Cliff was thrilled. He had been attending the school for awhile. And he had interacted with classmates, but there wasn't a regular clique or group he could call friends.
There were a few fraternities, but he didn't try to join any. They just weren't appealing.
Classes, homework, papers, part time job, weekends of sleep and a few friends encompassed his life.
"Hey Cliff we've got a uh special group that gets together now and then. I think you'd fit in really kool" Jeremy one of Cliff's wrestling teammates said one day.
Cliff looked up from the bench where he was seated. The tall naked boy stood there still drying his body after a shower. He wasn't modest and Cliff could have stuck out his tounge and touched the boys penis. In the back of his mind he wished he could.
"What do you guys do?"
"Just hang out, you know, talk, watch films, bitch about life" Jeremy smiled "and other stuff".
"Cool, who's in it?"
He was surprised when Jeremy replied with several names of guys Cliff thought were out of his league socially, academically and in general.
"And they want me?"
"Hell why not, you're fit, got those dimples, a nice butt" Jeremy laughed "come on, you know you want to".
"Sure why not"
Cliff knocked on the door. He carried the change of clothes Jeremy said he should bring and wore his old gym shirt and shorts. "We'll probably wrestle around" was the explanation.
Jeremy smiled. "Hey New meat!!!! Come on in".
Cliff felt a bit shy as he walked in, nodded to those Jeremy introduced and those he knew already. Accepting the beer, he felt self conscious as he seemed to be the only one dressed the way he was.
Everyone was casual but he was the only guy wearing old clothes. "I better change" he said to Jeremy.
"No you wear that stuff, for the uh initiation"
Cliff hadn't heard about any initiation before. He looked surprised.
"Hey it's nothing, we all do it. It's a way to bond you know, we keep this group secret and private. So initiating each guy is a way of keeping stuff uh, secret" Jeremy.
The time passed and after drinking and eating, Cliff found he was enjoying himself talking with the guys. He wasn't a very social person but that night he felt accepted. "Hey these guys wanted me to join" he told himself.
"OK it's time, just relax and go with it. I'll make sure you feel ok"
Actually Cliff didn't mind at all by that time. He was determined to do whatever sort of initiation it took. He wanted to be part of this group. The guys had talked about brotherhood stuff, trips to unique places and exchange of secrets.
He didn't flinch when he was blindfolded nor his hands tied behind his back. Cliff felt Jeremy move him. "You'll be in the center of the room"
He didn't react when he felt his shirt being cut and ripped off his body. Cliff did get a bit concerned when the same hands attacked his shorts but only because he knew his cock was expanding. The eroticism of the moment matched occasional masturbation fantasies he had.
He was naked. The room air brushed across him but it wsn't cool, just air. He heard rustling around him.
A hand moved over his back, over his buttocks and down his legs. Cliff started to say something but a gag was placed there, a ball like thing was pushed into his mouth.
"Don't worry you're doing fine, you're gonna love this" Jeremy said. He felt a hand, presumably Jeremy's on his bare chest sliding down his belly to his half hard cock.
"sex" thought Cliff "this group is into guy sex" his cock was rock hard. Murmers and quiet voices around him seemed to approve of his body, his cock.
Music started playing so the groups talk couldn't be discerned. More hands moved to his body, feeling, petting, pinching, pulling his nipples, pulling on his testicles and cock and more then one finger shoved itself into his butthole.
"How many of you are brave enough to admit having some kind of sexual thoughts about others?" the lecturere had asked "how about the same sex?" he continued as hands raised to each question "and groups?" The lecture was about sexuality,
Cliff took the course as part of his anthropology track. Jeremy was in the same class and a few of the guys in the room were too.
"They remembered" he thought of his raising his hand a few times. Of course those experiences were "normal teenage activity" back in high school, summer visits with cousins and there was a stranger who picked him up while hitchiking. But that was all years ago.
He felt the fingers being to pull. He winced but couldn't object even if he wanted to. His cock throbbed with the pain traveling from his nipples to the sensory center of his brain. It turned into a different type of pleasure.
He felt the body against his back whose arms had encircled him to find his nipples. It was naked as he was. Cliff knew the rustling he had heard earlier was the group stripping.
This "initiation" was going to be some kind of orgy. The group got together to act out their closeted fantasies or behaviors. He knew Shawn had a girl friend and he was there. Sam had a wife he married in high school, he was there.
He had felt the bodies of Jeremy and Anton wrestling. Now and then he thought Anton's cock was erect when they wrestled in the sweats the wore during training.
A hand pulled his cock and he had to go to his knees. Another cock was moved across his smooth cheeks. A finger was massaging his prostate. Cliff thought he was near the point of no return and would soon be cumming on the floor so he struggled to hold back.
The ball gag was pullled off him., Cliff gasped for air but had no time to speak. A cock was in his mouth. It wasn't the first one. But the thought of the group watching him suck the cock alarmed him.
Would they realize what he had about himself? He licked and tightened his lips around the invading cock. It moved in and out of his mouth bouncing against the back of his throat now and then.
The finger moved out of his butt and antoher hand was playing with his balls while others were working his nipples.
Anton, he knew had pierced nipples. He'd remove the gold rings when training or before a meet. "Dont' want them to grab these" he said "besides it'll distract me".
Cliff wondered what getting his pierced would feel like. Would it reveal the fact he liked to play with his own when jacking off?
The cock shot into his mouth. Cliff had no choice but to swallow since the owner kept his cock inside Cliff's mouth when he shot.
"Nice" he heard someone say. A pair of warm lips were on his balls and cock. He wasn't hte only cock sucker in the room, Cliff realized.
He was pushed forward and felt his chest meet a support. Hands were on his thighs and buttocks. His buttocks were slapped and spread. Fingers seemed to be workign his butthole.
Cliff knew what was about to happen. His cousin had done it and he had done it to his cousin. That night more then one would do it to him. He sucked in air as the first one slid in like it belonged there.
A hand massaged his back while the cock fucked him. Other hands pet his buttocks and others his face or fingers played with his mouth.
"He's ready" someone said.
Another cock was moved around his face, forehead, cheeks and finally moved into his mouth. Cliff wished it would go away, he needed to breath as the cock in his butt was giving him a range of sensations.
But the cock didn't pull out. It moved around and a hand gently tapped his jaw. Cliff was soon sucking the cock whiel the other cock was fucking him.
There was whispering, laughing, cans being opened. He wondered if he was the only one being fucked. Was he indeed the "new meat" of the night? Were others having sex around him?
He sucked another cock. It didn't take long and he felt the sperm being spilled on his hot face. He almost forgot the cock in his ass. Cliff wondereed if it was the same one or another.
His back ached, his knees felt sore, his jaw too ached.
As if knowing his thoughts of pain and lack of comfort, the sex seemed to stop. Hands helped him to his feet and led him to the bathroom.
"Here you can pee here" he felt himself being led into a tiled floor area. There was something soft under his knees now. "Go ahead pee"
He had no idea where he was. Cliff heard feet moving. He sighed and despite the unknown experience, his bladder released urine. He heard it splash on the tile.
Almost as soon as his own body released the beer he had drunk earlier, Cliff heard a sigh and felt warm water on his shoulder. Then another splashed on his chest and his cock which he held.
He was being pissed on.
"It's ok, Cliff, everyone will mark you this way, stay there" Jeremy's voice was heard and he felt a hand pat his wet with urine chest.
Jeremy was right. More and more streams splashed on him, his face, chest, back, butt, crotch. He was moved in different positions so pee washed across his stretched butt hole, or on the top of his buzz cut and streamed down the sides and back.
"OK stand up" Jeremy was there. The next stream of hot water was from the shower. Jeremy's hands moved over him, washing away the urine.
"Ready for more?" Jeremy asked but he didn't wait for an answer.
Towels moved over him bringing back memories of his mother drying him after stepping out of a bathtub when he was very young.
The room was warm. He could hear the fireplace crackling while music continued.
Cliff sucked more cock. Other cocks moved in and out of his butthole. His nipples were pulled and twisted...and pinned.
There seemed to be no end. The group seemed almost frantic to use the "new meat" and finally while being fucked in mouth and ass a mouth sucked his cock to the point he orgasm'd himself.
He had felt various orgasms in his life. The ones where he had after a week of not jacking off, the one he had 69ng a friend in high school, the one he had with cousin Bob ... but none matched that one.
It was as if his entire body drained itself through his egorged cock.
He gasped and panted like a sprint runner. "Come on" Jeremy said to him.
His blindfold gone, Cliff saw his spare clothes on the bed. Shirt, shorts, underwear, socks, shoes.
Jeremy was there too, pulling on his clothes.
"Is it over?" he asked not anxious to dress.
"Hell it's just beginning. But your initiation is over. Of course we have the rest of the night" Jeremy said "and the guys usually sleep over."
Cliff was on his knees licking Jeremy's cock. He didn't know if he had sucked it earlier or if it had been inside his ass. He just wanted to suck it.
"Hey nice" Jeremy was soon fucking his mouth and the juices didn't take long to land on Clif'f's tongue.
"I knew you'd like our group" Jeremy said wiping his drooling cock on Cliff's lips "we better get back"
Cliff walked down the stairs with Jeremy behind him. He had ignored his underwear and just wore his shorts knowing his still half hard cock would be noticable. He carried his shirt.
The applause started when they first saw him and got louder. He was now a member of this very secret, unique group.
"And if you ever want to see it, we have video of your initiation. In fact we have video of everyone's, that way we all know what happens here stays here" Jeremy said.
A few of the guys had remained shirtless. But everyone had put on shorts of jeans again.
Nobody talked about the sex they had just had with Cliff or others.They talked about school, work, politics, teachers and life.
Cliff went to where Anton stood. His tanned shirtless chest made an excellent background for the two gold rings that hung from his nipples.
"So I've been meaning to ask you, did it hurt getting those pierced?"
"Oh yes" Anton replied and smiled. Cliff knew he and Anton had something else in common. "And I can do it for you"
He was new meat and ready for whatever the rest of the night offered, especially as Anton was testing his pain threshold by piercing his left nipple.
It was going to be a great brotherhood.
Cliff knew he belonged