CHAPTER 24

Ryan quickly made it to the bathroom he'd left Monica in. He'd kept his bearings while wandering through the sorority, and he had made particular note of where that bathroom was, because he was so very keen to get back to it.

He got to the right hallway quickly enough. Just looking at the door to the bathroom made his heart thump wildly. He checked to make sure the hallway was completely empty. Once he saw it was, he rushed to the door. But instead of knocking, he put his ear to it. Sure enough, he heard the sound of panting, lots of panting.

His heart soared to the sky. He was already greatly aroused from the anticipation, but his arousal soared even higher. A-ha! I knew it! I totally knew it! There are at least TWO of my sexy sluts in there, if not THREE! I'm absolutely positive they must be naked and having fun! MY sluts, my personal sluts! God, why does that make me so happy, that they're getting intimate with each other? I don't know, but it does. My dick is so hard and stiff right now that I could knock the door down with it!

Practically trembling with glee, he knocked on the door. He put his ear back on it to hear as much as he could.

There was some excited whispering and gasping, and then dead silence. He could picture their reaction just as if the door wasn't there, and he loved it.

Then he heard Monica state, loudly, "Um, sorry, but this bathroom is being used for a while. I have, uh, explosive diarrhea. I suggest you keep going straight down the hall and to the left, and use the bathroom there!"

The way she rushed out that pat answer made Ryan believe that a number of people had already come by and she'd told them that each time. The odds were very good she had no idea it was him this time.

He considered himself fairly unflappable as a general rule, but he was practically bursting with anticipation and glee. He spoke in a firm, low voice, "Monica, it's me. Ryan."

Monica's tone of voice was completely transformed, and he heard other gasps of surprise and delight. "Ryan?! Thank God! We've been waiting for you! Is the coast clear?!"

"Is it right now. Open the door, fast! I want to see you, each of you! All of you!" Kate's voice sounded deliriously happy. "Ryan! Oh God! You're back!"

Then Erin said, "We'd like to, but we're not presentable!"

He thought, Sweet! Erin IS there too! Awesome! He said, "I don't care about that. In fact, I hope you're all naked and cummy and sweaty. Now, open the door this instant, or I'll have to spank you all, right here!"

He heard a mad scramble after that, and the door opened just a crack.

That was enough for him to tell that his best-case scenario had been happening in reality, due to the fact he couldn't see much through the crack except bare flesh. SWEET! They're all completely naked! This is so awesome!

At least one of the girls on the other side was carefully holding the door open only about an inch or two, no doubt for fear of strangers seeing in.

But he wasn't having any of that cautiousness, especially since he was able to look up and down the hallway and confirm nobody could possibly see into the bathroom from any angle, not unless they were

in the middle of the hallway like he was. So he pushed the door all the way open, forcing whoever was trying to hold it to let go.

He stared triumphantly at his three busty beauties, all of them completely naked, and all of them shocked and wide-eyed. It appeared that Monica had been sitting on the toilet, with the toilet seat down, while the other two had been kneeling facing her, with their heads up close to hers. They were mostly still in those positions, although they all had rotated to face the door.

They would have screamed, except they knew doing so would only make it more likely for someone to come and check them out. They were completely unprepared for what he'd done with the door, and they covered their privates as best they could.

He loved the fact that Kate was already blushing and her blush was deepening by the second, while Erin and Monica were quickly catching up with blushes of their own.

He spoke, but quietly, "What are you covering up for? This is me! Show your bodies to me, like good sluts!"

Kate protested, "Bu-bu-but... but anybody could see!"

"They could, but they won't, because I'm here protecting you now. Uncover yourself this second or the harsh spanking you're already going to get upstairs is going to be even harsher!"

He was speaking directly to Kate when he made that spanking threat, but all three women moved their hands from their privates with alacrity.

He stood and stared for some long moments, totally overwhelmed by erotic euphoria, as well as a rush of power. He didn't have a physical orgasm, but he certainly had a mental one, as much as anyone can.

While he stared the three managed to get into a line inside the bathroom, so they were all facing him, shoulder to shoulder. It was cramped, but there was just enough room for him to see their spectacular faces, enormous racks, and wet, shaved pussies.

He was practically tripping out just from the sexy sight before him and the overall situation, plus the awesome future it portended. While he kept on staring, they seemed to stiffen with pride, thrusting their chests forward and pinning their hands behind their backs as if he'd ordered them to do so. But the greatest part was that he hadn't. Their faces were all as red as Kate's got at her most humiliated (a face he'd seen a lot of this evening), and they were nervous as hell, yet it was clear they were very happy and horny too.

It was all so much for him that he felt dizzy and he worried he might stagger and swoon. He sharply jerked his head to the left as if surprised by someone there, and said in an urgent whisper, "Quick!

Close the door!"

He didn't see who did it, but the door closed even faster than he thought possible.

In fact, nobody was coming. There were a couple of other bathrooms closer to the main party room, so this one wasn't used much. Even the hallway didn't seem to be used that often, since the rooms beyond were mostly utilitarian, such as the dining hall. He just pretended like someone was coming because he needed to recover from the overwhelmingly sexy and exhilarating sight.

He actually slumped up against a wall while remaining standing. He closed his eyes and tried to control his breathing. God DAMN! Their bodies are so fantastic! And they... they belong to ME now! Why didn't I do this before?! I should have taken advantage of my "super power" since the first day of the semester!

After about a minute, he recovered enough to whisper, "Hey, girls, start putting your clothes on. Make

yourselves presentable." He still wasn't ready, but he figured it would take them at least a few minutes to do that.

Monica whispered, "Is the coast clear again?"

"Yes." He decided not to correct her, leaving them with the impression that somebody had just walked by. That would help keep them horny and on edge - not that they needed any help with that.

He heard the sound of rustling and very quiet whispering from inside the bathroom. But because he was leaning up against the wall instead of having an ear to the door, he didn't know what was being said.

That was okay though, since he figured he probably wouldn't be able to recover if he heard.

After about another minute, he recovered enough to speak more, while continuing to rest against the wall. He really was as wiped out by his seeming mental orgasm as if it had been a real physical one, although his dick was still as hard as a steel bar. He spoke just loud enough for them to hear, "Erin, did you break up with your boyfriend yet?"

"I did."

He thought, Incredible! How great is that?! He calmly asked, "How did it go?"

"Not bad, thank God. Like I told you, we weren't very serious to begin with. Plus, we were on the down slope already."

"Good. So how do you feel now? Sad? Wistful?"

"Are you kidding me?! Horny! So very, very horny!" Then Erin added, "I don't care about him at all. All I care about is you! It's such a relief, knowing that I'm exclusively yours!"

He thought, Whoa! Cool! That's Erin talking, the most reluctant of the three. But she sounds sincere. Why would she say that if she didn't mean it?

In fact, she was sincere. She surprised herself both for saying that out loud to him and for realizing that she meant every word. She still had big, big issues with being called his "personal slut" though. She was resigned to having to fake her enthusiasm for that, in order to get along with the group. But when it came to sheer sexual desire, her feelings for him were off the charts compared to how she felt about her now ex-boyfriend Chip or any of her other previous boyfriends.

Kate said with urgency, "That's how I feel too! Both parts, but especially the 'very, very horny' part!" Monica giggled as she said, "Me too!"

He moved away from the wall and brought his face close to the door again, so he could lower his voice some more. "Are the three of you busy getting dressed?"

Erin said, "We are, but it's kind of hopeless. We have that horny look, like we're ready to fuck absolutely anything. A lamp post, even!"

Monica joked, "We ARE going to fuck a lamp post! At least I am, and VERY soon. Have you forgotten how big The Beast is?!"

Kate groaned loudly and lustily. Shit! It IS impossibly big! I can barely fit it in my mouth. I can't even imagine the mixture of pain and pleasure when he'll bust my hymen!

Erin chided, "No talk about getting fucked, or we'll never get even halfway presentable!"

Kate moaned needfully, "But I'm so hooooornnyyyy! He's going to fuck me! If we go straight upstairs, he could be splitting me in two in just a matter of minutes! His going to take my virginity!"

Monica commented, "You lucky bitch! You sexy SLUT!"

"SHHHH!" That was Erin. "Would you two shut up? You're not helping! And Kate, use some sense. Do you want the whole world to hear he's going to pop your cherry?"

"YES!"

The three girls laughed at that.

Ryan was enjoying their rapport, but he felt the need to chime in. "Seriously, sluts, listen to Erin. Calm down and dress up. Comb your hair and put your make-up on and all that. We just have to make it through the crowd and up to the third floor, then we'll be golden."

Kate whispered to the other girls, but just loud enough for him to hear, "Did you hear that? He called us 'sluts' just as easily as saying 'hey you.' That makes it true!"

Erin whispered in a voice as lusty as Kate's, "Shut up! Please! Even I'm getting too worked up from that kind of talk!"

Then Monica spoke through the door in a teasing, sultry tone, "Ryan, should I put some lipstick on? In other words, would you like it if I make a nice red ring about four inches down your thick cock?"

Both Kate and Erin moaned at that like they were having mini-orgasms. Then he heard another quiet "Shut up!", almost certainly from Erin.

Monica's ring of lipstick comment had shaken him, making him remember her expert cocksucking in the tree house and before. He said, "Yes, please. Everybody just shut up for a while, okay? Otherwise, we're never going to make it upstairs."

"To get fucked!" Kate exclaimed joyfully. But then she added, "Sorry!" He chuckled.

Some moments passed, making him hope there would be silence for a while. He thought, God, I love 'em! Kate, Erin, AND Monica. I could seriously fall in love with all three of them at once. God knows they have the bodies. Oh my fucking God, what bodies! If they're not the three sexiest girls in the whole damn university, then I don't know who is! But not only that, we're developing this kind of fun rapport. I can tell already we're going to have great, sexy, fun times together, for a long time to come.

No wonder that half the time I was with Jordan and Tiffany, and what's-her-name, Ella, I was wishing I could be with these three instead. Sex, fun, and lots of gigantic orgasms - what can beat that? Oh, and getting to see Kate blush too. That has to be the sexiest sight in the whole universe! I hope she doesn't ever get immune to being humiliated, 'cos I want to see her blush every damn day. Somehow, I can tell she's never going to stop blushing around me, which is too cool to be believed.

With the talking stopped, it sounded like the progress in getting ready sped up. He heard a lot less moaning and panting, and more rustling.

After a couple of minutes, he decided to tempt fate by talking some more. "How's it going in there, girls?" He deliberately used "girls" instead of "sluts" so as to not provoke them.

Monica replied in a gleeful, teasing voice, "You can't wait to stick your big fat cock in our tight, tiny little cunts, can you?"

He replied, "You know somebody else was in hearing range when you said that, didn't you?" Monica whispered in alarm, "¡No me jodas!"

He didn't know what it meant ("Fuck me!"), but he could guess well enough. He chuckled. "Just kidding."

She hissed, "¡Astuto bastardo!"

He didn't know "astuto" meant "sneaky," but "bastardo" was similar enough to "bastard" for him to guess the overall meaning.

He chuckled again. "I'll take that to mean you're still working on it. While we're waiting, Monica, did you ever manage to talk to Brandy or Jordan and tell them about how there would be screaming from your bedroom later?"

Monica replied in her passionate way, "Are you kidding me? How could I do that? First you made me wait forever in this stupid little bathroom, and then you sicced your two big-titty succubae on me! Half tits, half succubus, and all sexy evil!"

He laughed at that. "Sorry about that. I can see how you never got around to finishing off your task. So that raises the question: should we wait until you go find them and talk to them, or should we just go straight upstairs?"

Monica almost immediately replied, "The three of us just took a vote with our faces and our eyes. The vote was an immediate: Hell no! Of course we've gotta go straight upstairs! If you don't fuck the three of us half to death, like, five minutes ago already, our pussies are going to boil over with heat and need until they spontaneously combust! Do you want all that on your hands?!"

He laughed again. "The three of you expressed that much in two seconds flat with just your faces and eyes?"

Monica replied in a voice that was less exasperated and more teasing, "What can I say? We have very expressive faces."

He chuckled some more. "True. Kate? Erin? Do you agree with that?"

Erin said, "I speak for both of us when I say that we agree a thousand percent. I actually have no choice but to speak for Kate and me because Kate is biting down on her hand to stop herself from cumming. I just spent the last five minutes trying to get that 'desperate to suck your cock' look out of her face, and now I'm gonna have to start all over again."

He was all smiles. "Sorry. But actually... not. Look, the three of you have your clothes on, right? You don't have to prepare like you're going to a beauty pageant. We're just going to go through the crowd and up the stairs. It'll take, like, three minutes, tops. So let's do it! Open the door already, now."

Kate took her hand from her mouth and complained, "But we're not ready. I'm sooooo horny!"

He spoke insistently. "I have a feeling you're going to be that horny half an hour from now, or close to it. Open the door, and that's an order! You're my personal sluts now and you must obey."

The door opened, and all the way this time.

To his surprise, the three gorgeous girls did look presentable and relatively calm and collected. Kate's face was still nearly cherry red, but he figured that couldn't be helped. He was struck yet again by their curvaceous beauty.

Erin said with chagrin and amusement, "Did you have to add that last comment? We're lucky Kate didn't scream in climax and drown in a lake of her own cum."

"Sorry, couldn't help it." He was still grinning madly. He motioned at them. "Anyway, come on, my pretty sluts, let's get in the hallway. I want to see the three of you line up like soldiers on parade." He was more aggressive with his language now that he saw they were restrained enough to handle it.

The three of them quickly exited the bathroom and formed a line in the hallway. They stood up against

the wall opposite the bathroom door in case somebody wanted to walk by.

He briefly stuck his head into the bathroom and took an obvious whiff. "Phew! It smells like someone was having SEX in there! I'm shocked! Shocked, I tell you!"

As he turned around, Erin said to him in a droll voice, "Very amusing." Then she added with real frustration, "What are we supposed to do about that tell-tale smell? We were able to scrounge up some make-up and hair brushes from the drawers, but we didn't luck into a can of air freshener too. We washed up some, but our pussies are dripping wet again."

Monica complained hotly to him, "I blame you! Seducing the three of us with your humongous cock, then locking us in a tiny room together. How were we supposed to NOT cum and cum? It was a trap, a sexy trap! Frankly, I'm amazed we somehow managed not to scream our heads off! It was only the total fear of getting caught that stopped us!"

"Sorry about that." He stood in the doorway of the bathroom to give him some distance to look them over.

The three of them stiffened proudly again when they realized they were being inspected.

He looked over Kate in her red dress, Erin in her green dress, and Monica in her blue one. Whoa! Wow! Whoa! Amaaaazing! I'd almost say they look more mouth-wateringly tempting with their dresses on than with them off, except I know how much better still they look totally naked. Now, the question is, what am I going to do with them?!

He had ideas of getting them extremely hot to trot by a combination of provocative language and possessively running his hands all over their voluptuous bodies in an exposed place like this hallway. He knew the danger would really get their blood pumping.

However, on second thought, he decided that wasn't a good idea. They were barely keeping it together from so much excitement as it was already, and they still had to make it through the crowd. Besides, there always was the danger that somebody could come walking by, perhaps to look for some food in the kitchen.

So, after a long silence, he nodded. "Good. Very good. Now it's time to bust a move. Let's walk separately - at least me, so they won't know I'm with you - but still stay kind of close to each other. No talking, no stopping, let's just go. Agreed?"

They nodded grimly, like they were agents about to embark on a potentially deadly secret mission. They may have seemed over the top with their attitudes, but each girl was extraordinarily aroused, and they knew it would be a challenge just to get upstairs without drawing unwanted attention to themselves.

Kate bravely led the way. Even though she was the most affected by Ryan, and usually the most embarrassed and horny, she still had a tremendous pride and felt she was the natural leader of any group she was in (unless that group now included Ryan). With Ryan hanging back, she felt it was up to her to lead the others through the crowd.

Erin quickly caught up to her and walked by her side. They were known to be friends, so there was nothing surprising about that. She hoped she could help deflect attention from Kate's still blushing face and overall horny vibe, and keep Kate moving.

Monica carefully walked a safe distance behind them, like she just happened to be moving in the same direction at the same time.

The girls did fine until they reached the main party room. The problem there was that Kate was still "Princess Kate," the undisputed social queen, and even people who didn't like her were constantly

trying to suck up to her. She didn't get far into the room before her presence was discovered and friends, flunkies, and suck-ups gravitated towards her.

Another problem was that Kate was vain and a sucker for all the attention. Even in her eagerness to get upstairs and get fucked, it was as easy as breathing for her to slow down and bask in being treated like the star of the party.

Luckily, Erin had foreseen this. She had her arm linked in Kate's, and she continued to propel Kate forward as best she could.

Monica saw the problem and decided she needed to assist as well. She attached herself to Kate's other side, also linked arm in arm, and helped Erin move Kate along. Erin and Monica were so determined to get upstairs that they would have lifted her feet off the ground if need be.

Kate found herself apologizing to the people she was passing by, muttering that she was urgently needed somewhere else. Luckily, she didn't have to explain where that was or why it was so urgent, since nobody insistently asked. The people who wanted to talk to her knew that she usually "held court" right in the middle of the party, and they figured she'd be back from whatever it was soon enough.

In this way, with Kate half walking and half sliding along, the three girls managed to make it across the large room in only about five minutes. They could have done it in a minute or two without all the people getting in the way wanting to talk to Kate.

Sometimes Erin or Monica were the targets of attention too. A few girls came up wanting to talk to Erin about how she'd just broken up with her boyfriend.

Ryan was close enough to get the picture, confirming for him that she really did break up.

The three bombshell beauties finally made it through the door on the other side that was at the bottom of the stairs that led up to the third floor. They breathed a collective sigh of relief.

Ryan had a tough job getting across the room too. He was trying to hang back so he wouldn't be associated with them. But they were moving so slowly that they often stopped altogether, forcing him to frequently stop too.

At the same time, he had to avoid being spotted by Jack. He hadn't figured out where Jack was, if Jack was in the room at all, so he was terrified that Jack could walk up to him and start speaking at any time. Surely, Jack had to be looking for him and be very curious where he had gone to. He hoped Jack had assumed he had chickened out and left the party a long time ago. That was a logical assumption.

After a couple of minutes of this torturously slow progress, with the danger of Jack looming with every step, Ryan finally had a better idea and briskly walked around and past the three girls and made it to the door to the residential area before they did. However, the door was locked. Now that the party was in full swing, it made sense the door stayed locked so total strangers couldn't sneak in and get up to no good.

As a result, he lurked by the door with his arms strategically blocking a view of his face until his three busty beauties reached the door. Once they unlocked it and walked through, he slipped in after them before the door closed. He still hadn't seen Jack, but he didn't have to worry about that anymore, at least for now.

After the girls sighed with relief, they turned around, expecting to wait for him to knock, only to see him standing right there.

Kate opened her arms for a hug and kiss as she stepped towards him. "Ryan, honey! We did it!"

However, he held his hands up defensively, and then brought a finger across his lips. Once that stopped her, as well as the other two, he spoke quietly. "Not yet! We won't be home free until we're, well, home. Quick, let's keep moving!"

The four of them began walking up the stairs together. He knew he wasn't supposed to be seen with them, but it seemed silly to separate when he would have to wait for them to unlock the door at the top of the floor anyway. He figured there wasn't much danger since the residential hallways were probably very little traveled at this hour.

Kate quickly unlocked the next door and let the others through.

Now, Ryan felt like he truly was home free. The only people likely to pass through that door tonight were Kate, Erin, Monica, Jordan, Brandy, and Nancy, as well as any friends or lovers they might have with them. Three of those women were here. He felt he could take care of Jordan if he saw her again, due to the way she'd "fallen" for his big cock already. Brandy and Nancy were still problematic, but he figured it still wasn't even midnight yet, and if they were having a good time at the party, it made no sense for them to leave early.

The four of them quietly and carefully moved up the stairs until they were standing in the third floor hallway. The door to Kate's room was in sight, and presumably Monica's and Erin's too, although Ryan didn't know which doors those were specifically.

Kate let out another big sigh of relief. "Aaaaah! We did it! I don't remember ever being that scared to just move through a crowd."

Erin struck a relaxed pose while she waited for Monica to get out her room key. "Ah, it wasn't that bad. What's the worst that could have happened?"

"Lots! I was worried about getting stuck, unable to go forward or move back. I had this nightmarish vision that I'd find myself thinking more and more about getting fucked by The Beast, dreaming about losing my virginity to my honey, until I'd finally drop to my knees and cry out in orgasm right in the middle of the crowd! It could have happened!"

Monica was at her door and unlocking it. It was right next to Kate's room, just before it as they walked down the hall.

Ryan realized he should have known that, due to the way Monica had gotten involved to begin with from hearing all the sexy screaming from Kate's room through their shared wall.

Monica said to Kate with a big smile, "Don't worry, all that is over. Let's all step into what will be known tonight as our fuck palace!" She opened her door wide and gestured for the others to come on in.

However, Ryan said, "Stop! Not so fast!"