Taste the Rainbow

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Caution: This Erotic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Mult, Coercion, Heterosexual, Light Bond, Gang Bang, Black Female, White Male, White Female, Oriental Female, Hispanic Female, Oral Sex, .

Desc: Erotic Sex Story: Brett wasn't keen on participating in the scavenger hunt, but one big-point item on the list may just change his mind. It's the favorite candy of a girl he's hooked up with a few times recently, and he knows she's got plenty. He's going to have to put his silver tongue to work to get them, though.

Brett handed over his ten bucks, even though he could think of a thousand things that would have been a better use for the money. He'd agreed to join the team for the scavenger hunt, but held no illusions about winning the pot. From what he'd heard, there were usually so many teams competing that the odds were slim.

Mike returned a few minutes later with the official master list and the address of the online version. "Everybody check it out and see what you can come up with," he said as he held up the front page to show the URL.

Brett brought up the site on his phone and started scrolling. The list was enormous, with more than three hundred items, each written with tongue-in-cheek humor. Some were easy, such as, 'Pimp Fried Rice: Deliver a Chinese take-out menu with the word Ho in the name of the restaurant to the judges for five chopsticks.' Others like, 'Operation Dumbo Drop, ' that required the team to bring a real, live elephant to the judges were all but impossible. That particular item was worth one thousand points - or peanuts as the text read.

Some things were risky, but generally harmless. 'Full Moon Fever, ' required a picture of the entire team mooning a statue in town, for example. The list left little doubt that guys were running the contest with items like, 'Australian Kiss, ' that asked for a pair of panties with lipstick kisses on the crotch. 'Pie in the Sky, ' requested upskirt pictures of girls on balconies, stairs, and such, with bonus points for girls going commando.

The item for nude pictures of girls had one of the longest descriptions. Bra pictures were worth ten points. Panty pics were worth twenty. Bare breasts were worth thirty. Pussy shots were worth forty. Fully naked was good for fifty. There were bonuses for multiple girls in the same image, girls kissing or fondling each other, and a huge point boost for full-on lesbian action.

"The fuck?" one of his teammates, Brian, exclaimed. "What's with the Skittles?"

Brett looked at him and asked, "Skittles?"

"It's the last thing on the list. Puckered Rainbow. Sour Skittles delivered to the judges will send you over the rainbow with ten gold nuggets per ounce. This item is a spoil of the judges and will not be returned."

Mike revealed, "One of the judges is hooked on Sour Skittles, and you can't find them around here for shit."

Brett smiled and said, "I may be able to get us some points on that. Kylie's mom sends her a whole box of those once a month."

"Kylie who?" Brian asked.

"That redhead I've hooked up with a few times."

Mike said, "The Skittles are yours, then. Everybody else keep your eyes open in the stores, though. That can add up fast. My uncle's a notary, so I can get that notarized statement that I've never watched The Note without a girl present."

"I've got a take-out menu from China Ho," another teammate said.

Brian said, "My Dad has a ship in a bottle."

On it went, until the team split up to begin gathering the various items. Brett went after his primary target first by texting Kylie. After a promising exchange of flirtation, he asked, "Hey, does your Mom still send you those Sour Skittles?"

"Scavenger hunt, huh?"

"You've got me," he answered.

The next text message from her took a couple of minutes to arrive. "Got them yesterday, but they're going to cost you."

"Like what?" he asked. He'd already spent ten bucks on the scavenger hunt, and he really didn't want to waste any more.

"At the house. Come over and we'll talk about it."

"There in a few. I'll text you when I get there," he answered.

"Just come in. I'll be downstairs."

That was a surprise. Like most sororities, there were rules about when and where male visitors were allowed inside the house, and Kylie's seemed stricter than most. She'd always met him outside in the past - even in bad weather.

He'd spent enough time with her to know that she was up to something, and he suspected it was showing off for her sorority sisters. She had what he wanted, and she was going to milk it for all it was worth.

So, it was yet another surprise when he arrived and found her sitting by herself, rather than surrounded by her sisters.

"Hey," he said as she stood up. She was wearing a skirt, which was unusual enough for him to notice.

"Hey, yourself," she said as she stepped straight into his personal bubble and plucked at his shirt. "Come on."

He followed when she turned, and quickly realized she was heading toward the stairs. "Aren't you going to get in trouble?"

She chuckled. "Our house Mom had to leave town, and she won't be back until tomorrow morning. So, are you coming or what?"

The look in her eyes boded well. If she was horny, and if that's what she wanted for the Skittles, it wasn't even a trade. "So, the cat's away?"

"Uh huh."

Getting involved in the scavenger hunt suddenly didn't seem like such a waste of time and money.

She led him down the hall, and he saw knowing stares on the faces of two girls they passed, punctuated afterwards by giggling. The sounds coming from behind one closed door proved he wasn't the only man in the house.

Kylie opened her door, and his hopes sank. Four of her sorority sisters - her personal clique - were sitting in the room. It was a diverse group, even in the melting pot that was campus life. Amanda was Hispanic, Jun's family was Chinese, Trina was African-American, and Sophia was a dark-skinned Puerto Rican. The girls glanced at each other and laughed as Brett took in the scene.

Kylie grabbed his hand and joined in the laughter. "Come on," she said as she pulled him into the room, closed the door, and locked it.

He noticed that Trina was wearing a skirt as well, and couldn't recall having ever seen her in one. He was also certain that it was one he'd seen Sophia wearing at some point. With that came the realization that they were all wearing skirts, and that Trina and Jun's clashed with the tops they were wearing.

It was strange, but he put it out of his head when Sophia picked up the box of Skittles and shook it.

"Thirty-six bags. Seventy-eight ounces," Kylie said while gesturing at the box. "That's seven hundred and eighty points, right?"

Brett nodded and said, "Yeah."

"Damn, that's almost as much as getting an elephant," Trina remarked.

Jun said, "It sure is a lot of points for candy."

As if he didn't already know, the over-the-top tone screamed that they were all in on it. Brett blew out breath and said, "Yeah. So, what do you want for them?"

Kylie looked up at the ceiling, tapped a finger on her chin, and let out an exaggerated, "Hmm..."

"Come on," Brett said, and leaned against the door, trying to act as if he was unfazed by the whole thing.

The redhead strutted across the couple of steps between them, and jerked the tail of his shirt out of his jeans.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Taking your shirt off," Kylie said while continuing to pull the material free of his jeans.

"Okay," he said, lifting his arms and shaking his head.

Kylie pulled off the shirt and tossed it to her friends with a, "Whoo!"

"Nice," Amanda said as she caught the shirt.

"Mmm hmm," Trina agreed.

He held his arms out to the side and tightened up his abdominal muscles to show them off, which resulted in more approving comments from the girls.

Then Kylie reached for his belt.

Already standing almost against the door, all he could do was bump against it and say, "Whoa. Wait a second."

"What? Are you shy?" Kylie asked.

He knew the sort of mischief she could come up with and said, "No, but I am not running naked through the halls or something."

She rolled her eyes and said, "That's not it."

"So, what?"

"Taste the rainbow," she said, and then twitched her eyebrows. Her friends all laughed and whispered to each other behind her.

"Huh?"

She stroked her fingers over his crotch and said, "Just take them off."

"How do I know you're not all just going to take out your phones, snap pictures and tell me to leave?"

"Okay," she said, and then turned to her friends. "Give me two." Sophia opened the box, took out two packages of Skittles, and handed them to the redhead.

Kylie passed them along to him and said, "There you go. Two for the shirt. Five for the pants."

He saw Sophia holding up the bags of candy to emphasize the good faith of the offer.

What the hell, he thought. All five girls were hot, and he had nothing to be ashamed of. He sat the Skittles down on the corner of a desk and lifted a foot to pull off his shoe.

The girls responded with cheers of, "Whoo hoo!" and "Take it off!"

Once he'd pulled off both shoes and socks, he reached for his belt. Kylie started chanting a bow chikka wow porno track, and the other girls joined in. Despite his earlier convictions, he felt his face growing warm as he unhooked his belt and unbuttoned his jeans. In hopes of covering up the feeling, he quickly pushed his jeans down and kicked them away to a chorus of lewd compliments.

He held out his hand for the candy as he stood in front of them in his boxers.

"You're not done yet," Kylie said.

He smiled and said, "You said pants. You didn't say anything about underwear."

"You knew what I meant," Kylie countered. She swept a finger in a downward gesture and said, "Take them off."

He knew thinking about it wasn't going to make it any easier, and that Kylie wasn't going to relent, so he dropped his draws.

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