Date: Sun, 18 Jul 1999 08:06:48 -0700
From: xwriter@hotbot.com
Subject: Frat Rush

Readers: If you wish to know who Jim is, read my Wishful Thinking series in
the Bisexual/beginnings section.


	When I went to college, I wasn't able to see Jim.  At first I
didn't mind because their were plenty of girls around to occupy my
interests.  One girl in particular I had the hots for.  Her name was Sara
and she came from North Dakota.  My chances of getting her were slim as she
seemed to be dating her way through a fraternity.
	I figured the best way to get ahold of her was to rush that frat.
I went to all their events.  It didn't hurt my chances that I owned a VCR
(it was 1978).  I managed to see her a couple of times and even talk to her
briefly, but it was an unwritten rule that pledges didn't talk to the
girls.
	I pledged the frat and was accepted without problem.  Surprisingly,
I didn't go thru any initiation rites.  The following Saturday night the
frat was having a party for the pledges, word was that it was going to be a
wild night.  When I arrived Sara was behind the bar, it didn't get much
better than this.  Sara smiled at me and handed a beer to me.  being young
I drained it in a couple of minutes.  Sara seemed to enjoy my desire to
speed drink.
	One of the nice things about the frat was the small size of the
members, their were only 20 members including pledges.  After several beers
Sara asked me if I wanted to go upstairs and sit on the balcony, the cigar
smoke was getting to her.  Quickly I followed her up the staircase.  On the
balcony were the four other pledges along with the the Frat officers.  We
were told to line up and close our eyes.  Blindfolds were put in place and
we were led inside, and around and around for ten minutes.  As I walked I
heard doors being shut behind me.  Finally, I was told to stop and sit
down.  I was sitting on the side of a waterbed.  A voice spoke up and told
me to take off my shirt, I told them I was willing to do anything short of
getting a tatoo.  The voice said the were depending on me to do just that.
I pulled the shirt off making sure that my blindfold was securely attached.
Next I was pushed back onto the bed and my hands were lifted above my head.
Suddenly, I felt the cold steel of hand cuffs around my wrists, and the
clicking of of metal making a connection. I tried to wiggle, but the cuffs
had been attached to something.  My pants and underwear came off next.  My
legs were then pulled apart and tied down with some type of material.
	There I lay buck naked with a blindfold on, tied to a bed.  I
figured I was going to be shaved from the neck down, and would spend the
next several weeks itching every minute.  The waves rocked me back and
forth then I felt the familiar feel of pussy stradling my face.  It had to
be Sara, I began licking the pussy hair, feeling my way with my tongue to
her lips.  At this time a tongue began lightly flicking across the base of
my cock.  I worked my mouth harder on the sweet mound, darting my tongue in
and out of her hole.  She began to moan, low and long at each thrust of my
tongue.  My prick ached for more attention, I desperately wanted my hands
free to explore.  I never thought eating pussy could be so hard without
hands.  I began to twist my hips indicating I needed more attention.
Quickly, it came, as another mouth joined in sucking one of my balls deep
into the soft mouth.  I thought for sure it was one of the other frat
sisters.  Then, my other ball was taken in a third mouth, I couldn't
believe the intensity of the pleasure being placed on my crotch.  I
desperately wanted to see what I was feeling.  Sara's(?) pussy began to
twitch and she came violently, pushing her crotch practically down my
throat.  For a moment I thought I was going to suffocate.  She slowly
rolled off of me, and took off my blindfold.  I looked up at her naked body
admiring what I had been fantasizing about.  At that moment I felt my
entire cock being swallowed, I had to see who was deep throating me.  Sara
moved away, I couldn't believe it, it was the Frat V.P., the other mouth
was that of another pledge.  I couldn't keep my eyes off of them.  The
V.P.'s deep throating ability brought my load quickly.  He swallowed the
first shot, then let the rest go everywhere.  The pledge was instructed to
clean up the rest, which he did so quickly.
	The V.P. stood up, he was virtually hairless unlike Jim, what a
treat.  He brought his dick to my face and and ordered me to suck him dry.
I acted at first like I didn't know what I was doing in order to keep my
past a secret. But within a couple of minutes I had the V.P. on the brink
of orgasm.  At this point, Sara joined in.  We traded sucking his head and
balls prolonging the pleasure.  Finally, he gasped and let loose a load
like I'd never seen before.  Sara and I directed the shots to our mouths,
but much of it went on our faces.  We greedily licked each others faces
clean.  That was the beginning of my frat initiation weekend.