Chapter 3: Videos

The girls sat down on Sarah’s bed as she started recounting last night’s events, nervously in the beginning but with growing confidence as she carried on. Mari had a hard time not interrupting with gasps and exclamations, or with interjections like “how big was it?” or “did it hurt?” but eventually the story was finished, ending when Sarah woke up that morning.

Mari looked thoughtful, then smiled mischievously. “So ... this video you were talking about.” She grinned wider. “Is it still down there?”

Sarah thought it was, so it wasn’t long before they found themselves in the family room, the VCR rewinding. The little girls plopped into the big couch, Sarah sitting up while Mari lay with her head resting on her friend’s shoulder, legs folded up beneath her.

“I can’t wait to see this,” Mari said and, as if on cue, the VCR clicked as the tape stopped at the beginning. “Should I have brought popcorn?” Sarah glared, then hit play on the remote.

After a few seconds of black, the picture faded in to the large room with the fraternity paddles on the wall. A slim, handsome guy with dark hair and a loud suit stepped into view holding a microphone. Sarah recognized his voice as the commentator from last night.

“Good evening, ladies and gentlemen,” he began. “Tonight is the seventeenth annual Alpha Omega initiation, and this time we have nine lucky pledges who are about to earn their place.” He looked around quickly and made a brief hand motion. “Come on down, ladies!” Someone turned on a recording of the music from The Price is Right, causing a lot of chortling off-camera.

Behind him, nine girls came running in from the right with big smiles on their faces. They lined up and the camera passed from one grinning face to another, giving each a little screen time. Sarah recognized the sexy redhead immediately, her dimples evident as she smiled boldly at the camera. Then the blonde and the dark-haired girl were targeted by the camera, as well as an Asian girl, a couple more blondes, two nearly identical black girls and a tall brunette. They were all very pretty, Sarah thought.

The guy in the suit stepped off camera for a moment, then returned with a black top hat. In the background more people were starting to file in, presumably the senior members of the sorority and the rest of the brothers. “Shannon won the right to the first prick ... er ... pardon ... pick, so reach in and see who you get!” He held the hat over the redhead, allowing her to reach in and grab a slip of paper while keeping her honest. She was literally bouncing in excitement.

Shannon looked at the slip and grinned broadly. “David,” she proclaimed. The other girls pouted jealously as Sarah’s brother stepped into view behind the happy redhead and immediately slipped his large hands around to cup her full breasts through her shirt. She cocked her head, allowing him to lean in and nibble her pale neck. Sarah and Mari stared intently as Shannon began to lean into David and pushing her curvy rear against his crotch. Soon, one of his hands slipped down to lift up her shirt while his other hand cupped a heavy tit through the bra. Her tight pants soon followed, then his pants, her bra, his shirt and so on until they were both naked.

Sarah could hear Mari breathing heavily next to her as David lifted Shannon up on the table, spread her long legs and lowered his face to her dripping sex. The redhead was soon moaning and squeezing her legs around David’s head, her hips bucking into his heavily-working mouth. Some of the spectators were cheering the couple on. It didn’t take long before Sarah began to feel that familiar feeling between her legs and was rubbing her soft thighs together.

When the tape caught up to where she had seen from yesterday, Sarah glanced over at her friend instead. Mari was glued to the screen, following the action like a hawk. Her nipples were poking at her tight shirt and her hips were swiveling slightly as she squirmed in the couch. As sexy as the movie was, Sarah thought there was something really arousing about watching her friend’s excitement. The urge to slip a finger under her light dress was becoming overwhelming, but she wasn’t sure she dared with Mari right there.