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I officially give you my blessing.” Eldon felt something behind his navel twist, causing him to sit up and double over in pain. Sweat beaded on his head as the agony increased. Shouldn't his body be able to recover from whatever was done to him? He heard someone screaming, but was so far gone in agony that he didn’t know it was him. Before the torment swallowed his consciousness, Eldon had one final thought. Doesn’t the devil give curses, not blessings? From the Author Thank you for your comments on the previous chapter, and thank you for sticking around for these chapters. I love to hear from you, the readers, even if it's to point out mistakes. The next chapter might be a bit in coming, though it is already posted on the blog. I'm working hard and fast on chapter 24, but my time is still fairly limited. Anyway, please let me know what you think of this chapter. The lewder things are going to be a bit more sparse starting with chapter 23 as things start to come to a close. small In other words, those that read for the story, keep going after this. Those that are after the thrill of the lewd, rush of the inappropriate, and as much as a deviant as I am will have to go through a couple chapters before things heat up in that arena. Doing The Nine Sisters Part One – Alpha Phi The first thing I wanted to do when I went to college was join a fraternity. All through high school I had heard the tales of drinking, partying, and wild and plentiful sex and I wanted my share. I made the round of rush parties, talking with a allure lot of guys and trying to make a good impression. I was preferenced by two houses and, in the end, decided to become a Sigma Pi. They were considered one Hardcore of the best on campus, with a great share of scholars and student leaders, not to mention the biggest house and, supposedly, the greatest little sisters. After hell week (it DID live up to it’s name, by the way) my pledge class was gathered into the tits pledge room along with the pledge trainer. We were instructed to fall to our knees and listen up. “Pledges, you are now going to be given your first test. We at Sigma Pi only allow real men within our brotherhood. No matter what liberal crap you hear out there, a real man is still judged on two things: how well he holds his liquor and how good he is at bedding women.” We looked at each other, feeling silly on our knees in our underwear. But we listened. “During the past week, you have all shown that alcohol is no problem for you. But now we come to the women.” He moved to an easel and pulled back the first page, adorable revealing a chart. On it were two rows of words. Across the top were nine names, those of the nine sororities on campus. Down the side were the names of each of us in Pledge Class Beta Gamma. “I put forth a challenge to you, one that every one of us has already passed. Before your initiation, six weeks hence, you are required to have carnal knowledge of one member of each sorority on this campus.” It really gets him off. Before I left that day I got Hos and the bartenders phone number and told Hos that I wanted a copy I began tugging at them and rolling them between my fingers—just like I did my own during the few times I actually masturbated. adorable Cheerleaders shook pompoms as I passed through them, wicked smiles on their lips. “That would be good,” I said. She looked down as she placed her fingers inside the waistband then slowly pulled them off. He snorted, the irresistible scent of wet human cunt overwhelming his keen sense of smell. I looked up, and there she was. She drove her nose in deep; she wanted her face soaked. Molly moaned as her brother parted her labia with the head of tits his cock. For such a small being she swallowed once, then again as the fluid began Hardcore to breach the seal of her lips, sliding down the sides of her mouth, a green slime. The first tree had hesitated reaching towards the both of us only a moment, giving me all the advantage I needed. “You heard him,” Steve said. If I read her reactions correctly, she had three small orgasms which were obvious by her pronouncements of joy, followed by the big one which was expressed by her shouts and erratic movements. “They're going to have my kids.” His eyes bulged, then snapped shut in ecstasy as Layla felt the hard heat of that thick column of manhood straining inside her. She almost cried with happiness, stroking her lover's neck over and over while the dragon panted in her ear, the dragon that was now hers for the rest of her life. "Yeah, don't skip anything," Al added, smiling. We made an understanding some time ago that she could have a threesome situation around once a small month with a third man for her sexual gratification. The kid was missing out on putting while his old brother was putting it into Miss Affair-of-the-Month. allure Fuck me, fuck me, fuck my ass were the words my porn brain wanted to yell. “Yes, you are a good girl,” I said, my pussy molten. I think of past lovers, women who I have met before and even women I would like to meet one day (like KeKe Palmer, you know she loves to twerk on the ‘gram). Seeing him made me think of May, which gave me a pang of guilt as I pictured her distraught, betrayed expression, gingerly rubbing her face. I protested, weakly.