I [M] was the “house boy” for a house of sorority girls [F] Part 3: Strip Beer Pong

[Read part 2 here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kfvhhb/i_m_was_the_house_boy_for_a_house_of_sorority/)

This next part features a lot of dialog. Obviously, it’s all heavily paraphrased.

One night I was invited over to the house not for chores, but just to hang out. The house’s basement was large enough for a beer pong table and a couple of couches, so 5 of the sisters and I formed into pairs and began playing some casual, non-alcoholic games. My partner was a pledge named Claire, who wasn’t a housie. She had freckles and curly ginger hair cut to shoulder length.

Claire was a freshman and was pretty bad at beer pong, so we kept losing hard. I think this was the reason why the other sisters decided to make the game more interesting. They declared that it was time to raise the stakes, and the next game would be strip beer pong. Claire’s face turned redder than her hair, but she wasn’t going to defy the other sisters. I knew right away that our chances were slim.

The way it worked is we would have to remove a certain amount of clothing with each “re-rack.” A re-rack involves rearranging the remaining cups into a new triangle, and occurs at 6 cups left and again at 3 cups left. After the first re-rack, we’d strip down to our underwear. After the second, the tops would come off. The losers have to get naked.

Things started off poorly. My opponents were the roommates Lisa and Jessica, two seniors who had a ton of pong experience. On their very first toss they bounced the ball off the table and into our cup, eliminating two cups at once. As the game got underway, I was able to score the occasional shot, but Claire was barely hitting the table.

Ashley and Emily, who were spectating from the sidelines, started sending out taunts.

“Claire, are you nervous about seeing your first naked man?” said Ashley.

“No, I think she’s nervous about her first time being *seen* naked by one,” quipped Emily.

As she spoke, Lisa sank another shot, and it was time for their first re-rack. Claire and I dutifully rearranged their remaining 6 cups into a new triangle, then started getting undressed. I stripped down to my cotton boxers and undershirt. Claire hesitantly pulled up her shirt, revealing a cute pink bra, and pulled down her jeans, uncovering a matching set of pink panties. The rest of her was blushing just as hard as her face. I tried to avoid staring, but she was stunning. We piled our clothes onto a nearby couch.

We took our next shots. My ball bounced off a rim, and Claire’s ball didn’t even hit the cups. Before we knew it, Lisa and Jessica had earned their second re-rack.

I pulled off my undershirt. I finally became aware of how cold it was in that basement. Claire fumbled with the clasp on her bra, as if trying to delay the inevitable. She finally got it unhooked and tossed her bra onto a nearby couch. Her A-cup breasts were perky and cone-shaped. The pink nipples that tipped each breast were stiff in the cold basement air. As I looked, she suppressed the urge to cover herself.

I turned back towards the table and noticed the other 4 sisters staring at me with big grins on their faces. I was reasonably athletic and had a trim figure, and the sisters made no attempt to hide their leering as they eyed me up and down. I glanced back at Claire and caught her staring at me as well.

We only needed to score one more cup before our first re-rack, but our performance was deteriorating. Shot after shot bounced off the rims or missed entirely. Our opponents also struggled to hit their remaining targets, but after a few more minutes they were down to their last cup. Our spectators began cheering and howling with every shot.

Finally, it happened. Jessica sank her final shot, and the game was over. The 4 sisters cheered and applauded. Claire and I couldn’t resist smiling sheepishly. Claire turned away from me, hooked her thumbs into her waistband, and slid off her panties. She had an adorable round butt, which was covered in goosebumps. She turned back around, revealing closely trimmed but otherwise naturally growing red pubes. Underneath was a pronounced set of pink pussy lips that peeked out from between her tightly closed legs.

Now it was my turn, but as I reached for my boxers, Jessica told me to wait. She ran out of the room and shouted up the basement stairs: “The house boy is about to get naked!”

I immediately heard footsteps thundering through the house as the other 4 housies came rushing downstairs. They burst through the basement door and packed into the room, giggling and smiling. As soon as they saw me in my underwear, I heard whistles and catcalls.

“Go on! Lose the underpants!” said one.

“Yeah, let’s see that cock!” said another.

I took a deep breath and pulled down the boxers. There was another wave of catcalls as all eyes in the room fell on my dick. I was made to do a turn so that everyone could get a good view. I was blushing harder than Claire had been, and it seemed a lot warmer in that basement. Claire herself wasn’t making a peep, but she was staring just as intently as the other sisters. I was thankful that I’d bothered to keep up my grooming habits.

“I want a real show,” said Amber. She walked up behind Claire and grabbed a handful of each breast. She grimaced playfully and began squeezing and kneading them, while Claire squirmed in her grasp.

I’d been struggling to keep myself “relaxed” up to now, but that sight was too much. My dick quickly swelled to full size, and there was a round of applause from the room. The sisters began shouting lewd commentary as I throbbed in front of them.

“Very impressive.”

“That’s a cock that looks like it enjoys a good sucking.”

“Definitely. That cock would be at home with a pair of lips wrapped around it.”

“Or two pairs of lips!”

“I bet that sucker knows how to please a pussy.”

“Those balls look like they’re fun to play with, too.”

“It’s about time we saw some cock. He’s seen my pussy enough times.” That comment got much agreement from around the room.

“What do you think, Claire?” joked Amber as she continued to grope her.

She didn’t need to ask. When I glanced back at Claire, I could see that she’d gotten noticeably flushed between the legs. Her nakedness left her arousal as obvious as mine. A couple of the sisters noticed as well.

“Oh yeah, she approves.”

“Want to touch it? It won’t bite!”

“I think it likes you!”

“I know what she’ll be doing later,” said Amber. She made a rubbing motion below Claire’s belly button.

Finally, the celebration began to subside, and the sisters began to trickle out of the room. Claire and I took our chance and began hastily putting our clothes back on. We caught each other’s eyes and couldn’t help but smile.

As Lisa was leaving, she gave my bare butt a slap. “I’m down any time you want a rematch, house boy,” she said.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lh65ia/i_m_was_the_house_boy_for_a_house_of_sorority

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  5. You absolute motherfucker I’ve checked this sub practically weekly since seeing the first one just a bit before you posted the second — damn you, hahahah

  101. Amazing storytelling all three parts. Reads like a movie is like to watch. I can see this becoming a high end production.

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