The Live-In Sorority Boy Toy Chapter 6: The Taming of the Shrew [m21/f22/f21] [brat taming] [sex bet] [a little rough] [oral] [doggy] [mouth fuck] [poor forgotten friend] [throat fucking] [throatpie] [long]

The AΠΓ Sorority

Chapter 5: Don’t Sweat It

*Based in part on this image from the August 2025 contest

I spotted my phone next to my water bottle and towel across the gym. I considered rushing past the three women who were working out and eyeing my naked, sweaty body, but to what end? They seemed to be enjoying the show and my growing cock wasn’t anything any of them hadn’t seen yet. I swallowed and strutted over to grab my things as they made lewd comments about my dick and what I had just done with it in the sauna with Hanna and Genevieve. But I didn’t care; the orgasmic bliss had yet to fade.

“The gym’s not empty, is it?” Hannah asked with a sly grin as I re-entered the sauna.

“Nope,” I replied matter-of-factly. “It’s 5:30 by the way,” reminding them of the actual reason I had gone out there fully disrobed.

“We should probably go get cleaned up before dinner then. We’ve only got half an hour,” Genevieve said, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around her as she picked up the articles of her clothing strewn across the floor of the sauna.

“Yeah, good call.” I tugged on my workout shorts over my sticky legs and followed the women out of the sauna. We were met by another chorus of hoots by the exercisers before going our separate ways.

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I had been informed at dinner that my services would not be needed that evening because they had their weekly Chapter meeting, which apparently went pretty late into the night. I was glad to be able to have some time to myself amidst the craziness of the last two days. I did a bit more studying in the house library and then, all by my lonesome, I flipped on playoff basketball in the living room.

It gave me some time to reflect on what I had here. Almost all of the girls had been so kind and welcoming to me, but what was I actually doing here? Was I just here to serve as their sexual play-thing? If so, there were certainly guys with better … attributes than I had. My sex life had been somewhat active in the last few years, but I never had women clamoring over my dick like they were here. It was odd.

My mind wandered as the evening grew late and I decided to head to bed, the questions about my new living situation still bouncing around my head.

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The next morning I decided to get an earlier start by working out (alone this time) and journaling (that counted as my ‘daily meditation’) before breakfast so that I could crack into my schoolwork after I ate and showered. Instead of going back to campus, I took advantage of the house library.

Only two other women were there when I arrived: the unpleasant (but excellent cock-sucker) Danni and another sister named Nikki who sat near me at dinner the night before. Nikki beamed at me and waved while Danni just stared daggers.

“Hey Jack, how is your finals week going?” Nikki asked warmly. Her large tits pushed out the sides and top of her small red tank top, nipples etching through the fabric. It took all I had to keep eye contact. Her blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and kindness were in stark contrast to Danni’s black hair, dark make-up, and generally off-putting demeanor.

“Not too bad. Only a couple things left to get through. How about for you two?”

“Nearly there for me too. One exam tomorrow and a term paper. Home free after that!” Nikki replied.

We both looked at Danni, assuming she would answer. Instead, she just rolled her eyes and picked up her phone to look at. I planned to just ignore it; after all, it was essentially the same response she had given me ever since I arrived.

But Nikki looked fed up with her friend. “When are you going to stop being such a bitch to Jack?! I know Marcus fucked you over, but Jack is a whole different person. And he’s way nicer to all of us than Marcus ever was!”

Danni just scoffed and rolled her eyes again.

“I’m fucking serious. What’s it going to take to give him a chance?” Nikki went on.

“Absolutely nothing. He can’t do a single fucking thing to make me give him a chance. I refuse on principle.” I guess the consolation was that she didn’t hate me personally, just the idea of me.

“I think if you had just slept with him the other night, you’d feel a hell of a lot better,” Nikki retorted. “How long has it been since you’ve gotten laid? Five months? Six?”

“It’s been eight fucking months I’ll have you know. And you think he could possibly handle me in bed let alone make me come? Yeah fucking right.”

“Wanna bet?” I piped up.

Both women’s heads snapped over to me. Danni’s eyes narrowed. “What do you mean ‘bet?’”

“If I can make you come, you have to stop being such a bitch to me,” I said simply.

“I’ve seen your dick—it ain’t magic,” she laughed mockingly. “So what about when you can’t perform? What do I get?” she snapped back.

“How about this: You can treat me however you want all summer long. And I’ll defend you to any sister that doesn’t like it.”

The room went silent for a moment as she weighed her options. She clearly did not want to even give me the opportunity to patch up things with her, but was very excited by the idea of ‘winning’ and being able to be a bitch to me all summer long.

“You’re on. You’ll have thirty minutes to try and get me there. And when you can’t, I’m going to make your summer a living hell,” she caustically, staring me down. “Now?”

“Works for me,” I replied, meeting her eyes. “And should we have Nikki observe as an impartial judge?”

“Fine. Let’s go,” Danni answered.

“I’m in,” Nikki said with an excited smile. We all grabbed our things and headed up the many flights of stairs up to my loft, our schoolwork immediately forgotten.

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Once up there, the start was awkward. Although Danni had already put my whole length down her throat just a few days previous, it was still unclear how to begin.

“Well, show me what you got. Clock’s ticking, right Nikki?” Danni asked, though she was still glaring at me. On the way up, we had agreed that as Official Judge, Nikki would be the timekeeper.

“Yep. Just started it,” she said from her spot on the couch. A mixture of excitement and nervousness played across her face when I glanced up at her.

“Before we start, anything you don’t want me to do?” I asked Danni gently.

The question alone seemed to give her pause. “You can’t put it in my ass. You’re welcome to give anything else a shot. Good fucking luck,” she spat.

I felt confident I could win, but it wouldn’t be easy. I had considered a few different approaches to handling Danni: I thought about trying to be soft and sensual to woo her, but I knew she wouldn’t respect that. I set that idea aside.

I thought about just trying to use my oral and manual skills to show her what I could do and get her over the edge with talent alone. But I guessed that with her stubbornness, even my most masterful moves would not get through.

No, what she needed was someone that could match her energy. She needed me to take charge and prove to her that I could handle her prickly exterior in order to get to the soft inside. This was a psychological test far more than a physical one. She needed to be dominated. She needed it rough.

“Got it. Now get on your knees,” I ordered authoritatively, my tone shifting significantly.

“On my knees. I thought you were supposed to be trying to get me off?”

“On. Your. Knees,” I repeated, unwavering. She continued to glare at me, but followed my instructions.

“Good girl. Now take out my cock and start sucking.”

She reached for my pants button and fly obediently, but argued, “Oh I see. You enjoyed me sucking your little dick so much the other night, you had to trick me into coming up here and doing it again. Verrrry clever,” she said sarcastically with another massive eye roll.

In accordance with the house rules, I was not wearing any underwear, so as soon as she unzipped me, my half-hard cock poured out. My pants fell to the floor.

“In your mouth. Go ahead.”

“Shut up. I’m working on it,” she countered as she wrapped her fingers around my shaft and placed the head of my cock on her tongue briefly.

“Actually, I have another idea,” she said, a grin widening on her face. “New bet. If you make me come first I’ll be nice to you, but when I make you come first I get to be a bitch to you and I get you as my servant for one day a week the whole summer.”

“Deal. But I’m not just going to make you come first. I’m going to make you beg for it,” I answered immediately. “Now suck it,” I ordered.

She scoffed, but got to work. Now that she had a mission, she seemed much more intent on putting some effort in. She quickly took my dick in her mouth and got to work. I remembered just how expertly she had worked my member at the Lipstick Derby, and this was no different. She felt amazing and I loved seeing her black lipstick smear along my length and around my base as she took me to the back of her throat.

But the point of this exercise was not to get me off. I reached down to lift her small black t-shirt off and over her head. She released me for a moment to let the material pass before she returned me to her mouth. I looked down to enjoy the view and noticed that one of her lovely breasts had a sexy nipple ring. The choker around her otherwise-bare neck was turning me on as well.

She was really getting into it now, slobbering on my dick and pumping it with her hand, intent on making me come. She was putting in the effort, but I could tell that she was sure that this bet was hers to win. I looked forward to bursting that bubble.

“Get up. I want you on the bed,” I instructed. She seemed startled by the abrupt order as she popped her mouth off of me and lifted herself. “Afraid you were already gonna come?” she jeered.

“I just don’t want to wear out your mouth quite yet,” I shot back. Despite her attitude, she followed my lead as I laid her back on the bed. I brought my mouth down to her pierced tit, sucking softly and guiding my tongue around the sharp peak. heard her moan, but it was stifled, as if involuntary, followed by a fit of coughing meant to cover it.

I lowered my hand and my fingers traced along the inside of her legs, sliding up underneath her skirt. I found her inner thighs to be moist before I even reached her pussy, betraying how turned on she actually was. Maybe she wanted this—or me—more than she had let on before.

As I had guessed, she wasn’t wearing panties. I glided along her soaking slit while I switched my mouth to her other tit. I put one finger in her pussy and a real moan escaped her lips. This time, unhindered. I took my moistened finger and brought it up to her clit, attentively encircling it, but not too aggressively.

I pulled my mouth from her nipple and brought it up to her black lips. “Oh,” she said softly in surprise as I kissed her tenderly. In that distinct moment, I felt a turn in her. I couldn’t explain it, but I could sense her shift from bellicose adversary to partner in pleasure. She wasn’t falling in love with me or anything, but some of the anger drained from her energy.

As we kissed, her hand reached down to grip my shaft while I played with her pussy. Her tongue darted into my mouth aggressively and I knew that my efforts were starting to work. I alternated between entering her with my fingers to stimulate the walls of her vagina and attention to her clit. The cautious, restricted moans of earlier were forgotten as she groaned into my mouth with each swirl of my digits.

I lifted my face and began kissing back down her body, teasing her nipples and licking down her tight tummy. When I got to her waist, I yanked her skirt off finally and pulled her to edge of bed a bit roughly. She yelped when I did so as a grin widened on her face.

I did not take it lightly that this was the first smile I had ever seen on Danni’s face. It was a beautiful sight to behold.

I dropped to my knees on the floor and spread her legs, bringing my mouth to her groin. I teasingly nibbled along her moist inner thighs, ever so often brushing her clit with my lips as I passed from one side to the other.

It didn’t take long before her patience was at her limit. “Oh, fuck you,” she said, but I could tell the edge was out of her voice. This was flirty, not mean.

“Tell me what you want.”

“I’m not begging for it,” she replied.

“Suit yourself.” I kept teasing around her vulva without ever making consistent contact, knowing she would break eventually.

Two more indirect passes by her clit and she growled, “Oh fuck you. Just lick me already!”

“That’s what I thought,” I said smugly before diving into her folds with my tongue.

I put on the best performance I could muster as I slid two fingers inside her pussy and worked them in tandem with my tongue on her clit. Immediately, she aggressively grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into her crotch.

“Oh fuck. Yes. right there,” she groaned as her hips pushed up into my face.

“You like that?” I asked, lifting my head to make eye contact.

“Fuck you. Back to work,” she said as she pushed my head back down, but she was smiling.

She was already so keyed up, it wasn’t long before I could tell she was close. I knew this was the moment to make my big move.

Abruptly, I pulled my face from her crotch and went to stand up.

“What the fuck are you doing?” she questioned.

“I think we’re probably pretty close to time. I guess we’ll just have to call it a failure. Isn’t that right, Nikki?”

Nikki’s shorts were on the floor in front of her and she was working her own pussy with reckless abandon. “Oh. Um. Let me check,” she gasped as she reached for her phone with the unoccupied hand. “Five minutes left,” she squeaked.

“That’s what I thought. I guess we should just call it then,” I said nonchalantly, starting to reach for my clothes.

“Oh fuck no,” Danni retorted. “You better bring that dick over here and fuck me. I’m so close.”

“It’s this dick you want?” I asked, grabbing my shaft and waggling it at her. Under other circumstances, this would have been a very unsexy maneuver, but in this moment it seemed to work.

“Yes. I need it. I need you. Inside me.” I could see the pleading in her eyes as they flicked between my face and my crotch.

“If you say so. I suppose I could oblige. On your hands and knees, then.” As she flipped over, I waddled over and lined up up behind her, standing on the floor while she remained on the bed. I took a moment to admire her lovely ass and slapped my cock against it, making a satisfying splat upon each contact. “You sure this is what you want?” I asked again.

“Don’t make me beg,” she whispered intensely.

I waited. Unmoving. She looked back at me over her shoulder almost crazed as her sexual arousal battled with her pride.

Finally, she yielded. “Yes, please. Give it to me already.”

“Was that so hard?” I teased, lifting my shaft, teasing my tip into her wet slit. I pushed into her.

“Ohhhhhhhhh,,” she moaned. She was a little too tight at first, but I could feel her pussy stretching around my cock as I slowly inserted myself deeper and deeper into her slippery hole.

“God. Fuck. Yes,” she squealed when I finally bottomed out and my balls pressed up against her clit.

“You like that?” I asked teasingly.

“Oh. Fuck. You,” she gasped. “Just make me come!”

“If that’s what you want,” I replied nonchalantly. I slid my length out of her slowly and then slammed myself back in.

“OOHHHHH!” she yelped as my body met hers.

I didn’t wait before my I pulled myself out and drilled back into her again with equal force. “FUCK! Yes! Make me come!” she yelled, hungry fire in her voice.

Thwap! Thwap! Thwap!

Again. And again. And again I pounded into her pussy. I slapped her ass, which elicited its own unique cry of pleasure. “Yes! Give it to me!” she begged.

I grabbed her hair and used it to pull her back into me with each powerful stroke.

Thwap! Thwap! Thwap!

“FUUUUUUUUCK!” she wailed, eyes tightly closed shut. “I’M COMMMINNGGGGGG!” Her muscles seized and her legs shook. Her face tried to fall forward into the bed, but I still had grip of her hair while her pussy pulsed around my cock. Every part of her vibrated around me as the orgasm ripped through her.

She squealed and moaned unintelligibly when I finally let go and her face hit the comforter below her. My dick sliding out of her with a satisfying squelch.

Her whole body heaved with heavy breaths on the bed, her muscles twitched involuntarily from time to time.

Suddenly, I started to hear new moans of pleasure coming from behind me. I turned to see poor forgotten Nikki in the throes of her own orgasm, one hand wildly working her clit like her life depended on it and the other grabbing at one of her amazing (now-bare) tits.

After taking a moment to enjoy watching Nikki make herself come, I turned back to Danni, who had rolled over on the bed and was looking up at me.

“So I guess I win the bet then,” I said with a dickish tone, standing over her.

“Oh fuck you,” she replied with the same salty words as before, her apparent mantra for the day, but with a decidedly friendlier tone and a little smile. She had finally softened to me.

“I have a new offer for you: Double or nothing.” I said.

“What do you mean?” she asked, her curiosity piqued.

“If you can make me come next then you still get to have me as your servant every week. But if I make you come again before me I get to fuck you whenever I want all summer.”

“I don’t really see how she loses on that one,” Nikki squeaked from her spot on the couch with a giggle. “Can I take that deal?”

“Fine. You’re on,” Danni said with a greedy look in her eyes. “But this time I’m in charge. Lie down on the bed,” she ordered.

I gladly acquiesced and took my position like a good boy, still confident that she would be coming again in no time. She straddled me and quickly impaled herself on my shaft.

“Ohhhh. I think I can still feel the first orgasm,” she groaned as her eyes fluttered. I felt her lips meet the base of my member as her weight bore down on me. This time there was no need for a slow adjustment. As she lifted back up, I lifted my hands to her boobs.

“Oh god. Yes. Pinch my nipples,” she pleaded. I gladly did so as she lifted and slammed back down onto me, starting to fall into a healthy rhythm. She really did feel incredible, but I trusted in my self control to win this bet.

I thrust back up into her and the sounds of our bodies clashing echoed through the room in a rapid staccato. It became a percussive backing beat to her melodious groans.

“Fuuuuuck. Your cock really does feel so good.” It was the first compliment she had paid me. Now I knew we were in truly uncharted territory.

She leaned back, landing her hands on my thighs. I continued pumping up into her as I brought my thumb to her clit, rubbing circles around it that really got her going.

Her movement became more erratic, but I kept up my pace, stimulating her from the inside and out.

“Shit, I’m so close,” she gasped.

“Come on my cock, Danni. Come on my cock again,” I ordered.

With that, she went over the edge. “SHIIIITTTTTTTT,” she screamed as she slammed herself down onto me with all the force she could muster, collapsing down onto my chest. Her knees clamped down around my hips as her vagina pulsed around my shaft again. Her lips crashed into mine as she kissed me hard. I responded in kind as I reached around and gripped her ass, giving it a light swat that elicited another yelp of pleasure.

Her face fell into the crook of my neck as her orgasm started to finally abate. She felt like a puddle on top of me.

“How have you not come yet?” she whispered in my ear. “I know for a fact that I’ve got a grade-A pussy. Guys usually can’t last more than a few minutes with me.”

“Your pussy is amazing. I’ve just got a lot of self-control,” I replied, although the truth was that she had me pretty close. If she had lasted another sixty seconds, she probably would have won the bet.

“Well I’ve got to make you come somehow. How do you want me to do it?”

“I’m going to use your mouth,” I replied simply. I had one more trick left.

“Sure. If that’s what you want,” she answered, starting to slither down between my legs.

“No. Not like that. I want you on your back with your head on the edge of the bed. I’m going to fuck your mouth and come down your throat.”

“God, you’re so dirty,” she said with a flirty giggle as she moved into position. Did she really just giggle?

Her head tipped over the edge of the bed, her black hair dangling towards the floor as she looked up at my cock, which was proudly hanging a few inches from her mouth.

“You ready?” I asked.

She licked her lips and replied, “Born ready. Let me make you come.”

I brought my tip to her face and smeared it around, as if applying a new layer of her black lipstick with my rod, still moist from her pussy.

Her mouth opened wide and I gave her what she sought. I guided my length into her gaping maw as I felt her tongue tickling along the top of shaft.

“Fuck, that’s such a perfect mouth,” I groaned, pushing to the back of her throat, but not too hard for now. I started sliding myself in and out of her mouth as I reached forward and started playing with her clit.

“Mmmmmmm,” I felt her moan onto my shaft as I worked her mouth and her pussy simultaneously. The vibrations from her vocalizations felt incredible as they resonated along my length.

It wasn’t long before I was getting close to coming, her mouth providing the perfect cherry on top of our carnal adventures. I was surprised, though, that she started to squirm and writhe under the work of my fingers, apparently also growing close.

I pulled out of her briefly, allowing her to breathe for a moment before I finished, but all that did was amplify her.

“Oh! Yes! Yes! Yes!” she moaned as my fingers worked her clit.

“Ready for me to finish?” I asked.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” she continued, apparently both in response to my question and to my handiwork. I plowed my dick back into her, but this time without holding back. I knew she had the capacity to take my entire length, so I gave it to her. I stuffed my dick into the back of her throat and pressed my balls into her nose.

“Fuuuuuck,” I roared as her muffled groans emanated from around my cock. As I slid back out of her throat, her body started to go wild. Her legs clamped down around my fingers and I felt her moaning around my dick as I continued exploring the back of her throat.

Her frantic orgasmic cries sent me over the edge. I pushed into her as far as I could, my balls almost inside of her mouth now, and unloaded. “GOODDDDDDDD,” I groaned as I felt my cock pulse and begin launching hot ropes of cum into her waiting throat.

Three blasts and she was choking on it. I looked down to see the viscous white liquid seeping from around her lips, her eyes red with tears as it overwhelmed her.

I went to pull out to give her reprieve, but she reached up and grabbed the back of my ass, pulling me back into her. I gladly followed her lead and slid back in, continuing to unload down her gullet as more and more dripped down her cheeks and eventually into her dangling hair.

I let myself just hang there inside of her mouth, taking in the magnificence of this moment. I certainly had not imagined that the morning would turn out like this. Somehow, she was still sucking, ensuring that every last drop was extracted from my now-softening dick.

When I was sucked dry, I finally pulled out, a glob of cum following my member and dribbling down into her black locks.

“That was soooooo fucking hot,” Nikki said from the couch. Her hand was still playing with her pussy, but without much gumption.

Danni pulled herself back up onto the bed, her hair, makeup, and face an absolute mess. “And I bet it felt even better than it looked,” she said with a coquettish grin. “I guess you win the bet. I’ll have to suffer through you using my pussy and mouth whenever you’d like all summer. Poor me,” she pouted, sending Nikki and I both into fits of laughter.

“I can’t wait to claim my spoils,” I replied hungrily.

“What about me?” Nikki asked, walking towards us on the bed. “As official judge, I really think I should have to help out my sorority sister and suffer the same fate, don’t you think?”

Her hand wrapped around my sticky dick, a sneaky smile on her face.

It responded to her touch. “Oh, most certainly…”