sonja, busied themselves with Darlene's large breasts, fondling the mam-meat and licking and sucking on the nipples. Darlene squealed out and came "Like that? huh?" said Tracy with a grin, she moved around until she stood behind Vivian's ass, the squatted down next to her, straddling on Darlene's thigh, she began to rub her cunt against the limb, the her juices leaving a trail over Darlene's leg. Back at the poker table two other girls had lost everything and were now standing topless with the others, having their tits sucked. "Raise you my bra," "See your bra, raise my panties," replied the other girl, a short hispanic girl with large breasts. The other girl hesitated, she was a peroxide blonde, and had a serious thing against the Hispanic girl, but if she lost, that made her the runner up, and the runner up shared the same fate as the first loser. "Okay," she said at last, making up her mind, "I'll see your panties." The Hispanic girl - Rosa - smiled and lay down her cards, "Four nines!" The Peroxide blonde - Gina - let out a gasp of air and dropped her head to the table. "Looks like Rosa wins!" laughed Mary, "Ready to grab your prize?" she put a hand on Gina's shoulder, "And are you ready to receive your dues?" Gina lifted her head, "I'm sorry, I'm not depressed, I'm relieved," she lay down her cards, a straight flush - Ten of Diamonds to Ace of Diamonds. The girls hushed for a second, then cheered and began clapping, Mary smiled and took Gina by the hand, "Come upstairs," "No!" cried Rosa, "I won... I..." she looked around and saw the other girls approaching her, eyeing her large tits appreciatively, Yvette in particular was licking her lips. On the ground Darlene was moaning in ecstasy as Vivian fingered her, Tracy lay next to her with the skinny metal dildo, to late Darlene realised what it was for as it was slowly pushed up her anal passage, it was incredibly cold and her sphincter muscles tightened protectively about it. "Shit, you really could rip a guys dick off couldn't you?" laughed Tracy. Mary led Gina upstairs, smiling at her as they held hands. Jock swallowed, "What do we do? Get Mary and Gina, or stick with the orgy?" Rob shrugged as he munched at his popcorn, Sebastian smiled. "Time to show leadership potential," he laughed, "Do the guys of Alpha Phi Beta want to see a lesbian orgy or Mary Davenport eating out Gina?" Jock began to sweat, all his life, decisions had been made for him, his father had chosen his schools, his mother had to approve of his friends before they could come around to the house, his coach had decided he would go to quarterback, even the plays he had made on the field had come indirectly from the coach's signals. "Go to Mary," he said after agonizing over it, "I think they do this every night, so we can see them all, but Mary is never involved, they'll want to see this." Sebastian flicked camera shots, a look of disappointment on his face and the picture changed to the bedroom Jock had been situated outside the week before. Mary lowered herself over Gina's body, her face coming to a stop mere centimetres from Gina's neatly shaven cunt. "Come on," moaned the peroxide blonde bombshell, "Come on!" Gina lowered down and kissed her at the crux point of where the thigh and pelvis merged, she did so lightly, and to Gina it felt like a butterfly had landed on a particularly sensitive nerve. A thrill raced through her body and she gasped out loud as Mary peppered her with light kisses. Then finally Mary came to rest over Gina's parted pussy lips, which she licked lightly with the tip of her tongue, before delving in further, her tongue now a rock hard probe that easily slid past her opening and brushed against her cunt walls. Mary began to tongue fuck Gina in earnest now, at times curving her tongue and sliding it up and down the other blondes erect clit. When Gina's breathing had increased to a pace where Mary could no longer keep up with her moving clit, she slid away and moved further up the other females body and began to give her a fantastic blodyslide, their large breasts rubbing wildly against each other, their clits stroking up and down against them, Gina came quickly, her juices running over Mary's clit and onto the stripped down bed, then Mary came - seemingly in buckets - as her juices rushing over Gina's hips and between her legs. Mary swivelled around and moved in to a 69 position, instantly burying her face into Gina's swollen mound, Gina's held Mary's cuntlips open and began darting her tongue in and out, both girls came quickly, Mary clutching Gina's asscheeks and squeezing tightly each time she came. Each girl came several more times before Gina finally collapsed, Mary slid of her and lay next to her on the bed, slowly wanking herself as she looked at the girls tits. "You enjoy that?" she asked, for reply Gina leant across and the two kissed passionately. Flick back to the orgy," said Jock, "That's all we're gonna see from there!" Sebastian frowned as he did as ordered, Jock seemed to like making decisions, that wasn't something he had suspected, he had surmised that the moron would be so agonised over making decisions that he would relegate them to himself, but it hadn't happened. Rosa moaned in pleasure as Yvette licked the nipples of her large breasts, Vivian had moved from Darlene and buried her face in the Hispanic girl's mound, driving her crazy with her talented tongue. Darlene's arms and legs were each being used by four separate girls, who were rubbing their clits against elbows and thighs. Darlene was already covered in female cum, and her own pussy was oozing juices. She screamed out in pleasure as she came, and her body convulsed several times, then went still. The other girls slowly rubbed themselves against her until they too came, then they all collapsed beside her, some continuing to masturbate, other sleeping. Yvette and Rosa were the only two still moving, the girls moving into a 69, they ate each other out for several minutes, their tongues licking each others respective clit, Rosa - who was on bottom - tongue fucked her till the French girl went wild and sprayed cum all over her face. When it was finally over Jock lent back in his chair and smiled, he had a huge erection, but wasn't too worried about who saw. "That gentlemen, is my ticket into Alpha Phi Beta." Biff turned out to be a very, very, very large skinhead, who acted as a bouncer for Alpha House. He led Jock into the house, here various Fart. Brothers were playing poker, chugging beers and watching pornos. As he walked down the long hallway and down into the basement, several of the members stood up and followed him. The basement was surprisingly well furnished, with carpeting, lights, beds a couch and some chairs and a wide screen TV. Several guys sat on the couch and surrounding chairs, smoking cigars and chatting animatedly. Among them was the one who had approached Jock. "Hello Jock," he said, "Take a seat on the floor." Jock hunkered down onto the floor, he was now surrounded by members who were sitting above him, he was smart enough to see it was a power play, and smart enough to ignore it. "High Pledge Georgetown," spoke a tanned, blonde pretty boy in tennis shirt with a jersey tied about his neck, "You wee charged with discovering the secrets of Delta House, have you done so?" he paused, "Or will you join the low pledges for Hell Week in two days time?" Jock smiled briefly, "I have discovered the truth of Delta House, I have evidence of said truth, submitted for your approval." Biff grunted, a couple of Alpha's hummed the Twilight Zone theme and pretty boy smiled. "For your sake, it better not be some amatuer photographer you've manipulated." Jock snorted in disdain as he pushed the video into the VCR, he pushed play and stood back. "Behold." On the TV, an image of a woman in a shower appeared, several Alpha's leaned forward in open interest. "That's Karen Porter," said one, "I knew she wanked, I just knew it." "Quiet," hissed pretty boy. The picture then changed to the poker players, who were down to their underwear. "Strip Poker," whispered the Alpha who had vouched for Jock. The Alpha's watched in shock as Darlene was taken away, her body used by the others for their sexual gratification, they watched as various parts of her body as used as a rubbing post for the other's clits. They watched as Mary led Gina upstairs. "Damn, I would have liked to have seen her naked," muttered Pretty Boy, he smiled as the image of Gina and Mary on the bed suddenly appeared. "I figured you'd rather see Mary in action, these orgies occur on what I believe to be a weekly basis." Pretty Boy nodded his approval and Jock grinned broadly before turning back to watch Mary and Gina's 69. When they were finished, the image flicked back downstairs, where Darlene's limbs were being used as rubbing posts and Rosa and Yvette were engaged in a 69. Finally it was over and the image changed to static, Jock removed the tape and turned to face the assembled Alpha's, the Upper Echelon. "Well, am I in?" Pretty Boy grinned broadly and extended his hand, "My name is Edward Munroe, call me Ted, and welcome to the Upper Echelon of Alpha Phi Beta!" Hell Week was a lot of fun for Jock, he was a fully fledged member of the Upper Echelon, and was engaged in a lot of the initiation rites, one he enjoyed was making the pledges scrub the hardwood hallway of Alpha House with toothbrushes, then walking across the floor in muddy shoes as they finished, one boy complained that Jock was a Freshman like them all and was immediately dismissed. He stayed true to his word and asked that none of his fellow Alpha's pick on Sebastian Howards unless it was truly necessary, he left the terms rather broad. He did this for one reason, his father had once told him that once you have used a tool, don't throw it away, because then someone else can use it, if you keep it, then only you have that particular tool - whether it's useless to you or not. He got a room in Alpha House right away, and immediately went out for the Football team, he got in with no problems. His parents visited once or twice each year during the next three years, and once he got the chance, his father took him aside. "Son," he said, "I am extremely proud of you," he laughed, "They tell me you did something real special to get into the Upper Echelon where you belong, and I'm not gonna ask what - I'm just glad to see that you've found your niche here." His father's words left a visible impression on him, unlike most, his father's opinion meant a great deal to him, and he had always strived for the best, his grades had never been great, but they had been enough to pass, and that coupled with his Football skills had gotten him into college, but until then, his father had never told him he was proud, oh, he had made it evident enough, throwing parties for his boy, taking him fishing and buying him a couple of rounds at a bar once or twice, but until then he had never said it. Jock threw himself into his studies for awhile after that, going easy on the keggers and dating, but his grades had not improved overly, although his teachers had been delighted to see his efforts. When his grades did not improve, he did not despair or throw in the towel like most others would, he remembered another thing his father had told him. "If you can't do a job yourself, don't be afraid to use help - and don't be scared to take the credit either - you can't place a screw without a screwdriver, and you don't expect the screwdriver to take credit for the job, do you?" So it was, that come Final's week, Jock went to see Sebastian Howards. They closed the door behind them, immediately becoming immersed in darkness. "How'd you get the key?" Jock whispered. "It's a skeleton key," replied Sebastian, "It'll open 96% of all known locks in the world." Jock snorted and waited for his eyes to adjust to the darkness, the meager light coming through the gap at the bottom of the door allowed him to make out the shape of Miss Connelly's desk. Miss Connelly herself was a fox, she was 29, with straight black hair to her shoulders and that perfect hourglass figure. Her breasts were neither overly large nor too small, she had an impossibly skinny waist and what appeared to be an extremely firm ass. He switched on the table lamp and grabbed the keys of Sebastian, opening the locked draw he found just what he was looking for - the Final Test Paper for his English Lit. Class. "That's it," all of them he said as Sebastian finished scanning each of the pages, now I'm guaranteed to pass." Sebastian snorted, "If you'd just study..." "Study?" laughed Jock, "I have been, you think I'm just another dumb jock don't you Howards? Well, I'm not too smart, but I have been studying the past couple of months and it hasn't done me too well, I need to guarantee a pass." Sebastian smiled winningly - well, he thought it was, his gigantic buck teeth kind of ruining the image - and thought to himself, 'Got a job lined up at the auto factory back home, huh? with a college education, you could probably rise to Chief Grease Monkey!" Jock stared at him for a couple of seconds, then smiled, as if he had read the bookworms mind, "You don't know everything about me Howards, don't assume you do!" They turned to leave, and suddenly Jock stopped, he sniffed briefly and then hunkered down by the chair. "I knew it," he said with a laugh, "I just knew it!" "Knew what?" asked Sebastian, confused. "Don't you smell it?" "Well, there is a rather tart smell in the air, I had assumed it was Miss Connelly's perfume..." "Tart is right, but it's Miss Connelly," he slid a finger along one of the legs and grunted in approval, "Feel this." Sebastian bent down and ran his finger along the chair, it was bumpy, and a little sticky. "I don't understand..." "I do, I've smelt enough pussy juice in my time to know it, the bitch not only wanks herself, it seems she fucks herself with the chair leg." "That's impossible..." started Sebastian, "It's too long, and it is rather thick..." "I've seen cunts stretch around the awfully big objects in my time," he said with a laugh, "Believe me, I should know, and this chair is nowhere near too big. Do you have one of those little cameras with you?" "As a matter of fact, yes," said Sebastian weakly, "I don't know why I bought it... but..." "Hook the goddamn thing up so we get an overhead view of the desk," he said, "She'll need room to lay back or squat, and only the desk or floor can provide that...I'm gonna give my Upper Echelon buds a thing or two to celebrate when Finals are over!" Two weeks later the Alpha Boys hooted in delight as they partied big time, Final's were over, and it was time to celebrate. As it got to midnight, and the party got into full swing, Jock went around quietly inviting members of the Upper Echelon downstairs. When all were gathered Jock stood before them and smiled broadly, "Finals are over, our Football team won all our games this year, and now it's time to celebrate as our College careers come towards an end...I give you...Miss Beverly Connelly." He pushed play and instantly an overhead view of about 45 degrees came into view, it was at an this angle to allow the viewers to see the front or back of the person being filmed. "Hey, it is Miss Connelly," laughed Ted, "What's she up to?" Miss Connelly locked the door and walked over to her chair, she sat down and began going through papers, writing small comments from time to time. After about two minutes, she looked around, then walked over and closed the blinds, she smiled briefly and unbuckled her belt, a few of the Alpha boys whistled appreciatively as she slipped out of her pants, revealing what was indeed a firm ass, she was wearing a black thong which she slipped out of. She removed her turtleneck and the white shirt underneath, then slipped off her lacy black bra. There was some scattered applause from the Alpha boys as the large firm breasts sprang free. She walked over to the desk and flipped the chair over, carrying it with her to in front of the desk, she set it at an angle, and then spread her legs over it. "No way," gasped Walter Caldone - the Alpha who had vouched for Jock - as she slowly lowered herself onto the chair leg, her pussy easily taking in the wooden dildo. She began to slide hr body up and down, her hands kneading her tits, pushing them together and sliding them apart, her moaning became more insistent, her cries of pleasure a little louder as she began moving faster and faster. "Are there any other camera angles?" asked Ted a little anxiously, I'd love to see the other view!" "Unfortunately no," said Jock, "This was a definite rush job, we had to install the equipment quickly and get out." "The last three years," said Walter, "You never told us who the other person in we is?" Jock smiled, his secret was safe, only Rob knew about Sebastian - the others thought he was just some geek who had helped Jock with his homework a couple of times - and Rob had been expelled two years ago for smoking Marijuana. They watched as Miss Connelly climaxed, her juices visibly running down the chair leg, which she then moved back to it's position, she got dressed again and sat back down to mark her papers. Yvette slipped into the little room and removed her bathing robe, she was now completely naked, she lay on the bed and waited. Finally he walked in, he stopped short when he saw her. "What are you doing here?" he finally stammered. "'Ello Sebastian," she said, "I 'ave come to make your wildest dreams come true." Jock kissed Rosa fully, without warning, slipping his tongue deeply into her mouth. The two had dated a couple of times, and she had come to the Alpha House party as a favour to him - she really wanted to get back to Delta House, where a full blown orgy would be raging by now. "I 'ave 'eard stories about you so called 'nerds'," Yvette said with a little smile, "I 'ave seen all de American comedy movies like Revenge of de Nerds, and I know the truth." "You...you...you do?" he stammered, trying unsuccessfully to keep his eyes of her plump breasts. "Yes, I know all nerds 'ave really big dicks and are great at sex," she said, "And I 'ave come for some great sex." Rosa lay down on the bed and moaned in pleasure as Jock slipped his tongue between her cuntlips. His style was so similar to Mary's it was a little scary (but a lot of fun) , she had no way of knowing that he had learned his style of cunnilingus from watching all the tapes of Mary. She gasped in pleasure as he formed a small O with his mouth and began to suck lightly on her clitoris, as her orgasm began she started to wildly buck his hips, he managed to keep up with her. "Come on...take your clot'es off," she whispered, "I want to see dat big dick of yours." Sebastian couldn't believe it, he struggled to get his shirt off. "Forget dat," she whispered, "Just get dose pants off." He quickly complied. Rosa gasped as Jock's extremely large and thick cock slid into her, it was a bit of a squeeze, but she had been practising a lot with the big black dildo at Delta House. He mainly let her do the work, they spun around until she was on top and she began to make slow, long languorous strokes with her body. "What?" yelled Sebastian as Yvette pulled her clothes on, "You wanted this?" "I t'ought I'd get a big dick and a good fuck, w'at do you call dat pat'etic little t'ing?" "Hey, who said the movies were always right, but I bet I am a good fuck!" "I doubt I would even feel de damn t'ing," she growled as she buckled her belt and stormed out of his room. Rosa slipped back into her clothes. "That was great," Jock said with a smile. "Thanks," she said with a grin, "But I'm already late for my party at Delta house." "Enjoy yourself," he said with a smile. "I will," she laughed and walked out the door. Graduation Day. After the Graduation Ceremony, Jock stood with a huge group of friends and had his photo taken, he didn't think to invite Sebastian into the group. It doesn't matter anyway, he thought, 'Let them enjoy their glory, they all passed thanks to Jock's cheat sheets, but they'll never get a job or keep it in the real world.' He remembered the pain of growing up, of never been invited to play in ball games with other kids, of getting beaten up at school because he was smaller than the others. The other kids had resented his smarts because it made them feel stupid - and it had continued through to College. Now it was time for the real world, now they would learn that after all their horseplay and good times, they were inadequately prepared for a harsh world, but he was ready, he would become a success, make lots of money and finally be able to prove to everyone that he really was superior. A man approached him, a tall white haired man in a business suit. "Mr. Howard's?" he asked. "Yes sir?" replied Sebastian, he was alone because his parents were dead, his Grandfather unable to afford the trip to see his Graduation, he had spent it all on getting him into College. "My name is Quentin Needlemayer, I'm involved with Cybertech International, you may have heard of us?" "Yes sir, in Business Quarterly, you're one of the Highest Rank software companies in the market, right up there with Microsoft and IBM." "Indeed, I've been looking around various Colleges, and I must say that from what I have read of you you're an extremely impressive young man with a bright future, one that we hope includes Cybertech." Sebastian smiled winningly, Quentin tried not to blanch, "Can we talk somewhere Mr. Needlemayer?" Jock laughed good naturedly under his Father's noogie as Ted took a photo of the two of them. Then their mother stepped in and they stood together, arm in arm the three of them as their photo was taken. Jock smiled as he saw Sebastian approach them, the nerd had a huge grin on his face. "Hi there Seb, I was..." "I don't give a rat's ass!" laughed Sebastian, Jock took a step back, startled, "Yeah, I said it, what're you gonna do? Attack me? Not anymore, I don't have to put up with this shit anymore!" he laughed loudly, a few people glanced around at him nervously, then stepped away. "Everything I did for you!" he yelled at Jock, "And you never once said thanks, never once thought to include me with your lame ass Alpha Buddies! And now it doesn't matter!" "Hey Seb, calm down!" started Jock, but Sebastian overrode him. "You shut up and listen! I did everything in the hope that you might be my friend, but you never cared, I was nothing but a tool for you to use and then forget about until you needed it again, well not anymore!" he held up a contract, "I just signed a contract with Cybertech International, do you know what that it?" "Yeah," said Jock, getting a little angry now, "It's..." "Shut up, it's one of the best software companies in the world, it's right up there with Microsoft and IBM, it's great, and I'll be getting over 100 grand a year! Plus all the perks, all the great things. 100 Grand, that's more money than you'll ever see as whatever kind of Grease Monkey you ever become, because I worked for it, I worked hard and it's my opportunity, it's my hard work, it's my..." "It's my company," said Harold Georgetown quietly, Seb didn't comprehend for a second, looking angrily at him for being interrupted, then he looked closer at Jock's father. "What?" "It's my company, I built it from scratch, and now that Jock has made it through College I'm going to make him Senior Executive V.P," he glared at Sebastian for a moment, then yelled out, "Needlemayer!" Quentin Needlemayer arrived at once, "Yes sir?" "Destroy his contract at once, and call through to all the Software companies, big and small, call in my favours if you have to, I want to see to it that this little geek never works in the Industry, ever!" "Yes sir," said Needlemayer, tearing the contract out of Sebastian's trembling hands. "Come with me Jock," said Harold, putting his arm around his son's shoulders, "See what I mean about people outside our class, they're just beneath us... inferior really." As they walked away and Sebastian fell to his knees, Louie Louie playing faintly in the air behind him, he heard the words that would strike the final nail in his coffin. "Jock, I told you when you said you wanted to give your friend a job at Cybertech it wasn't a good idea, I hope you see that now!" End ATTENTION : I AM NOT TRYING TO SAY THAT HARD WORK GETS YOU NOWHERE, JUST NOT TO FEEL SUPERIOR TO ANYONE ELSE, BECAUSE EVERYONE HAS THIER LITTLE SECRETS. 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