F#@king Their Sorority Sister's Boyfriend
Three roommates have had enough of their condescending and obnoxious sorority sister and seduce her boyfriend.
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All characters are consenting adults (18+). If BDSM is featured, safewords are always in use.
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The sounds of clothes being removed from hangers, suitcases being unzipped, and clothes being packed echoed through the cramped dorm room as the three young women maneuvered around one another. Britney packed her laptop between designer sweaters, her honey blonde hair swishing as she moved. At five-foot-five with striking blue-gray eyes, she looked every inch the sorority princess-except for the dog-eared copy of The Federalist Papers she had tucked away in her suitcase. Light reading for her.
Sofia packed her criminal justice notes into her backpack. The petite Puerto Rican had curves that her high-waisted jeans showcased perfectly, and the confidence to match. Her thick, wavy hair bounced as she tossed a bold red sweater into her bag.
“I’m going to miss you two so much,” Sofia said, pulling out her phone, drawing them in close for a group selfie. “Let’s stay in touch, and I want all the deets if either of you hook up over the break, so I can live vicariously through you.”
“Obviously,” Britney agreed. “Though I’m telling you both now, there won’t be any details to share.”
“Uh-huh.” Suji said, her straight black hair falling across one shoulder. “That’s what you said before spring break.”
“That was different—”
The door burst open without a knock, and Courtney pranced in like she owned the place. Her platinum blonde hair looked freshly styled, and her designer outfit probably cost more than all their outfits combined. At five-foot-seven with ice-blue eyes, she had the kind of classical beauty that belonged in magazines—and she knew it.
“Girls!” Her voice carried that particular tone of someone who expected attention. “I’m just popping by to say goodbye before my European adventure.”
The three roommates exchanged glances. Courtney had a talent for making every conversation about herself and reminding everyone of how wealthy her family was.
“Europe sounds amazing,” Britney said politely, not meaning a word of it.
“Oh, it will be.” Courtney perched on the edge of Sofia’s desk. “Daddy arranged for us to stay with some very important people. I can’t name names, but let’s say... they wear crowns.”
Suji’s eyebrows shot up, and Sofia’s eyes rolled back.
“That’s... wow,” Britney managed.
“I know, right?” Courtney examined her perfectly manicured nails. “Of course, not everyone knows how to conduct themselves around people of such distinction. You have to know when to bow and how to sit properly. Some people”—she looked around the room—”simply wouldn’t know how to act in such company.”
Suji’s jaw tightened, but before she could say something she might regret, footsteps echoed from the hall. Brad appeared in the doorway, his dirty-blond hair perfectly tousled and his boyish smile firmly in place.
“Ladies,” he said, his masculine voice carrying just enough warmth to make each girl feel a thrill down below. “Hope I’m not interrupting anything important.”
Courtney immediately transformed, practically throwing herself at him. Her arms wrapped around his neck as if she’d been starving for contact. “Baby! Perfect timing.”
Brad’s hands settled on her waist, though his eyes continued to roam the room. They lingered perhaps a beat too long on Sofia’s curves. The roommates all noticed this and smiled knowingly at each other.
“Just saying goodbye to the girls,” Courtney continued, pressing into him. “After they leave, we’ll have the whole house to ourselves. All my other sisters have left already.”
Brad’s smile widened. “Sounds great, babe.”
Courtney’s phone chimed with a text notification. She glanced at it and sighed dramatically. “Ugh, my dry cleaning’s ready.”
“Want me to come with?” Brad offered, though he didn’t sound particularly enthusiastic about the prospect.
“No, no.” Courtney waved him off. “You can just wait in my room. I’ll be back soon, and then we’ll have the whole evening to ourselves.” She pressed a kiss to his cheek, leaving a faint lipstick mark.
As she headed for the door, Britney called after her, “Courtney! Have the most amazing holiday,” her voice dripping with false sweetness.
“Yes!” Sofia chimed in, her smile bright and genuine-looking. “Take tons of pictures. We’ll look forward to hearing everything when you get back.”
Courtney paused in the doorway, apparently surprised by their sudden warmth. “Well, isn’t that sweet of you girls. You all try to have a good time with your families, too. Sometimes, simpler is better, you know.”
With that, she swept out, leaving her expensive perfume lingering in the air and Brad standing somewhat awkwardly in the doorway.
Britney, Sofia, and Suji all made pretentious faces at one another and pranced around the room pretending they were Courtney.
Brad just smiled and shook his head, leaning against the doorframe. “I know she’s a handful, but y’all are terrible.”
He straightened up and put on an exaggerated sweet voice, clasping his hands together. “Oh, Courtney, have the most amazing holiday! Take tons of pictures! We’ll look forward to hearing everything! His voice dropped back to normal. “Give me a break.”
“But she’s just so awful,” Britney protested, closing her suitcase with more force than necessary. “Literally everything she says is some kind of backhanded compliment or just a straight-up insult.”
“I know.” Brad ran a hand through his hair. “But it’s the way she was raised. Her parents are even worse than she is... they think they’re better than everyone else.”
Sofia tilted her head, studying him with those dark, expressive eyes. “Why do you stay with her? Do you really love her?”
The question hung in the air for a long moment. Brad’s look grew distant as he considered it.
“It’s more like a business arrangement,” he eventually replied, his tone softer now. “She decided she wanted me during sophomore year and chased me until I agreed. Now, my folks and her family expect us to stay together... And at this point... she might murder me if I broke up with her.” He slouched his shoulders in defeat. “She’s freaking scary.”
“It’s true, she doesn’t take being told no very well,” Suji agreed. “She might just do it.”
“Remember when that girl from Delta Phi accidentally took her spot in line at the coffee shop?” Britney shuddered. “Courtney made her life hell for weeks.”
Sofia had remained quiet throughout this exchange, but now she stood and slowly approached Brad, her curves accentuated by the fitted jeans and cropped sweater she wore. Without breaking eye contact, she gently took his hand and pulled him fully into the room, then closed the door behind him with a soft click.
“What’re you doin’?” Brad asked.
Sofia’s lips curved into a smile that held just a hint of mischief. “Courtney thinks she owns you... and she loves insulting us.” Her fingers traced along his forearm. “Perhaps there’s a way we can all make each other happy while getting back at her.”
Before he could respond, Sofia leaned up and pressed her lips to his neck, just below his ear. Brad held his breath as she let her hand slide down his tight-fitting t-shirt, letting her fingers trace along his rock-hard abs.
The tight fabric of his shirt revealed every contour beneath her fingertips. When her touch reached his belt, they could all see the unmistakable bulge straining against his khakis. She traced the outline of his cock through the fabric before giving him a firm squeeze.
Brad’s stopped breathing as he turned to face Sofia. She tilted her chin up, her sultry eyes locking on his as she pulled him down for a kiss. Her hand slipped beneath his waistband, and he groaned against her lips, his knees threatening to buckle from her touch.
Suji watched from across the room, her pulse quickening. She’d seen her roommates share plenty of things over the years—clothes, makeup, study notes, and yes, sometimes even guys. The three of them had an unspoken understanding about these moments.
While Sofia’s hand worked inside Brad’s pants, Suji knelt down and reached for his belt. Her fingers made quick work of the leather strap and zipper, tugging both his khakis and boxers down in one smooth motion.
Brad’s rather impressive manhood sprang free, and Suji’s lips parted slightly at the sight. His cock was an average thickness but long with prominent veins running along the shaft. Sofia’s hand guided him toward Suji’s waiting mouth, and when the warm wetness enveloped him, his legs nearly gave out entirely.
“Holy shit,” he gasped, his voice trembling with surprise and pleasure.
The girls exchanged amused glances and giggled at his reaction. Sofia kept one hand on his hip to steady him while continuing to kiss along his jawline. Suji’s dark hair fell over him as she worked, her technique confident.
Brad gripped the edge of Sofia’s desk, his knuckles white as he tried to maintain his balance. The contrast between Sofia’s soft lips on his neck and Suji’s warm mouth below sent an intense pleasure through his entire body.
“You okay there?” Sofia whispered against his ear, her accent adding a sultry edge to her words.
He could only nod, his usual charm and confidence completely stripped away.
Brad’s eyes swept across the room and landed on Britney. She stood pressed against her dresser, one hand moving beneath her shirt as she fondled her breast, the other disappeared inside her jeans. Her blue-gray eyes were fixed on the scene before her, pupils dilated with arousal as she watched her friend’s mouth work his cock.
The sight made his knees weak. He’d always found all three of them incredibly attractive—anyone with eyes could see that. Hell, he’d heard Jake Morrison from Sigma Chi tell stories about hooking up with all three of them at once, but Brad had dismissed it as typical fraternity bragging. Now, witnessing this firsthand, that story seemed a lot more believable.
He should stop this. The rational part of his brain screamed that he should tell them to stop, that he’d never cheated on Courtney before. But even as that thought crossed his mind, he remembered the times he’d caught her texting other guys, the late nights she claimed were “study sessions,” the way she’d shown up at his place drunk with messed-up hair and her lipstick smeared. She did whatever she wanted, said whatever she pleased, while he’d always been the faithful boyfriend.
And honestly, even if he wanted to stop this—which he absolutely didn’t—there was no way he could. This felt too incredible, and when would he ever have three gorgeous women willing to pleasure him simultaneously again? Never. This was a once-in-a-lifetime moment. For as long as he could remember, he’d had a crush on all of them, especially Sofia.
Suddenly, the ticking clock on Sofia’s nightstand caught his attention. They only had thirty minutes before Courtney returned.
Brad beckoned Britney over with a slight wave. She approached, removing her hand from her jeans and extending her glistening fingers toward his mouth. He parted his lips and took them in, tasting her sweetness on his tongue.
“Do I taste good?” she whispered, her voice breathier than usual.
“You do,” he managed between Sofia’s kisses on his neck. “I want more. I want to taste all of you.”
At his words, Suji released him from her mouth and stood. She took his hand and led him to her bed in the center of the room, pushing him down onto the floral comforter. Without hesitation, she peeled off her designer jeans and climbed onto the bed, positioning herself over his face as Britney took her place between his legs.
Brad caught only a glimpse of Suji’s delicate folds before she lowered herself onto his mouth. Her pussy lips were small and perfectly formed, her opening looking incredibly tight. Her silky black pubic hair tickled his nose as she straddled his face. Within moments, his mouth was coated with her wetness. She tasted sweet, like honey.
He slipped his hands up under her shirt as he focused his tongue on her clit. Her breasts were small but firm in his palms, and her nipples were hard and long between his fingers.
“Oh fuck, your tongue feels so good,” Suji moaned above him, her voice losing its usual valley girl inflection. “You’re so talented. Lick my pussy good.”
“I want to try,” Sofia’s accented voice said.
Suji climbed off his face, Sofia quickly taking her place. Unlike Suji, Sofia had stripped completely naked. Looking up, Brad had a perfect view of her full breasts hanging above him as she squatted over his face. She spread her lips wide with her fingers, exposing her clit. Her pussy was more mature-looking than Suji’s—womanly and full, with a thick patch of curly pubic hair.
His tongue found her clit, giving her the same treatment he’d given Suji. He felt both Suji and Britney between his legs now, taking turns wrapping their mouths around his throbbing cock.
Sofia rode his face with abandon, grinding against his tongue as she praised his technique. “This is the best head I’ve ever gotten,” she gasped, her accent thickening with arousal. “Fuck. Courtney’s lucky to have a boyfriend who knows how to give head like this.”
The praise made his cock pulse. Sofia reached down and gripped his hair tightly as her body tensed.
“I’m cumming,” she announced, her thighs trembling around his head.
Britney took Sofia’s place, but she positioned herself facing the opposite direction. Brad found himself with a perfect view of her tight, firm ass cheeks. Unable to resist, he reached up and spread them apart, revealing her cute puckered hole as he licked her pussy.
The combination of sensations—two mouths alternating on his cock and Britney’s perfect ass in his face—pushed him dangerously close to the edge.
“I think I’m gonna come,” he warned breathlessly.
Suddenly, all three girls were climbing off him and lining up side by side at the edge of the bed, leaning forward with their hands braced on the mattress.
“You can’t cum until you fuck all of us,” Sofia declared, looking back at him over her shoulder.
Brad didn’t need to be told twice. He positioned himself behind Suji first. As he pressed into her, she was every bit as tight as he’d imagined. Her small body seemed to grip him like a vice.
“Your pussy feels amazing wrapped around my cock,” he told her.
Suji came quickly, pushing back against him harder and harder until she reached her release with a sharp cry. She stood and turned to kiss him deeply, tasting herself and her friends on his lips.
Next, he lined up behind Britney. The view of her perfect ass nearly broke him entirely. As he entered her, Suji moved behind him, reaching around his chest to play with his nipples while he thrust.
Sofia knelt beside Britney, her hand moving between the blonde’s legs to stimulate her clit. Britney’s orgasm was explosive—her entire body shook as her pussy clenched around him. She came with a scream that she muffled against the comforter.
Finally, it was Sofia’s turn. As he mounted her, he leaned forward and cupped her heavy breasts in his hands, loving their weight and fullness. He squeezed them as he thrust harder than he had with the other two.
“Harder,” Sofia encouraged breathlessly. “Fill me up. I want all of you.”
“I’m about to cum,” he warned through gritted teeth.
“I’m going to cum again, too,” she gasped.
The knowledge that he was about to make her climax a second time drove him wild. He pounded into her with abandon until he exploded with a loud “Fuck yeah!” that echoed through the small dorm room.
They all collapsed onto the bed, sweaty and exhausted, but reality crashed back quickly.
“Courtney could be back any minute,” Britney panted, reaching for her clothes.
They dressed with remarkable speed for people who’d just had earth-shattering sex. As Brad pulled his shirt over his head, anxiety crept in.
“I’m sorry to ask this, but... you’re not going to tell Courtney about this, are you?”
The three girls exchanged glances, and Sofia spoke for them all. “This is our little secret. Now whenever she says something mean to us, or whenever she manipulates you, we can remember this moment.”
They finished packing their remaining items, and Brad offered to help carry their bags to the parking lot. They were loading the last suitcase into Britney’s Honda when they heard the distinctive purr of a luxury engine.
Courtney’s pristine white BMW X5 pulled into the lot, its chrome details gleaming even in the overcast afternoon light. She double-parked as usual and climbed out, her ice-blue eyes suspicious.
“I’m surprised you haven’t left already,” she said, approaching the group. Her tone carried that familiar edge of condescension. “It was so nice of Brad to help you with your bags. Isn’t he just the best?”
The three roommates began to giggle, exchanging meaningful looks. “Yes,” Sofia said, fighting to keep her voice steady. “He really is the best.”
Brad shot them a warning glance, silently pleading with them to stop giggling.
Courtney stepped up to him and gave him a quick, possessive kiss on the lips. Almost immediately, her perfectly plucked eyebrows drew together in confusion.
“Your lips taste funny,” she said, pulling back to study his face with those calculating eyes.
Brad’s face flushed bright red, and all three girls had to bite their lips to keep from laughing again.
“It must be something I ate,” he said.
THE END