Author: Cross88

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. Read more »

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. Read more »

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

When I was in college, my fraternity had a partnership with a nearby sorority wherein we’d send over one of our newer members to act as a “house boy.” This guy’s job would be to visit the sorority house a couple times a week and do menial chores, such as vacuuming and laundry. My sophomore year, that turned out to be me.

The sorority house had 8 residents or “housies.” They were split among 4 bedrooms on the second floor, which were connected by a common hallway that led to the bathroom. The first floor had the living room, chapter room, kitchen, etcetera, and the laundry room was in the basement. All these areas became my responsibility.

I tried to be mature and respectful, but things went about as you would expect the first few weeks. Despite the free labor, some of the housies resented the lack of privacy from having a guy around so much. Whenever I’d knock on a bedroom door, there’d be a delay as the occupant got herself “decent” before letting me in to gather laundry or throw away trash. I never saw a housie anything less than fully dressed, even when hanging out on a lazy weekend. Even after a shower, they would come out of the bathroom fully dressed. Read more »