Paula Cash - Closet Queen

Another knock on the door.

"The more the merrier," muttered Cheryl. Tonight she was ready to seduce the powerful Mrs. Briggs herself if she had to. Nothing could stop her!

The girl Cheryl admitted was a Delt Cheryl had never seen before. She was built in large proportions with thick calves and big boobs. Her dress was also raunchy-a plaid skirt tight on flat hips. She wore thick glasses, like the bottoms of coke bottles and too much make-up. Her simper was sickening.

"Hello, dear," she drawled in a falsetto. "May I come in and visit for a moment?”

Cheryl fell back in amazement. After the soft, glimmering beauty of Abby, and the sleek, warm limbs of Scotty Blair, this girl was downright ugly. She introduced herself as "Lucille" and flung her garish purse on Abby's empty bed. Then she went to Cheryl's bed and peered down at the two girls lying under the covers. Scotty's eyes grew big as she stared up at this apparition. As Abby woke from her doze, she saw Lucille and gave a soft scream. "Nightmare!" cried Abby.

"Oh, I'm just as pretty as you are," simpered Lucille, with a grotesque grin down at Abby.

"Relax, Abby," said Cheryl. "It's only the campus cut-up, Spider Strawn, dressed in drag.”

"Shit," said Spider in his natural voice, sitting down on the edge of the bed. "I fooled the girls downstairs. I fooled the house mother, even. How come I didn't fool you?”

"Because you didn't wear a jockstrap, cowboy, and you're beginning to show lumps where there should be no bumps.”

"Well, I'm in for a night of fun," he said. "I told you I meant to spend a hot night at the Delt house.”

"Like fun," said Cheryl. "You've had your thrill, now go.”

"Honey child, I brought your necklace.”

He picked up a towel someone had left on a chair and began to remove his makeup. Abby sat up in bed so fast that she exposed her breasts.

"We've got the necklace, Cheryl, We've got the Gypsy!" she squealed.

"Don't you believe it," said Cheryl, "Every time we get it, we don't get it. This is another trick.”

"No trick." Spider went to the big purse and pulled out the necklace, which glistened and glittered in his hand as he turned it this way and that. The three girls stared at it in awe.

Cheryl still couldn't believe she'd come to the end of her search. "You've probably removed some of the gems.”

"No way. It's just like I found it stuffed into that figurine, after Tom gave it to me and before I passed it on to Harold.”

He draped it around his heck and began to squirm out of his drag clothes, including the rubber balls he'd used for tits.

"Let's have a beauty contest," he said. "You three gals can parade for me, and I'll pick one of you for a little fun. The winner gets the necklace.”

Scotty was completely confused. She just stared as Spider's naked body began to appear. Abby looked from Spider to Cheryl. Cheryl knew she was terrified of Spider with his reputation for kinky sex. It was up to her.

"No fun or games, Spider,” said Cheryl. "I've had it up to here with your games. It's our necklace. Why should we have to fuck you for it?”

Spider stood naked now and he did make an erotic sight in his full male maturity with the jewels sparkling around his neck. His good-sized prick jutted up as the sleepy Abby sat there in bed, nude to the waist, unaware.

Spider gave his most ingratiating grin. "On the other hand, why not?" he asked, standing there in proud display. Most college guys, Cheryl knew, would be just a little shy standing naked in front of three hot-eyed coeds. Not Spider Strawn!

Scotty Blair broke the impasse. "Why not?" she cried.

She jumped out of bed, totally naked herself. She grabbed the necklace from Spider's neck and dropped it onto her own. Then, giggling, she began to parade like a model, up and down the room.

"Ah, yes," said Spider. "Yes, indeed.”

Scotty had changed the rules by parading with the necklace, but it had its effect. Glittering and gleaming on the bare chest, between Scotty's small but shapely breasts, it turned her into a delicious sight.

Cheryl figured that Scotty was turned on both by the sight of the big fraternity prick and her desire to act aggressive and win back some of the face she'd lost when Cheryl had mastered her in the bathroom.

Spider sprawled in a straight chair.

"Now finish your turn-uh-”

"Scotty," the girl supplied.

“-Scotty," he said. He spread his legs. "Just feel me up so I can get a notion of how good you are in handling cock and then give my mister a quick little kiss.”

"You crum, I may vomit," said Cheryl.

But Scotty thought that was great fun, too. She ended her strut with a sexy flip of her hips and knelt before Spider. She took hold of his cock and moved the soft skin over the hard muscles, laughing daringly up into his face. Then she bent it down and sucked it into her mouth with juicy slurp sounds.

"Hah!” Spider almost came off the chair. "Number one has really taken a fast lead." He managed to fondle Scotty's hard nipples before he reluctantly detached her from his cock and tossed the necklace to Cheryl. Scotty fell back, a sex blush down to her shoulders, her pink little cunt gleaming with happy juice and her eyes hot. She didn't understand the game with the necklace, but she was ready for any action.

Cheryl fell in with it. She was more anxious to get her hands on the Gypsy than parade for that crud, Spider, but she did a little strut while she examined the jewels. There were cries of appreciation.

"God, Cheryl, that necklace really makes you sexy," cried Abby.

"Golden girl-diamond, flashing ice," breathed Spider.

"I wish I had your butt," said Scotty enviously.

She didn't think Spider wanted to screw her. Ordinarily, he'd jump at the chance-but here he was alone in the room with three nude females (since she'd removed her robe after the game started) and two of them were strange stuff. Cheryl knew what made boys tick. She was pretty sure that ever since his first flash of the room, Spider had an eye for the luscious Abby. That was all right with her. She felt the jewels around her neck and looked at them. It was the Gypsy all right and none of the jewels were missing. She felt her insides soften. Her cynical and harsh mood began to break up. It looked like everything was going to be solved after all.

She even made a pass at Spider's cock, pulling it for a couple of strokes and sucking the head for a quick instant.

She turned to Abby who reluctantly crawled out of the safety of the covers. "Want to play?”

“I-I-I”

As soon as Abby revealed herself, Spider jumped for the bed. Cheryl was right. She was the best-looking of the three females-but Spider had already fucked her in the Chem Lab the day before and Abby and Scotty were unknown territory. She was safe for a while.

Abby squealed and scrabbled back, trying to protect her naked body from Spider, but he was on top of her in a flash.

"The winner!" he cried.

He turned the girl over and slid on top of her, his cock locked hard and ready while she twisted to save herself. Scotty started forward but Cheryl caught her by the hand.

"He's-fu-fucking her!" cried Scotty.

Sure enough, Spider got in Abby's saddle, exposed her cunt and drove his prick up into it. The other two girls could actually see Abby's body twist up at the violation, and Cheryl's cunt went hot, while Scotty gave a series of soft gasps.

"Help-meeeee," wailed Abby.

Scotty stood as if stricken now and Cheryl felt very worldly. Last night she'd seen the exotic sight of a male fucking a female, and it was quite a thrilling sight to see. Scotty never had; most people never had. Cheryl mounted Spider's hips and lifted his head by grabbing two handfuls of long hair. She was aware that her weight helped Spider's fuck as she crushed his ass forward to drive the prick deep in her roommate.