A lot of taunting and teasing....

With your escorts framing you, you straighten your shoulders as you look up the long line of girls framing the hall. A smile crosses your face as your eyes light on exactly how many of them are wearing the uniform black dress. There is no hope now of your aching hard-on going down, not that you care much.

"Okay, Babe." Carrie smiles at you. "Strip."

Your eyes go wide as you look at her. You wonder if you heard her correctly.

"Uhm excuse me?" You ask, a bit bewildered.

"Strip, silly. Here, let me help you." Mary amplifies the statement by loosening the tie at your throat. Her delicate fingers glide along the flesh of your neck, before deftly working at the knot.

"You didn't think the gauntlet for a stud would be easy the first time did you?" Asks Carrie, who has come up behind you and is sliding your suit jacket off your shoulders.

"All the girls are your date, remember?" Mary explains, and you glance at the long line of girls, who are now smiling, laughing, and occasionally shouting a hearty "TAKE IT OFF BABY!" You snicker, your face turning slightly red, as Mary pulls the tie totally off you, and drapes it around her neck.

With another glance at the sexy line of women, you begin to unbutton the shirt of your suit. As you do so, Carrie and Mary rapidly remove your shoes and socks, and place them on a nearby chair. Your shirt comes free, and a cheer goes up from the throng of assembled women. You feel like a complete stud, and you figure that that is probably the idea....

A hand clutching at your cock through your pants brings you back to reality with it's immediate pleasure. You glance down to see Mary on her knees in front of you, stroking you through your pants with one hand while fiddling with your belt with the other.

"MMMM, how bout you give me a taste, stud?" Mary growls, licking her lips at you. The sudden rush of blood to your cock makes your erection almost painfully intense.

"Can you...?" You begin, as you feel Carrie behind you, beginning to slip your pants down.

"Of course not." quips Mary, who proceeds to stick her tounge out at you. Her hands are now aiding Carrie in removing your pants, leaving only your underwear, barely containing your throbbing erection. "I didn't win, remember. But, just remember," Mary slides herself up your body, her covered breasts against your bare chest. Her voice is hot and warm in your ear as she whispers the end of her statement "I'm the one who gets to have all to myself later..."

As she finishes her statement, you feel Carrie's hands behind you, pulling on the elastic of your undershorts. With a gentle tug, they come loose, sliding down to your ankles. Your erection points outwards, hard and ready. It's easily the most aroused you have ever been, and you think about the beautiful auburn haired visions that will soon be impaled by you.

Unable to wait any longer, and escorted by your chaperones, you walk towards the hallway. As you walk, the girls on either side of you reach out to touch you. Here and there a girl will pinch your ass, or stroke your chest. At one point, an oriental girl with blonde hair actually lunges past Carrie to slip her tounge into your mouth. She's quickly restrained, but it brings a laugh to the rest of the crowd.

You reach the stairs, and the touches continue as you ascend. The closer you get to the top, the more bold the women of the sorority seem to get. Several times you have your hard on rubbed, and at the very end of the stairs, Natalie, the house president is literally on her knees. Before you can do anything, she grabs your hips and pulls you to her, and your cock enters her mouth. The feeling of her warm wet mouth surrounding you is incredible. She sucks gently on you for a few seconds before allowing you free with an audible pop.

"Go get em, stud." She Grins at you, gesturing towards a door on your right. The doorway is decorated slightly, with a few pictures of national parks juxtaposed with a picture of the ocean. You take a deep breath, knowing the twins are just inside. You look back at the rest of the sisters, who have suddenly gone quiet. You raise your hand, and knock on the door.