Sorority

By Autumn Seave

What happens when a small town girl joins the most exclusive sorority on campus? She gets the sexual education of a lifetime.

She finds herself doing things that she never thought she would do, things she never thought she would enjoy, and living a life that will change her forever.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Autumn Seave
• Release date: Dec 2, 2012
• ISBN: 9781301665785

Autumn Seave

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Chapter One

Iwas finally away from home and in my first year at university in the city. Home wasn’t so bad. I did miss my parents and my dog, Ruff. But I never, ever, felt like anyone understood me there. I was different. In a world where women could do absolutely anything they wanted if they fought for it hard enough, my small town was stuck in the fifties. We had the lowest divorce rate in the country, even if it did mean that women stayed with husbands who beat them and had no money to call their own. Girls really did stay virgins until they were married and everyone went to church on Sunday. It didn’t matter which church you went to as long as you weren’t caught home in bed like the sinners.

I was different in every way possible. I refused to resign myself to the idea of getting married and having babies until my womb couldn’t produce anymore. And I don’t know where the idea of sexual freedom came from but I hated that all the guys in my high school could screw around to their heart’s content but I had to save it for some guy I likely wouldn’t even love if my parents had anything to do with it. So I did what the guys did. I saved my money, I bought a car, and on the weekends I went to other towns within driving distance and fucked my brains out.

But now I was at university and I could fuck anyone I wanted and no one looked twice. I was in awe at the selection, but I had a special fondness for ethnic men. Black, Latino, Asian, or Native – they were so unlike the guys I’d grown up with that I was drawn to them in a way I couldn’t explain.

When it came time to choose a fraternity there was only one choice in my mind. As with most university campuses, there were many sororities to choose from. Some were for smart girls, others for the beautiful, and some for the rich. But the only sorority I was interested in was truly elite. Although most of the female students on this campus tried to become part of this sorority, they had no idea what it was all about or why they wanted to be a part of it. They only knew that this sorority was very selective. Some years, only one or two new girls would be asked to join. Other years there were more. I wasn’t quite sure why I wanted into this sorority so badly but I had this feeling that there was a good reason they were so choosy about their pledges and I knew that I’d fit in. I’d managed to pass all but the final test. Tonight, I’d have to pass it.

At about 8 pm, I was in my dorm room when I saw an envelope slip under the door. I rushed to grab it, hoping it was from my soon-to-be sorority sisters. And it was.

Congratulations. Not many make it this far. But you still have one more test to pass. It’s about putting others first and addressing the needs of your new family. A limo will pick you up in front of your dorm room, at midnight. Be ready.

I’d never been in a limo so that in itself was pretty exciting, but I had no idea what the test could actually be. Putting others first? That didn’t tell me much. Whatever it was it must be hard because I knew that as few people that made it this far, even fewer made it past this final test.

As I stood under the hot shower, getting ready for my big night, I fantasized about this guy I’d seen on campus yesterday. It was you. You saw the lust in my eyes as they traveled over your body. You knew that when your eyes met mine and gazed over the length of my curves, I got excited. And you knew, as you slid past me in the crowd and let your hands slide over the denim stretched over my ass, that I became instantly wet with desire. You knew not because anyone told you, but because you could read a certain kind of woman, quickly and instinctively, like a cheap drugstore novel. I had no idea that the fantasy I was creating about you as I let my fingers slide between the warm wet folds of my pussy was just a hint of the reality of tonight.

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