They had all already had six weeks of doing silly things as part of being pledged to the fraternity and it was finally here, pledge week, and Jason was anxiously looking forward to the night he would make the pledge. His best friend, who was a year older and already had a year of college under his belt, was a member of the same fraternity. When asked what he would have to do to pledge, Jordan would not say. All he would do was smile.
Both he and Jordan were from a small town where everyone knew everyone’s business. Both were football jocks and they had their choice of any of the cheerleaders…or any girl in school for that matter. Being jocks they had a reputation to uphold, so to speak. While Jordan’s track record of getting laid was for real, Jason was embellished some. He was not a virgin but neither was he a cocksman like Jordan.
Tonight was show and tell where he and the other five pledges would see what they would have to do on their night. None of the other fraternities did this. They would be in a room with a two-way mirror where one of the older fraternity brothers would act out the pledge. When it was time, Jason headed to the fraternity house, where he was shown into a semi-dark room where two of the other pledges were already seated. Once they had all arrived, Jordan stepped in front of the row of the pledges and raised his hand for them to be quiet.
“All pledges please sit on your hands and do not remove them at any time during this demonstration of the pledge you will be doing this week. Removing your hands will earn you three strikes with the paddle. Do I make myself clear?” he asked. “Oh, and there will be no noise at all.”
All agreed and quickly sat on their hands, anxiously waiting to see what was on the other side of the two-way glass. When the curtain parted, a young woman was sitting on a table, nude, with her legs spread apart. Her fingers were gently pulling on the soft blonde hair, so pale it almost looked like she was bald, of her pussy while looking straight at the window. She had medium size boobs, about a 36 C, a good mouthful. Her free hand was pulling at her nipples.
Jason found himself getting hard, wondering if the other pledges were having the same feelings. The urge to stroke his cock was intense and he found himself wiggling uncomfortably on his chair, trying to rub his thighs together to ease the itch. Over toward his left, he heard a small moan and then Jordan ordered quiet. Suddenly she was no longer alone in the room as Rob walked into the room. Seeing him a big smile came over her face.
Breaking the silence of the room, Jordan said, “Each of you pledges will be judged on your pussy eating skills and how well she orgasms. And yes, you can suck her tits if you want. Each one will have thirty minutes to bring her to as many orgasms as you can during that time but she cannot bring you off. You can do it yourself after you have pledged. Now watch the master at work.”
Rob was a senior and was a ‘so-called legend’ around the college as being one of the biggest cocksmen on campus. It was also rumored that he had an eight-inch very thick cock and if a girl was lucky enough to be pegged by him he paid for them to have a small blue ribbon tattooed on their breast attesting to that honor.
Looking the girl up and down he leaned in and kissed her, his hands entangling in her hair as his tongue plundered her mouth. After several minutes of hard kissing, Rob moved down to her breasts, rubbing his fingertips over her nipples, making them into hard little peaks. Moving to her right side, the pledges on the other side of the window could see how wet her pussy was becoming just by playing with her nipples. Rob finally moved between her legs, still working on her nipples as she leaned back on her hands, moaning in delight.
The moment that his tongue touched her pussy, she let out a squeal, her thighs clamping against his head tight as she pushed her pussy into his face smearing her pussy juices all over his face. Once she relaxed her thighs, Rob knelt down on the floor and put her legs over his shoulders as he brought her forward until she was almost hanging off the table. Taking his hand he began to lightly stroke her pussy as he started to lick and suck her clit. Taking a pussy juice lubricated finger he inserted it in her ass moving it in and out as he stroked her pussy.
In no time she was starting to wiggle on the table, trying to be careful not to fall off. Switching around he started to lick her sex slit as he rubbed her clit. They could hear her moaning and the sound of Rob’s slurping tongue. It was almost more than Jason could handle as he felt the front of his underwear becoming wet from the leaking precum. Taking his eyes off the window he glanced around to see where Jordan was. He saw him off to the left side of him, his eyes glued to the window…or so he thought.
Slowly he slid his right hand out from under his thigh watching the action going on behind the two-way mirror. At this point in time, he wished he had worn basketball shorts instead of jeans. It would have made it easier for his hand to slip inside the leg and do some readjustment. Glancing over at Jordan he figured he was still safe so he inched his way to his zipper and pulled it down, reaching inside to adjust his erection.
“Is your hand where it is supposed to be Probie?” Jordan’s voice whispered in his ear, making him jump.
“No sir,” he whispered back quickly zipping his jeans and putting his hand under his thigh, wondering how he could have been so careless and not see Jordan move.
“You will be dealt with after the show. Eyes front and center Jason.”
After thirty minutes the girl was a wet mess on the table and Rob was ready to leave after giving her seven orgasms. He looked toward the screen and held up seven fingers, smiling as the curtain closed. Before the sound was turned off they could hearRob say, “My turn Susie, suck me off.”
When the lights came on, Jordan said, “That, Probies, is your measuring stick,” as he looked around at all the new pledges. He could see a couple of them moving uncomfortably on their chair with a visible hard-on. “Now on the back of each chair is a day and that is the day you will take your pledge to our fraternity. After you have pledged you may not tell any of the other pledges how you did or what the girl looked like. If any breaks this pledge of silence your pledge will be revoked and blacklisted to join any other fraternities.”
Jordan stood there looking at each one in turn until he got to Jason. “Jason, will you come to the front of the room and on your way, pick up the paddle from the table on your left side.”
Jason’s eyes grew wide as he just stared at Jordan, his best friend. All of the other pledges looked at him, wondering what he had done. When Jason got to the front of the room he handed Jordan the paddle and started to go back to his chair when Jordan’s hand clamped down on his shoulder stopping him.
“What was the one thing I specifically told you to do?” he asked everyone in the room
“Sit on our hands and not remove them,” they all answered in unison, including Jason.
“Well, apparently Jason here thought he was exempt for some reason or other. He just could not resist touching Mr. Weenie,” Jordan said looking at Jason. “Drop the jeans and bend over, grabbing your ankles.”
Jason looked at Jordan as if he had grown two heads. He could not believe his best friend was going to paddle his ass. He started to call him on it but then decided against it, although he would be sure to bring it up when they were alone later. Very slowly he unfastened his jeans and let them drop, then reached down and grabbed his ankles, feeling his face turning red in embarrassment. Standing to the side, Jordan raised the paddle and brought it down three times on Jason’s ass.
You may pull up your jeans now,” he told Jason. “Now everyone, reach behind your chair and look at the day you are to be here, then grab a pen on the desk, sign the date on the back, leave them on the desk and you may leave. Each pledge will need to be here at six o’clock on their appointed evening. Probies dismissed.”
Each one quickly took the tag off the back of their chair, made note of their day, and then did as Jordan told them, all anxious to go somewhere private and jack off.