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Colin
BID NIGHT
By: Colin
Who would have guess that I joined a fraternity? I was a popular person in high school, but not really fraternity material like most of the guys I knew - I wasn't as rich or as stuck up as they. But I think joining a fraternity at a private school is totally different than joining at public university.
Name's Tony, a freshman at Tulane University. I just turned 19 and hail from California. For those of you interested in my physical stats, I am 5' 9", 145 lbs with a tight swimmer's build. I'm nicely hairy, light brown hair, blue eyes, and I love my legs.
Currently, I am living in the dorms with a couple of cool and cute guys. Yes, I am gay, but I'm not out, not yet to most of them, that is. The only problem I have is that my roommate is a born naturalist, and the boy is fucking hung as hell with 13 damn nice inches to his military cut body. I've dreamt many nights going over to his side of the room and jumping on him, and the many nights wanting to join in when he and his gal would be fucking like rabbits in heat, which was EVERY SINGLE DAMN MOMENT!!! How I would love to be choked by that scholong and have my throat coated with his delicious seed.
At times, I would just be sick and tired of seeing all of his glory or listening to their groaning so I would end up sleeping over at my friends' rooms. By the time the spring semester had started, we began going out to parties, and eventually we were being invited to fraternity parties as special invites.
I was getting comfortable hanging out with the PIKEs because they were my type of guys to hang out with as buds. Going out with them was always an adventure because we would all get drunk, fucked up, and always made it a night.
There were, of course, cute guys in the fraternity. It's always a given that there is at least one cute guy in a fraternity. There happened to be a couple of really cute PIKEs, but the hottest and most beautiful, by far, was Scott.
How do I describe Scott? Physically, he's 6' 4" and 200 lbs of pure hard muscle. Endless hours in the pool and captain of his crew team are evidence in the hard, chiseled features of his arms, chest, and legs. He's got sandy blonde hair covering all of his tall masculine frame accompanied with hazelnut eyes that make him unbelievable desirable. To match with his good looks is a personality that's an envy from all of his brothers. Basically, he's a world-class Southern gentleman that's head strong and out-going.
I first met Scott during Freshman Orientation. He was my orientation coordinator, and I was soooo incredibly turned on by the sheer sight of him. In the mail, we got out orientation handbooks that had pictures of each coordinator. Scott's picture didn't do him justice, yet still looked like he was an accomplished model. He perfectly fits the Abercrombie & Fitch model, for the curious. During the first night of orientation, I knew he was a guy I would never forget.
Scott was an AWESOME OC. He took my fellow frosh and I to our very first fraternity party. Conversations were never dull with him, and appeared we had many things in common avid sand volleyball players, architecture buffs (since we're both architecture majors), theatre arts, a good ol pint of Abita Purple Haze, and what surprised me a strong desire for AIDS education.
I've know that I'm gay, but wasn't really open about it. I didn't think it was necessary or anything because I lived right along West Hollywood, so to me, it wasn't a big deal to be out. Also, I'm never promiscuous and had only a few encounters to keep me sexually content. When I first laid eyes on Scott, I was immediately turned on and HARD; no guy has ever made me feel that horny.
After orientation, Scott and I kept in touch often, more or less from the help of my friends who know the PIKEs. By the end of the night, him and I would be laughing up a storm in our drunken stupor induced by Purple Haze. When I told Scott's brothers I knew Scott, their attitudes changed from bad to good, like I was some high-profile person. Scott had the personality in the chapter of raking in the pledges. If he liked you and was the one who struck up the conversation, you were destined to be known by the rest of the actives. Around campus, he had a known personality because of his position on student government. For a sophomore, he attained the position of vice-president of student relations.
OK, so I'm building up the popularity of this guy when he needs no ego boost at all. He's unbelievably humble when you note his merits, and his humility adds to this gorgeous charm.
Formal spring rush rolls around, and I turn nervous because I made up my mind that I was going to joy a fraternity. Hopefully, I was going to join Scott's frat with the end goal of being a brother of Scott's. Though I knew I would get in, I wanted to be sure that I got my bid.
Night after night, I would get fed and taken out to some of the best local places in N'awlins. These weren't your 4-star places, more like "4-TAIL" places - these places might have looked like shit, but they were damn good and spicy!!! Afterwards, we were taken out to a few bars where the drinks were on them. Thank God it was just the first week of classes because there was no way I would have passed any tests, done any homework, or even gone to class with the amount of alcohol consumed during rush week.
During rush, Friday all the fraternities usually reserve nights for special invitation, only. As part of rush, we had to go visit about 5 houses. By that Friday, I had 2 invitations, A-E-Pi, and the PIKEs. Even though I'm Jewish, it doesn't mean I want to be a part of a strictly Jewish fraternity. So I declined on the A E Pi's and went for PIKE.
Friday night with the PIKEs turned out to be a coat-and-tie night at Paul Prudhommes followed by balcony bar at Tropical Isle. Good food and TONS of alcohol!!! Since Scott knew I accepted my PIKE invitation, he personally offered to pick me up, take me to dinner, and possibly back to the dorms. I think my floormates that were also going to the PIKE invite got jealous that no one else was going to pick them up or something. I fully accepted Scott's offer without a doubt because my infatuation with him grew to love. I love him for the man that he is and the man that I hope to love and him to love me. (OK , so I sound like that whining person on Jerry McGuire, but he's just ... UMPH!!!)
Scott pulled up by my dorm in his Land Rover and just looked completely beautiful ... OK FUCKING HOT!!! He seemed to have walked off the pages of GQ or a Polo or Abercrombie advertisement. He knows how to wear a suit well. The shirt and coat are beautifully tapered from his wide muscular shoulders to his narrow waist, while the pants left NOTHING to the imagination. He was packing a good 7 or 8 inches in those pants, from what I could tell, and they weren't hard.
I had a feeling I was going to get my bid with PIKE, so I decided to eat up, drink hard, and enjoy the night. What I didn't know was that Scott had my entire night planned.
The real fun started at Tropical Isle when the alcohol started flowing, if anyone could survive the first drink. If it wasn't for that huge meal we had, neither I nor my soon to be pledge brothers would have survived that first Hand Grenade. But I was feeling good, and looking for my second drink. The actives gathered the invites together for a special toast - our bid toast. I finally got my bid from them, and so now I was ready to accept.
After the toast, Scott came up to me with a new drink for me - a Tropical Itch.
"Congratulations, Tony, on your bid. We hope you accept. I know you're a brother I would LOVE to have." Scott says and he's handing me my drink.
After careful thinking, and not wanting to sound sooo hasty, I replied , "Thanks, Scott. You know ... I think I am going to accept my bid!" with a cool and calm tone.
"Well ... " Scott said with excitement, "Let me be the first to welcome you to the fraternity" he replied with a great big hug leaving practically breathless.
"Thanks!" I tried to say as my insides were feeling numb being this close to him.
"So drink up! It's going to be the best night of your life!!!"
"I don't know if you can validly say ..."
"Night's still young, Tony ... way too young to say that." Scott replied and gave me a wink. "Night's still young ... unless ..." he added with a chuckle.
I took a big gulp of my drink getting rather anxious of what Scott was talking about. I was so hot for Scott and I didn't know if he knew how much I wanted to jump him, especially right now. And that hug ... OYE VIE!!! To control my urges, some of the brothers came up to congratulate me accepting my bid.
After a while, I was enjoying the view from the balcony, looking towards the 2 gay bars on Bourbon Street, thinking what was going on over there that night. I had images of Scott and I dancing up a storm at Oz, or just chilling at the Bourbon Pub. I imagined him holding me, hugging me like he did earlier, as we would dance to some of the greatest music in New Orleans. Would he ever go for a guy like me? Silently, Scott comes out onto the balcony with another drink for me, but I couldn't drink anymore. All of a sudden, we both let out a big sigh and then a big pause of silence.
"Ever been to Oz?" Scott surprisingly asked.
"Yeah, with a cute gay guy I dated for a while ... but not as HOT as you ... " I replied when I realized I was talking to Scott and told him I was basically gay. "OOPS, I just made a big mistake of coming out to you."
"As HOT as what? Who?" Scott replied as he gave me a look that I interpreted as `I'm going to beat the shit out of you' look.
I pleaded, "Scott, I really didn't mean it. It's all a big mistake! You've got to believe me, Scott!"
"What mistake? Don't be ashamed of who you are, Tony. I'm also gay, and I was hoping you were and that you and I could get to know each other a little more." Scott replied with a mischievous smile.
"Huh?" I wondered he actually said he was gay.
"Tony, I am GAY, just like you." He said as he slowly started his way towards me.
"Are you serious?" I told him as my heart started to beat faster and feeling a little flush.
"Yes, I am gay. A few guys rarely get my interests, and you definitely have mine." Scott said with a smile of his that made me want to melt right then and there.
"I doubted that you were gay and would have no interest in me. As I was trying to say, you are one HELL of a guy ... hell ... you're one helluva catch!" I said shyly.
"Do you still wanna hang around here?"
"Not really. Wanna go to Oz?" I asked.
"I've got a better idea ... how about my place?"
"Well ... " I said with a hint of excitement.
He ended up cornering me at the one corner of the balcony, staring at each other. Slowly, our heads moved closer together till our lips locked and we enjoyed our first passionate kiss. My lips slightly parted to allow his tongue into my mouth. Man, this was AWESOME!!! I think a few brothers came out and then went back in after they saw Scott and I getting into each other, kissing.
We stopped when a few cute gay guys going to Oz saw us and yelled, "Hey y'all sexy things! Why don't you join us at Oz! We want to join in the fun!!!"
Scott and I laughed when we realized we were making a scene on the balcony among the hordes of str8s and gays that were on the street watching us, but we didn't care.
"Tony, do you wanna stay?"
"No. Let's go." I told him.
We walked back into the bar, with him holding me around my waist and his head on my shoulders. Everyone in there noticed us staggering inside before we left to go to the house. I didn't care if they knew I was gay, I finally met a guy that I hoped loved me as I loved him. But then, I didn't know if they knew about Scott being gay. I noticed a few jealous looks, but no one was gasping out loud at the sight of 2 hot young guys in love. The president of the chapter came up to us and said, "Congratulations, Tony. We'll see ya at your first pledge meeting, tomorrow. And ... take good care of Scott. He's hopefully found the right person, and he deserves it."
I could only smile at his surprised salutations. I was shocked that this fraternity had accepted gay brothers in the chapter. I don't know if they knew about Scott, but they now know I was to be one of their gay pledges dating a gay brother.
The ride to the PIKE house seemed rather tedious from the Quarter. But, we got there in enough time before I would have blown him as we drove back to the house. When we got there, he opened the door to the house, and immediately, we began to make out with each other, again. This time we began to get really into it. I had to look up at his beautiful face each time we kissed. With his height advantage, he would shove his tongue down my throat, as I would lovingly suck it. As we kissed, we slowly made our way to the stairway, and once there, we raced to his room and closed the door because there were a few brothers still around the house, probably sleeping.
Once in the room, we resumed the heavy kissing and petting that I could not get enough of. Piece by piece, the clothes came off, and I got a view of the body I've been dying to touch and feel and suck. First to appear was a perfectly chiseled chest and 6-pack downed by a light blonde covering of hair. I love a guy with a set of pecs and chest hair. I had to touch them, feeling the hardness of his body covered with soft hairs. He took off my shirt, and mimicked the attention I was giving his chest on mine. He pulled me up to him and we fell on the bed, resuming the heavy kissing.
I tend to take control whenever I'm having sex with a guy. It's not that I'm dominant in the relationship, it's just that I know what I like and hope he likes it as well. Even the first time I had sex, I told the quarterback of my high school team what to do and what I liked ... well that continued for 2 years till he went to Florida for football and I here.
My first night with Scott, he took total control of what he wanted to do with me and wanted me to do to him. I could only oblige his wishes because it excited me even more. Through our slacks, we could tell there was going to be a battle of who tops who, but tonight, I wanted him to be my first to take my anal cherry, and to be the best ever.
Scott sat on the bottom bunk of the bed in his room as I stood up close to him and he started to lick my chest all the way down to my hairy navel. He'd lick it nice and wet and then would blow on those areas, sending a tingling sensation in my body. As he licked, he grabbed my ass real hard through my pants. Slowly, his hands moved down to my calves, back to my ass, then to my crotch. Continuing his licking over my navel, he started taking my pants off. They fell to my knees exposing my nicely worn out jockstrap I love to wear. I noticed his eyes light up when he saw me in a jock, like a little kid getting what he wanted for Christmas. I helped him out by stepping out of the pants and standing nice and tall in my jock.
He decided to get off the bed and began to take his pants off as well, but I noticed something rather big when he stood up ... a rather IMPRESSIVE impression that looked to be more than a cucumber in his pants. NO JOKE!!! I saw him earlier with a huge bulge that was a sight, and it wasn't even hard. Now ... It looked a little longer ... but that sucker was fucking THICK!!! Slowly, he slid his pants off to fully reveal my very first encounter of a mouth-watering beer-can thick cock!!! OYE VIE!!! I was in total awe that he laughed at the expression on my face.
"Oh my FUCKING GOD!!!" Was all I was able to say.
"Intimidating? I know!" He replied.
"Tell me that this is my initiation into the chapter!"
Laughing, Scott replied, "NO! Maybe an initiation to be my boyfriend, but there's no real initiation. Just take what you can!"
"I'll take it all, damn it!" I saw with determination.
"Go for it, stud!" he exclaimed, and so I did, well tried.
I sat down on the bed to get better access to his dick. Though it was not red, it was nicely tanned, veined, and very juicy-looking. What else can I say about a beer-can-sized dick?
I first attempted to suck his dick, but it was just way TOO THICK for me that I could barely get his mushroom-seized head into my mouth. His head had a nice taste to it - a little juicy and salty, but I LOVE salt on my meat!
"Just take it all that you can, slowly." Scott said with encouragement.
I did not want to disappoint especially the guy I've been seriously interested in for quite some time. Furthermore, I LOVE DICK, and I LOVE SUCKING DICK, and that's why I'm basically gay. I was not going to give up on Scott's dick, and maybe if I was going to choke to death with a dick in my mouth, it as well ought to be his. I was truly going to die happy trying!
Finally, I was able to stretch my mouth wide enough to get his big head in all the way. But for now, there was no way I was going to deep throat him. I finally decided to wrap my tongue around his shaft and lick up and down it. He was thoroughly enjoying it, yet he seemed I was one of the few to attack his fat cock.
I decide I wanted him to lie down while I tried to get down on him. I straddled his legs as I started to suck on his head again. I was doing a little tongue magic while I started rubbing his chest and pinching his hairy nipples. After a while, I stopped sucking his head and moved my way up his chest and then paid attention to sucking and biting his nips. He started moaning and arching his back as I sucked hard. He started to run his hands through my hair and rubbed my head. As I continued my assault on his nips, his hands slowly moved down to my shoulders where he gripped them hard as I bit his nipples hard for his enjoyment. I kept switching from left to right while he actually gave me a good neck massage.
After a good hard suck and bites on both of his nipples, I then returned my attentions to his dick. This time I truly went for it all. I had better access on his dick in a 69-position, so my dick was within inches of his face. As I made my way down his cock, he would take swipes with his tongues along my cock. Then, he would lightly blow on my cock, and I would just go nuts and continued my assault on his cock.
With me on top of him, I was able to manage his cock, while he had a good shot of my dick, balls, and ass. Teasing me to the point of a nice puddle of precum along his pecs and neck, he decided to suck my dick. Since mine is a lot smaller in thickness to his, he was able to take me all the way down to the pubes in one tremendous suck. I reverberated a moan that he could feel along his shaft. As I was moaning, he was arching his back, and I could feel him tense up. I knew he was about to cum, so I clamped down on his head and moaned again. After one tremendous moan, he shot his nice sweet nectar from those kiwi sized balls. I managed to get most of his cum, while some did dribble on down my mouth. His gyrations were getting me turned on while he had my dick in his mouth, and a finger up my ass. As I licked up the small dribble I left on his pubes, I noticed he had 2 fingers slowly working my ass. First, one would go straight in. Next, I could feel those 2 fingers trying to stretch my hole. Knowing I wanted to get fucked by him tonight, I didn't know if he would have to fist me or what.
Scott finally started to pull his fingers out of my ass, and I was feeling like something in me was missing. He had me turn around where we were face to face, chest to chest, dick to dick. We started kissing again, exchanging remnants of each other's loads in our mouths.
As we continued to kiss, I changed m position to where I was straddling him with his limp dick rubbing along the crack of my ass. I started getting into the kissing as I gyrated my ass over his cock. I was immediately hard, while I felt him slowly increase in size. He never had an immediate erection, but you could always feel it grow, and it's especially nice when ... OOPS ... y'all will just have to wait and find out.
"I love you, Tony." Scott said as he continued to kiss me slowly and passionately.
"I've been wanting you since I could remember ... " I replied, and now holding onto his cock, " ... and I ain't stopping now!"
"Are you sure? I'm very thick, Tony." Scott said with concern.
"You've got me all worked up, and I'm ready. Just hope you've got some lube."
Opening up the drawer at the bedsire table next to him, he produced a nice big bottle of lube, and a stash of condoms to make the night truly young as he promised!
I picked up the bottle of lube and a condom, and changed my position where I was straddling his stomach, facing his cock. I got the lube and spit out a big glob on his dick, and a big glob on my hand. I noticed that it was the heat sensitive ones, so he was feeling the tingling on his dick as I was on my hands. He was enjoying such sensations that I immediately unrolled a condom over his cock and poured more lube over his condom-covered cock. He then took the lube from me, and placed some on his fingers, which he used to smear against my hole. He then stuck 3 of his fingers up my ass right up to his knuckles probing in and around my ass. Oh I was feeling the burning sensation, which felt unbelievably good - my ass truly felt on fire!!!
I turned around, took his dick in my hand, lined it up to my hole, and said, "I'm ready, Scott. FUCK ME NOW!!!" At that, I lowered myself on top of his dick, and with a little pressure he entered my ass. All of a sudden, my hole gave in and all I could feel was the heat burning in and around my ass. I couldn't tell whether it was the pain or the lube, but I knew I had to go slow and not give up. Scott could see the teats build up in my eyes and wanted to pull out of my ass, but I was not going to let it happen. All of a sudden, I let out a slow purring sound and pushed down till his pubes were tickling my balls. Now I was the one noticing the tears of probable joy build up in his eyes.
"Tony! I don't want you to EVER leave me!" he grunted. "You're the only one to have taken me all the way, and ... URGH!!! Yeah ... ride my cock my little bro! Show me how much you love your big brother and I'll show you how much he loves you!"
I then thought, `Oh my God, Scott's going to be my big brother!' Then I told him, "Yes sir! I love you, big brother, and I will do ANYTHING to show you how much I love you!" I tried to mumble as he was in me, while trying to kiss him.
We slowly stopped our kissing and slowly sat up straight on his dick. Slowly, I'd go up , and then push back down REAL hard. I humped him while gradually building up to a full hard ride up and down his cock. The heat from the lube was intensifying for both him and I till the point I could feel he was about to cum.
All of a sudden, he stopped and said, "Tony, I've got to cum in your ass." I removed myself off of him, and watched as he peeled the condom off his dick. I knew it wasn't safe, but I love and trusted him. (Yeah, I know it's not healthy, but both him and I are still negative to this day.) He then got the lube and applied more of it over his cock and then commanded me on my back. I was now going to be fucked by Scott, and this was going to be the best fuck I have ever had!
He had me resting my legs on his shoulders while I tried to open my ass wide enough for him. I next felt his cock head trying to re-enter into my ass while he grabbed a hold of my cock and jerked me off. I then felt his cock slowly entering in me, and this time I was in absolute euphoria! "OH MY GOD!!!" I grumbled. "Fuck me hard, Scott! Fuck my tight pledge ass HARD!!!! NOW!!!!"
And he fucked me long and hard till someone could practically hear me throughout the fraternity house. (We later found out a few brothers that didn't go out heard us, and found each other, but that's another story in itself.) He started picking up the pace as he hooded his body over me. I could feel the veins of his cock intensifying the heat at certain spots of my hole. Tilting my head back as I enjoyed the feeling oh him in my ass, he started to also attack the nape of my neck. He then proceeded to suck hard know I was going to be getting a HUGE hickey for all to see.
Now, Scott was fucking me like a bucking bronco while sucking me like a voracious vampire. I decided to match his strokes by grabbing his ass and driving him hard into me. After one tremendous shove, I felt him grow wider as he tensed up. All of a sudden, I could feel the tremendous spurts of cum shoot down my bowels. I grabbed his ass hard to feel it shoot all the way in. Actually, I grabbed it too hard that he got a few nice scratch marks on his ass that were still there for a week. As he tried to squeeze out the last few spurts in my ass, he pulled me close to him, and I started getting into his chest hair tickling my cock. Out of nowhere, I erupted in an explosive load that hit both of us in the face and a sticky mess all over our chests. That had to be one of the best loads I've shot in my life because it kept on spewing all over the bed.
When I finally felt drained, he fell on top of me with his beer-can cock still lodged up my chute. We were both sweaty and sticky from the most incredible fuck I've ever had in my life!!!
I later woke up to the early morning sounds of the fraternity house and Scott's warm mouth on my hard dick with his dick still up my ass. I noticed a slight twitch in my ass that acknowledge he was still in there. He saw me waking up and told me, "Good morning, Tony, my love." and he smiled at me.
I sighed that the man of my dreams loved me, but then, I libido caught up to me. "Ummm ... DAMN ... That feels soooo good to wake up to!!!" I murmured.
"Well ... I think I'm going to have to teach ya how a brother helps another brother."
"And how is that?" I asked.
"Lesson 1 - How to give a really good fuck to an active!" he said with a mischievous smile.
"Well ... I guess this must be my first day of pledgeship!!!"
Well ... I hope y'all enjoyed it!!!!!!! A new chapter of fraternity stories is on it's way ... so stay tuned, and as always ... COMMENTS TRULY WELCOMED at ccarand@basil.stthom.edu
Later!!!!!
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To Love Life ...
Is to Live the Experience ...
To Love a Man ...
That's an EXPERIENCE ...
-CTC
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