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-Eric
Chapter Two: Pledging and First Test
Too early the next morning, I was lying in bed feeling the effects of all the beer from the frat party when I heard an excited knocking on the door. Before I could generate the energy to ask who it was, Tim came bounding in with a huge grin on his face. Of course, he knew I was alone in that dorm room; my weird roommate was probably already at the library or something.
"Kyle, check your email!" Tim practically shouted. "I got invited to pledge the frat and I bet you did too."
I rolled over on my back and looked up at him. "Seriously?" I asked, suddenly awake.
"Yeah," Tim said. He sat down at my desk, which was next to my bed and flipped open my laptop and turned it on. As I sat up in bed, I couldn't help but stare at my friend. Tim was only wearing a pair of plaid boxer shorts and the way he was sitting was adding extra pressure to my morning piss boner, trapped in my jockeys. He'd spread his legs so that some of his huge pubes were sticking out of the fly of his boxers. Plus, while we waited for my laptop to boot up, he'd clasped his hands behind his head, displaying his super hairy, unwashed armpits.
"So what'd your email say?" I asked as I too clasped my hands behind my head and watched as Tim checked out my hairy, sweaty teen underarms.
"Just that I was invited to pledge and they had a spreadsheet that I had to fill out with my class schedule," he explained. "It said that they'd tell me when to report to the frat to learn about initiation once they got my schedule."
"Cool," I said. I was feeling anxious and envious as I worried suddenly whether or not I got in. Sometimes my laptop was too fucking slow!
Tim must've picked up on that. "Dude, don't worry. I'm sure they'd ask you to pledge. I mean, they know we're best friends here and we both did real well at the party, right?"
"Yeah, I hope so," I quietly replied. Tim looked over at my laptop and clicked on my email program to open. At the same time, he lifted one of his legs and planted his foot on the seat of my desk chair. The leg opening of his boxer briefs was aimed right at me and I could see his fat dickhead, big pisshole and plenty of his loose foreskin.
Tim clicked on my email folder and cried, "Look, Kyle, you got the email too." I leaned over, careful not to expose my obvious giant boner in my briefs.
"Awesome, open it up, Tim." Well I got the invite, just like he did.
"Fill out your class schedule stuff now, dude," Tim said as he stood up from my desk chair. I gulped almost audibly as I knew I'd have to expose my barely concealed hard-on. Well, I was so eager to get going on this frat pledge, plus Tim had already seen my exposed, piss-soaked and urinating erection last night that I decided to go for it. So I threw back the sheets and stood up with my packed white jockeys thrust out at Tim as he and I both looked down at my crotch. My big upside-down curved cock was pointing straight at him, stretching my jockeys to the breaking point. In fact, my dick had pulled them so far that most of my huge, hairy bush was exposed.
As I sat down in the desk chair, I spread my legs real wide to give my dick and balls plenty of room. While filling out the class schedule info, I glanced up at Tim a few times and could see he was getting a big erection now too. His fat, straight boner began lifting up the right leg of his boxers as it climbed higher, aiming up at the ceiling.
Well, half way through typing up my details for the frat, Tim's penis popped through the wide fly of his boxers and stood there just to my left. Neither of us said anything and he made no attempt to hide his erection. If anything he was thrusting it forward a bit. So I got bold and reached down with my left hand and pulled my jockeys out and tucked the waistband under my balls, exposing my own giant erect penis. As I finished up typing my response, I scooted forward a bit and my hooded dickhead popped up over the edge of the desk to aim itself right at my laptop screen. We both watched as my long foreskin leaked some semen onto my desk. As I finished up and hit `send,' I looked over and saw a long strand of semen hanging from Tim's boner all the way to the floor.
Tim finally broke the silence. "Hey Kyle, you think they'll have us paired up? I mean, we have the same class schedule and stuff."
"MaybeÉ" I answered. "I don't really know much about this stuff so it's all gonna be new to me."
"Well, I hope so. It'd be so cool if we got hazed together," Tim enthused.
"Yeah, totally!" I agreed. Not that I had any clue what a hazing/initiation really meant.
Neither one of us seemed sure about what to do next, so we quietly put our dicks back in our underpants. Tim watched me put on some shorts and a rugby shirt (yeah I am a total preppy). Then he got dressed while I went and took a piss. For the rest of the day we just grabbed lunch in the main cafeteria and then sat out on the lawn near the science building to do some homework. Both of us were real anxious to hear back from the frat.
We didn't get back to the dorm till after dinner. As we walked back, both Tim and I were pretty quiet. As we rounded a corner beyond one of the classroom buildings though, the sight of our big, ugly modern dorm loomed up ahead of us in the setting sun.
"Damn, Tim, I hope we get in," I started. "I don't wanna spend another night in there." I nodded in the direction of the dorm.
"Same here, Kyle," Tim agreed. "I bet every night in the frat is as wild as last night, you know."
"Yeah, I hope so."
"All that freedom and shit would be awesome," Tim said. I was pretty sure he meant the freedom we experienced at the urinal with those two upperclassmen, Trent and Kevin, but I was afraid to mention it. I guess I was still unsure about where all this was headed with Tim and me. I mean, for me last night, and even this morning, was the hottest, most sexual things I'd ever done. But it wasn't exactly sex, yet, and Tim is one of the straightest guys around. Or so he seemed. But then I don't think I give off any gay vibes either, I mean we're both jocks and all. I know that in the few weeks we've known each other, we've never talked about girls once except to make fun of the fat ones or the losers.
So back in the dorm, both our obnoxious roommates were there. We checked our email and heard back from the frat. All the pledges were told to show up at noon tomorrow (Monday) for instructions and rules for Rush Week. Tim and I smiled at each other before breaking out the books and studying some more. We didn't have to say it but we were determined to get into that frat no matter what.
On Monday, I sat in bed forever willing my piss hard-on to go down enough to make it to the shower without causing too much embarrassment. Of course, there were long lines for the shower stalls, which sucked as usual. I mean it's not like you can see anything hanging out in that stupid dorm toilet anyway. Everyone is real modest, which blows. Anyway, in the shower, I threw my towel over the curtain bar and turned it on. As the hot water flowed, I leaned back as far as I could in that tight space and concentrated on urinating on myself. I pulled my half-hard dick up and watched my long, tight foreskin balloon up before bursting open at the tip and sending up a rocket-like spray from my bladder to my chest and chin. Of course I waved my dick around a bit so I could get piss into my pit hair too. It was a real strong, yellow flow that I'd stored up all night and really felt good on me. As I relieved myself, I wondered if Tim ever did stuff like this. He sure was eager to get that upperclassman, Kevin, to urinate on his erection. Well I didn't have time to masturbate, though, not with the long line still waiting to take a shower. So I was seriously horny all morning.
Soccer practice didn't help either. It was another unusually hot fall day so we were all really sweaty after it was over. Plus, I'd started getting bolder about looking at some of my teammates hairy dicks. Then Trent, the team captain and Frat President came up to Tim and me just as the two of us pulled down our jockstraps. Trent was naked too and so I got a closer look at his huge dickhead. No wonder he could piss so high in the air; his piss slit was enormous!
Trent looked me up and down, from my smooth baby face to my huge light brown cock bush. "You guys about ready to head over to the frat house now?" Trent asked as he mindlessly fingered his piss hole before grasping his dickhead and pulling his slit open about a half inch or more.
"YÉyeah," Tim stammered as he too stared at the upper classman's sweaty genitals. "We just have to shower first, Ok?"
"Fuck the shower," Trent said, giggling a bit. "You're jocks, you should stink a bit. I'm not showering, either."
"Cool," I replied, looking down at Tim's penis. He was getting an erection right there in the locker room just as another frat brother walked up, scratching his bush. He and Trent high-fived each other. This frat boy, Dave, was a Junior with a lean body and short brown hair. He had a bit of a hairy chest and lots of pubes. He also had snot dangling from his nose, which for some reason, got me really going. I could feel my dick expanding rapidly.
Well, before it got too far along, Trent and Dave walked back to their lockers and I turned to grab my underpants out of mine. Tim had turned around at the same time and we ended up batting our semi-hard dicks into each other. Well Tim and I just giggled a bit, wordlessly acknowledging our arousal. Then, just to up the ante a bit, I decided to grab my white socks first and put them on. That way, I had to turn away from Tim and put one foot up on the bench. Now my tight, small butt was sticking out at him and I could feel the air on my big ass lips. I knew that my best friend/teammate was getting his first good look at my unusually large anus.
By the time I was done putting my socks on, I quickly turned and looked at Tim. He was facing into his open locker and standing extra close to it as well. No wonder. His penis was fully erect and pointing up at a 45 degree angle. And it was dripping cock snot too. I guess Tim liked looking at my asshole!
He caught me looking at his erection and just gave me a shy smile as he quickly pulled on his white briefs. Well I pulled on my underpants too and we finished dressing in silence. As Tim and I walked over to the frat house for the initial meeting of all the pledges, we were pretty quiet, lost in our own thoughts.
We arrived at the frat house around the same time as the other freshmen pledges. Tim and I exchanged glances as we didn't really recognize the other eighteen year olds there but it was obvious that they were all really hot looking and very athletic/jock types. Everyone looked really all-American to us.
As we gathered in the main living room of the frat house, I counted about a dozen freshmen and there were at least as many frat brothers there as well. We all were told to sit on the floor in the center of the room as the brothers sat on the chairs and couches that they'd pushed up against the walls. Soon, Trent, Kevin and a couple other upper classmen we'd met at the party walked in and went up to the front, facing us freshmen.
What little murmuring had been going on quickly subsided and Trent began to address us. "No doubt," Trent began, "You all realize that it is an exceptional privilege to be asked to pledge this fraternity." I glanced around at all the hot guys and realized it was a privilege for which I was prepared to do anything to earn. Still, I had butterflies in my stomach and, as I looked at Tim sitting on the floor next to me, I noticed that he had goosebumps. I was pretty sure he was thinking about the same thing-especially the awesome bathrooms and how we pissed together with Trent and Kevin.
"To earn the privilege," Trent continued, snapping me back to the present, "You will each be tested on loyalty and willingness to serve the interests of this historic Fraternity. If you succeed, you will receive an honor that will last your whole lives. But if you fail, be certain that you will be unable to criticize us or reveal any of the secrets of this initiation without bringing near-fatal disgrace upon yourselves." Now I could feel sweat trickling out of my smelly pits.
"Dude, this is getting kinda intense," Tim whispered to me.
I just nodded quietly. "Starting today, we are going to be watching all of you. In the tradition of our initiation system, each of you will be paired up with a buddy. Together, you will be given tasks to perform," Trent went on. "Each task will be a test. You will also be tested when you least suspect. In all cases, if you waiver or hesitate or refuse, you are out. There won't be any appeals and if you hesitate, your initiation buddy is out too."
Another frat brother, Andy, a super-tall, lean auburn-headed basketball player added, "So if you fail, not only will you be letting yourself down and leaving yourself open to ridicule, but you will be letting your buddy down too." Tim and I glanced at each other, knowing that we would do anything to join this fraternity. His eyes said what I'm sure mine did too; we hoped to be each other's initiation buddies. There was no way we'd let each other down at all. The rest of the freshmen pledges just didn't have the bond that my friend Tim and I had developed in these few weeks of college sports together.
Then Trent resumed with his talk. "Now you might look around and see that we've only selected a few freshmen for pledge week and that should mean you've all got real good odds of making it. Think again."
Kevin spoke up, "Many of the brothers here didn't make it in through Rush Week. We picked them out over the following couple semesters, sensing that they had what it took when the official pledges didn't." Well now I was really worried that this wasn't going to be easy at all and I wanted it so badly! From the worried look on Tim's face, I could tell he was sweating too. I scratched my hairy pit through the armhole of my shirt; I was really sweating up my thick underarm bush.
Finally, Trent read through some basic, no-big-deal rules about obeying the frat brothers and doing as they say and always checking our email for any assignments or tasks. Then came the final instruction. "Ok guys," Trent began, "The main rule of the House is that you are to spend as much time here as possible between classes. Upstairs we have a cardboard box for each of you. As soon as you get here, you are to go directly up to your box and remove all your clothes." A murmur and some embarrassed smiles went through the pledges. "This way, you will always know your place among us and we can judge who has what it takes to follow orders, do what the House requires and make for a good Brother to us all."
"Now," Kevin added, "Mark here will read off the names of each pair of pledges and their taskmasters."
Mark was the junior who Tim and I had nicknamed `Serious Mark' on account of his attitude and stuff. He was on the soccer team too but seemed to always have a scowl on his face and hardly ever said a word to anyone except Trent and one or two other upperclassmen. He was real hot though, with longish, flat dark blond hair and gray eyes. He was around 5'10" and lean with a very well-defined body (yes of course I looked at him naked in the locker room!). His body was super-smooth and his dick seemed pretty big below a medium brown bush that was pretty large too. I was especially curious about Serious Mark since I kinda thought he'd been looking at me in the locker room too and I wondered about why he never seemed to smile or anything.
So Mark didn't sound weird or anything as he read out the pairs of names but my heart was racing all the same. I didn't want to get paired up with a total stranger at all. But after a couple pairs were announced, my relief was instant: Tim and I had been chosen together and were assigned Trent and Kevin to oversee us!
Tim and I looked at each other grinning. We knew deep inside that whatever tasks or tests lay ahead that our odds of making it into this awesome frat had to be really good. Tim even nudged his elbow into me, "Dude, we're as good as in!" Well, I wasn't quite as optimistic, remembering that a week ago, I wanted nothing to do with frat life and didn't know much about it. But still, I felt good about how things were going.
So while Mark read off the remaining teams, the frat brothers began to disperse, heading to their rooms upstairs. By the time Mark was done, all the other frat brothers had left. His last instructions were to tell us all to head upstairs, get naked and report to our taskmasters for the first challenge. I still couldn't figure out why he was so serious all the time but I didn't really detect a bad or mean attitude, just an unsmiling and almost shy personality hidden inside that awesome lean soccer stud body. Oh well.
Trent and Kevin had rooms on the third floor but of course, Tim and I stopped on the second floor so we could get undressed. Already, a few of the other pledges were there. One freshman, with a really intimidated look on his face was already pulling his underpants off. He had short, coal-black hair and had obviously shaved his pubes super-smooth, making him look way younger than his real age of eighteen. Well, I thought that was pretty hot but there was no way that I'd get rid of my monster bush! I hoped Tim agreed, since I really liked looking at his hairy penis. A few pledges walked by us, looking for their assigned taskmasters rooms. They all had dicks and balls slapping against their thighs; everyone seemed to have a pretty big, semi-erect dick, if not quite the size of Tim and me lol.
As I stood in that hallway naked, waiting for Tim to finish taking off his dirty, sweat socks, he nudged me in the side and gestured with his head to look down the hall. One of the freshman pledges, a guy with a real baby face, brown hair and smooth body was walking toward us. What caught Tim's attention, and then mine, was that this college boy had a tall erection that was standing straight up against his flat abs. He sure didn't seem ashamed of having a boner in front of everyone and as he walked by Tim and me, he looked down at our crotches. Well of course I pushed my hips out slightly so he could get a real good look at my hairy dick.
As we walked upstairs to Trent's room, Tim and were concentrating on keeping our dicks reasonably soft. But as we walked in through his already open door, the sight before us definitely sent a charge through my whole genital area. Trent was standing by the window putting some stuff in his backpack. But Kevin, the cute football player, was sitting in Trent's armchair with both feet up on the seat cushion. Like Trent, Kevin was wearing a t-shirt and jeans. But Kevin's jeans were all ripped up and one of the biggest rips was in the ass. He wasn't wearing underwear and that meant that Tim and I could see his hairy asshole totally exposed. And it was incredibly big with real fat shit lips and the whole area looked like a volcano about to erupt. I could definitely feel a huge boner starting, especially when I looked over at Tim and saw that he was staring right at Kevin's bulged out anus too.
"Ok guys," Trent started, "Ready for your first challenge?" Kevin just grinned and made his big hairy asshole wink at us, opening up even more. Tim and I just nodded `yes' as we were now nearly all the way to full erections, our uncut boy dicks pointed straight at Kevin's butt.
"So here's the thing," Kevin began, "You guys are gonna put on the clothes in this bag." He pointed at a grocery bag on the floor next to him. "And we're all gonna go to Southbrook Mall and do a little shopping."
"Oh and on the way to the Mall," Trent added, "You guys have to drink a gallon of water each." These two frat brothers were practically giggling while Tim and I gave each other slightly confused glances.
"Ok, sounds cool," Tim responded.
"Yeah, let's do it," I added. I'd momentarily forgotten my erection pointing up and out at them.
"Ok guys, take your stuff and get dressed in the bathroom while Trent and I take a piss," Kevin ordered as he stood up, handing me the bag of clothes. We followed them down the hall to the toilet, the few pledges and frat brothers milling around in the halls all got a good look at our hard dicks and hairy crotches. But then I saw at least one other pledge with a boner and a couple frat brothers who were naked and boned up too.
We walked into the big white-tiled bathroom. It was the same as on the second floor: open shower room on the left of the entrance and urinals just to the right. The far right wall had the toilet stalls and facing them in the middle, dividing the shower and toilet area, was a row of sinks.
A nude frat brother, a sophomore wrestler named Chip, was standing next to an open stall talking to another brother sitting on the toilet. This was amazing and exactly the right motivation for going all out to join this frat! Chip was short, muscular and smooth with light brown hair and his dick, while not very long at about 6.5 inches was curved up pointing at the ceiling and really thick, like a beer can with a monster dickhead all flared out and helmet-like. The four of us walked over to the window at the far end of the toilet room to put down the bag of clothes Kevin was carrying. We passed by Chip and I got a good look at the guy sitting on the toilet. I didn't know his name but he too was naked. This frat brother was a lankier guy with dark brown hair and a pretty hairy chest. His dick was longer and thinner than Chip's and also standing up completely rigid with a big head and heavy bush. Chip nodded to us as he and the other frat brother stared openly at our exposed erections. As the guy on the toilet stood up, I could see he was dripping wet and the area around the toilet was wet too. He and Chip walked out of the bathroom, hard-ons jutting up in front of them as Kevin reached down in the bag to get out the stuff Tim and I were supposed to wear for this trip to the mall.
I saw Tim nervously try to edge closer to the unflushed, soaking wet toilet that the hairy-chested frat boy had been sitting on; I was doing the same thing. The bowl was full! There was a long coil of knotty brown shit in the bowl and a softer, slightly lighter-colored load nestled next to it. There was no toilet paper so the frat boy on the toilet must not have wiped his ass. I got the strange feeling that both Chip and the other guy had crapped in that bowl and now I wondered if the other guy was wet with piss-I'd originally figured he just got out of the shower and went to sit on the toilet. Now, I wasn't so sure.
"Ok guys," Trent said, startling Tim and me a bit as we were too intensely checking out those huge dumps in the toilet, "Kevin and I are gonna take a piss and I suggest you do it too. It's going to be your last chance to take a leak until much later." Kevin just giggled. But as we all walked over to the three urinals, Andy, the tall basketball player, walked into the bathroom wearing nothing but a packed white jockstrap. He looked right at Tim and me and our throbbing boners.
Trent nodded to Andy and Kevin asked, "Gotta piss dude?"
"Yeah, I'm busting here," Andy responded. "You getting' your pledges ready for a challenge?" All three upper classmen looked at Tim and me.
"Yeah, we're gonna take `em to the mall," Trent said.
Kevin giggled and said, "Guys, it doesn't look like there're enough urinals to go around. Guess we're gonna have to piss in the shower again."
"Fine by me," Andy agreed. He walked into the shower, tugging his jockstrap down as we all followed.
He was really tall, maybe 6'7" or so with a nice tight and hairless ass. As the five of us stood around the central drain of the shower room, Andy turned around and I got my first look at his dick. He was huge, even soft like this, with a long and thick shaft that was clearly beginning to erect. His cut dickhead was long and bullet shaped with thick, protruding piss lips surrounding a large open round hole. While the rest of his lanky body was hairless and sleek, right above his dick was a real heavy auburn-colored bush. I couldn't help staring at his erecting penis while Trent and Kevin unzipped their jeans and began to haul out their big, hairy dicks too.
As I looked up, concentrating on urinating with these guys, I could tell that Tim was also mesmerized with all the big boners in the shower now. Everyone was getting as hard as Tim and me. And that's when I almost went too far and nearly shot my load; Andy was clutching his jock in one hand and openly picking his nose with the other as his dick jutted out straight in front of him, hard as steel and super-long. He was more or less directly opposite me with Tim to my right, between Andy and me, and Kevin to my left and Trent between Kevin and Andy.
"Dude," Tim asked Andy, "How long is that thing?"
Andy smiled and said, "Just over thirteen inches."
"And over three inches wide," Kevin added. "Bigger than a horse."
"And you'd know, Kevin," Trent added, somewhat mysteriously. The three fraternity brothers chuckled knowingly at their private joke. Tim and I just stared at the giant penis.
Following Kevin and Trent's lead, we all grabbed our dicks and aimed for the drain. Well this wasn't easy, especially for Tim and Trent since their erections point pretty high up in the air. It helped that we all spread our legs really wide, exposing our assholes and making it easier to squat lower and begin to piss.
Andy went first, launching a powerful stream onto the tile floor, overshooting the drain and getting my feet wet. I heard Tim sigh as he watched that tall upperclassmen piss on my big bare feet and then he too began to urinate. He squatted much lower, bending his knees a lot, to get his huge stream onto the metal drain. That's when my piss began. My sticky foreskin loaded up with urine before exploding right in Andy's direction.
The splattering sound as the three of us drained our bladders together must've been all that Trent and Kevin needed in order to start urinating with us. First Kevin aimed his pissing boner at my feet and then right at Tim's while Trent decided to give up on bending his big, upward curved dick at the drain. Instead, Trent just thrust his hips forward and sent his piss stream straight up in the air, pushing his dick out just enough so that his urine didn't rain back down on the crotch of his jeans too much.
It felt awesome to take a leak together with these guys and not worry about staring or even getting piss on each other. As I bore down and pissed harder, my long downward curved hairy dick bounced up a bit and fired my load across the room right between Andy's legs and just under his dangling balls. Well instead of flinching or backing away from my piss, he actually squatted a bit lower and `accidentally' let me hose his entire crotch as the rest of the guys silently watched. Just before my piss stream began to die down, Andy stopped picking his nose and let me rinse the snot off his fingers with my piss.
Just then, Kevin cut a booming, muffled fart through the seat of his jeans and sent some piss onto Tim's cock. No one smirked or anything, we just let our streams die as the smell of that hot football player's gas filled the shower.
Even after finished our monster leaks, we just stood there for a few moments, admiring the droplets of urine on Tim and Andy's cock hair before Kevin said, "Ok guys, let's get dressed and hit the mall." Again, I followed the rest of the guys out of the shower, lingering just for a moment to watch Andy stand there, with his dripping wet erection pointed at me. He'd started picking his nose so I looked up at him and briefly began picking mine too before I had to run out and start putting on the clothes that we were supposed to wear for our initiation challenge. As I wiped my snot on the tile wall by the shower entrance, Andy began masturbating.
So while Andy massaged his sex organ in the shower, the rest of us stood around the sinks as Kevin pulled out our `outfits' for our trip to the mall. I began to understand what the game was; embarrass us in front of strangers. You see, Tim and I were supposed to wear these skimpy dark red tank tops, grey sweatpants and old, dirty sneakers. And while that sounds like no big deal, here was the thing; the shirts and sweatpants were way too small for us. So not only did our heavy pit hair totally show, of course, but Tim's treasure trail and the top of my bush were exposed. And the sweats were so tight that even as our dicks had begun to soften, you could see the full outline of our genitals and even tell, through the thin fabric, that Tim and I are uncircumcised. We put on the grungy socks and sneakers and followed Trent and Kevin downstairs, out the back to the parking lot and Kevin's car.
I got in the front with Kevin, who was driving, while Trent sat behind me and Tim sat behind Kevin. As soon as we took off for the mall, Trent starting handing Tim and me these big bottles of water from a bag they'd already stashed in the backseat earlier; these guys had really planned this all out. We mostly talked about soccer and other school stuff on the way. Nothing about the initiation challenge was mentioned at all.
But along the way, as I was downing my second or third bottle of water, Kevin reached down and started scratching at the open area in the seat of his torn up jeans. At the same time, he kept looking at me and of course I was looking at him a lot too. I was also looking in the back at my best friend, Tim. His big dick wasn't really going soft and he'd formed an obvious wet spot about halfway down the left leg of his too-tight sweats. When I once again turned my attention from Tim's big dick bulge to Kevin's crotch, my eyeballs must've bulged out. The hot, hairy young football jock had pulled his dick through the hole in the seat of his jeans and it had erected to its full twelve inch length. The shaft of his upside down curved dick rubbed against the bottom rim of the steering wheel.
And the whole time that I was looking at his exposed erection, he was just grinning and talking shit about school sports and stuff as if it was totally typical for him and his jock friends to hang out, drive around with their dicks out and dripping cock snot. Of course, by now my dick was throbbing and forming an obscene tent in my tight sweats. My flat belly was bulging just slightly too from all the water they were making us drink. Tim's flat abs were a bit more rounded too from the almost one gallon of water he too had ingested so far. I needed to piss again, badly.
Well about the same time that we'd finished our water, we arrived at the mall. This was the upscale mall on the other side of town from campus. It was popular with the rich locals. Since it was an early Monday evening, there weren't too many people there, judging from the half-empty parking lot. Even so, we parked pretty far out there for some reason. We all got out of the car, including Kevin, whose long dick was bouncing hard in front of him exposed to anyone who might happen to be in the parking lot. So ff course, Kevin had to unzip his jeans and wrestle his giant hard-on back inside before he could even think of walking into the mall.
As we walked to the mall entrance, Trent explained that Tim and I were supposed to sit on one of the benches in the central atrium, where all the shoppers wandered past, and wait for instructions from him on a cell phone (Kevin's) that he handed to Tim. Trent and Kevin were going to sit where they could watch us to be sure we obeyed all their instructions.
Ok so this sounded easy enough. It wasn't like they were gonna ask us to shoplift or some other lame fraternity prank, I figured. But I could feel my cheeks turn hot and red with embarrassment as we walked down one of the main halls of this mall with my big (albeit softened) penis bouncing around in the confines of those skimpy sweatpants. I looked down (everyone else was) and my dick looked enormous. Tim's penis was similarly obvious in his tight sweats.
Trent and Kevin found a bench in front of a fountain in the square atrium area and told us to sit there, next to each other and to spread our legs and slouch down. Ok, so that was kinda weird but of course we did it. They walked over a small table in front of a coffee bar about twenty feet from us. We waited for the phone call.
"So this seems Ok so far, doesn't it?" Tim quietly asked.
"Yeah," I responded. "Everything's been pretty cool."
Tim nodded agreement and added, "I don't know about you, dude, but I am totally psyched to pledge their frat and live there. Everyone is so cool at the frat house."
"Yeah, for sure," I agreed. "Andy seems way cool too, doesn't he?"
"Totally," Tim answered. "That was awesome you know? I mean, everyone's so uninhibited and stuff. It's totally not like the dorms."
My heart was beating faster as we got closer and closer to admitted how much we were enjoying exposing our erect, pissing cocks along with the frat guys and checking out all the casual nudity and boners in the house. But before I could say anything further, the cell phone that Tim had been handed started to ring.
He answered it and just listened to whatever instructions that Trent and Kevin were conveying. Tim looked at me a couple times while listening and as he hung up the phone, I could see his dick start to move a bit in his tight sweats. I could feel sweat trickle down my bare sides from my exposed, hairy underarms.
Tim looked at me as a slightly devilish grin spread across his cute surfer face. "So here's the deal, Kyle. They're gonna sit over there and take pictures of us with Trent's cell phone while we're supposed to sit here and pick our noses as strangers walk by." He giggled nervously.
"That's all?" I blurted out, before thinking that I shouldn't admit so eagerly to picking my nose in front of Tim.
But Tim agreed with me. "Yeah, that's it, dude. No sweat. I mean, it's not like we don't do it anyway so who gives a fuck if someone we don't even know sees us?"
I nodded agreement and then asked, "Ready to start?"
In answer, Tim just lifted his right hand, faced me to his left and began to really work his index finger into his nose. I turned to him and started to pick my nose too. It was awesome feeling all the snot in there.
But far from being an embarrassing act in public, something kinda weird started to happen. As Tim and I watched each other pick his nose, Tim's expression went from amusement to something different, more like the look on his face as he let the guys urinate on his hairy dick. And as we dug around in our nostrils and showed each other the snot we pulled out, our dicks became instantly rock hard.
We were taking turns between looking at each other pick away to looking at each other's increasingly wet sweats as our big, aroused sex organs discharged semen all over the legs of those pale grey sweatpants. Tim and I never even noticed anyone walking by seeing two college boys, one preppy and one surfer-type, picking their noses and flexing their boners.
At one point, I looked over to Trent and Kevin and motioned my fellow nose-picker to look over too. They were watching us and doing the same thing! And as these two hot upperclassmen picked their noses, under the small cafŽ table, Kevin had lifted up his left leg and exposed his anus at us. Even from twenty feet away, we could both clearly see his huge, hairy shit lips as Kevin pushed them out. At one point, he even pushed out so hard I thought he was about to take a crap. His anal lips must've stuck out, forming an inverted bowl with an inch wide opening in the center, about three inches before retreating back to their normal, huge protruding shape.
That's when the cell phone rang again and Trent ordered Tim and me to follow them out to the car. At this point, our hard dicks were so obvious that I actually couldn't get out of that mall fast enough. My boner had pulled the front of the skimpy sweats down so low that half my big pubic bush was exposed. And it didn't help that I was following right behind Kevin and picturing in my mind his asshole and hairy, pissing erection.
Of course, speaking of piss, Tim and I were bursting! So it was a little puzzling and disconcerting that Trent and Kevin made us follow them farther out in the half empty parking lot and not straight to Kevin's car. They were looking for something and finally found it around the same time that Tim looked at me, smiled shyly and cut a major fart. Kevin looked around at Tim, stopped for a second, grimaced and farted real loud through that hole in his crotch. "Way to let `em rip, guys," Trent said.
We stopped in the middle of a row where two minivans were parked on each side facing each other across the narrow aisle. Trent said, "Ok guys, Kevin and I made a bet on which of you can piss the farthest. So here's what we're gonna do. Tim, go squat over next to that minivan." He gestured to our left as we stood with our backs to the mall. "And Kyle, you go squat next to that minivan on the right."
As Tim and I got in position, Trent and Kevin flipped a coin to see who would be partnered with each of us. Trent won me and Kevin got Tim. So Trent squatted to my right, with our knees touching and told me to yank down the front of my sweats and tuck them under my big balls. I could see across the aisle of the lot that Tim was doing the same thing. Now our hairy teen boners were exposed and standing proud pointing at each other.
From across the aisle, Kevin said, "On the count of three, aim and fire your piss at each other." Oh my god! Finally I was maybe going to get a chance to urinate on Tim and he was going to urinate on me. I knew that the distance across the narrow aisle wasn't too difficult for me and I really hoped that Tim could piss onto my dick as well.
So as Kevin counted out to three, I strained and let loose a long jet of urine that actually hit Tim in the belly as my curved penis stood up a bit and my hose shot piss right onto my friend's hairy uncut penis. As I urinated on Tim, he cut loose as well and the stream that shot from his huge piss hole was amazing. It came at me like a water cannon, sending a powerful stream of piss onto my big bush and all over my rigid dick shaft. As we squatted there and urinated on each other from that nine foot distance, I could feel Tim's hot piss soak the tight sweats and gather in the seat, bathing my distended boy anus.
"Looks like you guys are tied so far," Kevin said as I saw a wet spot forming in his crotch as he began to wet his jeans. I pushed harder and my dick stood up higher and I actually hit Tim in the chest with my piss stream. As Trent said `way to go,' I strained so hard to piss even farther that my anus opened up and I cut a monster fart.
By now I was almost half done with relieving myself of that gallon of water and so was Tim. I glanced to my right and Trent was also pissing his jeans as Tim groaned real loud, thrust out his crotch, farted and sent a stream of piss so high it hit me in my face! I knew he'd won at that point unless I really bore down and went for it.
I looked at Tim and saw a bulge form in the seat of his sweats. He'd pushed so hard on his bladder that he'd crapped his sweats. Well this caused such a surge of near-orgasmic sensation that I leaned back on my hands, grunted really loud as well and fired piss in Tim's face and hair. I also felt my own hard log push out into my tight sweats. I was leaning back so far that both Tim and Kevin could see the large lump that I was making as I defecated.
I won! After that last shot into Tim's face, our streams began to die down. By now though, neither of us could stop shitting our sweats and so we just stared at each other as we filled the seats of those tight sweats. From across the parking aisle, Tim looked like he was carrying a grapefruit in his sweatpants as he squatted there flexing his erection in the air. And that's when I heard Trent fart and at the same time saw a long, dark brown log ease out of the open hole in Kevin's jeans and make its way onto the pavement. I could see his distended, hairy anus pushing down and out. `Fuck!' I thought, this was the first time I had actually witnessed a hot guy taking a dump and it nearly made me ejaculate. That hot, hunky football player kept crapping until he'd left a coiled up stack of thick, semisoft feces about eight inches high.
By now, I'd managed to push out a huge load myself and I could feel it weigh down my sweats and spread across my crack, over my ass cheeks and even onto the back of my lightly hairy thighs.
Kevin nudged Tim and they stood up. Tim looked down at the giant dump that Kevin had left on the ground and his dick flexed up and down as he pulled up the front of his sweats. As Trent and I also stood up, I was instantly aware that I was now carrying a couple pounds of my hard brown feces in the seat of these sweats.
Then, as Trent walked out in front of me to head over to Tim and Kevin, I looked at the seat of his jeans and there was an awesome lump and spreading brown stain. All that time, he too was crapping in his jeans and it was obviously a softer load that was soaking into the denim fabric. Just touching my penis as I pushed it down the leg of those too-small sweats nearly set me off as I realized that the four of us had gotten a sexual thrill from shitting our pants together and watching Tim and me urinate on each other.
We all eased back into Kevin's car but it wasn't easy with all our dumps getting mashed up around our butts and on our balls and stuff. Although I'd managed to pull up those tight sweats, I gave up on getting my boner back inside of them; it stuck out, exposed, over the top, dripping semen in my lap and on my thighs. When I looked in the backseat, Tim was the same way and Kevin had also pulled his huge erect dick out again as we drove back to campus. The whole trip back, we talked about normal stuff again like sports and classes and slowly my boner went down a bit but never all the way soft.
We parked in the back of the frat house and went inside and quickly up the backstairs to Trent's room. There was no one around; they all must have gone to the dining center for dinner already. So up in Trent's room, Tim and I pulled off our tank tops as Kevin said, "Guys, let's all grab a shower." All four of us broke out in laughter at that over-obvious suggestion.
Kevin got naked first since he didn't have the delicate task of pulling down jeans or sweatpants loaded with shit. As the rest of us slowly eased down our pants, I looked up at Kevin and his hairy dick was now hard as a rock and dripping semen down onto his big bare foot. As I pulled my sweatpants down, Kevin came closer, intent on getting a good look at my shit. Even though it had been mashed up a bit in the car, it was still a huge pile of feces. I stood up straight, letting my hairy erection bounce up close to Kevin's giant penis. His blunt, cut head touched my own long nozzle of foreskin briefly before we both turned our attention to checking out Tim and Trent's bowel movements.
Tim had a huge, hard load in his sweats like mine. You could even still see some of the knotty, fat ropes of it that hadn't been fully mashed up by sitting on them. Tim's big pile of crap was awesome to look at and I could feel an electric charge going from my fat teen anus to the tip of my uncut teen boner. And yet that was nothing compared to what I saw when I looked up at Tim's penis. He must've tucked his dick into his sweats and some point when it had gotten softer. Now, his erect dick aimed straight at me and had big smears of his shit on it, especially around his foreskin-covered head. As his hard dump broke up while sitting on it, some chunks had lodged under his hood and, even more awesome, a hard chunk the size of a small marble was sticking half-way out of his big teen piss hole. Now, his long, fat straight erection stood up at a 45 degree angle from his hairy bush with that extra half-inch of feces sticking out of tip of his dickhead.
Tim and Trent were clearly staring at my dump too. Trent's jeans had the biggest mess; his softer crap had really spread and slid down the legs of his jeans. Now as he stood there, his upward curved dick pointed at his lightly hairy chest. And Trent's big, dangling ball sac was thoroughly coated in his soft dump, clumps sticking to the hair on his long ball bag. Streaks of liquid shit had run down his strong, hairy soccer-player legs and even onto his huge bare feet.
This was the first time that the four of us had been completely naked and erect together at it was awesome. Kevin's muscular torso had thin, clipped black hairs across his solid pecs and in a line down his abs to that heavy, deep bush. Before we headed out of Trent's room to take a shower, Kevin (with an evil grin) grabbed the digital camera on Trent's desk and said, "Picture time." Well I wasn't sure I really wanted a pic of my naked boner but then this was probably a test. Tim seemed to feel the same way. But then, Trent lined up with us and Kevin took pics of all three of us, facing him and showing our hairy boners and with our backs to him, showing our shit-coated smooth butts. Then Trent grabbed the camera and we took pics with Kevin this time.
Then, finally, we were off to the shower. Kevin went in first and turned on all the shower heads to get the hot water going. But before we started our clean-up, Kevin had us all gather back around that drain in the center. "You guys passed your first challenge with flying colors," he announced.
Trent added, "Yeah, way to go, guys." Tim and I just stood there. All four of us still sported rigid erections. We were silent for a moment.
Kevin then grasped his penis mid-shaft and quietly said, "I've gotta take care of this right now."
"Me too," Tim added as he grabbed his feces-coated penis. The four of us began masturbating together!
As we all started rubbing up and down on our dicks, Trent spread his legs real wide and, standing there, cut a wet-sounding fart and announced, "I've got another load to let out."
"Go for it, dude," Tim blurted before looking across at me and blushing furiously.
Trent stopped jacking his dick for a second and, as we all watched, he let loose a huge, thick, liquid crap that shot straight down between his legs to splatter all over the tile floor. Small chunks of shit and about a gallon of clay-colored sludge gushed from his anus as we all masturbated furiously at the site of this handsome tall, hairy-chested soccer player relieving his intestines all over the shower floor. A huge lumpy lake of shit started flowing over Trent's feet toward the central drain. Some of it flowed onto Tim's bare feet too, but he didn't flinch at all.
Our dicks were all close to bursting by now as Trent squirted out some more wet crap. When I looked up from the shit-coated tile floor, I looked right at Tim; he was picking his nose and jacking off. Well the sight of that had me right on the edge so I started to pick my nose while yanking up and down on my uncut dick. Within seconds, Kevin began to pick his nose too as we all panted louder and Tim groaned. Suddenly, my best friend started to ejaculate in long, watery streams right at me. The first long ropes of Tim's sperm landing on my belly and pubic hair.
Next, Kevin made a whimpering sound and exploded across the tile floor. He sent heavy squirts of thicker cum all over in front of him as his pisshole opened real wide. He must've shot at least ten huge squirts of sperm way out in front of him.
Well, I was next. Using some of Tim's sperm as lube, I massaged my penis and as my asshole started to pulse in and out rapidly, I yanked back my thick foreskin and began ejaculating back at Tim. I sent multiple huge spurts, about eight or more, right at Tim's hairy crotch before turning and ejaculating on Trent's cock too. Even before my orgasm ended, Trent sent his ball juice flying straight up in the air as the three of us watched him cum. He just held his dick at mid-shaft and let it squirt its sperm as he stood motionless, legs spread and penis jutting up in front of him.
Even after shooting all that cum everywhere, none of our dicks really went soft, even as we showered up, joking and laughing the whole time. And we were watching each other really closely, especially as we washed our shit-covered butts. Tim was especially messy as he has a bit more hair around his hole (mine's practically hairless) and he had clumps of feces stuck in it. Watching him dig around his anus was really hot! Of course, after seeing that, I turned around and thrust my ass out as I rubbed soapy water on my big protruding anus. All the guys seemed really turned on at my enormous eighteen year old ass lips. As we watched each other clean up, we urinated on the shower floor a few times.
Well we all went to the dining hall after showering. It was something of an honor for lowly freshmen to be sitting at a table with two major senior jocks. And of course, no one there suspected the filthy and incredibly exciting things we had done. As Tim and I walked back to the dorm later, we were pretty quiet; I guess we felt a bit overwhelmed at how much we had implicitly admitted to. But we smiled a lot at each other as we both silently acknowledged how much we liked exposing ourselves, masturbating, pissing and shitting together. Plus, we'd passed our first initiation challenge with flying colors!