Chapter 2181 Your Submissive Cunty Slut:>Ep16
- Rick, Roger, Gary, Marty, Mike, and I had all been frat brothers together. We'd partied together, chased girls together, and bedded many of the same girls, usually at different times. At least once I knew that Gary and Mike had double-teamed Monica Hudson who had, from the noises coming from their room, been appreciative of their sexual acumen. Monica had "won" the annual freshman wet-tee shirt contest our frat house held every year toward the beginning of school. I never did find out whether she thought Gary and Mike were the prize, or whether Gary and Mike thought she was the prize. One thing about Monica, we found that she liked sex and liked showing off -- a lethal combination among frat brothers if there ever was one. I don't think there was a brother among us who didn't eventually find their way into her panties, and she particularly seemed to have a penchant for entertaining several of the boys at the same time. It didn't matter to us; we were all looking to dip our cock into any willing pussy.
- The boys and I had been getting together for our semi-regular poker party ever since we all discovered we liked to play back in college. We all thought we were pretty decent players, just without a lot of money, but we all thought our penny-ante frat house poker game had become 'more' serious when Marty left the frat house his senior year and moved back home to save money. Once his sister graduated high school and started college, they didn't have enough to be able to send both of them away at the same time, so Marty moved back home. At least that's what we were told was the excuse, although with subsequent events I had reason to doubt that was the total answer. But, that really did save money and meant that Marty now had more money than most of us -- and when he said he was hosting a poker party at his house with a $20 buy-in and he'd supply the beer -- we were all over that even if most of us had to scrimp to come up with the money.
- It was a Saturday, and Marty's parents were out of town for the weekend, so we'd thought we were going to have the house to ourselves. In typical fashion, we took over the living room, put one of our DVD porn videos on, and set up the poker table. Marty had a cooler full of Bud and Corona's and Mike's Hard Lemonades -- and we were set for the evening.