Date: Thu, 30 Dec 2010 18:03:13 -0700
From: dnrock@rock.com
Subject: Delta Cubed 3

Delta Cubed
by:  dnrock)dnrock@rock.com)

Just a reminder: This story is fiction and contains graphic sex, if it is
illegal for you, don't read it.  That's an order! Not from me but from
them, who ever them is.  I am expected to give you this warning and have
done so.  Now feel free to do anything you damn well please about it.  I am
also expected to warn you the content may be offensive.  That part has
always puzzled me, knowing the nature of Nifty, I suspect anyone likely to
be offended by graphic sex would not be reading this story in the first
place.  I can imagine, however, someone being offended by my writing style,
plot development, character descriptions and any number of other literary
or artistic topics.  Should that be the case, I am sure you will inform me.
Nifty readers are over all a wonderful and outspoken audience and being shy
about expressing themselves, in my experience, is not part of their
lexicon.  Please enjoy.


3:  Girls, Boys and Sports

On Wednesday morning Wanda suggested that I ask Judy out on a date, Friday
after the game, we could double if I wanted to.  I had never really been on
a true double date before.  I had never been on a real date before.  I
remember the summer before last, I visited with one of the Freshman
brother's families, for a month.  They had a cottage in Maine on the coast.
This cottage was 15 rooms.

Anyway he had a younger sister, Cindy.  Cindy and I hit it off in 5
seconds.  Fred said, "it was hormones at first sight." His parents were
very social and they always had parties when Mr. Scottford was in from the
city.  Mrs. Scottford played bridge and the like with her friends.
Scotty's girlfriend Georgia was also visiting, along with other young
people, cousins and so on.

Scotty and Georgia wanted to be alone a lot.  As soon as he realized Cindy
and I were fond of each other, they started to take us along on boating and
hiking trips, which turned into instant fuck sections.  That meant we could
get one or two lays in the day and then we only needed to sneak into the
girls rooms for a quick fuck at night.  Cindy was about the hottest girl I
ever encountered, Sara excepted.  We were both 14 and she was a virgin
until our second evening but once she climaxed the first time there was no
stopping her.  I though I was hormone driven but I had nothing on Cindy.
We kind of drifted apart by winter, letter writing, email and phone calls
just weren't enough, I guess.  Maybe we both matured a bit too.

"Sure Wanda, if it is okay with Alex, that is?"

"Good, then you ask Judy right away."

I began protesting, "But what if she says no..."

Wanda instructed, "she will say yes, but even if she didn't; a no would not
do you any harm, will it?"

I shook my head.  "I don't think so."

Wanda is quite the social organizer.  I am quite the organizer too but not
of people, just events.  For the last two years I organized most of the
Delta House's events.  Everything from special house only parties, to
pledge week smokers (not that very many smoke any more) but they do drink a
lot of beer.

Fred gave me a lot of guidance at first but after I got the hang of it, the
things were easy.  I ask Judy and she said she would love to go but what
had I planned.  I just told her Wanda was doing the planning.

Judy laughed, "I see she has got you in her clutches, well me too."

Later that day I asked Wanda if Alex was on board and what she had planned.

"Oh, Alex has no choice in the matter," she advised.

This puzzled me a bit.  I am not sure why exactly but I guess I never
encountered anyone who was pussy whipped before.  If that is what Alex is.
I had no direct experience in this, just what some of the brothers would
say about some other boy, from time to time.

Wanda planned for us to attend the basketball games and "we will think of
something to do afterward".  I took that to mean depending on how Judy and
I hit it off, find a place to park.  Later that day Alex told me Wanda did
all the social organization for him and everyone else who would let her.

I ask him why he didn't assert himself.  He just indicated that living with
4 older women all his life, he was accustomed to some female telling him
what to do and how to do it.  He laughed at that, saying he only bothered
with really important things, but I could see in his eyes he didn't like it
all that much.  After meeting his dad I could see he had no assertive male
role model in his life either.  Alex's father is a very nice, gentle, quiet
man, his sisters and mother are much more accretive.

I announced at supper that I had a date on Friday night and that her name
was Judy and we were going with Wanda and Alex.  Fred smiled and Sara
looked a bit troubled but said nothing.  I just rattled on in an excited
fashion. Sara finely asked where we were going.  Later that evening when
Fred and I were alone in the family room he asked me if I had enough money.

"This is your first `ask her on your own' date, isn't it."

"Yes."

"Nervous?"

"Yes."

"Any advice needed."

"No, well I don't think so anyway."

"If you want any you know I will be discrete.  You realize Sara wants to
know all the details, that's the way women are.  Men, we would never ask
but women they just have to know.  Why not ask her for some advice."

"About what?"

"Proper dress, manors, things to make conversation about, I don't know."

"Oh, I see, give her a chance to pump me for information, without her
feeling she is being a mom about it."

"You got it sport," pointing at my head, "smarter then the average teenage
boy."  We laughed and I want to find Sara.

By Friday the family had settled into a kind of routine of school, motel
work, homework, housework and sex.  Sex is the best part.  I especially
like the three ways and lowering my butt on to Fred's cock.  No sooner had
the school bus dropped us off and I got in the door Fred was by my side.
Placing his arm around my shoulder, as he did so many times in the past, a
sign of reassurance, he ask me into his room.  I knew in an instant, that
meant sex.

We went at each other like animals, pulling of each others clothing,
kissing and fondling.  Fred lay back with his huge cock in the air, while I
lubed it and lowered my butt over the pole.  My legs lifted and lowered my
small, tight ass, as he thrust up to meet me each time.  I was in boy
heaven.  His hands were busy playing with my stiff cock and feeling my
balls.  My whole body was tingling.  Fred came and pulled my cock to his
mouth to finish me off.  I unloaded a days worth of semen down his throat.

While we embraced in a few minutes of refraction, Fred began asking me
about my pending date.  I assured him I had money and condoms, although I
doubted I would need them, tonight anyway.  He laughed.  I told him he was
being to much like a dad but grabbing my cock he suggested we were acting
like older/younger brothers, not parent/child.  I kissed him saying, "what
ever it is, incest is still best."

Sara came in my room as I was dressing.  I paraded around in my black
thong, trying to decide what to ware.  She held up my tight black jeans and
Delta Sweater.

"These," she said, "trust me, you will drive all the girls wild, I know I'm
one remember."

"I remember all right but sisters, especially ones that fuck their
brothers, are just a little bias don't you think."

"Ya, I think, trust me."

I did.  She came over to me and rubbed her hands over my butt making my
cock come to full attention.  When she began to rub her palm over my crotch
bulge I just about came.

"Oh, ya." she said, "you will drive them wild."

"Them, I'm only going out with Judy."

"Yes, sort of, Judy will have you on parade, you know display, before all
the other girls.  The hotter you look the more envious they will be.  Trust
me."

"But the Delta sweater?"

"Ya, that too.  That will be a signal, you are more then just a grade 11;
that's two times the envy factor for sure.  Judy will appreciate it, you
will see."

Alex came in and assured Fred and Sara, I would be home at a reasonable
hour.  Sara thanked him and Fred mumbled something about not being parents.
I kissed Sara on the cheek and Fred shook my hand slipping me a 20, which I
shoved it in my pocket.

"Remember everything" he asked?

I patted my pockets, wallet, keys, patted the condom and said everything.
When we got out Alex said, "they are cool."

"Ya cooler then you think," as I pulled out the 20 with another condom
wrapped in side.

Alex laughed, "ya real cool, my parents and sisters are nothing like those
two, the best my dad would do is 10 with no rubber."  We both laughed
again.

Alex had his dad's car, a Buick.  It was cold and snow was on the ground.
Winter in Wisconsin is a lot different then Kentucky.

"The girls are already at the school," he said, as we drove toward it.
"They play the first game.  I will sit with you for most of it."

Judy is a guard and on the court most of the time.  She did have a real
nice butt too.  Many of Alex's team mates came over and sat by us, I
guessed they wanted to meet the new guy and I assumed most had girls on the
team too.  Many of the boys were making comments about how the girls
looked, not how well they played.  I had to agree with most of them but
Alex and I both refrained from the sexist stuff.  I guess his three sisters
would straighten him out and I had always been taught to keep the locker
room talk in the locker room; Batta would never stand for it in the Delta
house.  Every human gets full respect and extra points for performance;
color, gender and religion, just don't count.

The boys all admired my Delta sweater, especially when Alex told them I was
a member and lived there for 6 years.  I did not correct the membership
bit.  When I told them about my high school team getting to practice with
the U of K squad they were some impressed.  One boy asked if I was joining
their team.  I said, next fall as it would be unfair to just come into a
team in the middle.  I would try out for track in the spring, however.

Our girls lost a close, well played game, by 4 points.  They were
impressive even in loosing, since the other girls averaged 4" on them.  The
Girls showed up shortly after the boys began.  Alex was playing well but
our boys were outclassed, going on to loose by about 12 points.  Wanda and
Judy came over and sit by me, one on each side.  Very soon Wanda moved us
closer to the action and the other girls.

I was impressed by the number of students and parents that came to the
game.  Judy was busy introducing me to other students, some I already knew
from classes but most were just faces in the hall, cafeteria or library,
until now.  I was getting the look over just as Sara said I would.  Judy
was sitting close to me and often holding my hand or hanging on my
shoulder.  I guess this is some kind of human mating display behavior.  I
remember reading a long paper one of the brothers wrote about mating
displays of birds.  Yes, this is a lot like that.  I don't mind being on
display.  Nor would I mind displaying Judy to others.

One of the girls I met, told me Judy's old boyfriend, was now going with
another girl down the row, the one Judy did not talk to; he also played on
the team, number 7.  Number 7 it turned out, was a very tall forward with
sandy hair, bad acme and wide smile.  He was not bad looking and carried
himself well.  His body was still developing and I figured he just finished
a big growth sprit.  He was still a bit awkward.  He was a reasonable shot
from the floor but not to good at the free throws, at least on this night.
I think he was in grade 12 as I had no classes with him.  I would ask Alex
for the rundown and pay no attention to the girl gossip.

I could see several of the cheerleaders looking at Judy and I.  They were
nice looking girls that did lots of bouncing and gymnastic stuff.  Most had
real nice legs and full bust lines but tended to be shorter.  I guessed the
taller girls played on the team.  I noticed a lot of students grouped
toward one end of the stands.  I ask about them.  Mostly farm kids was the
answer.  I was told the town kids did most of the sports the farm kids had
a more difficult time staying after school for practices and the like.
Yes, I could see that as a problem if they could not get a car to drive and
like me had to take the bus.  I guessed I would need that car for sure but
was a little unsure if I could keep up my grades, social life and work
enough, to pay for it.

I could get all the sex I wanted at home, so a social life did not
necessarily revolve around a steady girl or boy.  However, a social life
that involved a steady and friends and activities, even without the sex
component, may still be daunting.  I had never been in this kind of
situation before.

I guess the Delta house was more sheltered then I realized.  Being so much
younger then the others, I was never expected to participate in much of
anything, I just joined in the stuff I wanted.  Since so much was available
I just always seem to be into it, never having to arrange it.  Now I would
have to plan, arrange and schedule myself.  I do need to study.

Sure I'm bright but I do not have a photographic memory like one of the
brothers had.  I must read carefully and slowly.  I must still memorize
lists and formulas.  I learn best by doing.  Working examples or writing
little notes and mini essays to myself.  Once I read something I have it,
except for names and dates, those I must work a bit harder to nail down.  I
learn things fast when I do them.  Like sports or tasks.

By the end of the game I was feeling close and beginning to touch and be
touched by Judy.  I know Wanda was impressed by my appearance, as she made
several comments about how sexy I looked.  After the game we hung around
the building door with other kids, until Alex showed up.  He had not wasted
any time and it was a short wait.  Several kids asked Wanda where we were
going after but she was evasive.  I guess some players were having a house
party, to which most were not invited.  Wanda, was evasive enough to
suggest that we had been but she had some other ideas.

We drove from the school to a truck stop, a few miles out of town.  The
place was like a million others of this ilk.  Coffee was hot, coke cold and
pizza or burgers and fries, greasy.  We sat in a booth over on one side by
the windows and talked.  Wanda wanted Judy and I to get to know each other
and Wanda wanted to find out about me.

Boys are so different.  Alex and I sized each other up in 2 minutes, talked
a bit and spent some time in my room chatting and looking at my books and
stuff.  I visited him and did the same.  We know all we need to about each
other to become fast friends.  Girls are different, oh they size you up
fast too but they want to know all about how you feel and react to stuff.
Boys just don't care that much about it.

They peppered me with questions about the Delta house and U of K campus and
the social life and how the girls dressed and how the sorority girls acted
and got on with the Deltas and other fraternities and on and on.  They were
impressed when I told them the Deltas were coed but the UK house was not.
They wanted to know how I came to live with Fred at the house, why I didn't
stay with Sara.  How I felt after my parents died.  I had to lie a lot and
make a lot of stuff up.  Sara had told me most facts I needed to know, so I
would not ever have to say I was adopted just that she was my legal
guardian.

It worked, I got just enough female sympathy being an orphan but not to
much since I had Fred and Sara.  I got lots of envy for having lived at an
exciting place, like the Delta house next to a big university but just
enough sympathy for not having lots of close teen friends and playmates.  I
did not tell them about all the traveling and sports and family visits with
by brothers families over the years, since they never asked.

By the time we finished the get to know you stuff, Judy was inviting me to
meet her family on Sunday afternoon and I was inviting all three of them to
our home for dinner on Wednesday, warning them it was my turn to cook that
night.

Alex was getting a bit fidgety and finely suggested we go to the lake.  I
thought that was a strange place to go in the winter but Judy said, "yes,
lets".  I soon learned it was Alex's favorite parking spot.  A nice, semi
secluded spot with a view of the lake, now covered with snow.  I liked the
patterns of the trees and drifts in the moonlight.  It looked a bit eerie
and peaceful at the same time.  Being a bit cool, Judy and I were soon
snuggling up to each other.  I could see in the front seat the action had
already started.  I guess that is what Alex was anticipating and why he was
fidgety at the restaurant.

Judy moved in close to me and I put my left arm around her, pulling her in
more.  I could feel her warmth.  Our cheeks brushed together and I could
feel the tingle move down my body, right to my cock.  She looked into my
eyes and I looked into hers.  Sara was right I thought, as I kissed her on
the lips.  It was like a bit of magic, I felt the hair on my arms stand up,
even though I have a shaved body.  She stretched a bit to kiss again, this
time I pushed my tongue into her mouth.  I could feel the excitement, as
the hair on the back of my neck stood up and the tingling went down my
spine into by balls.  I was as hard as a rock.  My cock hurt it was so
stiff, especially in these jeans, that were so tight I seemed to be pored
into them.  We kept kissing and fondling, my hands moved over her legs.
Judy also had tight jeans on.  We pressed our bodies into each other.  I
was cold, not accustomed to this winter stuff.  Judy asked if I was cold, I
said yes.  She unzipped her coat and unzipped mine, pressing her breasts
against my chest.  Alex started the car up and let the heater run a bit.  A
good thing I think, the windows were getting covered with frost anyway.

I moved my hands inside her sweater and quickly had her bar off, my fingers
working her nipples.  Judy was breathing heavy and fast now.  We were
French kissing, deep and long.  My tongue stud was playing with her tongue
and that seemed to stimulate her even more.  I was a bit worried that my
stud would interfere with her braces but no problem.  I could tell she was
hot and wanted to do more.

The mid-sized car was not making this easy, we had no room to move and with
our very tight jeans, neither of us could get a hand in, even if we wanted
to.  I have no idea how they were doing in the front with the council and
shift in the way but with the heavy breathing that was going on I was sure
his hand was in her pants and perhaps hers in his.  I wanted to kiss and
suck Judy's nipples.  Finally I made the move, easing her back enough to
push up the sweater and clamp my lips on the her right nipple. She just
about lost it, I figured just a little more and she would have an organism.

Judy signaled for me to stop.  She whispered lets slow it down a bit please
and kissed me again.  My hands were still busy but we just kissed and
played with my tongue stud.

Alex and Wanda became quiet so I figured one or both a had orgasms.  Alex
finely asked if we should head home, as it was now almost midnight.  Judy
was pressing against my chest and just sighed.  I agreed and Alex began
backing out.  As we approached the Truck stop again Judy asked to stop, she
needed a rest room.  As we pulled in, I whispered in her ear that while in
side she could take off her panties so I could take them home.  I would use
them to masturbate and complete my fantasy about her.  That's an Idea I
picked up from one of the brothers.  She though this was very romantic,
saying how about a trade.  A trade it will be.  I was not sure if Wanda
knew what I had said but she got out with Judy.

"They can't go alone you know, I guess girls need help to pee," Alex said.

I was taking my pants off to get my undies ready for the trade.  Alex asked
what I was doing, so I told him of the trade.  He pulled his off too,
saying "they will be talking about us and taking notes.  I'll bet Wanda
hands me her panties too, so I better be ready."

Sure enough, when they finely returned Judy and I traded undies without
saying anything.  She put her head on my shoulder again, wrapping her hands
around me to feel my butt and we kissed until arriving at her door.  I
walked her to the door and we kissed again and again.  She went in saying
Sunday at 2:00, for dinner.

When I got in the car again Alex and Wanda were still kissing.  We drove to
Wanda's house and Alex did as I did.  I got in the front.  When he drove
off again I pulled out Judy's panties and took a long hard sniff.  Wow what
a great smell, I love it.  Alex did the same saying I never thought Wanda's
panties would smell this good.  I told him about a paper on smell, one of
the brothers did for a physiology course.  That is how I knew its
importance.  I lied a bit, I did read the paper but I had lots of first
hand experience on smelling male and female crotches, I love them both and
have always found it to be a real stimulant.  I told Alex to put the
panties in a zip lock bag when not in use, to keep the intensity, it should
last a week that way.  He was surprised that the girls wanted our undies.

"Oh we have smells too and they are just as stimulating to girls, as theirs
are to us.  I know I put lots of pre come into mine for her," I said.

"Ya me to."

When we got home the lights were out.  Want to come in for a while, I
asked.

"Love to but I promised to be home by 1," he said.

"I guess we will just have to jack off in privet, while smelling our
women," I thought.

"Thanks for the evening, see you, why not drop over tomorrow," I entreated.

"Okay, if I get my chores done I'll call you," and he drove off.

I found my bed and placing the panties over my nose breathed in deeply and
jacked off, spraying my seed into a fresh pair of my undies.  God was I
confused.  I wanted Judy, my lust was real enough.  I think, I'm in love,
but know it is only hormones.  I sure liked her.  Taking another smell,
"yes, I must get in her pants."  I fell asleep.  In the morning Fred came
in.  I did not think he saw her panties, as they were mostly under my
pillow.  He asked me how it all went.

"Get any?"

"No," I replied, "but it all went well.  I am invited to dinner at her home
on Sunday."

"Good for you," he said, slapping my bare butt.

I pulled him onto my bed kissing and holding him.

"Fred," I said, "would you be offended if I went in to Sara, for some
between us sex?"

"Hell no," he replied rubbing my head, "I can fuck your butt later."

I visited the can and found Sara in the kitchen.  Still naked, I began
playing with her ass and pussy.  I came up along side her, placing one hand
inside her panties and fondled her pussy and clit.  The other hand roamed
over her butt, both inside and outside her panties.

"Oh, I see you didn't get any last night."

"No, and I didn't try either, so I need my sister to help me out of this
permanently hard cock situation."

We went into her room and I began doing to Sara what I had dreamed of doing
with Judy.  Sara seemed to understand my lust and she just let me do my
thing.  I was determined to give her pleasure, and get some for my self
too.  I had this, perhaps idealistic idea, that I would or could gain more
pleasure from pleasing her, come myself or not.

We kissed, we petted and licked and I played my tongue stud on her tongue
and her nipples and licked my way down her belly; pausing at her navel and
letting my tongue dip in.  Sara is an inny, I am an outty.  I wondered what
Judy's navel looked like.

I remembered the first time Sara and I had sex.  I was quite distraught and
she held me to comfort me.  I held her seeking security and comfort.  Sara
kissed me not passionately but gently on the forehead and cheek and I began
to relax.  I don't know about her but I was emotionally on a high.  I
reached up and kissed her back, on the lips.  She returned my kiss and our
tongue began playing with each others, my cock went full hard, pressing
against her body.  I knew she could feel it but I didn't care.  I don't
remember the details but soon I was plugged in to her nipples and my hands
were in her panties and she was taking my cock out of its cage, with the
softest hands imaginable.

Now I was at her temple of Venus, my tongue, stud and all, was working her
clit over.  I was licking, kissing sucking with my mouth.  One hand was in
her pussy while the other was poking at he anus.  Sara was having her first
climax.  I lay with my legs spread apart and my stiff cock pressing into
the bed.  I did not want her touching me yet.  I wanted to be sure she had
at least one climax first.  "Put it in me now, Sam."  I slowly rose up, her
smell was intoxicating and I was enjoying my nose pressed into her pussy.
Sara handed me a condom and I lifted her legs up on my shoulders and
penetrated that wonderful tight pussy.  It is so soft, and smooth and
strong.  I feel the pressure on my cock, not like an ass but more female
like. (Now is that an oxymoron or what) I pushed in to the limit hitting
her cervix and then making a slight adjustment to not quite go so deep,
beginning a long slow evenly paced fuck.  I was determined to keep the same
slow pace of long strokes until she came.  I think I was on her "G" spot,
as she soon came and just kept coming until I folded into her arms.  Sara
wrapped her legs around my ass and used then to press me tight against her,
in a effort to keep my now deflated cock in place.  It was a wonderful
gesture but as usual, the thing slipped out of its own accord.  We lay
together for a while.

"Wow Sam, you were great, no, greater then great.  I feel sorry for Judy
having missed this, which I know was what you intended for her; but I'm
glad I could be a stand in."

"Oh, sis you are never a stand in for me."

"Well Sam, if my experience tells me anything, it is when one of my
brothers has a steady, I don't get fucked quite as often."

She kissed me and suggested we get up and get the day started.

Fred seemed to understand all this and he never said a direct word.  He did
suggest I get those sexy red panties from under my pillow put away, before
Sara claimed them for her collection.