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10-25-2007, 04:15 PM
The Sorority III: Workin' At the Car Wash
By Butch Rosser
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First, if you're under 18, you might as well go unless you can handle your shit. Remember, celebrity lesbian porno doesn't kill people, repressing your urges kills people. Second, Cameron Diaz, Jennifer Lopez, Alyssa Milano and Charisma Carpenter are probably not lesbians. Even if they were, I doubt any two of them would be getting on, let alone 3 and 4. The odds are just too damn high. Though they can feel free to prove me wrong, man, I would sell my family back into slavery to see that....uh, where was I? Thirdly, if you dig, keep the e-mail addy on here: butchman79@hotmail On with the show, this is ittttttttttttt.............. ************************************************** ******
For Alpha House, it had been one of the best and busiest Hell Weeks ever.
26 had tried. They were down to 3. Some backed out after having to pull a daisy chain and walk into the 7-11 across the street with the evidence on their faces and ask for a box of Trojans. Some pulled out after Double Penetration Wednesday. And one of them challenged Charisma to a drink-off and lost. She woke up the next day at IHOP with a strap-on between her legs in a cardboard box next to a contented goat. Poor Rachel Leigh.
And the three who remained had one last hurdle to leap: the Car Wash.
It was pretty much an accepted fact of life: put hot college tang in bikinis, get them wet, and watch the money roll in. Sure, they had to push their chests out and get whistled at for a Saturday, but Shannon was adamant about not letting the local Boys & Girls clubs close down since it was her hangout back when she was young and ugly. However, the duty didn't fall to Shannon on this day, it fell to the last three who survived. Success here would earn them the pink shirts and A-House prestige. As of 4:57 that afternoon, it had been a pretty successful wash--though members Katherine & Susan came by to remind them there was still a major, major challenge left.
"I can't believe we're almost in Alpha House!" said Cameron excitedly. She had been the joker of the group all day long. She had sung songs, imitated Whitesnake videos, and wiggled her ass as a couple of guys from the baseball team had been playing "Southern Hospitality" loud enough to warp the tides. "All that stuff we went through this week is finally going to pay off." She hiked up her black bikini bottom and ran a sponge over her head, as it flowed down her cutoff Kobe Bryant jersey, sticking her nipples out even further.
Jennifer piped up next to her. "I hope so. I've had to do some sick, twisted shit. I've got to have a spot in AH." She had on a green one-piece swimsuit that had nearly killed an old man and caused two fender benders that day. Cameron's ass may have been doing the most wiggling throughout the day, but aspiring singer/actress Jennifer's was the roundest and nicest. The president of the ASC had said to Cameron (off the record, of course) that he would stab his brother in the face with his own fibula just to get a shot at that. The Hell Week came along at a good time for Jen; she had just left her boyfriend and was looking to prove she was still cool.
Alyssa, clad in a red thong and low-cut bikini top, stated what was on her mind. As usual. "What the hell else could there possibly BE?" Cameron laughed as Jen nodded. "I mean, I've had to lick carpet, Thursday I got used as a dinner plate..." she paused not only to remember but to pull some hair out of her mouth... "...and yesterday Jessica made me toss her salad and streak down Harris Hall."
"They catch you?" asked Cameron.
"Nah, I can run pretty fast. Anyway, whatever. There is no way I'm not...we're not getting into Alpha House." A chorus of agreements echoed and the campus bell down the block rang 5 evenly. Cameron went to count the money, and Jennifer started to take down signs when it happened. Marvin Gaye was playing somewhere. Normally, this wasn't an odd occurence, but at this time of day and with that much volume, it could only mean one thing.
Charisma was going to grace them with her prescence and decide who was going to be a demi-goddess and who was doomed to social leperdom. She popped her head out of the sunroof and asked, "How much?" Cameron was still busy counting away, and came up with an answer: "$1, 217!"
Charisma smiled at the trio. "Cool, I'll be right out." She turned down "I Heard It Through The Grapevine" and slowly got out of the car. Alyssa smiled devilishly while Cameron & Jennifer stared. Charisma had on red highlights in her hair, high heels, a trenchcoat and a smile. "That's sufficent," she stated simply without a trace of emotion. "Well, I think you've done almost everything required--you just have to pass one final test."
Alyssa was the first to jump in. "And what's that?"
Charisma walked up to her and looked her in the eyes. "All you have to do is please me and suck someone off, and you're in."
Cameron walked up. "I'm OK with the pleasing you thing, but who are we sucking off?" Jennifer was quick to mutter an "...or what?" right behind that.
"Oh, that." said Charisma. "Well, you'd be sucking me off, of course..." and here she whipped off the coat to reveal a monstrous two-sided dildo. It was the only thing she was wearing. Cameron did what she always did when she got nervous: she bit her nails. Jennifer's mouth was on the pavement. Only Alyssa seemed unfazed, as if having a future valedictorian naked save a fake phallus in front of her was something in her normal schedule. "We'll be going in alphabetical order, so Jennifer, you're up. Alyssa & Cameron, get warmed up, you're next."
They pulled up seats on the hood of Charisma's car and watched, getting prepared for this. "Now, Jennifer, don't worry about it," said Charisma soothingly. I won't hurt you, much." Charisma and Jennifer met, and Charisma grabbed Jennifer's hands and put them behind her back. With that out of the way, the head of Alpha House licked the hair out of Jennifer's eyes. She licked her face, and then her neck, continually teasing her with quick pecks before finally allowing in some kisses. First just quick affairs, then longer ones, before finally slipping some velvet-like tongue in the pledge's mouth. "OK, that's enough for you. WORK!" commanded Charisma. Jennifer was quick to kiss Charisma with fervor, and grabbed her ass before settling on the nipples like a small child. Charisma kept up a tough face, with the occassional smile. Cameron and Alyssa laid out in the sun, eyes rapt on the scene before them.
"Pringles?" asked Alyssa to Cameron, who waved them off. "Nah, I'm good."
As Alyssa munched away, Jennifer was getting ready to do some eating of her own. "Suck me, whore!" She opened up her red lips and began to work away on it. Charisma took her long dark hair in her hands and pushed her forward. "Yeah, c'mon and suck me. That's it. You're used to sucking some cock, aren't you?" Jennifer could only nod her head and get out a strangled "Mgghgh" as Charisma quickened her pace and began to tweak her nipples as Cameron sighed heavily. "I can't wait!" she whined. She began bouncing up and down on the hood of the Trans Am. "Can I play with myself or something, Charisma? I'm getting really excited." she pleaded. Charisma appeared to be in the middle of something between thought and pleasure. "Uh....yeah, shit, c'mon suck me....well, uh..."
"What if I do it for her?" piped up Alyssa, still foraging through the Ranch Pringles. "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah....god yes, suck me...that'd be OK, I...uh! Yeah! guess..." rapsed Charisma.
"Cool." said Alyssa. With her free hand she slid off Cameron's bottoms and helped her get her shirt off. Cameron's blue eyes danced as Alyssa fingered her with one hand and continued her snack with the other. The energetic young blonde took Alyssa's hand and helped her with her fingerfucking. Alyssa teased her with the snack hand, offering her little sucks of her flavor-covered Pringles before they fed each other some and kissed their way through the salty treat. Alyssa smiled knowingly and laughed as Cameron writhed under her hand. "Alyssa, yes, c'mon...oh GOD!" she screamed out. Alyssa was manipulating her clit, sending her into a hip-bucking frenzy beneath her. "Justlikethatjustlikethatyou....FUCK!" Cameron cried out, spilling her juices out onto her milky thighs and Alyssa's hand. She sighed contentedly and relaxed on the hood once more as Alyssa rubbed some of her spunk on her own breasts before using the rest as a delightful topping for the Pringles.
Hearing Alyssa & Cameron go after it for a little bit, combined with the expert suck job Jennifer was doing, was enough. "Time for your fucking, baby!" she said, pulling out of Jennifer's mouth and in a quick motion thrusting the dildo into her honey pot. Jennifer gasped sharply, but Charisma had that soft ass right between her hands. "You know what? On second thought, if you want in, I'm gonna have to do more than fuck you. I'm going to have to bang your ass." Alyssa cheered. Jennifer looked at her for a second before thinking about her situation. The things one did in order to be cool. She bent over and puckered up, so to speak. "Godfuckingdamnit," said Charisma. "I'm going to enjoy this." She began to tease the cock, an inch here, out, half an inch, in out in out and then shoved it all in. Jennifer yelped as Alyssa gave her a thumbs-up. "What's your name?" yelled Charisma. Jennifer gritted down and bit her lip as she teased her clit. "Jennifer Lopez!" she said, trying to sound more in control than she was. A dyke who loved Monty Python. Now that was some irony. "What's your quest?" was the next question. "To join Alpha House!" "How much of the fight song can you sing during orgasm?"
"I...what?" said Jennifer, who was then surprised by Charisma going back to her pussy and finishing off where she started, spanking her fine ass the entire time. She managed to choke out a verse as she was screaming her head off. She went to suck her juices off the dildo, and finally sat down to rest. Alyssa ran the sponge over her to make sure she didn't pass out or anything.
"Jennifer...I've decided you're in." Charisma smiled and hugged Jennifer as the other girls cheered. "Wow. Cool." said Jennifer, clearly exhausted from her effort. "Is that all you can say?" said Charisma with a touch of sarcastic derision. "Pass the Pringles." Alyssa laughed and did so. "Cameron...you're next."
Charisma threw back her already frazzled hair and grabbed the peppy blonde. God, the real world was going to suck. Where else could you get this level of quality in a row like this? Office Depot?! Cameron immediately went for the back of Charisma's ears and her neck, drawing some appreciative "ooh"ing and "aah"ing. She went for the nipples, and was surprised at their softness. She evily flicked her tongue around one and simulated jerking Charisma off as Alyssa laughed. She licked Jennifer's juices off her hand before letting Charisma suck the rest off. "How about some oral?" demanded Charisma, as she removed the strap-on and crammed six inches worth in her mouth while Cameron licked up her juices. "Addicted To Love" turned on in Charisma' car stereo thanks to Alyssa as Cameron stayed eyebrow-deep in snatch. Suddenly, Charisma garbled a bunch of words, and went off all over Cameron's face. She removed the dildo with a plop and licked her pledge's face. "Since I changed my mind last time, how about you give me a little dance and that ass to go?" smiled Charisma. She sat down on her hood, re-applying the strap-on as Jennifer went in the car with Alyssa to watch. Cameron started doing some of her dance moves to the Robert Palmer classic, and then put her leg over Charisma's head before turning around and giving her a lap dance. Charisma took that opportunity to get up in her, and grab her breasts. Charisma started going furiously at Cameron before slowing down and settling into a rhythmic pace. "What's your name?" "Cameron D-D-D-D-D-D-Diaz" she said in a shaky tremble of a voice. Charisma smiled wider and continued her attack at a quicker rate. "Quest?" "To be-be-becomeeeeeeeeee ohhhh a member of Alpha House!" she yelped. Yeah, she was about ripe, figured the ringleader. She took her hand and shoved it in Cameron, slapping away at her clit while continuing to pound her ass. "Who's...uh..in...charge? Who's in charge?!" whispered Charisma in her ear before jamming her tongue in it. "You are!" screamed Cameron, as
"Consider it done!" yelled the senior brunette, continuing to bang the pledge after she had gotten her fingers slick with her juices. Charisma could see where it could be handy to have one of these things. Finally Charisma slumped down on her hood and said Cameron could get off of her. "Cameron, you're in." Cameron sighed contendedly and went to Alyssa for a hug and kiss. "Hey! You ate all the Pringles!"
"Of course, I ate all the Pringles. You guys were doing it for like, 45 minutes. Got hungry." shrugged Alyssa. Charisma laid back on her hood. Man, she was going to be tired as all-get-out come tomorrow. "And then there was one." Alyssa licked her lips. "Let's cut the shit. We've wanted to jump each other the whole week. No strap-ons. Let me just get some of you and if you don't like it, you can kick me out."
The impudence! The arrogance! The gall! The fact that it was getting her nipples stiff in record time!
"You're on!" smiled Charisma, and crawled up to the hood. Alyssa made a "come and get it" motion with her finger and then in a coup de gras unseen in pledge history, took the suds bucket and poured it all over her body. Cameron and Jennifer quickly shut the doors in the car and looked out the windows like so many hot puppy dogs. "You don't scare me," scoffed Charisma, and in a quick blur with her hands, ripped Alyssa's outfit right off her body in two seperate tears.
"Shit!" exclaimed Cameron from below. Alyssa merely raised up an eyebrow and stuck her chest out. Charisma met hers with her own. They stared each other down for a quick second and began rubbing nipples against each other with speed and accuracy. "No hands!" challenged Alyssa. "Fine!" said Charisma, as they interlocked hands and continued to rub each other. Both of them gritted down their teeth and held fast. While they weren't touching each other, they were certainly coming a whole hell of a lot. Slick juice ran down over the car's sides, and Cameron and Jennifer tried to catch it with their mouths when they could. Alyssa was getting frustrated as hell. She was coming like a waterfall and she still hadn't kissed Charisma yet. Charisma was trying to prove her dominance here, and was quite capable to this point.
Charisma moaned first and Alyssa smiled. "Like this?" "Oh, it's OK. I've done better." "Really?" said Alyssa in a mixture of fake agreement and evil mind. She started rubbing her breasts counter-clockwise to Charisma's. Charisma's eyes grew wide, and she moaned again. "Mmm...that's so good, isn't it? I know you like that." Charisma had to prove how she'd gotten in charge. "Bet you kiss like a boy, though....mmmm...I can kiss your lights out." "Prove it." Still with interlocking hands, Charisma opened her mouth wide and prepared to lick and suck. Alyssa was in heaven. There was a reason Cameron & Jennifer had been writhing earlier, and she was finding that out to her utter delight. "Fuck it!" she screamed, and threw Charisma down on the hood. She broke the hands and her fingertips roamed all over the seniors sinuous body, grabbing firm, taut flesh, as much as she could possibly fit in her hands. Her tongue rolled over every slick wet inch it could find, and Charisma locked her legs behind her. Shit, this little dyke was amazing! Alyssa had totally called her on it earlier--she knew she was the most sexually intuned of all the girls, and she was definitely AH material. "Fuck...I want to fuck..." breathed Charisma, keeping her eyes on the sophmore and licking her lips. "You want to fuck?" asked Alyssa. She had such a sexy voice. "Fine with me. I'm going to fuck you good, baby. You're gonna come so much..." she said, gliding her body up so that their boxes were right on top of each other. They kissed each other, and Alyssa began grinding away into Charisma. "You're not fast enough, baby. Let me show you how the pros do it." said Charisma, grabbing the undercarriage of Alyssa's bouncing bosom and quickening beneath her. "Oh, yeah!" said Alyssa. "That's good. You just didn't say you wanted fast." Now, she quickened up. "FUCKFUCKFUCK!" exclaimed Charisma, quickening even more, as they were both sliding on the hood while keeping a firm grip on each other. "I'm Alyssa Milano, I want to be in Alpha House, and I'm
"Were we moving the car that much?" asked Charisma, as Alyssa stroked her hair. "I dunno...now that you mentioned it..." They looked over the side to see Jennifer and Cameron in a 69 in the back seat. They laughed and kissed each other one more time, to the future of Alyssa and the fun Charisma had had and would to come. Only one thing could interrupt this moment.
"You know," piped up Alyssa, "I could really go for some food once they finish."
By Butch Rosser
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First, if you're under 18, you might as well go unless you can handle your shit. Remember, celebrity lesbian porno doesn't kill people, repressing your urges kills people. Second, Cameron Diaz, Jennifer Lopez, Alyssa Milano and Charisma Carpenter are probably not lesbians. Even if they were, I doubt any two of them would be getting on, let alone 3 and 4. The odds are just too damn high. Though they can feel free to prove me wrong, man, I would sell my family back into slavery to see that....uh, where was I? Thirdly, if you dig, keep the e-mail addy on here: butchman79@hotmail On with the show, this is ittttttttttttt.............. ************************************************** ******
For Alpha House, it had been one of the best and busiest Hell Weeks ever.
26 had tried. They were down to 3. Some backed out after having to pull a daisy chain and walk into the 7-11 across the street with the evidence on their faces and ask for a box of Trojans. Some pulled out after Double Penetration Wednesday. And one of them challenged Charisma to a drink-off and lost. She woke up the next day at IHOP with a strap-on between her legs in a cardboard box next to a contented goat. Poor Rachel Leigh.
And the three who remained had one last hurdle to leap: the Car Wash.
It was pretty much an accepted fact of life: put hot college tang in bikinis, get them wet, and watch the money roll in. Sure, they had to push their chests out and get whistled at for a Saturday, but Shannon was adamant about not letting the local Boys & Girls clubs close down since it was her hangout back when she was young and ugly. However, the duty didn't fall to Shannon on this day, it fell to the last three who survived. Success here would earn them the pink shirts and A-House prestige. As of 4:57 that afternoon, it had been a pretty successful wash--though members Katherine & Susan came by to remind them there was still a major, major challenge left.
"I can't believe we're almost in Alpha House!" said Cameron excitedly. She had been the joker of the group all day long. She had sung songs, imitated Whitesnake videos, and wiggled her ass as a couple of guys from the baseball team had been playing "Southern Hospitality" loud enough to warp the tides. "All that stuff we went through this week is finally going to pay off." She hiked up her black bikini bottom and ran a sponge over her head, as it flowed down her cutoff Kobe Bryant jersey, sticking her nipples out even further.
Jennifer piped up next to her. "I hope so. I've had to do some sick, twisted shit. I've got to have a spot in AH." She had on a green one-piece swimsuit that had nearly killed an old man and caused two fender benders that day. Cameron's ass may have been doing the most wiggling throughout the day, but aspiring singer/actress Jennifer's was the roundest and nicest. The president of the ASC had said to Cameron (off the record, of course) that he would stab his brother in the face with his own fibula just to get a shot at that. The Hell Week came along at a good time for Jen; she had just left her boyfriend and was looking to prove she was still cool.
Alyssa, clad in a red thong and low-cut bikini top, stated what was on her mind. As usual. "What the hell else could there possibly BE?" Cameron laughed as Jen nodded. "I mean, I've had to lick carpet, Thursday I got used as a dinner plate..." she paused not only to remember but to pull some hair out of her mouth... "...and yesterday Jessica made me toss her salad and streak down Harris Hall."
"They catch you?" asked Cameron.
"Nah, I can run pretty fast. Anyway, whatever. There is no way I'm not...we're not getting into Alpha House." A chorus of agreements echoed and the campus bell down the block rang 5 evenly. Cameron went to count the money, and Jennifer started to take down signs when it happened. Marvin Gaye was playing somewhere. Normally, this wasn't an odd occurence, but at this time of day and with that much volume, it could only mean one thing.
Charisma was going to grace them with her prescence and decide who was going to be a demi-goddess and who was doomed to social leperdom. She popped her head out of the sunroof and asked, "How much?" Cameron was still busy counting away, and came up with an answer: "$1, 217!"
Charisma smiled at the trio. "Cool, I'll be right out." She turned down "I Heard It Through The Grapevine" and slowly got out of the car. Alyssa smiled devilishly while Cameron & Jennifer stared. Charisma had on red highlights in her hair, high heels, a trenchcoat and a smile. "That's sufficent," she stated simply without a trace of emotion. "Well, I think you've done almost everything required--you just have to pass one final test."
Alyssa was the first to jump in. "And what's that?"
Charisma walked up to her and looked her in the eyes. "All you have to do is please me and suck someone off, and you're in."
Cameron walked up. "I'm OK with the pleasing you thing, but who are we sucking off?" Jennifer was quick to mutter an "...or what?" right behind that.
"Oh, that." said Charisma. "Well, you'd be sucking me off, of course..." and here she whipped off the coat to reveal a monstrous two-sided dildo. It was the only thing she was wearing. Cameron did what she always did when she got nervous: she bit her nails. Jennifer's mouth was on the pavement. Only Alyssa seemed unfazed, as if having a future valedictorian naked save a fake phallus in front of her was something in her normal schedule. "We'll be going in alphabetical order, so Jennifer, you're up. Alyssa & Cameron, get warmed up, you're next."
They pulled up seats on the hood of Charisma's car and watched, getting prepared for this. "Now, Jennifer, don't worry about it," said Charisma soothingly. I won't hurt you, much." Charisma and Jennifer met, and Charisma grabbed Jennifer's hands and put them behind her back. With that out of the way, the head of Alpha House licked the hair out of Jennifer's eyes. She licked her face, and then her neck, continually teasing her with quick pecks before finally allowing in some kisses. First just quick affairs, then longer ones, before finally slipping some velvet-like tongue in the pledge's mouth. "OK, that's enough for you. WORK!" commanded Charisma. Jennifer was quick to kiss Charisma with fervor, and grabbed her ass before settling on the nipples like a small child. Charisma kept up a tough face, with the occassional smile. Cameron and Alyssa laid out in the sun, eyes rapt on the scene before them.
"Pringles?" asked Alyssa to Cameron, who waved them off. "Nah, I'm good."
As Alyssa munched away, Jennifer was getting ready to do some eating of her own. "Suck me, whore!" She opened up her red lips and began to work away on it. Charisma took her long dark hair in her hands and pushed her forward. "Yeah, c'mon and suck me. That's it. You're used to sucking some cock, aren't you?" Jennifer could only nod her head and get out a strangled "Mgghgh" as Charisma quickened her pace and began to tweak her nipples as Cameron sighed heavily. "I can't wait!" she whined. She began bouncing up and down on the hood of the Trans Am. "Can I play with myself or something, Charisma? I'm getting really excited." she pleaded. Charisma appeared to be in the middle of something between thought and pleasure. "Uh....yeah, shit, c'mon suck me....well, uh..."
"What if I do it for her?" piped up Alyssa, still foraging through the Ranch Pringles. "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah....god yes, suck me...that'd be OK, I...uh! Yeah! guess..." rapsed Charisma.
"Cool." said Alyssa. With her free hand she slid off Cameron's bottoms and helped her get her shirt off. Cameron's blue eyes danced as Alyssa fingered her with one hand and continued her snack with the other. The energetic young blonde took Alyssa's hand and helped her with her fingerfucking. Alyssa teased her with the snack hand, offering her little sucks of her flavor-covered Pringles before they fed each other some and kissed their way through the salty treat. Alyssa smiled knowingly and laughed as Cameron writhed under her hand. "Alyssa, yes, c'mon...oh GOD!" she screamed out. Alyssa was manipulating her clit, sending her into a hip-bucking frenzy beneath her. "Justlikethatjustlikethatyou....FUCK!" Cameron cried out, spilling her juices out onto her milky thighs and Alyssa's hand. She sighed contentedly and relaxed on the hood once more as Alyssa rubbed some of her spunk on her own breasts before using the rest as a delightful topping for the Pringles.
Hearing Alyssa & Cameron go after it for a little bit, combined with the expert suck job Jennifer was doing, was enough. "Time for your fucking, baby!" she said, pulling out of Jennifer's mouth and in a quick motion thrusting the dildo into her honey pot. Jennifer gasped sharply, but Charisma had that soft ass right between her hands. "You know what? On second thought, if you want in, I'm gonna have to do more than fuck you. I'm going to have to bang your ass." Alyssa cheered. Jennifer looked at her for a second before thinking about her situation. The things one did in order to be cool. She bent over and puckered up, so to speak. "Godfuckingdamnit," said Charisma. "I'm going to enjoy this." She began to tease the cock, an inch here, out, half an inch, in out in out and then shoved it all in. Jennifer yelped as Alyssa gave her a thumbs-up. "What's your name?" yelled Charisma. Jennifer gritted down and bit her lip as she teased her clit. "Jennifer Lopez!" she said, trying to sound more in control than she was. A dyke who loved Monty Python. Now that was some irony. "What's your quest?" was the next question. "To join Alpha House!" "How much of the fight song can you sing during orgasm?"
"I...what?" said Jennifer, who was then surprised by Charisma going back to her pussy and finishing off where she started, spanking her fine ass the entire time. She managed to choke out a verse as she was screaming her head off. She went to suck her juices off the dildo, and finally sat down to rest. Alyssa ran the sponge over her to make sure she didn't pass out or anything.
"Jennifer...I've decided you're in." Charisma smiled and hugged Jennifer as the other girls cheered. "Wow. Cool." said Jennifer, clearly exhausted from her effort. "Is that all you can say?" said Charisma with a touch of sarcastic derision. "Pass the Pringles." Alyssa laughed and did so. "Cameron...you're next."
Charisma threw back her already frazzled hair and grabbed the peppy blonde. God, the real world was going to suck. Where else could you get this level of quality in a row like this? Office Depot?! Cameron immediately went for the back of Charisma's ears and her neck, drawing some appreciative "ooh"ing and "aah"ing. She went for the nipples, and was surprised at their softness. She evily flicked her tongue around one and simulated jerking Charisma off as Alyssa laughed. She licked Jennifer's juices off her hand before letting Charisma suck the rest off. "How about some oral?" demanded Charisma, as she removed the strap-on and crammed six inches worth in her mouth while Cameron licked up her juices. "Addicted To Love" turned on in Charisma' car stereo thanks to Alyssa as Cameron stayed eyebrow-deep in snatch. Suddenly, Charisma garbled a bunch of words, and went off all over Cameron's face. She removed the dildo with a plop and licked her pledge's face. "Since I changed my mind last time, how about you give me a little dance and that ass to go?" smiled Charisma. She sat down on her hood, re-applying the strap-on as Jennifer went in the car with Alyssa to watch. Cameron started doing some of her dance moves to the Robert Palmer classic, and then put her leg over Charisma's head before turning around and giving her a lap dance. Charisma took that opportunity to get up in her, and grab her breasts. Charisma started going furiously at Cameron before slowing down and settling into a rhythmic pace. "What's your name?" "Cameron D-D-D-D-D-D-Diaz" she said in a shaky tremble of a voice. Charisma smiled wider and continued her attack at a quicker rate. "Quest?" "To be-be-becomeeeeeeeeee ohhhh a member of Alpha House!" she yelped. Yeah, she was about ripe, figured the ringleader. She took her hand and shoved it in Cameron, slapping away at her clit while continuing to pound her ass. "Who's...uh..in...charge? Who's in charge?!" whispered Charisma in her ear before jamming her tongue in it. "You are!" screamed Cameron, as
"Consider it done!" yelled the senior brunette, continuing to bang the pledge after she had gotten her fingers slick with her juices. Charisma could see where it could be handy to have one of these things. Finally Charisma slumped down on her hood and said Cameron could get off of her. "Cameron, you're in." Cameron sighed contendedly and went to Alyssa for a hug and kiss. "Hey! You ate all the Pringles!"
"Of course, I ate all the Pringles. You guys were doing it for like, 45 minutes. Got hungry." shrugged Alyssa. Charisma laid back on her hood. Man, she was going to be tired as all-get-out come tomorrow. "And then there was one." Alyssa licked her lips. "Let's cut the shit. We've wanted to jump each other the whole week. No strap-ons. Let me just get some of you and if you don't like it, you can kick me out."
The impudence! The arrogance! The gall! The fact that it was getting her nipples stiff in record time!
"You're on!" smiled Charisma, and crawled up to the hood. Alyssa made a "come and get it" motion with her finger and then in a coup de gras unseen in pledge history, took the suds bucket and poured it all over her body. Cameron and Jennifer quickly shut the doors in the car and looked out the windows like so many hot puppy dogs. "You don't scare me," scoffed Charisma, and in a quick blur with her hands, ripped Alyssa's outfit right off her body in two seperate tears.
"Shit!" exclaimed Cameron from below. Alyssa merely raised up an eyebrow and stuck her chest out. Charisma met hers with her own. They stared each other down for a quick second and began rubbing nipples against each other with speed and accuracy. "No hands!" challenged Alyssa. "Fine!" said Charisma, as they interlocked hands and continued to rub each other. Both of them gritted down their teeth and held fast. While they weren't touching each other, they were certainly coming a whole hell of a lot. Slick juice ran down over the car's sides, and Cameron and Jennifer tried to catch it with their mouths when they could. Alyssa was getting frustrated as hell. She was coming like a waterfall and she still hadn't kissed Charisma yet. Charisma was trying to prove her dominance here, and was quite capable to this point.
Charisma moaned first and Alyssa smiled. "Like this?" "Oh, it's OK. I've done better." "Really?" said Alyssa in a mixture of fake agreement and evil mind. She started rubbing her breasts counter-clockwise to Charisma's. Charisma's eyes grew wide, and she moaned again. "Mmm...that's so good, isn't it? I know you like that." Charisma had to prove how she'd gotten in charge. "Bet you kiss like a boy, though....mmmm...I can kiss your lights out." "Prove it." Still with interlocking hands, Charisma opened her mouth wide and prepared to lick and suck. Alyssa was in heaven. There was a reason Cameron & Jennifer had been writhing earlier, and she was finding that out to her utter delight. "Fuck it!" she screamed, and threw Charisma down on the hood. She broke the hands and her fingertips roamed all over the seniors sinuous body, grabbing firm, taut flesh, as much as she could possibly fit in her hands. Her tongue rolled over every slick wet inch it could find, and Charisma locked her legs behind her. Shit, this little dyke was amazing! Alyssa had totally called her on it earlier--she knew she was the most sexually intuned of all the girls, and she was definitely AH material. "Fuck...I want to fuck..." breathed Charisma, keeping her eyes on the sophmore and licking her lips. "You want to fuck?" asked Alyssa. She had such a sexy voice. "Fine with me. I'm going to fuck you good, baby. You're gonna come so much..." she said, gliding her body up so that their boxes were right on top of each other. They kissed each other, and Alyssa began grinding away into Charisma. "You're not fast enough, baby. Let me show you how the pros do it." said Charisma, grabbing the undercarriage of Alyssa's bouncing bosom and quickening beneath her. "Oh, yeah!" said Alyssa. "That's good. You just didn't say you wanted fast." Now, she quickened up. "FUCKFUCKFUCK!" exclaimed Charisma, quickening even more, as they were both sliding on the hood while keeping a firm grip on each other. "I'm Alyssa Milano, I want to be in Alpha House, and I'm
"Were we moving the car that much?" asked Charisma, as Alyssa stroked her hair. "I dunno...now that you mentioned it..." They looked over the side to see Jennifer and Cameron in a 69 in the back seat. They laughed and kissed each other one more time, to the future of Alyssa and the fun Charisma had had and would to come. Only one thing could interrupt this moment.
"You know," piped up Alyssa, "I could really go for some food once they finish."