Lets Party Baby

Lets Party Baby

This is a closed thread for Emstar303 and cgraven

Don Metcalf was a grad student at Manchester University and the president of the engineering Fraternity. Midterms had just finished, and the fraternity brother had decided that what was needed was a party to blow off steam. What Metcalf had decided that a couple of real young gals would liven things up, mind you not to young no one wanted jailbait, but a couple of high school seniors would be perfect. It could be a one night stand for the weekend, or a couple of compromising photo and perhaps they would come much more that just a one night stand. The question was how to lure them in.

Don sent a couple of the sophomore brothers on the hunt, real baby faced kids that could pass for freshmen, they would be less threatening than Don or the older brothers. They headed for the local mal close to the high school. They were looking for redheads and blondes in particular, girls with pale flawless skin, a great figure, and if they were just a bit naïve, Frat house and they would be a lot less naïve, and sexual accomplished by Monday.

Mike and Pat saw a couple of real cute and young babes coming out of the movie theater. One was a cute little redhead and the other a golden blonde. Mike came up to the girls. “Hay girls you want to go to a party?” Pat smiled an in an easy manner chatted up the young redhead, while Mike chatted up the blonde. “ This is Mike, and I am Pat so you gals go to the University?” they questioned the girls to find out just how old they might be.

Claire and Naomi tossed their sodas and empty popcorn bags and left the movies theaters together chatting about the new comedy movie they'd just seen. They were very into their conversation, gushing about how hot one actor was in particular, that they didn't notice the cute guys staring them down until they were right in front of them. They asked where they went to school and if they wanted to go to a party. Naomi, the petite redhead giggled nervously. They were sooo cute but this was super out of the blue!

"We go to hi--"

"The University, yes," Claire, the tall blonde, cut in over her friend. She could tell these guys were in college. Their frat logos were stamped across their t-shirts. Damn, Naomi could be really thick sometimes. Cool college guys in frats would never want to hang out with high schoolers. Claire's older sister was in a sorority, so she liked to think she knew something about older guys.

""We're freshmen at the University. Do you guys go there too?" Claire asked.

“Hay girls you want to go to a party?” Pat and Mike eyes took in the shapely young figures of the two young beauties they had set their sights on.

"We go to hi--" The cute little redhead began to answer but her golden haired friend quickly answered, "The University, yes," Both girls’ cheeks seemed to blush an adorable shade of pink, but Pat and Mike pretended not to notice. This charming pair of young beauties was just what Don Metcalf had told them to look for. Their small talk continued, and the guys learned the cute little redhead’s name was Naomi, and the quick witted golden blonde’s name was Claire. Some more chatting and a little more time found Naomi and Claire on their way to Engineering Fraternity house.

Now the Engineering Fraternity house was not on campus or on Fraternity row. The Greek letters π Ω were on the second floor balcony. Mike and Pat escorted Naomi and Claire into the Frat house. As the girls’ entered Don Metcalf interest was immediately drawn to them. They had that peaches and cream look of naïve innocence, and he guessed that they were either juniors in high school or at the most seniors. Two little peaches ripe for the pickings.

Now Naomi, and Claire were not the only girls at the party, but they were no doubt the youngest. Don Metcalf made his way down to where the young girls were. He introduced himself simply as Don. “Drinks Ladies......beer or something stronger?” Don paused for a moment and then signal to one of the pledges acting as waiters. “Two cocktails for the ladies.” He gave the pledge a little wink and soon Naomi and Claire would have their drinks with a little something to relax them and befuddle their memories of the evening to come and what they would do or have done to them.

As the evening wore on the other girls at the party drifted away until Naomi and Claire were the only ones left at the party. “ How about striping for us girls!” Don voice was dark and commanding as the Frat brothers closed in around Naomi and Claire, then with a nod from Don the two tipsy young Misses were helped up on to tables.

Naomi and Claire were having the time of their lives. They'd been to parties before, sure, but those were lame high school parties. This was a a cool college party, a cool college frat party no less. They chatted with some of the older girls and seemed to be fitting in perfectly, or maybe that was just the alcohol making everyone so friendly.

They'd lost track of how much they'd drank. The guys never kept their margaritas glasses empty and kept encouraging them to do shots of tequila. They'd already spilled a significant amount of drinks on themselves, but the guys ensured they never had an empty glass long. Naomi's pink bra was showing through her short white dress. Naomi was feeling it more than Claire - her lighter weight making her more susceptible to its influence.

The girls hadn't drank that much before, and were pretty sure this was the drunkest they'd ever been. They didn't realize they were under the influence of more than just alcohol. They were in way over their heads with no way out - they'd each told their parents they were staying at the other's house. They had no way to get home, not that they wanted to, not yet anyway.

By this hour the party was getting rowdy. Though the crowd was thinning out, those that remained were all male and all loud. Someone insisted they strip and they were helped onto the table. Claire, dressed in short shorts and a crop top, was fed another shot of tequila on her way up. Some of it dribbled down her chin and into her cleavage.

The frat brothers let go of the teens when they thought they were stable, but as soon as the guys let go of Naomi, she immediately started swaying on her feet, unable to stand still. The frat brothers encouraged them to strip, but despite all the alcohol and attention, Claire was still hesitant. Naomi wrapped her arm around her friend, leaned in close and slurred into her ear, "Reeelax. It'ss ffiiiine -hic- Claire! Thisissoawesome. Theez guys areso into uss."

Yes, and that's exactly what Claire had a strange feeling about, but as usual her chipper best friend put her at ease, even with her slurred speech, and Claire smiled. She started to unbutton her shorts slowly. Naomi whooped and made a sweeping movement to rid herself of her dress, but she'd only just gotten it over her bottom before she lost her balance and fell backward off the table. She crashed into Mike, bringing them both to the floor. She banged her head into his chest but seemed unharmed. Her skirt had flown up in the process flashing everyone her pink cotton panties.

Don Metcalf watched as the two young high school girls were fed drink after drink. The young redhead Naomi seemed to be more effected by the drink and that little something special than her luscious golden haired friend Claire. Despite Don’s warning to slow down the never ending round of drinks the guys were feeding them, it seemed to have no effect. Don worried that if Naomi and Claire were so drunk that they passed out it would cut into the fun, well the fun he and his frat brothers, would have with the two. After all what fun was it to fuck an unconscious gal.

The party was quite rowdy around midnight, and by one the only ones left were Naomi, Claire, and the guys of the frat. It was then that Clair and Naomi found themselves tittering on the tables as the guys chanted “Strip, strip, strip!” Naomi immediately started swaying on her feet, unable to stand still. The frat brothers encouraged them to strip, again taking up the chant “Strip, strip, strip!” Despite all the alcohol and attention, Claire was still hesitant. Naomi wrapped her arm around her friend, leaned in close and slurred into her ear, "Reeelax. It'ss ffiiiine -hic- Claire! Thisissoawesome. Theez guys areso into uss."

Claire smiled, the stunning young golden blonde’s hands went to the buttons of her shorts and she started to unbutton her shorts slowly. It seemed the alcohol and Naomi’s slurred words of encouragement had embolden Clair. It was then that Naomi toppled from the table and unceremoniously ended up in laying on Mike, bringing them both to the floor, her skirt had flown up in the process flashing everyone her pink cotton panties. That left Claire standing alone on the table, her shorts unbuttoned, and gaping showing her daring little panties to the crowd of men gathered around her.

Don Metcalf made his way through the crowd; he saw Naomi arms and legs tangled with Mike on the floor. “ Mike I believe the young lady needs your help getting out of her clothes.” Don then pressed his way to the edge of the table where Claire stood. He smiled up at the gorgeous young golden blonde, “Continue my dear………” Don voice then took on a darker more threatening tone. “Strip baby, and I mean everything…………” Again, he paused and lit a cigarette, “Or do you want the guys to help you honey…………” Don took a long drag on the cigarette, “ I advise you to strip before they become unpleasant and demand much more of you!”

While Claire was caught in Don Metcalf’s gaze Mike and Pat had begun striping Naomi. Several of the frat brother crowded around anxious to see the little redhead naked. The rest waited to see if Claire would strip naked or wither they would have to do it for her. Don Metcalf had planed for Clair and Naomi was just beginning.

The petite redhead with the perky tits giggled as the pair of frat brothers who'd picked them up at the mall yanked her dress over her head, leaving her in her simple cute pink panties and bra. Had she known she was going to be stripped bare like this, she would have worn something more sexy. She hiccupped again as Mike's hand found her breasts and squeezed before unclasping her bra. Pat grasped the hem of her panties and gave her ass a slap as he pulled them down. Naomi's body was tingling all over and Pat squeezed her ass. Naomi's whole body was tingling from their insistent hands as they undressed her. She was flattered by their attention. Somehow they'd chosen her over Claire, which was a rare phenomenon. Naomi was pretty with soft features and hazel eyes, and had nice, perky breasts, but Claire had that classic beauty with her long legs, ruby lips, blond hair and dark blue eyes, not to mention big juicy tits.

Claire's fingers were frozen on the waistline of her jean shorts, hesitating to pull them down as she watched her friend get manhandled by the two guys. This party wasn't feeling as carefree as it once had. It had been fun playing beer pong, dancing, and goofing off with the guys, but somehow the night had twisted on them before they had a chance to stop it. Now they were outnumbered and completely trashed.

Seeing the hesitation in her eyes, even with the echoing cries of "strip, strip strip" and the influence of drugs, the leader of the frat approached her. He'd given her weird vibes since the beginning. Something about his stride, his dark, demanding eyes frightened her.

"Strip baby, and I mean everything," he ordered. He casually lit a cigarette then continued, "Or do you want the guys to help you honey?” Don took a long drag on the cigarette, “I advise you to strip before they become unpleasant and demand much more of you!”

His threat scared her. He was staring at her expectantly. He wanted to see the young, supple body underneath her tight little crop top and cutoff shorts. Claire's vision was blurred, but it was clear he was significantly older than the other frat brothers. He'd introduced himself as a grad student earlier. Claire and Naomi hadn't paid much attention to him then, far more interested in the baby faced duo who'd picked them up at the mall. But now it seemed he demanded her attention.

"This isn't fun anymore..." she slurred. She hopped down from the table and almost fell, but managed to right herself. She attempted to make her way to her friend who was sandwiched between Mike and Patrick, but the frat brothers wouldn't let her through. "Naomi!" she called, "Its time to g-go."

Her vision spun. She swayed this way and that, jostled by the frat brothers. In the end, like Naomi, she stumbled to the floor. Arms pulled her quickly back to her feet. The smell of smoke told her Don was approaching her again. He wasn't going to let them go so easily.

Naomi giggled as the guys stripped away her dress, a little pout crossed her face as she stood before them in nothing but her little pink panties and matching bra. It was almost if she wished she wore something sexier for the party. The young redhead seemed to enjoy all the attention that the frat brothers were giving her. Mike’s lips crushed to hers as he gave her breasts a squeeze before stripping the giggling girl of her bra. His head bent, and then sucked on Naomi’s pert little pale pink nipple. Meanwhile Pat grasped the hem of her panties and gave her bear cute little ass a slap as he pulled them down. Naomi's body was tingling all over and Pat squeezed her ass. Naomi's whole body was tingling from their insistent hands as they stripped her. For the first time in her young life, she was the center of attention and not Claire, and Naomi seemed to love it.

Claire's fingers were frozen on the waistline of her jean shorts. The gorgeous young blonde hesitating to pull them down as she watched her friend get manhandled by the two guys. The party had suddenly taken a darker turn no longer a series of drinking games, or sexy little groping of their luscious young bodies. Now Clair found herself tittering on a table while the frat brothers chanted , “Strip, strip, strip.” There was a dark hunger in their eyes that was enough to make Claire’s blood run cold.

Don seeing the hesitation in her eyes, even with the echoing cries of "strip, strip, strip" the leader of the frat approached her. There was a frightening dark intensity in the way he looked at Claire, something about his stride, his dark, demanding eyes frightened her. "Strip baby, and I mean everything," Don ordered. He casually lit a cigarette then continued, "Or do you want the guys to help you honey?” Don took a long drag on the cigarette, “I advise you to strip before they become unpleasant and demand much more of you!” The party had taken on a very dark turn and Claire had suddenly become the center of attention as she tittered on her makeshift stage. Don had made his threat quite clear and he could see that it scared Claire. He was staring at her expectantly, he left no doubt that he wanted to see the young golden haired beauty’s supple young body underneath her tight little crop top and cutoff shorts.

"This isn't fun anymore..." Claire’s voice was slurred as she hopped down from the table and almost fell but managed to right herself. "Naomi! It’s time to g-go." Clair tried to reach her giggling naked friend but found her way blocked by the frat brothers. The young blonde pushed and spun as she tried to reach Naomi, but found her way blocked at every turn. Claire felt hands groping her squeezing her breasts, her firm little ass, and every part of her luscious young body. In the end, like Naomi, she stumbled to the floor. Arms pulled her quickly back to her feet. The smell of smoke told her Don was approaching her again and it was apparent that he wasn't going to let the girls go so easily.

“Help her back up on to the table guys.” More then willing hands groped Claire as she was once more lifted up to the tabletop. Claire was on her knees and once again the center of attention. Don smiled at the trapped little golden haired beauty, he stepped closer his hand roughly grabbed Claire’s chin. “Stand up and strip for the guys baby,…………or if you don’t then I guess we will just have a gangbang with your little redheaded friend honey.” There was something in the tone of Don’s voice that left no doubt that Naomi would be gangbanged if she did not do as he told her.

“So is your little friend a virgin?..........” Don took another drag on his cigarette. “Are you a virgin babe?” Don let his mind play what a special evening this would really be if he had two young virgins to play with.

"Mmm!" Naomi moaned into Mike's mouth as he kissed her deeply. She kissed him sloppily, her tongue lapping against his. Her head was spinning and her body was on fire. Mike pulled her bra off hastily then quickly latched his lips to her nipple. She gasped and her hands flew to his head, encouraging him. At the same time, Pat yanked her panties down, revealing her completely. She was now entirely nude and the center of attention at a frat party! Naomi couldn't believe it. Pat slapped her ass then squeezed it while Mike kept kissing her breasts.

Naomi had a covering of red hair that matched the color of the hair on her head. Naomi had read that guys didn't like pubic hair and she suddenly felt a little self conscious.

Though more adventurous than Claire, even Naomi wouldn't have agreed to strip so easily under normal conditions, but she didn't realize just how drunk - and how drugged - she was. Somehow, Naomi was fully nude before her friend had even taken off her shirt!

The guys who pulled Claire to her feet took advantage of the excuse to "help" and felt up her supple, large breasts, long smooth legs, and firm big ass as they righted her. They pulled her forcefully back to the coffee table and pushed her onto it. Claire fell forward sloppily. Her vision tunneled.

"Ugh," she groaned, grasping her head in her hands, only to have herself yanked upright by rough hands. Don pulled her face up to meet him, holding her firmly by the chin. Her vision swam as he forced her to look at him.

“Stand up and strip for the guys baby, or if you don’t then I guess we will just have a gangbang with your little redheaded friend, honey.” Don sneered. His breath smelled like cigarettes and liquor. Claire groaned again but did as he said. Had she heard him correctly? Gangbang? Tonight was turning into one of those nights your mom warned you about... Claire had always thought she'd just been being dramatic, but these men were animals!

"...Aright-..." Claire mumbled. She figured she didn't really have any other choice. Reluctantly, she stood to her feet. Her stomach sloshed, full of booze. The frat guys whooped and hollered as she finally began to pull her jean shorts down her thick hips. Claire's lacy blue thong was revealed. It was see-through, showing off her small landing strip of pale blonde hair. She was shaking and swaying on the coffee table as she pulled up her crop top up and over her head. She tossed it to the side. At last the young buxom blond was mostly naked in front of the frat boys - just her tiny thong and matching bra remained. She bit her lip shyly as she looked out into the crowd.

From this vantage point, Claire could see pretty far, but as Naomi was on the floor sandwiched between Pat and Mike, she couldn't see her through the hoards of oversized frat boy muscles. Claire felt separated from her friend by miles, like she was adrift in strong waves, and the storm was only just beginning.

“So is your little friend a virgin? Are you a virgin babe?" Don asked, drawing her attention back down to him. The smoke from his cigarette fanned her face.

"Ye-es," Claire hiccupped, answering honestly. "T-t-tobooth." Her speech was extremely slurred and her vision was spinning. She'd really overdone it on those margaritas...

"Mmm!" Naomi moaned into Mike's mouth as he kissed her deeply. The young redhead returned his kiss in her drunken and drugged stupor. She reveled in the attention that Mike and Pat where showing her. The boys played her luscious young body expertly as they drew her deeper and deeper into the perversion that the party had become. Pat ran his fingers through the sparse strawberry blonde fleece of Naomi’s pussy his finger running over the naked little redheads labia.

Claire had been dragged to her feet hands groped her gorgeous young body, squeezing her ample breasts, and tight little ass as she was once again lifted on to her makeshift stage. The young blonde groaned the effect of alcohol and drugs now hitting her hard. Don pulled her face up to meet him, holding her firmly by the chin his cold hard eyes holding Claire’s in his unblinking gaze. “Stand up and strip for the guys baby, or if you don’t then I guess we will just have a gangbang with your little redheaded friend, honey.” It was clear that Don was not going to give Claire a choice, she would either strip or Naomi would pay the price.

"...Aright-..." Clair moaned as she unsteadily got to her feet. All eyes were on the young blonde except for Mike and Pat who were having their own party with Naomi. The frat brothers whooped and hollered as Claire finally began to pull her jean shorts down over her shapely hips. Her shorts slide down her sexy legs to revel her scandalous see through blue thong panties, that did little to hide her trimmed blonde pussy. Taking a steading breath Claire pulled her crop top up and over her head then tossed it to the side to stand before the frat brothers in nothing but her skimpy thong and bra. Claire shyly bit her lip and search the hollering crowd for Naomi.

What a little sex kitten Claire was Don thought as the young blonde stood their swaying on the tabletop. She was alone, adrift, in strong sexual waves of the building storm, that was only just beginning. “So, is your little friend a virgin? Are you a virgin babe?" Don’s question was like a slap in the face, drawing Claire attention back down to him. The young blonde answered Don’s question before she really thought about it, the boozes and drugs clouding her judgement. "Ye-es," Claire, answering honestly. Don smiled two young virgins to do with as he pleased for the weekend.

Mike and Pat smiled when they found out the little redhead was a virgin. Mike tongue lazily circled Naomi’s pale pink rosebud nipple and puffy dusky pink areola. “Do you love your little blonde friend?” Mike cooed his lips brushing the young redhead’s nipple. “You want to give her a nice sexy kiss to show her that love?”

Don watched the blushing blonde that had just admitted she was a virgin tittering on the table in only her little blue thong and bra. “Everything baby lose the bra and thong, I want you naked, and I want you naked now.” There was a hard commanding edge to Don’s voice. Claire’s mind might be in an alcohol and drugged fog, but Don had made it quite clear what Naomi’s fate would be if Claire did not obey him.

Naomi moaned as Mike, or Pat, one of them, she didn’t know whose hands were whose anymore, ran his fingers along her soft strawberry blond pubic hair, ticking her folds. Naomi closed her eyes as the room started to spin. Naomi held on to the frat boys’ shoulders, needing to hold on to something to balance even though she was sitting on the floor.

Mike’s tongue circled her nipple. She felt his breath against her skin as he asked, “Do you love your little blond friend?”

“MmOf cours!! Whata sily question,” Naomi answered.

“You want to give her a nice sexy kiss to show her that love?”

Naomi wasn’t as enthusiastic with her reply to this one. She found a way to evade the question. “I wanna give yoo guyz the sex -hic- i kiss!”

Meanwhile, Claire struggled to remain upright on the table. She swayed back and forth, almost fell several times. The room was swaying back and forth.

“Everything baby lose the bra and thong, I want you naked, and I want you naked now,” Don ordered.

Claire nodded obediently. Her fingers trembled on the clasp of her bra. She was like a trembling teenage boy trying to unhook it. The young men hollered louder around her. At last, she managed to undo the clasp and her large breasts burst free. Her nipples were pretty pale pink against her tan skin. Her breasts shook with her every movement.

Claire shimmied her panties down her hips next, did fall this time when she attempted to get out of them, but caught herself on the table. The men’s faces swirled above her. She struggled to her feet again, now standing fully naked in front of the crowd. She had a scared look on her face, overwhelmed by the older man’s threats and the rowdy frat brothers’ attention.

“Everything baby lose the bra and thong, I want you naked, and I want you naked now,” Don ordered was clear as was Naomi’s fate. Either Claire comply with Don’s order or watch her friend be gang raped and she had no doubts that the frat brothers would not only gang rape Naomi but her as well.

Claire’s hands were trembling as she fumbled to undo the claps of her lacey bra. The frat brothers let out a howler as Claire’s bra fell away bearing her magnificent breasts to the brothers’ view. To her shame her pale pink nipples were already hard little taunt peeks, perhaps more from fear than arousal. Claire’s trembling hands moved slowly down over her quivering abdomen, her thumbs hooked into the Waist band of her panties and slid them down over her hips and shapely legs. The drunk young golden blonde staggered and fell to her knees as she shimmered out of her little sexy blue thong.

Claire was helped to her feet to stand naked in front of the gathered frat brothers. “Mike, Pat, stop hogging that little redhead and bring her over here!” Like the red sea parting before them they brought Naomi to Claire’s makeshift stage. As they lifted Naomi up onto the table Don turned to Clair, “Give us a little show or…………..” he let his voice trail off. There was no need for Don to tell what the consequences would be if they did not put a show on for the frat brothers.

Mike called out to Naomi, “Give Blondie a sexy little kiss Honey!” Don whispered to Claire caress her baby, make her hot and make it sexy or else.” Though the young virgins may hate it Clair knew the price Naomi would pay, and she was she was sure she herself may well pay as well.

“Give us a little show or…” Don ordered.

“Mmhmm,” Claire moaned and nodded.

Claire felt better with Naomi back by her side. She reached out and grasped her shorter friend in a protective hug. The barely legal teens sagged against each other, both struggling to even stand. Their breasts rubbed together, causing their nipples to harden.

Naomi heard Mike call out to her and she giggled. She turned her face towards Claire and smacked her lips towards her friend. Claire obliged her and Don’s demands. She kissed Naomi, opening her mouth and kissing her friend deeply and sloppily. Her hands grasped Naomi’s flared hips and squeezed. Naomi tasted like tequila and it reminded Claire how fucking trashed they were.

The redhead moaned into the blonde’s mouth. She was so turned on by the guys’ attention and would do anything they wanted. She was so drunk - had blacked out hours ago - and would only have fuzzy memories of this night in the morning.

“Mmmph,” Naomi groaned. “Your boobs are so big, Claire.” She pushed her body against Claire's and the blond swayed on her feet, trying to remain upright.

Claire grasped one of Naomi’s perky breasts and squeezed the nipple between her fingers, taking Don’s threats to heart. Her other hand wandered down to grope the redhead’s ass, pulling her more firmly against her. The frat boys whooped and hollered around them.

Don watched closely as Claire reached out and grasped her shorter friend in a protective hug. The young virgins breasts rubbed together, causing their nipples to harden. Don was pleased as the young redhead did not resist Mike suggestion that she give Claire a sexy kiss. Naomi giggled and crushed her lips to Claire’s. The young blonde opened her sweet mouth and kissing the young redhead deeply and sloppily. Her hands grasped Naomi’s flared hips and squeezed.

Where Clair was acting in an effort to try and protect Naomi from being gang raped. But Naomi was so turned on by Mike and Pat’s attention would now do anything they wanted. The young redhead moaned into the gorgeous young blonde’s mouth. “Mmmph,” Naomi groaned. “Your boobs are so big, Claire.” Naomi eager to please the cheering frat brothers pushed her body against Claire's and sensually rubbed her young nubile body seductively against the young blonde’s.

Naomi seemed pleased with the little show they were putting on for Mike and Pat who had become the center of Naomi’s world. Claire grasped one of Naomi’s perky breasts and squeezed the nipple between her fingers, taking Don’s threats to heart. It was then that Don once more raised his voice to catch Claire’s attention. “Not a bad beginning Baby but I said make it a sexy show.” There was a sharp edge to Don Metcalf’s voice that carried the unmistakable note of one use to giving commands and having them obeyed. He then turned to the Frat brothers. “Show them what could await them Guys.” The frat brothers began loosing their semierect cock. Some ran their cocks up and down the girl’s legs as they kissed.

Clair was faced with the choice either make her and Naomi’s show sexier or suffer the fate that Don had declared.

Claire was panicking as Don insisted they make it even sexier! What the hell did he want? Full on lesbian sex? Claire wasn’t a lesbian, and neithe was her friend Naomi, as far as she knew. He promised they would have to take all their cocks if they didn’t make the show sexy enough. She had a very bad feeling that soured her kiss with Naomi. She had a feeling they were both going to lose their virginities tonight no matter how good a show they put on.
Regardless, she had to try. She kissed Naomi deeper, grasping her friend tightly to her. Her hand cupped Naomi’s perky breast and tweaked her nipple softly. Naomi moaned into her mouth and gave her large breasts a squeeze. The men seemed to like the sight of her titflesh exploding out of Naomi’s hands, too big to be contained in the smaller girl's hands.

The frat boys were getting rowdier. Some even took out their phones to record the show as two young women kissed and fondled each other. Claire and Naomi were powerless to stop them. Some men took out their cocks and began stroking them, some even against the girls’ legs. Claire felt their precum trailing against her ankles and groaned. This was not what she’d wanted tonight, not at all.

Naomi suddenly fell to her knees at the crowd’s urging.

“Naomi, no, wait,” Claire tried to protest, but her friend was already spreading her labia apart. She spat on the blonde’s shaven cunt like an amateur porn star, completely wasted and forgetting all consequences of such actions being recorded on film exposing and licking your friend’s pussy.

The redhead licked the blond sloppily, her tongue lapping at Claire’s clit urgently.

“Oh--” Claire gasped as Naoim began licking her in earnest. She closed her eyes and her hand tangled in the redhead’s beautiful hair.

Don could see the gorgeous young blonde was beginning to panic when he told her to make hers and Naomi’s little show sexier. Don smiled as he could see the thought forming in Claire’s young mind that no matter how good a sex show that she and Naomi put on that they both where going to lose their virginity this night. Still, the young blonde tried her best to do as Don had commanded her. She kissed Naomi deeper, grasping her friend tightly to her. Her hand cupped Naomi’s small firm perky breast and tweaked her nipple softly. Naomi moaned into her mouth and gave Claire’s large breasts a squeeze.

The guys went wild at the sight of the two naked young virgins making out for their entertainment. They came rowdier some taking out their phones and recording Claire and Naomi’s little sex show. Other had their cocks out and were jerking off, and the guys nearest to the young beauties were running their hot cock up and down the girl’s shapely legs. Don loved the sight and when Claire felt their precum trailing against her ankles and groaned in disgust

Claire was in over her pretty little head. She knew it was she and Naomi against all those guys and what could they do to save themselves, other than to try and please them to keep their virginity. Don Metcalf smiled broadly When Naomi suddenly fell to her knees at the crowd’s urging. It was apparent that the alcohol and drugs affected her more than they had Claire and it seemed that the young redhead was really getting into this little sex show and the idea of pleasing the guys.

“Naomi, no, wait,” Claire pleaded with Naomi as the redhead fell to her knees in front of the blonde beauty, Naomi was already spreading Claire’s labia apart, exposing and licking her young friend’s pussy. The redhead licked the blond sloppily, her tongue lapping at Claire’s clit urgently. “Oh--” Claire gasped as Naomi began licking her in earnest. Claire’s eyes fluttered close and her fingers tangled in the redhead’s beautiful hair.

“That’s it baby doll let yourself go………” Don cooed into Claire’s ear. “……..Lay back honey so your little redhead friend can really lick you.” Again, Don’s voice came twisting around Claire will. Don voice was dark rich hypnotic as he directed Claire to lay back on the table. Yet he had just begun to have his fun with the two young virgins. There was no doubt that Naomi was into the party and pleasing the guys as they urged her on to also play with Claire’s nipples as she feasted on her virgin pussy.

Then Don’s voice was once more at Claire’s ear, “Baby Doll lick red’s delicious little pussy as she is feasting on yours………..You do want to put on a good show……….don’t you honey.” Claire was caught between her own growing arousal and the knowledge that if she failed Naomi would be the first to pay the price.

Don loved pulling the strings and watching the gorgeous young teen virgin dance to the tune he piped. The frat brothers were recording every moment of the young girl’s seduction and little show with their phones. Don knew that they would provide him with the material to keep the girls under control.

Claire kept her eyes shut for 2 reasons. One, she didn't want to lock eyes with any of the chanting, rowdy frat boys. Two, closing her eyes prevented the room from spinning - to some degree. She focused on the soft, silky feeling of Naomi's hair between her fingers as she held her best friend's head gently between her thighs.

“That’s it baby doll let yourself go………” Don cooed into Claire’s ear. “……Lay back honey so your little redhead friend can really lick you."

"Mmm," Claire groaned in compliance. Her head thrashed to the side away from Don but she did do as she was told. It felt good to lay back on the table and feel that solid wood beneath her back as Naomi lapped between her thighs. The alcohol had truly unleashed something within the redheaded teen. She was turned on by the guys' cheers and did everything they said. She fondled Claire's tits as she lapped at her pussy sloppily.

Just as Claire started to enjoy it a little, Don's lips were back at her ear. “Baby Doll lick red’s delicious little pussy as she is feasting on yours………You do want to put on a good show………don’t you honey?”

Claire moaned and nodded. "Myeseeh," she drawled, feeling she had no other choice.

The girls' first attempt at repositioning was a disaster. Claire whacked Naomi in the head as she attempted to swing her leg around. "Ahh I'msossory," Claire groaned. She pulled Naomi's head to her breasts and rubbed her hair affectionately.

"Its s'oka," Naomi chirped, her lilting voice muffled by Claire's big tits. She was pretty numb to all pain right now. She laid beside Claire on the hard wood of the coffee table and they nearly toppled it. The two beautiful high school girls, just barely 18, experienced their first 69 on display for a couple dozen frat boys. Tonight was a lot of firsts, many of which would be hazy memories and sore, bruised pussies in the morning.

Claire breathed in Naomi's scent, her nose tickled by the soft red curls of her pubic hair. Claire started to lick her friend's clit, her moans vibrating around it as Naomi gave her clit the same treatment. They grasped each other's breasts, almost enjoying the moment getting lost with each other as a distraction from the insistence of the horny older guys. Naomi's hand fondled her breast and squeezed her tit. Claire followed Naomi's lead and palmed her red headed friend's breast lightly, then twisting the pert nipple between her fingers, causing the redhead to twist her hips in delight.

“That’s it baby doll let yourself go………” Don cooed into Claire’s ear. “……Lay back honey so your little redhead friend can really lick you." "Mmm," Claire groaned in compliance to his cooed command. Claire turned her golden head away from Don, to hide her face from him, but with no other choice the young blonde virgin did as she was told. That little gasped Mmm had a sensual quality to it and it was obvious that the golden haired beauty was enjoying what Naomi was doing to her.

Just as Claire started to enjoy it a little, Don's lips were back at her ear. “Baby Doll lick red’s delicious little pussy as she is feasting on yours………You do want to put on a good show………don’t you honey?” Again, Don demanded more of the gorgeous young blonde if she wanted to protect her young friend. With no other choice, Claire moaned and nodded her compliance. Claire was very drunk, and her movement were awkward. She pulled Naomi's head to her breasts and ran her fingers affectionately through her shimmering copper tresses.

"It’s s'oka," Naomi chirped, her lilting voice muffled by Claire's magnificent breasts. Claire breathed in Naomi's sweet fragrance; her nose tickled by the soft red curls of her pubic hair. Claire started to lick her friend's clit, her moans vibrating around it as Naomi gave her clit the same treatment. Claire’s pink little tongue teased Naomi’s clit from its hooded hiding place, and stabbed into the young redheaded virgin’s sweet, delicious young pussy.

The two beautiful high school girls, just barely eighteen, experienced their first 69 on display for a couple dozen frat boys. Don watched the drugs took hold of Claire’s young body, her back arching as she came from Naomi’s wicked little tongue. It was not long before the alcohol had its effect as well and both young beauties slowly lost consciousness. The Frat Brothers slowly drifted away the sexy little show over, all but Don, Mike, and Pat. Don out lined his plan for the two young virgins and Mike and Pat whole heartily agreed.

Claire and Naomi came two wrapped in each other’s arms in the clutches of their 69 position their noses buried in each other’s pussy naked as the day they were born. The room was empty their clothes spread around the table they lay on. It was time they got out of the Frat house.

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Don had not wanted just one night or one weekend to enjoy the two gorgeous young teenaged beauties. He had special plans for the young teenaged blonde and her redheaded friend.

The night of the Frat party was in the past, Claire’s and Naomi’s life returned to their normal. A long weekend was coming up when they received a text message on their phone. Lets Party Baby. You gals were great! Will see you for the long weekend, this weekend! A link was attached that showed the wild party they had been at and just what they had done including them eating each other’s pussies. The text simply was signed Don. Later in the day they received another text telling them where to be and when. If they did not come then the video of the Frat Party would be sent to their parents and their friends list on their phones.