Tiffany and Jordan looked at each other as if to say, "Should we keep going?" Then, by some mutual non-verbal decision, they giggled nervously and kept on stripping.
Ryan thought, Bummer that what's-her-name left. But it's probably for the best, especially since she has a serious boyfriend. Whoever that boyfriend is, he's got a keeper with her. Still, it would have been cool to see her naked. I guess there are limits to my new "super power" after all.
While all this was happening, and even while he was thinking about the girl who had just left, something else was nagging at him. Then it occurred to him: "Jordan!" Tiffany said the platinum blonde's name is Jordan. How many Jordans could there be in a sorority of only thirty or so girls? That's gotta be the same Jordan who lives on the third floor, the same one Monica was trying to talk to earlier!
Inspired by this insight, he asked in order to confirm, "Um, Jordan? Excuse me, but that's your name, right, Jordan?"
Jordan was just finishing undressing. Her body looked spectacular, as he'd expected, but he wanted to sort this out before he stopped to really take a look. "Yeah. What of it?"
"Nothing, it's just that I'm wondering if you're the Jordan who lives on the third floor here." "Of course I am. There aren't any other Jordans here that I know of."
He thought, Awesome! What a great coincidence! The question is, what can I do to take advantage of this?! However, he tried to keep a poker face.
She asked, "But what difference does it make? And where did you hear that?"
He lied, "Oh, it's no big deal. It's just that, not five minutes before I came in here, I overheard some guys talking, and one of them said, 'That Jordan, she's a real hottie. You can see why she lives on the third floor.' So it's just a funny coincidence."
Jordan smiled at the compliment. "Cool! But what do you think?"
"About what?" Between looking at two naked girls at his feet (or nearly naked in Tiffany's case, since she'd kept her panties on), and thinking about his luck at bumping into Jordan in this way, he was having trouble keeping track of what she meant.
She sat up higher on her knees and struck a sexy pose. "Is he right? Am I a hottie?"
He finally was able to take a good look at Jordan in all her nude glory. In fact, she was practically demanding that he do so. His first thought was that, although he'd made that quote up, it was obvious why Jordan lives on the third floor, if the social status for that privilege was based on looks. She was one of the most attractive Kappa girls he'd seen so far, which was a high compliment.
He thought, Hmmm, didn't Kate and the others say that the remaining three third floor girls weren't so stacked? True, Jordan isn't super stacked like Kate or Erin, but then again she isn't tall like them either. But she's a lot like Monica: about five foot tall, even, and E-cup sized boobs, I'd guess. Maybe even slightly larger than Monica's! So they kinda lied to me!
But in any case, she IS a hottie! I'll bet some guys really did say that tonight. Nice sultry looking face! Those seem to be a third floor thing. And I love the platinum blonde hair. So fair! So white! It's really exotic looking. I love that she's totally naked. I can see everything! She shaved her bush off too. That seems to be a popular third floor thing too!
While he was looking Jordan over carefully, Tiffany started to get annoyed. She finally protested, "Hey! What about me?! I'm basically naked too. Am I a hottie too?"
He redirected his attention to Tiffany, which changed her mood immediately. She smiled and struck a sexy pose on her knees as well. He had to agree that, indeed, she was a hottie as well. However, he was far more interested in Jordan. Tiffany wasn't quite as beautiful, and her personality turned him off, due to her initial snooty behavior towards him.
He just gave her a smile. He didn't want to be too encouraging. Strangely enough, even though both girls in front of him were in the top small fraction of the top one percent most beautiful girls in the entire university, he found himself thinking more about Kate, Erin, and Monica. He was aroused, but not wildly aroused like he had been with any of those other three.
Tiffany was mollified by his smile. Seeing that he approved of her and Jordan, her interest returned to his penis. "Okay, we've done our part of the bargain, now you have to do YOUR part of the bargain!"
He had no problem with that. He was horny and two beautiful girls wanted to see his stiff cock. So he unzipped his fly again and pulled his slacks down. He stopped just where he had stopped last time, with his cockhead still hidden.
The two girls purred happily as his boner came into view, but groaned unhappily when he stopped. Although they were kneeling right in front of him, they weren't leaning in, apparently because they felt a bit daunted.
He snickered to himself. So this is what it must feel like to be a Chippendale's dancer! This is fun! I can do a male striptease. Too bad my three beauties aren't here to see it.
After a suitably frustrating pause he pulled his slacks down a little more, just enough to pass the bottom of his cockhead. Once he did that, his boner sprang forward, glad to be released from its tight confines. It bounced around wildly until it finally settled down, sticking out ahead very stiffly while drooping a little bit due to gravity.
The two girls jerked back at first, like it was a weapon attacking them. But once it stopped its bouncing, they moved back, and even brought their heads closer than before. They obviously were extremely fascinated.
Jordan asked Tiffany while staring right at Ryan's cockhead, "Oh my GOD! Have you ever seen one that big?!"
Tiffany replied, "Are you kidding me? That's the size of my boyfriend's LEG!" The two girls laughed at that, knowing of course that was a wild exaggeration. Tiffany asked, "What about you?"
"Pretty much the same. I've known some guys who came close to the length or even matched it, but it's the width that really makes it stand out. I didn't know they could even get that thick!"
Tiffany teased, "And that says a lot coming from you, Miss Sluttypants." Jordan took that good-naturedly just joking back, "Hey! Look who's talking!"
Ryan was having a good time. It was hard not to enjoy two beautiful girls gawking in admiration at his stiff boner. However, he was only having a good time, not a great time, because he was distracted by thoughts of Kate, Erin, and Monica.
He thought, This is fun, but I wonder what the others are doing now. I wish I could have been there to see the look on Kate's face when she saw the gleam and the sheen on Monica's face and tits, leaned in
to take a whiff, and recognized the smell of my cum! I'll bet she totally flipped out! He chuckled to himself.
I wonder what happened after that. Did Monica cool down while she was waiting all that time, or heat up? Did Kate get all mad at Monica for "stealing" a load of my cum? Did she ask about the tree house, and did Monica tell the whole story? I'll bet that if she did, the two of them got all hot and horny. Hell, I'm sure they did anyway! What I REALLY want to know though is if Kate got so very turned on that she succumbed to licking Monica's face, and even tits, and what happened from there! That's the main reason I set things up like that, to help Kate get more into girls. Just think how much MORE fun the four of us will have if she does!
Hell, wouldn't it be awesome to go back there and find the two of them totally naked and lezzing out, kissing and fondling with abandon? Better yet, the three of them! With any luck, it won't take long for Erin to break up with her boyfriend... which she's doing for ME! What a power rush that is! Anyway, by the time I get back, the THREE of them could be naked and going wild in a mini-orgy, right there in the middle of the party!
Tiffany had said something, but he was so preoccupied thinking about Kate, Erin, and Monica that he didn't pay attention. So Tiffany cleared her throat to get his attention, and repeated herself, "Ryan, I said, is it okay if we... touch it?"
That caused him to snap back to the here and now. Hmmm. Touch it? I don't know. Normally, I'd say yes, hell yes. These two look super sexy, especially with the way they're being lit from behind by the fire. But I've gotta admit I'm way more interested in what's happening in Monica's bathroom. Not to mention, I can look forward to spanking Kate and fucking all three of them as soon as we get back upstairs! Hell, what am I even doing here, when I could be making that happen faster instead?!
This is great as a proof of concept. Clearly, having a big cock IS almost like having a super power, a sexual super power. If one of them touches it, we know what's going to happen next: things are going to escalate. It won't be long before one or both of them are licking my cock, at the very least! And that IS pretty damn exciting! But Kate! And Erin! And Monica! I really should get back to them. The more things escalate here, the longer it'll take for the upstairs fucking to begin!
Realizing he was taking a long time thinking, and Jordan and Tiffany were eager, he said, "Hold on. I'm thinking."
Jordan complained, "Come on! You know you want it. You're just torturing us!"
But he didn't reply to that, because he was still thinking things through. He looked back and forth between Tiffany and Jordan and their spectacular nude bodies. What's my purpose here? Unfortunately, Tiffany just doesn't do much for me. I would have thought she was the hottest thing ever a few hours ago, but that was before my success with Kate. The problem is, she looks a lot like Kate, but she's a notch below her, or more. Especially with her boobs. What are they, a C-cup, maybe? Kate has freaking G-CUPS! And I get so fucking horny just thinking about my Kate blushing with embarrassment. Why waste time with a lesser Kate when I can be with the real thing?!
He looked back to Jordan. Then there's Jordan. She looks a lot like Monica, body-wise and tits-wise, but she's totally different too. The short platinum blonde hair couldn't be more different than Monica's longer raven hair, for starters, and her light skin and pink nipples are worlds away from Monica's dark, brown skin and even darker nipples. Plus, I like the talk about how slutty she is. She's no prude, that's clear. I could totally get into Jordan, for sure!
But what's my overall plan here? She's Jordan of the third floor! That's a lucky break. But how can I use that to my advantage, to get her to at least not tell others about what I'm really doing to my three
special beauties? That's obvious: take advantage of her interest in my cock! I can use that like a tempting carrot, holding out the promise of letting her play with it if she plays ball with keeping silent.
With that in mind, he said, "Sorry if I'm taking so long. I'm still thinking about how that other girl ran off. What was her name again?"
Tiffany said, "Eloise. Or just Ella." She was distracted and licking her lips.
He thought, Ella? That even sounds similar to Emma. She totally is the blonde Emma Watson! He chuckled in his mind. Then he continued, "Yeah, Ella, she said she had a serious boyfriend. And Tiffany, I heard you mention that you have a boyfriend too. Isn't that right? Remember how you said my dick looks like the size of your boyfriend's leg?"
She looked busted and very disappointed. "Yeah, but I was just kidding!"
"Maybe so, but I don't want you to cheat on your boyfriend. Looking is okay, but touching isn't, don't you think?"
"Dammit!" Tiffany was frustrated.
He looked to Jordan. "What about you? Do you have a boyfriend?" "No! So I can touch it, right?" Jordan eagerly reached her hand out.
But Tiffany immediately said, "Liar! You totally do!" Apparently, if Tiffany wasn't allowed to have fun, she didn't want Jordan to either.
Jordan gave her a look to kill. "Thanks a LOT, Tiff! But I'll have you know that we broke up just last week, so there!" She stuck her tongue out.
Tiffany shot back, "Yeah, and I'll bet it was because you were slutting around, AGAIN!" "HEY!" Jordan glared at Tiffany, ready to say more.
But Ryan interceded, holding his hands down between them like a referee getting between two overheated players. "Hey, both of you! If you two are going to bicker, then I'll just leave."
"Wait! No!" both Jordan and Tiffany said at the same time.
He looked down at them like a scolding teacher staring down disobedient students. "Let's hope that's settled. Jordan, if you wish, you can touch it. But just you. Tiffany, you can stay there and watch, but that's it. And behave! No more bickering! Understood?"
The two girls nodded.
Jordan brought her hand close to his boner again. She looked up at him hopefully. "Can I...?" He grunted affirmatively.
She brought a hand to his shaft, going straight for the narrowest area just beyond his cockhead. She immediately exclaimed, 'Hey, Tiff, check it out! I can't even touch my finger to my thumb!"
Tiffany was very impressed. "No way! That's so cool!"
Jordan brought her other hand up and started to explore while keeping her other hand firmly wrapped around. She mostly just rubbed her fingertips here and there in her exploration. "Gaawwwd! Look how tiny my fingers look, in comparison!"
Tiffany pointed out, "But you have small hands, since you're short in general." She looked up to Ryan. "Can I at least just put my hand near it, to compare? As long as you don't touch it?"
He nodded. "Near. But don't touch. If you touch, we'll have to call the whole thing off."
Having heard that, Jordan growled at Tiffany, "Don't you DARE touch, or I'll kill you!"
Tiffany brought her hand up until it was just a couple of inches away. She ooohed and aaahed at the size comparison.
Meanwhile, Jordan's fingers began to subtly rub his sweet spot with the hand she kept wrapped around his shaft. Clearly, she knew what to do to pleasure a penis, and just as clearly, she was trying to ease him into allowing her to do more.
But, as good as that felt, he still was thinking more of Kate, Erin, and Monica. I wonder what they're up to now. I'll bet Erin's joined them, and Kate and her are busy licking Monica's tits of even the slightest trace of my cum smears! Oh, man! What an embarrassment of riches. It's pretty awesome to have Jordan starting to stroke me now, but still, I'd much rather be in that bathroom with the other three.
So why am I still here?
He looked down, first to Tiffany. She had brought her hand back down, and now she was staring at Jordan's hands with undisguised longing. Clearly, she would join in in a heartbeat, if he gave the word. That was a pretty exciting thought, imagining four hands jacking him off at once, with four sizable bare tits bouncing around in time.
Then he looked over to Jordan. She looked especially good in the fire glow. Her hair was so white-ish that it actually had an orange or sometimes reddish huge due to the fire raging behind her. She had a very nice face, with beguiling grayish-blue eyes. And he confirmed yet again that she had a huge rack, easily as large as Monica's on a similarly short frame.
But his thoughts and gaze were mainly focused on her hands. She was taking full advantage of his permission to touch. Since she didn't see or hear any opposition from him, she'd quickly switched to a full-blown handjob. She had one hand almost exclusively focused on rubbing his sweet spot, while her other hand slid up and down his long shaft repeatedly.
As she did that, she said to Tiffany, "It's too bad you can't touch it too. A big cock like this could use three hands at once, if not four! I'm not even doing anything to his fat knob at the moment."
Tiffany exclaimed, "It's the size of an apple! For real, no exaggerating!"
"I know! And look at those balls! That's some serious testicle power! The next time I see my boyfriend's balls, I'm going to think he's hung like a chipmunk!"
Tiffany laughed. But she couldn't help but point out, "Hey, I thought you said you broke up with him." Jordan replied, "I did. I just mean whoever my next boyfriend is gonna be."
Ryan was paying more attention now, since her handiwork was starting to feel really good. She didn't sound very convincing with that last statement. He guessed she probably was still with her boyfriend from before, and that upset him. He didn't want to be a party to cheating.
He was about to say something, but then Jordan leaned her face in closer and asked, "Can I lick you too?" As soon as she finished saying those words, she started lapping her tongue around his cockhead.
He winced and closed his eyes. Fuuuuck! I really need to stop this! For one thing, she still has her boyfriend. I'm ninety-nine percent convinced. I was kind of dubious already, but she didn't even try to lie believably that time. Furthermore... the bathroom! I totally need to go there now! I can't wait! Not to mention upstairs. Fucking! That's going to be the ultimate! So much better than this. And my goal was to hook Jordan on my cock. Maybe it wasn't clear before, but now that she's licking too, we've definitely crossed some kind of line. I can pick this up with her later. Mission accomplished! So let's get
out of here!
He glanced over at Tiffany. She was starting to freely play with herself, even slipping a hand inside her panties to finger her slit. Then he looked to Jordan again. She wasn't playing with herself, but that was only because she was using both hands on his enormous erection. And her tongue was doing wonderful things already.
He unexpectedly took a step back. And then another. The first step took Jordan's tongue off his cockhead, and the second one caused her to let go of his hard-on as well.
She quickly scooted forward again, bringing her back into range.
But he was already pulling his slacks up and tucking his erection away.
She complained, "What are you doing?! Don't stop now! It was just getting good!"
He smiled down at her. "It was. But it sounds to me like you have a boyfriend too, you just won't admit it."
"I do not!" Jordan looked over to Tiffany. "You! You're the one who put the doubt in his mind!"
Tiffany shrugged. She looked conflicted. It seemed she was getting some pleasure from cock-blocking Jordan, while simultaneously being disappointed that the fun was coming to an end. She said sheepishly, "Sorry."
Jordan looked up at Ryan again. "So you're just going to stop like this?! With the two of us naked and eager?!"
"I am." He continued to button up. "That's impossible! Nobody does that!"
"Well, I do, obviously. What's your boyfriend's name? The one you're still dating. Come on, don't try to deny it."
She looked away in embarrassment. "Vince."
In fact, that was the very same Vince who was the sneaky friend of the duplicitous Jack. However, that name didn't mean anything to Ryan, since he had never been introduced to Vince.
Ryan then asked Jordan, "Do you have your cell phone with you? And do you communicate with him via text messages and such?"
"Yeah, somewhere. I left it in my purse, which I checked when I arrived. And sometimes, sure. Why?"
"I'll probably see you later. If you break up with him, and there's proof on your phone in the form of text messages back and forth about it, then we can continue where we left off. Otherwise, it's better if we don't, if you're serious about him."
Jordan was flummoxed by that. Now that his slacks were pulled up, she covered her big tits unthinkingly. "Well, I'm not SERIOUS about him. He's just the flavor of the month, to be honest. But then again, I'm not going to break up with him this very minute just to play with your cock some more. You should be asking, nay, BEGGING, for me to continue!"
He smiled wanly. "That's not how it works when you have a dick this size. Anyway, you two girls wanted to see it, and you got to see it and more. So are we good?"
Tiffany was miffed. "No, we're not good! You can't just leave like that!"
"Why not? Both of you have boyfriends, clearly. You two are both really sexy and stunning, and normally I'd be all in favor of continuing, but I don't want to be 'the other guy.' Since this was pretty
brief and all, let's pretend this didn't happen, okay? No hard feelings?"
Tiffany looked glum. But she muttered, "No hard feelings." She quietly muttered, "Not like I got to touch you anyway."
Then, with the spotlight on her, Jordan said, "No hard feelings."
He smiled again, wanting to make sure they weren't offended. "Like I said, you two are super sexy. Your boyfriends are lucky to have you. I'll see you around." He gave a little bow, and then turned to leave.
Before he got out of the room, Jordan rushed over and clung to him, despite her total nudity. She whispered in his ear, "If I want to see you later, where will I find you?"
He considered that. Hmmm. That's a tricky one. Do I want her to know about what the four of us are gonna be doing later? Maybe even have her join in? Make it five?! Nah. Kate, Erin, and Monica are way too much for me already. I'm sure they're going to completely drain me dry, and I can't wait! One more would be total overkill. But then again, it would be good if I could at least string Jordan along. My original plan was to seduce the other three into silence. Apparently, Nancy is a bitch and Brandy is a lesbian, but at least I can do that with Jordan, maybe some other day.
With that in mind he whispered back, "I don't know where I'll be for sure. Maybe we'll run into each other somewhere at the party. If not, let me give you my info so you can e-mail me or text me." He gave her that info.
She nodded. She didn't have any way to write it down or input it into a mobile device, but she seemed determined to remember. Knowing that Tiffany was paying attention and no doubt would grill her about this secret communication later, Jordan just whispered, "See you later. And I WILL see more of your big cock later too. You'll see!" Then she gave Ryan a kiss on the cheek and pulled away.
After he left the fireplace room, he had a big smile on his face. Well, THAT worked out well! Today definitely has to be my lucky day, for my entire life! After all that's happened with Erin, Kate, AND Monica, and then two more hotties want me, and one of them happens to be Jordan! Too bad about the other one, Ella, but I guess not even super hung guys can win 'em all.
The really cool thing is that if I can do this one time at this party, I can do this any time at any party! I don't need to be suave or funny or charismatic. All I have to do is show off my erection through my clothes and I can seduce anybody! Well, okay, maybe not anybody, but a lot of sexy ladies. How cool is that?!
He started to walk faster. But what's even cooler is what must be going on in Monica's bathroom! Finally! I just hope enough time has passed for Erin to break up with what's his name, Chip, so the four of us can finally get back upstairs and get to fucking! I have a cherry to pop, for starters! Holy shit, how exciting is that? I get to take Kate's virginity!