Billy was nervous. He was sitting in the office of a beautiful and imposing woman. She was currently interviewing for a position as a houseboy in a local sorority. Billy was the one she was interviewing, and so far, it seemed to be going well.

"Well, Billy. It seems like you have what we are looking for. Largely. You can cook, don't mind doing light cleaning, are willing to help out with laundry, and can do maintenance and emergency repairs. Do you mind living at the sorority?"

"Not at all. That's one reason I applied. I saw it came with room and board. I've been staying in the guest housing, but I'm losing my room soon. So I need new housing."

"That's fine. Now we have just a few things left to cover. Or maybe I should say uncover." With that, she reached down and placed a box on her desk. "First of all, strip."

"Strip?!? What do you mean, strip?"

"Just what it sounds like. Take off all your clothes and put them in the box."

"All my clothes?"

"Every last stitch!"

"B...b...but..."

"Come on. We're wasting time. You need to get naked."

Billy swallowed hard and began unbuttoning his shirt. One by one, the buttons came undone. Too fast for Billy, the buttons came undone. Shyly, he eased the shirt off his shoulders, down his arms, and off. Dropping it into the box. Slowly, he bent over and removed his shoes and socks, and they too went into the box. His hands shook as he stood up, unfastened his belt and pants, unzipped the zipper, and let the garment fall to the floor. Unwillingly, he picked them up, and then they, too, went into the box. He had reached the point of no return. His face turned bright red as he forced himself to hook his thumbs in the waistband of his shorts and pushed them down, stepped out of them, and his last remaining garment went into the box. Instinctively, he covered his dick with his hands.

"No covering up. Let me see that dick. As well as all the rest of your naked body." Obediently Billy removed his hands from in front of his cock and placed them behind his back, letting the lady see all of his naked body. "Very nice. The girls are going to love seeing, not to mention playing with, that cock. Billy, are you embarrassed to be seen naked by me?"

Turning red, Barry nodded his head. He swallowed hard. "Not just you. Anybody."

"Level with me. How many women have seen you naked?"

"None. Not even partly. I don't even like getting undressed in the men's locker room."

"Can I assume, then, that you've never had sex of any kind?"

"None. I've not even had a girl jerk me off or give me a blowjob."

"This could turn out to be very interesting," she murmured to herself. To Billy, she said, "I think this will work out very nicely. Follow me."

"But what about my clothes?"

"Don't worry. You'll get them back...eventually." With that, she picked up the box and led him down the hall and across campus, with Billy nervously following behind.

"By the way, have you ever seen any girl naked?" she asked as they walked.

"Just a couple of pictures. Never live. Not even partly."

"That will change, I'm sure."

Billy was very embarrassed walking through the campus naked. Fortunately, the campus was pretty well deserted. It didn't take long for them to reach their destination. Calmly, she led him to a side door. She opened the door and led them into a small room that contained several wardrobes, a couch, a desk, and a chair. She put the box on the desk.

"That door is your private entrance. In case it isn't obvious, you are getting the job. Here is where you will dress and undress when you go out or come in."

"Dress, undress? Go out and come in?"

"Yes. Through that door," she said, pointing to another door, "is the rest of the sorority, not to mention your own room. The only catch with you taking this job is that whenever you go into the sorority, you are required to be completely, totally, and utterly naked. And stay that way."

"Naked," he squeaked.

"As the day you were born. And no covering up, of course. You, especially your dick, are to be on display at all times. I know it will be embarrassing. At least at first. But the girls will all enjoy seeing an embarrassed naked man. Shoot, they will enjoy seeing any naked man. Especially one that is forced to be, and remain, naked. However, you will get used to it. Besides, being naked will help when one of them needs your help sexually." Billy swallowed hard on hearing that.

"Meanwhile, let me show you around. Incidentally, there are a few weeks until classes start. That will give you plenty of time to settle in. I don't know if any of the girls are around today, but if we bump into any of them, I'll introduce you. Don't worry if you don't remember their names. You have time."

With that, she turned and led him through the door that led to the rest of the sorority. Billy's face turned bright red at the prospect of meeting strangers, especially girls, while completely naked. Especially knowing that they would be particularly looking at his rapidly hardening cock, probably very pointedly.

The first room they encountered upon passing through the door from Billy's dressing room to the sorority at large was the kitchen. The kitchen was a fully equipped commercial kitchen. Which made sense since he would be feeding an entire sorority. Included was an island on which Billy was told that breakfast makings were usually set out so that the girls could catch a quick breakfast whenever they wanted. Lunch was often similar, though subject to change when desired. For instance, on a weekend when most of the girls didn't have classes, lunch could be a more formal affair. Dinner was usually served in the dining room. A room that was just across the hall from the kitchen. Next to the kitchen was a fully stocked pantry, complete with a large refrigerator and separate freezer. Billy discovered that it was part of his job to keep it stocked, but he had an account from the sorority for such things as that.

Also, just beyond the pantry was the laundry room. As a general rule, the girls were supposed to do their own laundry. And all that Billy was supposed to do was the house laundry, towels, and the like, but Billy knew emergencies did happen, and he would be conned into helping from time to time. The only other room on the main floor was the "family room." A large room in the front that served as a gathering point for the girls. There was a TV in the room, but it wasn't used much. Mainly, only if there was something that all the girls wanted to see. There was another TV on the 2nd floor that was usually used. And several of the girls had small TVs in their rooms.

At the front end of the hall was a large formal staircase that led to the upper floors. The 2nd floor was where the girls each had their rooms. At the end of the hall, Billy discovered his room. It was a simple room, with a bed, a desk and chair, and some bookshelves. He didn't need much more, as his clothes would all be down in his dressing room. The 3rd floor was reserved for a fairly sizable library, available to all residents of the house. He was also informed that there was a hot tub out back. He was informed that clothing of any kind was strictly forbidden in the hot tub. That wouldn't matter much to Billy, but being naked in the hot tub with a group of naked girls could prove to be a bit embarrassing.

The biggest surprise was when he was introduced to the restroom and shower room. The restroom looked just like any other commercial restroom. A number of stalls containing toilets, one urinal out in the open, naturally, and a row of well-lighted sinks with mirrors and several electric hand dryers, as well as a stack of towels. The shower room was a large room with a number of shower stalls. While there were individual stalls, and they each did have curtains over their entries, obviously mainly to keep the water off the floor and not for privacy, they weren't large enough to include changing areas. So it rapidly became clear that anyone using it would have to undress and dress in the central area.

Also, Billy discovered that there weren't any separate facilities for him. He was expected to use the same restroom and shower facilities as the girls. The undressing in the shower room wouldn't matter as much to him. After all, he was naked all the time anyway. All he had to do was come in, take his shower, grab a towel from the stack kept there, dry off, and drop the towel down the laundry chute; towels weren't allowed out of the shower area. He discovered that most of the girls just walked to and from the showers naked. Especially after they got used to the houseboy. Which made a certain amount of sense since they saw him naked all the time.

"I suggest you get in the habit of using the end stall," his guide said while showing him the showers. She obviously had noticed his quizzical look. "The end stall is the largest. Once they get used to you, some of the ladies might take to joining you in the shower. Of course, from time to time, one of them may slip into bed with you. Especially if she had a fight with her boyfriend and she needs to be comforted. You may have noticed that you have a larger bed and there is no lock on your door. That is on purpose."

During the tour, they had encountered a few of the residents. At least one drying off after a shower. His guide had introduced him, and true to form, their attention was all focused on his prick, sticking straight out for all of them to clearly see. He had been told each of their names, but he doubted he would remember any of them. With the possible exception of the girl from the shower. After all, it's hard to forget a naked girl. Especially one that isn't fazed by seeing a strange naked man suddenly appear in her shower while she is naked.

The last room she showed him was the biggest surprise. After she had shown him the library in the attic, which was a very pleasant surprise. It meant that he might not have to make as many trips to the university library. She led him all the way to the basement. There, he discovered a fully equipped dungeon. Complete with chains, ropes, all types of bondage apparatus, whips, switches, dildoes, and clamps. As well as a number of things that Billy didn't recognize and didn't care to learn about. He sincerely hoped that he would never have too much occasion to learn about them but had no doubt he would be spending some time down there.

"By the way, the girls around here call me Mistress M. I'm in charge of all the sororities. Feel free to call me if you find something you're having trouble handling. Welcome aboard. I'll leave you to get settled in."
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Billy had been at the sorority for just over a week. In that time, he had managed to get all his belongings moved in, most notably his clothes, not that he needed many, or any, for that matter, at least as long as he stayed in the sorority. And he was settling in nicely. He had at least met all the girls who were currently in residence. Not that he remembered all their names. At least, not yet. But he did, at least, recognize them. He had even seen a couple of them naked going to or from the shower.

Right now, he was going down the hall to take a shower. For him, that was very easy. After all, he was completely naked at all times. So all he had to do was step in, scrub, grab a towel, dry off, and leave. However, today he planned on taking longer. He could really use a long, hot, relaxing shower. And he had the time. Breakfast was over and cleaned up. Lunch was underway, and just needed time to finish cooking. And dinner was marinating and wouldn't come out of the marinade for at least 2 or 3 hours. So he had plenty of time. Especially since classes hadn't started.

Calmly, he turned the water on, adjusted the temperature, waited for it to heat up, and then got in. It still made Billy very nervous to meet up with naked girls getting into, or out of, the shower as he was. He was, gradually, getting used to being naked all the time around all the girls and the occasional female visitor. He was learning that it was well-known among the girls on campus that this sorority's houseboy was always naked while in the house, and some of them took full advantage of that fact. He still wasn't comfortable with it.

And he was also starting to get used to them staring at his cock. Which had the embarrassing habit of getting very hard when they did. Something that made the girls giggle. It seemed to cause the girls no end of entertainment to watch his face turn red while his dick got hard. They would often watch and giggle, sometimes pointing at it and whispering among themselves. Which would cause him to get harder and redder. Which, in turn, caused more pointing, whispering, and giggling. It became a vicious cycle.

He closed his eyes and let the hot water wash over him, relaxing him and soothing muscles that were aching a bit from unaccustomed use. Suddenly, he felt a bit of a breeze as someone stepped into the shower to join him. He felt her breasts press up against his back. It was one of the girls, naturally. The only man who would be up here was him. But which girl was the question?

Slowly, he turned around to see which girl. He was curious. This was the first of the girls who had joined him in the shower. He had been alerted that it was likely to happen. But this was the first time it had. So he was curious. But the breasts pressing against his back felt nice enough that he was reluctant to break the contact. Plus, she was massaging his shoulders. Which felt very good. Soon, whoever it was stopped massaging his shoulders and reached around him and ran her hands over his chest. Then with one hand, she ran her hand down until she reached his dick. Confidently, she grasped his hardening member and started stroking it. She was rewarded by his cock getting even harder. With the other hand, she reached down and cupped his balls.

Eventually, he had to break the contact. He couldn't turn around far enough to see who it was, otherwise. And he was too curious not to find out. When he got turned all the way around, he realized that this was a girl he had not met yet. So she must have just come in.

"Hello, Billy. I've been hearing some very good things about you, so I had to meet you. When I realized you were taking a shower, I decided this was the perfect opportunity. By the way, I'm Maryann."

As she was talking, she reached down, took hold of one of his hands, and placed it on one of her tits, and placed the other on her pussy. Meanwhile, she had also reached down and taken Billy's dick in one of her hands. Slowly at first, she pumped her hand up and down his hard cock, making it even harder. Once his cock was very hard, she pulled him very close and slowly eased herself down until she was kneeling on the shower floor, running her naked body all along his naked body in the process.

"One of the girls told me that before you became our houseboy no female had seen you naked," she said stroking his hard cock in the process.

"T...That's right," he said, swallowing. Until he moved into the sorority, not only had no female ever seen him naked, but very few men had. And NO woman had ever seen his dick, let alone touched it. Now there was a very naked lady kneeling in front of him in his shower, playing with his prick.

"That's a shame. You have a very good-looking cock. I look forward to getting to get VERY well acquainted with it," she said, stroking the shaft and fondling the balls. He had to admit that it felt good. He closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling. Suddenly his eyes snapped open as he felt something warm and wet encompassing his dick. He looked down and discovered Maryann had taken his dick into her mouth.

Skillfully, she ran her tongue around the shaft and over the head. She paused, and one at a time she sucked his balls into her mouth. Faster and faster she sucked. Pumping his cock in and out of her mouth. Soon, Billy felt his balls tighten. Instinctively he took hold of Maryann's head and shoved his cock deep into her mouth. Calmly, Maryann swallowed his hard shaft as he shot his hot, sticky cum down her throat.

"We'll have to do that again sometime. You taste good." With that, she stood up, rinsed off, dried, and left Billy to recover from cumming and finish his shower.

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It hadn't been long since the incident with Maryann in the shower. While Billy still wasn't used to being naked in front of all the girls, to be honest, he wasn't sure he ever would be really comfortable with it; he was gradually coming to live with the situation. While none of the girls had joined him in the shower since Maryann, he had encountered enough of the girls getting into and out of the shower that it no longer startled him. And, by now, all the girls had made it in. So, by now, Billy had at least met all the girls. And had seen most of them naked.

It had been a long day, and Billy was tired. He had everything set up for tomorrow's breakfast. All he had to do was shove it into the oven. And everything else could wait until later. Billy was going to bed.

He had not been lying in bed long. Just long enough to get thoroughly relaxed and just about to doze off. When he felt a soft, warm, decidedly female body slip in behind him. Silently, she snuggled up next to him, her body conforming itself to his. He knew it was one of the girls. Aside from the fact that only one of the girls would be up here, he could feel her breasts as they pressed against his back.

As much as he wanted to know which girl had crawled into bed with him, what she did next drove that thought out of his head. Confidently, she reached her arm around him and rested her hand on his chest. They lay like that for long enough for Billy to start relaxing again when the girl began to run her hand down his chest, over his abdomen, until her hand rested on his hardening dick. Gently she stroked it a few times, then stopped, but didn't remove her hand from his dick.

Gradually they both fell asleep, her hand still clasping his dick. In the morning, Billy woke up feeling something warm and wet around his prick. Sleepily, he opened one eye and looked down. He saw a blond head with her lips around his cock.

"Maryann was right," she said, looking up at Billy. "You do taste good. But, as much as I'm enjoying sucking on your cock, I can think of much better things to do with this hard cock."

With that, she rolled him over on his back. Billy wasn't sure what she had in mind, but he wasn't sure it mattered. He liked what she was doing. He had seen her around but didn't remember her name. She was a very pretty blond with large, shapely tits, topped with hard red nipples, and a lovely, and very bare, pussy. And she was very naked as she stroked his hard dick. Making it even harder. When it was harder than Billy had ever known it to be before, the blond climbed up on Billy and straddled him, positioning her pussy so Billy's hard cock was pointing right at her wet and waiting pussy. With precision, she lowered herself, impaling her pussy with Billy's hard cock.

"Oh, yes," she squealed as his cock entered her. Slowly, at first, then faster and faster, she raised and lowered herself on his hard cock. Faster and faster she pumped as Billy caught her rhythm and began to match it. Faster and faster they pumped until together they stiffened and came, Billy filling the pussy of the blond with his spunk. She sat on his dick for a while, recovering from their coupling.

"Oh, that was good," she sighed as she slowly rose from her position on top of him. "We'll definitely have to do this again. Meanwhile, let me clean you up." With that, she bent over him and used her mouth and tongue to clean up the remnants of their fucking, and then she left.

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Billy woke with a start, only to find he couldn't move. Try as he might, the girls held him motionless. He figured there were at least 6. One was sitting on his chest. But she had her back to him, so he couldn't tell who she was. She was also blocking his view of the other girls, so he couldn't identify them either. Two of the other girls were holding his arms. And two of the other girls were holding his legs. And keeping them spread. In fact, the only one of the girls he could identify was Susan, who was the girl he had encountered coming out of the shower on his first day. The only way he was able to identify her was by her voice, not by being able to see her. She was directing the other girls.

"Be sure you hold him down and still. We need to be able to fasten him. One of you hold his dick out of the way; I'll harness him."

Billy felt one of the girls take hold of the shaft of his dick, while another took hold of his balls. And together, they pulled in opposite directions. At the same time, Susan reached out and fastened what felt like a thick leather collar around his balls. It was tight, but not painfully so. However, when Susan pulled on what could only be called a leash, it caused enough discomfort that Billy knew that he would be going anywhere the holder of that leash wanted him to. He probably would have anyway. But now there was no doubt.

"Ok," Susan said, "you can get up now." The girls released him, allowing him to get up. Billy saw that the girl who was sitting on his chest was one he didn't really know. He had seen her around and had been introduced to her, but that was all. "Put your hands behind your back," Susan ordered, and she fastened his hands there as soon as he obeyed.