The Society Boys

The Society Boys By Connor Matthews

This is a story of fiction, however, many of the scenarios and characters come from my life. Don't ask which ones, as I wouldn't say.

As they say on TV, the names have been changed to protect the innocent (and straight people...I added that one!)

Chapter 1 -- It Begins

Ever since I was a kid, I wanted to join something like a secret club, so when my best friend flew into my room to tell me that we had been tapped by the Q, I should have asked more questions.

I have always been small for my age and I keep hoping that I'm still growing. To look at me you wouldn't think I was graduating High School, you'd think I was maybe graduating Junior High. I was 5'7" and about 125lbs. I had a great body though, with nice pecs and 6 pack abs, (I'm trying for 8 pack or however many you can get on a small body), long blond hair and big feet. Size 10!, which on a guy my size look huge, and you know what they say about big feet! Yep, that's right really big shoes! Okay, so it's an old joke, but I'm not, so it's still funny. Oh, and I have a pretty nice dick if I do say so myself. About 8 ½ inches and circumcised, which I knew from talking to guys, was way above average. I have nothing to compare it to, as the guys in the locker rooms aren't exactly running around with raging bones. I always thought it was my best feature, except maybe for my smile or green eyes. Here's the kicker, I'm still a virgin. The closest I've ever got to sex is hanging out naked with my best friend and sharing my bathroom with my twin brother. By the way, my name is Justin.

Alex is my best friend and one of the craziest guys I know. He's an extreme X games type of guy. If it sounds dangerous or crazy he'll do it and not worry about consequences. I've many times had to help him out of situations, or run him to the hospital, or be ready for the next crazy thing to come out of his mouth. So why wasn't I thinking of all that when he came bursting into my room on Saturday morning to announce that we were about to embark on the wildest of his adventures yet, and one that would definitely change my life, or kill me. I was still asleep when he bounced across my bed, flying over it and taking the covers with him as he fell off the back side onto the floor.

"C'mon bitch! We're outta here in the next 15 minutes or we're gonna miss the adventure of a lifetime" He yelled.

I woke up fast, sporting my usual morning wood. Normally it would embarrass me to be caught like that, but Alex had surprised me so many times that it no longer mattered. Plus I'd seen him too, so nothing unusual about it. We were both pretty comfortable naked around each other. We even slept together at times and neither of us wore anything to bed. Makes you wonder how I'm still a virgin if I'm that comfortable being naked. Well trust me, I'm not like that around anyone else, except for Jason, my twin. It certainly wasn't sexual between Alex and I, it was like having another brother, as if one wasn't enough. Plus we were both straight guys anyway.

"Fuck off, dude" I complained as I tried to drag the covers back over me.

"Seriously, c'mon" he said as his face popped up over the bed to look at me. "We're gonna join the `Q'". I looked at him to make sure he hadn't hit his head to hard and was suffering from a serious head trauma.

"The Q? ... The Q? The most secret society in town? So how we gonna do that, just go down to the community center and sign up at their booth next to the Boy Scouts and the Swim team?" I sometimes wondered how I ever take him seriously.

"No numb nuts. They always select 20 guys each year to try out and pass their initiation. They tapped both of us this year. Check your email if you don't believe me." He said climbing onto the bed beside me. "Now get up, we have to be at the old bridge at 8am wearing white t-shirts, black jeans, boxer briefs and black socks." He jumped off my bed and went to my closet and started throwing out clothes. "Go get a shower bitch, we gotta roll and do dis." Oh, so now he was all gansta and shit. He would definitely be the whitest gangster I knew. Okay, the most tanned white gangster I knew. Wait, what the hell am I talking about, I lived in suburbia. The closest I ever came to a gangster was the bully in my school when I was 13.

I complained, dragged my ass out of bed and stumbled naked across to the bathroom I share with my twin brother. We each had our own entrance from our bedrooms. We may be twins, but we lived our lives separately, although we're pretty open and relatively close with each other. There were many days were I'd be showering and he'd be pissing, or vice versa. I guess I wasn't going to be able to take care of my usual morning problem today, so I showered quickly and went back to my room, drying myself off as went. I dressed and we headed downstairs to grab a bowl of cereal and some juice. Alex never missed a chance to eat, no matter where he was. I grabbed the car keys and my phone as I figured we were driving, but Alex quickly corrected me. "Nah, we have to take our bikes dude, and you have to leave your phone and make sure there is nothing in your pockets either. Just their rules."

Shit, that was going to make it tight to get there on time and I was barely awake. We jumped on the bikes and pedaled our asses off to get to the bridge. We got there with enough time for me to get my heart rate back down and stop sweating. Having a friend like Alex, you learn to expect the unexpected, but it also made sure I was in pretty good shape. We tossed the bikes aside and ran under the bridge to await our initiation. The other 18 guys that were trying out were there as well. All were pretty good looking as far as guys go, and I knew a few of them. Yes, even a straight guy can admit that another guys is good looking, just don't day it out loud or you'll find yourself being pantsed and taped to a locker somewhere.

"Guess we're the last ones to arrive" I said to Alex.

"Yeah, glad we made it, no thanks to your lazy ass" he grinned. "Hey Darren, `sup!" he said as one of our friends came up to us. I hadn't noticed him before.

"Good to see some guys I know here" he said as we fist bumped him. "Can you believe that we're going to be initiated for the `Q' ?" he asked.

"Fuck yeah!" announced Alex. "They only want the best, and they don't get better than this" he said as he ran his hands down his body. I rolled my eyes and Darren just laughed.

"So now what?" I asked since I knew nothing about what we were getting into.

"Dunno" replied Alex. "They just said to wait here." And wait we did. The hours ticked by and I was starting to get impatient. If it wasn't for all the other guys there, I would have thought it was just one of Alex's stupid games. We hung out, talked, threw rocks, set up targets to hit, skipped stones, lay around and just generally waited. I wish I had my IPhone so I could at least play a few games. By 11am, a couple of the guys announced that this was "fucking stupid" and left. Others were also beginning to complain as well. I was thinking it, but hadn't verbalized it yet. Plus, it wasn't like I had any other plans, so hanging with Alex and Darren was okay with me. It was almost 1pm when four guys in black robes and masks came around the bridge and down towards us. I think I laughed. It was starting to look like a bad Hollywood slasher film or the start of a Vampire movie.

"Pledges. Welcome to the first of many trials in your quest to join the Q. You have been selected because you possess a quality that we require for our organization. Some of you are aware of this quality within yourselves, others will find out later that it exists within you. My name is Frodorn and I am the President of Q.

"Did he say Frodo?" I snickered quietly under my breath. "and I am Galdarf and this is Aragorn" I whispered silently to Alex. Or is it Eragon? Who knows and who cares, these guys were obviously Dungeon and Dragon geeks. Not that there's anything wrong with that if you want to stay inside and not meet people, EVER!

We will assign you many many tasks and challenges until we deem you worthy of joining us. You will never know anything about us during the process, but we will know everything about you. If you are accepted, it will be because we know you can live up to the ideals of our society and we can trust you to keep the secrecy we have built our reputation on. If you are cut loose or quit, you will never hear from us again, and if you reveal anything of what has happened during your trial, you will experience unbelievable misfortunes as our members are everywhere, watching everything.

"Woooo" I whispered to Alex as I mocked him. "These guys watch way to many movies."

Alex grinned as he looked at me. "Yeah no shit" he whispered back.

"You will do what you're told when you're told. If you fail, you will cut loose immediately. If you don't do it in the time allotted, you will be cut loose. Once you are a member, you can be a member for life, but if fail, no member of your family may ever join us now or in the future. Some of you may wonder why you have been selected. It will be revealed eventually, but as for now, just know that we have chosen you. The trials will be hard and perhaps some of the most difficult and unusual things you have ever done, but will ensure that are worthy of our brotherhood. The eighteen of you that have remained here today have already passed the first test of patience." I smiled. Yay, one down, a billion more to go. This sounded like something Alex WOULD get a hardon to join. I just hoped I could keep up with the stunts and pranks they would put us through.

"You are all to swim across the river and proceed to the old sand quarry a kilometer west of here. When you arrive, climb to the top of the sand pile put your hands behind your head and wait for further instructions. The last two to arrive will receive an additional task. Go NOW." He bellowed. Guys raced for the water and I looked on stunned, hesitating only for a second before my brain told my legs that we were seriously going to swim across the river. Great! I was going to die on the first task. When they find my body, it'll be water logged and 20 clicks downstream.

I jumped in the cold water and swam my ass off for the far shore. Some guys were swimming upstream to let the current carry them across, others were trying to go straight across, the rest were going downstream to make it easier. I knew that the sand quarry was upstream from us, so I didn't think it was smart to swim downstream and have to run back an extra few kilometers. I chose to swim slightly upstream, as did Alex. Darren was trying to battle straight across. Good thing I didn't have my phone in my pocket. I got across, not far behind my best friend, which I was proud of as he was an awesome swimmer.

We ran towards the sand quarry not really talking to each other, as we were focused on not being last. Alex and I were only a couple guys behind as we got to the quarry. The pile of sand looked like it was a mile high and we were already exhausted. The only thing I wanted to do was lie down and rest for a bit. Now what moron sends a fully soaked guy into a sand pile to climb to the top. These bastards were sadistic, but something told me this was the easy part. By the time I got half way up, I think I weighed about 300lbs. I looked like the sand monster on Spiderman. We got to the top and stood proudly with our hands behind our head as we waited for the rest of the guys to arrive. "Fuck I'm exhausted" I panted as I stood next to Alex.

"Yeah, no shit, eh." he agreed. "I guess we'll sleep tonight" We were both smiling, breathing heavily and thankful that we weren't last. It wasn't long before the others arrived and those that had swum downstream were last as I figured they might. All eighteen of us were now covered in sand standing at the top of the pile. It felt like a game of King of the Castle that we played when we were kids.

We saw a black SUV arrive below us and the members got out. "The sixteen of you who arrive first, get down here now!" bellowed Frodo, or Fordorn or Frodorn or whatever the hell his name was. We raced down the sand pile jumping deep into it as we went. I had to remember to go do this when I wasn't wet. I'd forgotten how much fun it was. We arrived at the bottom and were immediately instructed to stand in a straight line looking up at the guys who remained at the top.

"Since you two were last, you now need to make a choice. Strip and roll down the hill, leaving your clothes there; or quit and go home." He bellowed to them. Thank god that wasn't me. If I got morning wood back, I wouldn't have been able to roll. It would look like a car trying to move with a tire clamp on it. The two guys hesitated for only a second, then struggled to get their clothes off. They rolled naked to the bottom and stood up in front in front of us with their hands covering their boy bits. They looked ridiculous covered in sand. I couldn't imagine how it would feel having sand in your crack or on your dick, but I bet it wasn't comfortable.

"Next you have to get your asses to a warehouse at the end of Pier 7. Enter through door 49, find the stage, sit on it and wait. The last two to arrive will be cut free. You may depart when our vehicle disappears from sight."

"What about our clothes" asked one of the naked guys.

"That is your choice, boy. You know where they are if you want to go get them." He turned and headed back to the SUV. The other guys followed him. I wondered what the guys were going to do as I sure wouldn't want to run naked to the warehouse.

"Should we give them our shirts?" I asked Alex. "I mean, this is supposed to be a brotherhood thing right? Maybe it's a test."

"I dunno, maybe this is to see if they really want to join. We'll probably all end up naked by the end of the day. I've seen enough frosh initiations. I'm keeping my clothes as long as I can. C'mon let's bolt." He said as the SUV disappeared around the corner. We took off at a fast pace leaving our naked pledges behind. The run to the warehouse was quite a distance. I guessed maybe a couple kilometers. When we got there, we found door 49 and entered. Inside, it was dark with a makeshift stage at one end. The rest of the room was lit with candles and had a large banner of a medieval double sided executioner axe on it with a burgundy background. The rest of the warehouse was hidden behind black drapes. Looked like what you'd expect of a secret society. I wondered if this was their club house, but I was almost too sore to care as the sand was already working into places I didn't want it. We sat on the stage with our legs hanging over the side. I was surprised to see that the two naked guys were already there. I guess being naked made them run faster. I know I'd have bolted like the wind if it were me. They weren't holding their hands over their crotches anymore as I guess the novelty of being nude had worn off. Darren was the third last to arrive, so he barely made it.

"Son of a bitch" he said as he sat down beside me slightly out of breath. "That was fucking close. I gotta take up track. I hope I don't end up having to run naked. That would be totally humiliating."

"Nah, I think that we're gonna be here for a while" I said as I looked around the room and saw quite a few things that could be used for initiation purposes.

"Good." He said slightly relieved.

"Pledges you have successfully arrived at our initiation headquarters for this session. Your next task begins soon, but first you two may leave" he said pointing to last two who arrived. The guys jumped off the stage and sadly left the building. "They have failed to prove themselves worthy. You and you come here" he said pointing to Darren and another guy. The guys jumped off the stage and stood in front of the President dude. "Face each other" he commanded. They turned to look at each other. He snapped his fingers and two of the other members placed a bucket beside each of them. "Since you are now the last two to arrive, you will have a choice of performing a task, or leaving. Obviously you need more incentive to prove you wish to join our brotherhood. Strip each other, and using the paint brush in the bucket, cover each other from head to toe in the substance contained within. Begin now."

I could only imagine what was in the bucket. It could be something normal or really really gross, but whatever it was, we were going to find out soon enough. I watched as Darren and the other guy stripped each other. Now totally naked in front of us they reached into their buckets and began to paint each other... in blue paint. I snorted as I tried to suppress my laughter. They were starting to look like two members of the blue man group. Two naked members. When they were done, they put the brushes down and the president walked around each guy to inspect them.

"Not satisfactory. You must ensure you cover each other entirely" he commented as he stood back to let them finish. Christ this guy was relentless. About the only place they didn't have paint was on their hair, bottoms of their feet and probably in the cracks of their asses. But maybe up close there was some skin showing. It was Darren was the first to decide he better paint the other guys hair and feet, so he instructed him to lift them so he could finish. Then the guy turned around and bent over. We watched as Darren painted into his ass cheeks. I sure hope they aren't going to use that paint brush for anything else later. Then it was Darren's turn to be finished off. They were given the completed approval by the president and told to return to the stage and stand to wait for the paint to dry.

"Nice look, nudie smurf" I whispered to Darren as he stood in front of me.

"Shut up" he whispered back "I just hope this is water paint." I wondered too.

The president then took the next half hour to talk about their Society and the brotherhood and what it stood for and how long it had been going, and blah blah blah blah. He seemed to be talking forever about absolutely nothing important. I wondered what it was they actually did. Would we have outings and shit, go extreme bungee jumping, ATV in the dessert, beer pong parties, shit like that. At least something that wouldn't bore me to death like this driveling on. Hell, if I was bored, Alex must be positively catatonic by now as he couldn't sit still for a minute without leaping off a cliff, or climbing a tree, or breaking his arm, leg, collar bone, etc.

"You, Squash" he said pointing at me. Squash? Why Squash, because I was smaller than the rest of the guys. Nice, really nice. Fucker! "When was the club founded?" How the hell would I know that? It was like one of a million facts he babbled on about in the past half hour.

"ummm 1736" I said not really sure.

"Wrong. Remove your shirt and throw it to the floor" he commanded. Oh, now I get it. I was supposed to have been paying attention. I took off my shirt.

"Fluff. How many countries are we in?" he said asking Alex. Fluff? Maybe because of his long hair?

"17" he answered confidently.

"Correct"

"Ears. When did the first initiation in this building take place?" he asked. The guy answered and got it wrong. He also lost his shirt. The questions continued until he got to one of the naked guys from the sand pile. He got the question wrong, but I figured he was pretty safe since he was already naked.

"Wrong. Come here." He walked naked toward him. Once again the president guy snapped his fingers and one of the members handed him something. "Put this around your cock and balls." I watched as he put what looked like a piece of leather around his junk and snapped it shut. It make his dick stick out a bit. Just more humiliation for the guy. I was now sure the rest of us were going to end up being humiliated at some point today as well.

The questions continued and it wasn't long before more of the guys were totally naked and others were just in their underwear. I was one of those in just my boxer briefs. One more wrong question and I was going to be naked too. Alex, surprisingly was still fully dressed and grinning like a school girl with an ice cream. No matter how hard they tried, he kept on answering them correctly. He seemed to be getting more and more of their attention as they tried to stump him. I was truly impressed that he remembered all this shit. I'd have to ask him how the hell he was doing it.

Thankfully the questions stopped. We were told to get off the stage and placed in two groups. The naked and those with only underwear in one group; all the others in another group. For the first time Alex and I were apart and I hoped it didn't mean I was failing. Strangely there were eight in that group and eight in ours. Maybe not so strange. I guess they planned it that way.

"Group one you have excelled at listening and understanding what we are about. You will receive the reward for that task, whereas group two, you obviously were not interested in our history and will receive the punishment as incentive to do better. Group two, you will remove all the remaining clothing from the members of group one and instruct them to get on their hands and knees. Select a partner and stand beside him." Alex was beside me almost immediately, and removed my shorts. I was thankful for that as we were definitely comfortable around each other. I knelt as instructed. Some of the other guys were beginning to look nervous.

As we knelt, the members removed a large black sheet from an area of the warehouse to expose what looked like an obstacle course. Cool, another physical challenge. I could do this easy enough, even if I was naked. It did look like a pretty lame course though, just ramps and a water pit and a few things hanging from the ceiling. No high wall, barb wire to crawl under. Hell not even any tires to stomp through. These guys were looking pretty stupid as a society right about now. Maybe the reason that they were so secret is that they were so lame no one would WANT to talk about them, never mind keep it well guarded.

"Each pair will be timed as you go through the course. The team who completes it in the fastest time will be rewarded. The last two teams will suffer the greatest punishment and humiliation so far today." Worse than being naked and painted blue? No thanks! I was gonna knock this out of the park. "So teams are you ready?" We all answered `yes, sir'.

"Oh, one last thing. The person from group two will be riding their naked team member through the course, who will be blindfolded. He can only use his voice to give him instructions on which way to go and nothing else." Shit, I knew that seemed too simple, yet I still felt pretty comfortable as Alex and I understood each other pretty well. I gotta admit, I've never had him actually sit on me while I'm naked before. Thankfully he had clothes on. We were selected to go first and got to the starting line. Alex sat on top of me.

"Giddy up" he said as he got on me and slapped my ass laughing.

"You realize, I will get even." I said looking up at him grinning. This was like a stupid school initiation so far and although fun, it hardly seemed worthy of their name that was held in such high regard. I was given a blindfold and told to get ready.

"Go" we were off. Alex sitting on top of me as though he were riding a pony, a naked pony. Thank god my best friend didn't weigh 200lbs. Even though it would have been better if I'd been riding him as I was way smaller. He was about 150 lbs. and 5 foot 10, compared to my 5'7" and 125 lbs. I listened to him tell me left, right and straight ahead as we crossed a carpeted area, up a small ramp, then down the ramp. Big deal!

"Oh shit" I heard Alex say.

"What?" I said wondering what happened.

"Nothing. I can't say remember. Just go forward." He said, his voice taking on a different tone than the excited one we started with. I raced ahead and the carpet changed to a rough rocky surface which was a shock and hurt like hell on my hands and knees. Then the surface changed again as it became like a wet soggy spongy. I had to climb a ramp of this and it felt like trying to climb a bowl of spaghetti. We went down the hill and Alex told me to turn sharp left and we entered a shallow pool of water, well shallow for him anyway, but for me, it was all I could do to keep my head above the surface. I crawled through that as quickly as I could and out the other side. I took a gamble that it was water as I took a much needed drink. You know what they say about taking a horse to water and not getting him to drink...well, I needed the drink. Out the other side and around a long right turn. It was starting to get hot and I could feel the floor heating up under me. I wondered what the fuck we were crossing now.

"Go really fast straight ahead" Alex warned and directed "really fucking fast" I didn't like the sound of that as I bolted ahead. The heat getting almost too intense to handle as I thought I was being burned alive. Fortunately it didn't last long and the floor cooled again. Once more I was back on carpet and I wondered if this was the end until I hear Alex say in a whispered tone.

"Go real slow through this buddy. Take your time" I was beginning to wish I'd paid attention to the trivia shit so I could be the rider instead of the horse who was being punished. I crawled ahead slowly and realized that we were crossing what felt like broken glass. I was pretty sure that it was cutting my hands and knees as I slowly went across it. I suppose without the extra weight on me it might have been okay, but with Alex on top it was definitely cutting my skin. It didn't last long, then we were going back into water again. That might be helpful. The water was once again deep enough that I had to keep my head up, but my knees and hands were stinging quite badly now. I decided to take a drink and regretted it instantly. It was salt water. The bastards had used salt water . No wonder my cuts were stinging so much. Pricks. I came out of the water and then into another wet pond of something. It didn't feel like water, so I decided not to drink it. It felt more like pudding or maybe mud. I waded through that with my rider still attached. My back was now starting to hurt. I really gotta get a lighter friend.

We finished the course and the time was recorded. I took off the blindfold and looked at myself. I was a mess. I was covered in mud from neck down and I definitely was bleeding a little. I was given some towels to use for my knees and hands to help stop them. I knew they weren't deep cuts, so they'd stop soon. I really needed to get the mud off though. We waited until all the teams had completed the course and the times were announced. One set of guys decided they had had enough and left the initiation. Alex and I had come in first, so at least all my pain and mutilation paid off. I wondered what our reward would be. I imagined the announcer throwing back another curtain and saying "it's a new car!" but that's just how my mind works. Or perhaps "as winners of this leg of the race, you've won a trip for two to Italy from Travelocity" Something tells me it's nothing of the sort.

The two guys who lost didn't look happy, although who could tell under all that mud.

"You will need to get cleaned up before we can continue." said President what's his name. "Follow our members to the showers." Well, that's more than I expected, somehow I figured they'd hit us with a fire hose in the parking lot. As we entered the shower area, it was a big room with shower heads against one wall, a row of shower heads from the ceiling in the center, and a long bench along one wall. We were all instructed to sit on the bench. "One pair at a time, you will enter the shower to get cleaned up. You will be stripped and cleaned from head to toe by the losing team, who will make sure that no mud or blood remains before you return to the bench. The water is cold, so you will want to encourage them to hurry as they clean you up."

Ouch, the loser had to scrub everyone clean in cold water. Bummer. "The winners will be allowed to wash each other without help from the losers, and will be using warm water." Yay for us! Wait. What? I had to wash Alex and him, me? We've been friends for 6 years, seen each other naked almost as many times as we'd been dressed, but we've never actually touched each other while naked before. I've never actually touched any naked person. I guess I prefer it to be Alex than a stranger, and I certainly prefer warm water to cold. Another two guys decide to drop out as they said they weren't fags. So now we were down to 12.

We were taken to a single shower head directly in the center of the room. Alex removed his dirty, muddy and sandy clothes as I stood under the water letting it run over me. It felt great and I almost forgot where I was until Alex was standing next to me trying to get the water too.

"Wash each other and get all the mud off the other person" came the command. "You may not wash or touch yourself and if there is mud left on you when you are done you will receive a punishment task." Alex and I looked around for a wash cloth and realized there wasn't one. Only a bar of soap. That meant we were going to have to touch each other in very personal ways or suffer a possibly worse fate. We did the easy parts first from hair to toes, and despite the soap and warm water, the mud wasn't easy to get off. I of course had the worst of it. Alex only had it on his lower legs which was washed off quickly.

Now came the moment we'd both been dreading. He had to get the mud off my cock, out of my pubes and out of my ass crack. Damn this was bad. "Just do it" I said looking at him. "After all, this was your idea to join this thing. How badly do you want it?"

"I can handle it if you can. No pun intended" he giggled as he told me to turn around. He washed my ass cheeks first, then put his hand between my cheeks to get the soap in there. I felt him pull them apart and work the soap to get all the mud off the small hairs in my ass. I guess he was making damn sure that he got all the mud as we both knew I was going to be inspected closely. Maybe it was the soap sliding in my ass, or the warm water, or the feeling of hands on my ass and in my crack, but my body started to react. I wasn't expecting it too, but it just happened. I was popping a boner and no matter what I did to will it away, it just got harder. In fact the more I thought about it getting hard and trying to stop it, the harder it got until it was at a 45 degree angle. If it had only been Alex and I in the room, no big deal as we had seen each other with morning bones before, but there were like 14 pledges and four Q members present too. Oh, this wasn't good. I was going to look like a total fag in front of all of them. If he kept doing what he was doing, I might just blow a load. If only I'd jerked off this morning instead of racing here, maybe this wouldn't be happening.

"Okay, I think your ass is done" said Alex behind me. "Turn around and let's get this over with."

"Ummm, you better give me a minute." I said nervously as I kept trying to will my dick back to its limp state without any luck whatsoever.

"Why?" he asked totally clueless. I turned slightly so that he could see why. "Oh" he grinned. "Guess you like me" he joked.

"Not funny Alex. If I'd had time this morning to take care of it, this wouldn't be happening right now. See what happens when you don't plan ahead."

"Let's move it pledges, we don't have all day." Barked one of the members. "You have three minutes before I'll inspect you." Shit, this was not the day to be throwing a raging bone. I turned around boldly and looked at Alex.

"Well dude, I guess we're about to become really good best friends. Just fucking do it and let's get this over with." I figured we're both guys how bad could it be. I wasn't sure who was going to have a tougher time with it, him or me. He carefully soaped my balls and down to my crack to get all the mud, then pushed my super, extra hard cock down with one finger to soap up my pubes. I was looking almost human again, except for the rock hard dick covered in rock hard mud. Now came the finale. He ran the soap over the top and bottom of my cock trying to get the mud off, but we both knew that in order for it to be removed, he was going to have to use some pressure. He wrapped his hand around my cock and began to rub the mud and soap off. I closed my eyes and pictured my old wrinkled English teacher, then a dead cow, then a massacre on a battlefield. Nothing was working. The feeling was beyond anything I ever felt before. Although Alex was just washing the mud off my cock, my brain and my cock got together to announce that I was being jerked off. I passed the point of no return and I knew it. I'd jerked off enough to know what was about to happen. But I sure as hell didn't want it to happen with my best friend kneeling in front of it.

"Oh shit, oh shit!" I announced as I grabbed my cock out of his hand and aimed it away from him just as several blasts of cum shot from the end of it and across the shower. Alex just sat there grinning like a stupid asshole.

"Yep, I guess you REALLY like me" he laughed.

"Fucker" I said as the last jet of cum blasted from me. I washed it quickly away and we announced we were ready to be inspected. We passed and were told to sit down and wait. We watched as each pair got washed by the losers under the cold water. While I wasn't the only one to get hard, I was the only one that shot a load. I'm going to blame it on the warm water. God knows cold water isn't good for jerking off. Now all that was left was the two guys that had washed everyone. They were pretty clean, although they kinda looked a little blue from having been in the cold water for so long.

"You can come out of the cold water for now" directed the President "You two come here!" he said pointing at Alex and I. We went to him and waited. "Since you failed to complete your task as required you will need to serve a punishment to continue. Each task and punishment gets harder and more difficult as we progress."

"What the fuck are you talking about" I blurted out. "We finished first and passed the inspection"

"That may be true, but you were also told you could not touch yourself, which you did at the end."

"Well if I didn't, he was going to get a face full of cum. Plus we already finished washing." I said almost defiant.

"That was your choice and you failed the task." He said definitively. "So now you will have to make a choice as your punishment. The two remaining guys will be allowed to clean up as you did in the warm water, and scrub each other clean the way you did. However they must BOTH cum at the end. Your choice to have your partner go back in place and get a face full of cum from each of them, or you can spare your partner the face full of cum by giving him a blow job until HE cums. If you choose not to do either task, both you and your partner must leave immediately.

OMG! What? Fuck this shit. What the hell kind of choice is that. Let Alex take a face full of cum or me blow him. I haven't sucked a dick before and I've never even tasted my own cum, never mind someone else's. Shit, oh shit, oh shit. Fuck fuck fuck. I looked at Alex for guidance. I wasn't sure what look he was giving me. Hell if someone was offering me a blow job, I might just take it. If I'd just blown my load in his face, we wouldn't be in this mess right now. Two guys wasn't that much more cum, but then he was my best friend. It seemed kinda mean to make that happen to him. FUCK. Maybe we could just quit, but I knew how much Alex wanted this and it wouldn't be fair. Double FUCK!

"I guess he should get the face full of cum" I said reluctantly and looked at Alex hoping for approval. I think what I got was a look of disappointment. Did that mean he wanted me to suck him off or quit? Oh shit, what if I just did the wrong thing. This was like the Koyashi Maru (A no win scenario).

"Okay Fluff, get on your knees and get ready to receive the loads of these two guys." Alex got down and the guys aimed their cocks at his face. They quickly shot thick jets of juice at his face. Alex had closed his eyes and mouth tightly and it's a good thing he did as they got his him force on both. I watched as it dripped off his body and down his chest. I gotta admit Alex had a nice body. Probably from all the extreme sports that he did. He was way more defined than me and had more muscles. Not like a body builder, but that of a lean swimmer. Like me, he wasn't hairy at all, except for pubes, legs and underarms of course. Some of the guys we were with today had small amounts of chest hair, but surprisingly most were pretty smooth. I've seen some of the guys in the locker room that are gorilla hairy and if I ever get that type of body hair, I'm gonna get it lasered off. The guys finished and showered each other clean. Alex crawled under the water and cleaned the cum off himself. He was told to sit back next to me.

"I'm sorry" I whispered to Alex. He just shrugged. I couldn't tell if he was mad at me or not, which is strange as I am pretty familiar with all his facial features and tell-tale signs. This look was new. All 12 of us were now sitting naked on the stage, but at least we were clean, even the blue guys seem to have cleaned up easily. I did notice that all of our clothes were missing, so I figured we were probably going to be naked for the rest of the event. I just hoped we didn't have to go home like this.

A tray of food was brought in and placed on a table in front of us along with sodas, bottled water and juice. "You may now eat" said one of the members and left the room. We were alone and naked. I decided to try and be social.

"I'm Justin" I said introducing myself. "Guess it's a good thing that it's warm in here or it could be even more embarrassing than being naked." Each of the guys in turn introduced themselves and we settled into eating and making small talk. I was surprised at how comfortable I was being naked like this. The only people I had ever spent any time completely nude around were Alex and my brother Jason. Even that was only for a few minutes and not hours, like this was turning into. We were just finishing off the lunch when the four guys returned.

"Line up pledges" he said and we quickly scrambled to stand side by side. Some guys were still holding their hands in front of their crotches. I figured what's the point, we've been seen by everyone already. It couldn't get much more personal, so maybe if I showed the robed dudes that I wasn't shy, they'd pick on someone else that they could push to breaking. "Pick an envelope out of the bowl, but do not open it until we instruct you."

One at a time we picked an envelope. I looked at mine and the only thing on the back of it was a 4. Alex had a 1, and Darren had 3. "Each of you has a number on their envelope" said President Frowner(?) I really gotta try and remember what the hell his name is or I'm sure it's gonna get me punished. Alex would know, so I had to be sure to ask him later. "The person with envelope number 1 step forward" Alex stepped forward. I guess he was going to go first. "Open your envelope and the read instructions to the rest of the group. You are now entering stage two, and if you thought the first part was tough, you aren't going to survive the day."

Alex opened the envelope and his face gave away his shock instantly as he read it quickly to himself first. Then out loud he read the contents of his envelope. "You will select three guys and get them erect by any means necessary. Once they are hard, you will measure the length of their penis and write this measurement on their stomach. Then measure yourself hard and write it on your own chest. You must select three guys you do not already know." I breathed a sigh of relief as he couldn't choose me. He selected three guys quickly and they were ordered to step forward. I think Alex deliberately chose the guys who seemed to be semi hard already. He looked around for something to use on them but since there was nothing visible, he decided to just use his hand, which was a bit surprising. If it had been me, I might have used my feet or one of the other guys hands or something. The guys rapidly sprung to full erection and he measured each one of them. Their measurements of 6, 7, and 7 ¼ were written on their chests. Alex measured himself and wrote 7 ½ on his chest. All fours guys were ordered back in line.

"Guess I can relax until the end now!" he smiled having completed his task. "Yeah, unless all the guys pick you to be their torture boy as revenge" I smiled. He obviously hadn't thought of that. He tensed up again. Well, it serves him right for wanting to join this club.

"Envelope two, step forward" A guy at the far end stepped forward. He had long shaggy hair and looked like a track star. He seemed to have a pretty big cock as it hung low and thick. I wondered if this was normal or if he was semi hard or something. "Read your envelope." He opened it and breathed a sigh of relief.

He read it "Select one pledge and shave his head with a number 6 attachment on the clippers. Once his head is shaved, ask him his cock size and write it on his chest. Write your size on your chest too." I froze. I loved my hair and I knew that Alex would bolt if they tried to touch his. Fortunately the guy was not as sadistic as others might have been, and selected the guy with the shortest hair to shave. He then wrote the guys cock size on his chest 6.5. On his chest he wrote 9. I snickered and wondered if he was doing that to brag or if he really had 9 inches, or maybe he just wrote a 6 upside down. They went back in line.

"Number three, step forward." Darren headed out with his envelope. "Go ahead and open it pledge"

Darren opened his envelope and with a puzzled look read "Go to the black curtain and remove it. Roll a dice and the corresponding numbers will finish your task." He walked to the curtain and pulled it aside. Much to our surprise, there were 24 guys sitting on bleacher style benches, all shirtless and wearing black shorts. Black masks were across their eyes and noses.

"Uh oh" I whispered quietly. Darren rolled a 3 on the Dice, and four guys came forward. I guess they were the `threes'. They surrounded Darren and carried him to a table, (which had been placed in front of us) where they laid him on his back. We all watched as they brought out a bowl of water, shaving cream and a razor. Darren saw it and he started to panic a bit and tried to get away. The guys held him tight. One of the guys got to work on him quickly and shaved his underarms and legs. I'm sure he thought he was done, until they flipped him over and shaved his ass, getting deep into the crack as his ass was spread wide. They turned him over and Darren had his eyes closed, probably so that he wouldn't have to face the fact that he now was sporting a boner. The guys quickly went to work on his pubic hair and balls and within a few minutes Darren had no hair from neck to toes. He was definitely hard and the head of his dick was dripping pre-cum. A 6 was written on his chest after they measured him. I wasn't sure if he was relieved or frustrated as they told him to get back in line. He probably wanted to cum, but not in front of the whole room which was rapidly becoming a crowd. The four masked guys went back to the bench. No move was made to close the curtain, so I assumed they were going to be part of this from here on out.

"The 24 guys behind me are members of our group who have been watching you all day and will be assisting me to make sure you complete tasks as required. As mentioned, our members are everywhere watching. Envelope four, step forward." Now it was my turn. Hell, I'd already cum in front of them, so I'm sure my task couldn't be worse than that. "Read your task out loud."

I opened the envelope and read it quickly to myself first. I was wrong, this was way worse. "Pick a pledge to join you in the mud pit where you will wrestle until one of you taps out. The winner will have the choice of licking the mud of the losers face, cock and balls, or having the mud licked off him." Yuck. I didn't know if I found it worse to have mud licked off me or having my dick licked with mud on it. I looked around the group and they all looked way stronger than me. It's now like I was a wimp or anything, but at first look, I wasn't going to stand a chance. I had wrestled with Alex and lost every time, so that was out. As I glanced past him, he was grinning. He either knew I wouldn't pick him, or was hoping I would. I decided to pick the nerdiest looking guy in the group and hope I was right. He was taller than me, but pretty slender with no real definition in his chest or arms. Not skinny but not muscled like some of the guys.

We were both taken to the mud pit and stepped in. I did the gentleman thing and shook his hand. Nude mud wrestling. This was new. The egg timer was turned over and I hear someone yell "GO". We began to wrestle and I quickly managed to get him down into the mud. Once we were down and mud was covering us, the grips got tougher and tougher to maintain. Not to mention that being nude, our cocks and asses made contact a lot more than I ever remember from being dressed. I'd have to remember to see if we really did rub against each other with our private bits that much when clothed. I guess you just don't notice it. Our hands went between legs to get better holds and it was surprising at how vulnerable I felt each time. I was uncomfortably aware that I was getting a hardon, but my wrestling partner was already rock hard. I know because his cock had hit me in the face a few times. I was having trouble keeping the mud out of my eyes and a bit of it was beginning to sting. I almost pinned him a few times and was so sure I was going to win, then I slipped and he sat on top of me. I had two problems at this point. The first was that my face was under the mud and I couldn't breathe, the second he was sitting on my face, so my nose was deep into his crack. Fortunately I could smell anything as I couldn't breathe and it was covered in mud. I tried to wiggle out but he was just too heavy, and it was too slippery. I tapped his arm and he immediately got off me and lifted me up. I was handed a towel and was able to wipe my eyes. I had lost and now my fate was in the hands of my opponent. Both of us were hard as a result of the wrestling, so we were measured. His at 6, mine at 8 ½ . I told you I had big `feet'. Hehe.

The president looked at the winner and said "you may now select what you would like to do. Lick the mud off the loser, or have him lick it off you." He was grinning as he said it .

"He can lick it off me" he replied looking at me sheepishly "Sorry" he said directly to me.

"Okay pledge. Start licking. You can use the glass of water if you mouth gets to dry and you can spit the mud back into the pit."

I decided I would do his face first. As I got close to him I looked at him and said "I hope you taste good" and giggled a bit. Talk about weird. I have never licked anyone. Hell, except for my Mom and maybe my brother when we were younger, I've never kissed anyone. Yeah, I know... loser! I licked his forehead, cheeks, chin, ears, nose and around his mouth. I was pretty sure I had all the mud off, and I had to take several drinks of water as it was really disgusting mud and my mouth felt like it was full of cotton balls. I was about to go down and do the really hard part, and was on my way to my knees when I heard `STOP'. My heart skipped a beat as I hoped that they had seen enough and wouldn't make me continue.

"He still has mud on his mouth" said one of the members. I sighed as I knew I now had to lick his mouth. I did it quickly and looked at the judge with a kind of a `well' look in my expression. He looked close and then opened the guys mouth and pulled his lip back. I saw it almost before he did. "Nope, not good enough" he said. I closed my eyes and just did it. Fortunately he kept his teeth together as I licked inside his mouth. Not a bad taste, in fact it actually felt pretty good, but I'm obviously not going to tell anyone that. I felt my dick twitch a bit as I did it, which definitely surprised me. I just hoped no one else saw it. I passed inspection, then dropped to my knees to begin the disgusting job of cleaning his cock and balls. Now if I had been a cock sucker, I'm sure I could have done it in about 15 seconds, but since I had never even been this close to my own cock, it took considerably longer. It almost took me that long to decide if I was going to start on the balls, (which up close look really weird), or lick the cock first. I decided the balls might be easier to start with. It was interesting as I licked them. The ridges, the hair, the feel of the actual balls moving inside his sack. Interesting, and I seemed to be doing a good job as his now semi limp dick immediately jumped to fully erect. Great, now there was even more of his cock to clean. Asshole. The balls were now clean, so the moment of truth had arrived. I set my mind to think of it as just more skin and forget that it was a cock. I knew I wasn't going to put it in my mouth like a hot dog or banana or anything, so instead I just licked along the sides, top and bottom. It kept moving out of my way as I licked it so I was forced to actually hold it. I could feel the veins of it and on occasion it would throb a bit in my hand. In my mind I thought that holding his dick would be like holding my own, but it was different, really different. A warm tube of skin. I wasn't grossed out or anything, in fact I was actually fascinated by it. The only part that I had trouble with was the head of his dick. He was circumcised like me, so I didn't have to pull any skin out of the way, but he was leaking pre-cum. I don't know how to describe the taste and I'm not sure if I liked it, but it was sweet I think, not bitter or horrible or anything. I've certainly eaten food at restaurants that tasted worse than that. I did my best to get everything off him and I must have done okay as I passed on the first inspection. We were both sent off to the showers to get cleaned up. When we came back our cock sizes were written on our stomachs.

As each of the guys came forward and completed their tasks, they were varied and unusual. Some of the guys were hard during their tasks, some guys were hard watching the tasks of another guy, so it was kind of funny to see all these guys with dicks going up and down at different times throughout the day. It was as if each guy found something that they liked and things that they didn't like. Almost like a rating system of the task at hand. I noticed that Alex seemed to get hard a lot. I think my dick went up probably about three times, just by watching.

There were tasks where a guy hand to crawl through the legs of all the guys as they slapped his ass, one where a guy was covered in cooking oil and another had to try and catch him and hold him. It took him almost half an hour to wash the oil of each other when they were finished. A few more guys had their pubes shaved and one task, had the hairiest guy shaved completely bald, including his head. I kind of felt sorry for him but kept quiet. He had a little bit of chest hair, curly hair on his head, a thick bush, and dark leg hair when he started, but when finished, there wasn't a single hair to be seen. They took before and after pictures of him. I wondered how badly he would itch when it all started to grow back. Strangely this is one of the tasks that got my dick hard. Weird. Another guy was subjected to tickling from the members on the benches. They tied him down and tickled him while the egg timer counted down. He screamed like a little girl as they tortured him. Poor bastard. One guy was given a camera and told to go outside naked and come back with a picture of himself with someone else. He seemed to do alright with that as he came back with one showing a girl and him in the picture. She was actually holding his cock which was hard. Guess he wasn't too upset about his task. Found out his name was Gary.

Finally it was announced that the day was over.

"For those that want to continue, phase two begins tomorrow at 9am. Your clothes are now on the stage for you. They have been cleaned and pressed and you will find a phone and $500 with them. If you do not come back tomorrow, they are yours to keep. Instructions will be sent to you in a text message. All pledges will be expected to wear shorts and your best underwear, a t-shirt and runners with socks. Also for those that still have pubic, ass and chest hair, remove it all tonight as you will be expected to be smooth." Shit, really? I was going to have to get rid of the pubes and ass hair. How the fuck do I shave my own ass? "And finally, tomorrow will get a LOT more personal, so if you had a problem with what you experienced today, then quit now. You will be pushed well past your comfort levels and understand that we share everything as a brotherhood and we have no limits around each other."

I didn't like the sound of that. With the way today shaped up I was really nervous about tomorrow. I had no sex experiences whatsoever and I had a feeling that it was going to get extremely sexual or perverse in one way or another.

We quickly got dressed and got the fuck out of there. As we left the warehouse I realized that we had a long walk back to our bikes. "Wanna spend the night at my place?" asked Alex "We can grab a pizza and junk before we crash."

"Sure" I said without much enthusiasm. I've stayed at Alex's as much as he's stayed at my place so it wasn't a big deal. Nor did I need to tell my parents. By the time I was 16, my parents had pretty much given me my independence and they knew if they needed me, they could just text or call me. So it was pretty usual now that I would be out somewhere. We got back to Alex's place fairly quickly and it wasn't late according to the clock, but to my body it felt like 3am. "Dude, I seriously want to crash for the night" I said to Alex as we lay sat on the floor in his room eating our pizza.

"Yeah, no shit. That was pretty insane today huh?" he commented with a mouth full of food. "What do you think they'll make us do tomorrow?

"Seriously? You want to go back?" I asked hoping that he was kidding. "I think it's just a sex club, with a bunch of seriously horny guys."

"Yeah I kinda do wanna go back. Plus I think the nude stuff is just a normal part of an initiation like this. Haven't you seen those hazing videos, where the guys are made to perform all kinds of acts with each other, and in front of their girls?"

"Well in case you weren't paying attention, there weren't any girls there today." I said complaining. "Plus we came pretty close to having to do some serious stuff with each other today. You kinda jerked me off and almost got a face full of my cum. What happens tomorrow if we aren't so lucky, or have to do even more personal things with each other. I supposed it's different with a stranger, but what if we get partnered to do something. Would we quit or do it?" I asked trying to reason with him.

"Dude, look at what we got today. $500 and a new phone. What else do you think we might get as we get further in their initiation. Plus I hear that once you become a member, it's totally worth it. So what if we have to do stuff with each other. Hell, I'm okay being naked around you. I've seen you naked and hard lots of times. Dude, even before today, I've seen you shoot your load, so nothing new."

"What!? When the hell did you see me shoot?" I asked totally shocked and a little stunned.

"You're not exactly quiet about beating it in the shower and you leave the door open to the bathroom dumbass. Next time you're at your house, sit on the end of the bed, leave the bathroom door open and look in. You can see the reflection of the shower in the mirror, and since you have glass doors, you might as well just have done it on the bed in front of me. Dude, I've seen you jerk off almost as much as I've seen myself jerk off." He laughed "You seriously didn't know?" I was turning several shades of red and part of me just wanted to bolt home. If it weren't for the fact that I'd just spent the entire day naked, I probably would have. It seemed like a moot point now. I answered him quietly. "No, I had no idea you could see me."

Shit, I've also seen Jason do it too. You guys should really learn to close the door. Have you ever seen him do it?"

"NO, gross! He's my brother."

"Well, the first time I saw him, I thought it was you. You guys really are identical. You should get name tattoos or something."

"Okay, whatever" I said wanting to change the subject. "So what about tomorrow? We have to shave our pubes and ass before we go. How the hell do I do that? I also think we should come up with some signals or something in case we get asked questions or need to work as a team. Plus, I don't know if you noticed, but I'm not exactly experienced when it comes to sex. Today was the farthest I've gone with anyone. You holding my dick, licking a cock and balls and then licking a guy's mouth, almost kissing him. What happens if they get into more of that stuff?"

"It's not actually that bad buddy. It's just skin and a bj's not any weirder than sucking your thumb, and fucking an ass is just like a really tight pussy." He said not really looking up at me.

"Sucking my thumb? Okay two problems with that. First, it would be MY thumb I was sucking and second, my thumb does blast out loads of jizz at the end, and how the hell do you know what fucking an ass feels like?" I said in disbelief.

"So you've never sucked your own cock or tasted your cum?" he asked looking at me quizzically.

"Hell, no!" I said "Well, it's not like I haven't tried once, but I didn't do it. Why have you?"

"Of course. Fuck Dude, I've done lots of things." He replied without seeming embarrassed.

"Like what?" I asked curiously. He got up off the floor and lay down on his bed.

"Hmmm, well are you sure you really want to know, I'd hate it to change our friendship. I know we never talk about this stuff but I've always wanted to. I just figured you always change the subject when it comes up." he replied with some genuine concern in his voice, which made me wonder even more what he'd been up to. Hell, I'm not opposed to sex, I've just never made the time to go find someone to do it with. I stay pretty busy, so it was never a priority.

"Yeah, of course you can tell me, just `cause I'm not a perv, doesn't mean we can't share personal shit. I didn't actually think we had any secrets from each other anyway, so go for it. Tell me everything." I was genuinely interested and kind of excited as this was a whole new part of our friendship that was about to unfold.

"Okay, but you can't say fuck all to anyone okay. Maybe we can use it to our advantage tomorrow in case we have tough challenges and need each other." He said still avoiding telling me any details.

"Okay! When do I ever tell anyone anything that we keep secret?" I said getting impatient.

"Okay, here goes. But remember, you wanted to know." He said with a sly nervous grin on his face. "So, I definitely tasted my own cum and I can easily suck my own cock, and I do it a lot." I was actually impressed somewhat. "Plus I'm not exactly a virgin." That was a bit of a shocker.

"Really, who was she?" I said stunned at this revelation.

"Okay, now don't freak out or anything but it wasn't exactly a girl and it was a few years ago. The first blowjob I ever gave was my brother and the first time I had real sex, it was with his friend." Holy Shit. This was incredible. How could I not know this.

"What kind of sex?" I asked not sure I completely understood him.

"Ummm... well" he stammered and looked away, then he quietly said "we kinda did everything together. He taught me to kiss, how a blowjob was to be done properly and then how to fuck."

"Really? Holy shit! With a dude? Are you...are you... gay?" I asked quietly.

"I dunno. I've not had sex with a girl or anything." He said as he looked away nervously "I just liked the feeling of getting off and things just happened. It was totally cool and I think it made me way hornier. Don't you feel kinda hornier after all the things that happened today?" he asked taking me a bit by surprise.

"Yeah kinda, but I was actually pretty nervous the whole day in case they picked me to do something I didn't know how to do, or if my body embarrassed me." I said honestly.

"I wouldn't worry about that buddy. You have a great body. No need to think it would be embarrassing." He said slapping me on the leg.

"That's not exactly what I meant. Hell, you saw what happened when you touched my cock to wash it. I shot a load. It's easy to explain when someone's is jerking you off, but if it happened at another time, it would be totally uncool." I said grinning at him at bit. Thank God we were such good buddies. It was kind of fun talking to him like this instead of just about another extreme sport. "So what else have you done?"

"Nothing really. I did it with him a couple other times and he pretty much showed me everything, even things I had no idea about, like my prostate and how it reacts when it's touched. He showed me how to keep my ass clean, and all sorts of fucking and kissing techniques that I could use on anybody."

"Okay, so now that we both agree it's no big deal, lets figure out how to use that our advantage for tomorrow. I want to get into this fucking club one way or another. First things first. We gotta shave our pubes and asses, so we might as well help each other. Let's go hit the shower and get it over with before we go to bed. Then we can plan a few strategies." I agreed, and we stripped and headed to his bathroom. Fortunately he had one of these big walk in type showers which was going to make it way less weird being in there together. Kind of like a locker room shower.

"Okay, I'll do you first." He got out the shaving cream and his razor and did my ass cheeks first. "Bend over and spread `em" He said laughing as he slapped my now smooth ass. I felt weird but I just tried my best to ignore it. He rubbed the shaving cream in my crack and the razor felt cold as it touched my most private area. I felt the hairs being shaved away with each stroke. I better pay attention as it was going to be my turn next. I just waited patiently as he shaved my ass. I tried not to move in case he cut me. He sprayed water on me and announced that he was finished. "Turn around. Dude. You realize that's the second time I've hand my hand in your ass crack today." He laughed. I turned around to face him.

"Yeah, and the second time you've had my hard cock in your face too" I chuckled as I turned around with my raging boner again.

"Christ, does that thing ever go down? He asked.

"Yeah, when I don't have people's hands rubbing my ass or playing with my balls." I said trying to be a smart ass. Alex lathered up my pubes and balls and began to remove the hair. First he pulled my balls tight and slowly shaved them. I wasn't getting any softer, that's for sure. He moved to the patch of dark blonde hairs above my cock and began to remove them all. It took quite a while and he had to keep rinsing the razor to unclog it. Eventually he had completed it and rinsed me off.

"So, take a look" he said as he held my cock down so I could see that I was now hairless.

"Wow, it looks way bigger!" I commented. I had to admit I was nervous to lose my pubes but now that I saw my cock without them, I kinda liked it. I felt my balls and my ass, and they felt great. Jerking off could be fun like this. It might feel like an entirely different cock.

"As if it need to be bigger" he said still on his knees looking at it.

"So I guess it's my turn now. Hope I don't slip and cut anything off. With a dick your size, it might be difficult to figure out which is cock and which is pubic hair." I am sooo funny sometimes.

"Yeah right, you wish, but I can prove I'm not that small. After all, it's written on my chest." He said leaning back a bit to remind me that we both still had our cock sizes written on our stomachs. He wasn't actually that much smaller than me, and we knew it even before we had it written on us.

He stood up and told me to get the shaving cream. I knelt down and put it on his ass and began to shave him. His was definitely different from mine. I'd never actually paid attention to an ass before. It was firmer than I thought it would be and he didn't have a lot of hair, so it was easy to shave. Even when he bent over and spread his cheeks so I could get right inside, I wasn't as grossed out as I thought I'd be. I was kind of fascinated by his pink hole as it twitched in and out as I shaved the hairs from around it. I even touched it just out of curiosity. It was like a clam or something as is seemed to slam shut when my finger touched it. I watched as it open again and once more I touched it just to watch it slam shut. I think I even giggled a bit, like a kid with a new toy. What the Fuck was happening here? I'm playing with my friends ass hole. But this was at the very least, educational. I probably wouldn't get another shot at exploring an ass so closely, so I figured what the hell, I might as well learn something. I put my finger at his hole a third time and left it there as his ass shut once more. It felt totally weird. I tried pushing on it a bit and I felt it relax. It went from being firm and tight to soft and loose.

"I hate to tell you this buddy, but you're making me super hard. Since you're playing with my ass, you want to learn about the prostate?" Alex's voice snapped me back to reality. I had heard about the prostate but I had no idea where, or what it was, so I figured, why not. We were already well past being able to explain ourselves if we got caught anyway. "Put some shaving cream on your finger to lube it up and bit and press it against my ass like you're doing." I did as he suggested and pushed my finger against his hole again. Alex moved back a bit as I was pushing forward and my finger entered him little further than before. I stopped as I felt the heat of his body on my finger. As I was getting used to the feeling of his ass, Alex reached around, grabbed my hand and slammed it hard against his ass as he moved back to meet it. My finger went straight into his hole, much to my shock. It was warm and slippery in there. He held my hand tight. "Wiggle your finger around dude." He said almost panting. He jumped as I hit something in his ass that felt like a wet walnut. "Oh god, that's the prostate dude. It's been a long time since anything has touched that. Do it again." He begged. I wiggled my finger over it and watched him squirm as I did it. He removed his hand from holding mine, but I just kept going as I tried to process what I was feeling. He seemed to be enjoying it and I was totally fascinated by his reaction to being fingered. "Oh, God, oh fuck. That's insane! Keep going" he panted and wiggled around on my finger. I almost needed my other hand to stop him from knocking me over. I did notice that he was rock hard, and strangely I felt kinda good that my actions were making him so turned on.

What the hell was I thinking. A few hours ago, we hadn't talked about sex ever, now here we were. Me with my finger up my best friends ass. I was pretty sure I was going to have some strange fucking dreams tonight.

"Oh Fuck Justin, I need more. Fuck me please, just fuck me!" he was begging in almost a wild crazy lust.

"What?" I said totally taken aback by him and this forceful begging that I had never seen before on anyone.

"Stand up and put your cock in me. PLEASE!!!!" He almost screamed "I need to feel you in me NOW!" he demanded. I looked down at my cock and it was just as hard as his. I had no idea how to fuck him, although I understood the mechanics I'd never done it. I wasn't sure that it was a good idea, but while my ears heard, fuck me. My dick screamed to my brain, `don't be such a pussy, we're about to get laid.' I stood up, almost in a trance. My cock was only a couple millimeters away from his ass.

"I don't exactly know how" I said sounding like a five year old who'd just been told to drive to the mall. Alex grabbed the shaving cream, rubbed it on my cock, held it tight and backed onto it. He did it so fast, it almost didn't register. I gasped when my cock pushed past his tight entrance and my cock drove all the way into him. He jumped slightly and told me to wait until he got used to me.

"Holy shit, you're big" he gasped. "Don't move until the pain goes down a bit." No worries there. I was so stunned, I probably wouldn't be moving for a while. After a few seconds, Alex began to move forward and my slick pole began to pull out of his ass. I almost lost my balance, so I grabbed his ass cheeks to prevent myself from falling over. It sent a bit of an electric shock through me. I looked down and saw my huge dick disappearing into my best friends ass. Well, two things ran through my mind. I was no longer a virgin, and I wondered how this was going to affect our friendship after this. I felt Alex's hand on my ass cheek as he pulled my forward and I moved back to be deep inside him. I got the idea and began to slowly fuck him. The feeling was indescribable I was lost in a whole new world as my cock gripped the warm moist tunnel I was in. Something in me just took over and I got faster and faster. I leaned against him, and only barely remember kissing him on the neck and shoulder as I slammed my cock in and out of him. I could sense Alex jerking off in rhythm with my thrusting, and it was only a couple of minutes before he announced he was cumming. I even tried to watch him shoot. Why, I have no idea, but each time his dick sent another blast of cum out, his ass tightened around my cock and sent me over the edge. I was blasting my baby makers deep into my best friend and I was shaking and panting with what could only be explained as the most amazing cum of my life. Jerking off was fun, but this was beyond incredible. Forget that I was fucking a guy, I just got laid and I hate to admit it, but it was the best three minutes of my life! In all the visions and dreams I had of what my first time would be like, this was never one of the scenarios. I was slightly dizzy as I felt my cock pop out of his ass. My legs felt like rubber.

Alex spun around quickly and before I knew what was happening he had slammed me against the wall of the shower and jammed his tongue down my throat. He was fucking kissing me. He held my head and it was if he was trying to lick my tonsils. He kept our lips tight together and his tongue deep into my mouth. At first my eyes were so wide open that I couldn't focus, and when that began to give me a headache, I closed them, which felt way better. I just let it happen. I felt his hand reach down and grab our cocks. He put them together and began to jerk us off. Holy Shit. I broke us apart trying to catch my breath.

"Whoa" I said panting. "Holy fuck dude". I didn't know what else to say, and didn't have time to think of anything, as he dropped to his knees and took my cock into his mouth. What the fuck was happening here. Who WAS this guy?

I think I actually gasped as he began to suck my cock and tongue the tip of it. He lifted my hands onto his head and then grabbed my ass. He pulled and pushed me as I began to fuck his face. I ran my fingers through his hair, held his head as I pistoned my shaft in and out of my best friends mouth. I wasn't as intense as being in his ass, but his tongue licking around my pole was definitely having a very good effect. Each lick was unexpected and seemed to make my cock a lot more sensitive. Maybe because my body couldn't process the randomness of the movements. But my immediate focus was on the fact that I was about to cum gain.

"Dude, I'm gonna blow. If you don't want a mouth full of cum, I suggest you get out of the way." I warned as I released his head. Much to my surprised he just kept going and let me shoot into him. Somewhat to his credit, he did spit it out though. "Wow, that's three times today!" I really am going to sleep." I said trying to ease the nervous tension I was starting to feel between us.

"One last thing" he said as he spun me around. "I just wanna make sure I got all the hairs in your ass, so that we don't end up being punished tomorrow. Bend over." I did and he parted my cheeks. Then I jumped as he unexpectedly pushed his face into my crack and shoved his tongue up my ass. I was going to say something, but the feeling was extreme. He just held my ass open and worked his tongue like a hot poker in my hole. I was freaking out. I worried about whether my ass was clean, then I worried about liking it too much, then I worried about what my ass looked like, then I worried about whether I was going to have to do this stuff to him to return the favour(?). My best friend was rimming my ass and I was actually enjoying it more than I enjoy pizza. I wanted him to stop as I knew it was something we shouldn't be doing, but I also didn't want him to ever stop. Christ I was getting hard again, so I stood up.

"Holy shit dude. We gotta stop before I cum a fourth time." I said nervously, as I pulled away from him and turned around. He reached for my cock again, but I moved away. "Seriously we gotta stop. I'm exhausted." I wasn't sure what I was feeling at the moment, but I just needed to stop to catch my breath.

"See, I told you I knew a few things. Guess we're ready for tomorrow." He said as he stood up grinning.

"Not quite" I replied pointing to his cock which still needed to be shaved. I did it quickly and yes, Alex got hard as I did it. We dried off, both bald as babies, exhausted, with me trying to process what had just happened between us.

"Guess we've moved from best friends to friends with benefits" laughed Alex as we climbed into his bed together. I've slept naked with him a lot, but tonight felt different, almost weird. I considered putting on my underwear, but I just didn't have the energy and fell asleep instantly.

Hope you enjoyed the chapter. More to come shortly. Feel free to visit my roleplaying site at pridecanadabc.com for some cool ideas for your own adventures! Constructive comments and suggestions about the story, or maybe what you'd like to see happen are welcome at outinwest@gmail.com