Lucky Statue Ch. 02

Driving back home, he cashed the check but kept the money thinking about what he was going to spend it on. It was a lot of cash, but there was the thought about how his luck was still there for the day. He thought about lottery tickets and then about how he did today, wondering if his luck was all used up.

The fear crept in that he was done for the day and if he pushed his luck something bad could happen. Paul then thought about Amanda and Sandra and how both of them were kinda sorta in his life. It was flirting with Amanda and a sexual encounter with Sandra, but he still had a feeling about seeing her again.

Then he wondered if he had to pick which one was hotter and knew Sandra was more exotic and Amanda more local. Both had a nice set of tits with Amanda's being a tad bigger, but Sandra's more firmer from what he assumed since she didn't take her bra off. Both had a perfect ass, and a beautiful look. The choice was almost impossible, and it all depended upon preference of the moment.

Needing a restock on gold, he looked up a coin store that dealt in collectible coins as well as gold and silver. Regular change worked, but the idea gold worked better came to him with the casino win and fucking Sandra too. The store offered collectible gold coins and silver ones that ranged from a few hundred to thousands.

Not wanting to spend too much on a single coin, Paul decided on regular gold coins that were only valuable for their weight in gold. Thinking that Tyche did not know the value of rare coins and went only on the gold content, he picked up five single ounce coins.

There was still money left, but not much after buying the coins. He then got something to eat and went home to rest after a long day. The statue of Tyche was there as he left it and seeing it brought a warm reminder that she gave him the luck that he could only dream of.

The next day was a fresh start and the plans of how to use the coins with the statue came to him. He thought about using all of the coins at once and trying his luck doing something random. Spending ten thousand on coins and hoping for the best also seemed scary since it could mean that he won something or something happened that would not recoup the price he spent for having the luck.

Ideas came into his head all at once and it was so much to think about with what ifs. Still wanting some luck for the day and not having a definite plan, he took out a single gold coin and put it into the basin of the statue. "Goddess Tyche, thank you for my good luck. Here is my offering."

The gold coin vanished into nothing as he felt the nervous excitement of something good that was going to happen today. It was a piece of solid gold and not some random pocket change. It was about a little less than the amount he put in before he went to the casino and knew that fate was going to be big today.

Wanting to celebrate with Jake and having other friends over, he texted his friends inviting them over to drink and relax. His new job was starting soon and there was enough in his bank account to reassure him everything was going to be great. The unknown good luck he was thinking about was like a burning excitement in him.

His phone buzzed away with everyone telling him yes and that they had the free time to come over. Paul loved that every single one of his good friends was going to make it and thought he would pick up all of the beer and snacks for tonight too.

It was early, but not too early when he got in his car and drove to the supermarket. Pulling right into the first vacant spot he thought about how his luck was coming in small waves with his friends saying yes and getting the best parking spot right away. It was costly at a single gold coin, and he wondered if there was just going to be a hundred small instances of luck or a big moment of luck.

Once inside, he piled a few cases of beer in the cart and then began to find the right snack foods. Just as he was pushing the cart to cashier, he felt his cart being hit by another cart. He quickly looked at the cart that smashed into his and saw a small girl pushing a cart and was barely able to see where she was going.

The smacking sound of metal against metal rattled the little girl as she had a horrified look on her face like she did something dreadfully wrong. Just as he looked at the little kid, he saw her mother rushing over. She had a baby in her arms and was looking worried like either someone was hurt, or she assumed he would be upset at her daughter for hitting his cart.

"I am so sorry," she said quickly. He heard it in her voice that she was being honest and genuine about her apology.

Paul was never into shopping and hated to go to the store but did like it every so often as some of the women who shopped were attractive if not downright hot. This mom was no exception as he could see there was more to her than a baby in her arms and a small kid pushing a cart into his. She had on a simple white sweatshirt that did its best to hide her large chest, but he could see she had a very large set of tits that she seemed to not want to show.

Her dark brown hair was put up like she was rushing to get out of the house but still looked attractive. She had no makeup on, but her natural beauty didn't need it. She looked to be in her mid to late twenties but had this natural gorgeous look about her like she didn't have to try to be beautiful. Her face had a flawless timeless beauty to it that drew in his gaze like she had some mythical power of beauty.

"I am so sorry," she said using her hands to move the cart away from his.

It was a normal accident and nothing out of the realm of everyday occurrence in a supermarket. Paul thought back to when he was a kid and the trouble he caused his parents and knew this was a no big deal moment. The look on the little girl was that of shock and sadness that she hit his cart making him think she really thought he would be mad at her.

"Ohh, it's nothing." He smiled back and diffused the situation with a big smile on his face looking at the girl.

On any other day he would have just walked off and went about his normal day. This was not any other day and Tyche owed him good luck and great fortune for his offering today. Chasing fortune or luck resulted in not having it or not getting lucky. When luck came across him, he knew that it was Tyche giving him his fortune and that he needed to be bold and take it. There was no way that a super-hot mom just ran into him and that this was a gift from Tyche.

Random acts or small accidents happen all the time, but Paul had a feeling that this one right now in the supermarket was not some random moment. The kid pushed the cart into his and he could see the mother was not some old hag or ugly fat girl, but a woman that was overly gorgeous. Her face told him everything about her beautiful looks and that she was wearing simple clothes, hiding herself and wearing no makeup like she didn't need to be enhanced in any way.

As the woman moved the cart away to leave, Paul knew he needed to act. "You wanna get a cup of coffee or something?"

It was a pickup line that had no flare or thought and was as basic as they come. He could see that in her cart were basic items for kids and figured that she was not looking to score some random man at a supermarket. It just came out, but he hoped that it would work since fortune was on his side.

"Me... you want to get coffee with me?" she responded, looking dumbfounded as he knew either it was his pickup line was that bad or she didn't expect him to do it.

Not letting the moment go and knowing that luck was on his side and wasn't wasted yet, he countered, "Yes. You probably need a break. You don't even have to leave the store."

The supermarket had a Starbucks in it, and he looked at her and then over to where the Starbucks was. Her expression went from shock to a small smile. "I guess. You don't mind two kids with us though?"

"Not at all. I will get them something too," Paul offered, smiling at the one girl who still had a guilty look on her face.

"Okay." The woman smiled and took over steering the cart from her daughter and began her way to the coffee stand in the store.

Following her lead, Paul could not help but look at her ass since she wore leggings and was in front of him. This mom of two had both hips and an ass on her. Her backside was wider than some small petite girl and had meat on it, but only in the right areas. She didn't have a fat ass, but just a bigger ass that had real curves to it. While Amanda and Sandra had tight bubble butts, this mom had a perfect large ass that was made for men who wanted bigger.

He let her and her daughter order first and then he did while making sure to pay for everything. When he got his drink, she was sitting down at a small table for two and her daughter was at a separate table by herself. Paul made a few funny jokes about his past and the girl smiled and acted like she was forgiven, and nothing happened.

Dating a mother was not something he ever did or thought about doing, and yet he found himself sitting across from this hot mother of two. As she sat and took her first drink while holding her baby, he finally could see more of her well-endowed chest and then looked away not wanting to be caught. Paul knew that his ex-girlfriend was stacked, but this mom was on a different level when it came to breast size as she had bigger tits than any of his exes.

She took a sip of her drink and then smiled at him. "I am Lindsey... you are?"

"Paul. Sorry, I should have introduced myself before," he apologized, smiling back at her still wondering what fate had in store for him and loving that he was just going with the flow.

"You normally ask women for coffee while shopping?" she asked, still smiling wide like she told a funny joke that she couldn't stop thinking about.

It was an honest question and normally he knew that he would play it cool and just have small talk. This was new territory for him as he knew that this was the first time he ever tried to hit on a single mom. With her two kids being right there, he could feel the uneasy tension in him building that he was about to make a giant move by openly hitting on her and that it could lead to disaster.

When she asked if he normally asked women for coffee while shopping, Paul thought back to his luck and fate coming at him and pounced. "I only ask woman who are really hot."

She stopped drinking her coffee and gave him a look of pure disbelief and put her hand in front of her mouth. She then moved her hand and had a shy but joyous look. "Ohhh God... that was forward."

Paul saw his opening and decided to go further like stomping on the gas of a race car knowing it was either going to speed ahead or spin the tires going nowhere. "It is forward, but you are really beautiful, and I was hoping we could hook up."

It was the most blatant line for asking for sex he ever spoke, and the stunned look and silence on her face said everything. She then smiled wide and looked over to her daughter. "Baby... go get some of that cereal you like so much... the one that I said no to before. I changed my mind."

He watched her daughter scurry off holding her little cup of hot chocolate and feeling that she was either going to say something bad to him or accept his open proposal for sex. She looked over and saw her daughter in the aisle and then looked over at him with a smile. "Wow... that was bold."

"Well... you are..." he said again before she held up her hand stopping him.

"Stop... stop. If we are going to do this, then we are doing it at my place and not your apartment or trailer. You're really hot yourself and I haven't had sex in a while... so yes."

He looked over and saw her daughter coming back with a box of cereal in her hand. Lindsey then looked over at her daughter smiling as she put it in the cart and sat back down. She then looked back over to him. "Let me pay for all of this and you can follow me."

Of all the moments of good luck and fortune, Paul could not believe that he was about to follow a mother of two kids back to her house and fuck her. She had to be a few years older than him but not by much. At first glance he thought she was poor and needing a man, but when she put her groceries in a brand-new Range Rover, he felt like the poor guy in the situation.

Like she instructed him, he followed her thinking that this was a turn of events he was not expecting. He had beer in the trunk for a house party with his friends and now he was driving to a woman's house he just ran into in the supermarket to have sex with.

She pulled into a rich neighborhood, and he instantly thought she was not some single mother but probably a married woman who wanted to fuck a single guy. Paul assumed she was horny because she was neglected by her husband since she had two kids, with one of them a baby. It was an odd feeling, but fate handed him a hot mom that wanted to fuck him, and it had to be one of the easiest hookups he could imagine too.

As he passed streets of mansions, an eerie feeling came to him that he was in over his head with this. She pulled into a long driveway, and he saw that her mansion was even bigger than the others they passed. There was no other car in the driveway or the garage which made him think that maybe she was single. The chilling fear still lingered that her husband could come home and catch them, but he knew fate wanted him to go through with this.

Helping her with her groceries, she handled her kids as he scanned the pictures on the walls for any signs of her husband. There were nice paintings and lots of family pictures, but he could not see a picture of a man with her or any wedding pictures that he knew a family would have up.

As her daughter was not around, he saw her walk to him with the baby still in her arms. "Let me put him to sleep and then we can do this."

It was an odd yet exciting feeling as he walked into the living room after she left thinking that he was in some strange woman's house to fuck her, and she had to take care of her kids. Looking around more, he could easily tell that either she or her husband had some serious money. Everything he saw looked high-end and very expensive.

Lindsey walked in a couple of minutes later wearing a t-shirt now instead of her sweatshirt. Paul could not help but ask as his curiosity was going wild. "Are you married?"

She gave a disappointed look. "Was. We are separated and will be divorced soon if you want to know... so he won't be coming home to catch us if that's what you're afraid of."

Seeing her there with a t-shirt that easily showed off what he could tell was a massive set of tits that she could not hide now, he could feel his cock start to stir. Her hips had an hourglass look, and her body had this natural amazing look to it making him feel puzzled about how she could be getting divorced.

"I had to ask... I didn't want to mess around with another man's wife... but then can't help but think he must be an asshole if you are divorcing him."

She smiled and walked closer to him, putting her hand on his chest. "You are sweet. He wanted to be with a younger slut at the office that looked like a swimsuit model and not a mom that just had two kids."

"What a dick," Paul said without thinking as he couldn't image a man leaving a woman that had his kids and was gorgeous in her own right.

"Enough talk about him... let me see your dick," she purred back as he felt her hand move and touch his member.

"Ohh shit." Paul smiled as he felt her hand grabbing his soft member though his jeans. Her being aggressive was not what he expected but something he knew he found sexy.

"I haven't been fucked in a long time... so I want you to go slow at first, but after that, I want you to pound me hard. I want you to fuck me really hard too," she replied in a sultry way like she was hornier than he could ever be.

Paul knew right away that fate didn't just give him a single mom to bang, but a hot mom who wanted to be fucked hard and was not going to hold back. Tyche had provided and he knew not to waste any of his reward with questioning her anymore.

Moving closer he embraced her face and put his lips right on hers. She moved her tongue into his mouth, holding on to his face while letting him push his tongue against hers. She then moved her tongue hard against his and shethen pushed her tongue exploring into his mouth, taking over the kiss. She then moved him over to the couch like she was in charge.

She broke the kiss and pushed him down on the couch so that he fell right on the soft cushion of the couch. "Let me see your dick. I want to see your dick."

Pulling his jeans down to his ankles, she got on her knees ready to suck on his dick. He liked how aggressive she was and stripped quickly feeling his erection ready for her. When he got down to his boxers, he pulled them down as her hand went to his shaft holding it like she was the owner.

"Ohhh, you do have a nice dick. A really nice dick," she commented smiling wide as he watched her move her lips to the tip giving it a sensual kiss.

"Fuck," he moaned out softly as he then felt her lips engulf his crown and take him in.

The sensation of her lips moving up and down his shaft put him in a mental space of pure ecstasy. He watched her move back and forth faster and then slower before swirling her tongue around the head like it was candy to be tasted. Just as she sucked the head of his cock, she moved back down almost taking his entire length in before retreating and doing it again.

Paul thought back to the blowjobs he had in the past and knew that this mom of two was giving him the best head of his life. She was taking him deep and then pulled back using her tongue to swirl around each time and then play with his sensitive crown. He could feel his member pulsing wildly ready to explode only to calm down as she moved up and down fast simulating sex with her lips.

"Ohhhhhhhh," Paul gave in and moaned hard and long, feeling his manhood act like a steel beam and yet like a bomb ready to blow.

She pulled away and then stood up. "I don't want you to cum yet. I want to fuck you."

"Okay."

She reached to her shirt and pulled it up and over her head revealing her massive set of mommy tits held back by her bra. Seeing her with a bra and leggings on only made him wonder how he questioned his preference of what was beautiful. She didn't have a completely flat stomach like Amanda or Sandra, but the little extra weight had this sexy look to it. There were post pregnancy stretch marks, but he couldn't help but feel that they looked attractive in a way.

Thinking back to his ex-girlfriends and lovers, he never was with a girl that had a larger cup size than a D. When he saw Lindsey before him wearing only a bra, he knew that she was packing way more and was on a cup size way into the letters of the alphabet. She had a plain bra but just looking and thinking about what they were holding in made the small tease worth it.

"We can fuck right here but you can't be too loud," she said and then went to pull down her leggings.

When she bent over to get her leggings off, he saw her large hanging tits being displayed to him while still being held in place by her bra. She lifted her body up and he saw her pussy before him with a small spot of hair that wasn't completely shaved. It was not overly hairy but had enough to be noticeable.

She stepped closer to the couch like she was going to get on him and still she held back from taking her bra off. Thinking that he would be robbed of seeing her massive tits made him say, "Take your bra off."

She gave a concerned look back. "You may not want me too. I am still nursing, and it leaks when I get excited."

There was no way that he was not going to see her big mommy tits and the thought of her lactating was erotic as he saw it in pornos but never in real life. It was a fantasy he thought he would experience later in life and now it was being offered to him in the most grand fashion.

There was no chance that he was going to say something bad about her breasts and felt safe that he would love what she had. "It's fine. I want to see."

Still looking uneasy, she cringed slightly. "You sure?"

Smiling and feeling his erection wanting to be inside of her, he nodded with a big smile. "Yeah. I really want to see them. I don't care if you leak or whatever. I think it's hot."

She reached back with a slight smile. "Okay... but at least take your shirt off. It can be a lot."

He leaned up and pulled off his shirt just to see her reach behind her back to unclasp her bra. He settled back down on the couch leaning back slightly so she could ride him. She dropped the bra and her massive hangers dropped free. There were large and nicely rounded making him think that she had the best set of tits he ever saw. Her nipples were darker than other girls' nipples he saw and larger too. Her dark nipples didn't have super big areolas but were long like erasers and thick.

Paul could not help but open his mouth as her huge milk filled breasts were now in front of him like a live show that was offering the best tits in the world. She straddled his lap smiling more. "You like my big tits?"

"Ohhh yes. Holy shit, they are fucking amazing," he commented fast to her, still in awe at how a woman's tits could be so enchanting.

"Well, I think you look hot, and I want to ride you," shereplied back as he watched her move forward before taking control over his erection.

She lowered herself down as he felt her tight wet flower envelop his member as she slowly lowered her body more until he was deep in her. She moaned softly and then moved forward and back like she was ramping up for more. He could feel her tight and wet birth canal take his cock easy as she began to rock back and forth.

"Ohhh yess. Ohhh God, I needed this," she moaned hard and began gyrating harder making sure she dug her wide hips into his waist like she was making sure his length was buried deep.

Reaching up, he caressed her tits loving the soft feel of them and then smelling the slight aroma of milk as he moved his mouth closer to her nipples. It was a constant reminder that she was a mother, and her breasts were fully functional. The erotic thought that she was lactating real milk from her tits only made the moment feel even more memorable.

She began to lift her body up and crash down as he could feel his manhood go deep each time as she rode him. She was doing all the work as he held into her tits like they were there just for him to hold onto while she galloped on him like she was racing a horse. The constant sound of her body against his got louder and she was not slowing down.

As he held firm on her tits, he saw the first droplets of milk form and then drop from her left nipple. The right nipple soon followed as she was still riding him hard. It was only a few drops and then became more and more in a very short time. He thought about sucking on her nipples, but loved just watching her nipples leak like a broken faucet on his chest.

"Ohhhh YESS!" she moaned hard as he felt her sex close around his shaft while her body stopped riding him.

Just as he knew she was having a climax, he saw her nipples go from a steady leak to a small spray. She was spraying him with her breast milk without doing anything. Feeling the warm spray on his chest was only making him want more. She then looked down curious as if she knew she was doing it and wondering why he was not saying anything.

Breathing hard she had a concerned look. "I am leaking all over you. Do you want me to pump and then we can have sex again."

"No fucking way," he replied and then began moving his hip bucking into her, still wanting to fuck her.

"Ohhh yes. If you like it, then here you go," she replied and then moved her hands under her own breasts stopping him from touching them.

He moved his hands to her hips and drilled his hips upward hard to fuck her this time. She began to squeeze her tits hard while sliding her hands from the middle of her breasts to the nipples like she was trying to squeeze out as much of her milk supply as she could.

Feeling her warm milk spray all over his chest made him think she was marking him as her property in a dominate erotic way. The wetness of her warm mommy milk was covering his chest more and more as he could feel the empowerment of sexual energy from it all happening. Watching her nipples just spray out a stream of her nourishing milk made him open his mouth thinking he could give her a target.

The uncomfortable position of moving his hips upward hard and fast while feeling her milk drip down the side of his body wore on him and a new position was needed. He stopped fucking her and then moved her off. "Let's change positions."

"Get behind me," she told him and then got on the couch holding the armrest.

He moved on the couch putting his knees on the cushion and then moved behind her. Grabbing her hips he saw her mommy hole slick and ready for his cock. He then pushed it in and once again slipped into her warm wet depths.

"Mmmm, fuck. Fuck me hard. Fuck it as hard as you want. Cum deep in me too. Don't pull out, I want to feel your cum all up in me," she announced as he began rocking his hips into her like he was spearing her sex.

Thinking she wanted it hard but not too hard, he grabbed her dark hair and pulled back like he was controlling her. Paul made sure not to pull it too hard, but just enough to hold her. He then began thrusting hard while holding her head in place by her hair.

"Ahhhhhhh... gonna cum... I am gonna cum!" she moaned out, not saying a word about the hair pulling or how hard he was going making him think she liked it.

"Mmmm," she moaned in almost a whimper and then he felt a wet pissing sensation on his upper thighs and his dick like she was pissing on him.

He stopped for a moment and let go of her hair and she instantly turned to him with an exhausted big smile. "I squirted... but keep fucking me."

Everything he wanted to experience sexually from the milky tits and now to her squirting was happening. As he continued slamming into her, he could feel her pussy was like a wet sheath that was making a sloshing noise when he pushed in. Even though he felt her wet love hole was overly slick, the sensation of her tight pussy walls on his member was there.

He was not holding her hair anymore but rested on her hips as he speared into her with hard powerful motions. The sound of her taking it and seeing her ass ripple from him slamming into her ass only make him want to go harder. He could feel her cunt muscles trying to hold his erection in place, but he pushed through it, hearing her moan like she was in a drug-induced trance.

As much as he wanted to keep up the hard and fast pace, the building of his own finishing climax was coming on like a race car approaching the finish line. When he grunted slightly, the need to do shorter more powerful thrusts came upon him as he could feel his cock head seeming to be as deep as he could get it.

"Cum in me... please cum in me. I want you to cum deep in me pleaseee," she moaned out as he could feel his approaching orgasm coming on stronger.

"Fuckkkk." Paul gave in, unable to hold back as he felt like his body was on autopilot as he rocked into her hard with short stabbing motions so he could make sure his crown was nestled deep in her love channel.

"Mmmm.. yess.. cum in meee," she moaned as he finally let loose and erupted his male essence as far into her body as he could.

"Ohhh yesss. I feel it... Ohhh fuck, it's so fucking hot in me... OHHHHH!" she moaned, and then almost screamed out her last moan as he felt her pussy muscles finally able to win out and clamp down on his spewing member.

"Shit," Paul gave out as all of his male needs and wants now erupted into her willing baby hole feeling the euphoria of his orgasm wash over him.

"Keep it in me... don't pull out," she called out as he could feel her cunt muscles massaging his cock, giving him another round of pleasure even after he came.

With her pussy muscles keeping his erection going as it spasmed wildly he caressed her hips and ass. Touching her ass made him think about how it wasn't that much bigger than the others but had more shape that made it amazing. It was a strange sensation and moment as he ran his fingers and palm around her hips and butt while his member was fully burrowed in her love nest being held and massaged by her vagina muscles.

It was her pussy muscles that pushed him out and not him moving away from her. She then turned around and stood up. "That was good... I needed that. My God, I needed that."

Paul saw her standing there with milk dripping from both of her big nipples like she had two broken faucets for nipples. "I am glad you liked it."

She grabbed her bra and then looked at him holding her bra to her boobs to stop her milk from dripping on her body and then floor. "There is a shower in the other room. Why don't you clean up and I will make us something to eat."

He began to stand up not responding and she quickly moved close to him holding his arm. "You do want to stay? Please stay and let me make you something to eat."

Paul could not help but smile as she was wanting to care for him after he just fucked her. "Yeah... sure I would like that."

Lindsey smiled wide and kissed his lips quickly. "I am glad. I want to make you something to eat and talk more."

"Okay."

She grabbed him by his hand and guided him to the bathroom that was nearby. She held her bra over her tits but was still walking through her house with her bare ass and pussy out for anyone to see if they walked in. He had his clothes, and he knew he was just as guilty walking naked with her.

"Let me pump really quick while you clean up. I will be in the kitchen."

Seeing the bathroom and getting an overall feel of the house had a feeling like he was in some rich hotel that he couldn't afford. The shower was ornate and everything around him looked elaborate and expensive. Between the great sex and her house, it was like he was in a different world.

Getting cleaned up, he thought about how she was a mother of two and was fully lactating. She covered his chest with her breast milk and then proceeded to squirt hard during sex. These were all things he watched on porn before, but never thought they would happen to him and never at the same time.

Paul smiled and thought about how his luck put him in a shower cleaning up in a rich woman's house after having the best sex with her. He wondered if she liked that he was not turned off by her milking boobs and then thought that some men did like that. He knew it was a fantasy of his but one that would be satisfied later in life when he was married and after she gave birth.

It was only a ten-minute shower that could have taken two minutes, but the relaxing high pressure hot water was too good to rush. He still smiled loving how luck just handed him the best shower of his life after the best sex. He got changed, letting his wonderful mood carry as he walked to the kitchen.

Lindsey was at the oven cooking wearing only her bra and some light blue sweatpants that hugged her ass slightly, letting him see the great curves of her butt. She quickly turned to him with a warm inviting smile. "I made a meat loaf yesterday and warmed it for you. If you want... I am making a steak tonight if you want to stay for dinner."

As much as he knew it would be great to stay, he knew he made plans with his friends. "I can't. I have friends coming over to my place. That's why I was shopping."

Seeing her in the kitchen almost topless, with her bra holding in a great big set of tits made him question canceling tonight and having a chance at fucking her. With her inviting him for dinner, he knew it was an invitation to fuck her again.

Not wanting this to be a one-time hookup, he wondered if she wanted to meet up again. "Can I get your number... maybe we can do this again."

She grabbed a plate of food and put it on the table and then moved in kissing his lips again. "I would love that. Now sit and eat."

He sat down and then watched her put on a shirt before calling her daughter to come down for food. She then looked at him worried. "I would fool around more, but my daughter needs to eat lunch."

The thought of him objecting to her made him wave his hand. "Of course. Do you want me to leave?"

She put her shirt on and then stepped over to him and leaned in to whisper, "I would have you stay the night if you wanted to."

He heard the sound of her daughter running and then coming down the stairs. "If I didn't have plans I would."

Her daughter jumped into her seat, and he watched Lindsey be a mom all smiling and joking with her like she was this natural mother that seemed to have a skill that couldn't be taught. She asked him questions about his life, and he answered honestly as she seemed to move away from small talk to serious relationship questions. She put her number in his phone, and she then put his number in her phone.

Paul asked her a few questions when he had the chance and learned that she was a stay-at-home mom and didn't need to work even if she didn't get half of her ex's money. When she mentioned that her family owned a variety of businesses, he knew that she came from serious money. When he complimented her on the house, she mentioned that it was small because her ex didn't want a big house like the one she grew up in.

Not wanting to linger he said that he had to go, and she walked him out holding his arm like they were in a relationship. She walked him out to his car and then gave him a more serious look. "I have to ask. Is this just a simple hookup thing... I am okay if that's what you want."

The look on her face was like she was hiding something or wanting to tell him something else. Having a girl on the side just to fuck was nice but it had a nasty afterthought to it that made sex cheap. Her body language told him that she wanted more than just to be a side piece and the thought of being in a relationship with her would be beyond lucky. She was an incredibly stunning mother of two who was wealthy and way out of his league.

"Do I even have a shot with you? I mean, would you want to date a guy like me?" he joked, but knew there was truth in what he said in that she was superior in him in social status and looks.

She smiled and then kissed his cheek. "I would."

As he was about to say something, she looked back to the house and then back at him before saying, "I will call you tonight and we can talk about this."

He pulled away to see her smiling wide and waving to him. The entire drive home he replayed the day's events and couldn't believe the luck he had with her and how great sex was. The idea of finding someone like Lindsey made him feel alive again and that his life was turned around socially and financially with the casino yesterday.

As he was drivinghe thought about his luck still not giving him money. Getting to fuck Lindsey was some of his luck he figured, but there had to be the big moment where money came into his lap since he used a lot of gold like he did for the casino.

Dropping off the beer and snacks, he drove out to the gas station for lotto tickets and looked around thinking that something had to happen. Remembering yesterday with Sandra and how there had to be a sign or a moment where fate intervened to get him to use his luck. He walked around looking at people coming in and out before finally buying a scratch off ticket and a normal Powerball ticket that was being drawn tonight.

Still not satisfied since nothing out of the ordinary happened, and the scratch off was a loser, he drove to another gas station. Doing the same routine, he waited for a while before buying two more scratch off tickets and leaving. In the car he scratched them off to reveal losers and figured that luck was not with him anymore for today. He went home and covered the statue with a bed sheet, hoping it wouldn't draw attention from his friends since he did not want to share his big secret with his friends who were coming over.

His friends came in and Paul relaxed, offering and then drinking beers with them. There was background music playing as he listened to his friends tell jokes and stories about their lives. It was over a month since hanging out with most of them and catching up with beer was a great way.

Paul finally came clean about winning at the casino and couldn't hold back the smirk of knowing that he was flush with cash now. He made a comment about Sandra but didn't mention her by name or that he fucked her. Getting his secret off his chest was nice, but he still couldn't help but feel that he still was owed more luck after losing all of the scratch offs and then listening to the news and not hitting any of the numbers in the lotto. Not wanting to think about it, he powered through more beers really letting the intoxication happen.

It was about ten when everyone left, and he saw his phone had a message. He said goodbye to his friends happy they didn't notice the covered statue and then wondered if they would say anything if they did see it.

Once everyone was gone, he saw there was a message from Lindsey. "Want to come over tomorrow for breakfast or lunch?"

With the nice buzz gone the way of being full on drunk, he figured she had to be his fate that he was due. The idea of seeing how far he could go with her now seemed like a good idea. "I am a little drunk. No breakfast for me. I need you to be with me though, you are mine. You are so beautiful, and I want you."

With his groggy eyes fading fast and words being jumbled, the tiredness set in fast. Words became a jumbled mess and all that he thought about was bed. Grabbing his phone as he collapsed in bed, he hit the talk to text button and blurted out. "Loved fucking you. I wanted to drink your milk... why didn't you ask me to suck your big, gorgeous tits... ohhh God they are so big and beautiful."

He saw more words on his phone, but the urgency of sleep came in and all he saw were emojis and some words he didn't feel like reading. Passing out, he thought about how he fucked a lactating hot mom and that she loved fucking him back.

****

Waking up late in the afternoon he felt his headache before seeing anything else. Stumbling to go piss, he saw messages on his phone. Once he slowly walked back to bed, he saw what Lindsey responded with. She was texting him if he was awake and for him to come over. She texted about five times and each time had a sad face next to it and said that she wanted to see him. Scrolling up he saw what he wrote, and a bit of guilt came to him that he confessed what he knew to hold it.

Not wanting to see Lindsey today and that the hangover was bad, he sent a message that he would be over tomorrow and was not feeling good from the hangover. He then apologized for the rude text and blamed it on the drinking. She asked if he got drunk often and he replied honestly that it was really rare. She asked again about tomorrow and he smiled thinking that it was a great way to see how much she was into him and that having a relationship with her was exciting.

Staying in bed and reading people's posts on social media and the news, he saw that the Powerball was not won. The jackpot was increased and was more than five hundred million. The random idea of trying to win now made him think it was possible to win with good luck. This was a big chance with impossible odds, but he had a lot of gold left and a statue of fate that was magical.

Dumping the last of the gold on the basin, Paul wondered if it was enough for a big Powerball win. The odds of winning the jackpot were so high that looking at the gold coins made him think more was needed. A big win required a big offering and the few coins he had didn't seem adequate.

Driving to the coin store and not making the offering yet, more coins were purchased. A dozen coins and another dozen small gold bars cleaned out his bank account and maxed out his credit cards. 'Go big or go home,' he said in his head, driving home with all the gold bullion the store had.

Putting the new gold with the ones he already had in the offering basin made him worry that this would fail. His entire life was riding on this day's fate, and he knew it. Closing his eyes and giving up his logic, he spoke, "Goddess Tyche, thank you for my good luck. Here is my offering."

Opening his eyes he saw the gold piled up vanish before his eyes. His heart was beating fast as he saw all the money he had in the world disappear like it never existed. This was it and he knew today was the day. The excitement was mixed with fear, but he knew he had to go out and try.

Driving to another gas station he walked in and went to the counter. "Powerball ticket... go with a quick pick... let the computer decide my fate... then give me two scratch-off tickets for good measure."

As he got the tickets, he stepped outside to scratch off the ticket. Both tickets were losers, and he held the Powerball ticket in his hand hoping that all of his luck was now invested in that ticket. There wasn't fate coming out to bump into him or crash into his shopping cart, but he figured the computer deciding the numbers on the tickets solved that problem.

His phone rang and he saw it was Amanda. "Hey, come over right now. A few of my sorority girls want to meet you."

With her reaching out to him and making him suspect fate was now putting this encounter in his life, he agreed and told her he would be there in an hour. She lived in a sorority house on the college campus, and she told him where to park and the location of the house.

It was sort of a neutral conversation, and she didn't make it seem that she wanted him, but it was also weird that she was wanting to see him right away too. Like fate wanted her to give him something, he got ready expecting that she was the one to put money in his lap or tell him where to buy another lotto ticket that was going to win the jackpot. Sandra was the one to guide him to the right slot machine and now he figured Amanda was going to do the same.

Paul saw all the college kids and felt out of place even though he was still in his twenties. They all looked like high school kids to him and the sense of being old for the first-time sunk in. He parked in the visitor area and walked to the sorority house and could see that this was an upscale sorority to have such a big house. It was three stories and looked like some Victorian mansion that was well kept. It had a manicured lawn and a fresh coat of paint on every part of the house too.

Walking up the steps to knock on the door, he saw the door open a crack and Amanda standing there dressed in a large ceremonial purple cloak with her hair pulled back in a ponytail. She opened the door wider for him with a smile and waved him in. "Follow me... don't make a sound."

Once inside, he saw a few of the other girls also wearing purple cloaks making him think he just stepped into some sort of sorority party or ceremony. She grabbed him by the hand and guided him to a door that led to a set of stairs leading down. Thinking that she wanted a quick fuck before being with her sorority, he followed her downstairs.

The basement was finished with carpeting and pictures of the college and former members. It was a large open space that looked like it was for entertaining and had folded up tables on the side, but a circle of folding chairs set up like there was some sort of get together that was going to happen. There were couches to the other side and a small bed near the couches.

"What are we doing here?" he asked softly, thinking she didn't want others to hear him. His head was racing with questions but hoping that it would be her having sex with him, but more importantly, giving him his fate of wealth.

She handed him a small brownie. "Eat this quick. I made it just for you... don't worry it's not bad for you. It's just going to get you high. I want you a little high for this."

Holding the small brownie, he thought that getting high would ruin his day as it was something he never liked to do. "I don't want to get high."

She smiled and moved his hand holding the brownie to his face. "Please... it's not a lot. Trust me... if you behave, I will make sure you are well taken care of."

"Fine," Paul conceded and took the brownie and ate it. Her offering something made him think it was fate giving him his luck of the day and refusing it would be him missing out on his big moment of wealth.

It was only two bites and then the tasty chocolate brownie was eaten as he saw a big broad smile on Amanda's face. She then moved her hand up to his chest caressing him. "Today is a big day."

"What's going on?"

She ran her hand down to his belt and grabbed it and moved herself closer. "You are going to witness a Pie Delta Gamma initiation."

"Ohhh that sounds fun. You going to make girls bend over and paddle them?" he asked, thinking that today's colleges didn't drink or do hazing like they did in the past. It was still something to watch as he assumed the girls would show some skin while their asses got spanked.

"Nooo.... this is something special. It was my idea, and we haven't done it in decades. It came to me this morning and the other girls said yes. You're gonna love it too. Normally the last part of being a sister involves some humiliation and spanking with a paddle. In the past, they used to get a little kinky and invite a few guys from fraternity and the girls would give them blowjobs. Well, I proposed we bring this tradition back this year since we had so many pledges and needed to weed a few of them out."

"Seriously?" Paul questioned as he was thinking that this was some strange sexual orgy that he just got thrown into with girls being forced to give head.

She motioned with her hand like it was no big deal. "Please, they didn't need to be sisters if they can't handle it. Fifteen girls pledged and made it through rush... and that is entirely too much. Normally we have like five at the most. So, I figured out a way to get rid of those who can't hack it. So, ten of them dropped this morning, but fuck them. We are going to do initiation the way they used to do it in the past... and that's where you come in."

It sounded sexy but how he was going to be involved puzzled him. He was still thinking about how money came in, but maybe spanking the girls would start something that led to his wealth. The part about getting them to suck him off did sound intriguing but not something he expected.

"You want me to spank them or something? Let them give me head?" he asked smiling as giving girls a paddling sounded kinky and he knew he wouldn't do it that hard.

Still rubbing his chest. "Nooo, one of the other girls will administer the paddling. I need you to just let the pledges suck your dick. You don't even have to say anything either, the other girls will be talking down to them... you just have to make sure you stay hard the entire time."

The thought of being involved in a sexual ceremony with sorority girls was something every man dreamed of at least once if not often and now it was happening. Amanda was smoking hot, and she wanted him to have his dick sucked by five girls wanting in her sorority. She was the one wanting him to do it and he assumed that she would want him in some way after. It was a strange feeling that she was pimping him out in a way, but he knew this was his fate.

"Okay... a little weird, but I ain't gonna say no to that," he said smiling, feeling it was something a normal man should never turn down.

Amanda gave a devious smirk and then stepped back. "Ohhh, and you're not going to get high, there were no edibles in that brownie."

"What?" He looked stunned like why she insisted he eat it and yet there were no drugs in it.

With a big grin of satisfaction on her face, Amanda replied, "I told you I needed you to stay hard baby. I just put Viagra in it. Don't worry, I need you like rock hard and I need you to stay hard while the girls suck your dick.

"What the fuck? I can get hard on my own."

"Well, now you will be really hard. Don't worry, if the girls don't make you cum and you hold out, I will let you fuck me. Shit... most of the girls here will want to fuck you, so I doubt you will be worrying about getting to cum today. So, I hope you can either get hard often or hold out for me, because I really want you to fuck me after the ceremony."

"Oh my God," Paul answered with his mouth open as he thought about what was really going to happen. He was now involved in a full-on orgy with a bunch of sorority girls and he was definitely going to get to fuck Amanda who was crazy hot in his eyes.

"Stay here, it's about to start."

She walked away as he strolled around the basement looking around and telling him that this was more of a storage area and not really a place the girls got together. The bed was small and made and he assumed he would be using it to fuck some if not all the girls. The chilling and exciting realization came to him that fate just handed him the biggest fantasy for any man on the planet. He was about to fuck an entire college sorority and they all were wanting him like he was some sexual being for their pleasure.

The girls began to funnel down and each of them was wearing a satin purple robe with their hood over their face. It was like some spooky horror movie where a cult is about to do a ritual. He didn't want to get in the way and stayed against the back wall watching the girls form a big circle around the chairs but not sitting in them.

A quick count and he saw twenty girls in robes standing in the circle, each one holding their hands to the side, not saying a word. He then saw two more girls in robes come down the stairs followed by four girls who were wearing nothing but plain white bras and panties. He thought it was five girls but then quickly assumed that another girl must have dropped out.

When the four looked average height and their bodies perfectly proportioned with none of them having large tits or small tits, just average. One had red hair, the rest had shades of brown hair and from the distance, he could tell they were all pretty. None of them were fat or had extra weight and they all looked like they could easily score a date with any man they wanted.

The four girls got in the circle and the other two girls stood in front of them in the circle of other girls. The two girls pulled their hoods back and he saw one of them was Amanda. The other one was a strikingly gorgeous looking brunette that had Italian features to her face with a darker tan like skin.

The Italian looking girl held her hand up and the other girls in the circle sat down in the chairs. She then looked at the four girls and lowered her hand like she was instructing them to kneel. As she motioned with her hand, the four girls did what he assumed she wanted and kneeled before her.

"So, you girls would like to join Pie Delta Gamma. This sorority has been around for ninety-five years and is one of the founding houses in this college. As members, you will be instructed to follow the rules of the sorority. You will be members for life, but you will also know that this sorority knows your darkest secrets and they will stay in this house forever. You will be asked to do things you may not like, but you will know that you are expected to do whatever the sorority needs of you. You are the only four members who made it this far and you know what awaits you."

Not being able to see, he moved up close and saw the girls still kneeling and nodding their heads silently that they were about to accept their own fate. When he got closer and saw this, a freakish chill shot through him that he was about to witness something that only happened in men's fantasies and pornos.

Amanda stepped forward and looked at the one girl. "The four of you are dirty sluts until we are done and must be taught how to properly please a man."

She then looked up and pointed to him and waved him over. This was his moment and he moved in, breaking the circle, feeling all eyes on him as he was now standing in front of four girls in their bra and panties kneeling before him silently.

"Make his cock hard," Amanda said to the girl she was in front of.

Paul watched the girl slide towards him and then reach for his zipper. The other Italian looking girl then took off her robe revealing her nude body and a strap-on dildo that was harnessed to her waist. Her tits looked really hot, and it just reinforced the knowledge that this was a fantasy that was coming alive.

The girl had his dick out and put her mouth right on it like she had done this before to multiple guys. The warm velvety feel of her lips moving on his shaft made his erection come on fast too. The realization of what was happening and what was going to happen only made him feel his member pulse like it was warming up for the real event.

"Mary, these other three need to learn how to get their asses hit now," Amanda said as she looked at the Italian girl that he figured was in charge.

Mary had this bully look to her but was extremely exotic with her darker tan and dark looks. Her bra held back a nice set of tits from what he could see. She then grabbed the one girl by her hair. "Bend over sluts."

Amanda stepped out of the circle and grabbed a paddle to hand to Mary. The girl sucking his now full enraged erection was going at a steady pace, letting the pleasure of a blowjob wash over him. Her lips moved over the tip of his cock simulating sex only to alternate every so often by taking him deep and pressing her tongue on the underside as she moved back to give attention to his crown.

Mary had the paddle, and all the girls were bent over with their perky asses in the air. The girl sucking his dick continued like the only thing she cared about was pleasing his cock with her mouth. Mary began paddling each of the girls' butts as he watched the paddle make each of their butts jiggle ever so slightly.

It wasn't overly hard smacks with the paddle, but Amanda pulled the hair of each girl as they got smacked and hissed in their face. "Your ass is for a man to hit whenever he wants to. You will like when a man smacks your ass... now say thank you."

Each of the girls thanked Mary for hitting their butts with the paddle as the circle of girls watched, whispering about each of the girls. They talked about who had the better ass and who would most likely be a better fuck. Paul could not take his eyes off of Amanda and Mary as the two of them ruled over the pledges like dominatrix.

Getting a hard-on, he could feel how stiff his dick got and sometimes when it was so rigid it was like a steel pole. He could now feel a bit lightheaded and knew that it had to be the Viagra he had. What he could feel was that his erection was so hard and engorged that it was like some sort of weapon.

Mary dropped the paddle and looked over at him. "Did she suck your dick good?

"Yes," he answered as she was taking him halfway and using her mouth like she was fucking him.

"Good. Now, pledge Dana, come over. You are the first," Mary said again as she grabbed her strap-on that was still attached to her waist.

The loss of a mouth on his dick was felt and the girl then crawled on her knees to Mary. Amanda then pulled another girl and moved her over to him. "Make sure he stays hard. You're a fluffer for him."

The new girl instantly began sucking him and tried to take him deep only to get halfway and slobber her lips back to his head. She tried again and just added more spit before settling into a very messy blowjob. Dana who was sucking him before didn't use as much spit, but feeling the new girl almost slobber on his shaft had a nice sensation to it as she moved her lips back and forth on his shaft.

"Get naked girls and lay on your backs," Amanda said as he watched Mary apply some lube to the dildo that was strapped to her waist like she was about to use it on one of the girls.

Watching these girls get naked before him while getting a wet blowjob would be enough for anyone to cum, but he could feel that his cock was not even close to the sensation of needing to ejaculate. It was a strange feeling to be so hard and yet not even feel the slightest need to cum.

Each girl slipped off their panties revealing pristine looking shaved pussy. His heart was beating faster as he knew this was not some soft paddling and a blowjob but was soon to escalate into a full-on lesbian sorority sex party. They were all on their backs with their legs bent at the knees like they were lined up ready to be next.

"Moan like good sluts," Mary called out and positioned herself in between Dana's open legs and pushed the toy right in her.

Paul felt his member pulse once he saw Mary begin fucking her. The girl sucking his cock was moving fast using the spit to cover his length. His eyes were feasting on the sexual display of Mary pounding into Dana hard as she moaned while he received pleasure of having another pledge use her mouth on his rock-hard member.

Amanda stripped off her robe revealing her naked body before the crowd of girls and then hovered over the girl that lay on her back furthest away from Mary who was fucking Dana. "Make me cum."

As Amanda straddled the pledge, Paul could not help his cock from pulsing and yet he was still not feeling the urge to cum. He was watching Amanda get her pussy eaten by a pledge and Mary fucking another pledge while getting a blowjob making him think that this fate was truly a wish come real.

The sight of Mary's tight butt moving as she fucked Dana was now in his memory that would last him forever. Amanda was moaning as the pledge she was straddling her could do nothing but eat the pussy that was put in her face. Another girl stood up and took off her robe as he saw her tight college body with her bare tits out on display. She walked over and sat on one of the other pledges faces and began moaning with Amanda.

As this girl was eagerly moving back and forth on his erection, he saw yet another girl discard her purple robe and squat on the last pledge. Her petite body had small tits and she was super cute and yet she was grinding on the pledge's face like she was making sure the pledge knew who was in charge.

The slurping sounds of the girl giving him head was drowned out by the moans and chants of the crowd. Amanda was moaning and the circle of girls began chanting about how the pledges needed to keep eating pussy. Then he saw something he could only dream of but knew it was a boy fantasy that would never happen. The circle of girls all took off their robes and he saw a room full of hot sorority girls ready to get involved in a giant orgy.

Mary stopped fucking the one girl and stood up and removed her strap-on. She tapped Amanda on her shoulder and they both walked over to him. AfterAmanda and Mary both walked over to him, Mary tapped the girl giving him head on the head. "Go lay down with the others and eat pussy."

The blowjob stopped, and Amanda gave him a smirking smile. "You ready for the fun? Go lay on the bed and you are going to get to fuck us."

"Oh shit," Paul commented not going to say no to such a demand.

He walked over to the bed while hearing the sounds of girls chanting and hazing the pledges as they were eating the pussies of all the other girls as they took turns. He got on the bed and Mary followed him and guided him to lay down.

"You told me he was cute, and you weren't lying either. His cock looks fucking great too," Mary said as she moved her legs over his and moved closer like she was going to ride him.

As he was on his back, he looked and saw Mary with her nice full tits moving and swaying as she got on top of him. He then felt her hand take control over his erection and then guide it right into her slit in one full motion.

"Mmmm, love his cock," Mary cooed loud as she sat right on his prick making sure it was buried deep in her snatch.

"Told you he was perfect. Now he is going to eat my pussy while you ride him."

As Mary was grinding on his waist letting him feel the tight warmth of her love hole, he saw Amanda get on the bed and then hover her body over his face. She lowered herself down quick and before he knew it, the smell of a ripe college pussy was right in front of him. There was nowhere to go or nothing to see other than the pink folds of her flower ready to be licked.

There was no argument to be had or discussion about being used for sex as it was like the best confinement a man could ask for. The meal of the day was right there, and he moved up slightly and did what he wanted and what was expected of him. He licked the length of her sex tasting her wetness and then began licking faster making sure to move his tongue up and around her pleasure nub.

As Mary began lifting up and crashing down on him, the pleasure of her tight and slick pussy hole was finally building up pressure inside of him. He was licking Amanda's wonderful sex like it was dripping ice-cream that had to be licked fast before it melted. Mary was like a champion equestrian rider and was galloping on him like she wanted to be graceful and yet purposeful in how she fucked him.

"Mmm, fucking shit... gonna fucking cum so fucking hard," Mary cursed out as she now began rotating her hips after she slammed her body down, adding more motions to her body fucking him.

Amanda was moaning softly being passive and just letting him lick her pussy like it was candy as he then felt Mary's cunt muscles squeeze ultra-tight before she stopped moving and just sat on him.

"God, damn, I came," Mary said in an exhaustive voice as Amanda lifted off his face and he saw Mary smiling at him.

"My turn," Amanda called out as Mary moved off of him. He saw briefly the one pledge being fucked by a girl with the strap-on, taking it doggy style hard while eating another girl laying on the floor. All of the other pledges had their faces stuffed between girl's legs like they were sex toys for the sorority.

Amanda straddled him just like Mary did and he assumed Mary was going to sit on his face for another orgasm. She then stepped back and looked at the lesbian orgy. "Over here pledges. You're going to watch a real girl take dick."

Amanda then moved close and aimed his male spear right for her love nest and it slipped right in as she took him deep in one easy motion. "Mmmm, fuck this feels good."

Paul thought about what to say if he should say anything. There was now a crowd forming of naked girls for a sex show with him and Amanda and he couldn't think of anything to say that would do this moment any justice. This was a wet dream happening and he knew his fate just handed him a once in a lifetime moment that maybe only a few people in the world had experienced.

Amanda began grinding and riding him at a steady pace and leaned in looking him right in the eyes. He felt her nipples graze against his chest as she twerked her ass using nothing but her hips as she pounded her waist down on his pole, forcing her love channel to take his man sword that was not losing any power.

"This is how you fuck your man. Watch and learn as Amanda fucks her man," Mary said to the pledges that were now front row bedside watching. The other girls were silent and watching too like they were seeing a sex show.

When Mary said he was Amanda's man, he knew that fate just handed him another girl in his life. Going with the tide, he didn't think about it and looked right into Amanda's piercing hazel eyes like they were the only two in the room. She didn't blink as she stared at him like she was lost and wanting him as she still continued pounding with her hips on his waist impaling herself on his manhood.

She opened her mouth giving a soft moan as he felt her tight pussy muscles flex and then clamp around his shaft as he knew she was climaxing. She was in her moment of glory, and she stopped riding him and leaned back, closing her eyes and shaking a little.

"Who wants to go next?" Mary called out as he saw Amanda frozen in pleasure like she was on a drug high still sitting on his waist with his erection still firmly borrowed in her slit.

"I will." One of the pledges said meekly as Amanda then opened her eyes and dismounted him.

Mary then looked at Paul with joy, telling him, "Chrissy is only nineteen so don't break her."

Paul looked at this young college girl who had her nice blonde hair pulled back get on top of him. She was very petite, and her small breasts easily moved as she sat on him. Her nipples looked like long erasers on her small boobs and her cute face had an innocence about it.

She was not forced and seemed to want this as she quickly mounted him and took control over his member. Her small hand could not even fully wrap around his dick as she aimed it for her bald pussy. He knew why Mary said to not break her as he could see that the head of his cock was almost too big for her pussy hole.

He saw the look of determination on her face and then her eyes closed as she lowered her tiny body on his hard length. He felt her overly tight pussy hole around his tip as she was going slow. The crowd was whispering and giving her encouraging comments that she could do it, and her tight pussy needed to be opened up properly. The more she moved, the more he felt his cock trying to push into something that was too small.

She breathed in and then he felt it. It was like his cock was in the tightest hole ever. He saw her body continue to lower herself on his member as the sensation of his member pushing into her super tight pussy was unreal. The power of his erection was unyielding as her small love hole finally gave in and accepted the intrusion. He saw the cringing look of pain on her face as she continued taking more of his beast inside of her until she was resting on his waist.

"Ohhh... it's thick," she said as her soft admission to the size of his cock made him think she was maybe only one former boyfriend removed from her virginity.

"You did it. Now go slow and enjoy it," Amanda encouraged her as he could see the young girl struggling to keep her composure.

He let her do all of the work and just watched her moved up and down slowly as the other girls cheered her on for taking a big cock in her. Not wanting to tell her to go faster, he just smiled at her and then saw Amanda and Mary rubbing her hips and ass like they wanted to get her worked up.

She began to move faster, and he could feel her slick and overly tight love canal start to stretch open to his size. Paul knew he wasn't large compared to some guys, but this girl was just that small. She was going fast, and he could feel her snug love hole really taking him. The crowd was cheering her on as he could see in her face that she was getting pleasure from it. Her soft whimpering moans were drowned out by the rest, but he could see the look of ecstasy on her face.

She stopped suddenly and quickly moved off of him as he figured she came. Just as his cock was out in the open, another girl replaced the previous one and hopped right on him like he was a carnival ride. She wasn't one of the pledges and wasn't a virgin by any means as she quickly began gyrating her hips before slamming down on him.

"Ohhh fuck, this cock is good," she moaned as he could feel her wet pussy sliding up and down his pole. The urge to cum was there hanging over him but the buildup of pressure just didn't happen.

He was watching the pretty blonde ride him like she was a pornstar and listened to the girls cheer wildly like she was at a bull riding competition and he was the bull to be ridden. He didn't know who it was, but he saw a girl's pussy being lowered on his face. Like someone covering his eyes from the spectacle that was happening, he now had a pussy that wanted to be licked while this blonde was riding him hard.

There was still no building up for his orgasm but the constant sensation of feeling his length go deep into her pussy was like a constant pleasure that lingered forever. He was licking this random pussy hard and flicking her clit as he heard moans mix with a chorus of girl cheers and yells.

He then felt a loss of her pussy and then the sound of another girl wanting to ride him. The pussy he was eating did not move but he did begin to suck on her clit more. Just as he felt the legs on the side of his face shake, the sensation of his member spearing into another pussy happened. Like before, this random girl was burying his cock deep and riding him hard as he felt his length go deep into her each time.

When the pussy hovering over his head was removed, he saw it was Mary that planted her pussy on his face to eat. The tightness of the girl riding him came quick as he assumed she was climaxing and when she climbed off of him with a grin of approval, he knew she did.

Amanda then went back to the bed and motioned with her hands for the crowd to stop talking. She then looked at him smiling, saying, "Fuck me doggy and go as hard as you can until you cum deep in me. These pledges are going to clean up the mess to become full members."

She presented him her tight cute ass and he got up and positioned himself behind her as the crowd of girls began cheering and encouraging her. He then leveled his stiff member at her entrance and lanced into her sex with a quick motion as he nestled it deep right away. He saw her grab the sheets and spread her arms, lowering her chest all the way to the bed.

Paul knew that this time it was him fucking her and not the other way around. The crowd of naked girls and knowledge of what happened and where he was lingered in his mind as he grabbed her small waist and began slamming into her. Not going slow, he pulled her towards his waist and lunged forward at the same time so his male weapon could act like a knife pushing into her wet sex.

He could not hear her moan or make any other sounds as the crowd of naked college girls cheering and making loud girl screams dominated the room. He could feel her ass bone dig into his waist each time he speared his length into her love hole. It was like he was a piston the way he pushed in and then quickly pulled out only to repeat the motions as fast as he could.

The sensation of her pussy trying to push him out was slight as he kept up the fast and powerful motions of ramming home into her slick fuck hole. The constant slams into her ass felt like he was bruising his waist from the bones in her ass as he crashed into her with such force. He could go no deeper as he felt his mushroom tip nuzzling at the furthest depths of her birth canal.

His eyes scanned the room of nude girls with all their tits out on display and the cheers for what was happening. The buildup of his orgasm finally came as he knew there was the end in sight. His body was sweating, and his stamina was being tested as he continued to lance his male weapon in her pussy sheath almost abusing it and testing it limits on how much cock it could take.

"Ohhhh fuckkkk!" he screamed loud as he could feel his orgasm coming on strong.

Tyche gave him his fate and it was to spray his male nectar inside of Amanda's now well fucked pussy. The girls cheered loudly, and the loud sounds of nude girls filled his head. Their nude bodies were in full sight as he continued to plunge inside Amanda's pussy hole without mercy.

It was when the overwhelming sensation to cum was mixed with the pain in his crown from moving away from the deepest part of her love sheath that he pushed in and let go. He didn't let go of her hips but stopped moving as he unleashed his male fury into her, not letting his cock move.

"Ohhhhhh!" he grunted out, feeling his orgasm gushing out of his member like he was backed up for a year. It was too painful to move his tip from its depths so he just kept it there as he drained his essence into her.

The exhaustion of what had just happened hit him as he moved away almost unable to stand. He was standing in the crowd of girls with his member not losing any power even though he just ejaculated with the force of a cannon inside Amanda's pussy. The light-headed feeling was still there as he saw Amanda turn over on her back and open her legs spread eagle for all to see the damage that he did with his male weapon.

The look on Amanda's face was that of being worn out and happy at the same time. He didn't see a bit of his cum leak from her pussy but could see that she was sweating just as bad as he was. Her legs and her inner thighs were glistening like she was showing off how much she came during sex.

Staggering back more, he saw one of the pledges move towards Amanda's wide open pussy like she was ready to eat her out without even being prompted to do it. The crowd of girls were getting even louder now as he watched this pledge dive right in and began eating Amanda's sperm filled pussy.

Still hard, he sat down at one of the folding chairs and looked over as he watched each of the pledges take turns eating Amanda's cunt like it was a meal to be shared amongst them. He then saw Mary come over still naked and smile at him.

"You did good. If things don't work out with you and Amanda, I would like to hang out some time."

"Maybe," he stammered, thinking that he was done and didn't want to think about sex or girls.

"Look, don't tell anyone about what happened here. We all take an oath of silence being in this sorority, but you didn't. I can tell you this, we are most likely going to do this next year and if we do, I want you to be here again."

He nodded his head and knew that he had just got invited back to live out the entire fantasy again. When most men would kill for the opportunity of two hot girls, he was now being offered an entire sorority to fuck. He thought back to the fate he knew he was getting today and that Tyche came through with flying colors.

There were too many girls chanting loudly and Mary walked him upstairs. She put on her robe and walked him out as he still heard the girls encouraging the pledges to lick out the cum that he deposited deep into Amanda's tight pussy. Mary just walked him to the front and then gave him her number.

"Like I said... if things with you and Amanda don't work out, I want a chance with you. Don't worry, I don't keep secrets and I will tell her this. Then again, I might get Amanda to share you."

"We will talk," he replied, not wanting to talk about it since he had no idea what Amanda wanted and didn't want to cross a line.

Driving home, the events of what happened played in his head like it was on repeat. The scenes of all the nude girls doing sexual acts with each other and him having so much sex would not leave his head. When he finally got home, he saw the statue of Tyche and then he finally thought about all of the money he spent and that he wanted a monetary fate and not physical.

The winnings from the casino and the money he had in his bank account were gone and there was only one lotto ticket he had. The drawing was tomorrow, and he knew that the ticket was his chance at winning big.

The exhaustion of sex was there, and he sat on his couch relaxing not wanting to move when he got a text from Lindsey. "Can I come over? I would like to talk to you about us. I have a babysitter and need to see you; I have to get this feeling I have for you off my chest and want to do it in person. I never felt this way before and need to have you."

Paul knew that she had feelings for him and that he had the same for her. She was all but insisting on seeing him and turning her down would not go well for him in getting into a relationship with her, if there was a chance. He agreed and sent her his address.

The moment he sent the text, he saw another text come in. He saw it was from Sandra. "I have the day off. You want to meet up? I know what I said before, but maybe there is a chance with us. My place or your place? Let me know soon... I can't stop thinking about you."

Problems or timing came to him as he knew that Lindsey was on her way over and now Sandra wanted to meet up with him. What to do raged in his head and then he saw another text. He saw it was from Amanda and it was in a group chat with Mary. "Hope you're not too worn out. Want to go for round two? I told Mary that she can get the creampie this time. I should have told you that the two of us share everything."

His head was swirling with questions and possible solutions to his problems, but it all seemed overwhelming. Then he saw another text. "Hey this is Chrissy. I got your number from Amanda when she wasn't looking at her phone. I want to talk with you... see you again. To be honest... I never came like that in my life, and I think you're hot. You wanna meet up... I can come to your place right now."

His eyes went right to the statue of Tyche as he wondered what fate lay ahead as the problem of who to choose now burned in his head. He thought about the ticket that he hoped would win him some money and then all the girls wanting him. It was a sudden gut instinct that he felt that the ticket was not going to win and that fate had given him too many girls to choose from. Paul then figured that his luck was so good the time he fucked Sandra, that her birth control probably didn't have a chance at stopping the fate that he would get her pregnant.