Chapter 6: Sorority House Fun

I had just begun to explore my new sexual attraction and prowess when I happened to attend a football game with my friend Ron from work. It was the local university playing an in-state rival in a game under the lights. We had no trouble finding seats because, in spite of the rivalry, the teams weren't very good and didn't attract much of a crowd. We were able to sit in the third row at about the 45 yard line. We had a great look at the game from there and were also very close to the home team's cheerleaders.

The cheerleaders were an energetic group that didn't seem to care that the crowd was a little sparse. They danced and tumbled and cheered mostly without even watching the game. Seated in front of us, was a group of girls who obviously were friends of the cheerleaders. This group responded to the cheers, clapped and shouted, and generally made most of the crowd noise in our section.

I had begun to notice the periodic glances of several of the girls in the row directly in front of me. They looked back every couple of minutes or so, probably confused as to what was attractive about an average middle-aged man. During half-time, when the cheerleaders and team were gone from the field, three of the girls started turning around in their seats, looking up at us and obviously flirting. Two of them had some cleavage exposed and leaned back from time to time, giving Ron and me some rather interesting views. They were also wearing short skirts, which revealed about half of their college-girl thighs.

We struck up a conversation; talking about the game, our college days in the past, and other chitchat. Wendi, Shari, and Beth were all members of the same sorority that also include most of the cheerleader squad. After half-time, two members of the squad came up into the stands to talk with their friends. Their standing blocked the view of several people who, strangely enough, wanted to watch the game so there were several calls of "Down in Front!". There were no empty seats in the immediate area, so Wendi and Shari climbed over the row and sat in mine and Ron's laps.

Having a lap full of cute college girl made the game even less interesting and now there were two more girls chatting with us. I loved those cheerleader uniforms that bared tight tummies and flared around firm hips. I ordered soft drinks for everyone from a passing vendor and received a couple of kisses on the cheek as my reward. Sunni and Jules, the cheerleaders, soon had to get back to the field but their seats were soon taken by two more from the squad.

This continued through the rest of the game, with a constant rotation of girls into the seats vacated by Wendi and Shari. We eventually were introduced to every girl on the squad and several of the others in the surrounding seats. As the game finished with a surprise win for the home team, Wendi invited us over to the sorority house for an after game drink. Ron reluctantly had to decline (although he neglected to mention his wife) but I accepted. I had come to the game with Ron but Wendi promised to make sure I got a ride home.

Wendi, Shari, Beth and I all piled into Shari's new VW beetle and drove a few blocks from the stadium to the house. It was dark when we arrived but the girls quickly turned on a few lights in a downstairs lounge area. They really had a nice set-up with soft chairs and couches, a big screen TV, and a wet bar and refrigerator. I asked for a beer and soon, we all settled down with a beer and music videos playing on the big screen. It was all very relaxed until Shari wanted to know what I thought about one of the girls in the video. "Do you think she's sexy?", she asked innocently. "Sure, she's OK." "Well, would you want to do her?" "Sure, she's got a great body." "Is my body as good as hers?" Shari stood up, lifted her arms and slowly twirled around. "It looks very good to me!" I offered. "But is it as good as hers? Maybe you need to see more." She pulled off her sweater and skirt and stood there in bra and panties. Shari was well toned with a flat stomach and nice sized breasts. "And these are real too!", she volunteered. She reached back and flipped the snap on her bra and demonstrated that her tits stood up fine without any support. "Your body is terrific!" I enthused. "But what about us?" chimed in Wendi and Beth. They both stood up and stripped to their panties too. All three danced around me, baring their charms for my inspection. "You're all so pretty and sexy, I can't tell which one is best. At that point, they all three piled on me, kissing and offering me breasts and bellies.

A noise came at the door and eight cheerleaders walked in to discover us. They all remembered me from the game and could see quickly what was going on. Someone yelled "Party!" and suddenly eight more girls were throwing clothes everywhere. I found myself being stripped as well, soft quick hands pulling my clothes from my body. When my stiff dick was exposed, it was immediately kissed and fondled to the point I thought I'd blast cum all over the room.

Someone turned out the lights and all I could see were feminine shapes around me, lit by the glow of the TV. I reached each hand between a set of cheerleader thighs, felt a damp pussy, and inserted a plunging finger. Someone straddled my legs and lowered a tight cunt on my rigid member. A procession of soft tits drifted to my mouth, one after the other. When the girl on my cock squealed in orgasm, she was pushed off and another one took her place. I felt the girls on my fingers quiver as they too reached climax and I found two other pussies to invade with my finger. I don't know exactly how long this went on but I think everyone that wanted to, got a turn on my lap.