Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27724 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27724 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
“I hope so,” Rachel moans, looking greener by the second. “I don’t know how much more of this I can take!”
Sure enough, the speck of light grows larger and brighter as we approach, and before I realize it, the limo’s zoomed up a final steep hill before pulling up to a mid-size cabin in the woods. It’s not a huge, monstrous lodge that billionaires like to call “cabins” just to be cute. It’s genuinely a log structure with a wraparound porch, large windows, and a chimney in back. I can even make out a stack of wood piled up against the side of the structure, as well as some vehicles half-hidden in the dark behind the structure.
“We’re here,” the chauffeur announces merrily after rolling down the dividing partition. “Ladies, if you would.”
Then, he gets out and circles around the vehicle before opening the door. We spill out into the darkness, the forest air bracing and cold, making goosebumps rise on our skin.
“Brr!” Katy shivers a bit, clutching her elbows in each hand. “I didn’t bring a jacket.”
“None of us did,” Rachel smiles wanly. “I’m not even wearing a bra, much less a sweater.” It’s true because we’re all clad in mini-dresses of the scandalous variety. They reveal more than they conceal, and the material’s thin and flimsy, and no competition for the chill in the forest air.
But then, the front door to the cabin opens, and a dozen male figures pour out. They’re backlit from the interior and so we can only see huge, massive silhouettes in the night. Broad shoulders stand like sentinels in the darkness, with powerful biceps and thick, tree-trunk thighs. An aura of virile masculinity permeates the air, and I clench my thighs, my insides going hot and needy in immediate feminine response.
“Oh my goodness,” Kelsey breathes, her eyes going wide. “Are these our hosts?”
Sure enough, the largest figure chuckles and begins to speak. Although he’s in shadow, I make out bright blue eyes in the night, as well as jaw so chiseled that it appears made of granite.
“Welcome to Sigma Epsilon Chi, ladies ... also known as the S-E-X house. Get it? Sigma for “S,” Epsilon for “E” and Chi for “X.” Welcome to heaven ... or hell, if you prefer,” he smirks.
I gasp. What? We’re partying with a fraternity that literally has the moniker “SEX” as its name? OMG, what have I gotten myself into?
3
Brandon
The girls are gorgeous, even if they look a bit cold at the moment. But Sweet Lies didn’t let us down. They sent their best from the looks of it because the women are ripe, curvy, and luscious with long, flowing hair; big tits; narrow waists; and round, heart-shaped asses. Mentally, I thank my dad for the recommendation, because he’s the one who suggested Sweet Lies.
I know, it sounds fucked up to get a recommendation for female entertainment from your dad, but that’s how us Colemans role. My father, Barrett, is a rancid motherfucker who used to do all sorts of fucked-up shit, including fucking a different woman every week, if not every night. But he settled down after meeting his latest girlfriend, Misty.
It's a fucked up story, actually, because my dad shares his girlfriend with another buddy of his. Yeah, he’s in a threesome, and if it sounds fucked-up, it’s because it is. Basically, my dad and his buddy Cross decided to hole up in the woods in this very cabin for a month in order to fuck women non-stop. Yes, they decided to stage their own personal fuckfest where they’d enjoy pussy right and left in the privacy of the woods, and they were ordering women from a bunch of different websites. It was like a fucking menu for tits and ass.
But Misty arrived from Sweet Lies, and I think she was the fifth woman at the cabin? I don’t know, but my understanding is that shit went off the rails as soon as she set foot on the property. My dad and his buddy trashed the curvy girl’s body, of course. I’m sure they enjoyed all three of her holes with every intention of sending her away afterwards, but Misty somehow got her claws into Barrett and Cross. I’m not sure what happened exactly, but soon, the three of them were in a romantic relationship, and now Misty, Cross and my dad are together together, and raising my little half-brother Sylvester to boot. It’s fucking insane. My dad used to be a goddamn alpha male, but these days, Barrett’s pussy-whipped, and stays at home burping the baby and changing diapers. Although he seems to love it, to be honest. Barrett dotes on Sylvester, and seems head over heels in love with Misty too.
But my dad knows what it’s like to be raging with testosterone, and when I casually mentioned that my frat was looking to host a party, he offered this cabin in the woods. It’s way in the middle of nowhere, and I’m not even sure why Barrett owns this place. Probably to fuck girls on the sly, without the world knowing. But I jumped at the invitation, and now, Sigma Epsilon Chi is here for the weekend.