I [M] was the “house boy” for a house of sorority girls [F] (part 2)

[Read part one here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kd5ygt/i_m_was_the_house_boy_for_a_house_of_sorority/)

After Ashley’s bathroom stunt, the housies became even more bold with their teasing. Things began to escalate to a whole new level. But throughout it all, everyone maintained the pretense that it was all perfectly normal. When a completely naked housie marched past me on her way to the bathroom, she’d say hi to me as if we were meeting in the hallway at school, and I’d have to pretend I wasn’t looking at her bouncing breasts and jiggling butt.

One day, two roommates, Lisa and Jessica, called me into their room to help them rearrange their furniture. Lisa and Jessica were both on the women’s soccer team and were in great shape. When I knocked on the door and entered the room, they were already inside waiting for me. The baggy t-shirts they wore were not quite long enough to hide that they were both bottomless. I could catch a glimpse of pussy peeking out from underneath the white cotton fabric. I noticed the indent of panty lines on their butts, which meant they had actually been wearing panties just moments before and stripped them off as soon as I knocked on the door.

“Helping” them rearrange their furniture turned out to mean doing it for them while they lounged around and directed me. Occasionally they’d bend over to move backpacks or sports equipment out of the way, and I’d get a nice view between their legs. I quickly learned that both girls were clean shaved. Lisa’s lips were tightly closed, forming only a thin line. Jessica’s lips were more open and showed off her pink labia and clit. I also got nice views from the front whenever they’d reach up to move something onto a shelf. It took nearly 20 minutes to finally get the furniture the way they wanted. It probably would have been faster if I hadn’t been so distracted by the constant pussy flashing. After I finished, they each flopped onto their beds with satisfaction, causing their shirts to flip up to their lower backs and giving me an excellent view of their toned butts. By the time they shooed me out, I’d been hard for so long it almost hurt.

Another day, I entered a room to vacuum to discover three housies inside, Sarah, Amanda, and Brittany. Sarah was about to show off a bunch of bikinis she’d just bought during a winter clearance sale to the other two girls. As soon as I came inside, I was eagerly invited to join them. I sat down on the bed next to Amanda and Brittany, who were actually dressed for once. Sarah was only wearing a silk robe, which she quickly slipped off, revealing her naked body. She had a narrow waist with several small beauty marks spread across her pale skin. Her breasts were lemon-shaped with nipples that were just as pale as her skin. Her pubes were cut into a triangle shape, which pointed down to her pussy.

The shopping bag filled with bikinis was on the floor behind her, so she turned and bent over in front of us to dig for her first set. Amanda let out a whistle, and Sarah playfully wiggled her butt for us. My heart was already pounding. Sarah found the set she wanted to try first, a red one with white flowers. Amanda and Brittany approved, and I was invited to opine was well. I tried to play it cool, but I don’t think I did a good job, as everything I said elicited a fit of giggles from the three girls. When she was done modeling, Sarah pulled off the bikini and bent over to get another set. The constant cycle of stripping and bending over was almost too much for me to take. At one point, Brittany declared that one of the bikinis might look good on her. Sarah invited her to try it on, so Brittany pulled off per shirt and shorts and stepped over to Sarah, completely naked. Sarah took off the bikini in question and handed it over. Once Brittany tried it on, she decided she didn’t like it after all. She took it off and tossed it back into the bag. She didn’t put her clothes back on before she sat down next to me, so for the rest of the bikini try-on I was sitting right next to a naked woman. I tried not to glance at her generous breasts with large areolas and cone-shaped nipples.

I was there for almost an hour before Sarah finally tried on her last set. The girls would constantly get distracted from the try-on and begin chatting about other topics, and the whole time I’d be trying not to stare at all of breasts and pussies only feet away from me. Regarding my opinion on the bikinis, I don’t think I offered anything useful to the conversation, but I was invited to offer feedback the next time one of the girls went shopping. Brittany even winked and said that a lingerie sale was coming up, which led to another giggle fit.

Another episode was when the housies recruited me bartend for the afterparty for the sorority’s annual costume party. About a third of the sorority was there, which included many sisters who were not housies. My job was pretty easy, because I was only provided with enough ingredients to mix 3 or 4 different cocktails. The sisters were already pretty buzzed when the party started at 1am, and they were all dressed in the standard assortment of “sexy” girls’ costumes. I myself was still wearing the store-bought Robin Hood outfit I’d worn to the custom party.

But then one of them decided to ask me which of the costumes I thought was the sexiest. Before I could say anything, all the sisters within earshot had jumped into the conversation. Soon, the whole party had decided I was judging a sexy contest. One-by-one, the sisters paraded past the bar while the rest of the them catcalled from the edges of the room. Each of them gave a sexy flourish, such as a butt slap or hip swing. Things escalated when Amber, the first housie to show off, took her turn. She was dressed as a sexy devil, wearing red lingerie with red stockings and bustier. When she reached the center of the floor, she bent over and slipped off her panties and threw them onto the bar. She had actually dyed per pubic hair red! The whole room erupted into cheers and catcalls as she arched her back and ran a hand up her butt.

The girl after Amber wasn’t a housie, and wasn’t used to me seeing her naked, but the party atmosphere and booze made her bold enough to spice things up. She was dressed as Supergirl, and when she reached the middle of the room, she reached under her skirt and slipped off her panties. She gave an erotic hip thrust, causing her skirt to swish almost high enough to see underneath. The girls after her followed her lead. The next girl was dressed as a witch, and when it was her turn, she pulled down her top and flashed her breasts. Both of her nipples had ring piercings. The girl after that was dressed as a pirate queen, and lifted her skirt to flash her butt. Underneath she was wearing a black g-string, and a skull-and-crossbones sticker was stuck to her left cheek. She pulled on the g-string and let it snap back into place. Next came another housie, Ashley. She was dressed as a pervy flasher, and during the party had been wearing a long tan trench coat with modest flesh-colored underwear underneath. When her turn came, she strode to the center of the room and threw open her trench coat. At some point she’d taken off the underwear, leaving herself completely naked underneath. She strode confidently around the edge of the room, holding the coat open for each of the spectating sisters. They all hollered and cheered, and a few even copped a feel. When she circled around to the bar, she shook her breasts at me and grinned.

After the last girl had gone by, I was thankfully spared having to choosing a winner, as the whole room had decided Ashley had the sexiest (and most accurate) costume. I obediently declared her the winner and everyone gave one final round of applause and cheers. The experience of watching over a dozen girls trying to out-sexy each other was exhausting, and when the party died down and sisters began to leave, I slipped towards the door. I needed to get back to my room and give myself some relief. As I was leaving, I ran into Ashley. Her trench coat was still hanging open, but she had put the nude underwear back on. She thanked me for bartending and judging the costume contest. She told me her only regret was forgetting to ask me to compete in the costume contest too.

As usual, I tried to play it cool, but these last words made my blood pressure spike. Despite the long party and late hours, it was a long time before I could get to sleep that night.

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