The frat "men" were typical in the studly party boy mold. The dancing was fun, and Jodie noted a few couples were already hooking up on couches and chairs throughout the room. She was dancing a fast up and down, twisting grind with a younger looking Latino soccer type. It was then that she realized that each of her sister pledges had an equally young male pledge. This was a double challenge; she would discover later. The boys had their own counter assignment. Mmm, she thought. This will be fun.
She made it known very early on that her grinding on his leg was meant to solicit an erection. She reached down at one point and squeezed an impressive, six hard inches. She grabbed his head and the two kissed with tongues and passionate lips. She whispered in his ear, “Let’s go upstairs.”
In the room, the clothes he was wearing were soon laying in a pile on the floor. She loved her tube dress because she could pull it below her massive tits and up above her ass and never have to worry about ruining her make up or hair. She pushed him down on the bed and he moaned as she knelt before him, taking his hard cock in her mouth.
This mouth had seen over a hundred hard cocks in just two short years and knew exactly what it was doing. He groaned as she squeezed his balls. He was not going to last long with this hot bombshell. But she knew that cum in her pussy was more valuable.
She quickly mounted him and began an up and down rhythm straight out of a cowgirl porno. He grabbed her big tits and squeezed, and she winced at the pleasure and pain.
He was loving her hot little body. As he sucked on her left nipple, biting and licking, he managed to say between deep moans, “Holy fuck, you are so hot! What is your name, baby?”
Jodie pumped several more times and threw her head back and said, “Call me fuck toy for tonight. Now- ungh- Give it to me! Been waiting for this since 10 o’clock this morning.”
The young man was hoping to last a long time with this hottie, but he knew as soon as he came, his time was up. He tried to delay, to think of other things, but the way she ground and squeezed him, made it impossible. “I’m going to cum! I’m so sorry. Holy fuck!”
Jodie laughed to herself, grabbed his head, and kissed him hard, arching him off the bed. He stiffened and shot a huge load up into her hot, wet furnace.
She moaned and went off with him. “AHHH FUUUCK meee!”
Knowing she had accomplished her task in less than five minutes helped her cum so hard, shaking and laughing. He was quite a gusher and she loved it. When he finally calmed down, she climbed off and sweetly, licked him clean, making sure to suck his balls. The Sweetheart was still hard and ready.
“Sorry, Baby, only one per customer. Thanks for being my first of the night. I got to head down for another one.”
She pulled her dress up and down, kissed him on the cheek and sexily walked out of the room, leaving him speechless.
Back on the dance floor she saw that Pledge T had actually struck out. A beefy looking wrestler type had turned her down and was dancing with Pledge G. T looked devastated but luckily another boy grabbed her and did a funky grind with her. The rules stated at least two minutes of dancing and the moment his timer went off he grabbed her ass, and they ran to her room.
Number two for Jodie was an easy get. A tall soccer type with beautiful blonde hair and a very large cock. She knew as soon as they started dancing together that he was going to be a good time. Hopefully he’d last a lot longer than just five minutes. Or maybe not…
From the bar, Jazmine got Jodie’s attention to signal the timer went off. No wonder she was president. She was currently multitasking as she sat on the barstool, her phone to time Jodie in one hand, an impressive dark brown cock pounding her pussy, and another cock in her mouth from a guy sitting on the bar’s edge. If there wasn’t a timer involved, Jodi would’ve stood and watched in mesmerized admiration. Maybe even joined in.
In the room, Blonde-boy took control right away. He grabbed her and shoved her down on her stomach on the bed and pulled her dress up. He slapped her ass cheeks left and right, and she gurgled in painful euphoria. She spread for him and arched her ass up to give him access. He saw the box of toys and reached in and grabbed, a large dildo. He was surprised to see her ass was already filled with the butt plug.
“Holy fuck, you are a hot little thing. You’re hoping for some anal tonight aren’t you, you little slut?” He slowly pulled the plug out of her backdoor and tossed it on the bed.
Jodie looked back with a sultry daze that was only partly put on. "You can have my ass if you want it, baby, it’s ready.”
He laughed with a wicked tone and bent over and grabbed her hair. "We'll be using both holes don’t worry." And with that, he took the dildo and slid five inches into her dripping pussy. She squealed delight and arched her ass up even more so. He leaned back and lined his hardness up with her gaping ass. He spit on his cock a few times, and she laughed at the futility of it. Spit never worked as well as lube. He went in with one stroke, and she came immediately.
“Oh yes, baby! Fill my fucking ass! I’m so hot for you. Fuck me hard.”
And he did. Grabbing her hips, he drove into her with determination and aggression. His pelvis slapped her cheeks and she was lost in a double penetration that delved deeply, physically and emotionally. She loved how he fucked! Especially when he reached around and twisted the dildo shoved up her pussy.
She reached under and started diddling her clitoris and took over with the dildo drive. He gasped and groaned loudly at her slutty behavior and doubled his speed.
Blondie-boy was obviously experienced as he knew to squeeze flesh and slap flesh as he plundered flesh. Jodie was in another realm, an orgasmic hunting ground. She sensed her prey and used his weapon to take it down. It was a longer fuck than the first guy and she appreciated the effort. Yet she had a contest to win. With practiced skill, she set herself off with fingers and the big toy in her twat.
"Yess! Right there, you fuck me perfectly!" she lied. However, the orgasmic takedown was not in the least bit fake. As she predicted, her spasming muscles and moist flame set him off deep in her ass.
"Fuuck yes! Oh my god! Your ass is - WOW!" The spurts were hot and wet and almost impactful. Jodie spasmed again, held still, and let the anal-gasm wash over her. She fell forward and he pulled out as a result. He looked down at her dripping and gaping ass and laughed when the dildo popped out of her sopping pussy with a decadent squish.
Number three was almost a laugh, as the bulky boy had a trigger dick and only lasted six strokes. Although he got his fantasy (he had requested on the dance floor that she ride him while he sucked her “wicked titties”) he soon began the choked off panic of an early cum. Jodie lifted and dropped in time to catch a full cream volley on her neck and tits. Dweebs also cum... a lot!
He kissed her as he went to leave and asked if he could stay and do it again. She patted his head and simply said, "No, sorry."
Cleaned up and ready for four, she headed back to the dance floor. She was surprised to see none of the pledges and only the upper-class women dancing (and sucking and fucking as well). A soft hand gripped her shoulder and she turned to see Jazmine smiling. The statuesque woman looked insanely hot in just her push up and her obviously wet crotchless panties.
"Don't worry, little pledge. You are way ahead. Most girls are just finishing number two. Come with me. A pack leader deserves a perk." She took Jodie's somewhat shaky hand (from lust, not fear) and led her toward a group of the brothers. The president's perfect ass ungulated as her heels stretched her taught and toned legs.
"Gentlemen, this is Pledge J. Say hello, slut." Before Jodie could speak, Jazmine pushed her down to the floor. "Assume the service position!" Jodie did so quickly and with pleasure. Her already trounced twat began to swell and gush anew, now visible as her ridiculously tiny dress rode up.
"Now, how many of you are pledging?" Three of the boys, almost men, raised their hands, and Jodie found it endearing. One was red-faced and panting slightly, his wide eyes locked in on Jazmine's nearly naked tits. His buddy elbowed him, and he sobered up into a horribly comic masculine indifference.
"Pledge J is in the lead tonight and will probably win, but I want her challenged. Come on boys, follow us. Pledge J, you may crawl."
The look of delighted venom and evil manipulation in Jazmine's face made Jodie choke out, "Yes, Miss President."