You let Victoria take care of you

There's a moment of hesitation, a brief flicker of uncertainty in your mind as you consider the implications of what Victoria is suggesting. But the **** coursing through your veins and the insistent throbbing of your cock quickly silences any reservations you might have.

"Yeah," you breathe out, your voice thick with desire. "I'm down."

Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she takes your hand and leads you out of the kitchen, navigating through the crowded hallway adjoining it towards a door labeled “PLEDGE CAVE: BROTHERS ONLY,” a sign she ignores as she throws the door open and leads you down a stairway into darkness. You notice that the walls are covered in school pennant flags, sports memorabilia, and a framed condom, a tack through the center of it, and “Use In Case of Emergency” written above it.

"We can have some fun down here," she whispers, her voice trembling with excitement as the door swings shut behind you.

As you descend the stairs, the music and laughter from the party above fade away. It is replaced by the equally loud grunts and beeps of a video game and the chatter of a few frat bros hanging out in the basement of the fraternity.

The room is dimly lit, with a few couches scattered around and a large TV set up with a gaming console in the dead center. A group of frat bros are engrossed in a side scrolling fighting game, the volume cranked all the way up, their eyes glued to the screen as their fingers fly across the controllers. A couple others watch the action unfold, beers in hand. Only one glances up briefly as you and Victoria enter, their gazes lingering on her before returning to the game.

Victoria pulls you over to an unused couch, pushing you down onto it and climbing onto your lap. She starts kissing you deeply, her tongue tangling with yours. You run your hands up her thighs, feeling the heat of her pussy through the thin fabric of her panties against your crotch.

The kiss is electric, her tongue dancing with yours as her hands roam your body. You can feel the heat of her skin through her dress, and your hands are drawn to her ass, squeezing and kneading the firm flesh. She moans softly into your mouth.

It isn't long before she's shedding her clothes, whipping her dress up over her head and revealing her lithe, toned body. Her breasts are small but perky, her nipples already hard and begging for attention. You lean down to suck one into your mouth, your tongue swirling around the sensitive bud. She gasps, her fingers tangling in your hair as she pulls you closer.

Your hands slip down her stomach to the waistband of her panties, and you're about to tug them down when you hear the unmistakable crinkle of a condom wrapper. You pause, looking up at her in surprise.

"I always come prepared," she says with a wink, pulling out the strip of condoms from the waistband of her panties and tossing it onto the couch beside you. "Safety first, you know."

“Sure,” you grin, but you feel your heart sinking a little. You'd been hoping to rawdog her, but she obviously has other ideas on the matter, a view which you think you ought to respect. For now at least.

You watch on as she reaches down, starting to unbuckle your belt, and you feel yourself inhale, sucking in your stomach for the reveal. But as her fingers deftly unbuckle your belt and unzip your pants, she pauses for a moment, her big blue eyes locking with yours.

"Just so you know, this is totally fine with Andrew," she says, her voice soft but earnest. "I love him so very much, and we have an understanding about these things.” You see fire in those big blue eyes of hers as they flick down to the bulge in your exposed underwear. “As long as we use protection we can explore with other people too, ok?”

“Yeah,” you reply, nodding enthusiastically, “I'm not here to cause any trouble."

“Thanks, I just... I want to make sure you're okay with that,” she sighs, relieved, “now let’s see what we’ve got here.”

With that, she reaches into your underpants and frees your cock, her eyes widening in genuine surprise.

"Oh my goodness," she breathes, her fingers wrapping around your considerable girth, squeezing out a thick drop of precum. "You're absolutely huge!" She strokes you gently, her little hand barely able to encompass your thickness.

“Why thank you,” you grin back as she stands up, drops her panties, and steps out of them. Your eyes are drawn to her pussy, her folds glistening with wetness and slightly swollen. It dawns on you that she's already had sex at least once tonight as she kneels down in front of you.

She giggles coyly, gently stroking your length as she reaches for a rubber from the strip beside you.

You watch on as she tears open a condom wrapper with her teeth, spitting out the wrapper, and slowly and carefully rolls it down your impressive length. She looks up at you, her eyes sparkling with anticipation, before leaning down and taking you into her mouth as far as she can go.

The sensation is incredible, your hips bucking involuntarily. Her hot, wet mouth enveloping you as she bobs her head up and down. Her tongue swirls around your head, and you can't help but moan softly. She works you expertly, her hand wrapped around the base of your shaft pumping in tandem with her mouth, and you feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge.

“Christ,” you grunt, leg taut, grabbing a fistful of her hair and trying in vain to slow her down before you bust.

Grabbing her hair seems to have the opposite effect, making her moan around your cock. You meet her gaze, big beautiful eyes pleading with you for more please, more please, and even more please as she sucks down on your cock. Every slurp and motion egging you on to use her. She looks like she wants you to cum so bad that she’s going to cry. That she wants nothing more than for you to cum. And so you do.

With a muffled groan, you cum hard, filling the condom with rope after rope of your thick, viscous seed. Victoria pulls back, wiping her mouth daintily and grinning up at you.

"That was quite the load," she giggles, deftly pulling the condom up and off your member, tying off the end. “Doesn’t it kinda look like a water balloon now?” She adds, lifting it up to show you before setting the filled up condom down on the floor.

“Wow,” you gasp, running a hand back through your sweaty hair. By Vernius, this girl could s u c k.

“Wow is right,” she gasps as well, grasping your stiff member again, eyes searching its whole length. “You’re still hard?”

“Uh-huh,” you reply, still not used to that at all.

“Oh,” she murmurs, eyes going dark as they bore into your cock, “Oh.” You feel something surge across from where her hand is touching the hilt of your cock that makes your eyebrows furrow. It comes again and again with growing speed and volume; lust, it seems to say, lust, lust, LUST, LUST. You feel your spine tingle, the hairs on the back of your neck stand on end for a moment, and your eyes go wide as Victoria reaches for another condom.

She very casually tears open the wrapper with her teeth again, the wrapper dropping to the floor like a fallen leaf as she pops the condom into her mouth, holding it between her lips and teeth. You watch, speechless, as she presses her mouth down on your cock, her lips rolling the latex half way down your shaft before coming up for air.

“You liked that, didn’t ya?” she asks with a smile, rolling the rubber the rest of the way down with her hands.

“Oh yeah,” you reply, nodding enthusiastically as she goes down on you again. You notice that her sucking has become louder and more forceful as you lean your head back against the couch. She kicks out her feet, resting her weight forwards on you, widening her stance to compensate, sticking her ass out and arching her back, and moaning louder and more theatrically as she blows you.

You catch motion in your peripheral vision and you remember that you aren’t alone. Your eyes snap up and find that the frat bros are openly watching you and Victoria with rapt attention. Their eyes are glued to the spectacle of Victoria blowing you, their game forgotten. A few rub themselves openly. One makes eye contact with you and then goes back to staring at Victoria’s exposed pussy.

There’s a long moment where the only sounds are pause menu music, Victoria’s mewling, and the sloppy sounds of you getting head. Then you notice one of the frat bros tentatively stand up and approach, their eyes flicking between your face and Victoria’s erotic display in front of them.

You tense, and Victoria notices, pulling back for a moment off your length to breathe.

“What’s the matter?” she asks you, her hands still stroking your cock, before following your gaze to the frat bros. "Oh! Hello there! Are you boys just gonna watch, or are you gonna join in?" she asks, her voice coy and inviting.

"Fuck it," the frat bro standing up chuckles, "I'm down to clown." Then he stops a few steps away, looking at you and then deferentially dropping his gaze.

Assent. Permission. Approval. Something ancient and unfamiliar tickles the back of your brain.

With a constant stare, you nod downwards at the frat bro.

He stumbles forwards, dropping his pants and drawer as he goes. His cock springs free, and while it's not as impressive as yours, it's still a respectable size.

Victoria looks over her shoulder at him and smiles. "Sure, just wrap it up first!" she titters before she returns to servicing you with her mouth and both hands.

The frat bro grabs for the strip of condoms, tearing one off with shaking hands, rolling the rubber down his rod, and positions himself kneeling behind Victoria, aligning his cock with her pussy. As he sinks into her, Victoria moans around your cock, the vibrations only heightening the sensation. The other frat bros slowly follow suit, shedding their clothes and rolling on condoms as they approach until they surround you and Victoria in a semicircle, watching and stroking and waiting.

One particularly insolent frat bro staggers up, putting a hand on the couch behind you to steady himself and thrusts his cock against Victoria's cheek. You groan sadly and glare up at him as she pops her lips off of your cock and immediately takes his long thin cock into her mouth, both her hands still working your spit-slickened length.

“Oh my God yes babe!” He moans loudly as Victoria's tongue works him over, his hips wildly bucking forward in an awkward staccato rhythm until he cums with a strangled groan. “Your girlfriend is so hot bro,” he mumbles, clapping you on the shoulder as he retreats, his spent seed hanging in the condom he wore.

You glance at Victoria, already lovingly sucking your length again, and she winks knowingly at you.

“I know and you’re welcome,” you reply with as neutral a tone of voice you can muster while getting your soul sucked out of you.

Then another particularly excited bro steps up, pressing his condom-covered cock against Victoria’s face just like the first, rubbing it for a few seconds, and cums with a satisfied sigh, his condom catching the load.

As the gangbang continues, Victoria's moans grow louder and more frequent. The frat bro in her pussy wraps his arms around her waist, eyes screwed shut, clearly going full tilt and fucking her as hard as he can. She meanwhile looks up pleadingly at you, still sucking away at your cock. You see her eyes flutter, her body tensing, knees knocking together.

She cums hard on the frat bro and your cocks, her whole body clenching around him and you, her eyes going hazy. Moments later he follows her over the edge, leaning down on top of her and grunting as he fills his condom with cum.

“Oh fuck,” the frat bro gasps, standing up on weak legs and drenched in sweat, tugging the condom off his withering cock, tying it off and dropping it to the ground. He takes a couple of weak steps before keeling over onto the carpet with a groan, “I’m good,” he warbles to no one in particular, completely spent.

“Me next,” Another frat bro grunts, quickly takes his place as his shorter, thicker cock disappears into Victoria's dripping pussy, making her whine, eyes unfocused but still locked on yours.

He lasts a little longer, rutting her with big deep thrusts but soon he too is cumming, staggering back with his condom ballooned with his load.

Throughout it all, Victoria never stops working your cock with her mouth, even as the frat bros cum one by one. It takes you longer to reach the edge again, but when you finally do reach it in her mouth, it's explosive.

“Fuck!” You shout as you cum hard, hips lifting off the couch against her weight, shoving your dick as deep as her throat will let it, grunting again and again as you shoot thick jets of cum, filling your condom nearly to bursting.

Victoria jerks back, the distended end of the condom blocking her windpipe and making her gag, gasping for fresh air. Her head tilts to one side, her face flushed and her eyes shining.

"Oh my goodness," she pants, "you're still hard! That's incredible!" She sighs, just before another frat bro takes the opportunity to fill her mouth with his meager man meat.

She meets your gaze, then looks down at your cock. In a move of surprising dexterity, she tugs the condom down the length of your cock, pinching it off, and tying it up so nothing spills, all the while the frat bro frenetically fucks her face before loudly busting and retreating from her mouth.

“That was nice,” she says, giving a cursory smile to the frat bro who just nutted, her voice breathless with desire. Then she looks at you with a wicked grin, licking her lips enticingly. "But now I want you inside me.”

OOC: Couldn't fit the sex scene into just one chapter; the next one will determine how & where you finish. As always feel free to drop questions, comments, or suggestions for the next chapter as a comment!