Decide it is worth the wait

When you get back to the frat house your phone goes off. You look down and see it’s a message from Victoria. The preview reads, “If you can wait until Friday this is yours…”

You click on the notification to open the full message and are greeted by a picture from her.

The picture shows Victoria’s black lace panties pulled aside, exposing her glistening pussy, her legs spread wide to reveal the soft folds that surround her clit and entrance. Her lips are plump and parted slightly, revealing the wetness inside. A small trickle of juices runs down from her slit onto the soft fabric of her panties. It looked so inviting, so wet; it was like a beacon calling out to you, begging you to touch it, taste it, fuck it...

Your heart feels like it will beat out of your chest as you see the picture. You look at her pussy and wonder what it would feel like inside of you. The smell, the taste...you couldn’t wait until Friday.

“I don’t know if I can last until Friday,” you text back, “I need this now.” Your cock throbs in your pants as you send her the message. It had been over a week since you last came, and it was getting harder to control yourself around Victoria.

You get an immediate response from Victoria, but not in the form of a text. She is Face-timing you. When you answer her eyes bore into yours through the phone screen, “You can go to your room and jerk off by yourself right now or wait until Friday for this...” Her phone then moves down to show a close up of her pussy, you can see her lips quivering slightly as she pulls her panties to the side.

“I will wait,” you say. You can already feel your fingers itching to touch yourself. But you **** them down and stay strong. “Friday.”

Victoria smirks at you through the phone, “That’s my good panty boy...now go get sleep.” The screen goes dark.

You swallow hard as you end the call. Victoria knew exactly how to tease you. But you are determined to make it through the week no matter what.

As the days wear on, your determination wavers, but does not crack. Your cock is continually straining against your pants. By Thursday night you are completely exhausted. But sleep eludes you as images of her wet pussy dance through your mind. You roll over onto your stomach and bury your face into your pillow, trying desperately to ignore the urge to just jerk off and end this ****.

The next day at school, you try desperately to focus on class and fail miserably. Every time a woman walks even remotely close to you, your heart skips a beat. By late afternoon, you feel like you can’t take it anymore. But you know you just have a few hours left.

During your last class you get a text from Victoria, “Come to the house tonight at 10 pm sharp.”

You text back, “I will be there.” You can barely contain your excitement and anticipation.

As soon as class is over, you rush home to get ready. You take a long, hot shower, washing away all the tension and stress of the day. After drying off, you put on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. Then sit in your room nervously awaiting the time to leave.

It’s 9:45 pm when you leave for the Omega house. You walk up to the front door, right as your phone shows 10:00 pm. and knock nervously. A moment later, Victoria opens the door and invites you inside with a smile on her face.

Victoria leads you down a long hallway and into her spacious bedroom. As you enter the room you see two women are sitting on the edge of the king-sized bed. The same two women who Victoria had teased you on the couch last week. Your heart begins to race as a flood of memories washes over you: their hands on your cock, their soft moans in your ear...

One woman has long brown hair that falls down her back like a waterfall; she’s wearing a tight black dress that clings to her curves. The other woman’s hair is blonde and cut short; she’s dressed in a white blouse and black mini skirt, her legs slightly parted revealing a glimpse of her pink panties underneath. Both women look up at you as Victoria introduces them: “John, you remember Diana and Mia.”

Both women are incredibly beautiful, but there was something about them that made you feel uneasy. It was like they knew exactly what you wanted and were going to use it against you somehow. You have a moment of dread thinking Victoria was never going to let you fuck her and she was going to keep the **** going.

“Victoria,” you say, trying to sound calm, your voice trails off as Diana reaches out and grabs your crotch. She begins to slowly massage your throbbing cock through your pants while Mia moves closer, her hands rubbing your thighs. You gasp softly as they work in perfect unison, their touches driving you crazy.

“John,” Victoria whispers softly, her eyes filled with lust, “You’ve been such a good boy...I wanted to give you a treat.” She moves closer, her hands tracing lightly over your chest before coming to rest on your throbbing cock. “You will get to fuck me tonight, but I want you to cum three times first,” she continues, “because I don’t want you to cum the second you put your dick in me.”

Diana and Mia nod enthusiastically at this. You look down at their hands, which are now unbuckling and pulling down your pants. The feel of their skin against yours sends shivers down your spine as Victoria continues, “Plus, these two here have been dying to finish what they started last week.” Her gaze flicks towards Diana and Mia, who are now both grinning wickedly at you.