Joseph

Well, hello there. My full name is Joseph Kevin Jenkins, but everyone calls me Joe. I'm full-grown at 21 years old, but I didn't do much growing: I'm short (five-foot-four) and scrawny. About the only part of me that isn't small is my dick: it's six-and-a-half inches long and about as big around as a quarter. I have short, straight brown hair that's messier than hair an inch and a half long should be, and placid brown eyes. I have no facial hair due to a weird mutation. I make up for my small size with a large brain: I've already finished my undergraduate degree and am a first-year grad student, studying electrical engineering. I live in a tiny shack just off the campus: one bedroom (which also is the living room and kitchen) and 1 and a half bathrooms. The whole place isn't more than 400 square feet, but my family has owned it for generations and whenever someone goes to the local college, we live in the family shack. It's my turn now.

It's the first Friday afternoon of the fall semester, and there's a sorority house a four-minute walk from my place. I figure I should go over and introduce myself, if nothing else. So off I go.

The door is opened by a statuesque blonde who's six inches taller than me. "Hello, pipsqueak," she giggled. "I'm Tina, the leader of this sorority house. What do you want?"

My voice does an excellent imitation of a mouse. "I'm Joe. I just wanted to come by and introduce myself, maybe make some new friends. I live close by."

Tina giggled again. "Come on in, then. There's about sixty of us and one of you, and if you step out of line, I could tie you in a knot all by myself." She grabbed me by the back of my shirt, lifted me off the ground, and carried me into the main room of the sorority, closing the door behind her. "Girls, this little shrimp here is Joe. He wanted to come by and be friendly and helpful."

"Ha!" said a brunette. "He almost looks like a girl himself. I'll bet my blouse would fit him perfectly." About ten seconds later, a blouse came flying towards me. I pulled off my shirt and put on the blouse. It was a surprisingly good fit.

"He should try on Lisa's lingerie next," smirked a redhead. "His tits are about the same size as hers."

"Are you implying I have a small chest, Corinne?" Lisa, a short, black-haired girl, snapped.

"I'm not implying anything, Lisa," Corinne replied. "I came out and said it very directly." With that, Corinne ducked into a room and fifteen seconds later was handing me a bra and panties.

Without thinking, I ducked into an empty room, stripped, and put on the bra and panties. The bra did fit me almost perfectly, and the panties felt very nice against my skin. When I stepped back out, Tina smiled. "I didn't think you'd actually do it. Doesn't he look super cute?" At that point, I realized I was surrounded by sixty sorority girls and was wearing only a set of female lingerie, and I blushed from head to toe.

To defuse the situation, I said, "These feel much more comfortable than briefs."

"Keep 'em, then," Tina grinned. She fetched five more sets of what was presumably Lisa's lingerie and handed them to me. "I'll take Lisa shopping tomorrow and pay for replacements for everything I just `borrowed' from her."

With the ice fully broken, I tried on various sets of clothing, put my own clothes back on when I was done, and went home.

The next day, I put on one of the sets of lingerie under my clothes and headed back over. Tina greeted me with a warm smile. "I think today we'll try something else." After I was given a skirt and blouse to put on, about eight of the girls dragged me into a bathroom and began collaborating to apply makeup to my face. Three minutes later, they were done, and I almost didn't recognize myself. Except for the flat chest, I looked like a pretty girl. I was escorted back out and the rest of the sorority girls gave me pleasant looks. "You could blend right in," one of them said. "All you need is to stuff your bra a bit."

"Or not," said Jennifer, a tall redhead. "After all, his tits are the same size as Molly's already."

"That's a low blow, Jen," Molly griped. "Just because you have cow tits --"

Tina interrupted. "Girls! Let's not be catty. Can we all agree that he looks gorgeous?"

There was general assent. I blushed and thanked the young ladies who had applied my makeup.

From then on, that's how I spent Friday and Saturday afternoons: wearing girls' clothes (I wore the lingerie all the time, not just on those days: it's so comfortable) and hanging out in the sorority with the girls. I would model for them and sometimes they'd make up my face. I felt like I was becoming good friends with some of them.

On Saturday, October 17, Tina drew me aside. "You've been really sweet and kind to us young ladies. Not a lot of college boys would agree to wear female clothes and have makeup applied to their face on a regular basis. I know just how to reward you. We're having our Halloween costume party two weeks from today, and if you come over at 6:00 p. m., it'll give us time to put you in a cheerleader costume and make you up to look really cute. My cousin Else will be visiting that evening: she'll be dressed as a Gothic vampire. I've told her all about you, and she says she's very eager to fuck y... er, `meet' you. She's 24, so just slightly older than me. I suspect she'll physically haul you back to your place and spend the rest of the night jumping your bones."

I smiled. "Works for me."

So on October 31, I made a later trip over to the sorority than usual, arriving at 5:52 p. m. Tina herself supervised getting me into the cheerleader costume and getting my face made up. I had to admit I looked even prettier than usual. Else hadn't arrived yet, so I wandered around and chatted with the sorority girls. There were some really wonderful costumes. Tina was dressed as a fairy. I counted four other fairies, six witches, three duos who had all dressed as Nami and Nico Robin, five ghosts, three sexy extraterrestrials, and even one girl dressed as Dale Arden. One girl was costumed as the singer Nyxx. I nibbled a few snacks and made light conversation until at around 6:45, there was a knock on the front door and Tina brought in the star of the show.

"Girls, this is my cousin Else." We all smiled and greeted Else, who acknowledged us with a nod.

She was indeed dressed as a Gothic vampire. She was very tall -- at least six-foot-six -- with black hair, a black dress that accentuated her body without being slutty, and black flats. She was toned, busty, and had long, strong legs. She had really put a lot of effort into her vampire look: she was wearing colored contact lenses to make her eyes look red, and had the most realistic pair of vampire fangs I'd ever seen in her mouth. Kira asked about them, and Else said she had made them herself and even sharpened the fangs to piercing points. She leaned down and teasingly placed her fangs against Kira's neck, biting down just barely hard enough to break the skin. Kira giggled and headed for the bathroom to find a bandage.

Else circulated for a few minutes, apologized to Kira ("I got a little too into demonstrating my fangs": Kira accepted the apology) and then walked over to me. "Ooh, what a cutie you are," she purred. "Did Tina tell you I just love cheerleaders?" I shook my head. "Yep, being around pretty cheerleaders gets me almost uncontrollably horny. I'm gonna have fun with you tonight." She scooped me up and turned to face the girls. "Thanks for the invite. You ladies are all awesome. I'm gonna claim my prize now."

Everyone said good-bye to her, and Else thanked Tina personally ("You're the best, Cousin Tina.") Tina grinned, and Else walked out, carrying me back to my place. We got inside and she locked the door behind us. After we made pit stops, she scooped me up again and carried me to the large bed. "I think we'll leave your skirt on," she whispered. "There's nothing sexier than a cheerleader in a skirt."

I smiled at Else. "You're dawggone sexy yourself, Miss Gothic Vampire."

She grinned. "Flattery will get you everywhere." She kicked off her shoes and removed her black dress, revealing that she wasn't wearing either a bra or panties. "Am I even sexier now?"

My eyes practically bugged out of my skull on seeing her naked body. I couldn't form words, so I just nodded. Else grinned, removed all my clothing but my skirt, and lay next to me on the bed. She pulled me in for a deep kiss, which I very eagerly returned. Our tongues twined until we had to break the kiss to breathe. I slid her body upwards along mine and kissed her neck, looking for sensitive spots to nibble. I found several, and she made appreciative sounds. I then slowly kissed my way down towards her massive, firm chest. Her tits had to be E's at a minimum. Else gently nudged my head towards her cleavage. I got the hint and slowly kissed up and down through it several times.

"Go ahead and suck 'em," she whispered. "I love having my big ol' titties worshipped."

"Gladly," I replied. I began kissing and caressing her huge orbs. My tongue traced a helix from the base of her left breast to her nipple. I eagerly latched my mouth around it and began sucking. Else's arms wrapped around me, gently holding my head in place. I sucked on it while caressing her other breast and tweaking that nipple. I would switch my mouth between her breasts about twice per minute, giving both of them equal attention. Her breathing deepened and her body shivered slightly as my tongue flickered over the tip of her nipple. She let me massage and grope and suck on her lovely orbs for a good ten minutes before prying my mouth off them.

"I want that nice tongue somewhere else now," she purred. Else lay me on my back and shifted her body to lower her pussy onto my lips. I licked up some of her juices that had leaked out, then slid my tongue between her folds. "Good boy," she whispered. I felt her lean forward, and one of her hands wrapped around my cock. It was already fully stiff. "You've got a big ol' clit for such a tiny girl." I drove my tongue deeper into her and began tongue-fucking her, sliding my tongue in circles inside her. Else's moans encouraged me, and her hand slowly sliding up and down on my dick felt nice. I lapped up her juices as they began to flow. Else's strong thighs tightened around my head as she began quivering. I drove my tongue deeper and was rewarded by a gusher of her sweetness.

Else hadn't told me to stop, so I kept on licking. Her hand was moving just fast enough on my dick to keep it hard, without advancing it towards orgasm. I put my own hands on her muscular butt and groped her as I pumped my tongue in and out of her box. Else moaned with pleasure. I swirled my tongue in circles, trying to lap up all of her sweetness. Her strong thighs tightened around my head. I sped the motions of my tongue, and felt her body tense up. A few more licks, and she unleashed a second orgasm.

She lifted herself off of me "Good girl. You have excellent pussy-eating skills." I smiled as she flipped up my skirt so she could lower her sopping pussy onto my dick. Else moved slowly at first, letting our bodies adjust, then found a smooth, steady rhythm. She wasn't trying to rush things. She slid up and down sensually, enjoying the lovemaking. I put my hands on her hips to help move her up and down. "That's the way," she whispered. "Such a good girl. Take your time. Your big clitty is making my body very happy."

"You're making my body very happy, too," I murmured. I continued to help slide her rhythmically up and down. Her big breasts bounced and jiggled. My eyes were drawn to them. "Go ahead," Else murmured. "Suck on them." I didn't need a second invitation. My mouth latched onto her nipple and I eagerly began sucking. Else moaned and leaned her torso forwards as she kept bouncing on my dick. Her pussy muscles were giving it a light squeeze every time she slid downwards.

Without consciously thinking about it, my body began moving with the same rhythm as hers. My hips thrust slightly upwards to match her downward motions. She began gripping my dick just a little more firmly with her pussy muscles as she rode me. I started to drift into a sexual haze as Else wrapped her arms around me, holding me against her as she moved up and down, up and down, up and down. Her body felt amazing.

I half-regained my focus when I realized I was close to cumming. "Go ahead," Else whispered. "I'm infertile. It's wonderful, because I can have lots of sex without any worries." She locked her legs around my hips as she began working my dick with her powerful pussy. I moaned and my own body started to stiffen. Else drained every drop of cum from me with practiced ease. Then she climbed off of me and lay next to me, wrapping me in her arms. Her whole body seemed to envelop me and I felt her mouth against my neck, giving me tender kisses. "Good girl," she whispered. "You made my body very happy. I hope Tina invites me over again very soon."

"I hope so too," I replied. "You made my body extremely happy."

"I know," she giggled. "I love extracting the cum out of pretty girls, especially ones with big clits." She cradled me lovingly. "I'll stay long enough for you to fall asleep in my arms. I'll be gone when you wake, but I really do hope to see you again very soon, beautiful."

I was completely spent by the sex, and passed out almost instantly. When I woke, Else was gone and there was a gauze bandage on my neck. There was a note, in beautiful penmanship, on the end table. "I'm sorry about the hickey. I got a little too out of control with my kisses while we were making love last night. Tina told me she'll be having a Christmas party and if she does I want you as my present. You're one of the sexiest girls I've ever met. With lots of lust and plenty of anticipation, Else."

I rose to my feet, still spent. I would gladly be Else's present over Christmas.