I had heard about College Initiations before I started at University, and although I had always enjoyed reading the stories I never really believed them. I also never realised they also happen in UK universities. But now I have my own story to tell and although it isn't as worse as some I have read I think you may enjoy it, surprisingly I did, and still am enjoying it.
I'll tell you a little bit about myself before I launch into the story. My name is Jake, I am 18 years old and I have just started on a Computing Degree. I'm well built, like to keep myself fit, and enjoy a variety of sports.
I got involved with the University Abseiling Team. There were only two new members, a guy called Simon and I. The thrill I get from jumping off a high building and abseiling down it, is only bettered by sex, and only good sex at that. I have been abseiling since I was 11, and it wasn't long before the Team Leader decided we should spend a weekend in the Lake District Abseiling down some high cliffs they have there. The area we were going to is only about 30 miles away from the University and the ride there was pretty quick. We set up the tents at the bottom of a high cliff, as we would be spending two nights here.
Once we had all got settled in and decided who was sleeping in which tent, I ended up with simon, the other newcomer, about 8 of the other guys wandered over and asked if we fancied a little abseiling before bed. We both did and so we quickly grabbed our things and started off on the hours walk up to the top of the cliff.
The view was greeted with when we arrived was amazing, you could see for miles, and you clearly see the other guys scuttling around the camp below. We set up the ropes we would need to abseil down, and once that was all done, we started putting on our harnesses. ALl 10 of us were harnessed up and ready for to start our way down, when suddenly the other guys jumped on me and Jake and held us down.
"Tough luck boys, its time for your initiation," said one of the older guys. The laugh that followed it sounded cruel, yet the smirk on his face showed they didn't mean anything nasty. They started off by removing mine and Simon's harnesses. Simon was struggling badly, but I knew that it wasn't worth the energy, I couldn't win against four of them, and I didn't want to waste my energy for the trip down.
They then started stripping us, my jeans, t-shirt, shoes, socks and boxers were all removed and I was held down butt-naked. They did the same to Simon, and as soon as they had stripped us both, they threw our clothes over the cliff and jumped over it, leaving us with nothing but our hard hats and our harnesses. I scrambled to my feet and looked over the cliff, I just saw them reach the bottom and I could hear them shouting the other guys. Now I have never been ashamed of my body, and in fact flaunting it like this isn't something I really mind, but I groaned, they would all be waiting for us at bottom of the cliff.
He had scoped a guy in the gym doing some stretching exercises. He had a good, lean body, dark hair, an excellent ass, and was clean shaven. They had exchanged a little small talk, and met up later on in the steam room, where Jonny had noticed that the guy was eying him up.
He stood there looking like Mr. America. And so boyish in his hair cut and face. I'd seen him several times before but he never gave me a tumble. I don't usually jack with the door open but I must have been extra horny and did this time and I loved jacking in front of him. I seldom get hard in front of guys but I had a good hard with him watching. He acted as if he didn't watch at all.
Yesterday I had nice a hot phone chat with a guy, the kind which requires at least one free hand, and I didn't quite make it to the finish line before we had to hang up. I later on wrote him email in which I was going to describe how I took care of business afterwards, but figured I might as well send that part here.
I was always fascinated by young guys (18-21) with big cocks. Being always horny about this guys, I was searching the net for pics and videos with that content. However, when you are horny, you never have enough so I planned to create my own site with such content. The most difficult part was to find the models, since I could not pay them.
I had never really been interested in guys before and had quite a few different girlfriends at that age so I never was horny for long. I was always able to find a girl when I wanted one because I've always had a good sized cock and girls at that age are very curious. I immediately went back to sleep.
For the record, it was not *the* military academy, the one located over the Hudson River outside New York City, but it was *a* military academy. As this is a work of fiction, it matters not which one it was, but if there are other graduates of this institution, they might recognize the location based on some of the incidents.
I can remember the first time I ever heard about an all male movie theater, although I knew I was into guys, I couldn't figure out how you could make a porno movie that was all-male. Here I was jerking off to whatever straight porn I could find that had guys in it, and there were fucking movies that had nothing but men fucking! The first time I ever went, I remember cutting school and going to the first one I could find, which has since gone to fuck-flick heaven.
Pulling my hand from under the sheets, I brought it in to my body, running up my smooth, bare chest before slapping the snooze on the alarm clock. It was Friday and university classes were out for the week, allowing me, a newly turned 20 year old student the chance to catch up on some deserved sleep. Halfheartedly, I pulled myself up into sitting position.
I got there early, the auto center was open before the stores opened. I was stuck waiting in the mall with the early morning "mall walkers". A strange group of johnny-come-lately health nuts, there on doctors' orders. Sort of an all-American McDonald's kid type. "Intense. " I liked his teen talk.
I turned back to Simon, he was sat up with his hard hat covering his "equipment", and he was looking at the ground, I could see tears dripping from his face. I went over to him and sat next to him.
"Why you crying Simon, they're not going to see anything they haven't seen before". This didn't seem to help, so I put my arms around him instead and pulled him to me. He put his arms around me and buried his head in my chest, as he did so the hard hat fell away and I realized what he was hiding. His dick and balls, although well in proportion with his good looking body has been shaved and just above his dick where the letters LGB in bright red, pen I think.
I decided to risk upsetting him, and when he had stop crying a little, I asked him about he. He sat up sharply, you should have seen his face, bright red hardly describes it.
"It was another initiation," he explained to me. And then with a shaky voice he said, "It was for the LGB, the Lesbian, Gay, Bisex Group. They did it last night, the pen is permanent, so I wasn't able to wash it off."
I just smiled at him and pulling him to me, I kissed him. He immediately brightened up, and then he almost dived on me, his tongue halfway down my throat, by the way he kissed I knew I had a virgin on my hands. It took me all my energy, not to mention willpower, to push him off me.
"Come on Babe," I said to him, "lets get this over with, and then we get back into our tent and get down to some serious tongue wrestling."
We both put our harnesses on, the strap at the back went right up my ass crack, and I suddenly found myself sprouting a boner. Simon was laughing at this, so I pushed him to the ground and sucked on his dick till he was sprouting one as well. I stopped, smiled to him, and then leaped over the cliff, closely followed by Simon.
The cat-calls and wolf whistles from down below echoed up to us, but neither of us cared now. Half way down I stopped, turned away from the cliff, and let my bladder go. The guys below were covered in piss, before they realized what was happening and when they started running away from the cliff I stopped pissing, dropped a little further and pushed myself over to where Simon was hanging. I grabbed hold of his legs and pulled his dick towards my mouth and I started sucking his dick, trying to finish off what I started earlier.
Within minutes he shot his load into my mouth, pulled out, dropped down to my level, and we cuddled, hanging halfway down a cliff with both of us naked, but we didn't care. We had found love and we both knew it. We suddenly heard a lot of clapping from down below, and we both looked down. All the other members of the team had regrouped at the bottom of the cliff, they must have seen me sucking Simon, and now they were all stood there clapping.
We lowered ourselves to the ground, and ignoring the "Go for its" and the "Don't start an avalanche!" we headed into our tent.
I said earlier that only good sex can better the thrill of jumping off a cliff. I was wrong, good sex mixed with jumping off a cliff is like nothing on earth, and over that weekend me and Simon caught up on everything he had been missing out of.
The little old ladies that worked at the Castro Street alterations shop knew their clientele: picky, exacting queens for the most part that wanted every garment to either hide a flaw or accentuate an asset. In my case, I always had them take in the seat & legs as I spend way too much time in the gym doing squats to cover up the results in an ill-fitting outfit.
He stood there looking like Mr. America. And so boyish in his hair cut and face. I'd seen him several times before but he never gave me a tumble. I don't usually jack with the door open but I must have been extra horny and did this time and I loved jacking in front of him. I seldom get hard in front of guys but I had a good hard with him watching. He acted as if he didn't watch at all.
They seemed like all American frat types and were very friendly. I asked them about the frat row, etc. They talked about the parties and so on. I got a tour through their frat house and the place was mostly empty. It was late so I guess the guys were out or asleep. Somehow we started talking about gays...
Besides, he's already gotten his, cumming inside of me while making those crazy whimpers. We're on the job site see, outdoor work in mid-July and the air is fire hot every single blessed day. My divorce went through a decade ago & I've never been attracted to guys. But this boy, he must be 20, is just utterly beautiful. All day long, watching him without his shirt and in those shorts.
Some rams ignore the female sheep and like to hump other rams. Big dogs do it to little dogs and sometimes even the other way around. It is usually a sign of dominance; for one male to show dominance over another. With that knowledge it would be no surprise to know that homosexuality exists in the world where humans and animals are combined. There were many other men there besides him.
You know the one - I think it was started by some dude named Craig. Just for kicks ('cause I'm straight) I opened the postings for men seeking men. Thought it would be funny to see what the local queers were up to. There was a posting on the site for a glory hole. He showed enough reluctance to convince me he was a virgin to this kind of thing.
I always liked being naked. My mom still tells stories about how at the age of 2 thru 6, she couldn't keep me in clothes. As soon as she would turn around, I'd be bare ass and running out the door. When the family went to the beach, I thought it very natural to strip naked and run into the cool water.
I got there early, the auto center was open before the stores opened. I was stuck waiting in the mall with the early morning "mall walkers". A strange group of johnny-come-lately health nuts, there on doctors' orders. Sort of an all-American McDonald's kid type. "Intense. " I liked his teen talk.
I was almost independently wealthy. So, I bought a big house, more like a small estate. I lived alone--not having come to terms with my sexuality yet. So, I just took care of my own needs. My new place had a huge lawn, over three acres. Turns out this hot college guy is interested in helping me take care of things.
Home alone with a fridge full of food, which was good seeing as I'd been paid Thursday. All I had to do was clean out the roof guttering. Anyways it was a hot day, one of those glarey white ones where the air seems kinda quite, I was up on the ladder throwing mulched up leaves down onto the driveway and I'd taken my shirt off to stay cool.
But I think joining a fraternity at a private school is totally different than joining at public university. Name's Tony, a freshman at Tulane University. I just turned 19 and hail from California. For those of you interested in my physical stats, I am 5' 9", 145 lbs with a tight swimmer's build. I'm nicely hairy, light brown hair, blue eyes, and I love my legs.
You've probably never heard of it. As part of my student-work activities, I do odd jobs around campus. Last Friday evening, I was in the school library, cleaning the stacks, and getting ready to close up. Not that I would have anything to do Friday night anyway. Since coming here I've been very lonely. I miss the gay night scene in Pittsburgh, my home town.
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