Last year, I graduated from a small, but elite private university. It’s the sort of place where you’d find plenty of legacy students intermingling with the offspring of new money. As you might expect, most of the women in my sorority were already well-versed in partying and avant-garde sexual exploration before they ever pledged. But there was always a place among us for a sexy first-timer — especially one like Lauren.

Lauren and I met two years ago; she was an incoming pledge, and I was 21 and a junior. Our sorority did the usual kinds of community service and social events, but a little-known aspect of pledging sisterhood with us involved plenty of girl-girl hookups — and not just kissing in front of guys at parties. Of course, everything was 100 percent voluntary, and let me just say most of the girls we got were, like, 200 percent into it. Our “sapphic social calendar” was the perfect excuse for even the most introverted girl to explore her desires in a safe, fun way.

During rush week, we invited prospective new sisters over for a game called “Pillow Princess.” We dimmed the lights, and the pledges watched several scenes of lesbian porn — and then we checked to see whose panties were the wettest. I was paired with Lauren, and it was an instant girl-crush for me. She had beautiful blonde hair, blue eyes, hefty tits with peachy pale nipples and, as I discovered, a smooth shaven pussy.

When the last scene ended, we flipped on the lights. Our head girl, Maxine, instructed: “OK, sisters, time to check your partners. Remember, whoever is the wettest gets a reward.”

Maxine herself had come up with the game, inspired by the way women’s desires are often so hidden in polite society. In her own way, Maxine epitomized hiding, too. She was a secret hacker trapped in the statuesque body of a former beauty queen. All the guys wanted her, but she preferred girls, coding and cryptocurrency.

Maxine gave my ass a playful swat as I went to join Lauren on the floor. She definitely shared my affinity for blondes, so we were both hoping Lauren was worthy of our “reward.”

“Did you like what you saw?” I asked Lauren, as I sat next to her.

Lauren’s milky skin was flushed pink. She seemed aroused but still shy as she said, “It was … well-filmed.”

I laughed softly, then I touched her hand and asked, “Do I have your permission?”

Lauren nodded and said, “I think you’re going to like what you find, Krista.”

While maintaining eye contact, I slid my hand up Lauren’s bare thigh beneath her skirt. My fingers boldly explored the sumptuous curve of her mound through the soft, thin layer of her wet cotton panties.

“Very promising,” I whispered as I pushed aside her undies to stroke her pussy. Her juices pooled between her lips, which made it so easy for my fingers to slip and slide all around her clit.

Lauren moaned softly and wiggled closer to maximize my touch. We were in our own little naughty world, but a quick glance around the room confirmed our horny new pledges were all in various stages of foreplay with their assigned partners.

Maxine walked around with a smug look of satisfaction before instructing, “OK, ladies, let’s see those panties.” One by one, she examined the pledges’ underwear.

Lauren peeled off her panties, giving me a pleasing view of her pussy in the process.

I presented Lauren’s soaked thong to Maxine, who said, “I don’t think there’s any contest here.”

Maxine offered Lauren a hand to stand up and said to her, “I bet you’re a little gusher, aren’t you?”

Lauren shrugged bashfully. Next, Maxine lifted the blonde’s skirt, caught sight of her hairless snatch and cooed, “I love these smooth lips.”

Maxine flicked her fingers against the pledge’s clit before shoving two fingers inside her pussy.

“The view from behind isn’t bad either,” I said, marveling over Lauren’s smooth and shapely rear.

Maxine removed her fingers and brought them to her own lips to taste Lauren’s juices. Then she nodded her head and clapped her hands before saying, “Pledges, I’m proud of you all for being soaking-wet sluts, but Lauren is our pillow princess for tonight. Let’s give her a round of applause. Krista, take her upstairs!”

I took Lauren’s hand and led her away amid the crowd’s applause, hoots and hollers. As soon as we stepped into my bedroom, we began kissing hotly. I could have just gone to town right there, but I wanted her to fully experience Maxine’s game.

I unhooked Lauren’s bra and lightly stroked one of her breasts. Impatient for more, she grabbed my free hand and placed it on her other tit.

“Go on,” she encouraged me. “I know you’ve been dying to touch them.”

“And that’s not all,” I said, licking her nipples. “Trust me, you’re going to love this.”

“I already do,” Lauren responded.

“Just wait. This is only the beginning.”

Once all of Lauren’s gorgeous body was completely revealed, I had her lay down on the bed. Then I took some red satin ribbon ties from a dresser drawer.

“These are softer than handcuffs, and there’s enough length to let you still move around,” I told her. “But as our pillow princess, it’s your job to just receive tonight. You are allowed to give if you ask, though. And if you say stop, the party’s over. We We good?” I asked the pretty blonde.

“Definitely,” Lauren told me.

I made short work of tying Lauren’s hands to the bedposts.

“Aren’t you overdressed?” she asked me.

“One thing at a time, you sassy girl.” I gave her nearest nipple a pinch.

At that point, we were joined by Maxine, who said, “I’ve been waiting for this! I hoped you’d be our princess.”

Maxine reached for me, and we kissed and started taking off each other’s clothes. Ever the exhibitionist, Maxine loved flaunting her sun-kissed figure. Her post-summer bikini tan lines were still quite visible, which made her pink nipples and naturally blonde pussy seem even more vibrant.

Lauren squirmed, obviously turned on by what she was seeing, but of course unable to do little else but wait.

“Look how eager she is,” Maxine said with a grin. “We’re gonna have so much fun with you.”

She helped me out of my panties as I asked Lauren, “What do you think, Lauren? Are we hot?”

“Yes, please get over here.”

“Let’s give our princess what she wants,” Maxine said, climbing on the bed and kissing Lauren. “Do you trust us?”

“Yes,” Lauren assured us. “I’m ready.”

Maxine got up and reached into the drawer where I’d gotten the restraints to procure a matching satin mask, which she placed over Lauren’s eyes.

“Just focus on all the good feelings,” she told our little pledge.

I joined them on the bed and went right for Lauren’s swollen clit. Feeling her arousal earlier made me determined to taste her.

Maxine muffled Lauren’s ensuing moans with more kisses before she tongued her way down to the younger woman’s stiff nipples, which she licked and sucked.

Meanwhile, I sucked Lauren’s clit and then slipped my fingers inside her pussy. I began to fuck her, twisting my wrist and teasing her slick walls until I felt her muscles clenching down.

Lauren moaned, “Oh God!”

“She’s so fucking tight, Max,” I said, pulling away my fingers.

“You know how much I love tight little freshman pussy,” Maxine sighed.

I’d planned to tongue her clit, only to discover that Maxine had the same idea, so we took turns. At one point, we hovered over her pussy and kissed each other, but I soon turned my attention back to Lauren, shoving three fingers inside her snatch.

Lauren groaned and thrust her hips up, as if searching for more fingers.

“Mmm, she really likes it,” Maxine whispered, looking impressed.

“Are you gonna come for us, princess?” I asked, fucking her harder and pressing my thumb against her clit.

“Yes!” Lauren cried out.

“You like getting fucked by us?” Maxine asked, tweaking Lauren’s nipples.

“Yes — yes — don’t stop!” she gasped.

Having had plenty of female lovers before, I knew the sweet little spot to go for, so I turned my fingers around to nail the spongy front wall of her willing pussy.

With this tactic and our continual teasing of her clit, it wasn’t long before Lauren had her first orgasm of the night. As we’d predicted, she was indeed a gusher. In fact, Lauren was so wet, I didn’t need to lube my strap-on.

“You want to do the honors first, Kris?” Maxine stepped into her own harness and adjusted her pink rubber cock.

“Yes, I think I can make our princess gush again.”

We took off the blindfold and removed her bonds for the next part of our play session.

I entered her soaking pussy from behind, while Lauren devoured Maxine’s rubber cock. Maxine held Lauren’s hair back as she gagged on the shaft and let it fuck the back of her throat.  Meanwhile, I kept drilling her cunt until her muffled screams announced she was coming yet again.

Maxine and I switched positions, so she could have a turn fucking our gorgeous pillow princess — and Lauren could lap up all her juices from my cock.

“I love making sluts clean up their mess,” I mused amidst Lauren’s moans, while Maxine railed her hard.

After a second successful strap-on fucking, Lauren and I chilled and made out while Maxine rimmed her.

“No one’s done that to you before?” I asked Lauren.

Lauren’s cheeks flushed again, and she moaned softly, while she shook her head.

“You are so going to love this sorority!”

“I already do,” Lauren said before kissing me wetly.

Maxine gave Lauren’s bottom a playful swat and added, “I call dibs on whenever you’re ready to rim your first girl.”

“Noted,” Lauren responded before shyly adding, “Are you both ready to lay back and let me return the favor?”

Maxine and I glanced at each other. I replied: “I think I am. I mean, we do test pussy-eating skills in the next pledge challenge anyway.”

“That’s right,” said Maxine. She changed positions, so she was lying next to me. “But somehow I suspect she’s going to pass with flying colors.”

“Well, as they say, practice makes perfect,” Lauren whispered before settling between my legs.

That was just one of my many hot nights with Lauren before I graduated. However, I’ll definitely be seeing her and Maxine at our reunion this spring.