Frat Boys Initiated to BBC

>>> Tommy

The rough feel of wheels on gravel rocked me to my senses, causing me to awaken slowly from my slumber. The rhythm of the road had allowed me to nap on the drive from the rest-stop. Now, the SUV’s speed and gravel indicated we had arrived at our destination, the black fraternity party.

The SUV stopped, and Sir told us to get out with him. We were parked along the side of a big apartment-building / house, up on a little hill, similar to the one our frat used, although simpler and plainer. The parking lot was full of cars, and I could hear the sounds of fun coming from the main part of the building.

“Follow me.” We walked along a sidewalk to the lower back of the house, the service entry. Inside Sir took us to a small bathroom area. “Strip and take a good shower over there. Use these too.” He placed a box of drug store enemas on the counter. “Get clean and cleaned out, then get back into those jocks and wait for me. I’ll be back in fifteen minutes to get you.” With that he and brother Andrew left the room.

Jared and I wasted no time. We peeled off the pink jockstraps and together looked at the box instructions; pretty straightforward. We did as the box instructed, and then got together into the shower together. The hot water felt good, and the soap they provided had a nice floral scent. We lathered up and washed the sex-grime off our faces and bodies, making sure to clean our asses well as they were going to soon be the focus of attention. Then we toweled dry, got back into our jocks, and stood waiting.

I said to Jared, “Well, here we go. Hope we’ve got the stamina for the pounding we are about to take.” Jared grinned back. “Of course we do. This ‘humiliation’ (He used air quotes) has been fun as hell, and you know it. My asshole in tingling at the thoughts racing through my head. Bet yours is too.” I smiled and nodded my assent.

Soon Andrew and Sir were back and inspecting us. “Yeah, you two look yummy, and smell nice too.” He sniffed us deep while he ran his hands across our shoulders and backs, then down to our buttcheeks. He seemed to approve, and so stepped back and addressed us more forcefully:

“No secret what’s about to go down, but I want to make things clear. You two are at the frat house of Alpha Phi Alpha as part of your fraternity’s final initiation. You will be performing multiple extreme sexual services for this frat. Do you consent to this willingly, without coercion or fear of violence?”

“Yes sir” we both replied.

“And do you agree to perform whatever services are asked of you, without argument or distress, as long as those services do not involve physical harm or potential legal involvement?

“Yes sir” we both replied again.

“Good deal. And don’t worry, this little arrangement between our fraternities has been in place a while. We honor the rules, and ain’t nobody gonna mess it up on my watch. You two WILL be used as proper whores should be, but nobody will hurt you, you have my word.  … OK, time to entertain the brothers. Come on.” He walked out of the room and turned right, towards the noise. We followed along behind.

At the end of the hall Sir opened the door and walked us into a full-on frat party. I could see we were in a large central room; with couches, chairs, and two large-screen TV’s showing white women and men being used and fucked by black men. To the left was another room with two pool tables and gambling. And to the right a third space with some sort of equipment. Alcohol bottles and cups were everywhere, along with at least thirty young black men in various stages of undress. Most had on sweats or basketball shorts, with t-shirts emblazoned with the frat letters or commemorating some past frat event. A few were bare-chested already, and a few had shed down to their boxers. I had never been so turned on in my life.

“OK, my brothers, the entertainment is here!” He lightly smacked our asses as he said this, and all eyes turned to us. They spoke to each other here and there, and laughed and chugged more beer.

“Now I know you all are rarin’ to go wild in these boys, but we got to warm them up a bit first. With this!” Sir held up over his head a black double-ended dildo and wiggled it like wings. “Get down on all fours, butts facing each other.” We did. He lubed up the dildo and eased it a bit into my asshole. It felt huge! After it was in a few inches he stopped, although I felt it wiggling and guessed that Jared was now getting the same treatment at the other end.

“Now both of you ease on back, slide more of that in you. Let’s see who can disappear more of that rod.” Everyone chuckled. I started to crawl backwards, getting some resistance as my tight sphincter rebelled at the intrusion. Just then Jamal stepped up and put a small bottle under my nostril and pushed the other closed. “Inhale deep. It’ll help.” I breathed in, and then again in the other nostril. Immediately a tingly light-headedness overcame me, like when we had to paint the fraternity basement a few weeks ago and forgot to open windows. He then helped push me back some more, and I felt the dildo slowly ease its way inside. My cheeks hit soft resistance, and I realized that was Jared’s cheeks. We had taken it all! Instinctively I slid forward a bit, and then back to hit Jared’s cheeks again. The room watched us as we grunted and fucked each other with the dildo.

 A new black guy stepped up to my face and pulled out his cock. “As president and vice-president of this here frat, DeShawn and I get first go.” He moved forward a step and I opened wide for his cock. It was around 8 inches, with a little curve to it. I deep-throated it in one go, then settled in to a quick flow of sucking and tongue action. I saw Jared was doing similar for Sir.

The VP grabbed my head and held me while he pistoned in and out. He was relentless, but I had had enough black cock by now that I knew proper technique, and took every inch over and over down my throat.

“Fuck their faces! Fuck their faces!” the crowd cheered them on. Then my guy pulled out and started spraying cum all over my face, to loud hooting and clapping from the crowd.

He stepped back and pulled me forward a bit, so that the dildo slid out of my ass and fell to the floor. I felt empty, but knew that would not last long. I could see many of the brothers were rubbing their crotches, and a few had shed their shorts and were openly jacking off.

“Let’s get these boipussies in position!” More yells and clapping as Jared and I were picked up and carried to the next room. I was lifted into a leather sling, my ankles and wrists lightly secured to the four hanging straps with Velcro cuffs. They adjusted my body and the sling until my ass and mouth were at the perfect height for cocks in my holes. In this position I couldn’t see Jared, but I assumed he was in a similar predicament.

“Seniors first!” yelled Sir. Immediately two older brothers stepped up to my waiting holes. At my mouth the first senior was stocky, naked from the waist down, and sporting a nice hefty 8” cock. Big for sure, but now I knew that for a black man it was just average.

At my ass-end stood a tall, well-built brother completely naked, with several graceful tattoos curling along his arm and pecs. His shaft was probably more like 9”, thin like him. He was lubing both his cock and my hole, getting ready.

This was it, the man that was going to take my ass virginity! I leaned my head up and looked straight at him. The black cock near my mouth tried to intrude, but I asked politely, “Sorry sir. I will give you a great blow job don’t worry, but I want to appreciate the black man who’s taking my cherry, just for a few seconds.”

He chuckled and replied “Sho nuff, A white boys first fucking is a special event, when his eyes open to his true place in service to black men. Leon, you taking this pussies cherry! Give him a fucking to remember!” The man called Leon gave a broad smile and slowly entered my rectum with his pole. “Just relax, push out like your shitting and it will slide right in.” I did as I was told, and the small bottle was again under my nostrils. “These poppers’ll help loosen you a bit.” I could feel every inch of Leon as he pushed deep inside me, and it felt amazing! His pubes brushed my hole as he bottomed out, and then slid out halfway before slamming all the way back in. “hhaaawwww!! Yeah, fuck me!” I was in heaven as his BBC started up a rhythmic fucking.

My head lolled back in ecstasy, when my vision was blocked by the stocky guys nuts across my face. “Glad you’re enjoying it but this here is about OUR fun. Suck these nuts cracker!” I remembered why I was here, and dutifully started to bathe the dangling nuts with my mouth-hole. It wasn’t long before his veiny black shaft replaced them and I was slurping away. The rocking of the sling from Leon’s fucking slid me back and forth on the other dick, momentum doing all the work.

“Hot damn, this mouth pussy’s good! You gonna get this baby-batter right quick with that tongue action.”

“MMHHMPR” was all I could manage in reply, with the cock filling my throat.

The sling had stopped rocking as Leon had grabbed my thighs and was pounding my hole like a madman, the crowd around us egging him on. “Yeah, fuck that pussy Leon.” And “Get it lubed up for us.” And “show that white boy who’s boss!” The words sent Leon over the top, and he rammed his cock deeper than ever and held it there as he unloaded shot after shot deep in my guts. “Take that black seed bitch!” he yelled as he pumped inside me. The explosive surprise caused me to tighten my lips around the other cock, leading to another hot load of jizz down my throat. My first spitroasting; but not the last tonight, I’m sure.

Leon pulled out of my newly christened ass-pussy and was immediately replaced by another black buck, this one built more like a linebacker. He shoved his dick in quick, no easing it in. Meanwhile another dick was in my mouth. Clearly my attention was not required for the fucking, just the blow-jobs, so I settled in and returned to slurping cock. This went on and on, with brief interludes when one or the other of my holes would be painted with cum by a brother, and then quickly replaced with another BBC.

Occasionally I would wonder what was happening with Jared, but the men around me formed a wall of black flesh, alcohol, and rowdy noise that made seeing him impossible. I’m sure he was having as much fun as I was.

>>> Jared

“FUUUUUUCCCCCCCCKKK YEAH, swallow that load pussy!” the black stud currently using my mouth bellowed as he pumped his load in my waiting mouth. I ingested every drop quickly so as not to spill any of the gift he was giving me. “MMMMM” I said as I licked his tip to get the last few drops.

“Damn, cracker is hungry for black jizz!” the man announced to his buddies. “Well good, coz we got plenty to feed him.” Someone answered. The crowd laughed, and another beautiful black cock was shoved in my face for service.

Tommy and I were separated from each other earlier, probably so that the watching crowd around him and the one around me had enough space to gather. I heard cheers from the other side of the room occasionally, so he must have been giving a good show to the frat, same as I was.

I was positioned ass up on a padded bench, my chest comfortably resting on the seat. My hands were cuffed behind my back with those same fuzzy sex-cuffs from earlier today, and a low chair in front of me allowed the brothers to sit and have me bob on their cocks. At the other end, I was kneeling on a pillow, and they had put a spreader bar between my feet to which my ankles were cuffed, keeping legs and cheeks in proper position for the fucking. At some point, an hour or so ago, my jockstrap had gotten so soaked with sweat, beer, lube, and cum that one of the fellas had cut it off of me and discarded it. That was a mixed blessing; while it freed my junk to be fondled and played with on occasion, it also allowed the brothers to see I was leaking like crazy, and that I had already cum once hands free, just from the prostate stimulation.

The crowd around me had thinned out as the brothers had gotten off and moved to the other rooms to party and recharge. The black college stud fucking my mouth was young, boyish, likely a pledge himself, so had had to wait awhile to get his turn. He let out a low roar as he pulled out and sprayed my face with his spunk. “You look so good with my cum on you, white boy. You the first ever guy on my cock, something special. I got to get a keepsake, mmhhmm.” He secretly pulled out his phone and hid it while snapping my face and his junk.

“What da fuck you doing pledge!” Sir, naked and enraged, stormed up and punched the boy in the gut, sending him to his knees. “You deaf or just stupid! I told you the rules yesterday and Robby repeated them before the party started. And here now you tryin to ruin it for all of us. Stupid motherfucker!” Sir kicked him in the butt, sending him sprawling. Sir picked up the phone and deleted the offending photo, then showed it to Brother Andrew to confirm before tossing it to the floor.

The VP, Robby I think, came over and hauled the pledge to his feet. The closer noise of the party had gone, as everyone nearby was watching the scene. “So, what we going to do with this sorry excuse for a pledge?” Sir asked.

“Please Deshawn, I’m sorry! I was caught up in the moment, him being my first white boy.”

“I have half a mind to strap you down in his place for a while, punish you right good.” Sir said.

“NO! Deshawn, Sir, please not that!” The boy was close to crying.

“Don’t worry, ain’t going to. White boys are used for fucking, not brothers. Two black men fucking is just gay shit. But you are done for tonight. Get your clothes on and get the fuck out of here. We’ll discuss your punishment tomorrow.” The pledge practically ran out of the room.

“Alright, drama over. Hand me a beer.” He looked down at me and smiled. “I told you I would enforce the rules. Now how come you ain’t got no black dick in your holes? I can fix that.” Sir walked behind me and shoved his 9 inches deep into my pussy. “Hot yeah, this hole been loosened up a bit since the drive this afternoon.” Sir proceeded to fuck me hard, still mad from the pledge and taking it out on my hole. No complaints here!

“Sweet Jesus I love a white bussy! Nothing gets my dick harder than a white boy on his knees. Take – This – Big –Black – Cock – Bitch!” He punctuated each word with a deep thrust up my ass. Since no one was using my mouth, I could fully appreciate the joy of a good fucking. His dick tickled my prostate with every thrust, sending shivers along my body. He just rammed and rammed, unrelenting, for at least ten minutes, before finally letting loose with a torrent of hot cum deep in my cunt. Even after, he still kept fucking, slowing down easy until he had left every drop inside me.

As he stood up and was toweling himself clean, Robby ran up to us. “DeShawn, the Kong brothers are finally here! And they want to break open these white boy asses.”

“Excellent! I told them to be late, better for the rest of us to get our rocks off before they gape these pussies. Okay, let’s get the main room set up!”

Sir and Robby walked away. All I could think about was the words I had heard…

Kong. Break. Gape. What was coming now?!