"Fratrenity Entertainment" Part 2

Mark had given me a smack across my ass as I walked away. A few of the guys
sitting around them started laughing and I turned around and gave Mark a
nasty look and said “Quit it!”

“Ooooohhhh!” one of the guys said, when they saw I looked pissed. “Not
gonna get any tips that way” Steven said. I kept walking around the room
and finally got back to the bar and Phillip, who seemed mesmerized looking
at the strippers. He looked at me and smiled, “That wasn’t so bad, now was
it?” he said.

“No, but that guy Mark smacked my butt! Did you see that?” I said.

“Yeah,” he answered, “But I expect you might get more of that as the guys
keep drinking.”

“I could use a drink myself I think,” I said, and slammed back one of the
shots still left on my tray. I looked out at the strippers, and a new song
came on. They now had their tops off and were wearing just bikini tops and
their mini skirts. I grabbed a tray of beers that Phillip and Jimmy had set
up and walked around the room again with it. Guys took them here and there.
After giving out a few, one of the guys grabbed one from the tray, and
stuck out his hand. He had a dollar bill in it and rubbed his hand and the
bill all over my ass. Before I could protest or move away, he took the bill
and stuck it in the back of my g-string and said, “Thanks Amy”

Phillip saw what happened and looked at me and mouthed, “Are you ok?” I
nodded yes, and just kept walking on. Every few guys or so started doing
the same thing. The strippers were now topless, the guys were getting
horny, and so their hands were all over my ass. When I got back to Mark and
Steve again, Steve looked at all the bills in my g-string and said, “Look’s
like Amy’s gotten into the spirit of it now” and then he leaned forward,
slipped a bill into my g-string, and gave me a kiss on my right butt cheek.
Startled, I jumped forward and almost dropped the tray. I couldn’t believe
it! My brothers disgusting sleazy friend had just kissed my bare ass! I was
so angry, but as I looked back at him as saw the look on his face, and
Mark’s face, I saw nothing but lust. There were two topless gorgeous
strippers dancing just a few feet from them, but they were just as turned
on, maybe more, by me. I have to admit, although I hated them, it made me
feel really good.

I kept walking around the room, and ran out of beers before I got back to
the bar. Phillip had laid out another tray of shots, but he said, “Give the
guys a brake for a few minutes.” I took all the money out of my g-string
and counted it, $23. Not bad. I gave it to Phillip to hold for me.

I looked down at the tray and then at Phillip and said, “Wanna do a shot
with me?”

“Sure” he replied and we each picked one up and shot it back.

We waited for a few minutes and brothers occasionally came up to the bar
for more beers. Jimmy walked up and asked me to do a shot with him too, so
I did. While waiting, I started drinking a beer too, and by the time I was
done with that, I was definitely starting to get buzzed. A new song came
on, Salt & Pepper’s “Lets Talk About Sex” I think, and the strippers, now
wearing only g-strings, started dancing around the room and interacting
with the guys a little bit.

The bouncer they came with moved forward out of the darkness, so that he
could be seen clearly by all the guys. He announced in a loud voice above
the music, “Do not touch the girls unless you ask them or they say you can,
or else we’re gonna have a problem.” It was so the guys, who were starting
to get rowdier, wouldn’t get outta hand with the dancers, and it seemed to
work.

Phillip said I should walk around again with some shots so I grabbed the
tray and walked around again. This time around, the guys were definitely
getting more comfortable grabbing my ass and legs, saying crude remarks,
but they were also getting more generous with the tips. They would hand me
a few bucks, and lean forward as I walked by and give me a kiss on the ass,
like Steve had done. They were tipping the strippers $5’s and $10’s here
and there if the strippers sat on their lap and grinded against them a bit.
Guys were talking shots from like there was no tomorrow, and I didnt’ even
make it halfway around the room.

When my tray was empty, I must have had $50 in my g-string in tips. Feeling
good and very buzzed, I figured I’d walk back to the bar right across the
middle of the room. The strippers were no longer dancing in the middle
anyway and were off flirting and dancing for the brothers individually.
When I got to around the middle of the room, Jimmy and a few other brothers
who were watching me and not the strippers started whistling and chanting
for me to dance. I looked back over my shoulder seductively at them, and
then I looked down over my own shoulder at my own ass and then back at them
and gave it a little wiggle back and forth to the music. This caused a huge
eruption of whistles and catcalls from them. Feeling the blood rush to my
face and my heart flutter, I suddenly felt very turned on. But it was more
than that, I also felt very erotic and empowered. I dropped the empty tray
with made a loud sound and got everyone’s attention, and started dancing
like the strippers had done. The guys went nuts, knowing that I wasn’t a
stripper, and whistled and cheered even more. Even the strippers stopped
for a second and looked at me and smiled and nodded with approval.

I don’t even know what song was on, but was some hip hop song. I gyrated my
hips and shook my ass and smiled and blew kisses flirtatiously at the guys.
I caught Phillip’s eye, and he smiled back at me too. I think he was
started to get as turned on as I was. I saw Mark, who had a stripper on
this lap. He was looking at me, and seemed to be in heaven. After about a
minute or two, I figured I’d better stop and go back to the bar. I turned
my back on the row where Mark and Steve were and slowly bent over to pick
up my tray, making sure to keep my legs straight. Wow! What a reaction that
got!

When I got back to Phillip, I noticed he had a bulge in his jeans, and he
seemed to be sweating a little bit.

“You look like you were having fun out there” he said.

“I was,” I said as I did another shot, and slid past him behind the bar,
making sure to rub my ass against him.

After a few more songs, the strippers took their bottoms off, and were now
fully nude except for their high heels. They were now giving lap dances for
$20. It was about midnight I think, when one of the strippers came up to me
and said I was really good, and asked me if I wanted to dance some more. By
now I was drunk and very turned on still from my last dance so I agreed.
Big mistake!

She took my hand and led me into the middle of the room and started dancing
with me. I felt her breasts and legs touch up against my back and legs, as
she rubbed up against me. The guys, seeing the stripper doing this with me,
went bonkers! We danced faster and occoastionally I would drop to the floor
and wiggle around a bit. After a few minutes I really started getting into
it. This was a lot more fun than when I danced for my old boyfriend and his
friend for some reason.

We were hamming it up. We stood side by side, and bent over at the same
time, gyrated on the floor and had a blast. Every once in a while I would
look over at Steve and Mark who were sitting in utter awe with their jaws
hanging open. During the second song, I felt the stripper I was dancing
with put her hands on my back and grab the strings of my top. Before I
could say anything or stop her, she gave it a quick tug and yanked it away.
Cheers erupted and there I was, topless in front of the entire Sigma Nu
fraternity, and my brother’s friends, dancing in a g-string. After seeing
my tits, Mark and Steve each jumped out of their seats and onto the floor
joking around and making a bowing motion. Even though I despised them, it
made me laugh.

The stripper threw my top to Mark, who immediately stuffed it in his
pocket. I danced around topless, rubbing my chest and butt for the guys
from time to time. I was really starting to enjoy this. When the song ended
and the next song came on, the stripper I was dancing with walked over to
the guys and resumed giving lap dances. I looked over and saw that Phillip
had brought another round of beers on a tray around the room for me. Being
alone in the middle of the room, and not knowing really what to do, I
walked to the side of the room and started talking to Jimmy, who was now
sitting on the perimeter also.

“Hi!” I said. “This is actually a lot of fun!”

“Amy,” he said, “You’re amazing, you’re as good and as hot as those other
girls” motioning to the strippers who were each busy sitting on some
brothers. “How bout giving me a dance?” He blurted out with a grin.

Blushing, I said “Well what do I get for that?”

“Ummm, well I’ll give you $20, just like those other girls.

Not knowing that I was totally hot for him and would have done it for free,
I said ok.

I spread his legs and turned around and sat on his crotch. I felt him get
hard within seconds after I started gyrating and grinding to the music. He
put his hands on my hips and pulled me harder into him. I got up and turned
around and faced him and started dancing right in front of him between his
legs. By now I was oblivious to everyone else in the room, including Mark
and Steve who were sitting right behind me across the room, but watching my
every move. After a little bit, I put my right leg over his leg, and my
left too, and straddled him. He looked up at me with his baby blue eyes, he
looked so hot! I started gyrating again and leaned forward into him.

His open mouth was on my chest in a flash, warm and sensual. I pulled
quickly away trying to tease him. The song ended and I slid back on Jimmy’s
legs a little and then moved back forward and ground my crotch against his
really hard one last time. I started to “dismount” from Jimmy, but as I
did, the worst thing happened. The front of my bikini must have gotten
caught on his belt buckle and as I stood up, SNAP! The flimsy string broke
off right from the patch of fabic in the front. I guess I had tied the side
knot so tightly out of paranoia, that instead of becoming undone, it broke.

Still oblivious to everyone else in the room except Jimmy, I grabbed my
bottoms, turned around and held them up to look at them.

I heard Mark and Steve yell first. “Holy shit!” Mark shouted. “Yeah boy!”
Steve added.

I looked down, then around the room, then at them. They had a direct front
on view of me, now bottomless too. I got into the habit of trimming my hair
down there very short, so the bottom of my lips were slightly visible too.
Not knowing what to do, I turned back around and handed my bottoms to
Jimmy.

“Here!” I said. “You can keep these now I guess”

He handed me $20 and not having anywhere to put it, I stuck it in my boot.

Now, buck naked, like the strippers, I went back to the bar and slammed
back another shot.

I stood next to Phillip looking around the room. Not knowing it he was
crossing the line or it was cool, Phillip took his hand and reached behind
me and put it on my ass and kept it there. I looked at him and smiled and
said “Oh ok, Mr. ‘Look I don’t think you should do this’ now wants to join
in the fun!” He looked at me sheepishly and said, “Well the other guys
were, so I thought maybe……I’m sorry, is it cool?”

“Yeah, it’s fine” I giggled.

He slid his middle finger deep into the crack of my ass and just kept it
there. After a few more songs, the bouncer that came with the strippers
announced that they were done in 10 minutes. The guys seemed upset and were
all completely smashed by now. I saw Mark motioning me over to him. There
was not a stitch of clothes in sight that I could even put on, but I knew
that If I ignored him he would just come over to me anyway, so I walked
across the room. As I did, the DJ picked up the mic and yelled “Ok fellas,
Amy’s on the prowl now for the last 10 minutes!” With both hands I waved
him off and shook my head in a “no no” type fashion. Drawing boos from the
guys.

“What do you want” I said as rudely as I could when I got to Mark, standing
facing him, wearing just my birthday suit and a pair of boots.

“Hey, you gave Jimmy a dance, how bout me?” he asked with a boyish grin.

Thinking fast I lied, “I only danced for Jimmy because he gave me $100.”
Big mistake for like the 15th time! He reached into his pants and fished
out a stack of bills. “

“OK, here, here’s $200” he said. “Give me and Steve a dance.”

Now I had danced for Jimmy cause he was cute, and I had my bottoms on also,
but Mark had caught me. I didn’t know what do to.

“No” I said. I danced for Jimmy because he was hot, I’m only dance for you
for $200 each.” I thought I had him. Being drunk, I had forgotten that
Mark’s family was very very wealthy.

“Fine!” he said, and he peeled off another $200.

Damn! I thought. Oh well, fuck it, what the heck, after all it was $400.

“Fine!” I said through clenched teeth. He handed me the money and I stuffed
it in my boot as the next song came on.

I turned my back on Mark and tried to sit down on his lap, but he had
spread his legs, and I found myself siting in his crotch. He was wearing a
pair of kaiki’s and I could feel him moving through them. He was rock hard.
He grabbed my hips with both hands and I started to grind into him to the
music. After a few seconds, I felt him reach down with one hand into his
pants and position his dick so that it was better positioned in between my
ass cheeks. I continued to grind him, not daring to get up and turn around.
I knew if I did that he would start sucking my tits. After about a minute,
I felt him reach up with both hands and put them on my tits. I looked up
and saw that the stripper’s bouncer was busy watching them. Phillip,
enjoying this a little too much was just looking at me and smiling.

Mark’s hands were all over me after that, grabbing and squeezing my tits,
rubbing my belly, and my ass. I was dying for the song to end so I could
stop.

He leaned forward and whispered in my ear, “Amy, I want you to blow me and
Steve right now or else I’m going to tell your brother and your parents
next time I come over that you did this in front of my whole fraternity. My
veins went ice cold. I felt sick.

“You would not!” I yelled back at him. I turned around and looked into his
eyes, then at Steve.

“Yup, I will, now do it!”

I thought about it for a second and said “Listen, if I do it how do I know
you wont tell them anyway?”

“Cause then it will be embarrassing for me too! Listen, you’ll just have to
take my word for it.”

I knew him, he was such an asshole, he would definitely tell them. I didn’t
know what do to. I had been turned on all evening, but I hated these guys
and couldn’t believe what he wanted me to do in front of everybody.

The song was over and a new one came on. I figured from what the stripper’s
bouncer said, this was probably going to be the last song anyway.

I stood up and turned around. “Ok, here goes Mark” I said, “If you are
lying and tell my family anyway, I’m seriously going to kill you!”

I dropped to my knees and grabbed the zipper to his pants and undid them.
As I did it, I heard Steven open his zipper too. I reached into his fly and
grabbed for Mark’s dick. It was sweaty, wet on the tip, and small. At least
I wouldn’t gag I thought. I pulled his dick through his fly and looked at
it. By this time everyone in the room had realized what was going on.
Trying not to think about it, I opened my mouth and leaned forward.

The music was blaring, drunk guys were all around, the lights were dim and
then it just happened. My brother’s friend Mark, who I had hated for years,
had his dick in my mouth. His dick twitched the second it was in my mouth,
and he immediately groaned and started moving his hips. I heard the room
erupt like it hadn’t all night. Trying to get it over with as quickly as
possible, I started bobbing my head up and down as fast as I could.
Although Mark seemed turned on, he was obviously drunk and I started to
worry that it could take a while.

By now everyone had gotten up and were standing around us. I heard brothers
fighting trying to get a better view. I had my eyes open and I saw a few
flashes start to go off. Not knowing what it was, I kept at it. All of the
sudden, Mark stood up unexpectedly and so did Steve, who had his dick out
now also. I looked up at both of them, and Mark pointed down and indicated
that I should keep going. As I resumed blowing Mark, Steve moved in also,
and started rubbing his dick on my face. I saw more flashes come from
behind me.

Angry, I looked up at Mark and said, “You have a small dick Mark” as I
turned and started to blow Steven instead. The brothers gave a collective
“OOOOOHHHH SHIT!” Steve was bigger than Mark, and actually had a very nice
penis. After a few seconds, and I guess feeling humiliated, Mark thrust his
dick forward towards my mouth again. I stopped blowing Steve, and not
really knowing what I was doing, I grabbed their dicks in each hand and
started to jerk them off instead. They were both very hard. I looked back
over my shoulder at the brothers who were gawking and cheering in
disbelief. Even Phillip and the Strippers and their bouncer were standing
and watching.

All of the sudden a chant broke out, “Take em both, take em both, take em
both!” Losing control I pulled their dicks together so that they were
touching at the heads and opened my mouth as wide as I could and took them
in. My lips stretched, my head bobbed, the chanting continued.

So here I was. What started out as a simple catering job had somehow turned
into me buck naked, blowing my brothers two friends at the same time in
front of their whole fraternity! I was humiliated, excited, and turned on
all at the same time!

It was too hard to keep blowing them both at the same time, so I stopped
and moved back and forth, alternating between each one. I jerked off the
one I wasn’t blowing.

Finally, after about three minutes I heard Mark say, “I’m gonna cum” He
pulled himself out of my mouth and started to shoot all over me, while I
continued to jerk off Steven. His cum hit my face, my hair, my tits, it was
like a gallon! Before I could recoil in disgust, Steve started cumming
right after Mark stopped. He hit my face with two shots and I quickly took
him back in my mouth and started to gulp and swallow it. The brothers went
nuts again!

When Steve was spent too I stopped and looked around, completely out of
breath and sweating, and completely disgustingly messy. I stood up, and the
DJ yelled on the mic “Lets give a big hand for Amy!” I looked at Phillip
who was just shaking his head smiling. I looked down at my chest, and saw
cum running my left breast and onto my nipple. Steve looked at me and gave
me a wink.

Jimmy grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the room and down the hallway
and into the foyer, followed closely by Phillip. He now seemed really
worried, I guess figuring that although things had already gotten way out
of hand, it could get worse if he didn’t get me out of there. We went
upstairs and Jimmy let me to the bathroom next to his room. He looked at
the cum that was still all over my face and chest, and gave me a towel to
clean up. I quickly jumped into the shower, cleaned and cleaned off. Still
with no clothes, I went back into Jimmy’s room.

I waited there while Phillip and the other guys broke down the kegs and
loaded the stuff back into the truck. Phillip came back in and said he
would take me home. Jimmy paid me and I tried to give him a kiss goodbye,
but remembering what my face and slips had looked like a few minutes
earlier, he turned aside and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

I followed Phillip down and out of the house, getting whistles and “yeah
baby!” from every guy we passed. Phillip took me home and I went to bed and
immediately passed out. I woke up the next morning with an awful hangover.

A few days later my brother called me. I was petrified, hoping and praying
he hadn’t spoken to Mark or Steve, and if so, hoping they hadn’t told him
anything. After a few minutes, he said, “So, Mark said you had fun Friday
night at Sigma Nu”

I froze. “Yeah it was fun, I saw them there. Why, what did he say about
me?”

“Oh, they said they didn’t really hang out with you, because you were
working the bar the whole time, but they said they thought you had fun.”

“Yeah, that’s right” I said nervously.

“Did you happen to see what else happened at the end of the night?” my
brother asked.

“No why?” I said, starting to shake.

“Oh good. I’m glad you weren’t there for that. Mark said that one of the
skanky strippers gave him and Steve an amazing blow job right in front of
everybody!”

“Yuck, gross!” I said. “I’m glad I wasn’t there for that!”