He moved away from the two and sat in the corner chair that the pledge mistress used earlier. He relaxed and watched the two go at it. Stella seemed to enjoy sucking on the pledge mistress’s breasts.
“Now I understand why men like to fuck me my breast. If I had a dick, I would fuck these breasts any day!” Stella said with a grin
The pledge mistress kissed her and used her hands to lift her own breasts and touch Stella’s. Stella shivered and quickly followed suit. Soon both women were rubbing their nipples together. They nibbled at each others lips as they did so.
The pledge mistress eventually moved down Stella’s body and used one of her nipples to rub against the pledge’s clit. Stella shivered in ecstasy.
The pledge mistress moved up until her pussy was only inches from Stella’s mouth. It took a few moments for Stella to realize what she was doing. Then, instead of freaking, she used her hand to rub the pledge mistress’s clit.
“What a day!” Stella said just before diving into the pledge mistress’s pussy. Both women groaned and Mike’s dick jumped back to life despite the work out it received already.
He watched for few minutes before getting up and moving to the bed. Stella was underneath with the pledge mistress’s pussy covering her face. He joined her at the hot and sticky pussy. Thier tongues danced together and the pledge mistress cried out.
He let his tongue travel up to the pledge mistress’s asshole. He wasn’t sure how she would react, but he needn’t have worried. She reached behind herself and pulled her ass checks apart.
He rimmed her asshole for another few minutes before shoving his dick in. He started slamming so hard that his balls were slapping Stella in the face with each thrust. Both woman came at least once as he rammed the pledge mistress’s ass. He watched her work Stella’s pussy and ass with her mouth and fingers the entire time as he fucked her ass.
It took quite a lot of time for him to cum again, but eventually it happened. He pulled out and sprayed the pledge mistress’s ass and Stella’s face. Stella was in the throws of another orgasm at the time, but she was conscious enough to nibble on the pledge mistress’s clit and cause her to join then.
Mike was exhausted. So were they. Stella literally passed out on the bed, still blind folded.
“I think that’s enough punishment,” the pledge mistress said with a smile once they caught thier breath and worked up the strength to talk and move.
“You’re one horny bitch,” Mike said. The pledge mistress looked shocked before shrugging and smiling.
“Just as long as I have your word to keep your mouth shut,” she replied. He pulled her to him and kissed her one last time.
“Don’t try and play hard ass with me. I’ve seen the real you. Outside of this room, I will never admit it, but don’t try and kid yourself,” He said. She looked at him silently.
“You know, you might let that other side of you out more often. If nothing else, Stella would certainly enjoy a repeat performance,” He added.
“No chance,” she replied. “I have to let her know it was him and that’s not going to happen.” He sighed.
“Well, I know the real you, so if you ever need a friend to talk to or quite honestly, a partner to play with again, let me know,” He offered. She ignored him, but he could see her smile.
The pledge mistress and Mike got dressed and slipped out of the room. She grew distant as soon as they were in public once again. He smiled as she led him back to the party. He pulled her to the side just before they reentered the basement.
“I’ve got one question,” He said. She looked annoyed. However, before she could bitch about him talking about something he promised not to, he quickly added, “What is your name?’
She grinned for a moment, but then she shrugged and answered.
“That’s none of your business, but my name is Isabella.”
“Thank you Isabella,” He said and turned away. He rejoined the party a moment later.
Brandon, Becky and Susan were dancing. He waved as he went to get a drink. They came over when the song was over.
“Where have you been?” Becky asked. He gave his best innocent look.
“No place particular,” He replied.
“Bullshit,” Becky replied calmly. He quickly changed the subject.
They joined Lucy and Cindy at a table where they were playing drinking games. He nearly spewed his beer when Stella walked by. He hadn’t expected to see her again. Of course, she didn’t recognize him. She looked tired. He like to think there was also contentment there as well.
“Boy, she looks wiped out. The Bitch must be riding her again,” Susan said. Mike, of course, nearly lost his beer again. Thankfully, he wasn’t in the middle of a swallow. They were getting ready to leave when hesabella found them.
“And just where do you ladies think your going?” she snapped at Becky and Susan.
“Hey! They won our chug, so we don’t have to clean up,” Becky said.
“That one didn’t count. I’ve got two real chuggers to go against you now,” she said pointing to two guys with her.
“But…” Susan began, but hesabella cut her off.
“Just do it!” she snapped.
“Lady, you can be a real bitch,” Brandon said. Third time was a charm. He spewed his beer and fell into a fit of coughing.
“Like you or that other loser’s opinion matter. Look at him. He can’t even drink a beer, much less chug one. You two are wimps,” the pledge mistress snapped. A crowd had gathered. It was mostly sisters and pledges.
“If that so, then let us chug in the girls place,” Brandon said. Isabella looked pissed as he watched her through his tear filled eyes. At least the coughing stopped.
“Why not?” she snapped in reply.
“Thanks, Brandon,” He said with a sigh as Isabella and the two guys she brought in went to the bar to get beers. Brandon looked at Mike in wonder.
“You can’t possibly be as bad as you seemed before. Can you?” Brandon asked.
“It’s a little late to ask now,” Mike replied with a grin and Brandon laughed.
They came back with four beers. This time they were 12 once. That still wasn’t normal size, but it was a little more respectable.
“What’s the matter? Scared of a man size beer?” one of the two guys asked when he saw Mike’s expression.
“Are you friends with a guy named Sylvester?” He asked in reply. The guy didn’t understand what he meant, but both Cindy and Lucy laughed. Brandon looked over in curiosity.
“I will explain later,” He replied to his unasked question.
The contest went rather quickly. Brandon and Mike both chugged thier beers faster then the other two guys. Mike finished first, surprising himself as well as everyone else.
“Man, I can do no wrong this weekend,” Mike m mumbled under his breath. They left quickly before Isabella could come up with another reason to keep them. Just before he walked out, he turned and waved to Isabella. She acted pissed, but he could see in her eyes that she was smiling.