"Do you want a beer?" Alice asked.

"Um, sure," I said, my eyes unable to focus on just one woman as I walked through the sorority house. The pre-game party was in the early stages as the night was still early. I didn't have to interview for the free-use position I applied for as one of my exes recommended me, but that also meant I never received any details on exactly what it was.

Did they think I was like Magic Mike and going to dance for them or something? Man, they will be sorely disappointed if so. 

While I was fit and athletic, I was far from a builder physique, and my dancing skills were best used in the
dark corners of nightclubs. I followed Alice through a buffet of blondes, brunettes, and a couple of raven haired ladies that, aside from a few features here or there, looked like carbon copies of another. Not that I was complaining. If I was going to make clones of anyone, it would be these 18 to 22-year-old sorority girls with perfect bodies, amazing tits, and sculpted booties for their plentiful Instagram selfies. The bass of the hip-hop music pounded through the floor and walls and the dozens of women ground their hips
on another as they danced and sipped at their first beers.

Alice reached into the fridge and slid a corona across the granite island countertop that was already
cluttered by several half-drunk beers.

"Cheers," Alice said, raising her beer over the island.

I shrugged, "Cheers," and clinked glasses. The lip of the beer was a few inches from my mouth when a woman stumbled into me and nearly batted my beer to the floor. I tried to look where I had spilled it, but the brunette-haired woman clasped my cheeks between her hands and pulled her lips to mine. We kissed,
stiffly at first, as I was in perpetual shock, before I allowed her tongue into my mouth and kissed her back. The wet kiss lasted only a few more seconds before she separated with a goofy grin followed by a laugh. Several of the surrounding women cheered and whooped in approval.

"Sarah, what the fuck?" Alice knitted her eyebrows as she swatted at a beer stain on the shoulder of her shirt.

"Oh, sorry, Alice," Sarah said, "I just wanted a taste before he gets too worn in."

"Worn in?" I repeated, raising an eyebrow.

Sarah ignored my words and existence, returning to her circle of friends across the kitchen. I was still
in shock and trying to figure out what the kiss meant when Alice saw my shocked
curiosity.

"First time as a Free-Use Toy?" she asked.

"Huh? Yeah. Sorry about the beer; I, um, didn't even see her coming," I said, taking a sip from my
drink.

"It's not a Sorority pre-game party if half the girls don't change their clothes before going
out," Alice sighed and rolled her eyes. "Still a couple hours until we go out."

I nodded, "So where are all the boys? I haven't seen one yet. I'd imagine there are boyfriends
and--what?"

Two new girls approached me and quickly pushed their way in front of me. One looked like a freshman, and the other a junior or senior. The older girl had brunette hair and plush lips that glistened with lip gloss and glitter speckling her cheeks. Her white crop top was a size too small and choked her large breast while close to showing off some of her under boobs.

"Don't mind, Rebecca. She's just showing our latest pledge their way around here," Alice said
with a smirk.

Rebecca and the pledge went down to their knees without speaking to me and began undoing my belt and
pulling my pants and boxers to my ankles. As if my nightmare and fantasy had collided to create a monstrosity of a moment, I looked around in horror as every college girl turned to see my naked body. Smiles, giggles, and whispers consumed the kitchen area as they took in the sight.

"So... your exe wasn't lying about you," Alice smirked, taking another swig of her beer. Her eyes
lingered on my cock for several more seconds.

"I, um..." I was at a loss for words.

"This is the biggest one I've seen!" the blonde-haired pledge exclaimed with a bounce. Her perky
apple-sized breasts bounced beneath her pink top. Rebecca slid her eyes up to mine from her kneeling position. The seductive smile was wide on her thick lips as if she knew how hot this was for me.

No words were necessary from me because my cock instantly began the flex from rope to staff like a fire hose growing taut. Before my mind could catch up to the moment, Rebecca's hand was
stroking my shaft, and her wonderous lips were spreading around the tip of my
cock.

"You were saying something?" Alice asked.

"Was I?" I gasped as Rebecca popped her lips off my cock, and the pledge took her turn sucking my
cock.

Alice giggled. "Don't mind them; they'll move on shortly."

The pledge's narrow mouth sucked on my bulbous head like it was a lolly pop. Her tongue poked my urethra before lapping circles on my pink head. All the while, Rebecca pumped my stiff shaft with one hand while fondling my balls with the other.

Fuck! What if I don't want them to move on?

"Um.... I, um..." I groaned through squinted eyes, "I, uh, I was just asking about where the, um--shit. Am I the only guy here?"

“Yeah,” Alice said, finishing her current beer and opening another. “You have a problem with that?”

Rebecca giggled as she held the back of the pledge’s head and forced her to deeper on my shaft. Drool dripped from the corners of her mouth, and her eyes watered as my long cock poked her gag reflex. I felt my cock twitch before, finally, the pledge was pulled off my shaft, coughing a gasp of air.

“Woooo!” the girls cheered and clapped. The pledge wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and smiled proudly as she did a little dance on the ground. 

Rebecca, not to be outdone, pulled her hair back into a ponytail in one hand and took my cock into her throat. With her wide, seductive doe eyes looking up at me, I watched her lips squeeze down my thick shaft, devouring me. Pumping her face up and down on me, her mouth devoured more and more of my cock like her throat was a bottomless pit.

Alice walked around the counter and casually leaned against the island while speaking to me. As she did, she sipped her beer with one hand and took over, holding Rebecca’s ponytail of hair so she could use both hands to suck my dick.

“No men are allowed in this sorority house—for many reasons,” Alice acknowledged with a shrug. “But that’s why every year we hire a Free-Use-Toy around the house on the weekends.”

Rebecca was an inch or two away from the base of my shaft when I felt the head of my cock hit the back of her throat. The woman’s lips were stretched wide, her tears ran her mascara down the sides of her cheeks as drool dripped from her chin. After several seconds she lifted off of me and wheezed a breath of fresh air. 

To my surprise, the pledge quickly snatched Rebecca’s face in her hand and licked up all the drool and pre-cum from her chin and lips. The two women descended into an increasingly desperate make-out session that ended with them rolling on the ground and Rebecca mounting the tiny freshman.

“So ‘free-use’ actually means…” I nodded in understanding. 

“Yup,” Alice said, biting the corner of her lip. Her hand gripped my shaft and pumped it slowly. Her eyes lit up when she felt my cock flex back.

“I think I’m going to need some more beer,” I said.

Alice winked, “That we can do,” she said.

I downed my current beer while Alice fetched my second, but before I could set the empty down, hands grabbed at my hips and were pulling me backward. I stumbled on the verge of falling as my pants were still around my ankles. The audience of women laughed at the sight of my cock waving in the air.

“Hold on, what—" I stared but saw three women clutching at me from behind and full of giggles.

“The kitchen has had you long enough,” the older of the three said. “The living room wants some fun too.”

I was pulled into a middle seat on the couch and suddenly felt hands gripping at me everywhere. It was a mob of hands grabbing my shirt, shoes, socks, and pants and stripping me of them.

“That’s better, isn’t it, darling?” the woman asked as she straddled me on the couch.

Now that I had a better look at her, I questioned what I saw. The woman was beautiful in an aged sort of way, but she was in no way a college student. Her smooth skin looked like that of a woman in her thirties, which made her body all the more impressive. While she wasn’t as skinny as all the more age-appropriate women there, her firm midsection complimented her oversized breasts that jiggled in her purple top with every motion. Her blonde, highlighted hair was cut shorter in a ‘karen’ haircut and her gold hooped earrings jangled along the sides of her neck.

“You comfortable?” the woman asked with only the slightest twang of a southern accent. Her hand made a fist around my shaft and slowly squeezed as she pumped my cock before easing off as she stared into my eyes.

“Yeah, it’s not bad,” I admitted.

There was a sea of giggles around me as all the women slowly congregated in the living room. 

Alice walked through the crowd with my beer and handed it to me behind the woman’s back.

“This is Monica, the Sorority House mother and one of our founders. She allows us to get away with our Free-Use-Toy tradition, so she gets to help us break them in,” Alice said.

“That’s right, darlin’ here,” Monica leaned to the side and helped me bring my beer to my lips. “There you go. Drink and enjoy yourself, and we’ll enjoy ourselves, is that right, ladies?”

“Yeah!” the shouts replied in excitement. 

I managed to get a large drink into my mouth by the time Monica slid her panties to the side and fed my hard cock beneath her skirt and into her pussy lips.

“Oh, my God!” Monica moaned as I entered her. “Ohhhh, go slow, baby. This young cock is getting too hard for me—Oh, jesus!”

I felt her warm, tight, and wet walls squeeze on my shaft as she lowered deeper and deeper until she winced from the pressure. “Ohhhhh Lord…”

A woman with black hair came up behind Monica, scooped up both of her breasts through her top, and mashed them together. Monica looked over her shoulder, kissing the sorority sister passionately. When I bucked up into the mature woman, Monica had to break from the kiss as my long, hard shaft pulled out and speared back inside her. Her eyes were wide and mouth agape; the screams only got louder from there.

“Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Yes, fuck me!” Monica screamed. Her tits bounced wildly and began to break free from her purple top. “Give it to me! Yes! Fuck me like a college girl slut!”

The women converged on us as hands stripped Monica just like I had been, and more hands groped and fondled me.

“Oh dear, God… oh, my—Yes… yes… yes… Oh, I’m so close. I’m so fucking close… I’m soo—oh! Uh-huh! Yes! I’m cumming!” Monica moaned as she rode me like a pornstar. Her fat breasts bounced off her chest and clapped inches in front of my face as her pussy slammed down to meet my cock. “Ohhhhhhh gooddddddd yesssss!”

Monica’s thighs seized as her body clenched to mine, and her orgasm peaked. Panting she leaned back to look in my eyes.

“Oh, dear… we’re going to have fun with you…” Monica said and smiled a wicked grin.

The next hours were a blur. It felt like not a second passed when my cock wasn’t being ridden, pumped, or sucked. The women filtered in from all sides. Every which way I turned, there was a mouth searching for a kiss or breasts waiting for me to fondle. At one point, I had this pale-skinned girl with raven hair and her back covered in butterfly tattoos riding my cock in the reverse cowgirl position. Watching her pale, round ass smacking down on my lap was nearly as pleasurable as the high-pitched cries she released with every thrust down.

Then while that went on, two naked girls appeared on either side of me, pulling my hands to their pussies. Just when I was starting to feel their pussies drip to my palms as I finger fucked them, Alice appeared as she stood on the couch and straddled my face. The senior woman smiled down at me as she fed her trimmed pussy into my mouth. My tongue lapped at her pussy and flicked across her clit, making her sing. Alice fondled her own breasts as she rode my face. The four women’s moans competed with the thumping hip-hop music blaring through the speakers.

As a mini-challenge, I tried to time the four women’s orgasms to strike simultaneously but settled when they all came within a minute. Alice’s orgasm, to my surprise, came with a short squirt that I mostly drank, but it also dribbled down my chin and chest.

“Good boy,” Alice said, ruffling my hair as she bent down to give me a short kiss. After, Alice slipped away as did several women who had already had a turn to change their clothes and get ready to go out to the real party for the night. 

Two more women rode me to orgasm before I had hit my limit and could no longer keep myself from losing control. My balls were already bruised from holding it in this long. 

“Come on, baby. Give it to us,” Monica begged as she settled to her knees before me between my legs. To her left was Rebecca, who pumped my shaft aggressively and sucked on the head of my pulsating cock. To Monica’s right was the pledge from before, who sucked each of my balls before slurping her lips along the other side of my shaft. Monica joined in, bobbing her lips up and down on the tip of my shaft as the building grew inside me. The three women, each tonguing and sucking every inch of my shaft.

“Ugh, fuck. I’m cumming,” I warned.

The three women opened their mouths like fishes expecting to be fed as Monica continued to pump my shaft. Strings of warm cum shot from my shaft, coating Monica’s cheek and forehead in my seed. More ropes of semen struck Rebecca’s tongue and the pledge’s cheeks. Monica continued pumping my shaft until every drop was emptied from my balls.

The trio of women took turns licking each other clean as they groped one another. The rest of the sorority sisters were changed and slowly leaving for the night.

“Shit! We’re late,” Rebecca said, pushing the pledge upstairs to change.

Monica slowly got to her feet and gave me a wink as she left, “See you around, hun.”

“Bye,” I said awkwardly and slowly began to get dressed. Alice walked through the living room, looking dressed for the club with her makeup done and a fresh set of clothes. “Um, should I go?”

“Go?” Alice asked, making a face as she adjusted her earrings. “We booked you for the weekend,” she nodded to the TV and then to the kitchen. Watch whatever you want. Eat or drink whatever you want. The girls will be filtering in throughout the night; they might have need of you.”

I raised my eyebrows and widened my eyes, “Again?”

Alice’s smirk grew into a wicked grin, “Rest up, champ. This is just the first weekend of the school year. We’ve got a lot of miles to get out of you yet.”