Young Stud Initiation

An athletic young stud, about 20 years old, was kneeling on a chair, resting his chest against its back. The only thing he was wearing from the elements of clothing was a belt tightly covering the lower back. "So that it would be more convenient to tear you up when we start," they informed him when they tightened the belt tightly.

Older and more muscle guys were sitting around him: 22-25 years old, but all with biceps swollen from training, bulging breasts, narrow hips and, most importantly, at-least-8-inch dicks (which was the main condition for admission to the fraternity).

The young stud's dick (corresponding to the main condition—almost 9 inch) was hard as rock, trembling slightly in anticipation of the promised tin, and the balls were tightened. When one of the guys sitting in the circle now put a cock ring on the stud, he added: "There's only a prostate for you today, babe, that's the only way you're going to drain, okay? But then you'll come off ...", and for clarity he gave a ringing slap in the face. The young stud's hands were tightly tied behind his back, and there was a strip of silver duct tape on his mouth, so he could only mumble his agreement in response.

The young stud had to come long before the initiation, prepare himself and take such a pose (from which now the whole body began to go numb). From time to time, one of the fraternity members would come up behind him and unceremoniously shove a few fingers into his already well-lubed ass, saying, "Oh, you’re already prepared. Good boy! We’ll, fuck you hard, little wolf." Such words always took the young stud's breath away from excitement, and he was ready to give himself up, but nothing happened. He was very excited by this unity: on the one hand, he was completely at the mercy of these masculine males, who would use him as much and as they wanted, and on the other hand, immediately after he would become one of them — a cool alpha wolf, he would be a full member, each of whom passed such an initiation. And even the thought that he had a 9-inch penis gave him a kindred feeling to all the guys in the fraternity: entering it with their machinations today, they will remember how they once exposed themselves to such a monster, and it will be awesome!

‘Let the destruction of the young stallion's ass begin!’ one of the guys shouted and spun the bottle. ‘The first one it points at—fucks till he cums! And then we spin the bottle again!’

When the young stud heard about the "young stallion's ass destruction", he physically began to tremble all over with terrible excitement, even though it was creepy for him. He remembered how one of the current members of the fraternity said that this was a very accurate description: someone shat himself after hours of hard prostate gouging, many forgot about wanting to have sex for weeks, someone's dick did not get hard in the next few days without an anal plug or without a dick in the ass. But it was all nothing compared to the tearing desire to feel in the hands of these frat wolves.

‘Be grateful that it is lubricated, young stallion, and not purely by saliva or sperm, otherwise your pussy would have turned it into meat after a couple of guys…’

The young stud wanted to mumble gratefully in response, but at the same second he could do nothing but squeal - the first guy's penis was already inside. The young stud arched as far as possible: he rested his beautiful athletically developed chest against the back of a chair, and there was something very boyish about it. The first of the frat bros held on with one hand to the belt around the stud's waist, and with the other grabbed him tightly by the hair and pulled him back hard. The embossed tense hands put on display years of training in the gym and gave an incredible charm of youth to this big-boys cub.

‘Ffffuck, bros, when you fuck him on the prostate, he gets all tense, and the pussy gets fucking tight!’

From several strong passes through the prostate, the young stud was almost ready to cum, but the orgasm had not been reached yet. Suddenly, he felt his dick start to throw something out. He looked down at himself: a snow-white clot of sperm rolled over an already lubricated penis.

‘Holy shit,’ the young stud thought, ‘I'm really getting cum hollowed out! I haven't had an orgasm yet, but the sperm is flowing... Holy shit! Fffuck!’

‘Brooo!’ the athlete fucking him appreciated the beauty of this. ‘Such a good boy!’ he praised him, giving a resounding slap on the studs's sturdy ass. ‘That's our way! You have accumulated so much sperm while you were without the care of our frat members that you are ready to throw it away just like that! Come on, drain it, but you're still a long way from reaching orgasm, okay?’ and at that moment, he changed the angle of the way the young stud's got fucked, and instead of the usual "yum" expressing agreement through a taped mouth, he whined: "Igimm!"

‘That's it, bro, even though you belong to “our boys”, don't forget that so far you're all in our hands, or rather, on our dicks!’

This went on for a long time. All the guys worked in different ways: someone almost gently entered the young stud, but in the end gave him a wild thrashing, someone from the very first seconds tried to show who was the top here, someone specially tried on the guy, deeply and clearly reaching the prostate as much as possible, and who-then fucked his hole, don't worry about anything, just to drain himself faster.

The young stud himself, under the onslaught of powerful dicks from behind, got a wild buzz from literally everything. He liked to resist this penetration with a hole and liked how the guys made their way inside, easily sliding their large smooth thickly oiled trunks. He liked that, going balls deep, their members bitterly and sweetly rested on the most cherished thing, from which the young stud shuddered every time from slight fear and the strongest desire. He liked that the cock ring around his balls did not allow him to cum quickly, and at the same time, the very idea that his balls were in someone's, albeit invisible, hands turned him on very much.

The sperm of the dominant frat bros saturated the young stud from the inside: smelling of spice bursting with sexual energy of young athletes, their sperm (someone thick and stretching like jelly, and someone liquid like saliva) rolled down the inside of the young stud's thighs, even reached the sinewy calves, remained an alluring lubricant around the hole and passionately squished in it itself.

The smell in the room turned the young stud on no less strongly. He really liked to be surrounded by undressing young and strong frat bros who smelled sweet and astringent after a work out. Every time after hard work out, depending on his mood, the young stud wanted to either pounce on some sturdy guy, twist his arm and stick his dick in, enjoying the power of a 9-inch fucker, not getting a shit to the young stud’s moans and please-not-that-deep, or kneel in front of an equally muscular guy and satisfy him for a long time and savorily with her deep suction to numb lips, completely surrender to the power of the master. Here, to the smell of young sweat, notes of freshly deflated sperm were added, always very fresh-smelling, ejected from the bowels of young athletes.

‘And now that everyone from the circle has received their turn to dedicate our new frat member, it's time to consolidate the ceremony for our captain!’ the athlete who had just finished shooting inside the young stud said, and everyone present hooted.

‘Yeah,' drawled the captain, who was the guy with the thickest dick, ‘it's my turn! Take him in your arms!’

A minute passed, and two members of the brotherhood held the young stud in their arms, grabbing the stud under his back with one hand, and pulling off his leg with the other. The young stud now saw all the handsome fraternity members gathered around him, furiously screwing themselves and their neighbors, saw his own aching penis in drops of his own sperm, and—most importantly—saw the approaching captain, whose dick, though not the longest of those present (around 8.5 inch), but very thick (not in any way less than 2.5), swayed with every step and was about to be inside the young stud.

‘Get rid of the ring on his cock, it's time to let him cum,’ the captain demanded imperiously. ‘Yeah, bros, now my dick will get to the very depths of this stallion, it will already squeal!’ And with these words, the captain, taking hold of the belt around the young stud, began to slowly enter him.

The young stud whined, writhed in the hands of the guys, trying to get rid of them, kicked, continuing whining, throwing back his head and rolling his eyes, wanting to jump off the hard-burning penis, almost dry bursting into the now non-closing hole.

‘My almost 9 inches in you now is not the same as your 9 inches in your girl, yeah? Chuckling, the captain said, in response to which he received only rhythmic moans.

The athlete fucked very slowly but powerfully, completely coming out of the young stud's ass, and slowly pushing it back. Ten minutes later, noticing how the stud's dick began to tremble, it seemed to have expelled all the lubricant that he could produce, the captain accelerated, and a moment later the novice's ass was filled with a thick portion of sperm for the last time. Moaning tirelessly and watching his dick tremble, ready to explode, the young stud held on, but as soon as the captain took out his monster, the stud began to drain all the sperm, worked for hours on end with a hollowed-out prostate: he shot, a second time, a third, a fourth... The guys started to look at him with respect and surprise... Fifth, sixth... and the kid kept draining and draining.

‘It is an honor for us to accept such a handsome man into our members!’ the captain concluded, patting the young stud on the shoulder.